Original subtitles

There were copious amounts of blood on her basement walls.

[tense music]

[Male Narrator] Previously on All The Queen's Men.

We can't just leave 'em here.

They gon' be aight. I tied them up real good.

I'm a trained killer.

It's sometimes hard to turn it off.

And make sure that bitch knows

how wrong she was to double-cross me.

[Smoke] This is why I love workin' for you.

The cops will find this fine.

[tense music]

Everybody, put their shit on the ground!

[tense music]

[Madam] Get the fuck off of me.

Excuse me.

Why didn't you let me out?!

I'm sorry, Madam. It wasn't safe.

I couldn't risk losing you.

Where's Blue?

They locked her in a crate. Amp went to go get a crowbar.

What the fuck?! Tommy, go help Amp!

[tense music] [crowd murmuring]

Fuck!

[tense music]

Ladies! Ladies, excuse me.

Everybody, please, calm down.

Now, the police have been called.

They are on their way.

I understand that your valuables have been taken.

Do not worry. I am insured.

But the most important thing

is the fact that everyone is safe and no one is hurt.

These criminals will be brought to justice.

[calm music]

The fuck happened?

Came in distillery uniforms.

Came at the normal delivery time.

[tense music]

Dime, what did you see?

Five women with machine guns.

Four of them came out the back,

and they had one planted in the crowd.

[Blue] I can pull the security footage.

See what I can find there.

What about the guys? Are they okay?

Yeah, they're fine. I sent them to VIP.

[Madam] Good lookin'.

-Thank you. -Blue, go get my registers,

and make sure there is nothin' in this fucking club

I do not want the cops to find.

They didn't touch the registers.

[mysterious music]

Madam, this seems personal. Like they had an inside man.

[serious music]

When I find the bitches that did this shit,

I'mma make them regret they ever stepped foot in my fuckin' club.

[serious music]

[suspenseful music]

[flute music]

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah ♪

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

♪ Ask me will I take it easy, Told them 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 ♪

♪ [The sun] 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 doin' what I say so ♪

[flute music]

[bass-heavy music]

Motherfuckers think I'm weak 'cause I'm on trial.

[Blue] Who do you think is behind this?

[tense music]

I don't know, Blue.

There's a lot of people that wanna get at me right now.

[serious music]

They knew the delivery schedule. They knew to detain me first.

[serious music]

I don't know, Madam. Feels like an inside job.

Or at least somebody that knows how the club works.

[serious music]

You don't think it was that pretty motherfucker, do you?

[serious music]

Who, Concierge?

[serious music]

Fuck, I don't know.

Nigga been real salty

ever since I stopped washin' money for him.

That, and you did kill his whole family.

[serious music]

Blue, it was three fuckin' people.

I'm sure he has more family.

[serious music]

Well, that might be enough for him not to honor his truce.

[ominous music]

You might be right.

[suspenseful music]

[Concierge] Madam. What's wrong?

Your fingers not doin' the job?

Cravin' the real thing?

[Madam] Don't flatter yourself, nigga.

To what do I owe the pleasure of the call?

[Madam] My club was robbed this evening.

You'll have to forgive me if I don't show concern.

Since we cut business ties,

I no longer care what happens to your club.

I didn't think you did.

[calm music]

[Concierge] Ah, you think I'm behind it.

I don't know.

But you know me well enough

to know that I'm not gon' leave any stone unturned.

As you should.

But I can assure you, I'm still honoring our truce.

[Madam] All right.

I'm not gonna waste any more of your time.

Enjoy the rest of your evening.

[Concierge] You do the same.

[serious music]

It wasn't him. I gotta keep looking.

[serious music]

[bass-heavy music]

So what you wanna do with them?

I don't know.

Roughin' 'em up really did feel good.

I just...

I don't think I wanna kill 'em.

[Big D] Man, you can't bring somebody somewhere to kill 'em,

then change your mind.

That's leavin' too many loose ends.

-Yeah, but, like, I... -[Big D] Wait!

What the fuck?!

[dramatic music]

What the fuck, man?!

Why'd you do that for?!

What the fuck else was I supposed to do?!

Bro, you didn't have to shoot him!

"But" nothin'!

[El Fuego] I thought you knew how to tie a strong knot.

