All language subtitles for Zatima s02e10 The Good With The Bad.eng

The four of--
No, we fuck each other.

- Right!
- And we not even doin' that

- right now.
- Right.

[Zac] Previously on Zatima...

What are you saying, Angela?

I'm saying that
we can be friends.

[Zac] Well, you had ole boy
diagnosing everybody.

I only did that
because I'm desperate.

What are you desperate for?

If Connie walked into your house
right now

what...would...you...do?

[banging on door]

- It's your mother, nigga.
- Ma--

Fatima, help me, please.

Please, be careful, Ma.
Come up slowly.

Okay--whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,
I got her, I got her.

Just get that side,
get that side.

[Fatima] I got her, babe.
I got her.

Come on, Ma, backpedal with us.

Get her to the couch.

- You got her?
- I got her, I got her.

- I got her.
- Okay.

[Zac] There you go.

There you go.

Jeremiah, what happened?!

She fell down the stairs.

We gotta get her
to the hospital!

That's why I brought her
here to you.

Don't, Jeremiah--
come on, man.

What? I'm tired of dealing with
her falling down

and getting drunk and shit, man.

Do something for your mother,
nigga, she needs to stay here.

All right, Jeremiah! Ma!

- What?
- Ma, ma!

- [Zac] Come on.
- That's all you got

- to say to me?
- Hey, it's me.

- It's me, Zac. It's me.
- Oh...

- Zac, shit. Hey, baby.
- Hey, hey.

Hey, are you all right?

We gotta get you
to the hospital.

I ain't going to
no damn hospital!

No, come on, Ma, yes we are.

- We're going to the hospital.
- No!

Come on, put your feet down.

Come on...Ma, stay awake.
Ma, you can't sleep.

Come on, Jeremiah!
Come on, bro!

- I'm out this bitch, man.
- Get your hands off of me.

- [Zac] Come on, sit up, sit up.
- Didn't I tell you

- don't put your hands on me.
- [Zac] Don't go to sleep!

[Gladys] Is that all got to say
to me?

[Zac] Here you go, there you go.
Wake up, wake up.

Come on, please, don't--

Can you get her some coffee,
please?

I don't want no damn coffee.

Shh, Ma, stop screaming.
Just wake up.

Zac, I'm gonna go change, okay.

No, uhm, I got it. You, uh--
You got work in the morning.

I'ma take care of it. Yes.

- You're the bitch.
- No, Ma no, no, Ma.

Jeremiah told me 'bout you.

You're the one
took all his money

and keep him
from comin' to see me.

- [Zac] No, Ma.
- [Gladys] I like...

what that gal name?

Oh, yeah, Karen.

I like Karen.

- [Zac] Ma...ma.
- Look, I don't like you

light-skinned bitches.

- [Zac] All right, all right.
- Y'all evil.

- [Zac] All right.
- Babe, I'm gonna go change.

- okay?
- [Zac] Yeah, yeah, go ahead.

- [Zac] Thank you.
- I ain't goin' no damn where.

[Zac] Yes, just stay awake, Ma.
Don't go to sleep.

No, no, no, no, please, Ma!

[heavy exhales]

[theme music intro]

♪ Love ain't perfect

♪ But we still work it ♪

♪ Ain't gotta be what we see on
TV but it's damn sure worth it ♪

♪ Uh-huh

♪ Love ain't perfect

♪ But we still working

♪ Don't gotta be what we see
on IG cause we still worth it ♪

♪ Uh-huh-uh

♪ Yeah, yeah

♪ Yeah-yeah

♪ Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Still workin' ♪

[synthesized chords pulsing]

You okay?

[sniffles]

Yeah, I'm good.

[background voices]

No, you're not.
Talk to me.

You see how bad she is?

I do.

My whole life,
and she ain't do shit for me.

Zac, she has a problem.

I know that.

She chose that shit over me.

[soft piano chords]

Man, just,

Zac, I'm just tryin' to help.

I don't need no help.

I told you not to come here.

