Original subtitles

- Maybe she's not what you want.

- I don't think this is gonna work.

- KAREN: Previously on, "Sistas."

- Something you know that I need you to tell me

that it's over. - I don't love you no more.

I don't wanna be with you...no more.

- Will we be the only people that know about this?

- Well, I assume whoever you tell.

- ♪

- FATIMA: Zac ain't shit,

and I be filling his head up like he the man.

- ♪

- Hey...you were right.

- About what?

- The time... it didn't take that long.

- Yeah, it didn't.

- Okay well, I cooked.

- I see.

- So...what happened?

- Got some bad news.

- Okay.

- I told her that I loved her, and I wanna be with her.

- Okay.

- Yeah, you know, when I saw her, I just...

couldn't help myself, you know?

- ♪

- Okay.

- And we had sex.

- ♪

- I'm sorry, you know, I--

- No, you know what, I get it.

- You do?

Yeah, you know, she--she always gon' be Karen.

You--you was cool, and all that,

but...Karen always gon' be Karen.

- Yeah, a'ight.

- Yeah, I'm just gon' go get my stuff.

- No, it's already packed.

- You packed it.

- What little shit you had here, yeah.

- So, you knew?

- I knew you would do what you wanted to...

just like every other --.

- Yeah, I guess I'm the sorry one.

- Then why you still here?

- You know, this the most disappointed

I ever been in you in my life, yo.

- In me? - Yeah, you.

- [scoffs] Well, at least we haven't known each other

that long,

so we can't be too disappointed, can we?

- Yeah, that's true. - Yeah.

- Yeah...can't really get to know somebody.

- Just know that before you get to wherever you going...

it'll be somebody else here eating.

- You proud of that?

- Yeah.

- I bet you gon' be laid up in here with him, too, right?

Tell him how special he is and all that shit?

- If I want to.

- You real good, and you had me for a minute...you did,

but just know, that shit gon' come back on you.

- Same to you, Zac.

Now, get your shit and leave my key.

- --, -- yo key. - --, -- you!

-- you, Zac, get the -- out!

Get your shit!

Go! - Don't--yo--

- Go!

- Don't--I'm not that --, trust me, I'm not that --.

- You not that --? - Trust me.

- I'm not that -- either, so go.

- ♪

- -- you! - -- you!

- ♪

- --!

- ♪

- ♪ My girls hold me down when them boys mess around ♪

♪ My love is a headache

♪ We're going out tonight 'cause I'm looking for love ♪

- Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait...

um...look, I, um,

I really want this to happen, I do,

but I feel like I'll feel like shit afterwards.

- I get it. - You do?

- I do, but I really don't wanna let you go.

- I think you have to.

- ♪

- Please.

- ♪

- I'm sorry.

- No, no, no, it's okay, I respect it.

- ♪

- Thank you.

- You know, a part of me is glad you stopped.

- Why?

- I have not been turned down since I was 16,

and you've done it twice.

- ♪

- Sorry. - Don't be.

- [giggles] I'm just, um, I am a mess right now.

- No...no, you're not.

- ANDI: I don't know if I'm coming or going.

I don't know what I'm doing sometimes, it's--

- No, no, no. - My life is crazy right now.

- No, you're not a mess.

- I feel like it.

- ♪

- Well, what I see is a wonderful, beautiful,

strong woman...

who's in charge of her life,

and who knows... who knows what she wants.

- ♪

- Tonight I don't.

- ♪

- You know you want me.

Yeah. - I do.

- But you, uh, you honor him,

and...I respect that in a strange way.

- ♪

- How is it strange?

- You stopped me, right?

He has...no idea how lucky he is.

- ♪

- I don't think he cares.

- Then you really don't need to be with him.

- ♪

- I don't want to talk about this.

- No, okay, I got it, I got it.

- ♪

- Um...I should go.

- Okay.

- Yeah.

- Um...so, um,

am I gonna see you again?

