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This is a lot, Madam. He's a cop.

This is what the fuck we do.

Oh, shit.

Previously on All the Queen's Men...

Do you really think I'm gonna risk my investigation

to sleep with the likes of you?

I ain't tell this bitch nothin'.

The fuck?!

I'd like to go just one fucking day without violence.

You need to give the nigga a hug or something.

What the fuck is wrong with you?

That nigga acting like a straight damn ass.

I need my money.

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

- Got something. - No.

No!

- Good night, baby. - Help!

- Help me, help me. - Fuck!

Fuck are you doing down here?

Help me, please.

Shut the fuck up.

- Answer me. - Look,

I was just looking around, Tommy.

Oh, so you wanna look around.

Yeah, but my bad.

No. Not your bad. You dead.

"Dead"? What you mean "dead"?

Motherfucker, you around here snooping around bullshit.

Nah, bruh, I was just trying to find myself--

And who the fuck are you?

You know me, Tommy. I'm just a dancer, bro.

So what the hell are you doing down here?

I was really just... All right, look. Listen, look.

I'm just gonna go. This ain't none of my business.

You ain't going nowhere.

Why, though?

Because that's not the way this shit work.

Bruh, but that don't make no sense. Why?

'Cause now I gotta call Madam.

- Come on, now, Tommy, you... - Please.

Man, shut the fuck up!

What the fuck is you doing?

My bad, bro.

- The fuck you kick him for? - Shit.

'Cause this nigga got me in some shit

I don't even wanna fucking be in, bruh.

What shit?

Look, I don't know this dude, all right?

And, look, you don't have nothing to worry about with me

'cause, look, I'm just a thug nigga

from New Orleans, you hear me?

Straight Texas-bred, you hear me?

I did seen it all

and, look, I ain't gonna say shit.

So you ain't gonna say nothing.

Nah. Fuck, no.

You know, this was coming sooner or later.

What you mean?

Madam put you on the main stage.

- But... - But what?

You gotta get jumped in.

What you mean "jumped in"?

And you out there with the VIP dancers, so...

Here you go.

Yo! Yo, yo, yo.

- Kill him. - What?

Look, nigga, you gonna get one chance at this.

Tommy, I don't even know what he has done.

He's a cop that's trying to take us down.

Take the gun and kill him.

Take it!

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah

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

♪ Askin' will I take it easy Told 'em that it's harder ♪

♪ Askin' 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 ♪

Come on, Little D.

It's Big D, nigga.

- Is it? - Yeah.

Then prove it.

- All right. - No.

Do it.

- Yo... - What are you doing?

What is this, bro?

It's a glock with hollow points.

What the fuck is you trying to do, Tommy?

Kill this motherfucker.

Nah, what you trying to do

is spend all night trying to clean all this mess up.

What the fuck is you talking about?

Listen, here's your gun. Take it.

Nigga, are you gonna do this shit or what?

Calm down, I got this.

What the fuck is you doing?

Yo! Yo, wait, wait, wait.

You better turn that shit somewhere else.

All right, all right, look, look. This is my gun, aight?

You see it? Look, I'ma just turn around.

You see it? It has a light round in it.

All right? All of the bullets

are gonna hit all the organs, okay?

All of the bleeding is gonna be on the inside of him.

Look, easy mess to clean up.

The fuck is you talking about?

- Wait... - Look at me!

Look!

You say one more word, just one more,

and this nigga ain't gotta tell me to end you.

I'm gonna do that shit my fucking self, you hear me?

You got any plastic around here, dawg?

You don't see that shit down there?

Yeah, but I'm gonna need more than that

'cause if I'm gonna do this shit,

I gotta make sure I get rid of this nigga.

- Are you serious? - Yeah.

Look, I don't know your system.

But my system, this nigga right here

look like gator food from the motherfucking swamps.

Louisiana is seven hours from here.

Yeah, but Savannah ain't.

I got this.

What?

You got something to say?

