Power

Previously on "Power"...

I saw them talking at Angela's apartment.

She's filed a formal harassment complaint, Greg.

You're suspended, effective immediately.

- What are you doing here? - You sold me out

because you know your boyfriend's dirty.

You know he's Ghost, right?

He's going down, Angela. You're going down with him.

I'm gonna leave town with the kids. I want you to come with us.

- Is it true? - Is what true?

Have you been using me this whole time to get revenge on Ghost?

You don't deserve to be my son.

This is my fault, 'Keisha.

This the gun you used to kill your own son?

He wasn't my son no more. He was your son.

Why would somebody break in here to start a fire?

Nobody broke in here. Somebody broke out.

It's you and me, Tommy, just like it's always been.

What else I got to do to prove my loyalty to you?

Tommy, Ghost sent me away.

I didn't want to leave you. He made me go.

My brother's gone, so I'ma do your lyin' ass a favor and take over.

I'ma distribute for Lobos from now on.

There is no more business.

Keeping them alive was too risky.

There ain't nobody left.

Lobos, his whole New York syndicate is dead or missing.

- I heard. - I can't be with Ghost.

Angela, Ghost is dead,

but James St. Patrick is real.

Tomas, I need you to do something for me.

Kill Ghost.

Look at this crowd.

Jamie, this is amazing.

You must be happy with this, right?

I'm happy with you.

There's so much to get done, you know?

There's a whole list at this club and the two other ones.

And you'll do it.

I have faith in you.

I wish I could stay right here with you, baby, but I got to get to work.

All good. Go on.

Go make me some money.

We going out?

Bell's growing so fast. I need to grab some food for her.

- You're not coming with me, babe. - Why not?

You don't fuckin' trust me,

even though everything I said about Ghost was true.

This ain't about trust. I ain't taking you, Holly.

It's called plausible deniability.

You can't tell nobody what you didn't see, in case you get picked up again.

Fuck you, Tommy. You stay out of trouble,

nobody will have a reason to pick me up.

Stay out of trouble.

That's the point. We both stay out of trouble.

Say I get nicked and you're with me, baby.

Who brings the fucking bail money?

What up, J?

Now? Yeah, I got something to do.

You know what? Forget it. I'll meet you downstairs.

Was that Julio? What's goin' on?

- I just want to help. - If you want to help,

I'll give you something to do, but not this.

For now, just go get the goddamn dog food, okay?

- Yo, hold up. - The fuck?

Yo, Poncho. What'd I miss?

They broke our agreement.

- Those corners belong to us now. - Oh, yeah?

Ain't nobody heard from Vibora...

Ruiz might not be around anymore,

but I bet that we could work something out.

Motherfucker, ain't nothing to work out.

Whoever you are, this don't concern you.

If you don't want trouble, blanquito...

You better go back to Midtown where you belong.

Relax, because if you don't want trouble...

y'all would get the fuck off Soldado corners.

Because if you don't, I'm gonna be dragging his nuts across your face.

Let's go!

Alley clear.

Yo, what the fuck?

Ruiz arranged a deal

where they will stay off the corners in this neighborhood

if we kick back to the head of the ALM.

So fucking pay him.

I don't have any products to sell.

I don't have any products. I don't have any money.

No products, no money, no fucking kickbacks, man.

- Yeah, I'll take care of it. - Yo, Tommy,

if you don't come through soon,

I'm gonna have to get my shit somewhere else, man.

When is the re-up comin'?

And where the fuck is Ghost?

I saw the head count.

It's even more people than you said would show.

We don't even know what the numbers mean.

I mean, I think more people's better than not more people.

We got good numbers tonight, but most of that shit's coming off

the buzz of me buying the clubs from Stern.

It ain't like slangin' dope.

Drugs sell themselves.

Legit shit takes more work, more finesse.

Looking the part is the first step.

Could you go downstairs and make sure that security's got this place on lock?

Last thing we need is someone getting in with a gun.

Grand reopening, grand reclosing for real.

All right, no doubt. I hear you.

- I got you, Ghost. - Another thing.

When we're here, use your real name.

When you cross that doorway here, you're Andre, and forget Ghost.

Call me James.

Jamie, I'm sorry I have to go,

but I have to be at work early tomorrow.

It's quite all right.

Duty calls. I get it.

The club looked better because you were in it.

- The last time I was here... - Don't do that.

Come on, Angie.

I'd rather remember the first time.

It's all kind of a blur.

Is that a challenge?

Because I have no problem reminding you.

What if someone comes in here?

Well, too bad for them, because the doors automatically lock.

Since when?

Since I got them fixed.

Besides, it's my club.

- Jamie. - It's my desk.

You're my girl.

You forgot something.

Tariq.

Tariq, turn around and face me, boy.

What's wrong?

Did the police tell you what happened to Shawn?

You told us you were gonna tell us when they called.

They haven't called back yet, 'Riq.

All they told me was that he passed.

I just want to know what happened.

Me too, baby.

Me too.

Oh, sorry.

That was my bad.

I think I'm used to being in here alone in the morning.

And I think I'm used to more space.

I mean, you know, I love your place, but...

No, no, it's fine.

Of course you are.

But you know what? We'll get the hang of it.

And then we'll move.

I thought you said you liked my apartment.

Come here.

Honestly, I'm a little nervous this morning.

I'm going to ask my boss for a transfer to another department.

Because?

Because I think I'm ready for a change.

Time to start something new.

I want to be head of a department.