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- Please. No. No.

(whimpers) No, no, no.

No, no, no. No, no, no. (cries)

Please don't. (cries)

(dramatic swoosh)

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(woman screams)

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- Good morning, Henry.

How you doing today? - Okay, I feel,

(laughs) I feel good, doc.

Man, I feel all right.

- It's good to hear.

So what about today that has you feeling so good?

- Oh, well uh, God woke me up this morning, you know,

started me on my way.

I'm in perfect health. (chuckles)

Oh, it's a nice sunny day outside today.

- It is pretty nice.

Well, it's good to see you in good spirits,

'cause we both know you're not always

in the best of spirits.

And, how's dating life going?

I know you mentioned you're seeing someone

a few sessions back.

- Nah, man uh, it ain't work out.

- And, when did the relationship end?

- Hmm. Very recently.

- Talk to me.

You walk into the session today, chipper, upbeat.

Why's that?

- Well, doc, it's like this, man.

I believe that, there's a very special someone

for me out there.

I just haven't found it yet.

- And, you've been working on your aggressive behavior?

You know we talked about your aggressive behavior

and being able to let things go and move on.

- (laughs) Yeah, yeah, doc, I'm uh, I'm nothing like,

nothing like I used to be, doc.

Yeah, I'm a changed man, yeah.

- It's good to hear. Looks like we're making progress.

I'd like to see you again. Let's see, next week, same time?

- Yeah, I'm good with that.

- If anything comes up between now and then,

just contact the office and let them know.

- All right.

- All right. Sounds good.

It was good to see you, Henry.

- Hey doc, uh, I wanna tell you something man.

- What's that?

- I'm a good person.

Yeah man, I'm a, a,

I'm a good person.

- Well we're gettin' there.

The first step is taking responsibility.

- Hey, where the waiter at?

Motherfucker been gone for a little minute.

- Uh, you already ordered your food.

What else could you possibly want?

- Do you see any cinnamon bread here?

Plus, I ain't get my rum and coke, like I'm--

- Oh, no, no, no, no.

You not dropping dead on me in 20 years.

If you want something else, order you a salad.

- Don't want no damn salad. Ain't no rabbit.

I've been eating salad for the last week.

- Ain't the only thing you've been eating.

- Okay. (Jazsmin laughs)

- Now why we gotta talk about my dessert?

- Huh?

- Plus, you trying to taint they food.

I ain't trying to do that.

- Baby.

- Okay, first of all, we get down and dirty too.

- Really? - Tell 'em.

- Last week we had sex in the car.

- So? What's so dirty about that?

- Well it was (laughs) on Wednesday,

at church, after Bible study.

(both laugh)

- We need to go, 'cause y'all about to get struck

by lightening.

Man, Jesus was watching, the angels was watching.

- Uh-huh, just, just no, no. - Mary.

- Just nasty.

- Come on now. - Nasty.

- But we're married.

- All right, now look,

y'all like hearing about our freaky stories, right?

Baby, don't fall for that game.

You know they do this shit every week.

- I know.

- Man, what we do?

- [Ryan] Get us to tell our freaky stories.

Y'all ain't slick.

- Well, it seems to work every time.

- Yeah. (Erika laughs)

- Anyways, so we all still good

for the five mile run next week?

- Oh, yeah. Just send us a reminder, we'll be there.

- [Ryan] All right.

- Do you know that we have new employees

coming in next week?

- How can I forget?

The boss seems to remind me every time he gets a chance.

You know, try to scare some shit.

But I ain't going nowhere. I got some dirt on his ass.

- Girl, like what?

- Erika, I cannot be spreading this man's business,

saying how he may or may not have a certain massage parlor

that he likes to frequent in Buckhead.

- Oh, oh, hey. - Shit.

- The one in Buckhead?

- That's the one we was talking about, huh?

- Yeah.

- That's crazy.

- Hey look, you trying to go?

(Ryan and Aaron laugh)

Come on.

- Uh, uh-uh. - Oh.

- Baby, baby. I'm sorry, man.

I'm sorry. - Girl, no.

- Now you know if I go there with you,

you gonna wanna go in there too.

- What? - We could both go.

- Look--

- We could have our own little room.

- Really?

- We could be in the parking lot.

At the masseuse parlor. (Erika laughs)

- You know. - You go with him.

(all laugh)

You go with him.

- Set that up, my boy, set that up.

Y'all over here talking about us.

- Look, I just be trying to compare, compete.

You know, I wanna one up you guys all.

- It's no competition. - Don't worry about me.

- No competition. - It's not gonna happen.

- No competition. - No competition?

Yeah, don't, don't try me now.

- Y'all goin' to hell. We just having fun.

