NARRATOR: Previously on Sons of Anarchy:
Caracara? Yeah, it's a porn biz we used to handle.
Girls on that list, they need a booker.
Diosa Norte.
Okay. I remember you.
I volunteered here because I have things I need to tell you.
The club didn't betray you.
This RICO case will kill Samcro. Anything you need, they'll try and make it happen.
Get on your knees.
I'm not gonna do that. Me either.
Let's go up to the cabin for a couple of days. Just the two of us.
What about the boys? Who's gonna watch them?
GEMMA: I love you, sweetheart.
If we hooked up right now, it would just ruin us.
There ain't no us, Gemma.
And you got no friends.
Open your eyes, mother. Everybody knows who you are.
Can I buy you a drink? Why not?
CLAY: How's Rita? UNSER: Didn't make it.
Looks like Rita clawed back at one of them.
Sheriffs are running the DNA.
Feels local. Like someone trying to tear shit up from the inside.
[GREG GRUNTS]
You weren't supposed to kill her.
[JUSTIN WARFIELD'S "HEADLIGHTS" PLAYING]
Jesus lookin' out for you But is he lookin' out for me?
Tired eyes that hold the tears Burn red till it's hard to see
The sheriffs got skin from her fingernails.
You're in the system. Can't convict on just DNA.
His skin comes back a match, murder blows back on all of us.
GREG: So, what do we do? Unser's all over this shit.
What, the ex-cop? Ain't no such thing as an ex-cop.
He knows these attacks are from the inside.
FRANKIE: Why does he give a shit? It's personal.
Look.
You guys are gonna have to get out of town.
Leave Charming for a few weeks. FRANKIE: And what happens with our deal?
We get you at the head of the table, we get a piece of your end.
Guns, drugs, all of it, man.
You promised us.
These break-ins were supposed to put pressure on Jax, not a homicide investigation on me.
Shit, we didn't wanna hit the cop. You're the one--
You killed her! It was an accident!
Tell that to the DA.
[DISHES CLATTER]
[PEOPLE CHATTERING ON TV]
[GRUNTS]
[SIREN WAILING IN DISTANCE]
[HELICOPTER WHIRRING IN DISTANCE]
[GEMMA SIGHS]
[MOTORCYCLES APPROACHING]
JAX: You're a hard man to find.
BOBBY: Can we talk?
Trouble?
Not sure.
What happened to your land?
Sold to the county.
Cancer ain't cheap.
Providing overnight security services to my former business establishment.
Exchange for, uh, this lovely setting.
They give you a badge?
[BOBBY LAUGHS]
What's on your mind, son?
I just talked to Eli.
I need to know everything you got on these home invasions.
It ain't much.
Just a few leftover bruises and a feeling.
That feeling got a name?
Come on.
JAX: You've been busy.
It's good to have a hobby.
How is it us?
We ain't trying to jam you up.
If it is Samcro, it wasn't a club call.
We just wanna know who you're looking at.
[UNSER SIGHS]
I've been digging into the three hits on the club, including mine.
They hardly took anything.
Just trashed the place, threw a beatdown and split.
That ain't a robbery...
...that's a message.
What about Roosevelt?
That one was a mistake.
They underestimated the wife of a cop.
Pope would be the obvious fall guy for all of this.
It wasn't black that jumped me.
[SIGHS]
Who has something to gain by making the club look weak?
Turning the town and the sheriffs against them?
Suddenly the pretty guy they gave the gavel to, he ain't looking all that smart.
Who does it for him?
Who's new?
Nomads.
Look, man, we better have some proof before we start throwing brothers in the mix.
Rita got a good scratch into one of them.
DNA comes back conclusive, we don't need a mix.
The Nomads are staying at Lowell's old place on Bethel.
Why don't you stop by...
...tell them you're a friend of the club, just giving an introduction?
Feel those guys out a little bit.
What about Clay?
Clay is my problem.
Clay takes back the gavel.
He keeps the drugs, the guns, the cash flowing.
Cleans up before he steps away.
It's always been his retirement plan.
It still is.
Oh, shit.
Where's my wallet?
[ENGINE STARTS]
Goddamn it.
Shit.
[TIRES SCREECHING]
No!
No! You son of a bitch!
Ugh!
[CURTIS STIGERS & THE FOREST RANGERS' "THIS LIFE" PLAYING]
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
JAX: Where you taking it?
