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[indistinct chatter in distance]

[footsteps]

[heavy breathing]

[straining, grunting]

Whoa, whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa, whoa.

[knife unsheathes]

[panting]

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

[man] Don't-don't-don't-don't
do this. I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, but I
had no choice, okay?

I had to do it. I'm
sorry. I had to, please.

Please, don't. Don't do this.

Don't. Don't.

[crowd chanting "Coach"]

[hip-hop music on party]

[man 1] Let's go brother.

[chanting continues]

[man 2] Let's go, coach! Yeah!

[people shouting]

[indistinct chatter]

[camera beeping]

[Aaron] Alright, Mecca, tell us

what we can expect this season.

Last year was such a
huge transition for us

between Damien's new
position as head coach

and Tara always trying
to come for my neck,

it really was all eyes
on us last season.

But Tara knows I'm not
the one or the two.

So with a little
luck, we'll have less

mayhem this year. [Chuckles]

So, what can viewers expect
to see from you this season?

Well, I'm continuing to run
mine and Damien's nonprofit,

which, for that, we're throwing
an empowerment luncheon.

And, of course, we have
our game date cookbook,

which is set to be
released just in time

for us to play the big game.

[chuckling] Hey,
let them know, baby.

And your family life?

Damien and I are as much of
a team as the prospectors.

We are so solid.

Any plans for new teammates?

The rookie league, if you will.

Love and want kids.

But when the time
is right, you know.

No, I don't.

Can you elaborate?

Of course we want to
expand our family,

but it just hasn't happened yet.

So, um, when the time is
right, God will bless us.

And you're trying.

Trish, these questions
are inappropriate.

[Trish] It's a reality
television show.

Trish.

It makes for good
television, Damien.

Isn't that what you both want?

All right. Um... [chuckles]

I think that's
about it for today.

Well, I just have a
few more questions...

You'll have to do
that another time.

We have other
appointments to attend.

Thank you.

- Thank you.
- Got you baby.

[Mecca] I'm a little out
of practice. [Chuckles]

[Damien] Now, you
know I always got you.

All right, let's wrap
it up, people. [Claps]

You know, the nonprofits
and the business ventures,

they're not gonna
work this season.

It's not what the Trophy
Wives audience want.

They want drama.

[indistinct chatter]

[Sammy] To a good season.

May it bring many brand deals.

[chuckling]

- Mm..
- Mm-hmm.

Shoot went well then?

I mean, it went as
well as it could have.

Aaron kept pushing me to answer
why we don't have kids yet.

He's the producer.

That's his job, babe.

I told you, when
you joined the show,

they're gonna get pushy
and weirdly manipulative.

[rapid footsteps approaching]

Mommy, mommy, Sylvie
won't let me pick a show.

Well, did Sylvie
suggest a show first?

Okay, well, why don't you
watch your sister's show first,

and next episode,
it'll be your turn.

[Eli] But her show is 20
minutes, and mine is only 15.

So what do we do when
things don't feel fair?

- Negotiate.
- That's right.

He's so cute.

[both chuckle]

But, girl, I don't think I
want all of America talking

about my fertility issues.

Remember all those
memes they made

about that wig I
wore last season?

Oh, girl, I remember.

[both laugh]

Oh...

Hey, you never told me how
your last round of IVF went.

[Mecca] Not well.

Wonder Fertility certainly
hasn't done wonders for me.

Honestly, I don't know how
much more I can take of this.

Every time I get
my hopes up just to

just to still not be a mother.

What about adoption?

I don't know. Uh... [sighs]

You don't know or
Damien doesn't know?

Damien just wants to be a dad.

I feel like Damien
would be happy

if someone just left a
baby at our doorstep.

So what's the problem?

[Mecca] Honestly, I don't
think I could let go

of the idea of having a baby.

To teach a little girl
that she's beautiful.

Or to teach a little boy
to cherish and respect

the woman in his life.

And you can't do that if the
child isn't biologically yours?

[Mecca] I mean,
of course, but...

I'm talking about a baby.

Helping to shape a
human from birth.

Do you know how rare
infant adoptions are?

So it's the weight
that is the problem?

Mommy. Mommy. Sylvie
won't negotiate.

All right, time to mediate.

Come on.

[sighs]

[birds chirping]

[cellphone ringing]

Hello.

[baby crying over phone]

Hello?

[baby continues crying]

[disconnects]

[music on phone]

[Tara on phone] And you
had the nerve to copy me

with your little yoga
studio in Topanga?

Do you ever have
an original thought

inside that skull of
yours? Clearly not!

Because you're still wearing
platform shoes from 2008!

I'm staying out of Tara's drama,

but I can't say I'm not amused.

Always a spectator, Mecca.

[knocking on door]

[sighs]

[knocking continues]

Geez, I'm coming.

We need to talk.

[door closes]

They're kicking me off
the show, aren't they?

Of course not. The network
loves me, and by extension, you.

Okay, so what's up?

Maybe you should
sit down for this.

[Mecca] Okay. Quit it
with the dramatics. Talk.

[Trish] Okay. Don't
kill the messenger.

But I thought it'd
be best coming for me

so that we can do
damage control.

Damage control for what?

Damien is being sued.

Oh, Christ. What
did he do this time?

I swear, if he got into another
screaming match with a fan...

It's a bit more
serious than that.

[Damian] Mecca,
don't believe it!

Baby, don't believe it.
It isn't true, okay?

- Damien, just-just...
- Stay out of it, Trish.

I can't stay out of this because
this needs to be managed.

I'm your manager.

- I don't even know this girl.
- What girl?

[Trish] If the press
gets a hold of this...

Mecca, we need a game plan.

This could tank you if
we don't play this smart.

If-if the press
finds out about this.

- Oh, God. What-what is her name?
- I don't know her!

Enough!

Explain.

Damien is being sued
for child support.

[laughs] No, this-this is...

This is a prank, right?

Like a really late
April fool's joke?

Baby

you know, I'd
never cheat on you.

- Well...
- Shut up, Trish.

Baby, this girl is
a nut job, okay?

Con artist.

'Cause I ain't been
with nobody but you.

We'll get the DNA test
and we'll put this to bed.

Well, if she really
is a con artist,

she will fight you
on the DNA test.

It doesn't matter. We'll get
one ordered by the court.

I already talked to
my lawyer, and he says

that's standard for
cases like this.

And all of this will
be like a bad memory.

- Trish.
- Yeah?

Reschedule our
meeting with Aaron.

You too.

