All language subtitles for All.American.S07E07.en

Hey, babe.
I'm sorry I missed you.

For the record,
I hate scouting trips,

if I didn't say that
enough before you left.

But, um, don't worry. I am
holding it down with Khalil.

Kinda.

I just feel like
with you here,

he felt more comfortable,
and now he's kind of

just, like, treating the house
like a museum, you know?

Like, he's almost
too respectful. I don't know.

Getting him to connect with me
has been tough, but...

I'm gonna figure it out.

Like, OK, you know how
normally he's gone

by the time you wake up?

Well, today, I am up
an hour earlier than usual

to make him
our famous blueberry pancakes.

I mean, how could I not
win him over with those, right?

Unless--wait. What if he
doesn't like pancakes?

You know what?
It's gonna be fine.

I am--I'm gonna figure it out.

OK. I love you. Bye.

♪ Oh,
take it easy, baby ♪

OK

♪ Oh, take it easy ♪

What is that delicious smell?

♪ Take it easy ♪

Khalil, did you do all this?

My bad, Mrs. LB.

I hope you don't mind.

I just wanted to show
my appreciation.

Khalil, this is so sweet.
You did not have to do this.

I mean, I didn't even
know we had bacon.

Um, well, I hope
you'll join me.

Nah, uh, actually,
I gotta go.

I told Amina
I'd pick her up.

♪ Take take take take ♪

Yo! What's happening?

Are those breakfast
burritos from Corner Cottage?

I know that line
was long as hell.

Oh, special occasion

calls for a special
breakfast burrito,

Madam President.

OK, stop. I don't even
know if I'm gonna win.

Oh, you gonna win,
and you gonna see today

when they make
the announcement.

Not to mention,

you're nominated
for Homecoming Queen.

So, yes, you deserve these
45-minutes-in-line...

burritos.

Thank you.

Hold up. I know you
did not wait 45 minutes

and come clear across town
to bring me breakfast

when Auntie Patience
is still in town.

Just saying.

I'ma let
that slide, OK,

as long as you
promise me to text

as soon as you hear the
presidential election results.

- Comprende?
- Ma'am, yes, ma'am.

My girl.

Ooh, sorry.

Gonna have to
take this to go.

Khalil's picking me up.

This is becoming
a pattern, ain't it?

I have a boyfriend,
Auntie Coop.

No, I get that by the way
he keep picking you up.

No. Not Khalil. KJ.

Hold up. KJ?

Who the hell is KJ?

My boyfriend.

And there's not another
dude in this town

that you attracted to whose
name don't start with a "K"?

- OK, whatever.
- Seriously,

does your dad know
you got a boyfriend?

Nooo... and can we
keep it that way?

- Pretty please?
- All right.

Fine.
So, KJ is your boyfriend,

yet Khalil is
picking you up.

- Yeah.
- Wh--

Love you. Bye!

Y'all kids is messy.

All right. I got
everything planned out.

OK, tonight we're
ordering Frontier Wok

and binging the "Batmans,"

starting with Keaton,
of course.

And then tomorrow morning,
we're hiking Runyon

- before we grab--
- Hold up.

Runyon? You mean
with the influencers

and the little purse dogs?

What? It's a bye week.

We have tonight and the
rest of the weekend to fill

when we're not at practice.

I know how to fill up
my own weekend.

KJ, how about you
let me be the adult

and take care
of myself, OK?

Like you said,
it's a bye week.

Go. Be young.
Turn up.

That's not a request,
man. It's an order.

I just don't think
you should be alone

this particular weekend.

Look, I'll be fine,
I promise.

Go on, get.

A'ight.

Yeah, what? You got
a new house cleaner?

Man, I ain't seen the house
sparkle like this ever.

Well, if by house
cleaner you mean

our new roomie Khalil,
then, yeah.

Whoa. Easy there,
Miss Hannigan.

No, not like that.

Jordan and I have been
trying to get him to,

you know, settle in
and relax,

but he's out here
trying to win

the "Roommate of
the Year" award. So...

Did he make those?

