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Previously on Sacrifice.

You mentioned you might be interested in going to a different label.

True. I'm so over my current label.

I think I might have a great option for you.

Blackgammon.

You got two choices.

You either walk away or get Bobby away from Jameson. I was hoping you could

help me find some answers about my parents' accident.

Oh, it wasn't an accident.

Ellis Shaw killed my husband.

And in the process, his own daughter, your mother.

What?

What are you doing here? You've upset the wrong people. Some of your old

business partners.

Bobby Howard broke into my house last night. He brought two guys with him.

They roofied me with fuck.

I'm gonna kill that motherfucker.

Once I get Jameson free, I'll put the feds on Bobby.

He'll pay.

Take it, just in case.

They can't stop me.

Ladies, by signing those digital contracts, you are making a historic

label relevant again.

Your remix with Jameson will be the hottest release Backgammon Records has

ever had. Oh my god, sis, you really looked out. Yes, for real.

Ain't no way our second album's gonna flop. Flop.

Y'all will triple your album sales, guaranteed.

Dom certified.

Oh my god. OK, so I know we'll probably cut our tracks separately, but can we

please meet Jameson?

Meet her? Sure. Why don't we put y'all in the studio with her tonight?

Dead ass. I love it. I love it. Y'all finished?

Don't y'all have to be at the girl for the entertainment tonight spot?

Thank you, Tamika.

Anytime, boss.

See y'all tonight.

Thank y'all.

Good luck.

You know Jameson might show up with Bobby tonight.

I can't even hear that right now, Dee.

You can't be emotional about this.

You got to put aside what you know about Bobby.

Finish Jameson's album, and if you keep calm, we'll own Black Hammond.

We?

I can't do it without you.

All right.

That's all I needed to hear.

Hold on.

Daniela Hernandez.

Hey. It's your Uncle Sly.

You broke Tia's heart. Where the hell are you? I'm sorry about Gabriela.

But I was just trying to do the right thing, and I just went about it the

wrong way. So why are you calling?

See if I can still help.

Help with what?

Get some closure on your parents.

Get the truth.

The real truth.

Because I know it wasn't just no accident.

Let's just say there were some men involved, okay?

Some men?

What men?

I don't know.

But Arnold knows.

He ain't said shit in 30 years. He ain't gonna start talking now.

Give me something I can do to redeem myself.

You can redeem yourself by finding someone who does know. That's the

problem. It's just been so damn long ago.

Did you know my father's assistant?

Yeah, her name was, uh, Dolores.

Could you find her?

If she's alive, I will.

As I remember, after your parents died, she moved to Texas.

Hey, thank you, baby girl.

Uncle Sly, you should call Tia.

Dee. Hello?

I need you to talk to my dad.

OK, I want back in the entertainment division.

I heard you're on a four trial winning streak.

Uh-huh, which is why my dad says that he made the right move, moving me to

litigation. Four in a row is pretty impressive, Josh. Long answer.

Just remind him how big I played in closing all the odds.

Hold on.

Someone, what's going on?

We've been attacked by a computer virus.

It is hard.

How hard?

The whole firm's locked up.

My computer's frozen, too.

What's going on?

Even data in the cloud is frozen. You must know some way around it. You saw

me.

I just got beat.

Okay, what does this mean?

It means we're fucked.

This is surveillance footage from the night Bobby Howard was robbed.

OK.

So Bobby Howard's drug operation was hit hard by as-yet-unknown assailants.

Do we focus on Bobby, who we've been surveying for several months, or this

crew that just robbed him and killed one of his men? Well, that was Kimmy Tunes.

Had his corpse in the LA River three hours later.

LAPD was never called?

It was over so fast, we didn't want them to know we were watching.

Who's Bobby got squabble with?

It's a long list.

Wow, you weren't kidding. Grape Street, rolling 90s, Hawthorne.

Why does 23 Shooters sound familiar?

Because that's Mosey Park's crew.

Back in the day, Mosey used to run with Don Mayfield.

Pack it up.

Stop.

What are you thinking, Beverly?

I'm thinking the world just got smaller.

I'm thinking Bobby Howard is married to Jameson, who just recently became a

client of the same attorney that represents Don Mayfield.

Daniela Hernandez.

Is this all the surveillance we've got?

Well, the area got hot after the robbery.

We had to beat it.

See, that could be Mayfield.

