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Previously on
Reasonable Doubt...

Ozzie, is Monica your alibi?

Why do you keep asking me this?

It's a defense mechanism.

Who's to say the abuse hasn't restarted?

Why are you spilling
all my business to Eddie?

Well, he's not a stranger, Jacqueline.
He's your father.

Don't let my actions
in the past define me.

I met a girl, and she's really pretty.

-Aw, damn it. No, that means I like her.
-Who is she?

Alex, why the fuck are you here?

But you and me need to talk.

We don't have anything to talk...

About Wendy.

I was hoping to borrow
one of your trackers,

put on Eddie's car, follow him,

figure out what kinda hustle
he's got going on.

-You think I killed her?
-Yes, I do.

How fuckin' dare you?

And I can't wait to expose you

for the filthy monster that you are.

Can you believe how he lied on me?

What are you doing?

Protecting you.

Why are you doing this to me?

'Cause you a lyin'-ass bitch.

What are you talking about?

It's okay.

I'm here.

♪ From La Brea to Slauson ♪

♪ It's all us ♪

♪ The Sun, Central Ave Jazz, it's all us ♪

♪ Where we at? Hit the Maverick Flats ♪

♪ Leimert and right back to the ark ♪

♪ It's all us ♪

♪ We coastin' on the west
between sets and wealth ♪

♪ We toast the sunset in the Dons ♪

♪ Take flight into the night
under Cali stars ♪

♪ In a world on wheels ♪

♪ It's all us ♪

♪ It's the world we feel ♪

♪ It's all us ♪

♪ From the Hills to Hollywood ♪

♪ It's all us ♪

♪ No doubt we all we got ♪

♪ Hold it down Black and brown ♪

♪ In a city of dreams ♪

♪ It's all us ♪

Happy fifth sober birthday, Eddie.

Hey.

Uh, thank you, everyone. Wow.

I still have to take it
one day at a time, but, uh...

I'm doing whatever it takes
to be a better man every day.

So, thank you.

-Hey!
-Congrats.

Wow, I wasn't sure you'd make it.

-Me neither. I'm glad I'm...
-Aw.

-I'm glad I did.
-Yeah.

Mm-hmm.

Hi, I'm Jax, Eddie's daughter.

Eddie's been talking about you since
the first day he came to a meeting.

-Oh.
-You're on TV

with that big case
with that actor guy, right?

Yeah. Yep, that's, that's me.

-You mind if I get a pic?
-Really, Lionel?

It's called Narcotics Anonymous
for a reason, man.

You're right, you're right.

Look, you know what,
how about we take a non-social media?

Just old school, just-for-us pic,

since it's Eddie's special day, right?

-Aw.
-Okay, let's do it.

Okay. Ready?

Mm. Done.

-Yeah.
-I'll make sure you get it.

Thank you.

Alright, well, I need to get to work,
but congratulations, Dad.

Oh, thank you, baby.

Alright. Good to meet you.

When you gonna tell her the truth?

Um... I don't know.

I'm not ready to break her heart yet.

The longer you wait,
the harder the break, man.

You feel me?

I think right now our best move
is to have Monica testify.

Wait. Why?

Because Daniel found a hole in her alibi.

Are you gonna say
that Monica killed Wendy?

No, I'm going to question Monica
in a way that leads her to imply

that she had the means, motive,
and opportunity to kill Wendy.

Okay, the whole world
already knows about the...

you know.

Do we really need to give them a face
to put next to mine in every headline?

Okay, Ozzie, listen to me.

You are fighting for your life.

Okay?

If you can't present
another possibility of who did it,

then the jurors are
going to keep coming back

to the idea that you did it.

We don't have the burden of proof.

All we have to do
is put in the jurors' minds

that someone else could have done this.

M-my parents are gonna...

No, Ozzie, please, I just want you to
consider putting yourself first for once.

Okay? Sit with that.

In the meantime,
I will add Monica to the witness list.

If you still decide against it,
we can circle back.

Hey, Ozzie, can you give us a minute?

Just a minute.

I'm sorry, Jax,
but I have to agree with Ozzie.

I don't think putting Monica
on the stand is a good idea.

I mean, she's not exactly sane.
She's his abuser.

Who knows what she's gonna say up there?

I understand that.

But after the jury hears
what Monica has done for Ozzie,

and more importantly, to Ozzie,

all eyes will be on her
as a suspect and not him.

He's a broken child
in a broken man's body.

It's our job to give him his life back.

Billy boy, you got a minute?

Remember how we told you
there was something

big in the works we couldn't yet disclose?

-Yeah.
-Between us, obviously.

