Oh, I'm...I'm Deja.
[Fatima] Previously on "Zatima"...
-You live next door? -Yeah.
Oh, this is great! Oh my.
Don't do that. Get up!
-Please? -No, I gotta go.
-Is that her? -Yes.
-Who this nigga she hugging on? -Exactly what I'm saying, bro.
Show him the picture.
[Fatima] Is everything all right down there, babe?
Damn, what's going on? Talk. Say something.
-Man, chill. -Nigga, he ain't saying nothing
Yeah, well, cut it out, man. You drunk.
Nigga, I'm always drunk.
Yeah, it don't matter. Cut it out.
Say something.
Y'all gotta go.
Nah, man, we ain't going nowhere.
We gonna get to the bottom of this.
Nate, I'm not playing, bro.
All right, I got you, Zac.
Look, come on, bro. He's serious.
I don't give a fuck. We didn't do shit.
-We ain't do this shit. -Look at his eyes. Relax.
We looking out for you.
Please, Nate. You gotta go, bro.
Yo, Nate, you drunk right now. Just grab your shit and go.
You bought this shit, all right?
Yeah, and I bought it so we could have a good time,
not so you could act up like a little kid.
Look, I'm sorry, all right?
I just wanna make sure that you're good.
Got this girl upstairs, don't even know who the fuck she is.
Just go to the car and wait for me.
I'm sorry.
Go!
Yo, um, bro, you good?
You took that?
Yeah. Yeah, I took it earlier today.
What else did you see?
Yo, bro, don't do this, man. Now's not the time.
Like, she's right upstairs.
What else did you see?
You really wanna know?
Tony, I asked you, didn't I?
They were sittin' in close and they were talking.
How close?
They were really close, bro. Like...
I ain't like that shit.
Yo, bro, I think you should just--
What else? What else did you see?
And then he got down on one knee and I couldn't tell
what he was saying, but he was saying something to her.
-All right. -Yo, bro, look,
-I think you should just... -Don't touch me right now.
-Look, just hold on. -Got it.
Just look, think about this before you do
-or say something -I got it.
It's Zac, baby. Zac attack.
I got it. I got it.
Aight, bro, look. Zac, you know we family, right?
If you need us you know where we'll be.
I got you. I'm here for you, aight?
Yeah. Yeah, yeah.
-All right, love you, bro. -Love you, too, bro.
[music]
[Male] ♪ Love ain't perfect.
♪ We still working.
Might not 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.
Doo, doo, doo, doo. ♪
♪ We're still worth it.
[music]
You been quiet.
Yeah.
You all right?
Mm-hmm.
-My day's been good. -That's good, baby.
Got a new tenant moving in.
Okay.
She gonna move in tomorrow.
All right.
Why ain't you looking at me?
Just resting my eyes. It's been a long day.
Yeah.
Look like you been crying.
I just...I just need to relax a bit, meditate.
Is it about Belinda?
Partly.
What's the other part?
What are you doing?
Anything interesting happen at work today?
Lots of interesting things.
Okay.
What about after work? Where'd you go after work?
Nowhere.
-Nowhere? -No.
That's funny to me because you got home later
than you typically do.
I did go to the coffee shop in the building.
Alone?
What are you doing?
What?
Is there something you wanna ask me?
Think I just did.
Who did you go to the coffee shop with?
I was with Ian.
Look, your ex?
Yeah.
What the fuck you crying for?
Zac, don't do that.
Don't do what?
This nigga's that important to you?
Look, just...
You going to the coffee shop with him?
Don't fly off the handle, Zac. No.
First my best friend, now this?
Fuck!
I can't.
-Oh, you can't? -No, I can't.
-You can't? -No!
So you go to a coffee shop with this nigga and not tell me?
And then when I ask you, you in here looking like
you about to fucking die and you can't tell me?
Me!
Zac, I can't. I just...
-You just what? -I just need some time.
You got time. Take your time.
I'm going out.
Zac.
What?
Don't do nothing stupid.
