Original subtitles

- I figured you wouldn't date a guy like me.

Enjoy the cookies and I'll see you around.

- SABRINA: Previously on "Sistas."

- I'm sorry I didn't call you.

- I know. You're in a relationship.

- Yeah.

- ZAC: You bailed me out. - FATIMA: Yeah.

Get off me and get in the car.

- Just wanted you so bad.

And I still do. Let's get out of here.

- Let's just go hang out with all the men that don't want me.

- All right, well, chipper up, 'cause tonight's about love!

- You know, my life was good before I met you.

- Andi, don't talk to me like that!

Don't call me anymore. And I want my money.

- I ain't giving you shit.

- Mother--! [mutters to self angrily]

- [phone rings]

- Hey.

- Hey, girl. I'm pissed.

- What happened?

- He was so damn mean to me.

- KAREN: What?

- Yes.

- Okay, well, what happened?

- ANDI: You know, he got jealous because I was trying to get

Hayden to help his ass.

- Oh, you was trying to help.

- ANDI: Yes! - KAREN: That's crazy.

- I know. And I'm done.

- KAREN: Andi... - What?!

I am done. I mean it.

- Okay, well, we will know if you're done when you calm down.

- ANDI: I don't deserve this.

All this shit that I've been through?

And all the shit I did to help his ass?!

- KAREN: Right, right.

- You know, he must-- he must be crazy

'cause he don't know who the -- he talkin' to.

- Okay, just calm down, okay?

- Why are you talking to me like that?

Where are you?

- I'm in the car.

- [sighs] Is he coming?

- KAREN: Yes. - Fine.

- KAREN: All right, I'll see you over there.

- [sighs]

- And we'll catch up there, okay?

- ANDI: Yeah.

- You all right?

- No, bitch, I am livid.

- KAREN: Okay, well drive safe. - Bye.

- [phone rings] - [sighs]

- [phone rings]

- Hey, I'm glad you called. I get to say I'm sorry.

- ANDI: You don't have to. Quick question.

Um...do you do gay bars?

- Uh, what do you mean?

- ANDI: Um, my friend is having a fundraiser

and a get well party, and it's at a gay bar.

Are you cool with that?

- PARIS: Are you inviting me? - Yeah.

- Sure, I'll be fine. - ANDI: Okay.

It's, um--it's called Proud Gay Bar, on Juniper.

- PARIS: Okay. - Okay.

Meet me there. I'm on my way.

- PARIS: Okay. - Bye.

-- Gary.

- ♪ My girls hold me down ♪

♪ When them boys mess around ♪

♪ My love life is a headache ♪

♪ We're goin' out tonight ♪

♪ 'Cause I'm with my-- ♪♪

- [indistinct chatter]

- So I blew it, huh?

- Blew what?

- Getting in the group with the guys.

- Oh, no, you're still in. - How?

I thought they don't like repeat offenders.

- Yeah, for the same crimes or hard felonies.

- Man, if I'd have known that,

I would have whooped the dude ass!

- [laughs] Now, see, that would've got you kicked out.

- Yes. My bad.

- And besides, you need to be in so you can pay me my money.

- That's right. I'm pretty sure I lost my job.

- You didn't call 'em?

- For them to tell me I'm fired? Hell no.

- Call them!

- That job is all I had getting out of the joint.

- And you still might have it if you call 'em.

- I can't.

- I see.

- What you see?

- You're the type of guy that's gotta do it his way.

- How you see that from over there?

Just 'cause I won't call them?

- Well, I'm looking at it.

- Trust--trust me, I know everything.

All right.

- [indistinct chatter]

- ♪

- Hey, what's up, Henry?

Um, no, it's Zac.

I know. I know you don't play that.

No, I got locked up.

- Don't tell him that. - It's the truth.

- You're trying to keep your job.

- No. I got into a fight.

No, it wasn't a felony. I...

No.

No.

Okay.

All right, yeah, okay.

Thanks, Henry. Bye.

- What did he say? - He said I'm fired, man.

I knew I shouldn't have called him, man. I...

