[Madam] So, you think you can just fuck my dancer
and get away with it?
[Amp] Previously on All the Queen's Men...
Dime, no!
Don't open that!
Did you move when she saw you?
This is Jack Watson. He's running for mayor.
I have information on the investigation,
and I'll tell you where the pressure is.
I want money.
Lots of it.
What do you want?
Your father is a very interesting man.
No, no! No, fuck, fuck!
[music]
No!
-Madam, what happened? -What's goin' on?
-What happened? -What's goin' on?
Stop that car! Hey, hey, get out the car!
Get out of the car! Get the fuck out of the car!
-This ain't your car. -Shit!
-[Tommy] Madam, Madam... -[Blue] Madam!
-Madam, Madam, I think...
-[Blue] Madam! -[Joey] Hey!
What kinda fuck security are you, man?
Madam, you gotta slow down.
Madam, what the hell?!
[police siren chirps]
[police siren wailing]
[Joey] What the hell happened?
She got a call from the father.
At the home?
Shit.
You put somebody on him?
Yeah, but nobody contacted me.
Fuck.
Hold on.
Nick.
Are you at the home?
Tell me you got eyes on the father.
Look, I need you to go check on him right now.
Hurry.
[music]
♪ 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, darkness ♪
♪ [The sun] It go up, We don't play around ♪
♪ I won't play 'bout my dinero, dinero ♪
♪ Got some gangstas in the cut now, cut now ♪
♪ And they're doing what I say so ♪
Madam, no!
[music]
[police siren wailing]
Madam, you gotta slow down.
[police siren wailing]
[music]
All right, so it looks like we lost 'em.
Which means you have five minutes to ditch this car.
I'll be back.
Hey, y'all go with Madam, she's by herself.
What the fuck you leave her for?!
Don't worry about all that. Hurry up!
Shit, I gotta get rid of these cops.
[music]
[Nurse Johnson] Hi, you're here late.
Is everything okay?
What's goin' on?
Madam...
Shh!
Keep your voice down.
He's okay.
Shit.
Madam, what happened?
I got a call from his brother.
They said they had him.
You should've said somethin' to me,
we have a man here on standby.
Yeah, well, I needed to see for myself.
I get that, and I know you love your father.
But this can't happen again.
Joey, don't tell me what the fuck to do.
Look, I'm just tryin' to protect you.
If I were you...
I'd listen to her.
Get out of my face. Go.
Go!
Yes, Madam.
Shit.
He's okay.
Yeah, he's fine.
He's fine.
Madam, you have him in a secure building.
He's okay.
I know, Blue, but...
I don't know.
I wanna...
I wanna get him outta here.
You wanna do that now?
Yeah.
Where'll take him?
Take him to my house.
What you gonna do when you go to the club?
I'll take him with me.
Madam, I...
I know this is difficult for you.
But your dad needs round-the-clock care.
He can't take care of himself.
Okay.
Can you give me a moment, please?
Please?
[music]
Daddy.
Shit.
You awake?
I don't know what the fuck was goin' on.
It's this Rafael nigga.
-I know. -Baby girl...
I know, look, Daddy. I'm worried about you.
Okay? I wanna...
I wanna get you out of here, take you to my house.
I can't do that.
Why not?
'Cause the fuckin' FBI is watching me like a hawk.
I know, but...
I can afford to take care of you.
We can't have them worried about how you doin' that, either.
No, no, no. You gotta leave me here.
-Daddy, I just... -[James] No, no, no, baby girl.
-Baby girl, look. -[Madam] Daddy, just...
Baby girl.
Look under this pillow.
Damn.
Look under this here sheet.
Okay?
I'm fine. I'm fine.
Look, I taught you everything you know.
You think I'm gonna let one of these motherfuckers
get ahead of me?
Now, get on back to the club. I got this.
But Daddy, he said he was already here.
And that worried look in your eyes
ain't what I taught you.
I taught you not to care about anybody,
and that includes me.
-But you're my dad. -That shit will fuck you up.
You're my father.
Okay? I love you.
And I love you, too.
But let's just let that be that.
