04x02 - Careless Whispers

[bunniefuu]

[Madam] If you touch a hair
on my father's head,

I will come after
you with a vengeance

that you didn't even
know was possible.

[Babyface] Previously
onAll the Queen's Men.

- I need you to get me a g*n.
- What you need a g*n for?

[g*nf*re]

Aww, Kenny!
Did I steal your heart?

Nah, b*tch, you stole my shirt.

I just got word from the lab.

They confirmed that
it's Tina's blood on the shirt.

Yes!

Tommy, fuel up the jet.

We're about to go
down to Mexico

and f*ck some sh*t up.

[g*nf*re]

Welcome, baby girl!

This your daddy?

f*ck this Antonio Banderas
talking b*tch.

I'm all right.

Not so fast, mayate.

The f*ck is a mayate?

This n*gga just
called Madam a n*gga.

[laughs] I've been
waiting for this moment

for a long time.

Well, the wait's over.
I'm here now.

Let my father go.

Why should I?

That wasn't a request.

Oh!

Don't hurt yourself
with that thing, honey.

Oh, trust me,
I'm very nice with the g*n.

Considering sh**ting
your d*ck off with this one.

Not before I introduce your
father's brains to sunlight.

Or maybe I should
cut off his head

like you did my daughter, hm?

If you touch another hair
on my father's head,

beheading you will be the least
of your f*cking concerns.

You run your mouth
like the dog you are.

Maybe I should give you
a bone to shut you up, hm.

Nosotros vamos a disfrutar
matándote.

[laughs]

You brought a translator!
[laughs]

[clanging, thud]

What?

What did you do?

I played chess when your
b*tch a*s played checkers.

[audible breathing]

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah

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

♪ Ask me will I take it easy
Told them that it's harder ♪

♪ Ask me will I quit
Oh no, sir, I beg your pardon ♪

♪ They're saying
that it's light ♪

♪ But I turn this
b*tch the darkness ♪

♪ [The sun] It go up
We don't play around ♪

♪ I won't 'bout my
dinero [dinero] ♪

♪ Got some gangstas in
the cut now [cut now] ♪

♪ And they're doing
what I say so ♪

[tense music]

Okay, okay...

[phone rings]

Hey--hey, hey, Alicia.

Someone just tried to k*ll me.

Y-y-you can't be serious.

I know Madam is behind this.

And when you become mayor,

you're gonna
have to help me bury her

and whichever hoe-a*s dancer
she had do the shitty job.

Well, how do you
know it was Madam?

I mean...

you're the DA.

I'm sure you have
a lot of enemies.

Listen, when I put somebody
away, they stay away.

No, this wasn't
some previous job.

This was Madam.

[Tandy] I just don't want you to
be barking up the wrong tree.

I know...

I know Madam is a lot of things,

but I-I can't say
she's a k*ller.

Well, I can.

You know what?

You're about to be
in a position of power.

And you need to
figure out if you want

one woman in your corner

or if you want
the entire DA's office.

What are you--
What are you talking about?

[Rodds] I'm saying
that it sounds like Madam

has been in your ear.

And I would hate for you
to squander this opportunity

by getting into bed
with the wrong people.

You-you know I'm on your side.

Well, I would hope so,
because I promise you this.

It's only a matter
of time before

all of Madam's sh*t hits the fan

and everyone around her
is gonna get splattered.

[beep]

[mellow, dreamy music]

What are you doing here?

I already told you
I don't know where Sandra is.

Alonzo--

Please, Alonzo.

I know that I'm the last
person that you wanna see.

And I apologize for showing
up unannounced again.

But I don't know
where else to go.

Okay, I'm listening.

The police are incompetent.

They haven't made any
progress on Sandra's case.

What does that
have to do with me?

You were
the last person that I know

that saw my Sandra alive.

And we've been praying for her
to find her way back to us.

But the longer
that she's gone,

the more we lose faith.

I can't stop thinking
about her either.

Sir.

Listen, Alonzo.

It's no secret that

I didn't think you were
good enough for my daughter.

