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Previously on "Force"...

Where are we
on identifying him?

No name yet.

Next step is
to get his prints.

I'ma make
whoever killed you pay.

I promise.

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

Any CBI loyal to Jenard
is an enemy.

Man, fuck that!

You want these drugs or not?

Who the fuck are you?

- He'll fall in line.
- He better.

What do you want, Jenard?

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

You'll pay me this Friday.

Hey, yo, Chewy!

Fucking with me,
you'll make more money.

You speaking my language.

I'm Tyrone Reeves.

I will be
your new parole officer.

I run a tight ship.

My family gave you
a shit-ton of money and men.

We just consider that
the price of war.

This is the price of peace.

That's a big number.

This our block,
and you got a problem

with that, you talk to Jenard.

Get me my territory back.

We're looking for Miguel.

You should've gave me
the heads up

that you were bringing in
a friend.

Wait in the back with him.

I'm Tommy.

I don't wanna know who you are.

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

- So you don't want this?
- I want you.

Bootleg Dahlia is
already on the street.

What the fuck
were you even thinking?

I had to kill her.

This arrangement,

it's not gonna work out
for me anymore.

Chewy's workin'
with Jenard now.

That fuckin' pussy!

Me and you got a problem?

Hell yeah, I got a problem
with you.

It's gon' be like that?

It's gon' be just like that.

♪ 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 blinking
Blinking ♪

♪ We might have
To jack that ♪

♪ Now, boy, when
That blicky blicky ♪

♪ Come out
You get clapped fast ♪

♪ Draw down
With the 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 licks
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 ♪

Victim took three bullets,

two to the torso,
one to the head, Lieutenant.

Close range?

Yes, sir.
Um, no signs of struggle.

Looks to be about 18 or 19.

We're trying to get
an ID on him, but--

Montez Lee. Goes by Chewy.

What, uh, crew's he with?

Chicago Brothers Incorporated.

And he's a chief.

So this... this is a problem.

There any witnesses?

Uh, no, sir. No one's talking.

You know how these people are.

What people, patrolman?

- Hey, come on, man.
- Take a step back.

Their silence
and aversion to us,

it's called a street code.

I get you don't like it,
but you gotta respect it.

The sooner you understand

why the streets move
the way they do

and you learn to use it
to your advantage,

the better you're gonna be
at your job.

Go.
Go find somewhere else to be.

How you doin' tonight?

I ain't no snitch, Lieutenant.

I haven't even asked you
anything yet.

But you got that look
about you.

I'm just looking for a friend.

I told you,
Chicken Wing ain't no snitch.

You know,
it's one-sided friendships

that fuck me every time.

I give so much,

and the other gives so little.

It's a vicious cycle.

Chicken Wing also ain't
no dummy.

Chewy was a pancake.

He flipped from CBI?

That's the word.
He went over to Treason.

I guess the CBI boys
ain't take too kindly to that.

Thank you.

That ass.

Ahh! You love this pussy. Yes!

Hey--oh, shit!

- Fuck!
- My bad.

I didn't know
it was ass o'clock.

I need to talk to you.

Shit, I'll holla at you later.

What's the damn emergency,
Tommy?

Shit.

Look, that Chewy situation,
I handled it.

And before you get all
"We Are the World" on me,

it had to be done.

Hold on. Hold on now, Tommy.

No, we talked about this.

You just can't go make a move
like that without me!

Do you understand
what you just did?

Yeah, I do.

I made an example of him

for the rest
of these motherfuckers

to fall they asses in line
and stay there.

No, what you did is started
a war that's not gon' end

with either side waving
a white fuckin' flag.

This is Chicago,
and there's consequences!

Yeah, well,
that shit go both ways!

I'm a fuckin' drug dealer

that don't like
to be fucked with.

And if we do this
turn-the-other-cheek bullshit,

then every other crew
is gonna think

they can do whatever the fuck
they want to us.

There are better ways
to deal with this.

And if you can't see that,
then this shit ain't gon' work!

Ain't gonna--what the fuck
is you talkin' about,

"ain't gonna work"?

We out of product, again.

And I bet you
if I looked at all the money

stacked up in that safe
right there,

I'd say this shit workin'
pretty good.

