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Is God Is (2026)

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Is God Is (2026)

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[birds chirping]

[indistinct chattering]

Man, she ugly.

[girl 1] Did you see her face?

[boy 1] Ugly.

[kids] [chanting] Ugly girl!

ugly girl! [giggling]

-[baseball bat thudding]

-[children yelping]

[boy 2] Stop it!

I'm gonna tell!

-You stop!

-[boy 1 crying loudly]

[children screaming]

[young woman 1] Twins.

[both gasp]

Them twins burnin'.

They been burnin'.

They had no say in it.

Just burn...

and burn.

[intriguing music playing]

[young woman 2]

They got their own ways.

[young woman 1] Eat... sleep...

dream, all alone together.

-And burnin' all the while.

-[cereal pouring]

[car doors opening and closing]

[car engine starting]

[little girl

giggles, distorted]

[engine revs]

[young woman 1] Them twins...

them burnin' twins...

always on the outside,

lookin' in.

[young woman 1]

You dropped this.

If one finds trouble...

[young woman 2] ...the other

can feel it and come runnin'.

-Thanks. Thank you.

-Mm-hm.

[young woman 2]

Racine is the rough one

who still got

some pretty to her.

Racine.

[gasps]

[Racine] Looking like

she looked,

Anaia don't get to be mean.

Racine does, though.

What you lookin' at,

pretty girl?

Huh?

Huh?

[Racine and Anaia]

She got both their mean.

[grunts aggressively]

Yeah, but he was

always gonna fire us.

He a little b*tch.

He a big b*tch.

He a d*ck-in-the-negatives

a*s b*tch.

He a breath-smell-like-sh*t-

took-a-sh*t-

in-his-mouth a*s b*tch!

Ooh!

-Ooh!

-Ooh!

Ooh!

Who's that from?

I don't know.

[Anaia] And suddenly,

it's like

everything

that's been missin'...

tryin' to make its way back.

[woman] Hey there, baby girls.

[Anaia] Mama.

Look at y'all.

Oh, sh*t.

We got a mama?

Yep. It say right here.

I thought they said

she was dead in a fire.

Well, she ain't.

[Anaia] She live in the South?

Yep.

Way in the South?

Yep.

Twin?

Uh-uh.

-"Uh-uh" what?

-I know what you gonna say.

[both] Seems like we gotta go

to where she at.

See, I knew you was gonna

say something stupid.

How is that stupid?

'Cause she don't know us,

and we don't know her.

She know our names.

She know how to find us.

We gotta go see her.

And we ain't got no job.

Ain't sh*t else to do.

Why she ain't come see us

in all these years?

Only one way to find out.

-Let's go.

-Now?

Right now 'cause she finna go.

Where she finna go?

Die.

[scoffing] Die?

-She gonna die?

-Yep.

[both spit]

-Don't.

-Do.

[Anaia] Don't.

Do.

You cried about that kitten

we couldn't get

out the engine that one time.

Mm-hm. The one that died.

You cried, remember?

-All emotional.

-Yeah!

I do be getting

all emotional sometimes.

-[chuckles]

-Like a lil punk.

Yeah, yeah.

Ha ha.

Like a lil b*tch.

[giggles]

Now you takin' it too far.

-Switch.

-[chuckles]

But for real though, twin,

we need to go.

I got stuff to do.

-I gotta meet up with Ellis.

-Ellis who?

-Oh, him.

-[chuckles]

We supposed to meet up.

Here we go again

about that man she met online.

What you gotta meet up

with him for?

We need

to talk about the future.

Ain't you told me...

he don't like for you to look

at him while y'all doing it.

I let him get it from behind.

If I look at him, I might

start catching feelings.

I ain't trying

to catch feelings.

Twin...

I ain't got men falling

all over me like you, 'Cine.

Some of us gotta make do.

If we don't go now...

we might

not get another chance.

[Anaia] Where Racine go,

Anaia always gonna follow.

Ain't no choice but to...

[Racine] Go meet

her m*therf*cking destiny.

[hip-hop music playing]

[Anaia whooping]

[both whooping]

[both laughing]

[hip-hop music

continues playing]

[Anaia] Hey! Hey!

[Racine] 'Cine wonderin'

if she look like her mama.

If maybe

they got the same smile,

or laugh, or somethin'.

[hip-hop music stops]

[both] You look good.

thanks. [chuckle]

[both sigh]

-You think she gonna like it?

-She gonna like it?

[Anaia] You ready?

To see God?

God?

She made us, didn't she?

You gonna get struck down.

[Anaia] Wait, my name

ain't spelled right.

Good mornin'.

[Ruby] They good.

Those are my girls.

Don't mind the smoke.

It's for the pain.

Glad y'all could make it.

I had the nurse put

that sign on the door.

We really like that sign.

I'm ugly, but I don't bite.

Come closer

so I can feel y'all.

My girls.

How you been, Mama?

Oh, you know...

dyin'.

[Racine, Ruby,

and female attendants laugh]

Yeah, yeah. I see that.

We work in an office.

'Naia got a boyfriend.

She got somethin' else too.

-Ma'am?

-Nothin'.

She quiet.

Hi, Mama.

I ain't wrote you, 'Naia,

'cause you be

gettin' all emotional.

Been that way

since you was a little girl.

I ain't wanna upset you.

