04x04 - Back in the Game

[bunniefuu]

What if I told you,
you won't have to work

those long hours anymore?

I would tell you that I would
like to hear more.

[Amp] Previously on
All the Queen's Men...

This is gonna work
between us this time.

I'm open to seeing if we can get
back to where we were.

Who died?

- Jamal.
- Packie?

It was Champ's idea?

I'll handle it.

[Madam] Whatever you decide
to do,

don't do the sh*t in my club.

Marilyn Deville,
you're under arrest

for accessory to m*rder.

[music]

[dramatic music]

You can take this one first.

[chuckling cynically]

[camera shutter flashing]
Wait, wait, get my good side.

f*ck, who am I kidding?

All my sides are good.

You know, you need to enjoy

those pearly whites
while you can

because, once you're behind bars

and the inmates see them,

oh, they're gonna enjoy knocking
them out of your head.

Ooh.

Nice shoes.

Maybe I'll hold onto those.

Don't bother. They don't
make them in men's sizes.

And even if they did,

your broke a*s
couldn't afford them.

I got it from here.

[Madam] Hurry up, b*tch.

Stop being so f*cking rough!

[music]

You know, I'm really gonna miss

our witty back-and-forth banter.

But knowing that your a*s
is gonna be behind bars

like the animal that you are,

it's all worth the wait.

You really think so, huh?
[Davis snickering]

Abso-f*cking-lutely.

[Lovett] Madam, do not take
another step.

Detective Davis,
Ms. Deville is coming with me.

Who the hell are you?

My attorney.

Now uncuff me, b*tch.

But she can't just walk
out of here.

I suggest you do as she says.

No, she can.

She's made bail.

That fast?

You know what? f*ck it.

f*ck it because we got enough
evidence on her

that we will
arrest her a*s again,

and when we do,
she'll be here for good.

Don't hold your breath.

You know, on second thought, do.

Smells like sh*t.

Like Doc's a*s.

Which I hear
you really enjoy eating.

Nasty a*s.

Shall we?

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah

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

♪ Ask me, Will I take it easy
Told em' 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 to
darkness ♪

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

♪ I won't play
'bout my dinero, dinero ♪

♪ Got some gangsters
in the cut now, cut now ♪

♪ And they doing
what I say so ♪

[hip-hop music]

[muffled club music]

Hey, bro.

sh*t.

What's up, bro?

You good? What's up?

Man, it's that shirt
I was telling you about, bro.

I thought the cops had that.

They did.

So how'd you get it back?

I didn't.

Madam did, bruh.

So that must be why they just
perp walked her

outside the club
in front of everybody, bro.

Probably, sh*t,

I gotta get this f*cking shirt
the f*ck up outta here.

What's your plan?

Bro, what the f*ck you gonna do
with this shirt?

Bruh, I don't know, man,

but I'ma figure it out, bro.

Bro, whatever you figure out,

make sure it don't involve
another f*ck-up.

Madam got a lot of sh*t
these days.

Patience is not one of them.

Get that sh*t out of here.

- Thanks, bro, I hear you.
- Cool.

I'm getting the f*ck outta here.

Did you see?

The cops arrested Madam.

And?

Do you think she's okay?

[mockingly]
Do you think she's okay?

I'm sure she's fine.
She always lands on her feet.

Yeah. You right.

You know, that's one thing
I admire most about Madam.

You can never count her out.

Even when her back's
against the wall

and others would throw in
the towel.

Are you serious right now?

What the f*ck are you,

the president
of her fan club or something?

Damn.

I would be.

Just making conversation.

Yo, where's Champ?

I-I don't know, why?

'Cause y'all left together.

Well, clearly, we ain't
together now.

Did y'all have a fight
or something?

No.

[Rayshon] Then why you...

n*gga, why the f*ck you keep
asking me about Champ,

where the f*ck he is,
what's he doing?

I'm not
his m*therf*cking keeper!

Stop asking me
so many f*cking questions!

Damn.

sh*t. Sorry.

[grunts]

f*ck.

[hip-hop music]

Alicia, you said you wanted
to see me.

