[Mahogany growling] [glass shattering]
♪ Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
♪ Whoa
- Mahogany!
Mahogany!
Shit, Mahogany.
- Fuck you!
- Come on, come on, come on.
- Get off of me!
- Calm down, calm down!
- Calm down!
Come on.
- Get off me!
- Just talk to me!
Come on, just talk to me!
Look, look, look, just talk to me.
You ran out of here like you was just afraid of me.
- First of all, I didn't run.
And I'm pissed at you!
You didn't tell me you have a girlfriend!
- Are you drunk?
- Maybe.
Don't change the subject.
- Look, it's complicated.
- This ain't a Facebook status, nigga.
It's complicated is not an option.
- Look, when I met you,
everything was moving so fast.
I literally couldn't even tell you my name.
I talk business all day with the best,
and even in a different language.
But with you, I couldn't even find the right words.
- And so for the last six weeks,
you was just so tongue-tied in my pussy,
you couldn't find the time to say,
"Oh, Mahogany, I have something to tell you."
Bullshit!
- You gon' let me finish?
Damn.
That's why you came here, right?
Bianca and I were together for years,
before her modeling career really took off.
And when it did, she took off without me.
She called it a break, I called it a breakup.
It's complicated.
- And she just showed up out of the blue?
- Yes.
And you know that now.
Trust Fab?
Shit, I don't even know how they shit
literally landed on my doorstep
tonight of all nights.
- No.
- It's stressful as hell.
I'm trying to deal with it all, aight?
- You could've given me a choice.
You could've said something!
You could've told me about her and all of this!
- Look, I didn't even know there was a choice!
I thought we were done.
You're right.
You're so right.
But I can't change the way I used to love her.
I can't help it.
And I can't help the way I'm falling for you
'cause I'm falling for you.
♪ Slipping out of hell
♪ Now I realize I can't go on like this ♪
♪ Living like someone else
♪ Who swept in to fill your void ♪
- I can't do this.
- Why?
What's up?
Come on.
- I can't do this! - Mahogany.
Mahogany!
♪ No say
♪ The way you put it down
♪ That's how you have a hold on me ♪
[school bell ringing] ♪ And my face
♪ 'Cause every time I see
♪ Don't question, make me all right then ♪
♪ And maybe this is just the mess that I made ♪
♪ Who say you're evil
- I'll talk to you in a minute.
Yes.
♪ You don't have to hear my lies ♪
♪ You ain't gotta play being nice no more ♪
Yeah.
- It's a little scary.
- Jerome is such a good boy and he's so smart.
- Thank you.
- He does make bad decisions from time to time
and he does let his friends get him into trouble.
- Well, with all that talking he does,
he better be a lawyer.
His father watches all the law shows.
- My favorite are the "CSI" ones.
There's always more than meets the eye.
Excuse me, if you don't mind,
I'd just like to have a quick word with my colleague.
- Okay.
- I appreciate it.
- [Woman] No problem.
[man sighing]
- You wouldn't, say, be ignoring me
at work today, would you?
- Nigga, we are volunteering.
And it is Saturday.
- Okay.
So...nothing on your mind?
- Absolutely nothing,
except for my worst nightmare coming to life.
- We are both adults, Misha.
- Yeah, but you didn't send...
You not the one who sent a pussy picture to your peer.
- I was pleasantly surprised by the photo, okay?
I'm not gonna lie.
But you didn't mean to send it to me, right?
Okay, I realized that, so I deleted it.
- You deleted it?
No copies?
- Look, your sexual, your liberal personal life,
that's for no prying eyes, including my own.
We can definitely keep this in between the two of us.
- Okay.
And they say LA ain't got no gentlemen.
[Misha giggling]
- No, I'm definitely a gentleman.
- That's good to know.
- But if I wasn't,
I would've come over and swallowed that pussy
like I was man's best friend.
Get that out.
[Misha coughing] Get that out your system.
Miss Robinson?
Oh my God, how are you?
Oh my goodness.
Let me talk to you, girl.
Come here, come here, come here.
Let me talk to you, girl.
Come on.
[upbeat hip hop music]
- [Mahogany] How do you feel about the lies of omission?
