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Greenleaf...

AJ!

Oh, my God!
Honey, why did you do this?

Your son doesn't want
to see you.

But we're his parents.

And he's an adult.
Come back tomorrow.

Looks like your parents
had Mrs. Davis killed

and basically stole
this house from her.

It's not really
proof of anything, is it?

Well, legally,
you're probably right.

But what I would want,
if someone tried to use

a will like this against me,

is the will
that this one superseded.

These sheep need a shepherd.

We need to start
a brand-new church.

You know, Judee,
he's only marrying you

because
your father's making him.

He's still in love with me.

Did you send Dante a titty pic?

- None of your business.
- Girl,

it's everybody's business.

I want us to be a family.

You can't just talk
about family

like it's something that
you pick up on the way home.

Edenvale Lending.

What does that have
to do with Bob?

Please tell that reporter
to not contact me again.

- Jacob?
- Tasha, I need to find Basie.

Basie's dead.

Hey, you.

Black coffee, as requested.

Thank you so much.

What's this about?
Early morning impromptu drop-in?

I have an early flight to Vegas.

To look into Edenvale Lending?

You can't call me
with a lead like that

and expect me to sit still.

All I could find online
last night were a few old ads

referring to the fact
that they refinance loans.

- Yeah, same.
- I mean,

I know it was pre-Internet,
but it's like someone

was actively trying to make
it look like

the whole company never existed.

Which is why
I'm flying there.

There's obviously
no offices there anymore,

but I'm gonna look
into the county records.

I wish I could go with you.

No.

How's AJ doing?

Your guess is as good as mine.

And, uh, three-day hold ends...

Tomorrow.

- Yup.
- And I have no idea

what his state of mind is,

or what he wants to do
if he gets out.

I'm sorry you and Noah
are dealing with this.

But I'm glad he's okay.

Meanwhile, free trip to Vegas.

Hey!

I bought my own ticket
myself actually.

I got fired last night.

You got fi...

Why?

My editor called me
late last night

and killed the whole H&H story.

Did he happen to say why?

Well, he said he was doing it

because he wants me
to cover state politics,

but I said, "Bob Whitmore
is gonna be running for Senate;

don't you think
we should find out

- why H&H is moving here?"
- Right?

"Or why
he's taking over Calvary."

He fired me.

So Bob Whitmore
killed the story.

Sure seems that way.

I am so sorry.

- Wish me luck.
- Of course.

Hey, what the...

- What time is it?
- Late.

I'm going to work.
You remember what work is?

It's what grownups do
to earn money

to take care of their kids.

All right, I get your point.

Look, but can you like just...

I haven't made my point yet.

After school, I'm have a meeting
with your boy, Dante,

which will run late, because
it's with your boy, Dante.

So his late ass is my fault?

And now,
here is my point.

You need to pick up Winkie
after chess.

And this is why
I am getting primary custody,

that look.

You can't take one hour
with your son.

I never said I wouldn't do it!
I never said I wouldn't do it!

- You never said you would!
- Oh, my God! I'll do it.

Just go!

Go!

And, Kerissa, if this is how
it's gonna be, really,

just go and move out?

As soon as I know my kids and I
are properly taken care of,

I will.

Living Hope Fellowship?

Hmm.
There's one in Bend, Oregon

and it appears that they own
their own web address. So no.

Cornerstone Community Church?

James,

there is one
right down the road.

You have been there. In Amanca.

- When?
- You have got to stop

this brown liquor
at bedtime thing.

When have we been
to Cornerstone?

That Sunday that we took Zora,

we took her to pick apples,

you know,
the place with the cider

and the corn maze, remember?

- We got lost.
- You got lost.

I got us out.

Thank you, Moses.

Are you quitting already?

No. We'll get back
to naming our church later.

But I have far more pressing
things on my to-do list.

Well, I have one on mine, too.

I want you to get a physical.

I am fit as a racehorse!

Yes. And racehorses die
every day.

