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- Mr. Johnson, there was a burglary at your warehouse

in New Rochelle. - What was taken?

- Looks like everything.

- Don't be starting nothing you ain't ready to finish.

- What makes you think I can't finish it?

- There's no reason why Gabby would

be pulled from the program, so unfortunately,

Sydney's mistaken.

You're embarrassing yourself and our family.

- And who is this? - I'ma beat your ass.

- He needs to think that I am still

the loyal, dutiful little wife, just in case his ass gets out.

- To Monday. - Welcome home.

- ? Don't you dare say it's over ?

? Forever's starting right now ?

? Even though winter seems a little colder ?

? Better's starting right now ?

? Yeah, yeah ?

? I promise you all that pushing ?

? All that fighting ?

? All that running ?

? All that climbing ?

? It won't be for nothing ?

? Give it to me, yeah, yeah ?

? Get it, get it ?

[soft dramatic music]

[soft sensual music]

? ?

? You bet I'm down to fight for you ?

? ?

? Because I'm down to fight for you ?

? ?

? Will he risk it all, will he take a life for you? ?

? Cause I'll lay down my life for you ?

- Damn! That was amazing.

- Yeah, it was, wasn't it?

- I've never seen you so into it.

? ?

Look, looks like your boy Peter had a good time last night.

- I guess.

- Let's forget about him.

? I wish we could go away from here ?

? ?

? Maybe I'm, maybe I'm just to blame ?

? Should I blame myself more? ?

? ?

? I can't deal with another man in your life ?

? ?

[cell phone buzzing]

- Hello.

- This is a prepaid call from an inmate

at Otisville Federal Correctional Facility.

Press 1 to accept this call from an inmate

at Otisville Federal Correctional Facility.

Press 2 to decline the call.

[phone beeps]

- Hello?

- Carolyn.

- Yes.

- Yeah, it's me, Moses.

- I know it's you, Moses. What's wrong?

- [chuckles]

Why does there have to be something wrong, baby?

- Well, you're calling me at the crack of dawn,

and the fact that you're calling me at all

makes me assume that something's wrong.

- I'm not calling you because something is wrong,

but I do need something.

- Moses, I am not coming down to that prison again.

It's beneath me.

And that was not part of our agreement.

- Carolyn, I understand that.

Despite the fact that it's you that should be in here,

not me, remember?

Now, having said all of that, I do need a favor.

- What kind of favor?

- I need my dutiful wife to be with me in the courtroom

tomorrow morning.

- Moses, you know I don't do those type of things.

We agreed that I would disassociate myself

from you and this whole scandal to protect the bank.

- God damn it, Carolyn!

I haven't asked you for one thing

in the whole five years I've been in this shithole.

Not one.

Not even a pathetic conjugal visit,

which you promised me if I took your fall.

All I asked you to do was just to take care of the bank

and take care of my boys.

- Which I have.

- And I am grateful for that, but I need more.

It's important.

- I don't understand why it's so important that I'm there.

You've had plenty of hearings,

and I never had to be there before.

- This is different.

I'm on the verge of getting out,

and I need a court to see my supportive wife

sitting next to me through this whole process.

A united effort.

I expect you to be there.

- [exhales] OK.

Fine, I'll be there.

- Good.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Love you.

- Love you, too.

- So what was all that about?

- Well, apparently, my husband has

a hearing tomorrow morning,

and he's requesting my presence.

- No shit. Wow.

Jeffery Bowen has proven to be smarter than I thought he was.

He's really trying to match me step for step.

- Christopher, I don't want to hear that shit.

You're supposed to be the best.

- Come on now, baby, I am the best, trust me.

And it makes sense for Moses to want you to be there.

I mean, you are his wife.

- This whole thing doesn't make sense.

Especially the part you laying up here in my bed,

when you should be out

doing what you're getting paid for.

Now, get dressed and fix this shit.

I do not want that man back here before Labor Day.

- I understand. - Go, now.

- Oh, you mean right now? - Yes, earn your money.

- Oh, yeah. All right.

[soft dramatic music]

? ?

- Morning, baby.

OK.

What's wrong with you? - Nothing.

I'm just trying to enjoy the view,

and you just keep bothering me.

- Bothering you?

