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[cars whirring]
- Draya!
- No touching.
- God.
- My gosh.
- My God.
- Yeah, welcome to my world.
Okay, calm down Crystal.
They only shank visitors on Tuesdays and Thursdays.
- I always said I was ride or die from my clients,
but this is some next level shit.
- You made that?
- Yes, of course.
It's 'cause I love you.
- Well,
it's good to see you.
- Even getting shanked couldn't stop me
from bringing you this unbelievable offer.
Come on-
- Crystal, don't start.
Come on, what are you talking about?
- The publicity around the trial sent book sales
through the roof, so I'm negotiating with the publisher.
They wanna give you a seven figure deal for another book,
and they're seeing a franchise.
- No.
- And it's not just that.
The networks are also reaching out.
Amazing.
- Shit.
- Yep.
- This is what we've been talking about.
This is what we've been working for.
- You did it.
What do you say?
Come on.
- Fuck.
Look where I'm at.
All right?
The fucking penthouse project is dead.
It's- - No, no, no, no.
They really, really want you to continue.
You're persuasive.
You could convince the women to cooperate.
Play along, kaching.
- How much did they offer?
[sultry, classy music]
♪ You think you're ready but how do you know? ♪
♪ She holds her secrets, she runs the show ♪
♪ One false move and you're out ♪
♪ 'Cause you got the right woman wrong ♪
♪ Try to stop us but it can't be done ♪
♪ Find 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, can you keep a secret ♪
♪ Shake it up, baby ♪
♪ Coming through [indistinct] how to treat a lady ♪
♪ Classy, sexy, crazy ♪
♪ Shake it up, shake it up, shake it up, shake it up ♪
♪ Hush ♪
[sultry ambient tone]
- Draya Logan's indictment for the murder
of Lavar Davidson two weeks ago came as a surprise to many.
The celebrated marriage therapist and bestselling author
made the headlines for an unorthodox book following
the extramarital affairs of three women
who shared a luxury penthouse.
Dr. Logan professed her innocence,
but sources within the prosecutor's office say
they believe they'll be ready to make their case
to a jury when the trial commences.
- Okay, sorry.
- [Phone] Please leave your message-
- Sorry, sis.
Draya Logan.
[phone rings]
- [Q] Hello.
- Hey, did you see the news?
- Can't be surprised.
- No, but we can use this shit to our advantage
to get me the hell up outta here.
- What'd you have in mind?
- We need to pay our friend Clair, the mayor,
a nice little visit, okay?
And second, you need to pay those penthouse bitches
a visit, all right?
Let them know they can't fucking just leave me up
in here to rot.
- [Q] You sure about that?
She might get jumpy and go to the cops.
- No, okay?
Clair's smarter than that.
But you know, just in case,
you may wanna take a little reassurance.
- I got you.
- Q, make sure Clair knows exactly
who the hell her friends are, all right?
And more importantly, what we can do for her.
- [Q] Got you.
[tense music]
[ritzy, classy music]
- 17, 17, 17, 17.
Hey Ray, you went shopping.
- Hey.
Yes I did, for the boutique.
- Okay, okay, okay.
- Why does it look like your office in here?
- Because I am pinpointing the perfect place
for the Southeast group.
Far, far away from Mona and Linc.
- You know, I still don't understand why they had
to kidnap you to help them get businesses.
Like that shit's not normal at all.
- Nah, it's not.
But what part of what we do is normal?
I did think they were gonna gimme two shots to the dome.
I was almost outta here.
- I don't know.
There's just something more to what they're saying.
I just, I don't know what it is.
- Yeah I don't know, but Rashee really wants
to bring me into operation.
- Well if Rashee is bringing you in,
that means that they're gonna try to make a move on Linc.
- Well, not if I put 'em on the other side of town.
- Well, I hope so.
I feel like there's something bigger brewing
with Mona and Linc.
Especially with Lavar.
- Speaking of which, I still don't understand that part.
Care to share?
No?
Oh, okay, so we still keeping secrets, huh?
