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["BET the Family Business" playing]

♪ Y'all ready? ♪

♪ Let's get this money, money ♪

♪ We got a mansion in Dubai ♪

♪ And our wardrobe keep us fly ♪

♪ We know you like, hey ♪

♪ We know you like it, yeah ♪

♪ We always winnin', and that's no lie ♪

♪ You really wish you had our life ♪

♪ We know you like, hey ♪

♪ We know you like it ♪

♪ It's the family business ♪

-♪ Oh, nah, nah ♪ -♪ Family business ♪

♪ If one win, we all win ♪

♪ Oh, nah, oh ♪

♪ Family business ♪

[song concludes]

[ominous music playing]

I'll call you back.

Hello, Consuela.

I'll go get Nevada.

I'm not here to see Nevada.

I'm here to speak to his father.

Vegas! You got a visitor!

I have some information that I think you might find very interesting.

We're listening.

There's a young man that keeps coming around lately

claiming to be a hitman.

He also says and claims that he shot

Cory Black and Don Frederico.

That's gotta be Kenny.

He's never been able to keep his mouth shut.

-Is he driving an orange sports car? -Yeah.

Where can I find him?

He's quite fond of one of my girls.

I can set up a meeting.

Great.

However, this kind of service is very expensive.

I can easily sell this information

to the Italians or Cory Black biker gang for a mint.

So, I need something in return.

Consuela, just tell us what we need to know.

I'm sorry. I can't do that. This is business.

We'll give you what you want, as long as it doesn't involve Nevada.

Now, tell us where my nephew is.

-[Consuela] Check your phone. -[cell phone beeping]

[Consuela] I texted you the address that he'll be in in two hours.

My girl, Danielle, will be waiting for him.

Curtis, go get the fellas.

I want everybody in the cars in 15 minutes.

-Gotcha. -Okay.

Vegas, I think there's something else that you should know.

-It's about Harris. -[ominous music concludes]

Dr. Presley.

Mr. Duncan, Mrs. Dash, this is Dr. Presley.

Dr. Presley is an OB-GYN

who specializes in in vitro fertilization here at the hospital.

-Nice to meet you both. -Nice to meet you, as well.

I've gotten her up to speed with Vincent's condition,

and she thinks she can help.

Good, because we're running out of time. How long does this IVF procedure take?

Well, if we start immediately, we would harvest the eggs

and implant them in three to six months.

Three to six months?

My baby is dying.

That's way too long. Why can't you just do it now?

I'm actually ovulating. Can't you just take the eggs now?

Well, it doesn't work that way.

And it's great that we know that you're ovulating.

But to harvest eggs,

we prepare the patients with fertilization drugs

so that we can harvest more than one egg.

And that's why many IVF patients have multiples.

And should you choose multiple implants,

it would be an additional donor source for Vincent.

But three months for the IVF?

And then another nine-month pregnancy?

That's still a year or more. We don't have a year.

Yeah, I know. I know.

Dr. Lomax, Dr. Presley, uh, thank you very much. Uh.

We'll be in touch.

Thank you.

I'll leave you two to think it over. And Dr. Presley, I'll see you out.

Sure.

[door opens, closes]

-[soft dramatic music playing] -[Orlando sighs]

-Ready? -Let's go.

Bro, are you sure you don't want me to come with you?

We're good, Junior. There'll be plenty of time to be a hero.

-I love you, baby. -All right.

[sighs] Honey.

Don't sulk. You said you wanted more responsibility.

And the information that Consuela gave us is just as important as finding Kenny.

-But, Ma, I-- -No Mama, my God.

All right? Okay.

[soft dramatic music concludes]

There's gonna be serious implications from this. You know that, right?

Do I look like I'm worried about it?

I'm gonna be dead in three months, anyway.

And then you'll finally be happy, you miserable bastard.

What's going on? What's good, boss?

-[Antonio] Nothing, and you? -Johnny.

Hey, check this out.

I made us a cool million today mining bitcoins.

You give me a couple of weeks, and I promise you

I'll double it. Ka-ching! [laughs]

You see, this is why I made the decision right here.

Because this kid's an earner.

-No, this guy's a clown. -Oh, yeah?

The clown just made two mil.

Hey, how about fuck you? How about that?

-What do you mean "decision"? -[tense music playing]

I'm gonna make you a made man, Harris. Never been done.

-But I'm Black. -Mm-hmm.

And you're half Italian.

