Original subtitles

(electric zapping)

? Loyalty ain't the same ?

? Nah ?

? Born in the dark, ain't no silver spoon nah. ?

? East Oakland Knights where the wolves come soon ?

? Whoa ?

? Mama on the pipe pop's locked in a tomb ?

? So we learned real quick gotta hustle a loop ?

? Got his first pack ran plays on the low ?

? OG show love but the price was a tow ?

? Tax ?

? Blood in the water sharks in control ?

? So he stacked every dollar, put ice on his soul ?

? Frozen ?

? Shaka got money no time ?

? No time ?

? All these clowns get to climb ?

? Keep my mind on the paper can't be broke ?

? Love ain't real so my heart stay closed ?

(somber music)

(dramatic music)

- (indistinct) Keys to the (indistinct).

- So you gonna bail just like that?

(dramatic music)

Even if you change the spots on the leopard,

she still gonna be a leopard.

- I gotta try, man.

Thanks for everything.

- Let's go.

- Go where? I'm going home.

- Nah. Flossy, nah.

We got work to do.

- Maybe you didn't hear me.

I'm done with all this.

- Oh, nigga I heard you.

Look around. What do you see?

- I don't see anything.

- Yeah, sir. You correct.

Not a creature, not a bitch, not a hoe in sight.

And do you know why?

- No.

- Because I gave wisdom to the dumb

and hope to the hopeless.

Fuck!

Fuck. That's what I get for trying to be nice.

- I don't understand.

- Nigga, my hoes. They all went rogue.

- What's that gotta do with me?

- You think I ain't know about your little scheme?

I allowed that shit.

Shit, I was the one that gave the money to your mama

to get out of jail and a place.

And made sure you both didn't know I was behind it.

- Why would you do that?

- Because that goofy shit was working.

And I wanted to keep you motivated.

- Man. Look, I'm sorry this didn't work out.

- By some miracle if I survive this shit,

I'ma need some more hoes in the game.

- Survive what shit?

- Nevermind that.

We need to replace my stable.

- We?

- Nigga you had one job.

To make sure they get in and out these rooms

without being (indistinct).

- I did that.

- And a whole lot more.

I'm not asking you, Darnell.

(dramatic music)

- I'm done.

- Yeah, I bet your mom gonna be pretty desperate

after you bail.

No job, no section eight, no check.

We both know she willing

to do almost anything when she desperate.

- That's some foul shit.

- Did you know Nyla pussed up on me when

she to learn her up in the game?

Yeah. I turned her away.

But it'd be a damn shame if she became

number one on my roster.

- What you want from me?

- Nigga like I said, we got work to do.

(dramatic music)

- Shit.

Why the fuck you got me here?

You know I got history with this place?

- What's up with that picture? What you see?

- Teenage girls.

- Mm-hm.

What time your phone say?

- It's 10:00 AM.

- Where should them girls be right now?

- School, I guess.

- Bingo.

Man, it's 10:00 AM.

They're in a restaurant bullshitting.

First sign of no future.

And probably parents don't give a fuck

otherwise they'll be in school.

- Okay.

- So, what's missing?

- Boys.

- Yeah. You goddam right, you catching on.

Now some of them probably got a man.

But they ain't here,

they probably ain't getting enough attention.

Or they ain't got a man.

And that Darnell in the ism, that's what we call prey.

- Man, they just like babies. Like Nyla.

I can't do this Flossy.

- And Darnell.

We been cool for a long time.

And the reason we uncool right now is because of you.

Man, there's a lot of motherfuckers got a Flossy story.

But if you don't take your black ass over right now

and replace my stable, you may not live to tell yours.

Some of your daddy shit, right? Turn the other cheek, huh?

Wow.

You really manning up in these motherfucking streets.

Tell you what I'ma do for you Darnell.

You go over there and help me replace my stable.

I let Shante go.

- Shante's already gone.

- Everybody ain't you, Darnell.

Yeah. You won't break.

I know how to make that bitch break.

- I'll do it.

But you leave Shante alone.

We even.

- Even Steven.

- Okay. What do I do?

- You go over there. You get one of them to like you.

You get her number. We call her later and we start grooming.

- Stupid Flossy.

How is one girl gonna solve all your problems?

- Just get that one girl because she has a friend.

And she has a friend, and she has a friend.

You only need one to start a stable.

- Which one?

- You know what? I ain't even be good to you today.

You can pick the ugly ones.

(boy sighs)

(group laughing)

- What's going on, ladies?

I'm Darnell.

- And?

- And I was hoping one of y'all could give me directions.

- Yeah, where you going?

- Just trying to find the best truth to your heart, girl.

- Y'all get out with that corny shit.

- Come on, y'all. You believe in chasing your dreams?

- I do. - Okay.

So that mean you wouldn't mind me chasing you then.

