- Maybe she's not what you want.
- I don't think this is gonna work.
- KAREN: Previously on, "Sistas."
- Something you know that I need you to tell me
that it's over. - I don't love you no more.
I don't wanna be with you...no more.
- Will we be the only people that know about this?
- Well, I assume whoever you tell.
- ♪
- FATIMA: Zac ain't shit,
and I be filling his head up like he the man.
- ♪
- Hey...you were right.
- About what?
- The time... it didn't take that long.
- Yeah, it didn't.
- Okay well, I cooked.
- I see.
- So...what happened?
- Got some bad news.
- Okay.
- I told her that I loved her, and I wanna be with her.
- Okay.
- Yeah, you know, when I saw her, I just...
couldn't help myself, you know?
- ♪
- Okay.
- And we had sex.
- ♪
- I'm sorry, you know, I--
- No, you know what, I get it.
- You do?
Yeah, you know, she--she always gon' be Karen.
You--you was cool, and all that,
but...Karen always gon' be Karen.
- Yeah, a'ight.
- Yeah, I'm just gon' go get my stuff.
- No, it's already packed.
- You packed it.
- What little shit you had here, yeah.
- So, you knew?
- I knew you would do what you wanted to...
just like every other --.
- Yeah, I guess I'm the sorry one.
- Then why you still here?
- You know, this the most disappointed
I ever been in you in my life, yo.
- In me? - Yeah, you.
- [scoffs] Well, at least we haven't known each other
that long,
so we can't be too disappointed, can we?
- Yeah, that's true. - Yeah.
- Yeah...can't really get to know somebody.
- Just know that before you get to wherever you going...
it'll be somebody else here eating.
- You proud of that?
- Yeah.
- I bet you gon' be laid up in here with him, too, right?
Tell him how special he is and all that shit?
- If I want to.
- You real good, and you had me for a minute...you did,
but just know, that shit gon' come back on you.
- Same to you, Zac.
Now, get your shit and leave my key.
- --, -- yo key. - --, -- you!
-- you, Zac, get the -- out!
Get your shit!
Go! - Don't--yo--
- Go!
- Don't--I'm not that --, trust me, I'm not that --.
- You not that --? - Trust me.
- I'm not that -- either, so go.
- ♪
- -- you! - -- you!
- ♪
- --!
- ♪
- ♪ My girls hold me down when them boys mess around ♪
♪ My love is a headache ♪
♪ We're going out tonight 'cause I'm looking for love ♪
- Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait...
um...look, I, um,
I really want this to happen, I do,
but I feel like I'll feel like shit afterwards.
- I get it. - You do?
- I do, but I really don't wanna let you go.
- I think you have to.
- ♪
- Please.
- ♪
- I'm sorry.
- No, no, no, it's okay, I respect it.
- ♪
- Thank you.
- You know, a part of me is glad you stopped.
- Why?
- I have not been turned down since I was 16,
and you've done it twice.
- ♪
- Sorry. - Don't be.
- [giggles] I'm just, um, I am a mess right now.
- No...no, you're not.
- ANDI: I don't know if I'm coming or going.
I don't know what I'm doing sometimes, it's--
- No, no, no. - My life is crazy right now.
- No, you're not a mess.
- I feel like it.
- ♪
- Well, what I see is a wonderful, beautiful,
strong woman...
who's in charge of her life,
and who knows... who knows what she wants.
- ♪
- Tonight I don't.
- ♪
- You know you want me.
Yeah. - I do.
- But you, uh, you honor him,
and...I respect that in a strange way.
- ♪
- How is it strange?
- You stopped me, right?
He has...no idea how lucky he is.
- ♪
- I don't think he cares.
- Then you really don't need to be with him.
- ♪
- I don't want to talk about this.
- No, okay, I got it, I got it.
- ♪
- Um...I should go.
- Okay.
- Yeah.
- Um...so, um,
am I gonna see you again?
- Yeah, but not for a while.
