All language subtitles for Money.and.Violence.S01E08_English

- [ music playing ]
- ♪ Yeah, Brooklyn

- ♪ Them young boys
be whilin' ♪
- ♪ Whilin'

♪ All this money
and violence ♪

- ♪ Them young boys
be whilin' ♪
- ♪ Yeah

♪ All this money
and violence ♪

- ♪ Yeah
- ♪ See, I don't wanna
see you hurt ♪

♪ But pain brings you
a little closer ♪

♪ You said you ride to die,
you're supposed to be
like my soldier ♪

♪ Said you was lookin' out,
but I'm lookin' over
my shoulder ♪

♪ Holding hammers like grudges, the bitch ass around us,
they know us ♪

♪ Them young boys
be whilin', all this money
and violence ♪

- ♪ Yeah, them young boys
be whilin' ♪
- ♪ Whilin'

♪ All this money
and violence ♪

- ♪ Yeah, them young boys
be whilin' ♪
- ♪ Whilin'

♪ All this money
and violence ♪

♪ Them young boys
be whilin' ♪

♪ All this money
and violence. ♪

[ gunshot echoes ]

Let me call this nigga
right now.

[ phone rings ]

- Yo.
- Yo, that order
just went in, my nigga.

It's looking like
it's dinnertime.

- You around?
- I'm close.

- Close enough to touch?
- Close enough to touch
anything moving.

Get yourself together,
my nigga.

I'm gonna hit you back
with the details,
you ready?

All right.
All right. Bye.

[ phone rings ]

- Yo.
- Yo, the homie
lined up some food ASAP.

- You trying to eat?
- Nigga, I gotta answer that?

Not at all.
Yo, meet me ASAP on Bev.

All right, man.
I'm coming to you
as we speak.

I'll see you in 20.
Cool.

Shay, how you gonna
do that to me?

You make me
come out the house

and then you
don't even show up.

My bad, girl.

Where I was at,
I fell asleep.

And when I woke up,
it was too late

for me to be traveling
from the Bronx.

The Bronx?

Last I remember,

the only business you had
in the Bronx was me.

I was chilling
with a friend of mine.

But anyway,
I'm sorry.

Sorry?

I ended up sitting
in the corner of a bar
by myself.

I waited for you
for two hours.

I couldn't even drink
because that's unsafe.

Listen, with
or without me

you should've made sure
you had a good time.

You was already out.

How? How could I
have had a good time

when every two seconds
there's some guy in my ear

trying to talk to me
and I don't have a friend
to run interference?

Hmm, they was on you
like that?

You already know, niggas
is gonna be niggas.

Look, Shay,

I left the house

to get stuff
off my mind

and I came back
in the house

more frustrated
than when I left.

Frustrated? I think
I need to go to the store
and get you a "magic wand,"

'cause that sounds like
sexual frustration to me.

I don't care
about these niggas' dicks

or the problems
that they come with, okay?

I hear you, girl.

Seriously, Shay,

just-- next time,
shoot me a text,

call, something.

Like, you can't have me
hanging like that.

All right.
You're right.

- I got you.
- I'm gonna get some water.

- [ door closes ]
- Still cute.

Yo, what the fuck?

[ grunting ]

Take the fucking bag
off, man.

Yo, come on, man.
Don't kill me, man.

I got kids.
Don't kill me, man, please.

- Don't kill me, man, please.
- Gunman: Lay down.

- I ain't looking at you.
I ain't looking at you.
- Lay down.

Just take it, man.
Just take it, man.
Go ahead.

Gunman:
Lay the fuck down, man!

- Yo, how'd that go?
- That shit was
easy food, man.

Homie cooperated.
We ain't have to bust
no shots.

Nigga, as soon as
I put that joint in
that nigga's face,

he was more than happy
to give that shit up.

- So what we got?
- Yo, we didn't even
look in there yet.

Let me see
that shit.

Oh, damn. Ooh!
What?

What...?

What the fuck?

Miz:
Yo, what the fuck is that?

Shit looking like
a compressor, my nigga.

Looks like that nigga
was stepping all over
that shit

before he was handing
that shit to your peoples.

Yo, for a nigga
who won't fuck
with the coke,

you sure do know
a whole lot about this.

Yeah, my nigga,
I don't fuck

with that
hustling shit, man.
I rob, nigga.

But I've been out here
on these streets

and when you're out here
robbing everything,

you're gonna get cash
and product

so I was forced
to learn.

I told you I don't fuck
with the work, nigga.

I ain't never said nothing
about not knowing nothing
about it, man.

I hear you, my nigga.
Let's weigh this out and
see what we're working with.

