All language subtitles for POWER - S06 E15 - Exactly How We Planned (720p - NF Web-DL)

[Ghost] Previously on Power...

When we met, who'd
you think I was gonna be?

The biggest goddamn
drug dealer in New York City.

You never thought about more?

We have everything.

I just want it to stay this way.

You deserve someone who's
as loyal to you as you are to him.

[Ghost] Fuck you want
from me, huh, Tasha?

Want me to stay the
same and never change?

Ever occur to you

I ain't the same street
nigga you married anymore?

Ever since you've opened that
club, you've been different, Ghost.

It's like I don't
know who you are.

I've been trying
to tell you, Tasha.

You ain't been listening.

[Tariq] Where's Dad?

You the man of
the house, a'ight?

Hold it down.

- A'ight.
- I love you.

Nothing's the same
with him anymore.

Everything's just
different. He's different.

You move out, you
make us meet Angela,

and you move in with her

and you don't even
talk to us about it.

Like, what kind of
father does that?

I gave you everything I
never had growing up.

I don't want none of this shit.

- [grunts]
- I want the truth!

- Oh, it don't matter.
- It matters to me!

I know who you are, Ray Ray.

You need to leave
my brother alone.

[gunshot]

You deserve to
die for what you did.

Then pull the
trigger, motherfucker.

[gunshot]

[Tasha] When we go upstairs, you're
gonna take off the rest of your clothes.

Put them in a trash bag.

Then you're gonna
get in the shower.

Don't stop until you wash every
bit of this day down the drain.

I'm gonna turn myself in.

If anybody's going down
for my family, it's me.

So you're going to jail? Not Ma?

No one in his family is
going to jail if I can help it,

but yes, I'll take the rap.

My teacher Radnor, he has
way more to lose than us.

Plus, no one would even
suspect that he works for us.

You need to keep Tariq's
name out your mouth.

Tasha, the cops pulled
me over. I didn't say shit.

You signed the
fucking papers, 'Keisha.

What you gonna do, rat on Tariq?

Bail on your alibi?

Tasha, I'm not going inside.

I'm sorry, 'Keisha.
I can't let you leave.

Tasha, please. Tasha,
what about Cash?

Tasha, please don't do this.

I'm sorry.

[gunshot]

Local entrepreneur
James St. Patrick

will soon be announced

as Tate rival Lorette
Walsh's running mate.

If you say yes,
St. Patrick told you

about the relationship between
Terry Silver and his wife,

we can arrest him for murder.

Now that you mention
it, I remember now.

The police want
Tariq St. Patrick

for the murder of a dirty
cop named Raymond Jones.

How do you know this?

I'm the one that
told 'em he did it.

I know Tariq's been
dealing some serious weight.

The only way you know anything

about what Tariq is doing

is 'cause you
gave him the brick.

You get my money,

or I burn this
whole motherfucker

down to the ground.

- Homicide just released this.
- What is it?

LaKeisha Grant's
personal effects.

Thought you might want 'em.

If you don't fucking
get your shit together,

I'm gonna get your
business shut down,

and then I'll take Yas
away from you for good.

Nigga, you better
watch your every move,

'cause I will tell the Feds
you killed Terry Silver,

'cause I know you did.

Get off me!

Some niggas just
don't know when to quit.

Oh, like you?

Tasha, I haven't stopped
thinking about you.

You need my help.

You have no idea
what information we got

from LaKeisha before she died.

[Blanca] If you don't help us,

we're gonna take a much
harder look at your son, Tariq.

James didn't kill LaKeisha,
but he did kill Terry Silver.

Ma, what happened to your arm?

Ghost. A'ight?

Did you know about LaKeisha?

I had to protect this family.

And I will kill Ghost
to protect you, 'Riq.

I should be the one
protecting you! And I will.

Listen to this. Stay away from
me, and stay away from her.

Ain't gonna say that shit again.

You can't talk to
your father that way.

You might have given me life,

but you were never
my fucking father.

[Joe] ♪ 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 ♪

[50 Cent] ♪ 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 ♪

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

♪ That corner every 15
minutes, they moving seven ♪

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

♪ Occupational options,
get some blow or some hos ♪

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

♪ Fuck it, man,
in the meantime ♪

♪ Go head and pump a pack ♪

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

♪ That 007, that's
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 ya ♪

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

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

[Joe] ♪ They say this
is a big, rich town ♪

♪ Yeah, I just come
from the poorest part ♪

♪ Bright lights, city life ♪

♪ I gotta make it, this
is where it goes down ♪

♪ Oh, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ I just happen
to come up hard ♪

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

♪♪

[knocking]

[soft music]

Hey.

Just about to put her
down. Come on in.

♪♪

Could've called first.

♪♪

I couldn't wait.

♪♪

Mm.

You okay?

Is your ex messing
with you again?

No, no, that is...
It's over for good.

Why do you think
it's over, Tasha?

What happened?

I just think he's
gonna get caught

for at least one of the
illegal things he's done.

Why is he about to get arrested?

[sighs]

Can we not talk
about my ex, please?

I mean, I don't-I don't want
to have to think about him

or talk about him anymore.

And you know
what? I don't have to.

'Cause the only man
that I wanna think about...

Is you.

You know we got
to be quiet, right?

[whispering] I'll try.

Okay. Go on, girl.

[laughs]

[Solly's "Coming
for the Kingdom"]

[Solly] ♪ I'm coming
for the kingdom ♪

♪ Sirens keep on ringing ♪

♪ I'm taking, I'm taking
back what's mine ♪

♪ Coming for the ♪

♪ Been on the bottom
belong on the top, yeah ♪

♪ Look what you started ♪

♪ Now we ain't gon' stop, yeah ♪

♪ Taking your title, now
tell me what you got, yeah ♪

♪ Bang, bang, I'm taking shots ♪

♪ I been fighting and fighting ♪

♪ All of this time ♪

♪ I don't like when I see 'em ♪

♪ Taking what's mine ♪

♪ I been living a
lie, been living a lie ♪

♪ Tonight I make it right ♪

♪ I'm coming for the kingdom ♪

[somber music]

♪♪

[both laughing]

♪♪

I'm glad you came over.

♪♪

Me too.

♪♪

[both sigh]

[Garvey on TV]: Where
is AA-ron right now?

No AA-ron, huh?

Well, you better be sick,
dead, or mute, AA-ron.

♪♪

[chatter on TV
continues indistinctly]

♪♪

[cell phone buzzes]

♪♪

Mm.

[sighs]

[whispering] I gotta go.

[Q snoring]

[uneasy music]

♪♪

Hey, where you been?

[scoffs indignantly]
Okay, well, excuse me.

I mean, you must have forgot
who the parent and the child is here.

You forgot first.
Ma, where were you?

I was worried, all right? It
was the middle of the night.

- I thought Ghost might have...
- I wasn't with Ghost.

I was with a man
that I'm seeing.

His name is Q, Quinton.

