How about you call Dr. Reid and talk to him?
I'm sure he can help you more than I can.
I don't know about that.
[Fatima] Previously on Zatima...
Ms. Gladys had an insurance policy?
$25,000.
Give me my fucking money, Bryce!
I'm doing everything I can, Zac!
I'm doing everything I can!
Jeremiah found out.
And now he is definitely on one.
Look, I might've said that you and Zac was handling it.
Give me my fucking money, Fatima!
I'm not doing it, Jeremiah.
Don't fuck with me!
Oh, shit, man.
The hell am I doing?
I'm sorry, Fatima.
Fatima, I'm so sorry. You all right?
You all right, baby? I'm so sorry.
Oh, God.
Fuck am I doing?
Oh, man.
[Shawn] You sure?
You know I want you to come by.
[Shawn] But we need to talk about this.
Talk about what?
[Shawn] You know I like being around you.
I know you are not getting in your feelings already.
[Shawn] No, but I'm just saying.
Well, whatever you're saying,
you can say it when you get to my house.
[Shawn] I don't...
Oh, my God, are you coming or not?
I'm sorry, Fatima.
I'm sorry, Fatima. I didn't mean to do that, Fatima.
You know I got a problem, Fatima.
I got a problem.
I just need some money.
That's all I need. No more.
I'm so sorry.
You know I got a fucking problem, Fatima.
I'm gonna pay you back.
I promise, I'm gonna pay you back, okay?
Fatima. Fatima. Fatima.
Okay.
It's gonna be okay, Fatima.
Fatima. Oh, shit!
Look, doing all this bullshit, you know you wanna come.
- [Shawn] Okay. Okay, fine. - Just come.
All right, and you can head there now,
'cause I'm on my way, okay?
[Shawn] Yeah, I'll see you there.
Oh, shit.
What the hell?
She just fell.
[Angela] Oh, my God, Fatima! Fatima! Fatima!
- [Jeremiah] She just fell down! - What did you do to her!
I didn't do nothing!
- [Angela] Oh, my God, Fatima. - She fell!
Oh, my God. What did you do?
Fatima? Fatima!
Nigga, are you trying to rob her?
No, I ain't trying to rob her!
You stay right there. I'm calling the police.
Look, I'm sorry.
Oh, my God.
Fatima, just wake up, girl. Wake up!
- You don't move! Do not... - [Jeremiah] I gotta go.
You don't think I know who you are, Jeremiah?
Stay right there!
- Listen, it was an accident! - No!
- It was an accident! - What did you do?
- [Angela] Oh, my God! Hello? - She was moving.
Yes, I need an ambulance and the police.
Yes, um, 24545 Concord Road.
Okay, yes, please hurry.
I didn't do nothing. I didn't do nothing!
I didn't do nothing!
- [Angela] Fatima! - [Jeremiah] I didn't do nothing!
[Angela] Fatima, girl, wake up!
Wake up. Wake up!
[music]
* Love ain't perfect
* But it's still working
* Ain't gotta be what we see on TV *
* But it's damn sure worth it (Uh-huh) *
* Love ain't perfect
* But we still working
* Don't gotta be what we see on IG *
* 'Cause we still worth it (Uh-huh) *
* Yeah, yeah
* Yeeah
* Do-do-do-doo-do-do-do-do We still working *
The paramedics said me and the baby
are fine, so...
Wait, "baby"?
Fatima, you're pregnant?
Fatima, girl! Congratulations.
- Why didn't you tell me? - Yeah. I'm sorry.
I'm in my first trimester,
and it's just been a lot. I meant to tell you.
- I'm sorry. - Okay. Oh, wait.
Okay, no, we definitely need to go to the hospital.
We're going to the hospital.
Angela... No, I'm fine.
[Angela] Fatima, are you serious?
Yes, I'm good.
- You sure? - [Fatima] Yes. I'm good.
I mean, you might have some internal bleeding or something.
You need to get checked.
Angela, I just fainted. I'm fine.
I mean, head hurts a little, but I'm good.
You just gonna play in my face like that?
What?
Fatima, I know you're lying.
Angela, what are you talking about?
I spoke to Jeremiah. I saw him.
- Shit. - [Angela] Yeah.
You know, I was just about to call Zac.
But I was too busy taking care of you...
No, no, no! No, no, no.
Uh, why not?
Angie, you cannot do that.
- [Angela] Why? - He will kill him.
Well, then his ass needs to be dead.
Angela, no, don't do that. Look...
Fatima.
[Fatima]Zac cannot know about this, all right?
I don't want him in jail.
Do not, please. Just stop.
Fatima.
Angie, are you sure you did not text him or call him?
No, I didn't get a chance.
Good. Don't.
Well, girl, at least tell me the truth.
Did he do it?
Yeah.
I knew it! Okay, what happened?
