All language subtitles for Power S03E07_track3_[eng]

Previously on "Power"...

- We got to kill Lobos.
- What you gonna do about an alibi?

Ghost: | can use Karen.

| just wanted to know if you were willing
to move our meeting tomorrow

- to the Odette on the Hudson.
- You must be Mrs. St. Patrick.

Call me Tasha.

We transfer Lobos to D.C.
and this is all behind us, right?

Once | have all the info
you can contact your associates

on the outside
to make arrangements.

(gunshots)

After | got popped, they went
straight for Lobos's GPS tracker,

which means we've got
a big fucking leak.

- (cell phone vibrating)
- Fuck, is that a phone?

- Ghost, we said no phones!
- | need to end this now, Tommy.

You picked Ghost over me.

Trust me, | promise you,
I'm right where you want me to be.

You get a card like that,
it means you're in trouble.

Ghost: Uh, good evening, sir.
I'm here to visit a friend,

Tatiana Boriskaya.

- Did you get my message?
- Milan.

Nice to meet you.

Yo, he's been working for you
this whole time?

That motherfucker say we're going back
to work for him, to pay him back.

Angela, she's a liability.

You can't even tell her
that the Serbians are after her.

We can't be together, Angie.
It's the right decision.

(sobbing)

I They say this is
a big, rich town J

~ | just come from
the poorest part J

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

This is where it goes down J

f | just happen to come up hard J

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

- | never took
a straight path nowhere J

I Life's full of twists and turns,
bumps and bruises J

f | live, | learn, I'm from that city full
of yellow cabs and skyscrapers f

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

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

~ That corner every 15 minutes,
they moving seven Jf

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

f Occupational options,
get some blow or some hos J

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

~ Fuck it, man, in the meantime,
go 'head and pump a pack Jf

? This my regal, royal flow,
my James Bond bounce Jf

J That 007,
that's 62 on my count f

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

~ Look a bitch in the eyes
and tell her, baby, | love ya J

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

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

I They say this is
a big, rich town J

- Yeah, I just come from
the poorest part J

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

This is where it goes down J

- J Oh, yeah J
-J Yeah J

f | just happen to come up hard J

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

(music playing)

| love you.

| always loved you.

| Know you do.

| didn't mean to hurt you...
but I had to.

It was the only way.

| understand.

In another year,
I'll be waiting here J

- I'll fix this.
- | know you will.

- (cell phone vibrating)
- Don't go.

Please?

< You were satisfied J

~ Always running around in circles f

(cell phone vibrating)

Everything | used to say,
he threw back in my face.

That this was all a fantasy,

that we were letting
our 15-year-old selves dictate our future.

(speaking Spanish)

| want him!

No one else will ever
know me like that.

I'll never let them.

He was still married.

He showed me his separation papers.

Were they signed?

Shh.

How could he do this to me?

What happened?

What changed? Why now?

(knocks on door)

Tim.

Come in.

What are you doing here?

This is my sister, Paz.

- Hi, Tim.
- Hello.

Valdes, | need you to come with me.

- Why?
- | can't say.

| really can't.

Get your laptop and your phone.
Let's go.

(music playing)

Who are they?

Did they find Lobos?

Tim, how many favors
have I done for you?

You owe me.

Office of Professional Responsibility.

Shit.

Ghost: You'll have
the total amount for the buy-in

wired to you
by the end of the day today.

I'd be lying if I said
that your ability

to scrape together the cash
so quickly wasn't a factor

in my father's decision
to partner with you.

I've sacrificed way too much, Karen,
to let some little money get in the way.

Cheers.

And | got a feeling
I'll make it back in record time.

| bet you he won't be
making copies

for much longer
once this deal goes through.

- You think so?
- Have you seen you?

We can't afford to just have you
pushing papers in the back.

Well, thank you, Karen.

Ghost: That's definitely
my vision for Andre.

- Kid's got a lot of potential.
- Karen: | got to run.

I'll see you later on for
the final walk-through with Dad?

Wouldn't miss it for the world.

You have our full support in
your breach-of-duty investigation

of my Lobos task force, MJ.

If someone leaked details accidentally,
| guarantee they're gonna cooperate.

We have no reason to believe

the Lobos escape
was a breach of duty.

This was a purposeful
leak of information.

We're here to investigate
criminal conspiracy.

