(tense music begins)
(footsteps clicking
on the stairs)
(muffled scream)
(deep bass music begins)
(rhythmic music playing)
- A judge has just
indicted the police officer
involved in the m*rder
of unarmed African American
teenager, Leon Wright.
- Taylor, I'm about
to head to work.
Can you take J.B. for a walk?
- A young college
student, Melanie Walker,
from Central University,
her body was found in
her car from an overdose.
- I'm leaving, Taylor,
please walk J.B.
(rhythmic music continues)
(car engine stutters)
Not today, God, please.
(car engine stutters) Damn it!
Please just start so
I can make it to work.
(car engine starts) Thank you.
Swear I need a new car.
(cellphone vibrates)
Hey, Aunt Janae.
- [Janae] Hey sweetheart,
just checking on you.
- I'm good, I was having car
trouble, but I got it started.
I'm headed to work.
- [Janae] Okay, well, I
don't want you too late.
I was just checking on you.
- Thanks Auntie, I
gotta go. Love you.
- [Janae] Okay. Love you too.
(guitar music playing)
- Thank you.
Hello, welcome to Mimi's.
Just to let you know,
our Tuesday special are our
famous gumbos, they're half off.
- Okay, I'll take
the Tuesday special.
- Okay, I'll be right back.
- Thank you.
(easy mood music playing)
- Hey, Naomi? Hey, it's slow.
So after this table you
can go ahead and clock out.
(easy mood music playing)
- Oh my gosh, Taylor,
are you kidding me?
- Naomi, what are
you doing here?
- Um, hello, I live here.
And you better not have
gotten any of your mess
on this couch.
(door closes)
Really, Taylor?
On our couch?
- I'm sorry, I thought
you were still at work.
- I got off early. It was slow.
And besides a customer
left a big tip.
- How big?
- None of your damn business.
- Why are you still here?
- I'm just gonna go.
- I'll see you later, baby.
- I'll see you.
- You know, you don't
have to be so mean to him.
It's not his fault Ryan cheated.
- Whatever.
He knew what Ryan was doing
and he let me look like a fool.
- Okay, Naomi.
Why are you eating cereal?
You didn't bring
us back any food?
- Aren't you tired
of restaurant food?
- Speak for yourself. I don't
get tired of anything free.
So, tell me about this big tip.
Was it from a guy?
- Yeah, he was older though.
Like old enough to be our dad.
- Sounds like a potential
sugar zaddy to me.
- Okay, now you
sound ridiculous.
- What? Don't tell me
you haven't thought
about living a rent-free life
where someone spends
all their money on you.
Hell, I know I have.
- Okay, and what exactly
are you willing to do
for them to spend all
that money on you?
You can't get no money
without giving up some sugar.
- Hell, I'm already
giving it up for free.
- I guess.
(dog moaning)
Please tell me you took
J.B. off for a walk.
- No, I was a little occupied.
I'm sorry, I will
take him out now.
- No, I'll do it.
Let me find out I can't
rely on you to do anything
when Clyde is around.
Come on, J.B.
(dog moaning)
(door closes)
(birds chirping)
(tense music begins)
(knocking at the door)
Come in.
- [Taylor] You ready for
your interview tomorrow?
- Yeah, hopefully,
I get this position
so I can get my foot in
the door at this law firm.
- You got this.
- Just don't let me come
home to you and Clyde
naked in the living room again.
I still can't get that
image out of my head.
- My bad. I will stick to
my own bedroom from now on.
- Goodnight, Taylor.
- Goodnight, Naomi.
- Okay. Okay, so
Monday sounds good?
Yes, ma'am. All
right, thank you.
Ah ha. All right, bye-bye.
Good morning.
- Hi.
And welcome to St.
James and Associates.
Do you have an appointment?
- Yes, I have an appointment
scheduled for 9:00 AM.
- Okay. What's your name?
- Naomi Anderson.
- I am sorry, we
emailed you twice
to confirm your appointment
and you never responded.
They don't have you on
the schedule for today.
- What, what email? I
didn't get an email.
- Yes ma'am, I sent
it twice myself.
Maybe check your spam.
- I'm so sorry, I
must have missed it.
Is there a way they can
reschedule me for today?
- Let me see what I can do.
I'm sorry, we're completely
booked for today.
You can submit another request
and we'll have to reschedule
you for another day,
if the position
isn't already filled.
Okay?
- Okay. Thank you.
- Girl, I can't believe
I missed that email.
I don't even understand.
Why would it go to my spam?
- I'm sorry. I know this sucks.
- There's no way that position
will still be available
after all the interviews.
- You never know until you try.
- Yeah, you are right.
(easy mood music playing)
It's him.
- Him who?
Don't look. Don't look.
- Can I look now?
- It's the guy who
left the $200 tip.
- That's him?
Well, damn, he can definitely
be my sugars zaddy.
- Naomi, you have a table.
I don't sit here and
pay you to sit down
and eat rice with your friends.
