05x03 - Pop Out and Show 'Em

[bunniefuu]

Tell me why you shot Madam?

I've never been to Eden. [screams]

[Doc]Previously on "All The Queen's Men..."

I'm going to get this soon-to-be-dead

m*therf*cker that shot you.

[Quincy] I think I know who did it. We about to come up.

You want to tell me where that blood came from on your shirt?

Wait, wait, I remember something.

A gray sedan across the street.

-[Blue] Gotcha. -[Dime] Did you drink this?

-No, I didn't drink it. -The cap is loose.

There's no way you should be smoking right now.

Come pick me up.

I'm done with this hospital sh*t.

[dramatic music]

Don't f*cking move.

Why me? I don't want to go out like this.

Madam, please don't let her sh**t me.

Tommy, this is the only way that I will know

for certain. So just be still.

Go ahead, Blue.

-Any last words? -f*ck you.

[scoffs] Love you too.

[g*nshots]

[dramatic music]

-How the f*ck... -[g*nsh*t]

[Blue]Madam?

Madam?

Madam.

Tommy, get up.

Get off the ground. Get up.

-[pants] -You're fine.

I got you the same Kevlar vest.

-Made in your size. -Mm-hmm.

Blue, this sh*t is heavy.

I can't wear this under my clothes.

Thank you, but no.

Okay. You want to play on offense.

Mm-hmm. What you got?

That's what I'm talking about. This sh*t right here.

I got you a compact U*i.

Military-grade handguns with b*ll*ts that explode on impact.

And it's my favorite.

A wasp knife that shoots out a ball of gas

into whatever you stab, making it explode.

Oh, sh*t.

I can't wait to use this.

Yeah. I've set up some targets in the field,

we oughta test them out.

-Ready? -Okay.

-I'm gonna play with her. -Hey-hey!

[g*nshots]

I like this sh*t. It's lightweight.

Okay.

I'll take all of it.

I don't know, though. Somethin' still feels off.

Madam, you haven't tried these yet.

Tommy, why are you showing me these?

They remind me of my old ..

I upgraded these, right after I upgraded your truck.

Try it now.

[dramatic music]

[c*ck g*n]

[g*nf*re]

They automatic! [laughs]

That's what I'm talking about.

This is what the f*ck I'm talking about. Mm-hmm.

Put it back in my case, I like this sh*t.

Okay.

[theme song]

♪ Yeah yeah yeah ♪

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

♪ Asking will I take it easy? Told 'em that it's hard ♪

♪ Asking will I quit? Oh no sir I beg your pardon ♪

♪ They sayin' dat it's light but I'll turn ♪

♪ This b*tch to darkness ♪

♪ It go up we don't play around ♪

♪ I won't play about my dinero ♪

♪ Got some gangsters in the cut now ♪

♪ And they're doing what I say so ♪♪

[hip-hop music]

Your paraffin wax is almost ready, Madam.

Thank you, Tommy.

So where are we with this investigation?

Well, we had a suspect, but he's no longer a suspect.

Blue's following up on a few leads.

How's your memory?

Well, I can remember that

I don't know who the f*ck shot me yet.

I remember that.

Fair enough.

What do you think about hypnosis or some MDMA therapy, Madam?

I know a shaman that can guide you on a ayahuasca trip.

Look, I used to sell Molly when I was , okay?

So I play with the sh*t a little bit, but not from memory.

Now, the rest of that, no, you can keep it.

[doorbell rings]

[instrumental music]

-Oh, good lord. -God, it's raining out here.

This is nice.

The only thing worse than one, is two ugly stepsisters.

-We're half-sisters. -Mmh-hmm.

-He's so stupid. -Whatever.

We brought Madam a casserole.

Oh, you must think I give a damn about what y'all brought.

Move your Frankenstein looking a*s out the way. Marilyn!

-Don't go in bothering Madam. -Marilyn! Marilyn!

Why are you two barging into my home?

I'm trying to relax and get a pedicure.

Well, that was her. She's the loud one.

But we just, uh, we wanted to make sure you were okay,

and we thought you might want some food,

and I brought you a casserole.

I know you're lying.

-I cook for Madam. -[scoffs]

You cook for her and do her feet?

Well, that's not nasty.

Look who's talking.

I apologize, Madam.

I tried to contain these animals,

but they came barging in.

Would you like for me to escort them out, expeditiously?

No, no, it's okay, Tommy.

I will listen to what they have to say. You can go.

Uh, I cannot believe that you got shot.

