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[glass breaking]

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[melancholy music]

[suspenseful music]

[groaning and crying]

I wanted that shit.

Tell us where it's at.

Gimme that shit. Tell me.

Toss that bitch too.

[Robber] Where the
fuck that shit at?

Bitch stop playing with me.

Bitch, shut the fuck up.

[Runner] Please man!

[Man] And you just
made me chase you?

Please.

Nigga, you thought I wouldn't
goin' catch up with you,

huh?

You wanna see how I
do this, nigga? Huh?

What, you ain't got nothing
to say? Say something, nigga!

[Runner] Please, man.

Go, we got to go. Go. Go.

[gunshot]

I swear I was gonna
tell Juice, man.

You ain't gonna
tell Juice shit.

[gunshot]

[heavy breathing]

[car horn honks]

[wheels screech]

[Robber] Tell me something.

It's at our lockers.

Hey, I need the numbers.

Three, six.

[Robber] Three, six.

Two,

one.

Two, one.

Zero, one.

Speak up, nigga!

Zero, one!

Hurry the fuck up, nigga.
What you shaking for?

[locker opening]

Give me the other combo.

Four, one.

[Robber] Twenty-five.

Twenty-five.

Two, two.

Twenty-two.

[locker opening]

[gunshots]
[cries]

[car accelerating]

[dollar bills flipping]

The fuck Jug at?

[gunshot]

[ominous music]

[Man] You asking
the wrong shit.

You fucking Jug?

What type of fucking
question is that?

Well, what the fuck you
worried about Jug for?

See, that's the problem
with you new niggas,

always worried about
another motherfucker.

You either going to be
pretty or gritty, man.

Make up your motherfucking mind.

And I want no more shiny
shit like that on those

staying on me no more.

Got me, dawg.

Fuck around and get
all us popped off.

[money flipping]

[heavy music]

[calm music]

[phone vibrating]

Hello?

Open the back door.

Why you ain't come
in through the front?

Do as I told you.

[sigh]

[gun cocks]

Bitch can't cook shit in here.

Nigga, eat a baloney sandwich.

Where my son at?

Where you think he at?

He asleep.

Go wake him up.

Always coming the fuck in
here, want to demand shit.

Why the fuck would
I wake him up?

Fucking ex, playing yo ass,
always comes here late as hell

want me to do extra shit.

Hi dad.

How you doing?

Good.

You been asleep all day?

Yeah.

You went to school?

Uh-huh.

You've been playing that
game too all day, ain't you?

Yep.

You want to play the game?

Sure.

All right. Go and head
upstairs and play the game,

I'm gonna be up there
after I finish, aight?

I love you, dad.

All right.

I want you to do
something for me.

Since you standing there.

I want you take this
to the old lady.

Which old lady?

79th off Nunes.

Tonight?

You can take it tomorrow,
just make sure it get there.

I have a little something
for you when you get back.

[Kay] Whatever.

Outstanding member.

Ain't nobody
else sending shit.

You know, when you send
money behind the wall,

they don't expect
it all the time.

It's a righteous endeavor.

[thunder]

They waited for her, man.

They waited until
she got to the crib

and they snatched her up.

I know that's what they did,

cause I was just on
the phone with her.

Man, you know better,
than gave that bitch

all that information.

They got the keys out for
to get into my dad's shop.

They used the combination
to get through the safe.

Swiped 300K I had saved up
to get out of this shit, man.

I lost three of my best guys, G.

And I can't even afford
to bury them niggas, man.

[sniffles]

Look man, we can't
bring them niggas back.

We going to find out who did it.

Bet that.

What's up with your old man?

He say you got some
surveillance video

of the niggas that went in.

Straight up.

[ominous music]

One of them got wacked
and left at the scene.

Who was he?

Man, I don't know that name.

All I know is some shorty
say he up off the tray.

Apparently.

But I swear,

I find out who nut on their ass,

he dead, G.

I swear on my kid.

Hey man, fuck
all that shit, man.

We still gotta get
you some money.

You still got to eat.

You still got to eat, right?

Pull yourself together, man.
Stop crying over that bitch.

She belongs to the streets,
man. She can be replaced.

Just be glad she wasn't
one of them bodies.

We gonna find out who
got an eye in you.

You should move until we do.

Do that shit, boy.

Imma holla at you in a
minute, aight. Hold your head.

[doorbell ringing]

What's good? Who
you here to see?

I got a package
for the old lady.

How may I help you?

First lady?

The name Gene.

