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Assistant 2, The: A Family Affair (2024)

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Assistant 2, The: A Family Affair (2024)

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[Vivian] Wait! Isaiah, please come back.

I'm sorry.

Oh, you damn right you are.

I can't believe you would do this to me.

You ruined my life

and I never, ever want to see

you in my life ever again.

But, Isaiah.

You're dead to me.

(Vivian sobbing)

(mysterious music)

(eerie music)

[News Anchor] Authorities

say that Vivian Baker

was found dead early this morning.

According to the coroner on the scene,

Baker died from several g*nsh*t wounds

in the chest and abdomen.

Investigators say that

there are no suspects.

As of right now, this is

an ongoing investigation.

Our coverage continues this morning

with McAllister Media Group

taking on new ownership.

The media conglomerate has been sold

to Morris Enterprises.

Last year, the late founder,

Jonathan McAllister,

acquired several television

stations in the southern region

setting the precedent of becoming

the first African American

to own a majority of stations

in one market by one entity.

McAllister died last year

after investigators say

he was shot and k*lled,

along with his wife, Stacy McAllister,

who was also shot and k*lled.

(mysterious music)

(water splashing)

(mysterious music)

(mysterious music)

(mysterious music)

(mysterious music)

(mysterious music)

(mysterious music increases)

(Mikey moaning)

Oh, my gosh. Oh. (moaning)

Mikey-

Dad, what the f*ck?

You don't know how to knock?

I know how to knock your teeth out

if you ever say some sh*t

like that to me again.

My bad, man.

Yeah. Here.

Come on, Dad. I'm clean.

From the way this room looks and smells,

that's debatable, son.

Now come on.

So you just gonna stand

there and watch me pee?

Boy, I changed your diapers.

Why are you acting like I didn't see you

just jerking off a few seconds ago?

Now hurry up and do what

you gotta do so I can go.

[Mikey] (sighs) Whatever.

(somber music)

Well, well, well look who it is.

Always coming to eat our food

instead of at her own place.

Well, good morning to you too, Daddy.

I'm just messing with you, sweetheart.

Muah. It's always good to see you, Megan.

It's always good to be seen.

(both chuckling)

Where's mom?

Your mother has already

gone down to the office.

You know the work of a

Madam Mayor is never done.

I see. Are you two all right?

Yeah, of course.

Morning, dickhead.

Whatever, loser.

Loser?

You might wanna look in the

mirror next time you say that.

I mean I'm not the 21-year-old

still living at home with mommy and daddy.

Megan, now you know the reason

why your brother's still living with us.

Yeah, yeah. Because of his condition.

But seriously, I mean when

are you gonna stop letting him

use that as an excuse to not

do nothing with his life?

We all got our own problems,

but I was still able to

move out, go to school

at the age of 18 and become a

productive citizen of society.

And became a productive

citizen of society.

You wanna cookie for that?

Wait, no need for that

'cause you're always here taking our sh*t.

Mikey!

My bad, Pops.

Look, your mother and I decided early on

that we wouldn't kick your

asses out when you turned 18,

but we decided to provide a loving place

for you to stay if you needed it.

But Mikey, your sister is right.

If you're gonna be living here,

you need to start contributing, man.

Okay and, Dad, how am

I supposed to do that?

Well, for starters, you

can try looking for a job

instead of playing video games

and playing with yourself all day.

(Megan laughing)

- Dad!

Have a good day, kids.

(laughs) Jesus.

You just think you that funny, huh?

[Megan] Man, he didn't

even touch his food.

Can you blame him?

I'm eating. (mumbling)

Tasty, huh?

[Mikey] Um-hm.

(bright music)

Yo, yo-yo-yo. Hey-hey!

What's up, Jamal?

The sky, 'cause that's

about how high I am right now.

(laughs) That's a joke, man.

You gotta learn how to

take one of those, man.

Damn, I'm just playing.

Okay, I smoked a little bit earlier,

but it was very much so needed.

I was stressed out, man. I'm good now.

Whatever.

Did you look over that Wilkerson account?

Yes, sir. Yes, sir.

We are good to go.

I can feel it, man.

We are about to get this money.

Well, we're gonna need

more than your good feeling

if we're gonna bring them on as a client.

And I understand that but

I promise you, I got you.

I will not let you down, okay?

Good, man. We need that money.

[Jamal] Yes sir.

Hi, Mr. Parker. May I come in?

Oh, yeah-yeah-yeah. Come on in, Heather.

And what'd I tell you about

that Mr. Parker stuff?

Isaiah's just fine.

Okay, Isaiah.

Well, I just wanted to let you know

I got all of your new clients

input into the database

and I also confirmed all of your meetings

and your appointments for

the remainder of the week.

Is there anything else

you need for me to do?

Not that I can think of, but thank you.

No need to thank me.

I'm just doing my job.

But if you think of anything

else, don't hesitate to ask.

I appreciate that, Heather.

Not as much as I appreciate you, Isaiah.

Bye, Heather.

(scoffs) Goodbye, Jamal.

Sweet!

g*dd*mn, that's a badass

chocolate b*tch right there.

You really need to stop

calling women b*tches.

Yeah, I'm working on it.

I bet that p*ssy's on fire too, though.

Really, Jamal?

What? I'm surprised

you ain't hit it yet.

Man, what?

n*gga, I'm married. Yeah.

So? Your d*ck don't know that.

And therein lies the problem.

You always thinking with yours.

Now, can we get back to work, please?

Man, you always

k*lling the vibe in here.

(Jamal speaking faintly)

(gentle bright music)

[Megan] A little bit more salt in that.

Uh, babe?

[Megan] Hm?

Would you care explain to me

why you're cooking dinner over here,

instead of over our place?

Smell good, don't it?

It do. Why you doing it over here?

Now, you know we always have

dinner together as a family.

Look, besides, I have a feeling

I need to be here for my father.

Something's up and he's

not saying anything.

I'm starting to worry about him.

Look, I want you to stop

worrying about your father.

Let daddy take care of you.

Ooh, how so, honey?

Um-um. Ooh. (chuckling)

[Calvin] All yours too. Um-hm.

What the hell?

Megan, if you don't, if you

two don't cut that sh*t out.

That is nasty as hell.

In here, got my kitchen

smelling like bad decisions

and Plan B pills.

Get your hairy Black a*s down.

Come on, Mufasa. Move the muscles.

Come on! Mufasa, come on, get down.

You are so irritating.

For real.

Look, I'm about to go to work.

Can you two try not to, uh, I don't know,

k*ll each other, huh?

No promises on that.

So you do me a favor,

stop sticking your tongue

down her throat, jaw breath.

Go to work. Don't mind him.

I'm gonna squish him one day.

Please do.

One day.

- Love you.

- I love you too.

I'll see you later.

Okay, go to work. Go to work.

Come on. Work, work, work, Rihanna.

Who said that?

Yeah, all right.

Mikey, you are so annoying.

And what are you? Disgusting.

And ashy.

(door clicks)

Hi, Mr. P.

Oh hey, Calvin. You leaving already?

Yes, sir. Duty calls.

Oh, okay.

Well listen, just wanna

say thank you for all

that you do to help keep our streets safe.

No problem, man. It's my job.

(Isaiah chuckles)

So have a good night, Mr. P.

You too, now. Be safe out there.

I will try to.

(Isaiah Laughing)

(door bangs)

[Isaiah] All right. Where my family at?

You know, you could've helped

for dinner tonight, Mikey.

You know you really should

shut up tonight, Megan.

All right. All right.

Cut it out you two.

Damn, y'all always arguing.

Hi, Daddy.

Hey, booshie-boo. Muah!

How was work today?

Work was work. Same old,

same old day at the pharmacy.

I see.

What about you,

Mikey-Mike?

- Cool it, Dad.

What in the world?

I just had this done.

How was your day today?

Did you find some employment?

I mean, well, I looked

around for some stuff,

but I just couldn't find

nothing to suit my needs.

- Hm.

- What you need to do

is stop being lazy and

look for a job that pays.

And what you need to

do is shut the hell up

and mind your business.

- Mikey!

- Ow.

Did you just pop me like I was five?

You damn right I did.

And you better be glad that's all I did

or next time I'm gonna wash

your mouth out with soap.

But your sister is right.

Again, you need to stop being lazy

and apply yourself and go find a J-O-B.

Not a Job, but a job, Michael Ezekiel.

Ooh, he means business with that,

full government name Michael Ezekiel.

Any word from your mother?

No.

I haven't heard from her,

but I still made her plate.

- Oh.

- Daddy,

are you sure everything's okay?

Yeah. Yeah, everything is fine.

Let's say grace.

I hate eating cold food. Bow your heads.

