Delivery Girl, The (2026)

[bunniefuu]

(enchanting music)

(static crackling) (suspenseful music)

(bright music)

(suspenseful music) (person panting)

(suspenseful music continues)

(person screams)

(phone ringing)

[Doug] Hey, what's up man?

Yeah, all right, I was...

I was just looking at the claim photos.

Okay, we got damages up to, like, 15,000

and we have a loan

balance of $16,489, so...

[Doug] Perfect. Thank you, sir.

- So 16,489.

- It is what it is.

[Doug] Good job, man.

All right, I am going to

submit this here shortly,

but this might take a little

longer without you here.

Jacob? Jacob, you there?

(clears throat) Yeah. Sorry, I was...

I'm here.

[Doug] Hey, you're good, man.

Look, I know this was a corporate decision,

but, hey, since you've been remote,

things just aren't the same

here at the office, man.

What are your days looking like now?

(upbeat music)

- Well...

She don't mean it

I can see it in her

eyes (coffee trickling)

A woman in love

(water trickling) - No,

no. That's impossible.

With a $1,500 deductible? Come on.

Oh, she don't mean it

She don't mean it

She don't mean it

I can see it in her

eyes (water trickling)

A woman in love - Yeah.

Is a hell of a sight (coffee trickling)

One less fool to bide (water trickling)

But the nights are still so cold

This feels like an insurance job to me.

[Mya] The faucet is still leaking.

And I'm starting to grow old

What? (Wrench clangs)

Mm, I'm starting to grow old

Starting to grow old

I'm starting to grow

old (water trickling)

Starting to grow old

(suspenseful music)

(person knocking)

Hey, sorry to bother you, sir.

But there's a gas leak on this street,

so we're asking residents

if they could leave their

properties for just an hour.

Okay. Is it serious?

Hard to tell. We're just

asking folks as a precaution.

Okay. All right, thank you.

(door squeaks)

Yeah, so good news.

I got you approved at a 6%

interest rate on your home loan.

Yep, I did.

But if we're gonna lock this

in, we gotta move quickly.

Okay, gimme a couple minutes

and I'll send the final paperwork

over for you to DocuSign.

All right, I look forward

to talking to you soon.

Okay, bye-bye.

Yes! I needed that.

Hey.

So I met my home loan quota for the week.

Good work.

Who was that at the door?

Gas company. We gotta

evacuate in, like, a hour.

Why, what's wrong?

- They just wanna be safe.

- That's gon' mess me up.

I just ordered groceries

and they said they'll be

delivered in about an hour.

I got a jog later. I'll be around.

Okay.

In the rows, she liked the curtains

I'm in the pros, I'm Michael Irvin

I'm pimping hoes and she like a virgin

She never know this type of working

She on the road, she know the purchase

She tow a load, she never perping

We blowing dough, we don't rehearse it

When she's holding

totes, you know it's Birkin

Broke hoes, they go to bourbon

I sat us all in a whole Suburban

Head good, she known for learning

And got a home, she own a German

I make sure her soul is burning

For sure this pull, she like to earn it

Keep your wife, don't

even try to serve it

I'm the merchant, Michael Irving

You could fit me for

a zone how it all start

(car door thuds) Go and get me a phone

From Walmart

(bag thuds)

- [Aria] sh*t!

(Aria sighs)

[Jacob] You need a hand?

Clearly today is not my

day. This is a one star review.

(gentle music)

You're probably right.

I heard the couple that

lives here are real assholes.

Great. Just my luck.

(gentle music continues)

No, I'll just leave what I have

and come back later

with water and groceries.

Okay. (Gentle music continues)

It's okay, I got it. Thank you.

(gentle music continues)

(can thuds) (suspenseful music)

Where's my water?

The Meal Mates girl dropped it.

- They are so pathetic.

- No, she was cool.

She said she'll bring

another one by later on.

Whatever. The faucet is still leaking.

(water trickling) (bright music)

(Aria knocking)

Hello, sir. I just wanted

to personally apologize for...

Jogger guy.

- Yeah.

- [Aria] You live here?

[Jacob] Most of the time.

Okay, well, I'm embarrassed.

Don't be, it's fine. I left

you a good review too.

You know what? You were wrong.

- About?

- The people that live here.

I think they're pretty cool.

You haven't met my wife yet.

(door squeaks)

How much was the deductible on? Oh, okay.

So if I just (pages rustling)

70,000.7,800.

(pages rustling)

Okay. (Sighs)

(cup thuds) (upbeat music)

(tires screeching)

- Really, dude?

Running in the street and

you got headphones on?

You need to watch

out for those stop signs.

- Jogger guy.

- Yeah.

You need to be careful, man.

You need to be careful

with my water next time.

Hey, what's your name?

Jacob.

Aria. (Engine rumbling)

Okay. Well, what do you do?

It's Detroit, everybody got a side hustle.

- Model.

- Model?

- Model.

- Model?

What about you?

I just work and work out. That's it.

You're also an adrenaline

junkie. Here, take this.

- What is that?

- A protein shake.

Doesn't that belong to somebody else?

Yeah, and? I'll

just tell 'em I forgot it.

Just take it.

You crazy.

(gentle music)

(phone buzzing) (tool clangs)

Yeah, this is Jacob.

Well, why are you canceling?

All right, thanks.

(motorcycle engine revving)

- Yo, Jake.

What's up, man?

[Jacob] What up, dawg?

What you doing, bruh?

About to sell this thing, man.

Can't sell the old

school, dawg. It's a classic.

Yeah, classic headache.

Man, it always needs

something, just like a woman.

Just like a woman, you

gon' miss it when it's gone.

Man, listen, I can use the money

for some other stuff, bro.

I know what it is. You

on some soy or something.

I had a protein drink. Yes, I did.

Yeah, it definitely had

soy in it. I told you, man.

All that estrogen, man. It's

gon' make your ba*ls shrink.

(laughs) Whatever.

Matter of fact, man,

you need to get some

real drinks delivered, man.

Hey, hey. Order me some chicken wings too.

Man, I ain't your maid.

Why don't you place the order yourself?

Man, you know I still

got the flip phone, man.

You need to step

into this century, friend.

No, sir.

I miss the old days where

there was no cell phone.

Like remember when you

was gone, you was gone?

You had to catch a person

when they get back to the crib.

That's what I miss.

I ain't gon' lie, when I lose

this phone, I lose my mind.

That's 'cause your

whole life inside that phone.

I ain't gon' lie, you know what I miss?

