All language subtitles for POWER - S02 E04 - Youre the Only Person I Can Trust (720p - BluRay)

Man: Previously on "Power"...

- I have to go to Miami.
- Alone?

Ghost: This is just business.
I'm not taking Angela.

You get this place running a
20% profit, I'll give you a number.

You're telling me you'll sell your
stake back to me, no bullshit?

I guess Boy Wonder's not
wrapped around your finger

as tight as you
thought. Damn, he's fine.

Ghost: Tommy moved
Holly into his place,

and what's worse is this fool
told this girl about our business.

I need you to talk
QDubs off the fence.

You want me to be your wingman,
I'll go with you. I don't care.

Yo, fuck you, you
bitch-ass nigga.

( Gunshots )

Greg: This blue Mustang
was photographed

the same day we
recorded the distributor.

Tommy Egan may actually
be our Ghost after all.

I'm an Assistant
United States Attorney.

You're asking me to
testify against Tommy?

It might be the only
way to save your dream.

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

All you gotta do is
follow Ghost to baby girl,

shut her mouth before he does.

- ( Grunts )
- Who hired you, Rolla?

You dumb motherfucker. No.

♪ They say this
is a big rich town ♪

♪ I just come from
the poorest part ♪

♪ Bright lights, city
life, I gotta make it ♪

♪ This is where it goes down ♪

♪ I just happen
to come up hard ♪

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

♪ I never took a
straight path nowhere ♪

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

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

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

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

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

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

♪ Occupational options,
get some blow or some hos ♪

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

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

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

♪ That 007, that
62 on my count ♪

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

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

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

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

♪ They say this
is a big rich town ♪

♪ >a' Yeah a'

♪ I just come from
the poorest part ♪

♪ Bright lights, city
life, I gotta make it ♪

♪ This is where it goes round ♪

♪ >a' Yeah a'

♪ I just happen
to come up hard ♪

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

- ( Woman moaning )
- Kanan: Oh, shit.

- Oh, shit.
- Kanan: Yeah.

- Yeah.
- Oh, fuck.

Woman: Oh, shit.

- You like that?
- ( moaning )

- ( Bed thumping)
- Kanan: Oh, shit.

Okay, wait, be quiet.
The kid's down there.

You're the one
making all the noise.

(woman moaning )

( Bed thumping )

- ( Music playing )
- ( woman moaning )

TV Commentator: Remember Isaiah
Thomas, one of the great guards?

Here you see the same moves
he plays with in the NBA today.

- ( Moaning continues )
- Well, we've got someone like that...

Howard Nathan, number
34 for Peoria Manual.

- ( Volume rises )
- TV Commentator #2: Marshall got here

because of one reason...
quickness. The reason? Arthur Agee.

Look at this man. He
just explodes, Dan.

He can get downcourt as
quick as anyone that I've ever...

- Kanan: What's up, boy? You good?
- You want some breakfast?

No, I want that shit
you've been holding for me.

- Still got it after all these years?
- I just might. Let me go see.

Your mama got the best ass
in New York City. Always did.

Look what I found.

What are you doing?

That's for being loyal.

Your shit is better than ever.

Jarita: Well, you know
that's the part between us

that always worked.
You be careful with him.

- I got him.
- ( zipper whines )

Shawn, let's go.

Tasha: You finally up?

The rest of the house is
already fed and out. Come on.

You didn't miss much here.

Tariq's got this big
history project coming up,

- Raina's mad at Harper.
- Harper? Who's Harper?

- Her ex-best friend. For today.
- ( laughs )

So... that bitch
who shot at you?

- She's dead.
- Same old Ghost.

I love it when you
take care of shit.

I didn't kill her, Tasha.

Someone got to her before I did.

Who?

I didn't see the guy.

He was outta there so fast, it
was like he knew I was coming.

And the guy that
contracted her is dead, too,

killed maybe a day
before Julio found her.

That can't be a coincidence.

I don't think so either.

Someone wants to make
sure that I really can't find out

who's behind the hits
on the drug business.

The hit on me...

Rolla didn't hire her.

- How do you know?
- 'Cause she told me, Tash.

Right before.

No reason for her to lie.

Who told you Rolla hired her?

Kanan.

But who knows? He could've
gotten bad information on the inside.

- I don't know anything for sure.
- But you'll figure it out.

I know you will.

We'll figure it out... together.

( Buzzing )

( Beeps )

Hello?

The guy who took
up with the RSKs

after Rolla was killed,
QDubs... He's dead, too.

I'm at the crime scene now.

I didn't get an alert.

You're not on the task
force anymore, remember?

- I'm your alert.
- Angela: ls NYPD cooperating?

- What are you hearing?
- I'm not hearing, I'm seeing.

Got a shitload of blood and
bullet casings and footprints.

Doesn't look like a planned
crime. It looks like a fuckin' mess.

That doesn't sound
like one of Ghost's hits.

Greg: The local says
the kid had a big mouth.

If Ghost took out Rolla, maybe he
wasn't happy with his replacement.

Ghost could be making moves...

Wants to send a message,

install someone in that
area who's easier to control.

Now that we've linked
Tommy Egan to Ruiz's hideout,

if we can pin Tommy
Egan to this crime scene,

maybe we can prove that he's
Ghost. I need to come to that scene.

