Power Book IV: Force

Previously, on Force...

Chicago ain't like New York.

It ain't about boroughs. It's about blocks.

The Black and Latin crews on the South and West Side.

Whites up north.

Seems like a wasted shot

for Black and Latin and white crews not to mix.

It ain't New York.

It's a hard line nobody wants to cross.

I wasn't born within these lines here,

so I ain't gonna stay in them.

You want the top seat, D?

The only way to get that shit is to take it.

You know this shit gonna cut CBI

straight down the middle, though, right?

When it's all said and done, they all gonna come to me.

The fuck were you doing with Miriam Egan?

And who the fuck are you?

I'm her grandson.

I'm her fucking grandson.

I know that JP is your father, and I'm your uncle.

Who the fuck is this?

It's your son.

What Victor does...

it's not women's work.

Victor runs the streets. You keep us legit.

You got that big fucking Flynn name, but no distro.

'Cause no one's ever seen anything like this.

Dahlia was a once-in-a-lifetime kinda drug.

Welcome to my buzz saw.

You're the only one who knows

how to cook Dahlia.

- I'm not a drug dealer. - Good thing for you I am.

Could you use your network and figure out

who the fuck put that hit out on me last night?

My people can get you anything you need.

- I need an army. - It's gonna cost you.

Give me a number.

- 1.5 million. - Done.

This face is not the face

that my son's going to wake up to

every morning, for the rest of his life.

Walter assassinated three of my men in cold blood.

I saw your old man. He wants her gone.

No, no, no, no...

You and me. We stick together.

I'm never trusting Da again.

CBI soldiers that wanna come with me...

you let 'em.

We split our territories.

I take everything above Marquette.

We go our separate fucking ways,

or I take that life.

Fuck. Liliana.

We suspect there's a new player in town

on the organized crime scene.

We first saw him interacting with the Flynns,

but he's been hanging with CBI as well.

So who the hell is he?

It's the only image we have of him.

He's like a ghost.

It's not much.

I want the whole fucking map.

Liliana.

Hey, what the fuck is you grinning about?

Take it easy.

It's just nice to be around

a professional fucking criminal.

- We've been real cool, right? - Very.

- Ain't got no secrets? - No, we got each other's back.

You definitely running your own hustle now, Tommy.

What are you doing, Tommy?

I'm doing what we talked about.

Liliana, I'ma make these Chicago streets mine.

This whole fucking city.

You gonna let those bastards get away

- with what they did? - Hell no!

Been two days since they killed me.

Why the Flynns still alive?

I'ma make whoever killed you... pay.

I knew I could count on you, Tommy.

Make 'em suffer.

I will.

I promise.

Oh, you ain't shit without your gun, are you?

What the fuck is this about?

Who killed Liliana?

I don't know who you're talking about.

- Yeah, you do. -

You work for Flynn.

She had a scar on her face. Like this.

Ahh! Stop!

Don't fucking struggle,

or I will cut out your motherfucking tongue.

I swear to God.

There you go. There you go. Just relax.

Now, tell me: who killed my fucking friend?

I don't know.

It could have been any of the Flynns.

Where the fuck are the Flynns holed up?

Motherfucker, I swear to God.

I'm gonna ask you one last time.

Where the fuck are the Flynns?

Walter will be at Claudia's place

at two o'clock tomorrow.

He'll be alone.

That wasn't so hard, was it?

Okay. Gotta have your vitamin C.

Okay, okay. Thank you. Thank you.

We good for now.

I got a couple guys with eyes on the place.

You should be safe here.

You think they'll make a move?

Man, if you even think they're gonna make a move,

you hit me up straight away, all right?

Never know with these motherfuckers.

They grimy.

You miss her.

Yeah. I do.

I know that somebody in the Flynn organization

shot Liliana,

and when I find out who it is,

they dead.

Un-fucking-believable.

- She's good with him. - Yeah.

It would have been nice if she was good with me

when I was that age.

Hey, Kate.

- Hmm? - Hold up.

- What's up? - You good with him.

- What is that supposed to mean? - It means you good with him.

Of course I'm good with him. I am a people person.

He's my grandson, for Christ's sake.

- What? Is you tired? - Yeah.

You look like shit.

I got something for you.

Yeah. No. I'm... I'm, uh...

- I'm done with that shit. - Take the bag.

- Tommy. - What is wrong with you?

Tommy, I'm not kidding. I'm staying clean. I'm done.

Keep the bag.

- Give it to me. -

Fucking... Hello?

Yeah, I'll be right there.

So... what do we got?

The Flynns have dug in after the shootouts.

Vic and Claudia haven't been to the family house,

and there's some kind of internal fighting

happening in CBI.