All language subtitles for 52 Caio

Then just let me help out.

If I do a good job,
you send my name up the ladder.

Maybe your boys
can get paid to holler at me.

I don't know, man.

I ain't no choirboy.

I'm not so sure you can handle
the things I'm getting into.

Believe it or not,
I ain't no choirboy neither.

All right?
I ain't who you think I am,
Jay, trust me.

Just let me prove it, please.

All right.

We're gonna see
if you can walk the walk.

Just don't say
I didn't warn you.

You back for another round
of questioning, Officer?

We shouldn't have came at you
as hard as we did.

I'm sorry.

For real.

I get it.

I'm the new girl
that threw out wild theories.

I'm coincidentally absent
at all the wrong times.

What do you want me to say?

I'm not the killer.

That burner phone, though,
you have to explain that.

My mom gave it to me
so I could always reach her.

That doesn't make any sense.

Long story short,
my mom cheated on my dad.

He was so mad
that she started to worry

he might stop me
and her from talking,

so she gave me the phone
before she left.

But she's not answering my calls
now when I need her.

It's my fault they broke up.

Kids are always blaming
themselves for a divorce,

but grown-ups split up
all the time.

My Auntie Monica
had five husbands.
Five.

That's a basketball team.

Ain't nobody fault but hers
and the lames
she chooses to marry.

No, you don't get it.

It's actually my fault.

I'm the one that caught my mom,
and, admittedly,
I didn't take it too well.

-Maybe I acted out.
-What do you mean, acted out?

I just went crazy
for one second.

-(SIGHS)
-And the next thing I remember,

we're all mad at each other.

They're getting divorced
and me and my dad
are moving to Atlanta.

Thanks to my snooping,
my parents split.

My dad is here in the hospital.

Deion's not even talking to me
anymore.

Wait. What do you mean
Deion's not talking to you?

Oh, I don't blame him.
(SNIFFLES)

He thinks I'm responsible
for getting him locked up,

and he's right.

It still hurts, though,
especially after we...

Especially after what?

JAY:
This the spot.

You're gonna go in there
and ask for Dro.

-He gonna have something
for you.
-You ain't coming?

(SCOFFS) You trying to see
what this life about, so go see.

Hey, and don't come back
without that package.

You feel me?

(HIP-HOP MUSIC PLAYING FAINTLY)

(KNOCKS ON DOOR)

(HIP-HOP MUSIC BLARING)

Jay sent me.

So what's up
with this package, man?

I don't really think I should
just be putting that package

in anybody's hand
except for Jay's.

You know, he dropped
a lot of cash on it, so.

I'm his brother.
You can trust me.

Yeah, you're the little
football dude he was talking
about, right? (SNIFFS)

Wait, didn't I hear something
about you getting arrested
last night?

Yeah. I mean, no.

They just wanted to talk.

Oh.

So, you talked to them?
The police?

Not exactly. They...

Look, man, I didn't see nothing.

So I ain't have nothing
to talk about.

You know,
it's real crazy 'cause...

you know, police don't just be
letting people just, you know,

walk out of their station
unless they cooperate.

You ain't no snitch,
is you, boy?

I ain't no snitch.

Ah!

Stay right there.

DRO:
Come on, man.
All the air left in that bag.

Make sure y'all bagging
that tight.

What you doing, man?
Being sloppy over there.

MAN:
Yo, man, chill.

BETH:
You must be out of your mind.

-No, I am not staying here.
-You gotta.

I need to find Deion,
and he's not picking up
his phone.

So, you're just gonna leave me
alone here with a serial killer?

That's the thing.
I'm not so sure
Liv's the killer anymore.

Why the hell not?

Some sob story
about her parents' divorce
and Deion using her for sex?

-Nowadays, we
call that sophomore year.
-Call it a gut feeling.

You're taking
this good-cop thing
way too far,

because my gut feeling says
Liv is still our prime suspect.

That's because
you're the bad cop

and exactly why
you should stay here.
Keep an eye on her.

-I thought we were
in this together.
-Yeah.

But this is the part
of the movie
where the partners split up

just for a few scenes,
then come back together
to solve the case.

(SIGHS)

You didn't see how bad
it's hitting her.
She's a mess.

And if she's not the killer,
we need to be sticking together.

Trying to talk some
sense into Deion
might actually help,

so have a heart, Beth.

I know you have one in there.

God.

I can't stand
this family-boy-sex drama.

I'm so not equipped.

(SIGHS) Just be there for her.

Can you do that?

Man, hurry up!
We already late.

Put that in the trunk
and let's bounce.

JAY:
Damn.

