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(vibrant music)

(dramatic music)

(animal growling) (metal paws whooshing)

(groovy music)

* He left you crying and it's all my fault *

* I should have told you how I felt from the start *

* Now you feel jaded and won't give love a try *

* If you reconsider *

* I'll make it worth your while *

* But you gotta let me *

* If you would let me *

* Love you * * Let me love you *

* I would do anything * * I would do anything *

* You want me to * * You want me to *

* Baby, would you let me * * If you would let me *

* I'll prove it to you * * Baby, prove to you *

* I make this promise *

* I make this promise * * To always be true *

* All your broken pieces you can put in my hand *

* I wanna show that I can be more being your man *

* Yeah *

* If you take one step towards me *

* Then I'll give you two *

* You don't have to cry no more *

* I'll take care of you *

* If you let me *

* If you would let me love you *

* You gotta let me *

* I would do anything you want me to *

* Anything, yeah *

* If you would let me *

* I'll prove it to you * * I can prove to you, baby *

* I make this promise *

* All my love is for you *

* Oh, it's all yours *

* I can, I can, I can show you *

* You don't have to cry no more *

* Said, I'm begging you please, yeah *

* Please give me a chance *

* Give me a chance *

* If you let me *

* Oh, you should let me *

* I can be all that you need *

(Principal Banks sighs)

(phone ringing)

- Oh Lord.

(phone continues ringing)

Hello.

- We really needed to see you today.

I asked you to stay after school for a reason.

- Oh my God,

I am so sorry.

The meeting must have slipped my mind.

- Yeah,

we really need to see if we can get you

to the leadership program for coaching.

You've been with us for five months now,

and,

your classroom management,

it,

it needs a lot of assistance.

- It's just,

it's been a difficult time for me that's all.

I've been taking care of my sick mother.

- Yeah,

I understand, I understand.

That's why I asked you to meet with me.

We need to see if we can get you in coaching

at least for a month,

just to set the standards.

It's April now and before you know it,

school will be out,

so we need to get you prepared at least a year

so we can come out swinging.

Are you with us?

- Yes, I can do it.

- Good, good, good, good.

I'll let the rest of the team know tomorrow.

And Brandy,

you're an asset to us

and we don't wanna lose you.

Okay?

So you have a good day.

- Thanks.

You too.

(Brandy sighs)

(Principal Banks sighs)

- Oh man,

this girl is gonna kill me.

(Principal Banks sighs)

Mm.

(Principal Banks sighs)

Mm.

Mm-mm.

(Principal Banks mumbles)

(soft piano music)

(soft piano music continues)

(Ms. Tina laughing)

- That's what he get.

(Ms. Tina continues laughing)

- Hey mama. - Hey baby.

- See you watching Jerry again.

- Yep.

- Well, I made you some fried fish,

macaroni cheese and mashed potatoes.

- Oh, thank you baby.

- And some Kool-Aid.

- Sit it over there on the dresser for me.

- Diabetical stuff that you don't need.

- Thank you baby.

(Brandy sighs)

What's wrong with you?

Is it that damn school again and them badass kids?

- Mama,

it is.

And I'm tired.

- Baby,

and sitting here taking care of me

ain't making it any better.

- What?

- Baby, it's time for you to enjoy yourself.

Put my ass in a home and go live your life.

- Mama, no.

- You have a master's degree

and you're up there working at that school

with them badass kids.

- Oh, they are bad.

- I know you're tired.

- I'm tired.

- Hell, I'm tired for you.

Shit.

- You all right, mama? - Yeah, I'm okay.

Listen, ever since your daddy died,

it's been hard on all of us, okay?

And I don't want to overwhelm you.

- Mama.

- No, and especially not your brother, Ramondo.

- Mama,

you could never overwhelm me.

I guess I just,

I gotta find my piece of peace.

Hmm, and,

mama,

I can't believe you said that.

- Well, I did.

- Talking about putting you in a home?

Mama, don't you ever say that again.

- First of all, who's the mama

and who's the daughter?

(both laughing)

- Oh God. - Baby,

things gonna get better.

- Yeah. - Things are gonna get better.

First of all,

you working at that school,

I know you love teaching.

- Yeah.

- But you could be utilized somewhere else in that school,

and maybe even change grade levels or something.

- You know what, mama?

That's been on my mind.

I don't know,

it's a good thought.

- You need to pray to the good Lord about it.

You need the advice and all that,

use your discernment.

- Yeah.

Yes, ma'am.

(Ms. Tina sighs)

- Your brother been begging me

about that outta state college.

- Oh Lord, not this again.

- Yes.

Brandy.

- Yes, mama.

- Baby,

I am so proud of you.

- Thank you mama.

- But I need you to do something for you,

okay? - I do.

- It's always work,

the store, and back home.

It's time for you to go enjoy yourself.

You don't have no kids.

- I enjoy myself.

- No you don't.

Baby, I want you to experience this thing called life.

Okay? - I do.

- No.

And remember,

Ramondo,

he's your brother,

not your son.

- Yes, ma'am.

- All right.

And fix yourself up a little bit.

Yeah, you're looking older than me.

- Really, mama?

- Mm-hmm. - I know you didn't.

Guess that's my cue to leave.

Mama, get out of my face.

- Girl, you in my room.

(both laughing)

- Whatever.

I love you, mama.

See you in the morning. - I love you too, baby.

Goodnight.

- You better eat that food, mama,

before it gets cold.

- Yes, baby.

I'm the mama.

- I heard you the first time.

(soft piano music)

(loud thump)

(dramatic music)

Mama!

Mama, mama!

Mama, oh God.

Ramondo!

Ramondo!

Oh God, mama.

- Brandy.

- Mama, mama. - Sis,

what's wrong with mama, sis?

Mama! (Brandy whimpering)

- 911, what's your emergency? - Hello.

Hey, somebody send help, please.

Mama fell out and she not breathing no more.

Mama! - So we can send-

- Mama, send help. - Some help to you.

Oh Lord, I can't lose my mom.

Mama.

- Please try and give us- - Mama!

- the address so we can send someone out to help you.

- 1515, Homeland Street, Dallas, Texas.

Mama.

- Sir, were sending- - Mama.

- [Operator] an ambulance in route now.

I'll stay on the line with you.

I need you to follow my instructions

- Mama. - So we can...

- Yes, yes, I can do that.

Yes. - Can you do that?

- Okay.

- Help her, Ramondo.

Help mama. - Hello.

(somber music continues) (Brandy crying)

You gotta help her.

You gotta help mama.

You gotta help mama.

(indistinct school yard chatter)

(bus engine rumbling)

- Yeah, I need to speak to the principal, now.

- Ma'am,

he is in a meeting.

Is there something I can help you with?

- Look, I don't care.

You need to go ahead and get him up out that meeting.

I have been up here three times this week

about y'all calling me about my baby, Darius.

This don't make no sense.

Y'all need to get some type of classroom management

or something up here or something.

Ms. Rainey is-

- Ms. Rainey? - too damn soft spoken.

Need to say it with her chest with these kids

'cause I'm about to dig in her ass for all these calls.

- Okay, ma'am, ma'am. - Yes ma'am,

get to it. - Ma'am.

I don't know if you've noticed

but there's children in this office,

so can you please refrain from that language?

- I don't give a damn, motherfucking bitch.

Listen, when it comes to me missing my coins,

my coins, my coins.

You heard that? That's me missing my coins.

I don't give a rats shit. - Shh.

- You...

Who in the hell?

- Principal Banks.

- Yes, Principal Banks.

I'm sorry to disturb your meeting,

but I have a irate parent here.

- Who irate? - Okay.

- Oh, I got her, right?

I got her.

- Let his mom know that I'll be there to speak with her

in a moment.

- Thank you, will do. - Shoot.

(Principal Banks thuds phone)

- Damn!

Staying harassed.

Getting on my motherfucking nerves.

(jacket rustling)

- Shoot, this make no doggone sense.

And who was you talking about, irate?

What's your name, miss Irate or something?

- Excuse me, excuse me. - Irate?

- Hazel, Ms. Rainey, she won't be in today.

(Mrs Gibson scoffs) - Oh.

Wait, what do you mean?

She never misses work,

what is going on?

- Hopefully she quit with her no class management having...

- Mrs. Gibson, Mrs. Gibson.

That is totally uncalled for.

- She don't.

- I just received a word that Mrs.

Rainey,

she just lost her mother this morning.

So can we have some compassion and sympathy please?

My God.

- My bad. - Oh my God.

- I didn't know.

Look, just forget about the meeting, okay?

Come on man.

Offer her my condolences, all right.

- Yes, we will and thank you.

Hazel,

can I speak with you about Ms. Rainey in my office?

Okay. - Sure.

- [Principal Banks] I'll be with you guys in just a minute,

okay?

- Oh God. - Oh my God.

- Bro. - Dang bro, come on.

(indistinct crosstalk)

- This is,

this is devastating.

She didn't even call me my poor best friend.

She's gotta be heartbroken.

You know what?

I gotta go and be with her.

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

Wait, Hazel, just wait.

Just think about this.

- So,

I know how she feels.

She was there for me when I,

when my dad died eight months ago.

And now her mom.

We grew up together.

Her mom was like my mom,

like the mom I never had.

And poor Ramondo.

Oh my God.

They are truly all each other has.

- I understand.

I understand.

So look,

Hazel, why don't you take some time

to be by her side?

Her and Ramondo.

She didn't sound too good on the phone at all.

I'm really worried about her.

We here at Truitt Elementary,

we're family, no matter what.

We got her back.

So just let her know what she needs, okay?

And you take care.

Don't think about it too much.

- Thank you Principal Banks.

(triumphant music)

(car engines revving)

- No, fuck that Terrance.

You always lying to me.

And you out here with these dumb ass hoes

but you can't come pick up your kids.

The fuck is that?

- Come on, Lola, chill out.

You already know how this business is.

I'll make it up to my kid.

- You always saying that shit

and I'm tired of it Terence.

As a matter of fact,

this say you out here with your boo going to Miami.

That raggedy ass bitch can't wait on you

to come get your kids.

What about Christian and Kali?

- Why you always in my business?

Don't I take care of you and the kids?

You all living luscious and you worried about me.

Ain't got nothing to do with you.

Do I ask about you when you hanging out

with these different niggas on the streets?

- The fuck Terrance?

Oh nigga did you forget

that you left me on stuck

while I was pregnant with you twice?

Huh?

You know, and I forgave you

and you know I'm not like that.

- Whatever.

It's not what I heard.

- You know what?

Well then hear this bitch ass nigga,

Have a good time.

Fuck you!

- Ooh, I love it when you talk to me like that.

- Fuck you bitch.

- When?

* This shit so toxic baby *

* But it feels so good *

* Toxic *

(phone rings)

- What the fuck do you want?

We ain't got nothing else to talk about.

- Well damn.

I see something's never change.

- Who the fuck is this?

- It's Hazel sis.

- Oh shit, my bad boo.

Whew! Terrance had me pissed

the fuck off.

What's going on? You all right?

You sound sad.

(somber music)

- No,

not really.

Lola,

Brandy's mom just passed, I'm here now.

I see cars, but nobody's answering.

(Hazel sighs)

I'm gonna break in if I have to.

- Girl, oh my God, Ms. Tina passed?

Man,

I feel so bad for Ramondo and Brandy.

Listen, we need to come together for them.

I'm gonna get a sitter

and I'm coming to Dallas.

Have you talked to Monique?

- No, I just called you first.

I'm gonna call her now.

- Go ahead and merge her in,

so we can tell her together.

- Okay.

(somber music continues)

(glass thuds table)

(Monique whimpering)

- How long?

(Michael chuckles)

- How long what?

- How long

have you been cheating on me

with this young girl?

- Listen, Monique,

I'm not about to sit here and discuss any more business

about my life with you.

Hey,

just accept it.

I've always taken care of you, right?

You can even have this big ass house.

It's all yours.

(Monique cries)

- So that's it?

So that's it?

We get together right after college

and you just leave like I'm nothing.

How could you do this to me?

To us.

- Face it girl,

had you been the same woman that I was with in college,

I guarantee you,

we would not be having this discussion.

You forgot how to please your man.

You let yourself go.

I mean, goddamn!

You fat as fuck!

You're bigger than the damn house.

- How could you say that to me?

I'm your wife!

- Oh, I'm sorry.

Excuse me.

You were my wife.

- [Monique] Michael.

- Listen,

all you do

is sit here

and have no fucking drive.

You sit on that couch all day scribbling

in that little ass notebook,

and you expect me to take care of you?

That shit is over with.

Hmm.

Thought you should know,

I found someone else

that I'm a little bit more interested in.

Someone with some spunk,

some decency about herself.

Hell,(Michael chuckles)

you fell off, man.

You know what?

Not a fucking trainer,

not a protein shake,

not a fucking surgery.

Nothing can help you.

Nothing can save you.

Only God can save you at this point.

Do you understand?

You will be receiving that divorce decree.

And I mean, soon.