Damn, what the fuck?

Give me some tape, bruh.

- Shit. - Hey, give me some tape.

What the fuck is you doing?

Yeah, wrap this nigga up.

What the fuck is going on?

Before this nigga start bleeding out and shit.

How the fuck you know how to do that shit so fast?

I'm just a country nigga from New Orleans, dawg.

What?

I'll be wrestling hogs and shit.

What the fuck is you talking about?

Look, I need you to go around back

and grab my car, all right?

And check if the coast is clear.

I got it after that, all right?

- What the fuck? - Hurry up, man!

I know Dime heard that shit.

Damn, Champ. It's nice in here.

- Yeah. - You got a tipper.

I got a few.

See that table over there?

Yeah.

That's how I make most of my money.

Oh, you do massages?

Something like that.

Can you teach me?

No, man, I went to school for that. I'm certified.

So you can teach me.

No, I ain't got that type of time, bro.

Look, man, I gotta get my money up.

I feel you, so what happened with Ms. Tandy?

Mm.

What?

Tell him.

- Nothing. - Go on.

- What happened? - Nothing.

They fucked him over.

Oh, for real?

Yeah, and Babyface.

Shit, what'd they do?

They took all his money and he put a gun on him.

Now, see, that's why I don't fuck with them.

Right, they be on that bullshit.

Man, you need to fuck them up for that.

No, he shouldn't.

Shit, why not?

Because if you knew what I knew, you wouldn't.

What do you know?

Look, they be over there, doing all of that...

Doing all that what?

Nothing. Let it go.

No, I'm not gonna let it go.

I said let it go.

I'm not letting it go!

What, you big and bad now?

Everybody thinks I'm stupid because I'm from the country.

Nigga, what is you talking about?

Y'all do.

But I'm not dumb. I'll show y'all.

Never said you was, B.

Whatever, man.

I'ma get even.

How you gonna do that?

I'm gonna get even with him, Ms. Tandy, and her husband.

Shit they did to me...

What'd they do to you?

They chained his ass up

and raped him with a big-ass dildo.

Oh, damn.

Right.

Yo, bro, in this industry,

there's all kind of freaks and shit out here.

You can't trust them, man. You gotta be careful out here.

Well, he sees that now.

So will they.

You ain't gonna do shit.

Watch me.

Man, fuck all this bitch, this talking crazy.

Shit, what's wrong with you?

Nothing, nigga. I'm high. Leave me alone.

What's really going on?

Does it look like something going on?

Yeah. You been in a shitty mood since we left the club.

I'm good.

Trouble, look.

You've been, like, my only friend this whole time.

You can tell me anything.

I said I'm good.

My bad.

Man, fuck all this bullshit. Have him take you home.

Wait, I'm gonna go with you.

It wasn't an invitation.

Damn, brother, you ain't never gonna

be able to figure these females out.

Who's that?

Tandy.

She texting you?

Yeah, I'ma just leave it alone.

Man, block her stupid ass.

No, I ain't blocking her till I get even.

Yo, what is she saying?

Some bullshit.

She want to see me and talk to me again.

So what is she talking about?

I don't know.

Man, just be careful, all right?

Yeah, I'ma leave it alone for now.

Cool, smart man.

Hit that shit, bro.

Mm-hmm.

Yeah.

Come on, Dime.

What the hell?

You gotta get this nigga out of here.

I'm finished.

Well, come on already.

You know I gotta get home and check on Madam.

It's cookie night, and you know how she gets

when she ain't got her cookies.

Okay.

You ready?

Yes.

I told you I was gonna wait for you.

I thought you would've left since it took me so long.

Now, look. Look at me.

Now, you know better than that.

Come on.

Right this way, my lady.

- Madam. - Ah, what?

Look, you can't get out of the car like that.

Joey...

Look, I'm sorry, but I didn't like it.

Well, I live for this shit, so...

But do you wanna die for it?

It's part of the game, Joey.

Well, not on my watch.

