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Hey y'all. Here's what's been
happening on "White Famous."

Ooh, the man with his
first movie in the can! - Come on man.

- What else you got for me?
- Some black responsibility project.

Teddy Snow is writing
and directing.

I totally see you
in this joint.

Thank me later.

We have an interview
at Broken Arrow tomorrow.

- You like it here?
- What's not to like?

- Of course he's gonna get in.
- What makes you so sure?

- What's the problem?
- Look, Officer--

All right, hands
behind your back!

- Wait, wait! Ah, shit, man!
- Cut!

This was just another one
of your fucking games?

We can't keep
falling into bed

with each other
when we're lonely.

You know I'm gonna
keep trying, right?

♪ upbeat trumpet jazz ♪

So, we're just like
one mind-numbing conference call

away from this deal
being done.

I just gotta make sure they
cough up the dough for Balls,

and then we are good to go.

They really gonna let Balls
be my fuckin' assistant?

A rising star
of your magnitude?

Fuck yeah, they'll let
Fat Predator work with you.

Floyd, this is just
the beginning, bro.

What a world.

Oh, and the network does
wanna see you in the morning,

but that's totally pro forma.

They just wanna
juice your puss,

tickle your meatus
a little bit.

Do not worry, I will come with
and I'll hold your hand.

All right, dude,
I gotta--

I gotta go meet up
with Teddy.

- Cool.
- See you in a second.

Hey, Floyd, real quick.

I need a favor.

Really?

Seriously,
you think favors

should be flowing
in this direction?

Listen, man,
um, hear me out.

I got a guy, a client, and he's
reading with you today,

and I--and I really need you
to just go easy on him.

Why wouldn't I go easy on him?

I'm barely a professional
my goddamn self.

You're a humble warrior,
Floyd,

and that's why I dig you,

but-but this situation
in particular, um,

is a little sensitive.

Oh, speaking, have you
talked to Sadie lately?

That's-that's kinda
what this is about.

What's with this
new dude she's seeing?

- I'll tell you what I know.
- Okay.

Uh, black British dude,
killer accent--

- Yeah.
- And class up the ass--

'Course he's got
a fucking accent, man,

Sadie eats
that shit up, man,

"What? What?"

Downtown Abbey -ass
motherfucker.

Nah, he's a good dude,
Floyd,

I really think
you'd like him.

And here's where things
get really interesting

just from a strictly
sociological perspective--

- Malcolm.
- Oh!

- Ooh!
- Amy!

- Hey.
- Hi.

And you must be Floyd Mooney.

I most certainly am be.

It's very nice
to meet you.

I've heard
really amazing things.

Nice to meet you
as well.

You're working
with Teddy, right?

- Yeah.
- How's that goin'?

- So dope.
- I asked him.

It's just a little
fuckin' weird.

Yeah, he's a piece
of work, huh?

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

Is Malcolm minding the store?

Oh, that's cute,
I'm standing right here.

I see you.

You know, this is low,
even for you,

to hit on a client
in front of his own agent.

Sorry, I just--

I have a hard time
seeing you as an "agent".

He used to be my assistant

before I left
to start my own agency.

- Word?
- Yeah,

and she didn't take me
with her in her suitcase.

Too many skeletons.

Oh, speaking of which,
congratulations on your promotion, by the way!

Thank you, Amy.
Wow, you know what?

- I think it's time for us to--
- Wait, promotion, promotion,

you never told me
about a promotion.

Oh, you didn't say--

He's so modest.

Your boy's an agent now.

Now, just now?

What were you before?

- He was an assistant.
- Mm.

Yeah, you got the Foxx movie,
he got promoted, boom!

Hardworking Indian kid
does good.

Really? I was gettin' repped
by somebody's assistant?

You told me you were
a fucking agent!

I'm a rising star,
Floyd, and you know what?

To be fair, I was just
hip-pocketing you at the time.

Yeah, you and a bunch
of YouTubers.

This guy's a real
empire builder.

Yeah, I see.

It was very nice to meet you.

