[Madam] Previously on All the Queen's Men.
Bitch.
You might wanna think about that shit that you just did,
because I can't protect you.
Bitch, I'm Madam! He gonna stay,
but bitch, you can go.
[Babyface] This nigga's dick is dyin'.
- Oh, shit! - Really, 'Face?
Madam called me. Asked me to come here.
She came in here, didn't even look at me.
It's been a really stressful night.
Dime was at his place.
Saw a whole bunch of money in a trash bag.
I can't believe I have to kill my nephew.
What is this about?
Oh, so you gonna just... gonna stand there
and be fuckin' mute mode, man?
Somebody tell me what the fuck is this about!
Say somethin'!
Somebody, say something.
It's about you, Amp.
Okay?
Well, just tell me! What, what's going on?
Where'd you get all that money from?
- What? - Don't act fuckin' stupid
right now, okay?
Dime saw that shit at your house.
Where did you get the fuckin' money from, Amp?!
- Really, Dime? - [Madam] Don't look at her!
I'm talkin' to you!
Look, Auntie...
I am Madam.
Yes, Madam. I'm sorry, Madam.
So, where'd you get the money from?
Look. Look at me, please.
I'm looking at you, Amp. Did I break my stare?
No, no.
My aunt.
My aunt is not looking at me right now.
What the fuck are you talking about?
Come on! How do you think that I...
Me, I would ever do some shit like that to you.
- What, 'cause you family? - Yeah, it's me, Amp!
What the fuck is that suppose to mean?!
Huh?!
You're my fuckin' auntie, yo!
Don't call her that shit again, Amp.
Please. Please, just...
Just, just... Look at me, Madam.
I am fucking looking at you.
- Want me to handle this? - No.
You're not lookin' at me, Madam.
What the fuck are you talking about?!
I see rage! And I see anger.
- My aunt is not lookin' at me. - Mm-hm.
And that rage and that fuckin' anger
is gonna get you killed.
You want me to take his leg?
Tell me where you got the money from, Amp.
♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah
♪ They know not to play with me ♪
♪ They know I get it started
♪ Ask me, will I take it easy? Told 'em that it's harder ♪
♪ Ask me, will I quit? Oh no, sir, I beg your pardon ♪
♪ They're saying that it's light ♪
♪ But I turn this bitch to darkness ♪
♪ 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 ♪
[Dime] Just tell her.
[Blue] Talk!
I saw it, just tell her.
Auntie, you know... I'm sorry, Madam, please.
You know how bad...
You know what fuckin' happened to me, man.
You know how bad I wanted to duck out of life because of it.
But you know I would never do shit like that.
- [Blue] Madam. - Please!
- I wouldn't do some shit... - Madam, I can do it for you.
Amp, talk.
That money's not what you think it is.
How much is it?
[slamming]
$785,000.
He ain't gonna tell you, Madam.
No. Fuck that.
You gonna talk.
Sit yo ass up, and stop cryin'.
Talk.
Talk!
Look, after the accident with me and Shannon,
I got a call from a lawyer that's sayin' that
the accident was not my fault.
And he could prove it!
So, he sued the trucking company that I ran into.
And they settled for $785,000.
And I said no. No, I don't want that shit.
Fuck it, unless it's in cash.
And after everything, the shit came to a million,
and he got his fees and I got that.
I told them I wanted the cash.
'Cause I didn't think they could do it.
So, you want us to believe you?
But yo ass was in jail. Hm?
The money was in a fuckin' safety deposit box
all this time.
[Madam] So, you got all this money, right, Amp?
But you walkin' around like yo ass is broke!
I just got this shit out yesterday.
Look, I was gonna bring it to you, man.
'Cause I need help with it.
I've never had no shit like that.
I've never had no money like that!
I needed you to help me with it, 'Cause
I wanted to give it to Ms. Patrice.
And I couldn't bring myself to spend a dime of it,
not after the shit that I did!
I don't believe shit this motherfucker sayin'.
I do.
Yeah. Your gullible ass would.
What do you want me to do?
You gotta believe me, you my fuckin' aunt!
Stop fuckin' talkin'! Stop!
Fuck.
Wait. When did he say this was?
He didn't.
Now you can talk. When was this, Amp?
It was exactly nine years ago, in March.
Three months before the DA sentenced me to jail.
They was too scared to ask for the money back,
because of all the fucked-up stories in the news, and...
