All language subtitles for Money.and.Violence.S01E11_English

- [ music playing ]
- ♪ Yeah, Brooklyn

- ♪ Them young boys
be whilin' ♪
- ♪ Whilin'

♪ All this money
and violence ♪

- ♪ Them young boys
be whilin' ♪
- ♪ Yeah

♪ All this money
and violence ♪

- ♪ Yeah
- ♪ See, I don't wanna
see you hurt ♪

♪ But pain brings you
a little closer ♪

♪ You said you ride to die,
you're supposed to be
like my soldier ♪

♪ Said you was lookin' out,
but I'm lookin' over
my shoulder ♪

♪ Holding hammers like grudges, the bitch ass around us,
they know us ♪

♪ Them young boys
be whilin', all this money
and violence ♪

- ♪ Yeah, them young boys
be whilin' ♪
- ♪ Whilin'

♪ All this money
and violence ♪

- ♪ Yeah, them young boys
be whilin' ♪
- ♪ Whilin'

♪ All this money
and violence ♪

♪ Them young boys
be whilin' ♪

♪ All this money
and violence. ♪

[ gunshot echoes ]

Yo, B, you see her?

That's Cardi B.,
my nigga.

- Shorty is right.
- She's hot, my nigga.

- In a little while she'll bag.
- [ phone rings ]

- She could get the work.
- Fuck.

Fuck! It's Miz,
my nigga.

Yo. I'm all right.
I'm out here grinding.

Nah, not yet.

I was trying to deal
with the hard first.

It's moving decent.

It ain't flying,
but it'll pick up.

All right, cool.

- Fuck, man!
- What happened?

- That was this
nigga Miz, man.
- Okay.

My nigga, you forgot
what happened?

That nigga asked me
what happened with
that bread.

Yo, why don't you just
tell him what happened, bro?

My nigga, I can't
tell him what happened.

Especially not now.

Me and this nigga Kane
just fucked up on a jux.

We cost him
and his man Rafe
a lot of bread.

Now I'm
supposed to tell him
I fucked up even more?

Man, wait, you talking
about the same jux
you was counting on?

Yeah, man.
That shit went
totally left.

- So what are you gonna do?
- I'm about to do what the fuck
I gotta do, Joe.

- What you mean?
- My nigga, I'm about
to turn it up.

I gotta get this money.
Miz about to holler
at me in a few days.

I gotta get
this bread, man.

- Yo, you gonna hold me down?
- What you need me to do?

All I'm gonna
need you to do
is drive.

I'm gonna take care
of everything else.

- Drive where?
- My nigga, to get this paper.

Get this paper
how, Shane?

Let me worry
about that.

You just drive
while I axe.

Sit in the car and
wait till I get there,
you got me?

Yeah, I got you,
but I'm not fixin'

to jump out
no window for you, B.

My nigga,
you got me or not?

I got you, I got you.

My nigga,
what happened?

Yo, shit got a little
hectic in there, Black.

Yo, my man told me

y'all niggas
threw that nigga
out the window.

- What?
- I knew y'all
was gonna go in

for him to tell you
where the bread
was stashed at,

but that's a little
extreme, man.

You really think
we threw the nigga
out the window, Black?

What the fuck
would we get out of that?

I don't know.

But my man told me,
thoughts came to my head--

he wasn't cooperating,
y'all got frustrated,
and y'all spazzed out.

Not at all, man.

My man fucked up
and let the nigga go
to the balcony, yo.

As soon as he
got to that shit,
the nigga just jumped.

He ain't even think
twice about it, Black.

- Fuck you mean?
- Nigga, you heard me.

- The nigga jumped.
- What the fuck?!

Yo, that shit
pissed me off, too, man.

The second he went off
that balcony,

what could we do, Black?
We had to bounce.

Y'all niggas
were throwing him
that dirty, my nigga,

that nigga had to jump,
my nigga?

I don't think that's
why he jumped, man.

I think he just
didn't wanna give
that paper up.

Don't get me wrong--
yeah, we pistol-whipped
the nigga a couple of times.

I think the nigga's nose
was broken,

but it wasn't as extreme
as it would've got
by morning, man.

Yo, I think that when
we were searchin',

we was gettin' close
to that bread, my nigga,

and that nigga
just said, "Fuck it."

Damn, Rafe!

You know that lick
is ruined now.

Niggas can't
go back in there.

And even if we could,
my nigga,

I know he done
moved that bread
up out that crib, man.

He probably moved
that shit immediately.

