Sons of Anarchy

Previously on Sons of Anarchy:

Where are the letters?

Tara's still got them?

Just leave her out of it, huh? Too late.

We have an internal threat. The doctor, that's your VP's old lady.

We'll clean it up.

Oh, God! What are you doing?

Jax!

God. Dad?

Oh, my God. Shit.

What are you doing here? Clay killed your old man.

Wanna tell me what happened to Piney?

You should know. You're Clay's boy.

Did you know? No, Ope!

You're gonna die at the gavel.

Ope! Put it down.

What do I tell Roosevelt, huh? Mexicans?

No. Say it was black.

Clay wanted me to stay. He had a feeling something was going down.

A brother asked for help. I turned my back. CHIBS: Hey.

Who's Veronica Pope? Damon Pope's daughter.

The most dangerous gangster in Oaktown.

Tig's in trouble, brother. He needs an escort home.

It's time we all knew the truth: Clay Morrow killed your father.

Stole that seat away from this family, and he tried to kill your wife.

You kill Clay before he's on his feet and strikes first.

When Clay's back at the table, we can discuss the deal.

The only way this deal happens is if he's running it.

U.S. Attorney has enough to indict. When things are smooth with the Irish...

I'll do my best to get Munson clear of charges.

I read the letters.

The only reason I am not slicing you open right now...

is because I need this cartel deal to happen.

Walking away from my club is one thing...

but letting it die, I can't. It's a part of me.

Something happens at around 92 miles an hour.

Thunderheaders drown out all sound.

Engine vibration travels at a heart's rate.

Field of vision funnels into the immediate.

And suddenly you're not on the road, you're in it. A part of it.

Traffic, scenery, cops, just cardboard cutouts blowing over as you pass.

Sometimes I forget the rush of that.

That's why I love these long runs.

All your problems, all the noise gone.

Nothing else to worry about except what's right in front of you.

Maybe that's the lesson for me today:

To hold on to these simple moments...

appreciate them a little more. There's not many of them left.

I don't ever want that for you.

Finding things that make you happy shouldn't be so hard.

I know you'll face pain, suffering, hard choices...

but you can't let the weight of it choke the joy out of your life.

No matter what, you have to find the things that love you.

Run to them.

There's an old saying: That which doesn't kill you makes you stronger.

I don't believe that.

I think the things that try to kill you make you angry and sad.

Strength comes from the good things, your family, your friends...

the satisfaction of hard work. Those are the things that will keep you whole.

Those are the things to hold onto when you're broken.

Hey, Jackie boy.

You needing anything?

I'm good, brother.

Hey, boys.

Hey. WOMAN: You wanna party?

We ready? No, Happy's still getting his dick sucked.

In this skank hole? Come on...

there's nothing wrong with the occasional skank.

Tell him to pull out. I want to head home.

Hey, what do you think he's writing in those little pads?

It's a children's book.

All right, girls, dicks in, balls out.

Home's a speeding ticket away. Let's go.

[FRANKY PEREZ & THE FOREST RANGERS' "HIGHER GROUND" PLAYING]

People keep on learnin'.

The soldiers keep on warrin'.

The world, the world keep on turnin'.

Samcro.

'Cause it won't be too long, baby.

Won't be too long.

That's it, let's go.

Oh, I said, power keep on lyin'.

What the hell?

While our people

Keep on dyin'.

The world, the world, the world

Keep on turnin'.

It won't be too long.

Won't be too long.

Shoot them!

I'm so damn glad he let me try it again

I lived a whole world of sin

I'm so glad that I know more than I knew then.

Torch it.

Gonna keep on tryin' Oh, gonna keep on tryin'.

For the highest ground.

Guys, get me out of here! Cover me!

Let's go! Let's go!

I said, teachers keep on teachin'.

Come on. PHIL: Aah!

Get me out, get me out. JAX: Come on. Come on.

Keep on preachin'.

I said, world, world, world.

Hap, let them go!

Get the haul!

'Cause it won't be too long.

No, no, it won't be too long.

You okay? They came out of nowhere.

I said, lovers keep on lovin'.

Now what the hell are we gonna do with it? Cops are gonna be here soon.

Let's leave the blow in the crate and stash it in the woods, get it tomorrow.

Come on. Now. Let's go.

Oh, won't you keep on sleepin'?

'Cause it won't be too long No, it won't be too long.

Sorry.

I'm so damn glad he let me try it again

'Cause my last time on earth I lived a whole world of sin

I'm so glad that I know more than I knew then.

Gonna keep on tryin'

I'm gonna reach the highest ground

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.

That's enough?

Hey-

I'm fine.

Retaliation? Niners torched the truck.

Everyone's whole.

Now what?

I fix it.

I'm gonna keep Rat here at night.

I want you carrying that gun.

Okay.

We're doing Piney's thing today.

I know.

You don't have to come. I can't.

I'm training my new replacement.

Starting my new duties.

I'm sorry.

Yeah, me too.

What?

I don't know how we do this, Tara.

I don't know where it all goes.

I know. But we do it as a family.

I can promise you that.

I love you. I love you.

Hey. Come here.

All right, then, little monster.

I'll see you later, okay?

What time is Gemma coming?

She's not. I'm taking the boys with me.

I got them into the day care center at the hospital.

We were gonna wait. Till there was an opening.

I found out yesterday. It's the best thing for Abel...

and lets me be close to Thomas. You know, regular feedings.

Gemma know?

Not yet.

Whatever you think's best.

See you later.

Hmm.

Hah. Whoa, whoa, whoa, easy, now, love.

Was I that bad? Who the hell are you?

Wow.

Really?

You came home with me last night. This is my place.

Look, I'm not gonna hurt you. Yes, ma'am. Back off!

Okay, nice.

Let me guess, J Date? NERO: Something like that.

Well, listen, I really hate to step on your little post-coital ritual...

but Jeannie and Liz, they have morning dates. Let's go, party pets.

Duty calls.

I'm gonna use the bathroom first.

You got this? Yeah.

Employees.

You a pimp?

I'm a companionater.

I bring folks together. I'm all about the love.

I sucked your dick too, didn't I?

Oh, yeah.

Look, nothing bad went down. I mean, this is all consensual.

I'm pretty sure we had fun.

Man.

Oh, Jesus.

I did a spic pimp.

Yeah, and I did a drunken cracker MILF.

Hmm. Now, put the gun down.

Yeah, okay.

Thank you.

You can use my shower. I have clean towels in there.

I'm gonna head downstairs and have some coffee, a little Advil.

You can join me.

I'll get you a ride home.

Or not.

Well, if not, uh...

address is on the card there.

You can call a cab yourself, head out the side exit.

It was nice...

meeting you, Rose.