When we heard about it, we just been so worried about you.

Worried? b*tch, you're lying.

I can tell when you started using proper English.

What the f*ck do you really want?

We... We want a better

relationship with you.

When we heard what happened, like, we just...

We never know how much time we have together.

Mm-hmm. And with daddy gone, we're all we have.

It's all so tragic.

And it's a good thing you survived.

I mean, are your affairs even in order? Do you have a will?

[scoffs] Got it.

-Okay, so that's your angle. -No, no, no, I'll...

Listen, okay, fortunate for me,

obviously unfortunate for you two, I am still alive.

So, don't worry about my affairs or my business.

All I'm saying is that opening succession on your estate

would have just been a nightmare.

We all need to have our affairs in order.

We? I'm sorry, but the last time I checked,

your affairs burned to the ground.

-Marilyn-- -You know, I need to relax.

Y'all are f*cking pissing me off. Tommy!

Come escort them out, please.

I'm ready for my paraffin wax.

-Listen, I... -Get your a*s out.

One second. Can I just have a moment with you privately?

What don't you understand about get the f*ck out?

Both of you. Go!

[sighs] All right.

Just call me. I'll come pick that back up.

Thank you.

Please, daddy, can I suck it?

[upbeat music]

Yo.

Yo, I'm watching her suck my d*ck, bruh.

Oh, this sh*t crazy.

Too bad I can't feel sh*t, though.

Just for now.

I'm working on a new prototype for women that has a toy

that users can connect to with Bluetooth

and have an immersive sexual experience.

sh*t.

[phone beeps]

Who's blowing up your phone?

I don't know, man.

Bunch of random-a*s numbers. Tch.

Man, I'm about to turn this ringer off, bro.

You good?

Doc? You good?

I'm good, man. It's nothing, bro. It's nothing.

[hip-hop music]

[hip-hop song plays]

Madam's going to be happy that we got

some new dances for amateur night.

-Did you hear me? -Yeah, uh, mm-hmm.

What's going on with you?

I didn't go through with the ab*rtion.

Why not? You changed your mind?

The call about Madam interrupted it.

And then Amp found out.

He found out about you and Big D?

No, just the pregnancy.

-So what you going to do now? -I'm not sure.

If you don't plan on keeping this baby,

you don't have much time to make that decision.

Just something to think about, okay?

All right.

[door opens]

How did you get past my receptionist?

That is not important. I'm here now.

How can I help you, Mayor?

[sighs] I used to know your wife,

and I heard that you're a fixer.

And?

I think I may have done something

while I was inebriated, but I'm not quite sure.

I just don't remember.

In any event, I need your assistance.

Okay. Well, tell me what you think you might have done.

Last week, I woke up with a g*n in my bed,

and a lot of calls to Madam that were unanswered.

Are you telling me you think you might have shot Madam?

I don't know.

-That's why I called you. -Where's the g*n now?

-It's at home in my safe. -Good.

I'll need you to get me that as soon as possible.

And I'm assuming no one else knows about this?

-Of course not. -Good.

Let's keep it that way. I'll be in touch.

So how much will all of this cost me?

Don't concern yourself with money, Mayor.

I prefer the good old-fashioned barter system.

I'll need a few favors, and you will provide them.

[dramatic music]

[grunts]

All right. You're up.

-Yo. You good? -Yeah.

My bad, man.

I don't know.

This whole Dime-baby situation

just really got my head spinning.

I'll bet, man. How's that going anyways?

Not great.

Dime's not sure if she's really ready for a kid,

and she definitely doesn't think that we're ready to be parents.

She'll come around.

I mean, just think about it, man, from her perspective.

She's carrying a baby.

All the responsibility's gonna fall on her.

You can just dip out at any time.

Fuego, but that's the thing, bro.

She knows I would never do that.

No, you know that.

But she might have doubts.

I mean, bro, it's a lot to take in.

And she might just need some time

to feel secure in your relationship.

Hey.

That takes time.

No matter how good a relationship is.

[upbeat music]

Madam, the doctor said no smoking.

Tommy, if you don't get your

sausage-a*s fingers out of my f*cking face,

I'm gonna burn you with my cigarette.

[doorbell rings]

Why the f*ck do people keep coming by my house?

-I'm not giving away sh*t. -People love you, Madam.

They love me? Really?

Then why do they keep disturbing me? Hmm?

[doorbell rings]

The f*ck are you waiting for, Tommy? Go get the door.

Yes, Ma'am.

Oh, no.

-What is it? -No, no, no, no.

