All language subtitles for The Quad s02e07 Middle Passage.eng

- Previously on "The Quad"...

- I've had to take something
for a bit of anxiety,

but it doesn't mean
I can't cope.

- I'm not gonna be
a Sigma Mu Kappa now.

How the hell am I gonna
tell my father that?

- You know,
Bryce is a good brother

who deserves to be
on your line.

- You step up,
like real leaders do.

- All I'm saying is that
all lives won't matter

until the black ones do.

- You stole my goddamn music!

- Cecil!
- I'm gonna get the last laugh.

I don't wanna embarrass
Clive Taylor.

I wanna destroy him.

- I wanna be in your band,

and I'm willing
to fight for it.

- Eugene, Eugene, Eugene...

How you been, brother?

-
All my sisters
and brothers

[tense music]

- I'm all in.

- You ain't all in yet.

Damn.

Full boat: aces over kings.

[sighs]

I just knew your ass
was bluffing.

But...

you lose, Eugene.

Royal flush.

[laughs]
- Daddy, please...

- Mmm-mmm.
- Daddy!

- Eugene! No!

[stirring band music]

- You done?

- Yes, sir.
- Good.

Now...

do those.

- Yes, sir. I got it.

[door closes]

[humming]

[soft piano music]

[all grunting, groaning]

[solemn music]

- Yo, we could've
died out there, bro,

- Yeah, but we didn't, did we?

- Take a month
to get my feet right.

- You'll be fine.
We all will.

- I won't.

I'm done.

- What?
- Yo, we have no idea

how much longer we have to
deal with this bullshit.

I'm out.

- Come on, dog,
we almost finished.

- Josh, we close, man.
- Jo--

- Yo, Josh,
your clothes in the house.

- You can keep 'em.

-
I've got cheese and fruit
and pastries too

-
Well, I haven't
called Dwight

- He just announced
to the whole world

that he wanted to come here.

Why haven't you reached out
to him?

- Because right after
that announcement,

Dwight's father said
he would never attend GAMU.

- But we won't know
if we have a real shot

until we take
a real shot...Coach.

- Mm.

And what about BoJohn?

- Having two top quarterbacks
will fill the stadium.

- Which brings in more money.
- Exactly.

And all that network money

would help us fight this merger
and save your job.

- [exhales sharply]

- Enjoy your breakfast, Coach.

- You still on that Josh kick?

- Well, Big Josh wasn't wrong.

[Rich the Kid's
"New Freezer" playing]

Yo, what they did to us
was foul, G.

- Josh got weak.

You can't let one night scare
you away from the brotherhood.

- What kinda brothers
leave you stranded

in the middle of nowhere
in your drawers?

- I keep telling you,
it's just mind games.

That's all pledging is.

They try to break you
individually

to remake you into brothers.

- Nobody's breaking me.
- I see that.

You still here, and...

man, thank you.

- You'd do it for me.

- Yeah, I would.

I gotta get to class, bro.
- All right, bro.

- Word.
- Yeah.

- Hey, what's up, Eb?
- What's up, Blue Blood?

- I'm cooling. How you doing?
- I'm good.

- [chuckles]

- What's good?
- What's good with you?

- So...when we getting back
on the resistance song?

- "Rise Up Together"?

Oh, I changed the title.
- Oh.

Well, I played the rough
for some folks,

and they feeling it,
like, a lot.

- No way, for real?

- For real.

- All right, uh, bet.
Um, I had a few distractions,

but I--I'm ready
to get back on it.

- I don't think Bronwyn
would appreciate

being called a distraction.
[chuckles]

[solemn music]

- You all right?

- Yeah...

I'm good.

- Good morning, everyone.
- Good morning.

- [clears throat]
- [sniffles]

- Shall we begin?

After meeting with
the Georgia University System,

I believe we still
have a chance

to prevent this merger.

- Dr. Fletcher...

trustees have voted
to join the G.U.S.

and to merge with
Atlanta State University.

- We believe we did
what's best.

- Best for whom?

This decision is premature.

I have resources
I haven't even tapped yet.

Were we not all in
the same meeting?

They don't care
about the school.

- This merger will reduce
your administrative costs,

and we can combine
our STEM programs

and expand the campus
for new construction.

- Take a look at page 152,
please, paragraph three.

"Admission policy
to be determined."

If this were to happen,

our admission policy
would be determined by us.

- "To be determined"
simply means

that we haven't discussed
this item yet.

