03x04 - Ride and Die

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03x04 - Ride and Die

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We have Wayne Hastings
in our corner,

we have the entire city
of Las Vegas on our side.

Off-off the record?
I'd say, "watch your ass."



When there's this much
money at stake,

it makes sense to edit
your social circle.

Did you get Reggie and Vernon
out of the weed business?

I can't really hear you.

You are the father.

You can't prove that
till it's born.

The baby was conceived
the first day we hooked up.

I bring football
to these fans,

it's gonna mean
the world to them.

Why risk
everything you've built?

Sounds like you're
trying to discourage me.

I just wanna know if you're
an enemy of the league.

♪ Kane is in the building,
n*gga... ♪

♪ Now tell me
how you love it,
you know you at the top ♪

♪ When only heaven's
right above it, we on ♪

♪ 'Cause we on ♪

♪ Who else
is really trying to f*ck
with Hollywood Cole? ♪

♪ I'm with
Marley G, bro ♪

♪ Flying Hollygrove chicks
to my Hollywood shows ♪

♪ And I wanna tell you
something that you probably
should know ♪

♪ This that
"Slumdog Millionaire"
Bollywood flow ♪

♪ And, uh ♪

♪ My real friends
never hearing from me ♪

♪ Fake friends
write the wrong answers
on the mirror for me ♪

♪ That's why
I pick and choose,
I don't get sh*t confused ♪

♪ Don't like my women single,
I like my chicks in twos ♪

♪ And these days
all the girls is down
to roll ♪

♪ I hit the strip club
and all them b*tches
find the pole ♪

♪ Plus, I been sippin',
so this sh*t is moving
kinda slow ♪

♪ Just tell my girl
to tell her friend that
it's time to go. ♪

- How about now?
- No, still too dark.

- I can barely see you.
- I know, I'm trying to
keep it mysterious.

Okay, so I can
roll around in lingerie,

but I don't get
to see you jerk it?

- All right.
- Well, listen,
first of all, baby,

you're gonna ruin
the whole romantic thing
that's happening now,

and, believe me,
the last thing you wanna do

is see me in all my shame.

Do not be ashamed, okay?

I am so proud of you.

What you are doing is proactive.

- Okay.
- Checking to see
if you can reproduce

even when you have
no intention of doing so

anytime in the near future,
that shows maturity.

Yeah, listen, honey,
I gotta tell you,

I really
appreciate the support.
It means a lot to me.

Uh, but what would
also mean a lot to me
is if you take

your perfectly
round, beautiful ass
and hike it in the air.

Like this?

Just like that.

Damn, don't move.

Um, did you just
take a screen grab?

No! Why would I take
a screen grab of you?

I got the real thing.
Come on.

Okay.
Don't get lube
all over your phone.

Hike your ass up, please?

God damn.
Sexy, yes.

Just a little bit more.
Arch your back.

f*ck.

Damn! Tom and Gisele
floating on a 300-footer
in Saint-Tropez.

Man, that's a long-ass
way from that raft

we used to float on
at Jim McMahon's
aboveground pool.

Where you see that?

Where I see
everything... 'Gram.

You follow Tom Brady?

Just so I don't look like
a creep following his wife.

Plus, he only posts
pictures of him practicing
and wearing them ugly-ass Uggs.

Wait, I can't believe
they let your old ass
on the 'Gram, Dennis.

m*therf*cker,
there's no age limit
looking at fine-ass women.

Is this you with
all the Pam Grier pics?

That's my Woman Crush
Wednesday every day.

Because she ain't
no Ashley Graham.

And I hate to break it to you,

but she ain't looking
like this anymore.

Hey, careful, boy.
That's my girl.

And FYI, she's still
fine as f*ck, all right?

- Fine...
- Both: As f*ck!

Look at Tommy.
This is what I'm saying.

"Practicing with my boys,
Edelman, Gronk,
and Amendola."

- God.
- And when was that?

Yesterday.

What?
Get the f*ck out of here.

Oh, sh*t, I'll get that.

These m*therf*ckers
practicing without me.

Come on, Ricky,
they in Boston, man.

Well, sh*t, Edelman lives in LA

and Gronk lives here in Miami.

Last time I checked,
Amendola was in Botswana.

Yet, they get the call
and I get the proverbial
stiff arm?