Ms. Jean,

I'm Kay.

I got something
for you with Pops.

Have a seat.

That's 10gs

Who sent you here?

G gave me the
address and told me...

G?

From 49th and State.

G.

From Vulture City.

Oh yes.

I remember him.

And he told me to have
you send Pops a blessing and

you keep some for yourself.

I'll make sure
that he receives it.

Cool.

[sentimental music]

Now, you know your
ma love mass, right?

Yes, sir.

All right.

I want you to keep these pants
up on your ass, all right?

Yes, sir.

Keep that belt buckle
locked in tight, Mr. Liq.

Always keep your
pants up on your ass.

Okay.

All right, keep this
shirt tucked in.

Yes, sir.

Always remember to keep
your shoes tied tight.

Yes, sir.

You stay ready, you ain't
gotta get ready. Okay?

Now give me that pledge.

We, the brothers of STRO
pledge wholeheartedly,

our love, life, and loyalty,
having embraced the teachings

of our honorable chairman.

That's right. That's right.

Now, who is our brothers?

My neighbor.

Now give me them six points.

Why do we go to school?

For education

And education produces what?

Economics.

And what governs the land?

Law.

And law is established
through what?

Politics.

And we can't address
politics without what?

Social development.

Social development gives
us the ability to connect

with our people and produce?

Unity.

Right. And unity, young man,
is the foundation of what?

Organization.

That's right.

That's right.

[News Reporter] Five
people were killed.

Dozens more injured
during a violent weekend.

WGN's Kelly David.

[News Reporter #2] And
police say they have made

no arrests in that case,

but they have good quality
video of the suspects.

Meanwhile, it was
just one of 40.

[News Reporter #3] Four
people were shot and killed

within hours on Sunday.

[ominous music]

[radio chatter]

You was out late last night.

I took that money to that old
lady. That was a lot of money.

You know, I was hoping maybe
we can move to the outskirts.

You know...

Ain't you supposed to
be taking him to school?

Right.

And put some decent
clothes on when you get back.

So I can take you to
get something to eat.

Cause you know you ain't
going to cook shit.

[door slams]

[Chelo] Bruh,
I'm hungry as hell.

I ain't eat shit
last night, man.

[laughs]

Hey, little nigga.
Yo little homie, Chelo.

It's nothing man let me
holla at you for a minute.

You fucking with hoppers?

Yeah, yeah.

You never ran off with
no nigga money, have you?

Hell no, I ain't
cut like that.

Yeah, bring me
half of the bag, man.

I'll put some money. Aight?

Who's side are them
niggas outside?

My boys, Lil Dave and Zee.

Tell them niggas
I said come up.

[Cello] Right.

That's your man?

I said that that's your man?

You know me?

You?

To be aware is to be alive.

And why would you let your
man walk in this complex

by his self, you don't know me?

Which one of y'all
holding that pills?

Come on, man. This
ain't no math question.

Which one of y'all holding?

You going to get your
shit knocked back out here

with that little ass pistol.

Give me that pills.

Just make sure you keep
your eyes on your man.

Don't let him walk into no
more buildings like that

by his self, aight?

Y'all go and get
out of here, man.

[dog barking]

[ominous music]

What up, man.

What up, G.

Want a square?

Yeah.

Hey man, you know you ain't
gotta be out here, right?

I'm out here because
I want to be out here.

And we ain't got none,
but a few good guys left.

Well you don't owe me shit.

It's principle.

Everybody loves you, G.

Them BDs, they got
structure. They strong.

I remember when we
used to be strong.

Man, we still strong
man. Their my brothers.

Nah.

Not like them.

We lost what made us strong.

When you came home in '03,

we had a hundred guys
and only three pistols.

The three pistols we had,

niggas was pulling
them on each other.

We lost all unity.

It was war time and the
BDs was giving us hell.

Lucy Love got caught
lacking by the end store.

That was my nigga.

I remember that shit, man.

Brushed up Sheila.

On Vulture.

But you took the slot.
Brought niggas back together.

Told us security
was the backbone.

Security still is
the backbone, man.

That's why I'm here.

I swear.

I never let nothing
happen to you, G.

[gunshots]

[tire screeches]

[gunshots]
[glass breaks]

[tire screeches]

[ominous music]

[Woman] So where he at now?

[Kay] Okay, I don't know.

Every time one of
his boys get killed,

he always disappear
away from the crib

and tell me to stay
awake until he get back.

Cuz, you wanted that
shit handled, bro,

you got to handle it.