I mean, he came up here asking about some money and...
Ooh, these crackheads always run around here asking...
Do you wanna know or not?
Yeah. Yeah, I'm sorry. Proceed.
All right, he asked for some money
and then he grabbed my purse, and that's all I remember.
Oh, see. Oh, hell, no.
No, no, no, we need to call the police right now.
He's going to jail! Locking him up...
- Angela, we cannot do that. - [Angela growling]
Why are you protecting him, Fatima? Hmm?
I'm not protecting him. I'm protecting Zac.
I don't want him going to jail for this.
And we know Zac.
Shit.
Look, you know he's gonna find out.
And how is he gonna find out, Angela?
Only you and I and Jeremiah know what happened.
Well, for starters, look at your clothes.
you can say it when you get to my house.
[Shawn] I don't...
Oh, my God, are you coming or not?
I'm sorry, Fatima.
I'm sorry, Fatima. I didn't mean to do that, Fatima.
You know I got a problem, Fatima.
I got a problem.
I just need some money.
That's all I need. No more.
I'm so sorry.
You know I got a fucking problem, Fatima.
I'm gonna pay you back.
I promise, I'm gonna pay you back, okay?
Fatima. Fatima. Fatima.
Okay.
It's gonna be okay, Fatima.
Fatima. Oh, shit!
Look, doing all this bullshit, you know you wanna come.
- [Shawn] Okay. Okay, fine. - Just come.
All right, and you can head there now,
'cause I'm on my way, okay?
[Shawn] Yeah, I'll see you there.
Oh, shit.
What the hell?
She just fell.
[Angela] Oh, my God, Fatima! Fatima! Fatima!
- [Jeremiah] She just fell down! - What did you do to her!
I didn't do nothing!
- [Angela] Oh, my God, Fatima. - She fell!
Oh, my God. What did you do?
Fatima? Fatima!
Nigga, are you trying to rob her?
No, I ain't trying to rob her!
You stay right there. I'm calling the police.
Look, I'm sorry.
Oh, my God.
Fatima, just wake up, girl. Wake up!
- You don't move! Do not... - [Jeremiah] I gotta go.
You don't think I know who you are, Jeremiah?
Stay right there!
- Listen, it was an accident! - No!
- It was an accident! - What did you do?
- [Angela] Oh, my God! Hello? - She was moving.
Yes, I need an ambulance and the police.
Yes, um, 24545 Concord Road.
Okay, yes, please hurry.
I didn't do nothing. I didn't do nothing!
I didn't do nothing!
- [Angela] Fatima! - [Jeremiah] I didn't do nothing!
[Angela] Fatima, girl, wake up!
Wake up. Wake up!
[music]
* Love ain't perfect
* But it's still working
* Ain't gotta be what we see on TV *
* But it's damn sure worth it (Uh-huh) *
* Love ain't perfect
* But we still working
* Don't gotta be what we see on IG *
* 'Cause we still worth it (Uh-huh) *
* Yeah, yeah
* Yeeah
* Do-do-do-doo-do-do-do-do We still working *
The paramedics said me and the baby
are fine, so...
Wait, "baby"?
Fatima, you're pregnant?
Fatima, girl! Congratulations.
- Why didn't you tell me? - Yeah. I'm sorry.
I'm in my first trimester,
and it's just been a lot. I meant to tell you.
- I'm sorry. - Okay. Oh, wait.
Okay, no, we definitely need to go to the hospital.
We're going to the hospital.
Angela... No, I'm fine.
[Angela] Fatima, are you serious?
Yes, I'm good.
- You sure? - [Fatima] Yes. I'm good.
I mean, you might have some internal bleeding or something.
You need to get checked.
Angela, I just fainted. I'm fine.
I mean, head hurts a little, but I'm good.
You just gonna play in my face like that?
What?
Fatima, I know you're lying.
Angela, what are you talking about?
I spoke to Jeremiah. I saw him.
- Shit. - [Angela] Yeah.
You know, I was just about to call Zac.
But I was too busy taking care of you...
No, no, no! No, no, no.
Uh, why not?
Angie, you cannot do that.
- [Angela] Why? - He will kill him.
Well, then his ass needs to be dead.
Angela, no, don't do that. Look...
Fatima.
[Fatima]Zac cannot know about this, all right?
I don't want him in jail.
Do not, please. Just stop.
Fatima.
Angie, are you sure you did not text him or call him?
No, I didn't get a chance.
Good. Don't.
Well, girl, at least tell me the truth.
Did he do it?
Yeah.
I knew it! Okay, what happened?
I mean, he came up here asking about some money and...
Ooh, these crackheads always run around here asking...
Do you wanna know or not?
Yeah. Yeah, I'm sorry. Proceed.
All right, he asked for some money
and then he grabbed my purse, and that's all I remember.
