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Put a bomb on her and blew her up.

Nigga took a page out of one of my books.

Previously on All the Queen's Men...

- That nigga a cop. - Who?

Casanova.

Look like she's pretty lit.

Go talk to her.

Let's do it, just one time.

- Get your dick off my knee. - Are you wearing a wire?

We're gonna have to start to trust each other.

We're gonna be working togethe.

- Where's it at? - Voila.

Get your ass off the stage until the queen has crowned you.

You're gonna have your own spot.

But, first, I need you to do something for me.

- Shoot him. - What?

Go on, Trouble. Shoot him!

But, but, but, Madam...

What?

He's a cop!

Why the fuck do you think he's here?

I can't kill no cop.

What difference does it make?

Like, Madam, they gonna be all over my ass for this.

Well...

You know what, Trouble?

For once, you're right. They will fuck up.

- You know what, Tommy? - Yes.

I'm confused.

Confused about what, Madam?

Well, was it not Trouble that said

that she wanted to be down with us?

- Yeah, that's what she said. - Okay.

And she also said that she was loyal.

- Right, she did. - Okay.

And I know I hear you keep talking

about being on the main stage.

Am I tripping? Is that right?

Said she wanted a solo in this bitch,

to be exact.

"In this bitch." That's what it was.

Yeah. So what the fuck is the problem?

Speak.

I didn't know it was like this!

Like what?

I didn't know I had to do all of this!

Bitch, this is the queen's fucking gang,

so you will be jumped in.

- Do it. - He's a cop, Madam.

Point the gun to his head.

It's simple. Just take it,

point it to his head.

Right there. See that. Right there.

You feel it? It's soft. It's called a temple.

No.

Put your finger on that trigger.

On the trigger... There you go.

There you go.

Oh, you can't get through that, can you?

Do it. Squeeze it.

This is some shit, Madam.

Squeeze it.

Don't do it, don't do it.

- So, what, you can't do it? - This is...

Huh?

Can you not do it?

This is a lot. This is a lot, Madam.

He's a cop.

No, no, no.

You said you were down, right?

You down, you loyal, you wanna do this shit?

This is what the fuck we do.

Yeah, anybody else, Madam.

Can I steal? Can I steal for you?

I can steal somethin' else for you Madam.

This is a lot.

Steal?

Madam, Madam, this is, this is...

No, no, no. No, it's not a lot. It's what you asked for, right?

You said you were down. Right...

- Yes, I am... - Stop fucking cutting me off.

You said you down. You said you're loyal.

You wanna be in the locker room with all the fellas?

Wanna do what we do? Is that what you want?

Huh? 'Cause this is what the fuck we do.

Do it.

Do it, Trouble.

Huh?

Madam, I can't. I can't do it.

He's a cop.

I can't. I can't do it.

You can't do it?

No.

Oh, shit.

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah

♪ They know not to play with me They know I get it started ♪

♪ Ask me will I take it easy? Told em' that it's harder ♪

♪ Ask me will I quit? Oh no sir I beg your pardon ♪

♪ They're saying that it's light ♪

♪ But I turn this bitch to darkness, darkness ♪

♪ It go up We don't play around ♪

♪ I won't play 'bout my dinero, dinero ♪

♪ Got some gangstas in the cut now, cut now ♪

♪ And they're doing what I say so ♪

So when I tell you that you not ready,

you are not fucking ready.

Yes, Madam.

Get your ass back in the amateur locker room.

She gonna learn today.

No, she's not.

What you gonna do with him?

Please...

"Please," what?

I'll do what you want.

I'll do it.

No, you already tried that, remember?

I don't trust you.

I can get it back.

It's lost.

I don't check in, they're coming in here,

locked and loaded.

Cool.

I'm serious. I'm serious!

Oh, I just said that shit should be fun.

Let me explain to you the kind of lady I am.

You see, I, um, dated this guy once.

Decided I'm gonna try the regular guy thing.

And he was very basic,

but he had a decent job and a very big dick,

so I said, "Why not? Let's try it."

He used to take me out.

Went on vacations, to the movies.

Dated for, like, six weeks.

You remember that, Tommy?

How can I forget?