- Yeah, that's fine. Y'all gonna meet us there.

(upbeat dance music)

- That was fun.

- (chuckles) It was.

Except somebody got loose lips,

telling all our freaky stories.

- Hey, sometimes we have to match their freakiness.

- Yeah, whatever.

- (laughs) We still on for tomorrow?

- What's tomorrow?

- Zumba.

- (sighs) Shit.

Look, I am so sorry, baby,

but I got Aaron coming over

to watch the game with me tomorrow.

- You promised me two weeks ago that you would come with me.

- I know. Why won't you take Jazsmin?

I'm pretty sure she'd like to go.

- She's visiting her mom and Alpharetta.

- Look, come on babe.

Can we please not go to bed arguing tonight?

- I'm not arguing.

Guess I'll get over it.

- Let me make it up to you.

- How you gonna do that?

- I'll show you.

(smooth seductive music)

(Erika moans) (smooth seductive music)

(crickets chirp) (smooth seductive music)

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- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, hold that.

(Henry sighs) - Hi.

- Thank you for holding the elevator.

You know, a lotta people, they just let it close.

- Well, I'm not most people.

- I see.

Have a good day.

- You too.

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- Mm, mm, mm. You slut.

- Girl, nothing happened.

- Nothing happened yet.

- I love my husband. Nothing is going to happen.

Just felt good to be noticed.

- (sighs) Hey, look girl, you don't have to tell me.

Trust me, I understand.

I almost risk it a few times with a few men

over the past years.

- What stopped you?

- Girl, look, at the end of the day, it's just not worth it.

I'm not leaving my husband, my man.

I mean, unless LeBron James came walking into this gym.

(Jazsmin giggles)

Wow. Girl, this man really got you thinking about it, huh?

- Ryan is funny.

He's considerate, you know?

And, that man is sexy as hell. And he--

- But boring.

- At times.

I just need like a, like a spark, you know?

- Hmm. Be careful what you ask for.

You just might get it.

(Erika sighs)

- Babe, what are we watching?

- Um, "Perfect Wife," by Jonathan Milton.

- There's no such thing.

I mean, um, the only perfect wife I know is you.

- Hm?

Somebody's not gettin' some tonight.

- Why you gotta take it there?

(both chuckle)

I mean, is anybody really perfect all the time?

- You're perfect to me.

- True.

But, I mean, I have my flaws just like everybody else.

I mean, I love that you accept my flaws

just as much as I love yours.

Okay.

- What flaws do I have?

- Let's just watch "The Perfect Wife,"

with Jonathan Milton tonight. - Uh, no.

(Ryan sighs)

Come on, let's hear it.

- Are you gonna use my words at a later date?

- No. And stop stalling.

- Okay, well, you have a one-track mind.

And when you get an idea in your head,

you don't listen to anybody and you just do it anyway.

- No, I don't.

- Are you gonna listen or what?

- Go ahead.

- Okay.

Now I do love this.

I love that you're a go-getter,

but you do tend to focus on the wrong thing sometimes,

and it hurts the people around you.

- Hmm.

- Well, I guess since you turned the TV off,

there's only one other thing to do.

(lips smack)

Why you being like that? Come on.

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Mm, good morning, sunshine.

- Good morning.

(Ryan chuckles)

(lips smack)

- So what happened last night, babe?

- What do you mean?

- Well, usually if I'm asleep on the couch,

you'll wake me up so we can go to bed together.

- I mean, you were just sleeping so peacefully

I didn't wanna wake you up.

- Okay. You sure that's it?

- Yeah.

- All right.

Well, I got a packed day at the shop today.

Got like 10 heads to cuts, so I might be home a little late.

- That's great. I actually have a busy day today too.

Crap ton of paperwork, and I have a meeting

(sighs) bright and early.

- So I'm guessing a little quickie

is outta the question, huh?

- Can I take a rain check?

- It's cool.

- What about we take a mini vacation?

- Mm.

- It's Friday.

(Ryan sighs)

Come on babe, we haven't been anywhere in months.

- Look, I'm sorry babe, but I'm booked this weekend.

I got a lotta clients to take care of.

- What about taking care of me?

- Babe, you'll be all right.

Look, babe, come on.

Now you know I'm still paying debt on the shop,

and I'm still trying to find barbers

to fill the chairs for booth rent.

- Yeah, you've been looking for barbers for a while.

- Babe, now you know better than anybody

that this takes time.

How 'bout this?

When the time is right, we'll go wherever you wanna go.

(Erika sighs)

All right, babe?

- I'm late for work.

- Well, can I get a kiss?

(keys clatter)

(sighs) Guess not.

(door clicks open)

(door bangs)

(knocking at door)

- [Erika] Girl, you have got to be kidding me.