- We pride ourselves
on being a place

where everybody is somebody.

The only way to make sure
that remains true

is by selecting
our student body.

- We'll take a look at that.

- "We'll take a look at that."

That's what she said
when I explained to her

why we must have an autonomous
admissions process.

Is that who you want
to govern this school?

- Dr. Fletcher, we were not
aware of your other resources.

- And we have not seen
any evidence of them.

We couldn't take the chance of

being forced
to close our doors.

[tense tone]

[solemn music]

- [breathing shakily]

[pill container rattling]

- Ma'am--oh! I'm so sorry,
let me get those.

- Chrystal, stop, stop.

[stammers]--I'm fine.
It's--it's fine.

Just--just--just leave, please.

- Okay.

- Just hear me out, Brother.

Dwight is one of
my best students.

My nephew sat in
one of my classrooms

for the past three years,

and now he wants to pay it back
by attending GAMU.

- Well, after he attends
a Division One school

and gets drafted
in the top five,

he'll give back to GAMU
by making a generous donation.

- I can't argue with that.
- Well, I can.

When Carlton and I started
our teaching careers,

we decided that
every black child

that sat in our classroom

was going to graduate
and become CEO of something.

- Okay.

- I would prep them
at high school,

Carlton would finish them
at the college level.

Together, we have produced
some remarkable alumni.

- [coughing]

- We just want Dwight
to be a part of that.

- [coughing]

- You all right,
Brother-in-law?

- [grunts]

Yeah--[clears throat]--
probably that, um--

the reflux probably
coming back. I'm okay.

- You're not okay,

and you're long overdue
for that physical,

and I'm calling,
making you an appointment

first thing in the morning.

- Man, just like a woman:

always overreacting.

All the man need is
a big ol' dose of castor oil.

- [chuckling]

I'm okay, and I don't need
to see a doctor, okay?

- You do need to see
the doctor,

because I need you around
forever.

- Are you sure about that?

- It's the one thing
in this world I am sure of.

- Oh, baby...you win.

- Man, look, man,
y'all are way too lovey-dovey

for two old farts who've been
together for over 30 years.

- [chuckling]
- I'm saying.

[phone chiming]

- I'll go.
- Oh...

[groans]
It's one of my parents.

- Mm-hmm.

[R&B music playing over radio]

Let's talk.

- Man, I'm all talked out.

- I'll do the talking,
and you do the listening.

Now...
- What up?

- Now, Dwight says
he wants to go to GAMU,

and I think maybe
you should consider

what he wants.

It can't hurt.

- Oh, it can hurt.

It's going to hurt that wallet.

Now, no offense,

but GAMU ain't
exactly known for

producing Heisman Trophy
winners.

- Everything isn't about money.

- Bruh, it's all
about the money.

I gave up everything
to be here with my son.

He was born a preemie.

Doc said he wasn't
gonna make it.

You remember when he was
six years old

and started playing football?
- Yes.

- Man, I came off the road,

I stopped driving trucks
when I saw how good he was.

Been getting him to this moment
his whole life,

and it's exactly
where he wants to be.

- You know, with love, bro,

I'm calling bullshit.

Dwight is talented,

but this is about your dreams,
not his.

You played football,
but you quit growing.

Suddenly, your promising career
wasn't so promising anymore.

- I don't need you to get this.

I'm the only one that's gotta
understand what I'm thinking.

Tell my sister
thanks for the meal,

and keep your funky-ass drink.

[Whodini's "Freaks Come Out
at Night" playing]

[knocking on door]

- Hey.
- I need to use your computer.

My new one's still being built.

- Who builds a computer?

And why you can't use a regular
laptop like everyone else?

- Do you know how easy it is
to hack a hard drive

that doesn't have
the proper firewalls?

They can find your bank info,
health status,

even who you're sleeping with.

[keyboard clacking]

-
And I always had
to be home by 10:00

- Excuse me.

I'm just gonna cover
this camera.

So, what's with
you and Diamond?

I saw him here the other day.

- What's that got
to do with me?

- You're really gonna try
and play me like that?

I know he was looking for you.

- He needed my uniform.

I never turned it in.

Guess I was having a hard time

getting over
not being in his band.

- After what
Diamond did to you,

and what he did to me,

why the hell you still down
with that man?

- It's what I want.
It's always what I've wanted.

- No...you wanted to play,

and whatever he's got you doing
for Clive Taylor,

it ain't part of that.

- You're really on one today,
Eb.

