Flood (2024)

[bunniefuu]

(dramatic music)

(upbeat hip hop music)

(suspenseful music)

All right, so what this

class is about today is

I'm gonna teach y'all about how

to turn your negative cash flow

into positive cash flow.

I'm gonna show you where ecosystems is

and how to strengthen your business models

because if you got money

sitting in a bank account,

it's not working for you

so that's why you're here.

I'm gonna show you how to take the money-

Everybody stay calm.

Stay seated.

- Whoa.

I know it's your first instinct to run,

but if you run from a predator,

he'll think you're food.

(suspenseful music)

What you got in here, man?

You got something for me?

Hurry up.

- Are we out?

- Let's go.

Let's go.

Hey, ladies and gentlemen, I

wanna say thank you so much

for having us this morning.

- f*ck out the way.

Stay the f*ck down.

Come on! Come on!

Let's go.

Yeah, we did this sh*t, yo.

Hey, what? Open the door.

I'm coming.

There's only room for five, bro.

Sorry.

Come on!

(g*nsh*t blasts)

(body thuds)

(dramatic music)

We all lead double lives, Mr. Hollis.

It can create balance.

You're functioning well.

Yeah, I know.

I got away with a lot of stuff, man,

so I'm just blessed to be here for real.

[Counselor] Like what?

I was like into scamming, you know,

like banks and credit cards,

big companies, media outlets.

Nobody like, not the people though,

like just the big businesses.

They don't take no loss, so.

Okay. What about your brother?

Yeah, he got caught up in it too,

but I took the rap for it so.

Why, Mr. Hollis?

As men, you know, growing up way we did

it just like prepares you for

a different type of life, so.

Okay.

Mr. Hollis, you said you and your brother

came from a two-parent home.

From the county.

And when you from the county

going to a city school,

'cause of your family name,

kids can treat you a lot different.

Hmm. Explain that.

You ever heard of

the term county bounty?

I can't say I have.

Well, city kids treat you different.

Putting they hands on you and everything

'cause they think you a little soft, so.

So you feel like you

had to prove something?

Every day.

I had to protect my

brother and myself, so.

So you and your brother

were bullied, both of you?

No, not for long though.

The kids don't feel like bullying you

when you bring a box cutter to school.

Hmm. Okay.

So you've been home a month

with no contact to anyone?

No, just my mother and

my father and my brother.

That's all I need to see anyways, so.

Okay. Was your brother glad to see you?

That'd be true.

He the one that picked me up.

Now that I'm out, I'm

just trying to go legit.

I'm not getting in no trouble.

I'm just chilling for real so.

(guard chattering)

(cell door clangs)

What's up, yo? It's Big Flood!

Yes sir.

Hey man, you trying to

get some money? Hit me.

I'm gonna turn your 20 into a hundon.

Your hundon into a thou wow.

Listen, you get some money,

you can get some cheats.

Who don't want no cheats?

You know what I'm saying? Just hit me.

Oh sh*t!

My brother, outta,

he outta school.

Yeah, I'm gonna hit y'all back.

What's up, big boy?

(laughs) How are you, man?

You out!

You out here serving the community.

I see the charity.

That's what you doing?

- Nah, nah.

f*ck the community.

I'm out here flipping sh*t, okay?

They send me money, I tell

'em I'm gonna flip it,

in my pocket.

(laughs) Yes sir.

And what if this sh*t backfiring, like?

How? All I gotta do

is disable the comments.

Block. (laughs)

Block, they gone.

I got a hustle for you too, yeah.

Oh nah, nah.

Dad got me this security

job with my doorman,

so I'm looking forward to that.

Security?

Man, don't worry about that.

Listen, I got the perfect hustle for you.

Well, this is what we gonna do.

You do the tattoo man thing, right?

You book an appointment.

Take the hundred dollars deposit, right?

Once you get the hundred

dollars deposit, block 'em.

They outta there.

You got the money, n*gga.

Are you trying get me put back in jail

for what I just went in for?

Are you f*cking crazy?

- Ooh, ooh.

Relax. Listen.

I run the streets now,

you know what I'm saying?

This ain't Lil Flood no more.

This Big Flood, you know what I'm saying?

I'm gonna put you in the pocket.

All right? In the pocket.

Come on. Yeah, you know what I'm saying?

Strong homeless n*gga.

That's what you look like.

(car engine rumbling)

Ah

Turn it up

Turn it up

Okay, okay!

Turn it up

Turn it

All right.

Good eye.

Remi?

sh*t, man. How you doing?

- Not bad, man.

- Alright. Good to see you.

- Yeah, yeah.

- Welcome back.

Man, how you been? Welcome home.

I'm good man.

It's been a little, little while.

- So yeah.

- Yeah, yeah.

Florence.

Don't laugh.

What we not gonna do is we

ain't doing government names.

Okay, that's not what we,

nah, I'm Flood, all right?

And a tat is needed. Yes sir.

A tat is needed right there. Boom.

I'm just out here

just getting reintroduced

by big bro now, so.

- Yeah, yeah.

- All right. Okay, okay.

You get something to eat yet?

You feed the man?

- Chicken Box?

- Burger King.

I feel like Burger King.

Burger King?

Is Preach here? Is Preach here?

Hey Preach! He here.

What you here for? A tattoo?

What size you want? Preach!

I'm chilling now, man.

It's too early for,

I don't need no more pain in my life, man.

Listen.

It's 11 o'clock in the morning, man.

- Remington, young king.

- What's up, man?

[Preach] How you been, man?

Been good, man.

I know it's been a while.

[Preach] Flood, you

taking care of your brother?

Nah, but you need to be

taking care of yourself.

All them late nights at Horseshoe.

I be seeing you on the slots,

but nah, I'm just bringing him,

get a little fresh ink, yeah.

Good to see you, man.

I, I know it's been a while.

Don't need to explain it, man.

Your brother kept me in the loop

while you was gone and everything.

And don't even worry about it.

I'm bringing you into the business soon.

Don't worry about it.

- We got you.

- Nah, nah, man.

I'm gonna get it on my own, man.

But I appreciate you helping me out.

[Preach] Okay.

Also in the bridge you sent me.

I appreciate that too.

I'll make sure I get that back to you.

Oh, don't even worry about it.

You family, man.

It's always been about that for me.

You've been running around this shop

ever since you was a kid.

In fact, all of you

basically was raised

right here in this shop.

I couldn't give it to half

of you even if I could.

Hey Preach, don't do that, man.

Hey Remi, you know I was

your favorite running back

in high school, right?

(laughs) That's why

y'all lost every game too.

Why are you playing with me?

Well, I see you gave the

shop a upgrade, you know?

Thank you. Thank you.

Kind of upgrade but not.

Your brother turned me on

to a few money schemes.

A few investors.

As they say, the rest is history.

Yeah, man, look, look,

they got a barber shop over

east, you know what I'm saying?

Medical weed spot down the

avenue and a hookah lounge.

You know what I'm saying?

This damn near a hookah lounge.

He done gave this b*tch a BBL.

It's only right, man.

You build your empire,

make a few money moves

and the results will come.

The results will come.

It's time for you to

get a fresh tat, man.

Not that jailhouse sh*t.

Oh nah, I'm chilling, bro.

Nah man, get my man right.

Get my man right 'cause

we going out tonight.

Oh nah, bro.

I ain't got sh*t to

celebrate right now, bro.

I'm looking for a job.

A job?

We at Top Tier tonight,

you know what that mean?

That mean b*tches, bottles, hookah and us.

You feel what I'm saying?

We gotta go out tonight, man.

Stop playing for real.

Look man, that's your job.

You being paid to be there, bro.

I ain't trying to-

Listen.

I'm the man in the

streets now, you feel me?

You used to take care of me.

Now let me take care of you, okay?

Now we going out, baby. Let's do this.

Little ball. Hey, throw it.

All right, hey!

All right, stop playing.

Ooh, that was a body shot! (laughs)

You got strong, man.

Listen, listen.

Let me know something.

You having fun?

You having fun? Let me know.

Let me be right. Tell me you having fun.

Yeah, yeah I am.

Well, all right, man.

It's all right.

But is this what the club is now?