And if you're ever worried
about what happens next,

and you should be,

you should be absolutely
fucking terrified,

I'd love to take you
to dinner and just discuss.

Call me, anytime.

Bye.

Bye.

What the fuck, Malcolm?

Floyd, you listen to me, okay?

There are things about
this dark, dreary industry

that you do not need to know.

That is why you pay me.

Know what?

I gotta go.

I think I just gotta...

process all this shit.

Floyd, don't,
don't go away, Floyd, Floyd.

Floyd, I still gotta brief you
on my guy, Floyd.

Floyd?

♪ hip hop instrumental ♪

Fuck!

In my world,
being early is on time.

Okay,
embracing the character

doesn't extend
to you being late for work.

Well, I wasn't
embracing a character.

As a matter of fact,
I wasn't even thinking

about the character,
I was just fucking late.

Yeah? You got a problem
with me, Floyd?

Sure, but you know,
no more than usual right now.

You know, typically
when a person's late,

they're trying
to tell you something.

You, uh...

You trying
to tell me something, Floyd?

Uh, nope, not tryin'
to tell you nothin', man,

just havin' lunch with
my stupid fuckin' agent.

Oh, your
stupid fuckin' agent,

he's driving me crazy
about a client of his.

Really?

This band could be
so much more than this scene,

but you're
fucking our shit up.

You gotta keep
that fucking needle

out of your arm
and keep your dick in your pants, man.

Okay, okay, okay,
enough with the words.

Okay, let's just jump
right into this, all right?

You guys,
you're best friends, okay?

But there is a war brewing
over creative control

over this band,
Angry Black.

There's drugs,
and there's booze,

and there's a girl, right?

There's always, there's always
a fuckin' girl, all right?

Now let's get into it,
let's do it.

All right, cool,
what scene we doin'?

Nah, no scene, no words,
I want you guys to wrestle.

Huh?

You fucking with me
right now?

Nah, I wanna see you boys
wrestle over this band,

over this girl,
over this life, man.

Manifest.

Action.

Man, I don't know--

All right, all right,
cut, cut, cut.

Floyd, man,
god damn it, man.

I need you to show up
for once in your life, man.

I need you to be present
just one time, man!

We're fucking wrestling.

Acting isn't just about words!

God damn it!

You know what, I'm sorry.

I apologize, I forget sometimes

that your toolbox is just
made up of, uh, crayons, right?

Listen, I'm...

I'm more than happy
to run through a few scenes

if it helps him
get up to speed.

I'm completely off-book
at this point.

Wait a minute,
a British black dude?

Killer fuckin' accent.

Class out the fuckin' ass.

I'm not entirely sure
that's a compliment.

Looks like we got
a little more in common

than just Malcolm, homie.

Oh, he didn't tell you.

No, he most certainly did not.

Oh, what am I witnessing?

I'm afraid we do, friend.

Motherfucker!

What is goin' on here?

Why am I gettin' goosies?

Why is the hair on my arm
standing up?

Why are my pubes on fire, huh?

Never mind.
Let's go again, same thing.

Action.

- Come on, Terrence Howard.
- Ah, yeah.

Hold him tight. Yeah!

Break the fuckin' place up!

Tear the fuckin' joint up!

Take your shirts off
if you want.

- Okay, hi.
- What the fuck, woman?!

- What the fuck, what?
- Language!

Hey, little man,
me and your mom

got something
to talk about real quick,

so why don't you get
your headphones and your iPad

- and just, you know,
- Really?

- go for a few minutes.
- Oh, no, no, no.

He is doing his homework,

and he's had enough
screen time for today.

- Mom!
- Yeah!

What is your problem?

Why didn't you tell me--

I can still hear you guys
from right there.

Okay. Oh!

Why didn't you tell me
he was a fuckin' actor?

Why would I tell you that?

I didn't think you wanted
to talk about him at all,

much less his vocation!

Well, you could've
at least given me a heads up

before he came in
to read with me!

Really? I didn't know.

Isn't that Malcolm's job?

I had to wrestle him, Sadie.

- Wrestle him!
- That's weird.

