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- Yes, my husband is missing.

- How long has he been missing?

- Well, he left about 7:30 last night to go

to the Wyclef Jean concert.

- Pleasure to meet you, my man.

- No, it's a pleasure to meet you.

- What if she's not receptive to me moving in?

- Then I'll be back with my bags packed.

- There's going to be a wedding.

- Who's getting married?

- Your mother and father are getting married again.

- The deal with Sydney Tech is pretty much done.

- Well, a pretty much done deal isn't a completed deal.

- Oh, no.

Oh, God, please don't let this man be dead.

♪ Forever's starting right now ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Even though winter seems a little colder ♪

♪ Better's starting right now ♪

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ I promise you all that pushin' ♪

♪ All that fightin', all that runnin' ♪

♪ All that climbin', it won't be, won't be ♪

♪ Won't be for nothin' ♪

♪ For nothin', nothin' ♪

♪ Yeah, leave it to me ♪

♪ Hey hey, leave it to me ♪

[edgy music]

[waves crashing]

- Oh, no.

No, no, no.

Please don't let this man be dead.

Hey, Anthony, don't be dead, please.

[breathing heavily] Oh, God.

- What time is it?

- It's early.

- Yeah.

- Get it together.

Come on. Let me help you get cleaned up.

- [sighs] I got your message.

- I expressed to you the urgency of the task I assigned.

What the hell is the holdup, Vanessa?

- There's no holdup, Carolyn.

I made significant progress. I'm working on it.

These things take time.

He's a happily married man.

I can't just knock on his door.

- Listen to me.

This shit needs to happen sooner than later.

If I'd known that this was gonna be too

difficult for you to handle- - Like I said,

I've made significant progress.

- What kind of progress?

- Well, have you seen today's Page Six by chance?

- No, sweetheart.

I leave rags like that for people like you.

- Oh, maybe you should just pull it up and take a peek.

- Well, all right.

Well, you managed to get a picture

of you, him, and Wyclef Jean.

OK, well, I'm impressed.

But a picture is far

from what I asked.

- That photo is my foot in the door.

Soon, Anthony Johnson will do whatever I want him to.

When I say jump, he'll say, how high?

- All right, I hope so,

because I'm so looking forward

to your wedding this weekend.

- Oh, well, then you should pick out a dress.

But this time, let's not invite the whole town.

I want them to read about me on Page Six.

[quiet, edgy music]

♪ ♪

- Mom, I'm telling you, Dad is going to be OK.

- No, 'cause he would have called me like that.

You know this is not like him. - His phone is probably dead.

You know he doesn't charge it sometimes.

- Oh, my God, I can't even believe this is happening.

[door thunks closed] - Mom, I'm-

- Hey. - [exhales] Anthony!

Baby, where have you been?

I had the police looking for you!

- Hey, I'm here. - Hey.

I was on the beach... [scoffs] asleep.

- Anthony Johnson, are you gonna keep lying to me?

Then you really gonna come up missing.

Um, Tyler, baby,

let me talk to him for a second.

Anthony, I would never do something like this

to you, all right?

I went from sad to angry to hurt.

I really thought we were better than this.

- Syd, I'm telling you the truth.

I was out there knocked out.

Ask Reverend Johnson. You go out there right now.

He's the one who woke me up and found me.

- He wasn't out all night.

I can vouch that I did see him on a beach,

and he was tumbling,

and I didn't know what to think.

- Well, if you saw him,

then why didn't you tell me anything?

- 'Cause you didn't axe me.

I'm not a mind reader, Sydney.

Your man, your problems.

- Now, you know that does not let you off the hook,

all right, because that concert ended at midnight.

So where the hell were you?

- Hey, yo. Dad's on Page Six. Look.

- How?

- What is it?

- He really is on Page Six.

- After going to the after party,

I don't remember nothing.

I think somebody slipped me a mickey.

- Tch, aw, poor baby.

- Hey, y'all. Come here, check this out.

- Yo, you went crazy on this, man.

- [laughs] Oh, so-

- Now that's crazy. - Right?

Ain't that dope? - That is so cool.