- Girl, I got some presents for you. Christmas came early.

(files thud)

- You're not funny.

- Oh. What got your panties in a bunch?

I thought you liked work that kept you busy.

- I do, but not this busy.

Girl, I'm starting to feel fatigued.

- Well, maybe you need a break.

Girl, tell your man to take you somewhere.

- Too bad, my man can't afford a vacation right now.

- Mm.

(sighs) Well, Ryan is fine as fuck.

And we both know you did not marry him for his money.

- You got that right.

(Jazsmin laughs)

But what I wouldn't give

for just a little bit of excitement.

You know? Or maybe some romance would be nice.

- Well, that's not who you married.

- Obviously.

- Look, he's home every night, right?

- Yeah.

- Okay, well then, bitch, count your blessings,

because it could be worse.

Anyway. Girl, get your mind right.

I will see you later at lunch. Bye-Bye.

- (laughs) Bye-bye. (Jazsmin laughs)

(traffic hums)

(door bangs)

(mail thuds)

(mail thuds)

(cellphone alerts)

(pool balls click)

- [Henry] Hey, stranger.

- (giggles) Hey, um.

Henry. Right?

(both laugh)

- Come on, don't do that. Don't do that.

Oh. You mind if I play?

- You wanna play with me?

- I don't know. Maybe.

So uh, you play often?

- No, actually, just relaxing on a Friday.

- Mm.

(pool balls click) Gotcha.

(Henry sighs)

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- [Erika] So how long you been living here?

- Mm.

Oh yeah. Um, about six months.

Yeah. How 'bout you? How long you been living around here?

- Oh, a few years.

- Oh. Just you?

- Um, my husband and I.

- Mm, got you.

And he got you all alone on this Friday night, oh.

- He had to work late.

- Yeah, well, if you was my woman, I'd never have you alone.

Especially on a Friday night.

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- So uh, where's your woman?

- Don't have one.

- Oh.

- Yeah, oh. But it's cool.

You know, we broke up about two months ago.

- What happened?

- Mm, I guess I was just a little too much for her,

you know?

She ain't see a good thing when she had one.

Just let me slip right through her fingers.

Mm.

You know what? I wanna ask you somethin'.

When was the last time you had it good?

And I mean really good.

(both laugh)

(pool stick clatters)

- Follow me.

* Fuck that nigga

* Fuck that nigga

(door squeaks)

* 'Cause he ain't got nothin' on me, nothin' on me

* There's about to be a disaster

* Blood stains laid on the floor

* And my heart breaks when you're saying

* You don't want no more

* Girl, you're so dangerous, dangerous

* And like a web we are caught in this

* Love and war

* Dangerous, dangerous, and like a web we are caught in this

* Dangerous affair

(relaxed R&B music)

- I mean, say something.

- Well, it's gonna be hard having dinner with Ryan

from now on.

- Girl.

- Bitch, I'm serious. Geez. (sighs)

- What you think I should do?

- Nothing.

It was a one-night stand. Right?

- Yeah.

- Okay, well, look, there you have it.

Look, everybody makes mistakes.

And, as long as you and ole boy carry on

about y'all lives, then everybody'll be good.

- I didn't plan this, obviously.

But I would really be lying if I said I regretted it.

- You will regret it if Ryan finds out.

You know, your husband?

Girl, where he at anyway?

- He's at work.

- Man, I can't believe Tom Brady dealt with Gisele bullshit

for all those years.

Now if that was me, I would've been putting my foot down

a long time ago.

- I can't believe Gisele let him play all them years.

- Let?

- Yeah, nigga, let. Who's gonna watch all them kids?

- That's what a nanny and a grandmother's for.

- (laughs) Hey man, what are you a caveman?

Women make money too now.

Some of 'em make more money than us.

- But the difference is,

she chose to take a backseat to Brady.

I mean, at this point you might as well just be quiet

and change those diapers.

- (laughs) Yo.

You wouldn't say half that shit in front of Erika

if she was here.

- You mean I can, and I have?

Remember, I'm the man of the house.

- (laughs) Yeah, right.

- And she cooks damn near every night.

- Yeah, and you clean them dishes damn near every night too.

- Well, it's a team effort, man. What you expect?

- Hey, what you think Fred?

- It ain't none of my business,

but your wife got you in some panties, homeboy.

- Shut up, Fred. (Aaron laughs)

Damn, it's like, you're always capping on me.

And what about you, Aaron? I see you tricking off Jazsmin.

- Fool, that's my wife. She can have all my money.

Don't worry about it.

- Now we see whose wife got somebody in they panties.

- Nobody said that, you know, my wife didn't have me,

out here soft.

But you out here acting like you run things,

and that ain't the case.