But Sandra loved you.

And I know you loved her.

[Fuego] I did.

Then can you help us?

Man, we can't
keep living like this.

We need some kind of closure.

I-I-I don't even
know where to start.

You know--you know some of
her friends that we don't know.

Maybe you could start there.

Okay, I'll do what I can.

Thank you.

[smooth, but funky music]

Hey, I gotta make sure
You ain't holdin' nothin', man.

For sure.

Security, huh?

[music turns dark]

You can't get in here with this.

I'ma have it waiting
for you at the front door

when you leave.

Good.

Yeah, n*gga, bye!

[smooth, but funky music]

So I guess you didn't see
my PSS g*n right there, huh?

Or how about my stun g*n?

Did you see that?

I tell you what.

How about my zip ties?

I guess you didn't
see that either.

Sorry m*therf*cker.

Hey man, I can't let
you in with all that.

[grunts]

You call yourself security.

f*ck...

Pinch your nose.

Hold your head back--

- [groans]
- There you go.

Um...can I help you?

Excuse me.
Hello, how are you?

And, uh, you are?

Dime.

[tender music]

Indeed you are.
Well, I'm Smoke.

And, uh, he said
he might have some work for me.

Is Tommy here?

Tommy's not here.

Well, tell him I passed.

Maybe I can catch you later.

I'm sorry, you said Dime?

Indeed you are.

You bleed good.
You must be O-negative.

Dime.

Keep pinching your nose!
Hold your head back!

[Ladarius grunts]

Who the f*ck was that?

[Madam] Now look
who's finally awake.

Welcome back.

What are you going to do?

I was wondering when
you were going to wake up.

Don't worry.

I have something
very, very special planned

for your r*cist a*s.

You think that scares me?

It's not the first time
I've been stabbed.

[Madam] I can promise you,

this is the first time you've
ever felt anything like this.

Tell me, do y'all get
the History Channel down here?

[grunts]

[Madam] Because if you do,
I would advise you watch it.

I mean, I do.
I f*ck' love it.

That sh*t gets
my creative juices flowing.

[hip-hop music]

What are you doing here?

We don't open for
another couple of hours.

I knew you was gonna be
in here, handling business

like the boss that you are,
so I brought you something.

- What is it?
- Open and you'll see it.

You told me that
your feet be hurtin'

at the end of the night,
so I thought you could use one.

[Dime chuckles]

You didn't have to do that.

How about I rub your feet, then?

No, thank you, but...

I will keep the foot warmer.

All right.

I give a mean
foot rub and, uh...

you do got some pretty-a*s feet.

So you've said.

And how exactly
have you seen my feet?

I pay attention to
everything about you, Dime.

Like how you crinkle
your nose when you sneeze.

How you tilt
your head to the side

when you be thinkin'.

And how that smile just light
up the whole room that you in.

[laughs] All right.

You can stop with all the game.

This ain't no game.

Just lettin' you know.

See, there it is.
Come on, Dime.

Let me treat you the way
you supposed to be treated.

- And how's that?
- Like a queen.

I really like you, Dime.

Give me a chance
to let me win over your heart.

You really doin' the most.

If I am, it's only
because you worth it.

But I'm not.

What you about to do?

Go home and get some
rest before tonight.

That ain't no fun.

What's your idea of, uh, fun?

I could show you
better than I tell you.

[chuckles]

Okay, huh.

Oh, wow, guess that--
That's cute.

[gentle, romantic music]

Um, what are you doing?

You'll see.

