Original subtitles

- Can you please just

Tell me what I did wrong, Malcolm. - [sobs]

- DIKAHN: Previously on "Ruthless".

- I need to go. - Malcolm!

- I need to go. - Malcolm!

- OLIVER: Look at what they did to her!

- CLARK: I need you to calm down.

- You are gonna kill the wicked spirit that you married,

send her soul to the bottom of the darkness.

- Poke, she's talking to him. I think she likes him.

- HIGHEST: Children, our precious, precious children,

they are our armor.

- If he finds us together,

He will kill you.

- Kneel.

- Yes, Your Highest.

- ♪

- Beg for your life.

- Why?

- What did you say?

- If I have not pleased you, then there is no reason for me

to beg for my life.

- So you would just let me take this sword...

and behead you?

- If you are not pleased, then I have lost my life anyway.

- HIGHEST: Oh.

You know how powerful I am.

- Yes, Your Highest.

- I don't have to do this work. I can have it done.

- Yes, Your Highest.

- You are evil.

- I'm sorry.

Tell me what I did and I will repent to the Raku.

- You are a temptress.

- I don't...I don't mean to be.

- HIGHEST: Why were you crying at the coronation?

You've had thousands of men inside you before.

- The tears are because I wanted it to be with you.

- So you lust for me?

- No, Your Highest.

- Then tell me.

- I long to be loved by you.

- Did you have sex...hm?

With Dikahn?

- No, Your Highest.

- Why should I believe you?

- You can ask him.

- I did.

- Then I'm sure he told you that we didn't.

- Do you have eyes for him?

- I care for him because he cares for you.

But my love and devotion belongs to you.

- You have a silver tongue.

You always know what to say.

- I--I only speak with truth to you, Your Highest.

- Uh-huh.

You are a temptress.

When you came here, I said, "She is beautiful.

She will tempt the men of the Raku."

And I thought, "Fine.

That's good. They should be tempted."

- I don't mean to--

- Do you wear special soap that you make?

- Yes, uh...

- Why?

- Uh, it's made with chrysanthemum.

It's...it's a natural insect repellant.

- Insects? - RUTH: Yes.

It's a natural repellant.

- You're lying.

- No, Your Highest.

- I wonder what your pretty face would look like if I...

split it in half.

- I don't know.

- It would please me to see you do it.

- ♪

- HIGHEST: Take this sword and cut your fucking face!

- ♪ When the sun go down, we run the city ♪

♪ I feel the angels brought the demons with me ♪

♪ When the sun go down, you best believe me ♪

♪ It's nothin' new, the streets is undefeated ♪

♪ When the sun go down, ooh

♪ It get wild, baby, wild, baby, wild, baby, wild ♪

- ♪ Don't you ever, ever, ever try to move me ♪

♪ You best salute me

♪ It's in the bloodstream, we're feeling Rakudushi ♪

♪ The compound, the lessons, the lies, the deception ♪

♪ The FBI's weapons, the punishment, detention ♪

♪ And I just wanna free you from this slave shit ♪

♪ So murder is the case that we're faced with ♪

- ♪ When the sun go down ♪

- [thudding, clanking]

- ♪

- Where's the Highest? Have you seen him?

- Where the hell is this clown?

- He went that way.

- This is some bullshit.

- I'll be right back.

- ♪

- What you lookin' at?

- Where's Your Highest?

- He's in there.

- What's he doing?

- He's in there with Ruth.

- ♪

- Do it!

- [knocking on door]

- DIKAHN: Your Highest?

- What are you waiting for?

Do it!

- ♪

- [whimpers]

- [knocking at door]

- Stop.

- Your Highest!

- Well.

I believe you would've done it.

- RUTH: [whimpers]

Yes, Your Highest, I would have.

- Ooh, what a waste that would've been.

Get up.

- [pounding on door]

- Your Highest!

- There's so many ways...

that I can use you.

- [pants, whimpers]

- So many things that you can do.

- [whimpers]

- [pounding on door] - Your Highest!