-Hell no. Hell no. -What is it, Tommy? What is it?

[c*ck g*n]

[Tommy pants]

Give me one reason why I shouldn't put a b*llet in your head?

Well, hello to you too.

Your security has been lacking lately, clearly.

So I brought you something to help with that.

And I wanted to tell you to your face,

that I had absolutely nothing to do with your sh**ting.

-Really? -Yeah.

You know that sounds exactly like something someone

would say, that had something to do with my sh**ting.

I just want to move forward amicably. That's all, Madam.

Hence the dog.

Look at her, she's smart,

sleek, dangerous,

like someone else I know.

Her name's Mortelle, which means deadly.

Well, I do love a deadly black b*tch.

-Trés bien. -Good.

And you speak French that's the language she was trained in.

Hey, man, get the dog.

Aller! Go on, m*therf*cker! I said,Aller!

I hope you don't think that you bringing me this f*cking dog

is gonna make me forget about all the sh*t you did.

I don't, but I think it's a step in the right direction.

Hmm. The only direction you need to step in

is towards the f*cking door.

Fair enough.

[hip-hop music]

[knock on door]

[intense music]

[sighs]

This b*tch is crazy.

[Carla humming]

-What are you doing? -Taking a bubble bath.

What it look like I'm doing, Toni?

Truthfully, looks like you making a mess.

You got everything in the wrong places.

The whiskey goes on the left.

The vodka goes on the middle shelf.

Toni, I'm not worried about that sh*t.

I got it where I need it, so I can reach it.

So that's all that matters to me.

b*tch, you never did know any good liquor.

Tch. Let me see this.

-What are you doing? -Working.

All right, this is our family business.

It doesn't make sense for me to be jobless as long as

we have it. So, I'm about to organize it myself.

What makes you think that I want you in here

getting on my nerves every damn day?

[chuckles] Girl, I'm here every day anyway.

You might as well let me help.

-Toni, uh-uh. -Uh-huh. It's happening.

-What's this supposed to be for? -There you go.

Since you want to work, that's a rag so you can clean up.

You're not just going to be in here redecorating.

And since you want to work so bad,

let me let you know this.

The job pays minimum wage.

I'll take it. sh*t.

-I ain't got-- -You don't really have a choice.

[hip-hop music]

Checkmate.

Oh, no.

What did Blue and Tommy do?

[dramatic music]

[phone vibrates]

-Blue? -[Blue]Fuego.

I need you to do something.

You remember that footage you got for us?

-Yeah. -Some things ain't adding up.

I need you to double check the date and time.

Give me a sec.

[keys clacking]

So, how's the investigation going?

Still going, which is why I'm calling you.

Got any more information on that sedan?

Don't worry about what we found.

-You see anything yet? -Still checking.

Okay. I gotta go.

If you don't see anything else, delete

the footage of the sedan.

Delete all the footage from CCTV?

But that'll look real suspicious.

No. You better be good enough

so that suspicion doesn't fall back on you.

Got it. I'll delete it all.

[keys clacking]

What is this?

So my pick up order for Amp?

Um, it's still being prepared.

Uh, why don't you go ahead and help the other customers?

I got him, okay?

Thank you.

Now, come on.

Don't be like that. Come on. Come on.

-Please. -Well...

Uh, just have a seat, please.

[inhales]

[sighs]

What?

Last time I saw you, you was yelling at me

in the middle of the hospital waiting room, so...

And as I remember it,

you were the one with the raised voice.

-I'm not doing this with you-- -No, no, no!

Wait, just wait. Please.

Please. Just let me talk to you.

I just really want to have my food and go.

It's gonna be ready in a few minutes, okay?

[sighs] Look, Amp, I...

I realize that I overreacted at the hospital.

Hmm.

And with Madam's situation...

it's taught me that...

we don't know when our time is up.

Look, all I'm saying is I would hate

for our last exchange to be what it was.

Maybe you should have thought about that before

you came to town acting like an entitled little b*tch.

Uh-huh.

All right, I'mma, I'mma give you that,

'cause I know that you're upset.

But we...

have both been out of line.

And...

I would love...

nothing more than to just move on and-and...

try to rebuild what we had.

Please.

-Amp? -No, how about I just, um...

How about I just move on?

[sighs]

"Baby Prep ?"

Ahh. Wait, is...

Is Allison pregnant?

[chuckles] Oh, my God.

-This is so exciting, uh-- -Thank you.

[scoffs] It's crazy that you're so excited

about being a grandmother, when you're doing

such a terrible job at being a real mother.