- Yeah.
- Wow.

You ain't even gonna offer
me a pancake or nothing?

I know you had
breakfast already.

- How?
- I texted Amina

and told her good luck
with the election results,

and she told me about
your special delivery.

Well, today is her big day,

and breakfast is
the most important meal.

So, today you drove to the
Valley and then South L.A.,

and now here you are
in Beverly Hills.

I mean, that's 2 hours
of your life in traffic

you're never gonna
get back. So...

Nah, it wasn't bad.

Besides, I had to
catch up on my podcasts.

While avoiding Patience.

Have you taken my advice
and talked about

the disconnect
between you two?

Yes, OK,
but we both been busy,

and Patience wanted to spend
some time with her family

and I had this big
torts exam.

Right.

No way. That's crazy!

- We got it!
- Got what?

Patience and I landed
our dream apartment.

The one in downtown L.A.?

Yes, and we've been on the
waitlist for over a year.

Come on.
This has to be a sign.

- Um...
- See?

Who is avoiding who?
OK?

We about to sign
a lease together.

Mm-hmm.

A little
birdie told me

you made breakfast
this morning.

I didn't know
you cook.

I was just trying
to show love to Coach JB

and the missus
for taking me in.

Still not sure
I deserve it, though.

This whole situation with my
pops being locked up is a lot.

Yeah, but they wouldn't
have made the space for you

if they thought you didn't
deserve to be there.

Amina! You ready
for the results, girl?

OK, look, I'm nervous.

Don't be.
You got this, Meen.

As much as it
pains me to say it...

I agree with Khalil.

P.A. Announcer:
We have the results

of your Stu-Co election.

Your new president is...

Amina Simms!

I can't believe I did it!

Girl, between this and your
Homecoming Queen nomination,

we got to celebrate.

As much as it pains me
to say this...

Macy's right.

You should go celebrate.

Yo, I'm proud
of you, Meen.

Thank you.

OK!

Khalil's smile
was definitely giving.

You have to throw a party.

How else are we gonna
make you and him happen?

Hmm.

Girl, you like Khalil.
So it's time to act.

Stu-Co President Baddie
needs a first man.

I don't know.

Ma'am, you got yourself
a fake boyfriend

to make this boy jealous,

but you're not willing
to throw a party?

Well, when you
put it that way...

OK. I'm in.

Is there any other
boxes in the back?

Nope. Just the one which
I told you I could handle.

Yeah, but I had to
give you a ride anyway,

so it was no big deal.

Yeah. Weird how my keys
just--poof!--disappeared.

Are you implying that
I hid your keys?

I'm implying that you're
about to sign a new lease,

and yet you are
avoiding the person

you will be signing
the lease with.

Hey, Coop,
have you and Patience

even talked
about your issues?

And isn't she about to
leave for the West End?

Not for another 3 months.

Hey, guys.

Oh! What's up,
Madam President?

Congratulations,
President Simms!

Thank you, TeeTees.

So how are
you celebrating?

Bowling? The pier?
Ooh, rage room.

No. Remind me to never
let you plan my celebration.

Anyway, where is
the party at?

OK, so, uh, funny you
should bring up a party,

cause I was
gonna throw one,

but my place
is too small for even that,

so I was hoping...

Oh, cute, cute,
but no.

There's no way in hell I'm
letting a letting a bunch of,

uh, you know, underage
kids party in the lounge.

Right.

But the, um--the Baker
house is available.

Oh, my God. Really?

- Mm-hmm.
- Oh, you're the best. Wait!

Thank you. Thank you.

OK, I have to go get ready.

OK. All right.

What? It'll be fine.
We're gonna chaperone.

Huh! Look at that.

Patience just texted
asking what I'm doing.

Amazing.
You know, timing has

the cutest sense
of humor sometimes.

- I know what you're doing.
- Huh?

No, I mean, the only
thing I'm doing is

I'm going home and setting
up for Amina's party.

And since you and
Patience are... fine,

I'll just let her know
she should come and help.

Right? Unless you have,
like, plans or...

No. I mean, let's get it.