- [chuckles]

I saw Clive on your screen,
Noni,

and I know your class schedule.

You have Calculus this hour.

There's only one reason
you'd skip it.

So, you can lie to me
all you want,

but don't lie to yourself.

Diamond is the devil,

and if you're doing
his dirty work,

what does that make you?

[solemn music]

[indistinct chatter]

Why am I getting funeral vibes
from all the trustees?

- Yeah, special announcement
my ass.

This feels more like a eulogy.
- Good afternoon.

As you all know,

Georgia A&M is tradition,

pride, excellence.

That's who we are.

That will never change.

But to keep our doors open,

we will become part of
the George University System

by merging with
Atlanta State University.

[students clamoring]
- Really?

- Come on, man,
that's some bullshit!

- Hey, y'all can't do that!

[all booing]

[tense music]

- I know some of you are upset.

- Why'd Dr. Fletcher
ask for our support

if she was gonna
do this anyway?

- Look at her.

Does she look like
she has any power to you?

- Please bear with us

as we enter this new chapter

in our great university's
history.

[all boing]

- Sit down!

- Frat, I know
what's on your mind.

Heavy on mine too.

- I will continue to fight
to protect our legacy.

My soul cannot be bought.

- Neither can mine,

but I think we need to see
how this plays out.

Besides, I got my eyes
on a bigger prize.

Can you believe that
son of a bitch, Clive Taylor,

had the nerve
to admit to my face

that he stole my music?

- Wait, brother, what?

- I swear on everything I have,

have had, and will have,

Clive won the Battle
of the Bands

with my original music.

- Clive is ambitious,

but I didn't know
he was lowdown.

- I'm not gonan lie to you,
I just don't get it.

Young brother's talented.

Now, why would he do
something like that?

- Because the young brother
ain't so talented.

Now, look, I know
I've had my medical issues,

had to stay focused
on my health,

but I weathered that storm.

First thing on my plate,
outing that bastard.

- Well, this day has been
one for the books,

You have the board
selling us out

and Clive being
a shameless thief.

- The merger is a done deal,

but my business with Clive
is far from over.

He tried to destroy me...
but he failed.

Took his best shot,

but if you aim at me,

you better not miss.

- I'll drink to that.

- Interesting.

I never pegged you as the type.

- Eh, trust me,
you don't survive

too many under-500 seasons
without a little self-soothing.

- Thank you.

- Listen...I hate this
as much as you do,

but perhaps we need
the 50,000-foot view

instead of the close-up.

Screw tradition.

This is your chance
to make history.

- As the President who let the
school founded by freed slaves

be taken by their
white overlords.

- Or the opposite.

You know, you've been
on the defense so much.

Now you can play offense.

With this new influx of cash,

you can lead this school
to its full potential.

No more robbing Peter
to pay Paul.

- [chuckles]
- You'll get a clean slate.

- This was my clean slate.

[somber piano music]

This was my Everest,

and they cut me down
before I could reach the peak.

I have been to hell and back
for this school,

and it wasn't enough.

Nothing I do is ever enough.

[phone buzzing]

The girls?
- No, my wife.

I have to go.

[indistinct radio chatter]

[sirens wailing]

[tense music]

- Eugene!
- Hey, hey, hey.

[both breathing heavily]

You okay? We'll--we'll
get you checked out.

- What happened?
- Working late, driving home,

and out of nowhere,
this--this truck,

it--it just rammed
right into me.

- [sighs, mutters]

- It was him.
- What?

- I saw his face.
- Whose face?

[phone buzzing, chiming]

- Hello?

- Was that you
I just ran off the road?

- It's Ramil.

- Hey, you son of a bitch,

I just paid you
half your money.

How do you expect to get
the other half if we're dead?

- You bet...you lose...

you pay, one way or the other.

- Hey...
- [whimpers]

- Come here.
- [sobbing]

- It's okay. It's okay.

- Well now, you are
throwing down, Big Poppa.

What's the occasion?
- The occasion is...

the Symphony in Black's
Southern Region

band competition is coming up.

Consider this my condolences.

[laughter]
- Hey, hey, hey!

You know, I heard
you was over here

preaching your bullshit.

Cecil Diamond gets
his ass handed to him,

and blames everybody
but himself.

[laughs, sighs]

[blues rock music playing]

- The only blame goes to
the chump in front of me.

You were a B-musician
when you were in my band.

You're a C-music director now.
- You know what, I got your C--

- No, no, no, no, no,
this--this has to stop.

