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- [Narrator] Previously on "The Dirty A."

(gun firing)

- Mom, call 911.

- Them bullets, they were for your ass.

- There are thousands of transactions

coming out of the label's bank account,

well worth over $1 million that I can't verify.

The company's financial records

aren't adding up, sir.

- The accountant department has one week

to get me those records.

- I'm not sure if you heard,

our accountant Charles, he died.

- So, now I gotta get a manager?

- With the flow you got,

and the look,

and those fire lyrics,

you won't even have to go look for a manager,

they gonna be looking for you real soon.

- We need to find an accountant

that understands the assignment ASAP.

- I might have the perfect person.

- I'm Kareem.

- Alex.

- You do know that as my husband

making sure I'm happy is your responsibility, right?

- How the fuck do you think I feel

having to fuck my wife with a condom?

- I went to the doctor the other day,

and they told me I have stage four cancer.

- As long as you got a designated time to record,

what the fuck's the difference?

- The difference is respect, my nigga,

and niggas around here need to start showing it.

- Okay, be careful, girl.

Let me find out you got some side chick potential in you.

- No, I don't have side chick potential.

- What the fuck I'm supposed to do

with a bitch's chain, G, come on?

- Fuck you mean, nigga,

give it to one of them bitches you fuck with.

- Please tell me you have not fucked that girl before.

- Yeah, I fucked that girl.

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- This is my wife Alex,

Alex, this is Kareem.

- Hey Kareem.

Nice to meet you.

- Like, likewise.

- You know, she's gonna be a problem.

? Pocket full of (indistinct)

? Shit on swole

? Can't hesitate, I'm trained to go ?

? I'm moving peace

? They wanna crop me out

? But that's the cease

? Let 'em grieve

? Keep on pressing snooze

? Ima let her sleep

? Gotta pay my dues

? Had to get off in that kitchen ?

? Washing dishes

? Who is you trying to take over my city ?

? We ain't with it

? Get in line

? We started all this shit, nigga I ain't lying ?

? All the out of town, nigga, I swear they kill my vibe ?

? Vibe

? This the home of the brave

? Welcome to the dirty A

? We practice what we preach

? Boy, this the dirty A

? Don't be scared to come outside, nigga ?

? This the dirty A

? Better pray you make it home

? Welcome to the dirty A

? It ain't where you from it's where you at ?

? That's what they say

? I'm on a mission so the dirty A is where I stay ?

? Where I stay

? On the road to be great

? If you ain't you in the way

? It's like I wake up, step outside ?

? And get inspired everyday

? The city of Black excellence

? Excellence

? And scamming shit

? Never get finessed a green bean ?

? I ain't never been

? Never

? Keep an eye out for the snakes ?

? They gonna call you twin

? Twin

? They gonna try to sell you bait ?

? But I'm here to win

? This shit get real out on that field ?

? Boy this the ATL

? Stop all that hate

? And keep it chill, my nigga, wish me well ?

? For real

? You know the top is where I'm headed ?

? So it's hard to fail

? Watch what you say

? I know some niggas out there causing hell ?

? It's the home of the brave, welcome to the dirty A ?

? Where we practice what we preach ?

? Boy, this the dirty A

? Don't be scared to come outside ?

? Nigga this the dirty A

? Better pray you make it home

? Welcome to the dirty A

(phone vibrating)

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(phone vibrating)

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(phone vibrating)

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(phone vibrating)

(phone vibrating)

- Hold on.

(calculator whirring)

This can't be right.

(calculator whirring)

Wow.

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(phone ringing)

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(phone ringing)

- No, we just need a couple days.

All right.

Hold on, let me give you a call back.

Is there a problem?

- Yeah, there is.

What the fuck have you got me into?

This, this is beyond stealing, Ace.

Navy is ripping everybody off,

from his label artists to his employees

to even his own damn wife.

- Okay, first of all,

you can't steal your own money, all right?

Navy owns the company

so it's his money.

- It's money the label artists

are working their ass off for,

and Navy is the one reaping all the benefits.

- And who's fault is that?

Didn't nobody put a gun to any of these artists' heads

when they signed with The Dirty A, all right?

Every contract was signed willing.

- Because, because they trusted you, okay?

What happened to being the voice of change

we used to talk about being in college?

- Yeah, in college I didn't have this expensive ass wife,

and a shit ton of bills to maintain.

- So that makes it okay to fuck over the label artists?

