(Earth,Wind and Fire's
"Singasong" playing)
Hey,Meesha?
Donalyn?Can't wait to
show you your new room.
Kenny painted it himself.Right,Kenny?
Hey,Meesha,you're going
to love your new school.
It has a swimming pool.
Yes!
We don't know how to swim.
Well,you can learn.
- Right,Meesha?
- Yes,Mrs.Watson.
You don't have to call us
Mr.and Mrs.Watson anymore.
We're family now.
You can call us
Alice,Kenneth.Mom and Dad.
We already got a mom and dad.
We're gonna set some rules.
Curfew's : on school
nights, : on weekends.
Those streetlights cut
on,y'all in the house.
Hey,Meesha,look over there.
Donalyn,roll up your window.
("P.S.K. What Does it
Mean?" by Schoolly D playing)
Donalyn,do you hear me?
I don't want you hangin' on that corner.
My -year-old
daughter d*ed last week.
Brain aneurysm.
Sorry about your loss.
- That girl they found in the landfill
back in ' -- Donalyn Sullivan.
Yeah.
I tell you what I did... I get
to go to my daughter's funeral?
Depends on what you got.
I found her dead in
the basement of my club.
- When was this?
- November th.
The morning after my
th birthday party.
We were having some plumbing done.
Might have got hit
with one of them pipes.
Might've?
What'd you do with her body?
I wrapped it in this zebra rug I had.
Put her in the Dumpster
behind Checkers on th.
So you find a dead girl in your club-- you toss
her body in a Dumpster instead of calling the cops?
I ran with the th Street Villains.
If they'd caught me talking to some
cops,I would have been six deep.
What's a -year-old girl
doing there in the first place?
Wild night.Could have snuck in.
Now I know what her parents
must have felt... losing a child.
I want to do what's right.
years too late.
Funeral home's holding
my daughter's body.
My wife is waiting for me.
You said it was your
birthday party,right?
I'm gonna need names.
Club was abandoned in ' .
The city's got ownership now.
Hmm,your tax dollars at work.
The M.E.'s office confirmed
Donalyn was hit with an object.
About one-inch round.
Found a permit for a plumbing overhaul back
in ' .Replaced lead pipes with galvanized.
Detectives.Let's cut that section out.
***Perfectly good m*rder w*apon.
I'm guessing Sticky didn't
have a permit for that.
Donalyn Sullivan. -year-old foster
kid.Biological parents both dead.
She and her little sister Meesha moved in
with Kenneth and Alice Watson April ' .
Fourth foster family in five years.
Seven months later,she's
dead in a landfill.
Assigned searched for predators.No
recent r*pes or regular pervs.
Foster dad alibied out.
In Baltimore with a friend
the night Donalyn went missing.
Foster mom was at home
with the younger sister.
Donalyn sneaks out,goes
to Sticky's party.
Next morning,foster mom
files a missing persons.
It's three weeks before her
body's discovered at the dump.
Hey,look who's back from the dead.
Would of had a to-do with some notice.
I thought I'd be hanging with
the zombies till retirement.
Still don't know how you did it,boss.
Still got some juice upstairs,I
guess.Glad to have you back,Kat.
M.E.'s report.
Piping in Sticky's basement fits the
thread pattern on Donalyn's skull.
Blood type's a match,too.
Two items found on the victim.
Picture of her biological
mother and a busted audio tape.
I'll take it to the sound hounds.See
if they can work their magic.
Let's bring in the foster parents and the
sister,see if Sticky's club jogs their memories.
You got it,boss.
Hey,Nick. Hmm?
Still waiting on that
doctor's report from you.
- Thought that was more of an optional thing.
- Only if you opt to wear the badge.
I haven't seen a doctor since .
I don't even have one.
Then find one.
I don't believe it.I... Donalyn
wasn't the type of girl to go clubbin'.
More of a homebody?
Just wasn't all that social.
She spent most of her
time watching her sister.
Got a guest list from
Sticky's club that night.
Recognize any names?
Friends of Donalyn's,maybe?
If she had friends,I...
I didn't know any of them.
Told the girls to stay away
from those kids on th.
VERA: You mean the kids at school?
These kids couldn't spell "school.
" Told cops back in ' you were in
Baltimore night Donalyn disappeared.
With my pal,James McDonald.Fishing.
You still got his number?
- Somewhere.
- When'd you come back home?
As soon as Alice called,said
Donalyn was missing.