- Yeah, yeah, you're right.
- That's bullshit.

You're right, you're right.

f*ck Brady.

f*ck him.
I'ma unfollow his ass
any m*therf*cking way.

You know what?
I'ma set up a practice
of my own.

Just f*cking go to...
Hey, T!

- Yeah?
- Grab me a group together.

And not that busted-ass
quarterback from last time,
all right?

Who, JaMarcus?
He used to play
for the Raiders.

- Who the roses from?
- Amber.

Damn, those are nice.

Must be her apology
for yesterday's behavior.

n*gga,
you sent these to Amber
to apologize to her.

She just sent them back.

- I did?
- Yeah, you had me do it.

Wait, you don't remember this?

Oh, yeah.

It's still nice, though.
What kind of red is this?

Rose red?
I don't...

"Are you
an enemy of the league?"
What does that even mean?

Well, it's a thr*at, Joe.

I mean, it's really
f*cking subtle,

but it's still a thr*at.

Well, they can't do sh*t to us.

Actually, they could
ass-f*ck us multiple ways,

starting with our registration.

- No, they couldn't.
- They can and they will.

- Well, that would suck.
- Yep.

They could also
take away that ASM box

we have at
the Dolphins' game, too.

- Oh, I love that box.
- Yeah, so do I.

It's also a matter
of credibility.

The league can go
after that, too.

Let me tell you something,
for two guys who didn't start
off with a lot of that,

we don't have sh*t to spare.

What's their f*cking
problem with you anyway?

It's an old boys' club,
Joe, all right?

I ain't old enough,
I ain't white enough,

and I sure as f*ck
ain't clean enough,
and neither are you.

- What about the Raiders?
Are they a lock?
- Nothing's a lock.

Tim Brown said that he was
gonna back channel for us,

but we both know
that words without actions,

that doesn't amount to sh*t.

Is my hungover brain
playing a trick on me

or is the legendary maverick
Spencer Strasmore

second-guessing himself?

It's called pragmatism, Joe.

Oh, yeah, you pragmatic?

Oh, that's a new one.

Virginia, he just
called himself pragmatic.

I am, and let me
tell you something,

it's not a me thing;
it's a we thing, okay?

I need you to know
you go in on this,

sh*t could get pretty steep.

Why are you such
a masochist, man, huh?

We got a great business
going here.

I'll give you
two billion reasons why.

No. No, no, no.
That's not you.

That's the way
I would do it, sure,

but you've never been
just about the bucks.

Okay,
how about paying back
Ricky and Vernon?

Good, honorable.
I like that one.

Usually, that would stick,
but I don't believe you.

How about this one?
f*ck the powers that be.

Huh, there he is.
Vintage Spencer Strasmore.

I'm all about
good over evil, Joe.

Mm-hmm, but just so I know
in this particular scenario,

- are we the good
or are we the evil?
- We're always the good.

Against the evil empire,
we are always the good.

Yeah, and who are they
to say we can't carve out

our slice of
the American dream, huh?

I'm a capitalist.
I don't kowtow to threats.

f*ck the evil empire.

They can't stop me
from retiring at 40.

Uh, you're past 40, Joe.

That's why they can't stop me.

Joe Krutel.

For a little guy,
you've got some big balls.

Hey, good to hear
from you again.

How's the family vacay going?

None of your business.

What is your business is Vernon.

And apparently,
you didn't take care
of business very well.

- I'm sorry, come again?
- I didn't come a first time.

You said you had Vernon
under control.

Do you know he converted
his endorsement money

into ownership
in a grow house?
Ownership?

That's something I know
something about, Joe.

Uh, I have no idea why
they think that would be okay.

It's totally unacceptable.

I appreciate
your concurrence, Joe.

Tell your client
I'm cutting him.

Boys, knock it off!

Hey.

I'm gonna share
something with you

and I hope you will be
as supportive of me

as I've been of you
this morning.

Kisan Teague
has the kind of talent

that can take our offense
over the top

and finally turn
the negativity around.

- I'm listening.
- Yeah, but you're not
looking at me.

That's 'cause I don't
wanna see your silly grin
while you pitch.

Now, continue.

Look, Teague has
breakaway speed to spare
and durability.

Now, that is one
lethal combination.

Lethal?

That is an interesting
choice of words

when describing Kisan Teague.

