- Well, did you get - I'm not okay anymore.
- Who's Alice? - She's my cousin.
- Really pretty.
- You told her all the freaky shit
you and Becky be doin'? - What?
- The more I find out about him, the more I'm not interested.
- If Hayden comes in tomorrow with blue jeans
and a orange shirt on-
- You did it. - I know somethin', I did it!
Did Hayden talk to you? - No.
- He's been listenin' to my conversations.
- Gary, Gary.
- Why the -- are your underwear on backwards?
- Andi, answer me. - What?
- Why the -- are your underwear on backwards?
- I, I don't know. I ju-um...
- What do you mean you don't know?
- Well, I mean, Gary, sometimes people make mistakes.
- No, no, no, no, no.
You don't make that kinda mistake.
- What are you talking about? I-I...
- You always make sure everything is perfect. okay?
From your hair to your clothes, to your nails. Everything!
- Well, I did this time, okay? Sue me.
- You're gon-you're gonna start all that bullshit right now?
- I'm trying to tell you it was an accident, okay?
- Andi. - I'm just gonna--
I'm gonna go take a shower and then I'm gonna go to bed.
- Mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm.
So, you were with somebody?
- Oh. I get it.
- You get what?
- You didn't wanna have sex with me.
You're just checking me. Is that what?
- Checking what?
- You were checking me like I'm a piece of property.
That's what you were doing. - Naw, that's, no,
that's not what I was doing. - Oh, you weren't?
- No.
What are you doing? What are you doing?
- You're not even hard, Gary.
- That's cause I'm asking you questions.
- All right, so you're gonna stick to that story?
You were checking me for sex is what you were doing.
You-You're a real piece of work. You are.
- Are you gonna tell me why your underwear are on backwards?
- I was...
at a hotel with a man.
- Andi.
Don't start this shit. - You wanted to know.
- I'm tellin' you, don't play with me.
- We went up to his room.
- And you took your clothes off?
And you had sex with him?
- What I did was- - You're really pushing me
right now, Andi. You really are.
- Am I? - Yes, you are.
- Good, enough to -- get out?
- FEMALE SINGER: ♪ My girls hold me down ♪
♪ When them boys mess around ♪
♪ My love life is a headache ♪
♪ We goin' out tonight ♪
♪ 'Cause I'm lookin' for love ♪
- Andi. - Stop pulling on me.
- So who is he?
- It doesn't matter.
- It does matter. - Not to me.
- Okay, so you're out -- some random guys?
- Yeah, I am.
- You're telling me the truth?
- You asked. I mean...
- So you are seeing someone? - Not seeing.
Sleeping with.
- Okay. Okay.
- Are you ready to get out now? Are you ready to leave?
- I mean, if that's what you want me to do, all right.
- That's... What I want...
is the bullshit to be over.
I am tired of this.
I am tired of feelin' like I'm a cheater
because I had sex when we weren't together.
And I am tired of liking a person,
but being committed to you.
I'm tired. I gave you my heart.
I gave you that. I gave you my body,
my mind, my spirit!
I am tired of it.
- Andi, did you have sex with someone?
- I'm gonna take a shower and I'm goin' to bed.
- No, no, no, no, no.
- No, that's all you heard. - You're gonna answer me.
You're gonna answer me.
- You saw my underwear.
You said I don't make mistakes, so...
- All right, fine.
I'm just gonna go to the gym.
- You do that. - Yeah, I'll be there all night.
- Stay forever. - Oh, she wants me to,
but I keep bringin' my dumb ass back to you.
- Yeah, whatever, Gary. - All right, well,
you don't believe me? You don't?
Okay.
- [phone ringing]
- Hey. - WOMAN: Hey, baby.
- Hey, so I'm tellin' her I'm going to the gym,
but I'm about to be at your house in 20.
- Oh, I love it. I'll be waiting for you.
- Okay, um, di-did you get the roses I sent you?
- Yes, I did. Thank you.
- Okay, I'll see you soon.
- Okay, I can't wait. I love you.
- I love you, too.
- This is bullshit.
- ♪
- Hey. Were you asleep?
- No.
- Oh, can I come in?
- I um... - Oh, you have company?
I'm sorry. - That's all right.
- I'm gonna go, uh, yeah.
- Do you wanna join us?
- What?
- Do you wanna join us? - No.
No, I don't wanna join you. - Are you sure?
- Are you serious? - Yeah.
- No.
- Okay.
Why don't you come inside? Have a drink.
