- SABRINA: Previously on "Sistas"--
- You are an incredible woman.
Gosh, if I can do my life all over again, once I met you,
that would be it.
- Let's start with your husband's name.
- Gary Marshall Borders.
- ♪
- She came to visit me.
- I'm going to leave her.
I swear I am.
- I'm a cool dude.
I work hard.
I'd really like to take you out.
- ♪
- You know I love you, Karen.
- What is love to you, Zac?
- Get your things, and she can come to my place.
- ♪
- Damn!
- Oh my God, Lance?
- He kissed a man.
- You are such a judgmental little whore.
Judging that man to not wanna go out with him because you thought
he was gay.
- will you marry me?
- You are married.
- Marriage: it ain't all it's cracked up to be. Trust me.
- I love-- - Sign the damn papers now!
- I don't need this! And I don't need him! No!
- Me and Karen are done.
- I just met this country cowboy.
- Whoo-hoo!
- I've had to work really hard to love myself.
- ♪
- What can I do? What can I help you with?
- You need to fight, 'cause you work too damn hard to let
some -- mess up your life.
- I am not seeing your husband.
What is wrong with you?
Are you on something?
- [gunshot blasts] - [women screaming]
- ♪
- Why do men make you feel special,
and then they just move on?
You haven't called me, text me.
- All the things that you asked me not to do.
- Zac, get out, go! - I'm sorry.
- I really admire you.
You're the only black woman here, and you're killing it.
- I can't represent Jasmine Borders.
There is a clear conflict of interest.
- Be careful.
He'll try to move you away so that he can control you.
- It's our new house. We can make a fresh start.
- I don't wanna be here.
I don't--I don't wanna make a fresh start.
- Your mother-in-law claims she's gonna send that
-- after my daughter.
- [yelling]
- [gunshot blasts]
- What you did to my friend, and your ass is out here
- Someone tell us runwhat is going on!s?
- We got tired of dumbing ourselves down.
All we really wanna do is just be.
Be us, be women.
- ♪
- I'm sick of having to be strong,
because a man wants me to be weak.
- All we have is each other.
- ♪ I wanna do this every day ♪
♪ Holding your face while you call me babe ♪
♪ That tender touch, cannot live without it ♪
♪
- Um... - What?
- What are you doing?
- I have to go to work.
- [scoffs] Preston?
- What?
- This--this is why I handcuffed you last time.
- What do you want me to do?
- I want you to take off those unnecessary clothes
and get back into bed.
- Danni, I have to work.
- Call in sick.
- I can't do that.
- Why not?
- Because they need me, that's not right.
What, Danni?
- Uh...
I like when you call me.
You know, I like when you wanna be with me.
It's nice.
But when you leave here, and you don't text me back,
and you don't call me, my mind goes absolutely crazy.
So, it is better for everyone involved for me to expect less.
- Okay. - Like your life depends on it.
- [chuckles] I hear you.
How 'bout this? You can expect it from me.
And if I mess up, you just tell me.
But whatever you do, don't hold it in.
Is that a deal?
- I'll think about it.
- Come on, Danni.
- Okay. Okay, fine. - Thank you.
Now, I have to go to work.
- Okay.
- And I'll see you later.
- Mm-hmm.
Look at that. Someone is stuck.
- Danni? - You're not going anywhere.
[laughs]
- ♪ My girls hold me down ♪
♪ Them boys mess around ♪
♪ My love life is a headache ♪
♪ We going out tonight 'cause I'm looking for love ♪♪
- ♪ I blew up like boom, blackouts four ♪
♪ Look at that top 'cause I know I'm gonna go ♪
♪ Run out the scope, didn't get it back ♪
♪ 'Cause I want me some more, ooh-ooh, come on, let go ♪
♪ Ooh-ooh, I do not know ♪ ♪ D- [knocking at door]go ♪
- ♪
- Good morning. Hi.
- Bitch. - What?
- [scoffs] I heard about you.
- What are you talking about?
- They say you went to Freddy D's and saw Olonzo,
and beat him upside the head with a bottle.
- Mm, well, I tried to beat his ass for you and me.
- That's my girl.
Ol' thugged-out bitch, make Extravaganza proud.
[laughs]
- This is not funny.
