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Respect.

All right, so I'll see you tonight?

Six o'clock, I already got that dress laid out too.

You ain't gonna need it though.

I told you, you need to rock that birthday suit, you know?

'Cause it is your birthday.

♪ It's your birthday ♪

I love you too.

All right, see you tonight at 7:00.

Bye.

Sir, your weekly report.

Thank you.

I've got something for you too.

Marcus, Silver Diamond Accounting would like to officially

offer you the position of Chief Financial Officer.

What?

Are you serious?

I've only been here three years, is this even possible?

You've truly proved yourself.

Your records are outstanding

and we recognize the talents that you possess.

There's only one man for the job and that man's you.

My wife and I truly appreciate the opportunity.

You've earned it.

Go make me some money.

♪ And another, another love ♪

♪ Another, another love, oh yeah ♪

♪ Hey, hey, whoa, whoa, whoa ♪

- Yeah, it was unexpected. - You want a refill?

Oh, thanks.

Hey everybody, can I get your attention?

I just wanna say thank you so much

for coming to celebrate Marcus on his promotion.

My baby is the G-O-A-T, right, MJ?

I'm talking LeBron James levels.

You know, Dad, when I grow up, I wanna do what you do.

Aim high, little man.

Love you, babe.

Love you.

Glasses up to Marcus. - To Dad.

Aww.

Yay.

Okay, so now it's time for my punch.

I need you all to help me clear this out.

Gladly, it's delish.

Oh yeah, you know, girl.

Yeah, Angie, whatever this is,

you need to bottle it up and sell it, okay?

That's not a bad idea.

Thank you.

Hello?

This is a collect call

from an inmate at the Attica Correctional Facility.

To accept this call-

Baby, the food is almost ready.

I'm gonna go check on it, okay?

Okay, baby.

I'll be back.

Hello?

This is a collect call from an inmate

at the Attica Correctional Facility.

To accept this call, press five.

Hello?

Bloodclaat, so the dead resurrect?

Yo, what up, Marcus?

This is Marcus Jackson, yeah, who's this?

So you gonna play me like that though?

It's Squeeze, man, ya all right then?

Man, I didn't even recognize your voice, man.

How you been?

I'm good, bro.

Just trying to survive behind these walls, you know?

How's life in the free world, bro?

I heard you only did 10 years.

Must be nice, eh?

Yeah, man, you know, it's been all right.

But how you doing, man?

I know you only get a few minutes on these calls.

Yeah, I'm good, bro.

I'm about to get out soon, man.

Thought I'd hit you up, you know?

Oh, okay. - Yeah, man.

I remember this too-

Baby, what are you doing?

You're being rude, we have company.

Yeah, baby.

Okay, the food's not ready yet

but we're about to do party games, come on.

The man of the hour is here.

Okay, so our first game is going to be-

Come again, six love.

You cheating, man. - Nah, come on.

Bro, run it back, bro.

♪ Just move your body now ♪

What's going on? - Bro, I don't know.

Face said he found a spot.

Come on, we out.

Come on.

This shit is .

Yeah.

Baby, what did you think of the party?

It was good, right?

The decor was so cute.

Oh.

I gotta keep them on standby. - Yep.

And you know what else?

Jessica, she had those twins, they were so cute.

And did you see how much food Willie had?

He took home enough food to feed an orphanage.

That is a greedy man.

Yeah.

Reggie called. - Oh, who's Reggie?

Hey you. - Squeeze.

What? - Yeah.

I thought he was locked up.

Yeah, he's getting out.

Already?

It's been 20 years.

Yeah, he's served his time.

Okay.

Hmm.

He's gonna need my help, Angie.

I can't turn my back on him.

Well, what kind of help?

I do not want you all in cahoots with that man again.

Yeah, well, he's coming out empty-handed.

It's a loyalty thing that you wouldn't understand.

Well, he is definitely not staying here.

Okay, hold on.

He's not getting out tomorrow.

It's gonna be another couple weeks before, you know, so.

Okay, but baby,

think about what y'all... Baby, baby.

Let's just talk about it another time, okay?

Not right now.

Fine.

The man's coming home after 20 years, you know?

Fine. - Yeah.

Okay.

But hey, look at me.

You have worked damn hard to change your life around.

I just don't want you to mess this up.

Yeah.

Squeeze.

This is Marcus Jackson.

Yo, where ya be at, dawg?

Reggie, that's you, man?

Are you out now?

So we going all professional now with it?

"Reggie?"

What happened to "Squeeze," bro?

I'm sorry, man.

I just figured we'd leave the past in the past, you feel me?

I feel you, bro.

But look, I need you to come pick me up.

Take me out to the ATL.

I need you to show me what life is like on the outside,

you know what I'm saying?

Probably hook me up with a job or something.

Help me start life over, you know?

I want the cash and I want the food.

Hell yeah.

You hear something?

No, man, come on.

Nah, leave the food, let's bounce.

Hell nah, I'm getting mine's, Face.

Wait, I thought you said this was a two-man job.

Oh shit.

Come on.

Freeze!

Don't move.

Get your hands up now!

Bloodclaat.

I knew this shit was a setup.

Shut the hell up.

You have the right to remain silent.

Anything you say can be used

against you in the court of law.

You have the right to an attorney.

If you can't afford one, one will be provided for you.

I just don't know how I feel about this situation.

You know, you're basically

asking a stranger to move in with us.

Babe, Reggie ain't a stranger.

He like a brother to me.

Something happened the other night.

It's like

I had a dream.

I know it sounds wild but it's like

I think it'll help you understand

why I'm thinking the way I'm thinking.

I had this dream, right?

That me and my brother, we were walking through a forest

and we end up falling deep down in this ditch.

But the crazy thing is there was food in the ditch.

So we started eating and then one day,

I decided to climb up to see what's going on topside.

I get up there and I got an apple, man.

I took a bite of the apple that I had

from the ditch and it was full of maggots.

I dropped this thing

and it's like a beautiful spring day outside

and I just start walking out enjoying the beautiful freedom

and I heard a voice say,

"Is it good that you've come into the light

and leave your brother in the darkness?"

And in that moment, I just realized,

damn, I forgot about my brother.

It's like how you said, I never went to visit him, yeah.

So that's what I think about when I think about

Reggie and this situation and him coming home.