They just didn't want nobody to know that they settled.
So, why you ain't spend none of it?
Fuckin' 'cause I killed her!
I killed her!
I fucking killed her on purpose!
I was mad, and I drove into that truck.
I fucking killed her.
All this shit is because of me.
Fuck! Now all y'all know.
I killed Shannon!
You now know my fuckin' secrets.
But this motherfucker could fuck broads for money?
Get the fuck outta here.
- He's not doing that. - Shut up.
She don't even gotta be here.
I'm so tired.
I'm so drained, man. Of tryin' to prove myself.
You was the last person
that really believed in me.
And if you don't believe in me, then I'm fuckin' dead anyway.
Right?
You was there.
Only you was there when I had nobody, man.
No family, shit.
You fuckin' look at me! You owe that to me.
And now the girl that I was falling for...
She in on all this shit, too.
Let him go.
Madam.
We gotta send a message.
Let him go.
Are you sure?
Tommy, I'm not going to say it again.
Take him home.
I'm good.
I don't give a fuck!
Fuck you, fuck you, and fuck you.
I'm good, man.
- You about to be a dead... - [Madam] Stop!
- motherfucker! - Do it, son of a bitch.
Stop!
- Come on, let me take you... - No.
Don't you ever fucking touch me again.
Fuck you. I hate you now.
I fucking hate you.
[Blue] Madam.
I know you know what you're doing...
Blue.
What the fuck just happened?!
She should have killed that mothafucker.
I would have gladly did it.
Tommy, look at this number. Come here.
You see this number right here?
- That's the number of bills. - [Dime] Yeah.
- [Tommy] Yeah, man. - All right?
This number right here, and this number right here,
they're too different.
Do you know what this number is?
The serial number of the bills.
- Mm-hm. - I don't know what you sayin'.
It means that the bills are too old to be hers.
No new Benjamins.
So, he was tellin' the truth.
Yeah.
And now she gonna be on the war path.
Fuck, man.
I wish I had never said anything.
You did right. You didn't know.
Yeah. I wish I didn't say anything.
[music]
[Teresa] Hey.
- Shit. - Look.
I'm sorry, okay?
- You need to leave. - Listen, please!
Just let me talk to you. Just...
- Just a couple minutes, please. - Teresa.
You can't say shit to me.
I ain't got nowhere else to go!
That sounds like a personal problem.
Just... Doc, please?
- [Doc] Teresa. - [Teresa] Come on, just...
Go home!
I don't have a home to go to!
Well, whose fuckin' fault is that?
If you just would have did what I asked you to do!
Teresa, go the fuck home!
Just come on! Please?
It's over with. Get the fuck up off of me!
- Teresa! - Come on, you know you want me!
Teresa, chill. Chill.
- You know you want me! - [Doc] Chill.
So, that's how we gonna do this?
After all the money I done put into your pockets?
You givin' me some now?
That's some low-down, dirty shit, Doc.
That's the game, though.
So, I was just a game to you?
- Teresa, bye. - No, no, no. And your daughter.
That's... She just a game, too?
Teresa, I ain't seen no DNA test.
- You know she's yours. - Hi... Should I...
Oh, who the fuck is this bitch?
What, you payin' him, too?
- Teresa. - Well, he ain't worth shit.
Get the fuck outta here with that bullshit!
- Get the fuck out my face! - My...
You wanna touch me like my husband?
You know what, karma's a bitch.
It gonna catch you faster than you think.
- Teresa, get the fuck out. - Fuck you!
- And fuck you, stank-ass whore. - [laughing]
You really gonna let her in this place?!
While you got me... Open the fucking door, Doc!
- [Doc] Get fuck outta here. - [Teresa] Open the door!
[pounding on door]
[muffled yelling]
- [Doc] Sorry about that. - No problem.
So, your man know you out all night?
I'm single.
That's a big-ass rock you got on.
As I said, I'm single.
- [Doc] Mm. - [Gail] Mm-hm.
So, you out all night at the club,
and still out hangin' out?
Yeah.
So, you want a drink?
No. Actually...
I want you... to fuck me.
Damn, we getting straight to it, huh?
- Yes, we are. - Damn.
What can you do with this? Hm?
- A whole lot. - [Gail] Mm-hm.
What you want? What you want?
Bend that shit over.
♪ Let's see if you are right ♪
♪ Been textin' somebody that was nice, that was on my mind ♪
♪ Let's turn off all the lights and switch on tonight ♪
- [Doc] I like that shit. - [Gail] Yeah?