Go on, get outta here. They watchin' me, you know?
Yes, sir.
[music]
[Man] Any money for an army veteran?
God bless you, thank you very much.
Any money for an army veteran? God bless you.
Thank you very much.
-Hey! -Hey!
Hey! I'm a cop, all right?
I will arrest your ass for vagrancy.
I don't need this shit tonight.
-What the fuck? -[Man] Hey!
You know what? I was tryin' to be nice, but...
[Man] Get away from me! Get away from me!
Hey!
[Man] You're hurting me!
-All I wanted to do... -[Man] You're hurting me.
Was just come home and have a nice night,
but you wanna come at me with this bullshit.
[Man] Please, help! Someone, help!
[man groaning]
[Detective Davis] Get up.
Get in.
[man shouting]
[Detective Davis] Move your feet.
All I wanted to do was just come home.
That's it, nice night.
No. Shit.
Deal with this bullshit.
[exasperated sigh]
What the hell?
[Casanova] Davis...
What is this?!
I gotta talk to you.
I've been...
I've been tryin' to call you all day!
I don't have a phone, Davis.
You know my number!
-You know my phone number. -Couldn't take that risk.
I couldn't take that risk.
What the hell is all of this?!
They ID'd me, Davis.
They caught me snoopin'.
They caught me snoopin' around the club,
they beat the shit out of me.
They almost frickin' killed me.
Okay, first of all, they don't try to kill you, they do.
And obviously they beat the shit outta you,
'cause you look like shit.
I know.
But I had a miracle happen.
A miracle?
-[Casanova] Yeah. -What kind of miracle?
I have an informant.
What?!
He's a dancer.
You have, you have...
You've never told me this!
I know. I know.
Okay, well, tell me everything now.
Okay.
So, I know this guy, he's from out of town.
All right?
He's worked with some officers in Texas.
I had him come in,
he's like, "I'm gonna work at, I wanna work at Eden."
I said, "So be it."
Blue hired him. It worked out to be perfect.
Okay, but none of this explains why they didn't kill you.
It's cause he convinced 'em.
He convinced 'em that that he should kill me.
He shot me with a clip full of blanks.
-What? -[Casanova] They bought it.
How, how the hell did they believe blanks?
He told 'em he had a special bullet
that lodges inside.
No exit wounds, no mess, no blood.
No, no, no. There's no...
There's no way that Madam would've fell for that bullshit.
I agree with you, I thought I was done for.
But her stupid fuckin' bodyguard did.
Okay, well, what's the informant's name?
I can't give you that.
What?
Why not?
'Cause you're gonna try to take it from me.
Why would I do that?
I don't know, but I need to finish this.
This is my case.
You know how big this is for my career,
and I'm personally gonna take her down.
Shit!
I need a phone, and I need to get these cuffs off of me.
Now.
-Do you have a phone? -Yes, could you slow...?
Just give me a minute!
Okay.
-Here. -I think they broke my ribs.
My hands are cuffed. Can you throw me the keys?
Throw 'em back. Toss 'em right here.
Thanks.
What's the plan? Huh?
All right, well... Phone?
What's the plan...?
I'll be in touch. All right?
You better.
I'll be in touch.
Keep your phone on. All right?
You better call me if I keep my phone on.
You gotta open the door for me.
You are fuckin' up my night, I swear to God.
Where's my hat?
[music]
Here, here, here.
[phone ringing]
This is Davis.
Wait, wait...
Thomas Foreman?
Hold him right there. I'm on my way.
[engine turns over]
[car chiming]
[music]
All right, ladies.
Did you like that?
[Women] Yeah!
Well, just like when your man is hittin' it real good,
and you have to take a break...
if you're doin' it right...
we're gonna give the men of Eden a break,
and bring out the amateurs.
Get them dollars ready!
Get your dollars ready!
[music]
[phone ringing]
[indistinct chatter]
Man...
What?
It's Tandy.
Nigga, answer it.
Come on, bruh. Stop bein' so scared.
Answer that shit.
Man, I'll do it.
Hello?
[Ms. Tandy] Hi.
