Come after my dancers again,
and that straight razor will be pressed against something
that is not your neck.
Previously on All the Queen's Men...
Here's your test results.
It came up positive for PCP in your system.
PCP...
Now get the fuck upstairs!
I've arranged for you some relaxation.
Thank you, Tommy.
I think you'll find whatever you're looking to get into
somewhere around here.
99.9% accurate.
Dad.
I don't care what that shit say. I'm not your fucking daddy.
So you gonna act like you don't know Shanell?
Shanell who?
You need to be more specific.
Well, shit.
It ain't like her name is Kim or somethin'.
How many Shanells did you fuck?
Shit.
How many you fucked?
Good point. Good point, brother.
Man, I don't know half the women
I come in contact with in this club.
Okay.
Well, what about Shanell Johnson?
I don't know a bitch named Shanell Johnson,
Jenkins, or James.
Hey, my mother's not a bitch!
Hey, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo!
She might not be no fuckin' bitch,
but she a damn liar!
Get the fuck out of my face!
You good? You good?
Detective Davis, DA Rodds.
Nyema, thank you for coming in.
Of course.
Have a seat.
Before we start, I just wanna say
I'm sorry for any problems I might've caused.
And I don't know what happened, but I want you to know
I'm not the kind of person who takes drugs ever.
Okay, well, I accept your apology.
As do I.
And we have good news for you.
You do?
Yes.
Apparently there was a mix-up at the hospital.
Somehow your lab results were switched with someone else's.
Your record is clean. You still have a job.
I knew there'd have to be some sort of mistake!
It seems like you were telling the truth.
Thank you.
So you can go back to work now.
Just tell Robert that you'll be taking his place.
Thank you!
I will!
Well, now that we got that out the way,
we have to make sure that we cover our tracks.
We cannot let anybody find out
that we shredded those documents.
I'll talk to Dr. Brownstone at the hospital.
She owes me a favor and, uh,
can take care of things on that end.
We should be clear.
Perfect.
You do know there are cameras back there,
press, everything.
Did you not wanna even try?
Put on some makeup?
All the foundation in the world couldn't cover up the fact
that you're just pure evil.
Lovett, do you ever get tired of defending criminals?
You know she's guilty.
Careful, Counselor.
You're bordering on slander.
I'd hate to have to take you to trial
right after you lose this one.
Thank you.
All rise!
The Honorable Judge Tobias Walters presiding.
Please be seated.
Okay.
City of Atlanta versus Marilyn Deville.
Counselor?
Is the defense ready to enter a plea?
We are, Your Honor.
Ms. Deville, how do you plead?
Not guilty, Your Honor.
Order! Order in the court!
This is not a nightclub,
and I will not tolerate
a bunch of antics in my courtroom.
Trial is set for the 11th.
Yo, I appreciate that referral, man.
My last barber had my hairline
lookin' like a straight letter M.
I remember. Madam was not happy.
Shit, me neither.
I tried to play it like it was a tribute to her,
but she wasn't buying it.
Yeah, well, Tyrell will hook you up,
-so you'll be good tonight. -I hope so.
Hey, you ever gotten any further
with them guys you was looking for?
Kinda.
I have their information,
I just...I haven't done anything with it yet.
What you waitin' on?
I don't know.
Just...
I don't think I wanna go down that road.
Yeah, I get it.
Whenever you ready to go down that road,
let me know,
'cause I'm comin' down that bitch with you.
No, you don't have to do that, D.
No, no, no, it's cool, you hear me?
It could be dangerous.
-I appreciate the offer. -All day.
-I'll let you know. -For sure.
I'm up.
-Hey, go get that thang. -Yes sir.
Hi, I'm on my way to get my nails done.
Do you need me to bring you anything back?
No, I'm good.
So...
You're gonna get my favorite color?
I'm gonna--
Whatever I get's gonna be cute.
'cause it's always cute.
