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♪ My baby dances with the devil. ♪

♪ I wanna know what's on his mind ♪

♪ Shaking hands with sentimental ♪

♪ I sugar coat between my lies

♪ Inside a smoke cloud asking why ♪

♪ I'm afraid we're out of time

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♪ I want the lightning and the thunder ♪

♪ I want the sun in both my eyes ♪

♪ You made a promise to the vultures ♪

♪ You took a hit and said goodbye ♪

♪ Fate was never on our side

♪ I'm afraid we're out of time

♪ Ooh, baby, read between the lines ♪

- [Maya] Come on daddy, let's go.

- Have a good day. - You too.

♪ I can't look back on yesterday ♪

♪ I need a little moment of humanity ♪

♪ We're in this foolish game full of insanity ♪

♪ There's no time for eternity

(footsteps padding)

- Morning. - Morning.

You the new neighbor?

- Yes, ma'am. - Ma'am?

God, that makes me feel old.

- My apologies.

- It's Tabitha. - Malik.

Nice to meet you, Ms. Tabitha.

I meant no disrespect.

I was raised in Atlanta.

It's just my southern roots.

You're a very beautiful woman.

Your husband's a lucky man.

- Yes, he is.

Well, welcome to the neighborhood, Mr. Malik.

♪ Ain't not my fire

♪ Take me higher for once

♪ I know that you've (indistinct) ♪

♪ Right now the fire

♪ I've been waiting on someone

♪ You've been on my mind often

♪ So, baby, you know you're getting this good love ♪

♪ Take me higher for once

♪ I know you've been (indistinct) ♪

♪ I've been waiting on someone

♪ You've been on my mind often

♪ So, baby, you know you're getting this good love ♪

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(birds chirping)

- [Colleague] Brantley's office at 10:00.

I...

I hope you're ready for the Anderson pitch.

- Absolutely. - My guy.

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- Okay, celebration cheesecake.

I'm digging in.

Except you don't really look like you're

in the mood to celebrate.

Definitely don't look like a man who just landed

the biggest deal of his career.

What's up?

- Well, it didn't come with the fireworks and confetti.

What can I say?

- Right, but this was the Anderson project, right?

This is a three million dollar deal.

I mean, you should be on cloud nine right now.

- Yeah, should be.

- But you're not.

It's Tabitha.

- Okay. Talk to me.

- She's been real different lately, man.

Like, quiet, distant,

like she got a whole other world going on in her mind,

and I'm not invited.

- You've been cheating? - What? No.

Nah, man. No. - I'm just asking, man.

Look, hey, most of the time

when we find our significant others in this way,

it's because we've been making our own messy bed.

- That's the thing.

No arguments, no yelling, no fights, just...

She's just silent.

It's like she performing happy wife routine

on autopilot or something.

It's like we living two separate lives,

but we still together.

Like the other day, I asked her how was her day,

and she just keep giving me one word answers.

I even tried to set up this big weekend getaway.

And you know what she told me?

- What?

- She gotta check Maya's schedule.

She didn't smile. She didn't give me a hug.

She just disinterest.

- Rob, possibly,

maybe you're just blowing this out of proportion

and it's just stress. - No.

- Hear me out. Think about it.

She has to be a mother to Maya, right?

A wife to you and she has work.

I mean, life happens. - No.

This is not stress, bro.

This is something colder.

Bro, I'm losing her, and I don't know when it started.

- I'm gonna ask you a question.

I want you to be very honest with me.

Do you still see her, and I mean really see her,

or do you think you just at home just managing a household?

- What's that supposed to mean?

- It means routines kill.

Okay, we get in this zone where we wanna be the protector

and the provider and we wanna provide this lifestyle,

and sometimes we forget just the little things, man.

The little things like just looking them into their eyes

and saying, "Hey, babe, are you good?

What's your wants? What's your needs?"

- Maybe I thought stability was enough.

I mean, they got good schools, the house is safe.

Like, I never thought I had to perform for my wife.

- You shouldn't,

but this is what you gotta know about women, right?

They don't fall out of love quickly.

Usually it's a slow process, right?

And usually it's where we're in this phase

of trying to be the man.

And right when we're trying to be the man,

here comes somebody else that says all the right things

at the right times.

- What, you saying she cheating on me?

- No, but what I am saying is let's not get to the point

where that's the question.

You need to find out what's going on right now, okay?

Before, in a minute, you're gonna be looking at Tab

across a courtroom,

wondering where in the hell did the last 10 years

of your life went.

Think about that.

- Girl, yes.

Okay, with the drink, the domestication is coming through.

I love it. - I have to do my big one.

- Okay, you did that. Hold on.

Hmm. - You know what I put in that?

Tequila. - Tequila.

(both laughing)

Girl, hold on.

Who is this in your backyard glistening

and sweating with the eight pack?

- Girl, that is Malik, our new neighbor.

- Malik? A neighbor?

Honey. Oh no, give me a key because I'm moving in.

Malik. Mm, okay.

That sound like good sex and bad decisions.

- Okay. Easy, easy.

He's actually really nice and super polite.

And you know I'm president of the HOA,

so the Andersons gave me a little inside scoop.

- Okay. - Said he came over,

helped him move some things around.

He came over earlier this morning and introduced himself.

- Okay, and? - And that's it.

- Oh, no. You know something.

- I don't. I literally only know what they told me.

I mean, they did say he was new to town,

construction consultant, single, no wife, no kids.

- Okay, well, I'm going to go see if he will move my bed.

I mean, my dresser. - Taylor, Taylor,

no, please don't embarrass me, okay?

Look, the man just moved in.

- Are you blushing? - No. No, I'm married,

happily-ish. - Happily-ish?

Tabby.

- Okay. I don't know.

I just feel like things between Rob

and I have gotten really routine.

It's like we're business partners raising a family,

not husband and wife.

I just feel like he doesn't see me anymore.

- Okay. Have you told him this?

- Yeah, I mean, a million and one ways.

I just...

I don't think he hears me

or maybe he just doesn't care.

Then it's like Malik shows up

and he's just so attentive and engaging

in just a few minutes.

- And suddenly you remember what it feels like to be seen.

Look, I'm not saying hop the fence,

but sometimes it's good to be reminded

that you're not invisible, babes.

- Yeah. Maybe.

But I'll just enjoy the eye candy.

- So, that means I can have him?

- Yes, he is all yours. - Oh.

- And you better get him too,

because I already see

the little new divorcees checking him out.

- Oh, don't worry.

I'ma be in that backyard

doing all the feng shui, con shui, karate, okay?

Honey, baby.

Oh. - Wait, did he see us?

I knew you was gonna embarrass me, I knew it.

