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- What the hell is this? - Ooh!
Oh!
The Black Muslims planning to retaliate against you
for killing Brother Minister.
He didn't make the call, and he didn't pull the trigger.
Who did it?
Dominique LaRue or my Aunt Donna.
My people paid 15,000 Black people
to register as Republican and vote in the primary.
I want to hurt L.C. Duncan personally.
Will this make it happen?
Well, consider your problem--
my problem.
♪ 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 ♪
Fuck!
What the fuck was that, Vegas?
Who were those people?
Are you OK? Are you hit?
Do I look OK?
Those people were trying to kill us!
Did you-- - Come on. Let's go.
We gotta get out of here. - They shot that woman!
That woman is dead!
Hey, Roman, Roman.
Hey, uh, how's the car?
It's cool.
Yeah.
Yeah, I bet it is.
It's not every day that somebody gives
you a $450,000 car, right?
Yeah, what's your point?
No point.
Just a simple observation.
Look, I, uh, wanted to holler at you
before I went to the hospital.
How's the little man doing?
Don't worry about him.
This is about you.
I, uh, had a conversation with a couple of the family members,
and, uh, we think a, uh, DNA test is in order.
- Oh, yeah? - Mm-hmm.
You and who else?
That's not important either.
Look, it is a simple mouth swab.
I ain't taking shit.
Whoa. Whoa.
Calm down, man.
Look, I'm just trying to put the family members
at ease, that's all, you know?
Make sure you're a Duncan and all.
You know what I mean?
You think it's a fucking joke.
Get the fuck out my way.
No, no, no.
It's not a joke.
What it is, is a precaution before you
get fucking comfortable living in this house
and driving that fucking car.
I ain't ask to live in this fucking house,
and I ain't ask for that damn car either.
Well, I don't see you moving out or giving the keys back.
Huh?
I don't see any of that shit is happening.
So take the fucking test.
I ain't taking shit.
I ain't ask to be no fucking Duncan.
Rio came looking for me.
And honestly, I regret ever being found,
especially if that means being related to your ass.
Get the fuck out my way.
Take the fucking test.
I ain't taking shit.
Listen, I'm trying to be nice here.
- Yeah. - Hey, hey, hey, hey!
I ain't done talking to you.
Well, I'm done with your ass and this whole damn family!
I ain't taking no fucking DNA test.
What the hell is going on here?
Why don't you ask your real son?
He's the one trying to make me take a DNA test.
You know what?
It don't even fucking matter.
I don't got time for this. I'm out.
Roman. Roman.
- I'm out. - Let him go.
Damn it.
Are you fucking happy now?
Pop, all I asked him to do was take a simple mouth swab.
Now, you see his reaction.
Clearly, he's hiding something.
Right?
This is all a fucking-- it--it's a scam!
Can't you--
Why would you even do that?
Your mother and I already told you to drop it.
Ma's being emotional.
She's being irrational.
She's not even thinking straight.
And all you're doing is backing her up, like you always do.
So what is wrong with a little confirmation?
So I asked him to take a mouth swab.
So what? - Wrong.
You are the one who's being irrational.
That's my son.
And you got a short fucking memory, Orlando.
You seem to have forgotten how no one even questioned
the validity of your child when you
brought him into this house.
No one asked for proof.
We all welcomed and accepted him with open arms,
despite the fact of his mother working at the Hellfire Club
during the period of conception.
And do you know why, Orlando?
Because you said, this is my son.
That's all we needed to know.
So when it comes to my son, you spare me your bullshit concern.
Pop, you--
Don't "Pop" me!
You got something to say, you say it to your brother.
Because if we lose him because of you,
boy, I will never forgive you.
Pop--
Shut--
Mm-mm.
- Got it. - Mm!
Mm.
Go away!
Junior.
Open the door. I need to talk to you.
What, is she serious?
- I'm sorry. - Just go. Just go.
- OK, OK. - Damn it.
Junior.
I'm getting in the shower.
This is a wrap.
- No, no, just wait a second. - It's done.
No, it's not. Just give me a sec.
- Hey, hey. - What's wrong?
What happened?
I'm trying--I'm in the middle of something.
Look, I'm sorry, but...
They shot Dominique, and the doctors are saying
that she is not gonna make it through the night.
Slow down.
Who shot Dominique?