- She ever run away before?
- Not that I know of.
But Donalyn was a
teenager.Had a mind of her own.
She give Alice trouble?
Told Alice those girls didn't need
sympathy.They needed discipline.
You ever discipline them,Kenneth?
Alice got mad if I raised my voice.
Didn't let me smoke
anymore.Had all kind of rules.
How was your relationship with Donalyn?
I was gone a lot for work.
Did what I could when I was around.
I took her to see Phantom of
the Opera in New York once.
She liked that.
You and Alice divorced in ' ?
Losing a child like that--
it just ripped us apart.
So Ken being away,two foster
kids,it must have been rough.
Life of a trucker's wife.
Might as well have been a single mother.
You and Donalyn get along?
Tried to create a family for her.
Girl was mad at the world.
Her mother was a addict.d*ed of AIDS.
No father.
A tough life for a kid.
I was a first-time foster mom.
Thought I could change the world.
But what they say is true.
It's harder with the older ones.
Meesh,I'm Queen Latifah.
can you relate to...
No,don't stop.
- What does she want?
- Come on,you guys,keep going.
I got homework.
Hey,Donalyn,what do you say
tomorrow we have a girls' day?
Maybe... we could go
shopping,get our nails done?
Whatever you want.
Please,Donalyn?
What do you say?
Give me a chance?
Maybe?
I'll do it for the drama queen.
Okay.
I took what I could get.
So Donalyn was close
with her younger sister?
- Best friends.
- Is that Meesha?
Yes.
Convinced DHS to let her live
with me after Donalyn d*ed.
Adopted her in ' .
She's a doctor at Children's now.
You're reopening my sister's case?
After all this time?I don't understand.
Got a new lead.You ever
hear of Sticky's on th?
Club was owned by Virgil "Sticky" Jones.
Yeah.
She'd sneak up there whenever she could.
Is that where she was k*lled?
I thought she ran away.
You,uh,recognize any of these names?
How'd she get out of the house?
Just went out the back door.
You ever tell your parents
about Donalyn's night life?
I wanted a family,Donalyn didn't.
After she left-- after I thought
she left-- all I had was my mother.
What about Kenneth?
Never saw him after they divorced.
He was never much around,anyway.
Wait... Zen.
I remember him.
Friend of Donalyn's?
I wouldn't go that far.
We met him the first
week in the neighborhood.
He messed with the wrong new girl.
Yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah
Let the crowd get hype,
then I'm about to strike him And watch me
give him dap wit a fist full of lightnin'
So cool off,you don't want it with me
'Cause I freeze up suckaz when I
cold get busy Especially you,man,
your style's a disgrace
You got a messed-up fade
and your chain's a fake And look at her,
she ain't fresh at
all She got dirty shoes
and her clothes are
small I'm the black Balboa
and I'm trained to brawl The only
trainin' she got is a trainin' bra.
You got a mouth full of rubbish I'm-a take
out the trash Here's a penny for my thoughts
'Cause you prob'ly could use the
cash You a broke-lookin' player,
a faker,a straight fool Word on the
street is that you got a little issue.
You funny,right?
This is my street,bitch.
... we never forget.
I see you again... gonna earn my bones.
Come on,Meesh.
I always thought she was fearless,but
she was just a little girl.
Zen was a th Street Villain?
Heard he sh*t a guy for his Jordans.
Happen to know his real name?
Yeah,I think Zeb Edwards.
Thanks,Meesha.
You'll let me know if
you find anything,right?
All right.
- So,ZebandSticky were ers.
- Maybe Zeb ran into Donalyn at the birthday party.
Got back at her over that
"little issue" of his.
Zen?
- Just Zeb now.
- Zeb Edwards:
popped in ' for ag as*ault,' criminal
conspiracy,' possession with intent.
People say this and that.
But ers never forget-- what you told
Donalyn Sullivan after she outspit you on th.
Come on.I changed.
Look,I'm a family man now.
Were you at Sticky's
birthday party in ' ?
Nah,it wasn't me.
Why were you on the guest list,Zen?
Start talkin' straight,or
I take out the bracelets.
What you wanna know?
The night Donalyn was
k*lled,you two still beefin'?
- Nah,me and Sugar Dawn,we was friends by then.
- Sugar Dawn?
Yeah,it's the name I gave her.
What kind of friendship you
have with a -year-old girl?
Nah,it wasn't like
that.I was her manager.