- You know you can't do that.
- Fine.

Can you get me surveillance
from the day of the murder?

The whole area
surrounding the crime scene?

Okay, slow down.

You're my alert,
remember? You called me.

You know I'm onto
something, Greg.

See you later.

( Sighs ) Son of a bitch.

( Bell rings )

Morning.

Ghost is in the shower, but
there's hot coffee while you wait.

Nothing happened
between me and your girl.

( Sighs ) You and
Keisha are single.

If y'all wanna do
it, be my guest.

I don't want to keep
playing these games.

I like you. You like me, too.

And what if I do? What
difference does it make?

It makes a big difference to me.

That's sweet, but
Ghost and I are good.

You and I are just...

what we are. All we'll ever be.

( Footsteps approaching )

Don't get too comfortable,
Shawn. We gotta get to the club.

Get at you later, T, all right?

- Take that, Uncle G?
- Thanks.

Just got our bank
statements for the month.

- We should talk.
- We going broke?

Not quite.

Later, T.

( Both chuckle )

I know you said you'd call
me, but I just couldn't wait,

so here I am with coffee.

That's almost like
waking up with you.

Yeah, except with more
clothes on, unfortunately.

( Phone buzzing )

50f“!
- You'd tell me, right?

If something was
going down at work.

Like what?

I don't know, that Tommy shit.

You know, Jamie,

I wish I hadn't
brought it up at all.

He's your friend and I
shouldn't put you in that position.

It's just... I don't
want you thinking

every time my phone rings
or I'm rushing or running late...

I wanted to save your dream,
not mess with your head.

Please, girl. My head is fine.

I just think you're
wasting your time.

So you won't testify against
him, if that's what it comes to.

Nothing to testify to.

Maybe. I hope you're right.

We just need to be us.

We're fine. That's
all that matters.

As long as we're honest
with each other from now on,

- no matter what, right?
- Right.

( Phone buzzing )

- ( Groans )
- Go ahead, do your thing.

- Thanks, bye.
- Bye.

Yeah, hey, what's up?

( Car engine starts )

You walk outta here, I will break
every single piece of vinyl you have.

Doobie Brothers will be
in a million fuckin' pieces.

Ghost just got back from Miami.

- I gotta go meet him.
- Well, then, let me come.

You can't come to a
meeting with me and G.

First of all, he won't
want you there.

Second of all, you're not
well enough to go anywhere.

I was doing fine enough
to blow you last night.

- You didn't get shot in the mouth.
- Oh, I hate you.

I'm going crazy sitting here all
damn day and night by myself.

- What else you want to do?
- I want to get some fresh air.

I want to see other people. I
want my job back. I want money.

Baby, I will get you
anything you need.

I told you, I'm not good
at being taken care of.

Yeah, well, you
don't have a choice.

Now go get some rest.
Especially your mouth.

You never know when it's
gonna be called back into action.

All contracts signed.
Everybody's on board.

Stern will be pleased
to hear you got it done.

Will he? Let me
ask you something.

How much did the club
make while I was gone?

A lot. Almost enough to
get us back in the black.

Fucking miracle
after that shooting.

Give me a fucking break. It's
not a fucking miracle, it's me.

You know that and
Stern knows that.

We are very encouraged.

Yes, in fact, so much so that
we've got something else for ya.

You say "we" and "us" a lot.

We've got a party coming
up for Vibe Magazine.

Do you know it?

It's a dud of an event.
No real VIP attached.

And we've only got a small budget,
so our expectations aren't huge.

( Chuckles )

So Stern gives me the black party
with no real budget to make it fly.

Cute. I'm curious... why wouldn't
he give that to Todd over at Syrup?

We think you'll be
successful with it. That's all.

We really hope that you are.

It would mean a lot for
the brand and for you.

I was good to you when
you worked for me, Kantos.

- Wasn't I?
- You were.

I gotta get to the bank.

( Door closes )

Hey. Did you go to court?

Is that surveillance for QDubs?

Time oi death's around 9:00 pm.

You have security footage
from a bodega, a bank,

and two different mechanics
starting that morning.

- Don't get caught with this.
- Angela: I won't.

Thanks, Greg.

Jonathan, it's James St.
Patrick. We met at the game.

Look, man, I'm having a nice
shindig at the club Thursday night.

Of course the
guest list is tight,

but we'd be happy to get Jayson
up in the place and Yasiel, too, man.

We'd love to have some pro
athletes of their caliber there.

No, it doesn't affect
their image one bit.

Look, Jonathan, it
was a one-time incident.

You know? A woman got pissed.
She wasn't on the guest list.

Security's been tightened. You
have my word, I can assure you.

- ( Door opens, closes )
- I understand.

Tommy: It's getting bigger,
right? Like coke rabbits are fucking

and popping out baby coke
bunnies 'round the clock.

Tommy.

- We need to talk.
- Welcome back, bro.

Tell us what you heard
in the city of titties.

- "Us"?
- Kanan: I love that city.

Best piece of pussy I ever had

was this underage
honey from North Beach.

Ghost don't want no pussy.

He's got more
than he can handle.

Now, tell us about this trip.

