(upbeat music)
(rock music)
(gentle music)
- [Quincey] You rejected me.
And with open arms, they accepted me.
I was initiated.
They did not express their emotions through words.
They only knew how to express their emotions
through violence.
She crammed me with her love.
I was forced into survival mode,
which is a fear-based zone of thinking you enter
when your fight or defense response is triggered.
It's the fearful mentality that leads you
to an all-out attack or retreat during stressful times,
rather than communicate and embrace.
- That's a good one.
That's the one.
- [Quincey] To fight or to run.
I was given no time to decide.
When the wind blew,
I heard a voice speak to me from the elements.
He said...
(tense music)
(thunder cracks)
(waterfall roaring)
(tense music)
- Come on man, hurry up.
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go!
(car dinging softly)
Man, give me a lick over robbery any day.
I ain't gotta wait on him to find the keys.
I ain't gotta wait on her to act like she don't know
the combination and just get in and get out.
I hit 'em with these two every time.
(bags rustling)
Q man, hurry up and dump this thing, bro.
- All right bro, come on.
- Nah, nah, nah, nah, that's a special one.
That's just for me, bro.
- Here bro.
(trunk clicks shut)
- All right y'all, remember the plan.
We all split up on our way to the hideout.
Anything stupid happen like one of y'all get caught,
remember the rules.
Keep your mouth shut.
Your share is gonna be waiting on you when you get out.
You get caught and you talk,
I'm killing your whole family.
And that's word to my mother.
- All right.
- Gotcha. - All right, bro.
(siren wailing in distance)
- Alright, go, go, go, go, go, go!
(siren wailing)
(uplifting instrumental music)
(Quincey coughs)
(Quincey breathing heavily)
(train rumbling)
- It's about to die.
Come on Prince, answer the phone, man.
About to die in a second.
(bag rustling)
(footsteps thudding)
(phone thuds)
What's taking these guys so long, man?
Supposed to be here.
Man, where are all these guys?
It wasn't long before the regrets started settling in.
It's been over an hour, man!
It's not making any sense.
It's making no sense.
I hope my bros didn't get caught.
They all got caught and they gonna rat you out.
Nah, nah, no, no, not my bros.
Not my bros.
They gonna be here.
They're gonna be here just like we planned, it's okay.
Just gotta wait and be patient.
They'll be here.
It's gonna be okay.
Better start figuring out what you want from commissary.
Shut up, shut up!
Shut up, shut up, shut up.
Shut up, shut up!
His plans had flaws and you knew it.
Cece tried to warn you and Uncle Gregg tried to warn you,
but you didn't listen.
(train rumbling)
I'm loosing my mind, man.
It wasn't until that night I learned
that it's the moments that you're isolated
and don't have anyone around to speak to,
that's when you hear the voices the most.
- This is what you gonna learn about me.
Violence is an emotion and I'm an emotional person
and I'm not very good at containing my emotions.
- [Cece] I don't trust it, Q.
What are you getting yourself into?
- [Uncle Gregg] It won't be the angels.
It will not be the angels.
(sirens wailing in distance)
- Here it come, your fate.
You tried to stick it in the back of your mind.
You knew it was coming.
You knew you couldn't trust them if things went wrong
and you knew they'd give you up,
but you just couldn't help yourself.
Anything for the bag, that's what you said.
Remember?
(sirens wailing)
No matter how hard I tried,
even when I closed my eyes,
still all I could see was just flashing lights.
(sirens wailing)
Everything in me told me to leave, but I couldn't.
I worked too hard to get to this point.
(tense music)
(tense music) (group grunting)
(tense music)
(Quincey coughs)
(tense music)
That's all y'all got, bro?
(tense music) (group grunting)
- Hey, hey, hey, stop!
Hey stop, stop!
My boy.
(Quincey coughs)
- That's it?
- All right, again.
(soft music) (group grunting)
(gentle music)
All right, all right, all right!
Back up, aye!
Get the fuck off, bro.
(gentle music)
My boy, man.
(gentle music)
(gentle music) (Quincey coughs)
- Is that it?
(gentle music)
- Great job, Quincey.
Great job.
Do you see, Prince?
He's a fighter.
A survivor.
(speaking in Spanish)
(gentle music)
- We got a couple questions to ask you.
It's for the gang pledge.
Would you ride for your bros?
- Yeah.
- And would you keep your mouth shut for your bros?
- Of course.
- [Gang Member] Would your lie for your bros?
- Yeah.
- If it came down to it,
would you die for your bros?
- Yeah, I would.
- Gonna need some alcohol (indistinct).
- Nah, he good.
Use your shirt.
See what I told y'all?
I said, do y'all see what I told y'all?
Bro got heart and he got a strap.
Got more heart than all them little sissies.