What's up?
[Ms. Tandy] How are you?
You got my money?
[Ms. Tandy] Yes, I do.
[Rayshon] All right, bring it.
[Ms. Tandy] Meet me to get it.
[whispers] Put that shit on speaker, man.
[Ms. Tandy] Did you hear me?
I want you to meet me.
Meet you where?
[Ms. Tandy] My house.
Nah, ain't happenin'.
[Ms. Tandy] Rayshon, do you want the money or not?
I'm not comin' to your house, Tandy.
[Ms. Tandy] Then you won't get it.
I won't get it.
Nigga, what the fuck is you doin'?
You don't know what the fuck happened to me over there.
That's 125 grand we talkin' about!
I don't trust her.
We got yo back.
Okay? We gon' be there.
Listen, she can't hurt all three of us.
That part.
You know that.
[inaudible]
I don't trust her.
Nigga...
Call her back.
Do it!
Now, nigga, come on! Stop playin'!
Hello?
[Ms. Tandy] [chuckles]
You changed your mind?
Your husband gonna be there?
[Ms. Tandy] Of course.
All right, I'll be there after I'm done at the club tonight.
[Ms. Tandy] Okay.
You know we're night owls, so we'll be...
We need a plan.
Aight.
Here. Draw the house.
What?
Yo, draw the house.
I'm used to workin' with
construction paper in kindergarten,
but I don't know how to draw.
Listen.
Draw the front and rear of all the doors.
Front and rear, and all the fucking windows.
Shit, I don't have a pen.
Nigga, let's go get this money, stop playin'.
Find a fuckin' pen and make it work, bruh.
You got some scissors and glue?
-Damn it! -Nigga...
-This is not arts and craft! -No!
Nigga, it's a pen!
-You need a pen, that's it. -Bruh, take this shit serious.
Y'all aren't good teachers.
I don't know if we can do this. 'Cause this...
We gon' do this by ourselves. Aight?
I'm cool with it. Split it, though.
-Okay. -Leave his ass out.
Yeah, we gon' get this money ourselves.
-Fuck that shit. -Period.
What's wrong with you, bruh?
-Hey, y'all! -What's up, D?
I am callin' for the amateurs,
if y'all don't get on the stage right now...
Who you callin' an amateur?
-Now! -[Trouble] Okay, okay, okay.
[Rayshon] Sorry.
The fuck wrong with y'all?
Fuckin'...
[Rayshon] Excuse me, Dime Lady,
do you got some construction paper and glue?
"Dime Lady"?
If you don't get your ass on the stage right now!
Scissors? Okay, I'm outta here.
-Hey. -This is too much.
You did good.
Hey. I appreciate it.
Hey, man, don't be butterin' that nigga up.
He missed half the routine.
-For his first act... -He was trash.
Damn, bro. Chill!
Man, y'all in here fussin' like a bunch of bitches, bro.
Come on.
[Amp] Well, speakin' of bitches...
I had a question to ask you, playboy.
What's up, bro?
So...
Yo dude, Dime, she solid for you, too?
Man, why won't you just go ahead with all that, bruh?
I asked you a question, nigga.
Well, let me tell you the truth, bro.
See that girl right there?
That girl is crazy about you.
Aight?
The only reason she even lookin' my way
is because you, Amp,
been actin' like a damn fool, bruh.
You don't know me, son.
'Kay?
[El Fuego] I think we need to drop this Dime conversation.
Yeah, man.
Look, let's get ready for this next number.
[El Fuego] Yeah.
-I'm with you. -Okay.
[Amp] Hey, but what I do know...
I know your motherfuckin' ass
is swimmin' in my sloppy seconds,
'cause I stretched that pussy out
and I made that motherfucker fit.
-Feel me? -Amp!
What, what the fuck do you want, Fuego?
I'm not gonna let you keep talkin' to me like that.
[laughs]
What you gon' do, nigga?
Huh?
Probably run and tell Madam.
Exactly.
Look, man, will y'all just stop with this girl shit?
We got bigger shit to worry about.
[indistinct chatter]
[car chiming]
[Blue] Madam.