You was on a date with
a nigga I ain't even met?

Ma, I need to talk
to you about Ghost.

I don't wanna think
about Ghost, not tonight.

I saw him tonight.

I told him to never put
hands on you again.

I told him if he ever
touches you again...

It won't happen, 'Riq.
I've taken care of Ghost.

Not like that. In a better way.

Come here.

Sit down.

All right, look,

I told the police that
Ghost killed Terry Silver.

Well, not exactly.

I told them how to find
the evidence that he did.

You know, where the body is.

He's going to jail.

For good this time.

You snitched on Ghost?

Ma, snitches ain't shit.

Boy, let me tell you something.

Sometimes you
gotta turn somebody in

to get them out your way.

Your father taught me that.

♪♪

So he's really going to jail?

♪♪

He's really going to jail.

And you are going to
bed. Good night, bye.

Good night, Ma.

♪♪

[door clicks shut]

♪♪

Ma, get up.

Ma, come on, wake up. Get up.

♪♪

Ma, get up.

Uh, you know, Tariq, I know you're
not waking me up to take you to school.

You know how to take
the train, boy. Please.

Your plan didn't work.

[Errol Louis] ...James St.
Patrick has left the Tate campaign.

What are you talking about?

[Errol Louis] In a
stunning turn of events,

sources say that St. Patrick
will soon be announced

as Tate rival Lorette
Walsh's running mate. If true...

Doesn't look like they're
gonna arrest him, does it?

Ensure Walsh's bid to become
the Democratic candidate

in the race for New
York state governor.

- I don't understand.
- [Errol Louis] St. Patrick's presence

on the ticket, especially

after his exoneration
on murder charges...

Ma, do you hear
this? Exoneration?

They're making Ghost
out to be some type of hero.

They're not about to arrest him.

They have a body. They will.

Ma, no, they're not.
We need another plan.

[Errol Louis] While this
would be St. Patrick's

first foray into politics...

If they do a background
check on him,

if they find out who he really
is, then we all get exposed.

You, me, Tommy.

Everything we've ever
done could come out.

- We could all go to jail.
- [cell phone buzzes]

[Errol Louis] ...with the development
of the Queens Child Project.

That project promises to
bring at least 500 new jobs...

Ma, can I go?

Yeah, go ahead.

I need to make a call anyway.

Have a good day.

You too.

[Errol Louis] ...as well as the slaying
of his daughter Raina St. Patrick

as the catalyst for the project.

[line trills]

Tasha. I know. I saw it.

Well, did you find
anything at the airport?

Uh, well, I can't tell you that.

So that's a yes.

You found Terry,

so why the fuck
isn't James in cuffs?

Look, these things
take time. Trust me.

I'm taking every possible step

to make sure St. Patrick
ends up behind bars.

[dramatic music]

He's gonna get away with this.

No, he won't.

I promise you that.

♪♪

[Tommy] Just like
going from corner boys

to running the biggest shop
in New York fucking City

wasn't about being
gangsters. It was all for him.

I can't recognize either voice.

Who's Ghost?

Never heard of him.

Sorry.

Hey, where'd you get
this tape from, anyway?

What about a guy named Tommy?

You sure you never
heard of him before?

What'd you say, Elisa Marie?
A-a big, scary blond guy?

Yeah.

[uneasy music]

Nah, I don't know
anyone named Tommy.

♪♪

"Just like going
from corner boys

to having the biggest
fucking shop in New York City.

It wasn't about
us being gangster.

It was just all so we could
figure another way to get out."

Sound familiar?

Fuck!

Uncle Tommy, you know if they
play that tape for the cops, it's over.

Yeah, I know! I said fuck.

All right look, I gotta go.

But where'd you say this
little Proctor girl is staying again

with his too-smart
auntie of hers?

Right around the corner
from the diner we met at.

Uncle Tommy,

don't hurt Elisa
Marie, all right?

She's a good kid,

and she's been
through a lot already.

That's not how this works, 'Riq.

You can't tell me there's
information out there against me

and then tell me I gotta
play nice to go get it.

I'ma do what needs to get done.

Yeah, I know. Just
don't hang her off a roof.

That's just for family.

[cell phone buzzes]

[tense music]

♪♪

Fuck.

You're bugging, man. I
can't bring you to Ghost.

Well, that's the
price, li'I nigga.

You take me to your
daddy, or no gun.

You don't understand, man.
Me and him are not fucking

with each other right
now. We're done.

How the fuck is that my problem?

You want your piece?
You take me to the nigga,

or I find some other way in
and tell him you asked me for it.

And I'm sure he's gonna love
knowing you asked me for a gun.

Fuck it, man. Just
give me the gun.

♪♪

It's clean.

Don't matter. I
need it either way.

♪♪

Hey, man, don't
tell him I'm coming.

Nigga, do I look stupid to you?

Listen man, I know
what to say to him, a'ight?

Send him exactly
what he's looking for.

♪♪

[somber music]

♪♪

[inaudible speaking]

[Ghost] I'm gonna build a
place for kids in your name.

I wish I had more
time with you, Raina.

[sighs]

I love you.

♪♪

What are you doing here?

I'm here every week.
Why are you here?

♪♪

I came to visit my daughter,
tell her about my future.

♪♪

Lieutenant Governor St. Patrick.

Not yet, Tasha, but soon, yeah.

Look, I apologize about the other night,
okay? You made me lose my temper.

I won't do it again, but you shouldn't
have run your mouth off to your son.

It's your fault he hates me.

My fault?

Oh, like it was Kanan's
fault before that?

Maybe Tariq hates you

because you hurt
the people you love

to get what you want.

Have you even thought
about what might happen

if you keep up with this
little campaign of yours?

They will look into you.
Then they will look into us.

You're gonna expose all of
us: Tommy, me, everyone.

I passed my
background check, okay?

Tommy made his choices,
and you just worried about you.

Keep it all the way 100. Cut the
bullshit. And stop selling drugs.

Oh, okay. Are you kidding me?

S-Suddenly I'm the criminal?

You know what?

No matter how much you
try to be somebody else,

remember this.

I know who you are, Ghost.

I am completely legit now.

You can try all you want to bring me
down to your level. It ain't gonna happen.

You're not gonna get in the way
of my future, and for damn sure,

you're not gonna get in
the way of my son's future.

I'm taking Tariq and
Yas with me to Albany.

You can't take my kids.

You're a drug dealer.
Of course I can.

[uneasy music]

You should know I'm moving
on with somebody else.

Ramona ain't raising
my kids, Ghost.

Tasha, Ramona would be a
great role model for Yas and Tariq.

Shit, I'll do whatever it takes to keep
them away from your bad influence.

♪♪

Look, Tasha, I
release you, okay?

I release you from our
marriage completely.

Go ahead, be Tasha Green,
the half-smart chickenhead

who'd still be in the fucking
hood if it wasn't for me.

♪♪

[rapid knocking]

♪♪

Oh, Tommy, thank
God you're here.

