All language subtitles for Sons of Anarchy S06E12 You Are My Sunshine-eng - Copy

Previously on Sons of Anarchy:

I got this.

Juice. Get the kit.

I gotta know,
that was your call?

No.

I'm here to make you an offer.

Galen 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.

You need to look
at Tara's case again.

I want your deal. I'm sorry.

That deal's no
longer on the table.

There are other things pending.

You're getting out of guns.

We should have that
business. This is our territory.

We own it. We deserve it.

Yeah, that feels good. They
work even better on flesh.

Put it down! Down!

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

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

Then we lose the balance.

Clay's trial has been moved up.

They transport him tomorrow.
Gonna need some help.

Shit.

This is 040, we
are under attack.

Bobby's been shot. It's bad.

Good job, Jackson.

I guess you had another
vote I wasn't privy to.

Yeah, we did. This
time it was unanimous.

What the hell did you do?

We killed the man
that killed your men.

That's what you'll
tell the Kings.

Did you murder them all?

I am giving you
the truth you need.

The only story that
protects both of us.

Those other complications

I had pending are now
off the table, which means

I've decided to take
you up on your offer.

In exchange for your
cooperation against the MC

you'll get immunity from
Pamela Toric's murder.

If I pulled a bullet
out of a club member

from today's shooting,
would that be proof?

With your testimony, yes.

You only have one
chance at this, doctor.

I'm sorry you lost a man.

Anything that gets in
the way of the cause

is just collateral
damage to the IRA.

Don't insult me. That
wasn't just the IRA.

You knew all about
Clay Morrow's transport.

That's what that wild
gun-chase was all about,

to divert my manpower.

And without that diversion,

you'd have had a lot
more dead sheriffs.

You expect me to
believe that your lies

and bullshit maneuvering
was to protect my people?

Believe what you want.

I did everything I
could to make this work.

Well, clearly, it didn't
work for everyone.

What happened to
Morrow and O'Shay?

Why take such a huge
risk, just to kill each other?

Clay and Galen got 20
years of history together.

Lot of deals, both on
and off the IRA table.

Now, my guess is whatever
deal they had set up went bad.

There's a lot of
that going around.

I know it's not the
way you wanted it

but from what I've
seen on the news,

I delivered
everything I promised.

KG-9s, IRA supplier
local gun dealer.

I held up my half of the deal.

You're a very smart
man, Mr. Teller.

I can see how you've
risen to your rank.

Unfortunately, I inherited it.

Mm, we all have a destiny.

Maybe.

We have to finish
our investigation.

Then I'll decide if you
kept your end of the deal.

Yeah.

How'd that go?

She knows she got played.

She also knows she
got what she needed.

We gotta wait and
see how it lands.

Yeah. Well, I got
ahold of Connor

told him to take the
guns to Wahewa.

Okay.

You good? Yeah.

Ready, boss. I'm all over it.

Like jizz on his mama.

Hey, my mama is dead, man.

That won't stop him.

- Let's go, Tattoo.
- Blow me, boss.

Oh. Thank you.

You need anything else?

No. I'm fine.

All right, let me know.

Okay.

Hello? TYNE: Good
morning, doctor.

Uh, good morning.

I've been able to arrange
a meeting with the ATF.

They'll be able to facilitate
Federal Witness Security.

We'll process through RICO.

We can give you everything
you and your family need.

Okay.

How?

You'll need to come to
my office with the evidence.

I can't do that.

Why? I have escorts.

Your hospital office,
can you make that work?

I think so.

Where are you now?

I'm about an hour away.

I'll call you when I'm close?

Do you have the bullet?

Yes. Um, I have to go.

Hey. Hi.

How are you feeling?

How do I look?

Like you've been shot.

Oh. Shh.

Thanks, doc.

Come on in.

Morning. Can you get those?

Oh, yeah, sure.

Ah!

Godda... GEMMA: It's hot.

Ahem. Thanks.

There you go, baby.

Where's your Latin
lover? With the whores.

Really?

Oh, Christ, relax.

Hey, babe.

Ready for some scrambled eggs?