- 'Cause I do.

- Oh. So uh, you got everything figured out at home, huh?

- Yes, I mean, we hardly argue,

and I get it at least twice a week.

- More than me.

- I mean, and look at this.

And when I'm out with the boys, she hardly even complains.

I got it good, man.

(chuckle) So she's sleeping with him,

and he slept with her and got her pregnant?

Man, baby, this movie ain't nothing but sex,

betrayal, and lies.

- True.

- I mean it's, it's so unimaginable

that I can't even see nothing like this happening

in real life.

It's crazy.

- You'd be surprised.

- Hmm.

(cellphone alerts)

- (groans) Let me use the restroom.

- Okay. Well, hurry back.

Damn.

(chip bag crinkles)

- Um, hey babe, I'm gonna go downstairs

to the vending machine.

- Okay.

- I'll be back.

- Well, wait. Why? We got snacks right here.

- I want chocolate. I don't want chips.

- All right, well, bring me something back too.

- Okay.

- All right. Be safe.

- All right.

- Ain't no way, bro. Ain't no way. That's some shit.

(door clicks shut)

(tense suspenseful music)

- You're crazy.

- What you mean?

- Why are we meeting out here? We could get caught.

- Don't you feel that?

- What?

- That adrenaline rushing through your body.

That nervous excitement feeling

that you're feeling right now.

(tense suspenseful music)

- (sighs loudly) I shouldn't be here.

- Mm. You do like I asked you to do?

Let me see.

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Mm. Good girl.

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(Erika moans)

Come here.

(tense suspenseful music)

(Erika moans)

(tense suspenseful music)

(Henry moans lightly)

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(Erika moans lightly)

(tense mysterious music)

(Erika moans)

(tense mysterious music)

- Hey, where you been at?

- What do you mean?

- As I was watching the movie,

I noticed you've been gone for a while.

So I got up and went down to the vending machine

and you weren't there.

- Okay. You must've just missed me.

- Okay, but the snacks. Where the snacks?

- Huh?

- The snacks.

- Oh, I didn't find anything I wanted,

so I didn't get nothing.

- So, where were you this whole time?

- What's up with the third degree?

- Third degree, what are you talking about?

I mean, you jump up in the middle of a movie

to go down and get snacks and then you come back

and you don't have snacks.

Babe, what's up?

(Erika sighs) What's going on?

- Jazsmin called me. Okay?

- Okay. - I didn't have service

at the vending machine, so I went to my car

to get better reception.

- So you were talking to Jazsmin?

- Yes.

- Then why were you being so defensive?

- I wasn't.

- Okay, well, I mean, we could

finish watching the movie another time.

Maybe we could talk about some adult things.

- You are so corny.

- You love this corny man.

- What I would love is to take a shower

before we do any of that. - Come on, man. Not really.

- Meet me in the bed.

- Okay.

- Give me 20 minutes.

(water sprays)

(Ryan moans softly)

- Girl, what has gotten into you, other than dick?

- That's not funny, Jazsmin.

- Well, shit. I don't know what else to say.

Look, this was supposed to be a one night thing.

You know, a fling?

- I know, it was supposed to be.

- Look, do you love this nigga?

'Cause you ready to risk it all.

- I don't know how I feel.

I ain't never did no shit like this before.

I know I love Ryan, but I also know

that something is missing.

I get bored.

- (sighs) And whatever's missing,

this other dude is filling the hole.

- Yes.

- Literally.

Look, you know whatever he's feeling is temporary. Right?

- But what if it's not?

What if Henry is the guy for me?

- (sighs) Okay, so you willing to leave your husband

for Henry?

- I didn't say that.

I'm just saying, I need time to vet him out,

to get to know him a little bit better, to, to see.

- Let me get this straight.

You want to date Henry while still being married to Ryan

and may the best nigga win?

- Pretty much.

- Girl, this shit is better than "Fifty Shades of Grey."

That's (sighs), it be the quiet ones.

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* Don't wanna, don't wanna, don't wanna, don't wanna

* Go ahead and love him and talk to me

* Don't wanna think about it

* Don't wanna think about it

* Don't wanna think about it

* Go ahead an love him and talk to me

* Don't wanna think about, don't wanna think about it

* Don't wanna think about it

* Go ahead and love him and talk to me

* Don't wanna think about it

* Don't wanna think about it

* Don't wanna think about it

* Go ahead and love him and talk to me

* Don't wanna think about it

* Don't wanna think about it

* Don't wanna think about it

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- What's my favorite color?

- Red.

- What's my favorite movie?

- Another easy one. "Love and Coffee."

- Okay, that was too easy.

- Yeah, I know.

- What's my mother's maiden name?

- Come on, man.