Bill, we're going to be acquired
by another firm

in the very near future.

A larger one.

More clients, more money,
but more politics,

and, well, Jax doesn't
play well with others.

We're simply
evaluating whether or not

she's the right fit moving forward.

Well...

you're not wrong.

Jax is considering putting Ozzie's agent,
Monica Wilson, on the stand.

When I expressed that it seemed risky

due to Monica and Ozzie's
complicated past...

You weren't heard?

Barely, but basically, no.

You think this witness
will taint the case?

I don't know. But it's a risk.

Huh. Noted.

We'll find a way
to bring it up without, uh...

well, without making
it sound like you rang the alarm.

Absolutely.

After all, we're all trying
to win here, right?

-Yes.
-Alright.

Have a good night, Bill.

-Ooh.
-Hey.

I could smell that from the garage.

-So good.
-You already know.

What's up, babe?

-Hey.
-Mm.

Where's Naima?

Uh, she's in her room. How was your day?

Um, good.

I went to Eddie's NA meeting,

and it was his sober birthday.

And to be honest, it was really...
I was impressed.

I even got a picture with his sponsor.

Look at this.

-That guy's his sponsor?
-Mm-hmm.

Yeah, this is Lionel.

And he told this really touching story

about how Eddie's been clean
for five years now.

Eddie shared some truths I never knew.

I don't know, I feel like
it almost gave me some insight

into who he really is.

Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

I mean, who knows,
maybe after all these years,

he's on the right track, finally?

Yeah. Maybe.

This is Jax.

Chad did what?

That's quite the surprise.
When did this happen?

Do they know who's gonna take the case?

Mm-hmm, that makes sense.

Hey.

Okay, well, I may wanna
ask for a day of recess.

Thank you. I will speak to my co-counsel.

If MaxTech chooses to move forward,
that'll be great for next quarter.

Mm-hmm.

Thanks for the update, Bob.

Bob.

Jax, spill.

How's the,
"Bang, bang, gotcha" trial coming?

Well, we are almost at the end
of the state's case

and more than prepared
to present our defense.

However, we did find out
last night that Chad Barnes

is stepping away from the trial
for mental health reasons.

Oh, wow.

Do they know who's replacing him?

I hear it's Mike Ortiz.

Well...

Michael will definitely
raise the stakes for you both.

Yeah, well, we're not worried.

Good to hear.

-Uh...
-Um...

I know you have a strong set of witnesses.

Is there anyone you're concerned about?

Not particularly. I wanna put
his agent on the stand...

Uh, really?

Someone who negotiates
for a living could be a liability.

You think people are hard on lawyers?

Try entertainment agents.

Yeah, I-I actually... I totally agree.

You sure that's not
a risky move? I mean...

Um, well, my client could spend
the majority of his adult life in prison,

so it's not exactly
the time to play it safe.

The last time you took a risk
and put the client on the stand,

she bombed and almost
jeopardized the entire case.

Well, then it's a good thing
Monica Wilson isn't the client,

and Shanelle Tucker's
voluntary manslaughter conviction

received no prison time.

Well, uh, Jax, I'm sure
you've got this all under control.

Uh, who's next?

Anyone? Anyone? Anyone?

Anyone? Anyone? Bueller? Bueller? Bueller?

See, Bob gets it.

Bob, he's my guy.

Let me just check my notes here.

What's next on the agenda?

Come on, pick up. Pick...
Hey, Kendra, it's me.

Are we still on for dinner
at 9:00 tomorrow?

Uh, okay.

Yeah, I can change it
to an early dinner at a different place.

I mean, ten months for a reservation
at a Michelin-star restaurant.

But no...

...an early night it is.

I'll find a nice place.

Great. So, pick you up at...

Yep. Okay.

Yeah, I'll see you then.

Yes!

Oh, thank you, Jesus. Hey!

You know, it's real interesting
how Stephen and Vince

were asking me about
putting Monica on the stand today.

That was odd. Maybe they're
genuinely interested...

Have you been
talking to them about this case,

about me, behind my back?

No. Of course not.

I'm a loyal man.

You know how they are when it
comes to high-profile cases. Honestly...

it's fuckin' appalling
how they constantly question you.

I can see how
that would make you paranoid.

Yeah. Yeah, I guess it does.

Those fuckin' guys.

Hey, Jax, you mind if I get back to it?

It's date night
with the missus this weekend,

and she really hates
when I bring my laptop out.

Yes, I have actually done that.

So have I.

But, yeah, um, sure,
and have a good weekend.

-You too, Jax.
-Hmm.

Oh, also, Lewis' parents
are coming into town,

so we've all agreed to have a late lunch,

early dinner tomorrow.