- Girl, you better
go get that tip.
- Hello. Welcome back.
- Hey, how you doing, gorgeous?
- Can I start you off
with something to drink?
- Sorry, I ain't
catch your name?
- It's Naomi. Naomi Anderson.
- Naomi. Charles,
Charles St. James.
- St. James? As in St.
James and Associates?
- Oh, you heard of me?
- Heard of you?
- I literally just
had an interview
at your firm this morning.
- Really? How'd it go?
- Well, apparently I
didn't confirm my email,
so I never made it
to the interview.
- Yeah, I hate those emails.
I let 'em go to spam.
Well, if you are interested,
I am looking to hire an
executive assistant for myself.
- Really?
- Really.
- That was not what you
were interviewing for,
but I think you
might like it better.
- Mm.
- Tell you what, think
about it. Gimme a call.
- Okay, I will. So
about that drink?
- Right, right, right.
Take a Sprite with a little ice.
- Okay. Coming right up.
- All right.
(upbeat music playing)
- I beat you that time.
- Girl, please.
Please tell me you're gonna
consider taking this position.
- I don't even know
what the position is.
- Who cares.
When are you ever gonna get
a chance like this again?
Plus that man is too fine.
- Okay, but I still
need to be professional.
I can't just accept the
job because he's fine.
- Hell, I would. Just see
what the job is about.
You can always quit
if you don't like it.
- But then I'm gonna
be out of a job
and it's not like they gonna
take me back at the restaurant.
- Just hit the man up.
Come on, what do
you have to lose?
- Oh my goodness.
My life with that smell you
got going on under there?
- Seriously?
- Come on, let's
go take a shower
before your sweat kills me
before I can even consider
taking the position.
- Oh Lord, I do not have
time for this drama,
I'm going inside.
- Taylor.
- What are you doing here?
- Well, your aunt called
and said you having car
troubles the other day,
wanted me to come
look at it for you.
- Thanks. But I don't need
you to do that for me.
- Just stop being stubborn
and let me look at it, please.
- Come on.
(easy mood music playing)
- It looks like you
need some Freon.
(car bonnet slams)
You know, I can run to the
store and go get you some
and help you fix this.
- Why are you doing this?
I mean, don't you have
someone else's hood
you should be looking under?
- Look, I said I was
sorry, all right?
I keep telling you
nothing happened.
- Okay. Like I'm
supposed to believe that.
- Don't be like that.
- Like what?
- Like you didn't cheat
on me with another girl?
You allowed her to
get that close to you
because you felt like I was
too busy with school and work.
Well, guess what?
Law school is even
more demanding
and clearly you
can't handle that.
So thank you for showing
me how to fix my car.
I'll take care of it.
- No, Naomi. Naomi, wait!
- Come on girl,
what can it hurt?
Just call him.
- Okay. Okay.
(easy mood music playing)
(cellphone vibrating)
- Hello?
Hello? Are you there?
- Hi, yes, I'm here.
It's Naomi. Naomi Anderson
from the restaurant earlier.
- Yeah. Wonderful.
I was hoping that you would
call, I'm glad you did.
- I'm sorry if it's too late.
- [Charles] Oh, so what? I got
my ace to be in bed by now.
- No, no, no, no.
I didn't mean...
I'm sorry, I was just saying
that I waited so late to call.
That's all.
- [Charles] Hey. Hey.
I'm just kidding.
So, tell me about yourself.
- Well, I'm 21. I'm in
school for business.
This is my senior year, so
I'm almost to the finish line,
and I'm considering going
to law school afterwards.
- [Charles] Well,
accepting this position,
will let you know
if this is something
that you'll be interested in.
- Yeah, I'm just working at
the restaurant to pay bills
and saving for a new car.
Apparently mine is on it's last
leg and I need some Fremont.
- I'm sorry, do you mean Freon?
- Oh yeah. That.
My car wouldn't start
on me the other day.
- I tell you what, how about
I come bring you some Freon.
I'll fix you right up
and I'll make sure that there's
nothing else that you need.
- Oh no, it's okay, I
don't wanna be a bother.
I'm sure I could just
take it somewhere.
- Nonsense. How about
I come tomorrow?
I'll bring the Freon.
Then afterwards I can
take you to dinner.
We can talk about
the new position.
- Um, sure. Why not.
- Great. I'll pick you up
around seven if that's okay?
- Wait. To my place?
- Yeah, I mean, I'm sorry,
I was raised old school,
so I like to pick up a lady.
I'm not like these
young cats, you know,
they might like, you know,
want to go half on everything.
But me, you don't gotta worry
about none of that, I got you.
- Okay. I'll see you at seven.
- Sounds good. Get some rest.
I'll see you tomorrow night.
(easy mood music playing)
- What?
(knocking at the door)
- Okay, zaddy.
Naomi? Mr. St. James is here.
- Oh wow,
you look nice.
I feel underdressed.
- No worries. You look amazing.
