All language subtitles for South.Side.S01E08_English

Tensions build
on the South Side

as the search for 15-year-old
Stephanie Allman continues.

Last seen leaving St. Felix
High School two days ago,

the teen hasn't been heard
from since.

With no leads, the city is
awash in speculation.

Man, they out here
snatchin' kids every day

left and right, up and down,
in and out.

They snatchin' them off
school buses, everything.

Look, there go one
right there.

We don't even know
if that's his baby.

Hey! Hey!

Yeah, I'm talking --
Is that yours?

I heard they keeping that girl
for Zika experiments.

She at the CDC right now
making small-head babies.

Crazy strong. All they strength
is in they arms.

They trying to get everybody
out here. I told y'all!

They were trying to get me
after my typing class,

and that's why I dropped out.

But y'all can keep y'all funky
comments off my page

talking about how I dropped
out for other reasons.

G-Eazy tried to tell y'all,
man.

It ain't safe for the black
or the white girl.

He said it 50 times.

"It ain't safe, it ain't safe,
it ain't safe."

Y'all wouldn't listen.
Y'all was too busy dancing.

I don't know about y'all,
but this missing-girl thing

has got me on edge.

Last night, I slapped a referee
at Teddy's game.

Game didn't even start yet,
but I was feeling tense.

Anyways, my tribute song
to bring Stephanie home

is already in motion.[ Beeping ]

Be on the lookout.
-Have any of you

stopped to think that she might
not be missing at all?

Think about it.

This could be a huge
distraction

from something
way more governmental.

This nigga.Or she could be kidnapped

like the girl on "Taken," and
on a train on the way to Qatar

chained to the wall with heroin
being shot between her toes,

if that's what you like,
by a guy named Stache.Spoiler!

I don't even remember
that part.I read the book.

All right, guys, huddle up.
Good news.

Tulsa's sending us
a new bed system,

so expect a seminar
on Silken Sleep Memory Gel.

I was gonna pass this around,

but just take a look
through the glass for now.

Speaking of, Greg, buddy,

how are we doing
getting this door open?

Any minute.
I have...

♪ I was born on the South Side ♪♪ South Side ♪

♪ I was raised
on the South Side ♪♪ South Side ♪

♪ Everybody stick together
like we in a line ♪

♪ 'Cause it ain't no side
like the South Side ♪

♪ On the South Side ♪

♪ South Side! ♪

♪♪

Hmm. What's this old wet bandit
motherfucker doing?

Uh-huh. Mnh-mnh. Oh, hell no.
Mnh-mnh.

Hey. Hey.
Hey, guys.

[ Trills ]
Come here. Come here!

Would you come here?

What's up?

Not you, sis.

Excuse me.
Okay.

Check him out.Mm-hmm.

If the word "shady"
was in the dictionary,

this dude's picture
would be next to it.

"Shady" is
in the dictionary.

Half the people
who shop here are shady.

I just helped a guy
wearing jeans on top of jeans

get some office chairs.Ah, damn, that's Fred.

He doing that jean
on jean again?

Fuego! [ Chuckles ]Mm.

You know what?
You a hypocrite, Simon.

If this missing girl
is a conspiracy,

why are you on the phone
with Nina every 15 minutes?

Because I'm a good parent.
Hold on, baby.

-Okay!
-What are y'all staring at?

Keisha think that guy over there
is a serial killer.

-Mm.
-That guy?

-Yeah.
-Get wise.

He's wearing Toms.

My uncle wears Toms.

We call him Uncle Tom.

'Cause his name is Tom.
And he's a sell-out.

Simon: This is stupid. Somebody
needs to go talk to him.

Hey, boo, I need you
to find out everything, okay?

I need you to find out
his dietary restrictions,

I need you to find
out his zodiac sign,

because you know these Scorpios
be out here killing.

Hey, so, I'm about to go work
on this song.

If Q asks, please tell him
I have a generation to inspire.

Thanks.Keisha: Hey, Stace.

Yes?

-Dude look shady to you?
-Right there.

♪♪

Shady as fuck.
Y'all should call the cops.

I am on it.
9-to-the-motherfucking-1-1.

Thank you.Oh, hi, ma'am.

It's your civic
and moral duty to report --

Did you see her snatch it?

Man, she wild.[ Cellphone ringing ]

Oh, if you see anything down
at the gym, let us know.

Wait, hold up. Hello?

Officer Turner?
It's Keisha from RTO.

I don't have a lot of time,
but I just need you to know...

♪♪

...he's here.