Now, see, what you need
to be concentratin' on

is exactly that,
makin' the money!

Not the beef,
not the vengeance,

and not Liliana.

We have to make smart moves,

or we won't be alive
to actually spend this money.

You know,
my old partner used to say

that same shit to me
all the time.

You right. I feel you.

But, D, that motherfucker
had to die.

Yeah.

Yo, listen up.

Chewy dead.

Fuck, man, that was my nigga.

Your brother called that shot?

Nah, Diamond ain't
stupid enough

to do no shit like that.

But that motherfucker Tommy,
for sure, for sure.

That white motherfucker done.

Eye for an eye.

Do whatever it take
to end his ass.

It's on site, nigga.

Sup, Vic?

What the fuck, Tommy?
You following me?

Followin' you?
Fuck is you talkin' about?

You ain't Waldo, motherfucker.

How you doin'?

How's it look?

Fuckin' pathetic.

But I've been there too.

A couple times, actually.

Hey let me ask you something.

Why are you still workin'
for your pops

after everything he done?

I'm not.

Really?
You got out that choke collar?

Claudia out with you too?

My sister's a bitch.

She's doin' her thing.
I'm doing mine.

Fuck them motherfuckers.
You're better off.

Come on, you don't understand.
It's--

No, I do.
I do understand.

If there's one thing I know, Vic,

is that some dogs
got parasites,

and sometimes,
you need to put that dog down,

even if they your family.

What are you sayin'?

You know what the fuck
I'm sayin'.

You could start
your own operation.

Or you come work for CBI.

No, I'm good, man.
I'm, uh--I'ma figure it out.

All right, I know you didn't
come here to offer me a job.

So what's up?

I need you to tell me
who killed Liliana.

What makes you think I know?

Vic, I know it was somebody
in the Flynn organization.

Sorry, Tommy, I can't help you.

You sure?

Because when I find
the person who did this,

and you know
I'm gonna find them,

I'm gonna bury them so deep

under that huge lake
you got here.

If I hear anything,
I'll let you know.

Tommy?

You wouldn't happen to know
who deaded Dahlia, would you?

No, but if I hear somethin',
I'll let you know.

Paulie here tells me you have
a business opportunity.

One of our opioid batches
was processed incorrectly,

and it came out way too strong,

according to my guys
in the white coats.

So now, I'm sitting
on 10,000 of these pills

and no return in sight.

And given your line of work...

You want us to move
a bad batch?

Ding, ding, ding.

And what are the side effects?

Let's just say Narcan won't
save them if they overdose.

We can't push these
on our own people.

I don't care
who you sell 'em to,

as long as we get our money

and it doesn't bite me
or the company.

You got nothing to worry about, Michael.

That's what I like to hear.

Let's toast to the occasion.

We can push these
on the South Side.

You're gonna need some help
with this, Walter.

Yeah, we got men.

But you don't have the kids.

You need them, especially Vic,

if you're gonna have any luck
gettin' this set up out South.

Ugh.

Here's to more money...

and more power.

Cheers.

Sláinte.

Ah, fuck.

So to what do I owe this gift?

Come on, Brendan,
you know I always liked you.

Nice try, Claudia.

It was fun and, uh, unexpected.

But cut the bullshit.

What do you want from me?

I know you putting out
was a quid pro quo move.

I need to know
exactly what deal

my father made with Dublin.

I can't tell you that.

You can,

and you will.

I mean, after what we just did,

I expect you
to return the favor.

I think I just did. Twice.

Don't give yourself
so much credit.

That was all me.

I can tell you this.

If Walter doesn't switch it up,

start bringing in more money,

let's just say there's not
gonna be a Flynn organization

to squabble with.

Dublin can do that?

They'll chop
his fucking head off.

Yo, what the fuck
are you doing here?

I'm here to see my brother.

You lost?

I need to talk to J.

Yeah, then you know
what you need to do.

It's on my right hip.

Go on 'head.

Oh, yeah, and tell your boy

I got a full clip
with his name on it,

right from Lil K.

J.

The fuck you doin' here, bro?

Stop you from doin'
somethin' else stupid.

