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[Alex] FBI agents are bringing out Norman,

Jules, Olivia, and Roy.

Doesn't it all seem a little too easy?

I'll be out of here in 24 hours.

-You take care of that. -Yes.

You fucking betrayed me.

[Alex groaning]

-[metal creaking] -[elevator clanks]

I need to get this money.

Get it from Attorney Varney.

Horace, you're gay.

Charles has had more freedom.

I think you're jealous.

Ladies and gentlemen, I own the club now.

Not so fast.

Who are you?

Someone you might want to talk to.

[foreboding music playing]

Uh, excuse me.

What?

This is my office.

No, it's not.

[scoffs] You wanna bet?

What was the lawyer's name you saw?

Who are you?

I want to show you something.

Bitch, you need to show me yo ass…

-No need… -…walking out that door.

…for the name-calling.

Then get your ass up and get from behind my desk.

Rain, sit down.

No, I'm not sitting nowhere.

Sit down.

Bitch, I just told you,

I'm not sitting down.

That's your last one.

Bitch.

Get yo a-- Jump, frump!

[sinister music playing]

I know that young man told you that he sold you this club.

Told me?

It's already done.

[inhales sharply] Congrats. It is done.

Which makes you my new partner.

What?

Delinda owed us a lot of money, and you--

I don't give a damn.

You will.

Get yo ass off my desk.

All the money that runs through this club runs through an organization

that is clearly not going to be happy if you don't comply.

[scoffs] Oh, am I supposed to be scared?

You are making so many wrong choices.

Get yo ass off my desk and get the fuck out.

[sinister music continues]

Okay, you just pissed me off.

And did.

[music crescendos, ends]

-[Big J] Yo. -You should not have done that.

Gonna come in here threatening me!

Who the hell is that? 'Cause I don't give a damn.

You might wanna give a damn, because she works with some bad people.

And so do I.

[Michael] Yeah, okay.

-You bad. -Yeah, I am.

And you know what? If you wanna keep this job,

you better know you work for a bad bitch too.

[scoffs] Okay, Miss Rain.

[tense music playing]

[Rain scoffs]

The hell?

And whose side is he on?

We on your side, Rain, but we been here for a while.

And I have too.

And I ain't never seen that little bitch.

She stays in the shadows.

And it might be a good idea to at least talk to her.

I ain't talkin' to nobody.

You think I'm supposed to be scared or somethin'? 'Cause I'm not.

Shit. She wanna come at me, she better bring her damn best.

Leave my office.

Just trying to help.

So you wanna talk?

[music stops]

Yeah. But, uh, first things first.

What do I get?

No jail time.

No jail time. Hmm.

If what you have is what we already don't know.

Well, I know a lot.

Well, talk.

[Roy snickering]

[sighs] Hmm. You're funny.

What's your name anyway again? What's your name?

-It's Agent Paul. -Agent Paul.

Agent Paul, let me tell you somethin'. That's not how this works.

-You don't get to dictate how this goes. -[Roy] No, no, no, no, no, no.

No, no. You show me what you got, and I'll tell you the rest.

-You know what? Take him back. -[Roy] No, no.

[tense music playing]

[Roy] Mm.

[Roy huffs]

Agent Paul, I need to get out of here.

What's the matter? You need something?

What do you mean?

Well, you sure are fidgeting a lot.

Say what you trying to say, man.

Roy, let's be honest here.

You and I both know you have a drug problem.

And if I'm correct,

it's only a matter of a few hours before you need another hit.

You don't know shit.

[Paul] No, I'm right.

And I'm right about you.

Look, man, like I said--

Just tell us what you know so you can get out of here.

[tense music continues]

I ain't telling y'all shit.

Then we're done here.

You can take him back now.

[Roy exhales]

You think I'm stupid.

I'm smart.

You know, every time somebody says they're smart, I question it.

Go to hell.