You know, God blessed us with all this

and I feel like I gotta do something.

You know what I mean?

I hear you.

I hear you loud and clear.

But I'm gonna tell you this.

You better not mess this up

'cause you got a little boy up there that's counting on you.

Babe, I love this family.

All right?

It's gonna be all right.

♪ Why they be doubting the boy ♪

♪ Tell 'em it's part of the plan ♪

♪ I'm just a youngan, I feel them slap ♪

♪ Them keys in the palm of my hand ♪

♪ They want me to fail, this is personal ♪

♪ It's slipping on me, this is perjury ♪

♪ You reckon nobody is hurting ♪

♪ You tell I got the record beef and it's surgery ♪

♪ Killing it, they ain't gotta guess me ♪

This shit nice.

♪ Drilling it, how many times did they pass me up ♪

This shit real nice.

♪ Wanted too bad just to see that it's working ♪

Damn, doing it big, big dawg.

Hey man, yeah. - You got the new car,

the big house? - Yeah.

Manicured garden.

We ain't in Kansas no more. - Hey.

Hey baby.

How was your day?

Good, good. - Okay.

Dinner's almost ready. - Okay.

Oh, and this is-

Hi, I'm... Hey.

Angela, Marcus's wife.

You must be Reggie.

Squeeze, pleasure to meet you.

How you doing?

- I've heard all about you. - The pleasure is mine.

Hey, and this little dinosaur is my son, MJ.

Hey, what's up, MJ?

How you doing, little man? - Good.

You got a little grip there.

You a wrestler or something? - I play baseball.

Baseball, okay.

I used to play a little baseball when I was your age too.

For real? - Yeah.

They used to call me little Jackie Robinson.

I used to knock them out the park.

You better ask your father.

Do you wanna see my baseball collection?

Sure, why not? - Okay, come on.

Hey, be careful.

Okay.

He gonna be with Uncle Squeeze, he all right.

How long did you say this was gonna be again?

Just until he gets on his feet.

It's gonna be all right, promise.

Come on.

Take it easy, man.

Bro, this is good, bro.

It sure beat that tap water

I was drinking for all them years, you know what I'm saying?

It must feel good to be a free man, huh?

Oh, man.

Yeah, man.

Where the third course at, you know?

Slow down.

I wanna know what's on your mind.

Excuse me gentlemen, I'm a go ahead

and get little man to bed. - Okay.

Baby, you're on clean-up duty.

Oh, thank you. - Mm hmm.

Love you. - Love you, babe.

Reggie, you could help.

Talk to me, man.

I've just been taking this all in, bro.

You know, being free after all these years,

you know what I'm saying?

A good experience but look at you, bro.

Family man and everything.

You got your son, he look just like you.

We used to dream about this, you know what I mean?

Remember that? - Yeah.

But what about you?

What you planning on doing?

I know you don't wanna stay here with me all your life.

Hell no.

But I mean, I'm a convict, bro.

Ain't nobody gonna hire me.

I was thinking maybe start a business,

start a restaurant or something, you know what I'm saying?

A restaurant, huh? - Yeah.

That's a great idea.

Yeah, and I figured

since you're the big accountant, you know what I'm saying?

Maybe you could help me out, you know what I'm saying?

Secure a spot, get the ball rolling.

When I make a profit, I'll give you back the money.

Hmm, that's what you figured, huh?

Since I'm a big accountant... Yes.

That I can help you.

Yeah, man, it's time to start

making some legit money, man.

Eat that good food, you know?

Yeah, man, I lost too many years in there, bro.

It's time to get that shit back.

Freedom, bro.

Cheers, brother.

What's up, Miss Daisy?

You wanna join me for a workout?

Come on, don't act like that.

Oh no.

What is this guy doing?

Good morning, baby.

Last night was amazing.

Yes.

Is that my $100 bathrobe?

Let me.

Yeah.

Idiot.

Morning, Doris.

What you doing, man?

What it look like I'm doing.

I'm working out, I'm trying to keep

these muscles tight, you know what I mean?

Well, that's why we got gym memberships.

Come on, bro.

Y'all is so uptight over here, man.

I know it's a nice neighborhood and all that.

Yeah, this ain't the Birdhouse, this is Johns Creek.

Come on, bro.

But yo, what's up with the restaurant thing?

You still gonna help me out with that or what?

Yeah, I'm gonna talk about the financing today.

I'll let you know. - Okay.

You know I'm trying to get up out your house, man.

You know what I'm saying?

Gotta get this money, bro. - I got you, man.

Come on. - All right.

Where you going with the robe?

A restaurant?

Yeah, it's something my wife and I

have been thinking about for quite some time.

What about your job?

Oh, I take my job here very seriously.

We plan on having someone else run the place.

So you're asking us for a loan of about $80,000.

Yeah, I know that getting

everything up front is outside the norm, total funding.

But the thing is... Hey, how you doing?

Good afternoon, I'm Marcus' partner.

Could you give me a second please?

Can you let him know? - Gimme a second.

I'll be right back.

Squeeze, ya fucked up, man.

What are you talking about?

I had it under control, it was copacetic.

You done messed the whole shit up.

I saved your dumb ass from getting shot.

Nah, those stupid asses came and caused a damn ruckus.

Hey, everybody chill, didn't nobody die.

Nah, fuck that.

He acting like he saved the day or something.

You know, you been acting real weird

with us ever since the other day.

Like we owe you shit.

You owe me, nigga.

Superman.

Damn.

Reggie. - Marcy-Marc.

What are you doing here?

Is that my suit?

Yeah, I had to borrow something

but this place is nice, man.

I came here to check on things, you know what I'm saying?

This shit is fancy though.

Watch your language, Reggie.

I'm sorry. - Okay, listen.

I told you I had everything under control, man.

And how'd you even get here?

What's going on here?

Hey, how are you?

Oh, this is Reggie Carmichael,

my business partner in the restaurant that I told you about.

I'm Reggie, pleasure to meet you.

This is Mr. Moneybags, this is Mr. Stanley?

This is Mr. CEO. - Oh, okay.

Pleasure to meet you, how you doing?

I'm not sure if Marcus really went

and explained everything that we're trying to do

but we're trying to open an infused

Caribbean-soul food restaurant on this side of ATL

and I know you, you know good food, I can tell.

I got my Aunt Betty's secret peach cobbler recipe.

