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- So what have we got here?
- You're going to want to dig up
everything you can on our victim,
if you follow my drift. - Did you love Margaret?
- At one point, I would give my life for her.
- Lying, cheating son of a--
- Baby, listen, it's not what you think.
- 'Cause it looks like she just caught your ass
red-handed coming out of a brothel.
- You just rejected me,
and you're trying to ask me for a favor?
- I need you to talk to Brother Elijah.
- Even being here is disrespectful, Daddy.
- The only person I'm here for is you.
- So they say my nephew is dying.
- And from what I gather, I hear that you're the only one
that can save him.
[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 ?
- Is this going to work?
- It's going to be fine.
- It better be.
- Hey, guys, it's almost that time.
They'll be here any minute.
- Good, 'cause this waiting is driving me crazy.
- Yeah, I just hope he's the match that we think he is.
- Yeah, he will. He'll be the match.
I know it, honey.
- When he gets here, we'll test his blood right away
and make sure he's a match.
- Match for what?
[vitals monitor beeping]
The Moss genes strong.
See, me, I looked just like this as a little boy.
- Thank you for coming.
- Yeah, I heard it didn't come without a price.
- My sister's big need, this.
The price is because he's yours too.
- Dr. Lomax, what's next?
- Well, as I said earlier,
we'll have to take some samples of Mr. Moss's blood,
run some tests.
Let my nurse take you to your room,
where you can be a little more comfortable.
- My room? - Mm-hmm.
- Follow me. - Yes, miss nurse.
I like this.
Coming to you, nurse.
- I can't believe this is happening.
- I know.
- It's going to be Randy Moss to be the one
that saves my son's life?
I feel like I fell asleep
and woke up in a bad reality series.
- Yes, honey, this is reality.
And this time tomorrow,
Vincent is going to be on his way
to a full recovery,
all of him.
- Sorry.
I had to get the hell out of there last night.
Uncle Larry was creeping me the fuck out.
- Yeah, well, that's what Uncle Larry does,
creeps people the fuck out.
What the fuck?
This can't be happening.
- Yes, chop, chop. Move, move, move.
- ? I can't choose, I won't stop ?
- Shift. Left, juke, a little D.
This is what we do it for. Right where we--
- Let's go!
- Just what we talked about!
Give your-- oh, that punch.
Let's go. - What's going on?
- He's a motherfucking machine.
Like, after everything he's been through,
I would have thought he would have been broken by now.
Look.
Fuck.
- All right, Bobby, that's what I'm talking about.
You can't stop now. - Man.
Hey, yo, Bobby not listening to the trainer, man.
Did he overdo himself?
- No, he ain't listening, 'cause he ain't Bobby.
That's the Beast. He's back.
- He is training like a madman.
I hate to see the person he's gonna fight.
Look, Bobby is gonna kill him.
- You know, I paid Consuela a shit ton
of money to shut down the Hellfire Club
just to get him caught up.
- Well, you better get a refund,
'cause it's clearly not working.
- Yeah. I don't get it.
I thought that after him and Karrin broke up,
he would be thrown off of his game by now.
- Nah.
For most men, yeah, but guys like him,
they don't work that way.
They turn their adversity into aggression.
And you just put him further in the zone.
Now all his energy is focused on kicking Titan's ass.
- That motherfucker isn't gonna win anything.
I got this. He'll see.
- Oof, those abs on him.
[soft pop music]
? ?
- ? I cannot escape from you ?
? Get out of my head
? The memories, I tried erasing them ?
? Get out of my head ?
? No matter what I do, can't get away from you ?
? Get out of my head ?
- You're a Duncan.
- [laughs]
[chuckles]
Give Me that ball. Look here.
You got to keep an arc on that ball.
Shoot it.
Keep that hand up there like this
and nasty that motherfucker in.
Look at it like it better not come out.
And when it fall in...
[whooshes] Look at everybody like this.
Fuck out of here.
- Fuck out of here. - There you go.
I didn't mean to startle you.
There you go.
But I thought I'd come and give you a proper goodbye,
'cause I wasn't able to give you a proper welcome.
- Sorry.
- So how you like it?
- Like what? - Being a Duncan.
- Starting to settle in, I guess.
- You guess?
- Not everybody believes I'm a Duncan.
- Man, fuck them and what they believe.
Look at your jawline, that rectangle head.
