- Heavenly Father, Almighty God,
I come to you broken.
Guilty and convicted of the wrong that I have done.
I am a drowning man
gasping for the fresh air of your forgiveness.
Help me change, Father.
Help me put my old carnal ways behind me.
I want to become a new man.
[soft emotional music]
My only desire, to live a life pleasing to you.
Thank you for this day, Lord; a fresh start.
Thank you for lifting
the burden of grief I have carried.
And thank you for your justice
for leading the police
to the man that took the life of your lost angel, Dani.
May it bring peace to those who are hurting.
♪ ♪
And now, Father, with your divine intervention,
I will do everything within my power,
everything, to put the past behind me,
to forgive as I have been forgiven.
♪ ♪
And I ask...
that you will open up
my wife's eyes and heart to me,
that we can be husband and wife,
partners,
as you created us to be.
♪ ♪
In Jesus' name, amen.
♪ ♪
[upbeat gospel music]
♪ ♪
- Just in case you didn't know, Willie Moore Jr.
is holding it down in a major way,
here with the official announcement
of the biggest gospel streaming concert in the nation.
That's right, Faith Night is definitely going down.
Now, of course, we're gonna have an audience
live with us in the ATL, right?
Um, but of course, you get the opportunity to stream,
Do me a favor real quick.
Can you put "WiFi" in the chat real quick?
You say, "Willie Mo, why am I putting 'WiFi' in the chat?"
Well, it is really, really simple.
I want you to get that WiFi connection together.
4G, 5G, fiber optic, okay?
That dial up can't get you riled up, so make sure
that you get that internet connection together
because we have one goal
and that is to break the internet,
and that involves you.
Now, many of you all are on the chat right now.
You sayin', "Willie Moore Jr., I need tickets."
Well, I got tickets. In fact, I have ten tickets.
All you got to do is use the #FaithNight
and I'll do my best to introduce and expose
all of the artists who gon' be performing at Faith Night.
I need your help big. #FaithNight, #FaithNight.
It's your nephew, Willie Moore Jr.
- Sasha, I need you to reach out
to Willie Moore Jr.'s team at Faith Night.
We've got to push this new album.
Tell them I'll perform. - Um, I--
- Every year, Taj tries to tell me how "dope" it is.
Wait till they see me on stage.
- Uh, Lady Jordan, I believe CJ
already called Faith Night and--
- Oh, perfect.
Make sure she sets up rehearsal time
for me and the band ASAP.
- Um, yeah, right.
Um, the thing is, um,
Taj actually tried several times in the past
and when CJ called, um, like before--
- Spit it out.
- They don't have any room to add you in the lineup.
- They don't want Denita Jordan to perform
at the biggest streaming gospel concert in the nation?
- No.
- Trust me, they will.
I'll handle it from here.
Oh, and you look thirsty.
- Rbel, I'm back.
Yo, Rbel?
[intriguing music]
♪ ♪
Hm.
♪ ♪
- Oh, don't worry about me. Willie's my nephew.
- Denita Jordan?
- Praise the Lord.
Willie Moore Jr., is it?
[soft soulful piano music]
[rhythmic clapping]
♪ ♪
- That's my boy, Julius.
My son.
Been right with the Lord since he started to walk.
[chuckles]
♪ ♪
[applause]
- Ms. Denita, listen.
The truth is, we got a crowded performance schedule this year
and it's like--
- The Lord detests lying lips, Willie.
- Right.
So I'ma keep it real, right?
So as you know, in this gospel music landscape,
things are changing significantly.
Like, even over the past two or three years,
if we look at all of the streams and analytics here
on the weMusic app,
and we look at the data, like, the research,
and we really look at the facts,
these numbers actually determine
who's going to perform at Faith Night.
- So that's your roundabout way of saying
no one's streaming my music anymore?
- Anymore?
I'ma keep it 100 with you, flat out.
Your audience-- great audience.
But they still buying CDs. - [scoffs]
- It's not like they're creating viral content
or creating, like, viral sensations on TikTok.
- Excuse you? [laughs]
Who's pressing CDs anymore? I own a record label.
They have your little app,
and they have enough money
to buy any streaming service they want.
- Listen.
You want to see the number one gospel streaming song
in the nation right now?
Yeah.
There you go.
Rebecca Belle!
She's hot.
Her music? Slappin'.
She gon' light up the stage at Faith Night.
- She's performing?
- Yeah.
- Rebecca Belle?
Willie, don't play with me.
