All language subtitles for Sons of Anarchy S06E10 Huang Wu-eng - Copy

Previously on Sons
of Anarchy...

Donation for the
Cacuzza charity fund.

And a case of Glocks
for your trouble.

Yeah, that works.

What are you doing with Lowen?!

You divorcing Jax?

You planning on some
kind of custody coup?!

What I do with my family
is none of your business.

Bitch!

Jesus!

What the hell?

My baby...
Look what you did.

I didn't do that.

Yes, you did.
We all saw it.

I don't ever want her
near our children again.

Promise me.

I promise.

You will never see
those kids again.

Grandma is dead.

You know it's not
you who deserves to be in jail.

Full immunity for the
proof of the gun running.

It's the only offer you'll get.

I don't need to
think about an offer.

I'm here to make you an offer.

Gaalan O'Shay-- I will deliver him with
a shipment of guns, open and shut.

What's in it for you?

Immunity for the MC for all
gun charges past and present.

I figure you also
have a personal request.

You need to look
at Tara's case again.

I think that you should go back,
take another look at what happened.

Find the truth in all of it.

You think my wife is a liar?

Stop it! Stop it!

Honey, it was all a lie, the
pregnancy the miscarriage.

Tara wants out, Jax,
from you, the club.

This is the truth.

And if she won't tell you, you
need to find someone who will.

Is Tara divorcing me?

Yes.

And taking my sons.

Get out!

Tara, it's Ally Lowen.

Thomas?

Oh, God.

Abel!

You should let him sleep.

Hi, sweetie.

There'll be
someone watching you.

Don't try to take
them anywhere.

What are you gonna do?

I don't know.

I can't see anything right now.

But if I don't put some distance
here, someone's gonna get hurt.

_

Your lawyer say why?

Guess the judge wants
to get out ahead of all

the bad press been
falling on my club.

Ain't easy pulling a jury that
ain't been exposed to all that shit, man.

- Yeah, I know.
- Whew. Man.

What the hell happened?

Shrink double-dipped, gave
me to the guard I went off on.

How'd you land back in gen pop?

They yanked me out to
have a chat with my lawyer.

My trial's been moved up.

Yeah, they cart me off
to county tomorrow.

Shit.

That's a problem.

Yes, it is.

You tell Gaalan.
You have him reach out to Jax.

You able make to
those business calls?

Yeah, it's all in play.

And, uh, had my lawyer get
my old lady down here.

I'll take care of all
my personal shit.

But you tell Gaalan he has got to
make this happen tomorrow, all right?

Pope was capital.

That guilty verdict
can send me anywhere.

And then all this goes away.

I'll pass it along.

♪ Riding through this world ♪

♪ all alone ♪

♪ God takes your soul ♪

♪ You're on your own ♪

♪ The crow flies straight ♪

♪ a perfect line ♪

♪ on the devil's bed ♪

♪ until you die ♪

♪ Gotta look this life ♪

♪ in the eye ♪

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Yes?

It's Margaret.

Hi.

I saw the boys were in
daycare, was hoping you might be here.

Yeah.

Just looking at...

lawyer résumés.

Why? What happened?

Jax knows the truth.

He threatened Lowen, and she...
told him everything.

What did he do?

Oh, he didn't hurt her.

Me, either.

And I don't know what
pushed him at Lowen.

Gemma.

She came here yesterday.

Said she knew I forged
documents to help you.

Threatened to
tell the hospital.

She was bluffing, but my
response was, uh, too cavalier.

I... She knew I was
protecting you.

What happened?

I told her she
couldn't prove anything.

She said she didn't have
to, that her son would.

She just needed a more
reliable source than a junkie.

Wendy must have talked.

I was afraid to go
home last night, Tara.

I told Dave that I had to
work through the night.

And I... I stayed here, where
I knew there were guards.

No, no, Jax-Jax got
his information from Lowen.

I really doubt he'd bother you.

I can't take that chance.

I'm sorry.

Um, I've got three weeks of
vacation and comp time,

and I'm gonna take 'em.

