01x13 - By Any Means

[bunniefuu]

[dramatic music playing]

You tried to rob me.

I didn't, man. I just want a better life.

[Jules] Where is she?
Is she under the bed?

[g*nshots]

I guess it won't matter now, will it?

[Kimmie] They keep f*cking with me.
They won't tell me where my sister is.

Tell me everything you know about Kimmie.

[screaming]

-Jules, I got her. Where do you want her?
-Bring her to me.

[metal clanging]

[unsettling music playing]

[both grunting]

[Trackson] You stupid b*tch!

[dramatic music playing]

[hissing]

[Kimmie gasping]

Are you f*cking crazy?
Stop shaking the car!

-You'll make it go over!
-Let go!

-[spray hissing]
-[Roy yelling]

-b*tch, I ain't the-- f*ck! Damn, Kimmie!
-[Kimmie grunts]

[Trackson screams]

-[Trackson] b*tch, are you crazy?
-Let go of me!

[Trackson] You gonna k*ll me?

[Trackson coughing]

[Kimmie grunting]

-[car approaching]
-[Kimmie] Help! Help!

[Kimmie panting]

-Help! My-- My husband is--
-You all right?

[grunting]

I've called the police.

-The car's on fire!
-Okay.

Okay. I-- I--
I really don't know what to do.

[yells]

[woman] Um…

[Trackson grunting]

-[Kimmie grunts]
-[woman] Okay, um…

No! No!

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

-No! No, no! No!
-[Trackson coughing]

[woman sobbing] No!

[metal scraping]

[dramatic music continues]

-[Trackson gasps]
-[woman sobs]

-[woman] No.
-[Trackson exhales]

-[woman sobs]
-[Trackson exhales]

["Sun and Space" by Naomi August
plays over speakers]

[children chattering]

[Jules] Come on, come on, get her!

-Get her! Oh, you faster than that.
-[phone ringing]

You faster than that.

[Jules chuckling]

Yeah.

Hello?

Hello, Jules.

What's going on?

You talk to your father-in-law?

-I'm heading there right now.
-Okay, great.

He said he'll be home
in about an hour or two.

Great.

So?

So, what?

-Who is she?
-What are you talking about?

Who is the wh*re,

and who has he been spending time with?

Mallory.

What?

What you gonna do when you find her?

[chuckles]

I'm gonna make her regret
the day she ever met him.

Well, you know what?

I'm looking forward too.

-Who is she?
-Come on, one thing at a time.

Look, you know what?
I'm not in the mood for this.

And neither am I.

Okay, so?

How about this?

When I find her…

Wait, so you know who she is?

[ominous music playing]

Yeah.

I do.

Okay, then why the f*ck are you playing
these games with me, Jules?

I'm not, but I know you.

If you knew me, then you know
not to play games with me.

How about when I find her,
I'm gonna bring her straight to you.

When?

When, okay? When I find her.

What, is she-- What the f*ck is this?

Is she like a Loch Ness Monster?
Why can't you find her?

Just hold on, okay?

Where the hell is he?

Well, he's not with her.

Look, I've been calling him for hours,
and you know all this--

Yes, I know, I know, I know.
All the drugs, the pills--

Yes.

Yeah, look, I'll go check on him.

Stop playing with me, Jules.

I'm not. Hold on.

Jules?

Just-- Just hold on.

-[children chattering]
-[phone beeps]

-[phone ringing]
-[sniffles, exhales]

[exhales]

[sniffles, exhales]

Hello?

Where is she?

[sniffles, exhales]

-Sh-- She got away.
-What you mean she got away?

[sighs] She wrecked the car.

What you talking about?

She flipped the car, man.

You son of a b*tch.

I'm sorry.

You better find her,

or do not come back.

Okay. I-- I will.

You find her right now.

[exhales] Yes. Yes, okay.

-Is Alex waiting to take Roy home?
-Yes.

Is he at The Josephine?

Yes. [sniffles]

[coughs, spits]

Hello?

[exhales]

[exhales]

[phone rings]

What?

He's at The Josephine Hotel.

-What's the room number?
-3922.

Okay, I'll have Calvin take me there.

I already texted him.