Mr. Sandoval,
if you'll excuse us.

We'll be interviewing you shortly.

| thought I'd be part of
the debrief of the task force.

Everybody on the task force
is on the suspect list.

MJ: Only way to get off that list
is to talk with us.

It's not personal.

Mike, go on ahead.
I'll take it from here.

Lobos escaped, and he got himself
killed by a traitor in his own ranks.

| admit someone on our side
had to be sloppy,

but it's a far cry from intent.

It's breach of duty at best.

No, actually,

it's criminal conspiracy
to commit murder.

Lobos is dead,
and the cell phone

found on his person
links us to this office.

Lobos's burner cell received
its very first and very last call

just moments before
his estimated time of death

from a number ending in 6453.

We pulled the records
for that phone.

Turns out that that number
made multiple calls

to only one other number
ending in 0148.

These are prepaid burner cells,
but we're able to follow the call pattern.

The 0148 number
pinged a cell tower near Teterboro.

Can you guess which tower
pinged the 6453 number?

The one right on top of
this building.

Shit.

My thoughts exactly.

Someone in this building
was involved with the Lobos escape,

and the only people with relevant
information were on this task force.

One of your people is dirty, David,

and I'm gonna find out which one.

We get a new connect,
and now fucking Ghost is back in?

(scoffs)
What's that mean for me?

It means you still got a job.

Give me a fucking break, J.

It's been a minute, man.

Yeah, | wonder why.

Look, man, | was just doing
what I had to do.

All right, playboy.
(chuckles)

Julito.

| ain't working with that
Tony the Tiger-lookin' motherfucker Dre.

No Dre, got it.

We can't talk here, Tommy.
Let's rap outside, all right?

Stay here, J. We good.

- What's up, man?
- It's good.

- Ghost get you off the streets, huh?
- Shit, hell, yeah, man.

You back in, too?

It's not looking like it.

So you take care of it?

Huh?

You never came back
to the warehouse.

Oh.

Guess you didn't need
any help with Angela?

- | handled it.
- She still breathing?

Tommy, | ain't under her roof,
which means | ain't under her radar.

- It's over.
- So you dumped

a female government agent.

Why don't you give me a little warning
before | get arrested this time?

Tommy, Angela's
not coming after us, man.

- The Lobos task force is over.
- Yeah, till they find the body,

but we'll probably be chunks in Milan's
shit by then, so it don't matter anyway.

Would you please
check your attitude, man?

I'm serious.
You're gonna get us both killed.

Tommy, Milan should've killed us.

We don't even know
what game we're playing here.

We got to stick together,
until we know how to play him,

or until he slips up,
then we get him.

What if he don't slip up?

Everyone does eventually.

Hey, you need me to go along
for whatever's going down?

No, you good, Andre.
Just hang back, all right?

Tommy: Fuck.

Inside.

Not him.

- You good, T?
- Just go back to the spot.

Check out the new product.

I'll meet you there,
after all this bullshit.

Tariq, come on!

- Let's go.
- Oh, my God.

All Dr. Hong wants to do
is talk about my feelings.

- It's so stupid.
- | know, baby.

But you only have
two more sessions to finish,

and you can go back to school.

Don't you want to see
your father at Career Day?

No. And you hate him, too,
so why do you even care?

"Riq, come here.

- 1 do not hate your father.
- Yes, you do.

God, you're such a fucking liar,
just like him.

Boy, you better get your black ass
to your room right now!

You lost your goddamn mind!

Ghost, | need you to call me back
as soon as you get this message.

You better come over here
and talk to your child

before | kill him my damn self!

MJ: You've been interviewed
by the OPR before, haven't you?

When Lobos's California distro
was murdered in your custody,

along with two marshals?

| was investigated,
as a formality, and cleared.

But I was never a suspect.

There was no indication
| was involved.

| had none of the markers of
being compromised--

no sudden increase in wealth,
points of pressure,

or connections to criminals
or criminal activity.

So you know nothing
about the cell phone

found at the Lobos murder scene?

No, | don't know about the phone.

| don't know anything
about what happened to Lobos

after the caravan was hit.

Let's talk about that,
the logistics of Lobos's transfer.

It says here that after Lobos agreed
to flip on the Jimenez,

you got the official request
from D.C.

| got the request,
but Valdes filed the paperwork.

