All language subtitles for The Dirty A s01e06.Whats Done in the Dark.eng

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

- Before all the money, there were just two people,

you and me, happily in love.

- So one mistake, you just gon' up and leave,

just like that?

- Yep, one mistake too many.

I am not about to play myself fucking with a nigga

who think he finna play with me.

- Hey, I thought you said that Trinity's dad

was no longer in the picture.

- He's not.

- Okay, so who is this that she drew?

(characters shouting)

- Hey, girl.

Bring your ass on. - Get off me!

Yeah, ho!

- Hey, hey, hey, hey!

Hey, are y'all fucking serious?

What the fuck is going on here?

- You bitches jumped me!

- The ghetto shit is bad for the brand.

- What the fuck you mean by that?

- Once you bad for the brand, you gotta go.

- You bitches wanna play?

Let's fucking play.

- Just ready for your review and sign.

Once that's done, I can have it filed in probate court.

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- Okay, I'll take a better look at it tomorrow,

and I'll get back with you.

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? Pocket full of racks and shit on swole ?

? Can't hesitate, I'm tryna go

? I move in peace

? They wanna crop me out, but that's deceased ?

? Let em grieve, keep on pressing snooze ?

? I'ma let 'em sleep

? I done paid my dues, had to get off in that kitchen ?

? Washing dishes

? Who is you, tryna take over my city ?

? We ain't with it, get in line ?

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

? All these out-of-town niggas, I swear they kill my vibe ?

? This the home of the brave, welcome to the Dirty A ?

? Where we practice what we preach, boy, this the Dirty A ?

? They 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, yeah

? I'm on a mission, so the Dirty A is 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 every day

? The city of Black excellence

? And scamming shit

? Never get finessed to green bean ?

? I ain't never been, never

? Keep an eye out for the snakes, they gon' call you twin ?

? They gon' try to seal your fate, but I'm here to win ?

? This shit is real, I own that field, boy, this the ATL ?

? Stop all the hatin', keep it chill, my nigga, wish me well ?

? You know the top is where I'm headed, so it's hard to fail ?

? Watch what you say, I know some niggas ?

? Out here causing hell

? This the home of the brave, welcome to the Dirty A ?

? Where we practice what we preach, boy, this the Dirty A ?

? They be scared to come outside, nigga, this the Dirty A ?

? Better pray you make it home, welcome to the Dirty A ?

(someone knocks)

- Come in.

Grant? What are you doing here?

- I need to talk to you.

- Me? - Yes.

- For what?

- Is there something you need to tell me about my wife?

- Something like what?

- Cut the fucking games, Kendra.

Been married to Elaine for damn near my whole life.

You don't think I know she's sick?

- Well, if you know that,

then why are you asking me what's going on and not her?

- Oh, because I don't think

that she will be completely honest with me.

- Maybe that's because you haven't been

completely honest with her.

- Complete honesty in a marriage is impossible.

Don't you agree?

- No, I don't.

And, again, what does any of this have to do with me?

- Look, I know my wife is sick.

I also know she is aware of my extracurricular activities.

So if I know Elaine like I think I do,

then she would do everything in her power

to make sure I'm not receiving any benefits from her death.

- Which she has every right to do.

- Are you handling my wife legal matters for her?

- If I were, that would make her my client,

which grants her attorney-client privilege.

- Attorney-client privilege, I'm her husband.

- Well, if you acted as a husband during your marriage,

maybe you'd be getting treated as one now.

- That's pretty mighty coming from someone

who hasn't behaved like a wife.

- We've all made mistakes, Grant, what's your point?

- True, however, mistakes aren't the problem.

Hiding, them are.

- Hiding? - Mhmm.

- I'm not hiding anything.

The past is the past.

- Hmm, I wonder if Ace would feel the same way.

- You know, anything that you and I had

was long before Ace and I were married,

and for damn sure before I found out you were his father.

- Maybe so, but, however, once you found out

I was Ace's father,

you never even bothered to tell him about our past.

