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- Call an ambulance!
- I'm on it.

Yes, I need an ambulance.

My girl got shot!

Previously on Zatima .

Where'd he shoot you?

He didn't hit me,
I just slipped.

- Ah! Shit!
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.

She's cramping.

It's so much stress on the baby.

I'm sorry, man.

Fuck your sorry.

If you don't keep
your stress levels down,

I'm afraid you'll be assigned
bed rest.

Doc, I gotta work.

But stress can affect
the baby's brain development,

among other things.

Aah!

- She gave you a key?
- That's how I got in.

That's perfect.

No, baby just go to
the right just a little bit.

What are you talking about?
That's straight as hell.

Then your head must be crooked.

That is not straight.

Zac, just nudge it to
the right just a little bit.

- A little more.
- Right there.

No, Zac, go to the left.

Oh my gosh, Fatima.

Okay, well, let me see.
Let me see.

- Okay.
- Yeah.

That is perfect.

And you ain't even do nothing!

Whatever.

Look, it's looking kind
of good in here.

I don't understand
why you can't just wait

until the maternity pics.

Look, this is just
a placeholder, babe.

I just wanted to make sure
it's the perfect place for it.

I'll never understand women.

Hey, no misogyny up in here.
Okay?

My bad.

I will never understand
Fatimas.

Uh-uh. Where you going?

It's Saturday.
I'm gonna relax.

Zac, we have company,
we got chores.

Chores? What are we, 10?

Zac, seriously?

Look at the trash,
It's overflowing.

- I'ma take it out.
- When?

- After this game.
- Yeah. And the laundry?

Everywhere.
When you gonna put that away?

I was gonna move it.

- Move it?
- I'm not good at laundry.

- Zac, and what about the crib?
- I'ma do it.

When?
When the baby's here?

- Right.
- You been saying it.

Can I just finish watching
the game?

You know what?

The smell of this trash makes
me wanna vomit.

Fatima, you pregnant.

Everything make you wanna vomit.

But you know what makes me
wanna vomit?

What, Zac?

Your hair that be in the sink
all the time.

- What?
- Yeah. Yeah.

And in the shower.

The shower water don't
even go down.

I'm taking a shower
and a bath at the same time.

I got to clean out
the drain every other day.

Zac, your hair be in there, too.

That's cap.
I got a low fade.

I'm talking about
your little manscape.

- Hair everywhere.
- That is nasty.

Yeah, it is nasty.
Take the damn trash out.

All this shit.

I'm taking it out.

That's what I thought.

Pick it up.
Pick it up.

Zac?

- Yes, master.
- Shit.

♪ Love ain't perfect,
but we still workin' ♪

♪ Ain't gonna be
what we see on TV ♪

♪ But it's damn sure worth it
Uh-huh ♪

♪ Love ain't perfect,
but we still workin' ♪

♪ Don't gotta be
what we see on IG ♪

♪ 'Cause we still worth it
Uh-huh ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah ♪

♪ Do, do, do,
do, do, do, do, do ♪

♪ We still workin' ♪

This piece goes to six,

and six goes to seven,

but there's got to be
a piece missing.

Damn, there sure is a lot
of pieces to this crib.

I know.

I should've just paid somebody
to put this shit together.

Well, if we'd just got
the white wood one

like I told you to.

No, that shit was a death trap.

The baby's head could've fit
in between the bars.

It was like
a little baby penitentiary.

Besides, this one got all
the latest tech.

Look, it can monitor all
the movements

and call 911
in case of emergency.

Zac, we just need
a regular crib.

No, we don't.
Anything regular about us?

No, we do not need
a regular crib.

We need the best crib.

I just gotta figure out how
to make this look like this.

Or you could just hire somebody
to do it.

I got it. Okay?

Oh, God.

I know this better not be
another pair of shoes

for this baby
that's not even here yet.

Baby got more shoes than I do.

Well, my son's collection gotta
be like mine.

Take your time down the stairs.

You could help me if you
really wanna do somethin'...

Zachary Taylor?

That's for me?

Zachary Taylor?

You know I do not look like
a Zachary Taylor.

- How can I help you?
- Oh, hi.

You must be Zachary Taylor.

You could just send him away.

- What's up?
- You've been served.

- Served what?
- Have a good day.

I told you,
you don't wanna listen.

You shouldn't be
answering the door

without your strap anyway.

- Zac.
- Could've been anybody.