I wanted y'all

to think I was dead.

Who want a mama...

that's burnt up to where she

look like an alligator. Huh?

What happened?

-[female attendants] Child.

-[female attendant 1] Mm-mm-mm-

mm-mm-mm-mm-mm.

[female attendants] Girl.

[sighs]

Well...

It was just a...

Regular day.

[whimsical cartoon

song playing over tv]

I was just getting y'all food

ready in the kitchen when...

[door thuds]

[door thuds]

And again.

[breathing anxiously]

Hm...

[door thuds]

[continues breathing anxiously]

-[chuckles softly]

-[door thuds]

i'm praying

now. [sobs softly]

I'm prayin', please, please be

a branch against the window.

Even though I know

ain't no trees

near our windows.

Hm.

[breathes deeply]

Maybe it's the neighbor's dog.

Wasn't nothin' in there

but a bone-tired woman.

[gasps]

He's just standing there.

Face as plain as a slice of

wheat bread talkin' about...

"Hey."

Like he ain't just break

into my bathroom.

Like it wasn't

no restrainin' order.

[woman screams and cries]

Wasn't much to say.

I could have reminded him...

that he wasn't supposed

to be within 100 yards

of this house...

or I was just fixing dinner.

Or...

I could let him touch me.

He do got a tender side.

You gotta understand.

Men like your daddy

always got a tender side.

[gasps]

[choking]

[ominous music playing]

[man whistling whimsical tune]

[Ruby] He tell y'all

it's a game.

Let's wake mommy up.

-[flames whooshing]

-[young Ruby screaming]

[toddlers screaming]

[whimsical cartoon

song playing over tv]

[man whistling

along to song over tv]

[young Ruby and sisters

continue screaming]

[toddler Racine crying

and yelling indistinctly]

[toddlers continue screaming]

[man continues

whistling whimsical tune]

[young Ruby screaming in pain]

[toddlers continue screaming]

[young Ruby wailing in pain]

[match flicks]

-[screaming and crying stops]

-[distant dogs barking]

[man exhales]

Them scars you got...

was when you tried

to get the fire off of me.

[Anaia sobs and shudders]

'Naia, you got burnt up worse

'cause you was tryin' hardest

to save me.

I'm sick to my stomach.

[whimpers]

She gonna be all right.

She just...

you know...

You always been

my big girl, Racine.

You came out first...

screamin' bloody m*rder.

[chuckles]

Born that way.

Somethin' I need

to ask y'all to do...

but I don't know

if y'all up to it.

We up to it.

We can do anything.

We strong.

Ain't we strong, 'Naia?

Yeah.

I''mma keep this real simple

for you.

Make...

your daddy...

dead.

Dead.

Dead.

And everything around him...

you can destroy it, too.

I think he took up

with some b*tch.

k*ll his spirit...

then the body...

like he did me.

Make him dead.

Real dead.

Yeah.

[scoffs softly]

-Uh...

-[Racine] Uh... Uh.

[hesitates] See...

-Um...

-[Anaia] Uh...

[Racine] [hesitating] Mm...

-Now, see, it's, we...

-Um, it's, we not...

-It's kinda... It's... Mama...

-That's not somethin'...

we respect...

that you're dyin' and all...

[scoffs]

But...

this seem a lil crazy.

[chuckles nervously]

Crazier than settin' your wife

on fire

in front of her kids...

then abandoning them?

Changing your name...

and startin' another life

like nothin' ever happened?

-Okay, you got a point.

-Mm. Yeah.

But, uh...

You sure

you don't wanna just...

forgive and forget?

Pull this blanket off of me.

[ominous music playing]

[Anaia gasps]

No peace...

until I know he's gone.

[both breathing heavily

and sobbing softly]

Can y'all do that

for your mother?

Just one last thing

before I die.

Just tell us

where to find him.

[country music

playing over radio]

'Cine's startin'

to think Anaia...

gonna keep up

this lil weak-a*s...

silent treatment

for the rest of her life!

She startin' to think

'Naia like being perceived...

as a weak-a*s b*tch.

Ain't no other explanation

for this kinda behavior

when we got sh*t to do.

Meanwhile, 'Naia wondering

why Racine

ain't smart enough...

to see she being used.

She startin' to think

Racine can tend

to be a dumb-a*s...

reactive-a*s b*tch

who ain't got no sense!

If I'm dumb, you dumb.

And if I'm weak, you weak!

Since we come

from the same cell, b*tch!

Oh. Oh, there she go,

gettin' all emotional!

She ain't come see us, 'Cine!

She ain't come see us

in all these years

and now this!

You know good and well

you woulda sh*t yourself...

if she'd have come see us

when we was kids...

looking like that,

talkin' about,

"I'm your long-lost mama."

She stayed away

'cause she knew

it was best for us.

I don't know, 'Cine.

I don't know!

[loudly] We ain't got time

for this, 'Naia!

We ain't K*llers!

[in low voice] I am.

-[gulps] Who you done k*lled?

-Don't worry about all that.

Think about it

this way, 'Naia.

He the one responsible

for everything bad

that's happened to us.

All them foster homes.

Every time someone

called us ugly...

the stares, every fight.

Imagine what our lives

would look like...

what we would look like,

if he hadn't done it.

[tender music playing]

[handsome man] [whispering]

You're so gorgeous.