Yeah, it is weird.

It's real fuckin' weird.

I hope you were nice to him.

Nice to him? Why is it my job
to be nice to him?

And what's up with
that fuckin' weird accent?

You know, he needs
to Brexit from your vagina!

Okay, whoa,
he can't help his accent.

Oh, it was so pretentious!

I think it's nice.

- I bet you do.
- Hey!

That creepy Indian guy
is at our door.

Great, this nigga.

Okay, this is me
begging for forgiveness.

I will do anything.

Go play in traffic,
motherfucker!

Floyd!

Floyd, Floyd, Floyd, Floyd.

Am I young and dumb
and full of toxic cum?

Yes.

- What does that mean?
- Okay, gotta go.

Am I just figuring
stuff out? Obviously.

But I brought you
to the dance,

me, Floyd, me,
you stick with me.

I don't gotta do nothin',

especially not for
a lyin' sack of shit!

I never lied to you,
Floyd, ever.

Oh, really?
How 'bout when you told me

that you were an agent when
you're actually an assistant?

I didn't actually tell you
I was an agent.

I just said I wanted
to represent you.

And I was gonna
tell you about Robbie.

If anything,

it was just a sin
of omission.

- Robbie. His name is Robbie?
- It's his name!

Hey, how 'bout
givin' me a heads up

before you sign this guy!

Okay, I hear
what you're saying,

the words do make sense.

But at the time, bro,

I didn't think it mattered

until I found out
he had the audition. - Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

So you didn't think
it was a big deal

to inform me that
you signed the guy

who's currently
smashin' my baby mom?!

Hey, watch your mouth!

You don't think
this bums me out?

When the two of them
hooked up at my party

I was devastated.

If anything,

the person
you should be feeling

the most sorry for
is me.

Bro, you already
been up in there.

I might never
get a chance.

Okay, allow me to ease
your mind, Malcolm,

you're never gonna get there.

Don't say things
you don't mean.

- I mean that.
- So, you're the reason

that they hooked up
in the first place?

Oh, no, man, I can't take
responsibility for that, man,

that's the universe.

They would've found
each other eventually.

- I'm callin' the lady agent!
- Don't you dare!

Yeah, mm-hmm, watch me,
motherfucker!

Floyd! Floyd,
you're being crazy, man!

Put the phone down.

Let's just--Floyd, Floyd,
put the phone down, Floyd!

Okay, you think this through.

You and Robbie and I
are gonna go out tonight

and we'll talk it out,
because if you guys

- are gonna be working together.
- What?!

Oh, that's what I came here
to tell you.

Shit, I buried that lead.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, no,
Robbie booked the pilot,

turns out Teddy loves him
and tonight, we celebratin'.

Ow, Floyd, don't you--

Physical abuse, Floyd!

Hey, can you help me?

- Get out now.
- What?

You're creepin' out my kid.

Your kid is in school
because of me.

- I hope you know that.
- Get out!

Hey, stay woke, lil' bro.

Stay educated!

You freakin' kidding me.

♪ hip hop instrumental ♪

Dope as fuck. Mmm.

Oh, shit, there she is, man.
Esther Blaze.

She's a genius,
like a stone fox.

Like a sexy lil',

lil'...
fire hydrant.

Man, you and your fuckin'
foodie crushes, man.

You gotta stop
sexualizing

everything you eat,
motherfucker.

How you expect to drop the LBs

if you get wood every time
you see a plate of food?

- Hi, Esther.
- Hi, how are you?

I'm great. I'd like you
to meet Floyd Mooney.

- Hi, it's nice to meet you.
- Hi.

- And his friend Balls,
- Oh.

who is a very big fan
of yours.

Oh, my goodness.

Okay, okay.

It's nice to meet you.

Uh, would you like
a tour of the kitchen?

- Oh, hell yeah.
- Well, Balls.

- Balls.
- Okay, let's go.

Hey, nigga,
behave yourself.

So listen, I can get you
into any restaurant in town

any night of the week.

We can sit so close
to the Lakers,

you can make out
cock and ball definition.