Abel?

Are you okay, buddy?

Where's Mommy?

Did you talk to him?

I spoke to Roarke.
He didn't say much.

The BBC have
picked up on the story.

I gave him the details
on how it went down.

And what about August?

We didn't have
time to get into it.

They had some duck
and cover work to do.

Okay, well, let me
know when you talk.

Aye. Hopefully soon.

Think you've got enough
protection around here?

Aye. Hugh and Malloy.

You really think the Chinese
will try and hit us here?

Lin finds out Galen was
killed, he might make a move.

Your guns will be
safe at Wahewa.

I'm gonna see everything
coming and going at the barn.

All right.

Later, Con.

Aye.

Hey, man. Hey, brother.

Jax wanted us to come by to
make sure the guns got here safe.

Aye.

Everything's safe and sound.

Yeah.

All of them? NEIL:
Everything but the KG-9s.

Cool. TIG: Thank you, gentlemen.

Really?

Sorry about that.

No.

Not the hair, man. Not the hair.

Come on.

Come on.

♪ 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
path Until you die ♪

♪ Gotta look this
life In the eye ♪

I'm assuming you saw the news
about what happened to Galen?

I did.

Was that you?

It couldn't be helped.

Unfortunate.

Is my guy in the van?

Where are the guns
and Galen's men?

This couldn't be helped either.

Do you understand
how vengeance works?

The satisfaction
comes from the doing.

They killed one of my men,
almost killed my nephew.

I need to do something
to make it right.

We got you the guns.

With Galen dead,
the Irish are hurt.

I don't want them
hurt. I want them gone.

Galen's number two, who is he?

Connor.

What about him? Deliver him,

and then I'll your man go free.

I can't do that.

Then I cannot let your man live.

Starting a war
drains both sides.

I am not starting
it. I am joining it.

Let's reach out to Marks.

Jesus.

We're not open yet.

Lyla.

He's all right.

Can we can talk? In here.

Have a seat.

What's going on?

I gotta lay it out
for you, hermano.

It's been coming for a while.

All right, I'm listening.

The Byz Lats.

I'm afraid we're about done.

Done? Heh, what
you talking about?

Look, when that shit went
down with you and Renaldo

you blowing him away?

It was crazy. But I was,
like, "Okay, it's all right.

Our OG is back in charge."

Maybe we can show
weight, start recruiting.

Hey, nobody made no
promises about growing.

It ain't about growing anymore.

It's about staying alive.

You bailed on us, jefe.

Look, I know you
got Diosa with the MC

and you're all hooked up
with Teller's mom and shit,

but we got business too, ése

and you ain't been
anywhere... Hey, hey, hey!

I just got rung out for a
murder that I didn't do.

All that bullshit with
Arcadio, that pendejadas.

I got heat from the DA.

Check it, Fiasco, because I
feel like I'm drowning here.

We're all drowning here
ever since you met the Sons.

Look, I know we need alliances.

But this club, they ain't
been nothing but problems.

Crew feels the
same way. So, what?

You want me to move
off? That's why you're here?

No, no. It ain't like
that. You gonna take it?

Look, we got nada but
respect and love for you.

Truth is, you step off, holmes,
we are most definitely dead.

Marcus Alvarez

he reached out, wants to talk
to you. Thinks he can help us.

Help us how? Come on.

I mean, I'm all good
with the Mayans,

but that's Oakland, holmes.

Just talk to him. Hear him out.

The guys like the idea
of brown helping brown.

You don't at least
sit down with him,

crew reads that like
you don't give a shit.

Then it's over, eh?

I can't hold them together.

All right. Set it up.

Hey, sweetie. What you making?

You know, Wayne's
out in the dining room

playing with your Legos.

I bet he could use some help
building that new clubhouse.

Does he talk to you at all?

Not really.

He misses his mom.

Green tea.

You hungry? Uh-uh.

No. Thanks. Can't
hold anything down.

This nausea's worse
than my headache.

Well, we gotta check
you in by noon tomorrow.

You want me to call your
girl, have her bring your stuff?

There is no girl.

She went back to Frisco.

