Original subtitles

-Zay! -Oh, my God, what?

-What he doing here? -Do you know him?

Yeah, that's my teacher.

[Dan] Kevin's new to Flatbush.

He's just an honest struggling artist.

Don't say "struggling." Just say artist.

[Drew] No, no, no, no, no, yo, son!

You know how much that shit cost?

You got three racks on you?

[person] You know he got a girl, right?

You should come hang out at practice.

[person] You stole my fucking belt!

[grunting]

This belt is worth a lot.

I would love to trade it for my friend.

I still need two racks from you.

And at corn soup Sundays this weekend,

-we get it free now, right? -Yeah.

upbeat music

-Hey, hey, hey. -[laughter]

-Ah, ah, ah, ah! Ahh! -[laughter]

Yo, these taste better when they free.

Look at Dami's story.

She got a new belt.

Gonna go fight her again today?

Stop being so messy, June, damn.

Period.

We just came from a little ass party.

And she just seen Will.

[laughter]

Ain't nobody thinkin' about Will

and all them little hoes that he got.

You was thinking about him tonight.

[laughter]

[Dan] I think this could be really good.

[person] Are we done though?

Yo, can I--can I read this to you?

Okay. Will you listen? All right.

So here's what she wrote.

"I know this is last minute, but I'm having

"a small get together for my birthday,

"Tilly's tomorrow night.

Would love to see you."

That sound like a regular invitation.

-I mean, that's all-- -Did you hear what I just said?

She said, "Would love to see you."

She also signed it "J" instead of Jess.

That's affection, and she only sent it to me.

Directly to me.

Maybe she already invited everybody else.

May-maybe.

I gotta get her a gift.

What's something that says, like, "I love you,

but also I respect that you're my professional superior"?

Could go either way.

Why would you get a gift for somebody

that makes more money than you?

-Yo, this shit actually worked. -What?

I joined this Facebook group for old people

and just DM'd them, offering

to paint a love one dead or alive.

This lady will pay me to paint her dead husband by Monday.

That's huge.

-This is your first sale. -Yeah.

That could also be a big market for you.

Old people die a lot. I don't see them painted much.

-Very rare. -Yeah.

It'd be a good gift for her.

Oh, I think this is the good charger.

That's fine. I'm at 100%.

I'll get it tomorrow.

[bell rings]

-Oh, fuck, this is not good. -What? Is it Drew?

[indistinct speech]

Y'all drunk?

Then get in the car.

How much longer you think

you and your daughter gonna need free food?

For one, she's my niece.

And for two, you're gonna do what I tell you to do

until I'm done telling you to do it, all right?

All right.

Can I get the keys to the bathroom?

Um, we don't even have one like that, so--

Actually, I gotta use the bathroom after Zay.

Oh, shit. I got you. Here you go.

Hurry up.

It don't flush, but there's a plunger in there.

Yo, y'all definitely getting a bad review on Yelp.

Like...

Let me get you some toilet paper.

-[Zayna] What...? -Who are you?

I'm-I'm Zayna's teacher.

You tried to kill Kevin the other night.

We met then.

[chuckles] A'ight, yeah.

[person] If a man came into your life,

wouldn't you want to compromise?

[Eartha Kitt laughing] Stupid.

[person] All right. Here we go.

If June have her same face but Maya's eyes,

Yvette's toes, Kylie flossy baby hairs,

and Teyana Taylor belly button?

Bro.

Bro, the fuck is you talking about?

[person] Hey. Yeah.

-Yo. -I got it.

How's it going? How's it going?

-Oh, yeah. -What's going on?

Last night we smoked that shit,

I told you that L.A. shit hit different, boy.

No, no, no, no, no,

Fuck that, fuck that. Real different.

Nobody different.

Nigga kills Zayna's shit in the bathroom last night.

- Oh, damn. Why do I-- she not even bad, like--

What? Bro, you body shaming nigga, son.

-[person] Yeah. -I love a big girl.

And you get to fucking lift at the same time.

You know he had her in the air,

building his core, knees shaking.

She like, "Well, put me down." He like, "Nah, shit,

I ain't giving up." Stop being scared, bro.