- Look at TLC, signed one of

the worst record label deals in history,

turned out just fine.

- So, will Alex be fine too?

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- Alex?

- Alex, Navy's wife, half owner of this company.

Does she even know Navy is sending

over half the company profits to an account overseas?

- I'm sure she doesn't.

But, it's your job to make sure that it stays that way.

- Look, I don't know when

you turned to this heartless individual,

but fucking over people,

especially a woman, is not me.

- Why you so concerned with her?

You don't even know Alex.

- Look, this, this isn't about Alex, all right?

It's about doing the right thing.

- Let me ask you something, Kareem?

Where were all these morals you had

back in college when you were selling drugs out your dorm?

- I grew up, all right?

I learned right from wrong.

- I guess better late than never, right?

Remember back in college though,

we used to be fucking around

with them little Ivy League bitches?

Just don't let them get ahold of one of your pills though.

- You know damn,

you know damn well that wasn't my intention.

I was only selling those pills

to keep people from crashing out

after staying up all night studying for exams.

- Yeah, they were staying up all night,

they for damn sure wasn't studying though.

How do you think Melissa's parents would feel

if they knew that their daughter died in a car accident

'cause she was high off of one of your pills

that you brought her to study?

- You're really trying to hold some shit over my head

that happened in college 10 fucking years ago?

- Listen, if it wasn't for me,

your ass would have been locked up

the past 10 years.

You remember that was my connect

that got that iCloud scrubbed

when the cops started searching for our supplier?

But that's what friends do, right?

Look out for each other.

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- This isn't about looking out for you, Ace,

it's about looking out for Navy.

- Hey, looking out for Navy is looking out for me.

I don't give a fuck what he does

with his portion of the money.

As long as I get mine, I'm good.

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Matter of fact, we got two days

to get these financial reports cleaned up, all right?

I don't give a fuck what you gotta do

to make it happen.

(paper rustling)

Just get it done.

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? I gave you my heart from the start ?

? But you didn't play your part ?

? You didn't play your part

No.

? I tried to play the part

? I gave you my heart from the start ?

? I tried to play the part

Yeah, I dig this.

- Girl, your voice is so fire.

- Thank you.

- Wow.

I'm Lyric by the way.

- Aniah, but everyone calls me Niah.

- Nice to meet you, Niah.

I would have introduced myself the other night

at the label party,

but my man had got a call,

so we left early.

- It's okay, girl.

That was my first time performing in front of a crowd.

- [Lyric] For real?

- Mm, girl.

I was so nervous that night.

All those bright ass lights was blinding me.

I just wanted to hurry and perform,

and get the hell off the stage.

- Oh my goodness. - Mm-hmm.

- I definitely feel you.

You know, you'll eventually get used to it.

It gets easier and easier with every show.

- I hope so.

- It will.

So, how long you been signed with The Dirty A?

- Well, officially six months

but right after I signed my deal my sister died,

music was the furthest thing from my mind.

- Oh wow. - Yeah.

- I am so sorry for your loss.

- Thanks.

It's been pretty tough on me and my mom,

but we're both trying to get back into the swing of things.

- I can only imagine.

Yikes.

Well, you seem to be holding up pretty well,

so I definitely commend you for your strength.

- Thanks.

- On another note, I'm just happy to see

the label adding more bad bitches to the roster.

- Okay, period.

Fuck these niggas.

- Okay, wait, hold on,

not too much on the niggas though, okay?

'Cause my little boo, he different.

I fucks with him heavy.

- Girl, be careful.

My sister used to say the same thing about her nigga,

ended up getting killed behind his weak ass.

- Wait, that's how your sister died?

- Yeah.

- Wow.

- So, if you do got a good one you're lucky,

'cause most of these niggas out here ain't shit girl.

But, I'll see you later.

- Okay.

See you.

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(dramatic music)

(phone vibrating)

- Here.

- Hold on, bro, pause the game.

Hold on.

Let me hit this shit.

- So, when you gonna holler at this nigga Navy about me?

- I told you I got you, bro,

I just got a lot of shit going on, man.

- Nigga, like what?

All I see you do lately is get high and chase bitches.

- Hold on, who is you calling a bitch?

- Not you, I said chase bitches.

You know he ain't gotta chase you,

your ass like a fly stuck on shit.

- Ha, ha, a kee kee kee.

Fuck y'all.

Trust and believe this nigga stay blowing my phone up.

Why you think my thick ass sitting here chilling now?

