All language subtitles for POWER Book II (Ghost) - S01 E08 - Familia primero(1080p - AMZN Web-DL)

[Tariq] Previously on Ghost...

I know who snitched
on you about Poncho.

Fucking Spanky.

[Dru] We gotta
figure this shit out.

[Ev] I can't just go out
there and tell them I'm gay

and start shooting
for the Spurs.

It doesn't work like that.

- Is my brother here?
- No.

Cane! You need to come home.

You want back in, you
show up for the family.

- Wanted to see me, Professor?
- I want you to write

about the nature of
power in relationships

between you and a love interest.

- Yeah, I can-I can do that.
- But I want details, Tariq.

I know you're
sleeping with Tariq.

[Carrie] I'm not sleeping
with Tariq St. Patrick.

I'd like you to meet
my Auntie Monet.

I'm a professor,
and you're a student.

Any of this getting
out would be explosive.

[Lauren] Now that
Malcolm's out of the picture,

maybe we can talk
about a few things.

Professor at Stansfield
is sleeping with a student.

Look it's my secret; it's
what you're here for, right?

[tense music]

- You went too far with Cane.
- I did what I had to do.

Look, you ain't out here.

You don't understand
who he is now.

I broke up with Riley. I'm
sorry I didn't believe you.

Look, it's all good, bro.

[Joe] ♪ They say this
is A big, rich town ♪

♪ I just come From
the poorest part ♪

♪ Bright lights, city life ♪

♪ I gotta make it This
is where it goes down ♪

♪ I just happen
To come up hard ♪

♪ Legal or illegal,
baby I gotta make it ♪

[50 Cent] ♪ I never took
A straight path nowhere ♪

♪ Life's full of twists And
turns, bumps and bruises ♪

♪ I live, I learn ♪

♪ I'm from that city full of
Yellow cabs and skyscrapers ♪

♪ It's hard to get a start In
these parts without paper ♪

♪ Homey, I grew up in hell
A block away from heaven ♪

♪ That corner every 15
minutes They moving seven ♪

♪ Pure snow, bag
it Then watch it go ♪

♪ Occupational options
Get some blow or some hos ♪

♪ Shoot the ball or the
strap Learn to rap or to jack ♪

♪ Fuck it, man In the meantime ♪

♪ Go head and pump a pack ♪

♪ This my regal, royal flow
My James Bond bounce ♪

♪ That 007 That's
62 on my count ♪

♪ I'm an undercover liar
I lie under the covers ♪

♪ Look a bitch in the eyes ♪

♪ And tell her Baby, I love ya ♪

♪ You're my inspiration
You're my motivation ♪

♪ You're the reason that I'm
Moving with no hesitation ♪

[Joe] ♪ They say this
is A big, rich town ♪

♪ Yeah, I just come
From the poorest part ♪

♪ Bright lights, city life ♪

♪ I gotta make it This
is where it goes down ♪

♪ Oh, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ I just happen
To come up hard ♪

♪ Legal or illegal,
baby I gotta make it ♪

♪ ♪

[rapper] ♪ The plan was to
get In and then make it out ♪

♪ Put a couple mil Up
in that bank account ♪

- ♪ Drive foreign whips... ♪
- [door opens]

- [sighs] Yo.
- What up?

Got something
that'll cheer you up.

Got the re-up.

Okay, but this is, like,
half of what we usually get.

Yeah, well, the connect is
having some supply issues,

so we're just gonna have
to deal with it right now.

Okay, well, this is the
wrong weekend for that.

It's homecoming; everyone's
parents are gonna be in town.

There's gonna be
people all over campus.

Remember Choate's
Parents' Weekend?

We made a killing.

It's gonna be like
that times a thousand.

Plus, we'd make even more
money if we sell powder.

Just this weekend.

[Tariq] Bro, I'm
not selling no coke.

I told you, that
shit is too hot.

I know, but I'd be like the
snowman with that shit.

Call me Jack
fuckin' Frost, baby.

Jingle bells, son.

Time to deliver.
Catch you later.

[Tariq] A'ight.

[rapper] ♪ Put a couple
mill Up in that bank account ♪

♪ Drive foreign whips
When I'm skrrtin' out ♪

[Billy] Oh!

- Uh, BruShaundria here?
- Who's asking?

[BruShaundria] Ma,
that's just my math tutor.

A tutor?

Girl, I know you ain't
paying nobody to tutor you.

- You could study for free.
- [BruShaundria] Mom, stop.

Can you just take the
study guide, please?

♪ ♪

Keep talkin', talkin',
and I'll snatch.

What?

[confused murmuring]

[Oliver] Okay,
let's get started.

Great.

Uh, welcome, parents,
to Canonical Studies.

If you're unfamiliar,

this is an
interdisciplinary course

that exposes freshmen
to the Western canon.

Our focus on fundamental
texts fortifies their foundations

before they
continue their studies

or go off to run the world.

[light laughter]

Professor Reynolds, please?

So this week,

we are dissecting Invisible Man.

Show of hands... how many
parents here have actually read it?

Oh, um... [chuckles]

It's been a while,
but I think I recall

how the book portrays not
only the effects of overt racism,

but also the depersonalization
of race blindness.

- Mom.
- [Jabari] Very well put.

I certainly see where
Lauren gets it from.

[Phillip] How is
this book relevant

in a course about
fundamental texts?

- Dad!
- [Oliver] The text

is a metaphor to illustrate

the racial divide in America.

How is that not relevant?

Ooh, I like him. Mm-hmm.

You can turn around.

[Jabari] Ralph Ellison writes,

"I've been trying to
look through myself.

"And there's risk in it.

I was never more hated
than when I tried to be honest."

How do we interpret that?

Mr. St. Patrick,
what do you think?

Well, I think he's right.

You know, that's how life works.

People only like to hear
what they wanna hear.

The truth is usually ugly,
and they don't wanna hear that.

They wanna hear
their own version of it.

