All language subtitles for Greenleaf.S05E06.WEB.x264-PHOENiX

[Bishop]
Previously on Greenleaf...

We were just discussing
your post-release care options

with Dr. Sawh.

Then I wanna go home with him.

[Grace] You have to get him in
to see someone.

- He needs medicine.
- I know.

What does Edenvale Lending do?

Whatever it is,
Bob doesn't want us to find out.

He got Darius fired
just for working on the story.

Bob knows people at the papers?

They're endorsing his upcoming
run in the senate race.

[Charity] The reason
you can't find Marcus DeMars

is he doesn't exist.

- So what, is there an alias or...
- Yusef Shabazz.

Your wife previously worked
for a company

called Edenvale Lending.

Come on, let's set a date.

We already talked about this.
Do you not remember?

[Jacob] We are getting divorced.

That's why we wanted
to sit you down.

- Can I go?
- Don't you let Winkie grow

one inch away from you.
You are his one and only father.

Look, Ms. Greenleaf,
that house could be a shelter

for women and kids living out
here on the streets.

I think we have to give her
the house.

- Because she said so?
- [Lady Mae] I think because

Jesus said so.

Told you, Tara.
These Greenleafs...

you just can't get rid of 'em.

[birds chirping]

[Bishop] No, no, no.
Did it ever occur to you

to call the people she swindled

and alert them
to this freak of nature?

James, you have to go.

Well, that's what I call it
when I see two unrelated species

coupling shamefully
in the shadows.

Your physical
is in twenty minutes

and the doctor fit you in.

If the FBI is so proud
to be in bed with the likes

of Rochelle Cross,
why isn't it public knowledge?

Mom, who's he talking to?

Agent Dollis from the FBI.

Wait. The one who oversaw the
embezzlement case with Jacob?

Yes. We're trying to get
some clarity as to how

Rochelle has been zipping
around Memphis

like she's got the key
to the city.

[Bishop] No, no, no, no.
Thank you! For nothing!

What'd they say, Daddy?

Just that Rochelle Cross
is no longer

a person of interest.

James, if you are going
to make it to the doctor,

you have to leave now.

[Bishop] Mae, please let it go.

There's a woman out there
who wants me dead,

roaming the streets.

Now, getting a physical
is no longer a priority.

Would you please make sure
that he gets to the doctor?

His appointment is at 8:00
and I have Tara coming over.

Tara James is coming over here?

[Lady Mae] Well, she insists
that she didn't know

anything about Rochelle
coming back,

and she just wants a chance
to convince me.

Why does she care
what you think?

She wants this house, of course.

And she's worried
that the revelation

of Rochelle's involvement

will put an end to all that.
Which it should.

The woman deserves
a fair hearing, James.

Not from me, she doesn't.

Look, goodbye
to the both of you.

- You are going to your doctor...
- [Bishop] No.

I'm going to the club
where I'm going to meet

with the city inspector.

Now, you and Tara can sift
through the mud of the past

all you want.

I am looking to the future.

Why is he going to the doctor?

- [telephone rings]
- Well, now he isn't, is he?

Mom, I'm sorry, excuse me.

Hello?

Grace, it's Darius.

Hey. Where are you?

- At home. I just got in.
- [Grace] What's this number?

It's a new phone.

Somebody broke
into my hotel room in Vegas

and stole my phone
and my laptop.

Yeah. Bob Whitmore
really does not want this story

on Edenvale to get out.

Hey, do you still have those
e-mails saved,

the ones with the photos
of the escrow files

from Clark County?

Uh, I think so.
Excuse me, one moment.

Yeah. Let me, uh...
Just give me a second. Hang on.

Okay, I have it right here.

Where do you want me
to send it...

[Darius] What? What is it?

[Grace] They're being deleted.

What do you mean
they're being deleted?

Just that.

The files are being deleted
as I'm sitting here.

They're gone.

Gone?

¶ Amen ¶

¶ All right ¶

¶ Amen ¶

¶ Oh ¶

¶ Ooh ¶

¶ Well... ¶

¶ Ooh ¶

¶ Oh ¶

¶ Amen, amen ¶

¶ Oh ¶

¶ Oh ¶

[car door opens]

[car door closes]

Can I help you?

I'm actually here to help you.

Is Winkie all ready to go?

Yeah, uh,
why is he wearing a tie?

I don't know. It was his idea.

Does he know where we're going?