- Let me tell you something.
If I were there, I'd have went at him with him.
- You seem to be doing better.
- I was supposed to be out of here hours ago.
- Ooh, what's going on?
What's the hold up?
- You know, I--I suddenly started to feel
a pain in my, um--
- Maurice, are you okay?
- --in my ass.
- What--what are you talking about?
- Girl, they got a doctor that came in here
to examine me--[laughs]--fine.
I couldn't get myself together.
- Oh my goodness.
- And I will be staying here another night.
- [laughs] You know if you're okay that you have to leave?
- Okay, I'll leave...
after he check my prostate. [laughs]
- Maurice, this is not a hotel.
- Just saying, I hear you, girl.
- Okay, clearly, you are doing really good.
I just came to see how you were.
And I'm about to head over to work.
I'm gonna get out of here, okay?
- Work?
Are you going to watch those Tyler Perry movies?
You've been watching those all week.
- Listen, bite your tongue.
He's always speaking the truth, okay?
- True, true. - Okay.
I will call you later.
- Come with me, girl. - Mm-hmm.
- Okay, Mr. Maurice, you are free to go.
- There he is, girl.
- Hi. Sabrina. - Hi. Dr. Rick Mims.
- Nice to meet you. - You too.
- So, he's fine?
- He's good to go.
- But--but, Doctor, my ass.
- [laughing] You are a riot.
- Thank you. So are you.
- You really are free to go.
- [sighs] Well, would you like to go to coffee
with me sometime or--
- That sounds nice but--
- You're not interested.
- I didn't say that.
- You are interested?
- Why not?
[laughs] You are a funny guy.
You're one of the best patients I've had in a while.
- Well, I would really like that.
- But, first, you have to get ready to leave.
- Oh, yes, Doctor.
Would you like to help me get dressed?
- [laughs]
- I'll send a nurse in to help you with that.
- Oh wait. Is it too much beauty for you?
- [laughs] No, it's too much.
Yeah, too much beauty for me.
- Mm, well, give me your number at least.
- I have yours. I'll call you.
- Mm.
Well, we'll see.
- Sabrina, it was a pleasure meeting you.
- You too.
- Get him home. - I surely will. [giggles]
- Bye-bye. - Thanks, Doctor.
- Goodbye, Dr. Daddy. - Bye bye.
- [whispers] Wow.
- That man lying to me, he not gonna call me.
He was just trying to be nice.
- Well, shoot, I like me a nice doctor.
Come on, let me help you get dressed.
- Girl, don't touch me with them feminine hands.
Did that doctor say his name was Dr. Dick Mims?
- Where are you--where's your stuff?
- Get my heels from over there.
I got to make a comeback.
- ♪
- Excuse me. You need some help?
Are you okay?
- No.
- Hold on, let me pull over.
- [horn beeps]
- Are you okay?
Are you okay?
- Obviously not.
- Well, did your car break down?
- No.
- Well, can I--can I give you a ride somewhere?
- Do you have a phone?
- Yes.
Of course, do you need to use it?
Yeah, here you go.
- [clears throat]
- [phone ringing]
- Karen, pick up, pick up.
Pick up, pick up, pick up, pick up.
- KAREN'S VOICEMAIL: Hey, you've reached Karen Mott--
- Why aren't you answering?
- [voicemail beeps]
- Karen, hey, um, I don't have my phone.
Can you call--never mind.
Can I use it again?
- Yeah, make as many as you need.
- ♪
- [phone ringing]
- Sabrina.
Sabrina, Sabrina.
Why is no one picking up their phone!
- SABRINA'S VOICEMAIL: Hey, it's Sabrina.
You know what to do after the beep.
- [phone ringing]
- Look, you better let me go, or you're gonna be in here
taking care of me. Now, I have to go to work.
- You work for your family. Call in sick.
Tell them you've been kidnapped. - [phone ringing]
- Danni-- - That a crazy lady--
- --your phone's ringing.
- Uh, yeah, I don't care.
Um, you know, a woman has--
- Answer the phone.
- That's no one from my job.
- Answer the phone. - No, I'm not answering.
It's not my job. Don't you-- - Danni, here.
- Whoa.
Hello?
- ANDI: Danni, I need you to come pick me up.