Can I call you sometimes?
- Yeah.
- I think I should probably wait for you to call me.
- ANDI: Why? - Yep, it's just--
it's just better that way.
- Are we good?
- Yes. - ANDI: Yeah?
- Yeah, we're good. - Okay.
- ROBIN: I promise.
- Um...
- Have a goodnight.
- I'm--I'm sorry again.
- No, no, no, and take your time,
you don't-- you don't have to rush.
- I feel like I should.
- ROBIN: I know [chuckles], it's okay.
- I feel like I-- - It's okay, no problem.
- Um... - Can I--can I--
- Uh, yeah. - Get you anything?
- Um, um, no, no, I'll be--I'll be fine.
- ROBIN: Okay.
- ANDI: Tonight was awesome, it was great.
- It was.
- [nervous giggle] Oh [giggles]!
- [laughs] You're good.
- ♪
- Um...okay...uh--
- Have a goodnight. - Yeah...
um, I should probably cover that up.
- Probably.
- Okay. - Okay.
- Have a goodnight, um, a hug, maybe?
- Sure. - [giggles] Okay.
- I'll see you. - Yeah.
- When I see you.
- ♪
- Oh!
- Andi, what up? - Zac...
- What you doing here?
- Bye, Zac.
- That girl gone.
Shit.
- [cell phone ringing]
FATIMA'S VOICEMAIL: Hi, you've reached the voicemail
of Fatima Wilson, leave a message.
- Shit!
--, you!
- [phone vibrates]
- Hello?
- NATALIE: Hey, this is Natalie Morgan.
- What's up, Natalie?
- NATALIE: I'm sorry to call you so late,
but have you been watching the market?
- No, I haven't.
- NATALIE: Well, you should be.
- Please, Natalie, I can't take no more bad news, please.
- NATALIE: No, it's not,
your two hundred eighty-seven that you left on the stock--
- Yeah.
- NATALIE: It just hit one point seven
at the close of business today.
- ♪
- You kidding me, right?
- NATALIE: No, it did.
- Okay.
- NATALIE: I think we should sell some of it in the morning.
- Um, yeah, um...can you just take out one million?
- Okay, will do, and I'll put it in your account.
- Alright.
- NATALIE: You are doing a really great job.
- Thank you, thank you, Natalie.
- NATALIE: So, I'll make the sale,
and call you in the morning
when the money is in the account.
- In my account...okay.
Thank you., - NATALIE: Sure thing.
- Oooh!
- ♪ ♪ Yeah ♪
- I'm rich!
- ♪ Money, money, money, money ♪ - --, rich!
- ♪ Money ♪ - This is my bed!
- ♪ Okay ♪ - Who rich...I'm rich?
- ♪ I get what I get bread ♪
- Oh, shit!
- ♪ I get cheese I get money, I get bread ♪
- ♪ We use to kick it 'til sundown ♪
- There you are. - Hey.
Hey...
- How are you?
- I'm good...yeah, how are you?
- I'm okay.
- ♪ Where I've been from ♪
♪ So I sit back and I think ♪
- Are you really okay?
- Yeah. - Yeah?
- ♪
- You look beautiful.
- Thank you.
- Yeah, I mean, you always look beautiful,
but tonight-- - Mm-hm.
- You look just... - Mm-hm.
- So, is that, uh, is that for me or Zac?
- ♪
- Aaron...
- How did it go?
- I don't wanna talk about it.
- Okay, but...I mean, shouldn't I know what happened?
- Yes...yes, you should.
Do you need to know now?
- ♪
- Fine. - KAREN: Thank you.
- I'll let it go. - Thank you.
- Sure.
- So, um...how was your day?
- It was... full of thoughts of you,
if I'm gonna be honest.
- ♪
- That's...very sweet.
- Yeah, and I also went to see, uh...
- [cries]
- Karen...
- Can we...can we just not do dinner tonight?
- Yeah, I--are you really okay?
