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His rap sheet is filled with gang-banging, assault, drug charges...
How big is your mother?
Because you're a scumbag.
Babe, I promise.
Previously on Sons of Anarchy...
You don't deserve a son.
I'll be in court the rest of the day.
Is everyone else okay? Gemma?
Are we really gonna play this game, Vincent?
Oh, yeah, sure. How can I help you, sweetheart?
Ma'am... Come on.
Well, I asked her about the will and this guardian shit.
Ah, and a biker queen.
Tell Gaalan I'm honoring his demands.
Thank you, man.
So she picked another person to become the boys' guardian.
No, no, no, Fabio. Lady wants a word.
You did this hood a service.
We'd be breaking ground next month if Damon Pope hadn't been murdered.
He's a sensitive thing.
What happened, Gem?
If the parents deem a grandparent unfit, they can
I'm so sorry.
- Yeah, yeah, okay. - Come on.
Oh, Filip.
Hah!
What do you want me to do?
Thank you, Gemma. Thank you.
I'm so glad you're back, sweetheart.
Are you kidding? That ginger gash.
Thank you.
In.
- Stay out of my way! - Gemma!
Clay will be handling the distribution of our guns in Northern California.
Bitch!
Hello, Counselor.
You guys good with all that?
And, uh, you think Jax will sign it?
You'll have no problem finding dirt.
Letters are good.
No, it's okay.
- What about her? - I'll take care of it.
Yeah, thank God that kind of shit is a rarity in this neighborhood.
Shit went down with Charming Heights, I'm done after this term.
I know.
For now.
Boys, I'm-I'm sorry, but I'm...
Let's go, let's go, let's go!