- Your girl Fatima's in jail. - What?
- Yeah, see, I got her on video -- up my car and my house.
So I had her arrested.
- FEMALE NARRATOR: Previously on "Sistas"...
- Got you crying.
- Come on, man. - No, it's okay.
It's sweet. - Okay, where's this going?
- Well, I'm taking you to dinner.
- This is not that important.
- To you. It wasn't that important to you.
- Just wanted him to leave me alone.
That's it. My dudes are ride or dies.
- Don't do it.
- You are barely four weeks pregnant.
- Oh, --.
- Hey. - AARON: Hey.
So, what'd she say?
- She said I'm, um, pregnant.
- Okay, and?
- [sighs] According to the timeline...
it could be yours or Zac's.
- I knew it.
- What is that? - What?
- What is that smirk on your face?
- I'm sorry.
- No, you're not.
- Yeah, you're right, Karen. I'm not sorry, okay?
I want this to be my baby. - Oh, God, I know that. I know.
- And you don't?
- I didn't say that.
- Karen, what is so wrong with me?
- Oh my God, you're doing this right now?
Really? - Yes, I wanna know.
- There is nothing wrong with you, okay?
- Listen, I will... - Nothing.
- I will be a way better father than Zac.
- You so sure about that?
- I'm as sure of that as I'm sure that that is my child
in your belly. - You do not know that yet.
- Okay You know what is clear?
You don't want it to be mine.
- All I know is that we gonna have to see.
- Are you sure?
- What do you mean?
- What if there's another way to find out?
- I don't think that that's how that works, Aaron.
- I can ask her. - Just give it a minute, okay?
- Okay, sorry. - I just found out, okay?
I'm trying to wrap my head around this.
- I get it, okay? My bad.
- Thank you.
- [sighs] Well,
can I at least take you back to work?
- No, I will call a car.
- Karen, you don't have to call a car. Let me just take you.
- I don't want you to take me back, okay?
I want space to try to understand all this, please.
- So, what do you want me to do, then?
- Just give me a minute.
- Well, look, how about I take you and I just,
I don't say a word?
- That is not giving me space and it's not giving me a minute.
- Karen, come on, just let me take you back to work.
- Okay, you know what? Okay Okay. Okay.
- Listen...
It's gonna be okay.
- How are you so sure?
- 'Cause either way, I'm here.
Okay, I'm not gonna leave you.
- Okay.
- Karen.
I won't leave you.
- Okay.
Can I ask you a question?
- Sure.
- Are those the last words you gonna say
before we get to the salon?
- Yes, not another word.
- Okay, thank you.
- Come on. - That's two words.
- Karen. - That's one.
It's not gonna work. - [sighs] Come on.
- It's not gonna work.
- It's gonna work. I won't say anything else.
- Oh my God.
- ♪
- FEMALE SINGER: ♪ My girls hold me down ♪
♪ When them boys mess around
♪ When my love life is a headache ♪
♪ We're going out tonight
♪ 'Cause I'm looking for love
- ♪
- [phone beeps] - Hello?
- Hey. How are you?
- DANNI: I'm fine.
- What are you doing?
- I'm at work. - PRESTON: Oh, okay.
- What do you need, Preston?
- Look, I left some things at your place.
- Okay, what'd you leave?
- PRESTON: Uh, some boots and some jeans.
Would you mind putting 'em in a box
and leaving 'em at your door for me?
- Why can't you just come get 'em?
- Nah, I'm gonna on all that.
- DANNI: You good on all that, huh?
- Yeah.
- When you start saying you good on all that?
- PRESTON: What?
- Nothing.
- Can you just put 'em out there for me?
- Yeah, I'll be home soon. I'll pack it up.
You can come get it then.
- Uh, no, I got a date tonight. - Oh, really?
- Yeah. I can come by in the morning.
- If you say so.
- Oh, what time do you get to work?
- The usual time, 10.
- PRESTON: Okay, so I'll come by after 11.
You'll be gone by then, right? - Yeah, Preston. I'll be gone.
- PRESTON: Okay Thanks.
I'll talk to you later. - Okay. [chuckles]
- ♪
- [phone vibrating]
- Hey. - Hey, can you do me a favor?
- Yes. What's up?
- Can you give me Zac's address?
