01x04 - A Family Affair

[bunniefuu]

You don't wanna know who I am?

My brother and I, we run it all.

[Norman] Honey, what happened?

You've got to save her!

I need to talk to Angel.

You don't know who he is.
He is Jules' boss. We're f*cked.

You think you gon' take my place?
You think you gon' get my crown?

I wanna know who f*cking did this.

If my brother is covering this up,
I'm gonna destroy this family.

Did you drive down
the private road last night?

So, what'd my mother want?

The woman that was run over was your aunt.

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

Which one of you did it?

[tense music playing]

I found this on the road! Was it you?

Don't you come into my office,

in a meeting,

and cause a scene.

I'm not gonna ask you again.

Look, we just all need to calm down.

- Uncle Norman...
- Mallory, don't you say sh*t to me.

You married into this bullshit,
so just shut the f*ck up.

I'm not gonna tell you one more time.

m*therf*cker, I will gladly
take your a*s out that window.

- Come on.
- Just stop it!

Please stop, okay?

Roy, get your punk a*s up
and do something.

What you want me to do, Mom?

You know what? You're a f*cking disgrace!

You can say that again.
You and this f*cking fruitcake.

Fruitcake? Hold on, old man,
I will whup your...

You need to sit your a*s back down.
Sit down. Sit down.

- You are a son of a b*tch.
- [Olivia] Sit.

Well, that would be our mother.

First, you try to f*ck me
out of half of this company years ago.

- Oh sh*t.
- [Norman] Then I beat your a*s in court.

And you have never let me live it down
since then, have you? Never.

You should be thankful for me
carrying your dumbass all these years.

- Dumbass?
- Yes, dumbass.

You the reason
why we're having this lawsuit right now.

n*gga, I'm a chemist with a PhD.

What chemist doesn't know
what sh*t causes cancer?

One that knows how to get
the company started in the first place.

No, no, no, I did that.

I did all the deals
that made this company work.

I did that.

Man, f*ck you. You're just trying
to change the subject, that's it.

Go ahead and change it.

I just did.

It was you, wasn't it?

[Charles] You know what?
I'm gonna go head on out. Yeah.

I'm talking to you.

What, you wanna try to touch me?
I promise you, you will regret it.

n*gga, what are you gonna do,
you little b*tch?

Look, stop it, please!

You're always protecting him.
That's why he the way he is now.

- Horace, just shut up.
- No, no, hold on, Mom.

How am I, Father? How am I?

Horace.

You're a f*cking loser

who lets another man climb on yo back
and f*ck you in the a*s.

You're a loser.

[Olivia] Damn your a*s, Horace.

I said stop it.

And I mean it!

You did it.

You know I ain't do it...

but I wish I did.

Anything to make you f*cking miserable.
Excuse me, Mom.

Son of a b*tch.

Will you please just stop it?

Please!

You've done nothing
but protect these boys.

That's why neither one
of these n*gg*s ain't sh*t.

Where are your kids?

Huh?

Okay, that's low.

No, you low.

You're f*cking low.

I promise you...

if my wife dies...

Don't even say that.

If my wife dies...

I'mma burn this m*therf*cker
to the ground.

[tense music playing]

All of it.

You would, wouldn't you? Huh?

You would do that stupid sh*t.

Go ahead. Burn it!

Burn all of it! God.

I'm tired of carrying you sons of b*tches
on my back anyway.

[Roy] What the f*ck you looking at, n*gga?

I'm out this b*tch.

[door opens]

[clears throat] Well... [exhales]

Shall I continue?

sh*t!

[breathes deeply]

Get out.

Shut up.

[bottle clanks]

[pills rattling]

Look, I don't have the strength for this.

I said shut up.

Do you have any idea
what you're up against?

I ain't worried about him.

You know what, Horace?

I have seen you do some stupid things.

What you talking about?

Don't make him angry.

I didn't run over that b*tch.

You know that he knows everything.

And I mean everything!

Olivia, why are you here?

What... Go to church.

You know what?

All right,
no... nobody wants to listen to me.

Exactly.

So just get the f*ck out.

m*therf*cker,
don't you talk to me that way!

I always talk about you that way.

Okay.

You know that man is the devil.

You go for it.

[tense music playing]

Sir?

Are you okay?