Yo, pass me
that scale.

Uh, that's a bird
right there.

Whoo, fuck!

Four grams for the bag,
a thousand for the
fucking brick?

- That's a bird
right there, my nigga.
- Rafe: Mm-um-um.

That's a bird right there,
my nigga.

Oh, my-- whee...!

That's a fuckin' bird
right there, nigga.

Calm down, nigga.

Good shit, my nigga.
Nice little come-up.

For all of us.
Listen--

what's the breakdown
for this, my nigga.
How we doing this?

Yo, let me check
this shit.

666.66 grams
for each of us.

That's over half a bird,
my nigga.

Listen,
I'm about to holler
at Big Dog,

make them chef
that shit up for me
so I can put it in baggies,

hit the block--
you already know, my nigga.

- You're trying
to eat all that chicken.
- I need every dollar, nigga.

Yo, somebody hit
the fucking store,
my nigga.

Go get some Ziplocs, man,
so we can get the fuck
up out of here.

- Miz: I'ma go get them.
- Yo.

- Good looking, my nigga.
- You know I got you.

- Yo, what up, man?
- What up, man?

Same shit.
I'm just out here
doing a damn thing,

- you know how it go.
- I hear you.

But, yo, my bad
for the shit

that went down
the other night, man.

I just be eager
for me and you to move up
to the next level.

I be really really trying
to make shit happen for us.

I feel you, my nigga,
but shit don't happen
overnight.

It took a minute
for my situation with Miz

to get as comfortable
as it is right now

and it's gonna
take even longer
with another nigga.

Miz don't be
wantin' it back
for nothing.

- You just gotta
be patient, my nigga.
- My connect got that fire.

And when I seen that,
I saw an opportunity

for me and you.
You my bro,

so you know
I'ma look out for
what's best for you.

But that's not
what's best.

Miz is fronting us.
Is your man doing that?

No. This shit
ain't rocket science.

It ain't.
I see where
you're coming from.

Yeah, that was
some real bozo shit
you pulled the other day.

You don't just have me
walk in anywhere

without giving me
the heads up what's
going on.

What if the spot
would've got raided?

I'd have been there like,
"What the fuck is going on?"

Come on, Shane.
What the fuck is
the chances of that happening?

My nigga,
you never know.

And the next time you decide
to make a decision for me...

- don't.
- I read you
loud and clear.

So what you
trying to say?

You ain't trying to fuck
with homie at all?

My nigga, are you
listening to anything
I'm fuckin' saying?

No, I'm not fuckin'
with dude.

Cool, Shane.
Have it your way.

But homie got
that grade-A work.

- "Have it your way?"
- Yeah, nigga.
Have it your way.

Whatever, nigga.
So what up?

Homie selling work
out that laundrymat?

I don't know.
I brought you there

so he could give you
a sample or something.

- I don't know what he doin'.
- Well, I hope this is
a dead issue, man,

'cause I don't wanna talk
about this shit no more.

We don't gotta talk
about this shit anymore.

I'm just gonna
have to do what I gotta do
to get this chicken

- 'cause you ain't feeling me.
- Good luck.

Yo! Got me out here
in your neck of the woods, man.
I hope it's worth it.

- What's up, brother man?
- Ain't nothing, man.

- You said you got
something for me.
- Yeah, I do.

- Talk to me.
- All right, peep in.

I got this cousin, right?
He's been running around here
doing scamming shit,

you know, fucking
with the plastic and
the funny money and all that.

Yeah, I know
what you're talking about.

Anyway, this guy's
getting paper.

He's running around here
in that new Range

and I know he keep,
like, 20, 30 racks
in that Range.

- Okay.
- Yeah, but he
a bitch-ass nigga.

He don't try
to put family on
at all.

He be coming around
straight stunting, flashing
all that cash and all that.

- Well, what you want me to do?
- I'm trying to line
the nigga up.

I want you to get him.
I mean, he be out here
with all that cash,

but he ain't got no hammer
'cause he ain't built
like that.

- This your cousin?
- Yeah, but he on
some fag or something.

- I don't give a fuck
about that nigga.
- I hear everything

that you're saying, man,
but let me ask you this.

- You cool with me
killin' him?
- What?

Are you cool
with me killin' him?

That's not what
I'm asking you to do.
I'm asking you to get him.

Man, I understand
what you're saying,
my dude,

but are you cool
with me killin' him?
Can you live with that?

Yo, what are you
talking about, Rafe?

I'm asking you to get
the nigga, you keep talkin'
about taking his life.

Yo, I understand
what you're asking me,

but I also
have to keep in mind
what if this dude resists?