Hmm. Oh, I do have the Freon,
but if you don't mind, I'd
like to do it when we get back.
So don't get my clothes dirty.
- Oh yeah, of course.
- Good, good.
- You ready to go?
- Yeah.
- Y'all have a good night.
- Bye, Taylor.
- Need to get me
a sugar zaddy. Mm.
- Naomi, you okay?
You haven't changed your
mind about dinner, have you?
- No, it's not that.
It's just you came
in this nice car
and you have on this nice suit
and then I'm dressed like this.
- Look, I told you not to
worry about anybody else
whenever you with me.
You know, I got an
idea. Do you trust me?
- Sure.
- I think you're gonna
love it. I promise.
Baby let me show
you what I'm on
You deserve purses that Burkin
Your body so perfect
You're worth it
You know what it is
You can get it on sight
Put you on that flight
Have you tripping over night
You deserve roses a dozen
Hit you with a little
twelve play out in London
You know what it is
You can get it on sight
Put you on that flight
Have you tripping over night
Hop out them clothes
I want you close
Let's have a toast
See where the night goes
Don't care bout time
'cause girl you got mine
Pick what you like just
need your shoe size
So baby come and
get comfortable
We can take it nice and slow
For you it's been too long
Baby let me show
you what I'm on
You deserve purses that Burkin
Your body so perfect
you're worth it
You know what it is
You can get it on sight
Put you on that flight
Have you tripping over night
You deserve roses a dozen
Hit you with a little
twelve play out in London
You know what it is
You can get it on sight
Put you on that flight
Have you tripping over night
All I want to do
Show you the world so
you know it's yours
All I want to do
Buy you the things
that he can't afford
You deserve purses that Burkin
Your body so perfect
you're worth it
Hmm, wow, you look amazing.
I mean, you looked
amazing before,
but it's this dress that
answers your beauty.
You like it?
- Like it? I love this dress.
- Hmm.
- But I know I can't afford it.
- Come on, Naomi, you
think I'll bring you here
and expect for
you to pay for it?
It's on me.
- Are you sure?
- Yeah.
- I want you to feel just
as beautiful on the inside
as you look on the outside
whenever you out with me.
- I mean, you really
don't have to.
- I want to.
Now get the dress and
grab your shoes too.
Get me at the register. Hmm.
(easy mood music playing)
- So did you find everything
you were looking for?
- Oh yeah, I think we got it.
- Mm.
- Wow, sweetie.
That. that dress looks
really gorgeous on you.
- Thanks.
- Is this your daughter?
- No, it's not.
How much?
- I'm so sorry, I
thought... nevermind.
(easy mood music playing)
Eight seventy seven twenty two.
- Hm.
- Is that gonna be a problem?
- Not a problem at all.
- There you go.
Would you like a bag?
- No, she'll be wearing
it out the store.
- But can I get a bag
for these, though?
- Sure, no problem.
(easy mood music continues)
There you go, sweetie.
- Thank you.
You welcome.
- Look, I'm sorry
if that store clerk
made you feel uncomfortable.
I didn't realize I look so old.
- I don't think it's you. I
mean, I still look so young.
People don't believe me
when I tell them I'm 21.
I always get carded.
- That's a good thing.
Enjoy it as long as you can.
- So tell me about you, Charles.
- Right. So I'm the owner
of St. James and Associates.
I deal with a specific
group of clients
and I help them fix
their legal problems.
You can call me the
"Olivia Pope of Houston."
- Wow, that's gotta
be interesting.
- Yeah. Yeah, it is.
It's an exclusive
side of the business.
My grandfather started
it 70 years ago,
handed it down to my father.
My father passed it down to me.
- Wow, that's amazing that
they left you such a legacy.
Are they still alive?
- Unfortunately,
my grandfather, no.
My dad, yes, he's retired.
Out somewhere
relaxing on the beach.
- Then he's living a life.
I've never been to the beach.
Well, if you consider
Galveston a beach,
I've just been so busy
with school and work
that I don't have time
to do anything else.
- You mean to tell me you
never been to LA or Miami
or been out the country
to see what this beautiful
world has to offer?
- Nope. Just Texas.
(piano music playing)
- Naomi, would you be willing
to take a trip with me?
- I don't know. I have
to think about it.
- Come on. I say we go to Venice
Beach and watch the sunset.
Hmm?
- I'll think about it. But
tell me about this job.
- So, I'm looking to hire
an executive assistant.
Basically be running
errands, scheduling,
and entertaining clients.
Now the pay's good. I'm
paying 8,000 a month.
And we also have a program
that pays for your law school
for entry-level employees.
- Hold on, I'm sorry. Did
you say 8,000 a month?
- Yeah. Is that something
you'd be interested in?
- Interested in? Of
course, I'm interested.
When will I start?
- Good, good. Bright and
early Monday morning.
- Okay.
- Now let's have some drinks
to celebrate this new position.
Shots.
Hmm.
Changed the Freon.
Oil looks good.
(car bonnet closes)
Hey!