No dance floor, just a bunch of cubicles

everybody by all tight

and squared in and sh*t.

Listen man, you been locked up too long.

This the club now.

The b*tches is beautiful.

They bodies all sculpted.

They done got the surgery and all that

and on top of that they selling p*ssy.

They selling pay yang in here.

Her, right here.

This is who you want.

I flew her out just for you.

Matter of fact though,

don't worry about her.

She, she bougie.

I got a surprise for you, I got something.

Hey Flood!

Hey n*gga, my b*tch want to

take a picture with you, Flood.

Flood not taking no pictures tonight.

Calm down, guy.

n*gga, it's me.

Hey Flood, my b*tch want to

take a picture with you, short.

Young boy, you dressed

up real nice tonight.

Let's not mess it up.

He's not taking no pictures.

n*gga, you treating me like

I'm a f*cking groupie, n*gga.

I'm him. You see what the f*ck I got on.

I ain't the only n*gga with money, n*gga.

That n*gga know me.

Hey Flood, yo, my b*tch want-

Whoa, whoa.

Hey yo, I hate you county n*gg*s.

I'm gonna holler at you Flood. I got you.

I'm gonna see you outside.

- We fight different now, huh?

You know what I'm saying?

We got motion now.

f*ck, don't worry about him.

Bum a*s n*gga. (laughs)

Hey security, what your

big back a*s doing, man?

Wasn't you in the NFL or something?

You supposed to block him out, man.

You supposed to move.

Pivot. Pivot.

Looking at me dumb as sh*t.

Turn around. Do something.

You don't pay me enough.

Man, f*ck you, man.

Bum a*s n*gga.

(upbeat hip hop music)

Hey, need anything?

Oh no, I'm good.

If it ain't in the rider, I don't want it.

No extra sh*t, baby.

Okay? (laughs)

Look.

Oh, and, and tell Quentin

his security's some sh*t,

I don't, I don't like

none of this going on.

What, what? What's all that about?

Flood, I'm not doing

this with you today.

And Remi, you not gonna f*cking speak?

I thought you was gonna speak to me.

You come over here with

a f*cking attitude.

You have not contacted

me since you've been gone.

You want me to call you from jail?

So that's your excuse?

- Same old Hanna.

- Yep.

Hey, you see that?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

That's toxic love right there.

- I see it.

- Uh-huh.

Look at his eyes. That's lust.

That boy ready to go.

I missed you.

Look, is there anyway we can

talk somewhere more quiet?

It's kind of loud in here.

You gonna ask Flood

'cause I'm not trying

to lose my job again.

Come on, girl.

Let me holler at you real quick.

Man, come on.

He ain't in love.

He ready to bang that thing. (laughs)

There's something wrong with you.

There ain't nothing wrong with me.

There's something wrong with that boy.

He been locked up for 15 years.

- Oh really?

- Yeah. Yeah.

He's a monster.

(laughs) Yeah.

Come on, Remi.

(upbeat hip hop music)

Yeah, that's my brother.

The Hollis boys.

Yeah, he been locked up for 15 years.

Really?

Uh-huh, that mean he about to bounce on

that thing like a orangutan, you feel me?

Yeah, yeah. You know how we do.

Bang, bang, bang, bang.

You want a honey pack or something?

Nah, nah. He on that honey pack.

That 15 years. He's backed up.

(both laughing)

Yeah, yeah he going, he going,

he gonna tear that little thing up.

I'm telling you.

I'm telling you. That's my brother.

He do what he do.

She might come back with

crutches, wheelchair, something.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

(Remi breathing heavily)

I said wait.

That's all you got?

Today? Yeah, sh*t.

Thank you.

[Hanna] Wasting my time.

You waste mine, sh*t.

Mm-hmm. (laughs)

And lock the door behind you.

sh*t.

Oh, he gonna be back before the outlet.

You know what I'm saying?

What the f*ck you just do?

Make a TikTok?

f*ck you, man.

f*ck me?

Man, you just left to the

same song you came back to.

That's embarrassing, bro.

Come on. What the?

You better hope she call you.

On what?

I don't have a f*cking phone.

You know what? Here.

Here, this is for you right here.

That's business, uh-huh.

This is pleasure, right?

I already made you on Instagram

so you can change the number whenever.

All right? You cool.

- Thanks.

- A damn embarrassment.

That was 0.2 seconds.

Hey, hey that smell like OnlyFans, stop.

Ha ha!

What's up y'all in this?

Big Flood tonight, yeah.

We in Top Ten like I said,

my brother just got out.

He just got some kicks in the bathroom.

That's my boy. Yeah!

Yeah, we in here all night.

It's donkey booty in here.

I just flew them two out.

We gonna have a threesome, baby.

Yes sir. Yeah.

Hey, hey. 20 to a hundred.

Hundred to a thou-ow.

Yes sir.

Hit me if you trying to make the money,

we in Top Ten all night, baby.

Yes sir.

Bro, if you love her, say you love her.

Yeah, I, I do.

But we ain't gonna talk

about that right now.

- We'll see.

- Hold up. Hold tight, bro.

If you love her, say,

say you love her, okay?

Trying to lead the way though.

All right, b*tch, just say you love her.

Watch your step. Watch your step, man.

You're heavy as sh*t, bro.

You heavy as sh*t, man.

(dramatic music)

What the f*ck, bro?

What the f*ck? Get off!

Get off! Hey get off me, n*gga!

Flood!

f*ck!

(Remi coughing)

(tires screeching)

Flood!

sh*t.

(kicks thudding)

Flood!

[Attacker] I see you, Flood. I see you.

f*ck you.

(punch thuds)

- What happened, huh?

- That boy James.

That's what happened.

Dragged your brother off the swing

and mushed his head in

the dirt like he crazy.

When did this happen?

I was literally-

It happened when your a*s

wasn't watching him.

And who is this boy James?

He's 12 and he got a mustache.

He don't got no mustache.

[Mother] I don't give a sh*t

if he had a full-time job with children,

if he put his hands on your brother,

you supposed to beat

his a*s or come in here

looking more messed up than your brother.

But Mom, I'm 10. I wasn't even there.

[Mother] You wanna make it to 11?

Man, what's going on, man?

It's your boy Sounds, man,

if the streets talking,

I'm pretty sure they told me.

It's a w*r zone out here.

Man, somebody get in touch

with Superman, Batman, Spider-Man,

Iron Man, Method Man.

It's crazy right now.

Man, listen we gotta stop the violence.

I don't know if it's 'cause

the Ravens lost or what.

Man, y'all know your boy Flood

from over west got 10 million followers.

He scammed me.

But he be getting to the paper.

Brother just came home, man.

They done got jumped,

Flood done got kicked at.

They done put belt to a*s for his brother.

This n*gga in critical condition.

I don't know what's

going on out here, man.

The man just got out.

Man, he might have been

safer in jail, man.

Like a wise man once told me,

can we all just get along?

(siren wailing)

(dramatic music)

It is been a month and

I'm sure y'all wondering why

I'm just getting back to y'all

and due recent circumstances,

can you blame me?

What the f*ck happened to Flood?

I don't know sh*t.

I seen the news just like y'all.

Well, y'all better

tell me something quick.

I mean I thought y'all had

each other's back out there.

g*dd*mn.

I ain't got nothing.

And to be honest with you,

this sh*t pisses me off

just as much as you do.

Why? Because it's slowing up business.

Ain't sh*t can get done

when business is slow.

Did anybody see where his brother was?

That's the point.

He all online posting

sh*t, making sh*t hot.

Anybody could be at him.

But that shouldn't stop us

from looking into it though.

Well, the question I got is

how we divide the sh*t up?

And the better question

is when's the next job?

Huh, because do you got,

you plan on replacing somebody

or you gonna get out here with us?

No, but I will come out of retirement

to find out what happened to Flood.

This brother knew I got him

into this, he'd k*ll me.

Right now we just gonna tighten up,

keep our ears wide and our eyes open.

If anything I'm not

dividing sh*t up right now

'til I figure out what's going on.

We lay low for a couple

days and see what's what

and this next job is a big one.

And I don't wanna rush

sh*t or confuse anything.

Yo. Wait a minute.

Hold up, with all due respect, Preach.

