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Previously on Power...

Tell me right now what
happened to Holly Weaver.

Tell me right now
or I'm gonna walk out of here

and you're never
gonna see me again.

Angela ain't got proof
of who we are or what we do.

Trust me. I got a plan.
It'll all work out.

I trust you.
It's her I don't trust.

GHOST:
We got a problem with Tommy.

I think he's gonna
try to kill Angela.

It turns out that Lobos's
long-running dispute

with the Jimenez Cartel
in Mexico has turned deadly

and Lobos is on the move.

Jefe hasn't given me
any details.

But when I know,
you know.

I plan to hold
you to that.

ANGELA: That's all I need
to make a clone?

♪ They say this is
a big rich town ♪

♪ I just come from
the poorest part ♪

♪ Bright lights, city life,
I got to make it ♪

♪ This is where
it goes down ♪

♪ I just happen
to come up hard ♪

♪ Legal or illegal, baby,
I gotta make it ♪

♪ I never took
a straight path nowhere ♪

♪ Life's full of twists and turns,
bumps and bruises ♪

♪ I live, I learn,
I'm from that city ♪

♪ Full of yellow cabs
and skyscrapers ♪

♪ It's hard to get a start
in these parts without paper ♪

♪ Homie, I grew up in hell,
a block away from heaven ♪

♪ That corner, every 15 minutes
it move a seven ♪

♪ Pure snow, bag it,
then watch it go ♪

♪ Occupational options,
get some blow or some hos ♪

♪ Shoot the bowl or the strap,
learn to rap or to jack ♪

♪ Fuck it, man,
in the meantime ♪

♪ Go ahead and pump a pack ♪

♪ This my regal royal flow,
my James Bond bounce ♪

♪ That 007,
that 62 on my count ♪

♪ I'm an undercover liar,
I lie under the covers ♪

♪ Look a bitch in the eyes
and tell her, "Baby, I love you ♪

♪ You're my inspiration,
you're my motivation ♪

♪ You're the reason
that I'm moving with no hesitation" ♪

♪ They say this is
a big rich town ♪

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ I just come from
the poorest part ♪

♪ Bright lights, city life,
I got to make it ♪

♪ This is where
it goes round ♪

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ I just happen
to come up hard ♪

♪ Legal or illegal, baby,
I got to make it ♪

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[ Lobos moaning ]

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[ moaning ]

Why'd you stop?

I was almost there.

I needed
to catch my breath.

Of course you did.

[ grunts ]

[ screaming ]

[ spits ]

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New York is not
safe anymore.

I'm going to get
my money from Ghost

and I'm going
to get out.

Thank you.
We need to talk about the kids.

- [ beeping ]
- You change the combination?

Mm-hmm.

Raina has a recital
on the 30th.

Can you make it?

I'll try,
but it shouldn't be a problem.

Tariq needs work
on his jump shot.

Told him I'm gonna take him
to the park on Saturday,

- so it should be cool.
- All right, that works.

Oh, and Yas has her checkup
with the pediatrician

- on Wednesday.
- On Wednesday.

I got your text.

You didn't write back.

Sorry.

So, Tasha, I'll take the kids
to dinner sometime this week.

You pick the night,
all right?

Have a good day.

I want the plan, Ghost.

I stopped Tommy from killing Angela
because you said you had a plan.

If you want me to trust you,
you better know

it ain't gonna be in blind faith,
not anymore.

Angela told me her investigation
is actually not about Tommy,

or me for that matter.

She wants Lobos.

That ain't good news.

Lobos is the connect.

If she gets him,
then our whole thing goes down.

But she got
to get him first.

I was thinking
what if we take away the option.

No Lobos,
no investigation.

And Lobos is here now.

What if I could
convince him to disappear?

Or...

you make him disappear.

If I kill Lobos, Tasha,
there goes our connect.

So you get another one.

The blowback
could be huge.

Only if you get caught.

And for the sake of our children,
you will not get caught.

You're damn right
I won't get caught.

Hmm.

So, uh, Angela still
doesn't know about you?

Are you sure?

Yeah.

I'm sure.

ANGELA:
So what do I have to do?

Nothing.

I already programmed
the information on his phone

into a mobile monitoring
system on the green one.

All the information on his phone
will be viewed here,

which means you'll be able
to read his text messages,

view his incoming
and outgoing call logs.

So I can see who he calls
and who calls him?

- Uh-huh.
- Can I hear him talk, though?

Only the NSA can do that.

Think of this more
as a mirror.

Whatever pops up on his
phone will appear on this.

Mm-mm.
The money.

Surveillance breeds
suspicion, doesn't it?

Cool.

You know,
I have done this for a lot of wives.