You get my son
in private school? - Which one?

Uh, Broken Arrow.

I know half the board,
that's a phone call.

But that's not
what this is about.

This is about your career.

Can I ask you somethin'?

Of course.

How would you get me
out of this project?

I'd just pull you
the fuck out.

I love to blow shit up.

But you don't wanna do that.

You don't want out
of this project.

I'm pretty sure I do.

No, no, I would
insist you stay on.

In fact, I'm vaguely annoyed
and kinda impressed

with Malcolm that
he had the foresight

to steer you towards this thing.

I mean, he has terrible,

terrible taste in material.

Maybe he did learn
something from me.

Nah. No, he didn't.

He was pushing his
superhero bullshit instead.

Of course he was, yes, well,

nonetheless, you are in
a fantastic position right now.

So just stay put
and don't fuck it up.

Why do you want out?
Is it Teddy?

Motherfucker's crazy.

Callin' and textin' me
all the time,

"Where are you now?
I need you."

So what?
All the good ones are crazy.

It's not just Teddy.

I think I could be working with
my baby mom's new boyfriend.

That's why they call it work.
Grow the fuck up, Floyd.

Sounds like
some shit she would say.

Oh, wow.
Oh, God, what a waste.

What?

Well, you're young,

and not
entirely unattractive,

and there's a whole world of
pretty young things out there

to get the poison out for ya.

Nah, been there, done that,

got all the t-shirts,

That shit gets old.

All right, tell me
about this chick.

What makes her
so special?

I don't know,
man, I mean,

I fell in love with her
the second I set eyes on her,

back in high school.

She was way out of my league.

And you know, convincing
her to be my girl

was such a dream
come true that...

all the cool stuff since
just paled in comparison.

What?

What, you laughin'
at me now?

No, I'm not
laughing at you.

This is my favorite part
of the job.

So, you know someone's talented
but then you sit down with them

and you realize
there's something more,

there's something extra.

So with you, there's this...

This sweetness.

And light.

- Nah.
- No, it's true.

You're...
You're romantic, Floyd.

You are.

I don't see a lot
of that in my line of work,

and this is the career
that I love to guide.

What's up?

- Okay, let's go.
- Where?

Well, we're gonna
go talk to Teddy

and straighten him
the fuck out.

♪ hip hop instrumental ♪

Floyd, what the hell
took you so long?

And what the hell
are you doing here, Amy?

Floyd and I have been chatting
about his career.

You hear that,
motherfucker?

Oh, you think
that bothers me?

It should, dumbass.
She's a great fuckin' agent.

- You smell good.
- Thank you.

- Amy Von Getz.
- Robbie MacDonald.

Oh, I know,
I've heard amazing things.

So, Teddy, what the fuck
are we doing here?

Well when I heard about Floyd's
situation with his baby mama,

and how pretty Robbie here,
he's, uh...

- He's railin' her.
- Hey, man!

He's stuffin' her nice.

I got excited.

I got really fuckin' excited

'cause I knew
it was gonna add a layer

of richness to this project.

Okay, well, what brings us
to the Shamrock, then?

The guys in the band all had
matching Angry Black tattoos

and Mark Mahoney,
the fuckin' man here,

he gave it to 'em
and I want these guys

to get the same exact tattoo
from Mahoney.

Matter of fact,
I insist on it, okay?

No wussin' out.

Floyd, meet Krull.

He's the technical advisor
on the project.

He was there, he knew X.

It's true,
X was a mate.

- Had a huge cock.
- Big one.

Used to pull
all these birds.

He put me in on it sometimes.

We were like stepbrothers--

when he'd step out,
I'd step in.

They were like
tunnel buddies.

Do you wanna get
a tattoo tonight?

- Fuck no.
- Do you wanna get a tattoo?

Not the permanent variety.

You guys
are pussyin' out on me?

Teddy, I need you
to listen to me.

What?

You're gonna leave
these boys alone, okay?

Enough of your method
mind game bullshit,

save it for the set.