And then you can decide.
- ♪
- Oh, good shit.
You've been holdin' out on me.
- No. You just drive me crazy.
And I go crazy in the head.
- Oh, I see. - Mm-hmm.
- Oh, stop. - Mm-hmm.
- I gotta--
- What?
- I need to go.
- What? - I need to go home.
- What?
- Yes.
- Why?
- Shit.
I never felt nothin' like that before.
- That's a good thing, ain't it? - No, it's not.
- What's the matter? - I'm kinda sick.
- What?
Baby, talk to me. What?
- Ever since you told me about you and Karen,
I just get so -- mad.
It's like a trigger for me. I'm just...
not over that shit.
- I'm sorry about that. - No, Zac.
You don't understand.
You don't.
- Well, tell me. I've been asking you.
- What bothers me is that you couldn't go to her house.
- Why would that bother you?
- Because you don't trust yourself.
- I do. - No, you didn't.
- But, I do, though. That wasn't about me.
- Then why couldn't you go to her house?
Huh?
- It's too much for her. There's too many memories.
I'm tellin' you that was not about me.
- Okay.
- Listen. Listen.
I'm all in on us.
- Uh, I think I...
- Come on, you keep stopping.
Come on, Fatima.
- I think I love you.
- You think?
- Zac, don't make this shit harder than it already is.
- You think or do you know?
Look at me. Look at me.
You think or do you know?
- I know what I'm feelin'.
I ain't never felt this before.
- Well, that's a good thing.
'Cause I love you, too.
- ♪
- MALE SINGER: ♪ Girl ♪
♪ Can't nobody tell your body like me ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ I promise ♪
♪ Girl ♪
♪ Always knew you'd end up right beside me ♪
- Okay?
- Mm-hmm, yeah. I'm fine.
- You okay? - Yeah, I'm great.
- Okay.
- Mm-hmm.
Oh, oh. Okay, um. Okay.
Um.
- Are you all right? - Yeah.
I'm perfectly fine.
- SINGER: ♪ Girl, you're seein' half your way ♪
♪ Girl ♪
♪ I'm under covers with you ♪
♪ Girl ♪
♪ If I take the lead ♪
♪ Will you follow ♪
♪ I know what you like Know what you like ♪
♪ Know what you like Girl ♪
♪ Once I'm in it, you're gonna lose control ♪
♪ I'm gonna make you lose it ♪
♪ Bite your lip ♪
♪ And hold on tight ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ I've been wantin' you for so long ♪
♪ Finally 'bout to put me on ♪
- ♪
- I don't deserve you.
- Hey. - Hey.
- Did you say something? - No.
- Are you sure?
I thought I heard you say something, what was it?
- Nothing.
I thought you were asleep.
- Uh, what time is it?
- Uh, 9:00, it's 9:00.
- I got to get up and get to work.
- You seem tired.
- No, no, I'm all right.
- Look, um...
I'm sorry I'm so much drama.
- Karen, you are not drama.
- I think I am.
- No, not at all.
- Are you sure?
- Yeah, look. Don't do that.
- Thank you.
- No, you don't have to thank me, Karen.
- Well, I don't...
I don't know a man who will put up with a woman
saying another man's name.
Back and forth and just indecisiveness.
- Well, look.
That's just 'cause you've been dealing with little boys.
A man...
A real man...
One that knows people.
Knows hearts. Knows love.
Will get it.
- Thank you for gettin' it.
- Yeah.
None of us are perfect.
- Thank you.
- I love you, Karen.
- I love you, too.
I gotta go to work.
- Yeah.
Uh, I could uh...
I could come be here with you after work.
- Okay.
- Yeah, if you want me to.
- I do.
- Okay.
I'll see you after work.
- See you after work.
Bye. - Bye.
- ♪
- It's not nearly enough. - Yes it is.
- Hey. - Good mornin'.
- How was your night?
- My night was good. How was your night?
- It was good. - Mm-hmm.
- Hey. - Hey.
- I uh, just was making a deposit.
- Oh, did he take care of you?
- Yeah.
- MAURICE: I got him.
- Um, can I talk to you? - Mm-hmm.
- What about dinner tonight?
- Sure. Yeah. - Good.
I'll pick you up?
- Mm-hmm. Yeah.
- All right.
Bye, Maurice. - Bye, Calvin.
- Bye.
- Now you know, he coulda did a deposit and left.
- Yeah, why didn't he do that?
- 'Cause he came here to see you.
- Really? - Mm-hmm.