The trip was fine.

You said something went down?

- You get it done?
- Yeah, she's dead.

You tell me about
QDubs. How did that go?

Things may have gotten a little
out of hand with us and QDubs.

- What's that mean?
- That punk-ass bitch QDubs,

he don't know when
to keep his mouth shut.

He said there's no way they're gonna
work with the Soldado crew no more.

And I tried, Ghost, I
tried to convince them

that it ain't about
who likes who,

but about who wants
to make money.

And?

QDubs and his...

thugged-out bodyguards are dead.

Shot.

Don't say "shot"
like it just happened,

like the gun came out of
fuckin' nowhere and just went off.

What the fuck were you thinking?

Kanan: I was
thinking about you, G.

Them motherfuckers was all
over your ass about this Rolla hit.

I shot that nigga for
you, man. I'm proud of it.

Now my crew can
take over that territory,

single-handedly solve this
little powder problem you have.

You see that, G?
I wasn't worried.

Kanan's all over that shit.

( Rattling )

( Clicks )

I still got to stop by
Tommy's and check in.

Boss, the Wash 'N'
Fold ain't big enough.

- We're running out of room here.
- I don't want to hear no excuses.

It's a fact. Look around you.

- We gotta clean more faster.
- ( phone buzzes )

Julio: What about the
nightclub? When can we start

pushing bills
through there again?

I'll take care of it.

- ( Door closes )
- Hey, babe.

Ghost: Tasha, there's
less than 30K in the safe.

- Hmm?
- What do you mean, "huh"?

- The safe, it's damn near empty.
- ( scoffs )

Well, you know I've had to
use cash for whatever I can.

That's what I was looking at this
morning, the legit accounts are low.

And you know Tariq's got
all these fees for basketball

and Raina's growing like a weed.

She needs new clothes,
new shoes every other week.

I gotta pay the rent
with a real check

and the kids' tuition, and
I've been saving for that.

And we got your first payroll
check from your job with Stern.

It'll keep the lights on...
literally, and that's about it.

So now I got two problems.

Can't clean the drug money
like I did when I owned Truth.

I need to make Truth more profitable
so I can buy it back from Stern.

Well, what's the second problem?

There's a party at the
club in a couple of days

that could make the
club profitable if it works,

but Kantos' stiff ass won't
give me the budget that I need

to make the party
what it needs to be.

And we don't have the
money to bridge the gap.

Not legit. We got a warehouse
full of cash, can't touch it.

- Can't use it for the club.
- Tommy would kill you.

If Lobos doesn't do it first.

( Moans )

Well, you just give me a minute

and then maybe I can...

make you... feel... better.

(water running)

( Rings )

What, you left your sippy cup

when you skedaddled
outta here the other night?

- I made a mistake.
- Mm-hmm.

A woman like you
don't come around often.

Let me make up for it?

( Scoffs )

Thanks.

- What changed?
- What you mean?

I mean, I really want to be
flattered, but I ain't stupid.

What changed with you and
Tasha in the last five minutes

that got you knocking
in my direction?

It's not about Tasha.
I'm here for you.

How do I know you're
telling me the truth?

(moaning )

Okay.

Wait. ( chuckles )

If you really are here for
me, then you gotta slow down.

( Music playing )

♪ >A' Yeah a'

♪ Well, since
everyone's watching ♪

♪ Ooh ooh-ooh ooh ooh ooh... ♪

♪ Now we don't have to hide ♪

♪ I know just what
you're wantin' ♪

♪ There's no need to deny ♪

♪ I know that they can see it ♪

♪ Girl, just close your eyes ♪

♪ Let's get lost, baby ♪

♪ Whoo! ♪

♪ In each other's bodies, baby ♪

♪ Let's make love tonight ♪

♪ As we touch
under the moonlight ♪

♪ Moonlight, baby ♪

♪ And we're touching
like nobody's there ♪

♪ Nobody, nobody... ♪

- ( Knocking on door)
- ( TV playing )

Julio: Hey, Tommy!

- Who's there?
- It's Julio.

- ( TV turns off)
- Tommy here?

50f“!
-

With the shooting and all,
he's got me freaked the fuck out.

Well, if Tommy's not
here, I'll just come back.

No, come on in.

I said you can come in.
You want something to drink?

Yeah, I don't think Tommy would
be wanting me to come in here.

Well, he's not here.

And I got some
beer in the fridge.

( Hip-hop music playing )

This the motherfucker I was
telling you about right here... Tommy.

The Human Torch.

I heard you blazed a motherfucker
alive not too long ago, bro.

Asshole was trying
to steal my money.

- ( All laugh )
- ( whispering )

All right, so, look,
this how we gonna roll.

Dre gonna run the point.
Y'all will answer to Dre.

Dre, you answer to me and Tommy.

And Ghost.

Yo, man, these
ribs are off the chain.

Y'all know how to
do this shit over here.

This nigga.

Motherfucker gonna want some red
Kool-Aid and watermelon next, huh?

- You hear this motherfucker?
- ( laughing )

Look, man, just
flash the bat sign

when you're ready to
take that RSK territory.

Tear that shit all the way up.

Yeah, I'll let you know.

Gotcha, Ghost.

