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Thank you.

Thank you.

Shit Don't move

Turn around slowly.

Listen, man, I'm supposed to be here.

Bullshit. No, my network.

Slowly.

Turn around.

I'm Tyron King.

Total Sports News.

The sports guy.

Yeah, the sports guy.

No sudden moves.

Hands up. I was just reaching for my phone. That's it.

Okay, my network went into the house.

They paid for it in full.

I'll be here for a month.

Come on, man.

Holy shit.

You are Tyron fucking King.

I've seen you on TV.

Hey, it's me.

I'm looking at Tyron King.

My question being...

Why is Tyron King, sports analyst guy, creeping around my house?

Okay, then.

Agency says your rental starts tomorrow.

You're early. No, no. My assistant sent an email requesting an early check -in.

I have the confirmation to prove it.

No need for all that.

Just a small misunderstanding.

Come on. Let me show you around.

My grandfather purchased this house

in 1947 for $56 ,000.

Kind of embarrassing to say out loud what the going rate for it today would

The property around here is beautiful.

Although we've been known to have our fair share of migrant workers, meth

and homeless fucks roaming the property line.

Now, I know I can come off as a little paranoid.

A little.

But you can never be too careful.

Now, the downstairs rooms are used mostly for storage.

Bedrooms are upstairs.

Is it just you?

Yeah, that's the network to give me the most remote location, you know.

I like my privacy.

Well, this should work.

Now, down there is my daughter Stacy's room. She's going to college today.

She'll be out of your hair. Okay. Down the hall is your bedroom.

This your family?

Yes.

Which one is Stacy?

Stacy's not in that photo.

Now, this is my dad's first van.

First of many.

My dad turned that one van into Sampson Trucking, second largest independent

trucking company in the Southwest.

That's impressive.

Well, we were number one until the government started picking favorites and

awarding minorities contracts to level the playing field.

I'm not saying that's a bad thing. I'm not.

Total Sports News hired you, and you're my favorite.

It really is beautiful here.

Straight ahead is our pool.

Fire pit right over there.

And, of course, we have a private dock to the lake.

You don't happen to do any fishing, do you? No.

Here's the pool area.

That's nice.

Of course, the jacuzzi's over there.

Strongest jets you'll ever feel.

Heated, of course.

Kitchen area.

Plenty of room for guests.

I would have stocked that... kitchen fridge that I know you were coming

But the jewel fridge does have its perks.

Care for a little drink?

No, I'm fine.

You're no fun.

I'm tired.

And that ends the tour.

Now, if you don't mind, I have to call my pilot about my flight.

Dad?

Time to go.

You have a plane to catch.

Great. Thanks.

It's the family plane, dear.

Not exactly going to leave without me.

Dad? This is important.

You need it to go well.

Fine.

I'll make sure our guests are squared away.

Go easy on the Grizzlies this year.

You've been brutal.

Make no promises.

Go.

Nice to meet you, Mr. TV Man.

Forgive my dad. He can be a little over the top.

No shit.

I'm Stacey.

Tyron King.

Cool, look, I just landed.

I can be there in a few hours.

You got 30 minutes.

Okay, I'll be there in 20.

Hey, we'll talk about it when I get back.

Be in a month.

I promise.

Everything will be okay.

Hey, everything's okay?

Yeah, everything's fine.

I hate that Dad didn't prepare the house a little more before you got here.

It's no big deal.

Well, it's a big deal to me, so let me just undad the house a bit. I love the

guy, but he's a real slob.

Actually, I think the house is beautiful.

Well, I can't leave until I know the bathrooms are up to Marriott standard.

Marriott standard, huh? Okay.

Sorry. But I promise you won't have to see me anymore. I'll be here a few

Yeah, no, it's okay.

It's fine. I gotta go, okay?

Hey,

it was nice meeting you.

Yeah.

Stacy, right?

Yes.

There you go, sir.

Enjoy.

Coach!

You.

Get over here.

My man, come on.

20 minutes.

You're good.

That's why you called me first.