- Yeah, and I'm just trying to enjoy the view, so--

- Syd, I've been bothering you

for about three or four times a week

for the last 20-plus years? Why are you suddenly tripping?

- I'm not tripping. - Oh, no, you tripping.

- Oh, so that's-- that's what we're doing.

Not only are you the dictator of our family,

you're trying to be the dictator of my body too.

Got it. - OK.

Dictator of your body? Dictator of our family?

What the--what the hell's going on here?

- It's exactly what I said, Anthony.

Because our daughter is about to be part of a program

that I don't agree with, just because you want her to.

- OK, that's what this shit is about.

Our daughter is 20 years old, and old enough

to make her own decisions. - OK, dictator.

Mm-hmm.

So I'm gonna make some decisions of my own too.

I'm deciding that you're not gonna get any of this.

OK?

My body, my choice.

- You know this is stupid, right?

This is some bullshit. Come on.

- Look, I don't care what you call it, all right?

Because right now, all I want to do

is go take a shower, since I can't just enjoy

the view, Mr. Dictator.

Take care of it yourself.

- Mr. Dictator, huh?

You sure you want to take that shower by yourself?

? ?

[both breathing heavily]

- [gasping]

? ?

[moans]

? ?

- OK, wait, wait. - What?

- Sorry.

Sorry, get up.

- What's wrong, baby?

- I'm married. That's what's wrong.

- Oh, shit.

You was talking all that shit last night.

What happened to, "Fuck my husband"?

- Yeah, I was drunk. Very drunk.

- What's the problem?

You always act like this the morning after?

Hmm?

- Aries, this shouldn't have happened, OK?

I got to go.

- Well, he should have thought about that

before he left you alone last night.

Come on. - Shit.

Fuck my husband! Ah!

Yeah, just a dream.

A dream.

[phone clicks] Shit.

? ?

- Hey, hey, hey, what's happening, young buck?

- Not much. My dad'll be down in a minute.

I can go grab him.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, wait a minute.

Wait a minute. What's the matter?

- There's really nothing.

- Come on, man, I'm not your pops.

You ain't got to bullshit me.

- You know I signed up for that mentorship program?

- So did Simone. Man, that's a great program.

I was a part of it when I was in college.

So what's the matter?

- For some weird reason, they assigned me

Reverend Chauncey as my mentor.

- Man, get out of here. He ain't done that in years.

Man, I thought he retired.

- Yeah, as far as I'm concerned,

he could have stayed retired. - Hold up.

What's that supposed to mean?

- Look, no disrespect, I believe in God

and everything, but, I mean, I have no interest whatsoever

in becoming a pastor.

I'm going to school for computer science.

What can Reverend Chauncey teach me about that?

- [laughs] Man, a whole lot.

Look, man, you young people think you know it all.

Look, let me ask you something.

Do you know what Reverend Chauncey did

before he came pastor at the church?

- Preach somewhere else? I don't know what--

- [laughs] See, I didn't think so.

Look, man, Reverend Chauncey was one

of the top head developers over at IBM.

I mean, one of the top Black executives.

He was head VP

of a development program or something like that.

- Reverend Chauncey? - Yes.

- No, you can't be serious.

- Look, man, he broke all kind of racial barriers,

earned respect from some of the top level executives.

Look, he taught me more than my college professors

about business, wealth creation, and life.

- Wow, I--

I had no idea, Uncle Mike. That's crazy.

- Yeah, yeah, yeah, well, now you know.

But he must see something real special in you

to come out of retirement.

So don't fuck it up.

- [laughs] I won't, man.

- [laughs]

- I appreciate the heads up.

- Not a problem, nephew. Right on.

- My dad's taking his sweet time.

I'ma go get him, all right?

- It's all good. I'ma enjoy this weather.

- Wow. Reverend Chauncey.

[bright music]

? ?

- Morning.

- That must have been a heck of a party,

you just getting in at the crack of dawn.

- Yeah, it was.

I ended up getting tipsy,

so I just stayed at Aunt Carolyn's.

- I'm not surprised.

If there is one thing the Brittons do well,

it's throw a party.

I'm just glad you had a good time.

- Yeah, me, too.

You were missed, though.

- I'm really sorry that I had to take off

like that last night.