- Uh, uh, I don't have any gas, girl.
What's wrong?
- This is serious.
- DANNI: I'm serious.
- You don't have a credit card?
- They're at the limit, yes, yeah.
- Danni, I need you, okay?
The girls aren't answering their phone.
- Ah, so you called me last.
What's going on?
- ANDI: I need you to come get me.
- Okay, where are you?
- Where exactly am I?
- We're on a dirt road off of Highway 45.
Uh, Mile Marker 7.
- I'm on a dirt road off of Highway 45, Mile Marker 7.
- Oh, okay. Copy that.
Highway 45, marker--what the hell are you talking about?
How am I supposed to know how to get there?
- ANDI: I just told you!
- What country-ass frontiersmen knows how to get to Highway 45,
Mile Marker 47--7?
- I do.
- Shit, you would.
Okay, alright.
I'm on my way.
- ANDI: Thank you!
- You just know how to get out of this shit, don't you?
Alright.
Well, okay. - I mean, I do know.
I drive past it. There's cow pastures, I drive past 'em
every time on my way to work.
- Alright, real quick, real quick, real quick.
- ♪
- Hey, uh, you want some water or something?
- I'm fine.
- You don't trust anybody, do you?
- Today isn't the day to trust people.
- Look, I'll just--I'll just wait in my car
so I can make sure you're okay.
Alright, you can't be out here in the middle of nowhere
by yourself.
I'll be in my car.
If you get too hot, you're welcome to come sit in the car,
okay?
- Okay! - With the door open.
- Yeah. - Yeah. Okay.
Ooh.
- ♪
- Hi.
- Hey.
- Thanks for waiting.
- Yeah, sure.
- It's been a crazy day.
- You wanna sit?
- Mm-mm, no.
- Tell, you what, why don't you sit,
and I'll go ahead and stand?
Please.
- Um, why are you being so nice to me?
- Okay, look.
I have a confession.
- Oh shit.
- What?
- You know what? I don't wanna hear anything you have to say.
I think we're done here.
- Look, I'm FBI.
I'm working your boyfriend's case.
Look, I didn't know it was you until I radioed in.
- Mm-hmm.
- They told me they didn't let you take your purse or phone.
- Yep.
That's great, that's great. No. - Hey, hey, come on, please.
Please. Please.
Please, just have a seat.
It's okay.
- I'll stand.
- Okay.
Look, I just--I just wanted to apologize for my boss
being such an ass to you.
You know, he could have given you your phone.
- Yeah, but why didn't you?
- Well, he's my boss.
- ♪
- How much do you know about it?
- All of it.
- And the charges?
- They're all legit.
He was laundering money through his firm.
- His wife is really underhanded.
- Nah, he's been doing this for much longer than that.
Even before he met her.
- Was he married before?
- Yes.
- You think you know someone.
- Yeah.
I'm sorry.
- Shit.
[sighs]
- Hey, look, you know, I really can drive you back into town.
- ♪
- Can I use your phone again?
- Yeah, of course.
Here you go.
- ♪
- [phone ringing]
- Danni? - DANNI: Hey, we're on the way.
Just about another hour. Hold tight.
- Yeah, I, um--I have a ride now.
- DANNI: Who?
- Agent-- - Josh Watt.
- DANNI: What?
- Yeah.
- DANNI: Wait, girl, you did not tell me you're
with an officer of the law.
You know I'm riding dirt.
- Okay, I'll meet you back in the dirty, okay?
- DANNI: Okay. I'm gonna be at your house right after.
- Okay.
- DANNI: And I'm calling the girls,
'cause we gotta know what the hell's going--
- Why are you so nosy?
Bye!
- Everything okay?
- No.
- ♪
- I understand.
Here, we can, uh--we can go.
- ♪
- Come on, it's okay.
Please.
- ♪
- Alright, watch your dress.
- ♪
- Putting your clothes on.
- Yeah, man, while you was outside.
-- with the worst timing in the world.
- Okay, Zac, come on.
- Nah, I get it, I get it.
He gets the girl, I get stabbed to death.
I got it.
- Is it all about getting the girl?
- Yes!
You -- run around Atlanta getting stabbed
all willy-nilly?
If I don't got you, then what do I got?
- Zac.
