♪ ♪
[kissing]
♪ ♪
[heavy breathing]
[moaning]
[panting]
[chuckles]
[laughing]
When you said "boys' trip to Cabo,"
I did not know what to expect.
You thought we were gonna go golfing or something?
[both laughing]
Mm.
Does it hurt?
When you get them done?
- Kind of start to like it. - Mm.
Like, it gets addicting.
It's like reading a book about you.
I've never done this before.
What, stayed at the Four Seasons?
[laughing]
Yeah, that.
And, um...
I mean, snuck off like this.
Yeah, me neither.
I wish we could just stay.
Man, I'm starving.
You want to eat something?
- Local octopus. - Mm.
Oh, no, wait. Nah, nah, nah.
Colorado lamb.
Colorado lamb? In Mexico?
- Why not, man? Like... - [laughs]
Let's just get everything. It all looks so good.
[laughing] We should do this, like...
I don't know, do it, like, once or twice a year.
Oh, you think?
Yeah.
Oh, my God, we should...
You could come and work for the Pats.
- Wouldn't that be so cool? - [phone vibrates]
[typing]
Everything all right?
Yeah, uh,
Shayanna, she just...
[laughing]
What's funny?
Shay keeps showing me...
pictures of the ultrasound.
I don't know if I told you-- she's, uh, she's pregnant.
- Uh... - Look at this. Isn't that crazy?
It looks like a little alien or something.
[chuckling]
Yeah, but, anyways, yo, could you imagine?
Like, you come up to New England.
Our kids are, like, running around together and shit.
- Oh, are you and, uh... - [snaps fingers]
- What's-what's her name again? - Sasha.
Yeah, you think you're gonna have kids?
Um... I-I don't know.
We, um... we haven't really talked about it.
We didn't either.
Just kind of, uh, happened.
I guess I'd just be afraid to mess it up.
I mean, my dad never really got me.
Yeah, me and my dad were pretty tight.
Thought you said he beat the hell outta you.
Well, uh, he wanted me to be the best.
If it weren't for him,
I wouldn't be here. So...
I don't know how you do it.
- What? - Just act like everything's not a big deal.
We've been here two days
and you're just telling me now that you're having a kid?
[laughs]
You think too much, bro.
I-It's not funny.
Look, these last few days--
they don't mean nothing to me.
Yeah.
Well...
Chill.
All right?
You know, I don't-I don't know about you,
but I'm not...
[sniffs] like...
that.
Nobody ever said you were.
Come on. Let's order the hell out of this menu.
- That's what I'm talking about. - Yes.
Let's do it.
Hey!
There's my baby.
[chopping]
[kiss, sniffles]
And my baby.
Is there something that you want to tell me?
No. No, what do you mean?
[sighs] Okay.
[weak chuckle]
I went to the hallway closet to get a towel,
- and it was stashed away. - It's cool.
Sherrod hooked me up.
He says I should be able to protect myself,
and I agree.
- Are you dealing drugs, Aaron? - No.
I just-- Sometimes I give it to Sherrod.
He invests it in his business.
- That's drugs! - No. I don't--
Man, I-I don't even ask him.
Why the hell are you getting mixed up in all of this?
Because I got a rookie deal.
You should see Gronk's contract.
He's got a six-year, like, crazy contract.
And they ain't tell me shit.
Nothing.
I'm one play away, one hit,
- and I'm cut. - I just--
I-I don't trust him.
I do not trust him.
- Baby-- - The moment he gets busted,
- he's gonna roll on you in two seconds. - [snaps fingers]
And you have way too much to lose.
No. Sherrod's a good guy.
All right? He's like-he's like an older brother to me.
You have a older brother.
Yeah, who's always asking me for shit.
And you don't think Sherrod isn't using you?
No, I don't. I think he's looking out for me.
Oh, my-- oh, my God.
Baby, come on. It's okay.
You got to-you got to trust me on this.
Trust me.
I don't want guns in my house.
Yeah, okay.
I'm serious.
We are starting a family.
I need you.
♪ ♪
[children chattering in distance]
Do you think I'm ready?
