Original subtitles

Get up, EZ. Let's go!

[screams]

Cristóbal? Where is he?

Cristóbal, what were you doing?

- [Cristóbal] She said she had a present for me. - Yeah?

[Ibarra] We forgive each other's trespasses and move forward.

Fuck your trespasses and fuck your king.

- Were you there? - What?

When they pulled the trigger? Were you there?

The fuck are you talking about, huh?

[Rooster] Hey, hey, hey. That's Ibarra's kid, man.

Let's go, motherfucker. Were you there?

[Soledad] I don't trust you.

I know that Potter leveraged your family

to force you to work with me, so I will do this for you.

I will set you free.

I just need you to do one thing.

Take care of one more person.

[Felipe] You need to tell Angel the truth.

Secrets destroy anything good.

[Bishop] About to be empty-fucking-handed.

With you giving up the last of our guns to these fucking girls?

You all wanted it off the property.

The good news is no one's gonna find it out here.

What's Mother gonna say about this?

Who's the fucking CI? Tell me.

[Katie] EZ Reyes.

[Creeper] I'm gonna get word to Hank.

I'm gonna burn all this shit down.

Sorry, brother.

Get off me! Guards!

[indistinct shouting]

[Creeper] I didn't fucking touch him.

I didn't touch him!

12 years today since she's been gone.

I hope she forgives me for what I'm about to do.

Don't fucking move.

[gunshots]

[EZ] Shoot him, Angel. For Mom.

[gunshot]

Little butterfly told me how to find your nest.

Your father took something from me.

You want it back, you're gonna have to do

something for me.

[insects trilling]

[engines turn off]

[coyote howling]

[motorcycle exhausts pinging]

[door closes]

You should eat something.

The motherfucker that did this,

he can't get you here.

What is this place?

Someplace you'll be seen and heard.

Where you can let go of

that sick feeling in your gut.

Where you can unfold from that tight ball

that you curl yourself into.

Hey, look at me.

Hey.

You're safe.

No one's ever gonna put their fucking hands on you again.

We got three hard rules here,

and none of them are up for negotiation.

Yeah, okay.

First, everyone chips in.

You earn your keep, same as them, same as me.

Second, no visitors.

It's not just about your safety,

but for all the women and children here.

And this last one...

burn it into your skull.

Bury it deep inside your heart.

We speak truth here.

We are all that we got,

so we keep that trust.

You keep that trust.

You do that,

the Broken Saints has got your back.

You break that...

and Broken Saints will break you.

You good with that?

Mm-hmm.

♪ ♪

♪

[sighs]

You can't beat your enemy without bloodshed.

The only route to peace

is complete annihilation.

[Maverick crying]

Luisa!

[crying continues]

- My God, bro. Dude. - [Maverick shrieking]

Come on, little man, give me a break!

- What the fuck? - [crying continues]

Oh, my... [grumbling]

[Maverick coughs]

Oh, my God. Oh, shit.

Dude, come here. Oh, my God.

Oh, I'm so sorry. Come here, guy.

[kissing]

Come here, little dude. You're okay.

Luisa.

- Luisa! - [crying]

[line ringing]

It's okay.

What the... Mm!

- [exhales sharply] - [fussing]

You're okay. Oh...

Come on, you got, you got throw-up all over you, bud.

My God, let's get you cleaned up.

Let's get all this cleaned up, come on.

Come on.

[key clicking in lock]

[traffic passing outside]

- [plucks string] - [scoffs]

Oh, fuck.

- It's my fault, huh? - Maggie,

uh, hey, this doesn't mean shit, all right?

I don't know you. I don't want to know you.

But you can do better.

Hey, Maggie, Maggie, I'm fucking sorry.

No!

You showed me who you were when we first met.

I did this to myself.

Otherwise...

Otherwise, I don't know if I'll recover.

Hell, we did it.

Huh? Yeah.

We fucked it up. [chuckles]

Look, Ma...

[door closes]

Fuck!

[chatter in Spanish]

[distant rock music playing]

[machine beeps, clacks]

15 kilos, pressed.

Fifteen?

You boys been running a surplus last couple of runs.

Happy graduation.

I got someone who wants to meet you.