Obviously, not in great detail.

And... [sighs]

just so we're on the same page,

this meeting is not
an arbitration.

We're just letting Winkie know.

I know that.

So, I don't want to argue
about custody

- with him sitting right there.
- Neither do I.

I deserve shared custody,
though.

You're not going to get it.

Hey,
look at my handsome little man.

[door closes]

So, all this
comes from religion?

Well, the people in the church

like to see their leaders
doing well.

[Yusef] Who told you that?

That sounds like one
of those things

folks tell themselves.
It has that ring.

Mr. Shabazz. Grace Greenleaf.

- As-Salaam-Alaikum, sister.
- [Grace] Yeah.

You're the one I hung up on.

Uh, that's all good.

I wasn't apologizing.

You really are Phil's father.

Uh, we ready to go?

[Yusef] Wait, now,
this reporter friend of yours,

now, he knows I'm not
on the record, right?

I mean, I'm what you call
deep background.

I've explained the situation.
Yeah.

All right.

- Hey, Charity.
- Yeah.

- Nice work.
- Thank you.

Took you long enough.

Sorry, I was in the shower
when you texted.

What do you need?

And are you okay
with the whole...

Uh, divorce thing? Yeah, sure.
Never been better.

I've just been working
on my audition

for the New School.

Uh, I just need a little

surgical zoom help
with the camera.

And I marked where to zoom.

Uh...

You're auditioning
for what year?

This year. Look, if my parents
can't keep it together,

I'm not gonna stay
and prove myself to them.

And if there was ever
a talent worth extending

their application deadlines,
it's mine.

[sighs]

[angry grunt] Can you help me?
This is severely frustrating.

Oh, sure.

[beeps]

Zora, where are you flying?

What do you mean?

[Sophia] Your flight is ready
for check-in?

Oh, yeah. New York.
That's where the New School is.

And everything else
that isn't totally divorced.

When are you going?

Tomorrow night.
You can't get it either, right?

Come on, let me try.

[Sophia sighs]

So, where are you gonna stay?

Uh, I'm leaving that open.

I'll see how I feel
when I get there, you know.

Are you sure you're not kinda
freaking out about the divorce?

No! Look, this divorce thing has
given me so much clarity, Soph.

That is their life.
This is mine.

[sighs] I'm ready
for my close-up.

[sighs]

From what I had been able
to gather

right before they stole
all my files is this:

Bob Whitmore, in the '80s,
owned a mortgage company

called Edenvale Lending.

And anybody with an internet
connection knows that,

so what else ya got?

He sold second mortgages
to people who needed cash.

Then, when they couldn't make
the balloon payment,

basically steal their houses.

Yeah. Not just folks, though.

[Darius] Well, all the loans
I found in the county records

were to individuals.

Yeah, but what kind
of individuals?

Well, to be honest,
I had just gotten my hands

on the escrow files
of Edenvale clients

right when my room was robbed.

And they deleted her copies.

Yeah.

So, you never saw the pattern?

Who are they targeting,
Mr. Shabazz?

Who do you think, Einstein?

Why do you think Bob Whitmore's
going out of his way

to look like a friend
to the Black church?

They're targeting
poor, black families.

That's right.

And Phil's mother, well,
she was the friendly black lady

who arrived at the door.

She made it sound like Edenvale
was black folks

helping black folks
pay their bills.

When it was really just
one greedy white man

bleeding everybody dry.

If he plans on running
for senate, like y'all say,

it's no wonder
he wants this thing cleaned up.

Did Phil know about any of this?

No. No, this all happened
when he was real little.

Oh, thank God.

And as much as I hate me
some Bob Whitmore,

I never wanted him to see
his mama like that.

Mr. Shabazz, he needs to know.

We've gone this many years
without talking.

I'm not starting now.

Are you sure you don't wanna go
on the record?

It would really be helpful.

I told you,
my legal situation is such,

I'm just deep background.

But if you can come up
with one person

on the record to back me up...

I'll confirm.

[Charity] Mr. Shabazz.

- [Yusef] What?
- Please.

He won't believe it coming
just from me.

Please.

All right. All right.

How much longer you in town for?

- Uh, a day or two, tops.
- I'll be in touch.

These ladies know
where to reach me.

And they never give up.

Oh, well
that's the Greenleaf way.

She's not kidding.

[Grace] I'll see you
back at the house.

All right. Ready?

So, where are you off to?

