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Oh, shit.
I want my men, my guns
and my heroin.
It wasn't us, Henry.
I gave Lin proof that we had
nothing to do with it.
So we good?
Don't cross me,
Jackson.
I have no remorse... killing you
or any of the Sons.
This place belong to
Henry Lin!
Know who he is?
August Marks doesn't
give a shit!
How'd you boys do?
I'm three for three!
I took him at
gunpoint.
He had no choice.
What the hell do you
want?
I needed to talk to
you.
We're way past
talking.
Where is he going?
I have no idea.
The D.A. wants to put out an
APB.
All right, go get him.
And drive him out of town.
He's a raw nerve.
I'll go with.
It's just till you
figure out where you want to go.
I'll check you in
under my name.
Oh, yes!
Wait, wait.
We got a problem.
This here's Reverend
Jonathan Haddem, Head Pastor,
Piedmont Grace Center for God.
And apparently women's
lingerie.
Let's get the bodies out
of there.
Chigger Woods.
Keep them shallow and marked.
What the hell is this?
This dick a john?
He's taking my money
again.
Get out of here!
No!
Mr. Haas.
He's pressing assault charges.
Rough day?
Yeah.
This'll help.
If I find the right
size bowl, how much do you think
you're gonna be feeding the dog?
Two cases.
High-end rice chow.
Is that an old Asian
recipe?
That's right.
I have some
relationship issues to work out,
some sharing-the-dog-park
shit.
So is that a yes?
You're gonna meet my
dog walker.
He'll make the final call.
Well, it's gonna have to
be soon.
Dog food's got an expiration
date.
Yeah.
What are you doing, man?
Cameras.
Oh, no, I bought this
room.
They ain't on.
Then why the hell are we
talking in code?
I miss my dogs.
I'm guessing
German shepherds.
Bye, Mom.
I'll see you later.
You do good, kiddo.
I'll see you later.
Bye, Dad.
I got him.
No need.
Grandma, I presume?
Maybe.
I assumed because
of what happened.
Yeah.
I take care of him now.
Good morning, Abel.
Morning.
So, you stay in the
car during drop-off.
It just makes things so much
quicker.
All right, here's your
lunch, babe.
Come on. Bye, honey.
Bye, sweetheart.
Come with me, Abel.
I'll take you to class.
You his teacher?
One of them.
Ms. Harrison.
Hi.
Folks get a little
impatient in the morning.
Yeah.
Yeah, this is a
drop-off.
If you want to walk your kids
in, you got to park over...
Yeah, I'm sorry.
It's my first time.
And, uh...
if you beep at me again, Mom...
I'm gonna shove that cup so far
up your ass you're gonna be
shitting mochaccino for a month.
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Damn, Grandma's
kind of crazy.
Hi.
Appreciate you helping
out.
Lyla off doing porn
full-time?
Behind the camera.
She's, uh, running it for Jax.
Kiki, uh, she's... great at the
door, but, uh... not much of an
administrator.
She is dumb as a
rubber thumb.
I was just trying to be
diplomatic.
I'll help her.
Thanks.
So is Jax spending
any time here?
Yeah, he... he checks
in every day.
Is he doing o-okay?
I mean... that was some brutal
shit.
Yeah.
He's, uh... you know...
doing what a guy would do whose
wife was murdered.
Um... do I have to use,
like, math and stuff to figure
out these percentages?
I'll be here all day
if you need me.
I'll check in later.
Thanks.
I'm gonna take
Wendy's lead on that private
school.
Expensive as shit.
And I just don't get it.
I never sent Jax or Thomas to
any of that day care or
Gym-bob-jamboree shit.
Feels lazy to me.
Dropping off your kids for
strangers to raise.
But I know it's what you'd want.
Schools are different now.
Kids got to keep up.
And who knows... maybe Thomas
will be a doctor like you.
But Abel?
I can see it in his eyes.
He is his daddy's son.
Knows his tribe.
I never doubted my
loyalty.
Remember Prulow, man?
Fat little shithead from
Woodhaven.
Bailed out his pussy ass when
the Ozone crew was gonna gut him
for losing that numbers bag.
I didn't have to do that.
I just knew his heart was in the
gig.
Club has got to know that.
Doesn't seem fair.
Hey.
Who you talking to?
Someone in the shower?
Thank you.
This ain't gonna end
so good.
