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Previously on Sons

of Anarchy...

I need you to get me in

a room with Juice.

You can pull the video, watch

the whole thing.

Do you want the truth or not?

I'll call Jarry.

But you burn me on this,

Jackson, and there's no more

loyalty.

For your club and for your

family.

Understood.

Yesterday, my five-year-old

son asked me if Gemma had killed

Tara to make room for Wendy.

Jesus.

My son is twisted up.

Before I send in a team of

shrinks to twist him up more, I

need the truth.

Tara was dead, your

mom was on the floor covered in

blood.

Oh, God, Jax, I'm...

Don't say you're sorry.

Thank you for telling me the

truth.

I'll make sure it's quick.

I love you, Nero.

Sound like you're

saying good-bye there, Gemma.

What's going on?

Yeah.

I went to see Juice this

morning.

Gemma... is it true?

Yes.

You should go.

I need you to call my

mom, have her meet you here.

Maybe you forgot our

little deal.

There's no videotape.

I'm done helping you and the

club.

This is about Tara.

If you gave a shit

about Tara, maybe you'd spend a

little less time being a thug

and a little more time being a

dad.

Put out an APB on Teller for

assault.

The Chinese didn't kill

Tara.

Gemma did.

I'm gonna sit down with Packer

and the other presidents, come

clean about Jury.

And then we sit down with Tyler,

the Irish and the Mayans,

we discuss guns and territories.

I can't do anything to change

what's happened, but I'm gonna

make damn sure I do everything I

can to make it right.

Thanks, brother.

Where is he?

Hey, brother.

Here you go.

Thank you.

Hey, what happened?

I don't know.

You okay?

Yeah, I'll be fine.

You sleep okay?

Fine.

The guys filled me

in about what happened to Tara.

Very sorry, Jax.

That's some awful shit, man.

Familia.

Can only imagine the pain in

your heart.

I appreciate that.

I know you want to

handle your personal business

the way you know how, but what

happened on the street... it

changed everybody.

Right or wrong, there ain't no

taking it back, huh?

I know.

We just need to clean it up.

Yup, we got it,

Jackie.

All right, so, uh, Tyler

and Nero... they're on their way.

It's all set with Connor.

Meeting's gonna take place at

O'Grady's.

Okay.

The forum wants to

meet with you, brother.

Presidents are heading up.

What time?

Packer said he'll

call when they're close.

I'm guessing after the Irish

meet.

Yeah.

Okay.

Anything from Coletti?

No. He ran credit

card hits, airlines, buses.

Wherever Gemma is, she's staying

off the grid.

Okay.

Thanks.

Hey, you hear from

Gemma?

No.

I-I figured she'd be here.

Um, is it... is it weird...

being here?

Whole Tara thing?

Yeah.

Uh, it's not just 'cause of

that.

I OD'd right there.

Almost killed my son.

Oh.

Jesus, I-I... I didn't know.

I mean, I kind of knew what

happened, but...

Oh, it's okay.

Let's just say I'm, uh, living

with more than one ghost.

Sorry.

It's got to be hard.

I don't know.

As crazy as shit is, I-I guess I

feel more at home here now than

I did back then.

Wendy, where's Grandma?

Well, she probably had

to go to the garage early,

buddy.

Come on, grab your lunch.

Don't want to be late.

You got the baby?

Yeah.

Okay.

Have a good day,

handsome.

Hey.

Sorry to wake you.

This is a rig zone...

for trucks.

Oh.

I'm sorry.

It was empty when I pulled in.

Thanks.

♪ 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. ♪

It makes sense for the

Niners to push Lin's territory

into Ghosttown.

Say everything south of

Brockhurst.

That ain't an even

split.

Hey, Mayan manpower is

gonna be tied up moving guns.

And you're gonna have to cut

back on your "H" trade.

You knew that?

We got subsets in all

those neighborhoods.

We'll move in quick.

I can live with

that.

Just as long as Niners know they

got to pay the same price like

everybody else.

As long as you give us

priority, sell to us first.

Fair enough.

What about Stockton?