-So you owe me.
-I don't owe you sh*t.

I owe you when you bring me that b*tch.

Goodbye, Mallory.

["Sun And Space" continues playing]

Hey! Come on, that's my cake!

What you doing?

Pull over.

Get out.

-Ma'am.
-Not you, moron.

You.

Get home,
and get a warm bath ready for me.

Yes, ma'am.

I'm told you know where we're going.

Yes, ma'am, I do.

Okay, well, let's go.

["Ain't No Shame In Love" by Aaron Kaplan
plays over speakers]

Don't tell me you have to go.

You know how it is
working for this family.

It's your daughter's birthday.

I know. I know.

Somebody gotta pay for this house.

Hm. Fine.

♪ …of being with you ♪

-Thank you for being so understanding.
-[woman] Mm-hm.

You better make it up to her.

-I will.
-[laughs] Oh, you better.

Baby. Come here, sweetheart.

So I gotta go.

I want you to have
a great time tonight, okay?

Dad, you always have to work.

I know.

But you're gonna want a husband
as good as your father.

To work this hard?

I know. You tell me that all the time.

Well, it's true.

And it's getting kind of late.

-Mm, we're having a slumber party, Dad.
-Oh, that's right, that's right.

Okay.

All right, you have a good time.

I'll be back.

Okay?

Okay.

-Okay.
-[woman] Mm-hm.

Come on, let's go.

[woman chuckling]

[siren wailing]

♪ Stack it, pack it
Stack it, pack it, trap it ♪

♪ Send it to a rich n*gga
Tell him work his magic ♪

♪ Stack it, pack it
Stack it, pack it, trap it ♪

♪ Send it to a rich n*gga
Tell his a*s to match it ♪

♪ Stack it, pack it
Stack it, pack it, trap it ♪

♪ Send it to a rich n*gga… ♪

[Charles] Whoo! What's poppin'?

Mm-hm. Mm-hm.

-Thank you. What's happenin--
-Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo.

Thirty dollars.

sh*t, you cute. What's your name?

Pay the lady.

Oh, you don't wanna talk to me?

-Pay the lady.
-Mm-hm.

It's all right. Whatever.

Baby, keep the change. I got you, sweetie.
What's happening, people?

-♪ Talk my sh*t 'cause I'm a b*tch ♪
-♪ b*tch ♪

♪ Look into my eyes
You can't tell me how to live ♪

♪ Don't you see? ♪

♪ I'mma be who I wanna be
In these streets ♪

-♪ Streets ♪
-♪ Struggle make you be… ♪

Hey, he's back.

[Angel] Yeah, I see that.

-All right, come on.
-What?

The hell you talking about?
Let's get this money.

-Nah, bro, I'm not going over there.
-f*ck you talking about? I'm going.

Yeah, yeah, do… do what you gotta do.

♪ Stack it, pack it
Stack it, pack it, trap it ♪

♪ Send it to a rich n*gga
Tell him work his magic ♪

[Dustin] Hey.

-What's up?
-How you doing?

sh*t, I'm good.

You look good.

["Wait" by Quise.B plays over speakers]

-No, I don't.
-Yeah, you do.

Nah, because you never look at me.

What you mean?

Mm-hm. I come in here
all the time, and you--

Well, hey, maybe I just never noticed.

Mm, I done tipped you before--

Hey, hey. Come on, man,
we can have a good time.

♪ Yeah, wait, wait, wait, wait… ♪

So who was the little b*tch
that stole my car?

-Don't know what you talking 'bout.
-Mm-hm.

Well, you know he's dead now.

Wait, but if you wanna die,
my Bentley's outside if you wanna take it.

Nah, look, man, I'm just trying
to have a good time with you.

Mm-hm. Get away from me.

Really, it's like that?

Yeah, it's like that.

[patrons cheering]

Even with this body?

Pooh, I have seen better. [chuckles]

-But you don't know how I can work it.
-b*tch, be gone.

Damn.

♪ Wait, wait, wait, wait ♪

♪ Wait, wait, wait, wait… ♪

The f*ck, n*gga?