I got that unexpected call from a client,

but it's a very important client.

- Mm-hmm, yeah, I know. I know.

You already told me.

I'm pretty sure it's the same client

that you've been having emergencies for

for the past few weeks. - It is.

But there is something I've got to tell you.

- What is it?

- I'm really, really sorry, and I love you very much.

Secondly, my client.

- The one you've been disappearing to see

and won't tell me about? - Yes.

- You know, honestly, Jeffrey,

there's no need to do this, OK?

I don't--I don't even have the energy

to even argue about it. - Neither do I,

which is why I cannot keep it a secret from you anymore.

- Really?

What about attorney client privilege?

- What about it?

You are my wife, and that means you are part of my team.

The most important part.

Baby, my client...

is your Uncle Moses.

And tomorrow, I'm getting him released.

- Don't play with me, Jeffrey. - I'm not.

That's what I've been working on in secret all this time.

- [chuckles] Oh, my God.

So Uncle Moses is coming home. - Yes.

- Aunt Carolyn is going to love this.

- That is debatable.

And for now, you cannot tell her or anybody else.

- Well, wait. Why not?

- Because, frankly, we don't trust her.

Me nor Moses. - Why?

- Because all I can say is that she's been working

against us, not for us.

- [sighs] Oh, OK.

- Good, this will all be over in a few days, OK?

- OK.

- In the meantime, mmm, mmm, mmm.

You and I can get back to working on that baby.

Maybe go a little sailing. - Ugh, right now?

- Ooh, yes, right now, right now.

- Jeffrey. - Please.

- I'm hungover, OK? I need to shower.

- Ooh, we can shower together. Come on.

- OK, babe, wait, just hold on.

Maybe just give me a minute. - [chuckles]

I will give you ten.

- ? You gon' make me call her back up ?

? Baby, I ain't trying to act up ?

? That's when I'ma run 'em like no video ?

[phone whooshes]

? Out of my mind I can't think straight ?

? Trying to fix something I can't change ?

? I forget about ?

- Good afternoon, Reverend Chauncey.

- Good afternoon, Eli.

- I saw your car parked up in the parking lot.

Thought we might have a chat.

- Have a seat. - Thank you.

- What's on your mind? - Well, it's about the church.

- What about it? - Nothing bad.

How long have you been pastor over there?

- Over 20 years now.

- Wow, that's a pretty long time.

Well, I bet you know every single family

in the community, huh?

- Well, maybe not all of them, but at least 90% of them.

As pastor, I'm kind of an ambassador.

- [chuckles] Oh, like the Pope.

- Oh, I wouldn't put it that way.

I don't have absolute power, nor am I seeking it.

- But you are in charge of the church's upkeep

and maintenance, right?

- Yes, as pastor, it's part of the job.

- Mm-hmm. How's that going?

Is everything good?

- The roof leaks every now and then,

and we may have a plumbing issue

with the cesspool from time to time,

but it's holding up just fine, considering

it's the oldest structure in the community.

And why all the questions, Eli?

- [chuckles]

- What if I told you I had a proposition

that could help you replace the roof

and update the cesspool, plus put a couple

of thousand dollars in your pocket?

What would you say about that?

- I'd say, what's the catch?

You don't get something for nothing these days,

and you don't appear to be the looking for salvation

type of guy.

- And I'm not.

But if you are willing to talk

to a few of your parishioners

who have fallen on hard times and maybe suggest

that they sell their homes to me,

then I'd be more than happy to give you a finder's fee.

And I'd send some guys over to the church

to put on a new roof and cesspool.

What do you think?

- What do I think?

I think you better get the hell out of my sight

before I take my fishing knife and gut you

like a humpback porgy, you slimy bastard.

- Excuse me.

- You got a problem with English, Eli?

Because I think I was pretty damn clear.

Now get the hell out of my sight with your devilry.

Respectfully, of course.

After all, I'm a man of God.

- Yes, you are, sir.

So I think you might be able to understand

that there is money to be made here for everyone.

OK? You must realize

you have congregants who have property taxes owed

and have big debts.

See, I'm just trying to be proactive and a good neighbor

and give them an alternative that they can profit from.

- What you're trying to do is infiltrate the community

we built and dismantle it from within

for your own personal gain.

