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Previously on "Claws"...

We're gonna take the Oxy,

and we're gonna put it
in empty bottles of nail polish

and sell it right underneath
the fat man's nose.

I'm giving you the job.

How long you gonna pay a fool
who can't get the job done?

Long as it takes
to teach you.

Baron Axel Von Reichler.

I seem to have
misjudged you.

Des wants me to meet
her and Jenn

at the Grand Brook
Country Club.

What are you
going there for?

Pushing some pills.

I got you.

Call the salon
to make an appointment,

and there's more
where that came from.

Ken, you damn traitor!

You're supposed to be
working for me!

Ladies, let's move.

Wow.

Hey!
Clay, you taking our shit?

Ann, did you tattle
to Uncle Daddy?

I think -- I think the class
is just starting now.

Polly was gonna
do it with me,

but I'm pretty sure
she hates me now, so...

I-I'll do it.
I'll do it.

What about Desna?

She's not allowed
to tell me

who I can or cannot
be friends with.

You make deliveries
for Lusty Souls?

A bunch of folk all over
Manatee County sell this shit.

These are
fentanyl patches.

And cheaper than pills.
This rachets shit up.

You stick with the hussies,
you're gonna be rich,

rich, rich, baby!

♪ Thug, I just walked up
on my boyfriend ♪

Girl, thanks for
taking out your braids.

I cannot get the smell of weed
and truck sex off my hands.

Thanks to your
clip-in bangs,

I can't stop having nightmares
during the day.

Ladies!

Let's get
this party started.

Let's do it!

Now, as your Lusty Souls rep,
get ready,

because it's
new product release day.

- Ooh!
- Oh!

We've got glow-in-the-dark
ben wa balls.

- Ow!
- They're little cherries.

Oh, horsetail whips.

- Rawr!
- We know who that's for.

- And check this out.
- Ooh.

A G-spot vibrator
with A.I. --

artificial intelligence.

It learns how to give you
more pleasure.

Oh, my God, I could just
cancel Bryce right now.

I'll pre-order all this shit
in neon.

Nasty.

As the
old-fashioned girl,

I would like to hear about your
stimulant creams and lotions.

Oh, well, now you're
talking about my personal faves,

if anyone would like to sample
"instant orgasm."

- Me!
- Hold on.

No, no, no, no, no.

I invited you to come here
because I wanted to learn more

about the Lusty Souls
business model.

I mean, this is
a pyramid scheme, right?

No, not exactly.

We call it
multi-level marketing.

Okay, how it works is,
I'd be your team leader.

So we would answer
to you?

Exactly.

You place all your product
orders through me,

and then you host your very own
Lust Luncheons.

Eventually, you can
recruit your own reps,

have them report to you,
and get a cut of their earnings.

So, with this
multi-level thing,

how many reps
we talking?

Thousands?
Maybe more?

I don't know for sure, but there
are hundreds of sales tiers.

Bottom line is, the company
is a huge success.

The founder started
with a $100,000 loan

and turned it into a $30 million
empire in just five years.

Damn, Gina.
Let me try some of that lotion.

Yes.
Me, too, please and thank you.

I was right
about this, huh?

We copy their shit
for our own thing...

Mm-hmm.
...start home salon
parties with Oxy

and have reps out there
selling for us.

Clay got that
coddle-fist cash,

but we moving on
to bigger, better things.

You always thinking.

♪ Yeah, you know I'm blessed,
blessed ♪

Literally every time I see you,
you look younger and younger.

You're like that
Benjamin Button.

I shall call you
Baron Von Button.

Would you like to attend
a charity gala with me?

I would be honored if you
would consider being my date.

Oh, I swore off galas
after the '92 Met Ball.

But since I get to spend
more time with you,

I'd be delighted.

Polly. Polly, I need
to ask you something.

Uh, Ken, uh,
it's not a good time.

No, it's not about us.

I was just wondering if I
should ask Desna for a raise.

Uh, no, and can we talk
about this later?

Why?

Am I interrupting
a hot date?

You got to be careful
with this one.

She tends to be a little
over-the-top in bed.

- Ken!
- Sir, I would appreciate it

if you would not speak
of a lady in this way.

Oh.
A lady.

Everyone, be careful
what you say.

We don't want to offend
the delicate lady.

Alright, that's enough.

What?
You want to fight with me?

Alright, Ken, stop!

Come at me, old man.
I dare you.

Ow!

Oh, oh, oh, oh.

Oh, God.
Oh, God, that kills.

A-Alright, alright,
alright, alright,

I think we've had quite enough
excitement for today.

- Don't you think?
- Ah, yes.

That got the blood pumping.

Run away!

Cowards.

Are you okay?

Yeah.

You're very kind.

Oh, the least I can do.

That was so chivalrous of you
not to beat up an old man.