I'm headed to my condo

and my partner at the firm,

which is also my fiance,

she will be giving you a call

to get those documents signed.

And Monique, I do know you.

You better not contest it

'cause if you do,

I'll make your life a living hell.

We don't have no fucking kids together.

So this should be easy for you.

But,

there's something I've been waiting to tell you.

Chanel,

she's pregnant.

- No!

(Monique cries)

- And I'm oh so elated.

I'll be back

to get my shit.

Have a nice fucking life.

(Monique screams)

(phone rings)

- Hello.

- Hey sis, it's Lola.

- [Hazel] And Hazel.

- Oh, what's going on?

I haven't had a three-way call from y'all in a long time.

Is everything okay?

- That's just the thing.

Ms. Tina died.

Is there any way you can get to Dallas?

- Oh my God, no, no.

Not Ms. Tina.

What?

Oh my God.

Of course.

I'll be there as soon as I possibly can.

Plus I need to get away from here.

I need to get as far away from her as possible.

Oh my God.

What?

- Thank you.

I'll text you guys the address.

I'm about to go in and check on Brandy.

- All right.

We gotta be there for her.

I know she's not in the right mind space.

I could just...

I could feel it.

Her and Ramondo.

I'll be there as soon as possible.

- I know, I'll talk to you later.

Love you.

- I love you too.

- All right, love y'all.

(Hazel sighs) (soft music)

(Monique crying) (soft music continues)

(soft music continues)

(soft music continues)

(soft music continues)

(soft music continues)

- Sis.

Sis.

- Oh, hey Haze.

- I heard what happened, are you okay?

- She's gone.

She's gone.

My mama,

she was the only parent I had left.

What am I gonna do Haze?

- Oh baby,

you know I know all too well.

(Bandy cries)

We've been friends since we were little

and I know the bond that you had with your mom.

It was like a bond...

It was the best bond in the whole world.

- My mama was,

besides you was my best friend.

Haze, what am I going do without her?

What am I going to do?

- Okay, okay, okay listen.

First you're gonna grieve.

Nobody can tell you how to feel.

Listen, the girls and I are gonna be here

for you every step of the way.

You and Ramondo.

We got you.

- Just a few days ago,

she told me that she wanted me to go and live my life.

Why would she say that?

Hazel,

she left me.

- No baby, no baby.

- No, she left me.

- Baby, don't say that

Don't say that.

She didn't leave you, baby.

- My mama's gone.

- Oh baby, I know.

(Brandy cries)

Oh baby.

(Brandy continues crying)

(soft music)

Hey,

I see you got your hair done,

but can I get you to eat something?

- I'm not hungry.

I can't eat nothing.

I have so much stuff to do.

I gotta do these lesson plans

and I know the kids miss me.

(soft music continues)

Another thing,

Ramondo is getting tired

of being a teacher's assistant with us.

He keep complaining about going to college.

I don't know what to do.

- Girl,

fuck them kids.

(Hazel and Brandy laughs)

- Really? - Look,

Principal Bank's got it.

I need you to focus on eating.

I've been here for a couple of days

and I haven't seen you eat or drink anything.

You know, you gotta stay hydrated.

You know how Mama Tina felt about you being hydrated.

Don't make me call heaven

and get your ass cussed out.

(Brandy and Hazel laugh)

- Yeah,

she did fuss a lot about that.

- Mm-hmm.

(Brandy laughs) (Mo and Lo knocking)

- Who's that?

I wasn't expecting company today.

- Don't worry about it, I'll get it.

- Thank you.

I'm a mess.

(soft music continues)

(soft music continues)

(soft music continues)

Y'all came.

- Oh.

- Brandy, we're so sorry.

- I missed y'all.

(Brandy crying)

(somber music)

(somber music continues)

- I feel so bad for my friend.

God, I can't imagine how she feels.

She was so close to her mom.

How's she gonna come back from this?

- I don't know.

But we're gonna be there for her

every step of the way girls.

- You know, she's always been quiet and timid,

but I feel like there's a version her

that wants to come out.

- Mm.

- Girl, me too.

She's been the same since college.

And,

I just feel like, you know, her mom dying.

This might take her over.

- No, it won't.

We won't let that happen.

We have to make sure that she's good.

Besides Ramondo,

we're all that she has.

- And I can't say I've been the best of a friend

with my shitty ass life.

- Girl, who you telling?

It's been a whirlwind over here.

- But I do appreciate both of you girls for coming out.

Thank you.

- Abso-fucking -lutley.

There's no if and's or buts about it.

- But she's gonna need to get outta this house.

- Yeah, because there's no way I can stay here.

Her mom passed in the house.

It's too many memories, too many nightmares.

- Okay, okay.

How about we just,

let's just try to get her to eat.

It's been days.

Or how about we just, you know,

we can take her to the hotel with us,

to the Hilton. - Uh-huh.

- You know, take her mind away from this

and all these memories.

- That's a good idea.

I like it.

- [Lola] Yeah, let's do that.

- Oh, shh.

(soft music) (footsteps tapping)

(Brandy cries)

- [Brandy] She's gone.

(Brandy continues crying)

I miss you already, mama.

(Brandy sighs)

(footsteps tapping)

- Hey, sis.

- Hey.

- So I overheard your friends telling you

that you need to get out the house.

- Ramondo, I don't wanna go anywhere.

I don't wanna do nothing.

- Brandy.

- What?

- Mama wouldn't want us sitting around soaking in pain.

- I know.

You remember when we were little

and it was just me, you and mama?

- Yeah.

Mama's gone now sis.

She would want us to live our lives.

Hey, good news.

I got accepted into some colleges.

- Not this again.

- Look, I really wanna make you proud of me.

- No,

going outta state to college.

We can't afford that.

We've talked about this too many times Ramondo.

- You worry too much.

Look, God got us.

Just have some faith.

Look, we not even finna get into all that right now.

What you need to do,

is you need to get up,

go change

and go out with your friends,

have a drink or two.

Better yet, take a trip.

- I don't know.

- Bring it in, gimme a hug.

- I love you.

- I love you too.

Take that trip, sis.

- I'll think about it.

I don't know what to do, mama.

- Sis,-

- Hmm. - You really need

to take a drink with us

so you can unwind.

- Oh no,

no thank you.

A drink is the furthest thing from my mind.

Especially since that experience I had in college.

Y'all I made a vow to God and myself

that I would never drink again.

- Girl, please refresh my memory-

- Oh, no. - 'cause, what?

We do not need to go back down that road.

- [Brandy] No, we don't.

- Hell fucking yeah, we do.

(group laughs)

- Here you go.

- I mean, despite what you went through,

I still love that turned up version of Brandy.

- Oh God.

- Me too.

- Me three sis.

Sorry, I'm sorry.

- [Brandy] Here y'all go with this.

What you smiling for?

- I mean,

I'm just still confused though so,

I mean,

(Lola laughs)

what's happening?

(Lola laughs)

- Well,-

- Oh God.

- since this bitch is so fucking quiet,

(Lola giggles)

let me go ahead and tell y'all what happened.

- [Monique] Okay.

- Twas the night before

this hoe lost her virginity in college.

- What?

Friend. - Please don't.

- I mean, I done been through way more shit than you have.

- That's true.

- So let's take a little trip-

- Uh-uh, no.

- Down memory lane.

- Please.

* Face down ass up * * Work *

(upbeat music)

* I like her * * Face down, ass up *

* I like her * * Face down, ass up *

* Face down, ass up *

(upbeat music)

- [Line Leader] one, two, three.

- [Frat] Move!

- Welcome to the first M Gama Five frat party.

We here to turn this motherfucker up.

- [Frat] All right!

- Move. - Move.

- Move. - Move.

- Move. - Move nigga.

- Five, six, seven, eight!

* Bring it back, back, back, back *

* Made that ass attack *

* Grab your toes, work the floor *

* Now show me how they go down *

* Now roll me up * * Yeah, yeah, yeah *

* Now roll me up * * Face down, ass up *

* DJ yo, don't stop the beat *

* Her right there, she fine as fuck *

* Tell her turn around, bend it over *

* I wanna see you back it up *

* She swagged up, she killing her *

* Mop that pussy in high heel *

* You ain't with that trick stuff *

* But the way she work, I might pay her bills *

* I want to see you sweat out your lace front *

* Your quick weave *

* I never sexed up in the club *

* So baby girl, don't temp me *

* Always dancing like a stripper *

* She ain't never strip before *

* In the room when she sexy me *

* I hit the girl on my tip toe *

* That left cheek and that right cheek *

* She do that dance, look back at me *

* I know who I'll fuck by the end of the night, she say *

* Don't you seen that rack, daddy *

* Boy, shut up bitch, get back dancing *

* Got no time for romancing *

* The end of the night, I'm gonna kill that pussy *

* Pussy * * Murder, murder *

* Charles Manson * * I like her *

* Face down, ass up *

* I like her * * Face down, ass up *

* Now roll me up * * Face down, ass up *

* Now roll me up * * Face down, ass up *

* Bring it back, back, back *

* Make that ass attack *

* Grab your toes, work the floor *

* Now show me how it go *

* Now roll me up * * Face down, ass up *

* Now roll me up * * Face down, ass up *

- Y'all,

this is cronk and everything.

But Mr. Armstrong's test is

gonna be hard.

I'm stressed.

- Girl. - I am.

- We just need some tequila shots, that's it.

- Tequila? - Yes.

- You know I can't do that.

You know how I act on tequila.

- I can take one too because y'all

the way my grades is set up,

if I don't get my shit together,

my daddy gonna snatch me outta here.

- This is so stressful.

Senior year should not be like this.

- It's okay because Lola's here to save the day.

Y'all we got this.

- Hey, excuse me.

How y'all doing today?

- Hi.

- My name Shaun, it's a pleasure to meet you.

- Brandy.

- I've been watching you for a while

and I wanted to see if you wanted drink.

- B is for Brandy.

- Aw, that's cute.

- Thanks. - (indistinct)

if you want it.

- Thanks. - Oh, okay, just take both

then, that's good.

- Cheers. - Cheers.

It's a pleasure to meet y'all (indistinct).

- Okay, bye.

(indistinct chatter)

- Oh, now you jaded.

- Damn,

if I would've known you would've got like this,

I would've been got you some hitters.

(Brady chuckles)

- I have always wanted to do this.

I'm so tired of being a good girl.

I just wanna be a bad girl.

I'm tired of being Miss Perfect.

- Stay still.

I always wanted to do that.

I was thinking...

(Brandy gags)

- Oh.

- Did..

Did you just...

Where you going?

(group laughs)

- Oh shit.

(group continues laughing)

- Come y'all, don't do me like that.

- Okay.

I'm sorry sis.

Listen, I mean, but you have to admit

that shit was funny as fuck.

I could just see your ass running down the hallway.

(group continues laughing)

- That was the most embarrassing moment of my life.

- I know. (Lola laughs)

- Oh God.

- Oh my God. - Man,

and you know I've never had sex again after that.

- Damn, that's a long ass drought.

- Ah, yeah, it is.

- Dry ass pussy.

- What? - I couldn't do it.

- You know what?

- I couldn't do it.

- You gotcha, you got it.

- Okay. - I got you, I got you.

I was dodging him for the entire year.

- Ooh,

y'all we done been through some shit in college,

for real.

- We sure have. - I mean,

me messing with Terrance,

that was enough embarrassment for all of us.

- It was.

- Speaking of that,

speaking of the devil.

- Oh damn.

I'm sorry Lo.

(Lola sighs)

- Damn.

- That's the shit I'm talking about right there.

That nigga broke my heart. - Dang.

I know, I do.

- The divorce was bad enough

but damn,

the way he neglect my kids.

He give these hoes way more attention

he do with his kids.

- What?

- Y'all, I didn't even see that shit coming

until after he got drafted.

- Damn.

I'm sorry sis.

- I can't believe how the fame changed his ass.

- I can.

They all change.

These motherfuckers.

- What?

- What? - Damn.

Are you okay?

I ain't never heard you blurt out words like that.

- Right.

- I just...

I just haven't been in a good head space myself.

I...

Michael left me y'all.

- What? - What?

- He left me for his assistant at the firm.

- Shit. - He was...

- No, he didn't. - Now he's preg...

- Yep.

And now she's pregnant.

- What? - Pregnant?

- Yeah. - Oh hell.

- And it's, I,

I just feel like it's all my fault.

- No. - Oh, hell no.

- It's never our fault. - It's my fault.

- No friend.

(Monique cries)

I just got depressed because of my endometriosis.

The doctor said I couldn't bear kids.

I just feel like I let myself go.

- No. - I let myself go.

And I just don't know how to look...

I forgot to look for my husband.

On his arms when he's in these meetings

with all these corporate people.

(Monique cries)

It just got to the point

to where he just calls me fat every day.

- What? - What?

You know what?

Fuck him.

Fuck him.

- [Brandy] That's right.

- Shit, what the fuck?

Michael ain't for putting my friend through that

over some shit she can't even fucking control.

- That's right, oh God.