You're gonna be a lot closer to hell when you start those withdrawals.

Fuck you.

[exhales] Hey, man, can I take my jacket off?

What do you think?

Yeah, I'd give it an hour.

You wanna take a crack at the others?

-They won't break. -What do you think that was about?

I mean, Norman asking about our boss?

I don't know.

-Did you tell him he said hi? -[Paul] No.

It was late.

Are you gonna tell him?

Tomorrow.

There's something in that.

[Paul] I know.

I felt it too.

He got you good.

[music stops]

It's clean though, right?

Missed all the important parts.

[distant sirens wailing]

[Alex exhales]

[doctor] Who did this?

[tense music playing]

Somebody I'm gonna kill.

Need us to take care of it?

No.

[pill bottle rattling]

Here, take these.

They'll make you feel like Superman, but don't overdo it.

All right, got it.

[sinister music playing]

Wanna talk about it?

Nah, I'm good.

-Okay, back door. -[Alex] Shit.

[cell phone ringing]

Hello?

You are a bitch.

You know that?

You callin' to complain?

[Trackson] Yes. And when I find you,

we are gonna fuck you up.

You know Jules is going away for a long time, right?

You think?

I know.

Hmm. Well, he's out.

-What? -[Trackson chuckles] Yeah.

That got your attention, huh?

Yeah, I'll believe it when I see it.

Hey, well, come meet us and I'll show you.

Yeah, I'll pass.

Jules is gonna find yo ass and destroy you.

He can try.

[under breath] Shit.

[bugs chirring]

[cell phone ringing]

[music stops]

Hello?

Kimmie.

I need you to confirm somethin'.

Okay, what is it?

Is Jules out?

[tense music playing]

No. Why?

Are you sure?

Yeah, I'm sure. Why you askin' that?

Officer Trackson just said he was out.

Hold on.

[tense music continues]

Horace…

[footsteps approaching]

…is Jules out of jail?

No.

Are you sure?

Don't question me.

I'd be the first to know.

[tense music continues]

Hey.

[Kimmie on phone] Everyone is still locked up.

All right.

You with Rain?

No, but she's got two guys with her right now.

Who?

Big J and Michael.

[Kimmie scoffs]

Them niggas are the worst.

-No, they're good. -No, they're not.

They ain't shit.

You need to be with her, Alex, now.

I ran into an issue.

I don't give a damn what you ran into.

Go be with her right now.

All right.

If anything happens to her, you have to answer to me.

[tense music continues]

[exhales] Shit.

[tense music continues]

Hey. There you go.

Thank you.

[Varney exhales]

[Evan] Is it over?

Yeah.

Are you sure?

Yeah.

Adeline, he knows what he's doing.

[in Spanish] Don't start with this.

-[in English] You trust too easy. -And you don't trust at all.

-[Adeline] You're blinded by him. -[Evan] I am not.

[in Spanish] I know you.

[in English] And I know your type.

[in Spanish] Don't be stupid!

[Evan, in Spanish] Okay, maybe I am a little.

We have gotten super far, and it's been thanks to him!

-[Varney] Excuse me. -Ay, Dios.

I got a good idea. Why don't y'all just talk about me like I'm not here?

I'm sorry, papi.

And a simple "thank you," that'd be nice.

[tense music continues]

[Evan exhales]

I witnessed…

two…

murders…

by that guy at the house.

And you think that they're just gonna let me live?

[Varney] Yes.

If you don't talk about it.

[voice shaking] I just don't believe that.

It can't be that simple, okay? Just…

Do this.

Tell me that we're safe,

and tell me that we're free.

You are.

So I can just walk out that door

and go wherever I want?

[Varney sighs]

Yes.

-No one's gonna come after me? -Evan, I need you to talk to your sister.

[in Spanish] He didn't say no!

You have to control yourself.

[in English] I'm sorry, papi.

We've been through a lot.

Okay, well, don't take it out on me.

