All language subtitles for The.Last_.Days_.of_.Ptolemy.Grey_.S01E05.WEBRip.x264-ION10

I thought we was going night
fishing for some catfish, Coydog.

We is, boy.

I gotta say hi to
my girlfriend first.

Which one? Miss
Charlotte or Miss Ruby?

Miss Mary.

Well, why we got to say hi
to her before we go fishing?

Well, I promised I would
help her pay her rent.

Come on, boy.

Hey, hey!

You know what the
preacher say about sin?

Yeah.

Well, this is it!

Hey, Coydog!

Hey!

- It's been a while.
- Yeah.

I've been doing some
logging up in Van Cleve

while my still
leaks its bourbon.

Isn't he a little young to be
in here at night, Mr. McCann?

No, I'm seven
years old. Big boy.

Is that so?

I took him for a couple of days

'cause his mama had to go to New
Orleans to look after her father.

And who you here to see?

Miss Mary, to help
her pay her rent.

Miss Mary!

Yes, Miss Delia.

Mr. McCann here to "help
you pay your rent."

I'm coming.

You wanna go take
a bath, big boy?

- Yes, ma'am.
- Come with me.

- You mind Miss Delia now, boy.
- All right.

Yeah.

Good time tonight!

- Matrice.
- Yes, Miss D.

Could you please bring a couple of
buckets of hot water for the tub?

But nobody taking
a bath until late.

It's for our royal highness.

Come on. Let's get you ready.

Is the water hot enough
for you, big boy?

How come you got your
bathtub out in the big room?

Well, it used to be upstairs,
but then Miss Loretta moved in,

and there wasn't room
up there no more.

Anyways, down here is
closer to the hot water.

Okay.

You are just the sweetest child.

I wanna take you home with me.

Okay.

Every time.
Motherfucker. Every time.

Come on, now.
Somebody gotta lose.

Goddamn cheaters!

Come here, motherfucker!

Stop that! Break those men up!
There ain't no fightin' in here!

You're mine, son of a bitch!
You gonna cheat again?

- Don't you hurt him! That's my man!
- I'll fucking kill you!

Come here, baby.

Hey, Pitypapa.

You in there?

Come on in.

You fixing to shoot me?

No, no, no, I...

I took this here out for myself.

Look at you.

So, you been out
with your new friend?

Yes.

Then why not shoot myself, huh?

I mean, you all I ever
had, and now that's over.

So, you set on dying?

I can't think of
nothing else to do.

Why you got to do anything?

Because you the onliest
woman I ever loved.

And I came home, didn't I?

You can't lose me.

You gonna always be my only man.

But if you wanna die, then
let me shoot you myself.

'Cause right after that, I'll
put the bullet in my own heart.

No. No.

Uncle, wh... Why...

What... What you... What
you doing up so late?

Unwin Lomax.

Who?

Unwin Lomax beat
down Arthur Meany,

and Miss Molly stabbed
him and killed him.

A nightmare?

Didn't start out that way.

I was in the tub.

Miss Matrice was heating
up the bathwater.

The hot water was
taking off the chill.

And everybody was
laughing and smiling and…

I don't think I ever felt safer.

But, as usual, it ain't last.

I'm sorry I'm so late.

But when I called you earlier,
you said everything was okay.

It is.

This whiskey here just to
help me get back to sleep.

You could've stayed over at
Roger's if you wanted to.

No, I should've been here. I
shouldn't have left you alone.

And I'm sorry.

No need for sorrow.

Nothing wrong with
being young and in love.

In love?

I see how that boy look at you.

Me and Roger barely
know each other.

4:30 in the morning
say different.

No, we was just...

Whatever. We was hanging.

He good to you?

Yes.

Well, you willing, he able.

I am pleading the
fifth on that one.

Well, one of these days,
you'll look back on this,

and you'll see different.

Well, I'm old enough to
know what love is, so…

Really? And who taught you that?

You.

I-I love you, Ptolemy. I do.

And I bet that if I
was 20 years older,

and you were 50 years younger,

I could... I could see us
being together, you and me.

You ever... You ever felt
like that about somebody?

My first little
girlfriend, Maude, I guess.

Yeah. And you know how
I feel about Sensia.

Yeah.

But you...

You the...

You the first woman
that ever loved me.

Loved me un... un...

Unconditional?

Yeah, that. Unconditional.

Yeah.

