Broc? Yo, what the fuck, man?
And I trust you to do what needs to be done here.
You remember Broc, right?
Dre went and beat the boy half to death.
Shot him in the head.
Tasha, where the fuck is the gun?
Mind if we take a look in your trunk?
I ain't got nothing to hide.
You know the alibi I asked you for?
- For me, Ghost, Tariq? - Tommy.
Well, I need one more.
I saw Kanan Stark at the penthouse during Raina's wake.
He had opportunity to steal Tasha's gun.
Tasha went too far with that.
If we gonna be together, that shit could happen again.
I don't want to have to do that again.
An arrest was made in the murder
of Special Agent Gregory Knox.
Mike Sandoval?
He's being remanded to the MCC tonight.
Look, Sandoval's gonna flip.
If he knows you two killed Lobos...
Oh, he tells him that, we're fucked.
We're sitting here talking about killing
a fucking United States attorney
in a federal prison.
What about Teresi?
I need your help.
Look, you got a roommate in there.
You got a name?
_
- _ - Feds have been sniffing around.
I guess we have no idea what happened to Mike Sandoval.
No idea.
If Tommy Egan finds out the truth about Tony Teresi,
he'll take care of him for both of us.
I told the Feds I was gonna drop a dime on you.
Then I got to know you, and I couldn't do it.
I can't get sucked back in, Jamie.
We can't keep making this a thing.
Do you still love me?
What's this about?
You are going to give us everything you have on St. Patrick,
and everybody you are both affiliated with,
or else you are going down right along with them.
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Angie? Angie?
You in the back?
Angie, it's me. We need to talk, call me back.
What's it gonna be, Angela?
Talk or go to jail?
Now that your lawyer's here,
it's time to make the decision, Angela.
We believe you colluded with James St. Patrick
to murder AUSA Mike Sandoval.
We heard Mike say that he has dirt on you
the night you shot him.
Now we know why.
- That's motive. - We also suspect
you revealed Teresi's CI status with the intention
of having him killed to cover the Sandoval murder.
And do you have any proof of these allegations?
Angela, you're facing charges
of criminal conspiracy to commit RICO.
And yet, you haven't provided an indictment.
What's my client's incentive for cooperating here?
We'll consider a reduced sentence, possible immunity.
All you have to do is expose James St. Patrick,
who we now know is Ghost.
I don't think you know anything.
You haven't made a single arrest.
I want a real offer.
Full immunity, or she says nothing.
That's impossible.
Disbarment, suspended sentence, witness protection.
- That's the best we can do. - I want 24 hours to consider.
I need to talk with my family.
The clock is ticking, Angela.
Did she cop?
Not a goddamn word.
If these allegations against you are true,
I would take the deal.
You are law enforcement.
If you go to prison, you will be killed.
I strongly advise you to take a deal
and salvage what's left of your life.
I'll be waiting for your call.
- Tasha. - Oh, hell no.
I know you don't think you're here to see me.
I realized dropping by unannounced might be...
- Bullshit. - Presumptuous.
I just wanted a chance to explain my actions.
- I'm sorry. - Sorry?
Terry, you had your chance. You broke my heart.
James left me no choice.
He threatened to expose our relationship
to the ethics committee and... and...
and lie about when it started if I didn't lie for him.
Just like I thought you would do anything to protect me.
Stay the fuck away from me, Terry.
And please don't be here when I come back.
_
- Who is it? - It's 'Keisha.
Who?
It's 'Keisha! Open the door.
Oh.
Thank God.
I've been calling you all night.
Yeah, I had something I had to do.
Look, I'm not trying to sweat you, Tommy.
I was worried.
You was worried?
- Yes. - Nothing to worry about.
You should get out of here now.
- Move. - Hey, hey.
What the fuck is going on?
Nothing.
Nothing?
Uh-uh.
You out here wildin', Tommy.
And I ain't never seen you like this.
So?
So what happened?
You said you would never lie to me.
Tell me what happened.
Go home, 'Keisha. I'll call you later.
"Go home, 'Keisha"? Hold up.
We just had dinner with your family.
You calling me your girl and shit,
and now, you all fucked up that you can't even talk to me?
It's like I don't even know you.
You don't want to know me.
I hurt everybody that gets close to me.
- I'm a goddamn monster. - Tommy.
- Get out. - Wait.
- You're not a monster. - Get out.
- You're not a monst... - Would you get the fuck out of my apartment?
- Fuck you, Tommy. - No, wait, LaKeisha.
- LaKeisha. - Stay the fuck away from me.
LaKeisha, I can explain!
Just... I'm sorry!
What the fuck?
_
Now?
Tommy?
Tommy, you want to tell me what's going on, bro?
You haven't said a word since you got in the car.
So what, I'm supposed to guess?
I just don't feel like talking.