I miss ending my calls like the old

Lemme see that phone. You

know what I'm talking about?

[Gabe] Yeah.

Like ending the call the

real way. Lemme see this.

So can you transfer 6,800

to the brokerage account right now?

Do it right away. Goodbye.

(phone thuds) Oh. Hear that?

- Everything (indistinct).

- Hey, I miss that.

I miss that. For real.

I don't want the phone but I'ma

- Sis. What up, dawg?

- [Mya] Hey, baby.

Hey. Where you going?

Remember I got the dance event tonight.

Yeah, uh-huh. I'm going with y'all.

No, you have the photography workshop.

[Jacob] They just canceled it.

[Mya] I'm sorry, babe.

- [Jacob] I'ma go with y'all.

- No, it's girls' night out.

No, we already have a

photographer. We're good.

Hey, Mya, he supposed to be

standing there with me anyway.

Supposed to be getting the car together.

Oh, matter of fact, I

got something for y'all.

(indistinct)

Listen, got y'all a little gift.

Man, you ain't had to do this, Gabe.

- Aw, Gabe.

- No, man. I just...

Just want things to

go back to the old days.

Like, you know, I been

knowing y'all since high school.

I know it's been a

rough year this last year.

Gabe, with your uncle and

Mya with the pregnancy.

Just wanted to do

something special for you.

I miss old days. I do.

That's the reason for the cognac, huh?

Yeah. I was thinking,

game night at y'all house soon.

You know, just like old days.

I'll think about it.

- I'll take that.

- Okay. Thank you.

- I'll take that.

- Thank you.

- Love you, sis.

- All right, love you too.

All right.

All right. I'm getting ready to go.

- Okay. See you later.

- I'll see you.

Lemme go with you.

You crazy, man. (Tools clang)

Finish his car, man. Pulled

me over here anyway, man.

(both speaking indistinctly)

Hey. You guys order Meal Mates?

Hey, bad driver.

Hey, stunt man. You got

the wings, right, big fella?

Big fella? What make

you feel like I ordered wings?

I was just asking.

Yeah, we see what happen

when I leave you a negative review.

Hey, this is my homeboy,

Gabe. Gabe, this is

Mildred.

No, no, no, that's not it.

Your name starts with A. It was...

- Wally as*h*le.

- It's Aria.

I bet you got salt and pepper

shakers in your glove box.

I bet you still mad

'cause your daddy left

you when you was two.

You lose your mind

when someone leaves meat

on a chicken bone.

And you watched your mama

kiss a girl when you was five.

I love this guy, Jacob.

Crazy.

Now I'm supposed to

check your ID for the alcohol,

but you look old enough to me.

Just don't go drinking and jogging.

Okay. (Groans)

You okay? (Jacob groaning)

Yeah. It's just my sciatica.

I'm fine. It goes away after a while.

I can help with that.

I went to school for massage therapy.

No. No, it's fine. I'll be fine.

Okay, suit yourself.

(soft upbeat music)

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(fridge door thuds) (phone chimes)

(soft upbeat music continues)

(soft upbeat music continues)

(pages rustling)

(Aria knocking)

Why are you stalking me?

I thought y'all just

dropped the bags off and left.

I gotta pee. Let me

in, please. I can't hold it.

First door on the right.

(door squeaks)

Nice office.

Thank you.

Who took these?

I did.

Wow. Good stuff.

No, seriously. I love

landscape. You got a great eye.

How long you two been together?

15 years.

[Aria] Are you happy?

- Absolutely.

- Any kids?

No.

Where is she?

Uh, look, I got a lot of

work that I need to do, so

Are you for hire, Mr. Photographer?

(suspenseful music)

- It depends.

- I have a sh**t coming up.

You could come, get

some photos. I'll pay you.

- Um, I don't know.

- Here, gimme your number.

(suspenseful music continues)

(suspenseful music continues)

You got a great eye.

(Jacob groaning)

You should really let me help with that.

Nah, it's fine. It goes

away after a while.

Look, if it makes you feel better,

I could do a couples package.

I got all the equipment in

my car. I could do it here.

Nah, I'll think about it,

okay? I'll let you know.

(upbeat music)

I ain't gon' lie, dawg.

Work was crazy today.

What happened?

Single mama come

down there with her family,

- tried to jump on me.

- Why?

'Cause I kicked her son,

fell into the locker and tumbled,

and you know what I'm saying?

You did what?

This what happened. Listen.

First of all, he was skipping class.

Tried to run, so I tripped

him. You know I don't run.

Y'all know I ain't trying

to chase nobody, man.

(Mya laughs)

Oh, sh**t, babe. I forgot the salsa.

Oh, I'ma run to the

store. I'll be right back.

Oh, no. What you mean, babe? It's late.

Just order it off Meal Mates.

[Mya] Oh, okay. You right. You right.

(ice clanging)

- Okay.

- Cool.

Cool. Okay, so y'all done

have some drinks in you.

So now it's time to dance. Come on, babe.

No, I'm good. My sciatica.

Babe, you always say you want

Okay, come on, Gabe.

Hey, my sciatica hurt too.

Like, I got both of 'em hurt.

I'm gon' have a heart attack.

I don't care. You all

right. Okay, you ready?

Start on the right foot. Okay.

Come on, you remember what I showed you.

Let's go. 1, 2, 3, 4. (Upbeat music)

Hey, there you go. I

don't want you so stiff.

- Oh, okay. Loosen up.

- There you go. Yeah.

Hey, that's it, Gabe. (Laughs)

Oh. Oh, sh**t. Go, Gabe.

Oh, okay, now you doing too much.

See, you always go too far.

I ain't gonna lie, man.

I'm tired, man. (Indistinct)

Yeah, this is me, right?

- Yeah, that's you.

Okay. You wanna take

that for the road? You good?

No, I'm cool. Love y'all though.

- All right, man.

- Love you too.

- All right, love you, sis.

- Okay. I see you.

- Call me, bro.

- All right, bro.

(upbeat music continues)

- See you, man.

- [Gabe] You know it.

(door squeaks)

- Meal Mates.

Sure.

(ominous music) (door squeaks)

Thank you so much.

I'll take this. Thank you.

What are doing here?

You know why I'm here,

Jacob. To see you. I miss you.

Hey, you(floor creaking)

All right, thank you so

much. Yep, have a good night.

- [Aria] Have a great night.

- You too.

(door squeaks) (door lock clicks)

(mellow music)

(phone buzzes)

(mellow music continues)

(phone buzzing)

(mellow music continues) (phone buzzing)

- Hey, babe.