[Lauren clears throat]

I think a mature
person is always honest,

even if other
people don't like it.

Mm, nice answer, honey.

Nobody is always honest.

Mm, better answer, honey.

[Oliver] So, students, maybe
we should share with our parents

some of the excerpts from
our Invisible Man papers.

[indistinct chatter,
light laughter]

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

[Tariq] Here's my
extra-credit paper.

I hope it makes up for the
paper I failed on The Apology.

Listen, I, uh...

I know things can be very
difficult for you right now,

seeing all these
other families here,

given your situation.

But that point you made
earlier today in class

about struggling
to tell the truth...

Was that about your parents?

Because it really seemed
to come from the heart.

Nah, that was-that was
really just about the book,

Professor Reynolds.

Uh, listen, Tariq.

Look, I still feel like there's
something that you're hiding.

Now, you know you
can trust me, right?

Have you read the
book, Professor?

You can't trust anybody,
not with the truth.

I have to make it
to my next class.

♪ ♪

[door creaks open]

[door clicks shut]

Ms. Richards.

Been a minute.

Francis.

I thought you were still inside.

They just let you out?

Something wrong with my arrest.

White people
fucked up. I'm home.

Is that how Spanky got out too?

Like that?

You know, I don't
believe it, but...

but I heard rumors
somebody said he snitched.

You have any idea
who might did that?

I heard some people
inside talkin' that same shit.

Let's just say they ain't
talkin' at all no more.

I'm sorry for your
loss, Ms. Richards.

Spanky was my day
one, my best friend.

Anybody throwing
dirt on his name

gotta deal with me now.

Well...

it's good to have
you out, at least.

You always took care of Spank.

I got you now.

You need anything,
just holla at me.

I'll be around.

♪ ♪

[Ms. Richards sniffles]

[dark music]

♪ ♪

Got a minute, Carrie?

Not here.

And it's Professor
Milgram at school.

Right, right, right. My bad.

[sighs]

So what's wrong?

It's just this rivalry
game tomorrow.

It's already airing on ESPN,

and I just found out NBA
scouts gonna be there too.

Well, that's great.

Isn't this everything
you've been waiting for?

That's why I'm nervous.

If I don't show out
for these scouts,

I could end up in the
second round of the draft,

and half them dudes
end up playing overseas.

Okay.

Play this out.

Say all that does happen.

What's the worst that
can happen to you?

Ain't about me.

I'm holding down
my whole family.

They're depending on me,

and I just wanna
make it to the league

so they can stop what
they've been doing...

[inhales sharply,
stammers] stop working.

Well, just approach it
like it's any other game.

It might help put
my mind at ease

if I know I'm gonna
see you later.

Tonight's a little busy.

I'll call you.

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

Not if I call you first, girl.

♪ ♪

Well, look who it is.

Good to see you again,
Mr. and Mrs. Baldwin.

Hey.

I'm surprised you were
all alone in class, Tariq.

They couldn't grant your
mother release for the weekend?

My mother will be home
for good very soon, actually.

Okay, anyways, we were
actually just on our way to lunch.

- You can join us if you want.
- Oh, that'd be perfect.

I just have to grab something
from my room really quick.

[indistinct chatter]

♪ ♪

Yo, what was up with
you the other night?

Look, you had just broken
up with your man, a'ight?

What did you want me to do?

I make the move, and
then I'm the asshole.

Why didn't you
just say that, then?

[knock at door]

'Sup, 'Riq?

The fuck are you doing here?

Looks like I'm interrupting.

Oh, well.

- Yeah, you actually are.
- [Lauren scoffs]

Now I see what the
other night was about.

She doesn't look worth it to me.

[chuckles] Oh, shit,
you big mad, huh?

[Lauren scoffs]

[Tariq] Lauren.

- Lauren, I'll catch up, a'ight?
- Don't bother.

Yo, what the fuck
you up here for?

I hope you're not
here to collect,

'cause I don't owe you shit.

It's Parents' Weekend,
homecoming,

the big basketball game.

It's Yale versus Stansfield.

I'm here to make money.

All these people on campus
at once is a fucking cash cow.

I brought product down here.

I just need you to
tell me how to move it.

Split it 50/50.

To be honest with you, Effie,
I'm not on that shit no more.

[scoffs] What do you mean?

I don't sell drugs. I'm done.

I'm out the game.

You really hate me that much?

That you just gonna
lie straight to my face?

This has nothing to
do with you, all right?

But since you did ruin
my whole afternoon,

I got a paper to write.

Damn.

A'ight.

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

[indistinct chatter]

[dark music]

Look, all I am saying is
that catches like Malcolm

don't grow on trees, dear.

And even though I don't
advocate chasing a man,

I think maybe you
should reach out.

Mom, it's over.

Well, I'm still going
golfing with him.

Hey, excuse me.

You know where
the freshmen stay at?

Um, freshmen dorms
are straight ahead.

You look way too young
to be somebody's parent.

Who are you here for?

My little cousin Tariq.

[scoffs] St. Patrick?

Yeah, you know him?

Oh, we're all quite
acquainted with Tariq.

Okay, his building is
right around the corner.

The names are on the door.

Oh, he might be kind of
busy right now, though.

Not too busy for me.

Oh, and don't tell him I'm here.

It's a surprise.

Don't worry. I won't.

Thank you.

♪ ♪

[overlapping conversations,
silverware clinking]

[Brandon sighs, chair scrapes]

What? Don't hold out on me, man.

What do you think?

[chuckles] I love the new story.

It feels real.

Like your first
book, but grittier.

Okay, but listen:

I truly believe that this
can be the fundamental text

on Black male identity
for the next generation.

Yo, but even better, I can sell
this drug-dealing family shit.

I set up meetings
with the majors.

Should be a big
payday for the both of us.

And I gotta know,
how does it end?

Does the kid end up dead?

In jail?

Graduating and going straight?

Gotta wait and see.

You don't know, do you?

