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Previously on
"Real Husbands of Hollywood"...
Why I got this
big-ass casket?
What, did Kevin
and his brother die?
Kevin, Kevin, Kevin.
That's just Kevin talking --
You don't know where the hell
you at do you?
Huh?
I don't remember.
I want you to think about
this, bro.
George Lopez and Kevin Hart
together starring in
"47 1⁄2 Hours."
That sounds great, but I'm
already committed to a project
with my friends.
What friends?
It's on the tip of my tongue.
What are their names?
You really don't
remember us, huh?
I don't remember
much of anything.
Well, in that case, I got
the contract to our movie.
It's called "Fallen Legend."
You didn't tell him, did you?
Tell me what?
Look, Kev', you know, um...
We've been dating the hell
out of each other.
May he love you better than
I ever did.
A beautiful woman like you
deserves the best.
What is this?
This is your new crib.
Welcome to the penthouse that
"Near Death" built, baby.
♪ This is the life
♪ Look at the life
♪ This is the city where we
♪ Party every night
♪ We do it big
♪ Diamonds and gold
♪ Welcome to Hollywood ♪
[internal voices] Boris,
help me!
Grab my hand!
Are those muscles or implants?!
Come on!
[screaming]
You're slippin'.
Don't let me go...
[internal voices fade]
What the hell?
♪ Suddenly I feel like I'm
♪ Scared of my own reflection
♪ What's going on?
♪ I ain't never been
♪ Scared before
♪ I felt guilt in my heart
♪ Then I felt it before ♪
There he is!
[garbled chattering]
Sign my breast, Kevin.
Sign my breast.
I love you, Kevin.
You're so beautiful.
I wanna have your baby.
[garbled chattering]
No, no!
No autographs, no autographs.
No, no autographs!
Jackie Long, watch where
the hell you're going, man.
What's up, kid?
Wait, you remember me?
Yes.
I thought your brain was
fried and you had amnesia.
I ain't got no damn amnesia.
I remember you owe me $100 from
two years and three months ago.
Huh?
This sad.
You--you still got it.
You still got it.
I gave you that last night.
Last night?
Yes.
I didn't see you no
last night.
When we was playing poker.
You don't remember that?
Look, remember, you had on
some Speedos.
It was late, and you talkin'
bout let's go swimming.
Ten minutes with Jackie Long,
and he convinced me my brain
was fried.
I mean the last thing I remember
was hanging from the ledge of
a $15-a-night dump in the hood.
Now I'm drinking $1,500-a-bottle
champagne in Hollywood.
♪ I'm a rock star
♪ Look like a superstar
♪ May need a supergirl to ride
♪ In my supercar ♪
All right, thank you, man.
Good job, good job.
Like I was saying, Kev',
once they got
them skateboard wheels
off your forehead, you came up.
You went from ledge to legend.
You got endorsements, movies,
free drinks--I-I think these is
free drinks--I don't know.
But, anyway, look, man, you even
go help Nick get elected
as mayor.
You got the juice now, kid.
You don't remember nothing
when you had amnesia?
No.
So, what you got--what you
got, double amnesia?
No.
Lemme--lemme tell you what
I remember.
I remember Duane and Selita
did me dirty.
I remember Katie Couric put me
down in my own house--
which the IRS took, by the way--
and I remember
my attorney dropping me
like I was a black show
on CBS, man.
I lost everything, everything.
Gone.
Look, don't even worry about
that now, player, for real,
'cause you ballin.
You ballin so hard, you don't
even need my $100 at all.
I probably need it right now,
I tell you.
Shoot.
Oh, my God.
Oh, no, I don't.
Look at this.
Look at all this.
Where'd you get that?
I don't know, but I tell ya
what you're gonna do.
You're gonna go to the ATM
and get my damn money.
Are you serious?
Yes.
But you got all that.
You owe it, I want it.
Go get it.
That's real cold, Kevin.
I just hope that ATM machine
take library cards,
'cause that's all I got,
and I owe them money, too.
