We found a lot of unhooked cords.
Any idea what those might have been connected to?
No.
You have no idea what those look like they belong to?
I mean, 'cause I asked around, and a lot of us think
it could fit something like a camera, maybe a phone.
Sounds like you're the expert to me.
Where were you during this alleged robbery?
Home.
Anybody that can vouch for that?
I live alone.
If the walls could talk.
We found unplugged cords all over the penthouse, Q.
Did Dr. Logan have cameras there?
I'm sorry. I work for Logan & Associates.
But you also frequent the penthouse.
Don't know anything about that.
Do you know if they put cameras in fitting rooms?
Seems like you shop.
Frequently.
[ Laughs ]
You know, since Judge Dupri is holding Draya for extortion,
you might want to start talking before you end up next to her.
Didn't extort anyone. Don't know anything about that.
Why are you so hell-bent on saving her ass?
You know, she wouldn't do the same, right?
Or maybe you don't.
[ Chuckles ]
That's sweet.
♪ It's Kartel
♪ One, two, three, four
♪ Throw your clothes on the floor ♪
[ Cellphone chimes ]
♪ Baby gone too long
♪ Five, six, seven, eight, nine ♪
♪ Ooh, you so fine
♪ I feel it coming on strong
♪ Coming on, coming on strong
♪ You think you're ready, but how do you know? ♪
♪ She holds the secret, so she runs the show ♪
♪ One false move and you're out ♪
♪ 'Cause you got the right woman wrong ♪
♪ You try to stop us, but it can't be done ♪
♪ Refine and block us, but we're not the ones ♪
♪ We're the queens of the game, and believe me ♪
♪ Hell ain't no fun
♪ No fun
♪ Ooh ooh ooh
♪ It's in the way she moves
♪ Ooh ooh ooh
♪ You wonder how they do it
♪ But can you keep her secret?
♪ Shake it up, baby
♪ Come into her world, learn how to treat a lady ♪
♪ Classy, sexy, crazy
♪ Shake it up, shake it up, shake it up, shake it up ♪
♪ Hush
[ Cellphone ringing ]
Dr. Serena.
DR. SERENA: Dr. Logan, have you had a chance
to talk to the tenants yet?
No, not yet.
DR. SERENA: Draya, look, I can't stress how serious I am
about reaching out to the Ethics Board.
Okay, listen, I know, and I will, okay?
I...I just need to find the right way to go about it.
DR. SERENA: There's no right way.
Just get it over with.
Be honest. They'll understand.
[ Knock on door ]
Listen, I will get that handled. I have to go.
-Hey. -Q: Hey.
Can't find this IP from these encrypted messages.
Tried every possible solution and nothing.
Okay, how did they get their contacts?
Q, you said this shit was supposed to be airtight.
Um...which is...
...why I wanted to talk to you.
-I think it was an inside job. -DRAYA: How's that possible?
They all received the same message.
If you were trying to extort your roommate,
wouldn't you send yourself the same message?
[ Chuckles ]
Well...
Smart bitches.
So who do we think it could be?
There's only one person that broke the rules.
The husband.
Do me a favor -- I need you to pull
all the security footage from last week
and check and see if there's anything out of the ordinary.
I'll let you know.
Hey, Dray.
Feels like old times.
Bye, Q.
[ Chuckles ]
[ Sighs ]
Hey.
Oh, shit. This is...
-too easy. -Too easy.
Having them drop this money at the penthouse
was the perfect idea.
Mm-hmm, and to think I was looking at you crazy.
Didn't think this would work.
Jordan's ass is so scary,
she just drops the money and runs.
And Gina doesn't give a fuck because it's Julio's money.
So it's a win-win for us.
Should have asked for more.
I see why clients be doing this shit.
Like, this shit literally is too easy.
Okay, don't get used to it, 'cause after this shit, I'm out.
Hmm. Well, you know,
the Southeast boys keep hitting me up.
I don't know how much longer I can dodge them.
Don't dodge them. Just give them an IOU.
An IOU? This ain't no friendly exchange.
If I give them an IOU, them motherfuckers will kill me.
Well, we're almost done paying Mona off.
Maybe when we're finished, we can toss them a few.
Or we could take what we got...
...and say fuck 'em all.
-[ Laughs ] -Okay, now you'retalking crazy.
Am I?
I'm not about to be on the run,
looking over my shoulder for your black ass.
Did you, um, send those invitations out?