- Yo, what the f*ck
is your problem?
- You Ryan?
- Who's asking?
- Who's asking?
Stay... stay away from Naomi.
If I catch you around her
again, I'm gonna k*ll you.
- You better get
your old a*s on.
(tense music playing)
- You got a problem?
Huh?
That's right. Leave her alone.
Shouldn't have brought
her Freon. Dumb a*s.
- So where is he now?
- Outside fixing my car.
- He fix his cars too. Does
he have a brother, a cousin?
Hell, what about a older son?
- Calm down, crazy. I
think he an only child.
I don't know, this
just seems crazy.
Like he bought me this dress
and you don't even want
to know how much it costs.
- How much?
- Girl, $500.
- For one dress?
- And that's not
including the shoes.
- He bought you shoes too.
Okay, I'm officially jealous.
- If you're jealous now.
Wait until I tell
you what he asked me.
- What, girl? Spill tea.
- So he wants to take me on
a trip to LA for the weekend.
- Wait, what, already?
- Well, you think it's too soon?
- I mean, I know I was all
for you having a sugar zaddy,
but maybe you should get
to know him a little better
before taking a
trip with him alone.
Girls show up missing every day
and human trafficking
is at an all time high.
- Yeah, maybe you're right.
I don't know, this just
seems too good to be true.
But I did accept the job
though. I start on Monday.
- Okay.
(knocking at the door)
(easy mood music playing)
- Ladies, Naomi.
So I took care of
the Freon in your car
and going home to shower.
I'll see you bright and
early Monday morning.
- Thank you Mr. St. James.
- Please, ladies, I'm only
Mr. St. James in the office.
Have a good night.
- Girl, that man is too fine.
I probably let him kidnap me.
- Girl, shut up.
I'm about to go shower
so I can get out of this
expensive a*s dress and shoes.
- All right.
(cheerful chiming music playing)
- So you don't work at
a restaurant anymore?
- No, I found a new
job at a law firm.
- Oh, well, that's awesome.
So then tell me about
this new job of yours.
How are you liking it?
- Well, the boss is really rich
and he hired me to
be his assistant.
- Okay, what exactly are
you assisting him with?
- Just schedules and meetings.
He just wants me to
help him impress them.
- Okay, and how much is he
paying you to do all this?
- Eight thousand a month.
- Eight thousand dollars.
Naomi, what are you involved in?
There's no way this man
is paying you that much
just to be his assistant.
- It's just business. I'm not
doing anything disrespectful.
- Well, what about law school?
- Well, he said
that he has programs
for entry-level employees
that will help pay for
them to go to law school.
- Sweetheart, you
can't be that naive.
This man is using you to
entertain his clients,
paying you that much money.
Now let's be clear, what exactly
are you doing for this man?
- It's not like that.
I'm not doing anything
like that, I swear.
- Okay, look, I don't like
it. I don't like it one bit.
And you know what else?
If your mother were here,
she'd be so disappointed
in you right now.
Okay, look, I'm sorry.
When your mother passed, I
took you in as a favor for her.
So you see, I'm
responsible for you.
I know you think
you're grown, sweetie,
but trust me, this world
will eat you alive.
- I'll pay for it.
- Oh, I'm sure you can,
but don't worry about it,
this one's on me.
But watch yourself,
Naomi, I mean it.
This just isn't safe
for a girl like you.
- [Naomi] All right,
Taylor, I'm about to go.
- Bye.
What's that?
- I don't know. It was outside
the door when I opened it.
- Well open it and see.
- Okay.
- Smells good.
- "Naomi, I hope you enjoyed
the past few weeks at the firm.
Clients are impressed with you.
I would like to extend the
invitation for a weekend in LA.
I have some clients
I need to meet
and I would like
for you to join me.
This time I wanna
extend the invite
for your friend to come along
so you feel more comfortable.
I have two tickets for you
and Taylor to LA this weekend.
Everything's already paid
for, just pack a bag.
Hope to see you soon."
- Let me see that.
- Are you f*cking kidding me?
A trip for the both of us.
Girl, let me find out he
trying to have a threesome.
- Girl, please.
And wasn't you just telling me
not to move too fast with him?
- Yes, but this is when
you were going alone.
It'll be the both of us
and you won't be alone.
- So do you think we should go?
- Of course we should go.
When are you ever gonna get
a chance like this again?
- I can't believe this.
Oh, can you ask Clyde
to watch J.B. for us?
- I sure can.
- Girl, we going to LA!
(upbeat music playing)
- Oh, I thought it was
gonna be bigger than this.
This bathroom is just
as big as our bathroom.
- I thought you said you don't
get tired of anything free.
- Girl, you're right.
I'm about to dump Clyde's a*s
and get myself a sugar zaddy.
- You're so silly with
that "zaddy" word.
But no, this is nice.
Ooh, I wanna go to the beach.
You know I never been
outside of Texas.
- Yes. So now it's time to
live out all your dreams, sis.