Great.
- What in the hell are you doing here?
And how did you get past security?
- Mayor, they say good help is hard to find.
Draya Logan sent me.
Sorry to barge in on you like this.
I figured you wouldn't want me on your visitor's log anyway.
Can I sit?
Thanks.
- How is Draya doing?
And these charges are ridiculous.
I can't see her killing anyone.
- That's why I'm here.
She needs your help.
- Now Q, as much as I care about Draya,
there's nothing I can do.
and I can't afford to be connected to this case.
Good day, Q.
- I figured you'd say that.
[Throat clearing]
- I'm not used to my friends blackmailing me.
So Q, what does Draya want in return
for this video never seeing the light of day?
- A visit from an old friend.
Good day.
[tense, stylish music]
- Fuck.
- Mm, you weren't playing, huh?
- I never do.
[both chuckle]
- Oh baby.
Oh, these girls will be up any minute.
- No, no, no.
So what, I guess that means no round two?
- Not right now, no.
- Baby.
- I gotta make breakfast, get them off to school.
What time is your meeting with your lawyer today?
- 9:30. - Mm.
- I hope he gives me some good news
so we can get these bullshit charges dismissed.
- The fact that anybody would think
that you defraud investors is just ridiculous, baby.
I mean, my God.
- Who's looking for you so early?
- That's just notifications from Draya's storage company.
- How's the job going with Draya locked up?
- It's going, you know?
It's still a lot of work with packing up her office,
and sorting the files.
Much more work than I thought it would be.
But extra cash does put it in the legal bills, right?
- Mm-hm, it feels good.
- You like that? - I like that.
Baby, I don't know,
I just don't want you doing so much, you know?
I mean, I already hate that you're spending
all your money on me.
- Baby, what's mine is yours.
- You know I could've never gotten through any
of this without you, right?
Which is why I am expecting round two later on
after we put the girls to bed, because I need that.
- Oh, do you?
[sighs] Lord, you better be ready for round two.
- Oh gosh.
I'm ready right now, can't you tell?
[woman chuckles]
Damn.
- I love you.
- I love you more, baby.
- I love you most.
[tense music]
[gravel crunching]
[lock clicks]
[possessions rustling]
- Bingo.
- [Clair] The stunts you pulled with Lloyd
could have ended my career.
Now my presence is merely an invitation
for you to tell me the truth.
- Clair, I have always been honest with you-
- Except for Lloyd being at your little penthouse parties.
- Yeah, see unfortunately, that was confidential.
- You sat in my face and lied, Draya.
- And you chose to stay with Lloyd even
though you knew exactly who the fuck he was.
- Oh, so now this is my fault?
- No, no, I'm not saying that.
- You know, he told me not to trust you.
- Listen Clair, I don't know what he said,
I don't know what he's suggesting, but it's not true, okay?
I didn't do it.
I'm innocent.
I am actually the victim here.
- The victim?
Someone's child is dead!
- And my heart truly breaks for them, all right?
But look at me, look where I'm at.
There's no weapon, no witnesses.
You know I am in here illegally, Clair.
- Suppose you're telling the truth.
What do you think I can do for you?
- You're sleeping with the enemy.
- Well he believes you set him up.
- Why would I do that?
- I don't have a clue.
I don't know why.
- Listen, I need you to talk to him-
- No, no, I'm sorry Draya, I can't do that.
I can't.
Now I am in the thick of my campaign,
and even me coming down here to visit you today was a risk.
One that I'm not willing to take.
- But you did.
- You know Clair, it's funny.
Black women, you know, we have to work twice as hard
as anyone else to get half of what they have.
And in a second, it can all get taken away.
One wrong move and you can just lose everything.
You know, I would hate to see everything
that you worked for, your entire life,
just be ripped right from you.
Especially while Lloyd, he still reigns.
Because the truth is his ass would bounce back, but you?
I don't really fucking know.
- And yet you're here.
A black woman blackmailing another black woman.