Come on, man, look. You look like shit.
You smell fucking worse.
What the fuck is this meeting about, anyway?
Tasha said she couldn't talk about it over the phone.
I'm assuming it's about Tariq,
but it's bad enough she wanted us both there, so.
You gots to sober the fuck up, brother.
Tommy, I'm serious. Come on, man, what's wrong?
- You was right, Ghost. - About?
About my...
Teresi.
He was a fucking lying-ass snitch talking to the Feds.
I handled it.
What does that mean? How did you handle it?
It's done.
Believe me, it's done.
So you cleaned up your mess.
You know, I thought you learned with Holly.
Don't talk about Holly, brother.
What I meant was I thought you learned way before,
that nothing or no one should come between us.
We're brothers, that shit runs deeper than blood, Tommy.
You know that. But you know what?
The way I figure, now things can go back to normal, right?
Right, normal.
Angela, what are we doing out here?
I'll tell you once we're inside.
We have a big problem.
Terry Silver is back, and he's asking questions.
What do you mean?
He showed up at my hotel this morning,
apologized for disappearing,
said that he thought I was lying about Ghost,
but now, he knows that I wasn't.
I told him to get the fuck away from me.
Is he still in love with you?
- Wh... what does that matter? - Tasha, we're all in danger.
I don't know exactly why he's back,
but we may need Terry Silver on our side,
so I need you to keep him close,
by any means necessary.
Yeah, I understand.
Keep fucking him until you tell me to stop.
I wonder if that shit is still there.
No way, right? 20 fucking years ago.
I swear to God.
Tasha, what the fuck? Why you bring her here?
Calm down, okay? She actually brought us.
- This was her idea. - Oh, our old high school.
Real cute, Angie.
Angie, I've been calling you all night, what the fuck?
I haven't been able to answer
because I was in an interrogation room
on the wrong side of the table.
Wait a minute, you got arrested?
- What the fuck? - Not yet.
But they gave me less than 21 hours to decide
if I'm testifying against all of you.
We got to check this bitch for a wire.
- Yeah. - Not you.
I am not wearing a wire.
I had to ditch a tail to get here.
How weird does this make you feel?
- Tommy, come on. - She's clean.
None of you trust me.
After everything I've done for each one of you.
- For you, Tasha. - I know, okay?
And I'm not ignoring that, but you're just like Ghost.
You always put yourself first.
Wait a minute, Tasha. How'd I get in this shit?
Well, we're all on the same team now.
There is a RICO investigation into all of us focused on
the Felipe Lobos, Mike Sandoval murders.
We are all implicated, because they are saying
we are a corrupt organization
formed for the purpose of selling drugs.
In order to prove a RICO case,
they have to prove a series of predicate crimes
each of us has committed.
Why you put that under my name?
I never said I did that shit.
Ghost, you said we did that shit?
Nope, I didn't say we did shit.
This isn't about what you did.
This is about what they think you did.
Even though we all know you did it.
And Tasha, you helped them. You gave them an alibi.
Don't leave your name off that list, Angie.
Don't forget about Mike Sandoval.
What does she have to do with that?
Oh, she made sure we knew where to find him.
Is this true, Angie? You put that in play?
The Feds think that I leaked
Mike Sandoval's information to you two
to have him killed inside.
And you knew we'd take care of him.
Great.
He knew too much about me, Jamie.
About us.
We think this network reaches much further and wider,
to Andre Coleman, LaKeisha Grant.
- And Joe Proctor. - Exactly.
But if we're starting with the people in charge,
it all comes back to these four.
Including Tasha St. Patrick?
If she alibi'd them for the Lobos hit,
then she knows exactly what they are and what they do.
Did you know that she started out in accounting school
before she married St. Patrick?
It makes sense; her name's on the books
at LaKeisha Grant's beauty shop,
along with Tommy Egan's.
And that's why we shut it down, but we didn't find anything.
LaKeisha Grant doesn't know that.
If they had hard proof of any of this,
they would have arrested us all by now.
That's why they're pressuring me to talk.
- They need a witness. - We need a witness.
As long as we don't flip, we're all safe.
As long as these four don't talk, we can't do anything.
As long as we don't break team, we all walk.
- _ - Yeah, but the problem is, there's
more people, right? Than just the four of us.
More people know things about us.
So each of us should take on a potential weakness.
- Jamie, you control Proctor. - Talk to anyone.
Tasha, you take on...
LaKeisha Grant.
Scare everyone.
I'll handle Andre Coleman.
I have an idea that could make all of this go away.
And you, sir.
I agreed to help you only to clear Tasha's name
of these ridiculous charges.
She's innocent.
I'll get her to flip.
Hey, wait, Angie, Angie.
You're supposed to go out the back, just in case.
It's funny, right? Us being back here.
The same stairwell.
We only have 20 hours
to make all of this go away.