I don't think I could
have taken him.

Did you see that swing?

Something tells me
you underestimate yourself.

♪ G-Good work, Charlie

♪ Hundred bad...in the city

♪ All the girls,
they are so pretty ♪

♪ Hundred bad...

Oh, yeah.

- Life's good, isn't it?
- Mm-hmm.

About to give the gift
of fentanyl to all Palmetto.

We make a good team.

Yeah, we do.

It wasn't like this with Desna,
I'll tell you that.

You're home now, Ann.

Let's keep talk of that woman
to a minimum.

Ooh!

Y'all ain't never
gonna believe this.

I just lined up
our very first buyer.

- How big a sale we talkin'?
- That's just it.

They want our entire stock
of patches.

The whole damn sandwich.

First you go get
the fentanyl patches.

Now you're gonna
go sell them all?

Come here!
Proud of you!

That's impressive, Bryce.

Looks like we're gonna
see a payout

even sooner than expected.

But buyers wanting
the whole shipment

looks like a red flag.

Could be cops.

Could be somebody trying
to resell our product.

Sure you don't need
some backup, boy?

I got this, Uncle Daddy.

I've already been talking
to the buyer online.

All seems good.

Gonna go meet 'em later
to work out the logistics.

Alright.
Go sling our stuff, baby.

I'm on it, on it.

Tell you what.

I just got to figure out
what to do about Dr. Ken.

Damn traitor.

Didn't this used to be
Jethro's Feed Store?

These chairs
are ridiculous.

I can barely
feel my ass.

Hang tight, girl.

Ladies.
Here are your cappuccinos.

Oh.
Thank you.

So, I see you've
applied for a $100,000

small-business loan with
your VP, Jennifer Husser.

Yeah, because I don't really
have good credit, so...

Oh, well, the good news is,
the motto at Oui-Bank

is "Everyone's approved,"
so congrats.

- What?!
- What? What?

Ah!

Now, I should mention
there's a condition.

The loan is approved as long
as Ms. Husser agrees to co-sign.

Wh-- I mean, even with my condo
as collateral?

Like you said, your credit's not
that good, and neither is yours.

Separately,
you're both high-risk,

but together you're the kind
of borrowers we embrace.

And with our Palmetto special
in full effect,

you get a 21%
fixed interest rate.

- That seems high.
- Like predatory high.

Just for three months,
and then it -- it fluctuates.

Up or down?

So, I'll let you two get to it
and discuss,

and let's be in business.

There you go.

Look, I know
this is a lot to ask.

If we don't pay this loan back,
we could lose everything.

Yeah, our houses,
our cars.

We won't have a pot to piss in
or a window to throw it out of.

Okay, but for the first time
in my life,

I wouldn't be answering
to anybody else,

and I might not
get this chance again.

And you heard the man say
we was good together.

I do believe
in this plan, Des.

I think it's
a million-dollar plan.

And I don't want to be
a chicken shit

and then kick myself
after the fact.

Don't be a chicken shit.

Then let's do it.

Let's build
a goddamn empire.

Yeah.

Kenneth.

We got the money.

Order the goddamn
pills now.

Ha! Ah.

I'm so happy.
Help me up.

Okay.

- Pull, pull, pull.
- I'm doing it.

Oh, shit.
There we go.

Okay.

I got to be honest,
Carol.

You know, you aren't
exactly the person

I thought
would be interested

in buying a huge supply
of fentanyl patches.

You're not exactly
what I expected, either.

The dark web usually produces
more, like, dark characters.

You seem very beta.

Well, thank you.

But to -- to clarify,
I mean,

what do you want
with our entire stock?

What are you,
a cop or something?

A cop?

No.
I hate cops.

And they hate my family.

Well, actually,
they're my adopted family.

That's who
the patches are for.

There's about 30 of us
living together, but we love it.

We wouldn't have it
any other way.

Ah, one of them
hippie communes.

Yeah, say no more.

Well, whatever the case may be,
I'm real excited for this,

and I --
patches are ready to go.

So, I have to be honest
with you.

I don't have the money
with me.

I just wanted to make sure

you and your product
were legit first.

I can't blame you.

I got burned before
in this exact situation.

It caused a huge rift
in my family.

My sister barely
speaks to me now.

Oh, I'm familiar
with family drama.

Yeah, my uncle's
been icing me out,

and hopefully
this deal will help.

Do you mind?

Uh, no.
Be my guest.

Alright.
I will take them all.

I'll drop you a pin
for delivery.

And I will have the cash.

I'm really looking forward
to this.

And, you know, I-I hope
this patches things up

with your family, Carol.

Pun intended.

♪ You just get this one life

Kenneth,
where are my pills at?

Well, good evening
to you, too.

I asked you a question.

I placed the order, Desna.
They'll be here by tomorrow.