[patrons chattering loudly]

♪ Watch your mouth, hey
Why you talkin'? ♪

♪ Watch your way, hey
Watch your lingo, n*gga… ♪

-sh*t, man, he ain't biting.
-Well, let it go.

Nah, f*ck that.
I got that n*gga's address.

I'm telling you to let that go.

[Dustin kisses teeth]

♪ My ex, she tryna get me back… ♪

sh*t.

What?

Look.

Think that you need
to leave that alone, bro.

Nah, man.

♪ Wait a min, wait a f*cking min ♪

♪ Ain't gon mooch off me
Because this d*ck ain't free ♪

-♪ 'Cause I'm not the one for small talk ♪
-♪ Small talk… ♪

-[Angel] Yo.
-What?

-What the f*ck are you doing?
-What is you worried 'bout?

-Who is she?
-n*gga.

Well, she-- She's high as sh*t.

All our new b*tches be high as f*ck.

-You know how they drug 'em.
-She's going out?

You know damn well she is.

-What does she have?
-f*ck if I know.

I'm just trying to get her a*s out there
so Body don't be mad at me.

Hm. Where's she at?

I don't know. sh*t, I don't know
where her or Delinda at.

Mm. Well, I can--
I can sober her up. Come on.

-How you gonna do that?
-I got my ways.

What, you trying to f*ck her?

-No, I'm trying to sober her the f*ck up.
-sh*t, go ahead and f*ck her.

Get her right.

-I got her.
-Less sh*t I gotta worry 'bout.

-[Sylvie] What?
-Come on.

Go.

-[Sylvie] No! No, no!
-[Angel] We can go some-- Come on.

["Mr. Pile It Up" by 20_2X
plays over speakers]

Come on.

Let's go. Come on, come on.

-Hey.
-[crying]

Hey, Sylvie. Sylvie.

Look at me.

-I don't want to.
-Hey, I'm a friend of your sister.

I don't want to.

I'm not gonna hurt you.
I'm a friend of your sister.

-My sister?
-Kimmie?

-Kimmie?
-Yeah.

sh*t. Hold-- Hold on.

-[phone clicks]
-[dialing]

-[line rings]
-[voicemail] This is Kimmie.

-Leave a message.
-f*ck.

sh*t. I need you to stay--

I need you to stay here
until I get hold of your sister.

Stay here.

-Okay?
-[Sylvie gasps]

If you go out there,
some bad sh*t's gonna happen to you.

-Okay.
-Okay, yeah. Yeah, yeah.

-Just stay here.
-Okay.

-f*ck.
-Okay.

-Damn it, Kimmie.
-[dialing]

[line rings]

[voicemail] This is Kimmie.
Leave a message.

-sh*t.
-[phone beeps]

f*ck, I gotta go back out there, okay?
Just-- Just stay here, okay?

-Stay here.
-Okay.

Stay-- Stay here. Come on.
Sit down. Here, here. Right here.

-You got it?
-Oh.

-Stay right here.
-Okay.

[door opens]

["Mr. Pile It Up" continues playing]

["In Watermelon Sugar"
by The Larry Goldings Trio plays]

-[door closes]
-Hello.

-Oh, Miss Bellarie.
-Hi.

Your husband went up a couple hours ago.
Would you like a key?

Oh yes. That would be lovely.

Sure.

And I need you to know…

What's that?

I'm still using your relaxer.

Okay. Well, thank you. [chuckles]

-I don't care what they say.
-[Mallory chuckles]

I've been using it for 20 years.

Oh, well, that's great. Wow.

So don't worry about
what they have to say, okay?

Thank you. I don't.

-I use it too.
-[woman gasps]

[both chuckling]

-Here you go.
-Thank you.

[gasps]

[suspenseful music playing]

-You sure you wanna do this?
-Why wouldn't I?

Maybe you should let me go in first.

I don't need you to go in first.

-Then what's the reason you have me here?
-Calvin.

[foreboding music playing]

-Leave it cracked.
-[door lock beeps]

I'm fine.

What the hell?

Did he jump?

That arrogant b*stard would never do that.

sh*t, then where is he?

[unsettling music playing]

-Stupid m*therf*cker jumped.
-[Calvin grunts]

[frantic music playing]

[grunting]

[music continues]

[door closes]

[grunts]

[grunts]

[grunting]

He's alive!

sh*t.

