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- Previously on "Bigger"...

- There, a girl, and I hope

she don't grow up to be a hateful bitch.

Was that a special effect?

Where you get that watch?

- Can't I just use my own talent and tenacity

to create my own wealth legally?

- Hi! - Hey, Shoshanna!

- Oh, you know Ken, right?

- I'd be with you all day every day if I could.

- Three interviews in one week.

- Yeah, man, something around the corner. I'm sure of that.

- I make one wrong move, and you lose it.

- You cut my heart.

- We still talking about cards here?

- Seriously, Layne, you got to take better care of yourself.

- Really, I am fine. - You okay?

[hip-hop music]

♪ ♪

[door opens, bells jingle]

- Is the green top there? - It is, yeah.

- Boss lady! - Oh, that won't work.

Billie wants '70s, but fresh.

- Fresh from 40 years ago?

Cool. Cool.

- [chuckles] - Have you seen our jewelry?

We got these little diamond-y kind of things.

- Yes. - Lib, that's '80s.

- [sighs]

- '60s. My mom owned a pair.

- Billie won't know the difference.

She's, like, 5. Ugh.

- Here you go. - Thank you.

Sometimes when you want something done right,

you got to do it yourself.

I will be back in one second.

Thank you so much for your patience.

Lib! - [sighs]

- Okay, we really need to be able to multitask here.

- We really need an expert on these old-ass clothes.

I'm a '90s baby.

Any time before that was just a bad time to be alive.

- Okay, well, that's the cost of a growing business, Lib.

You know, more inventory means more customers

and less money for staff.

Oh, my God, here! It's perfect!

- Sorry, that's mine.

Boss lady!

- Any day now! - Coming!

- Oh, my--

Oh, you got a cough? - No.

It is just that this could be huge for the shop,

and I've always wanted the right stylist to find us,

and now the stylist of all time has found us,

and we are not ready.

I could just die.

- We'll find it, boss lady. We'll find it. We'll find it!

We'll--relax.

Your stress has me stressed, okay?

You need some help.

- Who said I was stressed? - Your wrist.

- Oh, fine.

Anything up in here--

- Uh-uh. - Might help me be--

- This holistic shit will not work for you.

Oh! I do have some cough syrup from that old cold I had.

You got some ginger ale?

- Lib, I am siz-ipping on some sizzurp.

- [scoffs] I mean, of course not.

After work, duh!

- I don't have time for this right now.

[mellow music]

♪ ♪

- Mm. Morning, sexy.

- Mm. - Mm.

- Mm. - Mm, is it morning?

- Mm, it's morning somewhere. [both chuckle]

- Ooh.

- [giggles]

How's your cousin feeling?

- Oh, she's fine. She's Layne. [both chuckle]

- Well, you should go check on her.

[gasps] We can bring her a casserole!

- Well, Layne is more Salad Express

than casserole, but I'll ask.

- Yeah. Well, I just want to properly meet her,

not just, like, in a hospital parking lot.

- Nah.

I want you all to myself.

- Boo.

I want to get to know all your friends.

You know all of mine.

- Only because I DJ all your events.

- Well, that's true.

Please?

- I'll see what I can do. - [giggles] Yay.

Mm. - Mm.

Yeah, but for now, I got to get ready

for this post-bris brunch.

Got to pick up some record needles on the way, so...

- You know what? Just stay put. My assistant will do it.

- Your assistant?

Okay, your assistant, our assistant.

- So you can just relax.

Jeremy is at his dad's.

[gasps] But he left his video games.

Ooh. - Ooh.

[grunting playfully] - That tickles.

- Mm-hmm. - All right, sweet.

I'll see you when you get back.

Mm.

Mm, mm, mm. [TV beeps]

- And this is up to code, right?

- Yes, ma'am.

- Okay, better be.

As much as I'm spending,

I don't need any code violations.

- Oh, I get it.

It's normal to want the best for your first house.