I'm gonna go stay with
my sister in Sedona.

I understand.

I'm sorry.

Thank you.

Please be careful.

Hey.

Wasn't sure if you'd make it.

I'm here.

Showed up this morning.

Diosa Del Sur Escorts and
Massage, officially in business.

Ah, that's great.

Yes, it is.

Thank you, gentlemen.

I'm not sure what happened,
but no more fighting.

I'll have Lyla come sit down
with the girls. Get their info.

Make sure we have
everyone's W-9s.

Weed out anyone who's not
up to Diosa's very high standards.

Something like that.

You, um, you want me to put
this someplace, sweetie?

No. I got it, darling.
Thank you.

Just gonna crash here for a few
nights, if you don't mind.

Of course not.

Come on.

Put your stuff in
my room for now.

Appreciate that.

Any reason why
you're not sleeping at home?

Uh, you don't wanna know.

You're probably right.

- Hey.
- Hey.

What's going on?

I got a Clay thing.

We've got an Irish thing.

Use my office.

Gemma Teller.

Colette Jane.
Pleasure.

That's what I hear.

Clay wants to see me.

Lawyer says he can get
me in this afternoon.

Did he say why?

Papers he wants signed.

Something like that.

It's probably just an
excuse for a sit-down.

What's going on with the Irish?

It's okay. He knows most of it.

Okay.
Gaalan's in town.

Says we have to see him.

Nor-u-Bev, 20 minutes.

Got any idea what it might be?

No.

We should get going, the
bridge is gonna be jammed.

I got something I
need to tell you and Nero.

You want us to split?

No.

I want you to hear this, too.

I talked to Lowen last night.

I got some truth about
what happened with Tara.

She was never pregnant.

Tara set up my mom...

made it look like a miscarriage

so that I would sign off on Gemma never
becoming legal guardian of our sons.

She wants to divorce me.

She wants full custody,
and she was gonna split.

Jesus.

What about jail?

Well, if she served time,
she was gonna make sure

Wendy became guardian and that
she got my sons out of Charming.

I'm sorry I didn't believe you.

How could you?

I'm so sorry, honey.

- Sorry, man.
- I know, mano.

It's okay.

What do you
want to do, brother?

I got West watching
Tara right now...

making sure she
doesn't go anywhere.

None of this makes
sense to me right now.

I just think I need a
couple days, figure it out.

She doesn't know West.

Might be better if she had a
familiar face behind her.

Keep her motivated to
stay close to home.

I can watch her.

Yeah, okay. Thanks.

We're here, man.

Let us know if you need anything.

All right, let's
get out of here.

You handle this?

Yeah, I got it.

I'm sorry.

Be careful with Clay.

I'll be fine.

Be careful with the
butcher of Belfast.

We'll try to stay in one piece.

I'll see you later.

Yeah, you will.

How long has he
been dipping into that?

Not long.

Hey, he's working out
his mommy issues.

How 'bout you, pimp daddy?

You want to work out
some mommy issues?

Hey, that's why
I'm with you, mama.

I may spank that brown ass.

Be careful.

Consider it handled.
We'll talk when it's done.

They're here now.

Jackson.

Thanks for coming on
such short notice.

Yeah. So what's
so important?

It's all about the timing, son.

Heard Clay made his calls.

Yeah, everyone's locked
down except the Italians.

Cacuzza's undecided.

That's your biggest customer.

- Three families, two territories.
- I know.

He's weighing an offer
from the Chinese.

I thought Jimmy
was loyal to Clay?

He is.

He's just trying to make us do
a little dance for their business.

So when do you talk?

We're on our way from here.

Cacuzza's meeting with us
first, then the Lin family.

I figured we'd show
him some of the new mods.

Already assembled.

Got nine cases of the AK's

with the new scopes and grips.

We can bring 'em to the meet,
help you close the deal.

That's okay. I'll
get Cacuzza on board.

No doubt. But
just take Connor.

Shows respect, lets them know how
much we value their business.