- Hey.

Babe, is that a picture of me?

Yeah.

How long has that been your screen saver?

That is so cute. Oh, that's cute, babe.

It's been my screen

saver since we got the news.

I figured since we couldn't have a baby,

you'd be my baby.

Look at you. Look how

cute, look at your pony tail.

I'm sorry, babe.

I know how bad you wanted this baby.

I don't, I just, I still can't

understand what happened.

I'm, I'm sorry.

It's okay. It's all right, babe.

I did some research at a fertility clinic

and I found out they got some new programs.

Babe, why would you

do that? Come on, babe.

You know I can't, I cannot

go through that again.

Please don't do that. You

heard what the last doctor said.

I remember.

Okay, so if you remember,

then why would you go

and do some more research

on some new places?

I don't wanna do that.

I just thought that I

could get another opinion.

We've already had...

Jacob, we've already

had three opinions. Three.

I'm sorry. (Phone buzzing)

Who's that texting you?

- It's A-Aria.

- Why is she texting you?

I think she, uh..

She, uh, well, she, she's a actress, she

Jacob, when were you gon' tell me?

Just tell me. When were you gon' tell me?

I am. I'm telling you

now. She just texted me.

I'm just telling you right now.

Okay. Open the message.

"Jacob, sorry you

can't take the pictures.

You have a great eye. Thank you."

See, it's nothing.

Okay, if it's nothing, then

she shouldn't be texting you.

At least somebody appreciate my work.

What? What is that supposed to mean?

Look, there's a concert at

Shane Park this weekend.

We can go, listen to some

music, take some pictures,

it just be like old days.

I'll be on the Princess

boat for the all white party.

See, that's what I'm talking about.

Why you say it like that?

'Cause we don't hang out no more. At all.

Only people you wanna be

around is these dance group people.

That's not true. Stop saying that.

Maybe if you stop drinking so much.

You always make it about my drink

Because it's the truth, Jacob.

Man, I started drinking

when I found out I wasn't gon' be a father.

Sorry, I didn't mean that.

- Yes, you did. Yes, you did.

Maybe your sperm is drunk and can't swim.

Your eggs are shot.

The doctor said so himself.

And ever since I got the news,

I basically gotta beg to have sex with you.

'Cause your voice makes me dry up.

Why don't you leave me

alone? Go get a camera.

Take some pictures or

something. I don't care.

Just do something, weirdo.

(dejected music)

(tools clanging)

What you looking sad for, man?

Got into it with Mya

last night. It's bad, bro.

Ah, tried to piss on her, didn't you?

Bro, no.

Hey, what I tell you

about trying to introduce piss

to the relationship?

Can you be serious

for five minutes? Damn.

I ain't never pictured

my life like this, man.

When you drink, you

become a different person.

It's on the bloodline. I

can't just handle one drink.

I drink one, it make me want five.

I just, I can't take it, man.

See, you gotta be like G, man.

I drink every day. I

know how to handle mine.

Yeah, like when you beating

up kids at school? Okay.

Hey, look, man, I kick

a kid's a*s sober, dawg.

(Jacob laughs)

What's up with the Meals Mate girl?

What you mean?

It's like something off with her.

I think she want you, dawg.

What make you say that?

I can just tell when a chick choose.

You know what I'm

saying? Think about it, man.

Meal Mate's got like

300,000 employees, right?

Every time there's a order

that supposed to be

delivered to this crib, man,

how do she get it?

Well, I think it could be

like they got a little area,

like a region that they all in charge of.

Maybe like this is her assigned location.

See, that's why Mya think you naive.

I'm telling you the chick is crazy, man.

Which kinda, like,

electrifies my little loins, man.

Hey, lemme ask you something.

I think when she pull up,

I'm gonna try and get up on her man.

I mean, that's if it's okay with you.

You can have her, bro.

She all yours. I'm good.

Speaking of crazy. (Tools clanging)

The party around the corner

canceled this huge order.

You want it? It's already paid for.

- Hell yeah. Hell yeah.

- I know you homeless.

Oh, I love to eat. (Indistinct)

This is Camille. Today's her first day.

- Hey, fellas.

- [Gabe] What's up, Camille?

Camille, this is Jacob and Gabriel.

Pleasure to meet you.

Hey, hey, matter of fact,

lemme holler at you real quick.

Hey, listen, I was thinking, um,

instead of going through the app,

why don't I just go straight to you?

Take my number.

You know what, I'ma go ahead and do that

because they charge a

crazy delivery surcharge.

So that'll help me make more money.

Look at this car.

Classic. (Tools clanging)

1977 Delta 88.

Huh, you know your cars, I see.

Mm-hm.

When I was little, my dad

had a red 85 Z28. T-tops.

Except he took out the 305

and put in a 350 small block.

Your dad is a smart man.

That's what's in this. 350

Chevy, turbo 350 trans.

Mm. Nice.

This is the guy I was telling you about.

The one that takes all the pictures.

- Really?

- [Jacob] Yeah.

I need headshots. I'm an actress.

I should be able to do that for you.

Okay, well, how much you charge?

Because I'ma need them asap.

I have a meeting with the agent next week.

I mean, well, since you

know Aria, a hundred bucks.

A hundred?

I need some headshots too, for my site.

You can book us both. $200 cash.

Lemme talk to the

wife. I'll let you know.

Look, if we can make it work,

we can do the photo sh**t

and we can do the massages on the same day,

'cause Camille, she's a certified

massage therapist as well.

Mm-hm.

I'll get back with

y'all. I'll let you know.

Girl, you do not have to take a picture

of everywhere we deliver.

Sorry. Was a mistake.

Wanna hear something crazy?

Y'all know this contains

artificial raspberry?

Y'all know where that

come from? A beaver's an*s.

I just wonder who discovered that though.

Like, somebody crazy.

A little freak in the lab, he

eating a beaver's booty hole,

talking about man, mm,

this tastes like raspberry.

Okay. And on that

note, we got another order.

So we gotta go. Bye, fellas.

- Look, see it right there.

I'll come pick up the bag later.

It say raspberry.

Bro. A beaver's an*s?

Look it up. Look, it say right here.

[Barry] I got a restraining order.

What do you want, psycho?

- Well, hello to you too.

- What do you want?

[Aria] You still owe me $2,500.

Well, I don't have it.

When I get it, you get it.

You could always come over

and be my sex sl*ve for a week

and I'll forgive your little debt.

