Original subtitles

What if I told you, you won't have to work

those long hours anymore?

I would tell you that I would like to hear more.

[Amp] Previously on All the Queen's Men...

This is gonna work between us this time.

I'm open to seeing if we can get back to where we were.

Who died?

- Jamal. - Packie?

It was Champ's idea?

I'll handle it.

[Madam] Whatever you decide to do,

don't do the shit in my club.

Marilyn Deville, you're under arrest

for accessory to murder.

[music]

[dramatic music]

You can take this one first.

[chuckling cynically]

[camera shutter flashing] Wait, wait, get my good side.

Fuck, who am I kidding?

All my sides are good.

You know, you need to enjoy

those pearly whites while you can

because, once you're behind bars

and the inmates see them,

oh, they're gonna enjoy knocking them out of your head.

Ooh.

Nice shoes.

Maybe I'll hold onto those.

Don't bother. They don't make them in men's sizes.

And even if they did,

your broke ass couldn't afford them.

I got it from here.

[Madam] Hurry up, bitch.

Stop being so fucking rough!

[music]

You know, I'm really gonna miss

our witty back-and-forth banter.

But knowing that your ass is gonna be behind bars

like the animal that you are,

it's all worth the wait.

You really think so, huh? [Davis snickering]

Abso-fucking-lutely.

[Lovett] Madam, do not take another step.

Detective Davis, Ms. Deville is coming with me.

Who the hell are you?

My attorney.

Now uncuff me, bitch.

But she can't just walk out of here.

I suggest you do as she says.

No, she can.

She's made bail.

That fast?

You know what? Fuck it.

Fuck it because we got enough evidence on her

that we will arrest her ass again,

and when we do, she'll be here for good.

Don't hold your breath.

You know, on second thought, do.

Smells like shit.

Like Doc's ass.

Which I hear you really enjoy eating.

Nasty ass.

Shall we?

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah

♪ They know not to play with me They know I get started ♪

♪ Ask me, Will I take it easy Told em' that it's harder ♪

♪ Ask me, Will I quit Oh no sir, I beg your pardon ♪

♪ They're saying that it's light ♪

♪ But I turn this bitch to darkness ♪

♪ [The sun] It go up We don't play around ♪

♪ I won't play 'bout my dinero, dinero ♪

♪ Got some gangsters in the cut now, cut now ♪

♪ And they doing what I say so ♪

[hip-hop music]

[muffled club music]

Hey, bro.

Shit.

What's up, bro?

You good? What's up?

Man, it's that shirt I was telling you about, bro.

I thought the cops had that.

They did.

So how'd you get it back?

I didn't.

Madam did, bruh.

So that must be why they just perp walked her

outside the club in front of everybody, bro.

Probably, shit,

I gotta get this fucking shirt the fuck up outta here.

What's your plan?

Bro, what the fuck you gonna do with this shirt?

Bruh, I don't know, man,

but I'ma figure it out, bro.

Bro, whatever you figure out,

make sure it don't involve another fuck-up.

Madam got a lot of shit these days.

Patience is not one of them.

Get that shit out of here.

- Thanks, bro, I hear you. - Cool.

I'm getting the fuck outta here.

Did you see?

The cops arrested Madam.

And?

Do you think she's okay?

[mockingly] Do you think she's okay?

I'm sure she's fine. She always lands on her feet.

Yeah. You right.

You know, that's one thing I admire most about Madam.

You can never count her out.

Even when her back's against the wall

and others would throw in the towel.

Are you serious right now?

What the fuck are you,

the president of her fan club or something?

Damn.

I would be.

Just making conversation.

Yo, where's Champ?

I-I don't know, why?

'Cause y'all left together.

Well, clearly, we ain't together now.

Did y'all have a fight or something?

No.

[Rayshon] Then why you...

Nigga, why the fuck you keep asking me about Champ,

where the fuck he is, what's he doing?

I'm not his motherfucking keeper!

