Power

Previously on "Power"...

Despite still grieving Raina's tragic death,

her parents, James and Tasha St. Patrick,

are here with us.

You ambushed us to go on camera.

That was fucking low, Rashad.

Blanca Rodriguez.

I'm working the Detective Raymond Jones case.

I saw you leaving Jones' flop last night.

It wasn't a Jimenez hitter

that murdered Celeste and left the gold gun

at the Toros pad.

It was Diego Jimenez himself.

Yo, Dre want that Toro dead.

Why you trippin'?

You're not getting the goddamn point.

When I tell you to do something,

you do the shit my way.

Broc? Yo, what the fuck, man?

Can I trust you to do what needs to be done here?

Thomas Patrick Teresi.

He gave me his name?

He wanted to take you from me, Tommy.

But you're mine.

Stay the fuck away from me, Ma.

Connie, you listen to me.

You've given me everything that any man could ever want.

Sometimes I follow Jeff,

the guy who killed our son,

to Gavin's liquor on 23rd.

It is only a matter of time

before he kills another kid.

*POWER* Episode Title: "Are We on the same Teaml"

Sync corrections by srjanapala

Hello.

Good morning, Mr. St. Patrick.

This is the front desk.

There's an NYPD detective here to see you.

Send him up.

Yes, sir.

Who was that on the phone?

The police.

Do you know what it's about?

No idea, Tash.

Detective Leary.

- Morning. - Good morning.

Ha-Has something happened?

Setting up the public tip line

was the right move.

I was kind of hoping I could talk to, uh, Tariq.

Sure, yeah, um...

Tariq, would you come down here, please?

He's just getting ready for school.

Yeah.

Tariq, you remember Detective Leary?

- How you doing, son? - I'm good.

We've had a tip in your sister's case.

Now, the night Raina was killed,

someone said they saw you running out of the building,

and your sister followed you.

Now, that's different from your statement

where you said you went out after your sister.

I was just hoping you could clear that up for me.

Go ahead, he's here to help us.

Well, I mean, I guess I did go outside, but...

I came back in.

Maybe whoever saw me go out didn't see me come back in.

Can you tell me why you went outside the first time?

I... I really don't remember.

You know, we have to get ready to go, Detective.

So if that's all...?

Yeah, for now.

Tariq, don't worry. We're gonna solve this.

I'll see him out.

Have a good day, son.

- Bye, Tash. - Bye.

Good-bye, Detective.

You hang in there.

'Riq, I need you to tell me the truth.

Were you out there when Ray Ray killed Raina?

I promise I wasn't out there, I swear.

All right. All right.

Go ahead.

Yo, K, let me ask you something.

Did 'Riq tell you how he knew Ray Ray was looking for him?

You know, when he hit you.

Nah, he just said he was looking for him.

Damn. And he ain't hit you since?

I ain't supposed to be talking to the little nigga, remember?

Yo, what's up with all these questions?

Cop came by this morning.

Oh, yeah?

Yeah, we got tricked into doing a press conference

about Raina's murder.

- I got a question for you. - Yeah.

Why you can't stay off the fucking TV?

I mean, you do understand the concept

of being a criminal, right, Ghost?

Come on, Tommy, I'm just trying to build something

for my daughter, man.

Something to honor her.

Okay.

What about the situation? It's under control?

Yeah.

Body's gone. Gun's gone.

It's done.

Good, it's done.

I'm investigating the death of a Detective Raymond Jones.

I discovered he accessed Tariq St. Patrick's

witness statement regarding his sister's death.

I didn't know Detective Jones accessed my case,

but he has come up in my investigation.

How's that?

Apparently, Detective Jones

visited Tariq St. Patrick in school.

But the kid cut school that day,

so he talked to his sister instead.

So my dead cop

talked to your dead girl days before they were both killed?

The headmistress also told me

that a federal prosecutor by the name of...

Angela Valdes came by the school

the day after the girl was shot,

asking about Jones.

Why would a fed be interested in this case?

I don't know.

But I'll find out.

This is Diego Jimenez.

We're not sure who the woman is.

NYPD thought that because they were carrying a child,

they were residents in the building.

Turns out they stole the baby from the crime scene.

Now, between the surveillance footage,

the match of the gold gun to the murder,

plus the Jimenez calling card...

- Angela, wait a minute... - We have

a rock-solid arrest warrant.

I can convict Diego within six months.

You're moving too fast.

The Jimenez were Lobos' only rival,

and their organization has become massive without him.

Taking out just one of the brothers

won't do anything to slow their momentum.

- This is a bird in the hand. - I get it.

You have a history to rewrite.

Don't fumble on the first play.

I have another meeting.

We'll reconvene on this later.

Tameika, arresting the Jimenez

should be this office's top priority.

Killing the Jimenez should be our top priority.

No, I'd rather shoot Dre in his face.

We can't just keep following Dre around

and expect him not to catch on.

I got a better idea. You know his nigga, 2-Bit?

- Yeah. - No.

Him and Dre beefing.

Got into a little scrap the other day.

How you know, K?

I been watching Dre moves.

I thought we were supposed to be working together on this.

I'm sharing with the goddamn class, ain't I?

I think I can turn that 2-Bit motherfucker.

At least get him to tell me

when Dre gonna meet with the Jimenez.

Unless Dre already told him what's up.

And he shoots you in the face

and gets a goddamn attaboy from Dre.

Ain't no small-time motherfucker like that gonna get the drop on me.

You forget who you talking to.

- Okay. - I'm good.

All right.

K, you let me know when you know, a'ight?

- A'ight. - I gotta wrap.

Yo, no, Ghost, hold up.

- Let me holler at you. - What up?

I gotta clean my money for Jason.

I was wondering if we could go back to do it

like we did in the old days, just for a little while.

I could run that money through the club?

Tommy, that's no bueno, man.

- But... - I gotta stay squeaky clean.

I can't be involved in no shit like that.