Dear Heavenly Father,

thank you for a day that

you blessed us to see.

Thank you Lord God,

for blessing our family

to come together for another meal.

I thank you for this food

we're about to receive

as you let it be nourishing to our bodies

and thank you for the

hands that prepared it.

In Jesus' name we pray, amen.

Amen.

Let's eat.

(door bangs)

Sorry I'm late.

The meeting with the commissioners

ran a little bit longer than I expected.

It's okay, Mom. You're just on time.

We just started eating.

Thank you, babe.

(mysterious music)

(Isaiah sighs)

(sighs) Isaiah, I'm sorry I was late.

At least you made it this time.

Again I'm sorry I was late,

but had responsibility as the mayor.

What about your

responsibilities as a wife?

What about your

responsibilities as a mother?

Oh, please. Those kids are grown.

Megan is out on her own.

And Mikey would be as well

if you didn't baby his

a*s all the damn time.

Oh, excuse the hell out

of me for wanting to nurture

and care for our children

and care for their well being.

You're not the only

one, so stop it, okay.

You know what? If I were a man-

Oh, stop with the, if

I was a man bullshit!

Stop trying to turn this

into some misogynistic,

chauvinistic argument because it's not.

You know good and damn well

that my job is just as demanding

and important as yours.

The difference, though, I

know how to find balance.

I'm prioritizing my time

between my work life

and my home life.

Why can't you?

n*gg*r, I am the first African American,

female mayor of this city.

With that comes a lot of responsibilities

and I cannot afford to make any mistakes.

And I'm the vice president

of one of the largest

marketing firms in this region

and what I can't afford not to do

is not make time for my family.

Why can't you see how important this is?

Our family? Our marriage?

(sighs) Isaiah, it is important to me.

I swear on my life.

I, I just don't want us to go back

to the way things were

when we first got married.

I mean it was rough,

(phone vibrating)

But we fought our way out of it

and we came out on the other side.

I just don't want us to

go back into that trap

that we so desperately

fought our way out of.

I love you, Nina, and

I just wanna make sure

that we are working together

to make our marriage work.

(phone vibrating)

Did you hear what I said?

I said that I love you

and I wanna make sure

that we're working together

to make our marriage wor-,

are you kidding me right now?

I'm sitting here pouring

out my heart to you

and you're on the f*cking phone!

I'm sorry, it's just,

it's my chief of staff.

Apparently, I have to

go to Atlanta tomorrow

for a mayor's briefing

with the state leaders

at the governor's office.

But I heard you, Isaiah.

I said I heard you and I promise,

I promise you that I'm gonna do better.

I promise.

Yeah. Okay.

(Nina sighs)

Oh, not tonight, Isaiah.

I need to get some rest.

I have an early day tomorrow.

Oh, okay.

I'm sorry.

Yeah. Me, too.

(somber music)

[Jamal] Okay, so let

me get this straight.

She not giving you no cuddy?

Nope.

She definitely cheating, man.

I'm sorry. I know that

ain't what you wanna hear.

My wife is not cheating on me, Jamal.

Listen, nine times outta 10,

when a woman is not letting

her man give her the D,

it's because she's getting

it from someone else.

Trust me, I'm usually the someone else.

And trust me when I say,

Nina's not stepping out on our marriage.

Besides the fact that it's immoral

and it goes against our spiritual belief,

she'd have to be stupid

to even think about having an affair,

especially during an election year.

She has way too much to lose.

I get that and I hear

you, but I don't know, man.

People will find a way to do

what they feel like they need

or want to do without getting caught.

Especially, women.

(provocative music)

We'll see.

(someone knocking)

(provocative music)

Hi. I'm actually

looking for Isaiah Parker.

Yes, ma'am, and you have found him.

He is I and I am he and you are?

Delusional. Now, get the

hell outta here, Jamal.

You a hater. Bonafide.

Sorry about that.

I'm Isaiah Parker, the real Isaiah Parker.

Gotcha. I'm Tiffany LaRue.

It's nice to meet you Tiffany.

Is everything okay? Something wrong?

Why do you ask?

Um, because you're looking at me

like something could be wrong.

No-no, I'm sorry. You

just look so familiar.

Maybe I just have one of those faces?

Maybe, hmm. So how may I help you?

Well, I'm actually new in town

and I'm trying to get into marketing.

And as far as I know,

this is the best marketing

firm on this side,

ran by you of course,

and I would actually really do anything,

and I mean anything, to get

this job and work under you.

(Isaiah chuckles)

(Isaiah clears throat)

'Cause I'm wanna work under the best, so.

Well, they do say flattery

will get you everywhere.

But unfortunately, I don't

have anything available

to offer at the current time.

I'm sorry.

Uh, I mean, hey, it

was a shot in the dark,

but I, it was worth a shot.

Yeah, I mean, listen,

come back in a few months

and I may have some openings.

(Heather knocking)

Hey, sorry for interrupting.

Hey, come on in, Heather,

I just wanted to drop off these forms

for your three o'clock meeting

so you can start prepping.

Ah, yes. Thank you so, so much.

I appreciate it.

You are indeed the best assistant

in the whole-wide world.

I don't know what I would do without you.

You're very welcome.

So, Tiffany, was it?

Yes.

Is there anything else

I can help you with?

Mm, not at all.

But hopefully, I actually get a chance

to be of service to you

sometime in the near future.

But in the meantime,

it was a pleasure meeting you, Mr. Parker.

Please, Isaiah's just fine.

Okay, Isaiah. Uh, bye-bye for now.

- Take care.

- Okay.

(provocative music)

[Isaiah] Mm-mm-mm.

(provocative music)

Well, f*ck you too then!

Piece of sh*t.

Hey, you okay?

No, my boyfriend left me strand-,

my ex-boyfriend decided he was gonna

leave me stranded out here

and then he decided to empty

out all our bank accounts.

So I can't even get a

ride share if I wanted to.

And all because I'm the

one who caught him cheating

and called him out on it.

Ain't that some sh*t?

Damn, men suck.

And that's exactly why

I don't deal with 'em.

Strictly a vag*na rider over here.

(chuckles) I ain't

mad at you about that.

Wait, wait-wait-wait.

Weren't you in Isaiah's office earlier?

- Yeah.

- And that jackass

had you sitting out here this entire time?

- Yeah.

- Wow. What an as*h*le.

[Tiffany] I know, I know.

It's okay. Come on, I can,

I can give you a ride home.

You sure?

Yeah, us girls gotta

stick together, right?

- That's right.

- Come on.

(mysterious music)

So this is the motel you're staying at?

Um, yeah, but it's only

temporary until I get on my feet.

(birds chirping)

You wanna have a drink?

Oh, no. No, thank you.

Ah, come on now.

First of all it doesn't look

that bad, at least inside,

and it's the least that I could do.

You gave me a ride home.

I have no money to give you, sorry.

I mean the least I can

do is make you a drink

after a long hard day at work.

Give you a good drink and

a good time, at least.

Okay, I'll have a drink or two.

I knew I liked you. Come on.

(ominous music)

(both laughing)

(ominous music)

(metallic banging)

[Heather] Hey, you reached Heather.

Leave your name and phone number.

I'll get back to you at

my earliest convenience.

(phone tone beeps)

Hey, Heather, this is

Isaiah giving you a call.

I'm sorry that I'm calling you so late,

but I wanted to see if you

could come in early tomorrow.

We have a major project that's coming up

and I wanted to get a jump start

on the logistics before our staff meeting.

So could you please give me a call

or text me as soon as

you get this message?

All right, talk to you later. Bye.

(reflective music)

[Mikey] Dad. Dad.

[Isaiah] Hmm?

You okay?

Yeah, son, I'm fine.

Okay.

Yeah.

(objects clattering)

How's the job search going?

Um, still looking.

Any word from your mother?

Yes, I heard from her earlier.

She says she's working late.

[Isaiah] Hm.

(melancholy music)

[Heather] Hey, you reached Heather.

Leave your name and phone number.

I'll get back to you at

my earliest convenience.

(phone tone beeps)

Hey, Heather, it's

Isaiah giving you a call.

It's around 10:00 AM and

it's not like you to be late

or not call if you're not coming to work.

I hope everything is okay.

Give me a call as soon

as you get this message.

All right? Bye.

What is she-

Hey uh, Tiffany, what, what brings you by?

A wise person once told me

that if you wanted something bad enough,

you have to be assertive and persistent.

So here I am being both.

I can definitely appreciate that.

I'm sure you do.

And it looks like you got a

lot of work on your hands.

Oh yeah, I do.

And I have a lot of contracts

that came in with tight deadlines.

And of course, today of all

days, my assistant isn't here.

Hmm. That's crazy.