So we're doing three bedrooms located there.

- Exactly. - The master bath is here.

So what style of his-and-her sinks are you thinking?

- So it can't just be hers and hers?

- Hey, it's 2020. I'm not judging.

- No, I don't mean I--

There is no him, okay?

What, a woman can't just make her own money,

buy her own home

and sleep in a different room every week if she wants?

- Well, that's perfectly fine.

- Maybe I brush my teeth

in one sink and spit the toothpaste out in another.

What's wrong with that? - Absolutely nothing.

- There is no him. It is just me! Okay?

It's just me.

- Okay. - What do you keep writing?

- Your answers to these standard questions

I ask every homeowner.

- Well, I'm not every homeowner, okay?

See you next week.

[hip-hop music]

♪ ♪

[thermometer beeps]

- About time. - Hi.

- Okay, we're all here.

It's under Tracey, "Basketball Exes," Tracey.

I heard from the cast that this brunch is crazy.

Be on y'all worst behavior.

- Hey, worst. - Mm-hmm, especially us.

- I mean, I'm just here

for the eggs Benedict, to be honest.

- Girl like my eggs Benedict.

♪ ♪

- Ain't we still in a pandemic?

- Not in Atlanta. - Excuse me.

Okay, watch the fireworks, okay?

I just bought this hair. Burn it, I burn you.

- And they probably charge for sitting.

- Okay, so who going to tell these children it's 11:30 a.m.,

not p.m.

- Are they already drunk? Was this us?

- You know it was!

We are dealing with grown-folk problems.

Like, didn't we just have to leave a hospital last night?

Come on, we need to have some fun.

- Not this much fun.

Nigga can't even smell dark liquor without catching earl?

What?

- We told you you can't use

the N-word until you stop dating Barbecue Becky.

- Really? Deon?

- Ah, the tribe has spoken.. - Okay.

Can we just enjoy ourselves?

- Look, Tracey, you doing this for work or for play?

'Cause you doing a whole lot right now,

and there is not even a camera on you.

- You know what? You right.

Ow! My lovelies.

- Damn, really? - What?

This place trending on IG.

Baby!

- That table over there has a whole chicken and waffles.

Where is our food?

- Stop coveting other people's food, Layne.

- This isn't working. Can we please move?

- You know, I could be wrong,

but I'm pretty sure she just farted.

- That's not the shrimp and grits?

- See, better.

Kind of better.

- I just got a glimpse of us at 80.

How much you want to bet we going to be really into bingo?

- I love bingo. - Of course.

- Yeah, of course. - Yeah.

- I'm going to go right on ahead,

scratch this place off the list, 'cause at a certain age,

all you want is to not be bothered, okay?

[chuckles]

Hey! Look, don't be sneaky. Go ahead, take it.

- That's her! - Bottles! Tag me!

Tracey, "Basketball Exes."

[giggles]

What?

♪ ♪

- Oh. - Oh.

- Mm-mm.

- Hold up. Veronica?

Do I need to have them take your temperature again?

- He's not my type.

- Yeah. That's my cousin.

- Whoa. No, no, no, no.

Don't drag me into this, girls. I got a woman now, okay?

- Please stop having cougar sex and bragging about it.

- Cougar? - Mm-hmm.

- Whatever. She does Pilates.

Can any of you women bend over backwards

and see the back of your heels? I think not.

- Ew. - She's really cool.

Y'all should get to know her.

She's been to more protests than me.

She really wants to get to know you guys.

She invited us to dinner.

- We're good. - We've met her.

- No, thank you. - Come on. She's paying.

- Hey, I'll third-wheel it for the free food.

- Thank you. Thank you.

Come on, cuz. You need to have a little bit of fun,

or else you going to end up back in the hospital.

- I'm better. It was work. - Work?

Yeah, I think we all know it was more than work.

- Uh, yes, it was work. - Hmm.

♪ ♪

- This Billie Eilish thing, the general increase in demand--

- Well, whatever it was,

that panic attack was scary.