After that, the indictments are gonna start coming,
and it'll hit the press.
The world as we know it will be over.
So then, where do we stand, right?
I mean, Proctor's got this idea going, Angie,
that you're going to turn.
If that were true, would I be here?
Hmm?
I meant what I said in there.
Jamie, if I wanted to save myself,
I could have done it last night.
And you would never have seen me again.
I would never have seen you again.
- Do you understand? - Yeah, I understand.
Wait, Angie, wait, wait.
We'll talk about this later, when it's over.
When it's over.
I'm going to miss you so much, Dre.
As soon as I find out where I'm staying,
I'm going to send for you and baby girl, okay?
- You promise? - I promise.
Boy, get the fuck up!
Give me that gun!
The baby, Heaven!
I got you. It's okay. It's okay...
Oh, fuck.
- It's okay, baby. - Oh, my God. Hey, baby.
- Who the fuck is this? - I don't know, I just...
I don't have time, all right?
Just go to your mom's until I call you, okay?
- What does that mean? - Just go to your mom's
till I'll call you, and talk to nobody.
Daddy loves you, okay? Daddy loves you.
Shit.
Let's go with this speech. Let's put them on some cards, or...
Councilman Tate. Can I get a moment of your time?
Ah, you must be the reporter from The Post.
It's about your relationship with James St. Patrick.
I'm AUSA John Mak.
Allow me to show you to my office.
Can I offer you some coffee or tea?
No.
Please, have a seat.
You have my attention.
I want your help as an informant.
If you cooperate,
my office may forgive some of your wrongdoings.
Uh, Mister Mak, I don't know what you're talking about.
In the course of our investigation,
we audited St. Patrick's nightclub.
And we found some interesting discoveries
in your finances, too.
I think you'd make a fine governor.
I would hate for New York to lose
such a promising candidate.
What's up?
I got to go to the shop.
Well, it's actually about the shop.
So, look, the Feds are going to be sniffing around,
and I just need to make sure,
you know, that you're still down to keep your mouth shut
about the money running through there.
Wow.
You coming over here and asking me to break the law
for you again without even thanking me for the last time?
I held it down for three hours, T.
And you didn't even call me afterwards
to see if I'm okay.
And it's obvious I've been crying, right?
Did you even notice? Do you even care?
You've been crying? About this?
No!
Not everything is about you, Tasha!
Okay, I'm sorry. You're right.
You've had my back 100 times this year, girl,
and I don't know how to repay you, but I am trying.
Thank you, okay?
Look, I honestly haven't been the same since Raina passed.
Sometimes, I don't even know who I am anymore.
I know.
I'm so sorry, Tash.
S-so you're not going to say anything?
When have I ever said shit, Tasha?
I've risked everything for your family
over and over again,
and you still need me to prove my loyalty?
Fuck that! What am I even being loyal to?
Some old purses that you gave me once?
Wow.
I got my own kid to worry about,
and this isn't fair to either of us.
You know what, you're right. It's not fair.
It's not.
But just remember, your name's on those papers, too.
So if we go down, so do you.
- Fuck you. - Fuck me?
This isn't friendship. This is blackmail.
Look, I'm sorry about Raina, but I loved her, too.
Get the fuck out, Tasha.
- Are you serious? - Yes, get out!
And don't come back!
_
Look, I need you to hold your end of the deal.
I need witness protection right now.
I'll get you WITSEC as promised.
But I'm going to need you to do something else for me first.
I need you to implicate the Jimenez
in the murders of Felipe Lobos
and AUSA Miguel "Mike" Sandoval.
Say that Alicia ordered both those hits.
Oh, no, no, no, Ghost and Tommy killed Lobos.
And I don't know shit about the second one, so.
You don't have to know the details.
You just have to state that Alicia Jimenez
took out Lobos because she wanted to expand her territory,
and then killed Mike because he helped her do it
and was a loose end.
You sign the papers, you go into protection immediately.
New ID, relocation, the works.
- But if you refuse... - No, no, no, no, no.
I'll do it.
But that's it, nothing else. Do you hear me?
You're the only one going into protection, right?
- No family, no girlfriend? - No, it's me and my daughter.
Look, I don't need the mother.
Just-just make that happen, a'ight?
Wow, okay. We can try.
- Stay alive. - Just hurry the fuck up.
I'll be in touch.
After this morning, I...
I wasn't sure you'd ever want to see me again.
Come in.
Why did you really come back, Terry?
I wanted to see you.
Tasha, you said that you would divorce James
after he got the Queens Child Project.
Did you mean it?
Yes, I meant it.
- I need to move on. - Then you should file now.
There's a RICO mounting against James.
Indictments are coming down in the next few days.
How do you know that?
If you initiate the divorce,
the Feds will offer you immunity
to testify against him.