Stop asking me so many fucking questions!

Damn.

Shit. Sorry.

[grunts]

Fuck.

[hip-hop music]

Alicia, you said you wanted to see me.

- Hey, Lily. - [Lily] Hey.

Thanks for meeting me.

Well, I'm running late to a last-minute voter's rally.

You said it was important.

[Alicia] It is. It's about Madam.

I'm sure that you've already heard

that she posted bail.

[exhales nervously]

I didn't even know she was arrested.

Really? You're gonna play dumb

and pretend that you're not in bed with Madam?

I don't know what you're talking about.

And, honestly, I'm offended

that you would think of me so low.

I'm sorry.

Madam just has me so frustrated.

Seems like, no matter what I do,

she keeps slipping away.

And that bitch has her tentacles in everything.

She does have a lot of connections in the community.

Yes, she does.

Which is why I have to make sure

that you're still on my side

and that you're gonna help me take her down

when you become Mayor.

[scoffs] I don't even know if I'm gonna win the election.

But, if you do, can I count on you?

Of course.

I've always had your back, Alicia.

Nothing's changed.

[hip-hop music]

Your hibiscus tea, Madam.

Thank you.

Will you be needing anything else?

Yes, actually, I do, from both of you.

I need you two to be fucking careful.

Okay?

Detective Davis has an even bigger hard-on now

that she thinks that she has a chance of taking me down.

So everything we do from here on out,

I need that shit to be clean.

Got it?

- Yes, Madam. - Yes, Madam.

All right.

You can let Smoke in.

Tommy, my boy.

- What's up, my man? - What's up, now?

Hey, I appreciate this.

What's up, Blue? Looking good.

[chuckles] Damn, Blue don't never speak to me.

Blue don't like dick.

Well, with all due respect, Madam,

She haven't had The Smoke.

You know what I'm talking about?

Sit your delusional ass down.

Yes, ma'am.

I'm good, Tommy.

That was a nice job you did

on that, um, delivery truck.

Ah, indeed, well, I, I aim to please.

I'm glad you enjoyed it.

That you did.

You made a real statement.

Well, if you like that,

I can make a statement around here, hon'.

No. Thank you.

But, um, I have more important uses for your skills.

- Oh, really? - [Madam] Mm-hmm.

Okay, well, what you got in mind?

- I'm up for it. - I know you are.

Stay on deck. I'll give you a call.

- Thank you, Madam. - Mm-hmm, be ready.

[cellphone ringing] I gotta take this.

- We'll be in touch? - For sure.

[Madam] All right.

[laughing]

Hi.

So I guess you got my message.

[Concierge] I'm more interested in getting my shipment back.

Wait, you not gonna give me any outrage about your drivers?

I mean, you gotta admit, my shit was clever.

You can compliment me on my ingenuity, at least.

[Concierge] You really are in denial.

You have no idea who you've gone to war with.

You know, I'm glad you said "war"

because your men dying,

that was a casualty of it.

[Concierge] You want casualties?

I'll show you casualties.

You haven't seen anything yet.

Mm.

Okay.

Motherfucker.

[hip-hop music]

[knocking on door]

- Madam. - Hi.

[El Fuego] I wasn't expecting you.

Clearly.

What can I do for you?

I just came by

to give you that little information

that we talked about the other day.

Look, I don't normally do this, okay,

but considering all the help you gave me with my father,

I decided to make an exception.

Here.

I really appreciate it, Madam.

Mm-hmm.

Hope that gives you and Sandra's, uh, family

the closure y'all need.

Yeah, I hope so too.

Now, if you decide to go

to that address, Fuego,

make it look like you were never there, okay?

I'm serious.

All right. Clean your shit up.

[hip-hop music]

Face, turn to Channel 3.

They've got updated poll numbers.

Hold on.

Trying to see how he gonna finish his man cave.

You know, trying to get some ideas..

I don't give a damn about some stranger's man cave.