I was slappin' for the Lord
long before you made the overnight leap from
mediocre intern to mediocre DJ.
You know what amazes me?
I built modern gospel on my back,
with blood, sweat, tears, and a whole lot of hard work
and your generation refuses to give honor where it's due.
- I totally respect your iconic status
as the Queen of Gospel.
- Sweetheart, you're trending now.
But if you don't want me on your little fest,
Essence and I will go elsewhere.
- Excuse me? - Oh, did I forget to mention,
Essence and I recorded a duet.
And it's a bop.
- Mr. Jones?
Mr. Jones?
Do you have a moment?
I just wanted to tell you again,
how wonderful your music is.
The residents all look forward to your visits.
- Well, I appreciate that, Ms. Hibbitts,
but I gotta get going.
- I hope you understand that
I only have so much leeway in these matters.
Your performance today is only going to buy you another week.
- Are you sure you can't make it two weeks?
I mean, I'll have the money.
- It's the board.
If you don't bring your bill to a zero balance
in seven days,
we're going to be forced to evict.
- Damn, Z.
It's like that, no text?
- I wanted to surprise you.
Sup?
That's the best you can do?
- Look, I got a lot going on right now.
And you would know that
if you would answer some of my texts.
- Seriously?
I've been on the road working my ass off.
You wanna-- - Look, I can't. Not now.
You won't believe this shit.
The police say they tried to arrest
a man they say killed Dani.
Okay, some street nigga named Ezra.
The detectives text me about it.
So I saw it on the news this morning
and I rushed down there
to see it for myself-- - Hold on.
You said they tried to arrest him?
- Yeah, they're saying he resisted the arrest
and they shot him to death.
And they said that he had a gun on him too,
the same gun used to kill Dani.
I don't believe that shit. - Come on, Rbel.
They found the dude that popped Dani.
That's good news. Let it go.
- No, I'm not just gonna let it go.
They're trying to write off Dani's murder
by saying that she's mixed up
in some drug shit with some dude
and that's not Dani. You know that.
- Me? I don't know shit. - Really?
Is that how you gonna act right now?
- All right, chill.
Sorry.
I'm just--
Come here.
Look, what do you say
we get away from all this drama?
Man, Rbel,
being on the road with Migos and them?
It really opened up my eyes.
And they hooked me up with another tour.
If I say yes, it starts next week.
Why don't you come with me?
Babe, we got a whole world waiting for us.
- Ain't you listening?
I got real shit going on right now
and you're talking about planning some damn road trip.
- I'm talking about work.
- Yeah, your work. Not mine.
- Ah, so later for what I gotta say, huh?
Maybe it's another nigga on your mind.
That's why you acting this way? - You're trippin'.
- Oh, yeah?
Found his jacket laying around.
Must have wanted to get comfortable.
- Where the hell did you--
look, I'm not doing this with you right now.
- Yeah, bet.
- Thank you for coming over, Sasha.
Please, have a seat.
- Your office instead of a hotel room.
Not sure what to make of this.
- "He is faithful and forgives our sins.
He cleanses us from all unrighteousness."
I've preached that many times but still,
I struggle to believe I'm worthy of God's mercy.
Now I know.
Sasha,
God is putting me back together.
- Why am I here, Calvin?
- I'm ending this thing between us.
Our affair was wrong, Sasha.
We both know that.
but we can come to Christ as new people.
We can do away with the old life
and start anew.
- I know what this is about.
Dani blackmailing you has gotten you all flustered.
It's gotten you just-- - No, no, no, no, no.
It's opened my eyes.
It reminded me of the path that I strayed from.
- You need time. I get it.
- No, Sasha.
It's over.
Now, I've made some inquiries.
There's a job, if you want, at City Hall,
another at House of Hope.
And I got the numbers right here.
They're waiting to hear from you.
- You expect me to give up my job?
- I never meant for this.
I hope you know that.
- Maybe if Denita knew the truth about us,
she'd finally give you the divorce.
You ever thought about that?
Then we wouldn't have to hide.
- Sasha, please.
Please, you have to let go.
- I don't deserve to be treated this way.
[door slams]
- [laughs] No, I'm serious, I'm serious.
True story.
I told the mayor
that I would sing at his wedding
only if he and his wife would join First Kingdom.
And that was right after I finished
the "One Moment From Glory" album.
- And they're still members, aren't they?
- Oh, yeah, we just christened
their third grandbaby last week.
- Lovely, Denita.
- You're a mess, Ray.
Take a seat, my dear.
I've been seeing you all over the news today.
