All language subtitles for A La Carte s02e02 Eat with Your Eyes.eng

[Rap music plays]

♪ Real go-getter ♪

♪ Bitch, I'm in it for the G's,
real gold digger ♪

♪ If they both got money,
fuck both niggas ♪

♪ I ain't fucking with no lames
or no poor niggas ♪

♪ Ass gettin' fat
so these hoes don't... ♪

♪♪

Ooh, we thirsty!
[Laughs]

How is
the dick search coming?

I'm working on it,
but in the meantime,

I'mma need one of these
fuck machines to be added

to my Christmas
wish list.

Mm, okay.

What's got you
skinning and grinning?

[Laughs, sighs]

Huh? What's got you
skinning and grinning?

W-What's making you smile
and laugh and all of that?

Oh, um...

Are we being jealous?
What's going on?

Nah, boo-boo.
Miss Mish don't get jealous.

Oh, really? Mm.
Mm-hmm.

Well, I was just thinking
about the fact

that this
second location

is gonna do wonders
for my business.

I'm gonna have
rich housewives

with dry-ass pussy

and wet, deep pockets.
Mmm.

That's what I'm talking about.
I'm proud of me.

Ooh, my baby about to be
selling $60 lube.

[Laughs]I'm proud of you, too.

And what about, um...

did you ever call back the lady
about the song?

No, I ain't called her back.
No.

You're not gonna call her
about your song? Mnh-mnh.

Because I've been sitting here
thinking, you know,

trying to wrap my brain around
you being a singer-rapper.

[Beat plays]I was listening
to your song.

No, you didn't.

Ayy!
That's my song.

Let's go.

Let me see you.
Let me see you.

What you doing?
[Laughs] Come on.

♪ Fuck it up
if you a badass bitch ♪

♪ Fuck it up
if you like a nigga rich ♪

♪ Fuck it up
if your bills paid ♪

♪ Fuck it up like
it's your birthday ♪

♪ Money, money
on the ground ♪ Ayy!

[Laughs]♪ Bouncing, bouncing
up and down ♪

Oh, my gosh.

I wrote one song
and sang the reference.

Mm-hmm.
So "singer-rapper" is a bit of a stretch.

Mm.
I mean, I didn't know

something I wrote years ago
would go viral on TikTok.

I can't afford to be
slapped in the face

by the industry
yet again.

Mm.

Well...

I support you
either way, but...

I just don't suggest you
leaving a bag on the table.

Mm-hmm.

Well, in the meantime,

I'mma need you
to bag one of these up.

You feel me?

Only if you know
what to do with it.

Oh, you know I know
what to do with it.

Mm-hmm.

♪ Fuck it up
if you a badass bitch ♪

♪ Fuck it up
if you like a nigga rich ♪

♪ Fuck it up
if your bills paid ♪

♪ Fuck it up like
it's your birthday ♪

First,
let me apologize

about that unprofessional
introduction.

That's not the kind of
first impression I want

as the owner
of Dahlia's.

No apology necessary.

It actually made me think
of a few new ideas for the bar.

Okay, so this area is
almost 20% Black, Mr. Chi-town,

And finding people
past the ten,

it's way worse
than segregation.

Plus, the majority of these
Black people are Black women

just looking for a classy place
that caters to them.

So, I'm thinking,
let's get sponsors involved,

like Stoli and Speedos night
or Brief and Bacardi night --

Let me just stop you
right there.

Um, listen, I appreciate
you being prepared

with the statistics
and all that.

I'm looking to hire a hostess,
not an events manager.

I just need you to stand there,
look good, and smile.

Can you do that?

Are you always
like this?

Excuse me?

So stoic.

I mean, look, I know you're in
over your head with this bar

and it's
stressing you out.

By now, I'm sure behind
that Edward Asner grumpiness,

I'm sure
there's a decent guy.

First, who says "stoic"?

Second, who?

Sorry.
I'm -- I'm a total nerd.