- Stop playing. What did he say?

- He said I gotta work a double tomorrow.

- Well, you see?

- I see, you always gotta be right, huh?

- No, I don't.

But you do.

- H-how about I'm never right?

You--you see that.

- I know.

For some reason, I like you.

- [coughs] I couldn't-- I couldn't hear you.

You got low.

It's loud in here.

Can you repeat that one more time?

I couldn't, you know...

- [sighs] I said for some reason--

- Uh-huh. - --and I don't know why--

- Yeah, you do, you do.

- --I like you.

And I want to see you in.

- Well, I appreciate that.

- Not enough of our men are getting a shot, so...

- Well...I kind of feel like I'm winning right now.

- Um... I want another drink.

Do you?

So come on.

- All right, I guess I'll take another one.

- Okay. Um, it's two more, please.

Thanks.

- ♪

- [coughs]

- ♪

- Hey, Andi.

Sorry, but the line was so long out there.

But Aaron knew someone. Yeah.

Can you, uh, grab us some drinks?

The girls should be here soon.

- Yeah, sure. - Hey, Aaron.

- Hey, how are you doing?

- What happened?

- Um...he's just an asshole.

I've come to that conclusion.

- What did he say?

- He's just always jealous. Always!

I mean, I used to think it was cute, sexy, you know?

But now he's just doing too much.

He loses it.

- We know what that is.

- Yeah. Mommy issues.

Toxic masculinity. Red flags!

Controlling. - Okay--

- Can I go on? - No, you may not.

We here. We're gonna just

celebrate you getting your job back,

be in good spirits. Drinks coming.

- I...don't have my job back yet.

- You will.

- I hope so.

- Andi, you will.

Didn't you nail it in there today?

- I did. I did nail it. - Okay, then, let's celebrate,

let's be here, be present. - Okay.

- Yeah. - Okay.

Um, so, I reserved this table. - Perfect.

- Yes, so, um, you guys hold it down.

I'm gonna go wait for Paris.

- Paris?

- Yeah.

- You invited him?

- I am single, and I'm ready to mingle.

And -- Gary.

- Okay, wow, whoa, whoa.

- So yeah, I invited him.

- Okay, well, girl, just, you know--don't move too fast.

- What?

You know everything I went through with Gary, right?

- I know, I know.

Just sayin'. That's all. - Well, don't say it.

- Okay, I'm not gonna tell you to not move too fast.

Cool, it's fine.

- Aren't you moving too fast? - I'm doing something.

- Okay, relax. - Stop. Let me have this.

- I haven't seeing you this happy. It's scaring me.

- KAREN: Okay.

- Okay, you're getting on my nerves.

- What?

Why am I getting-- who you callin'?

- I'm seeing where Paris is so I'm not--

- Hey. - Hey.

- Danni and Brina here.

- Hey.

Hey, guys. - Hey.

- What's up? - Why am I here?

- Girl, get in here. Enjoy.

- For a good cause. - Yeah.

What's wrong with you?

- Girl, did you see that line out there?

- What about it?

- A lot of damn fine men in that line.

- Mm-hmm.

- And they don't want none of this.

- Come on, will you stop? - What's wrong with you?

- Nothing. It's nothing, don't worry about it.

- She hadn't heard from her little cowboy.

- Again? - Ooh.

- Oh, this time it's her fault.

- You don't know what you talkin' about.

- Wasn't it your fault last time?

- I'm telling you, don't start that shit.

- I'm sorry.

- What happened?

- Honestly, I can't. I just--I just need a drink.

So, uh... - Tell 'em, Danni.

- Yeah, tell us. What's going on?

- Yeah. - I can't. I need a drink.

- Oh. - Thank you.

- Uh... - There you go.

- Yeah. Um... - AARON: Two more, yeah.

- Thanks. - I gotcha.

- Okay.

- Well...she got handcuffed to the bed.

She got mad. - Oh!

- What, Danni? You like that kind of stuff.

What's wrong? - Exactly. That's good.

