- You play crazy, but I really am crazy.
- SABRINA: Previously on "Sistas"...
- MAURICE: I'm sick of homophobic mother -- like you
trying to hurt people who are not like you!
Teach you to -- with a queen.
- I wanted someone to make me feel the way you make me feel.
- Don't get kicked up out of this program.
- For what, bro? - HAYDEN: Overstepping.
- So what? He wanted me to commit.
I'm not ready.
- He's sitting over there with some woman.
- I'm home now, hit me if you're still up.
[giggles]
- We need to talk.
Where you been?
- What are you doing here?
- I asked you a question.
- You don't have the rights to that answer.
- Andi, answer the question.
- I took my key from you.
- I have several.
- Okay, you need to leave. - Why you treating me like this?
- Why am I treating you like this?
The way you treated me? I need you to go.
- Andi, I just came here to talk to you.
- I don't wanna talk. - [huffs] Come on, Andi.
You know I love you.
- Gary. I need for you to leave, please.
- So we're doing this right now, hmm?
You think I'm out so you call some -- in here?
- No! No, I just--
You can't just walk into my house, Gary.
And I'm having my locks changed.
- Who'd you call?
- I know who I'm gonna call. I'm gonna call the police.
- Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah. You wouldn't do that.
- Mm-hmm, yeah, because you are not listening to me.
Get out! - Andi, I want my -- money!
Alright? - It's in a safety deposit box
at the bank, I'll give it to you tomorrow.
- Tomorrow. - Yes.
- Okay, so then I--I, what? I leave and then
you call ol' boy over here? - Gary, you were not invited!
- But I heard you invite him.
You invited him, right?
- You know what? I'm--I'm not doing this with you tonight.
I'm not. - Okay, then, Andi, look,
I gave you all the money I had. Alright?
These-- they took everything from me.
And you're just gonna dog me out like this?!
- Gary, I am not dogging you out.
- Andi, I need you now more than ever.
- Gary, there comes a time... when it's just too much.
And this is way too much.
- What? So I put you through too much?
I'm sorry, but it can't end like this.
- I didn't say it was ending, I just...
- What do you call this?
- Gary, I have to process this. This is a lot.
My life was great-- - Great. Before you met me?
Your life was great before you met me?
- I just--I don't like the confusion.
- Confusion?
Andi, is that all I brought you, is confusion?
That's it, that's--that's all I've brought you?
Andi, you once told me I made you the happiest
you've ever been. Was that a lie?
- You did.
- Okay, then talk to me, what's happening?
- The way you talked to me in that jail--
- I'm sorry. - And you're just
so damn jealous of everything. - Andi, I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
- [phone alert chimes] - GARY: I swear to God
I'll change, alright?
- Oh no.
- Who is that? - It's no one.
- Everything okay? Is it him? - Yeah, yeah, it's fine.
It's fine. Everything's fine.
- It's a simple -- question! - Gary!
- I ask for it every time! - Gary, give me my phone. Gary!
- Open the phone, Andi. - Gary. Give me my phone.
- Open the phone. - What's the password, Andi?
- Gary, give me my phone! - Andi, what's the password?
- Gary! - Andi, open the -- phone!
- ♪ My girls hold me down, them boys mess around ♪
♪ And my love life is a headache ♪
♪ We're going out tonight 'cause I'm looking for love ♪♪
- I need you to open the phone. - Gary.
- Andi, I swear to God.
- Do you see what you're doing right now?
- Open the -- phone. - See how you are?
- Did you have sex with him?
Did you have sex with him?
- I'm not answering any more of your questions.
- Where were you? - I'm gonna tell you
one more time: you need to leave.
- Where were you, Andi? so whe--where were you?
- Hey, I just texted to let you know I was on my way up.
Oh. Are you okay?
- Yeah.
- You need me to come back?
- Nah, this mother -- ain't coming back up in here.
- He's staying, you leave. - Wait, what?
- I have told you several times I want you to go. Go, Gary!
- Andi. - I think you need to leave,
my friend. - I think you need to shut
your -- mouth.
Andi, I'm not going anywhere.
- Fine. Can I go to your place? - Yeah, let's.
- Okay, great.
- Andi, you're not going anywhere.
