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[man grunting]

[Tortured Man] Come on, man.

I got a family, man.

- I can get you your money.
- Fuck your family, nigga.

[both grunting]

Nigga.

- I'm gonna get the money.
- Fuck your family, nigga.

This ain't got shit to
do with money, my nigga.

[man grunting]

This got to do with you biting the hand

that feeds your bitch ass.

- I'm sorry.
- That's what this shit about.

I'm sorry.

Nigga, let me get that banger, nigga.

Come on, man, you ain't
gotta do me like this.

Fuck this nigga.

This ain't even about the money no more.

And that money, nigga.
[gun fires]

Come on, man, let's get this
nigga the fuck up out of here.

Weak ass nigga.

Bitch.

[hip-hop music]

[drill whirring]

Hey, Jonathan.

Johnathan.

What's up, bro?

Man, I can't believe we here
doing this right now, man.

I mean, this has been your
dream for forever, man.

You finally got your restaurant.

Yeah, man, I can't
believe it either, man.

You know what, what I do owe you, man?

You've been working too hard, man.

Come on, what do I owe
you for helping me, man?

Man, you my brother.

If you gonna stop fucking around.

[phone ringing]
What the fuck?

Johnathan.

You ain't gonna believe this.

What?

I just got a text right now.

I made detective, dog.

For real?

- I've made detective, bro.
- Oh, man.

- Congratulations, man.
- Man.

Come on, what's the odds, man?

Bro, you know how long
I've been waiting for this?

What's the odds, man,
that I get my building

at the same time you make detective, man?

This is all crazy, man.

Look, man.

Just think, man.

Back in the days, we coulda did anything.

But we chose the right route.

We chose to do the right
thing and look at us now.

I'm a detective and my
brother is a bar owner.

Hey look, man, you just make sure

you get them tickets erased, you feel me?

Since you detective, you
should have pull, right?

So you're gonna cut into me
about some tickets already?

Hey look, I might as
well use my detective buddy

as I can, right?

Man look, man, let's
get back to work, man.

Hey.

So look, man, you gotta at
least let me buy you lunch, man.

What you eating, man?

What you want to eat, man?

[Darryl] Hey, man.

[drill whirring]

You gonna fix it too.

- At your restaurant.
- Yeah, whatever.

[bell ringing]

Well, I think we should do at
least about five fundraisers.

Well, I'll tell you what,

as long as there's a bake
sale on there, I'm happy.

Sarah, get your husband.

He is not getting no more
of my sweet potato pie.

- It is good.
- Right.

So, like I said, bake sale is one.

[all chuckling]

Well, a bake sale is always good.

So what else do we got?

I say a car wash always works.

[Sam] All you guys can use my car wash.

That's a great idea.

Oh, man.

What else y'all got for us?

We have a car wash, a bake sale,

what about a daddy-daughter dance?

- That's a good idea.
- I like that.

Okay, well look, I'm
loving all of the ideas.

So, how about we meet
back in about two weeks

and finalize everything?

- Sounds good.
- Two weeks.

Oh and, Sam, if you
can get us some dates

for that car wash, that'll be great.

- Okay.
- And we will need the dates

for the bake sale.

Baby, will you please
make my man a pie, please?

Please do.

How about I just give you the recipe?

- I'd like that.
- No, no, no, no.

It won't be the same.

- What you trying to say?
- I'm just saying it's her...

Don't get yourself in trouble, D.

Well look, I guess I'll
see y'all in two weeks.

You ready, baby?

- All right.
- Two weeks.

- Two weeks.
- All right.

So, I think that went well.

Yeah, it did.

So what you gotta do tomorrow, babe?

Well, nothing much.

I would like to go visit
my mother tomorrow.

And maybe get some grocery shopping done.

Babe, you know I hate when you do that.

Baby, what are you talking about?

- Text and drive.
- Baby, I am not texting

and driving, I just
simply looked at my phone.

Okay, well remember, if you kill us,

Michael's gonna have to be
raised at my mother's house.

Baby, you know I am not gonna kill us.

You the one that can't drive.

Whatever.

Well, you better not,

'cause I know you don't want
my mother raising your child.

You are so right about that.

- Say no more.
- Okay.

So, what do you need me to do?

Nothing, baby.

Just keep loving me.

Oh, babe, I'm gonna do that.

No doubt about that.

[pleasant music]

You guys like the food?

Baby, you know I love your food.

Better than the food,
I'll tell you what I like,

this new house, man.

This is great, Johnathan.

Yeah, man.

Still got a lot of renovations I gotta do.

I don't know where I'm gonna
come up with the money, but...

Yes, we have a lot of work to do

because you know I want
a really big closet.

Hey, you better get
that woman what she want.

I already know.

Happy life.

Happy wife, happy life.

Exactly.

That's what Darryl
always says right, baby?

[all chuckling]

- I love you, baby.
- I love you too.

You hear these two?

[chuckling]

[Sarah] Yeah, where's my I love you?

- I love you.
- I love you.

[all chuckling]

Now, what about those Lions?

You don't wanna talk about that, do you?

Man, you know I'm a die hard fan.

[Female Officer]
Can't believe this shit.

[Male Officer] This
doesn't surprise me one bit.

Let's take him to the station.

[Female Officer] One
of the guys in the back

said he ready to talk already.

He says that this is
bigger than both of them.

They don't make 'em like they used to.

They'll probably start talking
before they get to the cell.

Yeah, that just makes
our jobs more easier.

We're probably still
gonna be here all night

with this crime scene though.

But whatever he did to
end up in that trunk,

he definitely didn't deserve that.

You're right.

[ominous tones]
[radio chatter]

[sweet music]

So, why are we not together yet?

If my dad found out, he'd kill me.

Your daddy love me, though.

And we did grow up together.

He probably wouldn't even care.

He doesn't think I'm
old enough to date yet.

I mean, my mom, she doesn't care.

See, I knew I liked your mom.

She was always the smart one.

But no, we can't sneak into it?

If we got caught, we wouldn't
be able to see each other.

We might as well just be honest.

But if we be honest, we won't
be able to see each other.

Well, if we're honest,
they'll trust us more.

I mean, we've known each
other since we were kids.

What would they expect?

[Darryl snoring]

[phone ringing]

One dead in the trunk of a car.

Oh, shit.

Fuck.

What's wrong?

[Darryl] Nothing, babe,
just go back to sleep.

It's just work.

It's just work, everything's good.

Babe, don't forget you're
taking the kids to school.

Ah, shit.

I know.

Babe, look, the chief
texted me personally.

So this has got to be big.

So I'll tell you what.

How about you drop 'em off
and I'll pick 'em up, okay?

It's okay, baby, I'll take care of it.

You just go to work, okay?

See?

That right there is
why I love you so much.

- You're the best.
- I know.

Look.

I'll call you later on, all right?

- Love you.
- I love you too.

[tense music]

- Hey, how you doing, Smith?
- What's up, chief?

[Chief] I think we
got something big here.

- Okay.
- Picked up two last night

with a body in the car.

Oh yeah?

Yeah.

And one of the sons of bitches
said he got information

on the biggest drug
organization in the city.

Wait.

The YBS?

The Young Boy Syndicate.

And he ready to talk?

Yes, that's why I called you.

I need my best guy on it.

You the best we have.

Okay.

So, where's the files?

Let me get to work.

All right.

[tense music]

[door buzzing]

Can I get you anything?

Shit, I'll take a double shot of Remy,

a thick ass Puerto Rican bitch,

and my lawyer, and I'm good, my nigga.

A lawyer?

What the hell you need a lawyer for?

Your ass is speaking to me.

I thought you had something
you wanted to talk to me about.

Well, I ain't got
shit to say about shit.

Ah, I know what it is.

That's probably your man

across the hall that wanna talk, huh?

[chuckles]

[Chris] I guess so, my
guy, 'cause I don't talk

to no motherfucking police, you hear?

Well, 'cause I don't
talk to murderers either.

Nigga, what?

Man, I ain't murdered no
motherfucking body, man.

You is tripping, my guy.

Okay.

So, let me get this straight.

Earlier today, two of
my colleagues pulled you

and your homeboy over.

Pulled you out the car.

And after they pulled you out the car,

they mysteriously found a
dead body in your trunk.

So, you tell me what that is.

My nigga.

It was a dead body in
that motherfucking car?

You have gots to be bullshitting me.

Say word, nigga.

