01x03 - The Aftermath

[bunniefuu]

[Mallory] Answer me,
did you come down the damn private road?

Why you keep asking me about
the private road? You trying to set me up?

This is bad, Body.

She don't need to see you,
she needs to see a doctor.

You better get her in check
before these other h*s think she's on top.

I will k*ll that b*tch first.

[Kimmie] Come on, Rain.

She cut herself. Come on.

[Jules] All I need is for you
and all the other girls

just to honor your agreement.

- I can get him to do it for five.
- I've never met an honest wh*re.

[mysterious music playing]

[Kimmie] My God.

[music fades]

[dramatic music playing]

[Horace coughing]

[coughs, groans]

You find them?

Yeah. Um, where can I get water?

Uh, kitchen.

- Okay.
- [Horace groans softly]

[pills rattle]

[dramatic music continues]

[exhales]

[faucet running]

[Kimmie] Here you go.

Thank you.

[sips]

I appreciate you helping me out.

I'll be fine in a bit. [exhales]

Meds help a lot.

Reach in my pocket, will you?

[Horace exhales]

Take what you need.

I don't need anything except for you
to make sure my friend is okay.

You don't have to make a choice.

Take the money,
and I'll contact your friend.

Thank you.

Who is she?

More than a friend?

She's like my sister.

She rescued me and had my back
when I didn't know anything.

You're different, you know?

Different how?

You have...

You have care in your heart.

What makes you think that?

I built a business on knowing people.

I see.

You don't have any questions?

I learned a long time ago
to not ask too many questions, so no.

I'm sure you've heard
of Bellarie Beauty in Black.

Yeah, of course.

Well, I'm Horace Heart Bellarie.

My brother and I, we... we ran it all.

He was the chemist...

and I went to Wharton for business.

Perfect match.

Do you use my stuff?

Since I was a little girl.

Stop using it.

The lye relaxer, it's k*lling women.

Cancer.

Guess it's why they call it karma.

I have prostate cancer.

What goes around...

[exhales]

...comes around, doesn't it?

My family doesn't know.

Thank you for tonight.

It's something I... I won't forget.

You're welcome.

I do wanna see him again.

I'll let him know.

Although, he's a m*therf*cking thief.

He stole my watch.

I need you to get it back.

It means something.

Write her name down,

and I will contact her tomorrow.

I'll be sure to leave my phone number too.

Although I got a feeling
that you already have it.

Why do you think that?

Nothing. Um...

But I... I... I do need to get out of here.

Take the truck.

It actually belongs to the gardener.

Take the truck?

Yeah.

And bring it back when you bring my watch.

Okay.

I will.

[pensive music playing]

[exhales]

[keys jingling]

What the f*ck?

[engine turns over]

[music fades]

- [nurse] Mr. Bellarie.
- [Norman] Where is she?

- [nurse] She's in a room.
- [Norman] Take me to her.

[nurse] Certainly. Right this way.

Before we go in there...

[monitor beeping]

What happened?

[nurse] We don't know, sir.

[Norman] Is she gonna be okay?

- [nurse] It's touch and go.
- Baby.

[nurse] We are making her
as comfortable as possible.

Listen, you gotta save her!

Yes, we're trying...

My family donated this wing
to this hospital!

You've got to save her!

- [nurse] We are doing everything we can.
- I need to talk to the chief of staff now!

- Right now!
- I will have him come see you.

- Go get him right now!
- [nurse] Yes, sir.

Oh, baby.

Baby. Baby, it... it's gonna be okay.
I'm here.

I'm here. [breathing shakily]

I'm... [sobbing]

I'm here for you, sweetheart.

Can I help you?

I need to talk to Angel.

sh*t gonna get real bad real quick.

He's asleep in the back.
And don't wake my baby.

Fine.

- Angel!
- [door shuts]

[scoffs]

Wake up.

- What the...
- Where the f*ck is the watch, Angel?

- What the f*ck are you doing here?
- Where is it?

I earned that watch.

- No, you didn't.
- Get the f*ck out of here.