Shit, you're motherfucking Duncan a'ight.
Look like LC spit you out.
Only difference is you're a little yellow,
like your Uncle Larry.
[laughter]
- I appreciate the support.
- I can't do nothing but support.
I just hate that we didn't get to see you grow up.
But, shit, you're here now, and you're family.
So there's that.
Let me put you up on some game though.
Some of these motherfuckers around here
are going to try to convince you that I...
[laughs] Am crazy.
[laughs] I'm just fucking with you.
But the truth is, those motherfuckers are right.
But you're my nephew.
I got no other choice but to love you.
That your phone?
- Oh, yeah.
- I know sometimes it's hard to adjust
in a different situation, but do you ever feel
like you need to talk to somebody
about anything, any motherfucking where,
you call your Uncle Larry.
- Thank you, and I'll remember that.
- No.
Thank you, Uncle Larry.
- Thank you, Uncle Larry. - There you go.
- For real. - Yeah, I got you.
Go get 'em.
[soft dramatic music]
?
Keep it going, kiddo.
Another motherfucking Duncan.
And the world goes on.
[laughs]
- ? No wanna see no doc ?
? Need attendance from my nurse around the clock ?
- Have a seat.
- Where, on the bed? - Yes.
- Alone?
You want to join me?
Come join me. - [chuckles]
- You look good, you know. Sexy.
- Thank you. - What your name?
Jazzy. - Jasmine.
- Jazzy, Nurse Jazzy.
I like this.
You look at me like you want it.
Sexy.
- Thank you.
- Yeah, too sexy.
Serious.
Anybody ever tell you how sexy you are?
- Mm-hmm. My little dog, Coco.
He tells me every day.
- You have a little dog? - I do.
- You want a bigger dog?
- What I want is your arm.
I need to take blood.
- I'm serious though.
You're sexiest woman I've seen in a long time.
- Well, from the looks of it, I may be the only woman
you've seen in a long time.
- No, man, I haven't been locked up for that long.
- Mm. - I'm serious, you know.
You're too fine, Jazzy.
Nurse Jasmine. - Yes.
- I like that.
- Leave her alone, Moss. - Ease yourself.
- He's fine. - Let her do her job.
- No, man. See?
- It's OK.
- She have no problem. Sure enough.
You remind me of some, like, ackee and saltfish,
oxtail and rice and peas and dumpling,
banana, bun and cheese. - Why?
- Because me want for eat you.
[upbeat music]
? ?
- You know what?
I'm gonna be right back.
I'm gonna grab some more test tubes, OK?
- Do what you have to do.
I'll wait for you.
Lord Jesus.
- Calm down.
?
- Oh, girl, are you OK?
- What? - You look a little flushed.
- Oh. Um, hot flash.
It's just a hot flash, girl.
- Well, that's one hell of a hot flash.
You sure? - You have no idea.
[knocking]
- Brother Elijah. Assalamu alaikum
- Alaikum salam, sister. This is for you.
- Thank you. So nice of you.
Come, come, come.
- Thank you for inviting me to dinner.
- Oh, we are so happy you're able to join us for dinner.
- Us? - Yes.
- Nefertiti.
I didn't know you were back.
- I returned last night.
- There we go.
Now, come.
You two catch up while I finish preparing.
- Thank you, Mom.
- Mm-hmm.
- So what's all been happening in my absence?
- A lot.
One thing being I was given a seat at the Duncans' table.
- Hmm. [chuckles]
Such a strange war.
- Indeed.
Not only that, but with the amount
of people that we've lost.
- Who else has died besides my father?
- Dominique Larue.
- Dominique is dead?
- Yes. - Hm.
- And I guess that means your father is avenged.
- Well, that's a good thing, right?
- Yes.
But one thing I find strange...
It happened the day before you left town.
- Are you implying that I did it?
- Well, if you did, I'd rather you be forthcoming about it.
- I'd rather be forthcoming about something else.
- What?
- Us, being together.
My mom already approves it, and she gives her blessing.
- But we're just friends.
And what about Curtis?
- Curtis and I have decided to go our separate ways.
And yes, you're right.
We are just friends.
But things change.
Consider this change for the best.
Think about it. We fit.
We can be the ultimate power couple.
We would work.
- Nefertiti.
- Just think about it, OK?
- OK.
There.
[tense music]
? ?
- Curtis, come on down with that luggage.
- Ma, I'm coming.