- They're 15 minutes late.
- I don't think we'll be long.

Do we have to wait?

[door opens]

[sighs]

[Joss] Damien, Mecca,
this is Matt Requin

and his client, Angela Wright.

Angela, this is Damien
and Mecca Noble.

Mecca, I, uh, I just
started watching your show.

It's a hoot. [Chuckles]

I'm really sorry about all this.

Sure you are.

Very well. Shall we get started?

Before we can discuss
terms of custody

or financial support, we'll
require Ms. Wright submit

to a DNA test for
the unborn child.

We're prepared to take this to
a judge to get a court order

if Miss Wright doesn't comply.

That won't be necessary. Really.

We've already taken the liberty
of scheduling a DNA test

at Griffith Memorial
this afternoon.

Matt here thought that
you might ask for one,

so I just thought,
let's get her done.

I don't have anything to hide.

Well, good. Couldn't agree more.

The sooner we get this
situation cleared up,

the sooner we could all
move on with our lives.

Hmm.

["Sacrifice" by Amy
Caddies McKnight]

♪ The night you went away ♪

♪ I called you in the morning ♪

♪ Askin' why you didn't stay ♪

♪ You told me out of boredom ♪

♪ I know that we had issues... ♪

Where's Damien? I thought
he was coming with you.

♪ To be with you with you ♪

Okay.

Ah...

I take it the meeting with
the lawyers did not go well.

They agreed to a DNA
test immediately.

Already had it booked.

Joss and Damien were so certain
that we'd need a court order,

but they didn't
even put up a fight.

It's like they already know
what the results are gonna be.

- You don't think...
- That my husband stepped

out on our marriage?

No, no, no, you
cannot think that way.

Damien loves you.

I have never seen anyone

look at another person, the
way that man looks at you.

He would never cheat on you.

He already has.

What are you talking about?

It was after we got engaged,
and I didn't find out

until a year into our marriage.

- Who was she?
- Groupie, I think.

He said he needed to make sure

that he was making
the right choice.

[indistinct chatter
on background]

And he couldn't do that without
getting underneath someone else?

Oh...

[sighs]

Why didn't you ever tell me?

Because I was
embarrassed, Sammy.

And he said it was a onetime
thing, that marriage is sacred,

and blah, blah, blah and...

There you go.

I mean, Damien would
never break his vows.

But

what if...

What?

A wife is supposed
to give you children.

And after our first IVF
failure, he was so distant.

The team won their
away game in Tampa,

and I couldn't get a
hold of him all night.

He always calls me after their
wins except for that one time.

Mecca...

His team would
never snitch on him

if he was to cheat on me.

I would never find out unless...

Unless he got someone pregnant.

Exactly.

What about the girl?

Oh, she seems like a
sweet hometown girl.

Yeah, she didn't say much,

but she comes across
very innocent.

But you don't trust her?

Sweet, innocent girls don't
hire sharks for lawyers.

Coach. Where you been at, man?

I've been waiting
on you all day.

Jalen. What do you need?

That book you said you was
gonna give me? We all good.

[chuckles] Yeah.

Um, sorry, J.

I just had a lot
on my mind today.

What's up?

Join me.

[thuds]

Look, this stays
between you and me.

But I'm being sued
for child support.

[chuckles, whoops]

The man who says "Find a
good woman and settle down,"

cheated on his lady?

I did not cheat on Mecca.

[Jalen] Okay. All right.

If you didn't cheat,
you didn't cheat.

Unless you think you did.

I don't remember what happened
that night at the Tampa game.

- Oh...
- It's a complete blind spot.

Oh, the boys said
you got wasted.

I didn't know that meant
blackout drunk wasted.

I would never cheat on Mecca
if I was in my right mind.

Okay, but that doesn't
really matter now, does it?

If you fathered a child...

If that child is mine...

Do you think Mecca
can handle it?

I honestly don't know.

Well, I know I've done
some dumb-ass shit

when I was blacked out, so...

[scoffs]

Speaking of which,
staying out of trouble?

[clicking tongue] Come on,
coach. I'm in bed by ten.

I haven't been to the
club since preseason.

Well, good.

Team needs you at your best.

None of that shit
from last season.

- I know, coach.
- Mm-hmm.

Coach. Defense was hoping to
go over the new plays with you.

Thanks, Mackenzie. I'll
be there in a minute.

Well...

All right then, coach.

Good luck with the
baby mama drama.

- [sighing]
- You good?

Yeah, it's just Aaron again.

[door clicking open]

Picked this up from
the hospital directly.

Damien, would you
like to do the honors?

[Damian] Baby,
listen to me. I...

[Angela] Now that
we've settled that,

I hope that we can talk about
what really matters here.

Our baby.

Maybe we can take
a second to digest

this shocking information.

Look, Mecca, I, I know that
this is hard right now,

but I hope that we can
learn to co-parent together.

[Mecca] Co-parent?

Maybe even be friends.

[sighs]

Mecca, can we talk about it?

[Mecca] Oh, so you
wanna talk to me now?

After lying to me

about cheating?

After cheating?

I swear I didn't lie.

When we met that
girl, I saw the look

of recognition on your face.

So was that really the first
time you laid eyes on her?

That's what I thought. I'm done.

Mecca!

Baby?

You home?

[keys beeping]

[glass clinking]

[cell phone ringing]

[clicking tongue, sighs]

[crowd cheering on TV]

[sighs]

[sighing]

Mm-mm-mm.

You making friends?

Charlie's good people.

[chuckles] Okay, well,
let's just not do anything

that anyone would
want to tweet about.

Whatever. It happens
all the time.

Finding out your husband
is a philandering skank,

on the other hand, does not.

Why don't we go
back to my place?

Hmm? I got a great Pinot.

My whole stupid life
is wrapped around a man

that doesn't even love me.

The producer of the
stupid reality TV show

that I'm on, won't stop
blowing up my phone.

I will deal with Aaron.

But you know Damien loves you.

I can do without that
kind of love, Trish.

I'll be better off building
a new life for myself.

Mm. Mm-hmm.

Can I get two gin
and tonics, please?

- Yeah. Comin' right up.
- Thank you.

[chuckles]

Okay, let's say it's true.

Let's say you are done
with Damien and are ready

to strike out on your own.

Say goodbye to that
brand image, Mecca.

I mean, you're coming out
with a cookbook together,

[chuckling] for God's sake.

[scoffs] Yours is
a family brand.

Gonna be hard to keep that up
with no husband and no kids.

It's low blow.

Oh, thank you.