It is amazing.

I'm telling you,

it's like you're having a threesome in your stomach.

Hmm.

♪ Falling further, falling up ♪

♪ This is murder ♪

♪ More than making love ♪

Oh, that was

nice.

♪ More than making love ♪

♪ Everywhere is surely now ♪

So,

he said what now?

Trust me, it was humiliating.

Okay, so what's next?

Stanley approved the loan.

He did?

Yeah.

Oh my God.

Yeah, you know,

Reggie always had the gift of gab ever since we were kids.

He really did. - Mm hmm.

So,

what's next?

Well,

we do the paperwork

and then we find a location.

Hmm.

And then I let Reggie do his thing.

Are you sure about all this?

At this point, I just want him to get on his

feet, get on up out my house so I can have my family back.

Hmm, I agree with that.

Because he has been smoking in the house

and you know I don't like that.

Shit.

Yeah, he's been locked up a long time, Angie.

He don't know no better.

Why are you so angry? - I'm not.

I just let out a lot of tension, I'm good.

Feeding area,

this is the kitchen.

This is it, man, I'm telling you.

This is the spot, this the one.

You sure, man?

Because this don't look very ideal

for what we're trying to accomplish.

Bro, this is the spot, I'm telling you right now.

This is Hollywood in the hood, man.

What kind of customers are you trying to attract?

We trying to make money here, right?

Oh Lord, there you go with

the same old bougie mentality, man.

We from the streets, you forgot?

It's where we learned to walk, bro.

I'm trying to bring it back home, man.

All right, listen, whatever you,

I mean, this is your thing, I'm just here to help.

Bro, trust me when I tell you,

this is the perfect spot, bro.

I'm telling you right now, this is it.

All right. - Yes sir.

Oh shit.

Hey Mami.

Mama, you wanna come work for me?

You don't even need no interview, baby.

Damn.

See what I'm talking about.

I guarantee you she gonna be working for me soon.

I'm telling you. - This dude is crazy.

You're mad, ya know?

I'm about to go see about something.

Yo, come on, man.

What's up, Angie?

Reggie,

I was just,

I didn't know you were home.

It's not a problem.

This your house, I'm just a visitor, remember?

Yeah, I was just looking for MJ's bat.

I know how much time you've been spending together.

I didn't know if he left it in here.

I'm sorry to be in your space.

I've been locked up for so long,

I don't even know what that feel like no more.

Officers coming in and out of my cell

all hours of the morning and night,

talking shit, searching through my shit.

Privacy is just a distant memory right now.

I lost that a lot of years ago.

Yeah.

Again, I'm sorry for invading your space.

Excuse me.

Yes, ma'am.

Marcus, why didn't you tell me y'all were coming home?

Because I didn't know we had to make

an announcement before coming into my own house.

You don't, but he caught me snooping around in his room.

Who?

Reggie, Squeeze, whatever the hell his name is.

What did you do in his room?

I don't, I was just looking around.

Angie, you can't go snooping around his room.

Squeeze is a grown man.

I know, but I gotta make sure we're safe.

I mean, the neighbors have been talking, Marcus.

They're concerned for us, is all.

He did go to jail.

He's a thug.

I mean, look at the impact he's having on MJ.

Despite all that,

he's still like family to me, Angie.

Look, Reggie, he's a changed man.

I'm telling you.

You can't go around just passing judgment on people.

Besides, I walked the same road, remember?

I just had a second chance.

Okay, you're right.

I trust you

and I'll leave it alone, I'll drop it.

Listen, we found a location today.

Really? - Mm hmm.

Yeah, things are moving faster than you think.

Yes. - All right?

So we're gonna pay off this loan and then we'll move on.

Okay.

So, how are things going with that convict

you have shacking up in your house?

Don't get me started.

You know, I'm trying to support my husband

but this man is getting on my nerves.

He smokes in the house, he leaves the kitchen a mess.

Hell, MJ keeps a cleaner room than him, need I say more?

I did forget to tell you, before I got here,

the man caught me snooping around in his room.

It was so embarrassing.

Did you find anything?

No, he came in before I could.

But Marcus had his back.

So why does Marcus insist on babysitting this grown man?

Girl, they go way back.

They used to run the streets together.

Now that he's out, he done caught

his self trying to be loyal to him.

Like what about me?

I just don't know how you feel safe

with that man in your house with your child.

I mean, people are crazy nowadays.

It's not like he killed anyone.

That's what he says.

You don't know anything about that man's past.

Trust me, I know enough, it's fine.

No, you know what Marcus tells you.

If I were you, I'd keep a close eye on him.

Come on.

We start construction in a week.

Once he starts making some money, he's gone.

Everything good over here?

Yours will be coming out soon, okay?

Whoa, look who's here.

Well I'll be.

Uncle Squeeze. - What's up, nephew?

What's going on? - How you doing?

The food smells good.

You know I'm gonna make you manager one day, right?

That's right.

What's good, bro, everything good?

Yep. - Everything is better?

Yeah, everything good, man. - Ya, man.

Well, congratulations Reggie, everything looks good.

Thank you, you know, business is good.

Where y'all wanna sit at?

Anywhere is fine.

You want a booth? - Yeah.

We want a booth.

I got you, you know that.

Come on, man.

I'm gonna put y'all in the VIP over here, all right?

Oh, I forgot to tell you.

I gotta show you something out back.

You gonna like it. - Okay, okay.

Come on.

Huh?

What's you think?

Boom.

Look at that, boy.

She's sexy, ain't she?

Boom what, this is yours?

Yes.

Cash, paid for.

Okay, when did you get this?

What you think, I'm handicapped?

That's mines, baby.

Okay, I'm talking about the money

because we just opened a few months ago

and you already buying fancy cars?

Marcus, you are so uptight, bro.

Here we go again, bro.

It's like this suit and tie shit is getting to you, bro.

Loosen a little bit, man.

I'm just saying, bro, I got a loan to pay back.

I get it, man.

We gotta handle our business

before we start buying toys, bro.

I got it covered, man.

The loan is gonna be paid back.

Just watch me work my magic, man.

You see business in there, man.

Money coming, man. - It looks good, man but

business before all the other bullshit.

Bro, I'm telling you right now, bro,

this is what we doing.

This is it, I'm telling you.

Yeah, the shit's nice. - Don't touch it.