Back to her ex.

Sorry.

Well, do you want me to

send Wayne over to your place,
pick up whatever you need?

Yeah. Sure.

Okay.

Gemma. I don't get it.

I mean, I appreciate all this
help, I just need to understand.

Is this all some
kind of power play?

Helping me to hurt Tara?

There's a pretty good
chance that Tara's going to jail.

So she don't need any more hurt.

But I'm gonna need some help.

It's been brought
to my attention

I'm not as spry as I used to be.

And you want me to help you?

Well, I can't afford a nanny
so my options are limited.

I got Uncle Cancer out there

I got some
half-bright crow-eaters

reeking of cum
and Tig's aftershave

and I got the junkie mom.

Wow.

I feel special.

You betrayed me.

But you bought it back.

And you paid the price.

And I know how
much you love that boy.

Jax is never gonna
let me near Abel.

I'll work on Jax.

You just get cleaned
get yourself back on track.

And go back to dick.

Girls are shit.

Hey, I need some more supplies.

I have to head
back to St. Thomas.

Rat will go with.

I'd be lost without him.

Anything we need
to do for Bobby?

Don't let him die.

He'll be okay. Let's go. - Mm.

Yes, ma'am.

Really?

Doctor's orders.

Sit down.

So I guess it played out
the way it was planned.

Clay.

Yeah.

Other than Gemma
and Tara being there.

It had to happen, brother.

Why'd you change your mind?

Vote yes this time?

Clay deserved the
mayhem for what he did.

I never had any
doubt about that.

But the first time, just
wasn't best for the club.

It was no good for Jax.

But this time, it made sense.

Yeah.

I don't believe I gotta do this.

When was the last time
you had your dick sucked?

I don't think you're
up to it, brother.

Just, uh, go to Diosa, shithead.

Get a massage, drop a
few Oxy, get some head.

You need to unwind, man.

You're making everybody nervous.

Especially me.

I'll be fine.

It ain't a suggestion.

Just go.

West.

Ow.

You're gonna need to
hold my dick while I piss.

You're gonna need two hands.

Is he serious? JUICE: Yeah.

He's huge. You're
gonna need both hands.

Come on.

I ain't got all day.

Get the seat.

Good to see you, Marcus.

You too, Nero.

Thanks for making the
time. Yeah, it's all good.

I gotta say though, I'm
a little more than curious

about your offer
to my boy Fiasco.

Mayans helping Byz
Lats, how's that work?

Shit that happens in
Oaktown don't stay in Oaktown.

It affects everyone.
What shit is that?

Hey, we got a delicate balance.

Us, Niners, Chinese, Italians.

We all got our piece and
we all got our boundaries.

And we all get our
guns from Samcro.

Same price, same quality.

By the nature of the business,
MC became the de facto referee.

And Jax embraced
that. But not anymore.

That's right.

You see, Sons pulling
out creates a void.

Not just in guns, but in power.

Word is Jax is handing
over the Irish guns

to August Marks.

And that move gives
black a lot of weight, ése.

Upsets the balance.

Makes it a real
problem for all of us.

Have a meet with
the MC, work it out.

Jax should've thought of that

before he started
killing people.

Not my meeting to call.

Now I gotta sit down
with the Chinese

and see what my options are.

Why are you telling me all this?

You got a relationship,
ése. Business partner.

I'm just Teller's
business partner.

We're moving a little pussy.

I ain't got no say in what
he does with his club.

Mayans are starting up
a charter up in Stockton.

I got 20 members from Vegas
and Oakland gonna make the jump.

Things play out in
Oaktown the way I think

it's gonna be brown and
yellow against black and white.

Now, I know that puts
you at odds with Teller

and your own streets, ése.

Jesus, that's the way
it's gonna go down?

Just giving you a
heads-up, that's all.

Best we stay neutral.
Come on, ése.

There ain't no
Switzerland in the 'hood.

Let's roll.

We got a call from one of
the guys that press our bullets.

Wahewa found the truck
about three miles from the barn.

Your guns were gone

your guys were
dead. Jesus Christ!