Well, you just do your job, okay?

And you need to let me do my job.

Okay. I will try to listen.

Thank you.

Now can I go to bed, since you giving fucking orders?

Yes, Madam, we'll be on your door.

Thank you. Y'all count this money.

I will.

- Madam. - What?

I wanna go home.

Joey.

You just jumped out the car.

You think I'm scared of this nigga?

Blue, I told you,

once I know what he's up to, then we move.

- Okay? Until then, we-- - I hear you.

I hope you do.

Okay.

And what the fuck is wrong with my house, huh?

Nothing, Madam.

All right, then. Relax.

- Hmm. - Good night.

- You have no idea. - About?

What you getting yourself into.

- I think I do. - Mm.

Yeah, okay.

Look, you and Tommy are giving me a hard time,

but we all want the same thing...

No, no, we all don't want the same thing.

Yeah, we do. We wanna keep her safe.

True. But we all want you out of here.

Yeah, well, that's her call.

That I do know.

I mean, come on, the enemy was in her office.

She had to do something.

- Look... - Tell me I'm wrong.

Look, I know he means well,

but he's not cut out for this kind of job.

You sure about that?

Yeah.

Mm. Say that again.

Okay.

What?

- What, he's behind me. - Uh-huh.

No, talk your shit.

Look, I got nothing to say to you.

You sure had a lot to say to Blue.

I'll be at my post.

This my shit, nigga.

"Our shit," Tommy.

Don't you get that shit twisted.

Yeah. Okay.

I can't stand him.

- I know, just... - Shit.

Just calm down, you don't wanna disturb her.

You won't believe this shit.

What?

Is Madam in bed already?

She should be sleeping.

Damn.

What is it?

What do you know about Baby D?

His name is not Baby D, it's Big D.

Baby D, Little D, Small D, do I look like I care?

What do you know about him?

Eh, not much.

Where'd you get him?

At the paint and strip event.

So you checked him out?

Yeah, danced in Texas, from Louisiana.

Mm. Was he doing gang shit?

Guess, if you running that kind of club,

you into that hood shit.

Well, damn.

You gonna tell me or what, Tommy?

Nothing, he just impressed me.

He shot Casanova.

What?

And he knew what bullets to use so he wouldn't bleed out

and cleaned that shit up like it was nothing.

Tommy, how the hell he do that shit?

Said he was waiting around for Dime,

found himself in the basement.

So, you know, I couldn't let him leave out

without getting shit on him.

So you made him do it.

What other choice did I have?

That's gonna make Madam mad.

I know.

I need to let her know.

No, no, just wait until the morning.

Damn.

So you like that, huh?

That nigga straight gangsta.

Thank you for walking me to my car.

Naw, really. Watch your step, watch your step.

All righty.

It ain't no problem at all.

Damn.

Oh, shit.

- Really? - Damn.

Who would do something like that?

You know what?

I have a pretty good idea.

Oh, you think that boy would do something like that?

I don't know what he's capable of doing.

Fuck, man. Look, I'm so sorry, for what it's worth.

Shit, both, both tires?

Look, for what it's worth,

look, look at me,

look, I'm gonna get them both fixed in the morning.

I'm just pissed. Like, it doesn't make any sense.

- Might, might... - Hey, hey, hey...

I know Amp's ass did this!

Yeah, but listen, Dime. Look.

I'm gonna make sure you get home, all right?

Me. I got you.

So just calm down.

Everything is gonna be aight, all right?

No, it's not gonna be okay.

I'm gonna go check the cameras.

Listen, just do that in the morning.

I mean, I need to go and...

Dime, you listening?

Uh-huh? You listening?

Am I listening? I'm standing here.

I'm fucking listening. What?

I'm gonna make sure everything all right,

if I have to take you home myself.

Why you so thirsty, hmm?

I'm only thirsty for you, Dime.

I tell you what, um, I don't know you well enough

for you to come to my house, but I can come to yours.