- No...I'm not okay, and I'm a wreck.
- Okay, okay.
Do you, uh, you wanna go?
- Yes. - Okay.
- I wanna go. - Okay, let's go,
I'll get this in another-- - I'm sorry, okay, I'm sorry.
- Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, where you going?
Karen?
- ♪
- [scoffs] Can I get the bill for that one?
- [laughing] - Woo!
- Oh! - Oh! That's a major yee-haw.
- [laughs] You stupid.
- [laughs] Woo!
- Still talking about cows, huh?
- Not so much.
Oh, man.
[grunts]
- Where you going?
- Home.
- To your cousin's? - Yeah.
- You can stay the night, I mean...
- No, look, Danni, I don't wanna do that.
- Wait, why not?
- We talked about this.
- Damn!
- PRESTON: What? - Petty Preston.
- Really?
- I just didn't want you here everyday,
I didn't think we were ready.
- Okay, so-- - DANNI: That's--
- I won't be here in the morning.
- All right.
- Don't be confused, woman, I'm just giving you your wish.
- Oh, this is about what I want? - Yeah.
- DANNI: My wish? - Exactly.
- Then I wish for you to stay the night.
- What? - Mm-hm.
- No, 'cuz I gotta go to work in the morning,
and the farm is...well... I think--
- Mm-hm, mm-hm. - I stopped myself.
- Mm-hm, mm-hm, I'm up, I'm up!
Fine, go, go.
- PRESTON: Okay, so... I'll see you tomorrow night?
- Call me tonight when you get home.
- Yeah, I can do that.
- Okay, you do that.
- I will.
- ♪
- Here.
Who's this?
- Oh yeah, that's Alice.
- Who's Alice?
- She's my cousin.
- Oh! - I mean, she's not--
- Cute. - She's not really my cousin,
she was married to my cousin and they got divorced.
She was nice enough to let me stay with her.
- So, oh, this is-- this is the cousin
you've been staying with?
- Yeah.
- Okay.
- What? - DANNI: She's really pretty.
- PRESTON: Oh yeah, that Alice...
she's--she's a beautiful girl.
- That Alice...all right.
That Alice is single, right?
- Danni, stop it, she's like family to me.
- But she's not family, right?
She's not...not anymore, she's divorced,
and, you know, I'm also hearing from your neck of the woods...
cousins aren't off limits, you know?
- Okay, you know, on that note...I'm gonna go.
- DANNI: All right.
- Okay.
- But, but, what's her last name?
- No, I don't think so, I'm not telling you that,
so you can look her up on social media.
- You know, I will find her, you could just make it easier.
- PRESTON: Well, you know... you have fun with that.
- I will. - PRESTON: I'll call you.
- Mm-hm.
- What the --?
- ♪ Oh, girl you gotta dance quickly ♪
♪ And when I'm gone ♪
♪ You tell me that you missed me ♪
- [cell phone ringing]
- [cell phone melody]
- Hey.
- ANDI: Why do you sound like that?
- It's nothing--not--nothing.
- Well, meet me down at the Carlyle,
and we'll talk about not talking about it.
- FATIMA: You there now?
- Yep.
- FATIMA: Okay, um, I'm on my way.
- See you soon.
- ♪
- [knock at door]
- Who is it?
- AARON: It's Aaron.
- I'm sorry.
- No, it's okay. It's okay.
- It's just...it's been a crazy ass day.
- Oh listen, I understand.
- I tried to do what you said... he won't say it.
- He won't say what?
- He won't say that he don't love me,
and he don't wanna be with me.
- How could he say that though?
- What do you mean? I need him to say it.
- Why?
- 'Cuz...I don't know, I just-- something in my head,
I just need it to move on,
I don't think that's too much to ask for.
- Well, Karen... he will always love you.
- I know...I don't want him to.
- You still want him?
- I wanna want you and only you, but there's--
one half of my heart is here, and the other half is...
- Yeah...I can definitely feel that.
