[crowd gasping]
Get the fuck out!
No, thank you.
What the fuck is going on with you?
I'm grieving that it's over.
Where is my money?
It's in the trunk of your car in the junkyard!
And I'm sorry about your daughter.
So am I.
Him, right there. He works for me.
My husband likes to watch.
Well, now.
Who the hell do you think you are?
Comin' in here, stealin' our shit.
It ain't even like that.
That's what it is.
She's probably stealin' those damn catalytic converters.
- What? - We know you niggers have been.
- You know what, motherfucker? - And what's in the damn bag?!
It's my fuckin' laundry, crackers.
Laundry?
Yeah, it's my laundry. Wanna wash it for me?
This nigger bitch thinks she's cute and clean.
Check the bag.
You mothafuckas ain't getting this damn bag.
Give me the goddamn bag.
[music]
Give me the damn bag!
Hoo, hoo, hoo!
Get the fuck away from the money.
Look here, boys!
-We hit the motherlode. -Whoa, whoa, girl.
Ain't nothin' here for ya. Get on.
[Redneck]: Why don't you take the little pussy cat here,
-and chain her up out back? -Fuck you, motherfucker.
[Beau]: Mm-hm. I like that idea.
[Redneck]: Put the money somewhere safe, boys.
Get that girl up outta here! Come on!
Go! Damn it!
-Pull her ass back! -[Redneck]: All right, boys!
[line trilling]
♪ Callin' all the girls to the dancefloor ♪
[phone ringing]
♪ Time to show these... [phone ringing]
♪ What we in for ♪
♪ It don't matter if you're home or... ♪
You got my money?
[Tommy]: Not quite.
[Madam]: What's the problem?
-They got her. -"They" who?
-[Tommy]: The rednecks. -[Madam]: Where is this place?
It's at this junkyard.
[Madam]: Shit.
Let me make a phone call. I'll be on my way.
No, why don't you just get the guys to come?
Tommy, I just said I'm coming. Okay?
Y'all can't have all the fuckin' fun. I need some action!
Okay.
♪ Then I'm right out, left one, right one ♪
[cheers and applause]
[music]
♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah
♪ They know not to play with me ♪
♪ They know I get it started
♪ Asked me will I take it easy, told 'em that it's harder ♪
♪ Asked me will I sleep ♪
♪ Oh, no sir, I beg your pardon ♪
♪ They sayin' that it's light ♪
♪ But I'll turn this bitch to darkness ♪
♪ The sun, it go up, we don't play around ♪
♪ I won't play 'bout my dinero ♪
♪ Got some gangstas in the cut now ♪
♪ And they're doin' what I say, so... ♪
[music]
All right.
If you keep this up, we may think about
moving you to the main hour.
-Okay. -Thank you.
Is Madam around?
I'm Madam tonight. You will tip me.
Oh, all right.
-What? -Oh, I'm sorry.
I just wanted her to know how I did tonight, you know?
She will know.
Come on, Dime.
"Come on, Dime", what?
Man, don't bullshit me. Look at that stack!
-I see it. -And?
Thank you for the tip. Goodnight.
Shit, when is she gonna move me up to the main hour?
She will let you know.
Come on, Dime. Tell me somethin'!
-Girl... -Get yo ass out the way, man!
[Trouble]: Man, shut up! I'm talkin'.
Go home.
Dime.
[Midnight]: Trouble!
Damn!
She all in that shit, ain't she?
Mm-hm.
-Here you go. -[Dime]: Thank you.
You need me to walk you to your car?
You mind?
I can wait.
-Thank you. -[Midnight]: I got you.
-[Babyface]: Here you go. -Thank you, sir!
-Have a good night. -Good night.
Here you go.
Thank you.
Hey, where's Amp?
He's not feeling well.
Okay.
Night.
Nah, this that bullshit, man. They ain't telling us somethin'.
Thank you for the tip out, gentlemen.
Goodnight.
[Doc]: They trying to push up on another nigga's shit.
-Doc. -Fuck you.
Hey! Y'all need to stop it.
You tell that shit to this bitch.
You can't do too many more of those "bitches", man.
Doc!