I found a shoe.

- Sir?
- A shoe on the road.

One of those sons of b*tch hit her.

Who, sir?

My nephew!

- Wow.
- Look, are you with me?

- You know I am.
- Or are you loyal to my brother?

- [Jules] I'm loyal to you.
- [Norman] Then find out who did this sh*t.

- You hear me?
- [Jules] Yes.

One of those sons of b*tches did it,
and I wanna know which one.

I'm on it.

Don't you f*ck me on this.

Have I ever?

[engine turns over]

[tires screech]

[tires screech]

Well, he's pissed. [chuckles]

Yeah, I can see that.

What, you think it's me too?

Should I?

Look, man, I'm not my brother, okay?

I live on the edge,
but I don't do stupid sh*t.

- Charles, please...
- I don't sh*t where I eat.

He in there harassing that poor girl.

What do you mean?

She was about to give him head.

Stop that. You don't know that for sure.

No, I do.

I walked in on 'em.

So Roy is who you should be looking into.

[Charles scoffs]

Charles!

Charles, wait!

And what the f*ck was that?

- What?
- Huh? You questioning me?

Just asked the man a question.

Do you know who the hell I am?

Of course I do.

And do you know where you
and that b*tch will be if I say the word?

Yeah, I know.

Don't you ever question me.

All right? You got me?

Yes, sir.

f*cking kids.

[Olivia] Charles, damn it, wait!

[Charles] sh*t.

You know what? Listen to me.
You shouldn't antagonize your uncle.

Mom, I don't need you to pro...

No, h*... hold on.

Now, I need to tell you something.

- Well, come on, sh*t.
- He is dangerous.

This entire family is dangerous.

No. No, Charles.

He is dangerous for real.

Okay.

You think I'm kidding?

Mom, I just wanna go home
and have a drink.

You know what? I don't get it.

I mean, we did everything for you.
For both of you.

Yeah, everything but the right thing.

Listen to me.

Now, I know so much about your uncle,
and I am telling you for your own good.

Do not...

Do not taunt or tempt him.

Okay, I get it.

And listen, don't go near his house
when you're driving home.

Mom, we live on the same road.

Yeah, I... I... I know that.

So I want you to come
and stay with me for a few days.

What is wrong with you?

I want to be sure that he cools off.

He's got to cool off.

- You're really scared of him, ain't you?
- No, but you need to be.

Mom, what is it you not telling me?

Well...

Listen, will you just come stay with me
for a few days, please?

I will get a hotel.

Okay.

After I go out and dance all night.

- You are not taking this seriously!
- Bye, Mom.

Charles!

- Bye-bye.
- [Olivia splutters]

- [car door shuts]
- [engine turns over]

[tires screech]

- So how bad is this?
- [Varney] Mmm.

Not good.

Is there anything we can do about it?

I don't see it.

So, what if they file this lawsuit?

The company
will have to file for bankruptcy.

[sighs]

Should I start moving assets, or...

Nah. That's tricky.

[exhales] They can get all
that information in discovery.

And they'll still go after us.

sh*t.

[sighs]

Uh...

I'm sorry.

How did we get here?

Well...

Well, what?

I... I'm your attorney, and...

No, tell me.

Well, I've worked for this company
and this family for a long time.

- And I know the dynamic is just, uh...
- I know.

So I'm sorry.

Yeah.

Hey, I'm gonna head home, all right?

[sighs]

Hey.

[exhales]

Hey.

Why don't we grab a drink?

I've been working all day, you know?
Come on.

Varney, come on.

Just one drink.

All right.

- One.
- Okay.

Let's go.

[Mallory exhales]

[phone ringing]

[phone continues ringing]

[brooding music playing]

Mama?

Kimmie. Hey.

Hey.

How you doing?

I would be better if you would send me
and Frank some more money.

Uh, he... he still there?

[scoffs] Where else would he be?

What do you wanna say?

You... You answered it for me, but, uh...

I was gonna try to come home,

but not if... not if...
not if Frank's still there.

[mom] sh*t.

Yeah.

No, no need to come here.

You making good money where you at.

Yup. Yeah, I am.

Look, I gotta go.

He don't like me being on the phone.

[Kimmie] All right.

I lo... I love you.

Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm, bye.