Rest of them may last five seconds.
I don't want to hear the word flunk
come outta none of they mouth concerning this man.
Bro proved himself today.
The only reason I stopped the fight
is 'cause they all wanted to jump on him
like a bunch of cowards
'cause he was giving them the business.
- Hey, who is she?
- She's mine.
But to you, she's sis.
- I know, I mean, what's her name?
- I'm Liz.
- No one talks to sis without my say.
No one.
- Alright.
- Hey, we gonna make a lot of money together though.
Just watch.
Since you proved yourself today,
I ain't gonna make you do all the extra work
that's required for this level.
Just make sure you do everything we tell you.
- All right, bro.
Just say the word and I'll do it man, for real.
I'll do anything for that bag, I don't care.
I'd do anything for the bag, man.
- Hold up.
Y'all hear this man?
I like this dude, hey.
Hey, say that again, man.
- I said anything for the bag, man, for real.
I'm down, it's whatever.
(gentle music)
- Hey guys, do you like my purse?
Don't you love it?
- You guys like the purse?
(gentle music)
So you fight a lot?
- Nah man.
It's just like riding a bike, you know what I'm saying?
Once you get started, that's all it takes.
- I liked you.
For real, I liked you a lot.
You remind me of (indistinct).
He was from Philly.
A great fighter, but he couldn't stay out of jail.
I don't have that problem.
Besides the obvious, there's three rules.
One, always do what gang leader says.
Two, always stay loyal to the gang.
Disloyalty is not tolerated
and can and will be punished by death.
These same rules apply to me.
(gentle music)
And three, no mentioning of the gang or gang activity
to anyone outside the gang.
- You ain't gotta worry about that one, all right?
- Last one.
You kind of already know this,
but I'm gonna reiterate.
No one, and that goes for everybody,
talks to Liz without my permission.
- But I'm allowed to talk to you.
Hi.
- Wait, I thought that was four rules.
- Yeah, but three sounds better.
- I got it.
- So you got a girlfriend?
- Yeah.
- What's her name?
- Cece.
- Well, you gonna have to make a decision about Cece.
- What you mean?
- Whether or not you have her around the gang.
'Cause if you do have her around the gang,
she belongs to the gang.
- Well, I guess y'all not gonna be seeing her.
- All right.
Her loss.
All right Quincey, there's one more thing you need to do.
One more test.
See her over there?
- That big girl?
- Yeah.
I want you to go up to that BBW
and tell her she looks like a model.
Tell her she's the most beautiful thing you ever seen.
And that one day, she's gonna be a star.
- Are you serious?
- Rule number one.
(gentle music)
(group laughing)
- Crazy heifer!
(soft music)
(group laughing)
- Quincey, how do you rate her kiss
on a scale of 1 to 10?
- [Quincey] Disgusting.
(group laughing)
- Oh boy, man, I needed that.
You earned it bro, it's official.
(gentle music)
(speaking in foreign language)
- Get that rabbits foot out of here.
(gentle music)
(speaking in foreign language)
(gentle music)
- (indistinct), can yourself cleaned up.
(gentle music)
(uplifting music)
(singing in foreign language)
- Happy birthday, babe.
- Okay, so how'd you come from that way?
'Cause the entrance is over there.
- You know I don't follow the rules, girl.
- Well yeah, I see.
- Look, I got you something.
- Oh wow, they're beautiful.
- Come sit down.
- Wait, what's that?
What happened to your eye?
- I was just helping my uncle move
and my face hit a door frame when I turned.
It's healing though.
- That don't look good at all.
- It's nothing, okay?
It'll be gone in a few weeks.
- It looks like you got punched,
like punched by a Sasquatch or something.
- Okay, ha ha, it's not funny.
Just open this.
- How'd you afford these?
- Well, you know, little bit of this, little bit of that.
Like them or what?
- Yeah, I like them.
I'm shocked.
Dude, how'd you get these?
- Okay, look, you asking too many questions, okay?
I just earned some extra money
and I figured I'd get you something special with it.
- Oh.
I want to cry.
I do not cry.
Gosh, I can't stand you.
You'll make me mess up my makeup.
- Yeah, see, I know you'd like them.
- No, I love these.
I love, love, love them.
- Oh, you love them?
- Yeah.
Thank you.
- You're welcome.
- Why does it seem like you've been avoiding me lately?
- It's not you, it's just...
I just needed to take some time to heal.
- Heal from what?
- Just everything I've been going through lately.
Life's been kinda rough.
- Well, how's everything with your uncle?
- It's going good.
You know, everything with that is going well.
I'm kind of glad things were starting to finally work out,
you know, besides them kicking me out.
- Why don't you just try making up with them?
- No.
We tried that already and each time,
we just end up falling out again so it's not even worth it.
