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I'ma go for a run, all right?
Previously onBruh.
Are you tracking him?
Shh.
We should go over there.
You like what you see?
Yeah.
What am I supposed to do with this?
That bitch comes at me, you hit her with that.
I'm not an asshole.
Girl, he's an asshole.
Hey, nobody's--
Yeah, I'm starting to see that more and more these days.
Why in the hell did you tear up my place like that?
What?
Where's my damn vibrator?
Y'all need to leave.
Shit!
Aaah! Mom! Get off.
You hit my mother! Move! Mama, are you okay?
Mama! You get away my-zzz... Ma. You done hit Mama.
You hit my mama!
She hit me.
Ma, Ma.
I'm so sorry.
You ain't sorry. Get outta my face, man.
No, I am. I just get a little crazy.
You are crazy. You-you...
Mama, wake up!
I didn't mean to do it.
Wake up, Mama! You did. Mama! Ah, Mama! Wake up!
Why are you looking? Could you go?
Well, she do look bad.
I should...
What?
I ain't dealin' with this shit.
What you gonna do, John?
You gonna hit me?
No, I'ma call the police. That's what I'ma do.
What? Oh, oh, oh, okay. So you that kinda bitch?
I'm a bitch? Well, this bitch about to call the police.
Yeah, okay. That's such a bitch-ass move.
That don't make me feel bad. I be a bitch.
John, I'm sorry.
You going to jail.
Now this bitch call on you, you're gonna be in jail.
John, stop--
Oh, no. Mama. Shut up. Get out of my face.
You know I'm on probation. Stop.
I don't care.
You should've thought about that before you hit my mama.
Damn, man. You got my mama snoring.
Wake up, Mama.
I can't go back to jail. Stop, please.
You should've thought about that before you hit my mama.
Your mama hit me.
You're going to jail. Your ass is going to jail.
No, stop. Baby, come on.
Welcome back.
They'll have welcome back banners for you and everything.
Stop touching my mama. Hello. Yeah, 911.
I need the police-alance, the thing where it's together.
What?
Hello.
Are you really calling the fucking police?
Yeah, it's at Lenny's Lounge. I don't know.
Have you heard of Lenny's Lounge?
It was a mistake.
Can you go? Go!
No.
Okay, can you move, please? Can you move?
Give me some space.
I'm so sorry, baby.
You ain't damn sorry.
I am.
Yeah. No. My mom's been hit. Somebody beat her up.
It was a mistake.
Did I try to defend her?
What you mean, did I try to defend her? Hello.
Wait, they really asking you that?
No, she was beat up. Yeah, it was like,
it was like five dudes. I was trying, right?
And one of them got me.
I beat up one, all right? And then the other dude-
He's lying.
And then the other dude, yeah, he got a leather coat on.
he got a thick neck. Yeah.
He look like he drink mayonnaise and do pushups
'cause his neck is thick.
- Hang up the phone. Hang it up. - Hello?
Can you send an ambulance and the police now?
Not the police, just an ambulance.
Definitely the police.
John, baby, please listen to me. I did not break into your place.
I don't care. I don't want to talk about that.
My mama's sitting here snoring.
We wouldn't be here if y'all didn't blame me.
I didn't do it.
Littia, get the hell out of my face.
You need to take her to the hospital.
You ain't touching my mama. No more.
Your mama is out.
Nigga, I see that, okay? Stop talking to me.
I need the ambulance. Are you gonna send them?
Not the police.
Yes. And the police. Thank you. Thank you. Okay. Bye.
Okay, well, you know what?
I'm gone 'cause I'm not staying here.
Mama. Mama.
- I'm sorry. - Don't touch my mama!
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Mama.
Mama, why are fight-- I didn't hit you.
I didn't hit you, Mama. Mama. You good.
- Where that bitch? - Huh?
- Where she at? - She left.
Help me up, shit.
Okay, Mama, but you need to stay up. Sit on the couch.
What happened?
You don't remember? You got knocked the hell out.
No the hell I didn't.
Mama, yes you did.
Shit, nah I was faking.
Mama you weren't-- You were snoring.
