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Previously on "Power"...
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.
Episode Title : "There's a Snitch Among Us"
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Angie? Angie?
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.
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