- Oh my God. Someone get him out of here, please.

- Be seeing y'all.

- Hey. Why you putting yourself out there like that?

- I'm new in town

and my mama said I need to make new friends.

By the way, I'm Darnell.

- Darnell. You sure don't look like a Darnell.

- Oh.

- What I look like?

- I mean look at you.

Good physique, dark chocolate. Like you're from Africa.

Shaka.

- What?

- Mm. It's such a strong name.

You got a manhood to match?

- I guess you going to stick around and find out, huh?

I'll be calling you.

- Shaka. You better call me.

- I got you, babe.

(group laughing) - Oh my God!

- God damn boy.

You struck lightning your first time out.

That's the shit I'm talking about. You got four more to go.

So, how did you do that?

- Dad, how did you get mom to like you?

- Ah. At a party, almost like this one.

She was the prettiest girl at the party.

I couldn't teeth my eyes off of her.

And I was too shy to talk to her. (laughs)

I remember she looked at me and the next moment she walks

over to me, grabs my hand, leads me to the dance floor.

She danced with me all night long.

I guess she just felt sorry for me.

- I guess she just feels sorry for me.

- Hmm. That smells good.

(somber music)

There's nothing in the refrigerator.

Mom?

- You don't get to call me that.

- Then what else am I supposed to call you?

- They don't have a word for what you've done to me.

(dramatic music)

- Wounded? - Wounded?

Yeah, you goddamn right I'm wounded.

And just so you know, I called CPS

because this little situation right here,

I ain't doing this shit every day.

- Wounded?

Aching? Suffering do you know what that is?

- Yeah, what you've done to me.

- No, it's what we've done to each other.

- Each other?

So you gonna put this on me?

- Who else am I supposed to put it on?

Daddy was so caught up in Darnell

that he forgot he even had a daughter.

- Girl. - And you.

Do you know how many times I've needed you?

- What you not gonna do is trying to put what you did

to me on your daddy,

and you sure not fucking gonna try to blame it on me.

- Well, I'm blaming him and I'm blaming you.

- Oh, you blaming me?

You really gonna try to flip this on me.

- Do you know how many times I've needed you?

- When have you ever needed me?

- You remember Mr. Brown from grade school?

- No.

- Of course you don't.

I would come home and I would say,

"Mom, I don't like Mr. Brown.

Mr. Brown scares me."

And you know what you said?

You said, "Oh, you just gotta warm up to him.

Be nice to him."

Well, I did exactly that.

And he liked me.

He liked me so much that every week after art class,

he showed me.

And I came home crying. Do you remember that, mom?

- I figured you was just being dramatic.

- Oh. What's dramatic about Mr. Brown hurt me?

- I didn't know he was hurting you that way.

- I was 10. I don't know how to fucking explain that.

All I know is that I hurt.

And you sent me back out there too.

- How was I supposed to know?

- I told you.

Mr. Brown makes me feel bad.

But no, you were so caught up in trying to replace daddy

with so many men that what was going on with me,

oh, that didn't matter.

- And so what?

That's your excuse for fucking every man

that ever had feelings for me?

- Two years later. You remember Charlene?

- Your babysitter. What about her?

- Yep.

You come home and I say, "Mom, I don't like the way

that Charlene and her boyfriend be playing with me."

Do you remember what you said?

- Yeah.

- Of course you do. 'Cause you said it every week.

Do you know what they did to me?

- I don't wanna know. - Why?

- I don't wanna know. I don't wanna know.

La la la la la la la la la la la la la. La la la.

- My mouth would be sore.

They would have me do it over and over again.

- La la la la la la. - He put his dick and watch

sometimes three times a day.

I really just thought that's how you have fun.

- Why are you just telling me this now?

- 'Cause this is the first time you're listening

and you still don't wanna hear it.

- And all of this is supposed to make everything

that you've done to me okay?

- No.

(somber music)

I've been abused so much.

I don't know where the lines are anymore.

I'm broken, mom.

And people have been breaking me over and over.

And when you laying there shattered

and someone, Larry, Steve, anyone just comes up

and makes you feel a little less damaged.

You hold onto it because you don't know

when the next time someone's gonna come and break you again.

- You know, I didn't wanna be the woman of the family.

I had to go through the embarrassment of having a daughter

that was being molested.

- You knew. And you did nothing?

Mom, and you still wanna throw me away?

Okay.

If that's what you wanna do, you wanna throw me away,

go ahead, do that. That's what you've done my whole life.

- I can't forgive you.

I don't know how to forgive you.

I don't know how to heal from this.

- Mom, is there any way-

- What's gonna happen when you get broken again?

You're right, Nyla. You are broken.

This family is broken. I'm broken.

Even if I wanted to put the pieces back together again,

I don't trust you.

I will never trust you.

And for that, I'm sorry.

- When do they come to take me away?