Well, you pay me to
tell you how it is.

And how it is, is that we
live in a sexist society

that would jump on the
chance to blame a woman

for the breakup of her marriage.

Now, you'll be
rebuilding amongst

a messy divorce from
a man who left you

for another woman
whom he impregnated.

Well, I don't care.

- [Trish] Oh?
- Yeah.

I'm hardly the first
reality TV star

to go through a
divorce, so, it's fine.

[Trish] All right, mm-hmm.

Maybe you're right.

Maybe I can spin
this in your favor.

Mm? You are beautiful,
college educated.

Rebranding as an independent
woman isn't off the table.

I will have to throw
Damien under the bus.

Ooh, I could leak to the press

that he cheated on you

while you were going
through fertility issues.

[laughing] Yeah.

I will brand you as
the victorious hero

and him as the
villainous monster.

[chuckles]

But you're okay
with that, right?

[crickets chirping]

[door closes]

I first wanna thank
you for coming home.

I know none of this
is easy for you.

But being willing to hear me out

means everything.

That woman... Angela.

I swear I don't know her.

I mean, she looked familiar.

But... I really couldn't say
where I've seen her before,

I swear to you.

The Tampa away game.

I don't know, but maybe.

I don't remember
much from that night.

That's convenient.

Oh, come on, we were celebrating

and everything that
was happening with us.

Okay?

Yeah, I admit it I drank
too much and I blacked out.

But I woke up the next
morning in my hotel room

with no sign that anyone
else was ever there.

So you were fully clothed.

So that Angela woman...

All of her claims
are true, then.

I'm sorry, but you have
to believe that at least.

I didn't expect any of
this. I love you so much.

You've said that before.

Oh, come on, don't do that.

- That ain't fair.
- [Mecca] Did I lie?

Listen... I don't
remember what happened.

And that's the truth.

[sighing] I...

I don't believe I did it.

But I... I must have.

And you want... to be
a father to her child?

I wouldn't be the man you love

if I was willing
to abandon a child.

[inhales] I don't
think I could do this.

- Baby.
- What do you expect?

I just, I need, I need time.

I need time to
process all of this.

Yeah.

Yeah, what...
What-whatever you need.

Yeah, we could take
it one day at a time.

Yeah.

You could know as much
or as little as you like,

and you... you could be involved

a-as much or as
little as you like.

But I...

But I don't want her
coming around here.

Mecca...

Damien, I'm not
playin' with you.

It's just, it all
feels like too much.

Yes, hi.

I just wanted to confirm

my menu for the luncheon.

Yes, that's right. Mecca Noble.

Okay, thank you.

Oh, yes. Yes, that's correct.

Okay. Thank you so much.

Bye.

What's in the folder?

Medical records.

W-What for?

They are for the
doctors to do a full

family medical
history on the baby.

You-you have a
doctor's appointment?

[Damien] An ultrasound.

I don't know how much of
this you want to hear.

[Mecca] No, it's-it's-it's good.

I-I want to know. It's just...

[sighs] Hey...

Gotta go.

[cell phone ringing]

Hello?

[baby crying over phone]

Who is this?

Uh...

- I missed you...
- What the f

at the ultrasound.

This is for you.

Look, I want you to
know that I had no idea

that Damien was
married that night.

I'm-I'm from Safety
Harbor, Florida.

I didn't even know who he was.

- Really?
- Yeah.

I mean, honestly, I thought

he was on the team.

- He's 41.
- Really?

Huh. I guess what
they say is true.

[chuckles] Sorry.

Mecca, I don't want to come
between you and Damien.

I actually want
us to be friends.

Our baby's gonna
have two mommies.

That sounds like the luckiest
baby in the world to me.

Thank you so much.

Angela, was it?

Well, Angela, thank you
for bringing this... gift.

But I was actually
just heading out, so...

Okay.

You know, I'm really
looking forward

to getting to know you, Mecca.

[door closes]

Ugh.

[hip-hop music on
the background]

[faintly] Come to my room.

[indistinct]

Coach. You was looking for me?

Yeah. Uh, take a seat, Jalen.

What's this I hear about an
argument in the locker room?

[chuckles]

Is that what this is about?

Coach, you had me feeling like I

was going to the
principal's office.

- Jalen.
- It was nothing, coach.

Nothing, or nothing you
want me to know about?

The boy's been talking, huh?

I don't want you hanging
around those people

that are just gonna pull
you back into old habits.

I know, coach, but I
promise you, it's nothing.

I even been reading that book
you gave me and everything.

- Oh, yeah?
- Yeah.

Trish got me reading it. She
said it's good for my image.

[chuckles] All right, well,
just come to me if you feel

tempted by your old
lifestyle, all right?

Of course, coach. Anything else?

[sighs] Yeah.

Mecca's having a luncheon next
week, and I want you to come.

Get you around a
different crowd.

Okay. Is there gonna
be any girls there?

There will be women there.

And yes, the type of women

that you'd be smart
to have in your life.

Okay, say less. Say less.

All right.

Now get going. I
got some work to do.

[fire crackling]

Your baby mama

paid me a visit today.

She brought over this gift

because I guess you don't know

how to set boundaries.

- That's not fair.
- Is it not?

[Mecca] Did you tell her
not to come by the house?

Because how does she even
know our address, Damien?

I can see you gearing
up for a fight.

No, we're already in one.

She was in my house

talking about her baby
having two mommies!

And I'm sorry for that.

But you didn't exactly tell
me what you want her to know.

Well feel free to let her know

that I'm not interested
in being her sister wife.

Mecca.

I'm doing the best that I can.

This situation is
hard for me, too.

Do you think that this is how I
imagined... becoming a father?

I haven't promised anything,
but I do have responsibilities

to this child.

[Damien] Who, by the way,
also didn't ask to be born

into this insane situation.

Now, I don't know how
any of this ends up,

but it could go in our favor.

[Mecca on tablet] Don't
push your luck, Damien.

[Damien on tablet] Eventually,

we might have to
talk about custody.

[Mecca] Damien!

[Damien] That could be our way

to limit our
interaction with Angela.

[Mecca] Look, I don't
wanna talk to you

about taking a child
away from their mom.

Mecca, wait.

[munching]

[soft thud]

[grunting softly]

[cell phone ringing]

[Mecca groaning]

Yeah, Trish?

[Trish on phone]
You just waking up?

[sighs]

[Trish] Do you
want to meet early

and go over talking points?

Yeah, yeah, work would be good.