And you had a heart attack
in the pulpit.

I don't ever want to experience
anything like that again.

Charity, come sit
with me for a moment, here.

Daddy, I gotta get to work.

Sit like your father
asked you to.

I am not going to the doctor.

- What did I do now?
- It's more like

what you could do.

I'm not singing
at your church, Daddy.

Fine, then go then. Go to work.

Hey, Mae, just a second here.

Yeah. No go on
and debase yourself

at that husk of a church.

Dancing attendance
on that greasy Negro

and that wrinkled-up
white asparagus of a woman.

That's enough, Mae.

Only God
talks to me like that, James.

And you will be
having a physical soon.

We will make you
Associate Pastor.

Daddy, I'm already
Associate Pastor.

Mm-hmm. At a church that is

for all intents and purposes,
a tailor-made torture device.

Charity, do you not see
that it's just a matter of time

before these two people
have you rocking their

little cinnamon-milk babies
to sleep like a mammy?

Does it ever occur to you
that I have a plan?

That I am well aware how hard
the road ahead is,

but I intend to walk it
and prevail?

Does it occur to me?

No.

The answer is thank you, but no.

You know, she's not that
different from you.

- Ah...
- You know that, don't you?

Karine got you an appointment
on Monday.

- What?
- Dr. Adams. 8:00 a.m.

What?

I need this.

Hey, you're a little too fancy

for Crump Boulevard,
don't you think?

Well, I ain't got nothing
black and casual,

and black is all I wear now.

- Oh, since Basie?
- Yeah, since Basie died.

Wow! After all these years
of feeling like one,

I'm actually a widow now.

And it just so happens
that I'm fine in black.

Well, you'll get
no argument from me.

Does, uh,
Tara know we're coming?

Yeah. And, you know,
she was very curious

as to what a Greenleaf
wants with her.

Well, you didn't tell her,
did you?

I just said that you had
some questions about her daddy.

We've never really been
that close.

I mean, does she really think
Bishop killed her father?

I mean,
I've never heard her say so.

I guess we're about to find out.

Okay, so, I reported
all the accounts

that were sharing the pictures
on Snapchat.

And nothing's coming up
when I search for them,

so looks like you're good.

- Thanks for your help.
- Mm-hmm.

- Are these Nikki's?
- Mostly, why?

Uh, stop!
"Mostly" means some are mine!

Can you stop? Sophia.

No!

What the hell are you doing
with my stuff? What the hell?

I'm dumping it in the trash
where it, and you, belong.

- Come stop me.
- Z, how many times I gotta

tell you to leave wild animals
chained up in the yard

where they belong?
This is civilization.

You posted those pictures of me
off Dante's phone.

- Real civilized.
- Hmm.

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

And if you had any sense,
you wouldn't have left your face

in the pics to begin with,
looking like Amateur Hoe Tales.

- Okay, stop.
- No, let her come.

That's okay.
I've been waiting for this.

You're an ugly person
and the nine pounds of makeup

you wear on that dinner plate
will never hide that.

Honey, you're just mad
because you got got.

Ah! Nice breath.

Um, yeah, you like that?

Um, I actually put something
in it before I came over

just so you'd know exactly
what you'll never taste again.

- You're disgusting.
- Least I can have babies.

Okay, you guys, stop!

No... Stop! Okay, Nikki,
you need to get out.

Stop! Get out!

She's shown her ass to you
eighty-two times

and I'm the one
that has to leave?

You fake as hell right now.

Get the hell
out of my face!

Okay. All right. All right.

Well,
you better hold her.

- Stop! Get out! Get out!
- Get out!

Get out and don't come back.

I swear I didn't say anything.

Whatever.

Noah!

Oh, how we have missed you!

You better give me a hug.

- Oh.
- Hello, son.

Hey.

How'd it go at the hospital?

Same old same old. Nothing.

Well, maybe next time,
you'll let me come along.

I don't know if it'd help,
but, yeah, maybe.