- Like not mentioning to your girlfriends of four years
that you're fucking somebody else?
I don't like him.
I don't.
- Men lie, that's a fact.
But it's something about the lie of omission
versus that plain bold face lie.
- Well, Mahogany, I think lie with your lies.
But if I am playing along with this lie of omission thing,
that level of trust just makes me wonder
what else you're hiding.
- That's a fact.
I used to think that way, too.
But you know, it's something about being able
to lie to your face without even blinking
that makes me wonder,
what else aren't you telling me?
- Who you tellin'?
- Derrick's a fuckboy, but he ain't never lied to me.
- But yet, you still broke up with him.
- He's a hoe.
- You got a point.
But he's not so much a liar as he is a dog.
I mean, that man will literally fuck anything walking.
- What is Rodney though?
- He is Black history,
or that's at least the pedestal I put him on.
- When are men gonna realize that we are the table?
And stop asking us, "What do we bring to it?"
- You know, then when they do come to the table,
all they bring is baggage and drama.
You know, we have our own shit, but we fix it.
- Why can't they? - Yeah.
- Exactly.
Wait a minute.
I'm so sorry.
I did not mean to bring you down.
Girl, we are supposed to be going up, okay?
- Well, you know what?
I think I actually might've met somebody.
- Think?
- Think.
- You lyin'!
- No, I'm serious!
There's this guy in class and I think
he was flirting with me a little bit.
I don't know.
I haven't done it in awhile.
- Okay, wait a minute now.
You haven't done it in awhile?
Then you know what I think?
- What?
- You should get over what's his name
and get under classroom man. - No!
- No, no. - Yes.
- I can't.
I can't.
You know, I wish that I could just build the perfect boy.
- Yeah.
A nice full beard, six pack of abs,
and at least eight inches.
- At least eight inches.
And blind.
- Blind?
- So he only have eyes for me.
- That's dark, Shyra.
You know blind niggas cheat, too.
Come on, Ray Charles was messing at the rest stop, remember?
[upbeat hip hop music]
- Hey.
Good morning.
Was gonna text you this morning,
but I figured, you know, I will see you here.
- That's quite all right, Mr. Moore.
- Mr. Moore?
Why so serious?
Is that some kind of roleplay you do at work?
- That's actually what I was meaning to tell you.
I think we should move things back to strictly business.
- Back?
That's a little unfair given the evidence provided.
You have to at least hear my closing argument.
- Look, I'm not trying to play any games with you.
I could still get caught up if work is out about us.
I thought you might be worth the risk.
- That's a lot of pressure considering
only a couple dates, isn't it?
- Is it?
I don't know what you used to dealing with,
but I'm not one of those guys that
likes to play the gettin' to know you game first.
- I'm sorry.
I thought we were vibing.
I didn't know you felt that way.
- Yeah, well, now you do.
[cellphone ringing]
- Z.
- Oh.
And I know the difference between
your text messages and whatever little
app you using to hook up with guys on,
so you might wanna figure that out
before you hit me up again.
- Z.
- Mr. Moore.
Have you figured out what divorce
we're handling from the information I gave you?
- Yes, of course.
[cellphone ringing]
So sorry.
It's the...
I'm sorry.
I thought I had that on vibrate,
but it's the Kardashian-West divorce.
- Incorrect.
- Wait.
Yes it is.
I had known their net worths and
holdings for both families since
before I started interning here.
It's definitely Kim and Yeezy.
- You got it right about the case,
but you said we are handling this case.
If a law intern's phone goes off
in the middle of a deposition, or worse,
[cellphone ringing]
while we're filming a deposition...
- I'm so sorry, Mr. White.
I promise that that will not happen again.
- You are right, Mr. Moore.
It won't happen again.
I will have a new case brought to you to review later.
- Mr. White.
Fuck.
♪ Try to tell myself that it ain't all bad ♪
- [Misha] Hey, man, how you turn this on?
- Turn it on?
Light it up?
- Yeah.
- Dang.
You still don't know how to smoke.
- Life is so fucking sad.
How was your day at work, Reign?