♪ 'Cause we got vibin' engines ♪
♪ Vibratin' our engines ♪
♪ Those are the worst things That we do for each other ♪
♪ The late nights, strong fights ♪
♪ drink too much, gettin' high ♪
♪ Those are the worst things That we do for each other ♪
♪
[Rayshon]: Hey, dog. It's clean, man!
[Babyface]: You like that?
Yeah.
Yeah, I fuck with this bitch, you know?
She gave it to me, take it back. Get mad at me.
Give it to me again. Take it back.
I might not even have this bitch tomorrow.
Sounds toxic.
You ready, man?
-Yeah, I'm ready, bro. -You sure?
You're lookin' a little nervous, man.
No, I'm not nervous, man. I'm curious.
About what?
Look at you, man. Look what you got.
What I gotta do, man?
Relax.
You'll see when we get there. All right?
All right.
[Babyface]: Here, take two of these.
What is it?
That right there is gonna get yo dick up.
Aw, man!
I don't got no problem with that!
How old is you, like, 23, 24?
No, 22!
Nigga, you look old as shit for 22.
Yeah, well, I don't like to mess with drugs, anyway.
-Drugs? -I had a bad experience, man.
You can't be rollin' with me unless you down.
-Now, you told me you was down. -I'm down, man.
I just don't want to lose control.
Control? Take that shit.
Aight?
Okay.
Damn.
There. You wanna get this money, right?
-All right? -Yeah.
Get yo ass in the fucking car, man.
All right.
Damn.
[crickets chirping]
[music]
Madam.
Where they at?
[Tommy]: Down there.
All right, what you waitin' for?
How do I get in?
Tommy, the number's right there. Call it.
[music]
[line trilling]
[Redneck]: Who the hell is it?
My name is Madam.
[Redneck]: What the hell do you want?
You got something that belongs to me,
and I would like to talk to you about it.
[Redneck]: I don't have shit for you.
You do, and I... I don't like waitin'.
[Redneck]: Who the hell do you think you are?
Open up your gate. I'll let you know.
[chains clanking]
I don't like this.
Don't bitch out on me now, Tommy.
Never that.
[music]
[Redneck]: So, talk.
I have a constituent that I sent here
to retrieve somethin' that belongs to me.
I believe you have it and her.
Ain't nothin' here belong to you.
-I'm not talkin' to you. -You talking to me?
Muthafucka, I'm not talkin' to you!
I'm talking to him. You're not in charge.
-Cunt. -Tommy, Tommy, Tommy.
Stop it! All right?
How do you know I'm in charge?
Because I'm a boss.
So, I know one when I see one.
So, what do you want?
I just told you.
My girl and my money.
What are you talkin' about?
Let's not do this, okay? I've had a long fuckin' night.
Give me what I came for, and I'll leave.
[laughs]
Mm. Mm, mm, mm.
You're pretty. But you're dumb.
Are you really gonna make me take back
what already belongs to me?
Is that what we're doin'?
It was on this property, so it belongs to me!
That's not gonna work
Give me my shit.
Who's gonna take it? You and what army?
Him?
[whistles]
[Man]: Yo!
[Redneck]: Woo-ee! Look at what we have here, boys.
Looks like we got a stand-off!
Yeah. Looks about that way, huh?
Come here. Let me talk to you.
What?
Come closer.
[grunts in pain]
You do have some big balls.
And I must say, they are impressive.
However, they're not as impressive as mine.
Now, do you want to get all your men here killed?
Go get her the money!
-What?! -You heard me!
You gonna let this cunt tell you what to do, man?
Just do it!
You have to let me shoot him.
What?!
[gunshot]
[Redneck]: [panting]
You good?
Who are you?
I told you. I'm Madam.
Well, you've earned my respect.
You've earned mine.
Let's go.
Hey!
Your boys... They ain't movin'.
I know.
Hold on, hold on, now!
What?
Your eyes say you don't have an ounce of fear.
But I'm hopin' you got some integrity.
Okay, let me get this straight.
You had me come down to a fucking junkyard
in couture and red bottoms,
and you want to talk to me about integrity?
I do. I mean, she killed my dogs!
If there is one dollar missing out of my fuckin' bag.
There isn't.