Look, publishers are gonna
want the full spiel, all right?

So just figure
that shit out, nigga.

- [cell phone vibrates]
- Oh, shit.

I gotta take this.

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

[knock at door]

[sighs]

Yo, I already told you,
I'm out of the game, man.

[dramatic music]

- You know who I am?
- You look familiar.

I look more than
fucking familiar.

And you owe me money.

Listen, man, I hope
Davis ain't tell you

I was gonna pay you for
holding it down in court,

'cause I don't got no
money to give you, a'ight?

Davis ain't say shit.

I'm here 'cause Ghost
owe me, motherfucker.

We had an agreement
before he died.

Long story short,

he said he'd take care of
me, so I'm here to collect.

I know you think he left me
and my family a bunch of money,

but we broke.

I could barely pay
for Davis, man.

Look like I give a fuck
about your life story?

I want my fucking money.

I see you already
got Ghost's Rolex.

Look, this is all I got for now.

Fuck out of here. What's
that? Your lunch money?

Just give me till
the end of the week.

- I'll get you some money...
- I look like I got all

fucking week?

You know what? I'm
a reasonable man.

I want my money tomorrow.

If not, you're fucking dead.

- All right, man...
- Your first payment is 24K.

All right, man.
Tomorrow. I got it.

Now, give me your phone.

Come on!

♪ ♪

Here. When I hit
your line, pick up.

If not, me and my
friend here will be back.

I got you, man.

A'ight, man. Relax.

- Good to see you, cuz.
- [door thuds shut]

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

[line trilling]

Yes, hello?

Daniel Warren, please.

So sorry I kept you waiting.

Mr. St. Patrick.

I was surprised
that you reached out.

- Have you graduated already?
- No, not quite yet.

But I am here to speak to
you about my inheritance.

I'm gonna need an advance.

The money stays in the trust

until you gradate
with a three point five,

as your father wished.

You're right,

but I don't need
the full amount.

I just need 24,000.

On top of that, I'm
crushing my grades.

Wonderful.

Aside, of course,

from the Canonical Studies
paper that you failed?

You've been keeping
track of my grades?

Your father saw
to it that I would.

But he's the reason
I need the money.

I'm in danger
until I pay his debt.

Danger? Oh, dear.

Should I alert the authorities?

No, no, no. It's not
that kind of danger.

This guy said he would...
sue if I didn't pay, so...

Well... if he does,
you have my number.

I'm sorry I couldn't
be of more help.

Have a good day.

[cell phone vibrating]

Tariq, what's wrong?

Ma, is there any
lockboxes in the city

with some extra cash?

If there was more
money out there,

I would have told
you before now.

Why? Why do you
need money so fast?

- Is it Davis?
- No, it's not Davis.

[Tasha] Well, tell me.

Look, Ma, I can't
tell you, all right?

I-I'm not gonna
involve you in this.

Tariq, I'm your mother.
I'm always involved.

[buzzer sounds]

Look, baby,

I wish I was out
there to help you.

You can help me.

Look, I need some
help from this girl, right?

But she stabbed me
in the back before.

How do I work with
someone that I can't trust?

[scoffs]

Well, after I found out your
father was cheating on me,

on all of us, I couldn't
trust him either.

Facts.

[Tasha] So when things went left

and we still had
to work together,

I did the next best thing.

I got him to trust me.

And that worked?

Like a charm.

[suspenseful music]

[Tariq] Instead of writing
about power in relationships,

I'm gonna investigate
the power of relationships.

You know, the ones I
saw ended up in death,

and the only ones I've ever
been in were built on lies.

And I didn't think
they could work

I wrote them off entirely.

But there's this one person
who's changing my mind.

She cares. We connect.

I wouldn't even be in
Canonical Studies without her,

to be honest.

Only problem is,

she got this square
for a boyfriend

who shows up
all the time, but...

she chose me over him.

- [tense music]
- [pencil snaps]

Nigga, you wearing a wire?

[scoffs] Fuck, no.

Look, you the one that
ratted on me at Choate, so...

Yeah, and just a
couple hours ago,

you told me you
was out the game.

Now you're saying you
know what kids want coke

and you're willing
to point 'em out to me

in exchange for half my profit?

Why the sudden change of heart?

My mom's trial.

You know, I owe
her lawyer money.

Yeah, I figured it was
something like that.

I didn't think you would
tell me the truth, though.

I know you don't fuck
with me like that anymore.

But you don't know why, though.

You know, I really liked you.

You know, I don't let
myself like anybody.

I don't even let people
get to know who I am.

When you tell people the truth,

they don't even wanna hear it.

I wanna hear it.

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

Truth is, I need your
help making this money.

- And I wanna trust you, but...
- I'm here for you, 'Riq.

Hey, back at Choate,
I did what I had to do,

but that doesn't
mean that I liked it.

Haven't you ever done
anything you had to do,

even if it was the last
thing you wanted to do?

♪ ♪

Yep.

You can trust me, Tariq.

We're the same.

We both do what
needs to be done.

[sultry R&B music]

[singer] ♪ I want you ♪

♪ You want me ♪

♪ We need trust, babe ♪

♪ ♪

♪ I want you, you want me ♪

I didn't mean for
you to see that.

[singer] ♪ We need trust ♪

♪ Hey, I can be
The one you need ♪

You don't need yours tonight.

You're safe with me.

[singer] ♪ Other
bitches wanna be you ♪

♪ Oh ♪

♪ No I don't wanna
do you wrong ♪

♪ I'ma give you my all ♪

♪ And I'ma always Keep it real ♪

♪ Just gotta tell me
How you feeling ♪

♪ If we ain't got no trust ♪

♪ Then I ain't got No feelings ♪

♪ You say you need my love ♪

♪ We ain't got no limits ♪

♪ Said if we ain't got trust ♪

♪ We ain't really got Nothing ♪

♪ I want you ♪

♪ And you want me ♪

♪ We need trust ♪

♪ Hey ♪

♪ I want you ♪

♪ You want me ♪

♪ We need trust, babe ♪

♪ ♪

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

[tapping on cell phone]

[line trilling]

[over phone] Hi. This is
Professor Carrie Milgram.