Let them know you a slug. Get them lit.

Come on right now. What do you say?

Yo, listen to this, man, right, yo--

All right. Here we go. Let him know. Let him know.

Listen to this man, all right.

-Oh. I know Zayna shit. -Uh-huh.

I was clapping her shit in the bathroom.

[June] Oh, dang, why the boys taking so long to be here?

Oh, my God.

Bro, I thought you said Will ain't hit?

-He didn't. -[laughs]

Look at Zeke's story.

-Oh, you know Zayna shit? -Uh-huh.

I was clapping her shit in the bathroom.

Zayn, you wasn't gonna tell us?

Tell you what? Nothing happened.

I believe you.

Well, them niggas ain't shit.

And you're trying to spin on him?

-What you trying to do? -Oh, my God. Shut up.

What you trying to do?

You know they was in the bathroom for a minute.

Shut the fuck up.

We was only in there for two minutes.

That's long enough. Hi. Vote for Counselor Mendeseer.

She'll lower your rent and keep Brooklyn, Brooklyn.

-Okay now. Thank you. -I'm just saying.

Yo, you don't even know what the fuck you be talking about.

I know niggas not talking about running through me.

Because you're not-- nothing to talk about.

-Bitch, fuck you. -Fuck you.

Y'all need to chill 'cause this ain't helping nobody.

Fuck her.

Zay, you mad at the wrong person.

That's why Dami don't fuck with her no more.

-[person] Zayna. -And then you gonna say that?

Zayna. Zanna or Zayna?

Hey, yo, that's for Zayna?

Oh, I ain't know what building it was.

It's $25.60.

- I get that shit for free. - What?

Drew's my uncle.

My uncle Drew.

We eat at your restaurant for free.

Who said that?

That big-headed boy with the spacey teeth.

Your face look like my face after I kiss you.

[laughs]

All right. That's why you got long feet.

Oh, wow. Sir, you sleep on the couch.

-Do not come for me. -Look at you.

-All right. You right. -A whole couch.

You stay at your grandma crib.

You don't even pay rent. What you want?

Yeah. But at least I have a bed.

Girl, your bed look like this couch

without the back support, so stop it.

Oh, what the fuck? Man, shut up.

-What? -Stop playing. Exactly.

Oh. See?

-See, look at you. -You play too much.

You play too much. You're the one that just did that.

You know this your dinner.

-All right, girl. -Pick it up.

What the shit? Why you fuck with me?

You talk too much.

What you be thinking about when you paint?

Um, it depends.

Sometimes it's a feeling.

Sometimes it's a person.

The best ones come out when I'm not thinking

at all, though.

Oh, let me see the one that you 'bout to sell.

Let me see.

-All right. -Let me see, Mr. Artist.

[laughs]

Oh, it's--it's nice.

It's nice. What you mean it's nice?

It's all right. What you want--

I'm thinking way too hard about this, man.

-Uh, what the-- -Way too hard.

I don't know, man.

She said she always forgets to water her plants.

Maybe I'll get her, like, a cactus

because those could be watered less.

What the--what the fuck?

Why would you--what kind of idea--

It's not that bad an idea. That was a harsh response.

-What's going on, bro? -What's up?

-Oh, Jasmine, right? -Hey.

-I'm Dan. Nice to meet you. -You're Dan?

-Yeah. Hi. Oh, this is-- -And you're?

-[Dan] This is Kareem. -And I'm Dan's daddy.

Don't ever say that. This is Kareem. Don't do that.

-Don't do that to a stranger. -My pleasure.

-[Dan] This is Kareem. -[laughing]

You going over at Al's, right?

No, it's at this bar nearby, Tilly's.

[Kareem] Tilly's?

Make sure you try the tamarind red snapper.

It's the freshest shit on the menu, man.

Okay. Yeah.

I need an idea, man.

It's a birthday gift for someone.

Is she your girlfriend?

[Dan] She's the vice-principal where I teach,

but we have very good chemistry.

-Oh. -She not his girl.

Oh. Then get her a gift card.

I got--I got me one to Sephora once, and it was lit

'cause it let me choose.

What about that moon board I made you?

Moon board? Enough!