- What? - I need to talk to him.
- How would I have that information?
- I figure it's in the bank records.
- [laughs] I can't give you that.
That's confidential. - Bitch.
- SABRINA: Danni, I could get in serious trouble.
- Just, just gimme the street.
- You know you can't find anything by just
using the street anyway. - DANNI: I know.
- Okay, so why do you want it, then?
- 'Cause after you gave me the street, I was gonna
ask for the cross street.
- [laughs] Okay, well, why can't you just call him?
- Because he won't answer.
- SABRINA: Wait for him to pick up or call you back.
- I'm trying to ambush that ass, Sabrina, come on.
- I'm not giving you his address.
- All right, uh, is Maurice there?
- SABRINA: He's not gonna give it to you either.
- Yeah, you right. You know what?
After all I've done for you, you know?
- Really, Danni? - Yeah.
All the lies I told your mama and daddy.
- You really gonna guilt trip me right now?
- Mm-hmm, the shit we did in college.
What was his name again? Oh, Lil Mo.
- Shh, don't say his name out loud.
- Why not, Sabrina? - Danni!
- Just say it, please. Just tell me.
- I'm not gonna tell you it's on Destin Street
and I'm not gonna tell you it's 155.
- You my girl. - SABRINA: Why do you
wanna go there? - Just need to talk to him.
- Talk to him about what?
- Okay, I'll, uh, I'll call you later.
- Okay, fine. But you know we're going to Andi's right?
- Yeah, okay. Well, I'll talk to you after work.
- Okay, fine. I'll talk to you later.
And I gotta let you know what happened with the prince.
- Oh, yes. Yes. Okay, all right.
Talk to you later. - Bye. Don't get me in trouble!
- Bye.
- ♪
- Hi. - Hey. What's up?
I just got my hair and nails done.
I was about to go see a movie. What you got?
- You think this is funny?
This is not a joking matter, Fatima.
- I know, I know, I know.
- I went to see that judge. - And?
- She's not budging. - [sighs] Damn.
This -- really got me in here with no bail?
- He's trying.
- No, see, I shoulda let them kill that mother--.
- Hey, you cannot say that to me in here.
- You my attorney. I can tell you anything.
- Yeah, no, that's not how that works.
- No, do you know how crazy I feel?
I sleep with this -- one time and I was drunk as shit.
I took one look at his little -- and I said,
damn, I hope I don't fall asleep!
- Okay, Fatima. - What? I'm telling you.
- Okay, but you're not helping me help you.
- I know. [sighs] Shit.
Zac probably been trying to call me all day.
- Are you sure you don't want me to call him?
- No, Andi. He's like me. Don't.
- What does that mean?
- Look, when that switch goes off,
ain't no cutting it on right away.
- I've never seen that in him.
- Trust me.
- Is he like that with you?
- No, no. But I know when somebody's like me.
So don't tell him.
- Okay, I just feel terrible. He's gonna be worried
about you all day.
- I know, I do too, but I don't want him going to jail.
- Very true.
- I don't...I think he may be still on probation.
- I think he is, too, actually.
- So don't tell him.
- I won't. - All right.
He just got arrested. - For what?
- I can't tell you all that.
- Fatima, you have to tell me what is going on.
- No, you're too close to Karen.
- Did Karen have him arrested?
- No, but look, let me just see how this plays out
and I'll tell you everything, I promise.
All right? - Okay.
I don't see how you gonna see how everything
plays out in here.
- It's all good.
- No. This time it's not all good.
Hayden is trying to keep you in here.
- I know. - Do you understand that?
- Yes, I know.
- I may have one more option.
- What's that?
- Robin. - He's here?
- He should be headed to the office any minute now.
- Okay, well, hopefully he can help.
- If Robin can't help, my last resort would be you
file a motion to get the judge removed,
but these judges stick together.
- Yeah, I get it.
- I'm sorry. - You didn't do anything.
- You have done so much for me.
I have got to get you out of here.
- Okay.
- Oh, shit, it's the end of business day.
I gotta go. - Okay, thank you.
- Mm-hmm. Hey...
keep your head up, okay?
- What else am I gonna do?
I'm a queen.
- [laughs] That you are.
- Get me outta here. - I will.
- All right, bye. - Bye.