[Tanya] [scoffs] No one's ever ready.
I mean,
I had baby shit on my walls last week.
I just-- I don't want to fuck it up.
[scoffs] Yeah, well, you had terrible role models.
[sighs] Look,
here's what I know.
You got a lot of love in that big heart of yours.
I think you're gonna be a great fucking dad.
You look like you got some sun.
Where you been?
Um...
Cabo.
Oh! With Shay?
Uh, no, it's a... friend.
Chris.
It was, like, a-- it was, like, a boys' trip.
You never mentioned him.
- Yeah, he works for my agent. - Oh.
He's a good guy.
There was, uh-- you know, there was other guys, too.
Is that...
You think that's what's holding you back?
- What do you mean? - Well, I mean, you can't just
go running off to Cabo when you got a wife and a baby.
- [thud in distance] - [Jano cries]
- [footsteps approaching] - [Jano whimpers]
- [Tanya sighs] - [Aaron] Hey.
- What's wrong? - What happened?
I hit my head.
You hit your head?
You know, your Uncle Aaron hits his head for a living.
You don't see me crying, do you?
- No. - No?
You're such a tough guy. Look at you.
- You're smiling already. - [chuckles]
Yeah, you're all right, okay?
- Okay. - Walk it off, all right?
Okay.
- [reporters clamoring] - [shutters clicking]
[reporter] Aaron, what do you think about Gronk's contract?
Uh, you know, I'm happy for Gronk. He deserves it.
[reporter 2] Has the team said anything to you about your future?
You know, I'm just excited for the season.
I'm healthy. I'm in the best shape of my life.
I'm ready to get out there and bang some heads.
- [reporter] Thanks, Aaron. - Yeah.
[indistinct chatter]
[player] Nice work, big dawg!
Taking pictures of your junk, huh?
Fuck yeah, I am.
This ain't junk. It's gold.
- That's right. - [chuckles] Okay.
What, you want some?
- Huh? You want some? - Come on.
Anybody want some?
Careful, now.
It's a two-handed weapon right here.
- [laughs] - The fuck is wrong with you, bro?
This dude's fucking crazy, bro.
[indistinct chatter]
[reporter] All right, CNN has now confirmed
the death of NFL superstar Junior Seau.
Played something like 19 seasons
- in the NFL. - [Wilfork] Fuck outta here. - [player] Seriously?
- [Welker] How is that possible? - Uh, played for the Dolphins,
- the Chargers, the Patriots. - Dude was just here.
Uh, a very, very, sad day for, I'm sure, many.
Just now getting the news. I just want to be
totally transparent again.
We're learning from the North Country Times,
uh, that-that Junior Seau has passed away,
reportedly by suicide.
♪ ♪
[Shayanna] [muffled] Oh, my God.
Aaron, look at this.
- Aaron. - Yeah, what's up?
- Look. - Aw. [chuckles]
Yo.
- All Pro bib. - [laughs]
- We got to get, like, a hundred of these. - Mm-hmm.
["Frère Jacques" playing over speakers]
- [typing] - [phone whooshes]
- Oh, Aaron, look at this. - [phone whooshes]
Seriously?
She's a baby, Shay.
- She can't be a baller one day? - [laughs]
- Yeah. Someday. - [typing]
[phone whooshes]
Here you go.
Yo, Aaron, can I get a picture, bro?
- [shutter clicks] - Nice.
Told you that was him, man.
[cashier] What's the billing zip code?
Uh, it's, um...
It's, uh...
It's-it's...
on...
Messenger Street.
It's 02762.
Yeah, no shit. That's literally what I just said.
No, it's not.
[phone ringing]
Oh, uh... it's Murphy. I got to take this.
- Mm. - Um, grab the card.
I'm gonna pull the car around.
- Okay. - [Aaron] There he is.
Where you been, man?
[Chris] Aaron, you have to stop.
The messages, the calls. I can't do this.
What are you talking about?
I don't want to.
I thought, um...
I thought we had fun in Cabo.
We did, but...
Look, I like hanging with you, but it's not real.