Yeah, well, I don't care who
you owe.
If it's outside of me,
it don't matter.
Yo!
You give me what you owe me.
Kev', I've been looking all over
for you, man.
For what, to finish
the damn job?
Hell, yeah.
Here are the keys to your
new penthouse.
You can't thank me later.
Huh?
Yes.
Amnesia?
More like Mitch-nesia if
I'm dealing with Shake.
It's cool.
I'm gonna keep on playing this
thing out till I remember what
the hell's going on.
Come on, let me take you to
Trina's so you can pack
your stuff.
If I got a penthouse,
why the hell
I need to go to Trina's?
You know what?
I like to hear that.
Take this, I'm going to
the bank.
I mean--I mean the blood bank.
It's--it's for the children.
You good?
Yeah, I'm fine.
All right.
G-Lo!
Come on.
What's up, man?
What's up, Kev'.
What the hell are you
doing here?
Man, I came to holler at you.
Holler at me, for what?
What's going on?
Everything.
Grab a seat, man.
Thank you.
You drinking?
Yeah, of course.
Okay, I gotta get
you something.
Oh, here it is.
She always remembers.
Here we go,
Mr. Lopez.
Thank you.
What the hell is that,
a Molotov cocktail?
Exactly.
You're gonna mess around
and piss
and burn your whole [bleep]
house down when you get home.
Hey, so, check it out--
Have you thought
about my offer like I asked you?
What offer?
To do my film, "47 1⁄2 Hours"?
"47 1⁄2 Hours?"
What's that about?
Oh, man, what's it about?
It's about getting paid.
Paramount is willing to pay you
$20 million to do it.
Yeah, right.
Stop playing with me, man.
Come on, Kev', beans
and greens,
together on the big screen.
You gotta admit that sounds hot.
Sounds a little gassy
to me, George.
Okay, look, man, you--
your timing is just off.
Bad timing, that's all.
Oh, really, why?
'Cause you're doing that little
movie with your D-list buddies?
I'm gonna stop you
right there.
First of all, George, I don't
even have buddies.
Say, look, I don't know what
movie you're talking about.
What are you talking about?
I'm talking about movie,
that--that "Flopping Legends"
bull [bleep].
Flopping what?
I don't even know what that is.
Hey, Kev'!
Man, I only got $15
in my account, okay?
And the ATM machines over
here--guess what?--they only
push out 20's, man.
How the hell you gonna be on
the money team when you ain't
got no money?
Kevin, it's not that we all
got money team,
it's just a team.
You know what, Jackie?
Just--Hey, George?
Where did George go?
George?
Where the hell did he go?
He was just sitting right--
[phone buzzing]
I gotta go over to
Trina's house.
You got a ride?
You know I got you.
Taxi!
Wait, why you calling
a cab?
Hey, buddy.
What the hell are we doing?
I thought you said you had
a ride, man.
No, I said I got you a cab,
and now it's gone.
Dude, are you sparring with
Floyd Mayweather, Jr., because
you're starting to act like
Mayweather, Sr.
No, he ain't got nothing to
do with it.
Another cab will come.
No, the fact is you said
there was a car,
and it's not a car.
Kev', I'm gonna get you
another one, man.
It don't matter, man.
You fellas need a ride?
Hell, yeah,
we need a ride, man.
Yeah we need a God damn ride.
Dependin' on you.
I'm glad you showed up because
we'd have been out here all day.
Hey, I was out here trying to
get a cab.
Hell, yeah, George!
♪ It's time for you to act
♪ Like a man
♪ Get a hold of yourself
♪ Have control of yourself ♪
Kevin, where were you?
You just disappeared.
I was worried sick about you.
Oh, you was worried sick
about me, huh?
Yes.
Just like you were worried
when you dumped and embarrassed
me in front of all those white
people on the one black guy that
you hired?
Steven?
Yeah, whatever.
He probably was a hologram.
Yeah.
What are you--
Yeah, what I'm talking about
is the fact that I got my memory
back, Trina.