- ♪
- Can I talk now?
- Aaron, please don't make this hard.
- That's not what I'm trying to do, okay?
- I know.
I know it's not what you're trying to do.
- Okay.
So cut me some slack.
- You're right.
I'm sorry.
Actually, I'm sorry for all of this.
I'm sorry for sleeping with you, I'm sorry for what it did
to you, I'm sorry for everything.
- [sighs] Come on, Karen.
- What? - Don't do that.
Okay, not right now.
- [sighs] I don't know what else to say right now.
- Look, I just wanna be here for you.
- I know that.
But...
You also...
- I understand that you want space
- ♪
- Yeah.
- I'm not giving that to you?
- Kind of, but you're not really making it easy.
It's...
- Okay, what am I doing?
- We already talked about this and I need to get inside, so...
- Okay, I'll give you the space to get through this.
- Thank you.
- But know that if you need anything...
- I know I can call you.
- I'll be right here.
- Okay. Thank you.
- Have a good day, okay? - I will.
- ♪
- MALE SINGER: ♪ It's your party
- Um, hello. - Hi.
- Uh, miss girl, I had to reschedule four of your clients.
- Oh, I'm sorry. I'm running behind.
- Two of 'em are really pissed.
- Okay, well I'll call 'em and apologize.
- Okay. - This them?
- Yeah. - Okay.
- So what happened?
- What do you mean what happened?
- I had a feeling that y'all went.
- Pam. - What?
You know I haven't said a word.
- Good. And don't.
- I won't. - Okay, good.
- I'm worried about you, Karen. - No, you're not.
You're just nosy as hell, that's all.
- That is not what this is.
- Oh, it's not? What do you call it?
- You been around here bitching and screaming at everybody
all day... - I be bitching
and screaming and snapping at you 'cause you deserve it.
- Oh, really, you think so? - Yes, yes.
You do sometimes. You do not know how
to shut the hell up and mind your business.
- Okay, fine. - Thank you.
- Getting sick of all this bitchiness at me.
- I'm sorry, what you say?
- I said I'm getting sick of all this greasiness in these sinks.
- Okay, I thought that's what you said.
- ♪
- [phone buzzing]
- This is Hayden.
- Hey. - Hey, what's up, man?
- Nothing. I was just calling to see if that dude was back.
- What dude? - You wanna play games with me?
- ♪
- HAYDEN: Oh, Robin. Right. No, no he's not.
- When's he coming back? - HAYDEN: I don't know.
- [laughs] I knew she was lying.
- Why? What happened?
- She said he was coming back into town.
- HAYDEN: Really? Why would he be
coming into town? He works in London.
- GARY: Yeah.
- Huh. Wait, so she said she
was gonna see him?
- It's a long story.
- HAYDEN: Damn. So they hooking up, huh?
- Yo, watch your mouth!
- Hey, my bad, bro. I didn't know.
- Just...let me know when he comes back here.
- HAYDEN: Yeah, I got you. - All right. Thank you.
- Hey, hey, hey. You know I got her ass good, right?
- GARY: Who?
- Fatima. Got her ass locked up.
- You locked up Fatima? - HAYDEN: Oh yeah.
- Okay, does... does Zac know?
- I have no idea.
But I'm waiting on his ass, though.
- I mean, what she did to your stuff, I get it.
- Yeah, I know. It was -- up.
- All right, now. You just let me know how that goes.
- All right, bro.
- Fatima?
- Yeah, it's just, uh, just Hayden
playing his silly games.
- What'd he do now?
- He had Fatima arrested. - What?
- Yeah. - Wait, does Zac know?
- I don't know. It's probably part of Hayden's silly plan.
- Yeah. - Here you go.
Yeah.
So what's going on with him?
- Nothing much.
- Is he legit?
- I mean, he seems to know a lot about the stock market.
- Really?
- Yeah, I was surprised he knew so much.
I think he just got lucky.
- Come on. JAKE: What?
- The -- took 20,000 and made a couple million.
- Look, I know. I said the same thing.
- We'll see what the SEC has to say about that.
- I don't think they're gonna bother him.
- Why not?
- Well, if they do, they'll find out he knows his shit.
- All right, Zac. It's good for him.
[sighs] All right, man. Um, look, I'm gonna
get out of here, all right?