♪ Welcome to my
sweet catastrophe ♪

Oh! [giggles]

♪ Got your boyfriend
on the phone ♪

♪ But I'm crying in the back

♪ 'Cause you know
I keep it beat ♪

♪ I spend too much
time on hold ♪

♪ Need to spend
more time on me ♪

♪ That look on your
face says it all ♪

♪ All

♪ That look on your
face says it all ♪

♪ I ain't gonna cap you down

♪ I take responsibility

♪ Got all the trauma out

♪ Lookin' for love
and that ain't fun ♪

♪ For fun, I'm giving up

♪ Been on a run
for way too long ♪

♪ To pack my luggage now

♪ The glass, a empty glass

♪ I thought I'd pour
my feelings out ♪

♪ People wishy-washy
Yeah ♪

♪ Keep the dirty off me
Yeah ♪

♪ Handin' me the car keys,
yeah ♪

♪ You ain't gotta drive on here,
but drive me crazy ♪

♪ Just 'cause I'm wanting you

♪ Don't mean that
I can save you ♪

♪ That look on your
face says it all ♪

♪ Says it all,
says it all [Says it all] ♪

♪ That look on your
face says it all ♪

[sighs]

[groans] You feel
so f*cking good.

[moans]

[tense music]

[grunts]

Oh, sh*t!

Well, let me guess,

it was so good
you couldn't hold it?

No--I mean, yeah.

But no, the condom broke.

The--

I know you're
f*cking kidding me.

I'm not lying, Dime.
I wish I was.

[Female Reporter] We're live on
the scene at the police station,

where not long ago,
an unknown assailant--

Wait, turn that up.

[Reporter] District Attorney
Alicia Rodds--

[switches TV off]

I said turn it up, not off.

You don't want to see all that
sadness and, and violence, baby.

I thought that was your friend.
She just got shot,

and you're turnin' the TV off.

[Reporter] At this time,
the police have no leads.

Anyone who knows something
about this sh**ting

can call the hotline
and leave an anonymous tip.

[Female Anchor] A dozen downtown
businesses were boarded up...

Please tell me you didn't
have nothin' to do with that.

What are you
talking about, Face?

The drive-by sh**ting.

Is that what
you needed that g*n for?

No. That-that wasn't me.

I was here all day.

Now, can we...

Can we drop this, okay?

Yeah, all right.

[Anchor] But blue chips
fell victim to a setoff

after a two-session rally
that propelled the Dow--

[birds chirping]

Well, this is
f*cking phenomenal!

What every woman
wants after sex--

an STD scare!

No, I ain't got no--

Well, first of all, it's a STI.

They changed the "D" to the "I."

But you know, I'm serious!

Madam makes us
check in every week.

And you know,
this is my first time

that I ever--

It's also the last time.

[tense music]

Look.

I don't need to see it.
I believe you.

I didn't mean
this sh*t to happen.

You know, I was--
I was just so excited,

and then, you know,
I wanted you so bad.

[sarcastic chuckle]

And then when I was inside you,
oh my god, you feel so good--

Okay, spare me the details!

I think when I was inside you,
a little bit got in--

it got inside you.

- And?
- And the condom broke.

So did you try to
break the condom?!

Nah, nah, no!
That was--that's foul.

I would never do
nothin' like that.

I'm sorry, Dime.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

I think you did it
on purpose, buddy.

I would never do nothin'
like that on purpose.

Never.

You know, I just
really wanted you so bad

and I was so excited that--

Got it!

What? Do you have
something to say to me?

I...no, I...
I just...

I'm not trying to
have any babies.

Well, not yet, anyway.

Yeah, well, neither am I.
That's why I'm on the pill.

Oh, you are? Good!

Whew!

[hip-hop music]

Hey, Rodds.

[phones ringing]

Are you okay?

Mm-mm, not really.

Yeah, I'm, uh,
I'm kinda shaken up.

I told you Madam was dangerous.

You know, you really
need to be careful.

- So you think it was her too?
- Who else would it be?

We are so close to nailing
her a*s to the wall

and she knows it.

You think the timing of
that drive-by was coincidental?

Not.

[sighs]
Well, I'll tell you this.

If that b*tch is gunnin' for me,
I'm gonna get to her first.

And the gloves are coming off.

Now you're reading my mind.

How's that
arrest warrant coming?

It's already in motion.

I talked to
Judge Walters earlier.

Good.

It's time for Madam
to feel the pain.

We are gonna hit that b*tch
from every angle possible.

We're gonna make her sorry
that she ever f*cked with us.

Okay?