It held this long.

[tense music]

Fuck.

All right, man, look. Let's talk this through.

Ain't shit to talk about!

Hey, some rich lady paid us to do a job, all right?

It's like, I don't even know it was your girlfriend, all right?

But you raped her!

Well, technically it was a gang rape.

[serious music]

And it was some good pussy, too.

Here. Give me the gun!

-Don't, don't! -I said give me the fucking gun!

Listen to me!

Every time you kill someone, it's a stain on your soul.

You don't want that on your conscience.

Exactly. Listen to your boy, bro.

But I don't give a fuck.

[serious music]

[blood squelching]

[serious music]

♪ Nice to meet you, Jack ♪

[bass-heavy music]

Well, look at you. Look like you're in a good mood.

I am.

Don't you love it when a plan comes together?

[Gene clearing throat]

Yes, I do.

You know, your idea to have

those girls go in and rob Eden was kind of flawless.

And Madam's no-phones policy, that worked in our favor.

Yep, nobody was able to report anything until they were gone.

-I know. -[Gene] And, and thank you

for goin' in there and gettin' that intel.

It made things much easier.

Well, teamwork make the dream work.

And thank you for keeping your promise to keep Amp safe.

I am a man of my word.

Madam is finally gettin' hers.

Well, this is just the beginning.

[soft percussion music]

You mean because women aren't gonna go back there anymore

because they don't feel safe?

Please, those women don't give a shit.

That club been shut up, like, ten times.

They still come back.

Well, I guess that's kinda good.

At least when we take it over,

the money will still come rollin' in.

That's right. Club is a sure thing.

Madam's another story.

We gon' have to cut the head off that snake.

Well, how are we gonna do that?

I know she'll figure out who robbed her.

She's not one to let that kinda stuff slide.

When one of these loose-lip hoes talks,

she's comin' for me.

And when she does, I'll have 911 on speed dial.

She'll be picked up for violating bail,

and they'll put her away.

Aren't you scared of, of what she might do to you?

[Gene chuckling]

I'm actually lookin' forward to Madam comin' for me.

Uh, 'cause I got justice on my side.

She's already on trial.

[Gene] Exactly.

And they'll throw the book at her for thinkin'

she's above the law.

[serious music]

I like the way your mind works.

Other parts of me work just as well.

[serious music]

Um, you need a refill on that juice.

I'll, I'll go ahead and get that for you.

Don't be scared.

Boy, please.

Enjoy your breakfast.

[serious music]

[bass-heavy music]

Hey, Blue.

What's the word?

I pulled the security footage.

-Mm-hm. -And when I zoomed in,

I saw heavy makeup, wigs pulled down,

and eyelashes that cover half their face.

Those bitches and these fuckin' eyelashes.

They gettin' outta control these days.

Yeah.

But it worked for them last night.

[serious music]

All right. So what are we gonna do?

What's the plan?

I'mma take the security footage down to the police station

and see what they can find.

Why?

The fuck can they find that we can't?

[Blue] They requested it.

Being that you're on trial,

I want you to look like you're cooperating.

[serious music]

Whatever.

[serious music]

Look, I need to go get dressed for court.

[serious music]

Am I gonna see you there?

Of course. Where else would I be?

I don't know. You tell me.

I looked back a few times, I didn't see you.

I'm handlin' some business. I'm sorry.

Hmm. That secret business?

That shit you won't talk about? That one?

[serious music]

Yeah, okay.

[serious music]

[Madam] All right, Blue.

[serious music]

[bass-heavy music]

You're supposed to stand, Gene.

[bass-heavy music]

Do you swear to tell the truth,

the whole truth, and nothing but the truth?

I do, and I can't wait to tell it.

[DA Rodds] Mr. Marks, please tell the court who you are.

I'm an entrepreneur, a veteran, and a child of God.

Objection.

Your Honor, we don't need his biography.

[Gene] Your Honor, my apologies.

And what is your relationship to the defendant?

My former business partner, Alan Fisk, and I

were negotiating a deal

to buy Club Eden from Miss Deville.

That was never gonna happen.

Uh, "were".

What stopped negotiations?

She killed Alan.

Objection. Your Honor, speculation.