Oh, baby, you are lookin'

-so, so good.

-[giggling]

How we gonna live

with ourselves if we do this?

Better.

sh*t. This is the purpose.

This is destiny type sh*t.

This is ours, 'Naia.

I can feel it.

I ain't one for no killin'.

You ain't gotta be.

I'll do it myself.

But I need you to

at least keep me company

till I get there.

I mean, yeah.

She made us, so...

she is kinda like God.

Like you said.

Yep.

Yep. And we ain't finna

leave God hanging, right?

You ready?

Yep.

Good.

We gonna do this.

We gonna do it right.

Starting with...

The lady he took up with

after he burnt us up.

Lady by the name of Divine.

[adventurous music playing]

She stay on Perry Street.

In a ugly-a*s house

with purple steps.

Can't miss it.

This don't feel right.

She ain't say it was a church.

[Divine] Hallelujah!

Hallelujah!

[mirthfully]

Oh, God, help me with this.

[exclaiming] Oh-h*-h*-h*.

Oh.

The spirit of wickedness

is leaving this boy...

-as I speak these words! Ha!

-Yes, Lord.

The devil knows

that the holy waters...

-of the Lord are coming...

-[women humming]

-and it is afraid!

-[woman exclaims]

[Divine] Can you feel

the rhythm of that fear...

pulsating

in this room, saints?

-Ha! Ha!

-[congregation exclaiming]

[Divine] Is the devil,

hey, hey...

-in this room? Hey!

-Hey!

There he go. He done got me.

I feel him!

Oh, that m*therf*cker got me!

[gasping loudly]

[scoffing]

You ain't sh*t, devil!

[congregation exclaims]

-Yes.

-Oh, hell, no.

[Divine] [out of breath]

Seems we...

have some...

guests.

[chuckles] Hello.

Y'all make 'em feel welcome.

Praise the Lord.

Hallelujah.

You oughta

let Mother Divine baptize you.

She'll take and knock them

things right off.

-Mm-hm.

-Knock 'em right off...

like she knocked off

George's sleep apnea.

Now he ain't got

to lay on the porch no more.

Mm-hm.

[china clinks]

Well, well...

You're his girls?

-Yes, ma'am.

-Genetically, anyway.

We don't know him.

[chuckles]

Ezekiel...

these your half-sisters.

[Ezekiel chuckles]

They look

like they in the world.

[Divine] Oh, don't be

judgmental, son.

His girls in my place.

[sighs]

Your mama told you

that I was with him

during the trial?

-Yes, ma'am.

-Mm-hm.

Must find it strange

I take up with a man

been accused of such things.

Well, I mean...

That's your business.

[chuckles]

We just wanna know

if you could tell us

where he at.

Let me tell you girls.

He was so broken.

It was all he could do

to get up in the mornin'.

Came to me a mewling calf.

But he was a bull

after I was through

nursing him.

Mm. Nursin'.

-Mm.

-[smacks lips and laughs]

And then he said he had to go.

But before he left...

he kissed the palm

of my hand...

[kisses]

and promised

he'd be back for us...

and we'd be married.

Mm-hm.

So, do you know where he went?

Oh, I don't know.

Where do all the good men go?

[laughs]

We don't know, miss.

I kept his stuff for him.

Go on.

[Divine chuckles]

[gospel music playing]

If you find him...

tell him...

that Divine

kept her promise...

[Ezekiel] That's right, Mama.

...that she's still

in a white dress,

beating at the devil.

Ever faithful to her man.

Ever faithful! Yes, Lord!

Tell him about the church.

Tell him Divine says it's his

when he return.

[Ezekiel] That's right.

That's my daddy.

How long ago he leave you?

I was pregnant with Ezekiel.

[Racine] what? [stutters]

Oh, uh...

You been sitting up,

waiting on a man

who left you pregnant?

A man who just got through

setting his wife and kids

on fire?

A man who ain't tell you

where he was goin'?

That's the man you waitin' on?

The Bible says...

I can see...

that you're septic with anger

and a spirit of devilment.

And I can see that he...

[imitating gospel singing]

laid... Ha!

...that d*ck right...

'cause that's the only reason

that I'd be sitting up...

waitin' on a man.

'Naia wondering why Racine

can't keep her mouth shut

sometimes.

Just sometimes,

when there's a lot at stake!

Look at them.

That's a damn cult.

How we gonna find out

where he at now?

mm-mm. mm-mm. [laughs]

Ha!

What's that?

Looks like an address book

to me.

-Twin.

-[giggles]

Yep. Grabbed it

while ol' girl

was running her mouth.

[both panting]

[Racine] The f*ck?

[Anaia] That's his lawyer,

I guess.

[shrieks] They took my...

Those two, those two...

oh, you so wicked! [cries]

Oh, they got... that book...

It's a address...

It's got my book...

They got...

[Divine exclaiming

and speaking indistinctly]

-[laughing incredulously]

-[Ezekiel] You demons!

Bring back that book!

That's my daddy's book!

You ain't sh*t, devil!

[Racine and Anaia

cackling gleefully]

-[liquid trickling]

-How we gonna k*ll him, Twin?

We ain't doin' it.

Remember, you doin' it.

-You know what I mean.

-[both urinating]

How should it go down?

A g*n?

[scoffs] A g*n?

Where you gonna get a g*n?