Makes sense.

I'll let you run it.

No time for discussion, son.

We need to close
the deal today.

What's the big rush?

Why I asked you here.

Clay's trial has been moved up.

They transport him tomorrow.

Aw, shit.

Aye. It
complicates our plan.

Gonna need some help.

We're not part of
taking down that transport.

I have the vehicles,
the route, the plan.

It'll happen without a hitch.

I can't get a
crew here in time.

Need about six of your men.

And what if we say no?

You really can't, Jackson.

Take it to your table,
have one of your votes.

But we both need
this to happen.

Moves guns forward for
us, puts 'em behind you.

I'll get you an answer.

Have a few more
details to lock down.

Then I can bring you
all up to speed.

Yeah, okay.

So what, what
do we do about Clay?

I don't think we
have much of a choice.

We don't have time
to take it to the table.

If we don't want to do this,

we gotta find somebody who will.

I'll call TM, get the vote.

Jax, Gaalan, Gaalan's a
lunatic, but he's smart, man.

No matter what the plan is,

they're not gonna put
themselves at risk.

I know.
That's the problem.

Irish will die before
they get caught.

Aye. And if this shit
goes sideways, they're

gonna blast a very
bloody way out.

We're so damn close.

I don't want our last push out

of guns to end in a
pile of dead cops.

It won't, brother.

Yeah, I know, I know.

Uh-huh. All right.

All right, mate.

Talked with everyone, they're
good with helping the Irish.

Okay. Looks
like we're in.

Door's almost shut, brother.

Yeah, yeah, e-either
one would be good.

Nothing sooner? Okay.

No, no, no, I can't. I did.

Okay, okay, okay, thanks.
Just forget it.

Shit!

I know you're in there, Wendy.

Hey. What's going on?

I know you told
Gemma everything.

What do you think
happens now, hmm?

To both of us?

Can't be any worse than
anything that's already happened.

Jesus Christ.

Are you high?

No.

I'm just trying to get on
the other side of it now.

Jax... knows everything.

Do you know what that means?

He'll have the claim
against Gemma thrown out.

And she'll get custody of
my boys if I go to jail.

I'm sorry.

No.

- What were you thinking?
- I wasn't.

What the hell does that mean?

It means, Tara, if
I were capable of being

a mother, I never would've
agreed to help you.

Because it was wrong.

Yeah, well, your Hazleton
hindsight doesn't help me right now!

Yeah. Thanks.
I- I get it.

Look, I don't wanna use again.

I- I'm just trying to get myself into a
sober living or a rehab or anything.

God, Tara, you gotta come clean.

Just talk to Jax,
talk to Gemma.

They already know the truth.

They don't know your truth.

Tell them why you
really did this.

Let them see the pain
that you've been in.

And then what? Beg
them for forgiveness?

No. Just stop lying.

It's the right thing.

Everything I did was right.

Tara, I'm sorry.

Will you stop it?!
You are not sorry!

Do you know why you're not
capable of being a mother?

Because you're a coward!

I'm not afraid of them.
Not anymore.

What is that supposed to mean?

Means you're a
stupid, weak junkie.

Shit!

Crazy bitch!

Jimmy.

How are you, man?

Ah, we're okay.

Not too thrilled about having
to put on a gun and pony show.

I know.

But I got a lot of years sitting
around my table, too, Jax.

Aldo's known old man Lin
since before you were born.

I gotta honor that, talk to
Henry and his uncle, at

least hear what they gotta say.

Irish?

Yeah.

Yeah, they wanted to be here.

Show respect.

Mr. Cacuzza.

Gaalan O'Shay, Connor Malone.

- Pleasure.
- Gentlemen.

Made quite a commute
for the sales call.

We think your
business is worth it.

Wow. I should
do this more often.

You guys are great
for my esteem.

What do we got?

Handguns you know,
Glocks are full auto.

Got the extended clips.

AK's are original Russian stock.

Fully updated, new
action, quick load.

- Military handles?
- Aye.

Absorb 50% more recoil.

