All language subtitles for The.Breaking.Point.2014.1080p.WEBRip.x265-RARBG3_English

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(car engine revving)

(tires squealing)

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(glass shattering)

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- [Shawn Voiceover] Breaking point.

The moment of greatest strain

at which someone or something gives way.

My definition of breaking point,

is the point of no return.

- [Ballard] You have anything for me?

What's taking so long?

Well, try harder.

Because if I don't have
something worthwhile,

and I mean soon,

I will make sure you
spend the next 10 years

of your miserable life in jail.

Do I make myself clear?

(scoffs)

♪ Crack, crack, crack, crack ♪

- [Man] Tonight, all I got
is this real sweet tea.

It's got a crack right there.

You see that?

Texas tea.

- 'Bout a ten left.

'Bout a ten left.

What's up?

- Hey, that drone you gave me last time?

It was the bomb.

- Word.
- Let me get two more.

- Two?

All right, hold up.

- [Man] We keep nothin'
but the best products.

- Take care, man.

(car pulling up)

(brake shift clicks)

(indistinct shout)

- Sorry I'm late.

(door thuds)

My fiance had me runnin' a few errands.

- You guys have been engaged forever.

Anyways, how are you two doing?

- I could complain, but who would listen?

- Be patient.

Everything worth having
is worth fighting for.

- I guess.

- Let's get down to business.

Are the rumors about D.A. Fryer true?

- I was able to confirm 'em.

- So, she is retiring
at the end of the year?

- Yup.

(sighs)

- I wonder what her angle is.

- Well, word on the
street is she's retiring

due to health issues.

- If you believe that, I
have a bridge to sell you.

(chuckles)

Anyway, I'm working on
something that will put me

in a position to be her next replacement.

- What about Assistant D.A. Thomas?

- What about him?

- I hear he's next in line.

- If everything I'm workin' on goes right,

I will be the next D.A..

If not, then I'll just resort to plan B.

- And what's that?

- I'll give Thomas an offer
that he cannot refuse.

(foreboding music)

(metallic clanging)

(doorbell ringing)

- [Mrs. Sawyer] This is for you.

- Hey, you no pay.

You leave!

- [Shawn Voiceover] Li Ling's store

was the neighborhood spot.

And she fit right in.

'Cause she was good and feisty.

- [Girl] Let's go.

- Matter-of-fact, you know what?

Your shrimp fried ass always
thinks somebody's stealin'.

(door creaks)

- This is for you.

- What do you say?

- [Children] Thank you, Mrs. Sawyer.

- And this right here is for you.

- I don't know what we'd
do without you, Brenda.

- Don't give up.

- Come on, girls.

- Bye.

- [Shawn Voiceover] Miss
Sawyer, she was known throughout

the hood for helpin' out the needy.

(doorbell ringing)

- [Shawn Voiceover] That's
me, my little bro, Mike,

who had just dropped outta college,

and my homeboy, T.J., AKA Pop Off.

- [Li Ling] What can I get you?

- Yeah, I think 32 and 33.

Yep.
- [Li Ling] How many?

- [Mrs. Sawyer] Uh, two.
(tense music)

Perfect.
(gun cocks)

- Yo, give me your money.

- No, no, no.
- Give me your money!

- No, do not do this.

No, no!
- Give me your money!

(gunshot cracks)
(Mrs. Sawyer shouts)

- [Mrs. Sawyer] No, no!
(gunshot cracks)

(body thuds)

(Mike grunting)

♪ Tell me, tell me what I should do ♪

♪ Oh, oh ♪

♪ Well, my heart was before ♪

♪ I had all ♪

♪ Damn these changes ♪

♪ Oh my God ♪

♪ How many changes am I gonna go through ♪

♪ Time and time over ♪

♪ How many times I must show you ♪

♪ This is what you get when
you tired of bein' hopeful ♪

♪ And the choices that you made ♪

♪ Were the choices already chose you ♪

♪ Come out and hate with the new ♪

♪ Happy ♪

♪ They love with their aspiration but ♪

♪ Wanted to keep me happy ♪

♪ Insecure women ♪

♪ Their tits'll try and trap me ♪

♪ So, I'll pack up all my shit ♪

♪ And I'll move on, gladly ♪

♪ Black lungs and I'm
not afraid to die young ♪

♪ Last train home ♪

♪ I'm just waitin' 'til my ride comes ♪

♪ You say you knowin' it ♪

♪ How the homie name was ♪

♪ Either that or wake me when a fleet ♪

♪ Of champagne comes ♪

♪ These Orlando kids is
always tryin' to gamble big ♪

♪ Tryin' to sweep up the
ruins and all the damages ♪

♪ The newer folks
thinkin' they know where ♪

♪ To land this shit ♪

♪ Homie handle his ♪

♪ I'm doin' ten times what Rambo did ♪

- [Shawn] When T.J. killed Mrs. Sawyer and

shot my little bro,

it set off a chain of events

that we would all later regret.

(bass thumping)

(men clamoring)

- Get the fuck back!

Ain't no hospital, man.

(tense music)

(crowd clamoring)

- Oh, hey detectives.

Looks like it's gonna be
another long night, huh?

- Let's hope not.

- [Shawn] Detective Thorne and Tucker.

They were like Batman
and Robin in the hood.

- Hey, Li Ling.

Looks like you got yourself a mess here.

- I'm tired of this.

Every week, same thing.

Who clean floor?

- Hey, we'll have whoever
did this come back

and give you a hand.

(chuckling)

- You're such an ass, man.

Li Ling, d'you get a look
at who did this this time?

- Three black guy.

I no see face.

- Of course not.

(sirens wailing)

- Hey guys.

- That's detective to you, buddy.

- Hey, Detective.

- What we got goin' on here?

- Elderly lady walks into the
store to play her lottery,

couple thugs follow her
in here, try to rob her.

So, she resisted.

And bang bang.

- You figured it out all by yourself?

- No, actually, I had your
mother helpin' me out.

- What'd you say?

- Well, did I stutter?
- Okay, okay, ladies, enough.

Okay?

Back to work.

- Can you believe this guy?

- Yeah.

Reminds me of another guy
fresh out of the academy.

- You guys hurry up.

You always take too long.

Hey.

No free, you pay.

(groaning)

(dramatic music)

- Oh shit.

Look at this.

- [Shawn] That's Captain Harry Sawyer.

He retire from the police
department after 32 years.

(doorbell ringing)

A real law and order type a dude.

(TV chattering)

- Wayde.

Come on in.

Jesus, what the hell you
doin' in my neck of the woods

this time of night?

Padre?

- It's Brenda, Harry.

(Harry shouting)

- Harry, everything happens for a reason.

- Does it really, Padre?

- It does.

Yes, it does.

(scoffs)

- What the hell happened?

- From what we can gather,

Brenda went into Li Ling's
store to play her lottery,

three men tried to rob the place.

