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- I am declaring
open season on Duncans!

- It's a girl.
Junior, it's a girl.

- From this moment on,
money is no problem.

- You're a Duncan.

- The newest member,
my fiancée.

Karen, stand up, baby.

- LC Duncan.

I can't believe
they'd betray him.

- It is his son Junior
who has turned Judas.

- Now, this cannot go
unpunished.

- You want me to kill
your brother?

[both grunting]

- Consuela just text me.
She found the truck.

[DeCarlos Waller's
"The Family Business"]

- ♪ Yeah ♪

♪ Y'all ready? ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Let's get
this money, money ♪

♪ We got a mansion in Dubai ♪

♪ And our wardrobe
keep us fly ♪

♪ We know you like it, ay ♪

♪ We know you like it, yeah ♪

♪ We always winning,
and that's no lie ♪

♪ You really wish
you had our life ♪

♪ We know you like it, ay ♪

♪ We know you like it ♪

♪ It's the family business ♪

♪ Ah, na, na, na ♪

♪ Family business ♪

♪ If one win, we all win ♪

♪ Oh, no, ah ♪

♪ Family business ♪

♪ ♪

- [chuckles]
Oh, thank you for everything.

Pettway is the only way.
We'll win it.

Thank you for all your efforts.

Oh, Emily, say hi
to your folks for me.

Oh, now you are one
of the stars here.

Thank you.
I can't win by myself.

I need folks like you.
Oh, looky here.

Looky here.

If it isn't Mr. Dash,
Mr. Duncan.

- Senator.
- And Ms. Leroux.

Oh, I'm so glad
you folks could make it.

Oh, oh, can I offer you a
celebratory glass of champagne?

- You seem really confident,
Senator.

After all,
isn't this only the primary?

- Well, this is the South, son,
and I'm a sitting senator.

You win the Republican primary,
well, you win the election.

[laughs]
- Excuse me.

I'm so sorry, folks.

Senator, maybe we should wait
to break out the champagne

until after
the results come in.

It's still early,

and we don't want
to be overzealous.

We have plenty of time
to celebrate after the fact.

What do you say?
- Oh, you. No, champ.

We're 30 points
ahead in the poll.

This campaign was over
before it started.

Now, we got plenty
of bubbly in the back

to get us through the night.

Why don't you go get us
a bottle of the good stuff?

Cause we're winners!

ALL: Yeah!
[cheering]

- Yes, we are.
- Yeah, we are.

Well, now
if you folks excuse me,

well, I got to go
work the room.

I am a very popular man,
and I need to--

- Excuse me, Senator, Senator.

Everyone, the results
are coming in now.

- And in a stunning upset,
businessman Calvin Dobson

is now projected to win
the Republican primary

for senator in Tennessee...
- Impossible.

- Pulling off a remarkable
grassroots campaign

that no one saw coming.

So now let's head to Dobson
campaign headquarters

to hear from the candidate.

- Dobson!
Dobson!

[all chanting]
Dobson! Dobson! Dobson!

- Thank you.
Thank you.

Tonight, we proved that
the power of the people

is stronger than any special
interest or big money campaign.

[all cheering]

For everyone, everyone who
believed in this movement,

this victory is yours!

[cheers and applause]

Thank you.
Thank you.

Thank you for standing with me.

Together, we're going
to make a difference.

Thank you, everybody.
Thank you.

Thank you. Thank you.
Ah, thank you.

Thank you so much
for your help.

- Congratulations, sir.

- I saw you knock on wood.
Thank you.

[people chanting]
Dobson! Dobson!

- [chuckles]

- Wait a minute.

Is that your daddy?
- Yeah.

- Is that LC Duncan?

- Yeah, that's him.
- You're damn right it's him.

What's that son of a bitch
doing there?

- Senator,
what should we do now?

- You find out exactly
what the fuck

LC Duncan is doing there.

I know he's got something
to do with this,

and I want to know
every last detail.

And listen to me,
you do whatever it takes.

Whatever.

Get the fuck out of my way.
Get out of my way!

[soft dramatic music]

♪ ♪

[faint cheering]

[people chanting]
Dobson! Dobson! Dobson!

♪ ♪

- Ladies and gentlemen,
the moment

you've all been waiting for
has finally arrived.

The announcement for
the fight of the year,

the one that's going to rock
Madison Square Garden,

has been announced.

