All language subtitles for Power S02E03_track3_[eng]

Man:
Previously on "Power"...

Ghost: I'm trying to move product,
more than twice the usual drop.

It's about the money, QDubs,
always about the money.

That it is.
Until a family member get clipped,

and then shit
turn into something else.

Ghost: Angela doesn't have
anything on us.

No files, wiretaps,
phone records, nothing.

( laughs )

Darryl: Here are the possible
matches for the sketch.

Angela:
Tommy Egan is Ghost.

| said and did some things
that you may have misunderstood.

Misunderstood?

Just don't want you to...
be confused.

Ghost: Any news on the shooter?
Give me something, Julito.

| put word out
to my Miami connect.

Time's up, motherfucker.
Where's your bitch?

Got people looking for her.
| gotta find her first.

She hasn't answered her phone.
No one's seen her.

It's like she fucking
disappeared.

I'm sending you
on alittle trip for the weekend.

You like Miami?

Ghost: Stern is sending me
to Miami to sign a contract.

You trying to leave without me?

Of course not.

f They say this is a big rich town J

J 1 just come from the poorest part J

? Bright lights, city life,
| gotta make it J

! This is where it goes down J

~ 1 just happen to come up hard J

~ Legal or illegal, baby,
| gotta make it J

~ | never took
a straight path nowhere J

J Life's full of twists and turns,
bumps and bruises, | live, | learn

J I'm from that city
full of yellow cabs and skyscrapers J

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

JS Homie, | grew up in hell,
a block away from heaven J

~ That corner, every 15 minutes
it move a seven J

~ Pure snow,
bag it, then watch it go J

f Occupational options,
get some blow or some hos J

~ Shoot the bowl or the strap,
learn to rap or to jack J

~ Fuck it, man, in the meantime,
go ahead and pump a pack J

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

~ That 007, that 62 on my count J

< I'm an undercover liar,
| lie under the covers J

~ Look a bitch in the eyes
and tell her, "Baby, | love you f

f You're my inspiration,
you're my motivation J

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

f They say this is a big rich town J

~ Yeah J

J 1 just come from the poorest part J

? Bright lights, city life,
| gotta make it J

This is where it goes round f

~ Yeah J

~ 1 just happen to come up hard J

~ 1 just happen to come up hard J

~ Legal or illegal, baby,
| gotta make it. J

( faint voices yelling )

- Boy: You did. | heard you.
- (girl yelling )

( groans )
Babe...?

- Tariq: I'm telling Mom!
- Raina: Go ahead!

Raina!

Ma, can you tell Raina
to get off my PlayStation?

No! And what did I tell you

about barging in people's room
without knocking?

Where's Dad?

He's in Miami
on business for the club.

- Hm. It's weird without him here.
- You're just spoiled.

Other kids' fathers
travel all the time.

Other kids' fathers
don't own nightclubs.

They don't get shot at
at work.

Come here.
Come here, Tariq.

You don't have to worry
about your dad, okay?

He's just fine.

You're the man of the house,
all right?

- Hold it down.
- Okay.

- | love you.
- Love you, too.

Oh, and when you
talk to him,

can you tell him to get me
a Miami Heat jersey?

No, | will not ask him
for any such thing.

This is a Knicks family,
okay?

All right, please, go.
Get out and get ready for school.

- (door closes )
- Tariq: Raina!

Mom said you had
to give it to me. Come on!

( Angela sighs )

- (chuckles )
- To us...

finally making it to Miami

and waking up together
for the first time.

( clinks )

You did not have faith
in me.

It was hard to have faith
in anything there for a while.

Yeah, for a minute there
| actually wondered

if you were gonna show up...

and miss all of this.

I'm sorry about that.

| got caught up at work.

| don't wanna think
about work now.

Me neither.

No work. Just us.

It's everything we wanted.

Right?

Everything we wanted.

f All the way
from where | started J

¢ To the present, yeah,
1987, year of the legend... f

Tommy: Dude, | told you
not to eat in my car.

Kanan: | just got out
the motherfucking joint.

Ain't no "savies"
when it come to Crown Fried.

You're getting crumbs
all over my goddamn ride!

- Hey, gimme a fry.
- Hell, no.

| told your dumb ass to order
something while we was there.

You know, a motherfucker
steal from me,

usually wind up disappearing
or getting his ass beat in the shower.

Remind not to get in
the fucking shower with you.