- I still got some paperwork I need to fill out.

- And if I don't wanna go?

- I suggest you run away before they get here.

(somber music)

- Mom, it don't gotta be like this.

- [Mom] Yeah.

- It doesn't have to be like this.

- But it is.

(Nyla crying)

- Tell me about your audition the other day.

- So it was actually for that medical drama series

that we've been watching on Tuesday nights.

- Oh. So proud of you.

You're my rising star, you know that?

- I'm so excited, mom.

- I know you are. (indistinct)

(door knocking)

Well, who would that be this early?

- I don't know. You expecting somebody?

(somber music)

- Yeah. That all makes sense now.

- Who was it? - It's for you.

- You know better than to come here when my mom's

(indistinct).

- Where's the money you owe me?

- I don't have it.

- You think I won't knock you the fuck out

in front of your mother?

(somber music)

- Maybe you can just get it from Terrell.

- Terrell?

Why would I get the money you owe me from Terrell?

- Okay. I don't know how to say this.

I was sleeping with Terrell.

- Am I missing something here?

Terrell paid you every time.

- Not every time.

- What do you mean not every time?

- It was supposed to be a trade off.

- A trade off for what?

- He...

Terrell and I were getting pretty serious.

He promised that he would give me some money

to make a movie, starring me.

- (laughs) Money to make a movie?

- Yes.

- And why would he do that?

- 'Cause we had an arrangement.

I give him something, me, over and over

and over again for free.

But now that payment's due, he backed out on me.

What are you laughing at?

(man laughing)

- You. Never trust a John.

And where the fuck was Terrell gonna get that kind of money?

- I saw it. It's in his safe.

There's over $100,000 in there.

- You sure?

- Positive.

(dramatic music)

- I mean, I can't leave my mom

and Nyla out here with nothing.

- Darnell, they can take care of themselves.

- Why don't we sell your car? - My car.

Darnell, I can't go to auditions on the bus.

Plus, we'll have to get to and from work. We need the car.

- I'll figure something out.

- I really want us to work this out.

- Me too.

(somber music)

(dramatic music) - Shit.

Fuck!

It's Black henchmen outside.

- [Woman] Oh fuck.

- Fuck, we stuck. We're not gonna get out of here.

- We gonna have to kill Black.

- People tried it already.

The problem is we can't get close to him enough.

Even if we did, we're not gonna make it out of here alive.

- Who you know with just $50,000 laying around?

(indistinct)

- Yeah. Yeah, Terrell.

- Come on, not that broke ass nigga.

I'm being serious, Ferdie.

- Shante said she saw 100 grand in that safe.

- You think Terrell penny pitching ass really got over

$100,000 just sitting there in a safe.

- Sis, why would she lie?

- Shit. There's only one way to find out.

- Right.

(phone rings)

- Flossy. - Hey.

Yeah, I just wanna let you know Shante's moved on.

- Oh. You know what?

She was really starting to get on my fucking nerves anyway.

So you got anything new?

- What you been asking me for for years?

- You're kidding me.

- I'm not kidding. It's gonna cost you.

- But look, whatever it fucking costs, okay?

I'm good for it.

Send her over.

(somber music)

I can't believe my luck.

(couple moaning)

- I can't, I can't.

- But...

But we can.

- I know Flossy told you I would, but I can't.

- I don't understand.

Flossy said you wanted this.

- I just, I can't do this. I can't do this.

- I don't get it.

- Poor. Yeah, I can't do this.

It's poor. I can't do this.

- Poor? What are you talking about, poor?

- Yeah, look at...

Yeah, I mean, look

you run a fine establishment and come on.

You're a good person, but I know you only make...

Come on.

I know you run a fine establishment here and I know.

- So this is about money?

- With a real woman, it's never about money.

It's about security.

So you and me, we can happen when you're ready

to financially support a woman like me.

Sorry.

- You want money?

You know what? I'll show you money.

Come here, follow me.

(somber music)

- [Woman] Oh shit.

- Is that what you're looking for?

- [Woman] What you doing with that kind of money in here?

- Well, that way, if I see something I want,

I can pay for it right then.

(dramatic music)

- Sis, are you sure?

- Yes, I'm sure. Go on.

(indistinct) - You sure you saw it?

- Fucking (indistinct). I won't lie to you.

- You sure? - Yes.

- All right. Terrell.

Hey, we need to come up with that $50,000 and I mean quick.

Black gon' kill me and Trish

if we don't come up with this shit, man.

And you know he will.

- What in the hell have you guys gotten yourself into?

- The less you know, the better. Can you help us out?

- No.

- No?

Come on, Terrell you gotta save full of money right there.

If you don't give us that fucking money,

Black is gonna kill us.

We'll pay you back in interest.

You know Flossy's good for it.

- I can't give you that money. I'm sorry.

- Sorry?