Man.

You, my friend, have a really good memory.

And that's why on the opening night of Summer League, you're going to have all

your reporter friends make my bar ground zero. Yeah, you do a few of your live

reports from here. Your drinks are good, but they're not that good.

Well. That's debatable.

But my information is always very good.

Well, I can't believe you still have that.

Reminds me of the good days.

Before I moved back here.

Okay, so listen.

Everything from now on out, it's on record.

That's a bitch.

Xander Neely's ankle is not completely healed. The kid can't keep up. He's

to be a bust.

That's not what the league doctors are saying.

That's because they can't. He didn't take his rehab seriously.

He's not ready.

He's not going to make it.

Bullshit, coach.

Why have their workouts not been open to the media?

That's because, you know.

Closed workouts aren't breaking news.

Xander Neely's father and uncle have been sitting at that table for the past

seven years.

Twice a week during the season.

Almost daily since Xander got drafted. I hear everything they say.

Xander's not ready. His father's freaking out.

Baby girl.

What are you doing back?

Forgot my phone.

Don't tell me you're still upset.

Everything is going to be okay.

Great. Then let me come with you.

You know that's not possible.

Why not?

Your grandfather is complicated.

But I can handle him.

I always do.

I know.

Your phone's on the patio.

Tara texted you.

Several times.

You read my messages?

I can resist.

You know Tara loves to spill the tea.

What?

She said you should stop lying to me. And finally, I agree with the bitch.

Have you been lying to me?

Lying to you about what?

Just... Tell me the truth.

I have never lied to you.

I'm not going back.

You said I didn't have to go back.

And I meant what I said.

Liar!

Dad?

Dad?

Come on.

Come on, get up.

Get up. It's not funny, Dad.

You look tired.

Yeah, that's it.

You're just tired. You just need a little bit of breath.

That's all.

And now it's my turn to take care of you.

Sanders stopped taking his calls.

And who else knows this?

Nobody yet.

Okay, so you mean nobody yet. What does that mean?

Well... Sorry, I'm late. I was...

This is my story.

And of course the boy is crowned son.

Okay?

Hi.

Tyron.

Word, please.

I didn't know they let you out the studio.

Well, when a generational talent is about to play his first pro game, then

network makes exceptions.

You look good now.

I've seen you look better.

I cannot believe that Darren called you out here, too.

He was my AAU coach before yours.

I did win a championship, so, you know.

Man's got to do what a man's got to do. You're trying to steal my story. Oh,

what story would that be?

That was good.

That was good.

Not that I validate a few things. You're going to find out what the rest of the

world does on my broadcast, of course.

Fair enough.

You look really good.

You said that already, Tyron.

Listen, there's some things I've been wanting to talk to you about, some

I want to say.

You don't have to.

I do.

The way we left off, thanks. I said you don't have to. Just let me, please.

Okay?

I didn't put you first.

I get it.

A man has to do what he has to do.

Come on, you don't have to be like that.

I'm joking.

But it's been 14 years, and I get it.

Contrary to popular belief, I've gotten over you.

What?

But now what? Because I'm...

Pretty sure I'm here a week early for a story I'm not going to get to. Yeah, I'm

pretty sure you're not going to get that story, too, so.

I know what you can do. How about we catch up?

Buy you a drink?

Oh, a lot has happened in 14 years. That's a lot of drinks.

Maybe next time.

Next time? I mean, I'm here for the whole tournament. Okay, and it's going

a great one.

I'll see you around.

So you don't want those drinks?

You know what?

I do owe you a rematch for when I whipped your ass the last time we

know I'll let you win next time.

I would have said the same thing if I lost.

Definitely.

I'm so sorry, Daddy.

Okay, okay.

I'm just going to tuck you in.

There you go.

Samson? Samson?

Samson? Is anybody there?

Oh, Jesus.

I didn't know you'd be back so soon.

I, um, I saw your dad's car outside, so I just figured that he came in.

Nope. He had it dropped back here.

He didn't want to leave at the terminal.