- Hey, Lily.
- [Lily] Hey.

Thanks for meeting me.

Well, I'm running late
to a last-minute voter's rally.

You said it was important.

[Alicia] It is.
It's about Madam.

I'm sure that you've
already heard

that she posted bail.

[exhales nervously]

I didn't even know
she was arrested.

Really? You're gonna play dumb

and pretend that you're not
in bed with Madam?

I don't know
what you're talking about.

And, honestly, I'm offended

that you would think of me
so low.

I'm sorry.

Madam just has me so frustrated.

Seems like, no matter what I do,

she keeps slipping away.

And that b*tch has
her tentacles in everything.

She does have a lot
of connections in the community.

Yes, she does.

Which is why I have to make sure

that you're still on my side

and that you're gonna help me
take her down

when you become Mayor.

[scoffs] I don't even know
if I'm gonna win the election.

But, if you do,
can I count on you?

Of course.

I've always had your back,
Alicia.

Nothing's changed.

[hip-hop music]

Your hibiscus tea, Madam.

Thank you.

Will you be needing
anything else?

Yes, actually, I do,
from both of you.

I need you two to be
f*cking careful.

Okay?

Detective Davis has
an even bigger hard-on now

that she thinks that she has
a chance of taking me down.

So everything we do
from here on out,

I need that sh*t to be clean.

Got it?

- Yes, Madam.
- Yes, Madam.

All right.

You can let Smoke in.

Tommy, my boy.

- What's up, my man?
- What's up, now?

Hey, I appreciate this.

What's up, Blue? Looking good.

[chuckles] Damn, Blue
don't never speak to me.

Blue don't like d*ck.

Well, with all due respect,
Madam,

She haven't had The Smoke.

You know what I'm talking about?

Sit your delusional a*s down.

Yes, ma'am.

I'm good, Tommy.

That was a nice job you did

on that, um, delivery truck.

Ah, indeed, well, I,
I aim to please.

I'm glad you enjoyed it.

That you did.

You made a real statement.

Well, if you like that,

I can make a statement
around here, hon'.

No. Thank you.

But, um, I have more important
uses for your skills.

- Oh, really?
- [Madam] Mm-hmm.

Okay, well,
what you got in mind?

- I'm up for it.
- I know you are.

Stay on deck.
I'll give you a call.

- Thank you, Madam.
- Mm-hmm, be ready.

[cellphone ringing]
I gotta take this.

- We'll be in touch?
- For sure.

[Madam] All right.

[laughing]

Hi.

So I guess you got my message.

[Concierge] I'm more interested
in getting my shipment back.

Wait, you not gonna give me
any outrage about your drivers?

I mean, you gotta admit,
my sh*t was clever.

You can compliment me
on my ingenuity, at least.

[Concierge] You really are
in denial.

You have no idea who you've gone
to w*r with.

You know, I'm glad
you said "w*r"

because your men dying,

that was a casualty of it.

[Concierge] You want casualties?

I'll show you casualties.

You haven't seen anything yet.

Mm.

Okay.

m*therf*cker.

[hip-hop music]

[knocking on door]

- Madam.
- Hi.

[El Fuego] I wasn't
expecting you.

Clearly.

What can I do for you?

I just came by

to give you
that little information

that we talked about
the other day.

Look, I don't
normally do this, okay,

but considering all the help
you gave me with my father,

I decided to make an exception.

Here.

I really appreciate it, Madam.

Mm-hmm.

Hope that gives you
and Sandra's, uh, family

the closure y'all need.

Yeah, I hope so too.

Now, if you decide to go

to that address, Fuego,

make it look like
you were never there, okay?

I'm serious.

All right. Clean your sh*t up.

[hip-hop music]

Face, turn to Channel 3.

They've got
updated poll numbers.

Hold on.

Trying to see how he gonna
finish his man cave.

You know, trying to get some
ideas..

I don't give a damn
about some stranger's man cave.

And who said
you were getting one?

I'm still getting my car,
though, right?

Turn the channel.

It's important.

Yeah, all right.