Are you here alone, T?

Yeah, Tariq is at school
and Mama has Yas.

That's good.

Okay.

Yo, we need to deal with Ghost.

I mean, have you heard about
this whole lieutenant governor shit?

Ghost has lost his goddamn mind.

I-I warned him that if
he keeps this shit up,

they're gonna
investigate all of us.

He doesn't even care.

I mean, can you
believe he told me,

"Tommy's made his choices,"

and then called
me a drug dealer?

Can you believe that shit?

He said he's gonna take Yas
and 'Riq to Albany with him.

♪♪

That's a big fucking problem, T.

Exactly. So what
are we gonna do?

About Ghost? Nothing.

You see, I got a little
problem of my own.

You left something at my house.

♪♪

- That ain't mine.
- Don't you fucking lie to me.

It's from the same pair
that Holly stole from you.

The Feds found it.
They think it's 'Keisha's,

but we both know it's not.

You know, they still
think that I killed her.

I finally found somebody who
was down for me, my family.

You know, how you used to be?

♪♪

Tommy, I can explain everything.

Okay?

♪♪

Let me go get the...

You take a fucking step, Tasha,

and I swear to God...

Okay. There's a paper.

Just look.

Look at the paper
under Yas' fox.

♪♪

That one.

That one.

♪♪

Cooperation, LaKeisha.
What the fuck is this?

'Keisha was talking to the Feds.

She was gonna run away
with Cash to protect him.

'Keisha wasn't gonna leave me.

What do you think,
I forged those,

just in case you would
ask me about them later?

Look at the papers.
It's her signat... ♪♪

I tried to talk her out of it,

and I told her that we should
wait for when you come, and...

she went for her gun.

She was scared of you, Tommy.

No, you were
scared for yourself.

Tommy, what the...

'Keisha was done lying for you.

You didn't want
her blowing you up.

I loved her.

I loved her, Tommy,
before you ever did.

♪♪

She was my best
friend. I swear to God.

I fucking warned you
she wasn't built for this life.

You lied to me. You
let me think it was Ghost

when it was you this whole time.

What you would have done?

Would she be alive if you
knew she signed those papers?

- Hmm?
- [gun cocking]

[suspenseful music]

Tommy.

Tommy.

Okay, okay.

♪♪

Just take care of
Yas and 'Riq for me.

♪♪

Please.

♪♪

Why?

You took my whole family.

[mournful music]

But your kids
deserve better... ♪♪

Even if you don't.

♪♪

[door clicks shut]

[gasping and crying]

♪♪

[cell phone buzzes]

♪♪

Oh, son, am I happy to see you.

Hey, man. Look,
about the other day,

I'm sure you said some things
that you didn't mean to say.

I meant everything I said.

Look, I get it, okay? You're
mad at what happened

between me and your
mother, and I get it,

but, son, when you
get older, you'll see.

Relationships between
men and women

are just complicated.

I lost my temper. I
apologize for that.

But your mama
said something to me

that she knew would get
that kind of reaction out of me.

I'm not making an
excuse, but I'm just saying...

You told me to never put
my hands on a woman.

Remember that time
I hit Raina? And you...

♪♪

Look, Tariq, let's just go
somewhere we can talk.

No, it doesn't matter.

I didn't come
here to talk to you.

He did.

♪♪

[uneasy music]

♪♪

What the fuck are
you doing here, Dre?

What's up, Ghost?

Son, what the fuck
is he doing here, huh?

♪♪

You bring an enemy
here, our enemy?

He knows everything about
me. He said he would talk.

I had no other choice.

Wait for your little friend
in the hallway, Tariq.

When I'm finished
talking to him,

I'm gonna talk to you again.

Now.

♪♪

[cell phone buzzes]

[tense music]

Fuck.

♪♪

[suspenseful music]

♪♪

[indistinct police
radio chatter]

- [people murmuring]
- [laughter]

[Radnor] I don't know how
that shit got in my fucking car.

Man, the lock's broken,
you fucking dumb... ow!

Get your fucking hands off me!

I'm being framed,

just like my fucking
parents, you cocksucker.

- Hey, kid.
- Oh, hey, Mr. Officer.

Uh, I was just coming back from my
doctor's appointment with my mom...

You can't go in the
back entrance right now.

Police activity.

Oh.

Okay, no problem.

My bad. I'll go
through the front.

Hey.

♪♪

Have you ever seen Mr. Radnor
selling drugs on campus?

[Tariq] Mr. Radnor?

No, never.

Okay.

- [cell phone buzzes]
- Thanks. You can go.

All right, thank you.
Have a nice day.

♪♪

What the hell is the emergency?

Because I've had
a really rough day,

so I hope you have
some good news.

Who are you?

My name's Tameika Washington.

I used to be a federal
prosecutor, Ms. Green.

Now I'm a defense attorney,
his defense attorney. Come in.

Wait a minute. Why do you
have a defense attorney?

Are you getting arrested?

It's a possibility.

Not if we find something else

to indict your ex-husband.

We need anything else you
have on him for Terry Silver.

I don't have
anything. I wish I did.

We aren't anywhere
close to enough.

We can't tie him to
the body or the car.

We got Rashad Tate
to say St. Patrick knew

about your affair
with Terry Silver.

That's motive. We still
need means and opportunity.

What a minute, Rashad Tate?

He hates James,
and it goes both ways.

James would never say shit
to him about me and Terry.

It doesn't matter if he's lying.

- Yes, it does!
- Yes, it does matter!

What if the two of them
are working together

on some kind of plan?

Warner puts Tate on the stand,

he testifies, St. Patrick's
attorney impugns him on cross,

the whole thing's over.

Looks like the U.S. attorney

is trying to frame
him all over again.

[groans] Why is this
day fucking me so hard?

[grunts]

What is wrong with him?

So many things. Cooper, focus.

Well, we need something
on your ex, and fast.

If not, they're not only
gonna come after me.

They're gonna
come after your son.

Without LaKeisha Grant
alive to confirm his alibi,

Tariq could be on the hook
for the Raymond Jones murder.

Hey, did Ghost kill LaKeisha?

That-That could help us.

Convicting St. Patrick
is the way out of all of it.

We could convince a
jury he did everything,

but we need more evidence.

Is there any way
we can trust Tate?

Without him, we are
back to square one.

♪♪

I can find out.

Well, don't scare him
off from testifying, okay?

He's all we've got.

If James told you
about me and Terry,

what else did he tell you?

When he left the
QCP groundbreaking,

did he tell you
that he followed me

to try to catch us together?

Did you tell the cops that?

No, he didn't say all that,

just that you were fucking
his defense attorney.

Classy choice, by the way.

Spare me the bullshit
judgment, Rashad, really.

And you know what? I don't
buy that James told you shit.

I mean, what is this, some kind of
deal you struck with him, just in case?

No. Tasha, I'm telling
you the truth, okay?

- You gotta believe...
- Huh, believe?

[scoffs] Don't-don't.