What you got in these bags?
- Boy, stop complaining.
- Thanks for coming.
- I'm just so happy that we came,
but I wish it was under better circumstances.
- I wish it was, too, honey. - Yes.
- Sorry, Uncle LC.
Juan was a good man. - The best.
- Yeah. Love you, man.
- Love you too.
- We gotta take care of some unfinished business down south.
- I understand.
- LC, I'm sorry.
- No, no, Larry.
You made the right decision, OK, and I love you for it.
Junior was always my responsibility to deal with.
- Yeah, well, anytime, anybody, any place,
except for our babies. - I know.
- So you plan on handling Junior soon?
- Well, I got some things in motion,
but right now, my first priority
is my grandson, Vincent.
- Yeah, more Duncans.
We're all we got.
Keep smiling.
It looks good on you. [laughs]
- Aw, I'm going to miss you, Chippy.
But, you know, Big Shirley needs us.
- I know. I miss you already.
Mmm. - I'm gonna miss you too.
- OK, baby.
Call me when you get there, OK? - I certainly will.
- Larry. - As soon as you get there.
- Yeah?
- I love you.
- I know.
I love you, boy.
[laughs]
- I'll miss you, baby. - Bye, Auntie.
- Travel safe. - OK.
Love you guys.
- [sighs, chuckles]
I miss my friend already.
- Mr. Duncan. Mr. Duncan.
We have a problem. - What is it?
- It's Rob. He's missing.
- Oh, Lord.
- ? Best just to make it quick ?
? Woman tend to be sick ?
? Well, there must be something she can do ?
Nursey, Jazzy.
Long time no see you.
Missed you. - And did you now?
- Yeah, man. - Mm.
- Me thinks we have a kind of kindred spirit, you know?
I want to make you my empress.
- [chuckles]
Well, right now, I just need your arm please.
- Yeah, man, you can take the arm,
you can take the blood. You already have my heart.
But it'll be a little easier without this.
- You know, sir, he's right.
Do you mind?
- Come on, man.
Listen to the nurse.
Nurse knows best.
- That's right. - That's right.
- Remember that. - No funny business, Moss.
- Don't worry yourself.
[handcuffs click]
Much better. Much better.
- Thank you. All right.
So I just need you to relax.
- I'm relaxed.
- You don't feel any dizziness or lightheadedness, do you?
- Well, no, man, I just feel good.
The closer you get to me, the better I feel.
- I like that.
All right. Well, a slight poke.
- Ah.
Now do it.
- Easy.
- Yeah.
Wicked, man, wicked.
- And look at that. All done.
How you feel?
- I feel like love.
Feel the love. You feel the love?
I feel like I'm in love.
- You are crazy.
- Crazy about you. - When you get out?
- 20 years. - Oh, yeah?
- You can wait?
- It's a long time. - You can wait.
Make it worth your while.
- I'll think about it.
- I see the way you're smiling.
Do I look bad, man? - Get some rest.
- Ease yourself.
- Yeah, man.
Can rest and dream about you.
If it's what you want.
- All right, listen up.
Vegas is headed to Rob's house and his mother's house.
I want you to visit any haunts he might frequent,
any women you think he might be with.
If he's taken, we find out who took him.
If he's dead, I want to know the reason
why in the next five hours. - Yes, sir.
Are we authorized to use Nevada?
- Use everything at your disposal.
OK, I don't want another twin situation on my hands.
I want Rob found alive. - Yes, sir.
I'll have Nevada ping his GPS for his last phone location.
- Where the hell have you been?
- My bad, Mr. Duncan.
I got caught up in some personal stuff.
- You got caught up? That's not an answer.
You're the head of our security.
You ever heard of a phone?
- My phone died, sir.
- Your phone died?
That's your excuse?
Listen to me.
With everything going on, staying in constant contact
is not a damn option. It's a direct order.
- Yes, sir.
I understand, sir.
It won't happen again.
- Rob.
- Yes, sir?
- I'm glad you're all right.
- Thank you, sir.
[dramatic music]
? ?
[vitals monitor beeping]
[knocking]
- Hey, bro. - Hey, sis.
What you doing here?
- Checking on my nephew...
And my big bro.
- I'm good.
What you got there?
He's gonna love that.
- How's he doing?
- They have him on sedatives,
and he's been sleeping all day.