I'm sorry.

I'm leaving. Let me get dressed.

No, no, no. You don't have to, um, you know.

No?

What I mean is, you know, of course, get... Dressed. But you don't have to.

don't have to rush off.

Have a drink with me.

Just one drink.

Okay? I could use some good company right now.

One drink.

I feel overdressed.

You know, my father used to always say, a good man is always overdressed.

Thank you.

You didn't put no poison in this, did you?

Maybe the next one.

Here's the next one.

Okay.

So let's address the elephant in the room.

Okay. Ask.

Ask you what?

Ask.

I saw how you looked at the family photo in the hall, so ask. Yeah, I was trying

to process that. How come you're not in any of the family photos?

That's the million -dollar question.

My family is filled with brilliant people.

I'm sure if you spent five minutes around my dad, he told you the story

grandpa on his first cargo van. Yeah, I mentioned it, you know.

Of course he did.

But my grandfather's story and his work ethic defined the family.

All of my uncles, lawyers, were Samson Trucking.

My aunt is an accountant.

Samson Trucking.

Even my grandfather's brother is an engineer.

Samson Trucking.

Correct.

And then there's my dad.

He got kicked out of law school.

The only reason why he was in law school is because my grandpa got him in.

My grandpa controls everything.

Including who my dad married.

Dad's first wife was my grandpa's business partner's daughter.

Okay. And his second wife was the divorce lawyer that my grandfather hired

sure that the first wife didn't get anything in the divorce.

Whoa.

That's a lot.

My dad could never live up to the Samson family name.

No matter how many cushy titles were given to him,

You can never measure up.

Yeah. It's been like that his whole life.

That's the pattern.

Dad fucks up, the family bails him out.

That is until he met my mom.

Let me guess, your mom must have been his third wife, right?

Not quite.

Just an 18 -year -old stripper at a business convention.

She got pregnant.

And Samson Trucking paid her to stay away for good.

Wow.

Your dad is a real asshole.

He's a lot of things.

But he isn't the asshole.

I'm not sure he even knew about the pregnancy.

Let me get this straight.

So your mom and your dad gets together.

Dad gets your mom pregnant.

He doesn't know anything about it.

How is that even possible?

You've never met my mother.

It's very possible.

I first met my dad only after she ran through her settlement money.

She found him, threatened to tell his wife about me if he didn't pay up.

That's why you don't see me in any family photos.

I just met my father three years ago.

You haven't and you won't see any family because dad chose me over the check.

I'm the reason my dad lives in a vacation home while the rest of the

lives in one of his multiple beachfront estates.

My dad has nothing.

They wanted him to reject me.

I thought he would, but... He just won't.

So... He's not an asshole.

He's the best man I know.

I'm sorry.

Yeah.

Me too.

My dad says a lot of crazy things, but that's why I just listen to what's in

heart.

I'm sorry.

I am being a total buzzkill right now.

No, it's okay. You're fine.

You probably want to get up and just run away from me for good. No, I'm enjoying

myself.

Good.

Let's take a swim.

That's random. We're not finished talking?

I am.

So you don't want to know anything about me?

Not really.

Come on.

Let's get in.

Hey.

Know about this.

Please.

You're going to reject me too?

I'm in no position to reject you.

You know you don't have to go, huh?

I have somewhere to be.

Summer classes start tomorrow, so I gotta get back.

Got it.

You're not catching feelings, are you?

Feelings?

Uh, no.

So then why'd you ask me to stay?

Just trying not to be a dick.

I'm fucking with you.

I'm a big girl.

I get it.

See you around, Mr. Big Shot Reporter.

Okay, so you do know something about me.

I googled you. And what did you find out?

That you're in a contract year, whatever that means.

Okay, so my contract negotiations, they interest you, I guess.

Not really, but if your reporting is half as good as your lovemaking, TSN

be lucky to renew your contract.

Will they have? Yeah. I don't think you have anything to worry about.

Alarm codes, emergency numbers, keys to everything important are in the drawer

by the oven.