Shit!
♪ You like it when we slow grindin' ♪
♪ We slow grindin'
♪ She like it when I take my time ♪
♪ Timing
♪ I won't give it up to nobody
♪ If you want it then you got it ♪
♪ You got it
♪ She like it when we slow grindin' ♪
♪ we slow grindin'
♪ She like it when we slow grinding, yeah ♪
♪ When we slow grind
♪ She like it when we slow grindin' ♪
♪ Grinding
What the fuck?!
[phone ringing]
Ah, shit.
[line trilling]
Hey.
You got somethin' to do with this, don't you?
You knew I was gonna get all my shit back, didn't you?
Fuck you.
[Ms. Patty] And I see you got a new car.
Who did that for you, huh? What bitch?
You know what?
You can keep all that shit. All of it!
And you gonna have to move out!
Shit, you done already did that.
[Ms. Patty] Baby, I am just getting started.
Why don't you go look on top of the fridge?
[Babyface] What is this?
Some legal documents. I'm suing you.
Are you serious right now?
[Ms. Patty] Yes. I'm suing you for all the money
and everything you been finessin' me out of.
When I'm done with you,
you gonna regret the day you ever met me.
I already do.
Okay, good.
See you in court, 'Face!
Fuck!
♪ And this shit free, better than the club ♪
[knocking on door]
Who is it?
[Ms. Patty] It's Ms. Patty.
What the hell you want?
[Ms. Patty] Open the door!
- What?! - Hi!
[Midnight] Hey.
- What do you want? - I just wanted to see you.
But Babyface.
Come on. I'm not gonna tell him.
Look.
I'm goin' through enough shit right now.
With Doc. I ain't got time for this.
I got a thousand dollars, say you will.
What the hell...
Girl, what am I gonna do with that?
It's just a start. Look.
You take care of sugar mama the way I want to be taken care of,
and there's plenty more to come.
And what about Babyface?
It's over.
Well, it won't be because of me.
Don't come back here no more unannounced.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, wait.
You really not gonna let me in, Midnight?
I'm busy.
Just open the door!
I said I'm busy.
Come on, Midnight!
- Oh, shit! - [Midnight] Exactly.
Now don't come over here no more unannounced.
- Bye. - Girl, use two hands!
But she right about them two hands.
Get that shit.
There you go.
Oh, yeah.
Come on, grind that pepper!
Mm. There you go.
You okay?
[Madam] Yeah.
You been quiet the whole ride here.
Yeah, well, I get that way sometimes, Tommy.
Yeah, well, usually only when you're mad.
Tommy...
Am I good to these niggas?
Yeah.
And am I good to my family? Hm?
Madam. Yes.
So, then why do these motherfucker keep tryin'
to fuck me over? Huh?
Because they stupid.
I mean, shit. Is it me?
[Tommy] No, it's not you.
You good to all of us.
You are.
I was hurt as fuck when I... When I heard about Amp.
I was so fucking relieved to find out it's not him, but...
Fuck!
I'm sorry.
Can I do anything?
No.
I just need to get some sleep.
Okay.
Tommy, I'm...
I'm going to go to the hospital in the morning.
- Okay? - Mm-hm.
So do me a favor and make sure that redneck motherfucker?
Make sure he's still there.
- I'll do that. - [Madam] Thank you.
Oh, and Madam?
I left you a surprise in your room.
Tommy, I am not in the mood for fuckin' cookies tonight.
At all.
You're gonna like this.
[music]
[Madam] Tommy!
Yes, Madam?
Thank you.
Sure.
[Madam] So, what am I suppose to do
if this motherfucker needs to use the bathroom?
I didn't think about that.
Well, you should have, the nigga's in my bedroom.
Sorry, Madam.
Maybe I can get a leash and take him for a walk.
Yeah. I like that.
And I actually don't feel like any animals in my house tonight.
So... Take his ass out back.
Yes, Madam.
How cold is it supposed to get tonight?
Not that cold. I think lower 40s?
Great. Leave him outside naked.
In his cage.
Go on.
Yes, Madam.
[music]
[knocking on door]
[Dime] Amp?
Dime, just leave my key and get out, please.
Amp.
There's absolutely nothing left to say.
Amp, look. I...
I've been sick about this all night, and...
Really?
So, how the fuck do you think I feel?
[stuttering] I, I, I didn't know!