Oh, AJ
has a doctor's appointment.

Noah got him to get on his meds.

Well, that's good news, anyway.

Yeah, I mean,
I'll take what I can get.

- [Darius] Hey, Grace.
- Yeah?

You remember what I said,
before I left for Vegas,

about the future?

Oh, yeah.

Well, once we get
to the bottom of this,

we'll talk about that future.

Deal?

Deal.

And then she just showed up.

I thought she was still
in Mexico.

I didn't know she had made
a deal with the FBI.

I knew nothing.

- Mm-mm.
- I'm telling you the truth.

But you reached out to her

after Jacob came to visit you
the first time.

If that wasn't your plan, Tara,

- why would you even...
- Ms. Greenleaf,

my sister is volatile.

- Hm.
- Especially when it comes

to the Bishop and your family.

If she ever found out
the overtures were being made,

and I didn't tell her...

She's still my sister.

And this is still my house.

Make no mistake about it, Tara.

I am trying to do
the right thing.

If I could somehow manage
to see what it is.

Ms. Greenleaf,
I haven't seen this house.

I am convinced now,
more than ever,

that God wants to do
something good with it.

But if we... if we can't reach
that answer peacefully,

then maybe it's not the answer.

But do you think Rochelle
would settle for that,

if that's what it came to?

[sighs] I don't see her
ever letting this go.

Yeah, you...

[sighs]
You might be right about that.

Now that...

That is an answer,

the clarity of which
I can appreciate.

Uh, I asked Maricel
to let me know

when you guys got back.

Do you have a second?

- Sure, Sophia, what's up?
- What can we do for you?

It's not me. It's Zora.

[inspector] All right.

There you go.

So, how long do we have to get
all these things up to code?

Well, you can take
as long as you want,

you just can't have folks
in here worshiping

until everything's up and...

[Rochelle]
Until everything's true.

In the old-fashioned sense.

Exactly.
We just want folks safe.

Yes. we'll, uh...
we'll get right on it.

Okay. Give me a call
when it's done.

Mm-hmm.

Ma'am.

What do you want, Rochelle?

I heard from Tara
that you and Mae

are starting a new church here.

You do know this is an old bar,
right?

We do, yes.

[Rochelle]
Gonna take a lotta work.

Might be easier to just burn
the place down with me in it.

That is the old Greenleaf way,
isn't it?

When are you gonna get it
through your head...

When are you going
to get it through your heart

that you need to tell the truth?

God knows it.

He knows.

Which is why he told Jacob
to tell Tara about the will.

Which is why he told Mae
to give us the house.

Your lies are grieving
the Spirit, James.

You need to tell the truth.

I had nothing to do
with that fire.

Then why are things going
so badly for you

and so well for me?

Success is the evidence

of holy favor.

And you look highly
out of favor.

Oh, Bishop, getting tossed out
of your church...

evicted from your house...

building a church
in a stinky bar.

Better ask yourself...

or even wonder...

is this what a saint's life
looks like?

Get out.

[Rochelle] Oh, I'm leaving.

Lord knows I don't feel safe
alone with the likes of you.

But, Bishop...

beware.

Until you admit the role
you played in the death

of my father,
nothing you do will stand.

And I mean nothing.

When is it going to end,
Rochelle?

This delusion
that you're laboring under.

You're sick.

You need help.

What?

Basie should have killed you
when he had the chance.

Oh, so, I have found
that book in the cabin,

the one that you
were telling me about,

and whoever
Mrs. Davis' caretaker was,

he certainly was fixated
on that "Negro's"

comings and goings.

Yeah. I know, right?

And without really speaking
to him, if he's even alive,

there's no way of knowing
if that "Negro" was Daryl James.

If it was,
why was he even there?

You know, I can ask
the neighbors,

maybe get the guy's name
if that'll help.

Oh, please. I would hate to see
my parents give the house away

in the name of some giant
misconception, you know?

I'll get on it right after this.

Yeah.

How did you get AJ to say
yes to seeing this doctor?

I thought for sure he would
throw that number in the trash

right when he got home. But...

[Noah] Who knows why.

And I think the offer
that the Bishop made.

Oh, right, the car.

[Noah] Yeah.
That made an impression.

I mean, he was showing
my mom pictures

of GTOs online last night.

He found a place in town
that rents space, tools.

I just asked him
and he said yes.

That's good, right?