- 30 years.

30 fuckin' years she
gave to this community

and I guess that just
wasn't enough, was it?

- We know how you feel, Harry.

But you need to stay out of
this and let us do our job.

- You got no fuckin' idea how I feel

and you damn sure better do your jobs and

find those motherfuckers before I do!

Now, get the fuck outta here!

The fuck out!

- [Detective Tucker] Let's go.

(melancholy music)

(upbeat music)

- [Mike] I was gonna hurry back.

- [Carla] I hear your back.

- [Shawn Voiceover] Once we
got settled in the hotel,

I called my main shorty
over to patch little bro up.

So how he lookin'?

- [Carla] It was just a flesh wound.

- Flesh wound.

You serious?

- [Mike] What?

- He's gonna be all right.

Shawn, let me talk to you.

What is goin' on?

- [News Reporter] Breaking News.

- Oh shit, we made the news.

- [News Reporter] Tonight
at around 6:48 PM,

a botched armed robbery here
at Li Ling's Stop & Shop,

took the life of Brenda Sawyer.

- Oh my God.

- One of the most revered
members of our community.

There isn't much information
on the suspects at this time,

but police are looking
for three black males.

One may have been wounded
during this robbery.

If you have any information,

please contact your local authorities.

This is Rhonda Williams reporting live

from Channel 7 Eyewitness News.

- Oh my God.

Oh my God.

No.

No, no, no, no.

No!
- Calm down!

Calm down, I got this.

- I can't do this anymore.

- Do what?

- You know exactly what I mean.

I need someone who's gonna
be there for my girls.

I need someone who's
gonna be there for me.

- And I ain't?

- You don't get it.

You never get it.

- Carla.

- No!

- [Shawn Voiceover] They
say nothin' lasts forever.

♪ I ain't never been big on
this whole relationship ♪

♪ Romance ♪

- [Shawn] T.J. actin'
like he ain't have a worry

in the world.

♪ Y'all see where I'm goin' with this ♪

♪ I ain't got nothin' against it ♪

♪ It's just everything
ain't for everybody ♪

(doorbell ringing)

(shot glass clinks)

(door creaking)

- Oh.
- Grandpa!

- Oh baby.
(soft music)

It's all right.

- We came as soon as
we heard what happened.

I'm so sad.

(Harry sobbing)

Oh, I think you should sit down.

Come on.

- Sorry, girls.

First it was your mother.

- [Mother] Come on.

Hey, you be good sweetheart, okay?

- All right.

- Hey, she did what now?

(car passing by)

Just leaving the house now,
so I'll be there in no more

than 15 minutes.

(car accelerating)

(crash booms)

- Now it's your grandmother.

Beginnin' to think this family's cursed.

- Hey.

We'll get through this.

Together.

It's the way Grandma would have wanted it.

- Have they found out who killed Grandma?

- No, baby, not yet.

- What if they never find out?

- They will.

(phone ringing)

(phone beeps)

Yeah?

- [Man On Phone] I got that
information you asked for.

- Okay, just, uh, just a sec, okay?

Shoot.

- [Man On Phone] The girlfriend's
name is Carla Roberts.

She lives at 375 Jefferson Avenue.

- 375.

Jefferson.

Thanks, man. Hey.

I owe ya.

(phone beeps)

(soft music)

(phone vibrating)

(water splashing)

- You better have some good news for me.

Now see?

That wasn't so hard, was it?

What?

You don't trust me?

(dial tone)

(phone clatters)

- [Shawn Voiceover] I bet
she was a handful growin' up.

(upbeat hip hop)

(children laughing)

- Give me the football.

- Yeah, give us the ball.

- You want it?

Well go get it.

- Punk.

- Yeah.

- So, have y'all decided what to write

about that essay on for class, yet?

- Well, which one?

I mean, seems like we
have to write an essay

every other day.

- You're telling me.

(scoffs)

- The one about the
career aspiration stuff.

- Oh, that one.

Well, I didn't start it, yet,

but I know what I'm gonna be.

- What?

- A singer.

So, I can get next to
New Kids on The Block.

- Dream on.

- Well, what's yours about, Keisha?

- I'm going to take over my
mom's hairstyling business.

- Oh.

- I'm gonna need a
personal stylist when I'm

in my big budget movie someday.

- [Both Girls] Hey.

- Y'all are too much.

- What about you?

- Um, I wanna be a District Attorney.

Like my mom.

(girls laughing)

- You need to leave it.

- What's so funny?

- Oh.

Isn't your mom a stripper?

- No she's not.

- Oh, whatever.

Come on, girls, we need to
start working on our realistic

career aspirations.

- Toodles.

- Bye.

- I'll show y'all.

(soft music)

- I'll show all a y'all.

- [Shawn Voiceover] Now I get it.

- You straight?

- Yeah.

You know, I wish I stayed in school now.

- You serious?

- Yes.

- Ain't that what I
been tryin' to tell you?

Man, you hardheaded.

- I know, it's just.

I wanted to be just like you.

'Cause everybody looks up to you, Shawn.

- Yeah.

- [Mike] Yeah.

- Yeah, there's a lot comes with that.

Man, I'm either throwin'
rocks at the penitentiary

or I'm whistlin' passed the graveyard.

You don't want that.

Beside.

I see a lot more from you.

- For real?

- Damn right.

With your brains.

And my good looks.

(pillow thuds)

- Oh, you play too much, man.

(door thuds)

- Got my name on that honey bun though.

- You see no under covers out there?

- Nah, no pigs in a blanket.

- [Mike] So, what you about to do, Shawn?

(gun cocks)

- 'Bout ta see what the
word on the street is.

- Goin' with you-

- Man, sit down.

- [T.J.] What?

- Sit yo ass down.

(tense music)

You heard me.

- All right.

But I ain't gonna be babysittin'
this bitch ass all night.

- You heard what I said.

(door slams)

- I don't know what my
brother was thinkin'

when he brought you on this team.

(plastic crinkling)

- [Shawn Voiceover] Now Thorne and Tucker

actually had to do some work.

Or risk Harry goin' on the warpath.

(door thuds)

(doorbell rings)

- [Li Ling] I glad you're back.

You never pay for candy.

- No more games, Li Ling,

you need to tell us what you know.

- I told you.

I no see Sheen face.

- What did you say?

- I no see face.

What's a matter with you?

- Li Ling, I've known you for a long time

and I've turned my back on a lot of things

I know goes on here.

It'll take me less than a
minute to find something

to shut you down.

- I tell you, you no catch,
they come back and kill me.

- We understand your concerns.

If you help us, we can catch them.

- And that not only keeps you safe.

It keeps the entire community safe.

- I tol' you three black guy.

- All right, three black guys.

What'd they look like?

- One have bald head.

- Okay.

- Other one very big.

With long hair like rope.

- Hair like rope?

