Power

Previously on Power...

Where?d you get those earrings?

These?

You stole them from my damn house.

You buy those earrings for her?

Yeah, I bought them. Why, you like them?

I would have got you a pair too.

Tommy, you?re gonna regret this.

No, I won?t,

?cause it ain?t me doing this to you.

It?s Ghost.

You gotta get rid of this thing.

There?s a recording on there

that could put James and Tommy away for life.

I got you something. There?s a secret inside.

Tommy, wh-what are you doing here?

You gonna be a lawyer like your old man?

Study hard.

I?m scared, Joey.

I won?t let you take my little girl away from me.

Lindsay, I did it.

She asked me for help, and I let her die.

- Where are you? - I?m with Tariq.

Go to your Uncle Benny?s right now.

Night my cousin was murdered, Tariq saved my niece?s life.

Fuck this pendejo, man.

Unless you wanna spend the rest of your life

in an orange jumpsuit,

you need to give me something on Tommy Egan.

You should look into the murder

of a dealer named Poncho.

The Feds rolled up on ?Keisha, Tasha.

How do you even know where I live?

Tasha, please don?t do this.

I?m sorry.

Tommy, I didn?t kill LaKeisha.

I ain?t gonna rest till you six feet under, motherfucker.

I don?t know what the fuck Ghost told you, but whatever it was...

Ghost told me you killed Joey.

Fuck.

James St. Patrick will soon be announced

as Tate rival Lorette Walsh?s running mate.

Now here we are,

with me not knowing whether you?re gonna

let me walk out of this place alive.

I?m still your brother, but that?s the game.

I?m out.

Tommy!

God.

Fuck.

B. G., fucking call me when you get this.

I need your help. Where the fuck are you at?

What you want me to do with it?

What you think? Get rid of it.

Appreciate the payment.

Seriously?

Tommy, what the hell?

What?s the fucking emergency?

You look fine to me,

except for that bullshit outfit you?re wearing.

Hey, Tommy, you listening to me?

Don?t tell me what happened, then.

Fine.

But if this is about your work,

isn?t there someone else you can call?

What about Miss Gucci Moneybag LaKeisha?

Isn?t she your Bonnie to your Clyde now, right?

LaKeisha?s dead, Ma.

Ghost killed her.

No.

Why would he do that?

Revenge, Ma.

For revenge.

Hey.

Hey, baby.

Come on.

It?s gonna be okay.

I?ll take you home, yeah?

Get some sleep, yeah?

Yeah.

Elisa Marie!

Time to wake up!

Sweetie?

Elisa Marie, you?re up already.

Are you ready for some pancakes?

I?m not hungry.

Come on, sweetheart.

You gotta eat before you go to school.

Aunt Dolores,

where?s Uncle Benny?

Listen, Benny brought you here.

I mean, hell, I had to give up my Rangers tickets

so you could spend the night

?cause he knew he?d be out late.

He?ll be back soon,

and if I don?t get you to school on time,

Benny?s gonna have a fit.

Did he text you in the last hour?

Why are you asking me that?

I know the system...

proof of life every hour on the hour.

How many hours has it been?

Well, not since last night.

But listen to me.

your Uncle Benny?s a scrappy son of a bitch, you hear me?

Only a hound from hell could take him out.

He?s gonna be fine, all right?

And so are you. You?re with family now.

You got nothing else to worry about.

You sure?

Go upstairs.

Sorry to come unannounced.

What do you want, Vincent?

What I want is peace on Earth,

at least in our little corner of it.

Then where the fuck is Benny?

I swear to God I don?t know where your brother is.

I didn?t even know he was missing until your people

came knocking, asking if I knew anything.

You know, funny thing, just last week,

Benny came to me and said the two of you

were at each other?s throats in the street.

That? Well, Benny was misinformed.

He trusts the wrong people sometimes.

And yet there he was, dressing you down

in front of all your boys.

You know, I wonder what a jealous little shit like you would do

if you had a chance to take a move on the Civellos.

Dolores, on my mother?s honor,

I don?t know where your brother is,

but as a sign of good faith,

with your permission, of course,

I?d like to post two men at your door.

For what?

Till we find out what happened,

you should have protection.

How considerate.

Anything for your family.

You know,

now I see why you?re kissing my ass.

You haven?t spoken yet with my Uncle Carlo, have you?

I wonder what he?s gonna do to you

if Benny doesn?t turn up soon.

I?m a fucking dead man.

So what stupid thing did you do now?

Something I can?t never take back.

New York ain?t safe for me no more.

I can?t hide out here forever.

Ma, I gotta get the fuck out of town.

Where do you think you?re going?

I?m feeling LA, actually.

Who the fuck do you know in California?

There?s this guy Rodolfo.

My connect made the intro.

He?s got a whole network out there.

Same shit we got there,

just more palm trees and fake tits.

You?re not moving to Cali.

Don?t be ridiculous, Tommy.

What, I?m gonna score my coke out on the street?

Come on.

Work out what you need to work out,

because your family is here.

I?m here, yeah?

Yeah.

You can?t just pick up and leave everything

and everyone you?ve ever known behind.

primary season, local entrepreneur James St. Patrick

has left the Tate campaign.

In a stunning turn of events,

sources say that St. Patrick will soon be announced

as Tate rival Lorette Walsh?s running mate.

- Motherfucker. - Hey!

Okay, I know you?re upset, but do you remember that night

on the docks when those guys tried to shake you down?

Tasha was pregnant with the twins,

and Jamie still came all the way out there to save your ass.

Whatever.

He has had your back long before LaKeisha ever did.

He?s your brother. He will always have your back.

When he killed the woman I was gonna marry?

What do you mean, gonna marry?

He shut down my whole operation,

got my entire crew snatched up.

Ma, he literally just sent a guy to my doorstep to kill me.

Come on.

Ma, Ghost has taken everything from me, Ma.

This shit can?t go unanswered.

All right, first off,

you really think Jamie?s got the time

between running for office and getting a divorce

to drive all the way out to your new house

to murder LaKeisha?

Trust me, Ma. The math?s good.

Ghost set it up perfectly so I could die

and he could forget he ever knew me.

That is not the Jamie I know.

Then you don?t know him no more!

- Come on! - Where are your keys, Ma?

Hey, get the fuck out of my bag!