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(bright music)

(slow and muffled hip hop music)

(clear and slow hip hop music)

♪ Listen to what people say

♪ They don't know about

♪ About you and me

♪ Get it up to mine,
'cause you're crazy.

♪ They don't know

♪ 'Cause I been thinking
about you bitching,

♪ I can't sleep
without you bitching,

♪ You been hard up
on my mind, yeah

♪ I've been dreaming
about you bitching

♪ The way you dance
around that ball

♪ You do your thing
and hit that spliff

♪ You ain't gotta say a word,

♪ Just let your body

(slow and muffled hip hop music)

(knocking on door)

Hey, Daddy.

What up?

(suspicious music)

Yo, didn't I tell your
ass to leave that rugrat

in the crib while you working?

You weren't gonna watch him

Bitch, realize it
was in your face.

Sorry, Daddy.

Alright.

I got this trucker trying
to come through here

about two hours.

Okay.

- He lonely.
- Okay.

Now, he's making
his bread all day.

Trying to spend all
that shit up on you.

Okay.

I need you be at
your best, all right?

- You hear me?
- I hear you.

Alright.

Keep the little guy
out the way too.

He won't be a problem.

Alright.

Since we got some time

that means you get
Daddy right-right quick.

Hold on.

I ain't not going to
own the merchandise.

You can't use it
when you want it.

Hold on. Jodie, you
know what time it is.

I need some time.

(alarm clock beeps)

(door closes)

(alarm clock stops)

(slow piano music)

(water running)

(tap running)

(water sloshing)

(water sloshing)

(slow piano music continues)

(water sloshing)

(slow piano music stops)

(water fades)

(uplifting piano music)

(uplifting piano
music continues)

(suspicious tone)

- Action.
- Hit this shit, Bae.

Yeah, that's some good shit.

So tell me about you. You
grew up from around here?

I thought I knew all
the dudes around here.

You a new face for real.

- Oh, you met all of 'em?
- Really?

Nah, I'm just fucking with you.

Nah, but for real
though. Me and my sister,

we used to go to the
painting at rec center.

Used to beef with
the Fourth Street,

them Darin Project Boys.

I think I killed one or
two of them niggas too.

- Nigga?
- No, I'm fucking with you.

Okay. Oh, you Mr. Funny
Man. You got jokes? Okay.

That's funny 'cause your
profile didn't say nothing about

you being a comedian though.

I be trying, you
know? I'm trying.

- I hear you. Yeah.
- Handsome, down-for-whatever,

down for some 420.

Your mother raised you right.

How come you don't
talk about her?

I mean I ain't really
nothing to talk about.

Damn, just cut her out
the picture like that?

I mean she live her
life. I live mine.

There ain't really
nothing to talk about.

All right. I just asked a
question. No need to get salty.

No, you good.

I mean, so you ready to see
what movie's on Netflix?

You mind if I get comfortable?

Let's go, so you
can get comfortable.

- Let's go - Action.

I know we just met
and everything,

but don't get telling
everybody I'm a freak.

I don't want everybody
all in my business.

Safe word.

(suspicious music)

Wait, Bae.

Oh, fuck.

(slow piano music)

Damn, Bae.

I'm so fucking wired.

(eerie music)

- You at this again?
- Don't hate.

You should probably
get on BlackGentry

and see what you could pull.

I don't know. Online dating?

And don't act like you're
too good for it either.

- I mean, I don't know.
- I just don't trust it.

It just seems like a
bunch of fake people

with fake pages and fake photos.

Well, you know you
could still meet them

face-to-face though, right?

Well yeah, but I don't
know. I just don't trust it.

I mean, yeah, but
something called FaceTime

so you can at least
meet the person

Girl, I don't know.

It just seems like
a bunch of psychos

and crazy people just,
they're beating they meat

as soon as you say,
"Hi" on the video.

Yeah. That's nasty.

Oh, please. That's too much
for you, of all people?

I mean, I'm gonna still look.