- Yeah, but not for a while.

Can I call you sometimes?

- Yeah.

- I think I should probably wait for you to call me.

- ANDI: Why? - Yep, it's just--

it's just better that way.

- Are we good?

- Yes. - ANDI: Yeah?

- Yeah, we're good. - Okay.

- ROBIN: I promise.

- Um...

- Have a goodnight.

- I'm--I'm sorry again.

- No, no, no, and take your time,

you don't-- you don't have to rush.

- I feel like I should.

- ROBIN: I know [chuckles], it's okay.

- I feel like I-- - It's okay, no problem.

- Um... - Can I--can I--

- Uh, yeah. - Get you anything?

- Um, um, no, no, I'll be--I'll be fine.

- ROBIN: Okay.

- ANDI: Tonight was awesome, it was great.

- It was.

- [nervous giggle] Oh [giggles]!

- [laughs] You're good.

- ♪

- Um...okay...uh--

- Have a goodnight. - Yeah...

um, I should probably cover that up.

- Probably.

- Okay. - Okay.

- Have a goodnight, um, a hug, maybe?

- Sure. - [giggles] Okay.

- I'll see you. - Yeah.

- When I see you.

- ♪

- Oh!

- Andi, what up? - Zac...

- What you doing here?

- Bye, Zac.

- That girl gone.

Shit.

- [cell phone ringing]

FATIMA'S VOICEMAIL: Hi, you've reached the voicemail

of Fatima Wilson, leave a message.

- Shit!

--, you!

- [phone vibrates]

- Hello?

- NATALIE: Hey, this is Natalie Morgan.

- What's up, Natalie?

- NATALIE: I'm sorry to call you so late,

but have you been watching the market?

- No, I haven't.

- NATALIE: Well, you should be.

- Please, Natalie, I can't take no more bad news, please.

- NATALIE: No, it's not,

your two hundred eighty-seven that you left on the stock--

- Yeah.

- NATALIE: It just hit one point seven

at the close of business today.

- ♪

- You kidding me, right?

- NATALIE: No, it did.

- Okay.

- NATALIE: I think we should sell some of it in the morning.

- Um, yeah, um...can you just take out one million?

- Okay, will do, and I'll put it in your account.

- Alright.

- NATALIE: You are doing a really great job.

- Thank you, thank you, Natalie.

- NATALIE: So, I'll make the sale,

and call you in the morning

when the money is in the account.

- In my account...okay.

Thank you., - NATALIE: Sure thing.

- Oooh!

- ♪ ♪ Yeah

- I'm rich!

- ♪ Money, money, money, money - --, rich!

- ♪ Money - This is my bed!

- ♪ Okay - Who rich...I'm rich?

- ♪ I get what I get bread ♪

- Oh, shit!

- ♪ I get cheese I get money, I get bread ♪

- There you are. - Hey.

- Hey.

Hey...

- How are you?

- I'm good...yeah, how are you?

- I'm okay.

- ♪ Where I've been from

♪ So I sit back and I think ♪

- Are you really okay?

- Yeah. - Yeah?

- ♪

- You look beautiful.

- Thank you.

- Yeah, I mean, you always look beautiful,

but tonight-- - Mm-hm.

- You look just... - Mm-hm.

- So, is that, uh, is that for me or Zac?

- ♪

- Aaron...

- How did it go?

- I don't wanna talk about it.

- Okay, but...I mean, shouldn't I know what happened?

- Yes...yes, you should.

Do you need to know now?

- ♪

- Fine. - KAREN: Thank you.

- I'll let it go. - Thank you.

- Sure.

- So, um...how was your day?

- It was... full of thoughts of you,

if I'm gonna be honest.

- ♪

- That's...very sweet.

- Yeah, and I also went to see, uh...

- [cries]

- Karen...

- Can we...can we just not do dinner tonight?

- Yeah, I--are you really okay?

- No...I'm not okay, and I'm a wreck.

- Okay, okay.