He wanted to know if you were gonna be acting weird
or mad after last night.
- No. No, I'm good.
- Hmm. He told me he came over there
to talk to you.
- He told you everything?
- Yes, ma'am. And it was too much information.
Really.
- Well, I'm fine with it.
- You really cool with that?
- You know, I am cool with it.
'Cause I got up this morning
and I really thought it through.
Calvin...
Calvin is a great guy, right?
So, I have to stop overthinking it
and just see how it goes.
- Even if it goes in his butthole?
- Hmm, Maurice, please.
Stop it. 'Cause I don't care.
I'm not judging.
- So you gonna strap-on for him?
Like a --?
- I wish I hadn't told you that.
- Were you thinkin' about it? - No.
No. - Sabrina.
- Oh, no. - You thinkin' 'bout it.
- No, but I did a little research.
A lot of straight couples do it.
- You gon' really strap-on for him?
- No. No. I couldn't do it.
That would feel weird.
- Imagine how it would, would feel for him.
- I... Work.
I want to see you working here on the cash register
taking some customers. Customers.
Hello. Hello.
- There are no customers.
- Somebody's coming. Just work the register.
Work.
- First of all, it's not a cash register.
It's a teller.
- Help the lady. Hi, ma'am.
- How are you? I'm good.
- ♪
- Hey. - Hi.
- Here are the Baxter files.
- Oh, thank you. - You're welcome.
Have you um, seen Hayden yet?
- He's not here.
- Girl, if that asshole come in here with that-
- You know he will lookin' like a clementine.
- Girl, what are we gonna do with him?
- Don't worry about him. I'll bury his ass.
- Good, thank you. - Fatima.
- Mm-hmm. - Sit down, please.
- Okay. All right, sure.
What's up?
- Have you ever had a threesome?
- What the hell? Who have you been talkin' to?
And no.
- I'm sorry.
- Are you inviting me to one?
- No, I'm just asking.
- Girl, please don't tell me Gary's askin' for a threesome.
- No, Gary is not asking for a threesome.
- Okay, then why are you asking me that?
- You didn't answer.
- Yes, I have. Damn.
- So you lied? It's okay.
I forgive you. - It's a little personal.
- It's personal. I'm sorry.
- Yeah, a little too much.
Yeah, sorry. - That's okay.
Um, so did you enjoy it? - Hmm, kind of.
But not enough to do it again.
- Ooh.
- Girl, it was that asshole I was in love with.
- Oh. - And I would do anything for.
Clearly.
But I'm telling you, if Gary's asking you for that,
don't do it.
Bringin' somebody else in the bedroom
just causes a lot of drama. - Oh.
Well, Gary isn't asking me for it.
- Oh, okay. Good, we can forget about that.
- I had sex with Robin last night.
- Wait, what?
- There's no one here but you and I.
Why are you whispering?
- But you went home.
- Yeah and um, Gary and I got into it when I went home.
And he accused me of it, so I did it.
- What?
- I uh, went to his hotel room and I knocked on the door.
And when he opened it he was there with a woman.
- How?
- I don't know, but she was beautiful.
Beautiful. - Girl.
- Yeah, so he asked me to join them.
And I said no, of course.
And then he told me to have a drink and watch.
- Oh, wow. Okay, um.
- So I watched.
- What? - Yes.
It was amazing.
Or I was drunk.
Or angry. I don't know,
but I liked it.
- Andi. - I know.
- I like it, I like it, I like it.
Ooh, girl.
Oh, but are you sure you know what you're doin'?
- Yes. I do.
- Okay, I just know Gary's one crazy mother-- .
- Yeah, he's crazy, but it's over.
He's cheating. I heard the woman's voice.
- Damn. - Yeah, so...
- He was just asking you to marry him.
- Yeah. Karen was right again.
- Damn, I'm so sorry. - That's okay, I just...
I don't know. I hope I can get through this.
- Look at this dumb mother--.
- [laughs]
Well, at least now you know.
- Girl, I cannot. - It's okay.
- Uh-huh. - I'll go get him.
- Uh-huh. I'ma handle this one.
Come on.
- Hey.
- Dang, you travel a lot.
- Makin' that money.
- Sounds like prostitution to me.
- Are you paying? - No, sir.
No thank you, actually. - I know.
You won't even come to the club.
- Okay, why do you want me to come so bad?
- I just want you to see me dance.
- I've seen you dance, Fuego.
- No, not like that. - Okay. Whatever.