Okay, Slack.

I got bills, b*tches and back taxes.

I really ain't got time to be working on

or waiting on no search party results.

Bro, that's what you gonna have to do

since you work for me, Nigel.

You wanna keep moving around like that

knowing they just snatched Flood?

Obviously somebody's watching us.

Man, he could be dead

by now or f*cking with us.

One of them dumb a*s pranks he be doing.

You know what I'm saying? f*ck with me.

I got a sh**ter,

he twice as good for half the price.

Yo, Preach f*ck with me.

Okay, so now you wanna

tell me how to run my sh*t.

Lemme tell you how

millionaires stay millionaires,

business practices.

They practice daily

and for me right now it's

everybody calming the f*ck down

and please take off that

f*cking hat in my house.

Yeah, you, n*gga.

Look, I'ma be honest with you,

I'm f*cked up by Flood too.

But how do we know that

there ain't somebody out here

trying to take each and every

last one of us out one by one?

Hmm? Because here's the thing.

I got money.

I look like I got money.

My sh*t says I got money.

So what does that mean?

It makes me a target.

Well that's why I

need you just to chill.

Just chill.

Lay low. I'll figure this out.

With all due respect, Preach,

and I mean with all due respect,

you saying you want us to wait

but then you want out

back about information

when that's just something we don't have.

So what else you want us to do?

He wants you to sit back and wait.

He said sit back and wait.

Why are you asking the man questions

when he told you what to do?

All you keep talking about

I'm the driver, I'm the f*cking driver.

But you got a lot to f*cking say

for a person that's just a g*dd*mn driver.

[Jordan] All I f*cking

do is drive, n*gga.

But I'm in this sh*t with y'all.

One go, we all go.

But you asking the man questions.

This is crazy.

- I'm not even talking to you.

- Enough.

- That's your problem.

- Enough.

[Jordan] n*gga, I got a

f*cking target on my back.

You know what?

I will put a target on

this whole f*cking number.

(dramatic music)

(siren wailing)

No that's not the issue, okay?

Listen, the problem here

is this wasn't some random

beef, this was a setup.

(dramatic music)

How you know that?

You been out east with Camp

or this just one of your educated guesses?

I have my leads.

Plus you look at this

guy's history, it's shaky.

He almost got his own brother k*lled.

(telephone ringing)

(hip hop music)

His brother just got out.

You think he's getting

involved in this sh*t

just to go right back where he started?

Nah, it's bigger than that. I know it.

You ever heard of record labels

that put insurance on

their artists' heads?

How do we know it wasn't that?

(car door slams)

You following us on social media,

TV kind of bullshit.

- Yes, I'm telling you.

I'm telling you.

What about the guy he's

always running with, hmm?

Barbershop owner slash record label owner.

We all know barbershops are fronts for-

Fronts for what?

Some damn what?

Criminal enterprise siphoning

money through record labels?

Exactly.

(dramatic hip hop music)

(telephone ringing)

All right, well what's the plan then?

We keep digging.

(suspenseful music)

Oh, Detective, Detective.

Sarge looking for you.

He's picking up, okay.

I got a snitch.

Where the f*ck you been?

Out doing my thing in the field.

Out in the field doing what?

- Cop sh*t.

- Cop sh*t, my a*s.

My look like you've been in a beauty salon

getting your f*cking nails done.

Doing cop sh*t.

[Sergeant] Getting

your f*cking hair done.

All that be already done.

[Sergeant] That ain't, look,

that ain't the uniform, ma'am.

I can't help that I'm fly, baby.

Like what are you talking about?

No, I ain't your baby.

I'm your f*cking boss.

And you better f*cking respect that.

You don't come at me.

What the f*ck are you looking at?

You want some of this?

[Levi] Listen, listen.

I got more to spread around.

You ain't the only, I

got something for you.

Old fashioned f*cking a*s whooping.

Just like I used to, m*therf*cker.

I trained you and look what is this?

Don't look at me like that.

What you mean?

Take a hold of this sh*t.

- Yeah, get a hold of that.

What you mean?

Take a hold of this sh*t.

- Hold in that sh*t.

I got a snitch, you

hear what I just said?

She got a snitch. She got a snitch.

That's what's up.

- I got a f*cking tracker

on your phone, I see you

been to the nail salon

and the m*therf*cking hair salon today.

- It's all black.

- Your shoes are off.

Your pants are too tight.

- Or what?

- Your f*cking hair.

You gotta tie that sh*t back.

- I got leads.

- You're f*cking, like leads?

I do real work out here.

What are you talking about?

- Real work my a*s.

You do work with your f*cking beautician

with your f*cking nails,

your makeup artist.

This ain't showtime at

the m*therf*cking Apollo.

Take both your asses

back to the beauty shop

and solve this.

- You know what?

You shut the f*ck up.

This ain't the east side.

I ain't even from the f*cking east side.

I'm from the west side.

- Yeah, f*ck that.

You work on the f*cking east side.

She was doing good cop work.

That ain't good cop work.

Spend less time getting

your f*cking hair done.

Trim your f*cking nails.

That's not g*dd*mn

regulation and you know it.

Go to the f*cking-

At least I got hair too.

f*ck you and your hair.

Take her to the g*dd*mn Vietnamese,

trim them f*cking eagle talons up.

Get the f*ck outta here!

- You know what?

- Get that sh*t.

Switch my a*s.

You better get, get outta here

or I'll send you back f*cking east

and go to a Timex store

and get you a g*dd*mn

G-Shock, m*therf*cker!

Don't come back 'til you solve this sh*t!

(traffic roaring)

Mr. Hollis, earlier you said you wanted,

you always wanted a little brother.

Yeah, somebody I can

just teach stuff to you.

When you grow up,

a little brother make you step

your game up a little bit.

So how old were you

when your mother had your little brother?

- I was six.

- Hmm.

So that's why you're so close to him.

Even when he's being a jerk.

[Remi] Yeah, even

when he's being a jerk.

I, I know he got a good heart.

He the only person that can make me laugh.

Did you grow up in a very

religious household, Mr. Hollis?

[Remi] Yeah, we rolled

with Baptist Church of God every Sunday.

Mr. Hollis, I think you should tap into

that part of your life.

It'll help you make peace

with yourself as a man.

It really will.

[Remi] That sounds emotional.

I don't know about all that.

No, not really. You can

look at it as empowering.

You've gone through a lot

in your life, Mr. Hollis.

And it took a lot of strength

to get you to where you are right now.

Let's do this.

Let's move cognitive

distortion to next week.

And we are going to stay on

this subject right now, okay?

Yeah.

You have your whole

futures ahead of you.

You can easily shorten it

by making a bad decision.

You have to be selfish with your time.

See, time is one of those

things that you put in

and you can't get back.

Your past can even reward you

from the seeds that you

planted will haunt you

like a unforgiving spirit

walking with you through

life all the way to now.

See your parents didn't raise

no fools, make them proud.

(light organ music)

Came home to a nightmare.

No man in his right mind could be saying

that to something like that.

And your brother was always-

Stop saying was.

Did you see the body?

It was a closed casket.

I was at the funeral. Were you?

I was in a coma.

Look, I can understand that you're angry

but you have to harness that

energy into something positive.

I'm trying, bro. I am trying.

Vengeance is not gonna

bring your brother back.

Well, sitting around

ain't gonna help either.

The least I can do is go

around and ask some questions.

I owe him that.

Them dudes put you in a coma.

They not playing, man.

What questions you got to ask them?

Sometimes we need to just step back

and let the authorities do their job.

You really believe that, bro?

I mean you used to be in the streets, man.

Come on, yo.

And I knew when to throw in the towel.

sh*t got so bad I had

to go and find Christ.

(chuckles) Yeah, you right.

I ain't, I ain't gonna lie. You right.

But you know I ain't gonna listen to you

all the way through though.

I understand that.

But the fact that you came

here is blessing enough.

I'm watching.

But more importantly, God is watching,

and the question is what does he see?

Well-

Don't even answer that,

man. Let's just pray.

Dear Heavenly Father,

we come to you today as

humble as we know how.

(traffic roaring)

(birds chirping)

(upbeat jazzy music)

(diners chattering)

So what you bring me down here for?