As a matter of fact, we've had a long day.

Right? I'm gonna give you guys some money so you can go get a hotel and get out.

We don't need the money. We have the money Rain gave us--

And how long is that gonna last?

-Here. -I was just…

-I was just-- -Take it.

I was just hoping…

I was just hoping you would let me stay here with you.

That ain't gonna happen.

All right.

-Go. -This is pathetic.

[in Spanish] When he finally breaks your heart…

[Varney exhales]

[Adeline scoffs]

[in Spanish] You can stay here.

[footsteps recede]

[in English] I'm sorry.

[door shuts]

Okay.

[exhales] I'll just…

I'll take my sister to the hotel…

and…

I wanna come back here with you.

No, you're not.

Yes, I am.

[scoffs] And if you want me,

you're gonna open the door.

And if you don't…

I'll stay outside waiting for you all night long.

Naked.

Yeah.

Well, I'll see you in the morning when I open the door.

Let's go.

[Varney chuckles]

Come on.

[distant doors buzzing, clanging]

[Norman exhales sharply]

Shit, this shit is for the birds.

Caged birds.

Not for very long.

[tense music playing]

So you think this is gonna work?

Man, I got this shit.

You notice they didn't take our ties?

[Jules] Yeah.

That's the first thing they should've did.

To prevent a hanging hazard.

Okay. [chuckling]

You not getting all bitchified now, are you?

Didn't I just finish taking your ass down to the ground?

It's the worst mistake you ever made, nigga.

I know you plotting against me.

You damn right.

I got it.

And you plotting against me too.

[inhales sharply] You know, Norman, if you try some bullshit… Mm.

[chuckling] Okay.

Oh, you think this is funny?

[tense music continues]

You let that bitch run over my wife.

And you covered it up.

Norman, you're like an old repeatin' record.

Just admit it, man.

Now, she done burned your ass too.

She done turned state's evidence.

And this motherfucker's in there singing like a canary,

my dumbass nephew.

[music fades]

-[patrons cheering] -["Ballers" by Lyrica Banks playing]

♪ Where the ballers at? Shot callers at? ♪

♪ Deposits at? Open wallets at? ♪

♪ Where the deals at? Where the Mills at? ♪

♪ Where the winners That don't ever split the bills at? ♪

-♪ Where they at? Where they at? ♪ -♪ Where they at? ♪

-♪ Where they at? Where they at? ♪ -♪ Where they at… ♪

Hey, man.

It's a packed night tonight.

-Yeah, but we need to talk. -Yeah, I know.

You seen Trackson?

No.

He's after me over Jules.

[Big J] For real?

Yeah, so head on a swivel.

You know I got you.

Where's Rain?

She's in the back, and I need you to talk to her.

About what?

Gina was here, and she was pissed.

Damn, man.

[Big J] Yeah.

And she went at her.

I… I got her. Where she at?

"In her office." That's how she says.

Man, that sounds weird.

-[scoffs] Tell me about it. -[woman] Hey.

All right.

[Big J] All right, yeah.

[knocking on door]

-[door opens] -Come in.

[Rain scoffs]

It's me.

Do you see this little bitch right here?

Come look.

[tense music playing]

For every $20 she put in her drawer, she takes two.

[scoffs] Yeah.

[Rain scoffs]

Are you all right?

[Rain sighs] Yeah, I'm good.

I know Gina was here.

Oh, so you know her too?

Yeah, when Delinda was alive,

she used to come by and pick up bags of cash.

We'd even drop it off to her.

Well, she ain't getting nothin' out of me.

Rain…

What? I'm supposed to be scared of her or something?

It's not her you should be scared of.

It's her boss.

The Mafia.

And?

And they're gonna want that money.

And they ain't gettin' it.

-Rain, listen, there's-- -[scoffs] Alex.

There's a lot about this place that you don't know.

Alex, can we not do this today? Okay?