Man, get the fuck outta here
with that shit, man.

If you make a move on Tommy
over that Chewy shit,

I won't be able
to keep a lid on him.

You think I'm scared
of Tommy goof ass?

You should be.

Nigga, it's called business.

Well, was it business
when you sent Blaxton

to the barbershop
after your own brother?

Or when you took
a shot at Tommy

and you clipped
his nephew instead.

That was business?

One day, you gon' realize
that you should've picked me

and not that motherfuckin'
white boy.

I'm choosing the bank!

Bloodshed is expensive.

So was you sayin'
that same shit

when you sent the Serbs my way?

'Cause I'm confused.

I thought
we both agreed on that.

See, that's your problem, J.

You wanna blame everyone else
for the bullshit in your life.

You made that deal.

You a grown-ass man.

But don't you start a war

that you don't have
a shot in hell at winning.

Didn't imagine you
an early starter.

I imagine you don't wanna hear

about the family business
right now,

but I thought I should
tell you your options.

My options?

Like what? Working with you?

Waiting for you to make
another dick move?

The day of our expansion
is here.

We're gonna sell our pills
on the South Side.

With the split with CBI--

You know, from what I heard,

Tommy and Diamond
are doing better than us.

Yeah, but Jenard's business
is shit.

There's a void there,

and we're gonna fill it
with our pills.

That's gonna put us
right back on track.

Most people over there,

they munch opioids
like candies--

Don't.

Why don't you try
getting your head

out your fucking arse,

see the big picture?

Ask Claudia.

If I wanted to work
with your sister,

I'd be talking to her.

Yeah, right.

I actually think
she's a better fit.

Besides, she's the one
behind Dahlia.

Working with Tommy
to get it off the ground.

Let her help you.

No.

I have other plans for her.

Okay, so tell me this.

Why is it so important
that you and I work together?

Isn't it fuckin' obvious?
You're my son.

My blood is pumping
through this heart.

Do you understand
what that means?

You don't fuckin' understand.

Do you really think
that Tommy, Jenard, and Diamond

are gonna let us waltz in
onto their turf like it's 1925

so you can crown yourself
king of the goddamn South Side?

When I plant the Flynn flag
over Jenard's territory,

his people will fall
like flies one by one.

And then I'll take out
Egan and his boy.

Seems like you really got it
figured out, don't you?

You want a war?

You don't need me.

You need a pawn,
and I'm not it.

How many clients you get
in that chair a month, old man?

Oh, I got my regulars.

Like who?

I ain't seen anyone
in that chair but you.

Folks have been comin' to me

since you was walkin' around
in soggy Pull-Ups.

I am an institution.

You old like one.

Oh.

Mr. Sampson.

Take a seat.
I'll be with you in a second.

Take your time.

I'm not going anywhere.

Mr. Reeves.

I'll see you next week, brother.

Nice place you got here.

Looks like you've been doing
some renovations.

- A few.
- Is it usually this busy?

Yeah, we do all right.

What time did you
open up this morning?

7:00 a.m.,
just like the sign says.

'Scuse me.

I got an appointment
with you at noon.

- I'll be right with you.
- Yeah, no.

See, the thing is,
is I can't be late

for my meeting later, so--

Oh, I can take care
of that, Eminem.

Yeah, yeah.
I never heard that before.

No, I'm good, Pops.

As you can see, I have
a-a client I need to get to.

Correction.

You have a urine sample
you have to get to.

Okay, then.

Hey, yo.

So, uh, we gotta press pause
on that Tommy shit.

The fuck you talkin' 'bout, J?

Yo, I ain't pressin' pause
on a motherfuckin' thing--

You heard what the fuck
I just said, nigga.

Now, y'all know I wanted
this motherfucker dead

since jump, right?

But right now just ain't
the motherfuckin' time.

So that's it?

He killed one of our niggas,

and you just expect
for me to be cool, G?

Nigga, bodies is dropping.
We ain't got no paper.

The Serbs got
they fuckin' hand out.

Miguel breathing down
my goddamn neck.

Tommy fuckin' Egan
is not the priority right now.

Gettin' money is!

So I need
you insubordinate-ass niggas

to fall the fuck back.

