Gemma Teller Morrow quotes from Sons of Anarchy

Gemma

[about Chibs' wife Fiona Larkin] There have been three women I'm afraid of: my mother, my third-grade math teacher, and that Irish bitch.

Gemma

[to Jax] I loved your dad. More than... more than I've loved any man. Great lay. Smart. Big heart. And very complicated. Sound familiar? His complications killed him.

Gemma

[to Tara about John Teller] I loved him. Like you and Jax. I was 19. He was my goddamn world.

Gemma

Clay Morrow killed your father, stole that seat away from this family, gunned down your father's best friend and he tried to kill your wife. He's a murderous traitor and there's only one thing to do now, Jackson... for your father, your family and your club. It's in you. It's who you are. Clay has to die. Read 'em. See 'em in your father's own hand and then you kill him, Jax. You kill Clay before he's on his feet and strikes first. And when it's done? You take your place at the head of this table where a Teller belongs. Where you belong.

Gemma

You're lucky you're pregnant.

Gemma Teller Morrow

I've done so many bad things in my life. Caused so much pain. I didn't want that. But after a while, it was...it was just what I did. Then who I was. I loved my family. My boys. But I know that wasn't enough.

Gemma Teller Morrow

I love you, Jackson. From the deepest, purest part of my heart. You have to do this. It's who we are, sweetheart. [Fighting the tears, Jax aims the gun at Gemma] It's okay. My baby boy. It's time. I'm ready.

Gemma

[about Abel] You gotta go see him, Jax.

Jax Teller

I can't.

Gemma Teller

Why? Cause he'll break your heart? It's called being a father.

Jax Teller

For how long? A day? A week?

Gemma Teller

You know, you were born with that same heart defect your little brother had. [She lightly punches his chest] You seem pretty sturdy to me. I came through hell, landed on my feet. Your father was hit by a goddamn semi, dragged 178 yards. And that bastard lived for two more days. Tellers do not die easy.

Jax Teller

No, we just die bloody.

Gemma Teller

That's the Irish in us.

Gemma Teller

Looks like the boy might actually see his first birthday.

Wendy Case

He made it? Oh, Abel, thank God!

Gemma Teller

Yes. Thank you, God. Maybe we should say a little prayer?

Wendy Case

Okay. That'd be good.

Gemma Teller

Dear God, thank you for saving this boy... from his murderous junkie mom, who cared more about a $40 rush than she did her own flesh and blood.

Wendy Case

Don't you dare...

Gemma Teller

Don't I dare? You pathetic whore. Guess the D.A. was impressed with your Bible studies. Hear they're not gonna press charges.

Wendy Case

When I check out of here, I'm going to Promises.

Gemma Teller

Let's just throw money at those 12-step freaks. How long's it gonna last this time? Six months? Three? Couple of weeks?

Wendy Case

It's gonna be different this time. This time I have my baby to live for.

Gemma Teller

That's where you're wrong. You have no baby. You lost that privilege. [Grabs Wendy by the throat] You so much as cast a shadow on that kid, try to turn some legal screw and get custody, I will finish this job. He will never call you "mommy". [Releases Wendy, and throws a Bible on her table] I suggest you turn to Jesus. [Gemma exits]

Gemma Teller Morrow

Let's go into the photo booth. Come on; let me give you a quick hand job.

Clay Morrow

I already got a picture of that.

Gemma Teller Morrow

This time it'll be my hand.

Clay Morrow

[picks Gemma up over shoulder] Ooo baby, you bad. Bad girl.

Gemma

Jax is in a real strange place. He doesn't need any outside voices in his head. Stay clear of him.

Tara

We're not 19 years old anymore. You can't dictate what he does, who he sees-

Gemma

I'm his mother, and until I am dead and cold, I am going to do anything I have to do to protect him.

Gemma

I love you.

Clay

That love's gonna kill me.

Clay

[as Gemma is led into the police station] What the hell did you do?

Gemma

Same thing you did. Nailed some little tart from Nevada.

Clay

Like I don't have enough shit oozing out of my ears. You gotta go and do this.

Gemma

You should've thought of that before your dick went on a cheerleader hunt.

Clay

Hey! I didn't tell her to come here.

Gemma

But she's here!

Clay

Well, it's not my fault!

Gemma

And it's not my pussy!

Stahl

And that's why I'm single.

Gemma

[about Clay] You so much as flash a pretty grin at him-I will jam my fist so far up your bony ass, your cup size will double.

Is that how your rack got to be that size?

Gemma

What'd you tell Jax about the bodies?

Clay

Some of the truth.

Gemma

And Lowell?

Clay

A little more.

Gemma

The rest stays buried.

Clay

Yeah. And rest in peace.