- Go ahead, Danni, tell 'em.

- What?

- Okay.

Well, this time he said, "Beg me, gal!"

- Oh, hell, no. That's enough for me.

- [laughs] It's...

It's a bit racist.

- I know, right? Hm? Not my fault.

And I lost it on his ass, and his sensitive ass, ignorant ass,

has not called me back, so...

- Okay... - ...there, you happy?

- Danni? What did you say?

- I--I don't know.

Something about...Rosa Parks and, uh, Jesse Jackson.

- And Mahalia Jackson-- or Michael Jackson.

Some Jacksons. - Anyway, I don't remember.

And being here is gon' piss me off, so...

- Okay, you...you just need a drink.

Another drink. - Yeah.

- Just gulp it down.

- Hell is the little bit of shit in this cup, anyway?

- I think it's--it's wine, you know?

White wine.

- I don't know what kind of white wine is this color.

Do you know what the hell is in this cup?

- Yeah, tequila.

- I don't know whose tequila this is.

- [laughs]

- It's free to me.

- Exactly. - Thank you!

Y'all remember Aaron, right?

- Mm-hmm. - Mm...

- Yeah. - Where's Zac?

- [whispers] Danni.

- Is he still in jail?

- I don't know.

- Your ass oughta. You put him in there.

- Danni...is he out?

- I don't know.

- Is he coming?

- I don't know. I don't know.

- You better be telling me the truth.

- Mm-hmm. You know I don't know know.

Playing games and stuff with me.

- Mm-hmm.

- ♪

- Come on, bro.

Everybody's gonna be waiting on us.

- Let them wait. Let them eat cake.

- Bro! - A diva is never on time.

Everyone else is just late.

- Well, I'll tell you what.

A diva is gonna be driving herself if she doesn't hurry up.

- I'm coming! - Good.

- Here, have another drink. - Thank you.

I'm nervous.

You know what?

You got a pretty nice place here, man.

- Yes. - Yeah, lots of, uh...

lots of colors. Hm.

- I like colors, bitch. What of it?

- What is this? What, two bedrooms?

- Three. The third is my closet.

I don't sleep in my clothes and I don't sleep with them.

- And if you don't mind me asking,

how much you pay in rent? - Rent?

You better be watching your mother-- mouth in my house.

I lease. - Okay.

Let's just pretend that I'm not in real estate.

Um...what's the difference?

- Rent is for broke people.

I lease to own.

It's for the up-and-coming.

So...

- Oh, oh.

Bad credit, huh?

- Bitch, my score is 3.

- CALVIN: Ah, well...you know, I may happen to know someone

who's looking to rent a room.

- Who?

- You lookin' at him.

- What? - Yeah!

- Calvin, you have money. What are you talking about?

- Yeah, but, you know, things got tight for me,

especially after paying all my dad's medical bills.

- Child of white people, they ain't have insurance?

- Preexisting conditions.

- I'm so sorry.

- So what do you say?

- You can't stay here. [chuckles]

- Why not?

- I don't know what I would do waking up to you every day.

I'm just saying it would be disrespectful.

- Are you serious?

- Oh, yeah, I don't know what my body would do.

It's just gon' react to the anatomy.

- All right, will you at least think about it?

- Why don't you ask Sabrina?

- No. Absolutely not.

She cannot know nothin' about this.

You hear me? Nothing!

- Well, why not? - I don't want her to know

things are tight for me right now.

She'll think I'm some kind of broke-ass --.

- Well, what do you think she's going to say when I tell her

that we're getting a place together?

Shacking.

- Why do you gotta say it like that?

- That's how I'm gonna tell the bitch when I talk to her.

- Okay, stop it.

She cannot know anything about this.

Don't tell her shit.

- Okay.

Look, I don't know about all that, Calvin.

- Come on, man, are you kidding me?

- [sighs] I like to make a lot of noise when my, uh,

gentlemen callers come over.

I'm a very vocal bitch when I'm pleased.

[screams]

Oh, baby!

God--oh my god, baby!

- [banging]

- That's that bitch upstairs.