Yes, Mike told me
about the transfer request

and asked me to file the paperwork.

It's only your signature
on the documents.

Did you keep a copy of
the transfer order for your own records,

take it home maybe?

| filed the paperwork
and left all copies here, ma‘'am.

We were under strict orders
that all documents

associated with the John Doe
prosecution of Lobos

were not to leave the building.

But you're not a big fan
of the rules, right, Valdes?

| mean, using a minor to identify
a dangerous narcotics suspect?

Turning a sex offender
into a criminal informant?

You break the rules all the time.

Where were you when you learned
that Lobos had escaped?

| was in the van with Felipe Lobos
when we were ambushed.

- You survived a shot to the chest.
- Two, Agent Donovan.

Your vest protected you,
but I've been thinking,

why didn't they shoot you
in the head?

MJ: You claimed in your report that
the Lobos escape was an inside job.

- There's not a doubt in my mind.
- What makes you say that?

Agent Knox reported that Lobos
anticipated the hit on the caravan

and that the men that helped him to escape
knew where to find the GPS tracker.

Agent Donovan, you weren't originally
assigned to this task force.

Why were you brought on the case?

Did you request
more involvement with Lobos?

No, Agent Donovan,

there was an incident between
Knox and an AUSA on the task force.

Angela and Greg
had a romantic relationship.

They thought it was a secret,
but everybody knew.

It ended.
| don't know, | don't care.

| can't really speak to
their interpersonal problems.

Probably because
you're too distracted

with interpersonal
problems of your own.

I-Il-l never bring my issues
to the office.

I'm not sure there's enough space
in here for what you're into.

(chuckles)

W... You... you guys...

- you keep a file on that?
- We keep a file on everything.

Tell us what happened
with Knox and Valdes, Mr. Saxe.

All | know is Greg was suspended

because Angela accused him
of stalking her.

Then one day Greg's
waltzing in with Vibora Ruiz,

and he's back on the task force
like he never left.

Valdes had no objection
to Knox's return to the task force,

and Ruiz was a valuable asset
for the Lobos case.

He would only work with Agent Knox.
| had no choice.

Did you ever speak of
the John Doe prosecution

of Felipe Lobos
outside of the task force?

- No.
- No.

- No.
- No.

Uh, | was in communication

with Agent Knox
while he was suspended,

but I never told him
about our John Doe prosecution.

| follow protocol.
| was being a nice guy.

Knox was a little fucked up,
over-focused on the case.

On Valdes, really,
but it was on the case.

MJ: Can you tell me why you were
so eager to obtain Mr. Ruiz,

- even though you were suspended?
- | wanted justice.

- For?
- Myself.

| had a theory,

and Ruiz could prove that | was right
and that | didn't deserve my suspension.

So you weren't following
AUSA Valdes during your suspension?

Oh, no, I was.

| was following her,
but only because | thought

she was involved with our suspects.

| mean, how the hell else did she have
the right address for the Lobos meet?

- An anonymous tip.
- You initially reported

that you had an unofficial tail
placed on him.

An anonymous tip
would've seemed unreliable.

| needed to convince Mike to move
the team in a short amount of time.

- So you lied.
- | lied.

- We got our guy.
- Back to your rules problem again.

Shouldn't we be talking about
how to find Lobos?

- If we could extradite him...
- We know where Lobos is.

That's not the problem.

Felipe Lobos is dead.

- Oh, fuck.
- Fuck.

Lobos had many enemies.
I'm not at all surprised.

- He was killed.
- MJ: Murdered, yes.

- You seem upset.
- Of course I'm upset.

| had hopes for the future...

that we would find Lobos and try him,

but now that's completely fucked.

(sighs)

Can | have a break?

You sold drugs,
saved your money,

started a family,
moved to Manhattan,

and made investments.

This is the American dream, no?

Then you took from me,

and you killed the head of my network,
and now you are here,

enslaved to me.

Yeah, Chefe.

Motherfucker Googled
the shit out of you.

Yo, "This Is Your Life,"
you gonna do me next?

Duse, you will distribute
to your high-end clientele

as well as oversee
your deputy's distribution

to Shin, Cristobal, and Poncho.

- | look like a deputy to you?
- Yes, Chefe.

- Any questions?
- Tommy: | got one.

You really eat people?

You gonna answer my question?