I'm not the one you should be
worried about, okay? It's your son.

[dramatic music]

I have it on good authority
that your son's DNA

is at the crime scene
of a murdered cop.

♪♪

Raymond Jones?

Yeah. And they know

that Tariq was trying
to find Jones that night.

♪♪

How could they know that?

♪♪

Well, come on,
Tasha. Think about it.

♪♪

James.

Hello.

James is planning to burn
your son to the fucking Feds.

No, he wouldn't do that.

James wants to distance
himself from Tariq

to get to Albany, clean slate.

What looks more noble than a
parent turning in his own child?

Now you can stop him.

Go to the cops, and
you blow him the fuck up

on every other criminal
act he's ever done.

But you gotta do it fast,

because once he's elected,
he's gonna be unstoppable.

He's already unstoppable.

If James turns Tariq in,

there's nothing I could do.

Nothing you can do?

Really?

♪♪

Not even to save your son?

♪♪

The checklist from the inspector

starts with the master bedroom.

Tenants tend to neglect

the damage from
that room the most.

Oh, I wonder why.

Also, we found some
items from the restoration,

from all the bullets.

Can you give this
to Mr. St. Patrick?

Sure. I'll give James his trash.

[uneasy music]

Everything okay, Ms. Green?

♪♪

Yes.

Thank you so much,
Spencer. Appreciate it.

[soft piano music]

[Raina] ♪ Tomorrow ♪

♪ Bet your bottom
dollar that tomorrow ♪

♪ There'll be sun ♪

Raina, what are you doing?

She's rehearsing, Mom.

The auditions for
the lower school play

in a month, and I
wanna be prepared.

[Estelle] I'm talking
about your outfit.

[Sam Fischer] ♪ If time... ♪

Thanks, T.

[Tasha] You know, if you
meet a girl who can cook,

I bet we never see you again.

[laughs] No way
that'll ever happen.

[Sam Fischer] ♪ Why does
it feel like it's over now... ♪

Daddy, when are you coming home?

Um, baby girl, there's
no plans on me doing that.

- [Raina] But why?
- We love you both.

That has not changed.

[Sam Fischer] ♪ But when the
sun comes up, the shadows will fall ♪

♪ And it gets too heavy
to keep standing tall ♪

♪ Oh, I may be afraid ♪

♪ But I know I'll find my way ♪

♪ When the sun comes
up, the shadows ♪

♪ The shadows will fall ♪

[Tasha] You're late.

So Tariq got in trouble
again. What'd he do now?

You know what? Don't
try to play me, Ghost.

I know that you know.

But I can't believe that you think
the solution is turning Tariq in

for Ray Ray's murder.

I would never do that to my son.

[scoffs]

But maybe he should confess.

Wait, what are you talking
about? That wasn't your idea?

No, it wasn't.

But maybe that's the best
thing, Tasha, for all of us.

For him to confess,
tell the truth.

You know, face the
consequences of his actions.

You promised that you would
take the rap for Ray Ray's murder.

You promised me and
you promised Tariq.

Tasha, I already went inside
for some shit I didn't do, okay?

I'm not doing it again. Now,
if I say I did it, we all lose.

If I'm in Albany, we
all win, including you.

You know, in case you catch
a case for killing LaKeisha.

[uneasy music]

I don't know what
you talking about.

Oh, okay, let me
refresh your memory.

I sent you over there, and
LaKeisha ended up dead.

You sent me over there,
but Tommy blames me.

How the fuck could he not?
You pulled the trigger, Tasha!

I didn't tell you to do that!
Now you got a real problem.

Oh, the same problem
you got with Terry Silver?

Tasha, let me ask you something.

How did it feel, huh?

Your first kill.

Particularly seeing as
though it was your best friend.

I know what I felt like when I tried
to shoot up my best friend, right?

When I shot up the Mustang,
I felt so fucking justified.

Memo: nothing gets rid of
that feeling, so answer me.

How the fuck do you feel?

You're a fucking monster.

Nah, I didn't kill a single
mother with a child to raise.

Speaking of which, what
happens to that child?

What happens to Cash?
You ever thought about that?

What happens to
you if you get caught

or, better yet, if I
let you get caught?

[dark music]

♪♪

Did you ever love me, Ghost?

[melancholy music]

Or was that all a lie too?

♪♪

Yeah. I loved you.

♪♪

And a part of me still does.

But you never loved
this version of me

standing in front of
you, now, did you?

Remember?

The biggest goddamn
drug dealer in New York City.

That's who the fuck you loved.

♪♪

Well, do you love your son?

What kind of fucking
question is that?

- Pshh!
- Of course I love my son.

Then why don't you
love him the way I do?

Why the fuck won't you do

whatever it takes
to protect him?

I would do anything
for that boy.

That's his problem!

We do everything for him,
and we did everything for him.

You know what? Maybe your son
should do something for himself.

You tell my son to
meet me at my hotel.

I wanna talk to him, man-to-man.

Fuck you, Ghost.

♪♪

Ma, what do you mean, he
wants me to turn myself in?

He says that when he
becomes lieutenant governor,

he can get you a deal.

But what about Tommy?
Maybe he could help.

You know, maybe he could
talk Ghost out of turning me in.

Tommy can't help.

He's got enough
problems of his own.

Vincent is looking for him.
Vincent reached out to me.

Radnor got arrested
at school today.

What?

Yeah, they found
product in his trunk.

I'm not sure what he
told them about me,

but I really hope I don't get
kicked out of school again.

So you didn't go back to school?

Actually, I did,

after I took Dre
to go see Ghost.

- Dre?
- Yes, Ma.

Me and Dre, we're
good, all right?

We're good. He gave me a gun.

- He gave you a gun?
- Yes.

Just in case Ghost tries
something with you again, all right?

Radnor sent me a
text about the cops,

so I went back to Callister.

I had to hide the gun at Truth.

Well, you better go
back there and get it

before your father finds it.

He won't.

I'm just trying to figure out

what I'm supposed to do
about school, Ma. Like...

Just let me handle that. Okay?

You focus on going
to talk to Ghost,

because he's got it in his mind

that you confessing
is the only way out.

And you believe that?

♪♪

Do you really think he'll
help me if I was to confess?

♪♪

Exactly.

Me either.

♪♪

You said if I was to get caught,
you would take the weight.

I did say that, but you
shouldn't have gotten caught.

What?

I said you shouldn't
have gotten caught.

Hell, you shouldn't have
been there in the first place.

If you let me and your
Uncle Tommy handle that shit

like you should have, we
wouldn't be in this mess.

So that's the
punishment I get for killing

the motherfucker
that killed Raina?

You're just gonna
let me go to jail?

Sending you to
your room ain't work.

You lied to my face.

How many times you
lied to mine, son? Huh?

How many times I clean
up your mess anyway?

You wanna be a man? You wanna be
a man? You clean up your own mess.

- I can't believe this.
- And I can't believe

you got your sister
killed, so we even.