Steal one or somethin'.

That ain't no good plan.

You should just do it quiet.

With poison or somethin'.

Poison is a punk-a*s,

b*tch-a*s way

to k*ll somebody.

At least he'd be dead.

And it won't be

a lot of blood.

I don't like blood.

I know.

We'll push him off a buildin'.

What if he grab one of us

on the way down?

What if we knock him out,

then push him

off the building?

How hard you have to hit

someone to knock 'em out?

I don't like it.

-You don't like none of it.

-'Cine...

we ain't K*llers.

We come from a man

who tried to k*ll our mama...

and a mama

who wants to k*ll that man.

It's in the blood.

Now let's go find that lawyer.

[announcer]

Chuck Hall does it all, y'all.

-[chuck imitating g*n shots]

-Slip and fall. Bloody brawl.

You in trouble?

[announcer]

Chuck Hall's got your back.

Moldy wall. Dog maul.

He'll do it all,

I'm tellin' y'all.

-[chuck imitates dog growling]

-[announcer chuckles]

Chuck Hall.

-[punch lands]

-[chuck groaning]

[objects crashing]

You think he in there

getting beat up?

What you gonna do with that?

Take your sock off.

[Anaia] Twin...

is that...

You not finna...

We don't know

what we walkin' into.

-[blows landing]

-[chuck groaning]

[groans]

One...

[both grunt]

-Two...

-[chuck groaning]

-Three!

-[chuck coughs]

That gonna be all

for you today, love?

You want me to, like,

elbow you or nothin'?

Hm.

All right.

See you Thursday.

[Chuck] Chuck Wendell Hall...

is a man with no tongue

in his head.

In the years

since the terrible incident,

which has taken his tongue...

he has developed

a strict regimen...

including enlisting

the services of a woman

-skilled at inflicting pain.

-[grunts]

For he knows that someday...

someone will come...

[groans]

...and when

that someone comes...

he intends to be ready.

[breathing heavily]

-We'll see.

-No.

We just wanna know

if you could tell us

where he at.

Do you know where he went?

That ain't for you to decide.

Right now, he the only one...

standing between us...

and our mission...

and God is finna die.

"Go home.

"Get yourselves

into a trade school

"or a community college.

"Maybe take up

with a sporting young man...

"ambitious if not handsome...

"and live out your lives...

"with as little misery

as can be managed

"given your plight."

-That's it?

-[Chuck] Mm.

[grunting softly]

[softly] Twin.

This fool gonna

tell us somethin'

if I gotta beat it outta him.

[Chuck] The

moment has arrived.

Oh, you ain't afraid, huh?

He offers himself

to the stranger.

I don't like this, Twin.

As if a lamb to the slaughter.

We could just go.

'Cine wish 'Naia

would shut up.

-[groaning]

-[gasping]

Oh, sh*t.

What'd you do that for?

[Racine] I don't know.

[Chuck] It would seem the only

way to get rid of them...

is to tell

of the unfortunate incident...

that has taken his tongue...

and his will

to practice criminal law.

He had to tell of havin'

taken him home

after celebrating the verdict.

[laughing]

How he'd smiled quite a lot.

Such bright white teeth.

How he'd offered

to get him permission

to see his twin girls

one last time.

How the man

had thought it over.

"No," he'd said.

-[inaudible]

-"Probably not a good idea.

"I might have the impulse

to finish the job."

Such bright white teeth.

[man continues laughing]

How he'd tried smiling back...

but a man like that...

a man like that can tell.

[chuck screams]

-[flesh squelches]

-[chuck sputtering]

[sinister music playing]

[sisters] "For fear

that it would wag,

"he took my tongue."

[Anaia] Dang.

Just ripped it out your mouth?

-[marker scribbling]

-[sighs]

"He will be back

for the rest of me."

"I've been preparin'

to die well."

You ain't got to.

'Cine gonna k*ll him.

If you tell us where he at.

[Chuck] Hall cannot tell

whether this is his most noble

or cowardly act.

[chuck panting]

[chuck grunts]

[rap music playing

over speakers]

It goes, it goes,

it goes, it goes

It goes, it goes,

it goes, it goes

Guillotine

-Yeah

-[rapping along] Yeah

Sit in the dark and ponder

How I'm fit to make the bottom

Fall through the floor,

and they all

Fall down, yeah

It goes, it goes,

it goes, it goes

It goes, it goes, yeah

Out of the shadows

Barrage of witch tongue...

[rap music playing softly]

f*ck is you doin'?

[rap music playing loudly]

What's wrong with you?

I don't like

how you been acting.

Oh, uh-uh, pull over.

What?

-I said pull this sh*t over!

-Stop!

You been looking at me funny,

like I'm the monster...

and I'm sick of it.

You got something

you wanna say?

You enjoyin' this sh*t

too much!

You finna go k*ll somebody,

Twin.

Ain't we been k*lled, 'Naia?

-[exhales sharply]

-[car door opens]

[car door closes]

We been stepped on again

and again and he did that.

And I ain't finna feel sad...

about giving him

what's coming to him!

[rear car door opens]

[rear car door closes]

'Cine always want to go

right up to the edge.

Feel like it's 'Naia's job

to catch her

'fore she fall in.

You so mad, Twin.

Ain't you?

[sobbing softly]

I wanna tell somebody

they ugly.