- Hey, hey, hey, man. - Let me go! Gary, let me go!
- [punching] - ANDI: Stop!
- [grunting] - [punching]
- ANDI: Stop!
- [grunting] - [punching]
- ANDI: Stop! Gary! Stop!
- [punching] - ANDI: Stop!
- [grunting] - [punching]
- Stop, stop, stop! - [grunting]
- ♪
- Zac?
Zac, are you here?
- ♪
- [call tone ringing]
- RINGTONE: ♪ Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up ♪
♪ Pick up, pick it up ♪
♪ Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up ♪
♪ Pick it up, pick it up ♪
- ZAC: Hey. - Hey, where are you?
- Uh, I'm at the house.
- The construction? - Yeah.
- Why are you still there? - You know, I was thinking
I'mma just--I'mma just work through the night.
- What? Are you serious? Why would you do that?
- You know I need to get this work done.
- Look, Zac, I've been thinking about you,
just...come over. - Listen, can we talk tomorrow?
- Tomorrow? - ZAC: Yeah.
- So you're really not coming.
- No, I'm not. - Wow, okay.
- ZAC: Yeah, um, yeah, I'mma holla at you tomorrow.
I'll holla at you tomorrow.
- Alright. - ZAC: Alright, later.
- What the hell?
- Stop. Stop, stop, stop! Stop!
Gary, go, the police are on their way.
- I don't give a damn about the -- police, Andi!
- Do you wanna go to jail? - Andi, I don't give a damn
about mother -- jail right now!
- Go! The police are on the way. - Andi, I don't give a damn!
Alright?! - -- , Gary.
- You doing this?! - Get out of here!
- I love you, Andi! I love you!
What the -- you gonna do? - Leave!
- I want my money. - Gary, I'm gonna give you
your money tomorrow. - Okay. Which bank?
I'll be there first thing in the morning.
- I'm gonna text you, get out of here!
- You're doing this right now. - The police are here.
- You better be there in the morning, alright?
With my -- money. - I will be there, go!
- He needs to go! - He is staying, you go!
- I can't believe you're telling him to stay.
We're done. We're done, Andi!
We're done! - Fine!
- We're done! - ANDI: I don't care!
I don't care. - You don't care? Alright.
- No! I don't care! - Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, my man, my man.
My man, enough. Enough. - We're -- done. Alright?
- Get out! - Brother, brother, enough.
Enough, alright?
The -- was that?! - Shit.
- ♪
- Hey.
Sorry, I must've fell asleep. - Aw, you're tired.
- Been a long day.
- Well, I didn't mean to wake you.
- I would've been upset if you didn't.
- Why?
- 'Cause I missed you. - Oh. You missed me.
- I did miss you. Mm-hmm. - Hmm.
That's pretty corny. - Really?
- Mm. - But I mean it though.
- [giggling] - I mean it though.
I mean it, girl. - Okay, okay.
- Better believe me. - I do.
- You smell good.
- I smell like pasta and margaritas, actually.
- And that too. - It was good, it was worth it.
- It smells like it was delicious.
- Hmm. You smell good, though.
- Yeah? - Mm-hmm.
- What do I smell like?
- Hmm...
rugged. - Rugged?
- Mm-hmm. - I thought you were gonna say
I smell like love.
- ♪
- Love? - Yeah.
My mama used to say that you could smell love in the air
like spring time, that you knew it was coming
even before it got here.
- So love is coming for us?
- The train may already be in the station.
- Oh, okay.
- Curious to know how you feel about it.
- Similar. - Yeah?
- Mm-hmm. I mean, you did, you know, blindside me
at the supermarket, so...
- [chuckles] Yeah. You went off on me so bad.
- Well, I'm glad you talked to me after that.
- How could I not? - I don't know if I would have.
- Well, I just had to set you straight, that's all.
- Okay, whatever, the ice cream set me straight,
you didn't do nothing. - Oh, it was the ice cream.
- Yeah, it was so good.
- [sighs] - I don't know
where this is going, but, um...
I'm glad I got on this ride.
- I mean, that's the fun of it, right?
- Mm-hmm.
- So we're taking our time?
- Can you do that? - Yeah, I can do that.
- I think that's best. - And what about your ex?
Is he still your ex?
