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♪ WWRLN, RLN ♪

Brooklyn, New York.

All right, Daisy,

go in the bathroom and get me the alcohol.

Vicky, can you go to the kitchen and bring me some ice?

Then take her in the other room and just sit her down.

It's okay.

Keep an eye on your girl, she don't look so good.

You're okay.

I can't believe that bitch Vicky is really missing.

Girl, fuck that bitch.

Her ass can staying missing.

I wish them funky hoes

would try it on my side of the street again.

I got something for that ass.

Did you tell Velvet about King's bitches

and them bullshit?

Girl, they don't care about no penny-any

bullshit like that,

and I done told you, I ain't got time for that job.

Look what we got over here.

I got this one, girl.

Hey, soldier boy.

Looking for some action tonight?

It depends.

Can I ask you a question?

I don't know, can you?

Cute.

Have you ever seen any of these girls?

Nope, never seen 'em.

You know those girls.

Who are they?

What do you know?

What kind of bullshit is this?

What is you, the police?

No, no, I'm a reporter from The Daily.

Either way, you're barking up the wrong tree.

Wait!

I'm following up a story on missing girls

in this area like yourself.

Can't be like me, I'm not missing.

I'll pay you.

Look, I ain't got nothing to say to you,

but if you wanna buy me coffee

and pay me to listen to you talk, then that's on you.

This?

This will only get you 15 minutes.

That's okay.

Boy, is you crazy?

You trying to have both of us killed?

Meet me at the coffee shop around the corner.

How do I know you'll be there?

You don't.

Hey sweetie, you okay?

I, I, I don't know what happened, I, I just blacked out.

Is he dead?

I don't know, baby.

Suppose he come back looking for me.

Well, I don't think you gotta worry about that.

How's about we get you cleaned up, huh?

Get you some rest, how that sound?

Okay.

How's he doing?

He gonna be all right, he's just resting.

So what's we supposed to do now?

Well from where I stand, you got two options.

You can either saddle up and join this stable,

or you can take your chances on your own.

Damn.

You okay?

What, this?

Baby, I'm right as rain.

Hey, where are you going?

We got money to make.

Just 'cause we had a little mishap,

don't mean we take the night off.

Pam just killed our pimp and you can hardly stand up.

I'm sure you got a broken rib or two.

Well, last time I checked,

a broken rib don't have nothing to do with a wet cock.

This is the time that we need to go back out in them streets

and show these hoes that we playing for keeps.

This child ain't in no position to sell no pussy tonight.

And what about you?

I'ma let you slide for tonight

since your bitch is all fucked up over your coked out pimp,

but if you plan on staying here,

I don't wanna hear no tender ass shit like this again.

You savvy what I'm saying?

Come on, Daisy.

Keep an eye on my Daddy while we gone.

This is the cat you was telling me about?

Yes, Daddy.

Hi, my name is Larry, Larry O'Reilly.

Nigga, was I speaking to you?

No sir.

What is it that you want with my bitch?

Speak, white boy, I'm talking to you.

What is it that you want with my bitch?

Oh, so-sorry.

I'm doing a story on missing girls.

Apparently, there's been a number

of ladies of the evening going missing.

And what that got to do with my hoes?

They all present and accounted for,

so I suggest you take your little pad and pen

and you breeze on, newspaper boy.

Do you know this girl?

What about her?

What about her?

Say Jack, what kind of sicko is you?

Don't be showing me no shit like that!

There's someone out there doing this to these girls.

The cops don't care, so ain't nobody searching for someone

hacking up prostitutes.

Why you care so much, newspaper boy?

I have my reasons.

So do you mind if I ask the young lady a few questions?

'Cause I'd hate to add any of your girls to my album.

♪ We should go away ♪

♪ We should go away ♪

♪ WWRLN, RLN ♪

Brooklyn, New York.

What happened here?

English, bitch.

Somebody slit King's throat.

Is he dead?

Dead as a doorknob.

They're waiting for the police and the meat wagon now.

That's a shame.

This tricks.

♪ Baby, baby, I need you in my life ♪

Look man,

why you have all these questions for me for?

The news said the last victims were found

and a white Cadillac El Dorado was found on the scene.

That's the house of the old white couple.

That ain't got nothing to do with no hoes.

That's just it.

I did some digging, and according to my sources,

these two girls was last seen

getting into a car that fit that description.

So?

If my theory is correct then,

you would've been the only person

who could put a face to the man driving that car that night.

Excuse me, may I have a pack of chewing gum?

Sure.

You okay?

♪ Say you'll be mine ♪

Oh God.

Are you okay?

He's here.

Huh?

He's here.

What are you saying?

That's him.

Who?

Where?

Where are you going?

Don't leave me here.

You're safe here.

- No. - I just want to take a look.

I'll be right back, I promise.

Excuse me, the man that just left, who was he?