No, no. I was just trying to throw her off.
Where is she?
She left, Ma. And she knocked you out.
You're just a hater.
How am I a--what?
Shut up, John.
Ma, I thought you could fight.
You been woofin' all these years I thought you could fight.
I can.
So what happened?
She snuck me.
Ma, you was looking right at her.
Who the hell side you on?
I'm no your side. I'm just telling you what happened.
Okay, where she at?
Ma, she gone.
You done forgot. You got-- Something wrong with your brain?
She done knocked your memory-- Do you know I'm your son?
I'm your son, John.
Ain't worth a damn either.
Okay, Ma. Just wait, okay? The ambulance and the police coming.
The ambulance?
Yes.
Oh, nigga, shit. I ain't no weak bitch.
Ma, you already got your ass kicked.
You looked weak when you flew across the couch.
I'm gonna kick your ass.
Okay, Ma. I don't want no problems.
Ma, Ma, you need to sit down, okay?
No.
Just wait til the ambulance comes.
Come on, Ma. You might have a concussion.
Well, the damn ambulance cost is too high.
Okay, Ma, okay. Well, just wait for the police.
Nigga, you called the police too?
Damn, I got to go.
Ma, why you not going to wait for nobody?
All this damn weed in my bra.
Why would you? What you doing with weed in your bra?
Shit, I came high. That's how she snuck me.
Okay, Ma, if you say so.
Let me get my ass out of here before they come.
Ma, Ma, just wait, okay?
Oh, hell no.
Why? You don't want to press charges?
No. I know how to handle my shit.
That ain't how it looked to me when you was flipping.
You told me you know how to flip--oh!
Do you want me to kick your ass?
No, I don't want you to kick my ass, Mama.
I'm just telling you what happened.
I used to be scared of you, but I don't know now.
Shut your ass up and let's go.
You really trying to leave, Ma?
Yes, don't you see my ass walking out of here?
No, I see you still sitting down.
Fuck you. I feel like I'm damn walking.
Ma, see that's why I'm saying,
that's why you gotta wait for the ambulance.
- I thought I was at the door. - Ma, okay.
No, really. Okay, that was.
No, no. You're kidding. For sure.
Yes.
Wow, that's great. That's-that's great.
So...
Why didn't you tell me?
Tell you what?
That Greg is into trans women.
What?
That girl that was upset at your house earlier.
Mm-hmm.
I've seen her before.
Oh, you have?
Yeah.
Okay.
So, he's into trans women?
I don't know. You gotta ask him that.
How do you mean you don't know? You know.
He just met her, right?
And now they're kind of getting friendly, I suppose.
Does he know?
You know, why are you doing this?
What?
Well, I mean, can we like,
we're here to talk about each other, right?
I know that.
Okay.
I just thought it was weird that you'd try to hook me up
with him. That's all.
I didn't hook you up. You asked to meet him.
Right?
Okay, fine, I did.
So I've got a proposition, right?
How 'bout we leave Greg and them at home
and we just talk about us here now.
- How's that sound? - Okay.
- Okay. - Fine.
All right. Thank you.
But since you want to talk about us so much,
how is this night going to end?
How do you want it to end?
I don't know yet.
Ah, okay. Yeah. See, that's because you like
to say some real kind of like, shocking shit.
Yeah, you like to say some shocking shit and then
when it's time to put up,
you don't.
Excuse me. What?
That's just the way I think you are.
Oh, baby. You have no idea.
You let me get a few more of these drinks and uh--
Oh. You want a drink and then what? What's gonna happen?
You'll see.
Okay.
You don't believe me.
No, actually, I don't.
Why?
I-I guess, I gotta see it to believe it.
Well, if I think you're worthy, maybe we can talk about it.
Oh, if you think I'm worthy?
Mm-hmm.
Okay, well, just so you know, I gotta think you're worthy too.
Oh, that's how it is.
Mm-hmm, that's how it is.
Okay. Well, then let's get some more wine
and let's get this thing going, shall we?
I'm all for that.
Red or white?
Let's do both.
Whatever you want.
- Okay. - All right.