[Kimmie] You don't even know
what kind of watch it is.

I don't give a f*ck
what kind of watch it is. I earned it.

- You don't know who he is.
- He's a f*cking old loser.

- I don't care who he is.
- He's not. He is Jules' boss.

We're f*cked.

What?

Long story short,
I went to the n*gga's house.

He has pictures with Jules.

He lives in this huge mansion
on a private road.

There's like a couple houses in there.
Anyway, Jules is not the real boss.

That n*gga is.

Wait, wait, wait, wait,
he... he got it like that?

Look him up.

His name is Horace Bellarie.

[Angel] No way.

[Kimmie] Exactly.

Give me the damn watch, Angel.

- This n*gga's worth that kind of money?
- [Kimmie] Yes.

Jules is the one doing all the dirty work.
He's the real boss.

And if I don't get that watch back,
we are f*cked.

Baby.

No.

- Baby.
- No.

Oh my God.

[sighs] Girl,
what the f*ck is wrong with you?

These n*gg*s will k*ll you.

Tell Jules I didn't know.

No, no. No, no, no,
I have to do this sh*t so smart.

What?

That n*gga's gonna get mad at me,
and my a*s will be deported.

[Kimmie] You know what, Angel?

You got me into this sh*t,
consider us even.

No, no, no, no, no,
you got me into this sh*t.

Now we even.

- Excuse me.
- Yeah.

[door opens, closes]

I'm getting tired of your bullshit, Angel.

- What the f*ck is that?
- [baby crying]

And then she shows up here to my house?

I'm tired of this sh*t.

Now my baby crying?

[baby continues crying]

[faint indistinct chatter over speaker]

[Jules sighs]

[exhales] You okay, sir?

Are you okay?

Look what they did to her.

[Jules sighing] Oh my God.

What are the doctors saying?

We're waiting to hear.

Did she say anything?

How could she?

No, I mean, was she able to talk
when she came in?

No.

I told her not to go running.

But she loves to run, so...

It was raining.
They think she was hit by a car.

[Jules] Hmm.

She's lucky to be alive.

And where was she running at?

She usually runs on the road, you know?

I mean, sometimes in the park.

I wanna know who f*cking did this.

And you will.

All right.

Get to it, man.

She's gonna be okay.

How can you say that?

You don't know that.

I'm gonna pray for her.

[door opens]

[birds tweeting]

Mmm.

[Mallory sighs]

[Roy inhales]

[Roy exhales]

[sips]

[Roy exhales]

This early?

Well, I have to wake up
to you, dear, every day.

You know what, Roy? I'm tired of this.

Let me sleep down the hall.

For the staff to see?

Hey, shut the f*ck up.

[Roy] Mmm.

[exhales] Don't talk to me that way.

Then deal with it. [chuckles]

You think this sh*t is funny?

[chuckles]

You're kind of sexy
when you're mad like that. You know that?

And I find it hysterical. [kisses]

[phone ringing]

- [Mallory] Answer the phone.
- [Roy] I gotta shower.

[phone continues ringing]

sh*t.

[sighs]

Hello.

[on phone] It's Jules.

I know.

[Jules] I tried calling Roy. Is he around?

[sighs] He's here, but he's never around.

You know he's a f*cking idiot.

Mallory.

[Mallory] What?
I know we have a meeting today.

[Jules] I know who was run over.

[tense music playing]

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

[Jules] This is a secure line.

Like I said, I don't know
what you're talking about.

So you don't even trust me?

[Mallory] Look, if you wanna talk,
then talk.

[elevator chimes]

It's Ina.

She was out for a jog.

Now, why the f*ck would that b*tch
be out in the rain running?

[Jules] Well, she's alive.

Is she talking?

Huh. In a medically induced coma.

[sighs]

Okay, well, she's up in age.

She won't make it.

[Jules] And clearly,
you are broken up about this.

Look, does this need to be contained?

I got it.

Well, good. Then what are we talking for?

He's on a warpath,
and he wants to know what happened.

Okay, then, well, that's good.

Look, so he... he trusts you, so you can...

I can what?