- I would do more embarrassment.

- Yeah, crawl over there.

(both laughing)

♪ Your eyes are on me

- All right, hand me the crescent wrench.

All right.

You'll be fixing your own bike in no time, huh?

That's what we need right there, see?

Chain is tight. You good.

There you go.

- Thank you, Mister Malik.

- Careful. - I will.

Hi, daddy.

- Hey, all right.

Look at you, fixing bikes (chuckles).

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Yeah, he said he used to be in tech,

and I think he said he consults now.

But he says he loves hiking and nature.

- And Dad, he even helped me fix my bike,

and he knows coding,

and he even gave me some tips for my game that I made.

- Is he married? - No, he's not.

- Does he have any kids? - Nope.

- That's a lot of space for a man with no wife and kids.

- Well, I mean, he's super funny and he's really cool, Dad.

- Sounds like it.

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(door clicks)

(insects chirping)

Settling in okay?

- Moving's going pretty good, man.

Seem to be settling in okay.

The neighbors seem to be pretty friendly,

especially your wife.

You know, we should do a cookout sometime.

Get to know each other.

- Yeah, maybe.

Oh, and I greatly appreciate you fixing Maya's bike.

She really needed it. - Hey, no problem, man.

You know what they say.

It takes a village.

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- Please tell me not spying already.

- I really don't know about this dude.

He gives me, like, a odd vibe.

- I'm sorry, a what?

(laughs) Did you just say a vibe?

When did you start having vibes?

(air whooshing)

(phone beeps)

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(door squeaks)

- Hi, Mr. Malik.

By the way, thanks for the codes to the game.

- [Malik] Okay.

(door thumps)

- Nah, man, there's something about him, man.

Something just ain't right.

- What you talking about, your neighbor still?

What's his name? Malik?

- Yeah.

It's like he too smooth.

Like he's trying to fit in just right.

He only been on the block for what?

Two weeks and he already know everybody?

- Yeah, he sounds like he's running

for the president of the block club.

- No, I'm serious. He's always there.

And my daughter just keep talking about him

like he's some type of coding guru, like it's weird.

- All right, well, bro, I did what you ask, man.

I ran him. I didn't find nothing.

Not a prior, no concealed record,

not even a speeding ticket.

Like, this guy is literally as clean as it comes.

- Well, maybe he just real good at hiding it.

- All right, here's a thought.

Just spit balling here, all right?

What if you threw an event?

What if you made it community friendly, like you know,

something simple, like a barbecue, right?

Invite him over.

Like, invite him over.

Then I'll be there, of course,

and then I can check dude out myself.

- But I just thought you said I was imagining things.

- And maybe you are, but if you're right,

then this is the type of atmosphere

that he'll play right into.

And people always do,

especially when they don't think that somebody else

is looking at 'em.

- All right, man, just this one time.

Hey, and if he gets out of line for one minute-

- Then you get to tell me, "I told you so."

♪ Music in the background, this is serenade. ♪

♪ Been rapping 10 years

♪ Boy, this ain't a phase

- Need a hand? - Thanks.

Oh. Look at you.

You've only been here a week

and you're already showing your good manners.

- [Malik] Gotta earn my good neighbor badge somehow.

- Keep this up, you'll be running the HOA by next month.

(door clicks)

Kitchen is right this way.

(footsteps padding)

Thank you.

Could you just set 'em on the counter, if you don't mind?

- Yeah. - Appreciate this.

- No problem.

(Tabitha chuckles)

You got a leak. - Oh. Yeah.

Rob grabbed washers for it,

he just hasn't fixed it yet.

- Okay. I can take a look at it if that's okay with you.

- Oh, he fixes bikes and leaks?

- I dabble.

I mean, it just comes with being single.

You either learn how to fix stuff

or you go broke calling somebody

to fix something every time something breaks.

- That makes sense.

I used to take pride in being on top of everything,

but now it feels like I'm always five steps behind.

Being a stay-at-home mom sounds relaxing

'till you actually do it.

- You don't seem behind to me.

You seem solid,

like a woman who holds everything together

and just makes it look easy.

- It only looks easy

because people don't see the big mess that's in my head.

- May I? - Yeah, knock yourself out.

Let me grab my husband's tools.

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All right.

Don't ask for any help,

because I don't know nothing about this.

- It's all good, I got it.

Let's see what you got here.

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- Hi, Robert.

I want to officially congratulate you

and your team on your win (indistinct) Anderson deal.

That wasn't just a win, that was a statement.

I don't say that lightly.

- Thank you. Appreciate it. - With that type of success,

you deserve more than donuts at deadline, so guess what?

You guys are going home early today.

Consider this a jumpstart on your weekend,

celebrate and do absolutely nothing if you don't want to.

- You just became my favorite person.

Rob, we should go get drinks, man.

Let's hit the bar, maybe celebrate the pop away.

- Sounds good, man,

but I already got something at home I gotta take care of.

(speakers drowning each other out)

- Seriously, without you we wouldn't have closed this deal.

- Yeah, I understand,

but I believe it's more of a team effort.

- Team effort, yeah.

Without you carrying the weight sometimes

when things get heavy, it wouldn't have happened.

Are you okay? - Yeah.

Just a few things at home that I need to take care of,

that's all.

- Well, just go home and do some quiet.

You can do that celebration as well.

- I will. - So, get some rest.

- Thanks, (indistinct). - Okay, you're welcome.

(gentle music)

(door clicks)

(door thumps)

- All right, you drip free.

At least for now.

All right. (water running)

(Rob clears throat)

Oh. Hey, Rob, right?

Hey, I hope you don't mind, man.

Your wife is telling me about the leak,

so I figured I'd take a quick look at it while I was here.

- What else did you take a look at while you were here?

- Are you serious?

Rob, I didn't ask him to do it, he offered.

It was leaking again.

You said you were gonna fix it for weeks.

- Hey, you know what?

Didn't mean to overstep, all right?

I just was trying to help out.

- Thanks, Mike. - No problem.

- Did you pay for that?

Find a shirt.

(birds chirping)

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Why is he comfortable enough

to come in my house fixing things like he lives here?

- I was struggling bringing the groceries in,

he offered to help.

It's not a big deal.

- It is a big deal

when I come home and find another man in my house

with my wife fixing my sink with my tools

with his nipples are.

- Well, you've had weeks to fix it, and you haven't.

He offered, I said okay.

That's it.

- He should not have been in my home, Tabitha,

especially when I'm not here.

- Well, that's the problem, Rob.

You're never here.

If you're home, I wouldn't need his help.

You come home late, you don't talk to me,

and when you do, it's all about suspicion and control.