- No, sir, that is not right. - Yes, it is.

And you thought I was gonna be greedy enough to sell out

my people and be your Tom. - No, I did not say that.

- You didn't have to.

It's written all over your face.

- Sir, what I thought was that you were smart enough man

to realize times have changed.

And soon, so will this community.

- Over my dead body.

Now get the hell away from me.

- OK. Have a good day, sir.

[soft dramatic music]

? ?

- Excuse the foul language, Lord,

but we both know it was well deserved.

And I know I'm forgiven.

Oh, boy.

? ?

[sighs]

[phone beeping]

Hey, it's Reverend Chauncey.

I need to see you first thing tomorrow morning.

We have a bigger problem than we thought.

OK.

Lord, Lord, Lord.

- Yo.

- Listen, man, they really cleaned us out.

I mean, they took every damn thing,

everything.

- I'm still trying to figure out

how they were able to do it so damn fast.

- And they were masked too.

But you know the part that blew my mind?

They had a damn tractor trailer.

- You know what?

Maybe Alexander was on to something.

Maybe it was an inside job.

Somebody at the factory maybe?

- What? Like somebody like Jake?

- Hmm. - No.

- No, I don't think so.

But the good thing is, I did talk

to the insurance agent, and we are good

for the monetary damages, and we do have

the new security system being installed

later this afternoon.

- Not that we have anything needed to be secured.

- Yeah, yeah, true, true.

But even though this was a minor mishap,

it's still giving us enough time

to get some more chips for those phones

we have to order. - About that.

- Come on, man!

What is it now?

Don't tell me we can't get a mass shipment.

- Look, we got the phones, all right?

That's not the problem.

I've been going through the model specs.

Hey, you know me, I tore that phone apart

to try to resolve the issue and troubleshoot it.

It's not the chip.

- Then what the hell is it then?

- It's the processor we use. That's the malfunction.

So the phone is fine.

You just can't get on the damn internet.

- So whoever stole those phones from us

got some worthless piece of shit

that can't even get on the internet.

- Exactly.

? ?

- Good afternoon, Syd. - Good afternoon.

Guess you got my text about your boy Bobby

and how he was acting on the boat last night.

I hope you cussed his ass out. - Well, you know what?

Considering the fact that he didn't even come home

last night, I didn't even have the chance to.

- Well, I believe it 'cause I can't believe the way

he was acting. - You know what?

Honestly, like, don't even get me started.

Like, I've seen the pictures,

and I've seen them videos, too,

so just spare me the rest of the details.

And not even to mention, I didn't even tell you this.

Some random chick, she showed up to the house,

had the same exact bracelet that Bobby had bought me.

Not this one. I left that one at his house.

- Because I know you wouldn't still be wearing it.

- Yeah, that's why, honestly, I need to come home.

- Home? [chuckles]

- Yeah, home, Syd.

This is the only home I have right now.

- Now look, Karrin, I already told you,

you were moving way too fast with this Bobby boy situation.

And I know you just doing it because you're trying

to get back at Martin.

Do you even really like this man?

- I do like him.

And not to mention, he is kind of hot,

and he has a lot of money, too.

- Hot and money, that's it?

- I mean, we do, like, have an amazing time

when we do spend time together.

And then the chemistry is off the chain in every which way.

- Well, look, I--

I can't tell you what to do.

Well, come here.

Come here.

Baby sis, I can tell you that you deserve a man

that's not gonna just be acting a fool in public

and not even come home at night.

That's crazy.

- Yeah, I guess you're right.

Maybe I'll just have, like, what, a conversation, right?

- I mean, like I said, I can't tell you what to do.

But you know you always have a home here.

But like I said, right now, that's all I got.

Hope you figure it out. - Thank you.

- Mm-hmm.

? ?

[sighs]

? ?

- It's such a beautiful afternoon.

- It is. It's very pretty.

- I'm so glad you joined me for lunch.

- Thank you so much for having me.

- Oh, thank you. - Carolyn, hello.

I'm glad I caught you before you left.

- Well, I can't say the same about you, Eli.

- OK, Carolyn, now why the hostility?

It's not very neighborly of you.

- I'm not your neighbor.

And I don't owe you shit.

- That's not true. We live on the same street.