- Terrell, me? Man, we've been down for years.

And we need that money.

- All the shit we've done for you?

- Look, if I give you that money,

it's gonna create bigger problems for me.

Okay, look, I can't be involved.

- It's like that?

- I'm sorry. - Fuck it.

- Terrell. - No, come on.

- I'm sorry, okay?

- We're getting that money. - How?

- We'll rob him.

- Okay, shit we gonna kill him too?

- Yes, but why would we do that?

- Because the moment we bust in there and rob,

he gonna know it's us, Ferdie.

- It don't have to be us.

(door knocking)

Oh, shit. Give me the gun.

Give me the gun.

Give me the gun. Give me a gun, come on.

(dramatic music)

(door banging) (dramatic music)

(indistinct)

- What the fuck are you doing here?

- I need money.

- Oh, fuck. - Don't we all?

- Everything's gonna be okay, Darnell.

As long as we have each other, okay?

- [Woman] Anything else?

- No, thank you. - Okay.

- I'm good, too. Can we get the check please?

- Yeah, I'll get it for you.

- Thank you.

- Shit. That's not the person I wanted to see today.

- What's up? - Last person I wanted to see.

- My favorite two people. - What can we make for you?

- Oh I have an espresso.

- Got it. - Thank you.

- We not staying here, man.

- Hey, man. I just wanna wish you guys good luck.

- What?

- I wish you all the world.

Look, Darnell, I know you may not know this, but me

and your mama had a thing before your daddy.

- Why didn't y'all stay together?

- Espresso.

- Thanks.

Flip, man.

I couldn't see myself being Demetrius, house and kids.

But now, if I could turn back time

and do it all over again, who knows?

- Man, couldn't imagine that.

- (laughs) I guess what I'm trying to say is,

I know we all have our history.

Some good, some bad. But we have a bond.

I wish you two luck.

- What?

Flossy, this is too grand. Are you serious?

- Yes.

Look, man.

Come here, man. Come here.

- Thanks, man. - Yeah, man.

(indistinct) man. Thanks.

- Yeah. Good. - Man.

- Right, let's make a toast.

- What are we tasting to? - To our friendship.

(dramatic music)

Hmm. How y'all get here?

- My mom dropped us off.

- Okay. Where's your car?

- It's in the shop getting tuned up.

(indistinct) road trip to California.

We actually need to go now.

- Right. Come on I'll take you.

- Are you sure?

- We don't wanna be an inconvenience.

- Oh shit man. I ain't got nothing to do anyway.

My car out back. Come on, let's go.

- I'll catch up with you guys.

I need to use the ladies room, okay?

- Don't take too long.

- Yo. Thanks, man.

- [Flossy] Welcome, man.

Look, man, I wish y'all luck, man.

- [Darnell] Yeah. Y'all come down to visit us sometime.

- [Flossy] Yeah, I see the love between y'all too.

- Darnell.

Darnell help. Darnell.

- They grabbing Shante.

Hurry up. Follow them.

- I'm trying, man. The shit won't start.

- What the fuck, man? Start the car.

- I'm trying. It won't fucking start.

- Fucking shit.

Fuck! Shit!

Shante. Shit.

What the fuck are you doing?

- No, what the fuck are you doing?

- We gotta call the cops, Flossy.

- So whoever took her can kill her?

I don't think Shante got randomly kidnapped.

I think that's Black.

- Black?

- Shante was into a lot of shit. She owes Black money.

- For what?

And who the fuck is Black?

- Look, he's the biggest drug dealer in the south.

She was dealing to her clients. She got greedy.

Look, she was selling kilos to a John.

- What?

- A John one day he wanted two kilos.

She met him at a hotel.

He stole the kilos and took off.

Huh, Shante got scared, man. She was gonna bounce on me.

She had plans to bounce on Black.

- She's using me to get away?

- No, no.

No, you the reason why she gave

all this up and tried to run.

I told her she couldn't outrun it. You know what she said?

- What?

- She's willing to risk all this for love. For you.

- We got to get her back, Flossy.

- Yes. But without involving the cops.

Or else Black gonna kill her.

(phone rings)

It's Black.

Yeah.

Yeah. Come on, man.

I don't have anything left.

I gave you everything, man.

Fuck, I heard you.

Fuck.

- What?

- He said if we done come up with that money by morning,

man, he gonna kill her.

- Shit man. Fuck shit.

- Fuck, come on, man. Come on.

Fuck.

There's over 100 grand in that safe.

- How much money did Shante owe Black?

- The client stole two kilos from her. 50 grand.

- $50,000? How do you know that kind of money's in the safe?

- Shante told me.

- How does she know that?

- You do know she was fucking Terrell.

- Is there anybody in town she wasn't sleeping with?

- Darnell, I need you to focus on

what's important right now and that's Shante.

- Why we gotta rob him?