This is my first night in this club, and I wanna make sure everything is right.

I know you got this pie-in-the-sky view, but this is dangerous.

Are you done?

Rain, you need to know what's--

Look, Japanigga, I got shit to do, okay?

And lock up my office when you leave.

[door opens]

[patrons cheering]

[club music playing]

[door shuts]

[tense music playing]

[knocking on door]

-Oh, it's late. -[mumbling] Hey, Mallory.

-[Charles] Yeah. -What--

What are you-- Charles, it's late. It's been a long day.

Hey, honey.

[Mallory sighs]

What are you do-- Are you drunk?

Mallory, I need to talk to you.

[sarcastically] Well, come in.

What?

Okay, I… I did something that, um…

[tense music playing]

I can't… I can't tell you.

[splutters] Charles, I don't have time for this.

Can you loan me $250,000?

What?

I need it by tomorrow.

This sounds like some type of scam or somethin', Charles.

What are you talking about?

And your shares just got diluted.

You wouldn't even be able to pay me back.

[shakily] If I don't get this money, I'mma kill myself.

What?

[Charles inhales sharply]

-Mallory, I can't… I can't go to jail. -Look, listen, all this…

All this melodrama, I don't have time for this.

And honey, I'm the only drama queen in this family,

so a queen like you need to run for another title.

Okay? Why don't you just…

Look, go home and sleep this off.

[Charles breathes sharply]

-You really don't care. -I don't care about this shit. I… [scoffs]

I mean, you need to tell me what you did,

and tell me about this investigation that I had no idea that was going on. Huh?

About the men that are missing.

Hm? Did you have something to do with that?

They tried to rob me and I shot 'em.

Oh shit.

Yeah.

What's $250,000 gonna do to… to help you?

My mother.

I called her 'cause I thought I could trust her.

She had it all cleaned up. [sniffles]

She had what cleaned up?

The body parts.

The fuck? Charles, wait. Hold-- [scoffs]

[exhales sharply] What?

I was… I was cutting them up to get rid of them,

and then… and then Attorney Varney walked in and… and saw me.

And, and…

And so I don't--

-I was… I was trying to-- -Charl--

-It's all over. -Charles. Wait, Charles.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

-I… Charles, I don't know-- -Ah, it's all over for me.

[inhales deeply] I don't have shares…

nobody loves me, my father won't help me, you won't help-- You know what?

-Charles, wait. Hold-- -Fuck y'all!

Charles, shit!

Charles.

[hesitates] What…

Charles.

Fuck all y'all.

[Charles sniffling]

Charles, wait.

-[front door slams] -[Mallory sighs]

[muttering] Let me call this nigga. Gosh.

Um…

[tense music continues]

[phone line ringing]

[cell phone ringing]

[under breath] Oh fuck.

Mallory.

[Varney sighs]

[huffs] I know you're ignoring me.

-You've reached Attorney Varney. -What--

-Leave a message. -This nigga.

[Varney sighs]

[rapid knocking on door]

[Varney exhales]

Who is it?

Hey, papi.

[sensual music playing]

How are you?

I'm good.

Where do you want me?

[Varney scoffs]

-Should I just get in bed? -Yeah, just get in bed.

[music fades]

[tense music playing]

-Yo. -Yo, what's up?

-Have you seen that nigga Alex? -No.

You sure he ain't been around here?

Nah, man, I ain't seen him at all.

Well, if you see him, you make sure that you tell me.

Yeah, man, you'll be the first to know if I see him.

So Rain, she actually bought this piece of shit, huh?

Yeah, she did, and pissed off a lot of the wrong people with it too.

Who?

-[scoffs] Gina. -Oh shit.

Hoo, that shit is bad news.

-Tell me about it, bro. -Yeah.

She ain't gonna live long.

[scoffs] I be trying to tell her ass that.

I can't stand her ass, no way.

So Jules really in jail, man?

Yeah.