♪ ♪

[knock at door]

[Dru] It's about fucking time.

[Tariq] Damn, Dru.

I gotta come all the
way up to the BX.

Not even giving me a full re-up.

Things been a little shaky
since D.C. Joe went missing.

Plus, I don't make
the fucking rules.

Man, you could've dropped
that shit off at campus.

I look like Postmates to you?

That's your lane, CourseCorrect.

♪ ♪

[Tariq] You right.

It is my shit, and we're
making a lot of money from it.

But, nigga, I can't
keep coming up here.

I be having shit to do.

[Dru] Well, what the
fuck you think I gotta do?

- [Jabari's phone chimes]
- [Dru] I got a life.

[Tariq] Well, you just sitting
here in a motel waiting for me.

Next time I have to
travel this far for the re-up,

I want some extra.

[Dru] Yeah, that's
definitely not...

[Tariq] Then we need
to work some shit out,

because this was
a long-ass journey.

[Dru] You know who you have
to talk to about changing this.

- [Tariq] I'll do that.
- [Dru] You do that.

Till then, it is what it is.

[indistinct chatter]

[knock at door]

Finally.

- [Effie] Wait.
- [door closes]

We should focus on business.

- A'ight. You got the coke?
- [singers] ♪ Ooh ♪

Where the customers at?

[Tariq] All right, so, boom.

- It's Parents' Weekend, right?
- Mm-hmm.

So, basically, seeing
someone with their parents

lets you know everything
you need to know about them.

Now, some kids at
Stansfield got perfect parents

and can't wait to be reunited.

But most kids fucking
hate their families.

Having them around is a reminder

that these college
kids ain't adults yet

and they still under
their parents' thumbs.

- [indistinct argument]
- I paid for the damn thing.

[Tariq] Well, you got
divorced moms and dads

in the same room together,
jealous siblings acting out.

That's why your
grades are so low!

[Tariq] And with them around,

students can't turn up in
the time they most want to.

We'll target the
computer science, pre-law,

the econ kids.

Those are the ones
most overworked,

and their parents being
here means less time to study.

Gotta flirt with the bag
boys at the grocery store?

[Tariq] And that's
where you come in.

[parent] Well, excuse
me for trying to live a little.

[smooth hip-hop music]

You look like you need this.

[Tariq] These kids not about to
leave campus to get some coke,

so they gonna
pay airport prices.

[singer] ♪ Here we go ♪

♪ If you a bad gyal Then
you have to back it up ♪

♪ Me no want no negativity
A-come around me ♪

Hmm.

For someone who's not dealing,

you sure know the
lay of the land here.

You know, I made it my
business to look around

just in case I change my mind.

[singer] ♪ Ooh ♪

I guess I changed it for you.

♪ ♪

You know, it's a good
thing you don't go here,

'cause I wouldn't
get no work done.

[chuckles] We're gonna work.

Later.

[singer] ♪ Ooh ♪

[Robert] Think you're
better off single, Brayden.

When I was an undergraduate,
I kept a scoreboard.

- Bobby.
- Relax.

- This was all before we met.
- [Becca huffs]

Who do you think taught Trace?

♪ I be stuntin' Like my daddy ♪

♪ Stuntin', stuntin'
Like my daddy ♪

- [laughter]
- [Becca] What?

- Is it, like, 2006, Trace?
- Mm.

What in the actual fuck
is happening right now?

Two glasses wasn't enough?

Oh, it was before your
joyride down memory lane.

[Robert] Oh, I'm sorry.

I didn't realize reliving
my glory days was a crime.

[Nicole] "Glory days"?

[scoffs] Like last year
with your assistant?

You're a walking #MeToo, Bobby.

Well, maybe if I was
more stimulated at home,

I wouldn't need to
entertain those girls at work.

[Nicole scoffs] Always
an excuse for everything.

- [guest] Ah!
- [Nicole] And you wonder

where Becca gets it from.

What's going on with Trace?

Oh, we did a few lines earlier.

Um, once his high wears off,

he'll be back to his
normal douchebag self.

Where the fuck did you get coke?

Ha! Nice try, Skids.
Find your own drugs.

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

[keyboard keys clacking]

♪ ♪

[Lil' Guap] Hold the fuck still.

[Cane] Here, I got it.
Don't worry about it.

What the fuck,
man? Take that shit.

There you go. Nice and pretty.

Yo, why am I trying
to kill this nigga again?

- Wait, you scary now?
- Man, come on.

Barz ain't scary, man.
He's a motherfucking soldier.

Yo, he told you.

This kid Tariq is
our competition.

That's right. He
tutors my cousin.

And once he saw
how reckless and wild

y'all was moving online,

he convinced Monet to drop
y'all and only deal with him.

He said GTG was
bad for business.

- Fuck that.
- [Lil' Guap] Yeah, fuck that.

Soft-ass tutor nigga took
food off our plate, Barz.

Gotta go handle that shit.

[Cane] Look, you'll be able

to get through the
metal detectors with this.

Hey, remember, you're
on a college campus,

so don't do it until you
have him cornered, alone,

with no witnesses, okay?

There's gonna be a lot
of white folks up there,

so the police will pull up
on your ass in a heartbeat.

And then text me on
the burner when it's done.

[Lil' Guap] Ayo.

Finish this shit.

♪ ♪

[Tariq] Yo, I can't believe
we made 50K that fast.

That's what happens
when you got a team.

You know we ain't
gotta stop here.

We could go to
Homecoming Weekend

at the different schools,
take over all the Ivy League.

Yo, I never thought of that.

[Effie] Think about how
big we could make it.

Just you and me.

[cell phone vibrates]

That the girl from yesterday?