Yeah,
but it wasn't just anybody.

It was a process server.

Wait, you're being sued

for custody and child support
for Michael.

What?

- What?
- Zac...

My baby mother's aunt is suing
me for my kid.

- Do you even know her aunt?
- No, I don't.

I wonder why they wanna give
her custody.

- Let me see this.
- Right here.

She's saying that me
and Heather are unfit parents.

Unfit?

- I mean, Heather, but you...
- She don't even know me.

Zac, you know what?
Don't even worry about it.

- We're gonna fight this.
- This is all because of Heather.

Look, babe.

It's fine.
You're not unfit.

We're gonna fight this, okay?
Don't worry about it.

This is some bullshit.

Babe, listen.
We will fight this in court.

- It's all lies. Like...
- Is it all lies, though?

Zac.

- Yeah.
- Come here.

Don't do that, okay?

Look, you got this.
Look at me.

You, Zachary Taylor,
you got this.

And I, Fatima,
soon to be Mrs. Taylor,

will be right there with you
every step of the way.

All right?

All right.

- I'm gonna need you.
- I got you.

Hello?

- Angela.
- Yeah?

- It's Shawn.
- I know.

Damn, I haven't heard from you
in a minute.

I've been busy.

With that other dude.

What? What do you want?

I'm calling to ask
to take you out on a date.

Boy, I can take myself
to Cheesecake Factory, okay?

No, no.
Like, I wanna take you out.

I'll take you
wherever you wanna go.

Wait, so you're not gonna plan
nothing?

Can you just pick?
I don't wanna mess this up.

- Ugh!
- Look, don't get mad.

- I can plan it.
- I'm not mad, Shawn.

- I'm just annoyed.
- But why?

Because you don't seem
to know what the problem is.

I would know what the problem
is if you told me.

The fact that I have to tell you
is the reason I'm annoyed.

Can we just start over?

I don't wanna start over, Shawn.

Okay, let's start in the
middle then.

Let me pick you up next week
on a date that I'll plan.

That's more like it.

Yes, you can take me on a date,
Shawn, okay?

- Bye.
- Bye.

- Hey.
- Hey.

- Talking to Shawn?
- Yeah, Shawn.

You seeing him again?

No, but he did ask to take
me out, though.

You, uh...
You wanna go?

- I am single, so...
- Well, you don't have to be.

Bryce, I told you I am not about
to spin the block with you.

- Spin the block?
- Yeah.

We're exes for a reason, okay?
Let it go.

Okay, okay, whatever.
I won't push you, okay?

Okay.
So, why are you here?

I wanna show you something.

See, Bryce, you can't just
pop up to my house

talking about you
wanna show me something.

Angela, I didn't say
I wanna show you something.

Come on, it's good news, okay?
It's great, I promise.

Just take a minute, okay?

Okay.

Oh, it smells good in here.

Yeah, I was just making
some lunch.

Oh, that sounds great.

For me.

Yeah, yeah, no, I get it, whatever.

I was just saying
it smells good.

Mm-hmm, well,
there's no plate for you, so...

Yeah, I know, just take it easy,
all right?

Sit down, sit down.
I wanna show you this.

Okay, so...

Let's see.
I want you to search yourself.

What?

Just search yourself online.

Bryce, I already, I've already
seen all of the videos,

and it's embarrassing enough
that they're still up.

No, no, look, look, look.

They're all gone.

What do you mean?

Yeah, I had them completely
scrubbed from the Internet.

You can't find them anywhere,
I swear.

- Look.
- You're lying.

Malachi already tried that.

Wait.

- Yeah.
- Bryce, how?

They're all gone, even all
the nasty comments.

Yeah, just the way it should be.

Only my work profile is up here.
How did you do that?

Well, I mean,
it took a lot of work,

and I used some connections I
have with the cybercrimes unit.

Whatever, that doesn't matter.

What matters is that what
happened to you is wrong,

and those videos should
have never been posted.

I'm just so relieved.

I miss your hugs.

They're so soft.

- Oh, see, get off of me.
- What?

You always gotta ruin it.
Shit.

But thank you, Bryce, seriously.

I mean, you don't need
to thank me.

It was my fault it happened in
the first place,

and I had to make it right.

You damn right about that.

But still, thank you.

You're welcome.

All right, yeah, okay.

I'm just gonna see you later,
I guess.

- Bryce?
- Yeah?

You want something to eat?

Really?

Yeah.