Girl,
I'm 'bout to hang up.

Oh, no, no, no, no, no.
Listen, listen.

The white weird murderer
who kidnapped

Stephanie Allman,
he is here at RTO, girl.

If y'all don't get here,
we all gonna be accomplices.

Stop it.

You need to get over here,
you need to help us.

CPD been getting bogus-ass tips
about this case all day.

His shirt is too big, girl.

He's swimming in the shirt
because he don't care

about life,
or mine, or yours.

Keisha, I'm listening to you,
I hear you.

But it just sounds
like a big shirt.

Girl, I gotta go.
Bye.

Hold up, is that a lead?Wasting my time.

Let's follow it up, man.
Let's do some real police work.

Let's kick down
some doors!

And then we get written up
for insubordination.

I see you, sir.Goodnight.

I'm not getting
all caught up in a case

I can't do nothing
about, okay?

All right, so handing out flyers
is good enough

for the queen
of the South Side?Cut the shit.

We both know you don't give
a damn about the South Side.

I never said I did.
I hate it down here.

I wish the city ended
at 22nd Street

and then, boom, farms.

But you?

You love this place.

Her parents live right
over there.

Yo.
The cops is not helping us.

It's like J. Cole said,
the cops are trash.

That's alright, though,
because I'm moving onto plan B.

I am calling the homeys.

Keisha, before you call the
homeys, let me slow you down.

I want to introduce you guys
to a new friend of mine.

Come on in here, Dennis.

Ah, this guy.

This is Stacy's dad.

-Wait. Wait, what?
-What?! Yo!

I had a shitty morning,
so I really need y'all

to help me
focus on this track, okay?

This song for Stephanie
needs to be so fire that even

if she's no longer with us,
it will raise her from the dead.

Ooh, thottie zombie shit.

I like that.
Note that down.

And kids need to be able
to listen to it, too.

You, write that down.

But not the whole way through,
though,

'cause it needs to go hard
as fuck.

Why do you have
your shoes off?

Well,
we're doing a song.

Yeah, we finna get
10 toes down.

Let's get to it.

[ Sombre organ music playing ]

♪♪

Are you guys detectives?

Better yet, are you guys
Christians?

Yes. Yes.

I'm Methodist.
My father is a pastor.

I'm very Christian.

I believe in God.

I love to church,
and, uh, I love gospel.

I mean,
I'm there every Sunday.

Well, what's your favorite
gospel song?

Oh, man.
Uh, psh, "A Thousand Horses"?

You know that one?
-I don't know that one.

♪ It takes a thousand,
thousand horses ♪

No, I don't know that one.♪ To drag me from God ♪

Yeah, it's a -- it's a deep cut.
It's a deep cut.

You don't know that one?
New gospel, new gospel.

We Christened Stephanie and her
sister in this baptismal pool.

They couldn't even hold up
they head.

Yeah, but they showed out,
didn't they?

Ooh, they sure did.
For the Lord.

Didn't you, Maple?

Maple?
That name, Maple.

Is that, uh -- I'm assuming
that's from the Bible?

No, it's from syrup.

Oh.
Okay.

Alright.
Well, let's, uh...

let's expand
our questions.

Maple, can you come
over here for a second --

Mr. Allman: Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Whoa, whoa, whoa. Whoa.

She's not allowed
to talk to men.

Not until
she's married.

-Hmm?
-But...

how would...that even...
-You know,

we don't want to take
up too much more of your time.

A man is supposed
to propose...

So, is there anything else
you can tell us about

Stephanie's disappearance?
It would be very helpful.

Yeah, yeah. Anything.
Where you were...

Nothing we haven't
already told the other cops.

She just never came home
from school.

She didn't reach out via phone,
social media, nothing?

-LinkedIn...
-She left her flip phone here.

Oh, flip phone?Okay. Flip phone.

Write that down.
Write that down.

I just gonna --
You write on your pad.

Our daughters have flip phones
for emergencies,

and we don't allow
social media.

There's gonna be no double
tapping in the Lord's house.

Stacy:
♪ Where you at, Stephanie? ♪

♪ Where you at? ♪

♪ Where you at?
Now that girl is missing ♪

♪ Skrrt skrrt,
and she can't be found ♪

♪ Skrrt skrrt, she gon'
on some skrrt skrrt ♪

♪ Evidence found on her
skrrt skrrt ♪

♪ Chew through the rope ♪

♪ Get your hands free ♪

♪ Pick up the phone ♪

♪ Hit 'em with your keys ♪

♪ Shit on yourself
so they don't like you ♪

♪ Dislocate your shoulder like
in "Lethal Weapon 2" ♪

Alright, look,
turn this off.

