Jax: “Something went down last night. Clay got shot.”
Galaan: “What happened?”
Jax: “We’re not sure yet. They hit him at the garage. Had nothing to do with this.”
Chibs: “There’s been a problem brewing in Oakland… black thing. “
Gemma: “I found the cover letter Maureen wrote telling you to read them. It was in your house. I knew Tara was the one who’d found them. I… I panicked. I told Clay.”
Opie: “Sit. You’re gonna die at the gavel.
Clay: “I get to say anything here?”
Opie: “My old man get to say anything… before you blew a hole in his chest?! Sit down!”
Clay: “Somebody’s been lying to you Ope.”
Opie: “Having Donna killed… that a lie?!”
Clay: “Jesus Christ that’s history man. Stahl bending the truth. That score is settled.”
Opie: “No it’s not!”
Clay: “Galaan needs some back-up. I gotta connect with Romeo.”
Jax: “All right, i got it. Take Chibs with me, translate the Catholic.”
Opie: “I don’t blame you for leaving. Never thought it would really work anyways.”
Lyla: “Then why did you marry me?”
Opie: “I was looking for something i guess.”
Lyla: “Something or someone?”
Opie: “I wanted it to work. I really did.”
Lyla: “Nothing’s gonna work Ope. Not until she’s dead.”