- You so crazy.
- So, look, look.

He's, he's kind of cute.

- Yeah, he's kind of cute.
- See it's not that bad.

Look. He's alright. He's
okay. He's okay. He's cute

- Him?
- Oh no, that's the one.

- He cute.
- Yes.

Okay, okay. I don't know.

(eerie music)

Let's see what he talk about.

(door closes)

(eerie music ends)

- Damn.
- He ain't waste no time.

No, for real.

'Cause I'm fine, that's why.

Yeah.

He's kind of fine
though. You know what?

He cute.

Hey Daddy, you ready
to party with Passion?

Or did you forget
about our appointment?

Nah, I ain't forget. I just
had a few things going on.

- How much you say?
- 500.

If you don't have cash,

you can Cash App me
at Passion for Play.

(eerie music)

(eerie music stops)

(slow piano music)

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(water splashing)

Detective Powell.

Yeah.

Sure, It's no problem.

I'll be at the precinct shortly

and I can talk to
her when I get there.

Alright.

(car doors close)

(footsteps on gravel)

(zipper opens)

Unbelievable. She was a user.

How come we the only ones here?

No one else seems to
hear the dispatch.

[Detective Scott] I don't
know. It's not a good look.

No, it's not a good
look. We have no leads.

No one else is coming forward

and no one else seems
to know what's going on.

Hey, you hear me talking.

Are you just gonna
stand over there.

- [Detective Scott]
- Whoa, Powell.

So you just gonna
stand there, Man?

Seems like you got it
all under control, Pal.

There's no need
for me to be here.

You're the reason why
we having the problems

that we have been,

and you wonder why the civilians
is acting the way they act.

They have no belief in us
because of bullshit like this.

- Man, save your speech.
- You know what,

- you save it, huh?
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, Powell.

That's enough.

You think I'm playing with you?

That's enough!

Listen, we got a job to do.

Not my job, Scott.

What the fuck did you just say?

I mean, who's gonna care anyway?

It's just another hooker dead.

Man, you wanna do
something, Man.

Watch your fucking mouth.

I Oughta whoop your ass myself.

Oh, alright. So, since
you're threatening me,

how about let's call it in.

You can have both of your
jobs. How's that sound?

- I am your superior, Bitch.
- I'm done here.

[Detective Scott] You ought
to be stripped of your badge.

I swear, I thought that
bitch had nine lives.

- Right?
- I mean, you know,

when people started asking
like if we'd seen her

and stuff, and not a word,
not a peep from her for weeks.

I just knew.

Girl, when Janet called me

and said that she seen
a body in the dumpster

all cut up and shit,

I was like, "Oh, hell no."

- Right. Not Passion.
- Anybody but Passion.

I have been on these
streets a long time.

Anyway, as I was saying, I
always knew Passion stayed out

of the way of danger so
she wouldn't get caught up.

Exactly. I mean, I remember
this one time Passion,

cut a trick, sliced
his eye and everything.

I remember.

I was there and I knew Passion
would make it out here.

- Will you come out?
- Right.

God bless you and
thank you. Yes, yes.

If you come out on
Tuesday, oh yeah,

you are gonna have
a changed life.

- A changed life.
- Yes sir.

We're getting this wicked
center up off these streets.

Mm, yes. Yes. Woo. Yes.

Them mother fuckers.

Them mother fuckers don't
care. They don't give a fuck.

Why? Talking about
defending the police.

"Black lives matter." But what
about people like you and me?

That's right.

Them mother fuckers
don't care at all.

Why? 'Cause we
slinging ass, tricking?

To them, it's just
another prostitute dead.

The only time they care

is if we sucking a fucking
one of them under the bridge.

Only to bust us after
it's time to pay up.

I remember this one time,

I had this cop feeling
all on my titties

and then he whooped my ass.

He fucked me up so bad I
couldn't work for a week.

Pig-ass mother fucker.

I'd rather be locked up if
it's gonna be like that.