FRANKIE: Hey.
Going up north. To Easyrider bike shows.
Do them every year. JAX: Right on.
How long you gone? FRANKIE: Couple weeks.
I gave Juice my proxy info.
And all my dues are squared.
Yeah, it's probably a good time to split. All this heat.
Home invasions, dead wives...
Charming's become a very messy place since you guys showed up.
Yeah?
JAX: Where are Greg and Gogo?
Not sure.
[ROCK MUSIC PLAYING INDISTINCTLY OVER SPEAKERS]
Hey-
You should stay in touch.
See, I'm real close to figuring out who's behind these attacks.
When I know, I'll need everyone's input on how we hurt the guys responsible.
Whatever you need, brother.
You know I'm there.
Absolutely.
Morning.
GREG: Hey.
Wayne Unser.
I don't believe we formally met.
It's Greg. What are you doing here, man?
Friend of the club, just wanted to stop by and make an introduction.
Well, I gotta get this done, so-- Don't let me stop you.
The other fellas around? Dude, it's not a good time, all right?
We got shit to do.
Oh, here you go. Hey, morning. Wayne Unser.
What's going on? UNSER: Telling Greg...
...I wanted to come by and say hello. Yeah, well, we're in the middle of something.
Oh. Hey, uh, you get into one of them crow eaters?
What? Scratches on your chest there.
Yeah. My girl likes it a little rough.
UNSER: Oh. I guess so.
Eh, where you fellas headed?
You know, you ask a lot of questions for a guy who's just here to say hello.
Oh. It's in my nature.
I mean, sometimes I forget I'm retired.
Yeah, well, maybe you should remember that.
Greg, let's go.
Hey, nice meeting you. Have a good run.
[POP MUSIC PLAYING INDISTINCTLY OVER SPEAKERS]
[PEOPLE CHATTERING]
Hey, darling. Hey.
Hey, I was just showing the guys around.
Jackie boy, this place is fantastic.
I'm so excited.
You doing good? Yeah. Nero's a good guy.
Yeah.
Hey-
Morning.
Looks like Lyla's working out, huh? Oh, yeah. She's great.
Any flack from Carla?
No.
I'm pretty sure she's moved on.
I just got a call from that other crazy chick in our lives.
Shit. What now?
JAX: Wow. We'll see if the manager saw anything.
TIG: Come on.
[TIG SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY]
The Armenians run the chop shops around here.
I got my guys looking for this SUV.
If I wanted them to come, I would've called them.
What the hell happened?
I crashed here last night and someone stole my Caddy.
Someone?
Since when do you drink banana vodka?
What happened?
I, um...
I woke up to take a piss and, uh...
...he stole my wallet and my SUV.
I don't remember his name.
Jesus Christ.
Who are you?
This is why I called you. Because I don't need that shit.
Okay.
I'm sorry you got pulled into this.
She's a goddamn train wreck.
She's still your mother, ése. Respect that.
You know, she's caught between a husband she hates and a kid she thinks hates her.
Women like your mom, Jax, uh...
[PHONE RINGING]
...they don't do so good without family, hm?
Go easy.
[NERO SPEAKS IN SPANISH]
TIG: Jax.
Clerk didn't remember nothing.
He said that whoever stayed in that room paid cash for it.
Hey, listen. My guys, they found the Escalade.
And the dude is there.
BOBBY: Go. I'll get her home.
[GARRETT MORGAN'S "STANDING ON A BRIDGE" PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]
Sorry.
I didn't know anybody was in here.
[EXHALES SHARPLY]
Otto, huh?
We're gonna have to say something sooner or later.
No, we won't.
Jax should've killed me.
You and I both know I'm living on borrowed time.
What, now I'm supposed to feel sorry for you?
CLAY: No, you...
You're supposed to hate me.
Like you do.
You're not on borrowed time.
To me, you're already dead.
Stay away.
[SIGHS]
What happened, Clay?
What did you do to her?
Same thing I always do.
What do you want?
Greg the Peg just called looking for you.
Sounded important.
[GRUNTS]
He showed up an hour ago with the Escalade.
He's part of a crew. Scams older broads, jacks their shit.
Cocky prick.
So this may go hard, eh?
No worries. Just don't do it here, huh?
That's him.
TIG: Hey. Hey!
[SOUNDGARDEN'S "BEEN AWAY TOO LONG" PLAYING]
CHIBS: Out front.