Like a real dead body,
like a Doughboy and Ricky

you wanna see a dead
body, dead body type shit?

You can't be serious.

Well, if that's the way
you want it, fine with me.

But one thing's for sure.

I'm willing to bet your
man across the hall,

he gonna wanna kick it.

And when he do...

I'll bet your ass wish
you talked to me first.

Man, the only thing I wish

is your ass getting me
a motherfucking lawyer.

Thank you very much.

All right.

Sit tight, tough guy.

I'll be here.

Oh, I know you will.

[tense tones]

These niggas, man.

[people chattering]

[phone ringing]

Chief.

Man, what the hell was that?

I thought you said he was ready to talk.

Hey, Smith, calm down.

We got 'em mixed up.

He's in the other room.

His name is Brian Woods,
goes by the name of Woody.

He's been working with
YBS since he was a kid.

Now see, that's the
part I don't understand.

He ready to talk now all of a sudden?

Man, don't he know he basically

writing his death certificate?

I don't think he really give a damn.

He's out on parole right now
and he ain't trying to go back.

- Oh.
- You add this body,

and he ain't never see the streets again.

Okay.

Well, let me get to work.

Let's just hope this one goes
better than the last one.

[tense music]

[door buzzing]

[Woody] What you got for me?

What do I got for you?

That's funny

'cause I was getting ready
to ask you the same thing.

Well, can I please have a cigarette?

Cigarette.

What am I doing, I don't
even smoke cigarettes.

I can't get one from my colleague.

Wait.

I don't even smoke.

It's just something I
always wanted to say.

Oh, you got jokes, huh?

If you don't want a cigarette

then what do you want?

I just need for all
this shit to go away.

I'm trying to go home.

Man, this is good, son.

You think it's gonna work?

Of course it's gonna work.

[Announcer] Hurry up,
time is running out.

[Woody] You ever seen a ghost before?

What?

You never know who the
ghost is until it's too late.

[Darryl] Man, what the
hell is you talking about?

I need you to get me
the hell up outta here.

What?

You think I can just let you go?

I'm sorry, my friend, but
it don't work like that.

See, the fact still remains
that you were riding around

with a dead body in the trunk of your car.

And that's why I need you

to get me the hell up outta here.

Look, man.

I hate to do this, but I
gotta be honest with you.

It ain't nothing you could say to me today

that would even allow me

to be able to let you walk outta here.

You know what, I ain't
got shit else to say to you.

'Cause by the time I get up outta here,

my mother and the rest of
my motherfucking family,

they gonna be dead.

Well, it sound to me like
you need to be cooperating

and telling me everything
that I need to know.

So get to it.

This is dope, Dad,
thanks for helping me.

Come on, son, you know that's my job.

Anything for my future engineer.

[phone ringing]

[Announcer] Ready.

Go.

[Jonathan] Hey, babe, can
you come here for a minute?

- Jump, jump.
- Hey, what's going on?

Hey, babe, can you finish up with him?

I gotta make a run.

Okay, yeah, what's going on?

Is everything okay?

Look like somebody broke a window

out up at the restaurant.

I gotta go check it out.

I'm sure it's nothing.

- Be careful, Dad.
- Always, son.

Mm.

- Love you both.
- I love you.

- Mm.
- Love you, Dad.

[Jonathan] Love you too.

Look, man, if you want me to help you,

then you gotta give me a
reason to wanna help you,

because as of right now, I got a dead body

in the trunk of your car.

And I'm pretty sure
it's gonna be real easy

for me to get a judge to see that you

and your man across the hall,
both of y'all asses is guilty.

[Darryl scoffs]

Do you believe in God?

Of course I do.

[Woody] So you believe
in the devil too, right?

[Darryl] Yes.

[Woody] I work for the devil.

And when he ready to burn
your ass, your ass is burned.

[Darryl] What are you talking about?

[Woody] The man I work
for is just like you and me

but he more like you.

He owns a small, successful business.

He's married to a highly educated woman.

And if you was to see him,
you'd think to yourself,

he a good man.

But he's bringing in more heroin

than anybody you've ever known.

He's more like you than me.

He's known in the community
as the All-American Man.

You are not giving me anything.

I can't help you.

I work for the devil.

And he gonna kill me the
second I say his name.

What is his name?

What is his name?

If you don't give me something,

I'm getting ready to walk outta here.

I can't tell you.

Then why are you wasting my time?

Jonathan.

Jonathan Carter is his name.

Wait, what?

It's Jonathan Carter.

Jonathan Carter?

That's his name?

Are you sure?

Yeah, man.

That's his name.

[somber piano music]

Is everything okay, babe?

Oh yeah, babe.

Had to be some kids.

They just broke out some windows

and took some change
out the cash register.

Well, it could've been way worse.

[Jonathan] Yeah,
you're right about that.

Goodnight, I love you.

I love you too.

[tense music]
[Darryl panting]

Goddammit.

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

Son of a bitch.

Hey, man, what's going on?

Daniels, give me a minute.

I said give me a minute.

All right, man.

[door buzzing]
[tense music]

Look, I need you to write
down everything you know

about Jonathan Carter.

I need to know how you know him,

where you met him, and anything else

that has to do with Jonathan Carter.

You look like you just seen the devil.

Nah, I can't say I have.

But let me be clear,
everything you write down here

needs to be the truth,

because this is a man's life on the line.

So don't make up any
false statements in here

because our case will be built

from this very first statement.

Do you understand me?

So you gonna let me get
that call or what, man?

Or what?

You know this shit illegal, right?

Look, man, I'm gonna
let you get your call.

But first, I need to know

who is that dead body in your trunk?

Are you serious, man?

Like I said, dog, let
me get that jack, man.

All right.

Here you go.

You're so petty, my nigga.

Come on, man, I need my phone, man.

Why?

Because I don't know
nobody number, my nigga.

I find that mighty hard to believe.

Look, dog, if I knew anybody number,

I wouldn't be asking for my phone.

Just trying to call my lawyer, my guy.

Come on, man.

[tense music]

Look.

I'm gonna let you use this
phone to get the number off it

- but hurry up.
- Thank you.

I appreciate you.

I really do.

You don't get no pussy do you, bruh?

I can tell, man, you is a real uptight...

Hurry up.

All right, man, goddamn.

Hello.

Yo, Wodey, they got me down at the icebox

on super cheap, and from what I'm hearing,

I'm by my motherfucking self, you feel?

What?

What you talking about?

I picked you and your
man Woody up together.

Woody ain't my
motherfucking mans, nigga.

Woody a dead man walking, you hear me?

Wait.

You warned him, didn't you?

I didn't warn no motherfucking body.

Ain't gotta warn people about that.

[bell ringing]

♪ Let's go ♪

♪ Let's go ♪

♪ Let's go ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ Uh ♪

♪ I'm in a whole different bag now, huh ♪

♪ Didn't going off sadness making me mad ♪

♪ And turn me into a cash cow ♪

♪ If she fine, nigga, I vibe ♪

♪ I shall shout out to cash out ♪

♪ I can't sign ♪

[desk banging]

What's up?

Mr. Carter.

Hey, Mr. Winters, is it all right

if I get Michael out of class today early?

Oh, of course.

Is everything all right?

Oh yeah, everything's fine.

I just want to spend
a little time with him

before I head out of town for a few days.

Oh.

May I ask where are you going?

Oh, Seattle, actually.

Thinking about opening up a
new restaurant down there.

Wow, Mr. Carter, that's awesome.

You know I do it all for my family.

Well, that's a great reason,

because your son, he looks up to you.

[Jonathan] Yeah, I know he does.

Best of luck with that restaurant.

I'll get him.

[Jonathan] Appreciate that, Mr. Winters.

[students chattering]

Michael.

Get your things, your
dad's here to pick you up.

[students chattering]

- Hey, hey.
- What's going on?

- You having a good day?
- Yeah.

- What you working on?
- Algebra.

Oh yeah, that's my favorite subject.

Hey, BJ, what you doing, man?

Come on, get in the car, man.

- What's up, young'un?
- Hey, what up?

What you doing out here, man?

It's cold out here.

Okay.

- You hungry?
- Yeah, a little bit.

All right, man, what
you feel like eating?

Shit.

- Mighty Wings cool.
- Mighty Wings, aight.

We'll go by Mighty
Wings and get some food.

Yes, sir.

Call your sister and let
her know that you're with me.

- Okay.
- All right?

All right.