How am I supposed to remember your mama's maiden name?

You told me that like what, six months ago?

- Exactly. Exactly. I knew I was gonna trip you up. (laughs)

- Ring.

Baby, how many times I gotta tell you?

I pay attention to everything you say.

I see you.

- I'm just amazed

that no woman in Atlanta has scooped you up yet.

How?

- Can't any woman just have me.

When I love, I love hard.

- What's that mean?

- It's like this.

When I'm with someone, I give my all to 'em.

My mind, body,

soul,

blood.

- Hm. I understand that.

I'm the same way.

- You sure you do?

- Yeah.

- You're so beautiful.

(Erika giggles)

(tense pulsating synth music)

- I'm gonna go check on that. (speaks softly)

(door bangs shut)

- Hey.

Bro?

What's wrong with him?

Jazsmin must've kicked him out again

for nuttin' too fast, huh? (laughs)

Baby, what's wrong?

- Erika, come here.

Ah, don't touch me.

Were you at Johnny's Bar today kissing another man?

- Huh?

- Where you at Johnny's Bar today kissing another man?

- Baby, I can explain.

- Are you fucking this nigga?

I guess I must be talking to myself, right?

Are you fucking this nigga?

(laughs) How long?

- 10 months.

- 10, 10 months?

- So you've been lying and fucking this nigga

for 10 months.

- Baby, I'm sorry.

- Has he been in his house?

Erika, I'm asking you a question.

Has he been in his house? In our bed?

(Ryan gasps)

(fist thuds)

Do you love this nigga?

- Baby, no. I love you. Okay?

- You know what? If you want him, you can have him.

- No, no, no. Listen to me. I don't want him. Okay?

Baby, I want you. I love you.

- Okay.

You wanna be with me?

- Yes.

- Who is this nigga? Where does he live?

(tense pulsating music)

- Um, he, he lives on the fourth floor.

- The, the, the, the fourth floor? In this building?

Show me.

Show me.

(tense pulsating music)

Don't act scared now.

(knocking at door)

- It's over between us.

I love my husband. I don't love you.

What we did was a mistake and I regret it.

- So you the nigga, huh?

You stay the fuck away from my wife.

Or I promise you, I'll kill you.

(hand thuds)

- How's life treating you?

- Well, life has its difficulties but,

nothing I can't handle.

- And how's your personal life going?

- (sighs) A little bumpy, man, but nothing I can't fix.

- Mm. Care to elaborate?

- Well,

I'm dating this fine honey

that live in my apartments, man, but,

it's like her ex keep trying to win her back.

- Hmm. And what is she saying or, or doing about that?

- (sighs) She seems like she's confused.

Seems like she don't know what she want.

- Well, are you giving her enough space

so that she can make the right decision for herself?

That may be what's needed.

- I am giving her space, doc!

(gentle somber music)

I am giving her space, doc. I'm sorry about that.

Ah man, I ain't pressuring her or nothing like that.

- I want you to remember that there's more than one fish

in the sea.

And if you feel like she's pulling from you,

in the opposite direction, let her go.

You have to control you. Control yourself.

- So, when we get upstairs,

you gonna come and cuddle with me?

- No.

- Since when do you pass up on an opportunity

to cuddle with me?

- Since you knew that Erika was cheating on my mans

and you didn't say shit.

- Look, if I would've told you, then you would've told Ryan.

And look, I'm loyal to my girl

just like you're loyal to Ryan.

- So we keeping secrets now?

What does Erika know that you out here doing

and you know, I'll just never know?

- Look, stop starting shit, okay?

Whatever Erika and Ryan have going on between them,

let them handle that.

Do not let that affect us.

- Look, Jazsmin, I need to know now.

You creeping around on me?

- (scoffs) Boy, ain't nobody fuckin' around on you.

- (sighs) I'm gonna get it,

but I'm still mad at your ass.

- Well baby you can be mad,

but come upstairs and take it out on this pussy.

- [Aaron] So, you chose to take her back, huh?

(Ryan sighs heavily)

- I love her, man. She's my wife.

- (sighs) Um, you ever seen this guy before or nothing?

- Nah. He must stay to his self.

I mean, I pretty much know everybody in the building.

- Mm.

(sighs) You don't think there gonna be a problem with him,

right?

- Nah, I don't. I don't think so.

- Watch out.

- I mean, and if he does, I mean this is nothing my hands

and my revolver can't solve.

- Look, hopefully it don't get to that.

But if you need me, I'm here, man.

- I appreciate it, bro.

(tense haunting music)

(tense haunting music continues)

(tense haunting music continues)

- Girl, you look like shit.

- Thanks, Jazsmin.

- You being my girl, I gotta let you know.