[Gene] I am not speculatin'.

I know for a fact that Madam killed Alan.

Your Honor.

[serious music]

[bass-heavy music]

[Amp] All right, 'Face.

Your old ass better hope we got some matching kneepads

for our wardrobe tonight, nigga.

Oh, that shit was funny, huh?

These knees will still get up and whoop your ass.

Right.

[laidback music]

[Doc] Yo, 'Night.

Real quiet over there today, playboy.

What's up, man?

[laidback music]

Y'all remember my tipper, Renee? The one with the rape fantasy?

Yeah.

Yeah.

So, what's up? You did the shit?

Man, she's tryin' to blackmail me.

Get the fuck outta here.

How she gonna do that if she asked you to rape her?

Yeah, bro, but she recorded it.

And if you look at the video,

it look like I'm takin' the pussy.

[tense music]

That's fucked up, bro. So, okay.

How much money she want?

Man, get this.

She don't even want no fuckin' money.

She wanna be my girlfriend.

[guys snickering]

[Babyface] Wait, like, she, she wanna date you?

Nigga, I'm talkin' holdin' hands in the moonlight

and walkin' in the rain.

For free? Pff, hell no.

Man, listen.

I ain't no feed-the-ducks-in-the-park

type-ass nigga.

I should never listened to your ass, 'Face.

Listen to me?

Hey, I just told you to get your money, aight?

I didn't tell you to let that bitch record you.

First off, I didn't let her record me.

I didn't even know she was doin' it.

You know what she doin' is a crime, right, bro?

Bro, you gotta report that shit to the police.

You feel me?

A Black man goin' to the police on purpose?

Yeah, you might as well put me in a line-up.

Yeah, fuck yourself. You out your rabid-ass mind?

All right, listen. On some serious shit...

It's better to be out your mind

than to be locked in a cell again.

I know. Trust me.

[tense music]

All right? Listen.

[laidback music]

[bass-heavy music]

Detective.

[bass-heavy music]

I never thought I'd ever see you in here without handcuffs.

It's nice to know you think about me.

Only when I'm taking a shit.

What are you doin' in here?

Thought you'd be in court with your boss.

I thought you'd be at the stable with the horses.

It's nice to see that you got some comedy in you.

You're makin' jokes when your boss's life is on the line.

And I think it takes courage

for you to call that shit on top of your head hair,

but I guess we two brave bitches, huh, Detective?

[tense music]

What the fuck you want, Belinda?

I got the footage you asked for from the robbery last night.

Put it on my desk with the other stuff.

[tense music]

How long does an investigation like this take?

Could be days.

Could be weeks. Could be months.

[tense music]

You asked for the footage. You got it.

Do your job.

Oh, I'm sorry.

You think I'm supposed to be in a rush to help

a robber who robbed a murderer?

Nah.

[ominous music]

That's your job, Detective.

You know what?

Fuck it. I'll do the shit myself.

I'll do it better, anyway.

[serious music]

[bass-heavy music]

So, you say that you know Ms. Deville killed Alan Fisk.

How do you know Fisk?

That's what the streets been sayin'.

Oh, the streets have now become a place of factual information.

Your Honor, do you mind if we call the streets

to the witness stand?

[Gene] Look.

-I heard from a very... -Oh, you heard.

Well, that's called hearsay.

In the court of law, that's inadmissible.

Nothing further for this witness.

[serious music]

Mr. Marks, in your plans to take over Club Eden

with Mr. Fisk, what did you find?

That Madam was laundering money through the club.

Objection, Your Honor. Speculation.

Again, he has no proof.

Sustained.

To your knowledge,

was there illegal activity going on at Club Eden?

[serious music]

[Gene] Yeah.

[serious music]

Alan and I wanted it to be a legitimate business,

so the plan was...

What was I talking about?

Oh, yeah. Right.

Uh, we, you know, we...

We planned to eat, eat Madam out.

[stammering] Buy. Buy Madam out.

Uh...

[DA Rodds] And then?

And then snatch...

Uh, she, she snatched...

Um, I'm sorry, not snatched.

-She... -Are you okay, Mr. Marks?

[Gene stammering]

I feel like I'm havin' a little panic attack.

Can I get a glass of water?

