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- For ten years, I gave up on this club. Rode my limit just to keep the patch. And then you came up. You reminded me so much of John. Just… It felt like maybe our idea still had a chance.
- Well, I’m not my old man.
- Oh, I’m very clear on that now.
- You need to rip him off the pedestal, Piney. JT bailed on all of us. You trying to tell me you didn’t know about Maureen Ashby? About Trinity?
- Maureen was a distraction. But when your brother took a turn for the worse, your dad was right back here.
- Yeah, damage already done.
- We all do damage. Character’s determined by how we repair it.
- Well, JT didn’t repair much!
- He didn’t have a chance! You do!
- I’m fixing what matters! You know, my old man was right about one thing. This club has lost its way. And I thought I was the guy that was gonna change that. And then I realized that that arrogance, that that belief that one man can change it, is what drove my old man into the ground!
- Defeat is not what killed your father!
- I don’t want to hear about history! I’m taking care of what’s in front of me.
- You and Clay both.
- This isn’t about Clay! It’s about me! It’s about me figuring out what I got to do today that keeps me alive tomorrow! This ain’t about the club, Piney. It’s about my family.
- I won’t tell you how much you just sounded like your old man. Your father was… He was the best man I ever knew. And before you let him die, you should find him… And know that for yourself.