You early.

Nice.

Tell Trigga I got a deal I need to secure.

I'm gonna need a few good guys.

It's gonna be a dangerous job.

But boss, you and me both know

Trigga ain't going for that.

What ya say?

What the fuck you just say?

What the bloodclaat you really just say?

No disrespect, I don't think Trigga gonna go-

Nigga, fuck Trigga.

What the fuck are you talking about?

This is my territory.

You think I'm behind them prison walls?

I'm home now.

This fucking bullshit powder

is not making the money it used to make.

We onto bigger and better things now.

Now go and tell Trigga what the fuck I said.

All right, boss.

Fuck this mamba what y'all tell him I said.

Fucking Trigga.

♪ Poetic bring the drum ♪

♪ Hand me all the wish ♪

♪ Yeah, ain't no L's, I gotta get a Nor Cal crib ♪

♪ Yeah, gotta keep on moving ♪

♪ It don't matter how hard it gets ♪

♪ Yeah, better move out the way ♪

♪ 'Cause I'm coming with harder hits ♪

♪ My head is as hard as a brick ♪

♪ But I'm harder than all of this ♪

♪ You better move, you might get knocked out, knocked out ♪

♪ I wear my heart on my sleeve ♪

♪ Stretch, feel my grief ♪

♪ That's how I get it, success ain't no given ♪

♪ Some days I don't hit, I don't slay ♪

♪ When I'm focused, I'm dangerous ♪

♪ Down on it when I'm anxious ♪

Number one, yours.

Another order coming right up.

♪ I'm amazing, Rolls rising through the pavement ♪

♪ Get your hands outta my bag ♪

♪ I know this because I've been in it ♪

♪ I don't need to brag ♪

♪ It's just what happens when you taking care ♪

♪ Of your business for the family, you do the math ♪

♪ I'm outta my pocket, Houston, we got a problem ♪

♪ I ain't perfect, let 'em watch me ♪

♪ Elevating, got 'em knocking ♪

Wait right there. - All right, boss.

♪ Nose diving in and I said who ♪

♪ I'm shocking and get woke ♪

Me like what I see, you know?

Everything you saw is good.

Everything signed off, ready for lunch.

Just say the word.

Ya, man.

Where Trigga at? - This way.

Trigga. - El Presidente.

What's good, bro?

You look good, baby. - I'm trying, man.

Not like you though.

Hey man, you look all svelte and everything.

Yeah.

Enough with the comments, man, what's going on?

Hey man, I got your message

but I'm gonna need you to give me a little bit more time.

You know, I got a Caribbean link

on some of this high-grade right here.

Some straight out the ocean shit.

Every mom and pop store is selling that, bro.

What? - I don't want that.

I told you I want some Apache, bro.

Come on. - I need that shit

to be packaged in every fucking flour, sugar.

You name it, I need it.

I need to distribute it worldwide.

I ain't spent 20 years in jail to watch my shit fail.

You know what I'm saying?

Not with this.

Hey man, look, I get what you're saying

but things are different now.

I mean, you got FBI on high alert.

They got dogs everywhere.

I mean, we can't move like we used to.

I mean, what you want me to do?

What you want me to do?

I don't know, man.

Shit, it definitely seems like you've been moving.

Why? - All this grandma

antique shit you got around in here.

You living real good for my assistant, bro.

You know?

I need you to get on what I need you to get on, bro.

Please, just get on it, handle it.

No excuses, okay?

Look man,

I ain't trying to give you excuses, nigga.

All right?

This is reality.

Lemme tell you something.

Don't ever disrespect me, ya hear, pussy?

I've been locked up too long

with some fucking deep-rooted emotional shit, all right?

Don't ever call me no nigga again

or disrespect me again, ya hear?

Before me drag you over this bloodclaat table, all right?

Yeah.

Good.

Yeah, so

look man,

I could get six guys on it by Friday, okay?

That sound good to you?

It sounds great. - Yeah.

Shit is about to pop off.

Now lemme try that bullshit grass you got there, man.

Yeah.

This is Marcus Jackson.

Hi, is this Marcus Jackson's father?

Yeah, this is MJ's father.

Hey, this is Principal Casper.

Something's happened at school.

What?

We need you to get here right away.

I'll be right there.

Shit.

Suspended for fighting, MJ?

Are you serious? - But Dad,

he called me a sucker and I ain't no sucker.

You ain't no sucker?

When did you start talking like that?

That's street talk, Dad.

Everybody knows that.

Son, who told you that?

Uncle Squeeze.

He taught me how to be a man and how to defend myself.

You are a kid.

You are not a man and if anybody's gonna teach you

how to be one, it's gonna be me, you understand?

Uncle Squeeze is cool, Dad.

You're too busy being a white collar man.

Wait, what?

Come on.

Do you see this?

They are so loud.

The neighbors are gonna call the police.

We're already dealing with MJ getting suspended.

You need to handle this.

I know, Angie.

This guy's gotta go.

♪ You need to know I'm down with this wisdom ♪

They got beer bottles everywhere.

Is that weed?

They gonna be in America too, bro.

Fuck we talking about?

Sell out?

Nigga, relax.

What up, bro, we making too much noise or something?

Yo, listen, I'm sorry, I gotta ask y'all to leave.

Leave?

I don't want the neighbors calling the police, man.

Fuck these people, bro.

What are you talking about, bro?

We just holding a vibe.

Reggie, listen, you family and all, man,

but you can't be doing all this.

At least not in front of my home, dawg.

In front of your home?

That's crazy, bro.

Hey, I'm gonna have to ask y'all

to pack up and leave, man, please.

It's all good, bro.

I understand what's going on right now, man.

I'm overstaying my welcome at your place.

Really, really? - It's all good though.

Crazy shit, nigga said "My house."

Chapter one.

Why you wake me up this early?

I thought we was unit.

Somebody gotta be in charge.

This nigga's been acting real funny these days.

Marcus.

What's up, brother?

Reggie, what are you doing here?

I came to pay you back, brother.

$80,000

in cash.

Where'd you get that money from?

Bro, from the restaurant money I make, brother.

The food good over there, you know.

You mean to tell me you made all this money

in such a short space of time?

It's been five months.

Yeah, business is booming, bro.

You know, business is good.

But

I'm gonna need another favor, bro.

I'm trying to get outta your house, you know?