With me stepping down, Triple

Twos... they're gonna be pushing

on Byz-lat blocks.

Yeah, they already

are, homes.

We're down to a dozen guys.

No way to recruit.

Streets are waiting to see if

we stay alive.

Which we can help you

with the Twos.

Dante's a punk.

Got no problem stepping on him

till you guys crew up.

Feel me, that'd be a

big help.

Yeah, big help.

What are you gonna want for that

big help?

Don't think it's just my

charitable heart?

Push our dope, grow the business

east.

But we ain't about

that.

We ain't never been about that.

Yeah.

We can do that.

You're gone, vato.

We got to survive, qué no?

Let's sit down with the

Mayans, talk, see if we can come

up with a plan that works for

everyone.

And what about Barosky?

I got him.

Keep him in the dark.

The Chinese power base

is gone, but they still have a

lot of players on the street.

They already been reaching out

down south.

We got to shut that down before

we're slamming into Triads.

Understood.

We'll figure it out as soon as

we nail down guns.

Are we good with all this?

I need everyone's word.

All right.

Let's go drink some piss-warm

beer.

Sorry, brother.

Gonna have to put you in the

van.

APB.

They're gonna be looking for

your glide.

Yeah.

Rat?

Take my bike to Red Woody.

Take Quinn and Montez.

Wait for Packer.

Okay, brother.

Thank you.

Can I get a minute?

Yeah.

See you outside.

I'll see you out there.

You okay with this Byz-lat move?

Drugs are a mistake.

My crew... they ain't even

equipped to run that hard.

But this this has got to be

Fiasco's mistake, not mine.

You, uh... heard anything from

Gemma?

No.

You?

Nothing.

Yeah.

So, I'm gonna head down to Norco

tomorrow.

Got to start trying to hook up

the house for Lucius.

Gonna get some ramps built and,

you know, talk to some

caretakers, meet them.

So, I'm gonna be gone for a

couple of days.

Okay.

This was good here

today.

You helping to settle between

black and brown.

It's getting there.

Hey, Nero?

Why don't you take Wendy and the

boys with you tomorrow?

What, to the farm?

Yeah.

I always thought Gemma

would take 'em...

The boys... they're gonna love

the farm.

My uncle's got horses and cows

and goddamn goats and all kinds

of animals I don't even know

nothing about.

Abel will love that.

They can come down

whenever they want.

There's plenty of room there.

Yeah, I hope they do.

All right?

So, I'll-I'll talk to Wendy and

try to figure it out.

Okay.

I appreciate you looking out for

my boys, Nero.

Means a lot to me.

Su hermano, Jackson.

¿Qué no?

Yeah...

my brother.

Yeah, yeah.

Hey, when are you guys

cutting me loose?

I've been here all night.

Shut up, or I'll strap

you down.

Was I talking to your

fat ass, Oprah?

Guess you want a

permanent bed here, don't you,

little brownie?

We'll handle it.

Clear 'em out.

Let's go.

What the hell is this?

Where they going?

Don't you need some help?

Some other little bitch to hold

my arms while you beat the shit

out of me?

Oh, shit.

You know who I am?

Jackie Chan?

You killed my boss.

That was Jackie Chan.

Henry Lin.

We know it was Tully who helped

you take out Lin.

I don't know anything

about that.

Hmm.

What I can't understand is why,

after you killed for your MC,

they would green-light your ass,

too.

Yeah.

AB got the go-ahead.

Guess it's a karma

thing.

And SAMCRO plays you again, gets

you to do it for free.

Hmm.

Not quite.

Jackie Chan's got another plan.

But first... my brothers here...

they've been in here for a

little while.

They need to relieve a little

stress.

Have at it.

Obviously, things have

changed with Marks.

He's gonna make bail tomorrow,

but he's gonna be too hot to run

your weapons.

Yeah, he's not the

only one.

After your war on the Chinese,

there's enough heat in Oakland

to melt an ATF badge.

We have a solution for

that.

Mayans will distribute.

They own the port in Stockton.

You can base there.

Alvarez'll be your new dealer.