- What is all the yelling about?

- DIKAHN: I'm sorry.

Was I yelling?

- Yeah.

What do you want?

- Lilo is here, sir.

- Is that why you were yelling?

Were you trying to protect me?

- He's...very agitated, sir.

- You like my sword?

- Yes, Your Highest.

- This sword is so long...and sharp.

She is not prettier than me.

- No.

No, Your Highest.

- Then she is not more desirable than me.

- DIKAHN: No, Your Highest.

- Well, now.

She won't be to anyone now.

- ♪

- Are you coming, Dikahn?

- Of course, sir.

- Sister Tally.

- Your Highest.

- [whistles]

- ♪

♪

- Ruth? Ruth?

Ruth?

Are you okay? - I'm okay.

- Are you okay?

[pants] Oh, are you sure?

Ruth, are you sure?

- [mumbles]

That motherfucker likes to play mind games.

- Ruth, what did he do?

- He wanted to know if I was sleeping with Dikahn.

- Ruth, what did you say?

- I'm alive, so obviously I told him I didn't.

- Oh, damn.

- He's crazy.

And it's even worse when he's high like that.

- I know, I know.

Ruth, Ruth, are you okay?

- I had a pimp like that.

I got it.

Don't worry about me.

All they wanna know is that they've got the power.

Weak-ass son of a bitch.

- Ruth, I was scared to death.

I was shaking and--

- It's okay, it's okay.

It's okay.

- What the hell is going on?

- [pants]

- It's okay, it's okay.

- ♪

- Hi. Is your manager around?

- Hey, Dale?

- [checkout scanner beeping]

- Hi. - Hi.

You new in town? - Yes.

- Oh, uh, you're the new deputy.

- Yes, I am. How are you?

- I'm good. Uh, you find our town all right?

- Yes, I am.

- What can I do for you?

- Um, I was wondering if you've seen

any of the Rakudushis come in.

- No.

- You haven't? - Not today.

- Um, do they come here on Thursdays?

- Sure as the sun rises.

- But not here today?

- No, and it's strange.

I've, uh...haven't heard a peep from them.

- Has that ever happened before?

- Never.

- What do you think it is?

- Uh, is this about that missing girl?

- What missing girl?

- [checkout scanner beeping]

- Her.

- Who's that?

- Parents came in here looking for her.

Um, they say she joined the cult.

- No, I was just trying to talk to one of them.

- Oh, no, they won't talk to you.

- You don't think so?

- No, they won't.

- Why not?

- The women don't talk to us at all.

If we ask them questions, they just smile and get really quiet.

- Okay. Thank you.

- Sure. Come by if you need anything.

- Will do. Thank you. - Yeah.

- ♪

Have a good day. You too sir.

- Thanks.

- ♪

- You were banging...really loud.

- I'm sorry.

I didn't know.

- Excuse me?

- Did we just have a beautiful moment?

- What does that mean, Dikahn?

- It means you never have to worry about any of that,

and that I love you.

- I know.

I don't because

she...is expendable.

- Yes, she is.

- You're not. - No, I'm not.

- What is so urgent that he needs to see me?

- He didn't say, sir.

- ♪

- [laughs]

Well, don't you look scary?

- ♪

- Come.

- [door bangs]

- ♪

- What are you doing back here?

- I need to talk to you.

- What is it? - Yo, yo, yo.

Take all that damn bass out your voice, man.

Save that shit for these other folks around here.

- What is it? - That's not better.

- Lawrence--

- Mr. Benjamin.

- Mr. Benjamin.

Today was a hard day.

I got a word from the Raku.

- [chuckles] You need to cut out all this bullshit

and move my damn shipment up, all right?

Because my timing is coming up soon.

- We are working on it. - What are you working on?

Working on what, huh?

- We need to repair a bus. - I'll get you a bus.

- Okay. - Good.

Get those fucking kids down there.

- Lilo...they need to learn how to--

- What is there to learn? - --to mule.

- You wrap it in a condom. They swallow it.