Looks like you already did.
[Phone ringing] ♪ Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up. ♪
-Yo. -[Tony] Yo, what's up, Zac?
-You good? -I'm on my way.
[Tony] Yo, bro. You sure, man?
-I'm positive. -[Tony] Bro, it's so lit in here
-we gonna wild out. -Yo, save me a spot.
[Tony] Come on, now. You know we got you.
Do something stupid if you want to, Zac.
I'm not in the fucking mood.
[music]
[phone ringing]
Hey.
-Hey. -I was just about to call you.
I'm okay.
[Angela] Okay.
Are you busy?
Um, never too busy for you, girl.
Could you come by?
Sure.
Yeah.
Thank you.
[Angela] All right. Bye.
What's up?
Fatima needs me to go over there.
Oh, is she okay?
I don't know.
What happened?
She went to see her ex today.
-Oh. -Yeah.
-Does Zac know? -I don't know.
Okay, um, do you want me to go with you?
No, babe, it's fine. It's fine. I'll be back.
-Okay? -I can just wait in the car.
It's okay. I'll see you soon.
-You sure? -I'm sure.
I love the way you love me.
-I do, baby. -I know.
-All right, bye. -Bye.
You look beautiful, baby.
[Male] ♪ Came in with the whole squad, ♪
♪ making the whole place rock tell the DJ ♪
♪ make the place knock
♪ Squad going too hard rocking like bass rock, ♪
♪ three, two, one, let the bass knock ♪
♪ Let the place knock Let the place knock ♪
♪ Let the place knock
Ooh, look at who's here. Where your trunks at?
Don't start, bro.
No man.
I don't even wanna talk about it.
All right, I got you. I got you. Relax, man.
Yo, man. Chill, bro.
I'm just making sure he's good.
I need a drink, bro. I can't do this.
Hey man, come on. Somebody get my man a drink.
Rotten, the service around here, man.
-There it is. -There it is.
Thanks.
Thank you.
Yo, who's house is this, anyway?
I don't know, some ball player who'll be broke
in about five years.
-Y'all hear that? -Hear what?
The sound of major jealousy. Damn, Tony!
[laughter]
Hey, Nate. Shut the hell up.
Hey, oh, come on, man. Let's toast.
Yeah, let's toast, bro.
Here's to Zac finding out the truth about Bestiza
and moving the hell on.
No, I can't toast to that, bro. Come on, man.
-I can. -Thanks, bro.
This guy has no feelings, man.
Bro, I'm sorry. Excuse me?
Didn't I cry when you put me out?
Okay, bro, that's enough. Just stop.
Oh, who is that?
It's the side piece bitch Zac had when he was with Karen.
And what do you think he's gonna do with it, Alex?
I don't know, Jack. But I'll take fuck her for 200.
Agreed!
You've won an all expense paid trip to that ass.
-Hey! -Ho, whoa!
You guys are assholes. I need another drink.
Yo, come on, man. We just joking, bro.
Jokes, bro.
I'm out, man. This ain't my shit.
Yo, bro, you sure man? Chill.
Come on, man. Hey, man!
Don't go back up and make up with that girl, man.
Yo, shut up, bro!
You're always fucking something up, man?
Man, look what these bitches doing to us.
[music]
[phone ringing]
-Hey. -Hey.
Um, Zac's not here.
[Bryce] Oh, he's not?
No. I think they got into a fight.
Okay, um, all right, well I'll just give him a call right now
and see where he's at.
-[Angela] Thanks, babe. -Okay .
-Be careful, baby. -You, too.
Bye.
[phone ringing]
[Zac] Yo!
-Hey. -I was just thinking about you.
[chuckles] Oh yeah? What's going on?
I need you to talk me down, man. I'm...I'm pissed as hell, man.
Oh, no. We can't have that.
[Zac] No, we can't.
Where are you?
I'm at this crazy ass party, man.
Wow, I don't think you should be there.
No, I know I don't wanna be here.
I'm leaving right now. I'm walking to my car.