[ominous music]

Bailiff, please get Mr. Marks some water.

[ominous music]

Mr. Marks, are you able to continue?

I think, uh...

[calm music]

I think I'm done with this, I think.

[DA Rodds] But Mr. Marks...

You may step down, sir.

[calm music]

[bass-heavy music]

[knocking on door]

[laidback music]

[Dime] Oh.

Hi.

[Dime] Hi, Toni.

Um, what brings you by?

[Toni] Uh, uh, I just, uh, came by to

drop off a housewarming gift for you two.

Me and Amp aren't in exactly the best place right now,

so I was hoping this could be kind of a peace offering.

[calm music]

I think that'll go a really long way.

[Toni chuckling]

Um, Amp just went to the gym. You just missed him.

Oh, that, that's okay.

It gives us some more time to get to know each other better.

Oh, I brought this for you guys.

You know, maybe you can use it

to put your feminine touch on the place

so it's not just Amp's bachelor pad.

[both laughing]

There you go.

You read my mind.

Um, it'll be really good

to have some nice bed sheets and towels.

[Toni chuckling] Yes.

Thank you so much.

Oh, please.

Come on, it's the least I could do to thank you for

helping me forge a, a new relationship with Amp.

Oh, well, he's stubborn, so...

You know, I had to push him a little bit

to make things happen.

[Toni] Yeah, he was always a stubborn child, too.

But so was his father, so he gets it honest, I guess.

[Toni chuckling]

[calm music]

Uh...

What was Amp like as a kid?

Oh...

Raisin' Amp were some of the best times of my life,

you know?

He was always so thoughtful and, and kind.

-Really? -[Toni] Yeah.

Yeah, you know...

He would always bring sick animals home

to nurse them back to health.

-[Toni laughing] Yeah. -Amp?

[Toni] Yes!

Oh, he's so sweet.

Oh, yeah. It sounds sweet.

'Til you got a bleedin' squirrel runnin' all through your house.

[Toni laughing]

Girl...

Amp was a great kid, but it took him two full days

to get that little critter out.

Wait.

-Two, two whole days? -[Toni] Yes.

-Crazy, are you serious? -[Toni] Yes.

-I'm dead serious. -[Dime] You're lying. [laughing]

No, I wish I was. I wish I was.

But, you know, the whole time I was cussing his daddy out...

[calm music]

Oh, man, but...

[calm music]

He was worth all the suffering.

[calm music]

You'll see.

One day when you become a mother,

you'll know what I'm talkin' about.

[calm music]

[bass-heavy music]

Miss Simmons, please tell the court who you are.

My name is Nyema Simmons, and I am a crime lab technician

with the Atlanta Police Department.

[DA Rodds] And please tell the court what you do.

I analyze crime scene evidence.

Things like fingerprints, blood evidence,

ballistics evidence.

Thank you.

Ladies and gentlemen of the jury,

please turn your attention to exhibit number five.

[calm music]

Now, Miss Simmons, when you examined this purse

that we took into evidence from Miss Deville's home,

what did you find?

In the lining of the purse,

we found blood evidence and ballistics residue.

And were you able to determine whose blood it was?

Yes, ma'am. It was Alan Fisk's.

[serious music]

[bass-heavy music]

[drone buzzing]

[bass-heavy music]

Yo, you see that drone?

[bass-heavy music]

What about it?

[bass-heavy music]

Those things aren't just toys. They're usually recording.

[serious music]

You think they saw us?

I don't know. Hope not.

Here, check that out and see what we got.

If they saw us, they're gonna find out what we did, man.

[laidback music]

Want me to shoot that bitch out?

No, man, no, no, no, no!

If they didn't see us before, they're definitely gonna see you

you when you step out the truck.

Well, I guess we don't worry about it then.

You want that watch?

[bass-heavy music]

Why'd you need to rob them?

Couldn't leave any identification on 'em.

Plus, I was gonna get me one of them smartwatches anyway,

so you know I wasn't gonna leave that bitch behind,

you hear me?

You can't take that.

[Big D] Why not?

They can track that shit!

[ominous music]

Damn.

[ominous music]

Give it to me. Give me the watch.

[ominous music]

Give it to me.

[ominous music]

Go check that wallet then.