Well, you know, I have a, I

have experience in marketing

and meaning that's why I came here.

I mean if you need me

to, you know, assist you,

you know just temporarily

until your assistant shows up,

you know I'm more than happy to.

(scoffs) Well, I do have

a shitload of work to do.

I normally don't do this,

but I have a pretty

good feeling about you.

That's the good vibes

and positive energy.

All right. Why not?

I'll give you a shot.

You can be my temp assistant for the day.

Temp assistant?

Yeah,

That's cool.

But just so you know, excuse me,

whatever I lack in experience

I make up for it in passion.

I'm gonna take care of these for you.

I'll have these back to you in a second.

(provocative music)

Lady, it's check it's checkout time.

(anxious music)

Lady, it's checkout time.

(anxious music)

Lady? It's checkout time.

(anxious music)

Oh sh*t!

So I was going over your recent numbers

and I realized that if you

cut out this specific expense here,

you'll actually be saving $12,000.

Well damn, you're absolutely right.

I didn't even see that.

You're pretty good at this.

Well, I learn pretty fast from the best.

And when I learn pretty

fast, I become easy.

I mean well, it, it becomes

easy is what I meant.

(phone vibrating)

Hello?

Hey Mr. P, I, uh, I have some bad news.

What, what's going on, Calvin?

Is it Megan? Is she okay?

No, it is not Megan.

It's your assistant, Heather.

Look man, I'm not supposed to be

telling you this, but you family

and I felt it was only right

you heard it from me.

The manager at the motel on Central.

He, uh, he found her

body a couple hours ago.

Heather's dead.

What?

Yeah, and it's, uh, it's

looking like a suicide.

I'm sorry, Mr. P.

Thanks for letting me know.

(somber music)

Is everything okay?

It's my assistant, Heather.

She, she's dead.

What?

They, they say she committed

suicide, but, but why?

Why would she, why would she do that?

Was she going through something

that I didn't know about?

Oh god, was it, was it me?

Was I pressuring her too much?

- No. No.

- Oh, my God!

[Tiffany] I'm sorry.

- She's (crying).

- I'm so sorry.

[Isaiah] Oh my God, no.

Heather, no.

- I'm so sorry.

- Oh, my God.

Why? (crying) Why?

It's gonna be okay.

It's gonna be okay.

[Isaiah] Oh, my God.

(somber music)

Well, that's another contract done.

Just several hundred more to go.

(both laughing)

Oh, you know that's

okay. I'm enjoying myself.

I could do this all night with you.

The con-, the contracts I mean.

I got you. No worries.

So have you always wanted to do this?

Marketing, I mean?

Actually, no.

I've always wanted to be a writer.

I used to enjoy reading

and telling stories as a kid, you know.

But as I got older my parents,

more specifically my dad,

he would say, "You need to find a career

that would guarantee a successful future."

Meaning make money.

And when the wife got

pregnant with our first child,

well, I had no other choice, you know?

I mean I've been

successful and made money,

but this is definitely not my dream job.

Well, if you weren't doing this,

then what would you be doing?

Hmm. Right now?

I'd be on an island

somewhere writing my novel.

That would be a dream come true.

Well, you never know.

Dreams still come true, you know?

And yours might be much

closer than you think.

(Isaiah chuckles)

(clears throat) Thank you for earlier.

I appreciate you comforting me

when we heard about Heather's death.

I mean, yeah, it's no problem.

I mean it was obvious she

meant something to you.

Yeah, she did.

I mean even though she was

only working here a few months,

Heather was becoming like

family to me, you know?

I mean, I hired her right outta college.

She was ambitious. She was determined.

She was intelligent.

Eager to learn. Beautiful, just like you.

(Isaiah clears throat)

(sighs) Uh, let's just go ahead

and get back to work.

- No, no-no-no.

We, we, we don't have to go back to work.

No I, I truly. Truly, I want to.

Well, if we're gonna continue,

we gotta put something in our stomachs.

(chuckles) Come on.

(gentle upbeat music)

I'm in the kitchen and I'm whipping.

Seasoning the chicken, mm, finger-licking.

Um, oh, this gonna be good.

(sighs) Here you go

being half naked again in this kitchen.

And what the hell is that

smell? Is that, that gumbo?

Uh, no, that's your hair

smelling like Bounce, badass.

Now go wash your hands.

- Shut up.

(door bangs)

[Isaiah] Daddy's home!

[Megan] Thank you.

And I got some pizza.

Thank god, because, no.

- Daddy. I made gumbo.

- Gumbo?

Baby, when you stir it up,

do chicken feet come to,

I'm sorry you can save

that for, for tomorrow,

okay, pumpkin?

Who is this?

- Damn.

- Mikey!

[Mikey] My bad, Pops.

This is Tiffany LaRue.

She's my new assistant, temporarily.

- Hi.

- Uh, assistant?

What happened to Heather?

I thought she was your assistant.

Uh, I hate to be saying this,

but, uh, Heather passed away.

They found her dead body in a motel.

Calvin called me and told me.

Apparently, she committed suicide.

- Oh, my god.

- Oh, my god, Daddy.

I'm so sorry.

Yeah, Pops, I'm sorry too, man.

Yeah, it's, it is a tragedy, you know,

but unfortunately life does go on.

Now with that said,

let's eat 'cause I hate eating cold pizza.

Tiffany, let me show you

where you can wash your hands.

(ominous music)

(sighs) I'm trying to tell you, Cal,

there's something off about this girl.

Okay, how so?

I don't know.

I just get this weird feeling about her.

Something ain't right.

Well, there's one thing I know.

It's not to go against

that instinct, not you.

Uh so (chuckles) if you

got a feeling, babe,

I say go with it.

And you know, if you

need it, you got my help.

Mm, thanks, baby.

Always. Now, you know what I'm feeling?

What's that?

I'm feeling. I don't know.

You come here.

(Megan squeals)

(romantic music)

[Tiffany] Isaiah, you

have a beautiful family.

Thank you.

Is that your wife?

Yep, that's her.

Now why does it seem like I

have seen her from somewhere?

That's because you have.

She's the mayor of this city.

Oh, wow. That's pretty impressive.

Yeah, I guess.

Um, did I say something wrong?

Oh, no-no-no-no. It's

not you, not at all.

It's Nina and me.

Okay, Nina got pregnant

with our first child,

Megan, after we graduated.

So to save face, we

decided to get married.

We were young, dumb,

didn't know a damn thing about marriage

and, on top of that,

we were expecting our first child, right.

(sighs) It's, you can just

imagine the frustration,

the stress, the-the, the pressure

and maybe some resentment.

All those things almost

ruined us, you know?

And, but then through a lot of prayer

and a lot of hard work,

we began to see the light

at the end of the tunnel.

We were both prospering in our careers.

Had this amazing family.

Kids were doing well.

Nothing could go wrong, right? Wrong.

It's like the bottom just fell out.

Something broke

and I've been trying to

figure out what it was.

I've been asking myself, is it me?

Was it something I said? Something I did?

Did I gain weight?

I-I, to this day, I don't know what broke

and even if I did know,

could I even fix it?

sh*t, I don't even know why

I'm telling you all this.

No, it's okay.

Like, sometimes it's good

to talk to your problems,

I mean to talk to a complete

stranger about your problems.

You know you have an unbiased opinion.

That's the thing, though.

You don't feel like a stranger to me.

Oh, uh well, I'm gonna go ahead

and get going 'cause it getting real late.

No, no-no-no. Please, stay.

I mean, like you said,

it-it's late outside

and you don't wanna be going

out there this time of night.

It's-it's-it's, it's dangerous.

Besides, I have a spare

bedroom down the hall

and you can stay the night.

It'll be no trouble at all.

I mean I guess you're right.

I can't argue with you about that.

I'll go ahead and take

you up on that offer.

Thanks, Isaiah.

You're very welcome.

Yeah, it's no problem.

And I can get you some of Megan's pajamas

that she left behind.

It's no need, I sleep naked.

(provocative music)

Whew.

(provocative music)

(phone vibrating)

Hello.

Hey, babe.

I just wanted to let you know

that I'm gonna have to stay in

Atlanta for a few more days.

Whatever, Nina. Goodnight.

Goodnight.

(Isaiah sighs)

(mysterious music)

(Tiffany moaning)

(provocative music)

[Tiffany] sh*t.

(Tiffany moaning)

(provocative music)

(Tiffany moaning)

(provocative music)

(both moaning)

(Tiffany giggling)

(provocative music)

All right.

(keys clattering)

(sighs) Ooh, I gotta get

ready to get outta here.

(footsteps thudding)

Good morning.

(clears throat) Good morning.

Tiffany, about last night.

What about it?

I'm sorry.