-TERRELL: Yep. -I don't have any confirmation.
Come to think of it, I haven't gotten anyresponses.
Not even my VIP.
-Who? -TERRELL: Judge Dupri.
You know he's usually on it on it.
[ Shower running ]
Yeah, I'll check to see if it went through.
Could just be the signal.
Okay.
[ Gina speaks indistinctly ]
How does it taste?
Um, did you hear me?
I guess I'm talking to myself, then.
Damn, Gina!
Bitch!
You know you know how to cook your fucking ass off.
You know, I know how to throw down or whatever.
So what is it?
You're just not gonna fucking talk to me at all?
I see you've been spending money.
Putting it away to run away with your lover?
I'm not here to talk about that.
Well, it's either that or shut the fuck up
and eat this basura.
[ Speaks Spanish ]
[ Speaks Spanish, sniffs ]
Yo, Mark.
[ Laughs ]
I told you.
Yeah.
No, I can't go over there. Not tonight.
Tonight's the gala. I'll go over there tomorrow.
Yeah.
No, youthe man. [ Laughs ]
Alright. Gracias. You too.
Hmm. What'd he have to say?
I passed the second drug test.
Congratulations.
You better be glad I know how to make moves.
Because if that didn't go my way,
you and your lover would be dead.
Enjoy your lunch.
[ Keith sighs ]
[ Clears throat ]
-[ Both laugh ] -You.
-Hey, babe. -Hi, baby.
Listen, I have to go through some files with the attorney,
so I'll call you later.
And put those towels down, alright?
I'll call Rose to clean up later, okay?
I got this.
And I might even take the girls out tonight.
Baby, they would love that.
I knew that would make you smile.
-JORDAN: I love you. -I love you more. Alright.
[ Door opens ]
Hey, sis.
What's up, bro?
-Mwah. -It's so good to see you.
It's so good to be seen.
Hey, boo.
Hey!
I know you are so happy he's home.
Yes. Yes, yes, yes, I am. Let me get this out the way.
Oh, so what did you tell Keith?
I told him that I took out a loan.
Okay. Well...
-Are you not happy? -Yes, of course I am.
Why are you making that face?
I feel like I'm walking on eggshells,
hoping I don't say something to incriminate myself.
JoJo, don't nobody know you was doing that shit but me.
Yeah, you and the ladies at the penthouse
and whoever this asshole is that's blackmailing me.
What?
Yeah.
It's got me fucked up.
I mean, they are threatening to reveal all my secrets, Adrienne,
and you know I can't do that.
Like, I-I can't do that.
You cannot go back to that penthouse.
Okay, what am I gonna do? Who's gonna pay for all this shit?
I mean, we gon' have to figure something out.
Listen, it worked for what we needed it to work for, okay?
Mom's bill is taken care of. Keith is out.
The girls are taken care of. We'll figure something else out.
No, I still have to pay 25K on Keith's attorney fees.
I got to pay the treatment for --
[ Exhales deeply ]
Okay.
-Listen, do you think -- -I --
I'm scared as fuck.
And I can't even tell the one person who would protect me.
-Well, maybe you can. -I can't tell him.
Where you going?
ADRIENNE: To the car. I'll be back.
[ Door opens ]
[ Door closes ]
Okay.
Honey.
Listen.
-Take this. -What the fuck, Adrienne?
Don't ask questions.
It's clean. It's unregistered.
Wh-- Where did you get this from?
Listen, if you're at that penthouse
and some shit goes off, you better...
-You put this shit down. -...light they ass up.
Oh, my God, dude.
Listen.
Here's a clip, okay?
Only use it if you have to.
Just take it.
CHERISE: I've been talking with the executives,
and we all agree that we don't think
an episode with, uh, Chris on his show would work.
Oh, uh...really?
Wow, Cherise.
You could have called me on the phone and told me that.
I could have, but then I wouldn't be able
to see your face when I say this.
We don't think it would work
because we think you are best suited
for an hour by yourself.
[ Gasps ]
Are you serious?
Oh, my God, Cherise!
Everybody loves you.
And I've been advocating for you because you belong here.
Oh, my gosh. Thank you so much.
Just continue to be the beautiful person you are.
That's all the thanks I need.
I will.
I am putting my name on the line for you.
So no more shitting the bed.
You like saying that, huh?
Listen, I promise...
I won't.
If everything flushes out -- Get it?