- JAKE: Okay - All right.
You close out everything? - Yeah.
- GARY: All right.
I'll talk to you later, man. - Yeah.
- ♪
- [phone ringing]
- ZAC: Yo, this is Zac. Leave a message.
- [voicemail beeps]
- Hey, Zac. This is Jake. Hey, uh, give me a call
when you get this message. Thanks.
- ♪
- Hello.
- What do you want?
- So you tried to talk to the judge.
- How do you know that? - A little birdie told me.
- Are you really gonna try to make this hard for me?
- Well, you should see my car.
- Hayden, I'm just not understanding something.
After everything you put Fatima through..
- Mm-hmm. - ...what do you want?
What is it? - Well, I always win.
- Do you? - Mm-hmm.
- So you're trying to win over Fatima?
- No. No, I'm over all that.
I just wanna make her miserable. And the ex-con, too.
- Aw, you're really jealous of him.
- Me. - ANDI: Yeah.
- No, I'm not jealous of him. I got...why do I need
to be jealous of him?
- 'Cause you're a little bitty man.
- Yeah, I got your little.
- You know what? I take that back.
You're not even a man.
- Really? - Mm-hmm.
- Have you talked to the partners yet?
- Why would I do that?
- Well, we have a little meeting scheduled
to get your friend fired.
- They won't do that. - You wanna bet?
- If they fire Fatima, I walk.
- [laughs] You know I got a restraining order, right?
Yeah. So she can't be within 50 feet of me.
- Well, it just sounds like maybe you need to quit.
- We both know that's not happening.
- Hayden, do you know how much money I bring to this firm,
compared to what you put on the board?
No, you don't.
- I have my expertise.
- But money is king.
They will do what I ask them to do.
- I guess we'll see.
- Are you done talking to me? - I would love nothing more.
- Good.
- Oh, and Andi?
- You really want me to get unprofessional here, huh?
- So, sleeping with the London arm?
That's real professional.
- What did you just say? - We all know it.
- Well, if you know it, you better leave me the -- alone.
- Why? Who is he? He ain't gonna do nothing.
- That's what you think. - That's what I know.
- Are we done? - Yeah, we're done.
- ♪
- What the hell?
- What?
- You don't knock?
- Like you...like you did at my place, right?
All that polite knocking.
- I knocked all the time.
- You know what? You're right. It was you showing up
unannounced and me having to kick you out.
That's...that's what it was.
- But I knocked, though. - Uh-huh.
- And when you kicked me out, I left.
- Yeah, after much coercion
- Rodeo told me I could stay, so...
- [scoffs] His name ain't on the lease.
- What are you here for?
- I wanna talk to you.
- How do you even know... never mind.
- What?
- Karen, huh?
- Actually, no.
- All right, what do you want?
- I wanna talk to you about two things.
- Two things? - Yeah.
- I'm listening.
Watch my table now. That's glass.
- --, that's fiberglass. Anyway...
- Don't come for me. Nice uniform.
- Can I get to it, or no?
- Come on, you got five minutes.
- I know you miss me. - I do.
- I'm one, wanting to make sure you're not doing
any illegal shit. Huh?
- What?
- A police officer showed up at Karen's salon
looking for [gasps] you.
- I know. It's bullshit.
- What kinda bullshit, Zac?
- ZAC: I'm not telling you.
- Zac.
- I got arrested. But it wasn't me.
And they clearing it up. So that's all I'm
telling your nosy ass. - Okay, I don't care anyway.
- You do. What else do you want?
- Hm, Preston. That's why I'm really here.
- What about him?
- So, you been hooking him up, friend?
- I don't know what you're talking about.
- You don't know what I'm talking about?
You mean the woman he's been out with, you don't know 'em?
- I don't know what you're talking about.
- No, you don't know what I'm talking about,
you're sticking with that. Okay, so you haven't
been sending him out on these new dates
with these very lovely, lovely women?
- Guess what? I don't know what
you're talking about. - Oh, you don't recall.
We're sticking with I don't recall.
- Why is that your business anyway?
- You won't answer the question.
- Why is it your business? - Why is it my business?
That's so interesting! I didn't realize it was yours.
You know, 'cause it's funny, the way he's been talking to me
and calling me, it's got your fingerprints all over it!