- You know though, bro, I got you for real.

- Yeah, well, a lot of niggas say that shit,

then leave they niggas in the hood on stuck.

- Nigga, we ain't them.

Niggas shouldn't even be depending on another nigga

to get them out the hood anyway.

Pause the game, man.

- Yeah, I hear you.

- New Music Monday, that's all I keep seeing

up and down my timeline.

Everybody gonna be in that bitch,

it's gonna be slapping.

- Hey, we should go turn that bitch up for real.

This nigga think I'm bull shitting, man,

like I ain't that nigga or something.

- Show him then.

? Hey, hey, hey

? Bitch, I'm young and reckless ?

? 30 on me just like Stefans

? Zone 6, east side

? Kurtwood when I'm repping

? He ran up on me, learnt his lesson ?

? Getting money, my profession

? I'm a trick and knock a pheasant ?

? I'm a bad bitch blessing, hey ?

? Don't fuck with you niggas

? Don't fuck with you bitches

? Don't talk to them people

? I know they be snitching

- Okay.

? Glock in my hand, you know I itching ?

? Just fire my nigga, he don't like to listen ?

? People be phony and people be fake ?

? Glock extended I empty this

? Put two in your chest

? Put two in your face

? Police get behind me I'm doing the race ?

- (laughs) Hey, she cold as hell,

why didn't you tell me she could spit like that?

- I mean, I be popping my shit from time to time,

you know, a little something, something.

- (indistinct)

- You should slide with me, Monday.

- Girl, you know I can't pop out with you,

you know Lyric will probably be there, man,

I ain't got time for that shit.

- Fuck Lyric.

I'm not about to keep tiptoeing around this bitch

because of her.

- Girl, you knew what it was from the jump, man.

Why you acting all brand new and shit, man?

- Hey, don't even trip Dior, I'll go with you.

I been meaning to check that bitch out anyways, bro,

see what all the hype about.

- Bet, let's do it.

- I'm up out of here, man.

- All right, my boy.

- All right, Dior.

- And be safe.

(door squealing)

- What's up with you?

- What's up?

- It's a little one-two.

- (laughs) A one-two?

Okay.

Fuck you, call your number one bitch,

'cause I'm done playing number two, nigga.

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(door squealing)

Never mind, here she go right here.

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- What the fuck was that?

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You know what, you ain't shit, nigga.

- Wait, hold on.

- Do not fucking touch me

after you were just touching on that nasty ass bitch.

- Man, it ain't shit like that,

we was chilling and smoking.

- So why you couldn't answer your phone, Vision?

Huh?

You just gonna keep playing in my face with this bitch.

You know what, it's cool 'cause you ain't ever

gotta worry about me calling your motherfucking phone

ever again nigga,

and Ima stand on that.

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Fuck (indistinct).

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- Hey, how can I help...

Brooklyn?

- That'll be me.

- Girl, I see your shit all the time,

you hard as hell.

- Thank you.

Actually, I'm performing this Monday

at New Music Mondays,

you should definitely pull up.

A lot of The Dirty A artists will be in the building.

- Okay, cool.

I was off Monday anyway.

My bad though.

You want something to drink or something?

- Yeah, can I get a lemon drop, please?

- Yeah, did you need a food menu?

- Oh no, I'm waiting on a friend,

so I'll be grabbing a table when he comes.

- Okay, cool.

I'll be right back with your drink, girl.

- Okay.

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- Excuse me, I'm not trying to be

in your business or anything,

but did I just hear you say

you're a Dirty A artists?

- Yeah, you did.

Wait, you look familiar,

are you an artist?

- Yeah, I think we ran, you know, into each other

a couple times at the recording studio.

- Mm.

- Well, my name is Ty,

but I go by Blaze.

- I'm Brooklyn, nice to meet you.

- Nice to meet you. - So, how long

you been recording at Society?

I don't remember seeing you till recently.

- Well, that's because I just moved to Atlanta

like a couple months ago,

so, you know, I'm still new.

- Why did you choose Atlanta?

- I mean why not?

Atlanta is popping,

and, you know, I'm trying to pop too.

- I know that's right,

but it's easier said than done.

That gate keeping shit

is real as fuck around here.

The best advice I can give you

is to find you a manager to avoid people

from playing in your damn face.

- And I keep hearing that.

- Well, you better listen then.

Thank you. - You're welcome.

- Here you go.

- [Bartender] Did you need another drink, boo?

- Yeah, actually, this time could you make it a double?