Do you have any

respect for me, Jax?

Of course.

Then why do you treat

me like a fool?

I know your beef with Lin pissed

off Marks.

He killed Bobby, and you took

out his hit squad.

I also know the anonymous call

that got him arrested most

likely came out of Charming.

That was club

business.

It had to be handled.

You've been there, Con.

I have,

but my organization bent over

backwards to get you that volume

of guns for the big expansion.

And the man that set it up is

the same man who burned it

down.

Now, how do I tell that to the

Kings?!

We deal guns to

organized crime.

The business model changes

with the street.

Well, I'm tired of

this change, Jackson.

I'm tired of it.

I don't want anything to do

with this.

Roarke's in town.

We'll bring it to him.

And what's he doing

here?

Wining and dining the

Port Authority.

But I can tell you

this right now.

The Kings won't like this.

And I'm afraid your Mexican

solution...

Well, that ain't gonna land on

its feet.

Let's go.

This is bad news,

Jax.

If we don't get the

guns, means we're gonna want

most of Lin's turf.

And that won't make

Tyler very happy.

No, it won't.

Let's hear what the Kings have

to say.

We figure it out from there,

okay?

Aint' nothing to

figure out, ése.

If it's "no," you got to step

back.

Oakland is not your problem.

We'll settle it with the

Niners.

You let me know.

That was TM.

Chucky did it.

Good.

If the Irish shoot

this down, two whole charters,

gonna wipe out Tyler.

Yeah, I'm aware.

Just like my ex-wife,

digging for every nickel before

I can even get there.

You mind?

No.

Get any sleep?

Little.

Milo.

Rose.

Milo... like the dog.

Actually, Milo was the

cat.

Otis was the dog.

Guess you must have

kids.

Yup, four, last time I

counted.

You?

No.

Just me.

Ah.

Solo kind of gal.

Yeah, something like

that.

Where you headed?

Haul produce.

Uh, Pendleton to Alameda County.

I'm heading up north now to pick

up some tomatoes.

You take 97?

Sometimes, depending

on the traffic.

Think you can give me

a lift?

What about your car?

I just borrowed that.

Needed to take a nap.

Look, I'm not looking

for a roadside hummer,

sweetheart.

Yeah, well, that's

good, 'cause I ain't offering

one.

How'd we get from kids to

cocksucking that quickly?

May...

Maybe I've just been on the road

too long.

Yeah, me, too.

Me, too, Milo.

So, uh, what's up

north?

My dad.

Just south of Klamath Falls.

Oh, so, you're not

alone?

Advanced Alzheimer's.

Might as well be talking to

the coat rack.

Sorry.

It's okay.

I'll know I was there.

Not that I've been

staring at your rack, but, uh,

open heart?

Oh.

Yeah.

I had a valve replaced

myself.

Hmm.

Now, you see, Milo, two broken

hearts on the road to tomatoes.

That country song writes itself.

Well, as long as that

country song isn't about a crazy

cougar hijacking a truck at

gunpoint, I'll give you that

ride.

I'm a good Christian

girl.

Just need to go home, see my

daddy.

Yeah.

Okay, Saint Rose.

Let's go.

You got any bags?

Not anymore.

What's this?

Chucky told me there was a

pickup.

Old Volvo.

Oh, shit.

Really?

Need four guys to take me out?

Relax.

I just need to talk to you.

You baited me into that punch,

trying to get me off the street.

Well, guess you could

tell that to the judge.

I know you feel

betrayed.

This ain't about

betrayal, son.

I promised Tara I'd protect her.

Help get your boys away from all

this... all this shit that

eventually killed her.

I have to find out who did it.

Ain't about the law, or some

kind of win.

I got to do it for her.

I get it.

Uh... well, then, why

are you and your club feeding me

nothing but smoke and lies all

the time?

Where's Gemma now?

Why is she on the lam, huh?

I'm-I'm.... I'm lost here, son.

I'm lost.

I'll tell you the truth,

but you have to drop these

charges.

I have a lot to do over the next

couple days, and I can't do it

with an APB on my back.