Oh, son, look at me, okay?

Listen, you don't need to give her a gift.

You need to show her you care.

You know what I'm saying? Action, my boy. Action.

The bigger the action,

the more she knows you give a fuck.

You know what I'm saying?

Knock somebody out in front of her.

-I would never do that. -No.

I'm telling you, man. I'm telling you.

Find somebody who's disrespecting her,

and super slap the shit out of 'em!

-[Dan] Super slap? -[Kareem] Super slap them.

That's how she gonna know you care.

Not no motherfucking gift.

I'm telling you, man.

That's how I got your mama.

Oh, Jesus Christ, man.

You got to stop with the mom shit.

Oh, yeah, man. I remember, man.

Her birthday was coming up, right?

I don't remember the day, but I remember the season.

-Yeah. -NBA Playoffs.

Oh, yeah. You know I'm saying?

We was walking, and she was telling me about some dude

who kept disrespecting her.

I mean, he just wouldn't stop,

and he tried that shit in front of me, son.

And I picked up a dead baby pigeon and ah, bah!

Dead baby pigeon to the face. That's right.

He ain't never messed with your mama again.

I'm dead. [laughing]

That was your birthday gift to her?

That was what you got her for her birthday?

Oh, no.

I bought her flowers, you know.

But when I tell you,

she didn't give a fuck about no daffodils.

Now, that throw, that throw is when she knew I cared.

You understand me, son?

Dead baby pigeon to the face.

Now, that's love.

So y'all are related?

[Kevin] I don't know why you stressing

about this Jess thing.

You hang out with her a lot.

[Dan] There's not, like, a night social hang.

Like, we'll get lunch or whatever,

but it's always work adjacent.

Like, I just wanna show that I care about her.

Like, not just work.

And why you going with that cactus?

It doesn't need a lot of water or attention, so...

Mm.

Sorry if I interrupted you and Jasmine earlier.

[Kevin] You good. I'm done with her.

You brought her over. You must like her.

I don't care about her. She got a long second toe.

[Dan] You wouldn't be annoyed at me asking about her

-if you didn't like her. -Bro, can you stop?

Like, come on, man.

I don't really wanna talk about her.

Let's--I'm about to sell my first piece to someone

other than you or Georgia for once.

And Georgia only paid me to quit,

so let's focus on the positives.

Okay.

I'm glad you're putting yourself out there.

Like, that's a cool thing.

You should be happy about that.

-[phone buzzing] -Bro. What the fuck?

Somebody probably didn't show up.

Don't answer it.

What time are you dropping the painting off?

As soon as I get it wrapped. I don't know.

What do you think about this?

It's good. I love it.

If this was your dead granddaddy,

would you pay for it?

[Dan] For sure.

I-I didn't like my grandfather, but--

but this guy seems nice.

[phone buzzing]

You lucky you get the weekends off.

[Dan] I mean, I still have to lesson plan and grade

and give Zayna an award every week

because of Drew--like, I don't know.

Like, Zayna was supposed to do

this five-minute research presentation on Friday,

but she just showed her favorite TikToks.

I'm stealing from work for him, so, um...

I don't know how we would, like, get away from Drew.

Like, maybe after the school year I could try to--

I don't really know how I would swing it, but--

Okay. All right. Yeah. Hey, I got to go to work.

What? No, no, no, no. You can't.

You gotta drop off your painting.

Your art matters.

That's your first sale. That's your passion.

That's way more important than anything--

-You can get your charger. -Oh, that would be great.

-My phone's at, like, 2%. -All right.

-I forgot it was over there. -Yeah.

loud music playing

All right, what's going on?

I'm not on the schedule.

The boss said you had to close.

-Why? -Something about you think

this is a soup kitchen or something?

Ah... What the fuck, man?

Stop giving away free food, Kevin.

Shit.

So sorry. I--I--

I think that's my charger.

Yo, Kevin.

Where that white boy at?

I haven't seen him.

There you go.

[Drew] Come here, man.

Let me holla at you real quick.

He translucent, bro, in the light.

It's hard to see him sometimes. It's--

[Dan] Drew, it's good to see you again.