[Mallory] Come on, Jules.
sh*t, don't give me this bullshit.

You're head of security for the company.

You're in Horace's will,

and if she's not around or in the picture,
then you get more.

So can I finish doing my makeup
and stop talking about this old-a*s b*tch?

Yeah, sure.

Wait, since you know everything, Jules...

[clears throat]

...tell me who he was with last night.

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

[Mallory] What b*tch was he with?

I'll talk to you later, Mallory.

You see why I don't trust your a*s.

[indistinct chatter]

[line ringing]

[pensive music playing]

[banging on door]

[Kimmie] Who is it?

[Body] Open the f*cking door!

[Kimmie sighs]

[tense music playing]

What's up?

We here to take you to breakfast.

No, I'm... I'm good. I already ate.

Why this b*tch so f*cking hostile?

I don't know.

How's your girl?

I don't know.

b*tch, don't play with me.
How's your girl?

[Kimmie] I'm not playing with you.

I... [sighs]

I'm not gonna do nothing.

[Body scoffs]

sh*t, we know that.

[Daga] But we just here
to make sure you don't.

Right.

Why? Jules told me to keep quiet.

[Body] You sure is worried about Jules.

I'm who you should be worried about.

I'm here doing what he won't.

I'm not gonna say anything.

[Body] We are gonna give you
a good damn incentive not to talk

and to know who runs this sh*t,

'cause you've been coming at me
all types of crazy.

I haven't been coming at you crazy.
You don't have to do anything.

- You think you gonna take my place?
- [Kimmie] No.

You think you gonna get my crown?
Is that what you think?

- No, I...
- You think Body, b*tch.

- No, I don't want it...
- [Body] Huh, b*tch?

[Kimmie grunts]

[Kimmie groans]

[Body] Pick her up.
Bring her over here.

Bring her over here.

- [Kimmie grunts]
- [Daga] No, not in her face!

[grunts]

[Daga] Come here. Get up.

- [all grunting]
- [indistinct yells]

- [Body] Get yo' a*s...
- [Daga] b*tch, we're gonna f*ck you up!

- [Kimmie screams]
- [indistinct yells]

- [Body] Yeah! Come on, let's go.
- [whimpers]

[Body] Let's go.

- [Kimmie] f*ck.
- [dog barking in the distance]

[whimpering]

[Body laughs] We f*cked that b*tch up.

[Daga] f*cked her up.

[car engine turns over]

[breathing shakily]

[baby crying]

[dramatic swell]

The sanctuary is closed.

But we are having meals
in the fellowship hall,

unless you wanna pray...

Norman.

A... Are you okay?

What is it?

- Ina.
- What about her?

[inhales]

She's all that I have left in this world.

What's wrong with her?

Did one of your boys do it?

Do what?

Look, don't lie to me, Olivia.

What are you talking about?

We're the only ones who live on that road.

Did one of your boys hit her?

They... They drink,
they... they... they party,

they drive down that road


Norman, you're scaring me.
Now tell me what you're talking about.

Somebody ran over her,
and she's in the hospital.

Oh no.

Norman, I'm so sorry.

So tell me.

Well, what makes you think
it was one of them?

I just wanna know.

They found her body
in a tow yard in Indiana.

Well, how would she have gotten there
from your private road?

I'm confused.

If my brother is covering this up...

I'm gonna destroy this family.

Wait, Norman. Wait a...

[exhales]

- [phone ringing]
- [exhales]

Bellarie residence.

I need to speak to Horace.

[James on phone]
Who may I say is calling?

This is Olivia. You know who this is.

I'm sorry. He's left for the day.

James, I know you're lying.

Put him on the phone.

- I'm so sorry. H... Have a good day.
- [line disconnects]

No...

[pensive music playing]

[sirens wailing faintly in the distance]

[Kimmie sniffles]

Can I help you?

I need... I need to see a doctor.
I was in a fight.

[nurse] What kind of fight?

Just a fight. A normal one.

Do we need the police?

[scoffs] No.

Are you currently in danger?

Okay. What seems to be going on?