I'll take the morning
shift.
Tully's boots on the
ground, Leland Gruen, said he'd
meet us at Oswald's timber
trail.
I gave him your number to lock
down a time.
Anybody know this guy?
AB lifer.
Did double dimes for assault.
I think he got out last year.
You talk price?
Leland will test it,
give us a street rate.
Ain't about profit,
it's about protecting our flank.
And dumping this poxy
heroin.
Hey. Tyler's here.
You can use the bar.
I'm in post all day.
All right.
Hey, boss.
Three Chinese rub and
tugs got hit last night.
Black guys. Lin wants blood.
He thinks that it was us.
Was it?
Hell no.
August is spinning out, man.
He's afraid that the streets are
gonna blow up as he's trying to
close this deal in Piedmont.
It's a huge government housing
project.
Is that the one where
his partner's MIA?
Yeah. Haddem.
He's a pastor over at Piedmont
Grace.
August needs his signature on
the paperwork by the end of the
day tomorrow.
And before Lin retaliates and
all his investors get skittish.
And what?
Preacher won't sign?
He just dropped out of
sight last week.
And now his old lady is MIA.
Why are they all
disappearing?
I don't know.
But his wife's got power of
attorney... she could just sign
off on everything.
August thinks that she'll be
easier to find.
So what do you need
from us?
Search and rescue.
For the wife, Loutreesha.
I mean, look, Piedmont might
like its pastors to be black,
but they prefer their residents
to be a shade paler.
Ah. You need some pretty
white boys to knock on doors?
Yeah, something like
that.
Well, that's a clean
town, man; it's gonna be hard
to shake out information.
Well, Loutreesha goes
by her maiden name, McQueen.
She's got a sister in Piedmont.
She got a half sister in
Montclair.
And that's all I got.
All right.
You might want to have
Andre the Giant and Captain
Psycho sit this one out though.
I'm just saying.
Don't want to scare no fragile
white folks.
All right, we'll dig in,
let you know.
Thanks.
Later.
The panty hose preacher.
Yup.
It's a small world after
all.
If we don't find that
wife, Marks is gonna keep
digging till he finds the
pastor.
Lot of eyes could have
seen us go in that apartment,
man.
We went in big.
So...
where do we start looking?
Chigger Woods.
We're gonna ask the preacher.
Oh, Jesus
Christ.
Wow.
Yup.
That's the good preacher.
Phone's in his pocket.
Rat.
Shit.
This is probably getting you
hard.
What was that?
This is gonna be
hard.
Shit.
They're wet.
We'll charge them up,
see if we can salvage anything.
Yeah, all right.
I'm gonna stop by Diosa.
See you back at Red Woody.
Come on, come on, hole's
not gonna fill itself.
Yeah.
That's what he said.
That was funny.
Honey.
♪ 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. ♪
Hey.
Is west at the
warehouse?
Yeah, I'm with Gemma
today.
Any activity at the
docks?
No, it's been quiet.
And Barosky's guys have been
around, checking out the guns.
But that's about it.
All right.
Looks good.
Yeah.
Think I'm gonna lose these
blinds and hang some drapes.
Think it'll help with noise.
We all know how loud a
good massage can be.
You good?
I'm fine.
You take him to school?
Yeah.
And Brooke's got Thomas.
Good.
Is Nero around?
Um, your...
blonde mommy fetish out there
said that he'd be back in a few
hours.
First of all, if I had a mommy
fetish, I'd be hooking up with
some psycho dominatrix.
That seems unfair.
Second, the phrase
"mommy fetish" coming out of the
mouth of my own mother should
never happen again.
I just call it like I
see it, babe.
Right.
All right.
I got to head back to Red Woody.
Do me a favor... when you see
Nero, give him a heads up about
Juice.
Let him know he's around.
Why would Nero care?
Just tell him.
He can call me for details.
Stay with her.
Absolutely.
I'm sorry.
Thank you.
Thank you for helping out here.
Oh, yeah.
Will I see you later?
I don't know.
I hope so.
Be careful with him.
Don't worry, Mom,
we're just friends.
Yeah.
Well, right now he needs more
than a friend.
Just don't complicate his life
any more than it already is.
How could I do that?
Making him think too
much.
I think your
calculator's messed up.
Keeps giving me the wrong
answer.
If he's hanging out
here, that shouldn't be a
problem.