(knocking at the door)
- Sorry to barge in, ladies.
Hope you're getting
settled in all right.
Is the room big enough
for the both of you?
- Why? They got something
bigger than this?
- Don't pay her any mind.
No, this is nice. Thank you.
- Yes, thank you Mr. St. James.
- Great. And please,
ladies, call me, Charles.
Now my room's right next
door if you need anything.
Oh, here's my card.
Now the driver's
gonna pick you up.
He's gonna take you to the mall.
Make sure to get something new.
The place is very upscale
and they have a dress code.
Make sure to get nothing
no less than $1,000.
- Okay.
- All right, the car is here.
- Wait, you not coming with us?
- Actually, I have a business
meeting to attend to.
But I will be back
to pick you up.
I hope that's all
right with you, Taylor?
You can enjoy the pool
and order anything that
you want from room service.
- Thank you, Charles. You
don't have to tell me twice.
- Great.
All right, ladies, you called
me if you need anything.
- Girl.
(upbeat harmonizing
music playing)
- Now this. This is
what I'm talking about.
- No, this has gotta be a dream.
I can't believe he
did all of this.
- Ow!
- Nope, you're not dreaming.
- You wanna take a shot?
- Yeah.
- Cheers to your new job
and future law career
with St. James and Associates.
- Cheers.
Okay, I'm about to go enjoy
this pool. You coming?
- No, I'm gonna stay and
get ready for tonight.
But you go have fun.
- Oh girl, you know I will.
- Hey baby. Oh, nothing.
I'm about to go to the pool.
(easy mood music playing)
Don't play with you.
- Thanks. So how was the pool?
- Lovely. I am not
ready to go back home.
This is the life.
- I know, right.
- I mean, I never had someone
spoil me like this before.
- So, how was the sugar?
- What do you mean?
- Don't play, girl. I know
you gave up the sugar.
How was he?
Does he work like a younger guy
and does he need a
little blue pill?
- Ha, ha, ha, very funny.
He's not even that old and
we haven't done anything.
He's been a complete gentleman.
- What? So you haven't
even had to put out-
- Nope. He basically
offered me the job.
So I'm just working
for the money.
- Well, damn.
(knocking at the door)
- Taylor.
Ooh, Naomi. You look stunning.
- Thanks.
Are you ready to go?
- Yeah.
- All right, Taylor,
see you later.
- Bye. Y'all have fun.
(easy mood music playing)
Hello?
Yes, can I order room service?
Room 1750.
Can I get a lobster
with extra butter?
Thank you.
(Taylor humming)
(water running)
Naomi!
(tense music begins)
Hello? Is that you?
(tense music continues)
Yeah, I don't know who
that was at the door,
but it was definitely weird.
- Nah, what's weird is this dude
spending all this
money on y'all.
You know, I don't really
feel comfortable with him
buying and paying for
all your stuff too.
- Well, you wanna
send me some money
and pay for everything
I'm doing out here?
- Hell nah, I ain't
got no money for that.
Especially for no damn lobster.
- Exactly. So hush.
That lobster was good though.
Anyways, back to this game, I
believe I won the last round.
So you should be taking
those shorts off by now.
- They already off. I've
been waiting on you.
- Oh yeah. What you
want me to do next?
- I just seen your
birthday suit,
but I wanna start
from the bottom
and then work my way up.
- Okay.
- So, did you
enjoy your evening?
- I did. Everything
was beautiful.
I just wanted to say thank
you for all the things
that you've done for me
these past several weeks.
I mean, this job has
literally changed my life.
- Quite welcome.
Got a lot in store for
you, Miss. Anderson.
So, you ready?
- Yes, I'm ready.
- Naomi, great job today.
- Thank you.
- No, thank you.
So, what else is on
the schedule for today?
- Well, you have a meeting
with William Bryant
at 8:30 tonight.
- You know what? Why
don't you join me?
I mean, it's more like
a mixer at my house.
It's really just a bunch of men
talking about endorsement deals
and the chef is making steak.
I think you'll make the
night a lot more bearable.
- Oh, you had me at steak.
- Good. Pick you up at seven?
- Okay, I'll see you then.
- Sounds good.
- So you're helping him
entertain a client tonight?
- Yeah, he said these meetings
can get pretty boring.
And girl, he said the
chef is making steak,
so you know I've been
thinking about it all day.
- Hmm, can you bring
me back a steak?
- I'll try.
(knocking at the door)
I think that's him.
- I'll get it.
- Ryan!
- What are you doing here?
- I've been calling you.
You aren't returning
any of my calls.
- So you decided
to just show up.
This is your second time
popping up at our place.
You walking into
stalker territory.
- Look, I came here to talk
to you about your boss,
Charles St. James.
You working for him now, right?
Look, Naomi, he's
a criminal, okay?
He has a rap sheet a mile long.
sh*t like fraud, embezzlement,
ill*gal trading and more.
- How do you know
I work for him?
- Clyde told me.
- Look, Naomi, he's
shady, all right?