You need to stay out of prison, Tasha.
For your kids.
For me.
Testify about what?
He didn't do anything.
Tasha, I know you're innocent morally, but not technically.
Of everyone implicated, you have the most to lose.
If you take a deal, you can walk away from everything, hmm?
Start over, with me.
Live the life we both deserve.
LaKeisha Grant!
You in the wrong neighborhood.
Actually, I'm exactly where I need to be.
AUSA Cooper Saxe.
I need to talk to you about Tasha St. Patrick.
She's an investor in your salon.
I don't fuck with Tasha.
Mm, what about your, uh... bae, Tommy Egan?
I'm not fucking with Tommy, either.
Connie Teresi says different.
She and her husband, Tony, had dinner with
the two of you the other night?
So what?
Tommy's in huge trouble,
and so are you.
We have reason to believe
you're laundering his drug money through your shop.
I'll give you a walk on any charges
if you can get Tommy to flip on James St. Patrick.
Tommy ain't no snitch, and neither am I.
Really?
Even if Tommy knew his buddy James
was involved in his father's death?
You're wasting your time.
- Going to the city. - Yes, ma'am.
James!
I got something for you.
You're not gonna buy me dinner first?
It was one time, and under duress.
Jesus Christ!
Besides, that award-winning performance
is the reason why I am no longer
a viable witness against you.
- But Angela... - Is not turning on me, Joe.
She's protecting me. You know what?
They brought her in for questioning.
And guess what, Joe? She didn't break.
- You don't get it, James. - What don't I get?
- Please enlighten me. - Well, I'll tell you.
My guy, Charlie, saw FBI windbreakers
coming for re-questioning on the Lobos transport.
They're trying to link you, Tommy, and Angela
to Lobos and Sandoval.
Well, that's funny, Joe. You know why?
Because you and I sat in an office, and you were colluding
with me and Tommy to kill Sandoval, not Angela.
Yeah, and my life has turned into a fucking hell
because I care enough to protect you.
Well, listen to this one.
It doesn't matter if it's
me or Angela that's implicated.
Charlie also saw Saxe talking to Terry Silver.
Silver's back?
And Silver links all of us to Sandoval through Angela.
- So if you won't burn her... - Which I won't.
Then we only got one other shot.
Tommy.
- I should fucking kill you. - Listen to me.
Okay, it works.
You tell the Feds that Teresi called Tommy,
told him Sandoval was in the Manhattan Correctional Center.
Tommy told dear old Dad to merk Sandoval.
That version leaves us all out of it,
me, you, and Angela.
If Terry Silver talks, he looks like a fucking liar.
And I know what you're going to say.
- You'll never flip on Tommy. - Which I won't, but you would.
How do I know we can trust you?
You would obviously protect your daughter first.
That's my flesh and blood,
not some fucking delusional fairy tale.
I thought you were smarter than that.
You're getting played. Come on.
You have to let this Angela thing go.
Bring me anything else you find out.
I don't have time for lunch today.
- What's the emergency? - John Mak came to the salon.
- I'm sorry he bothered you... - Thank God he did.
You have to take the deal they're offering.
It's your only way out.
- It's not that easy. - Yes, it is.
You just sign their little piece of paper
and tell them whatever they want.
_
But this decision isn't just about what you want now.
It's about Papi, and Junior, and me.
You got to think about your family.
You got to think about your career
that you've worked so hard on.
Are you kidding me? You don't think
I've been thinking about this from the beginning?
My career is over, Paz, no matter what I do.
I have to start over entirely.
Then you start over,
without Jamie, without any of that.
- It's not about Jamie. - It's always about Jamie.
Ever since he came back into your life.
But what is gonna happen when you lie for him, hmm?
_
- _ - _
_
You got to save yourself.
_
At least you'll be safe.
I mean, we'll be together.
I'm trying to get out of it, Paz, okay?
I think I have a way. Can you trust me?
What are you doing here?
You know we can't be seen together.
Angie, cálmate.
I took necessary precautions.
- What happened with Proctor? - It's handled.
How about Dre?
- It's handled. - Okay, now we just wait,
see how your plan plays out.
So, Angela...
what do we do when this is over?
Jamie, are we still the dream?
As long as you're you, and I'm me,
we're always gonna be running from something.
Is this the ending you wanted?
What if it's the new beginning?
- We tried that. - Yeah, but not like this.
Now we know the best and worst parts of each other.
It's better than the dream.
It's real.
When you're standing here in front of me,
it feels possible.
But the world outside tells the truth.
It's like what Tasha said before, right?
I always save myself, and so do you.
But now, we're saving each other.
Let's save each other.
You should go.
I'll see you when it's over.
When it's over.
- This is a great day, right? - Finally.
Man, finally breaking ground to honor Raina.
Very exciting.