Hmm, seems like
a step in the right direction.

Yes.

Are there concerns?

Uh, well, I mean,
I'm sure my mom is gonna over share

some wild, inappropriate shit, you know?

But I'm not sure how his parents
are gonna feel about Eddie.

What makes you say that?

Lewis's parents
are like, uh, the Huxtables.

Mm-hmm.

I mean, they've been married
for a long time.

They're professional, normal,

and my parents are legit the opposite.

Hmm. Is your fear
that they'll judge your parents?

Um, yeah.

I... I mean, they're not like that.

But... You know, it-it-it's rare

that my parents make the trip
out to LA from Philly,

and I was hoping to have
just a dinner with the five of us,

you know, with my brother,

but now there's, there's seven of us.

-Uh-huh.
-Mm-hmm.

Well, what Lewis is trying to say
is that this was my idea.

You know, I, I thought it would be nice.

You know, my father wasn't at the wedding,

so I thought this would be a time for him

to meet Lewis' parents

and we could all get together
for a family dinner. Be able...

But-but-but Eddie hasn't been
in the family long enough

to know what's gonna happen,

and with all the shit
going on at work with Sam,

I would just love to have
a relaxing evening, you know?

Sounds like you're just waiting
for the other shoe to drop.

Constantly braced for impact.

Trust in the foundation
you've rebuilt with each other,

and just take the dinner at face value.

If both of you can agree
to be on the same page,

nothing else matters, right?

Stay present. Enjoy the evening
for exactly what it is. That's all.

-Hmm.
-Hmm.

What the f... frog?

-Good to see you.
-Hey, good to see you.

Looking amazing.

Thank you.

-Mademoiselle.
-Peonies.

You got it right this time, I see.

I told you I was paying attention.

Mm.

Uh, we will start with
a bottle of champagne and make it Dom.

Oh, you fancy, huh?

Don't get too comfortable.
The next one will be Prosecco.

And thank you for the kind note.

So... how's work?

Oh, I don't wanna talk about work.

How are things going at your job?

-Wow.
-What?

You rarely ask me about my job.

Oh, that's not true.

Okay, maybe it's a little true.

But when I ask, you just say,
"Same shit, different day."

That is not true.

Okay, fine, it's a little true.

Okay, so what do you wanna talk about?

How about how proud I was
when our four-year-old daughter

clapped back
at our smart-ass son the other day.

Oh, Sloan. Oh, my God.

She sounded just like you
back in law school.

"If you're tryin' to say

"I don't know anything
about torts, Mr. Mendoza,

"then I suggest you...

"...be intentional about it."

You will never let me
live that down, will you?

No, of course not.

Greatest moment of my life.

Well, second best.

After the day we got married.

Ah, here we go.

Let's get this party started.

What the hell is this?
I'm getting subpoenaed by Jax?

Look, today is my birthday.

You think I wanna hear this shit?

So, alright, I mean,
unless you got some candles

or-or a cake, you can kiss my ass, Monica.

Look, I didn't forget.

But what does this trial shit
have to do with me?

Why are you getting so defensive?

I mean, do you have
something to hide or...

What are you talkin' about?

After my fight with Wendy,

you said not to worry,

that you would take care of things.

So is this you "taking care of things"?

Are you... Are you seriously
asking me if I killed Wendy?

Did you?

Because right before the cops
came to search your place,

I found a fuckin'
bloody sweatshirt in your room.

Why the fuck are you
in my bedroom going through my shit?

That's not the point.

The point is I found
a bloody sweatshirt in your room.

And you know what I did?
I took care of it.

Because that's what I do.

Like you took care of Wendy.

You know, the critics
doubted your transition

from child star to adult thespian,

but someone get this man an Oscar

because this is
the performance of a lifetime.

I didn't... kill Wendy.

Hmm. I'm not buying it.

Shall we do another take?

It's the police.

We know you did it, nigga.

Happy birthday!

Yo, what's going on?

Thank you, thank you!

B-day!

Man, I missed y'all,
but I can't, I can't go anywhere.

I got this shit on, man.

Nigga, we know that.

Why you think we here, bruh? Come on!

Yeah, since you all locked up

like Akon in this bitch,
we brought the party to you.

That's all I'm saying,
but, aye, you think

we get some big booty bitches, some booze,

and a little bit of that, uh, that bump?

-Look, I got some good weed...
-Mm-hmm.

...but I'm not doing nothing else.

No bottles, no bumps, no booze, but...

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

But... extremely down
for some big booty bitches.

Big booty bitches!

Hey! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Monica, Monica.
Where you goin'? Where you goin'?

