Original subtitles

Wendy: Previously on Sons of

Anarchy...

(tires screeching)

(Bobby grunting)

Jax: What do we know about

Moses Cartwright?

Tyler: Ex-military.

Special ops.

Blackwater graduate.

Tig: That's a serious resume

Jax: What does August want?

Tyler: The dead pastor and

His family.

Moses: Maybe you accidentally

Put your cigarette out on the

Right location.

We get what we want, and we can

All go home and sleep in our own

Beds.

Bobby: You took my eye out.

I didn't tell you anything.

Moses: Give me the location

Of the pastor.

Bobby: Suck my big white

Dick.

Tig: CHP's got juice.

Jax: Tully will set him up to

Finally kill Lin.

Happy: And if he chokes?

And we become his leverage?

Jax: Then Tully will kill

Juice.

Juice: Need you to put me in

Ad seg.

Killed Tara Knowles and Eli

Roosevelt.

Unser: And you could give us

Proof?

Juice: Chris dun.

I'll give you the other name and

The location of the weapon

Once I have my deal.

Althea: I'll see if I can

Pull a sheet on dun.

If we can get Gemma to I.D. Him

As one of the guys she saw

Leaving the house, I have to

Make the deal, Wayne.

Coletti: This kid O'Leary...

Nothing on his friends.

Mom's off the grid.

Her husband, he's got a

Compound.

No street address.

Jax: Let's take a ride.

You Gib's mom?

Renee: Yeah.

Jax: What the hell is all

Renee: His dad is a member of

Your club.

Jury white.

Jax: Call jury.

Time to find out if our rat's

Wearing a reaper.

I know gib O'Leary was your son.

You should've told me.

Ratting us out to the Chinese,

It only made things worse.

Jury: I wanted you dead, Jax.

But I'm no rat.

Jax: I don't believe that.

Jury: You gonna gun me down

Without a mayhem vote?

Is that who you are?

Jax: You're the one who

Betrayed the patch.

Chibs: Jackie!

Gaines: What the hell

Did you do?!

You just killed my president!

You can't walk away from this!

Chibs: Hey, hey, hey, hey.

Moses: Teller finally reached

Out.

Unfortunately, he made the

Mistake of thinking the terms

Were negotiable.

(grunting)

(bobby screaming)

Tig: From Moses.

(Thomas cooing)

(soft knock at door)

Wendy (quietly): Hey.

Sorry.

Jax (quietly): It's okay.

I didn't sleep much.

Wendy: Me neither.

(door closes)

Nero: You sleep at all, mama?

Gemma: Yeah.

Little bit.

Nero: You want me to take

That out of here?

Gemma: No.

It's where it belongs.

(footsteps echoing in distance)

Quinn: Thanks.

Jax: You not hungry, buddy?

Abel: No.

Jax: Want some toast?

Something else?

Abel: No.

Gemma: No, thank you.

Abel: No, thank you.

Jax: Why don't you all head

Up to the cabin?

Bring the boys.

Wendy: Well, what about

School?

Jax: Not today.

Wendy: Abel's struggling,

Jax.

That thing with the lunchbox...

Gemma: He'll be fine.

Wendy: It's just that the

More time he misses, the more he

Falls behind.

I think that's adding to his

Frustration.

Jax: He's five years old.

He shouldn't be frustrated.

I want him with me today.

Wendy: Okay.

Chibs: Hey.

Tyler's going to meet

Us at the cabin.

Jax: Good.

Gemma: Any word on bobby?

Jax: Nothing new.

I'll see you up there.

Nero: Yeah, I'll get 'em

There.

Jax: Gonna need you with us

Today.

Rat's gonna stay here.

Quinn: All right, man.

Jax: Hey.

See you later.

Wendy: Okay.

Jax: See you later, all

Right?

(door closes)

Wendy: Hey, buddy.

So we're not gonna go to school

Today.

Abel: Why?

Wendy: Daddy wants us up at

The cabin with him.

Abel: Someone else die?

Gemma: No, baby.

Your daddy just misses you.

Wants you to be with him.

Wendy: I hate this.

Gemma: Well, you signed up

For it, sweetheart.

You want to help his son...

You got to do it his way.

♪ 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. ♪

Jax: It's all gonna come

Together.