I need you to get
some hot girls.

Give them each a grip,
I'll get 'em in the club.

We'll make the money
out on the other end,

come out clean as a whistle.

Hot girls spending money in the
club makes the club even hotter.

People talk, more
people come through,

the club makes more money
overall, and I'll buy it back faster.

How many girls you
want me to round up?

How many can you get?

- ( Both laugh )
- Get as many as you can.

That should do you.

Julio: Does it?

And make sure they spend
every goddamn penny.

All right.

( Phone buzzing )

Jonathan, change your mind

about bringing the
pros through the Truth?

Yeah, man, it's gonna
be a hot night. ( laughs )

Travel fee? Your
client lives in Brooklyn.

What do you mean a travel
fee? He ain't got a MetroCard?

Yeah, man, I get
it. I got you. Yep.

No money, no
VIPs. Loud and clear.

All right, you, too.

Hmm.

IUnh ♪

♪ Unh... ♪

♪ Let's go, put 'em in the
air, air, put 'em in the air ♪

♪ Put 'em in the air,
air, put 'em in the air ♪

♪ Put 'em in the air,
air, put 'em in the air... ♪

♪ Put 'em in the air,
air, put 'em in the air ♪

♪ Cash rules everything,
everything cash rules ♪

♪ Make 'em go
nuts, that's cashews ♪

♪ You can't walk a
mile in my shoes ♪

♪ You can't do the
things that I do ♪

♪ I take big
steps, I'm vicious ♪

♪ You cannot fit
these britches ♪

♪ Y'all fools can't
handle y'all business ♪

♪ You just keep
burning your bridges... ♪

- ( Phone buzzes)
- ♪ Call me the king like 'Bron... ♪

Kantos?

Double the liquor
order for tomorrow.

Yeah, I'm serious.
I know. The budget.

You asked me to get it done.
Trust me. Make the order.

♪ I rock and I roll
all at the same time ♪

♪ There's no calling it quits ♪

♪ I make money 'cause
dollars make sense... ♪

Be on time, you hear me?

♪ I want to be a millionaire ♪

♪ Get your money
up, put 'em in the air ♪

♪ Yeah, who wanna
be a millionaire? ♪

Shawn came over last night.

He was good. You
know what I mean.

Held it together longer than
I expected for a college kid.

I just wanted you
to hear it from me.

It's none of my business.
I don't care what y'all do.

You really gonna sit
there and lie to my face?

I don't know what
you're talking about.

You yank his leash
whenever you want to

and he's so in love with you,

he can't bring himself
to yell the safe word.

You know what? Fuck you, Keisha.

This is just like every other nigga
we used to talk to back in the day.

- You just want him for yourself.
- It ain't even like that.

- You gotta let Shawn go.
- I am trying to let him go.

I told him it was over.
Ghost and I are better now.

Oh, so now you trust Ghost?

( Snaps fingers
) Just like that?

He says he's sorry
and it's all over?

He's the father of
my kids, Keisha.

Look, I'm fine with
you putting your eggs

in whatever fine
black basket you want.

Shawn's a good kid.

He's not gonna survive another
ride on your merry-go-round.

And if you're gonna stick it
out with Ghost, then that's great.

But you better be 100% sure
that you're choosing the right man.

♪ It's been keeping
me up every night ♪

♪ Most of the time I toss
and turn in bed and I try ♪

♪ Not to explode
when you arrive ♪

♪ Sneaking through
the door like it ain't 5:00 ♪

♪ Like this house ain't mine ♪

♪ Yes, I been picking
up really sketch vibes ♪

♪ And I keep looking
over at your side ♪

♪ Wonderin' where you been,
thinking that he ain't a friend ♪

♪ Knowing that
thoughts are a sin ♪

♪ And so I'll say it again ♪

♪ White lies, you try ♪

♪ Can't blind my eyes ♪

♪ You got your red dress
on and you want to play ♪

♪ Like I can't know things
that I've never seen ♪

♪ White lies, you try ♪

♪ Can't blind my eyes. ♪

Yes, hi.

My husband and I stayed
with you a few nights ago

and I think I left a
nightgown in our room.

It's St. Patrick.

Nothing? I'm so silly.

|1lcheck my suitcase again.

Oh, thanks for asking.

I did love my massage.

Mm-hmm.

( Phone beeps )

Holly: Is that you, Tommy?

Yeah, who the hell
else would it be?

Hey, get your ass down
here. I got something for ya.

Better be good.

- Oh, it's good.
- No, let me rephrase.

It better cook and be a
brilliant conversationalist.

A puppy?

You bought me a puppy?

Haven't you ever seen a movie?

Puppies fix everything.

You said you were lonely,
so I got a bitch for my bitch.

That's not funny.
She's cute, but what...

Her name's Bell.
After Bell Boulevard.

- I think she's thirsty.
- ( whining )

- You have a friend over?
- What? No.

Then why are there two
glasses on the counter?

Someone stopped by.

- Who?
- Julio.

And you let him in my house?
And you got him a fucking drink?

He came to see you and
I was bored and lonely.

- ( Scoffs )
- And it was water I gave him,

not a fucking vodka tonic.