That's that bullshit.

- Yo, your phone.
- You dropped your phone, Yo.

- That don't even work.
- Oh.

I mean, if you get a sim
card, you can have that shit.

What y'all got going on?

- Working - Shit,
dressed like that.

Like y'all trying to party.

- We ain't about that life.
- Come on.

Dunno what you're talking about.

- Y'all gonna play.
- Look, my name is Jodie.

Nice to meet you.

I'm Shay

Nice to meet you, Shay.

Marissa.

So look, I live right across
the street. I like to party.

You know what I mean?
I got some stuff.

Look, I know what y'all
like. I know what y'all into.

- Oh.
- So, come fuck with me.

So y'all trying to party?

Dude, you seem pretty
generous this evening,

You know?

I am. So, y'all trying to
party with me. I mean how much?

- 750.
- For both?

- You gotta pay to play.
- Triple for a three-way, Baby.

Okay, I can handle
that. Follow me, ladies.

Girl, do you think
he got the money?

Bitch, look at his house.

I just wanna make
sure he has the money.

If he don't have the
money, I'm gonna crack

that bottle over his head.

It's going to be all
right. I got you, okay?

Okay, let's go.

Ladies, can I interest
you in a drink?

Yeah. You got some wine?

I got you.

Marissa, you don't
want anything?

No, thank you.

You breaking my heart Marissa.

- What about Molly?
- Do you got Molly?

I told you. I got you.

(slow, romantic music)

(Marissa moaning)

(Marissa moaning)

(eerie music)

Shay, Shay? Shay!

She fine.

What did you do? You
sick mother fucker!

- Fucking stupid Bitch.
- I'll fucking kill you.

Help! Somebody!

Oh, thank god. Sir,
help me, please help me.

Oh, god. Touch her
right now, Lord,

and help her turn away
from a simple way.

You don't understand.

There's a man coming.
He's gonna kill me.

God is going to punish
you for your sin.

- What are you talking about?
- There's a man. He's coming.

He's gonna kill me.

You been drinking,

and you on them drugs. I
can smell that look on you.

I can smell that sex
you've been having.

I can smell those cigarettes

and that weed you've been
smoking. You need to repent.

Come on, child.

You don't understand.

What is wrong with you people?
You're not listening to me.

That man is coming.
He's gonna kill me.

Repent and put some clothes on.

Stop it. Stop.

- Marissa - No, no, no.

- Praise the lord, Pastor.
- My wife is off her meds,

and I'm trying to get her home.

This is your wife?

I'm not your fucking wife.

Marissa. Why are
you doing this?

We can work this out. Could
you just come home with me?

- No, - I'm, I'm sorry.

She's just off her
meds. I apologize.

Look, you need to
go with your hood.

I'm not.

What are you doing out
here? You go with your hood.

- I'm not that his wife.
- Just come home.

I'm not his wife.

You don't understand.
He's gonna kill me.

He killed my friend right
in front of my face.

Pastor.

Don't you see the grief
from this young brother?

Go home, to your husband.

He's not. He killed my
friend. He's going to kill me!

Go home to your husband.

Lord brother, I'm
praying for you.

Thank you. I'm sorry, pastor.

(Marissa screaming)

(eerie music)

- Michelle?
- Oh, Powell.

I tell you, when
it rains, it pours.

- Is she still in there?
- Yes.

Just like I told
you on the phone,

Another missing woman's
case. Except this one,

she believed her
friend's been murdered.

Now, we can't go jump
into any conclusions

and she refuses to leave.

I agree. So, what
is she saying?

Well, good news is

- she's acting sane.
- Detectives.

But, according to her,

she hasn't spoken to her
friend in a lot of days.

See what she has to say.

Officer Powell.

- Carmen.
- How you doing, Carmen?

So, are you here to file
a missing persons report?

Yes. My friend Tiana
Peyton, it's been six days

and I haven't heard from her.

Okay. Last time you talked
to her, how did she seem?