What if for some reason
he do got a hammer on him
or around him?

I'm not gonna
let this dude
take my life

just 'cause
he's your cousin, man.

I gotta protect my life
at all costs.

So if you're not cool
with me taking his life,

then don't ask me
to rob him.

'Cause in a split second,
it could be all or nothing, man.

I ain't looking to get
the nigga killed, Rafe.

I'm just looking to
teach him a lesson and get
some bread at the same time.

I know you didn't think
about it like that, man.

I'm glad that you came to me
and not somebody else

because they wouldn'ta
gave a fuck, man.

Just always keep in mind
that once you walk through
certain doors,

you leave the possibility open
for anything to happen, man.

I ain't see it
like that.

You ain't see it
like that?

Yo, what you trying to do
is throw homie

into a pit
of wolves, man.

Once he's in that pit,
ain't no way to control
what happens.

Fucked-up nigga or not,

I wouldn't do that
to my family, man.

But I don't know that nigga,
so you let me know.

If you cool
with the possibility
of me taking his life,

then, yo, you let me know
and we move forward.

- I don't know, man.
- Yo, no rush, Mal.

You sit and you think
about it, man,

and you hit me up
if you wanna
make that happen.

- All right?
Shout me out, man.
- All right.

Think about it.

Daddy!

I didn't know you were
gonna come pick me up
from school today.

Yeah, I wanted
to surprise you, baby.

I told your mommy
I'd come get you and I'd
bring you home later.

- How was school today?
- It's okay.

I got 100
on my science test today.

Yeah? Wow!
That's my little girl.

- Daddy!
- What?

- I'm not a little girl.
- Oh, Storm, you'll always
be my little girl.

- But, baby?
- Yes, Daddy?

I have something
I want to talk
to you about.

- What, Daddy?
- I know that you haven't
been seeing me like that.

I see you, Daddy,
and we speak almost
every day on the phone.

Yeah, we do,
but, you know,

we don't see
each other like the way
that we used to.

I just want you to know
that Daddy's working,
you know?

I'm working very hard
to make sure that you
don't need for nothing.

I don't need anything.
All I need is you
and Mommy.

I know, beautiful.

But, you know,
I just wanted to
talk to you

because I didn't want you
to ever think that Daddy
doesn't love you.

I can never
think that, Daddy.

Come here. Mm.

- You hungry?
- Yes.

Let's go
get something to eat.

Yo, you said you wanted
to holler at me.
What's up?

Yeah, man.
I think I got the drop
on some food for us.

- What is it?
- This nigga Tai
fuck with this homie.

- I think he a plug.
- Nigga, everybody's
a plug nowadays.

Nah, dead ass.
I was at the spot
and all.

So what, you looking
for another connect,
little nigga?

Nah, nigga,
I'm good with you,

but this nigga
brought me there

not letting me know
what I was walking into.

- What kinda
bullshit he on?
- That's the same shit I said.

But I handled
that situation.
We oughta go up there.

It's a laundrymat
and the whole time
I was in there

- nobody did no laundry.
- What, you think it's a front?

I don't know, but the way
this nigga Tai talking,

- I think this nigga
got something.
- I don't know, Shane.

- What?
- Man, this nigga Tai

look like
one of them niggas
that use his shit.

That nigga see five minutes,
he's gonna tell you it's 30.

- I don't know, man.
- Yo, I got that gut feeling

this nigga
got something, man.

Yo, where this
laundrymat at?

It's on Crescent.

Where's that at?
That's the east?

Nah, near
Ridgewood.

How many people
you saw in there?

All I saw was the dude
with one Spanish chick.

Homie took
Tai downstairs,
but like I said,

we oughta do
a little bit more
looking into it.

Man, I'm skeptical
about the whole thing,
but when I get some free time,

me and Rafe will go
take a look at it.

Just know
when everything
fall through

- who put you onto this.
- Nigga, don't I always?

- I'ma holler at you.
- My nigga.

[ music playing ]

Oh, shit. What's up?

I haven't seen you
round here in a minute.

- Yeah, what's good, though?
- Same shit, different day.

You keep playing,
you're gonna lose your
hood pass around here.

Man, I can't lose
my hood pass.

I'm Far Rock born and raised.
Home is where the heart is.

Please, boy.
You a Flatbush nigga now.

Man, I only fuck
with them niggas
like that over there.

But what's good with you?
You're still doing
what you do?

I'm still on the ground.
Still doing whatever
for that paper.

That's what's up.
Yo, I got something
for you.

- Something like what?
- Yo, I've been hustling
with this dude out in Flatbush

and this nigga's been
slowing me up and shit.