- Tommy!
- ( door opens )

♪ Then they take a loss,
take a loss to the master... ♪

You think any of those RSK
stragglers still out on the block?

If they are, they got
their heads down.

They'll dip the second they see

we're offering a better
goddamn opportunity,

just like your crew.

- Nah, man, all my boys are ride or die.
- Even Broc?

That's my nigga from way back.
He talk a lot of shit sometime,

- but at the end of the day, he down.
- So you trust him?

Sure.

- Yo, I fuckin' love this song, man.
- ( volume rises)

♪ Take the cash and
set it on the hood ♪

♪ Of your wick-wack,
low-riding Cadillac ♪

♪ And pack up your boys
and let's start the battle... ♪

Cesar, my code isn't working.

Yeah, let... let me look.

( Keyboard keys click)

It says Mrs. St. Patrick
changed it this morning.

She didn't give
you the new code?

No. Can you just
let me upstairs?

- Just let me call up first.
- What?

If you're not on the visitors'
list and you don't have the code,

I have to call up like I
would with anyone else.

( laughs )

This shit is funny.

(H6)!-

No answer, sorry.

But she's upstairs.
Of course she is.

Look, Cesar, you
need to let me upstairs

to my apartment
where I pay rent.

She needs to give you the
new code. That's the policy.

Look, we're not supposed to
get involved in domestic matters.

( loudly ) What the fuck
are you talking about?

( Softly ) What the
fuck did she tell you?

( Ringil19 )

Ma, you're not gonna get that?

Eat your snacks.

( Buzzing )

( Buzzing stops )

( Phone pinging )

Ma, look, it's Dad.

Give it here.

( Pinging continues )

You better not be trying
to call up this boy's phone

trying to get up here.

Tasha, what the
fuck are you doing?

I'm so glad "Mrs. St. Patrick"

enjoyed her massage at Eden Roc.

Maybe she's the reason you
were too late to hit your target.

Did you fucking tell her?
Did you fucking tell her?

- Tell her what?
- That I fuckin' took Angela to Miami.

No, Uncle G. I wouldn't do that.

Fuck! Fuck!

You got something.

Guess whose car passed
the bodega at 8:24 pm.

- Tommy Egan's.
- ( laughs )

Can't see who's in it, but the
make, model, and plate match up.

Are you gonna take it to Mike?

Mike won't listen to me.

He might listen to you.

No. Angela, no, no.

Mike already gave me hell
for helping you out with Nomar.

This isn't about me.
It's about the case.

It's about flipping Tommy Egan
and putting Lobos behind bars.

( Soft laugh )

Does that mean
you'll talk to him?

It seems like
it's our best lead.

That's the only reason
I'm bringing it to you.

She's not authorized
to investigate this case.

- I know.
- She shouldn't be

anywhere near this case.

Do I have to send her to white
collar in fucking Nebraska?

Wouldn't stop her.
Look, she's... ( scoffs )

She's wrong to be pursuing
this. She knows she's wrong.

But she's passionate.

What's your play'?

What? I don't understand.

You want her back
on the task force. Why?

Because she's done
some very good work here.

And if she's on the task
force, you get to see her more.

I'm not blind. And we both know

she's the hottest piece of
ass this office has to offer.

Mike, I'm not
trying to get the girl.

I'm actually trying to
get the guy... Ghost.

My interest here is
strictly professional.

She can make a
presentation to the task force.

If her stuff is good, I
might let her back on.

But you're responsible
for her now.

If you trust her
with your career,

well, we'll see
how that plays out.

For both of you.

Yo, so I got a bunch of fine-ass hos
lined up for tomorrow like you asked.

Motherfucker!

Tommy, what the
fuck are you doing?

- Fuckin' trying to push up on my girl?
- Tommy! Fuck, man!

Get the fuck off.
What's wrong with you?

Motherfucker was in my
house while I was gone!

I didn't touch your girl!
She ain't even my type!

- What the fuck does that mean?
- Tommy!

I don't fucking need you

alienating our right fucking
hand over some bitch.

Call Holly a bitch
again. Go ahead.

Tommy, alls I'm saying, man,

is you're about to
do Julio and do me

over some broad you don't trust.

- I trust her! You don't.
- No, you don't.

Otherwise you wouldn't be in
here trying to fuckin' crack J's skull.

Fuck that motherfucker.

Julio, wipe your
nose off. Take a walk.

Business. Focus on business.

I can't even think about
business right now.

Yo, let's go back to your crib,

bust off a couple rounds
of "Assassin's Creed."

Yo, man, let me
get my mind right.

We can't go to my crib, Tommy.

Tasha kicked me out.

Fuck!

Yeah, she found
out about Angela.

- How are the kids?
- They don't know yet.

At least I don't think so.

But, look, man.

You and me can't
afford to get distracted.

Not right now.

Gotta keep our
heads in the game.

Kanan got the right
idea about this shit.

No more connections we
can't just walk away from.

Kanan got the right
idea about a lot of things.

We gotta give his crew
the RSK territory, man.

He knows what he's doing. He
taught us everything we know.

I mean...

how else are we
gonna move this shit?

If you're looking for
my panties, it's top left.

I-I'm picking up
some stuff for Uncle G.

You should've told me, Shawn.