It's the new ElCan scope.

Yo, Jax, Chinese.

Try the scope. It can split a
Protestant hair from three blocks away.

Ah, a good Catholic boy.

Yeah, that feels good.

They work even better on flesh.

Put it down! Down!

Chibs, don't!

Go! Go! Go!

Go, go, go!

What the hell was that?!

That was just me
letting you know how much

we want your business, Jimmy.

Apologies for the blood, but
a strong message was needed.

I'm sure you can understand
the importance of that.

Mm. What
message was that?

We're the only source for guns
in Northern California. Lin knew that.

That kinda undermines the free market
strategy that we were attempting here.

We've better
guns, better price.

Did you know
this was going down?

No. This wasn't the way I
planned to get your business, Jimmy.

You've been
paying 20% above cost.

I'll drop it to ten for the next year
while Clay makes the transition.

After that, it tops
out at the 18%

This is gonna
upset some of my people.

10% for 18 months.

Then it jumps to 15.

Two years at
10%, then it jumps to 12.

Fair enough.
Do we have a deal?

Yeah. I think I can
make everyone understand.

Excellent.

- Throw the body in the car.
- We'll get it.

Did you discuss the new
arrangements with your table?

Yeah. We're
good with that.

But this shit?

This is a complication.

No, it's not.

Gentlemen, been a pleasure.

I didn't know this was coming.

Sorry.

Your partner knows
how to close a sale.

Yeah. I'm sorry.

Now you know why
we're getting out.

Don't sweat it, kid.

I was never gonna
go with the chinks.

Try to get ahold
of Lin or the old man.

We need to clean this shit up.

Trust me, I'm on it.

There's no way Lin's gonna
believe we didn't plan this.

We burn the Chinese, things
are gonna jump off in Oakland.

Then what happens?

Then we lose the balance.

I just got a call from Wendy.

Tara went to her place.

Uh, very pissed off.

Said she seemed unraveled.

What does that mean?

I don't know, but we just sent
Rat to pick up Juice and his bike.

Tara backed over him
to the lose the tail.

- Damn.
- Where are the boys?

- They're still in day care.
- Juice okay?

Yeah, he's just pissed.

All right, tell Rat to
take Juice down to St. Thomas.

- Keep an eye on those boys.
- Yeah.

Uh, I think I better be the
one to go look for Tara.

I think you should
check on Wendy.

She didn't sound so good.

High?

Uh, sick.

No, you got to go check on Wendy.
I got to go see Clay.

- What do we do about Tara?
- Let her unravel.

Maybe I should go
with you, talk to Wendy.

Junkie to junkie.

- Yeah, if you want.
- I'll drive.

In that?

Come on, Wayne, I'll get you
in touch with your inner cholo.

I had that
removed with my spleen.

It's a little cancer humor.

Right.

I'll call Rat.

Just a heads up...

he's kind of in love with me.

Have fun.

I didn't know anyone was here.

What do you want?

Coming by to get
some of the boys' things.

Just in case they need to
spend some time at Grandma's.

Yeah, that's not gonna happen.

Really?

And what is it you think
is going to happen, Tara?

You know why you
hate what I did so much?

Because it's something
you would've done.

You've been my teacher, Gemma, my...

old lady coach since I
came back to Charming.

Thought you would've
been proud of me.

Pushing the envelope
to protect my family.

Yeah, there's a lot of
things I'd do to protect my family.

Faking the death of a baby--
that ain't one of them.

Guess I misjudged you.

I didn't realize you had a
line that couldn't be crossed.

Seems you misjudged
everyone, darling.

That's why you're all alone.

Get out of my house.

Or what?

You gonna run me over?

Your bridges are
all burning, Mom.

I'd think you'd be trying to make
as many friends as possible.

I don't need friends.
I have my family.

You honestly
believe that, don't you?

How'd you think this
was gonna play out?

Best case scenario,
your plan worked.

You divorce Jax, either you or
Wendy take those boys on up to

Oregon or wherever.

Did you really think Jax
was gonna let that happen?

