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Previously,
on Force...

Chicago
ain't like New York.

It ain't about boroughs.
It's about blocks.

The Black and Latin crews
on the South and West Side.

Whites up north.

Seems
like a wasted shot

for Black and Latin and
white crews not to mix.

It ain't New York.

It's a hard line
nobody wants to cross.

I wasn't born
within these lines here,

so I ain't gonna stay in them.

You want the top seat, D?

The only way to get
that shit is to take it.

You know, all this
shit gonna cut CBI

straight down the
middle though, right?

When it's all said and done,
they all gonna come to me.

The fuck were you
doing with Miriam Egan?

And who the fuck are you?

I'm her grandson.

I'm her fucking grandson.

I know that JP is your
father, and I'm your uncle.

Who the fuck is this?

It's your son.

What Victor does...

It's not women's work.

Victor runs the streets.
You keep us legit.

You got that big fucking
Flynn name, but no distro.

'Cause no one's ever
seen anything like this.

Dahlia was a
once-in-a-lifetime kinda drug.

Welcome
to my buzz saw.

You're the only one who knows

how to cook Dahlia.

- I'm not a drug dealer.
- Good thing for you I am.

Could you use your
network and figure out

who the fuck put that
hit out on me last night?

My people can get you
anything you need.

- I need an army.
- It's gonna cost you.

Give me a number.

- 1.5 million.
- Done.

This face
is not the face

that my son's
going to wake up to

every morning, for
the rest of his life.

Walter assassinated
three of my men in cold blood.

I saw your old man.
He wants her gone.

No, no, no, no...

You and me.
We stick together.

I'm never trusting Da again.

CBI soldiers
that wanna come with me...

You let 'em.

We split our territories.

I take everything
above Marquette.

We go our separate fucking ways,

or I take that life.

Fuck. Liliana.

We suspect there's
a new player in town

on the organized crime scene.

We first saw him
interacting with the Flynns,

but he's been hanging
with CBI as well.

So who the hell is he?

It's the only
image we have of him.

He's like a ghost.

It's not much.

I want the whole fucking map.

♪ Tougher than a Teflon ♪

♪ All that dope I stepped on ♪

♪ Re-up, get the rest gone ♪

♪ Been that nigga
What else you want? ♪

♪ If you want Power,
powder, respect ♪

♪ Mm, mm ♪

♪ I want that money
And power and powder ♪

♪ Money and powder and power ♪

♪ Money and powder and power ♪

♪ That paper That paper, paper ♪

♪ Yeah, I gotta stack that ♪

♪ Them diamonds keep
blinkin' Blinkin' ♪

♪ We might have To jack that ♪

♪ Now, boy, when
That blicky blicky ♪

♪ Come out You
get clapped fast ♪

♪ Draw down With a lil' jawn ♪

♪ I'm at you like Pat Pat ♪

♪ Come back When
them cameras out ♪

♪ Round your block
We'll kick that ♪

♪ Come back when your
funeral In progress ♪

♪ And hit that Hit
you back-to-back ♪

♪ Your bitch ass
Won't even hit back ♪

♪ You'll be splashin'
In fashion ♪

♪ Nigga, you can
check The drip ♪

♪ Catch you slippin'
We slidin' ♪

♪ You niggas On some
different shit ♪

♪ We hit the lick
We with the shit ♪

♪ Shh when you get hit ♪

♪ Quiet down ♪

♪ No need for the talkin' ♪

♪ The fuck is that about? ♪

♪ Tougher than a Teflon ♪

♪ All that dope I stepped on ♪

♪ Re-up get the rest gone ♪

♪ Been that nigga
What else you want? ♪

♪ If you want Power,
powder, respect ♪

♪ Mm, mm ♪

♪ I want that money
And power and powder ♪

♪ Money and powder and power ♪

♪ Money and powder and power ♪

Liliana.

Hey, what the fuck is
you grinning about?

Take it easy.

It's just nice to be around

a professional fucking criminal.

- We've been real cool, right?
- Very.

- Ain't got no secrets?
- No, we got each other's back.

You definitely running
your own hustle now, Tommy.

What are you doing, Tommy?

I'm doing what we talked about.

Liliana, I'ma make these
Chicago streets mines.

This whole fucking city.

You gonna let
those bastards get away

- with what they did?
- Hell no!

Been two days
since they killed me.

Why the Flynns still alive?

I'ma make whoever
killed you... pay.

I knew I could
count on you, Tommy.

Make 'em suffer.

I will.

I promise.

Oh, you ain't shit
without your gun, are you?

What the fuck is this about?

Who killed Liliana?

I don't know who
you're talking about.

Yeah, you do.

You work for Flynn.

She had a scar on
her face. Like this.

Ahh! Stop!

Don't fucking struggle,

or I will cut out your
motherfucking tongue.

I swear to God.

There you go. There
you go. Just relax.

Now, tell me: who killed
my fucking friend?

I don't know.

It could have been
any of the Flynns.