Better be.

If we find out
you ain't reliable,

then this little deal between
us, it ain't gonna work.

♪ I live for the hustle

You're welcome.

♪ Don't whisper sweet nothings,
'cause nothing ain't sexy ♪

♪ 'Bout hearing you broke
in my ear ♪

♪ Dummy, get up out my face
if you always complainin' ♪

♪ And cryin' and runnin'
and eww ♪

- What it is, shorty?
- Yeah, yeah.

What you doing out here
so late?

Shit, got to keep up
with Amazon.

Besides, I like to keep
your packages for last.

Mm.

What's going on
up in there?

Oh, that?

Just, you know, a little
meeting with my clients.

Can I come?

You trying to get
your nails did?

I just want to do whatever's
gonna keep me around you.

You feel me?

Maybe next time.

Ahh.
There you go.

See you later.

Oh, yeah.

♪ Get it, get it, get it

♪ Let's get this money

Dude, Desna's got
that good stuff.

- Believe it.
- Right?

This bitch has come up!

I'm having trouble
with Jake.

He's not
the same guy I married.

I mean, sometimes he doesn't
come home for days.

And when he does,
he calls me dumb

and yells at me
for being a nag.

Well, he's an addict.
Addiction's no joke.

But he's -- he's not
gonna stop gambling

until you force
change, Kim.

How? I mean, he takes
all our money.

Don't sweat, Kim-doll.

I got the answer
to all your problems.

Well, bless your heart.
I'm all ears.

And now a paid
presentation for Claws Up, Inc.

by Desna Simms.

Thank you all for coming.

I would love to offer you
an opportunity of a lifetime.

See, I recognize
something in y'all,

and it's the same thing
I recognize in myself

and my girls.

We all want to do better
in life.

Am I right?

- Yeah!
- Yes, we do.

I've been where y'all are.

You work hard all week long,
work your ass off,

just to come home
and find an eviction notice.

- Mm-hmm.
- I know that's right.

Two steps forward,
one step back, until now.

I can help you with that.

I can offer you a job
with no upper limits

to what you can make

and no downside.

You can even create
your own schedule.

Now, who's interested
in that?

Uh, so, we talkin'
sex work?

I'm talking about money.

I'm talking about living
the American Dream.

And right now, that shit
is rigged against us.

And ain't nobody gonna do it
for us but us.

Yas, hunty!
Speak on it!

- Yeah!
- Yes.

Me and my girls have
a new business venture

we'd like to invite you
to be a part of.

And real talk, y'all --

This shit is gonna make you
richer than Tyler Perry.

So, without further ado,
welcome to Claws Up, Inc.

and the world
of multi-level marketing.

With these kits, you'll be
throwing your own parties

where you'll sell nail supplies,
hand creams,

and these little babies.

Ooh!

Remember, ladies,
Claws Up, pills down.

Okay, the way this
is gonna work --

Everybody will be hosting
their very own Claws Up parties

out in these streets.

Tabitha, you've got them
bank tellers on lock.

Sheray, your postal route
is up by the park,

so that's gonna be
your territory.

Little Miss Kim,
you are gonna hold it down

with those
stay-at-home moms.

That way, y'all,
we can all get our bag.

Ahh!

Your turn.

Ready to for round 2,
young'un?

Or we could actually
get to know each other.

Who said that's
what this is?

Who said it ain't?

I'm trying to get to know you
a little bit better.

How long
you been doing nails?

Uh, awhile.

You like it?
Yeah. I guess.

- You like driving a truck?
- Not really.

I barely make enough to keep
a roof over my damn head.

Things keep going
like this,

your boy might have to
hit the ho stroll.

Do something strange
for a little piece of change.

Well, um...

maybe I could, um...

offer you
a little side income.

Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Slow your roll, Madame Desna.

I'm not a ho yet.

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

I started a business
with some of my clients,

and we could use your truck to,
uh, make some deliveries for me.

What kind of deliveries?

A little bit of this.

And a little bit of that.

It'd have to be
worth my while.

I can't risk
PSS finding out

I'm delivering packages
that ain't theirs.

You feel me?
I just got this job.

Come on, young'un.
I got you.

I'm gonna definitely make it
worth your while.

Don't tell me.
Show me.

- Mnh!
- Oh, snap.

Virginia.
What do you want?

You done sweatin' out
your edges?

What do you want?

Miss Berlanga's here
for her dip dye.

You want me
to take her for you?

I got it. Go.
I'm on the way.

- You sure?
- Shoo!

Hey, gray shorts.

Hey, there.

Hey.

Do not.

Anyway, um, I'll be in touch
about the details?

You better be.

Yeah?
Mm-hmm.

Breathe in
through the left...

and out through the right.

One more round.

Breathe in light
and breathe out fear.