And who said you were getting one?

I'm still getting my car, though, right?

Turn the channel.

It's important.

Yeah, all right.

[Reporter] In the mayoral race, we're looking at a tight battle.

I can't, I can't believe this is happening.

I was supposed to have this in the bag.

Shit.

Hey, hey, hey, don't stress.

How can I not stress, Face?

Listen, you're still in good standings, okay?

You just gotta keep the positive energy out there.

That's all.

- It's gonna be okay. - You're right.

I'm so glad you're here.

You do make things better.

[Reporter] Lily Watson started off strong.

She had the momentum

of her husband, Jack Watson's, death,

but the sympathy looks like it's fading away

because she has been steadily going down in the polls.

Speaking of going down on a pole...

Really, Face?

Do you know how big this election is?

You know what's riding on this?

Speaking of "big" and "riding..."

Oh, my God. Fuck you, Face!

Damn, I'm just trying to take the edge off. Relax.

But that's not the way to do it.

Well, can you turn my show back on?

No. This is important to me.

All right. I'm about to get in the hot tub.

Well, I could use a distraction.

[Babyface] You know I'm always here to help.

[hip-hop music]

[Woman] You have reached the Atlanta Police Department's

non-emergency number.

Your call will be answered in the order it was received.

If this is an emergency,

please dial 911 for immediate assistance.

How long am I supposed to be on hold

with these motherfuckers, man? Come on.

[Operator] This is Operator 62654. How may I help you?

Uh, yes, I have some information I'd like to report.

[Operator] Okay, sir. What is the information?

Yes, I'd like to report the location of a dead body.

[music]

Hi. How are you?

Sorry, ma'am, but you can't get in here with this.

It's just a flashlight.

Doesn't matter.

Okay. So how is this gonna work? Huh?

I just give it to you,

you put it in the back for the night,

and I come back and get it?

No, if you wanna keep it,

you're gonna have to return it back to your vehicle.

Nigga, I'm not going back to my car in these heels.

Then I'm gonna have to confiscate it.

Okay. Fine.

Suit yourself.

Hey, Blue.

Some lady just tried to come up in here with this

but didn't wanna take it back to her car.

So, uh, can I keep it?

I don't give a fuck what you do with it.

Sweet.

Damn. This place is popping.

Do you guys ever do private parties?

I mean, I would love to take one of these guys home

for the night.

Yes, actually, you just need to negotiate that with Madam.

Okay.

Did I just hear my name?

Ah, yes, Madam.

This woman would like to book a private.

- Hi. - Hi.

You have any idea what you have in mind?

Not quite yet.

All right, well, take your time.

Look around. There's a lot in here.

Yeah, I mean, more than one has piqued my interest.

Okay, well, that can be arranged too.

Well, shit, okay.

What all comes with a private?

Because if they're coming home with me,

I'm trying to fuck.

Oh, shit. Okay. [all laughing]

Well, I do like a woman that knows what she wants.

Ow. [laughing]

[Madam] And is not afraid to ask.

Never.

Yes, the man can come home with you.

[Briana] Okay.

And they can do whatever you'd like.

Wait. Whatever?

Within reason, but everything is on the table.

Well, shit.

Let me go make my choice.

You decide what you like.

♪ Who there in the restroom looking so sexy ♪

♪ Sexy Yeah ♪

♪ Looking around saying come get me ♪

♪ Come get me

♪ What a beautiful song I feel your melody ♪

Hi.

Hey.

It's okay I'm in here, right?

I mean, yeah, would say I'm surprised,

but not really.

I couldn't stop thinking about you.

I've done things with you

I've never done with any other man.

Oh, yeah.

You got, uh, any fantasies?

I don't know.

You know...

You.

Deep...

deep...

[Renee moans] Deep down.

[Moans]

So tell me. I wanna know.

Promise not to judge?

You got my dick in your hand. I'm not judging shit.

Okay.