Goodbye.

All right. (Laughs) (mellow music)

(mellow music continues)

(rain pelting)

(cutlery clanging)

(cutlery clanging) (chair scraping)

(floor creaking)

(chair scraping)

(cutlery clanging)

- This is good.

- Yeah? I'm glad you like it.

I'm sorry about the other day.

It's just this job and my back.

It's just a lot.

I understand. I do. I get it.

And maybe I overreacted about the text,

so I apologize.

- This is nice.

- Yeah.

[Mya] Yeah.

I, uh... (Jacob clears throat)

The Meal Mates girl and her friend,

they're aspiring actresses.

They hired me to do their headshots

and I wanted to do 'em here at the house,

but I wanted to run it by you first.

- You talking about Aria?

- Yeah. And her friend.

I wanted to run it by you first.

I don't know, babe.

Yeah, it was a dumb idea. I'm sorry.

Okay. Okay. But I gotta be here, okay?

You sure?

Yeah. You gotta promise me.

If things start to get outta hand,

you gotta promise me

you'll cut it off, okay?

- Deal.

- Deal?

- [Jacob] Mm-hm.

- Okay.

Is it good? (Laughs)

You eating it like it is.

Check, check, check (mellow music)

I know that he is married,

but, girl, Jacob is fine as hell.

But married, Aria.

I know, I know.

And since you know, what

happened at your last job?

That Barry guy.

Ugh, I do not wanna

talk about that loser.

I get it. I do like your

vision board though.

Can I take a picture?

[Aria] Yeah. See, I take your advice.

It really helps me imagine a great future.

Yeah, that's nice.

(sighs) So how's your

journal writing going?

I'm not gonna lie, I suck at that one.

(pills rattle) - You

still taking your meds?

(pills rattles) (suspenseful music)

Are you my friend or my doctor? Jesus.

I care about you, Aria.

What happened last time will

never happen again. I'm good.

(suspenseful music

continues) (pills rattle)

(suspenseful music continues)

(child knocking)

(door squeaks)

Hello, sir. I'd like to cut your grass.

Summer special for $25.

- No, man. I'm good.

- Can I wash your car for $25?

No, I'm straight.

I wanna shovel the snow in your driveway.

- Bro, it's June.

- I know that.

But I'm offering you a

special discounted rate. Wait.

I'm offering you a special discounted rate.

(door thuds) (upbeat music)

- [Aria] How's that?

- That's good.

Ma'am.

- Yes?

- Are you okay?

I'm okay. Don't call me

ma'am though. Please call Mya.

My apologies.

So how did you two meet?

In the club.

Mya was fighting in the club.

- I gotta hear this story.

- [Mya] Mm-mm. Mm-mm.

Look, I bought Mya a

drink and this girl bumped her

and knocked the drink right outta Mya hand.

Do was apologize.

- Mm. Did she?

- No.

And then Mya punched her in the face

over and over and over again.

- I would've too. sh*t.

- So you feisty feisty.

No, I got a lot of east side in me,

but I'm a professional now.

I'm not like that anymore.

No, that's not you anymore. Okay.

I mean, I been catching strays all day.

Okay, that's none of their

business. Stop. Seriously.

What you mean?

Not unless you want me to

put your business out there,

- talk about your past.

- [Aria] Spill it.

[Jacob] No, you... Oh, no. Let's do it.

See, Jacob sold weed back in the day.

He sold pills back in the day.

He sold any and everything

he could get his hands on.

By the time he was 21,

he had his own house.

Had a driveway full of cars too.

So let's talk about you,

Jacob. No, I'm not tripping.

You wanna act like you're

a square and you're not.

[Jacob] I'm just saying,

you sound like you're

No, I'm just saying.

No, whatever. Whatever, Jacob. Whatever.

I know that things can get uncomfortable,

but I do love that y'all are real.

Couples fight. I mean, it happens.

Can I give y'all some advice?

- Hm, yeah.

- Yeah, I guess.

When I was in a relationship,

we had this b*mb therapist,

and she gave us these

Fight Fair index cards.

When I was pulling out all these materials,

I actually did see them in my bag.

Y'all wanna use 'em?

- I mean, what could it hurt?

- I guess.

(cards thud) Yeah

(upbeat music) (singer vocalizing)

Yeah

Take your time Take your time

I don't mind I don't mind

I want your love Want your love

Boy, I don't care how

long it takes, come on

Baby, I bring it to you every day

'Cause I'm the delivery girl

[Mya] I'll see you later.

Your delivery girl (door squeaks)

Take your time Take your time

I don't mind

So what's it like being

an insurance adjuster?

Oh, God, it sucks. I

really wanna do this full time.

Why don't you? Well,

it's bound to pay off.

You just gotta stick with it.

How did you know I

was an insurance adjuster?

You're not hard to

find, Mr. Jacob Henley.

Graduated from Shreveport

College, top of your class,

masters in business.

Okay, what's your story, stalker?

Nothing as impressive as yours is.

Everybody has a story. Tell me.

Grew up in a broken home.

Needed money, so

naturally I started stripping.

Realized I wasn't

really cut out for that life.

So I had to get a big girl job.

Craziest story.

Guy gives me 10 grand to

go home with him for a night.

All he wants me to do

is kick him in the ba*ls.

What'd you do?

Kicked him in the

ba*ls for an hour straight.

Oh. Oh, my God. That's intense.

Yeah, when my coworkers

asked me what I did,

I said, "Nothing. Just kicked it."

(both laughing)

Oh, man. See, everybody got a story.

What's yours?

It's boring.

Graduated top of my class. Strict parents.

My dad, he cheated on

my mom in, like, junior high.

She never let him forget it.

Tough. Are you a cheater?

No.

Good for you, man. Are

you close with your parents?

Yeah, sorta. I was really

close to my uncle though.

You know, he, like, saw

my parents was really strict.

Took me under his wing. Passed on.

How?

Suicide.

Damn. I'm sorry.

Yeah.

He left me that old Delta outside though.

My mom took her own life too.

And everybody thought she

was fine. The mask we wear.

Oh, man. Tell me about it.

Okay, gimme a crazy story.

Everyone has a vice and

at least one crazy story.

Even your stiff a*s.

Um, all right.

Atlanta, 1996, Freaknik.

I'm there with my cousins, my uncle.

We down there hustling, partying.

We get into a fight with this dude.

(fist thuds) I knock him out.

And we just swarm around him

and started stomping

him out and I robbed him.

Robbed him too?