Like, can't we just ask Terrell for the money?

- You right.

You're right.

(dramatic music)

Hey, Terrell. Black's now kidnapped Shante.

I told you this shit would happen.

She can...

You can't mean that.

Shit.

- What happened?

- He said she's probably better off dead.

- Why does it have to be me?

Man, don't you know somebody else

that can take care of this?

- I can't go around town soliciting people.

You the one that cares enough for Shante to save her.

You gotta do it, Darnell.

(somber music)

Here. - What's that for?

- You can't stick him up with your finger.

(phone rings)

Hey.

No, no, no. I haven't gone to the cops.

(somber music)

- It's for you.

- Hello?

- [Shante] Darnell. Darnell, they're gonna kill me.

Please (indistinct) Darnell, please.

- I'ma go to the cops.

- [Shante] Don't go to the cops. (indistinct)

I don't want to die.

Darnell, please help me.

- Shit. Shante.

Shante.

Shante.

Fuck.

How do I fix this?

- You walk in there. Put it to his face.

You open the safe. Get the money.

Walk out.

60 seconds tops.

(somber music)

- Put it in his face.

- Got it.

(somber music)

- We walk in, we get the money, and then we out of there.

60 seconds. Top.

- I'm in.

- Well, Shante said if we don't help her tonight,

then they gon' kill her by the morning.

- Bitch, I said I'm in.

I don't need to know all the details.

I'm about this gangster shit.

To rap about it, you gotta be about it.

When?

- Tonight.

- Tonight.

- Really? You don't want to think about it?

- Nah. With him.

- What?

- With him nigga, what's in it for me?

- Flossy said there's 100,000 in the safe.

He wants me to take it all.

We pay off Shante's debt and then me and you take the rest,

but I'm only gonna take what I need for Shante.

- What? Bitch, there's no such thing as half a robbery.

We're taking it all.

I want half of your 50.

- Half of 50.

It's less.

And then, so I get half.

- Nigga, I get 25 grand.

Don't you know shit about math, Mr. Astronaut?

- For driving?

- Just like in the movies. I get half, okay?

Why would somebody leave that much

money laying around anyways?

- I don't know, man.

- That's his fucking loss. (laughs)

That's enough for me to get some studio time,

lay down some fire, and get out these motherfucking

shackles my old man has me in.

I'm in slavery bitch.

We gonna need a gun.

- We can use this one.

- Yo, where the fuck did you get this?

- [Darnell] Flossy.

- (laughs) Clip in. Round in the chamber.

Aim and shoot that motherfucker like Ice Cube dead

and boys to the motherfucking hood.

Bitch, bang bang.

- Yo, that's not loaded.

We ain't going there with no bullets.

What if shit goes down?

- Then we bail.

Nobody's gonna get hurt. And you hear me?

(dramatic music)

- Time to set it off.

- Did you watch any white movies?

Man, quit pointing that shit at me. Oh fuck.

- Richard.

Hey, dinner will be ready in an hour.

You wanna join us, Darnell?

- Oh, yeah, for sure. I don't pass up a free meal.

- (laughs) thought so.

- We're going in right after dinner, bitch.

(dramatic music)

- Man. That was really delicious, Mrs. Warren.

- Oh, I'm so glad.

- Dad, can I take the truck to drop Darnell off?

- Yeah, yeah.

And then straight back.

- Yes sir.

- You want a beer or something to drink?

- Nah.

Nah. It's been a long day.

I'm just gonna shower and crash.

All right, good.

Thank you, baby.

- Tell your mom I said hello, Darnell.

- I will.

- Meet me in the garage.

I'ma go get our shit.

- Don't forget the mask.

- Yeah.

- Hey, damn garage door don't work without it.

Drive safe.

(dramatic music)

- It's time.

(dramatic music)

- [Darnell] When do we go in?

Those guys are like clockwork.

Alan and leave and Terrell will be right behind him.

Right, it's time.

Hey, put your fucking hands up.

- Get the fuck inside. - Get the fuck inside.

Get the fuck inside.

- [Darnell] Get your ass in there.

Where's the safe? Show me the fucking safe.

- Darnell?

- Fucking piece of shit.

- No, it's not me.

- Enough of the motherfucking talking. Where's the safe?

Show us. Show us.

Move now. Walk.

Go.

Walk motherfucker. Walk.

Turn around. Turn the fuck around.

Walk slowly.

He knows who you are, Darnell.

What the fuck are we gonna do?

- [Darnell] Go get the money and leave.

I gotta get Shante.

- Fuck Shante. We're going to jail.

Open the door motherfucker.

Keep moving. Don't turn around.

Don't look at me.

There's that motherfucker. Open the safe.

- Darnell, this is over a stupid movie?

- A movie?

Terrell Shante's been kidnapped. What are you talking about?

- Stop talking. And open the fucking safe.