He's the grandpa
in Pixar's "Up."

I'm in the animation
MFA program at SC.

Okay, look, I've got tuition
and rent to pay,

so if you're open
to helping me help you out,

then I can start tomorrow.

And you and I both know
that Derek can't make a drink for shit,

but he loves taking
his shirt off,

so you might as well use that
to pack the place.

[Chuckles]

So, he doessmile.

♪♪

♪ I don't think
they runnin' at my pace ♪

♪ Jordan Ones,
gotta keep 'em laced ♪

♪ If she bad,
I might have to get a taste ♪

[Chuckles] Ew!

What are you
saying "ew" for?

I had an interview
at the bar.

Man, I gotta
pay my rent somehow.

And let me tell you something.
It was the most stressful --

Yeah, no, I don't
have time

to get into all that
right now, okay?

Jamal's team
just made the playoffs,

so off to play ball
I go.

And by the way, this is
a friendly reminder that

I only needed a roommate just to
watch over the house, okay?

So, more in
than out, please.

Babe, don't trip.

She don't look like the type
to be out like that.

You probably about
to go upstairs and study, huh?

Actually, my girlfriend's
girlfriend, poly --

honestly, I can't even keep up
with half the shit they are --

she invited me to her
adult store opening on Saturday.

I was gonna invite y'all
as my plus-two,

but you got other plans.Okay, Shyra!

I did not know
you was into that kinky shit.

Uh, no.
[Laughs]

No, but send me
the details.

We might spin the block
on our way back.

Come on.
Okay.

Hold it down.Mm-hmm.

Have fun, y'all.

Bye.

♪♪

♪ I'm not off the juice, baby ♪

♪ But I walk in the room
and I'm stumblin' ♪

♪ Loosen the noose, baby ♪

♪ What a man gotta do
to get up in there? ♪

Ah, there you are.

[Sighs]
Oh, my God.

Why are you here?

I don't have time
for this today.

Father heard
about the mishap

with the client
at the Whyte firm. Oh.

So, is that why he's cutting
my lease short?

Uh, you didn't keep your end
of the bargain, son.

Son?

I told you about that word.
You are not my mother, Regina.

Dear, you cannot
graduate law school

without an internship.

No graduation,
no luxury apartment.

I mean, that's what
we agreed on.

Okay, I needed to make some
money after he cut me off.

He cut off
your Gucci allowance.

So you go out and start
dragging our family name

through the mud?

"Our"?
[Laughs]

Is that
what you think?

You are not a part
of this family.

You were married
into this name.

Me?

Baby, I was
born with it.

You are so spoiled.
Yes?

And entitled.So?

Your father's just trying to
teach you some responsibility.

I-I suggested
you move back in.

I don't know
why you did that.

How am I supposed
to learn responsibility

if I'm living
with my father...and you?

[Sighs] Well, it seems you have
all the answers, dear.

I'm sure you'll figure it out
on your own.

[Chuckling]
This child.

Uh...

Okay. Wait, wait.

[Sighing] Yes?

How about
I move out the condo

into a nice
one-bedroom apartment?

[Chuckles]

Or...

I can live in squalor...

in a downtown
high-rise loft.

What am I
gonna do with you?

Ugh, Reign, do you even know
what today is?

Yeah, the day my stepmother
starts showing some compassion.

That's what today is.

It is my birthday,
and your father's out

getting some last-minute things
for our day trip to Catalina.

You should come with.

Oh, uh...

And I'll talk him into

getting you
something small.

And affordable.

Oy.

For the next year,
until you're back on your feet.

Regina...Is that good enough?

No, I don't do small.

I don't know
how to be poor.

I'm a rich kid.

Get that through your head.Look at you. I mean...

Why are you
talking to me?

♪♪

Listen, when I tell you that
Destiny knows every dance move,

piece of choreography
to "Sister Act 2."

Really?Yes, and that just
made me miss her so much.

