02x10 - Bombs Over Buckhead

[bunniefuu]

[Amp]: Previously on
All the Queen's Men...

I k*lled Shannon.

- Let him go.
- Madam.

- Your sister.
- Carla?

They're gonna burn down your
club.

Mm, not good.

- Who is this?
- Please come get me, please.

I want my money.

b*tch, you know I can't do that
without talking to her.

- You lied to me about my money.
- I...

You told me my nephew did it,
remember?

- Hold on a sec.
- [machines beeping]:

Wait, let's talk about this.

[screams]

[rap music]

Go get him.

You really want me to do this?

Yes, n*gga, this is Tandy's
house. Go get him.

Okay.

- [phone ringing]
- Thank you.

Who is this?

Madam.

[Madam]: I don't want to hear
it.

Hear what?

[Madam]: Why are you calling my
phone?

I'd like to see you.

[Madam]: No, not tonight
sweetheart.

I have a, I have a headache.

[Concierge]: Maybe I can make it
better.

No, I don't think so.

[Concierge]: Okay, something's
wrong. What is it?

It's you, okay, it's you.
You give me a f*cking headache.

Why is that?

Because I like to do sh*t the
way I like to do it.

I don't want your correction.

[Concierge]: I understand.

I must say that hospital thing
was interesting.

Interesting, okay.

Is that the word you're gonna
use to describe it?

[Concierge]:
Actually, it looked fun.

But how many times am I going to
need to erase you

from security footage and make
you disappear?

[Madam]: Well, I mean, sh*t,
you are following my every move.

So, I figure you got it covered
right?

[Concierge]:
There is a price for this.

Alright, well, there's also a
price

for the sh*t I'm doing for you,
we even.

Understood.

[Madam]: Now, if you'll excuse
me, uh, I'm busy

but I'm sure you know that.

So, that's a no to seeing me?

No, I will not see you.

What don't you understand?

[Concierge]: Don't say I didn't
ask.

Who this n*gga think he is?

[Carla]: See, I told you she was
a b*tch.

Language, Carla.

She is a b*tch.

I only agreed to meet with you

because you said you could help
my organization.

And I can.

How?

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah

♪ They know not to play me,
they know I get it started ♪

♪ Ask me, will I take it easy?
Told 'em that it's harder. ♪

♪ Ask me, will I quit?

♪ Oh no sir, I beg your pardon
They're saying that it's light ♪

♪ But I turn this b*tch to
darkness ♪

♪ It go up,
we don't play around ♪

♪ I won't play 'bout my dinero,
dinero ♪

♪ Got some gangstas
in the cut now, cut now ♪

♪ And they're doing
what I say so ♪

[knocking on door]

What the f*ck?

Tommy, what the f*ck?

Nobody's answering.

Someone is obviously home,
Tommy.

I just saw the curtain moving.

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

So, bust the sh*t down.

I'm calling the police.

b*tch, hang up the phone.

Hang up the phone.

Oh, sh*t.

Tommy, what the f*ck?

n*gga, it's a dog, and a small
dog at that.

Come here.
Aw, you are so cute.

I'm calling.

No, you...hang up the phone.

Where is he?

You want this dog?

Don't you hurt my dog.

- Where is he?
- He's in there.

b*tch, why are you wearing a
chain

in the middle of the f*cking
afternoon?

Huh?

You want your guy?

Act like you gonna call the
f*cking police,

you got a n*gga chained up in
your house. Hurry up.

[music]

See what I'm saying?

You're talking in circles.

Say what you need to say.

Why did you ask to see me?

Well, I'm just, I'm thinking
maybe if you help me

then I can help you.

Like, maybe you can help me get
power of attorney over my dad.

And why would I do that?

Like, why not?

He's sick.

I mean he has Alltimer's.

Allstime, oh, [sighs].

Alzheimer's?

Whatever, Alzheimer's.

He has Allstimers.

You know that.

I'm, I'm sorry to hear that.
Yes, I did know that.

Continue.

Well, when he got sick,

he put me in charge
of the Black Rock Boys.

That's not what I heard.

I was told Madam
runs the Black Rock Boys.

Know what, Marilyn don't run
sh*t.

She's a lying-a*s hoe.