If you were present for more than five minutes,

I wouldn't need him.

- So, you think this is about a sink?

- No, I don't.

I think this is about you,

you and trying to blame somebody else

for the distance that you've created between us.

(gentle music)

Babe, I don't wanna argue, okay?

I thought about it and maybe I was wrong.

- You think? - Okay, don't do that.

Okay, look, I thought about it

and I can understand where you're coming from.

But babe, you weren't here.

I had just gotten back from the store.

I just dropped a few items

and he happened to be there to help.

That was it.

But I apologize if you feel like I disrespected you.

- I don't trust this dude.

It's just something not right about him.

- Why? Because he fixed a leak?

- No, because he's just too helpful.

He's just too ready to just insert himself.

And now he's in my home when I'm not here.

- Okay, well, maybe if you were here more often,

I wouldn't need help from the neighbor.

How about that?

- Oh, okay.

Well, how about I stay home and not go to work

and supply you with this lifestyle

that you're accustomed to,

and then we can go 50/50 on the bills?

I thought so.

(phone ticking)

(phone beeping)

- So, girl, he came home early and saw Malik fixing the sink

and flipped out.

Bro, he acted like I invited the man in

to take over his life.

- Ooh. Was he shirtless?

- Yeah, but I mean, he's always shirtless.

What was I supposed to do?

Tell him, "Excuse me, sir,

can you put a shirt on before you come in my house?"

- Okay, points were made.

Rob could calm down a little bit.

- It's not even about the sink.

It's just, Rob's been distant.

He doesn't even talk to me

unless it's about Maya or the bills.

And then Malik, it's like when he talks to me,

I exist, like he sees me.

- Yeah, but Tabby, he's fine, okay?

He could talk you into passing over the deed

if he smiled hard enough.

- Okay, that's not fair.

- I'm just saying.

Look, you're not wrong for wanting to be seen,

but please do not confuse the attention for affection.

Like, yeah, Malik's charming,

but that doesn't make him safe.

- It's not even about him.

It's just about me finally realizing

that I feel invisible in my own home.

I mean, Rob used to look at me like I was the only woman

in the world, and now it's just like I'm furniture.

- Okay, so what are you saying?

- I don't know who I'm more mad at,

Rob for pulling away,

or me for noticing when someone else leans in.

- Oh, okay, 'cause I thought you were saying you was falling

in love with my future man.

I was ready to- - Girl,

can you be serious for once?

- Okay, all right. - Please?

You can have Malik, I don't want him.

I have enough problems.

But Rob did say that he wants to get to know him better,

so we're having a cookout Saturday and I need you here.

- Okay. She will be there.

- She who?

- She is me. Come on, baby.

- Oh, okay, yeah. - Come on, you know.

- Where do you come from?

- The heavens above.

- Oh, because I was thinking more like hell.

- It's a little bit of both.

(both laughing)

(gentle music)

- Hey, baby. - Hey, baby.

Thank you so much.

Oh, yeah.

You know if you want yours medium or-

- Babe, you didn't get cheese?

- I didn't, but I can always send somebody

to get it, baby, you know?

It's gonna be good, you know,

because you don't even need no cheese.

- Oh, he made it.

(gentle music)

- Hey, everyone. Hope I'm not too late.

I brought a few things for the grill, man.

- Oh, yeah. - Yep.

- You shouldn't have. - There's some shrimp

and lobster tails and crab legs perfectly seasoned.

- Hey, that's the way you host the cookout.

- Figured I'd elevate the menu a little bit.

- No, I think it's a couple people

who are allergic to seafood.

That why didn't- - Listen, listen,

no offense, Rob, okay?

(Malik speaking faintly)

- None taken, man.

- You mind if I get (indistinct)?

- I mean, you might as well let the man go ahead

and do your thing.

Look, now, we all know you can't do much more fancier

than hot dogs.

Hey, hey, Jonathan.

- Malik. - Malik.

Let Malik do his thing.

Come on, man.

Let Malik do his thing.

Come on, man.

- I used to do these in Atlanta all the time, man.

- Man, look at him. Look at him entertain.

Look at him putting on a show.

- All right, I don't know about any of these drumsticks,

all right, but this right here, the lobster tail, all right,

let me know which one of y'all want the first one, okay?

It's perfectly seasoned.

- Oh, fake ass Gordon Ramsey. - Rob, calm down. Damn.

All right, look, look, let the boy perform.

Stars always flame out faster

when they doing it in front of everybody, all right?

- Ooh. - Don't sweat him.

- Hey, bro, you sure you don't want to give me that apron?

I don't wanna get dirty, you understand what I'm saying?

If I'ma take your spot (laughs).

- I mean, but still-

(speakers drowning each other out)

So, it's going to be a woman that's gonna come over

and I'm going to be like, "Ooh, look how good the food is."

- Y'all check me out. Where Maya at?

You gonna try some of these crab legs, okay?

- He can't touch my chicken.

(speakers drowning each other out)

I put the chicken on.

- Well, he done touched everything else-

- Well, I put the chicken on, he can't touch my chicken.

- You mad about the chicken or the wife?

I mean, he done went to your family,

but you sitting here talking about the chicken.

- Shh. We not talking about it.

- Don't be a hater, Daddy.

- [Malik] Yeah, that's what I'm talking about.

- That's disre- - Hater?

- All right, hater (speaking faintly).

- You want some shrimp?

I'm gonna put some shrimp on the plate for you.

- Sounds good. - Sounds good.

- Sounds good.

(upbeat music)

♪ Medication for my soul

- Taste that. Let me know what you think.

- Did he just put some shrimp in my wife's mouth?

- I mean, he ain't like- - She didn't no hands up.

She opened her mouth and let him put that shrimp in there.

- Ah, what's going on, Tabby?

What's going on? - Is she outta her mind?

- You causing a scene.

You causing a scene. (Rob mumbling)

- Well, then when somebody puts something in your,

when you get a wife mouth,

then you tell me don't cause a scene.

- First of all, what does that even mean?

- Really? - What?

It was just a shrimp.

- Rob's right there.

My goodness glory.

- It's not that big of a deal.

- I'm gonna go feed Robert something.

(both laughing)

- I hate you. I do.

(birds chirping)

- [Taylor] Hello. My name is Taylor.

- Nice to meet you. I'm Malik.

- Nice to officially meet you, Malik.

You know you really stole the show tonight.

- I didn't know it was a competition.

- It always is, and you just won by unanimous decision.

I mean, come on, steak, lobster, lamb?

You trying to put the whole block into a food coma?

- No, just feeding the good people.

Figured it'd be a nice way to meet everyone.

- Well, you met me, so mission accomplished.

So, Malik, tell me, what's your story?