Especially now that
she's staying with her dad.

♪ Joyful, joyful,
Lord, we adore thee ♪

♪ Ay, somethin',
somethin' ♪

♪ I don't know the words
to the song ♪

[Laughs]
Let me tell you.

That right there
cheered me up. Oh, really?

[Cellphone ringing]

Oh, wait.
Sorry, boo.

Let me get this
real quick.

[Ringing continues]

[Cellphone vibrating]

Mish, hi.
Maureen Devoe.

I'm in town for a beat
at Capitol Studios,

scouting talent.

I'll have the contract in hand
if you want to stop by.

Oh, that was dope.

That ispretty dope,
right?

Yes!

You think I should go?

Do you want to go?

♪ I really wish
you'd get your shit together ♪

♪ We were supposed
to last forever ♪

♪♪

Man: Wait, wait, wait.

Don't tell me --
you a singer, right?

What time's your session?
I can get you checked in.

Sir, you cannot
wear lingerie to work.

Oh! [Laughs]
That's crazy.

Hey, look, my --
my situation is my situation.

My gray sweatpants
ain't got nothing to do

with your female gaze,
alright?

Now you can stop
looking at me

like a piece of meat.

Unless you're tryna eat.

What's up wit' it?

I'm Misha.

Korey.

I'm looking
for Maureen.

Maureen Devoe.

Make sure you always say
her full name.

And I was right.
You are a singer. Okay.

I gotta add mind-reading
to my bit.

Hm.
I'm a comedian.

Oh, okay.
[Laughs]

I guess you kinda funny,

in a "trying to be funny"
kind of way.

[Laughs mockingly]

You got jokes.

Anyway...

Nah, but you
hella early, though.

I mean, Maureen Devoe
doesn't usually

grace this beautiful building
with her presence

until it's
late at night.

Ho hours, if you will.
You know, dark outside.

Legs up in the air,
knees trembling kinda hours.Mm-hmm.

You can kick it with me
while we wait, if you want.

Yeah, I'll do that.Oh, you'll do that?

Yeah, I-I'll do that.

Yeah? Up here. Yeah.
Alright, let's go do that.

Okay.♪ I think she'd like to be
my main thing ♪

♪ I think she like
the way I maintain ♪

Thank you.

There you go.

So, you're homeless.

[Scoffs] Trying to figure out
why this place is closing,

because business is up.

You're deflecting.

Look, I think you should
just give Regina a chance.

She seems harmless.

I mean, I divorced my parents
at 16 for not accepting me.

At least she's trying
to be a good mom,

despite the fact that --

She's my dad's wife.

And was that a read?

The defense rests,
counselor.

Mm-hmm.[Laughs]

Let's see
what this is like.

Mmm!
I told you.

Mm-hmm.

Oh, were you able to get
an internship at a new law firm?

Do you need a recommendation
from a junior partner?

Uh, I'm good.

Don't do that.

[Scoffs] Do what?
Pull away.

Look, is this because I wouldn't
sign off on your hours?

I'm sorry, okay? But I was
hoping you would understand,

especially since
I was blindsided by the ex-wife

wanting to take
this case to trial.

I'm just under
a lot of pressure.

I can't take
any risks right now.

I'm good. You don't have
to worry about me.

I found a law firm that will
let me finish my hours.

So...I'm fine.

Yes, you are.Mm-hmm.

Give me yours.
Get the fuck out of my shit.

You know I be
eating your food.

This ain't nothing new.

Clearly.Yours tastes better.

No --

♪♪

♪ When you wrap your arms
around my body ♪

Maureen: Mm.

That was a little pitchy.

But I can see the appeal.

Did you write that, too?

Yeah, I did.

Stand up for me.

Come on, come on, come on,
come on, come on.

See what you got
going on here.

Mm-hmm.

Hmm.

Hmm-hmm.

Well, you are beautiful.

Come on. Sit down.

Thank you, Maureen.