She seemed, her behavior
seemed unusual, normal.

Were you guys together?

No, we were.

The day prior to our last text,

she said she was
gonna meet some guy

that she met off Black Gentry.

Well, do you have a profile
pick of this guy or anything?

No

Location.

Did she disclose her
location where she'll be at?

No. No. The last
thing she said was

that she was going to get
a new phone and new number.

But even that was weird
because within a text,

that's not even how she talks.

Okay. I completely understand.

We need more concrete evidence.

I mean unfortunately, there's
not really much we can do

without, you know,
more evidence.

So is there anything else?

I knew y'all would
throw some bullshit.

Whoa. Hold on now.

No, no, no, no, no. It's
all right. It's alright.

Carmen, I understand
your frustration.

I know you're just trying
to find your friend,

but without a name, location,

any way to trace
her phone, anything?

I mean it's not
really much we can do,

but I'll tell you what,
I'm gonna give you my card

and I'm gonna put my
direct number on here.

If you see, hear anything,
give me a call, all right?

Come on.

You know I don't do paperwork

but I guess God told me to
help this woman with with

what little I had
to try to get her

on the right track or something.

This is a familiar story though.

I know you told me not
to jump to conclusions,

but what if it's the same
person, same situation.

I don't doubt it. I mean,
we've been on the force

too long to not know.

But do you remember the last
time we just jumped out there?

I mean we don't need the
press giving us more shit.

And the mayor, the mayor
has been here twice

and the other
officers are pissed.

I mean, taking leave
and this and that.

I know, I know, I know. Fuck.

(slow dance music)

(eerie music)

(music stops abruptly)

- Hi.
- Yes.

- Nia's good.
- How you doing?

I'm well. How about yourself?

I'm Jodie.

- Hi, Jodie.
- Welcome.

You look just like your picture.

I know. So do you.

- I like what I see.
- You know what I like.

What's that?

- Okay, Mr Freak.
- Yeah?

Where your bathroom
at? Thank you.

(slow piano music)

(Jodie sniffing)

- Thank you.
- Oh, thank you.

You know, things always seem

to get worse before
they get better.

- Yeah, you're right.
- You know,

I haven't been on
the force that long,

but I don't remember
things being this bad.

Yeah. It has gone down here.

You know, when I took
an oath to make a change

and also in these streets, I
realize can't do this alone.

Hello? You're not
doing it by yourself.

You know what I meant.

No, I don't know what you mean.

I remember when I was
that young rookie cop

all ambition in the world,

trying to make these streets

a safer place within
two weeks time.

But I realize it
don't work like that.

It takes us cops coming
together, doing it the right way.

And you know, those bad cops
don't make it any better.

- You got a point there.
- Can I ask you something?

Sure.

Why are you so passionate
about this particular case?

- Well, am I not supposed to?
- No.

Hear me out. You should be.

I mean, shit. We all should be.

But there's just something
about this one man,

it's just, you seem
really into this.

You're not eating,
you're not sleeping.

You don't seem to be
concerned about much else.

You and I have been
partners a long time

and this one feels different.

- Like what?
- I don't know.

It's just,

it feels personal, you know?

Like why are you, why are
you so passionate about this?

Why is this personal to you?

When I was a kid, it was me,

my mother, and my little sister.

I never told
anybody this before,

but my mother was
really out there.

She was strung out on drugs.

So, every day my mother
and her boyfriends

or my stepfather, would
smoke crack every day.

And I didn't hold a grudge.

Actually, I never hold a
grudge towards my mother

because I know she only
did the best she could.

And there were moments where
she would do really well,

but we were still struggling.

Then after a while, boyfriend
started coming around.

Stepfather eventually
walked away.

It was harder to keep
money in the house.

Real hard. So my mom took a
job at the convenience store

during the day,
but then at night

she would sell her body at night

until that one evening
my mother disappeared.

My grandmother and I
and my little sister

knew something was wrong.

So she goes to the precinct

to file a missing
person's report.