What?

No wife, no girlfriend, just fine, single,

and all alone like me?

- I like to keep things simple.

No distractions.

- Yeah, but distractions make life interesting.

I've been told I can be a little complicated.

- Okay, then I'm definitely not interested

in things being complicated.

You know, you funny, Taylor, and pretty bold, too.

- I'm grown, and I know what I want.

- Is that right? - Yeah.

- Unfortunately, I'm not looking for anything.

- Hmm.

Got it.

You're not here for me, you're here for someone else.

Noted.

(gentle music)

- Hey, I appreciate it, man.

Listen, everybody don't appreciate good food, okay?

Shrimp, lobster tails.

If I didn't come here, I would be eating hotdogs, all right?

But no, listen.

- Mind if I borrow your detective instincts for a moment?

- Yeah, as long as it doesn't come with unpaid overtime.

- It's unofficial.

Let's call it girl gossip with the hint of a red flag.

- All right, I'm listening. - It's Tabitha and Malik.

- What about her? - Look, I know my friend,

and I know the tilt of her head, the way her voice softens.

She's not just being friendly, she likes him,

and I think she like him a little too much.

- Hmm. How long you been noticing this?

- Since the day they moved in.

Like, at first I'm thinking I'm overthinking,

but if they haven't done something yet,

they're warming up to it.

- Hmm. Duly noted.

Thanks for sharing that with me.

- Do you think I'm overstepping?

Like, Tab, that's my girl, I love my friend,

but I don't want her to ruin her marriage.

Hey.

- Yeah. - You okay?

- I'm... Yeah, more than you even know.

- Okay. - All right.

- Next thing I know,

my mother is dancing on the table behind me.

I look up, I'm like, "Mom, what are you doing?

You 60 plus years old dancing on the table."

You know what I'm saying? - On the table.

- On the table.

I'm not even doing no stuff like that,

you know what I'm saying?

(door clicks)

- Hey, babe. You all right?

- [Rob] Does he always perform like this,

or did he work on this?

- Come on, Rob, he's just being friendly.

I mean, isn't that what you wanted?

A chance to get to know him?

- Oh, I don't need to get to know him.

I know exactly what he is.

- Okay, and what's that?

(Malik speaking faintly)

(door thumps)

(phone beeps)

(Rob sighs)

- Man, this is getting outta hand, man.

(footsteps padding)

(gentle music)

(phone beeps)

(gentle music continues)

(air whooshing)

(insects chirping)

- Good morning.

I was thinking we could eat breakfast together.

- Well, then come sit next to me, Daddy. Come on.

Can I show you my new game?

- Yeah, please do. - I made updates to it.

- Okay. - So now you can go

on the computer. - You did that?

- Yeah (speaking faintly).

- That's amazing, baby. - Thanks.

- Where do I live?

Did you make (indistinct)? - Yeah.

- [Rob] You better not have a big head.

(Maya laughs)

(cutlery clinking)

- [Maya] Yep, it took me a while.

(gentle music)

(Tabitha speaking faintly)

- I'm catching up.

I'm way back here, man. - Oh my God.

- Again!

- You taught her how to cheat.

- Man, you cheating. Ain't no way.

(speakers drowning each other out)

(Rob screams)

♪ I'm feeling like an electric

♪ I feel a bit bad, but I came back ♪

(music drowns out singer)

♪ It's feeling really good

♪ So good

♪ And I know just what to say

♪ And I know just what to do

♪ And I'm so sick of playing

(music drowns out singer)

(gentle music)

(music continues drowning out singer)

(family cheering)

(music continues drowning out singer)

- Good job. - Good job.

You did good.

- Thank you. I'm tired now.

- Mama's playing with us next time.

- Yes. - We ain't taking no

for an answer.

(Rob speaking faintly)

- I'll be your cheerleader.

- Cheerleader, okay.

- This has to be it. - Then open it.

- [Actress] It's jammed.

The rope's holding all the weight.

- [Actor] There's got to be a release somewhere.

Look around. - Wait, these markings,

sun, moon, and lightning. - Try it.

We're running out of time-

- Hold on. I'm jamming the cog.

- [Actor] Move, move before it drops again.

- Today was nice.

- Yes, it was. - Felt like a family again.

Look, I don't wanna argue,

but there's something that I need to say,

and I need you to really hear me,

not just listen to respond.

- Okay. I'm listening.

- I don't want Malik in our house anymore.

Not in the kitchen, not fixing things,

and definitely not around my daughter.

And this has nothing to do with any jealousy

or being controlling.

It's about boundaries.

Tab, we gotta feel safe in our home.

For me, for you, for Maya.

And when he's here,

I feel like a stranger in my own place.

- Rob, he was just helping. - Yeah, maybe.

But that help led to access, and that access,

it made me feel like I was replaceable,

like I was invisible.

- Well, I wish you would've said something sooner.

- I mean, I ain't wanna come off as no overbearing husband,

throwing shots in the dark, but...

I'm telling you this calmly and respectfully.

Malik needs to stay in his own damn house.

Okay?

- Yeah.

(gentle music continues)

- [Maya] I mean, he's super funny and really cool.

- [Malik] Oh hey. Rob, right?

Hey, I hope you don't mind, man.

Your wife was telling me about leak,

so I figured I'll take a quick look at it while I was here.

- Oh, shoot.

Where did these pictures come from?

(ominous music)

- Okay. What's wrong?

- It's Rob, Robert.

- What happened? Is he okay?

Talk to me.

- Okay.

I was in our office this morning

using the computer and- - Mm-hmm

- I accidentally deleted something,

so I went to the recycle bin and I found these pictures.

- Pictures of what?

- Pictures of me and Malik at the barbecue.

And not just regular pictures, Taylor.

They were pictures of me handing him a plate

or touching his arm, us laughing,

and they were, like, zoomed in,

like somebody was studying every interaction that we had.

- Wait, so he's been photographing you, like spying?

Oh, no. That's not normal, Tab.

That's not protective, that's surveillance.

- I know.

And the first part is I wasn't even doing anything wrong.

I was being like you,

like everyone else at the party,

just laughing, talking, enjoying myself, existing.

- You think he's been watching you?

- I don't just think it, I know it.

It's like every smile, every glance,

every step that I've been thinking in my home

is being measured and he's not even saying anything.

He's just collecting data on me.

- That's not love, that is obsession dressed as concern.

He doesn't wanna fix things, he wants to control you.

- I thought we were doing better.

We had such a good weekend and Maya...

Maya was laughing.

I mean, me and Rob, we just...

I thought we were getting back to us.

- You obviously were, but he's not on the same path as you,

walking side by side.