Yeah, my man
tight, man.

Nigga, I was tight
that night, too.

But fuck it.
What's done is done.

I feel you.

That would've been
a nice piece of change

to break down
at the table, man.

Trust me,
I know, Black.

But sitting here talking
about what could've been

ain't gonna do nothing
for me or you.

- I dig it.
- Yo, man,

you come across anything else,
man, you just holler at me.

- Yeah, I'll
think about it.
- You'll think about it?

While you're at it, nigga,
think about who else
you could trust

to not skim
bread off the top
when you ain't even there

to know how much they caught.
Yeah, good luck, nigga.

I guess I'll be
calling you

if I come across
anything else.

All right,
say no more.

[ reggae music playing ]
♪ Ya hear me...

- [ sniffling ]
- ♪ One bad man...

Man:
I could do
a veggie burger.

♪ With bad man,
ain't no runnin' ♪

♪ Bad man
no wear tight pants
with him gun in ♪

♪ Pussyhole boy,
dem disrespect me done in ♪

♪ Pure bad guy,
they around me and
they blunted ♪

♪ 'Cause when you fuck
with bad man, ain't
no runnin... ♪

[ music continues ]

[ voices overlapping ]

[ men speaking
heavy Patois ]

What's going on, brethren?
Everything criss?

All asleep last night?

Trying to sleep,
but a noose surrounds me.
Can't get comfy.

Brethren, I'm gonna
end this now.

The enemy,
them out there,
brethren.

I'm gonna end this
and good.

The enemy lives
within the mind
of every man, G.

The enemy don't live
within what is.

The enemy lives
within what can be,
brethren.

Puttin' the faith
in loyalty,
brethren.

Loyalty and love.

Loyalty is earned
while love is given.

Humph.
Only a fool gives love
to an enemy, brethren.

I'm not fooled
about the enemy and all.

And I've no time
for to hear the word,
brethren.

But the boy, the Miz?
Him we'll have to
deal with.

We have to sort him out,
brethren.

All you hungry and all

if they put them in a place
where we can't eat?

Is the rest of them
identified with yet?

Yeah, man. All the dogs
them done reaching
all the brethren.

I done shoot them down,
the ones me and Fresh
faced already.

We have to make a deal
in the works

for us to try and
gain back the element
of surprise, you get me?

Yo, me not like
for send a next man

- to fight my war, G.
- Yo, easy, Fresh.

Strategy before pride,
brethren.

I'm not in this
to fight and lose.

We can use them
like a chess piece,
brethren.

Cool it, Fresh.

The battle are still
your battle.

The victory are still
your victory.

What day,
I don't know.

So we just wanna
play around with them
a little bit.

At your lead,
my general.

Yo, easy,
brethren.

We have enough time
to catch the whole heap.

But right now
we have to make the dogs
them eat food, brethren.

We use the dogs them
till we have to deal
with them, brethren,

and I'll
sort that out.

♪ Pussyhole boy,
dem disrespect me done in... ♪

Yo, you all right?

- Yeah, I'm good, Rafe.
- I thought you was good
the other night

until I woke up to you
sitting next to my bed, man.

I know, man.
It's just a lot
to take in, yo.

Is it?
Survivors starve.

It's not that hard
a choice to be
made, Kane.

But, yo, it's
an extreme way
to live.

Yo, when it comes
to feeding your daughter,

is her starving
even an option?

- Of course not.
- Would you work 10 jobs
if you had to

in order to make sure
that she's good?

Of course.
That's not even
a question.

So what's
the difference, Kane?

You'd work 10 jobs
and I'd pull 10 jobs

just to make sure
that mine's is good.

That's not
the same thing, Rafe.

How's it not
the same?

How's it not
the same, Kane?

You look at me
like I'm crazy for
going to my extreme,

which is doing
what I do.

And I'd look at you
like you're crazy for
going to your extreme,

which is working
10 jobs, man.

We're both trying to solve
the exact same equation.

We're just using
two different formulas
to get the answer.

Nonetheless,
both answers are right.

I don't judge you as weak,
so don't judge me as wrong.

Man, I'm not saying
you're wrong,

- I'm just saying.
- Stop thinking so hard, man.

When you're hungry,
you eat.

- Do you have to
think about it?
- Of course not.

All right, so you're
out here starving.

- Do what comes naturally.
- Okay, but this is
the second time

we attempted
to make something
and we got nothing.

Shit happens, Kane.

I don't know
what world you live in,

but you don't hit
each time you strike
in the one I live in.

