03x22 - A Woman's Work

[bunniefuu]

- It's positive. - Of course it is.

- KAREN: Previously on Sistas.

- Well, you should turn yourself in.

- Can you come with me?

- I told you I will hook you up, okay? Bring the girls.

- I've seen you dance, Fuego. - Not like that.

- You know Preston never called me back.

- I just, I don't wanna do this again.

- Do you wanna join us?

- Who's Alice? - She's my cousin.

- She's really pretty.

- This stock is gonna be worth a lot of money.

- So, you think he's listening? - You may wanna

talk to me, though, about this insider trading.

You know that's ill*gal, right?

- What'd you say?

- Insider trading is ill*gal.

You know, I was wondering how you did it.

I was like, how did this dude find this out?

Like, did somebody leave their bag at the airport?

You steal it off somebody's desk?

You overhear it, what?

- Yo, what is your problem?

- What you mean? - You, you get off on this?

- Yeah, kinda, yeah. - I can tell.

- Yeah, well, I was not gonna rest

until I found out how some ex-con got this kind of money.

- Yeah, and there's always some Uncle Tom a*s --

like you trying to figure sh*t out, right?

- Right. And then there's always some criminal a*s --

like you out here breaking the law.

- You don't even know what I did.

- Yeah, I do.

And I am so close to finding out how you found out.

- You do what you gotta do.

- You know I got the plane manifest, right?

- You see, the problem is you think you smarter

than you really are. - Really?

- 'Cause you and I both know that you can't do that.

- Yeah, but I can do that.

You see, I'm kinda connected, right?

So, I got friends at the DOJ.

I got friends at the SCC.

I got friends everywhere.

- Alright, you do what you gotta do.

- Oh, so, you gettin' it now, right?

- You can leave my house now.

- Your house? Okay. You do talk a good game.

I'mma give you that.

- Ain't gonna be no more talking in about seconds.

- seconds. Okay. Look,

I know you don't wanna go to jail, right?

Okay. So, I'mma do you a little favor.

I'll make a deal with you.

- You got seconds.

- seconds. Okay. You gonna wanna hear this.

- Go ahead. - Okay.

So, I'll stop. sh*t, I'll forget the whole thing.

All you gotta do leave Fatima alone.

- ♪ My girls hold me down

♪ When them boys mess around

♪ My love life is a headache ♪

♪ We going out tonight

♪ 'Cause I'm looking for love ♪

- You really are a -- clown. - I know, right?

- You know that? - So, what you say?

- Hayden. - Hmm?

- What I got with Fatima is special.

I'd rather do a bid for her than ever

do a deal with you. - Wow.

- And you gotta know this, she'll take that long drive

up north to see me before she ever see you.

So, I feel like I'm winning either way.

- Wow. - Mmhmm.

- That's admirable.

- Mmhmm, and understand this-- since I'm going to jail anyway,

I don't mind adding m*rder to those charges.

- Wow. That kinda sounds like a threat, but I'mma let it slide.

- Don't, don't touch me.

I'm giving you a shot, just don't touch me.

- That kinda sounded like a threat too,

but I'm looking out for you.

Look, Zac, I'mma tell you one thing.

I do really, really love this location

and I'mma really, really enjoy buying it

from the government when they seize it from you.

You have a good one, a'ight?

Love the house.

- Ooo, here, her. - Mm-mm, mm-mm.

- Yes, yes. - Take her.

- Mm, me? - Oh, Sabrina, absolutely.

- Oh no. Wait, no. Wait, oh, is that fake?

- Um, it's not. - Let me take care of you.

- Oh, okay.

- ♪

- This sh*t is good. - Look how scared she is.

- Don't fall for that.

- Yeah, we all know that Sabrina's a freak.

- In the bed with the panty man, come on, now.

Go girl.

- [cheering]

- [club music]

♪

- Woo, yes. Oh, okay. - Wow.

- Oh, God. - How was it?