You know?
You really should stop giving him bullshit advice, Zac.
- Once again, I don't know what you're talking about.
But if I did... - Okay.
- How did you know it was me giving him advice?
- All right, I been knowing you for a long time.
I lived with you.
And the same shit that you used to do to Karen, he's doing.
And look where that got you. - Right. Look where it got me.
A much better place and a much better woman.
- Mm. - Mm.
But I did learn.
- That's interesting. You learned, but you're still
giving out the same advice for the same shit you used to do.
That's so interesting. But you learned.
- Yes, I did learn. - You learned.
- Let me ask you a question - DANNI: Hm?
- When are you gonna learn? Why you giving him
such a hard time? - I'm not, and that's none
of your damn business. - You are.
You like him and you know it. So, stop.
- I will never take relationship advice from you,
especially the way you treated Karen.
- The way I treated Karen? 'Cause it was only me, right?
- Okay - ZAC: It was only me.
- Yeah, I guess the diseases were her fault,
potential baby mamas, the cheating was her fault.
- Listen, don't talk about diseases, seeing as how
somebody on your side is licking butts.
Mm, it's awfully quiet over there, Daniella.
- No, I'm quiet because you've already
made up your mind, friend.
- Whatever. - DANNI: Friend.
- I don't know why you're giving him a hard time.
- I'm not giving him a hard time.
- Daniella, you know you like him.
- I do. - So then, what's the problem?
- We don't have a lot in common. He doesn't understand me.
- That's bullshit, bro.
- You've talked to him, right? - All the time.
- Okay, how long do you talk about cows?
Like, how much can you stand it?
- He does talk about cows a lot. - DANNI: Mm-hmm.
- But that's besides the point. He talks about other stuff.
Anything I throw at him, he can handle it.
- I don't expect you to understand, I really don't.
Really don't see why you're putting yourself in this,
but okay.
- Daniella, what's the problem? Seriously, just tell me.
Just tell me the truth, bro.
- I like him a lot. But if he would rather listen
to your advice and run around with these girls,
I'll go see what else is out there, too.
- Fine.
Just know that there's a risk of losing him.
- It's a risk I'm willing to take.
- Look at you, standing on that hill ready to die on it, huh?
Just let me be honest, and I'm gonna be as a friend,
as a brother.
- As a friend. - As a friend. As a friend.
- Now you're my friend. - I'm your friend.
- Okay - I love you, Daniella,
you know that. But trust me,
there ain't shit out there, I'm telling you.
And you willing to lose him, you ain't gonna
find another one. It's like finding a needle in a corncob.
- You mean haystack, idgit.
- No, I mean corncob.
You see any haystacks around here?
- You know what? I don't...it's lovely.
Love the hay. It's funny that we
can't find hay. - You see?
- DANNI: Yeah. - I got that for you.
- At any rate... - Are we done?
I gotta finish cleaning my brand-new condo!
- I'm done as long as you're done putting yourself
in my business and giving him bad advice.
- Once again, I don't know what you're talking about.
But if I did have to give you some advice,
stop stringing him along and just tell him
exactly how you feel.
You be acting a little bitchy.
- It's funny, 'cause this is really bitchy of you.
- Just a little bitchy. - Yeah. Takes one to know one.
- Oh, so I'm a bitch? - Yeah.
- ZAC: I'm a bitch. - I don't know.
- In a brand-new condo! - Bitches get brand-new condos.
By the way, you gonna show me around?
- No.
You not even happy for me.
- Oh, I am elated for the new and improved Zac.
- You seem like it.
Nice wig, but no.
- --, if you don't show me around this new condo
that you got so quickly, it's just very, very quick,
but there's nothing illegal happening, no cops
are looking for you... - I miss you, Danni.
- DANNI: It wasn't you, it wasn't me.
- Come here. - DANNI: Don't touch me.
- I can't get a hug? - No, you're sweaty. Thanks.
- All right, it's fine. I don't wanna hug butt lickers anyway.
- I don't lick ass. - This way to the kitchen
in my brand-new condo!
- ♪
- This here is an island.
You'll have one one day once you stop smoking weed
and get to work on time.
- ♪
- Okay, I am all done.
- You're so fast. - Mm-hmm.