She won't bring up--

Everybody's doin' whatever the
fuck they want--

Jeremiah, you.

Zac, she needs you.

She need me now
cause I got money.

Okay, well,

look at it this way,

now you have the money
to help her.

She's gotta want the help,
first.

Okay, well--

maybe when she sobers up,
we can try and talk to her.

You don't get it!
She don't give a fuck!

Okay?!
I asked you not to come,

and you keep talkin' to me!

Zac, I'm not leaving you here.

Fatima, can you just please,
like--

What are doing?
Now you're shutting me out?

This shit is embarrassing.

I just don't, wanna hurt
you, like--

- Please, just--
- Look, you're not--

- Zac, I can't leave you here.
- Can you just go?!

Just do somethin' I'm asking
you to do one time, please!

Please!

Fuck!
[underlying piano chords]

[phone ringing]

[Dr. Reid]
Fatima, hi.

Hi, uhm, Dr. Reid.

[Dr. Reid] I had a feeling you
would be calling me.

Did the night get worse?

[deep inhale]
You have no idea.

[Dr. Reid] Yeah, he's
pretty mad.

Yeah, uhm, we're at the
hospital now.

[Dr. Reid] What?!
Are you safe?

Yeah, it's nothing like that.

Uhm, he would never do anything
like that.

His, uhm,
his mom came by the house,

and she was in really bad shape,

so we had to bring her here.

And, uhm, and now he won't even
talk to me.

[Dr. Reid] I see,

He's embarrassed by it.

That's exactly
what he just said.

I don't even know what to do at
this point.

[Dr. Reid] I can come
there, if you like.

Yeah, I, he probably won't
even talk to you at this point.

[Dr. Reid] Mm-hmm, Mm-hmm.
Well, let me try.

Send me the info,
I'll come down.

You sure?

[Dr. Reid] Yeah, I really
don't mind.

[exhales]
Okay, thank you, seriously.

[Dr. Reid] No problem.

Send the address
and I'll head over.

[exhales]
All right, thank you so much.

[Dr. Reid] Yeah, all right, bye.

Bye.

[synthesized chords pulsing]

Good morning.

Morning.

Thanks for letting me
stay the night.

Well, you were really drunk--

too drunk to drive home,
so it's fine.

Sofa wasn't bad.

Yeah, it's a good sofa.

Hey, uhm, I just wanna say

again, I'm really sorry
about everything.

It's fine, Bryce, really.

I just, I wish it happened a
different way.

It happened the way it was
supposed to.

What does that mean?

That I'm destined to have a
hot girl summer

and really get out here
and date.

Mmm, did you ever stop?

Yeah, I did.

So I totally blew it?

You blew it big time.

Well,

I'm, I'm really sorry.

It, it's fine Bryce, look,

I'm just glad you told the truth
eventually.

Well,

maybe you'll change your mind?

No, that's not gonna happen.

Okay, well, you know, just,
stay open.

Nah, that door is closed.

- Mm-hmm, mm-hmm.
- Yeah.

Okay, okay.
[phone buzzing]

Oh, uh, look at that, Fatima's
calling, so I should take this.

Yeah, yeah, okay, thanks again,
Angela.

[Angela] Yeah.

[phone continues to buzz]

- Hey.
- [Fatima] Hey.

- Where are you?
- [Fatima] I'm sitting in the car

- at the hospital.
- What?

[Fatima] Yeah, Zac's mama.

Girl, what now?

[Fatima] She was drunk and high
and we took her to the hospital,

but he told me to leave.

Why?

[Fatima] I called Dr. Reid, and
he said the same thing Zac said.

He's embarrassed
to have me here.

I don't get that.

Yeah, me either.

[Fatima] I mean, if I'm his
woman, he's supposed to be down

with me and I'm supposed to be
down with him.

Yeah, but that don't sound good.

[Fatima] I know.

What are you gonna do?

[Fatima] I don't know.

I'm going to let him talk to
Dr. Reid, then I'll talk to him.

