07x05 - Some Strange Eruption

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Bobby: Previously on Sons of Anarchy...

Lin: I want my men, my g*ns and my heroin. If that does not happen, I will turn Charming into a g*dd*mn k*lling field.

(Tires screech)

Bobby: Out!

Jax: sh*t, move!

(expl*si*n)

Unser: APB went wide.

Juice: sh*t.

Unser: We got to get you out of here, now.

Wendy: I'm gonna call Gemma.

Barosky: My guys got a call about something black. Saw the lock blown off the door. They come in here hot. End up dropping all of them.

Guyer: We'll dump them in Lincoln Village, give those shitheads something to do. We don't like paperwork.

Barosky: Thanks, Paulie.

Happy: This wasn't a message, brother. That dude saw us in the shop. It was straight up retaliation.

Jax: Jesus Christ, check on the g*ns.

Althea: The Chinese were the ones who k*lled Tara, weren't they?

Chibs: I don't know anything.

Althea: Hey, Scotty... grenades just went off in an ice cream shop on Main Street. If the MC is in some kind of w*r that's now blowing sh*t up in Charming... I got to know.

Chibs: Let me drive you home.

Gemma: No more games, Juice. You stay, MC finds you... or the cops do. Either way, Jax gets to you and you end up dead.

Juice: I don't want to die. I just... I miss my family.

Kiki: Welcome to Diosa Norte.

Tom: Thanks. Had a long ride. We're just gonna grab a drink right now.

(Phone ringing)

Nero: Yeah?

Tom: Mr. Lin appreciates all your efforts in getting everyone together. What happens at Diosa will impact you, but it's meant for the Sons of Anarchy.

Colette: Oh, my God.

Nero: Diosa.

Nero: Diosa!

Jax: sh*t!

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(Bobby sighs)

Bobby: Hap's getting everyone to Red Woody. We'll lock it down.

Jax: West?

Bobby: I don't know. Sent Quinn and Montez.

Jax: Nero split?

Bobby: Kitchen.

Nero: I need to understand why this happened.

Jax: Well, you're gonna have to ask the Chinese.

Nero: I'm asking you. Why would Lin go so far? What'd the club do?

Jax: I don't have an answer for you, Nero. Whatever the reason, nothing justifies what happened here.

Bobby: It's gonna be light soon. We got to call this in.

Jax: All right, the rest of you should split. I got this.

Bobby: All right. You call when you're getting ready to leave. You do not ride alone. We'll be at Red Woody.

Nero: I'll go let the Stockton girls know... About Colette.

Jax: Someone should tell Barosky.

Nero: Yeah. I'll stop by there first.

Gemma: Hey, you set?

Juice: Yeah.

(Phone ringing)

Gemma: sh*t. It's Happy. It's the third time he's called. Yeah? Oh, Jesus.

Gemma: When?

Sighs: Oh, man. Yeah, okay. I'm on my way.

Juice: What?

(Gemma sighs)

(Shuffles through bag)

Gemma: Oh, drama at Diosa. Whores will be whores. Uh... I got to go handle this. You sit tight. We'll leave in the morning.

Juice: Yeah, okay.

Gemma: All right, here. Smoke and sleep, baby.

(door opens, closes)

(bottle cap rattles on table)

(Phone ringing)

(Chibs deeply inhales)

(Chibs exhales)

Chibs: Hi. (Water running) Ah, Jesus. (Water shuts off, dripping) (Shower curtain slides open) All of them? (Sighs) Yeah. Yeah. Okay, I'll be there!

Althea: What's up?

Chibs: I got to go.

Althea: Okay...

Chibs: You know, uh... (Fastening belt buckle) You should... (sighs) you should probably get dressed, too.

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Sons Of Anarchy, S07 E05
"Some Strange Eruption "

(Woman speaks indistinctly over radio)

(Indistinct conversation)

Unser: Anything, uh, I can do?

Althea: Two weeks on the job... I already made the record books. Worst m*ssacre in my quadrant. Ever.

Unser: Sorry.

Althea: This had to be a payback. I need to know who, Wayne. This will vibrate all the way up to Sacramento. If we don't find answers, the Feds will. It's time for you to make a choice. What side of the table are you sitting on?

Carreira: We're done with Teller. Statement. He's in the kitchen.