Sorry. For what?

For being adults. For having adult urges.

Doing what adults do.

Yeah, but I'm your boss.

Temporary boss, remember?

Yeah, but it just doesn't

look right.

- Well, well, well.

What do we have here?

Mikey, good morning, son.

You see, I, she, we, well you see we-

We were working late last night

and your father was oh so kind to allow me

to sleep into the guest room.

Which means I really need to go home,

wash up, change clothes.

I can give you a ride.

No, it's okay. You've

done enough, really.

But I, I'll actually just

see you at the office.

Okay.

See you later, handsome.

(Mickey giggling)

(provocative music)

(door bangs)

He did what?

Yep, Dad let that Tiffany chick

spend the night in the guest room.

And then she, uh, she

touched me before she left.

Oh, I think she like me, Meg,

Focus, Mikey, something ain't right

and it's up to us to figure it out.

No, it's up to you, Scooby-Doo.

I'm not gonna let

whatever you got going on

mess up my chances of getting to her.

You're impossible.

Ssh, whatever.

(scoffs) That boy needs a chick.

Oh, I think she like me.

Oh, I think she like me.

Oh, I think she like me.

Oh, I think she like me.

(pulsing upbeat music)

(Tiffany knocking)

- Knock, knock.

Got those completed for files for you.

Signed, sealed, delivered.

Thank you. I really appreciate it.

You're welcome. You know I got you.

Whatever you need.

There's something I

wanna talk with you about.

Hm, okay. Everything okay?

Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah.

It's, everything is fine.

I know this might seem sudden,

but you've been doing

such an amazing job here

and in a very short period of time.

And I just wanted to gauge,

how do you feel about this

becoming a permanent thing?

You mean I'd be your

assistant permanently?

Well, yeah.

I mean, damn, if I'd have known

last night was gonna lead to this

then I would've been

applying that pressure.

No, no-no-no-no.

I mean last night was last night,

which can never happen again, okay?

Understood.

I don't want you to think

that I'm offering you this position

because of what happened last night.

It's just Heather's gone

and I'm gonna need a

lot of help around here.

I get it.

(exhales) I just, I just

think it's kinda sad.

I actually just think it's sad that,

you know once you die,

life still just goes on

as if you never existed.

Yeah, I'm gonna miss Heather, you know.

I really am. But sadly, life does go on.

So with that being said,

will you be my new assistant?

Isaiah, I'll be whatever

you want me to be.

(both chuckling)

("Give Her What She Needs")

Blaze, DNY

You know I ain't gotta

catch her off the rebound

Says she need a man, she needed me now

I'm just trying to give

her what she needs now

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, you know

She'll never, ever wanna leave now

Throw it on me says

she needs to be down

Any time you want it,

girl, just reach out

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

[Tiffany] So like I was saying like-

Know what I want

Tell me that she want it every morning

Every time we're going near the lawn

Tell me come here daddy I'm horny

Oh, 'cause you loving

what I do, what I do

You never play me like a fool

'Cause you know I keep 'em by the pool

(laughs) I will join your

friends come over again

They got their hair done, nails done

You know what it is

I do a 180 for I'm

bettin' with my lady

Chicken on a stick you

know we cut it like a razor

Ooh, you know what I like

You got that move you

call it riding a bike

Do what it do, you gonna hit all night

You know the move, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

You know I ain't gotta

catch her off the rebound

Says she need a man, she needed me now

I'm just trying to give

her what she needs now

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye

You know she'll never

ever wanna leave now

Throw it on me says

she need to be down

Anytime you want it,

girl, just reach out

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

I cannot believe her.

Tell me just what do you want from me

What do you want

I'm gonna get you.

You know I can take you to ecstasy

Did you know that I could take you

Know that I'm a bad boy

Know I'm all about the cash, boy

I make a plan when you

throw it back, throw it back

You know I'm gonna catch it

baby, quarterback, quarterback

Bring it over here you give

me all of that, all of that

Down ditty-ditty

down, there she go low

Know that I like it

low when you go slow

Know-do-do-don't you

know that I need more

Gotta go like a shot at

goal, like a shot at goal

Eh, I said I'm glad that I

know ya, glad that I know ya

Gotta buzzer like I know

ya, buzzer like I know ya

Have me looking like a soldier, yeah

Come and fight me like a solider, girl

You know I ain't gotta

catch her off the rebound

Says she need a man, she needed me now

I'm just trying to give

her what she needs now

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye

You know she'll never

ever wanna leave now

(laughs) Whoo-hoo, hoo!

Throw it on me says

she need to be down

Any time you want it,

girl, just reach out

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

You know I ain't gotta

catch her off the rebound

Says she need a man, she needed me now

I'm just trying to give

her what she needs now

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye

You know she'll never

ever wanna leave now

Throw it on me says

she needs to be down

Any time you want it,

girl, just reach out

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

You know

Says she made a man, she needed me now

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye

You know she'll never

ever wanna leave now

Any time you want it,

girl, just reach out

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

[Jamal] Hm-hm.

What's up, Jamal?

Nah, I think you need to

be telling me what's up, man.

What are you talking about, Jamal?

Don't play coy with me.

I saw you with your new

little assistant, man.

I could tell, you hitting that ain't you?

There's nothing going on there, Jamal.

Lies! Isaiah, I can see it in your face.

Look, I'm not here to judge you.

I just want all the freaky

details. (hands clapping)

Goodbye, Jamal.

Come on. You not gonna tell me nothing?

- Nope.

- Come on, man.

Let me live vicariously

through you, my brother.

sh*t, I need to give me some. Damn.

Come on. You can't do

this to me, for real.

I'm begging you. Look, I can't-

Come on, I have nowhere else to go.

You have to give me more time.

I don't have anywhere else to go.

You serious?

Fine, fine, whatever.

Whatever. Whatever. (sighs)

What's going on?

I just got evicted from my place.

What? Without warning?

Yeah, apparently they can do that.

He found somebody else to

actually rent the apartment.

What about your contract?

Okay, so I didn't have

enough for the full contract.

So he and I was able to work out a deal

to where I would like pay

daily rent when I could.

And that, ssh, that

just went out the window

'cause he finally found somebody

that'll actually pay the monthly rent, so.

God, I'm just so screwed.

Like I really don't

have anywhere else to go

and I just can't believe he did that.

Not necessarily.

I think I might have a perfect solution.

(hopeful music)

(group laughing)

[Isaiah] That was funny.

(door clicks)

[Tiffany] You're funny.

[Mikey] You make me laugh a lot.

- Oh, really?

- Really.

[Megan] Sorry I'm late guys.

I'll start on dinner soon.

It's okay. It's already being handled.

What the hell's going here?

Tiffany's living with us now.

Oh, but it's just temporary.

But I did make enough food for everybody

and I really do hope that

you enjoy it once it's ready.

We just still waiting on it.

Mm, I think I'll pass.

Now, now come on, baby girl.

Tiffany came with some food.

I mean at least we can sit

down and enjoy it, right?

I guess.

Ah, that smells so good.

I mean, not as good as you of course.

Um, lame.

Oh, I think it's sweet.

Thank you, Mikey.

So Tina isn't it?

It's Tiffany.

You been, you've been coming

to our family home for nights now

and all of a sudden you live here.

We don't know anything about you.

I get that. So what do

you wanna know, Miss Megan?

Well, for starters, where are you from?

Well, I'm originally from here.

I moved away for a while,

then I came back after my mom passed.

- Oh.

- Oh, no.

I'm sorry to hear that.

Yeah, it was definitely unexpected.

Okay, well what about your pops?

Hmm, my pops? Yeah.

He, he's non-existent.

Yeah, apparently he left right after

he found out my mom was

pregnant with me, so.

Damn, that sucks.

Yeah. Yeah, it does.

I'm sorry that happened to you.

It's all right.

I mean it's really

whatever. I mean, I'm here.

I mean, besides, I mean

being around men like you

it's a wonderful example.

I mean I see you would never

do anything like that with

your kids, your family.

You're a good man.

Yes, he is a good man.

Happily married, good man.

Megan, that's enough.

Uh, quite the contrary, Dad.

You know I find it very ironic

how your former assistant passes away,

but she comes along and

swoops in and takes the spot.

- Megan.

- What's your motive, Tiffany?

I said that's enough!

(hand bangs)

That's enough, Meg the pest!

(hand bangs)

Chill out!

Hello, family.

- Hi, Mom.

- Hello.

[Nina] And who do we have here?

This? This is Tiffany.

Dad's new assistant.

Oh, really?

Yeah, really.

But you would know that if

your a*s was home for once.

Isaiah, I'm tired.

Don't start with me.

Oh wait, Mom, there's more.

She lives with us now.