I'm serious, I will pull Floyd
the fuck out of this thing

- No, don't do that.
- and blow it up.

- No, I'll do it.
- No, don't do it.

I know how hard it was for you
to cast this thing.

And you're in a
very precarious position with the network.

But I'm gettin' one,
we should all get 'em.

That's not
how it works, Teddy.

I'm gettin'
fuckin' inked, man!

You guys
are fuckin' soft, man.

- Amy?
- Yeah.

I'd appreciate
if you left my client

out of this conversation.

Oh, I'd really appreciate it
if you would shut the fuck up

and reflect on what
a sad, shitty excuse

for an agent you are,
Malcolm.

I'm offended that you
once worked for me

and you still think
it's okay to work with

both of these guys
knowing their history.

Ooh, I love my new agent.

You know what, Amy?

I know you're just jealous
because a young,

handsome person of color
is rising up the ranks and nipping at your heels

and you wake up in the
morning and look in the mirror

and all you see is a sad,
menopausal old cougar,

so you think to yourself,

"I'm gonna boost
my dopamine levels

by flicking the bean
a little bit,

but, oh, no,

I can't reach
the Astroglide

because of
the arthritis,"

and all the while,
your dry, old cooch

is just...

sucking up whatever
moisture it has left

with each passing second.

This the kind of guy
you want representing you?

Don't you talk--
Robbie knows who I am,

and he knows what I've done
for him because he's loyal,

unlike some other
traitorous motherfuckers.

Hey, keep digging
your grave, nigga.

Keep talkin',
keep losin' clients.

Actually, Malcolm, I've been
thinking it might be best

to bow out of this
situation altogether.

Are you crazy?

'Cause this project
is so good for you.

No, I meant being
represented by you.

I-- I could go somewhere else,
maybe.

- Right?
- Mm-hmm, yes, absolutely.

Fuck her! No!

I brought you
to the dance! Me!

Doesn't that stand for anything
in your fucking British world?

Jesus fucking Christ,
is there any fucking loyalty

left in this universe?

Call me. You're very special.

- I will, and thank you.
- Of course.

This is not fucking happening.
This is not h--

Okay, Floyd.

Floyd, I'm gonna appeal
to your greater sense

- of loyalty and honor, Floyd.
- Mm-hmm.

Because my heart knows
that it's in your heart.

And our hearts
are in harmony, man,

they always have been
since day one.

So you just
tell me right now,

please, Floyd,
what can I do?

Because I will do
anything, Floyd.

Jesus, Mary, and Joseph,

what a nancy boy you are.

Be ashamed of yourself.

Anyway, you're done, son.
Check that shit out.

Oh, my God,
that is harrowing to look at.

All right, Floyd,
are you happy?

Have I proven my loyalty?

You still
fuckin' lied to me.

What?

Floyd?

Floyd.

Hey, Floyd.

I just wanted to say
I'm sorry about everything.

And I never meant
any disrespect.

I guess it's just
a highly...

unusual situation.

Well, look, man, it's not
your fault, man, you know...

We both just pawns
in this game anyways.

Listen, I've been giving it
a lot of thought.

And if you think
this whole thing

is just too unworkable,
I will drop out right now.

No, no, no, no,
no, no, no, man, no.

Don't do that, I ain't
for fuckin' up nobody's career.

You make your paper, Booboo.

Yeah, you don't
seem like that guy.

Hey, I know,
that's why it was so easy

for you to offer,
motherfucker, you see that?

Ah, yeah,
I see you, yeah.

Touché.

♪ hip hop instrumental ♪

Look, I'm not
a hard sell kinda gal.

So, sign with me,
don't sign with me.

Either way, I had
a really good time tonight.

Yeah, me too.

But I'm not
gonna sign with you.

Interesting.

Yeah, look, look,

I feel bad for the guy.

I know he's a big fuck-up,
but he's my fuck-up,

and he did bring me
to the dance,

so that's gotta count
for somethin'.

- Sorry.
- No, no, no sorries, Floyd, it's okay.

You're in a really
good place right now.

Just keep trusting
your instincts and...

