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Will you marry me?

I just came by to say thank you

for what you're doing for my son?

No need for thanks.

Vincent is my family.

Miss you.

Want to make you my empress. - Yeah?

Crazy about you.

Orlando, Mr. Moss is a match.

Oh.

Randy, you're not-- he's not here.

♪ 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 ♪

I just feel so helpless.

They'll find him, right?

- They'll find him. - They'll find him, right?

They have to. They'll find him.

Is something wrong, Dr. Lomax?

We just recently got

his most recent lab reports, and...

Please, don't say it.

Don't say it. Don't say it.

I'm sorry, Mrs. Duncan.

Vincent's condition has worsened significantly.

I'm sorry, but we're almost at the point of no return.

The only thing we can do now

is to make sure that he's comfortable.

Make him comfortable for what?

To die? The hell with that.

We're not giving up on my grandson.

- I'm very sorry, Mr. Duncan. - It's OK. It's OK.

But without that donor, we just

don't have any other options.

- Simple. - Mm-hmm.

- Here we go. - Uh-huh.

We're there.

Shit.

I got this.

Yo. Yo.

Bro, we gotta go. - What's up, bro?

I'm just kind of busy right now.

Well, you're not no more. We got a family emergency.

Wrap this up.

All right, now I'm about to take that lunch money.

Yeah, you might try.

This--

gotta go.

Uh-oh.

Will you marry me?

London, what-- what's up?

You're not gonna answer me?

Well, Devin, um--

Shit. What's going on now?

Um, I'm--I'm sorry. I gotta go.

Whoa, what do you mean you gotta to go?

I just asked you to marry me, London.

I know that. And it's gonna have to wait.

I got a family emergency.

Well, shit, hold on. I'm coming too.

Look, I'm trying to be part of this family.

- Dad? - Go, son.

- Aunt Paris? - Nevada, I'm here.

- Uncle Rio? - Yep, me and Roman.

- Aunt London? - Yeah, Nevada, I'm here.

Everyone's here, Grandpa.

All right, listen up, everyone.

We don't have much time.

Randy Moss killed his guard and escaped in a correctional van.

Now, he's a definite match for Vincent,

so we need to find him before the authorities do.

I want you to do whatever you have to do

to get him back here.

But we need him alive.

Vincent's life depends on it.

♪ Jamaica, Jamaica, I soon come ♪

Yeah, man.

♪ I ain't looking at no spares ♪

♪ I'm fine ♪

♪ And I won't give no answers why ♪

♪ You know you can't know ♪

♪ Chilling with some friends of mine ♪

♪ I ain't looking at your friends ♪

♪ I'm fine ♪

♪ And I won't give you answers why ♪

♪ You know you can't know

♪ No, no, the kids don't play ♪

Nevada, you're the eyes and ears of this operation.

I need you to comb through security cameras,

traffic feeds, phone records,

anything you can think of to find Randy.

Vincent's life is in your hands, son.

OK, Grandpa.

Nevada, don't do that.

Because if you do that, I might do that,

and I can't afford to do that right now,

and neither can you.

So I want you to take a deep breath

and concentrate on finding Randy.

We need you.

I need you.

It's a lot of pressure right now, man.

That you can handle.

I'm counting on you.

My son is counting on you.

Now, are you good?

Are you good?

Yeah.

Let's find this son of a bitch.

Yes. Let's do that.

That's what I'm talking about.

All right.

Grandpa, he somehow managed

to turn off the GPS on the correction van,

but last location was 40 minutes ago.

The intersection of Kingston Ave.

and Eastern Parkway.

Start by checking surveillance cameras,

red light cameras in the area.

A man like that doesn't have but so many places he can hide.

Anybody near Brooklyn?

Daddy, I'm in Brooklyn, and LoJack is with me.

Actually, I'm glad to hear it.

His resources could be a huge asset to this operation.

LoJack, if you don't mind hitting up some

of your Jamaican connections,

it would be greatly appreciated.

- Consider it done, Mr. Duncan. - Good.