Do you, uh, you wanna go?

- Yes. - Okay.

- I wanna go. - Okay, let's go,

I'll get this in another-- - I'm sorry, okay, I'm sorry.

- Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, where you going?

Karen?

- ♪

- [scoffs] Can I get the bill for that one?

- [laughing] - Woo!

- Oh! - Oh! That's a major yee-haw.

- [laughs] You stupid.

- [laughs] Woo!

- Still talking about cows, huh?

- Not so much.

Oh, man.

[grunts]

- Where you going?

- Home.

- To your cousin's? - Yeah.

- You can stay the night, I mean...

- No, look, Danni, I don't wanna do that.

- Wait, why not?

- We talked about this.

- Damn!

- PRESTON: What? - Petty Preston.

- Really?

- I just didn't want you here everyday,

I didn't think we were ready.

- Okay, so-- - DANNI: That's--

- I won't be here in the morning.

- All right.

- Don't be confused, woman, I'm just giving you your wish.

- Oh, this is about what I want? - Yeah.

- DANNI: My wish? - Exactly.

- Then I wish for you to stay the night.

- What? - Mm-hm.

- No, 'cuz I gotta go to work in the morning,

and the farm is...well... I think--

- Mm-hm, mm-hm. - I stopped myself.

- Mm-hm, mm-hm, I'm up, I'm up!

Fine, go, go.

- PRESTON: Okay, so... I'll see you tomorrow night?

- Call me tonight when you get home.

- Yeah, I can do that.

- Okay, you do that.

- I will.

- ♪

- Here.

Who's this?

- Oh yeah, that's Alice.

- Who's Alice?

- She's my cousin.

- Oh! - I mean, she's not--

- Cute. - She's not really my cousin,

she was married to my cousin and they got divorced.

She was nice enough to let me stay with her.

- So, oh, this is-- this is the cousin

you've been staying with?

- Yeah.

- Okay.

- What? - DANNI: She's really pretty.

- PRESTON: Oh yeah, that Alice...

she's--she's a beautiful girl.

- That Alice...all right.

That Alice is single, right?

- Danni, stop it, she's like family to me.

- But she's not family, right?

She's not...not anymore, she's divorced,

and, you know, I'm also hearing from your neck of the woods...

cousins aren't off limits, you know?

- Okay, you know, on that note...I'm gonna go.

- DANNI: All right.

- Okay.

- But, but, what's her last name?

- No, I don't think so, I'm not telling you that,

so you can look her up on social media.

- You know, I will find her, you could just make it easier.

- PRESTON: Well, you know... you have fun with that.

- I will. - PRESTON: I'll call you.

- Mm-hm.

- What the --?

- ♪ Oh, girl you gotta dance quickly ♪

♪ And when I'm gone

♪ You tell me that you missed me ♪

- [cell phone ringing]

- [cell phone melody]

- Hey.

- ANDI: Why do you sound like that?

- It's nothing--not--nothing.

- Well, meet me down at the Carlyle,

and we'll talk about not talking about it.

- FATIMA: You there now?

- Yep.

- FATIMA: Okay, um, I'm on my way.

- See you soon.

- ♪

- [knock at door]

- Who is it?

- AARON: It's Aaron.

- I'm sorry.

- No, it's okay. It's okay.

- It's just...it's been a crazy ass day.

- Oh listen, I understand.

- I tried to do what you said... he won't say it.

- He won't say what?

- He won't say that he don't love me,

and he don't wanna be with me.

- How could he say that though?

- What do you mean? I need him to say it.

- Why?

- 'Cuz...I don't know, I just-- something in my head,

I just need it to move on,

I don't think that's too much to ask for.

- Well, Karen... he will always love you.

- I know...I don't want him to.

- You still want him?

- I wanna want you and only you, but there's--

one half of my heart is here, and the other half is...

- Yeah...I can definitely feel that.

- ♪

- I wanna be free of him, I do.