And I'm the boss and I can do whatever the fuck I want.

This is a bad idea, Antonio.

You need to shut the fuck up, 'cause this is your brother

first of all, and he's one of us.

We're gonna do this right now. You got a problem with that?

-Whatever you say. -Johnny, can I get the box please?

You ready for this?

-Ready as I'll ever be. -[Antonio] Good.

You know what to do.

I need you to stand with me, please.

Now listen… you're gonna to take this,

and you are going to prick your trigger finger,

and you're gonna let it drip onto this right here, okay?

I can't do it for you.

From this moment forward,

-you are a member of La Cosa Nostra. -[tense music concludes]

There we go, yeah.

-[exclaims] -[Antonio laughs]

-[grunts]. -Welcome to the family.

-Gimme this. -So, uh…

that's it?

What the fuck you want, a parade or something?

Get over here.

Get over here, you fuck.

[smooches]

[Harris] Ah!

Wait, is all this really necessary? All these guns and shit?

You said it yourself that our brother was a dangerous man.

[sighs] Yeah, in a sexy way.

But y'all in here like some fuckin' Colombian hit squad shit.

Ain't y'all supposed to be family?

It's complicated.

-[sighs] -[tense music playing]

Vegas, got a possible.

Jeans and a hoodie, headed towards the elevator.

[Vegas] Copy that. C Note, you in position?

-[C Note over earpiece] I'm in position. -All right.

Get him in the elevator and take him out.

Well, take him down. Try not to hurt him too bad.

After you.

-[tense music concludes] -I don't know, Paris. You trippin'.

Why would Vegas leave me behind and take Curtis and Lauryn and not me?

Well, welcome to the club, little sister.

Eventually, there's always gonna be somebody younger

-trying to take your spot. -She ain't me.

And if Daddy were here, I would be the one leading this mission.

-[laughs] -What the fuck is so funny?

I don't know. You're just so funny to me.

'Cause you sound like me when you came back from finishing school.

I think you forget sometimes that before there was a Paris,

there was definitely a London.

-That's different. -Mm.

And she ain't us.

All I'm saying is we should be with Vegas and not here

-like some dumbass housewives. -[tense music playing]

London, Paris, this young lady is looking for Orlando.

I told her that he's not here and that your mom is taking a nap,

but she insists on speaking to someone.

How can I help you?

Uh. My name is Brandi Richardson. I've been trying to reach Orlando.

I need to speak with him. It's important.

How do you know my brother?

We have history.

[London scoffs]

Rob, did you get him yet?

Come on, man. Let me go, man. Come on, bruh.

-Get out! -[man] Hey!

Not exactly.

Well, what exactly does that mean?

No, the dude in the hoodie is not your cousin.

Hey, Dad. We have a problem.

What kind of problem?

That girl Danielle just sent out a text to a 912 South Georgia number.

That girl Danielle just sent out a text?

What did it say?

It says, "Don't come. It's a trap."

"Don't come. It's a trap."

-I should shoot your ass. -Whoa, whoa, whoa! Wait, wait, wait.

I didn't send a text. Who said I sent a text?

Please, come on! Let's just talk about this.

Let's just talk about it for a second.

-Hello? -Hey, oh, sorry to bother you.

Oh, no, no. No bother.

We're just, uh, we're sitting here waiting for the doctors to come out.

Is everything all right?

Well, amongst other things, there's some lady here

at the house in her damn pajamas saying that she needs to talk to you

and that her name is Brandi.

-Brandi Richardson? -Yeah.

London.

I want you to listen to me, and listen to me good.

I don't care what you do or how you do it,

but get that woman out of our house now.

Okay, consider it done.

[sighs]

-[gasps] Oh, God. -[gun cocks]

-You need to leave. -You heard her.

No, please, wait. You have to listen to me.

Little girl, you better get your ass outta here while you can.

My nieces are very good with this, and they never miss.

No. You don't understand.

I have information about your father.

-He's in trouble. -What the fuck did you just say?

Your father is L.C. Duncan, right?

He… he's in trouble.

Trouble where? Where the fuck is he?

-At Fresh Meadows Psychiatric Hospital. -Oh, you lying!

No, I'm not! I swear!

He's a patient registered under Larry Duncan.

Okay, Aunt Nee Nee, you need to go call Ma.

Paris, I'ma call Sage. We gonna need some backup.