You two head over to the Eastern Parkway

and find that van. - OK. On the way, Daddy.

Hey, Pop, I think I might have

an untapped resource of my own that might come in handy.

I'd like to go check it out.

I've always trusted your gut, Vegas.

Do what you have to do.

Yeah, thanks, Pop. I'll be in touch.

The rest of you head over to Brooklyn as quick as you can.

We need to find Randy before he goes underground.

If he vanishes-- well, I don't think any of us

want to think about what that might mean.

Honey, I've got Consuela and her girls

working on finding the van.

We're gonna to find him, Chippy.

I know. I just hope it's not too late.

It won't be. We're gonna find him.

- Hey. - Hey.

Well, I thought you had forgotten me.

No, no.

Things just got a little hectic over at the house,

as you can imagine.

But I had to see you in-person and tell you good news.

I could use some good news today.

Have you found my son's body? - Better.

What could be better than finding his body

so I can bury him?

Shit. I was afraid this might happen.

Nevada may have pulled the car's GPS.

They may be on to me. - Why?

The Duncans are out in full force looking

for Randy Moss. - So?

Who the fuck is Randy Moss?

Ruby's brother, former head of Jamaican Mafia

before he went to prison. Look, it's a long story.

But LC has all hands on deck to find him.

OK, well, let me--

- No, no. - Just a second!

They don't need to see me. Whoever it is, I am out.

- OK, go. - All right.

What are y'all doing here?

We came over to offer our condolences

on the loss of your son.

Antonio called and shared the unfortunate news.

I didn't always agree with him for personal reasons,

but Junior-- God, Junior was a good man.

Thank you.

Well, sorry if we're the last to stop by,

but we did want to check on you,

see how you're holding up. - That's kind of you.

And, actually, no one's shown up.

You're the first.

Although, I did get a call from Alejandro.

Wait, Antonio hadn't stopped by yet?

Well, that's a damn shame.

He's probably planning on how he's gonna take over

your son's position as our new leader.

You know, darling, can I be honest with you?

Please.

I never much liked that Antonio.

He was always a little too controlling for my taste,

especially since your son was the one in charge.

So are you saying that you would support

someone else taking over? - Well, of course.

Oh, if that someone were the right person and, well,

their goals and ours lined up.

We'll be in touch.

God bless you now. - Good night.

This might work out better than I thought.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

OK, there's the van.

I'll be right back. - Oh, no, no, no, no.

You're not going out there by yourself.

Devin, I don't got time for this, OK?

Do you even have a gun? - Uh, let me see.

I--I didn't think I needed to bring one to propose.

OK, well, take it out the glove compartment.

I mean, do you know how to use it? What?

So we just gonna pretend like I didn't ask you to marry me?

Devin, I am not pretending.

I am processing.

When this thing started--

when we started, I was not thinking

that we were building towards that.

Wow! Really? Wow.

So I just-- I guess I'm just--

this was something temporary.

Are you doing this right now?

Like, are you doing this right now,

when you know that my nephew is lying

on his deathbed in the hospital

and the man that could potentially save his life

is around here somewhere?

Nah, I'm not gonna do this right now,

but I will ask you to do me a favor

and wear this ring until you make your decision.

Please.

- Can we go now? - Yes.

OK.

Well, he ain't around here, which means

he's definitely in there with Monty.

OK, well, then let's go get his ass.

Oh, no, no, no, no, no, hold on, hold on.

Not that easy, man.

Those are some tough-ass Jamaicans.

I'm not sure,

but these numbers are almost--

These numbers are spiking really high,

and that's what's keeping him in this coma.

Wow, you're getting bold.

Usually, you have a bag of groceries

when you come over for a booty call.

Ah, this isn't a booty call.

I need a favor. - Oh, OK.

Sounds serious. - Well, look, Kendra.

Look, I know you don't just work for the city.

You're a cop, some kind of detective, right?

Yeah, I am.

It's not exactly the type of thing

you advertise when you have a thing for bad boys.

But now that you know that I am,

is that a problem?