- I saw the money, and... - [Amp] Shhh. Dime, please.
Why are you here?
To say that I'm sorry.
Cool. You said it, now you can go.
Amp, I'm sorry. You have to believe me.
Please? Just...
No.
No, Dime, I don't have to do shit.
For you, Madam, or anybody.
- I know that I screwed up. - [Amp] Yes!
You screwed up. You're damn right you did.
Why couldn't you just ask me, man?
I should have.
That would have been a great fuckin' start.
I'm sorry.
Please, don't say you're sorry again.
Leave my key, and get out, please.
So, what? We're, we're done?
Yes. Yes!
I mean, we are so done!
I mean, clearly you don't trust me, right?
To think I would do something like that to anybody?
Let alone my aunt?
- I know. - [Amp] Yeah!
But do you know that shit could have went real bad, Dime?
- She could have killed me. - Okay. I know.
Ok, but do you know it would have been all your fault?
I know that, too. And that's why I am here,
- I'm trying to make it right. - You can't make it right, Dime!
If I was dead, then what? What would you do?
I would...
You would do absolutely fucking nothing.
Let me tell you something.
I know what it's like to try to make it right with somebody
that's dead and sweetheart, let me tell you something.
There ain't shit that you can do.
- But you're not... - But I might as well be.
You know why? Because you
are fucking dead to me.
Just like Shannon, man.
I have nothing else left for you.
So, please, leave my key and get the fuck outta my house!
- Please! - Don't talk to me like that.
You don't get to raise your fucking voice at me!
I swear to God. I will put your ass out of here.
I'm not leaving!
Damn it! That's the shit that y'all do.
- The shit that we do? - Yes.
- Yeah, the shit that we do. - And then when we react...
What, you want to get us arrested.
So, you not only had me in chains,
about to get killed by my fuckin' aunt,
you want me to go back to jail, too, huh?
I want you to forgive me.
It's not happening!
So, please! Get the fuck out!
Is that what you really want?
Dime...
I don't say shit I don't mean.
Mad or not.
Okay.
Fuck. Fuck.
[music]
- Yo. - [Gail] Hm?
You gotta go.
Oh, like that?
[Doc] Yeah, I got some business.
Oh, okay.
When you niggas get this money, y'all don't give a fuck, do you?
- It is what it is. - It is what it is, okay.
Yo, who you textin'?
Oh, um... Just some of my girls.
To let them know I'm on the way home.
You can't do that shit outside?
I mean, I can go outside and do it.
I'm just... Texting.
Who you textin'?
Some of my girls, all right?
You think I believe that bullshit?
Honestly, I don't care if you don't "believe that bullshit".
- I know who I'm texting. - Well, let me see the phone.
- No! - Let me see the fuckin' phone.
Absolutely fuckin' not.
Bitch, take your fuckin' shit and get the fuck up outta here.
Okay. Okay, I see what you do.
You fuck bitches, and then you kick 'em the fuck out.
Yeah, somethin' like it. Get the fuck up outta here!
Won't even let me see your fuckin' phone.
You don't deserve to see my fuckin' phone!
Shit!
[door closes]
[music]
It's takin' you an awfully long time to get dressed!
[music]
♪ Oh, God She's a soul snatcher ♪
♪ And she suck me up and got my money ♪
♪ If you bluffin', man
♪ Well, the gang fo' will come and whack ya ♪
♪ Keep some action, and got honeys and honeys ♪
Nigga, you not gonna get hurt.
Just give us...
I'm not the motherfucker that's gonna get hurt.
Do I look like a mothafucka that's scared to die?
You motherfuckers come back in this shit again,
all you mothafuckas gonna be stankin'!
Get the fuck up out of my shit!
[music]
Shit!
That's why you don't bring them bitches to your house.
Hoes!
[mutters angrily]
Oh, shit!
[music]
♪ I'm livin' life like a bounce ♪
♪ Livin' my life like a bounce
♪ Everybody wanna be me They can't do it ♪
♪ Everybody want my job Everybody want my job ♪
♪ But they don't wanna pay the car loans ♪
♪ They don't wanna pay the car loans ♪
♪ Women got it on they mind
♪ I had to stack it up Stack it up, oh ♪
♪ I had to rack it up
♪ Talk big I know I can back it up ♪
♪ I know I can back that up
♪ And I make it look good
♪ Make it look good Make it look good ♪
♪ Yeah, niggas waitin' too long ♪
♪ But I know you don't I just make it look good ♪
You can go ahead and get him out I'm ready to talk.