- Tell him for what?

The past is the past.

- You didn't bother to tell him,

because you know, like I do,

he would've never married your devious ass.

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- Are you trying to blackmail me?

You do understand that exposing my secret would hurt you

just as much as it would hurt me.

I may lose my husband, yes,

but you for sure will lose your wife.

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- My wife is already lost.

Elaine will be dead in just a matter of time.

- Wow, that's cold.

- That's life.

(clears throat) Now,

whatever my wife has asked you to do for her,

I highly suggest that you don't.

And if you've already done something, undo it.

- Is that a threat?

- Of course not, sweetheart.

It's words of wisdom.

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You're more beautiful now than you were back then.

Maturity looks good on you.

(Kenya clears throat)

- I'll let Ace know you stopped by.

- No need to.

Speaking of stopping by,

why don't you stop by our old spot on Claremont.

I wouldn't mind missing a weekly poker game

for a night of reminiscing.

- Not a good idea.

- Mm.

I don't think it would be a good idea

for you not to show up.

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Nice chat.

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(Kendra sighs)

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(Kendra knocking)

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- Glad you could make it.

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- [Alex] How about the food? Was it pretty good?

I knew you'd like that.

(chair rubbing floor)

- Here we go.

- You're supposed to be there. (chair rubbing floor)

(exhales) Hello, everybody.

- H-hey.

- I guess I'll be the one to say it,

this is surprising.

- A husband and wife being affectionate is a surprise?

- Maybe not a surprise,

but it's certainly a complete 180 from our last meeting.

- Yeah, that's life.

You never know what can change.

What's the first thing on the agenda?

- Well-

- We're waiting, sweetie.

- As I was saying, our streaming numbers went up 40%.

- Here's the breakdown of the numbers.

- Good.

Please email me- - And me.

- And Alex a copy of the weekly report.

- No problem. - Go on.

- So "Throw It" is currently in heavy rotation

with all the radio stations.

Right now we just need Brooklyn and Dream

to make a music video.

- Okay, let's get on that asap.

- Okay. - What else?

- The artist you were interested in

will be performing at Rain on the 15th.

- Rain? - Mhmm.

- Rain, that's that strip club over on the east side.

- Mhmm. - You know, I think

I gotta connect over there.

I'ma see if they can get us a VIP booth.

- Sounds good.

Kareem, why don't you come along with us?

- I'm good, I'm actually not a big fan of strip clubs.

- Me neither.

But any successful businessman will tell you

sometimes we have to do something that won't make you happy,

but make you money.

- Thanks, but I'll pass. - Passing is not an option.

Sinaya, please make sure Kareem gets the event information.

- Okay.

- Anything else?

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I asked was there anything else?

- And I could have sworn I was Navy's assistant,

and not yours.

- You're the company assistant,

and Alex owns half the company,

so respect her as you would respect me.

Now, is there anything else on the agenda

that we need to discuss?

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- Our annual black gala is coming up

and we need to get started.

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This check should cover the deposit

for the venue and the caterers.

All I need is for you to sign it

so I can take it to the bank and get started.

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- Black gala. - Yes.

This will be our second year hosting it.

- And she's in charge of this event, why?

- Once again, I'm Navy's assistant.

I take care of everything he needs.

- Thank you, but I got it from here.

And if you don't need anything else for

us, meeting dismissed.

- Alex, you still need to stop by my office and sign a form

to get you added on Navy's second account.

- Well, I might as well do that now while I'm here.

(chair rubbing floor)

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- Hey, yo, what the hell is going on with you and Alex?

- Going on with what?

- Come on, man.

I mean, one minute you guys are arguing like Ike and Tina,

and the next you're hugged up

like the fucking Huxtables, man.

- Who? - Nevermind.

All right, I'm happy for you and Alex.

All right, but it's not gonna work

if you plan on keeping Sinaya as your assistant.

- Well, Sinaya is great at what she does.

- Yeah, I bet.

- Ace, you worry too much.