-Where the hell you think I'm...
-Wrangle up some bitches.

'Cause you're so good
at taking care of things, right?

And make sure that they,
they're not recording this shit

and they sign their NDAs, come on.

Alright, in case this gets
a little bit out of hand, right?

-They gonna get out of hand.
-A little bit out of hand.

It's too late for that.

-Thank you, Monica!
-Yeah!

-Thank you, Monica!
-These niggas.

Whoo.

After you.

Okay.

Thank you again for the meal.

Yeah, of course.

Hey, since it's still early,

maybe I can, you know, come in...

and we could keep talking.

I... I can't do this anymore, Bill.

What? I thought we had a good time.

We did.

But you and I both know the next time
we do this will be six months from now.

Days like this aren't worth it
if I have to spend

the other 363 nights of the year alone.

It'll be different this time.
I am so close to making partner.

Which means I can spend
less time proving myself at work

and more time proving myself to you.

I've contacted a divorce lawyer.

Kendra.

Kendra, we can figure this out.

We could... try.

But I'm sorry, Bill, it's just gonna be
the same shit, a different day.

Goodbye.

-Good.
-So good to see you.

It's good to see y'all, too.

Y'all looking happy and everything.
I love to see it.

Well, thank you.

So, Terrence, I hear you're a musician.

Uh, yeah, I play the piano
and I sing as well.

Well, look at that. I'm a bassist.

Hmm.

We should jam sometime, man.

Yeah, yeah, that would be, um...

Yeah.

It seems Spenser gets the music bug

from both sides of the family.

Well, yeah, we vibed on that when we met.

Oh, so you have met the kids.

Of course. They are my grandkids.

I know. I... I-I didn't mean it like that.

Well, we've, we've all been
getting to know each other again.

It's, it's been really nice.

I'm really happy we're finally
getting a chance to meet you.

Likewise.

You... Uh, Jax and I gotta figure out

when we can come out to Philly
and visit you guys next year.

Well, actually, we've been
meaning to tell you, son.

I'm, I'm moving down to Florida.

Wait, wait. You're s...
You're selling the house?

Our childhood home?
Terrence, did you know about this?

Uh, yeah, but I...

It, it wasn't his place to say, son.

I know we raised you boys there,

but the place is too big
for me all by myself.

I'm buying a condo instead.

Wait, what? Why would you be by yourself?

Are y'all getting a divorce?

No, baby. We're still married.

But we don't live together.
I stay a couple of blocks away.

We actually haven't shared
a bed in years, right, Leon?

So wait, no... nobo... nobody thought
I might wanna know any of this? Nobody?

Well, do you tell us all your business
about your marriage?

Exactly.

Listen, we've been grown
since before you were born.

We don't need nobody
to give us permission to live our lives.

Hmm.

Okay, I gotta ask.

No, Dad, please. I don't... Don't...

Why leave Philly, huh?

I mean, you got cheesesteaks,
the best sports teams,

and, of course, the Delfonics.

-Ooh, Delfonics? Ha!
-Delfonics?

What you know about them Philly legends?

Guess who opened for them at the TLA?

Nah, you lyin'.

Pfft, if I'm lyin', I'm dyin'.

What were they like?

-Cold cats.
-Mm.

And Major was my guy.

You know, back then,

we were trippin' hard
off the Orange Sunshine.

LSD with the Delfonics is crazy.

Mm-hmm.

I don't think he knew
what he was gettin' into.

Next thing I know,

I'm watching him on stage,
standing with his hands

over his head
like a ballerina the entire set,

not hittin' a single note.

You know what?
I think we were at that show.

Oh.

Oh, I remember I was so mad.

I actually put on my good dress
for that shit show.

Aah!

And I'm glad you brought it up,
because now dinner is on you.

What?

-We deserve a refund.
-That's right. That's right.

Okay, I got ya. Alright.

It's like that, huh? I see. Okay.

