Mayans M.C.
Wednesdays 10:00 PM on FXMayans M.C. Season 2 Episode 2: "Xaman-Ek" Quotes
Angel: So, you, you just been living with this?
EZ: How the fuck was I supposed to tell you? This is the first time in eight months you've looked me in the eyes.
Angel: Yeah, I get that. Pops know anything about this?
EZ: No.
Angel: Why are you telling me now, man?
EZ: When everything unraveled with Potter, I know I betrayed you. I know staying here in the club, it kept that wound fresh. The life everyone thought I was supposed to have, the one I thought I fucked up, none of that was real. I'm not the golden boy, Angel. I stayed because I was afraid. You and Pop? You're the only thing I know in my life is real. And the club? I need to be a part of something.
Angel: You didn't answer my question.
EZ: I can't lose you, Angel.
Angel: This is the tie that binds. Most people would either put a bullet in his head or walked away from this, but this, bro, this is fucking nuts. You got arrest records, family history, timelines. Jesus Christ, you did a fucking psychological profile on him.
EZ: I had to do something. I have no proof other than what I know I saw. Couldn't take it to the cops. M.C.s relationship with SAMCRO, couldn't take it to Bishop.
Angel: And that look in your eye, brother? Its the same look you had nine years ago. Put you in this whole fucking mess.
EZ: I don't know how to do this.
Angel: You're not gonna let it go until you do. Til it's finished. And now neither will I.
Angel: Pops.
Felipe: Good to see you, son. Travel safe.
Dita: Our past doesn't just go away. We're all connected, Ignacio.
Felipe: Felipe.
EZ: Remember Dad working in Del Monte?
Angel: Sort of. I remember the day Pops opened up the shop.
EZ: Me too. He was so happy.
Angel: I don't know if Felipe has ever been happy.
EZ: Growing up in Sonora, dirt fucking poor. Pop had a rough life before he got here.
Angel: Never known anything about that cause our old man don't tell us shit. Talks to that jar of ashes more than he does his own two fucking sons.
Emily: I gave her an Ambien. She'll sleep. Maybe she'll tell us more in the morning.
Miguel: What the fuck was that today? Why go to that shop? See EZ's father?
Emily: I don't know. I've never mentioned anything. I mean, she knows we get our meat from there sometimes. She agreed to go to a shrink. Your Mom will get better, baby.
Biker: Pretty fucking tough with a gun.
Angel: Yeah, that's why I carry one!