And so does this young lady.

Isn't that right?

- She's not your neighbor either.

And I would appreciate it if you didn't speak to her.

You are not a neighbor to anyone around here.

- OK, um, I'm guessing that this reaction

is from the properties I've acquired.

- Poached. And yes.

So please don't act as if we owe you

any kind of pleasantries because we don't.

- OK.

You know, I'm really surprised by your behavior here.

I mean, you are one of the smartest businesswomen I know.

And you, of all people, should understand

my recent property acquisitions.

I mean, the economy's taken quite a hit

the last few years.

I'm merely taking advantage of the opportunities to recover,

and that's all.

- Oh, you're taking advantage, all right.

But it's not recovering. It's raping and pillaging.

But let me be very clear.

I'm not gonna just sit back and let you do this.

So this little plan you think you got going on,

it's gonna fail, and you're gonna go down

right along with it.

- No, no, Carolyn, there is no plan.

OK, you may not consider us neighbors,

but we've always shared one thing in common.

We're both strategists.

Yeah.

We could be good friends, you and I.

- Let me put you on notice about my strategy.

I'm going to run your ass out of my community,

and you will leave either willingly or not.

- Is that a threat, Carolyn?

- Oh, Eli, I would never do that.

But it is a promise.

Let's go, sweetheart.

? ?

- [exhales]

[moody pop music]

? ?

- ? This time I cannot fix it ?

? ?

? This time I can't patch it up ?

? ?

? Playground, the ground for business ?

? ?

? What do we know about love? ?

? I know enough to know that I don't know much ?

? We don't got no experience ?

? I got some personals that I don't discuss ?

? What a bad idea to become serious ?

? You got to be sick by now ?

? 'Cause baby I'm sick right now ?

? ?

- You all right, bro?

- I will be.

? ?

- I feel your pain, bro.

- ? And there's no cure for this one ?

? Sick right now ?

? Sick, sick ?

? And there's no cure for this one right now ?

? Chick, chick ?

? And there's no cure for this one right now ?

- Take it easy, man.

[indistinct chatter]

? ?

- Hey, what's up, Karrin?

- Hey, what's up?

- Bobby didn't tell me you was going to be here.

- Well, I didn't know that I needed his permission.

- [laughs] You don't.

But, you know, maybe should have called.

- Cornelius, whatever.

Where's Bobby at?

- Hey, you want a drink?

Come on, come have a drink with your boy.

- No, I'm good.

Anyway, answer the question. Where's Bobby?

- He'll be back in a minute.

? ?

- That's why. - This is nice.

[indistinct chatter]

- ? And if he start walking ?

? I'll probably start running ?

- Oh, damn.

- I promise. Unless you want to.

? ?

- No, no, no, no.

Don't worry about-- - Nah, what the--

? ?

I know she don't got her hands all up on my man like that.

- Oh, she's just fixing his collar.

It's--you know?

- Can I get you to--

give me--give me, like, five seconds, maybe ten.

I'll be back. Gotta see a friend of mine.

I'll be right back. Stay right there.

- Ooh, ooh!

Look at, got your legs out. What's up, baby?

When you get here? I ain't know you--

- What's up? - What?

- Yeah, don't even touch me. You know what?

You're super, super disrespectful.

Yeah, because I seen you all boo'd up with that bitch,

and I know that that's the same bitch

that was at the house. - No, that's--that--

me and her, we just cool.

Man, it's like a friend, baby.

Don't even trip. - No.

- What?

- I thought you said that I was special.

- I did. And you are special, baby.

I meant that when I said, uh, uh, uh,

what I said about you being special, you know?

Come on. You know what? Fuck it.

You just blowing my-- my high right now.

OK? Come on.

- You know, honestly, I don't even have

to deal with this.

- Oh, you ain't got to deal with it?

- No. - Then get along.

- I'm out. - Be out, shit.

Be the fuck out. It's all good.

Cool, hit it. Good, it's your loss.

It ain't mine. Go ahead.

If you want to go, bye.

? ?

Man, listen, I don't need nothing bringing me down.

You know what I'm saying? Shit. Stress.

- Know about this right here. - Yeah, yes.

- Well, I'm gonna go find me one.

- Yeah, go ahead, go ahead. Looking good.