Um, my sides are hurting really bad.
Like, my ribs.

On a scale of one to ten,
what's your pain level?

- Eleven.
- Okay.

Have a seat and fill this out.
We'll get to you as soon as we can.

Damn, I'm... I'm higher than a ten
and I still gotta wait?

Look around you, honey.
We'll get to you as soon as we can.

[elevator chimes]

[Kimmie breathes deeply]

- [pensive music playing]
- [birds tweeting]

[door opens]

[door shuts]

[Olivia] Stop!

- [Charles] Mom, what the f*ck?
- [Olivia] Get...

I said stop!

Mom, what...

You better get your nasty Black a*s
out of here!

- Mom, what are you doing?
- Sh...

[scoffs] Okay.

Let's see what this is.

Let's see.

Okay, "Cary Dean Jones."

"3435 West 176th Street."

Mom.

Now, do you want to tell him
who has his address and info?

[tense music plays]

Leave.

What the...

Go cover your nekkid a*s!

You know, me and your father
did everything for you and your brother.

I just do...

What is this sh*t?

You know what?
This is such a daggone shame.

I swear, I don't know who is the worst

between you
and that lazy-a*s brother of yours.

How did you get in here?

You don't think
that I can get into anywhere you are?

Okay, so, what do you want?

Did you drive down
the private road last night?

I wasn't driving, he was.

Mama.

Shut up.

Can you please just tell me
what's going on?

Mama.

[tense music continues]

[birds tweeting]

Go on back in the house and get dressed.

You have to be
at the board meeting in an hour.

I don't care about
what's going on in that company.

[chuckles]

How do you think you are affording
this house that we bought?

Now get dressed
and get your a*s over there.

[pensive music playing]

[music fades]

- [siren wailing in the distance]
- [indistinct chatter]

[pensive music playing]

- Can I help you?
- Yeah, I'm here to see Rain Lattimore.

[chuckling]

What's funny?

Nothing. She's down at the end.

[nurses continue chuckling]

[doctor]...to monitor her vitals.

[gasps] Rain.

Rain. Rain.

Rain.

- Kimmie?
- Yeah.

- I'm here.
- [Rain exhales]

[inhales]

I should've listened to you.

Shh. It's okay.

You gonna be all right.

[sniffles] No, I'm not.

Yes, you are. Do not say that.

They told me I got... [breathes deeply]

...blood clots.

There's a lot of 'em.

[exhales] They're huge.

They're gonna...
They're gonna go to my lungs.

- I'm gonna die.
- No, you're not.

Who... Who said that?

The nurses.

What are they...
What are they doing to fix it?

I don't know.

[sobbing] They don't even have doctors.

What?

They don't have doctors.

Wait. [splutters]

I'm about to go talk to somebody, okay?

I'm in so much pain.

I'll be right back, Rain.

- I gotta get some answers.
- Don't you leave me.

Please don't leave me.

I'm not leaving.
I'mma get you something for the pain.

They were laughing at me.

[sniffles] They sending people
to laugh at me and hurt me.

I'll be right back.

Don't leave me, please.

Rain.

[somber music playing]

Um, ma'am?

- Ma'am?
- [sighs] It's cold.

[sighs] Ma'am?

What?

Your mother-in-law's here.

Why the f*ck... [sighs]

Why the f*ck
does she always come so early?

It's so annoying.

I don't have time for this sh*t.

She tried to get everybody fired
during this divorce.

Everybody hates her a*s. I don't even know
why she's showing her face here.

And why am I telling you
this sh*t? [sighs]

Go tell Roy that his mother is here.

[rhythmic hip-hop beat playing]

[man] Oh yeah.

Hi.

- We need to talk.
- Okay.

Why don't you come to my office?

Why is everyone staring at me?
I helped build all this.

Yes, you did.

Yes, you did.

[Roy] What do you want?

Hmm?

Well, I certainly don't wanna be here
dealing with this bullshit.

[Roy] Then get out.

Well, just like you,
I have an inheritance here to think about.

Hmm.

Then why the f*ck
are you talking to me, Charles?