Then you go back and get it later

when they go to the bathroom. What is there to fucking learn?

- They're kids.

- This was your fucking idea.

- Lilo-- - Mr. Benjamin.

- You come in here, and you think that you can just...

do whatever you want? - Shut up!

Shut the fuck up!

You wanna go back to jail? Do you? Hm?

Do you? 'Cause I read your file.

Said you was crying like a little bitch every single night.

Yeah. You wanna go back

to get fucked in the ass like that again?

You like that? - No.

- You threatening me, motherfucker?

- No. - It's funny.

'Cause I thought that you were.

- I wasn't.

- Why are you holding that there sword?

- It was a gift.

- Ah ha. - I'm about to put it back.

- I think you're trying me, motherfucker.

- No need for that language.

- Shut the fuck up. Threaten me again!

I'll have you back in jail so damn deep you won't be able to

see the light of motherfucking day, you copy?

And in case your punk ass forgot,

every single time that I come here,

the cartel knows that I'm here.

Oh yeah.

'Cause they know that you owe me money,

which means that you owe them money.

And the only reason that I launder so much money

for this bullshit is because it qualifies as a church.

And listen to me, boy.

I am very valuable to them.

And god forbid anything should ever happen to me,

you're gonna have these pendejos right here

at your front fucking door, you understand me?

Now, I'll be back here tomorrow with a van.

And you better have those children trained

and ready to be fucking mules.

And get some fucking cell phone service

so I can stop coming to this bullshit!

Popsicle motherfucker.

That's right.

I'm your worst fucking nightmare.

- ♪

- And get that old bitch to make me supper, bro.

- Gladly.

Elder Mother?

- Yes?

- Our guest would like a meal.

- And what would you like?

- Make him something special.

- Yes.

I will.

In a hurry.

- ♪

- Hurry your old ass up.

- ♪

- Now, where the money bitch at?

- AGNES: I am here. - Good.

Let's go talk about these damn books.

- Shall we go to the finance trailer?

- Where else are we gonna go?

You've got a building with accountants in it?

- Right this way.

- Come on, then.

- ♪

- [sighs]

- ♪

- You okay?

- What do you think?

- [sniffs, sighs]

- Can I get you something? - No.

- Are you sure? - He's awful!

He's awful! - I know.

- He comes in here and he talks to me like that?

- I know, sir. I heard him.

- What do you mean, you heard him?

- I was standing on the porch.

- Who else? - Just me.

- [sighs] He's just evil.

- Yes, he is.

- Did he leave?

- He went to the finance trailer.

- They send us all this money.

We launder it for them.

And they don't even give us $10,000.

- I know, Your Highest.

- Then he wants our pure.

- I know, Your Highest.

- Look, stop saying "I know" and tell me something.

- Sir, you are the Highest.

You give the word and that'll be over.

- I can't do anything to him.

He's the only thing keeping the government from coming in here.

- Yes, Your Highest.

- We are listed as a church...Dikahn.

They send us money, and then they take it right back.

God, I just hate that!

I just hate that! - I understand, sir.

Are you sure there's nothing I can get for you?

- You can leave.

Leave, and leave now. - Yes, Your Highest.

- Go! Go! Go!

- ♪

- Hello.

- ♪

- What the hell took you so damn long?

- Oh, I'm so sorry.

It takes a bit longer to get here in my old age.

- Yeah, you need to go curl up and die.

- Yes.

One day, when the Raku calls me home.

- Mm.

What is this? It looks good.

- Something I think you will enjoy.

- ♪

- It smells nice.

- Oh, thank you.

[sighs] Would you be needing anything else?

- Nah.

Get your old ass the fuck up on out of here.

You fucking stink.

- Yes.

Right away.

- ♪

- You shouldn't talk to her like that.

- Why wouldn't I?

- Because she is an elder here, and she deserves respect.

- So is my momma, and I put that bitch in a home

the second she got on my nerves.

- I see.

- What exactly do you see?

- You should enjoy your meal.

Where should we say these donations are coming from?