Vladimir said you were simple,

but he liked you anyway.

| cannot comprehend why.

Used to having the bathroom
to yourself, huh?

I guess so.
Never thought about it.

| had my own bathroom when | worked
criminal at Georgia Northern.

The ladies’ was my refuge

from all the eye-fucking
and ass-grabbing.

It's not so bad here.

Believe it or not...

| kind of miss those days.

You still got that
certain set of skills

that makes them
listen to you when you talk.

Turn 40,

they turn into Helen Keller.

A word of advice...

take that ass to General Crimes
and make a case.

Get a bench before
you turn into a pumpkin.

| was thinking...

the Jimenez tried to kill Lobos

before when he was
in lockdown but failed.

Do you think they finally
finished the task?

Lobos's murder investigation

is not my problem.

And it's not yours either,

but you'll get your answer
soon enough.

Eastern District's been assigned
to figure out who pulled the trigger.

And when they do,

it's gonna lead them
right back here.

So how the fuck he know
about this place?

| know about everything.

What the motherfuck is this?

There you will find the product
for your primeras as we discussed.

No more Father Callahan.

He runs guns for the...

(speaking Serbian)

Fuck the guns.

His kids move a shit-ton of product,
undetected on account of their uniforms.

Ah, getting rid of Callahan
is bad for business.

You're right, Tommy.

This is business.

Do not fire Callahan.

Kill him.

| ain't gonna kill the motherfucker
just ‘cause you Say so.

We also have your product, Duse.

| will require you to sell it
in your nightclubs.

Surely there's another way
to punish him.

(whispering in Serbian)

What I'm saying is | can push
just as much product on the street,

with fewer consequences.

(grunting and choking)

(neck snaps)

He did not follow my instructions.

| will require a cashier's check

made out to my security company
for the full cost of the product...

by the end of the day.

Chefe, you got to let us
pay you double next delivery.

All of our clean money's tied up.

(American accent)
Karen Bassett will wait, right, James?

Get your men to work.

He knows everything
about our business.

He's forcing us to run it
instead of just taking it, man.

To what end?

So he don't have to do it.

You heard him.
We're his slaves.

Listen, Tommy,
all my clean money's tied up.

You got enough to float us?

Nah, but you can have my share.

| ain't paying up front
for an untested product.

Milan will have to deal.

Tommy, a man like that
doesn't fucking deal.

You see what he just did
to his boy?

Once upon a time, you were the one
warning me not to cross him.

Now all of a sudden,
you all about it?

- What the fuck is up with you?
- What the fuck is up with you,

rolling over like a little bitch?
You really gonna deal in your club?

All I'm saying is, for now,
we got to do what he says.

We wet Callahan, we go to the bank,
we pay the motherfucker,

then we sit back, and we wait to see
what our next move is gonna be.

Look, man,
| can't get out of this shit alone.

| don't care what the Serbian
Hannibal Lecter says, Ghost,

you ain't my fucking boss.

I've been running things
since you left.

I'll handle this my own way.

First the gun, now this.

He's just getting worse, Ghost.

If he'll raise a hand to me,
the worst is yet to come.

Okay, Tasha, as soon as the boy
gets back from therapy,

I'll talk to him, all right?
I'll get him straight.

Yeah, well, good thing, ‘cause
you're the one that got him crooked.

You know, he's still torn up
over the Knicks game you took away.

I told you,
something came up.

Something more important
than your son?

| know you ain't gonna tell me
what it was.

Do you even know
how to tell the truth anymore?

Okay, Tasha.
You want the truth?

Please.

Here it is.
| need your help.

| got the Karen Bassett contract.

The problem is,
I'm short on money.

Did you not just brag to me about having
the cash when we were at her hotel?

- What happened?
- Some unexpected bills.

- (scoffs)
- So, look, | just need a short-term loan

from the IRA and the kids’ trust,

but I can't do it until | get your
permission since you're the co-signatory.

-Mm-mm, no.
- What?

- I'm not doing it.
- Look, Tasha,

you know | will have it
back to you right away.

Tasha, | would not be standing here
in front of you pleading

if | had another option.

Seems to me
you got another option.

Shouldn't you be asking
that other woman for help?

All that lawyer money she got?

Um, | can't...
I can't ask Angela, okay?

We-we're no longer together.

| ended it.

| don't want to get into it right now.
I'm asking you.

| need the money.