That's wonder--
Hey, don't touch me.
Don't touch me.
No, no, I ain't in no touching
mood right now.
Okay, I get it.
Ass [bleep] Kevin is back.
Yeah, yeah, he is back.
Same Kevin that was on
the streets, sleeping in his own
piss, selling man-tail.
You were
prostituting yourself?
No... yes.
No.
Sorta not.
I took the money and I ran.
You don't run very fast.
It's not about that, so let's
just leave that dark place
alone, okay?
What this is about is the fact
that it was your fault.
You did that to me, and right
now I want you to go get amnesia
and forget that you ever met me.
Right, sure, until you need
me again.
I won't need you again.
I'm sure you will.
No, I won't.
I won't need anything from--
you know what I need?
I can tell you what I need
right now.
I need you to call whoever drew
this picture for you, whoever
painted that little portrait--
why don't you get them on
the phone,
and tell them-- A, that
they stole your money,
'cause that's a horrible job.
B, tell them I said to cut their
[bleep] ear off, 'cause that's
stupid and it sucks.
It looks like somebody took
Terrence Howard
and Michael Jackson
had a baby that--
that couldn't look up.
That's what it looks like.
Yeah, so deal with that.
I'm done, done with this house,
I'm done with you.
I about to "Van Gogh." [grunts]
You painted
the portrait, genius.
Oh, right, so now
I can paint?
I can't even color.
I got my memory back, remember?
[door slams]
Oh, God.
Welcome back [bleep], Kevin.
[knocking]
I gotta number two.
Record time.
Please.
[bleep] Just don't go look in
your bush in the morning.
♪ Don't play with me
♪ I'm serious y'all
♪ Don't play with me
♪ I'm serious don't
No, do not [bleep]
in my bushes!
Stop it!
[farts]
What?
♪ Don't play with me
♪ I'm serious, y'all
♪ Move that
♪ Don't play with me
♪ I'm serious, y'all ♪
All I'm saying is
I don't know why you're so loyal
to your boys when word
on the street is
they're the ones that
held you over the ledge
and dropped you.
Yep, he right,
Kevin. He not lying.
Everybody talking about it.
Wait, wait, wait.
What you mean they "dropped me"?
All I'm saying is they opened
their hands and they let you go.
You see these fries?
If I open my hands, they fall.
You see this
little black burnt one?
That's you.
Don't call me no black burnt
fry, George.
I'm a well-cooked, golden fry,
okay?
I'm a nugget.
That's what I am.
I'm a little chicken nugget.
All right, little nugget.
That was in the grease for
seven minutes.
Listen, man, all I'm saying
is they did it to save their own
lives, right?
If it had been my boys, we'd all
have been saved,
or we'd have all fallen.
See, you know, George,
that's what I'm always telling
you, man, I don't have no
real friends, man.
I hear ya.
Whoa!
Whoa, wait a minute now, Kevin.
You mean to tell me after all
that me and you done been
through, huh?
We've been friends, for what,
the past three hours?
Never in my life, Kevin,
have I once ever,
ever double-crossed you.
Never.
[Bleep] They've got some
good-ass hotdogs.
Is that my hotdog, Jackie?
You was about to
eat this, Kevin?
Jackie, get that hotdog out
of my face.
I ain't gonna double bite off of
your bite.
Hey, I--
No, I ain't bite bite.
Don't friends share?
No, I don't wanna bite bite.
Friends share.
I don't wanna bite bite.
Take a nibble off your
friend's weeny.
I'm not gonna do it, George.
So, what you gonna do, Kev'?
I'm gonna tell you what I'm
gonna do--
take me to Nellie's house.
This is war.
[tires squealing]
♪ I ain't gonna lie to ya
♪ You're naive, homey
♪ I saved the best for ya
♪ Try these for me ♪
I just got back from Dubai.
I love Dubai.
Abu Dhabi actually.
Wow, you should've stayed in
my house out there.
You got a house
in Dubai, Nick?
Several, they're incredible.