Have you heard of rape fantasy?

Mm, you wanna be dominated.

I could do that.

Wait, not now, not here.

Okay. You paying.

- Um... - You let me know.

Okay, uh, let me think about exactly what I want

and then we can discuss the details.

Okay. Um.

Well, we're in here alone,

so, I mean, we can do something right now if you like.

Mm, okay.

Surprise me.

Say less.

♪ Missed the chances spit up this wine ♪

♪ Let you pull up on me To live out this fantasy ♪

♪ Spit up this wine I don't know what this is ♪

♪ Deliver this fantasy

♪ I don't know if it's love

♪ But it's got me going

♪ Keeping you until six in the morning ♪

♪ Tell my hater when you going home ♪

♪ I was good with just loving myself ♪

♪ Until you touched my body

♪ Feel you when you in and around me ♪

♪ I like how you're inside

♪ There's a difference when it's different ♪

♪ You got me missing our kisses ♪

♪ I know you're trying to lay low ♪

♪ Don't wanna complicate it

♪ But you know my heart wants all ♪

[moaning]

Hi.

- How are you? - Hey, I'm good. Um...

I was told that the dancers do privates.

- Is that right? - Yeah, some of us do.

- Okay, well, I want you. - [Amp] Okay.

Well, I mean, I'm sexy as fuck.

Yeah, nah, nah, you are, you are definitely bad.

- But, I mean, I'm flattered. - [Briana] Thank you.

But, uh, yeah, I'm sorry, I can't.

- Okay, wait. - [Amp] Yes?

What if I paid you double your rate?

I'm sorry. I can't.

You know what? Well, fuck you then.

I don't know why you got all that on display

if you ain't trying to play.

You know what? You ain't even that fine any damn way.

Hey.

Madam told me that I could get any guy in here for a private.

And he just turned me down.

Ugh, well, look, I'm sorry.

That's at the dancer's discretion.

I mean, he just said no like I was a piece of dog shit.

No, girl, absolutely not.

You are beautiful.

Thank you.

Stunning, to be exact.

He's just going through something.

Yeah? Don't worry about it.

Actually, you should meet, uh, Big D.

- Who? - Big D.

Um, meet him.

- Hi. - Hi.

Briana.

They don't call him Big D for nothing.

I see.

Thank you.

[music]

♪ White nail polish, ten toes down ♪

♪ Look back at it, shawty, don't look down ♪

♪ Yeah

♪ Tattoo peakin' through the see-through ♪

♪ Body critical, ICU ♪

♪ I see you

♪ Used to be in love, now you're like, "Fuck Cupid" ♪

♪ Hate to be your ex, know that nigga feel stupid ♪

♪ Thumbin' through the 'Gram, tryna figure where you been ♪

♪ All he need to know is that you're outside ♪

♪ Watchin' real time while you're too live ♪

♪ Easily adjusted to your new life ♪

♪ Since you let loose, he been too tight ♪

♪ Tight

♪ No plans to unknown plans

♪ You don't need a man, you got your own bands ♪

♪ No kid money, these grown bands ♪

♪ Had to wake 'em up, they sleepin' ♪

♪ Pussy so good, gotta sleep in it ♪

♪ Arch your back and knees in

♪ Bring 'em in ♪

♪ I never get enough, never get enough ♪

♪ Oh

♪ I never get enough, never get enough ♪

♪ Way too many fall in your direction ♪

♪ Choices like testin'

♪ But you're selective ♪

♪ Yeah, that ass too swole and I'm tryna grab that ♪

♪ If he get too close, tell that nigga, "Back, back" ♪

Yo, anybody in here?

Perfect.

Ayo, Midnight, this chick wanna three...

What the fuck you doing in here?

What's up, Trouble? Uh, you looking for Midnight?

I think he's in VIP.

No, nigga, I didn't ask you where Midnight was.

I asked you what the fuck you doing in here.

I ain't got time.

I have to get ready for my next set, all right?