Yeah. If I gotta fight,

I'm getting paid for it.

Gangster. So you're an angry drunk.

All right, look, enough of that.

Let's take these pictures, okay?

Yes, sir. I don't wanna

get beat up and stumped out.

Or maybe I do.

Hey, listen, this is

strictly professional, okay?

Mya means everything to me.

Of course. I'm just

gonna go change my shirt.

Okay.

(door squeaks)

Hey. Hey, we, we just

supposed to do one headshot.

Where your clothes at?

- I'm wearing clothes, silly.

- Nah, I disagree.

Don't be square, Jacob.

I wanted these for my model fans page.

And I need your creative eye, please.

Huh. No, I ain't

comfortable with this at all.

Grow up! (Tense music)

When everyone sees these pictures

and I tell them about my new photographer,

you're gonna have so many bookings

that you can quit your little job.

I promise. (Suspenseful music)

I'll give you a hundred

bucks and it'll be quick.

10 minutes. All right,

10 minutes and that's it.

Deal. (Camera shutter clicks)

(suspenseful music continues)

Okay, yeah, that's, that's it.

I gotta go. I gotta get back to work.

I was just getting warmed up.

Yeah, like I said, that's

all I got time for. That's it.

You know what will make

my fans page pop? Some

Aria, no! I gotta get back to work.

You can go in the bathroom

and change your clothes,

but I need to get back to work.

You can let yourself out, right?

Sure. (Ominous music)

No, no, no. This is definitely fraud.

He left his keys in the

vehicle at one in the morning.

Okay. Well, I'ma send this

one over to the fraud team.

(curious music)

(curious music continues)

(Aria chuckles)

(upbeat music)

[Mya] Babe, I'm home.

(upbeat music continues)

- Hey, you here early.

- Yeah, they cancel class.

So what do you want for dinner?

I'll take some spaghet

[Mya] Babe, what do you want for dinner?

- S-Spaghetti.

- [Mya] Okay. That's it?

- Yeah. Some garlic bread.

- Okay.

(suspenseful music) (door squeaks)

Okay. (Suspenseful music continues)

(Jacob muttering indistinctly)

(phone buzzing)

(Jacob clears throat) (keypad clicking)

(phone thuds) (Jacob pants)

(phone buzzes)

(keypad clicking)

(pages rustling)

(phone ringing)

[Phone Assistant] Aria Meal Meets Girl.

Hello.

[Aria] Everyone loves

the photos you sent. Okay?

A bunch of models asked for your number.

Some other sites reached out to me too.

They all want your info.

Is it okay if I give out your number?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, of course, of course.

[Aria] Looks like your

dream is becoming a reality,

professional photographer.

Oh, and I already gave them your info

'cause figured you'd say yes.

Hey. Oh, wait. Hey,

I'm getting calls right now.

Lemme call you back. Lemme call you back.

[Aria] Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

I left a pair of shoes there, I think.

When can I stop by and pick

Whenever. Whenever is cool.

I'ma get this other

call, okay? All right, bye.

Hello?

[Doug] Jacob, it's Doug.

- Hello, sir.

- [Doug] Hey, man.

All right, cool. So there

was a 15 car pile up on 94.

No fatalities, but there's

gonna be tons of claims.

I already sent you all the photos,

but we're gonna need a

quick turnaround on this.

We need everything done

on your end in three days.

All right, buddy?

Three days? What?

[Doug] Oh, I'm sorry. Is there a problem?

No, sir, it's not a problem.

[Doug] Good. I knew I

could count on you. Talk soon.

(headset thuds) (mellow music)

(mellow music continues)

(phone buzzes) (mellow music continues)

(Aria knocking)

(door squeaks)

- [Jacob] Hey.

Hey, professional photographer.

Oh, my God. (Door squeaks)

Listen, I'm, like, beyond excited.

Emails, phone calls,

all these opportunities

just from that photo sh**t.

I don't know how to repay you.

Well, you could just give me a hug

and we can call it even.

Oh, that's it? Yeah, I can do that.

(mellow music continues)

(gentle music)

(gentle music continues)

(breath shaking) (suspenseful music)

Aria, no. I...

I tasted your lips and I

wanted to taste all of you.

Trust me, if I wasn't married...

I'm sorry. I can't.

(door squeaks)

No worries, love. (Door squeaks)

(pensive music) (Jacob sighs)

(Mya chuckles)

(Mya sighs) (pensive music continues)

(pensive music continues)

God... (chuckles)

It's me. (Pensive music continues)

I know it's been a minute...

But I need You.

My heart is heavy.

I'm hurting, my husband is hurting.

The doctors say that I can't have children,

and I need you. (Pensive music continues)

I need You to show me how

to love my husband again.

Show me how to love myself again.

I can't do this without You.

In Jesus' name. Amen.

(pensive music continues)

(pensive music continues)

(pensive music continues)

(earring clangs)

I did that photo sh**t

with Aria and Camille.

- Oh, for real? How it go?

- Awkward.

Mm, I already know, man.

You probably running

around with no shirt on,

trying to model with the girls.

Dawg, no.

Probably had a little

(indistinct) b*ner though too.

Probably. No, no, (indistinct).

No, bro.

I ain't gon' lie, both scenarios

would a been me, man.

(both laugh)

Aria, man. She, I don't know, man.

It was like she, she came to

the house and it was, she...

Hey, (indistinct). Hey,

don't say nothing else. Bro.

You know your wife got ears everywhere.

- She like the feds, dawg.

- Facts. Facts.

Me personally, I'm never getting married.

It's a institution set up

for husbands to lose.

How you figure?

Think about it, man.

Y'all split up, she get half.

Not to mention you got a

kid. That's some rap, dawg.

Nah, married man live

longer than single man.

Not if the wife shoots you.

What you was about to tell me,

you might wanna be careful, dawg.

You know, marriage

is for better or for worse.

But don't nobody

remember the for worse part.

I mean, it's crazy.

Yeah, not all women though. Not all.

Most women. Especially America.

Yeah.

My dad, man, he cheated on my mom

when I was in junior high, right.

But he never did it again.

But my mama, like,

never let him live it down.

Like even to this day, he still

act like he in the doghouse.

- Damn. 30 years later?

- Right.

See, and that's why I can't imagine, like,

telling Mya what happened.

What if she do to me the same

thing my mama did to my dad?

See, and I can't imagine, bro,

going through a divorce right now.

I bet it's real out there in the field.

Yeah. Hey, I ain't gonna lie.

I just met a chick a

couple weeks ago, right?