Miss Devoe?

Wait, Bell Biv DeVoe?

Maureen Devoe.

[Chuckles]

Come on.
Have a seat.

I wanted to tell you
that, uh...

I know your story.

And I know that it took a lot
for you to come here.

You really were
dealt a bad card

because you
didn't have publishing.

Lesson learned.

Let's leave it all
in the past.

'Cause TikTok has put you
back in the game.

[Chuckles]

I mean, every influencer
on the planet

is using your song,
your lyrics.

Yeah...

That's what I call
being a trendsetter.

[Both chuckle]

And I have to tell you,
honestly,

I have got to have that sample
on my new artist's single.

So, I was thinking...

If you sign, then I can
get you paid

and high-step it
out of your life.

Nah, this sounds a little
too good to be true.

So I'm gonna have my lawyers --
plural -- take a look at this.

Okay, I can't do nothing
but respect that.

A businesswoman.

Don't take too long,

because hot goes to lukewarm
real quick these days, you know?

And hold your right ear.

That'll help with
that pitchiness.

♪♪

♪ I ain't worried about
the things I gotta do ♪

♪ All I want you to know
is how I love you, oh ♪

♪ Spending time with family
and with friends, yeah ♪

♪ Keeping love together
till the end ♪

Oh!

[Laughs]

Ooh, is that
Misha's contract?

Yes, it is.

It's pretty straightforward,
though.

Like everybody getting
a percentage but Misha.

Hm.

Well, there is no contract
you can't crack, Mr. Moore.

She's in good hands.

Facts.

[Ziyad groans]

[Groans dramatically]

Long day?

Mm. The longest.

I am inundated with skeletons
from our client,

including trying
to keep yours closeted.

Ooh, I guess I'm just the gift
that keeps on giving, huh?

Mm-hmm,
giving me a headache.

Well...[Both chuckle]

I don't know, I feel like making
junior partner wasn't enough.

As the only Black man,

I'm constantly
having to prove myself.

No, no.
The Whyte firm needs you.

I mean, you're the best person
for this case.

You're not
a diversity hire.

Yeah, that's
what Clarence said.

Who?

Oh, we got some drinks
after work.

Oh, okay.
You should have called me.

I would have met y'all
up there.

Well, you know, we were gonna be
talking about the case,

and with your
connection to it,

I thought it'd make you
uncomfortable.

Plus, I knew
you had work to do...

on my computer.[Dramatic music plays]

Mm-hmm.

What, did you think
I didn't know

that you've been
accessing my computer?

I'm a lawyer, Reign.
I know all.

[Chuckles nervously]

Just don't touch
the proprietary files, okay?

Right.
I wouldn't do that.

Look, I'm gonna take a shower.
You want to join?

Uh, yeah.
I'll be right there.

Okay.

[Ziyad groans]
Long day.

Yeah. Real long.

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

-Hey!
-Girl, you are a lifesaver.

Because the way
these studio rates are set up...

Girl, you know I got you.
Korey will take care of you.

And hopefully soon,
he'll be taking care of me, too.

It's like that?Girl!

It's like that, bitch.

Damn! Damn!This shit is fucking big.

I'm glad one of us
can get a little

one-on-one time
when we can.

Girl, same.

But I'm still kinda tight
how I was called

at the last minute
for manual labor

after somebody ghosted us
this summer.

What was that about?

Um, you know,
I just was -- Yeah, uh-huh.

I know Rodney was
all up in that good-good.

And if you thought
you were hiding that,

you're fucking terrible
at sneaky links.

Uh...
[Clears throat]

Wait, wait.
What's wrong, Shy?

Do I need to get my cousin
Pookie on Rodney's ass?

'Cause he will
fuck that nigga up. No.

Okay, look, I just wanted
to talk to somebody

about what I went --[Knock on door]

Hey, what's up?

Okay, so I'm old-school.
I printed it, noted it,

and I have a mobile notary
ready to go. Oh!