[Reporter] In the mayoral race,
we're looking at a tight battle.

I can't, I can't believe
this is happening.

I was supposed
to have this in the bag.

sh*t.

Hey, hey, hey, don't stress.

How can I not stress, Face?

Listen, you're still
in good standings, okay?

You just gotta keep
the positive energy out there.

That's all.

- It's gonna be okay.
- You're right.

I'm so glad you're here.

You do make things better.

[Reporter] Lily Watson started
off strong.

She had the momentum

of her husband,
Jack Watson's, death,

but the sympathy looks like
it's fading away

because she has been steadily
going down in the polls.

Speaking of going down
on a pole...

Really, Face?

Do you know how big
this election is?

You know what's riding on this?

Speaking of "big"
and "riding..."

Oh, my God. f*ck you, Face!

Damn, I'm just trying
to take the edge off. Relax.

But that's not the way to do it.

Well, can you turn
my show back on?

No. This is important to me.

All right.
I'm about to get in the hot tub.

Well, I could use a distraction.

[Babyface] You know I'm always
here to help.

[hip-hop music]

[Woman] You have reached
the Atlanta Police Department's

non-emergency number.

Your call will be answered
in the order it was received.

If this is an emergency,

please dial 911
for immediate assistance.

How long am I
supposed to be on hold

with these m*therf*ckers, man?
Come on.

[Operator] This is Operator


Uh, yes, I have some information
I'd like to report.

[Operator] Okay, sir.
What is the information?

Yes, I'd like to report
the location of a dead body.

[music]

Hi. How are you?

Sorry, ma'am, but you can't
get in here with this.

It's just a flashlight.

Doesn't matter.

Okay. So how is this
gonna work? Huh?

I just give it to you,

you put it in the back
for the night,

and I come back and get it?

No, if you wanna keep it,

you're gonna have to return it
back to your vehicle.

n*gga, I'm not going back
to my car in these heels.

Then I'm gonna have to
confiscate it.

Okay. Fine.

Suit yourself.

Hey, Blue.

Some lady just tried
to come up in here with this

but didn't wanna take it back
to her car.

So, uh, can I keep it?

I don't give a f*ck
what you do with it.

Sweet.

Damn. This place is popping.

Do you guys
ever do private parties?

I mean, I would love to take
one of these guys home

for the night.

Yes, actually, you just need
to negotiate that with Madam.

Okay.

Did I just hear my name?

Ah, yes, Madam.

This woman would like
to book a private.

- Hi.
- Hi.

You have any idea
what you have in mind?

Not quite yet.

All right, well, take your time.

Look around.
There's a lot in here.

Yeah, I mean, more than one
has piqued my interest.

Okay, well, that can
be arranged too.

Well, sh*t, okay.

What all comes with a private?

Because if they're coming home
with me,

I'm trying to f*ck.

Oh, sh*t. Okay. [all laughing]

Well, I do like a woman
that knows what she wants.

Ow. [laughing]

[Madam] And is not afraid
to ask.

Never.

Yes, the man
can come home with you.

[Briana] Okay.

And they can do
whatever you'd like.

Wait. Whatever?

Within reason, but everything
is on the table.

Well, sh*t.

Let me go make my choice.

You decide what you like.

♪ Who there in the restroom
looking so sexy ♪

♪ Sexy
Yeah ♪

♪ Looking around
saying come get me ♪

♪ Come get me

♪ What a beautiful song
I feel your melody ♪

Hi.

Hey.

It's okay I'm in here, right?

I mean, yeah, would say
I'm surprised,

but not really.

I couldn't stop
thinking about you.

I've done things with you

I've never done
with any other man.

Oh, yeah.

You got, uh, any fantasies?

I don't know.

You know...

You.

Deep...

deep...

[Renee moans] Deep down.

[Moans]

So tell me. I wanna know.

Promise not to judge?

You got my d*ck in your hand.
I'm not judging sh*t.

Okay.

Have you heard of r*pe fantasy?

Mm, you wanna be dominated.

I could do that.

Wait, not now, not here.

Okay. You paying.

- Um...
- You let me know.