- I told you I would hook you up, okay?
Bring the girls.
- I could call them. - Call them now.
- Why are you so pressed? - Just come.
- Where you comin' from anyway? - New York.
Here.
This is your pass.
- You just keep them in your bags
and give out to people?
- I was hopin' I would see you.
- Who's this?
- That's Pete.
- He dance, too?
- Yeah.
- How does he dance with that big ol' -- ?
- Yeah. - Just joking.
- He'll be there. - Yeah. I might come see him.
- What's wrong with you?
- Nothing.
- Okay. Come tonight.
- I'll let you know what they say.
- Okay. - Okay.
- Bye. - Bye.
- [phone vibrating]
- Damn, I knew you'd call, but not that fast.
- Who is that? - Apparently his name is Pete.
I don't know, Fuego invited us to the club tonight.
- Do you wanna go? We should do it.
- Yeah, you wanna go? - I do wanna go.
I was gonna go out with Calvin tonight,
but I'll just let him know we're having a girl's night.
- All right. Oh, hold on.
Hold on, this is Andi. Let me add her.
- What's this? - Sabrina's on the line.
We're goin' to Eden tonight. You comin'?
- Oh, okay. - Yeah, all right.
Well, I'm buyin'.
- Really? - Mm-hmm.
- Oh, okay. Cool. - Yep.
- What? Danni, you're buying?
- Yes, you know you guys have you know, done a lot for me.
Picked up a lot of tabs. Least I can do.
- Girl, it says free pass.
- Can you stop reading the fine print?
Shit.
- I'm gonna call Calvin. Just let me know what time.
- Um, 10:00. - Okay, 10:00 is good.
- All right. - Oh, and Andi.
- Yes. - So you can't bring Fatima.
- Okay. Fine.
- 'Cause you know Karen. - That's a good point.
- Yeah, she's very delicate right now.
- Well, if Karen's not gonna be there, then why?
- Oh, girl.
I'm about to call her, all right?
- All right. I'll be there.
- Mm-hmm.
- [laughs]
- Stop, don't do it. Don't do it.
What's up? - How can I help you?
- You are. - That's good.
- Hi, Zac.
- What's up, Sabrina?
- Can I help you?
- Actually, I was... - Yeah, I was gonna help him.
- It's okay. I got him, Maurice.
- Oh-oh. She got it, Maurice.
- A new customer. Customer service.
- Mm-hmm.
- What can I do for you?
- Oh well, um, I need to move some money.
- You coulda did that online.
- I know. She the boss?
- Barely.
- No.
I need to get some numbers from this account.
Need a report.
- Okay.
- Yes.
I need to move 1.4 million into a savings account.
- 1.4. - Mm-hmm.
As in 1.4 million dollars. Yeah.
Is that okay? This is a bank, right?
- It sho' is. - It's a bank, right?
- Yeah, it's a bank. - Right, yeah.
Mm-hmm.
- Okay. - Mm-hmm. Can you tell me um,
which savings accounts have the best interest rates?
- Um, I think it's the interest money,
mar-market money interest. - Excuse me, I couldn't.
Does she know what she's doing? I don't--
- Um. - The money market?
What was that? - It's money market.
- The money market interest account.
- Yes, that's the one. - Yeah.
- The money market interest account for the 1.4.
Mm-hmm.
And um, when you get done, make sure you get on the phone
and you call your girls.
- I don't do that, Zac. You know that's unethical.
- Right. Ethics.
Ethics, Maurice.
- What is this? middle school?
- Maurice funny. Ain't he funny?
- Yeah, so funny. Okay, so this is your receipt.
- Let me check this.
It got the 1.4 on here?
That's the...
Is there enough zeros? Can you check those?
That's, make sure. - Actually there's-
- Yeah, I think that's all of them there.
- Yes. - I appreciate you, Sabrina.
- No problem, Zac.
- Tell everybody I said, what's up.
- Not everybody, child. - No, no, not everybody.
Not everybody.
- You wearin' that suit, -- ! - I try.
I try, Maurice, I try.
The 1.4 on the wall.
- Damn.
Why are you staring at his account?
- I just...
Where does Zac get this kinda money?
- Check his stock account.
- Damn.
- Girl, he hit. And hit big.
- Yeah.
- Okay.
- Damn. - Mm-hmm.
- I didn't even know he knew about stocks.
- Child, apparently he know more than me and you.
- You got that right. 1.4 worth.