You need to be careful.
Do you know he put
a g*n out on me,
told me if I didn't
stay away from you,
that he would k*ll me.
- Okay, now that's
a bit extreme.
- No, no, I'm serious.
You ever happened to his last
assistant? Melanie Walker?
- Stop it, Ryan! Okay, you
need to leave like now!
- Sorry, am I
interrupting anything?
- Mr. St. James, no,
Ryan was just leaving.
- Remember what I said.
- All right, I think the ladies
are ready for you to leave.
- Hey, I can walk myself out.
(tense music playing)
- I'm sorry about him.
He's my ex-boyfriend and
he could be a bit dramatic.
- No worries. Shall we go?
- Yeah.
- All right, y'all have
fun. Bring me back a steak.
- Okay, goodnight, Taylor.
- Goodnight.
(door closes)
- I need you to handle that
little situation tonight.
Let me know as
soon as it's done.
(car door closes)
(tense music begins)
- Oh sh*t. Oh sh*t.
Oh sh*t!
(tense music continues)
(groaning)
(groaning)
(muffled moaning)
(tense music continues)
(car door slams)
(upbeat jazz music playing)
- Charles, that
steak was delicious.
I need the number of that chef.
- Not a problem, I'll make
sure to get you a card.
- Don't know what I'd
do without this guy.
Saved my life when
he took my case on.
- Well, just have another
son and name him Charles.
(group laughing)
- So who is this you brought
with you tonight, Charles?
- This is my lovely new
executive assistant,
Naomi Anderson.
- Nice to meet you.
- She's a pre-law student
at the university.
Naomi, William Bryant.
- You can call me Bill.
So tell me, sweetheart,
does he make you bring
him coffee every day?
I smoke a latte with cinnamon.
- That's what I thought.
Charles, let's talk about
that investment deal.
- Mm, yes. Step this
way into my office.
(upbeat jazz music continues)
- Look at all this
stuff Ryan sent me.
- See, you know I didn't
like you going to LA with him
in the first place.
- Well, I didn't
tell you all this
so you could go and tell Ryan.
You know they're not
together anymore.
- If it were you,
I want to know.
He still caress about her
and she might care
something to some sh*t
she might not be
able to get out of.
- Oh my God.
- What? What is it?
- I've seen this girl
before on the news.
She died of a overdose.
- Okay. Who is she?
(tense music begins)
- She was Charles's
last assistant.
- What the f*ck?
- I need to call Naomi.
- All right William, it's
always good to see you.
- Good to see you. Don't
forget that chef's number.
- I got you. You be safe.
Have a safe trip.
- You bet.
(door closes)
(easy mood jazz music playing)
(hands clapping)
You are amazing.
- Thanks.
William signed the
check. No problem.
- Mm.
- Thank you.
- All I did was smile
and laugh at their jokes.
- This is the social
side of the business.
Us men tend to let
our guards down
when there's a
beautiful woman around.
That's why I invited you.
Should I take you home?
- What if I wasn't
ready to go home?
Just me and you, nobody else
Just us
Step inside and take
your clothes off
I believe in us
I'll be set on everything
In you I put my trust
Hey you, we can do
It's just us and I
got you all alone
I don't want no distractions,
I'm turning off the phone
It's just us, I can just be me
That's another side of me
that nobody else can see
It's just us, I can
show you all my pain
I ain't gotta hold it in
You're my lover and my friend
It's just us how
it's supposed to be
I can be your heartbeat
when you're close to me
It's just us
"Good morning, beautiful,
last night was amazing.
I've head into the office.
I left my car keys to
the Audi, it's yours.
Put something you
can change into.
See you later, Charles."
Holy sh*t. What the...
Okay.
(door closes)
(birds chirping)
- It is unfortunate
what happened.
And if you have any
questions about it,
please, don't
hesitate to reach out.
- What's going on?
- You would know if you
answered your phone.
- I must have left it at...
Why? What happened?
- You may wanna have a
seat, Miss. Anderson.
- I don't wanna sit down.
Please, somebody tell
me what's the problem
- There's been an accident.
- With who?
- It's Ryan.
- He was in a car accident.
- An open bottle was
found in his backseat.
- They think he was
drinking and driving.
- What? Is he okay?
- I'm sorry ma'am.
- No, he's not dead.
He was just here.
(emotional music begins)
- I'm truly sorry for your loss.
If you have any questions,
please, here, take my card.
- I'll take it.
- Thank you.
- Y'all take care.
(emotional music continues)
- Here you go.
- Thanks, Clyde
- Thank you, baby.
- [Clyde] Gotcha, baby.
- It just doesn't make sense.
I mean, Ryan doesn't
drink like that,
let alone drink and drive.
- I don't know.
He was pretty hard book
with that St. James guy.
- Naomi, we found some
things that have us concerned
and we think what Ryan was
saying may have been true.
- What are you
guys talking about?
- Something happened
to his last assistant.
She apparently overdosed
and crashed her car.
