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That shit at the school yesterday, Count of Aquino...
The former president turning state's evidence...
You'd better give County a call.
You were right. KG-9, street converted. Full auto. No marks.
I got some old KG-9's at the warehouse.
But after I heard about Clay, thought it best.
They think are new
Lee's a friend of the bureau. He had some insight on the weapon.
They think I'm gonna tell the cops about the gun.
We'll push harder after the shock fades. It's faded.
I hear that.
That's always my endgame.
And I can help you do that.
You're not going anywhere.
...I just wanted you to know...
I'll see you later. I love you. Me too.
No, no, no, mano. No, no, no.
It's not just about heat from the cops.
Club can't be a part of that.
You distribute on your own out here.
I understand why you wanted me to sign those papers.
I know why you did it.
I'm so glad you're home, babe.
Next time we're not gonna be so lucky.
I'm not the one who turned you in.
No!
Thanks for meeting, Hop. Yeah, of course.
Once the shock wears off, she's gonna want someone to pay.
And right now, we're low-hanging fruit.
Come here, you. There we go.
Hanging a gang face on this might give quick comfort...
I'll make some coffee. Okay.
Can you handle this?
It documents my injury and the dates.
She probably dropped something before she went commando.
...you did the right thing.
I'm sorry, mano. I'm sorry.
No. Quiet mom day.
But what did you expect?
I got it.
I've known Clay a very long time.
Such a big boy drawing.
...we have to establish that Jax and his association with the club...