And that's the kind of love I... I
hope I remember when I slip back.

Okay, but you... You need to
be running toward your future,

grabbing hold of whatever's
out there in the world for you.

It's good to be young.

And something to be
said for being old too.

Oh, yeah? What's so
good about it, old man?

Well, old folk know where shit
come from and why it's there.

And what else?

Old folks ain't scared of life,
'cause they got one foot in the grave.

Look here. You need to get some
sleep. We got a big day tomorrow.

I got some new folks I want you
to meet and learn some old tricks.

- Want a little drink before you go in?
- No.

You know you should not
be drinking that much.

You know you can't
save me neither.

Yeah, but it don't
mean I can't try.

Good night.

Good night. Sleep tight.

Don't let the bed bugs bite.

They do, they gonna get drunk.

- Who the fuck is this?
- This Ptolemy Grey for Nina.

You know what
fucking time it is?

I'm... I'm... I'm
sorry about that,

but I-I got something
important I want to say to her.

- Hello?
- Papa Grey?

Yeah, that's me.

It's Nina. Nina Lloyd.

How you get my number so fast?

It's on my phone.

What? Yo... Your phone
know who call you?

All phones do.

What? They do?

Listen, I'm sorry about Alfred. He
gets protective of people calling me.

That's your boyfriend?

No, not at all. Just...

Just a friend of the family,
you know, helping out.

Did Niecie call you, tell you about
the eulogy I'm having for Reggie?

She did, but... Listen,
I don't think I can come.

It's still hard, you know?

Yeah, I know. Like a...
Like a wound won't heal.

Yeah.

Well, listen, the repast
start at three o'clock.

If... If you can
meet me at 2:00,

I... I promise I won't
take up much of your time.

I just wanna give
you some money.

I don't understand.
What... What money?

The money I was saving
for Reggie, your husband.

It's enough to take care of you
and the kids for a couple months.

- Two o'clock, you say?
- Yeah. Two o'clock.

I knew I'd catch you
out here reading a book.

- Good morning.
- Good morning.

Can you get us a bus schedule?

No, I-I-I asked could you
get us a bus schedule.

Yeah, that's what
I'm doing, Uncle.

You finna call the bus company?

No. I'ma download it.

- Say what?
- Download.

Like, the Internet.
Ever heard of it?

Yeah, I done heard of it,
but I ain't never used it.

Okay, let me show
you. Where you going?

- We're gonna go to Buckhead.
- Okay.

That's it, right
there. Number 44.

Look just like it used to look.

Now we gotta hope
he still in here.

- All right. Well, come on.
- I'm coming. I'm coming.

Excuse me. You
need the exercise.

All the way up there?

You can do it.

Shit.

Come on.

Look at you.

- Child.
- You did it.

- My legs hurt.
- I knew you could.

Yes, I did.

We here to see Mr. Abromovitz.

- Do you have an appointment?
- No.

What's your business
with Mr. Abromovitz?

He's still a lawyer, ain't he?

Yes, he is, but you can't just
walk in here off the street...

- Moishe! Moishe! You back there?
- Sir. Please. Sir, I will call the police.

- Moi...
- Is there a problem?

Junior?

Mr. Grey?

Where your dad at?

He died abou... 15 years ago.

He was a young man.

We... Well, he was
69 at the time.

Come here.

I-I can't believe it's you. This
truly is a welcome surprise.

You looking good.

And this woman I was gardening for
accused me of stealing from her.

They put me in jail
and everything.

I got one of them...
Court-appointed lawyers.

Son of a bitch wanted
me to plead guilty.

Told the judge and everything.

Yeah. Well, luckily
for Mr. Grey,

my father was there to represent
my uncle Shmuel for embezzlement.

He heard Mr. Grey
arguing with his lawyer.

Gerald Watts.

Yes. Wow, Mr. Watts.

My father asked Mr. Grey if
he'd like a different attorney.

What about your uncle?

Shmuel? No, he was guilty.

Only thing they had to settle
on was the amount of the fine.

So... So, what is it
they thought you stole?

- A statuette by...
- Degas who they said made it.

But Moishe Senior stayed
on the case for ten months.

He finally got one of the woman's
nieces to admit the woman, Sadie Holman,

had stole it her own damn self…

- What?
- …and was selling it on the sly.

What, so she went to jail?

No. No, my father just got
her to drop the charges.

But she was guilty.