Okay? Maybe if you were a normal person.
What the fuck does that mean?
The whole world wants a piece of you.
What would they say if they found out?
They're not gonna find out.
It's not safe.
Not for me.
I can't. Not with you.
You don't know who you are.
Even if you did, what could you do about it?
You're super famous.
That's your reality.
Now, I'm sorry, but, please,
don't call me again.
- [man] No way. Aaron! - [man 2] That's Aaron.
- Aaron, hey, what's up? - Oh, my God. Aaron! Aaron!
- Can I please get a picture? - [shutter clicking]
What the fuck is the matter with you, huh?
- Get the fucking phone out of my face! - Shit.
♪ ♪
[dialing]
[line ringing]
Yo.
Let's go out.
["Make It Nasty" by Tyga playing]
♪♪ Make it nasty, make it nasty ♪
♪ Drop, drop it on the bitch, make it nasty... ♪
- Hey, how you doing? - [whooping]
♪♪ Pop, pop it on the bitch, make it nasty ♪
♪♪ Uh, yeah, bitch, make it nasty ♪
♪♪ Tongue down the throat while the other bitch gaggin' ♪
♪♪ Bottles in the basket, pills in the plastic ♪
♪♪ She gon' do drugs, but we don't do acid ♪
♪♪ Fuckin' on the mattress, hear the bedspring ♪
♪ Ain't nothin' better, it's the best thing ♪
♪♪ Got a China bitch... ♪
You said you want to get fucked-up.
♪♪ Pussy so tight... ♪
Hell yeah.
♪♪ Make it nasty, make it nasty ♪
♪♪ Drop, drop it on the bitch, make it nasty ♪
♪♪ Make it nasty, make it nasty ♪
♪♪ Pop, pop it on the bitch, make it nasty ♪
♪♪ Uh, yeah, nigga, I'm a star ♪
♪♪ Stacks on black, you can use the black card ♪
♪♪ Pull up, hop out, valet the car ♪
♪♪ 'Bout to go big, got bitches galore ♪
♪♪ Tippin' on this bitch, drop it to the floor ♪
♪♪ I like blowjobs, she could be my employer ♪
- ♪♪ Back it up ♪ - ♪♪ And I put it in her back door ♪
- ♪♪ Now it's lights out, like Roy ♪ - ♪♪ Lights out, Roy ♪
♪♪ Make it nasty, make it nasty ♪
♪♪ Drop, drop it on the bitch, make it nasty ♪
♪♪ Make it nasty, make it nasty ♪
♪♪ Pop, pop it on the bitch, make it nasty ♪
♪♪ Make it nasty, make it nasty ♪
♪♪ Drop, drop it on the bitch, make it nasty ♪
♪♪ Make it nasty, make it nasty ♪
♪♪ Pop, pop it on the bitch, make it nasty ♪
♪♪ Tap, tap, tap that ass, make it nasty ♪
♪♪ Clap, clap, clap that ass, make it nasty... ♪
[panting]
♪♪ Make it nasty, make it nasty, make it nasty ♪
♪♪ Drop, drop it on the bitch, make it nasty... ♪
[indistinct, whispered chatter]
- Yo, is that Aaron Hernandez? - Yeah, I think so.
[indistinct chatter]
[woman] Is that Aaron Hernandez?
[indistinct club music playing]
Hey. [giggles]
Hey, Aaron.
- ♪♪ But you fine and all ♪ - [shutter clicking]
♪♪ I need some Tylenol 'cause my head keep spinning... ♪
- [man] Yo, Aaron! - [shutter clicks]
- Oh! - [glass breaking]
- What the fuck?! - Yo, I'm so sorry, man.
- Yeah, let me buy you another drink. - I don't need a drink.
- Get your fucking hands off me. - Hey, hey.
- It was a accident, man! - Who the fuck are you, huh?
- Chill out. - I'm gonna beat your ass. - Whoa, whoa, bro!
Easy. Easy, man.
Hey, this ain't what y'all want.
Back up.
A'ight?
♪♪ I don't know when I'm coming down... ♪
Hey.
Hey, bro.