Now, I'm all for
competitive rivalry,

but you two are behaving
like street kids.

And I'm sure no invitation
came your way

for this gathering,
Director Taylor.

- Oh, so now I need
an invitation

to be amongst friends?

- Everybody here
ain't your friend.

- Okay, that is enough out of
you, Mr. Yesterday's News.

So damn self-righteous,

like you ain't never
done nothing wrong,

like you didn't do
what you did to me.

- So, you the victim now?
You the goddamn victim now?

- Yo, check this out.

This is a--a gift
from his prized pupil.

Now, she's trying to
get away from him so bad,

she's in my campus
cleaning instruments,

so she can transfer to
my school and play in my band.

- So, now you stealing
my leftovers too?

- No, no, easy.
Go easy on the students, Frat.

- This is on him.

- Good evening, gentlemen.

- Ah, hello, beautiful.
- Mmm.

- What a nice surprise.
- Thank you, Nelson.

I just came to pick up my man,

and it looks like I arrived
right in the middle of it.

- Oh, but the end is near.

Good evening, ma'am.
- Good evening.

- Hey, sexy lady.
Come here often?

- Oh, I used to,

till old men started
hitting on me.

[laughter]

- Yeah, and on that note,
we gonna blow this joint.

- Mm-hmm.
- Wife's taking me to see

Frankie Beverly and Maze.
- Yes.

- Yes.
- Oh, come on with that now.

- Mmm...good night.

- Soon, it's gonna be okay.
- Have a good time now.

- Married up.
- Mm.

[hip-hop music playing
over headphones]

-
Uh! Tell me
what you want from me

- What's wrong?
- Uh, the reverb's flat.

I mean, no matter what I do,
it's just--

the knock's not right.

- You were feeling it
last week.

- [scoffs] Yeah, that was
before I sent it to

my engineer in the Chi.

He was just straight
clowning the quality.

He said every time that you--
you solo out the vocals,

you can hear, like,
students in the background.

- Let me hear it.
- Let's head back into it.

Yeah.

[sighs] Look...

I'm for real, E.

If we gonna take this
to the next level,

then we gotta up our game.

I'm talking a--a--
a real studio,

you know what I'm saying,

with acoustics
and a real engineer,

you know--you feel me?

- Mm-kay.

While we at it,

what do you think about
an R&B kinda hook?

I mean, this beat is
kinda asking for it.

No, just--
look, something like--

- No, no,
not if it's sounding like that.

- First of all,
I was just demonstrating.

But seriously,
I mean, they're gotta be

at least one or two Beyonc?s

in the middle of all these
Cardi B wannabes on campus.

- All right, um,
you look, I'll look,

uh, see what we come up with.

- Cool.

- You and your people
have worked wonders

in keeping the school afloat.

That type of resolve
should be commended.

[door closes]

- [scoffs]

I appreciate the sentiment,

but we are here to discuss

the details of the merger,
now that it's done.

- Up first,

consolidation has to be
across the board:

academics, athletics,
even the support workers.

- I don't plan to let go
of any of my staff.

- I hope you'll hear this

in the spirit
in which it is meant.

Quentin Marlboro
is a white guy from Boise.

He knows next to nothing
about running a black college,

so he gave oversight
of Georgia A&M

to the most skilled educator
in our ranks:

Me.

So, please, try to sound
a little more collaborative.

- We were promised
independence.

- And you'll have it,
over the day-to-day operations.

However,
as the satellite campus of ASU,

all major calls
will be made by me.

[soft piano music]

- I think we both agree,

given the current
political climate,

that HBCU's are more
important than ever.

- And who better to guide it
back to financial security

and cultural significance
than an HBCU grad?

- Is that rhetorical?

- Take a look at this agenda...

shall we?

- Let's.

- The Hutchins-Townsend
Honey Badgers.

Tiny school from West Texas.
Ever heard of 'em?

- I played for
presidents, royalty,

and everything in between.

That Podunk school
wouldn't even cross my radar.

[stirring band music playing]

- Clive Taylor published this
in 2016...

But the video of the band
playing is from 2012.

- They played it four years

before he claimed
he created it?

- Yes, sir.

- So, I'm just one of a long...

line of Clive's victims?

How the hell is
he getting away with this?

- These teams have
barely enough students

to even qualify
for competitions.

Even if school is new,

I don't think they even have
the resources

to hire lawyers to fight back.

- No good snake.