- I'm embarrassed. I'm embarrassed.

- It's fine, okay. - It was big. It was weird.

- We saw. - My God, I need another drink.

- ♪

- Here you go.

- Why ain't you drinking? - I don't wanna.

- It's free.

- Just don't wanna. - Mm, it's the preacher man.

- It's not the preacher man.

- Trust me, he's rubbing off on her.

- Alright, Karen. Who, who, who, who do you want?

Do you want the preacher?

Do you wanna be the preacher's wife?

You wanna be Zac's? I don't know.

- That's what I wanna know. - Well, don't.

- Karen?

Karen?

I'm sorry I hurt you and I'll never do it again.

- ♪

- And that's that on that. Right?

We're always gonna be sisters forever and ever.

- ♪

- Cheers the damn glass, Karen. - Please?

- I'm not drinking. - You can still cheers.

- You can cheers. - I could.

- ♪

- That's one way to treat people.

- Speaking of friend, did you, um--did you invite Fatima?

- ♪

- No. Should-- - Fatima, who?

- Right, I'm confused. - You shoulda invited her.

- What, what?

- Yeah, I mean, she's Andi's new friend.

We gonna see him again anyway.

- Um, I will, uh, I'll text her.

- KAREN: Okay. - Right now.

- Okay, Andi. You do that. - I'm gonna go to the bathroom.

- Mmhmm. - Excuse me.

- I love your dress. - Thank you.

- You got the Morse code, right?

- So beautiful tonight. - You saw the Morse message?

- I am not texting her. - Don't -- text her.

- Am I a nincompoop? - No.

- Absolutely not. I passed the bar.

- She has a g*n.

- She keeps a GL*CK on her and so does Fatima.

I don't want problems.

- ♪

- You know, she's really off lately.

Like, all over the place.

- I don't know what is going on with her. It's the pastor.

It's the pastor. - I think she needs

to see a neurologist.

- Hey. - Oh, hi.

It's you. - So, what did y'all think?

- It was alright. - You bad.

- It was good. - Thank you.

- Mmhmm. - Uh-huh.

- It was good.

- Good.

- Is that why you wanted us to come so bad?

- I just really wanted y'all to come.

- Okay, well, we're here. - And you especially.

- ♪

- Whatever, okay.

- Yeah, you looking so damn good.

- She is. - Oh my God. Cheers.

- ♪

- Okay. - Yeah, I am, thank you.

What are you, drunk or something?

What is, what's going on?

- You know I been feeling you since college.

- That's not true.

- Yeah, it is. - Yes, yeah.

- Yeah it is. Yeah, mmhmm.

- Well, did anyone wanna fill me in? sh*t?

- We tried. - We did.

- She wasn't into me because I was fat.

- That's not true. - Transformation Tuesday.

- Yeah, it is true. - I was big then, too.

- Yeah, I know. That's why I thought we would bond so well.

- That's stupid. I'm big, you big, let's be big together.

What?

- Hey, well, look at us now.

- ♪

- Look at us.

- Hey, after this last set, let's go hang out.

- What? I'm-- - Yeah.

- We're hanging out already. Look at us, hanging out.

- Come on.

- I don't think so.

- Why?

- I-I'm with my friends.

It's girl code, you know. - No.

- No, we're adults. - Yeah, we are.

- Does he see us here? - I'm here with my friends.

- I-I don't think he does see us here.

- I gotta get ready for my next act.

You let me know.

- No.

I'm sorry, but thank you.

- Yeah, well, you got my number.

- You have it? - I do. Break a leg.

Do you say that to stage, to strippers?

- That's, I don't think you would wanna say that

to a dancer. - Did you see that?

- What the hell?

It was really close to my face.

- I mean, you can't help but see it.

It's all you see. It's that walking up.

I don't even know. I didn't even see his face.

- Cheers. We're proud of you.

- Okay, the question is, are you gonna do it?

- Yes. - Nah, I ain't doing that.