-I wanna talk to 'em. -[Blue] He got it.
Blue...
Did he hit you, Tommy?
[Officer] Ma'am, I need you to step back.
No, I'm recording your ass.
I said step back.
Don't you fuckin' touch her.
Keep your distance, or I'll arrest
every single one of you right now, is that clear?
-Nigga... -Easy, kid.
You obviously a fuckin' rookie.
How long you been on the force?
Madam, I'm fine.
Did he hit you?
No.
Tommy, did he hurt you?
This little motherfucker...?
Tommy!
-Hi. -[Tommy] I'm fine.
I think that he hit you.
And I think you in a lotta pain right now, Tommy.
Madam, I'm fine.
This bitch.
What's goin' on here?
Speeding, running red lights,
refusing to take a breathalyzer test.
Did you do the report yet?
As soon as I get back to the station.
I'll take it from here.
-You sure? -What did I say?
Okay.
You can go on back to the station.
You sure you don't need backup with them?
Jones...
Is that your name?
I said I got it.
[music]
Okay.
Officer.
Take him to my car.
-Go over there. -[Tommy] What?
Tommy, just get in the car.
I'm sure that when the judge grants you bail,
that they'll come get you.
I got it.
You know, I'm headed down there now.
-What did I say? -Who the fuck you talkin' to?
It's cool, Blue.
Let it go.
Let's see what she does.
[Detective Davis] Come on, Johnny, thank you.
Good job.
[music]
[chuckles]
-[clears throat] -Well, now...
-[Detective Davis] Now... -Shit.
You ready to talk?
Have a seat.
Thank you.
[clears throat]
Y'all can leave.
[whispers inaudibly]
So...
Have you thought about my offer?
No. Not at all.
I have lots of information.
Okay.
I just need it to be worth my while.
And what about Tommy?
The rookie forgot to read him his rights.
Did he?
I'll make it the truth.
[chuckles]
[Madam] I must say, that is very bold.
What makes you say that?
[Madam] Well...
For starters, I could be recording you.
I know.
And I could be wearin' a wire.
[Madam] Yeah, you could, but...
It wouldn't matter.
Because you see this room here?
It scrambles anything that comes in it.
Ah...
I see.
Yeah.
So, what you doin'? You tryin' to bribe me?
No!
No, I told you.
Look, I wanna just help you, that's all.
But I wanna get paid for it.
You want money. Okay, I see.
And I mean, you got me on camera, right?
So...
I mean, you could be lyin'.
You are giving me liar's energy right now.
I'm not.
-Okay. -What are you...?
[chuckles]
Take that...
And leave with it.
In what? 'Cause this...
Oh, wow.
I don't know, that big-ass fuckin' jacket you wearin'.
You can hide secrets in that bitch.
Okay, but...
I have information.
Doesn't matter what you have, because I don't trust you.
Okay?
So, your information is no good to me.
You suspect.
Well, listen, you have your man right here.
'Kay?
When you're ready, you let me know.
[knocking on door]
Come in.
You wanted to see me, Madam?
No.
But she did.
No.
I...
I can't.
Yes, you can.
Take her up to VIP the back way.
Madam...
Marilyn.
Go to VIP. She has money to tip you.
So you, wow.
You just really...
You want me to incriminate myself at every turn, huh?
No.
Baby, I want you to enjoy yourself.
Look.
Fine.
Fine, I'm coming.
Enjoy yourself.
[Detective Davis] Thank you.
[chuckles]
I don't trust that.
You know I don't trust that bitch.
Why she goin' to VIP?
Well, if I'm going to attempt to trust her,
I need some dirt on the bitch.
Okay.
So, Tommy, what happened?
Nothin'.
She just dropped me straight here.
Did the rookie read you your rights?
Yeah, he did.
Okay, well look, this bitch said he didn't, so...
She obviously up to somethin'. I don't trust her.
I don't trust it at all.
You know who I really don't trust?
[Madam] Who?
That nigga Joey.
And you think she do?
No, I don't trust the motherfucker, but...
He did say he that had eyes on Concierge in Mexico.