What would make Don Mayfield rejoin Mosey's crew and go after a heavy hitter

like Bobby Howard? I don't know. Something personal.

We just have to remember that Bobby's the big catch.

True. But there's a world where Dom leads us to Mosey. Mosey leads us to

Bobby. We just keep trading up. But with the evidence we have so far,

that world doesn't exist.

Then let's keep eyes on Bobby and Dom, see if their paths cross.

With Danielle involved, that world might just materialize.

Where are you going?

Get some coffee.

Now? The IT department needs you.

I'm having trouble concentrating.

I'll be right back.

I'll send a runner for the coffee. Come with me.

Now, explain to me what's going on.

Usually, it starts by someone clicking a link in an email.

The hacker will study somebody, find out what they're interested in, then send an

email about something they know they love.

That's all it takes to take down an entire firm.

Yeah.

Who clicked the email?

I heard it was Duncan who runs the IT department.

Who you can't stand.

You can't stand me?

You know, boss, I can really use that coffee.

You know, earlier today, you said you got beat.

That's the first time I've ever heard you admit defeat.

Sometimes you're just up against a higher power.

I know about higher power.

I also know when someone's not telling me the truth.

You're lying to me. Boss, I'm not lying. Stop.

Every second that goes by, this firm loses money.

I lose money.

Next, I'll start losing clients because it will get out. Their secrets are not

secure. And when that happens, we have a very serious problem.

Now tell me what you know.

You get one chance.

Yay.

It's all fucked up. It's all fucked up?

Someone. Duncan called LAPD cybercrime.

You lie to me, I'll turn you into them myself.

I never told you about Charlie Buddha.

Tran says hello.

Is he out?

No, bitch.

He's in prison serving 15 years thanks to you.

Let's get this over with.

Hold on, hold on, hold on. Wait, wait, wait. Wait, hold on.

You can go now.

I want to talk to someone alone.

Mint. Quan.

I should have known it was you.

The Witness Protection Program is pretty good. It took years to find you.

I see you're still with the twins.

You've been hacking.

But mostly, we found you on Instagram.

Your portrait went viral on the internet.

Damn.

The old Quan would have never let that happen.

And then the old Kwan wasn't into throuples either.

How do you know about that?

We've been following you.

And you work in corporate America at an evil law firm?

They're not evil.

Have you seen their client list?

And we thought Tran was bad. Tran was bad.

He had his hack in hospital for holding sick people ransom.

People died because we did that. And you punished him.

Your firm reps people worse than Tran. They should be punished.

What do you want?

I want you back.

I'm not leaving empty-handed.

It's your law firm, one of those evil clients,

or you.

So you gave Charlie Buddha Lang & Associates?

No.

I gave them Pure Patriot. The conservative media company we represent?

The fascist propagandists we represent.

So you're a hacktivist.

I gave all the necessary codes in a 40-minute window to hack into Pure

Patriot through our servers.

She was supposed to get in and get out.

So what went wrong?

She took too long.

Our cybersecurity system activated and sent tracers after her.

Tracers? Digital markers that usually alerts the cops, but I took care of

that. I think she got pissed and infected us with a virus.

I was on my way to find him when you stopped me.

But I also will fix this.

You better.

Because if word gets out, this firm may never recover.

LAPD cyber crime is here. Name one to speak with someone.

If I'm locked up, I'll never be able to reverse the virus.

You can fix this?

Yes. You promise?

I got this, boss.

Tell them he's not here.

Take the stairs.

I often wondered what I would do if I could acquire the Black Gammon label the

way my late husband Hunter wanted.

And here you are, presenting it to me on a silver platter.

First thing I'll do is to place the label in hands that could truly

resurrect it.

Mine.

I've waited far too long.

So understand that my interest in black gammon is personal.

As is mine.

I wouldn't be here turning on my own family, except they turned on me.

Sorry to bother you, sweetheart.

I was in the building, so I thought I'd grab those files.

Oh, oh, I'm sorry.

I didn't realize you had company.

Estelle Winchester, this is my second husband of many years now, Matthew Wren.

How do you do?

It's a pleasure.

Matthew is a lobbyist. He's been an advocate for some of the richest

businessmen in the world in California and DC.

And now he's come aboard Criterium as my financial consultant and advisor.

Darling, we're discussing Black Gammon. Stay and listen to Estelle's proposal.

Yeah, of course.

Please, have a seat.

