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Yeah? [Half-Sack] What's up, man ?

[ Clay ] Thank you . Nomad president.

All right. Yeah . No. Thanks.

[Beeps ]

Qu in n accepted Jax. He's waiting on ou r answer.

Is he really goi ng th roug h with th is?

Yep.

L did n't strike the goddamn match .

Maybe that's a case you make to Jax.

If he really believes that l would bu rn down Caracara , l got no reason to keep him around .

Need a fu ll table.

Vote's got to be u nanimous.

[ Blows ]

[ Rifle Cocks ] Jesus Christ.

What do you want? No one's heard from you in weeks.

So?

So. . . making sure you're not dead .

Well , am l?

You smell l ike shit. When's the last time you took a shower?

You really come all the way up here to give me hygiene tips, didyou?

l got news. l wanted you to hear it from me.

L think it's best l go Nomad .

[ Sighing ]

L gave you John's book so you'd make th ings right. And you gave me you r word .

L 'm trying , Pi ney. Ah .

- Did you read it? - A long time ago.

Yeah , well , it's not exactly a how-to manual .

It's half ang ry man ifesto, half M . C. love letter.

L 'm trying to read between the lines here, to see the path .

You r father saw th is coming .

Saw the feds, the l rish , guys like Zobelle.

And he knew we were gonna d ie bloody.

We're not gonna d ie bloody. H mm .

We will ...

if you give up.

If l don't get away from Clay now,

one of us is gonna end up dead .

And we both know who that should be.

Don't we?

[ Ch uckl ing ] [ Ch uckles ]

Look, if you're not n umber two when Clay's hands freeze up,

who becomes leader then?

L mean , Tig? Bobby?

You wan na, u h , trust you r father's legacy to those two clowns?

Hey.

This is j ust a detour on a very long road .

L don't have a long road .

Now, you think about th is move, son ,

because it's just a reaction .

It's not a solution .

[Motorcycle Revving]

H mm?

L g uess you told h im .

Yeah .

Can't wrap my head arou nd it either, brother.

You called me on it months ago, man .

When it comes to Clay, l ' m not su re anything l do is for the good of the cl u b.

He's your father, Jax.

My father died on 580 , 1 6 years ago.

[Man ] ♪ Riding through this world♪

♪ All alone♪

♪ God takes your soul♪

♪ You're on your own ♪

♪ The crow flies straight♪

♪ A peect line♪

♪ On the devil's bed♪

♪ Untilyou die♪

♪ Gotta look this life♪

♪ ln the eye♪♪

l got Qu in n's letter of acceptance.

Not now, bro.

Abracadabra!

[ Yells ] l 'm free!

Jackie Boy! Elvis! [ Laughs ]

Put it on .

Clearly there's been some brain damage. You wish .

- [ Bobby ] Waah ! - Pretty su re he was th is stu pid before he got here.

[ Gru nts ] How you doing?

All right.

What's going on with Zobelle?

It's compl icated , man . Got the feds in town .

Us going to County.

He's got to go away. l know.

We'll settle the score. J ust get you home first, brother.

Hey-hey!

Yeah!

[ Sig hs ] Than k you .

[ Kisses ] See you later. Okay.

[Motorcycle Revving]

Trou ble down below? l don't know.

L th ink the swel ling's getti ng worse.

Well , l got a perfect cure for that.

Let's go to Caracara, get ourselves a couple of lovelies each .

Warehouse bu rned down , man . When ?

Who? We don 't knowyet.

Jax thi n ks Clay d id it to kill the porno biz.

Why the hell would Clay try to killporn ?

l don't know. He wants us focused on g u ns.

Jesus Christ.

- That's why Jax is talking Nomad . - Nomad?

- Make a left. - Why?

Make a left.

[ Sig hs ] Sh it.

[ Bobby ] Jax!

[Happy] Where theygoing? Sh it. l got this.

Meet me back at the cl u bhouse.

Chibs, what the hell are we doing here ? Oh, Chibs!

Jesus!

What the hell's the matter with you?

Chibs, wait! Explain to me.

- [ Edmond ] Explai n what? - Whyyou mick bastards are selling guns...

to the piece ofshit that blew me up.

- Should we go in? - [ Edmond] Christ, man.

- No. - The feds were all overyou guys.

- What was l supposed to do ? - That's not the answer l 'm looking for.