What, don't, don't walk away from me.

What, you back here, stealing? What's in your pocket?

I ain't stealing from you. So don't worry about it.

You not even supposed to be back here.

It's the VIP locker room, homie.

Then you shouldn't be back here either

'cause last time I checked, you was an amateur just like me.

What you steal from Babyface locker room?

It's...

Nigga, you back here, stealing dirty drawers?

Look, you got your vices and I got mine.

[chuckles] My bad habits and this shit?

Don't compare to me, homie.

Just mind your business, Trouble.

This shit don't concern you.

That nigga nasty.

♪ Let's go

♪ Yeah

[knocking on door]

Yo, I wanna talk to Madam.

- Why? - I wanna talk to Madam.

I picked up that clue when you knocked on the door.

What the fuck do you want with her?

- Madam. - Let her in, Tommy.

Let her in.

Um, I think my bar was low.

Go check it.

- Yes, Madam. - [Madam] Thank you.

How can I help you, Trouble?

I was wondering if I can dance with the VIP,

now that I took care of Champ for you.

For me?

You took care of Champ so that you could stay alive.

But I must admit, I was a little surprised

that you went through with it.

Okay, so does that mean that I can dance...

Uh-uh-uh.

You don't get a fucking promotion

for cleaning up shit that you fucked up in the first place.

But, Madam, I'm good. I...

I'm good at giving the crowd what they want.

Why don't you just give me a chance?

I...

Trouble, you do not walk in here

and ask me for a fucking promotion

and think I'm just gonna give it to you.

Life doesn't work that way, okay?

Is there anything else?

What else can I do for you, Madam?

You can keep paying your fucking dues.

That's what you can do.

I will tell you when you're ready.

Is there anything else?

No.

Then you can see yourself out.

Hey, bro. Let me get a cigarette.

Here you go, bro.

Menthol?

I ain't trying to smoke a breath mint.

Hey, bro. You got me?

Muchas gracias.

[chuckling]

Mm-hmm.

Mm. Hey.

All right, you niggas. Get back to work.

Y'all been out here long enough.

Hey, what y'all doing?

[laughing]

This shit brighter than a motherfucker.

Damn.

You looking for something, LaDarius?

No, no, I'm just checking out this, uh, light

I got from this customer.

Checking out how bright this joint is. See?

Yo, get that shit outta my face.

My bad.

It's bright because it's a flashlight.

Grow up.

Yo, Blue.

What?

You wanna hear a ghost story?

Go get your ass inside.

Once upon a time, there was a...

[explosive bang]

[suspenseful music]

[panting and crying]

[Madam] [muffled deep voice] Blue? Blue!

Blue!

[Tommy] What the hell?

You okay? You okay?

Blue! Blue, baby, baby.

Look, look, [demonic voice] get up, get up.

Are you okay? Are you okay? Are you okay?

What the fuck happened?

I'm good, Madam.

You obviously are not good.

LaDarius, he was playing with, with a flashlight.

And his body blew apart.

What the fuck?

Oh, shit.

Get this shit cleaned up. Fuck.

[Tommy] Yes, Madam.

Detective Davis has eyes on me right now.

I do not need this fucking heat.

What happened?

That's for damn sure.

What the fuck is that?

A piece of the flashlight LaDarius had.

One of the guests tried to bring it in today.

Are you telling me somebody brought a bomb into my club?

I'll go through the security footage.

See who it was.

Oh, fuck.

- Hello. - There you go, darling.

- Night. - Good night to you.

Night.

Oh, [chuckles] I saw you raking it in tonight.

Okay?

Hey, you know how I do.

Mm-hmm, I know... Oh, big stack.

Big racks.

Night.

Thank you.

[Doc] Thanks, Dime.

- Good sir. - [Doc] Appreciate it.

Hey.

Hey.

Thank you.

What you got planned for tomorrow?

Rest and relaxation.

Oh.

