[To a chained up Tig in a train yard who can't reach his captive daughter Dawn] Know my pain, Mr. Trager. [throws his lit cigar into the pit Dawn's in igniting the spilled fuel]
[Screaming as his daughter catches on fire] Oh, baby Oh, no! No!
“Unfinished Business” · Season 1, Episode 15
In this episode: Dean Winchester (940), Damon Salvatore (715), Sam Winchester (665), Olivia Benson (637), Stephen Fry (608), Narrator (554), Clark Kent (523), Nate (486)
FFawn
[On discovering her sister's dead] Where is she? [Her father doesn't answer] I Hate You...I Hate You...I HATE YOU!...YOU PIG! [Has to be restrained as she lunges at her father in a crazy crying fit]
I had to make a choice, brother: Kill Clay or save the club.
You made the wrong choice.
I got this.
[to prison guard] I’m getting released. There’s nothing you can do to stop that. I’ll find out who you are, and where you live, and then I’m gonna kill you.
Sounds like everything went according to plan.
There's a new plan. I just watched my best friend get beaten to death for you. Now, I'm going to get the club to sign off on your cash. But I need Traeger outside. Him knowing I saved his life gives me an internal advantage I'm going to need. And when I'm done, you can send him out the same way you did his kid, 'cause I really don't give a shit.
[smiles] There you go, finding a hidden advantage in an unfortunate circumstance; using pain to take you to the next level. Those are the things that turn players into kings.
You know what, mom, I kind of have a few things on my plate today, like burying my best friend, so your need to be loved, worshipped, and adored is a little low on my list today.
You want distance, you got it. I don't even know who you are anymore.
Why don't you bounce my face off the floor? Then maybe you'll recognize me.
What do I do, Jax? I can't raise three kids on my own. I could barely cover me and Piper. How am I supposed to care for those kids and earn a living?
Just like every other single mother. You get help--friends, family.
My mom lives two hours away; I don't have family up here.
Let me show you something. [He opens the blinds and shows her various members of the club pouring in] That's your family. Anything you need, you just ask. Anyone says no, they answer to me.
[voiceover] It's hard not to hate. People, things, institutions. When they break your spirit and take pleasure in watching you bleed, hate... is the only feeling that makes sense. But I know what hate does to a man. It tears him apart, turns him into something he's not. Something he'd promised himself he'd never become. That's what I need to tell you. To let you know how hard I'm trying not to cave under the weight of all the awful things I feel in my heart. Sometimes my life feels like a deadly balancing act. What I feel slamming up against what I should do. Impulsive reactions racing to solutions miles ahead of my brain. When I look at my day, I realize that most of it was spent cleaning up the damage of the day before. In that life, I have no future. All I have is distraction and remorse. I buried my best friend three days ago. As cliché as this sounds, I left a part of me in that box. A part I barely knew. A part I'll never see again. Every day is a new box, boys. You open it, you take a look at what's inside. You're the one who determines if it's a gift... or a coffin.
Don't be so sensitive, laddie.
Grow some balls, you Irish prick. You got a problem with me, you tell me to my face.
All right. I think you're arrogant, selfish, and explosive. Wreckage you caused in Belfast got a man of God and one of my dearest friends killed.
You talking about the priest?
Aye. Kellan Ashby took me out of the streets of Armagh. Saved my life.
Right. Gave you the Catholic blessing of the blood? Made you a gangster of Christ?
This sheriff already thinks these attacks are connected to us. After this, he's gonna have gang task force up our ass. Complicates everything.
None of these attacks are coming out of my camp. I know that for sure.
Then I need your help finding out who it is. I need a name and I need a 20.'Cause I got to shut this sh1t down.
I'll see what I can find out.
50.Half of our last mule.
You're an impressive young man.
Yeah, I get that a lot.
I got a proposal for you and SAMCRO.
Does it involve children and bonfires?
You are currently hauling back 20, 30 keys?
30.
If you were to double your haul-back, say 60 keys, I could move half of that in a day.
Where?
Reno, parts of Vegas. I'd have the Niners distribute.No bigger risk for you.30, 40, 100 keys, it's all the same trafficking charge.
What's in it for us?
I pay you another 100 on top of what the cartel gives you. We don't take a bite out of any of it.
I don't know. My crew wants out of the drug game.
What do you want? Listen, you talk to the cartel, run it past your club. In the interim, I'll arrange a sit-down with the Mayans, Lin and the Niners. If you decide it makes sense for SAMCRO, you take the meeting, bring everybody up to speed. If you pass on the deal, we keep things as is. Fair enough?
Yeah, Okay.
I'll also kick back two percent of my profits on the 30 keys to you. Gentlemen's agreement, just between us.
You make millions in real estate and other legit trade. Why do you still risk this shit? Is it the rush?
I'm just a businessman, son. My most profitable and most reliable business is narcotics. Always has been. I learned how to do it the right way. With the right people, there is no risk. You let me know.
[to Gemma] When he died, I felt so bad. It wasn't because he was dead, it was because I'd have you all to myself. I knew how wrong that was. I love you mom. We're gonna get through all this, I promise.
She's a goddamn trainwreck.
She's still your mother ... Women like your mom, they don't do so good without family.
Could you give us a minute?
Sure, I'll be in NICU.
Okay.
Thanks.
What's the matter baby?
I got some new information. [Jax picks up Thomas] Are you gonna tell her or should I?
I love them so much baby.
What happened?
No one tried to run me off the road. When you called last night I was getting high with Unser. I thought I'd be okay to drive. I just didn't want to miss my chance to be with them. [Tara punches Gemma in the face] I'm sorry.
You're done. You don't call, see or come near my kids again.
Tara plea...
GET OUT!
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