- Shit, it started off hella good
and that bitch just went to hell.
- I'm sorry.
- How was the trustfab.com relaunch?
Was Fabiola the wicked witch or the evil stepmother?
- More like the evil stepsister.
[Reign giggling]
- I don't get it.
- Me either, Shyra.
- See, that's why I ask y'all what we doing
before I get over here.
- What we need to be doing is
picking ourselves off this fucking floor.
And I got just the mood lifter.
[upbeat hip hop music]
When you feeling a little insecure, be like Molly.
That's the LA way.
- Hell no!
Hell no!
- Oh hell yeah, Misha, we taking that shit.
[Reign giggling]
- [Mahogany] Shyra, if I end up on the bathroom floor,
hold my hair.
- Bitch, we all gon' be scraping the ground tonight.
Ain't nothin' gon' stop us from
turning the fuck up, all right?
Hold your hand out.
Let's go.
With your shy ass.
Hold your Molly in the air, bitch.
- [Reign] Put your Molly up.
We going up tonight, baby.
[group cheering]
♪ Is you being a little creep
♪ Miss you on the Air Drop
[Rodney laughing]
- Can't play with me.
Fuck out of here.
What the fuck wrong with you?
I hate that you're better than me at this.
[Rodney laughing]
Now bruh, you know I love you,
but you gonna have to figure something.
- I already know what you 'bout to say, man.
I can't stay here long, I know.
- We're just invested in different things right now,
and bruh, you got hoop season coming up.
You gotta train.
- And you got whatever you be doing
in your room when you think I'm gone.
My bad, man.
Look, you got some thin ass walls.
I be hearing all that shit.
- Fuck you, nigga.
This ain't about me.
This about yo ass.
Yo ass is homeless.
- But forreal though, man,
I just thought that me and Shyra
would be moved in by now.
- Aw, bubba.
Yo, you still can be.
Yo, I know it feels like you're out of the league,
but you just on the bench right now.
See, my girl got me caught up when we
first got official, too.
- Derrick, what?
If y'all were official, how did you get caught up?
- Because she wasn't officially letting me fuck her yet.
- Man! - Some ass?
- Come on, bruh.
Bruh, I'm saying though,
you got to stay away from these pretty girls.
They will get your ass caught up every time.
- What you mean?
- Bruh, the pretty ones got all the followers,
so they air your shit out to all they followers.
[Rodney growling]
- Dammit!
Fuck playing this damn game.
Bruh, you wanna cheat on your girl?
Get you a ugly bitch.
They complain less.
Get you a Ursula.
[doorbell ringing]
[Rodney giggling]
- [Rodney] You hear that?
- Whatever the fuck I do in there
pays these mother fucking bills.
[doorbell ringing] - Make that money!
Don't let it make you, player!
[Rodney laughing]
♪ Only lane
♪ We drinking till we winding
♪ We dancing in the night and
♪ We going bout the finest
♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah
♪ Mister, gear it up and call me senorita ♪
♪ I got [woman singing in foreign language] ♪
♪ My legs up on the ceiling
♪ Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
♪ I know when he come, come
♪ He ain't never gonna leave, no ♪
[Mahogany clearing throat]
- I have a confession to make.
[Shyra sighing]
- Bitch!
You ain't pregnant, are you?
- Please do not say that.
That's not it, is it?
- Damn, can I please just make my confession?
Okay, y'all remember Caleb?
From the bar.
That I've been fucking.
He has a girlfriend.
- Oh my God. - See.
- And I found out at the relaunch event.
- Goddamn!
When you said you ain't no nothin' about him,
you meant you wasn't trying to learn anything.
- Mahogany, you didn't know beforehand, right?
- Of course not.
And if I did, I wouldn't of threw it in your face.
Oh my God.
- I believe you.
- Well, since we all staying out here at Mahogany's,
I guess I'll go next.
- [Girls] Okay.
[Reign sighing]
- Y'all, since my father cut me off,
I've been moonlighting as a sugar baby
to keep the lights on.
- A sugar baby?
- [Reign] Yeah.
- You out here fucking old men with long balls for money?
- Bitch, ain't nobody say nothin' about fucking.