You can't go home
Shit.
No, I swear You never can
You can walk a million miles And get nowhere
[TIRES SCREECHING]
Hey!
Ever since I came back
WARREN: Get out of the way!
[CAR HORN HONKING]
No one knows me
No one saves me
No one loves or hates me
I've been away for too long
[CAR HORN HONKS]
This place has a special kind of falling apart
Like they put the whole thing together In the dark
No one knows Where the edge of the knife is
[TIRES SCREECHING]
And no one knows What intelligent life is
Yeah
Going straight
I only ever really wanted a break
I've been away for too long
No, I never really wanted to stay
[GUN CLICKING]
Going straight
I only ever really wanted a break
[BOTH GRUNTING]
No, I never really wanted to stay
I've been away for too long
CHIBS: Hey. JAX: I'm good! Let me hurt this piece of shit!
NERO: You wanna be on the 5:00 news?
Take what's yours. Let's get out of here. MAN: What's your problem?
I should kill you for what you did. WARREN: That makes sense.
But you're not gonna do that, right? Not today.
NERO: Hey, keep moving! Check his pockets.
CHIBS: Oh.
That's like-- That's like 3K, man.
JAX: Good.
Which is fair.
So we'll just call it even?
No, we won't.
WARREN: Well, I guess I'm walking.
What the hell is going on? I told you to split.
Yeah, we tried. Unser came by the house this morning.
Spotted Gogo. Saw the scratches.
Shit.
Yeah, that ain't it.
Jax rattled Frankie, man.
He and Unser both know we did the break-ins.
They're coming after us.
Where are the others? They're spun out, Clay. Frankie and Gogo...
...they're talking about killing Unser.
It's all turned to shit, man.
I don't know what to do.
They're right.
Unser's gotta go. He's on to me too.
You go to Frankie and Gogo.
Tell them I came to you, made the request.
I want the three of you to meet me in two hours at his Airstream.
Back of Unser's Trucking.
I'll get there first, make sure all the weapons are out of reach.
Don't be late.
CW'! '
What are we gonna do?
You're gonna put on your masks...
...you're gonna break in...
...and you're gonna kill him.
I just wanna have something when I see him.
Some kind of...
...peace offering or personal thing.
Something that reminds him of what he used to love.
Otto ain't gonna want to look at pictures of us.
Bring him shit that reminds him of Luann. That'll get you closer.
Where can I get more on her?
[THE DALLES' "LINES" PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]
Gemma. They were best friends.
Mm.
Oh, hey. Hey.
Did you talk to Jax? About what?
Um...
My SUV got stolen. Oh, my God.
I'm sorry. Yeah.
Can I ask you about Luann Delaney?
What about her?
Jax is putting together a care package for Otto.
And I was thinking it might be nice...
...to include something that reminded him of Luann.
Oh, well, that's sweet.
Well, he liked to watch her movies.
But I'm guessing they're not gonna let you bring a stack of old video tapes in there.
Probably not.
Perfume.
Otto loved that goddamn perfume.
Smelled like come and patchouli. Heh, it was god-awful.
But he wouldn't let her wear anything else.
Came in a blue bottle.
It's, like, Blue Roses...
...Blue Violet...
...something like that.
[VEHICLES APPROACHING]
Thank you.
We, uh, gotta get back to work.
We open shop in two days.
JAX: Hey. Thanks, brother. No problem, mano.
How'd you get her SUV back?
Friends.
You ready to go?
Pretty much. I packed our bags.
I just need to go by St. Thomas and change a few appointments...
...pick up the boys.
All right, great.
I'll meet you back here. Mm-hm.
[GEMMA SIGHS]
I'm sorry I embarrassed you.
It's okay.
You and Tara...
...that's all gonna get worked out.
I know.
What's going on with you, Mom?
[SIGHS]
After my Thomas died...
...I did the worst thing a mother could do.
L----
I made you make up for the love that he couldn't give me anymore.
I'm sorry, Jackson.
I'm sorry that I've always been too much.
[INHALES DEEPLY]
You know, when he died...
...I felt so bad.
I know, baby.
It wasn't because he was dead.
It was because I would have you all to myself.
And I knew how wrong that was.
I love you, Mom.
And we're gonna get through all this.
I promise.
Come here.
[SOBBING]
JAX: It's all right.
Hey-
Just call me and let me know.
All right.
[ENGINE STARTS]
What's going on? CLAY: We should talk.