- No, tell me.
- This has been a lot for the both of us.
Can we just talk about this later?
- Fine.
- Thank you.
- Do you even know where this dude is?
- Mama wrapped him in a tourniquet,
dropped him in the middle of the funeral.
- What? Is your mama like the equalizer?
- She's crazy.
- Alright, just remind me never to mess with Lisa again.
- Not now.
- But he's alive though?
- [sighs] She said he is.
- And where is she?
- Camping.
- [scoffs] Yo, your mother's gangster, yo.
- I--no. - She cold-blooded.
- She's-- - But I love your mother though.
- We all do. - Yeah.
- And I know she was glad that you was there.
- ♪
- And?
- Zac, you know I'm glad that you was there, come on!
- I know.
- [scoffs] Let's go.
Come on. - Where we going?
- Um, they discharging you.
Gently, gently.
- ♪
- Guess, in that case, then I'll just--I'm gonna go
stood by Danni's.
- [chuckles]
- Damn, Karen.
- What?
- You can't stay in that house by yourself, yo.
- I'm not going home, okay? I'm not.
- So then where are you going?
- To Andi's.
- You sure?
- Yes, I'm sure.
- Look, I could just stay at the crib--
- No, Zac, no, no.
- At least let me clean your house up.
That's my blood on the floor.
- You in no shape to be doing that.
- Man, it's just a little stab. I didn't--
- Zac, they gave you pain meds, okay?
It's not little. - They gave me Tylenol.
Like I'm a man, I got this, I'm good. Trust me.
- ♪
- I'm good.
- Zac, it's just--
- Ah!
Psyche.
- Why'd you do that?
- I can't laugh though.
- Stop.
- [groans]
- Zac...thank you.
- You know I love you, girl.
- I don't know what would have happened if you ain't show--
- Mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, you're not doing that.
You're not doing that.
- Right.
- Alright?
- Let's just go.
- Come on, take me home.
- Okay. - [unintelligible]
-- gonna jump out the door, right?
- Stop saying that. Stop saying that.
- ♪
- Is this real?
Was he really embezzling money?
- Yes. And racketeering.
- I don't know.
- Andi, come on.
- No, I'm not saying he did or he didn't.
I'm just--
- Are you sure about that?
- I'm not delusional.
I've seen too many people get wrongfully convicted so--
- [sighs] - --I can have doubt.
- Look, I'm not supposed to do this.
- Do what?
- Look at that file.
- I don't think I should.
- There's nothing in there that can hurt our case.
I just want you to take a look at it.
- ♪
- You've been following us?
- Yes.
- And who is this?
- His first wife.
- ♪
- How long were they married?
It should say it in there somewhere.
- Eight months.
- No, that doesn't sound right.
Actually, one month, before it was annulled.
- Oh.
- She's the one that brought it to our attention.
- ♪
- Yeah.
- There's more.
- I don't wanna see any more.
- Okay.
I'm sorry.
- Can you take me to see him?
- Uh, look, I don't-- - Please?
- [sighs] I can ask my boss.
- The one who wouldn't let me get my purse?
- Yes.
- Never mind.
- He may let you.
- So he can record me, right?
- Exactly.
As long as you know that.
- ♪
- I need to see him.
- ♪
- Okay.
I'll call him.
- ♪
- [knocking at door]
- ♪
- Coming.
- ♪
- Hey.
- Hi.
- Can I come in?
Sabrina, I am so sorry.
- For what?
- All that foul shit I said to you.
- Listen, you were just upset so--
- No, no.
I said I should slap you.
- Actually, you said you should slap the shit out of me.
- [sighs]
What the hell is wrong with me?
Look, you didn't deserve that.
- Listen, you're going through a lot, Calvin, you know, so--
- Look.
I will never talk to you like that again, I promise.
- Thank you.
- I feel like shit, I just--I was just sitting there,
and I was just replaying all this--
- It's okay. It's okay.
How is your dad?
- [scoffs] Him.
Locking me out.
- What do you mean?
- The funeral's already planned.
My dad wanted to be cremated, so apparently,
he wants to have the service tomorrow.
- Really? - Yeah.
- Are you serious? - Yeah.
- Wow.
Well, uh...maybe it's for the best?
- Yeah, that's what he's saying.
