02x09 - C.R.E.A.M.

[bunniefuu]

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

b*tch.

You might wanna think about
that sh*t that you just did,

because I can't protect you.

b*tch, I'm Madam!
He gonna stay,

but b*tch,
you can go.

[Babyface] This n*gga's
d*ck is dyin'.

- Oh, sh*t!
- Really, 'Face?

Madam called me.
Asked me to come here.

She came in here,
didn't even look at me.

It's been a really
stressful night.

Dime was at his place.

Saw a whole bunch of money
in a trash bag.

I can't believe I have
to k*ll my nephew.

What is this about?

Oh, so you gonna just...
gonna stand there

and be f*ck' mute mode, man?

Somebody tell me what the f*ck
is this about!

Say somethin'!

Somebody, say something.

It's about you, Amp.

Okay?

Well, just tell me!
What, what's going on?

Where'd you get
all that money from?

- What?
- Don't act f*ck' stupid

right now, okay?

Dime saw that sh*t
at your house.

Where did you get the f*ck'
money from, Amp?!

- Really, Dime?
- [Madam] Don't look at her!

I'm talkin' to you!

Look, Auntie...

I am Madam.

Yes, Madam.
I'm sorry, Madam.

So, where'd you get
the money from?

Look.
Look at me, please.

I'm looking at you, Amp.
Did I break my stare?

No, no.

My aunt.

My aunt is not looking at me
right now.

What the f*ck are you
talking about?

Come on!
How do you think that I...

Me, I would ever do
some sh*t like that to you.

- What, 'cause you family?
- Yeah, it's me, Amp!

What the f*ck is that
suppose to mean?!

Huh?!

You're my f*ck' auntie, yo!

Don't call her that
sh*t again, Amp.

Please.
Please, just...

Just, just...
Look at me, Madam.

I am f*cking looking at you.

- Want me to handle this?
- No.

You're not lookin' at me,
Madam.

What the f*ck are
you talking about?!

I see rage!
And I see anger.

- My aunt is not lookin' at me.
- Mm-hm.

And that rage
and that f*ck' anger

is gonna get you k*lled.

You want me to take his leg?

Tell me where you got
the money from, Amp.

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah

♪ They know not
to play with me ♪

♪ They know I get it started

♪ Ask me, will I take it easy?
Told 'em that it's harder ♪

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

♪ They're saying
that it's light ♪

♪ But I turn this b*tch
to darkness ♪

♪ It go up,
we don't play around ♪

♪ I won't play 'bout
my dinero ♪

♪ Got some gangstas
in the cut now ♪

♪ And they're doin'
what I say so ♪

[Dime] Just tell her.

[Blue] Talk!

I saw it, just tell her.

Auntie, you know...
I'm sorry, Madam, please.

You know how bad...

You know what f*ck'
happened to me, man.

You know how bad I wanted to
duck out of life because of it.

But you know I would
never do sh*t like that.

- [Blue] Madam.
- Please!

- I wouldn't do some sh*t...
- Madam, I can do it for you.

Amp, talk.

That money's not what
you think it is.

How much is it?

[slamming]

$785,000.

He ain't gonna tell you, Madam.

No.
f*ck that.

You gonna talk.

Sit yo a*s up,
and stop cryin'.

Talk.

Talk!

Look, after the accident
with me and Shannon,

I got a call from a lawyer
that's sayin' that

the accident was not my fault.

And he could prove it!

So, he sued the trucking
company that I ran into.

And they settled for $785,000.

And I said no.
No, I don't want that sh*t.

f*ck it, unless it's in cash.

And after everything,
the sh*t came to a million,

and he got his fees
and I got that.

I told them I wanted the cash.

'Cause I didn't think
they could do it.

So, you want us
to believe you?

But yo a*s was in jail.
Hm?

The money was in a f*ck'
safety deposit box

all this time.

[Madam] So, you got all this
money, right, Amp?

But you walkin' around
like yo a*s is broke!

I just got this sh*t
out yesterday.

Look, I was gonna
bring it to you, man.

'Cause I need help with it.

I've never had no
sh*t like that.

I've never had no
money like that!