Althea: You're the one who opens up every morning?

Jax: It's usually Lyla Winston. She's running our other business, so I've been helping out here.

Althea: Lucky for Lyla.

Jax: Yeah.

Althea: I know you're not gonna give us any information. Outlaw code. We've got a room... filled with the slaughtered bodies of innocent people.

Jax: I'm aware.

(Althea sniffs)

Althea: I've been doing this a while... with guys a lot more dangerous than your MC. I know how to navigate around outlaw code, how to function within it and still do my job. Patterson... The Feds... My boss... sh*t, they're gonna be so far up my ass with this disaster. The only way this doesn't crush both of us is if you bend with me. I don't give a sh*t what that looks like. I don't care how the intel is delivered. But if I don't get some cooperation... This all cracks wide open... and none of us walk away whole.

(Engine roars)

Barosky: We ain't open today.

Nero: I ain't here for breakfast. I have some bad news, Charlie.

Barosky: I know. I heard. Police radio.

Nero: Sorry.

Barosky: Me, too. She was a good girl.

Nero: Chinese that did it.

Barosky: Makes sense.

Nero: Well, how so?

Barosky: Mercedes parked across the street. Chinks have been camped out since I got here this morning. Lin's smart... he knew either you or Jax would come by to tell me.

Tom: Mr. Lin needs to speak with you. Chinese thug: Come on!

Nero: In the back.

Barosky: Tell your boss I don't feel much like working today. You can chat here. I'll be in the back slicing meat.

Nero: Thanks a lot, Charlie.

Barosky: Ain't my w*r, amigo.

Tom: Have a seat.

Nero: Easy.

(Indistinct conversation)

(Sobbing, sniffling)

Chibs: Jesus Christ.

Gemma: Hey.

Wendy: Hey.

(Thomas fusses)

Gemma: Hi, honey.

Wendy: Look who's here. Huh?

Gemma: Hi, yeah. You okay?

Wendy: I guess. I mean, Abel's a little freaked-out. Wants to know why he can't go back to school.

Gemma: Yeah. Just, uh, stay really close to him today, all right?

Wendy: I will.

Gemma: I left Juice at the motel. I gotta figure a way to slip out of here.

Wendy: Okay, yeah.

Gemma: Yeah. (Sobbing) Oh, it's Lyla. Here.

Wendy: All right.

Gemma: Come here, baby. I'm sorry. I know. Here, come sit down. (Sobbing) Lyla: Who would do something like that? (Sobbing) Why does this keep happening? Why do people keep dying?

Gemma: Come here. Gemma whispering: It's okay.

Jax: Is everyone here?

Bobby: No. Quinn and Montez aren't back. West is dead. g*ns are gone.

Jax: What about the other charters?

Chibs: They all know, Jackie.

Wendy: Jax. Hey.

Jax: Hey. Thanks for helping out.

Wendy: Yeah, of course. Would you come talk to Abel for a minute? He's a smart kid. He knows something bad happened. He's scared.

(Chuck and Abel talk quietly)

Jax: Chucky. Chuck: Need anything, boss?

Jax: I'm good. Chuck: Okay.

Jax: Hey, Chucky. Thanks for being here. Chuck: Well, you're my family.

Jax: You doing okay, little man?

Abel: When can I go home, Daddy?

Jax: Soon, buddy.

Abel: Did somebody die?

Jax: Some friends of ours got hurt. We just want to make sure everyone's okay. That's why we're all here.

Abel: Do you take care of all these people?

Jax: Yeah. I do, son. Daddy's responsible for everyone here. It's my job to keep them safe. Okay? Thank you. You're doing great with him.

Lin: These conversations are getting so damn tedious, don't you think?

Nero: I need to understand...

Lin: You need to understand? You know what I need to understand, Nero? Why you've been telling me that I should trust Teller. 'Cause the whole time you've been playing negotiator, the MC has been raping me. Teller is a liar. Him and Marks have been making some kind of move to take over my territory.

Nero: I don't know who you've been talking to...

Lin: Teller is the one who stole my g*ns, took out my guys and hit my massage parlors. I found my g*ns in a port warehouse guarded by a member of SAMCRO.

Nero: If that's true... then he's been lying to both of us.

Lin: Yeah? Well, there's only one move to prove that. You deliver Teller to me. I'll handle the payback.