- Yeah.
Sometimes the healing can't really start
until the funeral's over, so--
- Yeah.
- Listen...if that's what's best for him,
and that's what he needs, you gotta be okay with it.
- Yeah, I get it.
- Yeah.
- [chuckles]
You wanna know what my dad did for me once?
- What?
- Nah, never mind.
- What's wrong?
- Nah, you'll just make fun of me again and judge me and--
- No, Calvin.
I promise that's over.
And I'm sorry.
It will never happen again, I promise,
especially after what happened with Maurice.
- Thank you.
- So tell me.
- I'll tell you later.
But I will tell you what was in my father's will.
- Okay.
- So, apparently, my dad wanted to have a drag show
after his funeral. - Mm-hmm.
- So my dad was thinking that maybe we could turn it
into a fundraiser for Maurice.
- Really? - Mm-hmm.
- That is really sweet.
- So, do you think you can get him there tomorrow?
- Oh, please, you know Maurice.
Drag, drinks, and if I say I'm paying,
he's definitely gonna be there.
- Yeah, perfect.
- Thank you.
- Nah.
Thank my dads.
- Yeah, they were really great men.
- Yeah, they were.
- Are. Hmm?
You're the one that is carrying on who they are.
- Thank you.
- I have to go to work soon.
I was gonna make a quick snack. Do you wanna eat a little?
- Girl, have I ever turned down food?
Especially your cooking?
- Yeah, no.
- BOTH: [laughs]
- But no alcohol though.
- Oh, you don't have to remind me.
Don't--what?
- I love you.
- ♪
- Now where's that food?
Oh snap, you got the omelets cranking, okay. Alright.
- ♪ Be you, be you, baby, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma be me ♪
♪
♪ A lot of lies ♪
♪ Is not ♪
♪
- What is it?
- You know, you're beautiful.
- Zac.
- You are.
- ♪
- What's up with you?
- Nothing, you just are.
Damn, I can't say you're beautiful?
- All them drugs got you tripping.
- Man, ain't no drugs. I had Tylenol.
- [giggles] Then what is it?
- Nothing, I just--[sighs]--I don't wanna think about what
could have happened, you know?
- Nothing happened to me.
- I know, but it makes me realize how much
I love you though.
- Okay, Zac, can you just-- - And you know what? I just--
- I'm grateful that you were there, I am.
But...can we just not do this right now?
- I'm not doing nothing.
- Yes, you are.
- Okay, so since you know me so much, then what I'm doing?
- You're 'bout to tell me that you sorry,
that you gonna do better. - No, still--
- And that you wanna get back together.
- I wasn't gonna say all that.
- ♪
- Alright, I was gonna say some of it.
- Mm-hmm.
- But you missed the part where I was gonna say that I'm gonna
get my shit together.
Don't worry about it, though, like--
- Okay.
- Watch, I ain't gonna say nothing, I'ma just do it,
because you always be saying--I ain't saying,
I'ma just do it. Just--can you do me a favor?
- What's that?
- Can you just take it slow with Buddy, please?
- [scoffs] - Come on, man,
like, listen, I know that you like him, alright?
And I can respect that, 'cause...
I just want the chance to show you.
So can you just take it slow?
- You got a plan now?
- ♪
- No.
But I got a promise.
I promise I'ma do it.
- Okay.
- I know you don't believe me, but watch.
You're gonna see, watch.
- Alright.
- You're gonna see.
- ♪
- Shit, the police are still here, Zac.
- Yeah, I see that.
- [sighs]
- Zac?
- What?
- Look, I know everything just happened, but can you--
- Karen, you are not asking me to go in there!
- My phone is right inside. - You know me and the police!
- Can you just grab it?
- Dgh, how you--yo, where is your mans???
We was just talking about him. - I'll get it.
- And, no, I got it, I got it. Sis, I got it.
Any other time he pop up out of the trunk or the backseat,
now he ain't nowhere to be found.
Just got stabbed, now I gotta go in and deal with the police.
- Zac. - I got it, no.
[indistinct mumbling]
[deep breathing]
- Be careful. - Stop.
Damn it.
All 'cause of this dude, man.
Hope you remember who be there.
- ♪
- [indistinct police radio chatter]
- Excuse me?