Dominique and them came up with this whole
elaborate scheme to kidnap Vegas for the senator.
And L.C. must have figured it out because
instead of Vegas being taken down, a sniper shot Dominique.
This doesn't make any sense.
Why would they even think about going after Vegas
without talking to me first?
Come on, baby.
At the end of the day, Vegas is your brother.
So they undermined my fucking authority.
And you helped.
But I didn't have anything to do with this.
This was all Dominique, Antonio, and the senator.
I just found out myself.
So I think it's time that me and Antonio had some words.
Well, don't bring my name up.
Now, why would I do that?
You said you had nothing to do with it, right?
Yeah.
I'll handle it. All right?
Look, I'm sorry about what happened, but I--
I gotta get going.
I'll call and check on you later.
Oh, no, the hell you won't.
I'm not hurt, but you are not about to run off
and leave me here.
Not without talking to me about what the hell just happened.
We almost died out there!
OK, OK.
I just got to make a call to my family first,
let them know what's going on, OK?
Fine.
Go and make your call.
You got 10 minutes.
You're not even playing, are you?
Not even a little bit.
Hey, honey.
What's wrong?
I had to break up a fight between Roman and Orlando.
Oh, Lord.
What about?
Well, Orlando was trying to force a cotton
DNA swab down his throat.
You know that boy is out of control.
I told him to leave that DNA shit alone.
Yeah, well, apparently, he didn't
listen to either one of us.
Unfortunately, I said some things I pray
won't come back to haunt me.
So what did he say?
Hey, son.
Finally, Pop.
I've been trying to reach you.
The Alliance just tried to kill me tonight.
What?
What do you mean, tried to kill you?
Where are you? What happened?
Yeah, I'm fine.
I'm--I'm in Queens.
They tried to ambush me at Big Momma's Soul Food Restaurant.
And fortunately, they didn't get their way.
Dominique LaRue took one to the chest tonight.
I don't think she's gonna make it.
Son, you did what you had to do.
Better her than you.
You see, that's just it, Pop.
I didn't pull the trigger.
From the looks of things, it--it was
a sniper on a nearby rooftop.
- A sniper? - Yeah.
Lucky thing, 'cause if it wasn't for that person,
I think they would have got me because The Alliance
had the--had the drop on me.
A professional sniper.
I think we know who that was or at least who sent them.
Was your brother there?
No, no, no, no, no.
Junior wasn't there.
Just mostly Alliance flunkies.
Well, I hate to say this, but hearing that makes me feel
a little relieved about this.
Listen, son, you--you take care of yourself.
And we'll figure out how to handle this Alliance
and The Brotherhood in the morning.
- OK. - Vegas, honey, uh, you OK?
Yeah. Yeah, Mom. I'm good.
Well, listen, baby, come on home right now.
It's just--it's just not safe out there.
No, no, Ma.
I can't. Not--not yet.
Someone was with me tonight, and I got to tie
things up with her first.
I'll see you tomorrow.
OK, baby. I love you!
I love you too, Ma.
Love you, son.
Gracias.
Hey.
Thomas, it's me.
Kendra?
Yeah.
Hey.
How you doing?
Um, yeah, it's been a long time.
Yeah, I know.
But this isn't a social call.
I need your help.
Fine. What's going on?
Someone tried to take me out tonight.
Are you--are you fucking with me right now?
I'm serious.
Look, I was on a date, headed to dinner,
when all hell broke loose.
And some woman took a bullet that was meant for me.
Are you sure?
Like, who do you think--
Come on, Thomas!
We both know who.
I just need to know why.
I thought I left this in the past.
It's never gonna be behind you.
I'm sorry.
Where are you right now?
Are you safe?
Yeah.
Yeah, I'm safe for now.
But I need answers, Thomas.
This ain't supposed to happen.
You knew that leaving wasn't gonna be easy, Kendra.
You stay put.
I'm gonna make some phone calls.
And I'm gonna see what I can find out.
Thanks.
And do it quick.
Look, I gotta go.
I'll call you tomorrow.
You guys are better off than me.
Sorry.
Kendra.
I have made a few enemies in the past.
Enemies that would want to kill you?
Mm, perhaps.
I can't really be too sure.
But the main reason that people have been saying they haven't
seen or heard from me over these past few years
is because I've been in prison.
Prison?
You're a criminal?