- [Cece] Do you find a place?
- Yeah, it's this place up on Chippewa.
We, well, I'm looking at it.
I was thinking about asking the bros to help me with it.
- I don't like them.
Like what exactly are you getting yourself into
with them anyway?
'Cause you still haven't told me.
- Yes I have, I already told you.
Okay, I got this, all right?
Stop worrying about it.
They're friends anyway.
- No, no, no.
No, those are not your friends.
- You're doing it again.
- Doing what?
- Tripping.
- Okay, well tell me that they're not a gang.
Look me in my eyes and tell me they're not a gang
because you could get hurt or worse.
Tell me they're not a gang and I will leave it alone.
- Look, see, we're not a gang, okay?
We're a crew.
We look out for each other, that's it.
- You are so delusional.
If you're lying to me-
- C, I'm not lying, okay?
You need to chill, man.
- Well, you seem like you lying.
- I'm not lying, okay?
I mean, what is you on?
Are you a judge now all of a sudden?
Always thinking somebody lying to you.
- I'm just worried about you, dude.
You've been making my anxiety go up lately.
This how you treat your girlfriend on her birthday?
Oh, here, let me give you this before I forget.
- What's this?
- For that dumb phone, remember?
- Thanks baby.
See, that's what I'm talking about.
You always looking out for me
and that's why I always look out for you.
- Well, I don't need you to look out for me.
I need you to make better decisions and stay alive.
- Yeah, all right.
Well, check this out.
I've got some more fun stuff planned for us today.
- Like what?
- You know, fun stuff.
Come on, birthday girl.
(uplifting music)
- [Prince] Nobody leaves until everybody shows up.
Again, nobody leaves until everybody shows up.
(gentle music)
- Isn't it beautiful?
- It's nice.
- I love it.
- You know, you remind me of my mother.
- You always say that.
- You do.
I mean, she always used to love coming to watch the sunsets.
- How often do you think of her?
- Every day.
No day goes by that she doesn't cross my mind.
It can be any time of the day too,
like if I hear a song
or see a movie we used to watch together.
It's nostalgic.
(indistinct) comes back to my mom.
- You know, I watched "Titanic" the other night.
And as I was watching
all those women leaving their husbands,
all I could think of was you
and how I could never just leave you like that.
I couldn't do it.
- So you'd just sink with me, is that what you're saying?
Huh?
- Don't put it like that.
- Okay, all right, that's what I thought.
- Hey, just leave it.
Leave it like I said it.
I wouldn't leave.
- Okay.
Well, you know there's no way
I'd let you do something like that, right?
- Well, in a situation like that,
you would have no say in the matter.
- Oh yeah?
- Yeah, oh yeah.
(soft music)
(somber music)
- Right, everybody started busting out laughing, man.
The flight attendant comes running from the back
and I lean over.
I'm like, hey miss, don't forget the coffee.
(group laughing)
- Hey yo, Quincey, come here.
- What's up?
- Tell me what you know about power.
- I say it's about control, calling the shots.
To be feared, but most importantly to be respected.
- The lengths you willing to go to obtain power
determines how much of it you receive.
And according to how smart you are,
after you obtain it determines how long you'll retain it.
- Okay.
- You got it?
- Yeah, I got it man.
We got an update on where we're gonna start moving stuff?
- This one time, I'm gonna make you a promise.
And it's this.
I don't make promises.
Be patient, it's brewing.
Once I get it set up, y'all be the first to know.
- All right, man.
- All right, proceed.
- What games are you guys playing?
Can you teach me how to play?
Okay, I'm ready.
So Quincey, does that means that you are winning
or you are losing?
You guys just acting like you don't hear me here standing,
talking to you all.
So I'm just talking to the walls, huh?
You are acting like you all don't see me.
So I'm just here like some chopped liver or something?
You know what, you guys call me sis,
but you sure don't treat me like one.
(gentle music)
- That actually is how I treat my sister, for real.
- [Quincey] Aye yo, that's fact.
- Yeah.
Where was he?
He ain't check in?
Bring him up here right now.
Everybody up.
Not you, Liz.
- I know.
So what's the matter?
- Somebody who was in my territory
forgot that they have to check in with me.
- Uh oh.
(soft music)
- Is he angry?
- He's not happy.
- What did he say?
(soft music)
- So you was in my territory
and felt you didn't have to check in?
- I swear, bro-
- I'm not your bro.
- I mean man, sir.
- Don't gimme that.
I know Pablo's wife.
She's losing the memory and even she know
she better check in when she in my territory.
So don't play those games with me Carlos!
- All right man, I swear.
Just forgive me.
- You didn't think we'd catch you, did you?
- I...
- Answer me!
- No, I didn't.
- You didn't.
So you underestimated, you underestimated me.