[breathes heavily]

[tense music concludes]

Junior, what can I do for you? You sounded so anxious on the phone.

I am anxious, Antonio. I need to ask you something.

You know, the last time you needed to ask me something,

your sisters broke into my house and they tried to kidnap my gal.

We're not gonna have that problem again, are we?

-No. -Good.

But we have another problem.

You bringing me lunch?

If you're hungry, Junior, I'll have Gino

make you sausage and peppers, the best you ever had.

[ominous music playing]

I'm sure what you'll find inside of that bag

is a hell of a lot more interesting than sausage and peppers.

The hell is this?

-It's a mutual problem. -A mutual problem?

Yes.

[Antonio] Okay.

All right, Junior, now you got my attention.

Tell me more, please.

-[Orlando] Wine? -Thanks.

-[ominous music concludes] -[sighs]

Did you get in touch with Vinnie?

I'm sure he isn't happy about us having another baby.

But he's probably celebrating we aren't doing it the old-fashioned way.

[soft music playing]

About that…

I have no problem with the IVF process,

but I think it's going to take way too long.

So, what exactly are-- are you saying?

We don't need Dr. Presley.

I'm ovulating right now.

But it is the same way we conceived Vincent.

That's what I thought you meant. Um. Are you sure?

I'll do anything to save my baby's life.

-[soft music concludes] -[tense music playing]

DJ, don't lose Paris.

And watch your speed.

We in a rush, but we don't want those kind of problems

we had the last time we were on this road.

-[cell phone buzzing] -[sighs]

It's Vegas.

-[over cell phone] Did you get Kenny? -No, the girl sold us out.

Oh, shit.

Well, listen, I am glad I got you before I lost the signal.

We are on our way to Fresh Meadows to rescue your father.

What? Fresh Meadows?

-Pop's at Fresh Meadows? -Yes.

Darling, it is too long and complicated to explain, but know this.

Your Uncle Larry is behind it.

Look, if you don't hear from us within an hour,

bring everything you fucking got!

Mom, wait till we get there. Don't do anything until we get there.

No can do, son. Nuh-uh, uh-uh.

I'm hearing that they're torturing your father there.

And, darling, you're two and half hours out.

Now, I'm going to go free my husband, all right?

So, you get here as soon as-- Vegas--

Oh, damn it. We lost signal. C Note, get us to Fresh Meadows quick.

I don't give a shit about the fucking cops. Go.

[tense music concludes]

Technology. Shit! Come on, DJ. Come on.

[ominous music playing]

Hi, welcome to Fresh Meadows. How can I help you?

Good afternoon. I'm Stacey Monroe and this is Lisa Wilson,

and we're with the state inspection agency.

We're here to do your review.

Hmm.

Let me check something really quick.

Ah, it looks like you're not due till next week.

Oh. Um. Well, we find we get a better picture

-of things when not expected. -Mm-hmm.

Is that gonna be a problem?

No. It's no problem.

Let me let the director know you're here, okay? One second.

[phone ringing]

-What? -State inspectors are here.

-A surprise inspection. -Surprise--

Surprise inspection my ass.

That's not the state inspector.

That's my niece.

Holly, I want you to listen very carefully.

Those two ladies out there?

They are not who they say they are. I need you to get back here now.

The director will be with you in just a moment, and I'll be right back.

Everything Okay?

Oh, everything's fine. I just have to use the lady's room.

It looks like that girl Brandi was right.

They definitely were expecting an inspection.

Hmm. We'll see about that.

What are we going to do?

I want you to give these guns out

to every crazy motherfucker that's in here.

Yes, sir.

-Kenny, you come with me. -Wait.

Where are we going?

To kill your uncle.

Then our friend Sergeant Montego is gonna give us a police escort

to the state lines.

I'll see you two in the car.

-Got it. -Let's get the fuck out of here.

You know, that front desk receptionist has been gone a little long.

Mm-hmm. Way too long.

Come on. Let's go.

Die, hamsters! Leave my monkeys alone!

-I think they know we're here. -You think?

Come on. I'm sure Mama and Paris heard those shots.

Listen, I'll go in here.

-Are you sure? -Yeah.

Come on.

[distant gunfire]

Yeah, that's got to be London and Sage. I'm gonna go find them.

And I'ma stay here and wait for your mother.

-Are you sure? -Yeah, I'm sure.

-All right. Y'all stay together. -Okay.

You and nothing else.

[gasps] Don't come any closer.