Kendra, I was framed
by some very powerful people.
But eventually my sentence got overturned.
What could you possibly have done to make enemies like that?
Sometimes protecting the people
you love most comes with a price.
Now, look, I am so sorry for what happened to you tonight.
The last thing I would ever want
is for anything to happen to you.
I will never
let anyone or anything harm you.
♪ Beautiful disguise, beautiful disguise ♪
♪ When you need somebody ♪
♪ Sometimes you gotta be the Clyde and the Bonnie ♪
♪ Oh, it isn't easy to love so hard ♪
♪ Oh, where it leads me, end up scarred ♪
♪ Oh, it's too late to say, babe, better save yourself ♪
♪ Don't you think that you can change me ♪
♪ Only gonna change yourself ♪
♪ No, I ain't got all the answers ♪
♪ And I ain't afraid to say it ♪
♪ Still you can find me pretending ♪
♪ Like I don't need nobody ♪
♪ Livin' like I'm Clyde and Bonnie ♪
♪ What's a helping hand to a renegade ♪
♪ But you see, that's the camouflage ♪
♪ I really got a broken heart ♪
♪ This beautiful disguise ♪
Sorry I missed you.
Please leave a message.
Ruby, it's been five days since we talked.
I hope you're all right.
I need you to call me back.
I need to talk to you about our son.
Please.
All right. Bye.
This is Vegas.
I'm not able to talk right now.
Leave a message.
Hey, what's good, Uncle L?
Nevada, I need you to come to the hospital and pick me up.
I need you to go with me somewhere.
And bring your computer.
OK.
On my way.
♪ He like when my nails shaped casket ♪
♪ Always on 10, I'm active ♪
♪ I stay bossed up, yeah, bad bitch ♪
♪ Couldn't pipe it down if you asked me ♪
Damn, where the fuck are they?
Shit.
♪ I can pay the tab if you ask me ♪
Something must be wrong.
Let me see your watch.
What the fuck?
♪ If you ask me, yeah ♪
♪ Taking trips to Bali for a tan, it's on me ♪
Let me check the nanny cam.
Bobby, you all right in there?
Go away, man.
You need a doctor or something, man?
You sick?
Everybody down here waiting on you.
I ain't sick! Just go away!
What the fuck are you still doing in the bed?
Are you crazy?
Man, you already 40 minutes late for your workout.
Get your ass up!
Man, fuck that workout.
Ain't nobody working out today.
Oh. Oh, OK.
What--what, you sick?
You need me to call a doctor?
No, I don't need you to call a doctor, man.
You know what I need you to do?
I just need you to leave me the fuck alone.
Please, go.
Close my door on your way out.
Hmm.
Well, we both know that ain't gonna fucking happen,
not without an explanation.
So what the fuck is going on, Bobby?
It's Karrin.
It's Karrin, man, OK?
She left me, Cornelius.
- Karrin? - Yeah!
Are you fucking kidding me?
Bobby, we got $100 million on the line.
Man.
And you sitting up here, pining for some fucking
pussy like a little-ass bitch?
Man, get your ass up and man the fuck up!
Man, you know what?
You--see, you don't understand, man.
I knew you wouldn't understand.
You don't get it.
You damn right I don't understand.
'Cause I don't know who the hell you are right now.
'Cause Bobby "The Beast" Boyd would never allow some female
to come between him and his money.
That's what you don't get.
That right there is what you don't understand.
Money don't mean shit if you ain't
got nobody to share it with.
And here--no, listen, listen, listen.
Here's the thing, right?
I could understand if I fucked up,
but I ain't even do shit, Cornelius.
I don't even know where them panties came--
Don't nobody give a fuck about no panties!
Bobby, she'll be back.
And if she don't, guess what.
It's two dozen women would love to have her place!
I don't want no two dozen women, man.
I want her!
I love her, dog.
I love that woman.
I do.
I said it.
Bobby, I need you to--
I need you to get your head on straight, man.
Oh, my God, nigga.
All right?
'Cause this?
This is the biggest fight of your career.
And if you win, guess what you gonna do.
You gonna walk out of this motherfucker on top, a legend!
But if you lose, hmm, this is gonna be a fucking joke.
I'd give it all up for her.
- No. - Yeah.
- No, no. - Yeah.
- No, no, no. - Yes, I will.
