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

-Love hurts. -Mm-hm.

- The guys are okay. - Are you sure?

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

God takes your soul You're on your own

You want me to threaten her with oxy abuse?

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

What the hell do you want, man?

Okay. I'm heading over there.

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

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

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

He wants half our muling earn.

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

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