Do you want me to go with you?

[Fatima] No, no, I'm good.

- Okay.
- [Fatima] If I do, you know

I'll tell you.

Well, I'm here if you need me.

- [Fatima] Yeah.
- Bye.

[exhales]

Hi.

Hey, how is she?

Well, we stitched her up,
and there's no broken bones.

Okay.

She told me that she fell,
but--

- Yeah.
- I can clearly see that she's

inebriated and she has
track marks on her arms.

Right.

Here's a number
that can help her.

Thanks.

Uhm, when can I take her home?

Uh, we want to watch her
for a few hours,

and then you can take her home.

- Okay.
- We just want to make sure

there's no blood clots,
and she's been complaining of

pain in her legs.

All right.
Thank you.

Yeah.
You can go see her if you want.

Nah, I'ma just stay out here,
just wait.

- Okay.
- Yeah.

Well, I'll let you know when
she can be discharged, okay?

- Thanks.
- Mm-hmm.

[soft piano music]

Zac,

[whispering] Oh, you're fucking
kidding me.

Fatima called me.

Of course she did.

I told her you wouldn't want to
talk to me.

[tongue click]
But you came anyway.

She loves you.

[soft piano music]

I don't know
about that these days, man.

I think she does.

That's nice. Thanks.

I get it.

You don't get shit about this.

I think I do.

Your mother, your father, and
your relationships,

I don't...

I don't got time for this now.
I'm not in the mood, bro.

Okay.

Can I just ask you
a couple questions?

And I'll be outta your way.

You're sitting down already.
Go ahead, man.

How many times have things gone
great in your life,

and then it all
just went to hell?

That's my whole life.

Do you remember the first time?

Yeah.

When was that?

[exhales]
Ah, man,

- I was seven.
- Seven.

[whimpering] Yeah.

And what happened
during that time?

Do you remember?

[sniffles]

That's when my mother started
getting high--leaving me.

[sniffles]

And nothin' has been right
since.

I mean, uh,

I'll get goin',

and things fall apart.

Uhm,

make some money,

then I'll be broker than
I was before.

But you seem like
you're doin' well now.

How long that gonna last?

Not long--

Excuse me?

Has it been since you met
Fatima?

Are you tryin' to say I'm doin'
good now cause of her?

No.

But I want you
to think about this,

Your mother left you,

when your life was good.

And it all wasn't
the same after that.

Now, i'm not sayin'
that this is your fault,

but I've had a lot of patients
that have experienced

this exact same thing.

When a mother leaves you,
it gives you that feeling that

no one can love you,

especially, no woman.

So when you have something
that's going great,

you sabotage it.

- I'm not sabotaging--
- Just, just, listen.

You don't even realize that
you're doin' it.

I'ma get as much as I can out
of all of it

because it's gonna
end regardless.

That's that little boy voice

telling the man that you
are today

that you ain't good enough.

That you're not worthy enough of
having anything good.

So I'ma tell you right now,

if you don't change that voice
in your head,

you will ruin absolutely
everything that comes your way--

every good relationship,

and every good moment
that comes in your life.

How do you change something that

you don't even know
you're doin'?

Well, you know that you're doin'
it when you do something wrong

and you gotta ask why.

Having sex with this one,
and that one,

and feeling about as empty as a
box of used condoms.

You have to change.

And when you feel yourself in
these situations,

ask yourself why you did it.

Is it really worth
the trade-off that it is?

Because in the elevator,
you weren't mad at Paul.

That wasn't about him.

That was about Fatima.

That feeling that
she was going to leave you

just like your mother.

And she didn't deserve that.

Neither did he,

and neither did you.

How did you know
about the elevator?

They told me about it.

And I saw it on the internet.

Oh.

So she's telling you everything
from her point of view.

I'm telling you that I saw it.

And she told you.

Look, I don't like
lying to my clients.

I know Paul.
He's a friend and client.

I just thought
you should know that.