Trust me, I have everything under control.

- Listen, I hope so.

All right, 'cause there's nothing more cutthroat

in the music industry than two women after the same man.

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- Excuse me.

Excuse me.

- Yes. - I'm looking for the person

who handles the artists' contracts.

- And you are?

- Come on, baby, don't even play with me.

You know exactly who I am.

- And how would I know that?

- Maybe 'cause I manage half the artists

on the Dirty A label.

- Manage artists, pays artists.

Two different jobs, two different responsibilities.

- So you handle everybody's checks, huh?

- I mean, everybody's checks come through me.

My job as Navy's assistant,

I take care of all the artists in the Dirty A.

I mean, I book they studio time

or I make sure they checks get to 'em one time.

Shit like that.

- So you are the person I need to see.

I'm here to pick up my artist's contract.

- Well, you need to request it,

and requests takes up to 30 days.

- Why wouldn't you give it to me right now?

- Company policy.

- Company policy. - Yeah.

- Sounds like a stall tactic to me.

- And why the hell would I do that?

- I don't know, but maybe I need to get my lawyer involved

to find out. - You can get-

- Hold on, Sinaya.

I got it from here, thank you. - Thank you.

- Dream's manager.

Mister? - Yeah, I'm Armstrong.

Roland Armstrong. - Mr. Armstrong.

How you doing? - I'm good.

- What can I do for you today?

- I'm just here to pick up Dream's contract.

- That's not a problem.

Let me run to office real quick, grab it,

and I'll be right back.

- Cool, I appreciate you.

(people chattering faintly in background)

- There you go. - Appreciate it.

Why ol' girl couldn't do this?

- (chuckles) Come on, man, you know how women are.

- Yeah, exactly. - This should be everything.

So we should be good.

- Yeah, well, I'ma look it over,

and if I need anything else, I'll get back to you.

Appreciate you. - Absolutely.

- All right.

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- What was that?

That don't look complicated to me.

- Well, in your own words,

"That was then, and this is now."

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- This is all new for me.

You know, I'm usually the one receiving the flowers.

- I'm gonna go put these on my desk.

- Skye, wait.

I know it seems like I've been saying this a lot lately,

but I'm sorry.

- Look,

Kendra, I came here to do a job,

not make friends.

But you and I clicked

so I thought we could at least be cool.

- We are cool. - Are we?

- Because where I'm from,

we don't let people talk shit about people

that we're cool with.

- I defended you.

- And I appreciate that.

But I would rather not even be put in situations

where I need to be defended or judged.

- My friends don't mean any harm,

they are just looking out for my best interest.

I promise it's nothing personal against you.

- Disrespect is personal, Kendra.

And look, I get it, your friends have no reason to trust me.

But I'm not asking for trust,

I'm just asking for respect,

and I don't think that that's so much to ask for.

- That's fair.

You know what? I wanna make this up to you.

As a matter of fact, my hubby and I

do these really fun game nights at our house.

Adults only.

And it's a lot of fun and I would love for you to come.

- Me? The help come to your house?

Mm, whatever will your friends think?

- I guess I deserve that one.

- Mhmm.

Look, just let me know a date,

a time, and a place and I'll be there.

I just gotta get a sitter for Trinity.

- I got you. - Mhmm.

- Now, let me get my ass back in my office,

I got a hearing I gotta prepare for this afternoon.

- Do you need anything?

- Actually can you hold all of my calls for today?

- From everybody?

- Yeah, my husband knows how to reach cell if he needs me.

- Okay, mhmm. - Thank you.

- Mhmm.

I do like me some flowers.

? Come get your nigga out my DM ?

? Bitch, he stalkin'

? He said he spendin' cash, so I like the way he talkin' ?

? If he ain't got Apple Pay, then, bitch, we ain't meetin' ?

? He said he got cash, an excuse for me to see him ?

? Hey, right, bitch shakin' ass off the naho ?

? Geeked up, leg up, like she fabo ?

(phone buzzing) - Hey.