She can't stand me.

Long legs.

Ain't never had a man.

And jealous of me. And don't pay her rent on time.

- All right, well, forget it.

I don't think I wanna hear that "Oh baby!"

shit anyway.

- Ooh, you do it too good.

Sounds familiar. - Forget it.

I'm--I'm done. I'm--no.

- Oh, you'll never get any, Calvin.

- What are you talking about? - You give up too easily!

- Well, I'm not about to sit up here and beg you.

- I would actually pay for you to beg me.

- And I would actually pay to see you get your ass in there

and get dressed.

Come on, everybody's waiting on us.

- Okay, I guess it's time.

Yes, and I'll think about your little offer.

- Little offer? [chuckles] Okay.

Well, I thank you.

- Wait...is it a big offer?

- Go get dressed!

- Okay, daddy! Oh!

Oh, baby! -- me!

Oh, yeah, baby!

- ♪ Tonight you'll think that I'm a drunk ♪

♪ But I'm just dirty sober ♪

- Hey, is, uh--is Calvin here?

- Uh, he went to go pick up Maurice.

How are you? - Oh, I'm, uh...I'm good.

- Good! You look cute. - Thank you!

You look nice, too. - Thanks!

- What can I get you guys?

- Hmm, let me see, let me see.

A round of shots.

- A round of shots.

- Something brown-- - CHRIS: Okay.

- --and strong, like us.

- Okay, very nice.

- Who's that?

- That's James.

- Damn.

- What?

- Nothin'. He's just--he's...fine.

Yeah, fine.

- Yeah, yeah, we all love James.

- I bet y'all do.

It's nice.

- Is there something else I can get you?

- You can give me him. That'd be great.

- [laughs] You--you want--you want him?

- No, he can give me a drink.

I already know he doesn't want me.

- Oh, well...I don't know.

- What do you--what?

- He's straight.

- Mm-hmm? - Yeah.

- Like for real, for real? - Yeah.

Girl, most of the bartenders here are straight.

It's, like, a thing.

- I guess I will...be getting that drink.

- Get it, girl.

- Danni, where are you going? - I'm going to get a drink.

- Weren't we just talking about Preston now?

- You know, the best way to get over a man

is get under a new one. My grandmomma taught me that.

- Danni? - Can I get some money?

- Girl, you owe me money. - I don't care.

At the very least, he's Black.

I'm not gonna have to go all Shirley Caesar on him

every time something happens.

- What--what are you talking about?

- Girl, I don't know, whoever. Just give me, like, $5.

- I don't have nothin'!

- [bangs chair]

- Are you talking about Shirley Chisolm?

- Girl, bye!

- ♪

- Hey.

- Hey.

- You all right?

- Yeah, no, I'm good. I'm just not used to, uh,

being looked at like I was walking through that line.

And all the catcalls and stuff, just...yeah.

That's all.

- Oh.

You think you're beautiful.

- Don't turn this around. - So you're saying beautiful--

- You are beautiful.

- All right, all right, um...disgusting.

Can we have some more shots, please?

- Shots coming up! - Thank you!

- No shots for us, though. We're not drinking.

- ANDI: What? - Hm?

- Wait, Karen, why are you not taking shots?

- I'm just good. I don't want to drink.

- She's gonna have a shot. I'll just have a soda.

It's good.

- So you don't drink?

- Yeah, no, I'm, uh, in recovery.

- Recovery? - Yeah.

Although I did slip up, but I'm back on it now, right?

Yeah. So, we're good.

Day one. On it.

- Let me get this straight: your day one is at a bar?

- Yeah, but don't worry about it.

Please, drink, have fun, don't worry about me.

I got--I got it.

- Mm-hmm.

Can I talk to you for a second?

Yeah, yeah, closer.

Um, you didn't tell me you were dating someone

who's in recovery.

- I have a lot to tell you.

- I'm sorry, I can't hear you. The music's so loud.

- I have a lot to tell you.

- You do, you have a lot to tell me.

Yeah, okay, thank you.