-Yeah. -Amp.

Amp, wait.

sh*t.

[upbeat music]

Okay. It has been a week since the Marilyn DeVille sh**ting,

and unfortunately, any leads that we have had

have now gone cold. Nobody's talking, guys.

I need you all to get out there,

canvass the area, talk to your informants,

get any information that you can get about this sh**ting.

Okay? Thank you. You're dismissed.

Nyema.

Make me happy, tell me that a second look

at the evidence from Madam's case came up

with some kind of a fingerprint or DA evidence, something.

I'm sorry. I'm not here about that.

I did some research, and the statute of limitations

for what Doc did to me is two years.

So we still have plenty of time to nail him.

Whoa, Nyema.

Are you still focused on that?

Yes. It's important to me.

I know. I know, and I get it.

And I want to help you, but you have to be realistic.

Realistic, that he's going to pay for drugging me,

that justice will be served?

We know that Doc bought PCP from a drug dealer,

and we know that it was found in your system,

but we can't prove that he's responsible for it.

I thought you were on my side.

I am. No, I am on your side.

But the reality is, it's not what you know.

It's what you can prove.

-But-- -No, no. No buts.

Nyema, listen to me, okay?

No DA is gonna take your case.

Just be grateful that you got your job back.

Keep your head down, do your job, and let this thing go.

-Okay. -Okay?

[hip-hop music]

Aren't you supposed to be resting?

Blue, don't come in here talking about

that resting sh*t right now, please.

All right. Just looking out for you.

-What's this? -This is a real estate grid.

I'm considering buying some property.

I thought you were going to fall back

after that whole daycare thing.

Yeah, well, considering the daycare thing,

and the fact that Eden is temporarily out of commission,

I need to expand and diversify.

I get it. So what's the plan?

I plan on buying and running a marijuana farm.

-That's a good idea. -Mm-hmm.

And it's about to be legal in Georgia,

so you're getting ahead of the curve. It's smart.

Mm-hmm. It is. Now, look.

You see this area right here?

Right here is where I'm gonna put a processing center.

Now, over here, is where I will grow

and cultivate the marijuana, right?

So you have this and this, which means

that all the rest of this land here

is left for us to do whatever the f*ck we want to.

So you got someone to grow and cultivate the marijuana?

You know you're going to need an expert.

Mm-hmm. I do.

I actually have the perfect person. Smoke.

Smoke? That crazy m*therf*cker?

Yeah. Believe it or not,

Smoke knows anything and everything there is to know

about cultivating marijuana.

It's actually what keeps him from going off the rails.

Mm. Well...

Looks like you got it figured out.

I do.

But there is one hitch.

I need to convince the owner of this property to sell it to me.

Now, you know you ain't got no problem being persuasive.

[chuckles] I appreciate your vote of confidence.

That is something nice. Look at all of this.

I can bury a n*gga right here.

[dramatic music]

[sighs]

I was surprised to get your message.

And intrigued.

How can I help you, Alonzo?

Did you know there's footage of your car near Eden

the night Madam was shot?

I would imagine there's footage of my vehicle

all over Atlanta that night.

So it was just a coincidence.

You think I had something to do with Madam's sh**ting.

Did you?

She's still breathing, isn't she?

For your sake. I hope you're telling the truth.

For my sake. That's cute.

You're an intelligent man.

But why bring me this information?

Are you trying to gain some sort of leverage or...

blackmail? What is it?

I don't want to be responsible for any more bloodshed.

If I can prevent another w*r, even better.

-Is that it? -Not quite.

If I find out you're lying about your involvement

in Madam's sh**ting, or if anything should happen to me,

I've arranged for a copy of that file

to be sent to the Georgia Bureau of Investigations.

Fair enough.

I respect your integrity.

Not everyone in Madam's immediate circle

still has their moral compass intact.

One more thing.

If you ever decided to...

extricate yourself from that world

and really use your primary resource?

You know where to find me.

[sighs]

Hey, change of plans.

We're gonna have to postpone our business.

Apparently, I have a few more loose ends

to tie up than I anticipated.

[hip-hop music]

Now, who washed these dishes? They still look dirty.

Oh, no, no. Uh-uh.

I already told Tommy greedy-a*s I don't have no crab cakes

and I'm not gonna have none till next week.

This ain't about food.

This is a receipt from a man that said that he ate here

the night that Madam got shot.

Now, I need to see the footage two hours before

and two hours after this time stamp.

For what?

Just give me the footage, Carla.