What?

(tense music)

(Nina sighs)

I can't believe you got some

random living in our home

without consulting with me about it first.

Consulting you? (laughs) That's funny.

And now this is our home?

I'm surprised your a*s even

remembered that you live here.

Typical passive-aggressive

behavior. How mature.

Okay, fine.

Let me be more direct, Nina,

and put it in a language

that you can understand.

Nina, I'm tired of your sh*t.

Nina, I'm tired of you, Nina.

(anxious music)

And I'm tired of putting my all

into this godforsaken marriage

and to this family, Nina,

while you parade around

acting like you are a super mayor, Nina.

Oh, so now you mocking my position now.

Oh please, everybody know

you just a f*ck' figurehead.

We all know you don't run or do sh*t.

f*ck you, Isaiah!

I wish you actually would sometimes,

then I wouldn't have to jerk

off or desire other women.

You want the real?

I'll give you the real, Isaiah.

You know damn well I was

forced into this life.

When I found out I was pregnant,

I wanted to get rid of it.

But with you guilt tripping

and my parents pressuring me,

I decided to go ahead and

go through with it, okay.

I did that and then I was

supposed to marry your a*s.

And then, once again, I was manipulated

and pressed to have another kid.

Another one of your damn kids.

I never wanted this marriage

and I never wanted this life

in the first damn place.

(sighs) And they wonder why

I always do f*ck' drugs.

[Isaiah] Academy Award goes to.

- Sorry.

- f*ck them.

(somber music)

[Isaiah] Always

self-centered typical woman.

You never change. Never!

It's always the same with you.

It's always about me, me, me.

What about me?

- You always complaining

and nagging me.

You see, you can understand

why I don't wanna be here.

Complain? How can I complain

when you're never here?

You, there has to be two people

for a person to complain.

I can't complain if you're never here.

You definitely don't have

to worry about that tonight.

What the hell that supposed to mean?

[Nina] Nothing.

[Isaiah] No, no-no-no.

You got all this mouth.

Tell me what is that supposed to mean?

(somber music)

(somber music)

(ominous music)

(lock beeps)

What the hell?

- Oh!

- What are you doing?

[Tiffany] I am so sorry.

I didn't mean to scare you.

I didn't even know

anybody was even in here,

but I'm just coming to check on the room.

I'm-I'm, I'm the new night manager.

Okay. Can I help you with something?

Yes, I actually was coming

to just check on the room

and make sure that everything was in here

the way it was supposed to be

and then that you had

everything that you needed.

Okay, everything's good. Thank you.

I mean I'm-I'm, and I'm

so happy to hear that,

but being that I'm new, I'm

just checking behind my staff,

making sure that the quality is up to par

and that, you know, the room's are clean.

So if you don't mind, I just

wanted to check a few things

because I, I'm-I'm just testing them.

But either way, I, I don't wanna intrude

if you just don't mind I just wanna check.

Well, that makes sense.

Well, just come on in.

I'll be in the bathroom if you need me.

Okay, no problem. Thank you.

I'm just gonna be one second, okay?

Okay.

(hand knocking)

Now who the hell is that now? (sighs)

What the hell?

Where that lady at?

(hand knocking)

Oh, hey baby.

Hey.

- How you doing?

- We took you so long?

[Pamela] I'm sorry, baby.

I was just looking for her.

Her? You cheating on me already?

Of course not, baby.

I'm talking about the

little night manager lady.

She, literally, was just here checking

to make sure everything's okay

and now she just disappeared.

Like, that's so weird.

But speaking of weird, why did you knock?

Where's your room key?

I couldn't find it.

I stormed out trying to get away

from that m*therf*cker so fast,

I didn't even realize that I misplaced it.

Is everything okay, baby?

It is now.

(Pamela moaning)

(anxious music)

(foreboding music)

(Nina moaning)

(Pamela moaning)

Oh, yeah.

(Pamela moaning)

(foreboding music)

Oh, oh, baby.

(Pamela moaning)

(Nina moaning)

(foreboding music)

(both moaning)

(foreboding music)

(Isaiah crying)

(ominous music)

(ominous music increases)

(door clicks)

(ominous music)

(computer keys clacking)

(ominous music)

"But the fruit of the spirit is love,

joy, peace, patience, kindness,

goodness, faithfulness,

gentleness, self-control.

"Against such things, there is no law."

(computer notification dings)

(lovers moaning)

What the hell?

(dramatic music)

(computer notification dings)

(anxious music)

(lovers moaning)

(phone vibrating)

(lovers moaning)

Oh, my god. Is she serious?

Oh, sh*t. Oh, sh*t.

(phone vibrating)

Oh, sh*t.

(lovers moaning)

Mom?

(lovers moaning)

(anxious music)

(anxious music)

[Megan] Here.

Okay. What the hell is this?

It's a cup that Tiffany used at dinner.

Oh, nope, I got it.

I got it. Thank you.

You've done enough.

Okay.

It has her fingerprints on it.

So I was hoping that you can

get one of your cyber buddies

to run them in the database.

See what they can find.

Okay, CSI, I see you. I see you.

So tell me what you're thinking.

Well, first Heather dies.

Then my mom gets caught on tape and outed.

I swear bad things didn't start happening

until that b*tch Tiffany showed up.

And you think Tiffany has

something to do with this?

I do. You think I'm reaching?

No, hey look, I was the first one

that told you to use your instinct, okay?

And if that's telling you that Tiffany

got something to do with,

this, then I believe you.

But we're gonna need

more evidence than this

to back this up, okay?

Like I told you, you need help. Just ask.

Well, I'm asking.

Well, I got you.

Thank you.

So-

Umhm.

[Megan] Since you got me

I do.

Now it's my turn to get you.

Oh, yeah.

(curious music)

What does that mean? Where you going?

(curious music)

(Megan moaning)

(Megan moaning loudly)

(ominous music)

(foreboding music)

(foreboding music)

(door clicks)

Hey, I was just coming to, sh*t.

What's that?

What do you think it is?

I can tell you this much,

it damn sure ain't a toy.

Well, I hope that

you're not thinking about

doing what I think

you're planning on doing.

(drawer bangs)

You have too much to live for.

You have people who love

and care about you, including me.

Isaiah you're a good man.

And if Nina can't see that,

then she doesn't deserve you anyway.

What?

It's your eyes.

There's something so familiar about them.

Something comforting.

Well, let me comfort you now.

(sentimental music)

("Outta My Mind")

I can't get her outta my mind

I can't get her outta my mind

Thinking about her all the times

Thinking about

(both moaning)

I be on the road

trying to get the money

Thinking about you and

every time I do a show

I got plenty women trying to

come and pull my clothes off

But I got you on my mind

And the way you throw it back

Yeah I see it every time

She tell me that I make her body trip

I just sh**t my shot

and I bet I won't miss

I come and bring it here

I'm gonna do her like a man

Hurry with the ball

Let me show you again

You ain't gotta take it all

You do what you can

Take it like a jet

Baby bird it's your amp, it's your amp

We can never take a loss

Tell her I'm the man, she

said baby you're the boss

Throw it up I catch it

84 Randy Moss I'm gonna run it back

And you know I'm gonna score, score

I can't get her outta my mind, mind

Can't get her outta my mind

I think about her all the time

Yeah, think about her, think about her

I can't get her outta my mind, mind

Can't get her outta my mind

I think about her all the time

Yeah, think about her, think about her

Yeah, we can do, do what

you wanna do, wanna do

No we ain't gonna waste no time

She said I'm trying

to get it out of you

I tell her baby girl it's all mine

Keep it low key

But she already know that it's like me

Tell me ain't nobody like me, like me

With the sauce, I got the recipe

I been all around the world

I see a step on the prize

I met a lot of women but

I sh**t her some of mine

When I look up at the stars

See they hit me with the sign

(sighs) This girl don't

got no social media,

no background, no nothing.

It's like she don't even exist.

Well obviously, she

does. I mean she's here.

Look, we're still waiting

on the lab results, okay?

Fingerprints and (yawns)

I'll go to the motel

in the morning where

Heather's body was found.

Try to get some answers.

Look, look, we're gonna get

this figured out, all right.

I hope so before anything else happens.

Come here. Um-um, come here.

Come here. Um-hm.

(ominous music)

(ominous music increases)

(ominous music)

(ominous music)

(door handle clicks)

(ominous music)

(ominous music)

What the hell?

(g*n fires)

(ominous music)

(badge smacks)

(ominous music)

(manager speaking faintly)

(door bangs)

(hotel manager speaking faintly)

(Calvin knocking)

How you doing?

How you doing?

Detective Richardson.

There was no one up front.

Do you happen to be the manager of this-

sh*t h*le motel?