Yeah,turned her into a bona fide MC.
Back then,you either was a
talent or you found the talent.
{a }(MC Lyte's "Act Like You Know" plays)
All right,look,you wanna do this,you
gotta look the part,all right?
Here,put this...Damn!
Not like I'm gonna hit CByoSu.
I can do it myself.
All right,where the earrings
and the ring I got you?
You gotta put 'em on.
Put your rings on.
Put the hat on.
Cool?
Ah,now there she go.That's Sugar Dawn.
Huxtable.
Zen,get the little girl outta here.
Yo,she's dope,man.She got mad skills.
Hey,you was on th and Sergeant first
day me and my sister moved over there.
Yo,Sugar Dawn,go ahead and
spit that real quick.
Fly Philly diva,sicker than emphysema
Make you follow the leader in my Jetta
four-seater Guys love Sugar 'cause
you know they want to meet her Girls
want to join her 'cause they
know they can't b*at her.
Yeah,yeah.I got it.
Yo,I'm tellin' you,man,she's
gonna be the next Antoinette.
She just another girl on
th thinks she can rap.
I said it once,I'm-a say it
again I'm like Nikki Giovanni
when I pick up the pen
So,Go Tell It on the Mountain
I'll take it back to the Motherland now
And I don't need a black medallion...
I know I can rap.
All right,you can stay.
Man,the only reason why y'all lovin'
her is 'cause she's still in diapers.
She a baby MC.
I mean,she look like me,y'all got
her rappin' like me,but she ain't me.
Oh,I don't know.I think
she got you there,Big Soph.
Who,her?
- Man,get your finger out my face.
- I know that's not what just happened!
I know you didn't just
disrespect me like that!
You know,you getter watch your back!
Don't let me catch your ass
on th,'cause I got you!
I should've protected Sugar Dawn more.
Big Soph was crazy.
She at Sticky's party that night?
Yeah,she got a big recording contract.
Sugar Dawn was supposed to spit for
a contract,too,but she never showed.
Yeah.Yeah,it was the night the Phillies
ended the game on that triple play.
You remember who was
workin' the parking lot?
Last name Parker?
Emil Parker?
He'll be back Saturday?
All right,thanks.
So,any luck with the
foster father's alibi?
Number Ken gave us for James
McDonald was disconnected back in ' .
Ran down the forwarding
number.There's no answer.
Uh,where's mine?
I thought you gave up the cow.
I'm gone a couple weeks and
all of a sudden I'm vegetarian?
A/V department was able to save
part of Donalyn's audiotape.
- Listen.
- Different foster homes But don't none of them care
And I hate to see my sister cry,
'cause that ain't fair She's too young
to understand how we ended up here
So I promise that'll change
every single new year.
A/V's trying to rescue
the rest of the tape.
And I've been harassing
DHS to open Donalyn's file.
Know a gal over there.I'll,uh,reach out.
Pretty heavy lyrics
for a -year-old.
Veronica's around Donalyn's age.
I can't imagine her
going through any of this.
Thanks,Scotty.
We got the big g*ns.
The lieutenant and the lady detective.
Deserve special treatment,being the
voice of Philly Hip-Hop on Radio .
And I'm on in .
Looks like you're gonna
miss drive time,Big Soph.
Police harassin' another person
of color's no big surprise.
Ah,a couple of Philly
cops don't scare you.
Especially since you're
so good with a razor blade.
Served three years at Muncy for as*ault.
Bitch had it comin'.
You call me in for somethin'
that happened a hundred years ago?
Remember Donalyn Sullivan?
Maybe you know her as Sugar Dawn?
Yeah,I remember Sugar Dawn.
Yeah,me... me and Baby MC,we was cool.
You ever thr*aten her?
- She was a kid.
- Didn't tell her to watch her back?
Heat of the moment,maybe.
You got signed with Killadelphia
Entertainment in ' .
Did.
What's your point?
You got your big break
at Sticky's on th.
At his birthday party.So?
Same night and place
Sugar Dawn was m*rder*d.
See where we're going now?
Like I said,I didn't see her.
Donalyn was there to
audition that night,too.
She's dead,you're famous.Do the math.
Look,Sugar Dawn was on th with the big
dogs,but she was still wet behind the ears.
I tried to help!
("Bad as a Mutha" plays)
Oh,you like rap music?
Hey,man...
Yo,Baby MC,come here.