Yeah, of course.
I mean, it's ideal.

You're his father.

It's...

What?

Nothing.

I'm just glad
he's getting treated.

It's all for the best.

[AJ] Ooh, look at you two.

I can see it.

[Grace] You can see what?

How it happened.
You know, you two. Me.

Okay... [laughs]

How did it go?

Good. They got me
on this new stuff, Dovato.

You only gotta take one pill.
It's, like, much simpler.

I'm glad it all worked out.

They said they got it
in the pharmacy

on the first floor,
but I don't have insurance, so...

[Noah] I'll meet you
by the elevator in a sec.

- I just need to finish...
- Oh, yeah, yeah.

- Take your time.
- Okay.

[cooing jokingly]

[Noah] Boys will be boys.

Even at 24, huh?

What's up?

I just wanted you to know
that I found a place

for AJ and I down the road
from my Mom's.

- That's great. Good.
- [Noah] Yeah.

Look, I know we're not... this.

But if your parents
do give up the house,

and you need a place to stay,
you got a place with us.

Platonic. No strings.

I'm just saying.

And I'll let you know
what I find out

about the old caretaker.

Great.

Noah, thank you.

Z! You in here, baby?

Uh, Dad? Yeah, hold on a sec.

- Watch your temper.
- Look, I know. Dang.

I'm good, K.

I assume Sophia told you.

Yes, she did.

Well, New York
has a long tradition

of welcoming young,
independent women

into its bosom.
I'll fit right in.

- You're not going to New York.
- I'm not a kid anymore.

- Excuse me?
- [Jacob] Okay.

We know you're not a kid, see?
Okay?

But, even though
you've grown a lot,

you've still got a lot
of growing up to do.

We know we can't control you.

We don't wanna keep you
from pursuing your dreams,

no matter what they are.

We just want you to be safe.

Okay, well,

then help me
get me my own place.

Oh, so you're just gonna
hold yourself hostage?

If we don't get you a place,

you're gonna end up
sleeping on the streets?

[Jacob] Okay. How about this?

Is your ticket still refundable?

Please tell me it is.

[clears throat]

Yeah. Of course it is.

Okay.
Then we'll get you a new ticket.

Just give your mother and I
a day or two to talk.

There's a lot going on
right now obviously.

Maybe we can give your cousin
Camila a call,

and see if she's got room?

We'll call your cousin Camila

and maybe you can stay there
until school starts.

Okay, but doesn't she live
in Hoboken?

That's not New York.

Zora, your father
is only trying to help.

[sighs]

So just give it a beat, okay?

And we can see
what we can do to help you.

All right?

Cool?

Cool.

Thanks.

We are not giving this house
to those con artists.

No way! Full stop!

Why?

What happened now?

Rochelle just stopped by
the club and she threatened me

with all the subtlety
of a gang enforcer.

Well, I had a fairly reasonable
conversation with Tara,

who holds few illusions
about her sister.

And for that piece of wisdom
she's deserving of our house?

Do you really think I wanna give
her our home, James?

- Are you mad?
- Well, you seem predisposed.

Nothing would please me less.

- Mrs. Davis gave us this house.
- After Daryl James was...

After Daryl James was what?

After Daryl James was unable
to receive it, which...

- troubles me.
- [groans]

You're talking about that
first will?

The all-knowing first will?

Yes.

We don't even...

We don't even know it's real.

Well, Aaron seemed to think
that it was.

Oh, whatever.

Rochelle made up a website,

I'm sure
that she can fake a will!

Oh, and did she make
the bright blue skies

and the stars
and the heavens, too?

I mean, do I have to deny
the reality in everything

to be on your side?

Why would Mrs. Loretta Davis,

a white woman,

proud daughter
of the American Revolution,

why would she give up her house

and hundreds of acres
to Daryl James?

- It's crazy!
- Why would she leave it to us?

She never came to our church.

Until Mac sent you over there
to see her,

had you even ever heard
her name?

You see, it's all unclear.

And I am trying to find

the holy way through this,
aren't you?

You wanna talk to me about holy?

[knocking on door]

- [clicks tongue]
- [Bishop sighs in frustration]

Yes, come in.

Hey. Sorry to interrupt.

Your father's lucky
that you did.

Hmm.

Well, Kerissa and Winkie
are gonna be leaving soon

to stay with their parents.

I was hoping we could all
come downstairs

and say goodbye, you know.
Make it a little normal.