Zayna got an A, so we're doing great.

It was a hell of a comeback story.

Fuck all that. This kid Will in your class.

You know where he live at?

What? Why do you need to know?

Why are you asking me what the fuck I need?

I'm asking you a question.

Where's he live at?

I can't give you his address.

Yo, why is he saying he fucked my niece?

You know he posted that shit online, right?

How would I--no, no, I don't know.

-How would I know that? -You don't know?

You they teacher, right?

What are you gonna do about this?

What--what do you want me to do?

I said, what are you gonna do about this?

I don't--I can't give you his address.

I could lose my job if I do.

I can't give you his address. I can't give you his address.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry, but I can't.

Let me tell you something real quick.

[Dan] You can tell--um, I can hear you.

Now--now, come here real quick.

I don't--I can hear you well.

Like yo, what--what are you gonna--come here.

Let me tell you something. Come here.

What the fuck you gonna do about it?

Back the fuck up, nigga.

Yo, look, look at her. You see her face?

She don't deserve this shit.

Now, I'm gonna fuck this kid Will up

if you don't do nothing about it.

Okay. Okay. Okay.

I'll-I'll-I'll go with you,

-just to make sure it's-- -So let's fucking go.

-What, so now you wanna-- - loud music blaring

-Okay. Sorry. -Don't go, bro.

I-I don't have--it's fine.

-[indistinct conversation] - loud music blaring

-[Dan] It'll be okay. -[Drew] Come on, man.

Oh, wait, wait, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry.

I just have a birthday party later,

and so I just wanna, you know.

-[Drew] Go on, Zay. -[Dan] Hey, Zayna. You okay?

He gonna die.

Might do a pop quiz on Thursday.

-[person sighs] -Giving you a tip.

Sorry, Will's almost home. So tell me what this is about.

So, Ms. Mitchell, uh, as I said,

I'm Will's teacher and Zayna's, okay.

So apparently there was a bit of--

I'm Zayna's Uncle Andrew,

and Will did some awful things to my niece.

What happened?

I'm sorry, can I get some chamomile tea

and then we could discuss the particulars?

-Do you guys want anything? -No.

Well, water for me, actually, if that's okay.

Just a little bit of water.

Yo, bro, go sit over there.

Slide over there, man. It's tight.

smooth music playing

Fuck. Murr, you leaving?

You do the dishes?

Oh, hell no.

Sherri personally told me

to leave all this work for you.

upbeat music playing

[Ms. Mitchell] You gonna apologize,

or you're gonna make us sit here all night?

My bad.

I ain't mean to do you like that.

Will, who are you talking to?

Lift your head up and look this young lady in her eyes.

Apologize for putting that trash out there,

and you better mean it.

I'm sorry for saying what I said about you, Zay.

It was stupid.

I wasn't thinking about how it'd make you feel,

and I wish I could take it back.

I'm sorry.

[Drew slurping]

Okay. Cool. We got the apology.

Zayna forgives him. Everything's good.

Love, can I get some honey for this tea?

-Sure. -Yeah, I like natural stuff.

-Okay. -Thank you.

Zayn, let me sit here real quick.

Let me switch with you.

-Ah, thank you. -Mm-hmm.

You know, I'm really sorry about all of this.

Between these two, I just don't know what he was thinking.

-It's all good. -No, it's not.

I--it's really hard raising this boy.

No, I know the feeling, trust me.

[Ms. Mitchell] He's at that age where beating him

would hurt my body more than it would his.

So I just--I don't know what to do with him.

[Drew] No, you doing what you can.

Don't worry, he's a good kid.

[Ms. Mitchell] Thanks for bringing her by.

[Drew] No, thank you.

This means a lot for Zay.

She appreciate you.

[Dan] Okay. I think we're gonna head out now, right?

Andrew? Yeah? Okay.

Thank you, Ms. Mitchell. Lovely night.

It's lovely. The lamp's a little low.

Will, be careful with the rumors.

I wasn't here, okay? So great to see you guys.

-[Drew] Hey, are you single? -[Ms. Mitchell] What?

You know, I think we could be good for one another.

Matter of fact, I got a peacemaking gift.