And yet, still not as exciting
as the announcement for your gubernatorial campaign.
Yeah, about that.
I'm going to postpone my announcement.
I don't want to distract from Raina's legacy.
No, Rashad, we made a deal.
We said that the coverage you got for the announcement
would be a boon for our project.
- That was the original agenda. - But?
There are rumblings of a federal investigation
into Tommy Egan.
And that could detract from us,
this project, which is very important.
Now listen here, if they ask you to,
you need to cooperate with them fully.
Nigga, you from this hood.
You want me to snitch on my last remaining day one?
If you don't, then both of our careers are on the line.
And any of this shit blows back onto you,
then I'm gonna have to cooperate with them if they ask me to.
- I promise you... - They won't give me a choice, James.
- Listen to me, Rashad. - Listen, I know how this goes.
Rashad, listen to me!
Now, I just said it won't get to that.
Everything's under control.
Fucking take a deep breath.
You have my word, I want you to get up on that stage,
and give these people your word,
Governor Tate.
All right.
Here he is, Councilman Tate, from Queens!
Ladies and gentleman, before I introduce my partner
of the Queens Child Project, James St. Patrick,
I would like to make an announcement of my own.
It is with great honor
that I declare my bid for governor of New York
in this year's upcoming election.
I'm throwing my hat into the ring
to become the first elected
black governor of this great state of New York!
Without further adieu, my dear partner,
James St. Patrick.
Thank you, Rashad.
And there's no doubt that you and I will be making history together.
It's been a long road to get to this groundbreaking.
Through my grief, I made mistakes,
perhaps even made some enemies along the way.
But I can assure you, it was all in pursuit
of keeping a part of my baby girl alive.
Our baby girl.
My wife, Tasha, joins me today in this fight.
We are both here in the fight, and we finally feel
that we've come to a place where we can say
that the fight has been won.
This center will serve as a safe haven.
For parents, for children.
It will serve by giving opportunities
to people away from the streets.
Programs that I wish I had when I was growing up.
When I was the age of these kids,
to make my road a lot easier.
So that no father, no... no mother,
should ever have to bury their child
due to violence, crime, and drugs ever again.
Thank you, guys.
All right, let's start digging. Children, come on up!
One at a time, come on, step up, come on, come on.
Don't bite me, don't bite me.
Get ready, one, two, three.
- What the hell? - When were you gonna to tell me that
Terry Silver was back in town, Tash?
- Who told you that? - It don't make no never mind.
Did you know?
I didn't know anything until this very minute.
You see that, Tasha?
I... I don't know if I can fucking believe you.
Are you breaking team, huh?
- Is that what you're trying to do here? - Are you kidding me?
What, I'm... I'm... I'm going to run off with Terry Silver?
You must be fucking tripping, Ghost.
Well, you can't run off with him,
because he's working with the Feds.
Tasha, just stay the fuck away from Terry Silver.
I will.
- Good. - Can I go now?
Come in! It's open!
Hey, LaKeisha. Thank you for coming back.
You cleaned up the place.
Yeah, a little bit.
About that...
Oh... come... come on, come here, have a seat.
I... I... I bought wine. You want a glass of wine?
I'm good.
I wanted to talk to you about earlier.
I know I don't look like it, but I used to be that guy,
dipping in my own product.
Since we've been back together,
I ain't that guy no more.
But this morning, I... I was that.
Because your dad's dead.
I'm so sorry, Tommy.
How do you know that?
I didn't snoop, I promise.
This lawyer from the government, Cooper Saxe,
he came by my place...
What that motherfucker want?
He ask you about me? He ask you to turn on me?
- Is that it? - No.
He wants you to flip on Ghost.
And Tommy, he said if I can't convince you,
then they're gonna file charges against me.
And if I go to jail, then CPS is going to take Cash.
Fuck, no, no, no, no, no.
I'm not gonna let them do that.
You can't stop them.
I mean, I know you ain't no snitch, Tommy.
But I don't see it no other way.
I mean, come on.
After all that Ghost has put you through?
Does he even deserve your loyalty?
Tommy, the lawyer said he killed your pops.
That's a lie.
They'll say anything to get you to talk.
Hey, since we've been back together,
I've always had your back, right?
Even with all this crazy shit that's popped off.
Have I kept my word?
You threw me out this morning.
And I said I was sorry.
And you said that you was down for anything.
But if you're not...
If you ain't...
you should snitch.
LaKeisha, you should save yourself,
save your business, save your son.
'Keisha, I wouldn't even blame you.
But if you stay...
I promise I'll protect you and Cash.
We'll be family.
But you got to be all in.
Okay.
I'm all in.
- Yo, you good? - Yeah, I'm good.
You called me to borrow my vest.
Who the fuck put a target on your back?
Fucking Alicia, dog.
First she demoted me, then she sent two hitters
to kick in my door and try to kill me.