But he ain't dead.

We got one of
them though, cuh.

I mark all my hundreds.

Can't believe that snake
ass nigga had the nerve

to give me money he
took out of my safe.

You can't be surprised at
what a roach-ass nigga would do.

He got to die, cuz.
One ain't enough.

One ain't enough.

We gonna hit him again.
It ain't over with.

Ain't going to be safe...

I don't even want to talk
no more till he's done.

[hip hop music]

[Blaze] Hey, hold
on, hold on, hold on.

Hey, I hope y'all hoes don't
think y'all up in here,

smoking for free.

Who you talking to?

Man, whatever,
man. And that twenty,

put that shit on that blunt.

I need my rent paid
in money, not pussy.

This why I don't
like being here.

Hey. Hey. Tell your
motherfucking broad

to get her feet off my
motherfucking couch, man.

This ain't the fucking club.

Or take her ass in the room.

[phone ringing]

Yo.

What's up Blaze, this Keisha

Keisha? Which Keisha?

Boy, stop playing with me.

This Keisha from the Nine.
Tasha gave me your number.

Hey, Tasha, you gave
somebody my number for a move?

I gave a few
people your number.

Hey, how many you need?

I thought you had
that three for 25.

Hell no. Subs and three fries.

I got fifty.

Bet.

Hey bro, we need
some more Woods, man.

We'll go get them then, nigga.

Or send one of them
hoes to the store.

I'm not going nowhere.

Matter of fact,

grab these, take them down
to shorty, grab some blunts,

kill two birds with one stone.

Give me your pot.

You don't like when I be
talking to him like that, do you?

That's my son!

[tense music]

[car accelerating]

[phone ringing]

[Tasha] Let's see
what else I could have.

Hello.

How long I got to wait?

I told that nigga to
come down. He ain't...

Hold on, I'm coming.

Aight.

Wassup, all right,
that 50, right there?

Just call my
homegirl in the back.

Come on now.

What up, cuh.

[gunshots]

Hey, what's your dad like?

He likes to help me.

He does?

My dad's smart, kind, rich.

And don't listen
to shit I say.

[Maliq] I've seen it.

I've seen his money in person.

I talk, he over talk me.

I voice my opinion,

he go dumb.

So fucking disrespectful.

He is really
helpful. He helped me.

How do you end up
with a nigga like that?

I don't know.

It wasn't always like that.

Mommy.

[car accelerating]

[kids show playing]

[suspenseful music]

Now sit yo ass down.

The fuck is you going,
man, we just got here.

He ain't offered a nigga
snack, no drink, no shit.

The nerve of this nigga, Bee.

Can I have a seat?

Well fuck it, if I can have
anything I want, I just take it.

Hey. Let me, see I'll
open these for you.

C'mon, that's my baby, bro.

Yo baby?

Good thing she
look like her mama.

My nigga, Co-D had a daughter.
A daughter and two sons.

Some niggas did a drive
by, blew his top off.

Knock a whole chunk of bone
out his skull. Broad daylight.

Oh, about that bit over
there on Stony island.

You see the streets
is a motherfucker.

Kids grow up without they
daddies become sick, twisted

motherfuckers like me.

See, cause I grew
up without my pops.

What about your pops, Wax?

Yup. Back in '95.

V-Dub, what about your pops?

Fuck that nigga.

You gotta excuse V-Dub.

He's little more
emotionally scarred than me.

Word got back.

It was a bald head nigga
with a black Dodge Journey

with two shooters.

They took my nigga, Co-D down.

And one thing for sure,
we're going to Vulture.

When you do a hit with no mask,

you either don't give a
fuck about being identified

or you don't plan on
leaving no witnesses.

Penitentiary full of niggas
who ain't give a fuck about

being identified.

I liked the idea of
not leaving witnesses.

[gunshot]

[ominous music]

What? Baby!

[Child] Mommy. [crying]

Oh my god.

Mommy! [crying] Mommy!

[chill hip-hop music]

I need you to go get Kay
and Maliq off Union. Aight?

Go pick up Gooch, take him
home, make sure they go through

the back door.

Tell him to stay away
from the windows.

Say no more.

[Man] Shit, nigga, it's
the whole city up here.

Why you ain't
getting in the front?

What's understood, ain't
gotta be explained, now do it?

Sure right, man, you hot.

You sure, you
don't want to wait?

Hell no.

I tried to talk to
the nigga down, man.

He want 40,000 a buck.