Look at you
coming through. Let me know

I appreciate you, boo.I'm going to hell!

Oh! The drama.
What's going on, friend?

I don't want
to implicate you.

[Gasps] Bitch.
Did you fucking kill Z?

What?! No!'Cause I'm a "help bury
the body" type bitch.

But her? Shyra?

She gonna fucking snitch.I dead-ass will.

Okay, so I did something
I shouldn't have,

and basically,
I had to choose life and death,

I chose life,
I think Z knows,

and he's being
passive aggressive,

and oh, my God, I gotta sleep
with one eye open.

What do I do?You know what?

I haven't heard Z's side,
but I'm sure you're the problem.

Shyra!Agreed.

Z can do no wrong.

But I'mma still help
bury the body type bitch

'cause
I'm fucking loyal.Mm. I'm not.

Wait, wait, wait.
Before you came in here,

Shyra was just about to spill
the beans about Rodney, girl.

But you had to come in here
making it about you.

Okay, hold on.
All I did was arrive.

What's going on?

Nothing.
Just Rodney being Rodney.

You know how he is.
Come on.

You lying.I'm not lying!
Just Rodney...

Come on, Rodney stuff.
Come on.

Girl, spill the tea.Come on. Rodney stuff.

Have a drink with me.Rodney stuff?

I want to know.
What is it?

I don't believe
this bitch.

Come on!
Look, all I got is champagne.

So you gonna just take it
to the chin, baby boy.

The way I feel that I need
this shit.

Straight, bitch,
no chaser.Straight up.

-Cheers! [Laughs]
-Whew!

Yeah.
So, what about Rodney?

♪ Why you upset,
like Cinderella teams ♪

♪ You should see the things
I fit inside these denim jeans ♪

Okay. What do we think?Great.

But I want you
to find a deeper emotion.

A real
and vulnerable one.

Right now you're playing hurt,
which is great,

but I need you to get
a little bit more specific.

You know, what's
causing the hurt?

Okay.

Uh, can I get a few
to work through it?

Yeah, yeah. Take your time.
Take your time.

Not bad, Coach Shyra.

[Laughs]
Alright. That's pretty good.

I might have to call you
next time

I have a voice-over audition
to get my feelings right.

Mm-hmm.[Both chuckle]

No, thank you.

Now I just hope that the alum
at the film festival realizes

that I'm worth getting into
the Pixar incubators lab.

Word, word.
I'm sure they will, too.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Speaking of --
and this really ain't got

nothing to do with that --
since Misha brought me up,

Right?
A-And the studio, of course.

You feel like it's a good idea
for me to, like, holler at her?

See how she...
[Laughs]

What's so funny?Smooth segue, smooth segue.

No, girl code says I can't
talk about her feelings.

What? [Sucks teeth]
Man...

But I think
you should ask her out.

Mm?
Okay, Shyra. I'm ready.

Great.
Let's take it from the top.

♪♪

♪ Something about this
moment's familiar ♪

♪ Something I figured,
but now it's clearer ♪

♪ Giving out the benefit
of the doubt ♪

♪ It's like you say... ♪

'Sup, shorty?
Looking for a new gym?

What the...?

Write your name down and
stick it in my hole, please.

Shit.
God damn.

♪♪

Okay, I don't know
if you can tell,

but I am totally out
of my comfort zone here.

Girl, Jamal would
love this,

but I don't
really do crowds.

Look, I believe you were
brought into my life

for this very moment,
so don't miss this word.

Look, all those nerves
and tingles and pleasures

was graciously
given to us.

Embrace that shit.

Don't run from it.
It's a part of who you are.

And whether you believe
it or not,

it's a part of loving
your full self.

Nasty shit and all.
Okay?

Look,
what are you into?

I don't know.

I mean, Rodney
was my only partner,

and he was way more
experienced than I was.

I just kinda did
what he wanted to do.

I mean,
not everything --

Okay, wait. No.