-I will be back. -[Redneck]: You won't be.
[Madam]: Let's go.
Hey, get your guys! Hey!
Get your guys!
Kill these motherfuckers.
[engines revving]
[music]
[knocking at door]
[Ms. Tandy]: Come in!
[music]
[door closes]
Mr. Babyface. Well, hello.
How you doin', Ms. Tandy?
I'm fine. I see you brought a friend.
This right here...
Hey, how you doin'? I'm Rayshon, nice to meet you.
-Pleasure. -Hi, it's nice to meet you,
-as well. -Hang on a second.
You don't talk unless I tell you to talk.
I'm sorry about that. My bad, I'm sorry.
Don't look at me.
-Don't look at her, either. -Where am I supposed to look?
Look in your right hand.
My apologies. I got a bitch in training.
Oh, training. I see.
That turn you on?
I don't know.
That shit turned yo ass on.
Does it, honey?
Yes, it does.
Then we like.
Will you be joining us?
I'm here on behalf of her.
But he...
He can do whatever you want him to do.
Ain't that right?
Sure?
Didn't you tell me you was down for anything?
Yeah.
Well, welcome to anything.
Are you sure he's okay? He doesn't look comfortable.
No, yeah, yeah, yeah. He's fine, he's fine.
Just... play some music.
Let's get comfortable.
[music]
So... where's the money?
Looks like we got ourselves a party.
Ain't that right, my boy?
Yeah.
♪
♪ Dig my diamond fingernails ♪
♪ Into your cold skin ♪
♪ 'Til we explore like Krakatoa, it's a beautful sin ♪
♪ Don't be gentle ♪
♪
♪ Babe, I'll be the water, you can be the waves ♪
♪ Sendin' ripples through my body, let the hurricane begin ♪
♪ Don't be gentle ♪
♪
♪ This should be wonderful ♪
♪ Swimmin' in the river of love ♪
♪
♪ I'll have to be the light, We takin' too many hard drugs ♪
♪
Can I touch you?
♪
Where?
♪
♪ Dig my diamond fingernails ♪
♪ Into your cold skin ♪
♪ 'Til we explore like Krakatoa, it's a beautiful sin ♪
♪ Don't be gentle ♪
♪
♪ Babe, I'll be the water, you can be the waves ♪
♪ Sendin' ripples through my body, let the hurricane begin ♪
♪ Don't be gentle ♪
I'm not watchin' that shit.
♪ Don't be gentle ♪
I know. get your shit together.
Let's go in another room!
♪ Let's taste the forbidden fruit ♪
♪
[knocking at door]
Did I wake you?
No, um... I was waiting up for you.
Well, trying to wait up.
Mm-hm. You weren't, you was sleepin'.
Guilty.
How you feelin'?
-I'm okay. -Okay. For real, though.
-Okay. -How was your night?
It was good. Can I shower?
You don't have to ask me that. You know that.
All right.
I just want to get the club off.
How you feelin'?
Come here. Sit down real quick.
I wanna talk to you about somethin'.
'Kay...
I don't like the sound of that, but...
I'll listen.
Okay.
So, um, look. Dime, I...
I really don't want to keep any secrets from you, okay?
Okay. And I don't want you to.
Yeah. So, that said...
Here goes. So, you know the nurse
that you were talking to about her daughter,
and the car wreck, and the guy?
Yeah?
So, the guy that she was talkin' about...
That was me.
What?!
Yeah, yeah. Okay, so, I told you.
I was in the wreck with my ex, Shannon.
Shannon is her daughter.
-Oh... - But Dime,
the story that she told you, I swear.
I swear, I think she's lying.
What do you mean, you think?
I mean, like... I told you.
Shannon and I, we were in the accident.
Shannon died, but Dime, I don't remember us arguing.
We were happy, I promise you.
And I told you, I fucked up.
And I had one too many. And so...
Yeah, I remember you telling me that.
But she said that she was on the phone, Amp.
She said that she heard the whole thing.
I don't... What phone?
Is she lying about that?
The honest to God truth is, Dime,
I don't really...
Remember too much of that night.
I mean... I, I blacked out.
Is that why you still don't drink now?
And, um, I honestly just don't want it.