You've been institutionalized
too long.

Well, I'm out.
I'm ready to get back to work.

So you're gonna tell me how you
and Ghost handle this shit now?

Tommy: Still running
our distribution business.

Sell wholesale to Soldados,
Tainos, and Rock Street.

Didn't them motherfuckers fold
after Rolla got clipped?

No, Rolla's second-in-command
QDubs is running shit now.

They still got the same territory
where we used to run shit?

You know it,
our old stomping grounds.

Kanan:
What are we doing over here?

We damn sure ain't about
to wash some clothes.

Tommy: This is
where we clean our money

SO we Can pay our rent
and shit.

Clean the money, huh?
Sound like some Ghost shit.

Always trying to look
like a goddamn citizen.

Tommy: Man, hand-to-hand cash
is the move

when you're washing money.
We learned from you and your car wash.

You remember that?

Ghost ain't never had a good idea
he didn't steal from you.

Hang out, man,
I'll be right back.

( coin clatters )

Game voice:
One player.

- ( bills fluttering )
- (knock on door )

Tommy:
How's it going, Victor?

It's a good thing
| don't pay you by the hour.

Got molasses in my ass,
boss.

How we doing?

Victor: We're looking good.
We're looking good.

I tell you, Simon Stern
is taking over the fucking world.

- Angela: Okay.
- He sent me out here

to get some acquisition
contracts signed, right?

- Right.
- Getting these guys to sign over

a percentage of their clubs to him,
just like he did me.

- Same shit.
- (laughs )

- Oh, man.
- Fucker.

You never grow up.
He just gotta show you

he's in charge by making you
his proxy.

Yeah, well, right now,
he's got the advantage.

| gotta do what he wants
to the letter.

If | fuck it up, then he owns
my club permanently.

Then he doesn't know you
very well.

You never quit.

That's something
we've got in common.

You've worked hard
to get to this point,

and I'm proud of you.

Don't let Stern
mess with your head.

Okay?

( cell phone buzzes )

You need to get that?

Nope.

- Should we go get some lunch?
- Yep.

( dance music playing )

- Yo, T, what's up?
- 'Sup, man?

| was hoping to catch you
before you bounced.

- Who's this?
- Yo, J, this is Kanan.

He used to run
with me and Ghost.

He just got out.

- Puerto Rican?
- Cubano.

If Tommy and Ghost are cool
with you, | am, too.

Cool. Cool. Hey, uh,
let me holler at you real quick, T.

Go ahead, do your thing.

You know, fuck that.
We all family here.

Go ahead, J.

Yo, Cristobal's backing out.
Yeah, he asked for a meet,

and then said he was
gonna find a new connect.

- Tainos are out, bro.
- The fuck is that about?

Some shit about there's
too much heat on us right now.

You hear from Ghost?

Yeah, he hit up my cousin's
cigar shop down there.

Copped an untraceable.

Guess it comes
with a Cohiba on the side.

Word.

The girl who shot up the club
is hiding in Little Havana.

Ghost went down to Miami
to cancel Christmas on her ass.

Should have sent you.

Know you would have
sliced her up,

make a motherfucker think twice
about stepping up again.

Finally, someone who speaks
my fucking language.

Ghost had an excuse
to go down there.

Something about the nightclub.

You ask me, he just wanted
to make sure Rolla hired her.

- He's still thinking ‘bout that.
- It's 'cause they was friends.

| told Ghost, your friend betray you,
cut ‘em, don't think twice.

- | said that to him, too.
- Hey, where's the head at?

And then he starts
with the prison talk.

It's in the back,
around the corner.

( water gurgles )

( cell phone buzzing )

Yo.

Kanan: Hey, | need you on the
next thing smoking down to MIA.

- You got a location on the girl?
- For sure. | need you to roll out now.

All right, done.

(man singing in Spanish )

Angela: It's like
we're any other couple.

No looking over our shoulders.
You and me.

- Nothing to worry about.
- Right?

( speaks Spanish )

Reminds me of visiting
my cousins down in P.R.

You know, the first time
Tommy and | came down here,

we bugged out
one of these old cats here.

The best thing about Miami,
it's super close to the United States.

( laughing )

How is Tommy?

| haven't seen him
since that day at the Sweet Shop.

Oh, you know, same old Tommy.
Oh, he got a new girlfriend.

- Really?
- Yeah.

- Redhead?
- What you think?