I wanna step on somethin'

for once...

see what it feel like.

Must feel good

if everybody else

keep doin' it.

[chuckles]

Remember how

second foster daddy

used to snap the belt at us?

[Anaia] Wasn't no us.

That was you.

'Cause you laughed

every time he came

down the stairs...

so you'd always

get a whoopin'.

He the first person I k*lled.

You ain't k*ll him.

He had a heart attack.

He had it 'cause

he kept whoopin' me.

He kept whoopin' me

'cause I kept doing stuff

to make him whoop me...

'cause I knew it would

k*ll his pork-chop-sandwich-

every-motherfuckin'-morning

a*s.

[both laughing]

-I gotta pee.

-Mm.

-[motorcycle engine rumbling]

-[urinating]

[exclaims]

[Anaia gasping]

[Racine] Oh, sh*t. Let's go.

Come on, come on, come on.

[both panting]

You got that sock?

It's in the car. sh*t.

[biker grunting]

[biker panting]

[whimpering]

[hammer rumbling pipe grooves]

-[hammer thuds]

-[breath trembles]

[Anaia grunting loudly]

[biker grunting]

-[shrieks]

-[Racine yells]

[Racine grunts]

[door thuds]

[biker speaking

indistinctly, muffled]

[helmet thudding]

[Racine] What the hell?

[exhales]

Boy, what's wrong with you?

[out of breath] So y'all think

y'all just gonna k*ll him?

-What?

-Just chop him down!

That's what y'all think?

My daddy. Mine!

The man who made me.

He who made Ezekiel?

That's who y'all think

y'all gonna k*ll?

Him? Him?

Him?

Him?

him? [echoes]

[Racine] You ever wanna scrape

your scars off...

and see what's underneath?

[scoffs]

What's the point of that?

I don't know.

I be wondering

what I look like.

It don't do me

no good to wonder.

What we gonna do

about them other twins, Twin?

God said destroy

everything around him.

No, she said we could.

She said we could destroy

everything around him.

Well, if they anything

like that fool...

they ain't gonna give us

no choice.

They innocent, Twin.

They can't help

being his kids.

Ain't nobody innocent.

They probably sit up at dinner

and laugh about us and God.

Stop that.

They ain't done nothin' to us.

Fine.

Look.

[gasping]

-[Racine exclaims in relief]

-[Anaia laughing]

[both laughing]

Wait. Twin?

Yep.

This kinda feel

too good to be true, don't it?

[pipe gurgles]

sh*t.

-[bus clunking]

-[baby crying]

We here.

[dramatic music playing]

[Young men] Twins.

[young man 1] Those twin boys

in that beautiful house

have lived lives

of comfort and strife.

Each deals with the confusions

of life in his own way.

[hip-hop music playing]

[young man 2] Scotch masks

his vulnerabilities

with wildness.

[young man 1] Whereas Riley

has learned

to keep still and quiet.

[woman] Their mother, Angie...

is doing exactly

what she's always done.

Wiping and dusting

and polishing...

and scrubbing every inch

of their very nice house...

exactly the way he likes it.

His hats arranged by style,

casual to dressy.

His boots by material...

his leather to the left,

gators to the right.

His neckties

arranged by color.

His slacks by brand

and his shirts by fabric.

He has made it very clear...

the importance of honoring

everything

in its rightful place.

A man in his place.

A woman in hers.

-[door thudding]

-[distorted screaming]

-[Angie] Stop!

-[distorted sobbing]

No, please, don't!

No, no, no.

Not today, Angie.

Not today.

-[urinating]

-[whispering] Today Angie's

choosin' a new path.

[chuckles softly]

[Angie chuckling]

I mean,

that's straight bars, man.

-You don't hear that?

-I'm trying to read.

-Do you wanna hit this?

-I'm good.

-Boy, you trippin', man.

-Get that outta my face.

Breathe this.

[muffled indistinct chattering]

Pretty.

I'm just sayin'.

That for

what I think it's for?

God gonna get her blood,

I guess.

[panting]

[Angie] Any other day,

Angie would hoist her own

suitcases into the trunk.

[whispering] No.

Not today, Angie. Not today.

[yelling] Get out here...

now!

Mom, what happened?

What... Is Dad back?

Are you good?

No, I just need you

to help me get my bags

to the car...

-please.

-Okay.

Why you being all hysterical?

Wait, why do you need

all these bags?

It's a wine trip, baby.

I told you.

It's for the weekend.

What're we supposed

to do for dinner?

[Angie] Angie's plan

is to get herself

to Yucca Valley by nightfall.

From there a train to Vegas...

where she'll gamble

no less than 300...

of the $11,000 she's managed

to scrimp and save

without his notice.

After hiding out a bit,

she'll make her way

to Connecticut...

-where a new name and job...

-Mom, Mom.

...are waiting for her.

I love you.

I love you, too.

Now go inside. Go on inside.

[intriguing music playing]

[singing along to radio]

Like rain

Falling on a windowpane

Tears came to my eyes

when I asked her name

Made me holler

-[whoops]

-When it finally came

[continues singing along]

Said, "Only the children

"Born of me will remain"

'Twas like thunder

all through the night

[continues singing along]

And a promise to see Jesus

In the morning light,

morning light

-[Angie grunting rhythmically]

-[horn honks]

[over radio] Take my hand,

it'll be all right

[Angie] What in the world?