Call an ambulance!

No.

Mallory, call the ambulance.

No, I said no.

Meet me at the stairwell.

-Mallory!
-What the f*ck did I just say?

[Calvin] Ah, f*ck. Yeah.

[Calvin grunts, exhales]

[dramatic music playing]

Hi. I need my car now. And hurry.

To what do I owe another phone call?

He jumped out of the f*cking window.

-What?
-Look, he either jumped or he got pushed.

What are you talking about?

[sighs] Roy. I'm taking him
to the hospital right now.

-Roy?
-Yes, who else would I be talking about?

So you're saying he fell 39 flights.

No, he fell to the balcony below.

What in the hell?

Look, you need to get him
some help right now.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

I know that.

No, obviously you don't know,

because if he dies
of a drug overdose, Jules--

Yeah, I know.

No, you don't, obviously, because it says
in the f*cking will, Jules,

if someone has a drug problem, we--

If someone has a drug problem,
we forfeit our shares.

[chuckling]

His grandfather was a gangster.

No, I'm the gangster, m*therf*cker.

You think this is funny?

No. No, I don't.

I'm taking him to the hospital right now.

-But is he okay?
-I don't know. f*ck if I know.

-Hi.
-Okay-- Hold on one sec.

-Hi.
-Oh, my gosh, you're always so beautiful.

Oh, thank you so much.

-Can I have a photo with you?
-Absolutely. [chuckling]

-[camera shutter clicks]
-[both chuckling]

-Thank you.
-[Mallory] Thank you.

-You have a great night, okay?
-You too.

Where's my f*cking car?

[dramatic music continues]

[Mallory] Calvin,
meet me at the lift stairwell.

[Calvin grunting]

[Roy breathing heavily]

[Roy groans]

[continues groaning]

[brakes screeching]

[both grunting]

[Calvin] Yeah. Come on.

Come on.

[Calvin exhales]

-[engine revving]
-[tires screeching]

[tense music playing]

-Hey.
-We need to get him to a hospital.

-Wake up. Hey, hey.
-We should not have moved him.

I'm not gonna have this on papers.

-Yeah, but you could be doing more damage.
-Are you a doctor?

-No, I'm not.
-No, you're not.

You're a f*cking driver, so shut up.

-[phone rings]
-Oh sh*t.

Hey. Hey, Peter.

Yeah, it's Mallory.

Um, Roy got into a bad accident.
I need to bring him to the hospital.

But, um, I really need
to keep this under wraps.

Okay, yeah. Yeah, yeah.
All right, I'll be there in 20.

Thank you.

It's a good thing
we own that wing in the hospital.

Is he still breathing?

-You need to check his pulse.
-I don't give a f*ck.

And slow down.

I thought you wanted
to get him to a hospital.

This m*therf*cker's lucky
I don't stop and get my nails done.

[Roy groans]

[music fades]

Hello.

[inhales] Where is Rain?

-[Horace exhales]
-[door closes]

Sit down.

Where's Rain?

S-- Sit down.

I don't have nothing left.

[tense music playing]

I want my sister, and I want Rain.

And if you did anything to her,

you may as well
just f*cking k*ll me right now.

I'm not gonna say it again.

Sit down.

Just give me my sister.

Please.

Last night, um…

I got a lot of information
from your friend Rain.

-She told me everything.
-No, she didn't.

You don't think so?

No, I know her.
She didn't tell you nothing.

So don't play these f*cking games with me.

Just let my sister go,
and you can double what I owe Jules.

-Kimberly--
-Kimmie.

[inhales deeply]

I don't have your sister.

I didn't know about
this sh*t Jules was doing.

He and my brother…

have had a trafficking
money-laundry business going on,

and I knew nothing about it.

Really?

[chuckles]

You think I would go into a club

wanting to f*ck a man,
with nobody knowing,

and then my son walks in?

I'm smarter than that.

You don't want men?

[Horace chuckles]

You know me,

but I know you better.

I know that you're savvy and smart.

You're caring…

and ruthless at the same time.

And that is just what I need.