They think they want to know
what their man is up to,

but then
once they find out,

they have
seconds thoughts.

I'm just saying
no refunds.

Gotcha.

[ phone chimes ]

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The spot?

[ rap music playing ]

Julito.
How we looking, man?

Money's coming in from the primeras
and the boutiques, boss.

Should be locked, loaded and ready
to fly on this bitch.

Dios fucking mio.

Good job.

Ooh, God damn!

J, you got this shit
looking like the fucking US Mint.

Now that's some
good work, son.

What's up, Tommy?

Well, looks like
we all good here.

Let me know when
you hear from Lobos

so we can make
this fucking drop.

Hey, man.

Tasha told me
she hooked you up with a wild night.

It wasn't the night
I had planned.

Tommy, I told you I had
Angela under control.

I said, man,
I got a plan.

Angela told me
what task force she's on.

They ain't looking for us.
They want Lobos.

And we're supposed
to get him that money

while she's trying
to arrest him?

She doesn't know
he's in town, man.

But I was thinking,

maybe she should.

What I mean is if she
follows Lobos long enough

and she gets him,
then it's gonna lead her to us anyway.

Well, hell, what if we just
give her what she wants?

Flip on Lobos?

You been dipping
in the goddamn product?

Tommy, not flip on him,

kill him.

You out of your
motherfucking mind.

His guard's down, man.

He came to town to get
his money and leave.

He's got all kind of motherfuckers
chasing him in Mexico.

You know that.

There might not be a better
shot at this, brother.

I say we walk him
in the drop,

we give him his money,

that crazy
motherfucker's happy.

He leaves, goes to his hotel.
We follow him to his hotel.

We fucking
do him quick, man.

Make it look like
it was someone else.

- Like that Serb shit.
- Serbs.

And then we're done.

We're done.

No more worrying
about Lobos.

No more looking over our shoulder
for the fucking FBI.

Looking over our shoulder for the cops
or the competition?

That's this game, Ghost.

We worked hard
for this shit.

We deliver
a dead Lobos to Angela,

she goes away.
Great.

But then where the fuck
do we go for our shit?

And don't you say Milan, 'cause I ain't
fucking with that cannibal motherfucker.

Maybe we don't need
another one, man.

I got enough money, Tommy.
You got enough money.

Maybe we split the cash
in there right down the fucking middle.

And then you and me
are set, partner.

We're set.

[ laughs ]

- And there it is.
- There it fucking is.

Get out the life.

Somehow I knew this
was gonna lead back there.

We ain't getting
out the life, Ghost.

We ain't never
gonna kill Lobos.

We gonna deal
with Angela...

one way or another.

And then we're gonna go
back to fucking business.

Ma, I thought
you'd be at work.

You know, you've been coming
in late a lot of nights.

Like 2:00 and 3:00
in the morning.

If I was still at school,
you wouldn't know what I was doing.

You know, a lot of things have changed
since your father got out.

What kind of stuff
he got you doing at night?

I ain't corrupting
the little nigga.

Surprised
to see you here.

Had some business
to take care of.

Which means
your cell phone didn't work?

Let me guess, they didn't have
a landline where you were?

- I'm back now.
- Yeah, 'cause Dre called you.

No, because you called me.

You said Ghost
was asking about me.

Well, here I am
in the flesh.

And hungry as shit.

I'll make you something.

But you can't stay long.

Now, I'm gonna need you
to tell me everything

your uncle been doing
since I've been gone.

Now, what you know
about his connect Lobos?

Not much.

Then find out.

How you be right there
and you don't know nothing?

[ phone buzzes ]

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How are you?

[ speaking Spanish ]

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Need about a day or two
to come up with the money, jefe.

No, no, no, no.

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I just want to talk.

Me and you.

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[ phone buzzes ]

[ phone chimes ]

EPIA on Madison.

628 Mad EPIA.

[ sighs ]

EPIA.

E-P-I-A.

E-P-I-A.
E-P-I-A.

EPIA.
E-P-I-A.

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Wait for further
instructions. Fuck.

[ phone ringing ]

Hey, babe.
How are you?

I'm fine.
How's your day so far?

I'm hustling as usual.

Hadn't heard from you.
I was starting to wonder.

No, no, I'm good.

I just wanted
to hear your voice.

Where are you
right now?

I'm at Truth.
There's a party at the club.

Prepping for it.

[ phone buzzes ]

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- ANGELA: Oh.
- Six and a half.

I don't want
to disturb you.

I'll let you
get back to work.

[ siren wailing ]

[ siren wailing ]

GHOST: You know, you're never
interrupting me.

You know I'm never
too busy to talk to you.

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Someone left
this card for you.

Okay.

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Ange, you there?

I got to go, Jamie.
I got a staff meeting.