My proposal is that we take control of Black Gammon before Jameson releases her

first album for the label.

All right, but why would your father sell Black Gammon with an artist of the

stature of Jameson coming aboard?

We don't buy from Ellis.

We buy from RCT Equity.

They have a $20 million lien on the label's catalog.

Buy the loan, force a default, it's ours.

Now, Carol, you've gobbled up so many other labels in your career.

Why not Black Gammon?

You have the know-how.

Well, I will need to see the loan docs.

Right here.

All 600 pages.

If I like what I read, I'll send a contract over.

Shh. Where is she? Right here, Quan.

Why'd you lock up my law firm?

You never disabled your security. Your system traced me. I took care of that.

You're safe.

Who are you looking for?

You read it out, Tran.

Why not me?

Where are the cops?

I said you're safe.

Why didn't you just get in and get out of Pure Patriot like we said?

You know what?

I don't even care.

Give me the encryption key to cancel the virus.

Come on, I need my law firm back.

No one fucks with me, Quan.

Not even you.

This is just like when we hacked Monsanto. No, this is not like Monsanto.

Yes, it is. No, it's not. You didn't trust us.

You thought we left you behind so you put indicators on our laptops so we'd

get caught.

For real, we were lucky we didn't get caught.

You haven't changed.

The encryption key.

The virus that I used doesn't have an encryption key.

So you hit my entire fucking law firm with a virus you can't reverse?

I was pissed.

If it helps, here's a virus.

If anyone can write the reverse code, it's you.

Quan, who gives a shit about a law firm?

Come back to us. We haven't been the same.

I haven't been the same.

Are you kidding me?

I want you gone.

Hey. Yo, where are you? I'm in a crisis.

A virus shut down the entire firm.

Jamison moved up the session.

Bobby's here. I need you to get over here. Yo, yo.

Time to get this going.

I'm on a tight schedule, Dom.

Let's go.

Just get here.

There you are.

I need a huge favor.

Salmon's on his way back to the office, and I need you to keep an eye on him.

Why?

LAPD cyber crime is here.

I'm worried they're going to question him about the virus, and I got to go

handle something.

Did Salmon hit us with this virus?

No, but they'll think he did.

If I help him.

You'll convince my dad to bring me back to the entertainment division.

OK. Fine.

We got a deal.

I ain't an associate. Tamika speaking.

Tamika, I hope you're having a fantastic day today.

It's a nightmare, actually, Jason.

Really? Sorry to hear that.

What's going on?

Oh, it's the usual workload.

I do appreciate you calling, though.

How are you and the kids? You couldn't be happier.

Thank you for helping me get them back.

Listen, I would love to see you again, even pay for the babysitter.

I don't know. After what just happened with my ex, you know, it's. I just

remember having a great time with you.

Let me know when you want to go dancing again.

I will call you.

Nice hearing your voice.

Yours too.

I hope that you can handle this.

You know it won't come easy. Mr. Girls, you're not going to believe what we got

up here with us. We cutting with the one and only Jamison. Hey, y'all.

Oh, my god. We cannot wait for y'all to hear our new track.

These ladies are cutting the mold.

I am so proud of them.

Shut up. You know what I'm saying? You know what? She said that right.

This is Jamison out.

We all out. Bye.

Oh, my god. Listen, you don't understand.

You are our idol, OK?

Watching you do what you did so young, like, it really got us started with our

music. You showed us how to put it out there.

Me, come on.

You must hear that all the time.

I'm thinking people just blowing smoke.

Well, we're not. Yeah, no, we definitely don't do that, girl. We love you. Yeah,

and we cannot thank you enough for being a part of our album.

Listen, it's a win-win.

I part-owned this label, so me cutting on track with y'all is good for

everyone. Wow, we never even thought about owning a label.

That's how this game is played.

Don't play to win, play to own.

I mean, I love that y'all are provocative and using what's yours, but

who's really getting paid if you're doing it for the man?

Own that shit.

Damn. You're right.

That's a fact. Own that shit.

Yeah, we're gonna have some fun with this one, boy.

You know, all of them on the same track.

Ooh, crazy.

Yeah,

let's pull that over to Disney.

I'm gonna nod you real quick.

Come on, man. We gotta go.

Let's do it.

Yeah, man.

Just give me a minute.

Daniela, you made it.

I was starting to believe we were doing this without you. Not a chance.

Hey, ladies.

Hi. You guys having fun?

Yes, we are.