[laughs] Ooh, I
bet she's pissed.

Nah, it's not.

But I gotta go pay
my mom's lawyer.

Cool. Let's go.

How about we meet up later?

- How long you here for, anyway?
- Just through the weekend.

But I could stay a
couple more days.

Do you want me to stay
a couple of more days?

Yeah, that would be cool.

That is, if it's okay
with your roommate.

I think he might feel some
type of way about us hooking up.

He always had a crush on me.

Yo, his ex basically moved in.

Ex? What happened to her?

Uh, look, I really
gotta go, all right?

Mm-hmm.

See you after the game?

For sure.

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

- [door closes]
- [sighs]

- How you feeling?
- Better.

Taking your advice.

It's just another game.

- Good.
- [Monet] Zeke.

What up, Auntie?

- Where everybody else at?
- Parking the cars.

Is this the teacher that
put you on probation?

No, this is my advisor,
Ca... Uh, Professor Milgram.

You should be really
proud of your nephew.

I am.

Well, go, Stallions.

♪ ♪

Hey, you good?

Yeah.

Don't fuck this up.

- [Zeke] I won't.
- Here.

♪ ♪

- What's this for?
- You earned it.

Not yet.

Look, those scouts
showed up to see you play.

You already won.

Now go in there and
give them a show.

You got this.

[Zeke] Love you, Auntie.

♪ ♪

Yo, I was just
about to call you.

I just got back
from family brunch.

My little sister and
Trace were high as fuck.

They bought coke off
of someone on campus.

Some outsider is
making money on our turf.

That's our fucking money, 'Riq!

It ain't our money, a'ight?

- 'Cause we don't sell coke.
- I know, but we should.

Do you think Effie is here?

I know her school
is playing ours.

I don't know; I think she would
have hit us if she was here.

Yeah, you're right.

All right, I'm gonna ask around

and see who's
been hustling here.

Pills and weed, a'ight?
That's our bread and butter.

I mean, do you even know
how to cut a brick of coke?

Do you even know
how much a brick of coke

goes for on the street?

- No.
- All right, then.

That's a whole
different game, bro.

You gotta stay in your lane.

[sighs] I gotta go
check on Trace.

I'll catch you later.

♪ ♪

[cheers and applause]

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

Zeke, focus up. We need
your head in the game.

♪ ♪

[cheers and applause]

Energy up.

♪ ♪

Energy up.

[guard] All right, come
on through. You're good.

All right, keep it moving.

[overlapping chatter]

- [suspenseful music]
- Yeah, you're okay.

♪ ♪

[messaging app swooshes]

[cell phone vibrates]

♪ ♪

- Yo. What up, y'all?
- Yo.

- [Ev] Yo, what up?
- What up, man?

- Hey.
- What's up?

Ms. Tejada, I could
use some more work.

Running low.

Well, I'm having some
problems on my end this week.

I'll get back to you.

All good.

[cheers and applause]

[cell phone vibrates]

Yo, I'm about to go to
the concession stand.

- Y'all want anything?
- No, thanks, I'm good.

- A water.
- [Dru] I'm Gucci.

Hey, grab me some nachos,
orange soda, and a pretzel.

Yeah, word.

[suspenseful music]

♪ ♪

[guard] All right.
Come on through.

[indistinct chatter]

♪ ♪

What's good, bitch?

♪ ♪

[Tariq] Get the fuck off me.

[both struggling]

[Barz groans]

[pole clatters]

Let's get the fuck out of here.

Nah, he ain't done.

♪ ♪

[muffled screaming]

Yo, who the fuck is this
nigga trying to kill you?

[Tariq] I don't
know who that is.

[2-Bit] Y'all got
cameras in here?

[Tariq] Nah, they
out of service.

Motherfucker.

I should shoot this nigga
for fucking up my Rollie.

They asking if he killed me, yo.

[camera shutter clicks]

♪ ♪

Here.

[clicks tongue] Nah. More.

Man, that's what you asked for.

Circumstances changed. I
just saved your fucking life.

It's gonna run you at
least 20 to 50 more bands.

Fuck it, all right.
Let's just go.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Wipe everything down you
touched, you stupid-ass nigga.

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

[pole clatters]

[announcer] And
at shooting guard,

standing six foot
five, Ezekiel Cross!

[crowd chanting]
Zeke! Zeke! Zeke! Zeke!

[cheers and applause]

I taught him everything
he know, baby.

Get off me, you lyin'-ass nigga.

- Here.
- Thank you.

- Yo, they was all out.
- A'ight.

What took so long?
You almost missed tip-off.

[cheers and applause]

All right, the way we
win this game is effort.

That means moving the ball
and playing together as a unit.

On three. One, two, three.

[team] Stallions!

Let's go, Zeke!

Yes, baby, they can't hold you!

- Let's go, let's go, let's go!
- Bust they ass, cuzzo!

[cheers and applause]

[cell phone vibrates]

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

[line trilling]

Whoever the fuck this is,
when I find you, you're dead.

Fucking pussy.

[cheers and applause]

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

[cheers and applause]

[all]

Zeke! Zeke! Zeke! Zeke! Zeke!

[line trilling]

Hey, Effie. I-I didn't
know you were here.

Hey.

Mm. You look good.

So, like, what are
you doing here?

Why didn't you hit me?

Um, just supporting
the basketball team.

But isn't the game
going on right now?

Yeah. I'm the one
who got played.

Tariq?

Yeah, he blew me
off for some bitch.

Let me guess. Blonde
hair, kind of stuck up?

Hey, Hamilton
starts in 45 minutes,

and you know how Dad gets
when he misses the opening.

Thank God. I was
looking for you.

Um...

do you have any
more of that white stuff?

Get it from your
brother's best friend.

I'm sure he has more left over.

Wait, what?

Tariq was selling coke with you?

Yeah. He sold me, all right.

Uh, tell Tariq he
can suck my dick.