["Good 2 Me" by Que Derry]

♪ As long as you stay happy ♪

If he pressures you
clam up, I'll take over.

Got it. Got it.

How you feelin'?

Every night I remind
myself that I love Damien

and every morning I
congratulate myself

for not leaving in the
middle of the night.

Ah, OMG, what are the odds?

It gets pretty slim,
but here you are.

Okay, so I've been
meaning to try this place,

but this must be
serendipity, okay?

Because, look, I-I didn't
love how we left things

yesterday, so I'm, I'm really
glad that I get another chance.

Oh, excuse me. Hi, um...

Let me get, oh, one of
those, uh, virgin mojitos.

Thanks. And, uh, more bread.

Do you mind?

- Angela?
- Mm?

Um, we're actually in
a business meeting.

Mm... Is this about your
empowerment luncheon?

[Angela] Oh, I saw you post
about it on your story, so...

Uh, no, we are meeting with
the producer of Mecca's show.

Oh, Trophy Wives.

Gosh, you know, you
are so classy on there.

Mm-hmm. Mm...

So, will Tara be
at the luncheon?

I, I really want to
meet her. She seems fun.

[Mecca] Tara is super fun.

Unfortunately,
there's a guest list.

[Angela] Oh, there's always
extra food at these things,

you'll barely notice,
little old me.

Although, I suppose I am eating

for two these days.

Yeah, it's just
that this is my job.

Hosting parties?

Hmm...

Sounds like a fun
job. [Chuckles]

Way less tiring than wrangling

preschool kids all
day, let me tell you.

You know, I-I had to take
maternity leave early

because I just couldn't keep
up with them in my condition.

Oh, I bet.

[Trish] You know,
in your condition,

you probably have nothing
to wear to the luncheon.

Mm, I would be happy to
connect you with my girl.

Mm-hmm, her shop is nearby.

Yeah.

You know what? You could
go by there right now

and pick something out.

- Right now?
- Yes. Yes.

- You're gonna love it.
- [Angela] Okay.

- She did Kylie's pregnancy.
- Oh, wow.

Come on. Come on, hon.
You could be just fine.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Come
on, let's go, quickly.

So we can get you pick.

Finally, you grace me
with your presence.

You act like I don't
have a show to produce

with all this rescheduling.

[Aaron] Who's your friend?

Oh, uh, she's just an old
friend from modeling. Yeah.

♪ Open the club ♪

♪ Baby you down
I know you down ♪

♪ Won't you be
playing the phone ♪

♪ Call up your friend
she could come too ♪

♪ We could meet
them at the club ♪

Is Trish joining us?

She's just taking a quick call.

So the crew will
be filming my event

and Tara and that girl
that she's always fighting

are both invited
per your request,

so I'm sure something
juicy will pop off.

Well, that is Tara's
story line, dear.

We're here to talk about yours.

My husband took Jalen Cross
under his wing last year

because he wants to clean
up his playboy image.

He'll be in attendance
because Damien wants

to set him up with a nice girl.

And you are going to personally
set him up with someone?

Yes, I am.

And Jalen has agreed to discuss

his love life on camera?

Well, no.

Mecca, I don't think you

understand the gravity
of the situation.

My bosses are planning
on replacing you.

Well...

[Aaron] You need to give them

a real glimpse into your

personal life.

Fights, betrayals, secrets.

I don't need a scandal to
entertain the audience.

[Aaron] The numbers
beg to differ.

You know, Tara trended off
the charts because of her feud

with that hockey girlfriend.

And you, you trended for
a second because people

couldn't stop talking
about that, that one wig.

Okay, well, what do
you want me to do?

Manufacture a feud with one
of the other football Wives?

Yeah, maybe.

If it means I'm
up for a promotion

and gets me off
the chopping block

for when the new CEO comes in.

[Aaron] Look, I'm not
the only one in danger.

I hear that Devin James' fiancée

is sniffing around for
a spot on the show.

Damien and I are trying
to start a family.

Weak sauce. Give
me something juicy.

[scoffs] Maybe we should
just wait till Trisha's back.

She always sees reason.

[Trish] This investigation

run quickly and discreetly.

Uh, we haven't

been s-successful.

Because I, because I suspect
Damien has been cheating on me.

Please tell me more.

[cellphone ringing]

Joss, this can't be serious!

[Joss on phone] Good
evening to you, too, Trish.

Uh, so much for the
hometown girl who just wants

what's best for her baby.

She is trying to fleece Damien.

[Joss] It turns out when
she said she was open

to primary custody, she meant
she wanted primary custody

and for them to pay
for her lifestyle.

What kills me is
that three weeks ago,

we didn't even know
who this girl was.

Now she's trying to come
up off them. [Chuckles]

[Joss] Has the private
investigator gotten back

to you with that
background check?

Not yet.

[Joss] Well, let me
know when he does.

We can use any
ammunition we can find.

Will do.

[clinking]

[door opens]

Hello?

[lock clicks]

[clinking]

Sneaky bitch.

[coughing]

[shattering]

[coughs, chokes]

[vocalizing]

♪ Yeah you ain't never
seen nothing like this ♪

♪ Make it so good I'ma
make it go drift ♪

♪ You don't wanna be
nothing with this ♪

♪ Try to cross me and I
think you might miss ♪

♪ No disrespect but
you give what you get ♪

♪ When they hang then
they cool no sweat ♪

♪ Cool connect maybe
we gotta be friends ♪

♪ And when I'm in your
city y'all pull up hop in ♪

♪ No stress not
press not blessed ♪

♪ Shake it off no
need to impress ♪

♪ Me and my truth
yeah we the best... ♪

Trish just texted me
that she's not coming.

You'll be fine. You
have event coordinators.

What do you need Trish for?

[Angela] Mecca.

- [Angela] Hi.
- Oh, here we go.

Thank you so much
for inviting me.

This is wow, this is beautiful.

We don't do stuff like this
back home in Safety Harbor.

Happy to have you.

- Angela, this is Sammy.
- So nice to meet you.

You, too.

Okay, I love your dress.

Oh, thank you.

Mine's new, Trish
set it up for me.

But, kind of a shame
it's a maternity dress.

But maybe I can take it in once
I have my little gift from God.

[Angela inhales sharply]
Speaking of bambinos,

I noticed there
aren't any kids here.

It's a child free event.

Oh, wait, so all of these people

have to get childcare
just to be here?

Oh, well, my husband
is home with the kids.

Gosh, isn't it hard
without a live-in nanny?

I mean, especially with
your husband's company.

It probably takes
so much of his time.