You got the man that killed the Williams girl.
- Sad situation.
Name's Ezra Lucas.
Turns out he was part
of First Kingdom's outreach program.
And we figure that's how he ended up
driving a church vehicle.
- This is the first I'm hearing of this.
- We thought it best not to publicize it.
I mean, there's no reason
to get the church pulled into this.
- Thank you.
That poor girl.
At least her parents have closure now.
You know, they've been faithful members for years.
- Denita, something tells me
this is not why you called me here today.
- Don't rush me, Ray. [chuckles]
- See? Old folks know how to get to the point quick
and that's how I know
you still sip from the fountain of youth,
and I'm over here feeling my age.
Spit it out, Denita.
- I may need you to help me
with a little excavation project.
- And just what am I digging up?
- Let's be clear, this is Kingdom business.
I have to save the reputation of gospel music.
- So who am I going after?
- This little stripper girl whose 15 minutes of fame
have turned into 20 and it's beginning to irk me.
I need to know more about her.
Maybe she has a record of some kind?
Her name, Rebecca Belle Moore.
- Shouldn't take long.
I think I know someone I can talk to.
- You always do.
- Are you sure I'm okay working here
for a couple days? - Of course.
- I'm just laying down a track for a friend
and First Kingdom is definitely not an option.
- [laughs]
Hey, look, I got you.
I mean, last minute cancellation.
[phone ringing] No reason it should
just sit empty, right? Just--I'm sorry I couldn't
help you with the job hunt.
You, uh, need to get that?
- Yeah, I better.
Thanks again, bro.
Hey, Mom.
- How are you, son? - Good.
What's up?
You finally want to apologize
for firing me? - Can't.
Still too busy pulling the knife out of my back.
- Ma? - This is a business call, Taj.
I met with Willie Moore Jr. today.
He wants me to perform at Faith Night.
- Really?
I mean that's unexpected.
Uh, great.
- It is.
and we thought it might be fun
if I perform with Essence.
- Mom, that's not gonna happen.
She's busy prepping for her world tour
and she's on a promo blitz right now.
- Well, that's--that's perfect.
Appearing with the Queen of Gospel at Faith Night
is just the buzz that she needs for her tour.
You'll see to it, right?
- I'll run it by her
and that's the most I can promise.
- Then that's all I can ask.
Take care, Ma.
- Love you, son.
[suspenseful music]
♪ ♪
- Okay.
♪ ♪
[phone chimes]
[whispering] Okay, Ezra Lucas, Ezra Lucas.
♪ ♪
There's--
there's no way she knew him.
Okay, think, think.
[phone beeps]
♪ ♪
[soft gospel music plays]
♪ ♪
- Taj? - Yeah, you must be Zyan.
Bro, feel free to grab a seat.
It's nice to finally meet you.
- I'm good, man.
- Your text sounded urgent. Is Rbel okay?
- My lady's good.
Although she's been bugging
ever since I came back from touring with Migos.
- Congratulations. Yes, she told me.
- As she should.
So what's up with all this--
this music y'all supposedly working on?
- Supposedly?
No, we definitely working on something.
I really like it.
Did she tell you that we're pulling lyrics
from Dani's journal?
You want to hear?
I was just about to lay down the piano track.
- Nah, I'm good, man.
The thing I'm wondering is, how do you fit in?
I mean, she got a producer already, right?
- Well, yeah, Caesar, but that doesn't mean that I--
- How y'all divvy up this little gospel shit,
that's on you. What I'm here to do
is remind you who her man is.
You feel me?
- So you came here to check me, Z?
You don't got nothing to worry about,
I got a girl. I'm not trying to steal yours.
- Oh, I ain't even worried about that bro, because you?
You can't take what's mine.
But trust me when I say,
I could take anything of yours that I want.
- Uh, I invite you to try.
- Watch your back, bro.
- Have a good day, sir.
- Yeah you too, church boy.
- [exhales]
[soft guitar music]
♪ ♪
both: ♪ For you are my love song ♪
♪ Only you ♪
♪ I love to sing to you ♪
♪ There is nothing else ♪
♪ That I would rather do ♪
♪ My heart and mind is already found in you ♪
♪ Oh, Jesus, loves ♪
♪ Oh, Jesus ♪
♪ You are my love song ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ You are my love song ♪
- All right. - Yeah. What did you think?
- I thought that was great, yeah.
- Yeah, you know, a love song really pulls
from your--your heart, it pulls from your emotions.
Not to mention, it typically slams, too.