- This is a mix of
Clive's originals,

along with performance tracks

from the marching bands
he stole from.

[solemn music]

- The knife we need
to skin the snake.

- Then my assignment
is complete...

For you.

Today, my best friend asked me

why I keep trying
to get into your band,

and for the first time ever,
I didn't have a good answer.

- You proved that Clive was

nothing more than a con artist.

Others will be better off
because of what you uncovered.

- I'll try to find
some solace in that.

[backpack zips]

I broke several laws
just trying to please you.

I'm way too smart
to be acting so dumb.

[door opens, closes]

[hip-hop music]

- Is this a bad time?
- Uh, excuse the mess.

I'm just gathering some papers
before I head to the bank.

- I could really use
some good news.

[exhales] So, where are we?

Dwight Jenkins.

You promised you'd reach out.
Did you forget?

- [groans]

I've been distracted, but first
thing in the morning, I swear.

- That is not good enough!

This merger is happening,

and we all have to be perfect

if we wanna keep Chambers
off our asses.

[sighs]

- Do you know the name of
the most undefeated player

in NFL history?

- I have no idea.

- It's Joe Montana, Niners QB.

Now, a lot of folks
were convinced

that if there had been more
seconds added to the clock,

or another quarter,

he'd have found a way
to pull out a win.

And when you look at it
like that,

he's never lost a game.

Just ran out of time.

- Do you believe that?

- I believe in you.

You didn't lose, Eva.

You just ran out of time.

- Thank you, Coach.

I appreciate that.

[classical piano music playing]

- You back for round three?
- No...

but if I were,
I'd win that one too.

Curiosity brought me.
Can't help myself.

I just have to know, what
on earth do you think I did

to merit what you did to me?

Is this all because you weren't
good enough for first chair?

- Famed band directors
and musicians,

they credit you for
their success, but...

what happens to the ones
who fall through the cracks?

Who takes the blame for them?

- I have a responsibility

to maintain a standard
of excellence.

Your mediocrity
is not on my conscience.

- I was hurt.

- A bruised ego does not
qualify as an excuse.

- What about the blunt force
trauma that I suffered

when your band knocked me out?

Hm?

I was hazed, but I returned,
all because I dreamed of

playing for the great
Cecil Diamond.

I got one, and only one,
audition for first chair.

I had just gotten back.
I was barely even healed.

I bled for you,

and you couldn't even give me
a fighting chance.

- I swear, Clive,
I had no idea.

- It must've been
a selective memory.

I begged you not to hold
that audition against me,

but you said that
if I couldn't suck it up,

it was my problem
and not yours.

Looks like
it's your problem now.

[chuckles softly]

- As you know, Mr. Hardwick,

the 529 is a tax-free
savings plan

reserved for
higher education expenses.

Uh, the beneficiaries here,
Courtney and Jade Hardwick,

are they even of college age?

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

This, uh, withdrawal
would be non-qualified.

- All the earnings
accrued over the past 12 years

will now be subject to
federal and state income taxes,

not to mention
the 10% IRS penalty.

Are you sure about this?

- Look, this is already hard,
so please, um,

before I change my mind.
- Of course.

[keyboard clacking]

[screen chirping]

Our records show
your account has been closed.

- What? Are you sure? I--
I need you to check that again.

- I--I've tripled-checked.
- No, please, check it again.

[printer beeps, buzzing]

[solemn music]

- Your wife withdrew all funds

and closed your account
two months ago.

[engine humming]

- Bet I can draw
better than you.

- I bet you can't. [giggles]

- Hey, um, why don't you guys

go grab a snack
from the kitchen?

Dad will be with you
in a bit, okay?

- Okay, Daddy.

- What do you want, Courtney?
- Let's get a drink.

- Okay. What to get...

- You gambled away
our girls' college fund?

- I got a plan, okay?

Look, I'ma get us out of this,
baby, I promise.

If I'm gone,

then he'll leave you
and the girls alone

and I can just go.

- This psycho knows
our daughters' schools.

- Yeah, well, I'll call him;
I'll talk to him;

I'll do whatever it is
that he wants me to do!

- You know I can't
let you do that!

- Okay, well, do you have
any other ideas, Eugene?

[groans sharply]

[sobs]

- Hey.

Come here.

Come here.

[exhales deeply]

- Why the hell they got us
sitting here barefoot?

- Probably for some more
of that bullshit.

- Lights!

all:
Yes, Big Brother Miles Ahead!