How's school?

- It's going good, dog.
- Yeah?

- Taking it day-by-day.
- Day-by-day, huh?

That's what's up, man.

Doing good with your studies?

Yes, sir.

Straight A student.

[tense music]

James.

Okay, you got me here, man.

What's going on?

We got a problem.

I mean, shit, ain't that why

we pay you to prevent the problems?

Yeah, this is true, brother, it's true.

Talk to me, man.

I got a call from Chris, can't be good.

What'd he say?

He said he came here alone.

What the fuck did that mean?

Fuck, man, how long ago did he call?

An hour ago.

Shit, man, you gotta
find out where he's at.

Okay.

I'll make some calls, but
that's not the problem.

I don't know what I'm walking into.

Man, he must've got caught

with the fucking body in the car, man.

If he say he came alone then that means

that bitch he was with
is talking to the police.

Well, what would he be talking about?

I don't know if I can tell
you without getting in trouble.

I'm your lawyer, man.

Whatever you tell me stay here.

Man, one of our employees
got caught stealing.

What'd you do?

Shit, we cooked his ass.

What do you mean cooked?

Like I said, we cooked him.

He ain't gonna be
stealing from us no more.

But if Chris said he came alone,

that means that Woody's ass

is talking to the fucking police.

Shit.

All right.

What you want me to do?

You gotta go get him out.

That's not gonna happen.

What you mean it's not gonna happen?

I mean, shit, can't you
get a writ, get him out?

Not for murder.

Man, listen, we just gonna have to

go to court in the morning.

How much money you gonna need?

Money?

James, they in jail for murder, bro.

And from what you tell me,
one of them in there talking.

Yeah, and one of them motherfuckers

just happens to be my cousin, man.

So what you want me to do?

We gotta find out where they're at.

I can do that.

Let me ask you something.

The fuck you gonna tell your boss?

I don't tell the boss
about the problems.

I just tell the boss I solve the problems.

And how you plan on
solving this problem?

Like I solve all my other problems.

How's that?

Just say that you ain't gonna see any

of my fucking problems walking
around here, all right?

I'll see you in court tomorrow.

Make sure.

[tense music]

Hey, Auntie, what's up?

Yeah.

Yeah, everything's
okay, everything's okay.

Listen, I wanna come by and talk to you

about a couple of things, is that okay?

Uh-huh.

No, no, no, no, no.

I'd rather do it face-to-face, yeah.

Okay.

All right, cool, all right, all right.

I'll see you in a couple of hours.

Uh-huh.

[tense music]

[door knocking]

Hey, baby, you got here quick.

Who are you?

Ma'am, I'm Detective Darryl Smith

and I'm here to take you to a safe place.

A safe place, this is a safe place.

Ma'am, listen, we
don't have time for this.

We have to go now.

No, I ain't going nowhere.

Listen to me.

- We have to go.
- No.

- Turn around.
- No.

- No, I ain't going nowhere.
- Put the cuffs on her.

- McDaniels.
- You can't arrest me.

- I ain't did shit.
- I'm doing this

for your own good.

This is some bullshit.

Is it anybody else in the home?

[Libby] No.

Let's go, get her out of here.

[tense music]

How are you doing, how can I help?

Yes, I'm here to see my clients.

And what's your clients' names?

Brian Woods and Christopher Waters.

All right, let me see if
they're gonna be in here.

They're here.

No other place they could be, brother.

Sorry, give me a minute.

Hey, chief, I got somebody for you.

Okay.

Can I help you?

I'm here to see my clients.

Names?

Look, chief, I'm sure he just told you

exactly who I'm here to see.

He didn't tell me anything.

- So how about you...
- Brian Woods

and Christopher Waters.

[Chief] All right, I'm gonna
go see if they're available.

Thank you.

But you know you can't talk to them

unless I have my time first.

We already spoke with them.

[Lawyer] And they
didn't ask for a lawyer?

One of 'em did.

And the other one?

[Chief] Man didn't ask for a lawyer,

so he doesn't have one.

Well, I'm here for both of them.

Mr. Waters is available.

[Lawyer] I would rather
see Mr. Woods first.

The man said he doesn't want a lawyer.

I don't believe you.

Now am I gonna have to get a judge

or a prosecutor on the phone

if you don't make my
client available to me?

Let me see what I can do.

But Mr. Waters is over this way.

By the way, get that judge and prosecutor

on the phone for me.

[chuckles]

Asshole.

[tense music]

J, what's going on?

Where's Woody?

I got something to tell you.

What, what is going on?

You scaring me.

Is he okay?

Yeah, he's alive, but I
don't know how much longer.

What you mean?

What is going on?

Woody got caught with
a dead body in his car.

- Oh my fucking god.
- And he's threatening

to tell on the family.

Tell on the family?

He ain't gonna do no shit like that.

Ain't the way he built up.

Yeah, well you better
get your ass down there

and see what the fuck he gotta say.

Where is he at?

They got him downtown.

And you better go talk to
him because if he talks,

I promise you he won't testify.

You ain't gonna do shit
to my motherfucking brother.

What?

Let me tell you something, you right.

I won't do shit to him.

I'm gonna kill everything
he loves starting with you.

Now you better find a way to
convince that motherfucker

not to say a word.

And if he does say a
word, well then he knows

what the fuck he gotta do.

The only reason you're even still around

is because of Aunt Libby.

But I will kill you and BJ

before I let that punk
motherfucker take this family down.

You know he ain't gonna
do no shit like that.

He put the family before
everybody, even before us.

Yeah, he probably down there right now

picking out motherfuckers.

And that right there will be a bad look.

Trust me, I'm not going to
jail for that motherfucker.

Listen, I'm gonna see what I can do.

You better make him change his mind.

I don't wanna have to
kill the people he loves.

The same motherfuckers he love

is the same motherfuckers that you love.

Yeah, and for that reason,
I'll be crying at home

from my bed and not from a jail cell.

Fuck.

God.

Fuck.

So now what?

Now I do my job.

How the fuck did y'all get caught?

Man, that goofy ass nigga Woody

was driving and texting and shit,

fucked around and dropped the phone.

When he went down to get
it, we swerved a little bit.

Next thing I know, woop,
woop, they was on us.

Why did they search the car?

[Chris] Man, talked
about they smelled weed.

I know y'all motherfuckers
weren't smoking weed.

Man, hell nah.

Don't neither one of us smoke.

- What did you tell them?
- I didn't tell 'em shit.

- Are you sure?
- Man, hell yeah I'm sure.

But that nigga Woody in there

singing like Whitney, nigga, you hear me?

Whitney?

Man, Whitney, dog, Whitney.

The dead bitch, man, Bobby Brown wife.

[Lawyer] For real?

What?

Look, we gonna see if
he talking, all right?

We got court in the morning.

You need anything done before court?

Oh, hell no, I'm good, man.

Just tell the powers that
be they ain't gotta worry

about me saying shit, you feel me?

I'm good.

I'll sit in this bitch
for the rest of my life,

I won't say a word.

Good.

Good.

[door buzzing]

[snow crunching]
[tense music]

Oh, it's you again.

So, is my client ready to see me yet?

He said he doesn't wanna see you.

I need for you to
have him say that to me.

How many times you wanna say that shit?

He's in there with a federal
prosecutor right now.

I need to see my client now.

Don't worry, he's in there
with a public defender.

That way, we make sure his
rights ain't being violated.

I'll see you in court tomorrow.

Looking forward to it.

[tense music]

[door buzzing]

Your lawyer just left.

That's not my lawyer.

He's there's.

Did you find my mother yet?

Yes, we do have her.

And what about my sister?

Everybody else is being
picked up right now, Mr. Woods.

You don't have her yet?

Don't you know they'll kill my family?

Calm down, calm down.

Trust me, I've got
everything taken care of.

Your family will be okay.

- So, D1, huh?
- Yes, sir.

Yeah, well you plan on staying here,

Michigan, Michigan State,

or are you gonna fly from the nest

and go to Duke, maybe
Louisville or something.

Yeah, that sound cool and all,

but I think I wanna
stay close to the nest.

Probably go State.

- State?
- Yeah, State.

I don't know, you might look
good in that blue and yellow.

[BJ] Eh, I don't know
about Michigan too much.

I mean, I don't know, man.

You know, State ain't won a
championship in a long time.

You know, you might
want to be on somewhere

some school that you can get
some notoriety, you know?