[machine clacking]

[straining]

- Stop. Stop. Stop! - [grunting]

- [bone snaps] - [cries out]

[groaning]

Which one of you is Ezekiel?

[man] Come on.

Hear you been doing all right.

I'd say we're better than all right,

doubling what was promised.

Okay, then.

The prisons are yours.

From Niland up to the Oregon border.

All California corrections.

Iron War, Storm 88 now listen to you.

- And what's your stake? - Half.

- Of what? - Everything.

There's no way we'd give you half. A quarter.

A third, and that's gonna kill us.

You think this is a negotiation. That's cute.

We put in manpower hours.

We cover security and transport.

We owe people in our supply chain.

Half destroys our already narrow margin.

The thing about free will, Ezekiel,

anytime you want, you can tap out.

And still have you break my arm?

Oh, that? That was business.

He disappointed me.

Do not disappoint me.

[door closes]

He knows how bad we want the prisons back.

He's using that shit against us.

No way we can do half.

Wouldn't be worth the work or the risk.

EZ?

I know.

Studies have shown that early intervention

and access to resources can truly make a difference.

That's all I want.

I just want...

to help.

To prevent someone else from taking their own life,

because what happened to Marlon

was so tragic.

I would like to submit a proposal to the city council

to create a suicide prevention fund in Marlon's name.

Remarkable.

It would be an honor, Mrs. Buksar, really.

As a parent to a young boy, I am deeply invested in...

Did you know that a child's DNA

will cross the placenta

and enter the maternal bloodstream?

See, my baby boy died

in this room.

The bullet went through his chin, his upper palate,

then it tore through the soft flesh of his brain.

It shattered the skeletal crown

and embedded itself in that wall right there.

See?

Look.

I had to scrub pieces of my son

off this sofa.

- I am so sorry. - The sofa where I nursed him,

I-I held him as a baby.

See, our-our children's DNA

stays inside of us,

even after they've left our bodies.

That's our motherly instinct.

That's why we feel when they're in danger,

why we know when something

doesn't add up.

Charlotte, I know you've been through

an unspeakable tragedy.

[stammers] You're an incredibly good liar, Mrs. Galindo.

I believe you pride yourself on that.

But you can't trick me.

You can't bully me,

and you sure as shit can't buy me

with some charitable fund.

I know it was you.

I know it was your boyfriend, EZ Reyes,

who killed my boy.

We have the proof,

and soon we'll go to the district attorney

and ask them to assemble a grand jury.

You took my boy away from me,

and now I'm gonna take you

away from yours.

♪ ♪

- [door opens] - [Charlotte] I think it's time for you to go,

Mrs. Galindo.

[screaming]

[squishes]

[breathing heavily]

Need help?

No, I'm good.

[bottles clinking]

Hey, uh,

so, 'cause, like, I'm a prospect,

I can't...

With girls.

- Really? - Yeah, it's a rule.

Uh, until I'm patched in, you know?

Hmm.

But if, or rather when...

Yeah?

- Yeah. - Cool.

And we can totally, like, be friends

and stuff until then.

Cool.

That was weird.

I don't know why I did that. Sorry.

So weird.

Uh, do you maybe want to

be friends and stuff tonight?

Tonight?

Yeah. I think...

I bet Hank would give me the night off.

I'd like that.

I'd like that a lot.

Thank fucking Christ. Finally.

[Jess chuckles]

[Nestor clears throat]

[rock music continues]

♪ Some people think little girls ♪

♪ Should be seen and not heard ♪

♪ But I think, oh, bondage, up yours! ♪

♪ One, two, three, four! ♪

[grunts]

[panting]

♪ Bind me, t ie me, chain me to the wall... ♪

There are other ways of doing this.

- Smarter ways. - Safer ways.

♪ Oh, bondage, up yours ♪

♪ Oh, bondage, no more... ♪

This way's more fuckin' fun.

Just don't destroy the copper.

Okay, this copper, that's our fuckin' gold.

♪ Chain store, cha in smoke, I consume you all... ♪

Right at the edge, where the casing meets.

Go on.

♪ Oh, bondage, come on ♪

- ♪ Oh, bondage... ♪ - Come on, girl.

Pretend it's that fucker's face who did that to you.

♪ ♪

- Get it, girl. - That-a-girl.