- You are beautiful, do you hear me?

You know what?

The next time that nigga call you,

you grab your motherfucking phone

and you point it towards your fat ma,

and you say, you know what nigga?

Which one you wanna talk to, bitch?

- Oh, don't do that, don't do that.

Definitely don't do that.

- But on a serious note, sis,

you get yourself together on your own terms.

Okay? - Yeah.

- It's plenty of niggas in this city.

- Yep, she's right.

And I don't wanna curse but,

fuck him.

- That's right. - Fuck him.

Fuck these niggas.

My love life has been terrible too.

- [Brandy] Wait, what?

You never told me.

- Yeah, I know.

I just didn't wanna burden you with my problems.

- You could never.

I love you, you know that.

- [Lola] So what's going on with you?

- My career and my love life is in shambles.

- Wait,

but I thought you were happy at Truitt.

- I'd be happier in the classroom.

- Oh, I know.

- I just need to take my certification.

I mean,

I enrolled in a class.

- Oh, (indistinct).

- No, don't get excited yet.

I haven't even started it.

- What?

(Hazel sighs)

- I just can't.

I... - Yes you can, you're smart.

- But y'all know how I am with tests.

- I know.

But you're smart.

- Yes.

And you do this every single time.

You second guessing yourself

and you still pass,

even if it's just by a point. - I know.

- Why do you underestimate yourself like that?

- I know, I don't know why I do that.

I hate that.

But on top of that, I was dating that guy named Clever.

- Oh, Clever.

- Don't... - What kinda name-

- Don't do that B. - is Clever?

- Don't do that.

- I'm gonna pour me a drink on that one.

- Pour it,

you gonna need to. - Anyway.

I think I was,

I was about to fall in love with him.

- About to? - Bitch,

can I finish?

- My bad girl, go ahead.

- Please let her finish.

- Don't do that bitch.

(Brandy and Lola laughing)

- You the typo of woman I gotta take home to my mom, okay.

You gotta meet my mom.

- Aw, I see you.

You trying to make me blush, huh?

- No baby, I'm serious.

There's something about you.

Like,

you special, you different.

- Well, there's definitely something about you too.

- I'm gonna break it down, I'm gonna keep it real with you,

okay.

Sex, amazing.

Amazing, baby, you got it.

But on a real note,

you encouraged me.

Like you encouraged me to be a better person,

a better man.

And I don't get that from nobody out here.

Nobody.

But then you made me wait for months for that snatcher,

oh my... - Don't say that.

- I don't be waiting.

I don't.

But you was worth every moment.

- Okay, well, I appreciate you

for making me feel like a real woman.

- Of course. - Treating me like

a real woman.

Whining and dinning me,

baby I admire you.

- Of course.

- And you encourage me too.

- How's that?

- Just hearing about your hopes

and your dreams and your goals.

And it doesn't hurt that you're a real estate investor

here in Dallas selling million dollar homes.

- You know me baby.

- Oh.

It makes me admire you on a whole nother level.

- Is that right?

- Yeah.

- Let's go towards the pool.

- Okay.

- Come on with your fine chocolate ass over there.

(Hazel chuckles)

(crickets chirping)

You know, baby, I'm just grinding

for my potential future wife.

- Oh.

(Clever and Hazel chuckle)

Don't look at me like that.

- [Clever] Like what?

- Like that, with those eyes.

- What's wrong with my eyes?

- You know,

look like you looking into my soul

or something.

- Well, maybe you need to change my name

to soul snatcher baby. - Okay.

- I'll snatch that soul.

Suck it right out your... - Oh, soul snatcher, huh?

- Missy.

- Or should we be calling you the fertilizer

the way you be knocking me up?

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, wait, wait a minute.

Do y'all know each other?

- Oh, honey,- - Yeah, we went to school...

- We more than know each other.

First of all, this nigga broke.

- I ain't broke. - And second,

all he do is tell y'all to we women all these lies.

- Missy. - This nigga

ain't even got no job.

- What? - I do got a...

- You don't have a...

- I do have a job. - You told me

that you worked in real estate.

- In the real estate building.

(Missy laughs)

- I'm sorry.

Real estate?

Oh, so you using my job as an escape goat.

- I work there too, Missy.

- Oh, are you embarrassed

for working with my father cleaning the school toilets.

- Toilets?

- Yes, the toilets.

Tell her, the toilets.

Oh, let me guess,

he took you over there by my job on Maine,

'cause honey, I'm the real estate agent here.

- You, I worked there too...

- What? Yeah, cleaning the toilet.

(Missy laughs)

You are hilarious.

- Why you doing this? - I thought

you were different. - No, why are you doing this?

- I'm different.

- You didn't have to lie.

You could have told me that you had a girlfriend.

I thought you were different.

- [Missy] Wait a minute, girlfriend?

I'm this niggas wife.

- Wife? - Yes.

- No, it's...

(Clever stuttering)

Man, missy why the fuck you do that?

- Boy, I don't wanna hear that.

Get out my face, all you do is sit up here and lie

and play these stupid ass game with these women,

I'm sick of your ass.

You get on my damn nerves - I'm sick if your shit Missy.

- I'm sick of you.

Every time I turn around you be something.

- Missy... - Every time.

(water splashes)

- Bitch!

- Your mama.

- This water wetter than your pussy ever been, bitch.

(indistinct chatter)

- I mean, damn.

But why lie though?

Are all these men dogs or what?

- Yes.

- Hell, how would you know?

You need that dust knocked off your coochie, girl?

I know you ain't shaved since college.

- Oh no.

- What? Oh.

- Oh, chill.

And I know you ain't over there laughing.

You and Brandy both sitting here looking like

the modern day version of Netty and Mrs. Silly.

(group laughs)

- Wait,

what's wrong with my outfit?

- Girl, you look a hot ass mess.

- No, you look good, friend.

Everything. - It looks good.

- I gained weight. - Shit.

- Since I gained weight,

I don't have nothing,

I don't have nothing.

- Oh, poor baby.

Y'all act like we don't have no modern day

in our generation boutiques and shit.

Y'all, it's 2024, not 1982.

Listen.

All right, so Terrance spousal cheque hit.

Give me my drink bitch.

(Hazel, Brandy and Lola laugh)

And listen,

I'm gonna take y'all shopping.

- We gonna go shopping?

- Just like old times.

Old times,

I'm gonna take y'all shopping.

We gonna go eat and it's all on me.

- Oh, it all on you?

- [Lola] Yes.

- No,

I am nobody's charity case.

- Bitch, I'm not asking you, I'm telling you.

- Oh, here you go.

Just like college days.

Same old Lola, miss bossy boots.

- I'm a boss bitch.

- I'm bossy.

(Lola and Hazel laugh)

- Okay y'all, I got something better.

- Oh God. - What you got?

- This is what we gonna do.

- Oh God.

- All right, so you two-

- Mm-hmm.

- Are off for the summer, right?

- Yeah.

- And you,

you don't do shit.

(Lola and Brandy laugh)

- Oh my God.

- So,

what we gonna do is,

let's take a trip this summer.

- Huh? - Mm-hmm.

So we can find some dick.

We going on a trip, bitch.

Y'all ain't listening to me. - No.

Mm-mm, I'm good.

- We gonna go on a trip? - And,

I'm gonna to pay for it.

- Okay. - She gonna pay for it.

- I'm with that.

- [Brandy] Here she go.

- Mm-hmm. - Yeah.

- I'm ready to.

Let's take a trip. - Mm,

I don't know about that.

- But, but... - Why?

- I mean,

I don't know about that.

I just...

Listen,

my mom,

you know, she just passed y'all.

It ain't even been two weeks, right?

I feel funny,

going out, celebrating.

No.

- I mean,

I'm gonna pay for everything.

- Okay. - She gonna pay.

- I'm with that.

- [Brandy] Here she go.

- Mm-hmm.

- Yeah.

- [Monique] I'm ready to go.

We can go.

- Yeah, we can go.

- I'm ready... - We going?

- I'm ready to go. - And where are we going?

- I think we should go to the moon Sally.

(group laughs)

- [Brandy] You are a mess.

- We gonna go wherever the fuck we wanna go.

Listen, I'll tell you what,

we gonna call this...

- Uh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. - I got this.

- Whoa. - You light skin.

- Chill.

(group laughs)

We gonna call this,

a thick trip.

- A big trip?

- A thick trip. - Thick.

Thick, thick, thick, thick.

Thick, thick, thick, thick.

(group laughs)

It is time y'all.

It's time because,

we gonna put all that shit behind us.

All that pain, all that hurt.

Fuck them niggas.

- Yeah. - Yeah, fuck them niggas.

- Okay.

Let that shit go.

- Let it go. - We gonna rebuild

our sisterhood. - Yeah.

- Act like some motherfucking queens.

- Rebuild. - Yeah.

- 'Cause that's what we are, some queens.

- That's where we are.

- I am a queen.

- Yes you are.

Let me fix your crown sister.

- Fix her crown.

- That's what we gonna do.

Y'all...

Y'all bitches asleep.

- I'ma be (indistinct) sis.

- That's what we gonna do.

To the motherfucking thick trip.

- To a thick trip. - To the thick trip.

Yeah.

- To a thick trip.

- Come on, come on.

Get in here, get it in here.

- To a thick trip.

- To a thick trip.

- Woo!

- [Principal Banks] We gotta find a way

to get her some prep-work.

- I know. - This I getting a little...

Her kids be running all over the place.

(indistinct chatter)

How can she...

- Oh, hi. - Ms. Rainey.

- Good afternoon, Ms. Rainey.

- Good afternoon. - You can have a seat.

Well,

Principal Banks and I have brought you into this meeting

because I've been noticing that you're not able

to maintain any type of control over your classrooms.

- Yes, Mrs. Rainey, I must agree with her.

Your kids are very disrespectful

and,

they seem like they just run all over you.

We need to find a way to get you some help.

- [] Well then,

I'm gonna gather some information

on some locations and dates

and I'll send you an email.

- Okay.

So, I'm not losing my job, am I?

- Not yet.

Do you have any questions?

- No, I don't.

I don't. - Okay.

All right well,

you're free to go back to your classroom.

- Thank you.

- Have a great rest of your day, Mrs. Rainey

and, we'll keep in touch.

- Thank you Principal Banks.

- And Ms. Rainey,

please try to maintain some type of order.

- Yes ma'am.

- [Principal Banks] I believe in her.

I think she's gonna be okay.

- [] I hope so.

(upbeat music)

* Yeah, I know how he hurt you *

* And, I'm sorry *

* Oh *

* But don't let that * * Yeah *

* Stop you from being loved again *

* All right *

* He left you crying and it's all my fault *

* I should have told you how I felt from the start *

* Now you feel jaded and won't give love a try *

* If you reconsider *

* I'll make it worth your while *

* But you gotta let me *

* If you would let me love you *

* Let me love you *

* I would do anything * * I would do anything *

* You want me to * * You want me to *

* Baby would you let me *

* If you would let me *

* I'll prove to you * * Baby, prove to you *

* I make this promise *

* I make this promise * * To always be true *

* All your broken pieces you can put in my hand *

* I wanna show that I can be more being your man *

* Yeah *

* If you take one step towards me *

* Then I'll give you two *

* You don't have to cry no more *

* I'll take care of you *

* If you let me *

* If you would let me love you *

* You gotta let me love *

* I would do anything you want me to *

* Anything *

* If you would let me *

* I'll prove it to you * * I can prove it to you baby *

* I make this promise *

* All my love is for you *

* Oh, it's all yours *

* I can, I can, I can show you *

* You don't have to cry no more *

* Said I'm begging you, please *

* Yeah *

* Please give me a chance *

* Give me a chance *

(footsteps tapping) (suitcase rattling)

- Ooh ladies,

y'all ready for this shit?

It's gonna be epic and lit.

- I'm as ready as I can be.

- Well, I am so ready girl.

- [Monique] Yeah, me too.

- You know what,

y'all sounded real shitty right now.

I'm with my girls.

Let's turn the fuck up.

Y'all moping around like we ain't got nothing to celebrate.

We alive, dammit.

- Mm-hmm. (Karen clears throat)

- Do you mind?

- Excuse me?

Do I mind? - Oh, please

- Karen much?

- Lola. - Lola.

- How did you know my name was Karen?

- I'm sorry, please excuse her.

She doesn't get out much,

and she hasn't taken her meds.

- Meds my ass.

Was she talking to me?

- No, no, no, she wasn't. - Mm-mm.

- I said what I said.

- Oh, bitch.

Ooh.

wait a minute now,

did this bitch just say that to me?

- Lola, please, please. - Wait a minute.

- No, no. - Who the fuck

is you talking to Karen? - Lola, please, please.

Oh Lord, I knew I should have...

I knew shoulda got that drink.

(footsteps tapping)

- [Lola] Ooh, that bitch.

(indistinct) knock her head off.

- Oh Lord,

can we please talk about something else?

That's all you talk about this entire drive.

You drive like a bat outta hell.