Rafe, I know that,

but I need to make
some paper soon.

I ended up spending
that hundred you gave me.

Why didn't you just
give it to Cindy?

Son, I had to break it.
I had to get something to eat

and I don't even know
where the rest went.

Yo, I don't got much
on me right now, man,

but get up on me later
and I'll give you
a couple of dollars.

Nah, man.
I'm good, Rafe.

Whatever, Kane.
Yo, if you want that,
I'm here, man.

- All right.
- Yeah, man,

I just speak to him.
He said to meet him
over here, so...

I found Flatbush
where the boy
them from.

They said
meet over there
in the next hour.

Eh, yeah, man,

me no eat
no food at all.

Jah know,
some boy forget
that we food eats...

- Yeah, man.
- if we eat and all.

Definitely, me brother.
I'm gonna come with you
after we play our game.

Come to take our money
and make our money.

Yeah, so we
take a stroll through
the nearby and look around.

Yeah, man.
Me want to do it right.
No anarchy.

- Yeah, come, we'll go.
- All right.

[ speaking Patois ]

A long, long time
to wait for the man, them.

Yeah, man.

Yo, all day we wait
here for the man,
still no come.

[ muttering
in heavy Patois ]

- Bless, Fresh.
- Bless, bless.

- How's staying out here, son?
- Everything good here, man.

BR:
Kinda dead out here
without you, you know?

I wanna eat
that food, man.

This is a time
I waste right now, man.

I waste time.
The police out, man,
and I'm fierce.

I'm hungry.
I want my food, Fresh.

All right, man.
Let's take a walk.

Yeah, my nigga,
that kite got back to me

as far as
who got touched.

You've probably
seen the dude, too,
and all that.

He's from the hood,
but he don't fuck
with niggas like that,

- you know what I'm saying?
- Did you speak to him yet?

Nah, my nigga.
I was waiting till
I got next to you.

I told him I was gonna
shout at him.

Where he at?
He still in the hospital?

Nah, not even.
He good.

He only got hit
once, my nigga.

I thought they said
it was twice.

The hood like making up
they own stories, my nigga.

- Come on.
- Nigga, let's go see him.

I'm gonna
hit him right now.
Give me a few.

All right.

Yo.

Yeah, this is Maggz,
from earlier.

Yeah, I just
got next to my homie
and all that, my nigga.

I wanna know if I can
come chop it up with you.

Mm, where at?

Nah, nah, nah,
we ain't too far, my nigga.

All right,
cool, cool, cool.

We're on our way,
my nigga. All right.

- Man: Fuck... see how fast.
- [ man chuckles ]

[ birds chirping ]

[ beeping ]

[ door buzzes ]

[ doorbell chiming ]

One time
is enough, nigga.

Pssh, they gotta
hear that shit,
my nigga.

'Sup, man?

Listen, man,
I would let you
in the crib, man,

but wife be
trippin' right now.

She fuckin'
buggin', man.

She talking about,
"You'd rather talk
to these niggas,

but you won't
go tell the cops?"

It's all good, homie.

You got shot for something
that got nothing to do
with you, my nigga,

so of course she's gonna
be heated, my nigga.

Word. What happened
that night, though?

Yo, peep game, man.
I was walking up 22nd

on my way from Beverly
going towards Cortelyou

and I feel somebody
behind me, man,
know what I'm saying?

And I see,
I turn around
it's your man.

The man
that got killed.

- Tes, Miz.
- Okay.

But as I see him,
I also seen a car
rolling up.

- What color was the car?
- I'm not sure.

It might've been
navy blue or black.

My nigga, please tell me
you remember what kind
of car it was.

I'm not positive,

but I think it was
an Infiniti.

But out of nowhere,
the car pull up,

your man goes to see
what I'm looking at,

and I turn around,

dude opened up
the car doors,
started hitting.

- Did Tes shoot back?
- I don't know.

I don't know.
Once I heard the shots,
man, I hauled ass, man.

I don't know
if it was meant for me

or of it was meant
for your mans,

but I got up
out of there, man.

Did you see
what they look like?

Listen,
I don't know, man.

It was dark
in the car.

I couldn't see
their faces,

but I think
they both had dreads.

Dreads?

Yeah, facts, man.

Listen, one of them
had a dread cap

and one of them had
long dreadlocks.

- Are you sure?
- Yeah, I'm sure.

'Cause when the car
pulled up,

I remember thinking,

"Who the fuck
is these dread niggas?"