I'm tired of listening to y'all

in the bedroom and stuff like that, you know?

I'm trying to get my own place.

So,

you deal with the paperwork

and I'll deal with the money.

It's an even trade, bro.

You're saying that you want me

to get you a house in my name?

Bro,

I just got outta jail, bro.

I don't got no credit.

I don't even got a credit card, nothing.

You know, I'm gonna have to talk to Angie about that.

Yes, yes, yes.

Get him out of our house.

Babe, I don't know how I feel about it being in my name.

Whoa, you insisted on helping him.

You helped him with the restaurant, now I insist.

I insist you help get his ass out our house.

The man handed me $80,000 cash.

Baby, just be happy the loan is paid off.

Help him with the house and just be done with it, period.

Yeah, that's great.

I'm glad we scoped out the place.

I mean, the food isn't even that good.

There is definitely something going on up in there.

How do you know?

I mean, can't a man be successful

without someone looking at him sideways?

Okay, let's get real, Calvin.

The guy was in jail for 20 years and then he comes out and

runs a successful restaurant in the hood six months later?

Angie told me he just bought a Tesla in cash

and he just moved into a fancy house.

Shelly, Teslas are not that expensive.

No, that's not the point, okay?

The guy is into some shady business

and Angie and Marcus need to know about it.

I mean, where the hell did he make that kind of money?

Not from selling chitlins.

So what do you want me to do?

Well, I know you have connections at the GBI.

Okay. - Look, no.

Look, someone has to do some investigating

before shit hits the fan.

I'll see what I can do, okay?

For Angie.

Yeah.

'Cause you know I don't like

to get involved in other people's business.

Yeah.

Well, I sure do.

"I sure do."

♪ What, what, what ♪

Yo.

Secure the money and get out the spot, yeah?

♪ I ain't gotta worry much ♪

Drop it off near the dumpster.

There should be a package there waiting for you, all right?

Listen to me.

Don't drop the money unless you see the package.

All right.

Ya, man.

Link me when you're done, yeah?

♪ Red dust, red dust, red dust ♪

That is it.

♪ Palm trees and rust again ♪

♪ Car park broken ♪

♪ Still straight up stony by the hills ♪

♪ Don't start letting a black barcode ♪

♪ Every one paid in cash notes ♪

♪ Got him making dad jokes ♪

Oh, bloodclaat!

Mad.

♪ Don't lean when I stand up, stand up ♪

Bap, bap.

What's wrong with you?

There ain't even nothing in there.

Bap, bap, bap, bap.

This bad.

AK-47, baby.

Yes, man.

We have three more shipment that come in fully loaded.

They see us? - Yeah.

Yeah.

Bap, bap, bap, bap, bap.

Hey man,

word on the street is the restaurant's under surveillance.

We might have to jump ship,

Jump ship? - Yeah.

We ain't jumping shit, ya, man?

Let them come.

Now that you just got me this,

everybody'll get gunshot, I don't care.

Bap, bap, bap, bap.

♪ Staircase ♪

Squeeze not afraid of nobody.

♪ Gangsta ♪

♪ I ain't gotta worry much ♪

Baby, you still up?

Mm hmm.

Yeah, I can't sleep.

Okay.

All right.

Talk to me, baby.

What on your mind?

This whole thing with Reggie, it's been bothering me.

The fact that he's out the house,

you should be praising the Lord and thank God he's gone.

No, it's not that.

There's no way the restaurant could have made

that much profit in such a short amount of time.

Yeah, but I thought everything was going really well.

Yeah, but you don't get it.

Okay, the cars,

the house,

the 80 grand cash.

I did the projection for that restaurant in the beginning.

There's no way he could have made

that much profit in such a short amount of time.

Baby, I think you should get some rest.

Just check it out tomorrow when you go into work.

Marcus.

Hey.

How's business?

Great.

I left some of the numbers on your desk this morning.

I'm talking about the restaurant.

Oh.

Yeah, it's going well.

I can see that.

That loan was paid off fairly quickly.

Yeah, people love it I guess.

Yeah.

I went by yesterday.

The food is good. - Really good.

Yeah, I am curious to see your accounting.

I want to know the secret to your success.

I'd have to check with my business partner for that,

get that information for you.

You do that. - Okay.

All right, cool.

Yo, where the fuck Squeeze at?

He's not here. - Go the fuck in the back.

Shut the fuck up!

Squeeze!

Squeeze, where the?

Shit.

Now where the fuck Squeeze at, huh?

He's not here, I don't know where he at.

Where the fuck that nigga Face at?

I don't even know who that is, bro.

I'm just here cooking food, man.

Chill, bro.

Bro, chill man, come on.

All right. - When he fucking asks you-

All right, bro, I heard you.

Tell him Emilio stopped by, you heard me?

I heard you. - Did you hear me?

All right, bro, all right.

Well I'll be damned.

Look at this shit.

Who owns this place?

What the?

Did you see my home run, Dad?

Yeah, it was amazing, I'm proud of you.

Marcus Jackson.

Yeah?

I'm Detective Rocky Jenkins, Atlanta PD.

You're under arrest

for illicit drug smuggling and money laundering.

Wait, what?

Sir, we need your cooperation.

Okay, are we gonna do this right here in front of my son?

Dad, what's going on?

We'll make sure that he gets home safely to his mom.

Don't worry about that.

Okay, let me take him home first.

I mean, listen, y'all ain't even told me what this is about.

I'm gonna need you to put

your hands behind your back, please.

Hold on, let me, so I can't even take my son home?

You have the right to remain silent.

Anything you say can and will

be used against you in a court of law.

Dad, why are they doing this?

It's going to be all right, son.

Hey, it's gonna be all right.

I promise you, okay? - Daddy, why?

Daddy's coming back.

Hey, can we call his mother? - Dad!

I'll be back, I promise you, son.

I will be back, all right?

- Why are you doing this? - Son, look at me.

It's gonna be all right, okay?

Dad! - Okay, yes.

Let me, hey, he just was asking me a question.

- I don't want you to leave. - It's gonna be all right.

Hello?

Yes, this is Angela Jackson.

What?

Why?

Where is he?

Okay, please, he's only 10 years old.

I'm on my way.

You know, I'm trying to get my own place.

So,

you deal with the paperwork and I deal with the money.

It's an even trade, bro.

