Power

Previously on Power...

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

The biggest goddamn drug dealer in New York City.

I don't know any old, wrinkled drug dealers.

They're either dead or inside.

Since when do you lie to me? Since when do you hide shit?

Ghost took back his loyalty,

so now it's time for you to do the same.

I want to change my life for you.

I don't want to break up your marriage.

You like having me around, huh?

- I do. - I want your offer.

- $6 million to own it outright. - Truth is not for sale.

The moment I detect disloyalty, I cut it out.

You was right about Rolla.

I'm sorry it turned out like this, G.

It was Kanan, right?

You were still tight after all these years.

I am your friend.

Rolla's dead. You owe me money.

And you owe me bodies.

You make sure my son ain't dead when you do it neither.

I want Ghost dead before I get out.

I'm your friend.

I guess we should get to it.

I am your friend.

They say we supposed to get ten inches.

I'm your friend.

Glass was empty.

The coroner found whiskey in Rolla's stomach.

So whoever killed him gave him a last drink.

That's classy.

So I hear you turned down the new Border Task Force

in Detroit.

- Guess you'll be sticking around? - Rolla's murder is a new lead.

Sure, but we have no money to follow it.

With Lobos being prosecuted in California,

they've shut us down.

Now Rolla's death is officially an NYPD case,

just like Anibal.

Might be the same hitter.

I don't think so.

He had a drink.

At the kill shot, he fell right out of his chair

on to the floor.

No defensive wounds, no sign of struggle.

You think it was someone he knew?

And he didn't see it coming.

He trusted the person.

You think it was the distributor?

You think it was Ghost.

You could be right.

But it doesn't matter.

Cali will have Lobos indicted by the end of the week.

It's time to let it go, Cowgirl.

We'll get the next one.

I'm gonna get some water.

No!

Bed gets cold when you leave.

It always does.

I like it when you're like this.

You kind of scared me the other night.

Ghost did that thing we talked about, so I'm all good now.

Who's Ghost?

James.

Ghost is a...

nickname, like...

just between me and him.

Why "Ghost"?

We knew this guy "Breeze" when we were kids.

He came up with Ghost.

He said the kid had the ability to disappear.

Never saw him coming, you never saw him leave.

Those expensive-ass shoes he wears now changed all that,

clickety-fucking-clack.

I heard him the other night.

He was here, right?

I didn't know you were awake.

Holly, you shoulda said something.

Tommy, it's okay.

You can trust me.

I told you.

Ghost has Tasha in his corner.

She knows everything, right?

And she's got his back.

Yeah.

Maybe I can be like that.

Someone in your corner, just for you.

- Jamie. - Angie, how you doing?

I'll be better when I see you.

Yeah, I wish you were here with me right now.

You know,

I'm free the night of the Sutton place party.

Tasha's known about it for weeks now.

I told her she could come.

Yeah, of course.

Look, Angie baby, I promise, all right,

I'm gonna change my life.

It's gonna be my club, my kids, and you.

Could I see you today?

I've got Raina's play. She's Annie.

Be with your family.

Angie.

I got to go.

- Hello. - Thanks again.

- Hi, Mrs. St. Patrick. - Thank you so much.

- It was great. - Mom, mom, mom!

Congratulations.

- Hey, how are you? - Great, I appreciate it.

- Oh, goodness. - How was it?

- You were amazing, baby girl. - There she is.

I'm so proud of you.

My superstar.

Oh, daddy loves you.

You made me cry.

Hey, tell your sister how good she did.

- You did great, Raina. - Thanks, Riq.

I have a special surprise for you, Miss.

You can invite four girls to come home with us,

and they can sleep over.

- I can? - Mm-hmm.

- Whoever I want? - Yes, baby.

You can stay up, have a good time,

watch a movie.

Go ask their moms if it's okay.

- Thank you. - You're welcome.

Really, Mom?

Tariq, I already asked Owen's mom if it's okay too, all right?

You did?

You guys can be in your room while the girls have the den.

- Thanks, Mom! - Yes, you're welcome.

Now you better come home, and help me with this shit.

You don't have to go back to the club right now.

Raina deserves her daddy on her big day.

- Mr. and Mrs. St. Patrick. - Hi.

Hello, hi.

Raina was excellent today.

She certainly worked hard enough.

- Yes, she was. - Thank you.

No, thank you.

Your generous donation will get that playground finished

in just a couple of months.

We're all very excited about it.

You both should be very proud.

Thank you.

Generous donation?

You see how great she was, right?

Wow, Tasha.

- What is wrong with you? - What is wrong with me?

I got to get back to work to make some of that money back.

- That's what's wrong with me. - Babe.

Raina, tell Daddy good-bye.

See you, baby. Mm, I'm so proud of you.

Babe.

Needs more Rosemary.

And it's flat.

- James. - Cynthia.

Just checking in on a few final details.

Of course you are.

Now, that works.

- My clients are gonna love this. - I know they will.

And I'm hoping this is just the beginning

for our working relationship.

I've told you before, and I'll say it again.

Your business is just the springboard

for the kind of nightlife empire I'm trying to build.

And I am sure you'll do it.

You seem like the kind of guy that gets what he wants.

I want your word that I'll get this party again next year.

As tempting as the idea of spending more time with you is,

James, you know I can't promise that.

Sure you can.

We're thinking of having the party

at Art Basel weekend next year.

- In Miami? - Mm.

Exactly, capitalizing on the international crowd.

Stern's opening a club on Ocean Drive.

- Probably do the party there. - Of course.

We've done New York to death.

It gets so cold here.

I feel trapped after a while.

Miami, it'd be warm, sunny...

Fresh start.

A fresh start.

Cynthia Sheridan signed the final contracts for the party.

Any of the guests puke on the banquettes again,

she'll pay for re-upholstery herself.

Have it in print.

That's funny.

You okay, boss?

Absolutely.

Doesn't seem like it.

Speaking of Cynthia, did she tell you

next year's party's gonna be in Miami?

No shit.

One of Simon Stern's clubs.

- That motherfucker's everywhere. - South Beach is hot.

I worked as a promoter there a couple of winters.

You still know people down there?

Yeah, I do. Why?