- ♪
- I wanna be free of him, I do.
I just...
- So, you have to be free of him today?
- Yes!
Right now, yes, absolutely.
- God, I wish-- I wish it was that simple.
Sometimes it just takes time.
- I don't have time.
- ♪
- I'm sorry.
- ♪
- Look...you'll get through this, Karen...you will.
- It'll be so much easier if he would just...mean it.
- ♪
- You need him to mean it? - Yeah.
- Or you just wanna hear him say it.
- He said, I--he said it, he just didn't mean it.
- He did say it? - Yeah.
- But how-- - But he didn't mean it.
- How do you know he didn't mean it?
- I know him...I do.
- I'm sorry, Karen.
- ♪
- I'm sorry.
You don't deserve this.
- Don't worry about me.
- I need a drink. - Get a drink.
- And I wanna scream. - Then scream.
- I'm so sorry, I was losing it at the restaurant,
I was embarrassing you. - No, no, no, no.
It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, just come here, just come here.
- ♪
- It's okay.
- I'm sorry... I'm sorry I'm so -- up.
- Mm-uh, mm-uh.
No, you're not screwed up, you're just working through it.
It's okay.
- ♪
- It's okay.
- Hmm...mm.
- ♪
- You all right? - Oh, yeah, I'm just--
I'm getting sleepy. I guess it's kinda late.
- You want me to go?
- Yeah, I don't wanna be late to work again.
- Okay [chuckles].
Yeah.
- Thanks for coming over to talk.
- It's no problem... just wanted to let you know.
- Hm.
Thank you.
- Goodnight. - Goodnight.
- ♪
- [giggles]
- ♪
- Hey. - SABRINA: Hey!
- I was just about to call you.
- SABRINA: Uh, I need to talk to you.
- All right, you go first.
- I found out more about Calvin.
- ♪
- And that whole... thing with the girl.
He likes it... hen the girl straps on,
and pleasures him.
- ♪
- SABRINA: Danni? - And he--
- SABRINA: You're laughing.
- I'm not, I'm really not this time.
- SABRINA: Please, Danni, be serious, please, please.
- No--what--what happened?
- I told him that I can't do that.
- And he didn't say that he wanted me to, so...
- Why--what--do you know why he loves it so much?
- SABRINA: Mm, he said, it was more of a fetish.
Has nothing to do with his sexuality,
and he's not attracted to men. He doesn't want a man to do it.
- DANNI: Okay.
- He likes it when his woman does it.
- There you have it. - SABRINA: I really like him,
but the more I find out about him...
the more I'm not interested.
- Well, there you have it again.
- Danni, please, can you just give me some better advice?
I need something.
- DANNI: Baby, we are all just tired
of this Calvin and Sabrina drama...
all of us...everyone... ev--I mean, you too, right?
- I know, I know, I know, I'm tired of it, too.
- DANNI: Well, yeah, I--I don't have anymore advice for today.
- Clearly, thank you so much.
- DANNI: All right, well we'll talk later.
- Where you going?
- I'ma send some thirst trap photos to Preston...
make sure he knows what he's missing
when he's over by Alice.
- You don't have to rub it in my face.
All right, goodnight.
- DANNI: All right, goodnight.
- Oh my god.
- ♪
- Hey. - Hey.
- Drinks? - How many have you had?
- Um...not too many that you can't keep up.
- SABRINA: [giggles] Okay.
Can I get one, too? Thank you.
- Mm. - What are you doing here?
- I, uh-- - Mm-hm.
You do know that Robin stays here?
- Maybe I saw him [giggles].
- What? - Yes.
- You know, I didn't tell the girls this.
- So, what happened?
- So, Gary pissed me off, and I called Robin,
and we had a few drinks... and then I went upstairs...
then I almost...
- What? - -- him, girl [giggles].
- Oh!
- Oh? This is the most action I've gotten,
and all you can say is, "Oh?"
You gotta say more than that.