I mean, yeah, they ain't
been to the championship.

But, you know, when they get they LeBron,

some stuff gonna start changing.

[James] I like your attitude, you know.

I definitely wanna see you on some ESPN,

you know, and I want my tickets too.

I mean, you know who
you're talking to, so.

[James] Floor seats.

- I need to be on the floor.
- All right.

I need to be right next to the coach.

You know what I'm saying?

In case he messing up I have to go put

a little bug in his ear.

A matter of fact, you know,
let's go see your brother.

- All right, bet.
- Let's go see Woody.

Let's take a ride and go see Woody.

- Cool.
- Aight, come on.

[phone clicking]
[tense music]

[door knocking]

Who the fuck is this
knocking on my door like that?

Who is it?

[Foster] Detective Foster.

Detec...

How can I help you?

I'm here to take you into custody.

Take me into custody?

I didn't do shit to nobody.

Look, there's been
a threat on your life.

Threat on my life?

Yes, where's your brother?

He with his cousin.

What is all this about?

What cousin?

Your mother doesn't have
any brothers or sisters.

Your father's people are
all in jail or on that shit.

Now, who's he with?

I said he with his cousin.

Ain't his blood cousin but
nigga known us all his life.

Well, you get him on the phone

and you tell him to get
that little motherfucker

here right now.

First of all, he's okay with him.

Look, I don't think you understand.

I'm not asking you.

Now get that motherfucker
on the phone now.

Tell him to get your brother over here.

Hold on a minute.

[tense music]

Hello.

I need you to bring BJ here.

Yeah.

Look, the people are here
to take me somewhere.

Is there a problem?

- 'Cause we can go get him.
- No, it's not a problem.

I mean, I can, exactly, right.

I mean, I can come get him.

All right, okay.

Listen, just give me a minute
to get myself together, sir.

All right, let me get my
shoes on, my coat on, okay?

Okay, hurry up.

Okay, thank you.

Yeah, but who is it on?

On me.

What you want to eat, son?

Whatever you're cooking.

Whatever I'm cooking?

I thought you was cooking.

Mom, see, he trying to starve us.

He ain't gonna starve my baby.

I can cook.

[Michael] But that's not fair.

What?

I tried to teach you.

Mama, you can't cook.

- Boy.
- What?

I can't cook what I eat.

Well, as long as I can
order pizza, I'm cool.

See?

That's your son.

You right, that is my son,

so why don't you just order that pizza

and leave my son alone?

Hm.

And what if I don't?

I'm gonna have to put you on punishment.

Hey, why do you y'all gotta be so nasty?

Honey, how you think you got here?

I'm gonna go order the pizza.

Y'all have fun doing what y'all are doing.

You do that.

Well, I think I am going to
pass Go and collect my $200.

Yes, I am the bank.

You know you be cheating, right?

No, I don't, babe.

What you doing here so early?

I came home early because
I need to tell you something

and I need to tell you
before you read about it

or see it on the news.

Okay, what's up?

In the next hour, I'm
getting ready to take down

the biggest drug dealer in Michigan.

I'm probably about to get a
huge promotion and everything.

Well, that's good,
baby, I'm proud of you.

So why are you looking so sad?

Wait.

Where's Becka?

Becka's getting ready to
be on over to Michael's.

No, where is she now?

She's in her room getting ready...

Wait, wait.

- Becka.
- Yeah?

Come out here, I need to talk to you.

[Becka] Yeah, Dad, what's up?

I need you to do me a favor.

I need you to call Michael

and tell him to come over here now.

I was going over there.

I was just gonna order pizza and hang out.

No.

I think it'd be best if you
guys ordered a pizza here.

Why?

What's going on, Darryl?

Yeah, Dad, what's going on?

Why are you acting like this?

Baby, please, just do
what I asked you to do

and ask him to come over here now.

What's going on?

[Darryl] I will explain
to you when I come back.

Now go to your room.

Okay, I'm gonna call him
and tell him I'm not coming.

[Darryl] No, you can't.

Why?

Because I said so.

What the hell is going on, Darryl?

Look, go to your room, I
need to talk to your mother.

[Sarah] What's going on?

Sh.

Baby, listen.

[Darryl sighs]

Jonathan is the biggest
drug dealer in Michigan.

And in the next hour, I'm about
to raid him and Kim house.

Are you kidding me, Darryl?

That's your best friend.

He owns a small business.

No, Jonathan owns a business

that is making tens of
millions of dollars a year.

Are you sure?

Sweetheart, I got one of his workers

down at the station right now

ready to testify in
front of the grand jury.

So yes, I'm very sure.

Well, baby, you know I support you

and I always got your back,

but you better be right about this.

Look, I love you.

I'm getting ready to
go do what I gotta do.

Be careful, baby.

[Darryl] All right.

Excuse me, where's Mr. Woods?

He's on his way back.

Can I get you something?

No, I need to talk to him
as soon as he come back.

I'll let him know you're
here as soon as he gets back.

All right.

[people chattering]

Yeah, yeah, there's a
lot going on around here.

They told me I could see Mr. Woods

but they haven't let me yet.

Will do.

All right.

Yo.

Can I talk to Mr. Woods now?

You said I could hours ago.

And you will as soon
as he gets back, sir.

- Get back from where?
- I'm not allowed

to answer that.

Okay.

Where the hell have you been?

Hey, just a second.

Please take Mr. Woods to
Room Two for me, please.

Where the hell have you been?

I said he can see you in five minutes

right after he sees one other person.

Wait, wait, whoa,
who else he talking to?

Don't worry, he's
already seen the people

that can hurt whoever it
is that you're working for.

- Come with me, Mr. Woods.
- I did what I had to do.

- What did you do?
- What I had to do.

Look, if you can tell me
what you did, I can fix this.

Woody.

There's nothing you can do.

[Lawyer] Shit.

[tense music]

[door knocking]

Pizza, I got it.

We have a warrant for the
rest of Jonathan Carter.

[Officer] Up against the wall.

- What you got here?
- Nothing.

- Jonathan Carter.
- Put your hands up.

[Female Officer] We got
a warrant for your arrest.

- For my arrest?
- Hands up, hands up.

- What the hell is going on?
- My arrest?

Where is the goddamn paperwork?

It's on the way, don't worry about that.

What do you mean on the way?

Calm the fuck down,
that's what you need to do.

How you bust into somebody house

and you have no goddamn paperwork?

How you selling working like that

and expect not to go to jail?

What are you talking about?

Baby.

What...

Where the fuck is the paperwork?

And where is my son?

[tense music]

Get that gun out of his face.

What the hell is wrong with you?

[tense music]

You okay, baby?

Here's your warrant.

[Kim] What the hell is going on?

Look, Kim, I'm just here to do my job.

Your job, Darryl?

What's going on?

Talk to me.

You are supposed to be our friend.

Nah.

As of right now, I'm
the motherfucking law.

And I have a job to do, as you can see.

This is not right.

You know us.

And you know that my
husband is a good man.

No.

Jonathan, your husband, is
the biggest heroin dealer

in Michigan, if not the country.

Come on, Darryl, really?

Listen.

I don't have time to play these games and,

actually, you don't either.

What you need to be doing is
finding Jonathan's dope money

and getting his ass a retainer.

Detective, let's slide.

Are you serious?

You're supposed to be our friend.

You come in my house and you have dinner

and this is how you treat us?

Get the fuck outta here.

That's fucked up.

That's real fucked up.

Why haven't you been answering my calls?

Why haven't I been answering your calls?

My daddy in jail 'cause
of you and your family.

Okay, and that's not my fault.

I understand it ain't your fault,

but you coulda gave me
a heads up or something.

I would've told you if I would've known.

I don't believe that
'cause you was supposed

to come over the other day
and you stopped responding

to my texts.

My dad told me to stay home.

What was I supposed to do?

When did your daddy ever
tell you to stay home?

That was your hint right there.

Maybe if your dad wasn't a drug dealer,

this wouldn't have happened.

What?

Keep that same energy too.

Woody, what did you do?

I'm trying to save my family.

Trying to save your family?

Motherfucker, you're
destroying your family.

You know what come with being a rat.

I ain't no motherfucking rat.

I'm a man.

You a man?

No, a man is showing your
brother how to be loyal,

not telling on a motherfucker
to get less time.

Less time?

I'm looking at life if I don't help them.

They found a dead body in my car.

You know what come with that shit.

Take the time the motherfuckers gave you.