[knocking on door]

[breathes deeply]

Who is it?

It's Angel.

- [knocking continues]
- [Kimmie sighs]

What do you want?

You want a ride to work?

I have a ride.

Okay.

What?

Why are you here?

I was thinking about
what you said about him.

I looked him up.

That n*gga is loaded.

Okay, and?

I just wanted to come talk to you about it
so we can, you know, figure some...

Come and talk to me about what?

Look, you and I are both sick
of this sh*t, right? Let's take him.

You sound f*cking stupid.

How the f*ck do I sound stupid?

You said he got this big-a*s house, right?

I looked it up on the Internet.

I know that n*gga
got a safe in there somewhere.

Let's take him
and get the f*ck out of here.

You're insane.

[pensive music playing]

Me, you, Rain, and my girl?

We can do this sh*t.

Do you know what will happen to us
if we did that?

I looked that watch up.

That sh*t was worth 1.2 million.

What?

Yeah.

And you gave it back to him.

Yeah, to save your f*cking life.

sh*t, and mine too.

I know I can play him, I just know it.

Angel, do you know
how many bodies Jules got?

- How you know?
- He is evil.

Come on, Kimmie.

They're f*cking working us to death
and keeping all the money.

Threatening us with jail time
for some sh*t we did.

It ain't jail
that we need to be worried about.

We've seen too much.

Ain't no getting out of this sh*t now.

Come on. Let's go to work.

[monitor beeping]

Hi.

How is she?

Why are you here?

[Olivia exhales]

Come on, Norman.

You know me and you were close.

Not anymore.

You need a friend.

The only friend I need
is laying right here.

Well, I came to pray with you.

You think God listens to you?

[exhales]

God hears us all.

[scoffs]

Even after you and I f*cked around?

Which broke her heart.

I know.

She would not want you here.

I know that too.

But I want to be here for you.

[scoffs]

No, you don't.

Why would you say that?

You just wanna see what I'm doin'.

No.

Don't lie to me.

[sighs]

I... I... I don't want you to hurt my sons.

Well, which one of those n*gg*s did it?

I swear they didn't.

They had friends over to their houses.

- Friends?
- Yes.

You mean them two little booty bandits
that went to Charles' house?

Norman.

And you know Roy wouldn't do it

'cause he keeps his b*tches
on the down-low.

Mallory would k*ll him.

I... I... I don't know who did this.

Well, I'm gonna make him tell me.

[breathes deeply]

Can't we just compromise?

[chuckles]

You want me to compromise?

Look at her.

Let me get him to tell me,

and then you can go after who did it.

I could have them m*therf*ckers taken out.

I know.

Phone call.

Hold on.

I didn't wanna have to do this.

Take it.

I know that you and Jules
have been trafficking women and men

since he worked at the airport.

And I know that when you were
on the bench, you let them all go.

I know the operation
moves millions of dollars

for you and him from here to Florida.

And I also know that those women
disappeared and went to jail

because they got out of line
and... and nobody believed them.

But I can have them moved,

turn state evidence,

and lock you and Jules up for life.

Now, Norman,

I left all of this behind
for my mental health.

[scoffs]

I came in here
to be a good God-fearing woman.

But you...

Oh God, you trying to make me
be the b*tch I used to be.

But as God is my witness,

you go after even one of my sons,

and I will destroy you.

You think this bullshit is gonna stop me?

I sure hope so.

I don't give a f*ck

when it comes to somebody
f*cking with somebody that I love.

And neither do I.

Why you keep trying to protect
those horrible m*therf*ckers?

Because they are my horrible
m*therf*ckers...

m*therf*cker.

[Olivia chuckles]

[door opens, shuts]

[monitor continues beeping]

[softly] Hey.

You've been quiet.

I'm good.

You sure?

Mm-hmm.

Babe, I know you.

What's up?

What's going on?

Did you give him head?

- Calvin.
- That's a yes.

Calvin, wait, baby.

- You gotta be f*cking kidding.
- I was about to.

What the f*ck?

- His brother came in and stopped it.
- Jesus Christ.

He stopped...

What was I supposed to do?

Listen to me.

They own us, okay? They own us.

You're the one who keeps saying,
"We're gonna get out of this."

- Babe...
- I'm not talking about this.