You know what, Nick?
[bleep] you.
You know, I was hanging with
the prince--
Is that where you got that
[bleep] ass chair from?
That was sent by the prince.
Prince Aziz?
How'd you know his name?
I mean everybody knows
Aziz, right?
You know what I realize when
we were standing on that ledge?
How fortunate and blessed
we are.
I mean, look at us.
Now, we need to share some of
these blessings with other
people that are less fortunate
than us.
Share our wealth, open our
hearts to other people.
Man, nobody knows what
the hell is going on with Boris.
Ever since "the fall," he's been
walking around like the damn
Dali Prada.
See, when you open and free
to know that you don't know,
people who didn't know that they
know... aren't in the know,
you know?
You know what, Boris,
you're scaring me with this cult
[bleep].
All right?
We're playing poker right now.
Share with us your hand.
What do you have in your hand?
I have a very deep connection
with my inner self, Duane,
but I wish you would, too.
What?
You know what, Boris,
just show the cards, man.
Show the damn cards.
Put your cards down.
Here you go.
Elvis, James Brown, Bernie Mac,
Michael Jackson.
What're you talking about?
Four kings, baby.
Boom!
Oh, that was clever.
I love it.
Speaking of share, are you
gonna share some of this
with us?
Nope, but what I will share
is a moment of meditation.
Let's all join hands.
No, you won't.
Join hands?
Now, what I'd like to do is
rejoin with my money you just
took from me.
Meditate on that.
Yes, I did.
I know he cheated.
Four kings?
It's not even four kings in
the deck.
Hey, what's happening,
Suede Jacket?
Ain't that the dude from ATL.
What's up, man?
I've done other movies, Nick.
What he needs to do is go to
the ATM and get my money he
owes me, Jackie Long.
I got one upstairs.
Hey, Jackie, you owe me
money, too, so get mine while
you're at it.
Look, get in line, mitches
A'ight?
Don't worry about what you
owe me, Jackie Long.
Good luck on that.
Hey, guys, mind if
I sit down?
I just wanna hang out.
You know how to play this?
No, what're you playing?
Poker.
Oh, come sit down.
Have a seat.
What's it called again?
Poker.
Poker, what's that?
This is poker.
You never played poker?
No.
You don't remember how to
play this game?
No, but I'm a fast learner.
Okay, okay.
So, I guess I'll
have to learn.
We gonna teach you.
Just make sure you show
everyone your cards.
Okay.
All righty.
And I'm gonna loan you some
money, and you just gotta pay me
back double.
Yeah.
Sounds fair to me.
All righty.
Cut that.
Okay.
What's a cut?
Cut is...
That's good enough for me.
All right.
Yo, it's sad enough Kevin
already lost his memory,
now he's about to lose
his wallet, too?
It's the way it goes.
House always wins,
and it's my house.
Well, that's four aces, guys!
Oh, wow.
What?
What's that mean?
You win, Kevin.
Again?
It's all yours.
God.
I don't know what's going on.
This is like--I guess it's just
beginner's luck, huh?
Hey, guys, you know what?
Tell me about old Kev'.
Like, what was he like?
No, you don't.
You don't wanna know that.
He's a prick.
He was troublesome.
You couldn't trust him.
Not at all.
He'll stab you in the back from
the front.
He used to cry like
a little mitch.
What?
Pretty much all day.
His heart was heavy, he was full
of sorrow.
I felt bad for him, you know?
I wanted to give him a hug all
the time.
He was so--he made me cry most
of the time.
Wow.
He was a hater.
Instigator.
That's right.
Pint-sized perpetrator.
Well...
Oh, yeah, and just only cared
about his damn self.
Well...
Self-centered, selfish,
took a bunch of selfies,
all the selfs.
Yeah...
One of the most arrogant ass
[bleep] in history of ass
[bleep] on the planet of
ass [bleep].
More arrogant than Boris.
Yes.
And you know the only thing
I regret is that I didn't whoop
ol' Kev's ass when I had
the chance.