If you know what you're doing
and you hit this shit right,

I promise you you're
going to bring back

over a hundred bands.

[G] 40 Racks, huh?

So how much you getting.

What you mean, how
much I'm getting, nigga?

I'm telling you the price.

Your telling me yo price.
When you start working for free?

Cuz, I ain't
stunting. That's no cap.

I want to see you win.

Since when? When you
become so goddamn generous?

I ain't never did
shit for you, boy.

Okay. Facts, bro.

So what's the price?

I'll be honest,
man, that shit 35 man.

But you gotta remember, man,
I'm leading you to the water.

I ain't thirsty
motherfucker. I got 37.

That's two extra bags
for you to trick off with

and go celebrate nothing.

Unless you got 35 to
go cop it yourself.

Man, you ain't gotta be
talking to me like that. No cap.

[slap]

[blows landing]

You want to bitch once
on your social media?

The fuck is wrong with
you. So you GD now, huh?

Huh, nigga? You got these
motherfucking baby bottles

with this pink shit laying all
around my motherfucking crib?

What grown ass man walk
around with a motherfucking

baby bottle. What's
wrong with you?

Where the fuck did you
get this shit from, man?

I think you broke my nose.

And next is your
motherfucking jaw.

Where the fuck did you
get this shit from?

Answer my fucking question!

I was just trying to
make a little money.

Where the fuck did
you even get this?

G. G. G, gave it to me.

G gave you this shit?

I was only gonna
flip it one time.

G Rich gave this to you?

Imma take it back.

I'm going take it back.

Pack your shit and get
the fuck out my house!

C'mon, mama,
don't kick me out!

Pack your shit, GD.

C'mon, mama!

Get the fuck...

[bat strikes]

You want to be a
motherfucking gangsta?

No, ma. No.

You think this shit a game?

You don't know the
first half about being a

motherfucking GD.

It's only one gangsta
in this house.

And I spent a whole
motherfucking 20 years of my life

cleaning out my background,
doctoring federal motherfucking

drug indictments for
stupid shit I used to do,

just for you to do
the same shit, bro.

You can't even take an
ass whooping from me.

So what'd you think you
going to do when you in there

and them big white boys in blue
cracking you upside yo shit

in the interrogation room.

You goin' fold. You're
goin' roll over, nigga.

You're goin' be on
some first 48 ass shit.

You in here telling on
motherfuckers already.

Stand yo ass up! Get up!

Ma, you're goin' hit me.

Get the fuck up now!

I spent every motherfucking
month taking a portion

of my check, send
it to your father.

For commissary,
toiletries and envelopes,

just to get them
weak-ass, dry-ass letters.

Talking about how he
jeopardized his fucking life

and his family to
do time in the box.

Yo father, nigga, he doing
life for the same nigga

that gave you this shit.

So I'm goin' tell you like this,

you got one
motherfucking option.

You gonna get your
ass back in school.

You're goin' clean
up that social media.

And if you want to
continue to stay here,

you're goin' take that
pink shit in that bottle

and flush it down the toilet.

Cause before I let
them streets take you,

I'll kill you myself.

Go get that shit out
that room. Hurry up!

Hurry the fuck up, Zee.

[Kay] The fuck is my keys?

I can't believe this
nigga fucking hid my keys.

I can't believe this
nigga hid my fucking keys.

Kay, we can't let you leave.

What the fuck if I ain't.

It's a war going on right now.

Streets are not safe
for you or Maliq.

Nigga, It's going to
be a fucking war in here

if you don't get
the fuck out my way.

So what the fuck, I'm
supposed to feel safe around

you motherfuckers?

A bunch of greasy-ass
niggas and a stud-ass bitch,

hovering over me and my son.

Get the fuck out my way. I'm
finna go get something to eat.

I'll get it for you.

Move, man.

Look, Kay.

Look, I said, get
the fuck out my way,

before there be another dead
body on my fucking door step.

There go that
bitch, right there.

Shit, you want
to pull up on her?

Nah.

Imma do the same to
her, as she did to mine.

Goin' snatch that bitch up.

His son too.

[phone ringing]

[phone vibrating]

Hello.

Hey, Tone.

I need you on this move for me.

What's good, big bro.

It's the nigga that
killed your sister.

[Tone] You bullshitting.

Got this bitch on radar.

[Tone] Say no more.

Imma take care of
you when it's over.

[suspenseful music]

[Tone] I see her.

She going to Joe's.

[Tone] Yeah.

