Cut to the rally. Tig, Bobby Elvis and Juice are walking along, taking in the sights, and Tig grins, "I love a fiesta." Juice replies, "You do realize every Latina you've ever boned ends up dead, right?" Tig points both hands down to his crotch and says, "Hey, this comes with a price." Bobby Elvis implores Tig not to introduce any new women to le petit mort or le authentique mort in the next few minutes. Alvarez catches sight of SAMCRO and a few Grim Bastards, then heads over with a few of his men. This does not go unnoticed by Salazar and his Calaveras cronies.

Alvarez drawls, "I heard what happened. We got no knowledge." T.O. fumes that it had to be Salazar. "Maybe," Alvarez says phlegmatically. "Maybe?" T.O. growls, clearly on the edge of a rage-induced aneurysm. Clay whips off his sunglasses and stares down T.O. with, "I don't care how bad you're hurting. You need to focus your rage." T.O. apologizes, explaining that he had known the dead man-mountain Langdon since they were four. This impresses Alvarez, who says, "I didn't patch these puppets over, but they still serve a purpose." Jax clarifies: They don't want to make this about Calaveras; they want to make this about Salazar. Opie -- who is clearly prepping for his pack-light ordeal and laying off all hair products -- emerges from behind a tonsorial cyclone to opine that Salazar's gone rogue. Clay offers a solution: Strip Salazar of his patch and put someone else in charge. After about ten seconds of deliberation, Alvarez orders everyone to repair to the men's room.