Yeah.

[suspenseful music]

Now, I know that
this is painful,

but, you see, I needed to
ensure that you felt my wrath.

Make sure that
no one in your family

ever f*ck with me again.

Familia...

Speaking of family...

I thought you
might of wanted to know

that it was your son-in-law
that sold you out.

Told me exactly
where to find you.

My...son-in-law...

is also the one
who delivered your father to me.

What?

[music crescendos]

Why am I being held
for questioning?

I wanna talk to you
about a patient of yours.

I see many patients.

You'll have to be
a little more specific.

Marilyn DeVille.

What about her?

You've been prescribing
pills to her for, what?

Three years?

Look, I cannot describe
a patient's medical history

with you.
It's against HIPPA--

I'm not asking you
to discuss anything.

I'm telling you to stop
prescribing the pills.

That's none of your business.

Let me break this
down to you, okay?

Marilyn is into some shady sh*t.

And if you don't stop
prescribing those pills to her,

I will scrutinize
every single patient of yours.

I mean, if I find even
the tiniest little thing wrong--

I'm talking about even if you
overwrite a prescription--

I will have your
medical license revoked

and you will never be able
to work in the state again.

Are we clear?

Thought you'd see it my way.

[doorbell rings]

[ethereal music]

- Hey.
- Hey.

Come on in.

I'm glad you invited me over.

With everything
that's happening,

I just...
I just need a break.

Yeah.

Come on in.

I'm sure you want me
in your house

when somebody's
trying to sh**t me.

Well, you know,
you're safe inside with me.

You know, if-if they'll
try the police office--

It's fine.

You seem like you need a drink.

Normally I would
wait until after six.

But with everything
that's happened,

- I'm gonna say yes.
- Okay.

- Yes, yes, yes.
- Well, you know what?

It's after six in France,
so vive la vie!

- Vive la vie?
- A toast.

Long live life.

All right?

So you make yourself
comfortable.

I'm gonna get us a bottle
of my best Bordeaux.

Sounds like exactly what I need.

- Okay.
- Yeah.

[music becomes sinister]

[hip-hop music]

You talk back to me, baby.

Let me know if you need
more pressure, more oil?

sh*t, more anything.

It's perfect. I like it.

Yeah?
What you like about it?

How it makes me feel.

And how does it make you feel?

Um, I can't say.

You can say anything
to Night, baby.

[gasps] Oh my god.

[Midnight] That's what
you're here for, right?

Yeah, it's just...

It's just what?

It's so wet.

Say that sh*t again.

It's so wet.

[moans]

[pants]

[cl*max]

Oh my god...

Oh my god...

[pants]

Damn, girl,
you're finger-lickin' good.

Oh my god...

I've never c*m like that before.

Damn, is that right?

Oh my god...

[tender music]

Here's your dress.

Okay.

Renee.
My name is Renee.

It's all good.
Well...

I gotta get to work, so...

Right!

It's all there,

and a little something extra
for a job well done.

Appreciate you.

Um, when can I get
another massage?

Mm...

I'm all booked up
for the rest of the month,

but, uh...

you can come check me
down at Eden if you want to.

Okay.

I'll do that.

Okay.

[hip-hop music]

You know, I really appreciate
you being here for me, Tandy.

Times like this, it's good
to know that I have a friend.

Absolutely.

[sinister music]

- You okay?
- Yeah, you know...

I'm still reeling
over Jack's death.

Sometime it just--
it just hits me out of nowhere.

Oh my god, I am so sorry.

Here I am just
blubbering on and on.

I didn't stop to ask
how you're doing.

It's okay, you know.

An attempt on your life

is far more important
than my grieving,

so it's fine.

Let's get that glass of wine.
We both need one.

Yes, yes.

Or maybe two, or...even three.

Where are the glasses?

Oh God.

I-I don't know where my mind is.

[hip-hop music]

Okay, I deserve that.

Ya think?

Ah, come on, Dime.
I'm trying to apologize.

For what?

[Big D] You gonna
really make me say it?

Okay, earlier today
was not my best.