It's always cute 'cause you are cute.
Mmmm...
Okay, I'll see you in about an hour and a half.
Okay, cool. Hey, yo.
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo,
do you notice anything different?
No.
All right, does it feel any different?
The keys, maybe?
No, what are you talking about?
You're gonna make me late to my appointment.
Hey, look at your keys, yo!
What is this?
That is...my key, or our key.
Are you serious?
Yeah, I want you to move in.
Hey, hey, look at me. Seriously.
I love waking up to you.
And I want to do that for as long as possible,
have your face be the first face that I see when I wake up...
and the last face I see when I go to bed at night.
Amp, you're so sweet. What's going on?
So is that a yes?
Of course I'll move in with you.
Really?
No, seriously? Come on, are you serious?
Mm-hmm. I'm serious.
Okay, well, before you go, get something for your toes.
They're gonna get sucked tonight.
Boy, bye!
Hate to see you leave.
But I love to see you walk away.
Madam, Babyface is here to see you.
Right now?
Isn't it a little early for him to be here?
Let him in.
Thanks for seeing me, Madam.
Mm-hmm.
I need to talk to you.
Well, talk.
So you know that new guy, Quincy?
Mm-hmm.
Not working for me.
You are correct, because he works for me.
What's the problem?
He's stirring up drama, Madam.
What kind of drama?
I know Blue or somebody told you
that he keep goin' around, saying that he my son.
I heard.
So what, do you think he's not?
Look, Madam, it don't matter.
This nigga can't be coming around, stirring up bullshit.
Okay.
So what are you proposing?
It's either him or me.
Well, um...
I wouldn't be giving me an ultimatum right now
if I were you, Face.
Quincy brings in way more money than you.
On top of the stacks of cash...
he has four privates booked alone this weekend.
I get that.
So I had a couple of slow nights.
No, it's not just been slow nights.
You've been fucked up ever since you started living with Tandy.
You got laxed.
Look, he only bringing in the bag like that
because he fresh meat.
He gonna be right back down with them amateurs
in a couple weeks.
And so will you if you don't get your money up.
Is there anything else you wanna tell me,
ask me, propose?
No, Madam.
All right, let yourself out.
I know you said you wanted to try something different.
This bow and arrow shit is silly.
You see what you're doing right now?
It's called contempt without investigation.
You've already made up your negative opinion.
You haven't even tried it.
Lady, I don't care what you call it.
It don't make sense.
Look how close the targets are.
I was a sniper in the Marines,
not some fat kid in summer camp.
It's not about the distance.
It's about the shooter's goal.
Archery is a form of meditation.
I thought them Zen niggas were about peace and love,
not shootin'.
I could've brought my fucking gun.
Think about what it takes
to shoot something at a distance accurately.
You have to be mindful, focus,
mindful of your breathing.
And you can't rush.
You have to be patient.
Like a sniper.
Exactly.
Now, tell me about the incident with your friend
who lost his arm in Afghanistan,
but I want you to do it...
while you're aiming for the bullseye.
There was so much blood.
All I could think about...
...was my friend.
What I was gonna tell his family.
What did you do?
I froze.
I didn't do anything.
Belinda?
Belinda...
Belinda! Belinda!
Whoa, whoa, Belinda!
I-I need you to take some deep breaths, focus!
Remember where you are, all right?
You are safe!
It's just you and me.
What is wrong with me?
Just on me.
Absolutely nothing.
Okay?
You're just having a hard time processing
these horrible memories, okay?
But you came to an awesome doctor.
Nice throw, Madam.
Thank you, Tommy.
It's my technique. It's all in the wrist.
Now Bashir, my bar has come up short
for the third time in a week.
And the common denominator is you.
Ah, ah, ah, I don't want excuses.
Ooh, shit!
Madam, you gave him a labret.
-A what? -Labret.
-What is that? -It's when you pierce your lip.
Really? Shit, I didn't know that.