Well, some people, even criminals,
are unlikely to ever see a conviction,

much less the inside of a jail.

So, what can I do for you?

Can you make me a will?

Of course. Are there many heirs?

A few, but I want Robyn here to be
in charge of who gets what, when.

Wait. Me?

No.

Is this a considerable sum?

It is, but your daddy
knew all about it.

When going over a will,

it is my practice to discuss the
particulars with the testator alone.

I'm sure you understand.

Yeah, I'm gonna
be right outside.

What is this young woman to you?

Robyn come into my life

when I needed someone to
care for me very, very badly.

I was in bad shape, Mo.

She pulled me out of
a deep, deep hole.

And I... I sorta adopted her.

But I trust Robyn with my life, way
more than I trust my own kinfolk.

I understand your feelings for this girl,
but do others share your conviction?

Namely, your family?

What are the chances
they'll contest?

One hundred percent.

I got a niece who got
a no-account-ass son.

I got another great-grandnephew
that got killed,

left two children and a wife,
which I ain't sure about.

But I do know that anything I leave
to them, they gonna piss away.

You're sure about this?

Yeah, they don't know how
to handle money like that.

So, I'ma leave some specific
instructions with Robyn,

but they still gonna
say I was outta my mind.

You seem of sound mind to me.

And a trust could be set up
that would satisfy the courts,

if not any expectations
on your family's part.

Good! That's what I want.

All right. Now, there's one more
thing that you can help me with.

Place still look the same.

What's in this here
box is all about you.

Gentlemen, your keys.

Coydog, found the treasure.

The Brasher Doubloon.

My father's records indicate

that Mr. Grey declared
this coin 40 years ago.

As his property.

He paid the taxes, even
though we advised against it.

The current worth?

17.29 million.

- Dollars?
- Yes.

And there are seven other less
valuable coins in another box,

and the same keys work on that.

Let's not worry
about them right now.

But we're gonna get the ball
rolling by cashing this here one in

and turning that into a trust
account that Robyn here manage.

- No, no, no. We need to talk about this.
- Don't worry. Don't worry about it.

- Don't worry? Don't I get a say?
- Of course you do.

Then, thank you,
but no thank you.

Why are you asking him? Look, you
ain't gotta do nothing just yet.

Yeah, but what if I still
feel the same way later?

As disappointing as
that may be to Mr. Grey,

I assure you, the trust
will remain in good hands.

How... How so?

Well, if you refuse custodianship, the
responsibility will simply fall to me.

If she refuse.

How is this any different
than what you already doing

with my alligator bag money?

That money's in the bank,
and you hold the card.

Look, I know it's
a lot of money.

It's a fucking fortune. I
can't be messing with that.

But it's all in my will.

Everything you need to do is right there.
It'd be just like I'm there with you.

Yeah, but you won't be.

Look, everybody gonna
get their piece.

You gonna get a chunk, then a
salary to write checks every month.

Shirley Wring, Billy's friends,
they gonna get something.

It's... It's... It's like you
gonna be taking care of everybody.

How you expecting
me to do all that?

I couldn't even barely understand a
word the lawyers was talkin' about.

You smarter than anybody in that room.
Plus, you know, Moishe know everything.

And I'm just supposed
to trust him?

If you don't, get a second
opinion. Third if you want.

You're not hearing me.
I don't want the money.

I don't want any of it.

You didn't wanna come to
a house smell like shit,

bugs treading all
over everything,

talking to a crazy old man didn't know
his ass from a hole in the ground neither,

but you did.

And you did it 'cause you
was the only one could do it.

I did it 'cause I had to. I
ain't had nowhere else to go.

And I cleaned up this mess
'cause I didn't wanna stay in it.

I didn't do it 'cause
I'm some kind of saint,

and still you keep
on... You keep on...

- Keep on... Keep on what?
- Seeing me for something that I'm not!

- I see you for who you is!
- No, you don't!

Everything I've done,
it's been about you.

Not about me or how I feel.

'Cause if you... If
you really saw me,

you would see that I'm 17
years old, and I'm not ready.

You doing to me what
Coydog did to you.

- That's why I know how you feel.
- Then why you making me do it?

You free to do whatever
you want, okay?

I'm just asking for
your consideration.

Just consider, just maybe, just
maybe, I know what I'm talking about.

What's up? Come on.

Mom.

- Robyn!
- Robyn!