Perfect.

Hey, Oakland.

You ready for
a long, dark knight?

Get it?

Uh, actually,
change of plans.

My dad gave me
the weekend off.

Oh! Does it mean you're
free to hang out tonight?

Yes and no.

See, Amina--
she won Stu-Co President,

and she's having
a kick back to celebrate.

You want to go?

Yeah.
Going to a party

to celebrate
your fake girlfriend's

real achievement
sounds so fun.

I'm just showing
Amina some love.

Friendship is important
to you, isn't it?

Yeah. It's important
to make time

for the people
who make time for you.

So was that a yes you

coming to the party
with me, or--

Did someone
say par-tay?

Oh, count us in, bro.

It's a party.

Patience.

Hey, Patience.

What?

I was just asking

if you're excited about
signing the new lease.

Oh, yeah.
Yeah, of course.

I mean, we've been
waiting for so long.

Hmm.

But isn't it weird, babe,
that we haven't,

you know, seen each
other in a few days

and now we're just
about to sign a lease?

No. I mean, we waited a long
time to have our own spot,

and it is finally here.

So I'd say things are
falling into place.

Right. Yeah,
falling into place.

Crap!
What? What's wrong?

Babe, you got
a "B" on your exam.

That's... that's dope!
I love that.

Or we
don't love that?

No. I am a "A"
student now, all right?

And I made the Dean's list.
I can't be getting no "B"s.

And Breonna knows damn well
that I aced this exam.

Breonna?

Yes, Professor Strong.

I just didn't know you were
on a first-name basis

with your professor.

I gotta go check on this
grade situation,

but we will meet up later
to sign the lease.

♪ I remember
sleeping on the floor ♪

♪ It was too cold ♪

♪ Now we up one I'm bout
to score, Toni Kukoc ♪

♪ I remember when I... ♪

Damn, girl. Who raised you?

Go on get your feet off
these people's furniture.

Girl! Khalil's been nonstop
cleaning since we got here.

I don't think I've seen
a speck of dust.

It's probably just
his way of coping

with his dad being
locked up.

We just need to...

We just need to
get him to relax.

I think I can help with that.

Mm!
Why would you bring...

Hey!
Um, you know you can, like,

turn up the music, right?

Yeah. Thanks.
We will soon.

Oh, my God, our
parties weren't this lame

- in high school, right?
- Patience...

- No, that's--
- Um...

And you can invite more
friends if you want.

Yeah, like a lot more.

OK.

Hey. Everything OK?

Oh. Uh, no.
No need.

I will be
right there. OK.

I gotta deal with
something at the lounge.

Are you OK to--

Girl,
these boring-ass kids--

It's light work.
Take your time.

So, Patience...

- Yes?
- I caught a slime tutorial

of your hit Broadway show
"Run, Don't Walk."

I'm sorry. "Slime tutorial"?
What is that?

Like a bootleg recording.

OK. And?

And you totally ate!

Do you have time
to talk about it?

I mean, I got time to talk
if you got time to listen,

'cause, whoo, let me tell you,
I got some problems. OK?

Take my hand.

OK. Are you sure?

Oh, my God, a lot happened.

OK, so tell me if you
think this is weird. Um...

Hey. OK, OK.

Enough cleaning.

Time to have some fun
while Macy distracts Patience.

Hell, nah. You see how
hard I'm working

trying to keep things from
getting messy around here.

Hey! It's only messy
if the adults find out.

And right now,
the adult is busy.

♪ Like that,
let's go, ow! ♪

♪ We bout to go at it again ♪

♪ Sometimes you've gotta
detour from the plan ♪

♪ Loosen up,
turn the music up ♪

♪ Can't stop, won't stop
what you don't understand ♪

Well, well, well.

The hopeful dreamer
has returned.

And you are just
in time to join.

So, what are we having,
Boss Lady?

Well, we have had
a few already, I see.

Look, as much as I would love
to partake in the day drinking,

drown our sorrows,
whatever this is,

I--I have to be an adult.

