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- Cheater. It's getting tiring.

I'm sorry about Trinity. I had no idea.

Council considers it.

What about Gemma's statement?

You should all go.

Thank you, Filip.

...raise my flesh and blood. Understand where I'm going with this?

Access to our full arsenal.

...against Alvarez and Samcro, huh?

I'm only humming along

You're all idiots. All units converge on Commerce entrance.

So, what happens now?

- We better go. - Yeah.

I know you've been talking to Jax Teller.

Look, I don't have that information.

- Can you pour me one? - Scotch.

How's your mom?

McGee always emptied his pockets on my dresser.

- He's still got Tara? I'm afraid so.

Stole my heart, I must confess

Feel like an idiot.

We're back on the real IRA-NorCal gun connection.

- Thanks, Juice. Love you, man. All right.

Hey. Sláinte gaelach.

Told us to meet here.

I love you, man.

The, uh, ones we've been muling your handguns to?

AR-15s, MP5s, RPGs, everything.

Just drop it in the trash, and make a call.

Look at that. What about that?

There's a tracker in the bag, so we can't lose him.

And I know I should be afraid.

You stay here, we'll let you know the next move.