Marry someone you love next time
and be faithful.

You won't have to worry
so much about all this normalcy.

We'll be down in a moment.

Would you please
reschedule the physical.

I wasn't finished.

Oh, well, go ahead,
please, finish.

You wanna talk to me about...

holiness?

Try confessing your own sins.

Every mistake I made

has been broadcast from a blimp

all over this town.

You've lived a lie
for 40 years...

and you're still living it.

Telling that boy how to live.

Keep your holy admonitions
to yourself.

[door opens]

[door slams]

These are the cleanest documents
I've ever seen.

Impeccable.

Why do you say it like that?

- Like what?
- "Impeccable."

It was her job.

I know, but she...
Hmm, you know.

She always had those earbuds in.

I don't know,
it just seemed like she was...

Careful. Everything you say
in the darkness

shall be heard
in the light of day.

Hi, Phil.

We know you snuck in last night.

What are you doing here,
Charity?

I brought someone to see you.

[Judee]
You need to hand over your keys.

Who's this, your new boyfriend?

I'm Philip's father.

[Judee] Oh.

I'm his fiancée.

What the hell do you want?

[Jacob] Hey, um...

mind if this stays here so...

it'll be here
next time he visits?

Of course.

Forget something?

What's the matter?

[scoffs] What's the matter?

I'm sorry. I mean...

I was...

Yeah, what's the matter?

I'm just standing here
thinking about

- how you said, "we".
- "We?" When?

When you were talking to Zora.

About us. You kept saying "we".

And I was just standing here
thinking about how sad it is

that we had to break up
in order for you to finally

become the husband
I thought you'd be when we met.

Maybe meeting me
was the problem.

If I would have never met you,

we'd never have a Zora
or Winkie for...

for me to say "we" to.

That might have been better
for them.

[Jacob] To never have been born?

No.

By that measure,

we should've all stayed
in heaven with the angels.

I'm glad we met, Kerissa.

You can have shared custody.

[sniffles]

Bob used her, Philip.

Hell, she used herself.

Don't make
that same mistake, Son.

At least stop making it today.

None of that's true, Phil.
None of it.

This is all just Satan.

[Phil] I don't know who it is.

I just know
what I'm gonna do about it.

[Judee] Who are you calling?

- Daddy?
- No. I'm calling the police.

I'm sure the statute
of limitations has run out

on most of the things
you did back in the day, but...

- Don't you dare do that.
- You stay out of this.

This man
is trying to help you, Phil.

Why can't you see that?

Charity, I don't know
what he's talking about.

"Predatory lending",
"targeting black folks"...

As if! Daddy loves black people!

- Oh!
- All I remember

is my mother working long hours

while he did the crossword

and bad-mouthed
Western civilization

with a mouth full of food
she paid for.

He's not here to help me.

No, he's here to piss all
over the one thing

I was able to count on
when he walked out the door.

[exhales]

I don't wanna ever
see your face again.

Yusef.

I'm gonna pray for you.

Most people say that
as an insult...

or warning.
But right now, it's just a fact.

I'm gonna pray for you.

'Cause only God
can help you now.

Boy, I cannot wait
until this building comes down.

They're like pigeons,
these people.

They just keep coming back,

making noise.

All right. Love you, man.

So...

- should we hug?
- [chuckles]

You wanna hug?

- Zora...
- I know, I know.

- What do you think you know?
- Everything.

Hmm. [chuckles]

Well, you are
your father's daughter.

I love you.

[car door closes]

[car engine starts]

Am I allowed in the house yet?

I have something to say.

As we enter this season
of new beginnings,

it's important we don't drag
our past behind us.

Your father helped me
see that truth

- afresh this afternoon.
- Mae, I did not mean...

Oh, I know what you meant.

But I won't be beaten

with that stick of mine.

Not by you or myself.

Ever again.

Mama, what's this about?

You actually know.

Right now?
We need to do this right now?

Yes.

Why are y'all standing out here?

What'd I miss?

Well, Charity, just be quiet
and a whole lifetime

of missed moments
is about to be erased

after one sentence.

[chuckles] Okay.
What's the news, Mama?

Grace is a product of an affair

between Lionel Jeffries
and myself.

Grace has known it for a while

and so has your father

for whom it changes nothing.

We are family.

Dinner will be served at, uh...
7:30.

That might be...

the quietest dinner
that table has ever seen.

I mean...

what else is there to say?