- The tax penalties will be ridiculous.
- No, 'cause we--

The club shit is speculative.

And | know you, Ghost.

Things go south with the clubs,
you're gonna put all the Lobos cash

right into them,
and the kids take a hit.

You'll forget all about
putting the money back.

Tasha, | would never steal
from the kids.

- Those are our kids, all right?
- I'm sorry.

I'm not betting their future on yours.

Find another way.

Tariq will be back this afternoon.

Oh, fuck, man!

- You lied to me.
- What the fuck you talking about?

You said Ghost was out
and not fucking with Tommy no more.

What was that I saw out front
this morning, then?

Yo, | just found out my own self, man.
| swear to God, I'm not playing you.

You know this nigga,
he always keeps a secret.

I'm out in the cold just like you.
Swear to God.

It's time for you to get inside,
find out what it is he's up to, fast.

| don't know how much longer
| can lay in the cut.

You need to get
the fuck out of here, man.

There's all kind of eyes watching,
all right?

I'll call you.

I'll call you.

- Karen: What do you think, Daddy?
- Oh, | think the "Stern-vanquisher"

- is going to make a fantastic partner.
- Thank you, sir.

Hopefully | can parlay
that high esteem into a favor.

What is it, James?

| had a misunderstanding
with another associate, Karen,

so, unfortunately,
I'm gonna need a few more weeks

to come up with the money,
but not a big deal.

I will then bring you a wheelbarrow
full of cash, plus the penalty, sir.

What happened?
You had the money this morning.

An unforeseeable reversal.

Horatio: James, my stockholders
are expecting to hear certain numbers

on my earnings report
at the end of the quarter,

and | can't deliver it
without your cash investment.

It's clear to me you're in
no financial shape to join our group.

He's got till the end of the day, Dad.

| know this means
a lot to you, James.

Get the money.

(sighs)
What is this for?

It's for, um...
I'll tell you later.

Thank you, T.

Tommy, why'd you do that to Holly?

Ghost told me what happened.

He did?

| thought you would've
done better than that.

| feel responsible.
| told her to tell you.

You knew?

| thought you would've been cool,
but you flipped out, right?

Now she's out there, alone,
pregnant with your child.

- (whispers) Pregnant.
- Probably already halfway to Ohio by now.

Are you gonna at least try
to find her?

Listen, if you wait too long,
it'll probably be too late.

| got to get out of here.

- You gonna go find her?
- (elevator dings)

Yeah, maybe.
| got to deliver this.

Tommy, are you okay?

Call me, okay?

You've accused Valdes of
interfering with the Lobos case

to help St. Patrick
save his friend Egan from prison.

But that argument doesn't
really apply to Lobos's escape.

Egan's already in the clear.

Right, but she's fucking
James St. Patrick.

Maybe he wanted Lobos dead.

Why would St. Patrick want that,
Agent Knox?

We have no proof that St. Patrick
is directly involved with Lobos.

And there's no law against
AUSA Valdes

having a relationship with him.

So she's just gonna get away with it.

Valdes didn't break the law,
Agent Knox.

She broke your heart.

Isn't that why you wanted back
on the task force, to catch Valdes?

And then when you couldn't,
maybe you snapped.

Maybe you set up Lobos's murder,

thinking you could
pin all this on her,

get back at her
for ruining your career,

for falling in love
with somebody else.

You keep saying
there's an inside man.

- Maybe it's you.
- That's ridiculous.

Yeah, maybe, uh...
(sniffs)

maybe Mike shouldn't have
let me back on the team.

Maybe | was a little too intense.

But that doesn't mean I'm wrong.

Look into Angela.
You'll find the proof.

She's involved.

| want back in, Ghost.

| know you're back in,
so don't deny it.

| didn't want to bring you
into all of this.

| wanted more for you, Andre.

What about what | want for me?

Let's take a walk.

(music playing)

Look, | lied to you about
the La Arana card, all right?

| thought it was Lobos,
but it was actually Dean.

- The security dude?
- Yeah, he's been posing as security

this whole time, turns out to be
Vladimir's old connect, Milan.

Hold on, wait, hold on.

The nigga that eats people?

Yeah, look, we robbed him.
He's pissed.

He's forcing me and Tommy
to replace Vladimir.

We got to come up with legit cash up
front, which is why I can't pay Karen.