For real,come here.I ain't
gonna do nothin',all right?
How much you sellin' your tapes for?
A Hamilton.
You buggin',right?
Zen didn't tell me how much.
All right,check this.
Look at homeboy over there
in the fake Karl Kani's.
You ask him for ten,he
gonna shut you down.
That's a five-dolla' brotha'.
So you only charge people
what you think they'll pay,see?
And another thing,you
want to take all this off.
All what off?
All that jewelry,unless you trying to get jacked
out here trying to look like Big Soph and all.
Come on.
You still in diapers,so make it work.
Never ask more than $ ,all right?
Go do it. Go on. Go ahead.
Hey,man,you like hip-hop?
Told you!
Where's my money?
- What money?
- From your studio time.
- Zen said he'd front it.
- Well,he didn't.
Huxtable,she's just a kid.
Is anybody talking to you?
Got $ .
I could page Zen and see
if he can bring some more.
No,we're gonna find him together.
Get in the damn car!
Huxtable was serious about his paper.
That was the last time I saw Sugar Dawn.
When was that?
Two days before Sticky's party.
That thing we talked about.
Happy anniversary.
Some guys bring flowers.
A dozen roses ain't got
nothing on six hollow points.
You know I already got a piece.
Yeah,but yours comes with
too many questions attached.
Still... think I could take
it back?Get some diamond studs?
Real ones?
No refunds,no exchanges.
- Also,completely untraceable.
- Seriously,Eddie.
Look,you asked me what I'd do in
your situation.A guy like that?
Well... Just be careful.
You been under too long.
Maybe things start
looking kind of cloudy,huh?
Couldn't be clearer
from where I'm standing.
Scum out there wants you dead.
- I'm just evening the odds.
- Look,I told you before.
I don't need protecting.
Well,the beauty of a thing like this?
You can put it away.Forget about it.
Unless the time comes when you need it.
- Then you decide where you stand.
- I already know where I stand.
I'm just looking out,okay?
Diamonds,huh?
Wait.
Let me think about it.
Okay?
Huxtable,huh?
Whatever happened to good old street
names like Chicken Legs and Fat Head?
Who's asking?
What can I do for you,detectives?
Mortuary playlist his idea or yours?
Keeps the mind active.
Family business here is a long way away from
that one-bedroom music studio you used to run.
I'm still in the scene.I
find underground talent.
Post their songs on my blog.
You know a Donalyn Sullivan?
Sure.She was a friend of mine.
Remember her taking a ride in your
Cherokee?November ' ?Just you and her?
- What are you getting at?
- Is that a yes?
Look,she was a little girl.
Got an eyewitness,saw you throw that little
girl in your Cherokee,take off down Broad Street.
Okay,the whole neighborhood knew
my family owned this mortuary.
They knew I had money.Had
to show them I was hard.
Jack and Jill kid looking
for some street cred.
ld Haed to play the game.We both did.
{a }("Up & Down" playing)
What were you doing at Broad Street,anyway?You
know it's dangerous this time of night.
What do you care where I'm at?
Everybody's not out to take
something from you,little sister.
Well you want your money,so
there.That's all I got.
Zen shouldn't have you out there.
- I can take care of myself.
- I got something for you.
Back seat.
James Baldwin.Go Tell
It on the Mountain.
- I already read it.
- I don't doubt it.
I knew you were different.
Don't need Zen turning you
into one of Big Soph's clones.
- sh**t,she ain't got nothing on me.
- Your single sucks.
Did you write it?
- Zen.
- That figures.It's trivial.
Trivial sells.
How many tapes you sold today?
You got more inside you.Spit about something
real.Not some clich?ghetto nursery rhyme.
Oh,like you,college boy?
Fronting like your mommy and daddy ain't
paying for your apartment on Chestnut.
But I don't have what you got.
You're more than just
another MC,Donalyn.
Everybody's got
dreams.Don't mean nothin'.
The difference is,you got talent.
And you're smart.
How old are you?
and a half.
"And a half.
" What's that mean?
Maybe you should just be .
- Let the half take care of itself.
- Yeah.
- Yeah.
- Maybe.
Hey,can you pull over at
that pay phone for a minute?
Yeah. Um...
I guess I got through to
her.Cost her her life,though.
Who'd Donalyn call?
Zen. She fired him right there.
How'd he take that?
He was a er.
So,how do you think he took it?
My father and I prepared her for burial.
I hardly recognized her.
