Kids, The (2026)

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[Music]

Bad a*s!

[Music]

[MUSIC PLAYING]

Police, stop!

Put your hands on your head.

Now!

I said put your hands on your f*cking head!

m*therf*cker, get your

hands on your f*cking head!

[POLICE RADIO CHATTER]

[MUSIC PLAYING]

(slow music)

Every f*cking day for the past 10 years

I thought about this day.

I played it in my head over and over,

imagining what would be the first thing

I would do when I got out.

Like where would I go first?

Who was I gonna go see first?

Like where the f*ck was I gonna live?

And where the f*ck was I gonna work?

Getting money?

I never had a job in my life.

I never even got to finish high school.

No diploma.

Who the f*ck's gonna hire me?

Just imagining sh*t like that every day.

Fill in my head with endless scenarios

of maybes and what ifs.

But in reality I had no f*cking clue

how crazy life was about to get for me.

I mean it.

I had no f*cking clue.

Out of all the crazy ideas I

would imagine for this day,

this one never crossed my mind.

Not even close.

I never saw it coming.

(upbeat music)

Is that who I think it is?

Enzs to the m*therf*cking G, baby.

What's up, Cuz?

What's up, Cuz?

Man, I thought you wouldn't touch down

for another couple weeks, what's up?

It's been a minute cuz for sure, man.

But no man, they let me

out due to overpopulation,

but f*ck it, it is what it is, man.

I'm just excited to be out, man.

Hey, but what's you to

grandma's house, man?

Looks like a crack house

or a homeless shelter

or something like that.

Yeah, you cold, you cold.

On the real, I'm fixing it up a little bit.

That's why I moved back

around this b*tch. Okay.

You know what I mean? Making more homey.

Matter of fact, around here, man,

we treat each other like family.

We ride together, we eat together,

sh*t, we die together.

If anybody got a f*cking problem with that?

We'll Feed him to the m*therf*cking dogs.

Ah, man. Woo woo.

(laughing) What's up, man?

Man, this crazy m*therf*cker right here,

this my right hand man, Frankie.

This my cousin, Lorenzo,

the one I told you about.

Oh yeah, your the one that put that dude

down at the corner store, huh?

Yeah, bad a*s, bro. Jeez, man.

Yeah, man.

Well, let me go ahead and introduce you

to the rest of the crew, man.

Sounds good, man.

(upbeat music)

Hey, man.

Go ahead and meet the

rest of the family, man.

This is Eli right here.

Smart m*therf*ckers, but

always doing dumb sh*t.

And this weird old

m*therf*cker, that's Kev, man.

Hey, meet Enzo.

What's up, Kev?

Appreciate you, man.

These two lovely ladies, that's Kim.

What's up, Kim?

And that's Vanessa.

Pleasure to meet you.

Bet it is. (laughs)

sh*t, you already met Frankie, wild a*s.

This is our little family.

Yeah, but on the streets,

they call us the kids.

Why the kids?

sh*t, when we were younger,

we used to do stick ups

and drops for the block boys, man.

And it just kinda stuck with us till now.

Even though we grown, f*ck it.

sh*t, man, come here, bro.

Hey, man.

So I got a little simple

job for us to do tonight.

You know what I mean?

We gon' party, we gon'

get f*cked up and celebrate.

Then we gon' go put some

money in them empty pockets.

You feel me?

f*ck it, man, I'm in.

Yeah.

What the f*ck is this, man?

Yo.

Yo, who you is? Get on the ground, man!

(upbeat music) (men yelling)

f*ck are we doing here, cuz?

My first Day out and you got

me caught up in this bullshit

over what? Some Dope and

some f*cking chump change.

The f*ck are we doing here?

Shut the f*ck up and watch

the m*therf*cking door!

(upbeat music)

Woo! I'll f*ck' knock you out dawg!

Party time!

Let's go, bro!

f*ck outta here!

(chill music)

Let me holla at my primo, brother Yeah.

Look, man.

Some of the family ain't too excited

about what the f*ck happened earlier.

About you bitching out.

I'ma be real with you.

But we all agreed, we all family.

I wanna see on your feet, Cuz.

Here goes your cut.