Because you and I need a game plan.

What game plan?

We've got to stick to the plan.

We'll go in there and smile.

Old son of a b*tch.

We need to look like we adore the man
so we don't get cut out of the will.

- So here.
- What's that?

It's an upper.

No, you need something
to take you down, all right?

You look like you're coked out
of your mind.

Baby bro, I do not need
your f*cking drugs. Take 'em.

Boy, I wish we weren't tied together
in this will or this family.

Well, you ain't gotta wait too long

'cause that m*therf*cker
gonna die soon anyway.

Don't count on it.

- Evil people tend to live a long time.
- Hmm.

Hmm.

- Touché, touché.
- Mm-hmm.

[Roy inhales]

You know Mom's here, right? [exhales]

She asked me if I drove
down the private road last night.

sh*t.

- sh*t. sh*t.
- What? What?

[Roy] f*ck.

- So, what's going on?
- I need you to be honest with me.

I always am.

Did Roy or Charles
drive down the private road last night?

What?

You know I don't like repeating myself.

You don't. I know that.

Um, I'm just not sure.

I can ask them, but I...

Why? What's going on?

Norman's useless wife was ran over.

Okay... Is she okay, or...

Norman doesn't know.

But he's furious.

What?

Listen, you know that I left this company
because I hated all of that stuff.

Norman is very violent.

He will pull this whole damn thing down
if he feels betrayed.

Look, I...

I'll ask him.

[Roy sighs]

[Mallory exhales]

Mother.

Hi.

[Roy sucks teeth]

What's going on?

I was talking to your wife.

[Roy] Well, I'm here now, so you can...

You can talk to me.

It's better that I talk to her.

What, you don't wanna attack him
the way you attacked me?

[Olivia sighs]

Mallory, we'll finish
this discussion later.

See, Mom is still a m*therf*cking...

Hey, watch your mouth.

Charles, leave.

Okay. All right, sure.

I'll be in my office if you need me.

[Roy exhales]

[Roy sighs]

Look, I need to run these numbers
before the board meeting.

So, what'd my mother want?

The woman that was run over

was your aunt.

Norman's wife.

You f*cking lying.

No, I'm not.

Jules told me this morning.

And why didn't you tell me?

Roy, I don't have to tell you sh*t.

Mmm.

And why are we talking about this anyway?
The b*tch was old.

I have too much to do.
I don't have time for this.

You know, you is, um...

just an evil...

[inhales sharply]

You a m*therf*cking dark cloud.

First of all, did you just say "you is"?

Mm-hmm.

It takes one to know one, m*therf*cker.

[Roy chuckles]

All that money your parents spent,
and you talking about "you is."

And you know I'm gonna find out about
that h* that you're sleeping with, right?

- Which one?
- You... You're stupid.

You know, scratch that.
You just dumb as hell.

- All you do is get high...
- Mm-hmm.

...and sleep with your wh*res
all the time,

then you come in here
with this bullshit with me.

Baby, you know what?

You're just paranoid. That's it.

- You're just a paranoid person.
- It's paranoia.

That's what you are. And you know what?

I really don't think anyone
called your phone.

Really?

Mm-hmm.

- [Roy] Hmm.
- [chuckles softly]

Call my wife.

[male voice] Calling my wife.

[phone ringing]

What the f*ck?

As I said, you're stupid.

f*ck you.

sh*t.

[Roy] Charles.

What?

How the hell...

What?

Here, ask my phone to... to call my wife.

- I don't have a wife.
- Numbnuts.

Ask my phone to call my wife.

- sh*t.
- [male voice] Calling my wife.

[line ringing]

What the f*ck?
How is this sh*t even possible, bruh?

What the f*ck?

Are you stupid?

- Call it again.
- What? No, man.

Call it again.

No.

I'm just confused.

How the f*ck
my wife is being able to do this

because I thought I had
a password on this sh*t.

You got the AI turned on. Turn it off.

How?

- Give it here. Give it here.
- [Roy exhales]

Let me see.

- You see that right there?
- Mm-hmm.