And try not to break anything.

Showtime.

Daddy? Good. Glad you're still here.

Great news.

I think he's the one.

Sounds

like

you dodged a bullet.

I don't know. Maybe, but I don't have time to talk about that.

I need to find a second source to collaborate with for the Zandar Neely

That's all I need to do. You don't need to do that.

I got you, son.

If I knew that, then I wouldn't have to leverage my fame in order to get the

Zandar Neely scoop.

Right? That's business, son. Business.

What I want to hear is how fast you're going to be leaving that Samson house.

You can't sleep with that white man's black daughter and think there's not

to be repercussions. Oh, man.

He's serious.

Hell yeah.

That family's weird, right?

Now you're telling me he's got an illegitimate black daughter?

That's some wicked news right there. Well, it doesn't seem like they was

to hide it either, so... Well, it's not like they interact with us common folks

enough for us to know what's supposed to be secret or not.

Look, I'm from this town.

I know everything that's going on here.

If I didn't know...

Something ain't right about it.

It's fine.

I'm leaving it alone.

I'm done with it. Okay?

Now, about the second source.

Summer League is going to be starting in a few weeks, and I need to solidify the

collaboration before the game.

What's going on with you and Melva?

Come on, really, Coach?

Nothing's going on with me and Melva.

No, I'm serious. I mean, I've reached out to her a few times over the years,

every time she was either busy...

She was with someone, so it's water under the bridge. We're good.

We're good.

You should have locked that up a long time ago. I know. You're a dummy, boy. I

said I know.

Uh -huh. Well, as long as you know.

Hey, coach, second source.

All right?

I got you, okay?

Stay by your phone. Let me make a few calls.

Thank you. All right, man.

All right. You can thank me.

When you break the news to the world outside my bar.

Yep, right outside in front of the monkeys.

Thank you, man. All right.

Ah!

Man.

Woo!

I have it on good faith that Millie had been hiding the lingering ankle pain

since last year's Final Four game, but we already...

was injured in the closing minutes right before the 37 -point masterclass he put

on in losing effort.

Sources close to the team are telling me that they are furious at the pace of

Neely's recovery.

Coach.

Hey. Hey, man. Listen, I can't thank you enough, man.

Yeah.

Yeah, well, you know, I know the bar is packed. I kept my word.

No, I'm going to just hit this one out and celebrate my own way, you know.

Still got another story to start working on.

The Neely saga.

Yeah.

Of course you're my man. You know that.

Hey, look, thanks a lot, Coach.

All right.

We did it.

How'd you know I was here?

Darren.

Of course.

Come on.

Why are you here, ma 'am?

We need to talk.

Okay.

Do you want something to drink? I have water, water, and water.

I'm fine.

Okay.

I missed you at the bar last night.

You know, crowds are not really my thing, so... Since when?

Well, congrats on the big scoop.

Thank you.

You don't have to report a pool that's on its way home and the network losing

their minds.

They've yet to determine how they're going to keep their viewers interested

watching a game after your little story.

Okay, so then why are you still here?

Oh, I'm not for much longer.

Okay, so then why'd you come over?

Yeah, don't get too excited.

I'm here because I worry about you.

Why?

I know yesterday was your father's birthday.

And I remember the last reckless thing you did on his birthday.

It was a long time ago, Mel.

Okay, well, don't make it a thing. It's not a thing.

Okay, I just... Just had a few drinks.

No, I don't want to sleep.

It's a pretty eventful evening.

Okay.

Okay, so that's it?

I mean, I came here to see if you're okay, and you are.

So, yeah.

You're lying.

You are a terrible liar, Mel.

Okay, you know what? I have nothing more to say.

I miss you.

And I had no reason to do what I did just because my father died.

I didn't come here for an apology.

Who cares? It doesn't mean you don't deserve one.

You lost your father.

You made him a promise and I get it.

I get it.

People break up all the time.

You go do it again. Always letting me off the hook.

I lost my best friend 14 years ago, so I wouldn't really call it getting off the

hook. It was more than just my best friend.