- Which is exactly what we want.
It sounded great, Travis, and that's definitely
a contender for Rbel's new album.
- Yeah. It was so nice to meet you.
Um, I gotta go.
- Good to meet you too, Rbel. - Yeah, yeah.
- Hold up, where do you think you're going?
- Look, something came up suddenly.
- Uh-uh-uh, you're not walking out on a session
and you're certainly not walking out on Travis Greene.
- I respect that.
But the session was supposed to be done 20 minutes ago.
This is an emergency.
- Your boyfriend's back in town.
That's what this is about, right?
- I never said Z was back.
What, are you checking in with the Migos?
Is that how it is?
They say anything else that I should know?
You know, being twice my age
don't make you my daddy, aight?
- Rbel, if you're gonna be ready for Faith Night,
you gotta put in the work-- - And I will, okay?
Tomorrow.
I have to go.
- Uh, is it safe to come out now?
- Hey, Travis, I'm so sorry she ran out on you like that.
- Well, that's okay. We'll finish it another time.
- Yeah, well, you know what?
Appreciate you man.
- No doubt. Stay up, Caesar.
- You too.
- [exhales deeply]
[phone beeps]
- [sighs]
- Well, you look beautiful.
- Thank you. - Please.
- Wow, you went all out.
What is this?
Can't be our anniversary. That's still weeks away.
- Well, can't a man take his wife out to dinner?
- You're up to something, Calvin.
- No, the only thing I'm up to
is having a nice night out with my wife.
- Hm.
Seems a little out of character.
- Well, we've been good partners, you and me.
When it comes to business.
We share mutual respect
and I'd like to try to find some of that
in our personal life, that's all.
Hm? - Okay. Cheers.
- I don't think I've heard you talk about Faith Night before.
Is it new, or haven't I been paying attention?
- No, it's a streaming concert for gospel artists.
And it's a big deal.
Streaming. Who would have imagined?
- And they want you, the new queen of all media.
Congratulations.
- I had to agree that I'd performed
the duet with Essence.
That's all they're giving me.
- Well, you'll make it memorable.
- I get to sing one song with a pop star
at a gospel music event.
It makes no sense.
Singing used to bring me so much joy.
Now it feels like work.
I don't know, Calvin.
Maybe I've lost something.
- No, no.
God's hand is still upon you.
You'll find the joy.
And this duet with Essence,
it's a blessing.
- A blessing?
- It gives you a chance to remind the masses
that you are still the undeniable Queen of Gospel.
And you're gonna touch a whole new tapestry of fans
so don't sleep on that.
- Thank you.
Thank you, Bishop. - Mm-hmm.
[glasses clink]
[Clarissa Carter's "Spotlight"]
♪ ♪
- ♪ Time [indistinct] ♪
♪ Don't you love to play ♪
♪ Experimental ♪
♪ New one every day ♪
♪ Unpredictable ♪
♪ But still the same ♪
♪ Confidential ♪
♪ Was so yesterday ♪
♪ 'Cause I'm done tryna be someone I'm not ♪
♪ Tick, tock, falling fast ♪
♪ Is my biggest regret ♪
♪ From the past ♪
♪ My most frequent habit ♪
♪ Tryna be someone I'm not ♪ - ♪ You are not my spotlight ♪
- ♪ Yeah, I'm done tryna be the girl you've got ♪
- ♪ You are not my spotlight ♪
♪ Done with you ♪ - You cannot be here.
- ♪ Being the spotlight ♪
♪ Of my life, of my mind, of my climb ♪
- ♪ You are not my spotlight, so tick, tock ♪
- Rbel, girl, what in the world
are you doin' here? - We need to talk.
- And you need to take your hands off me.
- Why did--
why didn't you tell me Dani was doing these parties?
- Maybe 'cause I don't have to tell you shit.
- You think I won't beat your ass right now?
Try me.
- Look. I don't need this drama, okay?
Dani didn't want you to know.
Said she was trying to make some extra
to help out her folks. Knew you wouldn't approve.
- Look, do you know this man that's with Dani?
I haven't seen him anywhere.
What? You recognize him? Talk!
- Ooh, snap.
That's that religious dude Dani was telling me about.
Runs some big church.
Um, Kingdom Come,
or something like that.
- First Kingdom.
[gasps]
- Ah.
You got somebody else you want me to sign, forget it.
- Let me guess. Rbel giving you trouble.
- [groans] About frayed my last nerve.
- Well, maybe I can help with that.