- And your family situation, you know, yeah.
- Yeah, yeah. - Yeah, let's pace it now.
- Pace it. - Yeah.
- Okay.
But can you tell me what that looks like?
- It looks like this. - Really?
- Yeah. - 'Cause this looks like a lot.
- Okay, why do we need to put a title on it?
Can we just, you know, let it happen?
- Let it happen. - Hmm.
- Yeah, I like that. - Me too.
- Okay. - Come on, let's go to bed.
- Uh, you think I can do that. - I'll help you not do that.
- I know you feel that. - I do. [laughs]
But we gon' pace it, like we said.
- Pace it. - Pace it.
- Yeah, that's a great idea. - Slow.
- Slow, let's do that. - Yeah, okay.
- Yeah. - Come on.
- Pace it. - [giggles]
- Are you okay? - Yeah, I'm good.
- I'm sorry.
- Did you know he was gonna be here?
- No, of course not.
- It's a good thing I came over, huh?
- Yeah. Thank you.
I'm not gonna say you're bleeding,
it's obvious, right? - Sure.
[sighs]
Sit down, just... sit down for me, please.
Andi.
What are you doing with a guy like that?
- Can we just not? - You deserve better.
- Paris. - Andi, I just...
I just got into a fight over you. Just answer me.
- He showed me a side I've never seen before.
- The side you're seeing is him.
- Look, Paris, thank you for...being here.
I'm so sorry.
But I--I'm tired, and I think I should go to bed.
- You want me to leave? - Yeah, I think that's best.
- Really?
- Yeah.
- [scoffs] Andi, this is jacked up.
- I know, I--I just, I had too much to drink and--
- No, no, no, it's no excuse, though.
You have a good night, alright?
- I'm not asleep. - Good.
Save me from having to wake you up.
- I heard you when you came in.
- Why didn't you say something?
- You tiptoed into the shower.
- Well, yeah, I wanted to freshen up after dinner.
- Oh, yeah? So, I take it that means you missed me.
- Mm-hmm. - I missed you too.
- Wanna come show me? - No.
- [disc-scratch]
- What? - We ain't doing that?
- Why not? What's wrong? - No, because last time
you got so mad, so... absolutely not.
- Um, these are for you, not for me.
- I don't wanna do that at all. - Since when?
- Danni, last time, you got so mad
you came home with a butt licker.
- Preston, you're just going to keep bringing that up, huh?
Hmm? - He could have hepatitis.
- Okay, I've already taken a rapid test.
- He could, I mean, you can get hepatitis
from licking butt. - Well, I don't have it.
- I mean, I'm just letting you know, just in case.
- Okay. I'm trying to forget, so...
- I mean, well, it's true.
- Uh...
This is not going at all the way I planned, um, so...
- I mean, I'm sure it's not, but...
Speaking of things I don't like. - Oh, God.
- 'Kay, could you not refer to me as the white boy?
- What are you talking about? - I don't like it when you
tell people I'm "the white boy." - But you are a white boy.
- Okay, but I would never call you "the black girl."
- Okay, I see your point. - Good. Thank you.
- Mm-hmm. - Look, we're still getting
to know each other, we gotta learn how to not--
- Preston, Preston, Preston, whoa, whoa, whoa,
where--what--what's all of this today?
- I'm just sa-- - I mean, what--?
- I'm just saying.
- Okay, um...can we do a little less saying,
and a little more rodeo-ing. - I don't--I don't like rodeo.
- I'm not giving up rodeo. I'm not, I'm not doing it.
Huh? Why are you so sensitive tonight?
- I'm not sensitive, I'm just trying to tell you
I don't like it.
- Okay, I will not refer to you as
"the white boy from the rodeo."
- Okay. - Mm-hmm.
- And I won't refer to you as... - Watch it.
- See what I'm saying? - Go ahead, say--
say what you gotta say, but... - [chuckles]
- Think before you--you know. - Alright.
- Speak. - I'm thinking, and I'm saying,
I would never refer to you as "the black girl
from the airport." - That's good.
Good, good to know.
Okay, now can we...? - Look, I'm tired.
I gotta get sleep, I gotta get up and wrestle
cows in the morning, I mean, that shit ain't easy.