Now Ryan gets into an accident
from drinking and driving.
It all just seems
a little sketchy.
(tense music playing)
- Charles has been nothing
but nice to me and you.
Gave me this job, bought
me these nice clothes.
He's even letting
me use his car.
- I just think you
should take a step back
and reevaluate the situation.
We just want you to be safe.
- All of this
sounds crazy, okay?
I'm gonna go back to his
place so I can get my phone.
(tense music continues)
(birds chirping)
(car door closes)
(tense music continues)
(tense music continues)
(tense music continues)
sh*t.
(cellphone vibrating)
Hello?
- Naomi, I've been calling
you, is everything okay?
- I'm not.
It's Ryan, my
ex-boyfriend, he's dead.
- [Charles] What? What happened?
- He died in a, a car accident.
Apparently, he was
drinking and driving.
- That's unfortunate.
- This is just too much.
I never told you, but my mom
died when I was in high school
and losing someone else
close to me like that,
it's just a lot for me.
- I'm sorry. Is there anything
that you need from me?
- I need a leave of absence.
I just need time to
figure things out
and meet with his parents
to talk about
funeral arrangements.
You understand, right?
- Yes, seven. I understand.
Take however long that you need.
(water running)
Okay, Charles,
not another Melanie.
You've got this.
You're in control.
She won't get away.
Charles.
- So what do you
think he's hiding?
- I don't know, but
something's off.
That's her, that's
Charles's last assistant.
Look, I found a
wallet in his office.
- [Taylor] Why would
he even have this?
- I don't know. It has her
address on the license.
- You think we should go there?
- Maybe her parents
can tell us something
that can help us know
what we're dealing with.
- Okay, we can go
in the morning.
- Okay.
(knocking at the door)
- Yes, can I help you?
- Hi. Are you Mrs. Walker?
- Yes I am. Who are you?
- Can we speak to
you for a moment?
It's about your
daughter, Melanie.
- I'm not talking to no
reporters. Please go away.
- I work for Charles St. James.
(tense music playing)
Can we please come in?
- [Mrs. Walker] Would you
girls like anything to drink?
- No, thank you.
- I'm fine. Thank you.
- I need to tell you two
that if you are
working for that man,
you need to get
out while you can.
- Can you tell us what
happened with Melanie?
- She started working for him
right after she graduated from
college on a paid internship.
I'm like, what internship
is gonna pay $6,000 a month?
- Did she ever say
anything to you
to make you think she
would be in danger?
- She shut me out.
She didn't say much.
But I did get concerned
about the age difference
and how he would buy
her expensive things
and have her do certain things
with certain clients of his.
But then he began to get jealous
and he wanted her
all to himself.
Her ex-boyfriend
and her best friend
were both k*lled in
a freak accident.
And I knew,
I knew she was gonna be next.
- We need to go to the police.
- And say what?
- We can't prove anything.
He didn't force
me to do anything.
- What if he k*lled Ryan?
- My baby never did
drugs a day in her life.
They said that she overdosed.
No, he drugged her.
He drugged her because she was
trying to get away from him.
You girls, y'all
need to be careful
because he'll try and take
everyone away from you.
Those that you love.
(emotional music begins)
(tense music begins)
- Looks like Clyde can't
keep his hands to himself.
I got something for you.
(tense music continues)
(wood snaps)
(door creaks)
(tense music continues)
(Taylor screams)
- What?
What happened?
- Somebody left these
cleaning supplies out.
- How?
- I don't know because it
wasn't there last night.
And you know neither of us
would've been this careless.
(emotional music playing)
- He's been here.
He can come into our
apartment, Taylor.
- We can't stay here.
We need to go somewhere
where it's safe.
- My aunt, we can go there.
She'll let us come there.
- I'm calling Clyde.
You need to call the detective
and get a restraining
order on him.
- Hey, I just filed
the restraining order
with Detective Coleman.
- Good. Hopefully that'll
keep his crazy a*s away.
Have you heard from
Clyde? He's not answering.
- No, I haven't,
but I'll try to give him a
call and see if he answers.
- Okay, thanks.
I'm on my way to your
aunt's house right now.
- Okay, she knows
that you're coming.
I'll be there when I get off
work. I'm headed there now.
- I'm so glad this restaurant
gave you your job back.
The sooner we can get things
back to normal, the better.
- Yeah, we have grounds
to break our lease.
My aunt says that
we can stay with her
until we find
somewhere else to stay.
- Okay, I'll see you
later. Be careful.
- I will. You too.
- Mr. St. James, is there
anything I can do for you?
- Have you seen the Naomi today?
- No sir. She
actually called in.
You know, she
turned in her notice
that she won't be returning.
- Thank you.
- You're welcome.
- Charles St. James?
- [Charles] How can I help you?
- You've been served.
Have a good day.
- Damn!
(door slams)
- [Charles] Naomi!
- Charles, you're supposed
to be 100 feet away from me.
What are you doing here?