Let me ask you this.

Do you think he's a good person?

A good person?

I believe he can be.

Besides,
who are we to judge?
We all sin.

I'll answer for you, Charles.

He can be a good person,
but he chooses not to be.

How's Kisan any different than
dealing with Sutton or Jared?

We don't need any more
distractions, Charles.

- We need a title.
- And Teague can help us
get there, sir.

- I really believe that.
- The answer is no, Charles.

But it was a very
impassioned pitch,

so je vous remercie.

Means "thank you" in French.

Woman: Jason Antolotti
on one.

Good morning, Jason.

I'm here with Charles Greane.

Larry, Chuck, let's talk Teague.

- Way ahead of you, J.
Been trying to...
- Go on, Jason.

Look, you guys need
a division title

and my man will deliver
like Amazon, all right?

He's got breakaway speed,
durability out the ass.

He will finally put
your offense over the top.

I think you might be right.

- Can I see him work out?
- Absolutely.

I'm gonna coordinate that
with you, Charles.

- Thank you, Larry.
- Larry: Don't mention it.

Sorry, babe, we gotta
stick a pin in brunch.

f*ck me and not feed me?
f*ck you. We'll eat quick.

Come on, I want stone crabs.

I don't get it.

Jason just said
the same thing I did.

He said it better, Charles.
Be grateful.

You may not have got it
the way you wanted it,

but you got it nonetheless.

Now go coordinate.

I spent 250,000

on American Pharoah's
supersonic splooge.

You better deliver me
the next Secretariat

or you'll be shoveling
the most colossal mountain
of horse sh*t

you've ever seen, okay?

Giddy up.

Hey, I'm seeing you
at the stable in 30, right?

Yeah, listen, Wayne,
I just have to push that back
by a few, okay?

Hey, Reggie, put Vernon
on the phone, please?

- Wayne: How few is a few?
- Just a few hours.

- I just gotta
put out a fire for a client.
- Can we talk about that later?

- This is more important.
- Wayne: I thought you
were gonna tell me

it was something important,
like a testicular cancer scare.

No, not that important,
but still nonetheless,
it's important.

More important than
bringing your team to Vegas?

I only stuck around
for this lunch, Spencer.

I'm heading back to LV today.

Jet is washed
and the Joe's Stones
are on ice.

- Vern, what's up?
Wish I had better news.
- Wayne, yeah, I understand.

I get it,
it's only a onetime pass.

- Yeah, it happened again.
- It's not gonna happen again.

Yeah, he's more than
a little upset, Vernon.

- Wayne, hold on one second.
- He's cutting you.

Cutting me or cut me?
What tense did he use?

What the f*ck does it matter
what tense he used, Vernon?

- Jesus Christ. Come on.
- You didn't listen.

What the f*ck
are we gonna do, Joe?

Me and Spencer
are heading there now.

We are gonna beg for mercy.

You are gonna
f*cking divest yourself

of the entire weed business
ASAP, you hear me?

First off,
calm the f*ck down
when you talk to us, man.

We ain't done nothing
that wasn't in accordance
with Colorado state law.

- Reggie, please stop talking.
- Hey, yo, man, the NFL ain't
the m*therf*cking

Constitution
of the United States
of America, Joe.

No, it's more f*cking important,
Reggie, you f*cking moron!

Jesus. Calm down.
Reggie, listen,
it's Spencer.

Vernon is getting out
of the f*cking weed business,

- you hear me?
- No, f*ck you.

Shut the f*ck up!
You hear me, Reggie,
you m*therf*cker?!

You're out of the f*cking
weed business.

- f*ck him!
- Whoa, what the f*ck?

What?

God damn it.
Listen, I'm sorry.

- I thought
it was my phone, okay?
- It wasn't.

- Okay, calm yourself.
This is Wayne.
- Oh.

Hey, buddy, still there?

b*mb fuse has been lit,
Spencer, and the timer started.

You got two hours.

- f*ck me!
- Yeah, f*ck you!

You owe me a new f*cking phone.

I got your phone.
I'll buy you a phone.

Okay.

Oh, there's
Ms. Bossman.

Wow.

WAGs for the guys
in the front office,
too, huh?

Dallas does it right.

- Spencer.
- Hey, Tanya.

- You look beautiful
as always.