- FEMALE SINGER: ♪ HP on my wrist ♪
♪ Chill ♪
♪ You in gang, gang, gang You ain't even real ♪
- Hey, girl. - Hey.
- Girl, that lunch was so good.
- You bring me back anything?
- You ain't ask for nothin'.
- It's fine. I ain't hungry anyway.
- Well, did you have a good time last night?
- Not your business. - So what'd you do?
- You know I ain't gonna tell you that, right?
- Yeah, okay. Bore.
- Why are you all up on me like this?
- I'm just checkin' on you.
- What is it?
- I didn't wanna bring you no bad news.
But, something came for you.
- What is it? - Another certified letter.
- Pam, why did you take it?
- Girl, he had me sign for it.
- Okay, but if I'm gettin' served,
or given a certified letter,
you don't take it or sign it.
- I hear you.
- Why didn't you show this to me when you first came in?
- Girl, I had to check your mood.
You know you be trippin', right?
- What is this even about? Let me see.
- I don't know. You want me to open it?
- No, I'm openin' it, right?
- Okay, but you know
it's probably- - Pam!
- Okay. - Gosh.
- What is it?
- Mind your business, Pam.
- Girl, that's a legal document. - Where's my...
You can tell that's a legal document
through this paper? - Yeah.
- Okay. You know what, Pam? Just get my purse, please.
Get my purse.
- Uh, where are you goin'? - Pam, get my purse.
Push my two o'clock back. Can you do that?
- Okay, but you ain't got no two o'clocks to push back.
- She went to Isaiah? - Yeah.
- This -- is really tryin' to run me out of business.
- I guess he is.
- And I'll be right back, okay? I'll be right back.
- Where are you going?
Um, you just got back here.
- Wow, you look nice.
- Thank you.
- Um, I love the orange. - Mm-hmm.
- Oh, yeah? - Yeah, it brings out your eyes.
I never noticed that. - And those jeans...
- The jeans. - The jeans.
- Okay.
What's up with all the compliments?
- Do you wanna do it?
- May I? - Yes, please.
- These are from the IT department.
- And it says that you've been
listening to Fatima's phone calls.
- Well, I, uh-- - Well, nothing, mother--.
We knew this shit.
So all this shit you heard was made up.
You're so -- stupid. - Fatima, Fatima.
- And that shit you did with Zac?
- Look I... Fatima.
- No, I thought your ass was whack.
But your mother-- ass just keep gettin' whacker.
- Fatima.
- Okay, I sent an email to the senior partners.
- Whoa. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. - Mm-hmm.
- Look, I got you a settlement.
- And?
- Look. I'm sorry, okay?
- --, -- your sorry.
- I am also recommending you be fired.
- I'm not gonna do it again. Okay?
- Oh, we know you won't because you can't.
- Mm-mm.
- Andi, come on.
Fatima.
- What?
- Look, you know how I feel about you, girl.
Come on, now.
- This ass got you feelin' like that?
Let it go. - Fatima.
- I'm not feelin' you.
Actually, I've never felt you.
- Never? - Ever.
Tickle.
- Oh. - Yeah.
- You gonna do me like that?
- And wet before I touched it. - Oh, no.
- She lyin'. Come on now.
- Where is the lie?
You just a little, small man and I can't deal with that.
- Okay. Okay. All right.
- Just leave me the -- alone. - All right.
- Leave her alone. - You got it, fine.
- Mm-hmm.
Why don't we have lunch in my office?
- Please.
I'll get everything. - Thank you.
- Um, breakroom? - Even better.
- All right, let's go.
- [phone ringing]
- Hey. - Hey, how are you?
- I'm good.
- You didn't call me.
- What do you mean?
- You were supposed to call me when you got home.
- Ah, yeah. I passed out.
- You did?
- Yeah. I'm sorry.
- Okay.
- So you at work? - Yeah. You?
- Yeah, I'm on the tractor.
- Okay.
- So how's your day going? - It's fine.
How is your cousin? - She's good.
- Good.
- Why are you askin' about her?
- Just wondering.
- Danni, do you wanna meet her? - Absolutely not.
I'm good, thank you though.
- You sure?
- Yeah.
- You think something's goin' on between us?
- I don't know. Just asking.
- Really, don't be jealous over nothin'.
- I'll try not to be.
- Danni, stop it.
Look, I'll see you tomorrow night.
- Wait, tomorrow? - Yeah, tomorrow.
- Why not tonight, hmm?
- Later, I'm gonna be too tired when I get off.
