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Previously on force... Triple our product.

We can handle that much product.

Could you, Miguel?

I can handle it.

I'll deliver Tommy egan.

Sounds like we have an agreement.

I got the drop on these
Chinatown motherfuckers.

They got that fentanyl on lock.

You officially back on with CBI.

You know that street
shit don't impress me.

- What impresses you?
- A diploma.

Luis Ortega.

Time for a little lesson in flight.

Tell Roberto exactly what happened.

Hang these yardies out to dry.

Make the feds think it's some cartel shit.

I'm gon' give a call to che.

That's my brother, jenard.

You're not gonna just sit back

and let the fucking
Albanians take everything.

Let's hit him where it hurts.

But if this surge of deadly fentanyl

is related to the Marquez
cartel, I need to know now.

And when Stacy publicly fumbles

the Marquez case, I
am going to recover it.

This keeps you safe.

Now you work for me.

I'm so sorry that you
had to see any of this.

I wanna hear all about your big news.

I made it to the final
three for the promotion.

- She's not like me, Tommy.
- Holly?

I didn't mean to hurt you.

You're gonna hurt her too.

Jesus...

We're completely fucked.

Our case against the
cartel is dead on arrival.

Hey.

Isn't dinner with your brother tonight?

No, it's tomorrow.

Why? Are you looking forward to it?

Yeah, like a fuckin' root canal.

But it's important to you,
so it's important to me.

Well, don't worry, it won't run too long.

Good. Remember, I gotta dip at 9:45.

I got business I gotta handle by 10.

Hey, hey, hey. Hey, hey.

Hold up a second here.

Is everything a'ight?

Yeah. It's just... It's gonna be a busy day.

Yeah? Okay.

Let's go. I'm gonna be late for work.

Okay. All right. I'm hurrying.

Let's go.

Well, well, well... Look
at what the cat dragged in.

Your loss, Victor.

This is Flynn territory.

Flynn territory?

You must be mistaken.

Since your daddy is dead and gone...

This is us now, man.

Hey...

Get the fuck out of my bar.

Yeah. That's right.

Tommy egan needs you to
hurry home for his back massage.

The fuck outta here.

Vic.

Vic, we can torch the place.

Blow it fuckin' sky-high.

No.

No, that's too easy.

Why fuck up something
we're gonna take back?

No. Get the others.

I got a plan.

Shit.

- Vic.
- What? What the fuck is it?

I'm really sorry.

You shoulda pulled me
into that Claudia dump.

I tried callin' you.

But you was too busy wit' your brother,

hittin' the yardies,

havin' a meetin' with che without me.

- Yeah, all right.
- Yeah, all right.

That was some fuckin' bullshit, d.

Don't let that shit happen again.

Ooh-wee.

Used to have me one just like this.

This feel right.

We staged it to look like
the yardies was a cartel hit.

We dumped the bodies in ip territory.

Ain't gon' be no blowback on us.

This some real El
chapo-lookin' shit right here.

Yeah, see, them desert
eagles is worth a fortune alone.

So I say that we keep those

and we spread the rest out to the guys.

- Yeah.
- Spread the rest out to the guys

as in jenard and the guys?

No, I don't think so, d.

This is tax incentives for gangstas.

This ain't no toys for tots.

What the hell you tryin' to say, Tommy?

What I'm sayin' is...

I'ma use these blicks
to poach the assyrians

from Miguel. That's what.

No, that's bogus as hell, Tommy.

Shit. Hell no!

Me and jenard got these straps

from the yardies in the first fuckin' place.

So we need to be in the conversation.

And the second that you
got these guns with jenard,

they became coalition property

to be used for coalition business.

And I'm the motherfuckin' coalition.

Don't say no shit you
can't come back from.

You can't be mad at me for
using these guns to get us paid.

Well, say that.

I can get down with that.

So just leave the guns as is,

I'ma get the assyrians to meet us here.

Sign them bitches up to
go make us some money.

One of the bodies was shot up so bad

we couldn't even identify him.

This hit on zamost and his guys,

this feels more like juarez than Chicago.

This is cartel.

This is sick shit.

Fuckin' animals.

We need to get out there,

find out who the hell took out the yardies.

You have any ideas?

Well... Roberto Ortega's uncle, Luis,

was just murdered. Defenestration.