- So that's why you're back in.
- But I'm not staying.

| need your help.

If you help me get rid of Milan,
I'll give you half the street business.

Along with Tommy.
| can't do it alone.

- You in, or you not?
- Look, man, you know Tommy

- not fucking with me, man.
- Fuck all that.

You let me take care of that.

Are you in?

What's our next move, man?

| need you to make an anonymous tip
about a missing person,

Tatiana Boriskaya.

I'll get the cops to handle the rest.

You're right.

You're the only one on your task force
who has none of the markers of a mole.

So why am I still sitting here?

All day I've been racking my brain
with that very question.

| think I've come up with a reason.
You want to hear it?

Whoever helped escape Lobos
had a history with him.

Did you know that
you have worked the Lobos case

longer than any AUSA or agent
in the entire Department of Justice?

If | had a working relationship
with Lobos,

wouldn't that mean I'd want
to see him escaped and alive?

In my experience,
familiarity breeds contempt.

MJ, you're a lawyer.
I'm a lawyer.

We're trained to evaluate risk,
the worst-case scenario.

If | planned to have Lobos killed
and it went wrong,

how long would I survive?

How long would my family survive?

Someone on this task force
took exactly that risk.

- If not you, who?
- You must have a thought, an instinct.

I'm not going to throw
my people under the bus.

(chuckles)

You want to be
on this side of the table?

You want to get cleared?
Help us.

I'll see that Main Justice
hears about your cooperation.

Agent Knox
thinks Valdes is involved.

He's got an axe to grind with her,
but you don't.

Could he be right?

How much do you know about Angela's
relationship with James St. Patrick?

(distant rustling)

Angela?

| just came to pick up some things.

| was just packing them for you.

You really fucked up.
You know that.

Paz, your sister will soon see

that I was just trying to
take care of her, all right?

- | was trying to protect her.
- Protect her?

Who teaches you men that bullshit?

She loved you.
She would have done anything for you.

Yeah, I know.

You know she's always
been the smart one,

and now because of you, she's doubting
herself about everything, even work.

She's being questioned there
as we speak over some fuck-up.

They practically dragged her
out of here by her hair this morning.

Look, Paz,
| ain't a bad man, all right?

- I'm just...
- A man.

You got enough pussy.

You got bored.
You moved on.

| get it.

Get out.

If |ever catch you near my sister again,
I'll kill you with my bare hands.

(speaks Spanish)

"| wish | were there, too.
Love you, Jamie."

Agent Knox would kill
to read those texts.

You know he thinks you helped
St. Patrick to escape Lobos.

He also said the men
that attacked the transfer

knew about Lobos's GPS tracker.

| couldn't have told
anyone about that.

| didn't know about the tracker
until after they were hit.

- Can you prove you didn't know?
- No, but--

Yeah, it's kind of hard
to prove a negative.

But it's all right.

| think Agent Knox
is dead wrong about you.

- Thank you.
- | think St. Patrick used you,

- just like he did before.
- | did not leak, lose,

or transmit any information
regarding Lobos's trial or transfer.

He put your career at risk
to help Egan walk.

You forgave him, took him back,
and now Lobos is dead.

You got duped again, sweetie.

- Love will do that to you.
- This has nothing to do with love.

It has everything to do with love.

(chuckles)

We are as strong as they are.

Hell, stronger,
till we fall in love and lose focus.

Then we fuck shit up,
and they know it.

When St. Patrick looked at you,

he didn't see a future judge,
future Attorney General.

He saw a typical woman...

a sucker.

He's the sucker, not me.

He didn't play me.
| played him.

| knew he was in touch with Egan,

so | cloned his phone
while he slept in our hotel room.

That's a federal offense.

You're saying you slept with
St. Patrick to get Lobos?

Lobos would've slipped
right through our fingers again

if it weren't for me using

my "special set of skills"
to track Egan.

Agent Knox couldn't find Lobos,

Mike was sure he had
the right location,

and Saxe was just along for the ride.

They got it wrong.
I got it right.

Every action I've ever taken,
ethical or in the gray,

has been to mount
Lobos's head on a wall,

and | dare you to find
any evidence to the contrary.

I'll have to admit,
I'm impressed.

Thank you for
your cooperation, Angela.

You're free to go.

Wow.

We need to talk
to James St. Patrick.

Tommy?