- What are you doing here?
- Well, I heard a couple
of my friends

were vacationing
in my neck of the woods,
I thought I'd come by.

Yeah, and I grew up nearby.
Might pop into my mom.

Tanya, my business
partner, Joe Krutel.

- Hi, Joe.
- Hi.

Boys are getting big.

Ah, yeah.
Henry is already 6'1"
and he's only in middle school.

They grow 'em big
like that in Texas.

When are you gonna make some?

It's such a shame
to waste those genetics.

Yeah, I am working on it.

Tanya, where is, uh...
Where is your husband?

- You just missed him.
- Where'd he go?

Over there, massage.

Something really got
under his skin this morning.

Said he needed extra pressure.

Huh, wonder what that could be.

Yeah. Yeah, I mean,
what could possibly
make you upset

in a paradise like this, right?

He could find a way, trust me.

But stick around.
He shouldn't be that long.

Besides, seeing you
will make him feel better.

Ah, well, I doubt that.

- You got that
whole lease thing.
- Right, right, right.

Welcome, Kisan.
I'm Charles Greane,
assistant general manager.

- Great to have you.
- Indeed. Appreciate it.

What up, man?
You ready to make us
look good?

Yeah, man, better than
you already look.

- And you a handsome man.
- My dude.

Hey, hey, hey.

You dandelions
gonna run some drills

or you gonna stand there
circle jerking?

Man, I was born
to run, Coach.
You know that.

- My man make you
say Bo looks slow.

Why are we still talking?

You should be running.
Lace them the f*ck up.

Come on,
I'll show you
the locker room.

Let's go.

Right.

- Kisan: The man
is clowning, right?
- Man: No joke.

Man:
Come on, fellas,
swivel heads, now.

- Swivel heads, let's go!
- Man ♪2: Come on, guys.
Catch the ball!

Man: Third and goal.
Third and goal!

Man ♪3:
Throw it!
Throw it! I'm open!

Resynch by Anyink for filmseri.com

What the... Amber,
where are you going?

It don't matter where I'm going.

What's important is
that you won't be there.

You think I'm gonna
just let you leave
with my baby?

It ain't your choice.
I don't need your permission.

- sh*t.
- I especially
don't need your money.

Can you move?
And you know what?

I damn sure don't need
them damn flowers,

so you can send those back
to one of your other randoms.

You can't do this.
I got rights.

- I could do something
about this sh*t.
- Boy, please.

The only rights
that are important

are a woman's right to choose,

and I choose a life without you.

Come on, Amber,
that's cold, now.

- You wanna know
what's cold?
- What?

- The truth.
- Well, what's the truth?

Truth is you old as dirt
for a wide receiver.

I mean, maybe you have
a couple of seasons
left at best,

but after that,
who are you, hmm?

Just some lonely-ass,
busted ex-football player
with a couple of bucks.

- Well, you wanna know
the truth I see?
- Yeah.

Yeah, what truth you see?

Tell me. Hmm?

- I ain't even gonna say it.
- Yeah, 'cause you're
chicken sh*t.

Look, 'cause
I'm a gentleman,
that's why.

'Cause you have nothing on me

other than I was stupid enough
to sleep with your sorry ass.

You really going
for it today, huh?
Well done.

I'm just keeping it real, Rick,
just like you taught me.

So, if you don't mind,
I have some packing to do.

Oh, you know what?

Can you put this
on the truck for me
on your way out?

Thank you.

Uh...

Hey, I'm gonna have
the tuna tartare,

and can you have 'em
throw a fried egg on it?

Okay, f*ck me, huh?

Two hours late
for the biggest
meeting of our lives.

We got Bossman in the cabana
getting his balls rubbed,

and you're out here asking
for the f*cking tartare?

You know
the surgeon general
just said that stress

is more dangerous than smoking?

Maybe you should
think about that.

We miss Wayne, we're f*cked.

Oh, there he is.
It's about f*cking time.

Look at him saunter.

God, that must have been
some release, huh?

Oh, all right here we go.

Long way from home,
Dorothys.

I'm gonna need you to
reconsider cutting Vernon.

I've been spending
far too much time

and getting far too little
in returns, Spencer.

I know I said this before,
but this time, it's guaranteed.

Vernon's out
of the weed business.

Nothing like
getting a guarantee
for the second time.

Ah, no, that first time
was a promise.