I wanted to ask you about letting me come on
as a producer. - [chuckles]
Denita must be putting you through holy hell.
- She fired me. - So it is true.
And you're here because I'm your last, uh, option?
- No, it's not like that.
- Uh, word is you've been running around
to every record label in Atlanta asking for a job.
- Nobody's hiring. - Not you, they're not.
To hire you would start a war with First Kingdom,
aka Denita Jordan.
And that's a battle most don't want to take.
- Does that include you?
- Truth?
Nothing would give me greater pleasure
that the queen know her son was working for me.
Can't afford you.
[phone rings] Simple as that.
- Sorry. Uh...
Excuse me.
- Hope it's a job.
- Hey, what's up?
- I got what you asked for.
As it turns out, Miss Rebecca Belle Moore
spent several years in juvie.
I've got the records right here
with all the tragic details.
You sure you still want it?
- We know drugs can be a part
of that whole stripper lifestyle,
but it's still hard to accept
the thought of Dani caught up in that world.
[sighs]
I'm glad they caught the man that killed her.
- Again, I'm...
sorry for your loss.
Chief Johnson came by last night
with the news right after he spoke to you.
I want you to know that the church is here
to support you in any way it can.
All you need to do is ask.
- We appreciate that more than you know, Bishop.
Thank you.
- In fact, we have something for you.
You have been a source of strength for us this year,
and I want to give you this love offering.
- No. No, I can't accept this.
You've already been more than generous.
Now, I don't mean to appear ungrateful.
But perhaps, given the circumstances,
it would be better if you donated it
to a drug rehab program.
I could recommend a few if you'd like.
- If you think that's best, of course.
You're a good man, Bishop. - Yes, you are.
And God has blessed you with the ability
to touch people on an intimate level.
We're only sorry you didn't get to meet Dani.
I just know she would have responded to you.
[soft music]
♪ ♪
- Hopefully I don't have-- - Son.
- Hey, beautiful.
- How's the world treating my baby boy?
- Well, the grind is real, Mama.
- You've been wearing the full armor of God?
- Yes, ma'am, every day. - Good.
You ready to see Bea?
- I am.
- She seemed sharp today.
And she's responding good to that new medication
they put her on.
- That's great. How you feeling?
- Oh, I feel just fine, you know?
- Hey, Ma.
- Good to see you, son.
- I heard you're doing good today.
Well, you're looking good.
- Mm, mm. No, my hair is a mess.
- Don't argue with our son, Bea.
If the man says you're good, you look good.
Where's your wife?
You said Denita was coming to visit me today.
And when y'all gonna give me some beautiful grandbabies?
- Ah, we're still working on that, okay?
Um...
I'm still working on the grandbabies.
And--and Denita...
well, she, uh-- she says she's sorry
that she couldn't make it today,
and she told me to tell you
that she said hello and that she loves you very much.
- Oh, my goodness.
I love her, too.
Is she still singing? - Yeah.
Why wouldn't she be, Mom?
You and Maye taught her nearly everything she knows.
[sighs] And me too.
- Why don't we sing our son his favorite song?
- Oh, I need that today.
- ♪ One of these mornings ♪
♪ It won't be very long ♪
both: ♪ You'll look for me ♪
♪ And I'll be gone ♪
♪ Going to a place ♪
♪ Where there's nothing to do ♪
♪ But walk around ♪
♪ Heaven ♪
♪ All day ♪
- I needed that. Thank you.
♪ ♪
- I was so out of it at Dani's memorial
that I barely even noticed him.
Did you know? - That he had affairs, yes.
But you can't think that he had
anything to do with Dani's death?
- I'm about to find out.
Look, I just wanted you to know.
I thought I owed you that. - Rbel, wait.
Rbel, wait, come on.
[door opens] - Dad?
- Taj. What's going on?
- What do you--
- You killed her! You killed her!
- No! - Yes, you did, you killed her!
You killed her-- - No, I didn't! I swear to you!
I had nothing to do with it!
- We saw the video! - Please forgive me.
- You better be talking to God right now
'cause I'm not in the mood!
- Rbel, stop! Come on, please!
- Dad, we need you to explain this to us right now...
to get some sense of it, please.
Was she your girlfriend or what?
Tell me what happened. Dad.
- You killed my best friend!
- Don't worry. I have more copies.
- What do you want?
You want to ruin me, my friends?
- Nah. I don't really give a shit about any of that.
The world's always gonna have hypocrites,
people preaching one thing, living another.
Powerful preying on the weak.
Nothing we do or say here today is going to change any of that.