- This is not good.
- And what's going on with you?
- You know what, I shouldn't.
- Fatima, it's me, tell me.
- Zac went to see Karen today.
- What?
- You didn't know.
- No, I haven't seen her today.
- Because of me?
- No, not because of you, friend.
- Well...he went to see her, and...
he said they had sex,
and...they're getting back together.
- Wait...what?
- That's what he said.
- I don't know if I believe that.
- What you mean you don't believe it?
- I...understand things are really, really rocky
with them right now.
- Well... - Without saying too much.
- Well, that's what he said.
- Damn!
Have another drink.
- Yeah, tell me about it, I feel like shit.
A double, please.
- Oh, me too.
Wait! If they made up,
and got back together and all of that,
then why is Zac here?
- What you mean?
- Zac is upstairs [chuckles].
- What? - Mm-mm.
- Really? - Mm-hm.
- Andi, is she with him?
- No, I don't--no.
I will say that he did look pissed.
- Really?
- I would check your sources.
- Well, he is the source.
- He is?
- What room is he in?
- Robin is in 1530, so...maybe 1529,
I don't know, I don't know.
- Hmm...
- What?
- You know what, -- him,
I'm not-- I'm not dealing with him.
- -- him. - Mm-hm.
- It's girls' night...cheers. Oh, you already drank--
- Yeah. - Okay.
- But on another note. - Yes?
- If Hayden comes in tomorrow
with blue jeans and an orange shirt on--
- You didn't. - I know something--I did it.
- [laughs] - Thank you.
I did it. - You know he will.
- [laughs] We gon' see.
- Wait, why orange?
- Girl, I had to be for sure
that he was listening to my phone--to my phone calls.
Oh, shit!
What room is he in, what room is he in?
- You not about to leave me in this restaurant by myself.
- Girl, get an appetizer. Just--
- I don't want an appetizer, I want a drink.
- I'll be right back, just watch this for me.
- Okay, I'll watch everything.
Don't hurt him.
Uh, uh, uh, uh, tap on Robin's door for me...
tell him to come downstairs.
- ♪ I see you that's what I like ♪
- Mm-hm. - CALVIN: Hey.
- So...how'd it go?
- Honestly, bro...I don't know.
- Wh--well, did you tell her?
- Yep.
- Okay, what did she say?
- Nothing... she just said she was tired.
- Damn!
- CALVIN: What? - You did it all wrong.
- What are you talking about?
- I don't know what you did,
but if you back here... you did something wrong.
- I told her the truth.
- About what?
- Nah, Maurice, I'm not letting you in my personal business.
- You told her all the freaky shit you and Becky be doing?
- What?
- You did.
- All right, I did, so what?
- Now she gon' feel like she got to be a freak, too.
- See, that's the thing, I told her she didn't have to.
- Hmm. Didn't have to do what?
- Strap on.
- Bitch, you gon' make me...choke.
What...strap on?
- What?
- Calvin...you let that white woman
put that thang inside of you like a lesbian?
- Grow up...alot of straight men are into it.
- None that I know.
- CALVIN: You don't know any straight men.
- I know a few.
I thought I knew you.
- Look, it's a private thing that I like,
if she's not into it, she don't have to do it.
- Y'all nasty.
Why don't you just date a man if you like penetration?
- Because I'm not into men.
- Oh!
- Look, people are different, we're all different.
- Mm-hm, I get that.
- And don't judge me
because I like what I like, alright?
- No judgment here,
I respect you expressing yourself...
even the fashion.
- Have you ever tried it?
- [gasps] I declare I am a lady,
I do not disclose my personal business.
- Yeah, yo' ass tried it.
- Maybe,
but it was a tall, anatomically connected muscle body...
warm bodied man behind it.
His name was Freddie.
- ♪
- See-- - Freddie Johnson!
- Nothing-- - And he had a big Johnson.
- Okay...I get it,
but nothing about that turns me on.
- You're fascinating.