- You know you just set me up for a lay-up, right?
What do you expect from me?
Okay. - You--you're not funny.
- Preston, come on, you're not gonna sleep on the couch.
- Why not? I was sleeping here all this time.
- Oh, so you're just gonna sleep on the couch? Hmm?
- Danni. - Oh! [gasps] Look at that.
How did the black girl from the airport do that
to the white boy from the rodeo?
- See, Danni, you ain't learn nothing.
- I'm not the one that needs to learn anything, I'm good.
- Okay, but at least I'm trying to learn.
- Hmm, I could teach you some stuff.
- I bet you could. - Let's go and learn.
- I'm not licking your butt. - And--
- Did you shower? I mean, weren't you out all day
when he did that?
- I just showered. - Weren't you out all day?
- DANNI: I just showered. - And he just went for it
with you being out all day. - DANNI: He didn't care.
- PRESTON: Okay, I do.
- [urgent knocking]
- Whoever this is better give me all of the good sex I need.
Or a six-pack of dick.
- [urgent knocking continues]
- MAURICE: Who is it?!
- [knocking continues]
- Hey!
- What the hell?
- Whoa.
- ♪
- Savannah, what are you doing here?
- Sabrina. - Are you drunk?
- No.
- Did you drive here?
- Shh, I'm not drunk.
- Well, you look drunk. - [snorts] I had a few. A few.
- Give me your keys.
- No, took a cab.
- Okay, well, then give me your phone,
because the cab driver took you to the wrong place,
I wanna get him to get you to your house.
- Maurice... - What?!
Bitch, if you throw up in my hair,
I'mma punch the shit out of you, get off.
- I saw him with another girl, Maurice.
- Who is him? - Calvin.
- Sabrina, that is what straight men do.
- I'm serious, Maurice.
- Raise your hand if you're tired of Sabrina
and Calvin's bullshit.
- 'S not funny. - I don't think that it's funny,
I think that it's sad, and I know that I cannot get
beauty if I don't sleep for eight hours.
- Come on, this is about me. Okay?
- Okay, bitch. What's the matter?
- He said he wanted to commit. - Okay, what's the problem?
- I don't want to.
- Well, if you don't wanna commit, then you don't have
the problem. - But he wants me to.
- [sighs] Sabrina, that is the stupidest shit I've ever heard.
- No, it's not. - Yes, it is.
Either you're gonna do what you want to do,
or what he wants you to do, but you have to make a choice.
Do what makes you happy.
Shit. - I don't wanna commit.
I don't think that's gonna make me happy right now.
- I'm tired, bitch!
- Maurice, why do you make everything so simple?
- You are simple. And you make everything complicated.
Do what your heart says to do.
- No, I can be confused. - Sure.
In between 9:00 and 5:00 when we're at the bank,
but in my house in the middle of the night? Hell no.
- Sorry.
- Yes, now let me call you a car or something.
- No. - This your purse?
- You know, I--I think I'm gonna stay here, hmm?
- Sabrina, you can't-- - You know, can you hold me?
I don't wanna be alone. - Oh, no, no, no.
- Can you rub my feet? - Girl, if you don't get them
ugly-ass feet off me... Listen, I have not been
in a vagina since I was born, and I do not plan
to traumatize myself like that ever again.
- Maurice, you're my friend. - Yes.
- SABRINA: F-R-I-- - Mm-hmm.
- Wait. What's this?
Maurice, what is this about? Why?
- I was in pain and I needed some ice, that's all.
- Ice for what?
- Girl, just don't worry about it.
- That's blood, Maurice.
- I hurt my hand. - Your hand, what-- [gasps]
- That hurts, bitch. - What happened?!
- Ow, that hurts, and bitch, you're too close to my penis,
that's scaring me! - Oh, I'm sorry.
- It's just shriveling up and stuff, I can't--
- SABRINA: Sorry. - I'm not used to...
- I'm sorry. - MAURICE: Mm-mm.
- I'm sorry. - Olonzo was waiting for me
outside of the bank. - [gasps]
[whispers] Olonzo? What happened?
What happened, Maurice? - It's fine, he won't be back.
- Wait, what do you mean he won't be--Maurice.