Hmm, then why did they turn on
you

at the bar the other night?

Mmm, I just said it.

Because she's a lying a*s hoe.

She probably lying and telling
them

that my dad is giving her orders
like he in his right mind.

He ain't in his right mind.
Okay?

I need control of him so I can
get control

of the Black Rock Boys,
and then I can help you.

I can help you wash.

Wash?

I can help you do whatever...

whatever needs to be done in
these streets.

I got it.

It bears consideration.

Anything you need, I got you.

I'll consider it.

Just like right now.

Is there anything you need?

Nothing that I can think of.

Thank you.

'Cause you want her?

I want what's best for my
business.

Well, she ain't it.

I'm telling you she ain't it.

What is it with you two?

You're both smart, ambitious,
tenacious.

Why can't you get along?

Hmm, yeah, well.

That's a long story.

I've got time today.

Let me find out you wanna stay.

To talk, yes.

You think she is so fine.

Yeah, I know.

She got you just, Madam
[laughs].

Yeah, well,
I'm older, but I'm colder.

She ain't got sh*t on me.

You don't strike me as
the jealous type, Carla.

Because I'm not.

Then what is it?

You know, I'm gonna make myself
a drink.

You want one?

Scotch, please.

[music]

[Madam]: Open the f*cking door.

Ah, sh*t.

Unchain him.

This n*gga stink.

Needs a f*cking bath.

Go take a shower.

Tandy, where is your shower?

Right through those doors.

I'm sorry, I know it stinks.

Tandy, you know that sh*t is
f*cked up, right?

I'm sorry.

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

Did somebody make you do this?

No.

So, all that money that your
husband has given you

and this is how the f*ck you
spend it?

[laughs] I'm sorry.

You are.

You're sorry as f*ck.

You know what?

Since you enjoy wasting your
money,

you can meet me at my club
tonight.

I want 75,000 cash.

- [laughs]
- Ah, ah, ah.

That's not a question
and it's not an option.

Okay, you're being spared.

Tonight, ten o'clock.

And make sure that mothafucker
gets to my club in an hour.

Clean.

And what kind of b*tch are you,

wearing this sh*t in the
daytime?

So, you wore this all night?
You slept in this sh*t?

Hello, answer me.
You can't hear?

I woke up for round two.

b*tch, you got problems.

Come on, Tommy.

Some nasty sh*t.

Yeah, well, Tommy, nasty b*tches
do nasty sh*t.

- Um.
- Come on.

- My dog?
- b*tch, f*ck you and this dog.

Be at my club on time.

That's what you need to worry
about.

[both laugh sarcastically]
And change your clothes.

Okay.

♪ It's business first and the
bullshit second ♪

♪ That's why we eat good

♪ My OG told me all about the
game ♪

♪ Dope in the free bush

♪ I used to take them trips out
of town ♪

♪ You used to hit her up
[unintelligible] ♪

♪ I've been a man, had to make
sh*t shake ♪

♪ Used to make this
[unintelligible] ♪

♪ I'll run it up for months on
this bread ♪

Did you call her?

Mmhmm.

Yep.

So, what she say?

She said for you to wait for
her.

And she'll give it to you.

That's that bullshit, man.

What?

So, what you really trying to
do, Blue?

What?

- Bet you ain't even call her.
- [Blue]: I did.

No, you did not.
Why you always playing games?

Just go get my money like I told
you to get it.

You want your money?

You want your money, don't you
raise your voice at me.

You want your money, you sit
right there in that chair

and you wait for it.

Don't you raise your voice at
me.

'Cause I am not your mother.

[Amp]: She ain't sh*t either.

Hey.

- What's up?
- Hey, Amp.

What's up, Vickie?

You need some fluffing tonight?

Do I ever need your fluffing?

Damn, what's wrong with you?

Can you please just get out of
my face and leave me alone?

- My bad, sh*t.
- Thank you.

- He don't feel like talking.
- [Vickie]: I can see that.

- Now, get the bar.
- I got it.

What you think I'm here for?

b*tch, I don't f*cking know.

You want to suck d*ck.
You want to get f*cked.

I don't know.

Hmm, well maybe you should try
it.

You wouldn't be so uptight, now
would you?

[laughs] b*tch, ain't nothing
a d*ck can ever do for me.