OK, so we got an idea. Can we show you something? OK. Of course. Of course.

Hello, Daniela.

You're looking mighty photogenic today.

Can I get you a drink?

You can get me a bat so I can bash your brains in, you no-talent-house-husband

-stupid-little-bitch.

What's up? You good?

Yeah, uh, Mosee's gotta buy for only half the coat.

All right, bat.

You good enough?

No, not really.

I should just pop that nigga and be done with it, but I promise Steve.

Daniela? Yeah.

You keep playing by our rules instead of the rules of the street, you gonna get

fired.

I'm just saying, homie. I feel you. I appreciate you.

I'm Detective Tiffany Fletcher, LAPD Cybercrime Unit.

We're speaking to everyone who works IT at Lang & Associates.

I understand that you assist the IT department in problem solving.

Yeah, anything I can do to help.

Is someone your real name? Excuse me?

Sounds made up.

My father was Vietnamese.

Duncan in the IT department says that you are smarter than all of them

combined and that it would take those kind of smarts to create a virus like

the one that hit this firm.

Why does he think you're involved?

That sounds like a question for Duncan.

Why does someone need a lawyer?

I'm just gathering information.

And I'm just his attorney.

And from now on, every employee that you interview will have an attorney sitting

next to them.

Is Duncan right?

Are you involved? If you're gathering information, please, get information.

The second this feels like an interrogation, he's going to go back to

work.

This image on everyone's computer.

The booty with a gun.

You're Vietnamese.

What does it mean?

What's me being half Vietnamese have to do with anything? I'm asking you. I

don't know what bullshit... Stop.

Your employee knows something.

Yeah, I know you're an asshole.

Why are you getting so upset?

Because he's right.

Right? You are being an asshole.

Someone, let's go.

Steven Samoan, you are under arrest.

Stop, stop. What are you doing? He hasn't done anything. Mr. Lang, we found

digital indicators related to the virus that trace back to Samoan's laptop

computer. Yeah.

He's part of our red team. I ordered him to crack our cybersecurity to test it. A

nice try.

Anything you say may be used against you in the court of law. You have the right

to consult an attorney.

Should you choose not to, one will be provided for you.

Judge. Yeah, don't worry.

Are those the RCT loan papers?

They are.

Don't keep me waiting.

I'm having a hard time understanding your obsession with blackgammon.

You've been coasting for over 20 years, and now you want to rock the boat for

what? To shit on your ex-husband's daughter?

Oh.

It's business, sweetheart.

Nothing personal at all.

So tell me, does Estelle have any idea what she's talking about? Well,

actually, yes.

As we know, the loan's for $20 million.

This RCT Equity was a predatory lender.

They work within the law. But a company RCT sized doesn't ordinarily grant $20

million loans.

So why this time, you ask?

Because Ronnie Chase and Ellis Shaw's grandson, Chauncey, know

each other from business school and from the fraternity that they both belong to.

But Ronnie...

knows that Chauncey is writing checks to phony vendors trying to bleed the

company dry.

Why? So they'll default on the loan, then he and his buddy can steal the

company from his grandfather.

But I called Ronnie, and I told him I might have a buyer for the debt at 5% of

the loan value.

That's a million dollars.

He wouldn't do it for any less.

Hmm.

Buy it.

And I'll have an agreement delivered to Estelle to make it seem as though we're

partners. Ah, yes. You have no intention of installing her as CEO, do you? No.

Never did.

Cause I know what I like now See what I want, I got a big mouth Gotta turn the

lights down I look good on everybody's type, yeah, you can sit down

Hey Josh, what's up?

Someone's just been arrested I'll be right there

Yo,

hold up a minute, ladies.

Yo, we gotta go.

I don't know when I'll be back.

You got that?

We so done. Are you crazy?

Yo, that's a hit.

OK, guys, just play with it. Whatever feels good.

Let's hit it. Down, down, down, baby. You can sit down.

Down, down, down, down. Yo, this track is lit.

You are.

Cooking up beats like this on my baby's album?

Yeah, no doubt.

That one good.

I just want to see what you're mixing with. Ooh.

All good, boy.

Dope. Yeah.

Yeah,

that's real dope.

It's all my fault.

You didn't grant Charlie Buddha access to our servers.

Yeah, but hacking for me is how Charlie Buddha found him.

You and I grew up together.

We're both taught to win at all costs.