- Yes! That's it! - Hell yeah.

- [others murmuring] - Well, shit.

- That's not bad. - [others murmuring]

♪ Thrash me, crash me, beat me till I fall... ♪

Is that a little spot of tea?

- Have any crumpets, milady? - No. Piss off.

[Paloma] Hey.

It takes a minute to shake off the outside.

♪ Up yours, oh, bondage... ♪

You want to smash another one?

♪ Bind me, tie me, chain me to the wall ♪

♪ I wanna be a slave to you all ♪

♪ Oh, bondage, up yours... ♪

Whoo!

Yeah.

♪ Up yours! ♪

- Get it, girl. - Yeah!

[laughing, chattering]

So, how'd you end up here?

We don't ask those questions.

Now, I know you don't know shit yet,

but now you know that.

Don't fuck it up again.

Someone want to tell you, they will.

[Sister Anne] I used to be with another group

of women... down in Mexico.

But... I realized...

you can't pray for the wicked.

Sometimes,

you got to destroy them.

I, um...

I was taking care of someone.

Um, well, we were taking care of each other.

And I fucked up.

I fucked up, and now she's gone.

And it's my fault.

[Chip] Ain't nobody here gonna feel sorry for you.

You don't like the corner the world has put you in?

Well, you fight like hell to get out of it.

[motorcycles approaching]

Fight like hell to make it right.

♪ ♪

[engine revving]

Hey, hey, easy, sis.

[Chip] Don't worry.

Nothing those assholes can do here.

[engine turns off]

Amigo?

[laughing] Amigo!

[Guero] Prospect?

Get the fuck back and unload the van.

This week's cut.

You look sadder every time I see you.

- But shit, that's worse. - [laughs softly]

And that beating you took don't help much, either.

[EZ sighs]

Oh, you know how it is.

The whole doing bad to do some good.

Do n't know when we've done too much damage

that there isn't enough good in this world to balance it.

You sleep?

Sleep's for the innocent.

Life we've chosen... [scoffs]

I don't think we'll ever rest again.

- Until they get us. - Nah.

Then we'll keep haunting those motherfuckers.

Just like our ghosts haunt us, right?

♪ ♪

See you next week.

- You got that? - I got it.

Oh, better close the van.

I got it. Fuck off.

[clears throat] That's the last of it.

- Thanks. - Yeah.

- See you Friday night. - For sure.

Yeah, you will.

[horse neighs]

[Bottles scoffs]

[quietly] That's what I'm talking about.

- What? - You heard her.

She said she'd see me Friday night.

[scoffs] She was talking to me.

- Are you serious? - [motorcycle engines starting]

Do you really think she was talking to you,

you four-eyed fuck?

She looked right at me.

Okay. You obviously need these more than I do,

'cause she was looking right at me.

♪ ♪

Ms. Galindo?

Jewelry, sweater.

Necklace.

Check for necklace.

Come on, Mrs. Galindo.

[Luis] Yeah.

[Luis grunting]

Her pants. Take her pants off.

All of it.

Come on, Mrs. Galindo.

[Luis panting]

[Luis] She came home after a long day.

And she decided to take a shower.

Slips and falls.

[grunting]

One of the leading causes of household deaths.

[water running]

It's okay, Ms. Galindo.

Everything's okay.

[shower curtain slides closed]

[g]

[Vicky] I don't mean to intrude.

I don't mean to intrude, but if you're looking for him,

those aren't for kids.

What?

Children need children's medication.

[Maverick babbles]

- [gunshot] - [others gasp]

[chatter in Spanish]

[whimpers]

[muffled Spanish music playing]

[machines clacking]

[hushed chatter]

[takes deep breath]

[Spanish music playing loudly]

[grunts]

[indistinct shouting]

[screaming, overlapping shouting]

[Chinese pop music playing]

[gunfire]

[grunts]

[bag thudding]

- [distant horn honks] - [panting]

[Spanish music playing]

- [gunshot] - [grunts]

[sniffles]

[yells]

[vehicle door closes]

[gasps]

[panting]

[tires squeal]

- [gunfire] - [engine revving]

[tires squealing]

- [whimpers softly] - [gunfire continues]

[tires squealing]

[gunfire continues]

[Angel] Pops?