Bro, relax.
You just got to relax, man.
Bro, everybody testing me.
Yo, they think I'm a pussy in here.
Nobody thinks you a...
Yo, what's up with you tonight?
You okay?
♪ ♪
♪♪ Meet me at the hotel now... ♪
You can tell me what's up, bro.
That's what I'm here for.
Those fucking guys-- they're laughing at me. Look at that.
Look.
Look, they're laughing at me.
[indistinct chatter]
[club music playing]
Think I should get you out of here before you hurt somebody.
Come on. It's all good.
Let's roll.
[siren wailing in distance]
Here, take a hit of that.
[inhales sharply] Calm you down.
You can't be getting worked up about shit like that, man.
You a big fucking star.
- People are gonna be up on you. - It's all a trap.
- Come on. - It is. You said so yourself.
No, I said you got to be on your terms.
Well, it ain't.
It ain't on my fucking terms.
Ain't none of this shit real.
- You high. - No, I'm not.
[laughing] Yeah, you are.
Look, I know a chill spot we can hit.
- Less people. - Yeah.
- All right. - All right? - [alarm chirps]
[men laughing]
[man] Did y'all see the girl
that bust her ass down the steps?
- [laughter] - [man 2] Man. Oh.
[man] And then, this guy, gets his ass beat.
Now I got to save him.
- [man 2] Me? - [man] Yeah, you!
- [indistinct chatter] - [man 2] Oh, man.
Like they didn't start this shit.
[men laughing]
Yeah, keep laughing.
[engine starts]
What you about to do now?
Aaron.
Bro, you-you straight, man?
Yeah, man, I'm great.
Keep laughing, keep laughing.
♪ ♪
[Aaron breathing heavily]
What the fuck?
Chill out. I'm just gonna scare 'em.
What?
[men laughing]
[indistinct chatter]
He almost whooped your ass.
- [laughs] - Hey! Hey, yo!
Roll your window down. Hey.
Roll your window down. No, we good, we good, we good!
Roll it down, roll it down.
- Holy shit. - [Aaron] Yeah.
- [click] - You still laughing now?
- Yo! He's got a gun! - What the fuck, man?!
- [man panting] - [Sherrod] All right, hey, hey, hey.
- Hey, Aaron, come on, man, enough. - Drive the car! Come on, man,
- let's go! - [Sherrod] Aaron, enough, bruh!
[muffled] Aaron, that's enough. Fuck that shit, bruh.
Come on, go! Drive the car! We got to go!
- We got to go! - Yo, Aaron!
Yo, what the fuck, man?!
- What did you just do?! - Holy shit.
You said you was gonna scare 'em, man! What the fuck?!
I know, I know! I...
- Bro, they were gonna-- - Goddamn it!
[horns honking]
Slow the fuck down.
[engine revving]
You think that...
They're fine, right?
Slow the fuck down.
[panting]
Where we going? Where we going?
- Make a right, right here. - Okay.
Keep going straight.
- Fuck! F... - [hits dashboard]
[breathing heavily]
Turn. Turn right here.
[breathing heavily]
All right, we got to get rid of this car.
'Cause if anybody saw us on the road, it can get back to us.
All right, Aaron? Aaron?
- Yeah. - You got to get rid of this car.
Okay.
You want to tell me what this is about?
No one can find this car.
What car?
[keys jingle]
[dog barking in distance]
[birdsong]
♪ ♪
[coffee maker gurgling, hissing]
[Shayanna] What time did you come in?
- Uh... - [TV turns on]
I don't know. Not too late.
- Well, the coffee's hot. - [man] Here's how it works.
There's an article about Junior Seau.
- Did you know him? - No.
I was just like you, wondering if I should call.
[scoffs]
Oh, my God.
They're saying he got this,
like, brain injury thing from getting hit in his head
and that he shot himself in the chest so that way the doctors
- could study his brain. - [newsman] ...ambush on Herald Street. Police are looking
for a silver SUV with Rhode Island plates.
Authorities continue to search for any additional evidence,
- and we will, of course, update you - Aaron.