- She doing it.

- [laughing]

- I'm not. - Take pictures while

you're there. - Please.

- I'm not doing that. - Yes. He was on you.

- sh*t, like white on rice. - Mmhmm.

So, you're not gonna do it? - Nah, I ain't doing that.

- Rodeo? - Because of Rodeo?

- Mmhmm. Yes.

- Mmhmm.

Who's living with a pretty cousin.

- Excuse me.

- That's what's happening. - b*tch, -- b*tch.

- Mmm. - Oh, wait.

Do you care to expound?

- You know what? I'm not saying this sh*t twice.

When she comes back from the bathroom, I'll tell you.

- Oh, this must be good hot tea. - It's really good tea.

Depends on how you look at it, though.

- I can't, perspective? - Mmhmm.

- I can't wait.

- Hey.

- What's up?

- You think it's fair to have me sitting here

waiting this whole time? - No, I don't.

I swear, I went straight to sign the papers

and I came here.

- Okay, so? - Karen's pregnant.

- By you?

- Yes.

- [sighs]

Wow.

Zac, are you sure?

- Yeah.

She was only with me and the preacher.

- Well, could it be his?

- They ain't been together that long.

- [sighs]

How far along is she?

- She goes to the doctor next week.

- Okay.

- Okay?

- How do you feel about it?

- To be honest, I don't know.

- That's honest. - Okay.

- Does this change the way you feel about her?

- No, it does not. At all.

I'm here. - [sighs]

- I'm here.

- Is she keeping it?

- She ain't give me a straight answer, but it seem like yeah.

- [sighs]

- I know. Trust me, I know.

- So, how's this gonna work for you?

- I told her to let me know. She's supposed to call me.

But you don't have to worry.

You don't. - Zac, I do.

- No you don't, I promise you. - Yes, I do.

- Why, why you? You don't.

- Zac, bringing a baby, that's a whole different situation.

- Speaking of situations...

- What?

Something else? God damn.

- Your man, Hayden.

- What this -- do now?

- Oh, god. You...

Don't close it, don't close it. Don't close it.

I gotta tell you something about this money.

- Zac. - Just hear me out.

- Don't tell me you into some more sh*t.

- Just listen.

I was at the airport.

This old white lady, she left her bag on the plane.

I went and tracked her down.

I was thinking she gonna give me, like, $ tip.

Instead, she give me a paper with a stock tip.

And I put some money on it.

- There's nothing wrong with that. That's not ill*gal.

- Let me finish.

She asked me to put thousand on it for her,

'cause she was divorcing her husband.

- Go on.

- And then I found out that she got

the inside information about the tip

'cause her husband's a senator. - [sighs]

- So that makes it... - Insider trading.

- Right. - sh*t.

Did you take her money? - No, I didn't.

I swear, I didn't.

I just put the money that I got from Chain Breakers on it.

- Okay, so, what does Hayden have to do with this?

- Somehow, this -- found out about it.

And he coming to me talking about some,

I know you did insider trading,

and if you don't leave Fatima alone, I'm going to the feds.

- Okay.

- What you mean, okay?

- Don't worry about Hayden.

- What? - Don't worry about it.

I got it.

- How are you so calm about all of this?

- Why get upset about it?

- You not upset? I'm upset.

- Zac. - I am.

- You got a baby to worry about. Okay?

- I can't believe you just said that.

- Yeah. Yeah, come on, Daddy. [laughs]

- You laughing. This is funny to you?

This is not funny to me. How are you laughing?

- Zac, I thought you had something

devastating to tell me. - This ain't devastating?

- No. This is life.

And you know what you do with life?

- What? - You live it.

- I don't even, I can't believe you taking this like this.

- Ain't nothing we can do about it now.

- ♪

- I love those shoulders out. Décolletage.

- My décolletage. Look, it's a good collar.

Who are you texting? - Um, um, um, someone.

- Gary ain't gonna be happy about that.