Hello?

[horn honks]

Excuse me?

Who this b*tch think

she's shooing?

[whispering]

Ain't you gonna say somethin'?

She gotta come to us.

Do you mind moving, please?

Excuse me.

I'm running a bit late.

Is everything okay?

We fine.

You know us?

Know you?

Am I supposed to?

We're his first ones.

Who?

His first kids.

You're alive?

We look dead or somethin'?

No.

He said you got burnt up

in some accident...

and he didn't have

to pay child support.

Oh, God. Are you here

for child support?

It's real Japanese Akoya.

Don't nobody want your pearls.

Well, it's what I have

to offer.

You know what

our mama's been doin'...

while you been layin' up

in that big ol' house

that look like a castle?

Our mama been in a bed

wastin' away.

He burnt up most of her body!

I am so sorry.

That is unfortunate.

But I hope you understand me

when I say that he lied to me.

You knew he was lyin'.

Oh, no, no, no. I didn't.

'Naia, who this heffa

think she foolin'?

Can't even lie straight.

I don't know, 'Cine.

She could be

telling the truth.

You were sittin' up

in that nice house...

with a pool

while third foster daddy

was lickin' his lips...

anytime I came into the room

with my shoulders showin'.

I have to get away.

This a nice car,

ain't it, Twin?

Not my car! No!

-I need the car.

-Give me them keys!

-No!

-Give me them keys, b*tch!

Give 'em to me!

Got 'em!

You're gonna come

and steal from me

because of somethin' he did?

You pack of animals!

We ain't animals.

We on a mission...

from God.

God?

God...

is our mama.

That's right. Your "mama."

Look, I'm not gonna let you

mess this up for me.

I planned this!

I deserve this! Okay?

Listen, listen, listen.

If he comes home

and I tell him

that somebody took the car...

do you know

what he'll do to me?

Our mama

ain't never had a shot

like the one you got.

It is not my fault

that your weak-a*s

ghetto trash mama got burnt!

She shoulda left!

-She shoulda left!

-What you say?

[scoffing mirthfully]

Oh, my God.

Girl...

[exclaiming mirthfully]

Excuse me.

b*tch. [laughing]

[Racine] Yeah, I just...

-[Anaia] You spittin'?

-[Racine] I just...

-Wait a minute.

-[Anaia] Are you spittin'?

-You spittin', b*tch?

-[Anaia] You spittin'?

-You spittin'?

-She spittin', Twin?

-[Racine] Yeah. Yo, she just...

-She spittin'.

On me? This b*tch.

[scoffing]

This b*tch spittin'!

You know what?

A woman that knows her worth

will leave!

And if you were

smart enough...

-[gasps]

-[Angie gasping loudly]

-[whimpering]

-We smart, b*tch.

Say we smart.

Say we smart.

-Twin, don't!

-Stay back!

-[Angie] Animal!

-[grunts]

[sinister music playing]

-[blows landing]

-[Angie groaning]

-[gasping]

-[Angie yells in pain]

[Angie crying]

-[grunting]

-[Angie yelping]

[Angie whimpering]

[blows continue landing]

Twin, stop!

[out of breath] You better

be lucky my sister here...

bougie b*tch!

[panting]

You gonna be sick?

I don't think so.

You ain't do anything,

so you cool.

It's all on me.

You want them pearls?

God might.

God don't want

nothin' but blood.

[knocking]

[muffled hip-hop music playing]

I know you?

-No.

-Kinda.

-Who's this?

-I'm Racine.

Anaia.

-Twins.

-Twins.

Oh, sh*t.

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

I think Dad did this.

He definitely did.

Come on in, girls.

-Oh, my God.

-[whispers indistinctly]

Scotch, what are you doing?

What are you doing?

You can't just let random

people in the house.

Did you see them?

Twins! Stripper twins.

Dad promised us strippers,

didn't he?

This our birthday.

He always surprise us

for our birthday.

Our birthday isn't for

another two weeks.

So, it's a little early.

This has Dad written

all over it.

Something feels off.

[hesitates]

They don't even look like...

-I mean...

-Man, shut up!

Go on, girls.

Third door to the left.

Yeah, I'm callin'

Michael and DeShawn.

Make this sh*t a party.

No. This doesn't feel

like something Dad would do.

-Let me just call him.

-"Let me just call him"?

Oh, my God. Do you just

wake up in the morning...

and brainstorm ways

to be the corniest

m*therf*cker ever?

-Damn.

-What're you doin'?

Let me have this.

sh*t. Let yourself have it.

What if they're trafficking...

When was the last time we had

fun in this house, Riley?

[softly] Stank in here.

Not our business.

[in normal voice] Oh, you mad

'cause of that lady?

That lady who spit on me?

We ain't gotta go through

with this just 'cause...

If we don't do this,

who gonna do it, 'Naia?

Who gonna stand up for her?

We ain't nothin'

but the hand of God...

doin' her biddin'.

You know how Dad is

with the fishing trips.

He probably won't even be back

until the morning.

Come on.

Come on.

-[Scotch] mm-hm? [chuckles]

-Hm.

Fine.

Besides, everybody

know talking sh*t

about God will get you k*lled.

Hey, but you gotta promise me,

it ain't no more blood

but his.

