Sons of Anarchy, Season 1

Hale:
This relationship you have with Clay…I don't like it…but I get it. You make a deal with the devil to keep the peace. But look at this. Look at what we let happen. An innocent woman was killed.

Unser:
I didn't let that happen.

Hale:
Yeah, you're right. It's on me. What was I supposed to do? Roll over and feed SAMCRO classified information?

Unser:
I get the rock and hard place this all took you to. Sorry this guilt comes down on you.

Hale:
Well, then, help me. For once, please. Just help me serve justice to these guys.

Unser:
I should be fishing somewhere, or reading a book half buzzed on vodka and lemonade. And I'm still here in this suit of mine because I've got my own rock and hard place I'm living between. I ain't got much more of a run in me. A few years, maybe, but I need something to leave Della and my half-smart kids. I'm sorry, son.