I need you to sing
from your diaphragm.

Not your belly button ring.That fell out.

And you know what?

You don't support me.
You never supported me.

I support all my artists.

Hell, I am my artists.

I am Stacy.

[ Harmonica playing ]

[ Playing stops ]

Fuck a mouth-blown,
reed-free instrument.

Oh, yeah,
let's go with that.

Do you want to hit this?

Fuck
a 1920 science book!

Oh, this energy's awesome.

Fuck Shaggy's second album!
What is wrong with you?

Now put that energy
in the booth.

Dennis: Well, I'll tell you,
all this talk about

Stephanie Allman,
it freaked me out,

so I just wanted to come here

so I could put eyes
on my baby girl.

Well, I guess you're not a white
murderer for the time being,

but Stacy was right
to ignore you.

It's not easy to let that
kind of pain back in your life,

especially when you left her,
her mama,

and an apartment by themselves
on east side Chicago

and she wanted to kill
your ass for doing it.

Mm. However,

fathers and daughters
should be best friends.

I've called Nina 10 times
and she's still not sick of me.

That's the level that you
and Stacy need to be at.

Nina: Dad, can I please
go back to lunch?

Six more minutes, babe.
Six more minutes.

I know where she is,
and we're going there now.

Let's go, buddy.

Well, let's just send her
a note, tell her I stopped by.

Or let's just not send her
a note and let's just go.

Ready to kick some
doors down? Come on,
let's go find this girl.

Huh. I don't know,
you really think

there's more to this
whole thing?

I absolutely think there's more
to this whole thing,

and there's a lot of doors
right here that need kicking.

I'm gonna do this.
I'm finding this girl.

I'm not seeing it, but I don't
want to get in your way.

So, you know, why don't you
go do your thing?

You handle your business,
and we'll just link up later.

Alright, sounds good.Alright, yeah.

Want to say "Good hunting"?Good hunting.

Can you just please
say it like -- It'll help me.Okay, okay. Fine, okay.

I'm trying to make detective,
okay?Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.
Absolutely.

Come on.Good hunting!

Thank you.Yes. Get 'em.

♪♪

Turner: Hey, Mariah.
It's just me.

I got rid of
Goodnight ol' goofy ass

trying to slow me down.

I think there's something more
to this

Stephanie Allman case.

Mariah: What makes you so sure
there's more to all of this?

Stephanie's sister
was too chill.

Like she knew something else.

Like, I feel like if one
of my siblings was missing,

I would be all fucked up.

♪♪

So, Stephanie's parents
don't allow no social media,

but we both know
a 15-year-old girl

gonna find a way
to post a damn selfie.

Oh, so you sayin' she must have
a secret account somewhere.

Girl, I'm gonna need you
to get your troll on.

♪♪

It's good to see you,
Stacy.

She don't want to talk to you.
Disrespectful-ass cracker.

Don't call him
cracker.

He don't deserve
no cool nicknames yet.

See what happens
when you come around?

Bad stuff.

I can't even record a dope song
to bring that girl back.

You messed up
my mental.

Wait, you --
you're recording a song?

Hey, guys, they're out of
Tabbouleh.

Alright, you guys cool with,
um, baba ganoush

and, like,
some grape leaves?

Man, you know I don't like
grapes and leaves together.

Okay, cool,
we'll just do 'ganoush.

Okay, we're just gonna
do 'ganoush, then.

You're recording a song?
Let me help.

And how, per se,
do you do that?

Before my dad snorted
all of his money away,

he was
a recording engineer.

You hear that, buddy?
She called you "dad."

Biologically,
he's the reason I do music,

but technically,
he's also the reason

I'm afraid
of all white substances.

Oh, hold on,
flag on the play.

Um, do you want me
to cancel the tzatziki now?

No, that doesn't count.

It has those little
green things in it.

Okay, perfect.
Cool, we're gonna keep tzatziki.

Dennis, why don't you tell all
of us who you've worked with?

Oh, just, you know,
local acts.

Smashing Pumpkins,
Chance the Rapper, Wilco,

Earth Wind & Fire,
Chicago, Jeremih, R. K--

[ Vocalizing ]That's it.

I would bow down to you,
but bow down to no man ever

since I got kicked
out of tae kwon do.

Man, fuck Sensei Terry.

Mariah: I didn't find
Stephanie's social media.Damn.