So what's your plan?

- Plan? What do you mean plan?

- Girl, you need a plan and quick.

- I don't even know how this plan would go.

- Well, you say a man isn't the problem, so, okay,

you say men aren't the problem.

Let me tell you this much--

Celibacy is more than likely adding to the stress.

- Everybody isn't ruled by their libido like you.

- Well, yeah, you say that

because your libido has been in hibernation.

- That's not true. I have plenty of options.

It's just that at a certain age, you know, it gets old

if it ain't with the right person anyway, you know?

- Exactly.

- No. I don't. [mumbles]

- Forget what she talking about, Layne.

I'll do it with you. - [gasps]

- I don't have time for shenanigans anyway.

- Oh! A celibacy pact!

- Y'all keep hugging like that, you about to break that pact.

- Okay, sir. You good with this water?

- Yo, you need some money? He needs some money.

- You need money? - I'm fine. All right?

The job hunt is going well, I think.

- Uh-huh. - Can you Boomerang me?

- Oh, my God.

[sighs] That's a lot of Boomerangs, girl.

- Hey, how is your mom taking all of this?

I know she thought you were going to end up running HLG.

- Yeah, no, she doesn't know.

Yeah, I think that she'll start freaking out

thinking about all the bills I won't be able to pay.

- Maybe you should tell her

so she'll stop asking you to pay bills.

- I planned on telling her once I land something.

- Excuse me. This is from the guy over there.

- Ah.

Hey. No, thanks, Brian.

- You fool. He's super cute.

- Too on-the-nose cute,

you know, no nuance.

Boring.

- The Veronica I know would've put it on his nose.

- Yes.

♪ ♪

[soft music]

♪ ♪

- Call Mom.

- Calling Mom. [line trilling]

[line beeps] - [chuckles] Hello?

- Who is this? - Is this Deon?

Deon, hold on. Let me get your mama.

Hey, it's Deon.

- Hey, baby. How you been?

- Ma, I been calling you for an hour. Who's that man?

- I'm sorry, baby. We outside grilling.

- We who?

- Look, I'm going to call you later, okay?

Got to go. Meat is on.

- Meat's on what, Ma?

Ma?

Meat's on what?

- Okay, Renee. What's this about?

Why are you running your mouth on Twitter?

- Depends on what you call running my mouth.

- "Old pathetic-ass Tracey is only back on the show

because everyone realized her cooking is trash"?

- I keeps it real, boo. - Only thing real about you

is your level of petty.

Grow up, please. I don't have the time.

- Ah, so who we dealing with now, strong diva Tracey?

Queen Tracey who tweets about how boss she is?

- Yes, I am all of those things.

Thank you very much.

- Why don't you show people the side that cried

to me every night the first season of the show,

insecure that your sorry ass on again, off again,

on again, off again failed relationship

was the only thing that made you famous?

Oh, we don't want anyone to see that Tracey,

the Tracey that decorated Aaron's whole house

thinking it was going to be yours one day,

just to have another bitch move in to enjoy it?

- Enjoy this, bitch! - Cut!

- We will cut after the drink toss.

- That was perfect, Tracey, absolutely.

Can we get her cleaned up?

- Girl, you got me. - No...

you got me.

I didn't know we was going there.

- They didn't--

Them assholes.

- They told me to go there and told me you knew.

- They said what?

Okay.

- Tracey, that was-- Tracey? Tracey?

- You are now on a beach alone, relaxed.

You can feel your worries melt away slowly,

like ice on a surprisingly warm winter day.

You are free,

free of all harm,

free of all stress.

- My friends are right.

I have to find a way to de-stress,

but that way has to be on a budget.

- Your mind is empty,

filled with only calming thoughts

of love, peace, and harmony.

Hear the waves of the ocean.

Your trial has ended.

Visit the App Store to purchase Somber Premium.