Yeah, but I don't like the cost of this, Josh.

You're being too hard on yourself.

I just got the news.

I hope that son of a bitch rots in hell. He's not guilty.

They said they had evidence.

We both know evidence can be manipulated.

OK, Dad, listen.

You need to swear to the police that he's a member of our red team and that

he was testing security on our orders.

Why the hell would I do that? Because he can get the firm back online.

He can reverse what cyber crime is calling a state-level virus before we

lose every important client we have?

I've seen him work.

He can.

Then I'll say whatever you need.

Great. Thank you.

It'll help.

But it won't be enough.

Tamika, tell Miguel to bring the car around.

Oh, Daniela.

Hey, my assistant said you were coming by.

This is Agent Fields, DEA. Daniela Hernandez.

A pleasure.

Nice to meet you.

I was told it was urgent.

It is. My digital researcher has been arrested, and he's done nothing wrong.

I need him released.

What's he accused of?

Hacking. But the IT department didn't know that the head of our law firm asked

him to test our cybersecurity system.

Just show LAPD the paperwork giving your researcher the assignment.

You can't, can you?

Daniela, really?

Come on.

You're not even bringing your A game this time. I'm not playing any games,

Beverly. It's the truth.

Something went wrong. Our entire firm is shut down.

I heard about it this morning.

You did?

Mm-hmm.

Well, look, we're running out of time.

I need him back so we can fix it.

Okay. I do this for you.

You give me Don Mayfield.

Bev. He killed Connor Hanks.

Detroit Weeks. You have no proof. What about Kenny Toombs?

The roadie slash drug dealer who was killed in a robbery aimed at Bobby

Howard.

I believe your choir boy was in the crew that hit Bobby.

You're just making shit up. We've got the whole thing on video.

Daniela, when Dom tries to move those drugs he stole, we'll know.

And we'll get him.

You're fishing.

It won't work.

Why do you always get caught up in this shit? Only thing that I'm getting caught

up in is trying to get my research assistant released.

Will you help me or not?

Don Mayfield for your research assistant.

Or Bobby Howard.

Well, Bobby's not a client.

So I can help you there.

Really?

Trust me.

Okay.

I can get your researcher out, but he'll have to spend the night in jail. Oh,

come on.

You can pick him up in the morning.

Okay.

Fine. Thank you.

Have a good night. Always a pleasure.

Great idea you had sending cybercrime over there right away.

But do you really think you can trust Daniela Hernandez?

We'll see.

You hear this? This is sounding real nice.

I don't care about the song.

Oh, what's up?

Bobby. I was cool the whole time. I'm talking about the robbery and one of his

men getting killed.

They had the whole thing on video.

That's bullshit.

We was wearing masks.

So you did do it. God damn it, Dom.

I went there to kill him. That's the only way to deal with a dude like Bobby.

Not killing that motherfucker is the only thing I'm mad about.

I really appreciate you trying to protect me, but I don't need it.

Are you sure they didn't see your face?

I'm sure.

OK. You need to be careful.

Whatever you stole from Bobby, get rid of it.

And stay away from him.

I'm going to feed him to the DA.

All right.

I'm so disappointed. I really liked her.

But I don't need it. You'll get over it.

Dom sits alive till I get my shit back.

I've never been as happy to see your face as I am right now.

Just get the hell out of here.

You weren't half as scared as me.

Did we find his friend, Min?

Our investigators went to someone's apartment, but she was gone.

Investigator found this.

OK, I hope those numbers unlock the virus.

We're getting calls from clients, and we need to stop the bleeding now.

This is just a little hacker's greeting card.

Sound like the virus.

Gonna have to try a cold boot attack.

First, I freeze the source code chip.

Then I have a few seconds to transfer it to a new host so the data deteriorates

and it's gone forever.

Come on.

Someone?

Come on.

Say something, boy.

Once I read the source code, I can remove the virus manually.

Come on.

If I mess up, the firm data disappears forever.

We got it.

Got it.

Good job.

I can't believe you did it.

That was close.

Great job today.

Listen, thank you for coming over so late.

I want to talk to you.

Well, I have some stuff you should know too.

OK, you first.

Just so you know, I retrieved all the firm's data, but men was able to hack

for your paycheck.

That's OK.

There was one client we had to sacrifice.

I'm glad it's them.

But you're going to stop hacking.

I don't want to be responsible for you going away for five to 15 years over

something I made you do.