♪ You is not a printer ♪

♪ Couped up, I'm too up,
make niggas get they suit touched ♪

♪ Beggin'-ass nigga,
I ain't even got two bucks for you ♪

♪ Roll call when 'em bitches
come and fuck with me ♪

♪ Fuck nah, this ain't jump ball,
you can't jump with me ♪

♪ Ballin' jump man, touch hands,
we 'bout to bump then ♪

♪ Better bang yours, bitch, nigga,
'cause I bang mines ♪

♪ This ain't happen overnight,
bitch, it take time ♪

♪ You seen the Super Bowl,
The Cheat Code, bitch, it's game time ♪

-♪ Game time ♪
-♪ Game time ♪

-♪ Game time ♪
-♪ Game time ♪

-♪ Game time ♪
-♪ Game time ♪

♪ Bitch, nigga, yeah, it's game time ♪

♪ What I want for Christmas?
Two bitches at the same time ♪

♪ With me, it's game time,
but with you, yeah, it's lame time ♪

♪ Ayy, keep playin',
fuck around, get yo' head blown ♪

♪ Don't wanna live right? ♪

♪ Well, alright, leave you dead wrong ♪

-♪ Ayy ♪
-♪ Ayy, ayy, ayy ♪

♪ Well okay, I catch dawg,
he gettin' the beats like it's Dre ♪

♪ Like the money in the bank,
you better play where it's safe ♪

♪ Told him better fill his tank,
run him to the next state ♪

♪ I get down, I get dirty,
catch him out in public ♪

♪ Thinkin' he gon' get a pass
from the slimy summer ♪

♪ Hungry for it, see a issue
and I rub my stomach ♪

♪ Enough paper to make a book,
I can get it published ♪

-♪ Huh! ♪
-♪ What? ♪

♪ You don't believe me, bitch? ♪

♪ Got a thing for brown skin,
real conceited bitch ♪

♪ Got a bitch to get a bitch
to go retrieve a bitch ♪

♪ The short small thick one ♪

♪ That's from Cali with the cheetah print,
I like her ♪

-♪ Game time ♪
-♪ Game time ♪

-♪ Game time ♪
-♪ Game time ♪

I don't understand.

Why are you so cool with this?

Look, I don't love it,
but did you see them earlier?

They aren't nipping at each other
like they used to, or barely speaking.

It's kinda like
they like each other again.

So what are you,
what are you crying about?

'Cause you can't sit
on your childhood bed anymore?

Nigga, you slept in
my son's childhood bed last night.

Where he slept since
he came home from the hospital

and that stability came from the example

that Mom and Dad set for us.

Alright. Look, I get it.

But then again,

you had a whole other child
outside of your marriage

and was prepared to raise
a bonus-slash-separation baby.

Is that the picture of stability
you imagined when we were growing up?

Look, bro...

none of us know what the fuck we're doing.

So just like you wanted grace
from Spenser and Naima,

do the same for Mom and Dad.

And even Eddie.

Yes, Eddie.

Yeah?

You are... Come on, man. You are a child!

Kid, kid, come on, bro. Damn.

♪ I was good on my own,
that's the way it was ♪

♪ That's the way it was ♪

♪ You was good on the low
for a faded fuck ♪

♪ On some faded love ♪

♪ Shit, what the fuck
you complainin' for? ♪

♪ Feelin' jaded, huh ♪

♪ Used to trip off that shit
I was kickin' to you ♪

♪ Had some fun on the run,
though I'll give it to you ♪

♪ But, baby, don't get it twisted ♪

♪ You was just another nigga
on the hit list ♪

♪ Tryna fix your inner issues
with a bad bitch ♪

♪ Didn't they tell you
that I was a savage? ♪

♪ Fuck ya white horse
and ya carriage ♪

♪ Bet you never could imagine ♪

♪ Never told you you could have it ♪

♪ You needed me ♪

♪ Ooh ♪

♪ You been rollin' around,
shit, I'm rollin' up ♪

♪ Light and roll it up ♪

♪ Break it down like a pound,
shit was never us ♪

♪ Shit was never us ♪

♪ But, baby, don't get it twisted ♪

♪ You was just another nigga
on the hit list ♪

♪ Tryna fix your inner issues
with a bad bitch ♪

♪ Didn't they tell you
that I was a savage ♪

What the fuck?

Yeah, I need you to go.

♪ Never told you you could have it ♪

Get the fuck out!

-Weird-ass nigga!
-Go!

Miss Edwards, how often
would you say you and the defendant talk?

E-every day.

He's my goofy little brother,
but he's also my best friend.

Wow. Every day.

So did you communicate with the defendant
the night Miss Collins was murdered?

Um, sort of.

Let's clarify that.

Do you recognize People's Exhibit 21?

Uh... Yeah, i-it's a text message record

saying I unsent
two text messages to Ozzie.

Just hours after Miss Collins' death.

And what does the document say you wrote

in those text messages
before you unsent them?

"Are you okay?

I love you no matter what
and I know it's not your fault."

What wasn't the defendant's fault?

That, that he...

Th-that he wanted to...

He wanted to fire our mom and dad
as his managers.

He mentioned he wanted to do it
before taking on his next project,

and I wanted to support his decision.

So why unsend your support?

I didn't unsend my support. I ju... I...

I just... I just wanted
to talk to him in person

and make sure that he didn't feel guilty.