So, you know, why don't you
finish your whiskey

and I'll--I'll
give you a ride home.

Uh... this is my
first anniversary

post-separation.

And I think my
marriage might be over.

One drink it is.

Oh, Khalil.

How do I get the Bakers
to let me move in?

Like, could a brother
get a air mattress?

Lil Ron: Golly.

No. One water ring isn't gonna
bring the house down, Khalil.

Come on, chill.

You know, we didn't get to
finish our conversation

this morning about why
you think you don't

deserve to stay here.

I'm not trying to get
into all that right now.

Hey, what if I wanted some?

Girl, you can't
handle no yak.

Hmm. OK. I can handle a lot
more than you think.

Oh, that's probably KJ.

I should probably
get the door.

What's up with your
boyfriend always hanging

with that cheerleader?

Oh, they're just friends.

Mmm.

♪ Now that I've
got your attention ♪

And, like, don't even
get me started on the lack

of respect the local media
shows Beverly football.

I mean, you even know how
well we've been doing?

Um, no.

Exactly. How would you?
They never publicize it.

And this has to do
with your marriage how?

Uh, nothing.
Actually, everything.

I, um--I screwed up our
marriage with my issues,

and I still want to fix it.
I just don't know how.

And if Ava would just
meet you in the middle,

you wouldn't be here,

you know, plastered to
this chair, tipsy...

Hey, men don't get tipsy.

pouring your heart out
to a stranger.

I thought we were friends.

More like
good acquaintances.

I'll take that.

You know, I haven't heard
from her since she came down

for KJ's game.

Truthfully, if--if
I was her,

I'd keep my distance, too.

Sounds like you're putting
a lot of blame on yourself.

That's 'cause a lot
of the blame falls on me.

Ava is patient,
smart, beautiful,

funny.

- I mention she's patient?
- Mm-hmm.

But me, you know,
my drive to win,

to prove my worth, to be the
absolute best at all times,

no matter who's in my way,

that can be a lot.

You know, just--
just ask Ava.

I thought you said that duty
is what cost you your marriage.

Oh, so you do remember
our conversation

from that first day.

Pockets of
our conversation.

Yeah.

Sorry.

It's my phone.
ADT notifications.

I'm kind of loaning my house
out for a little party.

So, every time someone arrives
at the door, I get a buzz.

I was hoping it was my phone
with a text from Ava.

I sent her flowers
this morning. Peonies.

Her favorite.

I send them every year for
our anniversary, and it didn't

feel right to stop now.

They're probably
in the trash.

Or, you know, in the
spirit of hopefulness,

maybe she just hasn't
received them yet.

Do you know if she
has social media?

Because I have it on good
authority that women

love posting flowers.

Thanks.

I just don't understand
how I could have gotten a "B."

Honestly, I was just
as shocked as you,

but your arguments
were all over the place.

So, you tell me
why you got a "B."

I don't know. I have been
a little distracted.

Plus my girl
is back in town.

Got it.

Regardless, you know you
have to prioritize school.

I know I do.
It's just that

we signing a lease
on a new place,

and things have
already been distant.

You know what?
Doesn't matter.

I will figure my life out,
and I will do better

on the exam
if I could retake it.

Please.

You know,
I was engaged once.

We were having
our own problems.

We felt like if we
got engaged,

it would fix everything.

It didn't.

It turns out it was
really just a bandage

over way bigger issues.

So, you saying the
lease is my bandage?

You tell me.
Or better yet,

why don't you have a real
conversation with Patience.

And say what?

I'm still trying to figure
out what's going on with me.

So how can I tell her?

OK, fair.

When I'm stuck, I take
my problems to court.

So, why don't we try that?

We'll put your relationship
on trial and see what happens.

And what? I'm the prosecutor
and the defender?

And the judge
and the jury.

Sometimes you have to see
things from all angles

to get the clarity you need.

Bet. I'm game.

And did I mention

how she just sprung
this lease on me?

Uh-huh.

Technically,
we talked about it

over a year ago, when we
put our name on the list.

But still,
we should have, like,

a conversation
about it first.