Somebody threw him out a window.

So you think that the Marquez cartel

did this as retaliation?

Were they supplying the yardies?

I don't know.

But we need to track down anybody

with estrada or
Marquez ties and find out.

Bodies were found in the
insane princes' territory.

Rollin' up on some princes
is a good place to start.

Yo, ashur.

Thanks for meeting me here.

I hear a lot of good things.

Let me ask you something.

How's your product
been lately? Little slow?

There's a drought. Part of business.

A drought.

That's funny.

Who told you that? Miguel?

See, we ain't got that problem.

- What do you mean?
- I mean

we got the feds in our pockets.

You come work with us...

There ain't no drought.

I don't think so.

Gonna sit tight with Miguel.

I thought you might say that.

Check that shit out, right there.

What you think?

That is beautiful.

Ain't she, though?

She got a sister too.

We got more guns than
Miguel got funds or drugs.

You come work wit' us,
you get all these. And this.

You get re-ups at the
same price you was paying.

But the best part is...

No droughts.

One announcement before we begin.

Hardwick had to leave town
due to a family emergency,

so she's not gonna be with
us for the next few weeks.

Everyone knows trina delgado.

She'll be working this one with us.

- Happy to be here.
- Great.

Enough with the pleasantries.

So where are we?

How bad is it?

Claudia's testimony was the only thing

stopping the motion to
dismiss in Ortega's case.

And now she's dead.

And her number two,
Elise, is in the wind.

We're fucked, and Ortega's gonna walk

unless we can pull a
rabbit out of our ass.

Fuck!

What about Tommy egan?

This feels like it has his fingerprints on it.

We should bring him in.

Delgado's right. Seconded.

No, this isn't egan.

That rat was a message.

This is a cartel hit.

One of Ortega's goons shut her up.

That's fuckin' bullshit.

Egan already tried to kill her once before.

Stop letting your mayoral campaign

cloud your judgment, and go after him.

I seem to recall you
urging me to get convictions

with everyone else a few weeks ago.

What changed?

Sorry, Stacy. It's Donna
Jackson from the dnc.

Shit. What line is she on?

She's in your office.

I'm gonna meet with Vic

and press him for the info on his sister.

Dismissed.

Gentlemen.

Hopefully business has been good.

Che, it been goin' great.

Got one here, two there.

That's everything. We'll take double.

Again.

Would you also like double, Miguel?

Nah. I'm good with the usual.

Slow and steady wins races.

Nah, it's all good.

I mean, I'd feel some kind of way too

if the assyrians left me for the opps.

Yeah, it's unfortunate.

Yeah, it's unfortunate, all right.

But don't worry, Miguel.

We're gonna take good care of them.

Is there a problem here?

- Got no problem.
- We good.

Yeah.

Let's get outta here, d.

You know, Miguel...

If movin' this amount of
product is a problem for you,

just say so.

Yo.

Did you see the face on Miguel?

Hell yeah.

He know his ass about to slide.

Yeah. We gonna push
him right off that cliff.

I want Miguel living la vida broke-a.

- Damn right.
- Feel me?

Hell yeah. Bet that.

In some other news, I'm
gonna check in with Shanti,

see how she gonna lock
down the clubs on the vt.

And then I'm gonna lean on Vic,

see how torn up he is about his sister.

Man, why the fuck we keepin'
that piece of shit around for?

His days are numbered,

but I got a use for that stoolie.

Okay. Well, lay the plan on me.

Stacy marks about to make a big show

of investigating me for Claudia's murder.

Vic gonna help me keep one step ahead.

Well, say what the
fuck you mean, Tommy.

There you go with that shit.

So how are you going to fix this?

Listen, I know it's a setback.

A setback? No, try armageddon.

Claudia Flynn's death just
nailed our optics to the cross.

Jesus. Of course my assistant rae

picked today to call in sick.

- Donna, I have a plan.
- Well, good.

It better involve figuring out
who killed your greatest asset

in the Marquez case.

Because without convictions,

you can wave sayonara
to the mayor ship.

So figure it out.

Let me see your hands
on the wheel, please.

Is there a problem, detective?

No problem.

We just wanna talk.

Not much of a conversationalist.

Got any weapons or
drugs in the vehicle?

No, sir.

You, you know anything
about the yardies

that were hung up in little village?