Damn.

Why you after Alex, bro?

Man, that nigga betrayed me.

How?

Just know that he did.

I trusted him, and he came here with that bullshit.

What?

Yeah, man.

[scoffs] I'mma find his ass, and when I do, he is dead.

Yeah, man, I hear you. Well, look,

if I see him, you'll be the first person I call.

Got it.

You know he hangs out at the Korean barbecue spot on Wilson, right?

Yeah, yeah. Took me there a couple times.

He wouldn't be that stupid to go there though.

[scoffs] Sometimes you gotta go to the places that people would expect.

Yeah. You're right.

It's worth a drive-by.

Or a drive-by.

[scoffs] Do that shit.

[Michael chuckles]

All right, man. I'll holler.

I'll holler, too, if I see him.

Thanks.

[tense music continues]

[dialing keypad]

[phone line ringing]

Alex.

Yeah, I'm watching.

I sent his dumb ass to your Korean barbecue spot.

[Alex] All right.

Just don't underestimate him.

[Michael] You can't underestimate him.

He's not stupid.

So…

it's over?

Oh. Yeah.

And you worked that out?

Yes, it is all worked out.

Where's Horace? I… I just… I wanna talk to him.

Girl, it's late. He's probably asleep.

[sighs] Okay.

[tense music playing]

I'm really sorry about Glen.

I am too.

You do know it's not your fault, right?

It is.

No, it's not.

Kimmie, have you done this before?

[tense music continues]

-Done what? -Killed somebody.

Why you asking me that?

I don't even know who you are anymore.

-Sylvie… -No, I don't know you!

-[Kimmie sighs] -You are so cold.

I'm trying to protect you.

[shuddering] That boy is dead,

and Rain did it.

She was trying to protect you too.

I… I can't live like this.

-You can't live like what? -Carrying these secrets.

It's like what Frank was doing to us.

-I can't. -There is nothing else you could do.

I could tell Glen's dad.

What?

Nothing.

No, no, you said what?

He was gonna kill me.

-What? -Yes.

And I should've just let him.

Sylvie… when were you with Jules?

I went to the hospital, and I saw them take him off of life support.

He put me in his trunk.

-Jules put you in his trunk? -Yes.

And he told me not to tell nobody.

Well, see, he's in jail right now. But I wish his ass wasn't.

Do you see?

-You are not the sister I know. -No, I'm not.

I am not the sister you knew.

I'm the sister that had to learn how to survive.

And you will learn how to survive too,

when I get you

away from all of this and in college somewhere

with therapy and counseling.

-Counseling? -Yes.

All right, but you don't want me to tell what Rain did.

So how will that help me, huh?

-Sylvie, you are killing me. -Can I just go to sleep?

-Yeah, do that. Do that. -Please?

Fine.

[Kimmie sighs]

[door buzzing]

[door clangs]

Speaking of dumbass…

[Roy] Shut the fuck up.

[handcuffs clinking]

[tense music playing]

[distant doors buzzing, clanging]

[Roy sighs]

Well, I see you're still here, so it must not have worked.

They think I'm stupid.

Newsflash, nigga, everybody thinks you stupid.

Shut the fuck up, nigga. Look, I gotta get out of here.

[Roy exhales heavily]

[Roy chuckling] Yeah, I gotta get out of here.

I gotta get out of here.

Ooh, I'mma get Mallory's ass too.

-Roy… -[Roy exhales]

[Jules] …you need to calm down.

You see what's happenin'.

[tense music continues]

Yeah.

[Norman] You got about 30 minutes.

About that.

[Roy groaning]

♪ I gotta get out of here ♪

♪ Gotta get out of here I gotta get out of here ♪

Ooh. [scoffs]

-Yeah, I need to get out of here. -So, what you tell them?

[distant doors buzzing and clanging]

I ain't telling you shit.

So… so look here, tell me.

What did this nigga do to cover the hit-and-run?