- Pssh...

[soft, moody music]

♪ ♪

- You know, I want a huge waterfall

that I can see from the Jacuzzi.

I did tell you I want a 12-person Jacuzzi, right?

- Those damn Johnsons.

They are working my last nerve.

[phone buzzing]

- [sighs]

- Please tell me that you have some good news

because my morning is not starting off well at all.

Has Mr. Sing delivered the news to the Johnsons yet?

- No, not yet.

But I can encourage a call to be made.

- That would make your mother very happy.

And, Malcolm, keep up the good work, sweetheart.

You're doing a very good job.

- Ah, Mr. Sing.

My mother sends her regards.

She also asked that you honor our agreement.

Have you spoken to Mr. Johnson about your deal

and that you're pulling out? - No, no, not yet.

I thought it best not say anything

until our deal was finalized.

- Well, it's finalized.

- You're right. - [small laugh]

- I'll give him a call right now.

Just take a minute.

- While you're doing that, we'll be in a Jacuzzi.

I'm thinking mimosas, Bellinis, something sexy like that.

I'm in the mood to celebrate.

- Save me one.

- You got it.

- OK.

[phone rings]

- Hey, uh, baby, it's Victor.

This is probably important. Let me take this.

- OK.

- Hey, it's Anthony.

- Good morning, Anthony.

I'm sorry to call you so early, but I wanted you

to hear it from me directly.

- Yeah, shoot. Go for it.

- Sing Enterprises has purchased Entech.

- Wow!

Wow, Victor, that's a great move.

Congratulations.

- Thank you.

Unfortunately, it's not so fantastic for you.

I'm, uh, gonna to have to pull out of our deal, Anthony.

I'm sorry.

- Um, OK.

I don't think I- I don't think I understand.

All right, I've already started pre-production on your project

based on your word.

I'm talking materials, staffing, logistics.

Everything's in place, Victor.

I mean, we're ready to go.

- I understand, Anthony.

But my company decided to go in a different direction.

I do look forward to working with you in the future, though.

- No, fuck the future. The time is now!

This deal has to happen.

I'm going to be out millions, Victor.

You understand me? Millions.

- You're a resourceful young man, Anthony.

I'm sure you'll land on your feet.

- Victor, don't do-

don't do this.

You can't do this.

- What's going on? - Hey, listen.

Hey, I'll sue you, man. - Baby.

- You can try.

But without a fully executed contract,

it's gonna be very hard.

- Victor, you- - Oh, my God, Anthony.

- So what happened to being a man of your word?

- I had to do what's best for my company, Anthony,

not yours.

- Victor...

Victor, you-

Victor!

- Baby, what happened?

- Son of a bitch!

- What happened?

- Shit! Fuck!

[mellow instrumentals]

♪ ♪

- Hey, Reverend.

- Good morning, Sarge. - Good morning.

Good morning.

- You getting your morning jolt, I see.

- Yeah, man. Yes, indeed.

I'm addicted to this stuff. I have 10, 11 cups a day.

- Oh ho ho ho. - [laughs]

- I like a good cup of Joe myself,

but I'm not quite that bad.

[laughter]

- Why don't you have a seat, Reverend.

- Oh, thank you. - Yeah.

It's good to see you.

- Well, I'm glad to be here. - Yes, sir.

- So I can show you that real New York lifestyle.

- OK. I'm excited.

I mean, I'm not going to lie.

- About a week. - I know how you be.

- Yeah, you know I go in and out.

- You all right, Sergeant?

That cup can't fight back.

- I want to ask you to pray for me and my son.

- Why? What's going on?

- Those two are gonna push me to the point

of no return, Rev.

- Who?

Jesse and Tania?

- Yeah.

- Well, I know Jesse can be a handful.

But he's a decent kid.

And Tania is one of the sweetest young ladies

I've ever met. - Well, if she's so sweet,

why is she sneaking around behind my son's back

with that Britton boy?

Before you ask me if I'm sure, yeah, I caught both of them

butt-ass naked on his mama's boat.

- Oh, man.

That's disappointing.