My daughter and my baby moms was in there.
She locked up. Why would she get you shot up?
I don't know, okay? I don't know.
But I'm leaving tonight, where no one can find me.
So I need you to call the Primeras and collect the money,
and I need you to get as much cash as I can,
- and get the fuck out of here. - Money ain't your problem.
If you right, and Alicia looking for you,
she gonna find you.
Look.
Ghost is fucking a federal prosecutor.
She wants me to say that Alicia ordered all those hits.
I agreed to say what she wants, but I ain't gonna say it.
When I get in there, I'ma tell the truth,
that Ghost and Tommy are the ones that
planned all the shit that she's talking about.
- What? - She don't know.
So when Ghost and Tommy get picked up,
that solves everything, man. All my problems get handled.
I can just come back when shit cool down.
So you telling me you a goddamn snitch?
Bro, I got a daughter I got to protect.
You feel me? So, you got a better plan?
Broc, you say he went on the run out of town, right?
- Yeah, yeah. - Something about him catching a body?
Why you ain't try reaching out to him
instead of snitching?
You know he would help you hide out.
Yeah, I tried reaching out.
The first person I called, but he ain't answer, bro.
Look, all I got is you and Spanky, bro.
So you gonna give me this money or not?
I got you.
Respect, man. Let me get that.
Ay, yo, you hear from Broc, tell him I said what up.
All right, done deal, I got you, it's easy.
I got you.
How did you know about the RICO, Terry?
You keep saying you want a new life with me,
but you won't even tell me the truth.
The Feds believe that James
had AUSA Sandoval killed with Angela's help.
When she told me that Mike was arrested
and being held at the Manhattan Correction Center,
she broke the rules.
But it's not just that you've been asked
to make a statement, is it?
You've been asked to get me to turn.
- I volunteered, Tasha. - What?
Working with the Feds is the only way for me
to have the credibility to save you.
Tell the Feds everything you know about James.
You don't owe him anything.
I can't send the father of my children to prison.
If we're ever going to have a real chance at being together,
you're gonna need to say that Angela never told you
about Mike Sandoval or the Manhattan Correctional Center.
- But I already said she did. - What about Proctor?
I mean, he's got dirty clients, burn him.
Blame it on him.
Terry, you let me down before.
Please, don't let me down again.
Okay?
Please.
Yes.
Yes...
Come on.
You ain't gonna shoot me in broad daylight.
- No? - Plus, if I was on some bullshit,
you'd be dead by now.
Oh, yeah?
I know some shit that'll save your life.
What?
Dre is about to snitch on you and Ghost.
He planning to meet with a Fed later tonight.
You got some fucking balls coming down here
and snitching on your right-hand man.
I ain't gonna sit in the fucking rain.
Get in the car.
Why should I trust you?
'Cause I'm the reason you still got a connect.
That right? How you mean?
I gave Kanan the drop on Jason.
If it wasn't for me, Dre and Ghost
would have smoked that Serbian nigga.
Ghost? What's Ghost got to do with it?
Ghost made a deal with Dre.
Ghost killed Diego, Dre killed Jason.
I told Kanan, and he stopped the hit on your boy.
- I was down with Kanan. - Yeah, I was, too.
Look, I understand everything you saying.
But what I can't wrap my head around
is why you'd come here and tell me this.
What's your angle?
Kanan said if anything happened to him,
I should come eat with you.
You got drugs and no people.
Right now, I got people and no drugs.
Me and you got a common enemy.
Dre's a fucking rat.
And if we work together, we can get rid of him.
- What's your plan? - I already set it up.
And he gonna be wearing a vest, so headshots only.
I like that.
I can see why Kanan fucked with you.
All right, look, I'm in.
Jump out the ride, man. I gotta make a call.
It's fucking raining.
This is bullshit.
Hey, look, I got a line on Dre.
I... I'ma clip him, but
I know we're all supposed to be on the same team,
so I just thought I would share.
Well, what, you got a fucking better idea?
Angela!
Where the fuck are you, yo?
Uh-huh!
Come on, motherfuckers!
Come on!
Get in if you want to live.
Andre Coleman.
I'm here on behalf of AUSA Angela Valdes.
If you sign implicating the Jimenez Cartel
in the pre-agreed charges,
I can take you into protection now.
Or I could let you back outside.
Tommy. Tommy!
Why the fuck you ain't take the shot?
I can give you some more time to think about it.
Fuck it then, man!
Let's go.
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That's right, you little bitch.
Shit!
You let him fucking get away, Tommy, man!
You should have shot him in the fucking face!
I feel bad I ever even liked that nigga.
- What the fuck, Tommy? - Y'all want to eat, right?
Let's get you boys some weight to move.
We back in business. Come on.
Hurry up, Mister Mak, Mister Saxe.