Mm, [laughs] yeah.

Hey.

Yeah, hi.

What the f*ck you doing?

Just like,

looking and...

- Mm, you're amateur, right?
- Yes, ma'am.

You on the roster for amateur
night and amateur day, right?

Yeah.

[Blue]: Know what that means?

Uh-huh.

No, I don't think you do.

Or else you wouldn't be snooping
around back here.

Oh, I'm not, I'm not snooping.

I was just, I'm just fascinated.

Oh, you fascinated, huh?

Take your fascinated a*s back to
the locker room.

And don't you come out unless I
say so.

- Go.
- Yes ma'am.

What that n*gga doing?

Get the f*ck out my face.

♪ Pray, a n*gga been tryin' just
to get through the day ♪

♪ My dog in a box

♪ They laid him to rest

Here Tommy, take the dog.

Ooh, Madam, I can't take him.

What the f*ck is wrong with you?
It's not a him, it's a her.

Madam, I don't do little dogs.

- Are you serious?
- Madam, I, I don't.

They got them little-a*s heads
with them big-a*s eyes.

Tommy, look at this face.

Are you kidding me?

Madam, I don't.

Yo' big a*s jumping on couches
and sh*t.

That's because he, she scared me
running across the floor

looking like a big-a*s rat.

- Ah sh*t, Tommy.
- Madam, please don't.

Tommy, take her and walk her,
okay?

Ah, don't say nothing else.

I need to get dressed for the
club. Here, here.

I wish you would've
just shot me!

I'm sorry.

Roman, you might wanna practice
holding your breath

while you in there.

I don't even know how we got
here.

You and me, we used to be good.

Yeah, we used to, but Roman,
you stole from me.

I borrowed it.

When you borrow something
and fail to pay it back,

that's called stealing.

If you just let me out,
I can go get it.

Uh-uh n*gga, it's too late for
that.

Madam, look at this.

You got me in a f*cking cage.

sh*t, you win.

- You win.
- Actually Roman, I haven't won

because I still don't have my
money.

If you let me out I'll go get
it.

Nope.

[struggling]

Get the f*ck off of me.

Get off of me.

Get the f*ck off me.

[groans]

You f*cking b*tch.

I'll k*ll you.

I'ma k*ll you.

m*therf*cker.

♪ Uh, yeah, hey what
you came to do, came to do ♪

♪ [unintelligible] looking,
what you came to do ♪

♪ Came to do

♪ [unintelligible] looking,
what you came to do ♪

♪ Came to do

♪ [unintelligible] looking,
what you came to do ♪

♪ I get it poppin',
yeah, I get it crackin' ♪

[song continues in background]

Hi.

Hey.

You okay?

I'm good.

You don't look good.

I'm fine.

sh*t.

Yeah, he's waiting for his
money.

Where's Madam?

[sighs] She's on her way.

But uh, look...

What?

She told me to give it to him.

But if I give it to him,
he'll leave

and never talk.

Madam is gonna be pissed.

Yeah, I'm gonna try to manage
that.

She does not like to be managed.

That I know.

Did you see her face?

Yeah.

It's a chance
I'm willing to take.

It's your funeral.

Uh, don't say that.

[laughs] sh*t,
you know it's true.

Did you talk to him?

He won't talk to me at all.

I'm sorry.

Me too [laughs].

sh*t, I, I screwed up.

Sure you don't want to try?

I did, okay?

Now, I need to get this music
ready for tonight.

Get 'em Dime.

[laughs]

Coming to see Ms. Patty?

- Hey, Blue.
- What up, Blue?

Blue.

What up, Dime?

Yo, what's up, man?

What's up, Doc?

- You good, bro.
- What's up, man?

You dancing?

What's up, bro?

Hey, how does he keep getting
all these days off?

Man, don't sweat it.

Yo, you coming to the dressing
room?

Um, nah man, y'all, y'all go.

Bro, this is a five-man routine,
not a four.

I said I'm not dancing.
I quit.

Alright, that's why I'm not
dancing.

What is going on?

[clears throat]

Go to the dressing room.

Madam'll be here in a few.

Oh my God, what is going on?

Hey, come on, guys.

He know something.

Yo, fellas.