I said I'm not talking about this
with you right now. Stop.

Listen.

I only want you.

You. That's all I want is you.

You're gonna make me k*ll him.
I'mma put a b*llet in his head.

Move away from me. Thank you.

[Mallory] I think I'll have
another glass of wine.

You sure? [chuckles]

Yeah. You were in that meeting,
weren't you?

I was. Mmm.

[indistinct chatter]

So tell me.

Tell you what?

Off the record.

[tsks] Come on.

I wanna know.

- You wanna know what exactly?
- Don't lawyer me, Varney. Come on.

I wanna know what you think I should do.

What you should do about what?

What I should do about what?
You know what I'm talking about.

You've advised my father-in-law for years.

Just treat me
like I'm not a part of the family.

Well... [exhales]

I advise the entire company.

Mmm.

Varney, do you wanna f*ck me?

[scoffs]

I, uh... I think that would be
highly inappropriate.

Answer the question.

I think we've both had enough to drink.

And I'm gonna head out.

You didn't answer the question.

Do you wanna f*ck me?

[sighs] Mallory...

Listen, because you can.

It's been so long since I had a man
that wanted me, you know?

That made me feel something.

Something special,
'cause Roy definitely isn't doing it.

He keeps cheating on me and sh*t.
He can't even get it up half the time.

So?

[clears throat]

I'm sorry.

I'm gonna have to say goodnight.

No, you're not.

Sit down.

Relax.

Because you're not gonna leave me
sitting here alone.

That would look pathetic, wouldn't it?

Appearances, darling.

So I'm gonna go,
and I'm gonna leave you here,

alone.

And you can pay the bill.

That's the least you can do.

Are you ready, ma'am?

Gillian, find a ride home.
Calvin, take me home.

[chuckles]

♪ I do this sh*t for real ♪

♪ I do not miss a meal ♪

♪ Finna go get the bills ♪

♪ They gon' make the deal ♪

♪ I do this sh*t for real ♪

♪ They do not fit the bill ♪

♪ Finna go get the steel ♪

♪ We make it hot ♪

♪ Everyone watching, everyone looking
Want to know how the hell I do it ♪

- ♪ Everyone stoppin', everyone staring... ♪
- [all cheering]

- [Delinda] What's wrong with you?
- [Kimmie] Nothing.

You get your a*s back there
and you get changed.

Get ready for this damn stage!

Dumb b*tch.

That's right. Make that money flow. sh*t.

[indistinct chatter, laughter]

The f*ck is you looking at?

So, yeah, the b*tch has asthma
and didn't tell me.

She had all kinds of crazy sh*t going on.
She should have told Daga.

That's why her a*s in the hospital now.

Weak-a*s sh*t.

You gotta be a stallion
to handle this type of a*s. [chuckles]

Come on, b*tch, let me hook you up.

You know we gotta bring this money
to pay these folks.

Mm-hmm.

[hip-hop music continues faintly]

Girl, your legs are black and blue.

[Body] Sometimes, you gotta beat some a*s
to keep a b*tch in line.

Ain't that right?

That's right.

[Body] Mm-hmm.

Well, you better put some makeup
on those bruises.

[Mallory] Pull over.

Everything all right?

Come get in the back.

Ma'am?

Get in the back of the car.

Yes, ma'am.

[electronic chimes]

[alarm honks]

Is everything okay?

Do you think I'm beautiful?

Ma'am?

I used to be
so young and perfect, you know?

Now I'm getting older and...

I don't know,
men used to throw themselves at me.

Now they're looking
at younger b*tches like Gillian.

You know I dress her the way I do just so...

men will pay attention to me?

And they still give her looks.

Even you.

- I beg your pardon?
- Are you f*cking her?

No, ma'am.

My husband is, or he wants to.

He's like the worst of the damn worst.

[sighs]

What's that look for?

Nothing.

If you have something to say, then say it.

Why am I back here?

I'm just here
to drive you home, that's it.

Okay, then drive me home.

- No. Why did you call me back here?
- Look, are you crazy?

Well, you had to have a reason, right?

What do you want?

You want me?

It just seems like your husband's
not giving you everything that you need.

Yeah, there it is.

You want me...

[exhales]...because I want you.

You can go ahead and fire me,
but at this point, I don't really care.

'Cause right now...