[Bryce] Okay. Where's the party at?
Um, it's on...it's on Mission.
Okay, uh, how 'bout I meet you at the diner over there?
All right, copy.
All right, cool. I'll see you in a little bit.
-[Zac] All right. -Bet.
[music]
Oh, ho, ho!
So this is why I can't get approved for my apartment huh?
-What's up? -What's up?
-Just chillin'. -You leaving so soon? Why?
It's just getting started in there.
Yeah, this ain't really my scene.
You know what? It ain't really mine either.
-No? -Do you smoke?
-Nah, no, no. -No? Really?
Not no more. I just...
You such a good boy.
-Nah. -So, cut the shit.
Did I get approved or what?
-Your shit checked out. -That's great!
-Yeah. -So wait,
so does this mean I get to pick up the keys tomorrow?
-I'll do you one better. -What?
-Wait. For real? -Yeah.
-Yeah, go ahead. -[Deja squealing]
-Oh, okay. -Okay, I'm sorry.
Is that too close? I'm sorry.
-No, this is good. -I'm sorry.
I'm just so excited. You don't understand.
This is my first place.
Got my keys. Let me add it to these keys.
First place, huh?
You know, yeah, I mean, I had a roommate.
That was ghetto.
Actually, it was this broke ass nigga I was dealing with,
but he...anyway, it doesn't even matter 'cause I'm just
so excited. Thank you so much.
It's what's up.
You don't really seem happy.
No, I'm...I'm good. I'm good.
-I'm good. -Okay.
Well, oh, how you know Jerome?
Who?
Jerome Debois. This is his house.
Oh, I don't know this nigga, man.
My friends invited me here, so...
Oh, okay.
That's what's up.
What are you doing here?
Oh, I'm working.
-You working? -Yeah.
Your application said you was a nail tech.
Oh, I am. I'm good, too.
Best in the city. I mean, during the day though.
So what, you catering this?
[laughs] Are you for real?
Yeah.
Does it look like I'm catering in this bitch?
-Damn. -Damn is right.
-Come on now. -No, it don't.
No, I dance at night.
-So, you dance? -Yeah.
-I do. -So you dance at the pole?
Oh hell no. Not that ghetto ass shit
with the roaches and the hot wings that be good as hell.
No, mm-mm. I do private parties, okay?
There's a difference. It's classier.
-Private parties. -Yeah, but listen,
don't you worry because I have a big following
and all my Deja daddies
will make sure that you get your rent.
Deja daddies.
-One way or another. -Right.
Well, I mean, cash. Cash will do.
-Okay. -That's fine.
[laughs] So you're not upset?
No. Why would I be upset?
I mean, 'cause you're letting me move in next door.
I didn't want you to judge me because I dance, you know?
-Me? -Yeah.
I have no space in my life to judge anybody, trust me.
Okay.
Well, you know what you can do?
-What's that? -You can come judge
-this dance, though. -[laughs] No, I can't do that.
-I can't do that. -Come on, yes you can.
Nah, go enjoy yourself.
You gonna watch me walk away?
-Maybe. -You should.
[music]
I'm gonna come.
-Yeah, that's like that. -I'm gonna come.
Does that make me a Deja daddy?
-It 'bout to be. -All right.
-You look the part. -Lead the way.
♪ Don't miss your chance while you got it ♪
♪ 'cause I am the best, I am the one ♪
♪ All of them think they can humble me ♪
Oh, back so soon?
-Look, man... -Ah, ah, hey.
Here, man. Look. Just drink, man.
-Come on. -Bro, let's just toast.
Have a good drink on us. You know what I mean?
All right, listen up. Listen up.
Welcome to my damn house.
We bout to turn this mother fucker all the way up.
-You hear me? -[cheering]
Yeah!
Come here.
This is my chick. And this is her party.
Now, when I told her we were having a party,
I asked her what she wanted and she said some strippers.
I was like, "Hell no, we ain't doing that."
But she was like, "Naw, nigga,
I'm talking about female strippers."