Who did it?

Lin. Had to be.

Probably followed
your truck from here.

Took them out once they
left the county road, man.

Yeah.

This is all going to shit!

This is the last thing the
Kings will wanna hear.

This is why you
need August Marks.

Without local protection,

you guys are just drunk
lambs at a wolf party.

Marks dictates to
three crews out here.

One of which is the Niners,
who got no love for the Chinese.

Talk to Marks.

At least then you got an
option to present to Roarke.

Okay.

Yeah. Good.

I'll set it up.

What are you doing here?

West told me that you were
coming by to pick up supplies.

Figured I'd meet you at
the scene of the crime.

Wow.

How many dead babies
does it take to ruin a carpet?

What do you want, Gemma?

Wendy needs some
anti-nausea scrips.

Mmm. I'm sorry for Wendy,

but I don't have the
keys to the pharmacy.

I can check the doctor's
lounge for samples.

Otherwise, just pick up
some Emetrol from Mort's.

Okay.

How's Bobby?

Well, he's gonna be fine.
But I need to get back up there.

I need some files for my lawyer.

And I need to casually
steal from the hospital

I no longer work for.

I'll meet you out
front in 20 minutes?

Yes, ma'am.

Mrs. Teller.

DA.

I don't remember...

Tyne Patterson. Oh, yeah, right.

Pressing business? Yes.

We have three sheriffs
injured yesterday in a shootout.

One killed.

Maybe you heard about it.

Yeah, I'm familiar with
some of that wreckage.

That's right.

Sorry for your loss.

No, you're not.

Well, I'm not sorry
for yours either,

so I guess we're even.

I'll meet you in
the waiting area.

All right.

Why aren't your guys going
to Stockton Med Center?

The ocular trauma specialist
here is the best in the state.

Oh, right.

Gotta have them eyes
to see the bad guys.

Ha, ha, yes, you do.

How is Mr. Padilla?

Still spreading sunshine with
the power of human connection?

Oh, yeah.

He's all about the love.

Tell him he's been on my mind.

I will.

You have a good visit.

I'm gonna just duck into
the chapel, light a candle.

Maybe you should light two.

Raymond Bowman, ATF. Doctor.

We should wait for her lawyer.

I didn't have time to call him.

Um... We have to hurry.

Gemma's downstairs
waiting for me.

She's already been up here.

We've prepared the
WitSec agreement.

Included your sons. U.S.
Marshals will execute it.

The immunity will
come from my office.

Send it to my lawyer.

Do you have the evidence?

May I? No.

You get it once I know both the
immunity and protection are set.

This isn't a game, Tara. I
know it's not a goddamn game.

This is my life. Send the
documents to Glender.

He says I'm protected.

I'll pick up my boys
and meet you tonight.

Well, that's not
how this is done.

We'll send an agent with
you to collect your boys...

No one is collecting my sons.
The last memory of their father

will not be of them being
ripped from his arms at gunpoint.

I'll handle it.

That's the only way
you get my cooperation.

We'll send the
papers to your lawyer.

He signs off,

you come to my office
with the boys and bullet.

Can we make that work?

Not much of a choice.

What time?

He says I should take
it, I'll be there by 6.

We'll see you then.

She hasn't made up her
mind yet. It's a big decision.

She loves Teller,

and she grew up
without a father.

Hates having to
repeat that pattern.

And what if she bails?

If she doesn't testify,
I'll bury her in court.

If she tries to run
with those boys

the MC will hunt
her down and kill her.

Yeah. It's all set up. - Nice.

They'll be there.

I sent him to Diosa.

He's seriously twisted
and the boy needs to relax.

What's up, doc? - Hey, doc.

Hey, that's my doc.

Oh. That's good.
Alcohol and opiates?

Next time I'll bring
the defibrillator.

Oh, I love me
some zap and tickle.

Some what?

Oh, yeah, like you've never

had electrodes on your sack.
- Direct current?

- Yeah. You know.
- What does it do?

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay!

Bobby looks better.

He shouldn't be drinking.

He knows.

You headed home after this?

No.