I need to get to that nigga's brother.
Madam...
Please let me get this nigga.
He threatened my father.
I gotta get goin'.
Where the fuck you goin'?
He called me last night, told me he was at my house.
-He did? -Mm-hmm.
Okay.
Well, I guess I'm goin' to your house.
Y'all ain't leavin' me.
What we gonna do about that nigga Joey?
[Madam] Oh, don't worry about him, I got him.
Let's go.
[music]
What the fuck, bro?
Hey, you sure he ain't flip?
'Bout to flip her.
What the hell is goin' on?
Bitch came out of Madam office?
Yeah.
Then they got it.
You sure?
Fuck that, they got it, bro.
[music]
So...
How do you wanna enjoy this time?
So, that's what you do?
I mean, what you mean?
I mean, just...
Bring girls up here, and you fuck 'em for money?
Now, that would be illegal.
That's what you do, right?
If I'm into 'em, I do it.
But they tip, and you know, they do what they do.
Yeah.
Okay, but that ain't gonna work for me.
[Doc] What you mean by that?
I am not the kinda girl that likes to share.
Well, you definitely in the wrong place.
You know?
You definitely fuckin' with the wrong man.
-Yeah, yeah, yeah... -[Doc] Yeah.
I know, I know, trust me, I know.
Look, so, let's get to it.
-Alright? -What?
Wait, hold on...
I wanna talk to you first.
Here you go with this shit.
Wait.
I got a lotta information that I know your boss is gonna like.
Now...
she gave me money...
She doesn't trust me.
Hell, I don't trust your ass, either.
So then, how can I get on?
What do you mean by that?
I mean, I see the money.
I see it, I get what you were saying.
And I can help, I just...
I wanna just get,
get paid a lot of money for the information that I have.
What kind of information you got?
Well, if I told you,
then it wouldn't be worth anything.
Well, that shit ain't gonna work.
Why? Why not?
'Cause with Madam, you gotta give,
and you gotta keep givin'.
Then she'll decide if she wanna give back to you.
That's bullshit.
I mean, that's women.
[fake laughter]
Is that supposed to be funny?
Yeah.
You want this dick to work?
Wow, okay.
You know, you...
You really need to stop talkin' like that.
-You know you like this shit. -No, I don't.
You sure?
I'm positive.
Last time when I was fucking you...
When I was talkin' that gangsta shit to you...
You came every time.
It's just like somebody turned a shower on.
You want this shit. You know you want this shit.
Now, come get this shit.
[music]
Hey.
Okay!
Look at you, tryin' to get the money up.
Nice job.
[Trouble] Hey, yo, D.
Where that white boy at?
Mind your business.
Aight.
Here you go.
Thank you.
I still should be on the main hour, though.
Okay, goodnight, Trouble.
Goodnight.
[music]
Wait. Who we ridin' with?
Y'all ridin' with me, come on.
Wait, hold up.
Hold this.
Whatcha doin'?
Trouble, Trouble, you got guns?
Nigga, you think we goin' in there blind?
Look, what if...?
Yo, shit, nigga, I'm strapped, too.
-Yo, can we please talk...? -[Champ] Nigga, let's go.
-Come on. -Guys...
[Champ] Come on!
[music]
What's up, Dime?
-You aight? -Thank you.
Look...
Can I explain to you that...?
You cannot.
Okay.
[music]
Are my tires fixed?
No, because I didn't fuckin' do it.
Okay, keep playin' that bullshit.
All right, then.
Here you go.
Need me to walk you to your car?
I'm good.
All right, goodnight.
Goodnight.
'Face, come on!
Here you go.
Doc! Come here.
What's up?
How'd it go up there?
She was all on it.
Was she?
Yeah.
Do you trust her?
[laughs]
"Trust" is not a word we use around here.
Yeah, I know, right?
Do you?
Fuck no.
But...
she did say she got some valuable information for you.
All right.
We'll need to pace that shit.
I can understand that.
All right, well, thank you. You can go tip out.
All right, y'all have a good one.
-I'll see y'all tomorrow. -You, too.