So I was like, "This my bitch."
I love you, baby.
Hey, so you know what
I had to get the baddest bitches.
And I'm not just talking about the bitches in Atlanta.
I flew in the baddest bitches from all around
the motherfucking world. Let's turn up!
[cheering]
Nigga gonna be broke.
Yo, why you always hating, Tony?
What do you mean why am I always hating?
Why would you fly the bitches in when you could just
get hoes and skeezies that would be just as fun over at The Pole.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, can we just not talk about The Pole?
Like, anywhere but The Pole. Please.
Oh, my bad. That's sensitive. My bad.
Bring on the bitches!
[cheering]
♪ Talk to the bad, bad vibes,
♪ pretty face and thighs.
♪ I got all the... I got all the... ♪
♪ We outside, we outside. ♪
♪ I don't get tired. I don't get dry. ♪
♪ Let them, let them ride.
♪ I can drop it, baby, I can get you high. ♪
♪ You would like it, baby. Pay attention, baby. ♪
♪ I won't waste your time.
♪ Throw that ass, throw that ass, throw that ass. ♪
♪ Throw that ass, throw that ass. ♪
Wait, ain't that old girl?
It is! From the other day.
You said you ain't know her. You liar.
I knew she could drive a stick.
I didn't lie.
I just let her lease my apartment.
No, you lying. Look at the way she
-looking at you. -Bro, come on.
-I ain't no fool. -Damn!
You know what? I'ma show you what
you're missing out on, all right?
No, you know what? Hold on. Come here.
[Zac] Mm-mm, mm-mm.
-Yeah. -No, no, no, no,
-no, no, no, no. -Slow down, bro.
Oh, wee. Oh, there you go.
Take that.
Show him what he's been missing, man.
Hey, Zac attack. Come on.
Zac attack. Come on, now.
Zac attack. Zac is back! Come on!
Zac is back. Zac is back
[music]
[knocking]
Who is that?
I don't know, banging on the damn door like that.
Girl, you got your gun?
I wish a motherfucker would, the mood I'm in.
Hey.
Why are you banging on the door like that?
I'm sorry. I'm looking for my brother.
-Your brother? -Yeah, Zac.
Oh, um, you're um, what's his name?
-Jeremiah? -Yeah, you know me?
-Yeah, I'm Fatima. -Who?
Uh, Fatima.
[Jeremiah] Okay, is he here?
Uh, no. No, he's not.
Okay, let him know my mama need to talk to him.
Okay, um, yeah. Um, does she need
to talk to him right now?
No, can you give me the number?
I'm sorry, you don't have his number?
No, I don't.
Okay, well, I can't give it to you.
No?
No.
Yeah, I understand. This is a nice house.
-Thank you, um... -You bought it?
Excuse me?
I'm sorry.
Um, you know what? I will tell Zac
-that you came by... -Do you know where he's at?
No, I do not. No.
He's your man and you don't know where he's at?
He's a grown man.
Yeah. Okay.
This place is nice.
This nigga ballin' like this.
Okay, um, I'll see you later.
Can I come in and check it out?
No, you cannot. No.
He's not here. I said that.
Come on, man. Give me a break.
You know what? No. I'm sorry.
Yeah, okay.
Well, tell him I came by.
I will. Bye.
Girl, that was weird. Yeah, lock that.
I know, right?
So, he don't have his brother's number?
And apparently Zac didn't tell him who I am.
Yeah, what is up with that?
I don't know.
Zac has a really weird family dynamic.
Oh, okay.
I don't...I don't wanna talk about it anymore now, okay?
You know what? You right.
I'm gonna go make us some tea.
You know what? Actually let me get
some more of that wine.
You ain't said nothing. I got you, baby.
Thank you.
[Male] ♪ Yeah, I got it.
♪ I'm 'bout it.
Oh, where's the party police?
Get your square ass outta here, man!
What's up, Nathan? Good to see you.
Yo, what you came to chaperone tonight, bro?
Hey, Tony.
