Original subtitles

[soft electronic music]

- What are you young people doing still here?

- [Kevin] Mr. Luck?

- [Mr. Luck] Yes, Mr. Luck, who you think it is?

- Um, you scaring us!

Do you mind?

I thought you were the janitor.

- I am the janitor and the security guard at night.

- Okay, okay, double timin', okay.

- Now y'all get on out of here.

- No, okay. - Thank you so much, Mr. Luck.

- Get on out of here. [all chattering]

Get on out of here, what you doing?

- You failed to mention there was a old ass security guard

with a strap over here.

- Because we didn't know!

- Hey, OG might as well be working the graveyard shift

seeing as how he's gonna be in one.

- Okay, okay, everybody focus!

That was Hudson was on that video!

- We only got a glimpse of him

before we had to pull the flash drive,

and if we watch it again,

then whoever they are will know exactly who we are.

- All right, we gotta block those trackers.

- From the satellite.

- [Osylus And Jellina] In space.

[soft orchestral music]

[mellow upbeat music]

[mellow upbeat music continues]

- Jackson had a flash drive

with Hudson on it.

Damn it, I wish I knew why.

Is this some sort of coincidence that he ran in to me?

- No, no, no, no, look, I don't believe in coincidences.

I believe his energy brought him to you for some reason.

[trolley rattling]

- Okay, okay, okay. [door thudding]

All right, guys, check it.

So there's a trigger that sets off in the flash drive

shortly after it's inserted into the computer.

- Damn!

These smart glasses are dope.

- I know, all right, so both will be synchronized

with the satellites pinpointing our exact location.

- Two triggers to ensure they find you.

[soft upbeat music]

- Don't know what I was thinking.

You ready? - Yeah.

- Are you sure that thing

is blocking the satellite in space?

- Don't second guess me.

All right, you'll offend my genius,

that will lead to my ego to self-sabotage my greatness.

- I literally don't want to figure you out at this moment.

Just tell me it will work.

- It will work.

- It's gonna work.

- Okay.

- [Osylus] And there you go.

[computer beeping] - Now what?

- Now, anything within a 49-foot circumference

will be blocked from giving or receiving

any information to the satellites.

Go ahead, check your cell phones.

Will it work?

- I don't have a signal.

- Neither do I.

- There's no turning back now.

[gentle tense music]

[computer beeping]

[keyboard tapping]

We're in.

- In in?

- Yeah.

[knuckles rapping] - Oh, shit, shit!

What do we do? What do we do?

- Somebody do something!

[knuckles rapping] They found us!

- Will you calm your ass down?

[Nova gasping and muttering]

- Like we- - Ssh!

[knuckles rapping]

[gentle tense music]

- All right, I'm ready.

[knuckles rapping]

- Should I ask who it is?

- No.

[light switch clicking] [door clicking]

- What the! - Don't!

- Hey! - Chill!

[all scuffling and grunting]

- [Osylus] Get the light, the light! Get the lights!

- Everybody just wait a damn minute!

What the hell is going on?

- [Osylus] Yo, it's Tyler and his auntie, y'all.

- Auntie, you strong!

- Boy, you put that umbrella down!

And why the hell did y'all turn off the lights?

- Auntie.

- What is going on here?

[Kevin gasping]

It's you that I need to see.

- Well, she ain't talking to me.

- Hm-hm. - Me neither.

- [Kevin] I'll be damned.

- The next time you take my nephew

to talk to anyone about anything,

I will drop a lawsuit on you

quicker than B-Chain drop a viral video album.

If Tyler needs to talk to anyone in authority,

I will handle that, do you understand me?

- 100%. It won't happen again.

- Oh, it better not.

Tyler, let's go.

- I'll be there in a minute. [door clicking]

[gentle melodic music]

[door thudding]

- Tyler.

- I'm sorry, since my- - No, Tyler.

I should be the one apologizing.

I shouldn't have asked you to come

without talking to you about it first.

I mean, we know there is a conspiracy happening here,

something deep and we can't trust the police

or anybody for that matter.

I was wrong.

Forgive me?

- Yeah, I forgive you.

- One thing for sure, we definitely ain't being tracked.

We are all the way in.

- Tracked? What are you guys doing?

- Ssh!

Play the video.

- All right, here we go.

- There's Hudson and his wife, Dr. Murdoch.

- But she died seven months ago.

- Six.

- What the fuck?

What happened?

- Get it back on.

- Hold on, hold on, okay, I'm trying,

the video's fucked up, it's corrupt.

- Forward through the static.

- Hold on.

