Power
Sundays 8:00 PM on StarzPower Season 6 Quotes
Tate: I finally faced the truth about who you are, James. Or should I call you, Ghost?
Ghost: Who the fuck is Ghost?
You know, what? I'm done talking. I'm coming to kill you.
Tommy [to Ghost]
Tasha: If you ever put your hands on me again-
Ghost: Then what?
Tasha: I'll fucking kill you!
Ghost: We already lost one kid, Tasha. Don't you ever motherfucking forget it. If Tariq dies, then his blood is on your hands. Your hands.
Ghost: So you just gonna put pushing weight over your own child?
Tasha: For real, Ghost? Now you see what it was like for me all those years.
Tommy: I had no reason to kill her. That was my girl. Til the end.
Blanca: Well, if you didn't kill LaKeisha, then who else wanted to keep her quiet?
Tommy: I tell you what, genius. You do your fucking job, you'll find your answer.
Saxe [to Ghost]: Everyone around you ends up dead, man. Angela, Proctor. Who's next?
Tommy: You are, asshole.
Ghost: As long as you're chipped up like a motherfucking dog, you stay the fuck away from me. And lose my number. I'm not playing with you, boy. We're done.
Dre: This motherfucker.
I know being a card carrying member of the white boys legal club has perks, but you made a deal with the devil.
Tameka [to Saxe]
Don't let Tommy be the reason you end up in a cell.
Saxe [to KEisha]
Kate:You know, the girl before you? Uh, Holly. She didn't get along with me either. Tommy ever tell you what really happened to trailer trash barbie?
Keisha: I don't give a fuck what happened to them. Tommy's past relationships don't mean shit to me. Our shit is strong and that's why I'm here and that bitch is not.
Kate: Oh, so then I guess he already told you. She's probably floating in a lake somewhere. She broke my son's trust and when she did that, she was dead to Tommy. Literally. He killed her. With his bare hands.
Keisha: Good. She didn't deserve him anyway.
Ramona: Not sure your personality is your best attribute.
Tate: Ramona, you already had your opportunity to learn all about my best attribute. Your loss, boo.
Tate: Do you even know who he really is?
Ramona: I know what the public knows. And they like it. And so do I.