Come on, man. He's having a good time.
You're looking good, too.
Hey! Hey! What's up, big guy?
What up?
How many you had?
-I'm good. -[laughter]
Come on, come on. Let's go.
Let's go, Zac.
I'm good. I'm good.
Please take him home. Please.
No, no. No.
Can you please take...Zac, Zac.
-No. -You gotta get him outta here.
No, no, no, no, Zac. We don't want that.
Come on, man. Let's go. Let's go.
-Why not? -Zac, look at me.
-You're drunk, man. -I'm looking at you, bro.
You're drunk, man. Let's go. Come on.
I know you're screaming at. You're not my father.
Are you?
-You might be. -You know what?
-I wouldn't know. -Thank you. Thank you.
Ah, damn.
Come on, man. Come on, let's go.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
-Hey, Zac. -What's up?
-Let's go get some food, man. -Yeah, that I'll leave for.
[Bryce] There you go. Come on.
Come on, come on. Here we go.
Here we go, big guy. Let's go.
-Where's his shirt at? -I had a shirt?
-Yo, Tony, Nathan. -I didn't wear a shirt.
-Where's his shirt? -I don't know.
-I don't wear shirts. -Come on, let's go.
-Deja! -[Nate] We love you, Zac.
-[Bryce] Come on, come on. -[chatter]
-I'll see you tomorrow. -Love you.
[music]
Damn, girl. I'm sorry about all of this.
It's not your fault.
You gonna talk to his mama?
Girl, I cannot talk to that woman.
She loves me.
I know, girl, but shit.
You know she didn't even go to his wedding?
Wait, what?
No, she couldn't stand that girl.
Talking about he should have married me.
I mean, he really should have, but...damn.
Yeah.
She was devastated.
I bet.
I can just imagine how this is really messing with her.
Girl, look. I'm sorry.
You know, that's her only son.
I know.
There's nothing you can do about it.
But thank you for being here.
Girl, you know I always got you, okay?
Always.
I know.
But um, where is Zac?
I was wondering when you would ask that.
Well, girl, what happened?
I just, Angela, I wasn't ready to tell him about Ian.
I just wanted to be sure and figure all this out.
That's understandable, okay?
Then he came in today asking all these questions
about my day. It was...
it was strange.
Well why, why do you think he would do that?
I don't know.
Maybe he knows?
Hm.
Look, I just...I wanted to be sure about all this
before I said something.
I get it. I get it.
But Sis, you're in a relationship.
Sometimes if you don't know what to say, just say something.
That's your man.
Yeah.
I guess you're right.
I'll tell him tonight when he gets home.
-Good. -Yeah.
But um, where did he go?
He went out. He was mad when he left.
Okay.
What was that? Okay?
Girl, I just hope he ain't out here doing nothing stupid.
You know?
If he wants to leave me alone for getting upset,
then to hell with him. I don't need a nigga anyway.
I mean, you right. You right.
I mean, shit, cut me some slack.
Girl, I'm trying to. But you know,
this is all real new.
It ain't that new.
Okay, like I said...
What? Shit, say it.
-What is it? -'Tima, he's got a reputation.
I know.
And if he goes back to his old ways, Sis...
Girl, I wish a nigga would.
After one disagreement?
[scoffs]
[phone beeps]
-Belinda? -Yeah.
I need to block her ass. Why is she texting me for?
[phone beeps]
Is she texting you?
Yeah, girl.
What did she say?
Um...
You want some more wine?
My glass is still full. What did she say?
[music]
'Tima, look. I'll just talk to her later.
It's fine.
We need to talk about this, right?
-Why you lying? -Girl, I'm not lying.
Angela, I know when you're lying.
Your voice goes up and you start giggling.
Or you fall down.
What did she say? Let me see it.
-'Tima... -Let me see it.
-Girl, I don't know... -Give it, let me see it.
-'Tima, I just... -Give it.
Really? Straighten your face out.
Fatima...
-What the? -Damn.
I know this nigga ain't.
[music]