Now.

- [Darnell] Man, calm down.

- Here, take it all. Take it all.

(gun firing)

- [Darnell] Oh shit.

No.

- We ain't got time for your seizures, Darnell.

Give me the bag. Give me the fucking bag.

Hurry up. Give me the fucking bag now.

- You killed him. You fucking killed him.

- And if he can rat you out, you can rat me out.

- Shit. (crying)

- [Richard] I'm not going to fucking jail.

- What are you doing?

What the fuck are you doing?

- Grab his arms. We need to get rid of his body.

- No.

- Grab his fucking arms.

I ain't got time for this shit, Darnell.

Grab his motherfucking arms bitch.

Move motherfucker, move.

Pull him.

Pull him.

There's a tarp right behind you. Cover him up.

There's a tarp right behind you. Cover him up.

Move motherfucker, move.

Hurry. - You said the what?

- Hurry the fuck up.

- [Darnell] It wasn't supposed to happen like this.

- Are you fucking crying? Quit fucking crying.

Cover him up.

Move, move, move, move, move, move.

Okay, get the fuck down. Get down.

Get down.

Get the fuck out, Darnell. Get out.

Move. Get the fuck out of the truck.

Move.

Get the fuck in. Get in.

(upbeat music)

(engine revving)

Dad won't stop fucking calling me, God damn it.

Oh fuck.

What the fuck.

- Give me the bag.

- Flossy. - Give me the fucking bag.

- What the fuck.

What about Shante?

- Shante, she'll be fine.

Go, go, go.

(tire screeching)

(gun firing)

- Fuck. - What the fuck are you doing?

- Stay in the fucking truck. God damn it.

What the fuck.

- [Darnell] What are we doing here?

- [Boy] We got to take care of something.

- Hey. Yo, why'd you have to bring that gun?

And I thought we said no bullets.

- Who was that motherfucker that robbed us?

- That was Flossy.

- Oh, so that's Flossy. - Yeah.

- Man, you know he fucking set us up.

- Fuck man, I know.

Why do he have to do that?

- Man, we gotta get rid of this body.

Find that motherfucker and get our money back.

- You think he's gonna pay the ransom for Shante?

- I don't give a fuck about Shante.

I'm standing here with a dead body

and I want my fucking money.

- Well, you know you didn't have

to fucking shoot him, Richard?

- You done?

- Done what?

- Acting like a little bitch.

(phone rings)

Shit.

Stop fucking calling me.

All right I gotta look this shit up. Get in the truck.

Get in the back.

- Richard, I don't know about this man.

- Get the fuck back here.

Get the fuck back here. Dismantle the body.

Dissolve it in acid. Then grind up the bones.

Let's get him out of the truck.

Grab him.

Let's go. Pick him up.

Set him down the edge.

Grab him.

Let's go. We don't all fucking night.

Hurry up.

Hold on.

Here.

- What am I gonna do with this?

- Start chopping. - What?

- Start fucking chopping.

- Richard, man.

Where?

- Says here at the joints.

- Come on.

- Start fucking chopping, Darnell.

- Fuck. - Fuck.

Oh.

- Start fucking chopping.

(ax chopping)

This is...

Did it go through?

- Not even a fucking dent.

Keep chopping. Keep swinging.

Stop. Stop, stop, stop.

This isn't working.

- [Darnell] What?

- Says here we can use the saw.

- What are you reading?

- Google. - What?

(dramatic music)

- Here. - What?

- Take it. - I'm not taking that.

- Take it.

Darnell. Start sawing his legs.

Start fucking sawing, Darnell.

- I'm trying, man.

(Darnell choking)

- Keep fucking sawing.

(Darnell coughing)

(Darnell pukes)

- Oh my God.

- I can't do this.

- Oh, you can't? Yes, you can.

- You gonna shoot me too?

- I'm scared.

Fuck, you can't do it? I'll fucking do it.

Gotta do this shit myself.

- Richard, let's just- - Shut the fuck up.

Fuck.

God damn it. We better hurry up.

My dad's fucking sending people looking for us and shit.

- What are we gonna do?

- Wait. Wait, wait, wait, the marina.

- What? - We can dump the body there.

My dad said they find people there all the time.

They can't even identify most of them.

We gotta change these clothes.

- I didn't bring- - Load him up. Load him up.

(siren blaring)

Yo, what the fuck? - Huh?

What is it?

- A fucking cop behind us.

- Oh shit.

- What are you doing? - I'm gonna make a run for it.

- Where the fuck are you gonna run to? Stop panicking.

Let me handle this.

- Richard. Richard Warren.

- Yes.

- Do you know your dad's got a local APB out on you?

Hold on.

Yeah, he's okay.

Okay. Who you got in the car with you?

- It's my friend Darnell.

- [Cop] Are you sure you're okay?

- Yes.

