03x05 - Lost and Found

[bunniefuu]

Put a b*mb on her

and blew her up.

n*gga took a page out

of one of my books.

Previously on

All the Queen's Men

-That n*gga a cop.

-Who?

Casanova.

Look like

she's pretty lit.

Go talk to her.

Let's do it, just one time.

-Get your d*ck off my knee.

-Are you wearing a wire?

We're gonna have to

start to trust each other.

We're gonna be working togethe.

- Where's it at?

- Voila.

Get your a*s off the stage

until the queen has crowned you.

You're gonna have your own spot.

But, first, I need you to do

something for me.

-sh**t him.

-What?

Go on, Trouble. sh**t him!

But, but, but, Madam

What?

He's a cop!

Why the f*ck

do you think he's here?

I can't k*ll no cop.

What difference does it make?

Like, Madam, they gonna be

all over my a*s for this.

Well

You know what,

Trouble?

For once, you're right.

They will f*ck up.

-You know what, Tommy?

- Yes.

I'm confused.

Confused about what, Madam?

Well, was it not Trouble

that said

that she wanted

to be down with us?

-Yeah, that's what she said.

- Okay.

And she also said

that she was loyal.

- Right, she did.

- Okay.

And I know I hear you

keep talking

about being on the main stage.

Am I tripping? Is that right?

Said she wanted a solo

in this b*tch,

to be exact.

"In this b*tch."

That's what it was.

Yeah. So what the f*ck

is the problem?

Speak.

I didn't know it was like this!

Like what?

I didn't know

I had to do all of this!

b*tch, this is the queen's

f*cking g*ng,

so you will be jumped in.

-Do it.

-He's a cop, Madam.

Point the g*n to his head.

It's simple. Just take it,

point it to his head.

Right there.

See that. Right there.

You feel it? It's soft.

It's called a temple.

No.

Put your finger on that trigger.

On the trigger There you go.

There you go.

Oh, you can't get through that,

can you?

Do it. Squeeze it.

This is some sh*t, Madam.

Squeeze it.

Don't do it,

don't do it.

-So, what, you can't do it?

-This is

Huh?

Can you not do it?

This is a lot.

This is a lot, Madam.

He's a cop.

No, no, no.

You said you were down, right?

You down, you loyal,

you wanna do this sh*t?

This is what the f*ck we do.

Yeah, anybody else, Madam.

Can I steal?

Can I steal for you?

I can steal somethin' else

for you Madam.

This is a lot.

Steal?

Madam, Madam,

this is, this is

No, no, no. No, it's not a lot.

It's what you asked for, right?

You said you were down. Right

-Yes, I am

-Stop f*cking cutting me off.

You said you down.

You said you're loyal.

You wanna be in the locker room

with all the fellas?

Wanna do what we do?

Is that what you want?

Huh? 'Cause this is

what the f*ck we do.

Do it.

Do it, Trouble.

Huh?

Madam, I can't. I can't do it.

He's a cop.

I can't. I can't do it.

You can't do it?

No.

Oh, sh*t.

Yeah, yeah, yeah

They know not to play with 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, 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

So when I tell you

that you not ready,

you are not f*cking ready.

Yes, Madam.

Get your a*s

back in the amateur locker room.

She gonna learn today.

No, she's not.

What you gonna do with him?

Please

"Please," what?

I'll do what you want.

I'll do it.

No, you already tried that,

remember?

I don't trust you.

I can get it back.

It's lost.

I don't check in,

they're coming in here,

locked and loaded.

Cool.

I'm serious. I'm serious!

Oh, I just said

that sh*t should be fun.

Let me explain to you

the kind of lady I am.

You see, I, um,

dated this guy once.

Decided I'm gonna try

the regular guy thing.

And he was very basic,

but he had a decent job

and a very big d*ck,

so I said, "Why not?

Let's try it."

He used

to take me out.

Went on vacations,

to the movies.

Dated for, like, six weeks.

You remember that, Tommy?

How can I forget?

Well, after a while, I said,

"Damn, I just,

there's something

that's missing," you know,

just wasn't all the way there.

And then I realized

this n*gga's not living life.

You see, I live for the thrill

of blowing a m*therf*cker's

brains out.

Just wondering,

will y'all catch me?