- He was mad that he's being charged with a hate crime,
and...he wanted me to drop it or he was going to beat my ass.
- You need to call the police. - I don't need to call anybody.
- Maurice, you could've really been hurt.
- You must not know me very well, dear.
- Again, remember...remember the first time he did it?
- I wasn't prepared that night. Tonight, I wore him out.
- What? - Yes.
You wanna see? - See what?
- Come on.
Uh-huh, I can roll back the video cameras at the bank.
- [gasps] - Mm-hmm. Look at it, bitch.
- Oh, I don't think I'm gonna like this.
- Just watch it.
- Oh, this is not good, Maurice, not good.
- Well, I broke a few nails. But I put my hair up
and I went back to work. - Oh! Oh.
- Mm-hmm. - Oh, Maurice, that's crazy.
- Yeah. Got what he deserved.
- [gasping] Oh! Oh! Maurice.
Oh, I know, but look. - No buts.
But he got his butt kicked.
- Maurice how long ago was this? - Like an hour, two hours ago.
- Maurice. - What, Savannah?
You keep calling my damn name. - Look at the live feed.
- What about it? - He's still in there.
- Okay, I lay there all night. In my lashes. Good ones.
- He's not moving. - So?
- What if he's dead, Maurice? - Rest in hell, bitch.
- Oh, no, that's not good. That's not good. Wake up!
- Girl. Get off of me, I'm going to sleep.
- SABRINA: No, no, no, Maurice. No, Maurice, look,
he really could be hurt, look. - I was hurt, bitch. Welcome.
- You're telling me you really don't care?
- I don't.
What are you doing? - Calling an ambulance.
- Okay, well make sure you tell them I didn't have
anything to do with it.
- I mean, it's on camera, Maurice, so...
- It's fine, girl. - Look, Maurice.
Look at the time he's been laying there.
He's been there for an hour.
- What? You think I killed the creep?
- I don't know.
- Hang up the phone, bitch! - [panting] What?
- Yeah, we got to go, come on. - Where are we going?
- We got to go. We're going to the bank,
we going--we--we--we--we--
we just gon' check, and if he's still laying there
then he's--if he's not laying there, then he's fine.
- What if he is, Maurice? What if he's still there?
What do we do?
- I wanna hit her so bad.
Bitch, you gotta sober up quick!
- SABRINA: Ow, my earring. Help me.
Help, Maurice, let's go, let's go. Let's go get him.
Olonzo, we're coming! Get up!
- I'm getting your drunk ass some coffee.
Take down my hair.
- SABRINA: You don't got hair, Maurice.
- I'm magical, bitch. -- you.
- ♪
- Uh--
- [sighs] - What is it?
- It's nothing. - No, something is up.
- I'm fine.
- It ain't working.
- I know, I know, I'm sorry.
Look, let's just try again. - No.
It's one of the girls at the table.
- Jan-- - No, I saw the way
you kept looking over there.
- [sighs] - Which one was it?
- The one with the braids. - I thought so.
- How could you tell?
- The way she was looking at you.
- No. - She loves you.
- [scoffs] No, she doesn't. - Trust me, Calvin. I'm a woman.
She loves you. - She won't commit to me.
- Oh, now I get it.
- Plus, on top of that, she thinks I'm gay.
- Really? - Well, she used to.
- Well, I mean, Calvin, you know you're on a spectrum.
- Shit, not you too. - No, listen.
You have to understand that most women are not into
or even understand dudes like you.
Don't take it personal, just show her who you are.
- I did that already.
- And you did all the things you did to me, to her?
- Yeah.
- Damn. She in love with you.
- Why doesn't she wanna be with me?
- Calvin, she may be scared. - Of what?
- The unknown. I've been there.
Trust me, you're in love with a man and...
you wanna give him your whole heart but you don't know
if you can trust him.
I don't think it's you, I think it's her.
- You think? - Yeah.
Heartbreak can be a scary thing.
It's like...touching a hot stove.
Once it happens to you,
you don't want it to happen again.
- Yeah, I guess you're right.
- If I were you, you know what I would do?
- What's that? - I would go over there
right now.
- This late. - Yes! I would go over there,
I would tell her, "I know that you're scared,
but it's all gonna be okay."
- [scoffs] I'm not doing that.