See if they got any gas money in there for us.

I'm not goin' through their wallets!

It's not like they gon' need 'em.

[ominous music]

All right, then give it here.

[ominous music]

Oh, man!

A Beaucoup's punch card.

And it's on a ninth punch, so the next sandwich is free!

How the hell could you think about food right now?

Man, I'm not sayin' we gotta go to Beaucoup's right now,

but that nigga got to eat sometime.

Shit.

[laidback music]

Miss Simmons, you've worked as a forensic technician

for the Atlanta PD for how long?

Four years.

[Attorney Lovett] And are you required to drug test

in your line of work?

[DA Rodds] Yes, sir. Once a month.

So, would it be safe to say that illicit drug use

at your job is not tolerated?

Objection, Your Honor. Relevance.

Your Honor, I'm simply trying

to establish Miss Simmons' work requirements.

Overruled.

[Attorney Lovett] So, would it be safe to say

that illicit drug use

in your line of work is not tolerated?

No, it is not.

[Attorney Lovett] Tell me this, Miss Simmons.

Is it true that less than a week ago,

you tested positive for PCP?

No. Um...

That was a mistake.

[serious music]

[Attorney Lovett] Well, these hospital records

don't seem to suggest it was a mistake at all, but a fact.

[serious music]

No, but, but Detective Davis said...

None of this is relevant, Your Honor.

Miss Simmons is not on trial.

Somehow, these results were left

out of discovery by the prosecution.

[DA Rodds] We were not made aware of

these records, Your Honor.

And as such, I move that we strike

all of Miss Simmons' testimony from the record.

-Any lab evidence... -Your Honor...

[Attorney Lovett] That has been touched by her hand

in this case, as well as any other,

should be thrown out.

Order!

I will not have these outbursts in my courtroom.

Your Honor, I also want on a record

that I'll be filing a motion with the Bar

against District Attorney Rodds for prosecutorial misconduct.

[serious music]

♪ I know you had a long week ♪

♪ Let me [indistinct] ♪

[moaning]

♪ I'll love you better [indistinct] ♪

♪ Please, please, please, I'll really beg for it ♪

♪ Beg for it ♪

[Ms. Tandy] Oh, I'm gonna cum.

[Babyface] Want me to cum in your face?

[Ms. Tandy] Mm-hm, yeah.

[moaning]

[Babyface] Oh shit, oh shit.

What the fuck?

Shit! Ah, my knee.

[Ms. Tandy] Oh my God! [angrily]

[Babyface] Fuck.

I'm so tired of you and this fuckin' knee, man!

[Babyface] Fuck.

[Ms. Tandy] If I wanted a man with arthritis,

I would have dated a older man, shit.

[Babyface] It's just tender.

-Go get me some ice. -God!

Ugh!

[Babyface] Fuck.

Shit.

[serious music]

[bass-heavy music]

Ni hao ma.

[laidback music]

[Tommy] Ni hao ma.

Ni hao ma.

Tommy, what are you saying?

I'm saying, "How are you?" I'm studying my Mandarin.

And why are you learning how to speak Mandarin?

Well, based on the global economy

and the strength of the Chinese yuan

compared to the weakened American dollar,

it only makes sense, Madam.

You know what? Whatever, Tommy.

Learn your Mandarin.

You might fuck around and be the Black Warren Buffet.

Thanks, Madam.

[phone buzzing]

Ni hao ma.

Yeah.

[Smoke] Hey, Madam.

I think I got a way to get to Trouble.

It's gon' be messy, but I can get it done.

[Madam] All right.

Well, I ain't got time for clean, so do you.

Copy that.

[bass-heavy music]

I can't believe Nyema said my name on the stand!

I helped that little junkie bitch,

and this is how she thanks me?

[ominous music]

Well, Lovett is about to bring me up on charges with the Bar.

At least your situation involves

a druggie that you can beat in court.

[ominous music]

What are we gonna do?

They can't prove that we got rid of evidence.

[ominous music]

Somehow, the records got misplaced.

Doesn't mean we had anything to do with it.

[ominous music]

It's their word against ours.

[ominous music]

All right, if you say so.

[ominous music]

Madam and her lawyer think that they're smart,

but I'm smarter.