You're not bad company,
and besides, it's a thank you.

Okay.

Great, I'm just, I'm gonna
get my, spend the night bag

in the car.

- See, no, no, Bryce.
- Yeah?

No, you're doing too much.

I still have to go meet up
with Fatima for yoga.

You can eat, and then leave.

Yeah, yeah, no, no, I mean, I
gotta go to work today anyways,

so yeah, I'll just, I'll eat,
and then leave.

The food.

Right.

You still slouching?

I'm not slouching, I'm chilling.

Looks like you're acting
depressed.

I'm not depressed,
I'm just chilling.

Is this about the court case?

It's Saturday,
I'm just chilling.

Do you wanna talk to Dr. Reid
about it, babe?

Hell no.

Well, did you at least take
the trash out?

Yes.

First of all,
I just asked a question.

- You ain' gotta get snippy.
- Okay.

Yes, I did take the garbage out,
and yes, I guess I am upset.

Zac, I knew you were upset.

- You okay?
- Yeah.

I just, I just,

I feel like I take two steps
forward,

and then I get knocked
ten steps back

by somebody with some bullshit.

Zac, you're not being knocked
back, okay, babe?

We're gonna fight this.

Fatima, I'm being accused
of being an unfit parent.

That's like the worst thing I've
ever been accused of in my life.

Zac,
you are not an unfit parent.

Yeah, but I'm being accused
of it.

Babe, listen, you are being
accused of something you're not.

Look, I know you.

And because of circumstances,

you haven't been able
to get close to your son.

But Zac, I know you're gonna be
one hell of a father

to this child.

And that's how we're gonna beat
this case, babe.

I'm gonna be honest.

I don't
even know if I wanna fight.

Like, Michael's been taken from
me so many times.

Does he even wanna be my son?

You feel disconnected.

Is that what it is?
Like, this shit is messed up.

Yeah, it is messed up, Zac.

This is exactly why kids
should not be isolated

from their parents.

I just hope Heather doesn't do
the same thing.

Fatima, I just wanna be a good
dad, man.

Zac, you will, regardless
of what happens, okay?

Oof.

- What's up?
- Right here. Feel it.

Feel that?

That's right.
That's my little kicker.

- I bet he... or she...
- Mm-hmm.

...is gonna be dunking as soon
as she come out of the womb.

- Hey!
- Mm, yeah.

Right after his
or her piano lessons.

- Piano?
- Yes.

You ever see a piano player
sign a max deal, five years,

$270 million?

Zac, our child
is gonna be cultured, all right?

They'll know how to play
the piano

and maybe a woodwind instrument.

- Woodwind instrument?
- Mm-hmm.

Of course.

First of all, that's gonna be
awkward for a little boy,

playing the woodwind instrument,

like you gonna make him a band
nerd?

He better know how to kick so
he can kick some bully's ass.

First of all, ain' nobody gonna
bully my baby.

Okay, what you want, fight kids?

Yeah, I will.

Shit.

- Are you serious?
- I am.

Are you serious?

Zac, you're gonna be
an amazing dad.

Yeah.

Thanks.

Well, I have to get ready to go.

Thank you, thank you, thank you.

Rock with it. Rock with it.

To yoga with Angela,

but if you want, you can meet me
later to run some errands.

You wanna spend
some time together?

- What do you say?
- That sounds good.

- Mm-hmm.
- Yeah.

Yeah.
You feel better?

Talking to you always makes
me feel better.

But you know what really makes
me feel better?

What?

Spending some time upstairs.

- Maybe.
- Maybe?

Yeah, maybe.
Look, I gotta go.

- I love you.
- Love you too.

See you later.

It's all right.
Stretched out in yoga.

Stretch it out.
Stretch it out.

Mm-hmm.

- I love you.
- Love you too, babe.

- Hey, girl!
- Hey, Deja.

- You look cute.
- Thank you.

What you, you going to yoga?

Yep.

Girl, that belly is big!
You look like you about to pop!

It ain't that big.

I mean, it's cute though,
you know, like the big belly.

What?

No, girl, I'm joking.
Just calm down.

How's my boo, Preston?

Preston? Why are you asking
about Preston, Deja?

I'm just asking.
I can't know how he doing.

I know you.

You done something.
What did you do?

Girl, I didn't do nothing.
I didn't do...

Good.

Because I still got time to keep
him from making a huge mistake.

Oh my gosh.

I might be the best thing
that ever happened to that man.