- Hi!
- Hey.

- Hey, Pitypapa. Billy.
- I'm sorry.

Robyn.

Nina here?

She a little bit late.

So, we gonna have it in
here in the living room?

Well, not as many people gonna come
as last time. So I thought, yeah.

- You got some food?
- Out back.

What happened to you, Pitypapa?

I mean, you not as
feeble-minded as you was,

but you're not the same man
you were before neither.

I ain't?

No.

- Hey!
- Mommy!

Oh, my God! You
guys look so nice.

What's wrong?

Artie took my doll and
pulled her pigtails.

Arthur, did you do that
to your sister's dolls?

Yeah, but she threw my
play gun on the ground.

- Nuh-uh.
- All right, okay.

- Okay. Hey.
- You did.

I think the only way
to settle this is

to see which one of you can
eat the most ice cream, huh?

- Yeah.
- I'll take 'em to the store.

- Get you some ice cream.
- Thanks, Robyn.

You coming?

No, baby. I'm gonna stay
here and talk to Papa Grey.

- Please?
- Then we're gonna all eat together, okay?

Okay!

Beautiful children.

Yeah. They're my heart.

You mind if we go in
the back and talk?

- No, go ahead.
- Okay.

Come on.

I understand this...

Last time we was here,
this room here was hell.

- Yeah.
- But, come on. Come on in. Come.

That was the first time you and
me actually met each other too.

Yeah, it's not like I never
wanted to. It's just that…

Well, Reggie, he didn't
want me coming over.

Said he didn't want me to see
you in the condition you was in.

- I figured as much.
- Yeah.

I still feel like
I got to know you.

That's how much you was in Reggie's
heart. You know, he told me all about you.

He told me about all the things
you taught him over the years.

You know, he still has...

Well, had those children books
you gave him when he was little.

Said whenever you'd
come over to babysit,

he'd pull 'em out, and
you'd read 'em to him.

Till he got big enough, and
I made him read 'em to me.

Yeah, he was sweet like that.

Yeah.

This here, this is $5,000.

It's for you and the children.

Reggie loved them babies.

Last thing he said to me was
it was Latisha's birthday.

He had to rush home to
get some party favors.

Yeah.

Look, I... I know it's
hard for you to be here…

But I would really appreciate it

if you would stay and
hear what I had to say.

It's as much for you and them
children as it is for Reggie.

But I understand if you can't.

No, I-I'll... I'll stay.

Thank you.

No, thank you.

- Appreciate it.
- Yeah.

I guess you better get on back.

Thanks.

We got a whole
thing of chocolate.

- I like the chocolate.
- Who likes chocolate?

- Me.
- Not me.

Well, if you don't, then
I'll eat the whole thing.

Eat the whole thing by yourself?

- Yep.
- That's crazy.

- Give this to your mama.
- I'm gonna get a stomachache.

Am I too late?

No. It... It ain't
even started yet.

Do you wanna go for a walk?

- Sure.
- Okay.

You know Papa Grey
is sick, right?

I thought he was better
with the new meds and all.

Well, that was just
a temporary fix.

Ain't nothing the
doctors can do?

No, but we already
knew it was coming. So…

Don't seem fair.

Well, shit ain't ever fair.

It's just real.

People suffer, and then they
die, and then nobody give a fuck.

My mother had cancer.

She hurt so bad that if you just breathe
on her sometimes, she'd cry out in pain.

My father walk in the room,
and she'd look at him,

scared he might touch her
or say something too loud.

One day, she waved
to him to come close.

And when he did, she
begged him to kill her.

Begged him.

You see? That's terrible.

Here you are with the
person you love the most,

and the best thing that you
could do for 'em is kill 'em?

How's that right?

I don't know.

You know, I saw something in my
father sitting next to my mother.

What was that?

She could ask him anything

because they were
everything to one another.

We should all be so lucky to
find a love like that, that deep.

I know I wouldn't mind
knowing something like that.

I mean, not saying us.

Not yet.

You can't be serious.

Is it so crazy? The thought
of me and you being together?

Wait.

Together how?

Like, you love me so much
you wanna kill me, together?

I just wanna know what this is.

Listen, I like
you, and you sweet.

And it's been fun, but I got
a lot of stuff I gotta do.

Well, what you grinning about?

My father asked my mother to marry
him six times before she said "yes."

I mean, I'm not saying
that's us. I'm just saying.