Maybe yes, most likely no.

That sh*t makes me wet.

I love it.

And something tells me

you most likely kinda like me,

I mean, considering

the line of work you in.

Just know, for me,

win, lose, or draw,

I'm here for all this sh*t.

What are you gonna do with me?

I don't know.

I haven't decided yet.

Please let me write a note

to my kid.

Your kid?

No! Please.

n*gga, calm the f*ck down.

Kids are off limits.

But I hope you don't think,

by telling me

that you got a child,

that was gonna make me feel

some kind of sympathy for you

because I have clinically been

diagnosed a psychopath,

so I am incapable caring

and feeling

and all that kind of sh*t.

I wish I could, I really do,

but the doctor said I can't.

Well, at least

the therapist did.

That's what she told my dad.

I was about 11 years old

when she told him that.

I beat the brakes

off this b*tch.

She was talking sh*t

about my eyes.

Why don't you just think about

you and I working together?

Think about it.

Just think it over.

No.

What she gonna do, man?

I'll just tell you this.

Just count the days

you have left.

Miss me, n*gga

with hate sh*t

Miss me, n*gga with bullshit

Miss me, n*gga

with hate sh*t

Miss me, n*gga with bullshit

I'm a real n*gga

I own sh*t

Mo' money

There's bullshit

Muscle up that grunt sh*t

That mindless n*gga

with my sh*t

Money talk money talk

long sh*t

Me and my lady

like grown sh*t

Pull up

and talkin' more bullshit

Hanger go heavy

be long sh*t

I'm tryna come out

and leave it

Probably got me some more VD

Hoes be out on a bigger D

So I ain't got no time

for no bullshit

So y'all can miss me, n*gga

b*tch wanna ride me

like a ten-speed n*gga

Test me like

a high-speed n*gga

Mm-mm.

Where is she?

Gotta go get it

like Picard n*gga

Walkin' and talkin' sh*t

old n*gga

And then we show ya how to run

a check-up n*gga

Miss me, n*gga

with fake sh*t

Miss me, n*gga

with fly sh*t

Miss me, n*gga

with hate sh*t

Miss me, n*gga with bullshit

Hey, heard you want VIP.

Yeah.

Okay, did you pay your waitress?

Yeah.

Just gotta get

your bill settled.

Okay, sh*t, that ain't nothing.

Ah, you ballin', huh?

-Yeah.

- Okay.

- What'd you do?

-What you mean?

I mean, I ain't never

seen you around before.

So what you do?

Don't worry about all that.

Just know I got money

for the d*ck.

You want Midnight, right?

Yes, I do.

Okay, I got you.

-Thanks.

-I'll be back with your change.

Nah, hold onto it.

You look like you could use it.

Thank you. This b*tch.

This h* tell me

that she like me, yeah

Hashtag wanna be my wifey

yeah

Hope this d*ck is enough

for ya

I'm a heartbreaker

not a lover, yeah

Karma is a bad b*tch

bad boy Blaq, I'm a savage

Stand on my money

an advantage

Saw my old crush

and I f*cked her

Liked I missed her

but the p*ssy average

Listen on

what you might be presented

Push one button to the exit

Only f*cked you

'cause you stunted on me

What the hell's wrong with you?

Oh. Nothing.

Yeah, well, get your a*s

back on the stage.

-Okay.

-Hi, Trouble.

-Hey.

-You calm?

Yeah, I'm good, I'm good.

All right.

What's that about?

This b*tch wanted

to get jumped in.

-Well?

-"Well" what?

She couldn't pull the trigger.

You told her she wasn't ready.

Yes, I did.

Got something to show you.

-Another one?

-Mm-hmm.

Where is she?

She's sitting over there.

- Who? Her?

- Mm-hmm.

That girl ain't never

seen money a day in her life.

And she wearing every label

she got all at once.

Tacky as f*ck.

You want me to take her out?

Nah, nah, let's watch her.

She asked for Midnight.

-Did she?

-Mm-hmm.

I hate to say it, Madam

You think she working with him?

I don't know.

All right, we'll watch.

We'll see.

Okay.

Do me a favor. Text me her name.

We'll make a call.

-Done.

-All right.

Yo, I know y'all heard that.