You gotta swear to God.

Fine. I promise.

I swear to God...

I swear for God...

and I put that on everything.

If you go back on this,

I'm gonna walk away, Twin.

You on your own.

Let's just get ready.

[sensual hip-hop music playing]

Hey. Where the strippers at?

Why your t*tties looking

so big, Twin?

b*tch.

Ol' dude?

Yeah. It's Ellis.

Dang!

I don't know what I'mma do.

[chuckles nervously]

-A baby.

-Mm-hm.

-Twin?

-Uh?

You remember that time

we got kicked out

of fourth foster

mama and daddy place?

Mm-hm.

'Cause I bust that boy nose

at school.

-[both giggling]

-Yep.

I don't think

I ever thanked you for that.

You know I got you.

[dramatic hip-hop music

playing]

[imperceptible]

[scotch chuckling]

Hey, hold up,

hold up, hold up.

Let's try this

a little different.

You, pretty girl.

You face us, you keep doing

what you're doing.

And you...

[scoffs] ...you gotta

turn around.

[scoffs, then laughs]

Oh, don't be mad.

Hey, come back, girl.

We gotta get

our money's worth.

[exhales]

All right, then, gorgeous.

Guess you dancing for two.

My sister ain't ugly.

Yeah, yeah. All God's children

are beautiful or whatever.

[bass-heavy hip-hop music

playing]

[bass-heavy hip-hop music

continues playing]

[bass-heavy hip-hop music

continues playing]

Why you ain't out there

with them?

It's not my thing.

Can I ask what happened

to your face?

Sorry.

I didn't mean to insult you.

I'm sorry.

[stutters]

I'll leave you alone.

Your brother seem...

He seem like he fit in.

Yeah...

he's always been that way.

You know, he's out there...

and I'm, well...

I'm the type to be hiding out

in the kitchen.

You ever get

to feelin' like...

Like...

Like he's happy you strange?

'Cause that mean he get

to be the normal one.

It give him permission...

to be who he wants to be.

-And you go along with it...

-[girls giggling]

...'cause you'd

rather help him

do stuff

you don't believe in...

than be alone.

Uh, I never thought about it.

I mean, I guess so.

Someone set a fire...

and it crawled up my face

and left me like this.

Damn.

I keep asking myself

how he could've done it.

-You know who did it?

-[chuckles]

[laughs softly]

[flesh squelches]

[gasping]

-[continues gasping]

-[indistinct chattering]

[speaking indistinctly]

-[coughing]

-[all exclaim]

Yo!

-[boy 1] What the hell is this?

-[all exclaiming]

-Dog!

-[scotch sputtering]

[Anaia] [softly] sh*t.

What was that?

-Nah, bro, we out.

-Oh, sh*t!

[boy 1] Hell nah!

Nah, come on, cuz!

[boy 2] Yo, hand me the keys,

n*gga, let's go!

We gotta get outta here!

Scotch.

Scotch?

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

-Oh, my God.

-[coughs]

[wretches] No. No, no, no,

no, no, no, no, no...

[sobbing] No. No, no, no,

no, no, no, no, no...

No. No, no, no,

no, no, no, no, no...

My twin.

[Riley continues sobbing,

then laughing hysterically]

He's dead! He's f*ck'...

[continues sobbing]

[Racine] He called you ugly.

Scotch.

I didn't plan to,

but he called you ugly.

Scotch.

If we don't do the other one,

he's gonna tell.

What? No!

You ain't gotta watch,

just go in the kitchen.

-Twin.

-He'll talk.

He might even blame you for it

even though

you didn't do anything.

No. You promised.

You promised!

You in my way.

You keep doin' it!

You said we was gonna do him

and not them,

-but you keep doin' it!

-I'm doin' what's best for us.

You a liar.

Get the f*ck

out of my way, Twin!

[Racine laughs]

Girl.

[Racine grunts]

[exclaiming and stuttering]

That's what you want?

Let's go, then.

Come on!

Square up, b*tch!

Say, "I'm a punk-a*s,

weak-a*s b*tch!"

Go. Go!

[sobs]

[Racine] 'Cine wonderin' how

the hell 'Naia gonna choose...

that lil boy

-over her own sister!

-'Naia feeling lost.

And found.

She wanna tell him everything.

Things she couldn't

even tell Racine.

Thank you.

[gasping]

[grunting]

-[Racine grunts]

-[Riley groans]

What'd I tell you, huh?

You wanna save

this m*therf*cker?

-[Riley grunting loudly]

-I told you!

-[exclaims]

-[Anaia coughing and gasping]

[all grunting]

Crazy f*ck' b*tch!

You wanna come to my house

and k*ll my brother?

-[Racine choking]

-I don't care what he did!

-[coughing]

-f*ck' die! f*cking die!

Die!

[flesh squelches]

[Anaia sobbing softly]

'Cine.

Twin!

'Cine. Twin!

[gasping]

[suspenseful music playing]

[Anaia grunting softly]

[Anaia continues

grunting softly]

[footsteps approaching]

[fridge door closes]

[man] Seem like we got

a lot to talk about.

Why don't you sit with me?

Or you could just stay

under there and wonder.

[Anaia breathing heavily]

[man] Well, you ain't

a complete monster.

That's something.

How about we take turns

asking each other questions?

Just one at a time.