I just need the phone we got

From the pimp.

Grant: Why?

You-you said August wasn't going

To be a problem once you had my

Mother's statement.

Jax: We're not dealing with a

Guy who follows a rule book

Here.

Things change.

We're just adapting.

Grant: If you give him those

Videos, he'll embarrass my

Family, and that could destroy

Our congregation.

Chibs: We're not gonna give

It to him.

Jax: I just need to show him

The video.

Make him think he's getting the

Leverage.

Grant: What happened?

Why do you need more leverage?

Jax: You don't need to know.

Grant: I need you to tell me

The truth.

Jax: Marks grabbed one of my

Guys.

Grant: Oh, my god.

Jax: It's just a setback.

You need to trust me.

Grant: Please stop saying

That.

All right?

Every time you do, something

Else bad happens.

Montez: Tyler's here.

Jax: Give me a minute.

There's no plan "B" here.

Get me the phone.

Grant: It's in the SUV.

Jax: Montez.

Montez: Right.

Come on.

Tyler: You guys have gone

Full redneck.

Tig: We used to have a couple

Of black heads on the wall, but

We took 'em down, you know?

Out of respect.

Tyler: I appreciate that.

Hear you got another package

From marks and his black ops.

Chibs: Yep.

And it's gonna be the last one.

Jax: I need you to set up a

Meet with August.

Him or Moses, doesn't matter.

I'll give him the pastor's body

And leverage that will prove

That the mom and son can't

Touch him.

Tyler: We've tried that

Already.

Jax: I got video footage of

The pastor's deviant kink habit.

Him, in full slave mode, taking

It up the ass by underage boys.

Tyler: Oh, nice...

happy: What the hell?

Montez: Bitch hit me in the

Head with a tire iron. Took off.

Jax: Shit.

You set that meet.

(vehicle driving away)

happy: Pull over!

(indistinct shouting)

Jax: Pull over now!

(shouting)

Hey!

(gunshot)

Tig: Next one's in your head!

Pull over!

Get out. Get out!

Get out!

Get out of the car.

Get out of the car.

Chibs: You stupid little

Shit!

Jax: What the hell was that

grant: Look, I can't sit back

And just let you get us killed!

Chibs: So what, you run away?

Grant: Look, I was gonna find

Marks.

And offer him me instead of my

Mother.

Jax: You have no idea what is

Going on here.

Who marks is.

He'd break you, find out where

Your mother is, and put a bullet

In your head!

Grant: I do not care.

I have to end this!

Jax: That's what we're gonna

Do!

I get it.

You don't trust me.

Hey, look...

The shit that's gone down, I

Don't blame you.

But you going cowboy is gonna

Make things worse.

Get all of us killed.

(motorcycle approaches)

Chibs: Hey.

And that includes your mother.

You understand that?

Happy: Boss.

Next time, I'll put a bullet in

Your face.

Jax: All right.

Get him back to the cabin.

Tig: All right.

Jax: Have Montez lock

Him down.

Chibs, find that phone.

You okay?

Happy: Yeah.

Chibs: Got it.

Unser: Hey.

Rat boy: Hey.

Unser: You, uh, headed out?

Gemma: Nothing gets past you,

Chief.

Unser: I need to talk to you.

Privately.

About juice.

Juice gave up a name, Chris dun.

One of the Chinese that killed

Tara and Eli.

Gemma: Why would he do that?

Unser: He's making a deal.

Trying to get protection in

Stockton.

Gemma: Does Jax know?

Unser: Your boy's calling

All the shots.

Getting juice next to Henry Lin.

Gonna finish the payback.

Gemma: What's that got to do

With me?

Unser: Jarry's gonna come to

You to corroborate his name.

Have you I.D. Chris dun's

Mug shots.

Gemma: I looked through all

Those mug shot books.

I didn't recognize anyone.

Unser: Trust me.

The last thing I want is juice

Doing the club's bloody work.

I'm just here giving you a

Heads-up.

The da's gonna press you for

Cooperation.

Gemma: Did you hear all that?

Rat boy: I did.

Gemma: Sneaky Pete.

You gonna say something or just

Stare at my tits?

Rat boy: Jax is gonna need

You to identify dun.

Gemma: So, Unser's right.