He's behind you, babes, and he's watching.

- I don't feel safe. - Oh, Tabby.

(gentle music)

- No, he's always there.

Outside, jogging, cutting the grass,

doing half-naked push-ups off the porch

in some hoochie daddy shorts.

All Maya talks about is how this man helped her

with her coding, like,

my whole family adores this dude.

- Yeah, see, what he's doing,

it's what all predators do, right?

They want that comfort, you know what I mean?

They want that access.

They want that familiarity, all right?

That's how they get in.

And let me tell you something, Rob, he's in.

- Oh, yeah. No, no, no, no, I can feel it.

And the worst part is Tabitha.

She just keep protecting this dude

like I'm the one that's imagining things,

like I just made this all up.

- Yeah, exactly, exactly.

See, that's how they flip it on you, right?

See, they gaslight you, right?

Have you having second thoughts about things

that you know is real.

- What if I'm imagining things though?

Like, I mean, like for real, like, what if I am wrong?

- if you were imagining things,

you wouldn't be sitting here right now trying

to connect all the dots.

You would be at home just ignoring all of this stuff.

Let me ask you something, bro.

Do you want a peace of mind?

- More than anything in this world.

- Then stop asking for permission.

- What does that mean?

- It means you better find out what's going on.

Take what's yours.

Look, you said this guy is too calculated, right?

Okay, well, so this is what I do know.

That house, that's not just his house.

That's his base, that's his control center.

Now, you get in that house

and I guarantee you gonna find out who the real Malik is.

- You saying I should break into his house?

- What I'm saying is all doors aren't open all the time.

What I'm saying is all windows aren't locked.

Do the math.

Okay. Okay.

I see how you looking,

but I just want you to keep this one thing in mind.

Now, you can cross the line right now,

or you can wait for him to cross the line with Tabitha.

And just for a thought,

what if Tabitha's not even what he wants?

- What?

- I mean what if he wants your daughter?

(dramatic music)

- [Announcer] (indistinct) Wheel of Fortune.

We have our guests from Detroit competing

for the grand prize of-

(ominous music) (footsteps padding)

- Found the photos on the computer.

On our computer,

I found pictures of me and Malik from the barbecue.

What the hell is going on, Robert?

- Tab...

Look, Tab...

I'm just trying to get a better understanding, okay,

of what's going on.

- So, you needed to spy on me?

- I didn't take those pictures.

- Really, Robert? - Somebody texted me those.

- Okay, who? - I don't know.

When I sent a reply, I got an error message.

- All right, let me see the text.

- I deleted it. - Of course you did.

- No, no. I delete it.

I couldn't see 'em on the phone,

so I put him on the computer.

Come on, Tab, you was touching his arm?

Laughing at all his jokes? He was feeding you?

What am I supposed to think?

- I don't know, that you could talk to me,

that I'm your wife,

that you trusted me enough to ask me instead of stalking me.

- I'm just trying to protect my family.

- Protect us from what?

No, what you're trying to do is control it,

like you always do.

I mean, you obviously don't trust me,

and you don't listen to me,

and I feel like I can't even breathe in my own house

without feeling like I'm being watched.

- Why do you always try to make me out to be the villian?

- Stop acting like one!

(phone beeps)

(Maya panting)

You know what?

The crazy part is you think he's the problem,

but no, it's you.

Maybe you need to look in the mirror

and see that the real threat to this family

is the man that's tearing it up from the inside.

- You don't mean that. - Yes, I do.

(door knocking)

- Robert! Tabitha! - Did you call him?

- How when I'm standing here with you?

(door knocking)

- [Malik] Tabitha, are you okay?

- Maybe you told him we were about to have a conversation.

- Wow.

- Can I help you?

Maya messaged me from the game.

She said you two were yelling.

I just wanted to come and make sure she was okay.

- Okay, you can go home now.

- Look, I didn't come over here

to cause a problem, all right?

I came over here because a kid is scared.

- Malik, look, we're okay.

You didn't have to come over.

Everything is fine.

- Well, you know where to find me if you need anything.

- What? That's my wife, man.

(speakers drowning each other out)

- Malik, stop!

Please, please, stop! Let him go!

(dramatic music)

- Man, go home!

- Really?

(door thumps)

(door squeaks)

(birds chirping)

(gentle music)

♪ Told 'em pipe down

♪ I don't care what's next, I need it right now ♪

♪ And I checked your (indistinct) ♪

♪ Pockets getting tight now

♪ Look, told 'em all I'm about to make it out ♪

♪ Reinvested every dollar dog

♪ And I told 'em I'll never take it out ♪

♪ When they talking about my name now ♪

♪ Told 'em don't be scared, gotta say it loud ♪

♪ A lot trash (indistinct)

♪ Like it's on the curb, about to take it out ♪

♪ Look, pipe down

♪ I don't care what's next, I need it right now ♪

♪ And I got the numbers going stupid like they dropped out ♪

♪ What they think they doing

♪ I don't know but we can find out ♪

♪ Feel like Lewis Hamilton

♪ Said go and shut the lights out ♪

♪ Lights out

♪ Flow is in the sauna but I'm iced out ♪

♪ Back up on my ball, so I said I feel like Mike now ♪

♪ Said I never do this, but it pushed me so I might now ♪

♪ And I checked your (indistinct) ♪

♪ Pockets getting tight now

♪ Look, told 'em all I'm about to make it out ♪

♪ Reinvested every dollar, dog

♪ And I told 'em I'll never take it out ♪

♪ What they talking about my name now ♪

♪ Told 'em don't be scared, gotta say it loud ♪

♪ A lot of trash in these stories lately ♪

♪ Like it's on the curb, about to take it out ♪

♪ Look, pipe down

♪ I don't care what's next, I need it right now ♪

♪ And I got the numbers going stupid like they dropped out ♪

♪ What they think they doing

♪ I don't know but we can find out ♪

♪ Feel like Lewis Hamilton

♪ Said go and shut the lights out ♪

♪ Pipe down

♪ I don't care what's next, I need it right now ♪

♪ And I got the numbers going stupid like they dropped out ♪

♪ What they think they doing

♪ I don't know but we can find out ♪

♪ I feel like Louis Hamilton

♪ Said go and shut a lights out ♪

(door thumps)

(air whooshing)

- Mommy, can I have some more cereal?

- What are you gonna do? Put it on your plate?

You ate everything (laughs).

(Maya speaking faintly)

You okay?

- No, I'm not feeling well at all.

- Are you sure?

I mean, you seemed fine last night.

- My stomach is off, my head pounding, I got chills.

I'm not doing well. Something's going on.

Can you take Maya to school for me today, please?

- Yeah, of course.