Can I take you somewhere?

Right now?

Come on.

Let's go.

We really gonna do this?

I mean, here we are, two has -been athletes turned reporters.

Mel, I haven't played ball in years.

Okay. Do you have something else you need to do? Yes. I have other things I

to be doing, okay?

I need to record my next podcast and write my next article for TSN. And plus,

because I'm indebted to Coach, my next 10 broadcasts will be streaming live at

his bar. So, the boy busy.

I have a lot to do.

But, you know, I can't think of anything else I'd rather be doing than to be

here with you.

All right?

Good answer.

Hey, look, hand me the ball, I'm running it back. Answer the call, I'm all in my

bag. They want me to ball, I charge on the mat. And then they pay more because

they're paying me tax.

I'm a solution and I'm the problem. If it ain't profit, then it ain't an

If you try to play me, I'm going to get you backed up. This is coming next up.

High game.

Next point wins.

No excuses. Okay, no excuses.

Good ball.

Ooh, you cheated. What?

That wasn't even in a tongue.

Are you mad?

You cheated. So you're mad?

You cheated.

has a better jump shot than Neely.

Only a fraction of the price.

Next time, could you do the shot from inside the bar?

Coach, you told me to do it from in front of the marquee.

Yeah, well... Now I'm saying what I'm saying.

And

do it

quickly, okay? All your reporter friends are leaving town in droves. Oh, you

mean no one's buying the whole Jason Young is the second coming reporting?

No, for real, but...

Don't feel too bad.

How many reporters can say that their stories are getting more coverage than

work that they cover?

I'm trying.

Yeah, the contract. Yeah, you better.

He's funny.

You know what else is funny? What?

Your crew left town three days ago.

Why are you still here?

Hey, I'm not mad. I always thought you two were a cute couple.

Uh, yeah.

She's not coming back is she? No, she's not coming back.

That's what I'm talking about.

Bye, Coach.

Bye, Coach.

Hey, go.

I'll put it on your tab. Thank you.

What? I, um... Wait, okay.

No, no, wait. What's wrong?

No, really, do we... Do we know what we're getting into?

Look at that.

That's my day.

And I know it's yours. That's me all day.

I mean, look at the lives that we have. We work long hours, work 15 hours a day.

I live in New York. You live in L .A. But I've been looking for a reason to

some extra sky months. That's fine. No, it's not funny.

No, it's not like we're going to be the first people to ever have a long

-distance relationship.

Okay, wait, so we're in a relationship?

I'm not saying that, okay?

Okay, then, so what do you think? I'm saying that, you know,

that you know me.

You get me? Maybe you're the only person that does.

If I had it my way, I would have more time with you like this. And I enjoy,

know, basketball games and going to the bar and walks in the park and bubble

baths. No, you don't mean it. I do mean it. You don't mean that.

Do.

No, you don't.

You're right. I do know you.

And I know it's the anniversary of your father's death.

Of your father's birthday?

No, you can say amen.

It's suicide.

Ty.

You're the same age your dad was when he died.

And I know you, and I know you're not okay.

I'm just...

I don't want to be alone now.

I want something different.

I really have been enjoying what we've been doing over the last few days.

Yeah.

Maybe, maybe I don't know where it's going to lead me.

And I may be having a midlife crisis as well, but one thing I do know is that

I've been crazy about you since the 10th grade.

Smith's class, you know, you know what I asked to sharpen your pencil, blow the

eraser off your page.

It was the 9th grade.

It was the 9th grade.

I'm pretty sure I saw you checking out my ass.

I'm pretty sure your ass was checking me out.

Looked like it was a wink and a... Didn't he really do that?

He was good.

Hmm.

Okay.

See?

I know the last time you were here, I was kitchen illiterate, but

wait until you get a load of

this.

Expecting someone else?

Stacy.

What are you doing here?

We need to talk.

Yeah, but you can't be here right now.

Well, I've tried calling, but you've been ignoring me.

Hey, listen.