You know I'm staying in a piss-ass hotel, yeah?

- I'm okay. Yeah. - You sure?

All right. Well, let's roll then.

Um, pshew.

Come on, my car over there.

I hope I don't regret this.

Look, the only thing you gonna regret

is not doing it. Aight?

We're not doing anything, aight?

Look, and I know that.

I just meant the ride, that's all.

Yeah. I mean that too.

Oh, sure, you did.

Sure, you did.

- Sure, I did. - Oh, let's roll.

Watch your step again.

All right now, we checking them legs, shit.

Shit.

Hey.

What's up, Fuego? What you doing here, man?

You shouldn't be driving, man.

Fuego, what the fuck you want?

I wanted to talk to you.

- Nigga, it's late. What? - Amp!

Come on, man.

We used to be cool. What's going on with you?

Why you nagging me, hmm?

Shit, if I wanted a nagging bitch,

I would fucking be with that bitch, Dime,

you feel me?

Wait, so is that what all of this is about?

Fuego, what is this about?

- What... - Huh?

Like, why are you coming here, bro?

Like, what's up? You coming to my place.

You trying to be so nice, bro.

Like, what is it, huh?

- Bro, we're friends, man... - No, man!

No, Fuego, bro...

Nigga, we not friends.

- That's that shit... - No!

No, it's not, bro! It is Amp,

fucking Anthony talking, bro.

Okay?

Fuego, we good. We not friends, though.

You feel me?

Well, I'm gonna be your friend

whether you want me to or not, man.

Okay, um, Fuego, what is it? You want some dick?

- For real? - What?

No, seriously, like, I mean,

nigga, I don't ever see you with any, any bitch.

Right? So, I mean, is that it?

Is you trying to tell me you want some dick?

- Man, stop. - No, I'm being real.

Like, I mean, I don't swing that way, bro,

but I get it, you know?

You comfortable with this shit.

Is that... I'm right?

I just wanted to check on you, man.

But I can just leave.

Please.

Thank you.

Amp.

Yes, Fuego. Yeah, bro, what's up?

If you wanna talk, man, just know that I'm here.

And guess what.

If you wanna get fucked, you let me know

when you grow a pussy and some fat-ass titties.

Okay.

Good night, my nigga.

- Okay. - Thank you.

- Bye. - Yeah.

The mayoral race is getting a lot less crowded.

Democrat Candidate Jack Watson

is going to announce his bid for mayor

tomorrow on the steps of Atlanta's city hall.

- Hello. - This is Nurse Johnson.

Do you know who this is?

Yes, I do.

Is it crowded around there?

Um, no.

Where's my father?

He's right here.

I wanna speak with him.

- Is that my daughter? - Yeah.

- Hey. - Hey, Daddy.

Hey, baby.

How you doing?

I'm good. You having any luck with the governor's daughter?

Daddy, she shouldn't hear you say that.

I don't give a fuck about her. I'll kill this bitch.

Um, no, actually.

She hasn't showed up,

but I do have a regular

whose husband is running for mayor.

Mm, that's good.

That's what we need. Will he win?

You know what? I think he actually might.

That's good.

Look, you gotta make a move, baby girl.

I know.

Yeah, this shit's getting real hot.

The DA is up to something.

How you know that?

I've got my ears to the ground.

Yeah, well, all of that is circumstantial.

I don't know, baby girl.

She might be moving.

Well, I have my ears to the ground too.

You know, I feel like I would know.

They would tell me something if it was.

I trust you.

Yeah, I really trust you.

But we got to be sure.

Look, I got this, Daddy.

Okay, baby girl.

I wanna come see you tomorrow.

No, no, no, you come on Thursday

like you always do. Don't make any changes.

Okay.

We can talk on this phone, all right?

- Okay. - I love you.

Look, I gotta go.

They gonna be coming in here any minute to find out

what she's doing.

Okay, I love you too.

Bye, now.