I don't have it, Blue.

The camera's reset every hours.

[sighs] Can you at least tell me anything

about the man that ate here?

Blue, I can barely remember

what the special's gonna be today.

You think that I remember what man ordered

the-the key lime pie in, uh...

Last week? Uh-uh.

I don't know. Anyway, no.

I told you what I know.

Now, if you'll excuse me,

I got a dinner rush and I gotta get ready for the customers.

[sighs]

Asking me some ridiculous sh*t.

What did somebody order last week?

That made me want to fix myself a drink. sh*t.

[sighs]

So, Swiss.

-How you know my name? -Your name tag.

How long you been working here?

One month? Two?

About that.

Anyone else work the valet stand, or is it just you?

Did you lose your ticket or something?

Because I can help you find your car.

All you gotta do is just give me a description.

Nah, I was just wondering

if there's always an attendant near the valet stand.

Those car keys don't look too secure.

[dramatic music]

Happy now?

Ecstatic. Thank you.

[hip-hop music]

[Tommy] Arms all the way up.

Up. Up. Stretch.

Down slowly.

Two, three, four.

All the way down. Two, three, four.

Good job, Madam. Again.

Tommy, how much longer do I have to do this bullshit?

Not that much longer, Madam.

It helps strengthen your core muscles

and improve circulation.

There's nothing wrong with my f*cking circulation.

Or anything else for that matter, you know,

take this sh*t. Here.

Take this f*cking ball to wherever it came from.

I'm done with this physical therapy bullshit.

But, Madam.

Yes, Madam.

I'm going to shower and get ready

for the grand reopening of Eden.

-Wait. You're going? -Yes, I'm going.

There's no grand reopening without me. I am f*cking Eden.

But, Madam, I think you should stay home and get your rest

so that you can heal properly, plus, didn't the doctor

just say, that you should be staying home?

Tommy, Tommy, how many times

do I have to tell all of you m*therf*ckers?

I am fine. Okay?

sh*t. f*ck.

Madam, you've got to be more careful.

I'm fine. I'm fine!

Just give me a second.

-I'll be right back. -f*ck.

I've been waiting on the right moment to give you this.

Eight rubies, six sapphires...

and the finest ebony from Cameroon...

finished with a Fritz handle and pewter collar.

I made it myself.

This is beautiful, Tommy. It is.

And I must say it's a very nice gesture,

but, um, I'm not a blue-haired old lady, okay?

I'm not walking around with a f*cking cane.

Of course not, Madam.

But this is no ordinary cane.

Let me demonstrate a few of its finer points.

Oh, sh*t.

It shoots gas out of the front of the handle.

Okay. I can get with that.

It also...

Oh.

Turns into a taser.

Okay, Tommy.

I see you.

-Maybe I will wear a cane. -[chuckles]

Or a walking stick, as you say.

Nice. Lemme see.

-Thank you. -You're welcome, Madam.

[sighs]

[hip-hop music]

[beeping]

[intense music]

Quin-Quincy!

I'm thinking either the classic Porsche or the BMW XM.

Man, where you getting all that kind of money from?

'Cause I know you ain't pulling down more than me in here.

sh*t, I'm about to come up on some reward money.

The only reward money I heard about

is who got information on who shot Madam.

-You shot Madam? -No, n*gga.

But I might know who did.

-Are you serious? -Yep.

And I plan on turning in the g*n for the reward money.

You got the g*n?

Wait.

Aren't you staying with that Mayor lady that used to

come in all the time, Miss Tandy?

Are you saying Miss Tandy shot Madam?

Shh. Keep your voice down.

I ain't saying anything.

Man, you sitting on a gold mine. Forget that reward money.

You could get more money out of Tandy

if you play your cards right.

How you figure?

Tch. If I was f*cking her,

I'd be pulling stacks out of her pockets a week.

n*gga, hold on. 'Cause guess what?

If you be dicking her down right, she'll be acting right.

Trust, she cool on that front.

Then capitalize on that sh*t.

All I'm saying is you could get more money out of her

in the long run playing her, than worry about

some little one time reward money.

Hey, Trouble. You heard from Rayshon?

I haven't been able to hit him for a minute.

n*gga, who was you talking to? I'm VIP and you ain't.

So you need to get on up out of here.

I'm still waiting on my child support. Tick-tock, Pops.

You ain't getting sh*t from me, boy.

I think the judge will say different.

[hip-hop music]

[Anoush] What are you drinking there?

It has been a really long day. And I'm really not...

