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[dramatic music] [graphics swooshing]
[body and lips rustling]
- Yep. I just saw Hudson's penis.
[Tootie moaning]
I'm turning it off.
- Hold up.
[lips smack] [Hudson and Tootie moan]
My, my, my.
- Okay. Snap out of it.
[mouse clicks]
[both sigh]
- I can't.
Hudson is an attractive man who barely knows I exist.
- You need to get your head out of the clouds.
This man was a womanizer who probably killed his wife
and might be a part of The Betters.
- You know what the difference is between you and I?
- I am too busy to guess.
- You're doing this to prove he did it.
I'm doing this to prove he didn't.
He was not perfect. None of us are.
[Jellina sighs] But cheating on his wife
and murdering her?
No.
- Well, let's check the metadata, shall we?
[graphics whooshing] - A peaceful protest
has now moved into the evening hours.
They're refusing to leave
until they have answers concerning Jackson Fields.
- [Osylus] Say his name.
- [Crowd] Jackson Fields.
- We won't stop. We won't yield.
Say his name.
- [Crowd] Jackson Fields.
- Carnifico. - Jackson Fields,
Jackson Fields, Jackson Fields, Jackson Fields.
- [Osylus] Say his name.
[graphics warbling] - Jackson Fields.
[gentle inquisitive music]
[audio bleeps] [upbeat inquisitive music]
[audio bleeps continue]
[upbeat inquisitive music continues]
[audio bleeps continue]
[upbeat inquisitive music continues]
[graphics whooshing]
- Okay.
It says this video was taken eight months ago
before his wife passed, so he was cheating
on her. - Okay.
But that doesn't make him guilty of murder.
Maybe Tootie killed his wife.
Actually, Tootie had a cool vibe.
- Yeah.
- I don't think she was capable of it either.
- She definitely had some secrets.
- True shit.
- Okay, so look, we need
to get all of these video files home
so we can take our time
and go through each and every one of them.
It'll take hours to upload them and...
- Luckily, I never leave home without my Teradek.
- [Osylus] We won't stop. We won't yield.
Say his name.
- [Crowd] Jackson Fields.
- Say his name.
- [Crowd] Jackson Fields.
- We won't stop. We won't yield.
Say his name.
- [Crowd] Jackson Fields.
- [Osylus] Say his name.
- [Crowd] Jackson Fields.
- [Osylus] Say his name.
- [Crowd] Jackson Fields.
- We won't stop. We won't yield.
Yo, what are you doing?
[glass shatters] [flame whooshes]
[crowd screaming] Oh, shit.
[crowd screaming]
[siren wailing]
[helicopter whirring]
[siren wailing]
[dispatcher faintly speaks]
[footsteps pattering] [dramatic music]
[hands tap]
[Kevin faintly speaks] [Brandon thuds]
- Was that a mask? Yo, hold him down.
Take that stupid shit off.
[mask rustling] [Brandon groans]
- What the fuck? He's white?
Yo, we should fuck you up.
What, where the fuck did you get that shirt from?
- Nah, we should send him to authorities
for starting this shit.
- Yeah, do, do that. They'll have me out in an hour.
- They? Who the hell are they?
- Who sent you, bro? Tell him.
- Black out, you still there?
- Whole time, bro.
- Who is this ugly bastard?
- Just so you know, I'm hacking into the FBI database
because I'm loyal to the team.
- [Osylus] Noted.
- Give me a sec. Running a face recognition.
[keyboard clacks] [dramatic music]
Got him.
- Got it. Send a kibosh on his ass.
- Do you mean I can destroy him
like he never existed?
- [Osylus] Apply the pressure, bro.
- Oh, sweet.
[keyboard clacks]
- We know exactly who you are. Brandon Willoughby.
Let's see.
First degree assault, breaking and entering,
theft and disorderly conduct.
You, you a piece of shit. Ain't you, Brandon?
But that's okay
'cause I got your social, checking, savings,
and that little offshore account they paid you with.
Bitch, I own you.
- Consider it a donation to the human
and Black organization.
Technology's a bitch.
- Okay, that's about it. We have everything.
- Okay, got it. [door taps]
[door clicks]
- Did you girls get everything you need?
- Yes, I apologize. We took so long.
- Oh, I, I don't mind.
Just be careful out there with that riot going on.
- [Both] Riot?
- Yes, the protestors started a riot for that Jackson boy.
It's all over the news.
[siren wailing]
[crowd chattering] [dispatcher faintly speaks]
- Thank you for everything, Ms. Cullin. We have to go.
- [Ms. Cullin] Okay. Be careful.
- Thank you.
[door thuds]
[footsteps pattering]
- Yo. [police grunts]
- Nova. No, no, no, we all right.
No, don't come here. Go home.
Go home. No.
Kevin.
