McGee: Right, right. So, I guess it's the truth we're after.

Ashby (to Jax): Your father knew the patch was a mistake, and so do you. Look at the violence in the last three days alone. Is that the life you want for your child. If you love him, give him more.

Ashby: I couldn't do anything to help save the son, but I can do something to save the grandson.
Jax: Save him from what?
Ashby: The life of his father.

Gemma: Unless we want a three-headed grandchild, looks like we're gonna need to share some family history.

Mo: I should take your right eye for talking s**te about a man of God.
Gemma: Wouldn't be the first thing you took from me.
Mo: Well maybe if you didn't chew men up like a meat grinder, they wouldn't be overseas looking for tenderness.
Gemma: You dink of a whore!

Gemma: Redwood put SAMBEL on the map.
Mo: Aye, and after four days ya nearly wiped them off.

Alvarez: You know what happens to my business if my competition thinks I'm dead?
Piney: Marcus, we just need 24 hours. Then you can rise from the dead, and all them vatos will go spooky respect for that s**t, ya know?

Gemma: It's okay to be sad, baby. McGee was First Nine, you've known him for 40 years.
Clay: Time don't mean s**t.
Gemma: Who did it?
Clay: Who do you think?

Clay (to McGee): Let me have the cut.

Clay: Just tell me why.
McGee: Just getting old Clay. This life hasn't given me much in the way of retirement. It was just about the money, brother.

Bobby: This is some medieval s**t.

Kozik: Alvarez is a smart guy. He's got a family. He'll get it.
Tig: You better be right.

Mo: Never, ever lie to the club!