All right. Yo, man,
we appreciate you taking
the time to kick it with us.

We're not gonna
hold you up, though, Mason.
Go rest your leg, my nigga.

Feel better,
you know what I mean?

Whew.

Gucci joints, big man.
Gucci joints for your wife.

How about some Gucci joints?
Made for you. Made for you

- Yo, my man.
- Yo, I ain't
your man, shorty.

Oh, shit. My bad, O.G.
I got something for you.

Check this shit out
right here, man.

- Nah, I'm good.
- These are Guccis.
They're fly.

You need to cop something
for your lady or something.

I ain't got
no lady, bro.

Hey, hold up.
These are women's,

but maybe you got
a dude with big feet
or something, man.

Check me out.

Yo, shorty, man.
You talk too fast
for me, man.

- I'm good. Stay young.
- Come on, man, I got
a good price, man.

- Rafe: Stay young, brother.
- You sure?

- Leon, what up?
- Tai, what up, family?

Same shit.
You know I'm out here
doing what I do.

- Man, I know you are.
- Yeah, what's good, though?

[ chuckles ]

This is
what's good, man.

Y'all know any chicks
that get fly?

I got these two pair
of Gucci boots
that I swiped.

They $500 each, man.

I don't be
buying these bitches
no Gucci boots.

How much this shit
cost in the store?

It costs 550 plus tax
in the store.

It's like they saving
$90 on each of them.

Yo, Leon, you family
and all that shit,

but you be buggin'
sometimes, my nigga.

It's, like, 550
before tax, Tai.

They save like, $90.
You bugging.

Oh, but peep this shit.
I seen your man Shane.

He's still on my ass
about that zip of kush

that you had me
take from him for you.

That's nigga's
still stressing you
over that little 450?

Yeah, man.
This nigga's always
in my face about that shit.

Damn, Leon.
The way you chatting,

it's like
you scared of that
nigga or something.

I ain't scared
of that nigga.

I ain't smoked nothing
out of that zip.

I took it from him
and gave it straight
to you.

I hear what you
saying, Leon.

But if a nigga
was all in my face,

I wouldn't be looking
for another nigga
to handle it.

I ain't looking
for another nigga
to handle it.

Bust this.
I sold that nigga
two gift cards

with no bread
on that shit.

- Do I look like
I was scared of him?
- I was about to say

'cause that nigga
a pussy.

He be trying
to play tough,

but niggas
robbed that nigga
the other night

on his own block.

I mean, you could
get got anywhere,

but on
your own block?

It's just certain things
is unacceptable.

On your own block,
my nigga got robbed?

Yo, they stripped
that nigga of everything.

His money, his work.

I'm surprised them niggas
let him keep his sneakers.

Wow, man,
niggas robbing you
on your own block.

He needs to stop
running down on me and go
get at them niggas, man.

That's the same shit
I'm saying.

Fuck that nigga, though.
Roll with me to the
store real quick.

Nah, my nigga, I can't.
See, I'm trying

to get the rest
of this paper, man.

I hear you.

- Do your thing, man.
- All right, man. Chill.

All right.

- You spoke to your boy?
- Who?

Who else?
That nigga you
insisted on having

on our job with us
and he ain't even
built for it.

Okay, whatever, man.
Have I spoken to him
about what?

Yo, what happened
on that lick

could be a lot
for a boy's mind
to register.

A lot for his eye
to even witness.

I'm checking on you
so you know that he
keep his mouth shut.

I told you, he good.
No worries.

I hear you,
but his eyes
says different.

Man, don't worry
about all that.
He and I spoke.

He was a little rattled,
but he all right.

I don't know
what you see
in that boy.

But more than me
having to tell you
that I told you so,

I don't want this shit
to end up ugly.

- It isn't, Miz.
- Can't say that.

You can never know
how somebody's gonna react
when they under pressure.

- You know I know that.
- I know that you know that.

That's why I don't understand
what's going on right now.

Look, man, you do
what you have to do

and let me worry
about him.

- I'll keep him out your way.
- Yo, I hear you, Rafe.

Just know if that time
ever comes

and that decision
needs to be made,

I'm gonna make it
for both of us

because I don't know
what you're thinking
right now.

Yo, that's not
going to happen.

But for argument's sake,

I'll just say we'll cross
that bridge when we get there.

Say no more.

- What up?
- Ain't shit, man.

I'm just out here
making it do what it do.

Still no words
on your connect?

Hell, no, man.