[fist smacks] [Osylus groans and thuds]
[footsteps pattering]
Shit. [groans]
[siren wailing]
- All right. Hey, are you okay?
Oh, shit. Help.
Help, somebody, help.
- No, what happened? [Corrine coughs]
- Your friend got hit in the head.
[firetruck honks]
[Corrine coughs] [siren wailing]
- [Kevin] We need a response, okay?
Let me get you some help. - Help please.
- Hey, I got it from here, I got it from here.
- [Kevin] All right. Hey, get the door, get the door.
[door clicks]
- Ah, shit. - You're gonna be all right,
buddy.
[Corrine sighs]
[door thuds]
[Kevin sighs]
[graphics whooshing]
- Yes. Yes, ma'am.
We, we are aware that your daughter, Rebecca,
was arrested at the riots.
We're doing everything we can to assist her.
Please, if you could just give us some time. Yes, ma'am.
Thank you for your vote. Good night.
[telephone rings]
[telephone thuds]
[graphics whooshing and warbling]
- It's been two hours.
You still can't tell us where Osylus is?
- I don't know how many times I need to tell you
that there is no one by the name of Osylus Parker here.
- He is here. We walked him through that door two hours ago.
- So where is he?
- I don't know,
- Lady, if you don't tell me where Osylus Parker is,
I'm gonna jump over that counter
and make you gimme some answers.
- And now I'm calling the police.
- Mm, oh, I'd like to see how that works out for you being
as though my uncle, Pastor Murdock is really good friends
with your boss.
Angela Walker, is it?
Yeah. She was just at my house last night.
So you can call the police if you want to.
You'll be fired before that cheap manicure
can even reach the phone.
- I'll, I'll check again. Maybe I overlooked it.
- Yeah, you do that.
- Yeah, you vicious. I knew at the moment I met you.
- Um, yeah, about that. I'm a really nice person.
I just have walls up when I first meet people.
- Yeah. Really thick, rude walls.
- I'm sorry about that.
- No worries. It's all good.
[graphics whooshing]
[paper rustling]
[cabinet rumbles]
- Nova wanted me to see something on here. Damn it.
[flash drive clicks]
[keyboard clacks]
[mouse clicks]
It's empty. There's nothing on here.
[keyboard clacks] [door taps]
Uh, come in.
- Sir, you're such an honorable guy.
- Yeah, um, I'm calling everybody I know
to donate the bail amount
to make sure they all get released.
- What about Pastor Murdock? He's so influential.
- No, I, I will not be asking him for anything.
- [Vasquez] What's the relationship between you two?
You guys are like night and day.
- I mean, he's the oldest, you know,
he's always been the one to make the decisions.
Our father died when we were young.
I was 10, my sister was nine, he was 13.
And, uh, he's always been the man of the house.
That's all there is to it, you know?
- So why not Pastor Murdock? He's in the public eye.
- Good question.
Um, but my brother wanted me to do it, so here I am.
[graphics warbling]
[phone vibrates]
- I gotta take this.
Hey. - Have you found him?
- Not yet.
- [Nova] Well, I hacked into the security cameras
at the hospital.
I saw the nurses escorting down the hall and then nothing.
I didn't see him
after that. [Kevin sighs]
- Oh, this shit is wild.
He couldn't have just disappeared.
- [Nova] And I tracked his phone.
It's still at the same location as the protest.
I think he must have dropped it.
- Okay, I'll head back there.
We're not making any progress here.
- [Nova] Okay. Keep me posted.
- All right. I will.
[sighs] Hey, uh, I gotta run.
There's some things I need to take care of.
- Okay. I'll stay here in case they find him.
- [sighs] I was hoping you would say that. Thank you.
[hand taps]
See you later.
- Okay.
[graphics whooshing]
[sofa creaks]
- Still nothing on Osylus, as you heard.
[Nova inhales and exhales]
- I believe Osylus is okay, all right?
He could just be in a room
and that we can't see where there are no cameras.
But that doesn't mean something awful happened, all right?
So don't worry.
- Okay.
[Jellina sighs] How's it going?
- Well, I found a video from a year ago.
[gentle foreboding music]
- Do you really wanna run for mayor?
- No, but, uh, well, at least not at first.
But, uh, you know, I was happy as a venture capitalist.
My wife was a doctor. We had a private life.
Truthfully, it was a busy life,
you know, let's just say it was,
it was very hard spending time.
You know, marriage is hard.
I loved her though, you know, um,
although I couldn't give her what she deserved.
Um, she deserved so much and I miss her.
But, uh, you know, I'm perfectly fine
with, uh, helping the people, you know?
Um, so I warmed to the notion that my brother came up with
to become the mayor.
- And that's all that matters.
- Um, uh, Kevin and, uh...
[hand taps] - Oh, you mean Osylus?