So what about food

between your rest and relaxation?

Mm, you wanna come over for lunch?

Uh.

Or. Better yet, you could come over tonight

[Dime] Mmhm.

And we can get some late dinner.

And then I could wake up in the morning

and make you breakfast.

Then we can get some lunch.

Then maybe some snacks in between

and little bit of quality time.

I like the sound of that.

- Do you? - [Dime] Yeah.

Bet. I'm glad you do.

All right, I'm gonna get out of your hair,

and, um, be safe tonight, all right?

- Okay. - See you soon.

See you later, soon.

[both chuckling] [Amp] Bye.

So you back with him now?

Oh, well, I don't see how that is any of your business.

I mean, I know things didn't turn out

the way I wanted them to,

but I thought we could still be friends.

We're cool.

Just cool?

Just cool.

All right, then, cool.

[downcast piano music]

[Dime and Amp] Mmm.

These pancakes are really good.

- Yeah? - Mm-hmm.

All right, Dime. Stop gassing me, okay?

I'm not. What's your secret? What'd you put in them?

You like them like that, for real? Okay...

Mm, I'm serious.

I put a little vanilla and a little cinnamon,

You know, kinda like you, in my batter.

I'll try that next time.

Never give anybody my recipe, though.

[Dime laughing]

Oh, shoot. Mm, mm, mm.

Slow down. Where are you rushing to go?

I thought you said that we were gonna hang out

and just chill before it's time to get ready for work.

Oh, hey, hey.

And I thought that you said you were gonna trust me

if we were gonna be together, right?

I'm trying, but you're rushing out here

like you've got a date or something.

Oh. [chuckles] All right, um,

honesty.

We just, you know, we just started talking back

and so I did have this day scheduled

before we got back together.

So I can't be late for her.

And you do know her. Her name is AA.

Alcoholics Anonymous.

That's not funny, Amp.

Okay, yeah, come here.

No, no, no.

Babe.

The only thing that's more important to me

than you is my sobriety.

All right?

- Okay. - [Amp] Okay.

I can get down with that.

You can get down with that.

All right, and you can stay here as long as you want.

- Oh. - All right.

Excuse me. I will only be gone an hour.

Can I eat the rest of the pancakes?

Yes, you can eat the rest of the pancakes.

And can I snoop around your place?

And you remember what happened the last time you did that?

Okay, trust, I will not be snooping

through your things, okay?

No, just you can do whatever you want, all right?

Just remember, everything in this motherfucker is mine.

All right, I gotta go.

Get out of here before you're late.

[Amp] Yeah!

[R&B instrumental music]

Yeah, I'm gonna get rid of your ass once and for all.

Yeah.

Fuck!

It's the wrong fucking shirt.

Damn, she gonna kill me.

[hip-hop music]

You run into any problems, Tommy?

No, Madam,

everything went according to plan.

I made the switch just like you asked.

Good.

Now all we need to do are shred those ballots

and make sure that any trace of them disappears.

Would you like me to burn them or pour acid on them, Madam?

I don't give a fuck what you do with them, Tommy.

You can eat them and shit them out.

Just make sure there's no trace on them when you wipe your ass.

Don't eat the shit, nigga. It's a fucking joke.

Just make the shit disappear, okay?

Got it, Madam. It'll be just like magic.

Now you see it, now you don't.

Madam, you need anything else from me?

'Cause I gotta get going.

No, I'm good. You can go.

Where do you think you're going?

None of your damn business.

I'm not trying to do all this myself.

Nigga, that's a one-man job.

I suggest you get to shredding. Hey, Madam.

- I'll see you later. - Bye, Blue.

- But, Madam... - Bye, Tommy.

Nigga.

[hip-hop music]

[El Fuego] There you go.

The police say she's been dead for some time.

She was shot twice in the back and once in the head.

Oh, my God, that's terrible.

My poor child's last moments on this earth

must've been so terrifying.

I'm glad they found her.

Me too.