Well, after a while, I said,

"Damn, I just,

there's something that's missing," you know,

just wasn't all the way there.

And then I realized this nigga's not living life.

You see, I live for the thrill

of blowing a motherfucker's brains out.

Just wondering, will y'all catch me?

Maybe yes, most likely no.

That shit makes me wet. I love it.

And something tells me you most likely kinda like me,

I mean, considering the line of work you in.

Just know, for me, win, lose, or draw,

I'm here for all this shit.

What are you gonna do with me?

I don't know. I haven't decided yet.

Please let me write a note to my kid.

Your kid?

No! Please.

Nigga, calm the fuck down.

Kids are off limits.

But I hope you don't think,

by telling me that you got a child,

that was gonna make me feel some kind of sympathy for you

because I have clinically been diagnosed a psychopath,

so I am incapable caring and feeling

and all that kind of shit.

I wish I could, I really do,

but the doctor said I can't.

Well, at least the therapist did.

That's what she told my dad.

I was about 11 years old when she told him that.

I beat the brakes off this bitch.

She was talking shit about my eyes.

Why don't you just think about you and I working together?

Think about it. Just think it over.

No.

What she gonna do, man?

I'll just tell you this.

Just count the days you have left.

♪ Miss me, nigga with hate shit ♪

♪ Miss me, nigga with bullshit

♪ Miss me, nigga with hate shit ♪

♪ Miss me, nigga with bullshit ♪

♪ I'm a real nigga I own shit ♪

♪ Mo' money There's bullshit ♪

♪ Muscle up that grunt shit

♪ That mindless nigga with my shit ♪

♪ Money talk money talk long shit ♪

♪ Me and my lady like grown shit ♪

♪ Pull up and talkin' more bullshit ♪

♪ Hanger go heavy be long shit ♪

♪ I'm tryna come out and leave it ♪

♪ Probably got me some more VD

♪ Hoes be out on a bigger D

♪ So I ain't got no time for no bullshit ♪

♪ So y'all can miss me, nigga

♪ Bitch wanna ride me like a ten-speed nigga ♪

♪ Test me like a high-speed nigga ♪

Mm-mm.

Where is she?

♪ Gotta go get it like Picard nigga ♪

♪ Walkin' and talkin' shit old nigga ♪

♪ And then we show ya how to run a check-up nigga ♪

♪ Miss me, nigga with fake shit ♪

♪ Miss me, nigga with fly shit ♪

♪ Miss me, nigga with hate shit ♪

♪ Miss me, nigga with bullshit ♪

Hey, heard you want VIP.

Yeah.

Okay, did you pay your waitress?

Yeah.

Just gotta get your bill settled.

Okay, shit, that ain't nothing.

Ah, you ballin', huh?

- Yeah. - Okay.

- What'd you do? - What you mean?

I mean, I ain't never seen you around before.

So what you do?

Don't worry about all that.

Just know I got money for the dick.

You want Midnight, right?

Yes, I do.

Okay, I got you.

- Thanks. - I'll be back with your change.

Nah, hold onto it.

You look like you could use it.

Thank you. This bitch.

♪ This ho tell me that she like me, yeah ♪

♪ Hashtag wanna be my wifey yeah ♪

♪ Hope this dick is enough for ya ♪

♪ I'm a heartbreaker not a lover, yeah ♪

♪ Karma is a bad bitch bad boy Blaq, I'm a savage ♪

♪ Stand on my money an advantage ♪

♪ Saw my old crush and I fucked her ♪

♪ Liked I missed her but the pussy average ♪

♪ Listen on what you might be presented ♪

♪ Push one button to the exit

♪ Only fucked you 'cause you stunted on me ♪

What the hell's wrong with you?

Oh. Nothing.

Yeah, well, get your ass back on the stage.

- Okay. - Hi, Trouble.

- Hey. - You calm?

Yeah, I'm good, I'm good.

All right.

What's that about?

This bitch wanted to get jumped in.

- Well? - "Well" what?

She couldn't pull the trigger.

You told her she wasn't ready.

Yes, I did.

Got something to show you.

- Another one? - Mm-hmm.

Where is she?

She's sitting over there.

- Who? Her? - Mm-hmm.

That girl ain't never seen money a day in her life.