I'm sorry, I don't know exactly what this is about, but can we do it later?

I don't like being ignored, Tyree.

Okay, okay, again, listen.

I'm sorry, I've been really busy, okay?

But please, we gotta talk about this some other time.

It can't wait. No!

Come on. I'm pregnant.

Yeah.

that is, but something smells wonderful.

What is that?

Tyra, who's this?

I'm Stacey.

I left my phone here a few weeks back.

Your phone?

I tried calling, but someone hasn't been answering their phone.

That's because, you know, I've been really busy with the sports and the news

everything like that, so. That's right.

He broke the Xander Neely story.

It's all over social media.

We have a celebrity staying in our house.

That is so cool.

So cool.

I am so sorry. I'm totally interrupting here.

No, it was just, you know. No, no.

You don't have to say another word.

I get it.

I'll just grab my phone and get out of y 'all's way.

But...

I don't know where I left it. Oh, it's in the shed.

Right. Do you need a key? No.

I have the key.

It's in my house.

Remember?

No, I'm not doing

this for you guys.

No, how about that?

No!

Fucked her, didn't you?

You know what?

Of course she did.

So typical.

Can you just stop and listen?

What listen?

Are you serious?

Listen, you don't want any silliness. She's a kid.

She's in college.

Oh, I saw that.

Austin University.

She's still a kid. No, she's young.

No, you're stupid.

So fucking stupid. Mel, it was two weeks ago.

Okay? I haven't seen or heard from her since.

Two weeks ago.

Was that before?

Well, after you saw me at the bar.

It was after.

See,

I can't do this.

Listen, let me explain.

No, no, no. It meant nothing to me. Oh, you know what? No, it's not that. No.

Him not jealous.

You don't even owe me an explanation.

You're a man. She's a pretty girl. I get it.

Good.

Because we're not together.

Right?

No. No, we're not.

But you know what? I remember, I know you. But better yet, I know little girls

like that. Can you just stop with the little girl shit? Oh, what's wrong?

Am I offending you? I'm sorry.

Are you offended? Well, you know what? Let me tell you something that you

already know.

She didn't come from wherever she came from, college or wherever the hell it

was, to get a damn phone. I don't care why she came in, Mel. Oh, but guess what

you better.

Because whatever you two did two fucking weeks ago got her nose wide open.

Somebody gonna get hurt.

I'll leave.

Okay? Okay.

I don't care what you do. No, I care.

You know why I care? Because I may have messed up the best thing I've ever had.

Alright? And I will never forgive myself if... If this is it for us.

Please say this is not it, Mel.

Ty.

Tell me this is not it.

This is it.

Maybe I'll see you another 14 years.

I hope you're not leaving on my account.

Not today.

Hey, listen.

Mel!

Mel! Come on, Mel!

Mel! Mel!

Tyron?

We need to talk about the next steps. Unbelievable.

This isn't going away.

What do you want from me?

Huh?

Because of this?

This?

That shit ain't happening.

I want you to listen.

I want you to hear me.

I'm happy and scared and nervous all at the same time.

I need to know what you think about this.

What I think about it?

Chess. Huh?

You want to know what I think about it?

I don't fucking think about this. I don't have time to think about this

We're about to be a family.

Tyron, I need you to start making us a priority.

What?

You think I'm supposed to believe that you're pregnant with my kid because you

said so? Do you think I'm that fucking stupid?

But you know me better than anyone.

No, I don't know you.

I gave you my body, my heart, my soul.

We had sex.

That's it.

Okay?

We are never going to be a family. There's never going to be a thing

and I.

Do I make myself clear?

Don't walk away from me. Tell that shit to my wife.

Pirate. Stupid rapist.

Hey, D, it's me.

Hey, listen, I need to get a flight back to L .A.

ASAP. When I say ASAP, I mean the next one down.

Good. Hey, listen, I ain't cool, so I'm leaving now, okay?

Yeah, no, everything's okay.

I'll tell you more about it when I see you, all right?

All right, thank you, D.

have to cancel that plane.