[keyboard tapping]

[gentle tense music]

- [Hudson] Wendi! Wendi!

- What the fuck did we just watch?

- I just saw Hudson kill his wife.

And I can't unsee that.

- Ah, this can't be right.

His wife died of a heart attack,

at the hospital where she worked.

- [Osylus] Somebody lied.

- They always do!

- Hudson wouldn't do this.

- I thought he was a good guy

'cause he seemed to care about the people in DC.

- Good guy and politician

don't even belong in the same sentence.

- He didn't do this!

- Technically, we never saw him kill anyone.

We just saw him holding a dead lady.

- Oh God, Tyler, you shouldn't be seeing this.

We can't get you involved any further.

Your aunt will kill us.

- Us? No, no, just you.

She made that pretty clear.

But go home, bro.

- I can help if you guys let me.

The window in Hudson's room was closed when he left,

and then when the video came back on, the window was open.

I gotta go.

- Yo, wind that back.

- [Jellina] Yeah.

Tyler was right, at first, the window was closed

and now it's open.

- Oh, shit!

- Did someone come through the window and kill her?

[soft tense music]

[background office workers bustling]

[soft tense music]

- Immediately.

- Will do.

[soft tense music]

[Corrine clearing throat]

Ms. Vasquez would like to meet with you

to discuss the party tonight,

and for you to bring her a cup of coffee.

You know how she likes it.

- It's not my job to bring Ms. Vasquez coffee.

[Nova sighing]

Why are we always out of the blue packets of sugar?

And why am I looking for blue packets of sugar

for Ms. Vasquez?

I must have lost my mind.

- [laughing] I believe you have lost your mind

wearing shoes like that.

- How long have you been standing there?

- Long enough to know that those shoes are hella boring.

- I really don't have time for this conversation. I'm busy.

- You know, my great great great grandfather

[Nova sighing heavily]

worked hard to buy the mansion that my uncles and I live in.

His ancestors built it, and they were slaves, you know.

- Yes.

- Then, put some respect on them

when you and your cheap shoes come to the party tonight.

- What party? What are you talking about?

- Not my conversation to have.

I just came to tell you that Ms. Vasquez

would also like you to bring her

a print out of the latest polls.

- That's not my job either.

- [Osylus] One vegan mocha latte.

- Thanks.

- [sighing] No doubt. So what have we got?

- I'm just reading up on Hudson's wife, Dr. Wendi Murdock.

It says, "In a sorrowful turn of events,

the DC Medical Center announces the untimely passing

of Dr. Wendi Murdock,

a revered surgeon who succumbed to a heart attack

while attending to the patients she passionately served.

Dr. Murdock's death marks a significant loss

to the medical community and the countless lives she touched

with her skill and compassion."

What?

- [Osylus] That's crazy.

- [Jellina] And she was so young.

- Damn! She bad as hell.

- You would say that. [sighing]

- I mean, being stabbed to death

is a terrible way to go out,

but it's a shame Hudson is lying to the public

about her death though.

- You know what?

If we find out exactly what happened, we can out his ass.

- That's a fact.

- I just...

I just feel so bad for Nova, you know,

like she really thinks the world of this man.

What are you doing?

- First, I'm gonna block them satellites.

Then, I'm going to reconstruct those damaged video codes

so we can watch it in its entirety.

- Okay, good, 'cause I have been dying to see who did it.

- Interesting choice of words.

- My bad.

- You said it.

- Hudson is having a private party tonight at his home.

- Yes, I was just made aware of that.

I had no idea.

- You're on a need-to-know basis.

- Oh.

- Are you and your partner, Kevin

available to attend tonight?

- Yes, we are.

- Perfect.

Corrine suggested that the two of you fill in as waiters.

We're short-staffed.

- Waiters?

- I didn't stutter, Nova.

- [clearing throat] You know, I actually have

two others who could be waiters since you're short-staffed.

Actually, you and Hudson met them at the community function,

Jellina and Osylus, they're roommates of Kevin and I.

- Yes, I remember them.

- I mean, if you're really short-staffed.

- That's fine. I'll text the details.

- Great.

Hey.

Vasquez asked us to be waiters at Hudson's party tonight

and I told her yes.

- Waiter?

- Yes.

- Girl, I'm a G, I don't wait on nobody.

- Don't you see? This will get us inside of Hudson's house.

Maybe we could find clues about Jackson's disappearance

or his wife's murder, I mean, I don't believe he did this,

but I wanna know why he covered it up.

- He killed her, plain and simple.

- You don't believe that or else you wouldn't be here.

- I don't know what I believe these days.