You know, I learn something new
every time I'm around you, Tommy.
I like that.
But what I don't like are people stealing from me.
Now, my register and my bar,
they're not gonna come up short again, are they?
Madam, I have a new Chinese throwing star
if you'd like to use it.
Let me see that.
Mm, it's nice.
Well, see, this depends on Bashir here,
if you wanna act right.
You wanna act right, Bashir?
Mm-hmm, yeah?
Okay.
You can go.
Don't you drip that shit on my fucking carpet.
Hey, this is Blue.
Leave a message.
Blue, call me.
Fuck.
One second!
All right, uh, coming.
-Hey. -Hey!
-Can... -Yeah, yeah, yeah.
-Can I come in? -Please. I'll bet.
-Come on in. -I brought dinner.
Yeah, uh, sit down. -Okay, thanks.
Sorry about that.
Oh, no problem.
Yeah, what'd you, uh... What'd you bring?
Oh, some, uh... Some salmon and some asparagus.
Oh, okay. It smell good.
It smells like, uh...
You know that smothered pork chops and rice
you was talkin' about.
I was just messing with you.
-Yes. -Oh! Wow!
You knew I had to bring some smothered pork chops.
They were all your favorites, so...
Always your favorites.
There you go.
Wow, I can't stop cheesing.
You know, I couldn't stop thinking about 'em
when you brought 'em up the other day.
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah. You're gonna need to...
Yeah, you know what? Let me, um...
Stay right here. I'll grab something real quick.
Okay.
Cool. Sorry about that.
Um...
All the dishes are in the...
I mean...
There you go.
Don't judge me on the dishes.
No, no, no, your place is nice.
I guess we could dig in.
Oh, okay!
I brought this for you, but I'll have me a little bite.
Yeah, you know? I mean...
I shouldn't be eating all this anyway.
So...
Just like I used to make it.
Mm, anything for my baby.
Hm...
Thank you for, uh...
lettin' me come by.
Yeah, um...
don't thank me too much. Uh...
Thank Dime.
Yeah, she's, she's dope.
Yeah.
Yeah, I can tell she's a...she's a good woman.
She is.
Yeah, mm.
Listen, Amp, uh...
So good. Yeah.
I-I really am sorry, you know?
Yeah.
I know, you know, where we are right now is kinda weird
and uncomfortable and I...
I'm just...just trying to move through it.
I understand.
I...I don't know how, but, uh...
Um...you know, well, um...
this is a start.
Um, yeah.
-Yeah. -Yeah.
What have you been up to since you...
-you know, got out of pris-- -Got out?
Yeah, got out of prison.
Um, you know, I've just been working at the club,
dancing for Madam.
Huh.
There's that little...
Is something wrong with that?
No, no, no, no, no. I...
Nothing's wrong.
All right? I'm here with you.
And...
that makes everything wonderful.
Yeah.
Yeah, it does.
-Yeah, yeah. -Dig in, yeah.
-You want something to drink? -I'm okay.
-You sure? -I'ma watch you eat.
Yo, is it just me,
or this Babyface and Quincy shit crazy?
It's definitely not just you.
Yo, brother, this feel like a Mexican soap opera.
People kids poppin' up out of nowhere shit.
Nah, that shit like Star Wars, bruh,
only Darth Vader ain't tryin' to claim Luke's ass.
I am not your father!
You crazy.
Don't stop now. I heard y'all.
Bruh, you know this shit is weird, bruh.
Come on, now.
What's up with you and your new son?
Hell if I know. I'm not claiming that nigga.
You can't deny 99.9%.
Believe me, if you could,
I wouldn't be on child support.
That's true.
Bruh, he's your flesh, your blood.
You can't just not talk to him, bruh.
Yeah, watch me.
Yeah, bruh, for real?
Shit's foul.
Don't be a foul-ass nigga.
My pops don't talk to me no more
and that shit don't feel good.