- Are you going home? - Yes, I am.
- Mm-hmm.
Are you gonna see him?
- I said I'm going home.
- I heard him say he's gonna be outside your house.
- Not outside my house. - Uh-huh.
Well, I heard him say he was going to be.
- You heard wrong, girl.
- What are you doing tonight?
- Why? - I'm just asking.
- Mm, you wanna know what Calvin is doing.
- No, I don't.
- You could easily come over and see him if you'd like that.
- No, especially with him being there, no, no.
Plus, I have to go see the girls.
- You could tell somebody else that shit about some girls.
- I'm telling you.
- ♪
- You know, he was mad about these flowers.
- I know.
- Are you going to talk to him at least?
- No, not right now. I'm just gonna wait
for him to calm down and call me.
- Okay, well, maybe that's a good idea.
- It is.
- [sighs] Okay, well, the doll must go.
- Okay Have a good night.
- You gonna be all right in here by yourself?
- Yeah, I'm right behind you. I'm almost done.
- Okay
- Unless you think your little friend is gonna come back here
and rob us again.
- First off, Dookie, he's not my friend
And secondly, that bitch is not stupid enough
to rob the same bank twice.
- Are you sure?
- Maybe he is.
I'll stay here and wait for you to finish. Hurry up.
- You think he's gonna come back?
- I don't know. But if he does,
I'll be ready for his ass.
- Maurice. - Mm-hmm.
- Where you going?
- I'm going to get my flats and put my hair in a pony tail.
- For what?
- I got caught slipping before. Never again.
- ♪
- Okay.
- ♪
- Proud of you. I mean that.
- Thanks, D. - This is really nice.
- ZAC: Thanks.
- ♪
- So... - What is up?
- Karen.
- What about her?
- She's about to have your baby.
She's pregnant. How you feel about that?
- It is what it is.
- You know it's yours, right? - No, we don't know that.
- Hm, she does.
- Hm, she was kind having sex with me and the preacher
at the same time.
- Yeah. You both tend to do that.
But um, I think, uh, I think it's yours, Zac.
And I think you know it's yours, too.
- [sighs] If it's mine, I'll be there.
- How's Fatima feel about it?
- I'm not telling you that. I know you here probing.
- I'm not. - You such a liar.
You know Fatima's fine with it...
- I'm a liar. - Because she told you
she was fine with it at Andi's house.
- Yeah, she did. She told you that, too? Cool.
- Yes, 'cause she tells me everything. That's my woman.
- I see. Hm.
- So, there you have it. I'm in a positive,
mature relationship.
If you don't mind, I got somewhere to go, so...
- Hold on.
- It's always a hold on.
Yes, Daniella?
- You don't feel no type of way for Karen?
- I love Karen.
- But you're done? - 1,000%.
- Okay. I don't know, but you're just
bumping uglies in her office, so...
- You really like bringing that up, you do.
Yes, I know we were doing that. I know.
- What was that?
- It was weakness.
- She could make you weak again.
- [scoffs] Not when I got a woman that makes me
feel this strong.
Oh, that just gets to you, huh? - Okay, I'm done, yeah.
You're nauseating. She doesn't talk like that.
- Love is nauseating. - But you do.
- Love is nauseating. - Yeah, you know you are.
- You'll experience it one day. - Okay.
I'm gonna... - Just give Rodeo a chance.
- I'm gonna head out. - Go ahead, head out.
- Speaking of Rodeo, if you wanna give him more advice,
instead of telling him to use other Black women
to make me jealous, tell him to watch a Malcolm X interview
or read a James Baldwin book. How's that sound?
- Once again... - How does that sound?
- Once again... - DANNI: Mm-hmm.
- I don't even know what you're talking about.
- Right. - I don't know what
you're talking about. - Give him better advice.
See you later.
- Malcolm X wouldn't wear blonde hair.
- Malcolm X was a redhead.
- Bye, Daniella! That girl gone.
Gone!
- ♪
- You're telling me your grandma taught you how to cook?
- Mm-hmm. - Shit, I can't even boil water.
- [laughter]
- What the hell?
- Hey!
- What the hell is going on?
- Your man was down on the steps starving,
so I let him in.
- Did you ask me first, bitch?
- Shut up.
- You letting this bitch eat my good steaks?