They told my grandmother,
"Oh, she's okay.

She can be missing.
She's a grown woman.

She could disappear for
a few days. No big deal."

But we knew something was wrong

'cause it was not like
her to not show up.

Two weeks later, my
grandmother came home,

called me and my sister
out of our rooms,

showed us an article
of my mother.

She was strangled to death
by the local strangler.

They found her in a dumpster,

a mother fucking dumpster
like she was trash.

My grandmother soon went
back to the precinct

to get justice and they said
they'll do all they can do

and rely on the community.

But no one said a thing.
They said nothing.

Then the case got cold. Never
got justice for my mother.

So yeah, I am a little bit
passionate about this case

because I don't wanna see
that mother fucker go out here

and do it to another
woman ever again.

So, yeah, this, this
hits differently for me.

So sorry that happened to you.

Powell, we need more men
like you on the force.

Hell, we need more
men like you, period.

Yeah, we need
everybody on this one.

Let's get back to Tyler.

I've been hearing a lot of
things about you on the street.

I need you to come
talk to me about that.

So he said he would,

so I'm just waiting to see
if that's gonna be the case.

Oh, gimme a moment.

- Hey, Carmen?
- Yeah.

Hey, I want to apologize

if I came off a bit
standoffish the other day,

or unsympathetic to
Tiana's been missing.

You know, it is
been overwhelming,

but I just want you
to know I do care.

You know? And I'm just trying

to do the best I can with
little resources we have

to bring Tiana to justice.

You know, I'm not saying
something happened to her,

but what I'm saying is we here
a hundred percent to help.

I just thought I'll
let you know that

It's okay.

No, it's not okay, because
we need to do better

by our citizens in this city.

I mean, when I took a oath,

it was to take this city
and our citizens seriously.

And I intend to
do that. You know,

I know some of us on the
force are not always good.

You know, some of us are trash,

but you actually have some
good cops out there too.

Just letting you know that.

I mean, I know.

I know you have
limited resources

and you doing
everything you can,

and I know there's
good cops out there.

I'm just, I'm just
ready for this to stop.

Oh, I completely understand.

That's why me and my partner
we're coming together

and we're weeding out the
good cops from the bad cops

so we can really make
the city a safer place.

But trust me, I'm gonna
do everything in my power

to try to bring Tiana back
or get whoever done it,

if they did anything, if
anything ever happened.

Alright, just thought I'll
let you know that, okay?

- Thank you.
- Anytime.

Now, if there's anything
you can do for me

or anything you can do to
help with the the case,

say something.

You know, every little
bit helps. All right,

I will.

You take care of
yourself. All right?

Thank you detective.

We'll be in touch.

(slow piano music)

(woman screaming)

[TV Announcer] was found
dead with severe aspiration.

Police say they're still
looking for the suspect

as this is the 12th murder
in the past two months.

While investigations
are still underway,

Police warn, please be
aware of your surroundings.

Do not walk the streets alone.

Be home before dark and
do not leave home if you

[Crew] One, ring,
ring, ring, ring, ring.

(phone ringing)

- Hello? Hello.
- Where's Jodie?

He right here beside
me, Girl, knocked out.

You know I had to put it
on his ass last night.

Okay, just hurry up
and get out of there.

Can you come over please?

Yeah. What's, what's
wrong with you? You okay?

Nothing's wrong, like, I'm just,

I'm concerned about
you. That's all.

Yeah. I'll come. You
sure you all right?

You like, you know what
they're saying on the news?

Yeah, I know.

(eerie music)

All right, I'm about
to get ready to leave.

All right, see you soon.

Okay, don't say nothing.

(eerie music)

So, you want to tell me

what was so important for me
to have to rush over here?

Nia, have you seen my brush?

I could've sworn you were
the last one with it.

Ladawn, I know you ain't call
me over here for no brush.

All right. I'm gonna
keep it real with you.

- I'm worried about you.
- Worried about me?

Yeah. I can't be
worried about my girl?