- [chuckles] Actually I'm helping you.
I ain't helping myself.
- And how in the hell is this helping me?
- What if I got Q to follow Lloyd?
Watch his every move,
make sure he doesn't do anything stupid again,
'cause you know he will Clair.
Make sure you win your fourth term.
Hm?
- And you can do that?
- I can do anything.
- Except for getting outta here.
- Actually I'm doing that right now.
- Touche.
[door knocks]
Draya.
[lively, confident club music]
- A dollar, nigga?
A dollar?
Get the fuck out.
Security, throw this motherfucker out.
- Let's go.
- Hey!
- Linc is waiting on y'all upstairs.
So let's go.
- Terrell, where you been?
- Oh I got called away on business here, for the firm.
- Hmm. - But I'm back now.
- Well I'm gonna need you to redo the paperwork
on all those companies you put together
to run the money through while I was gone.
- Okay, well then we should-
- What?
Nah, nah, nah, Linc, nah.
Fuck That.
Have I ever asked you for anything?
Have I ever asked you for any fucking thing?
That money that was running through those accounts?
I did that to legitimize our shit.
And you mean to tell me you gonna take that away from me?
Nigga, don't you ever forget that you was stuffing money
in them pissy ass mattresses before you got locked up.
- Well I'm back now,
and y'all ain't gonna keep playing with me.
- Nigga, you might be back, but if you fuck up any
of these businesses that I put together with Terrell,
your ass going back to jail.
Nigga, you wanted the streets?
It got that.
But this legitimate shit?
Oh, this legitimate shit is mine.
The fuck?
- Must be on her period or some shit.
[Terrell titters]
- All right, so Linc, what else can we help you with?
What can we do for you?
- My squad's been taking hits for several weeks now.
And y'all little parties bringing in a nice chunk of change.
Now the most interesting thing in it all is your guest list,
because it fits perfectly for my future expansion.
- Okay, well obviously gonna need a new place
to do business.
- No doubt.
Found a little spot outside the city.
We on some police show shit over here.
Old friend owes me a favor.
Not so fast, little mama.
My cut from the party's double,
and we're gonna double up the nights per week.
- Double?
We are barely breaking even, how we going to do double?
- That's no problem, Linc.
We got you.
- See I like you, little mama.
You still got it.
- Look at this whack ass zip code.
Our clients wouldn't be caught dead in this neighborhood.
- [Terrell] We sure we can even restart the parties?
We've got so much going on.
Southeast Crew pressing the meets.
What about your boutique?
- Nah, the parties are more profitable than the boutique.
I'll move the business online.
As long as we're making Linc money,
and cleaning cash, he'll leave us alone.
- I agree.
- You and Linc all right?
Things seemed a little tense.
- Bitch, you think?
This motherfucker got me twisted.
I was running this while his ass was locked up,
and I ain't giving it up now.
Shit done fucking changed.
- So what, what are you saying, Mona?
- Syleena, how long you think Linc gonna keep you
around in this bullshit?
The heat in these streets is motherfucking real.
Either you working for that nigga,
or your ass is in the fucking ground.
My brother, that nigga gonna be looking for anybody,
'cause he gotta hit somebody
before them Southeast niggas try him for real.
- Yeah, you can't afford to look weak.
- You know what?
I don't like you two motherfuckers.
But as the old saying goes,
"The enemy of my enemy is my fucking friend nigga."
[sultry music]
- Does that mean what I think it means?
- It means once you've had a taste of the throne,
you ain't just about to give that shit up.
- True.
- That's why you're meeting with the Southeast crew
is gonna be good for all of us.
- Mm-hm, I love the way your mind works.
- Hey, don't get me in trouble with this shit.
Be back in 15 minutes.
- Yeah, well I'm glad to see you were properly motivated
to finally come through.
- It's not like you gave me a choice.
- Oh no, you had a choice.
You're a smart man, because I think you chose wisely.
[phone rings]
- Hello?
- Hey, yeah, it's me.
Whatever you said worked.