How did your son take it? I'm sure he's broken-hearted.

You did tell him, didn't you, Sergeant?

- No, I haven't told him, Rev.

- Why not?

- Peter's got anger issues.

That's why I put him in boxing in the first place,

to let go of some of that aggression.

If Peter find out about that Britton kid and Tania,

he's gonna kill both of them.

No doubt in my mind, Rev.

Can't let those two ruin what me and my son

have been working so hard for...

way too hard, Rev, way too hard.

[mellow instrumentals]

♪ ♪

- All right, so, uh...Mike, what are you saying, man?

- Man, I'm saying it's a lot worse than you thought.

Anthony, you got to talk to me before you

go making decisions like this.

Sure, we're out 30 million.

But we also have another 20 million in accounts payable

that you will never make a dime off

for with this Sing deal dead.

Uh-huh.

We're not bleeding.

We hemorrhaging cash!

- So you're saying no matter how you slice it, I'm screwed?

- Unless you find an angel investor,

and you know they're going to go after your patents.

See, man, you may have to sell this house,

your house in Westchester, all your cars.

- Come on now. - Yes.

Look, man. [tapping book]

The numbers don't lie.

This Sing guy really bent you over.

- Tell me about it.

- Shit! - [clears throat]

- I got to figure out how I'm going to tell Sydney.

Ha!

- [clears throat]

- Tell me what?

- You know what?

I'm gonna let you guys talk.

I'm gonna go downstairs,

and I'm gonna run these numbers again.

Ha ha ha! Good to see you, man.

All right.

- Whoo!

Got the final paperwork from the Simpsons

and the title company a little while ago.

A couple of signatures and a wire transfer,

and the Simpsons' property is officially yours.

- Yeah, about time.

- [laughs]

- Uh...Jeffery,

I, uh, I think we might have a slight change of plans.

Baby, let me talk to you.

- Uh...

Can you excuse us for a second?

- Sure, no problem.

- All right, what's going on?

- [clears throat]

We can't buy that property.

- All right, baby.

Look, I know you're upset about the Sing contract.

But we can still do this.

- Actually, no, we can't, Syd.

Look, I know this is disappointing

for the both of us, but there really is no way

we can buy that land right now,

especially not without having to borrow.

And we damn sure are not going to Carolyn for her help.

We just don't have the cash.

According to Mike, we just don't

have the capital right now.

- Now, come on, baby. Now, come on.

You acting like we're broke.

I mean, for God's sakes, we own one

of the most successful privately owned tech

startup companies in the country.

Now, you're being reactive, not proactive, right now.

- But, baby, being successful doesn't mean being liquid.

- I know. - All right, well, look,

our patents might be worth a mint.

But right now in actuality, our cash flow

is virtually nonexistent.

I had to take money that we would have used for the land,

and I had to apply that to the Sing deal

to cover that shortfall.

And it still wasn't nearly enough.

When it all shakes out, we might have to sell this house.

- No. No, we're not selling the house.

No!

Uh-uh.

- Look, I don't want to either. But, babe-

- My God.

- Look, it's either the house or selling

off one of the patents or-

I mean, who knows what else?

But we have to make that decision.

- No. Mm-mm.

No, you have to make that decision

because I can't do it.

I can't make that decision.

Baby, I can't even believe you telling me

we may have to lose this house.

- Uh, is everything all right?

She seems kind of upset.

- Uh, yeah.

I'm not used to letting my wife down,

and, uh, I don't typically do it.

So, um, look,

I appreciate everything.

But unfortunately, we're not going to be

able to buy that property.

- You understand the $1.6 million security

deposit is non-refundable?

- I do.

I mean, unless Simpson's willing to, you know, return it

out of the kindness of his heart.

- I seriously doubt that.

- Well, then we'll have to take the loss.

- Good luck to you, Anthony.

I truly hope everything works out for you.

[waves crashing]

[seagulls cawing]

- Hey.

- Hey. - What you drawing?

- A picture of my new boo.

- Is that weed?

- Before you start,

I know Anthony don't like smoking.

But I'm outside. I'm away from the kids.