- I shouldn't have done that.
- Yeah, you shouldn't.
And if I tell Pablo about your little violation,
he gonna have to come up with something big, that I know.
You know he don't want to.
Right?
- That's right.
- And I also know you're aware of what he'll do to you
if that happens, right?
- Right.
- So I'm gonna give you an ultimatum.
I'm gonna give you three days
and you gonna do something for me.
I need you to find out about the Vatos around town
getting money and then I'll cut you loose.
- What Vato is getting money?
- I don't know, you tell me.
- I really don't know, what Vatos?
- I just said, I don't know!
Listen, am I not speaking clear?
- Speaking very clear, babe.
- Like I said, I don't know,
but you gonna find out about 'em.
And when you do, call me and tell me everything.
- And how am I gonna do that?
- Hit the streets.
Ask questions, get information.
The streets is always talking.
Listen, ear hustle, do what you gotta do.
But before those three days is up,
call me and tell me everything.
All right?
- Yeah, I got that.
- Pow.
(Liz chuckles)
(speaking in foreign language)
(tense music)
- What's going on?
(tense music)
Oh my god.
- It's hard, man, I need some rest.
(speaking in foreign language)
(gentle music)
- You guys got a light?
All right, how about Vatos getting money?
Know anything about that?
All right, nice talking.
Have a nice day.
(gentle music)
- I've been looking for about two weeks now.
Ever since he lost that bet, he been avoiding me.
He had the nerve to text me throughout the gang
talking about something.
He ready to give me my money.
But as soon as Brian hit that step back,
he been avoiding me.
Quiet, nothing.
Nothing.
Hold on, lemme show you this.
See look, only gray.
Only blue.
Now after that blue, gray, gray, gray, blue.
Look, gray, gray, gray, no blue, no responses.
It's the last I heard from him.
See, when I lose my bets, I always pay.
Always!
I'm getting tired of these cowards, man.
As soon as I see him, I'm aiming for his neck.
I'm aiming at his neck!
- He even threw the gerbil in the nut sack!
- Oh my God.
- Are you lost?
- Yeah.
- All right, go get lost somewhere else.
- All right.
(soft music)
Call it ear hustling, I call it eavesdropping.
(mysterious music)
- [Speaker] Yeah man, they out here selling
all kinds of stuff, man.
I'm talking pecks on campus, hydrocodone, cxycontin.
Anything you can think of,
they got them college kids out here selling.
- [Speaker] Yeah, I heard of 'em.
They selling they product all over town.
- [Speaker] Making a killing, dude.
I'm trying to see where they got a sign up at.
- [Speaker] Man, how many is there?
- [Speaker] It's like three of them, the Ortiz brothers.
They stay up by Crystal, you know, the gated community.
- [Speaker] Never heard of it.
- See, that's 'cause you broke, fool.
That's why you being broke.
You born broke and gonna die broke.
- [Speaker] Man, whatever man.
- Yep.
All right, good.
Now talk.
Who are they and where are they?
Liz, he gonna tell you everything.
Just look into it, okay?
- Okay.
Hey Carlos, how you doing?
Oh, what you got?
Mm-hmm.
Okay.
- Hey bro, I hope this lick go right, 'cause-
- What you mean boy, you sound crazy.
Don't you know we planned this?
- Nah man, I'm just saying.
I talked to my uncle the other day.
He said he'd give me two weeks to get up out of his crib.
He kicking me out.
- Why, because of us?
- Yeah, but he just assuming.
Look, he don't know nothing, all right?
He's just assuming,
but that's all it takes for him to kick me out.
- Don't sound very Christ-like to me.
- Yeah, well, it be like that sometimes.
- Ain't your uncle involved in the church?
- Yeah, why?
- Tell him when you do prayer, I need something.
Sometimes it's like the worst thing, he takes over.
And when that happens, I don't think, I just do.
- All right, bro.
- You know, if it wasn't for my right hand,
I swear I'd be an angel.
Hey bro.
Steal this car.
- What, you serious?
- Bro, the keys is right there in this.
They begging for it.
- Nah man, I ain't doing that.
- You ain't gonna do it?
- Nah bro.
I mean, that could be the fed's car for all I know.
- Nobody's even looking at you.
- Man, there are eyes everywhere.
- You realize you've been stealing.
- Yeah, but I mean, that's too spontaneous man.
There's mad people out here right now.
I mean, I thought we'd be more organized.
- Keys is in the ignition, that is organized.
- Still.
- So you're not gonna do it?
- Nah bro, I'm good.
- You know what, you worry me.
You think too much.
See, that's exactly why you're the driver.
We don't need you to do nothing soft while we in there.
Soft, soft!
It's what we do, man.
Hey, find out what kind of phone bro got
and what kind of car he drive.