I admire your loyalty,
it's a really rare thing.

And to be honest,
it's a bit of a relief for me.

How so?

I don't like being
attracted to my clients.

It's a distraction.

Well, uh...

I ain't never had
a smokin' hot agent before.

You know,
I just had Malcolm.

But you know, he's...

He's a little,
little skinny--

- Floyd?
- Yeah?

Shut the fuck up.

Oh.

♪ hip hop instrumental ♪

Ooh. Mm, mm, mm,
that was nice.

That was a lot of things,
but nice wasn't one of them.

Yeah, you're right,
that was some high-quality interracial shit right there.

You just got blacked.

Yeah, I hate
to break it to you, Floyd,

but you're not
my first black guy.

Oh, damn, really?

Well, I'm just happy
to be in their company.

What about me?

Am I your
first married lady?

- What now?
- You didn't know?

Sorry.

I'm definitely not
signing with you now.

I'm really sorry, Floyd,
I did think--

I thought you knew.

Yeah, sure.

I guess I kinda took
advantage of you, huh?

Yeah, you just got
a little rapey with me.

- Yeah, come on.
- Mm-mm, Mm-mm, Mm!

♪ hip hop instrumental ♪

I just gotta
say this, okay?

I don't say it enough,

but I fuckin' love you,
Floyd Mooney,

and you are the gift
that keeps on giving, okay?

- You are my brother--
- Get off me, clown!

And you're welcome,
motherfucker.

Talk about a happy
fuckin' twist ending.

I literally
just got off with Amy.

She told me what you said.

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
just no more lies and no more secrets, all right?

Oh, no, Floyd,
you don't understand.

I'm gonna be
working for her now.

- What?
- Yeah, she offered me

an impossible-to-refuse job
at her agency

and best of all,
I get to take you with me!

You're in my suitcase,
motherfucker!

Yeah, you don't
have to choose.

All's well
that ends well.

Peter is ready
to see you guys now.

See?

Milady. Ha!

Peter.

Hey!

Lloyd Mooney!

Uh, close,

it's Floyd Mooney.

Oh, yeah?

Stu Beggs calls him Lloyd.

That doesn't
make it right.

You know what?

You are right.

Thousand apologies, Floyd.

Oh, good lord.

You are a handsome man!

And a tall drink of water too.

Excellent physique.

Yes, Malcolm,
this is some serious

leading man shit
right here.

Thanks?

You obviously work out?

Yeah, obviously.

Well, lift it up.

Let me see that shit.

Come on, motherfucker,
show him what you got.

- Look at that!
- Whoo! Nice!

Wow, that is
fuckin' rad, dude!

You are ripped!
I'm telling you.

Look, check this out,
look at that!

- Yes!
- Damn.

That's some serious
Magic Mike shit

right there, Peter.

Bless you, took a lot of work.

You wanna see my teeth
next, motherfucker?

That's classic.

Anyway, as much
as I would love

to stand around here all day
polishing our knobs,

I'm afraid I can't.

I have a network to run.

But know this.

I am super duper
fucking psyched

to be in the
Lloyd Floyd Mooney business.

Diversity is really important
to me right now,

and I walk the fucking walk.

When Teddy came in here
with the untold story of Angry Black,

NWA before there
even was NWA,

boom!

I bought that shit
in the room.

Yes, darling, what is it?

Hi, Peter.

- Well, thank you.
- Mm-hmm.

I'm loving that green skirt,
matches your eyes.

And thank you for wearing
the shoes I asked you to.

Okay, anyway, listen,
lovely to meet you, Floyd.

And can I say?

I am very excited
to be sharing this...

golden age of peak TV with you

because you are a colossal
fucking super talent, my friend.

Amy thinks the world of you.

I'm really glad that all
worked out, by the way.

She's a fucking genius,
isn't she?

Oh, yes, sir.

Amy?

His wife.

Yes, my wife.
How quickly they forget.

You had dinner with her
last night.

Yeah, yes, Amy,

she was fantastic.

You know, she came home
raving about you

in exactly the same
way I'm gonna go home

raving about you tonight!