- Okay, well then, lay here like a wet noodle.
- Yeap. 'Cause that's what I got right now.
- 'Cause she's on your mind right now.
- [chuckles]
Jan, can you do me a favor? - What?
- Can you hold me?
- You want me to hold you?
- Yeah. You know, like back in the day--
- Calvin-- - You be the big spoon,
I'll be the little spoon. - Don't ever do this with her.
- You just laid here and told me to be myself.
- Well, not all of yourself. [scoffing] Damn.
- Alright, alright. - Come on.
No, spoon, not cradle, spoon.
You gotta let this go.
My god.
- CALVIN: [sighs]
- [items clanking]
- Who's there?
- [glass clanking]
- You just need to tell me why.
- Gary.
What are you doing here?
- I'll come here whenever I want.
- You're drunk.
- Is he in your room? - No.
- Good.
I'm going to lay down. - Gary, no. Gary.
No. No, no. No, no, no, you can't do that.
- What do you mean I can't do that? I love you.
- Gary, look at us. This isn't healthy.
- No.
What's not healthy is what you did to me.
- I didn't do anything to you. - Mm-hmm.
You and Jasmine.
- Gary.
- You know...
Are you--are you in this with them?
- Okay, no more of this.
Gary, I think you need to go home.
- Go home. Where?
I don't have a home, she took it.
Alright? She--she took everything.
- Sorry, can't help you with that.
- Like you took my money.
- I'm giving it to you tomorrow, you know that.
- So what, you're just... you're just done with me?
- Gary, I don't like this.
I told you, I'm having the locks changed.
- Would you just tell me what's going on?
You just--help me understand--
- Would you just stop? Just...stop now,
I don't like this.
- [chuckles]
You used to love it when I would come over.
I mean, you--you--you didn't want me to leave.
- Well, that's not the way it is anymore.
- Tell me you love me.
- I love you.
- Then...then why are you with him?
- Come on, Gary, you need to go home.
- I mean, you didn't call the police, so...
- Of course not, I wasn't gonna call the police.
- 'Cause you still love me. Right?
- Yeah, I still love you.
- Okay. [sniffles]
- Gary, I think you should--
I think--I think you have to go home--
- I told you, you're not listening, I have no home,
I have nowhere to go, Andi.
- Okay, okay, well...uh... come lay down,
over here, on the couch.
- I don't wanna lay on the couch.
I wanna go--I wanna go lay with you in the room.
Come on, I wanna lay with you in the room.
- Gary, no, we can't do that. No, it--the couch is fine.
- You know I love you. - I do know. I know you do.
- I'm sorry about all of this. - I know.
- Okay. - I know. I know.
- GARY: I love you. - Yes.
- GARY: I'm sorry. - It's okay.
- I didn't mean for all this to happen.
- I know, I know, I know.
I'm sorry. - GARY: I love you so much.
- I love you too. Ow. - GARY: I love you so much.
- Ow, Gary. - GARY: Just wanna lay with you.
- Okay, yes, I know. Gary, that hurts, that--
- GARY: I'm sorry, baby. - Gary, that hurts. [groans]
I can't breathe, Gary, please, stop, stop! [yells] Gary.
[choking] Gary. Gary, I can't breathe.
[coughing]
- GARY: I love you so much. I love you, okay?
[crying] I'm sorry. I love you so much.
I just wanna be with you, I just wanna hold you.
- Zac, what the hell are you doing?
- I was...I was--I was working.
- Why are you staying here? Just come back.
- No, I can't do that. - Why not?
- I just need this to work. - It will.
- I'm talking about the project.
I ain't never had nothing in my life work,
I can't -- this up.
- So staying at my house is messing it up.
- Yes.
- Are you that focused? - Yes.
- So you're just gonna stay here?
- Yes. And shower at the airport.
- Zac.
You don't have to do that. - Yes, I do, Fatima.
- Just come to my-- - No, I cannot do that.
- Really? I came all the way over here to get you.
- Fatima, I really want this to work.
You gotta respect that. - I do.
- Alright, then. So just let me do me.
- Do you.
- I'm sorry. - No need to be sorry.
- Let me just walk you to your car.
- I'm good.
- Fatima, this is a bad neighborhood, yo.