'Cause I wanted to talk

about you moving in with me.

But why would I do that?

Because I'm tired of paying my bills

and half of your sh*t too.

I feel like we coming in together,

you can have more of your

own money and I'll be happy.

But if I wanna move

forward, what's the problem?

You have a lot going on.

We still have unresolved

issues that we're dealing with.

That's all.

Because I want us to be in one space.

But our space is our lifestyle.

None of this sh*t's gonna

collide properly, so-

Hey, how y'all doing?

I didn't mean to interrupt

but I want to give y'all some menus.

- Okay.

- Y'all look good together.

- Thank you.

- This color, sir.

- Appreciate it.

- Look like, damn.

Like beautiful now lay this together.

You know, I got a cousin

that can make this for cheap.

I got you. Just let me know.

Can you gimme like five minutes chat?

- Five minutes?

- Yeah.

- Alright cool.

- Appreciate it.

What you was saying?

I wanted to talk about

you moving in with me.

Jet.

(dramatic music)

(laughs) My favorite money man.

How you doing?

I need some space.

(cellphone dings)

What the f*ck do you want, Camp?

I see you here with your girl.

You look good.

- Yeah, and you interrupted.

- Oh yeah?

Yeah.

You know what the f*ck I'm doing here.

Keep your voice down.

Look, sit over here. You

wanna drink or something?

Nah, I'm working.

Working on what?

Don't act like we don't talk.

Don't act like we don't talk all the time.

Yeah we talk but we talk in private,

not in f*cking public places and sh*t.

Hmm.

Why? What's wrong with that?

You f*cking up my reputation, yo.

You f*cking up your reputation.

- How?

- You're a f*cking rat.

And you know that and it's all right.

You know why I'm here.

Okay, I already told you.

I don't know nothing about no kidnapping.

I'm only the wheel man.

How many times I gotta

stress that sh*t to you?

Hmm, you know nothing

about the Flood m*rder case?

Nothing?

I don't know sh*t.

I stay in the car.

Either you snitch or I snitch, n*gga.

Well, we know you ain't gonna do that

but this is all the information

I got for right now.

And after this you

leave me the f*ck alone.

All I know is Flood and a n*gga Arnie

had a beef the other night at the club.

Word on the street is Arnie

had something to do with that.

Now for right now, that's all I know.

But when I get some more information,

I'll be sure to tell your snake a*s.

Easy.

That was easy, right?

Yeah. Real easy.

Get the f*ck outta here now.

Thank you.

And the next f*cking time

I gotta find you for some sh*t like this.

Man. (coughs)

I'm gonna find your a*s in a jail cell.

- Yeah, sh*t.

- Lay off that f*cking hookah.

Get the f*ck outta here.

It's either a jail cell or

I'm gonna be f*cking dead.

Dumb a*s.

(upbeat R&B music)

Five in the morning

Five in the morning

(bar patrons chattering)

[Clubgoer] Yo, I'm sitting here.

All of us tried to

get it before they left.

They gonna play, they

don't got time for that.

(both chattering)

And you know they're gonna be thirsty.

[Ashley] I'm about to

get up in here in a second.

Excuse me.

How are you?

I am wonderful.

Y'all look good tonight.

How you doing?

- We do, we do.

Thank you.

- Like the skirt.

- Thanks.

What's your name?

You don't know my name?

Who does that? Who is this guy?

I mean I have my own list.

Puss and boots, puss and boots.

Oh, okay. Listen, I take

that as a compliment, baby.

We need a name.

Yeah, because this is a private party.

Name.

Listen, any party without

my name is not a party.

But anyway, my name is

Ashley Laquay Johnson Smith

Also known as Ashley

not on the list Johnson.

- Excuse me.

- How about that.

- John Jacob Jingle Jess.

- You know what?

I am going to call Quentin

because this is absolutely ridiculous.

It would behoove you to call Quintin

from the back of the line.

You don't even got an ID

'cause you ain't got no purse.

Ma'am, I don't need one.

And guess what else she ain't got?

Does she even work here?

[Both] No money!

(both laughing)

Do you two even work here?

(group speaking faintly)

I made sure you got to work on time.

I need to spend the night with each other

at the house about four or five times

and I feel like we should be able

to go through each other's phone.

f*ck no.

What about the other one?

Let me get the other phone.

Nope.

(taser crackling)

That's not even a phone.

Where you get that from?

My business.

Look, I need to holler

at your DJ real quick.

Nicole, can you grab Threeway for me

and come here real quick?

Come on, Threeway.

Hey Hannah. (singing)

Hey, hey, hey.

(light hip hop music)

That's why we with Beyonce

That's why we with Beyonce, Beyonce

That's why we with Beyonce, Beyonce

That's why we with Beyonce

That's it, that's it

That's why we with Beyonce

That's why we with Beyonce

Look at him going to gym class.

What? Where is he coming from?

Gym class hero. How are you?

- Straight off of work.

- I can see.

Yeah, you ain't fitting

the dress code sir.

So you got a change in the car?

[Guest] No problem.

Wait a minute, wait a minute.

Come here.

No, come back.

Lemme do a cavity search real quick.

Get all up in there.

Them jeans kind of loose.

I can't tell what's going on in there.

You know what I'm saying?

In those jeans, hear that.

He got, he got the two thousands.

You know? Ugh.

In the club.

He going to the moon in those clothes.

Uh-uh, no he look crazy.

Tay, what section you got?

Six.

I don't know why Lance keep putting me

in these broke a*s,

non-tipping a*s sections.

Oh, I'm gonna take nothing.

Have you? Have you seen Hannah?

I seen her outside talking to some n*gga

that look like a Black Panther though.

Oh, I know who that is.

That's Flood's brother Remi.

Mm.

You know Hannah a good girl gone bad.

She had him up in the

genie in the bottle section

the other night being all nasty.

Well girl, I'm just here to work.

That ain't none of my business.

I know and she was definitely

working him that night.

But she better be careful

'cause she not built

for that kind of thing-

(Hannah clears throat)

Hey Tatum, can you help

me with these bottles?

Lance gave me section nine.

Hold the f*ck up. I got section nine.

Guess you should have

made it to the meeting.

You was late.

Hold up.

First this man got me

working Spanish night

with hardly anybody in here

and none of these

m*therf*ckers speak English.

And now this?

Yeah, calm down.

Tell her again and put

a smile on your face.

And let's get this money.

No, okay? I need all

the tables I can get.

We all need all the tables we can get.

(sighs) But you know

Arnie and them out there.

For real?

I got something for Arnie too.

(laughs) Let's go.

Yeah.

Oh you thought this was BYOB?

- I mean you know I-

- No, I don't know.

- We don't even play that.

- Is she out on her own?

And what is it?

So should I?

We have the county.

Girl, look Brandy.

- Ooh!

- You must be Monica.

- Yeah.

- Your boy ain't her.

And she's going to hit

somebody on the way out here.

- She is!

- You already know.

She ain't gonna even get in here.

- How about it?

- Go turn back around?

- Bye bye.

- Put your cup in the car.

- That's fancy.

- Her kid in the car too.

- Mm-hmm.

- Look, I'll tell you that.

- Mm-hmm.

- Unfit mama.

Very much so.

(bar patrons chattering)

Look at babe.

Look babe, what's up?

- Hi.

- Yeah, yeah.

I see this dance. Put

that sh*t down though.

We ain't got time.

Thank you, babe. Thank you.

Thank you, babe.

We up charging.

Come on. Let's drink.

We'll try to get it, man.

(both chattering)

You want a drink, baby?

And we out here partying, man.

Baby you was hungry, girl.

Damn!

- Arnie.

- I mean I know, man.

It's nothing, I'm just messing with you.

This message is for Arnie, man.

Your card declined.

Y'all said my card got declined.

Y'all got the wrong card

This another Arnie in this b*tch.

It's a popular name anyway.

What is he talking about?

Hey everybody, let's put

one in the air for Arnie.

He got the same outfit

he had on last week.

Hey yo, tell that n*gga.

Is that DJ f*cking what's his name, yo?

Yo, shut up n*gga.

I got both bread for these.

f*ck is you talking about?

We getting, mine got $400, man.