What you mean
by slowing you up?

Yo, I got the plug

where me and son
could actually eat.

He got the work
for cheaper,

but this nigga
ain't tryin'
to fuck with it.

- Okay.
- I can't have this nigga
fuckin' my shit up.

If we don't fuck around
and cop something soon,

this nigga's
gonna fuck around and
make me lose a connect.

- So?
- So, homie
that I fucks with,

he's the nigga
with the paper.

I'ma need you
to get that nigga

so I can actually
cop something.

- So how we gonna do this?
- You're cool with coming
to Flatbush, right?

Didn't you hear me say
whatever for that paper?

Cool. We gonna
line that nigga up.

We're gonna make
that shit happen.
That nigga a plate.

All right, nigga.
So let's eat.

- I'm gonna holler at you.
Time for me to go.
- All right.

[ music playing ]

[ crickets chirping ]

Yo, brethren.

You're not gonna
knock on the door?

Knock whose door,
brethren?

Nobody knock on this,
eh, man?

- Auntie. What's goin'?
- Hey, welcome home, huh?

- Fresh: Good evening.
- How you doing?

- What's up, Fresh?
Good to see you.
- How you doing?

- Where's Uncs, Auntie?
- What you going on with?

You know what?
I think he's
in the back.

- In the back?
- Somewhere. You know Blue.

You can't always
never find him.

- G: Everything good with Blue?
- Yeah, man, everything good.

- What you guys up to?
- Just wanna talk with Uncle
about something, you know?

Oh, okay. Blue?

Blue?

I don't even know
where him is.

Him always in the back
or something.

You know,
I think he might be
down the water.

- Right over there.
- Yeah, okay. We're gonna
have some words with him.

- All right, darling. Later.
- All right.

- Yeah, man, Fresh,
good to see you.
- You, too.

- Fresh: All right.
- All right, baby. Later.

[ speaking Patois ]

Look, Uncle.
Look there.

- That G-Money lad.
- Mm.

- Dad: Ah. What say, family?
- How you doing?

Ah, family.

- What y'all say?
Everything blessed?
- Everything's good.

[ all speaking Patois ]

We need to talk
with you, Uncle.

Everything good,
nephew?

Everything criss,
but remember

how you would tell me
say "a smart man

never wait for a war
to build him army"?

There may be a soldier
in every general,

but not a general
in every soldier.

I see some part of me
growing inside you.

Uncs, I wanna
plant a seed in me now

because after a while
me must grow.

Spoken like the wise.
Each one teach one

until the student
becomes a teacher.

- Well done, my youth.
- About the situation
with Donovan, Uncs.

Don't speak
that boy's name.

We have not earned the right
to speak that boy's name

until his enemy
becomes his company.

Unless you deal
with the business.

Uncs, we're moving
in the right direction.

But we've just not
sorted it out yet.

So, family,
what brings you here?

This situation might be
more than a war

and in battle,
the side with the
least preparation

is the side what
needs it the most.

- General.
- Uncs, me in for import

some brethren
from down the yard.

We need for take
a different approach.

The man
them done face
already, sir.

We even up
the advantage
of surprise again, Uncs.

You have lost one of
your biggest advantages.

What have you gained
for that sacrifice?

Nothing, Uncle.

My family,
my youth.

You am unleash
some of the uncivilized
mad dogs from the yard,

you think you can
control them,
my youth?

I know I can
control them.

Won't let them loose
and let them get murdered
on the streets.

Hello. We must
keep a tight grip
on that leash.

- This was a job for you.
- And it still is.

As the general,
them give the word in
for the battle, Uncs,

not the soldier them.
It's still my fight.

May I make
the call

for that you need
for make the boy
rest in peace.

By weekend,
commando men reach
Yankeeside.

Give thanks, Uncs.
That we really need.

Yeah, man.

'Course you must
always remember

can't put
your trust in them
mad dogs, my youth.

If they get
too aggressive,

you'll have to
go put them down,
you know.

I'll put things
in place.

Hit me now, so I
can deal with it,
all right?

Blackside.

Respect.

- Fresh, my brother.
- Fresh: Bless.

[ music playing ]

♪ I get one
for just coming,
two to do a show ♪

♪ Can't wait
for me to come on
'cause I does this, yo ♪

♪ I get one
for me to come in,
two to do a show ♪

♪ Can't wait
for me to come on
'cause I run this show ♪

♪ New York
is in the building ♪

♪ That's what's up,
get up ♪

♪ Roll over niggas
like monster trucks ♪

♪ Only here
to click confusion ♪

♪ Better get
your crews done ♪