Okay.
More wine.
Hey. Yeah, so, I'm sorry.
Do you want to come over?
: Okay.
Okay, uh, the door's open.
: Okay.
All right. I'll see you in a second.
What is it?
I just wanted to say I'm sorry.
Let me ask you a question, baby.
Yeah, what's up?
Are you on that shit?
What?
I mean, all your mood swings.
No, I just-I just get that way when I'm aggravated.
Yeah, you need to let that go.
I-I know.
So... what is it? What do you want?
I just wanted to ask you to forgive me.
No problem.
Where are you-- Don't leave.
Why would I stay here?
Come on. Don't do that.
You were being really mean to me earlier, too.
Look, I would really love to do this right now,
but I actually have a date.
- Really? - Yeah.
You lyin'.
Why would I be lying?
Because you just want to make me jealous, right?
Like, I get it 'cause-
No. Wait a minute.
You don't think that I can get a guy.
No. I know you can.
Yeah, you're damn right that I can.
There are many men out there who love trans women.
I'm sure there are.
Yeah, and they're not confused about it.
That's not fair. That's like, don't do that.
That's not fair at all.
What do you mean?
Like, 'cause I was like, I was feeling you, all right?
Okay and then you weren't after you found out, so...
But like, that doesn't just go away, you know?
Like, that's not cool.
You need to make up your fucking mind.
I know. I know.
I'm not gonna be waiting around for you.
No. I'm not telling you to wait around for me
or anything like that, okay?
Good, because he should be
walking up to my door any second.
What?
Yeah. He texted me before I left my apartment saying
he was on his way up.
All right.
You don't believe me.
Nah, I believe you.
No, no. No, no. You don't believe me.
That's okay. I'll show you.
What?
He's-He's just right down the hall.
No, that's-- You're doing way too much.
That's unnecessary, like, relax, all right?
Shut up, nigga, and wait.
Okay.
Kels-y. Hi, cutie.
-Hey. -Hey, how are you?
: Good.
: Oh, please come on in.
Um, Kels, this is Greg.
Greg, this is Kels.
What's up man?
Oh, he's not in a speaking mood today.
Can you tell him how we met.
You want me to?
Yes. Absolutely.
Uh, on a trans dating app.
And you're into trans women?
Yeah. I mean, that's pretty much all I date.
Oh, and what do you do?
I'm a chef.
Oh, where?
At my restaurant.
Oh, that you own?
Yes.
Oh, I see.
What's going on?
Oh, nothing.
I just needed to educate an ignorant motherfucker.
Oh, wow.
Yeah, so um, come on. I cooked and I'm ready.
Oh, um... All right. Let's make that happen.
Yeah.
Take care, man.
Buh-bye, bitch.
Well.
There's his car.
But where is he?
I don't know.
Girl.
What?
We are sitting here on this bench
that's at the entrance to the park.
Yeah, it's right there.
A park, a park. Oh.
Yeah, look at the map.
And look, there's a hiking and running trail right there.
Damn.
Yeah.
So he really is running?
You see it.
Shit. Why did we come out here, man?
Okay, well, we're here now.
Can we go home?
You don't wanna wait?
For what?
All right. Let's go.
But you're still sitting here.
Oh. Shit.
You wanna go or not?
Shit.
What?
What are we doing chasing these niggas?
Yeah, I know.
Are you chasing Mike?
No, I'm not gonna do that.
Oh, but you got me out here doing this?
I'm sorry.
You know what? See, no.
I'm going home and I'm going to delete the app off of this phone
as soon as he goes to sleep.
Are you sure you wanna do that?
Yes.
Okay.
Unbelievable. I-I'm not even this kind of chick.
Aren't you, though?
Really? Really? You're the one who put me up to this.
Regina, I did not put that damn app on your phone.
Okay. Maybe you didn't, but...
But why did you put it on your phone?
You definitely encouraged me to come out here,
sittin' up here like sleuths on a park bench.
Sleuths? Regina,
why did you put it on your phone if you didn't want to know?
Okay. All right. Yes. I know. That-that is crazy.