What these n*gg*s talking about, man?

This is crazy, man.

Y'all, I don't got no bread on me.

I'm feeling real familiar right now.

(guests laughing)

And love driving that 2011 Acura outside.

It's getting towed right now.

(guests laughing)

Man, he talking about my car,

I mean my, my other car, bro.

He talking about my other car.

Baby look, don't worry

about here take this,

put this to the bill, boo.

I'll be back. Aight, aight?

I'll be back, aight?

Run n*gga, run.

(guests laughing)

[Arnie] To the coin shop.

(group chattering)

(suspenseful music)

Damn, n*gga.

You wear that sh*t every

club night you go out?

Who the f*ck is this?

(laughs) Look at this n*gga Remi, yo.

Like Picasso, bro.

Are you sure you was in the joint, man?

Dressing like that.

- Look at this n*gga, yo.

- f*ck is wrong with him, man?

(dramatic music)

(punches thudding)

- Ow!

- f*ck is wrong with you, boy?

(punches thudding)

(taser zapping)

(Arnie groaning)

[Bystander] Hey, hey, hey, hey!

What's going on?

These n*gg*s jumped me, bro.

They, they did?

Snap, that's you, Remi?

- Yeah, yeah.

- Yo.

How long you been out, bro?

Not long.

Alright, well you,

you be safe out here, alright?

Thank you.

(Arnie coughs)

n*gga knocked my f*cking tooth out.

Who the f*ck sent y'all that night?

Who the you think you, ah!

Who the f*ck sent y'all that night?

Do I like a f*cking snitch, n*gga?

(punch thuds)

Oh!

n*gga got dreads and a eye patch, man.

I don't know no names, man.

Good enough.

(suspenseful music)

So what we doing now?

Y'all letting n*gg*s steal

n*gga's g*ns and sh*t?

[Friend] Yo, why you

ain't just sh**t him?

n*gga, why the f*ck you ain't sh**t him?

n*gga, find my tooth, n*gga.

n*gga, you had the g*n.

Yo, tell me this.

If we got out into what the

f*ck the deal's supposed to be,

why can't this n*gga Spike be on time?

You know we actually early, right?

Man, I don't give a f*ck if

it's his place of business.

He should already be here.

I don't know this n*gga

and I don't like him.

Yo.

n*gga talk too tough

over the phone, bro.

Chill the f*ck out, bro.

You bringing bad b*tch energy, my n*gga.

There you go.

f*ck is you doing, man?

Shut the up. He coming.

Look, check this out.

Look, he's right there.

You paranoid a*s, man.

He's sitting right there, man.

I will get the f*cking chair myself

but you know I can't f*cking walk.

I need my f*cking chair.

n*gg*s is waiting for us.

[Ava] You know what?

What? Who?

They got some money?

g*dd*mn it.

I'm about to fall out this f*cking,

get this m*therf*cking chair myself.

Get, b*tch, if you don't

get this f*cking chair.

Look at your dumb a*s still

f*cking stumbling and sh*t.

How the f*ck you stumble on

shutting the door? Stupid.

- Man.

- Yeah, I bet.

Brother can't never get sit

down right with this clumsy a*s.

Ava, go upstairs and

turn that sh*t down.

Why is that music even on?

You ain't even up there.

So I'm about to take a shower

'cause I just came back in

that long a*s car ride from DC

with no AC in your car.

b*tch, turn that sh*t down.

Pleasure doing business with you.

Figure we build a relationship

because you know, you

was cool with Preach.

(upbeat music)

Hey man, you ain't gotta keep

looking out my window like that, man.

I live in a good neighborhood.

That car wasn't parked

right there when I pulled up.

But I'ma let you have that.

But you f*cking making me nervous, man.

Ava, turn that sh*t down!

Hey, say man, check this out.

I like that little robbery

y'all pulled the other day.

Them purple masks. That

sh*t was sweet, man.

Yeah, you know that's what I do.

You know, we slick.

Where's your bathroom at, chief?

Upstairs down the hall last left, bro.

You sure it's all there though?

Oh, it's definitely all there.

I'm f*cking with you,

champ. It's all here.

Nah bro, I do business

like it's my last deal every deal.

Last play I put together

they put five in my spine.

But you know them five ain't stopped me

so I'm still here making moves.

You got that?

Yeah, I see you still rolling.

My man.

Can't keep a real n*gga

down, can they, man?

I'll go ahead and wrap this sh*t up.

Move the car, I don't know.

Nigel's is taking a sh*t,

but that ain't got nothing

to do with f*cking me.

Yeah, I'm getting the

f*ck up outta here, man.

Take my sh*t.

I'll be in the car, champ.

(upbeat hip hop music)

Ava!

Ava!

Ava!

Ava!

Ava!

b*tch.

Ava!

Get!

Ava!

I'm gonna kick your a*s

when I get up these steps.

Ava!

(Ava moaning)

I know you hearing me, b*tch.

p*ssy n*gga asking

(Ava moaning)

(upbeat hip hop music)

Hey yo!

(Ava screaming)

- The f*ck you doing, n*gga?

- sh*t!

(g*nsh*t blasts)

(upbeat hip hop music)

Hey!

sh*t.

Nigel? Nigel?

What the f*ck you do?

Nigel, what the f*ck are you doing?

Nothing.

Bro, you getting your d*ck wet

and I'm downstairs making a transaction.

What the f*ck is you doing?

Yo, but did you get the money?

No I didn't get all of it, dumb a*s.

Come on, let's get it now.

Hold up, bring her with,

you right, don't bring her with you.

Come the f*ck on.

Sorry sweetheart.

(Ava shouts)

Come on, get the f*ck

outta here, my n*gga.

Should be taking this too, come on.

(upbeat hip hop music)

(dramatic piano music)

Yeah, y'all did a good job.

You know what I'm saying?

I appreciate y'all handling business.

Ben's gonna be here in

a second to pay y'all,

you know what I'm saying?

But I'm gonna go just

get a smoke real quick.

We gonna get up out this b*tch, cool?

- sh*t, cool, man.

- Thanks, man. Appreciate it.

- No, thank y'all.

- Thank you, man.

Alrighty, baby.

- Hey, champ.

- Appreciate you.

See you hanging with big dogs now.

Yeah, you be careful, all right?

All right.

I'm outside if you need me.

Goofy a*s n*gga.

Dumb asses.

Yo, I know I said I had y'all, man.

But I don't know shorty.

We f*cked up, bro.

sh*t, bro. Chill, man.

You know I got you, man.

I ain't never seen you like this though.

But I mean you're sweating, don't sweat.

I ain't never seen no sh*t like that.

sh*t.

So you said Nigel set you

up with this side mission?

Yeah man, and it's nothing for real.

We just, you know we just gotta regroup,

finish the job, bro.

You know I been wanting

to be down with y'all.

Yeah, yeah, like,

so this was like your initiation, right?

And all y'all had a chance

to slide this n*gga.

And?

Look, bro, the n*gga

had hell a g*ns and sh*t.

He took my g*n. sh*t was crazy, bro.

He was hitting n*gg*s all crazy,

doing all kind of ju-jitsu sh*t, n*gga.

I don't know, but it was wild, bro.

Just him?

- I mean-

- Just one n*gga?

It wasn't just him, man.

But I'm telling you, bro, like the,

he had the cops with him,

like there's three of us right here, bro.

The rest of us in the hospital, man.

Yeah, I heard he knocked

out your wisdom tooth.

Man, that n*gga tased me, man.

Yeah and what you do about it, big man?

[Jordan] Man, I stabbed the n*gga, boss.

But what?

But man, this m*therf*cker

start throwing all this

over all our sh*t, man.

And sh*t just happened, bro.

So you telling me

he whooped all your asses?

All y'all?

And y'all let him get away? (laughs)

(g*n c*ck)

Look man, let me holler at Nigel.

We f*cked up but we

gonna make it right, bro.

It ain't even about the pay.

Y'all keep the bread.

We gotta make this sh*t right first.

Just let me holler at Nigel.

sh*t gonna be smooth, bro.

- Talk to Nigel.

- Alright.

Alright?

Get it straightened out, okay?

Alright.

I'm gonna holler at your boy Jordan.