Like, a lot has changed
since New York.

- That's a good idea.
- What's a good idea?

Talking to your
girlfriend about this

or, like, any actual adult.

Even Amina thinks
it's a good idea.

Right, Amina?

Shouldn't your Auntie
Patience go talk to

her girlfriend about this?

Um, yeah, yeah.

I think you should go talk
to Auntie Coop about this,

like right now.

You're right.
I should talk to Coop.

Totally.
Communication is key.

Yep. Without a doubt.

- Mm-hmm.
- Mm-hmm.

OK. Is everything fine here?
Like, you're not--

not gonna
get in trouble, right?

This is me,
Auntie Patience.

Not exactly the poster
child for trouble.

- OK. All right. Love you.
- Love you, too.

- Bye. I'm gonna go.
- Yeah.

So glad she didn't ask me.

- Trouble is my middle name!
- I know that.

You are a hard
woman to pin down.

Sorry, I been in my host bag,
but I'm glad you're here.

Also, um, it's starting to
look a little weird to Khalil

that you're always with Tori
and not your girlfriend.

Look, Tori and I
are just friends.

I know, but, you know,
impressions and everything.

Ah. Got it.

OK. I will just make
sure that Khalil

gets the right impression.

♪ I can't
lose myself to none ♪

♪ I'll make it if I run ♪

♪ On my way to finding love ♪

Hey! My bad.

Congrats on your
Stu-Co win, Amina.

Thanks.

Uh, listen, don't take
this the wrong way.

But, um, can I change
the playlist?

What's wrong with my playlist?

It's just a little too
"chill vibes" and not

"let's get this party
started" vibes, you know?

Be my guest.

Amazing. Let's go.

Oh, OK.

OK.

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ Yeah, oh, yeah ♪

Bold of you showing up
to your girl's party

with another chick
on your arm.

Hey, whatever, bro. You don't
know what you talking about.

So you tellin' me I don't know
what I been seeing.

You know, if you so worried
about Amina's feelings

getting hurt, I'm not the one
you need to be talking to.

Who should I be
talking to then?

Yo.
Hey!

Oh, what up, Crenshaw?

Welcome to Beverly Hills.

This you?

Yeah.

All right. I see you.
You got taste.

Music is kind of my thing,
and so are parties.

Whoo!

All right, all right.

Grab a drink and gather round.

What are you doing?

You know the game
Truth or Dare?

We're not middle schoolers.

Let's show 'em how
Beverly really gets down.

All right.

Shots or Dare.

Yeah!

Let's go.

Appreciate you, bro.

Amina, this is getting
out of control.

Someone's
gonna get busted,

or worse, ruin
Mrs. LB's house.

Amina, I'm serious.

Khalil wants to go next.

No, I don't.

Come on, dawg.
You ain't done

nothing fun all night.

One dare,
Khalil, please?

Khalil,
I dare you to kiss

the shortest girl...
with tongue.

Ohh...

Don't mind me a shawty.

Hold up. Amina's the shortest
girl here. I--

It's just a game.

And the rules say
I can do a shot

or take the dare.

Hey, Ron, pass me a shot, bro.

Lil Ron: I got you.

♪ Me and the team
goin all out all out ♪

♪ Pedal to the medal
like a fall out, boy ♪

♪ Least a grand in one hand
not the chocolate ♪

♪ Run up if you... ♪

Amina, I dare you

to do your
favorite position

to the boy next to you.

Ohh...

I don't know you like that.

You come get to know me.

Or are you too shy
because you're a virgin?

Ohh!

Khalil, catch!

Ohh!

Lil Ron: Dayum, right in front
of her mans, too.

Yo, Tori, I dare you

to do Seven Minutes
of Heaven

with the hottest
football player here.

Ooh...

What? You said hottest.

What's so funny?
What?

I'm not seeing anything.

Oh, tagged photos.
Check her tagged--

Tagged photos.
She just posted.

Oh, great!

And she is out having fun.

Great.

I mean, is she even
wearing her wedding ring?

Oh... yeah, I can't tell.