I'll tell you
when to make a move.

Man, fuck this.

You sure about this, J?

I'll figure it out.

Fuck.

Your mother would've loved
this view.

What do you want?

You should be happy.

I've finally got a business
opportunity for you.

Really?

I want you to lead
my next pharmaceutical deal,

moving opioids
on the South Side.

You've never given me a shot
like this.

Why now?

Ah.

I spoke to your brother,

and he told me all about
your Dahlia experiment.

And you're not upset?

No.

'Cause now you're prepared.

And I want you
in the driver's seat

for this deal.

No more boot work.

I want you
to run things your way.

Let me guess:
Vic is too sauced to function?

I'm not gonna lie to you.

I wanted Victor in this too.
The family--

He's not good for us right now.
He's losing his fucking shit.

Need you to
reach out to him.

- The boy's hurt--
- He's not ready.

He needs to mourn Gloria.

He needs his sister.

I'll talk to him.

Good.

No white boys allowed.

Well, good thing the boys
in the bag is green.

Tommy Egan.

How'd you know my name?

Chico.

Julio's boy from Queens.

Says, "What's up?"

Oh, yeah?

What's up, boss?

I got a little somethin'
for you.

Make sure
no one's coming our way.

Get your ass up.

Thank you.

Well, there's no task force.

I just got off the phone.

- It wasn't approved.
- What?

How the hell are we
supposed to have a shot

at taking down Egan
without a united front?

You'd think
they'd be jumping at the chance

to prove Chicago can do
what New York couldn't.

Right.

You want me to call my buddy
at the mayor's office?

Thanks. I'll handle it.

Are you sure?

The mayor could put in
the word in Washington.

I got my own people in D.C., Tseng.

I said I'll handle it.

A guy who's got nothing to lose,

nothing to live for

could be mad dangerous
to have around.

Valuable too.

Everything set, primo?

The drop is tomorrow.

The van will be on Kedzie
under 290, 2:00 p.m.

Good.

I told you
you were gonna die soon.

What is you talkin' about?

I just did this
to see you again.

And somehow,
you manage to still flirt,

even though you're in pain.

I'm not in pain.

Yeah, you are.

You got pretty eyes.

Yeah, well, so do you.

No, no, no, no,
I am not going there with you.

What are you talkin' about?
Go where with me?

I'm just sayin',
from where I'm sitting,

you look like a angel.

Listen, if you knew
what was good for you,

you would stay far away.

Trust me.

Okay, you're gonna be fine...

This time, at least.

Whatever you say, Doc.

Careful, guero.
This isn't New York.

Yeah, he's all yours.

Let's go, Egan.

Yeah, I'm coming. I'm coming.

Those Serbs are gonna pay.

Your help today
didn't go unnoticed.

Our situation with the Serbs
has become, uh, challenging.

Is that over territory?

Everything in this city is.

Yeah, I see that.

Hey, yo, earlier, your boy
brought up Julio from New York.

How y'all know about him?

I got eyes everywhere, guero.

Okay.

Yo, I like that whip, Abuela.

That's some real OG
Snoop Doggy Dogg-type shit.

Ragtop to boot?

All right then.
See you later, jefe.

Jesus, when was the last time
you showered?

How'd you find me?

I'm just doing
my sisterly duty,

checking in on you.

I'm fine. You can go now.

Vic, I know you're going
through a tough time right now,

but this really isn't
a good look

for you or the family.

Family?

Since when do you care
about the fuckin' family?

If Dad doesn't fulfill
his agreement with Dublin,

everything we have
will be lost,

everything that's owed to us.

How could you possibly
know that?

Did Doyle tell you that?

Ooh, Claud.

Don't tell me you're fuckin'
Brendan Doyle for information.

You have no idea
what I'm willing to do

to get what I want.

Do you even hear yourself
right now?

Look, I'm going to do
what needs to be done.

I'm going to help Dad rebuild
in order to protect us.

He's gonna play you, again.

Look, I'm just trying
to protect you.

- From him, from them, from--
- Protect me?

Protect me
like you protected Gloria?

All you do is run away, and you
couldn't even do that right.

Fuck you, Claud.