That turns it off.

[chuckles]

She set me up.

Who?

Mm-hmm. That b*tch set me up.

Roy...

[Roy] Move, n*gga.

He's gonna be mad at you.

[Kimmie] Who?

- Jules.
- [Kimmie tsks]

- I don't care.
- [exhales]

You know they don't want you in here.

- Still don't care.
- [Rain exhales]

- Don't let them hurt you, Kimmie.
- Rain...

Rest.

[exhales]

You need to go to work.

Don't worry about me. Go.

You can come see me tomorrow.

- I'm not leaving you here.
- [Rain tsks]

I'll be fine, girl. Go to work.

- I need you to be okay.
- [Rain exhales]

You know I'm a fighter.

I got this.

I know.

You are too.

[tender music playing]

They don't know you.

They ain't know
you can be a ruthless b*tch.

[chuckles, coughs]

[Rain exhales, clears throat]

But I know you.

That's why you gotta get out of here.

I found something out.

You remember the beauty convention?

Mmm.

Tell me why the man who owns that company

is running all this sh*t
that we wrapped up in.

I'm terrified.

What?

[inhales] So

this dude came to the club.

He was trying to get with another dude,
so I set him up,

and he just... [exhales]

He was playing me.

You're confusing me.

I went to his house,

and I saw pictures of him and Jules.

Jules been running this sh*t
for him for years.

[Rain breathes shakily]
What are you sayin'?

[exhales]

I'll explain it when you get better.

No, it just... It just don't make sense.

Why would he go to the club if he's rich?

Why he just didn't get Jules to take you
like the other dude?

Oh.

Roy.

Who?

His name is Roy, and he's his son.

- What the f*ck?
- It's a mess.

[breathes deeply]

I'm too sleepy for this.

Sleep. I'll be here.

No. Go to work.

I'll be fine.

Just go.

Come see me tomorrow.

[indistinct chatter]

[tires screech]

[Jules] Get in. [sniffles]

[tires screech]

[Jules] You don't learn, do you?

You sent them to beat me up.

[tense music playing]

What?

I was in pain,
and I needed to see a doctor.

You was in pain?

Yes, a lot of it.

If I wasn't such a gentleman,

I would show you pain.

I'm sorry, Jules.

You know, once I make a decision,

I don't change my mind.

Jules, please.

Get out

and stand in front of that ambulance.

What?

I don't like repeating myself.

We already in the m*therf*cking hospital.

You gonna be all right.

Stand there.

You in pain?

Let me show you pain.

Stand in front
of the m*therf*cking ambulance.

Jules, please.

You make me repeat myself
one more f*cking time...

Get out!

And stand there!

And you better not move.

Right there!

[tense music intensifies]

[tires screech]

- [breathing shakily]
- sh*t! sh*t!

All the safety features is sh*t.

Now I can't even k*ll
a m*therf*cker no more.

Come here, b*tch!

[sniffles]

You come back down to this hospital again,

it's gonna be the morgue.

[continues breathing shakily]

[pensive music playing]

[birds tweeting]

Son of a b*tch.

Jules.

- Yeah, uh, I'll call you right back.
- Get off the phone.

She set me up, bruh.

Who?

That b*tch you set me up with.

- I don't think...
- No, no, no. You don't understand.

I want to see her tonight.

Okay.

So make it happen.

Because, you know...

I kinda...

I kinda wanna
make her suffer a little bit.

And I have told you
about getting your hands dirty.

I don't give a f*ck, Jules.
Set it up, and let me see her tonight.

Okay.

I'll set it up.

Same place.

I'm sorry for the phone call, man,
but same place.

What are you doing?

I was just taking notes so I'm...

Give me the phone.

- Dad...
- Give me the f*cking phone.

Um, you guys are dismissed.
Thank you so much.

Sorry.

[indistinct mumbles]

[pensive music playing]

"I want you to f*ck me hard
and make me c*m."

Horace, do you have to read that out loud?

This is what your son is sending
to another man, Olivia.

Stop it.

It's all your fault he's this way.

Dad, it's nobody's fault that I'm g*y.