Let h im go, Ch ibs.

Put the gun down.

- Down . - [ Gun Hits Counter]

Carefu l , brother.

You'llpop your sutures.

Got every rig ht to blow h is head off.

Things went sideways when McKeavy died.

l shou ld've been stateside to hand le that transition .

[ Sniffs ] lt was too late.

Sons have got a new pipeline.

No. They don't.

[ Door Opens ]

[Man ] Enough.

Enough !

How are you , Jackson?

Been better, J immy. Ch ibs, come on .

Let's get out ofhere.

You are not my V. P. anymore.

Nomad .

[ Chibs 's Voice ] Prospect, let's roll.

[ Door Opens ] Time to press the Scot.

Put eyes on h im .

L'ligive the prince one last chance.

[ Clay ] Ch ibby! l ron man .

Jax going Nomad . Caracara burn ing down .

- Anything else l don 't know? - We were gonna let you heal .

Well , l ' m all better now.

Let's j ust save it for the table, boys.

Welcome home, baby. H i , darli n' .

My guardian angel .

L 've got a repo ru n .

Sack, let's go.

Ch ibs, catch you u p.

Come on .

[Bobby] Welcome back.

You tell her, or l will .

[ Cell Phone Ringing]

[ Beeps ]

What's up? Text was vague.

You got a warrant?

You see me searching?

L got noth ing to say to you .

Hey, what's happening , little man? [ Kisses ]

Where's Neeta? l sent her out for groceries.

Look at you two- Ozzie and Harriet.

Oh , sh ut u p.

Get out, now.

l was]ust curious, Jax. ljust wanted to know why you were leaving SAMCRO.

Give me a min ute.

L 'm sorry. l , uh- l thought old ladies were privy.

Has she got issues with the extracurricular?

J ust say it. Same pitch.

The l rish screwed you , so you screw them back.

More importantly, you screw Ethan Zobelle.

You even the score. You protect the M . C.

Same response. l don't rat.

Sons are living in grace, sweetheart.

You' re not my target now.

But if you don't help me, l will come after you .

U h , is Tara a legal guard ian?

Because l wou ld really hate to see that perfect boy end up in the system .

You' re so fu ll of shit.

Oh , you know, l , uh-

l do wanna thank you ...

for confirming a suspicion of mine thoug h .

Agent Koh n .

A.T. F. always assumed that he went AWOL, but, u h , l never believed that though .

We both know that he's more than missi ng .

He's wherever he's supposed to be.

Well , when l 'm done bu rying the l rish ,

l 'll just go d igging into Charming ,

maybe find me a shallow grave, hmm?

And l always thought that you were too damn pretty to be a killer.

Wish l could say the same.

[Door Closes ]

You okay?

What was she talking about?

L 'm joini ng the Nomad charter of the Sons.

It means l 'm sti ll a member of the M . C. ,

just not attached to any one town .

Leave Charming? No.

The rest of the Nomads are spread out north .

L attend ch urch at different places, put a few more miles on my bike.

L got to do th is, Tara. l need space between me and Clay.

How do you fix Sam Crow if you' re not a part of it?

L can't do what l need to do with th is guy i n place.

L ride independently for a few years and wait for him to step down .

A few years? We've barely made it throug h the last few months.

You made th is decision without me.

It's the rig ht th ing . lf it's the right thing ,

then why were you afraid to tel l me?

You' re gon na be late for work.

L 'll wait for Neeta .

[ Children Chattering] [Animal Bleating]

No! [ Half-Sack] Just doing ourjobs, ma 'am.

Son ofa bitch. l need my truck.

- [ Gru nts ] - Ow, lady!

All my beads are in there. They're very rare.

L'm a bead weaver. lt's how l make money. Please.

Contact the finance company.

Please.

- L ' m sorry. - [Engine Starts ]

[ Sobs ]

[ Cell Phone Ringing]

Yep? Listen , you and Bobby got all that fishi ng gear yesterday.

L got dibs on th is shit.

You gon na start weaving beads?

Maybe. Did a lot of macramé in l raq .

Oh , sh it.

Clay! Tig.

Bu llets. [ Tig] Goddamn.

U nstamped . Homemade.

We hau led it from the Wahewa land .

Wow. l don't know too many h unters using n ine mil for deer.

Nationwide ammo shortage. Pick up the porn slack we get ahold ofthis supply.