And she wearing every label she got all at once.

Tacky as fuck.

You want me to take her out?

Nah, nah, let's watch her.

She asked for Midnight.

- Did she? - Mm-hmm.

I hate to say it, Madam...

You think she working with him?

I don't know.

All right, we'll watch. We'll see.

Okay.

Do me a favor. Text me her name.

We'll make a call.

- Done. - All right.

Yo, I know y'all heard that.

Heard what?

I swear to God, I heard two gunshots.

- You did? - Yes, man. I...

- Hey, yo, Doc. - Yeah.

Did you hear two shots?

I ain't heard shit.

Face, did you hear two shots?

Fuck, no.

Mm. So we didn't hear shit.

So, obviously, you didn't either.

Okay.

Well, maybe he did.

Face, man.

Where'd you hear them come from?

Man, I don't even know. I just heard it.

Well, maybe you should go and look for them, Waldo.

Like I said, he ain't heard shit.

Did you?

No, I didn't.

Mind your fucking business, kid.

Except, he don't never know how to mind his fucking business.

- Amp. - What? What do you want?

Come on, man. Relax.

Get the fuck away from me, Fuego.

Hey, let me holla at you, homeboy.

What's up?

So you into Dime?

She clearly moved on, bro.

Think you should do the same.

So you think she into you?

I mean, I'm just talking to her, son.

That's it.

Yeah, okay.

So if you have a problem, bro,

you should definitely go take it up with her.

No, my nigga, I'm standing right in front of you,

taking it up with you, son...

- Well, what's up? - So what's up?

Yo, how the fuck this nigga even get in here in the first place?

Huh? Somebody tell me that.

- That's what I wanna know. - Exactly.

Well, if you wanna know,

Ms. Madam likes what she sees...

Yo, yo, yo, tread real fucking lightly, bro.

Your aunty, she likes what she sees.

Hey, that's my aunt, nigga.

You must think you're pretty or some shit.

You don't hear that, brother?

The proof is in the motherfucking pudding,

you hear me?

You hear them screaming?

That's because I, me, I deserve to be here.

The proof is gonna be when a knife is slashing

your motherfucking face, you hear me?

Well, look, is that a motherfucking threat or what?

- Like a motherfucker, nigga. - Well, are you finna--

- Amp! - What? What?

- Come on, man. - What do you...

Are you my momma, Fuego? Huh?

- No, I'm just trying... - All right, so, what,

are you my bitch?

'Cause that's what the fuck you actin like.

Amp, you being a real asshole.

And I don't give a fuck.

Yo, man, leave Dime the fuck alone.

Dude been on some bullshit lately.

- Yeah. - Yeah, that's the thing, bro.

That nigga on that shit.

Dawg, listen, all right, I don't want no trouble,

and, look, I ain't looking for none either.

Yeah, too late, pretty boy.

But I will say one thing.

I will handle mine if I have to.

We'd like to see you do that.

Okay. Okay.

We can keep it there. All right.

Midnight.

What's up?

You got VIP.

Who is it?

What the fuck is wrong with y'all niggas?

Do I look like I'm Eden's secretary?

I don't get it.

All right. Here I come, then.

What you doing?

- What? - I'm about to go on.

I know.

Well, get your ass up there and intro me...

I'm not introducing you from up there.

Oh, so you can introduce

that other country-ass nigga from up there?

See, this is why I stopped fucking with people I work with.

This shit always ends bad.

Yeah, but you still fucking that nigga,

- feel me? - Yeah.

And that's a chance I'm gonna take tonight,

as a matter of fact.

You're a ball, Dime.

Have you seen his dick?

I think he can give you a run for your money.

Bullshit, that nigga could never touched the spots I touched...

Anyways. Anyways.

Dime, get your ass up there and intro me, yo.

Ladies.

Give it up for this moth-- fuc--

Amp!

- So that's all I get? Huh? - Yeah.

Song ain't that long.

You better go out there.