[ominous music]

And if they do come for us, they won't get us.

Not without me takin' that bitch down first.

[suspenseful music]

If you say so.

[bass-heavy music]

♪ Death's knockin' at your front door ♪

♪ Fumblin' the bag, now you lookin' like a dumbo ♪

♪ I want it so bad ♪

♪ I keep tryin', give me one more ♪

♪ I'm asking for the combo, yeah, I want it pronto ♪

♪ Take off like a missile [Take off] ♪

♪ Tell me, what's the issue? ♪

♪ It could be so simple, pay attention to the symbols ♪

♪ Tick, tick, a certain shit got me pissed ♪

♪ I know you... ♪

[laidback music]

[Madam] So, has Trouble been eliminated yet?

[laidback music]

Things didn't go according to plan.

[Madam] Okay, so what's the plan?

-I'm uh... -[Madam] I need the shit done.

I'm trackin' her down right now to find out

where they moved her, I'm sorry.

[Madam] Smoke, I don't need sorry.

Okay? I need results.

[serious music]

[bass-heavy music]

Okay, no. Those go down...

Hey, they go down over here. They don't go over there.

We never put the excess back there.

Shit. Shit.

I did not mean to scare you. Hey.

[calm music]

Hi.

[Blue] You alright?

Yeah, I'm good.

[calm music]

I'm fine, I just got a lot going on, that's all.

I know last night was a lot,

with your necklace getting stolen.

[calm music]

I'm fine. It just...

I have a lot on my mind right now, that's all.

[calm music]

What's up? Wanna talk about it?

[calm music]

Um, let me ask you something.

Has your period ever been over a week late for no reason?

Like, or maybe it's just stress or something?

Nah. My shit be like clockwork.

[serious music]

[Blue] Don't tell me you're late.

Yeah.

[serious music]

Shit, man.

[serious music]

Shit is right and I'm, I'm scared.

[Blue] That it may be Big D's?

Yeah.

And now I'm living with Amp, so...

[serious music]

Yeah. It's tough.

But you have to find out for sure.

[serious music]

The last thing I need right now is this kinda problem.

[serious music]

[bass-heavy music]

Madam, Carla's here to see you.

[bass-heavy music]

Let her in.

[bass-heavy music]

Hello?

You must be too caught up with the trial to call a bitch back.

[door closing] Yes, I am.

But obviously you came down here anyway, so what do you want?

What we gonna do about Toni? What's the plan?

The fuck you mean, "What is the plan?"

Bitch, do you not realize

that I am on trial right now for my life?

Not to mention my club just got robbed.

I don't give a fuck about Toni right now, okay?

And I'm not in the mood for your bullshit, Carla.

Not today.

Well, I have a plan.

I'm gon' contest Daddy's will.

[bass-heavy music]

Okay. Why the fuck you tellin' me?

Because I thought you would wanna know.

Because it concern's Ma'dear.

I know you don't give a fuck about Toni,

but you care about Mattie B's.

Yes, I do care about Mattie B's,

but I don't give a fuck who runs it or owns it.

I mean, you can fight that bitch to the death for that.

[bass-heavy music]

You know, I'm pissed off because

Daddy gave her that damn restaurant,

and I don't know what he was thinkin'.

She can't even fuckin' cook.

Why does she go in there and start changin' up

all the recipes of a healthy option,

a fuckin' vegan option?

Like, she gonna just run it into the ground, and then what?

Carla, fine.

Look, if you think that you are

more capable of upholding Ma'dear's legacy,

then do it, have at it, bitch.

I don't care.

[Carla] Well, I'm gon' win, too.

I'm about to tell the court

that she got Daddy to sign that will while he had dementia.

Because we the only ones

who knew he was in his right mind.

That's what I'm doin'.

Girl, why the fuck do you care so much anyway?

Huh?

[serious music]

I know why. Exactly why.

Your ass done spent all that money Daddy gave you.

Why do we keep havin' conversations about money?

Because your ass is always in my pockets!

What's in your purse?

Bitch, that's what money is for. Money is to be spent.

Bills keep on billin'.

You don't want me to have shit. That's ridiculous.

[serious music]

I want you to get your own shit.

I'm gon' get Mattie B's. That's what I'mma get.