That's why
we can't work together.

You're just like him.

Everyone's safe, jefa.
Isn't that why you're here?

His name is Tommy Egan.
He's a part of CBI now.

Doing a hell of a job.

I'll gut him like a fish
before I put my trust in him.

Mira, abue.
He did save my life today.

The Serbs are fuckin' up
our business right now.

We gotta hit them
hard and fast.

Set up a meeting with El Ché.

Aye.

Aye.

You hungry?

Aye.

Lori.

Stacy, I am running late.
I don't have--

I just need five minutes
of your time.

- I can give you two.
- Okay.

Listen, I was hoping,

because of your position
with the Department of Justice,

that you could help
with my request

for a task force to investigate
our suspect from NYC,

Tommy Egan.

I really don't think
there's much I can do.

I still don't understand
why it was denied.

Is this because of my issue
with the police department?

That doesn't help.

But the new attorney general
also has a different agenda.

And it doesn't include
undermining community policing.

What?
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Now, how does a task force
created to get criminals

out of the neighborhood
undermine community policing?

Because the civilians
start to feel

like they're the ones
under surveillance.

Lori. Lori.

If Tommy Egan is as connected
as he appears to be,

this investigation
can blow the roof

off of the organizations
that have had

this city by the balls
for years.

And it could give us
a straight line

to the Mexican cartel.

If you can prove
that Tommy Egan

is connected to the cartel

and if you can get support
from CPD,

I might be able
to convince the AG

to give you your task force.

Can you do that, Stacy?

We all know
CPD is not gonna support this,

not with me attached.

You need their buy-in,
or it's not gonna happen.

One, one, two, three.

Then this nigga had the nerve
to step in my face

about some shit he caused.

Don't forget to lead
with your hip.

Rotate your hip.
Let your hand follow through.

Mm-hmm.
Then his dense-ass wondering

why our niggas keep switching
crews every other day.

What type of shit is that?
It's simple!

Niggas don't wanna work
for pussies.

Watch it.

You know what I meant.

This Treason shit
is fucked, Shanti.

And your man is losing.

Miguel and the Serbs
is beefin',

and we need to capitalize
on that shit.

Man, you saw it.
My PO is on my ass.

If we do anything, we need
to have a bulletproof plan.

That's the thing.

When they thought
I was out cold,

I heard them talkin' about
the drop they got tomorrow.

Do you know what 290 is?

Yeah, Eisenhower
up on the West Side.

It's basically
a open-air marketplace

for heroin and fentanyl.

That's perfect.
They won't even see us comin'.

What the hell does that mean?

Hey, boo. How you doin'?

You wanna party?

Mm.

What's back here?

You want a blowjob?

Who doesn't want a blowjob?

What are you doing in there?

Huh?

- Don't stop.
- Open the door!

You making the fuck nasty
in there!

You dirty!

Open up!

Okay, I call police!
Fuck you! I--

I will do what I want,

when I want,
with whoever the fuck I want.

You understand?

Our Father who art in Heaven,
hallowed be thy name.

- Thy kingdom come--
- Oh, shut up!

Open the fuckin' register.

Hurry up! Empty it, now!

You know what? Give her 50.

Open the window
and throw out the keys.

We can talk about this.

Step out of the car,
slowly, with your hands up.

All right.

Hey, fellas,

I'm pretty sure
we could just...

have a conversation about this.

Stop moving.

Wait, you know who I am?

I'm Victor fuckin' Flynn.

Yeah.

You guys are probably
on my goddamn family payroll.

Sir, stop moving.

All right, what's it gonna take
for you two to fuck off?

Taser! Taser! Taser!

Aye.

Yo, some foreign motherfucker

out here to see you.

You hear me, J?

Yeah, I fuckin' hear you.

Let 'em in.

Look, I already know
why you here, a'ight?

I'm workin' on gettin'
that pipeline flowing right.

I just need
a little bit more time

to get through my brother
thick-ass skull.

Until that time comes,

you will continue
to make payments.

And those don't stop
until we have

the Crimson Projects
we were promised.

We decent, shorty. Go ahead.

See you soon.

I thought that bread
was for Miguel.

What we gon' do now?