♪ I just wanna be

♪ Wherever you are

♪ I just wanna know you're there ♪

♪ I just wanna see

♪ Whatever you see ♪

♪ 'Cause I know you not too shy to share ♪

♪ Cause everywhere I go and everyone I touch ♪

♪ What I already know is not enough ♪

♪ And no one's taught me quite like you ♪

♪ No-oh

♪ Following my eyes searching for the real ♪

♪ Knowing that there's not much else ♪

♪ Tell me that you hear what I'm saying ♪

♪ Ooh I swear you know the very best way to ♪

♪ Teach me, train me, guide me baby ♪

♪ Only you can release the love inside me baby ♪

♪ Waited my turn and I'm ready to learn now ♪

♪ Teach me, train me, guide me baby ♪

♪ ooh, only you can

What's up, baby?

Hey.

Damn, you in here, like, every night.

Yeah.

So you tip the house?

Yeah.

Shit, what you trying to do?

I want that dick.

Okay. Sure, I got you.

And I want to wear this.

What's this?

A mask.

And I want you to throat-fuck me until I pass out.

Damn, you upping your game, huh?

Yeah, I am.

If you upping that game, you gotta up that money too, though.

You know I got what you need.

Shit. Thank you.

Here. Help me put it on.

I got you. Hold on.

Let me eat that pussy first and get ready.

Mm, shit, Daddy.

Lay your ass down.

Okay, Daddy.

That shit was crazy today. Made some good fucking money.

Shit.

What's wrong with you?

You good?

Nothing.

- It's hot out there, right? - Hell, yeah.

Yo, get that money.

No, I'm good, I'm good.

No, something's weird.

Yo, you all right, man? What's up?

Look, I said I'm good, all right?

Damn, leave me the fuck alone. Fuck.

What's wrong with her?

Period.

You know she's still getting.

- Oh. - Mm-hmm.

Man, where's Casanova?

I don't know. I haven't seen him.

Yeah, I ain't seen him since he went to Madam's office.

Yeah, me too.

Yeah, I wonder where he is, hope he all right.

Hey, listen, that kind of wondering

will get you fucked up around here, bro.

You right.

Listen, take it from me.

Just, yo, shut your mouth. Focus on that money.

Focus on your fitness, and, yo, just watch your back,

all right? I got you.

- Appreciate that, man. - No doubt, bro. Come on.

Come in.

I was just about to text you.

Tell Joey I'm ready to go.

Madam, I can take you.

What'd I just say?

That Joey is taking you.

What did you want?

You won't believe this.

What?

Ms. Tandy's here to see you.

You kidding me?

No.

Okay. Where's she at?

She's by the front door.

Go bring her to me.

Yes, Madam.

Madam.

Hey. Did Tommy tell you what I said?

No, what was it?

Then why did you walk in here?

I came here to check on you. I saw that your door was open.

So you on your job?

- I try to be. - Okay.

So what is it that you need from me?

I'm ready to move. Let's go.

All right.

Be ready to move in five minutes.

Here she is, Madam.

- Hi. - Hi.

Have a seat.

You gentlemen can leave us.

Yes, Madam.

How are you?

I guess you're probably wondering why I'm here.

Well, I've got a bit of good news to share with you.

I see you're not very chatty today,

so I'll just go on with it.

Madam, I know we have had our differences.

It's been quite the challenge.

But this information that I have for you,

I think, you will appreciate.

My husband is entering the mayoral race.

And that means he'll be able to assign the chief of police

and so on.

I think we can work together.

And then, if you could privately endorse him

with the women here at the club,

this district could certainly swing the vote.

And then any investigation or anything else

would simply disappear.

But we need something from you.

We'll need to assure

that any of the dealings that we've had

with certain dancers stays under wraps.

So what do you say?

I'll let you think about it.

I shall be leaving.

Madam, please let me know if you'll consider it.

Have a good evening.

Hey, Rayshon.

We miss you.

Yeah.

Baby. Baby.

Fuck. Shit. Hey.

What the fuck is going on in here?

She wanted this, Madam.

Night, I know you not doing this shit in my club.

- I'm sorry. - Is this bitch dead?

No, just passed out.

Get her, Blue.

Hold... Blue, hold up now! That's my tipper, yo!

Can't see that that bitch is dead?

Shit. Oh, damn.

Oh, that was such...

Damn.

That was such a high.

- Hi. - What?

Look, it's late, okay? And I'm tired.