So hey, I guess we both
gotta deal with what is.

It's the least you can
do for the family, 'Riq.

In exchange, I get you a light
sentence. I don't know, probation, even.

How am I supposed
to believe you?

Nigga, how many fucking
times have you lied to me?

Huh? I think I'm the one

that deserves the benefit
of the doubt here, don't you?

You got no choice.

We've done everything
we can to protect you.

I told your mother
the same thing.

We pulled out every stop.

Nothing left. Just confess.

Man, fuck you! Fuck
you! I fucking hate you!

[dark music]

♪♪

You're trying to make me angry,

but I ain't got no room left
in me to be angry at you.

Only disappointment... again.

♪♪

You confess first.

Look, just tell me honestly
one thing you've done,

the whole story,

and I'll confess
to killing Ray Ray.

♪♪

Start with Breeze.

♪♪

I loved Breeze.

♪♪

He was a brother to me.

He was family to me.

♪♪

But he got in my way, son.
Okay? So I had to get rid of him.

But I gave him one last
chance, though. Okay?

I asked him to change his
mind. He forced my hand.

♪♪

Look at me, son.

♪♪

I said fucking look at me.

Get the fuck off
me. Get the fuck...

- Nigga, you look at me!
- Get the fuck off of me.

Get up. Get up! Get up!

♪♪

Don't force my hand, son.

♪♪

If we work together,

I know you can be the
man that I want you to be.

♪♪

He said he would kill you?

He didn't have to say it, Ma.

He didn't have to say a word.

I saw it in his eyes.

So what about Terry Silver, Ma?

You said you were gonna
make something happen.

I tried. Angela's
sister just left.

Blanca Rodriguez
told her it's over.

He's gonna walk.

So I'm going to jail,
and-and if you try to work

against him,
he'll just hurt you?

No, if I try to
move against him,

he'll turn me in for LaKeisha.

He said that to my face.

And if I don't go with his plan,

he'll just turn me
in anyway, or he'll...

[sighs]

I'm gonna stop him.

Ma, how you gonna stop him?

He's got the party
at Truth tonight.

You go and you tell him that
you're gonna confess, right?

You pretend that you're
leaving, but really you stay,

and then you wait till
he turns off all the lights

and goes downstairs.

When he gets in the
elevator to the loading dock,

you text me and let me know.

Okay, so where you gonna be?

In the car.

I got my key back
to the Escalade.

I'm gonna wait in the back seat,

and when he gets
in to go home... ♪♪

You gotta be gone by then.

♪♪

Okay, I will be.

♪♪

Baby, I am so sorry.

♪♪

If you don't want this,
'Riq, you gotta tell me now.

♪♪

It's not that, Ma. It's... ♪♪

Ma, I just don't
want you to go to jail.

♪♪

I won't, okay,

if we stick together, if
we protect each other,

if we promise to be
honest with each other,

and we both need
to stick to the plan.

Can you do that, 'Riq?

Will you protect me as
I'm gonna protect you?

♪♪

Yes, Ma.

♪♪

Yes, Ma, I promise,
I'll protect you.

I promise.

♪♪

Just please promise me you
won't go to jail, Ma, please.

Oh, baby.

Listen.

I'm not going anywhere. Okay?

I promise.

♪♪

Nah, you said you handled it.

It didn't work, okay?

But I have another plan
to end everything for good.

Listen, I want to
finalize our divorce,

but he keeps avoiding
signing the papers.

He's hosting this big
event at his club tonight

in the Meatpacking District.

I'll just corner him there,
and he can't get out of it.

You should let me
take the papers.

He'll sign them if I make
it clear where I stand.

No, no.

I gotta do this myself.

Listen, Q. All I need you
to do is drive me there.

I can go in by myself.

I'm scared of him, but...

I don't have to be if
you're there with me.

You give me the courage
to go through with it.

Okay, I'll do it.

Let me just call Sky real
quick and tell her good night.

[FaceTime ringing]

I'll give you some privacy.

♪♪

I'm gonna go freshen up.

Hey, Sky Sky. How
you doing, baby?

It's Daddy. You good?

♪♪

Yeah, what you doing? Playing?

What you playing, baby?

♪♪

Brush your teeth yet?

♪♪

What, what, Tariq?
You look sharp.

[chuckles] Thanks, Seville.

♪♪

[faint indistinct chatter]

♪♪

[slow music playing]

♪♪

Son, you showed up. I
didn't think you'd come.

Of course I would.

I want you to meet one of my most
important associates, Simon Stern.

Simon, this is my son, Tariq.

You're a very lucky man
to have such a fine son.

I'll be at the bar.

Son, there are some
other important people

I want you to meet,
all right? Follow me.

♪♪

Fellas, hey. I want
you to meet my son.

Yeah, yeah.

Tariq, what's the problem, man?

♪♪

Dad, you absolutely sure
you want me to turn myself in?

Well, one of us has
to. After this party...

I mean, look around.

You don't really
think it's gonna be me.

But it's okay. Hey, look.

I got you.

I'll be there every
step of the way.

Now, come on. I want
you to meet the mayor.

All right? Come on.

♪♪

[cell phone buzzes]

♪♪

[Tariq] Man all this shit you
was talking about killing Ghost,

and now you backing
out? I knew you couldn't do.

[Tommy] No, no,
you ain't listening.

Dre's the one who took
down my organization.

What you think he's gonna
do now when he finds out.

Ghost set him up
for Jason's murder?

The same thing you should
have done a long fucking time ago.

You don't know the
whole story about Ghost,

just like I didn't
know about Teresi.

It wasn't till after I shot
him I learned the truth

was more complicated
than I thought.

You understand what
I'm saying to you?

Now I gotta live with that shit.

No, I don't understand.

What exactly are you
saying, Uncle Tommy?

Dre's trying to leave town,

but he's got a reason to
make a move on Ghost,

so he gotta do
that shit tonight,

most likely where
you just come from.

Now, come on,
Tariq. Get in the car.

I need you to help me
set up a trap for Dre.

I ain't helping Ghost,
and neither should you.

Tariq, you need
to do this with me.

After we do this,

all that snaky
shit that you done,

it's gonna be forgiven.

And we can be a family again.

[dark music]

♪♪

If Dre's gonna murk Ghost,

I can't get in the way.

♪♪

- [car door slams]
- [engine turns over]

♪♪

[line trills]

♪♪

[Jorja] ♪ It ain't right,
what you're doing to me ♪

[cell phone buzzing]

♪ It ain't right,
you're confusing me ♪

♪ Which side of the fine lines ♪

♪ Do you want me ♪

♪♪

♪ It ain't right, what
you're doing to me ♪

[line trills]

[suspenseful music]

♪♪

[line trills]

- [Vincent] Yeah?
- Yo, Vincent, it's Tariq.

Why are you calling
me, you little punk?

You still looking for Tommy?

Oh, now you're tying to help me.

Yeah, I know where he
is and where he's headed.

I'm listening.