♪ Baby girl Baby girl

♪ You're all I need

♪ You're showing you're something that I've never seen♪

♪ Yeah, baby love

♪ Want and need ♪

♪ I love everything about you

♪ You're my fantasy

♪ Let me love you, girl

♪ I can't keep my hands off of you ♪

♪ I wanna beat, beat it out

♪ Take it to the room, girl

♪ To the room we go

♪ I can't keep my hands off of you ♪

♪ To the room we go

♪ Take it to the room, girl

The room is spinning.

Yeah, you been drinking a lot.

I know.

Speaking of which...

Look, don't get sick on my couch.

All right?

I know how to handle my liquor.

Yeah.

Like you know how to handle this dick, huh?

I don't see you complaining.

Oh, yeah?

Well, when it's really, really good...

Mm-hmm?

I go straight to sleep.

So what you saying, hmm?

What I'm saying about what?

You said, when it's really, really good,

you go to sleep, so what you saying?

When it's really, really good, I go straight to sleep.

So what are you saying?

All I'm saying is, I mean,

you gotta do a little bit more than what you did, you know?

Okay.

But if I do,

you gotta do a little something-something for me too.

- Oh, yeah? - Yeah.

What's that?

You gotta give me your boss.

Man, what the fuck is wrong with you?

What?

- What? - You think you come up in here

with this magic pussy box

and I'm just gonna start making up shit?

You ain't gotta make up shit.

You and I both know that bitch is a killer and a criminal,

along with a whole bunch of other things.

So that was your plan, huh?

Literally, just to fuck me

and see how much information I was gonna give you.

No.

I fucked you because I wanted to fuck you.

I knew that shit.

I knew that shit.

Such an arrogant bastard.

You're a trip.

You were good.

- Yeah, I know. - Yeah...

You got some of that doctor ding-dong, huh?

Yeah, I'm just saying you did that.

- Yeah. - You did.

- Told you. - Mm-hmm.

Ay, slow up on that drinking.

Hm-hmm. I'm good.

- You gonna be sick. - No, I'm not, I'm just...

You know what it is?

I'm stressed.

I'm just tired of this damn job.

I'm tired of the bullshit,

and, honestly,

I'm tired of bitches like your boss

getting away with everything.

- Damn. - What?

How much you make a year?

Why?

About $80,000 to $100,000?

Why?

I mean, shit, that would make me wanna look

for a new line of work as well, you know?

I love what I do.

Sometimes.

Yeah, it don't seem like it.

It don't.

I can't believe I'm here with you, doing this shit.

Well, you did that shit.

And matter of fact, if you needed a reminder,

we can go right back at it, okay?

You got that in you?

Come on, now.

I can go hours and hours and hours and hours,

and all night long, right?

All right.

Then show me what you got.

♪ Gonna push too deep

♪ Gonna run your booty in front the movie ♪

♪ I'ma fool with that thing ♪

That's what I'm talking about

♪ I aint gonna take no loss

♪ Yeah yeah I'm chilling

♪ What you think I sit here for ♪

♪ You aint come to kick it

♪ Come get what you came here for ♪

♪ 'Cause I know you want it

♪ You can stop your frontin'

♪ This is lucifer dick

♪ Why you always askin' what we goin' through ♪

♪ When you come through

♪ That's a stupid question ♪

♪ Yeah You know what we going through♪

♪ That's a stupid question

Hey, give me my cut.

Your cut?

- Nigga, I ain't Rayshon. - What?

Yeah, you could do them amateurs like that, bro,

but I ain't going for that.

Man, chill.

You know I'm gonna cut you in.

Cut me in? Nigga, half of that shit mine.

Man, I bagged them and brought them here.

Who crib is this?

Man, here. Trying to be funny.

See, this is why niggas don't fuck with you

'cause you so money-hungry.

I'm money-hungry? Look who's talking.

I never said I wasn't.

But I wasn't trickin' no amateur out their money.

Hey, I tried to warn that nigga.

Bro, after all he went through,

you just making it seem like you don't even care.