Well, that depends on what day of the week it is.

But today, no.

Good. So what's the problem?

Kendra, my nephew Vincent is sick, very sick,

and he needs a bone marrow transplant.

And we-- we finally found a donor.

Wait, I'm confused. That's a good thing, right?

Yeah, normally, it would be, except it's his uncle, Randy,

who's an inmate at Sing Sing.

Randy just escaped from the hospital

that was testing him to be a donor.

Now, if Randy gets out there and the authorities catch him,

they're gonna lock him up, or worse, kill him.

And if he's in the system or in the ground,

we can't use him as a donor.

So we have to find him before the authorities do.

So what is it you want me to do?

Kendra, I need you to call the U.S. Marshals

and ask them for some professional courtesy.

Keep me and my family informed about any progress

they might have so we could keep ahead of them.

Do you have any idea what you're asking me?

I can't get involved with something like that.

I could lose my job. No, I will lose my job.

Look, look, look, look. Just try to help us.

Just-- we'll just keep it quiet, OK?

Discreetly. No paperwork, no trail.

Just help us keep your people

off his back long enough for us--

No, Vegas!

I can't believe that you would even consider

putting me in this kind of position!

Kendra, a little boy's life is on the line.

If they capture Randy, they kill my nephew.

I heard you, but I can't.

But what I can do is ask a friend for help.

He may be able to find some legal way

for him to still be a donor even once he's in custody.

So you think the U.S. Marshals are gonna

hold back from killing Randy because

a little Black boy is sick? Huh?

We might as well pick out a casket now.

Vegas, I am a cop. OK?

A cop.

I am offering you the best solution that I have.

Well, your solution sucks!

Whatever happened to "protect and serve"?

I am trying to protect my job

so that I can continue to serve.

I'm sorry, Vegas, but my job is way too important to me.

Oh, OK.

I see. I hear you.

Well, I hope you and your job will be very happy together.

- Who is it? - It's LoJack.

I'm looking for Monty.

♪ I'm sorry, baby ♪

♪ Your dirty little secret ♪

♪ But I tell nobody ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah ♪

♪ You don't like the way I live ♪

♪ But I'll tell you, honey ♪

LoJack, you seem to forget

that me no like unfamiliar faces 'round,

even the pretty ones here.

Now, don't you worry about her.

She with me.

Looking for your old boss, Randy.

You seen him? - Ooh!

I haven't heard from Randy.

I really hope you're not lying

'cause I hate liars.

Yo.

You come into my place and call me a liar!

Ya' lucky me not give you a good beatin'.

I wouldn't do that, Monty.

Take it from my experience, you don't wanna push her.

Ah, man, no, fuck her and fuck you.

Joke.

Shit!

Sit your ass down.

Sit the fuck down!

This crazy bloodclaat bitch shot me!

Yes, this bomboclaat bitch did.

I told you not to push her.

Motherfucker, I do not have the time or the patience

to fuck around with you today.

Now, you gonna tell me where the fuck Randy is,

or this next bullet gonna be in your motherfucking head.

Me never seen Randy.

Then why the fuck

is there a stolen corrections van parked out back?

Fuck it, baby, shoot him again.

I got these two. Just shoot his ass again.

OK, OK. No shoot.

Randy come by earlier, want money.

Him take the cash, a change of clothes and left.

Say I'm gonna link up with a woman.

- What woman? - Uh, him got plenty.

But--but-- him favorite is Teesha.

She works over at the Jerk Hut on Eastern Parkway.

I hope you're not lying.

Then I'ma have to come back.

Y'all don't want me to come back, right?

Oh, take care of that.

That shit look like it really hurt.

I--I told you not to push her.

I did.

Put your bloodclaat hands down

and call the doctor. You go shoot her!

Shit! Fuck!

Daddy.

I don't like the sound of your voice, London.

Did you find Randy?

No, we didn't, but we found out

that he might be going to see this girl named Teesha

who works at the Jerk Hut.

Jerk Hut's five minutes away from us up Sterling.