[hip-hop music]

[rapper] ♪ Yo ♪

♪ I got money, bitch ♪

- Hey, turn up!
- [person] Zeke Cross!

We need you on the
Knicks next year, baby!

[Zeke] Hey. Drinks
on me tonight, fellas.

Word? Top shelf?

I'm about to be on my
Ciroc Obama shit in here.

Y'all niggas gonna
make me broke.

[CJ] They're not gonna
charge you anyway, First Round.

They want you to come back
with your little NBA friends

when you hit the league.

Bottle service all night.

- [cell phone buzzing]
- [Zeke] Y'all stupid.

[hip hop playing over speakers]

- [loud chatter]
- [patron] Get it! Get it!

Yo, Ev, you good?

- Yeah, I'm good.
- Come on, bro.

Look where we at, man.

[cell phone buzzing]

What's up, Dru?

Nah, we at the club. Just
me and some teammates.

Yeah, you should come through

if you can, uh, get
away from Monet.

Let's get it.

♪ ♪

[rapper] ♪ What's poppin'? ♪

♪ Brand-new whip
Just hopped in ♪

♪ I got options ♪

♪ I can pass that
bitch Like Stockton ♪

♪ Hometown hero Feelin' myself ♪

♪ Can't murder my ego ♪

♪ She heard Of my deep stroke ♪

♪ She said, "Bae, does it
hurt When I deep throat?" ♪

♪ Certified freak ho ♪

♪ Hang around us And
she learning my lingo ♪

♪ Back then wasn't
worried About me, though ♪

♪ In the gym, trying to
work On my free throw ♪

♪ Goddamn, goddamn ♪

♪ Spending money in
the club Like Sam's ♪

♪ Yes, ma'am She
a little freak on cam ♪

♪ I'm at the club With
the basketball team ♪

♪ Me and the Cardinals
Are sharing this section ♪

♪ ♪

[bumping hip-hop music playing]

♪ ♪

All right, that's it.
That's it. I'm done.

- Come on, man.
- [CJ] Hey, nah, man.

Come on, we got
shootaround tomorrow.

No, we got shootaround tomorrow.

You got interviews
on ESPN and shit.

[Ev] Hey, and shout-out
your point guard

for dropping you all them dimes.

Stop playing, hey?

We got-we got a
bunch of games left.

Shit, if I dropped
40 on prime time,

I'd wrap my ass in Bubble Wrap

till the commissioner
calls my name.

[laughter]

- Didn't I see you on TV today?
- Me?

Nah, but you did
see my boys here.

If you got love,
show it to them.

[sultry dance music playing]

♪ ♪

Yo, that's you, man.

You ain't get no
pussy all season.

What's up, Ma?

I noticed you noticing me.

You kind of short...
but cute, though.

- Come on.
- [CJ] Aw, yeah.

[laughing]

- Cuzzo! You made it.
- [Dru] Yeah.

Y'all turning up already, huh?

Hey, man, it's a celebration.
You need to catch up.

The whole crew out.

[singer] ♪ Keep it
heating up Mmm ♪

- ♪ See, I can't take it ♪
- [Dru] Yeah.

[singer] ♪ I'm gonna
Call your bluff, yeah ♪

But y'all ain't got
no champagne.

I'm gonna be back.

Hey, let's get it.

[CJ] Good lookin' out!

- What do you want?
- I just wanted to talk.

I didn't answer your
call for a reason.

So I gotta keep
pretending I don't know you

when we see each other?

You making it sound like
you ran into me here, Dru.

Come on.

I know you called
Zeke, looking for me.

So what the fuck is up?

I like the other you better.
This one's a fucking asshole.

Man, you don't even know me.

I'm trying, but
you won't let me.

Because I'm trying to
make the league, Dru.

But you keep trying
to blow up my life

and turn me into
a fucking symbol.

I just want you
to be real with me.

You wanna be real?
Fine. Let's go outside.

Outside? For what?
So you can hide?

That's all you
fucking do is hide.

Hide from me,
hide from your team,

- hide from the fucking world.
- You're right, okay? You're right.

I hide.

Man, not everybody's
family is like yours, okay?

Not everybody
accepts me for myself.

And it's hard
being myself, okay?

But I am trying.

Okay? I'm trying.

♪ ♪

[singer] ♪ Ooh, yeah ♪

[loud chatter]

- Yo, fuck the ride at?
- Forget the ride.

We need to run them
drinks off anyway.

Come on. Don't let
me see you dragging.

Oh. [laughs]

So your family ain't
show up for the big game?

Dad wanted me to go to Yale.

So he probably rooted
against me today.

[Dru] Just so you know, my
family ain't a cakewalk neither.

Keep wanting me to
be something I'm not.

What they want you to be?

More like them.

Yo, I'm trying to eat, man.

Halal cart right
around the corner.

And they got that
fire sauce. Come on.

Hey, Zeke Cross.
Hey, what's good, fam?

Can I get a picture?

- I got you, fam.
- Appreciate it, man.

[Zeke grunts]

[Zeke groaning]

[dramatic music]

[Ev] Zeke.

- [Dru] Yo, Zeke!
- [Ev] Yo, what the fuck?

[panting] He ain't got
nothing to do with this, man.

Oh, they do now.

See, y'all Tejadas think
GTG ain't got no code,

but we take that "eye for
an eye" shit to the grave.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hey!

[Dru] Guap. Guap.
Hey, listen. Chill.

You want back
in the game, right?

Right? I can do that.

But only if you fall the
fuck back right now.

Ain't about being
in no game, man.

This is about Cane sending
my young boy Barz into a trap.

All that passion, all that
energy, dead and gone.

So now I'm about do
the same shit to y'all.

Whoa, whoa, whoa! Hey, hey, hey!

If you gonna do
some shit... do it to me.

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

Nah.

This will hurt Monet way more

than killing her faggot-ass son.

♪ ♪

[Dru shouts]

♪ ♪

Dru!

[eerie music]

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

[pants]

Zeke, come on.