Can I come in?
You ain't gonna like what I've done to the place.
Never have.
[DOOR CLOSES]
What do you want?
I guess I earned that level of trust.
Yeah, you did.
Sorry.
Me too.
[CLAY CLEARS THROAT]
I've made a lot of mistakes, Wayne.
Nobody's seen more of them than you.
If this is a confessional, maybe you should let me turn on a recorder.
You know, I miss Chief Unser.
Oswald is gonna beat Hale in the next election.
He's already talking about reinstating Charming P.D.
Wouldn't it be nice to see you come out of retirement?
That's a noble plan, but I suspect I'll be dead in a year.
Is this what you've come to talk about?
[CAR APPROACHING]
[DIALING PHONE]
You were right.
These home invasions...
...they're an inside job. Nomads.
And how do you know about that?
[PHONE RINGING]
[CLAY SIGHS]
Yeah. They're pulling up already.
Okay, thanks. What should I do?
Just head back to T-M.
Clay, what's going on?
[ENGINE STARTS]
That thing loaded?
Yeah, why?
[SIGHS]
You were a good friend, Wayne.
I'm sorry I wrecked that too.
[DOOR OPENS]
GREG: Oh, shit. Unh!
Jesus Christ.
How did you know they would show up here?
After we talked in the hospital, I started digging into them.
They were already on to your suspicions...
...so when I saw them skipping town, I figured this might be a stop.
These two and the other one, they, uh...
They ain't the brightest trio in the choir.
Someone else had to be calling the shots.
I wasn't trying to sabotage Jax.
Think I'd have stopped them from blowing your head off?
Maybe sentimentality got the best of you. Ain't my nature.
No.
I guess not.
You see, you being here is just gonna complicate shit.
You should split.
What about them? I'll let the sheriffs handle it.
I'll keep you out of the mix, Clay...
...but these two are part of a murder investigation.
It could land hard on the club.
He's got a 9-mil slug in his head.
[GUNSHOT]
I put a 9 in his skull because he kept coming at me.
Okay.
Watch your back, Wayne. There's still one of them out there.
[DOOR OPENS]
Yeah.
I'm watching.
Unser spotted some gnarly scratches on Gogo's chest.
Shit.
Rita. Gotta be why he and Greg...
...are heading out of town. Just like Frankie.
Let's call Quinn.
We gotta find out everything we can about these Nomads.
[DOOR OPENS]
What? Unser just called.
Greg and Gogo tried to kill him.
He shot them both.
They're dead.
Jesus Christ.
When'? Just happened.
What about Frankie? Wasn't there.
GEMMA: The sheriff's on his way.
Wayne sounded real bad.
I'm gonna head over. JAX: Yeah, okay.
[THE QUAKER CITY NIGHT HAWKS' "AIN'T NO KID" PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]
Why the hell would the Nomads try and kill Unser?
Unser's been digging into these home invasions.
He thinks they might be internal. BOBBY: Maybe he was getting a little too close.
You think the Nomads were the ones doing the attacks?
It makes no sense.
It does if you're trying to compromise the club and bring a shitload of heat to our front door.
The Nomads are on someone's payroll. Pope.
I'm not sure.
There's still one more out there.
We track down Frankie, maybe we get the truth.
All right.
[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]
Uh, excuse me.
You Okay?
Yeah.
You didn't have to come.
I'm fine.
Can we sit and have a smoke?
Yeah, sure.
[ENGINE STARTS]
They didn't say anything?
Nope.
Just busted in, masks, guns out.
I've been keeping the double barrel close since the beatdown.
Shit.
This is bad, Wayne.
Whatever it is...
...it's really bad.
Yeah. I know, sweetheart.
Listen...
...the shit I said the other day-- You were pissed.
I saw the guy heading into your house, guess I was just feeling like--
Too many people feeling shit.
That's the problem.
What you said was the truth.
More people would do that, there'd be less bodies lying on the floors.
But don't do it again.
Oh, shit. What?
Tara and I are supposed to go up to the cabin for a few days.
That's not a bad idea.
Sheriffs are gonna be all over us.
Maybe you could run things from the cabin until this cools off.
ABEL: Ha-ha-ha! Yeah, okay.
[PHIL GROWLING]
Hey. TARA: Hey.
Elyda bailed on us again. Something about her mom.
I have a call out to a pediatrics nurse that I trust.