I just...

- So, you have to be free of him today?

- Yes!

Right now, yes, absolutely.

- God, I wish-- I wish it was that simple.

Sometimes it just takes time.

- I don't have time.

- ♪

- I'm sorry.

- ♪

- Look...you'll get through this, Karen...you will.

- It'll be so much easier if he would just...mean it.

- ♪

- You need him to mean it? - Yeah.

- Or you just wanna hear him say it.

- He said, I--he said it, he just didn't mean it.

- He did say it? - Yeah.

- But how-- - But he didn't mean it.

- How do you know he didn't mean it?

- I know him...I do.

- I'm sorry, Karen.

- ♪

- I'm sorry.

You don't deserve this.

- Don't worry about me.

- I need a drink. - Get a drink.

- And I wanna scream. - Then scream.

- I'm so sorry, I was losing it at the restaurant,

I was embarrassing you. - No, no, no, no.

It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, just come here, just come here.

- ♪

- It's okay.

- I'm sorry... I'm sorry I'm so -- up.

- Mm-uh, mm-uh.

No, you're not screwed up, you're just working through it.

It's okay.

- ♪

- It's okay.

- Hmm...mm.

- ♪

- You all right? - Oh, yeah, I'm just--

I'm getting sleepy. I guess it's kinda late.

- You want me to go?

- Yeah, I don't wanna be late to work again.

- Okay [chuckles].

Yeah.

- Thanks for coming over to talk.

- It's no problem... just wanted to let you know.

- Hm.

Thank you.

- Goodnight. - Goodnight.

- ♪

- [giggles]

- ♪

- Hey. - SABRINA: Hey!

- I was just about to call you.

- SABRINA: Uh, I need to talk to you.

- All right, you go first.

- I found out more about Calvin.

- ♪

- And that whole... thing with the girl.

He likes it... hen the girl straps on,

and pleasures him.

- ♪

- SABRINA: Danni? - And he--

- SABRINA: You're laughing.

- I'm not, I'm really not this time.

- SABRINA: Please, Danni, be serious, please, please.

- No--what--what happened?

- I told him that I can't do that.

- And he didn't say that he wanted me to, so...

- Why--what--do you know why he loves it so much?

- SABRINA: Mm, he said, it was more of a fetish.

Has nothing to do with his sexuality,

and he's not attracted to men. He doesn't want a man to do it.

- DANNI: Okay.

- He likes it when his woman does it.

- There you have it. - SABRINA: I really like him,

but the more I find out about him...

the more I'm not interested.

- Well, there you have it again.

- Danni, please, can you just give me some better advice?

I need something.

- DANNI: Baby, we are all just tired

of this Calvin and Sabrina drama...

all of us...everyone... ev--I mean, you too, right?

- I know, I know, I know, I'm tired of it, too.

- DANNI: Well, yeah, I--I don't have anymore advice for today.

- Clearly, thank you so much.

- DANNI: All right, well we'll talk later.

- Where you going?

- I'ma send some thirst trap photos to Preston...

make sure he knows what he's missing

when he's over by Alice.

- You don't have to rub it in my face.

All right, goodnight.

- DANNI: All right, goodnight.

- Oh my god.

- ♪

- Hey. - Hey.

- Drinks? - How many have you had?

- Um...not too many that you can't keep up.

- SABRINA: [giggles] Okay.

Can I get one, too? Thank you.

- Mm. - What are you doing here?

- I, uh-- - Mm-hm.

You do know that Robin stays here?

- Maybe I saw him [giggles].

- What? - Yes.

- You know, I didn't tell the girls this.

- So, what happened?

- So, Gary pissed me off, and I called Robin,

and we had a few drinks... and then I went upstairs...

then I almost...

- What? - -- him, girl [giggles].

- Oh!

- Oh? This is the most action I've gotten,

and all you can say is, "Oh?"

You gotta say more than that.

- This is not good.

- And what's going on with you?