His ass came through.
- [Q] I got the gun.
- Fuck. [sighs]
Jordan probably won't even realize it's gone
before it's too late.
- And our little reality stars prepping
for a new reality show.
Julio's playing a role of a perfect husband,
but he could erupt at any minute.
- Oh, it mean she did fuck the guy's brother, right?
- Yeah, Syleena and Terrell over here meeting
with Lavar's father at Assets.
Looks like they might be plotting something
on the side with a system on the D.
- That's interesting.
You know what you, might wanna keep an eye
on sneaky ass Syleena, all right?
You know, given that the Party Princess is the one
who has the most to lose,
it's really no telling what the fuck she might do.
- I got you.
- Q.
- [Q] Hm?
- You fucking better.
- Gina, we are so excited to show you this.
This is the mock-up of the "Damn Gina" opener.
- I love it.
- Yes, let me see.
Oh, it's perfect.
- Right?
- Yes, this is amazing.
- Oje.
Hola mi amor, I hope I'm not interrupting.
What's up Cameron?
- Not at all, honey.
We're going over all my stuff with "Damn Gina"
from my producers.
- Oh, damn Gina.
- You all know my husband, Julio.
- Oh yeah.
- It's good to see you again.
- I'm glad the network finally sees my wife's beauty.
- Definitely.
- And talent.
She's being a star, not like them other bitches.
- Well, Gina's show is our number one priority.
- Certainly.
- You hear that baby?
Their number one priority, just like me.
- Oh, look at that, they're so sweet.
- [Producer 1] They're so cute, I love it.
- [Producer 2] You're telling me.
- You know what'd make this show a guaranteed success
right out the gate?
- What's that?
- An appearance from him.
- [Producer 2] Absolutely. - Oh no, Julio
wouldn't do that.
- Oh, I'd love to.
- What?
- Get the fuck outta here.
- For real?
[Julio speaks Spanish]
Of course I do it.
- For real?
- Sí.
- Ai papí, serious?
- I love you baby, of course.
- Te amo, Papí.
- Oh, look at that. - That's too sweet.
- I have to run some errands, okay?
Te veo, Cameron.
Nice to see you guys.
- It's a pleasure.
- Okay.
- Oh, I wish my husband still looked at me like that.
- Shit, and I wish I had a husband.
How do you do it, Gina? - [Producer 2] Yeah.
- Sleep with your husband's brother.
- [clears throat] Ah, just lots of prayer.
- Amen. - Yes.
- Lots and lots of prayer.
- Mm, lookee my Syleena.
Beautiful as always.
- Hey. - Hi.
[horn honking]
- Oh, that's my husband.
I have to go.
- Girl, your followers have increased
since the network announced "Damn Gina".
Am I the best fairy godmother, I mean fairy god manager,
to ever do it?
- Yes, you are.
- Yes, that's amazing,
- Cameron. - What?
What?
- Alejandro.
I haven't been able to reach him.
All my calls are going right to voicemail.
- Bitch, you better snap out of it.
That is your husband's brother.
Don't fuck up this bag for the both of us.
- Julio said he was gonna kill him.
- You can't be messing with those Dominicans.
You better be lucky you don't end up
on the FBI missing person list.
I can see your name now.
See it?
Don't mess up this bag for us.
- I've never seen that look in Julio's eyes before.
Diablo.
All of a sudden, he wants to be the perfect husband?
I don't trust him, Cameron.
- Julio is not gonna let some affair
torpedo his endorsements.
If everyone found out that his brother was fucking his wife,
he's gonna look like a pussy.
- A-one pussy.
But what if he killed him?
- Count your blessings and count your coins.
And be lucky he didn't put a bullet in your head.
So what you need to do, bitch,
is keep your mouth closed and keep your legs open.