Since when you worried?

Hello? Since there's a
strand of missing women

in our town. No, for
real, Nia, like for real.

I'm so concerned and
worried about you.

Like I can't even walk
at night safely by myself

without concern about some
guy or some random murderer

was gonna come and take
me and my son from out,

and I can't see him anymore.

Just be more careful out
here in these streets.

That's all I'm saying.

But what that gotta do
with me, you being scared?

Everything. You
don't hear the news?

You can't tell me you don't care

about all these missing women.

You can't tell me that
you don't see this.

All I'm saying is just
be careful out here

in these streets, that's it.

- Out here in these streets?
- Yeah, Girl.

I know you not trying to
play my face right now.

What are you talking about?

"Out here in these streets."

These streets, what the
fuck is you trying to say?

Listen, just be
careful. I'm worried.

That's it. That's it.

I don't want you out
here in these streets.

You keep seeing these streets

like you ain't never been
out here in these streets

- before, Ladawn.
- Oh my god.

Before you had Jordan,

you was out here in
these streets with me.

Sucking, fucking, and drinking.

Oh, but after a nigga
done knocked you up,

got you in the
corner by yourself.

Now you a single mother.
You holier than thou?

You know what? Yeah I
did. I did get knocked up.

But I had to change.
Not because I wanted to.

I felt like it, but I
didn't have a choice, Nia.

I have a son upstairs
who depends on me.

He depends on me for
everything. He looks up to me.

I can't just be out here
in these streets like that.

That's all I'm saying.

As my girl, you have a
whole future ahead of you.

You have a whole clean slate.

Don't waste it on
some nigga named Jodie

who you barely
even fucking know.

Listen, I ain't
trying to judge you.

All I'm saying is you my girl,
and I'm worried about you.

That's it.

If I want to fuck
Jodie tonight, perhaps

that's my business
and my choice, Ladawn.

Oh my God. You, you don't
even know him. You don't.

- There you go again.
- What?

With that judgy bullshit.

- I'm not judging you.
- Shut the fuck up, Ladawn.

That's your problem.

You don't ever know when
to shut the fuck up.

- What?
- Shut the fuck.

I'm not doing nothing.

Hey, call me back. My best
friend just pissed me off

and I would really like
to blow off some steam.

Hello?

Hey Ash. What you doing?

Nothing, Girl, sitting
here watching P-Valley,

getting caught up.

So, I'm gonna send you this
picture real fast, okay?

- Okay.
- You got it yet?

- Yeah, I got it.
- Does he look familiar?

Girl, he should. That's
who Trina used to date.

Whatever happened to Trina?

I haven't seen her in a minute.

I dunno. She went missing,

but he was the last
person she was with.

And the cops cleared his name
after they investigated him.

Yeah, I'm five three, a
hundred and thirty pounds

and I work hard but
Baby, I play hard too.

So, you trying to
smoke with me tonight?

Nah, Baby. I don't do weed,
or drugs, and I don't drink.

Hey, my bad. I mean
you don't do shit?

Nah, my drug of choice
is sex. I love to fuck.

Now you talking my language.

So I mean what's
up with tonight?

Nah, not tonight. I'm
free this Saturday though.

What's up?

Okay. Saturday
will work for me.

Alright, Sexy, you be safe.

You too, Boo.

(no sound)

- Girl, my bad.
- You good.

I wasn't waiting that long.

I just can't stand when
somebody don't show up.

That shit pisses me off.

- No, I feel you.
- But what was you saying?

How I just find it funny,

like when I find a guy
that treats me right,

gives me good dick whenever
I want. I'm the problem.

- It ain't, - I know I ain't

Shoot, men do that
shit all the time.

- Right.
- Shoot.

If anybody got something
to say about it for real,

for real, fuck 'em.

Right, fuck 'em.

And that goes for
Ladawn ass too.

It do. And that's how I'm
carrying that shit from now on.

Fuck 'em. She got the
nerve to text my phone.