I needed you to help me with it,
'Cause

I wanted to give
it to Ms. Patrice.

And I couldn't bring myself
to spend a dime of it,

not after the sh*t that I did!

I don't believe sh*t
this m*therf*cker sayin'.

I do.

Yeah.
Your gullible a*s would.

What do you want me
to do?

You gotta believe me,
you my f*ck' aunt!

Stop f*ck' talkin'!
Stop!

f*ck.

Wait.
When did he say this was?

He didn't.

Now you can talk.
When was this, Amp?

It was exactly nine years ago,
in March.

Three months before the DA
sentenced me to jail.

They was too scared to
ask for the money back,

because of all the f*cked-up
stories in the news, and...

They just didn't want nobody
to know that they settled.

So, why you ain't spend
none of it?

f*ck' 'cause I k*lled her!

I k*lled her!

I f*cking k*lled her on purpose!

I was mad,
and I drove into that truck.

I f*cking k*lled her.

All this sh*t is
because of me.

f*ck!
Now all y'all know.

I k*lled Shannon!

You now know my f*ck' secrets.

But this m*therf*cker
could f*ck broads for money?

Get the f*ck outta here.

- He's not doing that.
- Shut up.

She don't even
gotta be here.

I'm so tired.

I'm so drained, man.
Of tryin' to prove myself.

You was the last person

that really believed in me.

And if you don't believe in me,
then I'm f*ck' dead anyway.

Right?

You was there.

Only you was there
when I had nobody, man.

No family, sh*t.

You f*ck' look at me!
You owe that to me.

And now the girl that
I was falling for...

She in on all this sh*t, too.

Let him go.

Madam.

We gotta send a message.

Let him go.

Are you sure?

Tommy, I'm not going
to say it again.

Take him home.

I'm good.

I don't give a f*ck!

f*ck you, f*ck you,
and f*ck you.

I'm good, man.

- You about to be a dead...
- [Madam] Stop!

- m*therf*cker!
- Do it, son of a b*tch.

Stop!

- Come on, let me take you...
- No.

Don't you ever f*cking
touch me again.

f*ck you.
I hate you now.

I f*cking hate you.

[Blue] Madam.

I know you know
what you're doing...

Blue.

What the f*ck just happened?!

She should have k*lled
that mothafucker.

I would have gladly did it.

Tommy, look at this number.
Come here.

You see this number right here?

- That's the number of bills.
- [Dime] Yeah.

- [Tommy] Yeah, man.
- All right?

This number right here,
and this number right here,

they're too different.

Do you know what this number is?

The serial number of the bills.

- Mm-hm.
- I don't know what you sayin'.

It means that the bills are
too old to be hers.

No new Benjamins.

So, he was tellin' the truth.

Yeah.

And now she gonna be
on the w*r path.

f*ck, man.

I wish I had never
said anything.

You did right.
You didn't know.

Yeah.
I wish I didn't say anything.

[music]

[Teresa] Hey.

- sh*t.
- Look.

I'm sorry, okay?

- You need to leave.
- Listen, please!

Just let me talk to you.
Just...

- Just a couple minutes, please.
- Teresa.

You can't say sh*t to me.

I ain't got nowhere else to go!

That sounds like
a personal problem.

Just...
Doc, please?

- [Doc] Teresa.
- [Teresa] Come on, just...

Go home!

I don't have a home to go to!

Well, whose f*ck' fault
is that?

If you just would have did
what I asked you to do!

Teresa, go the f*ck home!

Just come on!
Please?

It's over with.
Get the f*ck up off of me!

- Teresa!
- Come on, you know you want me!

Teresa, chill.
Chill.

- You know you want me!
- [Doc] Chill.

So, that's how we
gonna do this?

After all the money
I done put into your pockets?

You givin' me some now?

That's some low-down,
dirty sh*t, Doc.

That's the game, though.

So, I was just a game to you?

- Teresa, bye.
- No, no, no. And your daughter.

That's...
She just a game, too?

Teresa, I ain't seen
no DNA test.

- You know she's yours.
- Hi... Should I...

Oh, who the f*ck is this b*tch?

What, you payin' him, too?