Oh, well, aren't
you well researched?

[chuckling] I've-I've
seen the show.

You know... Mecca,
once our baby gets here

we'll have to start having
childcare at these things.

I can't even imagine being
away from her for so long.

- Her?
- I asked to be surprised.

So doc only uses gender neutral
terms, but I do have a feeling.

[chuckles] -[Angela]
I'm so scared too.

[laughs]

Excuse me.

- I do like it.
- Oh, thank you.

Can we set something up
for Ms. Wright to rest?

You probably want to
get off your feet.

You're so thoughtful. [Chuckles]

- Oh, bye.
- Bye.

Oh, Angela

just in case anybody asks how we

know each other,
could you just...

I'm an old friend reconnecting
after a few years.

[clicks tongue]

[chuckles]

Well, she seems, uh, sweet.

She does, doesn't she?

[indistinct chatter
in background]

[Sammy] But you don't think so?

[sighs] I messed up, Sammy.

I told Aaron that I think
Damien cheated on me.

Why would you do that?

He was talking about
replacing me and I just...

Okay, okay, I mean,

maybe it's not that bad.

I mean it's not like there's

proof that he cheated.

Except for the baby that's
growing in that woman's belly.

Sammy, what're we gonna do?

What does Damien think?

What he think? I
haven't told him yet.

- Mecca...
- I know.

And for some reason,
he thinks that

we're gonna get full
custody of that child.

Now, you tell me if that
sounded like a woman

that's willing to give up
full custody of her child.

Do you even want full custody?

I keep thinking about what
the baby's gonna look like.

I mean, obviously it's not
gonna look like me, but

probably won't even
look like Damien.

Yeah, no shit.

Yeah, so how am I supposed
to get past any of this

with a constant reminder

of my husband's
infidelity in my own home?

Have you told
Damien any of that?

[Tara] Hi, beautiful.

I gotta go.

I'll be back.

[indistinct chattering]

Look at you.

Oh, Mecca, stop it, stop it.

[indistinct
chattering continues]

[chuckles]

♪ Texting me this morning ♪

♪ You woke up the
sleeping giant ♪

♪ Been waiting on
this morning girl ♪

♪ I know it's so defined ♪

♪ Wondering what I'm
become I'm so late... ♪

[laughs]

- Hey!
- Just, just a moment.

So, I pitched the infidelity
story-line to the big bosses

and they loved it. I wanna
get footage of you, okay?

He's definitely coming, right?

We can flashback to it when

we're filming a
confrontation scene, right?

You're looking at him, he's
looking at another women

kind of thing, you know?

I don't, um,

I haven't spoken to him yet.

Well, get on it, sweetheart.

We got a show to produce.

All right, let's get a close up.

♪ Tell me tell me tell me
what's the difference ♪

♪ I can make love to you ♪

♪ And I can make love... ♪

Oh, excellent timing.

Yeah, we saw them
come in and waited

till they were
rolling to sneak in.

Smart. I think, uh, Mecca
could use some support.

♪ If it's wrong I don't
wanna be right... ♪

Got it.

♪ It's like the time I
meet his mama and his dad ♪

♪ They're both so important... ♪

Okay.

I think she's stressed
because that woman's here.

Which? The mother-of-the-child
lady? That woman?

She's sitting over

she's around here somewhere.

[Jalen] Woah, wait, hold
on, hold on. Hello there.

She's around here somewhere.

[sniffles]

Angela? There isn't supposed
to be anyone in here.

[sighs]

You all right? Something wrong?

I'm sorry, it's just
pregnancy hormones, I...

I cry all the time now.

Well, it's the first
time I'm seeing you cry.

[sighs] I just...

I never really had a good
relationship with my mom.

Always put her career goals

ahead of being a
mother, and I just...

I wanted to be different.

I guess just seeing this is

it's bringing all
that back up, so...

Well, I'm sure you'll
make a great mom.

[soft chuckle]

[sniffles]

[clears throat and chuckles]

[sighs]

You're not alone.
This baby's not alone.

You both got me.

Yeah. For now.

No, that's my kid, too.

[chuckles] You're stuck with me.

[laughs]

I have to admit, though.

I don't remember meeting you.

Yeah, I'm, uh...

I'm not surprised.

You were, you were really drunk.

E-everyone was.

[sniffles]

So we met at the game?

One of your players invited
us to VIP at the club.

And we took the party
back to the hotel.

To Wiltmore, I think it was.

[exhales softly]

[sighs] I can't
go back out there.

My makeup's probably ruined.

I already feel like enough
of a fat cow these days.

[deep breath]

Well, I can call
you a taxi home.

[Angela] Can you give me a ride?

[clears throat]

I live in a walk
up, and taxi drivers

are rarely willing to
help me up the steps.

All right. Yeah,
let's make it fast.

Okay.

[indistinct chatter]

♪ Danger ♪

♪ Girl let me take
a chance on you ♪

♪ I'll risk it
all here for you ♪

♪ You're the only
thing on my mind ♪

♪ Girl that brought
me here to you ♪

♪ I want to go down
down down down ♪

♪ I like it when you go
down down down down... ♪

You missed the rest
of my luncheon.

[Damien] Yeah, I got to
Angela's home and I realized

she ain't got no food in
the house. [Soft chuckle]

And she doesn't have no friends
either to help her out, so...

I set some things up
for her, you know.

I see.

♪ And then we can change up... ♪

You upset?

Did you expect me not to be?

You have to trust me, Mecca.

I mean, I want to, but...

I don't trust that girl
as far as I can throw her.

You jealous?

♪ Anywhere you wanna ride... ♪

You think you're funny?

You know I don't want her.

I mean, I know that,
but does she know that?

What you think she gonna do? Mm?

There are lots of ways that
a white woman could hurt you.

But I got you looking after me.

Don't I?

♪ Danger... ♪

Of course.

So again

what could she
possibly do to us?

We're unstoppable.

♪ Imma take a bet ♪

♪ Bet bet bet on you ♪

♪ Imma take a bet ♪

♪ Bet bet bet bet on you ♪

♪ Imma take a bet ♪

♪ Bet bet bet bet on you ♪

♪ Imma take a bet ♪

♪ Bet bet bet bet on you ♪

♪ I swear you like danger ♪

♪ I'm gonna make
me change yeah ♪

[phone buzzing]

Hello.

What's up, Angela?

♪ You like danger... ♪

I'll be right there. Gotta go.

Damien.

♪ Danger... ♪

Your clothes.