[device beeps]

- [sighs]

[electronic music]

♪ ♪

[telephone ringing]

- Sleep well, boss lady.

- What I explicitly said was that

I was okay with phony beefs, even tossing drinks.

I was fully ready to be the villain

that you needed me to be,

but now this below-the-belt shit?

This taking people's personal business

and then using it against each other?

I'm not having that.

- Look, Tracey, I'm glad you came to me.

Sometimes all we need is a discussion

to make sure we're on the same page.

- That's what I thought.

- I'll rein in the deeply personal attacks.

I mean, I do want to make it up to you,

so how can we make the show work for you?

- Actually, I have an idea.

- Oh, and now apparently

some dude is cooking my mom's meat.

- Wait, did you get to tell her about not having a job?

- Nah, she got off the phone too damn fast.

- Hmm. She probably had some meat stuck between her teeth.

[chuckles] - [chuckles mockingly]

That's not funny.

- What, you mad 'cause your mom getting more ass than you?

- It's not a competition.

Plus, I'm not really talking to nobody right now, so...

- Good point, actually.

You need to start getting it in.

You ain't doing shit else,

and let Ms. Connie get hers in, too.

All women deserve happiness, bro.

- Yeah, you would say that

with this cougar cradle-robbing your ass right now.

- Uh-uh-uh-uh.

You got to be under 30 to get your cradle robbed.

I'm getting my cradle rocked.

- Ugh.

- Hey, look, don't tell the girls this,

but she won't let me do a damn thing.

She been paying my rent the past few months

and won't take no for an answer.

- Nigga, what? - Can I say it?

- Yes, come on. - Nigga, yes!

She thinks I should use my rent money to invest.

I love it.

Yo, Shosh is so excited to meet you, man.

Thank you for doing this.

- First, "Shosh"?

Second, bro, I'm here for the food and drinks.

- Well, you might get more

than that if you play your cards right.

- What?

[hip-hop music]

[chuckles]

- Ooh-hoo-hoo.

- I know this ain't a double date during a damn pandemic.

- Bro, you just said you in dire straits,

and I just said, "You need to start getting it in,"

so be open, nigga.

Hey.

- What's up, y'all?

- Hi, handsome. - You looking good and shit.

Ooh, ooh, my little emerald queen.

- You must be Deon. - Oh, hey, hey.

- Hi, Deon. Nice to meet you.

Oh, Sylvia and I are COVID-free.

We get tested constantly,

and Vince tells me that you rarely leave the house

because you're unemployed, so it should be good, right?

[laughter]

- [chuckles] Well, okay, then.

♪ ♪

- We should probably get inside. Let's go eat, y'all.

- Yeah. - Mm, starving.

[computer chimes]

[sultry R&B music]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

- No.

Mm, mm, mm, mm.

♪ ♪

- Ooh.

I--Mm.

Mm. Mm-mm.

[laughter]

- But you can't really--

can you really ball out off of cryptocurrency, though?

- Oh, sure can. We got to get you invested.

- Yes, we do. Invest me, baby.

- So what's your background? - I'm in finance.

- No, I meant culturally.

- [chuckles] Do you want a copy of my 23andMe?

- Do you have it with you?

- No. - Oh.

- Anything you want. - Anything?

- I love your nose. - What do you do in finance?

- I'm an auditor. - You're so athletic.

[chuckles] I know this is weird, a blind double date.

- Open up big. Bigger. Bigger.

- Next time, we should go to this great Mexican restaurant.

It's amazing. It's called Carmela y Sal.

- Oh, I've never heard of it. - It's in Mexico City.

I got us covered.

- That sounds awesome. - Hey!

- Ooh.

- Let's get it. Here you go. - [giggles]

- Here you go, boo. - [gasps] Oh.

- Thank you.

- To health, wealth, and happiness.

- Mm-hmm. both: Yes.

- Amen. - Oh.

- Oh. Hey. - Uh-huh. Oh, yeah. Do it.

Oh, yeah.