- Teresa.
- Well, he ain't worth sh*t.

Get the f*ck outta here
with that bullshit!

- Get the f*ck out my face!
- My...

You wanna touch me
like my husband?

You know what,
karma's a b*tch.

It gonna catch you
faster than you think.

- Teresa, get the f*ck out.
- f*ck you!

- And f*ck you, stank-a*s wh*re.
- [laughing]

You really gonna let her
in this place?!

While you got me...
Open the f*cking door, Doc!

- [Doc] Get f*ck outta here.
- [Teresa] Open the door!

[pounding on door]

[muffled yelling]

- [Doc] Sorry about that.
- No problem.

So, your man know
you out all night?

I'm single.

That's a big-a*s rock
you got on.

As I said, I'm single.

- [Doc] Mm.
- [Gail] Mm-hm.

So, you out all night
at the club,

and still out hangin' out?

Yeah.

So, you want a drink?

No.
Actually...

I want you...
to f*ck me.

Damn, we getting straight
to it, huh?

- Yes, we are.
- Damn.

What can you do with this?
Hm?

- A whole lot.
- [Gail] Mm-hm.

What you want?
What you want?

Bend that sh*t over.

♪ Let's see if
you are right ♪

♪ Been textin' somebody that was
nice, that was on my mind ♪

♪ Let's turn off all the lights
and switch on tonight ♪

- [Doc] I like that sh*t.
- [Gail] Yeah?

sh*t!

♪ You like it when
we slow grindin' ♪

♪ We slow grindin'

♪ She like it when
I take my time ♪

♪ Timing

♪ I won't give it up to nobody

♪ If you want it
then you got it ♪

♪ You got it

♪ She like it when
we slow grindin' ♪

♪ we slow grindin'

♪ She like it when
we slow grinding, yeah ♪

♪ When we slow grind

♪ She like it when
we slow grindin' ♪

♪ She like it when
we slow grindin' ♪

♪ Grinding

What the f*ck?!

[phone ringing]

Ah, sh*t.

[line trilling]

Hey.

You got somethin'
to do with this, don't you?

You knew I was gonna get
all my sh*t back, didn't you?

f*ck you.

[Ms. Patty] And I see you
got a new car.

Who did that for you, huh?
What b*tch?

You know what?

You can keep all that sh*t.
All of it!

And you gonna have to move out!

sh*t, you done already did that.

[Ms. Patty] Baby, I am just
getting started.

Why don't you go look
on top of the fridge?

[Babyface] What is this?

Some legal documents.
I'm suing you.

Are you serious right now?

[Ms. Patty] Yes.
I'm suing you for all the money

and everything you been
finessin' me out of.

When I'm done with you,

you gonna regret the day
you ever met me.

I already do.

Okay, good.

See you in court, 'Face!

f*ck!

♪ And this sh*t free,
better than the club ♪

[knocking on door]

Who is it?

[Ms. Patty] It's Ms. Patty.

What the hell you want?

[Ms. Patty] Open the door!

- What?!
- Hi!

[Midnight] Hey.

- What do you want?
- I just wanted to see you.

But Babyface.

Come on.
I'm not gonna tell him.

Look.

I'm goin' through
enough sh*t right now.

With Doc.
I ain't got time for this.

I got a thousand dollars,
say you will.

What the hell...

Girl, what am I gonna
do with that?

It's just a start.
Look.

You take care of sugar mama the
way I want to be taken care of,

and there's plenty more to come.

And what about Babyface?

It's over.

Well, it won't be because of me.

Don't come back here no more
unannounced.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, wait.

You really not gonna
let me in, Midnight?

I'm busy.

Just open the door!

I said I'm busy.

Come on, Midnight!

- Oh, sh*t!
- [Midnight] Exactly.

Now don't come over here
no more unannounced.

- Bye.
- Girl, use two hands!

But she right about
them two hands.

Get that sh*t.

There you go.

Oh, yeah.

Come on, grind that pepper!

Mm.
There you go.

You okay?

[Madam] Yeah.

You been quiet
the whole ride here.

Yeah, well,
I get that way sometimes, Tommy.

Yeah, well,
usually only when you're mad.