So, uh, instead of whooping
his ass, y'all just decided to
drop him off the ledge.
What?
What's wrong?
What, teacher
got your tongue?
Hmm?
Are you shook, shake.
Your suspenders too tight
right now, Nick?
Eya eya...
Uh-oh.
Hey, Boris,
what's happening now?
Yeah!
That's right, mitches.
Ol' Kev is back, and I know you
mother [bleep] dropped me off
the ledge.
Ain't that right, Mo?
I guess it just got hot in here.
Yeah.
[bleep] Just get real!
[bleep] Just got real!
You can't do that.
I'm--I'm mad.
Stop.
You--you're taking away my anger
when you do that on my back.
Well, you said [bleep]
got real.
It's real!
Y'all make me sick!
You know what, I should--
You should do what?
I wasn't talking to you,
I was talking to Nick.
Excuse me.
I should bust your ass, Nick.
I had nothing to do
with that.
I didn't drop you off.
I wish I would've, though.
Kevin, come on, man.
It was an accident.
It was no accident, Boris!
Yes, it was.
No, it wasn't.
Only accident that happened
today was Jackie's
wardrobe choice.
That's it.
Y'all tried to kill me, man.
What're you talking about?
What--
Kevin, you're our boy, man.
Besides, if we wanted to
kill you, I would've--
Hey, hey, hey!
No!
Are you nuts?
Hey, guys, anyone want
more chicken?
I got breasts and thighs.
And ass.
What the hell are you
doing here, Bridgette?
Hey, I told you last week,
Kevin.
This little dirty, dirty
south mitch just broke man
law number one.
You never mess with your boy's
ex, unless it's Nicole
or Mariah.
Or Ashanti.
I would--I would've definitely
messed with Ashanti.
Hey, babe.
Did you just smack my ex-wife
on her firm, supple pumped ass
that I don't want no more?
That's complete disrespect.
And for that,
you get dealt with.
It's on mother--
Oh!
Hey.
You little Ratchet Rapunzel.
Who are you calling Rapunzel?
He calling you
Ratchet Rapun--
That's for Serena, mitch!
Get off me.
Get off of me.
Get off of me!
Now, y'all wanna pull me up?
You should've pulled me up when
I was on the damn ledge.
You know what?
You done messed up.
You messed up big time,
'cause I got
the whole thing on tape.
That's right.
That little alimony
about to go down.
The only thing that's going
down is your cell phone, mitch.
That was sexy.
Hey, hey, everybody just
chill, all right?
Obviously, Kevin is suffering
from the symptoms of amnesia.
I'm not suffering from no
symptoms of amnesia.
As a matter of fact, you know
what you all can forget--
especially you,
Mr. Unincredible-- you can
forget about me endorsing you as
mayor, unless you're running for
the mayor
of the crack in my ass.
It's a wipe for you,
you hear me?
A wet wipe.
And, Boris, thank you for not
asking me for nothing.
Love you, man.
'Cause I wouldn't have gave
you [bleep] anyway.
What--
And you can forget about me
doing that movie
"Flopping Legend."
It's "Fallen Legend."
Well, it's gonna flop
'cause you don't have a star.
That's right.
You all can kiss my ass.
Jackie, get your
straight-to-DVD-movie ass up off
the floor.
You're overacting.
I want to give you
the package, Nellie.
[bleep] all y'all.
And I ain't paying none of your
money back, especially you,
Bridgette, and Serena punched
way harder.
Ha ha!
I'm okay, Kevvy!
Come on!
Kevin, that [bleep] damn girl,
Bridgette, oh, she lucky she's
a woman, boy.
I should've called Serena to go
ahead and take it out on her.
But I'm cool.
You still want me to do
"47 1⁄2 Hours"?
Hell, yeah.
Then let's do it.
I knew you'd see things
my way.
Hang on.
[tires squeal]
Hey, George, we ain't gotta
go this fast, man.
Slow your ass down!
♪
[heart beating, crowd cheering]
♪
[metal clanking] ♪
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