Need? Need for what?

Look, you trust me
about as much as I trust you.

But if you work with me,

we can do some things
that will make me a very happy man.

And it'll be good for you. Really good.

I want my sister.

Look, we'll get to that. But first,

I want you to go back to work
as if nothing happened.

I want you to get me
all the information you can on Jules,

so I can build a--

He has me by the f*cking throat.

-[Horace chuckles]
-He's a demon.

You're sitting here with the devil,
and you're worried about a demon.

[tense music continues]

-I want my sister.
-[Horace] Well--

Okay. I'll look into it. You, uh…

You just give me her name,
tell me what she looks like,

and I'll find her.

But I need you
to go back to life as normal.

I can't do that.

[Horace sighs]

Kimmie,

my father's will
has a lot of stipulations in it,

but one thing is very clear.

If any of our family members

are convicted of a felony,

all of their shares of the company
go back to the shareholders.

Now this is about cutting
my f*cking brother out of the will.

The same brother who you detest,
who you owe money to.

And then I have a plan
to cut my sons out after that.

But I need you…

to just go back to life as normal.

This is really good for you.

Where is Rain?

Uh, they took her to surgery.
Uh, she'll be back soon.

Because of what you did?

No, no.

No, no, no.

Well, if we talkin'…

let's talk.

I ran over Body and k*lled Delinda.

[dramatic music playing]

Wha-- What bodies?

No, she goes by the name Body.
She runs the club for Jules.

[exhales sharply]

Did anybody see?

Yes.

[exhaling deeply] Uh… Well, uh…

[tapping cane]

I'll-- I'll look into it.
Um, I'm sure they were probably lowlifes.

[inhales deeply]

And what about your son?

Which son?

I k*lled Roy.

[dramatic music playing]

You-- [exhales]

How-- How did you k*ll Roy?

I pushed him out of the window at a hotel.

[exhales]

Um…

Um…

Okay. Uh…

Which-- Which hotel?

The Josephine.

[Horace mumbles]

Pushed him out of The Josephine…

Um, how-- How long ago was this?

A few hours ago.

-No. No, no, no. That-- That couldn't be.
-Why is that?

Because I would've heard about it by now.
We own that hotel.

Well, I definitely did.

No. No, you're mistaken.

-[Horace breathes deeply]
-[knock on door]

Mr. Bellarie?

Yeah.

I was told that you were here.

Yeah, what is it, Peter?

Your son is being brought into a room now.

Which son?

Roy.

[Horace] What's wrong with him?

He had an accident at a hotel.

-Is he alive?
-[Peter] Yes.

I'll take you to him.

[exhales]

[exhales]

Okay, um…

Thank you.

[Horace inhales]

-Uh, are you feeling okay, sir?
-Just give me a second.

I just got up too fast.

Uh, can you wait for me in the hall?

-Uh…
-Yes, sir.

[Horace exhales]

[door closes]

Let me tell you somethin'.

If you gonna k*ll a m*therf*cker,
then you do it.

Don't half-a*s it.

And don't ever accept responsibility.

Ever.

Wait here.

I need to find my sister.

I said wait!

-Oh, what the f*ck?
-[door closes]

[exhales]

[sighs]

Hi.

-[door closes]
-What is this sh*t?

-Uh, how did you know we were here?
-I asked you a question.

[tense music playing]

Roy.

I fell.

Fell where?

It's a long story, Dad.

-What the hell happened?
-I just told you.

You gonna keep f*cking lying to me
over and over again, huh?

I can't f*cking stand you…

you wicked little son of a b*tch.

Just like your mother.

Go ahead.

What do you have to say for yourself?

I'm sorry.

Sorry?

You're-- You're sorry?

Why don't you just jump
out the f*cking window again?

Try to k*ll yourself,
like you did when you were eight.

And then ten.

And then f*cking 11.

Is that really how
you wanna talk to your son?

Mm?

Yeah.

Yeah. When I have a son like you.

Yeah.

A… A maggot.

f*cking horrible maggot.

Ain't been sh*t
since the day you were born.

Since the f*cking day!

Thanks, Pop.

Thanks.

If you don't get your sh*t together…

You hear me?