The last thing you need to be
is a bitch

that has a nigga do all
the choosing in the bedroom.

Okay?
Not on my watch.

Okay? Not on my watch.
Come here.

Hey.

♪♪

[Laughs]
Your turn.

[Laughs]

Shyra, I know
your shit dry as fuck.

Bro, she's
a throat virgin,

so you're gonna need
to use the whole bottle.

[Sighs]

Evette: Okay, look,
I know what you need.

Girl, you need
some dick.

That's why you're
so uncomfortable and shit.

You need to bust one.

Hello?Easier said than done.

Girl, don't overcomplicate it.Look, Evette.

Rodney was
my soul mate, okay?

He was gonna propose.

We were gonna start
living our lives together,

building a future,
having a fa--

Okay, look, this shit
is just overcomplicated.

Mm-hmm.

But nothing
the right dick

touching the right spots
can't remedy.

Let's go see some shit.

Reign: Girl,
that's not how you do it.

You know what?
Handgelina and Palmetta

have served this purpose
since I was a teen.

Let's go check
something else out.

I don't know
what's going on over there.

Reign, your lease is up
at the end of the week.

Where you gonna live?

[Groans] We're here
to celebrate Nicole,

not wonder what's going on
with my living situation.

So can you please stop with
the cross-examination, please?

It doesn't make me
feel good either

to have to interrogate you

to figure out
what's going on in your life.

I mean, you're a junior partner
dating someone

who has no place to live
and no future plans.

I wouldn't take me
to happy hour, either.

Damn, I'm sorry I made you
feel less than your worth, baby.

But I'm trying to be
your person.

You gotta let me in.

Aww.
I don't know how to be poor.

[Both chuckle]

I don't know
how to ask for help.

Mnh-mnh, mnh-mnh.

[Both laugh]

Listen, I'm not some hobo
on the street

looking for shelter,
okay?

Transient.
[Groans]

I grew up in Calabasas.

My neighbors are the Wests,
Smiths, and all good shit.

On Entanglement Ave.?

You try it.
[Laughs]

I'll sue you.

[Both laugh]

Reign, I am your man, okay?
That means if you fallin',

I'm gonna be there
to catch you.

But let's make
something clear.

We are not a friends-with-
benefits situation, okay?

We're not
Nicole and Misha.

That means no more of your
hetero obsession over Derek

and his Fans Only,
which I still don't understand.

And no more of those
pay-for-sex apps.

I'm not sleeping
with him.

Well, whatever
you were doing

caused you to lose
your internship.

So don't let it be the reason
you lose your man.

Permission to approach
the bench?

♪♪

I already cleared out
a couple drawers.

Your home is my home.

Mm. Word?

Word.

-Hey!
-Oh, what's up?

-Hey!
-Hey!

-What's up, Z?
-Misha!

-This place is wild.
-Right?

-Y'all know you like it.
-Yeah.

It's a little freaky-deaky
in this bitch.

Someone tried to squirt
something out a penis.

Y'all know
y'all like this shit.

[Cellphone chimes]Misha, you are invited
to our housewarming.

"Our"?Mm-hmm.

Oh, okay.

Yeah, girl, come on.
Come through.

Shyra: Come here!

Mish, Reign, Z, I want you
to meet my roommate, Evette.

-Hey, y'all.
-Hey.

-Hey.
-Oh, you look cute.

How you doing?
-Nice to meet you.

Evette,
we've heard so much.

Oh, thank you.
I hope all good things.

Well, like I said, I'm Evette,
and I got all the party favors,

So, if y'all need
something...

Oh, we'll definitely
come through.Okay.

And you smell good.
Mm!

♪♪

-Okay, Nicole!
-Okay, okay.

♪♪

-Ooh!
-What the...?

-Real nice.
-Yes.

Thank you for coming,
everyone.

I am super excited
about my new location.

So, we have a couple of games
that we wanted to play,

and I'm gonna
give you the rules.