And what about BJ?

You don't want me around for him?

Be around BJ?

No.

I don't want BJ around your rat ass bitch.

What you mean?

Woody, they got your brother, man.

If you talk to them people,
niggas gonna kill him.

You got me fucked up.

Fuck.

No, shit.

What did you do?

I fucked up.

I fucked up bad.

Woody, what did you do?

Talk to me, tell me what you did.

I talked to the grand jury.

Oh my god.

And right now,

I'm sure they out there
arresting everybody.

You just killed your brother.

I cannot believe you.

- Hey, hey, hey.
- Get the fuck off of me.

Get off of me.

Listen to me.

I will kill you my motherfucking self

if you killed my motherfucking brother

with your rat ass.

- Hey.
- Get the fuck off of me.

And I thought you said
you had my family safe.

Hey, man, we're gonna
do whatever it takes...

Where the fuck is my brother?

We're gonna do whatever it
takes to find your brother.

I was told you had 'em all.

Does everybody in here lie

just to get what the hell they want?

- No, Mr. Woods.
- Look.

If something happens to my brother,

you can take this case and
you can shove it up your ass.

Let's send the lawyer in here.

They arrested our boss.

So what you need me to do?

Anyplace that Woody
knew about, shut it down.

And get us some new phones.

What about that nigga BJ?

Ha.

Yeah, look, he might be the only one

who can save us all right now, man.

There was only four people who
even knew who the plug was.

And it's his brother
that's doing the talking.

So kill his ass.

Oh my goodness, man, come on, man.

You kidding me?

Look, if it was that easy,
he'd be dead already.

This is the key to shutting him up.

Just shut it down and
get us some new phones.

All right, I'm on it.

[tense percussive music]

[phone ringing]

[Amy] Hello?

Hey.

Cancel the party.

[Amy] Got it.

All right.

Yo we about to have
to shut this shit down.

- Yo, what's good?
- We got to

shut this shit down.

I'm gonna need both of
y'all phones in the bag too.

[tense percussive music]

Let me get that up off you.

All right, I'll be with y'all in a minute.

You see how that shit played out, bro?

- Man.
- Mm, mm, mm.

She didn't get a lick on they ass.

Yeah, at least a hundred or two.

I'm at a hundred right now.

Damn.

Here's another hundred.

[phone ringing]

Damn.

You see that shit?

Let's go.

- Come on.
- We gotta go.

Hold that bag open.

Shit, we gotta hurry up.

I'm gonna hide it under the couch.

- Come on, man, let's go.
- Come on.

[percussive tense music]

[phone rings]

Damn.

Hey, y'all remember them
hoes from the other day?

[Dino] Bitch, you ain't
hit that bitch, though.

[Young Boy] Yo, this bitch of mine,

she won't afford you all.

- Get the fuck outta here.
- Doing, huh?

Hell no, you know I'll pay for that...

Plus, I can't get that out of my taxes.

Lie in the wood for
three hours and shit.

Silly, man.

Hurry up, we gotta get
this shit out of here.

Big dollar in this bitch, boy.

Let me get this shit.

Hey man, yo, shut this shit down.

[Gang Member] What's up?

Man, shit is fucked up.

[YBS Member] All right,
we're shutting this shit down.

Bag it all up and take it to my truck.

[Young Boy] All right, bet.

- All right, bet.
- All right, for sure.

Let me get that shit together, man.

That shit cray, dog.

[Fatty] Hey, what the fuck is you doing?

[Dino] Man, what the fuck
is you talking about, man?

[Fatty] Nigga, you know what
the fuck I'm talking about.

What the fuck is you doing?

[Dino] Bro, I ain't doing shit.

What the fuck is you talking about, nigga?

[Fatty] You got work in
your damn pants, nigga.

What the fuck are you doing?

You don't know?

Strip.

Please don't kill me, bro.

I got a family, bro.

- Please, just don't kill me.
- What you crying for?

Be a man.

Please, bro, please just don't kill me.

I got a family, bro, please
just don't kill me, bro.

Bro, just don't kill me, bro.

Here, bro, you can take all of this shit.

- Please, just don't kill me.
- Man, fuck this nigga.

- Kill this bitch ass nigga.
- Take all this shit, man.

Please, just don't kill me, bro.

Please, I got a family, bro.

- Please.
- I always wanted

to do this shit.

[gun firing]
[tense music]

[lighter clicking]

[intense music]

[door buzzing]

Where the fuck is BJ?

What, your brother?

I don't know nothing about that, man.

I'm here to represent you.

Nah, nigga.

You here to make sure I don't talk.

From the looks of this place,

Mr. Woods, you done already been talking.

Look, just do me a favor

and tell him I'll shut the hell up

if they let my brother go.

Hey, man, I don't know nothing

about nobody having your brother.

Stop the bullshit, nigga.

Bullshit?

Mr. Woods, how many
times I gotta tell you?

I don't know nothing about
nobody taking your brother.

Who hired you?

You did.

No, I didn't.

Yes, you did.

You gave me a $2,000 retainer fee.

The fuck you talking about?

I ain't never seen you before.

Look, Mr. Woods, I'm sorry
you feel this way, all right?

And you and I both know the truth

and everybody in this department knows

that I wouldn't be here unless I got paid.

So you here for Jonathan Carter.

Who?

You paid me.

Oh, I see.

I see how you gonna sit here

and act like you don't know
who the hell I'm talking about.

But you do.

You know who he is.

'Cause he ain't got shit to do with this.

Give me back my brother,
you son of a bitch.

Oh, Mr. Woods, you
need to calm down now.

No, you need to calm down.

If you talk, your brother is dead.

And if you don't let me go now,

it's gonna cost him a fucking ear.

What?

Guard.

Give me a call.

I just want my brother back, please.

I don't know what else
to tell you, brother.

[door buzzing]

Fuck.

[tense music]

So where is that man's brother?

Hey, man, I'm just a lawyer, man.

I don't know.

If anything happens to that boy,

I'm holding you responsible.

Are you threatening me?

I got kids, chief.

Do I look like a monster to you?

I got a newborn son.

And if anything happened
to him, I'd go crazy.

So where's the boy?

Look, chief, from the
looks on Mr. Woods' face,

they gonna kill his brother if he talk.

And there's nothing you
or I can do about it.

[tense music]

[snow crunching]

[Michael] Mom.

Mom, what you looking for?

Nothing, nothing.

Mama, just tell me so I can help you.

I'll find it.

Mama, Mama, let me do it.

I got it, I got it, I got it.

Your dad was out here.

He was digging or doing
something out here.

I'm just trying to find what he was doing.

- This what you talking about?
- Yes, yes, that's it.

Yes, what is this?

Oh, okay, this is it.

[snow crunching]
[tense music]

[Michael] What was he
doing in the backyard?

I don't know.

Baby, what the hell is in here?

What were you doing?

What were you doing out there?

Michael, bring me my car keys, please.

Thank you, baby.

I thought I had a key.

I thought this was the key for this.

I think Dad gave me a key.

Is this it?

Let me see it.

Try it.

Okay listen, baby, go to your room.

Let me figure out what's going on, okay?

Thank you.

Oh, this is it.

This is it.

Oh my goodness.

What?

Oh my god.

Oh my...

[somber music]

[Jonathan] Baby, right now,

one of two things has happened.

Either I am dead or I'm in jail.

But either way, baby, I am so sorry

for hurting you and Michael.

You two are my world.

And I'm so sorry that I
will no longer be there

to share it with you.

Remember when we first met and I told you

I was gonna give you the world?

Well, baby, I have tried to and I am sorry

that I can't be there for you.

The key is to a storage unit.

Inside the storage unit is a card.

That card is to a offshore
account with $35 million in it.

I want you to take that
money and move to Toronto.

I already had a house built
and it's all paid for.

But before you go, I need
you to do something for me.

Call Ali.

That's the Middle Eastern man
that owns the supermarket.

Give him the other keys in the envelope.

And, baby, that's it.

Hug and kiss my son for me and
tell him how much I love him.

Baby, I am so sorry I turned
your life upside down.

But it was always for us.

I love you, baby.

[somber piano music]

I love you too, Jonathan.

Hey yo, is everything done?

Yeah, are you ever gonna
tell us what's going on?

Yeah.

Our boss got arrested.

I thought you were the boss.

Man, what the fuck
are you talking about?

Everybody needs a boss.