♪ I look down at my bezzle
♪ Said it's your time don't settle ♪
♪ Get on your grind don't let 'em ♪
♪ They wanna take it but don't let 'em ♪
[coughing]
You want some breakfast?
You might wanna learn how to hold your breath,
fuckin' with me.
Are you hungry? Would you like breakfast?
Why? You just gonna kill me.
Oh, Roman. What fun would that be?
Huh?
Madam. I will get you your money.
Exactly. 'Cause if I
just tried to kill you, then I wouldn't be able
- to get my money, right? - I have it.
Oh, so you have my money! You do?
Then why haven't you paid me?
- I... - I...
Huh?
I just...
Stop coughin'! Do you have COVID?
[coughing]
You hear that?
- You heard it? - What?
That's the sound of the price goin' up.
So, what did he owe me, like, 50?
- Was that it? - It was 50.
Okay. Well now, it's 500.
- Madam. - [Madam] Nuh-uh, no!
Not all the pain and suffering you caused me!
No, I want all my money.
Madam, I can't get that kind of money!
I know you can't get that kind of money, Roman.
I know that, 'cause your dumbass was in the club
with my niggas, talkin' shit! I run them mothafuckas.
We can work somethin' else out.
We gonna work somethin' out? Okay.
What can we work out, Roman? Hm?
- This should be good. - Madam, I can get you anything,
anything you want.
Like what?
- Your sister! - Carla?
I already know what that bitch is up to.
But you don't know the dude she's using.
- You don't know him. - For what?
They're gonna burn down your club.
I wish that bitch would try.
Look, I can get him to tell you everything!
Roman, what makes you think I couldn't do the same thing?
Huh? Aren't you in a cage in a pool?
I know you can. But I know him.
I don't need to know him, Roman. I can find him.
- Please! - I'm done talkin' with him.
I'm done. Tommy, drop this nigga back in.
[Roman] No! No, Madam, no!
No! No, Tommy! No, no, Madam!
Madam, no! No!
How long do you want me to leave him down there?
Let's leave him down there for four minutes.
See what happens.
But we do have a defibrillator, right?
- Yeah, we do, ma'am. - All right. Good.
I don't want this nigga to die yet.
Four minutes, it is.
Wastin' my fuckin' time.
I'mma go over to the hospital.
Yes, ma'am.
knocking on door
Hey.
[Amp] Hey, what's up? How you doin'?
Wait. What are you doing here?
It's Thursday.
We study?
Oh...
Yeah, man.
Hey, Fuego, wait, before you...
Today's not a good day for me, bro.
Okay.
Well, if you want to get out of this business, man,
we gotta have a plan.
I get you. But...
I wish you would have called me first.
I did. A few times.
- Okay. - [El Fuego] I'm sorry, man.
You good?
[music]
No.
I'm not.
Well, I can come back later.
No, man, no. No, no, no.
You're here. And you know, like you said.
If I want a new trade, I gotta study this shit too, right?
Tech ain't easy. Yeah, I know, man.
Let's just do it.
Go ahead.
What's goin' on?
Nothing good, dog.
Nothin' good, man.
I'm sorry, man.
Anything I can do to help?
No, no, no. Come on.
Take your books out. We're good, I just...
Let's just study.
I need to take my mind off this shit, anyway.
- Let's go. - Okay.
Well, we left off on crypto currency.
[pages shuffling]
You ain't with it?
Tell me, man. You know we cool.
Yo, man...
- Amp, I'm your friend, man. - I know. Look.
I don't really wanna talk about it.
But I am... I'm quittin' the club.
Oh, shit.
Yeah.
What you gonna do?
I don't even know, man.
Man. Sure?
Yeah.
Yeah, I'm sure. I...
I can't do that shit no more, dog, It's killin' me.
What the hell happened?
I'm sorry, man. We good.
I'm good.
Look, I... Let's just focus.
Okay.
Here. Let's start here.
Amp...
All I'm gonna say is if you need to talk,
I won't say a word.
I hear you, man. But I...
Just can't talk about it.
- Okay. - Yeah...
Fuck, I'm sorry, man. Come on.
I'm in.
Yeah, I'm in. Come on.
- Okay. - Yeah.
Crypto currency. Page four.
[whispering]
[pounding on door]
Damn. Who the hell's that?