Um, I gotta tell ya,
y'all amazing.

Yeah, we know.

Yeah, and I think
I can get down with y'all.

Yeah, keep hope alive, n*gga.

Hey, maybe one day you will.

I'm telling you guys
how that sh*t go.

The game and all of that.

Hey.

- What?
- Them n*gg*s don't like you.

And they ain't gonna let you
dance with 'em either.

sh*t, they don't even let me
dance with 'em

because I'm a female.

And they not gonna let you dance
because you a white b*tch

with that whack-a*s country
music.

I do more than country.

[Trouble]: Yeah, well,
you better get to it.

Ugh, you even pee like a white
boy.

Yeah, and how does a white boy
pee?

With little drips and tinkles.

Like that.

You want a drink?

I wanna get the hell outta here
and I want my money.

Alright, come on.

[Amp]: So you finally
gonna give it to me?

[sighs] She told me to give it
to you.

And when exactly did you call
her?

You want your money or not, Amp?

Come on.

Here you go.

Blue, what are you doing?

Let the bag go.

Your aunt loves you.

Cool.

Let the bag go.

n*gga, I ain't scared of you.

I didn't say you was.

Your aunt loves you
and Dime loves you.

Really?

The sh*t y'all was about to do
to me in that basement

don't really seem like love,
now does it?

I know what it feels like, Amp,
to k*ll somebody that you love.

That sh*t f*ck with you.

I been feeling that sh*t for
nine years.

Alright?

So, why are you telling me this?

Hmm, it supposed to make me feel
better?

No, it's supposed to make you
hear me.

The sh*t she do is f*cking hard.

She got n*gg*s coming at her
every f*cking day.

And it don't make it no easier
having blood around.

Cool.

I'll make a hell of a lot
f*cking easier.

- 'Cause I'm out.
- No, no, no.

- Blue.
- That ain't what she wants.

I don't give a f*ck what she
wants anymore.

Blue, let this bag go.

You sure?

Just as sure as y'all was about
to k*ll me

in that damn basement.

I know we crazy as sh*t around
here,

but we a family, Amp.

A family that'll f*cking k*ll
each other?

Yeah, we f*ck up.

Can I go now?

What is he doing here?

Huh?

I was giving him his money.

Blue, I told you to do that
hours ago.

I know.
I'm sorry.

- Blue.
- [Blue]: I said I was sorry.

Does he have his money?

Yeah.

Then he can leave.

Can't even f*cking look at me
when you say it.

You have your money,
now f*cking leave.

Gladly, Madam.

Blue, when I tell you
to f*cking do something

you better f*cking do it.
You hear me?

Yes, Madam.

No.

This is real f*cked up the way
you been acting.

Just go, Amp.

No, I gonna say
this sh*t to you.

I love you.

And I woulda died for you.

And now you wanna go and treat
me like this.

n*gga, this is f*cking life.

Okay?
Grow up.

After all the sh*t
that you did for me?

I have done more for strangers
off the street.

Wow, so you gonna stand your a*s
up here

and say you really didn't care
about me at all?

I cannot afford to care

in this business.

So, I didn't mean nothing to
you?

n*gga, does it look like I am
here

to play family f*cking feud with
you right now?!

I don't give a f*ck anymore what
you are in the mood to play.

I am gonna tell you how I feel.

- I don't give a f*ck.
- Well, here it goes.

I loved you.
I loved you.

You were the one that had my
f*cking back.

You were the one that was when I
was sick in the hospital

you were there.
Right?

When I k*lled Shannon,
you were there.

You the one that had the lawyers
coming to the damn jail.

You, that...

You need to go.

Wait, that was you?

Amp, you need to leave.

No, no, no, that was you that
had the lawyer

give me this money, though?

You, you, had my back then and
now you doing this to me, man?

Amp, you are no longer welcome
here.

Get the f*ck out.

You'll never, man.

You'll never f*cking see me
again, yo.

Then go.

What about that song
we listened to last time?

I really liked that one.

- Mm, nah.
- Come on, man.

Just trust me.

Damn, he ain't say nothing to
you.

What he do?

Girl, go find something to do.

I been trying to,
but she's spinning records.

You don't get
your a*s away from me.

Come on...
Damn, broad, damn.