- [indistinct chatter]

- This is too much. This is too much.

- [indistinct chatter]

- Hi.

- Hi.

- How are you doing?

- Better now.

- Mm. Okay.

- Um, have a seat.

- Thank you.

- This is Sabrina. - Hi.

- And Karen. - How are you doing?

Aaron! - What's up, man?

- It's good to see you, man. - AARON: Good to see you too.

- We should catch up. - Definitely, let's do that.

- You two know each other?

- Yeah, we, uh-- we ball together.

Well, he--he tries to ball.

- [laughter]

- We definitely gotta...

Yeah, let's--let's get back out there.

Okay, okay.

- Aw, man.

- Whoo!

Come closer. You're so far away.

- Mm.

I gotta say thank you for inviting me.

- Thank you for coming.

- Sure.

- I know it's a little different than what you're used to.

- It is, it is.

- [laughs] Well, thanks for coming anyway.

- Yeah, like I had a choice. - What do you mean?

- You were like, "Meet me at the bar."

- [chuckling]

- I'm sorry.

I was...annoyed.

- You okay?

- Yeah, I'll be fine.

- Anything else I can do?

- Yes, you can have a drink.

- Well, that sounds like a plan.

- He's bringing shots.

- Oh, we--we--we goin' hard? - Oh, we goin' hard.

- Oh, okay, I'm in, I'm in.

- Okay, good, good. - Okay, good.

[laughs] Honestly, I'm surprised you invited me.

I felt I did something wrong.

- 'Cause I didn't call you? - Yeah.

- Mm, I, uh...

- What? - I...

- Spit it out, come on.

- I had a situation.

But it's over now, so...

- Oh, yeah? - Yeah.

- As of how long?

- Today.

- So you had a fight. That's not the end.

- Yeah, it's the end. - No, trust me.

After a fight, it ain't over,

un...less it was really bad.

- It was really bad.

- Okay, well, I still say breakups take some time.

- [indistinct chatter]

- Well, until then--shots! - Shots! Get it!

- I got them. - Yes, please!

- And a bubbly water. - Ooh! Yes.

- ♪

- For real? - [chuckles] Yeah.

- So there's a whole gang of straight dudes

working in this bar?

- Yeah, they do. And what's wrong with that?

- Nothing. I'm sure you get hit on a lot.

- I mean, I do, but...

it's harmless.

- Mmm, interesting.

- Now, look, the fellas here?

They tip better than at all the other bars.

- Oh, you're pimping yourself out, private dancer.

- I'm not saying that.

But on a good night, I leave with about...

600 bucks.

- Interesting.

Well, on an even better night, you can walk out with about two.

- Two? What you talkin' about?

- Two of these. - [laughs] Girl, you crazy.

- I'm just being silly. I'm teasing.

- Well, look, stop being silly.

Be real with me.

A beautiful woman like yourself...

Where's your man at?

- Oh, just hush and pour me another drink.

- Okay. - Thank you.

- ♪

- What is wrong with you? - This waist trainer's

about to make me waste my meal all over you.

- What's a waist trainer?

- You don't know what a waist trainer is?

- No.

- Child, you too gay to be straight.

- What? - You mean to tell me

you knew all this other gay stuff

and you don't know what a waist trainer is?

You wear [unintelligible] some lace panties.

- No, I don't know what a waist trainer is.

- Mm-hmm. All right, vibrator.

- You know you can walk, right?

- Can you? [laughs]

- ♪

- Drinks.

- Ladies and gentlemen?

- [cheers and applause]

- For me?! - Whoo!

- You all did this for me?

Little old me?

- Girl, he is so fake.

- MAN: Speech!

Speech!

- CROWD: Speech!

[cheers and applause]

- Thank you.

Thank you to all who have come today.

And to every each and one of you who...

did not send me flowers with your cheap ass, hm,

to hell with your thoughts and prayers.

You could've sent a colored bitch some money.

Or chocolate or something.

But on a serious note-- [sighs]

--I would just like to say that most of us in this room

knows how it feels to be discriminated against.