Okay, well, you have
a most fantastic day, Miss Valdes.

You, too,
Mr. St. Patrick.

♪

Jefe.

Mmm.

That's a very nice
jacket.

Ghost, I want you
to take on more responsibility.

Lo siento,
pero I don't understand.

Okay.

I need to be unreachable.

Undetectable, hmm?

Invisible so I can
stay invincible.

Jefe, I can't run a Mexican drug cartel
from New York City.

No, no, no, no, no.
I know.

I have men in Mexico

that take care
of the supply.

But this business
of coming here

to see my distributor,
I can't.

I'm... I'm too exposed.

I have a man in California,
I have a man in Texas,

and I have you here
in New York.

I want you
to oversee them.

I want them
to report to you.

Hmm.

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[ laughs ]

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You want to decrease your risk
while you increase mine, jefe.

And increase
your bank account.

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He is deadweight.

I don't mean any disrespect,
but I'm gonna be honest.

Your attachment to him
is holding you back.

I know you understand
I need a few days to consider.

Of course.

Can I give you
the answer when I...

when I deliver
your money?

Very well.

Be well, jefe.

Be well, Ghost.

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He's not interested
in power or money.

He's not interested
in anything that I could give him.

Which means that
I can't control him,

which means
that he's a liability.

[ sighs ]

He's such a dreamer, huh?

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Could I have
a Shirley Temple?

According
to the Federales,

Lobos plans to meet
with his distributors,

Tommy Egan,
at a warehouse on 11th Avenue.

They probably chose
that location

because it has quick access to
the West Side Highway

and to the Hudson
plus multiple exits and entrances.

- We'll need helos and vessels...
- What'd I miss?

Federales got intel that Lobos
is planning on meeting his distributor

tomorrow at 1:00
in a warehouse on the West Side.

SAXE: So we need every roof,
window, and door covered

until tactical enters the access point
and secures Lobos.

How do we know
the info's legit?

We don't.
And there's been no sight of Egan.

We've got units outside
his place and his mother's.

This is the only lead
we have right now.

When we arrest Lobos,
we want to make sure

we bring him in alive
if possible.

I'm sorry, what charges are we
arresting him on exactly?

If you had been
here on time,

you would have heard
us say they were hoping

to catch
Lobos and Egan

in the commission
of a crime...

exchanging drugs,
money, or weapons.

One thing's for sure. Lobos and his men
will be armed and evasive.

We'll need additional
ground support

to make sure no one
slips through the cracks.

I'll put that call
in as well.

Great, we'll reconvene
here tomorrow

with team leaders
to map out a battle plan.

Questions?

[ laughs ]

Yeah, you see it, nigga.
I'm fine as a motherfucker.

I see you decided to join
the 21st century and shit, man.

Yeah, I told you about
fucking with that swine.

Come on, man, don't come over here
with that Farrakhan bullshit.

I'm just trying to keep
your uncivilized ass alive.

Hey, I heard that nigga Ghost
was asking about me while I was gone.

Told you he was spooked.

Can't even tell, man.

He rode up on me on the corner,
starting asking what I wanted long term.

What, like if you wanted
to get out the hood?

Motherfuckers like Ghost always trying
to create copies of themselves.

Want to make another nigga
be like him and shit.

Let me hit that.

Come on.
Come on.

Go to him.
See if he'll tell you

- when he's supposed to meet Lobos.
- Okay.

See if he'll take
you with him.

I'm gonna go to Tommy,
I'll work that angle.

- Okay.
- If he know something, he gonna tell me.

Okay.

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah.
There's one other thing.

So I did a solid for that Puerto Rican
motherfucker Víbora, right?

After I did it,
he came with a offer

about falling back
on Ghost and Tommy.

- No shit.
- Real shit.

Ghost and Tommy got a revolt going
on their hands, man.

You think we should
tell them?

Hell, no.

Right now we three moves
ahead of Ghost.

Right where
we want to be.

[ knock on door ]

Just a minute.

Hey, Jamie.
This is a nice surprise.

I have something for you.

[ sighs ]
Seriously?

Yes.

Get in here.

- You.
- You.

Come on. Open it.
Open it. Open it.

You really didn't
need to do this.

Yes, I did.

I told you to stop
buying me things.

Okay.
I was disobedient.

These just looked
so much like you.

They're gorgeous.

Like you.

Thank you.

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Put them on.

Come on, put them on.

I don't really
think they go

with this awesomeness
that I'm wearing.

[ both laugh ]

Okay.

[ phone buzzes ]
Mind if I return this text real quick?

- Yeah, sure.
- Okay.

You know, I'm gonna go look for
something to go with these shoes.

Make it a big reveal.

Okay.