[sensual music playing]

...I want you.

[Calvin kissing]

[sensual music continues]

[Mallory exhales]

[breaths echoing]

We can go now.

We can go. Go.

[breathing heavily]

[Mallory continues breathing heavily]

[moaning softly]

[upbeat hip-hop music playing]

♪ I'mma pull up to the bank
Make 'em, make 'em find it ♪

♪ Bank account on swole
Make 'em make up mileage ♪

♪ I got that Rollie on my wrist
Dripped down solid ♪

♪ Secure the bag, makin' plays
I'm a trending topic ♪

♪ 'Cause I got this sh*t on lock... ♪

- Girl, that b*tch ain't making no money.
- [Delinda] Nothing.

I don't know why Jules
keeps bringing in these sorry-a*s b*tches.

sh*t.

Look at her book
and see how much money she owe.

- Oh, let's see here.
- How much money she owe?

Damn!

- That b*tch owe $237,000.
- [Body laughs]

- Damn!
- Damn!

- And Rain?
- Uh...

Four hundred.

Jules just be making this sh*t up.

Yeah, sh*t. f*ck 'em.

We had to pay what we owe. f*ck that sh*t.

- Yeah, but that was like 80 grand.
- Yeah, inflation, b*tch.

[laughs]

See what I'm sayin'?

- And then he gonna add some sh*t on to it.
- Mmm.

What I say? "Pay up or get locked up."
f*ck 'em.

They gonna be having
some NSF fees and sh*t.

You know, "p*ssy declined."

- Okay.
- [laughs]

sh*t, b*tch, they gonna be
stuck in here for life.

sh*t, that's the plan.
You don't f*cking know? [laughs]

That's what I'm sayin'.

- Damn.
- [Body] What?

He wants her again.

- Who, Kimmie?
- Yeah.

♪ Got a lot of zeros
Makin' commas on the jet ♪

Hey.

b*tch, you got a VIP. You ain't making
no money out here. Come on.

Come on.

♪ I just let the money talk, talk, talk... ♪

[man] Come on, lady!

[hip-hop music playing]

Hi.

You wanna sit down so you can see Angel?

[hip-hop music continues faintly]

- Thank you.
- Yeah.

What is it?

What is what?

[inhales]

You different.

I'm good.

You don't seem good.

How would you know that?

Why don't you just sit down
and watch Angel?

Okay, fine.

[sniffles]

Is this about, um,

me not going to see your friend yesterday?

Look,

I dance, right?

That's how this works.

Unless you want me
to grab Angel for you, but you don't.

So I strip, you pay.

That's what this is.

What's wrong with you?

I'm not gonna ask you again.

Why you keep asking me that?

What you... You trying to run a game on me?

What are you talking about?

Why aren't you dancing?

Now we both know
I don't have nothin' that turns you on.

No. Oh no, no, that's... [inhales]

That's where you're wrong.

I've had a lot of what you have.

A lot.

I've... [inhales]

...just always been curious,

and, well, in my old age,

I said, "What the hell?" [chuckles]

He's your first?

I just came here to relax,
and if you're not gonna help me with that...

I can't help you. You want him.

What is wrong with you, Kimmie?

Why do you keep asking me that?

What... What, you trying
to run a game on me?

What you talking about?

I know who you are, a'ight?

I saw the pictures at your house.

Yeah, and... and I told you
about that. Right?

Yeah. You playin'.

- Kimberly...
- It's Kimmie.

Look... [inhales sharply]

I've had a sh*t day,
and I don't wanna deal with this sh*t.

Okay, fine. So don't.

You know where I am.

You know how to find me. Y'all got me.

- [man 1] Yeah!
- [man 2] Yeah, swing it!

[Horace] sh*t.

[indistinct yells]

Does he come here a lot?

[Kimmie] I don't know.

Does he know I'm here?

I don't know.

You sure?

Oh.

You don't want your son to see you here.

I recognize him from the photos.

Did you do this?

You are paranoid.

[coughs]

[continues coughing]

I gotta get out of here.
He... He... He can't see me here.

Relax. You're on the women's side.

No, no, you don't understand.
He can't see me here.

And... And he can't... He can't...

- Gotta stop talking to that m*therf*cker.
- Okay.