She gon' tell me if she get married,

she ain't never taking

her husband's last name.

I don't see nothing wrong with that.

Like if she a politician or like celebrity

or something like that, just...

No, dawg. She work at the Dollar Store.

Talking about if she get married,

she gon' have her husband name,

but she gon' have hers hyphenated.

What's wrong with that, bro?

Women who don't take

their husband's last name,

I'm trying to say that either the husband

is financially broke or he's bisexual.

(both laugh)

- You crazy, man.

For real. I ain't lying, bro.

Like think about it, woman

don't take the last name, man,

she trying to tell the world that.

Oh, this dude's a bisexual.

Oh, this dude, you know what I'm saying?

He broke. He ain't got no money.

Dawg, you crazy. You crazy.

Nice chick I met, man,

talking about she don't cook.

I said, you know, I don't protect.

So you hear some noise downstairs,

you go on down there and

see what's going on, man.

(both laugh)

Hope you make it back upstairs.

Man, tell me, please,

where you meeting these women at, bro.

On dating sites and the club, dawg.

I ain't gon' lie, man,

deep down, I really wanted

what my parents have, man.

Like, I want that, man.

They been married all these years,

through all the ups and downs,

they still best friends, man.

You know what I'm saying?

They stick with each other

no matter what's going on.

My dad always wanted

two sons. That's what he got.

And he had us at the

racetrack every weekend, man.

Just me and him.

Your daddy still racing cars?

73 years old. Still the hot rod king.

(Gabe blows raspberries)

Dang, man. That's crazy.

I ain't gon' lie, man.

I always wanted two sons, just like him.

What y'all think about adopting?

Man, Mya don't want

to. Honestly, neither do I.

I mean, like, raising another

man's kid, bro, that's weird.

Could be God's plan, man.

I really don't even know

where we would start.

You know what I'm saying?

Hey, Camille, everything okay?

(suspenseful music)

Actually, no. Can we speak in private?

Yeah, we...

Oh, yeah. All right,

bet. I'll go ahead and go.

- It's about Aria.

- What's going on?

- You need to be careful.

- [Jacob] What you mean?

You don't even know Aria. She...

(phone buzzes) (suspenseful music)

I gotta go.

Listen, I know she seems like a sweetheart,

but you need to watch out, man.

(suspenseful music continues)

Jacob, I need to talk to you.

(suspenseful music)

What's up, babe?

Somebody's been in my makeup.

And this ain't mine.

Then I'm sitting here

and I go through the iPad

and I see this.

All right. Look, I can explain that.

Oh, can you now?

I was drunk, I was taking some pictures,

but that was it, nothing happened.

Okay, so whose earring is that?

I don't know.

This Aria, the Meal Mates girl,

is this what we're doing now?

Uh-uh, don't walk away.

Don't disrespect me.

I took some pictures.

Told you that already.

I took pictures. Nothing happened.

And them pictures that

you looking at got me a gig

paying me a extra 20 grand.

I don't care nothing about no $20,000.

I don't care nothing about money, Jacob.

All money ain't good money.

So is this about the

argument the other day?

You messing around

with her to get back at me?

I told you nothing happened.

Okay, well, if nothing

happened, then dead it right now.

Be done with it.

No contact, no pics, nothing. Done.

Where's my Shreveport College sweater?

Damn that sweater.

I don't care nothing about that sweater.

It's done. I promise

you it's done, all right?

Look, I got a deadline coming up.

I need to find that sweater.

(dejected music)

I had to thank you for hooking me up

with that photo guy and celebrate.

I booked my first audition.

- Jacob?

- Yeah.

He's the best.

Have you spoken to him recently?

Mm, we speak every day now.

He told me he's gonna leave his wife

'cause all they do is argue and fight.

- Really?

- We're in love.

Once we're married, we'll

probably move to Costa Rica.

And I cannot wait

'cause I hate renting out this little room.

Is that so?

- You don't believe me?

- I think that's great, Aria.

(phone buzzes)

(keypad clicking)

(phone buzzes) (phone thuds)

Have you spoken to Barry recently?

No.

Okay. Is he still training?

'Cause I really need to tone

up now. You got his number?

(suspenseful music)

I said I haven't talked to him.

Well, it's been a minute.

You, uh, you been working

on your journal writing?

What did you say to Jacob?

What do you mean?

I saw you at his house

the other day talking to him.

What was it about?

I was dropping off a big order.

b*tch, don't lie to me.

I saw you. You didn't have any bags.

Aria, I was thanking him

because them photos were fire.

I got the audition. You be tripping.

(glass shatters) (suspenseful music)

Stupid b*tch.

(pages rustle) (suspenseful

music continues)

(phone rings)

[Phone Assistant] Aria Meal Mates Girl.

(phone thuds) (suspenseful music)

(phone ringing) Aria Meal Mates Girl.

(phone thuds) (suspenseful music continues)

(phone ringing) Aria Meal Mates Girl.

(phone thuds)

(phone ringing)

[Operator] Your call

has been forwarded to

(phone ringing) Your call has been for

(phone ringing)

Your call has been for(phone ringing)

Your call(phone thuds)

Jake... (suspenseful music continues)

(suspenseful music continues)

(suspenseful music continues)

Hello, is this Denver Auto Insurance?

I have to make a complaint

about one of your employees,

Jacob Henley.

Yes, he has sent me some

very inappropriate photos

and he's been offering me money

and he has been asking for sexual favors

in exchange to reduce my claims cost.

I plan to hire a lawyer.

I'm gonna send you a photo

that he sent me right now.

(suspenseful music continues) (Aria crying)

Yes.

No, thank you so much

for taking care of this,

'cause this just,

it's caused me so much

pain and distress, really.

Okay, you too. (Suspenseful

music continues)

One down and one to go.

(suspenseful music continues)

Hello, Model's Unlimited?

You have a photo sh**t coming up

with the photographer Jacob Henley.

I just wanted to let you know

that at our last photo sh**t,

he tried to seduce me.

No, I wouldn't feel right

if I didn't let you know.

I had to warn you.

I would hate for that to

happen to somebody else.

No, he sent me inappropriate

photos, videos, everything.

Of course. Of course. Thank you.

(suspenseful music continues)

Bet you'll be calling me now, Jacob.

(suspenseful music continues)

(suspenseful music continues)

(car door thuds)

(suspenseful music continues)

b*tch. (Engine rumbling)

What the hell? (Engine rumbling)

(suspenseful music)

(headset creaks)

[Doug] Jacob, I just

got a disturbing call

from a client.