I… I will shoot you. I will!

I'm just gonna take the-- [screams]

-Where is my husband? -Please don't kill me.

Where is L.C.?

He… he's down the hall to the left, the big… big red door.

You can't miss it. I'll… I'll let you in.

I'll get you in there.

Did you use that on my husband?

Sorta?

But listen, you have to understand, in all fairness,

I… I was under a great deal of duress.

So am I.

-[gunshot] -[Dr. Kennel groans]

[Holly] Listen, we've got to go find Xavier.

I'm right here. What's all this fucking commotion?

The Duncans are here. We've got to go.

-[Xavier] The Duncans? -Yes, so let's go!

No, no, no, you go ahead. I'm gonna catch up with you.

Y'all know I've gotta kill me some Duncans,

and I'm gonna stomp their stinking ass dead.

Listen, we've got to go. Larry is waiting on us.

-Fuck Larry! -Come-- Xavier, wait! Come back! Xavier!

We've got to go get--

You need to figure out what the fuck you gonna do, Holly!

You're either gonna be with him or you're gonna to be with us.

-Goddamn it! -Fuck!

-[distant gunfire] -[ominous music concludes]

[Kenny] No, man.

I've been waiting a minute for this shit.

[sighs]

-[keys clink] -[door opens]

[door closes]

Lou.

You need to tell this funky foot-fucker to give me my motherfucking money.

Or I'm gonna blow his fucking brains out.

[Lou] That's not an electric shock that's still pointing at your head.

It's a fucking gun.

I can't tell him what I don't know.

Stop fucking talking to Lou!

You don't talk to Lou! I'm talking to Lou! You need to talk to me.

I'm holding your life right here in the palm of my fucking hands.

I don't have your damn money, Larry.

[distant gunfire]

They're here, aren't they? My family is here.

I told you they'd come looking for me, Lou.

You did.

I just hope you're still alive when they get to you.

[distant gunfire]

I need you to go out there and make sure everything's okay.

[door opens, closes]

[ominous music playing]

[yelps] You're the cop from the highway.

-[gunshot] -[groans]

[insects chirping]

[gunshots]

Sage, I'm clear.

You're taking too long, and I don't like this shit.

Nah, Dad, we got to smoke his ass and just get the fuck out of here.

-I don't have your money, Larry. -Liar! Liar!

I gave Michael Diamond the map, and he told me he gave it to you.

Map? What map?

And how do you know Michael Diamond if you didn't kill Lou?

Because Michael Diamond was a patient here with me.

I gave them a map to a honey hole with my crypto wallet

worth five million dollars in bitcoin.

Who the fuck did he give it to?

What, he give it to Lou? Lou! Lou!

Did Michael Diamond give you the map?

-See? -[ominous music concludes]

If he didn't give it to Lou, who the fuck did he give it to?

I don't know. But I swear on Daddy's grave it wasn't me.

-You swear on Daddy's grave? -I swear on Daddy's grave…

[somber music playing]

…it wasn't me.

[groans]

Fuck, put the gun down. Maybe he didn't do it.

[scoffs] He didn't do it? What do you mean he--

I said put the fucking gun down!

He swore on my daddy's grave he didn't do it.

[Larry sobs, sighs]

I get… I get confused sometimes, L.C.

I put you through a lot.

See, I… I swear to God,

I thought it was you.

When Michael Diamond came back here, he was swearing that he gave it to you.

He never gave it to me.

-I'm gonna make this right. -It's okay.

-I'm so sorry, L.C. -I know.

[sighs] Let's go, boy.

[Kenny] Ain't this about a bitch.

[door opening]

I'm sorry, brother.

I love you, boy.

[door closing]

I love you too, Larry.

[somber music concludes]

-[gasps] Kenny! -Mama, what the hell are you doing here?

Are you trying to get yourself shot? You need to leave!

-No, wait! Wait-- [gasps] -Please.

Nee Nee. Boy, put the gun down. That's your mama.

-Put the gun down! -[pants]

-Nee Nee, it's me. -[tense music playing]

I know who you are, Larry Duncan.

I know who you are. Don't you move. Don't you move.

You stay right there until the rest of them come out.

Till they come out? What are you talking about?

-Nee Nee, you got to listen to me, baby. -Listen? No, no.

I'm not gonna listen to anything you got to say.

You're running around here acting like a damn fool.

You know, I'm starting to believe

that you're as crazy as people say you are.