We didn't have a meeting
scheduled today, did we?

This about that thing
you were worried about before?

| found a way around it.

(chuckles)
See? Prayer works.

My life was good...

real good.

And then everything got fucked up.

All | wanted was for everything
to go back to the way it was.

And | don't know if I prayed,
but | wished.

And it came true...

but not the way | wanted.

| want to take it all back.

| made a huge mistake,
and there's nothing | can do to fix it.

We can't receive God's forgiveness

unless we forgive ourselves.

Why would I ever
want to forgive myself?

(clicks)

My new connect don't want you
running guns for the Albanians no more.

Those guns paid
for the soup kitchen.

Then have a fucking bake sale.

He's a crazy motherfucker,
and he's gonna kill you

if you don't stop
running them guns.

- Tommy, | can't just stop--
- Let me save your life, Father.

Let me do this one good thing.

Okay, no more guns.

(siren wailing in distance)

Gracias, Paz.

Good evening.

I'm calling on behalf
of Mr. St. Patrick.

(elevator dings)

You live uptown.
This ain't uptown.

| don't know why you think
you can keep showing up at my place.

Were you with Jamie
at the Odette Hotel night before last?

That's none of your business.

If you are covering for him,

you could be charged as an accomplice
in a conspiracy to commit murder.

If you are found guilty,
you will lose your kids.

You will lose your home.
You will lose everything.

If you lie, | can't protect you.

What's it gonna be?

No, you're right.

My husband did murder something

when we were at the Odette
the other night.

Shoot, who am | telling?
You know how he is with it.

Nearly broke my damn back.

That's not true.

He wasn't there.

He was killing Felipe Lobos,

and don't pretend
you don't know who that is.

Ghost and | fucked,
sweetie, all night.

Matter of fact,
he's upstairs right now.

You want to call him
and ask him for yourself?

How could you take him back?

lam his wife

and the mother of his children,
| never lost him.

So, whatever you think he did
the other night, he was with me.

You were a midlife crisis, Angela.

Crisis over.

Woman: You used to live in
my apartment when you was young?

A friend of mines did.
| was a block over.

Oh.

One second, sweetie.

Take all the time you need.

(cell phone vibrating)

- What you got?
- Yo, G's crazy, dog.

Got me calling in
anonymous tips and shit.

Sounds familiar.

So you know Vladimir's connect,
Milan, right?

Yeah, the motherfucker took over
Ghost's business right under his nose.

He needs my help
to get out from under.

- | think he's scared, B.
- Yo, |seen him scared before.

That ain't good for nobody.
Watch your back.

Here we go.

Hold on.

| sure do appreciate you helping me.

(grunts)

What are you doing to me?

You no good piece of shit!

(screams)

(muffled screams)

I'm back.

- Yo, what's the plan, man?
- It's already in motion.

I'm gonna give this nigga
a history lesson,

take him back in time.

| wasn't even trying to hit her, Dad.

| was just trying to stop her
from hitting me.

Sit up.

Listen to me.

You do not have the right to put hands
on your mother, no matter what.

You owe her an apology
for your behavior.

Remember, we talked about it.

Real men apologize.

So you want me to apologize to her
like | did to your side bitch, right?

What the fuck did you just say to me,
little motherfucker?

Say it!

'Riq. 'Riq!

(cell phone vibrating)

You made dinner plans
in my house without telling me?

(American accent)
Tasha, you've already been introduced.

James, you remember Tatiana.
She used to work at Truth.

- Good to see you again, Tatiana.
- Yes.

It's nice to see you, too.

Oh, let me help you with those.

- Kids, dinner!
- Just the adults, Tash.

No, | brought enough
for the children.

Tasha:
Tatiana, you can come with me.

Da.

- You have a beautiful home.
- Thank you.

- Why are you here?
- (normal voice) You were looking

for Tatiana, were you not?

| considered it an invitation
to bring her to dinner.

It was very smart,
but | warned you.

(American accent)
You must be Raina.

I'm Dean.
| work for your father.

- Raina: Nice to meet you.
- Milan: Nice to meet you, too.

- Hey, Tariq. How you doing?
- Hi, Dean.

Come on, children,
let's have a meal.

| told James | wanted to meet
the family of my most important client.

Family's important to him,

and what's important to him
is important to me.

James.

James.

Please, join us.

Come on.