What? About what, sir?

[Doug] She claims you have

been sexually harassing her.

It's nonsense.

[Doug] Look, company

policy is to suspend you,

pending investigation.

Okay, okay. I know what this is.

There's this is crazy Meal

Mates girl in my neighborhood.

She's harassing me.

[Doug] So you're

sending pics of your c*ck

to the Meal Mates girl.

What? I'm not sending

pictures of anything to anybody.

- What do you mean?

- [Doug] Right.

So she just sent me a pic of

some random dude's c*ck then?

Oh, listen, I get it.

You're a freak. It's fine.

You just can't cross the

line with our clients, Jacob.

Sir, this is all a misunderstanding.

[Doug] Yeah, well, I could suspend you,

but I'm letting you finish this last claim

to put a few bucks in your

pocket while you're suspended.

And, listen, I still need this

done by the deadline. Okay?

Thank you and goodbye.

(suspenseful music)

(door thuds)

That crazy broad almost hit me.

- Who?

- Oh, so you a owl now?

Aria. Did you cut it

off like I asked you to?

Yes, yes, I did.

Did you cut it off like I asked you to?

- Yes.

- I'm not doing this with you.

My dad got me a room at a hotel

and that's where I'm going to stay

until you figure this sh*t out.

(suspenseful music

continues) (bags scrunching)

(suspenseful music continues)

(suspenseful music continues)

(door squeaks) (Jacob knocking)

(suspenseful music continues)

(Jacob knocks)

(suspenseful music continues)

(door squeaks)

(suspenseful music continues)

(suspenseful music continues)

(suspenseful music continues)

(suspenseful music continues)

(suspenseful music continues)

- Hey, baby. Did you miss me?

- What is all of this?

- You're a liar.

- [Jacob] What?

You love me, not her.

You can't just get to fall in love with you

- and then abandon me.

- You crazy.

No, don't say that to me.

You need just stay

away from me and my wife.

Jacob, I love you. Jacob.

Please just, please, have a drink with me.

No, forget it.

Just one and I'll be

outta your life forever.

I promise. I promise.

You need to fix what you did.

Okay, I will.

One. Just one and I'm gone.

- Just one drink.

- One.

(floors creaking)

(suspenseful music) (alcohol trickling)

To happiness, love, and prosperity.

(glasses clink) (suspenseful

music continues)

(suspenseful music continues)

So what's with this thing?

- It's my lucky sweater.

Every time I wore this in

college, I got straight A's.

College.

I wish my parents would a

pushed me to go to college.

- Nah, it's overrated.

- How?

All you gotta do is

just be a book addict.

Get the same information.

- A book addict?

- Yeah.

(suspenseful music

continues) My uncle, he said that

a-all you gotta do if you

don't wanna go to college is

read a book a month.

Mm, your uncle sounds like a wise man.

I miss him.

I miss you, Jacob.

My head hurts.

(suspenseful music continues)

(floors creaking)

(person panting)

Jacob, you don't look too good.

Here, you need to lay

down. It's all right, here.

No, stop.

Don't do this. (Suspenseful

music continues)

(rain pelting)

(suspenseful music)

Man, I think she drugged me, bro.

What you go over there for anyway, man?

I had to get my sweater.

Dumbass sweater.

I'd have let her have it.

Man, that's my lucky sweater.

You banged her, didn't you?

Ah, that's the thing.

I know I didn't bang her the first time.

Second time I don't know,

but for sure not the first time.

Yeah, okay. I told you

leave her alone anyway, man.

Her and that artificial raspberry.

You did.

And you go over there and kiss her.

I did.

Be honest, I think she got

some mental issues, man.

Like I feel like she on meds or something.

But I love that, man.

I love women that's crazy

like that. Sex be amazing.

(suspenseful music continues)

I don't know what to do.

Man, Mya's gone.

I lost the photo gig.

Lost my job.

They're giving me, like, one last claim

before they suspending me.

If I was you, I'd tape her.

What I do is record her,

record her saying you

ain't do nothing to her.

Nah, I'm scared. She weird, bro.

I don't want nothing to do with her, man.

Jay, you ain't got no choice, man.

You gotta clear your name up.

(suspenseful music continues)

You feel a little funny, I

can hide out in the crib,

like, you know, for backup.

If she starts sh**ting you

or stabbing you, I'm out.

(ice clanging)

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

I'ma tell you like my

pastor told me, man.

Anything get hard like this,

best thing you can do is pray.

Believe God gon' do it.

He can fix anything, man.

But you gotta pray about it. (Mellow music)

- I love you, man.

- All right, man.

I appreciate you, bro.

[Gabe] We good. (Mellow music continues)

(footsteps trudging)

(Jacob pants)

(keypad clicking) (ominous music)

(pen scratching)

f*cking liar. (Pen scratching)

(ominous music)

(pills rattle)

(ominous music continues)

(ominous music continues)

(ominous music continues)

(phone buzzes) (keypad clicking)

(ominous music continues)

(keypad clicking) (ominous music continues)

(ominous music continues) (Aria sighs)

(engine revving) (tires screech)

(hand thuds)

- Watch where you going?

(suspenseful music)

(Gabe whistles) (Gabe knocks)

(suspenseful music continues)

- What's up?

- So what did you wanna eat?

You. (Suspenseful music continues)

(knife slashes) (Gabe grunts)

(knife slashing) (Aria

yelling indistinctly)

(Gabe grunting) (knife slashing)

(somber music)

(somber music continues)

What's wrong?

Gabe is dead.

What? What? (Somber music continues)

What? (Somber music continues)

(somber music continues)

I can't believe it, man.

Everybody in my life is leaving me.

Babe, I'm here.

Not here when you are

here. You don't even see me.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry. (Somber music continues)

I'm sorry about Aria.

I'm sorry for betraying your trust.

I left you unprotected.

Hey, that's between you and God, okay?

I'm here. (Somber music continues)

Gabe was the only one

that kept it real with me.

What do I do now?

Baby...

You gon' get yourself together.

You gonna stop drinking.

You're gonna open up

and you're going to live.

That's how you honor

him, baby. You gotta live.

You hear me? You gotta live, baby.

You gotta live, baby.

- I love you, Mya.

- I love you so much.

I love you so much. (Kisses smacking)

I love you, baby.

(somber music continues)

(mellow music)

(mellow music continues)

(mellow music continues)

(mellow music continues)

(suspenseful music)

(phone rings)

I got a way that you can

pay me back that money.