[distant doors buzzing and clanging]

Did he tell you?

No, he didn't.

Well, if he ain't say shit, I ain't saying shit.

[Norman chuckling] Oh, I see.

Okay, you just talk to the police then.

-You damn right. -[Norman] Mm-hmm.

[tense music continues]

Well, look here, I got a little somethin', somethin', somethin' for you.

You ain't got shit.

[Norman] Oh.

-How'd you get that in here? -[Norman chuckles] Y'all…

Y'all still don't know me, man.

[Norman chuckling]

Stop underestimatin'.

Norman, I saw that agent give you that cell phone.

You'd be a dumbass to use it.

Oh yeah?

Norman, you can't trust these people.

Ray.

I've called you several times.

Now, I'm in jail, and I want you to come down here and get me out right now.

Or you can tell that Paul or Peter, whatever his name is,

to let me out of here.

And I'm not waitin' much longer.

[distant doors buzzing, clanging]

Norman, you are really messing up.

Nigga, I am Norman Bellarie.

I can't mess up.

Fuckboy.

What do you want, nigga?

Just like I got that phone,

I can get you anything you want.

Okay?

Just tell me how Jules covered up the hit-and-run.

You can't get shit, Uncle.

-Oh, yes, I can. -[Roy] You can?

[Norman chuckles]

Yes, I can.

Shit.

[Roy exhales]

[Norman] Go ahead and you sit there long as you want to.

You gonna be begging me in a minute.

[sniffles]

[phone line ringing]

[Varney] This is Varney.

Oh. [chuckles]

So you gonna pretend to be asleep?

Mallory.

You need to climb up out of that ass that you're in and listen to me.

Mallory, stop insulting me.

[Mallory] So you know what Charles did.

You saw the dismembered body parts?

Mallory, stop talking about that on this phone, or I'm hanging up.

No, you don't wanna answer your phone so we gonna talk right now.

Charles comes to my house,

drunk,

smelling like beer, whiskey, and dicks.

He tells me everything.

He's talking about killing himself, how nobody loves him.

[Mallory] You need to get over there and go check on him.

I'm not doing that.

What the hell?

Yes, you are, because you love him.

[Mallory] And you're just mad.

'Cause honestly, I've never seen him this upset

because I don't love him.

I mean, I like the nigga a little bit.

You know what I'm sayin'? That's why I'm calling you so late.

Because I need to get my beauty rest.

Because it takes a lot for me to wake up looking this fabulous every day.

So you need to go over there and check on him.

All right. All right.

Shit.

What happened?

Um, it's Charles.

I gotta go check on him.

Okay.

And you coming with me.

-Let's go. -No, are you sure?

Yeah, I'm sure.

-[Evan sighs] -Come on.

[tense music continues]

[distant siren wailing]

[music ends]

[Evan] Papi, I'm… I'm sorry about my sister.

-[Varney scoffs] -Please forgive her.

Yeah, she's a lot.

I know she was acting toda loca,

but you have to understand, it was…

I don't know, it… it was a lot for her.

I get it.

No, you don't.

[sighs] The club was crazy.

And what is she gonna do for a living now?

What am I gonna do?

Well, you're out of that now.

Yeah, but all I know is to dance.

Okay, well,

if that's what you wanna do, you can go back and do that.

I don't wanna do that.

I wanna be cared by you. I wanna…

I wanna keep making you happy.

[Varney scoffs]

I'm not doing that.

[Evan exhales]

Yeah, I guess I know that.

Anyway, Rain owns the club now,

so I'm sure it's gonna be different.

Does that mean that me and my sister could go back and work there?

You'd have to ask Rain about that.

[exhales] So you wouldn't mind if I was dancing again?

When did you stop?

I mean…

[ethereal music playing]

What do you think this is?

We just fucking, that's it.

I know.

We're not dating.

Nothin' like that.

Is it because of him?