- Okay. - So I'll see you then?
- Yep, see you then. - Look, I gotta go.
I'll talk to you tonight.
I gotta finish up before the rain comes.
- All right, that makes sense. - All right, bye now.
- Bye.
- WOMAN: Here, I brought you a cold drink.
- Thank you. - WOMAN: It's hot out here.
Do you like my dress? - Oh, yeah.
That looks great on you.
- [line beeps]
- Cousin -- .
- Girl, thank you for having my back.
- He's so damn slimy. - Girl, tell me about it.
- It's fine. It'll be fine.
- Did you really email the partners?
- No. He don't have to know that.
- Good job, girl. He's scared shitless.
- Right.
- Oh, um, Gary called.
- I know. He called my phone, too.
- So what you gonna do about that?
- Not think about it for now.
- Are you feeling any guilt about last night?
- No.
That man has pissed me off so much I just...
I don't even care anymore.
- Yeah, but you can't do things
just because you're pissed off at a man, Andi.
- I get that.
But I don't regret it because I did it for me.
- Okay. All right.
I'ma leave that alone. - Exactly.
Gary's just been doin' some dumb shit lately.
Girl, he hired a therapist.
And they were at my house with a model.
- What? - In my bed
doing a sex exercise
because he has a sex block with me.
- A what? - A sex block.
I ain't been gettin' none. No action.
- Girl. - From my man.
- Nah-uh.
Can I just say this to you from my heart?
-- Gary and all his drama, please.
- Unfortunately, I still love him.
- So much that you all up on Robin?
- Okay, so you in my business. - You told me your business.
- True. - Yeah.
I'ma leave that alone, but I do have one question.
- What?
- If you so in love with Gary, how are you -- Robin?
I need to know.
- It's complicated. Love is complicated.
And plus, have you seen him?
Gorgeous. - Girl.
- Fine. - Yeah.
- Beautiful. - I can see that.
- All the words. - Yeah, all of them.
I do. I see that.
- Plus he has this whole mysterious thing goin' on
that I just...
- Yeah, he do. He got that, too.
He got that.
- You like him, too, don't you?
- Oh, no. Mm-mm, no. Mm-mm.
I'm good. - No?
- No. - Okay.
- I got my head on another cloud right now.
- Oh, God. Zac?
- I need to talk to you about Zac.
I know you can't talk about him, but...
Andi, he's doin' so good. - Good for him.
- You know about the stock? - Yes, I know.
Who doesn't know about the stock?
- Well, he's comin' at me pretty hard.
And he's got this confidence.
- Okay. - It's so damn sexy.
- Okay.
- And...
He asked me to commit to him.
- What?
- Yeah, I mean like he is layin' it on thick, okay?
- Again with the sex. - No.
Pressure. The pressure to be with him.
- Oh. - Yeah, layin' it on.
But, girl when I tell you, he is blowing my mind
with the sex. - I knew you were gonna do this.
- Damn, I gotta tell somebody. Shit.
Girl, the man don't stop til my eyes
roll into the back of my head and I'm shakin' all over
the damn place. It's just...
Oh, so you've heard that before, too?
- I haven't,
but I'm getting really uncomfortable
talking about this.
- Talking about him. - You and him.
- I'm sorry. All right? I know.
Just, what do you think I should do?
- Fatima...
- Look, tell me.
I done told the -- I loved him.
- You did what? - Yes.
- You're in love with him?
- Yes.
- Well, what did he say?
- That he loved me, too.
And he only wants to be with me.
- Wait.
Zac said he loves you too
and he only wants to be with you?
- Yeah, that's what he said. And I believe him.
I do, so I don't know what else to do
other than that.
- Well, listen, Fatima. You're an adult
and you have to make your own decisions.
But I will say if you want real love,
you have to give love a shot.
- You're right.
- And with that being said...
I think, if you want to move forward with Zac,
then maybe you should go for it.
- Things are gettin' serious.
- Well, good for you.
- Busy? Good for them, though?
- You were on the phone with this bitch.
That's what I'm talkin' about.
- But I'm not gonna be another bitch.
- Fatima, calm down. - Dumb bitch.
- Do you know what? - Stop it.
- Who is this? - It's Que.
- What's your problem with me?
- I don't like you for my friend, okay?
- And why is that? - I think you're in the closet.
- I bet you do that all the time.
- Have you ever done that before?
- And how do you go from wanting to marry me to this?
- How about you remember all the shit you put me through.
- What the -- ?
What are you doing here?
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