The camera reveals a profile view of the van. Jax on one side, head up against the wall. Eyes pointed upward. On the other side Clay, Bobby, Tig, Juice, Happy leaning over. Looking down. Bowed in reverence to the future king. - NS Script
(Fonte: calvincandies)
You wanna know how many women I’ve slept with over the last 10 years? Hundreds! Maybe more, I don’t know. I barely see their faces. I married Wendy because I was lonely. Because I got tired of the endless disconnect. It was just a sad time-out. Because when I’m inside someone, there’s only one face I see. When you came home, it was like some kind of sign to me. Like my past coming around to give me another shot to do this different; better. And now that chance is running back to Chicago.