Said you turned Sugar
Dawn into a bona fide MC.
Before me,she was just
another girl roasting on th.
But Sugar Dawn was looking
to change her image.
But she never told me.
But she wanted to rap about
more than cars and jewelry.
She'd rap about a dog if I told her.
- Sugar Dawn dropped you,Zen.
- Please.
I put her on the map.
Well,the neighborhood map.
But she wanted more. and
she already outgrew you.
A er like you wasn't
just gonna take that.
Told you,I had nothing to do
with what happened to Sugar Dawn.
Y'all just be wanting to have
the brothers all gripped up.
You'll be gripping years in Graterford,you
don't drop that attitude and come clean.
Okay.
She fired me,all right?
But that lasted about half a second.
We on A.M.!
I know it's only a indie
station,but it's something.
Skills of an MC boss...
I ain't never been soft,I'm goin' off
Go,go,go,go,go,go... Yo,we on the radio!
All right,so look.Sticky's birthday
party is tomorrow night,right?
Everybody's gonna be there.
Now one of Sticky's boys promised me a
one-on-one with Killadelphia Entertainment.
You do "Goin' Off.
" I don't want to do "Goin' Off.
" What you talking
about?That's your single.
I'm saying I want to do
one of my own songs,Zen.
- Spit about something real.
- Aw,you playin',D,right?
- Come on,man,you're k*lling me.
- I'm serious.
Oh,what,you on some old n*gro
spiritual now from Huxtable?
Man,people don't dance to that.
Maybe I just want them to listen.
What do you know about life?
Nothing.
The room was pitch black when the chandelier
fell The first time he reached out,
I remember it well
Whispered lies in my ear,
'cause he told me he cared I saw a different
kind of Phantom In the way that he stared.
What Phantom?
Still my face can't reveal
what I'm feeling inside
But you can see it if you look
into my eyes Read between the lines.
What are you talking about,D?
I do my song or I'm out.
That's what I'm talking about.
Girl blew me away with that song.
Do you know who she was talking about?
Only heard the first verse.
Next night at Sticky's party,I
waited for her backstage.
- She never showed.
- Anyone verify that?
I got some names.
She was like a little sister to me,man.
If I'd have known she was in trouble,I
would have done anything to protect her.
You need to do what you need to
do.I'm going to put you on blast,okay?
I...I wasn't expecting you.
I got to work late.
Just wanted to drop by.
Everything copacetic?
Sit down.
We about to have "the talk"?
Uh,this thing that you
did the other night.
The gift I gave you?
- You didn't have to.
- No. I wanted to.
I'm saying,I like you either way.
I don't need any grand gestures.
Okay.
Whatever my problems are,they're mine.
I hear what you're saying.
You want me to back off.
I just need some room to maneuver.
If that's what you
want,that's what you get.
Thank you.
- Now,that thing... from the other night...
- Yeah,I threw it in the Schuylkill.
Well,no harm,no foul.
- Got to do it the right way.
- Just got to do it my way.
Just got off the horn with James
McDonald,foster dad's alibi.
Finally grew a conscience,admitted
that Kenny Watson's lying.
- He wasn't fishing in ' .
- So,where was he?
He was with his girlfriend
Lisa Jackson up in D.C.
Met her when she was .
A/V finally salvaged the
rest of Donalyn's tape.
Got the other verses to her song.
She called Ken "the Phantom.
" Guess he'd turned his eye on her.
"He sees it,too,"Now he's
telling me to run away.
But I got Babygirl with
me.Where we gonna stay?
" Alibi's not the only
thing Kenneth lied about.
Mr. Watson?
Detectives?
Need to ask you some questions.
Let me take the chains off.
- Mr. Watson?
- Mr. Watson,you got to open that door right now.
Perv knew we were on to him,boss.
- Ate his g*n before we could get him.
- Took the easy way out.
Should've k*lled himself
in ' .Saved us the hassle.
Any proof he was molesting Donalyn?
Jailbait magazines all over the place.
Donalyn rapped about a
Phantom on her audio tape.
Think she was talking about Kenneth.
Guy was a predator.k*lled
her to cover it up.
We're gonna need more than
that.Let's bring in Alice.
Pick up Meesha,too.Find out what
was really going on in that house.
These are Donalyn's DHS records.
Says she lived with a family called
the Martins for a month,but not you?
It was the only time we were separated.
She hated it there.
Not the whole story,Meesha.