Tommy...

Am I good to these n*gg*s?

Yeah.

And am I good to my family?
Hm?

Madam.
Yes.

So, then why do these
m*therf*cker keep tryin'

to f*ck me over?
Huh?

Because they stupid.

I mean, sh*t.
Is it me?

[Tommy] No, it's not you.

You good to all of us.

You are.

I was hurt as f*ck when I...
When I heard about Amp.

I was so f*cking relieved
to find out it's not him, but...

f*ck!

I'm sorry.

Can I do anything?

No.

I just need to get some sleep.

Okay.

Tommy, I'm...

I'm going to go to the hospital
in the morning.

- Okay?
- Mm-hm.

So do me a favor and make
sure that redneck m*therf*cker?

Make sure he's still there.

- I'll do that.
- [Madam] Thank you.

Oh, and Madam?

I left you a surprise
in your room.

Tommy, I am not in the mood
for f*ck' cookies tonight.

At all.

You're gonna like this.

[music]

[Madam] Tommy!

Yes, Madam?

Thank you.

Sure.

[Madam] So, what am I
suppose to do

if this m*therf*cker
needs to use the bathroom?

I didn't think about that.

Well, you should have,
the n*gga's in my bedroom.

Sorry, Madam.

Maybe I can get a leash
and take him for a walk.

Yeah.
I like that.

And I actually don't feel like
any animals in my house tonight.

So...
Take his a*s out back.

Yes, Madam.

How cold is it
supposed to get tonight?

Not that cold.
I think lower 40s?

Great.
Leave him outside naked.

In his cage.

Go on.

Yes, Madam.

[music]

[music]

[knocking on door]

[Dime] Amp?

Dime, just leave my key
and get out, please.

Amp.

There's absolutely nothing
left to say.

Amp, look.
I...

I've been sick about this
all night, and...

Really?

So, how the f*ck
do you think I feel?

[stuttering]
I, I, I didn't know!

- I saw the money, and...
- [Amp] Shhh. Dime, please.

Why are you here?

To say that I'm sorry.

Cool.
You said it, now you can go.

Amp, I'm sorry.
You have to believe me.

Please?
Just...

No.

No, Dime,
I don't have to do sh*t.

For you, Madam, or anybody.

- I know that I screwed up.
- [Amp] Yes!

You screwed up.
You're damn right you did.

Why couldn't you
just ask me, man?

I should have.

That would have been
a great f*ck' start.

I'm sorry.

Please, don't say
you're sorry again.

Leave my key,
and get out, please.

So, what?
We're, we're done?

Yes.
Yes!

I mean, we are so done!

I mean, clearly you
don't trust me, right?

To think I would do
something like that to anybody?

Let alone my aunt?

- I know.
- [Amp] Yeah!

But do you know that sh*t
could have went real bad, Dime?

- She could have k*lled me.
- Okay. I know.

Ok, but do you know it would
have been all your fault?

I know that, too.
And that's why I am here,

- I'm trying to make it right.
- You can't make it right, Dime!

If I was dead, then what?
What would you do?

I would...

You would do absolutely
f*cking nothing.

Let me tell you something.

I know what it's like to try to
make it right with somebody

that's dead and sweetheart,
let me tell you something.

There ain't sh*t
that you can do.

- But you're not...
- But I might as well be.

You know why?
Because you

are f*cking dead to me.

Just like Shannon, man.

I have nothing else
left for you.

So, please, leave my key
and get the f*ck outta my house!

- Please!
- Don't talk to me like that.

You don't get to raise
your f*cking voice at me!

I swear to God.
I will put your a*s out of here.

I'm not leaving!

Damn it!
That's the sh*t that y'all do.

- The sh*t that we do?
- Yes.

- Yeah, the sh*t that we do.
- And then when we react...

What, you want to
get us arrested.

So, you not only
had me in chains,

about to get k*lled
by my f*ck' aunt,

you want me to go back
to jail, too, huh?

I want you to forgive me.

It's not happening!

So, please!
Get the f*ck out!

Is that what you really want?

Dime...

I don't say sh*t I don't mean.

Mad or not.

Okay.

f*ck.
f*ck.

f*ck.