Holla at you. I know. I know. I know. I know.

? ?

- ? Now, babe ? - ? I'm catching feelings ?

? I'm catching feelings ?

- ? I'm catching feelings, I'm catching feelings ?

- Karrin, what's wrong?

- I'm fine. Just leave me alone, please.

- Look, come on.

Now, you know I'm not gonna let you

walk out here by yourself this late at night.

- Why do you even care what happens to me?

- Come on, Karrin, you know why.

Stop playing and just let me take you home, all right?

- Fine. Take me.

- Are you sure you're OK?

He didn't put his hands on you, did he?

- No, he didn't put his hands on me.

I'm just in my feelings.

Can you just take me, please?

- All right, come on.

[car beeps]

Are you sure you don't want to go anywhere and talk?

- About what?

There's nothing for us to talk about.

- I actually think that there's a lot for us to discuss.

I've been wanting to talk to you for a while now.

- [chuckles]

Funny because you had nothing to say to me

on the night of the yacht.

- Karrin, I promise you, I did not know

that was gonna go down like that,

and I'm deeply so sorry for it, all right?

- You're sorry, but not in the way

that you think you are. You're trifling.

That's what you are, Martin, trifling.

- OK.

You're right, I deserve that.

I shouldn't have let my mother treat you that way.

But, Karrin, I--

I still love you, OK?

- Your problem, not mine.

You damn sure don't love me enough to stand up

to your mother, right?

Right.

Let's go.

[car beeps]

Slow down right here. You can let me out right here.

- Here?

I can take you to your house, Karrin.

- Yes, right here.

I wouldn't want your mom to see me

getting out your Porsche. - Karrin.

I love you.

- Thanks for the ride, Mr. Britton.

[soft dramatic music]

? ?

- Mother.

- What is it, Martin?

- You weren't at breakfast this morning.

Where are you going?

- I have an appointment in the city,

and then I'm gonna stop by the office.

So I should be back before dinner.

- OK, well, I'ma ride with you.

I'ma grab my briefcase real quick.

- No, no, no, no, because my meeting

is not by the office, and if it's about

that floozy you were with this morning--

- No, it's not.

And where exactly is you going that I can't ride with you?

- It's a personal matter, and it's important,

which is why I need to hurry up and get there,

so I'm not late.

- A personal matter, Mother? What is going on?

- Boy, what part of personal matter

don't you understand? Now, I need to go, Martin.

Goodbye.

Thank you, Dominique.

- ? Give me that old time religion ?

Tyler, grab that blue binder

from top of that bookshelf, please.

- Yes, sir.

- Thank you.

- Michael Donovan told me that you used to work for IBM.

Is that true? - It is.

- Wow, so you really were one of the Black pioneers

in computer science.

That's amazing.

- I don't know about being a pioneer,

but we did open a lot of doors

for other young Black professionals

like yourself. - I appreciate that, sir.

- I just did my part.

We all have to in life.

That's why we have to preserve our legacy here.

- What's that?

- This is the charter for the Black Hamptons.

It's the one thing we have to stand on

when our way of life is being threatened.

[knocking]

- Chauncey? - Oh.

- Hi. - Good morning, Leslie.

- Good morning. How are you?

- Oh, I'm fine.

You know Tyler Johnson, don't you?

- Yes, of course I do.

- I'm mentoring him this summer.

- Oh, congratulations. You have an excellent mentor.

- Thank you, Mrs. Bowen. - You're welcome.

Reverend Chauncey can teach you a lot.

- Oh, he already has taught me so much.

- Good.

Reverend, things are starting to get out of hand.

The Cunningham house is under contract.

- Bradshaw LLC. - Yes, sir.

- Please have a seat.

- Wait a minute.

Why would the Cunninghams want to sell their house

in the middle of the summer?

I mean, just out of the blue?

- Because they were given an offer they can't refuse.

And their children would rather take the money

than inherit the house that's been in their family

for generations. - That's messed up.

- That's what we're up against.

- Yeah, but why, though?

I mean, don't they care about the Black Hamptons

and what that stands for?

- Because for some, the green in your pocket

means more than the color of your skin

and the legacy of the community.

- Well, Reverend, you've known the Cunninghams for years.

Is there any way you can talk to them?