Another girl reported
she was abused there.
Said Donalyn was,too.
She never told me.
VERA: She never told anyone.
She ever talk about a "Phantom"?
Something she made up to scare me.
"Lock your doors so the Phantom
doesn't come." You know,kid stuff.
Ken took Donalyn to see
Phantomof the Opera,though.
Right?
What are you telling me?
Not me,your sister.
But lately it's been getting
harder just to pretend
'Cause once again I see the Phantom
when I see him He sees it,too,
now he's telling me to run away But I
got Babygirl with me,where we gonna stay?
I remember that song...
- I wasn't tryin' to hurt you.
- Of course you were.
He sees it,too,now he's telling me to run away
But I got Babygirl with me,where we gonna stay?
What's that supposed to mean,huh?
Look at me,Donalyn.
After all we've done for you.
Man,he wants me outta here.
He told me to b*at it before
something bad happened.
- He didn't say that.
- I've seen that look before.I know what comes next.
- You don't know what you're talking about.
- Think I'm some kinda little kid?
You're .
You don't know what I've been through.
And I'm not about to let it happen
again to me or my little sister.
Let what happen again?
You say you love us,right?
Donalyn,please.
I'm trying here.
Kenny's trying.
Meesha's trying.Everybody's
trying but you.
Oh,God.
- Where are you going?
- I'm outta here.
Donalyn,wait!Don't go!
Just...
All this time... I thought
Donalyn abandoned me.
She was just trying to save me.
You see Donalyn after that?
No.
That was the last time
I saw my big sister.
What about Alice?
She said she stayed home
all night with you.That true?
You divorced in ' .
Irreconcilable differences.
I'll bet it was a challenge when you
found out about Kenneth'stendencies.
There's no reconciling those,right?
I-I don't know what
you're talking about.
You're protecting him?Even now?
Kenny was a decent man.Hard
worker,a good provider.
No,he was a predator.
He knew we had his number.There's
a reason he offed himself.
That's between him and God.
He can't hurt you anymore,Alice.
Can't hurt you or the girls.
Tell us what happened.
You'll feel better,I promise.
He followed her to the club.
To Sticky's?
I told him what she said.
About taking Meesha away.
He was supposed to talk
some sense into her.
But she wouldn't listen?
No.
Said he hit her over
the head with a pipe.
He told me he k*lled her.
It's a gripping story... Alice.
What?
He couldn't have been at the
club 'cause he was in Maryland.
Lookit.Had a room at the Bethesda
Inn with his -year-old girlfriend.
Sevente...?
No.No,he-he came back home.
He went after her.He told me.
The only person who'd know Donalyn was b*at with
a pipe was the one did the beatin'-- that's you.
It's over,Alice.
She was gonna take Meesha away.
I couldn't let them go.
You took Kenneth's side.
No.No,God help me,no.I
kicked Kenneth out.
I wasn't... I wasn't going
to let him near Meesha!
Please... tell Meesha I'm sorry.
Hey,Donalyn...
What are you doing here?
We need to talk.
Come on.
I know you're angry,Donalyn,but you can't just keep
running and dragging this little girl behind you.
I've been taking care
of Meesha all her life.
Families talk.
They stick it out.
Well,we ain't your family.
But you could be.
You said it yourself,nothing happened.
We're leaving tomorrow.
Please,don't do this to Meesha.
Meesha?
All you talk about is Meesha!
You don't care nothing about me!
Who do you think I'm talking about now?
You,Donalyn.Don't you want to be happy?
Hey,I'm not gonna pretend no more.
I'm going out there tonight.I'm
gonna get me a contract.
Then you're never gonna see us again.
You can't sing that song!I
won't let you take her away!
You're just a child!
Old enough to call our social worker.
Tell her everything!Then
you'll never get any more kids!
Shut your mouth!
- I won't let you do that!You're not taking her!
Oh,no! Donalyn?
Oh,God!
No! Oh,no! I'm sorry!
Oh,God,I'm so sorry. I'm sorry.
Donalyn?
Whassup,Philly?It's your girl,Big
Soph,voice of Philly Hip-Hop Radio FM.
Gonna take you back to the ' s.
Yeah,you know how we do it.
Authentic hip-hop.
Gonna play you a new joint by former street
MC Donalyn Sullivan,m*rder*d back in ' .
It's called "Read Between the Lines.
" Shout out to th and Sergeant.
She's one of our own.
This one's for us.