- You guys had a tough one,

I'm not gonna lie to you,

but tonight,
we're turning it up a notch.

Now, because of the severity
of this next...

special session,

I'm allowing you to opt out,
no questions asked.

So, what will it be?

Bryce For Impact?

Heavy Flow...

You in...or you out?

- I'm in.

- All right.

Follow me.

[door opens]

Lights, move into the circle.

[gentle guitar music]

- This is it.
We're about to cross.

- You sure? Feels like
we finna be sacrificed, bro.

- We hold this ceremony
to be sacred.

- Induction into Sigma Mu Kappa
Fraternity, Incorporated

is an honor and a privilege
not to be entered into lightly.

- As Chapter Advisor,
I officially announce

the commencement of new Flames
into our beloved brotherhood.

- Once you all cross
the burning sands,

take the oath, and are pinned,

you are officially members
of our great fraternity.

- From this night forward...

Until you are no longer
of this earth,

you will be men of
Sigma Mu Kappa.

- Many desire membership
in Sigma Mu Kappa.

Very few are chosen.

You represent the chosen few.

- Now, raise your right hand
and repeat after me:

I pledge to uphold
the duties...

all: I pledge to uphold
the duties, dignity,

and principals of Sigma Mu
Kappa Fraternity, Incorporated.

I will strive to serve
my community,

my country, my family,

and work for the greater good
of all people.

Congratulations.

You're all now members of
the Sigma Mu Kappa Fraternity.

- Congrats, little bro.

- [chuckles] Thanks, bro.

- You made it.
- Yep. [clears throat]

I'm proud of you, Son.

[both chuckle]

- Thanks, Dad.

Big bruh?
- Mm-hmm.

Come here,
you spilled something.

- Ah, get out of here, man.

[both chuckle]

- Well, you made it.

- Nah, bruh, we made it.

- [distressed breathing]

[sighs shakily]

[sobs softly]

[indistinct chatter]

- Brother Van Jones
will now speak.

- Well, thank you,
Brother Carlton.

And on behalf of the great

Sigma Mu Kappa
Fraternity Incorporated,

I wanna welcome all of you
to this brotherhood.

Now, on this very spot in 1913,

five extraordinary young men
came together

to form the Beta Nu Chapter
of our great fraternity.

Can I get a boom, boom, boom?
all: Boom, boom, boom!

- Yeah. These young men,
these brothers,

were so extraordinary,
'cause they were men of honor.

They were men of courage,
you see?

They had to go up
against the odds,

but they created a pathway
of light and hope

for the future generations
to come through.

Now, look, I don't want
anybody to get it twisted.

In this fraternity,

we know how to get
our party on, am I right?

- Oh, you know how we do.
We get it on!

- Don't get it messed up.

But that said,

we're still committed
to something.

We're committed to
serving our community,

committed to
serving our country.

That's who we are.

That's what our motto is.
What's our motto?

all: Service,
commitment, excellence!

- Now, see, that's the truth.

You can feel it.
That's the truth.

Now, see, in this age
of fake news,

it's easy to fall
into deception,

but in this fraternity,
we stand for the truth,

we fight for the truth,

'cause we know in the end,
the truth will always win.

So, welcome, brothers.
Welcome, welcome.

[all applaud]
- Yeah! That's what's good!

- Boom, boom, boom!

all: Boom, boom, boom!

[door creaks]

[suspenseful music]

- Daddy?

[footsteps approaching]

[music darkens]

[gun cocks]
- Wake up, asshole.

- Eugene!

[tense music]

- You can do whatever
you want to me,

but don't touch my family.

- Please, please. Oh, my baby's
staying in the other room--

- I ain't gotta
hurt nobody here,

as long as y'all two
got my money.

Y'all got my money?

- Daddy?

- I told you!
Don't come at my family!

- Eugene!

- [grunting]
Go to the kids! Go!

- Daddy?
- I'm coming! Mommy's coming!

[both grunting]

- I want my money.
- I'ma kill you.

[gunshot]

- Next time on "The Quad"...

- Yo, look, I just got
studio time to record my music,

and it's not gonna be
what it could be

if I don't get a dope singer
for the hook.

- I didn't know
you were down with PDA.

- So, what,
you cheated on me with Ebonie?

- Look, you and I
aren't together.

- I don't see Noni anywhere.

- So, who's the mystery man?

- You should maybe focus
on the bigger issue.

- I am done taking
those pills.

Finally got it under control.

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