No. No, you won't, because I won't allow you to do that.
Now, if you love Karrin the way that you say you do, bruh,
then I'll help you get your woman back.
How you gonna do that?
Don't worry about that.
Just know that you gotta trust me.
She'll be back tonight.
Tonight?
Tonight.
Now, go get dressed.
We got work to do.
Damn.
Talk about being mind-fucked.
Mm.
If you think this is something,
you're in for a treat, baby brother.
It's only the beginning.
Cheers to that.
Cheers to my plan.
- To the plan! - To the plan!
Who the hell is that?
Can I help you?
Yeah, we're looking for Vegas.
Who are you?
He's my brother.
Mm.
What's up, bro?
Vegas.
Hey, son.
Hey, Dad.
Look, bro, I got a call about a situation last night,
and you ain't come home, so we had to come find you,
make sure you all right.
And from the looks of it, you're doing just fine.
So we'll holla at you later.
No, no, no, no, no.
No.
You and me got shit to do.
Give me 10 minutes. I'll be right out.
All right.
That's your father.
I swear to God.
Oh, OK. French toast with the eggs--
- Oh, my God. - sunny side up!
Darnell, what the hell do you want?
Really?
'Cause if this is about Bobby, I don't wanna hear it.
And I'm completely done.
Look, look, look, Bobby don't even know I'm here.
Hmm.
I came to confess and apologize.
- About what? - Those panties you found?
They belonged to a shorty I had over when y'all was
in the city the other night.
Bobby had nothing to do with that.
Darnell, you do not have to lie for him.
Look, I'm serious.
Telling the deadass truth.
OK.
If you don't believe me, I even got photos.
Look, that's both of us in y'all room.
Take a look.
See, that's us in your room doing our thing.
I ain't gonna lie, shit got wild that night too.
Darnell, you are a nasty, nasty, nasty man.
And my thing is, out of all the rooms in the house,
you choose to go into my bedroom and my bed.
I mean, it's a nice room.
I'm--I'm sorry, Karrin.
Look, I--I should have never done that.
It was wrong.
And it will never happen again.
I was wrong.
And like you said, it was nasty.
And if it can help, I'll buy y'all some new sheets.
- New sheets? - Yeah.
No, how about replacing the entire bed, the frame,
the mattress, everything?
Just throw the whole bed away. - Are you serious?
Darnell, you think I'm about to really go back
in that bedroom with the same bed?
All right, all right, cool. Consider it done.
I'll get y'all one of those Tempur-Pedic
or Sleep Number beds. You feel me?
You could be on 15. He on 30--
Whatever, Darnell.
I just want a brand-new bed.
I just want a brand-new bed so I can come home.
You got it. Consider it done.
And, Karrin, thank you.
It'll never happen again, I promise.
Whatever.
Replace the bed, or I'm not coming home.
Yeah. And look, look.
So you know I'm serious--
brunch on me, all right?
Brother Elijah, peace be upon you.
And upon you, Sister Sonya.
I just wanted to come by and pay my respects
for the loss of Brother Minister.
He was a great man.
Thank you.
Your kind words are appreciated during this time of mourning.
Yes.
I, uh--if I may, I was hoping I could
speak with you in private.
You may speak freely where we are.
I have nothing to hide.
It is noble of you to come here, Sister, to plead
for the life of your husband.
But I can tell you now, he will not be spared.
Excuse me?
That is what you want to speak about, is it not?
I am not here to plead, Brother Elijah.
I'm here to reason with you.
There was a time when you were fleeing Charles.
I caught you.
You told me you'd rather die than live without Junior.
And I still feel that way.
Then I am saddened for you,
because Brother Minister's death must be avenged.
And that means your husband's time has come to an end.
Thank you again for paying your respects, Sister.
And my condolences to you and your child
for the loss you will soon endure.
You keep your condolences!
Excuse me, I'm looking for a patient, Dominique LaRue.
Could you please direct me to her room?
I'm so sorry.
Sorry about what?
She's no longer with us.
- What? - So sorry.
Oh, damn.
Sir, we are so sorry for your loss.
This is Antonio Dash.
Leave a message.
Antonio, this is Junior.
My deepest condolences, but we gotta talk ASAP.
Call me back.
Man, this dude is always fucking late!
How we even related?
What up, Unc?
Well?
Oh, plan worked like a charm.