What truth?

Tara.

I'm listening.

It was Gemma.

My mother killed my wife.

I don't know why.

I guess she got wind that Tara

made some kind of deal.

Eli and Juice were waiting

outside.

They heard commotion.

By the time they got in the

kitchen, Tara was dead.

Gemma's covered in blood.

Before Eli could call it in,

Juice shot him.

Holy Christ.

Oh.

Came up with the Chinese

lie together.

Where's Gemma now?

I don't know.

I've been looking for her.

That's the truth.

That's all I know.

Yeah, I'm gonna...

I'm gonna have to report this,

son.

You know, my

retaliation turned Oakland and

Stockton upside down.

Now, I went toe-to-toe with Lin.

And then Marks.

We lost Bobby, West, Colette,

Diosa.

I'm just about to clean that

mess up.

With yellow gone, black, white,

brown... we're splitting turf,

settling all beefs.

Means an end to bloodshed.

Both in the city and in

Charming.

I understand your need for

closure.

You know how much I appreciate

how good you were to Tara.

But the truth about her death

hits the street...

everyone finds out that those

bodies died on a lie...

that wound gets ripped open.

I don't know where it ends.

What happens to Gemma?

If she shows up, I'll

deal with her.

Deal with her how?

Sorry, Jackie.

That was Packer.

He's outside Stockton.

I told you the truth.

What about that APB?

I'll call Jarry.

Let's go.

Oh.

It's okay.

Jax suggested that you

take us?

Yeah.

I just told him I was headed to

the farm, get the house ready.

Wow.

Didn't see that coming.

I guess all the wreckage is

catching up with him.

He's worried about his sons.

Well, we all are.

Have you spoken to Gemma?

She didn't come by this morning.

No, haven't seen her.

I was just wondering

if Jax talked to her about

Juice yet.

He knows that she helped him

hide from the club.

He seemed pretty tweaked when he

left here yesterday.

I don't think Jax cares

that much about the Juice thing.

Got plenty other shit on his

plate.

Hey, um, do you want

me to pick up Abel today?

No, I got him,

sweetheart, thanks.

Okay.

Well, as much as

I don't want to pull Abel out

of school, I think it would be

good for him to get out of here

for a few days.

And the animal thing sounds

great.

My Uncle Benny and his

girl will be there, so plenty

eyes on the kids.

All right.

Let's do this.

Road trip, homie.

Come on.

Great.

Say, uh, you mind if I check the

garage?

I got to borrow some tools.

No, sure.

Didn't really peg you as a

handyman type.

Yeah, well, I'm all

into manual labor, baby.

Well, I'll keep that

in mind next time I see you

waiting in front of the Home

Depot.

Don't piss me off, now,

junkie girl.

You'll be riding in the back of

the trunk.

Yeah, wouldn't be the

first time.

They're at the

table, brother.

All right.

Let's get this done.

Sorry for keeping you waiting.

It's okay... Quinn

showed us some Red Woody rough

cuts.

Business is good.

Beats cranking a

wrench, huh?

It has its moments.

I know you've talked.

And you have your

recommendation.

Before you deliver it, I'd like

to say something.

Of course.

I was wrong.

We found out from Lin, it wasn't

Jury who told the Chinese about

the guns.

It was Barosky.

How'd he know where

the guns were?

He runs the port.

And Barosky had so much to lose

by betraying us, it didn't make

sense.

I guess he saw the writing on

the wall with the Mayans.

Looking to cash out before he

gets pushed out.

Then how could Jury

have confessed to you...

if he didn't do it?

Because I lied.

Shit.

I've been so bent around

this idea of revenge.

Jury was just one more thing

that got in my way.

Your guys are still

claiming self-defense.

Yeah, he reached for his

gun.

And maybe he was gonna kill me,

maybe not... I never gave him a

chance to decide.

I loved Jury.

And I killed him.

You know this means a

Mayhem vote.

Jesus, Jax.

I know the pain you're in

because of Tara, and we all

understand your need for

vengeance.

Maybe that fueled this mistake.