You're saying that you want me

to get you a house in my name?

I swear to God,

I'm a family man.

I'm a CPA.

I have a son that you left on the fucking road, man.

I'm clean.

Cut the Boy Scout routine, Marcus.

Just tell me where the drugs come from.

We can get through all this.

I told you, I don't know.

That's funny because I looked at the lease.

It has your name on it, nobody else's.

I mean, what do you expect us to believe?

That a multimillion dollar drug operation was run out

of your restaurant that you own and you just missed it?

I don't run the day-to-day.

I just got the funding, that's it.

Then who runs the day-to-day?

Squeeze.

What was that?

Reggie Carmichael.

He manages the place.

Yeah, that's what I thought you said.

Squeeze, that would be your old partner

from the Untouchables Posse, right?

Oh yeah, I know all about you, Face.

I know you and Reggie tore up Brooklyn in the 90s.

Robberies, extortion, trail of bodies.

So tell me, this restaurant gig,

it's just the same old tricks in a new bag, right?

There's no fucking bodies, man.

Listen man, I buried that life a long time ago, it's dead.

Then explain this, Marcus.

There's no trail to Reggie.

No lease, no paper.

Everything is in your name.

It all points to you, you're the front.

So either you're a fool or you're a liar.

Yeah, well somebody's trying to set me up.

I'm being framed.

Prove it.

Otherwise, you're going down

for every damn kilo that passed through that kitchen.

Why don't you stop looking at me and look at

the people who's pulling the fucking strings, man?

And who is that?

Squeeze.

Face, watch out.

You're a puta! - What the fuck?

Go get the bag. - Take the money.

Yo, go get the car.

You lucky bloodclaat, G.

Excuse me, officer.

What's taking so long?

Marcus Jackson Jr., he's only 10.

Someone's gotta go back there and get him.

Hello?

MJ. - Mom.

Oh my gosh, thank you, thank you.

Are you okay, did they hurt you?

No, I'm okay.

Okay.

Officer, can I see my husband now please?

He's still in interrogation.

Can I at least bail him out?

No, no bond has been set yet.

You're gonna have to wait for further information.

I knew it.

I knew he was a thug from the beginning.

Marcus talking about he changed.

I told you to get him out of your house from day one.

I mean, the guy's an outright criminal.

It was Marcus, I told him, he wouldn't believe me.

"I got it covered, Angie, calm down."

Bullshit, Marcus. - Shh, MJ.

What am I supposed to do?

They haven't even posted bail yet.

Look, you just need to be patient and wait.

He said he was done with that lifestyle.

That I didn't have anything to worry about.

Look at us, right here in the middle of it.

I just can't believe this is happening.

You can't break down now, okay?

You have to be strong for MJ.

Calvin will help you get an attorney

and the rest is in God's hands.

Let's go, let's go!

You're looking good in that orange, man.

It's bringing out the color in your eyes.

Yo, you's a piece of shit, man.

Good to know, showing your true colors

of how you really feel about me.

Squeeze, after all I did for you,

I done took you in my house, picked you up from jail,

helped you start a fucking business and fed you

when you was fucking coming out here starving.

This is the thanks I get?

Man, fuck that, man.

You dissed the program, bro.

From long time.

I thought you was my brother, bro.

Come to find out you was nothing but a traitor.

A fucking wolf in sheep clothing.

What the fuck you talking about, man?

You're delusional, man, you're fucking delusional, man.

Marcus, you think I don't know what happened, bro?

You think I don't know

what happened that night with King Kong?

Go ahead, let me talk to Pablo.

Where the rest of the food at, man?

Now you are being disrespectful.

Nah.

See, you've been screwing this over for months now.

The warehouse,

Washington Heights.

Respect.

You killed the man, bro.

I ain't never said nothing to it.

To what?

I ain't never said nothing to it, bro.

It was a fucking setup and you took the pussy way out.

You took a fucking plea deal, bro.

Nigga, they wanted me to snitch.

I kept my mouth shut.

That's the problem, man.

Keep your bloodclaat mouth shut.

You think you're a fucking mastermind?

You're a fucking clown.

This shit ain't over. - Yeah?

Now,

it's your turn, man.

You gonna pay for that fucking

20 years that I spent in jail.

Enjoy.

Don't worry about Angie or Squeeze Jr.

I'm gonna make sure they gonna be all right.

Who the fuck you talking to?

You fucking touch my family, I'll fucking kill you.

You fucking touch my family, I'll kill you.

You think's that frame will stop that?

- You ready for dinner? - Yeah, can you cook chicken?

You know I'm gonna cook you some chicken, baby.

Uncle Squeeze. - Hey, what's up, nephew?

I missed you, man. - I missed you too.

What the hell are you doing in my house?

Uncle Squeeze. - Yeah?

Dad is in jail. - MJ, get away from him.

Why are you always mad? Damn.

I'm just trying to take over from Daddy.

I'm trying to make sure the family dynamic stays solid.

You know what I'm saying?

You need to leave my house, Reggie.

MJ, go to your room. - But Mom-

Now.

You have about five seconds to leave my house

before I call the police.

What is wrong with you?

We family now, remember?

You put my husband in jail.

He put his self there.

Stay back away from me.

Angie,

if I was you,

I would cooperate.

Your husband got a real shady past.

I could put him away for life.

I wouldn't want little MJ

to know how bad his daddy is, you know what I mean?

Why are you doing this to us?

We've been nothing but nice to you.

And I'm trying to return the favor.

Marcus gonna be gone for a long time.

Somebody need to be the man of the house.

I have a man, a good one.

One you could never compare to.

Marcus is just as fucked up as I am.

You should know, you the one

who cleaned them up and made him the pussy he is right now.

But a tiger never change his stripes.

Anyway, I'm gonna go upstairs and unpack

and if you try anything stupid, I will hurt you.

What do you mean he's in your house?

Can't you just call the cops?

I can't just yet.

It's complicated.

He's got damning information on Marcus

that'll put him away for life.

- What kind of information? - The hell if I know.

He's probably buffing.

So this dude has the audacity

to take up residence in your house again?

It's even worse.

He's in my bedroom.

What? Hell no. - Okay.

Okay, we just all need to calm down, all right?

It's obvious that he is a career criminal.

Yeah.

What about that attorney that you told me about?

I need some help, I cannot do this alone.