She's coming home. - Hmm.
So she bought it?
Absolutely.
Yeah.
You know you my favorite, right?
Mm-hmm.
There is a catch, though.
Here we go.
We gotta do something before she'll come back.
What type of catch?
We gotta get her a new bed.
- The--the fuck? - Yeah.
That's what I said, right?
Are you serious?
Come on, man.
Bobby--Bobby paid 15 grand for that bed.
And he had it shipped from overseas.
There's always a catch, man.
Let's just say, we doing it in the name of love.
Salaam, my brothers.
This must be a day for Duncan visits.
To what do I owe a response?
Peace, Elijah.
We came to say thank you.
Thank me? For what?
For coming to my aid.
Your assassination of Dominique LaRue
was possibly a lifesaver.
Dominique LaRue is dead?
Well, if she isn't dead, she's as close to dead
as she could be.
She took a bullet straight to the chest.
I'm not going to pretend this isn't good news.
We have reliable information she
was part of the assassination team
that murdered Brother Minister.
However, I cannot take credit for her death.
So you're saying you had nothing to do with this?
I wasn't even aware she had been shot until you
informed me just now.
Although this does go a long way
to evening the score regarding Brother Minister.
The jury is still out pertaining to your brother.
Salaam alaikum, brothers.
Alaikum salaam.
You know, something's making my skin itch about all of this.
If Elijah didn't kill Dominique,
then who the fuck did?
I don't know.
But what I'd like to know is, how the hell
did The Alliance know I'd be at Big Mama's Soul Food Restaurant
up in Harlem?
That's exactly what I was thinking.
Looks like Antonio's woman ain't gonna make it.
Sorry to hear it.
The hell does that have to do with Vegas Duncan?
Nothing, except that he got away.
How the fuck did that happen?
There were five of you and one of him!
What a bunch of incompetent fucks you are!
It gets worse.
Vegas, he, uh-- he's seen us all.
He knows we're after him.
And if he knows, well, I'm guessing L.C. knows.
You know what?
Maybe we fucked up and didn't get Vegas.
But he isn't the only son L.C. has.
You're not saying what I think you're saying, are you?
Yeah, you're damn right I am.
If we can't get Vegas, well, then we'll
just have to settle for another one of his sons,
even if it's the one on our side.
Yeah. He's a weak-ass anyway.
Now, you set things up.
Oh, by hook or crook, I will have my revenge on the Duncans.
- Shit. - Yeah.
Go on. Go on.
Whew.
Get it done.
♪ Over fashion ♪
♪ Lower that act, lower the deck ♪
It's all here. It's all right here.
Mm-mm. Come here.
Baby, you know what?
I'm just glad we finally put that whole panty
thing behind us.
As long as you keep your funky-ass friends
out of our bed, we'll be just fine.
Why my friends gotta be funky?
My friends ain't-- you know what?
Let's get a drink.
Oh, perfect, perfect, perfect.
Perfect timing. Will you do me a favor?
Can we get another round for the lady?
And stay close.
I'm gonna make it worth your while.
Mm.
Baby, this club is lit.
And the DJ?
The DJ ain't playing no games.
- Hey. - None.
Hey, and you ain't either.
You keep that up.
I'm gonna make tonight worth your while.
- Oh, really? - Mm-hmm.
I know I want another round of that.
Yo, yo, Bobby. Bobby.
Not now. Not now, man!
No, no, they're towing the Lambo.
- They--they towing my car? - They towing your car.
- They know it's mine? - Apparently not!
Baby, I'll be back. I'll be back. Come on.
- OK. - I'm just letting them--
♪ A little attention ♪
♪ Fashion fo' sho' ♪
♪ Popcorn and another one ♪
We'll hit The Brotherhood hard.
They wanna come at us, fine.
We'll take out their entire mosque.
So what are you guys doing, playing musical chairs?
What's going on here?
So good of you to join us, Donna.
While you were sleeping in, we were planning our next move.
Planning your next move?
You seem to have forgotten that I am the head of The Alliance.
Making moves without me is exactly what
got us into this fiasco in the first place.
Fiasco?
It's not a fiasco, Junior.
Dominique's dead.
This is war.
And exactly how did that happen?
And why am I just hearing about this little plan that
failed and got her killed?
That was your mother's decision,
not ours.