Guilty about what he did?

No... Yes.

No, no, no, not, not that.

"That" being killing his girlfriend?

What?

No further questions.

Miss Edwards, where are
these emotions coming from?

I love my brother so much,

and I'm just nervous,
and I'm... I'm sorry.

No, it's okay. It's okay. Take a moment.

Okay?

Now, Miss Edwards,
why did you unsend the texts?

I, I, I realized that he would know

that our parents called me
and told me what happened,

and I didn't want him to feel
like it was three against one.

But that's the only reason, I swear.

Thank you.

Nothing further, Your Honor.

Miss Edwards, were you surprised

by Mr. Edwards' decision
to fire your parents?

Yes and no.

Can you clarify your response?

Ozzie wanted to take his career
to the next level,

and I, I, I, I got that.

But I felt like he was being a bit...

impulsive.

Impulsive, huh?

Is that typical behavior for Mr. Edwards?

Objection. Calls for speculation.

Your Honor, I'm only asking
Miss Edwards to elaborate

on a word that she used, not me.

Mr. Ortiz, rephrase your question.

My apologies, Your Honor.

Miss Edwards, you said that Mr. Edwards
can be impulsive at times,

but it doesn't mean what?

It doesn't mean that he killed Wendy.

I know my brother
and that is not who he is.

That's right.

You would know because
you talk to your brother every day.

Except, conveniently,

the day the woman that he's accused
of murdering went missing.

Which also happens to be the same day
you unsent text messages

that would absolve him
of some kind of guilt.

Does that recap sound right?

You're twisting all of this
to make it seem like

Ozzie did something that he didn't do.

So then, do you believe
that your brother Ozzie Edwards

killed Wendy Collins?

No, I don't.

But if you did, would you tell us?

Objection! Argumentative!

Withdrawn. No further questions.

Prosecution rests, Your Honor.

Hey, come with me.

Hey, hey. You're okay.

-No. I fucked up, didn't I?
-No, you didn't, no.

No, your testimony is just
a small part of the case, alright?

Hey, you're fine.

Don't worry about it.

Ain't that a bitch.

Ooh.

Yeah.

Monica.

Thank you for coming.

Well, I'm surprised you called.

Well, you were right.

You said I only cared about Ozzie
when there were stakes.

That's true.

The stakes now, though,
damn near insurmountable.

That is, if you weren't also right
about the other thing.

There is a part of me
that lives for this shit,

but that also means
I'm real good at my job.

Hmm.

I am willing to put aside our differences
in order to get back to our common goal,

keeping Ozzie Edwards from prison.

And I need the people
who know him best on that stand.

You said it yourself,
no one knows him better.

You on that stand will make
a big difference in this case.

You'll speak to his character
and your relationship to him as his agent.

That's it. We need you, Monica.

Ozzie needs you.

Always has, and always will.

I'm glad we're finally on the same page.

As am I.

Well, don't worry about today.

The defense is up next, and you got this.

Mm-hmm.

Oh. Side note, I just have to say,
I love these braids.

Oh, thank you, girl.

Yeah, you know, I think I wanted
to look professional.

The other braids that were
really hair in order to,

I don't know. Just...

Not scare the corporate Caucasians.

Exactly. Exactly.

But then after that bitch Cathy
came at me, I was like,

why am I trying
to make them feel comfortable

when they stay
making me feel uncomfortable?

So, long-ass box braids it is.

Okay, I know that's right.

Ohh. But, girl, what's been up?

What?

I finally served
that nigga divorce papers.

And as much as I hate telling
your Virgo ass you was right,

I was giving that man way too much power.

Mm-hmm. Well, you know what?
Cheers to that.

Hmm. To taking my power back
and feeling good.

Mm-hmm. And to my Virgo ass
being right. Clink, clink.

-Mm-mm.
-Clink, clink.

No, always doing the most.

Oh, my God.

-Hmm?
-Okay.

-What?
-Shit, here he comes.

-Here who comes?
-Just... I'll tell you after.

Do I need to...

-Hey, Jax.
-Hi, Bill.

Didn't expect to see you
on this side of the hill.

Well, my girl Sally lives in the valley.

Wow. La-di-da-di.

-We like to party!
-Hey!

It's nice to meet you,
Sally from the valley. I'm Bill.

Hi, Bill. Yes, I am from the valley.

Eight-one-eight all day,
but don't hold it against me.

Listen, I'm OC 714, bruh,
so I guess we're even.

You should join us.

-Yeah?
-Yeah.

-Yeah, okay. I'll grab my drink.
-Okay.

Mm-hmm.

Wow.

What the hell are you doing?

