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- Where'd they take you? - Commander's office.

I need a dead Son for the Niner and the cop you killed.

What the hell do you want, man?

- Here they go, yeah. - Yo, for real with this shit?

...half a lung, if I'm not riding in a month, I lose my vote.

Between what's going on with Jax and her hand getting messed up...

-What are you doing? -I'm so sorry. Please, excuse me.

- The guys are okay. - Are you sure?

You want me to threaten her with oxy abuse?

God takes your soul You're on your own

I'm just helping the strangers that are taking care of my grandkids.

Okay. I'm heading over there.

He wants half our muling earn.

- Damon Pope's daughter. - Know my pain, Mr. Trager.

-Love hurts. -Mm-hm.