This is not how it looks, baby.
Considering Vegas is your brother,
I felt it was best to keep you out of it.
Next time, you keep your feelings to yourself.
This is fucking business.
Look, the Duncans gotta pay for what was done to Dominique.
That's the bottom line.
How do we know that it's the Duncans?
Shot came from above.
A sniper.
It's the thing L.C. would have planned.
Everyone at this table has skeletons in their closet.
And everyone here has enemies that want to see them dead.
The Duncans are just one possibility.
Junior's right.
But with all due respect, let's focus on the one thing
that we have to do, which is delivering Vegas Duncan
to the senator, as promised.
I'm already working on it.
I've got an arsenal of weapons being delivered as we speak
and some of the best men in the city gathering.
We'll storm the Duncan compound,
grab them, be home before dinner.
This is absolutely one of the stupidest
things I've ever heard.
In the last couple of months, the Duncan security
has quadrupled.
You wouldn't make it past the gate, let alone to Vegas.
None of you at this table know what it is
to be in the heat of a street war,
except maybe Alejandro.
My dad is the absolute best at this shit.
And if you wanna beat him, it's not gonna be with guns.
It's gonna be with brains.
I thought that we talked about this.
You're businessmen, and that's all you've ever been.
You want revenge on Dominique?
What do you think?
You want revenge for your mother?
I do.
You wanna get back at Vegas?
You're damn right I do.
Then let me handle it.
After all, I'm the one in charge.
You seem to forget that I'm the one that took down
$140 million from the table.
So let's stop the chaos and start doing things
the right way.
Gentlemen.
Salud.
- Hey. - I wasn't expecting you.
Yeah, well, since, uh, we missed out on dinner
last night, I figured I'd make it easy and cook.
You can cook?
Yeah.
I've been known to do a little something, something.
Are you hungry?
No, I'm not actually hungry.
But I do have an appetite for something else.
- Ooh. - Mm.
I might be able to help you with that.
Mm-hmm.
♪ I run on my own time ♪
♪ I'm the picketing line ♪
Hey, Brooke, can I get a couple of oranges?
Thank you.
♪ That's me on your phone screen ♪
♪ Can't handle my star piece ♪
♪ I'm stylish and high chic
Thank you so much.
♪ So bump, make that tempo bump, bump ♪
♪ Make that tempo bump ♪
♪ Roll down the window
♪ Back and forth, bump a little, yeah ♪
♪ Bump, make that tempo bump, bump ♪
♪ Make that tempo bump
♪ Don't get us in the middle ♪
♪ Lighten up with a little ♪
- I always park there. - Hold on--
Everybody know that's my parking space.
- We get percent back too. - Hey, baby, we gotta go.
They towed my Lamborghini.
Baby, we just got here.
And I haven't even hit the dance floor.
I wanna stay.
I'll figure out a way how to get home.
Absolutely not.
No, I'm not comfortable with that.
D will stay here with you.
♪ Hot to the touch ♪
Hell no.
After what he just did, I'm fine.
You go. I'll stay.
You come back and get me.
Fine. All right.
Give me, like--give me, like, an hour, OK?
You stay here.
Don't leave.
All right. Behave yourself.
- OK. - Let's go. Let's go.
OK? - Yes.
All right, come on, let's go.
♪ Remember my name ♪
♪ It's the one up in flames, yeah ♪
♪ 'Cause I'm on fire ♪
♪ Out of control, can't get much higher ♪
♪ Hot to the touch, I'm so on fire ♪
♪ Hot, hot, hot, better stop ♪
This drink is so good.
♪ Stop ♪
♪ Stop, I'm gonna pop and stop ♪
♪ Pop, pop, pop, and stop ♪
Hey, you OK?
You OK?
♪ Pop and stop ♪
Are you here by yourself?
All right, let's go.
Hey, hey.
What's up, Vegas? You OK?
Yeah, I'm better than OK, little brother.
I am good.
Just hungry as a hostage, that's all.
OK.
Yes, that's what I'm talking about, turkey bacon.
Health-conscious woman--
I love that.
What the fuck are you doing?
I'm cooking.
Spatula, spatula.
Eh?
You gotta be fucking kidding me.
What happened? What happened? You a'ight?
Nothing.
I'll call you back.
♪ Get it ♪
♪ Pull it, pull it, pull 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 ♪
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