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Jamie, I can't find anything
to wear with these shoes.

[ kisses ]

Come on, Ange.
You got to have something...

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- You see, that works.
- [ laughs ]

TOMMY: With the exception
of one or two slackers,

everyone else came through
with their cheese.

So y'all
just sitting on it.

Like I said, we need
a couple more drops to make the total.

Hand it over to Lobos,
back to business.

When you supposed
to meet him?

Tomorrow, thank God.

I hate having a house full of money
and nowhere to put it.

I can think
of someplace to put it.

[ laughs ]

Don't get any fucking ideas, K.
I'm serious.

You know, it's good
to have you back, man.

[ both laugh ]

♪

Long way
from home, boy.

How'd you find me?

So he's back, huh?

Kanan told you
where I was.

Yeah, he mentioned it.

But I'm not here
for him, though.

I thought about
what you said, man.

About getting
out the hood.

I asked Kanan
about getting out.

He laughed.

I'll bet he did.

Look, man, I don't want
to be on a corner forever.

I'm listening.

What's up with
your boy Ruiz?

He loyal?

Ruiz wants to be
more big time than he is.

A few months ago,
he actually reached out to Lobos

and tried to make a play
behind our backs.

And the motherfucker
is still alive?

We checked him.
I mean, I didn't trust him,

but he's actually a valuable
part of our whole operation.

Thanks, Tiny.

She ain't been Tiny
in a minute.

Speaking of moving weight,

I ain't never dropped
this much money off on a connect.

Where y'all supposed
to meet him at?

I don't know.
He's supposed to text Ghost with a spot.

Well, why don't
I come with you?

Back you up in case
this shit don't go right?

You said
the motherfucker was crazy.

Serious shit, but...

I think we're cool.

So I was thinking
maybe I could work directly for you.

I mean, you, um...

you could tell me,
you know,

if you got something I could watch,
just let me know.

I know
connect's in town.

Heard that
motherfucker's crazy.

Yeah, he's crazy.

Don't want you
anywhere near him.

I ain't interested
in getting you shot.

You got a daughter
to raise, right?

Get back to your crib
safe, man.

Good to see you.

What's he want,
Uncle G?

I don't know yet, Shawn.
But as long as he's around,

keep your head
on a swivel, all right?

Let's be out.

Haven't seen you
in a while.

Is that another one of those
that only he can sign for?

That's right,
only Mr. Proctor can sign for it.

- Can you let him know I'm here?
- Mm-hmm.

Can you please get Brian, Mickey,
and those other assholes on the phone?

Mr. Proctor. I have another one
of these packages for you.

Should I come in?

You haven't returned
my phone calls.

- I've been very busy.
- [ scoffs ]

See, I don't give a fuck
how busy you've been.

All I care about is that
you have the 12 grand

you been promising to pay us
for the last three weeks.

Okay, look, you know me.

I'm good for it.

But I can't afford
to pay you right now.

What exactly you think
happens next here?

I'm guessing some sort
of physical pain, right?

But here's the thing.

I'm a white lawyer
in a Wall Street office

and you are
a Puerto Rican drug dealer.

I'm Cuban,
you dumb fuck.

The point is,
you're not gonna hit me.

Not in here.
There's too many witnesses.

You're too smart
for that.

Look, I'm not running.
I'm not ducking.

I'll pay you
when I can pay you.

- [ knocks ]
- Yeah?

Everyone's on line one.
Pick up.

All right, who's gonna be
a hero and save my client?

Don't be a douchebag
your whole life.

[ phone chimes ]

C-R-L-T-N.

540 Manana.

12:00.

540 Manana.

New York.

C-R-L-T.

C-R-L-T-N New York.

The Carlton Hotel.

Mañana.

Room 540.

Tomorrow.

Noon.

Greg?

Yeah?

What time did Mike say
that Lobos meeting was?

Tomorrow at 1:00
at the warehouse on 11th Ave.

Why?

- You got something?
- No.

Okay.

Greg, what if
the Federales are wrong

and when we go to the warehouse,
Lobos isn't there?

Uh, well,
then we'll just keep looking for him

at the great expense
of the taxpayers.

Don't worry, Angela.
The Federales, they got it right.

We're gonna get
Lobos tomorrow.

Mm-mmm. I don't want
to smoke a blunt

in the middle of the day
and be high all goddamn afternoon.

Plus I got to pick up
the kids later.

You need to lay off
that shit your damn self.

So what's up with
the 911 text, Tommy?

Ghost lost
his goddamn mind.

First he sends you
to stop me from killing Angela.

Now he wants to kill
Lobos instead.

I mean, are you sure
that's such a bad idea?

It's not like he's the most predictable
motherfucker to work for.

Yes, T, I'm sure
that's a bad idea.