Who?

[chuckling] Charles.

[Varney breathes deeply]

I'm over him.

You're not over him, you're just angry with him.

But that's not being over him.

[Varney] Oh.

You think you know me, don't you?

[scoffs]

I know you better than you think.

All right, well, go ahead.

Tell me about me.

[chuckles] You're literally driving all this way in the middle of the night

just to check on him?

I think…

I think you love him.

No.

I'm driving all this way

because I don't want his stupid ass to kill his self.

So you love him.

Whatever.

[Evan sighs]

So why am I here for? Are you trying to make him feel jealous?

[exhales] You're here because I asked you to be here.

Don't make me regret it.

[exhales] I'm sorry.

It's all good.

I guess I'll just sit here and be quiet.

Yeah.

Thank you.

[music fades]

-[Varney exhales] -[door buzzes]

Excuse me.

[FBI agent] What?

[scoffs] Don't "what" me.

Ma'am, you have called us 40 times. What is it?

I'm on pain meds for my leg,

and I need my meds.

We will have a doctor see you tomorrow.

[Olivia spluttering] Wait, but, what…

Look at my leg!

Ma'am, I do not care.

Oh really? And I pay you my tax dollars?

You need to calm down.

[spluttering] No-- You--

Listen to me, I have to walk

-or else I will get blood clots and die. -[door buzzes, clangs]

-Y'all hear me? -[door clangs]

They don't care.

I already told them.

I'm Lindsay.

And?

-I'm sorry, I was just trying to be nice. -I don't need you to be nice to me.

[chuckles] What are you in here for?

[scoffs] Did I just say I don't wanna talk to you?

You're gonna need to talk to somebody.

Oh, girl, please, shut up.

Gina.

[Lindsay exhales]

What?

Oh, I thought you said you didn't wanna talk or…

No, wh… what did you say?

You owe Gina $250,000.

-[sinister music playing] -[Lindsay scoffs]

How do you know that?

It's almost Friday.

Tick… tock…

-Oh, ooh. -Tick…

You think you're scaring me?

I'm not the one you should be scared of.

[Olivia wincing]

[music fades]

[bugs chirring]

[fireplace crackling]

[clock ticking]

Was that too loud?

So, uh, how you doin'?

[tense music playing]

Did butler nigga get that, um…

I mean, uh, James.

Did he, uh… get that for you?

So this is what you're gonna do, huh?

You just not gonna talk to me?

Hor-- Ple-- Come on, please. I mean…

I… I saw Evan here.

[tense music continues]

Listen, I… [sighs]

I know you wanna get rid of me,

but… I just need to say this to you.

Hey.

This is the happiest I've been in my entire life.

I mean… [exhales]

Come on, you… you give a kid like me some money… [scoffs]

You know what we gonna do.

And then you gave me all those cars to drive and all that money. I… [chuckles]

I couldn't help myself.

I just…

I just wanted to go out and be the man for once.

Then why'd you run?

Why'd I run?

[Horace] Yeah.

Tell me.

Well, you… you shot up the club.

I don't like being ignored.

I get that, and I won't do it again.

I know you won't.

Horace, I… [sighs]

I don't know how many different ways I can tell you I'm sorry. Like, I…

I don't know what you want me to do.

I'll do… I'll do anything.

Get out of my face.

No.

I'm gonna sit right here.

Do you know that I can make you--

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

[tense music continues]

[sniffs]

Um…

Okay.

-[chair scrapes] -[Angel grunts]

[Horace chuckling]

[Horace] Mm-hmm.

Yeah.

-[chair scrapes] -[Horace exhales]

Yeah, you're Mr.…

Mr. Tough Guy now, huh?

[Angel] Mm.

Enough!

[tense music continues]

I say when it's enough.

I said enough.

Play me for a fucking fool.

Pick up my cane.

Pick it up!

It's not what I was trying to do.

Well, that's what you did.