We're just waiting for the test results
to come back that Randy took so we know the next steps.
- I'm so sorry you're going through this.
- I'm sorry he's going through it.
- He'll be all right.
He's strong, like his dad.
- Thanks for saying that, because I promise you,
I don't feel that way all the time.
I can't believe that I'm waiting for Randy Moss
to help save my son's life.
- You and me both. - Of all people. Come on.
- I have a question for you.
- All right.
Shoot.
- Hypothetically speaking, since you're a pharmacist
and all, how could someone turn medicine that is
in pill form into liquid form? How would they do that?
- Just crush it up and put it in water until it dissolves.
- And it will still do the same thing,
have the same strength? - Yeah, of course.
It's the same dosage.
Doctors do it all the time for children
who can't swallow pills. Why? What's going on?
- Nothing. - Paris, what's up?
[soft dramatic music]
- OK, if you really want to know.
- I want to know.
- My birth control pills, you know--
- Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa. No, no, no, no.
- I can't swallow the pills. - Stop, stop, stop.
- So I--
- I don't need to know everything.
- I mean, you asked.
- But be careful.
- I will.
I'm heading out.
- All right.
- I love you, bro. - I love you more.
- Take care of my nephew.
- You already know. Always.
- How's it going in here?
- I'm doing fine, but he's been sleeping all day.
When is he going to wake up?
- I'm sure it's going to be very soon.
[energetic hip-hop music]
- ? In a hole with a move on ?
? Manly crew with the wildest tycoon ?
? I ain't new to the ride or die ?
? For now, that's a line, I need to break ?
? I've been wounded, battered and bruised ?
? But I never back down ?
- I didn't know we were going to the candy store.
I would have gotten ready sooner.
- I thought you'd enjoy the view.
- But look, I'm not complaining,
but what are we doing here?
Big guys are not your usual type.
- I'm looking for someone.
- Like who, Popeye?
- No.
Brutus.
- Paris.
Who's this? - Relax.
This is my brother, Rio.
- Nice to meet you. - Oh.
You too.
- OK, Ri, so are you going to be OK by yourself?
We just need to handle some business.
Maybe you can find someone to spot.
- In this Versace?
- You've done filthier in more expensive clothes.
- Look, I'm not going to spot anyone,
but this one keeps eyeing me, so we both might get lucky.
- What's up, man?
- What you want?
- I just came by to say thank you
for what you're doing for my son.
- No need for thanks.
Vincent is my family.
If I can help save his life, man, I go do that.
- Yeah, well, regardless, I'm appreciative.
- What you want, Duncan?
- OK.
You're Ruby's brother.
You're also saving my son's life,
and I know that can't be easy.
- No, man.
It's a wicked thing, this, the bone marrow donor.
It's a lot more complicated.
It's more than just you donate blood.
- Yeah.
It's a procedure, a minor one.
You'll need anesthesia, but it's simple, nonetheless.
- That simple.
Well, make sure you take that into consideration
when it's time for my compensation.
- Of course.
Of course, Randy. Yeah.
We're going to make sure you are well taken care of.
And we're going to try to take some time off your sentence.
How does that sound?
- You can do that?
- You'd be surprised what we can do with our resources.
- Shall we? - Yes.
- We both might find someone today.
- All right. You got that for me?
- Yeah.
- Everything I need is in here?
- Yep.
? ?
Nice doing business with you.
- Nice doing business with you. - Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.
- Ri, let's go. - Why?
I was having so much fun.
? ?
- Wow.
That Paris Duncan is something special.
Man. Whew!
- When Vincent is better, I want to see him.
Him have him know that he's more than a Duncan.
He needs to understand what the name Moss means in Jamaica.
- Yeah, I get that. I can respect that.
But I'm not comfortable with bringing my son into a prison.
- If you believe in family the way that you say you do,
you can make it happen.
Him have to know where him coming from.
You see me? What happened to my sister.
- I'm not sure.
- Nah, man, that make no sense. - Why not?
- Because if that was my family,
there's no way I have my baby mother separated from my son.
Now, you should make sure that the Dashes
are dealt with so there's no more problems.
That's how you keep the two of them safe.
- Yeah, well, that's what I wanted to do,
but your sister said I should stay out of it
for the sake of our son.
- Worry about it no longer because I'm here now.
May I take care of it?
You can remember this number.
212-555-4321.
Can remember that, Duncan?