But right now, the boss of
all bosses got arrested.

Shit, what you want us to do?

Look, we gotta reroute everything.

The motherfucker they got locked up,

he knows the ins and outs
of this whole operation.

Man, let's just get this shit together.

I do whatever you need me to do.

Man, we just had to kill Dino.

Killed Dino, for what?

That dude tried to
steal some work from us.

Yeah, right.

Man, I don't even believe that shit, man.

I ain't lying to you, man.

Dude tried to stuff it all in his pants

and Fatty caught his ass.

See, that's why right now

we gotta change everything now.

Listen, man, it's getting so
that we can't trust nobody

but the motherfuckers in this room.

We got over 200 keys.

So what are we gonna do with it?

Sit on it until I tell you to move.

I'm gonna get in contact
with everybody else.

[door knocking]

Hey yo, man, y'all wasn't followed right?

- No,
- Nah.

- Hell, who is it?
- Open the door, James.

- Ah fuck, man.
- Who is it?

You about to find out.

Hello.

I guess you all are the team.

And who the hell are you?

Yo, man, watch your fucking mouth.

No, it's okay, it's okay.

For the longest time, I thought
you were fucking my husband.

I even hired a private
investigator years ago.

I just thought this was a storefront.

You were the only woman
that ever came here though.

But you and my husband were
never here at the same time.

Somehow I just knew you
were his side chick.

Oh no, I'm nobody's side chick.

Mm, well, that's good to know.

Who's your husband anyway?

- The plug.
- The plug?

Yeah, the same plug
that they thought was me,

since I'm the only one
here when they come.

I always wondered what it
looked like inside of here.

Yo, why the fuck did
you come here anyway?

My husband can't go to prison.

So what is the plan?

The plan is if he snitches,

we're gonna kill his little brother.

- Really, that's the plan?
- Yeah.

So if he don't give a
fuck about his brother,

then I lose my husband?

Hell no.

There has to be something
else that we can do.

Look, Kim, we done shut everything down.

All we're doing right now
is playing the waiting game.

[Kim] No.

- No?
- I want my husband back.

And to be honest with you,

I want the man that arrested
my husband to pay for this.

If I can't have my husband,

he doesn't deserve to have his wife.

- You crazy?
- Shut up, J.

No.

I'm dead serious.

Here's their address, get on it, now.

Look, I can't ask them to do this.

Okay.

We'll fly someone in to do it.

I don't care what price
they're asking, I got it.

Oh, really?

- Is that so?
- Yeah.

I mean, I know he said he
was gonna put something away

for you for life, but you really...

Listen to me.

My life is meaningless without my husband.

If my son has to grow up fatherless,

then he's gonna grow up motherless too.

We're a family, period.

- Somebody help me.
- Hey, go shut him up, man.

No, I got it, I got it.

I told you we had his little brother.

I got it.

[James] Fuck, man.

- Is this him?
- Yeah.

Come on, man.

Man, I thought you was
taking me to see my brother.

Yeah, I would've if he didn't snitch.

Oh, so your brother's
the fucking snitch.

I guess.

- You guess?
- You know what,

cut his fucking finger off
and send it to his brother.

- This bitch ass.
- Huh, come here.

[BJ] Y'all ain't gotta do it.

Y'all ain't gotta...
[bones crunching]

[BJ screaming]

Oh, I like her.

[door buzzing]

[tense music]

Man.

I never would've thought
I'd be arresting your ass.

Well, that makes two of us.

What the hell is going on, D?

You ready to confess?

Confess?

To what, paying my taxes?

[Darryl chuckles]

Look, you know me a very long time.

You honestly think if I was

over some large drug organization,

I'd be saving up for my
son to go to college?

Nah.

You just smart.

And I think you give
me too much damn credit.

We wouldn't be having
these damn bake sales

if I was rich, D.

Come on, man.

You're my friend.

No, I thought we were friends.

Okay, look.

You searched my home, right?

And I'm sure you looked
through my finances.

You see I live month to month.

I am not some big drug dealer, D.

I'm a husband.

I'm a father.

And I'm your friend.

The same friend that took
you to the Lions game

for your birthday, man.

And they lost.

Really?

Look, man.

It ain't nothing that you can say to me

to get me to believe that those people

are lying on you, Jonathan.

Well, people lie, D.

- [door knocking]
- What?

- His lawyer's here.
- His lawyer?

- Thank you.
- I'm sorry,

- I don't have a lawyer.
- You do now.

Attorney Brenda Shaw.

- I'm sorry, who hired you?
- Your wife hired me.

My wife?

She put the house up.

No.

No.

If I was rich, why would my
wife put our house up, huh?

Answer me that, D.

Please.

Dammit.

I need to confer with my client.

Now.

[door buzzing]

Listen, Jonathan, have a seat, please.

[tense music]

Listen, if we're gonna walk out of here,

I need you to tell me
exactly what transpired

before I walked through those doors.

Look, is there any way
I could talk to my wife?

No, Jonathan, not right now.

It's just you and I.

[tense music]

[door buzzing]

[door slams]

Get up.

Get your ass up.

What's up?

Are you playing me?

What?

Why would I?

'Cause you trying to get outta here.

You got all the people here.

I'm just begging you to find my brother

because the man in there, he a monster.

Do you hear me?

He the devil.

Nah.

I've been knowing that man for years.

And the shit you're saying
to me, it ain't adding up.

Well, he playing you.

'Cause he the man I say he is.

[woman screaming]

What the hell?

[Sarah] Where the hell is my husband at?

Baby, Sarah, what's wrong, baby?

[Sarah] They came to our house, Darryl.

- Sarah.
- Baby, they came to our home.

Baby, what are you talking about?

[Sarah] What is this?

What is it?

- What the fuck?
- What is that?

- What is it?
- Talk and I will send him

in little pieces.

Here's a finger so you know I'm serious.

That's not my brother finger.

- No.
- Come on.

Please don't tell me that's
my brother's fucking finger.

No, wait, hold up.

- Hold up, hold up.
- They killing our brother

piece by piece 'cause
you a fucking snitch.

Is that the shit you wanna do?

[Woody] I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

[Trina sobbing]

[tense music]

[Sarah sobbing]

- Baby.
- Baby.

It's okay, honey, it's okay.

Listen, baby, listen.

Listen to me.

I will catch them, you understand me?

I'm gonna catch them.

[Sarah] They said our daughter is there,

our daughter is there.

Nothing is gonna happen.

Come here.

[Sarah sobbing]
[tense music]

Look, I need to get outta here.

And you will, Jonathan.

[door buzzing]

[all screaming]

[Brenda] Get him out of here,
he's assaulting my client.

- Jonathan.
- What the fuck, D?

My wife and my daughter?

I love your family like they my own, D.

Come on, man.

It's me.

I'm not who you paint me out to be, man.

So you saying you don't know

who had something to do with this shit?

No.

I swear, I don't.

And if you don't have a
witness, you don't have a case.

Now, I need to confer with my client now.

- Let's go.
- Man, get your fucking hands

- off me.
- Let's go, man.

- Come on.
- I said get

- your fucking hands off me.
- That means you too.

- Jonathan.
- I'm okay.

I need to see you in my office.

Okay, but give me a second.

And that's all you have is a second.

Baby.

Sweetheart.

Listen, I need you and Becka
to go to your mom's, okay?

I'm gonna have somebody take you there,

but I need you guys to stay there, okay?

Dad, what's going on?

Look, honey, I can't talk right now.

I'll tell you later.

But please, just stay there, all right?

Come on.

Come on, baby, come on.

Come here.

Come here, baby.

All right.

Y'all go ahead, all right?

Get them outta here and take care of them.

I love you.

[door knocking]

Yes, correct.

Okay.

All right, yup, thanks.

- You off the case.
- What?

What the hell is you thinking?

You attacked the man in
front of his fucking lawyer.

He sent someone to my home.

- You off the case.
- What?

Nah, chief, man, you can't do this.

You've given me no other choice, Smith.

You way too close to this shit.

Look.

I wasn't sure if Woody
was telling the truth

until just now.

What do you mean?

Listen, the man I knew,
he would've been grossed out

by what he'd just seen.

He didn't even bat one eye.

Woody is not lying and I'ma
be the one to prove it.

Smith, if I let you back on this case,

just promise me one thing, man.

What, chief?

Don't fuck this up.

You got my word.

Can I go now?

Yeah.