Talking about, "I'm so sorry.
Text me, call me back."

But your man is a fraud"
type of shit is that?

Now, she got some
damn nerve. Girl.

You know, I don't really
have no problem with Ladawn.

I mean she cool or whatever,
but she need to check herself.

She do need to check herself.

And that's my man
texting me right now.

- Is it, Girl?
- He liked the way I put

it down on him last night.

So he want me to do it again.

- I know that's right.
- It's a good thing

you brought your
ass here first then.

Right, Girl, I'm trying
to tell you what I know.

Look, ain't he fine?

- Yes Lord. He is fine.
- He can get it, huh?

- Hell yeah.
- Uh-uh!

Listen, stop it
with all that mess

before you make me mess up.

You better stop it.

Derrick come down
here and mess you up.

First of all, I'm grown as fuck.

Second of all
Derrick is no better.

You do, you do.

But there ain't nothing
wrong with looking though.

Ain't nothing wrong
with looking. Okay.

Okay, shit.

(car engine idles)

(suspicious music)

(car engine dies)

(knocking on door)

Hey Jodie, how are you?

Why you looking all
nervous and shit?

I haven't been on
a date in a minute,

so, but I'm here. Yeah.

So, what you trying to do?

Let me go freshen up real
fast. I can look sexy for you.

- Okay?
- Okay.

- Okay.
- Upstairs,

- first room on the right.
- Got it.

I'll be right back, okay?

(eerie music)

What the fuck?
What is that smell?

Oh my god!

Check her pulse and
shake her a little bit

She's dead. Oh my
god, she's dead.

Fuck is you doing?

(eerie music)

- Hey, Babe.
- What's up?

- What you been doing all day?
- Nothing, why?

You high as hell?

- Yeah, but I'm good though.
- Okay,

so you didn't notice?

- Notice what?
- I got my hair done.

Oh shit. My bad
babe. It's nice.

- Just nice?
- Man, you know what I mean.

All right.

You wanna know something?

What's that?

I think we should go out.

What you think?

What do you wanna do that for?

You know I don't like being
around a lot of people, Man.

I mean, yeah,

but I think that we can go
have a good time by ourselves.

You know? Just do something fun.

What's wrong with this?

There's nothing wrong with this.

I mean, what we do is okay,

but you know, to go out,

I don't think that
would kill anybody.

So you're trying
to say I ain't fun?

No, I'm not saying
you're not fun.

I'm saying we
should go have fun.

Man, fuck you. Get
the fuck out my house.

- Are you serious?
- You heard the fuck I said.

Wow. All right.

Look, I'm sorry, Babe.

It's just, I'm
going through a lot

and I don't know
how to receive love

'cause I don't
think I deserve it.

Every person that's loved
me walked outta my life.

And I'm sorry. I'm just
reminiscing right now.

- I'm sorry. I didn't know.
- I appreciate you.

Wanna go upstairs?

(romantic music)

I scared you?

Yes you did.

What questions do you want me?

(toilet flushes)

(drawers open and close)

(Nia screams)

Fuck. Ladawn?

(Nia screams)

(eerie music)

Bitch!

(Jodie coughs)

(car engine slows)

(Nia crying)

Please help me. Please help
me. He killed my best friend.

- What happened?
- He killed my best friend!

- It's okay.
- My best friend!

(Nia crying)

Hey, this Detective Powell,
we need backup, now!

- What happened? What house?
- That one over there.

Okay, okay, we're gonna
take care of it, okay?

We're gonna take care of it.
We're gonna fix it, okay?

Okay. (Mia cries)

Jody Whitmeyer,
we have a warrant.

Put it down.

All right.

Move.

- What the fuck?
- Hey, what the fuck man?

You have a right
to remain silent.

Anything you say can, and will,

be held against you
in a court of law.

- I'm a fucking lawyer.
- You can't do this, Man.

You have a right to an
attorney, you sick fuck.

Damn, come on.