- Yeah, but who's that? - You call the phone.
Whoever answer, you tell him, say Randy
want to come for check them.
Can remember that?
- I'll think about it.
No promises, but I'll think about it.
I'll be back here after the test results come in.
[soft dramatic music]
? ?
- [mumbles indistinctly]
? ?
[phone ringing]
- Hey. - Hey.
When you were in Vice, did you ever come across
a place called the Hellfire Club?
- Personally, no.
But I heard enough rumors about that place.
Why?
- I think there's some connection
between the Hellfire Club and this case I caught.
I think I need to do some digging around.
- You be careful.
From what I hear, the mayor, the commissioner,
and a lot of top officials frequent that spot.
- Good to know.
Thanks for the heads up.
- [exhales sharply] Yeah. Always.
? ?
- Ladies, I need you to get up.
We have clients coming in in 15 minutes. OK?
- Yes, Consuela. - Thank you, girls.
Gia. - Yes?
- I need to talk to you. - OK.
- You guys have been doing a great job for me,
but I have these clients that need extra information,
so I need you to gather a lot of intel for me, OK?
- Understood. - Thank you so much.
- Mm-hmm. - Excuse me.
May I help you? Are you lost?
- No, actually.
I believe I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be.
This is the Hellfire Club, isn't it?
- Who's asking?
- Detective Kendra Drake.
And you are?
- Are you Vice? - No.
I'm investigating the murder of Juan Rodriguez.
I found this in the victim's pocket.
Any reason why he'd be carrying a card
to your place of business?
- Juan was my husband.
He died the night of our wedding.
- Any idea who did it?
- Isn't that your job to figure out, Officer?
- Well, that's exactly why I'm here.
Ma'am, exactly what type of establishment is this?
- I don't think that's any of your concern, Officer.
- Look, the more information you give me, the better.
I told you, I'm not a Vice cop.
- And I don't give a fuck what kind of cop you are.
If you have any questions regarding my place of business,
direct them to the mayor.
He's one of my biggest clients.
- [clears throat] Your fianc๏ฟฝ--
- My husband.
- Your husband. - Mm-hmm.
- My apologies.
Who was your husband that someone would want
to kill him in such a fashion?
- He was a businessman.
- Any idea why he would be targeted?
- No, I don't.
And like I said, that is your job, not mine.
So instead of wasting your time here with me,
I suggest you go outside and solve my husband's murder.
And also, if you have any other questions,
address them to my lawyers, OK?
- Your lawyers? Really?
Look, I'm just trying to solve your husband's murder.
- And I am just trying to grieve the love of my life.
So, like I said, if you have any other questions,
contact my lawyers.
Now, I have a business to run, so if you'll excuse me,
I'm pretty sure you can find your way out the door
the same way you came in.
OK? - Will do.
Sorry for your loss.
- Good night, Officer.
[upbeat music]
[upbeat music]
? ?
- Thank you.
- Romy-Ro.
- Darnell, what's good? - What's good, baby?
How you been?
- You know, same old, same old.
- Shit, it's good to see you, man.
Cheers.
- Oh. He's here.
- Good.
- Look, I don't know, P.
I mean, Roman's just getting adjusted.
Asking him to help out with this feels wrong.
- You're being overdramatic, Ri.
Roman is family.
More importantly, he's a Duncan.
He can handle this. He'll be fine. Come on.
- So shit, it's been a while, man.
I haven't heard from you in a minute.
- Yeah.
Turns out I have a whole new family I never knew about,
and they're pretty well off.
- Word. Family.
Money? Shit. Who?
- Yeah, man. Actually, they right here.
Darnell, meet Paris.
Darnell, meet Rio.
My brother and sister.
- I know you.
You used to hang out at Bobby's crib, yeah?
- Yeah, that is me.
How's his fianc๏ฟฝe?
- [chuckles]
- Look, hold on, I don't know what kind
of games y'all here to play,
but I ain't looking for no smoke.
- No. No, no, no. No games.
We want to relax.
Have a seat.
- So y'all family?
- Yeah, we are.
But I have more pressing business
to discuss with you. - Like what?
What kind of business we got?
- Brooke.
I need you to put this bottle--
thank you, sweetie-- in Bobby's bar.
Make sure it's somewhere easy for him to reach it.
That's it. - Nah.
I ain't trying to get in between none of that shit
you and Bobby got going on. I'm loyal.