[serious music]

[door slamming]

Fuck.

[bass-heavy music]

♪ Girls inna my crib ♪

♪ Zero Snapchat, zero Instagram posting ♪

♪ Fuck up the vibe ♪

♪ My dick start fallin' like London Bridge ♪

♪ I don't care if I saw you in a magazine or if you're on TV ♪

♪ That one don't mean nothin' to me ♪

♪ Don't need a shy hoe, baby, I need a freak ♪

♪ Lick it like ice cream, as if you mean to be disgusting ♪

♪ It's nothing, oh ♪

♪ Chop my gbana, once I halla then no stoppin', oh ♪

♪ Go shoppin', oh ♪

♪ Fuck that ♪

♪ Mi o fa'gbo lo rado ♪

♪ BRKFST mo n fa o ♪

♪ Mi o de ni mu Jekonmo ♪

♪ Azul and Champagne ni ma mu ♪

♪ I getti girls from the ghetto ♪

♪ Get girls from uptown ♪

♪ That's the life of a city boy ♪

♪ Ah ♪

♪ O ye ke, da mo ♪

♪ O ye ke, je lo ♪

♪ O ye ke, jowo o ♪

♪ O ye ke, ah, o ye ke, eh, o ye ke ♪

♪ Mama shey bakan bakan ♪

♪ Make me dey start to dey para gan ♪

♪ Start to dey halla gan ♪

♪ 'Cause you know sey my people, dey kala gan ♪

♪ Ogun lo ma pa won

♪ As they're hatin' on us, make we manya more ♪

♪ Know I be my father son

♪ 'Cause you know sey I come from Port Harcourt ♪

♪ Dance Rahman Jago ♪

♪ Start to dey dance am like I do ♪

♪ Ko ni tan lapo ♪

♪ I go show you sey pounds and dollar po ♪

♪ 'Cause I be city boy ♪ And as I dey for the streets ♪

[knee cracks]

[music stops] [crowd cheering fades gradually]

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ She's poppin', lifestyle lavish ♪

♪ She's poppin', she's not average ♪

♪ She's poppin', she the whole package ♪

♪ Who is that girl? Who is that chick? ♪

♪ Who is that broad? Yeah, she got her own shit ♪

♪ I'm that girl, I'm that chick ♪

♪ I'm that broad, she can tell I want this ♪

That necklace, my mama gave that to me.

Uh, excuse me, my boyfriend bought this necklace for me.

What? Did he?

-[Woman] Yes. -Well...

Why is my name engraved on the back?

Give me my fuckin' necklace.

Tell me where you got it from before I fuck you up!

Cutz. The barbershop.

The one that's open 24 hours in Midtown?

Yeah, that's the one.

At least give me my money back!

Bitch, I ain't givin' you shit.

The barbershop ain't no jewelry store.

You know that shit was stolen when you bought it.

[bass-heavy music]

[laidback music]

[knocking on door]

Yeah.

[door opening] [footsteps approaching]

[Dime] Hey, Madam.

What?

Sorry to bother you.

[Madam] It's fine, Dime. Wait, wait, wait.

Tell me you're not comin' in here with some more bad news.

I am not in the fuckin' mood.

[laidback music]

A patron walked in wearing my necklace,

and I took it from her.

Now, that's good news. Come in.

[serious music]

Did she say where she got it from?

She bought it from a guy at Cutz Barbershop.

[serious music]

-Cutz? -[Dime] Mm-hm.

I know that place.

[serious music]

And I'm not surprised.

They're most likely selling

the rest of the goods from there.

[Dime] I was thinkin' the same thing.

[serious music]

I like the way you've been steppin' up, Dime.

A lot.

Thank you, Madam.

[Madam] Mm-hm.

Go get Blue for me.

[Dime] Yes, Madam.

Thank you.

[serious music]

Cutz.

Okay.

[bass-heavy music]

Yo, what the hell kinda witness protection is this?

They can just walk up into my room and blow it up?

I know, look, I'm sorry.

I, honestly, I don't know how this happened,

but the point is you're okay now.

Bitch, do I look okay? I'm lucky I was in the bathroom.

Okay, Trouble, I understand that you're upset.

I do, but we're moving you to a secure location tonight.