What am I supposed to do?
He's a grown-ass man.
So are you.
Does he want something?
The hell if I know.
You don't know 'cause you don't talk to him.
You could at least hear him out.
Hey, yo, look,
y'all mind your business, and I'mma mind mine, all right?
What y'all shaking y'all heads for, man?
Y'all sittin' up here, judging me.
Yeah, whatever you say, Pops.
Y'all, what's up?
Y'all wanna have a good night? Okay, no?
Don't want no Molly, no coke, no Tina, no nothin'?
Dang...
Y'all ain't tryin' to have a good night out here?
No?
What's up? What about you, baby?
-What you got? -Oh, I got--
She just bought some Molly, so...
How much?
-Two for 50. -How's 30?
Nah, the price is what it is.
Fine, um, I'll take two.
Okay, uh...
What else you got?
So I got 24 a bump, 75 for the gram.
Let me get the gram.
You tryin' to get lit! Okay, I see ya!
Dang, all of this and you sweatin' a bitch
over $20! Come on, man!
Because I was setting your dumb ass up.
-What the fuck? -Yeah. Let's go.
-Are you serious? -Yeah.
-Oh, fuck. -Come on.
Damn!
Crooked-ass reporters.
You wanted to see me?
Yeah.
Is something wrong?
You tell me, Blue.
I haven't seen you or heard from you since court.
What's up with that?
Just had to take care of a few things.
Okay.
You know, you've been real evasive lately.
I had some errands I had to run.
Errands?
You know what?
It's okay.
You are grown.
It's your personal life.
You are entitled to...your space.
I appreciate that.
I just wanted to check in with you.
I know that little, uh, bomb shit, that was a lot.
Come on, Madam.
You know I've been through worse.
I do.
But you and I both know that after a while,
this shit does add up.
I got it handled.
You got it handled, huh? I bet you fucking do.
You know every fucking thing. Okay.
You know, I don't even know why I try to talk to you.
You gonna do whatever you wanna do anyway, so...
Okay.
So we good?
We good.
For now.
All of y'all get the fuck out.
Except you.
So how did you find me?
You walked in here.
You know what I'm talking about.
My mom gave me your name when I turned 18.
Okay, that's supposed to be proof?
I'm not the only Jerry Brown in Atlanta.
No, but you're the only Jerry Brown
that has my DNA.
So what you want from me?
I just want to get to know my dad.
Be more in his life.
Look, I'ma keep it 100 with you, all right?
I'm not interested in none of that.
You over 18. You grown now.
There's nothing I can do for you.
I just feel like it's best...
we continue not knowing each other.
Damn.
So you don't even wanna try.
Look, I'm sorry, man, but this ain't on me.
Your mom should've been hollered at me earlier.
Wow.
So it's like that, huh?
It's all I got for you.
You don't want to know nothin' else, right?
Nah.
You ain't gotta everworry about asking me for shit.
Trouble, huh?
Now I know why they call you that, Erin.
Just can't seem to stay out of it, can you?
I don't need a lecture from your ass.
I want a law-yer.
Okay, we'll get you one.
But in the meantime I just got one question for you.
You like baseball?
What?
Do you like baseball?
-Are you serious? -Yeah.
No.
That shit's pretty boring.
Like you.
You know why I like baseball?
You see, it's three strikes and you're out.
You know how many strikes you got?
I'll give you two guesses.
Ah, there it is, you see that look right there?
That's the look of concern, and you should be.
You know why?
Lookin' at your rap sheet.
Breaking and entering, robbery,
and now selling narcotics to a cop?
Come on, babe.
That's at least 20 years. That's a lot of time.
And that's only assuming that you're gonna get out on parole.
Look, I don't have shit else to say to you, Detective.
When do I get to see my lawyer?
'Cause at this point, you're violating my rights.
They're gonna violate the hell out of your ass
once you're in prison.
I'll be right back.