Hey, yo, hold up.

Let's take a five, I gotta take this call.

(phone buzzing)

All right, y'all. - Fo sho.

- I'll be back in a second, y'all.

- All right.

Now you know that last line was whack as hell, right?

(both laughing)

- It's 'cause I had to match all that bullshit

you was sayin'.

- You was too busy staring at me.

- I mean, you do look nice though.

- So what's up with all this shit, man?

- All what? What the fuck are you doing here?

- All this, he-he, ha-ha shit.

Fuck you doing here, nigga?

- It's a recording studio, nigga.

Or did you forget I'm a artist too?

- You don't know what the fuck I'm talking about.

Here with Dior?

Since when y'all get to school,

y'all start hanging out on your own and shit?

- (scoffs) Come on, man, chill out.

You know that shit ain't nothing like that, man.

We just been going Magic Mondays for the last couple weeks,

and last week we decided to hop on stage.

Hey, bro, I mean, the crowd was fucking with us heavy,

you hear me? - Mhmm.

- So we decided to hop in the booth, man,

see if we come up with some shit, that's it.

- Without telling me though? - I mean-

- Hold the fuck on!

You don't have to explain shit to this nigga.

You made it very clear I'm not your bitch, Lyric is.

So you need to go keep tabs on that bitch and not me.

- I keep tabs on all the bitches I'm fucking.

- Was fucking, that's your fucking problem.

Past tense, nigga.

- Shit, I guess is your turn now, my boy.

- Come on, man, you know I ain't even like that, my nigga.

- I know, my nigga, I know.

- But she is. - Fuck you, Vision!

Fuck you!

- Make sure this bitch get you plugged in

with the label, my boy. - Get the fuck out!

- Bro.

- The fuck? - Bro!

(dramatic music)

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- Hey, thanks for inviting me out, girl.

It's been a minute since I've been out.

- Mm, no problem, boo.

After you told me about what happened to your sister,

I figured you probably could use a girl's day out for real.

- I definitely did.

- Hi, ladies, welcome.

Can I help you guys find anything?

- Actually you can.

My friend's supposed to be in here somewhere.

We supposed to be looking for outfits for our show.

- Yes, so you must be Lyric. - That's me.

- Well, Brooklyn told me to keep a eye for you.

She's in the back in the fitting room changing,

so right this way. - Okay.

- Okay, 'cause. - That's cute.

- Thanks, girl.

Oh, and welcome to the label. - Thank you.

- Well, with that being said,

if you ladies need anything I'll be out front, okay?

- Okay, thank you. - You welcome.

- Lyric told me about them vocals you got.

We need to get in the studio and put some shit together,

on some K Shiday and Kash Doll type shit.

- Period.

- I'm definitely down with that.

- So is this what you going with so I can go ahead

and find me something to wear?

- But do y'all think it's cute enough?

This is a really big night for us.

- I think it's fire.

You eatin'. - Me too.

Especially with that necklace.

- Mhmm. - That's cute.

It gives it a soft touch. - Yes.

- Well, I guess I'll choose this one then.

- Well, just make sure you get a bunch of photos

and videos and send them to me.

- Send you photos and videos?

- Girl, you a Dirty A artist.

Navy expects all his artists to go to each other's shows.

So yeah...

- [Both] It's how we show unity.

- Nobody told me. - Well, now you know.

So we got outfits to find. - Period.

- And I'm gonna get my ass up out of this.

If y'all not doing anything later,

y'all should push up on me and Dream at our video shoot.

- Damn, I got a studio session tonight.

- Send me the addy, I'll pull up.

- Bet, oh, and can you bring your flat iron, please,

and touch me up? - See, I knew it was a catch.

- I love you. - Yeah, all right.

I'll see you there girl.

- Bet, I'll text you right now.

- All right.

- Bye, girl. - Bye.

(traffic droning)

- Sayin', you want me to wait for you?

- Nah, I'm good.

It's a video shoot, these shoots be taking hours.

- Taking hours, huh?