Most of us know how it feels to be judged

for being exactly who we are.

Hm. They beat us. They try to berate us.

Kill us. Murder us.

And make us feel like we're the ones with the problem.

But what I realized in this last incident,

when this monster tried to kill me...

was that I was not the one with the problem.

He was.

So...I just wanna take the time to say thank you

to warriors like Marsha P. Johnson,

who started Stonewall,

and Calvin's dads,

who in New York City in 1969 fought in those riots, y'all.

So shout out today to every LGBTQIA

and every other damn alphabet in this room.

[chuckles] You're not taking this shit anymore.

You come for one of us, you come for us all.

It's over.

I'm done with the sappy shit.

Move these tables and chairs, bitches, and let's dance!

- [cheers and applause]

- MAURICE: Oh, yes, let's have a leg out!

Mm. Get in.

- You see?

- I see.

That was the warm-up, yes.

- Oh, okay.

- Put your head back, touch your nose.

- Yes, sir, Officer.

- You better stop.

You'll get beaten with this baton.

- Oh god. See? I'm good.

- Yeah.

That tells me a lot about you.

- What? - You can drink your ass off.

- [laughs] My college days, yes.

- Yeah. - But I'm not even buzzed.

- I could tell.

- All right. Let me take you home.

- I'mma just walk.

- --

- What?

- What's going on?

- What? What you mean?

- You know what I mean.

Oh...

Let me guess.

You were staying with her and now you're not.

So where are you staying? - With a friend.

- All right, I'll take you there.

Stop acting so weird. - It's close, though.

- -- why are you lying?

- Why are you acting like you know me?

- 'Cause I wanna know you.

- What?

- Look, Zac.

I think you're funny...

handsome.

Eh...

You got potential.

- Potential.

- Yeah, potential to be great.

- But you don't even know me.

- Mm, I got a good feeling about you.

Come on.

- Where are we going? - To my house.

- I don't know about that. I ain't with it.

- What you mean?

- I just got out of a relationship.

You don't wanna smash?

- Uh...no.

That'll be you. [laughs]

- Yeah, I do.

- Okay.

I'm offering you help.

I got two bedrooms and...

you can either take it or leave it.

- ♪

- Mm, don't think too long.

- I'll take it.

- Okay. Get in the damn car.

- You like bossing me around.

- Get in the car.

- Can I get the door? - Yes, you can.

- [indistinct chatter]

- ♪

- Oh, baby.

- Hey. - Hey, girl!

- I'mma go. - Danni, why?

- 'Cause I'm ready to go home.

- Why? I'm having a good time.

- That's fine. I can go by myself.

- Well, I'm not ready. We drove together.

- That's all right. - Where she goin'?

- She--she's trying to leave!

- But why, Danni?

- Who cares? I'm ready to go.

- Baby! - We're dancing, though.

What's wrong? Come on!

- What's goin' on? - I'm just gonna go.

I'm--I'm going. - Come on!

- Listen, all y'all booed up.

- What? - It's really cute.

I'm just busted in my work uniform.

It's all right. I'm ready to go home.

- I know what it is. She's sad about Preston.

- You're not busted.

- Why?

- Okay. - You should know that.

- Y'all have fun.

- We can't have fun without you! - I'll see you later.

- You won't see us later. You'll see us now.

You know what'll make you feel better?

- What?

- Shots. - Shots!

- Come on. Stay here a half hour.

- Let's go!

- Shots, shots, shots, shots, shots, shots!

- Baby, slow down. - Ooh!

Maybe you shouldn't tell me what to do.

- Okay, woman, let's party.

- Let's get it's some more shots.

- More shots.

- More shots!

- Shots! - Shots!

- ♪

- Hey. - Is she okay?

- Who? Danni?

- No, Andi.

- ♪

- She's good.

She's just going through some thing.

- She's pretty drunk.

- We got her.

- I'm glad you have each other.

- Mm, well, I'm glad you came.

- Me too.

Yeah, it feels good to go out and have some fun.

- Mm-hmm.