He's still seeing Angela.
He took her to Miami!

You knew. You fuckin' knew!

- Look, I didn't tell you because...
- 'Cause you're loyal to Ghost.

Because I didn't want to be
the one to break your heart.

You were thinking
of my feelings, huh?

Well, you might be the only one.

I can't take anyone
else lying to me.

(voice breaks ) I can't.

I have to tell you
one other thing.

If this is about Keisha, I know.

You do?

It was one night.

One night doesn't mean anything.

But you told me.

And that means I
can trust you, Shawn.

Right?

LaKeisha was a mistake.

But I know that this isn't.

Tariq: Ma, do you
know how to tie a tie?

- Ma!
- Tasha: I'm coming!

Before he died, Nomar
worked with a sketch artist

to give us the following visual.

Ghost... AKA
Thomas Patrick Egan.

You got positive ID from
a couple of pencil marks?

We also have his
car at Ruiz's hideout

and most recently at the murder
scene of the RSK's primera.

Any video of him entering
Ruiz's hideout or the pool hall?

So what you're saying is
we got a big steaming pile

of circumstantial nothing.

We have his voice
from our wiretaps.

Nomar told us that Ruiz was
meeting with his distributor.

It's Tommy... Thomas.

And you know this
asshole's voice how?

I went to high school with him.

( laughs )

Tommy? Of course.
Of course you did.

Judge'll love when we parade
her out as our trial witness on the ID.

An AUSA authenticating a voice
match for herself is pretty much bullshit.

I agree.

But it's more than we've
come up with in the last week.

Good work.

Greg: I've already pulled
background, so we can jump right on in.

It's just one big happy
family reunion, isn't it?

He has been busted in the past

with a few of these guys.

This one, Vladimir Yankovic,

runs drugs on the Lower
East Side and Staten Island.

Street fight, no drugs,
charges dropped.

Mike: Any ongoing
narcotic relationship there?

Not that we know
of, but we're looking.

IRS records? Is he on the grid?

He has a lease in the
Meatpacking District

with Simon Stern,
the nightlife guy.

He has that and a
chain of laundromats

with a James St. Patrick,
another high school buddy.

Look at that, Angela. Getting
more relevant by the minute.

If this guy's clean, he's
one unlucky bastard.

You want to be helpful?

Log on into Classmates.com
and advise him to lawyer up.

Egan is a good lead, Angela. I'm
reinstating you into the task force.

Reporting to Saxe.

Bring everything you've got to
him. Start with surveillance of Egan.

We'll have to talk to
St. Patrick for sure.

( Phone buzzing )

Is that yours?

Mm, mine's set to ding.

( Buzzing continues )

( Buzzing stops )

You could turn it off.

Eh, I can't. Could
be one of the kids.

Do you think...

Is it getting harder to do this?

To just be us?

We've always had the
hotels, the phone calls,

the real-life shit.

Unless there's something more.

There is.

It's Tommy.

( Sighs )

You said you wanted
me to be honest, right?

So, honestly, I'm gonna do all I
can to keep this away from you.

It's getting close to me?

It will because you're
in business together.

But you're clean, so it
doesn't matter, right?

Of course.

Well, since we're
being honest...

you should know
Tasha and I split up.

Is that why you wanted
to come over last night?

( laughs ) No, I wanted
to come over last night

because I wanted to see you.

I always want to see you.

Because I love you.

I love you, too.

Why?

Why now?

She found out I
took you to Miami.

But you said she knew about us.

She did...

- but she thought we stopped.
- Why would she think that?

Because that's
what you told her.

What, were you...
reconciling with her?

No, it's nothing like that.

'Cause why else
would you lie to her?

Why wouldn't you just leave?

I just don't get it, Jamie.

Why do you need her so badly?

I don't get why you're workin'
so hard to bring Tommy down,

mess everything up between us.

Don't turn this around on me.

I am not trying to
mess everything up.

I am trying to put
a drug dealer in jail.

- ( Sighs )
- ( phone dings )

That would be yours.

Let's start over again tonight.

Wake up together tomorrow.

We're gonna be okay?

Yeah, we are.

Angela: Thanks for
making my case to Mike.

Mike said if you fuck
up now, it's on me.

I'll get the heat if
you bring us down.

Greg, you can trust me. I know
what I'm doing this time, I promise.

Look, uh... look,
Angela, I helped you

because I think you're onto
something with Egan, all right? I do.

But if I'm being honest,
that's not the only reason.

Is it weird at all for you, you
know, us working together?

- No, not really.
- Greg: Oh, okay.

- Huh.
- Angela: Are you seeing something?

- Tell me, what are you seeing?
- Greg: Most of the people

coming out of this building
are the artsy type, you know?

- There's a woman coming out now.
- Angela: What's she look like?

Thin, 20s, hot. A
little slutty, actually.

- Angela: What color hair?
- Greg: Red.

Angela: I bet
that's Tommy's girl.

He had this creepy thing
in high school for redheads.

Why is that creepy?

His mom is a redhead.

Get her picture.

( Shutter clicks )

You could be wrong, you know.

She could just be some nice girl
who has no idea who she's dating.

There is zero chance Tommy
Egan is dating a nice girl.