Grab both of their
ass on the way out.

I focus on them, you
hit this shit right, G,

you gonna make well
over 100 bands.

[dark ominous music]

So cold.

Hey, let me carry the box, ma.

Ain't you a gentleman.

Yep!

Dad told me to always carry,

carry you bags and
open the doors for you.

Heh, the nerve.

Run, Maliq.

Why, ma?

Don't ask questions, just run.

[screams]

[squealing]

[gunshot]

[screams]

[gunshots]

Told you, stay
your ass at home.

[tires screeching]

[gunshots]

[speaking in Spanish]

Hey man, what the fuck
is you doing, homie?

[speaking in Spanish]

Move it, bitch!

Fuck these niggas.

[voices overlap]

Yo what up, D.

[Big D] Surge, what's up bro.

Can you please call
your dogs off, man,

we ain't come here for this.

Stand down, Hex.
C'mon, it's cool. Relax.

Everything's gravy. Nobody
needs to die right here.

There's a lot of bullshit
going on in this city.

I'm all about that
bullshit, homie.

You a shooter or you
want to get this money?

Because as you can see,
ain't no hoes over here.

How about this
motherfucking bag.

This your cuz you
was telling me about D?

This is who I was
telling you about, man.

We just came here. To bus
this play, man, that's it.

Aight, let's do some business.

[police siren]

Shouldn't Darcell be here?

That nigga had one job and
that was to bring me here.

I'll check this out, right?

Cause I don't want
no misunderstandings.

My shit, it's pure.

One of your customers drop
dead from shootin' and tootin',

that's your problem, we
don't fuck with no police.

And no police do we fuck with.

That's what I like to hear.

You mind if I count
that for you, bounce?

That's why I bought it.

And why some of these
bills got initials on 'em.

Let's just say I like
marking my progress.

Aight then.

[snaps]

[money flipping]

35.

You're all good.
Now this here,

I hope you weren't expecting
me to gift wrap it,

Put a bow on it.

Man put that shit on a scale.

[billiard balls clacking]

[Man] I ain't even
tripping. I ain't even trip.

[Wax] That was just a
breaking shot, you feel me?

[Man] Put some money on it.

[ominous music]

[phone ringing]

Hello.

Hey, that's 118,
East 21st Street.

Bet.

Bald head, white boy,

three Latin Kings,
one with glasses.

They got high powered
assault rifles, aight?

[Wax] Aight.

I need you to tag
this gold truck.

Bet.

You got about seven minutes.

[Wax] All right, bet.

[speaking in Spanish]

No. Darcell's cool. He
brings a lot of business.

We ain't doing business,
we ain't eating

and nobody getting paid.

We ain't messing no meals.

You straight? You
want me to stay back?

No, Juan's going to
hang loose with me.

All right.

[thrilling music]

[car engine starting]

Fuck wrong with y'all, man?

Gooch?

Tiff?

Y'all wanna go get Kay
and Maliq like I asked?

We grabbed Kay and Maliq.

She has been difficult the
whole time we pulled up.

Don't nobody give no
a fuck about that bitch

being difficult.

She took Maliq and bounced
the fuck up outta here.

Y'all let that bitch
leave with my son, man.

G, you know how your BM is.

I know I asked y'all to
keep that bitch in the house.

We tried. She had banged
on everybody in this bitch,

talking about going
to grab some pizza.

[G] Okay, and?

I trailed over the Soul Mat.

Them niggas was
over there waiting.

It wasn't pretty. I had
to knock one of them down.

All right. Okay, Fuck
that bitch. Where my son at?

Hey, the slickers
came, I had to get low.

He was straight when I left.

Kay had to knock one
of them niggas down.

Man, I swear this
bitch hardheaded

than a motherfucker man.

What district that it
is down there, man?

It's 18th and State.

The OG shit run the
front desk down there?

She on morning shift.

Now I gotta go get my
motherfucking son, man.

That's just what them
people want you to do.

Hey bro.

I'll go get her.

If they're gonna
charge her first.

Kay licensed to
carry man. Goddamn.

That was definitely
self-defense.

Yeah, go ahead down there man.

Just take that stud
shit off, man, put some

auntie clothes on, aight?

This bitch dumb as
a box of rocks, man.

Hey man, you need to
let that bitch breathe.

We ain't them type of niggas.

We vigilante, we move different.

So you're telling
me to give up my son?

I'm telling you
give up the bitch.

And what's she goin' do?

That bitch can't boil an egg,
let alone fend for herself.