- as we learn more. - [turns TV off]
What?
The guys in the locker room talking about this?
About what?
Seau.
I don't know.
Um...
I got to, uh, run to practice.
[indistinct chatter]
[player] I'm coming for you today. [laughs]
[indistinct chatter]
♪ ♪
Aaron, it's Murph. Important.
I need to talk to you face-to-face.
I'm jumping on a plane to Boston.
[panting]
[indistinct radio chatter]
- Hey. - [Murphy] Hey.
Jesus, you okay?
You're soaking wet. What'd you do, run here?
Yeah, well, you got me worried and shit.
What are you worried about?
You-- You're, like, flying in.
Wh-What's going on?
Yeah.
Listen, um...
I just-- I needed to tell you face-to-face, right?
The Patriots...
...they want to extend you.
- What? - Yeah.
They called me this morning.
Said that you have really matured on and off the field
and they want to lock you up long-term.
- No, you're joking. - I'm not.
I'm gonna meet with them first thing in the morning.
We're gonna hammer out the details.
They offered you four years.
I'm gonna get 'em up to five.
But one way or the other, we fucking did it.
And I am so proud of you, man.
How much money are we talking?
How much money?
We're talking, like, $40 million.
[stammers]
- Say that again. - Forty...
- million... dollars. - [laughing]
Forty million fucking dollars.
- Forty million fucking dollars! - Forty million dollars!
- [squealing] - [laughing]
- We have $40 million. - We got 40 motherfucking
- million dollars. - We have $40 million.
- [laughing] - ♪♪ Champagne, player ♪
♪♪ Yeah, my money insane, player ♪
♪♪ Yeah, I'm making it rain, player ♪
♪♪ But I was just on the plane, player ♪
♪♪ Buying gear, flying here ♪
♪♪ It ain't what you heard, it's my time of year, ah... ♪
[cheering, applause]
[Belichick] This is a great day for the Patriots.
Aaron had some issues coming out of college.
He's really improved a lot. He's worked hard.
Yeah, he's done a good job.
And I just think he is a super player
and a first-class guy.
You see all those tattoos on him and you'd think...
- [chuckles] - Well, you don't know, right?
- [laughing] - But he's terrific, and we made a big commitment to him.
[reporter] How do you feel, Aaron?
Super exciting day, obviously.
You know, I want to thank Coach and Mr. Kraft.
You can't come down here and act reckless
and-and-and do your own stuff.
You get changed by Bill Belichick's way
and you get changed by the Patriot way.
And now that I'm a Patriot,
you know, I'm-a start acting like one.
And I'm-a make the right decisions for them.
[cheering, applause]
What are you gonna do with all that money?
Oh, man. [laughing]
- ♪♪ Play hard, work hard, play hard ♪ - ♪♪ Work, work, uh. ♪
- [Tanya] So how many bedrooms? - [Aaron] Six bedrooms.
- Whew! Dang. - You heard that right. Six.
- That's gonna be the room for the baby. - Aw.
And then we got two more down there.
One of 'em's gonna be for the maid.
- The maid? [chuckles] - The maid.
- Yeah. - That's right. And the other one
is gonna be, uh...
a-a study.
- What? - I got a study.
- [laughs] - That's right.
- With books and shit, I'm telling you. - Oh, my God.
Hey, I'm just waiting for you to fire up that hot tub.
Oh, I got you.
Listen, hot tub, pool, anything.
- We got a whole spa in here. - Oh, my God.
All right, you got to come over every day.
Or you can just move in. I'll get you a key.
I'm so proud of you.
- Thanks, T. - [chuckles]
[phone chimes]
[indistinct chatter]
Sorry, one sec. Just, uh, go enjoy the party. Okay?
I'll be back in a minute. All right?
All right.
Yo!
This place, bro. I didn't know where to go.
There's, like, seven side entrances.
- Did you get it? - Yeah.
Got a...
got a few different flavors.
Uh, I-I didn't know which ones she liked.
No, that's perfect. It's perfect.
Ah, come on.
[Shayanna] Thank you, guys, for coming.
I'm really excited that you guys are here.