But what you're saying here is

out-and-out murder, brother.

Yeah.

Mayhem has to land.

I know.

Does your charter?

We know how much they love you.

Your lineage to JT.

SAMCRO needs to know

if this vote goes the wrong way,

president killing a president...

it sends a dangerous message.

I'll make sure they vote

the right way.

Protect the organization.

But I'm gonna need something in

return.

There's an unwritten bylaw been

around since my old man held

this gavel.

I want SAMCRO to throw it out.

What's the best-case

scenario?

Best case?

They come around to

self-defense.

We compensate Indian Hills.

And worst-case?

Stop asking questions.

Yeah.

You make sure that vote's

unanimous...

we'll honor your request.

Thank you.

It's been a privilege to wear

this president's flash.

I'm sorry I couldn't live up to

it.

How'd it go?

It's all gonna work out.

Where'd they land on

Jury?

I'm gonna fill everyone

in later, okay?

Trust me.

It's gonna be fine.

Jax.

That was Hugh, Connor's guy.

Roarke... he wants to meet.

Import shop.

Shit.

Okay, tell him we're on

our way, okay?

Hold on a minute.

Jackie.

What happened in there, Jackie?

Stop worrying.

I know what I'm doing.

It's gonna be all good, brother.

I promise.

Aye.

You want me to handle Roarke?

I'm sure it's just gonna be a

bunch of mad micks screaming in

Gaelic.

Nah, it's my heat.

Let's bring Tig and Hap, though,

just in case.

Want to take the van?

No.

I'm riding.

Tig, Hap.

Hey.

Hi.

Uh, I'm here to see

Nate Madoc.

Oh, Mr. Madoc is still

out with the church group.

What church group?

Well, we do local

trips to the parish.

Nate seems to really enjoy it.

Your name?

Gemma Teller.

Mm, I don't see your

name here for visitation.

I'm his daughter.

I checked him into this place.

Okay, um...

Let me see.

Madoc.

I have a Dr. Tara Knowles as his

key conservator.

I'm sorry, I'm-I'm gonna have to

check with her.

Yeah, well...

might be difficult.

She passed away a few months

ago.

Oh.

Uh...

I don't have any change.

Hey, look, uh...

Could you just look up in his

personal records?

You'll see that I'm his only

living relative.

All right, um, why

don't you have a seat in the

lounge.

I'll see what I can do.

Thank you.

Mr. Roarke will be

with you in a minute.

If we're waiting for

that, we'll find another shop.

He'll explain

everything.

We should get out of

here, brother.

Agreed.

Gentlemen.

Thank you for coming.

What the hell is going

on here, Roarke?

You're not in any

danger.

What happened to them?

Connor came by to

discuss your request.

We had another discussion after

that, went a little off plan.

What discussion?

We are forced to use

methods of criminality to

insure our ongoing fight for

independence.

Nature of rebellion.

Means to an end.

Sometimes men are tempted by

money and power.

And they forget what end they're

serving.

Casper Dougherty, Jimmy O, and

now Connor Malone.

Connor was using your

war in Oakland to drum up some

new customers.

Reaching out to the people Marks

promised guns to.

Selling them directly.

Pocketing the profits.

How'd he get the guns?

Rogue members who

split off in Armagh.

They have access to our Dungloe

contacts.

He's using them to get the

Glocks and AKs.

So Connor took down

your men.

Yeah.

And fled.

Left his man behind.

So what do want from us?

My organization

cannot find out what Connor was

doing.

Gives people ideas.

If he's not marked as

a traitor, you can't take him

out.

That's what I need

you for.

Find Connor.

Send him home.

In a box.

Jesus Christ.

And when you do, I'll

take the proposal about your

Mexican brethren to the fence,

and make sure the other Kings at

least give it a trial run.

I don't have a choice

here, do I?

I'm afraid not,

Jackson.

Declan will stay in town, make

sure everything goes as planned.

Keep him apprised.

What about Connor's guy?

Let's keep him alive.

We might need him.

All right.

Come on.

You know, Connor... he

could be anywhere by now.