Nero: There's gotta be an explanation for...

Lin: Let me be more specific. You deliver Teller or I k*ll you. End of the day, Nero. And in case you got any ideas about taking a road trip... Security at the cr*pple home ain't that tight. (Grunts) Save that rage for your biker pal. He's the one who should catch it.

(Door opens and closes)

(Sighs)

(Engines start)

(vehicle drives away)

Tig: We got six Tacoma guys here now. Rogue River's sending down four more.

Happy: We're gonna handle the funeral expenses for the girls without family. Collette, too.

Jax: That's good.

Chibs: Jackie...

Jax: Sheriffs have no proof. Jarry knows we're warring with brown and yellow, but Lin made sure not to leave clues.

Bobby: Or witnesses.

Chibs: August called twice.

Jax: I don't give a sh*t about August. Our as*ault on Lin was airtight. I mean, he may have had suspicions, but no proof. Someone gave up the location of those g*ns. He found West, he got his proof.

Bobby: That was a new spot. SAMCRO and Indian Hills were the only ones who knew.

Tig: And Barosky. Quinn: What about Lin?

Happy: Yeah. How do we handle payback? Montez: He'll be off the grid, man.

Jax: That's why we're gonna smoke him out.

Chibs: Got any ideas?

Jax: Maybe. Let's go visit our crooked cop. Quinn, you and Montez hold sh*t down here. Call Nero. Have him meet us at Barosky's.

Gemma: Hey, baby. Hey, come here. Look, I just got a call from my dad's nursing home. He's taken a turn for the worse. I gotta go up there.

Jax: Mom, that's not a good idea. I don't want you on the road, and I can't spare any of the guys.

Gemma: I'll call Unser. He can come with me. You know, once we're out of Sanwa, there won't be any thr*at. I'm sorry, babe. I gotta go. Daddy may not see another day.

Wendy: Hey, guys. I got the boys. We're good here.

Jax: Are you carrying?

Gemma: Of course.

Jax: All right. Check in every few hours.

Gemma: Okay, baby. I will.

(Thomas fusses)

Tig: Hey, Jax, we got a badge.

Jax: Need something else?

Althea: I need to talk to you.

Chibs: One minute.

Jax: Handle this. Meet us at Barosky's. Have Quinn ride with you.

Chibs: Hey.

(Chibs clears his throat)

Althea: So, the phone call this morning was about Diosa.

Chibs: Doesn't matter. (Motorcycle engines rev) We had nothing to do with that.

Althea: So someone just arbitrarily floated into Morada and m*rder*d 16 people? Just a random act of v*olence?

Chibs: Yeah. And we're gonna make sure it doesn't happen again. Just need you to lay low on this.

Althea: Are you serious? This isn't a parking violation or a B and E. The D.A., the Feds... they are all over this.

Chibs: I thought we had an understanding. What do you want? More... more cash?

Althea: Do you know why Itake the money?

Chibs: Yeah. Because it's money.

Althea: In order to do my job effectively, I have to work with the bad guys. You're not going away, I'm not going away. I take your cash, you feel safe. It builds trust. Pays for my overtime.

Chibs: What about last night? Was that you building trust?

Althea: I don't know. What was it for you?

Chibs: Look... I can't give you anything. You know that. But I don't want you hurt by this, either. I'll talk to Jax. Wherever we land on this, maybe we can throw something your way, give you a win. No more dead bodies. Promise.

Althea: Okay. But I can't lay low on this, Filip. I have to dig in.

Chibs: Yeah, okay, I get it. I got to go.

Althea: Be safe.

Chibs: Aye.

(Panting)

(Coin clinks)

Juice: Oh, sh*t.

(Car door slams)

Man: Hey!

(knocking)

(Grunts, Pants)

Jax: Hey, man. Thanks for coming.

(Grunting)

Bobby: Whoa, whoa!

(Jax and Nero grunting)

Barosky: Break this sh*t up.

Tig: All right, come on, Jax.

Barosky: Now!

Tig: Come on, come on.

Nero: You've been lying to me, man... the whole time to my face. You looked me in the eye and you said you had nothing to do with the sh*t that was happening to Lin. Meanwhile, you're stealing his g*ns, you're hitting his shops. And that's why all of our girls are getting stuffed into g*dd*mn bags right now! All of them! And now he's looking to k*ll me. 'Cause I vouched for you. I believed in you. He threatened my boy. (Laughs) This is what he gives me. My blood! That's gonna fall on you, too.