[ Chuckles ]
If everything flushes out the way we expect it to,
then you'll be added to next year's lineup.
I'll have your agent and lawyer look at the paperwork,
and they can send it back to me, and then we can talk
concepts, themes, and episodic ideas.
Yes!
[ Indistinct conversations ]
CAMERON: Hey, what's up? There go my girl.
-Hey, baby. -Hey, how you doin'?
-You look good. -You look amazing.
-Few LBs. -[ Laughs ]
-So, how have you been? -I'm okay, for what it is.
Just okay?
Cam, it is what it is.
Now, I love me some Wharf, but I am not in the mood today.
Why did you bring me here?
Look, I got something that's gonna change your mood.
Just called me the marijuana man!
[ Both laugh ]
-What is this? -Your contract.
I don't want to do "Ballin'" anymore.
Stop being a Sour Bitch Kid and look at it.
Go ahead. Look at it.
It says "Damn, Gina."
Yes, it's a working title -- a play on "Martin."
But they wouldn't realize that this is your show.
-My own show? -Yes, your show, Gina!
Cam, how did you do this? My own show?!
Yes! Stare, bitches!
Y'all looking at the next Kim K!
Cam, I can't believe you did this.
-Yes. -How did you pull this off?
Get me a pen. I need to sign this shit right now.
Yes, you do.
Lavar.
Lavar!
[ Speaking indistinctly ]
Lavar!
What the hell is y'all sitting over there doing?
Them chairs ain't tipping.
You ain't got no business in them if they ain't tipping.
Get your ass up.
Andale, ándale, ándale, ándale, ándale!
Goddamn it!
Shit!
Where in the hell is Lavar?
Drive me fucking crazy.
[ Sighs ] Shit.
[ Mid-tempo hip-hop music playing]
And we put just two over here.
Ain't too much going on.
You good, Pop?
Will be, soon as I catch this bitch.
She the one got you locked up?
Yes, that's her.
What you gonna do to her, Pop?
Hey, I don't need you worried about that.
So, what's been up with you?
You know me. Still spinning the block.
Trying to make sure shit's straight for you, Pop.
My man.
I don't really need you out here, though, son.
I want you in the club.
Shit, me too.
But Auntie don't want to teach me.
She think I'm stupid, but I'm not.
Damn right you not. You my seed.
-That's impossible. -Hell yeah.
That shit she got going with that bitch-ass lawyer
running for her made me see her different.
You feel me?
She kept him around for me.
You made her keep him, Pop?
You wanted me home, right?
I mean, yeah, but...
Well, then. The nigga had a purpose.
We just got one over here.
[ Music continues]
So, what you saying, Pops?
That nigga ain't got a purpose no more?
Shit, I can't think of one.
[ Chuckles ]
Shit, say the list, man.
I'm'a need you to hold off on that for a minute, though.
I got a few other names I want to add to the list.
No, I got you, Pop.
♪ You got a problem, we dispose --♪
[ Sighs ]
[ Mid-tempo R&B music plays ]
♪ Yeah
♪ Getting fucked up, yeah, pour more in my cup, yeah ♪
♪ Got the clique talking
[ Screaming ]
What the -- What the --
What the fuck?! What the fuck?
What up, li'l sis?
[ Sobs ] Oh, my God!
CRYSTAL: Draya! How did it go?
Hey, Crystal. It was fucking awesome.
They offered me my own spot.
What?! Yes! Yes!
I knew you would.
Oh, I am so happy.
No, really, seriously, Crystal, I am overjoyed.
Girl, you deserve this moment.
You're right. I fucking do.
And, um, there's one more thing.
I'm shutting down the penthouse project.
Really?
Yeah, listen, I'll fill you in
and tell you about it later, okay?
Huh. Well, just put it all in the manuscript.
Oh, you know I am. That's why I did this whole thing.
But, um, I'm really excited. I just -- I have to go, okay?
I just wanted to let you know.
Yes! Okay, girl. Keep me in the loop.
Alright. Bye.
Siri, text penthouse group chat.
Meet me in an hour. 911.
Whew.
Fuck. Shit, great.
Now I have to change.
[ Sighs ]
What kind of comment?
Oh, hey.
What would be, uh, appropriate?
"Me and my wife want to get with you."
It's Draya.
"911 penthouse meeting."
You think she found the drugs?
I don't know, but I'll go.
Look, I'll go with you.