You know, I can't help but notice
that you been here all this time
and your boss hasn't come down here to help you.
You know, while you're here, you might wanna think about
maybe you should look out for yourself.
Violate!
Violate, violate!
Violate!
Fuck.
Hey, Midnight.
Back again so soon?
I couldn't stop thinking about you.
All right, well, I gotta go to VIP,
so, I'mma holler at you.
Sorry, I didn't mean to get rough with you--
unless you want me to.
Like how you roughed me up and manhandled me the other night.
You can't talk about that shit in here.
People could get the wrong fucking idea.
You're right, you're right. We'll talk about it later.
Ain't shit to fucking talk about.
I didn't mean to upset you, Midnight.
I just needed to see you.
Okay, well, you saw me.
-Can I get a VIP? -Not right now.
I'll talk to you later.
Excuse me, are you Blue?
Why?
I'm a friend of Midnight's and I wanna book him for a VIP.
Midnight is booked.
Doc has an opening.
No, I only want Midnight.
Midnight is booked for a bachelorette party,
so you can't get your friend tonight.
We'll see about that.
Crazy bitches.
Man, like I said,
I don't wanna talk about that shit no more, all right?
You're lucky she ain't hit you up
when that little nigga was in diapers.
They expensive.
Your ass would know, wouldn't it?
Yeah, and I take care of each and every one of my kids too.
Man, I ain't gonna lie, you right.
Kids are expensive.
That's really why I'm not trying to have none no time soon.
I don't know.
It wouldn't be so bad to have someone look up to you.
Yeah, wait 'til they ass start looking up to you
asking for cars and purses and shoes and this and that.
I don't know, D. It's just all about timing.
And if a nigga ain't ready...
a nigga ain't ready.
Hey, ready or not, these hos be scheming.
They stay ready.
Exactly!
That's why I got stock in latex.
Shit!
Oh my God!
I can't believe it.
Is this really where you all get dressed?
Madam needs to hire more security around this bitch.
You're just gonna be salty all night?
How are you doing? I'm Amp.
I know who you are.
You're one of my favorite dancers.
-Uh, thank you. -Yeah.
Why are you even in here?
Ah, I just wanted to see what I could be working with.
Oh, uh-uh, you're our new little fluffer?
Yes, I am.
Well, hello.
I am Doc.
And, uh, you can fluff me anytime, baby.
I know who you all are, and I'll remember you said that
when I'm feelin' kinda low.
I won't be needing your services,
but welcome.
Thanks, El Fuego.
BigD.
Emphasis on the "Big."
Okay, well, I do have a list of rules and some consent forms
I need you all to sign before we get started.
-Sure. -And you got consent forms.
I can't wait to see what you got in store for us.
Jerry Brown?
Xavier Anthony.
Ronnie Tyrel Mercer.
Alonzo Garcia.
Kenny Haynes.
That'd be moi.
And Demetrius Vincent Landry.
You have been served!
-Served? -Yeah.
All right.
What the fuck?
Fucking pretty devil.
-What the fuck, Tommy!? -Shh!
Why are you shushing me in my own office!?
I'm sorry, Madam,
but I heard there's a process server out there.
I ain't trying to let them get me.
I thought somebody was trying to shoot you.
Look, the process server is gonna get you at some point.
So...no need to hide in my office.
No, Madam.
They ain't gonna send me down to that court
to throw dirt on your name.
Tommy, I am not worried about what you're gonna say.
I know exactly where your loyalties lie.
Thank you, Madam.
Since you're in here, you can do something for me.
Anything.
Keep your eye on Blue.
-Blue? -Mm-hmm.
Why?
I don't know.
Something's going on with her and she ain't talking.
-You think somebody got to her? -I don't know.
But with this trial going on, I...
I can't risk it.
That's smart, Madam.
But don't worry.
-I got your back. -I know.
I'll keep an eye on Blue and let you know what I find.
Okay. Thank you.