- You know what, I shouldn't.

- Fatima, it's me, tell me.

- Zac went to see Karen today.

- What?

- You didn't know.

- No, I haven't seen her today.

- Because of me?

- No, not because of you, friend.

- Well...he went to see her, and...

he said they had sex,

and...they're getting back together.

- Wait...what?

- That's what he said.

- I don't know if I believe that.

- What you mean you don't believe it?

- I...understand things are really, really rocky

with them right now.

- Well... - Without saying too much.

- Well, that's what he said.

- Damn!

Have another drink.

- Yeah, tell me about it, I feel like shit.

A double, please.

- Oh, me too.

Wait! If they made up,

and got back together and all of that,

then why is Zac here?

- What you mean?

- Zac is upstairs [chuckles].

- What? - Mm-mm.

- Really? - Mm-hm.

- Andi, is she with him?

- No, I don't--no.

I will say that he did look pissed.

- Really?

- I would check your sources.

- Well, he is the source.

- He is?

- What room is he in?

- Robin is in 1530, so...maybe 1529,

I don't know, I don't know.

- Hmm...

- What?

- You know what, -- him,

I'm not-- I'm not dealing with him.

- -- him. - Mm-hm.

- It's girls' night...cheers. Oh, you already drank--

- Yeah. - Okay.

- But on another note. - Yes?

- If Hayden comes in tomorrow

with blue jeans and an orange shirt on--

- You didn't. - I know something--I did it.

- [laughs] - Thank you.

I did it. - You know he will.

- [laughs] We gon' see.

- Wait, why orange?

- Girl, I had to be for sure

that he was listening to my phone--to my phone calls.

Oh, shit!

What room is he in, what room is he in?

- You not about to leave me in this restaurant by myself.

- Girl, get an appetizer. Just--

- I don't want an appetizer, I want a drink.

- I'll be right back, just watch this for me.

- Okay, I'll watch everything.

Don't hurt him.

Uh, uh, uh, uh, tap on Robin's door for me...

tell him to come downstairs.

- ♪ I see you that's what I like ♪

- Mm-hm. - CALVIN: Hey.

- So...how'd it go?

- Honestly, bro...I don't know.

- Wh--well, did you tell her?

- Yep.

- Okay, what did she say?

- Nothing... she just said she was tired.

- Damn!

- CALVIN: What? - You did it all wrong.

- What are you talking about?

- I don't know what you did,

but if you back here... you did something wrong.

- I told her the truth.

- About what?

- Nah, Maurice, I'm not letting you in my personal business.

- You told her all the freaky shit you and Becky be doing?

- What?

- You did.

- All right, I did, so what?

- Now she gon' feel like she got to be a freak, too.

- See, that's the thing, I told her she didn't have to.

- Hmm. Didn't have to do what?

- Strap on.

- Bitch, you gon' make me...choke.

What...strap on?

- What?

- Calvin...you let that white woman

put that thang inside of you like a lesbian?

- Grow up...alot of straight men are into it.

- None that I know.

- CALVIN: You don't know any straight men.

- I know a few.

I thought I knew you.

- Look, it's a private thing that I like,

if she's not into it, she don't have to do it.

- Y'all nasty.

Why don't you just date a man if you like penetration?

- Because I'm not into men.

- Oh!

- Look, people are different, we're all different.

- Mm-hm, I get that.

- And don't judge me

because I like what I like, alright?

- No judgment here,

I respect you expressing yourself...

even the fashion.

- Have you ever tried it?

- [gasps] I declare I am a lady,

I do not disclose my personal business.

- Yeah, yo' ass tried it.

- Maybe,

but it was a tall, anatomically connected muscle body...

warm bodied man behind it.

His name was Freddie.

- ♪

- See-- - Freddie Johnson!

- Nothing-- - And he had a big Johnson.

- Okay...I get it,

but nothing about that turns me on.

- You're fascinating.

- No, I'm just telling the truth.