A-Are you breathing
out the fear?

As much as I can, Dean.

Alright, everyone,
let's open our eyes

and slowly return to center.

I would like to expand
our enlightenment today

by diving into the miracle
that is our placentas.

Nature's perfect
vending machine for baby.

Show me one piece
of man-made technology

that can absorb nutrients
and thermo-regulate

while eliminating waste
with such economy and grace,

not to mention
the entire microbiome

and all her
wondrous mysteries.

Basically, the placenta --

H-How can there be
a microbiome

when there's no bacteria
in the placenta?

There is bacteria
in the placenta,

maybe not the kind
you're thinking of, but --

What kind, then?

He's not the father.

The non-pathogenic kind.

What's your name?

Dean Simms.
I-I'm her pregnancy buddy.

Well, Dean, it's clear

that you're very passionate
about this.

I-I become quite fixated
when a topic

is as fascinating
as the placenta.

Ah.

Namaste.

We share
a common fascination.

As I was saying,

the placenta has
a very unique microbiome that --

Not true!
Fake -- Fake news!

- Fake -- Fake news!
- Dean.

- Dean, please.
- Yeah. It's fake news.

I-I will not stand by --

Alright.

Maybe we should examine
the evidence together.

It's -- It's all lies.

The truth about your unborn
children must be told.

- Okay.
- I-I've spent hours studying

American and British literature
about the placenta...

Dean....and everyone agrees
there is no, no, no...

Dean....no bacteria in placenta.

Hey.

All my girls' numbers
add up.

What about you?

I have read
over and over this,

and, granted, reading's
not my strong suit,

but, uh,
I think Kim's $500 short.

Girl, I'm not playing
with Kim today.

Well, I'm sure it's an honest
mistake and she's good for it.

She's about to be here
- for more product.
- Oh, no.

She's not getting anything
until you get my money back.

You know how uncomfortable
I feel asking for money.

'Cause my Nana made
me panhandle...

Panhandle....all the time.

I don't care.

I want my money.

Get it.

No.

Go.

Hey, Kim, sugar.

- How's it going?
- It could be better.

Things are a little rocky
right now with me and Jake.

Right.
But I'm having fun
being a Claws Consultant.

Oh, good.

I'm so glad you're having
a good time.

Um, that's what I wanted
to talk to you about.

I was going over the books,
and, um,

it seems like you're a teensy
bit short, like $500 short?

Yeah, um, that's Jake,
just always grabbing money

to pay back somebody
at the dog track.

But I promise I'll get it to you
in the next few days.

- Okay. That shouldn't --

Actually, uh,
that's not gonna fly.

You owe us $500,
and we're gonna get that $500.

Bring it tomorrow,
or there's gonna be problems.

Alright?
Yeah, okay.

Okay.

- Unh!
- Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Baby girl,
you're preggers.

We can't have you
out here

lifting armchairs
like some Neanderthal.

- Allow me to help.
- Oh, check you out, Kenny,

acting all gentlemanly
and looking like new money.

Check you out.

I, uh --
I met a lady recently,

and she said
I was chivalrous.

Oh, well,
you are chivalrous,

and I bet she thought
you were pretty cute, too.

I mean, hopefully.

Oh, hey, hey!
Let me help you there.

Oh, cool.
Thanks, bro.

Alright, yeah,
there we go.

Alright, why don't you
get in the van?

- I'll push it in?
- Alright, cool.

Thank you.

There we go.

Alright.
I like that shirt.

What is that,
about a size 20?

How dare you?
I've been working out.

♪ That's the way,
uh-huh, uh-huh ♪

♪ I like it, uh-huh, uh-huh

♪ That's the way,
uh-huh, uh-huh ♪

- Hi.
- Bryce, you found us.

Yeah. Wow.
What a nice picnic.

And your family,
they all seem so happy.

That's all because of you.

Your patches have brought us
back together,

and I couldn't
be more thankful.

We're going on a trip,
and these are gonna be great.

Well, you've also solved
a few troubles for me

and my family,
as well, so win-win.

Well, I'm glad we could be there
for each other, Bryce.

Yeah.
Oh!

Well, if you ever
need any more...

Oh, I'm sure
these will do.

Alright.
Well, y'all enjoy!

We will.
Yeah.

Well, come to share
more information with me?

I...owe you an apology
for my outburst earlier.

It turns out my -- my knowledge
wasn't completely accurate.

Those articles
were out of date.

No doubt written by a cabal
of old white men with goatees.

Yeah.

Yeah.

That is a lot of paper,
Dean Simms.

How -- How old are you,
Eve Peterson?

I'm 62.

I like your face.

Thank you.

I like your face, too.

Do you want
to get coffee?

O-Or a pressed juice?

I-I'll buy.
I have my own money.

I would very much
like that.

Bye.
Okay.