[confident, stylish music]
[shower pattering]
[shower stops]
[anticipatory, sultry music]
♪ What I fear to see is I want more of it ♪
♪ When I'm with you, I know I can rise above it ♪
♪ Nothing is impossible when you look in my eyes ♪
♪ I can have it all, it's what you tell me, ain't no lie ♪
♪ No lie ♪
♪ You make me a better man, better man ♪
♪ You believe in me even when I don't think I can ♪
♪ I don't tell you that baby because I'm a stubborn man ♪
♪ I just want to give you the world ♪
[Gina moans] ♪ And place it in your hands ♪
♪ You can have it all ♪
♪ Ooh, you can have it all ♪
- [Alejandro] Regina, baby.
- Ay, Alejandro coño.
[music stops abruptly]
Oh my God.
Papí, I'm so sorry.
- Yeah, yeah.
Okay.
- Papí-
- You know, you really break my fucking heart.
[Gina frets]
- Julio!
Monstro!
Let me go!
I'm so sorry! [sobs]
[indistinct]
I'm sorry!
Julio!
Julio, no!
[indistinct]
- Get the fuck outta here!
- Julio!
[Julio speaks Spanish]
Papí please!
Julio!
Hold the fuck up, open this door!
Please.
Please!
Julio!
Papí.
[speaks Spanish], Papí!
- We just really have to stick together
because God knows where the hell this is gonna go.
- Hey. - Hey.
What's going on, bitches?
- So clearly we all got the same shit.
- We're trying to be seen together, but Draya locked up.
- Well, clearly somebody wants us here all together.
- Yeah, we all know who that is.
- You good?
- Yeah, just oh, I got a lot of shit on my mind.
Like why the fuck is she sending us random text messages,
and how do we know she won't turn on us?
- The truth is this could be a fucking setup
right here, right now.
- That word.
- No, Draya can't turn on us
without implicating herself too.
- I don't know. - I ain't worried about that.
- Draya will do some shit.
- I mean, I don't know.
She's known to do crazy.
- Fill me up.
- Thank you.
- I'm good.
Thanks.
- So have any of you maybe thought about visiting her?
- Not at all. - Hell no.
- Okay, well damn- - Bitch-
- I just asked.
- Not going to no jail to see that bitch.
- In other news though,
I'm about to restart hosting my parties.
- At the penthouse?
- Fuck no.
- T and I were looking for a new place.
- Well, speaking of finding a new spot.
This motherfucker kicked me out.
- Oh Gina.
- Do you need a place to stay?
- I thought about staying with Cameron, but...
- You can crash with us.
- I mean it's not the mansion, but it's something.
- You sure?
- Yes.
- It's just for a little while.
- [Syleena] Yeah.
- Thank God.
- Do you all ever wonder why this whole investigation
was just stopped cold turkey?
- Because they don't have shit on us.
Plus the DA's focused on Draya.
But without a murder weapon or connection to Lavar,
it's gonna be hard to get a conviction.
- Anything can change.
Anything can happen.
We were there.
- Think about it.
If that bitch gets out, we can easily be framed as suspects.
- I ain't no motherfucking suspect,
and neither are you. - Okay Syleena, we were there.
- Okay?
But they don't know that.
- But we don't-
- Okay ladies, your bill's been taken care of.
- Wait, what?
- By who?
- By that gentleman by the bar over there.
- [Syleena] Oh, this motherfucker.
- And I was told to leave these for you.
- Now vampire shit.
Now this makes sense.
- That's for you.
- [Gina] This is for you.
Oh, Syleena.
- Shit.
- Kerry Davis, as CNA's Washington correspondent
who always has his finger on the pulse
of the next major political star,
what's your read on Mayor Clair Dupri's chances
in the Democratic Party?
- Her favorables are on the rise,
and she's savvy enough to be building a national reputation.
Sources tell me the party is paying close attention,
but she's facing some strong headwinds
not of her own making.
- What do you mean, Carrie?
- Well, Mayor Dupri's husband is raising concerns
within the party.
And if she wants to take her political career
to the next level, I'll be as honest as Abe,
she's gotta cut the dead weight.
- As viewers know, Mayor Clair Dupri is married
to Judge Lloyd Dupri.