- Mm-hm, I respect it, child, tell the truth.

- Hell, if more people started telling the truth,

there wouldn't be so much judgment.

- Yeah, but until you stop telling people

that you want a woman to strap on, and--

- Okay, I get it.

- You know her and her home girls probably kee-keeing

about this shit right here.

- Yeah, I know.

But you know what, --, who gives a shit?

Either she's gon' accept me for who I am, or she's not,

either way, I'ma keep living.

- Alright, Ms. Girl, speak your speech, honey.

I live!

- ♪

- I live, honey, gon' on, god.

Freak hoe!

- People really be nasty.

- ♪

- [bangs on door]

- Who that?

- FATIMA: It's Fatima.

- What the --

- ♪

- What you want?

- FATIMA: Open the door.

- Damn! I just got this money.

She already want it.

- FATIMA: Can I come in? Zac!

- Smell money.

- [bangs on door] - Zac!

- I got company, relax!

- FATIMA: Well, tell that bitch to put some clothes on,

I wanna talk to you.

- ♪

- Yes?

- FATIMA: Hey.

- I said I got company. - Open the damn door!

- Got damn! - Open this door.

- Fatima, shit!

- ♪

- Why the bed look like that?

- ♪

- She left out the window.

- You on the 20th floor.

- I -- with fly, --.

- FATIMA: Man, shut the hell up.

- ♪

- Well, you came here, how'd you know I was here?

Andi told you? - Yes, she did.

- ZAC: -- sister circle, what--what do you want?

- I wanna ask you something.

- ZAC: Everybody wanna talk to Zac.

- Zac... - What?

- Did you sleep with Karen?

- ♪

- Yeah. - FATIMA: Don't lie to me.

- No.

- Zac?

- I mean I did. - FATIMA: Why are you lying?

- At the salon, I did sleep with her.

- You said today.

- I never said today.

- Zac...what's going on?

- Nothing, I--I don't do good with relationships,

I'm just bad, you know what I'm saying?

-- like me, -- be playing me and shit, you know?

Think you should go.

- Wait...come back here, I'm not done talking to you.

- You got five minutes.

- I just wanna know one thing, and if you want me to go,

I'll go. - Four minutes, fifty seconds.

- You pushing it.

Did Hayden talk to you?

- Now, we're talking about him. - Did he?

- No, but he came by the house

to put a second offer on the one I just bought.

- I -- knew it!

- It's your boy.

- I knew it!

- You knew what?

- He's been listening to my conversations.

- What? - Yes at work...-- stalker.

- It makes sense.

- What makes sense?

- It makes sense that I got this message this morning

from an unknown number.

- RECORDING OF FATIMA: Girl, I don't see him everyday,

I'm just playing him.

- WOMAN: Are you?

- RECORDING OF FATIMA: Yes, girl, Zac ain't shit.

Shit! I'm -- kill that mother--.

- You can kill him, but that's you, though, right?

- Yes. - That's your voice.

- I did--I did, but it wasn't-- - You did say this,

though, right? - I said it, but no--

- So, it's a game? - Zac, just--

- It's a game? - Shut up!

- I gotta shut up? - Yes, just hold on.

- I--I--me, I gotta shut-- Who you calling?

- Just listen.

Hey girl. - WOMAN: Hey.

- Thank you for that bullshit you did today on the phone.

- WOMAN: No problem, is he recording you?

- Yes, he is,

but do you think he believe the shit I said about Zac?

- WOMAN: Girl, you know and I know,

you know he eating that up.

- If he only knew how I really felt about him.

- WOMAN: Yeah, if he only knew how crazy you are about him,

and all that -- he be throwing-- - Oh, oh, oh, okay, okay, okay--

- WOMAN: And you can't even handle it.

- Yeah, I gotta go, bye. - WOMAN:No, let's talk about it.

- Uh-huh, gotta go, bye. - What--what she say?

- What she say something about --?

- You see?