Where the fuck are
the Flynns holed up?

Motherfucker, I swear to God.

I'm gonna ask you one last time.

Where the fuck are the Flynns?

Walter will be at
Claudia's place

at two o'clock tomorrow.

He'll be alone.

That wasn't so hard, was it?

Okay. Gotta have
your vitamin C.

Okay, okay.
Thank you. Thank you.

We good for now.

I got a couple guys
with eyes on the place.

You should be safe here.

You think they'll make a move?

Man, if you even think
they're gonna make a move,

you hit me up straight
away, all right?

Never know with
these motherfuckers.

They grimy.

You miss her.

Yeah. I do.

I know that somebody in
the Flynn organization

shot Liliana,

and when I find out who it is,

they dead.

Un-fucking-believable.

- She's good with him.
- Yeah.

It would have been nice
if she was good with me

when I was that age.

Hey, Kate.

- Hmm?
- Hold up.

- What's up?
- You good with him.

- What is that supposed to mean?
- It means you good with him.

Of course I'm good with
him. I am a people person.

He's my grandson,
for Christ's sake.

- What? Is you tired?
- Yeah.

You look like shit.

I got something for you.

Yeah. No. I'm... I'm, uh...

- I'm done with that shit.
- Take the bag.

- Tommy.
- What is wrong with you?

Tommy, I'm not kidding. I'm
staying clean. I'm done.

Keep the bag.

Give it to me.

Fucking... Hello?

Yeah, I'll be right there.

So... what do we got?

The Flynns have dug in
after the shootouts.

Vic and Claudia haven't
been to the family house,

and there's some kind
of internal fighting

happening in CBI.

Hmm.

And where are we
on identifying him?

No name yet.

We got some clear
pictures, but...

- No match in IPS?
- No.

Next step is to get his prints.

Okay, I'm not trying to
question your skills here,

but how difficult can it
be to get a fingerprint?

Let's just say he's
surveillance conscious.

Got eyes in the
back of his head.

- Is there a huge rush?
- Yeah.

I got Chicago PD
breathing down my neck,

and they don't want to waste
the manpower on shootouts

if we're gonna swoop
in and take the case.

Well, I'd rather we do
it right than to rush it.

You can do both.

Get me a name by
the end of the week.

I appreciate everybody
for coming out.

I do.

I know things have been
crazy these last few weeks,

but that ends tonight.

Now, most of y'all heard
about me and my brother.

That motherfucker
been in the streets

making moves against
his own blood.

- A fuck-ass nigga, man.
- He dead to me.

I don't fuck with him no
more, and neither should you.

That nigga's dead to me, a'ight?

Period.

Hey, if this fool make
a move on any of us,

we take him out, right?

If Diamond or one of
them CBI niggas step foot

on any of our streets,
kill the motherfuckers.

No questions asked.

- On sight.
- Let's go.

It's a green
light on these niggas.

From now on, we Treason.

We don't fuck with any CBI nigga

associated with my brother.

That go for on the
streets and in the county.

Man, fuck all of them niggas.

- Hell, yeah.
- That's right.

Damn right. That's right.

Now let's get rich
and bury these niggas.

We about to unite
and make this money.

Hell, yeah.

Hey, D, you already know
what the fuck going on.

Any CBI loyal to
Jenard is an enemy.

Facts, nigga.

And things about
to change with our family

streetwise,
financial-wise, everything.

Yo, what that mean
to us, though, D?

That means territory
is changing,

so everything north of
Marquette is CBI territory.

- What about Chatham?
- Yo, we out of Chatham.

That's our biggest
play right there, D.

- Come on.
- Man, fuck that!

Chewy, be cool.

So we just supposed to
stay off our old blocks

and stop fucking with Jenard?

How we gonna eat, big bro?

And why is this white
boy sitting in the dark

like Casper the Friendly Ghost?

Nah. I ain't no Ghost.

I can be friendly, though,

or I can make your
life fucking hell.

It's up to you.

Who the fuck are you?

He's Tommy, and he's
running shit with me.

Any of y'all got a
problem with that?

- It's cool with me.
- All right then.

Well, let's make some money.

Now, you was getting your
shit for 34 a key from Jenard.

- How the fuck he know that?
- But not no more.

Now, you only gonna pay 31,

and this shit ain't
been stepped on

like that bullshit that you
was dealing with before.

That's what's up.

So if you fucking with
us, then come get some.

It's all good this way.

- A'ight.
- Good guy.

You see, D?

These motherfuckers is gonna
be stacking paper for us.

Hell, yeah.

Come on. Step up.

Here's two.

Hey, yo, D.
Check it out, man.

What you doing, taking
orders from this white boy?

Slavery ended a long
time ago, big bro.

That's my partner.

If you got a problem with that,
then you should fucking leave.

Chewy, you want
these drugs or not?

This my shit.

Y'all didn't bring no bag?

Nah.

Well, you know what?

Then this one's on me.

Eh?

Stay the fuck away from Chatham.