- Gary and I broke up. - What?

- Wait, I need to drink this so I can spit it.

- Cheers. - Don't. Oh, sorry.

- I never waste good champagne. - [sighs]

- Cheers. - I don't want to talk about it.

So, yes, I will cheers to that. - We all will. Chin, chin.

- Boom. Boom. Karen.

- ♪

- I'm driving, so I'm not gonna drink.

- I can drive you, girl. - It's fine, I'll drive y'all.

Y'all drink.

- You know she's really taking this pastor,

first lady thing really far.

I'm cool with it, though. - A little too serious for me.

- I wish I hadn't drove first. - It's making me uncomfortable.

Um, I don't need anyone to help me drive

because I'm about to get out of here.

- Oh, leaving already. - This has been great.

Thanks, Danni. - You're welcome.

- Mmhmm.

I'll see you guys later. - Where you going?

- Don't even ask. I'mma get out of here too.

- Wait, we're not ready to go yet.

- I kinda am.

- Damn, wow. Just leave me.

Your gracious host. Wow.

- You can come, you know.

- Preston hasn't called me back. I don't wanna go home.

- Call him.

And forget that pretty, gorgeous cousin of his.

- Mmhmm. - Ditto.

- Thank you.

I know why you wanna stay, though.

Adios. - You know what, bye.

- Adios. - Wait, what else do I know?

Muy caliente. - Oooo.

- I do know that. - Alright, I'm leaving.

- I'm bilingual. - Bye.

- You know, you rode with me. - Okay.

- You better get your a*s in Karen's car.

- You know what? I'll take a service home.

You flirt with that Fuego. - A service?

- Fuego. Fuego. Flirt with him.

Ah, tell me to never wear this again.

Love you.

- ♪

- What's up?

- Hey.

- You wanna go get a drink? I know a really nice spot.

- We can't just have one here?

- We're closing.

- Oh, sh*t.

- ♪

- Well, where you wanna go? - Let me put on my clothes

and I'll take you to a really nice soul food spot.

- I'm not trying to eat this late,

but you can put on your clothes. - We're just gonna drink.

- ♪

- Alright, I'll wait for you. - Okay.

- Get some clothes on. And cover that thing up.

- [knock at door]

- I'm coming. Hello. - Hello.

- Come on in. Right in here.

- Mm. - Uh-huh.

- What a gentleman. - You know how I do.

- Mmhmm. - I'm glad you came.

- There we go.

I have to admit I'm a little tipsy.

Like, this much. - That's alright.

I'm getting there too. - Good.

- Mmhmm.

It's good to see you.

- Thought you were leaving.

- Yeah, uh, plane issues.

- Okay. You just book another flight.

It's easy.

- Except that it's, um, it's my plane.

- What?

- Yeah.

- Wait, I'm confused.

- How so?

- Why would you take a divorce case

if you have your own jet?

That's what's confusing me.

- I own the company, Andi. - Excuse me?

- Yeah.

And I, uh, I took that case

because I wanted to meet you.

- ♪

- Wow, um.

- What?

- I mean, you're so young.

- Young and black. - Yeah.

- Mmhmm.

That's why I let a lot of the older white men

look like the head.

I like to keep a low profile.

- ♪

- So, wait, wait.

So, you own-- - It's my firm.

- It's huge.

- A hundred and twelve lawyers. - And it's yours?

- Uh-huh.

- ♪

- By yourself? - Yep, myself.

- ♪

- Why didn't you tell me that?

- I just like to keep my cards close.

And I didn't want you to look at me differently.

- ♪

- Why would I look at you differently?

- When people know who you are and what you got,

it can be, um, problematic.

- ♪

- I guess I can see how that could be problematic.

- [laughing]

- Okay.

- Thank you. - Mmhmm.

You are so beautiful.

- Thank you.

- What's that look on your face for?

- If you take over the firm, that means you're my boss.

- Mmhmm. - I don't like that.

- Why not?