- Yes, Osylus. Are they on this arrest list?
- No. Thankfully they're safe.
- Okay, good. [inhales and exhales] You know what?
Um, why don't you guys go home, get some rest.
I'll make sure everyone here gets released, you know?
- I'll stay here with you and I'll send everyone else home.
- All right.
- [sighs] Oh, sir.
All I could find out about Thereasa Collins is
that her nickname was Tootie and she was a gamer girl.
[sighs] Such a shame what happened to her.
[gentle foreboding music]
[graphics whooshing]
- Okay, I gotta ask, is this turning you on
watching anyone have him sex like this?
- Oh, don't be ridiculous.
Okay?
I, I just didn't know people really did
that in bathrooms.
That's all. [Jellina laughs]
- It's 'cause you're so vanilla.
You don't have a freaky bone in your body.
- I do too.
- She...
- I know how to be a freak.
- Girl. Bye. [giggles]
- Wait, do you see that?
[phone vibrates] - Uh, them fucking?
Yeah. - No. Pause it.
Look at the writing on the wall.
[graphics whooshing] - 818 51st Street.
- They're having sex in the bathroom at...
- [Both] The spot.
- Oh, my God. - Yo, how many times
[Jellina giggles] have we read that on the wall?
- So Hudson took Tootie to the spot
and we never saw them there before?
- Wow. Bold of him to be cheating in public.
- Yeah. That's wild.
And then how is she recording all this
without his knowledge?
- Beats me.
[graphics whooshing and bleeping]
[bus engine revving]
[upbeat chill-out music]
? I've been calling and calling ?
? And girl I've been trying my hardest, you know ?
[singer faintly sings] [lips smack]
[door thuds]
[lips smack]
[Tootie and Hudson moan]
[gentle guitar music] [graphics whooshing]
? Can't wait to see you soon
? Whenever you're out of my sight lady ?
? Oh, yeah
? And I can't stand the sight of you ?
? Moving on to another man
? It doesn't feel the same, no
? I'd take your hand
? And ask if you would join my wedding band, yeah ?
? Then we could share the name, yeah ?
? Oh
? From the moment I touched you ?
? I knew that I loved you
? You make my life complete all night ?
[tense dramatic music] [shoes clack]
? From the way you scream at me ?
? And I'm brushing it, eh
? You make my life complete, yeah ?
? You wouldn't leave me know
? To help you express how you felt, babe ?
? How you cared for me, oh
? Always at my, my, my, my, my, my, my shoulder ?
? Let you gonna stay right beside me, baby, mm ?
? The way you hypnotized
? Signified - Get up.
- What are you doing here?
- What are you doing here?
? I knew that you wanted me
? And I knew
[hand taps]
? From the door when we met on the floor ?
? Together we will be
? You're the only one I want for me ?
[door clicks]
- Hey, look, you wanna cheat on your wife?
Fine, sleep with as many women as you want,
but not while you're running for office.
- You know, it's none of your business.
- Well, this family is my business.
You've fallen in love with a girl who's beneath us.
- I'm not in love with her.
It's just, she's just best piece of ass I ever had.
And she's- - She's trouble.
You're announcing your run for mayor next week.
She can ruin your chances for election.
Get rid of her now.
[door clicks]
[shoes clack]
- Your brother's supposed to be a pastor,
but he's just as common as the rest of us.
Come back inside.
- I can't.
- Why?
- I can't do this anymore.
- Because of him?
- No.
- Your wife.
- No, it's not because of her.
- You told me you weren't sleeping with her anymore.
[Hudson sighs] You said that
your marriage was over.
You don't love her and that you're leaving her.
- It's not because of her, okay?
- Hudson, do you love me?
[dramatic somber music]
[lips smack]
[shoes clack]
[car door clicks]
[Tootie whimpers] [shoes clack]
[car door thuds]
- You think I'm your play thing, huh?
You think I don't have feelings?
You think I'm nothing but a good fuck.
But I'm more than that, damn it. I am more than that.
I'm smart. [whimpers]
That's why I'm recording this whole affair.
You think you're just going to throw me away, huh?
Hudson, you have another thing coming.
[finger taps]
[graphics whooshing] [phone ringing]
- Yo, Tyler, it's Kevin. I got Osylus' phone.
- [Tyler] Oh, my God. I've been trying to call all of you.
Is Osylus okay?
He was in the hospital,
but then he was transported in a van somewhere.
- Wait, how do you know this?
- His glasses.
I was recording the whole time,
but his battery died and I lost him.
I don't know where he is.
- Fuck. That's right.
He does have his glasses.
Okay, look, I'm on the way back to the house, okay?
Meet me there.
- [Tyler] Bet.
[tense dramatic music] [graphics whooshing]
[Corrine sighs] [phone chimes]
- Yo, it's Kevin.