- I don't know.

Donations to the Raku. Figure that shit out.

- You know, we talked about this before.

We need to know where the donations are coming from.

- Didn't I just tell you to figure that out?

- Um, sir?

If I may?

It's so much money.

Maybe we have to set up a lot of different companies.

But we do it slow so that no one notices.

And we do it from other parts of the state, so we use the mail.

- The mail? You need to get

some fucking phones out here is what you need to do.

- That language is offensive.

- So is me coming to this shithole.

At least you staffed some pretty-ass girls here.

[unintelligible] to your bullshit.

- Well-- - Who the hell you still even doing here, huh?

- I'm helping. - No, you're not.

All you're doing is talking a whole lot.

Man, get your fat ass the fuck up on out of here.

- [stutters] - She can go ahead and finish it.

- JOAN: It's okay, Elder Mother.

I--I--I'll...I've got it.

- ♪

- Go on, porky. [snorts]

Fucking hate old-ass people.

Do nothin' but taking up space.

- You know, you'll get old too one day.

- [chuckles]

- ♪

- Hey.

You good at giving blowjobs, hm?

[chuckles] Hell yeah, you are.

Yeah.

You look like you don't even have any gag reflex, huh?

[makes blowjob noises]

Hurry up and count all that money.

I'm taking it all with me.

- I would've thought we were gonna be together forever.

- I never thought so.

- CYNTHIA: What?

Why didn't you tell me?

- It's not my place.

- What? Did you think he was cheating?

- No. - You're a lying ass.

You knew, Lynn.

- Listen, all I know was that he was flirting.

- Did he ever flirt with you?

- This ice cream's good.

- Lynn. - Yeah?

- Did Malcolm ever flirt with you?

- [sighs] Come on, Cynthia.

Do you really wanna know?

- Just tell me. I do.

I wanna know.

- Yeah.

- When was this?

- Uh...uh, Christmas Day.

At the Christmas party. - Wait a minute.

That's when I was-- - Uh-huh.

You were sick.

- I was more than sick, Lynn. I had just had a miscarriage.

- I know. I know.

Look, he ain't shit. And he had a reputation.

- What do you mean, he had a reputation?

- Every time one of the men were on assignment...

he would try the women.

- What? - Mm-hmm.

Only the weak ones fell for it.

- I--I cannot...

I cannot...

- I'm sorry, but you asked.

- She was supposed to be my friend.

- Well...

- Damn. - What?

- H-h-how did I not see that coming?

- ♪

- You loved him. Okay?

And...love is blind.

- It doesn't seem to be blind for you, though, Lynn.

- What does that mean? - No, I mean--

- No, no, no. I wanna know what that means.

- It just means you keep your eyes wide open and everything.

- And that's a bad thing?

- Lynn, oh my gosh.

Your--your husband loves you.

- Okay, and?

- It just causes you to never let your guard down.

- Well, it's smart, okay? It's--

- Yeah, it's how you are. I get it.

That's all I'm saying.

- [sighs]

No, that's a bad thing, according to you.

- You got a husband that loves you, Lynn.

- Cynthia-- - And that's not enough?

- Is love enough for you? - Yeah.

- To take back Malcolm? - CYNTHIA: No.

We're not talking about taking Malcolm back.

- LYNN: Yeah, yeah, yeah.

- No, I can love Malcolm and not be with Malcolm.

- Then love is not enough. And I can't do that.

- CYNTHIA: Did he cheat on you?

Is there something you're not telling me?

- No, he's not cheating.

- Then what is it? - [sighs]

I just don't wanna be with him anymore, okay?

- Well, what do you wanna do then, Lynn?

- Hear me, okay? - Okay.

- [sighs] Oh, god, Brian's just...

I'm bored.

I wanna go back into the police force.

- Lynn...

- Being with Brian is just, like...

being with a boy.

Like high school.

I need a man.

Someone solid.

Strong.

Tall.

- Have you met somebody?

- No.

But when I was at the camp--

- Don't mention that camp, Lynn.