I'm not coming over.

I want you to beat up this

guy. He's been harassing me.

Yeah, there's a guy

harassing you. Yeah, okay.

I'm serious. His name is Jacob.

Well, do it yourself.

Every time I get involved with

you, something bad happens.

Call me again, I'm calling the cops.

(Aria groans) (phone thuds)

(ominous music) (Aria panting)

All right. So it says fight fair.

Only one person can talk at

a time. Use a talking pillow.

Whenever person has the

talking pillow, they have the floor.

Cannot interrupt anybody

who has the talking pillow.

- Okay.

- Fair enough?

- Yep.

- All right.

- So I'm going first?

- Go first.

Okay.

What are your love

languages and triggers?

Okay.

Acts of kindness and receiving gifts.

You used to just buy me random gifts.

You would do stuff like

get the car washed, put gas in the car.

You would clean up the

kitchen after I cooked.

And I loved that. And

then you just stopped.

And it made me feel unseen,

unloved, and unwanted.

- My turn?

- Yeah.

Okay. Same question.

What are your triggers and

what are your love languages?

My love languages are physical touch

and quality time.

I used to love hanging

out with you, you know?

All the time it was me and you just...

Now it just seems like you only wanna

hang out with your friends

at these dance events.

Babe, stop saying that. That's not true.

Mya, Mya, I have the talking pillow.

Please gimme the same respect I gave you.

I apologize.

Like I said, I just, I

miss hanging out with you,

and when we don't hang out,

it triggers me to drink and withdraw.

And I love making love to you.

When you deny me it, it crushes me.

Okay. Can I be honest?

Yeah.

I love making love to you too. I do.

(mellow music)

But you prefer to make

love at night. I'm tired at night.

I would prefer to make love during the day.

So can we compromise?

(both chuckles)

- Yeah. Yeah, I think so.

- Okay. Okay, okay.

All right. So I have one more thing.

I've been thinking.

(mellow music continues)

- I'm open to adoption.

- Oh.

No, hear me out. Please.

Please, can you listen?

I'm open to adoption.

What about us giving

a child that needs love,

a loving, happy, and healthy home.

And that'll be our way of starting legacy.

(mellow music continues)

- All right.

- Yeah?

- Yeah.

- Yeah?

Oh, babe, thank you. (Chuckles)

Oh, thank you, babe.

(mellow music continues)

(child knocking)

[Sean] How about... All right.

This what I'ma do.

Come by here next week, 40 bucks a week.

Cut my grass for me. Okay?

That's the thing, I

don't have a lawnmower.

I'ma let you use my lawnmower.

I'ma help you start a

lawn care business. Okay?

Come by here next Saturday.

We're gonna start then.

All right? What's your name, man?

Sean. Thank you,

sir. You won't regret this.

All right. (Door squeaks)

Mya, we need to call Camille

and thank her for them cards.

- For real.

- [Aria] Yeah, we do.

(fridge door thuds) (suspenseful music)

What the hell you doing in my house?

You invited me, remember?

"Mya's gone. Come take some pictures."

[Mya] Babe, who you in there talking to?

Man, she(Jacob groaning)

(Aria pants)

I let you in my house and

this is how you repay me?

The hell? (Screams) (suspenseful music)

(suspenseful music continues) (Mya grunts)

(Mya screams)

(suspenseful music continues)

I was never good enough for you, huh?

You'll never gimme a

chance. All 'cause of what?

This b*tch, Mya, who

doesn't even deserve you?

- We can be friends.

- Friends?

I don't wanna be your

f*cking friend. I love you.

You was playing with my f*cking heart.

That's why I had to k*ll

your little friend Gabriel.

You hurt me and I hurt you. I hurt you.

- Oh, what did Gabe do?

- I can't have you,

can't nobody have you.

Can't nobody have you if

I can't have you. (Panting)

(glass shatters) (Jacob groans)

Camille. How did you know to...

Officer Wilsh. Check

on your wife, please.

(ominous music) (Jacob groans)

I've been undercover for months.

We got a long list of complaints.

Guys come up missing,

dead, after dating Aria.

Check her pulse. Ma'am.

Mya. Mya, babe.

Are you okay? Take your time.

[Mya] What happened? Babe, what happened?

It's okay. It's okay.

Everything's better now.

Listen, listen. Mya, Mya, I love you.

[Mya] I love you too. (Suspenseful music)

[Doug] Your video cleared your name

so the investigation has ended.

And I have another big claim for you.

Doug, I respect you, but

I'm taking some time off.

All right? Some personal time.

And when I come back, I

wanna get out there in the field.

I miss taking pictures.

[Doug] I'll have to think about that.

That could take some time.

My priorities have shifted, sir.

If you can't make it happen,

I can turn my two week notice in right now.

[Doug] Hey, no need for that, Jacob.

Look, I'm sure we can figure this out.

We like your work, man.

And we want you on this team.

All right. Alrighty then.

You ready, babe?

- [Jacob] Yeah.

- Yes, let's go.

Thank you. You got it?

I got the bags. Watch your step.

- [Mya] Okay. Thank you, baby.

- Mm-hm.

(mellow music)

(door squeaks) (mellow music)

(upbeat music)

(upbeat music continues)

(upbeat music continues)

(music stops)

[Aria] Hello, it's the new cleaning lady.

I'm walking up to the

house right now. Okay.

(door thuds)

Oh, oh (upbeat music)

Yeah Yeah

(singer vocalizing)

Take your time Take your time

I don't mind I don't mind

I want your love Want your love

Boy, I don't care how

long it takes, come on

Baby, I bring it to you every day

'Cause I'm the delivery girl

Your delivery girl

Take your time Take your time

I don't mind I don't mind

I want your love Want your love

Boy, I don't care how

long it takes, come on

Baby, I bring it to you every day

'Cause I'm the delivery girl

Yeah, your delivery girl

When you call me Call me

Say you want me Want me

You to want me too

And all that you want You want

I'll be bringing it to you, boy

I'm on the way, it's never too late

'Cause I'm your delivery girl

Your delivery girl

Take your time Take your time

I don't mind I don't mind

I want your love Want your love

Boy, I don't care how

long it takes, come on

Baby, I bring it to you every day

'Cause I'm the delivery girl

Your delivery girl

Take you time, I don't mind

I want your love

Boy, I don't care how

long it takes, come on

Baby, I bring it to you every day

'Cause I'm your delivery girl

Your delivery girl

(upbeat music continues)