Oh, see. Oh, hell, no.
No, no, no, we need to call the police right now.
He's going to jail! Locking him up...
- Angela, we cannot do that. - [Angela growling]
Why are you protecting him, Fatima? Hmm?
I'm not protecting him. I'm protecting Zac.
I don't want him going to jail for this.
And we know Zac.
Shit.
Look, you know he's gonna find out.
And how is he gonna find out, Angela?
Only you and I and Jeremiah know what happened.
Well, for starters, look at your clothes.
you can say it when you get to my house.
[Shawn] I don't...
Oh, my God, are you coming or not?
I'm sorry, Fatima.
I'm sorry, Fatima. I didn't mean to do that, Fatima.
You know I got a problem, Fatima.
I got a problem.
I just need some money.
That's all I need. No more.
I'm so sorry.
You know I got a fucking problem, Fatima.
I'm gonna pay you back.
I promise, I'm gonna pay you back, okay?
Fatima. Fatima. Fatima.
Okay.
It's gonna be okay, Fatima.
Fatima. Oh, shit!
Look, doing all this bullshit, you know you wanna come.
- [Shawn] Okay. Okay, fine. - Just come.
All right, and you can head there now,
'cause I'm on my way, okay?
[Shawn] Yeah, I'll see you there.
Oh, shit.
What the hell?
She just fell.
[Angela] Oh, my God, Fatima! Fatima! Fatima!
- [Jeremiah] She just fell down! - What did you do to her!
I didn't do nothing!
- [Angela] Oh, my God, Fatima. - She fell!
Oh, my God. What did you do?
Fatima? Fatima!
Nigga, are you trying to rob her?
No, I ain't trying to rob her!
You stay right there. I'm calling the police.
Look, I'm sorry.
Oh, my God.
Fatima, just wake up, girl. Wake up!
- You don't move! Do not... - [Jeremiah] I gotta go.
You don't think I know who you are, Jeremiah?
Stay right there!
- Listen, it was an accident! - No!
- It was an accident! - What did you do?
- [Angela] Oh, my God! Hello? - She was moving.
Yes, I need an ambulance and the police.
Yes, um, 24545 Concord Road.
Okay, yes, please hurry.
I didn't do nothing. I didn't do nothing!
I didn't do nothing!
- [Angela] Fatima! - [Jeremiah] I didn't do nothing!
[Angela] Fatima, girl, wake up!
Wake up. Wake up!
[music]
* Love ain't perfect
* But it's still working
* Ain't gotta be what we see on TV *
* But it's damn sure worth it (Uh-huh) *
* Love ain't perfect
* But we still working
* Don't gotta be what we see on IG *
* 'Cause we still worth it (Uh-huh) *
* Yeah, yeah
* Yeeah
* Do-do-do-doo-do-do-do-do We still working *
The paramedics said me and the baby
are fine, so...
Wait, "baby"?
Fatima, you're pregnant?
Fatima, girl! Congratulations.
- Why didn't you tell me? - Yeah. I'm sorry.
I'm in my first trimester,
and it's just been a lot. I meant to tell you.
- I'm sorry. - Okay. Oh, wait.
Okay, no, we definitely need to go to the hospital.
We're going to the hospital.
Angela... No, I'm fine.
[Angela] Fatima, are you serious?
Yes, I'm good.
- You sure? - [Fatima] Yes. I'm good.
I mean, you might have some internal bleeding or something.
You need to get checked.
Angela, I just fainted. I'm fine.
I mean, head hurts a little, but I'm good.
You just gonna play in my face like that?
What?
Fatima, I know you're lying.
Angela, what are you talking about?
I spoke to Jeremiah. I saw him.
- Shit. - [Angela] Yeah.
You know, I was just about to call Zac.
But I was too busy taking care of you...
No, no, no! No, no, no.
Uh, why not?
Angie, you cannot do that.
- [Angela] Why? - He will kill him.
Well, then his ass needs to be dead.
Angela, no, don't do that. Look...
Fatima.
[Fatima]Zac cannot know about this, all right?
I don't want him in jail.
Do not, please. Just stop.
Fatima.
Angie, are you sure you did not text him or call him?
No, I didn't get a chance.
Good. Don't.
Well, girl, at least tell me the truth.
Did he do it?
Yeah.
I knew it! Okay, what happened?
I mean, he came up here asking about some money and...
Ooh, these crackheads always run around here asking...
Do you wanna know or not?
Yeah. Yeah, I'm sorry. Proceed.
All right, he asked for some money
and then he grabbed my purse, and that's all I remember.
Oh, see. Oh, hell, no.
No, no, no, we need to call the police right now.
He's going to jail! Locking him up...
- Angela, we cannot do that. - [Angela growling]
Why are you protecting him, Fatima? Hmm?