He'll fall in line.

Yeah. He better.

Hey, Jenard.

Let me holla at
you for a second.

Come on.

Hey, man.
Why you tripping?

Why you sweating
the people so hard?

Nigga, we low on product,
blocks, and bodies, a'ight?

Low-key, it's gonna
be hard for us

to make this bag for the re-up.

- That shit ain't good.
- Hell no, it ain't.

That's why we need to
lean into these niggas.

We sell this shit fast,
else we gonna have

some serious fucking
problems on our hands

with Miguel and them
Insane Prince niggas.

You know that crazy-ass
Mexican don't fuck around.

You collect from
the other heads.

I think I got an idea
that'll help us out.

- Heard.
- Mm?

My nigga.

I need to go handle that
Liliana/Flynn situation.

Maybe it's smarter
to wait a minute.

She was my friend. I owe her.

Tommy.

Now, promise me you
not making no moves

without telling me first.

Listen, either you in
this fight with me,

or you out.

I can't make any moves
with you right now

because my Black ass gotta
go see my parole officer.

Ain't he on the CBI payroll?

Well, they fired his ass,

and now I got
reassigned some new guy,

so I gotta feel him out to
see if I can pay him off.

Well, handle your shit.

Man,
don't make no moves

while you still heated.

We can think about this,

and then we can make a move.

Look, deal with your
suit-and-tie bullshit

and hit me later.

Uh, I got a meet set up
with Garcia about the re-up.

Ooh. I want in on that.

- Fam, he don't know you.
- That's the point.

If we gonna be partners, I
need to meet the connect.

Hit me later.

A'ight.

Dublin sent you a number
of men to fight...

but none of 'em
made it back alive.

You can understand
why they're unhappy.

Yeah, sure I can,

when all The Troubles were
going on in the north,

my family gave you a
shit-ton of money and men,

all for the cause,

and we never saw a penny back.

You've always been
very loyal to us.

We just consider
that the price of war.

I'm hoping that you
can extend to me

and my family the same
grace that we've shown you.

And we can put all
that shite behind us.

What about this
Tommy Egan situation?

Tommy fucking Egan.

I'm going to get
rid of him myself.

It'll take me a minute,

but it'll get done.

And I need to know there'll
be no more retaliations

against my family.

You mentioned the price of war.

This is the price of peace.

That's a big number
for an old friend.

You were friends with
my father... not me.

- Yeah.
- It's non-negotiable,

and, uh, it's due at
the end of the month.

Thanks for the drink.

Always good seeing you.

You're gonna fucking pay.

Mr. Sampson.

It's a pleasure to meet
you. I am Tyrone Reeves.

I will be your new
parole officer.

Okay. Uh...

If you don't mind me asking, um,

what happened to Mr. Haynes?

Mr. Haynes was fired for
being on the CBI payroll,

but maybe you knew
about that already.

Nah, I... I didn't know.

Well, you do now.

But things will be different
with me, Mr. Sampson,

because I run a tight ship.

And I see here
that you were late

for your last two
meetings with Mr. Haynes.

Well, you know, I own
a barbershop, and...

I'm not interested
in your excuses.

There is no good
reason for being late

for a meeting with
your parole officer.

Understood?

I actually want this
to work out for you,

Mr. Sampson.

I do, and I believe
that we are not defined

by our biggest mistake.

But if the good Lord sees fit

to give you a second
chance in life,

and you choose to squander it,

just throw it away?

That's on you.

Oh, there will be
random drug tests,

random visits to your home,

updates on work search,

and it is so important

that you do not communicate
with other felons.

If you break any
of these rules...

Any infraction... I will have
no choice but to report you.

Your parole will be revoked,

and you will be
put back in prison.

Fuck!

Fuck.

Wanna order in?

Already getting a delivery.

Fucking Walter.

Neither of
you returned my calls.

Is this your secret hideout?

No invitation for your father?

Shouldn't
you be hiding too?

There's more targets
on your back than ours.

- I took care of that.
- Yeah?

What, we're supposed
to believe you?

Believe me. You
know it's true, son.

I take care of everything.

Always have, and I always will,

because you are my children.

Everything I've done
is to protect you.

Not everything.

Everything.

I know you think I'm
responsible for taking away

the most important
thing in your life.

One day you'll see,

I did it for what's best
for you and your sister.

Yeah, what about Dublin, huh,

with the fucking bodies?

You can't erase every
spot of blood you splash.

I spoke with Brendan Doyle.

He owes me something
from the past.

We made a deal.
No more bloodshed.

There's not gonna
be any retribution?

Like I said,

I take care of everything,
and I always will.

Okay, well, that's fucking great

that you took care of Dublin,

but Tommy is still
gonna make a move

to avenge Liliana's death,

and his first move will be me

when he finds out I
put a bullet in her

to save your ass.

We best kill him
before he finds out.

I like that idea.

We need to be united,
and we need to be ready.

What are you saying
then? What's next?

You'll find out soon enough.

I'm working on something.