Send me her
picture. I'll get to work.

( Keyboard keys clicking )

( Beeps )

It's been a while since I've
been summoned somewhere.

Unless you count
the shitter or mealtime.

Me asking if you want
to talk is different, right?

Want a drink?

The bitch in Miami...
that bitch is dead.

You know, the
one that Rolla hired.

Yeah, how'd she go down?

Easy.

Well, problem solved.
Business can get crackin'.

But you know how
this business is, K.

As soon as you
take out one threat...

( snaps fingers )
another one pops up.

- Fuckin' circle of life.
- Well, you did what needed to be done.

It's the kind of shit it takes to
succeed in this business, kiddo.

( laughs ) You did me well.

Back in the day, and again,
giving me Rolla's name.

Killin' QDubs to save my ass.

You hit hard and
you don't flinch.

That's how I know
I can trust you.

You and your crew
run RSK's old stand.

That's the right move.

I'll take that drink if
you're still offering.

Scotch. Single
malt. Best you got.

- You want me to put it on your room?
- You staying here?

You and Tasha going
through a rough patch?

Y'all so close, always
doing everything together.

Shit'll work itself out.
Always does, right?

( Pats )

(tapping )

- ( Bell rings)
- ( voices overlapping )

Tasha: Hi.

He has been working
on this for days.

We're so proud of him.

I'm gonna go get your backpack

and then we can go home
and celebrate, all right?

- Okay.
- Thank you.

Listen, Tasha, we need to talk.

Fuckthat I don't need
anything from you.

Listen to me.

I think Kanan got
the girl hit in Miami.

I think Kanan's been behind all the
hits on our business the whole time.

I think it's revenge.

I gotta feel him
out more to be sure,

so I'm gonna pull him in closer,
you know, so I can keep an eye...

We're not partners
anymore, Ghost.

You made that clear. You
know what? Call Tommy.

Tommy's head's all
fucked up over his girl.

I don't know, it feels like
he drunk the Kanan Kool-Aid.

You're the only
person I can trust.

"Trust"?

( Scoffs )

Is that what we
have, Ghost? Trust?

You're not listening to
me. I gotta spell it out?

I think Kanan knows
we sent him to jail.

You and me, T.
He's coming after us.

It started with the hits, but
I can't see his next move.

So I gotta come home

so I can protect
you and the kids.

Wow. ( scoffs )

You'd use Kanan to try to trick
me into letting you come home?

You think I'm stupid?

You know what?
I was for a while.

But not anymore.

You ain't never
comm' home, Ghost.

- You can let that dream go.
- Come here.

Don't tell me to fucking let go.

You better let me go before I
scream this whole place down

and get you kicked
out of here, too.

( Door opens, closes )

- ( Distant sirens wailing )
- ( horn honking )

( lock clicks )

How's your arm? All right?

Getting better.

Tommy know where you are?

No, we had a fight.

He's out of his fucking
mind sometimes.

( laughs ) That's for sure.

There's a combination to a
storage locker in Midtown.

Bag full of cash.

- You want me to drop it off some place?
- I want you to disappear.

There's a train ticket
inside. Train leaves tonight.

( laughs ) Are you
fucking kidding me?

I'm not just leaving
because you say so.

I need you to try harder to
understand what I'm saying.

You stole from my house, Holly.

You broke Tommy's trust
when you called me Ghost.

You got my boy all
fucked up. You're a liability.

It's time for you to go,
one way or the other.

If I don't come back, Tommy's
not gonna just forget about me.

He's gonna look for
me. He'll go crazy.

I'll give you a couple
days to break up with him.

This time, have a really big
fight. Walk out on him for good.

I'll hold the combination for the
cash till you come back to me.

And I'll have the date
on the ticket changed.

I'll even give you a lift to
the station. Sound good?

If you tell Tommy we
had this conversation,

I'll deny it ever
happened. We both know

he won't believe you over me.

It's been nice doing
business with you, Holly.

( Door locks click)

IHaA'

♪ Tell all my haters this
is payback, payback ♪

♪ And I ain't talking giving
change back, change back ♪

♪ I left the streets and then
I came back, came back ♪

♪ Hundred percent, you couldn't
change that, change that ♪

♪ I got some bad bitches in
my section, in my section... ♪

My man. Have fun, man.

( Cheering )

♪ Young nigga ball so hard
I got ejected, got ejected ♪

♪ I say all of my niggas
trigger happy, trigger happy ♪

♪ We poppin' bottles like
we shootin' at it, shootin' at it ♪

♪ Since '95 I had a smokin'
habit, smokin' habit ♪

♪ That soft white, we call it
Roger Rabbit, Roger Rabbit ♪

♪ I know that whip be lookin'
good in traffic, good in traffic ♪

♪ You run up on me, |'ma let
you have it, let you have it ♪

♪ Ain't got no girlfriend, they
too dramatic, too dramatic ♪

♪ And broke niggas causing
too much static, too much static ♪

♪ I got some bad
bitches in my section ♪

Crowd: ♪ In my section ♪

♪ A dozen bottles
coming my direction ♪

- ♪ My direction ♪
- ♪ Smoke presidential ♪

- Like I got elected ♪
- ♪ Got elected ♪

♪ Young nigga ball
so hard, I got ejected ♪

- J' Got ejected J' - J'
Want a real nigga ♪

- ♪ Come on, Mazant ♪
- ♪ Mazant ♪

♪ Run, tell them
bitches that I said that ♪

- ♪ Said that ♪
- ♪ They tried to say ♪

- ♪ That I was worthless ♪
- ♪ Worthless... ♪

I don't know what to say.