-Hey, bro. -You good?
I heard what happened between you and Babyface.
Yeah, I'm good.
I don't know what I was expecting
from his ass, anyways.
That dude is bad news, man.
I...
I tried to warn you.
I mean, yeah.
You talked about him a couple times,
but you just never gave me any specifics.
I ain't know if you wanted to know all that, man.
Well, I do now,
since all this shit is out in the open.
I want to know who he really is.
All right.
If you really wanna know.
When I first got to Eden, Babyface pimped me out
to a client's husband.
He took all the money for himself,
stole my car, and when I tried to get it back,
he threatened me.
That's fucked up.
Yeah, but, you know...
What can we do now, right?
Nah, that's foul.
And he can't get away with that shit.
You know, it is what it is, man.
There ain't nothin' I can do now, right?
Maybe not.
But karma?
Is a bitch.
Tandy.
Hi, Madam.
I, uh, heard they set your trial date,
so I was just giving you a call to check in,
see how you're holding up.
Bitch, you don't give a fuck about me.
What do you want?
Okay, well, since you put it that way,
I'll just cut to the chase.
I want to set up my first official party as mayor.
Go on.
I'll provide the rich, thirsty benefactors
and you will provide the men of Eden
for a bachelor auction.
So you're asking me for my VIP dancers.
Yeah.
And could you throw in some young, new dick?
To spice up the afterparty.
You know what I like.
Tandy, you are the mayor now.
Do you not have some better shit you should be doing
than to throw a fucking sex party?
I mean, of course, it's a fundraiser.
We'll get the funds for the real shit,
and then we'll have some fun.
What's going on with my eminent domain land?
Well, there's been a little bit of a hiccup
regarding that.
Has there?
Yeah, I mean, I'm working on it, but...
it's just taking a little bit longer than I anticipated.
It's gonna take a little longer
'cause you always have a fuckin' dick in your mouth.
Get your priorities straight, bitch,
before you fuck this up for the both of us.
Yes, Madam, I'll-I'll make it happen.
And the party?
You can have my dancers.
But it's gonna cost you double.
I will consider lowering the price
once I get my land.
Thank you, Madam.
Oh! Hey, Gene! How you doin'?
Good!
Better if I had a little somethin' in my stomach.
Got any specials?
Well, we've got the barbecue beef ribs,
mac and cheese, and green beans.
-Potato salad? -Not with the special.
Gotta order that on the side.
I'll pass on the potato salad. Just give me the special.
Oh! Cassandra, could you get Gene a special, please?
Thank you.
So, um, did you come here just for food?
Or to finish our phone conversation?
Both.
Got some good news to share.
Seems like, uh, the walls are closing in around Madam.
What do you mean?
A lot of people have been getting subpoenas
to testify at her trial.
Ha!
Well, serves them right for dealing with her shady ass.
Yeah, looks like I'm not the only one
who knows about her nefarious behavior.
Nefarious?
Wicked, criminal.
I've been using the Word of the Day app.
Okay.
Well, here's another word for you.
Ebullient.
Well, what's that mean?
Happy and cheerful.
The way we gonna feel once we take the club from her.
Exactly!
Excuse me, ladies.
I need to borrow El Fuego for just a moment.
Don't worry, he'll be back. Come here.
What's going on, Madam?
Just checking on you.
Make sure you got, you know, closure
and clarity with the thing we talked about.
Oh, yeah.
Thanks again for that.
All right.
You didn't do nothin' stupid with that address, did you?
No. Madam, no.
Okay.
I'mma need you to put this behind you.
Let this shit go.
-Okay? -I understand.
I don't need you distracted.
I'm not distracted, all right?
Everything is fine. You don't have to worry.
I'm good.
Go back over there with the women.
Show them how undistracted you are.
You have a call from--
Trouble.
--in Atlanta Central Lockup.
This bitch stay earning her name.
Accept.
Why are you calling my phone?