AndI know it wasn't
the best for you neither.

Facts.

Can I at least
make it up to you?

I'm good.

Not like that.

I mean, you know, maybe
take you out to a nice dinner

and some fine wine?

Or maybe some line dancing?

Line...

Yeah! Like...

This can be fun!

Nah. [chuckles]

Like I said before...

I'm good.

Dime, please let me
make this thing right.

I promise you it'll be
different this time.

Look, I don't mean to be rude,

but what happened between us
should've never happened

in the first place.
It was a mistake.

So let's just keep things
professional between us

from now on.

- If that's what you want.
- It is.

Aight.

[music]

Hey yo, Doc.

What's up, boy?

You ever find that shirt?

Man, Detective Davis got it,
bro.

Wait...

You called that
b*tch Detective Davis

and not by her real name?

f*cking a detective is way
better than f*cking a Katrina.

But stay focused, bruh, sh*t.
I need some help, man.

n*gga, you need Jesus.

If the cops find that shirt,

you're gonna have to tell Madam.

I know, man, just,
she gonna be pissed, bruh.

But you know what you gonna be
if you don't tell her.

You feel me?

Yo Fuego, you left
early last night, man.

What happened, man?
What up?

Oh, just had to do
some stuff for Madam.

What kind of stuff?

The kind of stuff that
ain't none of your business.

Damn! Heh.

It sounds like
you learned your lesson.

You think you tough now
because you know how to

keep your little mouth shut,
huh?

Whatever, man.

- What's up, fellas?
- What's up?

Good, man?

Same old sh*t.

Hey, little me holler at you
for a second, man.

What's good?

Yeah, I, um...

I'm sorry, bro.

Yeah, yeah,
I shouldn't have punched you.

Feel me?

You know...it feels real
good for you to say that.

We all brothers in here.
You feel me?

All on the same team.

All right, look, n*gga.

I'm just really
apologizing to you

because my sponsor told me to.

I just...

f*ck it, I don't f*ck with
your goofy a*s, all right?

- I tried.
- Damn, Amp.

He just mad 'cause
his old lady chose me.

Yo...

Watch it, bro.
Don't do that.

Speaking of girls,
anybody seen Trouble?

I wouldn't think about girls
when I think about Trouble.

But yeah...you're right.

She ain't been here all day.

Somethin' goin' on, yo.

Maybe, but that sh*t ain't
got nothin' to do with us.

We need to go out here,
k*ll this next performance,

and go get this paper,
you feel me?

Go get this moolah, baby.

[hip-hop music]

[cheering]

Madam...

you sure you don't wanna rest?

It's been a long 24 hours.

I'm okay.

sh*t, as long as
my father is good, I'm fine.

All right.

I'll check on things to see how
they went while we were gone.

- Thank you.
- All right.

[soft, gentle music]

Well, come the f*ck in then,
Doc.

Sorry, Madam.
It's-it's important.

When is sh*t not
important with you guys?

Well...

That was rhetorical.
Answer.

It's about the shirt, Madam.

What shirt?

The shirt.
You-you know...

Tina?

Detective Davis has it now.

Why does Detective Davis
have this shirt?

She got it when
I was in the shower.

She went in my closet.

Okay, so you did not
stop f*cking this b*tch

when I told you to, did you?

f*ck, I just got back.
Like, literally.

Now I gotta deal with your sh*t.

Look, I'm sorry, Madam.

Yes, you are,
very f*cking sorry.

[Doc] Well, that's
the other thing.

She said she's not coming at me
with the m*rder charge.

Or at least, not yet.

So...what the f*ck does
she want with the shirt?

I don't know, but I just wanted
to make sure I let you know.

[sighs]

All right.

You were right by telling me.

When did this happen?

Yesterday.

[sighs]

We gon' need to
get the shirt back

before they get
results from the lab.

If there's any way
I can help you, Madam, just--

No, you have f*cking helped
enough, obviously.

- No.
- You sure?

Doc?
Get out of my office.

- But--
- Go!