First of all,
he'd probably see it coming anyway.

Motherfucker's got eyes
in the back of his head.

But second, we're supposed to
meet up with him at the Carlton tomorrow.

Now, I know firsthand
it's damn near impossible

to get out that place
with a body.

But that's not
what matters.

What are we supposed to do
about a connect after he's dead?

Tommy, we'll find
another connect.

At this quality?
At this kind of weight?

It's not that
fucking easy.

But that's why
Ghost ain't stressing.

'Cause he wants out.

I thought he was over that.

Not even.
He brought it up again yesterday.

[ scoffs ]

You don't think...

you don't think he's trying to
run away with the fed bitch?

A dead Lobos mean
she and Ghost get away clean

without anyone
chasing after them.

T, you're tripping.

Ghost would never run.
Not without the kids.

The old Ghost, you're right.
But this nigga now?

I'm not sure what
the fuck he'll do next.

♪

What are you
doing here?

We need to talk.
Let's go to your office.

It ain't my office anymore.
We can talk in here.

Seems like you only told me
half of your little plan.

What the fuck are you
talking about, Tash?

Tommy came to me.

He told me you
suggested killing Lobos.

- He's not down.
- Mmm.

Did you tell him
it was your idea?

I would have.
But you know what?

He dropped a little knowledge
that I didn't have.

You're trying to run
with that girl.

Whoa, whoa, come on.
Ain't nobody say that.

Tommy said you want out.
I did the math, okay?

You kill Lobos,
you take the girl, you run.

Leave me with no income
and the kids with no fucking daddy.

Who the fuck do you think I am,
saying some shit like that?

Did I fucking cheat, yes.

That don't make me
any less of a father.

I told you, you and the kids would
always be taken care of.

I ain't running
any-goddamn-where.

Look here,
Tommy ain't down with killing Lobos,

fuck him.

Holly leaving him
fucked him up?

That's fine, too.

I'll find another way.
Don't I always think of something?

And don't we always
do it together?

I'm not gonna make any moves
that affect our kids

without telling
you first.

You just be careful
tomorrow.

Okay?

Okay.

Something smells good.

Where are the kids?

Washing up for dinner.

Okay.
Uh-uh.

Stop.

I don't want
the kids to see us.

I know, but it's kind
of hard, okay?

Mm-mm!
Behave.

Fine, I'm not
staying anyway.

I'ma just grab
a slice

'cause I got to get
Uncle G from Truth.

Oh, um...

tomorrow afternoon, if Ghost
takes you to the Carlton,

- I want you to be careful.
- [ elevator dings ]

Well, what's happening
at the Carlton?

I smell pepperoni.
What's up, Shawn?

What's up, 'Keisha?

Hey.
Hey, T.

What's up, girl?

- I'm not interrupting anything, am I?
- No, please.

You told me to come over and
have some pizza with you and the kids.

Of course. There's enough
for everybody. Help yourself.

I ain't seen y'all in a minute.
What y'all been up to?

Well, you know, just working.
Staying busy driving Uncle G and stuff.

Yeah, just
nothing much, really.

- Being, you know... mom stuff.
- Drivin'.

Sounds like
y'all been busy.

- I should get going.
- Oh, okay.

- I gotta go get Uncle G.
- Mm-hmm.

Later, 'Keisha.
Mrs. St. Patrick.

Okay, bye.

- Okay. Let's see here.
- [ elevator dings ]

So how long
y'all been fucking?

'Keisha, you were the one
that told me to pick a man.

Yes, I did.
And as usual, you did me one better.

But I can't knock
your hustle, Tasha.

Fucking one man
and living off another.

But here's one thing.

How you gonna make sure
Ghost don't find out?

Shawn knows how
to keep his mouth shut.

Dad, what are you
doing here?

Your mama said
you been staying out all night.

And I figured out why.

How long you been
smashing Tasha?

It's not even
like that, Pop.

Man, Stevie Wonder
could see y'all fucking.

Question is,
how long you been sprung?

I'm not.

If anything, I'm using her
for information like you wanted.

[ chuckles ] Tasha too smart
to tell you a damn thing.

But you, you stupid enough to go
running your mouth at any fucking time.

All you niggas forgot
the first rule of bitches.

- Don't tell them shit.
- Yeah, well, you tripping, then.

She tells me things.

Not the other way around.

All right, then, talk.
Tell me one real thing she told you.

I know that Uncle G
is going to a big meeting

tomorrow afternoon
at the Carlton Hotel.

Tasha told you that?

Yeah.

[ chuckles ]

So how was the pussy?

Well, I've been
in jail 10 years.

If I ain't getting in there personally,
I want it play by play.

Come on.
Tell me how it was.

Domino!
Ha.