I don't know,

some schmuck that walked in and bought a pack of gum.

Can you describe him if you had to?

Listen, Mac, I just sling hash and mind my business.

♪ Baby ♪

What are you doing, Aaron?

Mother, can you please knock?

What are you hiding in there?

Nothing.

Just go back to bed and leave me alone.

Oh.

You thought they really liked you, didn't you?

Mm, no, I don't think so.

They did like me.

They, they called me sweet and then and honey,

and, and, and baby.

Well, if they liked you so much,

then where are they now, hm?

Mom, leave me alone.

And after all,

I'm gonna keep them in there, locked up in there.

Mother, please.

Those girls will always disappoint you.

No one could ever love you like your mother.

Mother, please.

I mean, look at you.

Really look at yourself.

Who could ever love a retard like you except your mom?

Even your father couldn't bear to stick around.

That's not true!

There is someone out there who will like me for me

and I am not a retard!

Oh, you think a tantrum's gonna make you a big man, huh?

Okay.

If someone is out there, prove it.

Bring her to me.

Daddy, what you doing out?

What's, what's going on?

You don't remember?

You've been out of it for a few days.

Few days?

Remember what?

What are these bitches doing here?

That bump on your head

must have been worse than I thought.

They living with us now.

King can't take care of 'em no more, so they chose you.

Living with us now?

Wait, what happened to King?

Daddy, you don't remember?

You and King got into a big fight and.

Wait, did I?

No, Daddy.

Pam did.

Daisy.

Oh.

Which one of you bitches is Pam?

I mean, you know,

I, I faintly remember getting into an argument with King,

but I don't think that.

Daddy, don't worry about that.

Just know that we got you.

You sure can use a shave.

Let's get you to the salon and get you right.

Pam, you and Vicky run a bath for him, get him cleaned up.

I'll get started on your breakfast,

and Daisy, you pick out a outfit for him.

Make it something that says there's a new king in town.

What's going on, man?

So Frank says that

you are concerned about this Black Mafia.

Is everything okay?

Come on, ain't nothing we can't handle.

We good.

That's not what I hear.

Okay.

If you want.

Hey, fat head, what's going on, baby?

All right, all right now.

Okay hey,

if you want, I get my guys to come.

To check on me?

Tell Frank we good.

We got this under control.

We all right, baby.

All right?

Okay.

Now what's going down at the tracks, man?

Frank, Frank just got this monster deal.

French guys.

Man, so much product.

We're gonna need a Brink's truck to carry all the cash.

I like that!

You have to make sure everything here is under control.

Everything here is fine.

We good.

Come on, man.

Shit, man.

♪ One, hey two ♪

♪ Hey one, hey two, hey ♪

It's one of those Black Mafia motherfuckers?

That's what you call under control, man?

Clean this up, man.

Clean it up!

Damn, playboy.

Can't show enough tussle and fire to that ass.

I must commend you though for squaring up with that nigga.

I bet you didn't know he was a professional boxer

when y'all locked hands.

I, I, I'm sorry,

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

Shit nigga, you ain't gotta blow no smoke my way, baby.

I ain't the man.

Everybody on the street know what went down.

Last I heard,

this Alabama ass nigga got a team of dick sucking assassins,

he's a killer.

But seriously,

we do have a bit of a problem.

See, King's girls used to take care of my boys.

We had a nice little system going, but

seeing as how the nigga done went

and got himself a case of dead.

What's in it for you?

Nah baby, you got me all wrong.

Pimping ain't my bag.

See, these guys I'm talking about are high ranking cats.

They're like niggas who know how to keep a secret,

if you can catch my drift.

I need them in place for other reasons.

Your bread is your bread.

So what do you need me to do?

So my boy is gonna give you a call to raise some time.

I'm gonna need you to sit that little thick mama

you got on him, she do right by him, he do right by me,

and all of us can keep this happy little ecosystem rolling.

You dig?

Oh, Frank must have sent you.

Nope.

Okay, yeah, I like that.

No names.

Please, come in.

All right, let's set some rules.

It's fine, I know the routine.

Then we'll get along just fine.

How old are you?

From what I hear.

♪ Wanna go and get to ♪

♪ Go to get you someday ♪

♪ Wanna go and get to ♪

♪ Gonna get you someday ♪

♪ Wanna go and get to ♪

♪ Gonna get you someday ♪

♪ I was walking through the cool part of town ♪

♪ Nothing stirring, saw no one around ♪

♪ Suddenly I saw a girl ♪

♪ She said, how do you do ♪

♪ Wanna go and get to ♪

♪ Gonna get you someday ♪

♪ Wanna go and get to ♪

♪ Gonna get you someday ♪

♪ Wanna go and get to ♪

♪ Gonna get you someday ♪

♪ Wanna go and get to ♪

♪ Gonna get you someday ♪