Ha! Yeah, right.

Look, stay away from Zac,
his business partners,

his friends, family,
anybody we know.

Just stay away from him.

So I can't have nobody in
the circle?

- No.
- Not even an uncle?

Get your ass in the house, Deja.

- Bye, big girl!
- Big?

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

You're right. Too soon.
Too soon. I'm sorry.

You're right.
It wasn't cool.

I'm sorry. You look good.

It's cute. The bump.
You pleasantly plump.

Large and in charge.

- I'm gonna go.
- Yeah, do that.

Connie.

How we feeling today?

Tired, Dr. Chantis.

I'm real tired.

Well, the chemo will do that
to you.

The nurse said they had to up
my dosage, my chemical dosage.

Why?

Well, the, um...

...the cancer's spreading,
Connie.

- So the chemo ain't working?
- It can still work.

Just gonna need a stronger
regimen, that's all.

But you missed a couple
of sessions, Connie.

Because I have nobody
to watch my kids.

I have nobody to watch my kids.

Connie, this is a life and
death situation.

You don't
have someone you can call?

Or someone who can help you with
the kids?

I don't.

You're gonna need
your village.

We're not even halfway through
the treatment yet.

Whoa.

It's gonna take another
three months.

What am I gonna do?

You're gonna set this pride
aside.

You're gonna make sure you get
the support you need.

Now, we're here to treat
your body.

Your family and friends will
help do the rest.

But I need you to make it
to these sessions, Connie.

I'm serious.

- All right.
- I will.

Doctor, um...

...how long I have
if the chemo don't work?

You have a good chance
of survival, Connie.

You just focus on making it
to these sessions.

I need your mind
in the right place.

All right?
I believe you can beat this.

- Okay?
- Yeah.

So you do your part.
Let's fight this.

All right?

- I will.
- You got this.

Thank you, Doctor.

Ooh, hey, girl.

Hey. What you so happy about?

Well, Bryce came over
and showed me something huge.

Okay, TMI.

No, girl.

I told you I am not doing
that again.

But it actually is pretty big.

Angela, just spare me
the details.

- Right.
- What did he show you?

He got all of
the videos taken down.

- What?
- Yes, girl.

Oh, my God.
That's so good.

- I know, right?
- How'd he do that?

Apparently, he has some kind of
connections

in the cybercrimes unit.
I don't know.

Wow. I know you happy about
that, girl.

Girl. Yes.

After, I mean, he came over
and we...

You what?

- You didn't. Please tell me--
- We made brunch.

And now I think I'm too full to
do the downward dog...

Mm-hmm.

I'm surprised Bryce didn't
have you downward dogging.

No. I told you I am not doing
that again.

Mm-hmm.

So, now that he's made up
for his mistakes,

so you think you'll
get another chance?

Um, no.

Angela, you know he's gonna keep
trying.

And I'm gonna keep letting
him try

while I ride Shawn into
the sunset.

- Ooh.
- He's still around?

Yeah, he's still around.

And, um, he actually wants
to take me on a date.

- Oh.
- Mm-hmm.

- And you said yes?
- I like dates.

But do you like Shawn?

I like dates, okay?
But that's enough about me.

What's going on with you?

Well, I was running late

because Zac
had something come up.

What's wrong?

His baby mama's aunt

is trying to take full custody
from both of them.

- Wait, what?
- Yeah.

How can she even do that?

I don't know.

She's claiming that both of
them are unfit parents.

I haven't read the full
petition,

but I feel like she's trying
to use his past against him.

- Girl, that is so fucked up.
- I know.

I mean, he shouldn't have to pay
for his past forever.

But he is.

So what y'all gonna do?

- We're gonna fight for it.
- Fatima, you a good one.

What you mean?
Why wouldn't we fight for it?

Oh, some women, most women,
would see this as an opportunity

to keep their man more
to themselves.

I mean, that is one less
child support payment

and one less baby mama drama.

- Angela, that is his son.
- Mm-hmm.

And we did a home DNA kit,
so I know.

Well, Fatima,
those can be faulty, okay?

And you know his baby mama
is shady AF, okay?

She could have done anything to
that sample.

Angela, I did the swab myself.

Still, Fatima, like,

maybe God is trying to tell you
something with all of this.

Why wouldn't we fight
for custody?

All I'm saying is,
don't get yourself all worked up

over something that might not
even be your issue.

I mean, you got your own
pregnancy to get through.