Diamond Sampson.

Turn around.
Hands behind your back.

I do somethin' wrong, Officer?

Don't ask me no questions.

You sure
we can't work this out?

Goddamn Tommy and Diamond,

they got to Cousin Buddy
before me.

Now they got Gary on lock.

What are you gonna do?

I don't know, man.

No. Shanti, no.

I ain't takin' no more handouts
from you, a'ight?

It's not a gift.
This is a loan, motherfucker.

I'm betting on you.
You win, I win.

Simple as that.

I ain't cookin',
so what do you want for dinner?

You.

Mm-hmm.

Bon appétit then. Shit.

Yes, ma'am.
I think you earned it.

Huh?

I hope you hungry, nigga.

How'd you know I was here?

That's what happens when you
throw the Flynn name around.

Whatever. I'm going home.

Hey. This is nonsense, Victor.

Look at you. You're a wreck.

You need to come back
to the family.

It's not that simple.

What is it you want?

Is it an apology?

"Sorry"?
Is that what you need to hear?

I'm sorry I've been
such a shitty fucking father.

And Gloria...

I fucked up.

I can never fix that

or the pain
that you're feeling.

Just face-to-face right now,
I'm telling you I need you.

I need you, Victor.

I don't have much longer.

I need you to be your own man,
have your own legacy.

Me too.

So come back.

Only if Claud's out.

Something happen with you
and your sister?

I'm not working with her
on this one, okay?

You want me, she's gotta go.

Fine.

What about all this mess?

I'll take care of it.

Come on.

I'm enjoying this little thing
we got goin' on.

Yeah, sounded like it, CO.

You never made them sounds
back in Southville.

Hmm.

You weren't doin' moves
like that either, inmate.

You still not fuckin'
with this?

I'm still me.

Ready for round two?

I gotta get to my business.

I'll hit you up later.

Did you lose it already, fuckhead?

I got a light,
you Serbian prick.

Get the bodies.

Part one of our job's done.

Let's go. Hustle.

Yo, we in business.

Bingo, motherfucker.

Tommy?

You know what happens now, right?

That works.

You good?

You gave Vic my project?
What the fuck?

Jesus.
Take a fucking Xanax, girl.

How can you reward him
for armed robbery?

A mom-and-pop shop at that.

You know what?

Your brother is having
a hard time right now,

so cut him some slack.

I deserve this, not him.

He doesn't even have
any fucking balls!

No, Claudia, you don't have
any fuckin' balls.

Maybe you're the man

to whoever you take
to your bed,

but you're not a man,
and you never will be.

Believe me, I have no desire
to be a man.

I just want what's mine.

I fucking kill
for this family, for you,

and all you do is spit on me
every chance you get.

I guess it's my fault for
falling for it again, right?

They're all dead.

They're fucking dead!

We just lit
a stick of dynamite.

Yeah, we motherfuckin' did.

Doesn't all this
death bother you?

Yeah, sometimes.

I wake up every day
ready to die.

We all know
what we signed up for.

And I never shot a motherfucker
that didn't deserve it.

But is it worth it, though?

When we get to the top
of the top, it will be.

See, so there it is.
The master plan.

World domination.

Eventually.

You think it's that easy

to get close to the cartel?

Miguel isn't just gon'
invite us to the table.

And Ché, he represents
the Estrada cartel.

And he ain't no punk bitch.

You let me handle all that.

Right now, we just let these
motherfuckers fight each other

while we expand our territory,
build our shit up.

And then when nobody's looking,
we slide right on in.

We just gotta figure out
how to move all this weight.

Gratitude, shorty.

I could've never paid Miguel
without you.

I hate being on that
motherfucker's short leash,

you know?

Won't be for long.

My crew and my territory
will always ride for you.

I ain't never had no chick

come through for me
the way you did today.

Clearly, you've been fuckin'
the wrong type of bitches.

Man, you ain't wrong.

Look, I don't wanna
kill the vibe, but--

- Then don't.
- I'm serious, J.

What's up?

Your crew doesn't trust you.

Look, I know it ain't easy,

but you gotta get
your shit together.

Really lost my shit
without you, Glo.

You know, you'd kick my ass
if you were here right now.