Their reputation has somewhat been tarnished due
to whispers of extramarital activities.
- [Kerry] If what you mentioned is confirmed,
Mayor Dupri's hopes for a higher office are D-O-A.
Thank you for your time, Christophe.
Now let's turn to the national news
as the wildfires in Southern Californ-
[throat clearing]
- We need to talk about Draya Logan.
[Lloyd sighs]
And how you are going to get these murder charges dropped.
- The hell I will.
I won't do it.
You just can't say something and expect,
[tense music]
Clair, enough.
- Enough? - Enough!
- Let me tell you what's enough.
Draya Logan has a video of you from the penthouse.
And unless I get her release,
she's releasing the video to the media.
Now, like I said, you are going to get it done.
I didn't stay married to your ass all these years
to go out on some late night talk show punchline.
You must have forgot who you fucking with.
Got me fucked up. ♪ You on my mind ♪
- Work that shit, bitch.
Damn.
- Where the hell is my sister?
- Jordan.
About time.
Now do you think you in any position
to fucking demand something from me?
Your trick ass faked your fucking death
and sent me to prison.
A nigga just don't forget shit like that.
You lucky I ain't cut your sister up in front of you.
- Linc, I'm sorry.
- Yeah.
Well, I won't hurt her as long as you do what I want.
I saw your little For My Fans page.
You got niggas all around the world jerking off
to that fat ass.
- What do you want, Linc?
- Sit down.
Sit down.
A hundred thousand dollars and I let your sister go.
- What, I don't make that kind of money!
Plus I still have to pay money for my-
- For who?
That white collar nigga you got?
That fed time ain't got shit to do with me.
- Okay, Linc.
I'm going to get you your money.
Just please don't hurt my sister.
- Get my fucking money.
Jordan better come through,
'cause if she don't, you gonna pay the ultimate price,
baby girl. - Help!
- Struggle, bitch.
[chuckles] Struggle.
- Somebody help me!
- [Guard] Okay, wake up.
You got a visitor.
- Shit.
That was fast, Clair.
I've been busy, Dr. Serena.
- Mm-hm.
You know I know as a therapist that that's some BS, right?
Draya, it's good to see you.
- Yeah, well I wish I could say the same thing.
Take me back to my cell.
- Wait.
Maxwell's getting out.
Yes.
His defense was able to pull together enough evidence
to prove his innocence.
- Okay, but he was, they said-
- Apparently most, if not all her wounds,
were self-inflicted.
- Wow, so he's getting out.
- Yep.
And I thought we needed to talk about it.
I was present.
I was there with you, during the aftermath
of everything you dealt with with that situation.
I saw what you went through, and I saw how you coped.
And I know that you blamed yourself
for what happened to her.
[tense music]
What are you feeling?
- I feel like I should be getting out, okay?
Like I should not fucking be up in here.
- Fair enough.
I believe that too, okay?
And it pains me to see you in here.
- Save it, all right?
- Draya- - No, no,
last time I saw you, you were so fucking set
on ruining my life-
- Draya, stop it. - my career,
every fucking thing that I-
- Draya, that is not the case.
It's not the case at all.
You know me better than that.
You know that I want nothing more
than for you to be your best self.
- Well, you know what?
- What is so wrong with that?
- We don't always get what we want.
- Draya, come on.
- Stop.
Just don't come back.
You should not have fucking
came here. - Draya-
- Take me back to my fucking cell.
[Serena sighs]
[sultry, inquisitive music]
- Hello.
Damn Syleena, you broke out the 25 year old bourbon?
What happened?
- Trust me.
You're gonna need it.
- Oh boy.
The hell is Gina doing here?
- Julio kicked her out.
She has nowhere to go.
- Ain't nobody trying to foster parent a reality star.
- But Gina's my friend, okay?
And she [indistinct] which might be able to help us.
- That's a good point.
I think she can help me little bit.
- Go to bed.
- [grunts] Come on, babe, just-
- We're going to bed.