Hey, O, Rio and I are getting off

the Jackie Robinson. I'll be right there.

Just wait for me, OK? Wait.

Can you pull up a picture of that woman, Teesha?

- I got a rap sheet photo. - It's all good.

I just wanna see what she looks like.

There she is.

Hey, we should wait till Aunt Paris

and Uncle Rio get here first.

You wait.

Yes, so I'll go change this.

- OK. - All right?

- OK. - And maybe flip--

flip the callaloo for some cabbage, all right?

All right, Santi.

All right. Go on.

Hey, sorry, my man.

Restaurant closed, hear?

That's OK. I'm not here for the food.

I'm here for her.

Me no know you.

But you do Randy Moss, right?

My man, what you want with my woman, eh?

That's between me and her,

Bomboclaat...

Eh?

I can't even begin to tell you how happy

I am that you just did that.

I know. I know. I know. I know.

You're a little dizzy. I know. I know.

Get off him! Get off him!

Get off him! - You good, O?

- Yeah, I'm good. - You OK?

But I'll be better when they tell me where Randy is.

We didn't do anything. What is this about?

Randy Moss, where is he?

Randy? Randy, they are in jail.

No, he escaped last night.

Escape? Oh, no.

Oh, girl, shut up! Where is he?

I've not seen Randy in years.

We're not together anymore.

That's bullshit.

Now, you better tell me where he's at, because

my son's life depends on it.

And right now, so does yours.

Randy is her past.

Me is her future!

O, just look at their faces.

I think they're telling the truth.

I believe them.

I do too.

Nah, that's bullshit!

One of them knows something.

Uncle O, he's not here.

Look, I checked the camera on the store across the street.

There's no footage of him or the van.

Let's just go.

If I find out any different, I'm coming back for you.

Let 'em go.

Oh, God.

- Anything? - Nope.

We've checked every Jamaican hangout in the borough.

So what do we do now?

Because we checked every crack in Brooklyn,

and there's no sign of him.

Y'all know I am not one to give up,

but we're out of options.

And time. Son, you find anything?

I've combed through all the footage

I could get my hands on.

The only thing remotely suspicious

is a Mercedes that was circling the block

Monty's is on several times before Aunt London got there.

But that could just be someone looking for a parking spot,

picking someone up.

Well, see if you can find a license plate on the car

and trace it.

Can't hurt.

Meanwhile, we're just gonna have to expand our search.

If we don't find Randy soon,

I'm gonna start killing every Jamaican motherfucker

I run across until we do.

Come on now, O.

You know that is not going to help anything.

London's right.

Just calm down.

- We'll find him. - Facts.

We not giving up on little man.

What the fuck are you even doing here?

Who the fuck invited you? - Pop wanted him here, O.

Yeah, well, Pop is out of order!

Hey, shut that shit down, O!

Now, this ain't about Roman.

It's about finding Randy so we can save your son.

And don't you ever fucking touch me!

- Or what? - Or what?

- Stop this! - Motherfucker--

Hey, this stops now.

LoJack, none of your people said anything?

Nah, the only thing they came up with

was a phone number for Teesha,

and Orlando and Nevada already handled that shit.

A number. A number.

Randy gave me a number when we were in the hospital.

Try this, Nevada.

212-312-7234.

It's a landline.

Jerome Ave. in the Bronx,

right off Grand Concourse,

a few blocks away from Yankee Stadium.

C-Note, you're with me.

And I'ma deal with your ass later.

Hey, London, LoJack, go with him.

Try to keep him out of trouble.

That's not a bad idea.

Yeah.

As fucked up as he is, I swear I could use Junior right now.

Dinner's ready!

Now, look here, little girl.

She gonna stop kicking me every time you smell food.

Here, baby. Which one you want?

You want that one? - Thank you.

Ah! Looking good is an understatement.

This looks amazing!

We can eat after I pray.

- Oh, you're right. - Sorry.

Whew, ain't got no home training.

- Hold hands. - Come on.

Lord, I thank you for this food

we're about to receive for the nourishment of our bodies.