Let's count up this f*cking paper.

Cuz is f*cking home. Get your a*s up.

So we gonna toast, get f*cked up, party.

And we just made this paper.

Let's go. f*ck it, man.

(engine revving)

(knocking)

(Door screeching)

Should have known it be

you to mess up the lovely night

I was having.

So tell me what happened.

How many guys were there?

Man, I don't know sh*t.

I bumped my head and

y'all m*therf*ckers came.

Your neighbors said

they saw a bunch of guys

running out of your apartment on bikes.

Wait, did you say bikes?

Yeah.

One lady said it looked like some

grown-a*s kids with their bikes.

You know what?

I think I know who we need to talk to.

(Laid back love music)

Hey man. I need you to be

on your A game with this one.

All right.

Skinny won't shut the f*ck up.

He calling me, calling me.

You already know how the f*ck he is.

Yeah.

I'll make sure he gets it, so

ride to his m*therf*cking spot.

Drop this off and get back.

All right. Hey man, get back.

I'm gonna get back.

You take care of this.

Hey m*therf*cker.

Yeah.

Come back.

(car engine revving)

(dog barking)

What's up, Cuz?

What's up, Cuz? Who's Skinny?

sh*t, that's our guy.

We do jobs for him.

We've been know in for years.

We give him his cut and we get our cut.

But you asking too much

f*cking questions, Cuz.

Enjoy yourself, man. You just got home.

You right, Cudd. You're right, Cuz.

Roll, some of that sh*t up.

You're right, FoSho.

Hey.

(car engine revving)

(dramatic music)

(tires screeching)

(crash)

(groaning)

(g*n firing) (dramatic music)

I've gotta take care of a few things.

I'll meet up with you later.

Sure, no problem.

(dramatic music) (Rain)

(chattering) I told you

that sh*t was work in.

f*ck yeah.

You wanna be on your

m*therf*cking feet, right?

I told you. f*cking right.

sh*t, man. You're trip pin.

What the f*ck.

Awe, look who in the

m*therf*cking house, ya'll.

f*ck m*therf*cker here, man.

f*ck yeah. I'll see you.

Fitzgerald in the m*therf*cking house.

The f*ck you about to say?

Look at this sh*t.

How could y'all be so f*cking stupid?

This brixx job was sloppy.

First of all, no f*cking masks.

What were y'all thinking?

It's just... The f*cking neighbors

saw y'all running out of the

apartments with your g*ns

and then taking off on your f*cking bikes.

(laughing)

This sh*t's out to keep us unseen. Yeah.

So do your f*cking job.

f*ck that sh*t. You crazy m*therf*cker.

Bikes really? get a f*cking car.

f*ck you. Get a f*ck in job!

Move around, clown.

(car engine roaring)

What's up, Vanessa?

You always part of like that in there?

Yeah, I guess.

So what made you beat that guy to death

when you were younger?

Like what made you do it?

You don't have to answer

that if you don't want to.

See, the truth is,

my sister was beaten and left for dead.

Her neighbor saw my brother-in-law run out

covered in blood.

Cops couldn't even

f*cking find him that night.

It was the next day

when I went to the store

to get some blunt wraps.

I saw him walk out of the

store with another girl in his arm,

smiling f*cking ear to

ear, and I just lost it.

I f*cking snapped and hit

him in his mouth and he fell,

and I should have stomped him out,

but instead I got in top and

I just kept f*cking hitting him

and hitting him.

I felt his soul leave him under my fist.

I wanted to make sure

he would never do that sh*t

to anybody ever again.

And when I came to, I

was surrounded by cops

and they gave me 10 years for manslaughter.

You know what the f*cked up thing is?

What's that?

My sister blames me for the whole thing.

Says I should have

minded my f*cking business.

Ain't that some sh*t?

Wow.

That's some f*cked up sh*t.

You remember him? (sirens blaring)

He looks familiar.

That's Frankie Diaz from Cleo

block, from back in the day.

I wonder what he's

doing on this side of town.

At this hour.

He shouldn't be here.

Are you okay?

Seem a little different.

You mean?

No, I'm good.

My stomach's acting up.

I'm good.

Probably something I

ate earlier, but I'm good.