Jax: Chinese k*lled Tara.

Nero: You don't know that. You don't...

Jax: Gemma saw... two of his guys leaving my house that night. She I.D.'d one of them at the party. Lin... ordered the hit on my wife.

(Sighs)

Nero: Jesus Christ.

Jax: You're right, I've been lying to you. And I'm sorry the blow-back of this hit you and your family. But I am gonna destroy Lin. And nothing's gonna stop me from doing that. I don't want to lose you... as a partner or a friend. But you're gonna have to decide what side of this fight you want to land on.

(Crinkling paper)

Nero: "What side of the fight."

Sighs: Oh, God. I'm tired of the fight. Okay? I'm tired.

Bobby: So, uh... somebody... gave up the location of our g*ns... to Lin. (Smacks lips) You and your guys, you're the only ones who knew outside the club.

Barosky: Port patrol watches it during the day. I got one guy on it at night.

Jax: You trust that guy?

Barosky: About as much as you trust me.

Jax: Then we better talk to him.

Barosky: Desmond Hurligan. Got a pawnshop down on Mercer. Day job. Sells the sh*t that cops steal at night. Tig (laughs): Ah... Stockton's finest, huh?

Happy: I'll let Chibs know.

Tig: Yeah, come on.

(Door opens, bell chimes)

Jax: I know you got to do what you think is best for your family. But when you... decide where you land on all this... I'd appreciate a heads-up. Thank you.

Gemma: Look, I told Jackson my dad took a turn for the worse, but he won't let me go unless I have protection.

Unser: I can't head up to Oregon now.

Gemma: Just stay with me till I get Juice out of Sanwa. Follow in your truck.

Wendy: He's cracking, Wayne. He's got to get out of there today. Brooke: Hey, uh... it's Abel.

Gemma: Abel? What? Hey... Hi. What... what's going on, buddy?

Abel: I'm not gonna let anybody hurt him. I take care of him.

Gemma: Oh, no... oh, no, baby. Nobody's gonna hurt anyone.

Abel: People always get hurt.

Wendy: No, sweetheart.

Abel: I want to go home.

Gemma: Okay, baby, we're gonna go home really soon, I promise.

Abel: Now! I don't like it here! (Thomas crying) Now!

Gemma: Abel!

Wendy: Oh, Christ.

Abel: I'm sorry. I'm sorry, Tommy.

(Thomas continues crying)

Gemma: Here, come here. Give me that. Come here.

Wendy: It's okay. It's okay.

(Door opens, bell rings)

Barosky: Hey, Des, how you doing?

Desmond: Hey, Charlie, good to see you.

Barosky: How's business?

Desmond: Up and down, you know that.

Barosky: This is a business associate of mine, Jax Teller. We're keeping an eye on some of his merchandise down at the warehouse.

Desmond: Okay. Is there a problem?

Jax: Yeah, I'm afraid so. (door closes) Warehouse that you were supposed to be watching got jacked last night. I lost all my sh*t. One of my crew got k*lled.

Desmond: Oh, sh*t. Hey... it didn't happen on my patrol.

Barosky: The point is that it did happen.

Desmond: I'm on the b*at, Charlie. I can't stay there all night. You know that.

Barosky: Well, did you see anything? Anybody out of place? A car, a van, a bike... what?

Bobby: I got Quinn said the back door was kicked in. Did you see that?

Desmond: Uh... I don't think so, no.

Barosky: When'd you make your last drive by the warehouse?

Desmond: I'm not sure! At 5:00, 5:30 maybe. Jesus Christ! What the hell'd you do that for?!

Jax: Oh, I don't know... "I'm not sure," "maybe." Just trying to jog your memory a little bit.

Desmond: Charlie, what the hell is this?!

Barosky: I'm with the kid on this one, Des. I pay you a lot of g*dd*mn money. My reputation's on the line here.

Tig: Pull his pants down.

Happy: What?

Tig: Pull his pants down.

Happy: What are you gonna do?

Tig: I'm gonna shove this flute right up his ass.

(Cackles)

Jax: I was just thinking b*at down, but that works, too.