Yeah, you're gonna need to give
us a little more than that.

You'll know what you need
to know when I tell you.

Answer my calls.

I'd hate for youse two to
end up alone and in danger.

He's such a bullshit artist.

He thinks we're really
gonna trust him?

After everything he's done?

Maybe we should just
let him think we do.

We never discussed what
our new partnership

would look like.

What are you thinking?

I told you I'm gonna have
Dahlia back up and running.

Let's make money together.

Protect each other. Fuck him.

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

Okay.

If we do this, we
split everything 50/50.

We make all business
decisions together.

No surprises. No
secrets. No bullshit.

I'm your sister.

Deal.

I'm gonna head out for a minute.

Will you order us something?

Yeah, man, all of that
sound like a real rough day.

It's gonna take longer
to right Liliana's wrong.

Flynn's fucking bodied up.

You know, I'm still
down to work for you

if I can help you with anything.

You don't need my
bullshit in your life.

Tommy, I could be
real valuable to you.

You already are.

That's why I don't
need you in the game.

You saw what happened
to D-Mac, to Darnell.

Tommy, what the
hell are you doing?

Follow me.

Let's get into
some good trouble.

Yo. Tommy, man. We
shouldn't be in here.

They shoot Black people
for shit like this.

Ain't nobody
shooting nobody.

What you think of this place?
What's your first thought?

- "It's a nice place," right?
- Yeah, it's nice,

man, but we trespassing.

Ain't nobody trespassing.

What's this?

Place is yours.

- What?
- I borrowed some money,

and the guy said it was an
up-and-coming neighborhood.

You could really make
something of this place.

Was pretty fucking cheap.

Tommy, I don't know what to say.

Ain't nothing to say.

No more rent problems

with that money pit you was at.

JP, you an owner now.

Tommy, I appreciate
the move, man,

but you know, I can work it off.

I don't-I don't want a handout.

Oh, this
ain't no charity.

Listen up, JP.
This how this work.

Your son got shot
on my watch, a'ight?

I owe you, and you family.

All right. Take...
take it ease.

Take it ease.

All's you need is a staff, and
I was thinking, you know...

Maybe when Darnell feeling

better, he'd come work for you.

You know? Family business.

You know what?

Kate know her way around a bar.

Just install some cameras.

I gotta bounce.

Hey.
Looking good, Doc.

Claudia, can I just give you

this breakdown of
Dahlia and leave?

- That's not possible.
- I can't do this.

- I'm not built for this life.
- Well, neither was I,

but I figured it
out, and so will you.

But I didn't choose
this life for myself.

You did.

You need to accept the fact
that you have no other choice

but to work for me, or you die.

You see, there's no
further conversation

to be had.

You're working for me.

I have everything I have ever
worked for riding on this,

so make it fucking happen,
and stop complaining.

I need this on the
streets by tomorrow.

What up, Wayne?

How
the fuck you rock, man?

Come on. Pick back up, man!

Hey. Yo,
Chewy! Check it out.

Yo, I don't
know what Jenard want,

but if I say blow,
blow that bitch.

You feel me?

Yo, what up, Jenard?

We ain't got no problem,
right, me working with Diamond?

It's just business.

That's what I came to
talk to you about, nigga.

Business.

Look, fucking with me,
you'll make more money.

Keep talking, nigga.

500 less whatever you paying
Diamond a brick, a'ight?

And that's just
between me and you.

Plus, an extra 10% on
top of whatever you move.

Come home, nigga.

Treason. What up?

Hmm.

26 a brick?

See you?

You speaking my language.

Fuck your brother
and his white boy.

Let's make this paper, G.

- My nigga. My nigga.
- Come on.

- You know how we rock it.
- Come on, man. My nigga.

See? I should bust yo' ass
while I'm out here too.

On yeah?

You weak as hell.

Hey, come on, now.

- Come on?
- Proviso west.

Show me some shit then.

Christmas tournament.

Don't come round
here showing that on my shit.

Peace out, Chewy.

Hey, don't come out
showing out on my shit, man.

Peace out, Chewy.

What you need?

I'm here to see Jefe.

He stays.

You fuck
with the Insane Princes,

you'll die, motherfucker!

Miguel. What's up, man?

Taking care of business.

I heard that.

What do you want, Jenard?

I'ma be a little
light on the re-up.

The fuck you mean
"a little light?"

I'll have your money next week.

No.

You'll pay me this Friday.

You'll have it.

Good, 'cause I've always
liked doing business with you.

Same.

Yo, me and you?

We never had no problems, Jefe.

Let's keep it that way.

Get me my money,

or you end up like that pendejo

screaming in the back room.

Thanks for having me.

- What's so urgent?
- I got an opportunity for you.

What the fuck is so funny?
What you laughing for?

I don't know. It's
just, whenever someone

brings me an opportunity,
I wind up paying for it.

I mean, but you want in

on the drug game in
the streets, right?

What do you want?

Bankroll my new shit, okay?