♪ Now I'm in your game up ♪

[door opens]

Sorry, I have so much stuff.

I-I just wanted to be prepared.

But I do always over-pack.

- [Angela] Sorry.
- [Damien] Yeah, it's all good.

[Damien clears throat]

Angela's gonna stay
with us for... a while.

I'm sorry, what?

Uh, contractions were a
false alarm this time, but...

- False contraction?
- Mm-hmm.

Well, the doctor
thinks it's safer

for Angela to stay somewhere

she has support
with fewer stairs.

Mm-hmm. [Soft chuckle]

Thank you so much for
opening up your home to me.

[Damien] It's just
until she gives birth.

Maybe just a couple of weeks.

And if I say no?

- Then we have a problem.
- Hmm.

["Share You With No One
Else" Eric Bellinger]

[grunts]

♪ Oh oh oh oh ♪

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ It's Eazy ♪

♪ If we hit it
off this weekend ♪

♪ And everything
goes as planned ♪

♪ How soon can I see you? ♪

♪ Sheesh yeah ♪

♪ When can we hook up again? ♪

♪ 'Cause if I spend these
dollars on some dinner ♪

♪ Chi-ching ♪

♪ And if I add some ♪

♪ Mileage to my engine ♪

♪ Imma need to be
acknowledged no pretendin' ♪

♪ You know it ♪

♪ So before I lose my ♪

♪ Mind and all my senses ♪

♪ Is it for real? ♪

♪ Is it for real like ♪

♪ Let me know the
deal is it for real? ♪

♪ 'Cause I ain't ♪

♪ Tryna ♪

[Damien laughing]

♪ Share you with no one else ♪

♪ Is it for real
is it for real? ♪

♪ 'Cause I'd rather
chill if it ain't real ♪

♪ I ain't ♪

♪ Tryna ♪

♪ Share you with no one else ♪

♪ Imagine you linking up on
Wednesday with somebody else ♪

♪ Then turn around on Friday
be right in my house ♪

♪ I know you ain't my girl
yet tryna stay in my lane ♪

♪ Keep entertainin' lames
you gon' drive me insane ♪

♪ Girl if I spend these
dollars on some dinner ♪

♪ And if I add some
mileage to my engine ♪

♪ Imma need to be
acknowledged no pretendin' ♪

You and Damien have been
getting pretty close, huh?

[fire crackling]

Yeah. Yeah, he's been
helping me out a lot.

It's nice being someone's
priority for once.

Is there a problem?

Depends on what you really want.

Because from my perspective, it
seems like you want my husband.

[scoffs]

Of course... not.

I'm not that kind of a girl.

Hmm.

Let me make something
very clear to you.

Damien married me
without a prenup.

Because he loves me.
He'll never leave me.

[Mecca] So if you think this
is about to be some sister wife

situation, let me
assure you, it will not.

[inhales deeply]

Look, Mecca,

you have such a beautiful life.

You've got the house,
the husband, the fame.

But I can see why you'd still
be threatened by little old me.

You know, with this pregnancy
I've really been coming

into my maternal instincts.

And I know that's something
you struggle with.

[sighs]

Damien's my husband.

And I'm not going anywhere.

Despite all your effort

you still couldn't
give him a child.

Suppose we all can't
excel at everything.

[chuckles]

[door creaks]

What happened?

[tearing up] You
told Angela about

our infertility issues?

Now hold up a second.

The only thing I ever said

was that we wanted a family.

Then how does she know, Damien?

What exactly did she say?

That I couldn't
give you a child.

[Mecca] despite
all of my efforts.

Don't let it get to you, baby.

Look, listen, why
don't we take a trip?

Just for a few days,
just you and me.

No football, no pregnancy,
and definitely no TV show.

I'll tell Trish to
check in on Angela.

Just a few days in
Cabo sounds perfect.

[Damien] Cabo it is.

Dame, did you grab our
passports out of the safe?

Dame?

["Under Covers"
by Eric Bellinger]

♪ Girl ♪

♪ Can't nobody do
your body like me ♪

♪ Oh ♪

♪ I promise... ♪

Have fun.

You sure you'll be all
right for a few days?

Oh, I'll be fine. I'm okay.

Trish didn't text me back, but
call her if you need anything.

Okay.

Babe, did you grab
our passports?

They're on the dresser.

No, they're not.

You know, lately,
I've been forgetting

where I've been
putting things as well.

Must be that pregnancy
brain they warn you about.

[laughs]

I guess I'll check again.

♪ Finna put me on yeah ♪

♪ Dreams do come true ♪

♪ Oh ♪

♪ I'm under covers with you ♪

♪ And I knew oh oh ♪

♪ I knew that it would
be wise to wait ♪

♪ Now you're sayin'
have your way ♪

♪ Yeah... ♪

What happens if she
doesn't find your passport?

Oh, she will.

[Angela] Yeah, but
what if she doesn't?

I couldn't find the passports.

I must have given them to Trish
to fill up some paperwork.

I'll swing by her place.

I'll text you when I have them.

Bye.

♪ I know what you like ♪

♪ Know what you like ♪

[knocking]

Trish... it's Mecca.

[knocking]

- [keys rattle]
- I'm coming in.

[clinks on door]

[coughs]

Oh! Trish?

[door closes]

[breathes heavily]

Uh...

Trish?

Hello?

Trish?

Trish? Trish!

[breathes shakily]

Wake up. Trish. Trish.

Trish? No, no, no, no, no!

[crying] No! No, no, no!

No! No, no, no, no, no, no, no!

No, no, no, no, no, no!

No, no, no, no, no!
Wake up, wake up.

It's me, Trish! Trish! Trish!

[clinks on door]

[Angela] Sorry to hear
about your friend.

She seemed nice.

She wasn't.

Thanks for your condolences.

[Angela] Of course.

If either of you need
anything, I would...

[Mecca] We'll call a friend.

Uh, she's had a long day.

All right.

[breathes shakily]

[cries]

♪ I can't keep hanging ♪

♪ From the same swing ♪

♪ Because I'm not
getting anywhere ♪

♪ I'm trying to wake
up from this... ♪

[muffled screaming]

♪ Dream I swear... ♪

[clatter]

♪ You know there's
nothing that we do ♪

♪ You know it's never fair ♪

♪ It always has to hurt ♪

♪ When it runs its course ♪

♪ One of us gets burned ♪

[thumps]

[sniffles]

[Damien laughs]

[indistinct dialogues]

[Damien] Nah, listen.

No, it's, it ain't like that.