Heard what?

I swear to God,

I heard two g*nshots.

-You did?

-Yes, man. I

-Hey, yo, Doc.

-Yeah.

Did you hear two shots?

I ain't heard sh*t.

Face,

did you hear two shots?

f*ck, no.

Mm. So we didn't hear sh*t.

So, obviously,

you didn't either.

Okay.

Well, maybe he did.

Face, man.

Where'd you hear them come from?

Man, I don't even know.

I just heard it.

Well, maybe you should go

and look for them, Waldo.

Like I said,

he ain't heard sh*t.

Did you?

No, I didn't.

Mind your f*cking business, kid.

Except, he don't never know how

to mind his f*cking business.

-Amp.

-What? What do you want?

Come on, man. Relax.

Get the f*ck

away from me, Fuego.

Hey, let me holla at you,

homeboy.

What's up?

So you into Dime?

She clearly moved on, bro.

Think you should do the same.

So you think she into you?

I mean, I'm just talking

to her, son.

That's it.

Yeah, okay.

So if you have a problem, bro,

you should definitely go

take it up with her.

No, my n*gga, I'm standing

right in front of you,

taking it up with you, son

-Well, what's up?

-So what's up?

Yo, how the f*ck this n*gga even

get in here in the first place?

Huh? Somebody tell me that.

-That's what I wanna know.

-Exactly.

Well, if you wanna know,

Ms. Madam likes what she sees

Yo, yo, yo, tread real f*cking

lightly, bro.

Your aunty,

she likes what she sees.

Hey, that's my aunt, n*gga.

You must think

you're pretty or some sh*t.

You don't hear that, brother?

The proof is in

the m*therf*cking pudding,

you hear me?

You hear them screaming?

That's because I, me,

I deserve to be here.

The proof is gonna be

when a knife is slashing

your m*therf*cking face,

you hear me?

Well, look, is that

a m*therf*cking threat or what?

-Like a m*therf*cker, n*gga.

-Well, are you finna--

-Amp!

-What? What?

-Come on, man.

-What do you

Are you my momma, Fuego? Huh?

-No, I'm just trying

-All right, so, what,

are you my b*tch?

'Cause that's what the f*ck

you actin like.

Amp, you being a real as*h*le.

And I don't give a f*ck.

Yo, man,

leave Dime the f*ck alone.

Dude been on

some bullshit lately.

-Yeah.

-Yeah, that's the thing, bro.

That n*gga on that sh*t.

Dawg, listen, all right,

I don't want no trouble,

and, look, I ain't looking

for none either.

Yeah, too late, pretty boy.

But I will say one thing.

I will handle mine if I have to.

We'd like to see you do that.

Okay. Okay.

We can keep it there. All right.

Midnight.

What's up?

You got VIP.

Who is it?

What the f*ck

is wrong with y'all n*gg*s?

Do I look like

I'm Eden's secretary?

I don't get it.

All right. Here I come, then.

What you doing?

-What?

-I'm about to go on.

I know.

Well, get your a*s up there

and intro me

I'm not introducing you

from up there.

Oh, so you can introduce

that other country-a*s n*gga

from up there?

See, this is why I stopped

f*cking with people I work with.

This sh*t always ends bad.

Yeah, but you still

f*cking that n*gga,

-feel me?

- Yeah.

And that's a chance

I'm gonna take tonight,

as a matter of fact.

You're a ball, Dime.

Have you seen his d*ck?

I think he can give you

a run for your money.

Bullshit, that n*gga could never

touched the spots I touched

-Anyways. Anyways.

Dime, get your a*s up there

and intro me, yo.

Ladies.

Give it up for

this moth-- fuc--

Amp!

-So that's all I get? Huh?

-Yeah.

Song ain't that long.

You better go out there.

I just wanna be

Wherever you are

I just wanna know

you're there

I just wanna see

Whatever you see

'Cause I know

you not too shy to share

Cause everywhere I go

and everyone I touch

What I already

know is not enough

And no one's taught me

quite like you

No-oh

Following my eyes

searching for the real

Knowing that there's

not much else

Tell me that you

hear what I'm saying

Ooh I swear you know

the very best way to

Teach me, train me,

guide me baby

Only you can release the love

inside me baby

Waited my turn

and I'm ready to learn now

Teach me, train me,

guide me baby

ooh, only you can

What's up, baby?