And I'm little dizzy.

- Sure, we can talk about something else

as soon as you grab a drink

and knock them cob webs off of you, your thickness.

- You always trying to be funny.

- I'm just saying.

- Whatever.

- Welcome to the Bivalor Hotel.

Will this be your first day in Houston?

- Oh no honey, not mine.

I've definitely been here before

but these bitches right here.

No, mm-mm,

they ain't been nowhere.

So listen, I need the best of the best.

I want some good champagne

and some fresh sheets.

- Wait, did she just say champagne?

No champagne for me, please.

Orange juice. - Uh-uh.

- And those shoes are stunning.

Here at the Bivalor,

we will always have fresh sheets.

Here's your itinerary as promised over the phone.

And have an amazing two weeks stay here

as it would be very entertaining.

- Okay, I'm ready for this.

But listen,

is there any eye candy around here?

Because all I saw outside was some old ass white men.

- Lo, don't start with this.

- There would be plenty of eye candy here.

Especially at night.

- You know I'm talking about dick, right?

- Lo!

You need Jesus. - You need some dick.

- What? (indistinct chatter)

- Oh girl, I can't wait.

I love to hear it.

- Here's your keys to suit.

And I hope you have a wonderful day.

- Ooh, we will.

We will.

Yes!

Where that dick at? - Ooh.

- We're the dick at?

- You too? - Where that dick at?

Where that dick at?

Where that dick at?

- Okay.

- [Lola] Where that dick at?

(upbeat music)

(upbeat music continues)

(upbeat music continues)

(suitcase rattling)

- We made it.

- Oh!

- Girl,

this is nice.

- It really is. - Ooh.

- Oh my God, I love it.

(Hazel screams)

- I told y'all.

- Oh, this is nice.

- It is freaky.

Freaky. - Ooh,

I can't wait to get...

- You already started.

(Lola laughs)

- Wow.

- Ooh, you know what,

I told y'all, y'all should have trusted me.

You know back in my day,

I could have been a very lucrative travel agent,

y'all know that. - You still can.

- I mean, I don't even know where to start.

- I do.

You can mess your own travel agency.

You got this.

- Yeah, you did help me get the best deal

in Dallas for the funeral.

- Mm. - Screw all that.

- I don't know about all of that.

Anyway,

we can talk about that later.

Y'all it is time for a song.

- A nap,

that's what it's time for. - A nap?

- Yes. - Girl.

I'm tired y'all.

I'm tired.

- I'm actually not tired at all.

- [Hazel] And neither am I.

What are we doing?

- Brandy, if them four hours had you in a choke like that,

you couldn't fly nowhere with me.

- All right y'all.

I guess I won't be the party pooper.

- Okay, that settles it.

Y'all, we going shopping.

I'm taking my bitches shopping.

Okay, let's go. - You taking us shopping?

- Let's go get a shower and go.

Wait a minute, bitch, me first.

- Damn. - Lo.

- This feels just like college,

I should have got my own room.

- I heard that.

- We meant for you to hear it.

We can still get (indistinct).

(Brandy laughs)

- That's your friend. - Hurry Lo.

- Let's go.

(indistinct chatter) (upbeat music)

(footsteps tapping)

- Yes!

This shit is nice.

This is what the fuck I'm talking about right here, y'all.

This shit is top tier, okay.

Super cute.

- Look like nothing I can fit up in here.

- Girl, please.

All this shit is cute, I love it.

Oh, y'all I'm gonna wear this over here.

- Yeah, you'll look cute in that.

- Brandy, what's wrong?

Why you got a long face?

- I don't know, just thinking.

You know,

I don't know how to dress and style like y'all do.

You know my mama was old school

and old fashioned.

I got it from her.

- Girl, I got you.

Now listen sis,

if I make you feel any type of way,

I'm sorry, okay.

I just be playing.

- I know you do. - 'Cause you know what?

In all honestly, you really is a pretty ass bitch.

- Lola. - I'm just trying to see

what you gonna look like out from under

this damn mumu dress.

- Really?

Lola.

- No, but for real.

I think you afraid of the attention you gonna get

'cause you always have been.

Go ahead let me give you a makeover.

- A makeover? - Yes,

so you could be smiling and shit.

Come on.

- I don't know about no makeover.

- Brandy why?

- 'Cause I don't want to. - Look at me!

- Stop please.

(Lola and Brandy laugh)

- Girl, look at me sis.

Trust me.

If you don't like it,

you can go back to looking like driving Miss Daisy.

- Oh really? - Mm-hmm.

- Whatever.

Lemme check on Ramondo

and see-

- Girl. - What he doing.

- Leave that damn boy alone.

Lord,

I pray that you please deliver

this dry ass coochie right now.

Lord, dust all that dust off that powder pussy.

(Lola laughs)

- What we not gonna do is play with the Lord's prayer.

- Well, I'm just playing. - Bye.

Mm-mm.

- I need to lay my hands on Monique over there.

I'm coming to you next sis.

- It's all right, I'm part of the big back community too.

(groovy music)

(groovy music continues)

* Girl *

* I know that you ain't for me *

* You been up to no good and I know it *

* Ooh baby, it's the weekend *

* So we can get to freaking, yeah *

* Oh, I know you wanna try *

* Baby, yeah that's shot's one me *

* I got money in the bank *

* Baby I can make it rain *

* I can make it rain on you *

* Baby I don't doing things for you *

- Oh this is cute - Ooh yes.

This is what the fuck I'm talking about y'all.

Them outfits is giving.

- Yes.

- Shit. - You know what?

She should be a stylist.

- No. - She could be.

- Mm-hmm. - Fuck that, I can't fuck-

- Why? - with no celebrity bitches.

- I just gotta get my girls together

'cause you know they be popping off in the mouth

and y'all know how I'm coming.

- Ugh, we do. - We do.

- If y'all just put a little spunk

with y'all little outfits

and all that kinda shit. - I got spunk.

- [Lola] Yeah, the niggas gonna be flocking to us.

- Like take this bra off?

- [Lola] Yes, that.

- I ain't worried about no man.

- Oh, I am.

(Hazel and Brandy laugh)

- Besides, you seem to always bring the best out of the Lo.

- Well,

this the first time y'all listen.

- Yeah, I just...

Oh shit.

- Wait a minute, you okay sis?

- I'm okay.

Just a little embarrassed

- Oh, okay.

- This bitch ain't even have drink yet.

- Don't you start.

- All clumsy ass.

Gonna fall all over the dick.

(Lola laughs)

Alright girl,

we're ready.

You got some dildos back there?

- Dildo? - Yes.

- I don't have any dildos. - You sure?

' Cause you look like you do, okay.

Y'all ready?

- We ready, we ready.

- Thank you. - Thank you.

Yes, yes ladies.

Yes. - Thank you.

- Thank you so much.

Next time, put some dick back there, okay.

- I got you girl. - All right.

- Have a good day.

- Bye.

(indistinct chatter)

So ladies,

we are absolutely,

positively about to get fucked up, okay?

We are single- - Yes.

- and ready to mingle.

- You say single, huh?

- You heard me.

- [Brandy] I'm sure the whole city of Houston heard you Lo.

Dang.

- So what do we owe the pleasure

to you beautiful Black queens?

I'm sorry,

pardon my rudeness.

My name is Romeo.

All right, all my friends call me Ro.

This is my partner Jeremy,

Delonte and Maryanne here.

- What's up ladies?

- Nice to meet you.

- So what brings you sexy ladies to our city?

- Your city? - Yeah.

- You act like you're the mayor or something.

- Yeah,

well,

it's technically not my city, you know.

I'm from Memphis,

but every city I go to is my city.

- Oh, okay.

So you're not the mayor or nothing.

But,

the way you looking at my lips,

you act like you want them.

- Well, trust me, if I wanted them I can have 'em.

- Oh God.

(Lola chuckles)

- Stop playing with me.

Chocolate has been my favorite over the years.

- Oh yeah?

Shit, well you know what they say

about the chocolate brothers, right?

We melt your mouth

and not in your hand.

(Lola chuckles)

- Would y'all let this man know he dealing

with the Pacific Ocean over here, okay?

- Okay. - Because,

girl.

Can you swim Romeo?

Romeo, Romeo, Romeo.

Where art thou Romeo?

- Lola.

- Yeah, so it's Lola, huh?

Good to meet you.

Yeah, I like that.

I think I like the way they roll off my tongue.

- Ooh.

Ooh!

He about to make this juice box wet,

wet, wet, wet. - Lola.

- Boy, stop playing with me.

- I don't see no boys here.

- You know what?

You absolutely correct.

You are a grown ass man.

- Thanks.

So what's up?

Can me and my homies join y'all or what?

- Shit, it look like we gonna need a bigger table bro.

Huh, let me go get a waitress.

(indistinct chatter) (cutlery clinking)

- Down one.

Mm. - Mm-mm.

So you gonna eat?

(Brandy coughs)

- What about you?

You hungry? You gonna eat?

- The whole buffet.

- You better be careful 'cause I ain't no snack.

- Oh, I eat greedy.

(Lola laughs)

- So,

where y'all from?

I mean y'all look like some basketball players,

football players or something.

- Speaking for myself.

I'm a retired basketball player.

I'm actually from Texas.

- Really? - Mm-hmm.

- Brandy and I are from Te...

Well, some of us are from Texas.

- And as for me,

I'm a well-known baseball player.

Still in the field right now as we speak.

And like I told y'all earlier, I'm from Memphis.

- And I used to play for the Houston Rockets,

but now I just ball overseas.

- That's right.

Same here, we both play overseas.

- Okay, so that's enough about us.

So what's up with y'all?

Y'all from Texas, right? - Yeah.

- Is it true what they say in Texas?

Everything is big and better.

- So listen, you better stop looking at me like that

before you not make it to your room tonight.

Are you single?

- Oh, very much so.

- Well, for me, I'm not from Texas,

I'm from New Jersey.

- You know, I thought I heard next accent.

I like that.

With your sexy ass.

- So where you from beautiful?

- Who me? - Yeah, you.

I'm looking at you, right?

- I'm from New York.

- New York? - Mm-hmm.

- Okay, alright.

So all y'all from different places, right?

So how did all y'all meet?

- Well, actually Brandy and I are from Texas,

and we all met in college.

We went to Oklahoma State together.

- Hmm, all right. - Yeah.

- So that got like a true bond then, huh?

- [Lola] A bond like no other.

- Absolutely. - You can say that.

But what about you guys?

How'd y'all meet?

- Well, we all went to Grambling,

and we pretty much just been friends ever since.

- Now that sounds fun.

I bet y'all was wild as fuck in college.

- Lola.

- That's right, we had a time, huh boy?

- I'm sure we did bro. - That's right.

- Yeah. - Mm-hmm.

- Shit. - Well, we can have a time.

Actually even better time.

- With all that.

- So what is there to do here in Houston?

- A lot.

- Like?

- As a matter of fact,

it's the perfect time to be in H Town right now.

- That settles it.

We gonna kick it with y'all

if y'all would have us.

- Oh absolutely.

Shit, let's do that.

- Okay, let cheque please.

- Hey, when cheque come,

I'm gonna take care of it, all right?

- Oh. - Ooh, I like you.

- Anything get next to you Ms. Lo.

- She gonna like you a little bit better though.

- I'm feeling her too.

- You have to excuse her,

she hasn't hit her meds today.

- You know what,

I gotta listen to the house mom.

- Really?

(vibrant music)

* They say cheating is common *

* Well, don't cheat on me with no common bitch *

* Coming around talking real fast, boy you lame *

* Must have forgot who you fucking with *

* They say love just don't go away *

* Well, mine did for you, for you I did it *

* How you fucking with me, I wasn't fucking with it *

* On your case all the time *

* It's been called acquitted *

* Boy, I never show out *

* That shit gonna cost you later *

* I guess that shit real 'cause now we done *

* There ain't no makeup *

* You jumped in the streets for free *

* And look what it cost you *

* It cost you everything *

* My love, my trust *

* These hoes gonna fuck *

* These streets don't sleep *

* They take everything *

* Your peace, your mind *

* That smile was mine *

* But these streets don't sleep *

* And they took everything *

* Now they got you *

* They got you *

* We both lose *

* Ain't no letting up or letting loose *

* They got you *

* You, you, you *

* We both lose *

* Ain't no letting up or letting lose *

(upbeat music)

* Big Boom and Two Throne *

* You ain't know * * You ain't know *

* Another big business here *

* Uh-huh * * Check it, check it *

* My outfit look good on me, huh *

* Tell the truth, it look good on me, huh *

* These new shoes look good on me, huh *

* They look good on me, huh *

* Somebody take a picture of me *

* Take a picture of me *

* Take a picture of me *

* I look good *

* Somebody take a picture of me *

* Take a picture of me *

* Take a picture of me *

* I look good *

* Somebody take a picture of me *

* Take a picture of me *

* Take a picture of me *

* I look good *

* Somebody a picture of take a picture of me *

* Take a picture of me *

* Take a picture of me *

* I look good *

* I'm so, so fresh *

* Your boy stay dope *

* 200 on my kicks, 10 perfect on my clothes *

* Stop and take a pose *

* The camera start flashing *

* Who is that boy *

* That's where everybody asking *

* Look like I walked straight out magazine *

* I feel like a star *

* I'm so fresh and so clean *

* Pulling out cash out my Kristoff jeans *

* Anything I want to get, I'm living my dream *

* I'm so fly *

* Fly like a cloud *

* Fell off last year, but I'm on right now *

* Your boy bounced back like I never missed a beat *

* No, you haters hate the fact that I go shopping there week *

* Plus I smoke the better sweets *

* And fuck the baddest hoes *

* That purple kush cologne smell strong on my clothes *

* Big Boom and Two Throne *

* We got got this here *

* My fan and take a picture 'cause we hot this year *

* This year *

* My outfit look good on me, huh *

* It look good on me, huh *

* It look good on me, huh *

* My new shoes look good on me, huh *

* Look good on me, huh *

* Look good on me, huh *

* This hairstyle look good on me, huh *

* Look good good on me, huh *

* Look good on me, huh *

* These fresh shades look good on me *

- Man, that was crazy.