Remember when you, uh--
you said how fucked up it is

that my loyalty is
the reason you love me?

Well...

...I'm back working
with my father again.

But it--it's not
what you think.

I didn't want you
watching from up there thinking

that I'd let you down again.

This time,
my loyalty is to you.

I only should've been
loyal to you.

I'm gonna take Walter down
from the inside.

That fucker would love
to go out in a blaze of glory,

but I'm not gonna
give him that.

I'm gonna destroy
everything he's built

and rip his fuckin' heart out.

'Cause that's what he did
to mine.

♪ Time, t-time
For some jackin' ♪

♪ It's time, t-time
For some jackin' ♪

♪ Come on, man
We supposed to be brothers ♪

♪ What you tryna
Kick knowledge? ♪

♪ I ain't never been
To college ♪

Damn, fuck ketchup.

Tisha, baby girl, help me out.

Thank you.

♪ Black bag whippin'
Down MLK Boulevard ♪

Roy, come on!

Watch out!

What the fuck?

Help! Somebody, help!
Help! Help, somebody!

Hey. Hey, baby.
Hey, hey, wake up. Wake up.

Wake up. Wake up. Mommy's here.
Mommy's here. Wake up!

Help! Help! Help! My baby!

Everything okay?

Family ID'd
the body I caught.

Might be on your radar. Chewy.

CBI, right?

He flipped to Treason.

Wait, is that a new crew?

CBI has apparently
split in half.

See?

This is exactly why I need
your office on the task force.

You're able to get
that street-level information

in real time.

It takes my team a-a week
to hear about shit like that.

Just go to the superintendent.

I did.

He's not gonna be helpful
with this,

unless you were able

to get the commander
to lobby with him.

Absolutely not.

Why not?

I'm not getting in the middle
of you and my boss.

I'm already gettin'
enough heat,

thanks to your
civil rights investigation

into the department, right?

But--but this can take down
all the players in the city.

It could take down the cartel.
I just need CPD to be--

Stace, you can't
declare war on CPD

and then expect them
to be your ally.

I'm not doing it.

Ugh.

Yeah.

Just--

yeah, I'll--I'll be there
in ten minutes.

All right.

What's goin' on?

I need to take you home.

In yet another testament

to this city's struggle
with gun violence...

Hey, Marcus. What do we got?

Eight-year-old Latisha Palmer.

Took a stray walking home
with her family.

This goddamn fuckin' city.

The superintendent on his way?

He's already here.

Yeah, Stace,
they killed a little girl.

Superintendent Bonds
is down here now.

It's not a good look for him
or the department.

You're gonna get
your task force.

♪ On go ♪

♪ En garde ♪

♪ On go ♪

♪ En garde ♪

♪ I had enough of this shit ♪

♪ I'm leveling up
In this bitch ♪

♪ Rollies is up in the sky ♪

♪ My bezel is up
In this bitch ♪

♪ You niggas must wanna die ♪

♪ All of that bluffin'
And shit ♪

♪ If nothing else
We gonna ride ♪

♪ For all of that frontin'
You did ♪

♪ They wishin'
A nigga demise ♪

♪ I wish
You niggas would rise ♪

♪ I put you niggas on ice ♪

♪ If I send them niggas
The slide ♪

♪ I'm out here
Raising the price ♪

♪ It's 30 and up for the pot ♪

♪ And I'll make you pay
With your life ♪

♪ And you niggas
Must've forgot ♪

♪ All of the work
That I put in ♪

♪ I made it pop
When you couldn't ♪

♪ I was right there
When you wasn't ♪

♪ You feeling the way?
Well, you should ♪

♪ Said I'll be good
When I take that ♪

♪ Knew in my heart
That I would ♪

♪ Thanks to you niggas
I'm up now ♪

♪ Tell all my haters to look ♪

♪ All that I needed
To come up ♪

♪ Y'all need a reason
To run up ♪

♪ I'm running down
For no reason ♪

♪ Maybe the reason
I'm one up ♪

♪ Lord, my body all done up ♪

♪ Bustin' and still
At a oner ♪

♪ She overlookin' the boss ♪

♪ En garde ♪