This baby has been so active, girl.

I feel like
my damn kidneys are bruised.

Yeah, that baby probably
got a watermelon head

just like Zac.

You know what?
Shut up, Angela.

Don't do that.

Gonna have to buy that baby
some Head and Shoulders.

- Angela?
- It may be Herheadatary.

You know what?

- I'ma leave.
- You can't even get up.

Shut up.

- Hey.
- Hey, Zac.

You busy?

Um, yeah, just going through
some paperwork.

What's up?

Nah, I ain't talk to you
in a minute.

I just was callin'
to say hey.

Yeah, I've been swamped.

Just trying to get ready for
the baby to be here.

Yeah, she will have that baby
any day.

What's up with you?
You sound weird.

Nah, I'm fine.

I know you won't hear nothing
about Jeremiah.

No, I don't.

I guess he wanna stay alive

because he ain' been coming
around.

I know you ain' calling me
about that fool.

Nah, I just, I was calling

because I ain't talked to you
in a while.

Okay.

Hey, I'm planning
the baby shower, so...

be on the lookout

for your invitation to be
in the mail soon.

- Yeah, I can't wait.
- Alright.

Hold up.
Hey, that's Preston.

- I have to take this call.
- Oh, okay.

- Tell Fatima I said what's up.
- I got you.

- Bye.
- Alright. Bye.

- Yo.
- Hey, brother.

I thought you were coming in
to see the new office today.

Looks like they finished
painting and everything.

I forgot. Is it important?

It really is.

It's all good, though.
It won't take long.

Alright, um,

I'ma find some way
to get out of these chores

and I'll make it there.

- You don't take no days off?
- Uh, no, man.

I don't have a family like you.

I, um, I just, I work.

You got what I like
to call nice distractions.

- Yeah.
- You good?

If I'm being honest, no, bro.

Anything I can help with?

Not unless you know
a good custody attorney.

Uh, actually, I do.

You do?

Yeah, she's, uh,
she's an ex, though.

Nah, I ain' worried about it.

I don't wanna give you
no problems with Deja.

She been asking about you.

I'm not dating Deja.

Does she know that?

I don't know what she knows.

- That girl is off the chain.
- Yeah, that's a fact.

But you did give her
your number, though.

Obviously, I regret that.

I bet you do.

Look, do you want me to contact
my ex for you or not?

Nah, I'ma just try
to figure this out on my own,

but good looking, though.

Hey, look, I was also calling
because, um,

I was trying to see what I could
bring for dinner tonight.

I was thinking about bringing
gumbo.

You gonna make it?
Or your mother gonna make it?

- No, I'm making it.
- You make gumbo?

You ain't definitely getting rid
of Deja now.

Alright, bet.

I'll tell Fatima you gonna make
the main dish.

This way she can just make
the sides.

- Cornbread or something.
- Alright, man.

It's all good.

Look, I'll see you later, alright?

Alright, bro.

What's up?

- I see you took the trash out.
- Yes, I did.

How are you? You wanna sit?

Oh. Mm-mm.

Well, how was yoga?

- Tiring.
- Really?

I thought you were supposed
to be all loose and energized.

Mm-mm, yeah, me too, but...

your child wouldn't stop
kicking.

I'm gonna go up
and try to take a nap

and hopefully
the baby will take one too.

Can I rub
your feet while you go to sleep?

Ooh, that sounds nice. Yes.

- Can I rub your booty?
- Hmm.

Sounds even nicer.

Can I rub your...

Okay, you gonna let me go
to sleep or not?

I'm just asking.

Come on, boy.
You can put me to sleep.

Yes.

- Hey, Tyrone.
- What's going on?

I thought you was going out
to lunch.

I did, but I forgot something.
I had to come back and get it.

- What are you doing?
- Cleaning up, you know?

Oh, okay.
So, what's that?

- Huh?
- What's that behind your back?

- Nothing, man.
- Nothing my ass.

- What is this, man?
- Nothing.

What you hiding something for?

What's this?

You stealing from your own shop?

I'm not stealing from the shop, man.

- What is this?
- That's mine.

I've been stacking
some extra cash, man.

Stacking some extra cash.

Come here.

I told you.

Don't have to worry about
that situation anymore.

All right?
So, are you gonna tell me?

- I'm making things right.
- With who?

I'm not stealing from the shop, okay?

That's all you need to know.

Tony, hold up. Tony!

I'll be back, man.

Shit!