This is a guarantee.
Totally different thing.

Bossman, come on,
he's a good kid.

Hell, I know he is.
I'm actually quite fond of him.

Do you gentlemen have any idea
how difficult it is

to operate the greatest brand
in sports?

You own
the New England
Patriots, too?

I'm totally kidding.
No, we don't.

People are always looking
for new ways to knock us down.

Yeah,
I can relate to that one.

Hmm, some would say
you have it coming, though.

Word is you've been
sniffing in the tall weeds
with a short snout.

I'm not quite too sure
what that even means.

Me either.
I've never heard
that one, no.

Spencer, if you don't wanna
admit what you're doing,

maybe you
shouldn't be doing it
in the first place.

Bossman, I'm not afraid
to talk about anything.

I just thought that
that kind of transparency
between you and I

would put you in an awkward
position with the league.

Let me worry about
what position I'm in.

Fine, it's true.

I'm guilty of sniffing
in the tall weeds.

With a short snout.

I wanna bring a team to Vegas.

Reaching for
the brass ring, huh?

Well, admittedly,
it's a little outside
of my expertise, but, yes.

I always knew you had
big balls, Spencer,

but I didn't know
your judgment was
this questionable.

How do you figure?

The league's just approved you

and you're already
biting its hand?

Didn't even call for approval?

That's just plain wrong.

The upside's worth it.

I suppose we'll see.

The way I see it,

there's only one way
to take a team to Vegas,

and that's big,
even by Texas standards.

That's the only way we do it.

Big takes vision, Spencer.
Do you have a vision?

I do.

But even if I didn't,
Wayne Hastings does.

- Wayne Hastings, huh?
- Yeah.

Well, that boy there's
a proven visionary.

He's like the me of Vegas.

- Oh, you're more handsome.
- I could use your support

and definitely your wisdom
to get this whole thing done.

Yeah, approval
comes through Texas.

Everybody knows that.

And how far in is Wayne?

Balls deep,
spearheading
the whole thing.

- Well, I like that.
- Joe: Yeah, we do, too.

Now, uh, can we please
get back to this
Vernon situation?

Hmm, let me go
put some clothes on first.

- He wants to put clothes on.
- A robe counts as clothes.

- Here we go, Rick.
- You got him.

- Man: Go!
- Ricky: You got him.

Come on,
he gained too much space.
Look at that route.

- What the hell was that?
- One, two, three, throw.

He got it.
He's nervous, man.
You're Ricky Jerret.

- Off the line, got him.
- Do it!

Oh, my God.
Damn!

Bam! He done, he done.

There it is.
There it is.

- What the f*ck?
- Come on!

Down, set, go!

There it is,
right there.

Put it on, quarterback!

Aw, sh*t!
Man, chase his ass.
Chase him.

- Get him! What are you
smiling for?
- Dude, run!

Y'all take five.
Good play. Take five.

- Come here.
- Where the hell
are you throwing?

Sorry, Rick.


You know what a skinny post is?

Why the f*ck
are you throwing it
so high, man, and behind me?

Man, we don't even
call plays at my school.

School?
What you... you in...
what school you go to?

- Miami-Dade High.
- You in high school?

- Get the f*ck out of here.
- Really?

I'ma really kick your ass
if you don't get to step...

Get out of here.

T, you ought to be
ashamed of yourself.

We got Amendola, Gronk,
and Edelman working with Brady.

You got me out here
with Matthew Stafford's
little brother.

That's all I can get
on such short notice.

- What do you want me to do?
- Collect them cones

and pay little Stafford
his beer money.

I'm taking
a m*therf*cking Uber home.

I hate you right now.

You embarrassed me out there.

Your ass ain't getting paid.

♪ Move it on,
the music... ♪

Man:
Down, set, go.

♪ Get down,
get there, baby ♪

♪ Get on down... ♪

♪ Do it,
all right... ♪

Whoo!

4.30. Your boy
can still run.

Would I waste your time
if he couldn't?

- Wow.
- What's the verdict?

- I want him.
- Charles: Oh, yeah.

Hey, Mr. Siefert.

- Mr. Siefert?
- Mr. Siefert's
your problem now.

f*cking deal with it.

Man, don't sweat it, Chuck.

That's just Larry negotiating.

He...

God damn. How much longer?