You know what I mean?
I see.
Can you...
Please say something besides that?
I don't know, Amp. That's, this is a lot.
But you don't remember it, maybe...
I don't know, maybe she's telling the truth.
But wait. She also needs to be fired,
she shouldn't have been your nurse.
No, no. Dime...
No, it's, it's... it's, like, it's illegal.
Dime. I don't wanna do that.
All right? I just wanna move past it.
You know? I came clean.
I told you so that you know that you can trust me,
and I swear to you, I'm not that guy.
All right? I promise you. Look at me. I'm not him.
I didn't think that you are.
I wanna be 100 with you, man.
Fuck, I think she just has to be wrong, Dime.
-I'm... -Okay. Look.
All I can judge is the man that's in front of me right now,
and this man is not that man.
Thank you for sayin' that.
Thank you for telling me.
So, um... Are you...
Are you still gonna stay with me?
Really?
Amp, I'm... I'm not leaving you.
Thank you for that.
You're welcome.
Now. Can I go wash this club off me?
No... I kinda like it on you.
You nasty! Don't touch me.
- No! -I'm nasty?
- Bye. -Hurry back!
[music]
Shit.
-Madam? -[Madam]: Yeah?
Do you need anything?
No. Actually, yeah.
Go run me a bath.
Okay.
And what do you want me to do with this?
Go put that in my room.
Okay.
Fuck, I need a drink.
[Tommy]: I'll get it for you.
Mm-mm. Blue will make it.
[Tommy]: Okay.
[music]
You good?
Yeah, I'm good.
Shit. You could have fooled me.
I had it covered.
Blue, you did not have it covered.
I'm telling you...
I'm telling you. You did not have it covered.
You knew those dogs were there. Right?
You knew the cameras were there,
and you knew there was an electric fence.
Yeah. I got past all that.
Yeah, you did.
But you didn't get past the rednecks.
I didn't catch 'em.
Yeah, you obviously didn't catch 'em.
And it's is not like you not to catch shit.
Blue, you are way the fuck off right now.
Way off. What is going on?
-Hm? -What do you mean?
I mean that shit that happened at my club,
the shit that happened tonight. What the fuck is going on?
I'm good.
Okay, I'm tired.
So, if you don't want to talk, Then you can take some time off.
I don't want time off.
You obviously need some time off!
All this shit you got goin' on? You need time off.
I don't want time off, Madam.
Go.
Go!
Fuck.
I killed Kat.
Did you hear me?
Yeah.
Just...
Come sit down.
I didn't mean to.
But I saw her comin' to see you...
And sayin' that shit about you.
I don't know, I just snapped.
Before I knew it, she was dead.
Damn.
I know how you feel.
Yeah. I know you do.
What the fuck is wrong with us, man?
How can we just...
How can we just say that we love somebody,
and at the same time...
And at the same time, cut they throats?
Blue... there's nothing wrong with us.
Okay? We take care of our shit.
We not sittin' around waitin' for anyone else to do it.
Not worrying about a fucking man,
or fallin' in love, none of that shit.
Like you falling for that light-skinned nigga?
I'd shoot that motherfucker
before my next breath if he fucked me over.
You mean it?
Blue, you know me.
'Cause it's comin'.
Okay. All right, maybe it is.
Until then, I'm gonna enjoy fuckin' his pretty ass.
Goddamn. I don't want to hear that shit.
Fuckin' can't stand that nigga.
I know.
I don't know why you don't like him, but I know.
Look...
Let's just talk about Kat, okay?
Was that shit clean?
You know me.
I know the old you.
I know the you that would never let that shit happen
that happened tonight,
or the shit that happened at my club.
That's the Blue that I know, but I don't know this one.
I'm still me.
Bullshit.
Damn, you loved that girl.
Look, I know you loved her, okay? So...
What you did makes that shit even more special.
Blue, I got you.
I know you do.
I do.
Look, um, damn. This shit heavy.
Go home, okay? Go home and...
-[Blue]: Madam - Just take some time off.
-I don't need any time. -[Madam]: You do need some...
Blue!
Look at me. You need some time off!
I need to work.
Fuck, you are stubborn as shit, literally!
Can you just go home tonight?