Goodness, now,
are you becoming more handsome

with every passing year?

Grace,
don't you think so?

Mama.

What do you think?

You know, Mama, it wasn't
foremost in my thoughts,

- given the circumstances.
- Of course not,

but look at him.
He's like a movie star.

How's your mother
taking all this?

Uh, great, actually.

She just wants to meet
her grandson.

Well, that's good.
It is so helpful

when people remain open
to the unfolding of life.

- You know? Good for her.
- Yeah.

Grace, won't you join us?

Well...

Charity,

hey.

What can I do for you, Pastor?

Uh, Sunday's coming.

It's the last day
in this building,

but the first day for us

and Judee and I want
the first voice anyone hears

to be yours.

You two want me to preach?

No, we want you
to do the welcome.

- Oh.
- Just to get the ball rolling.

Well, it feels like
Judee should do the welcome.

She is going to be
First Lady, after all.

- I'm a preacher.
- And you will preach, Charity.

When? Because I got
the runaround from my family

for a year on this,
and I won't have that again.

Soon. You will preach very soon.

How about next Sunday?

Pending a conversation, sure.

With who, Jesus?

Because I know
he's gonna tell you,

"Yes, it's about time,
you let that woman speak."

I mean I have to run it by Bob.

Oh. So, not next week then.

I said I would try
and make it happen.

Okay.

What else?

Judee needs help with the music.

Yeah. You're telling me.

Will you help her?

Just until we find a replacement
for Carlton?

Hmm. All right.

But only because when it is
my time to preach,

I want there to be someone
to preach to.

Start messing with our music
and we out.

Thank you.

You need to
get your rage in check.

If your boobs were posted
all over the Internet,

you'd be full of rage, too.
Don't go taking her side.

I'm not, I'm just saying
you've been like this

- for a while now.
- Like how?

Like this! Angry. Different.

Well, how am I supposed to be?
Enlighten me.

Oh, I don't know. Productive.

Write an emo song.

Train for a marathon,
you're good at running.

Find out how to make jambalaya.

You need to figure out
whatever it is.

And don't make it fight club,

'cause you don't got the hands,
friend.

How long will you be staying?

For the foreseeable future.

Hmm.

And your mother
has enough room for you?

For a while,
but I'll get a place.

Well, when Zora goes off
to college,

you know, your old cabin
is gonna come available.

Mama, just slow down.

AJ is going to be living here
and Noah is his father.

- So I was just...
- We don't know

where AJ's gonna be.

Does that boy know that you came
all this way to see him?

I would have to think
that would mean a lot.

He knows Noah is here, Mama.

What is the matter with you?

Nothing, except
you're acting like I somehow

- mean less to him than Noah.
- I don't know

who means what to anyone,
but it is foolish

to ignore the fact
that one of you gave him away

and the other
didn't even know he existed.

And I am sure that
that is in his mind

when he's considering
where he stands.

So, whatever helps you
connect with him as a team,

you have to take
full advantage of it.

Of course. You are right.

Excuse me.

If you two will excuse me.

What? I don't...

Well, I just meant
it was good you were here.

Gigi!

I'll be fine,
I just need a second.

Don't you walk away from me
when I'm speaking to you,

turn around!

What?

Your mother was out of line.

Ya think?

But I'm not sure
that she was wrong

for pulling Noah in a little
closer in on this

than you seem to want to.

He is the boy's father,
after all.

And you three
are going to be a family.

- I'm not marrying Noah.
- Oh, no one said you had to.

But that doesn't change the fact
that you will be a family

and you'll need to be
if you're gonna bring that boy

back on track.

To whatever degree
that your mother and I

we're not on the same page
when it came to Faith...

it cost her.

It cost us.

And I can't help thinking that

that's half
of what's driving her

to be her nasty self in there.
It's your mother.

- Okay?
- I'll be in in a second.

So how'd you know
Basie was dead?

Police called me from Laredo.