If I call your name,
you better come to the front.

No questions asked.

Okay!
No questions asked!

-Yeah.
-Come on.

Stick my finger in here...

Let's see what this pussy
hitting like.

First name is Derek.

-Okay.
-What?!

-Mnh-mnh.
-[Laughter]

Nicole: Second name...

Shyra.

-Ah, ah, ah!
-Oh, no. Hell, no.

Fuck that.
Get your ass up here.

-Go on, Shy.
-You know the rules.

No questions asked,
remember?

-Oh!
-[Sighs]

Hmm.

Now, who will I be
spending the evening with?

-My girl.
-Mm-hmm.

-Winter.
-Who the fuck is that?

-Hey.
-Oh, hello.

-Hey.
-Woo-woo!

-Hey, boo!
-Hey, boo.

Man: Oh, shit.

♪♪

This should be fun.

Man: Uh, that was shade,
a little bit. Come on.

-Assume the position.
-Ooh.

Winter: I already know
how you like it.

-What?
-Step right up.

♪♪

Derek: Come on.
You already running.

I didn't even
put it in.

Sit back
and actually enjoy it.

It's you, Derek, so no,
it's not enjoyable.

Lies.

-Oh.
-Shit.

You gotta do that, too?Girl, I gotta do that, too.

♪♪

Loosen up, Shyra.

Yeah,
loosen up, Shyra.

♪♪

Nigga, are you hard?!No! What the fuck?!

Get the fuck off me,
Derek.

Bro, it's not like
we're fucking.

[Moaning]

♪♪

-What she gonna do?
-[Hand smacks]

-Ooh!
-Oh!

-Oh, she got assass.
-Major.

♪♪

They're fucking.

God damn.

Boy, get off me.

-Oh, shit.
-[Moaning]

-Oh.
-Oh, God damn.

♪♪

♪ All I hear,
go get the money ♪

♪ Sure, I'll go get it,
get it, get it ♪

♪ Hate means
I do something right ♪

So, you understand
the system?

It took me mad long
to figure it out.

I'm graduating with
my terminal degree, Derek.

I think I know how
to work a fucking computer.

Why are you like this?Like what?

Uptight.
Un-fucking-likable.

You spazzed out
over the massage thing.

'Cause I don't want your
king-of-the-creep dick

touching me, ever.

Yo, how's the training
coming along?

Great!
Right, Derek?

Great.Okay, cool, cool.

Listen, y'all can head out,
actually.

Um, I'mma finish everything up
from here.

You sure?Yeah, man.

I just need some time alone
in the space.

That's when my best ideas
start to come.

-Cool.
-Here is an emergency key.

And I'll text y'all
the alarm code.

You have a good night.You too.

[Scoffs]

I don't need you to walk
with me to my Uber, Derek.

Not gonna let your ass sit
outside by yourself, okay?

Get the fuck over it.
How was your studio time?

Making movies and shit.

[Sighs]What's it about, anyways?

You wouldn't understand.Try me.

Okay.

It's about a puppy
who lost his mom and his litter

and does everything he can
to try to get back to them,

only to realize
that they don't survive.

Brings him peace, but he's left
to walk the world alone.

Oh.

You connected the themes
of loss and abandonment

and replace them
with peace?

Damn, when did you
start talking like that?

I'm a man, Shyra.
I'm not just out here

screaming my emotions
off rooftops and shit.

But I did just find out
I have a little mama.

What?!

Who trusted you
to knock them up?

That's what I thought
at first.

My ex back in New York.
Shit.

Baby mama dropped that shit
on me over the summer.

But, like, it's been
such a long time, like...

Hold on.

How do I even
trust this shit?

99%.
You are the father.

Good one.

[Sighs]

[Exhales sharply]

♪♪

Look, I'm sorry you lost
so much time with her.

This shit is
driving me crazy.

A nigga's gonna need therapy
or something after this.