You look beautiful.

Oh, thank you.

I'm so glad
you made it.

You're in with the early-bird
crowd now, my dear.

We are definitely
the only charity in town

with a daytime
Casino Night.

Polly?
What's wrong?

Are you okay?
Oh. Yes. Sorry.

- It's just that word.
- What word?

Uh, "casi--"

"Casino."

I'm sorry.
I find it a bit triggering.

You are
a delightful mystery.

And I like it.

Do you play poker?

Wait till you see my, my,
my, my, my poker face.

Wonderful.

You know, I never asked.

What is this charity,
anyway?

It's called The Merciful
Twilight Foundation.

It's an organization
for the terminally ill.

I am a member.

Wait.
Are you telling me you're dying?

Not right now.
Oh.

With a little bit of luck,
I've got a couple of years.

That's --
That's awful news.

Well, I've made my peace
with it.

I've -- I've been very lucky
in my life.

The only thing
that concerns me now

is making sure
that my vast fortune

does some good in the world
after I've gone.

Oh, well, I'm sure it will
wind up in the proper hands.

It puts the lotion
on its skin,

or else it gets
the hose again.

Please. Please, mister,
I'll do anything you want.

Look.
Look.

Just foolin' with ya, Ken.

I think you got it
from here.

We need to talk about
your employment status.

Oops, my bad.

I be getting excited.

Uh, you know what?

Let me finish this, girl.
You go on a break.

Damn. A chick don't even get
three mistakes

before the hammer
comes down?

You don't get no mistakes,

and you need to stay
on schedule, so...

I'm gonna get a beet juice
to calm my nerves.

Yep.

What's wrong with you?

Why you lookin' like
somebody died?

Well, I just keep trying
to get in touch with Kim,

and it keeps going
to voicemail.

Well, maybe she's out there
thottin' and boppin'

and livin' her life.

Why you so pressed?

Well, 'cause Des made me
pop off on her

and threaten her and say
if we didn't get the $500,

it was or else,
and I j--

I feel like that could have
made something awful happen.

Okay, first of all, stop with
all the guilt-trippin'.

Sometimes people
need to be checked, right?

A business relationship
is like any relationship.

You teach people
how to treat you.

You don't think that's just,
like, a tad bit controlling?

- A tad?
- I mean...

What does that even mean?

It just means you'll do
whatever it takes

to whoever
to get what you want.

You goddamn right.

It's called
having goals, bitch.

Yeah, I mean, just,
no offense.

You're just, like, a little bit
of a nightmare steamroller

with your incessant demands

who's gonna crush anything good
that comes into her life.

Uh, no.
I mean,
you press so hard, Des.

- Look what happened with Dean.
- No.

Look what happened
with Quiet Ann.
Zzz!

Hello?

Well, slow down, Skip.

What?
Oh, we --

O-Okay,
I'm on my way.

Somebody OD'd
at a Claws Up party.

Come on.
We got to go.

He was having a good time,
so I went to get some ice.

When I came back, he was passed
out, and everyone was gone.

Oh, shit.
Check his pulse.

- No pulse.
- Start CPR.

- Did you call 911?
- No.

I was scared
because of the Oxy,

so I found an EpiPen
in his jacket.

I just injected him with it
in case it was an allergy.

That's good thinking.

Ken is not answering.
Shit.

Uh, the office has
this AED thing.

- I'm too afraid to use it.
- Give it to me.

- This isn't working.
- He's gonna die.

I'm very overwhelmed
right now.

I am not going down
for this.

Place electrodes
on patient's chest.

This happened to me
with a John once.

Oh, my God, girl.
You must have been so scared.

- Okay.
- Oh, my God.

- I took his monkey and --
- Virginia, shut up!

Press shock button now.

Clear.

It's just like
in the movies.

- Still no pulse.
- Shit.

Stay calm. We are calm!

Somebody's dying!

Aah!

Oh, my God.

Oh! You're a real-life hero,
Miss Desna!

Okay.
Thank you.

You're gonna be alright.

Ooh, look at these
scrumptious desserts.

What are you
going to have?

Well, I probably shouldn't
have any of them.

I'm trying to watch
my blood sugar.

Bollocks!
You only live once.

Knock yourself out.

You know what?
You're right.

Let's live.

Yes.

Watch yourself.

Who's this bad influence?

Polly Mountbatten.
Of the Palm Beach Mountbattens.

By way of Notting Hill.
And you are?

Cordelia.
I put together this event.

Oh, how lovely.

Cordelia is my daughter.

How fantastic.

You didn't tell me
you had children.

Oh, why, yes, actually.
I have three.

And as you can see
from my darling Cordelia,

they all have
very strong opinions

about how I should
live my life.

Oh, Dad.

Why don't you just focus
on your cookie?