Okay, uh, let me think about
exactly what I want

and then we can discuss
the details.

Okay. Um.

Well, we're in here alone,

so, I mean, we can do something
right now if you like.

Mm, okay.

Surprise me.

Say less.

♪ Missed the chances
spit up this wine ♪

♪ Let you pull up on me
To live out this fantasy ♪

♪ Spit up this wine
I don't know what this is ♪

♪ Deliver this fantasy

♪ I don't know if it's love

♪ But it's got me going

♪ Keeping you until six
in the morning ♪

♪ Tell my hater
when you going home ♪

♪ I was good with
just loving myself ♪

♪ Until you touched my body

♪ Feel you when you
in and around me ♪

♪ I like how you're inside

♪ There's a difference
when it's different ♪

♪ You got me missing
our kisses ♪

♪ I know you're
trying to lay low ♪

♪ Don't wanna complicate it

♪ But you know
my heart wants all ♪

[moaning]

Hi.

- How are you?
- Hey, I'm good. Um...

I was told that the dancers
do privates.

- Is that right?
- Yeah, some of us do.

- Okay, well, I want you.
- [Amp] Okay.

Well, I mean, I'm sexy as f*ck.

Yeah, nah, nah, you are,
you are definitely bad.

- But, I mean, I'm flattered.
- [Briana] Thank you.

But, uh, yeah, I'm sorry,
I can't.

- Okay, wait.
- [Amp] Yes?

What if I paid you
double your rate?

I'm sorry. I can't.

You know what?
Well, f*ck you then.

I don't know why you got
all that on display

if you ain't trying to play.

You know what? You ain't even
that fine any damn way.

Hey.

Madam told me that I could get
any guy in here for a private.

And he just turned me down.

Ugh, well, look, I'm sorry.

That's at
the dancer's discretion.

I mean, he just said no
like I was a piece of dog sh*t.

No, girl, absolutely not.

You are beautiful.

Thank you.

Stunning, to be exact.

He's just going
through something.

Yeah? Don't worry about it.

Actually, you should meet, uh,
Big D.

- Who?
- Big D.

Um, meet him.

- Hi.
- Hi.

Briana.

They don't call him
Big D for nothing.

I see.

Thank you.

[music]

♪ White nail polish,
ten toes down ♪

♪ Look back at it, shawty,
don't look down ♪

♪ Yeah

♪ Tattoo peakin' through
the see-through ♪

♪ Body critical,
ICU ♪

♪ I see you

♪ Used to be in love,
now you're like, "f*ck Cupid" ♪

♪ Hate to be your ex,
know that n*gga feel stupid ♪

♪ Thumbin' through the 'Gram,
tryna figure where you been ♪

♪ All he need to know is that
you're outside ♪

♪ Watchin' real time
while you're too live ♪

♪ Easily adjusted
to your new life ♪

♪ Since you let loose,
he been too tight ♪

♪ Tight

♪ No plans to unknown plans

♪ You don't need a man,
you got your own bands ♪

♪ No kid money,
these grown bands ♪

♪ Had to wake 'em up,
they sleepin' ♪

♪ p*ssy so good,
gotta sleep in it ♪

♪ Arch your back and knees in

♪ Bring 'em in ♪

♪ I never get enough,
never get enough ♪

♪ Oh

♪ I never get enough,
never get enough ♪

♪ Way too many fall in your
direction ♪

♪ Choices like testin'

♪ But you're selective ♪

♪ Yeah, that a*s too swole
and I'm tryna grab that ♪

♪ If he get too close,
tell that n*gga, "Back, back" ♪

Yo, anybody in here?

Perfect.

Ayo, Midnight, this chick
wanna three...

What the f*ck you doing in here?

What's up, Trouble?
Uh, you looking for Midnight?

I think he's in VIP.

No, n*gga, I didn't ask you
where Midnight was.

I asked you what the f*ck
you doing in here.

I ain't got time.

I have to get ready
for my next set, all right?

What, don't, don't walk away
from me.

What, you back here, stealing?
What's in your pocket?