[sinister music]

Blue, I-I'm so happy to see you!

Can I get out of here now?

Not quite.

Damn, Trouble, slow down.

You see this pee bucket
in the corner?

Madam don't like
no piss on her floors.

Well, yeah, but...
it's almost full now.

Already?

You ain't been down
here for that long.

Oh, sh*t.

It feels like it's been
a couple of days, Blue.

Mm.

Yeah, it's been
a couple of days.

Did she send you to k*ll me?

No.

Is shegonna k*ll me?

I don't know what
she gonna do with you, Trouble.

How long I gotta
be down here, then?

'Cause, I mean--

Until she say so.

Okay, so...

Well, can I at least dance?

I gotta make some money
for Madam at least.

Quit running your f*cking mouth.

What you think
this is, 20 Questions?

Do yourself a favor--

shut your mouth,
eat your sandwich,

and don't you piss
on these floors.

Ladies,
y'all havin' a good time?

[Ladies] Yeah!

Your applause tonight
will determine

which men will join us
on the stage at Eden

past tonight, yeah?

[cheers and applause]

They're not bad, huh?

How do they look to y'all?
They looking good?

They looking good?
They looking all right?

That's y'all kind?

Well, get them dollars ready!
Get them out, y'all!

'Cause when
I turn off the music,

whoever has the most money
in front of them

will be your new dancers, yeah?

Here we go, get them
dollars ready, let's go!

- Let's go!
- [cheers and applause]

[Dime] Let me see
what you got, gentlemen!

[music]

♪ Damn

[cheers and applause]

♪ MC, lay it on me

[cheers and applause]

[Dime] Okay!

Hey! Hey!

Hey!

Hah! Hah!

Hey!

Hey!

♪ Shawty got that
body-ody, ah, ah, ah ♪

[Dime] Come on!

♪ Stand up, you're
gon' k*ll my vibe ♪

[Dime] Okay! Okay! Okay!

Okay!

And...

Hey!

Give it up for the men of Eden!
Let's give it up!

Give it up!
Give it up!

[cheers and applause]

How did these amateurs do?

[cheers and applause]

Anybody you got your eye on?

[Ladies] Yeah!

Let's take a look
at these gents.

We've got...

How do you guys feel about
the gentleman right here?

[cheers and applause]

Let me hear you,
let me hear you!

What's up, what's up, what's up?

Bachelor number two,
ladies and gentlemen!

[cheers and applause]

Okay, papa with the dreads.
Okay, okay.

How are we doin' over here?
Give it up!

[some cheers and applause]

That was kinda--
That was kinda low, okay.

How are we feeling
about this cutie right here?

[enthusiastic
cheers and applause]

[Dime] I know that's right!
I know that's right!

Come on!

[cheers and applause]

How we feel about
buddy right here?

[cheers and applause]

Okay, ladies, how do we feel
about this brother right here?

[jeering]

Your junk just ain't packin'.

[Ladies] Mm-hmm...

The ladies of Eden have spoken.

Sorry!

[Dime & Ladies] Bye!

Well, heh.

Ah, I think we've got
a clear winner, yeah?

I've gotta swim through
all this damn money

to get to you, brother, welcome.

Welcome, ladies--
Welcome Quincy, yeah?

[cheers and applause]

And that's that.
Thank you, ladies.

We've got
our new amateur dancers!

Give it up one time!

[phone ringing]

Who the f*ck keeps calling me
from this blocked number?

[phone chimes]

[knocking on door]

Come in.

Madam, Carla's here to see you.

You can let her in.

Hello!
You can't answer your phone?

I mean, I've been trying to
reach you all day.

b*tch, we're not friends.

b*tch, did I say
we were friends?

Is that you calling me from
a blocked number?

No.

I've been getting
blocked calls too.

I'm not just thinking it's you.

I don't have to call you
from a blocked number.

sh*t, we're family.

I am not in the mood for

a sister-to-sister
kumbaya moment, b*tch.

What do you want?

Marilyn, I told you.

The Black Rock Boys wanna know

when you gonna
handle them dancers.