Give me that-- give me the cactus.

Wait--no, no, no.

I don't want that fucking thing.

That's what I said. This shit whack.

Get this shit out of here, man.

Listen, I ain't gonna lie.

I was coming to beat your son's ass,

but after seeing you, learning your situation, baby,

I think you could benefit from somebody like me.

Nigga, look around my apartment.

Does it look like I need a man?

-You gay? -Okay. Bye.

-[Drew] No, because-- -Okay. All right.

[Ms. Mitchell] Bye. Thank you.

[Dan] We're gonna go, Andrew.

But she still had me, so you never know.

-Yeah, let's go. Let's go. -Okay.

Nice--ow, ooh-- nice to meet you.

Yeah, I'll see you-- see you around.

[Ms. Mitchell] Goodbye. Uh-huh.

Sorry.

I was putting my grandbaby to sleep.

It takes forever to get her down.

No, it's okay. I'm sorry I'm late.

So here's this.

You forgot his hat.

He wasn't wearing a hat.

Oh, this doesn't look like the Percy I loved.

But you sent me a picture.

I painted exactly what you sent me.

No, it's very accurate.

It's just not flattering.

He looks so heavy.

-But he was heavy. -I know.

But he shouldn't just be shown the way he was.

You know what?

I'm going to just use my niece's picture.

It's such a great job.

Let me show it to you.

Ma'am, I spent all weekend painting this.

I spent six hours on his face alone.

I just left my job

because you said you needed this thing tonight.

So I'll probably get fired.

I did all of this for you,

and now you're telling me that--

what are you even telling me, you're not gonna pay me?

Why would I pay you? I don't need it.

But you said you needed it.

You should take my niece's cookies.

They're peanut butter patties.

They're $20.

[Dan] I'm fucking done with Drew, man.

We gotta cut him out.

We can't see him again.

We can't talk to him again.

We can't--we can't, man.

So we're supposed to just say,

"Hey, Drew, it's been cool, but we're growing apart."

No, we report him or get a restraining order.

[Kevin] You think he'll listen to that shit?

He don't give a fuck about the law.

A restraining order is not gonna stop him.

Let's say it works and he's arrested, then what?

Then what? He goes to jail.

So he doesn't have any friends?

How long you think he gonna be locked up for?

[sirens wailing]

What happens to his niece?

It's not our problem, man. It's...

I don't fucking know, man.

[Kevin] You good?

It's just when I'm stressed. I'm okay.

I might quit my job.

[Dan] Why would you quit?

It's the only way he be getting to us.

If I quit, he can't get to us. So...

He'll still show up at the school.

Yeah. But you got security there.

So...

I didn't--I didn't actually make it to Jess' party.

Like, by the time I got there, everyone was gone.

All right.

It's all just too fucking stressful.

Like, I'm just running around for my job and my mom

and Kareem and- and you and--

like, not--not you, you know, you--you help.

This Drew shit just makes it too much.

I don't even know how to--maybe I try to transfer.

Nah, don't do that.

Then them kids wouldn't learn, uh...

The subject you teach.

[Dan] Yeah.

Don't quit.

We just avoid him.

If we see him, run into a precinct,

keep the distance.

Treat him like an alligator,

like a big alligator.

You think that'll work?

No, but maybe he'll get bored and find someone else to bully.

Right. Okay.

Okay.

Did the lady like your painting?

Yeah. Yeah. She loved it.

-[car horn honking] -[siren wailing]

You have shares in this roti shop

to be giving away food for free, huh?

You still let us walk and pick up money.

Ms. Sherri, it's not that serious.

And I know you're closing shop early last night.

You see Mrs. Tapatsi, she tell me

she reached five minutes before close,

and the place lock up,

and her place looking dark, dark, dark, so...

I closed six minutes before the--

- [indistinct].

You think I was born yesterday, fool?

What stupidness is this?

Help this customer, fool.

Shit is a trap, my nigga.

These niggas get comfortable disrespecting you,

and then you get comfortable getting disrespected.

Don't let them walk all over you like that, son.

Put gravy on the fucking rice, man.

You stupid?

-I'll see you man. -All right.

Kevin, where my phone charger?