- Believe in Hudson.

- The only man that walked this Earth that I believe in

is Jesus Christ, don't you ever get that twisted.

- Okay.

- See you at the party tonight.

- I just wanna pluck her

really, really hard in her forehead.

- All right.

- After I smash.

- [Officer] Where you coming from?

- Tyler, here's your laundry.

[laundry basket thudding]

Ah-ah, what you in here doing, are you watching porn?

- I'm not.

- You better not be because I-

[both scuffling and shouting] - Without probable cause!

- [Officer] Don't resist!

- [Tanya] What in the world?

[gun firing]

That young man just got shot in the back by police!

- Yes.

- This is our street.

Who recorded this?

[soft tense music]

- I did.

- Tyler. [sighing heavily]

You told me you heard gunfire when you took the trash out,

not that you actually saw it and then you recorded this!

- I just didn't know what to do.

- Is that why Nova took you to see Pastor Murdock

and Hudson, so you could tell them what you saw,

not actually what you heard?

- I'm sorry.

- Do you know this young man?

Sorry.

- I met him at the gang's house.

After I recorded this,

I ran back inside to tell his friends,

and then when we came out,

Jackson was gone and so was the police.

[Tanya sighing heavily]

[chair clanking]

- I've dealt with dirty cops.

- [Tyler] Yeah.

- Dirty precincts.

- Uncle Ryan was a dirty cop.

- He's not your uncle anymore, we're divorced.

- And now he's doing life in jail.

- Tyler,

I saw him kill that guy,

I mean, he confessed,

but me not saying anything

is absolutely the wrong thing to do.

Do you understand me?

I mean, you could get charged with misprision of felony,

it's when you see a felony happening,

but you don't say anything.

Look, your mom is overseas protecting this country

and the last thing she needs is to get a phone call

from her son from prison.

I'm not gonna let that happen, okay?

But Tyler, you need to keep me informed.

Okay?

You're on this computer all the time.

Do you know how to post things anonymously?

- Yeah, I know how to do that.

- Do you know how to get it out there to the world?

- I have 100,000 followers on my gaming channel.

I can post it into their feed anonymously.

- [sighing] Post it. [keyboard tapping]

That way, if any of this comes back,

they can't say that you withheld information,

'cause you're telling the world,

and hopefully, this young man can get some justice.

- Posted.

[mellow upbeat music]

- What's up, y'all? Let's talk chicane.

I'm back on top, TashaK Live.com,

with another viral video.

I don't know if y'all heard about the young Black man

in Washington DC by the name of Jackson Fields

who was shot by police, it was caught on video.

Now, of course, the police are trying to cover it up

by saying that imposters shot him

and they ain't had nothing to do with that shit.

Well, who are the imposters? I ain't seen them.

Have you seen them?

Where are they?

You know everybody got phones and shit,

you know everybody's recording everything,

so why all of a sudden, are the police right now

in Washington DC quiet about Jackson Fields' shooting?

Where is he?

We haven't even seen a body yet.

Produce a body and we'll believe

the Washington DC police officers' lies

and we need everybody to hashtag Jackson Fields,

because we are going to make all the noise,

until they bring this young Black man home.

Now, I'ma sign off for now, okay,

because they got me all the way hot.

I didn't drink half the glass of my damn wine

and for now, I'm out, Tasha K, wine up, let's go.

- You know, if it wasn't for the fact

that we're trying to find Jackson,

I would not be going to this waiter thing

that you volunteered us for.

I've still got to deconstruct that code

and it's taking a lot longer than I thought.

- Yes, I know.

[gasps] Tyler posted the video.

250,000 views already? - Oh, what?

- Yo, it's going viral.

- I say good, I'm with it. Apply pressure.

- Hey look, check it out.

Tasha K is recording it right now.

- [Tasha] I'm tired of all these injustices these days.

- Oh, good shit. - Wow!

- [Tasha] Now of course, we've spoken personally

to his family and friends- [knuckles rapping]

- Who's Tasha K?

[door clicking]

- Hey, guys.

- Hey, Tyler. - Hey, Tyler.

- Can we come in?

- Yeah.

[door thudding]

Yo, so we saw you posted the video, hey, good stuff, dude!

- Thanks. [hands slapping]

- Yeah, you did the right thing.

- Yeah, yeah, yeah, kudos, Tyler.

What you should've did was let me post it

to the Human & Black page.

- I'm trying stay anonymous. I hid my IP address.

I can hack the same as you guys.

- What? [all laughing]

Yo yo.

I promise you that's an over simplification.

- My code name is Black Out.