[Doc] All right.
[music]
[phone ringing]
Yeah?
[Fernando] Hey.
Hey.
[Fernando] Comin' home?
As soon as I get off work.
[Fernando] Okay.
I'll be there waiting for you.
Aight.
[Fernando] In your bed.
What?
[Fernando] I'm gonna fuck you.
And why would you wanna do that?
[Fernando] To show you what she was getting.
She already told me about your li'l dick ticklin' her.
[Fernando] You hurry home.
I will. But you know what?
[Fernando] What's that?
Please be there.
[Fernando] I will.
And be alone.
[Fernando] I told you, I don't need nobody
to handle you.
Yeah, all right, man.
-Was that him? -Mm-hmm.
-And he there? -Yep.
Okay.
I'm gonna get goin'.
No. Wait.
You just gonna go in there?
I know that shit is a trap.
Okay, so what you sayin'?
That I got a plan.
You got a plan, okay. Tommy?
Yes, Madam?
Go with Blue.
I need to be with you.
I got them, I'm good.
-Madam... -What the fuck did I just say?
Okay.
Y'all bring that nigga back to me.
You know we got him.
We know it's a fuckin' setup. All right?
So, be careful.
Yes, Madam.
All right.
Go in my office for a minute.
Let Joey know I'm ready to go home.
-Yes, Madam. -Thank you.
We need to hurry.
Yeah, I know, 'cause I don't like that nigga [indistinct].
Yeah, he crazy. So, come on.
-I still don't like it. -Yeah, come on, Tommy.
[music]
Shit.
What?
It's a nice-ass neighborhood.
So?
There might be neighborhood watch and shit.
Nigga...
Let's just go get this money.
All right, bet.
Okay.
Go on, bro.
Wait, wait, wait, you still got that gun I gave you, right?
Yeah, but I don't know how to use it.
You don't need to,
just go in there and get the money
and come right back out.
Okay? We out.
Where y'all gonna be at?
Don't worry about us.
We'll be right around the corner.
I don't know if I'll be able to do this alone.
Nigga, come on, bro. We're here now.
Let's go.
Nigga, we're be right here. We ain't goin' nowhere.
Just go in, okay?
Come on!
Look...
Text us when you get in. Aight?
We got you.
You got it, bro.
We got this. Hell yeah.
[music]
You remember my husband, right?
Hi.
We have missed you.
Yes.
Is that my money?
He's in a rush, honey.
I see that.
Who you texting?
My car service.
You got a ride over here?
Yeah.
Do you want a drink?
No, I want my money.
So impatient.
That's it, right?
Well, we'll give you the money.
But we need to talk to you, first.
Listen, I just want my money.
Right.
We'll give you the money.
But we have to make sure that you won't say anything.
I won't, Tandy.
Where's that guy who said you told him?
I, I don't know.
♪ I think you're lying... ♪
Listen, just give me the money, I'll sign what I need to sign,
you'll never have to worry about me again.
-Whew! -[Tandy laughs]
I'm getting horny.
That shit you did to me last time,
that really hurt, man.
You really fucked me up.
I'll be gentle.
Just, just pack my money up, please?
What's gonna stop you from talking
if we give you this money?
[Rayshon] I won't talk.
I promise.
You promised that you would stay with us
if we took care of you.
Tandy, please.
No...
What the...?
Fuck y'all
-I'm not doin' this. -Rayshon, don't...
[Rayshon] I'll shoot everybody in here,
stay away from me!
[Trouble] Give us the fuckin' money!
[Ms. Tandy] No, oh my God!
[Champ] Put the money in the bag!
This is just stupid! We know who you are!
You're goin' to jail.
[Champ] And we'll tell every fuckin' body!
[Rayshon] Y'all, she's packin' the money up!
Right, let, let's get this money, let's go!
[Champ] No, they have a safe in here.
[Trouble] Champ!
[Champ] No, not until we get to the money.
Let's find it and hold them here.
[Rayshon] Let's go!
[Trouble] Wait, no, he's right, though.
Bitch, where's the safe at? You heard him!
Don't you dare.