Oh, f*ck,
according to Waze,
an hour.

f*cking hour?
It's a quarter of a mile.

Dude, welcome
to Miami construction.

Should we call Wayne
and tell him we're
gonna be late?

No. f*ck, no.
Not a f*cking chance.

Well, what about Vern?

We should call him, right?
Give him the good news?

No, f*ck that.
Let that m*therf*cker
sweat it out

- like I'm f*cking
sweating it out.

f*ck! Let's go!

- Should we be
doing this, Spence?
- Doing what?

This,
f*cking any of this,
poking the bear.

I mean,
look at all the stress
it's causing both of us.

- Are you stressed?
- Am I?

Are you f*cking
kidding me right now?

My psoriasis,
I can feel it
f*cking festering.

It moves around
the body, you know.

I can feel it closing in
on my nuts right now.

And after that conversation
with the Bossman?

I don't know, I'm starting
to think maybe we are

on the evil side of things here.

Maybe you're
just not emotionally
cut out for this, Joe.

Yeah, maybe.
And clearly,
you're not either.

I ever tell you
the story about my dad?

What, your real dad
or your adoptive dad?

assh*le,
my adoptive dad
is my real dad.

Okay, okay, good.

I didn't wanna hear a story
about you searching for
your biological father.

- Shut the f*ck up, Joe.
- Done.

Please continue.

My dad Carl was
a loving man, tough man.

- Like you.
- Much more loving,
much tougher.

He worked in the, uh...
in the mills in Bethlehem,
all right?

Provided a decent living.
He took care of us.

Supported us.
Nothing lavish.

- Right.
- So, one day, he gets a call
into the big boss's office.

First time he's met him
in 30 years.

So, what did the boss say?

Nothing.

Nothing?

What the f*ck
kind of story is this?

You see, it's not about
what the boss said;

it's what he didn't say, Joe.

He didn't say anything
interesting at all.

- Huh.
- So, after 30 years,
my dad finally had a chance

to sit across from the man
who was running everything.

And you know what he saw?

What?

Nothing.

Nothing special.

My dad realized in that moment

he could have been that guy
sitting behind that desk.

But he realized it too late.

We're all just
a bunch of guys, Joe.

Some of us believe
that we could do anything.

And some of us believe we can't.

So, when you ask me
why I wanna do this,

my answer is because
I know what guy I wanna be.

What about you?

I definitely don't
wanna be the guy

that just lets the clock
run out, you know.

I definitely do not wanna be
the guy who just sits there

while time f*cking stands still.

I wanna be the guy.

- The f*cking guy?
- Yeah!

Yeah, the f*cking guy.

Then let's get the f*ck
out of here.

Holy sh*t.

- Let's get the f*ck
out of here.

♪ I've been
in the right place ♪

♪ But it must have been
the wrong time ♪

♪ I'd have said
the right thing ♪

- ♪ But I must have
used the wrong line... ♪
- Charles: Hey, Mr. Siefert.

Hey, Mr. Siefert,
you gonna call Jason?

No, you are, Charles.
This was all your idea.

- Well, what should I tell him?
- I thought my lack of words
said it all.

- But Kisan was great.
- Don't care. I don't want him.

- Why the hell not?
- 'Cause I don't trust him,
that's why.

And you don't need to know
what I'm gonna do, Charles,
till after I do it.

So, you don't trust Kisan,
you don't trust Berg,

and you don't trust me,
for that matter.

All the same now, Charles,

but I'm talking about
the player.

This ain't all about you.
When are you gonna realize that?

Man, this is f*cked.

You're gonna put politics
over performance?

You're gonna stand here
and let your ego

keep us from getting
a player of Kisan's caliber?

- Do you know what
subtext is, Charles?
- Yes, sir.

Good, then go f*ck yourself.

And that is about you.

T!

T, where are you at?

T!

- Yo, what's up?
- Yo, where are you at, man?

- I'm at the house.
- Then why didn't
you answer me?

I just did!
What's wrong with you?

Man, where the gefilte fish at?

It's in the fridge.

That sh*t's perishable
once it's open.

They ain't in the fridge, man.

Hold on, man, I know I put
that sh*t in the fridge

'cause don't nobody want
no hot-ass gefilte fish.

Just like I said,
right behind the peanut butter.

Ain't no peanut butter
in here, man, just yogurt.