- I know, it was fun though, right?

- Yeah, yeah, it was good, it was good.

- I see you change your shirt.

Is that for me?

- Ah, somebody got some drink on me in the club,

but you know I switched it up a little bit.

But let me ask you a question though.

You seem a little quiet and shy.

Not like you friend over there.

- No, I'm not shy.

I'm just boring, I'm just me, you know?

We came out here for a girls' trip,

and,

we just decided to get our lives back together.

And see what comes of it, you know?

- Yeah, I know the feeling.

But everything always happens for a time in a place though.

- You seem real sure of yourself.

- With the Lord on my side,

nothing else to ever think about.

Everything works out for his purpose.

- So you're a praying man?

- And I'm looking for a praying woman.

Is that you?

- You seem like player.

(Maryanne and Hazel laughs)

- I ain't laughing at about what you said,

I'm laughing at... - Oh really?

- 'cause I get that a lot.

But I'm done with all that in my life.

You know what time calls for right now

is a good woman.

Come on.

(upbeat music)

- You must be the shy one, huh?

- Yep,

that's me.

How'd you know?

- I mean your whole entire demeanor.

I mean your sexy as hell though.

And I like that.

I bet you know some tricks in the bedroom.

- Excuse me?

- I'm just saying. - No you didn't.

- I'm just saying,

it's always the quiet shy one

that's freaky as hell.

- Well, I'm not.

- Well, you might need to get you another drink

and loosen up.

Listen, I hate for your first time in Houston

to be a complete waste.

I know for damn sure,

them niggas in Dallas ain't treating y'all women

like we do in the H Town.

- Whatever.

(upbeat music)

- Come here.

- Damn girl, you is sexy as hell, you know that?

- Who me? - Yeah, what?

Look, you keep saying me like you don't get compliments.

So, what's up? Talk to me.

- I don't actually.

- Shit, coulda fooled me.

You just my type.

Sweet as honey.

Look, tell me a little bit about yourself, all right.

I know you live far,

but what you do for a living?

- I don't,

actually.

I mean, I was planning on looking for a job

when I get back home

but,

at this point I just wanna move to Texas

and sell my house.

- Baby, that sounds like you run away from something.

- Yeah, I'm running away from a life

that I don't wanna be involved anymore.

I'm getting a divorce.

- Sorry to hear that.

- It's cool.

I just wish I would've knew about it sooner.

Hmm,

this dude had the audacity to tell me at dinner,

he didn't want me no more,

I'm just getting too big.

Now they're married and she's pregnant.

- That's fucked up.

- My sentiments exactly.

- That's fucked up.

He's an idiot, alright.

- Hmm. - Don't worry about him.

Don't let that man take any more energy from you, all right.

You tell me

what your heart (indistinct).

- Well, I like to write.

- Okay. - I've written

about five books so far.

- Really? - Yeah,

and I plan on turning them in,

you know, to get published one day,

eventually, you know?

- That's amazing baby.

Look, as a matter of fact,

I'm right now at this moment,

I'm front of a New York best selling author.

- Boy stop playing,

I ain't even turn them in yet. - I'm not.

Look, I know some people honey.

Look, I can make some calls-

- What? - and get you published.

- What? - Yeah.

- Are you serious? - Right now.

- What?

(upbeat music continues)

- Damn, so,

I see you the life of the party, huh?

- I'm just enjoying life.

- Yeah, well I like that.

So,

I wanna know more about you.

- Listen, we not fixing to have no Oprah moments.

I want you.

That's all I wanna talk about.

- Yeah

Straight to the point, huh?

I'm with that.

- Yeah.

I like what I see

and I get what I want.

So what's up?

- All right.

I'll meet you back at your room.

All right? - Bet.

(upbeat music continues)

* Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah *

* Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah *

* Yeah, I give you all of this pussy *

* You gimme all of that dick *

* I'm trying to catch it *

* I'm on my Beyonce shit *

* I do whatever you want *

* Yeah, I'm a cherish it *

* I do whatever you need *

* As long as I know that's my shit *

* No, I ain't about to play with it babe *

* Diamonds on me no spade *

* This is the mission, hit the position *

* I'm doing whatever you say *

* I'm on my Janette, pussy gonna manage *

* Fuck you anytime, any place *

* Oh you got me fucked up, I ain't handcuffed up *

* I don't want your birthday *

* But I got one rule *

* Come to me, moan to me *

* Home to me, yeah *

* I got one rule *

* Come to me, moan to me *

* Press your body, come here *

* Here, here, here *

* Let your body, come here *

* Here *

(Lola chuckles)

- Well you are insatiable.

- Mm.

I'm not done with you yet.

Do you know how long it's been for me?

(Lola chuckles)

- I...

Shit.

(Lola chuckles)

Go ahead, put it on.

Oh, that's how you feel.

- I'm not letting this chocolate go to waste.

- I heard that.

(Lola chuckles)

(Romeo moans)

* I know you like your nasty *

* They say pressure bust pipes *

* I love the way you ride it *

* Lemme taste your waterfall *

* Better look me in my eyes *

* When you wrap me in them thighs *

* Tonight's the night you get it all *

* I love the way you taste *

* Pull my hair and say my name *

* I'll rip you tight, you can't escape *

* And I hear you say don't stop *

* As you climax, reach the top *

* In my mouth the perfect spot *

(Monique knocking)

- Come in.

- Girl.

I (indistinct) little handsome chocolaty dude

was still in here, what's up?

- Yeah, where's Mr. Goodbar?

- Hell no,

I had to send that nigga back to his room last night.

He wanted to cuddle, I don't do that shit.

- Girl, you are too much.

What?

You crazy.

- Same old Lo.

- Mm-hmm.

- Why aren't y'all sitting down?

- The sheets.

Girl, you've been screwing.

I don't want no nut on me.

- Uh-uh. - Mm-mm.

- Uh-uh, stop that shit.

Don't do that. - What?

- This morning's already been fucking with me.

- What? What's wrong with you?

Outta everybody,

you should be the happiest.

- She's serious. - Hell,

at least you got some dick last night.

- Mm. - Unless it wasn't good.

- Nah, it was good.

It was good as hell.

I mean I just,

y'all I realize something.

- What did you realize?

- [Brandy] Yeah, inquiring minds wanna know.

- Y'all,

I feel like a lost soul right now.

Like, I just feel like,

I don't even know what I'm supposed to be doing

with my life.

I'm here with y'all, but I still feel incomplete.

- Wait a minute.

Lo,

you said that this was a thick trip, right?

What about self-discovery sis?

I mean, while we're here,

why don't we figure out what our life's purpose is

and not just our thickness,

but the parody of all the thick shit

that's been weighing on all of us.

And I gotta admit,

sis, this shit is thick as fuck.

- I mean you right,

but,

think about it.

I have no purpose.

- What? - Y'all got shit going on.

You're successful, you got careers.

I'm living off my ex's spousal support.

I wanna do some shit dope too.

- Yeah, me three.

- Me four.

Being an underpaid teacher with student loans,

shit is for the birds.

- Wait a minute, I thought all y'all was good.

- Hell no. - No.

- [Monique] Hell no.

- Life ain't lifing.

- I did get some good news from the do last night.

We talked for hours

and he actually listened.

He said he was gonna hook me up with his publicist

to get my books published.

- Books? - Books?

Wait a minute.

Like book books?

- You been writing books? - Book books.

I've been writing for a while now.

I just didn't know how to

or who to send them off to get punished.

So I sent him an email last night

and he just sent them off just like that.

Yeah.

- Girl, spill the fucking tea.

- Yeah. - What genre you be writing?

- I write (indistinct).

(group laughs)

You know like Zane,

or that Arthur, Kendra Rainey King.

- Yeah. - She write those dope books.

Yeah, so that

and I could also tap into my Stephen King, you know?

- Wow,

this is so liberating.

Who knew?

- Girl,

you been holding out on us. (phone rings)

- Sure have. - Big time.

- Girl, you better get off that nut.

(group laughs) (phone continues ringing)

- It's on my belly.

- Lo. - On my belly.

- Hello. - Good morning.

This is your wake up call

for your first official day in Houston.

Well Kemah to be exact,

you have officially one hour to get dressed

before the bus leaves for your first excursion.

Oh, and your paint and sip session.

(soft music) (birds chirping)

(upbeat music)

- Girl, you got all the money here.

- Yes, I'm taking us shopping

'cause the cheque just came today.

- Ladies.

Morning, morning, morning.

- How are you?

- We got drinks.

Drinks on us.

- Oh, I don't drink, no thanks.

- What?

- Yeah. - Man, what y'all do to her?

- What you do to her?

- Huh, what do I wanna do to her?

- Excuse me.

- Excuse me.

- Damn. - Yeah,

no drink for me, thanks.

- Is you stalking me?

- Stalking you?

(indistinct) ain't gotta do all that.

- You better stop looking at me with them eyes.

- Or what?

- The woman that I know.

Let me find that you ain't get enough

of art thou Romeo last night, you wanna run that shit back.

I really don't like how you just,

fucked the dog shit outta me

then you kicked my black ass out.

- Stop it, it wasn't like that.

- Can you stop? - Mm.

Yeah, whatever.

- Anyway.

Hello gentlemen.

- Hey, what's going on?

- Girl, who is that over there?

- Long story, I'll tell you about that though.

- Hello ladies, I have your pizza.

- Ooh, good. - Thank the Lord.

- What you thanking the Lord for?

You ain't getting none of this.

- Ooh, I am starving like Marvin

and I'm not watching my figure.

- You shouldn't have too to.

I'll do all that for you.

- You better stop.

I'm trying to be good.

- Don't be.

- Well, speaking of good,

how has the Lord been good to you

this fine, beautiful morning?

- Ugh. (Hazel laughs)

- Ah, he's been blessing me.

Thank you for asking Jeremy.

- It's a pleasure seeing you this morning Monique.

- Thank you Maryanne.

(Romeo Chuckles)

- Hold on, is this the love connection or what?

- No.

- Hell to the nah. - Hell no.

Uh-uh, we ain't looking for love.

I'm here for a good time.

- Girl, speak for yourself.

Everybody ain't out here on that Lo.

- That's right. - Oh Jesus.

What happening?

- Where you going? - Where you going?

- My dawg,

handle that Romeo. - What?

- [Delonte] Handle that.

- Really Lo?

- [Delonte] Yes sir.

- Definitely still the same, huh?

He never change.

(sensual music)

* 11 O'Clock *

* You all on my line *

* Kikiing for hours like I've known you for life *

* Applying the pressure *

* Securing your place *

* We didn't wanna rest so we was playing it safe *

* Calling you mine *

* You know when it's time *

* I'ma let you bless it *

* Like you praying to God *

* But I want it with you *

* Way more than a finn *

* More than just stroking *

* Need your heart, need you open *

* Giving me with relief *

* 'Cause you don't really got a girl *

* And I ain't really got a man *

* We can keep this a secret *

* As long as we locking hands *

* I ain't really got a plan *

* So can be what it be *

* I just want you to focus on us *

* 'cause you don't really got a girl *

* And I ain't really got a man *

* We can keep this a secret *

* As long as we locking hands *

* I ain't really got a plan *

* So it can be what it be *

* I just want you to focus on me *

* Fall into place *

* Like we're in our prime *

* Stakes are getting higher now *

* I'm finning your time *

* Deep in the matrix *

* You know that we were *

* Days are going by, you getting harder to share *

* 'Cause now I'm calling you mines *

* Stay in my lives *

* Living in the moment *

* To the world we turn blind *

- Alright ladies.

So, we got a few more hours

before we have to hit the streets.

So, what y'all want to do?

Y'all wanna rest

or y'all wanna get a bite to eat?

- I'll definitely rest.

- That figures

- Me too, I'm tired.

- Girl, same. - Damn.

- Seriously.

(Lola sighs)

- God. - Girl.