Some things never change.
But | don't wanna talk about Tommy.

| want to talk about you.

- And me.
- Yeah?

In that café around the corner
that serves the best croquetas in Miami.

- lam hungry.
- Well, it's right around the corner.

Big-ass giant chicken in front.
You can't miss it.

As opposed to all
the other chickens out here?

Exactly.
Why don't you go get us some?

I'll watch these olds cats play
a couple of games of dominoes.

- Okay.
- All right.

- I'll be back in a second.
- All right.

- Oh, money.
- | got my own money, thanks.

( man speaking Spanish )

Uh, no, no, papa.

Yow!

( speaking Spanish )

( car horn honks )

You need to slow the fuck down.

Yo, Dad, you sure
you don't want me to drive?

I'm just a little rusty,
that's all.

Besides I'm giving you a break
while G's in South Beach.

- How long is he gone?
- | don't know. A few days, | think.

Where he staying?
Somewhere fancy, | bet.

Shawn: Eden something.
Eden Roc, maybe?

Kanan:
Bougie motherfucker.

That nigga think he the King
of England or some shit.

( laughs )

So what's up with you
and Tasha?

| saw the way you was looking
at her the other night.

- Nothing.
- Well, one thing's for sure,

you didn't get
your lying skills from me

‘cause that right there
was a dead giveaway.

It's nothing, Dad, all right?
She's just fine, that's all.

And married to your boss--
who happens to be your Uncle G.

It's not even like that,
all right? She's cool.

- I'm not checking for her--
- Listen to me.

A fine woman who knows
she fine is trouble.

Now, that bitch bad.

And she knows she's bad.
So you watch your back.

| mean, Ghost taking care
of financial needs.

What she want with you?
Unless you telling her something.

- You ain't telling her nothing, is you?
- No.

No.

J La familia, port of Miami f

£ Who thought they would
nominate me for Grammys? Jf

- Who knew my future
would bring me these millions? J

~ They say I'm talented,
| say I'm brilliant, brilliant... 2

( cell phone buzzing )

J I'm in the fast lane,
y'all just cruisin’ S

Por ti si porque tu azul... f

( music fades )

Wait.
You drank mine, didn't you?

Yes.
| probably did.

| was just thinking what
it would be like if we lived here.

| mean,
that was the plan, right?

It was.

It still is the plan,

as soon as | get
the club back from Stern.

What about your job?

You still put in
for a transfer down here,

work different cases,
maybe?

| don't know
how it all works, you know?

There was an opening before.

If they haven't
filled it yet, maybe.

Would you bring the kids
down here for summers?

Yeah, there's a school down here,
the Gulliver School.

Supposed to be the best in Miami.
I'd get them in there.

You already looked it up?

- What about Tasha?
- I'll make Tasha a very rich woman.

She'll be okay.

What about you?

You really ready
for all of this?

To start over down here?

Change your whole life
for... me?

Yes.
| think | would.

You think?

( cell phone buzzing )

| should probably take this.
Sorry.

Hey.

Did you use my password
to pull the voice recording

that Medina and | made
at Ruiz's hideout?

Greg, let me explain.

No, no. There's nothing to explain.
It's very simple--

| told you not to do it,
and you did it anyway,

leaving me no choice
but to report this to Mike.

What's more important,
nailing Lobos or following protocol?

Both, Angela! Fuck--!
You cannot just do

whatever you fucking want
in this department, okay?

You're not even on
the goddamn task force!

Listen,
if Egan doesn't pan out,

I'll go to Mike myself
and make a full confession.

But if I'm right, no one will care
how we got the info

so long as we twist Egan
to give up Lobos.

And how the hell
are we gonna do that?

Tommy Egan drives
a blue 1967 Mustang.

Get the license plate
from the DMV

and contact the management
at LeFrak

to see if that car showed up
on any of the security cameras

while Ruiz was holed up there,
okay?

Greg:
That's a long shot at best.

Can we talk in person?

Greg, | can't.
I'm actually out the next few days

dealing with some stuff
for my dad.

Greg: Well, I'll-- I'll call you
when | have something.

Actually, it's gonna be hard
for me to talk.

Text me,
and I'll call you, okay?

- Greg: Okay.
- All right, bye.

Thought you
and Greg were over.

He's sure blowing you up
like he's still your man.

Okay.

Greg and | work together,
so occasionally we have to talk.

So he's a lawyer, too.

No, but we work
in the same department.