I provide quality time with no physical contact,
other than the arm grab.
- And a leg to stroke?
[girls giggling] - No.
I mean, no shade to sex workers,
but there's a difference.
- Look, no shade, Reign.
No shade.
What does your new work bae think about
your little side job?
- He think I'm on these hookup apps actually hooking up,
and I'm not 'cause he is not trying to jump my bones.
- You want your bones jumped?
'Cause I'll do that right now.
- Oh my God. - Oh girl.
- I don't even wanna sit down.
- Misha, you would jump everybody's bones.
We know this.
- Speaking of jumping bones, y'all,
Nicole thinks I should fuck Adam from work.
[group gasping] - You said she poly, right?
- Yeah, and that's why I'm thinking about
fucking him with her.
[Mahogany groaning] - No.
Misha, come on.
Don't you think that's like a little over the top?
Look, I'm not judging you,
but that might be doing too much.
- You out here being a whole trisexual.
Don't you way to try to have more?
- Try to have more what?
Connections?
Check.
Sex?
Check.
What I wanna try to do is have them
both duke it out to see who could eat my ass the best.
- [Group] Okay.
- All right.
Moving on.
Shyra, what's your confession?
- Y'all, I miss Rodney.
[group groaning]
Guys!
Not the last six weeks Rodney,
but the last four years, yeah.
And I miss that dick, y'all.
I'm not even gonna lie.
- For a minute, I thought we was about to slip you
another Molly.
- You know what!
- But listen.
Rodney gave that long dick to
two other bitches at the same damn time.
Shyra, you are a queen and you need to be treated as such.
- Man, fuck all this emo talk!
We high as hell right now.
Let's not let that go to waste.
Besides, Nicole is hosting a little spotlight party tonight.
I say we should go.
- Oh hell no!
Sit your ass down!
The last time you hosted the evening activity,
we all ended up on the "Love's Connection."
- Okay, okay.
Listen, if Misha can look her lover in the eye
after that nosedive, I say let's go.
Let's take a vote.
- I'm in. - I'm in, though.
- And me makes three.
Get your ass up, Shyra.
If there's any room for bad decisions tonight,
it'll be because your as came.
- Say it with me.
Fuck these niggas.
- Fuck these niggas. - Fuck these niggas.
♪ OMW
♪ On my way to you
♪ Did out what I do
♪ I'm OMW
- Damn.
What's up, girl?
What's your name?
- I don't do fuck niggas.
I'm classy.
- Oh.
Clearly you don't answer questions directly, huh?
- Do you have a girlfriend?
- No, I do not have a girlfriend.
- Yo, yo, yo.
Princess Jasmine!
Do you wanna dance?
- Sure.
But that's it.
I'm not giving you my number.
- I'm in a relationship already.
- [Adam] Miss Misha?
Hey.
It's me, Adam.
- Adam?
How did you get here?
And why are you here?
- Why can't I be here?
- I don't know.
I've been just talking about you all day
and then you just appear?
- What have you been saying about me?
- You just so damn nice.
And I don't got a good track record with nice niggas.
- I could be bad if you want me to.
- I could recognize a good song
and a good looking woman.
- Okay, no.
Listen, I do not dance reggae with
anybody but my boyfriend.
- Are you unsure what you looking for tonight?
- I'm not unsure.
I am smart, educated, and why the fuck are you touching me?
What does your green bracelet mean?
- It means I'm looking for a good time.
- Which means fuck.
Excuse me.
Don't touch me.
I'm a strong, independent, Black woman.
Don't touch me.
Where's Reign?
- Oh.
I think he at the bar getting another round.
- He does know we can pay for our own drinks, right?
- Yes.
I mean, I just think he misses paying.
Girl, I am exhausted.
- Who you tellin', girl?
I'm too high for this.
- Dating out here is hard.
- Who you tellin'?
- Well you see what I'm on.
I'm single.
You are not.
You are unsure.
I'm sure we could find some commonalities.
- Don't come in here talking 'bout that work shit.
I do not wanna talk about them kids,
I don't wanna talk about no studies.
- Okay.
- I don't wanna talk about none of that
stuff when I get off.