Yeah, you should get some rest.

All right, come on, baby.

We're gonna be late.

- [Maya] Hope you get better.

- Come on.

Wait!

- Needing something? You need that.

- Thank you. - Okay, baby.

- Love you. - Love you too.

(door clicks)

(door thumps)

Game time.

(door clicks)

(gentle music)

(birds chirping)

(gentle music continues)

(door thumps)

- All right, so you have the spelling bee test

and your math drills today.

Is that everything I need to know about?

- Wait, wait, wait, mommy,

I forgot my notebook in the house.

- Maya. - I just really need this.

Ms. Jackson said if I don't show her my math work today,

she's gonna give me an F,

and me and you both know that's not good.

- Okay. All right, all right.

We'll go back and get it. - Thank you.

(gentle music continues)

- I know this fool ain't got my daughter's picture

on his refrigerator.

(birds chirping)

- All right, Maya, you know where it's at, right?

- Yep, in the office.

- Okay, come on. Hurry up.

(music drowns out speaker)

Give my daughter her shorts back.

(gentle music continues)

(gentle music fades)

(phone ticking)

(gentle music)

(door clicks)

- [Officer] Police! Hands up!

On the ground. Hands above your head.

Hands out in front, fall flat.

(gentle music continues)

- Daddy!

- Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

(speakers drowning each other out)

- Hey, listen, it's fine.

Maya, don't cry. Daddy's fine.

Baby, daddy's gonna be fine, I promise, okay?

It'll be fine. I promise.

Look, it won't be long, baby.

Don't cry, okay?

Daddy's fine. - No!

- Daddy's fine. Tab, please.

It'll be over shortly, I promise, baby.

I promise.

- Can you just tell me what happened?

- Please? Please?

(gentle music)

(car engine whirring)

(car door thumps)

- You're late.

- I'm cautious.

I like to think there's a difference.

- Man, enough of the word games, all right?

I did what you asked me to do.

Robert lost it, okay?

Now I want the rest of what you owe me.

- That's the thing that I can't quite comprehend right now,

because in my mind I feel like I don't owe you anything.

- Bro, we at a deal. - We did have a deal.

And the deal was that you would...

You would rattle his cages, right?

You would shake up the household, huh?

You would get her to lean in on you.

You would push Robert to the edge,

and that's the part that I'm confused on

because I feel like I'm the one

that pushed Robert to the edge.

- Oh, okay, so I guess you gonna take credit

for him breaking into my house too?

- Yes. Yes, that's exactly what I'm gonna do.

Malik, I'm the one that told him to do that.

You?

You thought that was your finesse?

- Look, you asked me to play a role,

and I played it well, too well.

Tabitha let her guard down, and Robert lost it, all right?

You didn't just want him gone,

you wanted him broken, remember?

- And she will be.

Once he's broken and she needs some comforting arms,

who you think will be right there, arms wide open?

- She's not running into your arms, bro.

You're delusional. - You know what?

If she doesn't, it doesn't even matter,

because the point is out the picture.

- Enough of your little fantasy, okay?

What about my money?

I'm not leaving here empty-handed, okay?

I ain't do this for free.

I took the risk, you didn't.

I had that woman leaning on me

like she was a part of my family.

- Which just why you, my boy,

you gonna run off into the sunset.

No, you are gonna be the hero.

- So, you not gonna pay me what you owe me?

- I paid your last six months of rent.

That was your payment.

- So you gonna play me?

- Play you?

Malik, let's not forget,

I'm the only reason your ass is not in prison anymore.

Did you forget that if it wasn't for me,

your ass would still be in prison?

Boy, can you...

Okay. Okay.

I'll tell you something,

never forget you were always just a decoy.

I was the real threat. - Get off of me.

It's cool.

I guess we'll just have to see what the real threat is.

- I guess we will.

(car door thumps)

(car engine whirring)

I guess we will!

(TV chatter)

(doorbell rings)

- [Announcer] Researcher for the past 40 years,

and now wants to make some real money in the show.

(door clicks)

- Hey.

Just thought I'd stop by and check on you two.

You know, I brought a couple things for you

and Maya's favorite snacks.

- You didn't have to do that. - Mind if I come in?

- Yeah. Okay.

(door thumps)

(keyboard clanking)

- Good evening, officer.

I hope I'm not interrupting anything too exciting.

- That depends.

Are you here to file a complaint or to cause one?

- Neither. I'm here for Robert Whitley.

I think he's back in holding.

Just caught up in a little misunderstanding.

- And who are you? - My name is Malik Hill.

- Wait, you're the complainant in this case,

and he's here for a breaking and entering.

- Alleged break-in.

Honestly, I just think the whole thing

got blown out of proportion.

Man was in his head, thought something was going on,

and he made a dumb mistake.

But I'm not trying to ruin anybody's life

over a little paranoia. - He broke into your house,

or entered your house without permission.

That's breaking and entering, trespassing at the very least.

- Technically, but look, he didn't break anything,

he didn't steal anything, and nobody was hurt.

Actually, he was checking on me.

You know, with those beautiful eyes that you have,

I really wish it was you breaking in,

but I guess until then, I'll have to keep wishing.

- You wouldn't know what to do with all this.

- I'd like to try. - Stop playing with me.

Now, would you like to file a complaint?

- Yes, I would like to drop the charges.

I mean, I'd rather buy him a beer

than to see him get something on his record.

We can just chalk it up to a little neighborhood drama.

Plus, he's a family man,

I don't want to see him spend a night in jail away

from his wife and kid.

- Are you always this forgiving?

- Only when I'm dealing with people

who deserve second chances,

and charming desk sergeants

who might wanna go grab dinner sometime.

- I should book you for smooth talking

in a government building.

- Then you'd have to cuff me,

and I actually like when women take control.

- Go have a seat while I fill out this release work.

- Thanks a lot. You rock, Officer Jennings.

(door knocking)

- Well, you're getting out. - What?

- Malik dropped all the charges.

Apparently it's a big misunderstanding.

(TV chatter)

- Hey, Maya.

So, how you two holding up?

- I don't know.

I don't even know what to say to her.

I mean, Maya saw everything.

I'm still trying to figure out what happened

and how my husband ended up in handcuffs

in front of our house.

- Tab.

It wasn't your fault, Tabby. (phone buzzing)

No, that was all Robert's fault.

- He just keeps on calling.

And I wanna answer it,

but when I tell you I'm so angry right now-

- Look, don't.

Let him cool off

and think about the consequences of his actions.

If we're just being real,

you all Maya shouldn't even be here right now.

I mean, with all the nosy neighbors whispering, chattering,

saying God knows what,

you two should be somewhere where it's quiet and peaceful.