Happy: You are so gay.

Tig: Just gay enough.

Desmond: Jesus Christ, man!

Tig: Come here, come here, come here, come here.

Desmond: Jesus Christ, let go! Oh, Jesus, Charlie! I'm a g*dd*mn cop. You can't let him do this!

Chibs: Well, you think that's working in your favor right now?

Barosky: At least grease it up a little bit.

Tig: No, I don't want him to enjoy it.

Desmond: All right, g*dd*mn it!

Sighs: sh*t. (Panting) All right, I got a call from somebody. Said they'd pay me two K to avoid your warehouse last night. I didn't know they were gonna off one of your guys.

Jax: Where did they call you?

Desmond: On my personal cell. Said they would leave the cash at the front Gate Kiosk.

Bobby: How'd they get that number?

Desmond: I don't know.

Barosky: So, somebody you don't know just called you out of the blue?!

Desmond: Yeah, that's right.

Barosky: And they just got your personal cell out of the blue, how?

Desmond: I don't know how they got it!

Barosky: You're a g*dd*mn liar!

Desmond: I'm not lying!

Barosky: You're lying!

Desmond: I'm not lying!

(g*nsh*t)

Happy: Damn!

Barosky: Greedy shithead.

Jax: I guess we're done talking to him.

Barosky: Yeah, sorry, boys, it's just really hard to find people you trust these days.

Unser: She seems like a nice kid. Glad it all worked out with her.

Rat Boy: Yeah, she's cool.

Unser: How's the club holding up?

Rat Boy: It's okay, I guess. Crazy sh*t, you know?

Unser: Yeah. Any ideas what happened?

Rat Boy: Well, someone gunned down all our whores.

Unser: Oh... I'm privy to that part. Any idea who?

Rat Boy: Nope.

Unser: I'm gonna escort Gemma. I'm just supposed to... check in with Jax. Any idea where he went?

Rat Boy: Stockton port. He should be back soon.

Wendy: Who do you think did it?

(Unser scoffs)

Unser: Long list.

Wendy: You know, Nero gave me a ride the other day. And this Chinese guy pulled us over. I think he called him "Henry." He was pissed... said that Jax stole all his g*ns.

Unser: And what did Nero say?

Wendy: Nothing. He just denied it. You think that might have something to do with what happened at Diosa?

(Footsteps approaching)

Gemma: Hey, you ready?

Unser: Thank you.

(Door opens)

Gemma: Hey. You okay?

Nero: I need a minute.

Gemma: Yeah, okay. Come on.

Nero: Jax told me about the Chinese...

...what you saw.

Gemma: I'm so sorry I didn't tell you. I was afraid, baby. Jax didn't want anyone to know.

Nero: Ah... A lot of people getting k*lled, Mama.

Gemma: I know.

Nero: And I was out there in the middle of all of that. I'm here trying to keep the peace while Jax is out there waging w*r.

Gemma: I'm sorry.

Nero: Yeah, me, too. 'Cause this w*r has come to Charming now. (Door opens) And it's gonna get a whole lot bloodier.

Jax: Is everything okay?

Gemma: Yeah. Unser's here. I'm heading out.

Jax: Be careful.

Gemma: I will.

Nero: We need to talk.

Jax: Yeah.

(Knocking)

(Door unlocks, opens)

(Man grunts)

(Juice panting)

Juice: Oh, sh*t. Okay.

Sighs: Okay.

(Man grunting)

(Juice panting)

Juice: Don't look at me.

Bobby: That was Ryu. Lin will meet us.

Jax: All right, good.

Tig: Right. Okay, I put Barosky on notice.

Laughs: He wants another five grand for the personnel.

Jax: Of course he does. What did you tell him?

Tig: Nothing specific, just to have a few of his guys ready to go.

Chibs: Hey. All set.

Jax: All right. Let's go make a deal.

Nero: This ain't easy for me, Henry. I'm with Jax's mom. Connected to him. It's more than just business.

Lin: Yeah, I understand that, but p*ssy... (Metal clinks) pardon the disrespect... can't get in the way of what it is we do. You know that.

Nero: Yeah. So, Jax has brought me into his, uh, inner circle; he's laid out what he wants to do.

Tom: Which is?