But you haven't made me do anything I didn't want to.

That's not true.

Hacking is who I am.

It's what I am.

I'm never going to stop.

Someone. I never stopped searching for what happened to your parents on August

11, 1989.

4 to 379 might have some interest in reading.

Good night, boss.

I'll see myself out.

Good night.

Thank you.

I left you my calling card and you called.

You still love me.

And?

I'm not living this kind of life anymore.

Leave, I mean it.

Oh, come on. Come back.

You know you miss the thrill.

I love home here.

People, they care about me.

They don't know you like I do.

I care about the real you, not this... clone version that you show them.

Stop.

Let me remind you of a couple of things that you really like to watch all life.

Yeah, yeah.

You see it?

Yes, sir.

Shh. Shh.

Who is it? The DA?

Yo, you good?

I just want to see what you're mixing with.

A Hulbrook boy.

Dope. It's Bobby.

Shit, we got to be ready to throw down.

He definitely heard me and Dee talking.

Shit, bro, we got to go.

Leave me a message after the beep.

Hey, Uncle Sly, if you find my dad's old assistant, ask her about a group called

Syngem.

S-Y-N-G-E-M.

Hello? Daniela, Bobby tried to kill me.

I told him to get out, and he went ballistic.

I'm so sick of his shit.

I should have listened to you.

I need somebody here before he comes back. Where are your bodyguards? He

fired them.

I'll be right there. Where are you? I'm in the office at my cosmetics warehouse.

Jameson?

It's Daniella.

This doesn't feel right.

Jameson!

Daniella.

Jameson?

Shh.

No!

Miguel!

No! Get away from me! Get away from me! Miguel!

Get off of me! No! Get off of me!

Go outside and help Chip with Miguel.

Go!

You told that thieving Tom that you were going to feed me to the DA?

Hell, I bugged the studio.

Artie.

Wait, hold on.

You and your driver have been having a torrid affair that ends in the drunken

double homicide.

With your history and the pictures I'll post, it'll be an easy sell.

Bobby, don't do this.

I'm gonna do this again.

Oh God,

are you okay?

Are you okay?

You'll survive.

I can't say the same for those two jackasses out there.

Or him.

Shit.

Okay, I'm here. It's okay. It's okay.

It's okay. I got it. I'm here.

Damn.

Y'all got him good.

Dom, you're not going to want to be here when the police show up.

He's right.

You should go.

All right.

I'll call you later.

OK.

This Chinese food is almost as good as the bobbing cord, isn't it?

Thanks for letting me bring it to you.

Sorry I just have to be so late. That virus really sent me back.

Well, I'm having fun.

Aren't you?

My boss doesn't like that I even look in your direction.

Same with my boss.

So clearly, whatever we think this might be, can't be.

Well, finish the Chinese food and call it a day.

You got some sauce.

Where?

Uh-uh. Uh-uh.

What will you love?

I can't believe it took the cops six hours to admit this was self-defense.

The man died tonight.

First time you kill someone is rough.

Get rid of it, Miguel.

All of it.

I don't want it in the house anymore.

Did men do that?

Yup.

Damn.

No wonder you like her.

You said I like her.

You could have given her up any time to save your own ass, but you didn't. And I

don't want to hear about any hacker code.

You like her.

Only reason why she came here was for you.

You sure of Pippa this morning?

Huh?

You clean up fast.

Hello, Daniella.

Jamison.

Back to business already, I see.

Life goes on.

I was just so happy to hear that Bobby didn't hurt you.

Bullshit. You set me up to be killed.

Oh, you think so.

You helped me solve a problem of a no-account husband who was always going

to be looking at me for half of everything.

Well, fixing problems is what I do best.

By the way, my rates for you have gone up.

I tried to have you killed. What makes you think I'd keep you as my lawyer?

Because if you don't, I'll be a problem you can't fix.

Oh. You don't show.

It is.

Recognize this?

It's Bobby's phone.

The only reason I don't blow your shit out of the water is because I need you

to get where I want to go.

And what if I don't want to go there?

You're a fucking psychopath.

But you're not stupid.

You act right.

I'll get you where you want to go.

You act wrong, God have mercy on you.

You know I'm the baddest.

I hope that you can handle this.

Cause you know I'm the baddest.

I'm the baddest chick that you ever gonna see.

I'm the baddest chick that you ever gonna meet. I'm the baddest chick that

them others wanna be.