And I'm stressed the hell out.

- OK, stop.

And pass that right on over here,

because you are not the only one stressed.

Come on.

- OK. All right.

[laughs]

- It's been a minute.

That's pretty good.

- Mm-hmm.

- Where'd you get this?

- Cali.

- Cali do be having that good weed.

- Yeah, they do.

I forgot you used to be a pothead.

- A long time ago.

- Yeah, before you got rich and married Anthony.

Where is he, anyway?

- He's in the city with Mike.

- Oh, OK. - He'll be back tomorrow.

- Oh.

- Look...[sighs]

things are really bad, Karen.

We may have to sell the house.

- What happened?

- A bad business deal.

- Thought he was smarter than that.

- Don't do that, OK?

Don't do that, because he is.

It's just that somebody that we were doing business with

got an offer that they couldn't refuse,

and now we are in over our heads.

- I know the feeling. I'm drownin' myself.

- What did you do?

- I fell in love with the man of my dreams.

- Love? [laughs]

- Uh-huh. - You?

- Yes, me.

You don't have the patent on love.

I always wanted love, and now that I found it...

listen, he's handsome, he's rich.

he's powerful, and he's good in bed.

- OK! - Mm-hmm.

- So what is the problem?

Because it sounds to me like you need to be

looking for a wedding dress.

[chuckles]

- [sighs]

- Karrin, please tell me he's not married.

- No, he's not married, because if he was married,

I definitely would know how to handle him.

- Shit.

Cheers.

- I'll drink to that.

- Amen.

[moody music]

♪ ♪

- Mrs. Britton? You have a guest.

- Oh, thank you, Dominique.

- Hello. - Hello, sweetheart.

- How are you? - I'm well.

Thank you.

- Vanessa, good to see you again.

The deal with Anthony Johnson and his wife fell apart,

making the Simpson property available again.

I assume you are still interested?

- Now, you know I am, Jeffery, otherwise,

you wouldn't have brought it up.

However, I must admit, I was expecting you two days ago.

- [laughs] When the Johnsons backed out,

I figured it was your handiwork.

That poor man. And his wife is devastated.

- I so love it when a good plan comes together.

Mm.

- Well, the paperwork is all in order.

I've changed out your name for the Johnsons.

- Price? - Same as the Johnsons.

8 million. - Oh, no, no, no.

I don't think so, no.

I'll pay 5 million.

I mean, that actually was the asking price, correct?

- Yes, but-

- No, no buts.

That's the amount I'll pay, or you can tell Everett

he can shove it up his ass.

And tomorrow, my offer will be 4 million.

- I will confirm with my client and get back to you.

- Good.

I'll expect the paperwork by the end of the day.

- You know, I actually thought Anthony Johnson

was going to beat you.

- Yes, I must admit, even though I hate to,

he was a worthy opponent, just a little too trusting.

But it's a good thing that I took him down

when I did because, otherwise, eventually

he would have been a problem.

- You didn't take him down.

You ruined the man's life over a piece of land.

A man like Anthony Johnson could have

been a better ally than a foe.

- Oh, not with a wife like his.

Oh, no, no, no.

Besides, this is personal.

Evidently nobody ever explained to you

why that land is so important.

- Oh, I heard it was Britton land originally.

I assume you're trying to preserve your precious legacy.

- That's partially true.

I am trying to preserve a legacy,

but not my husband's family.

No, they only care about banks.

The legacy I'm trying to preserve is the Cottmans'.

- Who the hell are the Cottmans?

- The Cottman is my family surname.

That land is the only thing that I have left of my family.

Moses sold it behind my back.

- So this was never about the Brittons?

This was about you?

- My mother and father busted their ass for that land.

Moses did not have the right to sell it.

That land was mine.

- I finally think I understand.

[chuckles]

So what about this?

- Yes, this is good.

Vanessa, can you come here, please?

[quiet music]

♪ ♪

- If there is anyone here who feel this man and this woman

should not be joined together,

let them speak now

or forever hold their peace.

[phone buzzing]

- Hey, yo, Tania, what is going on?