I ain't stealing from you.
So don't worry about it.

You not even supposed
to be back here.

It's the VIP locker room, homie.

Then you shouldn't
be back here either

'cause last time I checked,
you was an amateur just like me.

What you steal
from Babyface locker room?

It's...

n*gga, you back here,
stealing dirty drawers?

Look, you got your vices
and I got mine.

[chuckles] My bad habits
and this sh*t?

Don't compare to me, homie.

Just mind
your business, Trouble.

This sh*t don't concern you.

That n*gga nasty.

♪ Let's go

♪ Yeah

[knocking on door]

Yo, I wanna talk to Madam.

- Why?
- I wanna talk to Madam.

I picked up that clue
when you knocked on the door.

What the f*ck
do you want with her?

- Madam.
- Let her in, Tommy.

Let her in.

Um, I think my bar was low.

Go check it.

- Yes, Madam.
- [Madam] Thank you.

How can I help you, Trouble?

I was wondering if I can dance
with the VIP,

now that I took care
of Champ for you.

For me?

You took care of Champ
so that you could stay alive.

But I must admit,
I was a little surprised

that you went through with it.

Okay, so does that mean
that I can dance...

Uh-uh-uh.

You don't get
a f*cking promotion

for cleaning up sh*t that you
f*cked up in the first place.

But, Madam, I'm good. I...

I'm good at giving the crowd
what they want.

Why don't you
just give me a chance?

I...

Trouble, you do not walk in here

and ask me
for a f*cking promotion

and think I'm just gonna
give it to you.

Life doesn't work that way,
okay?

Is there anything else?

What else can I do
for you, Madam?

You can keep paying
your f*cking dues.

That's what you can do.

I will tell you
when you're ready.

Is there anything else?

No.

Then you can see yourself out.

Hey, bro.
Let me get a cigarette.

Here you go, bro.

Menthol?

I ain't trying
to smoke a breath mint.

Hey, bro. You got me?

Muchas gracias.

[chuckling]

Mm-hmm.

Mm. Hey.

All right, you n*gg*s.
Get back to work.

Y'all been out here long enough.

Hey, what y'all doing?

[laughing]

This sh*t brighter
than a m*therf*cker.

Damn.

You looking for something,
LaDarius?

No, no, I'm just checking out
this, uh, light

I got from this customer.

Checking out how bright
this joint is. See?

Yo, get that sh*t outta my face.

My bad.

It's bright
because it's a flashlight.

Grow up.

Yo, Blue.

What?

You wanna hear a ghost story?

Go get your a*s inside.

Once upon a time, there was a...

[expl*sive bang]

[suspenseful music]

[panting and crying]

[Madam] [muffled deep voice]
Blue? Blue!

Blue!

[Tommy] What the hell?

You okay? You okay?

Blue! Blue, baby, baby.

Look, look, [demonic voice]
get up, get up.

Are you okay?
Are you okay? Are you okay?

What the f*ck happened?

I'm good, Madam.

You obviously are not good.

LaDarius, he was playing
with, with a flashlight.

And his body blew apart.

What the f*ck?

Oh, sh*t.

Get this sh*t cleaned up.
f*ck.

[Tommy] Yes, Madam.

Detective Davis has eyes
on me right now.

I do not need this f*cking heat.

What happened?

That's for damn sure.

What the f*ck is that?

A piece of the flashlight
LaDarius had.

One of the guests tried
to bring it in today.

Are you telling me somebody
brought a b*mb into my club?

I'll go through
the security footage.

See who it was.

Oh, f*ck.

- Hello.
- There you go, darling.

- Night.
- Good night to you.

Night.

Oh, [chuckles] I saw you
raking it in tonight.

Okay?

Hey, you know how I do.

Mm-hmm, I know... Oh, big stack.

Big racks.

Night.

Thank you.

[Doc] Thanks, Dime.

- Good sir.
- [Doc] Appreciate it.

Hey.

Hey.

Thank you.

What you got planned
for tomorrow?

Rest and relaxation.

Oh.

So what about food

between your rest
and relaxation?

Mm, you wanna come over
for lunch?