Let's go.

(dramatic music)

Ooh.

Cool. How you go, bro?

Total's gonna be $6.50.

$6.50, you only gave me three.

Already licked it.

Bro, you still me from the last time.

Already licked it. Bro, you serious?

Get out of here, bro.

Hurry up, get out of here.

Dam man!

Hey, Marcus. awe.

m*therf*cker, I've been

looking for your a*s all day.

Where everybody at?

f*ck, I don't know.

Everyone was asleep

when I left this morning.

I went to my P.O.

She said she wasn't gonna piss test me,

but she already knew I was dirty.

Bro, I got lucky,

because I'm dirty than a m*therf*cker.

Bro, I'd have been in jail.

But you know what?

It's the second time she's done that to me.

I think she's trying to.

You a stupid m*therf*cker,

you know that, man?

Say, have you heard from Frankie?

I ain't talked to that

m*therf*cker since last night.

Nah, last I heard of him,

not since last night,

but I was at the house.

I was all f*cked up, but

naw I didn't see him, why?

Man, he had Skinny's half of the money.

You were supposed to

go to him and drop it off

and be right back.

m*therf*cker ain't been seen since.

Man, you know Frankie, bro.

He's probably all hugged up

with a skonka out right now.

All in love, bro.

But he's gonna come

through. He always do.

You right, you right.

That m*therf*cker stay

trying to get his d*ck wet.

But say, was Enzo awake this morning?

When you left?

He was gone by the time I left.

Bro, I seen him this

morning when I was leaving.

All he said was he had some sh*t to do.

Yeah.

I wonder where that m*therf*cker went.

It's all right.

How is it that you and Enzo are cousins

if you're black and he ain't, bro?

You a nosy m*therf*cker, you know that?

But let me tell you, his mom and my mom

are related, they sisters.

They got the same mom and dad.

Enzo, Tori, and we grew up like siblings.

Our grandma raised us,

you know, our abuela.

Hey, but for a little old

lady, she never took no sh*t.

Especially for me.

She had to stand up for me.

I was the only black kid in

this Mexican-a*s neighborhood.

Now I see, it makes sense.

See, I was thinking

maybe y'all were friends

that grew up in the hood.

That said y'all were

cousins or possibly blood.

Oh man, we blood, for sure.

We was tight in the m*therf*cker

before his a*s got locked up.

What's up with that ice, that cold?

Man, we did all that sh*t last night.

Plus Frankie a*s the one that know

where to get that good good.

He still can't get a hold of his a*s.

I don't know, bro, but

I need to pick me up.

That white we got last night,

ain't doing the sh*t for me.

I think that's the sh*t that's

basically putting me to bed.

It's probably because your a*s do too much.

That's why.

Say, man, I'm gonna get

the f*ck up out of here.

But if you see Frankie before I do,

tell him to meet me at the house.

Yeah, for sure.

What are we doing here at Skinny's spot?

I got a good feeling Skinny knows

he's behind the brixx robbery.

In fact, I think he's behind it.

(upbeat music)

Awe detectives. To what

do I own this pleasure?

Hmm, earlier today on

the west side of town,

there was a home invasion

robbery off of West Point.

Do you know anything about that?

Well, you know, that happens all the time,

especially on that side of the street.

Especially on that side, West Side, no?

Huh?

Yes, but that's not what bothers me.

What bothers me is that

we have reason to believe

that it was one of your

guys, at one of your spots.

Am I getting warm?

Detective, I have not

talked to Brixx in a while

and I have not no idea

what he's doing lately.

And I don't think I could

be of much help to you,

Pedo, I do need to cut this short

because I have a prior engagement

that I need to tend to at the moment, so.

I never said what I was

talking about, Skinny.

We'll finish this conversation later.

You could bet on that.

(dramatic music) (phone beeping)

(phone ringing)

Hold up. Yes, Marcos.

Hey, is everything cool?

I need you to come over now.

Have you talked to

Frankie? Did he show up?

No, Frankie never showed up.

What the f*ck you talking about, man?

Just get the f*ck on your bike

and get the f*ck over here now.

All right, all right.