You guys are setting up juice

To kill...

rat boy: You don't need to...

Brooke: Hey, we ready to...?

Rat boy: Get out!

Brooke: I was just asking...

rat boy: Go back to the kid's

Room.

I'll tell you when to come out.

Gemma: Go ahead, sweetheart.

Rat boy: You don't need

Details about juice.

Just know it's to help the club.

Go to the sheriff.

I.D. The Chinese guy from the

Party.

Gemma: Yeah.

Okay.

Don't buy into the myth.

That to wear the patch you got

To treat women like shit.

'Cause when it comes to finding

A good old lady, you don't get

What you want, rat.

You get what you are.

Don't be a dick.

Nero: We okay here?

Gemma: Yeah.

I need a ride into town.

Gonna pay a visit to our

Scot-sucking sheriff.

Guard: Out of nines.

Check storage.

From Tully.

For the hit on the chink.

Juice: When's it going down?

Guard: Soon.

He'll let you know.

You might want to hide that

Before my black friend gets

Back.

You ain't got any pockets.

(juice chuckles softly)

(juice grunting)

Gemma: I looked through these

The last time.

I don't recognize anyone.

Althea: I know.

Most of them are in jail or

Dead.

Wouldn't know anything about

That, would you?

Gemma: I run a garage.

I'm not privy to the rise and

Fall of Asian thugs.

Althea: What about this thug?

Recognize him?

Gemma: Yes.

I saw him leaving Jax and Tara's

House that night.

Althea: You sure?

Gemma: Yes.

We done?

Althea: Did you ever share

What you saw with one Carlos

Ortiz?

Gemma: No.

Why?

Althea: He claims to know an

Awful lot about the murders of

Dr. Knowles and Eli Roosevelt.

Gemma: What does that got to

Do with me?

Althea: I don't know.

I was hoping you could shed

Some light.

He identified dun, also.

Used the information to make

A deal.

I'm just trying to connect the

Dots here.

Gemma: Well, I guess you and

Your dots will have to ask

Juice.

Althea: This is your

Daughter-in-law's murder I'm

Trying to solve here.

The mother of your grand kids.

Gemma: Save the righteous cop

Bullshit for someone dumb enough

To buy it.

I know you're on the take.

Althea: What did you say?

Gemma: Seriously?

You're gonna break out the

Dirty Harriet routine?

You can't play both sides,

Sweetheart.

You're on the club's dime and

Chibs's dick.

Carreira: Lieutenant!

Althea: It's okay.

I'm fine.

Wait outside.

Now, sheriff!

Carreira: Yes, ma'am.

(door closes)

Althea: Let me make myself

Clear, Mrs. Teller.

I am not on your son's team.

I am playing by the corrupt

Rules of your dysfunctional

Little town.

Gemma: So, if I call the DA

Right now, she's gonna know all

About your MC petty cash fund?

Althea: I serve and protect

My quadrant my way.

That's all she has to know.

Gemma: All right, Althea.

Far be it from me to burst

Anybody's happy little bubble.

(door opens)

I'll keep on telling myself that

I'm a model citizen and you keep

On pretending that that badge

Ain't tarnished.

Althea: You lay your hands

On me again, I will throw your

White-trash ass in jail.

Gemma: Well, I guess you'll

Have to.

'Cause if you ever slap me

Again...

I'll shoot you in the throat.

(door closes)

Nero: Glad that went well.

Gemma: Yeah.

I'm a helper.

Chibs: Guess we've earned an

Audience with the new pope.

Jax: It's good you showed up.

This should be between you

And me.

Not your ghosts.

August: Things have turned

So quickly, Jackson.

Deeply disappointed.

Jax: I can see that.

August: We had everything

To gain.

Jax: Not me.

I'd already lost too much.

August: Broke the first rule

Of business.

Letting personal feelings

Poison your choices.

Jax: That's what happens

When your wife gets brutally

Murdered in your own home.

August: You should've come to

Me about Lin.

Jax: You know I couldn't do

That.

You'd have told me to wait

And then watched me like a hawk.

I had no choice.

August: You didn't want

Another choice.

Jax: You don't have family,

August.

You can never understand.

I'm sorry you feel betrayed.

This had to happen.

August: Look where we are,

Jax.

Is this what you wanted?

Piles of bodies.