[music]

- Yo.
- [Gail] Hm?

You gotta go.

Oh, like that?

[Doc] Yeah, I got some
business.

Oh, okay.

When you n*gg*s get this money,
y'all don't give a f*ck, do you?

- It is what it is.
- It is what it is, okay.

Yo, who you textin'?

Oh, um...
Just some of my girls.

To let them know
I'm on the way home.

You can't do that sh*t outside?

I mean, I can go outside
and do it.

I'm just...
Texting.

Who you textin'?

Some of my girls, all right?

You think I believe
that bullshit?

Honestly, I don't care if you
don't "believe that bullshit".

- I know who I'm texting.
- Well, let me see the phone.

- No!
- Let me see the f*ck' phone.

Absolutely f*ck' not.

b*tch, take your f*ck' sh*t
and get the f*ck up outta here.

Okay.
Okay, I see what you do.

You f*ck b*tches, and then
you kick 'em the f*ck out.

Yeah, somethin' like it.
Get the f*ck up outta here!

Won't even let me see
your f*ck' phone.

You don't deserve to see
my f*ck' phone!

sh*t!

[door closes]

[music]

It's takin' you an awfully
long time to get dressed!

[music]

♪ Oh, God
She's a soul snatcher ♪

♪ And she suck me up
and got my money ♪

♪ If you bluffin', man

♪ Well, the g*ng fo' will
come and whack ya ♪

♪ Keep some action,
and got honeys and honeys ♪

n*gga, you not gonna get hurt.

Just give us...

I'm not the m*therf*cker
that's gonna get hurt.

Do I look like a mothafucka
that's scared to die?

You m*therf*ckers come back
in this sh*t again,

all you mothafuckas
gonna be stankin'!

Get the f*ck up out of
my sh*t!

[music]

sh*t!

That's why you don't bring
them b*tches to your house.

Hoes!

[mutters angrily]

Oh, sh*t!

[music]

[music]

♪ I'm livin' life
like a bounce ♪

♪ Livin' my life like a bounce

♪ Everybody wanna be me
They can't do it ♪

♪ Everybody want my job
Everybody want my job ♪

♪ But they don't wanna
pay the car loans ♪

♪ They don't wanna
pay the car loans ♪

♪ Women got it on they mind

♪ I had to stack it up
Stack it up, oh ♪

♪ I had to rack it up

♪ Talk big
I know I can back it up ♪

♪ I know I can back that up

♪ And I make it look good

♪ Make it look good
Make it look good ♪

♪ Yeah,
n*gg*s waitin' too long ♪

♪ But I know you don't
I just make it look good ♪

You can go ahead and get him out
I'm ready to talk.

♪ I look down at my bezzle

♪ Said it's your time
don't settle ♪

♪ Get on your grind
don't let 'em ♪

♪ They wanna take it
but don't let 'em ♪

[coughing]

You want some breakfast?

You might wanna learn
how to hold your breath,

f*ck' with me.

Are you hungry?
Would you like breakfast?

Why?
You just gonna k*ll me.

Oh, Roman.
What fun would that be?

Huh?

Madam.
I will get you your money.

Exactly.
'Cause if I

just tried to k*ll you,
then I wouldn't be able

- to get my money, right?
- I have it.

Oh, so you have my money!
You do?

Then why haven't you paid me?

- I...
- I...

Huh?

I just...

Stop coughin'!
Do you have COVID?

[coughing]

You hear that?

- You heard it?
- What?

That's the sound of
the price goin' up.

So, what did he owe me,
like, 50?

- Was that it?
- It was 50.

Okay.
Well now, it's 500.

- Madam.
- [Madam] Nuh-uh, no!

Not all the pain and suffering
you caused me!

No, I want all my money.

Madam, I can't get that
kind of money!

I know you can't
get that kind of money, Roman.

I know that, 'cause your dumbass
was in the club

with my n*gg*s, talkin' sh*t!
I run them mothafuckas.

We can work somethin'
else out.

We gonna work somethin' out?
Okay.

What can we work out, Roman?
Hm?

- This should be good.
- Madam, I can get you anything,

anything you want.