I hear it wasn't pretty.

You trying to be funny, asshole?

Nah, man.

I don't know shit about it.

We're just looking for a
little information, okay?

Okay, we know the
insane princes have ties

with the estrada cartel in Mexico.

Anything you wanna
share, we'd appreciate it.

- I don't know shit.
- Fuck this.

Get the fuck outta the
car, asshole. Slowly.

Whoa, man! This the
type of shit y'all on?

Come on, move it!

Move your ass!

Make like it's product and step on it!

- Get out. Get out.
- You just said slow.

Come on.

Put your hands on the roof.

Hey, come on, man. That's illegal!

That's ille... that's illegal!

Put your hands on the roof.

Holy shit.

Jackpot.

Put your hand behind
your back. Let's go.

Okay...

All done.

You been actin' weird, yeya.

Is everything okay?

Yeah.

You got fuckin' pinched?

What's the bail set at?

Fuck my life!

Who was that?

That was Cruz.

Cops pulled him over
with five bricks in the car.

Bail is set at five million dollars.

One million per brick.

Now I gotta come up with
ten percent to bond him out.

- Fuck!
- Miguel!

And I still owe che.

Hey, listen to me.

So yeah... The plan worked perfect.

The press is already saying
that Claudia was a cartel hit.

We in the clear.

- Beautiful.
- Yeah.

Glad the wicked witch of
the mid west is finally gone.

The wicked witch... Let's
talk about money, though.

You got a plan to keep
them vt clubs on lock

with Claudia and Elise gone?

Yeah. Don't even trip on that.

Elise's mother, she spends the day

at the gold coast at a social club.

So... i'ma pay her a little visit tomorrow.

I like that.

She don't know about it yet, though.

Man. That's what I like to hear.

Always one step ahead of the problem.

Shit, I am the problem.

Shit.

A'ight, well... Guess I
will see you later, Shanti.

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

Hey, yo, what the fuck?

You must be out your
goddamn mind, Shanti.

Y'all niggas in here on some

secret squirrel shit or something?

Hey, now relax, j. Chill.

Damn.

I got a method to my madness.

Look, the tighter I get in with egan,

the closer we get to che.

All right.

I got some news on
that che shit, by the way.

We making inroads. We good.

What you mean?

Yeah... I-I took a meet.

With diamond.

What the fuck?

So you went with your
motherfuckin' brother

and you met with che without me?

And you didn't even tell me?

I-I'm telling you right now.

A'ight? I mean, goddamn,

the shit just happened and I went with it.

I had to make a game-time decision.

What the fuck you
expect me to do, Shanti?

Just turn down a goddamn opportunity

starin' me in my fuckin' face?

God, you should be fuckin' happy.

I did this shit for you.

For us, babe.

Okay? This is what we wanted, is it not?

Look, plans change, but at
least it's still our plan, right?

Right?

Fuck...

Shanti?

Babe?

Shanti.

A'ight.

A'ight, I can tell you busy.

You know?

And that's cool. So, what I'ma do is...

I'ma go and handle this
Manny fresh pickup for you.

Okay?

You know? Give my
queen a little time to relax.

I love you, bae.

- What up, j?
- What up, Doe?

- Good.
- Out the way.

So you got that cash?

Of course.

Girl, your ass on fire.

That's what I do.

That's why I love you.

What the fuck is that?

That's that fetty.

Goddamn, Manny. You
fuckin' with that shit too?

- Yeah.
- Girl, you know that shit

droppin' niggas like fuckin' flies, right?

This shit right here, j...

It's the purest fentanyl in Chicago, dawg.

This shit'll make you like ten times more

than what you lockin' down right now.

It's the future, j.

And where you say
you been gettin' that shit?

Real plugged thugs.

Chinatown.

I didn't like her, but she
was my sister, you know?

I still loved her.

Now I have to plan her fucking funeral.

I'm so sorry, Vic.

What are you gonna do?

Been under Tommy and
Stacy's thumbs for too long.

Gotta make a move,

but the less you know, the better, okay?

You should get outta town.

I can't let you get hurt.

Well, well, well.

Ain't this domestic.

Yeah. Hardly.

Thanks for a good time, honey.

Nah. For real?

I didn't know that was your style, Vic.