You just served the papers, girl.

Ink ain't even dry.

-You doing the most, Sally.
-I love it.

♪ I don't like no whips and chains... ♪

I have always had
so much respect for people

in the Coast Guard and their muscles.

It takes so much bravery.

Ah, well, I knew how to swim,

but the Coast Guard
helped me perfect my stroke.

I bet you're even
more impressive, Dr. Sally,

out here saving lives.

I do what I can.

-Oh, no. Looks like we're out.
-Oh.

I will get another one.

Okay. You know what?
It's getting kinda late.

I think we should probably get the check.

Oh, I got it. I'll be right back.

-Okay.
-Okay.

Oh, my God, he is so sweet.

Yes, you do know he's married, right?

-He is?
-Yes.

-He is not wearing a ring.
-What? He's not?

No. So, no ring, no problem.

No. No.

Jax, hold on now.

Why are you like this?

'Cause I'm back outside. Let me live.

Listen, I'm going to the bathroom.
I will be right back.

Go.

My God.

Uh, Bill, listen,
Sally is going through a lot,

so I think it's a good idea
for you to go home to your wife.

Understood.

Please tell Sally
that it was nice meeting her.

Mm-hmm.

See you tomorrow?

See you in the morning.

Bright and early.

Wow.

Where did Bill go?

Home. To his Black wife.

Oh, his wife is Black?

-I knew it.
-Oh, my God.

I can smell the shea butter.

I know he got some edge control
at the house too, girl.

Stop.

Okay. Oh, really?

You are messy.

Fine! You're being a buzzkill.

I will call us an Uber.

Do that. I'm gonna go use the bathroom.

I'ma be right back.

Jeez.

♪ I don't like no whips and chains
and you can't tie me down ♪

♪ But you can whip
your lovin' on me, baby ♪

♪ Whip your lovin' on me, baby ♪

-♪ I'm vanilla, baby ♪
-♪ I don't like no whips and chains ♪

♪ I'll choke you,
but I ain't no killer, baby ♪

♪ She twenty-eight,
tellin' me I'm still a baby ♪

♪ I get love in Detroit like Skilla Baby ♪

♪ And the thing about your boy is ♪

♪ I don't like no whips and chains ♪

♪ And you can't tie me down ♪

♪ Get ready, get ready,
get ready, get ready ♪

♪ I don't like no whips and chains ♪

♪ And you can't tie me down ♪

♪ But you can whip
your lovin' on me, baby... ♪

-For Bill, right?
-Right.

♪ Whip your lovin' on me ♪

Defense, you may call your first witness.

Your Honor, the defense
would like to call Miss Monica Wilson.

Please raise your right hand.

Do you solemnly swear or affirm

that the testimony you're about
to give will be the truth,

the whole truth, and nothing
but the truth, so help you God?

I do.

Miss Wilson, how long
have you known Mr. Edwards?

Since he was 13.

His father brought me on
at the time of My Cousins and Them.

Brought you on in what capacity?

As his talent agent.

And would you mind expanding
on exactly what a talent agent does?

Sure. Um, secure work for clients,
negotiate contracts,

but I'd say I have
a more hands-on approach,

especially for everything
I've done for Ozzie

throughout his entire career.

Hmm.

Like what?

Whatever he needed from me.

Support. I was that.

He needed someone
to speak up on his behalf.

I was that. A friend.

Unlike the other snakes
in this industry, I was that.

I was and am everything to Ozzie Edwards.

Miss Wilson, I'm showing you
Defendant's Exhibit 12.

Do you recognize it?

A text I sent Ozzie.

Can you read it for me?

"You can date
this new white hoe if you want."

"But please know I will continue
to outlast all these bitches.

I was your first,
and I will be your last."

And who is the white hoe
you were referring to?

Wendy.

And you also mentioned
in that text being his first.

What'd you mean by that?

Please answer, Miss Wilson.

That...

I-I was his first experience.

Sexual experience?

Miss Wilson, please answer the question.

Yes.

And how old was he at the time?

Look, he pursued me first.

I built him up when this industry
was trying to tear him down.

We were in love.

And you're trying to defile
something that was pure.

Miss Wilson, was Mr. Edwards
a child at the time that you...

A child? He wasn't a child. He was a star.

And a better man
than any man I've ever met.

Your Honor, would you direct the witness

to answer the question
using facts and not her opinion?

Miss Wilson...

I'll ask you again.

Please answer the questions
about the defendant's age.

Thirteen.

What? Monica!

Settle, everyone.

Settle down, everyone.

I need to go.

No. You have to sit there
until you are excused.

It's gonna be okay.