- I haven't been feeling good lately.

- You don't think you have that C-19, huh?

- No.

But you know, just because you took that shot,

that don't mean you can't get it.

- Girl, I'm not trying to hear your conspiracy theories

about how they're trying to control us.

- You should hear me out.

- Nah, I'm good.

You know, I'm really surprised Ryan didn't leave your ass.

- Thanks, Jazsmin.

- Look, I'm just saying.

You know men typically do not stay with a woman

when she's the one that cheats.

- No, I know. I'm fortunate.

- So, have you heard from Henry recently?

- Girl, yes.

- Yeah, that's not good.

- I know.

And Ryan told him to leave me alone. He just, he hasn't.

- Okay, well did you tell Ryan?

- Girl, hell no.

- Okay, see you just making things worse

by not letting Ryan know what's going on.

- I just feel like if I ignore him, he'll get the picture.

- Okay, well I hope he gets the picture

because I do not want Ryan going to jail

over hurtin' his ass.

- Me neither. That's what I'm afraid of.

- Mm, mm, mm. And you better not talk to him again.

- Girl, I'm, I'm done with him.

(Erika retches)

(Erika coughs)

- Bitch.

(Jazsmin sighs heavily)

(deep foreboding music)

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(timer rings)

(deep foreboding music)

(dramatic bang)

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(door creaks)

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- Anything new happening, babe?

- (sighs) Nope.

- And uh, Henry, he hasn't been harassing you?

- I would've told you.

- It's behind closed doors.

- You better not ever think about putting your hands on me.

- Only a weak man would do something like that,

and I love you way too much for that.

- You trying to get some tonight. (laughs)

- Is it working?

- Uh-uh.

(door clicks open)

- Hey brother, how you doing, man?

Uh, you mind if I get a haircut, man?

- Sorry man, we closed.

- (sighs) Man, uh, damn, I had this little

special engagement I was trying to go to.

I need to look fresh, you know, trying to impress.

Hey, how 'bout this?

How 'bout, how 'bout I pay you uh, pay you double?

It's a hundred dollars.

- In the chair.

- (chuckles) My man.

(sighs) Yeah, that's nice.

Nice spot.

- So uh, you been in the shop before?

- Uh, nah man, it's my first time.

- Okay. How you hear about the shop?

- Um (scoffs), I kinda know the owner, man.

- Ryan?

- Yeah, Ryan.

- Hmm.

You don't mind me asking, how you know Ryan?

- (chuckles) Well for starters,

we live in the same building.

- Okay.

- Yeah. I'm fuckin' his bitch.

- Hey man, what the fuck you say?

- Oh, you married to Jazsmin, right?

- How the fuck you know about my wife?

- (laughs) Hey, you know what man? Nevermind me, man.

I don't want no trouble, man. Just--

- Hey, you know what? Get the fuck up outta my shop.

- (laughs) Damn.

You know man, that's what's wrong

with you light-skinned boys, man.

Y'all get way too emotional.

- Hey, man.

- Hey, you know Erika talk about y'all all the time

in our little pillow talks,

been sayin' the bitch is kinda fine.

Ah. (laughs)

Whoa, man, you're way too emotional.

- Get outta my shop.

- What happened to the customer's always right, man?

Hey, let Ryan know I stopped by.

(pool balls click)

Scratched on the eight ball, boy.

You know you ain't supposed to be doing that.

You mind if I play?

- No, I'm good.

- What you afraid of some competition?

- What'd you say?

- Oh man, don't mind me, just doing a little

friendly shit talking before the game.

Scratch, man.

- Seems like you like to play games.

Coming by my barbershop and shit.

- Well, life is a game.

- Really?

- Yeah.

- Well explain that to me,

'cause right now it seems like you playing a dangerous game.

- Hmm. Well Ryan, it's like this.

You go through life and you, you learn its lessons.

And if you're smart, you learn quick.

Show no fear. Shit, just take what you want.

- Take what you want, huh?

- (laughs) Yeah. Yo though, right? You only live once.

Can't leave a life of regrets.

- Sounds to me like people might die playing them games.

- We all gotta die sometime, Ryan. (sighs)

- Right about that.

Question is, are you ready to die for Erika?

- Mm. So that's who this is about.

- Don't play stupid now.

- (sighs) You know Ryan, Erika's, she's smart.

You know, she's funny, she's cool, she always smell good.

You know, sexy-- - You know, I would be

very careful what comes outta your mouth next.

- (laughs) You right.

But uh, nah man, I ain't down to die for Erika.

But uh, my seed.

Oh yeah, man.

I'm definitely willing to die for my seed, Ryan.

- So are a lotta dads, that's not uncommon.

- Yeah, that's true. That's true.