Well, looks like a motion to quash the subpoena
of a one Deleterious Silver.
This is his lawyer, Miss Otombe.
Your client was cooperating with us.
Your Honor, what's Mister Hamilton doing here?
Mister Hamilton has informed me
that the government has a witness, Andre Coleman,
who stipulates that the murders of Felipe Lobos
and their former colleague, Mike Sandoval,
were ordered by Alicia Jimenez, who they have in custody.
Your Honor, this is the first we're hearing of this.
If they already know Alicia Jimenez
ordered the murders, then they no longer need my client
since he has no connection to her.
What information could he possibly provide?
Your client already told us he heard the information
from AUSA Angela Valdes.
That's why Mister Hamilton is over there,
grinning like the Cheshire cat.
I object to the characterization of my face, Your Honor,
and I'm only here as an interested party.
Well, what about it, Miss Otombe?
Did your client tell Mister Mak
he heard about Sandoval's whereabouts
from AUSA Valdes or not?
It wouldn't be the first time a witness felt pressured
by the DOJ to make a statement under duress.
- That's bullshit. - Mister Mak.
Testifying for the prosecution will harm my client's ability
to continue his practice in criminal law, Your Honor.
What potential defendant will trust him
if he's working for the other side?
I sympathize. I see your reasoning.
- Your Honor... - But Mister Silver
is still an officer of the court.
He has to appear and tell the truth, no matter what.
And where is your client right now, Miss Otombe?
He should have been here half an hour ago.
What the fuck, John? You're leaving?
Angela never pulled that recommendation
she gave me for the DC job.
I got it, and I'm out of here.
Come on, you can't bail on me now,
leave me standing here with my dick in my hand.
I know we lost our leverage on Angela
with the Sandoval murder, but
we still got a witness against Egan and St. Patrick.
- Who? - Maria Suarez.
She called me today.
She... she saw St. Patrick out in Queens,
and she's pretty fucking worked up.
And we... we still have Teresi's testimony on tape.
Yeah, but Teresi's dead,
and it's not gonna be admissible in court.
Wha... There are other ways to use it.
We just... we have to be creative.
Come on, look, I'm going to call Proctor,
and then I'm gonna go for a ride and stir shit up.
You in?
I'm fucking out of here.
This is bullshit, man.
You're letting them win.
Good luck, Saxe.
- Who the fuck is that? - I don't know.
'Keisha, turn that shit off!
Go hide in the back.
Fuck you want?
Oh, I just wanted to extend my condolences
in person about your old man.
Too bad your former business partner,
St. Patrick and his girlfriend, had your dad murdered.
That's a lie.
Angela knew Teresi was a snitch.
See, a guy in our office, John Mak,
told her in exchange for getting a new job in DC.
God damn, you all are dirty.
Sure, we color outside the lines.
But Angela knew,
and you know she shared it with St. Patrick.
That makes her the dirtiest of them all.
Teresi was a snitch.
He deserved to die, no matter how it happened.
You sure about that?
Would it change anything if you knew
who he was snitching on?
Mike Sandoval?
Tommy didn't have nothing to do with it.
Because honestly,
Tommy's kept me at arm's length
about anything important.
I got nothing on him.
But I can give you St. Patrick, Ghost, on a stake.
If it were me, I'd seriously consider
flipping on Angela and Ghost.
I mean, they've certainly turned on you.
Your father loved you.
The tape proves it.
If you got people expecting you somewhere...
I would go find them.
I'll, uh...
fuck off.
Say hi to LaKeisha for me.
Mike Sandoval?
Tommy didn't have nothing to do with it.
Because honestly,
Tommy's kept me at arm's length
about anything important.
I got nothing on him.
Mike Sandoval?
Tommy didn't have nothing to do with it.
Because honestly,
Tommy's kept me at arm's length
about anything important.
I got nothing on him.
You did it, right?
Your dad.
That's why you said you always hurt people that love you?
He told me...
Before I did it.
He said he didn't snitch on me.
I didn't believe him.
You couldn't.
You understand why I did what I did?
Yeah.
And that's why we had to get away
from Ghost and Tasha, Tommy.
Ghost was supposed to be your family.
He could've come to me if he knew about Teresi.
He didn't say a goddamn word.
And then, this morning, when I told him that I did it...
I gotta go out.
I know.
Tommy.
I'll be here when you get back.
- Tasha, come in. - Thanks.
Have a seat.
Can I get you anything?
I'm having white, but I can open a bottle of red.
- No, white is fine. - Great.
Go ahead and throw your things anywhere.
Mm-hmm, thanks.
Convincing Terry not to show up to testify
was a gamble, and a much riskier plan
than having him perjure himself.
He must care about you a lot.
That wasn't my plan.
He was supposed to show.
I think that was your plan with Ghost.
Tasha, that's not true.