Look, man. I need to talk to you.
[Midnight] Okay?
[Doc] Man, I'm still mad about this shit.
Hey, you gotta let that go.
I know, man.
What's up?
Man, shit just keep on fuckin' with me, bro.
What's goin' on?
I keep seein' her, bro!
- Who? - Tina.
What you mean?
Man, I see her everywhere, bro.
I seen her in my shower, I seen her in the club...
That mothafucka be everywhere, bro.
Yeah. That happens with your first.
What?
I mean, my first one ghosted me
for about eight, nine months.
Shit.
Just talk to her, bro.
You tell that bitch to go away, and she'll leave you alone.
Talk to her?
- Yeah. - You gotta be kiddin' me, man.
No.
Shit, this shit gonna keep happenin'?
It'll stop eventually.
Bro. How many you got on you?
We ain't talkin' about that, but...
They get easier.
What you doin' with a towel on at three o'clock
in the afternoon, bruh?
Nigga, I got an appointment.
Be careful, bro.
What you mean?
Man, this chick that I just met the other night,
she was in a Bentley.
I kinda knew that she was gonna try to set me up.
But it is what it is, you know me, bruh.
And you still fucked her is the way I'm guessin'.
Fucked that bitch bow-legged.
She want the Doctor!
Shit, they so damn stupid.
Yeah, but shit.
Tina.
Man, stop sayin' her fuckin' name before she pop up!
Don't play like that, man.
[pounding on door]
Oh, just the door. You gotta go.
- Huh? - Yeah, you gotta go.
You mean I can't stay here, bro?
No, you still mad, remember?
- Vickie? - [Vickie] Hey.
[Doc] What the hell you doin' here?
- Nothin'. - And who the hell is this?
Doc, don't worry about it. Goodnight!
All right.
What's up?
[Midnight] Hey. What's goin' on?
This is him, my Chinaman.
You gotta stop calling him that!
He don't care, he calls me nigga bitch.
- What? - Yeah, we fuckin'.
You fuckin' this old ass man?!
And get all my herbs for free? Hell yes!
If you say so...
Look. Show him your dick.
Oh, not good.
I know, right?
- Come on. - I can help.
You need to lie down.
Lie on your stomach.
How you gonna help my dick through my ass, Doc?
Prostate. Turn over.
- Vickie, come on. - That ain't my problem!
Drop it, drop it. Let me see it.
[mutters to self]
Phone, phone! Dial Madam.
[phone ringing]
Who is this?
- [Rayshon] It's Rayshon. - Who?
[Rayshon] Rayshon!
Ray... I don't know a Rayshon.
I worked at your club!
How you get this number?
- [Rayshon] I had... - Don't call my phone again.
I need your help! Please, please!
[Madam] I don't know you.
Please!
What is it, boy?
I'm locked in a cage right now.
They didn't know I had my phone, They...
[sniffling] They...
What did you just say?
They did all kinds of things to me.
Please. I'm hurt.
Please come get me, please!
Well, why would I help you?
I'm sorry! I'm sorry!
You was right. I should...
I should have listened. I should have listened.
Okay. Send me the address.
Phone, phone! Send location.
Send location now! Please!
[phone dinging]
Is everything okay?
No. It's that nigga Rayshon.
Not that little bitch.
Yeah.
They got him.
I already knew they would.
Tommy, I need you to go get him.
Madam.
What? He has potential!
I'm only gonna get him because you want me to.
Tommy, why do you do anything you do?
Huh?
Exactly.
[music]
Is Madam here?
No, did you try to call her?
Fuck no.
She ain't here.
Cool. I want my money.
She isn't here.
Blue, like I said. I want my money.
I know you know where it is, and you know it's mine.
So, can you please go get it?
Tryin' to avoid her?
'Cause you know I can't do that without talking to her.
Call her.
Mm-mm. I'm not doin' that.
You always on some bullshit, I swear.
I know that we are not the typical family.
And we dont say sorry, or shit like that.
But we are a family.
Y'all ain't my family, yo.
That's yo aunt.
And like it or not, this shit really hurt her.
Really?
So, how you think I feel?!
Huh?
You got a point.
But you gotta see it from her side.
Me, Tommy, Dime, we ride for her.
And she ride for us.
Y'all are so delusional.
It don't bother y'all at all that
if y'all did somethin' wrong,
or even if she think y'all did somethin' wrong,
she'll blow your fuckin' brains out?