Dre, this is my reward
for bringing you into my home?

An uninvited guest?
Kanan.

Young'un meant
no disrespect, Víbora.

I told him to bring me.
I got business to discuss.

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Kanan. I remember you from
around the way, man.

I think you shot
a friend of my cousin's.

[ chuckles ]
That sound like me.

Heard Dre here saved
your ass the other night.

Yes, he did. Serbian motherfuckers
were a bad shot, right?

Look, man,
were you serious

when you stepped to me
about working together?

That was just frustration.

I'm happy with
my current situation.

That's right, you got that seat
at the table with Ghost and Tommy.

You should be getting ready
for that meeting with Lobos tomorrow.

- They didn't tell me.
- That's disrespect, man.

- There's no way around it.
- DRE: Right.

We need to go
to Lobos ourselves.

Done that.
It doesn't work.

You didn't have
your ducks in a row.

If we get everybody from Ghost
and Tommy's organization to commit first,

Lobos can't walk away.

They're not just
gonna step aside.

Cutting Ghost and Tommy out
means killing them.

Well, we've known the rules
to the streets since we was kids.

Tommy is a good man.

Till Ghost tell him
to stab you in the back.

Are you down?

'Cause if you are,
we need to start now.

♪

You requested
to meet me alone.

What you mean
is to meet without Tommy,

our mutual connection.

I like Tommy,
but I came here to talk about Ghost.

You understand why Tommy
can't be a part of this, right?

Ghost makes
promises he can't keep.

He opens and shuts the pipeline,
demands early payment.

You're looking
to start a coup.

Do you think it's safe to come
to me with your plan?

The shipment from Milan,

the one that got hijacked
by the Albanians,

the one that forced you
into working with Ghost and Tommy...

it wasn't the Albanians.

Ghost's first plan
was to kill you.

Tommy talked him
out of it.

He's still a friend.

What proof do you have?

I was part of it.

Then I should
kill you, too.

I just brought you
the truth.

You're on the outs
with Milan.

You kill Ghost,
you have no connect

unless you align with me.

Kanan, Dre, and Drifty
are very loyal to him.

They're strong, Ruiz.

I thought
you might say that.

You must be Kanan.

I'm the motherfucker who taught
Ghost and Tommy everything they know.

Tommy trusts me.

I'm gonna surprise Ghost at the Lobos
meeting tomorrow.

Get Tommy to take me
in the room.

Once I'm in there,
I'll tell Lobos to his face

Ghost and Tommy done lost
control of the organization.

With all y'all behind me, we'll put
Ghost and Tommy out the game forever.

Got all the pieces
to the puzzle.

Vladimir, all you got
to do is say yes.

Thanks for meeting me
on short notice.

That's not a problem.

I like to do research
on my clients

and there's very little information on
James St. Patrick out there

outside from the fact
that you own a nightclub.

That doesn't tell me why a guy like you
needs my services, so...

Well, let's just say that you and I
are more similar than you think.

I feel like
I can trust you.

What makes you
think that?

I know that you buy
your ex-wife Xanax, Oxy,

cocaine even, weekly.

In exchange, she allows you full
custody of your daughter.

[ sighs ]

You make good money.

But unfortunately,
your ex-wife's drug habit

is getting you
in over your head

with some guys that cause
real physical damage

to settle a debt.

So now I owe you.

Mm, owe is such
a dramatic word.

I would just say
that you and I both know

my knowledge of your extracurricular
activities could get you disbarred.

And that's all the trust
I need between us.

Fine.

I'll represent you.

Well played,
by the way.

I'll be in contact.

Ground control
will cut off exits

and entrances
at the warehouse here.

We'll have air support
around the area as well.

But I don't want those choppers
flying in prematurely

spooking these guys
until all of our players are in position.

No, the helos won't move in
until we give the okay.

NYPD, we'll bring
you guys in

- at 28th and 34th for a base.
- _

- SWAT, bringin' you at 10th and 30th.
- [ phone chimes ]

MIKE: Also, it is imperative
that we control

all the pedestrian traffic
around this building.

We don't want anybody
getting caught

in our crossfire,
which is a potential.

We've got to have eyes
on all of these exits and entrances.

And any man that
we can spare I want on the rooftops

peeping out what's going
on in this building, okay?

Does that make sense
to everybody?

Now, Greg, where should
we set up field ops

so we make sure
we stay out of sight?

Uh, West 11th.
Anything West 11th.

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Mira. Shh, shh.
[ choking ]

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- [ choking ]
- Shh.

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It's not like you

to dip out in the middle
of the day like this.

You're usually
too busy these days.

I just really,
really needed to see you.

[ belt buckle clinking ]

I need to see you
every day.