Like what?

- Your sister!
- Carla?

I already know what
that b*tch is up to.

But you don't know
the dude she's using.

- You don't know him.
- For what?

They're gonna burn down
your club.

I wish that b*tch would try.

Look, I can get him
to tell you everything!

Roman, what makes you think
I couldn't do the same thing?

Huh?
Aren't you in a cage in a pool?

I know you can.
But I know him.

I don't need to know him, Roman.
I can find him.

- Please!
- I'm done talkin' with him.

I'm done.
Tommy, drop this n*gga back in.

[Roman] No!
No, Madam, no!

No! No, Tommy!
No, no, Madam!

Madam, no!
No!

How long do you want me
to leave him down there?

Let's leave him down there
for four minutes.

See what happens.

But we do have a
defibrillator, right?

- Yeah, we do, ma'am.
- All right. Good.

I don't want this n*gga
to die yet.

Four minutes, it is.

Wastin' my f*ck' time.

I'mma go over to the hospital.

Yes, ma'am.

knocking on door

Hey.

[Amp] Hey, what's up?
How you doin'?

Wait.
What are you doing here?

It's Thursday.

We study?

Oh...

Yeah, man.

Hey, Fuego,
wait, before you...

Today's not a good day
for me, bro.

Okay.

Well, if you want to get out
of this business, man,

we gotta have a plan.

I get you.
But...

I wish you would have
called me first.

I did.
A few times.

- Okay.
- [El Fuego] I'm sorry, man.

You good?

[music]

No.

I'm not.

Well, I can come back later.

No, man, no.
No, no, no.

You're here.
And you know, like you said.

If I want a new trade, I gotta
study this sh*t too, right?

Tech ain't easy.
Yeah, I know, man.

Let's just do it.

Go ahead.

What's goin' on?

Nothing good, dog.

Nothin' good, man.

I'm sorry, man.

Anything I can do to help?

No, no, no.
Come on.

Take your books out.
We're good, I just...

Let's just study.

I need to take my mind
off this sh*t, anyway.

- Let's go.
- Okay.

Well, we left off on
crypto currency.

[pages shuffling]

You ain't with it?

Tell me, man.
You know we cool.

Yo, man...

- Amp, I'm your friend, man.
- I know. Look.

I don't really wanna
talk about it.

But I am...
I'm quittin' the club.

Oh, sh*t.

Yeah.

What you gonna do?

I don't even know, man.

Man.
Sure?

Yeah.

Yeah, I'm sure.
I...

I can't do that sh*t no more,
dog, It's killin' me.

What the hell happened?

I'm sorry, man.
We good.

I'm good.

Look, I...
Let's just focus.

Okay.

Here.
Let's start here.

Amp...

All I'm gonna say is
if you need to talk,

I won't say a word.

I hear you, man.
But I...

Just can't talk about it.

- Okay.
- Yeah...

f*ck, I'm sorry, man.
Come on.

I'm in.

Yeah, I'm in.
Come on.

- Okay.
- Yeah.

Crypto currency.
Page four.

[whispering]

[pounding on door]

Damn.
Who the hell's that?

Look, man.
I need to talk to you.

[Midnight] Okay?

[Doc] Man, I'm still mad
about this sh*t.

Hey, you gotta let that go.

I know, man.

What's up?

Man, sh*t just keep on
f*ck' with me, bro.

What's goin' on?

I keep seein' her, bro!

- Who?
- Tina.

What you mean?

Man, I see her everywhere, bro.

I seen her in my shower,
I seen her in the club...

That mothafucka be
everywhere, bro.

Yeah.
That happens with your first.

What?

I mean, my first one
ghosted me

for about eight, nine months.

sh*t.

Just talk to her, bro.

You tell that b*tch to go away,
and she'll leave you alone.

Talk to her?

- Yeah.
- You gotta be kiddin' me, man.

No.

sh*t, this sh*t gonna
keep happenin'?

It'll stop eventually.

Bro.
How many you got on you?

We ain't talkin' about that,
but...

They get easier.

What you doin' with a towel on
at three o'clock

in the afternoon, bruh?

n*gga, I got an appointment.