- [Cop] Have him get out of the car.

- He wants you to get out.

- [Darnell] For what?

- I don't know. Just get the fuck out of the truck.

- Walk around here where I can see you. Slowly.

What you boys got under the tarp?

- Oh shit.

- What's going on? - It's PNES.

- What the fuck is that?

- [Richard] Seizures. He's got seizures.

- Hey, you okay? You okay?

Do you need me to call an ambulance?

- [Richard] Darnell.

- [Operator] 9-21.

- Yep.

(indistinct) in progress.

Your dad says, "Get your ass home now."

- Yes, sir. We're going straight home.

Darnell, you okay? Get up.

Get up.

Get up, get up, get up.

You okay?

Is that a real seizure?

- Man, I am not going to prison.

- Fuck. Let's go.

(dramatic music)

Grab him. - Okay.

- Ready? - Yeah.

(dramatic music)

- Grab some rocks. Heavy ones.

- What?

- Hurry, grab some fucking rocks.

- Why?

- We need to weigh the body down so that when it decomposes,

it doesn't fall back up.

- Are you sure? - Yes. Hurry up.

- Ugh. Come on, man.

Ugh.

Richard, this is sick.

- Put some rocks down his shirt.

I think we should also punch holes in the body.

- What? Why?

- I heard that somewhere. I heard it somewhere.

I'll be right back.

- God. Fuck!

Oh, what the fuck are we doing?

- Move. - What?

Oh my God.

Rich.

Yo, I think that's enough. Richard, stop.

Now what?

- There. I'm gonna go grab that boat.

We're gonna load him up

and dump the body in the middle of the lake.

Stay here.

- Fuck! Fuck.

(dramatic music)

- Fuck with y'all?

- What the fuck are you doing here?

- I need money. - Don't we all?

What you want?

- I'm going to LA and I'm not trying to live in my car.

I don't want to struggle.

- So what you want from me? - I need you to set me up

with a few more high dollar clients.

I'm trying to leave with that at least a couple grand.

- Yeah. Let me guess.

Darnell don't know you here, huh?

- No, he doesn't. And don't tell him.

- I can't trust you, Shante.

You been giving out free services to Terrell.

I think you need to start with him.

- You know what? Fuck the nigga.

Okay?

I wish somebody will rob his duck ass.

- I mean, it wouldn't be any sense to you robbing him

unless you could get half of it.

- It's fucked up what he did to me. He was using me.

- I think I know a way we can rob Terrell

and you get half of it.

- How?

- Like she said. Like Shante said, we rob him.

- Mm-mm. I'm not gonna rob Terrell.

No.

- You don't have to.

- Shit. You can't do it, Flossy, he knows us.

- I'm not talking about me. - Then who?

- Who?

- Darnell.

- Darnell? Uh-uh.

Darnell is not gonna rob anybody, especially not Terrell.

- If we can get him to do it.

You can get 50 50.

- And I'll get roughly $50,000?

- All you gotta do is go along with the plan.

- Yeah.

- And nobody gets hurt?

- In and out.

- All right. I'm in.

Flossy, he's gonna call the cops immediately.

- No. He won't.

All I need you to do is make one phone call

to Darnell and confirm this.

- Okay. And what if Darnell doesn't go through with it?

- Then you reappear tomorrow, the next day

and say you escape.

- Sounds easy enough. - It is.

(phone beeps)

- That's Darnell. He says he five minutes away, so.

See you at the coffee shop.

- You really gonna split this money with Darnell and Shante?

- Fuck no.

As soon as he grabbing, I'm grabbing the shit.

Then we can pay back Black his money and we keep the rest.

- Yeah.

Fuck them.

- Fuck 'em.

(group laughing) Shit.

- [Richard] Let's go, let's go, let's go.

- I'm coming.

- Hurry the fuck up. Wipe this shit down all right there.

Wipe it down.

- Right here? - Yes fucking wipe it down.

Actually, you know what?

Call that motherfucker Flossy right now. Call him.

- [Darnell] Why?

- Fucking call him right now. Hurry up.

- Shit.

- Any luck? - No.

- Motherfucker.

All right, let's go.

Get back in the truck. Hurry up, let's go.

- How do you know we supposed to be doing this, Richard?.

(dramatic music)

Damn.

The car isn't here.

- We'll wait for him.

- What are you gonna do with that?

- Get our money back.

Fuck!

I gotta get this truck back.

I'll find a way home.

Anything goes down, you call me.

- Uh-huh.

(engine revving)

? So I speaking to this truth when I break the lies ?

(door banging)

- [Shante] Darnell.

- Shante.

I'm so glad you okay.

I knew Flossy would do the right thing.

- What are you doing here?

- [Both] Where's Flossy?

- Didn't he pay over ransom? Isn't that why you here?

- Yeah.

- Why aren't you with him?