How else did Ghost know that Silver was back?
I only told you.
I haven't talked to Jamie since this morning.
Maybe Silver left town again? I didn't tell him.
Oh, so you didn't tell Ghost
that Teresi was talking to the Feds, either?
Yes, that I told Jamie.
To protect you, to protect everyone.
I told Jamie to tell you about it.
- What's going on here? - What do you think?
- Whoa, hey, hey, hey. - Well, Ghost didn't say shit to me.
He went to Vincent Ragni.
And Vincent had me kill Teresi.
Your buddy, "Ballsacks," paid me a little visit.
He played me a tape
where Teresi was talking about Ghost.
Didn't say shit about me.
And that's why you two broke team.
- No... - To protect yourselves.
That's not true!
You don't know how long
I've been waiting for this.
It's time for you to go, Angela.
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.
How did Vincent prove to you
that Teresi was snitching?
Pictures, did he show you pictures?
Yeah, the pictures that you gave Ghost.
You need to get those back,
because you can see Saxe's desk in them.
I'm the one who took those photos
of those pictures on his desk.
They'll trace back to me, then to you.
Saxe won't have any reason to believe
that Jamie would go to the Italians with that information.
No, Tommy.
I can't believe I'm saying this shit.
Go, Tommy.
We'll deal with this bitch later.
Tasha, I swear, I didn't have Jamie kill Silver.
If he broke team, he did that on his own.
Would you be surprised if he did?
No.
Tommy.
I'm going to pour you the biggest goddamn shot
you ever had in your life.
That's all right.
I can't stay.
Another time, then.
Look, I know I asked a lot of you.
But you did this family right.
So because of that, whatever happened before
is behind us.
Where'd you get 'em?
Huh?
Them pictures of Teresi talking.
Does it matter?
I killed my father for you,
for your family.
Tell me the truth.
Your friend, black guy in a suit.
He gave you those pictures
so you would kill Teresi for ratting?
No.
He wanted you to do it.
Let me get you those photos.
You got interesting taste in friends, Tommy.
And I understand.
It's hard finding people we can trust to go the hard way,
people who get it, get this life,
people who see in you what no one else wants to see...
That we're monsters.
Anyway.
At least it's over.
Not yet.
One more thing I gotta do.
I don't have good news for you, Angela.
The case against James St. Patrick may not be over.
A friend of mine was able to slip me a witness statement
from a few weeks ago.
Jesus, I thought it was over.
I thought we'd won.
Who's the witness?
Have you ever heard the name Maria Suarez?
No.
Well, according to her statement,
Maria and her boyfriend, Miguel,
were kidnapped by Tommy Egan and some of his guys.
They were taken to the basement of the Truth nightclub,
where James St. Patrick, who Tommy's guys called Ghost,
killed Miguel.
- Did Maria escape? - No.
She said Ghost let her go.
And there's something else.
You were right about, um, Terry Silver.
He is missing.
But how did you know?
James.
The case isn't over.
They have a witness against you.
And she is willing to testify.
You hear that? She, a woman.
A woman who could identify you as Ghost.
Now, who the hell could that be?
See, I know how Tasha felt when you were inside.
She would not send you back there.
For the sake of the kids.
Look, listen, there's only one explanation.
Okay, there's only... there's only one woman left.
Now, you know I hate to be wrong.
But sometimes, I really hate to be right.
So what are you gonna do about it, James?
Hey.
Why did you want to meet here?
Just been thinking a lot, Angie, about...
how we got caught making out in this stairwell,
about that last slice of pizza I took you to get
before you left for Choate...
About how long I've loved you. I've always loved you.
Even when I hated you, I still loved you, too.
I've always loved you, too, Jamie.
What did you mean today when you said
"I always save myself, and so do you"?
I meant that we both look out for our own survival.
And sometimes that means that I hurt you.
Sometimes that means you hurt me, too.
Proctor said the case against me isn't over.
He said there's a witness against me, Angie.
Said the witness is a woman. Is that woman you, Angie?
Is that how you hurt me for your own survival?
That's why you asked me here?
To figure out if I was testifying against you?
Are you?
No.
Then who's the woman?
I thought we were supposed to
be honest with each other.
If we're being honest with each other, Jamie,
what the hell happened to Terry Silver, hm?
Did you kill him?
You don't trust me.
And you don't trust me. Did you kill Terry Silver?
It's over.
If we can't be honest with each other,
there's nowhere we can go.
I know we said that we would get back together
when this was over, but I think this, us,
needs to finally be done as well.
Good-bye, Jamie.
_
I didn't do it, Angie.
I didn't kill him.
I want to believe you.
So believe me.
I love you, Angie.
- Jamie, Jamie. - I'm here, shh, shh.
- Jamie... - I'm here.
Come here, come here.
No, no, no.
Angie?
Angie!
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