Okay, but maybe we should drive separately.
She's got this "no husbands" rule.
That's fine. Let's go.
Come on. I'm gonna grab my jacket.
-[ Door opens ] -I'm in here.
-Jordan. -What's the emergency?
No, seriously,
'Cause if it's not one thing, it's another.
This better not be some shit. What's going on, Draya?
Y'all filming something up in here?
Actually, that is what I wanted to talk to you all about.
About?
I'm sorry, I don't mean to be so dramatic.
I just needed us all together at once, so...
Okay, you're scaring me, girl, and I ain't easily scared.
What's going on?
Listen, this last few months
have not really been in alignment, okay,
with who I truly am.
Draya, what the fuck are you trying to say?
Fine.
I'll just keep it real with y'all.
Please.
I've been filming the penthouse.
Wait, what? Since when?
Since the beginning.
My sessions too?
Yes. And you too, Gina.
Are you fucking crazy? What the fuck is wrong with you?
Why would you do that?
Seriously, that's some sick-ass shit.
If I wanted to be a porn star, I could be getting paid for it.
You know, low-key this is good for my advertisement.
I could put the promos on my website.
Shut the fuck up, Syleena!
-Okay, Jordan. -Wait, wait.
Are those the cameras?
And list-- no, no.
Okay. Q wiped them clean.
There's nothing on there.
No one will ever see any of the footage.
No, no, no, no, no. How the fuck do we know we can trust you?
You told us there was no fucking cameras in here.
Exactly. And so now we're supposed to trust you?
You have lost your fucking mind. You violated me.
And you know I can't have images circulating out there.
At first it was for my research. I told you, for my book.
But then I found out one of you broke the rules.
Syleena.
Wait, there's only one fucking rule.
You brought your husband up in here?
To be fair, I said it was my partner.
I just didn't say it was my husband.
Okay, which one of you bitches
is trying to extort me?
What? Obviously I don't need the fucking money.
Obviously I don't know that.
You might be trying to save so you can leave Julio.
Oh, God, if that was the fucking case I would extort his ass.
But you, you've been secretly filming us.
What the fuck are you doing with these tapes?
Yo, you're a sick bitch.
Just to be clear, I don't need the money either, Gina.
But I can tell you both who might.
After all, it was you who brought
drugs into my penthouse, Syleena.
Wait, what? You stole my shit?
You brought drugs in here.
Hell fucking no! You brought drugs into our penthouse?
SYLEENA: I paid for it, and I've been paying for this shit.
Give me my shit, bitch.
More like, give me my shit, bitch.
Who the fuck are you?!
Your worst fucking nightmare if I don't get my shit.
Lavar, what the fuck are you doing in here?
Good to see you too, baby.
I see I'm'a have to take it again.
-Whoa! -Bitch!
I see I'm'a have to kill you
like I'm'a do your fucking nigga.
Oh, my God, Syleena!
Fuck! Aah! Fuck!
What the fuck, Jordan?
LAVAR: Bitch!
[ Groans ]
Shoot his ass! Do it.
-Aah! -Fuck! Ohh! Fuck!
Oh, my God.
Kill you too, bitch!
SYLEENA: Shoot him! Do it!
Ohh, fuck!
SYLEENA: Shoot it!
LAVAR: Oh!
WOMAN: Oh, my God.
I should have raped you, bitch.
-Oh, shit! -Oh!
GINA: Oh, my God, did we just kill somebody?!
Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Oh, my God.
[ Tires screeching ]
[ Jordan retching ]
Here. Give me the gun.
Here.
Syleena? It's okay, it's okay.
I'm gonna take the gun. Okay?
Just let it go. I got it.
Jordan, please.
I need you to take the gun. Put it in your purse.
Jordan, put it in your purse.
I need you to take it home. Put it away.
-Gina... -GINA: What?
I need you to take these cameras, okay?
-GINA: Wait, what? -Just listen to me.
Take the cameras.
Take them to your house. Hide them.
-Okay? -Oh, my God, where?
You'll find a place.
And, Syleena, you take the drugs.
Syleena, take the fucking drugs.
Do whatever the fuck you were gonna do with them.
Alright?
Shit. You guys, everything is gonna be okay, alright?
I'm gonna call 911.
Okay.
OPERATOR: 911. What's the location of your emergency?
-I need help. -Okay, ma'am, I understand.
I need the address of the emergency.