Hey.

Damn, you in here,

like, every night.

Yeah.

So you tip the house?

Yeah.

sh*t, what you trying to do?

I want that d*ck.

Okay. Sure, I got you.

And I want to wear this.

What's this?

A mask.

And I want you to

throat-f*ck me until I pass out.

Damn, you upping your game, huh?

Yeah, I am.

If you upping that game, you

gotta up that money too, though.

You know I got what you need.

sh*t. Thank you.

Here. Help me put it on.

I got you. Hold on.

Let me eat that p*ssy first

and get ready.

Mm, sh*t, Daddy.

Lay your a*s down.

Okay, Daddy.

That sh*t was crazy today.

Made some good f*cking money.

sh*t.

What's wrong with you?

You good?

Nothing.

-It's hot out there, right?

-Hell, yeah.

Yo, get that money.

No, I'm good, I'm good.

No, something's weird.

Yo, you all right, man?

What's up?

Look, I said

I'm good, all right?

Damn, leave me

the f*ck alone. f*ck.

What's wrong with her?

Period.

You know she's still getting.

-Oh.

- Mm-hmm.

Man, where's Casanova?

I don't know.

I haven't seen him.

Yeah, I ain't seen him since

he went to Madam's office.

Yeah, me too.

Yeah, I wonder where he is,

hope he all right.

Hey, listen,

that kind of wondering

will get you f*cked up

around here, bro.

You right.

Listen, take it from me.

Just, yo, shut your mouth.

Focus on that money.

Focus on your fitness,

and, yo, just watch your back,

all right? I got you.

-Appreciate that, man.

-No doubt, bro. Come on.

Come in.

I was just about to text you.

Tell Joey I'm ready to go.

Madam, I can take you.

What'd I just say?

That Joey is taking you.

What did you want?

You won't believe this.

What?

Ms. Tandy's here to see you.

You kidding me?

No.

Okay. Where's she at?

She's by the front door.

Go bring her to me.

Yes, Madam.

Madam.

Hey. Did Tommy tell you

what I said?

No, what was it?

Then why did you walk in here?

I came here to check on you.

I saw that your door was open.

So you on your job?

-I try to be.

- Okay.

So what is it

that you need from me?

I'm ready to move. Let's go.

All right.

Be ready to move

in five minutes.

Here she is, Madam.

-Hi.

- Hi.

Have a seat.

You gentlemen can leave us.

Yes, Madam.

How are you?

I guess you're probably

wondering why I'm here.

Well, I've got a bit

of good news to share with you.

I see you're not

very chatty today,

so I'll just go on with it.

Madam, I know

we have had our differences.

It's been quite the challenge.

But this information

that I have for you,

I think, you will appreciate.

My husband is entering

the mayoral race.

And that means he'll be able

to assign the chief of police

and so on.

I think we can work together.

And then, if you could

privately endorse him

with the women here at the club,

this district

could certainly swing the vote.

And then any investigation

or anything else

would simply disappear.

But we need something from you.

We'll need to assure

that any of the dealings

that we've had

with certain dancers

stays under wraps.

So what do you say?

I'll let you think about it.

I shall be leaving.

Madam, please let me know

if you'll consider it.

Have a good evening.

Hey, Rayshon.

We miss you.

Yeah.

Baby. Baby.

f*ck. sh*t. Hey.

What the f*ck

is going on in here?

She

wanted this, Madam.

Night, I know you not

doing this sh*t in my club.

-I'm sorry.

-Is this b*tch dead?

No, just passed out.

Get her, Blue.

Hold Blue, hold up now!

That's my tipper, yo!

Can't see that

that b*tch is dead?

sh*t. Oh, damn.

Oh, that was such

Damn.

That was such a high.

- Hi.

-What?

Look, it's late, okay?

And I'm tired.

I would like to go home

and go to sleep.

So I only have a few questions.

About what?

Where'd you get your money from?

What?

Midnight, please

tell your friend

that I do not like

to repeat myself.

Tell her where you got

the f*cking money from.

What? I ain't gotta tell

this b*tch nothing.

- b*tch.

-What the f*ck?