We shou ld talk to the sq uaw. [Engine Starts ]

ls he supposed to be driving?

Goddamn .

[ Ti res Squeal ing ]

[Footsteps Approaching]

What?

Jax says he's join ing the Nomad charter.

Needs to get away from Clay.

Jesus Christ.

Oh !

Shit that's been going on around here, maybe it's a good solution .

No. lt's-lt's not.

Nomad is-

Nomad is M . C. pu rgatory. No family, no roots.

He seems convinced it's the best thing .

Yeah , wel l , he's so deep in h is hate for Clay, he don't know what's best.

Yeah , but isn't that hatred a . . . good reason to step away?

Look, you don't want Jax in a charter scattered across fou r states.

On the road alone,

the list of enemies we have?

You want that phone call tell ing you where to pick up the body?

Sh it.

- [ Tires Screech ] - Asshole!

You stupid- Get off me! You trying to kill me! Come on !

Watch it. Stop. Watch his head.

All right, let him up. lt's okay.

You okay?

Jesus.

You get blown up. Jax q u its.

You are in a charter that neither protects nor retains its members.

What do you want?

J immy O' Phelan .

L know that you two have history.

L know he excommu nicated you from the l . R.A. ,

that he stole you r wife, raised you r daug hter,

left you with a, u h , little reminder you'd never forget.

G reat.

Thanks for that little trip down memory lane. [ Sn iffs ]

Are we done here? You hate h im .

We both know. . . that he's the devil .

So...

maybe we help each other, h uh?

Think about it.

Hey.

Were you gon na tell me?

Of cou rse l was gonna tel l you .

L j ust-

l j ust did n't wan na say anyth ing until th ings were cerfain .

Are thi ngs certain?

Vote's ton ight.

Sit.

The other day you , u h- you asked me what was in that box.

It wasn't just old T-shi rts.

L know.

Why'd you burn it?

L d id n't know what to do with it.

And now? [ Scoffs ]

It was after Thomas died .

You r dad was lost.

Darkest part of h is life.

You want it back?

No. l th ink it's good you have it.

Well , if l know your father,

there's more than one copy.

Yeah .

L loved you r dad ...

more than-

more than l 've loved any man .

Great lay. [ Laughs ]

Smarf. Big heart.

And very complicated .

Sound familiar?

H is compl ications killed h im .

What do you mean?

L don't th ink you r father's death was an accident.

L th ink he hated h is life,

and he let the road take it.

L don't want that same fate for you , Jackson .

Thi ngs l do, l do to keep you safe.

Less complicated . l know, Mom .

Nomad .

It's a bad idea .

Page 449 .

Thanks for coming . [ Kisses ]

Was worried about you .

L 'm well . What is it, Fi?

Filip.

Sorry, love.

Sit down .

Want a d rink?

L 'm not stateside for the Sons.

Came to close a d istribution deal .

L had no idea how mudd led th ings had become.

Edmond and Cameron wou ld n't take a piss without you r permission .

You see what happens when you g ive men some rope.

Sh it on ly works when l hand le it myself.

That's my lesson here.

L want a sit-down with Clay.

Get us back together.

You expect me to recommend? Our bond with the Sons ru ns deep.

Belfast charter's been ou r right hand since '87. Not gon na jeopardize that.

L 'm not your errand boy, J immy. Aye, Filip. You are.

L ban ished you , took what's yours.

These are the facts. You do as l say.

Go to hell , J immy.

Have you seen any recent pictu res of Kerrian ne?

She's all Fiona .

Gorgeous.

Reaching that magical change.

Tig ht little cu rves.

Breasts popping .

Timely, actually.

Fiona's looks fading . Can hard ly catch an edge anymore.

But Kerrian ne-

[ Sighs ] The thoughts that enter my brain .

L mpu re.

Awful , l th ink.

But then l recall she's not my daughter.

So what's the sin?

Even if she does call me "dad ."

Piss off. Piss off.

Put it away.

You set the meeting with Clay,

and we'll work out this misunderstanding .

What is this ? Big fan of you r beadwork.

- Where are the boxes? - Who's pressi ng your bu llets?

That's our ammo, you son ofa bitch.

Mother, wait inside.

Tonto, speak up, will ya?

- My name is Ferdi nand . - Hey, Ferdinand .

We seliguns. You make bullets.