Why you over there smiling from south to west?

You let old boy go up in you?

- Now you know better.

Okay.

- I'm just saying,

you cheesing for a reason.

So please tell me.

I just wanna see how deep you gonna let him go.

(Lola laughs)

- Really? - It's not even like that Lo.

- Wow. - He was telling me about his,

his trauma from the army

and his life.

He has an amazing testimony.

- Girl, he's boring.

You supposed to be popping your pussy for a pimp.

This bitch is over here, got the Bible out on this trip.

What the hell's wrong with you?

- You too damn much.

I don't even know what to say to you no more.

(Lola laughs)

- You're a mess. - Y'all know

I've been the same since college

and I ain't changing no time soon.

- We know. - We know.

(group laughs)

Speaking of,

I saw you and Romeo going in a restroom.

What, you let him hit it again?

- You know a good girl never tells.

- Oh.

- Well hell,

you might as well spill all the damn tea.

- Okay y'all, I been waiting to tell y'all.

So let me tell you something.

Ooh, that chocolate nigga picked me up.

He spun me around.

He had me up against the wall.

Ooh, he...

Oh my God, I promise you,

anytime he come my way,

I'm dropping my panties.

- I'm surprised you had on some panties.

(group laughs)

- Actually, I didn't.

- Oh, you a bad girl.

- Oh girl, you know I am, girl.

(upbeat music)

- You always do that. - Brandy.

- What? - Girl,

what's up with you old dude?

- What dude?

- The only nigga you've been talking to since we been here.

- Girl, he just wanted sex.

- And what's wrong with that?

'Cause you need to go ahead

and get the dust knocked off that coochie.

- Mm-hmm.

- No, first of all, he just was wanted to sex.

- Damn!

- And he thought that those drinks he had

was gonna magically open up my legs.

- Oh. - What an asshole.

- Right. - I'm sorry about that...

- And he had cornrows.

- Damn.

- He did though.

(group laughs)

- But no, seriously, that's,

that's why I was distant on the bus.

You know, he just,

he made me feel so uncomfortable.

- Really? - Yeah.

Like when we went all our separate ways

and we were like in the middle of nowhere

and I wouldn't give him sex,

and he just started tripping out

and he left me.

- What? - Yeah.

- He left you? - And I had to find my way

back to the hotel. - Girl.

- Oh, hell no.

Fuck that shit.

Why didn't you say something?

- You were busy.

- No, fuck dick y'all,

listen, my girl out wandering by herself in the streets.

No, next time when we start to move separately.

We need to make sure we call or text each other

and let each other know.

- Good idea Lo. - Yes.

- I agree. - All right.

Yep, I agree.

That's good. - I got another idea.

- Oh God.

- Oh God. - What now?

- What now?

- Be cool, be cool.

- Oh, Lord, Haze.

- I just think we need to get Brandy a drink.

- Okay. - Or two or three.

- Or four.

- No, no, no. - That's a good...

- No. - I concur.

- Yes, yes, yes. - Yes!

- Yes, yes, yes, yes. - That's what I'm talking

about right there.

She shaking that ass. - Well hello ladies.

- Hello.

- I hope y'all enjoying y'all self tonight.

- Yes, yes. - Yes.

- Well, I got another tree for y'all.

- Ooh. - Cheers to that.

* I know you like to taste *

* Do I make you feel a way *

* I love to set your face up *

* Turn your tongue into my base drum *

* Make you wanna catch a plane *

* Just to fly out to my place *

* Don't you love to say my name *

* Know I love to make it rain *

* 'cause I know you like to fight *

* Fuck on the low and shit *

* Fucking my brains up *

* Fight night, do what we want and shit *

* Can't no one save you *

* Fight night, push on the play *

* Learning my body *

* Fight night, make it rain *

* 'Cause I know you like to fight night *

* Fuck on the low and shit *

* Fucking my brains out *

* Fight night, do what we want and shit *

* Can't no one save you *

* Fight night, push on the play *

- Woo!

Y'all, I'm so glad we brought them back to the house.

- Yes. - Yes bitch.

- Yes!

(Lola chuckles)

Yes!

Okay ladies,

we gotta drink up.

Take these shots.

* Can I touch *

* Can I touch * * Can I rub on you *

* On you *

* Can I feel on you *

* Can I feel * * On you *

* On you, yeah * * On you *

* Can I touch *

* Can I touch *

* Can I rub * * Rub *

* Can I feel *

* On you *

* On you *

* Yeah *

(Lola laughs)

- All right, ladies.

It's our last night in Houston, okay,

before we go to our next destination.

Y'all ready?

- Oh God.

Where are we going now Lo?

- Like for real, where are we going?

All we know is we going to get a rental in the morning,

but we don't have a destination.

- Right, I brought all these clothes

and don't know what the fuck to wear, right.

(Lola sighs)

- All right!

Y'all know I can't hold water at all.

- At all. - Right.

- Shut up with that bullshit.

Listen, so,

we are going to Son's Island.

- Oh, yes! - Ooh.

- I finally get to put my feet in the sand.

- What you really need to be doing

is put your legs on top of Jeremy's shoulders,

so he can make your toes curl.

(group laughs)

- Do you ever just stop and hear yourself talk?

Everything is not about sex, Lola.

And besides,

the way he talks to me,

I think he's different.

- Girl, actions speak louder than words.

- In the two weeks that we've been here,

he has not once mentioned sex

or even tried to come on strong.

- Mm-mm. - Okay.

Well I might be wrong about the light brights.

- Oh bitch!

- Wait a minute, did this bitch just call me a bitch?

- And did. - Okay, you know what?

- Uh-uh, no you didn't.

- Oh no.

(group laughs)

- Oh.

Oh girl.

(group laughs)

- Oh my God.

(indistinct chatter)

Oh, oh wait,

wait a minute.

(group laughs)

Y'all, that's Mr...

That's Mr. Touch It.

He's touching it.

- Mr. Tiktok guy?

- Yeah.

Mr. Touch it, Mr. Touch it.

Hi. - I'm sorry, do I know you?

I don't mean to be rude, you beautiful as hell

but you just interrupted my live.

- Can you teach me the dance?

- Come on, come on.

Alright.

- You can't do it no better.

So I'm gonna do it.

- Is this a dance battle?

- Yeah, come on, come on, come on.

Come, come on, come on.

Okay. - All right,

so this what you gonna do, you gonna,

one,- - Okay.

- Two. - Two.

- Three. - Three.

- Four, walk with it. - Four.

- Walk. - Oh, we walking?

- Walk, turn that way.

- Oh. - Turn the thing in then,

now wipe your nose.

One. - Oh.

- Two. - Yeah.

- Three. - Yeah.

- Four. - Oh.

- Mm, swing right. - Oh.

- Yeah, swing right and swing and yeah and oh.

Oh.

Wait a minute.

Is that nigga over there?

- Yeah. - Uh-huh.

- Bitch.

Look at this motherfucker over there.

- Wow. - Oh shit.

- Hey look man,

take my wife over to the Hilton off Greenwood.

All right?

Oh, and I am her phone

just in case you get any ideas.

Hey look, Lola,

I know what it may look like, but it's not what it seems.

- No, wait a minute.

You told me you was single.

You fucking married?

- Look, it's not like that.

- You said you was single.

- I am single! - You fucking married.

- Look, it's not like that.

Just gimme a second to explain, alright?

- It ain't shit to talk about nigga.

I don't deal with no motherfucking liars

and you lied.

(somber music)

Fuck you.

The fuck you here for?

- Y'all have a blessed night.

God bless, good night.

Listen, we got go, we got go.

And just for your information,

it could have been his sister.

Let's go man, let's go.

Just leave it like that man.

- Bye boy!

(somber music continues)

- Go.

- She had saggy titties, I put that on mama.

She don't even know, come on.

Come on man, come on.

(somber music continues)

(somber music continues)

- Y'all, thick trip is in full effect.

Do y'all hear me?

Okay, we just left Houston and Kemah.

Now we on our way to Son's Island in South Padre.

We about to turn the fuck up.

- Hey y'all. - Hey girl.

- Ooh, shit, shit.

- Girl. - Sorry.

- You can't do two things at once, I see.

Goddamn.

These hoes in the backseat sleep

like they ain't been asleep the whole entire trip.

- Uh-uh, wait, wait, wait, Lo.

What you done brought us to girl?

Mm-mm, I know you don't think I'm sleeping up in there.

- Girl.

Let me go check us in.

- Ah, I hope it look better on the inside

than it doing the out.

- Yeah. - What is going on here?

- [Robin] Ladies, ladies, ladies,

welcome to our beautiful resort.

- Oh yes. (car door thuds)

- Can I get a group name

or a last name for check in?

- It's Lola Monroe.

- Oh, found you right here.

Lola, you say?

Yeah, I like that.

That's a beautiful name might I add.

- Girl, what did she say?

Is that a girl?

- Yep. - Mm-hmm.

- I mean, could be a boy.

- I don't know. - It's a boy Damon.

- She freaky.

Hot twat.

- Girl, gimme my goddamn keys,

all that flirting and shit.

If you wanted to flatter me

and wanted the tip,

that's all you had to say, okay.

- Nah, I never tried to flatter you,

just believe you're beautiful.

I definitely like what I see.

- Mm. - Come on,

lemme show you around.

- Mm-hmm, come on ladies.

Come on.

(footsteps tapping)

(car doors thudding)

- Hold on.

- What is this?

- Get your girl.

(footsteps tapping)

Thank you.

- Wait, what was all that?

- Girl, I don't even know what you're talking about.

- Mm, don't play that insta shit with me, bitch.

- I don't know what you talking about.

- Girl,

what the hell was that back there?

- No, seriously, what's up?

- Nothing y'all.

I mean, she was flirting. - Mm-hmm.

- I just flirted back.

- She was flirting, you just flirted back?

So you been with a girl before?

- Damn, you all of my business.

- Damn, you didn't answer the question either.

- Well,

I haven't but,

I wouldn't mind getting my coochie wet y'all.

- Coochie?

- Coochie? - Mm-hmm.

- Girl, I knew you was a freak.

I told you.

- I ain't even done nothing yet.

- Oh. - Mm.

But the way y'all was looking at each other.

Baby, she was about to suck you up

like a honey butter biscuit.

(group laughs)

- Biscuit?

That sound good, I want a biscuit.

I'm hungry.

- This all hungry bitch,

y'all, let's get changed so we can go eat.

- I am hungry. - You don't like biscuit?

- Come on.

- Little butter.

- Honey butter biscuits. - Honey butter, yes.

oh, you sent us left Hazel and we went right.

- Whose idea was it to not bring a cell phone?

- Oh, where's Lola?

- Huh? - Where Lola?

I thought we were going to a damn beach.

- I'm about to sweat my fucking eyebrows off.

- I feel like we at the Blair Witch Project or something.

- Blair witch project.

- Jason. (Brandy vocalizing)

- Oh my God.

- Oh my God, that's a fucking spider, bitch.

(group screams) (footsteps tapping)

Girl, what the fuck?

Oh Lord, oh shit.

(footsteps tapping)

- Oh this bitch. - Oh.

- Oh really? - Oh.

I know you fucking lying.

- Where you been?

- Right here. - Bitch, we bee looking

for you all this time. - This bitch laying in the sun

like she Beyonce.

- Wait a minute. - I almost lost my wig

and my tittie.

And you up here got us on Jason's Lake.

- And what the fuck? - Are y'all okay?

- No. - Do we look like we okay,

bitch? - I mean...

- I see y'all found out- - Fuck you doing here?

- where I stay.

- Bitch, you stay here too? - Lola, Lola, Lola.

- You know what?

If you say my name anymore times,

you know, you're gonna wear it.

- I mean, it is a beautiful name.

- Mm.

Y'all just don't stand there?

- Robin, is it?

(Hazel chuckles)

Could you think we could probably get

some of them towels?

- Coming right up, I got y'all.

No problem.

Just to make sure I bring extra towels for you.

- Ooh, yes baby.

Bring all that extra, extra, extra.

Read all about it.

Yes.

- You're so fucking extra, Lo.

- What? What is wrong with y'all?

- 'cause you up here laying up

like your fucking Beyonce, bitch.

- What? - No shade,

I can tell you real extra.

We gonna calm that down just a little.

- Shit. - You know what?

- Ain't no calming down her.

We been friends since we've been in college.

Huh!

I'm sorry, ain't no I'll switch on that one.

- Mm-mm.

- Am I right? - No, serious?

- You can calm this one down,

you a bad bitch.

- A bad one.

- Okay, so y'all just talking about me

like I'm just out here in these streets or something.

- Lola. - Robin can do the trick.

- Well, I'm glad that they didn't change your mind about

me.

- No, I'm not like that.

I like to get my own view of people,

people be lying,

hating and hurting.

So, I don't know what to believe.

(Brandy coughs)

No offense,

I like to get my own opinion.

I like to form my own opinion.

You know, I like to take you out tomorrow night

if you're cool with that.

- I would love that.