I would like to go one day,

just one f*cking day,

without violence.

How long you known this b*tch?

About a month.

She always paying you

in old bills?

- Yeah.

- How much?

Majority of my money

come from her.

Okay, you can go.

-You sure you don't

-You can go.

Damn, I'll miss that thrill.

Hey, don't leave me here

with her.

You on your own.

Now, as a courtesy,

I'm gonna ask you one more time

because you just learned

that I don't like to do what?

Repeat yourself.

Exactly.

So where the f*ck

you get that money from?

My brother gave it to me.

What's your brother's name?

-William Harvey.

- Bill?

Yeah, that's what we call him.

When did he give you that?

Last night.

So you saw him last night?

-Yeah.

- Where at?

At me and my momma house.

Okay. I think I need to go

pay a visit to your mother.

Why?

Because you're lying.

About what? My brother

did give me that money.

Your brother's dead

and I know it,

so you did not see him

last night.

What?

Bring this b*tch to my car.

Okay, wait, wait, please.

I can expl--

I'm not gonna argue with you.

Come on.

Okay.

Hey, hold up.

Man, what the f*ck you doing?

She's ready to go.

-Look, I said hold up.

-What is it?

Madam, I have a couple of guys

that are riding around

every 15 minutes on motorcycles.

n*gga, it's a motorcycle g*ng

on the same street.

Maybe if your a*s stayed out

of her office

for more than five minutes,

you would know that.

Look, I'm well aware

there's a g*ng around here.

All right, but they be

running like clockwork.

And they're not

Harley motorcycles either.

What you think we should do?

We should sit still

a while longer.

No, I love this sh*t.

Madam, if you not gonna

listen to what I say,

then I can't protect you.

What, are you stupid?

She's Madam.

n*gga, she don't need you.

Madam, I think

you need to reconsider.

I think you need to realize

I have business

with this young lady here.

I'm tired and I wanna go to bed.

Let's go.

There they are.

Get her in the car.

Damn, it's like that?

n*gga, ain't nobody

scared of you.

Then get out the f*cking car.

No.

Move, n*gga.

n*gga, move.

Open the f*cking door.

You got your g*n, right?

If this b*tch shoots me,

then k*ll him.

So you did that sh*t

to my sister-in-law?

No, I did it. You wanna be next?

My brother gonna f*ck you up.

Where is your brother?

You better believe

he's leaving bread crumbs

all around this m*therf*cker

for you to follow.

f*ck you think I am?

Hansel and Gretel?

You know

you no match for him, right?

Mm, I'm a match for you.

-Oh, yeah?

- Mm-hmm.

Have yourself

a good f*cking night.

You do the same.

I like your little toy.

You like this?

Mm-hmm, I just said I liked it.

-It's nice. Is it new?

- Mm.

It just came out.

Drive off then

or lay down, b*tch.

Watch your f*cking mouth.

f*ck off me.

-And, you

-What?

Bang.

Bang.

Boom, scary m*therf*cker.

Let's go.

This n*gga style

Thank you.

Sure.

You're light.

Yeah, I know.

That's not the way to make it

to the main stage.

Well, I know

that there are other ways.

"Other" What does that mean?

Nothing.

Nah, go ahead. If you got

something to say, say it.

No, I'm good.

-Get out of here.

-Bye.

I think I did pretty good.

You keep trying, baby.

-Okay. Yes. Yeah.

-Thank you.

Here you go.

Thank you.

Here you go.

Oh, k*ller night, huh?

-Yeah, quite a night.

-Okay.

-I'll see you.

-All right, be cool.

-Bye.

- Sure.

Here you go, love.

Where's Amp?

In the dressing room,

being a real as*h*le.

sh*t.

I can go get him if you want.

No. So he can be more pissed?

Yeah, the man be giving me

a hard time.

No, I'll get Tommy to do it.

All right.

Tommy.

Come on.

Amp hasn't tipped out yet.

All right. I'll get him.

-Okay, thank you.

-Look, I'm gonna wait for you.

-D

- No, look,

Midnight is gone.

He left with Madam.

Dime, I'm gonna

wait for you, all right?

-Okay. I'm good.

- All right

Okay, well, look,

how long you expect?