Amen. - Amen.

Amen, amen. Let's eat.

This place is beautiful.

It is.

I really love it here, the fresh air, the views.

Needless to say, the lack of people.

I may live out here in the boonies

away from where folks, you know,

call civilization like to call the boonies.

But I have one thing they don't have,

peace and tranquility, and now steak and potatoes,

broccoli, and family.

Yeah.

I haven't felt that in a long time since we got here.

And now I'm wondering how long we're gonna get to enjoy it.

That's gonna change, Sonya, not just for you,

for me and our baby too.

We're gonna live in peace.

You really believe that?

Of course, I do.

Why wouldn't you?

This was great. - Wait, where are you going?

Finish your food.

I gotta go make some arrangements.

What arrangements are you making?

First thing I need to do, I need to talk to my mom.

Wait, Donna?

Baby, you need to be talking to LC.

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

Hell to the no. Not LC.

He just sent his brother here to kill him.

And he didn't do it.

Now that means something.

I bet Larry went right to LC and told him

that killing you was a bad idea, babe!

And that means that LC may be open to a conversation.

Or, and hear me out, he could be looking

for somebody else to do the job.

And, hell, we know how ruthless LC is.

He may do it himself.

Hey, son, how you doing? Pop!

I guess time will tell, right?

But what we're not gonna do is live in what-ifs.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, gotcha.

Baby.

I love you.

I love you too.

Baby, I need you to be careful, OK?

I will be.

I'll be back soon, OK? - OK.

Say bye to the baby. - Love your mother.

Oh.

I love you.

Behave. - I got you.

It's OK. It's OK. Relax.

Everything's gonna be fine. Hopefully, Junior's right.

OK? That way you can live in peace.

Yeah.

To living in peace.

Yeah, to living in peace,

and not having to say rest in peace.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

I'm sorry. But this steak is good.

Harris, you get on my damn nerves sometimes.

♪ Hey, you ain't never seen power ♪

♪ Power like this

♪ I can level your army

♪ With a flick of the wrist ♪

♪ Nobody can harm me ♪

♪ Ain't no force that exists ♪

♪ That can withstand the power ♪

♪ When I raise up my fist

♪ Hey, bullets bounce off of my chest ♪

♪ Blades cannot pierce through my flesh ♪

♪ I am different from the rest ♪

♪ I am different from the rest ♪

♪ If you try to test, you'll see the truth ♪

♪ Hey, I am invincible ♪

♪ I've become God ♪

♪ I am invincible ♪

♪ Nothing can stop me ♪

♪ I am invincible ♪

♪ I've become God ♪

♪ Nothing can stop me ♪

♪ Nothing can stop me ♪

♪ I crush mountains ♪

♪ I swallow seas ♪

♪ I burn the sun

♪ To the tenth degree

♪ I'm built different ♪

♪ A different breed

♪ Them shots you call ♪

♪ Uh-huh, missing me

♪ Hey, bullets bounce off of my chest ♪

♪ Blades cannot pierce through my flesh ♪

♪ Hey, I am different from the rest ♪

♪ I am different from the rest ♪

♪ If you try to test, you'll see the truth ♪

♪ Hey, I am invincible ♪

♪ I've become God ♪

♪ I am invincible ♪

♪ Nothing can stop me ♪

♪ I am invincible

♪ I've become God ♪

♪ I am invincible ♪

♪ Nothing can stop me ♪

♪ I am invincible ♪

♪ I've become God ♪

♪ Nothing can stop me

♪ I am invincible ♪

♪ I've become God ♪

♪ Nothing, nothing can stop me ♪

♪ Nothing can stop ♪

Shit!

He not even here.

This motherfucker.

It's a room full of computers and shit.

I guarantee you, they saw us on that surveillance and ghosted.

No!

London, we just got played.

And I don't like being played.

O.

This motherfucker.

Y'all, let's look through this stuff

and see what we can find.

It's all right.

It's OK. - He just looks so helpless.

We should have went with them.

No. No, no, no.