Jamie...

you don't have to worry.
There's nothing going on.

| love you,
and | wanna be with you, okay?

Yeah.

Okay.

~ Got you running back,
back for more J

f Treat my loving
like a revolving door J

< In and out
and back and forth J

f Thinking ‘bout you,
thinking ‘bout before J

~ 1 just want to lay you down
and take off J

~ | want you to lay me down
and take off J

- J | just want to... J
- Jamie...

- (cell phone buzzes )
- Jamie...!

Baby, what's wrong?

Huh?

| just don't want this to end.

It doesn't have to, right?

Right.

I'm still trying to wrap my head
around how you let Ghost

go down to the land of ass
and titties by himself.

Look, we're trying
to move forward in our marriage.

| can't keep dwelling
on the past.

If a nigga did some shit like that
to me, he don't have to worry

about ever eating, sleeping,
or brushing his teeth alone

because I'm-a be right there
watching his ass do it all.

Mm-hmn, | know, okay.
No, Ghost and | are good.

Okay. So you gonna stop getting
them bank statements sent my house?

Mm-hmm.
| didn't think so.

Keisha, seriously, | think
we're really gonna be fine.

Nah, bitch. That's fine.

Damn.

Uh, Tariq...

didn't | tell you to stop
bouncing the ball in the house?

- Sorry, Ma.
- Did you at least

finish your homework before
you went to hoop like | told you to?

- Hey.
- Hi.

Riq, don't lie to me.

- Okay.
- Uh-huh.

Go ahead.
Go to your room.

Do not come out until you
finish your homework.

- All right.
- Okay.

Damn, Shawn, you sweating
like you was balling for real.

You know | had to school
Riq a little bit.

| used to hoop at St. John's
before | blew out my knee.

| didn't even know
you went to college.

Okay, well, | did.

- You want a water or something?
- Actually, no, I'm good.

Yeah, I'm actually about to head home,
so I'll catch up with y‘all later.

Bye.

I guess "Boy Wonder"
is not wrapped around your finger

as tight as you thought.

LaKeisha:
Damn, he's fine.

( whirring )

Angie!

Angie!

- I'll be out in a second.
- Take your time.

I'm just getting back
from getting some "puro."

Nice. What kind?

Cohiba.

( speaks Spanish )

You know | don't smoke, Jamie.
What kind of club is this anyway?

Ghost: | don't know.
| haven't been before.

( Latin dance music playing )

Ghost:
Mm. Mm.

( speaking Spanish )

Gracias.

< Mami, mami, hey,
you know you made my day... J

( shouting, cheering )

You got quite
the wow factor here, Lee.

This isn't what we agreed to.
Not even half.

Your fucking boss is trying
to take over my nightclub

with these equity
and debt triggers.

My boss, Mr. Stern,
is just trying

to form a partnership with you,
that's all.

( chuckles )
My club's been

the hottest thing in Miami
the last three years, okay?

We're gonna continue to grow
without any buy-ins from Stern,

or anyone else, for that matter.

I strongly urge you
to reconsider.

I strongly urge you
to get the fuck out of my club.

I'll be in touch.

Angie, I'm not going back to Stern
short of the goal line.

He'd love that.

- Can | take a look at these?
- Knock yourself out.

Anyway, | was thinking
we could check out a Heat game

or take a Swamp tour
of the Everglades, your pick.

Jamie, have you looked
at these contracts?

Yeah, | looked over
all the documents

once they were signed.

This contract has
operational covenants

that, if failed, cause a default,
and the entire loan

becomes due immediately

or the entire business
goes to Stern.

The other ones don't have this.

Lee's contract is different.

No one in their right mind
would agree to those terms.

So it's a win-win
for Stern either way.

If | get Lee to sign that contract,

then great for him, and if not,
then he just uses it

as another obstacle
for me to get my club back.

- | can't let that happen.
- This contract is airtight.

Then | need to find another
motivation to get Lee to sign.

| could look him up
in court records,

see if anything pops.

If he's been sued or anything,
it'll be in there.

You'd do that?

Thanks, Ange.

| can go to the local
office tomorrow,

do a search from there.

And while I'm there,
| could look into a transfer.

If you were serious.

Yes.

You should do that.

Wait, wait. What were you saying?
| couldn't hear you.

Greg: | just heard back
from the manager

at the LeFrak Projects
where Ruiz is holed up.