Your new friend and I
can get to know each other.

I know what you're doing,
so don't even try.

I have no idea what --

I'm not gonna lose
my inheritance

to some trailer-trash
arm candy like you.

Mountbatten, huh?

Aah!
Stop it, Clay!

I already apologized for helping
Desna steal those damn pills!

What the hell
do you want from me?

I'mma break you, boy!

No! No!

Hey.

I just got off the phone
with Skip.

Big papa who OD'd
is gonna be just fine.

Oh, thank Christ
on a biscuit.

That shit was so scary.

For real.
What if he died?

He could have, but if we gonna
be in the game,

we got to expect things
to be dark every now and again.

And y'all are sure there is no
peanut oil in this nail polish?

- I am deathly allergic.
- I --

No, no peanut oil,
just a shit ton of chemicals.

Pay attention
to the edges.

I got it, girl.

And make sure you don't
paint the cuticles again.

Ohh!

Oh, my God, watch it.

Th-That's just me being
squeamish about being touched.

I-I lived in a bubble
till I was 20.

Okay, um, you know what?
This is the real hard part.

Let me just finish it.
I got it.

Stop sonning me.
You're so frickin' controlling!

I'm -- I'm also allergic
to conflict,

so I'm just gonna
get out of here now.

I can...

Here.

Sorry, Miss Peanut.

Peanut, the next time
you come in, bring your mama,

and I'll throw in
some freebies.

I see you, Baby Des.

Next thing you know,
you gonna be having that girl

- taking out 100
- K loans
and lying to her husband.

Don't cover for me.

Your ass signed that loan
quicker than I did.

Kim.

What's wrong?

I lost all the money.

I had this great party.
I sold everything.

I had enough to pay y'all back,
but Jake took it.

He stole it?

Oh, baby.

Your relationship's worse
than Bobby and Whitney.

Uh, go --
go wash your face.

Okay.

Are you serious?

You know we ain't never
gonna see that money.

She is in an abusive
relationship, okay?

- You don't know the whole story.
- I don't care.

We ain't gonna be able
to pay that loan back

if you keep
handling her like this.

You got to be able to take
charge of your employees

and get that damn money,
or our business is gonna fail.

I'm giving
everything I got.

I'm keepin' everything
from Bryce.

I'm dealin'
with people OD'ing,

not to mention
your controlling ass.

Can you just give me
a little bit of space
and let me work on it?

That's before or after
they foreclose on your house?

I beg your pardon?

I been going hard for you
for all these years.

Why are you doubting me
like this now?

You want to step up?

Yes.

Show me.

Okay.
Let's go.

Yep.

Let's go.

Well, now,
keep that nipple --

you got to angle it down
like that.

You don't want to get
any of that air in there.

That's when you get
a gassy baby.

The deal is done.
Oh.

I just unloaded our entire
stock of fentanyl.

Good job, son.

- Easy transaction?
- Oh, yeah, yeah.

The buyer
was as nice as pie.

In fact, she belongs
to a hippie commune.

Yeah, said they're gonna use
our patches

for a special trip
they're going on.

So you mean
a bunch of hippies

are gonna trip balls
on our product?

Yep.
Positive Ascension.

Seem like
real good folk, too.

God damn it, boy.

Positive Ascension,
they ain't a hippie commune.

They're a doomsday cult!

These people are gonna kill
themselves with our patches.

They've already tried it
once before.

Don't you read
the Huffington Post?

Ah, but they were
so positive.

Jesus Christ, if they die
with our patches,

they're gonna
trace it back to us.

You done screwed up, boy.

♪ But we're going to ride

♪ I can't believe
we're doing this again ♪

Found his watch.

We'll be able to get
a lot for this.

Oh, my God,
this is never gonna work.

Yes, it is.

He's like a bloodhound
with cash.

He gambles away everything.

Well, he's got an illness,
honey.

- He's sick.
- He's weak.

Okay, listen, this is a cycle
that only you can break.

Yeah, you got to take
some control, girl.

You don't know
what it's like.

The hell I don't.

I've been through hell
and back,

and let me tell you
what I know for sure.

- This man don't love you.
- What?

Des.'Cause if he did, he wouldn't
be treating you like this.

It's a little more complicated
than that.

Then why don't you
enlighten us, Jenn,

with all your years
of marital success?

Oh, and how many
successful relationships

would you say
you've racked up?

Enough.

At least I didn't marry a man
I had to kill.

Watch it.

What about
these golf clubs?

They got to be
worth something.

No, please not --
not those.

Oh, no.
Yes, those.

Listen, once we sell
all this shit,

you're gonna have
enough money to pay me back

and then have yourself
a nice little nest egg.

For you, Kim. Isn't that
what you always wanted?

- Yeah, it's what she want.
- Let her say it.

Tell her
it's what you want.