I would like to go home and go to sleep.

So I only have a few questions.

About what?

Where'd you get your money from?

What?

Midnight, please tell your friend

that I do not like to repeat myself.

Tell her where you got the fucking money from.

What? I ain't gotta tell this bitch nothing.

- Bitch. - What the fuck?

I would like to go one day, just one fucking day,

without violence.

How long you known this bitch?

About a month.

She always paying you in old bills?

- Yeah. - How much?

Majority of my money come from her.

Okay, you can go.

- You sure you don't... - You can go.

Damn, I'll miss that thrill.

Hey, don't leave me here with her.

You on your own.

Now, as a courtesy, I'm gonna ask you one more time

because you just learned that I don't like to do what?

Repeat yourself.

Exactly.

So where the fuck you get that money from?

My brother gave it to me.

What's your brother's name?

- William Harvey. - Bill?

Yeah, that's what we call him.

When did he give you that?

Last night.

So you saw him last night?

- Yeah. - Where at?

At me and my momma house.

Okay. I think I need to go pay a visit to your mother.

Why?

Because you're lying.

About what? My brother did give me that money.

Your brother's dead and I know it,

so you did not see him last night.

What?

Bring this bitch to my car.

Okay, wait, wait, please. I can expl--

I'm not gonna argue with you. Come on.

Okay.

Hey, hold up.

Man, what the fuck you doing? She's ready to go.

- Look, I said hold up. - What is it?

Madam, I have a couple of guys

that are riding around every 15 minutes on motorcycles.

Nigga, it's a motorcycle gang on the same street.

Maybe if your ass stayed out

of her office for more than five minutes,

you would know that.

Look, I'm well aware there's a gang around here.

All right, but they be running like clockwork.

And they're not Harley motorcycles either.

What you think we should do?

We should sit still a while longer.

No, I love this shit.

Madam, if you not gonna listen to what I say,

then I can't protect you.

What, are you stupid?

She's Madam. Nigga, she don't need you.

Madam, I think you need to reconsider.

I think you need to realize

I have business with this young lady here.

I'm tired and I wanna go to bed.

Let's go.

There they are.

Get her in the car.

Damn, it's like that?

Nigga, ain't nobody scared of you.

Then get out the fucking car.

No.

Move, nigga.

Nigga, move.

Open the fucking door.

You got your gun, right?

If this bitch shoots me, then kill him.

So you did that shit to my sister-in-law?

No, I did it. You wanna be next?

My brother gonna fuck you up.

Where is your brother?

You better believe he's leaving bread crumbs

all around this motherfucker

for you to follow.

Fuck you think I am? Hansel and Gretel?

You know you no match for him, right?

Mm, I'm a match for you.

- Oh, yeah? - Mm-hmm.

Have yourself a good fucking night.

You do the same.

I like your little toy.

You like this?

Mm-hmm, I just said I liked it.

- It's nice. Is it new? - Mm.

It just came out.

Drive off then or lay down, bitch.

Watch your fucking mouth. Fuck off me.

- And, you... - What?

Bang.

Bang.

Boom, scary motherfucker.

Let's go.

This nigga style...

Thank you.

Sure.

You're light.

Yeah, I know.

That's not the way to make it to the main stage.

Well, I know that there are other ways.

"Other..." What does that mean?

Nothing.

Nah, go ahead. If you got something to say, say it.

No, I'm good.

- Get out of here. - Bye.

I think I did pretty good.

You keep trying, baby.

- Okay. Yes. Yeah. - Thank you.

Here you go.

Thank you.

Here you go.

Oh, killer night, huh?

- Yeah, quite a night. - Okay.

- I'll see you. - All right, be cool.

- Bye. - Sure.

Here you go, love.

Where's Amp?

In the dressing room, being a real asshole.

Shit.

I can go get him if you want.

No. So he can be more pissed?

Yeah, the man be giving me a hard time.

No, I'll get Tommy to do it.

All right.

Tommy.

Come on.

Amp hasn't tipped out yet.

All right. I'll get him.

- Okay, thank you. - Look, I'm gonna wait for you.

- D... - No, look,

Midnight is gone. He left with Madam.

Dime, I'm gonna wait for you, all right?