- I'm gonna ask
you the same thing.
Why haven't you been to work?
- I don't think this is
gonna work out, okay?
I just wanna go back to
my old life. I'm sorry.
- Back to your old life.
Did you have that car
in your old life? Huh?
- You want the car? Here.
I just wanna be done, Charles.
Please don't let
me call the police.
- Okay.
Here, keep the car.
That's what you want.
- Help! Help somebody, help me.
Somebody help me, please.
(tense music begins)
- You can scream all you want.
Nobody's gonna hear you.
- Please just let me go.
You grateful little b*tch.
This is how you treat me.
After all I've done for you.
- Please, Charles,
I don't wanna die.
- You'd be nothing
without me. Nothing.
You just wanna use me.
Get my money. You just like
the rest of them, Naomi.
Why am I not good
enough for you?
- I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
- No answer. She should
have been home hours ago.
- And I told her she was
in way over her head.
Something's wrong,
I can feel it.
- This is all my fault. I
encourage her to see this guy.
I didn't think any
of this would happen.
And Clyde's not
answering either.
I haven't seen him
since Ryan's funeral.
- Okay, Taylor, tell
me what's going on.
Tell me everything.
- Naomi and I met the mother
of his last assistant.
She believes that Charles
had something to do
with her death,
that she never did drugs before.
She said she was trying
to stop working with him
and he started stalking her.
- Okay, now I'm
officially worried.
Do you know where
this guy's house is?
- I, I think so.
- Okay, let's go.
- You have it special.
I know it, you know
it. Everybody knows it.
You have the life
that every girl wants.
I made it come true for you.
- Why are you doing this?
(tense music playing)
- I did this for you.
Everybody else has
gotten in the way.
Jealous,
Ryan,
Clyde.
Your friend, Taylor, she's next.
She's next.
I won't let anybody
come between us.
(tense music continues)
- Turn left here.
Clyde still isn't
answering his phone.
Something must have
happened to him, I know it.
- And I'm sure
this St. James guy
has something to do with it too.
- Damn it!
Hurry, please. Turn left here.
- Please just let me go.
- I love you.
- f*ck you you crazy psycho!
- Is that how you
talk to your...
What do your girls call
it? Your zaddy, huh?
You just like the rest of them.
- Like Melanie? You
k*lled her, didn't you?
- All I wanted to
do was love her.
Spoiled little b*tch!
- I already went to the police.
I filed a report.
You're on their radar.
- You know how many cops I
got in my back pocket? Huh?
- This is it. This is the house.
(tense music begins)
(car door closes)
- Now I get to k*ll your
bestie and your aunt.
- Okay, stay here.
- I'm calling the detective.
Hello?
Yes, this is Taylor.
You gave me your card when
my friend, Ryan, died.
My friend, Naomi,
she's in danger. Can
you please send help?
(tense music continues)
(handcuff chain rattling)
(handcuff chain rattling)
- Aunt Janae?
Taylor?
Aunt Janae?
Taylor?
- Oh my gosh,
Naomi, are you okay?
- Yes, I'm fine.
- Where is he?
- I don't know. Where's Taylor?
It's okay. Taylor's in the car.
Told her to wait
and call the police.
- Okay, we got to hurry. Lets
get out of here right now.
(Charles groaning)
(Naomi screams)
- You just like Melanie!
Come here!
- sh*t! Where are
the f*cking police?
- Look what you made me do!
(tense music continues)
I f*cking loved you!
(door creaks)
Look what you made me do!
Look what you made me do!
I f*cking loved you!
(g*n fires)
(Charles groans)
(emotional music begins)
- [Detective Coleman]
You ladies okay?
- No, my aunt needs
to see a doctor.
- The ambulance will take
her as soon as they get here.
- Okay?
- The three of
you stay out here.
(tense music playing)
This is Detective Coleman.
Suspect has fled the
scene and is injured.
Search the perimeter.
- Okay, so you ladies
got everything?
- Yes, we're all packed.
Thank you, Aunt Janae.
- Yes, thank you so much.
I really don't know what we
would've done without you.
- Especially with that
crazy man still out there.
- We'll be more careful.
- All right. Well, let
me know when you make it.
And don't you forget to send
me your graduation invitation.
I can't wait to put
it up on my wall.
Your mom always loved
doing that kind of stuff.
- Okay, I will. I'll love you.
- Love you so much.
Bye.
Be careful what
do you wish for
Because a k*ller zaddy
might walk through your door
Independent woman
going for crap
No time for the drama around
She going all in
till she ball in
And her friend, she
holding them down
They got each other's
back, like Will and Jada
No time for no
mother get haters
Any card we foster one
thing that separate us
She want to shop shop and
he want to bug all night
She want a three oh three
He want to take her
life, she wanna shop shop
He wanna bug all night,
she want a three oh three
And he want to take her life
Oh zaddy, she
with him dibby dee
Oh she a baddie
Is she a baddie
She want his zaddy
She with him dibby dee
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