- No, no, no, stop him. Now. Go ahead.
- All right.

[upbeat hip-hop music continues]

[man 3] Back that up!

Whoo!

Ow! Ow!

[man 4] No diggity!

Hallelujah, Angel, my God. Whoo.

Angel.

Hold on.

- Hey.
- What's up?

He's back.

He wants to see me tonight?

I don't know.
Hey! The f*ck you looking at?

[Charles] Yup. Um...

I don't know about that yet,
but stop talking to him.

- Why?
- I don't know. Just stop. All right?

All right.

Hey. Tell him I wanna see him tonight.

Angel, I'm not letting you rob this n*gga.

- Come on!
- No.

- It's our a*s if you do.
- I'll see him at your...

- Bye.
- Hey, hey, hey.

I'll see him at your place
like all the time.

Just f*cking tell him.

Mmm. My Angel, my Angel...

Angel... Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa...

Okay.

- [hip-hop music continues]
- [cheering continues]

What'd you say to him?

"Stop talking to him."

D... Does... Does he know
that... that he's my son?

No, he don't know.

- You sure?
- Yeah.

Why were you talking to him for so long?

He wanna see you tonight.

What?

Yes, at my place.

Why... Why... Why does he wanna see me?

Why do you think? For money.

You need to relax,
or, like, have a drink or something.

[sighs]

[exhales]

Look, uh, can you just stay with me here
until he leaves?

Delinda gonna want
a lot of money for that.

You know who I am, right?
Does that matter?

Just don't... don't give it to me here.

They'll think you're a whale,
they'll hold the sh*t over your head...

Why am I telling you?
You know this. [sighs]

And how would I know this?

Yeah, n*gga, whatever.

Some bullshit.

[siren wailing in the distance]

[engine revs]

You gonna tell me what's bothering you?

I thought you weren't gonna
ask me that again.

[Horace] I wasn't, but we kinda
got a good thing going.

How you figure we got a good thing going

when you're the one
that holds all the power?

You got me in this position.

[inhales]

How do I have you in this position?

You just... [sighs]

What's up? [sighs]

You stole my watch.

Yeah...

Sorry about that.

But, uh, come on in.

Promise I can make it up to you.

Hey, uh, you might wanna take a ride.

- It's gonna be a while.
- [sucks teeth] No, I'm staying right here.

- What, you don't trust me?
- I'm staying, Angel.

[pensive music playing]

Okay.

Hey.

[Horace exhales]

Take a ride.

- [door shuts]
- No, I think you want me to stay here.

Just, uh...

give me an hour.

[Kimmie sighs]

[pensive music continues]

[engine turns over]

[music fades]

Kimmie said you're a nice guy.

So...

Is that all she said?

Yeah.

Is there more to tell me?

No.

That's it.

Well, uh,

how much are you paying me tonight?

I need a thousand.

[chuckles softly]

So she did talk about me more, huh?

No, no. She didn't say sh*t.

Then how do you know I could afford that?

I, uh...

I looked that watch up,
and, uh, it was worth a lot.

I was hoping I'd see you again.

I didn't think you wanted to.

I did.

You borrowed my watch...

so that you could, uh, look it up?

No, I...

I didn't borrow it, but I'm just...

I'm just...

I'm glad to see you again, that's all.

I could have you arrested.

Something tells me you won't do that.

Why not?

Well, I don't think you want anyone
knowing about this.

Right?

You threatening me?

No, not at all.

It would be a mistake...

for you to think that I'm afraid of you.

I don't think you're afraid.

Good.

I think you're excited.

Are you excited, Daddy?

I might be.

Say you're sorry.

I'm sorry.

It won't happen again.

How do I know that?

You just gotta trust me.

I know you like what you see.

You can touch me.

[coughs]

sh*t, man! What the f*ck?

[faucet running]

[continues coughing]

Is what you got contagious?

No.

What the f*ck is wrong with you, bro?

[coughs] Just...

Just dance for me.

[grunts]

God.

[exhales, sniffles]

You're okay.

- Are you sure it's not contagious?
- Come on. Come on, no.

Just dance.

Please.

There you go.

[brakes screech]

[crickets chirping]

[alarm honks]

[Mallory] What are you doing down here?

Just wanted to make sure
you got everything you needed.

I'm fine.