Said they found his body
in some roadside motel.

And what about Rochelle?

No one knows where she's at.

I assume she made it to Mexico,
you know, people like her

always make it
to where they're going.

Guess she'll be making it
to Hell, too.

Always seemed
that's where she was headed.

If you wanted to know
if Bishop had something to do

with the death
of Basie's father,

why not ask him?

Because I would never
bring this to him

without getting all the facts.
He don't need the static,

especially if it's just
a misunderstanding.

God always promised
this day would come.

I didn't believe Him.

And what day is that?

Come on in.

So hey,
it looks like you're doing some

really incredible work here.
I mean, hard godly work.

Well, it's not exactly
the million-dollar ministry

your family is going in for.

Hey, I've been trying
to get my family

off that train for years.

Trust me, this, this is
the ministry I understand.

See, I told you.
He's a good one.

So, what do you want, Pastor?

Uh, look, this is hard to say.

Well, the truth
can be hard to say,

but it usually gets better
as you go along.

All right. Um...

Rochelle and Basie
seemed to believe that

my father killed your father.

Yeah, that's accurate.

So, you think that way too?

I do.

But unlike my sister
or half-brother,

I don't try to beat God
at His game.

"Vengeance is mine",
sayeth the Lord.

Not mine.

That's what I meant
when I said God promised me

this day would come.

The day that a Greenleaf
would be moved by God

to make things right.

But, uh, how can you be so sure
it was my father?

Well, Basie always said that

Daddy got a call
the night he died.

That Bishop told him to come
down to the church right away.

- And he did.
- I mean, how do you know

it was Bishop, though?
It could have been Mac.

Did Basie personally answer
the phone?

I don't know.

And now he's dead, so...

All right. Um...

Your dad, uh, can you tell me
about this relationship

between him
and this Loretta Davis?

Wait, what's this all about?

Now, I'm not comfortable
answering any more questions

until I know what's going on.

I've gotta get some ducks
in a row

before I can fully explain.

Can I just promise
to get back to you soon?

Well,

you know where to find me.

- Thanks for your time.
- Mm-hmm.

Hello?

AJ?

So, Harold's willing
to come on as building manager,

but he wants to know what
health plan you're offering.

For now? Eternal life.

Well, you tell Harold

that we will be taking care
of that very soon.

And he and Veanne
have nothing to worry about.

Hmm.

Have we heard back from Carlton?

Uh, yeah, he took a job teaching

at that new girls' school
in Nonconnah,

but he said he's praying
for y'all.

Mm-hmm. And wishes us the best,
well, thank you.

But if you won't do
anything to help, be quiet.

Well, we could go back
and ask Charity.

That girl is lucky
I let her in the house

at the end of the day. No.

So who are we gonna get
to do music?

I could.

I'm not classically trained,
but I can carry a tune

and press "play".
Which, honestly,

is all you're going to need
in a church like that.

Just being honest. It's a Bar.

You're hired.

Amen!

I just had a very interesting
visit from Jacob Greenleaf.

Call me back.

- There you go.
- Oh, what's this?

My music suggestions
for the next six months,

- anything else?
- Do you have time to chat?

About what?
Because between doing my job

and yours, I'm kinda busy.

Uh, did Phil not tell you
about the welcome,

that we want you to do it?

And what was that supposed
to make me do,

- bark like a trained seal?
- Oh.

I thought it might make you
agreeable, at least.

I'm trying my best
to make this work, Charity.

What did you wanna chat about?

What did you think
about this ring?

Hmm? I know it was his mother's,

but don't you think
it's a little... stodgy?

I thought it was perfect.

Hmm.

Maybe once I get it sized.

- Mm-hmm.
- Thanks!

- Just wanted your two cents!
- Well, you know,

- you can have ten.
- Oh.

I know you're trying
to make me quit, Judee,

and it's not going to work.

Have you ever heard
of the tortoise and the hare?

Don't tell me.
You're the tortoise.