He'd have no choice.

Do you have any idea who
your husband is? What he's capable of?

I know him better than you do.

Oh, no.

Clearly you don't.

My son loves deep...

hates deeper.

It's in our genes.

Betrayal is unforgivable.

What you did, what you were
planning to do--

there's no coming back from that.

All you can do now is tell him
you're sorry and go away.

I'll never do that.

Not without my sons.

You need to hear this, Tara.

And understand it
on every level.

Thomas and Abel will
not be raised by you.

What you do now will determine
how we deliver that message.

Mommy moved away...

or Mommy passed away.

Your call.

Couldn't connect
with Lin or the uncle.

Tried the restaurant,
the warehouse.

- Nothing.
- Okay.

Well, I'm gonna make sure that
tomorrow's job doesn't end up in

a 44-minute gunfight
with 200 sheriffs.

How do you think this
one plays out, brother?

I don't know, man.

It's hard to unplug when everybody
depends on you for the power.

Yes?

I have Jax Teller on the line.

- Put him through.
- Line two.

Mr. Teller,
how can I help you?

We got our license
for Diosa Del Sur today.

Thank you.

You're welcome.
Now it's your turn to deliver.

I'll give you Gaalan O'Shay
within the next 48 hours.

Can you be a
little more specific?

I'll meet you tomorrow,
give you all the details.

Can you prove your end?

I've drafted an immunity
deal for you and the club.

Had my team set up a
plea agreement for Tara.

There's some fines, community
service, but no jail time.

Good.

Gaalan will have a
large, well-armed crew.

You're gonna need
manpower and lots of it.

I'll tell you where and
when to send them tomorrow.

Think she'll take the bait?

Depends what it is.

Okay, boss, where to?

Colette's.

So, uh... you know Gemma
since she was, like, a kid, huh?

Yeah.

She as crazy then as she is now?

I guess.

Jax's ex, this, uh, Wendy--

sh-she been clean for a while or...?

Yeah.

She grow up here in Charming?

No.

So I guess the cancer's
eaten away that part of your

brain that can actually
hold a conversation.

No, it's eaten away at my patience
for people I don't give a shit about.

For the record, someone
talks to me that way, I usually

grab their ass out of the car and
throw them an appropriate beat-down.

Guess I'm getting a pardon
on account of my sickness.

Hey, look, I've been dead twice,
I've been cut open three times.

I got a kid with spina bifida,
probably won't make it till he's 15.

So your cancer, it don't
mean shit to me, man.

I'm trying to make an effort
here because I know how much

Gemma loves you.

Trust me, I know how
hard it is to earn that.

Thanks for making
me feel like shit.

No problem, holmes.

Left side!

Jump off!

Shit!

- Jax! Are you okay?
- Pick him up!

- Behind you.
- Shit!

Jackie...

Put 'em down. Put 'em down.

- All right, all right.
- All right.

We got no control
over what Gaalan does!

Psycho just cut two of my guys into
pieces and blew up our goddamn clubhouse!

We got the cartebusiness
with Henry.

Why would we okay the
Irish to take him out?

Relax.

If I wanted you dead, I could've
killed you six times already.

Well, what the
hell do you want?

You're getting out of the guns.

We should have that business.

The cartel shipments have
been grinding to a halt.

We need the street.
This is our territory.

We own it, we deserve it.

It's not that simple, sir.

Then let me dumb
it down for you, son.

The only way any of you walk
away from here is if you shut

down the Irish pipeline and my
family take control over the

guns in Northern Californ.

I guess I don't really
have a choice, do I?

No, you don't.

And you close the deal when you
tell me where I can find

Mr. Gaalan O'Shay and their guns.

I need to even the score
after what they did today.

Gaalan's got a shipment
coming in tomorrow.

Drop is at a new location.

I'll let you know
when and where.

Okay.

But I'll entertain one
of your men until then.

Keep everyone honest.

I like the crazy-looking one.

Get your hands off me!

I'm not letting you
take one of my guys.

