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Previously, on Sons of Anarchy...
Where are the letters?
Tara's still got 'em?
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.
You want to 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.
Who's Veronica Pope?
Damon Pope's daughter.
The most dangerous gangster in the whole town.
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.
CIA is subsidizing Galindo.
U.S. Attorney has more than enough to indict.
When things are running smoothly with the Irish,
I'll do my best to get Munson clear of all the charges.
I read the letters.
The only reason I am not slicing
you open right now is 'cause 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.
Thunder headers 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 blown 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 chokethe 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 on to
when you're broken.
Hey, Jackie boy.
You needing anything?
I'm good, brother.
Hey, boys.
Hey.
Want to party?
We ready?
Nah, Happy's still getting his dick sucked.
In this skank hole?
Aw, 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.
SAMCRO.
That's it. Let's go.
Shit!
Shoot 'em!
Torch it!
Guys!
Get me out of here!
Phil! Cover me!
Let's go! Let's go!
Come on! Come on!
Get me out! Get me out!
Come on!
Hap, let 'em go!
Get the haul!
Come on, come on.
- You okay? - They came out of nowhere.
Now what the hell are we gonna do with it?
Cops are gonna be here soon.
All right, let's leave the blow in the crate
and stash
it in the woods, get it tomorrow.
Come on. Now. Let's go.
Let's go. Come on.
Sorry.
? Riding through this world ?
? all alone ?
? God takes your soul ?
? You're on your own ?
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