- I'll try.

- And you think you can change their minds?

- Well, I doubt if he'll be able to do that,

but what we need for them is to be open to other options.

- Well, I could certainly do that.

You have a buyer in mind? - I'm working on it.

I'm meeting with a client from the city today.

- OK, sorry, Tyler, we're going to have to cut

the first session short.

- Actually, Reverend Chauncey, I'd like to go with you,

if you don't mind. - You would?

- Hell, yeah. I'm sorry.

I know I'm young, but I'm a member

of this community.

It's my future to fight for too.

- Sure is, young man. Sure is.

- OK.

? ?

- Karrin!

How you doing? - Oh, God.

Hey, Martin.

- Well, you looking beautiful as usual.

How are you feeling?

- Apparently, not as good as I look, but thanks.

- No problem.

You mind if I talk to you for a minute?

You, um, talk to Bobby Britton?

- No, I ain't talk to Bobby Britton.

And truth be told, like, I don't even have shit

to say to him at all. Like, I'm done.

- Come on, Karrin.

Now, you know--you know that's the anger talking.

- Anger?

No, like I'm pissed.

Bobby boy is a--

an attention-seeking, womanizing asshole.

You know what else, too?

It's best that he stay far, far, far away from me.

Listen, for his sake.

- Can't say I'm not glad to hear that.

- I bet. - Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no.

I'm not--I'm not--

I'm not saying it like that.

I just hate the way that he treats you.

You deserve better.

You know that.

- Funny, 'cause the last time that I can recall,

you treated me like--

- Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Karrin, I'm not Bobby, all right?

And despite things in-between us,

I've always treated you-- - What? Like a queen?

- Exactly.

Because that's what you are.

- Martin, don't do that. - Do what?

Huh?

Tell you how much I miss you?

How much it infuriated me every time

I seen you with Bobby?

Or how about how I can't get you out of my head

if my life depended on it?

Karrin, more importantly,

how much I love you.

- Yeah, but what about-- - No, no, no, no, no.

All you need to worry about is you and me.

We here, all right?

[tender music]

? ?

[soft dramatic music]

? ?

- Moses. - Hey, man.

- Hey. How you holding up?

Have a seat. Have a seat.

? ?

We have Judge Nelson today.

? ?

- Carolyn! - Hey, hey.

- What are you doing here?

- I believe it's safe to say I'm here for the same reason

as you, supporting Dad. Am I late?

Where are you going? - Remember where you are.

Let's do it.

? ?

- You shouldn't be here, Malcolm.

- Is that why you didn't tell me about what's going on?

- Look, I'm doing what's best for you and this family.

Let's go. - Wait. Where are you going?

- I shouldn't be here, and neither should you.

Let's go. - I'm not going anywhere.

Dad is in there fighting for his freedom.

- He is not gonna be released, Malcolm.

- What?

- I mean, we don't know if he's gonna be released.

That's up to the judge, not us.

- Mother, you need to be here. This is important.

- And so is running a damn bank,

which is exactly why neither one of us

needs to be seen here.

Now for the last time, let's go!

Boy, have you lost your damn mind?

- You're walking back through those doors with me.

- No, no, that is not going to happen.

And either you are with me or you are against me.

So make up your mind, Malcolm.

[dramatic music]

? ?

Oh, OK.

? ?

- Malcolm, was that Carolyn?

- Yeah. - What was that all about?

Is she really leaving?

- She's already left.

I just can't understand why she wouldn't tell us about this.

- Well, you know I always have your best interest at heart.

You deserved to know.

He's your father.

- I really appreciate you caring.

You've always been a sister I never had.

? ?

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

- ? Turn the lights on ?

? ?

- ? I promise you all that pushing ?

? All that fighting ?

? All that running ?

? All that climbing ?

? It won't be, won't be, won't be for nothing ?

? I promise you all that pushing ?

? All that fighting ?

? All that running ?

? All that climbing ?

? It won't be, won't be, won't be for nothing ?

? For nothing, nothing, nothing ?

? Hey, give it to me ?

? Hey, hey, give it to me ?

? Hey, hey, give it to me ?

? Hey, hey, hey ?

? Give it to me, yeah, yeah ?

? Give it to me ?

? Hey, give it to me. ?

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