Yeah. - My bad.

My bad, I...my emotions, you know how sometimes I be...

I'm sorry. - Zac, look...

I'm the realist -- you gon' meet.

- Yes, you are. - Yeah,

and I ain't gotta gas you up...you the shit.

- Am I, though, look at me? - You are.

- Am I? - I'm feeling it.

- You feel it? - Yeah.

- Come here, then, show me.

- [moaning]

- Okay. - Where you going?

- I gotta go, Andi's downstairs. - No, no, no, no, no, no, no.

- No, I left my purse, too. - No, mm-mm.

- Mm-mm, I gotta-- - Alright, so hurry up.

- Alright, yo' ass was 'bout to be up here by your damn self.

- I don't ever be up here by myself.

- Say what? - That was just a joke.

- Pipe down on that, okay? - ZAC: All right.

- I don' told you. - You got it.

- Uh-huh.

- I'm 'bout to pipe down on that.

- Okay. - Mm-hm.

- FATIMNA: Okay, I'll be right back.

- Yes, ma'am. - [Fatima laughs]

- That girl crazy for real, though.

But, I'm 'bout to hit 'cuz a -- rich [cackles].

This my first time -- as a rich man.

Did my -- get bigger?

Nope!

Aah!

- You're still here.

- Waiting to say I'm sorry.

- Okay.

- Come on, don't--

- Gary, you gonna do whatever you wanna do.

- All of this wouldn't have happened if you'd--

- It shouldn't have happened.

- Fair, it won't happen again.

- Well, I told you not to let it happen that time, and...

- I fired her.

- Well, don't go firing her on my account...

you need the help.

- I know I need the help, but clearly not from her.

- Mm...why this change of heart?

- Well, she tried to give me --.

Yeah, right before you came home.

- That --!

Did you accept?

- No, I didn't.

- You didn't...why not?

- What do you mean why not, it shocked the shit out of me?

- Yeah...well, I told you.

- I'm sorry.

- Gary, therapy is a good thing,

but only when you have a good therapist,

and she ain't a good therapist.

- I know. - She's crazy.

- I--I [chuckles]...

Can you help me find someone?

- [clears throat] What if they tell you

something you don't like... then you blame me?

- ♪

- That's fair enough. - Mm-hm.

- Look, I, um, I'ma hop in the shower,

and, uh, I'ma go to bed.

- No, no, no, no-- - I'm tired.

- Wait, wait, wait, come here, come here.

- Gary... - No, no, no, come here.

- I wanna take a shower. - Look...

- Gary...wait--

- I just--I just wanna hold you, okay?

- No, no, no, what happened to every time

you touch me you think of a man?

- That's...look, I just-- just wanna hold you, okay?

- I don't wanna be held right now,

I just wanna just-- - Just come here.

- Take a shower. - Come here, come here,

come here. - No, no, no, no--

- Come here, come here. - Gary!

- Come here, come here, look... - Mm-hm.

- We gotta stop the bullshit. - I agree.

- Okay? - Mm-hmm.

- We--we--we can't keep dealing with this...hmm?

- Yeah, you're right. I know.

- Okay. - Okay, I'm just gonna go.

- I love you, okay? - I love you, too [giggles].

- All right, I'm just gonna take a shower really quickly,

I'll be right back. - Hey, come here, no, no, no,

uh-uh, nah, nah, don't shower. - No--o--

Okay, okay. Gary, Gary, Ga--

- Why the -- are your underwear on backwards?

- ♪

- WOMAN: Next on, "Sistas."

- You really pushing me right now, Andi, you really are.

- Am I? - Yes, you are, okay?

- Good...enough to -- get out?

- What's the matter?

- Ever since you told me about you and Karen,

I just get so -- mad.

- I'm sorry I'm so much trouble.

- A real man...would get it.

- Calvin is a great guy, right?

So...I have to stop over thinking it,

and just...see how it goes.

- [knock on door] - Hey.

- ♪