Hey, look, check this,

don't be in there in them nigga face either.

Don't make me fuck you up.

- Mm, I like that, come here.

Fuck me?

Definitely.

Fuck me up though? Never.

I'll hit you when I'm ready.

No pressure though, if you too busy,

I'll get Brooklyn to drop me off.

- You know I ain't never too busy for you, stop playing.

- Is that right? - That's right.

- Mmm.

I like that.

I'll see you later. - Hold up real quick.

You gon need this. - Oh shit, I almost forgot.

- (indistinct) Back. - She would've been bitchy.

Thank you. - With your little fine ass.

- Mm, bye. - Bye.

Roll me a sweed, huh?

Where the fuck my weed at?

Oh, these the type of games you playing, shortie?

You gon' leave this in here

in case I bring a bitch in the car.

You ain't slick.

- Hey, Dream. - What's good with you, baby?

I don't get no hug, no kiss, what's up?

- See that's what I was afraid of.

You not being able to separate business from pleasure.

- So I can't separate business from pleasure,

'cause I'm asking for a fucking hug?

- It's not just about the hug,

it's the constant "Good morning, beautiful" texts

and you calling me in the middle of the night.

- So I'm wrong for being a gentleman now, right?

- No, you're wrong because you're not listening

to me when I say I just wanted to be friends.

- It just sound like you fucking with somebody else.

Keep it real. - And if I was,

what difference does it make?

Look, let's just get this video shoot over with,

'cause I have somewhere to be in a few hours.

- All right, so what vision you got for this video?

- Well, I was thinking since it's a sexy song,

we could do something like Nelly and Ashanti

and I could be rapping to you,

and maybe I can put my arms around your neck like this.

- Yeah, that's cute.

I was thinking more little something like this.

(door thuds)

- Oh, shit.

- Girl, stop, we just practicing for the video shoot

before the videographer get here.

- Okay, well, don't let me interrupt.

I'm about to find in somewhere to plug up this flat iron.

- Okay.

- Hey, Dream. - Hey, Lyric.

- So what did you decide?

- I think I liked the last one.

(dramatic music)

- What the fuck?

Let me get this.

(camera shutter clicks)

(notification whooshes)

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? Don't know what the hell they're talkin' 'bout ?

? Pissin' contest

- Ooh, girl, you know, I'm so excited

we was able to come out and have us a couple drinks.

- Yes, and I'm so happy we were able

to get through our differences.

- Mhmm, girl, you know we've been friends for so long

that this is the first and, hopefully, the last time

our friendship is being tested.

- And, bam, we passed. - Mhmm, we did.

I just wish relationships was this easy, you know?

- They are.

Girl, you just have to find you that special someone

who loves, appreciate, and respects you.

- Hmm, let me find out your ass over here in love.

- Wait a minute, I wouldn't say love,

but I will say strong like. - Okay.

- Girl, do you know I didn't laugh or smile for months

after losing Amiya?

That pain I felt, it was so unreal.

But he came along and, all of a sudden,

I'm back smiling and laughing again.

- Okay, well, this sounds like one of those fancy

romantic novels, honey. - Sure feels like it too.

- Ooh, lucky for you, shit.

Damn man I gotta deal with out here,

chile, when I tell you comedy, horror, and drama,

all wrapped in one.

- Girl, your ass is crazy. - Mm, mm, mm, mm.

- So you ain't never date after Vision's father?

- Girl, I've tried to, but it's hard

when you dealt with someone whose fine as hell,

powerful, and girl, rich, okay?

Hell, I thought I was gon be with that man

for the rest of my life.

The same day that he received his acceptance letter

to U of M Law School was the same day

I found out I was pregnant with Vision.

And I'm not one to hold anyone back,

like okay, so I told him go do what he gotta do

and come back once he's done.

Biggest mistake of my life,

'cause that man never came back home to me.

- Mm.

- Now that I think about it,

Amiya used to tell me all the time that Vision wished

he had a better relationship with his father.