- Because then that would make me

another boss/employee cliché.

I don't like it.

- Well, you know, technically, you slept with me

before I was your boss. - True.

See, that's why you the boss. - Mmm.

- You smart. - Mmhmm.

- What if I wanted to keep sleeping with you?

- ♪

- I think that can be arranged.

- ♪

- Good.

- ♪

- Hey, Andi? - Yes?

- You're flirting. - Yeah?

- What do you know?

- I'll show you. - Mmm.

- ♪

- For real. - It's not that funny. Yes.

- That happened. - Yeah.

- [laughs]

- My story's worse than yours. - Yeah.

- Mmhmm. - Yeah, it is.

- Yeah, so I have the better worst date story.

- Yeah, yeah, you do.

- Thank you. - You're very welcome.

- I'm gonna call it a night though, okay?

- Really? - Mmhmm.

- Come on. It's still early.

- For those of us who go to work at PM, yes, sure.

- Let me stay for a bit. - Why?

- It's just really good seeing you.

- You see all these different women at the club,

I'm just one mo'. - Ain't none of them you.

- Boy, stop. Oh my gosh.

- When I saw you at the airport, I was like, damn.

- Really? - Yeah, you were so -- fine.

- Okay, so you gotta go. - Naw, come on.

Let me stay. - No, I have a, um...

- What?

- A friend.

Yes, that's what it is, a friend who hasn't called me all day

and that's honestly the only reason

why you've gotten this far, so...

- Wow, ain't nobody gonna know

but your thighs and my lips.

- ♪

- Alright, say what now? I'm sorry.

I just went somewhere. - Let me stay for a bit.

- No.

I can't, no. - Look, I'll dance for you.

Alright? I'll turn some music on.

If I don't turn you on, I'll leave.

- You already turned me on, you know, you win.

You turned me on.

That's, that's the problem, so...

- That don't seem like a problem to me.

- ♪ [unintelligible lyrics]

♪

- [traffic sounds]

- Good morning.

- Morning.

- Did he show up? - No.

- Hmm! I knew he wasn't gonna to show up.

- Hmm, yep, you were right.

- Mmhmm.

- He was at my house.

- I knew that. Ha!

I knew that he would be waiting for you at your house!

This guy's crazy. - You're right again.

One for Sabrina.

- Ugh, so?

Did he steal anything? - No, he didn't.

He was there waiting for me.

- Hmm, see, Maurice, that man is dangerous.

- Hmm, not anymore. He's in jail.

- What?

- He explained everything to me

and he wanted me to wait with him until the police came.

- Why was he at your house?

- Sabrina, people go through things sometimes.

- Okay, I get that.

But he shouldn't have robbed a bank.

- The police came and everybody was fine.

It's, he just looked so sad.

- Yeah, okay, he can be sad.

Probably because he's a robber. - [sighs]

- Of a bank. - You're right, you're right.

It, he has a problem.

- I know.

Don't fall for him.

- I won't.

- I'm serious, Maurice.

- Well, even if I wanted to, I couldn't.

He's gonna be in jail for a long time.

- Good. [sighs]

- Sabrina, I just...

- What?

- All I'm saying is he has a problem.

- Yeah, I know.

You can't save him though, Maurice.

- I don't know. I just, I just feel bad.

- I get it, Maurice, but that's not your father.

- What?

- Your father. - What did you say?

- When you were in the hospital I spoke to your mother.

- You did what?

And what did she say?

- Nothing. - Sabrina.

What did she say?

- She said that she hopes that you will feel better

and she's praying for you.

- She probably said that I got what I deserved

because my lifestyle isn't what God wants.

- No, she didn't, she didn't say that.

- She did, don't lie to me.

- Yeah, she did. - Tell me the truth, please.

And what is this you're talking about my daddy?

- I did some research on him. - Wow.

- And I know that he was into drugs

and that he was also in prison.

- So, you think that I'm trying to save my daddy?