[sniffles]

Let me tell you something, Doc--

first of all, I'm not your
fucking client.

I'm a street nigga.

I've been inside three years,
I'm aware.

He wants her,

so he sent you here
to talk this bullshit to me.

- No, no, no.
- So that you can--

I'm just tryin' to help you.

I don't know what
you tryin' to do.

- I'm tryin' to help you.
- Fuck you!

You can't help me, nigga,
you don't know me.

And the last thing I need,

is some quack,

that she got,

to come here and shrink me,

while I'm dealing
with my mother.

So you can get the fuck
up outta my face, nigga.

[sniffles]

Okay.

The fuck you still
sittin' here for?

I'm goin'.

[sniffles]

But I'm still here
if you need me.

I don't need you, nigga.

[sniffles]

Don't need her neither.

Fuck all y'all.
[sniffles]

Hey, big dog.

Ah, what's up?

What's y'all doin' here?

Come on, bro, you know we have
to come check up on you, bro.

Appreciate that, man.

How'd y'all even know?

Jeremiah told me.

Yeah, how's she doin', man?

She good.

Y'all don't gotta stay, like,
I'm good.

- Nah, bro, we stayin'.
- We're here, man.

We got your back, bro.

How you holdin' up?

Good, man.
You know, Zac, it's what I do.

You say that, but,

Ms. Gladys is like a
mom to all of us, so--

we'll be here.

I know.
She gonna be all right, though.

You know, she's good.

The doctor say anything yet?

Nah, just waitin'.
Says she fine though, so--

just gotta wait.

- All right.
- [Connie] What's up?

- What's up?
- Hey, babe.

How did you know?
Like, what you doin' here?

Cause we was playin' cards and
I came up here to check on her.

How Ms. Gladys?

Well, they're checking on her
right now, so,

She good, she good.
You know Gladys.

Yeah.

Listen, uhm,

you know she be gettin' worse.

You be seein' her?

Yeah.

I was gonna call her
from your phone,

but I didn't want you
to think I was up to something,

so I just, I didn't.

It's all good.

I know you, it's not all good.

But you gotta remember, like,

Ms. Gladys is mad funny.

Yeah, she's funny as shit.

- Right!
- Always crackin' jokes, bro.

Always smokin' crack.

- Ah, come on, Zac.
- Nah, I mean, y'all wanna sit

here and have a reminiscent of
all the good times, what about

the fucked-up shit
she did to me?

Hey, yo, we know, man,
we remember.

You know I know all the nights
you spent at my house.

I'm not takin' that away,
I'm just sayin'--

we just sayin' that
she was funny.

Bro, we know this ain't easy,
man, we get it.

Yeah, man, this shit is crazy.

Hey, hey, hey, come on,
I don't need all this, like,

come on,

Zac Attack, I'm good.
Like, I'm serious, I'm good.

I know you.

Listen, why don't y'all go back
to the game?

I'ma just, I'ma stay with him.

Nah, nah, nah, we here to
hold down our boy, man.

Nah, it's good.

Zac, you want me to stay, right?

Yeah, yeah,
he wants you to stay.

You know, if we not gonna be
here, you should be.

- Yeah.
- Come on, Tony, let's go.

Yo, Zac, we don't mind stayin',
bro, you sure?

It's okay.

I'm good.
I'm good.

- Love you, man.
- Love you too, bro.

[sniffles]

[anticipating percussion]

What the fuck is this?

[tongue clicks]

Really?!

Yo, who the fuck is this?!

Who the fuck is this?
Who the fuck is this!

Hey, hey, hey, hey,
this is Fatima.

Oh, you're the little 'ance.

Yeah, bitch,
I'm the little 'ance,

and all the 'ance.

Can we not do this?
It ain't even about y'all.

My moms is sick, bro,
can we just...

Fatima this is Connie,
Connie this is Fatima.

Oh, okay, so you're Connie.

Yeah, I'm Connie.

What you tell her about me?

Ah, sorry.

I'm just a girl
from around the way

that used to be his friend
back in the day.