- She means dreads.

- Yeah.
(doorbell ringing)

- What about the third guy?

- Very small and skinny.

I tell you everything.

I have customer, you go now.

Go.

(suspenseful music)

- What do you think?

- I think she's hidin' somethin'.

- Picked up on that, too.

I think I also know who did it.

- Oh yeah?

- Yeah.

Think about it.

She said a big black man with dreads.

- That's damn near every
man in this community.

- Yeah.

Follow my thinkin'.

Big black man with dreads.

And through the Asian accent on sheen.

What do you get?

- Shawn.

Shawn Dickerson.

- Bingo.

♪ I got a chocolate girl in my whip ♪

♪ E'rbody talkin' 'bout red bones ♪

♪ Gotta forty five over my head ♪

♪ People round leave me with a red dome ♪

♪ Gotta Glock and kicks and I'm dead ♪

♪ I'm dead ♪

♪ Hollow tips in my clip ♪

- [Gambler] Takes money to make money.

Let's go, man, let's go.

Let's see the coin, OG.

Let's go.

- You gonna hold 'em or throw 'em, man?

What's up?

Know what I'm sayin'?

Do that.

- Bank 500.

- My money too long for me, man.

- What's you tryin' to say?

- [Gambler 2] Five dollar lunch.

- Easy money, baby, easy money.

- I can tell, homie.

Your hands are real shaky.

(all laughing)

- Yeah, but Shawn like the challenge.

- What you is?

His cheerleader?

- Nigga, I'm just sayin'.

- Just sayin' what?

- Anger management, baby. (laughing)

- Ready.

Now make it do the do.

- Get 'em, girl.

- Ah, what I told you?

What I told you?

- Damn.

Damn, man.

- Get the money, baby.

- Yes, Daddy.

- Yeah.

- And you look to your
neighbor and say, "Neighbor,

you gonna cost me all my damn money."

Come on.

- How much do I get to keep, baby?

- All of it.

- Gucci store tomorrow.

- Yes, you are.

- It's all good, baby.

Double or nothin'.

- [Brian] Yeah, we go right in here.

Lookit.
- [Britny] Are you kidding me?

- [Brian] It's open.

Lookit, they're open.

- [Amy] It's disgusting, first of all.

- [Brian] It's fine,
there's a guy right here.

- So creepy.

- That's the guy you're gonna talk to?

- Don't get out of the car.

- Please, don't try.

It's late.
- I can't believe this.

- You can get the oil
changed in the morning.

- Excuse me.

How you doin'?

- What's up?

- I need to get an oil change.

Can you take a look at that for me?

- Dude, man, do I look like
I fuckin' work on cars?

What, man?

- [Mechanic] Yo.

- Have a good night.

Yo, tell Shawn I'll
bust at him later, man.

- Will do.

Hey, yo, Desiree.

Get your ass over here.

- What happened?

- I got somethin' for ya.

- Oh yeah?

Oh.

- Go give that to him.

- Oh yeah?

Hm.

But first, that's for me.

Ow.

(man chuckling)

You're always winning.

- You know.

- I hope that rubs off on me one day.

- I bet you do.

(kiss smacks)

- What can I do for ya?

- I need to get an oil change.

I'm glad you guys are open late.

This is good.

How much for an oil change?

- 29.95.

- All right, let's do that.

- All right.

- We're gonna get killed here.

- I know.

Look at these people.
- He is so irresponsible.

- This is not cool.

This is the worst
decision you've ever made.

- I think this was a bad idea.

- Yo, yo, yo what it do?

What it do?

- [Shawn Voiceover] Tone
was one of them dudes

that talk that champagne
talk on ramen noodle money.

- G, man.

Can I holla at you in private real fast?

- For what, man?

We're all family.

- I think for once in
her life Britney's right.

This place has a weird vibe.

- Would you stop being
so melodramatic, please?

- Look around you, Brian.

- Aight, I need to re-up, dog.

Got mad custies hittin'
me up for everything.

From eight balls to OZs.

The whole nine.

- What that gotta do with me?

- Whoa, man.

This is me, baby, fiddy Tone.

T-sizzle.

Just tryna cop like,
you know, half a brick.

(scoffs)

- Listen, man.

Only thing I know about
bricks is buildin' houses.

- I think this is what
they call the trap spot.

(Brian scoffs)

- The word is trap house, Britney.

- [Brian] Okay, guys.

Hello.

You guys have been watchin'
way too many rap videos.

(girl scoffs)

- You think he's goin' to bite?

- I don't know.

As long as we've been watchin'
him, he hasn't bitten yet.

(pager dings)

- Hey, 1-0-1-4-3, is everything in place?

- Ten-four.

Everything's in place.

- Remember, as soon as
that CI stretches and yawn,

we move in.

And not a second earlier.

Copy that?

(pager beeps)

- Roger that.

- Come on, Shawn, take the bait.

- Aw man, I guess money.

- Think it's time for you to go.

- Just tryin' to put a few
dollars in y'all's pocket, man.

- You must be fuckin' hard of hearin'.

I said it's time for you to go.

(gun cocks)

- Can't even get a eight ball?

- My God, is that a gun?

♪ I don't think you feel my pain ♪

♪ I'm in love with the game ♪

♪ If I leave the streets ♪

♪ Will the streets be the same ♪

♪ I'm just doin' what I do ♪

♪ And you should do you ♪

♪ 'Cause who's to say your
rap dream'll ever come true ♪

♪ I don't think you feel my pain ♪

♪ I'm in love with the game ♪

♪ If I leave the streets ♪

♪ Will the streets be the same ♪

♪ I'm just doin' what I do ♪

♪ And you should do you ♪

- Damn.

- Here all night.

- Let's go get him.

(elevator dings)

- Thank you so much for dinner.

It was so good.

- Honey, it was my pleasure.

It's your 21st birthday.

It's a very important thing.

- [Daughter] I guess while
we're on that subject,

I was actually thinking about what I want

for my birthday.

- [Father] Okay, what's that?

(car passing by)

- [Daughter] I was thinking
maybe me and the girls

take a trip.

I dunno, maybe like Paris or something?

- [Father] Paris?

- [Daughter] Yes.

- Goodnight.
- Goodnight.

- Look, this is Paris we're talking about.

And I'm not crazy about the idea.

I worry about you.

And I know your mother?

Forget it.

She's not gonna go for it.

- Wait.

- What's a matter?

- I can't find my keys.

- What do you mean you
can't find your keys?

- Like, they're not in my bag.

- When was the last
time you saw your keys.

- Um.

Oh my gosh.

I had them when I was in the bathroom

and when I was doin' my make up.

(loud belching)

- [Drunk] Hey.

Hey, you guys need a help?

- Dude.

Get away from here.

- Hey, I'm just tryin' ta help you, man.

- Get lost.

- Hey, I'm not afraid of you, Mr. Clean.