Sorry.

But I'm still
holding out hope.

- Better than me.
- And I didn't forget

you dodging my duty question,

how that spun
your marriage on its axis.

Oh, fulfilling my duty has
a lot to do with my dad,

if I'm being honest.

Something I can
totally relate to.

He made me play football
growing up, even though

it was never
really my thing.

But he was adamant about
me creating my own legacy.

So you became a coach
even though football

isn't really your thing?

No, no, uh, I became a coach
because KJ loves football

and I love being a coach.

I know what it's like to grow
up with an overbearing father

who never really made
the game fun for me.

I didn't want that for my son.

You know,
being a coach is...

it's my calling.

And not just for KJ, but for
every one of those players

that comes through my program.

Look, I love being a conduit
for these kids achieving

their dream, you know?

Yeah.

Um, yeah.
That's what, um, Jordan

is trying to do with
Khalil, and me, too.

You know, I just don't know
if we're doing a good job.

It's hard to gauge
if what we're doing

is actually helping.

Just give him time.

You know, keep letting him
know that you'll be there

to support him
whenever he needs it.

Yeah.

You want to check that?

Yeah, I--I probably should.

Whoa. OK.

Looks like I missed
a few more alerts.

Great. Text complaint from
the neighbor about the party.

Sounds like your little party
ain't so little no more.

Looks like half of L.A.
showed up, including, um...

Well, in all fairness,
I did tell him to go be young

and turn up, so...

I should go break this up.

Mind if I tag along since
my kid is contributing

to the mayhem?
Sure.

And just so you know, I did
leave an adult in charge,

just maybe the wrong one.

So...

So?

You brought me up here?

Yeah, no. I don't do
double rejection.

And last time I had
you in a room...

Nope. I'm good.

I just wanted to
hang out with you.

Oh, you--you like
hanging out with me?

Oh, my God. Don't be
annoying about it.

We've had lunch together
almost every day this week.

I listened to all the
playlists you sent me,

and I even watched
that weird

old French movie
you said you love.

Wait, you really watched
that whole movie?

But you hate subtitles.

I do, but I gave it
a try for you.

I guess you could say
I made time for you.

You're pretty awesome,

and I've kind of been
taking that for granted.

Maybe a little,
but it's OK.

Nah, it's not.

And I'm sorry, because
I appreciate you...

and your friendship.

Yeah.

Friendship.

♪ Ahh ♪

♪ Next to you ♪

♪ Baby, when I'm next to you ♪

♪ Oh ♪

I like the way
you apologize.

♪ Ahh ♪

♪ That's all that matters ♪

♪ Ahh ♪

♪ Next to you ♪

Oh, counterpoint.

All of our friends have found
their soul mates and are

happily boo'd up forever.

Why not me and Patience?

Honey, don't tell me that
your strongest argument

is that you don't want to be
left out of your friend group.

No. It's all the years
we put in together.

I mean, after so
much time spent,

you'd say you're pretty
committed, right?

Off the record,
your past with Patience

has you in a literal
chokehold.

Every argument you've made
has come back to that.

That's because our past
is a beautiful mess,

but it made us who
we are today.

I would not be crushing it the
way I am in my life right now

without Patience.

So, then one final question.

Do you still see a future
with her in the same way

that you used to?

I would argue that two people
who may have grown apart

should reconsider if there's
a future really there

or just a past.

Wow.

That is the realest
thing you've said

since I've came back.

Patience, h-how long
you been standing there?

Long enough to hear
you do all the talking

for the both of us.

Yo, KJ and Tori
been up there

for a hot minute.

I'd be sweating if I were you.

How about you shut up
and make me a drink over here?

♪ Yo ♪

He's right, though.

Boy's being crazy
disrespectful right now.

- I'm about to go up to--
- No, no!

I got it.

♪ She will adore ♪

♪ Any haters in my view,
I know they... ♪

♪ Rolling with me,
call it deja vu ♪

Ah! Oh, my God.

Amina, wait!
Amina!

Honey, you good?

Hey, what happened?

Hey, yo, you
serious right now?