♪ I know it's just
you're thirsty ♪

♪ I say we have an early
celebration of your birthday ♪

♪ 'Cause I'm thirsty ♪

♪ I want you
in the worst way ♪

♪ See, I woke up in a spot
with some bad habits ♪

♪ So I got to have it,
that's why I'm acting famished ♪

♪ She don't like the way I do, I say
I'm acting mannish ♪

♪ Too thirsty,
like it's supposed to hurt me ♪

♪ I'm the man and you the woman,
I'm supposed to work ♪

♪ I love bad bitches,
that's my fucking problem ♪

♪ Since you a bad bitch,
you my fucking problem ♪

♪ And I wanna solve 'em,
so you get all of 'em ♪

♪ Let me, let me
go on and get it ♪

♪ I want you
in the worst way ♪

♪ Have you seen the way you look?
O Lord have mercy ♪

♪ I know it's just
you're thirsty ♪

♪ 'Cause I'm thirsty,
I want you in the worst way ♪

♪ Yeah, I'm thirsty ♪

♪ I want you
in the worst way... ♪

I better get going.

Jamie, what if we
left right now?

Together.
Just dropped everything.

Ange, is this
about Tommy?

No. No.

This is about us.

I don't want
to think about Tommy

or Tasha or work
or anything.

Let's just go right now
straight to the airport.

I don't even need clothes.
I just need you.

Just you.

I plan on us
leaving together.

Me and you.

I just can't today.

Angie, I got obligations.

I got a big meeting
at Truth.

I can't miss it.

I gotta go.

I understand.

Hey.

I love you, Angie.

♪

♪ Of lessons learned,
of lessons learned ♪

♪ This time I'll do
things differently ♪

♪ This time I'd like
to need you less ♪

♪ I'm struggling,
I'm struggling ♪

♪ Of lessons learned,
of lessons learned ♪

♪ Of lessons learned,
of lessons learned ♪

♪ Of bridges burned,
of bridges burned ♪

♪ Of bridges burned,
of bridges burned ♪

♪ This time I'll do
things differently ♪

♪ This time I'll do
things differently ♪

♪ This time I'd like
to need you less ♪

♪ This time I'd like
to need you less ♪

♪ I'm struggling,
I'm struggling ♪

♪ I'm struggling,
I'm struggling ♪

♪ I'm giving in,
I'm giving in ♪

♪ I'm giving in,
I'm giving in ♪

♪ This time I'll keep
an overview ♪

♪ This time I'll keep
an overview ♪

♪ This time I'll keep
away from you ♪

♪ This time I'll keep
away from you ♪

♪ This time I'll keep
away from you ♪

[ ringing ]

What's your ETA on having
these guys ready, huh?

- [ phone rings ]
- ASAP.

- Yeah.
- Okay, do your thing. Do your thing.

Sir.

I just saw the distributor
going into the meeting with Lobos.

Are you serious?
We haven't even seen Egan

in the past two days.
It's not possible.

Hold on.

[ clicking ]

I just sent you a photo
of Tommy Egan

arriving at the Carlton.

Maybe you'll believe me now.

How did you find him?

A source told me
where the meet would be.

What's the source?

Angela, what is the source?
I can't... fuck!

I'll hit you back after
once I talk to Lobos.

And, no, I don't need
no backup.

I got this by myself.

DRE:
No doubt.

Hey, Alpha Team,
you're moving inside with us.

Have Bravo Team
secure the doors

on the side and the rear
of this building.

Move in.

What the hell
are we doing here?

Egan's here and he's
carrying a duffle bag

stuffed with something.

Money? Drugs?

Any proof that Lobos
is inside?

No, but why else
would Tommy Egan

be at a place
like this today

when we know Lobos
is on the move

and looking for his money?

Yeah.

Hey, take this walkie.

Stay down here.

- Let's go.
- Go.

Get me on Tac.

FBI! Get the fuck on the ground!
Go! Get down!

- Show me your hands!
- JAVIER: Don't shoot!

- Don't fucking shoot!
- Hands up! Hands up!

Get your hands where I can see them!
Keep them up!

- [ gunshots ]
- GREG: Perp down.

Everybody, we got
one perp down.

AGENT: Weapons secure.

GREG: We got him.
Target is secure.

I repeat,
the target is secure.

We have Lobos in custody.

Mmm!
We got him, Mike.

[ laughs ]

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Gracias.

[ spits ]

[ groaning ]

Everyone get out?
Good?

What the fuck?

Angie.
Yeah.

Fucking rotten
cunt bitch!

You ain't never changed.
I fucking know everything.

- Get him out of here.
- Gonna get you, Angela!

You started
something, bitch!

Time to stay scared,
Angie.

Wait a second.
I need to ID the perp.