You know that.
- And I respect that, which is why
I'm willing to pay top dollar for that simple, simple act.
- How much we talking?
- 20k. - 20k?
Shit, that's like a couple more one of these.
You for real? - 20k.
20k just to place that bottle on Bobby's bar.
That's it.
- It smells real.
- Oh, it's real.
- You got a deal.
Yeah. You got a deal.
- Nice doing business.
- You're family with Romy-Rome, you're family with me.
Thought we was gonna be on some honeys,
but I see we doing business.
Appreciate that, man.
Take care, y'all.
Have a couple shots on me, you know what I'm saying?
Appreciate y'all.
Y'all bless me, I'ma bless y'all.
- Hmm.
Thank you for setting that up, Roman.
That was easier than I expected.
See, Ri?
My plan is going perfectly.
I got a call to make. I'll be back.
- [laughs]
Look, I know you're probably wondering
what the hell this is all about,
so I'll just tell you.
- Look, man, I don't even want to know.
Whatever the hell it is y'all got going on,
I don't want no parts of it.
My involvement in this shit is over.
I'm out.
- Roman.
I already have one temperamental twin.
Now I have to deal with this.
- I can hear you now.
Why am I here in this grass with my $2,000 shoes?
[laughter]
- And then what is with all this mystery?
You know I don't like surprises.
- Nah, you don't like bad surprises.
But I promise, this is a good one.
- OK.
I mean, it's not bad.
But what is all this for?
- I just want you to stand right here
and enjoy the view with your fine ass.
[laughs]
Moon glistening off your lips.
I ever tell you why I like coming up here?
- What, you mean besides the view?
- Yeah.
Well, when I was a kid, I used to come up here a lot
whenever I needed to think.
And my pops, whenever he was around,
he used to bring me here, and he would say,
this is the only place in the city
where you could just breathe.
Like, no matter what craziness was going on,
no matter, like, all the noise--
right here, it'd quiet it all down
at least for a minute, anyway.
Man, I used to--
I used to love coming to this place.
But now, well, I don't think I need it as much
anymore, because of you.
[tender music]
- Have you always been this smooth?
- Only with you.
Truth is, this spot right here always felt like it belonged
to a world that I didn't have access to,
like something beautiful that wasn't meant for people
who came from where I came from.
- Yeah, but you're here now.
- Because of you.
Look, London, you come from a privileged life.
I mean, you had private chefs, and big-ass mansions,
and limo drivers with them little leather gloves
with the holes in them.
[laughs] And me, I come from section 8,
you know, free lunch program, government cheese,
dodging bullets.
- Oh, wait a minute now, 'cause I dodged
a few of them my damn self.
Don't act like you don't know that.
- Yeah, true that, you did.
But I just never thought someone like you
would take a second look at someone like me.
And you did.
You saw me for real.
And I'm so thankful that I met you.
I'm not going to try to change who you are,
and I know you ain't going to try to fix me.
But I just--
I just want us to start something new together.
So...
will you marry me,
London fine ass Duncan?
[vitals monitor beeping]
- Folks, I have news.
- Based on the smile on your face,
I'm hoping it's good news.
- And we could use some good news right about now.
- It is.
Orlando, Mr. Moss is a match.
We can begin preparations for the transplant tomorrow.
- You hear that, son?
Your Uncle Randy is a match.
That means you'll be getting better soon.
- Grandma.
- Yes, baby.
- Can I have cookies and ice cream when I'm better?
- Grandma is going to give you all the cookies and ice cream
that you want. - [laughs]
Yes, a perfect match.
This gives Vincent the best possible chance at recovery.
- Thank you, Doctor.
We really appreciate everything you've done.
- Well, the hard part's not over yet,
but this is the best possible scenario
we could have come for and ask for.
Well, I'll have my nurses start the preparations.
- [laughs] Thank you, Doctor.
[laughs]
- I guess miracles do happen.
- Yes, they do.
Yes, they do.
[whispers] Yay for us.
[dramatic music]
? ?
- Randy, you're not--
he's not here.
He's not here. - Uh...
shit!
- Hey, long night, huh? - Yeah.
- You the one watching that prisoner?
- Yep. - I heard he was a bad one.
- You have no idea.
? ?
[dramatic pop music]
? ?
- ? 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 crib ?
? Turn up for the team ?
? We living the dream ?
? Single for the weekend ?
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