You cheatin' on Amina?

Yo, dawg. This has
nothing to do with you.

This is between me
and Amina.

I warned you.
You mess with her,

there's gonna be a problem.

- What's up?
- What's up, then?

Um, excuse me.

Are you really
gonna let this go down?

How far are you gonna
let this lie go?

Hey, Tori.
Lie?

What are you
talking about, a lie?

Amina, what's going on?

Hey, whoa! Party's over.

So, this is what
it means to be young

and turn up
these days, huh?

Perfect family.

It's the last of them,

except our kids who are
still cleaning up in there.

You have
a beautiful home.

I'm sorry that my son had
a hand in wrecking it tonight.

It's the kind of house my dad
always wanted us to have.

Kind of home
I want to give KJ.

Well, don't let your past
with your dad

affect your future
with KJ and Ava.

You're a good father, and I'm
sure a much better husband

than you're giving
yourself credit for.

Appreciate the kind words.

And you shouldn't give up
on your dad or your wife.

You know, time has a way
of working out

the messes of our life.

You just gotta keep
leaning on hope.

Thank you... Layla, really.

Um... ha.

Thank you for keeping
the bar open for me

all those weeks ago

and, uh, for being my
first "good acquaintance"

here in L.A.

Well, I think after today,
we have graduated to friends.

All right.

Hey, be honest. Do you think
we're doing right by Khalil?

Absolutely.
I've seen firsthand

what happens to a kid when
he gets lost in the system.

And you are making
sure he doesn't.

Um, that about
does it, right?

Like we were
never even here.

Hey.
So, I had a thought.

And, um, I'm not one
to put labels on things,

but have you ever
considered

you might
be demisexual?

What?

It means it's important
for you to have

an emotional connection
before there's that

attraction or
physical intimacy.

Well, I mean, back in Oakland,
we just consider that,

you know, not being
an ass while dating.

And, uh, speaking of labels,
should we DTR?

"DTR"? Who still uses
that phrase?

Wait, they still use
that in Oakland?

Hey, I'm being serious.

Yeah, so am I.

What's to define?

You have a fake
girlfriend, remember?

One who looks like she
had very real feelings

about what she saw,
by the way.

So until you
figure that out...

there's nothing
to DTR, Oakland.

Why didn't you just
tell Khalil the truth?

Come on. You really think
I'm the type of guy

to throw you under the
bus and blow up your life?

No. No, I just think you're
the type of guy that would

sleep with someone else
at my party instead.

Hey, I didn't sleep
with her.

But would you have...
if I didn't walk in?

Why does any of
that matter?

We were fake dating, right?

Yeah. Yeah.
Of course.

It's fake.

Right. Thought so.

You know what?

You did the fake relationship
thing for me as a favor.

I appreciate that,
but obviously it's starting to

affect your life and
clearly you're interested

in someone else,
so I think it would be best

if we just end this whole
fake relationship thing.

- But--
- It's fine. I'm fine.

It was a stupid idea
anyway, right?

Yeah.
Yeah, it probably was.

Listen, I am sorry.

I came to talk
about my grade,

and she just knew
something was on my mind.

Well, so did I, Coop,
for the past week.

But instead of talking to me,
you chose to talk to Breonna.

You're right. And I
wanted to talk to you.

I promise I did, but I just
didn't have the answers

because it wasn't
only about you.

It was about me, too.

I want so much to
be mad at you...

But the truth
is, I...I get that.

I'm no different than you.

You know, hopeful
that history would...

repeat itself.

Keeping our past as present
in our relationship

instead of the current us.

'Cause no matter how
messy things got for us

back in the day...

oh, we found
a safe space again.

It just...

It feels different
this time.

What, like emptier?

No, like it's being
filled with other things.

- Like London.
- Like law school.

And being a vegan.

And being
a grade "A" student.

Being grown-ups...

who...

outgrown each other.

So, this is really,
really happening.

Come on.

Listen to me.

You and I, we have
to make a choice.

Because if we don't, we
will be chasing versions

of ourselves that
no longer exist.