They said you have 24 hours.

Now, is it gonna be
the little chocolate n*gga

or the little vanilla
wannabe a n*gga?

Well, since you are a messenger,

you can go back and tell them
I said I will handle it

on my own time.

Why you act like
you the boss of everybody?

Because I am.

No, not everybody.

And I'm trying to be
nice to you because

that's what Cadillac wants.

But you ain't trying to change.

Is there anything you need?

I do have an empire to run.

No, I'm done.

Hey, I'm goin', okay?

Same rules apply, n*gga.
Don't touch me.

You need to get him.

[tense music]

Blue!

Yes, Madam?

I need you to find out
if our old friend Lola

still works for the APD.

I might need
an inside job done soon.

- On it.
- Thank you.

[door shuts]

[hip-hop music]

Surprised to see you here.

I didn't get enough
of you earlier,

so I thought I'd come
check you out here at the club.

It's okay, right?

Yeah, it's all good.
You havin' a good time?

None as good as this afternoon,

but definitely
I'm liking the atmosphere.

Oh yeah?

Well, we have another
little section

for special VIP dances and...

you know.

- I didn't know that.
- Yeah.

Comes with the VIP package.

Well-well, what exactly
does one get with VIP?

Let me show you.

There's a spot
I can take you to.

[chuckles]

[scraping]

Well, you look like sh*t.

Yep, I've been down
here for a while, Madam.

Now, do you know
why you're down here?

Is it...because of
the money Champ and I stole?

Correct.

Now, tell me, Trouble,

do you not make good money
as a dancer here at Eden? Hm?

Yes, yes, Madam.
I'm one of your top earners.

Mmkay.

So...

why are you resorting to
petty f*cking robberies?

I...I don't...I don't know.
It was Champ's idea.

I shoulda never
went along with it

'cause...

I was being stupid.

Okay, so he should pay
for what the two of you did?

Well, like I said,
it was his idea, so...

I was going along with it.

Okay.

O-okay?

Yeah.

I mean, you can leave.

You said Champ should pay, so...

Champ's gonna be the one to pay.

So I'm free to go?

[tense music]

[traffic]
[cricket chirping]

[sexy music]

- Here you go, Dime.
- Ah!

- Any plans for tonight?
- Nah.

I try not to c*m more
than three times on Saturdays.

It gives my body
time to replenish.

Well, that was way more
information than I needed.

- You asked.
- [Dime laughs]

- Good night, Night.
- Good night, Dime!

I can stay behind and
walk you to your car.

Oh! No, thank you.
I'm good.

- I don't mind.
- All right, n*gga.

Dime said she was good,
bro, all right?

Aight, it's no problem.

Y'all have a good night.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

But I didn't need your help.

I know.

[ethereal music]

You don't have to be
so strong all the time,

you know what I mean?
I could--

I could pitch in
just a little bit.

Mm, in that case,

I need some dustin'
and sweepin' done this weekend.

- Oh, you got jokes, right?
- [Dime] Mm-hmm.

All right, the real joke
is that I'll be right over there

with a Hoover
and a feather duster

and whatever you need me to do.

I'll keep that in mind.

Please do.

Oh, boy.

All right, was it
up to your liking?

[clears throat]

Hey, yo, whatever
y'all got goin' on,

what y'all doin',
can y'all, like, speed it up?

I'm trying to get to the crib.

[laughs]

- Good night.
- Hey, nasty.

Good night, Amp.

[Amp laughs]

Thank you, Babyface.

Always.

Have a great night.

[unsettling music]

[knock on door]

What?

Lola still works for the APD.

So does Casanova.

This gives us options
when it comes to Doc.

Well, it won't be
easy stealing sh*t

from a police station, Madam.

Well, that's a problem
for either Casanova or Lola,

isn't it?

Have you decided what you gonna
do with Trouble and Champ?

That f*ck' Trouble.

That b*tch has been a pain
in my a*s since I met her.

Good point.

But she makes good money.

As much as the VIPs.

That's also a good point.