- Relationship to him is sending us

that big fat check once a month.

Now, I ain't complaining on that money, okay,

'cause that was some good money.

I just wish he had a better relationship with his son.

- It's not too late.

I think you should just pray about it.

- Girl, Vision is a grown-ass man, okay?

The only man I'm praying to God

about to bring into my life is my man.

Hell, and hopefully his ass know how to dust.

- What you mean by dust?

- Baby, Ms. Stanley down here got a few cobwebs

that needs dusting off, honey, that's what I mean.

- I can't with your crazy ass.

(phone ringing) - I'm just saying.

(phone ringing) Why is he calling me?

- Who? - Hold on a second.

Hey, what's up, Reggie?

What? Oh my God!

Okay, I'm on my way!

Shit! - What's wrong?

- I'll call you later! (dramatic music)

(dramatic music fades)

(upbeat music)

- When is my first booking?

- Listen here, sweetheart.

If we're gonna do business together,

one thing you need to know I don't tolerate

is disrespect from anyone.

Yo, have a seat.

- Hey, do you need anything else?

- Yes, can you please bring my guest an order of steak bites

and a glass of champagne?

- Steak bites?

Who the fuck orders steak bites?

- Me since I'm paying for it.

- Are you always so aggressive with all your artists?

- Look, being aggressive is how I get shit done.

The soft shit don't work in this industry.

- All right, so what happens next?

- I'ma get in contact with a couple promoters tomorrow

to see what we can line up.

We'll start with a couple of shows a month,

and we'll go from there.

- I like the sound of a couple shows a month.

You know, I've been trying to get it popping

since I, you know, first got to the A.

- See that's the difference between me and you.

I don't try, I get shit done. - Okay, all right.

- Look, look, let's have a toast.

To new money, new management, and a new city.

- Now that I could toast to.

(glasses tapping)

- Yeah, let's enjoy the rest of the night,

'cause tomorrow we hit the ground running.

- You know, maybe you not too bad after all, Roland.

- Wait till them checks start rolling in.

- All right, don't gas me. - I got you.

(upbeat music)

Look, so I'ma talk with a couple of promoters tomorrow

and I'll hit you up. - Okay.

- Are you good?

- Yeah, one thing about me,

I'm always good.

- You know what?

As your manager, I can't let you go out like that.

- You're my manager, not my dad.

- Okay, well, we both have your best interests at heart.

So come on.

Come on.

(gentle music)

- Wow, this is really nice.

Maybe I should be a manager instead of a artist.

- This shit didn't happen overnight.

It took years of hard work.

Hey, here you go.

Sleep that shit off, we'll talk again in the morning.

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(camera shutter clicking)

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(dramatic music)

Hey, yo, get up.

Hey, yo, you need to get...

Yo, Ty.

Ty.

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? Drop it down, pick it up

? Touch the floor with that big butt ?

? Don't stop, and then go

? Take his money, sis, go to the store ?

? Make that money, sis, go to the store ?

? Drop it down, drop it down

? Pick it up, pick it up

? Drop it down, pick it up

? Drop it down, pick it up

? Drop it down, pick it up

? Touch the floor with that big butt ?

? Don't stop, and then go

? Take his money, sis, go to the store ?

? Make that money, sis, go to the store ?

? Drop it down, pick it up, touch the floor ?

? With that big butt, don't stop, and then go ?

? Take his money, sis, got to the store ?

? Make that money, sis, go to the store ?

? Drop it down, pick it up

- Hey, what's up?

- What's goin' on? - How you doin'?

- Good, good, good. - Looking good.

- I got two people I want you to meet.

- Okay. - This Kareem.

- What's up, man? - Nick.

- And this is Navy. - How you doing?

- The CEO of the Dirty A. - All right. All right.

Cool, cool.

All right, I see y'all down here in the A.

So, look, check it, got a section for y'all

just in case, you know, I see y'all need some bottles,

stuff like that.

I know y'all came to see ol' boy perform, right?