Daddy says don't spread yourself too thin, OK?

If we stay focused, that's how we win.

I mean, you're doing everything you can.

We all are.

It's London.

Hey, what's up, London? - He not even here.

This is a room full of computers and shit.

LoJack said it's some type of Nigerian or Jamaican scam room.

OK, find out what you can.

I'm gonna send Nevada over there

to see if he can make sense out of it.

How's O doing?

He stormed the fuck out of here.

And how would you feel if it was Nevada?

Yeah, yeah, I know.

Hey, got another call. I'll call you back.

All right.

Well, this is a surprise.

I didn't think I'd ever hear from you again.

Well, I didn't think you wanted to hear from me again.

Look, I just had a conversation

with my friend over at the U.S. Marshal's office.

U.S. Marshals?

What did they say?

They just got the phone records back

from the dead correction officer's stolen phone.

It was used last night.

One outgoing call to a cell phone.

OK, you got a name?

- Jasmine Ferguson. - Jasmine Ferguson. OK.

How long do we have before they're on top of this?

Two, two and half hours, tops.

The Marshals are waiting for a supervisor to come in.

And when that happens, it's boots on the ground.

OK, thanks.

Don't thank me.

Just remember, if shit goes left,

you don't know me, and I damn sure don't know you.

What you got, son?

Jasmine Ferguson's a nurse at Queens Presbyterian.

She has two addresses, one in Queens,

one in the Hamptons. - Wait a minute.

I've seen her. She's--

she was one of Vincent's nurses.

OK, Paris, you, Rio, and Roman

get to the Hamptons. Go hard, but quiet.

Say less. You going to Queens?

Yeah. Rob, you're with me.

Son, I need you to get to the Bronx and help your aunt.

OK? - Got it.

Let's go.

I guess we need to go a couple rounds, huh?

Out here harboring a damn criminal.

Doesn't look like there's anyone home.

Yeah, but looks can be deceiving.

What's the plan?

I'll check the side. You check the other side.

No movement, no cars, no garage.

- Yeah? - Hey, Vegas.

Any luck with the Queens address?

No, it looks like it's empty. We're on our way to you.

OK, we're, like, 30 minutes out.

You want us to wait for you? - No, I trust you.

But I want this guy alive, Paris.

And watch out for your brother, Roman.

He's not trained for this. - I will. I promise.

♪ Oh, my God, oh, my, oh, my God ♪

♪ You ain't know you was messing with the squad ♪

♪ With the squad

♪ Hey ♪

Jeez.

She could afford two homes like this on a nurse's salary?

A lot of homes are passed down.

That's how they keep the wealth in the family.

Come on, let's go.

♪ You see one but there's many of us ♪

♪ That's why it always get dirty with us ♪

♪ It's all about beef till the coupe pop out ♪

♪ No you want it ♪

No, no, no. Don't--don't do that.

We don't want them to know we're here OK?

Just watch my back.

♪ You wanna test click just silly silly ♪

♪ Camouflage like gang buddy rocking a beanie ♪

♪ I'm on the deck dropping popping a wheelie ♪

♪ And I hit them extra hard ♪

♪ To make sure that you really feel me ♪

♪ The whole team moves silent ♪

♪ You already surrounded ♪

♪ So why you even trying? ♪

♪ My whole team get violent ♪

♪ Move, all you see is bullets flying ♪

♪ You ain't know you was messing with the squad ♪

♪ And we unload pro damage to the opps ♪

♪ You ain't know you was messing with the squad ♪

♪ Yeah, my home team winning ♪

♪ See us and you'll see ♪

♪ My whole team built different ♪

♪ What? ♪

♪ Oh, my God, oh, my, oh my God ♪

♪ Oh, my God, oh, my, oh my God ♪

♪ Oh, my God, oh, my, oh, my God ♪

♪ You ain't know you was messing with the squad ♪

Where is he?

Where's Randy? - Who?

Who? - See that girl with the gun?

She'll pull that trigger faster than you can blink.

So stop with the fucking games, unless you wanna die.