Yes, it's me. sh*t h*le manager.

sh*t man, that's me.

Um, would you happen to know

if you rented out this room

since the young lady was found dead?

Let me ask you a question, man.

Would you rent this room out

to somebody after somebody died in it?

Would you wanna stay in

here if somebody died in it?

Hell no.

I wouldn't wanna stay nowhere

where somebody died in it.

So no, I didn't rent the room out.

Happen to remember who this person was?

(manager speaking faintly)

What they looked like?

Look, my n*gga. I'm

gonna be 100 with you, man.

I get my money and I come home.

I get my money and then I go home.

So all this other sh*t,

I don't-I don't be paying

attention to it, no.

I understand. Believe me, sir, I do.

For sure.

If I showed you a picture,

you think you could remember

what-what this person looked like?

Man, I ain't no snitch.

But if I-I see if I, if it,

if it hit my memory bank,

then I-I'll give you the right information

Is this the young lady

that rented out the room?

Oh, damn. That m*therf*cker fine.

I'd do something to that, boy.

I'd f*ck her for sure.

This is Heather Johnson,

the young lady that was

found dead in the room.

I guess I gotta die to

get that m*therf*cker, huh?

But that ain't her, though.

And you didn't bother to check

and see why the person

that was dead in the room

was not the person that

checked out the room?

Hell no. Ain't none of my damn business.

No, like I said, what I

told you from the beginning?

I get my money and I go home.

I get my money

and then I go home.

- And you go home.

I gotcha.

- Yeah, sure.

f*ck, hey, would I f*ck with you?

Thank you for your time.

Yeah, whatever.

Uh-oh, f*ck, you need some

a*s in your life, man.

You a uptight mother, man.

You know before I go,

just one more thing.

[Manager] Oh, man, I don't know sh*t.

Does this happen to be the woman

that checked out this room?

That's her.

I remember her, 'cause I love lace fronts.

But I do not like hers.

That's her, though.

And you're sure?

Yeah, that's her.

This is her?

That's her.

Hey, what?

Somebody had her face down in

the mattress, man, looks like.

You know what that means?

Somebody's face down,

(fingers snapping)

hitting it, going crazy.

Beating it.

(phone vibrating)

Going crazy.

Excuse me.

Man, you uptight, man.

That-that's what you need.

You need (mumbling faintly).

(phone vibrating)

Hello? Slo-slow down, slow down.

What?

Oh, sh*t.

(ominous music)

- Ooh.

- Where's my badge?

[Jamal] Hey, partner.

You not looking like your usual uptight,

stick in the mud, stick up your a*s self.

Man, things have been

kind of all over the place

since that damn video

of Nina was released.

Ha-ha. Oh yeah, I had dreams

about that all night, man.

Had a good time with Mrs. Right,

that's what I call my right hand.

What the f*ck?

Sorry, sorry, sorry.

Probably don't wanna hear that right now.

Anyways, this morning

has been weird, man.

I lost my badge and I had issues

getting into the building.

Ain't no big deal, man.

sh**t, just get your fine-a*s assistant

to get you another one.

Speaking of which, where is she?

I don't know.

I haven't seen her since

last night after we...

After we what?

After we f*cked?

Isaiah, did you f*ck your assistant?

Calvin. What are you doing here?

Is everything okay with Megan?

Megan's fine. For now.

She won't be after this.

What the hell are you talking about?

Uh, Isaiah, Nina and Pamela

Hunter were shot dead.

(dramatic music)

The housekeeper found him in

their hotel room this morning.

(ominous music)

They, uh, they found something else too.

(ominous music)

My work badge.

Where did you get that from?

Oh, sh*t.

Calvin.

Isaiah, I'm sorry.

Isaiah Parker, you're under arrest

for the murders of Nina

Parker and Pamela Hunter.

No, it wasn't me!

I didn't do this, Calvin. Calvin.

You know me. Calvin. I didn't do this.

What's going on?

Yo, Isaiah's being arrested for m*rder.

[Detective] You have the

right to remain silent.

Anything you say can

and will be used against

you in a court of law.

- I-I didn't-

- You have the right

to an attorney.

- I didn't do this.

[Detective] If you cannot afford one,

one will be appointed to you by-

[Isaiah] I didn't do

this. I didn't do this.

(ominous music)

[News Anchor] We interrupt

with breaking news.

An Augusta marketing vice president

has been arrested for m*rder

according to authorities.

Investigators say Mayor Nina

Parker and Pamela Hunter,

who is the wife of prominent

Augusta Pastor Kenneth Hunter,

were found dead earlier this morning.

According to the coroner,

they both died from g*nsh*t wounds.

When the video of my wife's

indiscretions became public,

I was devastated.

But I made a vow to God to love my wife

for better or for worse,

through the good and the bad

and till-till death do us part.

Excuse me.

[News Anchor] According to investigators

Mayor Parker's husband, Isaiah Parker,

is the lead suspect in

this m*rder investigation.

Can you believe this sh*t?

I mean, at this point,

I could believe anything.

Are you high right now?

Maybe. Maybe not.

What the f*ck does that matter?

You're so f*cking useless, Mikey.

(door clicks)

(Megan sighs)

(door bangs)

Daddy, I am so glad you're,

what the f*ck is she doing here?

Megan, language.

Megan, language. (laughs)

Boy, what the hell is wrong with you?

No, Dad, the question

is what's wrong with you?

Excuse me.

Why do you constantly

have this b*tch around us?

I'm not gonna tell you again

to watch your damn mouth.

Now I called Tiffany to

pick me up from the station

because the detectives let me go

for lack of incriminating evidence.

So that means you're no longer

a suspect in mom's m*rder.

First of all, I did

not k*ll your mother.

And second of all,

just because they haven't

officially charged me,

it does not mean that I'm not

still a person of interest.

It's okay, Isaiah. We

know you didn't do it.

That's right, because it was you!

(dramatic music)

- Wait, what?

Megan.

None of this started

happening until she showed up.

First Heather, now my mom.

b*tch, I know it was you!

You need to calm down.

Why are you defending her?

I'm-

(Mickey laughs)

That's easy, big hair.

Because he's f*cking her. Duh.

Cats out the bag now.

Is this true?

- Megan.

- Are you

f*cking your assistant?

If you let me explain.

There's no need to.

I'm gonna end you, no matter what.

Even if it takes my final breath.

Meg.

(somber music)

Yo, (clapping) that is

award winner right there.

She said, even if it's my final breath.

(laughs) Ah, she's so

f*cking dramatic, man.

Go to your room.

For what?

Because I'm tired of

looking at your disappointing,

useless, pathetic, jerking-off a*s!

Now go to your f*cking room!

That's real f*cking

funny coming from you.

Calling me pathetic, when you the one

that's out here f*cking your assistant.

Maybe you should look in the mirror.

(scoffs) Now perhaps, if you

was f*cking mom the right way,

she wouldn't be out here

bumping coochies with another b*tch.

(hand smacks)

(tense music)

That's all you got?

I wish you were never born.

(somber music)

Me, too.

Mikey. Mikey, I-I'm so...

Mikey, I'm (crying).

I need some air.

(somber music)

(door bangs)

(somber music)

Congratulations, Jamal.

Thank you so much.

I promise I won't let

you down, Mrs. Cobbs.

Make sure you don't.

Oh, I promise I won't.

What in the hell is going on in here?

Oh, Isaiah, I was gonna call you.

What the hell are

you doing in my office?

And why's my sh*t in a box?

Listen, Isaiah, the police coming here

to arrest you for the m*rder of your wife

is not a good representation

of what this firm stands for.

I didn't do it

And the police didn't

charge me with anything.

Yet, but you are still the prime suspect

in a m*rder investigation.

And with the rumors of there being

something going on between

you and your assistant,

I can't take that kind of risk.

Wait-wait-wait-wait-wait.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Rumors?

My bad, bro.

Mrs. Cobbs I can

assure you that I had no-

There is nothing you can

say or do to change my mind.

You are the prime suspect

in a m*rder investigation

and you've opened up this company

to a sexual harassment lawsuit.

Those are reasons enough

for me to clean house

and take out the trash.

Meaning me. Are you calling me trash?

After all the years I

spent growing this company?

Your company, you just gonna kick me

to the curb (finger snaps) just like that?

Listen, Isaiah, business is business

and you are no longer good for business.

Hey, your f*ck business!

I don't believe this sh*t.

Isaiah, what about your stuff?

Man, f*ck that sh*t

and f*ck you too, Jamal!

Your weed-smoking, biscuit head a*s.

Weed smoking?

Yeah, I mean, I don't know

what he's talking about.

Weed? We'll talk.

He's angry.

(inhales) Whew.