And how you rolled ov...

And that shit with the cinnamon
was so bad that you made.

(humming)

(vehicle approaching)

(car doors open, close)

What's up, big boy?
You want a piece of this?

(Tommy grunting)

(normal voice) You made the right choice,
paying me instead of Karen.

But | still need you to find a way
to make the deal work.

Karen called it off.
Deal's over.

No, she likes you
and your three clubs.

Find a way.

I'm looking forward to having you
selling my product in her hotels.

I'm not gonna sell drugs in my clubs.
It's too risky.

I'm in your home,
with your family.

That is risk.

You have too many attachments.

Attachments make you vulnerable,

but you have made vulnerability
your strength.

Think of them the next time
you want to betray me.

(speaking Serbian)

- He really thought I was dead.
- (elevator dings)

You have everything to lose, Duse.

- (American accent) Nice to meet you.
- Pleasure to meet you.

- Take care.
- Thank you.

What the fuck is going on, Ghost?

What a fucking day.

- | mean, first your bitch comes by...
- Whoa, whoa.

- Angela came here?
- Yes.

- | alibied you. She knows about Lobos.
- Shit.

- Is that why you got us up here?
- No, | got us up here

because fucking Milan
might be listening.

- Milan? Who the fuck is Milan?
- Dean.

Dean, who we just
had dinner with, Tasha.

He might be the most
dangerous man | ever met.

More dangerous than Kanan?

Kanan was a street thug.

Milan's a whole nother level.

(grunts, breathing heavily)

All of you, motherfuckers!
Come on!

Kill him.

(speaking Serbian)

- (men grunting)
- (thudding)

(weakly)
Come on.

So you're telling me that
he hovered over you this whole time

just 'cause you killed Vladimir?

Why didn't he just kill you?
What the fuck does he want?

He wants me to suffer.

- What are we gonna do?
- | think Milan made a mistake today.

I'm gonna use it to get us out.

- (Tommy grunting)
- (thudding)

(wheezing)

Callahan called off the Albanians.

A tolerable compromise,
but not what | asked.

Vladimir was mistaken.

You are not simple...

but you are disobedient.

Why do you want to die, Tommy?

Oh, this is about the girl.

(groans)

Just fucking do it.

| was wrong.
You have immense value.

You have nothing to lose, Tommy.

This is the best time to be alive.

(knocks on door)

- Angela.
- | can't stay long.

I might have been followed.

Yeah, Paz told me that
they brought you in for questioning.

You want to know if | gave you up.

No, | want to know if you're okay.

No, Jamie. I'm not okay.

You killed Lobos,
and the DOJ thinks | participated.

| need you to help me prove
that I'm innocent.

- What are you talking about?
- Someone gave you information

about Lobos's transfer so that
you could hit the caravan and kill him.

| need to know who that was.

| need to know who told you
where he would be.

You used me.

As soon as you got rid of him,
you got rid of me.

Admit it.

Get... Don't...
Get the fuck off me!

- I'm not wearing a fucking wire.
- And how am | supposed to know that?

Because if you go down,
| go down.

| told you Lobos was alive.

That makes me technically
part of the criminal conspiracy

to commit this murder.

| didn't tell you where he would be.

| didn't know.

That's why you have to help me
find who the real leak is.

Who was it?

| don't know
what you're talking about, Angela.

Eastern District is
investigating the murder.

If they figure out it was you,
it's gonna trace back to me.

(distant siren wailing)

You're gonna let me get the death penalty
for something | didn't do.

Angie, don't say that.

You told me
you didn't love me anymore...

but you lied.

You never loved me.

Angie, | do love you.
You know | love you.

Don't.

I'll fix this.

The only way to fix this

is to tell me who helped you.

Who helped you, Jamie?

Who told you
where Lobos would be?

If whoever murdered Lobos
had inside information,

| don't know
who he or she got it from.

- Find out.
- Angie, don't go.

- (door slams)
- (sighs)

(music playing)

f I've been having trouble sleeping J

"Cause alll think about is you f

J It's all l know how to do f

I I've been having trouble thinking J

"Cause all you are
and how you played me like a fool

~ Hurt so bad but got me hooked J

In another year,
I'll be waiting here J

~ So you can figure it out J

~ In another life,
you were satisfied J

- Always running around in circles f

~ Around in circles J

In circles J

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