Nero: He's gonna call you... try to set up a meet at the port. Warehouses near the ones you hit. He's gonna tell you that he's gonna give you your heroin back as a gesture of goodwill. Just be him and one other guy, probably the Scot. And then after the hand-off... his crew and a shitload of other guys from other charters, they're gonna pile out of that warehouse... take you all out.

Lin: Yeah, he just called ten minutes ago... set the meet. Him and Chibs.

Nero: I would bring everybody you got, man. 'Cause you're gonna need an army.

(Knocking)

Gemma: Juice. It's Gemma and Unser. (Knocking continues) Come on.

Groans: Oh...

Unser: Oh.

Gemma: Oh, Christ.

Juice: He saw me. The Chinese... they did this. Diosa.

Unser: Oh...

Juice: He came into the room. I had no choice.

Unser: Oh, God, help us!

(Unser sighs)

Gemma: Oh! (Gasps) What did you do?

Juice: We did this, Gem. It's got to be one of Lin's guys.

Unser: He's got a set of master keys, Juice! He's not a gangster. He works here!

Sighs: Oh... The room was only paid through yesterday. He probably thought you checked out. God.

(Motorcycles roaring)

Unser: Why is he scared of the Chinese, Gem? And what did he mean, uh, "We did this"? The truth.

Gemma: Chinese k*lled Tara. They had to be the ones that att*cked Diosa.

Unser: Ah, Jesus Chri... How do you know that they k*lled...?

Gemma: I saw them leaving the house that night.

Unser: Who did you see?

Gemma: Doesn't matter!

Unser: I'll go down to the office... rent the room for a couple more days... try and clean some of this up. Get the body out after dark.

(Sighs)

Gemma: Thank you.

Unser: Yeah. You okay to do this?

(Footsteps approaching)

Gemma: Got to be done.

(Door opens)

Juice: Let's go. Thank you.

(Phone ringing)

Althea: This is Jarry.

Unser: Hey, it's Unser. Uh... it was the Chinese that hit Diosa, Henry Lin's crew.

Althea: Why?

Unser: Retaliation, uh... club is convinced that they k*lled Tara. Jax took out one of, uh, Lin's g*n shipments... blood for blood.

Althea: How do you know that, Wayne?

Unser: Reliable source. Reach out to Stockton and Oakland PD. Have them put a tail out on, uh, Henry Lin and, uh, his known associates. I think something is gonna go down in Stockton port.

Althea: I got to know who told you...

Unser: No, you don't! Just do it... before you're zipping up more body bags.

Tom: Get against the wall. Let's go. Against the wall now! Let's go, let's go! Against the wall! On your knees!

Jax: What the hell is this, Henry?

Lin: Where's my heroin?

Jax: In the warehouse.

(Tom commanding in Chinese)

(g*ns cocking)

Lin: Do it.

Chibs: God.

Man: All clear.

Jax: It's a peace offering, Henry.

Lin: You're one short.

Jax: Marks gave a kilo to the Niners. He's calling all the sh*ts, man. I'm done with this w*r.

Lin: Yeah? Well, I am neck deep in it!

Jax: Marks ordered all those hits on you, man. We had no choice!

Chibs: Come on, the guy's... the guy's out of control and he's gonna swallow all of us up!

Jax: Look, man, we made the wrong choice, I get that now, I get that, but we can help you bring down Marks. I got Tyler and the Niners in my corner.

Lin: You have been lying to me this whole time! Why the hell should I believe you now?

Jax: Take us with you, man. Take us with you. We'll sit down with you and Alvarez, figure out a way to bring down black. If we're lying, k*ll both of us. Come on, man.

Lin: Where do you stand with Padilla?

Jax: He never showed up at Diosa. I ain't seen that fool in days.

Tom: You think Nero's lying? Protect his kid?

Lin: I don't know. Take 'em!

(Commanding in Chinese)

Chibs: Easy, easy.

Jax: All right, all right.

(Sirens chirps)

Officer over megaphone: Exit the vehicle. Hands above your head.

Guyer: Out of the cars, out of the cars, now! Let's go!

Detective: On the ground!

Guyer: On your knees now!

Officer: Down on the ground!

Guyer: Do it now. You, down.

Jax: Zip 'em to the fence. (Approaching motorcycles) Except him.

Officer: All right, move up. Up against the fence. Let's go!