A lot you don't know about me, Tommy.

How the fuck you get up here?

Only Claudia had the keys.

Yeah, well...

I took 'em off her.

You ain't feelin' soft about your sister,

now are you, Vic?

Nah. You did me a favor.

She tried to kill me, remember?

Yeah. So you ain't have nothin' to do

with lettin' her into my loft

and almost gettin' the drop on me?

Why the fuck would you think that?

I mean...

It ain't like a stool pigeon

who's already working with the feds

would double-dip again with his sister...

Right?

Right.

But if you knew,

why didn't you come for me right away?

It's called a dye test, Vic.

Had to make sure you
wasn't making no moves.

If you set me up, you'd
probably try skippin' town.

But I didn't. And now you know.

I'm not trying to fuck you over, Tommy.

Well...

By the way, Stacy marks
is gonna set up a meet,

if she ain't done it already.

About what?

- You'll see.
- You know what, Tommy?

You fucked your whole plan, right,

to get a mayor in your pocket.

Stacy's never gonna get
elected without convictions

and she can't get those without Claudia.

Maybe you right.

But just because your
daddy was a gangsta,

it don't make you hard, Vic.

You might be the last Flynn standing...

But don't forget...

I fucked your girl and
broke your best friend's arm

the day I got to Chicago.

So never in your life get
it twisted who running shit.

I said set the meet...

So set it.

Fuck!

What the fuck?

Planned parenthood.
How may I assist you?

Is everything ready?

Egan's a tricky sumbitch.

He rotates his drops.

Never goes to the same
spot at the same time.

But I got intel on where he's
gonna be at tomorrow night.

He's gonna be leaving a dinner with me.

Doing a pickup with the rds.

Let me tell you a story about my family.

My grandfather was
the most important man

in our village in Mexico.

Loved. Feared.

A man you did not cross.

If you made an enemy
of him, he had a tradition.

He would send his victims
something before killing them.

A calling card.

The passiflora.

The Mexican passion flower.

Consuming its purple
leaves helps you sleep

and my grandpa was telling
the receiver they would soon...

Sleep forever.

Then Tommy egan killed my uncle Luis.

And if he is not avenged,

you will receive the
passiflora in his place.

Egan dies tomorrow.

Or you do.

You dropped this.

What, are you upset?

I get that you didn't want it...

But what I don't understand is...

Why you didn't talk to me first.

I did want it, Tommy.

I was so excited to
come home and tell you.

Till I got here and saw

fucking blood and
bullet holes everywhere.

Yeah, I'm sorry you had to see that.

Nah, don't apologize for that.

This is a dangerous life that
I choose to be in with you.

But a child?

An innocent baby?

It doesn't have that choice, okay?

You don't have to worry
about hurting me, mireya,

by taking care of yourself.

I'm in love with you.

And I'm down with you.

No matter what you choose.

I didn't do it.

What did you just say?

I couldn't go through with it, Tommy. I...

I want to have this baby with you.

I'ma be a father?

- A fuckin' father?
- Yes!

But wait. I don't understand.

What changed?

I never thought I could
start a family of my own

because I'm a Garcia and
I've always been so alone.

But when I was in there,

I-I realized I'm not... Alone anymore.

I have you now.

I have you now.

And I know no one will protect us

the way that you will, Tommy.

You goddamn right.

Bro!

Nigga.

I got the motherfuckin' plug, d.

We 'bout to be on.

- Man, what you talkin' about?
- Check me out.

Manny fresh?

She got the a-1 plug on that pure fetty

straight outta Chinatown, right?

She talkin' 'bout steppin'
on that shit nine, ten times.

Now, you know how
much motherfuckin' money

we gon' make if we do this shit?

You gon' need a bigger safe.

You know Tommy don't
fuck with that fentanyl, man.

Fuck Tommy, bro.

For real. How many motherfuckin' times

is you gonna let this
white boy in our business?

Are you gonna ask him
to fuck your bitch too?

Exactly. Come on. We on that.

Look, now's not the time, man.

Right now, we need to be
focused on gettin' rid of Miguel's ass.

That's what we need to be worried about.

Miguel? Wh-what?

Ain't nobody worried about Miguel, nigga.

What the fuck? Come on.

We can get down on his
ass anytime we want to.

But speaking of, though...

What'd you do with the guns, bro?