So Champ has to go?

Maybe.

[sighs]

Who do you want to handle it?

I don't mind.

I haven't k*lled anybody who
wasn't a stranger in a while.

I kinda miss it.

Thank you for being willing
to step up, as always.

But, um...

I think I'ma handle this one
a little bit differently.

Who?

I'ma let Champ and Trouble
decide their own fates.

This oughta be good.

I don't think neither one of
them has it in them, Madam.

And Trouble's
all talk and no action.

Remember how she fumbled
the ball with Casanova?

I do.

But, you know,
I'm a little eager

to figure out, uh...

what she's really made of.

And if she f*ck this up, Madam?

Well, if she f*ck this up,

then I'ma
let Champ k*ll her a*s.

I don't need no weak
b*tches on my team.

Hey, let me holler
at you real quick!

Leave me alone!

Oh, so now you're
too good to talk to me?

Hey, I have to go.

You ain't goin'
nowhere 'til you hear

what the f*ck I gotta say.

Okay.

I'm listening.

That sh*t that
you did at amateur hour?

It's f*cked up.

Laughing at my d*ck
like you ain't never seen one.

Well, I work at
a male strip club, dumbass.

f*ck you say to me,
you d*ke-a*s hoe?

Excuse me?

[shouts]

Hey, you okay?

Yeah, I'm...

Yes, I am.

Yeah.

You're good?

You know, I just hung out.

I just wanted to make sure
you got to your car safe,

you know what I mean?

Yeah.

You good?

I'm-I'm good, thank you.

All right, um, let me move this.

Thank you.
G-good night, Amp.

Good night.

Hey!

Be safe!

[unsettling music]

[Woman 1 on TV]
...do what I gotta do

when I'm bringing
home the bacon.

I'm taking care of myself.

[Woman 2 on TV] b*tch,
get the hell out of my house!

[switches TV off]

That was--that was my show.

What's up?

It's only gonna take a second.

What you want?

I need you to
k*ll DA Rodds for me.

I knew you had something
to do with that sh*t.

I'm sorry, I lied.
I'm sorry.

It's just that...

if Madam knew
I told you about the hit,

it would be worse.

Worse than me k*lling somebody?

Face, I'm sorry. I...

I just didn't know
what else to do.

I tried twice.

Twice?

I just couldn't make it happen.

I-I-I'm afraid.

I don't know what
Madam is gonna do to me

if I don't get it done, so...

Look, sorry, Tandy.

You're on
your own with this one.

Well, can you at least
just speak to Madam, maybe,

and, like, and just talk to her

about not--

not making me do this?

I'm not tellin'
Madam a damn thing.

I'm not trying to be involved
in this sh*t at all, aight?

Face...

Please.

Please, please, please, Face.

I just don't know
what else to do.

Okay, all right, okay.
Okay.

I'ma talk to her.
I'ma see what I can do, okay?

Damn!

This was supposed
to be sex for money.

You're worse than
a real relationship.

f*ck!

[unsettling music]

[switches show back on]

That was easy.

[mellow, but bright music]

May I suck on your toes, Madam?

Just rub 'em, Tommy.

You know, there is something
that you can do for me, though.

Yes, Madam.

Call Smoke.

I think it might be time we
introduced him to the Concierge.

Oh sh*t!

You're unleashing the crazy
n*gga on the pretty n*gga.

Did he make another move?

The worst move of
his f*ck' life.

[woman laughing]

[music]

♪ I am the top of the Eden

♪ Stack up a million
I make it ♪

♪ You're in my way,
but I freak it ♪

♪ Ball like all-star weekend

♪ Good get finna be geekin'

♪ Dru were damn near leakin'

♪ My cleo
My bean ♪

♪ Got my partner, got my
cousin, everybody on go ♪

♪ I got 80s
I got party started ♪

♪ Everything for sure

♪ [indistinct]

♪ b*tches talk Ain't no
forgivin' I get to forget ♪

♪ Big 12 inches
burnin' the street ♪

♪ I got tampon b*tches
Plottin' on me ♪