- Okay, cool.
How 'bout we just talk about gettin' you off?
[Misha moaning]
- Hold on one sec.
- What? - Can I show you something?
- What you 'bout to do,
pull out a consent card or something?
'Cause I will leave your ass with
mother fucking blue balls.
[Adam laughing] Forreal.
[upbeat reggae music]
Is that your...
[Adam giggling]
- I wanna see yours.
I wanna see the real thing.
I don't want it to be no accident.
This the part where we supposed to
remove all metal objects?
- Leave them on so we could start some sparks.
[upbeat reggae music] [Misha moaning]
- Break.
[Misha moaning]
[Reign knocking]
- I thought you was Postmates.
What are you doing here, Mr. Moore?
- I tried to call before I came.
- Yeah, well, my phone's on do not disturb
for people that aren't important to me.
- And I deserve that.
I don't know if you're lying to both of us
or do you cook like that for everybody you work for?
- What are you doing here, man?
What do you want from me?
I put my best foot forward.
- And I fucked up.
Look, I'm having money issues and I didn't
want that to overshadow the knight at the ball.
- But it did.
An emergency on your part does not
constitute one on mine.
I told you what I need from you
before we can proceed.
- What do you want me to say, Z?
I'll delete every app on my phone right now.
- Would that be enough for you?
You don't strike me at that type that's not resourceful.
- Look, I am trying here, okay?
I really like you and there's no one else
that I am seeing, dating, fucking.
- We ain't fucking either.
- I know.
And I'm trying to change that, too.
Look, the other night,
yes, I wanted you,
but tonight, Z, I need you.
[slow R&B music]
♪ It's the reason
♪ Moms told me how to be a man
♪ Mama taught me how to understand ♪
♪ I'll never been the other man ♪
- So how did you find out where I was staying?
- Mahogany fucking told me.
- So you just came over here to yell at me
in the hallway?
- No.
I came to fuck the shit out of you and leave.
♪ You don't have to be perfect to be great ♪
♪ But in my eyes, son
♪ You will always be great
♪ I love you, son
♪ I remember so vividly
♪ And I was blinded by all of the insecurity ♪
♪ Feeling so weighed down
♪ Then you came in and lifted me up ♪
♪ Lifted me up
[knocking]
♪ This job's never easy
♪ But never be quick to give up ♪
♪ 'Cause it ain't over
- Can we talk?
- How did you get in here?
- Nobody's supposed to be here?
- Exactly.
[door slamming]
- I was gonna wait however long
it took for you to open the door.
- That's stalking.
- Listen, I don't like where we left things the other night
and I want you to know, you know,
where I'm coming from with this.
Whatever you want me to do, Mahogany, I will do.
- Come in.
Kiss me.
[upbeat R&B music]
♪ You feel like home
♪ I've been gone too long
♪ And you play it right
♪ I'll be your quiet storm
[Mahogany gasping]
Shit.
Fuck!
Your girlfriend's looking for you!
[birds chirping]
[sad R&B music]
- [Shyra] I'm not fucking you again, Rodney.
- So that's it?
Can we at least talk?
- Talk about what?
- What do you want me to say?
I have felt pressured ever since we met back in Georgia!
- Pressured?
- Shy.
- Wait.
So I pressured you?
Rodney, didn't you want me to move here to LA with you?
- Yes, and you have been looking for
a ring ever since, Shy!
That's a lot of pressure!
And then when we get married,
I'm supposed to think that everything
is supposed to change?
No, it don't work that way.
- So you're allowed to cheat whenever
things don't go your way?
And two women at that?
- Look, I wanna be with you, Shyra, okay?
I wanna be with you.
But I don't want this unachievable
expectation of perfection looming over us.
Look, I'm not perfect, Shy, okay?
I'm human.
And I'm going to fuck up.
- And is that supposed to be an apology or an excuse?
- No.
Saying I'm sorry on your voicemail
every day are apologies.
What I'm asking for now is forgiveness, Shy.
Because despite of who you think I am,
all I ever wanted was you.
- I feel stupid.
- Stupid?
You feel stupid?
Babe, you've literally never sucked my dick, like ever.