(train rumbling)
So I think both places is a good place to hide.
A place to hide out, you know.
Until the heat (indistinct).
(indistinct overlapping chatter)
- Find this place, huh bro?
(indistinct chatter)
- Time put into it.
You know, you want learn this place by heart.
So when you run here, you know exactly where it is.
You just take off and start running.
- It's really abandoned, nobody will pop up here?
- Yep!
- Quiet as a mouse. - Quiet.
(muffled chattering)
(snow crunching)
(shovel scraping)
- Don't stop digging!
So we gonna stash all the bags here.
We're gonna have to keep this thing quiet.
The more they got in there,
the more hot they gonna be after us.
For all we know, daddy's the chief of police.
They connected.
This is deeper than just a lick.
Don't stop digging.
Gotta be smart about this.
Goal number one, I ain't going to jail.
- [Gang Member] I ain't going to jail.
- James, you going to jail?
I heard big bubba want a friend.
- Definitely not.
- How about you Q, you going to jail?
- Man, on my mama I ain't going to jail.
Hey Quincey, that's enough digging, man.
Come on, get out the hole.
Let's show y'all this blueprint.
(snow crunching)
Quincey, you the driver.
And don't forget you gotta buy the stocking cat mask
'cause we don't know if they got cameras inside.
They do got doorbell cameras in the front,
but that's why we breaking in through the back.
We fill the bags and we leave.
We all hid in the garage and meet up at the garage.
You dump the car there and then we take off.
Everybody goes their separate ways.
Nobody follows nobody.
Nobody follows nobody, no looking back.
You take off like a rocket chasing you.
Take off, gone.
No stopping, no looking back.
Don't look back until you get to the hide out.
All right?
- [Gang Member] Everything I love.
And I can't wait to see what's up in there, for real.
(indistinct chattering)
- All right.
We all meet up at the hide out, agree?
- [Gang Member] Agree.
- Nobody leaves until everybody shows up.
Again, nobody leaves until everybody shows up.
We gonna bury the bags and then we dig them up
and then we divide 'em even.
Now, does anybody see any flaws in my plant?
It's perfect, right?
Right?
- Yeah, yeah, it's perfect.
- That's cool?
- Yep. - Yeah.
Yeah? - Yeah.
- What'd you say?
- Yeah.
- Yeah, I couldn't hear you.
All right.
(boxers grunting)
Come on man, come on!
Fight back.
Fight back, come on.
(boxers grunting)
That's all you've got?
Huh?
(boxers grunting)
Soft.
- I had Ryan deliver the car.
You gonna be giving the keys to Liz.
It should be perfect too for the areas we gonna be in.
- All right.
This thing coming on quick, man, I'm ready.
- You ready?
- Yeah man, I've been waiting on this.
It's taking too long to get here too.
- It ain't gonna be that long.
It's right around the corner bro, you good.
- Nah, like I said, it's taking too long to get here.
All right, I'm ready for this thing to get moving.
I've got a lot of problems going on right now.
We do this right, all them problems go away.
Let me ask you something. - What's up?
- Do the money really be crazy like that
when Prince set up these plays?
- Man, what?
What kind of question?
Bro, yes.
They don't call him the mastermind for nothing.
He gets us loaded every time.
- For real?
- Yes, for real.
And it's your first time too.
So look, just keep following rules.
Keep your mouth shut.
And when it come to Liz, just let her be herself.
Leave her be, let her be herself all to herself.
(boxers grunting)
that's her calling right now, speaking of the devil.
Hello?
- [Prince] Come on, fight back.
- [Gang Member] Hey yo Prince, this is serious.
- What is it?
Can't you say I'm busy right now?
- [Gang Member] It's your wife.
- Hey, what's up Liz?
What?
Keep him there, I'm on my way.
Hey, let's go.
(soft music)
Tell me exactly what happened.
- I told him leave me alone, and he won't stop.
I told him I was going to call you
and even that did not work.
He just keep calling.
- Prince, she's lying!
She's lying!
- When she talks, you don't.
- But she's lying, man.
I don't even look or talk to her.
You know that.
- So you calling her a liar?
- All my life, I've never disrespected you.
I've been 10 toes down since the beginning.
- 10 toes.
- 10 toes, man.
You know it!
- I told him I don't want him to talk to me.
And he just start to...
He touch me!
He grab me. - You touched her?
- She's lying, I wouldn't do something like that.
- Where did he touch you.
- Only where you can.
- Prince, I don't even know where this is coming from.
Prince, stop!
I've been your friend for how long, Prince?
I wouldn't do that.
Prince, don't do this, come on.
Prince, stop.
Prince, you have to believe me!
You know me.
Prince, I wouldn't do something like this!
Prince, no!
Stop, stop, stop!