Uh.

Or. Better yet, you could come
over tonight

[Dime] Mmhm.

And we can get some late dinner.

And then I could wake up
in the morning

and make you breakfast.

Then we can get some lunch.

Then maybe some snacks
in between

and little bit of quality time.

I like the sound of that.

- Do you?
- [Dime] Yeah.

Bet. I'm glad you do.

All right, I'm gonna get out
of your hair,

and, um, be safe
tonight, all right?

- Okay.
- See you soon.

See you later, soon.

[both chuckling] [Amp] Bye.

So you back with him now?

Oh, well, I don't see how that
is any of your business.

I mean, I know things
didn't turn out

the way I wanted them to,

but I thought
we could still be friends.

We're cool.

Just cool?

Just cool.

All right, then, cool.

[downcast piano music]

[Dime and Amp] Mmm.

These pancakes are really good.

- Yeah?
- Mm-hmm.

All right, Dime.
Stop gassing me, okay?

I'm not. What's your secret?
What'd you put in them?

You like them like that,
for real? Okay...

Mm, I'm serious.

I put a little vanilla
and a little cinnamon,

You know, kinda like you,
in my batter.

I'll try that next time.

Never give anybody
my recipe, though.

[Dime laughing]

Oh, sh**t. Mm, mm, mm.

Slow down. Where are you
rushing to go?

I thought you said that we were
gonna hang out

and just chill before it's time
to get ready for work.

Oh, hey, hey.

And I thought that you said
you were gonna trust me

if we were gonna be together,
right?

I'm trying,
but you're rushing out here

like you've got a date
or something.

Oh. [chuckles] All right, um,

honesty.

We just, you know, we just
started talking back

and so I did have
this day scheduled

before we got back together.

So I can't be late for her.

And you do know her.
Her name is AA.

Alcoholics Anonymous.

That's not funny, Amp.

Okay, yeah, come here.

No, no, no.

Babe.

The only thing that's more
important to me

than you is my sobriety.

All right?

- Okay.
- [Amp] Okay.

I can get down with that.

You can get down with that.

All right, and you can stay here
as long as you want.

- Oh.
- All right.

Excuse me. I will only
be gone an hour.

Can I eat the rest
of the pancakes?

Yes, you can eat the rest
of the pancakes.

And can I snoop
around your place?

And you remember what happened
the last time you did that?

Okay, trust, I will not
be snooping

through your things, okay?

No, just you can do
whatever you want, all right?

Just remember, everything
in this m*therf*cker is mine.

All right, I gotta go.

Get out of here
before you're late.

[Amp] Yeah!

[R&B instrumental music]

Yeah, I'm gonna get rid of your
a*s once and for all.

Yeah.

f*ck!

It's the wrong f*cking shirt.

Damn, she gonna k*ll me.

[hip-hop music]

You run into
any problems, Tommy?

No, Madam,

everything went
according to plan.

I made the switch
just like you asked.

Good.

Now all we need to do
are shred those ballots

and make sure that any trace
of them disappears.

Would you like me to burn them
or pour acid on them, Madam?

I don't give a f*ck what you do
with them, Tommy.

You can eat them
and sh*t them out.

Just make sure there's no trace
on them when you wipe your a*s.

Don't eat the sh*t, n*gga.
It's a f*cking joke.

Just make the sh*t disappear,
okay?

Got it, Madam.
It'll be just like magic.

Now you see it, now you don't.

Madam, you need
anything else from me?

'Cause I gotta get going.

No, I'm good. You can go.

Where do you think you're going?

None of your damn business.

I'm not trying to do
all this myself.

n*gga, that's a one-man job.

I suggest you get to shredding.
Hey, Madam.

- I'll see you later.
- Bye, Blue.

- But, Madam...
- Bye, Tommy.

n*gga.

[hip-hop music]

[El Fuego] There you go.

The police say she's been dead
for some time.

She was shot twice in the back
and once in the head.

Oh, my God, that's terrible.

My poor child's last moments
on this earth

must've been so terrifying.

I'm glad they found her.

Me too.