It ain't my fault he ain't take my advice.

You wrong, man, and you know it.

They fucked that dude up and you don't even care.

I don't.

Yeah, that's probably why Ms. Patty throwi--

Hey, don't talk about Ms. Patty, aight?

Nigga, she dead.

That's exactly why I don't want you talking about her.

Well, shit, my bad.

Man, let me get up out of here

before I say something out the way.

Yeah, and get your ass fucked up.

Yeah, whatever.

Wait, go where, nigga. You on my couch.

Got some chick I can chill with.

Now you got somebody you can chill with.

Hey, what you think about that whole Amp situation?

Nigga, that's none of my business.

I'm just saying.

What, what you... What's up?

Man, that nigga been acting real crazy lately.

Then they bring this big country slow-ass nigga in the club.

You jealous.

I ain't got nothing to be jealous about.

Okay, then you worry about you.

And let them do them.

I am.

Trust me, I ain't worried.

Yeah, me either. I'm good.

But I got something for that ass.

Yo, what the fuck you talking about, now?

I'ma show him how to stay out of grown folks' business.

Nigga, you always on that fucking girl shit, bro.

Hey, man, clean them dirty-ass sheets.

Talking about...

Go see your bitch.

I am.

Kicked out of better places anyway.

This all I get?

You need something, Madam?

No, I'm fine.

I just wanted some wine. I can't sleep.

I could do that for you.

I got it, Tommy. Thank you.

Okay, Madam.

What you doing up?

Oh, I just wanted to make sure you were safe.

Tommy, they got it.

I know, Madam.

But not like I got it.

- Tommy... - Madam.

You paying me to make sure that you're safe.

Hm-hmm. That's the operative word, I pay you.

But I love you, Madam.

And that's part of the problem.

- Excuse me? - Look, your love for her

causes you to be blind on the job, Tommy.

Get the fuck out of here.

- Listen I'm just trying... - Hm-hmm.

Please, we are not doing this shit tonight, okay?

Joey, you can go and take my room.

- Thank you. - Yes, Madam.

I'm sorry, Madam.

I just told you that I couldn't sleep.

I know.

I need to tell you something.

What is it?

The dancer, Baby D...

Wait, Big D?

Yeah.

He shot Casanova.

- What? - Yeah.

Wait, what the fuck are you telling me right now, Tommy?

He was walking around the club,

found his way in the basement.

And how the fuck did he do that?

He said he was lost.

- Lost? - I know.

- I don't like that shit. - I know.

So I had him shoot him.

And he did it?

Like he was stepping on a roach.

Oh, shit.

Okay, please, go on.

He used his own gun.

He wrapped him up in plastic.

Put him in the back of his own vehicle and took off.

Okay.

You okay with that?

What's he gonna do with the body?

He took it to the swamp with the alligators.

You sure about that?

Yes, Madam, I put a tracker on his car.

But right now, he's sitting outside the hotel.

Perfect.

Would you like some loving tonight, Madam?

Mmm, hm-hmm.

Not tonight.

But I might let you eat my pussy in the morning.

- Okay, Madam. - All right.

I'll see you in the morning.

All right.

What?

Hi.

Who's this?

Someone who's so damn mad at you.

I can't see straight.

And why is that?

You made me kill her.

And who was that?

How long you been fucking?

- What? - You heard me.

Now, who is this?

You know damn well who this is.

Ah, Fernando, huh?

I was fucking her long enough.

- Oh, yeah? - Yeah.

You know, when I made her cum,

I told her to say your name.

Enough.

Is that making you mad?

You know damn right it is.

Then come and get me.

Then tell me where you are and I'll come.

Tell me where you are.

Well, I know you're not at your house.

How you know that?

'Cause I'm here, waiting for you.

Are you?

Yeah.

And is she paying you anything with this cheap-ass furniture?

Yeah, she paying me enough.

Not with the shit that I'm looking at.

Look, I'm only gonna tell you once.