[tense music]

[door buzzing]

Is everything all right
with Sarah and Becka?

Do you care?

Nah, for real, do you care, Jonathan?

Of course I care.

My son and your daughter
is like best friends, man.

So, of course I'm worried about her.

Even if her father is treating
me like a common criminal.

What are you charging my client with?

He hasn't done anything wrong.

Well, for starters, murder.

Murder?

Man, what the hell is you talking about?

I haven't murdered nobody.

Do you even know if the
person who is claiming

my client is the murderer
even knows what he looks like?

I'm sure.

My witness knows everything
about your client.

Well, these days, you
could do a Google search

and find out anything about anybody.

Mr. Carter?

Mr. Carter is a hard-working man,

a pillar in this community.

Put him in a lineup.

No problem.

[door buzzing]

[tense music]

I'm done.

I ain't got nothing else to say to you.

Oh nah, you gonna finish this shit.

You can lock me up and
throw away the damn key.

My brother gonna be dead
if I keep talking to you.

So you mean to tell me
you gonna let the man walk

who cut your brother finger off?

Look, Woody.

I have him in custody right now.

If you had him,

then how the hell is the
damn finger being sent to me?

The looks on your face says it all.

You don't have him.

Yes, I do.

Do you wanna see him?

You don't understand.

I know you don't have him.

See, the man name I gave you,

he wouldn't allow himself
to get caught by you

or nobody else.

So you don't think I got him?

So you don't think I got him?

Get up.

Get the hell off my client.

What the hell is wrong with you?

See, I can't even talk to you.

You gonna put my entire family in danger.

Look.

Call whoever it is you gotta call.

Tell him I'm gonna take
the rap for all of this.

You heard him.

Call the prosecutor and tell
him my client wants to talk.

What kinda lawyer are you?

So you just gonna let him take
the rap for this whole thing

by his self?

Call the prosecutor, Officer Darryl.

Woody, I'm telling you, man,
he don't care about you, man.

I'm telling you, Woody.

He don't give a fuck about you.

[door buzzing]

You are good.

[Darryl clapping]

You are very good.

How did you do it?

Do what?

How did you get the finger to my wife?

I mean, you ain't even
know I was onto you.

Onto me?

Onto what?

Look, like I said before,
I'm a tax-paying citizen

and I don't hurt kids.

I wouldn't dare harm a kid.

Save it, Jonathan.

Man.

I'm thinking back on all our talks.

Your father was a drug dealer.

All of your uncles were drug dealers.

Hell, even your grandfather
was a fucking drug dealer.

And I went to college and got my degree

and I worked my ass off.

And if I was this man you say I am,

I wouldn't be working so
hard to save my business.

I work every day and I work very hard

for my wife and my kid just like you.

So yes, you are wrong, D.

And I ain't got nothing
else to say to your ass.

Good, 'cause I ain't got nothing else

to say to you either.
[tense music]

[door buzzing]

[window knocking]

Yeah?

Now what?

Look.

I need to find his brother.

That's the only way he'll talk.

Chief, give me 24 hours.

Smith, don't lose your
career over that man.

I owe Woody.

Look, man, I don't wanna be the
reason he loses his brother.

Don't worry about it.

I got everything taken care of.

His family will be
escorted to the safe house.

We got our best guys on it.

- Okay.
- Anything else?

- Nah.
- All right.

Well, have a good day.

What we gonna do?

You think Daddy okay?

He's fine, I promise.

Your father's a strong man.

[Michael] I know, but why he not here?

He not no murderer or no drug dealer.

I know, baby.

[doorbell ringing]

It's okay.

Let me get it, okay?

Why are you here?

Your husband arrested
Jonathan in front of my son.

And Jonathan sent a finger to my house.

Jonathan didn't do that, he's in jail.

He's not Houdini.

He didn't do anything.

Well, his people did it, Kim.

Okay, clearly this conversation
isn't going anywhere.

So why are you here?

Kim, I'm here because I'm asking you

to please just call your
husband off my family.

I should be telling
you to tell your husband

to leave Jonathan alone and
go find the real drug lords.

Come on, Kim.

We've been friends for too long.

Just call him off.

Tell your husband to let Jonathan go.

Are you threatening me right now?

I'm not threatening you.

I'm telling you that
they have the wrong man.

- Oh, please.
- What is she here for?

Michael, please watch your tone.

Why?

How's she supposed to be your friend

she let her husband arrest my dad?

Michael, I didn't know.

I don't believe that 'cause Becka

was supposed to come over here last night

and all of a sudden, she
stopped answering my texts.

Yeah.

So I guess you don't have anything to say.

My husband didn't do anything.

But you can tell your husband,

on the other hand, to leave Jonathan alone

and to leave my family alone.

Kim, I'm sorry.

Why don't you just leave, please?

[somber music]

[tense music]

- What's up, brother?
- What's happening?

- Good to see you.
- Same, man.

- What you got for me?
- Check it out.

[Darryl chuckles]

Thank you.

Yeah, so look.

The wife called the number.

We ran the trace, but unfortunately,
it was a burner phone.

Damn.

So what you suggest I do now?

You can't do nothing.

Just wait it out.

But put pressure on the wife.

Nah, I can't do that.

If I do that, it might
lead to more bloodshed.

And my witness is already
starting to change his story.

Think about it.

They had to make a mistake somewhere.

But look, we done went
through all her emails,

phone calls, we combed
everything for the Carters.

Only thing that came up was a contact.

What?

Marcus Saintclare.

Marcus Saintclare.

Marcus Saint...

Who is that?

Well, look, his family, they
own a huge trucking company.

But I don't see what they
would have in common.

That's it.

- That is the plug.
- Damn.

That's how we get in his dump here.

Man, thank you so much, man.

I appreciate you.

For sure, anything you
need, man, just let me know.

Don't hesitate.

Look, man, I owe you.

Hold on, wait, wait.

- Guess what.
- What?

Mr. Saintclare, his plane just landed.

- You gotta be shitting me.
- Wish I was.

Look, I gotta get back to the office,

but I'm gonna call you.

Thanks, I'm gonna call you later on.

[tense music]

Yo listen, man, I'm real sorry

you had to come all the
way up here, you know?

Not as sorry as I am, man.

How'd your boss get caught anyway?

Oh, man.

Fluke incident.

It's all right, though.

I'm handling that right now as we speak.

It should've been fixed already, man.

The Middle Easterns
ain't gonna be too happy

about missing their payment.

Yeah, I know, but this
shit couldn't be prevented.

And besides, boss always pays his money.

Everything be aight, man.

As soon as he gets out, we make
the payment, shit moves on.

I'd like to take your word for that,

but they ain't gonna
try to hear the worker

talking about he thinking
to come make the payment.

- Man, how much is it?
- More than you got, nigga.

- Hm.
- Anyway, I knew

I should handle this, so
I came down here myself.

Okay, so what you need me to do?

I need you to kill the boy,

then I'm gonna take care of the rest.

How?

I got my ways.

I'm gonna meet up with the Middle Easterns

in about an hour and everything
will be taken care of.

All right, people,
this is your safe house.

I got a few rules I
want y'all to abide by.

No outside visitation, no communication,

which means no cell
phones or no social media.

Copy?

Wait a minute, I can't talk
to nobody, not even my man?

Hey, listen, they'll
come here and find out

where you're located and blow
the top of your head off.

How you gonna talk to your man then, huh?

- Okay.
- My point exactly.

McDaniels, I gotta use the restroom.

And make sure they got that.

I'll take care of it.

[gun cocking]

[gun firing]
[women screaming]

[tense music]

Thanks, man.

You know how we do it, man.

You gotta meet the boss, right?

Wait a minute, he here?

Man, he got here this
morning and you know what,

them Middle Eastern boys, they here too.

All right, all right, bet, bet.

[tense music]
[door buzzing]

[Jonathan sighing]

So you here to let me go?

Who is Marcus Saintclare?

Who?

Marcus Saintclare.

You know who he is.

Ain't he the one who bring
your drugs in for you?

Come on, Jonathan, man, you caught.

Look, if you're talking about the guy

who family owns the trucking companies,

we about to start some
businesses together.

[Darryl laughing]

Come on, dog.

He's worth millions.

Why would he wanna do
some business with you?

- I mean, you're...
- I'm what?

Smarter than you?

Look, I handle my business.

And I handle my business very well.

And until now, I have
never had any encounters

with the law other than
going out to dinner with you

and your wife.