Court case is
fucking my pockets up.

I just don't want her
to struggle like I did.

But if she thinks just because
I live in L.A.,

I'm not about to fight
for my daughter,

then she has
another thing coming.

Alright?

♪♪

I didn't fight for my baby
like you're fighting for yours.

What you mean?

♪♪

I was pregnant.

♪♪

I mean, me and Rodney
were shaky at best, but...

We were always
lying to each other.

Does Rodney know?

♪♪

I only told Mahogany.

I was supposed to
tell the others,

but I just didn't have time
to get around to...

♪♪

Fuck!
What?

Why did I tell you?

Bruh,
I'mma keep it a buck.

I think it's fucked up
you didn't tell Rodney.

Like, I get it.
It's your body and whatnot.

And if this was
a couple months ago,

I'd probably feel
completely different.

But Rodney deserves
to know.

Look, Shyra.

No, that was fucked up.
It's not my place.

I shouldn't judge you.

I got you.

♪♪

Thank you.

♪♪

[Exhales sharply]

♪ Want to let my guard down
one time ♪

♪ Give all my trust to you
one time ♪Look at me.

[Coughing]Yeah, suck that shit.

Yeah, right there.

Just like that.[Moaning]

Take that shit.
Take that fucking shit.

Take that shit.

Oh!That's it, right there.

Mm, shit!
Oh!

[Keys jingling]

Shit, I forgot my laptop.

[Muffled voices, moans]

Oh, fuck.
Mm!

[Moaning, grunting in distance]

[Moaning continues]

-Yeah. Take that fucking dick.
-Oh, fuck!

♪♪

[Both grunting]

♪♪

Oh, shit. Oh, shit.
Oh, fuck!

[Woman moaning]

Coming up on next week's
"A La Carte" menu...

-Thank you for having me.
-Mm-hmm.

Misha got stuck
at the schoolhouse, so...

Oh, boo.Sucks for her.

But, Miss Shyra,
who are you?

First a sex shop party,
now this?

Girl, I am not mad at you,
though.

Your bench is stacked.

When you gonna
stop playing?

♪♪

Uh, playing? Playing about what?
What you talking about?

Jamal Jerome.

You want a picture
or something? You a fan?

Ever since your ESPN articles
came out.

So, that's when
you moved here?

Fresh start.
Make some investments.

Parlayed that down
into Dahlia's downstairs.

♪ ...day to you ♪

[All cheering]

♪♪

♪ Don't care what we call it ♪

♪ As long as you call me ♪

♪ Let's not put a title on it ♪

♪ I'm so done with titles ♪

♪ I don't want to be your ex ♪

♪ I love the friends
with benefits vibe ♪

♪ Let me enjoy the ride ♪

♪ Loving me is so easy ♪

♪ That's why you wanna keep me ♪

♪ But I think we need
to slow down ♪

♪ I don't want to be your ex ♪

♪ I love the Friends
with Benefits vibe ♪

♪ Let me enjoy the ride ♪

♪ Loving me is so easy ♪

♪ That's why you wanna keep me ♪

♪ But I think we need
to slow down ♪

♪ Damn, this might be
a mistake ♪

♪ Letting all these late nights
make us feel a way ♪

♪ Oh, now, don't feel the same ♪

♪ You acting entitled ♪

♪ Since we put a title ♪

♪ I don't want to be your ex ♪

♪ I love the friends
with benefits vibe ♪

♪ Let me enjoy the ride ♪

♪ Loving me is so easy ♪

♪ That's why you wanna keep me ♪

♪ But I think we need
to slow down ♪

♪ Damn, this might be
a mistake ♪

♪ Letting all these late nights
make us feel a way ♪

♪ Oh, now, don't feel the same ♪

♪ You acting entitled ♪

♪ Since we put a title on it ♪

♪ So, let's not
put a title on it ♪

♪ No, let's not put
a title on it ♪

♪ No ♪

♪♪

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