My colleague, Alex Davis,

she'll definitely take this case.

Please let me know what she needs.

I'll make it happen, I have to.

In the meantime, you need

to get the hell outta that house.

Okay, I'll go pick up MJ,

pack up a few things and I'll meet y'all tonight.

Okay. - Okay.

Thank you so much. - Hey, be safe.

Lucy's home.

What's all this?

What?

I made dinner for us.

You still in a bad mood?

I will literally do whatever you want

if you'll please just leave us alone.

You don't wanna make promises like that, Mami.

'Cause

what Squeeze wants,

Squeeze gets.

You know,

me and Marcus

used to share women back in the day.

- My bag's packed, Mom. - Hey, what's up, MJ?

Nothing. - Where you off to you?

You got a book bag, where you going?

We're going to Auntie's. - No.

Go ahead.

Where you going?

We're going to Auntie Michelle's house for awhile.

Yeah, Mommy want us to get away from you.

MJ, enough.

Is that so?

Mom, I'm hungry.

Can we please eat before we leave?

MJ,

you go ahead and eat. - Okay.

We definitely gonna break bread together.

We gonna have dinner like one big happy family.

Ain't nobody going nowhere tonight.

There you go, okay?

So after speaking with your wife,

I decided to take on the case.

You decided to take on the case?

I got a motherfucker in my house.

My wife sent me pictures fucking tormenting me.

I don't know who the hell to trust.

I need you to calm down.

I need to gather as much information from you

as possible and take it one step at a time.

Your wife is doing everything

she can to get you out of here.

What happens next?

Well, the first thing is to try to get you a bond hearing.

Most likely this will go to trial.

The judge will decide whether to let you out until then.

It's all a process, Marcus.

I know all about that process shit.

I am trying to keep your ass out of prison.

15 years, Marcus, possibly more.

Now the prosecutor in this case

wants to strike a plea deal with you.

What does that mean?

It means that you tell us

who the mastermind of this drug ring is,

we go to trial, you plead guilty and you get less time.

What about Squeeze? - Oh God.

Squeeze had 15 kilos of drugs in his bag.

You had cash.

All right.

I'll cop a plea.

But I ain't calling no names.

Where I come from, death before dishonor.

All right, now tell me about

the business relationship you had with Reggie.

Hello, Angela Jackson?

Yes, is everything okay?

Yeah, I'm Detective Rocky Jenkins, Atlanta PD.

I was just stopping by to ask a few questions.

May I come in?

Actually, I'm really... Hey, Ange.

The lasagna's ready. - And who are you, sir?

How you doing?

My name is Sam, I'm Angie's brother.

I've been staying here with

her and my nephew since, you know.

You know, you look familiar, have we met before?

Familiar? Nah.

I mean, I hear that a lot.

Everybody says I look like this Caribbean comedian guy

but that's not me, you know what I mean?

You got a warrant though?

No, but I have probable cause to look around.

Probable cause?

You know better than that, man.

You can't come up here without a warrant.

Well, technically a warrantless search

is at the discretion of the homeowner.

Send this man about his way, please.

I'm sorry.

Without a warrant, I can't let you in the house.

You can't come in.

Fair enough.

Thank you for your time.

Yeah, the lasagna's getting cold, come on.

All right, take care.

See you later, bro.

That's my girl.

I'm not your girl, Reggie, why don't you just go?

Nobody wants you here.

I like that, I'm a little attracted.

Look. - I don't bite.

No, I have to go and pick up Marcus Jr. from baseball.

Excuse me.

Squeeze Jr.

I'm just trying to treat you like a real man.

The judge set the bond at 200,000.

What?

You would've thought he killed somebody, that's crazy.

Where am I supposed to get that kind of money from?

You only have to find 10% of the money and then

your husband will walk free until this goes to trial.

To be honest, I don't got it, okay?

In between your fees that you have

and what's going on at home, I'm strapped for cash.

We're just gonna take it one step at a time, okay?

Just hang in there.

Hey, what's up homie, you good?

I'm good, man.

Squeeze got you fucked up.

No, can't nobody have me fucked up.

I don't know.

Squeeze is a dirty motherfucker.

I told that cat Trigga not to get involved with him.

Who the fuck is Trigga?

That's his main man,

sets up his deals, does all his dirty work.

And that warehouse, it don't belong to Squeeze.

It belongs to the Colombians.

Colombians? - Yeah.

Uncle Pablo used to run it back in the day.

His son Miguel took over.

Squeeze is his partner.

They got deals lined up from Bankhead to Bogota.

That's time, let's go!

You know where they based at?

It's at this warehouse down in Bankhead.

It's called TGTC Enterprises.

Get there in the morning, let's go!

That's what's up.

Split apart, let's go!

This entire situation

has been a complete nightmare for my family

and to make matters worse,

the bail money is simply out of my reach.

$20,000 is a lot of money.

Yeah, but I was hoping that you could lend it to me.

Our family would be very grateful.

Unfortunately, that's not gonna be an option.

Please, I'm begging you.

Marcus is such a dedicated employee here.

A dedicated employee that allegedly

was running a drug ring using my company as a resource.

It's my fault that I didn't check

his background information in the first place.

Stanley, you know Marcus.

He has worked day in and day out

to make sure this company is on top.

Angela, there comes a time

when relationships come to an end.

Unfortunately, your family no longer

has a relationship with Silver Diamond Accounting.

Marcus was only good enough for you

when he made money for this company?

I wish you and your family all the best.

Fuck you.

Yo, .

That boy can't play no, yo.

I hate this team, bro, I swear, bro.

Terrific opportunity.

Wow. - Come in.

He did bring it back around.

They crack it, so be it.

Right there going all the way to the rim.

Angie, what's up?

Hey.

Reggie, I know we got off kind of on the wrong foot.

I need your help.

What you need?

I need some money.

How much money you need?

20,000.

20,000?

Yeah.

You see, I gotta pay for MJ's school.

I got bills to pay

and ever since, you know, the stuff with Marcus,

you're the only person I thought that could help me.

You know, 20,000 is a lot of money, you know?

What's in it for me?

'Cause inflation is a motherfucker nowadays.

Lays it in!

Whatever you want.

Whatever I want?

You not up to nothing, are you?

'Cause you know I don't play games.

Squeeze don't like them games, you feel me?