Okay? And just relax.
I'mma send somethin' over there for you.
[Blue]: All right, Madam.
All right?
Blue...
You know.
I know you do.
I do.
[music]
Your lavender bath is ready.
I put your money beside your bed.
Is there anything you want me to do for you?
Yeah.
Tommy, no! No, not that.
Sorry, ma'am.
Come upstairs with me.
I'll let you know who I need you to call.
Then you can go to sleep.
Yes, Madam.
[Madam]:Put your shoe on, nigga. Shit.
[crickets chirping]
[Babyface]: Shit.
You was in there a long time.
Yeah, and? Mind your business.
It was interesting, man.
Let's get outta here, man. I'm freezin'.
[Babyface]: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
You need to find you a ride home.
-Did I do something wrong? -I don't know. Did you?
Man, I'm asking you! What did I do?
So, a dick down your throat, that's the normal to you?
Yeah.
-You gay? -I'm fluid!
But you got a girl.
She is, too.
Got it.
Wait, you really not gonna give me a ride home?
Nigga, if you don't move from out front of this car,
I'mma run yo ass over.
I thought I did what you needed done!
What you don't do, I don't mind.
Yeah, okay. Get the fuck back.
Wait, come on, man! Can we talk about this?
'Face! 'Face!
Come on, man!
[Babyface]: Man, back the fuck up.
Bro, come on, man. 'Face!
Can I at least get my money? Damn!
[crickets chirping]
[Blue]: Mm!
[all]: Madam sent us.
Damn, Madam.
You can have us all, or whichever one you like.
You tell us what to do, and we'll do it.
[music]
[Blue]: Pretty. Your eyes are fine.
[music]
One more. One more, one more.
I got you.
You good?
Yeah, man.
You've been acting a little different lately.
Bro, I'm good, man.
Okay.
So, what's that little situation with you?
What?
[Doc]: Your ex.
I haven't seen her.
How you feel about that?
You good?
Yeah.
Changing the subject.
Whatever, man.
Look man, I believe 'Night.
Man, go on with that shit, bro.
You know he ain't never did nothin' like that before.
Bro.
He never went after your money.
-[Doc]: Bro. -You know that.
That's shit, man. Do you know the full story?
Only what he said.
Stay outta this shit, bro.
What did he do?
Let me tell you somethin', bro.
You on your way up out this shit, bro.
It's all I know.
It's all he know, just fuckin' dancin' and shit.
Somethin' that you wouldn't even understand, bro.
Stay out of it, man.
Well, what I do understand,
is this... is that you two go way back.
Y'all been there for each other for years, so...
Just don't think you should let a tipper come between you.
You still need a spot, right?
Okay, so, you won't to talk about it?
Okay. Fine.
You gonna put some weight on this shit?
This shit light as fuck.
Shut yo ass up and go eat some spinach.
[girls laughing]
What the fuck is so funny?
Don't worry about them.
What was all that about?
You know a Ms. Tandy?
No. Who is that?
A woman who likes to hire men to have sex with her
-while her husband watches. -What?
Yeah. And she said she knows you.
Nah. I don't know no Ms. Tandy.
Well, that's not what she said.
Those are her friends.
So, what do her friends got to do with me?
She told them that you and another guy from the club
came over and did her and her husband.
Hell no. That's bullshit.
Well, that's what she said.
Hey, look, I ain't got time for all these rumors and shit.
-All right? -Well, you asked me!
You right. Have a great day.
[phone vibrating]
Hi.
-Let me ask you somethin'. -[Ms. Tandy]: Okay.
You know somebody that goes to the Lakewood Gym?
I know a lot of people there. My girls go there, what's up?
[Babyface]: So, why are you tellin' them about us?
What are you talking about?
Yeah. One of your little friends
just sat up in here and told me
that you and your husband be fucking strippers.
And I was the one involved!
Well, I'll just talk to them. It's all good.
No, no, no, no, no.
See, what you need to be saying is you're not saying shit!
Come on, 'Face. It was all fun, right?
[Babyface]: This shit is not for fun.
If we can't do this shit on the low,
we not doin' this at all.
Well, that's all right. We'll just call Rayshon.