What?

- Get lost.

- [Shawn Voiceover] When I left the hotel,

I went to the garage where
I kept the stash car.

So I could change clothes and change whips

to go find out what the
word on the street was.

- [Drunk] Hey, I'm talkin' to you.

Hey, I'm talkin to you.

(door slams)

Hey!

I'm talkin' to you.

'Kay, asshole.

- Get the fuck back.

- Oh, take it easy, man.

I was talkin'.

I was talkin' to him over there.

(tense music)

- [Shawn Voiceover] Everybody
tough 'til them guns come out.

- [Daughter] Hey.

(wheels squealing)

- What's up?

- Hey, um.

I think I lost my keys.

Do you know the number of a
towing company, by any chance,

I could call?

(keys jangling)

- Take the rental.

(car accelerating)

(soft music)

- [Shawn Voiceover] Them young
bloods was always lookin'

for a come up.

(men shouting)

- O.G.

- The fuck, O.G.?

Are we fuckin' up your hustle?

We was just tryin' to get
this money, but, shit,

three guns is better than two.

Stink cash, you no way, man.

- Man, y'all're dumber
than a bag of bricks.

Y'all ain't hear what
happened over here earlier?

- What?

- And don't you stay across the street?

- We walked over here.

Thinkin' 'bout stealin' the car,

crashin' it into the store,

and doin' a little snatch and grab.

- Smash and grab?

Y'all rise up outta here, man.

- Aight, man.

Damn.

- You serious?

- Y'all rise up outta here.

- Yo, O.G.

We see you in church Sunday, baby?

This man talkin' bout?

Shit, man.

- Crazy, man.

(bass strums)

- [Shawn Voiceover]
Bernadette and Yvette were

the neighborhood gossips.

- I can't be wearin'
no cornrows to church.

Now, just put the roller in
my hair and stop complainin'.

- [Shawn Voiceover] They
couldn't stand my guts.

So, whenever I would hear
a false rumor about me

in the hood,

I knew they probably started it.

- Hey, look over there.

Who's that?

I don't know who that is.

Look at that.

Hey, hey look at that.

- Hello.

Excuse me?

- My name's Detective Wayde Tucker.

This is my partner, Detective Thorne.

We're lookin' for a Mrs. Dickerson?

- Jackie?

- Yeah.

- Oh, Jackie move away about, what?

A year or so ago?

- [Yvette] At least.

- What Shawn do now?

- I'm willin' to bet it
ain't nothin' praiseworthy.

- What makes you think
we're lookin' for Shawn?

- To be honest with you, we're
used to the police comin'

around here lookin' for Shawn.

- A troublemaker, huh?

- (scoffs) That boy been
trouble ever since I known him.

(upbeat music)

(Carla moaning)

- [Mechanic] Hey, Lou, I bet
you wish you could lay the pipe

like that, huh?

- Man, if it was me in
there tappin' that ass,

you know they'd need the
ambulance on standby.

Naw mean?

Hey, yo!

Hey, yo, they're here!

(Carla moaning)

- [Shawn] Oh shit.

- What?

Shawn, what?

Again?

(groans)

Ah, Shawn, that's what you always say.

(door slams)

This is how you treat me?

- C'mon, man, I gotta get this money.

It's on my beef.
- Whatever.

- What you mean?
- Whatever, Shawn.

Whatever.

I'm tired of this.

I'm tired.

- You ain't tired of
your bills gettin' paid.

(bag thuds)

- [Shawn] Wassup, wassup, wassup?

- What's up, baby?

- Ain't called it.

- See the auto business
got its perks, man.

- (chuckles) Yeah, somethin' like that.

- I would tear that ass up.

- Man, you got that?

- Why's it always gotta be business, baby?

- Ain't that how it's supposed to be?

(bag crinkling)

- Yeah, that it is.

Count that, man.

It's all there?

- It's all there.

- Throw 'em that shit.

Let's get outta here.

(Lou grunting)

- [Shawn] It ain't even that serious.

- Put a leash on that
dog a yours, all right?

- Why don't you do it?

- Hey.

You remember Billy from 39th Street?

- Yeah, what about 'im?

- Word is you had him knocked
off for a coupla dollars.

- What if I did?

(gunshot cracking)

(bullets scattering)

- [Shawn] Come on, man.

That was my motherfuckin' father!

- You know the fuckin' game, man.

It was business.

Nothin' personal.

- Yeah.

That was business.

But this?

This is personal.

(gunshot cracking)

(tense music)

- What's your name?

- Oh, I'm sorry.

Where are my manners?

I'm Bernadette.

Bernadette Williams.

- [Detective Tucker] And your name?

- I'm Yvette.

- Have either of you seen the news lately?

(Yvette chuckling)

- I clean old people's ass
all night long for a living.

You know I ain't bringin'
that shit into my house.

- Mm mm.

- All that evilness
that goes on out there?

- Now, if we wanted to see some evilness,

all we gotta do is sit right
over there for a few minutes.

- Well, I can understand that.

But a sweet old lady named
Brenda Sawyer was killed

in an armed robbery today.

- Harry's wife?

- Yes, ma'am.

- Oh my word.

That poor man can't seem to catch a break.

- Sure can't.

- What do you mean?

- Well, last year, his daughter
was killed in a hit and run.

Pretty girl.

Pretty.

Well, you don't think Shawn had anything

to do with this, do ya?

- I would not be surprised.

- That's what we're tryin' to find out.

(sighs)

- Lord, have mercy.

That boy gonna drive Jackie to drink.

He done caused her so much heartaches.

- Mm hm.

- Ladies, do you happen to
know any places that Shawn

might frequent?

(clicks tongue)

- Well.

There's that place down on Miller Street

where all them hoodlums hang out.

- All they need's a little bit
of Jesus in their life, hm?

That's all they need.

- Are you talkin' about Junebug Auto?

- Yeah, that's it.

- Ladies, you've been a big help.

If you see Shawn, please give us a call.

Thank you.

- Uh, excuse me?

Detective.

(laughs)

I almost forgot.

My niece, Carla, used to date Shawn.

- Don't be sayin' nothin'.

- Ah, she was Hell bell's
in love with that boy.

- What are you tryin' to
tell us, Miss Williams?

- Well, she used to visit me quite often

just to be close to him.

And one day I come home from
work and caught them doin'

all kinds of ungodly things.

If you know what I mean.

- Do you think your niece
was somehow involved

in the shooting?

- No, nothing like that.

Just, you know.

When she did decide to visit
me after that little incident,

he would come by and pick her up.

Take her to some rundown old
motel down on Chandler Street,

called, um.

Traveler's Lodge.

But you ain't heard that from me.

- You thinkin' what I'm thinkin'?

- Yes sir.

- Thank you.

- Don't hurt nobody now.

Dang.

- [Shawn Voiceover] I always wondered.