- [Bartender] I got you.

- Thank you.

- Girl, it sound like

the industry's stressing your ass out already.

- I mean, you know, moving to a whole new city,

you know, with a whole bunch of popping good artists

that already have fans,

you damn right.

Stressful as fuck.

- Look, you'll be fine.

You just need to surround yourself

around the right people.

- The right people like who?

'Cause I'm not for doing all that,

you know that behind closed doors stuff

to get one door, no I'm cool.

- No, nothing like that.

I mean, you just gotta find you a good management team.

I actually just singed

to the biggest management company in Atlanta.

- Really?

- I can plug you in if you need me to.

- Well hell yeah.

I mean, shit, that's the only way

I can make it out here it seem like.

It seem like I need a manager.

- Not just management,

but good management.

Trust me, Rolan is gonna

give you the exposure that you need.

- Rolan?

- You know him?

- Well, I know of him.

The engineer that I was recording with,

he was telling me a little bit about him,

and then on my way outside of the studio

I asked Tino.

- Sound like it was fate.

- Shit, sound like it to me too.

- Here, put your number in my phone.

- Yeah.

- I'll send you a text,

and you can lock me in.

- Okay, cool.

- My friend just got here,

so I'm gonna go sit at the table with him.

- Okay girl.

- It was nice meeting you.

- Nice meeting you too, girl.

- Oh, and let me know how everything goes.

- Ima let you know.

- All right.

(upbeat music)

Look who finally showed up.

For a second I didn't think your ass was coming.

- No, I got tied up at the studio,

lost track of time.

Who was that at the bar

you was talking to?

- Oh, that's Ty, she just moved to Atlanta.

I've been seeing her at the studio a lot lately.

- All right, be careful with the new artists,

you know they like to get close

just so they can get the sauce.

- Ain't no sauce without the flavor, baby.

- My bad, I forgot who I was talking to (indistinct).

- If you know what I'm saying.

(phone vibrating)

- I'm hungry, man.

They got a good menu here.

(upbeat music)

Well damn, who got you smiling all big over there?

- Nobody.

That was just Lyric,

she said the engineer was fucking up her beats.

Anyways, let's get back to what we were saying.

So, I thought it was a good idea

to introduce Ty to Rolan,

maybe he could help her out for a few things.

- You vouch for that nigga like you in court or something.

- What the fuck you mean by that?

- Calm your attitude down, all right?

I'm just saying, you don't know Rolan that well

to be putting somebody else's career inside his hands.

- Y'all niggas funny as fuck.

Aren't you the same person who told me

to put my career in Rolan's hands,

and now when I say it it's a problem?

- You know what, you right, my bad.

I'm trippin'.

- Yeah, you are.

- How about I do something

to put that smile back on your face?

- What now, Dream?

You always got something up your sleeve.

- Mm-hmm.

This time it's in my pocket.

I got something for you.

- What is this?

- Open it up and see.

(upbeat music)

- Oh wow.

- Mm-hmm.

- This is beautiful.

How did you know blue was my favorite color?

- 'Cause I listen and pay attention

to everything you say.

(upbeat music)

- Look, Dream, this was a nice gesture and all,

and very generous,

but we need to get on the same page.

We're just friends and label mates, that's it.

- I hear you.

I mean, that's what it is for now.

- You see what I'm talking about, this.

We can't keep doing this,

it only leaves us room to fuck up some shit.

- Man, ain't shit getting fucked up, all right?

Relax.

See, what you need to know about me is

one thing for sure, two things for certain,

I ain't never gonna let

what's between a bitch legs come in between

me and my money.

We Gucci, all right?

Now look at the menu, I know your ass is hungry.

- I'm always hungry.

- Mm-hmm.

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? I ain't the one to mess with

? Nah, I ain't the one to mess with ?

? Nah, I ain't the one

? Uh-Huh

? We ain't the ones to mess with ?

? Nah, we ain't the ones to mess with ?

? Nah, we ain't the ones

(phone dings)

? Yeah, I hit the track and I'm money ?

? Me and my team we all want it ?

? All want it

? You won't even see it coming

? And when we done you left with nothing ?

? You acting loud with your bluffing ?

? Get the whole team start to rushing ?

? The squad too deep for you to ?

? And when we get started

? 22, at the end it's like a yearly review ?

- What?

- You know, if you weren't my nigga

I'd think your ass trying to set me up.

- Nigga, you crazy.