I'm sorry.

Okay? I… I truly am. But if… if you put me out,

I'm gonna go back to having nothing.

I'll… I'll do anything to stay here, Horace. Anything.

[tense music continues]

[footsteps recede]

-[Roy exhales] Oh, shit. Shit. -[Norman] There it is.

[Roy groans]

Damn, boy, you got it bad.

[Roy exhales heavily]

[Norman] Real bad.

[muttering] I need to get out of here, I need to get out of here.

I gotta get out of here.

-Damn, this is worse than I thought. -Shut up.

-[Norman] Are you on that hard shit? -Talk so damn much. Shut up.

-Damn, nigga. -No, what is it? Coke? Oxy?

Is it heroin?

[Norman chuckling]

It's heroin.

[laughing] Oh, this is gonna be good.

Norman…

Shut up, man.

You know he's a junkie.

Oh, all of a sudden, you gonna have a conscience?

[Roy retching and coughing]

-Ah, shit. -[Norman] Oh.

-[Roy coughing] -[Norman] Yeah, man.

[Jules] Shit, man. Damn.

[Roy coughing]

Hey, look.

[Norman] Listen.

[Roy] Mm.

Just like I got that cell phone, I can call that agent,

tell him to get you whatever it is you need.

And he'll do that. I can do that.

Just give me the word.

[tense music continues]

Norman…

Man, shut the fuck up.

Come on, come on, tell me, man. What happened?

How'd he do it? Tell me.

He ran her over, nigga. Okay?

Say what?

[Roy] Yeah.

[distant doors buzzing, clanging]

In a SUV. [clears throat]

-Roy. -Shut up.

[coughing] You gonna give me what I need, nigga, or not?

[Jules] He can't.

I can. I can get you anything, trust me.

Trust me, I got you.

-[Jules] Roy. -[Norman] Come on, man.

Look, Roy-- Roy, don't listen to him.

-[Roy] Then, hey… -Don't talk in here.

[Roy] …he took her to the junkyard.

[Roy clears throat]

[exhales] And then this crazy-ass nigga had the attendant killed too.

[chuckling] It was crazy as shit.

And then… [exhales]

…he put her in the back of my trunk.

While she was alive, by the way.

[tense music continues]

Yeah, and then he gave me my car back.

She was in the trunk of the car?

-Alive? -[Roy] Yes.

Now, come on. I gave you the information you wanted.

You said you got what I need. Come on.

[Roy clears throat]

You didn't tell me everything.

I told you everything I know.

[Roy grunts]

I ain't giving you shit.

You said you got the shit. You got it or not?

[tense music continues]

[distant doors buzzing, clanking]

[Roy groans]

Oh, here it comes again.

[Roy vomiting]

[Roy retching and coughing]

[spitting] As you can see, nigga, I'm sick.

[coughing] You said you got the shit. You got it or not?

Yeah, you are sick.

You believe that?

[Roy grunts]

[Jules scoffs]

[music ends]

["Be Kind" by Annahstasia playing]

-[gasps] Papi. -What?

Papi, look.

♪ The longer that I stare At this ghetto diamond ♪

♪ I find rare and different ♪

♪ This pile of memories ♪

♪ But I hear you get used to the pain ♪

♪ Oh, I won't be heartless ♪

♪ So don't be heartless with me ♪

♪ Oh, I won't be careless ♪

♪ So don't be careless with me ♪

♪ Oh, I won't be callous ♪

♪ So don't be callous with me ♪

♪ Oh, I won't be careless ♪

♪ So don't make me care less ♪

♪ I won't be heartless ♪

♪ So don't make me heartless ♪

♪ I won't be callous ♪

♪ So don't make me callous ♪

♪ I'll be kind ♪

♪ If you'll be ♪

♪ I'll be kind ♪

♪ If you'll be ♪

♪ If you'll be ♪

♪ If you'll be ♪

[music fades]