[breath trembling]

[softly] I don't know.

Yeah, you do.

[Anaia] Why did you set her

on fire?

Because she wouldn't

let me hold her.

[scoffing]

Wait, that don't make sense.

Who'd you k*ll first?

-I didn't k*ll nobody.

-Mm.

[breath trembling] No really,

except in self-defense...

'cause 'Cine was the one...

Who first?

Your wife.

Angie?

[sighs deeply]

Wow.

Yeah, my turn.

What does that mean?

You were mad

'cause she wouldn't

let you touch her...

so you set her on fire?

It's more nuanced than that.

[crying] That don't strike you

as a bit of a overreaction?

It's my turn.

What'd you use?

On Angie and the rest?

You don't think

you overreacted a little bit?

It was a perfectly

appropriate response

for a young man

out of control.

You are really sick.

[Anaia breathing heavily]

So, you ever have a blemish

that you wanna get rid of?

You squeeze it

'til it fall off,

but there's still

the pus underneath.

So, you go after the pus

with peroxide

or whatever you can find.

Something

that'll sting a little,

so you know it's working.

You ever just need

to put something out...

because it has been

so catastrophic

to your very being?

We was just pus to you?

Just somethin' to get rid of?

I was young and I'm sorry.

Next thing I did was go to

the bridge near our house...

ready to jump so I could

join y'all in death.

But you didn't.

No.

And thankfully,

you all survived.

But you went to court...

and got off.

And God is burnt to a crisp

and I'm so ugly

nobody will look me in my eye.

Well, I'm sorry about that.

But you gotta factor in

every piece of the puzzle.

'Cause she coulda

let me hold her.

[Anaia sobbing softly]

She coulda let me

fully stand up in my house.

I needed that as a young man.

Well, I got a baby comin'.

And you're the granddad.

A baby.

You're not a k*ller.

Go home.

[Anaia panting]

Whoa.

What am I gonna

tell the baby about all this?

Tell it you made a few

mistakes when you were young,

like I did.

And how am I gonna tell about

how you tried to k*ll us all?

k*ll us all?

I didn't try to k*ll you two.

Just her.

I never tried to k*ll you all.

It was just her.

You think I set my own babies

on fire?

She did that.

She screamed and grabbed

ahold of you two.

I couldn't get her

to let go...

that's when I ran out.

You think I tried

to k*ll my own babies?

Is that what she told you?

[Anaia] No, no, no!

-She said...

-I'm telling you, she lied.

You gotta give this up.

Otherwise what?

You'll try to k*ll me,

and I'll have no choice

but to k*ll you.

And in doing so,

I'll be k*lling my first...

and perhaps only grandchild.

And I don't wanna do that.

I promised her I'd bring back

a piece of you.

-Anaia...

-[Anaia breathing heavily]

You don't have to do this.

You can put that down

and go on your way.

And when the dust settles...

you bring that baby back

and I'll bounce it

on my knee...

and we'll never talk

about all the blood...

on the ground.

[sobbing and breathing heavily]

[suspenseful music playing]

[rock thuds]

How far along are you?

Eleven weeks...

I think.

[man grunts]

[groaning]

That older one,

-the smart one.

-[Anaia groans]

He was gonna be somebody...

dog b*tch.

[whimpering]

If you weren't pregnant...

I'd cut your eyes out

and make you eat 'em.

hm... [yells]

[yells]

You go back

to that heavin' corpse...

and tell it I'd do it

all again if I could.

Hm.

Hm.

[Anaia sobbing]

[tense music playing]

[Anaia sobbing softly]

[exhales]

[man humming whimsical tune]

[exhales]

While you was in here...

whistlin'...

and making new babies...

and trying to forget

all the bad things you did...

fourth foster mama

was laughin'

at my scars with her friends.

I warned you.

Somebody gotta go today.

World can't hold us both.

Suit yourself.

[grunting] k*ll him 'Naia.

[all grunting and yelling]

[all grunting and yelling]

[sisters yelling]

[sisters grunting

and screaming loudly]

-[feet thudding]

-[flesh squelching]

-You nothin'!

-[taunting loudly]

-[screaming]

-You ain't nothin' now!

[man grunting]

[Anaia] b*tch.

[man grunts]

[man grunting]

[breathing raggedly]

[groans and laughs]

[whimpers]

He ugly, ain't he, Twin?

Yep.

[man whimpering]

[man screaming and whimpering]

[flames whooshing]

Twin?

Yeah?

My bad for what I said before.

you good. [inhales]

'Naia!

[Anaia breathing heavily]

[sobbing and panting]

[Anaia] Them twins burnin'.

'Cine!

[wailing] Them twins burnin'.

'Cine!

On three, 'Naia gonna go.

One.

Two.

Three.

Anaia. Just Anaia.

All by herself

for the first time.

It's quiet.

Too quiet.

[bus approaching]

But out of the quiet...

things get clear.

She sees all the good stuff

that runs alongside the bad.

Rock, paper, scissors, sh**t.

Rock, paper, scissors, sh**t.

Rock, paper, scissors, sh**t.

She can see another self

in the distance...

a brave self

who hold her head high...

and got things to do.

[girls laugh]

That other self gonna rock

the baby when she comes.

Tell her

all about Auntie Racine...

and the road

and the good things in it.

Even for girls like us.

[gospel hymn playing]