[Babyface]: No the fuck you won't.
Actually, we already did.
And my husband enjoys him so much,
that we won't need you anymore.
What?
[Ms. Tandy]: Yeah, what's up with this attitude?
You're kidding me, right?
No, I'm not.
Let me tell you somethin'.
You don't got me,
you for damn sure don't have him.
-Got me? -Well, we have his number.
[Babyface]: What are you saying?
Well, I'm sayin' when you left him out in the street,
we invited him back in, and he was better
than you to both of us.
[Babyface]: Girl, shut the fuck up.
I will.
Look.
I'm the one that introduced you to him, all right?
So you gotta pay me.
'Face, get the fuck off my phone.
Hello? Hello?
Fuck!
[music]
It's me.
Shit. You should have called.
Yeah, well, I knew you would have a long night.
That shit look lit!
Fuck. Mm-hm.
Did you enjoy yourself?
Yeah, you know I did.
Then mama's happy.
All right, ladies. Y'all can wake up.
Get up, get up. Get up, get up.
Go ahead and make my girl some breakfast.
[unintelligible] I need to holler at you.
I thought I sent five girls, where the rest of them?
I could only handle three.
Blue, you slippin'.
Nah, man, it's fine.
-[Madam]: It is not fine. -It's fine.
Okay, look. Um...may I?
Thank you.
Look.
I've been hard as shit on you lately, and...
And I didn't know about the Kat thing.
It's all good.
Look. Let me...
Let me get this shit out, okay?
'Cause you know it's hard for me to say sorry.
But...
I am.
It's fine. I'm good.
Thank you, though.
Yeah. I know you did that shit for me.
Okay? I know that.
So, if I need to send fifty eleven bitches
over in this mothafucka everyday,
I will have hoes lined up. You already know.
I'm good.
Blue, you don't look good.
Madam, it's sex. You know?
Take your mind off of it for a little bit.
It's not like...
-Damn, you loved that girl. -[Blue]: Fuck.
Please don't come in here with that shit.
[Madam]: Blue. Blue.
It is what it is. You loved her, okay?
That's what makes what you did even more special.
That kind of fuckin' loyalty? That kind of commitment?
That shit gonna take us everywhere.
I got you.
I know you got me. I know.
And I'm back at the club tonight.
-[Madam]: Blue... -On my A-game.
A hundred, man.
Okay. Okay, I trust you.
All right.
I'mma head out.
Take your time, I know I'mma see you later.
But take your time, because...
It look like they might be ready for another round.
Fuck, I don't think I am.
You slippin'! Slippin'.
I had to send 'em to you all wet.
[Madam]: See you later.
[knocking on door]
[Amp]: Who is it?
[Madam]: It's Madam.
[Dime]: Oh, shit!
What?
I don't want her to know that I'm here.
We are grown. Chill out! What's wrong with you?
No, I... I have to go hide.
[Amp]: I'm comin', Auntie.
[Madam]: Are you gonna open the door?
Comin', comin', comin', Auntie.
Comin'.
Hey, sorry. I'm just movin' a little slow.
Yeah, that's what I actually came to talk to you about.
Amp, I need you back at the club.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, whatever you need.
I got you.
This place is interesting.
Yeah, a little small, but all I can afford.
Yeah, for now. Think you ready to dance?
No, I'm sorry. Not doing routines.
You know, too much.
That's okay.
I can have you work the bar or the door, somethin'.
Yeah, whatever you need, Auntie.
Good. Um, look, Amp.
[Amp]: Mm-hmm?
I'm sorry about the other night.
Hey... It is okay.
No, it's not. Let me just... Let me get it out, all right?
'Cause I don't often apologize. But...
I should have been more like family.
Auntie.
You was only nails with me all through jail.
You are my family. And I know you got me.
-Okay? -Yeah, I do, I do.
I just...
I don't know why I don't emote like other people.
You know? I care, I really do. I just...
Hey, come on. It's good, I promise you.
Okay.
-All right? -All right.
-Yes, ma'am. -[claps hands]
All right, well, I'mma get outta here.
I'mma head out to the club, and if you need anything else...
-I'm serious, pills... -[Amp]: Hey, Auntie, Auntie.