Get up!

Get up, y'all!

Ain't none of you shitheads
dyin' on my watch!

Carol, you here?

Sorry to interrupt!

Carol? Oh.

Carol is dead, Bryce.

They're all dead.

D-Don't stand there!
Get them patches!

Cops can't trace 'em
back to us!

Can't believe you staked
our entire future

on a death cult, boy.

I'm glad this worked out
for one of us, Carol.

Girl.
No, it's all good.

Sorry to waste your time.

I'm going back
to the champagne room.

Dirk said I could have
my old job back.

Georgia, stop!

I think you should stay.

Why?
For all the fun?

Look, I was just trippin'
because of how tough Des can be.

Tough?

You should have met
my first pimp.

I'm the one
that brought you in.

So I thought
if you messed up,

I would have to take
the heat for it.

I'm a big girl.

You got to let me
make my own mistakes.

Shit.

I've been making them
my whole life.

Tell me about it.

I should tell you
about my first pimp.

Did he leave you in a sedan
without food for two days?

He locked me
in a minivan.

Look, I know we've both
had it rough.

But that's no excuse for me
to be acting all psycho.

If I chill out,
will you stay?

Yes!

What are you doing
with your life?

Oh, my God.
Are you me?

Mm, not if you stay
on the path you're on.

This isn't what your mother
wanted for you, Kenneth.

You went to medical school.

Your grandma gave you Loehmann's
stock for your bar mitzvah.

Your first wet dream
was about achieving peace

in the Middle East, man.

Now look at you.

You're in a cage, being held
hostage by a crazed redneck.

Can you get me
out of here?

Grow a pair, man.

Get yourself out.

No, no, no, no, no, no.
You're right.

I need to start taking control
of my life, and --

and I-I need to stop being
such a -- such a --

Castrated schmuck?

- Exactly.
- Which brings us to Polly.

She doesn't love you.
Never has, never will.

So move on.

There's other love
for you.

Reciprocal love.

You think so?
I know so.

So get out there
and be a goddamn baller.

Yes!

Freedom!

Yes!

Thank you, me.

Own it, Kenneth.
Own it.

Yes.

You should be proud
of yourself, girl.

That's right.
Breaking the cycle ain't easy.

What the shit?
Who are they?

- I-It's -- It's not what it --
- I-It's not what?

- It --
- What it looks like?

'Cause it looks like my wife
put all my shit in a box

with some dime-store
streetwalkers.

"Dime-store"?"Streetwalkers"?

This is
the goddamn cycle, Kim.

How long you gonna put up
with this shit?

Hey, hey, hey, hey.
You don't know her life.
There is more to it.

Kim, do not do anything
you're gonna regret.

She doesn't have the guts.

Give it to me.
Des.

- Hey.
- Ugh!

What the --

Kim, stop!
Stop!

- Des.

- Kim!
- Des.

I hate you!

I hate what you've done
to our lives!

Kim, wait! This is not how
you want to handle this!

Just wait!

- I hate what you've made me!
- Shit.

Now give me back
the money you took!

- I called the cops!
- Oh, God.

Oh, shit.

- Aah!
- Kim! Kim.

That's enough.

Ma'am, put your hands
behind your back.

- Kim, we're gonna come get you.
- It's gonna be okay.

You ought to be
arresting him.

We'll come get you, Kim.

I know you see it different,
but Kim is a bad bitch.

She owned her shit
for once.

She got herself arrested,
and thank the Lamb of God

we have enough money
to bail her out.

Kim.
You okay?

We worked it out.

Jake dropped the charges, and
he swears he's done gambling.

Kim, you don't believe
this shit.

This whole thing
is your fault.

- What, now?
- You too.

What, now?!

You've been working to destroy
my marriage for months.

Don't think
I don't see you.

Stay away from us.

We don't want any more
of your help.

Ain't that some shit.

You got what you wanted.

What?

My way was working, Des.

She had to come
to it herself,

but then you had to be
such a control freak

and hand people golf clubs
to beat they husbands with.

I got our money back.

Me.
I did that, not you.

We would have gotten it back
and more, and now --

now we lost
one of our dealers

and a potential recruit
she would have brought in.

But you know what?
Obviously you're right.

- Don't listen to me.
- No.

You're right always.

Huh?

Ain't nothing new here.

And don't you dare tell me

how much we have riding on this,
because I know.

And if you don't let go,
you're gonna end up

holding a steaming bag of shit
by your damn self.

♪ It's all things Mardi Gras

♪ I don't know about you,
but came to party, y'all ♪

Well, at least we got back
all the patches.

You know, and, uh, we still made
the money from the sale today.

It wasn't a total bust.

Luck, boy.
That's what that was.

You can't treat it like a game
when it's a business.

That's why I assembled
a tough-as-shit brigade

of loyal soldiers
to be our corner boys.