I don't know, I got a lot to do

before I can leave, so

Yeah, I feel that, but, look,

I'm gonna be over there

at the bar, waiting for you.

Okay. Fine.

I'm gonna be waiting, I'm gonna

be chilling, all right?

I'll see you later.

-Okay. Great.

-All right.

What the f*ck are you doing?

Come on, n*gga, get up.

What the f*ck do you want?

Get up.

n*gga, leave me the f*ck alone.

I'm resting, bro.

Well, you can rest

at your damn house.

We got a club to close up.

Come on, Amp.

n*gga, how much

you had to drink?

None of your

f*cking business, n*gga.

Well, you smell

like a whole damn bottle.

Who the f*ck cares?

Whatever, man,

hurry the hell up.

I need a f*cking raise.

What the f*ck is wrong with you?

Whatever.

What the f*ck

you do to that n*gga?

-Tommy

- Dime.

You need to give that n*gga

a hug or something.

That n*gga acting

a straight damn a*s.

I have to wrap this up.

Mm-hmm. Do what you gotta do.

-What the f*ck?

-Hi.

What the f*ck

is you doing in here?

I just wanted to come

take a look around.

Look, you got a warrant?

Nah, there's no need

for one of those.

f*ck, you don't.

No one will ever know

that I was here.

I got cameras all around

my house.

What the f*ck

is you talking about?

sh*t. Oh.

You mean these cameras?

Yeah, they're so easy

to scramble.

Get the hell out of here.

I just wanna talk.

What the hell do you want?

I wanna talk to you

about making a deal.

Now you know, come on,

I ain't got nothing

to say to you

about that sh*t. What?

Why? Oh, because the last time

you made a deal with me.

I remember.

Yeah, the last time you put

a f*cking wire in my jacket.

Yeah, I hope you did remember.

Well, don't be mad

'cause it was worth a shot.

The only thing

that's gonna be worth a shot

is you getting shot in your a*s

if you don't get

-the f*ck out my house.

-Woah, okay.

All right. Well, look,

if that's how you feeling,

here, use mine.

Go ahead.

Don't tempt me.

I just wanna talk.

You're tempted.

What?

Yeah, you tempted.

-Tempted?

-Yeah.

You want some d*ck.

Please, you're delusional.

No. Look, you come to my house,

unannounced, right?

- Mm-hmm.

-You come in,

you turn off the cameras.

You turn off the cameras 'cause

you don't wanna get caught.

What you need is a tune-up.

-A tune-up?

-Yeah, tune-up.

Wow. Yeah, you crazy.

Yeah. Maybe.

Do you really think I'm gonna

risk my entire investigation

that I've worked so hard on

just to sleep

with the likes of you?

Yeah, you would.

That's why you here.

Now, let's do it.

I mean, come on. sh*t.

You think

this makes me uncomfortable?

No. Actually, I think

it makes you wet.

Okay. This is not happening.

It is happening.

I just came here because I want

you to work with me.

You know that sh*t's

not happening.

Well, I wish

you would reconsider

'cause I'm gonna make it

worth your while.

Yeah. And, uh,

I'm gonna make this

worth your while.

Kenny, um

What's wrong?

I mean, I've been in jail

and sh*t all night long.

But how you want it?

Clean or you want it like this?

You should pull your pants up.

Should I?

Yeah, you want it like this.

I know your type,

all strong-acting and sh*t

but, really, you just wanna

be dominated

and punished

at the same damn time.

So you tell me, how you want it?

Does this normally work?

Yeah, it does.

All I want is for you

to reconsider my offer.

You know what? I got you.

-You do? Okay.

- Yeah.

I got you, but, first,

I need to check

Uh-huh, uh-huh.

You don't get to touch me.

Well, watch me touch myself.

Kenny.

Wow.

This is your last chance.

And this is your last chance.

You see how hard I am,

just looking at your sexy a*s?

Come on, Detective.

I'm leaving.

Where you going?

You don't want nothing to do

with this PHD?

From the Doc?

Yo.

You look good

just like my baby momma

I might risk it all

with no problem

Do it right now

I got no options

It be feeling good

don't wanna stop it

Girl, I'm trying to be

your baby daddy

I'm not one in love

Don't be naggin'

I can't control

when you get this nasty

I'm not pullin' out

Don't give me that bit

Boy, you know I like that

Boy, you know I bite back

Don't open up

that other side

Don't f*ck around

and get trapped

I have you going so crazy

Screamin' I have a favorite

-Please.