- I'm saying, you been looking at that phone,

you been checking that motherfucker

every 10 minutes that we been in here,

what's up with that?

- Bro, I just got something on my mind,

ain't nothing too heavy.

- Something on your mind?

What bitch is it?

- (laughs) Why it gotta be a bitch, bro?

- I know your ass, nigga.

I've known you for a long time, nigga,

only two things gonna be on your mind like that,

a nigga playing with your money

or a bitch that won't let you play with her.

And if it was a nigga playing with your money,

we wouldn't be in this motherfucker

sipping on these drinks, would we?

- Facts.

- All right then, nigga,

so what bitch is it?

- Brooklyn.

- Brooklyn.

Yeah, what about her?

- Man, you remember the first time we met her?

Shorty had a little fucked up attitude.

But, since I've been managing her,

got a chance to get to know her,

shorty really different, bro.

(friend laughs)

What nigga?

- This shit good, ain't it?

Yeah, that shit good, nigga.

The first thing that nigga do

is goddamn start singing like Usher,

a bitch different after he hitting that motherfucker good.

- Bro, all right, shit is good.

- All right then.

- But no, it's not just that, bro.

Shorty (indistinct), bro.

I fucks with her.

Like seriously.

- Yeah, it don't matter how wild she is, nigga,

be careful hitting that shit raw for real.

You feel me?

- Yeah, I got you.

- You know, no matter how hard you fuck with her

and all that ish ass shit,

but, you know, a bitch trap me with a baby,

that's a come up for her.

- True that. - You know what I mean?

- Yeah.

I might slip a little bit,

but I ain't ever trippin' my nigga.

Come on, man.

- I can drink to that.

- All right now.

Yo, stop bugging too, bro.

(indistinct) fuck out of here.

- Thank you.

- Oh shit.

- Divas.

Hey.

- Hey y'all.

- Hello.

I, uh, thought this was a ladies night out.

- It is.

I mean, aren't we all ladies?

- Uh, Kendra, ladies do not hang out with the help.

- Nia, seriously? - Excuse me?

- No shade, sweetheart,

but it's levels to this shit.

- There, uh, definitely is.

- Okay, hold on, wait,

so because I work for Kendra

that means I'm not on y'alls level?

- No, it doesn't.

Because you're comfortable working for Kendra,

makes you not on my level.

- Okay, all right, stop.

Now Skye is my friend,

and she's allowed to be wherever I am.

- Just hold up, Kendra,

I'm not pressed to be anywhere I'm not welcome,

and unlike your fake ass friends,

I don't do fake.

I'll see you later.

- Toodaloo. - Skye.

Okay, now why are you two hoes acting like this?

- You need to learn how to separate business

from pleasure.

The bitches you work with are not your friends.

- [Nia] I mean, how do you even know this girl?

- Um, she's my secretary from work.

- Don't try to be a smart ass Kendra, okay.

I mean, how do you even know her?

Where did she come from,

like a temp agency referral or something?

- I don't remember.

I think she was one of

the old law firm's partner's secretary

before he retired.

- Wait, wait, you don't remember hiring your secretary?

- Okay, I didn't hire her.

And, anyway, that's beside the point.

- No, the point is you need to stop being so damn trusting.

- Mm-hmm.

- I keep telling you there's something

I don't like about this damn girl, Kendra.

- Your ass don't like nobody.

- Speaking of me not liking some damn body,

let me guess, you invited this damn bitch.

- I did.

- Hi. - Oh my goodness,

I haven't seen you in years.

- I know, look at you.

- Okay, Miss Lady,

you're still looking good.

- Thank you,

and so are you.

- Thank you.

- Boo.

- Well, I'm glad to see you out and about.

How you feeling, sweetie?

- Well, I don't think I will ever be able to say good,

but I am doing better.

Like they say,

I'm just taking one day at a time.

- That's all you can do, girl.

? Ooh, girl

? But I can

- Nia. - Chantey?

- Okay, so I know last time you two saw each other

there were some things that were said

that probably shouldn't have been said,

but I'm hoping that the bond

that we built over these years can outweigh that.

- Kendra, you're right.

Nia, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry that I said that I wish it was Vision

that would have gotten killed,

I didn't mean that.

I was just hurt, I was angry, upset.

I just needed everybody to feel

that same pain I was feeling.

I'm sorry.

- Look, I get it, okay?

And, you're absolutely right.

I mean, none of us here has even lost a child

to even know what you're going through.