She marked already.

We done burn too
many niggas out here.

It'd be just her luck,
somebody find her

in a dumpster somewhere.

Just like Shorty Wayne's BM.

Just off some shit we did.

That's my point. She young.
She too goddamn rebellious.

You know how them hoes
is in they twenties.

Mine's all over the place.

No disrespect. But Kay
got way too much mouth

and no discipline.

I ain't asked for your
opinion about my bitch.

Yo bitch a liability.

You think I keep yo ass
around, cause you're an asset?

Huh?

I think you kept
me around 20 years

for staining motherfuckers
and never rolling over.

I see. Day ones,
don't mean shit.

I followed you on to that
ambush with yo lame-ass cousin.

That shit would have went left.

I'm the one who had been
taking slugs with you.

I got so many bodies on my
hands, I done lost count.

That's cause I fuck with you.

I ain't one of these new niggas.

If I give you the heads up,
it's cause my point valid.

So you got bodies huh?

You got bodies. I got bodies.

So the fuck what? I
ain't never forced you

to fuck with me homie.

I brought your ass to the
table, cause I know you needed

that dough.

And I don't care how many
new niggas I bring in.

You always leave with
the biggest chop.

That's cause of that day
one shit you talking about.

It ain't about forced
to fuck with me, homie.

But keep my bitch
name out your mouth.

That's personal.

That's business.

And when it's time
to really get down,

and that's day one business.

I got a pound of
heron downstairs,

and one more staying to
go before I flood the city

with this diesel.

Now you could plug
in or plug out,

But don't ever fix your mouth
to tell me what the fuck

I should do.

7 4 14.

You goddamn straight, nigga.

[suspenseful music]

Yo, yo, yo. Check it out,
amigo. Got that hot shit.

Look...

Who are you?

Look. Hold on,
hold on, hold on.

Ain't no need to pop off, dawg.

I'm just sit here to
do something, get your

jarabe tapatيo on, you know
what I'm talking about.

Yo, my man, fuck your CD.

Fuck is up with all
that hostility, dawg?

[Dealer] Man, beat it.

[Juan] Fuck out of here, man.

[Wax] Hey, what the
fuck you got going on?

[Juan] Get the
fuck out of here.

C'mon, man. Better calm
your motherfucking ass down,

George Lopez, won't be so
motherfucking tough if that Nelson

wasn't in your pocket. Fucking
George Lopez looking ass.

Lemon pepper snappers looking
ass boy. With your stupid ass.

[ominous music]

Pinched his ass.

Okay. Let's get the fuck
on up put of here, yo.

[police radio chatter]

Goddamn, my man.

If had known I'd be shoveling
shit all day at work,

I would've become a
plumber or something.

It's never too late.

So, apparently she
pops one guy in the neck.

The other one takes
three bullets.

We got 14 shell casings
recovered. We got two dead guys.

Both of them dead with
their weapons, still on 'em.

Now she's either GI fucking
Jane, or she had help.

You don't say.

So do we book her
on double homicide.

If possible. Only one
of those shell casings

actually matches her weapon.

She claims to be a
licensed gun owner as well.

Of course, I'm running a check
to validate her ID on it now.

I'm already two
steps ahead of ya.

Her identification matches
the address of the homicides

in Stony island
Street, last week.

Over 30 shell casings. One
guy shot clean in the head.

She was questioned.

Extremely difficult claimed
the lieutenant. Uncooperative.

Was gonna go pay her
a visit the other day.

She just didn't seem
bothered by a dead corpse

lying directly at
her front door.

So this bitch is
tied to something.

I got a strange
feeling I know.

[Collins] Richie
motherfucking Steel.

Yeah.

We've been studying some video
of the barber shop homicide

in Hyde Park.

The one on 53rd?

Yeah.

Although the images
were a little distorted

he fits the profile.

Black male, 5'9",
5'10", 170 pounds.

Looks like Richie wearing
a clown mask up to his eyes

minus the dreadlocks.

It's a fucking circus, man.

And a clown mask doesn't
even surprise me.

So what's this guy's
connection to all of this?

Baby mama. Her
87th Street residence

belong to a miss Norma Steel.

That's Richie's grandmother,
deceased since 2015.

Property was handed
over to Richie's mom.

A few of the neighbors gave
a backstory on miss Norma.

We also spoke about the
traffic around the house,

identifying Richie as
the common denominator.

So you think
that's Richie's girl?

Yeah, I do.

And the kid, his son.