We can be partners, a'ight?
Actual partners. 50/50.

We split everything.

Not interested.

Got my hands full.

You can let yourself out.

You're
making a big mistake.

Let me do all the talking.

Yo.

You in the wrong
hood, white boy.

Suburbs are that way.

We
looking for Miguel.

Let him know Diamond's here.

He good. He's with me.

Yeah? Well, I ain't
never seen him before.

Are you fucking deaf?

We're here to see your
boss about business.

Now, go do your fucking job.

Naci!

Sí, señor.

I was wondering when
you were gonna show up.

Nuñez.

Diamond, you should have
gave me the heads-up

that you were
bringing in a friend.

It can be very dangerous

for strange faces
in little village.

That's my bad.

I just wanted to see
you face-to-face,

to share some news.

You here to beg me
for an extension?

- Extension?
- You gonna be light on cash?

Nah, nothing like that.

You're not like your
little brother, Jenard?

No.

We don't fuck with
each other no more.

Hmm, so the rumors in
the streets are true.

I don't do rumors,
but yeah, they are.

Look, Diamond, you can kill
each other, for all I care.

Just don't fuck with my money.

So you don't have
cash flow problems?

- No, we actually...
- You know what?

We want double the product.

Who are you?

I'm the new business
partner. Tommy.

Tommy. Hmm.

Well, Tommy, I need to
talk to Diamond alone.

- I understand.
- Wait in the back güero.

Okay. Yeah, yeah. I'm going.

Where's the back?

Stay here. Tocas nada.

What does that mean?

- Don't touch nothing.
- All right, all right.

Pendejo.

Hey.

Shit.

You scared me.

Yeah, I get that a lot.

So, uh, can I ask you something?

How you say "model" in Spanish?

Oh, my God.

Please do not start
that shit with me.

- Start what?
- Seriously.

You don't want any
of this. Trust me.

Look at
this. We just met.

You already telling me

what I want and
what I don't want?

Uh, you know, take it
easy there, mamacita.

Hey, I'm Tommy.

I don't want to
know who you are.

Why you don't want to know me?

- Because you're one of those.
- One of what?

Un güero who just flirt

with literally any
woman that they meet.

That fucking word again.

What's it mean? " Güero "?

I keep hearing it.

Of course.

So you beefing
with the Serbs, huh?

We're direct competitors.
We run opposing pipelines.

There's always gonna be beef.

Ain't nothing you can't handle.

You're goddamn right.

Look, just make sure this Tommy
guy's not gonna be a problem.

Okay, white boy
won't be a problem.

I'll make sure nothing pops off.

You better,
'cause if you don't,

might just cost you your life.

- You live here?
- Uh, no.

No? You Miguel's girl?

Mireya.

Mireya, your brother
wants to see you now.

Okay.

Ah. Okay. Nice to meet you.

Man, she off-limits.

- Huh?
- Mireya. She off-limits.

What you talking about?

Man, stay away from her.

The graveyard is
packed with guys

that made the same mistake.

Diamond, Diamond, Diamond.

Pussy the last thing on my mind.

I'm all about
stacking that paper

and ruining Flynn lives, a'ight?

Man, come on.

All right. Damn.

Move your feet!

Keep your fucking hands up.

Protect your face.

Come on, now, Darrell.
Set up your shots.

See? That's what
I'm talking 'bout.

You gonna keep getting
hit till you set him up.

Stay active!

Yes. That's it!

Don't let him back
you into the corner.

Come on! Move!

Like that.

All right, y'all. Take ten.

So we good?

I already told your
brother I'm staying put.

I'm not fucking with that
nigga and that white man.

All my boys ride for you.

Here's your money.

I'm with you.

You know, you a badass bitch.

You know that?

For real.

Always.

Hey, if you know some dudes

trying to make some extra paper,

send 'em my way, a'ight?

I'm always looking
out for you, J.

Yeah.

I'ma... I'ma get
up out of here.

Right.

I'ma holler
at you, Shanti.

You should get in the
ring with me sometime.

Oh, yeah? I should get
in the ring with you?

Get in the ring with
you, and do what?

I don't want to hurt you, baby.

Well, we both know you
ain't about to hurt me.

Hmm.

I'ma holler at you, Shanti.

Bye, J.

Miguel.

Gracias.

Hey, what did you talk
about with Garcia?

He asked about you.

Yeah? What'd you say?

What I didn't say
is how you borrowed

a shit-ton of money from
me and didn't say why.

What I did say is
that you're crazy.

You're violent.
You're a worker.

I can trust you.

I told him we were partners.

Nah.

I'm gonna ask you something.

You ever get tired of being
at the bottom of the top?

What you talking about, Tommy?

Why we gotta go through Garcia?

We should be dealing
directly with the cartel.

Come on now. Slow your roll.

No, man. Fuck all
that bullshit.

We should be the
connect here in Chicago.

What's standing in our way?

Just the two biggest
connects in Chicago:

the Serbs and Miguel.