Where the blicks?

Tommy made a deal with the assyrians,

so he used the guns.

Wait?

Bro, for real?

Who the fuck do this nigga think he is?

Them was our guns, d.

Us.

Bro...

On some real shit, fuck Tommy.

For real. A'ight? I say
that shit all the time,

but listen to me on this one, okay?

Because the diamond
I know would never let

some neutron-ass white
nigga from New York

come up in Chicago and tell him

how to conduct his business, nigga.

On god.

We got a direct plug all the
way to motherfuckin' Hong Kong

with this fentanyl, nigga.
What's the problem?

Now, you really 'bout to
just leave all this money

on the table for him?

Hell motherfuckin' nah.

- That's what I'm sayin'.
- Let's do it.

Goddamn! 'Bout time.

Now, how we gonna slide
it past Tommy though?

You the one

just said he don't wanna
fuck with the fentanyl, so...

We gon' get the coalition to
vote against him. That's how.

I'ma put that shit to a vote.

Coalition law, right?

Yeah.

And then we'll see how the mobs feel.

Come on now. That's what
the fuck I'm talking about, d.

That's it. That's what I've
been waiting on, right there.

It's about goddamn time.

My nigga.

Yeah.

I... I have to ask you something.

- Yeah, what's up?
- About Miguel.

Well, that's a real mood killer.

Cruz just got arrested with drugs.

Miguel's already really in deep

and now he needs another
500k to bond Cruz out.

And he still owes che.

I'm just worried he's in real danger.

Look, baby...

I promised you I wouldn't
hurt your brother...

I ain't gonna throw him
a fuckin' life preserver.

And shit, this good for me.

It's good for us.

This makes us one step
closer to being the main connect.

Then everything we ever wanted is ours.

I want family.

And that includes my brother.

If he gets hurt, that will hurt me.

Deeply, okay?

Look, I'm not naive, okay?

I know I'm asking for
the impossible here,

but it's the only way.

Please.

Please help my brother.

He has the same blood as our baby.

Okay.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

Ha.

Boss?

You have a visitor.

The fuck are you doing here?

I'm saving your ass, Miguel.

That makes you whole.

Go ahead. Take it.

All your problems are solved.

Why would you help me?

You can thank your sister for that.

She told me that you was down bad.

Made me promise to bail your ass out.

I'll, see you at the restaurant tonight?

Dinner's on you.

Hey, Vic.

Can we get this over with?

- My sister just fucking died.
- I know.

I've been puttin' out fires
nonstop since it happened.

And listen, now that I finally have you,

did she say anything
about meeting with anybody

before she died?

Tommy egan?

I don't have to tell you shit.

I would watch my tone if I were you.

Or do I have to remind
you that you work for me?

I was just about to ask you
the same motherfucking thing.

- Fuck is he doing here?
- Trying to make sure

that no fuckery's
happening behind my back.

I guess I was right to worry.

Well, I don't have a choice.

The entire department
thinks you killed Claudia.

Can't be out here slow pedaling.

I might got a fix for you.

I can take you to Claudia's killer.

I bet you fuckin' can.

Nah, for real. I'll get you
a murder weapon too.

You gonna arrest a Marquez
soldier for the Claudia hit.

I'll get you a time and location.

You want me to help you
frame the Marquez cartel?

It's good for everybody.

You get your arrest. It's a win-win.

I'm not gonna help you
frame an innocent man.

"Innocent" and "Marquez"
don't even belong

in the same sentence.

Maybe you didn't hear me!
I'm not gonna fuckin' do it.

All right. That's enough.

It's time for you to play fuckin' ball.

Or your dreams of being mayor are over.

That Alicia video goes
straight to the fuckin' 9:00 news

and everybody gonna see
that you took money from me

and you knew where the
fuck it was coming from.

Fuck you!

And you know what?

I was gonna help you.

You coulda had a whole new
life in Alaska by next month.

You're so full of shit!

You make promises
and you get people killed.

You think I'm weak?

That I'm some easy Mark you
can use as a pawn and throw away?

Well, let me fucking tell you...

I killed my father.

And I killed vargas!

What the fuck are
you gonna do about it?

Nothing. You know
why? 'Cause you can't.

You're compromised,
and you're as dirty as us.