But, I did find
her big sister, Maple's.Oh.

Go to "@BlessedUpMaple"
on Insta.

Okay, um, @BlessedUpMaple.

That's a little
silly-ass name.

Damn, sis like
Beyoncé more than you do.

Watch your mouth.

Alright, my bad.
[ Chuckles ]

[ Cellphone ringing ]Um...

Ugh.
Okay, not now, Daddy.

There is literally nothing
helpful in these pictures.

No boyfriends,
no strange locations.

Just her smiling and doing hood
rat poses in church clothes.

Goodnight:
Police, open up!

Aah!

My tom yum soup!

That was my dinner.

They don't deliver to this
neighborhood past noon.

It's too risky.

This whole day is ruined.

Get out of my house!

Yep.

♪♪

Stacy: ♪ Yeah, we lookin'
for Stephanie ♪

♪ Somebody probably ate
the booty like groceries ♪

♪ She is not where
she supposed to be ♪

I wanted something lit.

This needs to be
set on fire.

Hey.

Alright.

That's it,
I'm calling my guy.

Hey, hey, stop, man.
You don't need cocaine.

[ Ringing ]Oh, that's not
who I'm calling.

Jeff: Hey, Dennis.Hey, Jeff.

Man, I told you,
I don't have cocaine.

That's not
why I'm calling.

I think we should strip it all
down and find a simple truth.

All the best songs
are a simple truth.

Like "Slob On My Knob."

Here my knob. Slob on it.
[ Chuckles ]

My truth feels more complex
than that.

Well, dig down
into that complexity.

Okay. I mean,
you were a bum-ass dad,

and now you're back.

And you're not a bum,
but you still look like one.

So, I'm still lost.

I'm the lost girl.

Ohh!

We gonna remake
"Slob On My Knob."

[ Sighs ]

Thanks for calling, Daddy.
But, no, I'm not kidnapped.

Big Z: I remember the time you
stayed out all night long

at Meechi house
and I caught you.

And you lied
right to my face.

But, see, I wasn't looking
at your face.

I was looking
at your clothes,

'cause you came back bummy
as hell.

Daddy,
let me let you go.

I'ma keep looking.Love you.

And if your mama calls,
I'm in Barbados.

Is that a...?

Yes, it is.

Yes, it is.

Open up!
'Cago PD!

Ah!
Oh, that hurt.[ Baby crying ]

Aah! Oh, my God!
Who the fuck are you?!

I thought this was a...Get out my house!

Just hold on! I thought it was
an abandoned house.

It looked --
it looks terrible.

You should --
Look, just would you chill?

Now, have you --
have you seen this girl?

I'm calling the police.

I am the police.I'm calling better police.

No, no, you don't have
to do that.

I can get him to sleep.
Watch this.

What's this baby's name?Lil' Lamello.

Who? Okay, no,
it's okay, I got it.

♪ Hey, Lil' Lamello ♪

♪♪

Greg: One beef gyro
with extra tzatziki.

Q: Mmm, boy,
that smells good.

Lay it on me, Greg.

Wait.

Oh, we got to
figure this out.

Hold your horses, chief.
I got an idea.

You getting it?

Floss that doorjamb
with my meat.

[ Munching ]

This is
great tzatziki sauce.

What you want me to do
with your orange pop?

Looks like we're gonna have
to glory hole it, Greg.

Okay.

Here.
Yeah, that's it.

You got it?Yeah, just like that.

Yeah?

How's it taste?

Yeah.
You got it?

You getting it?

Yeah. Uh.

You like that?
Uh.

Ugh.
Y'all some hoes.

Oh.

Ugh.
Damn.

Oh.

Turner:
You recognize this phone?

Yeah, that's the Amaze.

Exactly, and y'all
the only ones who rent these.

So, I'ma need a list of everyone
RTO has rented out.

And wipe your mouth.

God.
No, I'm good.
I'm good, G.

There's like 30 rentals
in here.
Damn.

And I know her name
ain't on this.

I'ma have to call every
single number on that list.

Legally speaking, you understand
I can't just hand

over such sensitive
customer information, right?

Okay.
Alright, cool.

Oh, right.

Uh, let me print
that out for you.

Okay, from the top.

♪♪

♪ You missed my prom
so you could do coke ♪

♪ I wanna fuck you up,
you fucking joke ♪

♪ You're a deadbeat ♪

♪ Not a white murderer ♪

♪ You ain't stab Stephanie ♪

♪ But you hurt your
mixed daughter, sir ♪

♪ Ooh, ooh, yeah ♪

What'd you think of that,
baby?