Now, l can either help you or crush you .

- Okay. - Smart boy.

You've been qu iet about all this.

Nobody asked my opin ion .

Right.

So now l ' m asking .

Well , l don't th ink Clay sabotaged Caracara .

You wan na bel ieve it.

Makes it easy for you to hate h im .

Go see Unser.

Fire dick info should be in .

See what he knows.

You th ink going Nomad's a bad idea?

L th ink this cl u b needs a psych ic sh ift of some sorf-

get it past whatever th is sh it is.

Maybe you going Nomad is it.

Maybe not.

[ Woman On P.A. ] Dr. Jessie, call228.

Dr. Jessie, call228.

Dr. Mason did n't call you? Well , l haven't retu rned yet.

L have to scrub in . U mbilical hern ia repair.

Dr. Barclay is taking the su rgery.

- Why? - The ruse you played with Fi lip Telford .

L don't know what you' re talking about. Faking symptoms...

to extend his critical status.

It was unethical , dangerous and a breach of insurance law.

He said he had severe head pain . Come on , Doctor.

The biker's not that clever. He was coached by you .

L was taking care of a vu lnerable patient.

By breaki ng the law? By doi ng my job.

You' ll get an opportu nity to explain you rself to the board .

U nti l then , l 've had you r privileges suspended .

[ Clay] No worries about the cops ?

We supply tribal police.

State and local law enforcement have no jurisdiction .

[ Clay] Allyou're pressing are nine mil.

Can you make 7 .62 , AK rou nds?

Ful l metal jacket or hol low point?

Ooh . Hollow.

How long would it take to press a case?

A thousand rou nds. A couple hours.

Who says you can't make an honest deal with the white man?

[an ] There 's something else.

M ush rooms.

- Fai r price. - Psychedel ics?

Nah. We don 't deal, chief

Then neither do we.

Oh , let me g uess.

Some state law allows you to g row psychs for relig ious pu rposes.

Vision quest and whatnot?

You know people who deal . Call them .

L do know some serious people.

L have some serious fungi .

[ Clears Th roat ] Prospect.

H u h? Oet in here.

Come in .

Taste test.

M ush rooms. Trippi ng mushrooms?

Need to know if they' re any good .

- They smell l ike shit. - They grow on sh it.

Yeah. l knowyou love 'em.

Yeah . But we got the vote later. l-

l can proxy for you .

Really? Yeah.

[Man On TV] . . .pouncing on its prey which consistently-

Hey, how's our favorite pincushion?

Good . Sh it, l miss you guys.

Miss you too, little Rican .

Man , shou ld've been out of here days ago,

but still got a little blood i n my stool .

N ice. Appreciate the u pdate.

Trust me, man . You' re better off in here.

Yeah , l know. Heard about Caracara .

That sh it sucks. What do we know?

What?

You' re gon na need to proxy a vote.

- For? - l ' m asking for transfer.

Nomad .

G uess it's been comi ng .

Yeah .

L 'll let you g ive you r vote to Bobby.

Hey.

You remember what you said to me...

when l told you that l wanted to prospect?

Blood family, my hometown .

All that shit moves back a row.

Once you're patched, the members are your family.

This charter is you r home.

[ Vehicle Approaching]

So th is is how it works.

You do not touch Sam Crow.

L don't want the Sons. l want the l . R.A.

Zobelle- the assau lt charges against the club, drop them .

Well , that's not easy. Then we are done talking .

No, okay. All right. l ' ll , uh-

l 'll get into it. What else?

My daug hter and my wife.

If l help you move on J immy, he's going to thin k they conspired .

Fiona is not an innocent bystander.

She's thi rd-generation l . R.A. Ful l protection and immu n ity.

'Cause he' ll kil l 'em both .

[June ] All right.

l 'll bring in Fiona and l 'll task l nterpol with Kerrianne.

We'll Wit Pro them .

You know, what you' re aski ng for here is h uge.

L nternational red tape up the ass.

L 'm gonna need some good faith , Ch ibs.

L . R.A. safe house,

the g u ns.

L can g ive you the location .

Edmond Hayes. He' ll be there.

Maybe h is old man too.

Good enough .

[Animal Bleating]

Remind me of you r old man you go all qu iet like that.

Jax wants me to vote to let h im go.

[ Scoffs ] Yeah .

Su re likes to g ive advice.