What up?
- What the hell? - What?
- Please do not tell me that you're involved in this.
- Involved in what?
- This. They said that a man got shot.
- Yeah. - Stabbed?
- Yeah, I got stabbed.
Obviously, I ain't do none of that shit.
- What happened?
- I don't know, some crazy dude jumped in,
and he was acting crazy.
- Wait, you live here?
- [clears throat] Kind of.
- Well, it's either you do or you don't, Zac.
- My girlfriend live here.
- [chuckles] Okay.
I see.
- What you see?
- What, you were flirting with me, and you had a girlfriend?
So like you, man.
- First of all, first of all, I was not flirting with you.
Second of all, you was flirting with me.
- Whatever. - Third of all,
none of that matters, 'cause me and her ain't really
together no more. - Whatever.
You got more excuses than a -- going to jail.
- [chuckles] How you gonna say that to a -- that been in jail?
That's messed up.
- So what do you want?
- Can I just get her phone? - Oh.
Let me think. No.
I can't let you do that.
- Come on. Why not, yo?
- Gotta take the photos first.
- What photo?
- A man got shot, so we have to make sure all the thing's legit.
I gotta do my job.
- So, y'all treating this as a homicide?
- Yeah. We don't know the man gonna die or not.
- He not.
- That's what we gotta check.
I gotta do my job.
- You don't believe me?
- Nope.
- Why not?
- [sighs] Give me about 45 minutes.
- ♪
- And I will check to see if you can have the place.
Not making no promises.
Sit down, you gotta wait outside.
- You got a lot of attitude.
- Whatever.
- ♪
- They're not gonna give you your phone.
- Nah, 'cause they treating this as a homicide.
Look, you just go to Andi's house.
Um, I'm gonna stay here, clean up.
I'ma get your phone in about 45 minutes,
I'ma bring it to you, then I'ma come back and finish.
- Okay.
- Alright, you fine? You good?
- I'm fine.
I'm good.
- You know I love you, right?
- I love you, too, Zac.
- I know you do.
- Thank you.
- I'm always gonna be here.
Alright?
You just remember that.
Take your time.
- Zac. - Take your time.
I'll go finish cleaning up my blood.
- Don't clean up.
- [groans] - What you doing? Just rest.
- Can I have a kiss before I leave?
Mm.
Girl.
You're not gonna smile for me? - No, I ain't gonna smile.
You're -- yourself up just--
- I'm gonna be alright.
It's not that bad.
I love you, Karen.
- KAREN: I love you.
- Be safe, alright? - Okay.
Bye.
- That don't sound like it's over to me.
- It's complicated.
- Mm, you've always been complicated, Zac.
- I'd rather be complicated than simple.
Ain't gonna let me up in here?
- Yeah, almost done.
- Alright.
So, what, you just came out to see her?
- [laughing] - Yeah?
- No. No, I came out because it is my job.
And I have to investigate.
She cute though. - Alright.
She alright, she alright.
- Whatever, man.
You don't even know me.
- ♪
- He should be here any second.
- Thank you.
- Sure.
- Could I talk to your boss?
- Uh, Andi, that's not going to do any good.
- How do you know?
- Look, he's not gonna talk to you.
- I didn't do anything. - Look--
- No, you have to believe me. I am not involved in this.
- I understand, but--you're automatically--
- Yes, because I didn't do anything.
You know I didn't do--
- I'll let you talk.
- Hey.
Look-- - What the -- , Gary?
- It's my wife and Morris.
- How could that be?
- Look, I'm telling you, I didn't do anything.
Look, she must have done something with him in my name.
- Do you know they left me out there?
In the -- heat?
- -- those assholes.
Andi...
- What's going on?
- I told you.
- You told me it was them.
- And I wasn't lying.
I'm not lying to you.
- How do I know that?
- ♪
- What do you mean?
I told you I was leaving my wife.
I did.
I told you that they were setting me up, now you see.
I told you.
- You didn't tell me about your first wife.
- Okay, what are you talking about?
- Your first wife, Gary.
- Andi, I was never married--
- I saw the marriage certificate.
- Okay.
I don't know what's going on, but I'm telling you the truth,
okay?
- ♪
- Okay. - Okay.