Why don't you start by saying,
"Damn, you really are that good"?

Why not start with
buying you a drink?

- Nah, I'm good.
- So how'd you do it?

- Stern gave you no resources...
- Don't you mean "we"?

You did this out
of your own pocket.

I can't imagine your wife
is gonna be happy about it.

Yeah, my wife.

Made it work. Did
whatever it takes.

I want Truth back.

I can't speak for anyone
else, but I'm impressed.

Thank you.

Leave it to the black party to
actually get us back in the black.

You want me to take care
of the deposit for you tonight?

Nah, I got it. Go
enjoy your victory.

♪ Young nigga ball
so hard, I got ejected ♪

- Crowd: ♪ Got ejected J' -
J' I got some bad bitches ♪

- J' In my section J' -
Crowd: J' In my section ♪

♪ A dozen bottles
coming my direction. ♪

Holly Weaver, we need to talk.

I really don't think we do.

Oh, but the good citizens
of Ohio would beg to differ.

So unless you're interested in
taking a bus back to Cleveland tonight,

and by bus I mean prison
bus, we're gonna talk.

(sobs)

( Phone ringing )

( Beeps )

Hello?

Wait, what do you
mean he's coming up?

- ( Elevator bell rings )
- Special K.

Hope you don't
mind me stopping up.

Shawn told me my
name was on the list.

Of course not. It's always a
nice surprise to see your face.

I heard you and Ghost
was in a tough spot,

so I brought some
stuff for the kids.

Oh.

Although this one is
for you. It's not for them.

What?

You did not have to do that.

You know, I used to think about
you sometime when I was inside.

If you ever need anything,

anything you ain't getting from
Ghost, you know you can ask me.

I'm all good.

IHaA'

♪ Oh, this is it, nigga... ♪

Tariq: Mom, was
someone at the door?

- ♪ With no words on it, ha... ♪
- No, baby.

It's just the TV.
Go back to bed.

Make sure we good. We just
gotta make sure we hit 'em before...

- Get out.
- What you mean?

You deaf? Get out, motherfucker.

What we fixing to do?

(gurgling )

(gags) Yo, what the fuck, man?

- Broc?
- ( gasping )

What the fuck is that?

Kanan: Tell him. Go ahead.

Oh, that's right, he
can't. It's his tongue.

He needed a
lesson in holding it.

You sure as shit wasn't
gonna give it to him.

The next time I ask you if you
can trust the members of your crew,

"sure" is not an
acceptable answer.

Can I trust you to do what
needs to be done here?

( Broc gagging )

(moaning )

No doubt.

Keep the home fires
burning, young'un. I'll be back.

( Broc whimpering )

- ( Gunshots popping )
- ♪ Strap up 'cause I'm going in ♪

♪ Real soldiers
go to war to win ♪

♪ Shoot back when you hear
them shots fired, blat, blat ♪

♪ Shots fired, blat, blat,
shots fired, blat, blat ♪

- ♪ Shots fired ♪
- ♪ What up? ♪

♪ If it's war, then
it's war it'll be ♪

♪ You ain't built for
the war in the streets ♪

♪ Run for cover when you
hear them shots fired, blat, blat ♪

♪ Shots fired, blat, blat,
shots fired, blat, blat ♪

- ♪ What you waitin' for? ♪
- ♪ What up? ♪

♪ Keep quiet, nigga,
don't wanna hear you talk ♪

♪ You done said enough,
politickin' with the narcs ♪

♪ Need to sing a song when
the gun, it get the spark ♪

♪ It give you top-10,
106th and Park ♪

♪ Death before dishonor,
rise before retreat ♪

♪ I put that on my mama,
I'd die before defeat ♪

♪ Only cry in my
sleep, toss in my bed ♪

♪ Hoping this the only time
I have to lie in the sheets ♪

♪ Yeah, tears on my pillow,
but what lies underneath ♪

♪ ls a .38 special 'case
a nigga try and creep ♪

♪ Try and take what I took
to the basement, let it cook ♪

♪ Let it simmer to the block, to
the Jakes off the books, yeah ♪

♪ We speak through codes,
move under the radar ♪

♪ Leave trails that are way off,
you'll never know where we are ♪

♪ Just stay alert, infrared
beam on your shirt ♪

♪ Tell the devil that I'm late
for work, Young Breeze ♪

♪ Strap up 'cause I'm going in ♪

♪ Real soldiers
go to war to win ♪

♪ Shoot back when you hear
them shots fired, blat, blat ♪

♪ Shots fired, blat, blat,
shots fired, blat, blat ♪

- ♪ Shots fired ♪
- ♪ What up? ♪

♪ If it's war, then
it's war it'll be ♪

♪ You ain't built for
the war in the streets ♪

♪ Run for cover when you
hear them shots fired... ♪