[Trouble] Hold his ass right here, don't let him move.
Okay?
She's gon' take us to the safe.
Come on, bitch.
[Champ] Get yo ass up.
[music]
Is this who you are?
[Rayshon] Sit the fuck down, shut up!
-You're really doing this to us? -Shut the fuck up!
Are you that mad?
Say one more fuckin' word to me.
[Jack] You're not gonna shoot me.
Get the fuck outta here.
[music]
[Fernando] ♪ I'm here!
You know that's not fair, right?
I came alone,
and I told you to come alone, too.
And I see you brought this nigga with you.
[Blue] Get the fuck out of my place.
No.
We have a date.
[Blue] A fuckin' date, huh?
What the fuck I just say to you?
Come on.
I know she wants to see me.
How the hell do you know that?
Take me to her.
You better be glad she wanna see you.
You'd be a dead nigga right now.
[Fernando] Shit.
Just not my face, I'm too pretty for that shit.
Fuck your face.
Blue...
You hit like a bitch.
Hi.
Hi...
I thought you was goin' home.
And let y'all have all the fun? No.
Madam...
So, Fernando. You threatened my father.
-Yes, I did. -[Madam] Okay.
You think I'm just gonna let that ride?
Well, it did send you running.
Okay.
Well, now I'm going to send you running.
Well, you might wanna hear what I have to say, first.
I don't wanna hear shit.
[Fernando] Okay.
Then watch.
[James] Help! Help me!
-No! -[Madam] What the fuck?
And if I let go of this button...
-Then it drops. -[James] Help!
Fernando, you need to let my father go.
I have instructions to bring you to the airport tonight.
We're both getting on a plane and goin' to Mexico,
where my brother is waiting for you.
Time to meet my sister-in-law's father.
You will pay for what you did.
Where you goin'?
I will drop this button.
Tommy...
Joey, will you take his weapon?
Easy, big fella.
[Blue] Fuckin' knew it.
And you...
You're comin' with me,
so I can fuck you up like you made me do my wife.
So...
What's it gonna be?
Do you know what my father would say if he were here right now?
He would look me square in my eyes,
and he would say, "Baby girl...
fuck these motherfuckers."
He don't give a fuck about nobody.
Not even me.
You know, he'd be really, really pissed right now
if he knew I was here.
It's a cigarette, calm down.
A li'l jumpy.
You see, when I was...
seven...
I came home from school crying.
This girl had taken my lunch money.
So, my father...
went and held her parents at gunpoint.
He gave me a bat...
and I beat her ass.
See, that was the day where...
he taught me to never let anyone take advantage of me again.
Now...
I know you don't really know who I am, and that's fine.
So, I'll tell you.
The most dangerous thing about me is the fact that I'm deadly.
I don't have an in-between, no.
I am either an angel...
or the devil.
I have no fear.
So...
How 'bout we just see, you know?
Who lives...
to blink.
I will kill him.
Okay.
Kill him.
Put your fuckin' hand down.
Now...
You been doin' a lotta talking.
And if you say another word...
this motherfucker will go off.
Now, give me the release button.
Tommy, get his hand. Get his hand.
Hold it straight.
Hey, get his hand. Get his fuckin' hand.
[muffled scream]
[blast]
[music]
♪ Tryin' to be slick, get the wrong me ♪
♪ They connect to the clip like the wi-fi ♪
♪ You collect a couple hands like a high five ♪
♪ Thinkin' sweet, full of peace, catch a nigga when he sleep ♪
♪ Hang 'em high like a skydive
♪ Lookin' down on a nigga like a high rise ♪
♪ I'm ahead, they could never give a side eye ♪
♪ Now I'm tryin' to get the keys to the streets ♪
♪ It is easy to see I eat a bitch up if she feedin' to me ♪
♪ It's proof in the pudding, gotta seize the receipts ♪
♪ Caught a nigga lookin', tryin' to ease in the P-O ♪
♪ Tryin' to see where the shorty goes ♪
♪ I hit below where the 40 goes ♪
♪ Niggas heard how the story goes ♪
[BET theme]