- Once Flossy paid the ransom,

they got somebody to bring me back here.

- You should have called me.

- I don't have my phone with.

- We need to leave, Shante, now.

- Wait, is everything okay?

- No. Everything is screwed up.

Why didn't you tell me you were dealing drugs?

- I'm sorry. That's why I have to get out.

- No listen, Shante. Hear me out.

You gotta get all the money you have,

and I gotta get all the money I have,

and we need to leave Georgia now.

- Why?

- A lot of bad shit happened tonight.

- No. I'm not leaving until I see Flossy.

- What makes you think he come in here?

- He promised that he would once I got released.

(dramatic music)

- Give him one hour.

After that, we out of here.

(dramatic music)

- Yeah, I understand. I'm working on it.

Yeah, I...

When did you get the call?

Okay. Copy that.

Look, I will be there as soon as I can.

All right? Yeah.

I gotta go. Bye.

Jesus. Have you heard from him?

- No.

Hey, hey, where have you been? Are you okay?

- [Dad] Where the hell have you been all night?

- I can explain that. I was-

- How about you give me my keys?

- I dropped Darnell off and then...

- And what?

- I got lucky.

- And you couldn't call me?

You know what? Save it.

I have a homicide to investigate and you've made me late.

You know what?

Look, I understand that you're a teenager

and you got these raging hormones that don't allow you

to think with the right head, but staying out all night long

without calling me is unacceptable.

Do you understand me?

- Yes, sir.

- Was she good?

- What?

- Was she good?

- Oh. - Huh?

Huh?

Here, drink this and wake up will ya.

Wanna know all about later.

Dirty dog.

- [Mom] Come on, Richard. I'll make you breakfast.

- Okay, one second.

- Darnell?

Shante.

- What's going on, Flossy?

- What you mean?

- You robbed me and Richard. Why?

- You robbed Darnell and Richard?

- I wanted to get the money to take care of Shante.

How was I supposed to know the people

you were with won't take it all?

- Because he wouldn't.

- How was I supposed to know that?

I promise you, Shante, and here she is.

- Okay. Okay.

We need our half of the money. We gotta go now.

- I can't believe you still in town after killing Terrell.

- What?

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

No one was supposed to be killed.

That was not a part of the plan.

- Plan?

What plan?

- The kidnapping was fake.

- Fake?

- Yes. You're supposed to go in, stick up Terrell.

Flossy gets his half of the money. We take our cut.

It was supposed to be an in and out job.

- (grunts) Why would you do this to me, Shante?

- Because we needed the money, Darnell.

There was no other way you would've done it.

Besides, Terrell was using me for free sex.

- And that's reason for all of this?

Well, it didn't end well. Richard shot Terrell.

- Richard? Shot Terrell?

Why was Richard even there?

- I needed help with the robbery.

I ain't never robbed anyone before, Shante.

Richard freaked out and figured Terrell could confirm us

and then he shot him.

- Fuck!

- Count the money. Make sure our half is in there.

- I can't let you two walk out with that money.

- I said count the fucking money.

You ain't gonna do shit-

- Nigga, I'll put a-

- Put a what?

Your punk ass ain't gonna do shit

Pull the trigger.

You know what I found out, Flossy?

You ain't shit. Just a coward.

If you had any heart at all, you'd have walked up in there

and handled that shit your damn self.

I ain't one of your bitches.

I ain't scared of you.

- And this one I expect for you to have a siege.

If your daddy can see you now.

- 50,000. We got it.

- Let's go.

- Why don't we just take it all?

- Bitch, because I said bring your ass.

That's not a part of the fucking deal.

- Murdering Terrell wasn't part of that deal.

- Neither was your bitch ass lying to me.

- Okay.

Baby, we finally got it. Can we leave now?

- Let's roll.

- Okay, good. I just need to pee.

(dramatic music)

- You know we can really take over these streets Darnell.

You got some shit I don't have.

You got heart for these bitches.

- Maybe in another life. I got a body now.

- Maybe you won't get caught.

- Maybe we won't get caught.

Me, you, Shante, Richard.

I mean, if any of us goes down, we all going down.

Enough of this shit.

Shante.

Shante.

Shante.

Shante!

(dramatic music)

Shante!

(dramatic music)

Shante!

(dramatic music)

Shante!

(dramatic music)

Shit. Fuck. ? Blood on my finger tips ?

? And words on my tongue ?

? So many verses ?

? I wish I would have sung ?

? Come on ?

? But what if my secrets through in today ?

? I pour another glass of (indistinct) ?

? Thank you from me ?

? Thank you from me ?

? Go find another ?

? Go find another ?

? (indistinct) ?

? Yo I'm not like the others ?

? Not like the others ?

? The (indistinct) inside me baby ?

? Is bound to discover ?

? Bound to discover ?

? Can't take that from you ?

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