No, I didn't hit you that hard, you little baby.

Come on.

Get up.

I cleaned you up as best as I could.

But you'll be fine.

No, you don't want to do that.

I think I do.

I think I do.

Wait here.

Do you believe me now?

Can you talk now, or must I contact your lawyer?

I'm sorry.

I could have handled things in a little better way.

You're a great person.

No, no, no.

You don't know me.

That's what you say.

No, I know, I know that.

What I said, okay?

What I'm trying to say is, can we start over, please?

Okay.

Okay, so... I mean, you have a lot going on, right?

And I... I have a lot going on as well, you know?

We're both very busy. Okay.

Broke -ass and... Wait, wait, wait.

Is this the part where you try to talk me into not having this baby?

So I'm good enough to fuck, but not good enough to have a child with? Is that

it? No.

Tyron, I'm talking!

Are you thinking about running?

Oh, my God.

You are.

No, I'm not. You're a liar.

Oh. I don't like being lied to, tyrant.

Okay.

I'm sorry, okay? I just... I don't like having a gun pointed in my goddamn face.

Who's the man in the picture?

I mean, you seem more upset about the picture breaking than your laptop,

It's my father.

Aw.

That's our baby's grandfather?

Is he a dick like my grandfather?

Do you think he would approve of what you're doing?

You know what?

I don't need this shit, okay?

You're pathetic.

I shouldn't have to use a fucking gun to force my child's father to talk to me.

If you want to leave, Get your shit and go.

I'm sorry.

Okay? I mean, maybe we'll see things a little different in the future.

Maybe.

Or maybe we just see it as it is.

You're a misogynist pig that impregnates college girls.

You know what?

Say whatever you want to say.

I already did.

Say whatever.

See?

You don't have a phone.

You don't have a fucking phone.

Face recognition is the worst.

You hit someone over the head and you can get into just about anyone's phone.

Bitch. You may not want to talk to me about our baby, but I bet you'll have a

lot to say once the press finds out that you got your college intern pregnant.

Do it.

Bitch, stop.

Fucking playing with me, you understand?

What are you waiting for?

Do it.

Hitting your baby mama will do wonders for your contract negotiations.

That's what I thought.

What do you want from me?

Is it money? You want money?

Doesn't it look like I need your money?

Then what?

I want my child's father to choose it like mine chose me.

Can you do that?

I don't want to fight with you, okay?

Then stay. I don't want to.

Let's have one dinner.

Dinner?

Yes. Me, you, daddy.

We'll discuss this like adults.

I don't want to do this by myself.

I can't do it. I need... Then it's going to make me change my mind, and I need

time.

And you can't blackmail me.

No.

You're so much like my father, and that's why I know I can't believe

that comes out of your mouth.

So I'm going to go with what's in your heart.

Crazy. Tyron.

If I can't blackmail you, then what should I do with, uh... This.

This video footage.

Oh, Tyron.

That is not how you get rid of incriminating footage.

Where's the server?

In the clouds.

I'm going to expose your sorry ass.

Just wait until Daddy hears about this.

You know what? Do whatever you want to do, okay? Because one thing I have that

you don't have is a platform to defend myself.

Once the whole world finds out how crazy you are, everything is going to be

fine. All right?

Fuck off, Stacy.

You stupid ass.

Give me my keys, Stacy.

Come on, give me my keys. I gotta go.

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Give me my keys. Stacy!

Hey!

Stacy!

Hey, give me my keys.

You see, I don't have time to play with that bullshit.

That's it.

Come on.

This is the first time that we've all been together as a family.

Isn't that wonderful?

Dinner at 9.

We're close.

You'll have to... Did you let him explain?

Are you defending him?

I'm just trying to make sense of it all. I don't know what happened between

Tyron and that Samson girl.

But I know what I saw between you two.

And we know this is never a good time for him.

So you are defending him?

I'm defending you.

You love him, Mel. You always have.

And he loves you. Anybody who knows you two can see it.

I have never seen two people break up so many times before they even try.

