- Chief Wayne Unser: I have no doubt that you could raise these boys. I know how much you love them. But you got to realize this isn't 1967 anymore, sweetheart. This life, it ain't romantic or free. There's no path to anything that makes any sense. It's just dirty and sad. And we both know it's only going to get worse.
- Alex 'Tig' Trager: [Disgusted by having to drive the pink van] Why are we pink?
- Robert Munson: C'mon, baby, you *love* pink.
- Clarence 'Clay' Morrow: So, what happens now, Pres?
- Jackson 'Jax' Teller: We settle with the Irish.
- Clarence 'Clay' Morrow: Hmm. And, uh, how do we do that with three dead bodies?
- Jackson 'Jax' Teller: How would you do it?
- Clarence 'Clay' Morrow: Well... I mean the smart plan would be to blame it on a bad relationship. You know, two guys with some history get into a beef. One thing leads to another. Couldn't be helped.
- Jackson 'Jax' Teller: Sounds about right.
- Clarence 'Clay' Morrow: [a moment of silence as Clay finally realizes what the plan is] So, I guess you, uh, had another vote I wasn't privy to.
- Jackson 'Jax' Teller: Yeah, we did. This time it was unanimous.
- Clarence 'Clay' Morrow: [gives a small nod, accepting his fate] Fair enough.
- Chief Wayne Unser: And if she goes away, what happens to them? And don't give me all that club and family rhetoric. I'm talking about the day-to-day of it, Gemma. Who takes care of them?
- Gemma Teller Morrow: I do.
- Chief Wayne Unser: Really? You think you're up to that?
- Gemma Teller Morrow: You saying I'm too old?
- Chief Wayne Unser: I'm saying being a grandma and-and being a mom are two different jobs.