Did she hate me because
she caught me gettin' it in

with her niece?

Or was she really mad because
I wasn't gettin' it in

with her?

- You gonna get us killed.

- [Bernadette] You need to
learn to take a chill pill.

Your paranoid self.

- She gonna get us killed,
that's what she gonna do.

- Still smokin' that marijuana.

You think I don't smell
it in your hair, huh?

- Leave me alone.

I ain't smokin' no marijuana.

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

You're gonna get us killed,
that's what you're gonna do.

You're gonna get us killed.

They're gonna come back.

They're gonna find us.

They-
- Keep your head still.

Keep your head still.

(keys jingling)

(footsteps plodding)

(car horn honks)

(door thuds)

(car engine starting)

(car accelerating)

(tense music)

- [Shawn Voiceover] I figured
I had to do somethin'.

I couldn't have me and my
little bro being implicated

in a homicide.

Even though we didn't pull the trigger.

Accessory to murder gets you 25 to life.

All day, every day.

(upbeat tense music)

- Hey.

Where you at?

- [Shawn Voiceover] I knew she
had hella cameras up in there

and I doubt very seriously she'd turn

the surveillance tapes over.

Shit.

She hated the cops as much as we did.

- Bingo.

(box rattling)

(muttering)

Damn.

- [Young blood] Hey yo, my boy, get up.

Get up right now.

O.G.?

- Get that gun out my face, man.

Hardheaded.

(soft music)

- You come get all the cash for us?

Lookit.

So, let me get this straight.

You gonna chase us off, come in this spot

and get the lick yourself?

(candy crunching)

- It's way over your head.

But.

Have at it.

(candy rattling)

Make sure you invest in them.

(candy rattling)

- He ain't know the
unemployment rate damn near

a hundred percent?

'Bama killin' us these days.

(groovy bass music)

(car pulling up)

(mirror thuds)

(door thuds)

(heels clicking)

- [Shawn Voiceover] Women like
Ballard figure they can get

whatever they want.

And truth be told, they can.

Because, most men's
weaknesses are pretty women.

(doorbell ringing)

(door thuds)

- Daddy.

- (laughing) This could be my lucky night.

- Mm hm.

(Ballard moaning)
(sensual upbeat music)

(Ballard moaning loudly)

(both sighing)

(exhales loudly)

- That as good for you as it was for me?

- It was all right.

- All right?

- I'm just joking.

You know you got it goin' on.

- How long I been telling you those things

are gonna kill you?

- We all gotta go one day.

- Oh, you're really somethin'.

- And that's why you love me long time.

- [Drakes] What am I gonna do with you?

- What you've been doing.

- Well, your wish is my command.

- Well, I wish you would
hit my favorite note.

(sensual upbeat music)
(Ballard breathing heavy)

- [Shawn] Hey, let's go.

Get up, get up, get up.

- What's goin' on?
- Get up.

Get up, get up.

- What's goin' on?
- We gotta roll, bro.

We gotta move.

Let's slide.

- [Shawn Voiceover] When I couldn't find

the surveillance tape,

I figured the police had to
put the squeeze on Li Ling.

So it was time for us to get outta dodge.

♪ I gotta get it ♪

♪ Always in the streets 24/7 ♪

♪ I'm barely livin' ♪

♪ Pay attention ♪

- [Shawn] Come on, man.

- [Mike] I'm comin', I'm comin', man.

- [Shawn] Come on, man.

- [Shawn Voiceover] What I
didn't know was that Bernadette

had tipped the po-po's
off and led 'em right

to my low key spot.

- Thank you.

- Hi, may I help you?

- [Mike] Man, never in my life did I think

I would get shot.

- This should teach your ass a lesson.

Man.

When all this is over, you
need to enroll back in school.

- Shawn, let me ask you a question.

- What's up?

- When Pops died, what made
you turn to the streets, man?

- I had to provide for you and ma.

I just couldn't let y'all
turn to the streets.

(Mike laughing)

What's so funny?

- I was just thinkin'
back to when Bernadette

caught you and Carla
gettin' on in the house.

(both laughing)

Oh shit.

Oh, she couldn't wait to tell
the whole damn neighborhood

what happened.

- Yeah, that was crazy.

If looks could kill, I'd be outta here.

(Mike laughing)

She did me a favor.

- [Mike] What you mean by that?

- After that, all the
chicks from round the way

was at me, bro.

They was comin' a dime a dozen.

- You know what?

You're always one head of
the game, you know that.

- What's takin' T.J. so long, man?

What is he doin'?

Bro, I'll be back.

- [Mike] Shawn.

- What's up?

- I don't think I ever
told you this before,

but I guess this is a good time as any.

- What's up, man?

(clears throat)

- I love you, bro.

- I love you too, man.

All emotional and shit.

(laughing)

- Go get your boy.

♪ I'm on a mission, my nigga ♪

♪ I gotta get it ♪

♪ Always in the streets 24/7 ♪

♪ I really live it ♪

♪ Pay attention, little daddy ♪

♪ Be ♪

♪ Livin' in the streets ♪

- We're investigating a recent homicide.

Think some of our suspects
may have taken a room here

in the last couple of hours.

- Well, detective, we
get all types of people

that come through here on a daily basis,

so that wouldn't surprise me.

- [Detective Tucker]
Have you seen this man?

- Ooh, I wouldn't forget a face like that.

- What do you mean by that?

- Tall, dark and handsome.

And rugged looking, too?

Definitely couldn't
forget a face like that.

- Miss.

Miss, have you seen this man?

- Si.

- Yes?

- Si, si.

- Maria, where did you see him?

(speaking foreign language)

- What room?

(speaking foreign language)

- Room 272.

(walkie talkie beeping)

- 1-43, possible signal five.

(walkie talkie beeps)

- Maria.

(speaking foreign language)

(sighs)

- [Detective Tucker] Freeze!

(upbeat music)

(knock thudding)

- [Shawn Voiceover] Harry?

He wasn't gonna wait
around for his buddies

to find out who killed his wife.

(dramatic music)

- Can I help you?

- Carla Roberts?

- Hold on a minute.

(upbeat music)

(footsteps thudding)

(breathing heavily)

- I'm all right.

You go this way.

Go this way.

(music intensifies)

(soft music)

- Yeah?

- Carla Roberts?

My name is Sawyer.

Harry Sawyer.

I'm looking for a guy
named Shawn Dickerson

in regards to the death of my wife Brenda.

- What makes you think I
know Shawn's whereabouts?

- Ma'am, I am just
looking for some closure.

I'm sure if you lost someone close to you,

you'd want some type of closure too.

- Yeah, I did.

I did.

My dad died of cancer six years ago.

Look, I don't know where Shawn is.

I haven't seen him in awhile.

(dramatic music)

- I don't wanna kill you, but I will.

I know you know where he is.

- I told you.