Hey, man, we gotta go

to Skinny's, man. Let's go.

f*ck this sh*t, let's go.

Hey, thanks for coming with me.

Yeah, of course, no problem.

Where are we going?

Where are you taking me?

Your stupid.

No, we're gonna go to,

this guy I used to hook

up with, I heard he's in jail

and he has the best ice in town.

So we're gonna go on

a little treasure hunt.

Oh, a treasure hunt?

Yeah. f*ck it, I'm in.

Plus, you know, I really

enjoy your company.

It's a lot better than a

lot of people at the house.

I mean, don't get me

wrong, they're good people,

but it's always good to get away sometimes.

Yeah, no, I understand.

I mean, gotta get away

from each other sometimes.

Come on. Heard that.

I know this one's always unlocked.

I got it.

Okay, I know where he has the stash.

I'm going to raid his

fridge, I'll be right back.

See what he's got.

Man, it's a f*cking mess in here.

Ooh, sh*t, that ain't it.

That stuff's horrible.

Find anything yet?

I'll be right there.

Na, that ain't it.

Hey, yeah, I found it.

This must be his personal stash.

I think he got rid of all the other stuff.

Oh, okay. Come on, let's

go smoke this over here.

Jesus, it's a messy room.

Yeah, yeah.

Ugh.

You all right?

(somber music)

Man, I love this feeling.

It's almost better than having sex.

Huh, wouldn't know.

I had sex once, 10 years

ago, before I went to prison.

Can't remember what it feels like.

Really?

Not even in jail sex?

f*ck no.

I'd beat someone's a*s.

Wasn't about that sh*t.

So you're like a virgin?

f*ck, I guess you say it like that.

So what's your story?

How'd you end up with

Marcus and the rest of the kids

at my grandma's house?

Well, I've only been there a couple months.

This guy I used to hook

up with, real good friends

with Marcus and Frankie.

Well, of course I only

go over there to get high,

but one day Marcus got into some sh*t.

He asked me to watch the house.

So I did.

And well, the guy that I hooked up with,

I guess he didn't like that.

Ended up bringing all my clothes and sh*t.

Threw him to me and told me, you know,

you f*cking wh*re,

blah, blah, blah, whatever.

So I ended up telling Marcus about it.

And he said, man, f*ck that p*ssy.

So I just had to stay here.

And that's how I became a kid.

That's crazy.

So how long you been using?

For a couple of years now.

I mean, I used to have a good job,

a car, apartment, everything,

but I lost it all.

Even the relationship with

my 18 year old daughter.

She wouldn't even speak to me.

She pretty much just disowned me.

Damn, that's hard to hear.

Skinny!

Where is my f*cking money?

Frankie never showed up last night.

What's going on with your f*cking boy?

I'm starting to think

he ran off with my cut.

Now after all this time,

we've been f*cking

with you, putting in work.

You think we gonna rob you, man?

How can we make this

up, man? Let's make it right.

I am glad that you asked,

since I do have a job

for you boys and girls.

But this last time, the

take home is all mine.

And then we call it even.

What do you say?

f*ck it, man.

What is it?

What is it, man?

Let's talk.

(somber music)

(door slams)

Lorenzo?

Hey, sis.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

I've missed you so much.

This took me some time to realize

you did what you did to protect me.

He tried to k*ll me,

and I didn't even realize it.

I was in denial bad.

But I've got help. I'm better now.

No, sis, it's my fault.

I understand.

It's because of my actions.

I didn't even get to see mom's funeral.

I didn't get to say goodbye.

I lost you and my best friend,

all because of my stupid sh*t I did.

But I'm different now.

I'm not the same little boy anymore.

I'm happy you're out.

You and Marcus are the

only ones that we have left.

Are you hungry?

You wanna eat?

No, sis, I do have somewhere I have to be.

But I'll come by sometime so we can talk.

I love you, sis.

I love you too, bro.

Be careful.

Be safe.

I will.

All right.

Aw, there's the detective dickhead.

Put this sh*t out.

Where's Marcus?

He ain't here.

Why, what's up?

Tell him we found

Frankie's body last night.

Looks like someone ran him over

and then shot him a couple times.

Do you all know anybody

that might've wanted Frankie dead?