Relationships destroyed.

And the guy you were going after

Is still alive.

Jax: I'm not done yet.

August: Yeah, it's clear.

'Cause now you're blackmailing

Me.

Using innocent people to frame

Me for a murder I didn't commit.

Jax: I don't think you're

Allowed to claim them as

Innocents.

You threaten them, you exploit

Their church and now you're

Trying to destroy everything

They love.

August: You kill the pastor?

Jax: We found him in the

Projects when we were tracking

Down that east dub OG that offed

The bastards.

I'm guessing one of his

Freak-show friends got to him.

He was cut up pretty bad.

Moses: Excuse me, sir.

We should move this along.

August: Where's this leverage

You promised?

(heavy panting)

Jax: I'll give you this and

The pastor's body.

You don't need the wife and son.

August: Where are they?

Jax: The kid's M.I.A.

Mom's in detox.

Private facility.

You don't need them.

August: Why are you

Protecting them?

Jax: I made a promise.

August: I believe that.

However, I also know you've

Been in touch with the son.

You need to bring him when

You deliver the body.

Jax: I can't let you...

August: I'm not gonna kill

Him.

I just need to make sure he

Understands the severity

Of the situation.

The importance of silence.

This is as far as I bend,

Jackson.

You want bobby alive?

Deliver the kid, that phone

And the pastor.

Here. 4:00pm

Quinn: Brother, the pastor

Wasn't cut up at all when we

Buried him.

Jax: He will be.

Tig: You know, I thought

About becoming a preacher.

Happy: It's the other black

One.

How much we gonna take?

Tig: We just need his torso

And his legs.

Happy: I want to do it.

Tig: You know why I like

Teaming up with you, hap?

'Cause when we do, I'm the

Normal one.

Happy: Whatever.

(Tig laughs)

Chibs: Oh, geez, that's ripe.

(coughing)

Oh, that's ripe.

Oh, Jesus!

(grunts, coughs)

Jax: You okay?

Chibs: Oh, no.

All this shit triggers my

Catholic superstitions.

Jax: Trust me.

This guy's got a ghost that's

Looking for a bus full of dead

Schoolboys.

Chibs: That's comfort.

Quinn: You want me to finish,

Pres?

Jax: No, we got it.

Quinn: All right.

(Jax sighs)

Jax: I call heads.

(Chibs chuckles)

Tig: Okay.

Perfect.

Chibs: Jesus.

Jax: How long?

Tig: Half hour.

One more arm to attach.

Happy: What do we carry him

In, boss?

Jax: Get a sleeping bag out

Of the closet.

Happy: All right.

Quinn: Indian hills is here,

Brother.

(beeping)

Quinn: He'll be right

With you.

Jax: Did you know they were

Coming?

Chibs: Nope.

Jax: Chapel.

Just you and me.

Complicated day.

This shit with bobby.

You should've given us the

Heads-up you were coming down.

Gaines: We're in Cali for

A while.

This was our first stop.

Mickey: You knew this had to

Happen.

Jax: I know you have

Questions.

You also don't have

All the Intel.

The reason that jury

Ratted us out.

Gaines: We don't think

He was a rat.

Chibs: Oh, you will.

Jax: Jury had a kid.

Gib O'Leary.

He helped us with that triad

Takedown in Selma.

Jury found him dead.

Had to be the Chinese.

He blamed us.

Gaines: We don't know

About any kid.

Jax: He hadn't seen him

In 20 years.

I guess they just reconnected.

Chibs: The boy's mother,

Jury's ex,

Got a place out in Lockeford

About an hour from here.

Go see her.

She'll confirm this.

Mickey: Still don't prove he

Was a rat.

Chibs: Mickey,

He was the only one

Outside this charter

That knew that we were housing

The stolen Chinese guns.

Jax: He copped to it while we

Were arguing.

That's why he pulled on me.

Gaines: What I saw,

You decked him.

He went for his nine in

Self-defense, and you shot him

In the face.

Jax: Well, what you saw and

I know are two different things.

Gaines: We need a forum

On this.

We're heading down to Berdoo.

Packer's gonna lead it.

Keep it impartial.

We got Hench, Monroe and lee

Coming down from up north.

This is bigger than just redwood

And Indian hills, Jax.