I don't know where Shawn is.

- Where is Shawn?

- I don't know.

- Mom?

- Go back in the house.

- But, mom.

- Please don't kill my mommy!

(cymbals crashing)

- My God!

(echoed cries)

(cymbals crashing)

(soft music)

- I'm sorry.

♪ What up, lifer ♪

♪ How you livin' ♪

♪ What is suit likes ♪

- You know you are not supposed to be

on the phone after 11.

- Please, auntie.

- Just don't let your
mom find out that I let

you use the phone after 11.

- Okay.

- Okay?

Speaking of phones, have you seen mine?

- Last time I saw (indistinct).

- Oh my gosh, let me go check the car.

I'll be right back.

- I'm hungry.

- Shut up, shut up.

Shut up.

- I'm hungry.

I haven't eaten all day.

(footsteps thudding)

- [Shawn] Hey, can I use
your phone real quick?

I'll give you two dollars.

- Hey, Melissa?

I'll call you right back.

Okay.

Here.

- [Shawn] Thank you.

Here.

- Hey.

Anyone ever tell you that you
look like the rapper Touche'?

- Freeze!

Put your hands where I can see 'em.

- [Children] We didn't do anything.

- Get outta the way.

(fence rattling)

- [Shawn Voiceover] I
learned at a early age,

ain't gonna win against the Po-po.

- Hands down.

(record skipping backwards)

- [Shawn Voiceover] Homies up
in trap spot were still livin'

and enjoyin' life.

But they say life slow's down for nobody.

And they ain't never lie.

- You be actin' like a little busta,

tryin' to treat me like a busta.

I'm sorry, I'm good.

I got better shit to do.

(laughing)

- Argue amongst yourselves.

Hey, Lou, man, come
check this shit out, man.

Like taking candy from a baby over here.

- I always knew you had a
horseshoe stuck up your ass.

- I don't know about
all that shit, but, uh,

get 'em, girl!

(men laughing)

Damn!

Come on, man, Lou.

Get your bad luck ass
from up over here, man.

- Man, this ain't just your lucky day.

- Man, you know what?

Why don't you stick to fixin' cars, man?

Better yet, stick to cheerleadin'.

You suck at that, too.

- Man, don't hate the player.

Hate the game.

- You can't hate this game, player.

- You suck at that anyway.

(scoffs)

(chuckling)

How are we?

Okay.

Hurry back up.

- Yo, where you goin'?

- To mind my business.

- What's up?

You wanna hang out?

- Thanks, sweetie, but
you can't afford me.

(indistinct rap music)

- You youngin's'll never learn, huh?

(laughing)

- Come on, Casanova.

Double or nothin'.

- All right, hit it.

Let's do it.

- [Shawn Voiceover] The
jungle creed says the strong

must feed on any prey at hand.

But what happens when the
predator becomes the prey?

- I see you've signed
your Miranda Warnings.

(papers rustling)

Okay then.

Let's get to it.

Why did you do it?

- Do what?

- Don't play games with me.

- I don't know what you talkin' 'bout.

- What's this gonna be like, huh?

Your fifth arrest?

- You the police, aint' you?

(badge chinking)

- That's what it says.

- [Shawn] Then do some policin'.

- That's how you wanna play?

Huh?

- Am I supposed to be scared?

Pssh.

I seen tougher dudes than you

in dresses 'round my way, homie.

(Thorne chuckling)

(Shawn laughing mockingly)

(music crashes)

- [Thorne] I been waitin'
to do this a long time.

You don't seem so tough now, do you?

Huh?

(head smashes)

(hands thud)

Here's a newsflash for you.

We have you positively
identified at the store

while Brenda Sawyer was being murdered.

- What store?

- Oh, I get it.

You just like to shoot
innocent old ladies, huh?

- I don't know nothin'
'bout no lady gettin' shot.

The only shootin' I know about
is what I see on the news.

So, if you got anybody sayin' they saw me,

they lyin'.

(watch clatters)

But it's you that's lyin'.

Ain't that what you do?

Lie?

Cheat?

Steal?

Kill.

Let me ask you a question, Detective.

- Go right ahead.

- How many innocent brothers
have you sent up the road?

How many fatherless homes
are you responsible for?

Huh, hypocrite?

Better yet.

What's your body count?

- So, what do you say, Lieutenant?

Should we arrest 'im?

- With what evidence?

- We have enough for an indictment.

- [Lieutenant] Where?

From what I've seen,

we can't even arrest him for
jaywalking, let alone murder.

- We can always build a case
once we get an indictment.

- No.

I don't like the way that sounds.

I've already let your
partner go way too far

with this suspect.

And now you want me to arrest
him without any evidence?

You're insane.

I have worked way too hard for my shield.

I'm not just gonna throw it away.

- We have an eyewitness.

And if we push her, she'll testify.

Besides, Detective Thorne and I?

We had your back that
time when Internal Affairs

came after you for the Bagwell shooting.

- Which is the only reason
I've let it go this far,

Detective.

- Want me to bring out the violins?

(watch rattling)
(tense music)

- You think you're dealin' with?

Huh?

You ain't about that life.

- Oh, motherfucker.

Book 'im.

- You got it.

- [Shawn Voiceover] After I got
cased up, T.J. doubled back,

scooped up little bro.

- Boy, where have you been?

You know I been worried about you, right?

- It's a long story, but-

- Hi, Miss Dickerson.

- What happened to your leg?

- I got shot.

- You got what?

- But it's just a flesh wound.

- Where is your brother?

- He's in jail.

- I knew it.

(hands clap)

I knew it, I knew it-
- Hey, it's not your fault.

- I knew.

I tried to raise you kids right.

Your father was no help.

I was the one that had to get
two, sometimes three, jobs

just to put a roof over your head

and some food on the table.

And this is what I get?

- I'm the one that decided
to drop out of colle-

- Yeah, and you come home
and look what happens.

I mean, when are you gonna
learn that the streets

ain't for you?

What do you wanna end up like him?

- That's not fair, Ma.

- Oh.

What's not fair?

T.J., how many times
have you been locked up?

- I gotta roll, Mike.

- Yeah, I think you better.

- I'll holla at you later, bro.

- And you better leave my son alone.

- Why would you say that?

Ma?

You know why they don't respect me?

It's because you baby me in front of them.

I'm a goddamn man.

(smack cracks)

- [Ma] I told you boys

he was no good.

And he never will be.

- All right.

- [Shawn Voiceover] Mama knows best.

(door slams)

- Knock knock.

- Hey, what brings you here?

- Word is your name is
floating around to preside

over the pending Sawyer case.

- Yeah, I'm aware of that case.

That assignment depends on two things.

- Like?

- Like, they have to
catch the murderers first.

All goes well and it goes to trial.

And I would have to be willing
to accept the assignment.

- Well they caught him last night.

And you will accept that case.