No, everybody liked him.

Well, not everybody.

Yo, y'all sure we're in the right spot?

Yeah, man, Skinny told us.

Mookey the jeweler leaves here every night.

Same time, money and

jewelry in his f*cking bag.

And no security.

Yeah, I don't see a

camera or nothing, man, so.

This sh*t should be easy, I'm telling you.

Well, let's hope so.

Wait for this b*tch a*s to come out,

then we're gonna rush him.

Simple, f*ck it, let's get to it, got it.

f*ck you, m*therf*cker!

(dramatic music)

Marcus, that's you, is that you, Marcus?

You know this m*therf*cker?

Man, they used to call this m*therf*cker

Imani back in high school, cuz.

Marcus, let me go, I'll give you the money.

Ah, can't do this sh*t, cuz

I know this m*therf*cker.

You gotta f*cking do it, man,

he's seen our face already, cuz.

You gotta do it.

Somebody do something,

it's taking way too long.

How the f*ck you know we were coming?

It was skinny, it was skinny.

He told me to take care

of y'all, like He did Frankie.

Frank!, check the bag,

it's empty, just let me go.

Don't k*ll me!

This m*therf*cker is empty, yo!

f*ck, you m*therf*cker!

Come on!

(dramatic music)

Mm.

(laughs)

Unit 48 Please respond

to a silent alarm at 3030.

Ayers st. possible B and

E Please use caution, f*ck!

Unit 48 copy, go ahead

and show me in the route.

Son of a b*tch.

(southern trap music)

Ooh.

Awe b*tch.

(hip hop music)

f*ck!

Oh, sh*t.

Oh, f*ck.

The f*ck was that,

cuz? sh*t got crazy, man.

Where's Kim at?

She's gone, man. Oh, sh*t.

She said she'll meet us at the house.

The f*ck you sh**t him for?

f*ck, man.

Man, that don't sound like a bad idea, man.

We need to split up too.

But get rid of your m*therf*cking piece,

I don't like it, man, I

don't think we should do it.

We got to. f*ck.

Alright man, I'll get rid of it.

All right.

(dramatic music)

Hey, freeze!

f*ck.

Police!, f*ck! Stop! Marcus.

f*ck!

Get the f*ck off me

(grunting)

Get your hands up!

Stop resisting!

Give me your f*cking hand!

Stop, stop moving! Give me your hands!

You're a b*tch and a half.

With a m*therf*cking badge!

Shut up, f*ck, stay right there!

Where my lite at, b*tch?

Lite this up.

Stop right there, shut up!

f*ck! 1015, I got one custody?

f*ck!

Shut up!, screaming.

f*ck!

(sirens blaring) (dramatic music)

You know who this is, right?

That skinny's guy Mookie, the jeweler.

Yeah, but something doesn't make sense.

There has to be more people involved.

You think so?

But why?

What's the point?

What's going on?

And why Mookie?

Do you think they're all connected?

You know, the Brixx robbery.

Frankie's k*lling.

And now this?

Let's go through this pants,

let's see if we can find anything.

Check it out.

What does it say?

I told the kids, "Wait for

you at your store to rob you",

"but I want you to be ready.

"When you lock up, watch out for them.

"k*ll em all, easy self-defense.

"They try to rob you and

you defended yourself."

"I already k*lled Frankie,"

"so with these others out the way,"

"would be the end of our problems."

"You do this for me."

"I'll give you 10 times

what I paid you last time."

Sounds like a confession to me.

(TV movie in the background)

(water splashing)

Carlos, stop.

(dramatic music and g*nf*re) Ricky!

No!

I'm not, I'm not.

Wait, I won't tell anybody I promise.

Shh, shh, just sit down.

(News intro music)

Good evening, everyone.

Thank you so much for

allowing us into your home.

I'm Alison Abrago.

We have breaking news to report tonight.

Corpus Christi police

are actively investigating

the city's latest homicide.

Last night, 38-year-old Imani Mookie diggs,

also known as Mookie the Jeweler,

was violently robbed and

shot multiple times in the alley

behind his jewelry store

on the city's south side.

The victim was pronounced

dead on the scene.