We got some stuff to
clean up with the Irish.

It's gonna be a late one for me.

The boys staying with Gemma?

Yeah.

Go say good night if you want.

No, I should just
stay here again.

It's easier.

Okay.

After your trial, we're
gonna figure all this out.

I'm sorry.

I don't know what you're doing.

We do.

All right, we should get going.

Tara's gonna stay
here. You're with us.

Can I go? Please?

I'd rather get shot at than
have to help him piss again.

Come on, man. We're
so good together.

Nice.

Make it count, boys.

Sure. Blow me.

Thank you.

Do you wanna get me more?

Hey. BOBBY: What?

You need to stop drinking
and get back into bed.

Yes, dear.

Come on.

Help me up with him.

Hey, honey.

Business or pleasure?

Thanks. Pleasure, I think.

You okay?

I'm working on it.

I heard about what
went down yesterday.

I'm sorry. Mm.

It's not like it didn't
have to happen.

Or he didn't have
it coming to him.

It'll be good again.

I'm sorry.

I'm kind of high.

Come on.

Get undressed, put on a robe.

I'll send someone back.

Preference?

Someone nice.

Okay.

Oh, hey, darling.

He's not back yet.

Still in Stockton? I think so.

Look, sorry about Clay.

Yeah.

Grab a drink. I'm
getting Juice a date.

Juice is here? Yeah.

He's a little... undone.

Yeah, I'm sure he is.

Hi. So I've got this guy...

Thank you so much, sweetheart.

You're welcome.

You need to stay in
bed and get some rest.

Not a problem.

We love you, doc.

How's he doing?

He's resting. I'm just gonna
wash up and do the same.

I'm exhausted.

Sounds like a plan.

♪ Picking up the pieces ♪

Did you talk to Roarke? - Aye.

It wasn't a cheerful response,

but he knows we
have limited options.

He's gonna talk
to the other Kings,

wait for my call
after the meeting.

Okay.

This Marks?

That's the boss.

Hey!

You piece of shit, Teller.

Don't worry. It ends well.

The Kings will crucify you, boy.

Fierce slaughtering,
every one of you.

Mr. Connor.

Thank you for joining us.

You don't get him
until I get my guy.

Happy? Heh, heh, heh.

You okay? HAPPY: Yeah.

Okay?

Chibs.

Guns are still in the truck.

I love you guys.

And we love you.

Hello? Dr. Knowles,
Tyne Patterson.

Have you spoken to your lawyer?

No. Why?

He made a few tweaks,

but he likes the deal
we made for you.

Wants us to move ahead.

Okay, I'll give him a call.

We'll expect to see you by 6.

Okay.

I told you it ends well.

What if the old man
put a bullet in my head

at first sight?

Then what?

That's your style. Not his.

Yeah, because he would
take you back to his warehouse,

torture you for a while

then he'd slit your throat.

This is some real
cowboy shit here.

It was necessary.

Sets the Chinese back.

Lets you see what
Marks can provide.

And you answer to him?

Mr. Marks, like Mr. Pope,
is our benefactor.

He protects our
interests. We protect his.

We're gonna wait till after dark

gonna park the van in
front of Lin's restaurant.

That'll make a statement.

It's good meeting you.

Aye.

See you soon.

No, you won't.

Come on, Teller,
who you kidding?

So, what does
this do to Oakland?

It unravels a little.

I'll let Marks break it down
for you. He's on his way.

Okay.

Okay.

I don't care how cute they are.

This isn't 1896.
We don't barter.

Their fur is very valuable.

I figured we'd breed
them and make coats.

Or hats. Little soft furry hats.

We take cash or credit.

We're missing an opportunity.

I'm gonna choke one
of these furballs out

right in front of you.

I barely accept that.

Sorry.

My crack office manager,

wanting to trade
repairs for chinchillas.

Somehow that
doesn't surprise me.

Bad day? Complicated.

Shit with my crew.

You wanna talk about it?

Help. Please. There's
something wrong with Juice.

Oh, my God.

I was rubbing him down,
asked him to flip over.

Next thing I know
he's on the floor.

Juice.