Be careful, bro.

What you mean?

Man, this chick that I
just met the other night,

she was in a Bentley.

I kinda knew that she
was gonna try to set me up.

But it is what it is,
you know me, bruh.

And you still f*cked her
is the way I'm guessin'.

f*cked that b*tch bow-legged.

She want the Doctor!

sh*t, they so damn stupid.

Yeah, but sh*t.

Tina.

Man, stop sayin' her f*ck'
name before she pop up!

Don't play like that, man.

[pounding on door]

Oh, just the door.
You gotta go.

- Huh?
- Yeah, you gotta go.

You mean I can't stay here, bro?

No, you still mad, remember?

- Vickie?
- [Vickie] Hey.

[Doc] What the hell
you doin' here?

- Nothin'.
- And who the hell is this?

Doc, don't worry about it.
Goodnight!

All right.

What's up?

[Midnight] Hey.
What's goin' on?

This is him, my Chinaman.

You gotta stop calling him that!

He don't care,
he calls me n*gga b*tch.

- What?
- Yeah, we f*ck'.

You f*ck' this old a*s man?!

And get all my herbs for free?
Hell yes!

If you say so...

Look.
Show him your d*ck.

Oh, not good.

I know, right?

- Come on.
- I can help.

You need to lie down.

Lie on your stomach.

How you gonna help my d*ck
through my a*s, Doc?

Prostate.
Turn over.

- Vickie, come on.
- That ain't my problem!

Drop it, drop it.
Let me see it.

[mutters to self]

Phone, phone!
Dial Madam.

[phone ringing]

[phone ringing]

Who is this?

- [Rayshon] It's Rayshon.
- Who?

[Rayshon] Rayshon!

Ray...
I don't know a Rayshon.

I worked at your club!

How you get this number?

- [Rayshon] I had...
- Don't call my phone again.

I need your help!
Please, please!

[Madam] I don't know you.

Please!

What is it, boy?

I'm locked in a cage right now.

They didn't know I had my phone,
They...

[sniffling]
They...

What did you just say?

They did all kinds of
things to me.

Please.
I'm hurt.

Please come get me,
please!

Well, why would I help you?

I'm sorry!
I'm sorry!

You was right.
I should...

I should have listened.
I should have listened.

Okay.
Send me the address.

Phone, phone!
Send location.

Send location now!
Please!

[phone dinging]

Is everything okay?

No.
It's that n*gga Rayshon.

Not that little b*tch.

Yeah.

They got him.

I already knew they would.

Tommy, I need you to go get him.

Madam.

What?
He has potential!

I'm only gonna get him
because you want me to.

Tommy, why do you do
anything you do?

Huh?

Exactly.

[music]

Is Madam here?

No, did you try to call her?

f*ck no.

She ain't here.

Cool.
I want my money.

She isn't here.

Blue, like I said.
I want my money.

I know you know where it is,
and you know it's mine.

So, can you please go get it?

Tryin' to avoid her?

'Cause you know I can't do that
without talking to her.

Call her.

Mm-mm.
I'm not doin' that.

You always on some bullshit,
I swear.

I know that we are not
the typical family.

And we dont say sorry,
or sh*t like that.

But we are a family.

Y'all ain't my family, yo.

That's yo aunt.

And like it or not,
this sh*t really hurt her.

Really?

So, how you think I feel?!

Huh?

You got a point.

But you gotta see it
from her side.

Me, Tommy, Dime,
we ride for her.

And she ride for us.

Y'all are so delusional.

It don't bother
y'all at all that

if y'all did
somethin' wrong,

or even if she think
y'all did somethin' wrong,

she'll blow your f*ck'
brains out?

She won't do that.

I'm her blood.

- You got a point.
- Right.

But she knows that we love her,
and she knows you do, too.

Nah.
No, this is not love, Blue.

All this sh*t is sick.
I didn't even want to be

a part of this sh*t
from the beginning.

It's a cold world
out there, Amp.

Cool.

I still don't want
no part of this,

and I'm willing to take my
chances out there.

Okay.

Now can you please
go get my money?

You'll get it when
she gets here.

And when will that be, Blue?

Soon.
You want a drink?