- I don't, I don't know what you're trying to do,

but I just know it's not safe. - Thank you so much.

Save the day. - Maurice.

- But mind your business. - I'm just trying to help.

- Help!?

Help me by minding your -- business!

- [birds chirping] - [phone ringing]

- This is Fatima.

- ROBIN: Hey, it's Robin. - Hey.

- ROBIN: Hey, uh, listen, Andi and I

are meeting for breakfast this morning.

She, um, wanted me to let you know

we have a client to close. - Okay.

- ROBIN: Yeah, okay, thank you. - Sure, no problem.

They think I'm crazy. I know they been screwing all night.

Hey. - What's up?

- You tossed and turned all night.

- [sighs] I'm a little stressed. - Well, don't be, okay?

- You sure? - Yes.

- What you gonna do? - I'm gonna talk to him.

- Fatima, you been talking to him.

- Look, I got it.

Okay? - You sure?

- I got it.

- Fatima, I just got this house.

- [sighs] Look, and you gonna keep it.

Don't worry about that. - He said I might lose it.

- Look at me. - Mmhmm, I'm looking.

- I'm yo' woman, right? - Yes, you are my woman.

- Do you trust me? - I do.

- Okay. - I do.

- Then watch me work. - I'm watching, but I'm nervous.

What are you gonna do?

- Look, don't worry about it, alright?

- You like dressed in all white. I'm kinda scared right now.

- Look, you worked too hard to come up.

I'm not about to let this bullshit stop you

when them white folks do it all the damn time.

- Yeah, I-I know that. But, um, they put black folks in jail

a lot quicker than they put white folks.

- Zac, you not going to jail. Okay?

- How do you know?

- I said I got it. - You sure?

- Yes. - Alright.

- Alright, so, I gotta go. - Go ahead.

- But, um, when I get off, we can go furniture shopping.

- Yeah? - Yeah.

- Who buying? You buying? - You buying.

- I'm buying? - Yeah, you buying.

- Alright. - But, um,

we can do that for the new house.

- Our new house. - Yeah, our new house.

- Ou-ours, ours. - Ours.

- Ours. - Ours.

- Yes. - And Karen's baby.

- [laughing]

- I can't believe you just said that.

- Yeah, I said it. - Give me a kiss.

- Maurice, I'm sorry. - Mm-mm, I'm sorry.

- I didn't mean it. - I know.

- I hit a nerve?

- And almost got your -- teeth knocked out.

- Forgive me? - He loves me.

Yeah, he did.

He just was in pain.

He was sick.

- Sorry.

- I didn't know. I was too young to know.

- That had to be hard. - I remember one time.

He took me to the movies.

And I was so excited to be there.

He told me he was going to the bathroom.

And I sat there and I watched that movie over and over.

And he was somewhere getting high.

I waited as long as I could.

But I had to call my momma to come and get me.

She hated him.

- [sighs]

- And then there was Easter.

We were dying eggs.

I was so excited to be with my daddy, coloring eggs.

He had just got out of jail.

He said, "Son, I'mma go downstairs to the basement."

I was more confident because he wasn't leaving the house.

It took him a long time.

So, I went downstairs to, to check on him.

And when I got downstairs to the basement...

He had hung himself, and I tried to get him down.

I tried to get him down, but I wasn't strong enough.

I wanted to get him down.

- Oh, God. I'm so sorry. I am sorry.

- And from that moment on, I knew I had to be

strong enough, forever.

So, when I saw Que..

- Maurice, I know, but he's not him.

- b*tch, I know he's not him. - He's not your father.

- I wouldn't -- my father.

- This is not the time for that, please.

- Well, I have to joke.

I have to.

How else do you deal with the pain, right?

- He's not your father, Maurice.

He's gonna have to want to help himself.

- I know. It's so crazy.

I didn't even realize that he was saying

the same things that my father said, until you said it.

- I'm sorry. - It's okay.