I need Madam to bail me out of jail, Blue.
What are you in jail now for, Trouble?
Selling drugs.
In what part of town?
At Eden.
Eden?
Yo, get the fuck out of here.
Madam ain't bailing you out for shit.
Come on, Blue! I ain't got nobody else to call.
Well, you're shit out of luck. Get off my phone.
Fuck.
What are you still doing here?
Well, I kept calling you, but you never answered.
My phone was on do not disturb. I'm at work.
Okay, well, what are you doing now?
I thought maybe we could get something to eat.
First off...
it's three o'clock in the morning.
Second, I'm not your man, so why would we do that?
Was anything that happened between us real?
Listen, Renee.
I told you from the gate
this was about nothin' but the money.
So with that being said, if you wanna go get some food,
that'll be a thousand.
If you want me to suck on that pussy,
that'd be 500.
I don't have that kind of money right now.
Like, can I pay you tomorrow?
This ain't no layaway dick, baby.
When you got it, let me know.
I'll be there.
But--
I appreciate you accommodating my late night schedule.
Madam, not a problem. I'm at your beck and call.
Good.
That's why I fuck with you, Lovett.
Huh.
That's interesting.
Hm?
Didn't you tell me that the lab tech at the police station
got fired?
Yes, why?
She just popped up on the witness list.
Well, that's interesting.
I mean, I kicked her out of the club myself.
She was obviously high off of something.
But she went to the hospital, so
I'm sure their reports will prove it.
I'll check in with that.
All right, who else you got on that list?
Cole Thomas Marshall, Lola Wilmont,
Keisha Nicole Phillips, and Lester Tennenbaum.
Do we need to worry about any of them?
Maybe Lester.
But Lola and Cole, they should be good.
I don't even know who the fuck the Keisha is.
She's claiming that you broke her nose.
Mm, I know who you talkin' about.
She's good. Is that it?
Yeah, that's it for now.
All right.
Let me get a copy of that list.
Thank you. The fuck?
Madam, I'm legally obligated to tell you
that any threatening or intimidation
or coercion of anyone on that list is illegal
and could lead to allegations of witness tampering.
Was there anything else?
No.
All right. Well, thank you very much.
Okay.
This case is looking good for us.
-Good. -So far.
I just need you to keep it that way.
Look, I appreciate your concern, okay?
But I've got everything under control.
Keisha Nicole Phillips.
Okay.
Hey, Madam.
What's the good news?
I have a job for you.
I like to hear that.
All right, look, Smoke, I'ma need you
to keep this quiet, okay?
Okay.
Keep it real clean.
For sure.
I do not need this shit coming back on me.
Well, you know one thing about it.
If anything, you know I can be discreet.
All right, cool, I'ma send you a name.
You can go ahead and start doing your research.
Okay.
And I will give you a call when you've finished the job.
Okay. Hey, Madam? Thank you.
All right.
And Smoke?
Feel free to enjoy yourself with this one.
For sure.
Aight.
Let's get to work.
Whoa, hey, are you okay?
Yeah, uh...
just a little acid reflux.
You okay?
I told you not to eat that sausage sandwich
before you went to bed.
Which sausage sandwich?
Ah, see, 'cause you're nasty.
Dime...
you've gone through, like, half a bottle of those already.
We can go to the ER 'cause this could be an ulcer.
I'm fine.
Just can't eat spicy food like I used to,
especially before bed.
Aww, you're getting old like little old lady, huh?
Getting old?
Hey, little old lady!
I'll show you old lady!
Aw...
Come here. Show me that. There you go.
Old lady?
Hello, Marilyn.
Ah, ah, ah! Where the fuck are you goin'?
I hope that you've had a horrible night.
And if not, I'm here to help you
because I have a warrant to search the premises.
For what?
Anything and everything that could be incriminating.
So back the fuck up and let me and my team do our job.
Fuck...
Tommy! Tommy!