- [door closes] - In here.

[Maverick crying]

Pops, he's still hot.

[crying]

Shh. Mijito. He's warm.

Yeah, that's what I just said.

[Maverick crying]

I got one of everything.

My abuelita used to make this for me when I was young.

[Maverick fussing]

Pops, he ain't gonna drink that.

You heard from Luisa?

- No, nothing. - [fussing]

I've been calling her all day,

but she-she's not calling me back.

And I text her, and, uh, she's not...

Nothing.

[Maverick babbling]

[Angel] What?

What?

- Nothing. - [Maverick squealing]

[babbling]

I found money.

[Maverick babbling]

She was keeping money in his crib.

Did she leave that for us?

Did she leave?

I don't know, son.

[Maverick babbling]

She-She'll be there.

- When we get home, she-she'll be there. - [Maverick crying]

- [Maverick sneezing] - She'll be there,

and her phone will have died,

and there'll be a reason where she's been.

[Maverick sneezes]

Right?

[distant Spanish music playing]

Mini?

Mini?

[groaning softly]

[distant chatter]

[gun clicking]

Serafín.

Mini?

[baby babbling]

Mini?

[baby babbles]

[sniffles]

[Adelita gasps, coughs]

[groans]

[Adelita groaning]

[Adelita groaning loudly]

[knife slashing]

Maverick.

Him and I were out on a date.

So she starts coming for me, like, like, swinging.

- [laughs] - Full right hook and everything.

She threw her entire body into it.

Girl was pissed.

[radio playing quietly]

[Jess] Whoa.

[Nestor] Pretty, right?

Santa Madre.

[engine turns off]

I thought you couldn't... you know.

We're just chilling.

Uh, so...

so then what happened?

Oh.

So he's looking at me like "Good luck."

I'm like, "You asshole."

[laughing] He was so fucking scared of her.

What'd you do?

I ducked.

And her swing completely misses me, and...

No.

[sighs]

[footsteps approaching]

[car door closes]

You're good?

Fuck that cunt.

She was a rat.

[footsteps approaching]

Cristóbal's asleep in our room,

but God help us if he wakes up without...

[sighs]

Mister Owl.

Em?

Are you okay?

Emily?

Emily, what happened?

What hap...

Emily, don't...

[Emily panting]

[both moaning]

Solitary's up.

[overlapping chatter]

[buzzer sounds]

♪ ♪

[indistinct P. A. announcements]

♪ ♪

[P.A. announcements continue]

[indistinct, overlapping chatter]

[chatter continues]

- [phone buzzing] - Hey, I'll be in in a minute.

It's Creep.

[automated voice] This is a prepaid call from...

- Creeper. - To accept the call,

press five.

- [beeps] - Thank you.

Hank. You got to listen to me, bro.

[grunting]

Hello?

Creep?

[panting]

[indistinct chatter]

[line beeping]

[beeping stops]

[alarm sounding]

[muffled shouting]

[door slides closed]

[Gilly] What did Creep say?

Got disconnected.

How come no one fucking told the rest of us?

Because we had to find out who it was.

We had to be sure,

and we couldn't risk it.

[Guero] Fucking Jess, man.

I really liked her.

Yeah, fuck that cunt.

Yeah, it turns out her sister's Boston Terry

from Samdino's old lady.

That's how they, uh, just happened to be ahead of us.

It's only way they'd be getting that information.

The good news is, it wasn't anyone in the club.

And we weren't trying to keep it from everyone.

We had to be careful.

And Nestor?

He did a solid job.

Fucking Justin Bieber?

[scoffs]

You can't trust anyone, man.

[EZ] Hank and Nestor took care of it...

to keep us safe.

It was an ugly decision.

But there's no way to defeat the enemy without bloodshed.

There's no way to defeat the enemy without discomfort.

Even our own.

Which is why I took the deal with Gretton.

It'll kill us.

[Bishop] You fucking kidding me?

You're gonna take this bullshit deal

without talking to the fucking rest of us?

Thought you weren't gonna dictate.

We're about to push over the top.

To have to start over, to find new distributors...

Can't take our foot off the gas.

We need the prisons, to protect our brothers.