[Collins] Oh shit.

[Wallace] I think our case
just got a little easier

in this way.

[Collins] Yeah.
Well I like it easy.

[Wallace] Two cases
for the price of one.

[Collins] So should
I notify the DA?

[Wallace] Let's give
it a few more hours.

Connect a few more dots.

Got a special delivery
for Mr. Maliq! [chuckles]

Look at all this you
got, man. Go and dig in.

You got chocolate,
glazed, strawberry.

Here you could hold it.
You won't? Okay. [chuckles]

I'm liking your waves, man,
and that chain. Look at you.

Is this the part
where, whatever I say,

can and will be used against
me in a court of law.

[laughs]

That's the only if
you're under arrest.

If I'm not under arrest,
then why am I being detained?

And I think you're detaining
my mom too. She's innocent.

Well, can't argue about that.

But as a officer of the law,

my oath is to serve and protect.

And under that protection,
I have to ensure the safety

of all citizens, women
and kids are top priority.

You seen some real
disturbing things out there

haven't you Maliq?

I've seen worse.

Yeah? When might that be.

Netflix.

But these guys didn't
know any better.

They were just a product
of their environment.

My dad told me that
violent behavior comes

from underlying issues.

They will probably just
crying out for help.

Sad they had to die
before any intervention.

Your dad, huh? Sounds like
a man with a lot of integrity.

Yeah. He's a man of knowledge,
wisdom, and understanding.

Is that right?

What's your dad's name again?

Let's just call him dad.

Eat your damn doughnut, boy.

[slam]

Like I'd ever give my dad up.

As a licensed gun owner
in the state of Illinois,

the DA will not pursue
prosecution for homicide.

But we have to do the paperwork
and the paperwork consists

of an investigation.

That was a pretty
brave act you did,

protecting yourself
and your child.

But we have two homicides
to account for here.

And the single discharge of
your firearm does not amount to

the 45 caliber bullets
that were pumped into

the other assailant.

So my question is,
who is your help?

I don't understand
what you're asking.

You know goddamn well
what we're asking over here!

Who's the other fucking shooter?

Was it that same prick
responsible for the murder

at your address?

Cause it sure seems
like it to me.

And your constantly
left answering

all the fucking questions.

You don't know what
you're talking about.

[Collins] Oh, I know
more than you think I know.

I know Richie Steel
is a fucking scumbag.

I know Richie Steel
is you're baby daddy.

I don't have a baby daddy.

Yeah. I'm sure none of you do.

I'm also sure that dead
bodies keep popping up

all around you, you're
going to be the next one.

Collins.

You have an eight
year old boy in there.

Seems pretty bright.

I know what I have.

Then you understand, that
placing him in the line of fire

is not ideal parenting.

Would you happen to know of
any of the other names of the

shooters involved
in these homicides?

For the last time, no.

I took Maliq to get pizza
and then all of a sudden

two dudes came out of
nowhere and tried to grab us.

I shot one of them.
A car passed then.

Maybe that's how
the other one died.

I don't know.

You're sure
Richie didn't do it?

I don't know a Richie.

Sounds like bullshit.

Sounds like you got
little dick problems.

Now are we done here
or are we finished?

Okay. Okay. I won't
force you to talk.

Even if it stands
to save your life.

You can go and sign
off on the statement

for your self defense claim.

No bonds required,
no charges pending.

But let me inform you that
I've seen the ending of women

protecting men who introduced
them to the lifestyle,

but wasn't man enough to protect
them from the repercussions

that came with it.

I know where this
train is headed.

You have the option to get off
before its final destination.

Make sure you get off before
its final destination.

Because I'll be right there
at the terminal, waiting.

[suspenseful music]

[gunshots]

[muttering]

Pops!

Pops.

What you doing here, nigga?

Mama say it's time to eat.

Okay. I'll be right there.

You goin' have to
learn to fight back.

I do fight back.

It's just always more than one.

And what about your
friends, Mike and Terrance?

Them boys that you be
walking to school with?

They pussies. Mike and
Terrance don't want no smoke

with them.

And they don't walk
with me no more,

since they took
my car from them.

Rob.

Rob, what are you doing?

Need some salt. Can't eat
this rice without no salt.

Trevor, go grab the
salt for your dad.

Sit! I'm right
here. I can get it.

Fuck!

[spoon clangs]

Look, you gonna to
have to stop this.

You gonna to have to stop this.

Damn, at least let them
remove that last bullet

from your hip before you attempt
to do some shit like that

again.