Hey, I got it. All right?
-[Madam]: Okay. -Thank you.
-I'm good. -Okay.
I'll be there for you.
-See you later. -All right. Yes, ma'am.
[Madam]: And Dime?
You can come out from hiding in the back,
like I can't smell your fuckin' perfume.
Mm-hm. I bought the shit for you.
Hi.
Why are you hidin'?
I didn't have a chance to tell you that
I wasn't staying the night, so...
And why would I care, Dime? Hm?
I didn't think you would. I was just being respectful.
Dime, you work for me. Okay? I don't fuck you.
So, I don't care.
Okay.
If I remember correctly, the last time you and I talked,
you swore off fucking anybody from the club,
and what do you know?
You're fuckin' someone from the club!
Do we really have to do this right now?
That's totally fine, girl.
Good dick'll have you singin' a new tune.
That's... He's a good guy...
[Madam]: I know. That's what I meant.
All right, lovebirds. I'll see y'all later. Dime?
Yep? [stutters]
[Madam]: Take care of my nephew.
Okay.
-See you soon, Auntie. -[Madam]: All right.
I told you.
No, no... I'm so embarrassed.
Why? She just said she did not give a fuck.
No, I said that...
I'm never going to hear the end of this.
Oh...
So, you must have been talkin' real shit
about them dudes at the club.
-Yes. -[Amp]: Okay.
I said I would never, and then you come along,
and you know, you're...
I'm what?
You.
-Okay? -You're you.
So, what does that mean?
That you're just... a little too good to be true.
Wow. Wait, so you...
You really feel like that?
Amp, we all make mistakes.
The question is, did you learn from them?
And I know you did, okay?
So, we both need to let this go.
You're right. Done.
Okay.
Thank you.
Thanks for telling me.
Yeah. Can we get back in bed?
Yeah, okay.
Actully, I need to go... Go walk and feed my dog,
so I actually need to get goin'.
Well, it would be a lot easier if the two of you were here!
Hm... One step at a time.
Come on, please. I want you, seriously.
Look at me. I want you to move in with me.
Okay. Amp?
-[Amp]: Yeah! -It's... The place is tiny.
Okay, so? Shit! We can... Look.
There's a bed, there's a couch, like, a kitchen.
-We can make it work! Come on. -Slow down, okay?
Slow down.
Fine. I will slow down.
Okay, come on. I gotta...
We gotta get some breakfast,
or have some lunch at this point.
Time to get movin'.
Girl, we can get in bed all day.
[Dime]: Come on. Let's go, no.
[knocking on door]
[baby crying]
What the?
You know, a bitch need to talk to you.
What do you mean? You ain't got shit to say to me.
Midnight, please!
Man, look at all this bullshit I'm dealing with because of you.
What'd I do?
-You bitches is crazy. -Don't be callin' me no bitch.
Oh, so you can call yourself one, but I can't?
You need to leave.
I ain't got nowhere to go.
And I don't care.
[baby crying]
So, you don't care about this baby?
That is not my baby.
But it's your boy's!
Look. Ain't got nothin' to do with me.
Midnight, please.
Why am I dealing with all this bullshit?
[music]
-They're after me. -And?
No, no, no, no. You don't understand.
They're after me.
Okay, that means you really need to leave.
Why can't you just do what I asked you?
What you come in here lying for?
I'm sorry, okay?
Well...
That nigga was tryin' to divorce me.
-And I was... -First off.
That was some fucked-up shit you did, beating yourself up.
Look, I was just tryin' to get what was mine. All right?
I don't care about none of that. Get the fuck outta here.
No.
Teresa. Can you please leave?
I'm not leavin'.
So do what you gotta do.
Look...
[knocking on door]
[El Fuego]: Hey, man.
[Midnight]: Fuck, man. Not right now.
What?
[Midnight]: This.
[El Fuego]: Shit... Wait.
[music]
♪ No more excuses, I'm done ♪
♪ 'Cause you're tellin' me this and tellin' me that ♪
♪ I was the one who had your back ♪
♪ Yeah, no more excuses, I'm done ♪
♪ I'm really gettin' tired ♪
♪ Of hearin' the same shit out your mouth ♪
[music]