Officer 2: Let's go! Move it, move it!

Guyer: They can't drop here.

Jax: I know. We'll get rid of them.

Lin: You got to be sh1tting me.

Officer: Get down!

Officer 2: Move it! Keep walking! Let's go!

Lin: You have no idea what a big mistake this is, Teller.

Jax: Not as big a mistake as you k*lling my wife!

(Lin grunts, coughs)

Lin: What the hell are you talking about?

Jax: This isn't the way I wanted to do this, Henry. I wanted it to be much slower. Much smarter. But this is gonna have to do.

Lin: You're an idiot, Teller. I had nothing to do with what happened with your old lady.

Jax: You know, I was the one who advised Nero to tell you to bring a whole army. Now you're gonna watch as my guys rip apart your entire crew. I'm gonna wipe out every trace of you and your organization, Henry. You're done. You're just a dirty Oakland memory. But first... it's you and me.

(Lin shouts)

(Jax grunting)

(Grunts)

(Chuckles)

Bobby: We don't have time for this.

Chibs: I know. (Phone rings) Aye.

Althea: Are you at the port?

Chibs: Why?

Althea: Stockton PD is tailing Lin. They called in the SWAT and the sheriffs. You got to get the hell out of there.

Chibs: Mother of Christ. Real cops are on the way.

Tig: I'll tell Barosky's guy.

Jax: Get up! Her name was Tara. Say it! Tara!

Chibs: Jackie, Jackie, Jackie, Jackie. Jarry called. The cops have been tailing Lin. SWAT team's on its way. We got to go. Come on.

Jax: Give me your piece.

Bobby: They could have eyes on us.

Chibs: Jackie, no, no!

Bobby: Leave 'em with the heroin.

Chibs: Please... Please, Jackie, don't.

Bobby: Barosky's guys will cover for us.

Chibs: We got to go.

Bobby: Come on.

Chibs: We got to go!

Bobby: We'll get him on the inside.

Chibs: Let's go!

(Engines start)

(Lin panting)

Lin: What the hell was that?

(Motorcycles drive away)

(Sirens approaching)

Guyer: Get up.

Lin: sh*t.

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(Laughter, indistinct chatter)

(Phone rings)

Unser: Yeah?

Althea: It's Althea. I'm sorry I snapped at you earlier. Thank you for the lead, Wayne. We got Lin and most of his crew on g*n and drug charges. Doesn't solve Diosa, but it buys me some goodwill. I appreciate it.

Unser: Yeah, no problem. I'm here to help.

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Juice: Where are we?

Gemma: Oh, we got a ways to go. Go back to sleep.

Juice: Mm. The hell we doing in Salt Springs? Why aren't we headed north?

Gemma: Uh, you know, Jax was worried about me traveling. Sent Rogue River to meet us. Had to change the plan. Nero will be helping us.

Juice: Nero?

Gemma: Yeah. Don't worry. We can trust him. He was glad to help. He don't want to see anyone else dead. We're gonna meet a friend of his. Former coyote's gonna help you get you into Mexico.

Juice: He's meeting us out here? Middle of nowhere?

Gemma: Well, I thought the parking lot at Walmart would be a little obvious.

Juice: You remember Darvany?

Gemma: Junkie mom?

Juice: Yeah. I'm the one who k*lled her. It wasn't an overdose.

Gemma: Why?

Juice: Jax's order. That's what you do when someone's a thr*at. That night... I almost OD'd at Diosa, Nero was trying to help me. I was in such bad shape. I confessed. Told him the truth. Jax lied about Darvany. That's why the club wants me dead. I betrayed our king.

Gemma: I'm sorry.

Juice: Yeah. Me, too. 'Cause that's also how I know you're lying to me, Gem. Nero would never help me.

Gemma: Damn it!

(Grunting)

(Muffled g*nsh*t)

Juice: Stop running.

(Gemma gasping)

(Sobbing)

Juice: You were gonna k*ll me?

Gemma: No, I... I don't know. I... I don't know, I... I-I didn't know what else to do.

Juice: I saved you. I trusted you.

Gemma: But I... I couldn't trust you, I... I'm sorry. Pl-Please. I'm... I'm sorry. Please. I'm sorry. Please, sweetheart. Please, sweetheart. I'm sorry. Please. Don't k*ll me.