All these innocent
fucking women out there.

- Come on.
- Aw, shit.

Come on, man. This is
assault. I know my rights.

(slow piano music)

(car door slams)

I hope you know you
in a world of shit.

And I mean a world of shit.

I hate you. I
fucking despise you.

I hope you've never
fucking existed.

Now, I'm gonna ask you again,
tell me about the girls.

Truthfully. Tell us
about how you got

all those bodies in your home.

I, I told you, I mean,
you, you, you found them.

- This nigga think I'm playing.
- Think I'm playing with you?

(detective hits desk)

Tell me about the girls.

I, I, I don't know, Man.
I'm trying to think.

What you trying to think about?

You trying to think about
your first victim? Huh?

How you killed him? How you
murdered him in cold blood?

Whatcha trying to think about?

I don't remember it. I
was, I was sleep walk. I

Look at me.

Now, if you don't know,
you gonna learn today.

Bullshitting us? Bullshitting me

is something that
you don't wanna do.

Now, I'm gonna need
you to fucking think.

Those women, tell me about them.

I'm trying. I it's, it's
still a little cloudy.

- I'm trying to think.
- Try to think harder.

Huh? Those decomposing bodies,
your DNA. Oh, look at that.

Over and over again,

you keep saying you don't know
it was a dream outta body,

outta sight, outta mind, Man.

Tell us how the
bodies got there.

Tell us how we found
the bodies in your home.

The fairy fucking godmother
didn't put it there.

How did you kill those girls?

Look, I was, I was sleepwalking.

How do you know I'm not the
victim? I didn't do this.

It's not a game. What
happened to the girls?

Just couldn't stop,
huh? Just couldn't stop.

You just had the urge to kill
over, and over, and over.

And even now, you trying
to save your own ass.

It's funny coming from
you, Miss Feminism.

Oh, he speaks

All your life competing to prove

that you better than a man.

You daddy wanted a boy,
didn't he? And out you came.

He never got over that.
And here, you sit,

with the wrong equipment,

acting like you got the
biggest dick in the room.

I got a statement
from Nia Washington.

Yeah, I do, about what you did

a couple days before
you murdered her.

Her hair smelled like lavender

Enough with this
fucking bullshit.

If you wanna play
these games with us,

we can play this shit all day.

No problem. I got time.

I know you do, 'cause
you're a broken child.

Why is this so personal
for you? Was it a sister?

Your mom? Huh, it
was your mom, huh?

She had a similar fate?
She did, so did mine.

We're like project
twins in that sense. Hm?

But see, the difference is
while you were tormented,

you went and joined the
force looking for closure.

But you're so goddamn
emotional. You never found it,

did you? Does the rest of
them even make you hope?

You wanna know
what'll make me hope?

Your black ass in the electric
chair where you belong.

Bottom line is, y'all
gentlemen aren't getting shit.

You see, in 10 years when
Hulu, or Netflix, or HBO

comes calling, they're
gonna want my story.

They're gonna pay whatever

to make my life a
lot more comfortable

in whatever institution
you put me in.

So, are we done here gentlemen?

I'm done with this
mother fucker. I'm done.

♪ What the fuck, shit. If
I head back into my car

♪ Then I'll get the bus

♪ Shorty got that ass,
but the pussy gonna bus it

♪ I know what they
said at the door,

♪ But Baby, let me touch it.

♪ She said, what's your
sign? Girl, I'm an aries.

♪ Oh, you like the bell?
Well, listen, Mary.

♪ I mean, on my knee,
girl, I'm sorry.

♪ I lose me trace of thought
when I stare at your body.

♪ Something in it's looking,
man, I might just lick her,

♪ But I told myself that
I'd never love a stripper,

♪ But tonight, I'll reconsider.
Go ahead and tip her.

♪ My wine is getting thinner,
but her ass is getting bigger

♪ I said, what's your name?
Not stripper name, girl.

♪ Why you playing?
Hold on, what you say?

♪ You like to play.