(water splashing)

(sighs)

(pan sizzling)

- [Mike] Mornin'.

- Morning.

- I'm sorry.

- Hm.

- Mwah.

(Ma chuckling)

This looks good, Ma.

- Here you go.

- Mm, thank you.

Mm.

(chuckling)

Mm.

What's wrong?

- I'm just worried about
you and your brother.

(phone buzzing)

Hello?

- [Shawn On Phone] Hi Mom.

- Hi, baby.

- [Shawn On Phone] I got some bad news.

- Yeah, I know.

- [Shawn On Phone] How do you know?

- Your brother told me.

- [Shawn On Phone] Is he okay?

- Yeah, he's fine.

- Is he all right?

- [Shawn On Phone] Mom.

I ain't killin' nobody.

- Don't worry, baby, I know you didn't do

what they said you did.

I mean, you're a little
rough around the edges, but

I know you didn't murder anybody.

- [Shawn On Phone] I think
they're gonna railroad me, Ma.

- Well you let them try.

And after you beat trial,
we're gonna sue the shit

out of 'em.

- [Shawn On Phone] My
phone time almost up.

I left somethin' for you
behind the microwave.

- Yeah, I know.

- [Shawn On Phone] I love you, Ma.

- I love you too, baby.

(somber piano music)

(fork clatters)

- You know, I was thinking.

You work really hard.

When the D.A. steps down
and I take her place,

I'm gonna take you with me.

- Yeah.

These four years have finally paid off.

I'ma hold you to it.

- You're my right hand man.

- Thank you.

- You're welcome.

- You hear about Harry Sawyer?

- No.

What about him?

- Apparently he's been runnin' around town

like some vigilante,
pullin' out guns on people

tryin' to find one Shawn Dickerson.

- Did they pick him up?

- (snorts) No.

You know Lieutenant Burton
has a soft spot for him.

- Yeah, I bet she does.

(scoffs)

(knock thudding)

(inhales)

Ah, can you get the door for me?

And, um, can you lock it on the way out?

(door creaking)

(door slams)

Smile.

You've got Dickerson.

- That is true, but we still
don't have hard evidence.

- Well, that's what I
wanted to talk to you about.

I will begin the process
of conveying a grand jury

within the next few days.

- What you got up your
sleeves there, Ballard?

- Well.

I'm gonna need you and Detective Wayde

to testify at the grand jury.

- Our testimonies would be heresy.

- It's enough to get an indictment.

(phone ringing)

- What if she fails to
testify at the trial?

(phone ringing)

- Assistant District Attorney
Ballard, how are you?

- As good as can be expected.

- I bet you are.

- What did I do to deserve
an appearance by the outgoing

District Attorney?

- I just called to congratulate you.

- For what?

- I'm assigning you the Dickerson case.

And Drakes will be presiding over it.

Arraignment is scheduled
for tomorrow at 9 AM.

- I'm on it.

- [D.A. Fryer] And Ballard?

- Yes?

- I know it would just crush
you if someone else were

to take over once I retire.

- That it would.

- So don't screw this up.

- Duly noted.

- You already knew, didn't you?

- Yep.

- How?

- Let's just say a little birdie told me.

(tense music)

- [Shawn Voiceover] Our lawyer
filed a speedy trial motion.

And, as a result, the
prosecution said they were ready

for trial less than a
year after I was arrested.

But Ballard knew in order
to get a conviction on me,

she would have to get Li Ling to testify.

A difficult task that she handed off

to her assistant, Chuck.

(crowd chattering)

- [Officer] Do you
swear to tell the truth,

the whole truth and nothing but the truth,

so help you God?

- I do.

- Can you please identify
yourself to the court?

- Yes, my name is Detective Wayde Tucker.

I've been with the
Orlando P.D. for 20 years.

- Can you please tell
the court what happened

when you and Detective Thorne arrived

at Li Ling's Stock & Shop on
the evening of March 5th, 2013?

- Yes, we got a call around 7 PM that

it was a possible homicide.

So, Detective Thorne and I
headed to the scene of the crime.

- Continue on.

- We arrived around 7:20 PM
and that's when we discovered

the body of Miss Brenda Sawyer.

- What happened next?

- I interviewed the owner,
Lucy Li Ling, and she said

three black men entered the
store, one with a handgun,

who shot her.

- Did Miss Li Ling positively
identify the defendant,

Shawn Dickerson, as the shooter?

- Yes, she did.

- Thank you, Detective.

No further questions, Your Honor.

- Would the defense like to
cross examine the witness?

- No, Your Honor.

- Hey, what you mean no?

- You may step down.

- Thanks.

- I got it.

- Do you have any more
witnesses you'd like to call

to the stand, Miss Ballard?

(somber music)

- [Shawn Voiceover] After
callin' Li Ling several times

from the office and gettin' no answer,

Chuck decided to pay her a visit.

(woman clearing throat)

- Can you please tell the court your name?

- My name is Detective David Thorne.

And I've worked for Orlando
P.D. for the past 12 years.

(tense music)

(phone beeping)

(phone buzzing)

(tense music)

- Got her.

(knocking lightly)

(Li Ling gasps)

- Are you telling the
court that Miss Li Ling

positively identified the
defendant, Shawn Dickerson,

as the killer of Brenda Sawyer?

- Yes, ma'am.

- Thank you, Detective.

- Would the defense like to
cross examine the witness?

- Yes, Your Honor.

Detective Thorne.

How long did you say you
were with the Orlando P.D.?

- 12 years.

- And how long have you been
in the homicide division?

- Two years.

- Okay.

Have you ever had any
complaints launched against you

since you've been with Orlando P.D.?

- Maybe a couple.

- You call 26 times a couple?

- No, but I was never-

- This list is like a
laundry list of malfeasance.

You've been accused of everything.

From harassment to evidence tampering.

To giving false testimony.

And you expect us to believe you now?

- I object, Your Honor, the
witness is not on trial.

- Overruled.

You may answer the question, Detective.

- Those allegations
have not been sustained

by Internal Affairs.

- One or two might be
considered a couple, Detective.

But 26?

I don't think so.

- I object.

- Sustained.

The jury must disregard
those last remarks.

- Nothing further.

- [Judge Marks] You may step down.

Now, Miss Ballard, do you
have any other witnesses

you want to call to the stand?

- Your Honor, may I approach the bench?

We have a slight problem
with our eyewitness.

- That is?

- We haven't been able to locate her.

- Then the defense moves
that the case be thrown out.

- Do you have anyone else
you can put on the stand?

- No one except forensics.

- Then you have one day to
produce that eyewitness.

I'll be forced to throw
out this case due to lack

of sufficient evidence.

- [Ballard] But, Your Honor-

- That'll be all, Miss Ballard.

- Court is adjourned until
11 o'clock tomorrow morning.