(CHATTER)

-JAY:
What you doing back there?
-(CAR DOOR CLOSES)

-I told you we late.
-Man, what the hell is this?

What it look like?
It's a Halloween costume.

Jay, I'm being serious.

-You need to answer me.
-Man, why you tripping?

Man, it's the same costume
that Marcus had on when he died.

Man, come with me,
and I promise you...

you'll get the answers you need.

-(HIP-HOP MUSIC BLARING)
-(CHATTER)

Man, why we here? I thought
you said I was gonna get
some answers.

And you will.

Just chill.

What's this stuff anyways?

My guess,
probably two parts cornmeal,

a little bit of flour,
a little bit of garlic.

I don't know.
Dro got a secret recipe.

Here's that catfish breading.

-Sorry it's late, man.
-You was messing with me?

(CHUCKLES) You think I would
really send you in there
to get some drugs?

Dro went
to culinary school, bro.

I texted him before you went in
and told him to mess with you.

But why, man?

'Cause it was hilarious.

You should've seen
the look on your face.

Man, you can laugh all you want,

but that still don't explain
why you got that costume.

Actually, it does.

I do deliveries for Fade.

I pick up at one place,
drop off at another.

Couple days ago,
I was supposed
to take these costumes

to the Old Metro Station
for some big party.

I don't know.
This one probably fell out
the trunk.

But who chose that costume?
Marcus' costume?

Hey, man, you can get that
at any dollar store.

-It's probably
just a coincidence.
-Look, Jay, who chose it?

-It was Fade's party.
-Well, then I need
to talk to Fade.

I already told you
I don't even know the dude.

Why this so important to you
anyway?

This got anything to do
with why you got locked up?

Or why you needed a loaded gun?

-Maybe you should start
telling me some answers.
-I can't.

Man, you need to get
out of my face, then.

For real. Bounce.

KYM:
Deion Elliot.

We need to talk.

DEION:
How'd you find me anyways?

Why are you trying to play Liv?
She told me you hit.

It's not even like that.

All right? She set me up.

I spent a night
at a police station
because of her.

Look, I just left the hospital
with both her and Beth.

Liv knows she screwed up,
but she really likes you, Deion,

and you'd know
that if you'd stop partying
and picked up your phone.

Does it look like
I'm kicking it right now?

Not really.
So, why are you here?

I'm looking for Mr. Fade.

But Shane was Fade,
and he's dead.

Kym,
somebody's throwing this party.

-You think Fade's here?
-Well, he could be.

All I know is
that Jay's working for him.

He knows
more than what he's telling me.

So, if you can get Jay
to give up Fade, then...

Then maybe Fade can lead me
to Ghostface.

Maybe.

I think I can get it out of him.

How?

Enhanced interrogation
techniques.

Watch me work.

Somehow I knew
you was the Elliot
with all the right moves.

-Yeah?
-Yeah.

I mean, I know
I grew up with Deion,

but I always had my eyes on you.

Pretty sure I caught you
catching sneak peeks of me, too.

Yeah, I've been looking at you.
You official.

So, uh, Mr. Fade sure knows
how to throw a good party.

Mm-hmm.

You know,
I was gonna throw a benefit,

a dance for the kids
down at the Y.

I thought maybe it could use
Mr. Fade's magic touch.

Can you introduce him to me?

-I'd like to meet him.
-Tsk.

-Deion put you up to this?
-What? No.

He told you
I'm working with Fade?

Okay, look, Jay,
with everything
he's got going on,

we've got going on, I mean,

it would help a lot
if you could introduce us
to him.

(SCOFFS)

Come on, please.
Don't be like that.

(SIGHS)

(CHATTER)

JAY:
Yo.

You can't be putting my business
out there like that.

-What?
-You trying to play me?

You sent Kym
to come get info out of me?

You really that desperate?

Yeah, I actually am.

All right, then.

Well, get your ass up.

-Why?
-Because you
about to meet Mr. Fade.

-Man, where's Fade at?
-Man, I told you
I'm gonna make the intro.

But you gotta tell me
what's going on with you first.

I've done a lot for you
recently.

And I knew you
was holding secrets
and I still didn't pressure you.

But Kym knows what's up?

Me, your own brother, don't?

All right.

Look, there's a serial killer
on the loose, all right?

He's after me.

(SCOFFS)

Man, I thought you was gonna
tell me the truth.

(STAMMERS) Look,
I'm not playing, Jay.

Same dude that got LT,

four other kids from my school,
man, my friends.

But he really want me.

-I know that sound crazy--
-Yeah, it does. It sounds crazy.

Man, we live in a rough place.