What's the address?

You said it was in this area.

Oh, you don't need the address.

Just, uh, pull over
around the corner.

♪♪

Okay.

[suspenseful music]

♪♪

[dirgelike music]

♪♪

Pull over at the corner.

- I can take you the whole way.
- No, it's fine.

I know a faster way.

[Big K.R.I.T.'s
"Saturdays = Celebration"]

♪♪

Wait for me, okay?

I'll be right here.

♪♪

[car beeps]

♪♪

Why don't you think this
thing through, little nigga?

What the fuck? Kanan?

Yeah, it's me. And you about
to let a bitch do your dirty work.

I thought I taught your
ass better than that.

Nah, man, you don't understand.

You been doing me
proud, though, kid.

Ooh-whee, that was some
savage shit you just did to Tommy.

Them Italians gonna
light his ass up.

Nah, I ain't wanna
do that to him, though.

It's okay. I ain't
gonna tell nobody.

I just didn't want
Ma to get hurt.

What you think Ghost gonna
do when she pull a gun on him?

She pull, he pull, it's over.

It's the same exact
shit with me, though.

But he won't see
that coming from you,

just like I didn't.

My bad about that, K.

You know I wish I could've
did something different.

Hey, live by the street,
die by the street, nigga.

Least I got the chance to take
some of those pigs with me.

- Crazy.
- When I met you, you was a kid.

The move on me, that was your
mama's move, maybe the right one,

but you gotta make
the man's move.

What if she gets caught?

What happens to your
grandmother, your little sister?

Man, she ain't gonna
get caught. She too smart.

There's only one way to be sure.

And you can sit here jerking off

like there's a decision to
make, but it's already done.

It was always gonna go this way.

You know it. Just
gotta step into it.

You don't only owe me,
nigga. You owe yourself.

♪♪

Come on, come on.

♪♪

[Tariq] Radnor sent
me a text about the cops,

so I went back to Callister.

I had to hide the gun at Truth.

[dramatic music]

♪♪

[dark music]

♪♪

What are you doing here?

♪♪

Everything cool?

Mm-hmm. I was just thinking

about everything
you was saying earlier,

about you being there

every step of the way
of me turning myself in.

- You have my word.
- Your word.

You never told me the truth about
who you really were growing up.

And you lied to me about
Shawn and how he died.

I told you the truth, okay?

It was Kanan who lied to you
about how he killed his son.

No, Jukebox told me.
You never said a word.

♪♪

You know, Kanan loved me,
man. He would've never hurt me.

Son, are you crazy?

First of all, I'm your
father, okay? I love you.

And Kanan would have
put a bullet in your head

as sure as you're standing
in front of me right now.

No, you're wrong. He already
had the chance to do that.

He knew I betrayed him for
the family and he still let me live.

Look, you're confused,
okay? I get it, son.

Let's talk about it.
We can go on the road.

Y-You can come on
the campaign with me.

We can get you
credit for school,

maybe an internship.

[dramatic music]

What the hell do you
think you're doing?

'Cause you-you're gonna
turn Ma in for LaKeisha.

You're gonna turn
me in for Ray Ray.

♪♪

When the fuck are you gonna pay

for all the bullshit
you've done, huh, Dad?

It's your mama
doing this shit to you.

Your mama's got
in that head of yours.

She sent you in here
to do this shit to me.

No, this has nothing
to do with my mother.

This is me.

Up to now, you still don't
even see me for who I really am.

♪♪

I'm you, Dad.

♪♪

I tried to give you
one last chance,

like you said you
did with Breeze.

But you're in the way.

You're in the way of
my future, like you said

he was in the way of yours.

Ain't that what you said?

♪♪

In the way of
your future, right?

- Put the gun down.
- No.

Tariq, if you do this shit,

you can never go back.

I'll do anything to go back.

♪♪

To go back to how it was
before you left us for Angela.

♪♪

I just can't.

♪♪

It's too late.

♪♪

Hey, just give me the gun.

I can't.

I can't go back.

Hey, hey, son. Hey, hey.

I love you, okay?

[dramatic music intensifies]

[door clicks open]

♪♪

[gunshot]

No!

[panting] Oh, oh, oh, shit.

Tariq, what have you done?

Listen, I had to be the
one to do it, Ma. I had to.

- What have you done?
- I had to be the one to do it.

Give me the gun. Okay?
I-I-I'll say it was me.

No, no, listen. Dre is on
the way here to kill Ghost

any second, all
right? That's his gun.

We can say he did it.

[tense music]

- Okay, come on.
- Wait.

You take the gun out
back and dump it, all right?

I know what to do.

Ma, we take care
of each other, right?

♪♪

- Right?
- Right.

♪♪

You're gonna be okay.

[dramatic music]

[gasping]

L-Let him go.

[Tommy] You're
gonna be all right.

- Okay, breathe.
- [Ghost] All right.

[Tommy] You've
been through worse.

[Ghost] Yeah, right?

[mournful music]

Ghost, don't go.

No, Ghost, don't go!

Don't leave me.

[crying]

[Tommy] Ghost!

No.

♪♪

[distant sirens wailing]

[ominous music]

♪♪

[gasping] Let him go.

♪♪

[object clattering]

♪♪

[door slams]

♪♪

[sirens wailing]

♪♪

Tasha, what the fuck happened?

- I heard a gunshot.
- I went in there...

I went in there to talk
to him, like I told you,

and he was already dead.

Fuck, man.

Ah, let's go.

Fuck.

[Blanca groans]

What the fuck happened?

♪♪

[Blanca groans]

♪♪

[siren wailing]

[police officer] Keep it back,
please. Let them do their work.

[people clamoring]

Excuse me, excuse me.
Um, I'm Tariq St. Patrick.

This is my father's
club. What's going on?

Uh, Tariq, you said?
Let me get a detective.

A detective? Why?
Where's my father?

- Let me get Detective Archer.
- Where's my father?

What's going on? I
need to see my dad!

- [police officer] Calm down.
- I need to see my dad!

Get off of me! I
need to see my dad.

Please, I need to
see my father now!

I need to see my dad!
I need to see my dad!

Get off! I need to see my dad!

[somber music]

♪♪

[elevator dings]

[breathlessly] Oh.

Your clothes?

They're gone. I burned them.

Just like you taught
me the first time.

Where's the gun?
What'd you do with it?

It's handled.

[mournful music]

♪♪

Fuck are you doing here?

Well, I got a phone call.
Sudden vacancy in your office.

I'm hearing something about
an indictment coming down.

Sounds bad.

Fuck you, Saxe.

Eh, save it for your new
friends in prison, Jacob.

[breathes deeply]

Hey, how in the hell
did you get my job back?

I've got the hotline to
the attorney general.

And now I've got a friend
in the Eastern District.

When I call, you better
pick up on the first ring.

Well, I'll do you one better. If
I ever meet the right woman,

the look on Jacob
Warner's face just now

was worth the
right of prima nocta.