They said
it was an anonymous tip.

Do the police have any leads?
Do they know who did it?

No.

I'm so sorry
this happened to Sandra.

Thank you, Alonzo.

I'll let you know about
the funeral arrangements.

You know, we can't even have
an open casket

because of everything else
they did to her.

Wait, sir, if you don't mind,
what else did they do to her?

I can't talk about it.

But it was bad.

It was bad.

The coroner recommended
that I not even read

the autopsy report.

My Sandra.

They k*lled her.

[hip-hop music]

I'm sorry, sir.
We can't let you in.

They're expecting me.
My name's Raphael Damascus.

I know exactly who you are.

You no longer have access
or authorization

to enter the premises.

There must be some kind
of mistake.

There's no mistake, sir.

We were given orders not to
grant you entry to the gala.

From whom?

Sir, all I can share

is that, in the interest
of national security,

your clearance has been revoked.

Really?

Okay.

[romantic music]

Wow, it...

What's all this?

What? Like it
wasn't here before?

No.

Look, it's for you.

I just wanted to let you know
how proud I am

of how seriously
you're taking your recovery.

Come here.

I don't wanna mess up nothing.
I--

Wow, Dime.

Wow.

Yo, I've...

[chuckles]

Dime, I've never had any girl...

girlfriend do anything
that special for me before.

Um, my bad.

I don't mean to assume.
I didn't...

It's okay, Amp.

Wait. What's okay? Please,

'cause I'm not trying
to misinterpret it...

I'm not, I'm not trying
to confuse you

or send mixed signals.

I wanna be
your girlfriend again.

- Oh, seriously?
- Mm-hmm.

Like, for real? Like, you
really, like...

Yes.

- But...
- But, hey,

ain't no buts.

I promise to God I'll take care
of your heart.

And I'll take care of yours too.

[hip-hop music]

So we know that you brought
a b*mb into my club.

Well, you see,
my question is, why?

I don't know
what you're talking about.

We have you on video tape.

Bringing in the flashlight

and we know that, that
flashlight had a b*mb in it.

So now you're standing
in front of me

and you're looking
like a f*cking liar.

And I hate liars.

Look, I promise you.

I didn't have anything
to do with it.

I don't know anything.

No!

You know, maybe I'm asking
the wrong question.

'Cause, honestly, I don't give
a f*ck why.

Do you? No? Okay.

You said your name was Angela?

Yes. Yes.

Okay, well, Angela,

who? That's a better question.

Who sent you to blow up my club?

You on mute now?

No! No!

Please!

Please is not a name.

Please have mercy.

Mercy?

No! [screaming in terror]

Mercy?

The same way you gave mercy

to my innocent security guard,
like that?

I'm so sorry. I'm sorry, please.

Girl, I give no f*ck
about your sorry.

And as you can tell, I don't
give a f*ck about you either.

Answer my question.

I needed the money.

My baby, she's sick.

Ooh.

Well, your baby's gonna be
a sick f*cking orphan

if you don't answer.

Who and why?

[screaming painfully]

Where have we seen this before?

The Concierge?

I'm done talking to her.

No. No, please, please, please.

Please!
[bones crunching] [splashing]

Call the cleaners and get
this sh*t cleaned up.

What are we gonna do
about Concierge?

Well, since he likes
to play games,

I'm gonna push a domino

that's gonna have his whole sh*t
crashing down.

[suspenseful music]

[Amp] Good to see one of us
is not tired. [chuckles]

Mm, the food's here.

Can you please get it?

I just sat down. Come on, man.

I put in work.

[Dime] That was fast.
[door knocking]

[Woman] Oh, I'm sorry, I thought
this was Amp's apartment.

[Dime] It is.

And who the f*ck are you?

What?

That's my mother.

[music]

[music]

♪ Here comes trouble ♪

♪ Here comes trouble, trouble ♪

♪ Here comes trouble
trouble, trouble ♪

♪ I got a brand-new .45

♪ Got a brand-new .45

♪ Just for myself

♪ Ain't slept for days

♪ Done lost my way ♪

[music]