And Bobby "The Beast" Boyd

will face none other
than recently reinstated

Terry "Titan" Stone.

As you remember, Stone
was an undefeated fighter

who lost his boxing license
three years ago

after the brutal death
of Ox Baker

in his fight with stone.

Stone is
an undefeated middleweight

and is a force
to be reckoned with--

27 wins,
25 of them by knockouts.

He's not just a fighter.

He's a phenomenon.
- Titans don't fall.

They conquer.
- Confident.

I like that.
- You heard it here.

And this fight
isn't just about the glory.

No, no, no, no,
there's more on the line

than the $100 million purse.

This is Bobby Boyd's
last fight before retirement,

meaning his legacy
is on the line.

And for Titan over here,

it's about cementing
his own legacy

by taking down the champ

and possibly the greatest
champion of all time.

This is the ultimate clash
of rising stars and legends,

Beast versus Titan.

Will Bobby Boyd write the
perfect ending to his career?

Or will Titan over here
knock him off his perch?

You got any questions
for Bobby Boyd?

- Course it made me better
in a lot of ways.

But in some ways,
it made me worse.

- Chills.
Stay tuned after this.

- [chuckles]
This is going to be epic.

[chuckles]

Mm.

♪ ♪

- Thank you for
being here, Curtis.

- You don't have
to thank me, Nef.

How are you holding up?

- I'm sad, but I find comfort
in knowing

that my father was a good man.

He lived a good life.

And his legacy will go on,
even though he's

no longer here in the physical.

- Yeah.

- And even though
it was unexpected,

Allah knows best.

- Well, you handling this
better than most would.

- Mm.

I'm no stranger
to grief, Curtis.

I lost my husband
six months ago.

- Yeah, I heard about that.

I'm sorry, Nef.

My condolences.

- Thank you.

And besides, I'm past

my mourning period now,

so we can be together.

- Yeah, um...

look, Nef,
I care about you, a lot,

but I gotta be honest.

I'm--I'm not looking for

a committed relationship
right now.

- Why?
Is there another woman?

- No, I have to--

I have to head to New Orleans,

have some family business
to handle.

- Oh, um...

I just thought that finally
we could pursue

one another
like we always wanted.

- Yeah, but now is
not a good time.

Yeah, honestly, I don't know

if that time will ever come.

- Oh.

- Well, but I need you
to do something for me.

- Wait, you just rejected me,

and you're trying
to ask me for a favor?

- Call it a parting gift.

- A parting gift?

What do you need, Curtis?

- I need you to talk
to Brother Elijah.

- And why would I do that?

- Look, I need him
to stop his retaliation

against my cousin, Junior.

- That man killed my father.

I'm not doing that.

- Look, Nef,
I know what it seems like,

but Junior didn't--
he didn't make the call,

and he didn't pull the trigger.

- So you're implying
you know who did?

- I do.

- Who did it?

Dominique Laroux
or my Aunt Donna,

but my Aunt Donna ain't got
that type of heart.

- You sure?

- Look, I've been doing this
for a long time.

I wouldn't say it
if I wasn't sure.

Elijah and the Brotherhood are
going after the wrong person,

and if you don't step in,

the wrong person
may lose their life.

- I don't know, Curtis.

♪

- Nef, I need you
to do this for me.

♪ ♪

- I'll think about it.

♪ ♪

But right now, I have
other things on my mind.

- What's that?

♪ ♪

[upbeat music]

♪ ♪

- Ladies and gentlemen,
in front of each of you

is $10 million in cash
to do with as you wish.

The rest of the money
from the heist

has been put aside
for future ventures.

I just thought each of you
might want a taste.

- Well, to the alliance

and the downfall of LC Duncan.

He doesn't know it yet,
but his ass belongs to us.

[chuckling]

- Why the long face, Senator?

Are you not happy with
your cut in our latest victory?

- Victory?
I'm no victor here.

Everyone seems to have gotten
what they wanted except me.

- What exactly is it
that you want?

We just gave you 10 million
reasons to be happy.

- I want my power back.
I'm not like you.

I don't crave money.
I crave power.

And LC Duncan took
that away from me,

and I want it back.

[tense music]

- The election is done,
Senator.

We can't change the outcome.
All we can do is move forward.

You'll get your day
back one day.