If we want to become
the biggest connects,

then that means those two
motherfuckers have to die.

That shit could happen.
Chicago is a violent city.

You feel me? Crime is up.

Yeah. Crime is always up.

- Things just got harder for us.
- What happened?

Claudia has Dahlia
back up and running.

Bitch turned that shit
around faster than I thought.

Bones just hit me up.

Dahlia in the streets
can make it harder

for us to make our pay.

Not for long.

Hey, JP, I need you
to do me a solid.

Hey.

Claudia, what
the fuck did you do?

I thought we were
in this together.

Why you fucking playing me?

W-hang... well, hang on.
What are you accusing me of?

The Dahlia breakdown. It's
all over the internet.

Every single fucking ingredient.

What the hell are
you talking about?

Go online. See for yourself.

D-Mac.

- How you feeling, kid?
- Man.

Bored as hell being cooped
up in the crib all day.

I'm tired of it.
I'm trying to heal

and get back on the
streets, like, yesterday.

You lost your damn mind?

You don't need to
be in them streets.

You're not my fucking
father, Tommy.

No. I ain't your
fucking father,

but he's right there
in the other room.

You want me to go get him
and tell him that you trying

to get yourself killed
for real this time?

You know what? Fuck
this dumbass phone

and listen to me when
I'm talking to you.

Hey. Hold on. Wait.
That dumbass phone

is how we do business
nowadays, Unc.

Are you even on ShortShot?

Hell no.

Man, look.

Y'all niggas is moving
hella product in the streets

on social media.

Check it out.

Well, he got some moves.

Fuck the moves.
Look at the emojis.

Snowman. Racecar. White
heart. Green heart. #1.

What he's saying is
he moving coke on 84th

and Racine, on the
northwest corner.

Are you fucking with me?

Nah. This is for real, unc.

Yo' people getting left behind

if you ain't putting
'em on this shit.

Cut me in. I can get
it set up for you.

Oh, you think you
real slick, don't you?

Come on, Unc. I'm in the crib.

I ain't doing shit.

I'm fucked up.

It's "unc" now?

You know what? A'ight.

You could do. On one condition.

You do it from this
couch, in this house.

Earn your keep.

A'ight. Bet.

All right. I'll
text you some info.

I got you.

Good luck, Uncle Tommy.

You screwed me over!

I didn't do anything.

Yeah, you did.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

What, do you think
I'm some dumb bitch?

I didn't do anything. I swear!

That's a lie. People
are already making it.

Bootleg Dahlia is
already on the street.

It's worthless now.

Nobody wants what
everyone else has.

You have eliminated Dahlia's
potential for profit

and ruined everything

I have ever fucking worked for.

Claudia, stop. You do
not have to do this.

You're useless to me now.

It's gonna
be a hot day in Chicago.

WXOU Radio.

Must be my lucky day.

I was in the neighborhood,
and look who I see.

Hey.

What you doing?

Waiting for the bus.

For real?

Yeah.

What? Your car in the shop?

No, I don't got a car.

Actually, I don't
know how to drive.

I think that makes you,
like, the first adult person

I met in Chicago that
don't know how to drive.

Hey, whoa, you don't know me.

You right, but I would like to.

Hmm. Why?

Why?

'Cause I'm new here,

and you seem like

one of the nicest
people I met, so far.

Where you going?

Work. I'm a nurse
up at Tillman.

A nurse. You want a ride?

My car's right
around the corner.

Nah. I'm good.

Why don't your
brother buy you a car,

or at least, like,
get you a car service?

I mean, he's offered, but nah.

No.

I don't want anything
bought with blood money.

I want a different life.

Blood money.

Yeah.

Bet.

I feel that.

Look, you can stop trying
to be charming, okay?

You're not ever gonna
get it in with me.

I ain't trying to
run no game on you.

- Oh, no?
- No. You would know it.

Oh. Okay.

You so mistrusting.

Maybe it's just
how I was raised.

Hey, look, for real, you ever
want to learn how to drive,

I'll teach you.

But you're not gonna
be around long enough.

Why you say that?

'Cause you're gonna die
soon, living this life.

That's not a very nice
thing to say to somebody.

Who said I was nice?

You know, if you were smart,

you wouldn't be doing any
kind of work with my brother.

- Is that right?
- Yeah.

You're gonna end up a number,

a statistic in a book somewhere

about somebody who died on the
street because of gang war.

You saying you
concerned about me?

I'm saying I don't
fuck with people

that do business
with my brother.

How about that ride?

You jump on that bus,
you gonna be late.

Come on. Let's go.

Yo, you
should have seened it.

Little man hooked us up
with that cyberbang shit.

Product was flying
through the street.

Hell, yeah, I got a bunch
of texts from the fellas

- to re-up early.
- You see?

That's what I'm talking
about, motherfucker.

We drug dealers today,

but we the connect tomorrow,

so Chicago is ours.

Yo. Watch out.

This territory is ours.

Dude, you got that
shit all wrong.