(Prince grunting)
♪ The autumn wind is rolling and restless ♪
♪ The old goose is on the wing
♪ The summer lover is a winter robber ♪
♪ What will the new year bring, my (indistinct) ♪
♪ Where are you gonna to be when the sun goes down ♪
(Prince grunting)
♪ Where you gonna be when the sun goes down ♪
♪ When the sun goes down and you're back in town ♪
♪ Will you think of me when you're back in town ♪
♪ My fisherman, my love
(gentle music)
- Go get the car.
(tense music)
- How come when I text you whole stories
and long paragraphs, all you ever reply with is just okay?
- 'Cause I wanna leave you wanting more.
- Well, I think it's annoying
so I would rather you not do it anymore.
- So what, you want me to send you longer messages?
Is that what you want?
- Yeah, that's exactly what I want, more.
I want more from you, Quincey.
- Okay.
All right, you got it.
- It's not good when other guys
are giving your girlfriend more attention
than she's getting from her own boyfriend.
- So who I gotta beat up now, huh?
- It's not about them, it's about you.
- What about me?
- You're losing your focus, Quincey.
It should be more on me, on us.
But lately, it hasn't been that way in the slightest.
- What do you mean?
- When I'm talking to you about things,
I need to at least feel
like you're interested in what I'm saying,
like at least just pretend sometimes.
Why don't you do that?
- Look C, I'm always interested in what you have to say.
Just as long as what you're saying is interesting.
- See, that's what I'm talking about.
Those little snarky comments like that that you make
when I'm venting to you.
Gosh, I hate when you do that.
I need to feel like I have more of your attention.
- Yes, I know.
Okay, I get it.
C, I get what you're saying.
Just with everything I got going on right now,
especially with my uncle...
Look, I apologize.
Okay, you right.
What else do you need from me?
- Why do you keep doing that?
- Doing what?
- Tapping your fingers.
- No, I'm not.
- Yes, you were.
You've been doing it like this whole time.
I just saw you.
Here, let me see your hands.
Your hands are shaking.
Hello, earth to Quincey.
(Cece talking quietly)
- Nothing.
Okay, I'm just a little excited.
Me and the bros got some big moves tonight.
- I don't like it, Q.
- There you go again with that, C.
Can we please,
can we please just have one day without that?
Just one, that's all I'm asking.
- The bros.
The bros, the bros, the bros.
That's like all you ever talk about now.
You know what?
I sure hope you're talking about me while you're with them
as much as I gotta hear about them while you're with me.
- I talk about you all the time, C, like all the time.
I talk about you so much they have to tell me to shut up.
- When am I gonna get to meet them?
You're the one who says they're like family, right?
- You don't wanna meet these dudes.
- Okay, why not?
- Just trust me, you don't.
I'm keeping you from them for your own good.
- That's still not good enough.
- Okay, you thinking about it too much though.
I mean, what if they had us all lined up
and they picked you to point us out, like who's who?
All right, that's probably not a good example, but...
- Clearly a terrible example.
- But you get what I'm saying though.
All right, all we doing is just getting some money.
That's it.
Okay, like nobody's getting hurt
and ain't nobody going to jail.
Remember those shoes I got you?
- Of course.
- All right, so if I pull this off tonight,
I promise you I can get you like 20 more pairs.
- Really?
- Yes, really.
- Don't get caught.
- I won't.
- You gotta make me a promise.
- Here you go.
- After this, you're done.
- Done with what?
- With them.
No more bros, no more bad decision making.
No more all about you all the time, all right?
Less you, more us.
Deal?
- Deal.
All right, can we chill now?
Are we good?
You didn't even touch your water.
Hey look, I gotta go.
All right?
- Be safe.
(banging on door)
- Yeah, yeah!
- [Uncle Gregg] Open this door, Quincey.
- [Quincey] I'm busy, man.
- [Uncle Gregg] Open this door!
- I'm busy, man!
- You busy?
Boy, Quincey open it!
- All right, just give me a minute.
All right? - Open this door now.
Open this door!
Quincey!
Quincey, Quincey!
Boy.
- Man, what's wrong with you?
Why you breaking open my door like that?
- Breaking open your door? - Yeah.
- This is my house.
This is my door, okay?
I'll do whatever I want to do in my house to my door.
I gave you too many chances, so you pack your...
You pack all of your stuff.
You ain't catching on.
So you can get your stuff and get up outta here.
You understand me?
- I'm so sick of you!
I can't wait to get up outta here, man.
- Good.
I see you're packing your things.
Keep packing your stuff 'cause I told you
you had two weeks three weeks ago and you still here.
You're still not listening
and you're still doing whatever you want to do.
So lemme tell you something.
You pack the rest of your stuff and take it up outta here
and anything you leave will be on the street.