Mickey: Consider this your

Heads-up.

Gaines: We'll let you know

What comes out of the meeting.

What has to be done.

Chibs: I had no idea

About this, Jackie.

(sighs)

Jax: Last thing this

Charter needs.

Chibs: We got to prove

Jury spoke to Lin.

Jax: Juice is the only one

That can do that, and a rat

Vetting out a rat ain't gonna

Hold much weight.

Chibs: Tully gets a phone to

The rat bastard.

We record it.

Jax: All right.

Good.

Reach out to white,

Put it in motion.

Chibs: Aye.

Quinn: All right, guys.

We'll see you next time.

Have a good ride.

Tig: Preacher's ready.

Happy: That about jury?

Jax: Yeah.

Is the phone prepped?

Happy: Yeah.

Kid went through it.

Nuked all of the preacher.

Left the boys on it, in case

Marks wants to check it.

Jax: Good.

Is he ready?

Tig: Yeah, he'll be okay.

Jax: Let's go get bobby.

Tig: All right.

(bobby chuckling)

Moses: Good news, bobby.

Bobby: Mm-hmm?

Moses: Your crew has

Come around

And made a deal with Mr. Marks.

Not curious about what they gave

Up for you?

Bobby: Whatever it is,

It'll just be leading back to

One of us slitting your throat.

Moses: You hold on to that

Good thought.

Let's go.

(groaning)

Moses: Oh.

(groans)

Sorry about this last piece of

Business.

Break his jaw.

(groans, chokes)

Again.

Bobby: What's wrong, bitch?

Afraid these guys will find out

You don't know how to throw

A punch and out you as the pussy

You are?

Moses: Hold on.

I like you, Munson.

You're a good soldier.

Stay hard.

Loyal to the very end.

That's a very rare quality.

(shouts)

(car door closes)

Nero: You gonna be okay if I

Split for a while?

Gemma: Yeah, Unser's here.

I just got to help Chucky catch

Up a bit.

Where you heading?

Nero: Stockton.

Gonna see my lawyer, have him

Draw up a contract so I can sell

My piece of Diosa.

(Gemma sighs)

Gemma: Did you tell Jax?

Nero: I tried a couple

Of times.

It's no worry, though.

I mean, he and Alvarez,

All good.

Gemma: Yeah, well, you're

Gonna have to tell him.

Nero: And I will.

Gemma: Are you really gonna

Do this?

Nero: Yeah.

I'm-I'm headed down to

Norco tomorrow.

I'm gonna close the deal with my

Uncle Benny.

This is real, gem.

You thought about it any more?

Gemma: You're the only solid

Thing in my life right now,

Baby.

But everything else is...

Nero: I know, mama.

I ain't going anywhere.

Gemma: Yeah, you are.

Going to norco.

Nero: You know what I mean.

Gemma: Ah, shit.

Nero: No more cop wrestling.

Okay?

Gemma: No promises.

Nero: I'll pick you up in a

Couple of hours,

Head back up to the cabin.

Gemma: Yeah, unless I'm

Booked on a 240.

Nero: Keep her out of

Trouble, hmm?

Chuck: That's a very tall

Order, amigo.

Nero: Yeah, but do your best.

Amigo.

Chuck: Lo acepto.

Althea: This is cozy.

Unser: It's an outhouse with

A bed.

(chuckles)

I get you anything?

Uh, got some beer and...

Well, that's about it.

Althea: I'm good.

(clears throat)

Unser: Eglee called.

(groans)

Said you, uh, took her statement

This morning.

Althea: Yeah, she didn't

Remember much.

Said it was five or six white

Guys, maybe Neo-Nazi ink.

She and cane rolled up for a

Routine check.

Scumbags started shooting.

Checking ab affiliates,

See who's been active.

Unser: Yeah.

Uh, she's been through a lot,

You know?

I wouldn't press her for more.

Althea: I got another

Statement today.

Our aggressive matriarch.

Did some follow-ups on dun after

Gemma left.

Pulled this from Vegas pd.

(Unser clears throat)

Unser: Chris dun.

Drunk and disorderly.

Althea: They didn't file

Charges.

They let him dry out,

Released him.

That's why it's not on his

Rap sheet.

Unser: Okay.

Althea: Check the date.