I don't want sh*t from you
but my money,

like I came here
in the first place!

Now you look here! All right?
Now I said I was sorry.

That's all you gonna
get from me.

But this whole lil attitude
thing you doin' is...

Is about to get
yo a*s f*cked up!

I only got this much patience,
Amp, for this bullshit!

Thank the Lord
you ain't my nephew.

I would put my...
foot up in yo a*s!

[music]

[music]

[phone ringing]

- Yeah?
- [Blue] Madam.

Amp is here.

Is he?

He want his money.

Okay.
Well, give it to him.

No, I want you
to give it to him.

Blue.

Madam, we were wrong.

I don't wanna talk to him.
Okay?

Give him his money,
and let him go.

I know how much
you love this kid.

Blue, are you not gonna do
what I'm tellin' you?

[Blue] Of course I'mma do
what you tell me to do, Madam.

But I'm just askin'
that you talk to him.

Please.
Talk to him for you, man.

Blue.

I know I ain't gonna push you.

Well then, what the f*ck
do you call this?

Huh?

All right.

Give him his money
and let him go.

All right.

And Blue, I don't wanna have
this conversation again.

[Blue] Yes, Madam.

[heart monitor beeping]

Back so soon?

Yeah, but...

I thought you would
be out by now.

A few complications.

Yeah, I understand.

Yeah, so, what do I
owe this visit?

Well...
You lied to me.

- About what?
- May I?

- Oh, go ahead.
- Thank you.

You lied to me about my money.

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

Oh, you don't?

You told me my nephew did it.
Remember?

But he didn't.

So, you checked?

Yes.

Well.

No, no, no, no, no "well".
Okay?

The f*ck' pain
you have caused me?

Seein' my nephew like that?

- We have a problem now.
- Oh, well, look.

Now, I'm just tellin' you
what he told me.

Okay.

I really don't know.
I told you all I know.

- Okay.
- I, if I knew somethin',

- I would.
- Okay.

I'm sorry!

Wait.

What are you doin'?

Have you ever seen a duck
on top of water?

They're beautiful.

They just glide.

They just...
They're graceful.

However, underneath,
in the water,

their feet are just...
They're goin',

they're goin', they're goin'.
It's chaotic.

- You ever seen that?
- Yeah.

Well, that's me.

This is me.
Calm, right?

Stealth.
Calculating.

However, the frustration
you caused me,

seein' my nephew
upset like that,

the sh*t I have to clean up now,

that's the f*cking rage.

That sh*t right there?
It's, it's dangerous.

It's horrible.

That sh*t is deadly.

Wait, wait.

What?

Wait.
What are you doin'?

Oh, I wanna show you the rage.

Ow!
[monitors beeping wildly]

Hold on, hold on,
hold on.

What are you doin'?
Wait.

Wait, no.
Hold on a sec! Wait!

Wait!
Let's talk about this!

[screaming]

♪ You gotta gotta
push yourself ♪

♪ Push yourself,
push yourself ♪

♪ Push yourself, push yourself

♪ Nobody want it
like you want it ♪

♪ Want it, want it

♪ Nobody want it
like you want it ♪

♪ I want it
want it ♪

♪ Talkin' the finest
Mr. Your Highness ♪

♪ We're rhymin'
what good are your dreams ♪

♪ If you don't ever apply 'em
whoo ♪

♪ That would make me a liar
Don't confuse my desire ♪

♪ What your cousin, sister,
brother ♪

♪ I'm another supplier

♪ Stoke out by the grill
no, like, where you been? ♪

♪ I welcome it with open arms
it's teachin' me how to win ♪

♪ Bet we look professional
specialize in that verse ♪

[music]

♪ Still got that gold
in my mouth ♪

♪ Every time that I slide
at the function ♪

♪ Sittin' there smiling
and wavin' a frown ♪

♪ Like I don't feel nothing

♪ Said that she loved me
but when it got heavy ♪

♪ She packed up and left

♪ Better for most of the time I
be honest I can't get no rest ♪

♪ I got the car
that some n*gga just ran up ♪

♪ and m*rder*d my brother

[g*nshots]

[music]

[music]