- No, I'm just telling the truth.
- Mm-hm, I respect it, child, tell the truth.
- Hell, if more people started telling the truth,
there wouldn't be so much judgment.
- Yeah, but until you stop telling people
that you want a woman to strap on, and--
- Okay, I get it.
- You know her and her home girls probably kee-keeing
about this shit right here.
- Yeah, I know.
But you know what, --, who gives a shit?
Either she's gon' accept me for who I am, or she's not,
either way, I'ma keep living.
- Alright, Ms. Girl, speak your speech, honey.
I live!
- ♪
- I live, honey, gon' on, god.
Freak hoe!
- People really be nasty.
- ♪
- [bangs on door]
- Who that?
- FATIMA: It's Fatima.
- What the --
- ♪
- What you want?
- FATIMA: Open the door.
- Damn! I just got this money.
She already want it.
- FATIMA: Can I come in? Zac!
- Smell money.
- [bangs on door] - Zac!
- I got company, relax!
- FATIMA: Well, tell that bitch to put some clothes on,
I wanna talk to you.
- ♪
- Yes?
- FATIMA: Hey.
- I said I got company. - Open the damn door!
- Got damn! - Open this door.
- Fatima, shit!
- ♪
- Why the bed look like that?
- ♪
- She left out the window.
- You on the 20th floor.
- I -- with fly, --.
- FATIMA: Man, shut the hell up.
- ♪
- Well, you came here, how'd you know I was here?
Andi told you? - Yes, she did.
- ZAC: -- sister circle, what--what do you want?
- I wanna ask you something.
- ZAC: Everybody wanna talk to Zac.
- Zac... - What?
- Did you sleep with Karen?
- ♪
- Yeah. - FATIMA: Don't lie to me.
- No.
- Zac?
- I mean I did. - FATIMA: Why are you lying?
- At the salon, I did sleep with her.
- You said today.
- I never said today.
- Zac...what's going on?
- Nothing, I--I don't do good with relationships,
I'm just bad, you know what I'm saying?
-- like me, -- be playing me and shit, you know?
Think you should go.
- Wait...come back here, I'm not done talking to you.
- You got five minutes.
- I just wanna know one thing, and if you want me to go,
I'll go. - Four minutes, fifty seconds.
- You pushing it.
Did Hayden talk to you?
- Now, we're talking about him. - Did he?
- No, but he came by the house
to put a second offer on the one I just bought.
- I -- knew it!
- It's your boy.
- I knew it!
- You knew what?
- He's been listening to my conversations.
- What? - Yes at work...-- stalker.
- It makes sense.
- What makes sense?
- It makes sense that I got this message this morning
from an unknown number.
- RECORDING OF FATIMA: Girl, I don't see him everyday,
I'm just playing him.
- WOMAN: Are you?
- RECORDING OF FATIMA: Yes, girl, Zac ain't shit.
Shit! I'm -- kill that mother--.
- You can kill him, but that's you, though, right?
- Yes. - That's your voice.
- I did--I did, but it wasn't-- - You did say this,
though, right? - I said it, but no--
- So, it's a game? - Zac, just--
- It's a game? - Shut up!
- I gotta shut up? - Yes, just hold on.
- I--I--me, I gotta shut-- Who you calling?
- Just listen.
Hey girl. - WOMAN: Hey.
- Thank you for that bullshit you did today on the phone.
- WOMAN: No problem, is he recording you?
- Yes, he is,
but do you think he believe the shit I said about Zac?
- WOMAN: Girl, you know and I know,
you know he eating that up.
- If he only knew how I really felt about him.
- WOMAN: Yeah, if he only knew how crazy you are about him,
and all that -- he be throwing-- - Oh, oh, oh, okay, okay, okay--
- WOMAN: And you can't even handle it.
- Yeah, I gotta go, bye. - WOMAN:No, let's talk about it.
- Uh-huh, gotta go, bye. - What--what she say?