[Jess] Hey, Dan, thanks for-- do you wanna sit?

I'm sorry I missed your party.

It was just last night was hectic.

- That's okay. - And I just didn't

have time to-- - No, you didn't miss much.

It was a really small hang.

Then I ended up having three drinks and dancing by myself.

So probably best you didn't see that.

- Yes. - Anyway, that's not why

I--sorry, I have to ask you.

I was working in the lounge this morning,

and I heard some kids joking in the halls,

and one said, "You better be careful,

or Mr. Joseph would come to your house."

Weird. Who--who said that?

I couldn't tell. I just overheard.

But you--you didn't-- you never threatened

to go over to a kid's house, right?

No. I've never threatened to.

No, no, no, no, no, no.

-Great. -No.

I knew that. It sounded so unlike you.

I heard that and I was like, Dan would never say,

"I'm gonna show up at your house."

- No. No. Yeah, no.

Yeah, no. I would not say that. No.

I figured.

Ugh, I have real problems with Mr. Catalano.

He threw a chair at a student.

He's gotta be sent to the rubber room.

It's a disciplinary measure.

The district sends you to a room with other teachers

until they finish an investigation.

It's like a holding cell for teachers.

Oh, yeah. Okay. I think I saw that

in a documentary or something, yeah.

-Yeah. -Oh, for your birthday,

I got-- I don't know if this is weird.

Aww. Look at that.

-Thank you, Dan. -Yeah. No, not a problem.

-That's sweet. -I almost got you a cactus

because you said you forget to water your plants.

Oh, because they would live longer, yeah.

They would live longer. That's what I was thinking.

- Yeah. - Yeah.

That's sweet. They're so ugly through.

Yeah. No, I-I would not

have actually gotten one of those,

just a passing thought, but yeah.

-Aww. -[knock at door]

-Mr. Joseph? -Yeah.

I'm Carlos with the Administration

for Children's Services.

Can I speak to you for a minute?

-What is this? -[Carlos] Oh, no.

I just need to speak with him first,

and then you and I can have a private conversation.

-I can't. I'm looking wild. -Yo, Zay Zay.

No, not these niggas again, bro.

[Will] Meet me in the bathroom, Zay.

Yo, fuck you niggas.

That's what we trying to get you to do.

Yo, chill, chill, son. Like, she a good girl.

She not from the streets, like--

Oh, she ain't from the streets?

No, she not from-- she not from the streets.

Wow, 'cause she from them toilet sheets.

[laughter]

Come on, shorty been getting her back blown out

over feces, man.

[laughter]

Yo.

What the fuck do you be talking about my nigga?

Talk it now.

She just hit me, bro.

-I'm trying to figure it out. -Shit burn.

Talk that shit now. What's up? What's up?

-[laughter] -What happened?

Was he just talking about you, though, Zayn?

-You okay? -Oh, I'm confused now.

'Cause he was talking earlier, right?

Oh, he was. He was.

Yo, slow down, slow down, slow down, slow down.

-You really are my day one. -You know already know, girl.

Girl--sis, I always got your back, okay?

-Always. -You know that?

-I know that. -[Carlos] Mr. Joseph,

the Administration for Children's Services

has an open case on one of your students

whose safety may be at risk.

You mind answering a few questions for me?

Sure.

Been trying not to go off the deep end

I don't think you wanna give me a reason

Had to come and flip the script

Had a big bone to pick

Got the short end of sticks, so we made a fire with it

Let it burn to a crisp, now that's a sure fire flip

She's a boss, she's a bitch

I take that as a compliment

I see 'em moving real low, but leave 'em on a high note

Always lead with love, Mama raised me thorough

They better wake up, niggas on the way up

You ain't finna play her, Shawty gone get that paper

Shawty tongue rip like razor

Shawty got wit, got flavor

Pardon my tits and make-up, uh, uh, pay her

Dribble then hit that layup

Shawty ain't with them games, yeah

Shawty gone get that paper, pay her

I been trying not to go off the deep end

I don't think you wanna give me a reason

I been trying not to go off the deep end

I don't think you wanna give, give me

I been trying not to go off the deep end

I don't think--

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