Sons of Anarchy Season 4 Episode 1

Jax: The bond that holds this club together isn't about love or brotherhood anymore. We lost that a long time ago. It's just fear and greed now.

Clay: Damn. That was fast.
Gemma: That's cuz you're used to speed banging Juice in a dark hallway.
Clay: Hey, don't turn what Juice and I had into something cheap and tawdry.

Gemma: I'm sure it was cheap Puerto Rican magic.

Jax: I love you, Tara. I've loved you since I was sixteen. You stayed when anyone else would have bailed. You've given me a beautiful son and taken Abel on as your own.

Clay: There ain't gonna be no Charming Heights.
Unser: How you gonna stop it?
Clay: Let nature take its course.
Unser: I got no idea what that means, other than it involves shit and a big fan.

Unser: I'm not sure which cancer is worse: the one in me or the one in Charming.

Tara: I think we should talk about some things Jax.
Jax: Like all the chick shit you decorated my house in?
Tara: Sorry. Maxim posters and Harley mirrors aren't really my style.

Gemma: (hands Unser a bag of marijuana) I noticed your plants weren't looking too good.
Unser: Yeah. Everything is kind of dying on me.