- Excuse me? - Wait.

- Oh, shit!

You're Black Out?

Wait, you're the kid who can wipe out any electrical system!

- I could take out this whole city if I wanted to.

- What? - Wait, the whole time,

you were living across the hall

and didn't think think to tell us?

- It just really never felt like the right time.

- What? - Come on!

- It's been the right time, bro.

- All right, so you know we're hackers,

but what do you really know about us?

- Osylus aka Phisher,

head of the Human & Black organization.

You can hack the FBI

and wipe records clean of the criminally oppressed.

Jellina aka Uhura, you can hack into military ops,

and build computer interfaces to take down any system.

Nova aka Flash Fire, she robbed 21 banks,

got arrested

and then wiped her record clean all while in jail.

I've been meaning to ask you how you did that though,

I would've never taken you as a thief.

- I'm not a thief, I rob banks, there's a difference.

- Kevin aka Python. He's been known to dabble-

- Ah ah ah, no need to list my accolades.

You know, we all know why they call me Python.

- Ugh!

- Okay, Black Out, so you wanna be part of the gang, huh?

- More than anything.

- We'll see.

We're gonna need you tonight.

Tell me, how familiar with the interface system

with these are you?

- Um.

Yeah, this is child's play, yeah.

- [Osylus] How appropriate.

- I hate when you stare, trying to intimidate me.

- I was just thinking of how to express to you

the importance of tonight.

We have essential people coming

that will help you win this election.

- The people in this community

are gonna help me win this election,

not the stuffy shirts coming to the party tonight.

- Hm, Proverbs 27:12,

"The prudent sees danger and hides from it,

but the simple go on and suffer for it."

- Every word of truth to that.

And I'm going to help the people suffering

in this community.

- You're only standing here because I've allowed it.

- Yeah, and why is that, hm?

Why is it

that I'm running for Mayor

and not you, hm?

Seems like you want the job awfully bad, Pastor.

- [Vasquez] Sir, have you seen this?

- "Jackson Fields, shot in the back by officers, missing.

800,000 views."

- Our phones are ringing off the hook.

His mother, Mrs. Fields, has requested to speak with you.

- That young lady that works for you,

she wanted that boy to tell you about a murder he saw.

This may work.

- He said he didn't see anything,

we should just back off of that.

But I do think we should cancel this party tonight,

let's get ahead of this tonight.

- No, no, no, we're not gonna cancel anything.

Tell Mrs. Fields that both Hudson and I will visit her

first thing in the morning at her home.

- Get Mrs. Fields on the phone please.

- Right away.

[cellphone ringing] [Hudson clearing throat]

- Hi, Ms. Fields? Hi, this is Hudson Murdock.

First of all, I wanna say how sorry I am

this is happening to your son

and we are gonna do everything possible to find him.

Yes, ma'am.

[soft tense music]

- Yo, y'all got about 30 minutes out of me before I leave.

Damn clothes too tight.

- It's all those chicken boxes you eating.

- Do not abort this mission.

Keep your ears open and your eyes peeled, take pictures.

- My eyes is peeled all right.

- Keep quiet, serve drinks and smile.

And please don't take your cellphones out.

No pictures at all.

If I see your phones out, you will be asked to leave,

after every photo is deleted.

It's a private party, people.

[soft melodic music]

[keyboard tapping]

- All right, I have everyone synched in.

Say "Black Out" if you can hear me.

- [All] Black Out.

[static crackling]

[soft orchestral music] [background people chattering]

[soft orchestral music] [background people chattering]

- Good evening, everyone.

Good evening, thank you!

Listen, I'd like to thank you all

for taking time out of your schedules

to come support my brother, Hudson Murdock

in his run for Mayor of Washington DC.

[guests applauding]

Now, y'all gonna have to dig deep in those pockets

for this servant of God to help him make a difference,

all right? [guests laughing]

- Thank you, guys for coming out tonight.

I am pleased to see everyone in the house

to support my run for Mayor of Washington DC.

This is a city that I believe in,

it's a community I grew up in.

I will make our neighborhoods better.

I will make our streets safer,

so that young men and women can walk these streets

and not have to worry about being shot in the back

by a police officer or a gang member.

And I tell you, sometimes, I don't know the difference.

But I do know I need your help, I need your vote

and most of all, I need your funds.

[guests laughing]

DC, I need you,

and DC, you need me too.

[guests applauding]

- My brother, the next Mayor of Washington DC!

[guests applauding and cheering]

[soft orchestral music] [background people chattering]

- They have security cameras all over this house,

except for the bedrooms and the bathrooms.