- I don't care what you do with it, all right?
And get up out of my face, you acting like a female.
You ain't got nothing better to do
than to break in my room and bust down my door?
- Break in your room and busting your door?
You outta your freaking mind!
This is my house!
This is my door!
You don't own nothing up in here!
- I don't wanna own nothing up in here, Gregg!
Everything up in here is trash.
This whole room is a dump, man.
I ain't never want nothing from you before.
I sure don't want nothing from you now.
So whatever you do with my stuff,
I promise you I don't care.
You wanna leave it out on the curb?
Leave it out on the curb, man.
- You know what?
You know what?
When you get up outta here,
I'm gonna call a locksmith.
So you keep your little key 'cause I'm changing the locks.
That's what I'm gonna do.
You ain't gotta worry about coming back here no more.
- All right, you ain't gotta worry about me no more.
- Okay, I ain't worried about you.
- Cool.
Are we done bro?
- Are we done?
Let tell you something, let me tell you something.
Hard head with all your black on.
What, you about to go and hit a lick, huh?
You about to do a hit?
That's what you about to do?
- Yeah.
- Let me tell you something.
Now all that black is gonna look real good in the casket.
That's where it's gonna look good at, huh?
Yeah, or wait a minute.
I'll do you one better.
How about when you go out there and you get yourself killed,
I cremate you so we can send your ashes
to your little girlfriend.
Oh what, you gonna hit me, huh?
You want to hit me?
Nigga, I wish you would!
- Yeah man, I'm about to head out.
Look, I don't mean no disrespect, okay?
I'm trying to make some moves for me right now.
All I need is a little bit more time, that's it.
- A little bit more time.
- That's it. - More time?
A little bit more time?
You think I'm gonna give you a little bit more time
in my house so you can get me shot up?
A bunch of people coming here looking for you
because of something you doing in the streets?
You ain't got a little more time here!
Let me tell you something.
A little more time is exactly
what that judge gonna give you if you lucky!
If you lucky.
Now you get the rest of your stuff
and you get up outta here, man.
You can't stay here.
Quincey.
I'm gonna tell you something.
If you walk out that door and you die,
it will not be the angels coming to get your soul, boy.
(door clicks shut)
It will not be the angels.
- All right y'all, airplane mode.
No calls, no texts, no location.
Y'all take it easy on Q, it's his first lick.
Cut the lights off.
Everybody get low.
All right, we're gonna do everything just as planned.
As soon as the bags is filled, we zip 'em up and split.
Everybody hand your phones to Animal
so we can make sure we are not slow.
Look, when we in there,
I don't care if your mama comes walking out the kitchen
saying sit down baby, I'm gonna make you a sandwich.
As soon as these bags is filled, we out.
Make sure you keep the car running.
- [Quincey] I gotcha.
- And you gotta keep a good look out.
- I gotcha.
- Don't touch y'all phones for the rest of the night.
Our focus is the lick only.
Q, where the mask at?
(bag rustling)
Bro, what is this?
- Bro, what you talking about?
- I said stockings!
These is leggings.
- [Animal] Man, what type of nigga is this?
- Bro, shut up bro!
Prince, on my mama,
I had the stockings in my hand when I was at checkout.
- Do these look like stockings to you?
We can't wear these!
You can't even see out of them, bro.
- [Animal] What's wrong with you, bro?
- I don't even know
how they got switched up like that though!
- You do know the difference
between stockings and leggings, don't you?
- Yeah.
- What is it?
- Stockings stop at the knees and leggings stop at the feet.
- At the feet?
How about you wear these on your head, Quincey.
How about you wear these over your head, Quincey!
(overlapping arguing)
How about you wear these on your head!
- All right, man.
All right bro, chill bro.
- You had one job, bro.
This dude had one job, bro!
One, one, one job!
- Take it easy on Quincey, it's his first lick.
My bad boss.
I'm just saying, he was born a fluke
and he's gonna die a fluke.
- Bro, who is you talking to?
Dude, you just got knocked out last week.
- I thought you were solid.
What on God's green earth happened to you?
Animal, hold him.
(Prince grunting)
(Quincey coughing)
All right, let's go.
We're breaking in there.
Keep your heads down
'cause we don't know if they got cameras in there or not.
You better not do nothing stupid while we in there.
(knocking on window)
Don't let me come out here and catch you on your phone
looking at pictures of your girlfriend.
- I won't.
- Matter of fact, put your phone in the glove compartment.
- Okay man, come on, hurry up.
- [Prince] Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go!
Come on, come on, come on.
Floor it, floor it, floor it, come on, come on.
- Was the safe hard to get into?
- [Prince] Huh?
- [Quincey] Was the thing hard to get into?
How much y'all get man, was it a lot?
How much did y'all get?