[chuckles]

Did you know
she was gonna do that?

Not until right before she did.

I mean, if y'all knew
what mama has put me through

because of me
cheating on Kerissa...

[Grace] What about the hell
she put me through

since I was born!

Like it was my fault I existed!

[mimics explosion]

It's just a plane crash.

- What are you talking about?
- [Charity] This.

It's like we're born into it
and we look around

and there's... this big house,

and money.
And... And then we think,

"Well, this is where
I come from.

So, I'd better be good.

I better live up to it,

to... to that... that... that...
That pretty...

perfect perfection."

But it ain't nothing
but a plane crash.

- [laughs]
- [Charity] It's like...

It's like we crawled...

out of a plane...

that crashed... [laughs]

...because the pilots
were drunk.

- You're drunk.
- Yes, but...

we're survivors.

We don't have to live up
to all this.

At least we're survivors.

[Charity] Yeah, I guess.

You all right over there, Jacob?

I'm just thinking about Winkie
and...

how's he's gonna feel
the same way about me.

[Grace] No. no.

No.

You know,
sorry if I'm not, you know,

trippin' enough
about this whole Lionel thing,

but I really don't care.

You're my sister, Gigi.

- That's right. Yeah.
- All right.

That's right.

Always have been,
always will be.

End of story.

Well, I am glad

to know where you got that
light skin from, though.

Good point.

- [Charity] Uh-huh. [chuckles]
- Yeah.

I'm saying, Mama's light
but she ain't that light!

[Charity laughing]

Faith was light.

Uh, Faith was light, but...

- Not Jeffries light!
- [Charity] Mm-mmm.

It's a different kind of light.

- Jeff...
- [laughs]

[Grace] Excuse me?

Does Aaron know?

- [Jacob] What?
- And Kevin?

Shit! Gigi, really?

- [Jacob] Wow.
- Kevin knows and I don't? Ah!

But that was Mama's secret,
Charity!

Yeah, well,
now I'm mad all over again.

[cell phone ringing]

Uh, wait.

Oh, this is Darius,
I gotta take this.

[mocking voice]
"I gotta take this.

- It's Darius."
- [Jacob] You do you.

The two of us
is just gonna sit over here

and figure how to cut you
out of everything.

- [Charity chuckles]
- Cut me out of what?

Everything. Breakfast, wills...

- spades...
- Pancakes...

Hey, stranger.

[Darius] We got him.

Who? Bob?

[Darius] One of the names
Yusef gave us panned out.

They're willing to go on record

about how Edenvale
took their house away.

I'm on my way back to the house.

- Can I see you?
- I'll be right over.

[knocks on door and opens]

There's a word for people
like you.

[Sophia] Cousin?

- No.
- [Sophia] Sister-cousin?

Foe. Snitch. Loose-lipped trout.

Thanks to you, my escape plans

are now in a major
holding pattern.

And it could involve Hoboken.

Very uncool.

I thought Hoboken was cool now.

[exhales] It's fine.

Pretty weird
about Grandma, though.

Yeah.

I feel bad for her.

I was actually

just reading this stuff
about adultery in the Bible.

I thought you were over
the Bible.

I am.

But she's not.

I always knew
Grandma was freaky.

[laughs] What?

Just the idea of Grandma...
freaky.

Everyone's freaky.

I guess.

Wait, how come
you're not more mad at me?

Oh, I was.

I was.

But, I got it out.

How?

I told your Mama
about your pics.

[laughing]

- You did not.
- Oh, yes, I did.

Tell me you're joking.

Tell me you're joking!

I told her
that I was concerned that

your embarrassment
about a certain

set of mildly revealing pictures

was giving you second thoughts
about going back to Hampton.

You are not the only one
around here

with deeply sympathetic fears

that just have to be
shared with adults.

Okay.

I guess that's fair.

[crickets chirping]

Darius?

Dy!

[Darius] Darius Nash...

[voicemail] ...is not available.

Please leave a message
after the tone. [beeps]

Hey, I... I'm here.
Where are you?

[car approaching]

[car door opens and closes]

Hey, Grace.

Where's Darius?

You know,
it's the funniest thing.

Where is he?

- Come on, I'll take you.
- Don't you touch me.

Where is he?

Better be careful, Grace.

No one cares anymore
about journalists.

No one likes a squeaky wheel.

Stay out of it.

[car door opens and closes]

[music playing]

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