- Yeah, I want
what you promised.

I want to hurt
LC Duncan personally.

I want to see his son
Vegas Duncan

locked up back in prison.

He should never
have been released.

That wasn't the agreement.

- I understand
your frustration, Senator,

but that agreement
has nothing to do

with anybody at this table.

Vegas has no charges on him,
federal or otherwise.

There's nothing
to arrest him for.

- Well, then
I'll drum something up.

You get him back down south,

and I'll make sure that
he has all the charges

he needs to be put away
for good.

And this time, I promise you,
he won't get out.

- Careful, Senator,
because that sort of thing

does not go without risk
or high visibility,

and we like to work
in the shadows, so...

- Playing with LC's son is like
playing with fire, Senator.

I know.

I've been burned once already
fucking around with him.

- [chuckles]

Why the fuck am I here?

Well, I--I thought I was here
playing with the big boys,

but y'all don't seem
to have any nuts.

- You know what, Senator?

Sometimes, the one with
the biggest nuts is a woman,

but you know what
they say about us women.

We can be very expensive.

- Well, take it from a man
who's been married five times.

That's very true.

♪ ♪

Will this make it happen?

- Well, this will do just fine.

Consider your problem
my problem, hmm?

- You bet.

Well, then I will leave this
matter in your capable hands.

- Sorry I'm late.

I had to take my wife
to a doctor's appointment.

What did I miss?
- Nothing, son.

We're just getting started.

- Good to see you, boss.

♪ ♪

- So you loading up?

So as soon as I come here,
there you go.

Right here, open up the chest.

Open up the chest.
There you go.

Get it on target.
- This is creepy.

- What's creepy?

- Us being up at 6:00
in the morning

for crying out loud.
The birds aren't even up.

- Do you remember what
that motherfucker did to me?

That was creepy.

- How long have you
been doing this?

- Long enough.

Look, revenge takes patience
and time, Ri.

After that motherfucker
terrorized me,

I am getting my revenge
one way or another.

Let's go.
- Wait, where are we going?

- In his house.
- Hold up.

We can't just go
into his house.

They have Ring cameras
and alarms.

I'm sure of it.
- Yeah, and we have a Nevada.

And Nevada gave me this.

- Well, what's that for?

- It's an internet jammer.

Kills all internet
within a hundred yards.

- Hmm, no internet, no alarm.

- Exactly.

- But what if
someone's in the house,

like a housekeeper or a butler?

And doesn't he have a fiancée?

- Oh, don't worry about her.
If she's there, I'll shoot her.

- Fuck, Paris, I didn't think
we were going to kill nobody.

- I'm just joking, Ri.

OK, listen, he only hires
people when he throws

one of his wild ass parties,
and his fiancée's

in Brooklyn at a spa day.
Like--

- How do you know that?

- Because I paid for it.

Now, look, his friends
are running with him.

This is a great time.
Let's go.

Are you with me?
- Of course, I'm with you.

I just don't want to share
a jail cell.

- Well, we don't have
to worry about that.

They separate men and women.

I'm joking.
Let's go.

- What--
what's that for?

- I thought I'd leave him
a little gift.

- [laughs]

- You know, little Vegas,
I know I talk a lot of shit,

but I'm going to miss
New York, man.

- Curtis.
- Yeah?

- New York's going to
miss you too, cuz.

- [chuckles]

- Hey, stay safe
out there, man.

And if you need anyone to ping
some phones, I'm your guy.

- Got you.
Love you, bro.

- Love you too.
- All right.

- But if you ever

touch a dinosaur,

which really won't be fun,

please ask it next,

are you T-Rex?

And if it nods, then run.

[vitals monitors beeping]

[gasps quietly]
Hi.

- Hi.

Hi.

It's so good to see you.

- It's so good
to see you, honey.

What are you doing here?
- Oh.

- Is there--ooh.
- No, no, no.

- Everything's OK
with the baby?

- Everything's good.
- OK, now.

- Just, one of my nurse friends
called me and told me

Vincent was admitted.
- Yeah.

- So I wanted
to come check on him.

- Well, I am glad
you came to check on him.

- He looks good.
- I know.

But I am even more glad
that everything's

all right with the baby, right?
- Yes.

- OK.
- She's fine.

Our newest little Duncan
princess is very healthy.

- A girl.
- Girl, we got a girl.