Tommy Egan's blue Mustang
was photographed in the garage

the same day we recorded
the distributor on Nomar's mic.

That's great.
Send me a copy?

Uh... yeah.

I'll do you one even better.

( key clicks )

| just sent you an electronic copy
of everything in Egan's file.

- | need a workstation.
- Sure. Over there.

That's great.

>DEPT. JUSTICE - SOUTHERN DISTRICT<
One second while | log in.

( sighs )
You and Medina

were right outside
while he was upstairs.

Angela, Tommy Egan may actually
be our Ghost after all.

All we have to do now is put
Egan at Nomar's aunt's place

the night of the murder,
and we got him dead to rights.

- It's gonna be funny.
- What?

Well, you-- you said
you know Egan, right?

| mean, the look on his face
when he sees a girl

from high school
is trying to put him in jail.

Sheesh.

Thanks for your help, Greg.

( phone beeps )

( cell phone chimes )

Is Cindy Chamber's office
this way?

Woman:
Yes, down the hallway.

Could you call these people?
Thank you so much.

Angela Valdes.
Oh, my God!

What are you doing here?
( laughs )

What has it been?

Oh, gosh,
it's six years maybe?

- Yeah.
- I'm on vacation.

And yet you have work.
Typical Valdes.

- How are you?
- I'm... fine. Yeah.

Tony and the girls
love it down here, so...

( chuckles )
And you? You married yet?

- Any kids?
- No.

- No?
- I'm seeing a guy, though.

Could turn into something.
Not sure.

In fact, it could mean
that | might move down here.

You in Miami?
Say no more.

There's a job for you
wherever | am.

| will kick one of these bozos
out on the street if | have to.

Thank you.
That means a lot.

- | need to ask you a work question.
- You don't stop, huh?

You see why I'd want you
on my team?

- This is me.
- This is you?

- Yes, see?
- Congratulations.

Thanks. Sit.

What's up?

What if hypothetically you
had a criminal forfeiture case

where there were two businessmen--
one dirty, one clean.

Is there any way to save the business
for the innocent guy?

| have a friend
in a similar predicament,

and | want to protect him.

Are you 100% sure your friend
had nothing to do

with his business partner's
criminal activity?

Yeah, he's clean.

Then the only way for him
to retain his assets

is if you can prove lack of knowledge
and lack of intent.

You may also have to bring him in
as a non-target witness,

and he also actually
may have to testify

against his business partner.

Think you can get him
to do all that?

| don't know.

Angela, if you approach him
about testifying

and he's not innocent, he could
blow your case wide open.

He could warn the target.
He could give you false testimony.

He could cause you
some serious trouble.

Are you sure
he's worth the risk?

Shawn, who taught you
how to play basketball?

Ah, man, my pops started me off.
Then | joined the team at the Boys Club.

Hm. My dad used to play with me
all the time, but not anymore.

Riq, come on, man,

your dad would hoop with you
every day if he could,

but he's always working so you could
sport those J's that you're rocking.

Ma told me that your dad
went away like--

like on a trip
or something or...?

Nah, man.
He was in prison.

- ( elevator bell rings )
- He went in when | was your age.

Oh, hey, Shawn.

| didn't know you were here.

Yeah, | invited him over so he
could help me with my history project.

Well, are you guys hungry?
Do you want a snack or something?

lam.
Make me something?

Girl, we just ate.
You know that.

Go ahead and put
your clothes away, please.

Actually, I'm good, Ms. St. Patrick.
I'm gonna head out in a minute.

Oh.

Tariq, did you put
your dirty clothes

- in the laundry like | asked?
- No, not yet.

- Uh, so...?
- So, I'll go do that now.

Okay.

Shawn?

You mind helping me put
some of these cans

on the top shelf, please?

Yeah, sure.

- Right here?
- Yes, please, thanks.

| know | don't
say this enough, but...

| love having you around.

And | really appreciate
you being here,

you know, with Ghost
out of town and everything.

Yeah, well, you guys
are like family to me.

And Tariq's like--

like the little brother
| never had, so...

What are you trying to say,
Shawn?

That you look at me
like amom?

( sighs )

More like a big sister now.

You need anything else?

No. I'm good.
Thanks.

Cool.

- Yo, Riq, I'm out.
- See ya!

- J Love, mmm... f
- ( elevator bell rings )

JS What the hell you think
I'm gonna do, huh? J

JS Look like the season
for takin’ over, huh? J

~’Doamommy, catch a body,
time to soap ‘em up... f

| need some smokes.
You want anything?