Let's go.
Oh.
Got an update on the
escort's father.
Did you find him?
Yeah.
Ken Haas spent the last 36 hours
at St. Thomas.
Fractured jaw, concussion,
two broken ribs.
Let me guess... he's
withdrawing the charges.
Yup.
I pressed, he wasn't having it.
You think it was Padilla?
Shit.
Grab Cane.
Follow me to the whore club.
Uh-huh.
Here it comes.
Wait for it, wait for
it.
Who's my dirty little
whore baby?
Are you shitting me?
Oh, no, that happens
later.
Yeah, it does.
Um, listen, Jax, we couldn't get
the cell phone to work.
This has no personal info on it,
he just used it to record his,
uh, comings and goings.
Besides Venus, the only thing on
here is the shit that went down
that day.
Find Venus.
I know where she is.
We stayed in touch.
Should I be worried he
stayed in touch?
You do good work, mama.
Thanks.
Where you been?
You didn't come home the other
night.
Uh, I haven't heard from you,
so...
Just...
I've been putting in long hours
down at TM.
Trying to catch up.
Yeah.
Everything okay?
Yeah, I'm fine.
Look, I know
everything's upside down 'cause
of Tara, and...
You know, you got every right to
be a little, uh, far away.
I just need to know it's not
about us.
I mean, there's...
There isn't something
happening here that I should
know about, right?
Oh, no, no.
Uh-uh, no.
No.
We're perfect.
Aw, shit.
This just might be my ride.
Give my lawyer a call.
Yeah.
How can I help you,
Sheriff?
I'm here to deliver
the good news.
Kenneth Haas isn't pressing
assault charges.
Okay.
And, uh, you came all the way
out here with backup to share
that?
Haas also spent a day
or two in the hospital.
Seems someone picked up right
where you left off.
Broke his jaw, few ribs.
Tuned him up pretty good.
Are you thinking that
was me?
I don't know.
Maybe I should ask the den
mother.
I don't think we've officially
met.
Lieutenant Sheriff Althea Jarry.
Althea?
Guess your folks were hoping
for a black baby.
We don't know what
happened to Sandy's dad.
Where is Teller and
the Scot?
Working.
Well, tell them I'd
like a few minutes of their
valuable time.
Absolutely...
sister.
We see them, we'll let
them know.
We'll check the garage
and ice cream shop.
And their porn studio's
up and running, too.
Stockton Port.
Find Chibs.
I'll start there.
Keep it off the radio.
This is personal.
Yes, ma'am.
Oh.
Well, I do love those boots.
Oh, yeah, me, too.
Uh, why are you
looking for him?
He and his family might
be in danger.
Well, I'm not
surprised.
That freaky little holy man
liked to live close to the
flame.
God can only protect us so much.
Why do you have his phone?
We-we need to find his
family, baby.
Where would you meet him?
Oh, different places.
At first, he took me to this
very unsavory apartment in an
area code beneath my station.
I told him never again.
I need a certain level of
comfort to maintain my dignity.
Uh, after that, it was usually
nice hotels.
Uh, a quiet lake house once.
A lake house that he
owned?
Well, I-I... I think
so.
It had pictures of family, I'm
assuming were his wife and
children.
Do you remember where?
Outside Berkeley.
Lake Anza, I believe.
I'm sure I have the address in
my appointment book.
We're gonna need that
address.
Please.
I will help you
because I am fond of you.
I am fond of you all.
I feel we are connected on a
deeper vibration.
Do you feel that?
Absolutely.
Yeah, absolutely.
I feel it.
Well, uh, I have a
little lonesome dove waiting for
me upstairs, but his abreaction
is usually rather swift, so just
give me five minutes, and then
perhaps Alexander could come up
and retrieve your address?
Perfect.
That'd be great.
Gentlemen.
Thank you.
Thank you, darling.
Mm.
Something we need to
know here?
We're friends.
You know, we got things in
common.
Yeah, I can think of
one thing.
Don't be disrespectful.
I'm gonna head upstairs, I'm
gonna get her to move it along.
She tends to dillydally.
Dillydally?
Okay, now I'm worried.
Want some?
No.
What happened to Haas?
Oh, I don't know.
Don't lie to me!
I didn't want to
involve you.
Jax?
He...
He did it to protect you.
Oh, Gemma, come on!