17304 M Street, Northwest, penthouse three.
OPERATOR: We've dispatched a unit.
What's your name?
Dray--
Please. Please! You don't have to do this.
GINA: What the fuck is happening?
DRAYA: They'll think that I blacked out.
JORDAN: I -- we shot him.
-DRAYA: It's okay. -JORDAN: I shot him.
Okay, listen, we need to make this shit look real. Okay?
So you're gonna have to rough me up.
Wait, what?
Trust me, I'll be out in an hour.
I know people in high places.
Everything will be fine.
I just need you all to take this shit
out of here, okay?
And don't fucking talk to anyone.
Do you understand?
Now, come on. Hurry up. Make this shit look real.
Syleena, you go first.
[ Thuds ]
Wait. Hold on.
[ Slaps ]
[ Thuds ]
-Enough! -No. No, no.
[ Thuds ]
Now it's enough.
[ Mid-tempo R&B music plays ]
♪ You think you're ready, but how do you know? ♪
♪ She holds the secret, so she runs the show ♪
♪ One false move and you're out ♪
♪ 'Cause you got the right woman wrong ♪
♪ You try to stop us, but it can't be done ♪
♪ Refine and block us, but we're not the ones ♪
♪ We're the queens of the game ♪
♪ And believe me, hell ain't no fun ♪
♪ No fun
♪ Ooh ooh ooh ooh
♪ It's in the way she moves it ♪
♪ Oh oh oh oh
♪ You wonder how they do it
♪ But can you keep her secret?
♪ Shake it up, baby
♪ Come into her world, learn how to treat a lady ♪
♪ Classy, sexy, crazy
♪ Shake it up, shake it up, she'll drive you crazy ♪
KEITH: Took the girls skating, baby.
Love you.
♪ She'll stand beside you, fulfill all your needs ♪
♪ She's the boss, she's on top, listen closely ♪
♪ Before you proceed
♪ Shake it up, baby
[ Gasps ]
Baby, I'm home.
[ Gasping ]
How you feeling?
Um, I'm good.
You sure?
Well, I am better now that you're here.
Anything else I can do for you?
I don't know. Is there?
-[ Footsteps ] -WOMAN: I tried to stop them.
Draya Logan, you're under arrest
for the murder of Lavar Davidson.
Please read Dr. Logan her rights.
You have the right to remain silent.
Anything you say can and will be used against you
in a court of law.
You have the right to an attorney.
If you cannot afford an attorney,
one will be provided for you.
-[ Handcuffs ratchet ] -Is this a fucking joke?
Do you find prison funny?
It's nice suit.
Sis.
I'll be home for dinner.
-Q. -We'll get it handled.
[ Mid-tempo hip-hop music plays ]
♪ Ohh
♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪
♪ Oh ohh
♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪
♪ Ohh
BAILIFF: All rise.
The Honorable Judge Lloyd Dupri presiding.
Court is now in session.
The prosecutor asked that I hold the defendant,
Draya Logan, without bail, as she is deemed a flight risk.
Counsel, how does your client plead?
My client pleads not guilty. Your Honor.
I must admit that the defendant has access to the resources
that would aid in the ability for her to flee.
Your Honor, I believe that's a little excessive.
Thank you for your beliefs.
The motion to deny bail is granted.
Draya Logan, you will remain in custody
for the charge of murder of Lavar Davidson --
in addition to the extortion of a federal judge --
until your hearing.
[ Gavel bangs ]
So ordered.
Judge.
Judge!
Lloyd!
He can't do this. He can't do this.
I can't go. I can't go.
Place your arms behind your back, ma'am.
Don't worry.
Me and Q will take care of it, alright?
♪ Shake it up, baby
♪ Come into her world, learn how to treat a lady ♪
♪ Classy, sexy, crazy
♪ Shake it up, shake it up, she'll drive you crazy ♪
♪ Don't waste her time, no, let her take the lead ♪
♪ She'll stand beside you, fulfill all your needs ♪
♪ She's the boss, she's on top, listen closely ♪
♪ Before you proceed
♪ Shake it up, baby
♪ Come into her world, learn how to treat a lady ♪
♪ Classy, sexy, crazy
♪ Shake it up, shake it up, she'll drive you crazy ♪
♪ Shake it up, baby
♪ Come into her world, learn how to treat a lady ♪
♪ Classy, sexy, crazy
♪ Shake it up, shake it up, shake it up, shake it up ♪