- Yes, please take her,

far, far away

as far away as possible.

Please. - Yeah.

- I'm sorry Lo, I agree.

- Please take her,- - Yeah.

- anywhere but here.

(Brandy yawns)

- Uh-uh, B.

- What?

- Don't do that. - I'm tired.

She finna get her coochie ate?

- I'm glad that you like what you see.

- I do. - Mm-hmm.

What is it exactly that you like about me?

- The face.

You got a stomach like a wall-

- Mm. - Booty like a ball,

and those hips, mm-hmm.

But most of all,

that bomb ass personality

and energy that you possess.

- What are you gonna show me?

- I'm gonna show you around the island.

- Okay.

Well I guess I have no choice.

- Oh yeah, you'll always have a choice with me.

As a matter of fact,

I'm hosting a private party tonight on the beach.

Everyone will be looking nice.

No swim attire.

You and your friends,

y'all should come through.

It start at midnight.

- I can't wait, we'll be there.

- Bet.

- [Jeremy] Tell me about your day.

- It was good, actually quite entertaining.

You know my girls, they're a mess.

But you know, they actually lift my spirits.

- [Jeremy] I'm hoping I could do that for me one day.

You blushing, ain't you?

- How did you know?

- [Jeremy] 'Cause you always blush every time you get quiet.

And I be knowing.

- Haze,

Monique and Lola are ready.

I'm ready too.

You ready to go?

- Jeremy, I'll call you back.

I'll talk to you later.

- [Jeremy] Alright, well enjoy yourself out there.

Be safe.

- You too.

Thank you. - We'll talk soon.

I will.

- Oh, thank you.

Oh yes, daddy.

Oh, I love you too.

- I know you're not doing me like that.

- What? I'm just saying.

You had your whole sexy voice on.

Like, oh, you too.

Oh yes, Jeremy, oh. - Oh hush.

Let me find out you acting like Lola.

You been around her too much.

- Oh nah.

- [Lola] I heard that.

- [Hazel] What don't she hear? Hell.

- I know, right?

(insects hissing) (birds chirping)

- So, tell me where you from?

- I don't really like to talk about myself.

- I see.

You must have a lot going on.

I'm not trying to pry to your life,

but you had this spark about yourself

and it's beautiful.

- Listen, you gonna eat this coochie or what?

- Nah, I don't eat coochie.

I'm fancy with this shit.

I eat posey.

(Lola chuckles)

- You can eat mine anytime.

- But that's not all I do.

I will make love to your mind first,-

- Mm-hmm. - then I'll kiss every inch

of your body

and caress your soul in every way possible.

- I don't know how you gonna do that shit

because I'm only here for a few days,

so,

I don't know how you're gonna snatch my soul

or whatever.

- Yeah.

Well I mean, hey,

it starts here on my island if you let me.

(insects hissing) (birds chirping)

(Lola moans)

So to feel good to you?

- [Lola] Mm, yes.

Ugh.

- I'm actually a massage therapist part time.

- Ugh.

- Look like I got the magic touch.

- Mm.

Oh wait, mm-mm.

I don't kiss on the lips.

- Why not?

- Kissing is a sign of emotional attachment.

- So is sex, right?

- It depends on how you look at it.

I mean, I detach by just having sex,

but kissing is personal to me.

I haven't kissed anybody since my ex-husband.

- Damn, sure I hope to change your mind about that.

- Mm, I don't know about that.

It's been a long time.

- Well, you mentioned her ex-husband.

- Mm-hmm.

- Have you ever messed with women before?

- No, I haven't.

- Oh, okay.

So Robin will be the first with many things.

- Maybe.

(Lola chuckles)

* Whatever *

* Whatever it takes * * It takes *

* I need some more *

* Whatever it takes *

* I need your right now *

* I need some more *

* Whatever it takes *

* Listen *

* Something about the way your body taste on my tongue *

* Girl, I like it *

* Yeah, I love to make you cum *

* Girl, don't fight it *

* You got more to give *

(footsteps tapping)

- He was not starring at me, shut up.

- Girl, yes he was.

He was all up up your cleavage.

I thought he was about to suffocate.

Motorboating.

- No, he wasn't. - Motorboating.

- You get on my nerve. - Motorboat.

Motorboating.

- What's up bitches?

Woo- we!

What a fucking night.

- Okay. - Oh really?

Well spill the tea.

- Yes. - Please spare

all the details.

- Excuse me, miss dry ass pussy over there.

(Lola chuckles)

It's not my fault that you don't wanna live.

Some of us like to live a little bit.

- So let me get this right Lola.

I'm not extravagant as you, right?

- Oh, what? - I don't have man trailing

down my ass 24/7 like you.

So that makes me unworthy, right?

- What happened? - Wait a minute, Brandy,

that is not what I said, okay?

Calm your ass down.

- Calm down?

I've been the butt of your jokes

for the last couple of weeks!

I don't deserve this shit.

And you've been doing this shit to me since college.

- Oh, okay, friend, friend, friend,

you okay? - No,

I'm fucking tired.

- Brandy,

I never meant to make you feel any type of way, okay?

I didn't know.

- You never know, right?

You talk about me,

but you're pushing towards your own self-confidence.

Hell, you dunno if you want a man or a woman.

- Oh, we (indistinct) with that.

- Oh no, but let's be clear.

We all know

that you still want Terrance ass.

- Okay, wait a minute now, Brandy,

just hold on, let's...

- Hold on my ass.

You scrutinize me every single chance that you get.

And as beautiful

and wealthy as you are,

sis, you're still fucking unhappy.

- Mm.

- Brandy, that really hurts.

- Not as much as how you made me feel

this entire trip, Lo.

- Brandy, I'm sorry, okay.

- It's all good.

Don't nobody give a fuck about me anyway.

- What? - Fuck this shit.

- Brandy. - Brandy, wait a minute.

Brandy,

wait.

- [Hazel] What the hell just happened?

(Brandy whimpering)

- Brandy.

- You ever felt fucking alone?

You...

(Brandy cries)

You ever felt like you just don't matter?

Have you ever felt like that?

(Brand smashes plates) (Brandy crying)

Fuck!

(Brandy continues crying)

I just feel like I don't fucking exist.

(Brandy continues crying)

I have nothing.

I have nobody.

I have no parents,

I have no man.

I have no kids.

I probably won't even ever have kids.

I'm probably gonna be an old woman

in a house with 10 cats.

I fucking hate cats.

- Brandy, no, no, no, no, no,

you got us no matter what.

No matter what, okay.

And, fuck all that shit that I ever said before,

you know, in the past

that made you feel any type of way.

Girl, you my sister.

Okay?

And no blood can make us any closer than that.

- I know, I know. - Alright?

- I'm sorry.

(Lola smashes plate)

- Fuck!

Shit, I mean, you know what?

You right.

Maybe I do have a self-identity issue.

- I'm sorry.

- I'm fucked up behind the shit

that Terrance did to me, yeah.

And my marriage has failed.

Y'all, I ain't been right

even before y'all met me, honestly.

- Wait, what?

What do you mean?

(Lola cries)

- Y'all was when I was eight,

my uncle used to molest me.

- Lola.

- That shit had me fucked up.

You know, and I would bury myself in sex.

- Lola. - And,

when I met Terrance,

you know, I really thought that,

he was gonna make it right for me.

And I believed in everything he said.

And... - I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

- Y'all I gave my marriage my all,

y'all know I did.

- I'm sorry.

I'm sorry. - I gave him all I had.

- I know you did.

- I thought he was gonna make it right.

Y'all, so I'm not that bad after all right?

- No.

- So we good?

- Does a cat have a tail?

(group laughs)

- Some do, some don't.

(group laughs)

- What?

- I know, she being funny.

- I'm sorry.

- Brandy,

- What?

- I just want you to know that I love

how you are always yourself.

I admire so much about you,

and,

God has made you so amazingly perfect.

- Aw.

- I love you. - Huggies.

- Sorry.

- Y'all bring fine asses over here.

- Oh, wait, wait, wait, wait.

Oh, Robin.

Robin. - Girl, shut up.

- I just gotta check.

You know you be liking them licking on coochies

and stuff now. - She right.

- I'm just making sure - Carpet muncher.

(group laughs)

I love y'all. - I love y'all.

(group laughs)

- Thick trip.

- Thick trip.

- Thick trip.

- Aw.

- [Brandy] You bitches made me cry.

(group laughs)

(vibrant music)

* Go ahead and give me no slack *

* Goddamn you making me feel so good *

* Making me feel so good *

* They way moving you moving and licking my curves *

* Got me tripping on my words *

* Goddamn, you making me feel so good *

(birds chirping)

- Right here. - So I can only put once?

- Gotta go first. - Okay, okay, okay.

- I was deserving. - Okay.

- Of course, queen status.

- Hoochie mamas.

Ladies if you're looking for the hoochie daddies,

take a drink.

- Oh yeah.

Okay, okay, okay.

- You looking for hoochie daddies?

- I'm looking for a hoochie daddy.

- Your hoochie daddy is here.

- Where?

- 50 unread messages.

- Hello queens.

- Hello. - Hey.

- To what do we owe the pleasure?

- Come on.

I wanna take you out of your last night here.

You cool with that?

- Actually I am.

I'll see y'all back at the room.

- Don't look like in back home tonight.

- 50 unread messages.

- Wow.

- That's interesting.

- Girl.

(water swooshing)

- Ladies, y'all ready?

Come on!

- Urgh!

- Girl.

- Come on.

- Girl, leave them bags there,

what's up?

- Where's your bag?

Where's your bag?

- I don't feel like going.

- Yeah, we gotta go.

I got something else planned for us.

- You forgot something.

- Oh, I did?

I thought I checked everything.

Oh my, ooh. - Oh.

- Well damn.

(Lola chuckles)

Oh! - Oh, let me find out.

- Oh, she must read it like you,

she don't let nobody kiss her.

- Ah. - She do.

- Y'all, we'll be back.

- Let's go.

Wait Robin,

do you think you can get our luggage after you done?

- Please. - We'll give you a tip.

- All the bags.

- Looks like she already got enough tips.

- She got enough tips. - She got enough tips.

(Brandy laughs)

* One girl with one bond *

* She has the funds, yeah *

* One shot, one gun, yeah *

* Bad girls are for fun *

* One girl with one bond, yeah *

* She has the funds *

* One shot, one gun *

* Bad girls are for fun *

* When you come with them girl, them shot, shots *

* Bust one, make a motherfucker fall back *

* I bet I let them bulls out *

* Bet they gonna attack *

* I bet them Oscars make them niggas learn how to act *

* I bet that money and that power *

* Make 'em react needy and serious *

* Shell shocked at the shell shack *

* Must be illegal 'cause nigga I don't get that *

* Making all that noise behind my back like some click clack *

* So, what's in my coat is not your business *

- Lola, Lola, Lola.

- Girl, we in the country

so we can ride 'em like some cowgirls.

- What in the hell?

- You always gotta do something,

something, something.

- What in... - I didn't expect this

outta you.

- Girl. - Extra, extra.

- I can't believe that you got us going camping.

What the hell?

- Oh,

well I thought that we could do this

at the last week of our trip.

- Girl, it's hot.

(indistinct chatter)

- You trying to make me look burned.

(group laughs)

- Shut up y'all.

Come on, let's go have fun.

(footsteps crunching)

* I just let my tea go baby *

* I was cheesing with rasta ladies *

* And pastas and lobster baby *

* Black and proper baby *

* I just want the finer things *

* Ball dresses and operas baby *

* Some bitches only fuck with you *

* When they trying to get whatever *

* Don't wanna see you too fly, want to suck up *

* The clue's if you ain't got no haters *

* Please believe *

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

I'm just,

I think I'm ready to apply for a job being a professor.

I am.

(indistinct chatter)

Lord have mercy.

- I can't with no kids,

I can not with no kids.

- Well, hello ladies.

- Hi. - Hi.

- How may we help you?

- The question is,

how may I help y'all?

- Oh. - Oh.

- My name is Darnell and I'll be y'all cabana boy

and tour guide around this island.

- Cabana boy?

- Cabana boy?

Oh yeah.

This is dope, and you fine.

- Thank you, thank you.

- [Lola] Y'all better get these chocolate off these tours.

Y'all I know how I am.

- We do. - Thank you.

Thank you, thank you.

Can I get you ladies' name?

- I'm Lola. - Hey Lola.

- I'm Monique.

- Monique. - And I'm Hazel.

And the pleasure is all mine.

- How you doing Hazel?

- Fine,

just fine.

- I'm sorry.

- Oh my God,

I'm sorry.

My name's Brandy.

- Well it's a pleasure to meet you Ms. Brandy.

- Oh my God.

- Well ladies,

I have this paperwork here

it states that y'all are traveling here

for a thick trip.

- You told him about the thick trip?

- Yes, I did.

- Who would've told him...

- Well, I'm here to make sure y'all

have one of the best time- - Hazel.

- of y'all lives.

From fishing,

to kayaking,

ATV riding and camping. - What?