Nina:
The song is good, Daddy.

I did it again.

Hi, um,
this is Officer Turner.

Um, please give me
a call back if you can.

[ Ringing ]No good.

Hey, Stephanie, if this is you,
don't hang up.

Just, um, call me back.

I'm a police officer.

Hi, it's -- Hold on.

It's Beyoncé.
Call me back.

[ Ringing ]

Hey, girl, it's Beyoncé.

Me, Sir, Rumi, and Blue are
worried about you, and if you --

Okay, I'm sorry.
This is stupid.

Um, this is
Officer Zenobia Turner,

and, Stephanie,
if you're hearing this,

I just want you to know
that you are loved,

and all we really want is for
you to just come back home safe.

I was 15 once, too, and, yes,

I wanted to run away
with Trey Songz,

and be his muse,
and inspire his music,

and teach him to make songs
about love,

but also intercourse.

Anyway,
I need you to come home,

and I'm not just saying
that because I'm a cop.

Truth is, I don't know if I can
handle my hopes

being crushed again.

For once, I just want
a happy ending, and I --

I promise you, if you call me,

you will not be in trouble
with me, okay?

Now, your Jesus-y parents,
well, that's another story,

but, honey, I promise you,
they'll come around,

and you can trust me
on that one,

because I'm a PK,
and I get it.

So, again, this is
Officer Zenobia Turner.

If you would just call me back,
I would appreciate that.

Okay?
Bye.

♪♪

Y'all feeling that song we did,
or nah?

It's kinda delicate.

Yeah.

Fuck it.
Let's do a trap song.

It was always gonna be
a trap song.

♪♪

So, I fell asleep
on the way home,

and I rode past my exit,
which is Garfield.

And I woke up downtown.

But instead of going home,
I just wanted to keep going,

so I got back on the train,
and I rode as far as I could.

Then I started
to get hangry,

and there was this cute
little restaurant nearby,

and they had
lobster rolls.

So, you know
I had to try one.Turner: Mm-hmm.

And when I say it was smackin',
it was smackin'.

Then I just --
I was super full,

so I just walked and I walked
until I was in the forest.

♪♪

♪♪

And then it started to rain,
so I had to hide in this barn,

'cause you know
I couldn't get my hair wet.

[ Thunder crashes ]

♪♪

Luckily, this nice little
farmer family took me in.

And in the morning, I mean,
I had the time of my life.

I mean, we played volleyball,
we walked the horses,

they put me in the swing,
and I was spinning.

[ Screams, laughs ]

It was just really cool.

You know, I've never
felt so free.
Mm-hmm.

It was like I went
to find myself.

Yeah.
You did that, boo boo.

You did.

But it's time.

I got to take you home.

But first, I need you
to do me a favor.

So, I'ma give you
a phone number,

I want you to call
from your phone

and just repeat
after me, okay?

Okay.
Okay.

Oh, my kicking foot.

[ Sighs ]

Ow, ow, ow!
Ugh, oh.

[ Cellphone vibrating ]

Hello?This is Stephanie Allman.

I've been kidnapped.

Where are you?!

I'm -- I'm --
I'm behind a really big door.

It -- it looks heavy,
like it's made of wood, or --

or maybe even metal.Put Turner on.

Stacy: ♪ I hate my daddy ♪Travis: ♪ I hate him ♪

♪ Fuck that
white-ass nigga ♪♪ Fuck that nigga ♪

♪ He a lame, tried to wear
FUBU when I was little ♪

♪ What? ♪♪ I hate my daddy ♪

♪ Skrrt skrrt,
swerve on 'em ♪♪ Uh-huh ♪

♪ Krra-ta-ta ♪

So, what y'all think?

She lyin',
she ain't mixed.

♪ I-I-I was born
on the South Side ♪

♪ Side South ♪

♪ I was raised on
the South Side South ♪

♪ Good days on
the South Side ♪

♪ South Side ♪

♪ Got paid on
the South Side ♪

♪ South Side ♪

♪ Went to church on
the South Side ♪

♪ South Side ♪

♪ Went to work on
the South Side ♪

♪ South Side ♪

♪ Whole family from
the South Side ♪

♪ South Side ♪

♪ Couldn't wait to go outside
on the South Side ♪

-South Side!
-South Side!

-South Side!
-South Side!

♪ I was born on
the South Side

♪ South Side ♪

♪ I was raised
on the South Side ♪

♪ South Side ♪