Yeah man, it's Jordan, man.

What's up?

It doesn't have to be all that, boss.

Cool, cool. Jordan, Jordan.

I'm gonna holler at Jordan.

Look, man. Jordan a good dude, bro.

That's my, that's my,

that's my family, man.

It's gonna be okay.

We not trying to mess up

none of your business, man.

We work too hard.

It's gonna be okay.

Go holler at Nigel. Alright?

Tell Nigel we'll straighten

this whole thing out, okay?

Right back.

- It's gonna be alright.

- Alright, alright.

(g*nsh*t blasts)

(body thuds)

Jordan, right?

Yeah, man.

Listen, no, no, no.

Let me, let me holler at him.

Let me holler at him real quick.

Let me holler.

So you the only person that

was able to draw blood on Remi.

I need you to show me that one more time.

Your life depends on it.

Anything, man. I got you.

Call the cleaners, man.

sh*t out here getting outta hand.

f*ck me!

(light hip hop music)

So you wanna use

antibacterial soap, you know,

'cause you wanna be all dirty and stuff.

You wanna make sure you

clean it out really good.

You know?

So we gonna wipe off all that lubrication

with some antibacterial, you know,

'cause we don't wanna be

dirty too much, right?

[Customer] Right.

(both laughing)

Bro, I need to holler at you now.

Right now.

Have a seat for me, sir.

No, you need to clear this sh*t out.

Pop up, miss. Come on.

- Really?

- Pop up. Come on, man.

Hurry up. On the hop.

Thank you so much. Thank you.

Alright, I'm gonna

talk to you later babe.

I'ma call you.

Dreads and a eye patch.

Man, what the f*ck is wrong with you?

You coming here with a g*dd*mn g*n.

You just left the hospital and jail.

You wanna go back?

That sh*t was set up

that night at the club.

We was fighting this sh*t, bro.

Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on.

And you got out alive

and now you wanna go on a manhunt

to go find somebody with

an eye patch and dreads?

My f*cking brother's phone.

We got messages and sh*t in here, man.

I know I can find out who

the f*ck did this sh*t.

With a phone?

You wanna find people with?

What do you think this is

Scooby-Doo or something?

You wanna look through your phone

and find a n*gga with

an eye patch and dreads?

We in Baltimore City.

Every f*cking body got

eye patches and dreads.

I'm looking for every one of 'em.

n*gga, you been me and my brother's friend

our entire f*cking life.

You gonna sit here and not do sh*t?

After all this sh*t that,

man, where the f*ck Preach at y'all?

Move.

Preach!

Come on, man.

Don't even, don't even

play me like that, man.

I've been knowing your brother

for 15 plus years, man.

If it was something I

can do, I would do it.

And I'm telling you what

the f*ck you can do right now.

Just help me, bro.

You the only n*gga that know

anything about the situation.

All I'm trying to do is

ask some f*cking questions

and I need a f*cking ride.

I can't be catching the

train every f*cking where.

I'm not gonna get sh*t done.

Alright, man. Listen.

If we just asking questions, I got you.

That's it though. Questions.

I'm not doing this fighting sh*t, man.

Come on, man.

This is bullshit, man.

I do tattoos now.

MacGyver and sh*t.

(trunk creaks)

One g*n? One g*n?

That's better than nothing, n*gga.

That's all the f*ck we need, man.

I don't know where the

f*ck we going to head, man.

Go ahead.

(light music)

(Remi knocks on door)

So knock on the door?

f*cking chain's off.

I don't, I don't know what to do, man.

What are you doing with that?

Just gonna walk in?

(door creaks)

Uber Eats, yo.

(door clicks shut)

Alright, check down here.

Alright, I'll go upstairs real quick.

Check.

Hello?

(light jazzy music)

(bag crunching)

(poker chips rattling)

- Yo!

- Yeah?

Man, hurry the f*ck, get up here, yo.

I'm coming, man. Damn!

[Remi] Hurry up, let's go!

(light hip hop music)

Damn, man.

(light hip hop music)

Preach? Preach?

What the f*ck? You k*ll him too?

I came in and he was

already like that, man.

Damn, man!

Car, go to the car.

Car!

Damn, Preach!

This some bullshit, yo!

I'm smoking, I'm drinking

Meditating I'm thinking

I'm smoking, I'm drinking

Meditating I'm thinking

I'm smoking, I'm drinking

Meditating I'm thinking

I'm smoking, I'm drinking

Meditating I'm thinking

I'm smoking, I'm drinking

Meditating I'm thinking

(light R&B music)

[Remi] That sh*t was crazy.

What the, what did you

just put in the trunk?

There's a bag. It's a bag.

It's under, it was behind Preach.

It was heavy.

I saw it.

What was in the bag?

Some money, some g*n, some mints,

some other chips or something like that.

I don't know.

Wait, wait, wait.

Money like what kind of money?

Money?

- Yeah. Yeah.

- How much?

I don't, I don't know.

Just a couple, couple hundred, you know?

450,000 in that bag right

there and Preach is dead.

Man, do you like prison?

Well, you just out here

just running around, like-

Nah man, I know it's

some ill*gal sh*t going.

Ain't nobody in there gonna call the cops.

Everybody in that b*tch was dead.

See, this is the part in the movie

where we move and start a new life.

The f*ck you mean we?

I don't care about this f*cking money.

I care about my brother.

That's what the f*ck I'm looking for.

Watch your mouth, man.

But yeah you need anything?

Nah, man.

I know this is a lot of

information to drop on you, bro.

That ain't a lot of information.

Would be a lot if you donate

a good chunk of that bread over here

to the church fund, you know what I mean?

It's a little donation,

you know what I mean?

(dog barking)

Vince, once again the

final tender is off.

I don't know if it's 'cause

you not paying attention

'cause you keep firing and hiring b*tches.

Let me see.

Maddie, you looking at the wrong month.

You keep changing the system, but you-

You looking at the wrong month.

I didn't tell them to

do August or September

'cause the new scans.

Man, if you keep changing

the system that we using,

you not even giving employees enough time

to learn the old system.

I mean how the hell are we

supposed to remember that?

First you complained about

the first system, right?

The Fusion system.

So I got you a new one.

Now you can't use that.

If Fusion or Streamcast

is too difficult for you,

let me know.

I'll call Fusion myself

or I'll stick around

and train the employees.

Ain't nobody say Fusion

or Streamcast was hard.

I said you not giving

the employees enough time

to learn a new system

and then you bring in this

aftermarket sh*t in here

that we can't stand, we can't

populate it in the system.

Now I gotta call this astronaut lady again

then I gotta sit on the phone with her.

I gotta get a pin number.

I gotta put it on the phone.

You know how long it took me the last time

but I figured it out didn't I?

Because that's not the issue.

Look, what's the real problem?

Because I know it ain't the employees.

The tender is off!

Why is that not an issue?

I mean is it because it's

just little bits of money?

So what's your solution, Maddie?

Sure.

Oh.

We'll let Stella do the hiring.

- Stella?

- Yep.

Because I mean we've

been doing this so much.

No, wait.

[Maddie] Maybe that's why

our wires are getting crossed.

If we do this,

I don't want to hear you

complaining about sh*t.

No, because that's what we need

and it's gonna give us

time to spend together.

I'm tired of only doing business with you.

I mean Stella, she's

been here the longest.

It'll take the load off of us.

And besides the b*tches you keep hiring,

they don't last too long.

How that sound to you Stella?

[Vince] Stella.

[Maddie] I'm not did, Stella,

how does that sound to you?

- Stella.

- Um.

[Maddie] Don't keep looking.

No, yeah.

See? She don't see a problem with that.

And I know you don't

see a problem with that.

So now we just gonna

spend a whole bunch of money

'cause you want to go out and sh*t?

We, but if we here, who's

down there watching the gallery?

Wolf.

Ah, I know that's your mans and all

but no, no, we gotta get down there

and make sure he handling

business the right way.

- Baby, it'll be fine.

- I know.

[Vince] It's only a three hour showing.

I hear you but it's

not gonna work for me.

(solemn piano music)

What's one of those run for?

Well at the end of the day,

this is a Davon Carey,

so I'm not letting it go

for anything less than 800.