- This will be a trip y'all won't ever forget.

- Oh hell, you lost me at kayaking and fishing.

- Girl, me too. - Carry on.

Ain't nobody kayaking.

- You lost me at riding.

- You sure?

I can teach you how to ride?

- Ooh. - I bet you could.

* Riding my pony, ey *

* ain't *

- Ladies, ladies, ladies.

I promise this would be a fun adventure.

And y'all would definitely want to come back every year.

- Every night.

- But in the meantime,

I'm finna go get y'all lady coolers

and I'm gonna get the bartender,

whip y'all ladies up some drinks.

- Bartender.

- Once I get back,

I'll go over to safety guidelines.

- Alright,

come back now, you hear? - Safety.

- Bring them muscles back, you look so strong.

- Chocolate one.

- Ooh.

with his short chocolate fine ass.

Hey,

but we know who he interested in.

The brandy.

- No, he just being nice.

- Girl please. - Nice my ass.

- Mm-hmm. - Mm-hmm.

* One girl with one bond, yeah *

* She has the funds, yeah *

* One shot, one gun, yeah *

* Bad girls are for fun *

* One girl with with one bond, yeah *

* She has the funds *

* On shot, one gun *

* Bad girls are for fun * * Yeah *

* When I come with them girl, them shot, shots *

* Bust one, make a motherfucker fall back *

* Yeah *

* I know how he hurt you and *

* I'm sorry *

* Oh *

* But don't let that * * Yeah *

* Stop you from being loved again *

* All right *

* He left you crying and it's all my fault *

* I should've told you how I felt from the start *

* Now you feel jaded and won't give love a try *

* If you reconsider *

* I'll make it worth your while *

* But you gotta let me *

* If you would let me love you * * Let me love you *

* I would do anything * * I would do anything *

* You want me to * * You want me to *

* Baby, would you let me * * If you would let me *

* I'll prove to you * * Baby, prove to you *

* I make this promise * * I make this promise *

* To always be true *

* All your broken pieces you can put in my hand *

* I wanna show that I can be more being your man *

* Yeah, if you take one step towards me. *

* Then I'll give you two *

* You don't have to cry no more *

- So where did you learn how to do all of this?

- You need to go live.

- Well, I'm a country boy,

so,

(indistinct) count as my is stumping grounds.

- Figures.

- Speaking of that,

we was on that kayak ride

and, I heard you talking about Dallas.

You don't like where you stay?

- Damn, you so nosy.

(Darnell chuckles)

- Whoa, whoa, whoa.

I'm just making conversation.

- Ooh y'all, I gotta pee.

Somebody go with me.

Mo. - I'll go with you.

- Hey, hey, hey.

Make sure you watch out for snakes though.

- Wait, snakes? - For what?

- What? - Yeah, snakes.

- Where the snakes at?

Where's the snakes? Y'all got snakes?

- Yeah, a lot of 'em.

- Country ass.

- (indistinct) go with her.

- Oh.

Oh my God.

Oh, I gotta go.

Oh.

(Brandy knocks)

- [Camper] Somebody's in here.

- Do you know how long?

Shit!

- [Camper] Probably about 35, 45 minutes.

- Oh fuck!

- [Camper] I been eating beans all weekend.

- Oh hell, he had beans.

Shit!

Oh.

Oh my God.

Oh, it stinks.

Oh, oh God, I gotta go.

I gotta go, fuck.

You got a tissue?

- Girl ain't got a tissue.

Go around the corner- - Shit.

- and pop a squat. - Oh, I left

my honey pot wipes.

(Brandy screams)

Oh shit!

(Brandy continues screaming)

- What's wrong?

- What's wrong? - Are you okay?

- What's wrong?

(Brandy cries)

What's wrong?

- Oh my God,

Oh my God.

- What's wrong? - What?

- Is it a snake?

- A snake?

(vibrant music)

* She's a hell of a woman *

* Oh yeah *

* Have you ever made love *

* Love * * Love *

* Made love to a woman * * Woman *

* The feeling's so amazing * * Amazing *

* When you love a woman * * Woman *

* The feeling might change it *

* Change it *

* When you love a woman * * Woman *

* My sweet lady * * Lady *

* She's a hell of a woman * * Woman *

* She's a hell of a woman *

* My sunshine * * Shine *

* She's a hell of a woman *

* My moon at night * * Night *

* Let me tell you about a woman *

* A woman * * A woman *

* Sure pure and natural *

* When you loving a woman * * Woman *

* So patient, understanding * * Standing *

* When you loving a woman *

* A woman *

- Oh my God. (footsteps tapping)

Oh my God. - Oh my God,

I'm so sorry.

Damn, I'm clumsy.

I'm sorry.

- It's okay.

- You just... - I'm from the country,

I better know how to swim.

- You just over there listening and,

ooh God.

Let me go.

I'm sorry.

- Hey,

Brandy, you forgot to gimme a towel.

- I did.

I'm sorry, I'm shaking.

Oh my Jesus. - I've been wanting to do that

for a long time.

I'm sorry, I don't mean to offend you.

- You don't offend me.

Ooh!

* It's a remix *

* She made go, ooh-ooh-ooh *

* I made her go, oh baby *

* She me go, ooh-ooh-ooh *

* I made her go, oh baby *

* Yes I did *

* Shorty you're the one, the one for me *

* Late in the evening when I lay down *

* I think of you baby *

(Brandy moaning)

(Lola chuckles)

- Bitch!

Ooh, if I had some pearls.

I'd be clutching them motherfuckers right now bitch,

you made a mother proud.

(Lola chuckles)

- Oh, God. - She woulda definitely

made her proud.

- [Brandy] Well, I guess I'm not driving Miss Daisy anymore.

I parallel parked that motherfucker.

- Okay, you know, I'ma let y'all

get some time, okay.

Shit, bye.

Oop! - You have some funny friends.

(Darnell laughs)

- Y'all didn't see that, bye.

- [Brandy] Hurry up Lola, bye.

(indistinct chatter)

- [Brandy] I will.

- Yeah! (Brandy laughs)

- You ready to ride the horse again?

- [Brandy] Absolutely.

- Just don't fall off.

- Oh, I won't.

You done taught me.

* I'm getting money *

* I'm, I'm getting money nigga *

* I'm getting money nigga *

* Fuck is y'all doing *

* I'm getting money *

* I'm, I'm getting money nigga *

* Yeah * * I'm getting money *

* I'm getting money *

* I'm, I'm getting money *

* I'm getting money nigga *

* Shit * * Y'all cool *

* My money right * * Right *

* I'm a go getter *

* You wanna borrow money *

* What * * I'm like no, nigga *

* Uh-uh * * Get your shit together *

* Get your bread right *

* I heard she fuck good *

* But what that head like *

* I'm laughing at you broke nigga *

(door thuds)

- Hey.

- Hey sis.

- You miss me?

- How are you?

- Oh, whole summer.

You missed me?

- I did.

Lemme get this for you. - Thank you.

- Oh,

how was the trip? - Take that for me.

Oh, so much to tell you, so much.

Can you put that in room for me?

- Yes ma'am. - Alright.

Hey Ramondo,

when you get back,

let's talk about college.

- Okay. - Okay.

Oh God.

Back to reality.

* I'm getting money *

* You already know nigga, ball hard nigga *

* We balling * * I'm getting money *

* I'm, I'm getting money nigga *

* Get money my nigga * * I'm getting money *

* I stack big faces * * Yeah *

* Real big faces * * Yeah *

* I see sick hangers *

* I got sick papers *

* I'm on that paper chase *

* I mean I chase that paper *

* That's why my chain star brake my Chevy Annihilator *

* Broke nigga, that's what I ain't *

* Got me laughing *

* All the way to the bank *

* Watch me top boy, I spit money *

* Two hundred grand, matter of fact *

* I'm getting money *

* My piece and chain glitter like Michael Jackson gloves *

* 22 moonwalk custom made a dove *

* Yeah, Chevy green turtle seats white like a dove *

* Wipe your feet before you enter these Louis V rugs *

* We laugh at you 'cause you hard nigga *

* We big balling *

* We don't fuck with no scrubs *

* Go back, I got tight rottar skills *

* 86 transound with a knife by the grill *

* I'm getting money *

* I'm, I'm getting money * * What it do fam *

* I'm getting money *

* Is y'all cool *

* I'm getting money *

* I'm, I'm getting money nigga *

* I'm getting money *

* I get money * * Money *

* Feel free to hate * * Hate *

* But don't stop *

- [Brandy] My life was a whirlwind after my mom died,

I took charge, I guess you can say.

I applied to the University of Texas in San Antonio.

Well, your girl is now a professor.

That's right.

I moved from Dallas doing big things.

Got my own home with Darnell

and I'm now engaged.

He proposed to me on my birthday

and we've been inseparable ever since.

I also let the hold go of Ramondo,

and he went on to Stanford to become a doctor.

Now, I gotta admit it's hard to let him go.

I miss him so much.

- [Hazel] Well,

I finally passed my damn teacher certification

and I moved up to teaching high school business.

I love it.

Jeremy moved to Dallas

and wouldn't you know,

we moved in together.

I think I finally found my piece of peace y'all.

We got married.

- [Monique] I finally settled in my divorce

and walked away with my dignity and class.

Maryanne and I are now engaged

and expecting our first child together.

The same child the doctor said I could never have.

I moved to Dallas

and I was surprised

when I received the news that I was pregnant.

And not only that,

my books have made the New York Times bestselling list,

and I'm gearing into making my first movie

for my first book.

Things have been looking up for me.

- [Lola] Life has been breezy y'all.

Woo! I had to weather a few storms

but I took some advice

and I got my into counseling.

I have my own travel agency company

that's already making big major moves across the world.

I'm finally building something for me and I love it.

So I decided to take a break from dating all together

and, you know, decided to love on Lola even more.

Robin and I, we're just gonna be friends

and surprisingly,

Terrance has been doing better with the kids.

(Brandy sighs)

- Man, I miss y'all so much.

- [Hazel] Me too.

- Me three.

I know y'all.

It's so weird.

We ain't seen each other since,

Brandy, since your wedding.

Oh y'all, we need to plan another trip for real.

- Hmm,

I'm not opposed to another thick trip.

(Brandy laughs)

- [Hazel] Jeremy just asked where we were going.

- Hmm,

that is right.

It's different this time.

I mean, now that we're all married

and in relationships.

Oh, and Lola's single.

- [Hazel] How about we just go on a couples trip?

For some reason, I don't think that's a bad idea.

- Well, that settles it bitches.

We need to plan another thick trip y'all.

Y'all, I'm sitting in this place waiting on my Uber

to go over to the bus station

because my flight was delayed again.

- [Brandy] Oh, hell no.

- I know.

- Just send me the itinerary.

I can already imagine what we are about to embark on.

(Brandy laughs)

- I know girl, it's gonna be fun.

Okay, I love y'all.

- Alright, bye.

- Bye.

(glasses thuds floor)

- I got you, here you go.

- All right.

- Lola.

Damn, how you been?

(Lola sighs)

- I've been good.

Where's your ring?

- I've actually been divorced for a while now.

- Oh. - Actually after our trip

to Houston.

Lo, I was trying to tell you that all I was doing

was helping her get into a car

because she was drunk.

- Divorced?

Rrrr.

(Lola laughs)

Well,

what you been up to then?

- Well,

I actually just bought a crib in New Jersey.

- Oh, that's my neck of the woods.

- I know.

- Well listen, I'm actually sitting here waiting on my Uber

to take me to the bus station so...

- Oh, how about this?

How about I take you, all right?

- Mm. - And we can stop

and get something to eat on the way.

Have ourselves a date.

a real date.

- I would love that.

- [Romeo] Alright.

And I'll pay for your drinks.

- Ooh,

okay.

Thank you.

- Yo.

Yo buddy, you can keep the change.

- (indistinct) for sure.

- Excuse me, how you doing?

My name is Romeo.

- Nice to meet you.

- Nice to meet you.

You ready? - I am, yes.

Lola is ready.

* If you want me to *

* I would sacrifice and set the world on fire *

* For you *

* If you want me to *

* I would cross the ocean floor *

* To prove my love *

* For you *

* If you tell me so *

* Is it space you need, attention from me *

* I would give it *

* To you *

* If you want me to *

* Just say the word *

* I'll go to war, I'll kill for you *

* Mm *

* Whatever you want from me *

* Whatever you need from me *

* It's already yours, girl you got it *

* Whatever you want from me *

* Whatever you need * * Whatever you need from me *

* You don't even have to ask *

* If you want me to *

* If you want me to *

* I'll keep your secrets, hold your fears *

* Protect you heart *

* For you *

* If you want me to *

* I'll take my time and learn your body *

* Every part of you *

* If you tell me so *

* If you tell me so *

* I'll touch your soul 'cause this is spiritual *

* I wanna be close *

* To you *

* If you want to *

* Just say the word *

* I'll go to war, I'll kill for you for you *

* Mm *

* Whatever you want from me *