Yeah, but he ain't

gonna be using commercial

transport.

That's right, and he's

gonna need cash to go

underground.

Give Tyler a call.

You want the Niners to

start looking for him?

No.

Connor doesn't know that Tyler's

with us.

We get him to call, tell Connor

that Marks needs a shipment of

guns when he gets out and that

black will give him half the

money down.

Connor shows up for a

duffle full of cash.

Yeah, he will.

I'll set it up.

Hey.

Sorry to bother you.

Um, I just got a call from your

grandfather's nursing home.

I guess Gemma's visiting her

dad.

Really.

I didn't know that.

Yeah, well I didn't,

either.

It's very Gemma.

But she's not answering her

cell, so I have no idea when

she's gonna be back.

I'll try giving her a

call.

Just wanted to make

sure that it was still cool for

me to go with Nero tomorrow.

You know, I didn't know if you

needed help at TM?

I appreciate it, but I

think Chucky can handle it.

You should go.

Okay.

It-It's a really good idea, Jax.

Thank you.

See you later.

Okay.

Got everything you need?

More or less.

Um, found out where

Gemma is.

She's visiting her dad in-in

Oregon.

That was her on the

phone?

No, that was Jax.

I was just making sure it was

still cool to go to Norco.

You let Jax know where

she is?

Yeah, he didn't know,

either.

Right.

Uh, I'm gonna go over to TM.

I gotta... pick up some other

things that, uh, I might need.

More tools?

Yeah.

Lots to fix.

I need a favor.

What's going on?

I got to tell you

something about Tara's murder.

It wasn't Chinese.

I know.

Jax told me about Gemma.

He did?

Yeah.

Shit.

Does the sheriff know?

I haven't said

anything yet.

Gemma's gone to Oregon.

At her dad's.

Jax knows where she's at.

Oh, shit.

If I get in between Jax

and Gemma...

it'll end up bad.

For everyone.

You got to head up there, Wayne.

Arrest her or bring her in.

It's the only thing that's gonna

keep her alive.

What?

Wha... Please.

All right, all right,

all right, okay.

I-I'll go.

Thank you.

You still love her,

don't you?

This isn't about saving

Gemma.

It's about saving Jax.

What's going on with

Gemma... where is she?

She's... up north.

I'm going to get her.

Let me come with you.

No, no, no.

It's best if you stay here,

Chucky, okay?

She'll be all pissed off if she

knows we left the place

unsupervised.

Oh, uh, and, uh, find me her

dad's address.

Text it to me, okay?

Tell her I love her.

Okay?

Yeah.

So I set this meeting

with Connor, you grab him, lock

down the guns for the Mayans.

I guess I'm missing the part of

the plan where you tell me

what's in it for me.

Setting up the guns for

Alvarez helps everyone.

Come on, man.

I've been nothing but a player

for you guys.

I've done everything that you've

asked.

You know what happens when you

unplug?

We get swallowed up, bro.

The Mayans... they got us

outmanned and outgunned.

That's not gonna

happen, Tyler.

But if it does, you

won't be able to do shit about

it.

What do you want?

The same thing I

wanted earlier.

We got to take control on those

Chinese streets.

Before the Triads move in or

before Alvarez changes his mind.

And we got to do it in one move

or else them slants gonna go

underground and they're gonna

regroup.

I'm gonna need help pulling off

that assault.

All right.

I already told you we'd help

clear 'em out.

But it's gonna have to happen

tonight.

I need that meeting with Connor

tomorrow.

Yeah.

I can do that.

All right.

It's gonna be all good, brother.

All right.

See you later.

I need you to handle

this with the Niners.

I have to head up north.

Happy's riding with

you.

You're gonna need

everyone.

It's my family, it's my problem.

All right.

Mrs. Teller.

Hi.

Hi.

Your father's back.

He's in his room.

Here you go.

Oh, thank you.

Sure.

So, we need to establish a new

conservator.

Would that be you?

No.

Wendy Case.

My grandson's mother.

Okay.

Well, we can get that

information before you leave.

Nate is in room 11.