Juice. NERO: Hey.

Juice, sweetheart, come up.

Juice. Juice. JUICE: Unh.

His eyes are pinned.
Let's get him up.

Come on, baby, let's go.

What did he take?
Nothing with me.

He was pretty high
when he came in.

All right, check the trash.

Hey.

Juice. Hey, hermano, come on.

Come on, homey. GEMMA: Juice.

Shit. NERO: What?

Oxy.

Oh, man, you idiot.

How many? If
they were full, six.

Let me see.

- Eighties. That's bad.
- Come on.

- Should I call 911?
- No.

Yeah. All right, give
me that. I'll hold him.

Give me that can.
- All right, Juicy.

Come on, doll.

Okay, baby, you bite
me, I'll rip your tongue out.

Come on, here we go.

Glamorous life, mama.
That's right, baby.

Come on. Come on. There we go.

Sorry for the bloody
day, gentlemen.

It's a shame this had to happen.

That kind of call, never easy

but one I'm willing
to make if I got to.

We're well aware of what
you're willing and not willing to do.

Yeah, well, one of the things

they're willing to do
is double your network.

How does that work?

I got ties to the street.

Oakland to Reno south to Fresno

north to the Oregon
border. Significant buyers.

If you can provide the products

I can put them in
twice as many hands.

And it's not just street ties.

He's got cops, judges,
council seats in his pocket.

Pope Industries
runs the third-largest

charitable organization
in the state.

That's one of our Red
Cross earthquake kits

we hand out to
lower-income families.

Jesus.

Of course, most of them
just got batteries and water.

How much?

Half a million.
For our first order.

Four times the
MC's usual shipment.

You talk to your organization.

Let them know I'm
very serious about

being in business with them.

And if it helps, my mom's
maiden name was McDuffy.

You're just gonna leave
me here with the cash?

Partners gotta trust each other.

Well done, McDuffy.
Heh, heh, heh.

You too, man.

Whatever, uh, happens here

you've done your part.

Trager's clear.

Thank you. AUGUST: Yeah.

I'll let you know
what the Kings say.

All right. Keep an
eye on my money.

Him dropping that many,
maybe it was about getting high,

but that sounds like a guy

who really didn't give
a shit about waking up.

Yeah, I know.

Do me a favor,

let me talk to Juice before you

or the girls say
anything to Jax.

Yeah. Yeah.

He's coming around.

All right, I'll be
right there. Okay.

Yeah? TARA: Hi.

Uh, it's Tara. I need help.

Bobby's bleeding again
and all the guys are with Jax.

They had something
with the Irish?

What happened? Bobby was fine.

He's been drinking all day.

His blood's so thin,
his stitches opened up.

He's a mess. I need
another pair of hands.

Shit.

Okay, you need me
to bring anything?

No.

Um, is... Is there someone
who can stay with the boys?

They can't come here.

Well, I'm at Diosa. They're
at my house with Wayne.

Okay.

Hurry. Please.

Yup, I'm on my way.

Come on. Gotta keep drinking.

Drink.

Everything okay?
No, of course not.

First the little one OD's,

and now the fat
one is bleeding out.

I gotta go back up
to the cabin. I'm sorry.

We got this. Go.

Okay. LYLA: Keep drinking.

Come on, man.

Thank you.

Love you. Love you, mama.

Go. We're good.

That's sweet.

Yeah. Sweet.

We should probably

get him walking around.
Get the blood moving and all.

Uh-huh. Okay.

We need you out front,
sweetheart. We're filling up.

Oh.

Go do your thing. I got it.

Okay.

Juice. Hey. Come on. Get up.

We're gonna walk around, huh?
On your feet. One, two, three.

Up. Nero.

Yeah, yeah.

Oh, shit. All right,
we're gonna walk.

I'm sorry.

That's all right. We're
gonna get you well, homey.

I didn't wanna do
it. I know. I know.

Let's just walk,
huh? We'll walk.

Jax said it was
what I had to do.

Earn my way.

I'm sorry.

She was so pretty.

So sad.

Who was?

The kid's mom.