I'm looping their feed every three minutes

on their monitors, but I can still see you guys.

- Perfect.

Okay, um, we've just gotta get up those stairs

and into the bedroom.

- I'll go, I just got to figure out how to do this

without being noticed.

- I can turn off the lights.

[keyboard tapping]

Right, here we go.

In five,

four,

three,

two,

one.

Go, Osylus, go!

[guests exclaiming]

Lights are going back on

in five, four,

three,

two.

[soft orchestral music] [guests exclaiming]

Tell people it's a rolling black out.

I may have to do this more than once tonight.

- The city is doing rolling black outs

to conserve energy, I heard!

[soft orchestral music] [background people chattering]

Gouda?

- Angela.

You look beautiful tonight.

- Tell me, did you pay your utility bill this month?

- Ah, yeah, um, the house is old, I'm not surprised.

It makes noises too.

It's nothing to worry about though.

- Worry? I never worry.

- Listen, um,

was a Jackson Fields admitted to DC Medical

with a gunshot wound to the back?

- Tyler, who is she?

- Give me a second, running face recognition on Google.

[keyboard tapping]

She's Angela Walker,

Chief Executive Officer in the DC Medical Center.

- You're referring to that boy in the viral shooting.

The answer to your question is no,

there's no sign of him in my hospital.

- Huh.

- But um, you should get to know the people in this room.

We're trying to decide if you're the man

we want for the job.

- I think everyone here knows I'm the man for the job.

- Hm.

- Why else would they be here, hm?

- Hm.

- [Hudson] Enjoy the rest of your night.

- Broke ass binocular?

[soft orchestral music]

- [Corrine] So you made it?

- Yeah, yeah,

thanks for the invite.

Are you even old enough to drink?

- Not as old as that family heirloom

you were just playing with, but I'm over 21.

[background people chattering]

- So it's safe to assume

that before your family took ownership of this place,

they worked here without getting paid,

[both laughing]

just like me.

- Hm, I see you're meant to be the funny one,

except you're not.

[door creaking]

[door thudding]

[soft tense music]

- I think I found his room, guys.

Yeah, it looks just like it did in the video.

[Osylus sighing]

[glasses beeping]

Yo, Tyler, turn on my black light.

- [Tyler] Copy that.

[glasses beeping] - Oh, shit!

Goddamn!

- [Tyler] That is so intense bro, damn!

- I know.

- [Nova] What is it?

- I will show you later.

Right now,

I'm just focused on getting the hell up out of here,

quickly and quietly as possible.

[soft orchestral music]

- [Jellina] Pastor Murdock is on the move upstairs

with the hospital lady.

- [Tyler] Osylus, lay low, they're headed your way.

[button clicking]

What?

[door thudding]

They disappeared behind a bookcase!

- Yeah, Murdock's def hitting that.

- [Nova] Follow them!

- For what? What they got to do with anything?

- [Nova] Just do it!

Maybe that bookcase will lead us to answers.

- [Osylus] Fine.

- [Tyler] The bookcase on your left.

- [Osylus] All right.

- Fourth shelf, blue book, third shelf, blue book,

top shelf, button.

[button clicking]

[soft tense music]

[door creaking]

- Yo!

[door thudding]

What kind of sick shit is this?

Nixon.

Kennedy.

Trump.

Are y'all seeing this?

[glasses beeping]

Damn it, can y'all hear me?

- Osylus, are you there?

- I lost him.

I'm not getting a signal from his glasses,

nor is he showing up on the camera feed.

- Oh no.

- Jackson Fields, 25 years of age, African American.

He came into the ER.

He is a viable source and his organs are intact.

He's ready for surgery.

- Make them all aware.

- The text is sent.

- Mm-hm.

[cellphones pinging] [soft tense music]

- Everyone's phone is going off at the same time,

this shit is creepy.

It's a salad emoji.

- [Kevin] Yo, it's Saladgate up in here.

- What's happening? Everyone's phone is alerting.

- Maybe it's an Amber alert or something.

- Did you get one?

- No.

- Huh.

- [Tyler] Osylus, where the hell are you?

- Guys, my cover's been compromised.

I heard them talking about Jackson.

Also, he's a viable source type shit, like,

this has the better friend all over it.

- Everybody get the hell out now.

- What's Saladgate?

- Everybody dip now!

Hey, Tyler, hit the lights.

- Lights are going down.

Three. - Go, go, go!

[keyboard tapping] - Two,

one.

[lights clicking]

[static crackling]

[mellow upbeat music]

[mellow upbeat music continues]

[mellow upbeat music continues]

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