Idea, you two, come to my house,

we'll break some bread.

- No!
- No!

And in the meantime,

get the fuck outta here.

Thank you, Peter,
thank you.

Let's go, Superstar.

Peace!

♪ hip hop instrumental ♪

Can I ask you
a question?

- Sure.
- Man to man?

Yeah, man, shoot.

Okay, just promise
not to laugh.

Ah, I could try, but promising
would be ridiculous.

Okay.

So...
there's this girl--

Oh, no, oh, no.

Oh, that's how it starts.

The ruination of mankind
can be traced back

to those three simple words.

Who's the girl?

- Zoey.
- Oh, okay.

All right, she's a cutie,
I can see that.

I didn't say I liked her!

My fault, my bad,

my bad, I'm sorry.

But I really do.

Mm-hmm,
and what's not to like?

She's foxy as shit.

Sorry.

But I think she likes
this kid, Braden.

- Uncool.
- I know.

He's a big, fat noob
with his big, fat face.

He's always bragging
about his stupid Yeezys.

Listen, boy, as long
as you stay black,

never say the word
"noob" again.

And I hate
to break this to you, kid,

but you can't escape it.

No matter how far you get
in life or how old you get,

you just gotta
learn how to deal.

But how do I make
my intentions known?

Do I just grab her
and kiss her?

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

Don't do anything
like that.

But that's how
they do it on TV.

Yeah, but that type of stuff
gets you thrown in jail.

Or The White House.

- Okay. No kissing.
- Mm-mm.

Should I just, like...

freeze her out, like...

be mean to her?

Nah.

Don't do that either,
that's a punk move.

- Hmm.
- Here's what I would do.

And this is easier said
than done, trust me.

I'd just leave her alone.

Be a good friend to her,

let the players play
their silly little games,

and when she wises up
and the smoke clears,

she'll see you for

the good-hearted
little dude you truly are.

Wait, I just do nothing?

Yeah, pretty much,
it's a waitin' game.

I thought you'd
have better advice.

Mom's here!

- Oh!
- So, guess what.

- Did I get in?
- You got in, they just called!

- I got in!
- Yeah!

Hey, Dad, I'm gonna
go text Zoey.

Yeah, you do that.

Thank you.

I didn't do nothin'.

No, you did somethin'.

The admissions lady
said some bigwig called

and put in a good word that
sealed the deal for us, so...

whatever you did, Floyd,
whoever you had to...

blow, I love you for it,
and your son loves you for it.

Well, look, as long as y'all
are happy, I'm happy.

But I still think public school
builds character,

strong teeth, and funny bones,
but whatever.

Shut up.

You wanna come inside?

No.

Don't wanna
confuse the boy.

Oh.

Okay.

Yeah, I'm just gonna leave,
let you do your thing,

let the players play

till the smoke clears
and you wise up

and you see
the last man standin'.

What kind of game is this?

Good-bye, Sadie.

Oh.

♪ light piano music ♪

Hmm.

♪ Bring me uptown,
bring me uptown ♪

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ Bring me uptown ♪

♪ Won't you bring me up ♪

♪ Bring 'em all around
so they see me work ♪

♪ Bring me uptown,
won't you bring me up ♪

♪ Let me tell you my story ♪

♪ Bring me uptown,
won't you bring me up ♪

♪ Bring 'em all around
so they see me work ♪

♪ Leavin' good sounds,
yeah, the good sounds ♪

♪ Makin' someone proud,
never leave the ground ♪

♪ I be on my way,
I be on my way ♪

♪ I'm a hero,
I'm tryin' to save the day ♪

♪ Livin' for the king,
livin' for the king ♪

♪ Hope to see the day
that the kingdom reigns ♪

♪ I know you can see ♪

♪ The light that shines
through these rings ♪

♪ I'm spreadin' my peace ♪

♪ I hope you
take this from me ♪

♪ Won't you come alive
and hear the wonders ♪

♪ Music all around ♪

♪ You feel it in your heart ♪

♪ Know that no one..♪