You said you were coming over here when you got off of work.

It's almost 6:30.

Hit me up.

- By the power vested in me by the state of New York,

I now pronounce you husband and wife.

Malcolm, you may kiss your bride.

[laughs]

[applause]

[cheering]

- This is going well. - Thanks to you.

- Damn, you looking great, girl.

- Hey, thanks.

- What is she doing here?

What the hell does she have on?

Look, I need you to get rid of her discreetly.

- What about Martin?

- I'll take care of my son.

You just get rid of that wedding crasher.

- I'm sorry, but Mrs. Britton said

you're going to have to leave.

[mellow R&B music]

- ♪ We know ♪

♪ We take it as far as we go ♪

♪ It's so wrong, but we gonna keep holding on ♪

♪ I can never leave it alone ♪

[laughter]

- Damn, girl. - OK.

- Hm. - What?

- Mm.

- ♪ This your promise, boy ♪

♪ Three, four, five, six times ♪

[phone buzzing]

♪ ♪

- I gotta go.

He keeps blowing up my phone.

- Tania, you know you don't care about him.

If you did, you wouldn't be here with me.

- That's the problem.

I can't help myself.

You're like...a drug.

- Why are we playing these games?

Drop the clown.

Be with me.

My mom and my grandmother like you.

- OK.

I'm going to do it.

I'll let him know tomorrow.

- Just text him now.

Do it now. I don't want you to leave.

♪ ♪

- OK.

OK, I'll do it.

♪ ♪

- ♪ We push it as far as it goes ♪

♪ It's so wrong but we gonna keep holding on ♪

♪ Already, we already know ♪

- It's OK.

It's gonna be fine.

- It's done.

- Martin, what do you think you're doing?

The last place you need to be going is on vacation.

We have work to do.

- Mother, I'm getting as far away from you as possible, OK?

- Oh, is that about this little thot from Brooklyn

that you brought to the wedding today?

- Mother, she's not a thot.

So can you please stop calling her that?

She's a good person that makes me happy.

- There's been a lot of women that have made you happy.

I need you to find one that's more than just tits and ass

and that can make us both happy, Martin.

You need a partner that can fit into this family

and carry on our legacy.

- Mother, if you just give her a chance,

she might be able to just do that.

She's more than just a pretty face and a beautiful body.

She has a special quality to her.

- Oh, really, then explain to me,

what does this woman bring to the table,

other than a appetite?

- Mother, come on.

You're being unfair and very judgmental right now.

- I just asked you a basic question about somebody

that you claim to have feelings for,

but you don't have an answer.

So I'm going to ask you again.

What do you know about this woman, Martin?

I mean, other than the obvious.

- She's an artist, and you know how I feel about art.

Believe it or not, she wants to be a graphic designer,

and I'm going to help her do just that.

I'm not Malcolm, mother.

He can tolerate the misery of not being with the person

that he loves, but I can't.

I'm different, and she's different.

I'm not going to surrender to your psychological warfare.

- Son, there are times to draw the line in the sand.

This is not that time.

And I promise you, she is not that one.

- There's no better time than the present, Mother.

Goodbye.

- Hi.

Can I...sit?

- What are you doing here?

Aren't you supposed to be on your honeymoon

or something, Mrs. Britton?

Oh, yeah, I saw you on Page Six getting married.

- Well, you would have known if you had just disappeared

from the after party.

What- what's all this food?

Wait, is this- is this all for you?

- Yes, I have a very...

personal relationship with food, obviously.

I've been like this since I was a kid.

I'm just kind of an emotional eater.

I eat a lot when I'm stressed.

- Oh, wow. You must be very stressed.

[snickers]

This doesn't have anything to do with what my mother-in-law

did to your company, does it?

- What did your mother-in-law do to my company?

[waves lapping]

- [laughs] Well, you know-

- Here you go, sir. I'll leave this.

Whenever you're ready. - Oh, no, no, here.

Here you go.

So, um...you want to know what I want?

- Mm.

- I want to take a long walk on the beach under the stars

while holding your hand like I am right now.

- Mm, that sounds so romantic.