Cheers! Salud. Salud to everybody.
Mmm!
- All right. - [Kim] Oh!
- That's from me. - [gasps] Oh!
[Kim] It's Ralph Lauren. Kayla had one just like it.
- Ah. - [others cooing]
It is adorable. Look at the little collar!
All right, it's time to open mine next.
Okay. All right.
W-W-Wait! Hold up.
- No, you got to open mine first. - [Shaneah] Uh-uh, Aaron.
No boys allowed.
You heard her. You're not supposed to be here.
No, listen, you're gonna love this. Okay, are you ready?
- A Ring Pop? - [others chuckling]
- [Aaron] Isn't that sweet? - Aaron,
you got me a Ring Pop?
- What am I gonna do with a Ring Pop? - You don't like--
Oh, I should've got you the grape flavor?
Or maybe you...
maybe you'd rather have one of these?
[gasps]
- Oh, my God. - [others gasping]
Oh, my God!
You want to get married or something?
- Yes! Yes! Yes! - [cheering]
- Yes! - [whooping]
Good luck with that.
- All right, let's put this on. - Okay. Okay.
Oh!
- [oohing] - You like it?
- So sweet! - [indistinct chatter]
[Shayanna] Oh, thank you so much for coming. We appreciate it.
- [guest] Congrats, girl. Congrats. I'll call you, okay? - Aaron is just so excited.
[Shaneah] Hey, Aaron?
Uh, we're all leaving, but you have a guest.
I just sent him down to the man cave.
[guest] Thank you for having us.
Bye.
[ice rattling]
[bottle opens]
Now, this is some top-shelf liquor.
Hope you don't mind.
Nah, man, have as much as you want.
Sorry just to be stopping by.
I'll get a tour of the house some other time.
Man,
- you must be on top of the world. - Yeah.
I am.
[chuckles softly]
So what brings you around?
Just been hard to track you down lately.
Not returning my calls or nothing.
Yeah, man, sorry, I just been busy
with the-the start of the season.
- Hey, hey, hey... - I got a baby on the way.
Come on, bro.
[chuckles]
Who you think you talking to?
You been dodging me ever since that shit went down in Boston.
- Bro, can you not? - Which is fucked-up,
'cause I didn't do nothing.
You lost your temper, lost your fucking mind.
And if anybody should be pissed, it's me.
That shit could've fucked me up, too.
Yeah. All right.
I get it.
You know, but I...
I can't have nobody finding out about that.
I talked to some guys.
What guys?
Guys I grew up with that sport badges.
You told the fucking cops?
- How come-- - Come on, bro.
I just asked if they knew anything, okay?
Trust me. BPD don't care about a two dead Black kids.
Just like I thought.
All right? It's done.
You got away with it.
Just don't ever piss me off again.
[laughing]
Relax. Just gotta relax.
Relax.
Enjoy this shit.
And quit acting like I'm some snitch
when all I ever done was have your back.
Yeah.
- All right. - All right?
- Mm. - [laughs] Yeah?
- Yeah. - Okay, check-check this out.
Check this out.
I got this thing in Florida after the Super Bowl.
A guy I know wants to host us.
Could be just like old times.
What do you say?
Yeah.
- Yeah? - Sure.
Yeah, man. Sounds like fun.
- Mm-hmm. - All right, boy.
ommentator] Hernandez, weaving through defenders.
Oh! And he hurdles his own teammate for a 20-yard pickup.
- [indistinct shouting] - [whistle blows]
- [P.A. announcer] It's a New England completion, - Let's go! Let's go!
- and we have a... - [crowd] First down!
[indistinct chatter]
Green 18!
Green 18, set!
[commentator] Brady takes the snap.
This time it's Edelman. Hernandez out in front.
- [grunting] - A short gain before being stopped.
- [Aaron] Fuck! [groans] - And now Hernandez
- is down. - Fuck.
Oh, no.
He fucking rolled on my ankle.
- [trainer] Easy. - He-he fucking...
- [groans] - [trainer] Hold on, hold on, hold on.
Goddamn it.