Today, police have confirmed

they have arrested a suspect.

This man, 32-year-old Marcus Jackson,

was caught fleeing the scene

moments after the m*rder.

Police have released this video,

what appears to show

Jackson at the m*rder scene.

Police are also searching

for this woman of interest

and this male suspect

seen here on this video,

also with Mr. Jackson.

The video was obtained

by surveillance footage

shot from a nearby apartment complex.

Let's go live right now to

our Channel 5 news reporter,

Katie Lawrence at the scene.

Katie, can you hear me?

I can hear you, Alison.

Hello, good evening, everyone.

I am standing here at last

night's gruesome m*rder

of Imani diggs, better

known as Mookie the Jeweler.

Police have been here all

night talking to residents

at this apartment complex

behind me and gathering evidence.

It was announced by the

Corpus Christi Police Department

that they do have a suspect in custody.

That suspect is 32-year-old Marcus Jackson.

Jackson is a long-time career criminal

with multiple arrests and charges pending.

Police do have a surveillance video

that not only shows Marcus

Jackson here at the scene,

but two other suspects,

one female and one male.

Police have asked if

you have any information

regarding this case to please contact.

Crime Watch Hotline.

I'm Katie Lawrence,

reporting for Channel 5 News.

Thank you, Katie.

The city has experienced

a massive crime wave

this past week, with the home invasion

of a known drug dealer

on the city's west side

to the sh**ting death of

35-year-old Frankie Diaz

in a rash of other crimes.

Police Chief Mauricio today has confirmed

that they do believe these

crimes might be connected,

but cannot confirm or comment any further

on this active investigation.

We will keep you updated on this story

as we get more information.

(somber music)

Yo, where everyone at?

Vanessa?

Where are y'all? We're

over here in the bedroom.

The cops got Marcus. What happened?

It was after the Mookie job.

Kim went one way, we

went another, we all split up.

As soon as he hit the

corner, the cops got him.

sh*t, we're all lucky to be here.

Detective Fitzgerald came by earlier,

said that they found

Frankie, ran over and shot.

What the f*ck?

f*ck!

We know who f*cking did it too.

It was that p*ssy skinny.

He had to set us up for

that f*cking Mookie job.

He knew who was coming.

f*ck that, tonight we

get revenge for Frankie

and we show him he can't f*ck with us.

He's a dead m*therf*cker

now. f*cking right he is.

Let's go get his a*s. Hold up, Kev.

I think you're a Vanessa show right here.

I wanna go too, bro. Not this time, man.

f*ck.

Enzo?

Yeah.

Come back, be careful.

We will.

( Rap music )

Come on!

Ronald McDonald

m*therf*cker... Hey, watch out!

Don't f*cking drop it on your f*ck' head!

Hey, let's sweep the whole thing.

Stop!, right there. Okay. Okay. Come on.

Oh, no, I think we were

gonna kind of put it over there.

Oh, f*ck. What? You

look surprised to see us.

Actually, no, I'm not surprised to

see you and the rest of the kids.

You really thought you'd take us out?

No. You f*cked up,

skinny. You really f*cked up.

Enzo, I put f*cking money in

your pocket, food on the table.

I put f*cking blow in your f*cking

pipes. You m*therf*ckers need me.

Oh, okay. Oh, we got

ourselves a stand-off now, huh?

Police! Weapons down!

All right, everybody just keep calm.

We're here for skinny.

Skinny, you're under

arrest for the m*rder of

Frankie Diaz on three

counts of attempted m*rder.

Fitzgerald, what the f*ck is this sh*t?

Take care of this sh*t now!

It's not personal. It's just business.

(g*nf*re erupts)

(I can't let you get up!)

Get the f*ck out of here! I never

want to see you again! Get out of town!

RUN!

(Cheerful chatter)

Right there. Pull pressure.

Alright, key pressure on that.

We need to get an IV established.

Let's go ahead and

get our first set of vitals.

Alright, any response

from this side of him?

No.

Hey, bud, can you hear me?

He's still alive at this point.

His breasts are picking up really bad.

I'm gonna need to do a finger thoracostomy.

Bring your hands right over here.

I'm gonna push my finger

in through and pressure.

ENZO