[door knocking]

Yeah?
[door buzzing]

Hey, I need to see you for a minute.

The chief wanna talk to you.

Yeah, I guess so.

He ain't doing nothing but sticking

to his fake ass story anyway.

You don't gotta stick to the truth

'cause the truth is just that, the truth.

[Darryl chuckling]

Yeah, the truth.

The truth.

[tense music]

I got some bad news.

There's nothing that you can
tell me that'd surprise me.

Brian Woods' entire family was killed

over at the safe house.

What?

God.

You've gotta be kidding me.

Dammit.

Man, he never gonna talk to us now.

Don't tell him.

Chief.

How can I not tell this
man his mother is dead?

You're right.

What about Mr. Carter?

What about him?

Has he given us anything?

Nah, he's sticking to his story.

And to be honest with you,
he sounds totally believable.

But I know that he is
exactly who Woody says he is.

Well, somebody gotta go tell him.

[Darryl sighs]

I'll do it.

All right.

[Darryl sighs]
[somber music]

[door buzzing]

You know what?

You the worst kinda man.

So what'd I do now?

It don't even matter

'cause I may have to
let your ass go today,

but I'ma get you.

If it's the last thing I do, I'ma get you.

[Darryl panting]

You know what the sad part is?

I called you a friend.

Where's the payments?

It's in your account as usual, man.

That's right.

This is kinda far, man.

I know you ain't come
all the way down here

to ask me about no payment.

I ain't missed one yet, you feeling me?

I came down here to see how
your operation's being ran.

- Mm-hm.
- Seems like you're doing

a good job.

But I need you to do me a favor.

What's the favor?

This officer.

I want him dead.

He killed my brother.

Shit, what's in it for me?

I owe you one.

You owe me one, huh?

It's all good, I can deal with that.

Thanks.

- What up, man?
- Man, what'd he want?

He want me to kill some cop.

Good luck with that.

He the one that got Jonathan.

Get the hell outta here, for real?

Man, I can't go nowhere near that spot.

Nowhere.

I just gave him my word

we was gonna kill the snitch and the cop.

Okay man look, dog,
don't even worry about it.

I'ma take care of it.

You might as well just go ahead

and go on back to Seattle, dog.

All right, well, look.

Let me give you this.

If you're gonna handle
it, you need to handle it.

'Cause that's my line right there.

I can't fuck that off.

So if you're gonna do
it, make sure it's done.

I got you.

All right.

Yeah, Gram, I wanted
to go out tonight too,

but I'm stuck babysitting.

You know what, let me call you back.

You think your brother
really gonna snitch?

Or you mean to tell me you
ain't got nothing to say?

Hey yo, please don't shoot.
[gun fires]

[BJ panting]
[tense music]

We might have to let him go.

Yeah, I know already.

Here comes his damn lawyer.

Can I help you?

Yes, I'm here to get my client.

Here's a writ.

How much is he paying you?

That's none of your damn business.

How can you represent a
man that's killing families?

Listen, my client hasn't killed anyone.

But for years, police
officers have been killing men

that look just like Jonathan.

Now, what you need to do
is get my client, now.

I can make that happen.

It might take a few hours.

It's okay, chief, I get
paid very well to be here.

Thank you.

Look, chief, I'ma go see
him and do what I gotta do.

Let's go, Kush.

[James sighs]

Hey, yo.

Get everything together, man,

and get the fuck out of town, man.

Yeah, listen, man.

He just killed fucking
Amy and he got away.

Nah, nah, nah, he's my
cousin, he knows me.

Yeah, I should've cut
his fucking head off.

[James sighs]

Now what?

I got some news I need to tell you.

What happened now?

I don't know how to tell you this.

Well, you better not tell
me you found my brother,

because I ain't trying to hear that.

Nah, we ain't found
your brother yet but...

Say it.

On the way to the safe
house, they got the van,

and they killed everybody in it.

What?

You gotta be shitting me.

Everybody?

And you want me to talk to you?

I told you that man was the devil.

Woody.

Woody.

They about to release him.

What do you have to live for now?

Give me what I need so I
can lock that bastard up.

I need to see him.

Who?

The devil.

Okay.

Will you give me what I need
so I can lock his ass up?

Hell yeah.

Okay.

[door buzzing]
Okay.

[Man] Chief.

Yeah.

- I got something for you.
- Who are you?

That's not important.

Nice family, right?

Either you take care of Mr.
Woods or we take care of them.

Might as well put that up

and save that bullet for Mr. Woods.

[tense music]

Fuck.

[angelic music]

Hey, Nancy.

I need those files for the Carter case.

And can you please call the prosecutor

and ask him to get over here now?

No, Nancy, call him and
tell him to come now.

- Got it.
- All right.

So I guess you're gonna
let my husband go now?

I thought I was gonna have to.

But my witness, he ready to testify.

So the prosecutor said yeah,

we're gonna charge your husband.

And you called him a friend.

[Darryl scoffs]

I don't understand what happened.

Don't worry about it.

This is all gonna be a cakewalk.

I'll walk all over these guys.

- I can see him now?
- See who?

- Jonathan Carter.
- Oh yeah, you can see him.

- Fucking rat.
- What'd you say?

Stop, stop, stop.
[gun fires]

- [door buzzing]
- Chief, you okay?

- I'm good.
- You okay?

[Chief] The motherfucker,
he went for my gun.

I had to.

He was gonna testify.

Why would he go for your gun?

[Chief] I don't know, he just did.

Nah, something ain't right.

You trying to call me a liar?

No, I'm not calling you a liar.

But he was gonna testify and
now we ain't got nothing.

[Darryl scoffs]
[door buzzing]

So I guess we can go now.

Get my husband outta here.

Bitch.

Chief.

Chief, where are you?

Chief.

Hey, this young man
said he was kidnapped

because his brother's in here.

He said they tried to cut off his finger.

I tried to take him to the hospital,

but he insisted on talking to you.

Where's my brother?

Please, help me, please.

Come on.

I'll bring you to my office, talk to you.

Thanks, William.

[tense angelic music]

Chief!

Where you at?

[tense music]

What the hell you doing?

So you killed him.

You killed him, you son of a bitch.

What are you talking about?

My witness.

You killed him in cold fucking blood.

Smith.

Kush, stay out of this.

This has nothing to do with you.

I guess I'm gonna have to kill you too.

Drop the gun.
[guns firing]

What the fuck?

[somber angelic music]

Baby, I gotta go.

- See you later, baby.
- See you later, baby.

See you later, son.

- I love you both.
- Love you too.

[YBS Leader] Boss said get back to work,

so let's get back to work.

Let's get it.

Man, it's all good, it's taken care of.

Thank you.

All right.

[door knocking]

Who is it?

Fuck?

What the f...

Fuck is this shit?

Yo, B, sorry about the finger.

I left you all this money to move away

and start a new life for yourself.

I love you, little man.

James.

Huh.

Hm.

You love me?

You love me?

Well, when I find you, I'm
gonna fucking kill you, nigga.

[door knocking]

What are you doing here?

I brought you a bottle of wine.

You are my friend.

Your husband is the
reason my husband is dead.

[tense music]

[phone ringing]

[Jonathan] Ready to get back to work.

Good.

I'm ready for you to tell
me about our family business.

♪ Yeah, nigga, yeah, nigga ♪

♪ It's the ugly and beautiful ♪

♪ Niggas started what's over ♪

♪ I can hear a lot of y'all
wanna know where I'm at ♪

♪ Nigga, just seem like he disappeared ♪

♪ Off the face of the Earth ♪

♪ I still got the work ♪

♪ I still got the work ♪

♪ I still got the work ♪

♪ I still got the work ♪

♪ I still got the work ♪

♪ I still got the work ♪

♪ I still got the work ♪

♪ I still got the work ♪

♪ Yeah, still doing my thing ♪

♪ You can catch me in the kitchen ♪

♪ Nigga, working triple beam ♪

♪ Where you go ♪

♪ Somewhere on the bird ♪

♪ If you happen to bump into me ♪

♪ Don't mention the words ♪

♪ What you do ♪

♪ I still tend to these streets ♪

♪ And then work from the
north to my down south beats ♪

♪ I still got the work ♪

♪ I still got the work ♪

♪ I still got the work ♪

♪ I still got the work ♪

♪ I still got the work ♪

♪ What y'all looking for me for ♪

♪ Shit, them peoples came around ♪

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