- [trainer] Get him up. - [commentator] Well, this is a really key loss
if he's out. This guy represents the versatility of this offense
better than anybody.
You can't afford to lose a guy like that.
[doctor] It's a high ankle sprain.
He can barely put any weight on it.
Shit. We're not even gonna be able to use him
as a decoy against Baltimore.
[sighs] Okay,
so what do you think-- what-what, four weeks?
[doctor] Well, four to six.
Coach, I've never missed a game in my life.
I'll be fine.
So we got Baltimore, then we got Buffalo
and then we got, what-- Denver at home.
But the week after that is Seattle.
They got the Legion of Boom.
I mean, they're gonna throw Wes around
like a fucking paper doll.
Okay, listen up.
Aaron, you got one job and you got one job only
between now and Seattle.
You got to make sure you go from "injured" to just "hurt."
You got that?
- Yeah. - Yeah?
Yeah.
[doctor] Well, so you have to stay off it, Aaron.
And we'll get you some Vicodin to help with the pain.
[birdsong]
[inhales sharply]
[exhales]
[grunts softly]
[groans]
♪♪ Hands on the wheel ♪
♪♪ Uh-uh, fuck that ♪
♪♪ Hands on the wheel ♪
♪♪ Life for me is just weed and brews ♪
♪♪ See the hoes flock to you when your name is Q ♪
- ♪♪ Am I over-faded? Hell yeah, it's true ♪ - [sighs]
♪♪ Turn a beat on, ain't no limit on what I can do ♪
♪♪ See this Top Dawg in heat, but I'm-a fuck the world ♪
♪♪ I'm-a be on tunes till God re-furls ♪
♪♪ You sat me down, I'm still trying to get higher ♪
♪♪ You looked at me stupid when I twisted the fire ♪
♪♪ Meanwhile my nigga drunk as fuck ♪
♪♪ A nigga fucked up, we all fucked up ♪
♪♪ You done fucked up, I brought more blunts ♪
♪♪ Smoke back to up, you niggas know what's up, too damn high ♪
- [police siren on TV] - ♪♪ Can't stand myself, I love drunk driving ♪
♪♪ Man, I'm something else, heat on my side ♪
♪♪ You're more than welcome to melt, about to finish a pound ♪
♪♪ You're more than welcome to help, hey, weed and brews ♪
♪♪ Weed and brews, life for me is just weed and brews... ♪
[reporter] Coach, when do you expect Hernandez back?
We're not worried about the players that aren't here.
Any update on the injury?
We're not worried about the players that aren't here.
I'm only concerned with who can help us win on Sunday.
♪♪ Yeah, you heard me right, I might fuck tonight ♪
♪♪ Back in this motherfuckin' bitch once again ♪
♪♪ It's the pretty motherfucker with a 40-ounce of brew ♪
♪♪ My nigga Q and we drunker than a bitch ♪
♪♪ We getting millis, motherfucker, yeah, uh, nigga ♪
♪♪ Weed and brews, unbelievable ♪
♪ Got a freak or two in my vehicle ♪
♪♪ Got the purple drink, got the yellow drink ♪
♪♪ Then we mix it up, call it Pikachu, with a little bit ♪
♪♪ Of crack, little bit of dope, little bit of smoke ♪
♪♪ Little coke, little weed when they on them pills ♪
♪♪ Little bit of E, little bit of shrooms ♪
♪♪ Little bit of deuce, what it do, hands on the wheels ♪
♪♪ And I keep the illest, trillest bitches ♪
♪♪ While I'm swagging it ♪
♪♪ Crush a bit, little bit ♪
♪♪ That's my pursuit of happiness ♪
♪♪ Hands on the wheel ♪
♪♪ Uh-uh, fuck that ♪
♪♪ Hands on the wheel ♪
♪♪ If I fucked her once, then I could fuck her twice ♪
♪♪ I love smoking dope, I won't compromise ♪
- ♪♪ Yeah ♪ - ♪♪ Bitch, gimme the disc. ♪
[exhales]
[sharp inhale]
[exhales]
[grunts softly]
Shay?