Like, how did I get so lucky?

- You know what?

I was thinking the same exact thing.

[laughter]

- Mr. Britton, your card was declined.

- Whoa, whoa, wait. What do you- what do you mean?

That's a Black without a limit.

- Must be some kind of miscommunication

with your banking.

- Um...where were we?

- You were telling me that you was gonna take me

on a romantic...

- Mm. OK. - Romantic walk.

Mm-hmm. - OK, so, yeah, on that walk,

I was thinking that maybe we should plan a trip.

- OK.

- How does...

Paris sound?

- Mm-hmm. - Or maybe Morocco.

Morocco's a really good place to visit, too.

- I love both. - OK, well, shit.

We should-

- This was declined as well. - Sir, what-

give it here. - Do you need me to pay?

- No. No, of course not.

Keep the change.

Are you ready to go?

- Um, yes.

Are you OK? - Yeah.

Actually, no, I'm not. But I'll get it straight.

I'm gonna take you to my yacht.

And then I'm gonna go take care of some business

with my mother, OK? - OK.

- That's fine with you? - Yes.

[somber music]

♪ ♪

- You canceled my credit cards?

- Yes, son. And I blocked the trust, too.

- Why would you do that?

- Because of your reckless behavior, Martin.

That's why.

Or did you actually think I was going to allow you access

to those funds to finance some fly

by night romance with that?

Oh, no, sweetheart.

I won't do that.

- "Let"? Mother, that's my money.

- No, sweetie, it's my money

which I allow you access via a trust.

See, but the key word here is trust.

I'm the administrator.

You haven't earned that money.

It was given to you the same way it was taken away.

- So you gonna just punish me for being in love?

Is that it? - No, sweetheart.

I'm teaching you a lesson.

Not everything is for the world to see.

Now, your brother, he's a prime example of discretion.

He understands the importance of keeping up appearances.

But you, on the other hand, you seem

to have gotten so caught up in your feelings

that you have forgotten that.

- See, now you're really taking this too far.

- You can say what you want, Martin.

But perception is everything.

So you can leave

and be a broke ass with your Brooklyn boo and-

what does Jesse say- oh, live your best life,

or you can help your brother and me continue

to build Britton legacy.

What's it gonna be, sweetheart?

I thought so.

Hi, son.

- Mother.

- I want you both to listen to me and listen to me good.

The day that I stop putting the best interests

of this family before everything and everyone else

will be the day that I close my eyes

and leave this Earth for good.

Do you understand?

I said, do you understand me?

- Yes, Mother. - Yes, Mother.

- Good.

Now let's get to work.

[moody music]

♪ ♪

- Here she go.

[phone buzzing]

- [sighs]

- Hey, Martin. This Karrin.

It's a little bit after 12:00.

You said you'll be back four hours ago.

I mean, I've been leaving you voice messages, text messages.

Where are you, babe?

- Yeah, I see why you like her.

I see that red bathing suit she wearing.

- Mm-hmm, and I bought it.

[laughs]

- Of course you did.

- He's not going to call you back.

- Why not? Is he OK?

- Yeah, he's fine. - OK.

- But you are trespassing. - Trespassing?

No, I'm a guest of Martin Britton. Yeah.

- You were a guest of Martin Britton,

but that privilege has been rescinded.

And Mrs. Britton has asked that a restraining order be issued.

So you are not to come within 100 feet of him

or any other Britton property.

Officers?

[edgy music]

♪ ♪

- Uh-uh-uh-uh.

- What?

- Sorry, little bro.

But you not going to win like this, not against Mother.

- So what are we supposed to do,

just sit around and be miserable for the rest

of our lives?

- No.

We wait for the perfect moment,

and then we strike.

WWDD-

What Would Dad Do?

We're Brittons.

We do what's necessary.

- It's hard, man.

[sweeping instrumentals]

♪ ♪

- This doesn't have anything to do with

what my mother-in-law did your company, does it?

- What did your mother-in-law do to my company?

- Well, she had the bank orchestrate a deal

with Sing Transportation

to partner and purchase Entech.

Her plan is to drive you out of business.