- Where the f*ck
are you, Ricky?
- Where you think I am, man?

I'm in the m*therf*cking
kitchen, bro.

I'm in the kitchen.
I don't see your ass.

Hey, man.
Oh, God!

Yo, TTD, call the cops.

There's a weird white kid
in our house.

What house are you in, Rick?

- Ricky?
- Uh...

- Ricky?
- Oh, sh*t.

- Ricky.
- Boy: I know
who you are, assh*le.

- You're not gonna
get away with this.
- TTD, call Spencer.

Wayne, Wayne!

Wayne!

Well, look what the breeze
finally blew in.

Better late than never,
though, right?

Better never late
is more like it.

I believe you two
know each other.

- Sure do. Hey, Spence.
- Hey, Chloe.

This is my partner, Joe.

- Hi. Nice to meet you.
- Nice to meet you, too.

We'll be just a second, sir.

Wayne, look, just one drink,
that's all I'm asking.

You showed me everything
I needed to see, Spencer.

You're a good guy.

But if you can't make a lunch,
how are you gonna move a team

or build a stadium on schedule?

Now, if you'll excuse me,

we have a plane to catch.

You fly private, though, right?

Yeah.
I mean, the plane
leaves when you do.

Is that what you know
from experience, Joe?

It's something I've
learned from my grotesquely
irresponsible client roster.

Spencer:
Wayne, just one drink.

You're gonna wanna hear
what I gotta say.

What do you think?

I'm actually curious.

She's curious.

Tell me what it is you think

I'm gonna wanna hear, Spencer.

I just met with the Cowboys.

- Underlings?
- Bossman.

I was with him all day.
That's why I couldn't
make the lunch.

- And?
- And are you available
to meet with him?

He's ready to support
our efforts.

Wayne, this is a meeting
you are really going to enjoy.

The only one on this Earth
who he admires

just as much as himself
is Wayne Hastings, Jr.

Junior.

Huh.

Get the bags out of the car.

- Yeah.
- What?

Huh.

Well, I'll...
I'll just go
tell the hotel

to get whatever douchebag
they put in your suite...

Okay, you can go do it, then.

Always use another
night in Miami.

Yes, we could.

f*ck.

♪ Wasn't for this music,
I'd probably be dead ♪

♪ Instead, I'm on top
and I'm countin' this bread ♪

♪ Sittin' in a mansion,
could've been in the feds ♪

♪ Drop-top even with a price
on my head, whoa ♪

♪ There's no roof,
so they can see me shine ♪

♪ No roof,
so they can see me shine ♪

♪ Only a matter of time,
it's dedicated ♪

♪ Put it all
to the grind ♪

♪ There's no roof, so they can
see me shine, whoa ♪

♪ There's no roof,
so they can see me shine ♪

♪ No roof,
so they can see me shine ♪

♪ Only a matter of time,
it's dedicated ♪

♪ Put it all
to the grind ♪

♪ There's no roof, so they can
see me shine, whoa ♪

♪ Unh, I was born poor,
but I'ma die rich ♪

♪ Ridin' in the 7
like I'm Pac in '96 ♪

♪ Still rockin' with the clique
I had to grind with ♪

♪ Win the w*r, flip nickels
and sold them dimes with ♪

♪ Yeah, I used to sell nicks
to Reggie, n*gga ♪

♪ I get the chills every time
that little confetti hit us ♪

♪ North Philly skinny bull,
but I'm heavy, n*gga ♪

♪ They switched sides,
they was never with us ♪

♪ Whoa, there's no roof,
so they can see me shine ♪

♪ No roof, so they can
see me shine ♪

♪ Whoa ♪

♪ Smile, smile, smile,
yeah, yeah. ♪



Growth is what's best
for the league.

We couldn't agree more.

Wayne, what do you think about
kicking in?

Zero.

- Could've sworn you said zero.
- Yeah.

Starting to really hate
that guy.

There's three guys worth
nearly five billion dollars

and no one wants
to write a check.

Mr. Siefert, I wanted
to invite you

to dinner at our house tonight.

I don't like being ambushed.

- Come on.
- What you wanna do, bro?

You wanna know what I'm a do?

Why don't you get back
to doing your job?

Managing player's finances.

Somebody questioned where your
priorities lie.

Let's do this.

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