Why don't you come home?

- No. - Please?

You gonna be alone?

Yeah.

No, you gonna have your goons with you

'cause you know you can't hande this shit by yourself.

You think?

Uh-huh.

Got those bitch-ass niggas that like to beat up on women.

And blow them the fuck up.

- That too. - Yeah.

All right, so when we gonna cut this shit, right?

Meet up, face-to-face.

I like that.

Man-to-man.

More like real motherfucker to little bitch.

And, Fernando, you are that little bitch.

I look forward to it.

Tell me this, question.

Did you get fucked in prison?

Ah, yeah, you did.

Is that why you so fucking uptight?

Fuck you!

Oh, they did fuck you, Fernando.

You keep fucking talking,

you only gonna make it worse for your fucking self.

Yeah, I know that I am.

Right now, I'm going to bed.

You want me, you'll find me.

I will.

Bitch.

Hm-hmm.

Stop, stop, stop. Stop.

Don't stop me now, love.

Wait, wait, wait. I drank too much.

I don't know if I want this.

I know you have.

I know you, love.

No, but I don't know if I wanna do this.

Hold on, lemme just see something...

Look, them bitches are wet, you heard me?

That mean, you know...

You want it. I can tell you want it.

- Oh, shit! Oh shit. - I can tell you want it.

Woah, no.

Look, you do.

But, wait

- You do. - I do.

Just let me taste it.

Let me taste it

and make you forget all about...

About what?

- The bullshit. - About what?

No, you were gonna say something else.

Look, I just really wanna...

No, you were gonna talk about Amp.

Ah, so, what, you a mind reader now?

No. I just know.

Well, look, he ain't here.

And, look, he ain't invited neither. Okay?

So let me just let you forget about it

'cause it's just me and you.

Oh, God, I.

Now open them legs.

I ain't even gonna touch you, look.

Oh, shit.

Shit!

You're so sloppy.

- You really like it. - No, I don't.

- Stay down. - Wait, um.

I... Okay, I... Shit.

- You wanna do it. - No, I don't.

I know you do. I know you do.

Do you have a condom?

Uh, hold on.

Shit.

It's the only way.

Ooh, I got one in the car.

- Good. - I got one in the car.

Oh, God, God.

- I'll get it. - Okay.

You gotta put some clothes on now.

- I'll be right back... - Okay.

Two minutes, just, look, look,

just stay, look, Daddy coming back, all right?

I'm gonna get that, just put that over.

Hey, look.

Wait for me.

Oh, my God.

Fuck.

- Good, good? - You tried to kill me.

No, be quiet. Look.

Look, I put a hole in it so you can breathe.

It wasn't big enough, man.

It was enough to make them believe it.

Good, now get me out of here.

I can't. I got her in the bed. Shit.

What?

Look, just stay put.

Are you shitting me?

What if they followed me?

Okay, damn it. Damn.

Listen, if you get out of this car,

you gonna blow both of our covers.

Just, just...

Listen, I can't stay here all night.

Listen, I saved your life.

All right? I got you. Don't worry.

Fuck, man, I gotta piss.

Nigga, you are in plastic. Just piss!

Do you have any water? Water, please.

Man, shh.

Who the fuck was you talking to in there, nigga?

♪ I be shittin on these hoe niggas ♪

♪ Hella laxative

♪ I dont even really want ya bitch ♪

♪ I might just pass the bitch

♪ All yall niggas is my sons

♪ And I ain't even plan the shit ♪

♪ Swerving in and out of traffic ♪

♪ Boi I might just crash the shit ♪

♪ I might Malibu and cruise it

♪ I don't give 2 shits

♪ We ain't kickin shit exclusive ♪

♪ Dont be a nuisance

♪ This just really how we do shit ♪

♪ No need to prove shit

♪ My nigga said he got a full clip ♪

♪ we call it boom kit

♪ I dont never do no ignant shit unless I got to ♪

♪ Tried to send fi mi yardie