-Anoush? -No.

No, no. No need to speak. Just listen to me.

We did what you asked, yet we haven't received our money.

I know.

Then you know that that's a problem.

I do and I'm gonna get you your money,

I promise I just need a little more time.

Well, time wasn't part of the deal.

Look, I thought I was gonna come

into some cash, but plans changed.

Look, we know things didn't go

as you expected, but that's how life works.

Hmm.

Next time I see you, you better have

more for me than just an excuse.

[sighs]

[hip-hop music]

-I need you to move your car. -Uh...

I was here first, Miss Lady.

-Deal with it. -You're obviously not disabled.

I don't see no wheelchair badge

hanging from your mirror either so?

Look I'm not about to go back and forth with you.

Move your car.

And what you gonna do if I don't? Hmm?

Crippled b*tch.

[dramatic music]

[screams]

Ow! Ahh!

You can keep the parking space.

-sh*t. -You the crippled b*tch now.

[screams] f*ck.

[screaming] f*ck.

f*ck this.

[cries] Oh, my god. sh*t.

[upbeat music]

All right, roll call.

-What is he doing here? -Relax.

He's still an amateur, but he has been here for a while

so I want him in here for this.

-Where's Fuego? -He must be running late.

-Late? -Yeah.

Y'all know I don't play that late sh*t.

Blue, when Fuego gets here

let him know he is not dancing tonight.

-Remind me to fine his a*s. -Yes, Madam.

All right, fellas. Y'all looking good.

Happy to see y'all haven't been slacking on your time off.

You look really good too, Madam.

I'm really happy to have you back.

Thank you, Amp. And thank you to all of you.

Now, I know that

it's been a little difficult with the club closed.

So I want to tell you I appreciate

your patience through this process.

Anything for you, Madam.

Thank you, Night. And I'm glad you said that.

Because tonight I need you to go out there.

I need you to give these women everything that they want.

-Fulfill all of their fantasies. -Sure.

You all are the men of Eden.

And that includes you, Trouble.

Now, we have been through hell. And hell is hot.

But Eden is hotter.

Do y'all think y'all can go out there

and do this routine without Fuego?

Yeah, I think we can work it out.

Good.

All right. Let's get out.

-Let's get it on. -Thank you.

Yes, Madam.

Boy? What's going on with you two?

Nothing.

Nothing?

All right. Well, keep it that way.

I do not need any of your toxic sh*t

f*cking up my business.

Got it?

-Yes, Madam. -Yes, Madam.

All right. We're back. Let's get this money.

I've got to get to work. What do you want from me?

I want to know what happened to Rob and Bernie.

I already told you I don't know who you're talking about.

Don't play dumb with me, Mr. Garcia.

You know exactly what I'm talking about.

And their last known location was here.

I don't have any more information for you.

[sighs] We'll do it...

the hard way.

-[grunts] -[screams]

[women cheering]

Give it up. Give it up!

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Wait, wait. Hold up.

One moment.

I think we might have a blackout.

[indistinct chatter]

Ooh.

[clamoring]

[cheering]

[upbeat music]

Welcome back, ladies!

I have missed all of your beautiful faces.

[all] Whoo!

Now, tonight we are all queens.

So I need you to

release your inhibitions and your dollars

-Whoo. -Yeah.

Are y'all ready for some visual stimulation?

[all cheer]

Prepare to immerse yourself in the Garden of Eden.

[women cheering]

[singing in foreign language]

♪ Want it all I won't leave a breadcrumb ♪

♪ b*tch what? I thought a n*gga said somethin' ♪

♪ Thought a n*gga said somethin' ♪

♪ G Block all we know is redrum ♪

♪ Redrum redrum redrum redrum ♪

♪ G Block all we know is redrum ♪

♪ Redrum redrum redrum redrum ♪

♪ n*gga all we know is ♪ Redrum

♪ Ridin' in the back it's a May ♪

♪ shots in the K ♪

♪ Marathon I really run the A ♪

♪ Say you touched me how Sway? ♪

♪ Graveyard that's where the opps stay ♪

♪ Hypnotize they do what I say ♪

♪ n*gg*s don't play ♪

♪ My GL*CK Gen said hey ♪

♪ Take my chopper everywhere that's bae ♪

♪ Get your a*s out the car you're givin' trade ♪

♪ We been spinnin' through they hood all day ♪

♪ n*gg*s say they outside okay okay ♪

♪ I can't let a b*tch play me no way ♪♪

[cheering]

[instrumental music]

[hip-hop song plays]