Yeah, I know.

Well, I see you got
your little friend here.

But you didn't want me here,
it's cool.

I'ma leave y'all to it.
I'm going to my parents' house.

Bye, Helima.

She big mad.

Why you gotta play so much?

Because she came here with all
that smoke.

Hey.

[clears throat]
Hey.

Are you guys back?

- What you mean?
- Well, your mother's gone.

- What?!
- Yeah, she checked herself out.

She said she was
coming to tell you.

How long ago?

Uh, a few hours.

[exhale]
Shit.

All right.

Sorry.

No, it's fine, it's fine, it's
fine, this is what she does.

- Thank you.
- Mm-hmm.

Appreciate it.

Fuck.

We're gonna find her.
I didn't know Ms. Gladys was

still tryin' to do that type
of shit and bounce.

It's all right.
Let's just go.

You could just come over like
back in the day,

when I would feed you,
we would do, whatever.

Just come over.

I can't, Connie.

I can't, fuck!

You should think about coming
over, though.

[percussion with atmosphere
sounds]

- I don't think he's coming.
- Did you call him?

Can we just eat?

What's going on?

Can we just--
[knock on door]

Ah, maybe he made it.

Hi, you must be Zac.

- Yeah, I'm Zac.
- Come on in.

Do you remember me?

Yeah, I remember you.

We were just about to eat.

- [Mona] It's almost ready.
- That's great.

So, Fatima hasn't told us
a lot about you.

She hasn't.

No.

I had to do some digging.

I didn't find anything good.

Mm-hmm.

What?

We might as well
let him know, dear.

Mom, this isn't the time
to do that.

You'd want us to get to know who
our daughter is with,

right, son?

Of course.

What you wanna know?

[Mona] Well,

why don't we start with,

your prison time.

I did some time
for armed robbery.

Did you learn your lesson?

I don't know.

Y'all got some
nice stuff in here.

I might spin the block.

Zac.

[Zac] What?

Did you tell them my mother
was a crackhead?

Or they gonna find that
in their research?

You don't have to get hostile,
son.

I'm not being hostile.
I'm just,

learnin' to speak my mind.

You know what I' sayin'?

Since your daughter here
thought it'd be good to trick me

into seeing a therapist.
And then telling the therapist

to come to the hospital
my mom was in.

Zac, I was just tryin' to help.

By getting a therapist from the

guy that's been hollerin' at
you at work--

the guy on the elevator?

Can we not talk about this here?

Nah, let's do this here, right?

That's what I got invited
here for.

Everybody thinks Zac
is fucked up.

Don't use that kind of language
in my house, son.

Because I had a bad life, right?
Cause I had it hard.

I mean, everybody had it hard,
except for y'all.

This is nice in here.

You know,

but every day I get reminded

that I don't deserve her.

She reminds me.

Her friends remind me--

now y'all too.

Invitin' me here
to prove it to me.

Right?

It's cool.

So at least, I know now
I might as well

just go back to
where I came from,

where people know me.
So I'm good on all this.

- [Fatima] Zac.
- What?

Zac, don't do nothin' stupid.

The only thing stupid I ever
did---

Okay, you know what, watch it.

Was think that somebody like you

could ever love
somebody like me.

[music]

Might wanna lock this door,

I know where y'all live.

- Well, now.
- Mama.

[huff exhale]
We were just asking questions.

Well, the timing was wrong.

What's going on?

What's going on?!

What's going on is you
insulting him.

- Look, I gotta go.
- Fatima.

[Henry] Wait a minute.

Let me talk to you.

I raised you from the time
you were nine.

You know what's right
and what's wrong.

You know what's good for you
and what's not.

This is your life to live.

Do you love him?

Yeah, I do.

I do love him.

And you wanna be with him?

[exhale] Look, Dad, we're havin'
some problems right now.

Every time his mom comes around,

he just gets angry and starts
acting differently.

[Mona] Your father was
the same way.