She won't do that.
I'm her blood.
- You got a point. - Right.
But she knows that we love her, and she knows you do, too.
Nah. No, this is not love, Blue.
All this shit is sick. I didn't even want to be
a part of this shit from the beginning.
It's a cold world out there, Amp.
Cool.
I still don't want no part of this,
and I'm willing to take my chances out there.
Okay.
Now can you please go get my money?
You'll get it when she gets here.
And when will that be, Blue?
Soon. You want a drink?
I don't want shit from you but my money,
like I came here in the first place!
Now you look here! All right? Now I said I was sorry.
That's all you gonna get from me.
But this whole lil attitude thing you doin' is...
Is about to get yo ass fucked up!
I only got this much patience, Amp, for this bullshit!
Thank the Lord you ain't my nephew.
I would put my... foot up in yo ass!
[music]
[phone ringing]
- Yeah? - [Blue] Madam.
Amp is here.
Is he?
He want his money.
Okay. Well, give it to him.
No, I want you to give it to him.
Blue.
Madam, we were wrong.
I don't wanna talk to him. Okay?
Give him his money, and let him go.
I know how much you love this kid.
Blue, are you not gonna do what I'm tellin' you?
[Blue] Of course I'mma do what you tell me to do, Madam.
But I'm just askin' that you talk to him.
Please. Talk to him for you, man.
Blue.
I know I ain't gonna push you.
Well then, what the fuck do you call this?
Huh?
All right.
Give him his money and let him go.
All right.
And Blue, I don't wanna have this conversation again.
[Blue] Yes, Madam.
[heart monitor beeping]
Back so soon?
Yeah, but...
I thought you would be out by now.
A few complications.
Yeah, I understand.
Yeah, so, what do I owe this visit?
Well... You lied to me.
- About what? - May I?
- Oh, go ahead. - Thank you.
You lied to me about my money.
I don't know what you're talkin' about.
Oh, you don't?
You told me my nephew did it. Remember?
But he didn't.
So, you checked?
Yes.
Well.
No, no, no, no, no "well". Okay?
The fuckin' pain you have caused me?
Seein' my nephew like that?
- We have a problem now. - Oh, well, look.
Now, I'm just tellin' you what he told me.
Okay.
I really don't know. I told you all I know.
- Okay. - I, if I knew somethin',
- I would. - Okay.
I'm sorry!
Wait.
What are you doin'?
Have you ever seen a duck on top of water?
They're beautiful.
They just glide.
They just... They're graceful.
However, underneath, in the water,
their feet are just... They're goin',
they're goin', they're goin'. It's chaotic.
- You ever seen that? - Yeah.
Well, that's me.
This is me. Calm, right?
Stealth. Calculating.
However, the frustration you caused me,
seein' my nephew upset like that,
the shit I have to clean up now,
that's the fucking rage.
That shit right there? It's, it's dangerous.
It's horrible.
That shit is deadly.
Wait, wait.
What?
Wait. What are you doin'?
Oh, I wanna show you the rage.
Ow! [monitors beeping wildly]
Hold on, hold on, hold on.
What are you doin'? Wait.
Wait, no. Hold on a sec! Wait!
Wait! Let's talk about this!
[screaming]
♪ You gotta gotta push yourself ♪
♪ Push yourself, push yourself ♪
♪ Push yourself, push yourself
♪ Nobody want it like you want it ♪
♪ Want it, want it
♪ Nobody want it like you want it ♪
♪ I want it want it ♪
♪ Talkin' the finest Mr. Your Highness ♪
♪ We're rhymin' what good are your dreams ♪
♪ If you don't ever apply 'em whoo ♪
♪ That would make me a liar Don't confuse my desire ♪
♪ What your cousin, sister, brother ♪
♪ I'm another supplier
♪ Stoke out by the grill no, like, where you been? ♪
♪ I welcome it with open arms it's teachin' me how to win ♪
♪ Bet we look professional specialize in that verse ♪
[music]
♪ Still got that gold in my mouth ♪
♪ Every time that I slide at the function ♪
♪ Sittin' there smiling and wavin' a frown ♪
♪ Like I don't feel nothing
♪ Said that she loved me but when it got heavy ♪
♪ She packed up and left
♪ Better for most of the time I be honest I can't get no rest ♪
♪ I got the car that some nigga just ran up ♪
♪ and murdered my brother
[gunshots]
[music]