(gavel cracks)

(suspenseful music)

- [Shawn Voiceover] Ballard wasn't used to

not havin' her way.

Her dreams of becomin' a
D.A. was now at jeopardy.

(door thuds)

(heels clicking)

She wasn't about to go
out without a fight.

I'll give her that much.

(knock thudding)

(knocks thudding)

- [Ballard] I know you're in there.

Is that-?

(knock pounding)

(intense dramatic music)

- [Shawn Voiceover]
Old Drakes, freaky ass.

Couldn't hate on him, though.

He was playin' chess while everybody else?

They was playin' checkers.

- That bitch.

(elevator dings)

(papers clattering)

Watch where you're walking.

- Excuse me?

- You heard what I said.

- Bitch.

(sighs)

(door creaking)

- Glad you could join us, Miss Ballard.

(papers thud)

Can we proceed?

- Yes.

- Are you ready to call your
eyewitness to the stand?

- We were unable to locate the witness.

We're gonna need a few more days.

- You've taken enough of this court's time

and taxpayers' money, Miss Ballard.

In the interest of justice, I am forced to

throw out the case against
Shawn Dickerson due to lack

of suf-
(crowd gasping)

- I call Miss Lucy Li Ling to the stand.

(crowd murmuring)

(chair squeaks)

- [Officer] Do you
swear to tell the truth,

the whole truth,

and nothing but the truth so help you God?

- I do.

- Can you please tell the court your name?

- Lucy Li Ling.

- Are you the owner of Stop & Shop?

- Yes.

- Miss Li Ling, did you
witness the shooting

that occurred at your
establishment that took the life

of Brenda Sawyer on the
evening of March 5th, 2013?

- Yes.

- Can you please point
to the person who you saw

shoot and kill Mrs. Sawyer?

(tense music)

- That's him!

He killed lady!

(crowd screaming)

- She wanted me to do it.

- I most certainly did not.

- Oh my God.

- You put me up here?

- I had to do what the
fuck I had to do, son.

- You son of a bitch!

- No, no.

(gunshots cracking)

(somber music)

- [Shawn Voiceover] What
happened was T.J. caught

a drug case about six months
before the Sawyer killin'.

He worked out a deal
with Ballard to bring her

a newsworthy case in
order to avoid jail time.

But when we walked up in
the store, T.J. recognized

Mrs. Sawyer.

And for some reason, decided to rob.

I guess he saw a lick that
he just couldn't resist.

(gunshots cracking)

But she wouldn't give up the money.

- [Shawn] Your shit's fucked up!

- [Shawn Voiceover] I
decided to get a hotel room

and lay low until things blew over.

But the heat was on and we had
to get outta dodge quickly.

And on our way out?

T.J. ran up in the bathroom
and called Ballard.

(door slams)

He told her what happened.

But when he said I was at
the scene of the crime?

She decided to frame me for the murder.

After all, I was a big
fish in a small pond.

To this day, though, I
think him and Ballard

was messin' around the whole time.

Slimey bastards.

Ultimately, Ballard was
disbarred and charged

with several major crimes.

My lawyer, she went to
work for the D.A.'s office.

She ended up tryin' the case
just to stick it to Ballard.

Thanks to good ol' Judge Drakes.

As for me and little Bro?

The big man upstairs
had other plans for us.

- Tomorrow, we're going to
talk about Murphy's Law,

which basically says
whatever can go wrong,

it will go wrong.

And then tonight, I'd
like you to read the first

three chapters of this book.

It's called, "The Consequences
of Decision-Making"

by Nils Brunsson.

It's a wide range of the
most important writing

by one of Europe's leading
organizational theorists.

Be prepared when you come
back tomorrow to discuss

how Mr. Brunsson's writing
applies to your life

in regards to your
decision-making process.

Whether it's good, bad or indifferent.

Any questions?

Good.

See you tomorrow.

(class murmuring)

♪ Thank you for comin' ♪

♪ Ha ha ha ha ha ♪

♪ Salute ♪

♪ I hope you had a good time ♪

♪ Uh huh, uh huh ♪

♪ We love you ♪

♪ This is what I do ♪

♪ I do it like I'm
doin' it for TV er'day ♪

♪ I made a masterpiece, yes sir ♪

♪ Shit, thank you ♪

♪ I made a masterpiece
out of broken pieces ♪

♪ Of my life ♪

♪ And now I'm dancin' with
the wolves, romancin' ♪

♪ And I still remember
hittin' that trail ♪

♪ Like a camper ♪

♪ To gettin' paralyzed and
reduced to wearin' pampers ♪

♪ It was cruel ♪

♪ I still kept my cool ♪

♪ Pretty ass nurses kept
tellin' me I met doom ♪

♪ For two and half years
in that hospital room ♪

♪ Knowin' deep down I'd
be leavin' there soon ♪

♪ Got into a fight and
got smacked with a chair ♪

♪ Broke the dude arm, I
ain't havin' that over here ♪

♪ I landed over there ♪

♪ Dressed in prison gear ♪

♪ In my wheelchair, the
judge treated me fair ♪

♪ She sent me on my way ♪

♪ Down, outta town like the greyhound ♪

♪ In route to Florida ♪

♪ For payin' for this foreigner ♪

♪ New York in the buildin' ♪

♪ The movie biz, I was feelin' ♪

♪ So I went to school ♪

♪ And kept my cool ♪

♪ Like a sillin' ♪

♪ And remember, I still
had no feelin', fam ♪

♪ From my waist down and
still managed to make out ♪

♪ I got my bachelor's ♪

♪ And my master's ♪

♪ And passes are high ♪

♪ As I'm headin' for the ♪

♪ Epitome, on the cusp of makin' history ♪

♪ Accustomed to the makin' joints ♪

♪ Next up is the breakin' point ♪

♪ I can whip it, I can stretch it ♪

♪ I can whipt it, I can ow, ow ♪

♪ I can whip it, I can stretch it ♪

♪ I can whipt it, I can stretch it ♪

♪ I'ma beast up on that stove ♪

♪ I can whip it, I can stretch it ♪

♪ You can get it, if you want it ♪

♪ From a ball to a chicken ♪

♪ And them onions kinda fat ♪

♪ That they weighin' 30 grams ♪

♪ So have that paper straight, fam ♪

♪ All I know is how to hustle ♪

♪ Did it since I was 16 ♪

♪ 13 years couldn't stop me ♪

♪ I'm that microwave king ♪

♪ I did walk that prison yard ♪

♪ With them pros and them cons ♪

♪ I'm allergic to a rat ♪

♪ I put that debt up on my ma ♪

♪ Take it back to 93 ♪

♪ Caught a bird up in my drawers ♪

♪ And that white Mercedes Benz ♪

♪ With the yellow walls ♪

♪ Steady, duck and dicky daw ♪

♪ And them local squad cars ♪

♪ Try and catch me ridin' dirty ♪