[chuckling]

- Honey, congratulations.
- I know. I'm excited.

- Sit, sit, sit, sit.

Should be a girl.
Aw.

- Oh, I miss you so much.

- I miss you too, my darling.

- I miss everybody.
- I know. I know.

- I'll be glad when
all this mess is over

so things can get back
to normal.

- Oh, honey,
I don't think things

will ever be normal again.

Not after the damage
that Junior's done, honey.

- Maybe, you know--

maybe after the baby's born,
things can change.

- [sighs]
I wish that was true.

[soft dramatic music]

Do you have any idea

everything that
your husband has done?

- I mean, not everything.
I don't--

I don't think I want to know.
I just--

you know, I've tried to talk
to him, Mama Chippy,

but he don't listen to me.

- Yeah, I know.
I know.

♪ ♪

- But if you talk...
- No.

- He would listen.

- No, no, honey, Junior is not
going to talk to me, honey.

He's not even going
to listen to me.

I can't.

I can't.
Uh-uh, no.

- Mama Chippy, I need you.
- Nope. No.

- We need you.
Can you do this for us?

- Come on.

- Would you?

Two of us, OK?

Me and this baby.

- Too much damage.

Too much damage
has been done, honey.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

- Have you heard from
Curtis or Nee Nee

since they left
for New Orleans?

- Yeah, yeah,
I know they landed safely.

Other than that, no.

I'll give Curtis a call
later on this evening.

- Yeah, we may need
to get Curtis and Lauren

back here if this thing
gets any crazier.

- Yeah, Pop, we're not
just going to let

this shit slide, are we?

- No, son.

No, dealing with Junior
and this alliance

is at the top of my agenda.

- OK.

- Gentlemen, I hate to be
the bearer of bad news,

but the alliance
just got bigger.

- Bigger?
How?

- Well, they got
a brand-new member.

Senator Patrick Pettway
done joined the alliance.

- Huh.

Well, after what I just did,
it figures,

but I'm not concerned about
Pettway or the Dixie Mafia now.

- You're not concerned
about the Dixie Mafia?

It's a little short-sighted,
isn't it, LC?

- Not if you're the guy who
backed his opponent and won.

Dobson's win means that Pettway
and the Dixie Mafia

aren't the threat
they used to be.

Without that seat of influence,

Pettway is just another thug
in a suit.

- How the hell
did you pull that off?

- Well, it took some doing,
but my people paid

15,000 Black people
to register as Republican

and vote in the primary.

And with everyone
thinking Pettway

had the election in the bag,

more people
than not stayed home.

- [chuckles]
I gotta give you that one, LC.

That was a damn fine move.

That was a real power play.

But don't you forget,
my friend,

you may have cut him off
at the knees,

but you didn't kill him.

He's a member of
the alliance now,

and he's going to be
gunning for you.

- Yeah, well,
I'm more concerned,

worried, about my son Junior
than I am

Pettway and his good old boys.

[suspenseful electronic music]

♪ ♪

- OK.

♪ ♪

I told you, Ri, they don't
lock doors around here.

- Oh, well,
that internet blocker

Nevada gave you better work.

- OK, you just
check out downstairs.

I'm going to look upstairs.

♪ ♪

[energetic electronic music]

♪ ♪

Motherfucker.

♪ ♪

- Yo.
Did you find anything?

- Just more shit
to make me mad.

Come on, let's go.

- What the fuck
is with that bear?

♪ ♪

- [chuckles]
- So where were you last night?

- No. No, no, no.
Mm-mm.

Don't ask me any questions.

Ugh, Lord.

- Ma, what are you doing here?
I mean, Chippy.

- I need to talk to you
in private.

- Well, anything
you need to say to my son,

you can say it in front of me.

- [sighs]
- Bitch.

♪ ♪

I have been itching
to whoop your ass again.

So please understand,
if I need to whoop

your ass to talk to him,
it'll be my fucking pleasure!

- Well, then,
let's get ready to rumble,

bitch, 'cause I ain't the same
old Donna you're used to.

- Oh, oh, oh, ooh.
- Ma.

- What you reaching for?
- Remember, no gunplay.

We are in a club,
a legitimate business.

I'm going to talk to her, and
that will be the end of it, OK?

Just chill out.

- Oh, shit.

- I'll be right here.