My bad, then. Jeez!

Why are you still standing here?

'Cause I'ma tell you this.

No, you gonna get the f*ck out,
Blue.

After I tell you this.

Blue, I am not in the f*cking
mood right now.

Yeah, I know.

- Mmhmm.
- So, why are you testing me?

Hmm, you gonna k*ll me?

I know you f*cking Madam.

And I know this sh*t
is hurting you.

just like how Kat
was hurting me.

That's why you've been avoiding
me.

Okay, you know me so f*cking
well, Blue.

- Mmhmm.
- You tell me, then.

Alright, I know
you don't like it

when n*gg*s do this sh*t
for you.

Go against everything
that they love for you.

And I know you don't like it
when sh*t hurts.

And this sh*t with Amp, it
hurts.

And Madam, I know when you get
upset,

you get a little violent.

And I know, Madam,
I know you don't say sorry.

Or sh*t like that.

We were wrong.

I was wrong.

And I'm sorry.

I really am.

But that's your nephew.

That's your blood, man.

He got you.

I may not have known it before,

but I know it now.

Are you done?

[scoffs] Tell me
you don't give a f*ck?

Right.

You want me to get
the f*ck out your office?

- Right again.
- Alright.

But I know your heart is
breaking.

Madam, you can be
a coldhearted b*tch

and you can k*ll everything in
sight.

You can still love what you
love.

And Madam, let me tell you
something.

If you get people like me,
Amp, Tommy, and Dime...

you got more than a f*cking
army.

That boy loves you.

And you love him.

Cute dog, by the way.

I love you, Madam.

f*ck!

This fool just don't give up.

Hey, Tommy.

What you want?

I just wanted to thank you.

You gonna learn today.

Um, is, is Madam in?

Luckily for you, she not
speaking to nobody today.

Okay, um, I think I should go to
the hospital.

And what I look like, an
ambulance?

I'm just in a lot of pain, man.

Okay, well, go do
what you need to do.

So I don't think I'll be able
to work tonight.

You think she did all that sh*t

so you can come back and work
here?

She helped me.

Well, she don't care about you.

- But she helped me out.
- Man, go do what you gotta do.

Alright, my bad.

Yeah, all the sh*t's your bad.

I know.

What happened?

Rayshon, what happened?

You was right.

I was right?
What are you talking about?

It wasn't good.

I told you sh*t was gonna get
weird.

You okay?

Yeah, yeah I'm alright.

Okay.

Wait, but where you going?

Um, I gotta go take care of
something real fast.

Uh, I'll be back later, alright?

Okay, I'll hold it down.

f*ck.

[unintelligible]

Man, get yo' a*s up.

Damn, man, I can't...

Alright fellas, who needs me?

sh*t, I'm good.

You see, I told you.

So, you did do the leeches on
your d*ck.

Nah, bro, I just been making
sure I'm together.

sh*t, just keeping it right.

He did that sh*t.

What was that like?

Man, that sh*t was crazy.

I don't even want to think about
it to be real.

Y'all my Chinaman hooked him
up.

Yes.

You have got to stop saying that
ignorant sh*t.

Well, he did.

I can't help her, man.

You need me?

Nah, I'm good.

Good.

Come on, Face.

Let's do it.

Yes, baby, that's what I'm
talking about.

You so damn thirsty.

Damn, every time.

Thirsty a*s.
And I'm sitting in your chair.

Hey, what y'all think going on
with Amp?

sh*t man, I don't know.

I bet this n*gga know.

Get yo a*s over here and tell us
what's going on, man.

Look man, I...

Bro, why are you always doing
that?

What?

Holding sh*t from us and not
telling us.

Look man.

If you guys tell me something,
I'm not gonna just around

and tell everybody.

That's what a real friend does.

No, that's that bullshit.

I'm not telling.

Okay, don't matter.

We gonna find out anyway.

Yeah, I know, you always do.

Exactly.

Lying a*s.

Yeah, we gonna find out.

sh*t.

What?

Teresa's husband just text me
this.

Bro, it's a DNA test?

Yeah.

[Midnight]: What are the
results?

It's your baby?

[phone vibrates]

Yeah, man.

[phone vibrates]

- sh*t, bro, she...
- [phone vibrates]

She calling you, bro.