So do what the fuck he's telling you to do

or we'll hang you out to dry.

What's the address?

I thought a ride down Sheridan
would help cheer you up.

We literally rode past
loyola and Northwestern.

You think that helps?

Don't trip about that shit, shorty.

A'ight? It ain't that big a deal.

How is getting a partial
scholarship not a big deal?

Baby girl... It's a lot of colleges out there.

I mean, it's ones that's gonna
be begging for you to come.

They'll pay for that shit.

But they ain't spelman.

You right.

But hey, you know Atlanta far as fuck.

If you go to school out here,
you can see me e'eryday.

You don't get it. Don't
you care about anything?

You don't got dreams, d?

I forgot.

All you care about is this CBI bullshit,

money, and that damn bike.

Hey, that's not true.

A'ight?

Look. Come here, ma.

Look at me.

Look at me.

We gon' figure this out together, okay?

You wanna go to spelman,
we gon' make that shit happen.

I'll pull some strings.

I'll make some big
moves. Whatever you want.

But we gonna do it for
you, a'ight? I got you.

- Just stop being so mad.
- Whatever.

I'm not 'bout to talk about
this shit right now. I'm out.

A'ight. Then, I... Guess I'll see you later.

A'ight. Bet.

Go.

You want to work with us.

And do you vouch for your partners?

Yeah.

My bad.

Yes, madame wu.

Can't nobody vouch for us.

We vouch for ourselves.

Fentanyl is serious business,

and I'm afraid mistakes...

Will not...

Be tolerated.

Nah, you ain't gotta worry about that.

We good.

A few weeks ago,

someone robbed from
one of my dice games.

I had to let security go.

These...

Are their body parts.

There ain't gon' be no mistakes.

Okay.

Let's talk numbers.

Let's.

Jeffrey "bubba" Smith
versus Michael sparks!

Two behemoths battling
here in the city of lights.

Both fighters are looking good tonight.

Ooh, and Michael sparks is down!

Shit!

Welcome home, hermano.

- How'd you do it?
- Do what?

How'd you get me out?
We didn't have the cash.

Are you fucking kidding me, jefe?

I thought we were
smokin' that motherfucker.

- Is that shit off now?
- Fuck no.

That motherfucker's gonna
be dead in a few hours.

And guess what.

We still keep the cash.

Once you hand this to che
and make us whole again,

Tommy fuckin' egan
will be a distant memory.

Yo, we turned this
shit up a notch, big bro.

You damn right.

We in expansion mode, motherfucker.

Yeah. We definitely winnin', fellas.

There we go.

Shit feel a little strange

keepin' Tommy out the loop, though.

Yo, what the fuck you talkin' about?

Nothing. I just think Tommy
shoulda been there, that's all.

So what, you this nigga's bitch now?

No, nigga. It's not like that, j.

I just think that if Tommy-

I don't give a fuck what you think.

See, I'm tired of you motherfuckers

second-guessing me.

I run this shit!

Get his bitch ass outta
my sight before I kill him.

I got you. I got you.

I got it.

Get his ass out!

Fuck 'em.

All of 'em!

What the shit?

You know, I was surprised
to get a text from you.

I know. I was in a mood.

I thought you was mad at me.

You know I cannot stay
mad at you for very long.

Why? 'Cause you
feelin' me? Say you not.

I really shouldn't be here right now, but...

Somethin' about you just
keeps bringin' me back.

Why you lookin' at me like that?

You really don't know how
special you are, do you?

She tryin' to make me blush and all.

No! I'm bein' for real.

You better than all this shit.

It's like everyone can
see it except for you.

Look, all I know is this life right here.

All my dreams are set in Chicago.

But the world is bigger
than the south side, d.

You don't have to be on these
streets if you don't want to.

You got the smarts to get up outta here.

Look, just...

School.

Consider it?

At least for me?

For real!

Think about it for me.

A'ight.

For you, I'll think about it.

Hold on. Hold on. Hold on.

I ain't tryin' to overstep,
you know what I mean?

I know you said you weren't ready.

I did, but...

I just wanted to make sure
you wasn't on no bullshit.

You wasn't gonna
disappear on me again.

Look, after spending
some time wit' you...

It just showed me that
this is something real.

Wait, so...

You sayin' like...

Yeah.

What is this bullshit?