Kanan:
I'm good.

~ Rob Peter and Paul, | worked hard
for this, forget y'all... S

( cell phone buzzes )

¢ Unknown and they John Does,
take care of that, pronto f

< Vroom-vroom
with that lawnmower...

You get her?

- I'm on it right now.
- Well, hit me when you're done.

- (cell phone buzzes )
- J I'm out there watchin’ incognito J

~ Camouflaged, you can't see me tho’,
so say hello to the new king J

- [ Hoop me... f
- Yo.

Dre, what up?
What's popping?

Yo, | just landed in Miami.
| found our boy.

Bottom line is once | find
this girl-- thank you, sir--

still ain't gonna help
with our weight-pushing problem.

Lobos doesn't care
about a pink sneaker.

His only concern
is a green dollar.

Ruiz has agreed
to make peace with RSK.

So | need you to talk
QDubs off the fence.

Ghost: Play nice, Tommy.
We need him.

Who you think you're talking to?
| know how to play nice.

Kanan: My part of the plan
is on point up here.

All you gotta do is
follow Ghost to baby girl

and shut her mouth
before he does, all right?

- All right. No doubt.
- Kanan: Gotta go.

Where you want me to drop you off?
| need to head out to Queens.

- Gonna go see QDubs?
- Yeah.

- By yourself?
- Yeah.

Listen, if you want me
to be your wingman,

I'll go with you,
| don't care.

Be good to see
the old neighborhood.

Yeah, okay.
Let's do this.

( engine starts )

Jamie?

( knock on door )

- Yes?
- Mrs. St. Patrick,

your husband requested an in-room
deep-tissue massage for you.

| just need you to sign right here,
right beside your name.

( faint rustling )

( shuffling )

( shuffling )

Man:
Hello? We're closed.

Do you want to buy something?

( speaking Spanish )

- Lo siento.
- No, lo siento.

( billiard balls click )

Solids again.

I'm beginning to think
the stripes don't like me.

Fuck you, man.
You ain't won yet.

| just won three. You keep betting,
you gonna go broke.

Or you get back down with us,
lace your whole crew.

The choice is yours, QDubs.

Five ball, corner pocket.

( clicks )

You got a lot of balls, man,
trying to come in my stand

- and hustle me for money.
- Kanan: Your stand?

We made this run. | gave this territory
to Ghost and to Tommy,

and they gave it to you.
This shit is a loan.

Don't make us collect.

- How you gonna do that?
- What?

Yo, whoa, whoa, whoa.
What Kanan is saying

is we ain't your enemies, QDubs.
We're you're friends.

| know who you are,
“old head."

Rolla and them used to talk
about you all the time.

RSK stood toe to toe
with you behind the wall.

Now, you out and you're running
around with white boy over here?

You should be wearing green.

We should all be
making green-- together.

Now, if | can get Ruiz
to meet with you,

can you shelve this beef
once and for all?

Yo, why the fuck
would | want to do that?

We all still behind the opinion
that Ruiz got Rolla clipped.

Now, come on, you know
that Ruiz didn't kill Rolla.

Ghost said that same shit.
How y'all so sure about it, man?

Unless y'all killed Rolla
y'all selves.

That's what happen, Tommy?

You killed my brother?

All right.
Let's cut the bullshit, Q.

- Ghost loved Rolla.
- So he said.

But people say a lot of shit.

Look, I'm not fucking with y'all
and them Puerto Rican niggas again.

| got a new connect. Russian cat.
Same quality, lower price.

So y'all can get
the fuck up out of here.

You know, you ain't
never been that smart.

It ain't--
it ain't your fault, man.

You don't come
from good parents.

You know the real reason
why they call you "Quarter-Water"?

‘Cause your mama
used to charge 25 cents

to pull a nigga dick
after school.

Yo, fuck you,
you bitch-ass nigga.

- Peek-a-boo.
- Don't shoot!

Ah, sorry.
Witnesses are a bitch.

Who the bitch-ass nigga now?

Tommy:
Let's get the fuck out of here.

You awake still?

Yeah.
| wanted to see you.

Hm.

- Hi.
- Hi.

You're a sight for tired eyes.

So...
| looked up Lee Rossier.

Found some things
you can use for sure.

What did you find?

- This is great.
- You owe me big.

| do owe you big.