- [Angela] What do you mean?
- [Damien chuckles]

[Angela] I really wanna
help, however I can, Dame.

Look at me.

I know that Mecca is dealing

with her own thing right now

so don't forget
that... I've got you.

Yeah, it's, it's been
a tough time for her.

And with Trish gone...

[scoffs]

she's just not
thinking straight.

Trish always gave
her that clarity.

[breathes shakily]

[footsteps]

[clicks on frame]

[rings on phone]

[female 1 on phone] Little Tots
Daycare, how can I help you?

Hi, I'm interviewing nannies,

and one of the candidates listed
you as their former employer.

Just wanted to know how
she was with the kids.

Her name is Angela Wright.

[female 1] I'm so sorry
ma'am, but we don't have any

employee record for
someone with that name.

That's disappointing.

Thanks for your time.

[keys beeping]

[rings on phone]

Joss, we need to pause any
negotiations with Angela.

[Joss on phone] Did
you find something out?

She lied about where
she used to work.

What do we really
know about this woman?

[Joss] Trish had
the same questions

which is why she hired a PI.

Trish hired a PI?

[Joss] Well, I don't
think he found anything.

But the last I heard, she was
waiting on an email from him.

[sighs]

[seagull squawking]

- Thanks so much for coming.
- Of course.

[Mecca] I found that hidden
in Angela's little gift.

It's off, I took
out the battery.

She's been spying on you?

She's also been lying.

At least about where she's
worked but who knows what else.

Does Damien know?

You know, I need airtight proof

before I can go to
him or the police.

According to our
lawyer, Trish hired

a private investigator
to look into Angela.

Okay, so you want me to do what?

Sammy, don't play coy.

We both know you're the
reason why Terrence played D-1

and got a computer science
degree at the same time.

I just need you to
get into her email.

Okay.

I got you.

Thank you.

[Aaron] There he is! My man!

- Aaron, what can I do for you?
- Oh, well, I uh

just in your books, I checked
in with your assistant.

Oh, yeah?

So Mackenzie put
you on my schedule?

[chuckles]

I got a lot going, man.

Uh, are you sure?

I just wanted to get your
side of the cheating story.

And see how much you're
comfortable sharing on TV.

The what story?

[Aaron] Oh, Mecca's story-line.

About you two having
trouble starting a family

due to the cheating.

Did Mecca say that?

Yeah.

Not today.

Okay, uh, I'll just reschedule
with Mackenzie then.

Goodbye, Aaron.

- I'll show myself out.
- You do that.

[birds chirping]

So with all the
personal information

you know about Trish

it actually didn't take
long for my program

to guess her password.

Is that even legal?

Not even kind of.

There's nothing here.

Th-th-that, that can't be.

Aside from clients
reaching out to her

there's nothing strange here.

Emails from brands.

Emails from clients.

Emails from the lawyer.

But nothing from a PI.

Check the trash.

Hmm... there it is.

Someone must've had
access to the inbox

in order to trash this.

Maybe they did

when they were in her house.

[Mecca] Angela Zimmerman.

This says she's from here.

This bitch said she was from
a small town in Florida.

Wait, wait, stop. Go back.

What's that?

This is what the boys
are up to at the club?

Oh, that's nothing,
check this out.

[giggles in background]

[whistles]

Not a great look, coach.

[cackling]

[clears throat]

[Damien] What the hell is this?

I swear, it's just
a little joke.

- Where?
- Tampa, after the game.

You were so wasted, I've
had to put you to bed.

You put me to bed?

Yeah. [Scoffs]

You don't remember?

Who the hell is Angela?

[male 1 on phone] You've
reached Wonder Fertility.

How can I help you?

Hi, I'm checking references

for one of your
former employees.

[male 1] Can I have
that employee's name?

Angela Zimmerman.

[male 1] Oh, that
girl was fired.

Total fiasco.

For what?

[male 1] I really shouldn't say.

Look, I get it.

I wouldn't want you
to risk your job.

It's just...

I'm considering hiring
this woman to be my nanny.

To be in my home

to care for my kids.

I promise they, they
won't ever hear from me.

[male 1] Well, the rumor is she
was accessing patient files.

You did not hear that
from me, though, okay?

Of course.

Thank you.

Okay, so I found a couple
of social media accounts

but they're all... private.

[exhales sharply] Come
on, come on, pick up.

[Mecca on voicemail]
You've reached Mecca Noble,

you know what to
do.[Beep on phone]

You've reached Mecca Noble.

[grunts]

You've reached Mecca
Noble, you know what to do.

Baby, please call
me back right now.

I think I remember what
happened that night. I...

Fuck.

[Jalen] Coach, coach,
I gotta talk to you.

Not now, Jalen...

Coach, I gotta
tell you something.

- Jalen, not now.
- Coach, look!

This is my ex, the
crazy one from Vegas

that stole my watch, remember?

Yeah, that's the same girl
I told you to break up with.

Wait, coach, this isn't,
this isn't the girl

that's living with you, is it?

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

I gotta get home.

All right, I'm-I'm
gonna grab my keys.

I'm gonna come with you, okay?

[huffs]

[clanks]

[footsteps]

[grunts]

[phone rings]

Are you sure you don't
want to come home with me?

At least until Damien gets home?

I'll be fine. I can out-crazy
a bitch any day of the week.

Please... be safe.

I will, don't worry.

I won't do anything
until Damien's home.

Be safe.

[door creaks closes]

[beeps on safe]

[metal clinks]

I just have to know.

Did you ever trust me?

Or was finding the
camera the last straw?

You crazy bitch.

[laughs]

Now, I don't have a
fancy degree like you.

But tell me, is it
smart to insult a person

pointing a loaded gun at you?

I never trusted you.

Too bad.

We would have made
a beautiful family.

Drink it.

So this is your plan?

Force me to drink poison
and fake a suicide?

You're gonna have to shoot me.

I can work with that.

[gunshot]

[grunts]

[heavy breaths]

[grunting]

Oh, you bitch!

[grunts]

Pick up. Come on. [Gasps]

[Damien] Jalen!

[breathes heavily]

Jalen.

[keys beeping]

[rings in phone]

Come on, man.

[panting]

Aaron! Aaron! Thank
God! Thank God!

This bitch is crazy,
she's trying to kill me!

- What happened?
- She tried to kill me.

She's nuts, she has a gun,

we got to get out of here.

We got to get out of here.

This is an even
greater story-line

than I could've ever imagined.

[screams]

[Angela] I told you it would be.

Take this will you, sweetheart?