- I'm not even worried about that right now.

I mean, we'll be fine.

Oh, God. I just need to breathe.

- Okay.

But I'm just throwing this out there,

that I do have my own rental property

and I don't have any bookings for at least the next week.

It's furnished, it's quiet.

So, I mean, even if it's just for a couple of days,

you could go out there and just relax,

get away from all the noise, just be in peace.

- I don't know. - Okay, look.

Tabby, you don't owe anyone anything

when you're trying to protect your peace.

- I mean, it would be nice. - Yeah.

- Maybe just for a couple days.

- A couple days. Yeah. - Yeah. Okay.

- Cool. Go pack a bag.

I'll watch Maya. - Okay.

- Thank you. - Of course.

(dramatic music)

- You need a ride?

- I'd rather walk barefoot on glass than ride with you.

- Hey, man.

Look, you could do what you wanna do,

but if you really wanna know the truth,

you might wanna get in.

I'm just saying.

(gentle music)

(car door clicks)

- So, look, guys,

you two are safe here, okay?

Just worry about relaxing and that's it, okay?

There's no news, there's no noise, no pressure, all right?

So, there's clean linen in the cabinets

and of course I got your favorite snacks, okay?

And in the morning, I'll restock the fridge.

- Thank you.

I'm sorry, I'm just trying to wrap my head

around all of this.

I still can't believe all this happened.

- Hey. Let's not relive that tonight, okay?

As a matter of fact,

why don't we go upstairs

and I'll make it some hot chocolate, okay?

- Ooh, hot chocolate.

- Yeah. Go ahead, go ahead.

- Come on, sweetie.

(dramatic music)

- Hey, man,

if this your idea of some type of twisted we're even thing,

I ain't with it.

- It's not.

You wanna know what's really twisted?

I was never after your wife.

Jonathan hired me. - What?

- Yeah, man.

He came to me a few months ago,

told me that he needed some help getting you to see

what was already happening.

Gave me some story about how paranoid you was

and how Tabitha had one foot out the door.

Told me that you needed a little push.

- A push?

Into believing that your wife

was stepping out on you with me.

(gentle music)

- Okay.

Who is ready for the best hot chocolate

this side of Michigan? - Thank you.

- [Jonathan] Careful, it's hot, okay?

- It's good. - Right?

- Maya, you don't want your hot chocolate?

- Oh, I do, it's just a little too hot.

- Oh, okay.

- I think I'm gonna go to my room

just to get some extra sleep. - Okay.

- Sweetie. - Goodnight, Mom.

- I love you. - Love you too.

- Grab your bag. - Thanks.

- You got it? - Oh, yeah.

- Goodnight. - Goodnight.

(gentle music)

- Why would you agree to something like that?

- Man, look, Jonathan made a case disappear

from me some years ago.

I owed him a favor.

Plus, he promised me that he'd pay me enough

to make it worth my time.

But I'm telling you, I never touched your wife, not once.

My focus wasn't on her, it was you.

Pause.

- So...

But what about the fixing the bike and the sink

and you in the backyard acting like you Chef Divine?

- Man, look, all that was just part of the show.

I was playing a role.

He told me what to say, how to act,

and he gave me a timeline.

I started feeling all bad

when I saw the way Maya confided in me

like I was part of y'all family.

Look, man, you ain't a perfect dude,

but nobody deserves what he's doing to you.

(dramatic music)

- If you lying to me, I'm gonna find you.

- Bro, I live right next door to you, all right?

I'm not hard to find.

If I was lying to you,

your ass would still be in jail.

(dramatic music)

- Tab, come on, baby.

Maya?

Maya?

Tab?

Maya?

Tab?

Tabitha?

(dramatic music continues)

- Oh, no, no, no, no, no.

Oh, no, no, no.

(phone buzzing)

- Hello? - Tab, please-

- Rob, no, look- - Hear me out.

- I don't wanna talk, okay?

I just... I need some space. - I need to talk to you.

- I need some time. - Who is that?

- Tabatha, please. - It's Rob.

He must got out of jail

because he's calling me from his cell phone.

- Listen to me. - Let me see it.

- Tab, please- - Let me see it.

- [Rob] Are you with Jonathan? Are you with Jonathan?

Tab, please. No.

(dramatic music)

- Look, I don't know how he got out of jail.

What I do know is I'm glad that you're not home

and that you're here.

As a matter of fact, Tabby, maybe...

Maybe I should just keep your phone, just for the night,

just so there's no distractions or drama, you know?

- Okay. - Okay. Good.

Maya, you okay?

Hey, I'll tell you what,

I will be back to check on you two in the morning, okay?

But in the meantime, both of you, listen,

don't answer the door for any reasons, okay?

There's a lot of crazies out here, okay?

- Thank you.

Come here, sweetie.

You okay?

- Baby, please pick up.

Baby, please, please, please. (phone ringing)

- [Jonathan] You're calling a little late, don't you think?

- Where are they? - Getting rest.

You should try it sometime.

- What would make you do something like this?

You think you can take my family?

- [Jonathan] No. No, I don't think.

They're mine now.

(dramatic music)

(Rob screams)

(door clicks)

(door click)

(phone ticks)

(phone beeps)

(dramatic music continues)

(door knocking)

- Robert!

Robert, open up!

- What is you doing at my door, man?

- Look, Maya sent me a message through the game app.

She said she thinks something's wrong.

- What?

- Jonathan has her and Tabitha.

- Where? - Look.

- Oh, that's the rental cabin.

I'm coming, baby.

Hold on, daddy's coming for you, baby.

(dramatic music)

(door creaking)

(Jonathan sniffing)

- Jonathan, what are you doing?

- I couldn't sleep,

and now I want to sleep with you again.

- What? That was a mistake.

- Was it? So, I'm a mistake now?

- Yes. Look, that was seven years ago.

It was a one-time thing.

I told you that.

I was in a bad space and I was confused.

- Tabby, Tabby, Tabby.

You weren't confused.

No, actually, you wanted me.

You were with me.

And now all I'm asking is for the chance for us

to be what we could have been.

Me, you, and our daughter.

- And what? Shut up and lower your voice.

You know it and I know it.

That is my daughter.

Why do you think I've stayed

so close to you all these years?

- She is not your daughter, do you understand me?

- You can lie to yourself, but don't lie to me.

Now, Maya is my daughter.

And I just want us to be a family.

We can be a family.

(ominous music)

(gravel crunching)

- Me, you, and Maya.

- Stop. Jonathan, stop it. - Come here.

- Let go of me! - Mama!

- Here, sweetie.

(footsteps padding)

(door clicks)

(Jonathan laughing)

- Okay, okay, so let me get this straight.