- Ooh!

And sex.

- Ha ha ha ha! - Hoo hoo hoo hoo!

L'chaim. - I can't do dessert.

You know, I'm not really doing sugar.

Oh, I have an interview in the morning, so I--

like I was saying, I can't really stay out too late.

Yeah.

- I'm sure I could convince you to skip a few hours of sleep.

- Oh, what the fuck?

All right. Uh, yeah.

Hey. - Ow! What?

- Interview. I have an interview in the morning.

- What? I ain't got to get up till noon, but good luck.

We going to be up all night.

- Oh, and more. - Right.

Okay, so like I was saying, it was, you know--

it was nice meeting you.

Bye. - Where you going?

Try some of this dessert?

- I'm sorry, babe.

- You think he's free on Tuesday?

- He's free every day.

- And he said okay to all this? - Yes, girl!

So they just not going to do anything to me this time.

In fact, I'm telling them what to do.

No more ambushes, no more surprises.

- Mm-mm. - Not this time.

Not Tracey Davis. [chuckles derisively]

No playing that shit with me. [laughs]

[hip-hop music]

[laughs]

The baddest bitch always wins. - Whatever, ho.

- Don't me mad because I'm all three of the Bs.

- A bitchy bitch-ass bitch?

- A beautiful badass boss bitch.

- And a bitch who can't count, bitch. That was four Bs.

- Well, when you see my new line

of Lit and Light frozen meals for busy divas like me,

you'll see how boss I am.

- Cut! Great, ladies.

- What's not great is that I ate before I came.

Girl, I'm nauseous.

What I didn't know was that we would be doing all this today.

- Let's get down from here and have a damn drink.

- We ready to come down. - All right. Here we go.

- And action.

- I'm going to be in the tub taking a bath

by the time you hit the floor.

Watch those paws.

- Aaron?

- It's really good to see you.

- What are you doing here?

- What, no love for Daddy?

- Cut!

[somber music]

♪ ♪

[cell phone ringing]

[phone beeps] - Hey, Tracey.

- Aaron! Fucking rock climbing!

- Trace, hold on. - Puke in my damn eyelashes!

- Okay, Tracey, just breathe.

- I need to hit that trash-ass producer.

- Sorry, Trace, I got to call you back. Okay, bye.

♪ ♪

[breathes deeply]

♪ ♪

[knock at door]

[knock at door] - [sighs]

- Hi! - Hey, hey.

- Hey.

Oh, wow, it is so clean in here!

So I just want to talk.

- Talk?

Okay, cool.

- Post panic attack, I realized that you're actually

a really big stressor in my life.

- I'm stressing you out?

Look, I don't even know what's up between us.

You got to tell me. - Okay, great.

Let's just air it all out now.

- Okay. Do you want to sit down?

- Actually, I'm going to stand, but let's talk.

- Okay. You been acting weird as hell lately,

but I hope that you're serious

about hashing things out because I just--

- Great. You feel better? Because I feel better.

- What the fuck? [door opens, closes]

Layne!

[cell phone ringing]

- Bitch, I thought you were calling me back.

Where'd you go? - Nowhere.

- Wait, you okay?

Layne?

Layne? Layne?

- One second.

[breathes raggedly]

♪ ♪

[breathing heavily]

Oh, my God.

Ooh.

♪ ♪

[line trilling]

- I'm sure she'll pick up soon.

If she knew you were coming, she'd be here for sure.

Layne is really excited to be working with Billie Eilish.

- This is shit.

- [huffs] You're killing me, boss lady.

[heartbeat pounding]

- Layne, I'm not playing with you!

[heartbeat slows]

- Ooh.

Ooh. Yeah.

Mm-hmm.

Mm.

Baby?

[sultry R&B music]

♪ ♪

Oh, baby.

Oh, baby. - [moaning] Yes.

- Yeah, that's it. That's it. Mm.

- Shut up. Shut up.

Shut up. [moans]

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