It'll save me a murder charge.

- In your fucking dream, bitch.

- We can go this way.
- No, you go ahead.

- [chuckles]
- Get--

- Please.
- Just go.

♪ ♪

What?

- What is all this about,
Aunt Donna?

- What is all what about?

- You know exactly
what I'm talking about,

fawning over Junior
like he's some lost child,

especially when
you didn't give a shit

when Uncle Lou was alive.

- Says you.

I've always loved him, but your
mother wouldn't give him back.

- Well, he damn sure
wasn't no prisoner.

You just picked the most
opportune time to be messy.

- [chuckles]

Oh, you
haven't seen messy yet.

[chuckles]

- You used to be
my favorite aunt too.

- I can still be.

- If you came here to talk
about me and Sonya

coming back home, you could
have saved yourself a trip

because that's not happening.

We're together, and we're
happy right where we are.

- Don't flatter yourself,
Junior.

I did not come here to
welcome you back to my home,

especially after the violation
you and your cohorts committed,

stealing the goddamn truck.

Really, Junior?

I raised a man, not a thief.

- I don't know what
you're talking about.

- Wow.

Donna's really
gotten to you, huh?

Not only you're a thief,
you're a liar.

Hm.

- What exactly did you come
here to discuss, Chippy?

- Despite everything,
I still love you.

I came here to warn you.

- About what?
- Not what, who--

the Black Muslims.

They're planning to
retaliate against you

for killing Brother Minister.

And you should know
better than anyone

that is not a place
you want to be.

- I didn't authorize that.

I had nothing to do with it.

And I damn sure
didn't pull the trigger.

- Wow, I don't know
if that's true or not,

but wasn't his death
at the hands of the alliance

that you lead?

[somber music]

♪ ♪

Junior, I don't know
if you had anything to do

with Brother Minister's death,

but I sure as fuck know
that you had something to do

with that missing money truck.

♪ ♪

I'm going to let your father
deal with that one...

♪ ♪

When the time comes.

When the time comes.

♪ ♪

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

- [sighs]

- This is going to be good.

♪ ♪

What did she want
to talk about?

- Repercussions.

♪ ♪

- Oh, you know what it was?

You just--
you was gone too long, baby.

I missed you.

- I was only gone
a couple of days.

I mean, do you miss me?

Or do you miss this?

- [chuckles]
Shit. Uh...

I miss all that.
- Uh-huh?

- Like, I miss all of you.
'Cause you know what it is?

When you love somebody,
ooh, as much

as I love you,
five minutes, it just--

it just feels like too long.
I need you, baby.

- Well, how about
you get undressed

so I can give you
what you need?

- Yes, I want you
to give me what I need.

- Yeah.
- All right.

[chuckles]
Oh, shit.

Oh, oh, my shit isn't--
nah, goddamn.

- What the hell is this?

- What is what?
- This.

- Oh.
- [chuckles]

- I don't know.
These--

these don't belong to you?

- Are you serious?
- Yeah.

- What are you up to?

- Watching the greatest comedy
I've seen in my life.

- I mean, who else
would they belong to?

- Hmm, maybe some skank
that was all up in here--

- Wait, is that?
- Yes.

[laughter]

- And you didn't even
clean the sheets.

- Listen, I swear to God...
- Man.

- I don't know where
these panties--

- Liar.
- I'm not lying, OK?

I don't know who
these panties belong to.

- Yes, you are.
You're a fucking liar.

- Ooh.
- Oh.

- It's good, Ri.

- Save it.

Whoever she is,
I hope that it was worth it

because you'll never
get this again.

- Baby.

Fuck!

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

- Mm, save me some.

I'll have some
for lunch tomorrow.

- So you're not going to
be here for dinner?

- No.

Me and a new friend have plans.

So seriously, save me some.

- So when are you
going to tell me

who this mystery man is?

I got a feeling
that I know him.

- Mm.

You do.

That's why I'm not
going to tell you.

- Ma, I don't like this shit.
This is not good for business.

- Who I sleep with
is none of your business.

- Y'all all right in here?

- Yes, everything's fine.

Your husband is just nosy.

So if you'll excuse me,
I have a date to go on.

- Ooh, you look good.
- I know.

- I like this outfit.
Come on, Red.

Get it.

[laughs]
You see this?

- What?

- What are you mad at?

