James: But why can't I stay here? Look, I hate that warehouse. There could be rats at that warehouse.

Mac: It's better than having a rat here, upstairs from the Outback.

James: You think I would warn Tess? Why? I don't like her any more than you do.

Jax: Obviously I'm not keeping you busy enough if you've got time to go running fingerprint matches and stashing away Mac look-alikes in warehouses.

V: Well, I hope that my job performance hasn't suffered ... Sir.

Jax: While you were saving my neck? I can't say it did.

Felicia: Oh, no, thank god for V. I thought that I was going crazy until she told me some things she noticed that were wrong with Mac -- the same ones that I noticed.

James: Wrong with? True, I wasn't Mac scorpio. Can't we get past that? Look, I'm the new and improved version.

Mac: Can't we just drop this moron out of a building? I don't want to kill him. I just want to bounce him around a little bit.

Felicia: Jax, now you know what we know, including some of our educated guesses. So if this plot is true and they're trying to kill you, who do you think it is?

Jax: Look, I'm in the middle of a billion-dollar deal right now. Could be any number of people.

V: Well, I managed to trace one of Tess' calls to a dummy corporation in Miami. Does that name ring a bell?

Jax: Miami, huh?

Mac: Does that mean anything to you?

Jax: Until I figure it out, I don't want anything that's been said here to leave this room.

V: What?

Mac: you don't want to get the cops involved? Are you suicidal?

Jax: No. I'd just rather you go to work For me.

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