You know, | was filling out
my paperwork

at the office today, and...

all this...

it's finally feeling real.

It is real.

( giggles )

Ghost:
I'll show you.

It's real, Angie.

( sighing, moaning )

( whispers )

- That was...
- (James moans, laughs )

| know.

Jamie, | love you.

| don't wanna lose you.

Why would you lose me?

| need to ask you a question.

Shoot.

What exactly is your
relationship with Tommy?

Is his name
on all the documents

of the laundromats
and the club?

Why you asking me this?

I'm an Assistant
United States Attorney

working a drug case,

and | think
Tommy Egan's involved.

| know he's your friend,

but Tommy's been
in the streets our entire lives.

Didn't you ever once question
how he got enough money

- to invest in your business?
- No.

Fuck, no.

Look, | don't know everything
about everyone.

Hell, | just found out
you're law enforcement.

I'm sorry
| didn't tell you before.

You're sorry you didn't tell me
before you're a fucking cop?

| wasn't allowed
to tell you-- by law.

In fact, | could lose my job,
my license.

| could go to jail for telling you
all of this right now.

Then why you telling me?

Because I'm gonna
put Tommy in jail

- and you could lose Truth...
- | can't believe this shit.

everything you worked for.
| can't let that happen.

So you and me-- us,
it's all a ruse?

- What? No.
- What do you mean, "What"?

The night you came
in the club?

Huh, you came in the club,
we ran into each other again,

is that so you could
get close to Tommy?

Jamie, of course not.

- Bullshit.
- You have to believe me.

| don't have to believe shit.

There is no going back now.

| don't want you
to lose your future

because you're mixed up
with Tommy.

And | don't wanna lose you
either.

| love you.

What does it mean?

You're asking me
to testify against Tommy.

| known him 20-plus years.

You want me
to testify against him.

It might be the only way
to save your dream.

Our dream.

Have you ever heard anyone
on the streets

call Tommy by
the name Ghost?

No.

Never.

Tommy Egan's
not what you think.

- He's not.
- And if | prove that he is?

Hmm?

Will you help me
if | can help you...

or will you leave me?

( Angela sniffles )

| can't leave you.

| can't leave you.

Fuck, Angie.

| mean...

| love you.
( sobs )

| love you.

Tommy, | haven't gotten her yet.
My flight leaves tonight,

so | might have to stay longer
to get it done.

Okay. All right.

We'll talk about it later.
Okay.

- Hey!
- There you are.

Here | am.

| didn't even hear you
leave the bed.

Yeah, I've been on the phone
with Stern all morning.

He's telling me | may have
to stay another few days,

talk to more club owners.

Jamie, | feel weird
about last night.

| don't want my job,

the fact that we're
investigating Tommy

to change this,
to change us.

| won't let Tommy or anything
come between us.

I'm not gonna tell anyone
what we discussed, okay?

You can trust me, Ange.

We'll be fine.

Just like we planned.

So you're still in...
with us?

Un poquito.
( laughs )

Look...
a hundred percent.

Come here.

James St. Patrick.
| did some research on you.

Found out the evil empire
bought your building,

and you joined forces
with them.

What happened?
They break your spirit?

Nah.
I'm just a survivor.

Hmm.

| was in a tough spot
for a moment,

but | did whatever | had to do.
It's okay.

I'll be the last man standing
in my nightclub

when it's all said and done.
The question is, will you?

| did some homework
on you, too, Lee.

Turns out chapters 7 and 11

are the biggest stories
in your nightlife career.

Defaulting on your rent,
packing up and leaving

in the middle of the night
like the goddamn Colts.

Fuck you.
| had some bad luck.

I'm still not signing my club
over to anyone.

And | get that. | do.

But sometimes
we all just need a push--

Bullshit, this contract's filled
with all sorts of operational covenants.

You and | both know that.

There's no way | meet
all those restrictions.

Now you see that?

You gotta believe
in yourself more.

| have faith in you.

Lee, come on, man,
you are a visionary.

You're a hard worker.
Look at this place.

This deal takes debt
off the table

while giving you more cash
to grow your business.

You get to retain
day-to-day control.

Is it the best deal?
No. Hell, no.

But you and | both know
you need a lifeline.

That's what Stern is offering,
a lifeline.

You sign one of these?

Yeah, | did.

- Then you know.
- Know what?

Once you get in bed with Stern,
it's near impossible to get out.