We need to own Iron War,

Storm 88, to keep our people safe.

This is what will win us the war.

And this is bigger than any one of us.

This means we'll own the pipeline.

And this will get us closer to owning all of California.

[Guero] From here

- all the way to Charming. - From here past

fucking Charming.

And out east, through Arizona.

We're getting everything we ever wanted.

It all belongs to us now.

This deal...

will end the war.

This deal...

will make sure all the bloodshed...

is from our enemies now.

[G]

There's a chance...

we could be free.

Of everything that's gotten between us.

Free of Potter.

Of...

them all.

I'd do it.

I'd burn it all...

to be together like we were.

I know.

Things have happened between us.

It will take time to heal.

Trust... needs to be rebuilt,

and maybe...

expectations...

reframed.

[sighs]

We could be together again, for real.

Forever.

[insects chirping]

["Iron Sky" by Paolo Nutini playing]

[door squeaking]

Luisa?

♪ We are proud ♪

♪ Individuals ♪

♪ Living on the city ♪

♪ But the flames ♪

♪ Couldn't go ♪

♪ Much higher ♪

♪ We find gods ♪

♪ And religions to ♪

♪ To paint us with salvation ♪

♪ But no one ♪

♪ No nobody ♪

♪ Can give you ♪

♪ The power ♪

♪ To rise ♪

- ♪ Over love ♪ - Come here.

♪ And over hate ♪

♪ Through this iron sky ♪

♪ That's fast becoming our minds ♪

♪ Over fear ♪

♪ And into freedom ♪

♪ Oh, that's life ♪

♪ Left dripping down the walls ♪

♪ Of a dream that cannot breathe ♪

♪ In this harsh reality ♪

♪ Mass confusion ♪

♪ Spoon-fed to the blind ♪

♪ Serves now to define ♪

♪ Our cold society ♪

♪ From which we'll rise ♪

♪ Over love ♪

♪ Over hate ♪

♪ Through this iron sky ♪

♪ That's fast becoming our minds ♪

♪ Over fear ♪

♪ And into freedom ♪

♪ Into freedom ♪

♪ From which we'll rise ♪

♪ Over love ♪

♪ And over hate ♪

♪ Through this iron sky ♪

♪ That's fast becoming our minds ♪

♪ Over fear ♪

♪ And into freedom ♪

[indistinct chatter, laughter]

♪ Freedom ♪

♪ Oh, from which we'll rise ♪

♪ Over love ♪

♪ And over hate... ♪

What the fuck did you motherfuckers do?!

You! We had a fucking deal!

Nothing goes off up north!

[EZ] You had a deal...

- with our enemy. - Fuck your bullshit. You trying

to get everyone up north fucking killed?

[Hank] What's this about?

Oh, you don't fucking know?

They killed a member of SAMCRO!

Let's discuss this in private.

Get the fuck out of my way.

Bishop?

I'm good.

Happy was on our territory.

And, uh,

- it was a long time coming. - [Diaz scoffs]

And now you've blown up the only thing keeping us safe up north.

You no longer have to worry about that.

The deal I made today gives us the entire prison pipeline

in California.

- [slaps map] - Every CO, every prison.

Every LEO, inside and out, answers to us.

Iron War, Storm 88.

Which means,

if any MC wants their brother inside to survive,

they have got to align themselves with the Mayans

and against the Sons.

What about the brothers?

Grim Bastards, SOA, their bond is strong,

and that leaves us a strong enemy inside.

Charming gambled when they let Isaac run wild.

Sure, it caused some damage to us, but he's a cancer.

He caused more damage to them.

To how they're perceived.

Lucky and the Bastards, the fact that he came to me,

rode up here from L. A., shows that the SOA relationship

is rocky.

It just, um, needs to be tipped over the edge.

Align with fucking cops.

Nazis.

The more brutally we fight, the faster we achieve peace.

You all wanted this war to end. This is how.

Now...

Saves us a run.

What's that?

The future.

[rock music playing]

[indistinct chatter, laughter]

Stay.

Have a drink with us.

I promised Marcus I'd stop by and see him.

We'll sit tight.

We'll see about that future.

[gunshot]

[gasps]

That's for my father, motherfucker!

That's for my father.

Goddamn it.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

[baby laughing]