- I mean just- - Your room is this way.
- [Linc] A hundred thousand dollars,
and I'll let your sister go.
[wallet clatters]
[tense music]
- [Syleena] "You are cordially invited to the mansion."
- "Ladies only, you know the drill."
- "There will be sexy fun, but only for a wife-"
- "Because one of you bitches owes me her life."
- The fuck is this?
- Maxwell Baxter walks out of prison a free man today.
The convicted murderer sentence was overturned.
He's free to go to do whatever he pleases.
We don't know [indistinct]. - Oh shit, what?
- This is the justice he deserves,
but we will be following along.
- Fuck!
- Ladies, I just wanna let you know
that I'm so proud of y'all.
But in order to meet your quota,
you gonna have to step your pussy out.
- Hey, hey turn this shit up.
- In surprising news,
Dr. Draya Logan may be getting released.
Judge Lloyd Dupri has called both the prosecutor
and defense attorney to his chambers.
Dr. Logan is being held in the death of Lavar Davidson,
but now those charges may be dropped.
- D, if this bitch get out, you bring her to me.
What the fuck?
What kinda fuck shit is this? [grumbles]
[stylish, confident music]
- I don't have time for games, Q.
Tell us what this is all about.
- And don't leave anything out this time.
- Have a seat, please.
- I mean, bitch, we here.
I don't know.
- Y'all are invited here because you're very special friends
of Draya, and she hopes you all feel the same way,
given all she's done for you.
[Syleena scoffs] - This bitch.
What the hell do you mean, Q?
- What he means is Draya got caught up for Lavar's murder,
and she didn't tell the police that we were all there.
- Or who pulled the trigger.
- She's keeping your secret in hope that you'll do the same.
- [Syleena] What the fuck are you doing in here?
- Good to see you too, baby.
I see I'm gonna have to take it again.
Bitch! - Oh my God!
- I see I'm about to kill you
like I'm gonna do your fucking nigga.
Fuck! [shouts]
- Shoot his ass!
Do it!
[Gina screams]
- [shouts] Fuck!
- [Jordan] Shoot him!
- I shoulda raped you, bitch.
[gun pops] [girls screaming]
- Oh my god, did we just kill somebody?
What the hell is this?
- Hold up, we all know that's not what happened.
- Where is Draya?
- That's next.
- I bet you bitches forgot about me.
But don't worry because I sure as hell
did not forget about you all.
And let me be the first to say welcome to the Mansion.
Now I know it's not the penthouse.
We could no longer be there due to unfortunate events,
but I hope you all like this new place, the environment.
I hope you find it comfortable so you can get back
to your endeavors.
Now I'm sitting in this mother fucking jail cell,
soldiering up for all of you,
and now it's your turn to do the same.
Or else.
- Or else?
Wait.
[girls gasping]
- This is fucked up.
- [Syleena] Oh my god. - But I look good.
- Bitch, focus.
- Now I know you don't want any of that footage released,
so if I were you, I would get the fuck back to work.
[girls gasping]
- [Gina] We're fucked.
[sultry, classy music]
♪ You think you're ready, but how do you know ♪
♪ She holds the secrets, she runs the show ♪
♪ One false move and you're out ♪
♪ 'Cause you got the right woman wrong ♪
♪ They try to stop us, but it can't be done ♪
♪ They find 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 it ♪
♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh ♪
♪ You wonder how they do it, can you keep a secret ♪
♪ Shake it up, baby ♪
♪ Coming through [indistinct] 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 a boss, she's on top, listen closely ♪
♪ Before you proceed ♪
♪ Shake it up, baby ♪
♪ Coming through [indistinct] how to treat a lady ♪
♪ Classy, sexy, crazy ♪
♪ Shake it up, shake it up, she'll drive you crazy ♪
♪ Shake it up, baby ♪
♪ Coming through [indistinct] how to treat a lady ♪
♪ Classy, sexy, crazy ♪
♪ Shake it up, shake it up, she'll drive you crazy ♪