I put up with all
kinds of things.

All kinds of things,
until I couldn't anymore.

Baby, you might think
you love him,

but don't let him waste your
time like your dad did mine.

You deserve more.

I know you want kids
and a good man.

But Zac,

I don't think he's the one.

Are you done?

I'm just telling you the truth.

Look, I gotta go.

- [heavy exhale]
- [Henry] We love you.

I love y'all too.

[pensive music]

[whispered] Shit.

You gotta tell her.

I know.

♪ Ooh, they say
they don't like me ♪

[background chatter]

Hey, my man's, what's up?

- Yo, you good?
- I'm chillin'.

I'll bet, we seen your mom's yo.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

She looks like she doin'
better.

She do!

Yo, can I talk to you?

Yeah, go ahead.

- Stop lookin' at my cards.
- Yo, yo, yo, not here, upstairs.

You sure?

Yeah, I'm sure.

Eh!

Bye.

Uh, come--
[tongue click]

- Man.
- It's over, man.

What you talkin' about bro,

he ain't gonna do nothin'
with her, man.

My man's about to
bash them cheeks.

Damn, bro, you messed up, man.

I'm telling you, man,
Zac and Connie got history.

I got money on it, watch.

Damn, bro.

Hey, you know,
I think she uses too.

Yeah.

There's somethin', man.
Somethin's been off about her.

I saw that, bro!

Shit. [tongue click] Yo.

He compared her
to every other girl.

I know.

So, you know what that means.

Damn, bro.

He's gonna do it.

Might've fucked up.

Yeah, you did.

Yeah, he is so pissed
about the doctor.

[Angela]
Yeah, I knew he would be.

Angela, I don't know how to
love him if he doesn't get help.

[Angela] I know.

I mean, what am I supposed to
do, just stay in this shit?

I don't even care.

[Angela] I know.

You know, it always starts out
so good.

And just like my mom said,

you light a flame too quick,

it's gonna go out just as quick.

[Angela] You know, it's taken me
a while to warm up to Zac.

Especially the way he been
acting--

flying off the handle?

I know.

[Angela] And that doctor said
it's all about his mama?

Angela, that makes sense.

Every time his mom comes
around, he gets so angry.

And he's so mean to me.

You know what?

That's why you gotta wait
and get to know people.

Because all that shit starts off
perfect in the beginning.

You gotta wait for the real
nigga to show up.

[Angela] Where is he now?

She's getting checked out
the hospital,

so I'm assuming he's there.

[knock on door]
Hey, uhm, let me call you back.

[Angela] Okay, bye.

[Fatima] Who is it?

[Gladys] Gladys.

Uh, hey, Zac here?

Uh,

no, I thought he was at the
hospital with you.

No.

He was with Connie, and he
went over to her house.

Uh, I thought he'd be
back here by now,

so I came to ask him
for some money.

Look, I need some money.

Can you let me borrow fifty til
he comes back?

Ms. Gladys, I'm sorry,
but I don't keep money here.

Jeremiah told me
you was a bitch.

Uh, look, I know you
got some money.

You know what?

Ms. Gladys,
I think you need to leave.

You're not talkin' to me
that way.

[exhales]
I'm sorry, but I just,

I don't think you
should be here right now.

I think you should leave.

Hey, Zac.

What you doin' here?

This is my place.
What you doin' here?

Uh, I came to get some money,

but this bitch.

[Zac] Hold on, hold on, hold
on,

- I'm not givin' you no money.
- How did she let you go?!

What?!

What are you talkin' about?

Okay, I'm gonna tell it.

Ma, go home.
I'll call you later.

I know you was
at Connie's house.

I saw y'all fuckin'.

And I know you was there
for hours.

Are you gonna give me some
money, or not?

Ma, go home.

Fuck.

- [Zac] Go home.
- Fuck you!

Go home!

[tongue click]

[exhale]

Zac, what is she talking about?

Look at me!

Did you fuck her?!

Okay.

Got it.

Zac, we're done.

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