His passport says
Javier Villanueva.

Right, one
of Lobos's guys.

Is there anyone else up there?
Any other bodies?

No, room's clear.

Excuse me.

OPERATOR: The person you are trying
to reach is unavailable.

- Please leave a message.
- [ beeps ]

Jamie, where are you?

I need to talk to you
right away.

Call me back
as soon as you get this.

Did you do this?

Did you get Tommy arrested
after I told you where that meeting was?

Fuck, no. Do I look like a motherfucker
who'd tell the cops anything?

Ghost's rat ass
probably did.

Like he did
when I got knocked.

What are you
talking about, Dad?

Your uncle set me up.
Sent me to jail.

Said he had a couple runs to make.
Couldn't do it.

I had you from your mother,
I said I'd take care of it.

You was in the car with me.

I remember.

Cops pulled us over

talking about
the taillight blown.

Search
the motherfucking car,

find the dope,
take me to jail.

Come to find out
the taillight wasn't blown.

Motherfuckers
unscrewed the taillight.

They set me the fuck up.

That doesn't mean
Uncle G did it.

Shawn, I was running shit then.
Me. Kanan.

Ghost and Tommy kept coming around talking
about some shit I wasn't down with,

so he got rid of me
by sending me to prison.

All them years
we ain't been together

was your Uncle G's doing.

He robbed us
of all that time.

DRE: And we gonna give
that nigga street justice

and bury his ass
six feet deep, man.

You love your motherfucking
Uncle G so much, man.

He sent me away.
Sent Tommy away.

He the only one standing in the way
of what you want with Tasha, right?

How long you think
before he send you away?

How long?

Boy, the nigga gotta go.

I'd kill
the motherfucker myself,

but he'd see me coming
a mile away.

- He won't see me.
- He doesn't trust you.

Y'all need somebody
that he'll trust.

Somebody he'll relax around.

Somebody like you.

Man, this little nigga
ain't ready, man.

He is ready. I made you ready when
I gave you that gun.

I told you a day may come
that you need to use it.

That day is now.

I want you to right
Ghost's wrongs

for separating us
by taking him out.

You in?

Yeah.

I'm in.

- Hey, stop breathing on me.
- Ah!

See you, sexy.

[ laughs ]

Can I have
my check, please?

What, you skip out
on your victory lap?

Wow.

Killing someone
is never a victory.

I don't care who it is.

Congratulations.

You followed your instincts
and they proved to be correct.

Thank you.

So Tommy Egan was Ghost
all along, huh?

I mean, who else would have been at
that meeting, right?

Obviously your source
is gonna have to come forward now.

But that's
tomorrow's problem.

Tonight we're
celebrating, huh?

SAXE: Ahem, everybody,
listen up.

I want to raise a glass

to AUSA Angela Valdes.

- MAN: Way to go, Angie.
- No.

SAXE: We don't always
see eye to eye.

Hell, we never see
eye to eye.

- I actually kind of hate her.
- [ laughs ]

But because of her,
we got our guy.

And we are all about
to get promotions.

- [ cheering ]
- To Angela Valdes.

Thank you.

Okay, this guy
is officially cut off.

- Ah, never.
- [ chuckles ]

But I'm willing
to buy you two a drink.

Yeah.

Actually, I'm about
to take off.

- But thank you.
- Come on, I'll walk you out.

That's okay.
I'm okay.

Have a good night.

- 'Night.
- Good night, Angela.

[ phone buzzes ]

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♪

[ shatters ]

♪ Got my mind
in the palm of my hands ♪

♪ Don't want to lose it ♪

♪ Fingertips
covered in oil ♪

♪ Oil from the blood
of the tears ♪

♪ That I spilled
on the white carpet ♪

♪ I certainly
almost called ♪

♪ Then I said
fuck it all ♪

♪ Fuck it all,
fuck it all ♪

♪ Fuck it all ♪

♪ Fuck it all,
fuck it all ♪

♪ Fuck it all ♪

♪ Fuck it all,
fuck it all ♪

♪ Fuck it all ♪

♪ Fuck it all ♪

♪ I said fuck it all ♪

♪ 'Cause I could be
a whole lot of things ♪

♪ Go on and clip my wings ♪

♪ Be a piss drunk
bitch of a whore ♪

♪ Running around ♪

♪ Hoping maybe
you'll save me ♪

♪ Throw you
a few curveballs ♪

♪ Act like
a broken doll ♪

♪ Just say fuck it all ♪

♪ Fuck it all,
fuck it all ♪

♪ Fuck it all ♪

♪ Fuck it all,
fuck it all ♪

♪ Fuck it all ♪

♪ Fuck it all,
fuck it all ♪

♪ Fuck it all ♪

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