Your brother, Jenard,
gave it to us.

It wasn't his to give.

Tell your men to vacate.

Ain't nobody going
nowhere. This our block.

These are our corners.
You gonna come for us?

We ready for you, and
you owe me, motherfucker.

How much I paid
you for protection

and almost got my
head taken off?

You don't want to do this to us.

Oh, no. I wanna
do this to you.

I been wanting to
do this to you.

We keeping what's ours,

and you got a problem with
that, you talk to Jenard.

This isn't over.

Oh, good thing
you got that ponytail cut.

'Bout to ride your
ass out this bitch.

Yeah. He not gonna
let this shit go.

I ain't gonna let

this shit go neither.

Fuck that scumbag,
trash bag motherfucker.

Yo, what's up?

What happened? Where you at?

All right. All right.
I'll be right there.

- Yo, what now?
- It's a family thing.

I gotta go. I'll
talk to you later.

- Tommy! Tommy!
- Oh. So what happened?

Oh, Tommy. It
came out of nowhere.

We were just talking,
and suddenly...

Jesus, Ma. What
came out of what?

His gunshot wound is infected.

- How long y'all been here?
- Almost an hour now.

They haven't even
taken our names yet.

These motherfuckers.
Hold on a second.

Excuse me. Excuse me. Miss?

My nephew been
here over an hour.

He got an infection in
his side, and he's st...

Sir, you need to wait until
your number is called.

No. He been waiting. We need
to see somebody right now!

Sir, if you don't sit down,

I'm going to have
to call security.

You want to call secur...
Why don't you call security?

You see what happens,
if you call secu...

Hey, hey, hey.
What's going on?

Do you know
this guy, Mireya?

- Yes. I do.
- My nephew, Mireya...

He-he got an
infection in his side.

- Okay.
- He ain't doing good.

- He-he's right over here.
- Coming through.

Right here, on the ground.

Damn.

He's really hot.

Yeah. Yeah. Okay. Come with me.

Okay. Okay. Come
on. Thank you. Okay.

Come on. Let's get him up.
Come on. We gotta hurry.

We gotta hurry, Ma. Come
now. You gonna be okay, D.

You gonna be all right.
Come on. We gotta hurry.

Thank you. You're
gonna be all right.

You're gonna be all right.

Man, get
the fuck off me!

We had a deal.
You're not a man of your word,

but I am a man of
my word, Jenard.

I am a man of my word.

Hit him again.

Stop! Stop!

I can fix it, okay?
Let me fix it.

The fuck off me.

Why should I trust you, hmm?

I pulled my support
for Tommy Egan

so that you could kill
him, but he's still alive.

And now, I have a problem.

You gave me those streets,

yet CBI still feels
entitled to the projects.

No. Uh-uh.

See, let me explain
this shit to you.

Me and my brother...
We split CBI.

That wasn't me making a move.
That was Diamond and Tommy.

I told you, family
is your problem.

If I don't get what
you promised me,

I will become your
endless nightmare.

Are we clear? Hmm?

Get me my territory back.

I want those projects.

I'll make it happen.

And then this
is the prescription

you guys can pick up,
and that's about it.

- Thank you.
- Thank you so much, baby.

Sure. Thank you,
guys. Have a good night. Okay.

Yeah. Yeah. Thanks.

He's gonna be fine.

He'll stay overnight
to flush his system,

and we'll give him another
round of antibiotics.

Um, has anybody called his mom?

Oh, she ain't in the picture.

This all the family he got.

Oh. Well, he's
lucky to have you.

Hey, look, Mireya,
sorry about earlier,

and thank you for everything.

Moments like this... telling you
everything's gonna be okay...

Is why I love my job.

See you around, Tommy.

Yeah. I hope so.

Hmm.

What up,
Diamond? What you need?

Chewy, man.

He flipped Treason.
Tank just hit me up.

Chewy's working with Jenard now.

That fucking pussy. We
can't let that shit slide.

Yeah, but we can't start a
war over one guy flipping.

Fuck is you ta... you
ain't gotta do shit,

you don't want to do shit,

but I can't let that shit slide.

This our reputation on the line!

Hold on, Tommy, man.
Use your head, bro.

Tommy. Think, bro!

- Oh, Sha...
- What was that, J?

Shit, man.

You don't even want to know.

What's good, though, with y'all?

Look, I heard some shit. I
thought you might need this.

That nigga Raheem out here

talking too fucking
much again, huh?

Look, it ain't much,
but it's what I got.

Nah, I don't know who you've
been talking to, but I'm decent.

That's what's up.

Hmm. Yeah.

So you don't want this?

Nah.

I want you.