- There are men there.

- Lynn, stop it.

You are fantasizing.

And you cannot go back to the police force.

- [sighs] I know.

- Lynn, you gotta take a drug test.

Lynn... - Why are you doing this?

- I'm just telling you the truth.

- I don't want to hear it.

- I'm not trying to make you mad.

- You know what? I'm gonna go.

- I'm just--no, I'm not trying to make you mad, Lynn.

- Yes, you did.

- No, I just always tell you the truth.

You're fantasizing. - I'mma just go.

- Lynn, don't leave. - No, I'm going.

- Don't leave. - LYNN: I'm leaving!

- Lynn, do not go-- - I'm leaving!

- Don't go somewhere and use, Lynn!

So damn selfish.

Child.

- ♪

- AGNES: Are you clean yet?

- Uh, I didn't know she was back.

- Yeah, she is.

- Well, how was it?

- She won't tell me.

- Well, I'm sure it was delightful.

- She doesn't look that way.

- Well, go on and get yourself clean.

Wash it off of you.

- Wash it off of me?

- Yes.

- I can't wash off what they did to me.

- Poor child.

What you did for the Highest was beautiful.

You should feel proud.

- Do you know what they did to me?

- No, I wasn't there.

- Why are you so sad?

- And they raped me!

- Who raped you?

- Those men!

- MARVA: Poor child. You can't rape the willing.

- Elder Mother...

- Didn't you say you would do anything for the Highest?

- Yes, but I didn't think--

- We all make sacrifices.

- Do you know how many it was?

- Don't be dramatic.

What do you think that little box was made for?

Shut up that evil talk and go wash and get clean!

- Elder Mother...

- I don't want to hear another word.

Do you want to go to the cooler?

- Answer the Elder Mother!

- No.

I don't.

- Get yourself together!

I can smell them from here.

- Did you not hear the Elder Mother?

Wash, girl!

- ♪

- What is wrong with these children?

- I don't know, Elder Mother.

- Mm.

It's horrible.

- She say she was raped.

- BOTH: [laughing]

- MARVA: [continues laughing] - AGNES: [groans]

- ♪

- He wants to see you.

- I don't want to see him.

- Why not?

- I just don't.

- He's been asking about you. - I don't want to see him.

- ♪

- [bird squawking]

- ♪

- What did she say?

- She said she doesn't wanna see you.

- Why? - She just doesn't.

- What did they do to her?

- Oliver...

- Tell me.

- Just let this go.

- I need to know. - Let it go.

- I need to know, okay?

- You are not helping her by doing this.

- Zane.

Zane! Zane!

Zane!

- ♪

- [panting and moaning]

- Hi, what are you doing? - [stops video]

- Oh, nothin'.

- [laughs] Sounded like porn to me.

- Are you kidding me? - Well, it did.

- Did you find out anything? - [sighs] No.

- I told you they wouldn't talk.

- It's not that. None of them were there.

- Well, where were they? - I don't know.

The manager at the supermarket was just as confused.

- SHERIFF: Dale? - Yeah.

He said that they're always there.

- Hmph.

Well, I don't know.

- You think everything's all right up there?

- Oh, yeah, they're fine. - How are you so sure?

- Well, if there were gunshots or anything,

we would've gotten a call.

- Why do you think there would be gunshots?

- Are you investigating me? - BRIAN: No.

- Then why are you asking me so many questions?

- I just wanna know.

- Liz and Herbert Morrison live within 5 miles of the place.

They call me about everything.

- Can you call them just to be sure?

- You're a worrier, aren't you?

- Look, it bothers me that you're not.

- Well, I've lived here a long time.

- And you called us for help.

- Yeah, I know.

[sighs] I'll call the Morrisons.

- Thank you.

- ♪

- Well.

There's no answer.

- We need to take a ride up there.

- What is wrong with you?

Is there something else going on?

- No. - SHERIFF: Then what is it?

- It's nothing.

- You're acting like a worrywart.

- We just need to go. - Okay, fine.