No, I'm Godzilla,
with the emphasis on God.

Then I'm gonna preach and teach
and sing and serve

my way right past you and Phil.

Yeah, I... I... I know you have
your daddy, Judee,

but I've got mine,

and my daddy, he always wins.

So, what are you gonna do
for work?

I don't know. What about you?

That is
a very good question.

I gotta get some clarity
about this situation first.

Baby, what are you doing here?

AJ called.
He wants to talk to me.

- Please don't be mad.
- I'm not mad, I'm just...

Sophia Greenleaf
for AJ Delahaye.

- Hey, you.
- Hey, finally, a friendly face.

If you cry, I'm gonna have them
kick you out.

And taze your ass.

I brought you your sweatshirt.

Thanks.

And thanks for the music too.

Yeah, no worries.

Can I give you a hug?

- You take a shower today?
- Yeah.

Then, yeah,
I guess you can have one.

So, why am I
the lucky contestant

on the Who Gets to See AJ show?

Because unless they start
electro-shock tomorrow

or move me somewhere,
I'm... I'm leaving.

And I want to say goodbye
to my sister.

You're...

You're not saying goodbye, AJ,

not without telling me why.

Why did you try
to kill yourself?

Charity, Judee said
you were incredibly helpful.

Thanks for doing that.

I'm here to serve.

Hey.

You are not allowed
to do that anymore.

- I'm sorry, I just, uh...
- What?

My son is waiting for me. What?

I hope one day we can just talk
like we used to. That's all.

Well, He performs wonders
that cannot be fathomed,

miracles that cannot be counted.

But, yeah,
I don't see that happening.

Not like we used to.

Thanks for hooking me up
with Tara.

Yeah, of course. I hope you got
everything that you needed.

Well, I got enough to, you know,
ask Bishop the right questions.

So, we'll see what he says.

Do you wanna come in?

No. I gotta pick up Winkie.

Well, it was nice seeing you,
anyways.

Yes. It's always nice
to see you, too.

- Tasha...
- Did you really like me?

- Huh?
- I mean, I know

we had our little thing and I...

I guess didn't know,
did you really like me,

- or was it just something...
- No. Uh...

I really liked you.
You know, it's just...

Look, once Kerissa and I
are done with this divorce,

maybe we can get to know
each other again.

- You're getting divorced?
- Yeah. We'll talk.

Okay.

Wait. Uh...

Let's do it right this time.

You're such a good man,
Jacob Greenleaf.

I'm trying.

Okay.

Boy,
Charity was on fire today.

- Yeah? How so?
- Oh, you know, basically,

just going on about how
she's going to preach us both

out of a job!
I think it's great,

actually, that she's driven.

Better that than some
lonely heart

who hides in her office
and cries.

Judee...

I'm excited to hear her preach.

Today she called herself
Godzilla

and I thought,
"Oh, that's creative".

Judee, can we just pray?

- I'm hungry.
- Oh, sure.

Sorry!

Hmm.

You or me?

You.

Coming right up!

Dear Heavenly Father,

thank you for the sustenance,

for our stomachs
and our spirits.

Thank you for our love.

Mm-hmm.

Okay. Okay. Well, no.

He hasn't even...
He doesn't have a job yet.

He hasn't even been
looking for one.

Let me, um, I'm gonna
have to call you back.

Hey, why don't you go set up
your board, you know.

You can show your Mommy
that killer combination, okay?

- Your lawyer, I assume?
- Yes, it was, actually.

Well, go ahead
and call her back,

let her know the deal's off.

Because I definitely want
shared custody.

And your father in jail?

You know what? He either
belongs there or he doesn't.

Either way,
I'm about to find out.

What does that even mean?

W... Jacob.

AJ, none of what you're saying
makes any sense.

Why do you have to leave?

I told you,
with what I've been through,

I... I can't be with people,

I can't be in a family, I can't.

What happened?

Something there's no fixing!