I'm sorry, baby.
Why don't we let Gemma stay with them?
Come on, babe. You gotta cut her some slack.
[TARA SIGHS]
Okay.
Yeah.
Where is she?
She went to see Unser. You should give her a call.
Thank you.
I got some shit to handle here. It's gonna be a while before we can leave.
Let me head up.
Gemma can pick up the boys here.
I'll make some dinner, air the place out.
That'd be great.
I want Tig to ride up with you.
TIG: Yeah.
Really? TIG: Oh, come on. I mean, uh...
...what if there's snakes in the cabinets? Grizzlies under the bed?
Right.
[TARA SCOFFS]
I love you.
Hurry UP-
Yes, ma'am.
Tiggy, eyes open.
Nothing touches her, boss.
[we GROWLS]
Why don't you give me the night with Tara?
I'll tell her what's going on. You guys can come up tomorrow.
BOBBY: Good. JAX: Gemma will be by later, pick up the boys.
I need you with me.
Where are we going?
To check on a sick friend.
[PHONE RINGING]
Everything okay? TARA [OVER PHONE]: Yeah.
I was wondering...
...if you could watch the boys while Jax and I are at the cabin.
Elyda's mom is sick again.
Well, yeah. Yeah, sure, of course. Um...
Where are they? At the clubhouse.
You can pick them up here. There's plenty of milk pumped in the fridge.
Yeah, okay.
I'm trusting...
...you'll be safe with them, Gemma.
Always.
Okay. We'll check in tomorrow.
Yeah, okay.
[PHONE BEEPS]
WARREN: Thanks for driving. WOMAN: Sure. Anytime.
[BOTH CHUCKLE]
NERO: Date's over. WARREN: What are you doing here?
I'm sorry to startle you, ma'am...
...but, uh, you should get home to your family. I need to talk to your friend.
WARREN: Come on, man. Hey! Go home.
So, what now?
[BOTH GRUNTING]
Now we call it even.
[KNOCKING ON DOOR]
You knew Unser was on to the Nomads.
I was just giving an old friend a heads-up.
Did you kill Greg and Gogo?
The Nomads are working for somebody else.
They ain't members. They're traitors.
Jesus Christ, Clay.
You gotta tell the club.
[MOTORCYCLES APPROACHING]
I got a feeling they might already know.
Hey, Juicy.
Sorry I dragged you into this.
[KNOCKING ON DOOR]
JAX: I need a minute.
CHIBS: Let's go, Juicy.
No O2.
You must be breathing a little easier.
Mm, yeah.
Coffee's almost ready. It's not gonna take that long.
You're using the Nomads to undermine my leadership.
You're the one behind these home invasions.
[CLAY SCOFFS]
Now it's backfired.
[CLAY CHUCKLES]
I know you think I'm the devil, son...
...and, uh, you got every right to assume that I'd be the one setting fire to your table.
But...
...I would be willing to bet whatever life I got left...
...that the guy doing this is setting fire to everybody you and me love.
This is Pope.
Then let's find Frankie.
Get the truth, take it to the table.
Let Samcro decide who lives and dies.
Fair enough.
[IGGY POP'S "THE PASSENGER" PLAYING]
I am a passenger
[SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY]
And I ride and I ride
I ride through the city's backsides
I see the stars come out of the sky
Yeah, they're bright in a hollow sky
You know it looks so good tonight
I am the passenger
I stay under glass
I look through my window so bright
I see the stars come out tonight
I see the bright and hollow sky
Over the city's a rip in the sky
And everything looks good tonight
Singin' la la la la Ia-la-la-la
La Ia la la la-la-la-Ia La Ia la
Get into the car
We'll be the passenger
[TIRES SCREECHING]
We'll ride through the city tonight
We'll see the city's ripped insides
[GRUNTING]
We'll see the stars that shine so bright
The sky was made for us tonight
[YELLS]
[GROANING]
Shit.
He rides and he rides
He looks through his window
What does he see?
He sees the sided hollow sky
He sees the stars come out tonight
[OVER SPEAKERS] He sees the city's ripped backsides
He sees the winding ocean drive
And everything was made for you and me
All of it was made for you and me
'Cause it just belongs to you and me
So let's take a ride and see what's mine
[TIRES SCREECHING]
[TRUCK HORN BLARING]
Aah! Shit!
[CRASH]
[THOMAS CRYING]
[ABEL GROANING]