No, please. Please, I do not wanna die.

Yeah, well, that's what's gonna happen

to if you don't tell me where the fuck Randy Moss is.

OK. OK.

He--he was here. He was here.

He--he left maybe, like, 15 minutes ago.

He went with some bitch. - What bitch?

I don't know.

The bitch that picked him up.

I don't know.

♪ You ain't know you was messing with the squad ♪

Hey, Pop.

My little man still doing good?

Not exactly, son.

What--what do you mean, not exactly?

What do you mean?

He's still with us,

but you might wanna think about

getting back to the hospital.

He's taken a turn for the worse.

Your mother's calling everyone else now.

I'm on my way, OK?

This can't be happening.

This cannot be happening right now.

This cannot be happening. - No, come on, come on.

Look at me, look at me.

Whose son is he?

- He's my son. - And what family is he from?

- He's from our family. - He's from the Duncan family.

He's a Duncan, right?

You know what that means? That means he's a fighter.

All right? That means this ain't over yet.

And, you know, when Vinnie Dash said

you couldn't see your son in the hospital,

what'd you do?

You came in guns blazing, and you saw your son.

So that's what we're gonna do right now.

We're gonna to go to that hospital.

We're gonna see your son.

And he's gonna fight, and he's gonna to be OK.

Yeah.

Come on. - Let me get in that seat.

Let me drive you there. - No.

I got you.

What you need to do is make sure your seat belt is tight.

♪ I've been trying lately just to act right ♪

♪ But every time I step forward ♪

♪ It seems I backslide

♪ And I can see my dreams vividly at night ♪

♪ When I wake, they escaping back to life ♪

♪ I don't know if I can do this forever ♪

♪ I'm just waiting for a change in the weather ♪

♪ Yeah, I know things fall apart ♪

♪ But I'm just trying to put all the pieces together ♪

♪ Hey, yeah, I'm just working hard ♪

♪ Showing no regard ♪

♪ For anything in my way ♪

♪ I'm going hard ♪

♪ Yeah, I'm just showing off ♪

♪ I'm just showing off ♪

♪ Yeah, if anyone competing, they already lost ♪

♪ Yeah, 'cause I know it crumbles in a minute ♪

♪ But I know if it crumbles, you rebuild it ♪

♪ 'Cause it don't take a man, it take a village ♪

♪ And that's how I'ma always keep on living ♪

♪ When it all falls down ♪

♪ When the walls crumble from the pressure ♪

♪ And you feel like you're never gonna get up ♪

♪ When it all falls down ♪

♪ Just remember giving up, we will never ♪

♪ We gon' put the pieces back together ♪

♪ When it all falls down ♪

♪ When the wall crumbles from the pressure ♪

♪ When you feel like you never gon' catch up ♪

♪ When it all falls down ♪

♪ Just remember giving up, we will never ♪

♪ We gon' put the pieces back together ♪

♪ Yeah, I've been trying lately act right ♪

♪ But every time I step forward seems I backslide ♪

♪ I can see my dreams vividly at night ♪

♪ When I wake, they escape, and it's back to life ♪

♪ I don't know if I can do this forever ♪

♪ I'm just waiting for a change in the weather ♪

♪ Yeah, I know things fall apart ♪

♪ But I'm just trying to put all the pieces together ♪

♪ Yeah, I'ma work it out ♪

♪ I'ma work it out, work it out ♪

♪ No matter what happens, I'll never be in doubt ♪

♪ 'Cause that's what I'm about ♪

♪ That's what I'm about, I'm about ♪

♪ No matter how deep it gets, I'll never drown ♪

♪ Hey, 'cause I know it could sink in a minute ♪

♪ You just gotta dive deep and go get it ♪

♪ And when you rising to the top ♪

♪ You gon' be winning ♪

♪ That's why I'ma always keep on living ♪

I know.

♪ When it all falls down ♪

♪ It all falls down ♪

♪ It all falls down

♪ When it all falls down ♪

♪ Got it

♪ Hold it, hold it, hold 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 ♪