- Okay. I'm good. - All right...

Okay, well, look, how long you expect?

I don't know, I got a lot to do before I can leave, so...

Yeah, I feel that, but, look,

I'm gonna be over there at the bar, waiting for you.

Okay. Fine.

I'm gonna be waiting, I'm gonna be chilling, all right?

I'll see you later.

- Okay. Great. - All right.

What the fuck are you doing?

Come on, nigga, get up.

What the fuck do you want?

Get up.

Nigga, leave me the fuck alone. I'm resting, bro.

Well, you can rest at your damn house.

We got a club to close up.

Come on, Amp.

Nigga, how much you had to drink?

None of your fucking business, nigga.

Well, you smell like a whole damn bottle.

Who the fuck cares?

Whatever, man, hurry the hell up.

I need a fucking raise.

What the fuck is wrong with you?

Whatever.

What the fuck you do to that nigga?

- Tommy... - Dime.

You need to give that nigga a hug or something.

That nigga acting a straight damn ass.

I have to wrap this up.

Mm-hmm. Do what you gotta do.

- What the fuck? - Hi.

What the fuck is you doing in here?

I just wanted to come take a look around.

Look, you got a warrant?

Nah, there's no need for one of those.

Fuck, you don't.

No one will ever know that I was here.

I got cameras all around my house.

What the fuck is you talking about?

Shit. Oh.

You mean these cameras?

Yeah, they're so easy to scramble.

Get the hell out of here.

I just wanna talk.

What the hell do you want?

I wanna talk to you about making a deal.

Now you know, come on, I ain't got nothing

to say to you about that shit. What?

Why? Oh, because the last time you made a deal with me.

I remember.

Yeah, the last time you put a fucking wire in my jacket.

Yeah, I hope you did remember.

Well, don't be mad 'cause it was worth a shot.

The only thing that's gonna be worth a shot

is you getting shot in your ass if you don't get

- the fuck out my house. - Woah, okay.

All right. Well, look, if that's how you feeling,

here, use mine.

Go ahead.

Don't tempt me.

I just wanna talk.

You're tempted.

What?

Yeah, you tempted.

- Tempted? - Yeah.

You want some dick.

Please, you're delusional.

No. Look, you come to my house, unannounced, right?

- Mm-hmm. - You come in,

you turn off the cameras.

You turn off the cameras 'cause you don't wanna get caught.

What you need is a tune-up.

- A tune-up? - Yeah, tune-up.

Wow. Yeah, you crazy.

Yeah. Maybe.

Do you really think I'm gonna risk my entire investigation

that I've worked so hard on

just to sleep with the likes of you?

Yeah, you would. That's why you here.

Now, let's do it. I mean, come on. Shit.

You think this makes me uncomfortable?

No. Actually, I think it makes you wet.

Okay. This is not happening.

It is happening.

I just came here because I want you to work with me.

You know that shit's not happening.

Well, I wish you would reconsider

'cause I'm gonna make it worth your while.

Yeah. And, uh, I'm gonna make this

worth your while.

Kenny, um...

What's wrong?

I mean, I've been in jail and shit all night long.

But how you want it? Clean or you want it like this?

You should pull your pants up.

Should I? Yeah, you want it like this.

I know your type, all strong-acting and shit

but, really, you just wanna be dominated

and punished at the same damn time.

So you tell me, how you want it?

Does this normally work?

Yeah, it does.

All I want is for you to reconsider my offer.

You know what? I got you.

- You do? Okay. - Yeah.

I got you, but, first, I need to check...

Uh-huh, uh-huh. You don't get to touch me.

Well, watch me touch myself.

Kenny.

Wow.

This is your last chance.

And this is your last chance.

You see how hard I am, just looking at your sexy ass?

Come on, Detective.

I'm leaving.

Where you going?

You don't want nothing to do with this PHD?

From the Doc?

Yo.

♪ You look good just like my baby momma ♪

♪ I might risk it all with no problem ♪

♪ Do it right now I got no options ♪

♪ It be feeling good don't wanna stop it ♪

♪ Girl, I'm trying to be your baby daddy ♪

♪ I'm not one in love Don't be naggin' ♪

♪ I can't control when you get this nasty ♪

♪ I'm not pullin' out Don't give me that bit ♪

♪ Boy, you know I like that Boy, you know I bite back ♪

♪ Don't open up that other side ♪

♪ Don't fuck around and get trapped ♪

♪ I have you going so crazy

♪ Screamin' I have a favorite

- Please. - Shut the fuck up.