- Boy, we got enough to be sultans in India.
Keep driving.
- [Quincey] Was there at least anybody in there?
- Just one.
- What happened?
- We sent them away.
- Wait.
You sent...
You sent them away?
You sent them where?
(gun bangs)
- Well, that depends.
If he was a good boy, he went to the good place.
If he was bad, well you guessed it,
he went to the bad.
Man, give me a lick over a robbery any day.
I ain't gotta wait on him to find the keys.
I ain't gotta wait on her
to act like she don't know the combination.
Just get in and get out.
I hit 'em with these two every time.
(bag rustling)
- Where all the money at?
(bag rustling)
(gentle music)
(group laughing)
- This dude was acting all scared to touch anything
like he ain't had no gloves.
- Man, whatever.
You was the one acting scary,
acting like the FBI themselves was hiding in the closet.
- 200, 400, 600 and still counting.
And we got codeine too.
This turnover is way better than we thought.
- They was making so much money
they mixed in the 50s and a 100.
It's gonna take even longer to count.
- Hey boy, you better make sure you count that money right
before you end up in a hole like poor Quincey.
- How you gonna say it, bro?
- You know that grave you dug wasn't for the bags, right?
- What is he going to do?
- Oh man, I don't know.
I can't wait to see the look on that nigga's face.
Way too good of a lick to share with some flunk.
What you think he's doing right now?
- [Gang Member] Stupid, he's still in that coop
waiting for us 'cause he a simp.
- [Gang Member] I'll bring the (indistinct).
- No, matter of fact, leave the gun.
Bring the leggings.
(somber music)
This dude brought leggings to a lick.
I want him to go out with these.
(somber music)
(indistinct chatter)
- Zip up the bags.
- Better get shoveling, bro.
- Left them in the grave, bro.
- Oh yeah.
- [Gang Member] I don't know, boss.
Maybe we should be nice to Quincey, man.
I mean, I like the dude.
He's a good dude.
- All right.
Let's not do it but he gets half your share.
- [Gang Member] Nah, nah, nah.
- Exactly.
I thought so.
He dies on general principle.
Want some real?
Y'all three the only ones I trust out of all the bros.
That's why y'all the only ones
I brought along for this one.
We had a good Quincey.
We sacrificed him so that we can make it to the next level.
I took a pawn and turned it into a queen.
Now that's checkmate.
So when all the other bros ask how much we get on that lick,
shh.
At the most, say nothing.
Just shoebox money, shoes, clothes, jewelry,
game systems and all that other garbage we left for Quincey.
Those are the toys we gave them to keep 'em happy.
But this, this is for us only.
Unless some of them think that they a higher rank,
but they're not.
They stuck at the bottom and only we at the top.
So that means they can't see nothing we doing
unless we show them.
Not one of y'all in here put a gun to Quincey's head
and told him to die for us, did they?
That's right.
Out of his own mouth,
he said himself,
he take sacrifices like these to take it to the next level.
Let's go.
- [Gang Member] Taking a gun?
- Nah fool, didn't you hear me say about the leggings?
That (indistinct).
- Bye Quincey.
- Just keep counting, baby.
- Yes king.
Guys, he's not Prince anymore.
He's been promoted.
- Don't get any ideas.
How that saying go again?
- [Group] No new friends.
- Again.
- [Group] No new friends.
- There's no such thing as a new friend.
(dramatic music)
(tense music)
(phone clicks)
(tense music)
Everybody hand your phones to Animal
so we can make sure we are not slow.
(tense music)
- They set me up.
(somber music)
(tense music)
(door rumbling)
- He's here.
Quincey, where you at?
Prince got something to ask you?
- Not yet.
(glass shattering)
(tense music)
(gang member grumbling)
(somber music)
(Quincey and Prince grunting)
(somber music)
(somber music) (Quincey and Prince grunting)
These are leggings you bought.
They're working now, nigga.
- Huh, you gonna set me up?
Huh, you gonna set me up!
I thought we was bros.
I thought we was bros!
(Quincey screaming)
(Quincey breathing heavily)
(Animal coughing)
(gun bangs)
(soft music)
(gentle music)
(soft music)
(upbeat music)
- Hello.
Hey bro, them dudes just tried to kill me.
All of them.
Yes, Prince too.
They cut me out the money and then they tried to kill me.
I swear on everything, man.
And for all I know, they still back there, all right?
I broke my hand trying to fight back and I just banged out.
Yeah, but look bro.
I need y'all to ride with me, all right?
All right?
(indistinct chattering)
(door clicks shut)
I'm sorry.
Everything you said was right.
Every day.
I shouldn't have that.
When the wind blew,
I heard a voice speak to me from the elements.
He said, "I got your hand now, don't let go of mine."
(gentle music)