You just going to have to
accept the fact that right now,

you can't walk.

You can't walk right now.

But that don't mean that
you won't ever walk again.

[plate clatters]

[sentimental music]

What's going on, little man?

Dad those, those men, they
tried to kill me and mom.

But luckily, mom saved me.

Your mom's a soldier, man,

she did what she
was supposed to do.

All I know is, I ran
as fast as I could.

You hurt? Got bruises on you?

Yeah, I scratched
my elbow a little bit.

It don't hurt anymore.

That's good.

Dad, I don't want to have to go

to the police station anymore.

It's cold in there.

And plus that was poor
selection of food.

You ain't never got to go
back to no police station

no more.

I'm gonna make so you
don't have to go back.

I don't want mom to
have to go back either.

Well, your mom's going to
utilize the five Ps next time.

You remember the five PS, right?

Proper preparation
prevents poor performance.

That's right. That's right.

We all gonna be well prepared.

Me, you, and your mama.

Always ahead of the curve.

Not one poor performance.

Aight?

[Maliq] Kay dad.

You got that, right?

[Maliq] Right.

Show me some love.

That's right. Go and
get up out them clothes

rinse some bath water.

[Maliq] Okay dad.

You know the whole reason
for me telling your ass

to stay from outside
was to protect you.

But a hard head make a soft ass.

I'm not no child.

I didn't sign up for this shit.

You signed on for it the
moment you got with me.

But why me and Maliq
life got to be in danger,

cause of the choices you make?

I've been with you
nine fucking years,

and I can't remember not one
time I felt safe with you.

When you out here
killing niggas,

do you ever think about the
same shit you do to your

vics can happen to you?

If I was scared to
die, I'd think about

a whole lot of shit
now wouldn't I? Huh?

But I didn't make it this
far from being no coward.

See, that's what
the fuck I mean.

You don't give a fuck about
nobody. Not me. Not Maliq.

Not even your so called folks.

You trying to take
everybody to hell with you.

I'm sick of this shit, I
swear to God. I want out!

Don't make no
fucking noise, G.

You ain't going no
motherfucking where.

Lower that motherfucking noise.

Ow!

Shut the fuck up.

You shut the fuck up.

No, you shut the fuck up.

I've been with you nine
motherfucking years, you right.

That's nine motherfucking
years of me holding you down.

Paying every motherfucking
bill, car note.

Meeting every need and demand
based off of the strength

of the shit I do out here.

That's because in every
struggle, sacrifice must be made.

Maliq had to see
me kill somebody.

He should never have to
see no shit like that.

That's the whole reason for
me having your ass to go get

license to carry. So you
ain't never have to get ready.

Ain't no motherfucking white
picket fence in the ghetto.

We get down how the
fuck we live out here.

That Hollywood
shit out your head.

I don't want this. I want
something better for my life.

I want some peace.

How old you was you
when I met you, Kay?

Too young.

How old?

19

You was 19 with a
nigga going up inside

your motherfucking head.

Your future look real bright.

So this better?

My son had to sit in a
fucking holding cell today,

You know how many nightmares
I have about you not making it

back in this bitch?

And me having to
raise Maliq by myself.

I got to walk around
my own fucking house

like it's a trap house.

I got a wear a robe
everywhere I go.

I gotta stay fully clothed.

Shit getting old.

Nah, this shit getting new.

Now you say you want to move
to the outskirts, right? Huh?

Then start packing your shit.

My granny left my
mom's building.

Now I had to contact to some
people to have it rented out.

You happy now? Huh?

Give me a kiss, man.

No.

Girl, give me a
motherfucking kiss.

That was not no
motherfucking kiss.

Little, ugly ass.

You funny looking ass.

You're dirt ass

S0? You like it.

Have a seat.

[ominous music]

Pull that hair up.

We got love. We got
life. And we got loyalty.

With knowledge brings wisdom

and wisdom brings understanding.

And this right here is 24k.

Gold with a stone.

You start packing your shit.

[suspenseful music]

Ayo, shorty.

From around here, shorty?

C'mon take it out.

I don't want to hurt you, bro.

What you running for?

That's some nice shoes though.

I ain't never
see you over here.

Where you people stay at?

Where you from?

You realize I'm
talking to you.

Take it off.

Hey, yo.

Bruh I know you hear me. You
can hear me from over there.

Ay fam...

Oh no.

Now how much you got, bro?

There go crip right
there with his bitch ass.

[gunshots]

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