They said it was an anonymous tip.

Do the police have any leads? Do they know who did it?

No.

I'm so sorry this happened to Sandra.

Thank you, Alonzo.

I'll let you know about the funeral arrangements.

You know, we can't even have an open casket

because of everything else they did to her.

Wait, sir, if you don't mind, what else did they do to her?

I can't talk about it.

But it was bad.

It was bad.

The coroner recommended that I not even read

the autopsy report.

My Sandra.

They killed her.

[hip-hop music]

I'm sorry, sir. We can't let you in.

They're expecting me. My name's Raphael Damascus.

I know exactly who you are.

You no longer have access or authorization

to enter the premises.

There must be some kind of mistake.

There's no mistake, sir.

We were given orders not to grant you entry to the gala.

From whom?

Sir, all I can share

is that, in the interest of national security,

your clearance has been revoked.

Really?

Okay.

[romantic music]

Wow, it...

What's all this?

What? Like it wasn't here before?

No.

Look, it's for you.

I just wanted to let you know how proud I am

of how seriously you're taking your recovery.

Come here.

I don't wanna mess up nothing. I--

Wow, Dime.

Wow.

Yo, I've...

[chuckles]

Dime, I've never had any girl...

girlfriend do anything that special for me before.

Um, my bad.

I don't mean to assume. I didn't...

It's okay, Amp.

Wait. What's okay? Please,

'cause I'm not trying to misinterpret it...

I'm not, I'm not trying to confuse you

or send mixed signals.

I wanna be your girlfriend again.

- Oh, seriously? - Mm-hmm.

Like, for real? Like, you really, like...

Yes.

- But... - But, hey,

ain't no buts.

I promise to God I'll take care of your heart.

And I'll take care of yours too.

[hip-hop music]

So we know that you brought a bomb into my club.

Well, you see, my question is, why?

I don't know what you're talking about.

We have you on video tape.

Bringing in the flashlight

and we know that, that flashlight had a bomb in it.

So now you're standing in front of me

and you're looking like a fucking liar.

And I hate liars.

Look, I promise you.

I didn't have anything to do with it.

I don't know anything.

No!

You know, maybe I'm asking the wrong question.

'Cause, honestly, I don't give a fuck why.

Do you? No? Okay.

You said your name was Angela?

Yes. Yes.

Okay, well, Angela,

who? That's a better question.

Who sent you to blow up my club?

You on mute now?

No! No!

Please!

Please is not a name.

Please have mercy.

Mercy?

No! [screaming in terror]

Mercy?

The same way you gave mercy

to my innocent security guard, like that?

I'm so sorry. I'm sorry, please.

Girl, I give no fucks about your sorry.

And as you can tell, I don't give a fuck about you either.

Answer my question.

I needed the money.

My baby, she's sick.

Ooh.

Well, your baby's gonna be a sick fucking orphan

if you don't answer.

Who and why?

[screaming painfully]

Where have we seen this before?

The Concierge?

I'm done talking to her.

No. No, please, please, please.

Please! [bones crunching] [splashing]

Call the cleaners and get this shit cleaned up.

What are we gonna do about Concierge?

Well, since he likes to play games,

I'm gonna push a domino

that's gonna have his whole shit crashing down.

[suspenseful music]

[Amp] Good to see one of us is not tired. [chuckles]

Mm, the food's here.

Can you please get it?

I just sat down. Come on, man.

I put in work.

[Dime] That was fast. [door knocking]

[Woman] Oh, I'm sorry, I thought this was Amp's apartment.

[Dime] It is.

And who the fuck are you?

What?

That's my mother.

[music]

[music]

♪ Here comes trouble ♪

♪ Here comes trouble, trouble ♪

♪ Here comes trouble trouble, trouble ♪

♪ I got a brand-new .45

♪ Got a brand-new .45

♪ Just for myself

♪ Ain't slept for days

♪ Done lost my way ♪

[music]

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