I'm not crazy. It's just a misunderstanding, baby.

That's all it is.

L.C. is right down there in the room. You can go talk to him.

He's telling the truth, Mama. It ain't a lie.

Just put the gun down.

[breathes heavily] Right now, I believe you as much as I believe him.

Mom.

The both of you have lost your minds!

[groans]

I'm not crazy.

-[Nee Nee sobs] -I love you.

And you know that.

Baby, I just got to get up out of here.

I can't let you leave. I can't.

Larry, you're sick.

-Look what you've done to our son. -[sighs]

You know, I should do the world a favor

and get rid of both of you right now.

I'll never hurt you, baby.

[gun thuds]

[Larry] If you want to kill me…

then kill me.

-I'm tired, baby. -[Nee Nee sobbing]

I'm so fucking tired.

Go ahead, go. Leave. Leave!

I'm gonna take care of Kenny.

-Please take care of my baby. -I love you.

[Nee Nee sobbing] Oh, Kenny, Kenny.

I love you, baby.

-I love you, baby. -Mom, I'm--

-I'm sorry. -[Nee Nee] Go, go!

It's okay. [sobs]

Allahu Akbar, the day of reckoning has arrived.

I'm gonna kill me some Duncans for sure today. Ooh, I can feel it.

-[Charlotte] Nee Nee. -[gasps]

-[Charlotte] You're all right? -Oh, yes. I'm okay.

I'm okay.

I think L.C. is in that room. That room right there.

-Is that L.C.? It's L.C. -It's him, it's him!

Paris, we got L.C. Meet me at the car.

London, Sage we're good. Let's go.

Okay. All right, Mom.

[tense music playing]

[Charlotte] Hold on. Here we go, here we go.

Come on, come on. Hold onto me.

-[groans] -We got you, we got you.

Sage! Look out!

-[rapid gunfire] -Die, you fucking Duncans!

-What the-- -[rapid gunfire]

Motherfucking Duncans die!

I'm gonna watch you die, just like I did that bitch, Sasha Duncan.

-I'm not dead, bitch. -[gunshots]

-[screams] Fuck! -You killed my cousin, you son of a bitch?

Yeah, I killed her. What the fuck you gonna do about it?

Two feet away and you couldn't make the kill.

-Shit went straight through. [screams] -I wasn't trying to kill you, dumbass.

You ever heard of the radial nerve?

It controls your entire arm.

You're holding that gun right now, and you can't even use it.

-[tense music concludes] -[dramatic music playing]

So why don't you just kill me? Go ahead.

I ain't afraid to die, Allah as my witness.

Good. Because you're gonna die slowly.

-[gunshot] -[groans and shouts] Fuck you!

[groans] Mother-- [grunts] Ooh.

I guarantee you'll die in an hour.

But it'll be the most painful hour of your life.

Fuck. [grunts, screams]

-Sage. -[chokes]

Oh, my God. Sage.

She's gone. We've got to go. Can't stay.

[dramatic music concludes]

I knew you'd come looking for me.

That's the only thing that kept me going.

I will always come look for you.

-Ride or die. -[pensive music playing]

Mm. [smooches]

Oh, I missed those lips. Oh! [inhales deeply]

-Ride or die. -Mm-hmm.

How'd you find me?

Brandi Richardson. She came to the house.

-Brandi Richardson. -Mm-hmm.

-That's the doctor from the hospital. -Yep. Small world.

She's also the girl that Orlando had a few, uh,

little stalking problems with a few years back.

And she's also the girl that Sasha and I went to talk to.

Yeah, yeah, I remember.

I begged her to give you a call, but I didn't think she'd believe me.

Well, she did.

What about Larry?

No sign of him or Kenny. They must have escaped during the firefight.

However, I got Sasha's killer.

[Charlotte] And who was that?

-One of Larry's people? -No. It was Brother X.

-Oh. I wasn't expecting to hear that. -[Charlotte] Neither was I.

Yeah, and, well, unfortunately, he got Sage too.

[sighs]

-[pensive music concludes] -[tense music playing]

I know I'm driving, but… [clears throat] …I actually don't know where I'm going.

Where are we headed?

Oh, we got to go pick up Dennis and Holly.

-Good, good. -And just head south.

-South? -Yeah.

I got a hankering for some of your Grandmama's pie.

-[chuckles] -Do you remember Grandmama's pie?

Boy, do I ever. I can't forget it.