- [sighs] Maurice, damn it, just relax, all right?
- Why are you so chummy with him?
- Well, we were sitting here having a conversation and he...
- Oh, no. - What?
- He got you, too. - What are you talking about?
- It was the -- that got me.
I know how it is, girl.
What was it that got you, mister straight man?
- Your boy's got a story to tell.
- Everybody's got a damn story.
- Well, have you listened to his?
- Yes.
And it's not good enough to rob a bank.
- I know that. And I think he knows that, too.
- Look...
- You know I'm sitting right here, right?
- Shut the -- up!
- Wow. - Wow.
- Come on, man. The man even made dinner for you.
- I don't need any dinner. I'm watching my figure.
- You need to let me do that.
- You see how slimy this bitch is?
- Maurice. - No, this the kinda shit he do.
He thinks that I'm a big girl and that I'm weak.
Not me. - I didn't say that.
- What the hell is this anyway? - It's your favorite.
- Bitch, you don't know my favorite.
- Smothered pork chops, mac and cheese, and greens.
- That...that's my favorite. That's...
- Yeah, I know. I cooked it.
- Hey, your man can throw down in the kitchen
- Did you watch him?
He might poison the doll.
- Will you just sit down and eat?
Got your food in the oven. Come on.
- Well, I guess I could take a nibble,
since you used all my grocery to make it.
- I did.
- And if I taste one funny thing I'm -- you up.
- Okay, Maurice.
Just sit down, eat.
- Que, tell him what you were telling me.
- I don't want to hear that shit.
- Go on, Que.
- ♪
- When I was three, my mom was at work and, um,
she had this boyfriend. And he heard I was coming
in my room and...
I didn't know until I got older.
Thought it was normal at first.
By the time I grew up, I found out it wasn't normal.
I, um, I told my mom.
She didn't believe me.
- ♪
- What's up?
I'm looking for Fatima.
- I'm sorry, she's not here.
- What about Andi Barnes?
- Yes, one moment.
- Thanks.
- Hey. - What's up?
- Nothing. Hi.
- How are you? - I'm great.
- Where's Fatima? - Um, she's not here right now.
She's busy. - I see that.
Where is she, though?
- I had her run an errand for me.
- All day? - Yeah.
- She's not answering my calls.
- Oh, I'm not entirely sure why.
I'm sorry. - Andi, can we talk?
Somewhere else? - Yeah, uh, yeah. Come with me.
Okay, I do have something I have to tell you.
- Andi, just tell me where she's at.
- No, I will, just give me... - I can answer that.
- Okay, just wait. Wait a minute.
- She's in jail. - What?
- Hayden! - You heard me.
- Okay, Zac, just calm down. - I'm only gonna ask you
one more time.
What did you do? - Zac. Zac.
Can we just leave? - No.
- We can talk about this. - You heard what I said.
I'm not playing, bro. - What do you mean?
- Zac. Zac.
Come on, walk with me. Yes. - I locked her ass up.
Just so you know.
- You see, you know what? - Zac!
- No, I'm...I'm cool. Trust me, I'm cool.
- Okay - I just ask him one thing.
- No, you don't need to ask him anything.
- No, I do. I really do just
gotta ask him... - Do you understand that he
wants you to go back to jail? He wants that for you.
Do you get that?
- So then you better tell me where Fatima is.
- I will. Just let's do it outside.
- No, you can tell me right -- now.
- Zac. Zac, listen to me.
- Don't do anything crazy. - Do you want me to go to jail
or does he want me to go to jail?
- No, I don't want you to do anything crazy.
This is our place of business. Let's just go.
- HAYDEN: [singsongy] I locked your bitch up.
- Just let it. - I locked your bitch up.
- ♪
- And she ain't getting out, either.
- Just don't...don't.. Zac! No!
- NARRATOR: Next on "Sistas"...
- Hayden had Fatima arrested.
Stop it right now! Zac, stop it!
- After hearing Que's story, I'm okay with him staying here.
- Don't speak for me.
- What are you doing here?
- Coming to get my things.
- So when can I see you?
- You know, I was thinking the same thing.
- What if Aaron is the father of this child?
- Well, Aaron's a good man.
- Hey, Sabrina. - Huh?
- Why those bitches following us?
- ♪