[phone vibrates]

Hello.

[Kalvin]: You get it?

Yeah.

[Kalvin]: So, the kid is not
mine.

So, when she goes to jail,
you will have to take her.

Damn.

[Kalvin]: It's your baby.

I hear you man.

[Kalvin]: So, have you heard
from her?

I wouldn't tell you if I did.

[Kalvin]: If you do,

I'm being told that she's really
unstable now, man.

So, if you talk to her,
just get the baby.

Yeah, I hear you man.

[Kalvin]: No, I'm telling you,
man, she is not good.

I said I heard you, man.

[Kalvin]: Yeah, okay.

Alright.

Damn.

Bro, what'd he say?

Some sh*t I already know, man.

Man, that b*tch crazy.

Damn, man.

♪ I used to have a bucket,
but now I'm pushing the beats ♪

[ladies cheering]

Ladies, we have some amateurs
that we are considering

moving to the main hour.

- Okay?
- [ladies cheer]

So, let's see what we got.

Your tips will determine
whether they get promoted

or demoted.

[ladies cheer]

So, first off,
y'all know this one.

We got Trouble with a capital T.

[ladies cheer]

And this crazy-a*s white boy

with his crazy-a*s
country music, Cassanova.

[ladies cheer]

Let the battle begin.

It is going down at Club Eden.

[ladies cheer]

♪ Yeah

♪ Can I have a piece of
[unintelligible] ♪

♪ That you holdin'?
Go ahead and show it to me ♪

♪ Cut the games 'cause we ain't
jokin' ♪

♪ Everyday is fast life, driving
like you stole it ♪

♪ Smokin' like a real one

♪ 'Cause I know we make
the paper then we blow it ♪

♪ Pay forward,
get the thang goin' ♪

♪ Make sure you don't owe me,
you don't want us to get open ♪

♪ Leave ya smokin',
pay forward ♪

♪ Light it up and pour it

♪ Empty and reload it

♪ Come back around
and show it ♪

♪ Pay attention to me
when I'm speaking ♪

♪ If I move it's a reason

♪ If you lose
you was sleepin' ♪

♪ If I choose
[unintelligible] ♪

♪ I ain't tweaking,
I'm teachin' ♪

♪ You fall back
'cause you reachin' ♪

♪ Twenty summers I'm leapin'

♪ Jumpin' off

Madam.

Call him and tell him
I wanna talk to him.

[ladies screaming]

Okay.

And f*ck you.

I'm not saying thank you.

[sighs]
There's no need to.

[ladies cheering]

Hey y'all.

- What's up?
- Yo Doc, that girl outside.

What girl?
You know how many we see.

Teresa, n*gga.

sh*t.

Who she with?

She got that baby with her.

Damn.

Go handle that.

Let me get out of these jeans
and go get my robe.

What, Teresa?

- sh*t I'm working.
- [baby crying]

They came to my mom house.

Okay.

They tore her place up room by
room looking for me.

She's so mad.

Okay, well, I can't do nothing
about that sh*t.

[baby cries]

You know this is your baby,
right?

Give her here.

You wanna hold her?

Yeah, I wanna hold her.

Okay.

Thank you.

Wait.

What?

You trying to take her from me.

Teresa.

No.

You tried to set me up.

Set you up?

Why y'all doin' this to me?

Teresa, just let me hold the
baby.

No, look, I just
wanna talk to you okay?

Just, just let me talk to you.

- Look, chill.
- [baby cries]

- I just wanna hold the baby.
- No.

- Teresa let me hold...
- No!

[baby cries]

I love you.

Look, I know.

I love you too.

You are a liar!

And I love the baby.

Teresa, just...

What's her name?

- Teresa.
- What's her f*cking name?

Just let me talk to you.

Teresa!

[screams]

[baby cries]

[music]

♪ You running around with these
zeros ♪

♪ If you're top g*n,
what's a g*n to a torpedo? ♪

♪ b*tch, I'm the b*mb

♪ Cuss a m*therf*cker
like Cleo ♪

♪ Pour gasoline on the couch

♪ Burn down the house

♪ Come put this
pump in your mouth ♪

♪ Bet you can't do it
like me, tho' ♪

[music]

[music]