Get over yourself.

- Chippy waltz
inside the speakeasy

unannounced and uninvited,
threatens my mom

like she doesn't even exist.

- Now, you know doggone well
she wasn't going to speak

or acknowledge your mother.

Now, Mama Chippy is still
looking out for you,

and you cannot ignore that,
whether you like it or not.

- Warning or not,
I am not backing down

from the Brotherhood.

I had nothing to do what
happened to Brother Minister.

And I'm not about to become
their scapegoat.

- Now, you know that
organization that you're

so proud to be the leader of?

They did.

Did you think about going to
talk to Brother Elijah?

- No.
- No. Why?

- Because talking to him
won't fix it.

- No, he's the only one that
can possibly defuse this mess.

You need to go talk to him.

- If they made a decision
to come after me,

it won't change anything.

- Now, how are we
going to resolve this?

- We?

You are not to be involved.

This has nothing
to do with you.

- This has everything
to do with me.

They have a target
on your back,

then they got a target on mine.

You are my husband
and the father of my baby.

- I said stay out of it, Sonya.

- Junior.

Baby, I can't sit
on the sidelines

and pray that this thing
blows over.

That's not how marriage works.

- I know how it works.

And I mean what I say.
- OK.

- Just because
I don't have a plan...

- Baby.

- Doesn't mean that I'm not
going to come up with one.

- OK, OK, OK, OK.

I know you going to
come up with a plan.

I know you are.

All I'm saying is that I don't
want to see you dragged down

into something worse
because you didn't move

fast enough
when you could have.

We have a baby on the way.

I need you to remember that.

You got this.

[soft dramatic music]

♪ ♪

- You're my baby.

♪ ♪

- Yeah, I got a good
feeling about this.

- That's good.

- Did you have any problems
giving Junior the slip?

I mean, I'm sure he's probably
looking for you right now.

- [chuckles]
He gave me a little static,

but after giving him
that I'm a grown woman,

I don't need a babysitter
to leave the house speech.

- That's right.
- Then he snapped back in line.

[laughter]

- That's funny.

What time was that
reservation again?

- 8:00.

- Well, it's almost 8:00 now.

- [chuckles]

- So I'm thinking
when we first--

when we first get in there,
we should probably--

- Kiss me.

- No, girl, it ain't like that.

No, no, no,
this ain't no rendezvous.

We got business to
take care of and--

- Shut up and kiss me.

- The fuck.
You got to be kidding me, bro.

- You looking for someone?

- Yeah, my Uber
just canceled on me.

- Oh, actually,
I told him to leave.

- What?
Why would you--

Mr. Duncan, I know you
might want me to stay,

but this is all just way
too much for me right now.

- Son, this isn't
a hostage situation.

You can come
and go as you like.

Same as your
brothers and sisters.

- Then why would you
cancel my Uber?

- Cause Duncan's
don't take Ubers.

- Follow us, son.

[hip-hop music]

♪ ♪

- Where are we going?

- Ah, you'll see.

- What's this?

- Your new car.

- Wait, you serious?
- Very.

And I had this black card
made for you.

These things drink up
a lot of gas.

- Card too?

Oh, wow.

Thank you.

- Yeah, just be back
in time for dinner.

Your mother's making
something special.

- Oh, yeah, sure thing.

Ooh.

♪ ♪

My name is on the back, too?

- All right.

- Ooh.

♪ ♪

- Thank you.
- [chuckles]

♪ ♪

[engines revs]

Oh, I love that sound.

♪ ♪

- Hell of a gift.

- [chuckles]
It is.

♪ ♪

- Must be nice to be a Duncan.

- So what made you
choose soul food?

- Because it's called
Big Mama's.

- OK, you know Big Mama's
going to have some good food.

- Yes.

- If she can cook,
it doesn't matter.

- Yeah.

- The hell is wrong with you?

- Jesus Christ.

Dominique knew about this,

she'd have us both
rightfully killed.

What the hell is going on here?

For Christ's sake.

All right.
Jeez, Louise.

What do you think this is,
a taste test?

- Hey.

- We got business
to take care of.

- Cut it out now, OK?

Because kissing you was not
exactly a picnic for me either.

- Yeah.
- I saved both our asses.

He was right beside us
when we were at the light.

- Get the fuck out of here.
You kidding me?

- So I saved both of us
because he would have seen us.