Who's that?

Who's Davon Carey?

Do you, do you know art at all?

Okay, so Davon Carey is a local artist.

He's from Baltimore.

He's, this dude's approach to art is,

is revolutionary.

I mean the way he immerses

himself into his paintings,

the contouring, the shadowing,

the colors, everything comes together.

It blends all to tell a story.

Hmm, 800,000? Never heard of him.

Okay, so I'm gonna act like

you're not just dismissing

this amazing mastermind of art here

and focus on what this is

'cause I am overly honored

to have this in my show.

Yeah, it's nice.

I mean this man's mind is amazing.

That's nice, bro.

What the f*ck happened to my brother?

Um, and who are you?

You Wolf, right?

It depends on who asking.

Oh, so where's Vince?

Can I help you?

You playing games and sh*t.

You think I'm playing?

I ain't played games

since middle school.

Come on, man.

Listen, we ain't gotta do that.

(dramatic music)

(punches thudding)

Oh sh*t! Ouch.

(light piano music)

(punches thudding)

(both groaning)

You stupid son of a b*tch.

You just had to keep talking.

(light piano music)

m*therf*cker taking

his shirt off and sh*t.

I gotta sit down. Sit down.

I got this, yeah.

No, man. I got it.

f*ck this. (shouts)

(punches thudding)

(light jazzy music)

(Winny yelling)

(Wolf groaning)

(punches thudding)

Get the f*ck off of Wolf.

(punch thuds)

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

Get the f*ck outta here, man.

Hitting b*tches?

You're trouble, man.

sh*t!

(suspenseful music)

[Sergeant] It's about damn time

you answered this m*therf*cking phone.

You always the first one

out here asking for overtime

and you always the first one

not getting a f*cking thing done.

You can't just see

the bigger picture, yo?

Why you can't just trust me?

[Sergeant] I don't know who

the f*ck you think you are

and I don't know why

you came into my life,

but the sooner you get

the f*ck out, the better.

So you better figure this sh*t out.

You better get your f*cking man.

I'm here, Sarge. I'm here.

So I'm on it. I'm on it.

So listen, this guy Remi, he

was in the army, he was the OD.

So you know, we, uh-

[Sergeant] And you shut the f*ck up.

You ain't doing your g*dd*mn job either.

You're supposed to keep an

eye on this f*cking girl, huh?

Let me tell you something,

Sergeant Punk a*s.

I'm a Black woman so

you'll never understand

how many times we change our hair,

Steve Nichols looking m*therf*cker.

I can't stand White people.

I don't care, you cool.

But get your mans, I swear.

(siren wailing)

So you were referred by Terrence Hollis?

Yeah, my dad is my man. So yeah.

Said you came highly

recommended. (laughs)

Heard nothing, nothing but good things.

Cool. That's what's up, yeah.

All right, so here's the deal, okay?

These kids,

they keep coming in the

mall during school hours.

The ones from Douglas especially.

[Remi] Yeah.

And here I like to

just basically enforce

a no nonsense policy

and just make sure that they have a parent

or an adult with them, you know?

Got you, got it.

Perfect. I understand.

Okay, and it looks like

you do have some experience here.

Yeah, just a couple bars,

parties and clubs and

stuff I was hired for, so.

(ominous music)

Look, the n*gg*s that

k*lled your brother,

they coming for you next

and that n*gga Winny,

so you better watch your back.

Excuse me.

I'm sorry, what did you say?

I, I said when can you come back?

When's the next time you can start?

Oh, ASAP.

Soon as I can like, get in there.

Yeah, I can come back.

[Manager] Okay, like

to hear that. (laughs)

Remi.

- What's up?

- How you doing?

All right, how can I help you?

I'm Detective Camp.

This is my partner Detective Levy.

We had a few questions about your brother.

Well I already gave a statement

and I'm on my way to see my

mom, so if y'all excuse me.

Listen, we aware of that.

I'm not talking about your brother.

A homicide happened a couple days ago.

Listen, we're on your side.

No need for all the attitude.

Sorry, don't mind my partner.

We just had a couple leads

and wanna ask a few questions.

Wanted to see if you know some people.

What kind of leads?

You know this guy?

Nah, I don't know him.

Nah, who's that?

Well the first guy was Jet.

Real nasty m*therf*cker.

He's known for prostitution, trespassing.

Kidnapping, all of that.

- Who's the other guy?

- That's Nigel.

That's his man.

They have a detail business

out near Cherry Hill.

That's his cover.

[Remi] Why y'all telling

me all this sh*t, man?

Again.

We want the same thing you want.

Find out how and why

your brother got k*lled.

[Remi] Kidnapped, missing.

He was kidnapped.

Okay, well you don't

gotta find him yourself.

You know, just call us if

you find out something.

You know the number. It's 911, you know?

Or that.

Or y'all could tell me where

I can find them guys, like.

I'm sorry it don't work

like that, Remington. (laughs)

That's your name. Look at the shoes.

(laughs) Dumb a*s.

(tape clicks)

(flashback whooshes)

I don't see what's the,

what's so hard to understand.

You're a sh**ter.

You're a driver.

Drive, sh**t.

What's so hard to understand about that?

(dramatic music)

And Jet?

Son, I thought you was better than that.

You a real rider.

That's who you riding with.

Nah, Preach.

Remember we criminals.

(g*nsh*t blasts)

(train rumbling)

[Winny] Yo, you good?

Why some cops approach me today, bro?

[Winny] Oh good, now we

can get some real help.

Fight the real crime, man.

I can't keep doing this sh*t.

Yeah, you right.

This may be the help we need

to figure some sh*t out.

[Winny] So I'm coming to get you?

Man, I'm f*cking hungry

with all this bullshit.

I'm about to head

out to this other spot.

[Winny] What spot?

Yo, yo, what spot?

I'll hit you back when

I get out the tunnel.

[Winny] Yo, I'm getting too

old for this sh*t, man, I-

(dramatic hip hop music)

You went deeper than

I thought, little bro.

That n*gga shot Arnie in front of you?

n*gga popped the sh*t out, bro.

Man, I ain't gonna lie, yo.

And what you did?

The f*ck, there wasn't

nothing I could do.

I complied, n*gga.

n*gga went straight in my

pockets, took my ID out.

Said "Yeah, n*gga I know

you live at, your baby mama."

"Your kids go to school."

n*gga, I don't f*ck, n*gga.

Damn, and you know he ain't bluffing.

So what's the next move?

Man, you already know what's up, 187.

We gonna go catch Remi's b*tch a*s.

We gonna do this sh*t for

m*therf*cking Arnie, n*gga.

You talking about k*lling

the n*gga that you work for

and you stand in his place of business?

That's some gangster sh*t.

(Jordan laughs)

I got your back.

Man, you already know, bro.

You know your boss is

taking a long f*cking time

to show up at his own venue.

This sh*t is annoying.

And y'all some sneaky a*s n*gg*s, man.

Y'all started that sh*t.

Started what, n*gga?

What the f*ck is you talking about?

We can really start some sh*t, n*gga.

What the f*ck is you talking about?

Oh, oh.

Nah, nah, we ain't doing

that sh*t here today. Uh-uh.

Nah, you know what, big homie?

You got this one, yo.

Come on y'all.

You on your top thing and sh*t.

Yo, you know what I'm saying. Apology.

I know how this sh*t go.

Address, date and time.

I'll catch y'all n*gg*s later.

(dramatic hip hop music)

(suspenseful music)

Hanna?

I have to get my own set of keys.

Man, I can't walk around

with these pink accessories on my...

Hanna?

Hanna?

(suspenseful music)

(keys clang)

(cellphone buzzing)

Where the f*ck is she?

Nah, but I'm saying though,

you thought you was just

going to walk up in the spot

and then walk out with no consequences?

With a f*cking b*mb at that.

n*gga, you must be crazy.

So that's two m*therf*ckers

you snatched from me.

I mean, damn.

Nice to meet you too. (chuckles)

And my apologies for not

answering your call and sh*t

but it's kind of weird.

A dead n*gga popping up on your caller ID.

You understand, right?

All right, man. Cut the bullshit.

What do you want?