I tell the guy ten times, clean
the fuckin' bathrooms again.

On the fuckin' floor. Sit the fuck down.

- Shit!
- Down, down, down!

- Got him.
- Check who's left.

Okay. Okay. Okay. Don't shoot.

- Yeah? Shut the fuck up.
- Don't shoot.

Get over there.

You're nothing without your gun.

You know you fucked up, right?

No, you fucked up when you
came into our neighborhood!

- These are our clubs.
- Yeah?

Well, let me show you what
we're gonna do to all your people

if you don't get the hell outta here.

- Put your mouth on the counter!
- No!

You don't have to do that, man.

No. No.

Open it.

You don't have to do that.

Message received?

Get the fuck outta here.

Stacy marks is a straight shooter.

She'll hit the Mark for you, Chicago.

Paid for by the friends
of Stacy marks for-

Elena?

Tell tseng to grab delgado
and get in here now.

Tseng, Stacy needs you
and delgado in her office.

- What's up?
- Anonymous tip.

We have Claudia Flynn's murderer.

He's hiding out at his
mom's house. Let's go.

- Wait, what?
- What?

I'll fill you in on the way. Let's move it.

Police! We have a warrant!

Let's go. Let's go.

Move. Move. Move. To the right!

Move. Move. Check everywhere.

- Look through everything.
- Man, what the fuck is this?

Hey, hey! Keep him up there!

I'll check the kitchen.

Check the fireplace.

Get your hands off me.

Hey. Don't mess with that.

What do you think you're doing?

Check the fridge and check the stove.

You know who I am?

Get the fuck outta here.

Check everywhere.
Look through everything.

Got a gun!

We got him.

Second floor's clear.

Where are you taking me?

Take your hands off of me.

You still haven't told
me what this is about.

Fuckin' assholes.

Get your fuckin' hands off me!

Hey, that ain't mine.

Yeah, everybody says the same shit.

Get him in the car.

Let's go!

Yo, yo.

What's this?

Just some diamonds
for my baby, that's all.

Man, come on, girl.

You know I'm down wit' your
ass like four flats on a Cadillac.

And I promise you, I'm still good

with our plan for my brother.

I just...

I just need a little time to
wrap my head around the shit.

A'ight?

Come on, baby. It's always
just been the two of us.

Come here.

Not tonight.

I think we... we both
need a little more time.

A chain don't fix the shit you did.

Okay, enough. Look.

Miguel...

I need you to consider yourself.

Tommy's protector... I
don't need no protectin'.

If you want to be our child's tio.

You're...

- You're... you're pregnant?
- Yeah.

So I really need you to do this for me,

if you ever want to see me

or my baby...

Ever.

Okay? You two need to
learn to play well together.

We're a family now.

Miguel?

I can take that whenever
you're ready. No rush.

Thank you.

Hey, why don't we cut all this bullshit?

You don't like me,

and I sure as shit don't fuckin' like you.

But this about family.
Mireya is my family now too.

And I will do anything in
my power to protect her.

And our child.

You understand?

- All set?
- Yeah, I gotta bounce.

Bueno...

Why don't we stay for dessert?

I just wanted to talk to

my future nephew or
niece's father just a little more.

Yeah. Yeah, can you... can you stay?

I mean, I-I gotta be somewhere.

Do it for me, Tommy.

Do me a favor and just stay.

Please.

Yeah, I got you, egan.

Where the fuck is egan?

Jefe...

Egan's a no-show.

Yeya, you remind me of
mama so much right now.

- Really?
- Yeah.

You know, mama's the
reason I became a nurse, right?

I had no idea.

Yeah.

She got really sick, and I took care of her

as best as I could back then,

but her-her cancer just
got worse and worse and...

- Yeah.
- Wow.

What was she like?

She was beautiful.

Then she was exactly like you.

Mama was the most
amazing woman in this world.

She was smart like you.

And stubborn as hell like her too, Tommy.

Stubborn? Tell him I'm not stubborn.

- Yeah, you a little stubborn.
- Stubborn? Me?

- Stubborn.
- I'm not stubborn.

You are.

Please. You guys are crazy.

Why all the hate?

You stubborn as...
What animal is stubborn?

- Stubborn like a what?
- I'm like an ox.

- I'm strong like an ox.
- You're strong like an ox.