-Shut the f*ck up.

Kasha, what is going on?

Hi.

Who the f*ck did you bring

in my damn house?

My name is Madam.

Well, it's too late

for her to have company.

So you need to get out of here.

I don't think so. Not yet.

Is your son's name Bill?

Why? Have you heard from him?

I have.

Well, where the hell is he?

He's dead.

-What?

- Yeah,

he stole money, apparently,

from the wrong person, so

No, don't tell me that.

That's my baby.

Oh, I'm sorry about your baby.

So your son

stole my f*cking money.

And your daughter here has been

spending it at my club.

-Club?

- Yeah.

And it's a strip club too.

Now, I'm not sure how close

you and your daughter are

on, you know, the kind

of sh*t she's into,

but, um, she really enjoys

getting throat-f*cked

and passing out.

What are you saying to me?

I'm saying she likes to gag

on big, black d*ck

like his in particular.

You need to get out of my house.

I'd love to do that

'cause this m*therf*cker stinks.

But I can't, you see.

I need my money.

I don't know

what you're talking about.

You don't know

what I'm talking about?

No, I don't know

what you're talking about.

Okay. Well, then I think

it might be time

for you to take your shot.

What are you talking about?

I don't need a shot.

Oh, you don't?

So you not diabetic?

Right. It's time

for you to take your shot.

Blue, go check the refrigerator

and bring me back a needle.

You trying to k*ll me.

Exactly.

You trying to k*ll me.

Who are you?

I'm a f*cking pathogen

that has been sent here to

destroy everything in my path,

including you, you, and whatever

the f*ck else you got.

-You got it?

-Right here.

- Thank you.

- What are you doing?

Please, don't hurt

my mother.

Well, somebody

better start talking.

No, she doesn't know anything.

Okay, well, what do you know?

I don't know nothing.

He just gave us the money,

then he left.

Oh, so he did give you

the money, though.

All right,

check this m*therf*cker.

Listen, I don't have

no money here.

Now, I'm a good Christian woman.

Please, don't do this!

You a good Christian woman?

- Yes.

-Oh, okay.

You got a nasty-a*s daughter

for a Christian woman,

just so you know.

- Madam.

- Yeah.

Oh, sh*t, who the f*ck is this?

That's my husband.

-He has dementia.

- Okay.

Go check the mail.

Find his name.

Look him up.

If I had the money,

I would give it back.

Right, 'cause you're a good

Christian woman, right?

-Yes. I am.

- Okay.

I heard you.

Well, let's see

what this is. Oh.

Says that you been keeping him

from his kids.

And they sued you? Wow.

And you getting yourself

social security, I see.

No, that is not true.

They weren't treating him right.

Right, and having him chained

here in a f*cking wheelchair,

smelling like sh*t,

that's treating him right here?

You need to get the f*ck

out of my house, you b*tch.

Oh, my God, did she

just swear at me?

I thought you were Christian.

Huh? Right! Night!

Come check this sh*t.

Don't you dare. Don't you dare!

Got something.

And there it is.

So I assume you didn't know that

that was there, either,

did you? Hm.

Do you know who I am?

I do.

You a dead b*tch.

No. No! No!

Momma, Momma, wait Momma.

Get my f*cking money.

Momma, momma.

Wait, wait, wait.

Good night, baby.

Momma, Momma,

please, Momma, wait.

Momma, wait.

Please, Momma, wait.

Help!

-Yo

-Hey, help me, help me!

-What the f*ck?

-Help me.

f*ck are you doing down here?

I said, what the f*ck

are you doing down here?

For the record

I been breakin' records son

That's what happen when I mix

that Henny with that whiz-ey

f*ck' with my money means

I'm f*ck' with you liz-ife

Don't let the cramp get you

caught up in the hizz-ey

Hold up b*tch

I'm bizzy on the phone

Talkin' bizzness

Full on 30 n*gg*s

they were f*ck' witnezz

All up on my nutz

Saudi n*gg*s in my children

Show 'em how to go and flip

a hunned to a million