But we won't go up there. - Up where?

- To the Raku or whatever the name of that camp is.

But we will go to the Morrisons.

Come on.

- ♪

- ♪

- [sighs] This was so good.

- Thank you.

- So...come on.

- No.

I have to go. - Why?

- Billy, I can't--

- I have a feeling you're going up to that place

with those folks. - No, I'm not.

- Then where are you going?

- I told you.

For a drive.

- What's the truth?

- What are you doing? - Nothing.

- Well, it kind of sounds like

you're acting like the deputy with me.

- No, I'm...I'm just trying to--

- It sounds like you're trying to interrogate me.

- I'm just asking.

- Well, why are you asking?

- Well, we did just spend a good night together.

- [giggles] I know that.

- I want you to stay.

- I'm not a possession. - Oh, I know.

But I think you need to be taken care of.

- And you're gonna take care of me?

- I can. - And how will you do that?

- I'll move heaven and earth for you.

- You will? - Yeah.

- [chuckles] Well, I don't--

I don't know about that. - Come on.

- I'll tell you what.

You take a nap, and I'll think about it.

- You're not gonna sneak out of here?

- No. - You promise?

- I promise.

- Okay.

- Okay. I know you're tired.

- Yeah. I need to shower.

- Go get in the shower. - I'm going.

- Go. Go! Go, go, go, go, go, go.

- You're so beautiful. - Thank you. Go.

- Okay. I'll be right back.

- ♪

- Hurry up. - Yes, sir.

- Hm.

You're kinda cute.

- I--I'm hurrying, sir.

- How old are you?

- We don't have an age here at the Rakudushis.

- Bullshit.

We all got a age.

- Well, I don't. I'm sorry.

- What is this? It's good.

- It's something the Elder Mother makes.

- Tastes like curry.

- Yes.

- You ever been in an orgy?

[chuckles]

- No, sir.

- Surely you have.

Ain't nothin' but freaks around here.

[laughs] - Sir, um...

- I'm sorry.

Am I making you uncomfortable?

- You? No, not at all.

- [laughs] Good.

- ♪

- Let me ask you this question.

- Okay, what is it?

- What the hell does he do to keep you all here, hm?

- What do you mean?

- I mean, do you wanna be here?

- Yes.

He is our leader.

- [laughs]

Shit.

I need to get me some of that.

- Some of what, sir?

- Whatever damn jungle juice he got y'all drinking.

I wish I had a bunch of stupid assholes following me around.

You almost done?

- Well, I--I probably would go faster

i-i-if you weren't so close, sir.

- [chuckles]

Well, what's gonna happen when I'm fucking you, huh?

- Um...sir?

Do you mind, please?

- Yeah.

You gettin' wet.

I can tell.

- Sir, I--I--I'm not gonna be able to do this if--if you--

if you--if you don't sit over there.

- Then hurry up, bitch!

I ain't got all damn day.

- ♪

- I said hurry the fuck up.

- [farts]

- ♪

- Oliver.

- ♪

- Yes, Sister?

- She said she loves you, but she's sorry.

- What did they do to her?

- Oliver... - What did they do to her?

- She's bruised up.

And bleeding a lot.

- Bleeding?

- There were a few men that raped her.

- Raped her? - Yes.

- What-- - I'm sorry.

- What's going on in this place?

- I don't know.

- I have to talk to her. - You can't.

- I have to! - Listen to me.

You will get us in trouble.

That's why I didn't wanna tell you.

- Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

Sisters, sister, Raku.

Look, If I--

- I will keep you posted with how she's doing.

- I'm gonna go crazy.

- She just needs time.

- ♪

- If I do not talk to her-- - You have to calm down.

- You want me to be calm?

- Promise me. - Do you want me to be calm?

- Be calm.

Promise me, Oliver.

- All right, all right, okay, okay.

- Promise. - I will. Okay? I will.

Bye. Get out of here.

Damn it.

- ♪

♪

- [knocking at door]

- Hey. What are you doing here?

- MALCOLM: Can I come in? - Yeah.