(hand knocking)

(inhales) Whew.

(hand knocking)

f*ck off!

Now, is there any way

to talk to the person

that's coming to check on you?

Man, what the f*ck you want?

(snorts) Whew.

What your dad said,

that was pretty f*cked up.

I remember when my mom used

to say that sh*t to me.

Well, at least he finally expressed

how you really feels about me.

What about your sobriety?

What the f*ck about it?

(sighs) I mean if that's

the type of time you want,

you might as well make it a real party.

(pills jangling)

(Mickey chuckles)

(frenzied upbeat music)

(Mikey laughing)

(frenzied upbeat music)

(both laughing)

Oh man, I feel amazing right now.

I don't know about you.

Oh babe, listen.

Girl, you crazy. You crazy.

But I got something.

See, I ain't even pulled this out yet.

You got something else?

[Tiffany] This right here?

- Mm.

- Now this,

this is gonna make you feel amazing.

Yeah?

Like feel something

you've never felt before.

If you, I mean, if you're

man enough to handle it.

(scoffs) If I'm man enough to handle it?

- Yeah.

- Girl, I'm all man.

I'm gonna show you, babe.

- Um-hm.

- I'm all man.

(gentle anxious music)

(laughs) Damn, that went

down smooth as sh*t.

Damn, I feel good.

Hey, hold on, hold on.

Ain't you f*cking my pops?

Yeah, but why do you care?

sh*t, I don't. f*ck that n*gg*r.

(Tiffany chuckles)

I'm losing focus

I'm not in my right mind

I'm losing focus

I'm not in my right mind

I'm losing focus

I'm not in my right mind

I'm losing focus

I'm not in my right mind

No, no, ah

You know these women

get the best of me

All they want is sex from me

I give 'em d*ck and feed 'em love

There ain't no rest for me

City to city, state to state

You know what's next for me

Yeah, yeah

She said that I'm the man, I'm the man

I said I understand, understand

You said you're lonely

and you needed me

You ain't never lonely

No you ain't never needed me

Yeah, she got two, three, four, five

Six, seven, eight, nine,

n*gg*r*s, she got no time

You know she blowing my phone up

You know she's stay on my line

I'm addicted to her body,

yeah, I need it every night

You know I give that p*ssy life

I'm losing focus, I'm losing focus

I'm losing focus

I'm not in my right mind

She got me all my body

and cash and the deposits

The d*ck up in that p*ssy

Man, just take off like a rocket

Hit the mall and blow the profit

If she want it, I'ma buy it

Take position when she ride it

Triple A, so we get at it

My body, your body,

chophouse you know we vibing

Trap along and do the prizes

Get that p*ssy from behind

Feed that p*ssy, say it's mine

Just say you one of a kind

That I'd be lost if I were blind

Oh she finding what she's looking for

When I ask her baby, here's the door

(Isaiah yelling)

She gonna sell her soul

Remember I was selling those

up at the convenience store

But not no more

I get paid to rock a show

Come back folks, now let's go

Let's go

Oh, sh*t.

Damn, you must have a high tolerance,

'cause I swear I'm the only

one that's high right now.

You are. I've been popping

candy this whole time.

You were just too gone

enough to notice it.

(laughs) Girl, you're a wild one.

How f*cked was that? I f*cked with it.

Hm, you think I'm wild now?

Wait until you hear the wild

secret I've been holding.

Oh, you got secrets, baby?

[Tiffany] Um-hm.

(chuckles) What's your secrets?

(foreboding music)

(coughing) What the f*ck?

Hmm.

(Mikey coughing)

Too bad you won't be alive

long enough to even tell it.

(Mikey coughing)

(Mikey choking)

(eerie mysterious music)

(phone notification dings)

Duty calls.

(mysterious music)

(door bangs)

(birds chirping)

(traffic noise droning)

(phone vibrating)

Hey, what's up Zeke?

Yeah, man. Sorry, it's been busy.

Say what?

Yeah, okay, look, I-I'll

check my email right now.

Hey man, I owe you one. For sure.

(foreboding music)

(birds chirping)

Come on.

(foreboding music)

Oh, sh*t. Oh, sh*t, um.

(sirens blaring)

(foreboding music)

Come on. Come on, Megan, answer the phone.

Come on, Megan.

(Megan crying)

(ominous music)

[Megan Recording] Hey, it's Megan.

You know what to do.

(phone tone beeps)

Meg, Meg, listen to me.

I just got the lab results back

from those fingerprints you gave me.

(ominous music)

Meg, you were right about Tiffany.

Meg, Tiffany is-

(metal clinks)

(body thuds)

(ominous music)

(metal clanking)

(Tiffany grunting)

(ominous music)

(birds chirping)

[Calvin] Hey Meg, listen to me.

I just got the lab results back

from those fingerprints you gave me.

Meg, Tiffany is-

(metal clanks)

Huh, What just happened?

(phone vibrating)

Hello?

Hey Megan, it's Detective

Briggs, Calvin's partner.

(foreboding music)

I, uh, I have some bad news.

It's about Calvin.

(ominous music)

(Megan crying)

(Isaiah knocking)

Hey, Mikey. Mikey?

Mikey! Mikey!

Mikey!

No, no-no-no-no, Mikey.

Mikey, no-no. Mikey.

No. God no!

No, son, wake up. Wake up.

Please God, no. Wake up, son.

No, Mikey, no. Please God!

God, no! (sobbing)

Mikey! Mikey, no!

(ominous music)

(somber music)

(birds chirping)

(somber music)

(Megan sniffling)

(Megan crying)

(phone vibrating)

Hello.

Hey, Megan.

Who is this? And

how'd you get my number?

Oh, I'm sorry. This is Zeke.

I'm a friend of Calvin's.

I-I work down at the forensic crime lab.

He gave me your number and

I-I heard what happened.

Um, how is he?

He's a, he's a, he's still in a coma.

The doctors say that it's a small chance

he may regain consciousness.

Oh man, that is terrible.

I'm definitely gonna be praying for him.

He-he told me if anything

was to happen to him

to make sure I get you over

all the information on Tiffany Baker.

Baker? I thought her

last name was LaRue.

Uh, well, that's what

she wants you all to think.

I tell you what, give

me your email address

and I'm gonna make sure I send you over

everything that I sent Calvin.

(ominous music)

(computer keys clacking)

(foreboding music)

Here, this should make you feel better.

Thanks.

I can't believe it.

(sighs) In a matter of days,

I've lost my assistant,

my job, my wife and my son.

You still have me.

(mysterious music)

Who the f*ck is this b*tch?

(gasps) What the f*ck?

(Tiffany moaning)

(ominous music)

I love you.

(bed creaking)

I-I appreciate you.

Huh.

(foreboding music)

(phone vibrating)

(phone clatters)

(ominous music)

[Isaiah Recording]

This is Isaiah Parker.

Leave a message

and I'll get back to you

at my earliest convenience.

sh*t! (sighs)

(ominous music)

Daddy, where you at?

It's about Tiffany.

She's not who she say she is.

(blow thuds)

(body thuds)

sh*t!

You shoulda minded your business, b*tch.

(ominous music)

Wakie, wakie, sleepy head.

(dramatic music)

Tiffany?

Guess what I gave you really

did a number on you, huh?

(moans) What's going on?

What's going on is that

I told you I love you

and you didn't say it back.

(moans) I thought, I

thought we were just-

Just having fun?

- Yeah.

- Really?

(chuckles) Just having fun.

You know that's typical.

We hanging out, spending

a lot of time together.

You give up the goods,

your feelings get involved

and all of a sudden we're just having fun.

You get to act brand new.

Tiffany, I-

And after everything,

everything I did for you.

What?

I got rid of the job you hated.

You're cheating wife.

The son you despised.

Wha, wait, wait-wait-wait.

(stammers) What do you

mean you got rid of?

What-what does that mean?

I eliminated everything

that was an issue,

for you, for us.

No, it can't be.

(g*n scrapes)

(Isaiah panting)

I need you to get up and get dressed.

- No.

- I have something to show you

Right now.

(dramatic music)

Megan!

[Tiffany] Get your a*s over there.

Are you okay? Are you okay?

Did she?

Ti-Tiffany, I don't understand.

Why are you doing this?

You already know why.

I'm doing this for us.

Tiffany, I like you.

Well, I did until you started

doing all this bullshit!

Oh, so your love has conditions.

You have conditional love, excuse me,

condition like bullshit

when it comes to your love.

See, I shoulda known.

Especially, after the way

you treated my mother.

Your mother, who the

hell is your mother?

You know from day one

you've been saying that I look familiar

and, m*therf*cker, I should

look familiar to you.

Especially, after I'm

the long lost twin sister

of Stacey McAllister

and you f*cked our mother Vivian Baker.