If you want to be with him, be with him.

So what do you know about her?

I asked her out.

From what I hear, she's been in a loony bin more times than you've been on TV.

So you saw Tyra's post?

Do I look like I use social media?

He posted it and then deleted it, but took a screenshot.

Meet my new intern.

The sports world's not ready.

Super excited.

Super excited.

Tyron doesn't speak that way.

Yeah, but a college kid does.

So what are you going to do?

I don't know.

I mean...

Just because I love him doesn't mean I want to clean up his messes.

You're going to make him suffer.

Maybe we can work it out later.

I just want to go home.

Oh.

Bitch. Dirty bitch.

You're here.

Dad's not answering his phone.

That's weird.

So I talked to him this morning.

Where is he?

Still in Chicago.

No one's seen him and he didn't show up to the board meeting.

So what? Dad disappears all the time. It's not really strange for him.

But him only communicating by text is... That's not like him.

I think something's wrong.

Tara, nothing is wrong.

Oh, yeah?

Then you call him.

You said you talked to him.

So call him.

What do you want anyway?

You never talked to Dad. Now all of a sudden you want to be daughter of the

year?

It's not my fault he doesn't want to talk to you.

Dad hasn't been taking his medicine.

And I know you haven't been either.

I know you think we're evil, controlling people.

But we're not.

The family put me in a facility.

Do you know what that does to a person?

You needed help.

I needed you.

I care about you.

And Dad.

Dad's on medicine?

Same as you.

So if he's disappeared, we need to find him.

Okay.

What do you want me to do?

I'm afraid he may have gone down another rabbit hole.

Help me find Dad.

Now? Yes, now we're running out of time.

I'll be right back.

It did not make sense.

It would not. Why would he text me? We're not freaking stupid.

What are you doing with Dad's phone?

Stacy, where is Dad?

If you did anything to Dad, I swear... Stop!

Really?

Dad's here.

Okay? He made me promise not to tell anyone.

Where is he?

He's in the shed.

Go see for yourself.

I will.

Tara.

You know why, bitch.

Dinner's at nine.

Damn it, Tyra. Why do you have to be so stupid?

You want to play? Let's play.

He's trying to leave me.

Jojo, we're family. I have love.

I just don't want you to leave me.

What?

The keys.

Fuck.

I'm coming with you.

People are going to come for us. They always do, but we just need a fresh

No.

I'm not going to work with your crazy ass.

Over here.

Now! No,

no, get out of here.

What's going on?

Get in the car!

Ty, are you okay?

Listen to me, leave!

You know, I'm starting to think you don't care about this family.

She's got a gun!

Wait here.

You're trespassing, bitch.

Now, say something.

Work on my last nerve, little girl!

Right.

Let's do it. Let's be a family.

Really? Yeah.

Yeah, it's time for us to have a first start.

Come on, baby.

You ain't even worth it.

Hello, girl.

Okay, we gotta get you to a doctor. We gotta get you to a doctor. Come on.

Come on.

You definitely were.

Let me get this straight.

She wasn't pregnant?

Apparently not.

And you know this how?

Her sister told me. The sister she stabbed?

She's alive?

Yes, the sister she stabbed is alive.

But her father's dead? The father's deceased, yeah.

And y 'all ain't writing a book about this?

Yeah, no, that chapter doesn't need to be written.

You do know...

Black people get therapy, too. We know, Coach.

And we also know therapy helps you tie up loose ends.

What possible loose ends are there?

Score is 8 -1.

That's bad, Tyron.

Oh, come on, Coach. No, no, time out, Coach.

I'm still trying to recover. You know I'm injured.

You know that, okay? This is more or less like an exhibition game, if

Are you serious?

I am for real. Just play ball, Ty. I am playing ball. You're being a baby.

I'm not being a baby, baby.

Okay, but look, don't try to do that little kiss move.

What kiss move? You already know.

No, just get here and play ball. No, just get here and play ball.

Ah!

Whoa, come on.

That's not nice.

My life like a movie.

We'll be right back.

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