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- What are you doing here?

Are you okay?

- This is bad. - Okay. How bad?

- I think she's going to the police.

- Malcolm, what did you do?

- She was grabbing me and... - [sighs]

- And I pushed her off of me, and she hit her head.

[coughs] It was an accident.

- Well, is--is she okay? - Yeah.

- Are you sure? - Yes.

- Okay. This is not good.

- No.

- None of this is good. - I know.

- Why are you here? Shouldn't you be at work?

- I got suspended.

- Are you serious?

- They know.

- He told them?

- I think so.

- [sighs] Shit.

This is bad.

- It's okay. - No, it's not.

Too much damage. Too many bodies in the street.

- Hey, it--it's-- - No, what? What?

- It's all worth it if I can be with you, okay?

- No, Malcolm, please-- - I mean it.

- This is not good.

I never wanted to hurt anybody. - And you think I did?

- No, I mean, it's just--it's just...

[sighs]

- I know what you mean. - I need a drink.

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- [sighs]

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- This early?

- Are there problems on a clock?

- Guess not. - No, okay?

- Can I have one? - Yes, please.

- [sighing] - [clink]

- Oh, okay, so I see you're making yourself comfortable.

- I'm making myself at home.

- That, we need to talk about. - I know.

- I have my son to worry about-- - I know, I know.

I'll just go to a hotel.

- Are you sure it's over?

- You should've seen the look on her face.

- [sighs] I don't want to.

- I know she was your friend.

- I can't even think about that right now.

- I know. I get it.

- I just need to, uh...

- What?

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- Don't move. - Andrew, come on, man.

- Get on your knees. - Andrew--

- Do I look like I'm playing with you?

- Andrew, please don't do this. - Shut up!

Take the cuffs off his belt and cuff him--now!

- Okay, okay.

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- Hurry up! - Okay, okay! [sobs]

- Come on, man, what are you doing?

- What the hell are you doing, Malcolm?

Why you here? - I--I just--

- I--I--I--I just what? You always running your mouth.

I'm ready for you to explain to me, so go ahead.

- I'm sorry, man. - So now you're sorry.

- Yes. - Andrew, please don't do this.

Please... - You better shut up.

I wanna know how all this started.

- I-- - I--I what?

Tell me! Talk! - Andrew--

- Don't say my fucking name!

Tell me.

- What do you wanna know?

- Did she come on to you?

- No. - Oh, okay, she didn't.

- No. I came after her. - Right.

So you telling me that you that weak--

- [sobs]

- --that you would fall for a lowlife scumbag like him?

- [sobbing] No, you were gone a lot.

You were gone a lot.

- You're trying to say it's my fault?

- No, that's not what I was trying to say.

I'm not saying that. - So what are you saying, Sarah?

What the fuck are you saying?

- [sobbing] I'm saying that...

I was lonely, and he was there.

- He was there. [laughs]

He was there?

- [sobs]

- You triflin'.

- I'm so sorry. - ANDREW: And you ain't shit.

- I'm so sorry. - ANDREW: You ain't sorry,

'cause look how quick you moved this dude up in my house.

You just couldn't wait to get this motherfucker up in here.

- [sobbing] No, that's not what happened, no.

- Then why the fuck is he here, Sarah?

- You said you weren't coming back.

- Oh, I'm definitely not coming back.

- [sobs]

- So you're gonna move this motherfucker up in here

with my son? - No, no.

- What the fuck do you mean no?

I'm sitting up here, looking at him.

- He does not live here! - ANDREW: I can't tell.

He's sitting all up in my chair,

drinking my motherfucking Scotch.

- I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

- Say you sorry one more time and I swear to god,

I'mma put one in you. - What you gonna do?

- Shut up, shut up! - No, I want him to tell me!

- You better listen to her, boy.

- Take these cuffs off me. I'm getting out of here.

- You ain't going nowhere.

- You better take these cuffs off me--

- Or what? What you gonna do?

- What you gonna do? Kill us?

- You goddamn right.

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