You got me all out here in the open.

How do I know they're not watchin' me right now?

Look, stop worrying. You're protected.

[ominous music]

And your mouth wasn't damaged.

So, you just focus on testifying tomorrow,

and this will all be over.

Yeah, for you.

I have to spend the rest of my life

lookin' over my shoulder.

You know they don't ever leave snitches alone!

Bitch! Oh my God!

[ominous music]

[laidback music]

I am tired as fuck.

But we gonna handle this shit tonight.

You sure?

I can go to the barbershop alone.

[Madam sighing]

I can go with Blue for you, Madam.

[serious music]

For what?

Fuck those bitches. They came in our house.

[Madam] The fuck has gotten into you, Dime?

[serious music]

They stole my stuff, Madam.

Other people deserve to get their stuff back, too.

[Madam laughs]

Do you hear this shit, Blue?

I hear it. Dime bossin' up.

[serious music]

Sensei, I'mma leave you with your bad bitch in training.

I'mma take my ass to the car.

All right, I'll be out in a minute.

[serious music]

Look, Dime.

The other women will get their things back, too.

Okay?

But you're not gonna be the one to do it.

Madam, you got so much goin' on with the trial.

I just wanted to step up and help.

You've been stepping up. Right here at the club.

And I appreciate you. This is where I need you most.

Okay.

[Madam] Alright.

[serious music]

Little bossy.

Yeah, I am.

Like a real nigga wearin' off on you.

[serious music]

Is that all of it?

I had a bad night. Why you so loud?

Hm. Or is it karma?

[serious music]

What's wrong with you?

No, what's wrong with you?

Your fuckin' knee.

I thought you said that shit was straight, 'Face.

This don't look straight.

[serious music]

I'll be fine, Madam,

I just gotta get another cortisone shot.

You better be.

Nigga, you can't work for me with these old man-ass knees.

I know, Madam.

[serious music]

Take this shit seriously before you become a fucking liability

and I have to take care of it.

[serious music]

I'm gonna take care of it, Madam, I'll be fine.

[Madam] You better.

Limp on out.

[serious music]

[bass-heavy music]

-Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh! -Mm.

-[Man] Mm. -[Man] Sheesh!

What's your name, baby? Comin' in here lookin' all cute.

[Madam] You know what's not cute?

Is you selling stolen goods from my club

out of this janky-ass shop.

[ominous music]

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

[ominous music]

Now, I had a very, very rough couple of fucking days.

All I wanna do is go home, take a bath,

and play with my clit.

So, if you do not want me to let

my government-trained security guard

shoot you in between the eyes

before you can even think to finish reaching for that gun,

I suggest we do this the easy way.

[ominous music]

You're lookin' for Jamal.

[Blue] Jamal got a last name?

I'm sure he does. I don't know it.

Where is Jamal?

I don't know that, either.

Do not make me regret or rethink lettin' her shoot you.

[ominous music]

What do you know?

[ominous music]

I know Jamal will be in here tomorrow.

[ominous music]

I can text you when he gets here.

[ominous music]

[Madam] Thank you.

I don't know why y'all niggas insist on

doin' shit the hard way.

[tense music]

[bass-heavy music]

[knocking on door]

[bass-heavy music]

[rapid knocking on door]

Hold up, I'm comin'!

I swear, every day, I get a knock on the door.

[serious music]

Ronnie Mercer?

[Midnight] Yeah?

You're under arrest.

For what?

The sexual assault of Renee Nolan.

That bitch lyin'.

You have the right to remain silent.

-Turn around. -Yo...

Y'all got this all wrong.

Anything you say can and will be used against you

in a court of law.

You have the right to an attorney.

[serious music]

[laidback music]

[music]

♪ What's new? Open the door, come through ♪

♪ Don't make me go through hula hoops ♪

♪ Shoot shots, do the do ♪

♪ Hop out the box, who knew? ♪

♪ Fuck me, do you know it's fuck you? ♪

♪ Trust me to do what I'm supposed to ♪

♪ Thought I told you, but nigga, what's new? ♪

♪ I got an idea, I don't want none of you near ♪

♪ I can't believe what I hear ♪

♪ Long as that I can see clear, I would not act out of fear ♪