I'll hold you to that.

[laughs] Wait, really?

It was a joke, man.

See ya, Coop.

John!

[sighs]

Daddy's home, motherfuckers.

Ah.

So there is a small gift
for Ms. Estelle Green.

Your rent is to be paid
out of the trust for one year.

That's all?

Well, the bulk of the estate
is divided now into thirds.

- Me, Yasmine, and Tariq.
- Well, as a matter of fact,

Yasmin, Tariq, and Raina.

Raina's share actually
defaults to Tariq,

uh, de facto creating a
2/3-1/3 split in favor of Tariq.

He gets the property, the
shares in the nightclubs,

including, um, Truth,

and the watch collection.

You, um, do not inherit.

[somber music]

♪♪

- Nothing?
- [Daniel] I-I'm sorry, Ms. Green.

James designed it this way.

Unfortunately, you do
not have access to the

life insurance, the
stocks, or the bonds.

The entire portfolio
goes to your children.

♪♪

[Tariq] Ma, don't
worry about it, okay?

I'll take care of you.

[Daniel] Actually,
Tariq, um, just to note,

you don't inherit right away.

Um, all of your
money is held in trust

until you complete a four-year
degree from a university.

- What?
- With at least a 3.5 GPA.

After that, the floodgates open,

but until you graduate
under those conditions,

you, um... let me check that.

Yeah, you don't get a cent.

♪♪

He's dead and he's still
trying to control my life.

[Estelle] Well, what
did you expect?

I did everything for that man.

I gave him three kids,

I stood by him through
prison, and I get nothing?

What are we gonna
do for money now?

I'll figure it out,
Mama, like I always do.

[Blanca] Ms. Green.

[dramatic music]

Would you just let
us grieve in peace?

Absolutely. After you
answer a few questions

at the federal building first.

Shall we?

♪♪

Look, James and I
were not getting along,

but he was still the
father of my kids.

They've lost so much.

♪♪

I honestly don't know
how I feel right now.

Numb, I guess.

You know, my baby sister,

I don't know how much of my
dad or-or Raina she'll remember.

Can you think of anyone who
might want your father dead?

What? A lot of people
wanted him dead, Blanca.

You know that.

But the only person
that could have done this

is Andre Coleman.

[Tariq] He wanted
my father dead.

Uncle Tommy told me he
was gonna go try to stop him,

but I guess he
was just too late.

I have a hard time
believing Andre Coleman

would try to kill Ghost.

It's too big a risk.

Andre doesn't let
fear or logic get in front

of what he wants to
do. He's just gonna do it.

Well, that's true.

It'd be convenient for
you if Andre was the killer,

but I don't
understand his motive.

I do understand yours.

- Mine?
- Your husband's campaign for office

would have invited more
scrutiny on you and your family.

I know you wanted us to arrest
James for Terry Silver's murder.

And you should have.

If you had, James
would still be alive.

But even more than that, I
think you wanted us to stop

looking at your son for the
murder of Raymond Jones.

Tariq's blood was in his flop.

Andre Coleman told me
Tariq asked for Jones' address.

He also told me Kanan Stark
was in D.C. when Jones was killed,

not in New York and
not pulling the trigger

on a New York City cop.

Andre had a lot of
reasons to lie on Tariq.

Maybe. So do you.

That blood in
the flop was fresh.

James would be perfect
to blame for Jones' murder.

You can only do that

if he's not here to
contradict your story.

My story is the truth.

It ain't my fault
if you don't like it.

What I don't like is that you're
up in here wasting my time

when we both know it was either
you or Tariq that pulled the trigger.

♪♪

So I think you should arrest Dre

and let me and my mother go.

[laughs]

See, there's just one problem.

You were on the scene,
Tariq. You were right there.

I told you I went to the party, and I
left to meet with my Uncle Tommy.

When I came back, my
dad was already... ♪♪

- Wow.
- He was already...

That's convenient,

just like blaming
Dre for the murder.

I don't know, Tariq. See,
I don't buy it. I don't buy it.

I think you know more
than you're telling me.

I think you know exactly
who killed your father,

and I think that person is
in this building right now,

maybe down the hall,
maybe in this very room.

You're right, okay?

♪♪

May I please have some water?

Tariq, as your child advocate,

I can't leave you alone
with the U.S. attorney.

Listen, I'm thirsty,
I'm very thirsty,

and this is not easy
for me to speak on.

So please, can I
have some water?

I'll come and get you

if he wants to make
an official statement.

Anything he says, all off
the record. I'll be right back.

[uneasy music]

♪♪

Look, Tariq, if it
was your mom...

I saw you.

♪♪

- What?
- I saw you at Truth.

When I came back from
meeting with my Uncle Tommy,

I saw you going through
the back of the club

with a gun in your hand.

♪♪

No, it wasn't me.

No, it was. I saw you.

♪♪

Look, I think Dre killed my dad.

And I don't want to
have to say I saw you

if you're not the
one that did it.

So you didn't do it, right?

♪♪

Dre did it, right?

[dramatic music]

♪♪

Right.

It was Coleman all the way.

♪♪

Good.

♪♪

You're fucked.

I'm fucked? Tariq is fucked.

I think we need to look at
him really closely for this.

Blanca, Tasha and
Tariq both say Dre did it.

You told me he punched
you in the face outside Truth

right after the
gunshot. It lines up.

He's the shooter,
and if we prove it,

your career is over.

- My career?
- You let Coleman out

when he turned witness
against St. Patrick.

He tricked your
marshals and got away.

If it's true that he
killed St. Patrick,

like I said, you're fucked.

Saxe.

Saxe, you have to help me.

Do I?

Yeah, I need to
see Andre Coleman.

Can you bring him to
an interrogation room?

[uneasy music]

What?

♪♪

What happened to your face?

Andre Coleman's dead. You
know anything about that?

- Nah.
- Your best friend, Spanky,

was just shot. He's dead too.

Sounds like a you problem.

He was your witness, right?

Put him back on the street.
Somebody probably did the math.

Francis, your whole crew
is either dead or in the wind.

James St. Patrick is dead too.

Who? Never heard of him.

You were wearing this watch

when you were arrested,
engraved "J.S.P."

So?

We found a burner phone
on St. Patrick's body.

Only a couple numbers saved.

One was a burner we found
on a marshal who works here,

and he's not talking.

The other was to an inmate, you.

[sighs] Can I go
back to my cell now?

I think St. Patrick got you and
Spanky moved here to kill Dre.

Dre got out, killed St.
Patrick, but we caught him.

We brought him back here, and
you followed through with the plan,

and now Spanky's dead,

but only you and Tommy Egan
had motive and opportunity to kill him.

I think you're connected
to all these murders.

I prove that, I can
give you the needle.

The one I know you
didn't do is St. Patrick.

You help me solve that, and
I could get you out of here.

You know what I like about cops?

You stupid as fuck.

That bitch-ass nigga
Dre killed Ghost?

Come on. Fuck outta here.