A lot of darkness going on lately.

- Yeah, a lot, for sure.

- Just...yeah.

- Yeah. Dance a little bit? You know I can dance.

- Can you dance? - I can.

- Do you dance? - Yeah, a little bit.

- Let me show you. - D- Can you please?ce?

- Oh, I can show you. - Okay. Show me.

- ♪ La, la, la, la, la ♪

♪ La, la, la, la, la ♪

♪ La ♪

♪ La, la, la, la, la ♪

- I've been meaning to ask you a question.

- Oh, yeah? What's that?

- You said that you love me.

- I do.

- ♪

- Does that mean, like...

you love me, like "love ya" or...

- Like, love you love you.

- [indistinct chatter]

- ♪

- I love your hair.

I love your smile.

Mm. I love your body. - Thanks.

- And, uh...

I love the way you taste.

- Stop!

- [laughing]

- Look, look.

I know you're not there with me yet.

And that's cool.

- I just-- - But be honest.

Just take your time. I'll get you.

- I just don't know what to say.

- Just know that you don't have to say anything.

Just know that I love you.

- ♪ La, la, la, la, la ♪

♪ That thrill, that thrill ♪

♪ That thrill, that thrill, that thrill ♪

♪ That thrill, that thrill ♪

- You've got some moves.

- And you're hard.

- I'm sorry. How could I not be?

- Do you wanna get out of here? - Yeah.

- You said that fast.

- Should I be not? - Let's go. [chuckles]

Hey, Karen, we're leaving.

- Leaving?

- Yeah, we--we are.

- Excuse me for a second. - Yeah.

- Hey, hey, hey, hey! Hey, Andi?

- Huh? - Come here.

- Okay.

- Um...you know what you're doing?

- I know what I'm about to do.

[laughs]

- Okay, but you're drunk.

- I'm not. I'm fine.

- No, you're drunk and you're angry.

- Look-- - Andi.

Andi.

Where you going? You going outside?

I can grab my jacket and we can step out.

- ♪ A, B, C, D ♪ - Andi?

- I'm fine.

- Okay, where you going?

Where you going?

- I think he has a place. I think he has a home.

- You're going to his place?

- Yes.

- Okay, Andi, no, no.

- Yes, yes.

- Stay here. We're gonna have fun.

Stay here. - I don't wanna be here.

I wanna be at--I wanna be there, with that.

That.

- KAREN: Okay, hey. Just--just stay here, okay?

Just stay here.

- No, no, I'm not, because you know what?

I'm grown, and I do what I want.

So bye.

- Okay, Andi--

- You.

Oh, let me get my purse.

- ♪ That thrill, that thrill, that thrill ♪

- Bye!

Oh, Maurice!

You look amazing.

Extravaganza!

- [laughs]

- Should we go with her?

- No, she said she's grown, so...

- ♪

- I see.

- She's just gotta work through it.

She'll be fine. She's...she's...

I'm gonna get another drink.

- All right.

- ♪ ...love tonight ♪

- What's wrong with you, bitch?

- See, that's why I don't like you, right there.

You don't know how to talk to people.

- I don't like you more.

- [chair clanking]

- Why are you sitting here?

All of these seats--

- Child, my feet hurt. I gotta take these shoes off.

- Them are some big-ass clown shoes.

- Clown shoes. Well, I'm a big-ass man.

You should know about that.

- Okay, girl. [giggles]

- Don't try it.

Yeah? - Mm-hmm, mm-hmm.

You know what, Maurice? Go on somewhere.

Go hold court somewhere else. It's your night.

No need to fight, all right? - Mm-mm.

Why you sittin' over here lookin' like that?

- Lookin' like what?

- Girl, bitched up in the face, manly.

Come on, bitch. - Where?

- You need somebody to dance with.

Come on.

- Maurice, listen, um...

- Come! - I'm not dancing with you.

I'm not your charity case.

- Girl, I'm talking about a man, not me!

Hey, come dance with this heifer!

Mm-hmm, come on!

Hey, James!

- You're a strong-ass woman.