Look, Amaya was like a daughter to me,

and I just want you to know

that I would give anything

to take back what happened that night, okay?

- I know you would.

- Okay, so truce?

- Truce, bitch.

- Okay.

- That's my girls.

- To friendship.

- [All] To friendship.

- Okay, now that we got all that lovey dovey stuff

out of the way,

so put us hip, girl,

who is this mystery man

that's been occupying all of your time lately?

- Hold on, what?

- Mystery man, huh?

Or your man. - Mm-hmm.

- We need details.

- Goodness.

There are no details to tell.

You already know Kendra ass is extra.

- Me?

Am I? - Yes.

- Every time I call this girl,

she always rushing me off the damn phone

like she got somewhere better to be.

- Ooh, that mean he is fine, okay?

Because we do not rush our girls off the phone

for the ugly ones.

- He is fine as hell,

but we are just friends.

Besides, I'm still getting over losing my daughter,

and I do not have time for any added stress

of a relationship right now.

- And that relationships are

fucking stress.

- Oh.

- Spill it girl, what's wrong?

You ain't talk to your little boo?

- No.

He won't answer my calls,

or return any of my texts.

- Well, honestly, you may not wanna hear this,

but it could be for the best.

- I agree with Kendra.

- Not miss don't be afraid to take a risk.

- Uh, taking a risk is like running a yellow light,

not sleeping with my husband's employee.

- Ooh.

- [Nia] Baby, that is too dangerous.

- Okay, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

I cannot be hearing what I'm hearing right now.

- You heard it.

- Alex, you're having an affair?

And, with someone that works for your husband's company?

- Story for another day.

Can of worms that we do not need to open right now.

- Well, this must be one hell of a story

because this right here is not the Alex that I know.

- Yeah, well, life

and getting fucked over will change you.

(footsteps clacking)

- This is an interesting sight.

- What is?

- You, working from home.

You refused to let me turn this room

into a walk-in closet because

you insisted on having a home office you rarely use.

- Well, I'm using it now, are you happy?

- I'll tell you what will make me happy,

having the company financial records in order

for our meeting tomorrow morning with the accountant.

I'll be at the office bright and early dear.

Goodnight.

Oh, by the way, I think it's best

you sleep in the guest room for now.

- Are you out of your mind?

I'm not sleeping in the damn guest room.

- Oh yes you are.

It's either that or I'm checking into a five star hotel,

and using one of our credit cards to cover the bill.

- Fine, Alex.

I deal with a lot of problems lately,

I don't wanna deal with problems at home.

- I would think since you secretly filed for divorce

sleeping in separate bedrooms wouldn't be a problem for you.

(dramatic music)

- How did you get these?

- The post office box.

I found the key inside your glove box.

I know a lot more than you think.

(dramatic music continues)

(heels clacking)

Good morning fellas.

- Hey Alex.

- Do you have the documents I requested?

- I uh-

- They're right here.

How is everyone?

- Can we, uh, skip the formalities

and get to business?

I have a busy day.

- For sure.

Here you go.

All right, section one of the report

is where you find the income statement.

The section breaks down the revenue by sales, streams

and royalty payments.

- Okay. - Section two of the report

is the balance sheet,

where you find the company's assets

such as cash, inventory properties, equipment

and also any company liabilities.

- Are you happy now?

- No.

Please, continue.

- After thoroughly examining

all of the company financial documents,

I find the company to be in good financial standings,

with no evidence of abuse of funds, money laundering

or any type of financial fraud.

- So, everything is on the up and up then, huh?

- According to my findings, yes.

- Do you have a list

of the company bank accounts I requested?

- Yes.

(dramatic music)

- Why are there two accounts listed?

I was only aware of one.

- The second bank account is where petty cash

is pulled from for small unexpected expenses.

- I don't care what the account is used for,

or if there's only two dollars in it,

I want my name on any account

associated with The Dirty A.

- No problem.

I just need you to sign a letter of authority

giving me permission to add your name to the account.

You can stop by my office

and do that any time.

- Are we done?

- For now.

- Thank you, Kareem.

- No problem, just doing my job.

- Ace, can I talk to you in my office for a minute?

(dramatic music)

- You can at least answer my calls.

- It's probably for the best if I don't, Alex.

(dramatic music continues)

- So you're just gonna act like

what happened between us meant nothing to you?

- That was then, this is now.

Look, I'll email you the form you need to sign.

(dramatic music continues)

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