- Then why are you here?
- My parents, they think you walk on water.
- Just a man. - A man?
A man who claims to speak for God.
That's why they look up to you, why they listen to your words,
why they give you all that money.
- Freewill offerings, I've never asked--
- Mission offerings, offerings for the poor, for the homeless,
offerings for the carpet, for the choir robes.
Yeah, I've heard it all.
But how much of that money is just for you?
My dad had triple-bypass surgery.
- I prayed with him.
- No insurance.
Had to take out a second mortgage on his house,
and now he's gonna lose all of that.
You know, when I was a little girl,
my dad taught me a generous man would prosper.
Said they'd be blessed.
It's in the Bible.
I think it's time for my parents to prosper.
Don't you?
You're gonna give them $500,000.
- I don't have that kind of money.
- Take an offering.
- Well, even if I could, your parents would never accept it.
- They will.
They will if you tell them God spoke to you.
Better yet--
tell them He sent you an angel,
and you argued and wrestled
and got down in the dirt with that angel.
The angel won.
- And if I can't get the money?
- Then everyone's gonna see you
down in the dirt wrestling with that angel.
[dramatic music]
♪ ♪
- So, what'd you do?
- Prayed.
And then I got on the phone
and tried to find someone with enough money
to make this go away.
[sighs]
Your friend, God rest her soul, was dead
before I could find anyone willing to help me.
I promise you, I had nothing to do with it.
Taj?
Taj, please believe me.
- This is bullshit.
And if you believe him, you're no better than he is.
- Rbel. - Stay away from me.
♪ ♪
- [sighs]
- Excuse me, Lady Jordan, we need to talk.
Your husband and I...
are having an affair.
- I'm shocked.
- The thing is, I love him...
and he loves me.
- [laughs]
Thank you, Sasha.
You can leave now.
And by leave, I mean don't ever come back.
Your services are no longer required here.
And close my door.
[door slams]
♪ ♪
[door opens]
- Hey, where is everyone? I thought we were rehearsing.
- Three hours ago.
The rehearsal was three hours ago.
I sent everyone home.
- So get them back.
- You're unbelievable.
- I get it. You're mad, right? But...
I'm ready to do this. I need to do this.
- Why?
- I just do.
I need to get out of my head, and...
the music helps, that's all.
- No.
- Look, my bad, all right?
I had to take care of something, and--
- You don't get it. The music is bigger than you.
It's bigger than me.
It's not something you get to do only when it suits you
or when you're in the mood.
Okay?
You sing to serve the music, not the other way around.
You're not ready for this.
That's why I took you off Faith Night.
You clearly don't want it enough.
- You on some bullshit. You need me.
- Keep it up, you're gonna find out how much I need you.
- I got shit going on that you can't understand, Caesar.
- Okay.
I don't understand, then talk to me, Rbel.
Talk to me.
- [clicks tongue]
What, now you want to be my best friend?
No, thanks, all right?
I got enough friends.
- Look, we all got shit going on, Rbel.
You ain't the only one.
- Is that a fact?
- Yes.
- 'Cause it seems like to me you ain't got nothing going on.
Grown-ass man, no family,
no friends, except for the ones that might make you some money.
Maybe you should start worrying about your own life
and stop trying to live through mine.
- You know what? I'm done.
I'll just take back the 25 grand
that I put into your career, the career you don't want.
- Nigga, I don't owe you shit!
- You know what? You're right. You don't owe me nothing.
You're just another bad investment.
♪ ♪
- Forget you ever met me, all right?
- Done.
♪ ♪
[button clicks] - Piano track--
"Dear God," take one.
[knock at door]
- Some advice.
[light piano music]
♪ ♪
You don't deserve to sing gospel music.
Get out.
And stay away from my family.
♪ ♪
- What's this?
- Like you said,
there's a whole world waiting for us.
I'm going on tour with you.
- [chuckles]
Are you serious?
♪ ♪
- [sighs]
You're the only one in my life who's...
truly got my back.
And I've never realized that as much as I do right now.
♪ ♪
- Bet. Look, we out.
Hold on.
Before we go...
♪ ♪
- ♪ Get up ♪
♪ Sunday morning, Jesus calling ♪
♪ Wake up ♪
♪ A new beginning, this time we winning ♪
♪ Look up ♪
♪ The kingdom's in me, the light is in me ♪
♪ Rise up ♪
♪ ♪
♪ I'ma keep on fighting, Get up ♪
♪ Get up, get up, get up, get up ♪