All the things that you told me about Robert, right?

About how he doesn't see you anymore,

how he's never home because he works so much,

how he doesn't even touch you anymore.

And you still picking him?

- You need to leave right now.

- Oh, I need to leave?

You want me to leave my own damn house?

- Okay, we'll leave, okay?

- Me and Maya will leave.

We just wanna go home and just to my husband, okay?

Please. - I don't think so.

See, you don't get to make those decisions (indistinct).

- But I do. - Robert.

(Jonathan laughing)

(hands clapping)

- About time you showed up.

What took you so long, boy?

(body thumps) (Maya screams)

(music drowns out speakers)

- Maya is my daughter! - No, she's not.

(glass shatters)

(music drowns out speaker)

- Rob, stop!

(music drowns out speaker)

(Rob screams)

You already got your family back.

He's not worth it.

(Jonathan coughs)

(Jonathan grunts)

(Jonathan pants)

- Wait a minute. Wait a minute.

You really think he better than me, don't you?

Don't you?

- This ain't over, Tabby.

This ain't over, Tabitha.

This ain't over, Tabitha!

This ain't over!

- Are you okay?

(Maya cries)

- Excuse me, sir.

Paternal affairs will be contacting you shortly.

As for right now,

Jonathan Kingsbury will be charged with assault,

endangering a minor, and also imprisonment.

Y'all try to have a good night.

- Thank you. - It's over.

- It's over. - No. No, it's not, Dad.

I recorded everything.

- [Jonathan] And now I want to sleep with you again.

- That was a mistake. - Was it?

- [Tabatha] Yes. Look, that was seven years ago.

(gentle music)

(birds chirping)

- Hey, Daddy, is that the last box?

- Yes, it is. - All right.

- Oh, sweetheart, I wanna say thank you

for all your help in this, okay?

- Okay. - And it took a lot of courage

for you to do what you did, tell the truth,

and I will always love you for that, okay?

- Love you too.

Hi, Mommy. - Hey, sweetie.

You coming with us?

- Not today, sweetie.

Mommy's gotta find a job and a new place to stay.

You're gonna go with daddy, remember?

- But at least it's not that bad

because daddy bought me a new tablet

because I just left behind the other one because, you know,

I got a new one.

But we can connect through the game that I made, remember?

So that way you won't be so lonely

and I can talk to you more.

- I think that sounds like a really good idea.

Come here. - Okay, baby.

Time for us to go.

- Okay, buckle up.

Go ahead. Buckle up.

Let's start slow, you know?

Weekends, phone calls.

I'm not trying to keep her from you.

- Yeah, I know. Thank you.

Tell her I love her every night.

- Every night.

(gentle music)

♪ Can you tell me I'm the only one you want ♪

♪ The only one you need

♪ The only one you need

♪ The only one you gonna care about ♪

♪ The only one you see

♪ Can you tell me I'm the only one you want ♪

♪ The only one you need

♪ The only one you need

♪ The only one you gonna care about ♪

♪ The only one you see

(gentle music continues)

- Are you doing okay? - Oh, been better.

Been worse, so I'm somewhere in the middle.

You know, it's funny how you can catch a lie

in high definition.

- So, you think Jonathan had a thing for her

this whole time? - Oh, I don't think. I know.

And it was more than just a thing, it was an actual plan.

- And Maya? - She's good. Doing better.

She's smiling again.

I mean, that's really all I can ask for.

- Did you ever think about doing a paternity test?

You know, just to be sure.

- I did one.

♪ I failed your test

♪ I swear I've done my best

♪ But I just can't seem to get it off my chest ♪

♪ We were bound to lose this battle from the start ♪

♪ Just let it go

♪ I don't wanna do this anymore ♪

- She's mine

- You're stronger than most, Rob.

You've been carrying a lot.

- But that's the thing, I'm not carrying it,

I'm letting it go.

(gentle music)

(phone ringing)

- Hey, Mommy. - Hi, sweetie.

- Don't look so sad, Mommy. It's okay.

- I'm trying, baby.

You look pretty. Your hair's pretty.

Who did your hair, baby?

- Auntie Taylor did it. - What?

- Yeah, Auntie Taylor did my hair (indistinct).

- It's time for bed, Maya. - Okay.

Goodnight, Mommy. Love you.

- Taylor? - Goodnight, Mommy.

- Taylor? Taylor?

♪ Hey, hey

♪ Love thy neighbor

♪ That's what the signs say

♪ Who's the danger when the heart stray ♪

♪ Curtains washing while the vows fray ♪

♪ Love thy neighbor

♪ Lose your home today

♪ Love thy neighbor

♪ Echo in my head

♪ Trust cuts deeper than the words we say ♪

♪ Close the door

♪ Still the walls obey

♪ Love thy neighbor

♪ Who's a threat anyway

♪ Kept it picture perfect

♪ Garden trim tight

♪ Smiles on the mantle, everything just right ♪

♪ Then a knock small talk (indistinct) in the breeze ♪

♪ Harmless like a hymn, soft as (indistinct) ♪

♪ But we were fragile, living on a hairline seam ♪

♪ All it took was kind is to unlock the things unseen ♪

♪ Jealousy and coffee with tickets in the scene ♪

♪ Peace look totally (indistinct) at the scene ♪

♪ Yo, first of favors, tools in the toolkit ♪

♪ Hands on the ladder

♪ Easy with the cool grip

♪ Block party MVP, lightening up the cul-de-sac ♪

♪ I'm counting little slights

♪ Like numbers on the thermostat ♪

♪ Smile too wide, timing too tight ♪

(music drowns out singer)

♪ Like a guilty eye

♪ Question every glance, every passerby ♪

♪ Post card living with a paper thin core ♪

♪ Can't tell if the threats at the gate or indoors ♪

♪ And the mind makes monsters you can't ignore ♪

♪ Paranoia got me pacing grooves in the floor ♪

♪ If love is a shelter, why is the roof leaking ♪

♪ If truth is a whisper, why is my soul screaming ♪

♪ Hands folding like prayer, but my thoughts are loud ♪

♪ Heaven on the lawn, hell inside the house ♪

♪ That's what the sign say

♪ But who's the danger when the heart stray ♪

♪ Curtains washing while the vows fray ♪

♪ Love thy neighbor

♪ Lose your home day

♪ Echo in my head

♪ Trust cuts deeper than the words we say ♪

♪ Close the door

♪ Still the walls obey

♪ Love thy neighbor

♪ Who's a threat anyway

♪ Neighbor love, neighbor love

♪ Maybe the monster's where I lay my head ♪

♪ Only truth (indistinct)

♪ Feel the home, let the fear release ♪