♪ Look, Junior ♪

♪ Do you still get off At
10, girl what the facts? ♪

♪ I been in the
studio The past week ♪

♪ Writing songs about
you They all nasty ♪

♪ Everyone can see
What's on my mind ♪

♪ I know you feel a way
About how long it's been ♪

♪ You know I been locked
in Trying to win ♪

♪ All over the world
And now I'm back again ♪

♪ Hoping that tonight
You got the time ♪

♪ Girl I got the
perfect place To lay ♪

♪ Here at my hollow ♪

♪ Mm ♪

♪ Where I can give it to you
From today until tomorrow ♪

♪ Mm ♪

♪ Baby just admit
You wanna play ♪

Dude, what the fuck
were you even thinking?

I had to kill her.
I had no choice.

No, no, no. You
did have a choice:

to call your fucking brother,
your business partner,

- And you didn't.
- Get out of your ego!

- This isn't about you.
- This is bullshit.

You're already making
moves without me.

It's just like being
in business with Dad.

This shit had to be done.

Wake up, and strap
on a pair of balls.

Vic, where are you going?

This arrangement...
It's not gonna work out

for me anymore, so good luck.

Let me know how that
works out for you.

The accountant says you
have a cash flow problem.

You don't have
enough to pay Dublin.

That's impossible.

You're hemorrhaging
money, Walter.

You could sell some
of your assets.

I ain't selling a fucking thing.

Then maybe you could
talk to Brendan,

ask for more time.

Brendan Doyle would
like nothing more

than to see me fail.

That sneaky fucker.

He's always wanted to
run Chicago on his own,

and now he smells the blood.

If I don't make
this money delivery,

he's gonna use this against us.

But you know what? Like
my old man used to say,

if you want peace,
prepare for war.

Name's Tommy Egan.

Got a rap sheet that's
thicker than a phone book.

He was a known associate
of a major New York player

who was killed a
few months back.

The Southern District
tried to build a case

against both of them for years.

But they couldn't
make anything stick?

- Why?
- He's smart.

- He's also dead.
- Come again?

The New York field office
says he was burned to death

when a car they were
pursuing crashed.

He looks pretty
good for a dead guy.

They tried to argue
with us about that fact.

They said it was impossible.

Well, obviously, he fooled them.

You mean like he
faked his own death?

Only someone with a
lot to hide does that.

I'm gonna request a task force.

This guy's affiliated
with the Flynns,

the Serbs, CBI, and Garcia.

If we take him down,

maybe we can take 'em all down.

Yeah, I'ma drop that
pack off in, like, 30 minutes.

What's up, Chewy?

Let me call
you right back.

Yo, little man.

Me and you got a problem?

Hell, yeah, I got
a problem with you.

I roll with Jenard now,

so you can get the
fuck out my hood.

- It's gonna be like that?
- It's gonna be just like that...

♪ ...seen
The nigga screaming ♪

♪ He a real demon and he
Lookin' like he mean it ♪

♪ Hollows in his
chest He stretched ♪

♪ I seen it how he wheezing ♪

♪ Yeah I'm hot like Weezy ♪

♪ Yeah I'm hotter
Than the Sun ♪

♪ I got 'em
stopping Breathing ♪

♪ All the shit I'm
spitting Sick ♪

♪ You might start
Coughing, sneezing ♪

♪ It's a cold city, windy ♪

♪ Even the hoes gritty ♪

♪ Watch out these
hoes Tricky ♪

♪ Nobody owe pity ♪

♪ Ain't no more OGs
'Cause most niggas told ♪

♪ And them niggas
Old bitches ♪

♪ Gotta go on a hit
with Two 30s or more ♪

♪ 'Cause most niggas
roll With 50s ♪

♪ Whole city got A
brand-new wave of Glizzy ♪

♪ Now them bitches
Came with switches ♪

♪ When the fuck they
bring out Them editions ♪

♪ Man this shit
Getting' fishy ♪

♪ The police still
too quick To kill us ♪

♪ When we look suspicious ♪

♪ They trying to knock
me Off my square ♪

♪ But I bend And
stood position ♪

♪ No coincidence I
got hit From there ♪

♪ 'Cause I'm just
a gifted nigga ♪

♪ Doing 150 in a Urus ♪

♪ Carefully trying
to miss Collision ♪

♪ I'm strapped, it's
easy To get whacked ♪

♪ I make a split decision ♪

♪ And 'Sohn he miss me
'Cause I lost my vision ♪

♪ Yeah I know you want that ♪

♪ Man these niggas tripping ♪

♪ Holding in that stress
And DMX I get to slipping ♪

♪ Fell in with the opioids
And I started clicking out ♪

♪ Always angry with my girl ♪

♪ 'Cause I feel like
She bitching out ♪

♪ I was just swimming
with Sharks before ♪

♪ I walked up in the house ♪

♪ Know this pain lay
Deep inside of me ♪

♪ I just can't get it out ♪

♪ So now I feel
Like shooting ♪

♪ You can't wait
to let It out too ♪

♪ Yeah I feel like you ♪

♪ In a fight with my
anxiety I feel like Juice ♪

♪ And all the toughest shit
I been through in my life ♪

♪ I took it head on ♪

♪ I ain't complain
About it man ♪

♪ You know what I'm sayin' ♪

♪ It actually get greater ♪