To the left of reception.

Okay, thanks.

Sure.

Hi, Daddy.

Hello?

It's Gemma.

Your daughter.

A-Are you with the

church?

No, I...

I'm not.

You remember any of your family,

Nate?

Well, I...

I don't-I don't see Rose

anymore.

Are y... are you with the church?

Look, I, uh...

I, uh, I just-I just want to

tell you something.

I, um...

I just want to say...

I'm sorry.

For all the trouble I caused

you.

I know I...

I know I hurt you and Mommy a

lot.

Disappointed you.

I embarrassed you.

Well...

I'm not, I'm not hurt.

They always send a doctor... it's

such a waste, it's...

I've done so many bad

things in my life.

Caused so much pain.

I didn't want that.

But after a while, it was...

it was just what I did.

Then who I was.

I loved my family.

My boys.

But I know that wasn't enough.

I-I had a boy.

He died, I think.

Yes.

Yes, you did.

I...

You were a good

father.

A good husband.

I love you, Daddy.

Why are you so sad?

No, I'm...

I'm not. I...

Just nostalgic.

I think.

God forgives everyone,

sweetheart.

Yeah.

I hope so.

That's right.

Uh, I-I...

I don't remember your name.

Gemma.

Gemma?

Oh, she was a sweet girl.

She would play in the garden for

hours.

She was the one who loved the

flowers.

Yes.

She was.

Yeah.

Bye, Daddy.

I need to talk to you.

Alone.

What happened here?

Asian tune-up.

Weren't real happy about Lin.

Must not have been too

upset.

You're breathing.

That's 'cause they

need me.

To kill you.

Makes sense.

You do realize you lost the

element of surprise.

I know Jax has tasked

you with killing me.

And if the Chinese do it, it

could impact your relationship

with the MC.

Just let me finish my pie.

Hey, shithead.

You went

out good, sweetheart.

I didn't see the car.

Wasn't sure if you were here or

not.

I'm here.

What are you doing,

Gem?

You're a smart man,

Wayne.

I'm sure you know the answer to

that.

Mmm.

I need you to come with me.

Uh... back to Sanwa.

I can't do

that.

I know about Tara.

I assumed you did.

Should I ask why?

It doesn't matter

anymore.

No.

It doesn't.

I have to arrest you, Gemma.

Fifth grade.

I wrote an essay on the

importance of the Second

Amendment.

Got a B+.

I knew even then where I was

headed.

Jax is on his way.

He finds you here, I don't know

what happens.

I do.

Don't make me call the

local cops.

Please.

Let's do this quietly.

Not really my style,

sweetheart.

You do what you need to do.

I'm arresting her,

son.

Taking her back to Charming.

I need to be alone with

my mother.

I can't do that.

I can't let that happen.

I-I already called it in to the

Oregon State Police.

No, he didn't.

Get out of here, Unser.

No.

Get up.

Come on. Get up.

Let's go. You're going with me.

What happens now, son?

This is between me and

my mom.

Haven't we had enough

of this?

Look where we are, Jax.

What we've all become.

This has to end. Here.

I know.

I know.

Go home, Wayne.

I can't do that.

This is all I got left.

Your grandfather

in World War II.

You look like him.

The eyes, mostly.

Who else knows?

The club.

That's it.

You talk to Nero?

Yeah.

He had no idea.

I know.

He's a good man, Jax.

Stay close to him.

Do you still have a copy

of JT's manuscript?

Yes.

It's in the storage locker.

With you and your brother's

birth certificates.

Death papers.

Okay.

I loved Tara very

much.

Don't.

This is not an excuse.

I'm not defending myself.

I barely remember what happened

that night.

But it happened.

Yes.

It did.

And all the other things because

of the lie.

I never saw any of that coming.

I know there's no apology that

can touch what you're feeling,

Jackson.

I'd like to go out to the

garden, if that's okay.

I love you, Jackson.

From the deepest...

purest part of my heart.

You have to do this.

It's who we are, sweetheart.

It's okay.

My baby boy.

It's time.

I'm ready.

You okay?

No.