- Then I keep you.
- Ain't happening!

- No, you're not!
- I'm cool, boss.

You guys split.

I'll chill with old Wang Chung.

Tomorrow.

What are you doing here?

I always come to a hospital
when someone runs me over.

Tell Jax I don't
need a watchdog.

I'm just keeping an
eye on Abel and Thomas.

To make sure they don't go
anywhere they're not supposed to.

A request of their grandmother.

- Where is he?
- I don't know.

Just tell me
where he is, asshole.

Diosa. Stockton.

Meeting with his
partner Colette.

Here. Let me get
you the address.

That's her car down there.

Wendy! You in there?
It's Wayne.

That's smoke, man.

Oh, shit.

It's coming from inside.

Hey, Wendy!

Step back, step back.

No, kick it... kick
right there, there right.

All right.

Hey.

Aw, man.

Oh, shit.

Over here.

Hey!

Over here.

She's breathing.
We gotta help her.

Get her up there.

All right, come on.
Come on.

Come on, let's go, come on.

- Ow.
- Shit.

Sit down, sit down, sit down.

Hey. Wendy.

Come on. Hey, kid.

Wake up, come on.

It ain't the smoke, man.

What are you talking about?

Those are fresh.

Oh, shit.

Hey.

I'm glad you were here.

Don't suck up to me now, homes.

It's, like, embarrassing.

Appreciate you making
the trip, such short notice.

Yeah.

What's this?

I had my lawyer
draft something up quick.

It's a letter of intent.

Turning over assets to you.

My half of TM, house, bikes,
whatever I got left in the bank.

Why you doing this?

Well, 'cause when I
drop out, I won't be able to

file for divorce, you know?

This gives you everything
without all the hassle.

Yeah.

Okay.

That all set?

Your drop out?

We're working on it.

Well, I... I hope that all
turns out the way you want it.

Yeah, I'm sure it will.

Thank you.

See you on the other side.

Yeah.

It's busy.

Business handled?

For now. How's
things going here?

Good. We're all set.

I'm going to sit down
with Lyla tomorrow.

Come up with a schedule.

That's great.

Yes, it is.

Make yourselves at
home, gentlemen.

Go on, unwind.
Tomorrow's a big one.

Come on.
Time for you to unwind.

Hey. Looks like she was
trying to get herself in rehab.

Wayne, pack her a bag.

- Where's she going?
- Rehab.

The If You Use Again I'll
Rip Your Tits Off rehab.

I love that place.

Come help me.

- Hello...
- Come on, babe.

Hey... but where are we going?

Home, sweetheart.

Hi. Can I help you?

Um... yeah.

I'm looking for somebody.

Sure. What's her name?

Oh, it's not a...

um... uh, Colette.

You know what? She's upstairs
with a client right now.

But if you want to have a seat and relax,
I'll let you know as soon as she's done.

- Thanks.
- Yeah.

You son of a bitch.

Tara! Tara!

- Crazy... bitch!
- Tara!

Get off!

You stupid piece of shit!

Get off of me!

Oh!

Go. I got this.

Yeah.

- Ah...
- Ouch.

Are you okay?

Who the hell was that?

The wife.

Tara!

Hey! Tara!

- No, you...
- What are you...

Stay away from me!

What are you doing with that?

Look what you did to me.

Oh, God.

What's happening to me?

What happened to me?

It sounded
very urgent, Dr. Knowles.

- It is.
- Thank you.

Are you okay?

No. I'm not.

I'm ready to talk.

Please...

About what?

I want your deal.

- Are you in danger?
- I don't know.

I just want to take
care of my boys.

I want them in
witness protection.

Well, I'm sorry.

That deal's no
longer on the table.

Please don't punish me.

I'm here without a lawyer.

I'll give you
whatever you need.

This isn't about me.

I can see that.

I just can't offer that
deal at this time.

There are other things pending.

Uh...

If you fear for the safety of
you and your boys, I can help.

No, you can't.

Nobody can help me.

Dr. Knowles.

Tara!

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