Whatever Juice learned in prison, it wasn't lying. The only reason he manages to bluff his way through the "Who took the key of coke?” inquisition is because he stirs up a few intra-gang bad feelings. Clay and Jax decide to interrogate Filthy Phil and Rat Boy, mostly because they can't fathom fully patched-in members betraying the club. The situational irony is staggering.

Anyway, there are assorted attempts to get the prospects to fess up, including a game of Russian Roulette, a cage match and threats of unleashing Happy on everyone. While the prospects are staring at a gun and wondering exactly which decision of theirs led to this point in their lives, Chibs and Juice are sitting outside, and Juice nervously tries to feel Chibs out on the race issue and whether it really matters if a member of SAMCRO is black. Chibs explains the nuances to the viewers: You can have a black old lady, but club rules is club rules, and you knew what they were when you signed on for the life. He explains, "The rules have been around since day one. Different time. I'm not saying I agree with them all. But if you start picking and choosing which ones to follow, then the whole thing just falls apart.” Into anarchy, perhaps? Anyway, Chibs is not dumb and none of us will be surprised if, in a future episode, we learn that he knew Juice was not exactly descended from the Saxe-Coburg-Gotha line.

Juice's mounting sense of unease and desperation leads him to try and retrieve the cocaine before a prospect gets killed. Unfortunately, Miles stumbles across Juice digging up the cocaine, and after a brief, frightening fight, Juice kills him. He's rattled, but makes up a story about discovering Miles in the act of unearthing the cocaine, so now Juice is a hero to his brothers. Well, all of them except the dead one.

BREAKING DAWN: One of Tig's twin daughters comes to visit Dad/shake him down for $12,000. Bobby Elvis knows it's a shakedown. Gemma knows it's a shakedown. (She has gone so far as to fact-check Dawn's story.) So Tig knows it's a shakedown. But he goes along with it, because this way, he'll get to see his daughter again.

IMA REMARKABLY BAD JUDGE OF CHARACTER: Ima failed to take a hint from Opie and hung around the clubhouse, first running into Tara (who gave her a Gorgon-like stare and let Gemma do all the threatening), then into Lyla, who had come in looking for Opie. After Lyla lunges for her erstwhile pal, Ima pulls a gun in the clubhouse, then uses it to cover her escape. You can imagine how well this goes over with Gemma, Tara and Piney, all of whom were in the clubhouse at the time (Piney, it should be noted, was holding baby Thomas). For her sins, Jax later hunts down Ima and beats the crap out of her.

YOU CAN'T SPELL ‘DOPE' WITHOUT ‘OPE:' So he and Lyla are pretty much done. She told him about the abortion, and that was pretty much Opie's excuse to check out. This is not going to end well.

NOT GOING IN THE MORROW FAMILY HOLIDAY LETTER: Unser, who is a highly situational ethicist but ultimately not amoral, realizes that Clay is going to kill Tara to protect his secret. He tails Tara and goes to Roosevelt to alert him to a possible threat. It's just too bad for Unser he's not around when Clay sets the cartel on Jax's old lady. (On the bright side: That'll be the hard proof Roosevelt needs to act.) Since Roosevelt wants more proof beyond Unser's ticky suspicions, Unser gins up a note threatening Tara in the hopes that it forces everyone to pay attention. Start the betting pool now as to whether or not Tara dismisses it as the work of the brutalized Ima.

Silent joke of the night: Clay: (fires his gun into the ceiling) Killing each other ain't going to solve anything.

Tig turns and gives him an incredulous look.