Unser: Oh.

That's the night Tara

Was murdered.

Althea: The guy two people

I.D.'d as the killer was in

Another state when the crime

Happened?

Unser: Jesus Christ.

Althea: I'm tired of this,

Wayne.

What the hell is going on?

Unser: I don't know.

You should call the DA.

Pull juice's deal.

Get him out of ad seg.

Put him in general pop or

Solitary, anyplace else.

I mean, the least we could do

Is stop someone else from

Getting killed.

Althea: All right.

What about Gemma?

Unser: Oh, she'll just say

She made a mistake.

All Chinese look alike.

But, hey, don't let them know

We're on to the lie.

Let's see where this leads us.

Althea: All right.

Jax: How about just

You and me?

No weapons.

No army.

August: Fair enough.

Just the things we're trading.

Everybody else drives away.

(engine starts)

Chibs: I don't like this,

Jackie.

Jax: Just make sure

He's not packing.

You okay?

Grant: Yeah.

Man: Let's go.

Jax: Jesus.

(sighs)

Chibs: Up.

Moses: Clean.

Chibs: Clean.

Moses: He's clean.

Chibs: We're up.

Let's go!

(motorcycle engines revving)

(boy panting, gasping)

August: Okay.

(bobby grunting)

Let's go.

Easy, easy, easy, easy.

Hey... You're almost home.

Bobby (muffled): He's got

A... He's got a gun.

Jax: You're a lying piece of

Shit.

August: If you or your mother

Ever get the idea to betray me,

This is what happens.

Jax: No!

No!

Oh, god...

August: This is on you,

Jackson.

Your betrayal.

Don't ever lie to me again.

Come get the preacher.

(Jax sniffles)

Jax: I'm sorry.

(sobbing, quiet chatter)

Jax: Get Loutreesha's

Statement.

Take Quinn.

Deliver it to Patterson's

Office.

Anonymously.

(Chibs sniffling)

Chibs (choked up): Maybe we

Should, uh... Give this one to

Jarry.

You know?

(sniffles)

Give her a... Give her a win.

Keep her close. (sniffles)

Jax: Yeah.

Not too close, brother.

Chibs: Aye.

(Chibs sniffles)

Loutreesha: Thank you.

Abel: Wendy, I can't get the

TV to work.

Wendy: Oh.

Okay, buddy.

All right.

Let's see what's going on.

Come on.

Let's go see.

Rat boy: Okay, I will.

Gemma's on her way up, wanted to

Know if the boys need anything.

Brooke: I think we're okay.

Rat boy: I know you're

Pissed.

Should I just leave you alone?

Or...

Brooke: I'm... Crazy, rat.

You know that, right?

Mood shit, bipolar.

Meds keep most of it in check.

But it's hard enough waking up

Some days not quite knowing who

I am.

I can't be with someone who's

Completely different every time

I'm with him.

Rat boy: I'm not different.

I'm just...

You're the first one I've been

With since I've had the patch.

I'm just trying to figure out

How to do both.

Brooke: Both of what?

Rat boy: Be SAMCRO and...

Be in love with someone.

I'm afraid I'm gonna mess up

Both.

Brooke: Do you love me?

Rat boy: I just said it,

Didn't I?

Brooke: Sort of.

Rat boy: I'm not a dick.

Brooke: I know.

I love you, too.

(engine rumbling)

(indistinct conversations)

inmate: Tully wants you to

Read this.

(metal clinks)

Jax: Take the boys to their

Room.

Let's go.

Montez: It'll be okay.

Gemma: What's going on?

Jax: Bobby's dead.

Gemma: God, that...

Jax: It was August marks.

Retaliation for us going after

The Chinese.

Nero: Hey.

Wendy: God, does it ever end,

Jax?

Jax: It already has.

Bobby's in the van outside.

As soon as it gets dark, you and

Montez dig him a grave out back.

Bobby always loved this place.

I want to keep him close.

Rat boy: Of course, brother.

(birds singing)

Loutreesha: Grant told me

What happened.

I'm sorry.

Jax: It's me that should be

Sorry.

You're right.

I keep making mistakes.

Putting the two of you at risk.

Loutreesha: I know you were

Only trying to help.

I can sense that you are a

Decent man.

Jax: I don't think that's

True.