You stupid.

Come on.

Miss Barnet.

What are you doing here?

Mr. Grey. He invited me.

He said that I might be
interested in what he had to say.

I'm just as
surprised as anybody.

This is Dr. Rubin. He's
Uncle's memory doctor.

- Lovely to meet you.
- How you doing?

Good.

He has a name. It's Roger.

- Roger.
- Roger.

Yeah, nice to meet you.

- Uncle. Hey.
- Hey.

Hey, Satan.

Hello, Mr. Grey. How are you?

Every day I got a clear
thought, testament to you.

Thanks for coming.

Yes, okay.

- Hello.
- Hi.

Okay, thank you, everyone,

for finding it in your
hearts to be here again.

Last time we were together,

my uncle, Pitypapa, Mr. Ptolemy
Grey, wasn't feeling very well.

But now he's better,

and he wanted to say what
he didn't get a chance to.

Now, I think we owe it, not
just to Pitypapa, but to Reggie,

to lend an ear to his favorite uncle,
something Reggie himself loved to do.

Go ahead.

- Hey, y'all.
- Hey, Mr. Grey.

The onliest reason
I'm standing here is

'cause of my great-grandnephew,
Reggie Lloyd.

Amen.

Reggie took care of me

when nobody else could
stand the stink in my house

or the stench from my body.

He was one of those great Black
men that lived in our neighborhoods

that looked out for
old folks and children.

He was a good man who
stayed in a place too long.

I have never been
that kind of man.

I was married to a woman
named Sensia Howard.

Folks said she was no good.

She run the streets.
She spent my money.

She didn't give a damn
about nobody but herself.

She didn't care about
me and nobody else.

Niecie, your mama told
me I should leave her

'cause I deserved a
woman better than that.

But your mother wasn't at my house
the night Doris Hind came to my door.

Hey. Hi, Miss Wring.

Doris was a heartbroken young
woman whose mama had just died.

Her mother, Cora Patterson,
told her on her deathbed

that she was my child.

Cora had been my
girl for a while,

but I left her when
Sensia came into my life.

But I could see Doris was mine.

But I ain't hug her.

I ain't throw open my doors
and say, "Come on in!"

I said…

"I'm sorry, but your mother
must have been mistaken."

And I closed the
door in her face.

As she went down the
stairs, she ran into Sensia.

And my bride could
see me in her face.

She put her arms around
that blubbering girl

and brought her back upstairs.

Sensia loved her
where I couldn't.

I just resented her and her
interruption into our lives,

and I showed it.

Doris hated me
till her dying day.

She was 42 years old.

But I didn't go to her funeral

'cause I didn't even know
she was dead for a few years.

But I didn't call y'all here
to talk about my troubles.

But I tell you about
Doris for a reason.

It is a great injustice
that I stand here

while Reggie lay
in the cold ground.

He was a good man who
deserved a good life.

He deserved the loving
wife and children.

He ain't deserve
the fate he got.

I owe Reggie my life.

And that is a deep debt that
I intend to pay in full.

So, I called y'all
here to bear witness

that I, Ptolemy Roberts Grey,
will do everything I can

to make sure Reggie's
bloodline has every chance

in a world where folk don't give
a damn whether we live or die.

If these children grow up to be
half the man their daddy was,

then everybody here'll
be in a... a wor...

Everybody here'll live...

Everybody here will... Will
live in a world that...

Everybody's life
i-in…in the world...

We'll... We'll live in a world that will
be a better... better place to live in.

Thank y'all. Let's eat.

You all right?

No, but that's as it should be.

That girl, Doris.

My daughter, Doris?

Your daughter, Doris.

In all that time, you ain't never
try to make things right with her?

Not once?

No.

What happened to
her? How she die?

She committed suicide.

You hate me now?

You know better
than to ask me that.

You know, Roger decided
to get serious with me

and started talking
about us like we a thing.

Well, you is, ain't you?

I do not want to hear that.

Tell him about your money?

What money?

So you done made up
your mind about that.

Can we please not talk
about this right now?

I still got faith you
gonna come around.

Look at 'em.

Where their mama at?

Hey!

I'll see if I can find her.

You got a dress on.

Nina?

- Papa Grey.
- What you doing out here by yourself?

Everybody in the back
where the food's at.

Yeah, I was just...
I was just thinking.

I wanna thank you for staying. I
hope I said a few things right.