Won't take any though .

Reminds me of his old man .

Joh n was stubborn .

L meant you .

[ Exhales ] Tough goddamn gig-

father.

L got so spu n out...

after Donna died .

No idea how to comfort my kids.

You' re a good man , Ope.

Kids-

they pick u p on that sh it...

and they forg ive.

L hope so.

J ust go home, brother. l ' ll , uh- l ' ll wait for Laroy.

You su re? Yeah .

L 'll see you at the cl u bhouse. All right.

[ Fussing ]

[John Teller's Voice ] l found myselfiost in my own club.

l trusted few, feared most.

Nomad ored escape and exile.

l didn 't know ifleaving would cure or kill this thing we created.

l didn 't know ifit was an act ofstrength or cowardice.

l didn t know, so l stayed.

l stayed because, in the end,

the only way l could hold this up was to suffer under the weight ofit."

Ammo's tight,

but we're run n ing out of sh it to load 'em into.

Got a line on a new sou rce th roug h the Ch inese.

Should be up and run ning before the end of the month .

We're losing ground , brother. l heard .

You' ll be my first order. l promise.

Okay.

So, help me out with the dry goods?

The shrooms gotta be high-end , man .

Step into my office.

How's it going , Prospect? Good .

L can feel it.

It wants to cure me.

It's cool and warm at the same time.

It's coorm . [ Laughs ]

Coorm!

[ Laughs ] Coorm !

[ Laugh ing ]

Prod uct qual ity tested by S . O .A.

Little white frat boys wil l eat this sh it up.

[ M uttering ]

[ Laughs ] Geez!

[ Chanting , l ndisti nct ]

[ Door Opens ]

H i . Hey.

L thought it was a late one for you .

L gotta get back pretty soon .

L was gonna go pick up the kids.

If you're not ready, it's-

lt's the bed .

Forensics said it was defin itely arson .

Fou nd some bu rn patterns.

Still ru n n ing tests.

They found mu ltiple sets of footprints, Jax.

Blaze that size- cou ld n't have been one guy.

Had to be a crew.

My money lands on Zobelle.

Can l talk to you?

Guys, u h , why don't you take a break.

What's on your mind?

L th ink maybe l was wrong about Caracara.

L 'm sorry l put it on you .

The way we've been going , made sense at the time.

Yeah .

Me going Nomad-

what's you r h it on that?

Way we've been goi ng , makes sense.

You want me gone? This ain't gonna be my call .

You put th is transfer in motion .

L 'm not putting it on you . l 'm asking you a simple question .

Do you want me gone?

Yes.

[ Sig hs ]

Wanted to know about Caracara.

L told h im it cou ld n't have been Clay.

The club's gonna need you r help.

For what?

You need to protect them .

Why? What are they gon na do?

[ Kisses ]

Than k you .

Okay.

[ Clay] You know what's on the table.

Nomad charter accepted Jax.

Redwood ...

has to vote to release.

You wan na say anyth ing?

This is the best th ing for Sam Crow.

[ Sig hs ]

Yea. l got Tig's proxy. lt's a yea .

Yea .

J uice's proxy a yea .

Me.

Yea .

Yea .

[ Door Opens, Closes ]

Yea .

Ch ibs.

This what you want, Jackie boy?

For real?

Jesus.

Yea .

U nanimous.

You' re free to transfer.

L ' ll let Quinn know.

[Man On Radio ] And in business news- [ Door Opens ]

- Get you r hands up! - Shit.

♪♪ [ H u mming ]

Edmond Hayes?

Agent J une Stahl , A.T. F .

Lovely to meet you , ladd ie.

[ Door Opens ]

You okay?

L have some vacation time comi ng .

Let's j ust get away for a few days.

Big Sur, the desert. l don't care.

What about the kid? Take h im with us.

Let's just go. Tonight.

Okay.

L need to talk to you .

It's done, Ma .

Meet me at my house.

Both of you .

Now, l know that you are just a little cog in a big green wheel .

And l am perfectly wi lling to look past all these illegal gu ns...

and the decades ofjail time,

because l want James O' Phelan .

Don't know him . Don't know anything .

Guys.

L arrest you and seize the g u ns.

Then l leak a rumor that you've tu rned rat.

L pick up you r father on some bu llsh it charge.

U nfortunately, J immy believes the ru mor...