I'm not protecting him. I'm protecting Zac.
I don't want him going to jail for this.
And we know Zac.
Shit.
Look, you know he's gonna find out.
And how is he gonna find out, Angela?
Only you and I and Jeremiah know what happened.
Well, for starters, look at your clothes.
you can say it when you get to my house.
[Shawn] I don't...
Oh, my God, are you coming or not?
I'm sorry, Fatima.
I'm sorry, Fatima. I didn't mean to do that, Fatima.
You know I got a problem, Fatima.
I got a problem.
I just need some money.
That's all I need. No more.
I'm so sorry.
You know I got a fucking problem, Fatima.
I'm gonna pay you back.
I promise, I'm gonna pay you back, okay?
Fatima. Fatima. Fatima.
Okay.
It's gonna be okay, Fatima.
Fatima. Oh, shit!
Look, doing all this bullshit, you know you wanna come.
- [Shawn] Okay. Okay, fine. - Just come.
All right, and you can head there now,
'cause I'm on my way, okay?
[Shawn] Yeah, I'll see you there.
Oh, shit.
What the hell?
She just fell.
[Angela] Oh, my God, Fatima! Fatima! Fatima!
- [Jeremiah] She just fell down! - What did you do to her!
I didn't do nothing!
- [Angela] Oh, my God, Fatima. - She fell!
Oh, my God. What did you do?
Fatima? Fatima!
Nigga, are you trying to rob her?
No, I ain't trying to rob her!
You stay right there. I'm calling the police.
Look, I'm sorry.
Oh, my God.
Fatima, just wake up, girl. Wake up!
- You don't move! Do not... - [Jeremiah] I gotta go.
You don't think I know who you are, Jeremiah?
Stay right there!
- Listen, it was an accident! - No!
- It was an accident! - What did you do?
- [Angela] Oh, my God! Hello? - She was moving.
Yes, I need an ambulance and the police.
Yes, um, 24545 Concord Road.
Okay, yes, please hurry.
I didn't do nothing. I didn't do nothing!
I didn't do nothing!
- [Angela] Fatima! - [Jeremiah] I didn't do nothing!
[Angela] Fatima, girl, wake up!
Wake up. Wake up!
[music]
* Love ain't perfect
* But it's still working
* Ain't gotta be what we see on TV *
* But it's damn sure worth it (Uh-huh) *
* Love ain't perfect
* But we still working
* Don't gotta be what we see on IG *
* 'Cause we still worth it (Uh-huh) *
* Yeah, yeah
* Yeeah
* Do-do-do-doo-do-do-do-do We still working *
The paramedics said me and the baby
are fine, so...
Wait, "baby"?
Fatima, you're pregnant?
Fatima, girl! Congratulations.
- Why didn't you tell me? - Yeah. I'm sorry.
I'm in my first trimester,
and it's just been a lot. I meant to tell you.
- I'm sorry. - Okay. Oh, wait.
Okay, no, we definitely need to go to the hospital.
We're going to the hospital.
Angela... No, I'm fine.
[Angela] Fatima, are you serious?
Yes, I'm good.
- You sure? - [Fatima] Yes. I'm good.
I mean, you might have some internal bleeding or something.
You need to get checked.
Angela, I just fainted. I'm fine.
I mean, head hurts a little, but I'm good.
You just gonna play in my face like that?
What?
Fatima, I know you're lying.
Angela, what are you talking about?
I spoke to Jeremiah. I saw him.
- Shit. - [Angela] Yeah.
You know, I was just about to call Zac.
But I was too busy taking care of you...
No, no, no! No, no, no.
Uh, why not?
Angie, you cannot do that.
- [Angela] Why? - He will kill him.
Well, then his ass needs to be dead.
Angela, no, don't do that. Look...
Fatima.
[Fatima]Zac cannot know about this, all right?
I don't want him in jail.
Do not, please. Just stop.
Fatima.
Angie, are you sure you did not text him or call him?
No, I didn't get a chance.
Good. Don't.
Well, girl, at least tell me the truth.
Did he do it?
Yeah.
I knew it! Okay, what happened?
I mean, he came up here asking about some money and...
Ooh, these crackheads always run around here asking...
Do you wanna know or not?
Yeah. Yeah, I'm sorry. Proceed.
All right, he asked for some money
and then he grabbed my purse, and that's all I remember.
Oh, see. Oh, hell, no.
No, no, no, we need to call the police right now.
He's going to jail! Locking him up...
- Angela, we cannot do that. - [Angela growling]
Why are you protecting him, Fatima? Hmm?
I'm not protecting him. I'm protecting Zac.
I don't want him going to jail for this.
And we know Zac.
Shit.
Look, you know he's gonna find out.
And how is he gonna find out, Angela?
Only you and I and Jeremiah know what happened.
Well, for starters, look at your clothes.