I'm embarrassed to even say it.
Like, do you even realize that?
- Oh, so it's my fault that you had a threesome
and were dumb enough to record it
and keep it on your phone?
[Rodney sighing]
- Look, Shy, I'm sorry, okay?
I'm sorry.
You're right.
But I know I can be the man that you need me to be.
Just give me a chance.
[bright acoustic guitar music]
- I can't have my friends knowing we're back together,
especially Mahogany.
- All I heard was get back together.
And I'm willing to do whatever it takes.
- We're going to couple's therapy.
- [Rodney] Done.
- Come on.
Let's get your shit before Mahogany wakes up.
- [Mahogany] This isn't happening again.
- Well, what if I told you I wanted you to
and that I can't stop thinking about you?
- Too?
I'm not an option, Caleb.
- I can't believe you would even say or even think that.
Mahogany, you came in and turned my life upside down
for the better.
You loved on me in a way I have never been before.
You listen to me, you've rooted for me,
you saw me.
- I guess my vision was blurry
'cause I didn't see the real you.
- Mahogany, everything isn't so storybook
or some romantic comedy.
This is the real world.
Relationships are hard.
Bianca and I, we have two years of real history.
She was there for me when I lost my grandma to cancer.
She even took her to chemo.
- Then go me with her, Caleb!
She's your person!
I guess I was just a fling.
- Mahogany.
You wasn't no fling.
You were my fulfillment.
- No.
- I ain't been happy in a minute,
even before she left.
I was going down one path and
she was going down another and then she left.
- But you stayed.
So why make the decision to bring
someone else into it just to ruin their lives?
All of this?
- Look, I didn't decided to fall in love with you, Mahogany.
- Oh God.
- It just happened.
I hadn't even talked to any other woman
while Bianca was gone until I met you.
- What was the difference with me?
- Everything.
- No.
I can't.
I can't do this.
I'm not that girl.
I'm not.
Not that girl.
- Listen, I'm not asking you to be.
I'm not asking you.
- Caleb, you gotta go.
You gotta go.
You gotta leave.
- Well, can I come back?
- No.
You've gotta go before Shyra wakes up.
- Can I call you?
- If I say yes, will you leave?
- If I call, you gotta pick up.
- Okay, yes.
You gotta go, okay?
Put your clothes on.
[playful music]
Come on in.
[playful music]
- [Caleb] We good?
- Yeah, we're good.
Yeah.
[Shyra giggling]
[Shyra clearing throat]
- What is he doing here? - What is he doing here?
♪ Admit your mistakes
♪ You're too bold
♪ Why your ego in the way
♪ Say what you gotta say
♪ 'Cause at the end
♪ I'll be good anyway
♪ Options
♪ I had options
♪ Thought you were for real
♪ And so I dropped them
♪ I ain't never sharing
♪ I'm too selfish
♪ Perfect picture now
♪ I gotta crop it
♪ Fuck your pride
♪ I'm a ride
♪ Yeah, yeah
♪ All my life
♪ Don't wanna fight
♪ Yeah, yeah
♪ I'ma find someone else
♪ Yeah, yeah
♪ Call me what you want
♪ I'm a do it like it do
♪ Admit made your mistakes
♪ You're too bold
♪ Why your ego in the way
♪ Say what you gotta say
♪ 'Cause at the end
♪ I'll be good anyway
♪ Admit your mistakes
♪ You're too bold
♪ Why your ego in the way
♪ Say what you gotta say
♪ 'Cause at the end
♪ I'll be good anyway
♪ Last time
♪ This the last time
♪ I ain't gonna waste no time
♪ Don't call me
♪ Boy, you sober
♪ My new nigga on the other line ♪
♪ Fuck your pride
♪ I'ma ride
♪ Yeah, yeah
♪ On my line
♪ Don't wanna fight
♪ Yeah, yeah
♪ I'ma find someone else
♪ Yeah, yeah
♪ Call it what you want
♪ I'ma do it like it do
♪ Admit your mistakes
♪ You're too bold
♪ Why your ego in the way
♪ Say what you gotta say
♪ 'Cause at the end