[grunts]
Shay?
Shayanna?
What are you doing?
What does it look like I'm doing, Aaron?
- We can pay people to paint. - Yes.
I know we can pay people.
But I want to do it.
I want us to do it.
It's not like you're doing shit anyways.
Are you kidding me right now?
Look at me, Shay. I'm fucked-up right now.
I'm all fucked-up. I thought you got that.
Yes.
Yes, I fucking get it.
And I've been as sympathetic as I can be.
- But we have a baby on the way, Aaron! - Okay.
As much as you'd like to pretend we don't--
Don't you say that shit to me!
I need you right now.
Aaron, I do.
I mean, you're here.
Let's use this time.
The crib has been sitting in the garage
for fucking weeks.
That's what this is about, the crib?
- Yes! Yes! - That's what this about?
- That's why you're being so fucking pissy? - Good job, Aaron!
- Yeah, I'll go and fix the crib! - [clapping] - Good job!
♪ ♪
[breathing heavily]
Aaron! [gasping]
[whimpers]
[cries]
Fuck!
[Shayanna] I don't know what's going on with him, Mom.
He's been playing football his whole life.
I'm sure being out is hard.
No. No, it started before he got hurt.
[sighs]
He just gets these mood swings.
And his temper?
[scoffs]
Has he ever hit you?
[scoffs] No. No. It's...
it's not like that. He's still Aaron.
[shuddering inhale]
[sighs] It's just that
sometimes he's-he's not there or...
he's not interested.
[clicks tongue] But...
...maybe I'm not enough.
[sighs] Maybe he's just nervous about the new baby.
But...
I need someone I can depend on.
Did you have a father you could depend on?
Being a Black woman is a thankless job.
That'll never change.
You got a good situation.
Better than most.
Your baby's gonna be set for life.
So...
...you need to be grateful.
Hello?
[indistinct chatter in distance]
Aaron?
[indistinct chatter on TV]
You look like shit.
[Aaron] Thanks.
Shay's crashing at her mom's house tonight.
She asked me to come and check on you.
You guys in a fight?
I don't know.
This about that car sitting in my garage?
No.
Is this about...
Cabo?
You know I don't care what you do.
I love you.
You can tell me anything.
[stammers]
Sometimes...
...I just...
What?
[sighs]
You have worked so hard to get here.
You know, make the league and...
have all this.
Whatever else you want...
...can it wait?
Shayanna is a good person.
I believe that.
You know, you just...
settling down with her and have a beautiful baby
in this big-ass mansion...
It'll make it easier for you to be happy.
Happy enough.
But if you throw it all away...
...you're never gonna forgive yourself.
I think you know that.
Yeah.
I just got to get back out on that field.
Everything's okay when I'm playing ball.
I'll play through the pain.
[trainer] You sure about this?
- Still really tender. - Just shoot it up.
I got to get back out there and play.
Can't keep sitting around like this.
[crowd cheering]
[indistinct shouting]
Motion, motion, motion!
[grunting]
- [crack] - [groans]
[grunting]
- Fuck! - [whistle blows]
[breathing heavily]
Hey, it popped out.
- You okay? - Yeah.
- All right, you're coming out. - No, I'm not coming off the field.
- Just pop it back in. - You sure?
Pop it back in, yes.
Come on, do it. Fucking do it.
Hurry.
- [cracking] - [groans, panting]
[breathing heavily]
♪ ♪
[phone vibrates]
[dialing]
[line ringing]
[Sherrod] Yo.
We all set for Florida?
Aw, shit, man. I-I forgot.
- Seriously? - Yeah, man.
I don't think I'll be able to swing it.
Yo, man, that's fucked.
After everything I do for you?
[tattoo machine buzzing]
What's that supposed to mean?
Look, man, I'm just saying,
these guys-- they're expecting us.
You mean they're expecting me.
- Don't be promising people my time. - Look, man,
you coming or not?
Yes or no?
I ain't gonna beg.
Yeah, I'll fucking do it.
[tattooing stops]
[phone clangs]
Uh, are we done?
Yes.
Take a look.
♪ ♪