Now...

where were you the night
Wendy Collins went missing?

Well... Don't do that.

Where's "don't do that"?
Is that a-a bar or...

I did not kill Wendy.

Who... Who said that? I didn't.

Huh. But good to know.

Nothing further, Your Honor.

Miss Wilson, going to
Defendant's Exhibit 12...

-Breathe. Breathe.
-Hey. Hey, Ozzie.

Ozzie, breathe.

Ozzie!

-Ozzie! Ozzie, how could you do...
-Uh-uh.

No, you stay the fuck
away from him, Monica.

I wasn't talking to you!

Can you just give us a minute?

Ozzie...

After everything we've been through,
everything we've shared.

Yeah, I didn't...
I didn't wanna do it at first.

But then I realized,
why the fuck am I protecting you?

I was the one working
18-hour days, supporting my family.

I had to grow up in front of America.

What could I have been
without you in my head and on my dick?

What?

I'll never fucking know.

And that is your fault.

Not mine.

And I know that now.

You know what else I know
that I didn't fucking know before?

You're a fucking criminal.

You're a child molester.

No, no.

And I never wanna see you again.

Ozzie, baby, don't say that. Ozzie...

-Stay back.
-Get the fuck off of me!

-Ma'am. Ma'am.
-It's over.

This is all your fault, Jax!

-It's over. Look at me.
-Fuck you!

-Look at me, look at me.
-You're gonna regret this, Ozzie,

as long as you live!

-You did the right thing, okay?
-This way.

-Get the fuck off of me! Ozzie!
-You did the right thing.

Ozzie, I love you! Please!

Ozzie, please!

Oh, my God.

-...Let's go. Let's go.
-Quit touching me!

Hey, Daniel. It's me, uh, Lewis.

So, hey, I-I realized,

uh, that I can't keep
making Eddie to be the villain.

Jax deserves to form her own thoughts
and feelings about her father without me.

And, uh, whatever,
she's-she's happy now, so, yeah.

Um, you can forget
about looking into Eddie.

Thanks a lot, man.

♪ 'Cause it's a bittersweet... ♪

Uh, Cliffhanger for me and, uh,
another one for this gentleman.

No, no, you don't have to do that.

No, it seems like we might
be brothers in arms.

♪ Trying to make ends meet,
you're a slave... ♪

Lincoln Culpepper.

No way! Wow!

No... Wow!

Hey, I am... No, I'm a huge fan.

Uh, I-I've just read
everything that you've done

and it is hard to commit
to honest research journalism

and sell the numbers
that your outfit sells.

-Thank you.
-Yeah.

Uh... It's hard to see that today,
so it's nice to hear.

[Daniel Well, it's the truth. Yeah.

You know, I gotta, I gotta ask.

Um... what is the next subject
that you're diving into?

Um, I wish I knew.

See, I just lost a big story
over some bullshit politics.

An inside source got our parent company
to put a bullet in the project.

I had someone close to them,
willing to tell the real story.

And he was as inside as inside gets.

Selling out a friend for a book deal?

That tale's as old as time.

Money motivates
the truth more than an oath.

Hmm.

And what he was willing to say
isn't nearly as explosive

as what he was willing to show.

That the truth.

Cheers.

♪ Well, I've never prayed but tonight... ♪

Call Alex Hill.

Come on, bro, pick up.

♪ I need to hear some sounds ♪

♪ That recognize the pain in me, yeah ♪

♪ I let the melody shine ♪

♪ Let it cleanse my mind,
I feel free now ♪

♪ But the airwaves are clean ♪

♪ And there's nobody singing to me now ♪

Yo, Todd, can I call you back?
I'm in the middle of something.

You found out what?

Oh, that is, uh...

Wow.

Okay, thank you.

♪ Have you ever been down? ♪

♪ Have you ever been down? ♪

♪ It's just sex and violence ♪

♪ Melody and silence ♪

♪ Have you ever been down? ♪

♪ It's just sex and violence ♪

♪ Melody and silence ♪

-♪ Have you been... ♪
-Say my name.

Sally. Oh! Oh, Sally.

-Oh, Sally.
-Ohh!

-Whoa-oa! Fuck!
-Say it.

Oh, Sally!

♪ Been down ♪

-Eddie.
-Hey.

What was so urgent you couldn't
say it on the phone?

I know the real reason why you're here.

Um...

Lewis, listen.

I know we've had our differences...

but please don't tell Jax
until Lu has a chance.

Lu?

What are you talkin' about?

Hey, hey.

Okay.

So what is this,
you two just hang out without me now?

What's wrong?

It's your mom.

She has cancer.

What?

I'm sorry, what?