- Love it.
- With strict rules
and regulations,

we could be running the drug
game in Palmetto in no time.

That's right. We finna own
this place the smart way.

Which is why
I'm gonna ease up

on your responsibilities,
alright?

Until Ann and I
can teach you about

how to be a real businessman.

- But, Uncle Daddy, I --
- That's enough, Bryce.

Now meet my old
prison softball team.

Ann.

Hey.

Ladies!

Come to my window.

Let's get to work.

♪ That girl just likes
to party ♪

♪ I know what I want,
you know what you need ♪

- Hey, there.
- Come on in, young'un.

I brought you a little
somethin', somethin'.

Ooh.
Dark liquor.

You tryin' to get laid
and paid.

Can you blame your boy?

No, I cannot.

Okay.
This is your place.

Uh-huh.
Okay, okay.

I like this.

Mm-hmm.

So, how are things going
with your rounds?

Oh, good.
Yeah?

Yeah. Real good.
Your clients seem real nice.

♪ All these bills
gotta get paid ♪

What's really
in those boxes?

Don't worry about
what's in the box.

Worry about what you're gonna
put in this box.

Oh, you know
I can do that.

Ooh.

Ooh, look what I found
for you.

Mmm.
You want that?

Come -- Come on, now.
You play too much.

You want this?

Or you want all of this?

With all due respect,
Miss Lady, I'm gonna have both.

Qigong keeps me centered.

Would you care
to join me?

It might get our energies
into harmony.

No, thank you.

I-I-I prefer more traditional
avenues to get to know you.

I-I brought kale
and spinach juice

to facilitate
conversation.

Thank you.

Sit.

I do believe you're the most
direct man I've ever met.

Yeah.
I can be filterless.

And -- And I perseverate.

It's part of being
on the spectrum.

I'm not speaking
about your diagnosis.

I mean you, Dean,
underneath all the labels.

You believe what you
believe passionately,

and you're not afraid
to share it.

I like that.

And you mean well.

I can see that
from a mile away.

Thank you.

And when you were holding forth
about the female anatomy,

you actually made the word
"vagina" sound sexy.

Not many men
can do that.

I have a lot
of unusual talents.

Yeah.

What the hell
is this about, Kenneth?

Clay, you sick sadist,
get your fat ass out here!

- I was busy getting it in.
- Shut up!

What the hell you doing?
You s'posed to be in a cage!

- What's she doing here?
- You know what?

Enough!

I'm sick of being caught
between your bullshit.

You getting paid,
ain't you, Kenneth?

How many times I got
to tell you to shut up?!

I did a lot of soul searching
in that cage you put me in,

and I'm done
being a stooge.

You both need me.

I don't need either of you.

I can get a pharmaceutical job
anywhere.

Who you kidding, Ken?
You ain't in demand like that.

No, I'm serious.

If you want me to keep
getting you pills,

you're gonna have to deal
with me working with Desna, too.

And, Desna, if you want me
to keep buying pills for you,

you're gonna have to increase
my fee by 5%.

- What?!
- Now, if either of you have
a problem with this arrangement,

then you go find
another doctor.

I got a big problem
with it.

Well, too bad!

I snitched once, and I have
no problem snitching again.

On both of you.

And I will bring us
all down.

- Hey.
- Oh, hey.

How ya doin'?

Ah.

To be honest,
I never felt better.

- You?
- Better than full-fat pork
at the State Fair.

Nice.
I'm Selena.

Hey.
I'm Ken.

Would you like to go out
with me sometime?

I'd like that.
Alright. Cool.

I'll, uh -- I'll make a plan.
I'll hit you up.

- Looking forward to it.
- Alright.

Have a good night.
You too.

♪ You only call me

So, if I play
my cards right,

I'm gonna be walkin' off
with that Baron's fortune.

Mm.
Get your coin, sis.

Yeah, but the only
problem is

he's got this
battleaxe daughter,

and that bitch
is gonna be a problem.

Ooh.

♪ I don't like bitches

Hey.

How was your
little walk?

How's that bag of shit
you're holding?

♪ Don't got time for snitches

Hey, Bambi!

- Hey, girl.
- Bambi.

- What's goin' on?
- Nothin' much.

I found seven new girls
who wanna get in on the action.

- Is that okay?
- Yes!

Actually, uh, we've been
rethinking the game.

Actually, you been
rethinking the game.

Oh, so I can't have
any opinions anymore?

I just got to do what you say
and shut up?

♪ Don't mix that up

You know what
your problem is, Des?

You can't stand for anybody
to question you.

Yeah, you know
what your problem is?

Well, you gonna tell me!

You will never succeed,
Jennifer, being soft!

♪ This is my land

You want to be
everybody's friend?

Or you want to be
a gangster?