Grant: What happens now?

Jax: The only way we can stop

Marks is by having him arrested.

Grant: But you gave him the

Body.

Jax: Most of the preacher is

Still on the construction site.

I'm giving the DA your

Statement.

Saying you got an anonymous tip.

Maybe from one of your

Gang-affiliated parishioners.

It'll lead the cops to the body.

They'll have motive and your

Statement.

Loutreesha: But you said

Having him arrested will just

Make it worse.

Jax: This is a band-aid until

I can fix it permanently.

Grant: So, that means my

Mom will have to testify.

Jax: She just has to back up

Her statement for now.

I'm gonna bring you home

Tomorrow.

You should find a good lawyer.

I'll keep a couple of my guys

With you.

Look, I know this has been

Brutal.

But I kept my word.

You're both alive and safe.

I'm not gonna break that

Promise.

Chibs: Thanks for coming

So quick.

Althea: Yeah, it sounded

Urgent.

Chibs: Aye.

We were gonna have this

Delivered to Patterson.

But I thought it would help you.

August marks, heir to Damon

Pope.

He killed a pastor, Jonathan

Haddem, Piedmont Grace,

Just outside Oakland.

He was threatening him

And his family.

Using his church as a housing

Scheme.

Althea: This is from the

Wife?

Chibs: Yeah.

Althea: How'd she know marks

Killed her husband?

Chibs: He chopped off his

Head, buried the rest of his

Body on one of his construction

Sites.

The wife got an anonymous tip

From one of her congregation.

Althea: "anonymous"?

Chibs: Yeah.

I'd move on marks now.

He gets wind of this, he's gone.

Althea: So, I'm supposed to

Tell Patterson that a woman I

Never met, way outside my

Quadrant, just happened to reach

Out to me to make the arrest.

Chibs: If it's gonna cause

You a problem, I'll get someone

Else to deliver it.

Althea: I thought you were

In bed with black.

Chibs: We're not in bed

With anyone.

Althea: Don't do that.

Treat me like I'm an idiot.

Chibs: Listen to me, love.

With marks and Lin put away,

Black and yellow are finished.

And we're all good with brown.

This...

Returns the balance.

Things get quiet.

No more bloodshed.

(quiet laugh)

Althea: Tell me about Chris

Dun.

Juice and Gemma I.D.'d him as

The guy they saw leaving Jax's

House the night of Tara's

Murder.

He's been M.I.A. For weeks.

Chibs: That's probably why.

'Cause Lin knew he was sloppy.

Got him out of the country.

When did Gemma I.D. Him?

Althea: Right after she told

Me to stop being so righteous.

Because she knew I was on

The take... And on your dick.

Chibs: Shit.

Sorry.

If you think us hooking up

Is a mistake, then...

We can stop.

Althea: Do you think it's

A mistake?

Chibs: I don't know.

Althea: It's a yes or no

Answer.

If it's no...

Take me.

Right here.

Chibs: What?

Althea: You heard me.

Chibs: Uh, Quinn...

Althea: I don't give a shit.

If you have feelings for me,

Show me... Right now.

If you don't...

Just walk away and we'll go back

To playing cops and robbers.

That's what I thought.

(passionate moaning)

(crickets chirping)

Tig: All together.

(starts engine)

(indistinct radio transmission)

(indistinct chatter)

(footsteps approaching)

guard: Let's go.

Juice: Where to?

(sighs)

Solitary?

I thought Lin was...

guard: Shut up.

It wasn't our call.

Juice: What is this?

Guard: I'll let Tully know.

Juice: Where's Lin?

What the hell's going...?!

Hey! Hey!

(birds chirping)

Gemma: Give me some time

With him.

Tig: Sure, sweetheart.

Come on.

Wendy: Hey. Hey, guys.

You're tracking all this mud in.

Rat boy: Shit. Sorry.

Wendy: Come on, guys.

Let's go outside.

Brooke: Come on, come on.

We'll dust off outside.

(Gemma crying)

Gemma: I'm so sorry, bobby.

I had no idea.

I couldn't see all this.

Please...

Oh, please forgive me.

Please.

(Gemma crying)

(indistinct chatter)

officer: Get in the car.

Watch your head.

We're good.

Officer 2: Let's go.

(siren chirps)