Kasha, what is going on?

Hi.

Who the fuck did you bring in my damn house?

My name is Madam.

Well, it's too late for her to have company.

So you need to get out of here.

I don't think so. Not yet.

Is your son's name Bill?

Why? Have you heard from him?

I have.

Well, where the hell is he?

He's dead.

- What? - Yeah,

he stole money, apparently, from the wrong person, so...

No, don't tell me that.

That's my baby.

Oh, I'm sorry about your baby.

So your son stole my fucking money.

And your daughter here has been spending it at my club.

- Club? - Yeah.

And it's a strip club too.

Now, I'm not sure how close you and your daughter are

on, you know, the kind of shit she's into,

but, um, she really enjoys

getting throat-fucked and passing out.

What are you saying to me?

I'm saying she likes to gag on big, black dick

like his in particular.

You need to get out of my house.

I'd love to do that 'cause this motherfucker stinks.

But I can't, you see. I need my money.

I don't know what you're talking about.

You don't know what I'm talking about?

No, I don't know what you're talking about.

Okay. Well, then I think it might be time

for you to take your shot.

What are you talking about? I don't need a shot.

Oh, you don't? So you not diabetic?

Right. It's time for you to take your shot.

Blue, go check the refrigerator

and bring me back a needle.

You trying to kill me.

Exactly.

You trying to kill me. Who are you?

I'm a fucking pathogen

that has been sent here to destroy everything in my path,

including you, you, and whatever the fuck else you got.

- You got it? - Right here.

- Thank you. - What are you doing?

Please, don't hurt my mother.

Well, somebody better start talking.

No, she doesn't know anything.

Okay, well, what do you know?

I don't know nothing.

He just gave us the money, then he left.

Oh, so he did give you the money, though.

All right, check this motherfucker.

Listen, I don't have no money here.

Now, I'm a good Christian woman.

Please, don't do this!

You a good Christian woman?

- Yes. - Oh, okay.

You got a nasty-ass daughter for a Christian woman,

just so you know.

- Madam. - Yeah.

Oh, shit, who the fuck is this?

That's my husband.

- He has dementia. - Okay.

Go check the mail. Find his name.

Look him up.

If I had the money, I would give it back.

Right, 'cause you're a good Christian woman, right?

- Yes. I am. - Okay.

I heard you.

Well, let's see what this is. Oh.

Says that you been keeping him from his kids.

And they sued you? Wow.

And you getting yourself social security, I see.

No, that is not true.

They weren't treating him right.

Right, and having him chained here in a fucking wheelchair,

smelling like shit, that's treating him right here?

You need to get the fuck out of my house, you bitch.

Oh, my God, did she just swear at me?

I thought you were Christian.

Huh? Right! Night!

Come check this shit.

Don't you dare. Don't you dare!

Got something.

And there it is.

So I assume you didn't know that

that was there, either, did you? Hm.

Do you know who I am?

I do.

You a dead bitch.

No. No! No!

Momma, Momma, wait... Momma.

Get my fucking money.

Momma, momma.

Wait, wait, wait.

Good night, baby.

Momma, Momma, please, Momma, wait.

Momma, wait.

Please, Momma, wait.

Help!

- Yo... - Hey, help me, help me!

- What the fuck? - Help me.

Fuck are you doing down here?

I said, what the fuck are you doing down here?

♪ For the record I been breakin' records son ♪

♪ That's what happen when I mix that Henny with that whiz-ey ♪

♪ Fuckin' with my money means I'm fuckin' with you liz-ife ♪

♪ Don't let the cramp get you caught up in the hizz-ey ♪

♪ Hold up bitch I'm bizzy on the phone ♪

♪ Talkin' bizzness

♪ Full on 30 niggas they were fuckin' witnezz ♪

♪ All up on my nutz Saudi niggas in my children ♪

♪ Show 'em how to go and flip a hunned to a million ♪