I appreciate you, Sabrina. Really, thank you.

- I love you. - And I love you.

- Thank you for sharing that with me.

- Now, you have a disgusting, uh, taste in clothes.

Um, and the shoes are raggedy.

You got a little turd on your head.

- You know what? - I'm just saying.

- ♪

- Man.

Still haven't called.

- Hey. - Hey.

You gotta get up. - Oh, sh*t.

- Yeah. Now, come on, you gotta go.

- Um, I don't usually get up 'til about three.

- Oh, okay, well, you can go home

and get up at three there.

- Damn, really, Danni? - Yeah, yeah, you gotta go.

- [sighs] Man, okay.

- Put that on. There you go.

Sorry, I just gotta go to work and--

- Yep, yeah, yeah.

- You smell like baby oil and the club.

- Yeah, yeah, okay.

- Thank you, though.

Look like you used to getting dressed in a hurry.

- I mean, you're rushing me out, so...

- No, it's 'cause you're a rent boy.

You gotta get out before they husbands get home. Right?

- Yeah.

Come on. - Thank you.

- That was, uh, top-notch speed.

Um, Nascar. - You know, you somethin' else.

- Hey.

- sh*t. sh*t, sh*t, sh*t.

- Oh, sh*t. What time is it?

- I thought I'd let you sleep.

You were sleeping so beautifully.

- No, I have to go to work. - Nah, it's good.

I called Fatima and said you were gonna be a little bit late.

- Why did tell her that? Now she's gonna think I'm with you.

- I said that we had a meeting this morning. It's fine.

- No, it's not. You know why? Because I'm the one who

has to do the hoe stroll in the same club clothes

I had on last night, not you. It's not fine.

- I will call the store across the street

and have some dresses sent up for you.

- Can you actually do that? - I can do that.

- No, no, it's okay. I'm fine. - Okay.

- Okay, um, so, I'll see you later.

- Don't, don't rush off. - Why are you so calm?

- We've got another hour or two. Why don't you just...

- I don't have another hour or two, Robin.

I have meetings today. I have work today.

- Don't act like you didn't enjoy last night.

- So? I did,

but that doesn't negate the fact that I have a career.

And you, I'm, you're my boss, you should care.

- Here's the thing. We would like to do it again.

- Who is we?

- You mind if I join in?

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- You just got in my car.

- Yeah.

- Why?

- We got a problem.

- Okay. What's that?

- I keep asking you to stop this sh*t.

- What are you talking about?

- And now you -- with Zac?

- He's insider trading. What you want me to do?

- So, you know this how? - I just know it.

- Because you listened to my phone calls.

- No, no, no, no, no. - Yeah.

That's what it was.

And me telling the partners doesn't scare you?

- Eh.

- And me asking you nicely doesn't stop you.

- Nah, that ain't gonna stop me.

- So, I keep asking myself,

"How can I get this mother -- elf

to leave me alone?" - You are wilin' out for real.

- You ain't seen nothing yet. - Oh yeah?

- And then it hit me.

He not gonna stop.

- Yeah, yeah you right about that.

- I know. That's why I'm here.

- Okay. So, what now?

What you gonna do?

[laughs]

You got brass knuckles? - Oh, that's funny?

- What you about to do with them brass knuckles?

- That's funny? - Oh, what the -- Fatima?

Damn, girl. What the -- is your problem?

- I told yo' b*tch a*s to stop. - Hey, hey, stop.

I'mma hit you b*tch. I swear I'll hit you.

Keep -- with me. - I dare you --, I dare you.

- What'd I tell you? What'd I tell you, -- with me?

- [laughing]

- What the -- ?

- You hit me.

That's what I wanted you to do, you stupid mother -- .

- Oh, you gonna set me up? - [whistles]

- What the --, Fatima? Hey, what the --?

Hey, Fatima, what the --? Hey, get the -- off me.

Get the, hey, Fatima!

Fatima!

Get yo' a*s back here.

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