Both of you is f*cked up.

Hey, hey. So much for your plan.

[groans softly]

- What?
- [Roy clears throat]

He didn't say anything.

Um...

Listen, can we just pay attention?
This is very important.

Attorney Varney, go on.

What's... What's the number
of plaintiffs now?

Well, there are 43 other women

that are joining the class action lawsuit.

- [Horace sighs]
- You know, we need to just settle this.

I mean, it's... it's growing like cancer.

There is a reason
why you are not part of this family.

I still have my shares.

Why don't you sell 'em?

You know what? I don't need this.

If this lawsuit catches traction,

your shares, my shares,
everybody's shares will be worthless.

Then why do you want them, Horace?

[Horace] Olivia...

sh*t.

[Olivia] You know what?

[scoffs] I need to go somewhere and pray.

Oh, now she's on a religious kick.

Oh, it's not a kick.

Well, go ahead. You just go and pray.

Yeah, I am. I'm going right now.

Miss... Miss Olivia, please sit down.

No, no, let her go to that special place,
and we'll... we'll fill her in later.

Look, please, stop.

Can we just get along long enough
to get through this meeting?

[Varney] I don't think we settle.

That'll just open up the floodgates.

However, the insurance company
will cover up to $100 million.

Well, how much are they asking for?

$1.5 billion.

Yeah.

[sighs]

Well, that'll bankrupt the company.

Yeah.

How did this sh*t happen?

Hmm?

How did it happen?

Well, look who decided to show up.

Which one of you m*therf*ckers
ran over my wife?

Which one of you did it?

[tense music playing]

[music halts]

[hip-hop music playing]

♪ Okay, oh ♪

♪ Yo, I get the coin toss up ♪

♪ I bring the noise, how much? ♪

♪ Imagine a stadium or a paladium
And everybody gettin' riled up ♪

♪ Look at that girl with the big butt
Never mind, that's just my reflection ♪

♪ My style be out of this world
I'm an alien just like Roger ♪

♪ Tell the truth
I'm probably your favorite rapper's muse ♪

♪ Keep the coupe
Super dirty, but it's brand-new ♪

♪ Breakin' rules
What rules? I do what I wanna do ♪

♪ Calculate my every move
I stay three steps ahead of you, ooh ♪

♪ Yellow diamonds in my chain
Swingin' like the PGA ♪

♪ On a scale of one to ten
You lookin' like my GPA ♪

♪ Leave my haters blown away
Harakiri, Kurt Cobain ♪

♪ Stickin' to my schedule
You know I do this every day ♪

♪ Till I wipe out, lights out ♪

♪ Home court, this my crowd ♪

♪ Finna take advantage I'm in demand
Like leadership at the White House ♪

♪ I win, countdown
Case closed, no recount ♪

♪ Never been the one to chase the clout ♪

♪ But I think by now
You could figure it out ♪

♪ I'm on, yeah, I'm ready ♪

♪ I'm in focus, goin' steady ♪

♪ Want a piece of me
So come and get it ♪

♪ But you gon' regret it
You learn to respect it or call a medic ♪

♪ 'Cause I'm on, yeah, I'm ready ♪

♪ I'm in focus, goin' steady ♪

♪ Want a piece of me
So come and get it ♪

♪ But you gon' regret it
You learn to respect it or call a medic ♪

♪ Bracelet tennis
One from Venice ♪

♪ Swag on endless
And yo' man tempted ♪

♪ My paper so ridiculous ♪

♪ Did I forget to mention? ♪

♪ No matter how you heard about me
But I think you know by now ♪

♪ I'm on, yeah, I'm ready ♪

♪ I'm in focus, goin' steady ♪

♪ Want a piece of me
So come and get it ♪

♪ But you gon' regret it
You learn to respect it or call a medic ♪

♪ 'Cause I'm on, yeah, I'm ready ♪

♪ I'm in focus, goin' steady ♪

♪ Want a piece of me
So come and get it ♪

♪ But you gon' regret it
You learn to respect it or call a medic ♪

[music fades]