But um, let me ask you this.

Has Erika been a little-- - Okay.

- Distant, little moody lately?

- Keep Erika's name out of your fucking mouth.

- (laughs) Okay. I'm sorry, tough guy.

You the one that brought her up.

- What the fuck is wrong with you?

You think this shit is a game, huh?

(Henry laughs)

What are you talking about?

- Man, baby, she's, you know with all the horrible,

the, the, the, the mood swings she be having, man?

Baby, she's horrible.

- No. Why you asking about my wife, man?

Because you don't know what the fuck you talking about.

- (laughs) Baby, she's--

- Is everything okay here?

- We good.

- Yeah, we good.

(sighs) Well, it was fun, right?

Hm. I'm gonna get up outta here, man.

Gotta go do a little, little baby shopping.

Diapers and stuff like that, you know, bottles and stuff.

You know how is. It was fun.

(sighs) All right, Ryan.

(Henry whistles)

(pool stick clatters)

- Hey, you're just in time, actually.

The car just pulled up, so we can go ahead and head out.

- [Ryan] Are you pregnant?

- What?

- You heard me. Are you pregnant?

- Where's this coming from?

- Where is this coming from?

Man, I just ran into your little boyfriend downstairs

and he seems to think that you might be pregnant.

Now, why would he think that?

- I don't know.

- You still fuckin' this nigga?

- Baby, no, I'm not.

- You must be still talking to him.

- No. Baby, I'm not talking to him.

- When was the last time you had your period?

- A few months ago.

- (laughs) A few, a few months, and you ain't say shit?

I mean, did you at least test yourself?

What the fuck? (laughs)

- Baby, I found out last week and I was just trying

to figure out a time to tell you.

- What's to figure out? I mean, the baby's mine, right?

(scoffs) You gotta be fuckin' kiddin' me.

I'm gonna ask you this.

Let me ask you this.

Did you wear a condom?

I mean, you ain't let him come in you, did you? Right?

- Baby, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. (cries)

- How could you be so fucking irresponsible?

I mean, what the hell were you even thinking?

- I wasn't thinking, baby, I wasn't thinking. (cries)

- You know what? I can't, I can't stay here.

I'll be here later in the week for the rest of my clothes

and things, but right now, I can't be here.

- (cries) No, no, no, please.

Oh my god, oh my god. (sobbing)

(door clicks shut)

(sobbing) Oh my god.

(Erika crying)

- Girl, so what are you gonna do?

- I don't know.

I love him so much, I, I can't lose him.

I don't know how I did this.

This is such a big fuck up.

Do you think that you can talk to Aaron,

and, and get him to talk to Ryan and calm him down?

- Girl, look, I don't know. You know Aaron is team Ryan, so

(sighs), and besides, he and I have already had

more than a few arguments defending you guys.

- I understand.

- Have you seen Henry?

- (sighs) In passing.

But he, he hasn't said anything to me.

- Good. Let's hope he keeps it that way.

'Cause you do not need any more drama.

- Very true. (cries)

- Hey man, we gotta talk.

You snore. You snore way too motherfuckin' loud, boy.

It's been a week. I can't sleep at night.

I gotta be quiet in the bedroom, like.

What you doing? What, what, what you gonna do?

- Look, look, I'm sorry man, but to be honest with you,

I really don't even know what I'm gonna do, man.

I mean, I love her,

but not knowing who the baby belongs to is killing me.

And I, I really don't even know if I could live without her.

- Yeah um, that's tough.

I ain't really got no answer for that.

But if you, if you love her, right.

Maybe, maybe go talk it out,

see if you can make somethin' of it.

- What if we don't work things out?

- I mean, at least we'll know.

And uh, I'll help you find a place,

get you back on your feet.

Might take you to a doctor

and get that snoring shit figured out too.

(Ryan laughs)

It's, it's really a problem.

- (laughs) I'm sorry, man.

- Hey man, all love, bro.

All love. - All right.

- Seriously though. Get that shit figured out.

- I got you, man.

- Ryan, I'm, I'm so, so sorry, baby.

You don't deserve that.

- What were you thinking?

- I wasn't. I, I was being selfish.

- How many times did you cheat on me?

- Never.

- And I'm supposed to believe that?

How many times did you cheat on me with him?

Dammit, answer me!

- I don't know. 20, 25 times?

- 20, you were just ready to risk it all for this nigga.

Why? (scoffs)

- He caught me in a vulnerable state.

Baby, you were hanging with Aaron all the time.

- So you just go and jump on another nigga's dick?

- Oh, come on baby. Don't do that.

- So basically this is all my fault.

You putting all the blame on me?

- No. Not at all, baby. Me, it's my fault. Okay?