More than a few.

You could hear it, you know?
How much you really loved him.

Well, I wasn't the onliest one.

Far from it.

Yeah. He really loved you
too. I hope you know that.

I do.

Matter of fact, he
loved you so much

that when he found out another
man had his eye on you,

he decided he was gonna
move you down to Texas.

I'm sorry. What?

One of the last
things he told me.

What did you say?

What you think I should've said?

I don't know.

You know, I... I went down
there where Reggie got murdered,

and I found the woman
who seen what happened.

She said the man what did it was
brown-skinned with short, spiky hair

and had a scar over his eye.

Did she hear a name?

I don't see Reggie's truck
parked out front here.

Drive yourself over here?

No.

So you was dropped off then.

Yeah.

Family friend, Alfred?

I'm going inside.

Did you tell Alfred

that Reggie was planning on
moving you and the kids to Texas?

I didn't tell anybody about
Reggie's plans for us.

Was Alfred with you the
night Reggie was killed?

I'm a good woman,
Mr. Grey. A mother.

Was Alfred with you when that
bullet tore through Reggie's brain?

I'm a good woman!

What was Alfred in prison for?

What? Who told you that?

That ain't no answer.

What do you want me to say?

Did you tell him Reggie was
trying to take you away?

- No, I...
- What he say? You got to stay?

What he tell you? That
you was his woman?

That you wasn't going no goddamn
where? That you belong to him?

- Did you know?
- No!

Well, did you suspect?

- I asked him.
- And what he say?

He slapped me.

Knocked me down.

And that's the man
you wanna cling to?

I was 13 years old.

I'd just turned 13
when me and Alfred met,

and he...

What am I supposed to say
to a man like that, huh?

I loved Reggie. I did.

I do, but…

But with Alfred, it's just...

I just... I can't explain it.

Whatever the truth is,
I swear I didn't know.

So, what am I supposed to do?

My uncle Coydog used to say,

"You got to let the
river take its course."

Well, what does that mean?

I don't know.

I used to ask him
the same thing.

He said, "We all in
that river, boy."

"And the river know
right where it's going."

Hey.

Thanks for coming.

Are you okay?

I liked what you had
to say in your speech.

Sounds like you've come to terms
with some truths in your life.

I don't know about that.

Well, at least it seems like you're
ready to admit that I was right.

You're a good man.

A good man?

Yeah, here I am sitting here holding
your hand like we got a future

when the doctor done told
me my days is numbered.

You think an old woman
like me doesn't know

that any day might
be her last one?

It's been really
great meeting you.

I'll let you go
talk to your guest.

I'll be back.

I don't think I've ever been to an event
where I was the only white guy there.

What you said in there
was, was very moving.

It was painfully honest.

You did seem to drift there,
though, for a minute or two.

Yeah. Yeah, I'm...
I'm coming to the end.

Tell me something, Ptolemy.
Why did you invite me here?

Well, the old folks used to say,
"You got to give the devil his due."

And you are sacrificing my life.

Your sacrifice will save millions
of lives up the line, Ptolemy.

Will it?

I used to think I had to save
all the Black folks in America

'cause of something
a great man stole.

- But you changed your mind?
- No.

I have figured out, though,

that what he wanted me to do
was to empower the peoples.

To pass on the blessing more and
more until everybody was lifted...

Lifted up. Excuse me.

Yeah.

- Excuse me.
- Alfred Gulla.

What the fuck is wrong
with you, old man?

I went to that place where
my nephew was cut down.

I met a woman who said

a brown man with spiky hair with
a scar over his eye killed Reggie.

Don't worry. I
ain't told nobody.

And the police, they
don't give a damn.

All right. So,
what you want then?

I gave your
girlfriend some money.

Why don't you take a look at
that. Come on by my place.

Maybe we can make a deal.

What kind of deal?

I need to know that Reggie's
children gonna have a good life.

And part of that means that
you can't be in the picture.

Can't have them babies being raised
by the man what killed their daddy.

- The boy is mine.
- That what she told you?

The best parts of that boy come
from the good in my nephew.

You a crazy old fool.

That may be.

But I'm willing to pay you good money to
stay away from Nina and them children.

- How much money?
- Five times what I give her.

What make you think I'ma
give up my woman for money?

Nigga, please.

You want the money.

I'll be at my apartment two
o'clock tomorrow afternoon.