I don't want that
for us.

♪ So speak your mind ♪

♪ We're losing time ♪

♪ I would rather fight ♪

♪ Than spend another night ♪

♪ Doing nothing at all ♪

♪ If it's the end ♪

♪ Don't play pretend ♪

♪ I don't wanna
look back and say ♪

♪ It's not what we did,
it's what we didn't ♪

♪ Ooh, ooh ♪

You changed me, Coop...

for the better.

And I love you.

I'll always love you.

Always.

OK.

♪ So speak your mind ♪

♪ We're losing time ♪

♪ I don't wanna
look back and say ♪

♪ It's not what we did,
it's what we didn't ♪

Yo. What's Tori
talking about?

She mentioned something about
a lie between you and KJ?

Are you serious right now?

Do you seriously not know?
Do you really not get it?

It was a fake relationship,
OK? Not real.

Wait. What?

Please tell me you are
not this clueless.

You won't kiss me,

but you don't want me
to kiss anyone else.

And I was stupid enough to
let your messy situations

make me act
outside of myself.

I'm better than this.

I deserve
better than this.

Amina.

Amina, wait.

So, what, you saying
we not friends anymore?

You good?

Stupid shoe almost took me
out for the season.

So you want to tell me
what happened at the party?

I mean I clocked
Tori there.

We kind of hooked up.

Oh, then
why does it look like

you ended a relationship
instead of starting one?

Look, it's complicated,
all right?

I kind of just
want to go to bed.

OK.

Good night, son.

Good night, Pop.

You gonna put a dent
in that counter,

you keep scrubbing
so hard.

My bad about earlier,
Mrs. LB...

for letting the party
get out of hand.

I never wanted to let
you and Coach down.

Hey, why would you
let anyone down?

You opened
your home to me

when you had
no reason to, and I...

Khalil, I want to be
perfectly clear

when I tell you this.

You don't have to earn
your right to be here.

OK? You don't
have to clean

or be the perfect
roomie or anything, OK?

You deserve to be here,
safe with us.

But I don't, all right?

I don't deserve any of this.

My dad gets locked up,
and what?

My life just gets better?

Ain't nothing right
about that, Mrs. LB.

It's OK. It's OK
to feel your feelings.

♪ This is
where you belong ♪

You don't have to be
strong all the time.

Or feel guilty for
having a village

you can anchor
yourself to.

♪ This is home,
this is home... ♪

Everything has
a purpose. OK?

♪ This is where... ♪

Thank you.

♪ ...you belong ♪

You cool if I go
upstairs, Mrs. LB?

Of course.

And please, just, um,
just call me Layla.

♪ Whoa oh ♪

Actually, Layla,
can I ask you something?

Yeah. Of course.

What's with these
high school girls

playing games all the time?

Oh, I guess some
things never change.

My best advice would
be that, you know,

now that you know
how it feels,

just be someone
who's always honest

about what they're feeling.

Thank you.

♪ This is
where you belong ♪

♪ This is home ♪

So, KJ was
your fake boyfriend?

Yeah, to make Khalil
jealous, but it backfired,

and now KJ
likes Tori anyways.

I still don't know
if Khalil likes me

and honestly, I'm
just done with boys!

Hold up.
Girls ain't no easier.

The worst part is,
I think I just lost two

of my closest friends
with this stupid scheme.

I get it.

I mean, Patience was...

She was my best friend
for a very long time,

and now...

I have no idea what that
friendship looks like.

You mean when she
goes to England?

No.

We broke up.

Wait, no.

Hey, it's OK.

It sucks and it hurts...

but it was time.

So what now?
Do you move into

your new apartment
by yourself?

No. I mean, I can't
afford that on my own.

But hey, don't you
worry about that.

Those is grown people
problems.

Move in with us.

What?

Yeah. You're already
here all the time.

We got a room and
it'll save you money.

And I know it would
make my dad happy.

Well, I guess you have
gotten grown after all.

OK, I'll talk to your pops.

Come here.

Ahh!

Roommates.

Greg, move your head.