- Yes, ma'am.
- [Mallory] Mmm.

Would you like me to help you
fix your blouse? It's a little, um...

Why would I need you to do that?

I'm going to bed. I'm exhausted.

- Of course.
- Mm-hmm.

And I should be disheveled.

Maybe you would know how that is
if you worked half as hard as I do.

You're absolutely right.

So why the f*ck are you down here?

I'm so sorry.

Always stuttering. Take your a*s upstairs
to that garage apartment

and get the f*ck out of my face.

Yes, ma'am.

[pensive music playing]

What's wrong with her?

[music fades]

- [suspenseful music playing]
- [Calvin exhales]

[Calvin] What you doing outside my room?

[Gillian] I need to talk to you.

[door shuts]

The rest of the staff is gonna see us.

- [inhales]
- They're sleeping.

So you f*cked her?

- And you sucked him.
- Oh, so you did.

Just get out of my room.

I'll tell him.

- So?
- [Gillian scoffs]

You know what he'll do to you?

- I don't give a damn what he'll do to me.
- Oh, well, you better.

Just get out before everybody sees you.

So I mean nothing to you?

You saying that to me and you're with him?

I am.

- Get the f*ck out.
- [chuckles]

Okay, tough guy.

[laughs] Oh, you fool.

[door opens]

[door shuts]

[exhales]

[somber music playing]

W... W... W... Where is she?

She died.

[dramatic music playing]

[exhales shakily]

[hip-hop music playing]

♪ Let's run up a bag
I want some tags ♪

♪ Take a trip and bring it back ♪

♪ We bouncin' up, winnin' the stash ♪

♪ Double then we triple that ♪

♪ Goin' hard, and that's a fact ♪

♪ Spend it all and get it back
Stack it up, count it up, stash ♪

♪ Told you to match me a bag
Told you to match me a bag ♪

♪ Let's run up a bag, I want some tags ♪

♪ Take a trip and bring it back ♪

♪ We bouncin' up, winnin' the stash ♪

♪ Double then we triple that ♪

♪ Goin' hard, and that's a fact ♪

♪ Spend it all and get it back
Stack it up, count it up, stash ♪

♪ Told you to match me a bag
Told you to match me a bag ♪

♪ Yo, G, tell me what you're doin' later ♪

♪ Let's go up like a 50-story elevator ♪

♪ On another cloud takin' off
Man, I thought we was on a spaceship ♪

♪ We deserve it, we some moneymakers ♪

♪ In a good mood
Do your dance, twerkulator ♪

♪ Go, friend, shake your moneymaker ♪

♪ Comin' out the bag
This ain't nothing major ♪

♪ n*gg*s really perpatrators ♪

♪ Hopped on a plane for the shrimp
Worst behavior ♪

♪ Tell me what you want today, for real?
Yeah, I'm pulling up, I'm on my way ♪

♪ Don't hear nothin'
That they got to say ♪

♪ When we pop out
We gon' do this sh*t our way ♪

♪ They don't want it
We the month of May ♪

♪ Too hot to touch
Yeah, I'm scorchin', baby ♪

♪ Shawty got a whole 'nother swag
With a body on her, yeah, she major ♪

♪ Hot, hot ♪

♪ And she go get her own racks
Don't hesitate ♪

♪ Fine no makeup
Go so hard, man, stack for stack ♪

♪ Bestfriends chasin' bags
And we good at that ♪

♪ Bout to go around the map
Takin' off in a snap ♪

♪ Told you to match me a bag ♪

♪ Le'ts run up a bag, I want some tags ♪

♪ Take a trip and bring it back ♪

♪ We bouncin' up, winnin' the stash ♪

♪ Double then we triple that ♪

♪ Goin' hard, and that's a fact ♪

♪ Spend it all and get it back
Stack it up, count it up, stash ♪

♪ Told you to match me a bag
Told you to match me a bag ♪

♪ Let's run up a bag, I want some tags ♪

♪ Take a trip and bring it back ♪

♪ We bouncin' up, winnin' the stash ♪

♪ Double then we triple that ♪

♪ Goin' hard, and that's a fact ♪

♪ Spend it all and get it back
Stack it up, count it up, stash ♪

♪ Told you match me a bag
Told you to match me a bag ♪

[music fades]