I did it fast.

That's what I want.

I want it that way.

Darvany?

You killed her?

Jax put that on you?

Yeah.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Put this one on
top... Oh. I'll get it.

Hey. Hi.

Is Gemma here?

Uh, no, I think
she's with the pimp.

Mommy. Hi, my baby.

I'm here. Mama's here.

Come on.

Come on.

Bye, Wendy.

Whoa, what are you doing, Tara?

We're gonna go get some dinner.

All right. But, uh,
I'll have to drive you.

I wanna spend some
time alone with my boys.

Understand that.

You need to move, Wayne.

I can't.

You know that.

Tara, where are you
gonna take them?

Tara, Jes... Jesus
Christ, Tara! Shut up!

You tell Gemma I
pulled this on you,

and you had to let me take
them. You had no choice.

Mommy, we're leaving?

Yeah, baby, we are.

How far you think
you're gonna get, Tara?

We'll be safe.

Oh, shit. Protection?

Feds?

What does that mean, Tara?

- Did you make a deal?
- Let us out, Wayne.

Doing it the other way is
only gonna be worse for them.

Let's go, sweetheart.

Abel. Abel, I'm your real
mother. Baby, I'm your mommy.

- Baby, I love you, baby...
- Shut up! Shut up!

It's okay, baby. It's okay.

Hello.

Yeah?

Shit!

All right.

I'll tell them. Aye.

Roarke spoke to the others.

The Kings are willing
to give Mr. Marks a try.

We'll see how the
first shipment goes.

I'm glad to hear that.

It's been an interesting
road, Jackson.

One I'm really looking
forward to getting off of.

You and me both,
brother. You take care.

Gentlemen.

Filip.

Safe travels, Con.

Aye.

Let's go.

Well, Jackie boy,

you just advanced race
relations in Ireland by 50 years.

And half a million dollars.
And half a million dollars.

What's happening, Mom?

Gemma called.

Said she wants you to meet
her and Jax at his house.

Sounded urgent.

Mommies have to make
decisions that are really, really hard.

To protect their children.

And sometimes
people don't like that,

and it makes them
say crazy things.

And that's what happened
tonight. I'm so sorry, baby.

You know, everything I do,
Abel, is for you and Thomas.

That's my job.

I love you guys so much.

Okay.

Should we sing some songs?

Okay.

♪ You are my sunshine ♪

♪ My only sunshine ♪

♪ You make me happy
When skies are gray ♪

Where are we going, Mommy?

Is Daddy gonna be there?

♪ You are my sunshine ♪

♪ My only sunshine ♪

♪ You make me happy ♪

Still no answer.

♪ Skies are gray ♪

♪ You'll never know, dear ♪

♪ How much I love you ♪

♪ Please don't take
my Sunshine away ♪

Shit.

♪ The other night,
dear As I lay sleeping ♪

♪ I dreamed I held
you by my side ♪

♪ When I awoke,
dear I was mistaken ♪

♪ And I hung my head And cried ♪

♪ You are my sunshine
My only sunshine ♪

♪ You make me happy
When skies are gray ♪

♪ You'll never know, dear ♪

♪ How much I love you ♪

♪ So please don't take
my Sunshine away ♪

♪ You really loved me ♪

♪ And no one else
Could come between ♪

♪ But now you've left me ♪

♪ You love another ♪

♪ You have shattered
All my dreams ♪

All their stuff's gone.

She took my sons.

I saw Patterson at St. Thomas.

She must've made a deal.

I'll have my sheriffs
start looking for her.

Let me know.

♪ When skies are gray ♪

♪ You'll never know, dear
How much I love you ♪

♪ So please don't take
my Sunshine away ♪

♪ I'll always love you ♪

♪ And make you happy ♪

♪ If you will say... ♪

Tara ratted.

She took the boys.

♪ But if you leave
me To love another ♪

♪ You'll regret It all someday ♪

♪ You are my sunshine
My only sunshine ♪

♪ You make me happy
When skies are gray ♪

♪ You never know, dear
How much I love you ♪

♪ Please don't take
my Sunshine away ♪