Yeah. Yeah.

[Vivian] (moaning) Don't stop.

(moaning) Yes, oh my God.

Oh, yeah, yeah.

Oh, my God.

I want you to say it.

Oh, god. Ah, yes! (muttering faintly)

Oh, yes.

And then she became pregnant.

(groans) Whew.

I'm pregnant, with twins.

(tense music)

And one of those twins was me. Yeah.

[Vivian] Wait! Isaiah, please come back.

I'm sorry.

Oh, you damn right you are.

I can't believe you would do this to me.

You ruined my life

and I never, ever want to see

you in my life ever again.

But, Isaiah.

You're dead to me.

(Vivian sobbing)

(Isaiah groans)

(phone vibrating)

That's right. You're my daddy.

What the f*ck?

(Isaiah retching)

Ooh, now that's just nasty.

But I guess not as nasty as

f*cking you're own daughter.

Nevertheless, and you know,

like I really had a plan.

Like I-I seriously had a plan

and schedule for all this,

you know for it to come out

and tell you the news in my own way.

But see, miss read about,

extra-extra b*tch over here

decided that she was just gonna come in

and ruin my thunder and just tell it.

Who the f*ck is you? Well,

Little sis, damn.

Did, did you? No, no did you.

Did, did, did I?

Are you asking me, daddy

dearest, if I knew beforehand?

Yes. Yeah, I did.

No, I, that's disgusting.

You-you, that's, that's sick.

You, you're a nasty, sick b*tch.

That's-that's nasty.

Don't you ever say

that sh*t to me again,

m*therf*cker, I swear.

You know how long I've been

hearing that sh*t all my life?

See now you don't know what

it's like to grow up in a house

where you're verbally being attacked,

where you're physically being abused

because the man that you loved

didn't love you enough to stay

and take care of the babies he made.

You don't know!

See you living real good

in your f*cking fake-a*s life

with your g*dd*mn l*sbian-a*s wife

and your precious m*therf*cking

children and sh*t.

You forgot all about the

m*therf*cking responsibilities

that you had before you left!

Yeah, you need to watch your f*cking mouth

when you talking to me!

You don't know.

You don't f*ck' know.

Like seriously, though, I wanna know.

Did you think about me? No?

See, I've been hearing that

sh*t and dealing with it,

the mental abuse, the emotional abuse,

the physical abuse.

And I took it and I took it and I took it.

I took it till I couldn't

take it no more. Yeah.

I mean, just look at you.

Just a walking disaster.

Can't do nothing right.

You've been nothing more

than a simple disappointment

since the day you were born.

You ruined my life. I

wish you were never born.

I should've aborted you

and your sister when I had the chance.

Tried to give you away like your sister.

But that family didn't want you.

Hell, nobody wanted you.

I didn't want you and your daddy

didn't want your worthless,

useless a*s either.

(g*n firing)

(ominous music)

You k*lled Vivian?

You k*lled your mother?

I k*lled the b*tch that

took away the life I deserved.

An eye for an eye, right?

And the original plan

was to come down here

and take care of my sperm donor

because that's what the f*ck you deserve.

And then something changed,

something magical

happened and we got deep.

Didn't we, Dad?

Beyond the confounds

of daddy and daughter,

daughter and daddy.

Oh, yeah.

We created something special.

Ah, but yeah, I had to set

things up just to be sure.

(ominous music)

Well, f*ck you too then.

Hey, you okay?

(ominous music)

Come on, you can't do

this to me, for real.

I'm begging you. Look, I can't-

Come on, I have nowhere else to go.

You have to give me more time.

I don't have anywhere else to go.

And then we made love

and that's when I knew,

I knew, I needed you.

But I also knew that,

eventually, the news of my

paternity would come out

and that, you know, it

wasn't socially acceptable.

You know, daughter and daddy dating,

(laughs) Getting together.

Yeah, society wasn't gonna handle that.

So I did what I had to do.

I got rid of everything.

Whatever, whoever would

stand in our way. I did it.

(glasses clinking)

(coughing) Excuse me.

[Tiffany] You okay?

(Heather coughing)

I may've made it a little strong.

May I have some water? (coughing)

Yeah, I got some water.

Wanna lay down?

- Um-hm.

[Tiffany] Okay, lay down.

(Heather coughing)

(dramatic ominous music)

What the hell?

(g*n firing)

Your daddy is my daddy, little brother.

(Mikey coughing)

Meg, Meg, listen to me.

I just got the lab results

back from those fingerprints you gave me.

(dramatic ominous music)

Meg, you were right about Tiffany.

Meg, Tiffany is-

(metal clanks)

(body thuds)

(dramatic ominous music)

(Meg yelping)

Girl, girl.

(Megan stomps feet)

b*tch, keep f*cking with me I-I swear,

little sis, I will f*ck you up.

Shut the f*ck up!

You k*lled Nina?

You k*lled my baby boy, Mikey?

I k*lled your baby boy.

You ain't even want that

m*therf*cker, you said it yourself.

You said it to that that n*gg*r's face.

You told that n*gg*r to his face.

I wish you were never born.

So I gave you what the f*ck you wanted.

A sham of a g*dd*mn marriage

with your l*sbian-a*s wife.

I got rid of your

useless a*s, b*stard son.

I got rid of that job that

you hated. I did that.

Everything that you wanted I gave to you!

Why? It's easy, I love you.

That's sweet. Well, guess what?

I don't love you!

I actually hate you.

You ruined my f*cking life!

And I wish I'd never met you!

Whew, damn, um, that's,

um, that's unfortunate.

But you know what? It's okay.

It's all right.

I, you know, I just find it real funny

that you know what

happened to the last person

who said that sh*t to me.

And yet, you still have the audacity to,

to shove that sh*t out your mouth.

n*gg*r, you don't have to love me.

You ain't gotta love me.

m*therf*cker, I lost a parent.

Okay? So losing another one ain't sh*t.

It aint', it hurts, but it ain't sh*t.

So I'm gonna lose another one today.

It's cool. It's cool!

It's cool. I'll lose another one today.

Ooh, but you know what?

Before I get rid of you,

I gotta get rid of her.

I'm gonna go ahead

and I'm gonna k*ll your

precious m*therf*cking,

excuse me, your other precious daughter.

You know your favorite.

- No!

- Right in front of your a*s.

- No.

- Oh, no-no.

No. You telling me what to f*cking do?

You gonna watch her die. You got to.

You gotta feel how I feel.

Hey, sis, hey, remember you

said you was gonna end me

even if it took your, what was it?

Even if it takes your final breath.

Oh, (laughs) that's gonna come sooner

than you think,

that ending.

- No.

No!

(dramatic music)

No.

(dramatic music)

(Tiffany groaning)

(g*n fires)

(Tiffany moaning)

I love you, Daddy.

(somber music)

No. (panting) No.

Megan.

(g*n clatters)

(somber music)

Oh, oh, oh, thank God. You okay?

You okay, sweetheart?

[Megan] I'm okay, Daddy.

(Isaiah sobbing)

[News Anchor] We interrupt

with breaking news.

The woman who authorities say is the one

actually responsible for the

death of Mayor Nina Parker

and First Lady Pamela Hunter is dead.

According to investigators, Tiffany Baker,

who went by the pseudonym Tiffany LaRue,

admitted to those murders and

the murders of Heather Johnson

and Parker's son, Michael,

along with the as*ault

of Police Detective Calvin Richardson,

who is reported to be no

longer in critical condition

after being in a coma.

Authorities say Baker's

admission was heard

and recorded by emergency dispatch.

Authorities also state that Baker was shot

while holding Isaiah Parker

and his daughter, Megan, hostage.

Investigators ruled that the

sh**ting was in self-defense.

(birds chirping)

(somber music)

(train whistle blasting)

It is a horrible thing when

you lose the ones you love.

Yeah. Yeah, it is.

Isaiah Parker.

De'Andre Combs. Friends call me Dee.

(foreboding music)

(De'Andre moaning)

Oh, sh*t. (moaning)

sh*t. (moaning)

(ominous music)

I miss you so much, my love. (sniffles)

(ominous music)

(phone vibrating)

Hello.

Is this Tiffany?

Who the f*ck wants to know?

Let's just say I was an acquaintance

of your long lost twin

sister Stacey McAllister,

And I have a way for you to connect

with the man that abandoned you.

(ominous music)

(birds chirping)

Wait a minute.

You're the detective

that solved the Jonathan

McAllister m*rder.

Come to find out it was your cousin

who was responsible for everything?

Yeah, something like that.

Huh.

Well, uh, enjoy the rest of your day.

I'm so sorry for your loss.

You do the same and thank you.

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