Dude, I lost my ovaries,
for, like, no reason at all,

I'll never have kids, we all
have shit we're dealing with!

Sorry, your shit's got
nothing on mine.

Did it ever occur to you
that telling someone

your "deep dark secret"
might make it better?

- Don't say it like that.
- Like how?

Like it's so dramatic.

Well, how am I supposed to say
it when that's how you act?

You called me.
You say I'm your sister.

You want a family.
Well, I'm here.

And if you send me away
one more time

with some heroic bullshit,

like you can't handle
saying goodbye

or keep it all in, then...

I'm through with you.

I meant what I said.

I'll say goodbye.
I'll let you go.

I'll tell Mom to stay out of it,

whatever you want,
but not without an answer.

Please.

- Pop?
- Hey.

Where have you been all day?

I've gotten so used
to seeing you around the house

feels empty without you.

I had to take care
of a few things.

You on some kind of plan
or something?

No, no. Your mother's making me
get a physical Monday,

and so, this machine,
it takes your pulse for you,

trying to keep the surprises
to a minimum.

- How can I help?
- Well, can you stop a second?

Gladly.

Woo.

You know, there's a reason
they call it exercise.

- Why's that?
- Because it isn't any fun.

So, what's on your mind?

This isn't an easy question
to ask you, Pop.

All right?

And I need you
to tell me the truth.

Whatever it is.
I need to know the truth.

All right. Go ahead.

Did you call Daryl James
the night he died

and tell him to come
to the church?

Why are you asking me this?

Did you make the call or not,
Pop?

- No!
- Are you sure, you're positive?

I'm positive! What...
Why in the hell

are you asking me this question?

All right,
are you aware that Mrs. Davis

originally left this house
to Daryl James?

She left it to me
and your mother.

I have the will right inside.
I'll get it right now.

Pop, I've seen that will.
All right, it's okay.

But there's another will.
One that came before that.

And in that will, Pop, it says

that the house is left
to Daryl James.

Well, this is the first
I'm hearing about it.

Really?

What is going on here, Jacob?

It's complicated.

- It's complicated?
- Yes, Pop, it's complicated.

Come in.

Hey, little man.

Please don't ask me
about my day, Mama,

it was as bad as you think.

Well, I'm sorry to hear that.

You know, I take no pleasure
in your misfortune, Charity.

Well, neither do I,
for the record.

Look what the Lord
lead me to today.

Is that my old choir hymnal?

Mm-hmm. Uh, I opened it today
while I was searching for a name

for this church
we're trying to launch.

Look.

Look inside the front cover.

You wanted to preach
even back then!

Singing was never my dream.

Well, you know,

maybe you're on the right track.

Who knows?

But, Charity, just don't...

- Don't what?
- Well, I was gonna say,

"Don't make a fool of yourself",

but I have just wasted
the whole day

of the little life I have left
trying to name a church

and failing miserably.

Hmm. You know, I guess, we're...

all fools a little,

to think we could play a role

in a thing that God could do
just as well on His own.

Why not call it Eternal Faith?

Excuse me?

Eternal Faith Fellowship.

Now, that...

That is a good idea.

Well, we have accepted
Karine's generous proposal

to handle the music.

- So, that's taken care of.
- Mm.

But the Associate Pastor offer
stands.

If it ever fits...

Reverend.

I'll let you know, Mama.

Good.

Grace, sit down
for a second at least.

You're gonna
make yourself crazy.

I'm already crazy.

Then you're driving me crazy.

- Noah, my son is in there.
- Grace, he's our son.

Sit down, please.

I just can't. I just...

Honey, what's wrong?
What happened?

He wants to talk to you.

Go.

Sophia said
you wanted to see me.

I'm gonna tell you something...

and after I say it,
I don't want to talk about it.

I'm sick of being treated
like a puzzle

everyone's trying to figure out.

Whatever you say.

I was raped in prison.

And one of the bitches
who did it...

gave me HIV.

That's my life.

That's the situation, okay?

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