- What she say something about --?
- You see?
Yeah. - My bad.
My bad, I...my emotions, you know how sometimes I be...
I'm sorry. - Zac, look...
I'm the realist -- you gon' meet.
- Yes, you are. - Yeah,
and I ain't gotta gas you up...you the shit.
- Am I, though, look at me? - You are.
- Am I? - I'm feeling it.
- You feel it? - Yeah.
- Come here, then, show me.
- [moaning]
- Okay. - Where you going?
- I gotta go, Andi's downstairs. - No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
- No, I left my purse, too. - No, mm-mm.
- Mm-mm, I gotta-- - Alright, so hurry up.
- Alright, yo' ass was 'bout to be up here by your damn self.
- I don't ever be up here by myself.
- Say what? - That was just a joke.
- Pipe down on that, okay? - ZAC: All right.
- I don' told you. - You got it.
- Uh-huh.
- I'm 'bout to pipe down on that.
- Okay. - Mm-hm.
- FATIMNA: Okay, I'll be right back.
- Yes, ma'am. - [Fatima laughs]
- That girl crazy for real, though.
But, I'm 'bout to hit 'cuz a -- rich [cackles].
This my first time -- as a rich man.
Did my -- get bigger?
Nope!
Aah!
- You're still here.
- Waiting to say I'm sorry.
- Okay.
- Come on, don't--
- Gary, you gonna do whatever you wanna do.
- All of this wouldn't have happened if you'd--
- It shouldn't have happened.
- Fair, it won't happen again.
- Well, I told you not to let it happen that time, and...
- I fired her.
- Well, don't go firing her on my account...
you need the help.
- I know I need the help, but clearly not from her.
- Mm...why this change of heart?
- Well, she tried to give me --.
Yeah, right before you came home.
- That --!
Did you accept?
- No, I didn't.
- You didn't...why not?
- What do you mean why not, it shocked the shit out of me?
- Yeah...well, I told you.
- I'm sorry.
- Gary, therapy is a good thing,
but only when you have a good therapist,
and she ain't a good therapist.
- I know. - She's crazy.
- I--I [chuckles]...
Can you help me find someone?
- [clears throat] What if they tell you
something you don't like... then you blame me?
- ♪
- That's fair enough. - Mm-hm.
- Look, I, um, I'ma hop in the shower,
and, uh, I'ma go to bed.
- No, no, no, no-- - I'm tired.
- Wait, wait, wait, come here, come here.
- Gary... - No, no, no, come here.
- I wanna take a shower. - Look...
- Gary...wait--
- I just--I just wanna hold you, okay?
- No, no, no, what happened to every time
you touch me you think of a man?
- That's...look, I just-- just wanna hold you, okay?
- I don't wanna be held right now,
I just wanna just-- - Just come here.
- Take a shower. - Come here, come here,
come here. - No, no, no, no--
- Come here, come here. - Gary!
- Come here, come here, look... - Mm-hm.
- We gotta stop the bullshit. - I agree.
- Okay? - Mm-hmm.
- We--we--we can't keep dealing with this...hmm?
- Yeah, you're right. I know.
- Okay. - Okay, I'm just gonna go.
- I love you, okay? - I love you, too [giggles].
- All right, I'm just gonna take a shower really quickly,
I'll be right back. - Hey, come here, no, no, no,
uh-uh, nah, nah, don't shower. - No--o--
Okay, okay. Gary, Gary, Ga--
- Why the -- are your underwear on backwards?
- ♪
- WOMAN: Next on, "Sistas."
- You really pushing me right now, Andi, you really are.
- Am I? - Yes, you are, okay?
- Good...enough to -- get out?
- What's the matter?
- Ever since you told me about you and Karen,
I just get so -- mad.
- I'm sorry I'm so much trouble.
- A real man...would get it.
- Calvin is a great guy, right?
So...I have to stop over thinking it,
and just...see how it goes.
- [knock on door] - Hey.
- ♪