- Correct. - Right.

- Cool, well, look, I put y'all front and center.

I got y'all a nice, little booth right here.

Got a couple bottles.

I need some hookah, some food, just let me know what, man.

- Perfect, thank you. - All right, cool, cool, cool.

- Thank you.

- Most importantly though,

make sure y'all enjoy yourself and survive.

All right?

(upbeat music)

- Yo, you just gonna sit there and look uptight all night?

- No, no, no, hopefully, we not here all night.

? Drop it down, drop it down, pick it up ?

? Drop it down, pick it up

- Hey, man, say, man, we got that girl Crane

coming to the stage.

Some real fine shit, I'm trying to tell you.

Get them ones together, Twenty Henny.

- Goddam!

- Yeah, club ain't that bad, huh?

- Maybe it's not.

- Oh, definitely not.

(gentle captivating music)

- Yo, what the fuck?

Oh, hell nah.

(gentle captivating music)

- Ace? - What the fuck are you doing?

Yo, what are you doing, man?

I didn't even know your ass was gon' be in Atlanta.

- What does it look like?

I'm trying to make some fucking money.

- On the fucking stripper pole?

Come on, man, you got a daughter.

Look, I know you wanna make some money,

but what about being a fucking role model?

- I know you not standing self-righteous ass up in here

talking about being a fucking role model.

When is the last time you spent time with our daughter, Ace?

And I'm not talking about no fucking FaceTime.

I'm talking about real, actual quality time.

Exactly.

If you want me off this pole,

then you need to step up and be a fucking father

to your child.

(dramatic music)

(upbeat music)

- [Nick] Ice?

What's up, my baby? - Nick.

What going on, my baby?

- How you feeling? - Man, chilling, chilling.

- Looking good, man. - This my fiance, India.

- How you doing? - Nice to meet you.

- This is Brittany, manager of my club.

- How you doing, Ms. Manager?

- Hey. - Hey, man.

Don't get too close. - It ain't on that.

But look at you, man.

What you doing in the A?

- Shit got too hot in Detroit, man.

I had to change the scenery, you feel me?

- Okay, feel that.

I've been hearing about some shit going up there.

- Mhmm. - But you good though.

- Plus, I was looking for some property down here, for real.

- Well, look, take a look around.

Shit, I'm ready to sell this motherfucker, man.

Between bad customers and promoters not promoting,

this shit, I'm just over the whole lifestyle.

I ain't gon lie to you.

- But you making money though, right?

- Yeah, I'm making money, but it ain't really about that,

'cause you and I both know, shit,

all money ain't good money.

- Man, this motherfucker is nice.

But, look, you looking to get rid of it?

Let you know, man.

- Oh, absolutely, I'ma hit you, man.

But, look, since you down here, grab any booth you want.

I'ma send a bottle over there, you know, food,

whatever y'all need, you know what I'm saying?

Ladies, y'all smoke hookah?

- Mhmm. - All right cool.

Yeah, I'ma take care of y'all. - Thank you.

- Bet. - All right now.

My nigga, Ice. - Done.

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(siren whoops)

- [Doctor] Family of Vision Spencer?

- Yes, what's going on with Vision?

- And what's your relationship to the patient?

- I'm Vision's mother.

- And you are?

- Clyde Spencer, his father.

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? We gon' turn it up and get it, 'cause I'm feelin' lit ?

? Hit the club and burn it down, I'll probably spend a grip ?

? Couple rounds, couple bottles, you can take your pick ?

? Watch the sun go down and come up ?

? Then it's time to get up

? I see the line in front

? Don't worry, we'll get in the back ?

? Right to VIP and shortie's lookin' like a snack ?

? Take a shot, and then another shot, let's bring it back ?

? Feel the groove right now

? But later, we gon' fade to black ?

? Music got me right, you know we'll survive ?

? Got me on my own wave, so take a ride ?

? I'll be on the move, I'm never stoppin' ?

? You know what to do, hey, yo, let's get it poppin' ?

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