Of course.

God damn it, you're fast.

[panting]

Oh, worst luck of my life

being saddled up with you
in your charitable galas

until Angela.

We actually met at a
barbecue you threw last year.

[Angela] Raising money
for autism, you remember?

Aaron looked so
bored producing it.

I was. [Scoffs]

- You were there?
- With Jalen.

You know, I have to admit,
"NFL player's former girlfriend

being knocked up
by a married coach"

is a pretty epic story-line.

[Angela laughs]

- The type to get me my own show.
- [Angela] Yeah.

I don't think the phrase
"knocked up" applies

when you inseminate
yourself with sperm

you stole from a
fertility clinic.

Is that true?

I am carrying
Damien Noble's baby.

Half him, half me.

What difference does it
make how it happened?

The difference is a
felony, sweetheart.

[Angela] And what
about Damien's crimes?

I would still have my
baby if it wasn't for him.

He told Jalen to end things
with me when I got pregnant.

- Damien would never do that.
- Damien put him up to it!

No he didn't.

He took my baby!

So I took his.

You're insane.

I wanted to seduce him
the old fashioned way.

[hip-hop music on party]

[indistinct chatter]

I know how you did it.

Wasn't really that
hard to find out

what fertility
clinic you were at.

All I had to do was get
access to the cold storage

a little turkey
baster, and... well...

[exhales sharply]
Oh, you are crazy.

Hmm, but that won't
be the official story.

I'll call 911 once
we shoot Mecca.

Claim it with self defense.

And then you'll release
the exclusive footage

from my camera that
proves just how jealous

she is of me and
Damien's special bond.

[chuckles]

And then I will get your
spot on Trophy Wives.

I'll do a better
job with your life

than you ever could.

Aaron

shoot her.

[gun cocks]

- [yells]
- [gunshot]

- [shattering]
- [grunts]

[screaming]

[thuds]

[gasps]

[screams]

[choking]

[grunting]

[gasping]

[gasps]

[choking]

[heavy breaths]

[grunting]

No! No!

[heavy breaths]

Don't do anything I would do.

- Okay, then calm down!
- Put down the gun.

I am not afraid to take
everyone down with me.

Including your own baby?

[heavy breaths]

[liquid splattering]

No! No! No, no,
no! No, no, no, no!

No! [Gasps]

[groaning]

[sobs]

[grunts]

Kid's got great timing.

[siren wails in distance]

- This isn't over.
- Yes, it is.

[stretcher rattles]

[engine revving]

[Damien] Mecca!

[Mecca groans]

Angela, what the heck?

Mecca!

Damien, I'm fine, I'm fine.

- I'm fine.
- All right, you hurt?

Your baby mama shot me.

What?

Yeah, with her
little minion Aaron.

[Damien] What? Aaron.

L-look, okay.

She's not my baby mama.

She must have
altered the DNA test

because I never slept
with her... or anyone.

Well, that baby is yours.

It's the mother
that's certifiable.

Dame, she worked at
our fertility clinic.

She impregnated herself.

Why would she do that?

[Mecca] Revenge.

Did you ever tell
Jalen to break up

with his girlfriend
after she got pregnant?

What? Jalen got his
girlfriend pregnant?

Yeah.

I told Jalen to break
up with his girlfriend

because I found him unconscious

in a Vegas hotel
room without a Rolex.

Oh.

I would have told him to man up

had I known he fathered a child.

I believe you.

You're the only one in all
of this who never lied.

[indistinct radio
chatter in background]

[sirens in distance]

[Mecca] Okay.

I'll let him know.

Bye, Joss.

[Damien] Ah, dada!
[Laughs][baby giggles]

That's my little girl.
You like the bear?

[Damien] That's my
girl. [Chuckles]

That's my girl! Who's that?

Who's that?

That woman's sentencing
hearing is coming up

and Joss wants us to write
victim impact statements.

[Mecca] Jalen's
writing one, too.

When will we be rid of her?

He promises this
is the last thing.

[Damien] Yeah, sure hope so.

Oh, I gotta go pick up the cake
before my mama's plane lands.

Yeah.

Hi, sweetie.

Hi.

You want cake?

[Mecca chuckles]

Yeah.

Who's a birthday girl?

Okay, let's read
some of your cards.

Wow.

"Happy first trip around
the sun. See you soon...

["Third Strike"
by Lewis Amoroso]

mommy."

♪ This just might be
your third strike ♪

♪ Take a back seat and let me
tell you what's on my mind ♪

♪ Don't fight it might end
up in the ground if I tried ♪

♪ To control it
these suicide omens ♪

♪ So load up your weapons ♪

♪ 'Cause this might
be your third strike ♪

♪ I'm so bored to death ♪

♪ World war four
inside my head ♪

♪ Yeah I fought but
I got back up again ♪

♪ I tried to tie all these
loose ends now I'm a mess ♪

♪ Clouding up the sunlight ♪

♪ Cut me like a knife ♪

♪ I'm feeling reckless ♪

♪ My body's oh so restless ♪

♪ I don't think its worth it ♪

♪ 'Cause this might
be your third strike ♪

♪ Take a back seat and let me
tell you what's on my mind ♪

♪ Don't fight it might end
up in the ground if I tried ♪

♪ To control it
these suicide omens ♪

♪ So load up your weapons ♪

♪ 'Cause this might
be your third strike ♪

♪ Take a back seat and let me
tell you what's on my mind ♪

♪ Don't fight it might end
up in the ground if I tried ♪

♪ To control it
these suicide omens ♪

♪ So load up your weapons ♪

♪ 'Cause this might
be your third strike ♪

♪ I'm so bored to death ♪

♪ World war four
inside my head ♪

♪ Yeah I fought but
I got back up again ♪

♪ I tried to tie all
these loose ends ♪

♪ Now I'm a mess yeah ♪

♪ Clouding up the sunlight ♪

♪ Cut me like a knife ♪

♪ I'm feeling reckless ♪

♪ My body's oh so restless ♪

♪ I don't think it's worth it ♪

♪ 'Cause this might
be your third strike ♪

♪ Take a back seat and let me
tell you what's on my mind ♪

♪ Don't fight it might end
up in the ground if I tried ♪

♪ To control it
these suicide omens ♪

♪ So load up your weapons ♪

♪ 'Cause this might
be your third strike ♪

♪ Buried my soul
sunk like a stone ♪

♪ How could you do
that to me on my low? ♪

♪ Life after death
this is the end ♪

♪ I know you'll do it again ♪