If you knew anything
about that motherfucker,

you would definitely
know that shit.

Wait. Why?

Tell me why.

Time for me to
go back to my cell.

♪♪

Get that eye checked out.

♪♪

[light jazz music playing]

[Stern] Tasha, I am devastated.

I can't believe I lost
James so young.

And Andre Coleman too.
Did you hear about that?

- Andre is dead?
- Murdered in prison.

You think the two
events are related?

♪♪

I don't know.

But I'm here to talk business.

Now that James is gone,

my son, Tariq, controls all
his assets, including Truth.

You do want Truth back, right?

How much? I'll pay asking.

There's no amount of
money that can buy Truth,

but you do have
something I want.

♪♪

My son's education.

Tariq can't get
his full inheritance

unless he graduates college.

You get him into your
alma mater, Stansfield,

and my son's trust
will give you Truth.

♪♪

You are fascinating.

And I need him
to start tomorrow.

Tasha, I can get Tariq
into Stansfield easily.

The perks of legal bribery,
thanks to years of donations.

I built the fucking library.

But there is one more
thing I need from you.

Come work for me.

♪♪

Are you crazy?

You need income, and with
diversity so en vogue these days,

my company needs an
executive with your... flavor.

♪♪

Wow.

Thank you so much.

Bon appétit.

[Tariq] Hey, Ma. What'd he say?

You're in.

He made some phone
calls, and it was done.

Damn, he got
the juice like that?

He built the library.

So no more Callister?

Yeah, but you still
need to take the GED.

But he asked them
to enroll you without it.

We both start tomorrow.
You go to school. I go to work.

- What, he got you a job?
- Yes.

But we got a bigger problem
that we need to deal with.

Dre is dead.

- What?
- Yes.

And we needed him alive so
that he could take the fall, 'Riq.

Now we gotta find
somebody else to blame.

Trust me, Saxe definitely
believed me about Dre.

How do you know he believed you?

Look, just-just go to bed.

I'll figure everything
out, all right?

I got us.

Everything is good.

[door thuds shut]

[uneasy music]

♪♪

[touch-tones beeping]

[line trills]

[operator] 911. What's
your emergency?

Yes, I think I know who
killed James St. Patrick.

[man] ♪ There's no rest... ♪

[both moaning]

Oh, oh, damn.

Oh, okay. [moans]

[man] ♪ No, no, no,
no, no, no, no, no, no ♪

♪ No, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no... ♪

Police! Search warrant.

NYPD!

What the fuck is going on?

♪♪

Police! Hands
where I can see them.

Get on the goddamn floor.

Ma'am, stay right there.

Arms where I can see them.

I know my rights, man.
Show me a goddamn warrant.

♪♪

We got a tip that you
have an illegal firearm

on the premises, in
violation of your parole.

We got it.

[man] ♪ No rest
for the wicked... ♪

You're under arrest for the
murder of James St. Patrick.

Get up. Get up!

[man] ♪ There's no rest ♪

Officer, that's not my gun.

Tasha, what the
hell is going on?

[Tirado] You have the
right to remain silent.

Anything you say or do can and will
be held against you in a court of law.

Tasha, tell them I
was with you, Tasha.

[Tirado] You have the right to
an attorney. If you cannot afford...

[Q] Tasha, tell
them I was with you.

Tasha! Tell them I
was with you, Tasha!

Tell them I was with
you! Tell them! Tasha!

♪♪

[man] ♪ Forgive me for
everything I've done ♪

♪♪

Mm!

Your first day of college.
[laughs] You excited?

Actually, I'm very excited.
I think this is gonna be fun.

[chuckles] Well, Big Mama
and Yas will be here soon

- to see you off, so you better hurry up.
- [elevator dings]

[knock at door]

Oh, see, you better hurry
up. That's probably them.

What do you want now?

I solved your husband's murder.

I have an arrest warrant.

You arrested someone last night.

We arrested the wrong person
because you wanted us to, Tasha.

Problem is, Quinton
told us the whole story.

What?

Whatever Quinton
told you, he was lying.

He told us you asked
him to drive you to Truth.

He told us you asked
him to wait in the car,

but he didn't wait
in the car, Tasha.

He went to a diner. He
was buying a Red Bull

when you shot your husband.

He's on all the cameras.

He thought he might need
an alibi, and he was right.

No, no, she didn't do
this. She didn't do it.

I'm sorry, Tariq, but she did.

We're gonna put your
mother under arrest.

- No! No!
- Tasha Green St. Patrick,

you're under arrest for the
murder of James St. Patrick.

No, she didn't do it.

- She didn't do it! She didn't...
- Tariq, go to school!

Mom, tell them you didn't do this.
Tell them what really happened.

- Tariq, Tariq, listen to me. Go to school.
- [Tariq] No! No!

♪♪

Live your life.

[crying] Mom!

No!

Mom! Mom! Mom!

♪♪

[man] ♪ There's no ♪

♪ No, no, no, no, no, no rest ♪

♪ For the wicked ♪

[sad piano music]

♪♪

[Joe] ♪ They say
it's 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 ♪

♪♪

♪ It's 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 ♪

♪ This is where it goes down ♪

♪♪

♪ They say it's
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 ♪

♪♪

♪ Mm ♪

♪ I gotta make it ♪

♪♪

♪ Oh, I hope I make it ♪

♪ Mm ♪

[James Blake] ♪ Don't
use the word "forever" ♪

♪♪

♪ We live too long
to be so loved ♪

♪♪

♪ People change and
I can't be tethered ♪

♪ We think we
are the only ones ♪

♪♪

♪ You can't walk the
streets a ghost anymore ♪

♪♪

♪ You can't walk the
streets a ghost anymore ♪

♪♪

♪ Days form like new
figures down my road ♪

♪♪

♪ Each one looks more
like you than you know ♪

♪♪

♪ And how wonderful ♪

♪ How wonderful ♪

♪ You are ♪

♪♪

[The Notorious B.I.G.]
♪ It was all a dream ♪

[school bell rings]

♪ I used to read
"Word Up!" magazine ♪

♪ Salt-N-Pepa and Heavy
D up in the limousine... ♪

Hey, yo, come on, we
gotta move this weight.

Kanan's gonna be looking for us.

Said he's gonna introduce
us to Breeze tonight.

A'ight, I'm ready. I just... ♪♪

Hold up, Tommy.

Shit, come on.

I'll be right back.

Yo, Angie.

- What's up, Jamie?
- What's this?

It's a school called
Choate, in Connecticut.

Connecticut?

Yeah. What, you never think
about getting out of Queens?

All the time.

[desolate music]

Fuck this.

How do you like him?

♪♪

Tell me more about this school.

[laughs]

So this is the
mission statement.

They have different programs.

They have the
upper form electives.

They have environmental art.

- [Ghost] French?
- [Angela] Bonjour!

- [Ghost] Oui, oui.
- [Angela] Oui, oui. [Laughs]

[gentle music]

♪♪