- It's working.

Why would you help me? You're a Britton.

- Vanessa, I'm gonna need you to sign this.

- What is it? - It's a prenup.

- I'm not signing this.

- Oh, then, sweetheart, there'll be no wedding

this afternoon.

Thanks for stopping by, Jeffery.

[phone buzzes]

- This is Victor.

- Victor, it's Anthony Johnson.

- Yes, Anthony. What can I do for you?

- Listen, I was hoping maybe we could restructure our deal.

You know, I don't know, maybe you...

something-you know, even if it's a little less significant

than our previous agreement.

I need to recover some losses.

- Anthony, you're a nice man.

And honestly, I like you a lot.

I'd like to help.

Unfortunately, that's not possible.

- 'Cause you sold me out to the Brittons.

- I'm sorry, Anthony.

But like I told you before, I had to do

what's best for my company.

- We should be able to sell this place in no time.

- Oh, great.

[phone buzzing] Oh, one second.

- Yeah, go ahead.

- Anthony?

- Hey, babe.

- Where are you?

We got Leslie over here doing a listing inspection.

- I'm just out by the water.

- Well, how close by the water?

- Not far. I-I'm fine, babe.

- Look, let me come out there with you.

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

I'm, uh, I'm-I'm good. I'm just, uh...

you know, just need to think some things through,

sort shit out, you know?

I just called to tell you I love you.

Yeah, so it's Carolyn Britton who tried to screw me.

So what?

- Wait, wait, wait, wait- so what?

Hold on. Y-you just going to let her beat you?

When you are the only person who's ever stood up to her,

who's not afraid of her?

- Well, maybe that's because I didn't

know what I was up against.

I mean, what do you expect me to do?

[waves crashing]

- Anthony!

Anthony.

- Hey.

- Baby, what are you doing?

- [laughs] I was swimming.

- Swimming?

Oh, baby, are you OK?

Baby, we not going to get a pool, all right?

We're just about to sell our house.

I just put it on the market with Leslie.

- We ain't selling shit.

♪ ♪

What we're about to do in this town

is bigger than Carolyn Britton.

She might've won the battle...

but this war is just beginning.

- Vanessa.

And I have to holler at you because, dawg,

that prototype that you sent me of that phone,

that's just incredible, bro.

- Uh, wow, thanks, man.

I'm really happy to hear that.

But I know you didn't come all the way

out here just to tell me that.

- Naw, actually, I came out here 'cause I have somebody

that I want you to meet.

You know, I told him what y'all was working on,

and he did not want to waste no time

to meet you and Vanessa.

- OK, well, who is this somebody?

- Alexander.

- Yo, that's Alexander Cora, the billionaire?

- Anthony, correct?

- Yes, sir. - Nice to meet you Anthony.

Wyclef here has told me quite a lot

about you and your company.

I must admit, I'm impressed.

- Highly impressed. - Indeed.

Which is why I propose that we discuss

a new partnership, Anthony,

with your company and my new company, Cora Enterprises,

with, of course, Wyclef Jean here as the face of the brand.

- Think about it.

Dr. Dre made billions off them headphones.

Imagine what we going to make with your phone.

- Yeah, more than a bank.

- You the man, babe. - Can't tell me shit.

- I already knew that, though!

- I ain't scared of nobody.

I scared of nothing.

We taking this whole shit.

Feelin' me?

- That's the man I married. - OK? I'm serious.

I ain't scared of y'all or none of y'all sharks,

on land or sea.

[Sydney laughs]

Look at all the sand. Come on, baby.

Let's go home.

That's my man.

[singer vocalizing]

♪ ♪

- Oh, yes, yes, yes!

I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it.

I did it. Mmm...mmm!

Ooh, hallelujah.

Oh, Mom and Dad, guess what.

I did it.

I finally... got our property back.

To you.

Oh, Jeffery.

What are you doing here?

- Evening, Aunt Carol.

Government dropped all the charges against your husband.

Uncle Moses is free to come home.

Is everything all right?

- Oh, no.

Oh, my.

[moody music]

♪ ♪

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