That's-that's a lie, too!
Your boy... he's unchained right
now.
He's looking for any excuse to
rage.
Can you blame him?
I understand it.
The problem is... it gets to a
point, Gem, where it ain't about
revenge anymore.
You're doing it because...
...it just feels good.
Jax came by today
looking for you.
Wanted you to know that, uh,
Juice is still around.
Seemed concerned.
Okay.
Why does that matter
to you?
What happened with Juice?
You see, baby?
There are some things we just
can't share.
Best we don't.
One-one-three-oh-one.
There it is on the right.
Rat, wait out front,
keep an eye for neighbors.
Tiggy, you and me,
back door.
Gigitty.
Oh, shit, Tiggy.
Tiggy, Tig...
Hey!
Whoa!
Put down the gun!
Drop it!
Leave us alone!
Wait. What do you mean,
"us"?
Who's with you?
Mama!
She's in the backseat!
Wait. Careful. Wait.
Jackie. Here.
What?
Shit.
Jackie!
Come on. Come on.
Come on. I got you.
Get Mama. Get Mama.
You okay?
You okay, Mama?
I'm cold, Grant.
So cold.
Track marks are fresh.
Sometimes her demons
get the best of her.
You Haddem's son?
Stepson.
That freak is not my father.
He's the reason this is all
happening.
What's happening?
They probably killed
him.
Now they're gonna hurt my
mother.
Who sent you guys looking for
us?
Was it August Marks?
Get them inside.
Let's go.
Come on, Mama.
Come on, Rat.
Get her up.
Get her.
Jax, come on.
Good?
Oh, Jesus.
Remember when our biggest
problem was which Mayan
to kill?
Simpler times.
Simpler men.
Damon Pope helped my
stepdad some years back.
Created some zoning loophole
that helped us buy neighboring
lots, and that's how we built
the additions to the church.
I told him not to
get involved.
Knew they'd come back looking
for something.
Looking for what?
August Marks wants to
use the same loophole.
He wants to build low-income
housing on the rest of our
church property.
He wants me to
sign off, making him a partner.
His construction company gets
the Fed kickback.
Then he uses the project to
launder money.
And the houses never
get built.
What are you gonna
do with us?
No one's gonna hurt you
or your mom.
But as far as this property
deal goes, that's something your
stepdad started.
There is nothing you can do,
except ride out his sin.
My mother's the one
who built that congregation.
Supported Joseph, in spite of
all his degradation.
She can't just hand it over to
some gangsters.
She can if she wants you
two alive.
I found you in an hour.
You think you can hide from
Marks?
I'm telling you, next time,
neither one of you comes out of
the lake.
I'll sign it,
honey.
It's not worth it.
Okay.
We got a friend coming up here,
come pick you up and take you
back to Oakland.
He's gonna make sure nothing
happens to you.
Jax, I checked the
block.
It's all quiet, man.
All right.
Just hang back for a minute.
That same guy's gonna
bring something that's gonna
keep her even.
Excuse me.
How's he doing?
I think I got
most of that buckshot out.
There's no major damage.
But I'm worried about the
infection.
These dressings have to be
changed every few hours.
Hey.
Give Venus a call, would you?
Please.
That was Tully's guy.
They're gonna be at the timber
trail in under two.
All right.
Rat.
I need you to stay here with the
mom and kid.
When Tyler gets here, let him
know she'll sign for Marks.
But nothing happens to them.
You make that clear, you
understand?
Yeah.
What about Tig?
Take him back to Scoops.
We got medical supplies there.
All right.
You got it, brother.
Thanks, bro.
All right.
Let's go.
I just got off the
phone with Patterson.
They're putting out the APB on
Ortiz.
I thought they were
holding off.
I guess they got
tired of waiting.
Oh. Statewide?
Whole Northwest.
All right.
Appreciate the update.
What?
APB went wide.
Shit.
We got to get you out
of here.
Now.
I'm gonna call Gemma.
All right, sweetheart.
Bye.
I need a favor, blondie.
My bodyguard behind me.
The littlest outlaw?
I got to step out
without a set of eyes on me.
I'll keep him busy.
I like you.
You could be good for him.
I'm not really in
the market for a marriage
blessing, but I appreciate that.
Chibs and Teller.
Let's catch up.
Leland.
Jax Teller.
The other guys aren't
wearing cuts.