- ♪
- Oh, oh, oh, wait, where are you going?
- ♪
- We're done.
- What are you saying to me? - We are done.
This is over. - Andi, sit down.
- No, she told me you would isolate me.
So you take me to a house in the country
away from all my friends? - Isolate you?
- Yes, and she told me you were gonna hit me!
- Who is she? - Jasmine!
- ♪
- You're talking to her?
- ♪
- I saw her in the hospital.
- What is going on?
- I'm done.
We're over.
- ♪
- You're gonna leave me when I need you the most?
- I can't do this anymore.
I won't.
- ♪
- Okay.
- Baby, just--baby, baby.
Baby!
Just tell me the truth.
- Look, I told you the truth.
Alright, if you don't believe me, whatever, just go.
- Go? - Go! Get the -- out of here!
Get out!
- ♪
- That temper is not gonna help me believe you.
- ♪
- We're done.
- Oh shit.
Ah.
You sure? - Yeah.
- You've been in for mad long.
- So what?
You gonna go in there, and you gonna clean up
for your little girlfriend?
- Come on, you--you off the chain.
- Nah, just think, uh--I think that you better be careful.
- For what?
- Well, from what I heard, homegirl can shoot.
- And you can't? - Yeah, I can shoot.
But I shoot straight.
- She can too. You see that scene in there.
- I'm not even talking about that chick.
I'm talking about you.
- What does it got to do with me?
- You know your shit curve, right?
Like thatta way.
[laughing]
- You're trying me.
- I don't know how to say it, but I'm not--I'm not
looking for a relationship.
I just wanna hook up. - Okay.
- You a freak. - [laughs]
- Don't think I forgot. - [laughs]
- And, um, I like it.
I'm gonna give you my number.
- You gave it to me last time, I'm good.
- Yeah, you are.
But I'll definitely see you later, Zac.
- [laughs]
- Cute.
- ♪
- You're welcome.
- Thank you.
- ♪
- [phone ringing]
- Yeah? - Yo, it's Zac.
- What's good, bro?
- Um, I just wanna thank you for talking to me the other day.
- No problem, man, you know I got you.
- So, I was wondering, like what if I wanted to get started?
- Well, you need to come to one of our meetings.
- What meetings?
- It's called Chain Breakers.
It's a nonprofit for ex-cons.
We do real estate deals.
- What?
- Yeah.
- You serious?
- Yeah, man, we making millions on legit.
- Come on, man, you--you bullshitting.
- Nah, listen, I know it sound crazy.
- Yeah, like a damn Ponzi scheme.
- Uh, no, I get it, man, I know how it feel.
When you think about ex-cons, you don't think millions.
But I'm telling you, come see for yourself.
- Alright, man, I'll be there.
- But, wait, you gotta get voted in.
- Why vote--what?
- Yeah, man, the guys gotta let you in, it ain't for everybody.
And if you're a repeat offender more than twice--
- Nah, nah, nah, I'm good, I'm good, I'm good, I'm good.
- Alright, I'll see you tomorrow.
- I appreciate you, bro.
- No problem.
- ♪
- What's going on? - Ma'am, you can't come in.
- Is Andi inside? - Ma'am.
- Is she inside? - Ma'am, you can't--
- No, what--what is happening?
- You again? - Oh, Andi, thank God.
- What the hell are you all doing here?
- Listen, everything inside has been seized
by the US government.
- Wha--what?
Wait, these are my things.
- Look, I'm sorry.
- Andi, what is going on?
- Wait, no, this is bullshit. - Tell me what's going on.
- This is bullshit! - Stop, stop, stop.
- I will tell you later!
- [indistinct yelling]
- SABRINA: Next on "Sistas"--
- This is my stuff, this isn't his!
- Andi, do you wanna be arrested?
- You're the reason all this is happening.
You don't feel no way about that?
- He was embezzling money from his firm.
- Andi, did you know?
- I just like him, is that okay?
All that other stuff that you judging him on,
I'm not judging him anymore.
- Give it to me, Daddy.
- Gary got arrested.
- When they saw he put the money in my account,
they thought I was involved.
- We have a warrant for the contents of Andi Barnes' office.
- This is Gary. - What?
- I know it looks and sounds bad, but this is the truth.
- ♪