I broke our marital vows.

I was lustful, I was wrong.

Baby, I just want you to forgive me. Please?

- (sighs) I don't, I don't know if I can. (sighs)

- Do you still love me?

(Ryan sighs)

Baby.

- Look. Look, look, look, look, look.

If we go forward, we're not doing a paternity test.

- Okay.

- This baby is ours.

- Okay, okay.

- [Henry] There you are.

- Oh, god. Oh, no.

- Hey, baby. - Oh, no.

- Wait! Come on.

- There's nothing to talk about, Henry. It's over.

- But what about the baby?

- How do you even know about the baby?

- I just know.

- Have you been snooping around my apartment,

you fuckin' psycho?

- It's not good to call people names, Erika.

I might start to act like it.

- Too late for that.

- I mean, fuck all that, man.

Uh, you decide what you gonna do about the baby?

- That's none of your fuckin' business.

In the eyes of the law, the baby belongs to Ryan.

Did you forget? I'm married, to him.

- Speaking of Ryan,

I ain't seen him around the apartments lately.

Are y'all still together?

- What's up with the 21 questions?

(Henry sighs)

- Oh, that was your plan. Hmm.

- What you talking about?

- You tell Ryan about the baby,

make him leave me so you could step in?

- Well yeah, actually. When you put it like that.

That's cool, yes?

You know how we do it. - Please.

- Come on, baby. You know how we get on it.

- Get your fuckin' hands off of me.

You're fuckin' crazy.

- But what about what we had?

Ooh!

(fist pounds)

(cellphone vibrates)

- Hello?

- Hey.

- Hey, you okay?

- (sighs) I just saw Henry in the mail room.

- What? What did he say? Did he, did he do anything?

- He's not gonna stop. He's just so creepy.

- Okay. I'm about to be on my way.

But look, don't say anything to him and stay away from him.

Okay? - Okay.

(Jazsmin moans loudly)

- Oh, shit. (moans)

Oh, shit. Whoo. Mm, mm.

(laughs) Oh, shit. Ooh.

- Girl, you know how to put it on me, huh.

- (laughs) Yeah, I do what I can do.

- Shit.

And uh, you wanna get me some chip or cookies or something?

- Oh, so you want a snack?

- I mean, shit, I was working too.

(Jazsmin laughs)

I'm tired.

- nigga, you pushing it. (sighs loudly)

- Come on, baby, please?

- Hm, I guess you earned it. (laughs)

(Jazsmin sighs) - Thank you.

- Ooh.

- Oh, shit.

(tense suspenseful music)

(Jazsmin cries out)

- Bitch, stop it.

(Jazsmin gasping) (Henry grunting)

(deep eerie music)

(Henry grunting)

(eerie music)

(Henry grunts)

Yeah, put your ass down. Put your ass down.

Yeah, I got it. Bitch. (grunts)

Pretty little (speaks quietly).

I can't wait to get that (speaks quietly).

(soft suspenseful music)

- I'm happy you're back.

(soft suspenseful music)

I think Henry's been in our apartment.

- Wait, what? Why would you say that?

- Well, I saw him earlier,

and he pretty much admitted it when I asked.

(soft haunting music)

- Okay.

Look, I'm here now.

I'm not gonna let anybody hurt you. Okay?

I'm gonna see what I can do.

I'm gonna talk to the leasing officer in the morning.

Maybe we can get them to kick him out, something.

If they don't take care of it, I will.

- It's worth a try.

(tense haunting music)

What about us?

- Baby, I'm here because I love you. Okay?

The baby is mine, and we can make it through this.

- Are you sure?

- Yeah.

(tense haunting music)

(door creaks)

(tense haunting music)

(knife clicks)

(Henry grunts)

(door knocks) (gun clicks)

- Ah! - Say, little nigga.

(gunshots blast) (Henry grunts)

(Henry gasping)

Baby, it's okay. We're okay. All right? It's okay.

It's okay. It's over. It's all over. It's just us.

You okay?

(synth music)

* Dangerous

* Dangerous

* Dangerous

* Dangerous affair

* She got me feeling like Marilyn Manson

* Running on her love and passion

* She telling me that we are done

* It was just fun, now who are you asking

* 'Cause it's not a mystery, babe

* You were my fantasy, babe

* Never gonna let you leave, babe

* I don't care what he say

* Fuck that nigga

* Fuck that nigga

* 'Cause he ain't got nothin' on me, nothin' on me

* It's about to be a disaster

* Bloodstains laid on the floor

* And my heart breaks when you say you don't want no more

* Girl, you're so dangerous

* Dangerous, and like a web we are caught in this

* Love and war

* Dangerous, dangerous, and like a web we are caught in this

* Dangerous affair

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