Zeke, come on!

[siren approaching]

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

I can't even look
at you right now.

Bringing this on your cousin.

Ma, it all happened
so fast, I...

When I said, "Keep Zeke
away from the business,"

it doesn't mean you go stalk
his little teammate at the club

'cause you all caught
up in your feelings.

I'm sorry.

- Uh, but Zeke's okay, so...
- Zeke didn't come home.

He's not okay, not after
what almost happened.

Ma, I saved him. Me.

You don't get credit

for putting out a
fire that you started.

Basketball is all Zeke's got.

Zeke is all this family got
if this drug shit goes left.

Stay out of my face.

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

What the fuck?

Look...

y'all need to leave
me alone, all right?

- Cane ain't even here.
- [Dru] Uh-uh.

You already tried
that shit with Diana.

- I know he's here.
- Nah, for real this time.

I heard he's at his
other bitch house.

Okay, well, you should know:

niggas is out looking
for Cane, to get at him.

And if I thought he
was here, they will too.

- Cane?
- Goddamn.

I told you not to say shit.

You ain't tell me you was
using me for a safehouse, nigga.

Get the fuck out.

Take your weird-ass
brother with you

and your funky-ass Timbs.

- [Cane] Yeah, whatever.
- [Chelle] Mm-hmm.

[scoffs] Fucking most.

Blew up my whole spot.

- Nigga, Barz is dead.
- No shit.

Why you think I'm hiding out?

Yeah, but GTG
ain't come for you.

They came for us.

Almost shot Zeke's leg off.

Wait, what?

Lil' Guap and them jumped us.

They put their gun
right up to Zeke's knee.

I saved him.

- You?
- Mm-hmm.

Did you clip Guap?

This is on you, Cane.

Oh, my God, y'all
always blame me, okay?

But this is Ma's fault.

First, she links up with that
silver-spoon motherfucker,

then she replace me with him,

then her and Dad have my
ass beat outside the bing,

and y'all mad at
me for doing me?

- Get the fuck out of here.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

I didn't know Dad did that.

[dramatic music]

Fuck, man.

Monet finds out Zeke got
touched behind this shit,

I'm dead.

[Dru] She knows.

She just don't
know it's your fault.

♪ ♪

And she don't got to.

♪ ♪

What you need me to do?

Body them Guaps.

End this shit... for good.

Say less.

I was about to do
that shit anyways.

♪ ♪

[phone line trilling]

[cell phone vibrates]

Oh, you must
really miss me, huh?

- Ma!
- What's wrong?

Somebody tried
to kill me today, Ma.

What?

Tariq, are you okay?

I'm good. I got away.

I should be out there with you.
This never would have happened.

- Look, I can handle it.
- [Tasha] Who was it?

Was it the people
that you work with?

I can't get into
that right now, Ma.

I'm trying to keep
you out of this.

[Tasha] No, that's over now.

You need to tell me everything

that you've been
up to, right now.

♪ ♪

[cell phone vibrates]

[Lorenzo] You seem to
misunderstand how this works.

You don't call shots,

and you don't get
me on the phone.

I got one question.

Why you been fronting me
like you're some kind of boss?

[chuckles]

Lady, I don't front.

So you're the one who ordered
a hit on my son's life, then?

♪ ♪

What are you talking about?

Why don't you ask Monet?

Yeah, I know about her.

Way I see it, we're all
one big, happy family now,

and everybody's getting
rich off of my son's back.

You better listen to me,
and listen to me good.

If you hurt what's
mine, I swear to God,

I will find a way to
hurt what's yours.

♪ ♪

[Monet] Yeah,
'Renzo, I know I'm right.

We tried everything
with him already.

Look, I gotta go.

[cell phone snaps closed]

Dru, get in here.

[sighs]

Already tried what with me?

Your father and I were
talking about Cane, not you.

Somebody died
at Stansfield today.

School says it was
someone that just got drunk

and drowned in the pool.

But I think Cane sent one
of them Guaps up there

to kill Tariq.

But they didn't kill Tariq.

- Tariq killed them.
- Exactly.

And now GTG thinks
that we set them up.

And what's why
they went after Zeke.

I've been seeing this
whole thing wrong.

What do you mean?

I mean, you taking the
blame for your brother.

Great leaders always take
the fall, deserved or not,

'cause it's the quickest
way to make things right,

and you did that.

- It was nothing, Ma.
- [Monet] It wasn't.

Look, Cane is just too
far gone at this point.

Ma, Cane is out taking
care of GTG right now.

You made that call?

I did.

♪ ♪

Well, that'll be the last thing
Cane does for this family.

This is for my
little nigga Barz.

Guap in peace, bro.

Cane fucking finessed us.

Sent our boy into an ambush.

We need to go smoke that nigga.

- Facts. We out. Let's go.
- Not just him.

The whole Tejada
family is fucking dead.

[suspenseful music]

♪ ♪

The fuck, y'all niggas
ain't paid the ConEd bill?

Might just be a blackout.

[Lil' Guap] Okay, y'all
go outside and check

if the whole block
got their power out too.

Man, this is some bullshit.

♪ ♪

[whispering] Hey. Go
and check that shit.

♪ ♪

Fuck!

♪ ♪

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Yo, Cane.

Look, man, it don't
gotta be like this.

I-I'll do whatever you need.
Just please, bro, just chill.

Calm the fuck down, bro, a'ight?

[breathing heavily]

From now on, I want
half of everything.

I don't care if you moving
weight or hitting licks.

Half is mines.

- Want half of every...
- Every fucking thing.

Or else I'm gonna come
back here, and I'm gonna finish

- the fucking job.
- Bet. Got you.

You got it.

[chuckles] My guy.

Oof! [coughs]

That's for violating my cousin.

♪ ♪

[doorbell buzzing]

[whispering] Zeke!

You can't just show
up at my place like this.

Oh, my God.

What happened?

Can I come in?

Yeah.