My f*cking money.

n*gga, don't think I don't see

you walking around this b*tch

with all these new costumes and sh*t.

Matter of fact, check your phone.

Your b*tch good for now, but your brother?

Yeah, he was on some whole other sh*t.

Lemme talk to her.

n*gga, this is not a movie.

I said she was all right.

(Hanna muffled screaming)

I mean, I don't know

how long but she good.

(cellphone dialing)

(cellphone ringing)

[Winny] Yo.

[Remi] Why the f*ck you

not answering your phone?

[Winny] n*gga, I don't know.

I got creditors calling me and sh*t.

Where you at?

[Remi] I'm at a payphone.

[Winny] Hey, where the

f*ck you found a payphone?

- On Greenmount.

- What the f*ck, yo?

You left your house to go

all the way to Greenmount.

Man, stop f*cking playing.

I, I need you, bro.

I need you to come get me, man.

I f*cked up.

[Winny] What you mean?

[Remi] They got Hanna.

[Winny] Oh sh*t.

So you think it got something

to do with your brother?

- I don't know.

- Or what?

All that money you took?

[Remi] I don't know,

but the n*gga I've been

looking for found me

but I got something for his a*s.

[Winny] Yo, just send me your

location and I'll be there.

I got you, yo.

(upbeat R&B music)

Hey y'all, I got public reporting.

Oh, snap it up for me.

Snap it up for me.

Penetrate her mind

and you can penetrate that behind, right?

Call her a cab then run

out on that tab, huh?

(all snapping fingers)

What's up, n*gga?

You know you a hard man to find.

I'm sorry about your girl,

snatching her a*s up and everything

but you was f*cking with

our whole operation.

And you lucky we ain't sh**t

her when we snatched her up,

with her smart a*s mouth.

Shut up before I take your g*n, p*ssy.

- Yeah, that's cute.

- Yo, back the f*ck up.

Patti LaBelle this n*gga.

- What the f*ck is that?

- Pat his a*s down.

Check him.

He in the military. I don't

trust this m*therf*cker.

[Thug] Oh yeah, this

n*gga strapped, man.

See?

Where is that bag?

Whoa, n*gga. The f*ck

you thought this was?

Let him bring me the money.

(ominous music)

Yo, me and your brother, man,

we had a foolproof plan

for like a whole year.

sh*t was perfect but

you, you's f*cking it up.

You getting in the way and

sh*t, you know what I'm saying?

Put this money right here.

(g*ns c*ck)

(g*nshots blasting)

(clubgoers screaming)

(alarm blaring)

n*gga, get out the way m*therf*cker.

Ah!

(g*nshots blasting)

Okay, gimme the g*n.

Let's go!

(g*nshots blasting)

I don't wanna hold the bag.

Go get my bag, here.

Go fast! Go now, go, go!

(alarm blaring)

(g*nshots blasting)

(suspenseful music)

(alarm continues blaring)

(dramatic music)

(g*nsh*t blasts)

You know, we should get a promotion.

f*ck.

I got you. I got you.

(punches thudding)

(suspenseful music)

Hey!

(g*nshots blasting)

f*ck!

(g*nshots blasting)

sh*t!

(g*nshots blasting)

(body thuds)

sh*t.

On three, one.

Roll!

It's only two in this, n*gga.

(g*nsh*t blasts)

(body thuds)

(water splashing)

Listen, cleaning up real quick?

Yeah, well that wig was too heavy

and the coat was from Shein.

I can't be doing that, sh*t.

This building is crazy.

It got all kind of surprises

in this m*therf*cker.

(suspenseful music)

(g*nshots blasting)

(both grunting)

(g*nsh*t blasts)

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

She almost ate me up.

They trying to f*ck up my hair.

Oh no, you good.

You still got your Jimmy Neutron going on.

Thank you.

But that's a big b*tch, yo.

Oh my God. Thank you.

I mean I had her but it was-

- I got you.

- Yeah, thank you.

(suspenseful music)

- Whoa, hey.

- What you doing?

Come on.

Why the f*ck do you have a g*n?

My friend is upstairs bleeding.

I need y'all f*cking help, man.

Put it down.

(suspenseful music)

Man, if you sh**t me I'm

gonna kick your a*s, man.

Nah, f*ck that.

Because we gotta talk, n*gga.

You know what the f*ck I'm talking about.

We gotta talk.

Go the f*ck upstairs, go upstairs.

(suspenseful music)

You know these people?

(door creaks)

Man, I'm glad y'all got here.

Y'all got an ambulance

and some sh*t outside.

I think I popped one of my

stitches with this sh*t.

Thank y'all for everything,

but we still ain't get

to the bottom of sh*t.

This ain't about that.

This about the money.

Where it's at?

What money?

(g*nsh*t blasts)

- Oh!

- Oh sh*t!

I don't got all f*cking day.

Where's the money?

Where is it at?

- Car outside, it's-

- Keys! Now!

Yo, don't give her them keys, man.

You give her the keys, she

gonna k*ll us and go to Mexico.

Shut up.

Gimme the keys.

Actually it's Dubai, n*gga.

(g*nsh*t blasts)

(suspenseful music)

The Lord's curse is on

the house like the wicked.

Your soul is required in hell.

Oh sh*t!

A dead white cop and a dead black woman.

We gotta get the f*ck outta here.

- Right.

- Ah!

These m*therf*ckers that got

in a f*cking shootout, man.

I'm the f*cking driver.

I don't do none of that sh*t.

g*dd*mn, man.

Got a shotgun but we still got shot.

- Yes, I know.

- The girl took the car.

The guy with the gloves,

the jacket he got away too.

He didn't get away.

f*ck you mean he didn't get away?

What are you doing?

(bag beeping)

What the f*ck is that beeping noise?

Oh sh*t, man.

Is that?

(expl*si*n rumbles)

(alarms blaring)

Oh, you the m*therf*cking man, huh?

You the m*therf*cking man.

You done blew up the whole g*dd*mn street.

I just paid my taxes

to get that sh*t fixed.

Man, it's officially outta control.

Everybody's dead.

Everybody's dead.

A cop got shot, a black woman got shot.

A car exploded in the parking lot.

The open mic turned into

m*therf*cking Afghanistan.

March Funeral Home is about

to go crazy right now.

They about to have numbers.

The dude Remi, Flood's brother,

man, they done picked him up.

They got him in there for questioning.

sh*t got crazy, man.

sh*t, everybody involved in it's dead.

This is your boy Big Style signing off.

I'ma keep y'all updated, man.

When the streets talking,

man, I'm listening.

She like why you put that

whole paint in the two liter

Beat that bit from the back

in my f*cking wife beater

Peanut, peanut butter six

and that b*tch five seven

Sunroof in a b*tch

cover hell a features

The little pipe sounded

like some kind of creature

Back in high school I had

more money than my teacher

Called up by the b*tches,

two g*ns arms out

They do the Macarena

Yeah, get your block right up

But this ain't Aquafina, fool

Next day the block drives,

f*ck it that's what he's doing

Got a seat for two, mask up

Pimp, do the scoop

Pull us out the popo 556 on popo, ma

He ain't sh**ter, how you know

I swear that boy got sweaty palms

It's matter how my

warfare bring heavy bumps

Knock a n*gga's head off a pole

Call me Barry Bonds

I'ma mix it like y'all say

Watch me roll along

I told it's SOS or I today

He ain't Lucky Charms

b*tch, I got stitch for days

b*tch, my clip longer than monkey paws

Because I can't wear the vain fashion

Like, you can wear 'em all

Turn the pill to paper

Just to show you I ain't scared of law

p*ssy n*gga, I ain't scared of law

sh*t, like why you put that

whole paint in the two liter

Beat that b*tch front to back

in my f*cking wife beater

Pin up all the seats and

that b*tch a five seater

Leather seats, real grain

That's the bold speech

She like it how I dress, what

the name of those sneakers

I dunno the n*gga

I'm in charge of full features

Compression on that b*tch

I can feel the heat seeping

I might catch a lack on

this and next need this

Ain't got a sad name

You can feel the shoe fit in

Making n*gga meet

Jesus, hope he Christian

Catch the Holy Ghost every

time I step Christian

Don't get lost trying fight

Yeah