If you don't get your sh*t together,

and be in that office every day--

What you gonna do?

Mm?

What the f*ck you gonna do?

[Horace] What?

Boy, you threatening me?

It sounds like you threatening me, Pop.
That's what it sounds like.

-[Horace] What you gonna do?
-[Roy] I said don't do that sh*t.

-Don't do that sh*t again.
-Who you think you talking to?

-Talking to you.
-Who you think you talking to?

[Roy and Horace grunting]

-[gasps] Mr. Bellarie.
-[Horace grunting]

[Horace] That's it.

That's it. Get your f*cking hands off.

Get your hand off me!

I'm telling you to stop it right now.

Leave me alone,
and take your stupid-a*s cane.

Leave me the f*ck alone! [inhales sharply]

[breathing heavily]

You did it.

You did it.

-I've been trying to convince you.
-You're such a piece of sh*t, man.

I've been trying to be nice to you.

I've been trying to be strong for you.

You ain't been sh*t. You weak.

You weak as dog sh*t, Pop.
That's what you is. You weak.

Shitty.

That's what you is.

Okay, Roy.

Yeah, "Okay, Roy." Yeah, okay, Dad.

You know what?

-I don't even wanna f*cking say it.
-No.

You got something to say, say it.

For once in your life,
be a man and say it.

[inhales sharply]

I can't wait till you die.

-Roy.
-No, shut up, Mallory.

[Roy inhales sharply]

This whole family, bro,

it's gonna be better
when you dead and gone.

And when you sitting there lonely…

in your pitiful-a*s casket,
you know what I'm gonna do, Pop?

-I'm gonna piss in your grave.
-Stop that sh*t.

So why don't you do
the whole world a favor and just… die?

Leave us the f*ck alone.

I promise you this.

You will regret the day…

that I die.

Yeah, okay.

The surgery went well.
She's a little groggy.

Okay. And what about the blood clots?

They're much better.

I'll be back to check on you
in a little bit, Rain. Okay?

Okay.

You need anything right now?

No, thank you.

How about you?

Oh, I'm good. Thank you.

Okay. Excuse me.

[Rain sighs deeply]

[exhales]

[Rain sighs deeply]

Did you talk to the old man?

Yeah, I did.

[Rain] Mm.

I didn't tell him sh*t.

I know you didn't.

He already knows a lot.

-Yeah.
-Mm.

How does he know so much?

[gentle music playing]

He talked to Angel.

I don't know.

[gentle music playing]

What?

[sighs]

I kind of believe him.

Rain, what are you sayin'?

I-- I believe-- I believe him.

-Mm-hm, I hear you.
-I think you should listen to him, Kimmie.

Okay.

[Rain sighs]

Just think about it.

He wants me to go back to the club.

They will k*ll me.

He does?

Yes.

[Rain] Mm.

Maybe he can protect you.

How can he protect me
without letting them know anything?

[Rain] Mm.

You're right.

All I want is my sister,
and then we getting out of here.

Okay?

-Where are we going?
-Anywhere.

You know where she is?

No, I don't know yet.

And I lost my damn phone.

How?

Don't worry about it.

[sighs]

Kimmie, you need to talk to him.

Yeah, I hear you, Rain. I hear you.

Just think about it.

You wanna take my phone?

Yeah, I need to see if Angel called.

Mm. You know the password.

[Kimmie sighs]

[Rain sighs]

I can't keep my eyes open.

Rest. Get some rest.

Okay. [exhales]

-I'm right here.
-Mm.

Okay.

[Angel on voicemail] sh*t, Kimmie,
where you at? I have your sister.

She's here at the club.
I need to try to get out of here. Call me.

Oh my God.

[breathing shakily]

[upbeat song plays over speakers]

[patrons cheering and chattering loudly]

[Felicia] n*gga.

-Where the f*ck she at?
-Who?

-Don't play with me.
-Oh, that girl?

Yes. Where is she?

-I don't know.
-n*gga, you supposed to be watching her.

I did. She said she was fine.

I'mma tell you right now,
if she left here…

How's she gonna leave?

Delinda and Body ain't here to watch her.

What do you want me to do about it?