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

What's up?

You heard about Zeke?

I didn't-I didn't send
GTG after Zeke.

Come on, D. I
would never do that.

But you sent them
after Tariq, right?

And now...

Cane, now she's
made up her mind.

You're not welcome here anymore.

Wait, so y'all choosing
Tariq over me?

It ain't about that.

It's about you going
against this family.

Yo, I gotta talk to her, okay?

I just killed the motherfuckers
who fucked with Zeke.

All right, I-I need
y'all right now.

Shit's hot out there.

You know damn well
that shit ain't up to me.

Take it.

And get out of the city.

Be careful out there.

♪ ♪

[door closes]

♪ ♪

[gunfire on TV]

[character groans on TV]

Yo, bro, what's up
with your phone?

I called you, like, ten times.

I know.

Bro, you good? I was
worried about you, man.

No, I'm not good, dude.

You lied to me about
knowing Effie was here,

side hustle with her,
did it all without me,

and I think you
fucked her in here.

The room smelled
all weird earlier.

You know what?
Don't even tell me.

[Tariq] Listen, bro, you
don't understand, all right?

My mother's lawyer was
asking for mad cash by today,

or he would drop her case.

I don't want to hear that shit

about you having to
help your mom, okay?

You could have
come to me about that.

But instead, you lied to me.

I would have, but I
don't trust your judgment

after you bringing a
bitch like Riley around.

The only thing on
your mind is her, bro.

You're not even thinking
about the money anymore.

Okay, run the app
with Effie, then.

Listen, B, that's our business.

Nigga, I ain't tell
her shit about that.

Nah, there is no
business anymore.

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

[line trilling]

[over phone] This is Effie.

Don't leave a message.
I won't check it.

[cell phone vibrates]

♪ ♪

Hello?

♪ ♪

[transcendent hip hop beats]

♪ ♪

[King Von] ♪ I am what I am ♪

♪ What I'm not, see I never be ♪

♪ Niggas woofin'
up Until we meet ♪

♪ Catch him
lackin' Put him on TV

♪ And if I should die ♪

♪ I'm boostin' The murder rate ♪

♪ My niggas gon'
slide Every day ♪

♪ He been talkin'
that shit I can't wait ♪

♪ I am what I am What I'm not ♪

♪ See, I never be Uh-uh ♪

♪ Niggas woofin'
up Until we meet ♪

♪ Catch him lackin'
Put him on TV ♪

[Monet] You don't trust me.

That's why you asked
me to meet you here.

You can't kill me
in broad daylight.

You'll get caught.

I wasn't trying
to kill you, Tariq.

That was Cane, all on his own.

Now, why should I believe you?

Because if I wanted
you dead, you'd be dead.

Look, I don't fuck with
none of y'all, a'ight?

So just stay away from
me, and we'll keep it at that.

If I was you, I would
feel the same way.

But I want you to know that
Cane was all the way wrong

for what he did.

And because of that, he's
no longer a part of this family.

So you don't have to
worry about him anymore.

Shit, I don't even trust him.

I told you I was the one
you could trust the most.

Cane is your blood, all right?

You not gonna turn
your back on him.

Yeah, well, your
mother made it very clear

that she's not gonna turn
her back on you either.

You talked to my mom?

She made a call to
Lorenzo on your behalf.

I ain't tell her to do that.

Look, she's a
mother. I understand.

But she can't call
him ever again.

A'ight.

And Cane can't
come for me again.

Look, I'm not giving you
permission to hunt Cane down.

But this is the streets.

You gotta protect
yourself at all times,

by any means necessary.

So if he comes for
you, it is what it is.

I'll hold nothing against you.

But if I get any word
of you seeking him out

and killing my son,

nigga, I promise you,
I'll come kill you myself.

Do we have an understanding?

[cell phone buzzing]

♪ ♪

Yeah, we good. I
need some more work.

More just came in.

I got you.

We got each other.

♪ ♪

[King Von] ♪ I am what I am ♪

♪ What I'm not See, I never be ♪

♪ Niggas woofin'
up Until we meet ♪

♪ Catch him lackin'
Put him on TV ♪

♪ And if I should die ♪

♪ I'm boostin' The murder rate ♪

♪ My niggas gon'
slide Every day ♪

♪ He been talkin'
that shit I can't wait ♪

♪ I am what I am ♪

♪ What I'm not, see I never be ♪

♪ Niggas woofin'
up Until we meet ♪

♪ Catch him lackin'
Put him on TV ♪

♪ And if I should die ♪

♪ I'm boostin' The murder rate ♪

♪ My niggas gon'
slide Every day ♪

♪ He been talkin'
that shit I can't wait ♪

[Fivio Foreign] ♪ Ey, look
You know how we rock ♪

♪ I can't wait Until
we find out the block ♪

♪ Forever Pop ♪

♪ We ain't never getting'
cool With the opps ♪

♪ I get the money
I do it a lot ♪

♪ Bow, I got it on
me He gettin' shot ♪

♪ We ain't give a
fuck About the cops ♪

♪ I am Woo You know what to do ♪

♪ I throw the set When
I come in the room ♪

♪ I heard they
offer a hundred mil ♪

♪ Tell them boys I need
a hundred and two ♪

♪ Ay, ay, boom ♪

♪ Send me the addy ♪

♪ I'm comin' to you ♪

♪ Huh, send me the addy ♪

♪ I'm comin' to you ♪

♪ I just touched down ♪

♪ Von like "Welcome
to the 'Raq" ♪

♪ I need a gun Where it's at? ♪

♪ It's GDK on my back ♪

♪ Uh, and I ain't
talkin' 'Bout a tat ♪

♪ Henny, 'gnac ♪

♪ I'm off the liquor
Don't know how to act ♪

[King Von] ♪ I am what I am ♪

♪ What I'm not, see I never be ♪

♪ Niggas woofin'
up Until we meet ♪

♪ Catch him lackin'
Put him on TV ♪