- Thank God you saw this kid
because what the fuck?

- You think?
- Yeah, I do. Thank you.

- You're welcome.
- Oof.

- Acting like I wanted
to kiss you just

because I wanted to be kissed?

- Yeah, you did.
Not for nothing.

- Oh, no, honey.

- No, you got the wrong guy.

- [chuckles]
You have the wrong girl.

- Yeah.

- You just call so they'll
know that he's on his way.

- OK.

[suspenseful music]

♪ ♪

- I don't know why
we don't shoot him on sight.

Why all the theatrics?

- With all the money
the senator

is paying us, who cares?

Let's just follow instructions
and get paid.

- I'll tell you who cares.
I care.

He killed my daddy.

He needs to be made to suffer,
spend the rest of his life

in a cage like
the animal that he is.

Some people take death
as the easy way out.

This son of a bitch
gets no shortcuts.

None.
[phone rumbles]

- Antonio.

[phone rumbles]

[upbeat music]

Hello, mi amor.

- Get ready.
He's, like, two blocks away.

- Two blocks.

Don't you worry about a thing,
sweetheart.

We are more than ready.

- OK, my love.

- Showtime.

- How the hell
did you even find out

where he was having dinner?
I don't understand.

- Well, just like
you have sources, Antonio,

so do I.
- That's a good source.

- The next best thing
to sleeping with LC.

- I ain't sleeping with you.

You ain't getting
no information that way.

- Oh, my God.
Don't flatter yourself.

Cut it out.

[Gullie Lamont's
"Came Here to Fight"]

[energetic hip-hop music]

♪ ♪

- ♪ I got 8
on the shot clock ♪

♪ Boy, I'm not missing this

♪ This is Mayweather sauce ♪

♪ With the jab,
I keep hitting ♪

♪ But look at me now,
drip down ♪

♪ Thought I was kidding, huh ♪

♪ Came here to fight,
no, man ♪

♪ I'm not giving up
- ♪ No giving up ♪

- ♪ Made one call ♪

- Hold up right there, Hoss.

- ♪ Came with the traps,
came with the shoes ♪

♪ Came with the boosters,
came with ♪

- Give me a second.
This won't take long.

- ♪ Going to do it,
we going burn up tonight ♪

- Welcome, motherfucker.

- You're coming with us.

- ♪ Came here to fight,
yeah, we came here to ♪

♪ We shot you for 12 ♪

[gunshots]
- Shit!

- ♪ Told 'em I'm hot ♪

♪ I'm flaming, burning ♪

♪ Put me inside ♪

♪ Put me inside of the ring

♪ 'Cause I'm dope ♪

♪ Boom, Gullie , booming ♪

♪ Everybody plugged in

♪ Don't need no wristband ♪

♪ He thought it was funny
on his part ♪

♪ Until I popped up
like the hit man ♪

♪ Mike Tyson with them
quick hands ♪

♪ I'm turning off
your lights ♪

♪ I came here ♪

♪ I came here to fight ♪

♪ Yeah, to fight ♪

♪ We came here to fight ♪

♪ To fight ♪

♪ I came here to fight ♪

♪ To fight, to fight ♪

[gun clicks]
- Put it down!

- Let her go, Dominique.

- Ah, ah, ah,
don't you make a move.

- Put the gun down, Las Vegas.

Put it down!

♪ ♪

Don't you make another move.

Good boy.

So how's mom, huh?

[gunshot]

♪ ♪

Did you?
- Let's go.

We gotta get out of here.

- She been hit.
- Who?

- Dominique.

- Wait, what happened?

- Hey.
Oh.

- I don't know.

- Oh, my God.

Somebody help her!
Somebody!

[somber music]

I will kill every one of those
motherfucking Duncans.

I will kill every one
of those motherfuckers.

- Somebody help us!
Now!

[dramatic electronic music]

♪ ♪

♪ Turn it

♪ ♪

- ♪ Turn it,
turn it, turn it ♪

♪ ♪

- Action!
- ♪ Turn the lights on ♪

♪ Turn up for the team ♪

♪ Buy up all the drinks ♪

♪ We don't need a reason ♪

♪ We just need the cream ♪

♪ Turn up for the team ♪

♪ We live in a dream ♪

♪ Single for the weekend ♪

♪ Turn up for the team ♪