-Makes everything okay. -Makes everything all right.

[tense music concludes]

-Honey, are you all right? -[sighs]

I was dreaming I was in a crazy hospital.

Honey. You were.

But it's okay, honey. It's okay. You're home now.

[melancholic music playing]

Oh, honey. No, no.

-[sighs] -Yeah.

-[exhales] -Take nice, deep breaths.

-[inhales] -Okay? You're okay.

-[exhales] -You're okay.

You're okay.

Potent enough to get me pregnant on the first try?

[chuckles] You must have forgot. I'm a one-hit wonder.

But I think we should maximize our chances, don't you?

Good answer. I agree.

We should make every effort.

But I'm sure it's going to take more than one at times.

It'll be my pleasure.

[melancholic music concludes]

[rhythmic music playing]

You two lovebirds done?

-[gun cocks] -[gasps]

-I knew you two would be doing this. -Vinnie.

Get out of the fucking bed. Put some clothes on.

-Vinnie, please put the gun down. -Shut up. I'll be with you in a minute.

Listen, man, I know this ain't fun for you right now,

but you ain't got to do this. You know she always loved me.

Shut the fuck up.

You think any of it has to do with anything right now?

Is that what's important?

-[Ruby] Vinnie-- -This is my wife.

You're in here fucking my wife.

-[Ruby] Vinnie. -Yeah.

And you never had her heart, Vinnie. You know that.

-Orlando, please. -[Orlando] Talk to me.

What is it? You could talk to me, man.

What is it? You-- you want to be Black? Is that what it is?

-Keep talking. -[gunshot]

-[rhythmic music concludes] -[ominous music playing]

Family over everything.

Fuck.

-[Junior] What's up? -Hey, baby. How we doing?

[both smooch]

[sighs] Glad you're here.

We, um, we have a lot to talk about.

You all right? What's wrong?

Um. Just come in and I'll explain.

[ominous music concludes]

[all laugh]

[overlapping chatter]

-Where's Larry? -He's in the wind, but we'll find him.

[L.C.] I don't know. I was thinking maybe we ought to…

let him be for a while.

Honey, stop worrying about that. We don't need to worry about that now.

Yeah, Dad. You need to chill.

Well, I'm just happy to be home with my family.

-Yay! -Where's… where's Junior?

Oh, my handsome husband is on his way.

-[all laugh] -Oh, look, there he is. Hey, babe.

-[Paris] Hey. -Here's my son.

[tense music playing]

Don't "son" me. I'm not your fucking son.

Don't talk like that to your mother.

When were you gonna tell me, Pop?

Wh-- Tell you what?

What are you talking about, Junior?

I'm talking about the fact that "Chippy" Charlotte Duncan

is not my mother.

If Aunt Chippy is not your mom, then who is?

I am.

It was never our intentions to hurt you, son.

You need to back up, and you need to step back.

You know what?

I'm done with you.

I'm done talking.

And matter of fact, I'm done with this whole fucking family.

I didn't deserve this shit.

-Babe-- -Don't.

Are you coming, Mom?

Just give me a second, baby.

It is because of you my daughter is dead.

But you will not have my son.

Okay, Donna. Come on now. We're… we're not gonna go--

-Shut up. -[Nee Nee] You shut up.

-[Donna] You knew about this. -[Nee Nee] You shut up!

All this trickery, foolishness, and shenanigans.

Have you noticed that everyone is named after a city?

Vegas, London, Rio, Paris,

and then you have Junior.

That's because my son is named after me.

Luvernious Duncan, Jr.

-Our son. -I have been a mother to him.

More than you could ever fucking be!

-[L.C.] Honey-- -You know what?

[overlapping shouting]

You know, I've had enough of you!

Me and my son are done with you.

Fuck you! Fuck you! [sobs]

That's my son.

Fuck you.

-[tense music concludes] -[dramatic music playing]

He's my son!

[sobs]

He's mine!

[crying] L.C., he's mine.

-[wailing] -[dramatic music concludes]

["The Team" playing]

-♪ Action! ♪ -♪ Turn the lights on ♪

♪ Turn up for the team Buy up all the drinks ♪

♪ We don't need a reason We just need the C.R.E.A.M. ♪

♪ Turn up for the team We livin' the dream ♪

♪ Single for the weekend Turn up for the team ♪

♪ Turn up for the team ♪

♪ Turn up for the team ♪

[song concludes]