- Mm-hmm.

James! Midriff!

And you can thank me later by sending me -- pics!

- ♪ Wasn't looking for love ♪

♪ Tonight ♪

♪ Yeah ♪

♪

♪ Wasn't looking for love ♪

♪ Tonight ♪

♪ Yeah ♪

♪

♪ Wasn't looking for love ♪

- ♪

- Oh my god!

- You good?

- Yeah.

- You want some wine?

- You got some Henny, I see.

- You know it.

- That'll do for me.

- Why are you standing over there like that?

- ♪

- I'm just-- - What?

I'm not gonna attack you.

- All right, all right.

- What, you think I'm just that easy,

like you gonna come out here and sleep with me like that?

- Yeah. - You know what?

- [laughs]

I'm just playing.

It's my ex.

This is just real familiar.

I feel like I'm doing something wrong.

- I offered you a bed to sleep in.

Not one to sleep with me.

- If I keep drinking that Hennessey, though,

and you keep looking at me like that...

- You know what? - All right.

- Come on and sit down.

And tell me all about her.

- ♪

- Tell me all about her.

- What's there to tell?

- Well, obviously, you're in love with her.

- I mean...all right.

I got locked up with some bullshit.

And I got out.

I ain't have nothin'.

I was mad embarrassed. And then we met.

I had nothin' but a bike.

- You still got a bike.

- You got jokes?

- No, I just--

- I had moved up to a 10-speed, though.

- [laughs]

Oh, you serious?

[laughs]

10-speed is nice. It's nice.

- I ain't saying--I ain't telling you nothing no more.

- No, go on. I'm sorry. [laughs]

- Are you done?

- Yes, I'm done.

Go on, for real.

- She, um...she hooked me up.

- Oh.

- She gave me a place to stay.

I couldn't find a job, so she hooked me up with her friend,

got me a job at the airport.

And, um...she's held me down.

- So what happened? What went wrong?

- I couldn't get up fast enough.

- Oh.

- No, not like-- not like that.

I--I'd do that. - Oh, oh, okay.

- Keep playing with me. Keep--you tryin' me.

- [chuckling] Go on. - All right. I...

I seriously couldn't get up fast enough.

Like, I can make money.

Like, I could hit the streets.

I know numbers. I can get paid.

But I could do all the wrong things.

- That's easy. - Exactly.

And I'm just trying to do the right thing for her.

- Well, look.

This program is gonna help you get right.

- You think so? - Yes.

Now, you're gonna have to work your ass off.

But something tells me you don't mind doing that.

- How you know?

- -- you riding a bike all over Atlanta.

[laughs] That shit takes 10-speed determination.

- That's--wow, you funny. You funny.

- No, for real, though.

You got it.

- Wow.

- What?

- I've never had a woman talk to me like that.

- What you mean?

- Encourage me.

Tell me I can make it.

- She never did that?

- [scoffs] No, she, um...

She got this gift, making me feel like shit.

- Oh. That's not good.

- Tell me about it.

Thanks.

- For what?

- Everything.

Yesterday.

Today.

All this.

- Sure.

It's all good.

- ♪

- You done?

- It's getting late.

And I have work in the morning.

- You do 'cause you still have a job.

- [laughs] Yes.

So...which one of these bedrooms is mine?

- Um, it's that way.

All right?

Um...You gonna let me by?.

- ♪

♪

♪

- Are you sure you want this?

- Yes.

- ♪

♪

- [moaning, panting]

- Take me home. -- That's not what you want.

- You know, I think you're so sexy.

- Let me get you some coffee.

- I don't think you should come in.

- I can stay on the couch.

- We gotta get up. You've gotta go to work, come on.

- I think we should be exclusive.

- Andi, he's too good to be true.

- Exclusive? - The only person I want is you.

- I'm about to go. I'll see you later, all right?

- Well, when am I gonna see you again?

- When I want you to.

- Mm, yeah, this is what you want, isn't it?

Oh, you're gonna love this. - Mm-mm.

- ♪

- ♪

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