- Look, I'm a Philly girl, I'm good.
- Come on. So you mad now? - I got in here, didn't I?
- Come on. - What?
- So you're mad now. - No, just...
- Just what? Say it. Just what?
- Look, it's good.
- That's all you wanted to say?
- Yeah, it's really good.
Is that all you wanted to say?
- Yeah.
- Alright, well, if you need a bed or a shower...
- I'm good. Trust me.
- Alright. Have a good night.
- Come on-- Damn.
- Oh, my god.
- [car engine stops] - Maurice.
What the hell happened? He's still laying here!
- Well? - Don't act like you don't care.
- I don't. - What if he's dead?
- I had a restraining order.
- Oh, my god, this is crazy. This is so crazy.
- Bri. Kick him.
- Maurice, I'm not gonna kick him.
- Kick him!
- Olonzo?
- Is he dead? - [gasps]
I don't know, I don't know. - Kick him again.
- It's not funny, Maurice.
- I ain't trying to be funny, I'm trying to see
if this mother -- dead! - Maurice, stop!
Oh, my god, give me my phone. - What for?!
- SABRINA: I gotta call the ambulance! Give me my phone!
- Call an amb--Oh, right. - Come on. Alright, Olonzo.
- Yeah, you can call a ride, too, bitch!
- What?! Maurice! - [car engine starting]
- What are you doin-- Maurice, where are you going?!
- MAURICE: Bye, bitch! - Maurice!
- [tires screeching]
- [phone buzzing]
- Hey, wake up, somebody blowing you up.
- What? - They keep calling, who is it?
- [exhales] - [phone buzzing]
- Oh. Oh, man. - Is everything okay?
- Yeah, it's just, uh... one of the men
from my men's group.
- Oh. I mean, do you want me to step out
and leave you here to take it, is it private?
- No, no, it's okay. Hello?
- Aaron, I'm gonna do it, man, I'm gonna do it.
- Wait, wait, hold on. Hold on, you're gonna do what?
- I can't hold on to this. - Okay, slow down.
Tell me what's going on.
- She was with another man.
- But--who? - The woman I've been seeing,
the one I've been telling you about.
- Okay, where are you? - You know what?
I don't deserve this. Alright? I--I--I try to be a good person.
Right? You know?
- Look, I--Look, sometimes God--
- No, don't mention God to me.
- Okay, look, settle down, just pull over
and tell me where you are, alright?
- GARY: No, I wanna know why all this is happening to me.
Okay? I--I--I try to do the right thing,
and...I--I--I--I know was married, but you know what?
I was trying to end it!
- Well, I told you, all you have to do is just--
- GARY: Hey, you told me to clean that up first, and--
I don't know why I didn't listen to you.
- Pull over, tell me where you are.
- I wanna know what did I do? You know? What did I do?!
- Tell me where you are, alright?
- I'm everywhere. - Gary, come on.
- He was in her house, Aaron. With my Andi.
You know I love her. I love her, man!
- Look, I know that you love Andi, okay?
- GARY: I did something bad, man.
- Wait, what did you do?
- GARY: I did something really bad.
[sniffles] I did something really bad.
- Is this Gary? Gary Borders?
- Yeah, this is your Andi? - Yes, what did he do to her?
- Oh. Okay, hold on a second.
Gary, where are you, man? What happened?
- I--I went to her house, I just went to talk to her!
- Okay, you went to Andi's house. And then what?
- You know, man, how much can one man take?
- Andi, call me back, okay? Call me back right now.
- I mean, how much can one man take, man?
[screams]
- Gary! - [crashing noises]
- [call dies]
- What did he do?! Let's go!
- DANNI: Next on "Sistas"...
- Andi! - Andi.
- What happened?! - SABRINA: You're going to jail!
That's what happened. - Did I kill him?
- SABRINA: What do you think?!
- So, what's your day looking like?
- Cows, flies and manure.
- Look what he did to me!
I was just defending myself, I got even.
- I got a second job. - Selling that shit, Zac.
- No, I'm not. - Then you're cleaning sewage?
- How much time do I have?
- SABRINA: I'm sure they're on their way.
- Okay, well, let me put on some lashes
and take my hair down for my mug shot.
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