Nah, nah, no games.

I gotta pay for school, MJ, you know?

I need this money.

Come here.

You finally need me, huh?

That's why I was being so patient with you.

Let me show you what a real man do.

Got it coming, go, full control, full control!

Good job, MJ, all right.

Good job, MJ.

Where have you been the last few days?

You were supposed to be at my house.

That's my motto. - She wants to see

Dad each day.

What the hell happened to you?

I slept with Reggie.

You did what?

I had to.

You slept with his nasty ass?

Marcus' bail is $20,000.

Reggie's the only person

that has that kind of money on hand.

Girl, we could have pawned your damn car title.

Why would you sleep with him?

It's deeper than that, Michelle.

There are things about Marcus that y'all don't know about.

Marcus, he used- - Good job, MJ.

All right, boom.

Don't judge me.

They froze all of our accounts pending investigation.

Marcus' boss don't want nothing to do with him.

My mama ain't got that kind of money and neither do I.

This whole situation is getting crazier by the minute.

You keep practicing, you gonna be ready for the next game.

Yeah, that's what my dad said.

Marcus is almost done with his private lesson.

I need you to watch him tonight.

I'm gonna bail Marcus out and we're gonna get

that piece of shit out of our house for good.

Oz.

What's up, boss?

This is nine boxes, bro.

What you mean?

It's supposed to be 10, bro.

But I counted nine boxes at pickup, boss.

Fuck you mean, bro?

Ain't no way he gave you nine boxes.

It's supposed to be 10.

Ain't no way he gonna give you fucking nine boxes, bro.

Go find my shit, bro,

before me start light up in here, bro.

All right, boss.

Make haste, bro.

This is a joke.

10 boxes, it's right here.

I counted nine fucking boxes, man.

I believe you.

Somebody took that shit and it wasn't me, man, fuck.

You know I ain't gonna front.

I'm sick and tired of that motherfucker.

He fucking with my money and shit, you feel me?

What the fuck you talking about, bro, what's going on?

What you mean what I mean, nigga?

You can't read between the lines?

I took that shit.

Bro, is you crazy?

This nigga trying to kill me, man.

Fuck him.

Bro, I don't know what y'all got going on

but I gotta clear my name. - Relax, nigga.

I got this shit.

This shit ends tonight.

Bro, you're a crazy nigga, bro.

This shit ends tonight.

Yo.

So you saying this motherfucker got my shit?

Yeah, they about to pull up in a few.

You want me to go or you gonna go?

Yo, if you open that fucking door or roll down my window,

I'm gonna beat the fuck outta you, bro.

Don't give me that excuse.

I saw them pictures with you and Squeeze

and now you come in here talking about you was too busy?

Hold on, baby, you just got out.

We do not need to be fighting.

Besides, I do not know what pictures you're talking about.

You've been MIA since I've been up in there.

I don't know what the hell to believe.

You can believe me.

You know that man is always up to no good.

That's them right there?

I think so.

Bro, we're fucking caught now, bro.

Yo, .

Yo.

Eliminate fucking Rico.

This motherfucker just tried to set me up, bro.

Make sure him dead.

Baby, we can't go home.

We need to go to a hotel or something.

Why the hell do I need to go to a hotel?

It's Reggie.

He's back and this time, he's not leaving.

Plus the money that I-

What money?

What money, Angie?

Where'd you get the bail money from?

I bailed you out and that's all that matters, right?

Will you fucking stop bullshitting me?

It was Reggie, right?

That's where you got the money from.

That nigga don't do nothing without something in return.

You slept with him, didn't you?

Don't lie to me.

I didn't know what else to do.

Baby, I'm sorry.

Get the fuck out my car.

Baby, I can explain. - Get the fuck out!

Just...

Where's my son?

He's with Michelle.

Baby, please don't leave me here with him.

Shut the door.

I was just trying help the family out.

Shut the goddamn door. - I didn't know

what else to do.

Marcus!

Marcus, please.

Baby's home.

Angieburger, it's me.

Reggie, please just leave me alone, please.

Angie, you gonna let me in?

Reggie if you don't leave, I'm calling the cops.

Please just go.

No, please just go.

Please just go.

Please, please.

Marcus, please, the situation was serious.

No one else could help her.

I'm not buying anymore of this bullshit.

It's my fault, I should have never-

Let the rot in your damn house.

Will you just listen to me, please?

Get out my way. - No.

Will you just listen to me, dammit?

Reggie has been manipulating you

and your family this entire time.

He could have killed you all in that house but instead,

he decided to string you all along like puppets

just to satisfy his desire to get back at you

for whatever reason.

The guy was making a shit ton of money behind bars and you,

you let him out just so he could

continue his rate of terror.

Now Calvin and I, we've been

keeping up on his ass the entire time.

Are you finished?

No.

Angie has been fighting like hell to get you out of jail

and he has been harassing her nonstop since you left,

threatening her life.

Sure, what she did was shitty, okay?

But you,

you've done some real shitty things in life.

You don't know nothing about me.

Marcus, please don't do this.

Marcus.

Your wife is in trouble, Marcus.

I'm scared he's gonna hurt her.

I don't have a safe place to take him.

Can you keep him for the night?

Come on, big boy.

Come on.

Okay.

Where are you going?

I have some unfinished business.

Don't drop that shit. - Okay, boss.

If you do, it's coming out of your paycheck.

Who the fuck are you?

Well, you done played me best.

No, no.

No!

This is the thanks I get, huh?

For my money,

for the love and the protection I gave you and MJ.

You touch her again and I'll kill you.

Nigga, you bailed me out.

Thanks.

That's cool.

But you've been really holding back bro

'cause Angie got some good front.

Baby, Marcus, no! - Go upstairs.

I'm calling the police.

No, I'm gonna handle this!

Baby!

You fucking backstabber, you.

Backstabber?

You stole my life from me, man.

That 20 years I did, I did it for you.

That was my honor.

What the fuck did I get for that, huh?

Nothing.

You should tell the truth, man.

I know all about you and Pablo and the Colombians.

You're fucked just like I fucked your wife.

Fuck you, man.

Marcus, everybody knew you was a pussy, bro.

From day one.

Even Pablo knew.

Hit him up for me, yeah? - Fuck yourself.

Baby, baby, baby.

Marcus, baby.

♪ Them that shout long life ♪

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