This is bad.
Yeah.
Cops!
Shit.
Wait, no!
Just wait!
Jesus Christ!
The hell you doing, man?
You tell me.
I'm not the one who brought cops
to a drug deal.
We had no idea they
were behind us.
Are you crazy?!
Come on, man.
If they called that in, we got
to get out of here.
Let's go.
Get in the truck, brother.
Jesus Christ.
Jackie.
We got to go, too.
Come on, son.
Yeah, come on.
Excuse me.
Hey.
Is that Eglee?
It's Cane.
Eglee took four to the back.
She's alive.
For now.
Who was it?
We don't know.
Did they call it in?
Request backup?
No.
Looks like an ambush.
Charming.
Our name says it all.
This is a bad place, isn't it,
Wayne?
I had to know, Gemma,
if there was any way that I...
Now you know.
No more games, Juice.
I'm gonna go home, I'm gonna
pack a bag, and then I'm gonna
drive you to my dad's place
myself.
You got the boys?
Yeah, okay.
Walls are closing in,
sweetheart.
You stay, MC finds you or the
cops do.
Either way, Jax gets to you and
you end up dead.
Is that what you want?
I don't want to die.
I just...
I don't like being alone.
I'm not good on my own.
My head gets so loud.
And shit doesn't make...
Nothing syncs up.
I start thinking about my
thinking...
and getting lost in the details
of nothing.
Nothing can pull me out of it.
And I...
Hey. Hey, hey.
It's okay.
Take a deep breath, okay?
It's okay.
Okay, hey, you're not gonna be
alone, okay?
All right? Okay.
All right.
You're okay.
It's gonna be okay.
Goddamn!
I'll reach out to Tully
tomorrow.
Try to explain this.
Yeah, well, if Eglee
or Cane called that thing in,
we'll all be able to talk to him
face-to-face.
I talked to Lee.
He's gonna send some guys down
from Tacoma.
We're gonna need help if this
unravels.
Jarry's downstairs.
How many with her?
She's alone.
Said she needs to talk to you
and Jax.
I've got him.
Chibby.
You should just get out of here,
baby.
This ain't your problem.
I swore an oath to the
care and nurturing of a dear
friend.
Boop.
Where did you come from?
Well, my sweet Alex,
I was born of man, but...
I believe my true genesis
happened a bit later.
When I was stirred by the gods
of love and beauty and
transformed into an angel.
Whose sole purpose is to bring
light to the shadows and a
little bit of joy to all those
lost souls who can no longer
find it.
Hmm.
Oh.
I need to know if you
had anything to do with this.
Come on.
Of course we didn't.
We like Eglee.
Does it fit any kind
of gang pattern you know of?
Cop retaliation, someone new
trying to earn cred?
No.
We'll keep our ears open.
What about Kenneth
Haas?
You have anything to do with
that?
Hey, we had abso...
I did it.
Guy's a scumbag who beats and
extorts his own daughter.
I made sure that doesn't happen
again.
Get out of here!
Out!
Shit, move!
Watch your step.
You okay?
Do you know the guy?
He was one of Lin's, you saw
him.
Don't know.
The Chinese were the
ones who killed Tara, weren't
they?
That's what this is all about...
the shit that went down at the
timber trail?
No.
Did the club
retaliate for Tara?
I don't know anything.
Hey, Scotty.
Grenades just went off in an ice
cream shop on Main Street.
If the MC is in some kind of
war that's now blowing shit up
in Charming, I got to know.
'Cause the next time, that ice
cream shop could be filled with
kids.
Could you live with that?
Let me drive you home.
Please.
Good evening,
gentlemen.
Welcome to Diosa Norte.
Thanks.
Had a long ride.
We're just gonna grab a drink
right now.
This wasn't a message,
brother.
That dude saw us in the shop.
It was straight up retaliation.
Yeah.
Somebody sold us out to Lin.
Jesus Christ.
Check on the guns.
West ain't picking up.
Reception out there
ain't so great.
Holy shit!
Everybody whole?
Yeah.
Chinese.
What?
No, man.
That don't make no sen...
Yeah.
Mr. Lin appreciates all
your efforts in getting everyone
together.
What happens at Diosa will
impact you.
But it's meant for the Sons of
Anarchy.
W-Who is this?
Oh, my God.
Diosa.
Diosa!
Shit!
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