But look, I just wanted to know what he was doing.
I didn't-I didn't think it was gonna get this far.
This is a lot.
Okay, well, we're here.
Yeah.
So what are you gonna do?
Pamela, I still don't know.
Regina, you don't trust him.
You're not telling me anything I don't know.
And I would not want to be married to a man
that does this type of shit.
Okay. I know that. You keep saying that. I know.
But when it's good. It's real good.
That's why you're with Mike now.
Okay, you win.
Mm-hmm, around and around, and around.
And around and around. We gotta get off this shit.
Yeah, we both do.
You know your mom's gonna want to know what happened.
Yeah. I'ma talk to her.
Okay. Can you drop me off?
What?
Oh, so now you don't wanna go back and talk to my mother?
I don't know why you're mad.
- See... - I don't want to hear--
- how that conversation goes. - You ain't right.
- Now you wanna go home. - I do. Now.
- See. I got you. - I don wanna' go home.
Any other time you wanna go home and talk to my mama.
Oh, there's Bill. Just kidding.
I'm just-- I'm sorry. Okay, I'm so--
- I just wanted to make a joke. - I'm deleting the app.
- I wanted to make a joke. - On my phone too.
Deleting. Delete.
Heffer.
Wait, Regina. Don't leave me.
Damn that was--
Yeah, I know.
Well, I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did.
I definitely did.
Thank you.
You really don't have to thank me.
No, I do. You have no idea how much I needed that.
I could tell.
How could you tell?
Four times?
Yeah, well, it's been a while.
Really? How long?
I have sex with my husband a few times a week,
but it definitely ain't like that.
I see.
I want to do it again.
Look I'm... I'm really... I really want to,
but... I should get going.
Are you sure?
Yeah. Um, I gotta go for a run.
A run?
Yeah, I told her that I was gonna go for a run,
so I need to go work up a sweat.
Well, I think we worked up a sweat right here.
I agree, but I need a different kind of sweat.
That actually doesn't sound like a bad idea.
Maybe I could go with you.
Oh. So you like to run?
I do.
Another thing we have in common.
Yeah. I was thinking the same thing.
Uh, I should really...
Yeah, go shower.
It's right through there?
- Yeah. - All right.
Well, hold on now. Don't go so fast.
I want to look at you.
Girl, I'm shy.
Yeah, right.
It's through here, right?
- Yeah. - Okay.
Um, I actually think I'm gonna go ahead and leave.
Oh, really?
Yeah, I just don't think it's a good idea
for us to leave together.
Yeah, yeah. You're right. Yeah.
So you kind of know how this goes?
Shit, I guess I do.
How long have you been married?
Not long.
How long?
Less than a month.
Oh.
No, hey, don't-don't judge me.
No. No judgement zone.
Good 'cause I can't take that shit right now, all right?
What made you change your mind?
Well, I-I was, uh, I was at home and then...
Um, no.
What? You can... You can talk to me.
Look, I don't really feel comfortable
talking about her to you.
I understand.
Okay.
But I think the beauty about this is,
is that we're safe with each other.
Oh?
Yeah.
I mean, I don't wanna leave my husband.
Oh, you don't?
No.
Well, you could've had me fooled.
I mean, he's not the best man and I don't wanna deal with
all the bullshit that's gonna come along with divorcing him.
He's... insane.
What you mean?
Well, um... He's...
What?
He's Jack McKinsey.
Wait, what the fuck?
Yeah, it...
Oh, shit.
Well, you're not scared of him, are you?
No, I'm good. I'm, nah.
Okay. I mean, I'm sure you've heard all about him being in
and out of jail, and he's significantly older than me.
And his reputation-
As a killer, a straight thug.
Yeah.
But all that, all that shit is fake, right?
It's lies, hearsay.
No, it's real.
But you don't have to worry about that.
He's never gonna find out about us.
You sure about that?
Trust me.
Okay.
I gotta go.
Oh... o--
Okay.
I'll see you later?
Yeah.
Okay.
- Yeah. - Okay.
Shit.
She married to a motherfucking killer.
Shit, you gonna die, man. Just say it now.
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