[graphics whooshing]
And look, don't worry about how I got your number, okay?
Osylus is not at that hospital.
- Where is he?
- We're still trying to figure that out,
but he's definitely not there, okay?
He's transported out.
- What? Mm-mm.
This hospital needs to be held responsible for doing that
and not talking to us about it.
- Yeah, I'm with you on that.
But look, make sure you get home safely, okay?
Oh, and text me when you get there.
And Corrine, thank you.
- You're welcome. Okay, bye.
- [Orderly] Dr. Blair, Dr. Blair.
Dr. Jay Hamilton, Dr. Jay Hamilton.
- Mm, you'll be fired in the morning.
Enjoy your last night.
- Little hafa.
[graphics whooshing] [tense dramatic music]
- Oh, good. Okay, everyone's here.
Has anyone heard anything?
- No. Nothing.
- Tyler updated us on what happened.
He's been waiting for you to watch the recording.
- I'll mirror the video on the TV.
- [Osylus] [grunts] Wait.
- [Tyler] Osylus, wake up.
Get up, set something's not right. Get up.
- Wait, what are you doing?
- [Nova] Where are they taking him?
[Osylus groans]
- Get out of there. [Osylus groans]
- No. Help. [groans]
- Come on.
- Let's go.
[Osylus groans]
Beat him.
- Oh, God. [groans] Yo, stop.
Yo, wait, wait, wait. - Stop it.
- [Osylus] No, no.
- [Doctor] Shut up.
- Ah, shit. [groans]
[car door rumbles]
Let me go. - Shut up.
[fist smacks] [Osylus groans]
Get your ass in here.
- Get the fuck off. - Get inside.
[Osylus groans]
Go, go, go. [tires screech]
- Where are they taking him?
[tense dramatic music]
What do we do?
- They saw him last night behind the bookcase.
They wanna take him out. He knows too much.
- We gotta go find him.
- There was a white guy posing as a Black guy
that threw the cocktail that started the riot.
And what was his name?
- Brandon Willoughby.
[dramatic ethereal music]
- I got an idea. Hey, Tyler, go find him.
- Copy.
[graphics whooshing]
[truck engine revving]
[graphics whooshing]
- You had Tootie killed?
- You have truly lost your mind.
I am a pastor, a man of God. I help the sheep.
- You think you are a God,
but you're really a fraud.
You're a lost soul. You think I don't know about you?
You think I don't know you run this city
and you have people...
do your evil deeds,
whatever's required, huh?
You think I'm a fool, huh?
[tense dramatic music] [shoes clack]
- Don't you come in here accuse me
of some murder or anything else.
Your side chick robbed a diner at gunpoint,
she had hostages and she was killed.
That's it. - That ain't it.
You had something to do with it.
- Boy, you don't know nothing.
What you should have been doing is loving
your wife instead of that trashy Jezebel.
[fists smack] [both groan]
[Hudson clatters]
Get up.
[Hudson grunts]
Calm your ass down.
[Hudson screams]
Calm down.
[tense dramatic music]
I apologize, Mr. Norman.
My brother seemed to have lost his temper.
- You ain't my fucking brother. You ain't my brother.
- Get your ass outta here.
[shoes clack]
[dramatic exciting music] [graphics whooshing]
[keyboard clacks]
- Got him.
[graphics buzz] All right.
He has a white cargo van.
I tracked his phone to this address.
[tracker bleeps]
We have to go now.
- We ain't going nowhere. You stay put.
- I helped you find him.
- Tyler, we need you here on the computer, okay?
We're depending on you.
Thank you. Lock up, okay?
[graphics whooshing]
[machine beeps]
[Osylus groans]
- Jackson? [groans]
Jackson. [groans] Ah, shit.
[groans] Jackson, wake up. We gotta get outta here.
- Oh, dear heart, why are you on the floor like that?
- [Osylus] What the hell?
[Osylus groans]
- Oh, Jackson? Don't worry about him.
Don't your legs feel like noodles?
You shouldn't be up trying to walk.
You are absolutely going nowhere, silly.
Let me get you back in bed.
- Who are you? [groans]
- Well,
[both groan]
I'm Kit, dear heart.
[Osylus groans] Oh.
- Help me.
- Help you? I'm gonna help you get back up in this bed.
That's what I'm gonna help you with.
- Help me get outta here.
- Get outta here? You are not getting outta here.
Well, that's not altogether true, some parts of you will.
- What? No, no, please, no. [groans]
- There you go. We gonna get you back to sleep.
And I'm gonna get that IV back in you.
There you go.
There you go.
[machine beeps] [tense dramatic music]
Night, night, dear hearts.
[graphics warbling] [tense dramatic music]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[dramatic playful music]
[dramatic playful music continues]
[intense music]
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