I don't even know
why you keep bringin'
that shit up.

That shit is
a dead issue.

You fucked that
shit up for us, man.

So you ain't at least
tried to go see the nigga?

To see if you can even
change the nigga's mind?

Yo, fuck
all that shit, man.

I'm mad at you,
though, my nigga.

What now?
I'm already going
through too much bullshit.

- How you ain't put me on?
- Put you on about what?

You let this nigga Leon
cut you for another $200?

Who the fuck
you hear that from?

Yo, that nigga was
bragging about that shit.

- What?
- Yeah, this nigga
runnin' around

talking about
how he hit you with
two bogus-ass gifties.

So I'm tight
'cause you're
my man and shit,

I'm ready to pop
on the nigga,

but I'm like,
"I can't be fighting
this nigga Shane's battles."

Tai, when you ever
fought my battles?

That's not
what I'm saying.

What I'm saying is

I ain't really wanna
run down on the nigga

'cause I'm thinking
that maybe

you don't
want no problems
with the nigga.

What the fuck
are you talking about, Tai?

That nigga
was talking wild shit

about how he ain't
scared of you

and you be trying
to run down on him

and you acting like
you're gonna do something,

you ain't really
gonna do nothing.

That shit had me tight,
word to my mother.

You can't let
that nigga slide, man.

Nah, this nigga crazy.
He really trying to violate?

Yo, he's shittin'
all over your name
in these streets, my nigga.

Who knows who else
he telling that shit to?

He could be the reason
why you got robbed
the other night.

You know once you
tagged lame, the game
is "follow the leader."

I'ma hurt
this nigga, man.

I see it's gonna be
an on-site situation.

I'll make an example
of this nigga, my nigga.

Yo, you already know
what you gotta do,
my nigga.

I already know
how you give it up.

Handle yours.

[ car horn honks ]

Come on, Joe.
Come on, Joe.

Yo, Joe.
Call my phone back, Joe.

I need you on this one.
Call me back.

Shit!

I'm trying again.
Fuck that.

I'll just blow
this nigga phone up.

Joe.

Joe, answer your phone,
my nigga!

Yo, call me back, man.
It's Shane.

Yo, get the fuck on the floor.
Get the fuck on the floor!

Get on the floor.
Don't fuckin' move.

Don't you move.

- Yo, Joe, what the fuck?
- What?

Money, I called you,
like, 10 times.

- Why didn't you
answer your phone?
- I didn't get any calls.

You're gonna tell me
you didn't get
not one missed call?

And I know you got it
'cause your shit rang out.

- I didn't go to voicemail.
- I didn't get any
missed calls, Shane.

- Tsk. So why
you didn't call me back?
- I don't know.

I asked you, was you
gonna hold me down?

- You said yes, didn't you?
- Yeah, I did.

- So what happened?
- I couldn't.

My nigga, do you know
I had to take a cab
from a robbery today?

- So why'd you go do it?
- You wanna know why?

'Cause my back's
against the wall.
I had no choice.

Look, man, I don't know
about getting involved
in this kind of stuff.

What you mean?

What I mean is
I don't get involved
in this kind of stuff.

You know that.

To be honest,
I'd seen your missed calls,

but I didn't know
what to tell you,
so I didn't answer.

I'm not asking you
to get involved.

- I'm only asking you to drive.
- If police pull us over,

- I'm going to jail.
- It's not gonna happen
like that.

- You don't know that, Shane.
- My nigga, if the cops
pull you over,

I'm gonna
take the blame
for everything.

I don't know, Shane.
You said you just
did a robbery.

You don't need
to do anymore.

I don't even know
how much I got out
of there, man.

Hold on.

- Fuck?
- What?

- Damn!
- What, Shane?

There's only
fucking $208.

You risked your life
for $208?

Maybe you
just need a job.

That's not gonna even put
a fucking dent in what
I owe this nigga Miz.

Listen, man, don't turn
a bad situation worse.

I'm not the one
it's gonna get worse for.

[ music playing ]

♪ I get one
for just coming,
two to do a show ♪

♪ Can't wait
for me to come on
'cause I does this, yo ♪

♪ I get one
for me to come in,
two to do a show ♪

♪ Can't wait
for me to come on
'cause I run this show ♪

♪ New York
is in the building ♪

♪ That's what's up,
get up ♪

♪ Roll over niggas
like monster trucks ♪

♪ Only here
to click confusion ♪

♪ Better get
your crews done ♪

- ♪ But this shit is real
- ♪ Not an illusion