I'mma get my boyfriend
to beat your a*s if I get in trouble.

She's around here.
Go make your f*cking money.

n*gga, I'm calling Body.

Call her.

-And I'mma tell her you took her.
-I didn't do nothing to her.

Yeah, a'ight, with this stupid sh*t.

I'm callin' her.

Okay, fine. Call her.

-sh*t, Angel, pick up.
-[line rings]

[phone rings]

-Rain.
-No, it's Kimmie.

-You found her?
-Yeah, but you better hurry the hell up.

-No, I'm on my way. Where is she?
-sh*t.

-I hid her in the closet.
-Can you get her out of there?

I-- I can try,
but Felicia is looking for her.

n*gga, don't try. Do. Get her out.

All right, I got-- I got her.

-You sure they don't know where she's at?
-I got this. Just-- Just trust me.

Angel, do not let them find her.

She's in the closet.
They're not gonna look there.

-I wanna talk to her.
-I can't f*cking go in there.

I shouldn't even be
on this phone right now.

Just hurry up, please.

-I'm coming now.
-Hurry up, please.

sh*t. [inhales sharply]

I'm coming. [breathes deeply]

[dramatic music playing]

-What the hell was that?
-Don't start, Mallory.

[chuckling]

-I don't give a sh*t about that man.
-That was very obvious, Roy.

You didn't have to piss him off.

He can't do sh*t, Mallory.

You know he'll figure out a way.

No, he won't.

That will's ironclad,

so he can't do sh*t.

You wanna know why?

-Why?
-Because I tried.

-You tried?
-Yes, I tried.

You dumb as sh*t.

Just dumb as sh*t.

You know, I got a question.
Why are you even here anyway?

-Oh.
-Hm? Why are you here?

The cameras ain't here.

You ain't gotta worry about
keeping up with your facade

and your little lousy-a*s image.

You know what?
Get the f*ck out of my f*cking room.

-You shut the f*ck up.
-[Roy grunts]

-Does it hurt? Huh?
-[Roy grunts]

-You a crazy m*therf*cker.
-Does it hurt, b*tch?

Say it again.

Get the f*ck out of my f*cking room.

f*ck off me.

[breathing heavily] Yeah.

[chuckles] Okay.

Okay. [chuckles]

What the f*ck?

What are you doing?

I'm staying my f*cking a*s here.

[Roy laughing]

[door opens]

[footsteps approaching]

[door closes]

sh*t.

[sighs]

Great.

[sighs]

♪ Money, money, money all the time
What I'm thinking about ♪

♪ b*tches on my mind all the time
All I think about ♪

♪ Pull up in the whip, new drip… ♪

[Felicia] There he go.

-Tell him.
-What?

Where is she?

Where's who?

-He gonna play stupid.
-I don't know what you're talking about.

-n*gga, you know what I'm talking 'bout.
-No, I don't.

-Where is she?
-You better tell him.

Angel.

I don't know.

-Are you playing with me?
-No.

[Felicia] He be lyin'.

-Hey, what's your name again?
-Felicia.

Felicia, go to work. I got this.

-You wait till Delinda and Body get here.
-I said go to work.

I'm goin'.

♪ All I f*ck is money all really day ♪

Look, man.

What?

I know you know where she is.

No, I don't.

-You keep playing with me.
-I don't know what you're talking about.

-I don't know--
-I know you're friends with Kimmie.

I know that's her sister.

She didn't leave, so where is she?

I'm telling you, I don't know.

Okay. Okay.

Stop wasting my f*cking time!

-Bro, I don't f*cking know!
-Yeah, okay.

[glass shattering]

-[Angel] Ah, f*ck! Get the f*ck off me!
-Yeah, you f*ck--

What the hell, man? What the hell?

This b*tch did something
with Kimmie's sister.

-What?
-No, I didn't. I keep telling him that.

Where is she?

-I don't f*cking know!
-Yeah, okay.

-Come on. Stop that sh*t.
-Get the f*ck off me.

-Get the f*ck on the stage.
-It's not my turn to--

Get on the f*cking stage.

[tense music playing]

["Shenanigans"
by YungVeli ft Dame Hossana playing]

[song ends]