( thumps )

Just once, I'd like to beat the guy
at his own game.

Actually, | have a thought
about that.

Your landlord
in this building,

turns out he's been sued
a couple of times, too.

He's late
on his mortgage again.

If he defaults,
the place goes up for auction.

Simon Stern swoops in,
he buys the place

right up under his nose
while stealing your dream.

And then he'll have you
by the balls forever.

But if you and |
work hard, man...

and we put money away,

then we can beat him
to the punch.

But that's another conversation
for another day. Right now...

your John Hancock
at the bottom of this contract.

What do you say, Lee?

You're good.
You know that.

There is no way Stern's
letting you go without a fight.

Well, | sure as hell
am looking forward to it.

Nice doing business with you.

Likewise.

You...
you're a smart man.

| know.

You got nice hands, Shawn.

You know, chicks don't like dudes
with crusty hands and feet, right?

So what, do you get
like a manicure every week?

- Every two.
- That's so metro.

- Come on, you guys--
- (glass crashes )

- Oh, shit!
- Raina: Did you just curse?

Raina, don't start. Go to bed.
I'll take it from here.

- And watch the glass. Be careful.
- LaKeisha: So where do live, Shawn?

I'm out at my mom's,
Jamaica Estates.

What, you need a ride
or something?

Isn't Lamar coming
to pick you up?

Girl, I'm tired, and Shawn's here,
so | might as well hop a ride with him.

- Yeah, it's cool.
- All right.

Raina: You're being a jerk!
Mom, Tariq's pushing!

Please! Stop pushing!

All right, girl.
I'll call you tomorrow.

Yeah, I'm gonna see you,
Mrs. St. Patrick.

- Raina: Mom!
- You know, what's the problem?

( elevator bell rings )

We already made
dinner reservations.

We can get steak
and seafood in New York.

When's the next time
we're gonna be able to have

authentic Cuban food
in Miami?

It's our last night in town.

| don't wanna go
to a "special occasion" place

like it's special
that we're here.

| was just wanting us
to pretend

that it's a regular night
at a regular place.

Whatever you want, mami.

Thank you.

- Anything to see that jump.
- (giggles )

( speaking Spanish )

Perfecto. Venga.

Gracias.

I'm just glad that Lee
signed the contract.

- Thanks to you.
- Don't mention it.

Where would | be without you?

- | have no idea.
- (both chuckle )

( speaking Spanish )

Maybe I'll get
the Cubano sandwich.

Angela:
The Cubano?

( speaking Spanish )

( clatters )

I'll be right back.

So I'll order the Cubano
with the waitress.

Okay. Perfect.

( speaking Spanish )

( bangs )

( bangs )

Fuck!

( grunts )

( gasps )

Who hired you? Rolla?

( speaking Spanish )

You dumb motherfucker.

No.
( gasps )

No... not Rolla.

( gasps )

( music playing )

- ls everything okay?
- Yeah. Absolutely.

That was Stern again
just telling me

| don't have to stay longer
to talk to any more club owners.

So we can fly home together.

- That's great, Jamie.
- Yeah.

- Salud.
- Salud.

Shawn:
She goes chasing me around.

( high-pitched voice )
"You better get out of there! "

( LaKeisha laughs )
That's funny.

Yeah, but hold up.
| didn't know you had a son.

Yeah.

How come you never
bring him around?

The short of it is | split custody
with my ex out in Jersey.

Okay.
And what's the long?

Ghost and Tasha
have everything.

Taking my kid over there is like
giving him a day pass to Disneyland.

And then bringing him
back to this?

We ain't never
gonna live like that.

| gotta settle
for her hand-me-downs.

Everything nice that | have
used to be Tasha's.

( cell phone buzzing )

( sighs )
| gotta get this.

Wow. You really feeling my girl,
like, for real.

No. No, it's not even
like that.

| mean,
she's all right, but--

( buzzing stops )

You sure about that?

- (door closes )
- ( footsteps fade )

( helicopter blades whirring )

( cell phone buzzing )

( beeps )

| wish we could've
stayed in Miami.

Me, too.

( cell phone buzzes )

- You need to take that?
- ( beeps )

No, it's probably club business.
I'll deal with it at home.

Thank you.

Thank you so much
for everything, Jamie.

Let me give you
a ride home.

No, | have a couple of calls
| gotta make.

- I'll just take a cab.
- You sure?

Goodbye, Jamie.

( car horn honks )

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