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- Well, uh, I'll be home soon.

You need me to
bring you anything?

(Todd laughs)

All right.

That's gonna cost you.

Baby, I gotta go.

Love you too.

(woman vocalizing)

Hey, there.

Sorry but we're closed.

What are you doing there?

No.

(gun bangs)

* Ooh

- Todd?

Oh, my God, Todd.

* Ooh

(crying) Oh, baby.

(man vocalizing)

(Nivea crying)
(man vocalizing)

Todd.

What did they do to you?

(Nivea crying)

(man vocalizing)

(ominous music)

(brooding music)

(camera snapping)

(man vocalizing)

(woman singing in
foreign language)

(camera snapping)

(car door clicks)

(woman singing in
foreign language)

(car door bangs)

(woman singing in
foreign language)

(camera snapping)

(woman singing in
foreign language)

(car engine revving)

(woman singing in
foreign language)

(camera snapping)
(birds chirping)

- Oh, what's going on ,man?

Who you here for?

- Porter.

- You ain't got nothing
or nothing do ya?

- Watch your fucking hands, bro.

- Hey, don't make me
use this motherfucker.

- Man, come on.
- Here.

(woman singing in
foreign language)

Come on in, dog.

- I'm coming for you.

- Hello?

Bitch.

Thanks, come in.

Jack the Mack from way back.

What's good?

(woman singing in
foreign language)

- Trouble in paradise?

- [Porter] Nothing
I can't handle.

- Right.

Never did tell me why you wanted
me to follow Dream around.

- Just curious why she wanted
to come back to the city

after all these years.

No biggie.

Not still keeping
tabs on here, are you?

- No.
- Good.

I know you don't usually
do things like that

and I've been meaning to
link back up with you,

but man, like I've
been busy as shit.

You know how it is, man.

- Uh-huh.

School was taking up
most of my time anyway.

- No worries.

Listen man, you have
been most useful to me.

We should stay in
touch this time.

I could really use your work.

- Trust.

I understand.

You're welcome.

I'm gonna have to pass.

- Ah, that's it.

Four years sober.

- Nah, you don't get it.

I'm not just passing by.

You ever think about
getting out the game?

You know before you end up like-

- Don't fucking do that, bro.

Don't do that.

T died doing what he loved, man.

He knew what came with
these fucking streets

and he was willing to
do whatever it take

to live that lifestyle.

To T.

(liquid splashing)

- To T.

I sure miss his crazy ass.

- Oh, yeah, me too.

(ominous music)

- See you around, P.

- Yeah.

(melancholic music)

(door clicks)

(Nivea groaning)

- Ah.

Why'd you do that?

- 'Cause I wanted to remind
you that life still goes on.

- I see no reason to live.

I should just kill myself.

- Little girl, I raised
you better than this.

Where is the young woman
that once chained herself

to a fence just to
keep an animal shelter

from executing dogs?

- He was all I had.

Someone just took him from me.

How can I go on from that
when I'm so mad or hurt?

- Oh, baby, I know, I know.

But you have to be strong.

What would Todd want you to do?

- How come every time I
love a man they leave me?

- Your father chose to
leave, Todd did not.

- When I find the
person that did this,

I am going to make them pay.

- Well, you're a hell of a woman

if you gonna do
it from this bed.

- Why?

Why, why did this happen, Mom?

(Nivea crying)

- No telling really.

We all have a past and only
two things are promised,

that's life and death.

Just because you
look like your daddy

doesn't mean you have to
pick up his nasty habits.

- Mom, how else am
I supposed to cope

with losing the only man
who's ever truly loved me?

- You could start
by washing your ass

and doing something
to your head.

(brooding music)

(door clicks)

(water splashing)

What are you waiting on?

I don't have all day.

I gotta get down to the diner

so I can get the
doors open for brunch.

- Shh.

- Don't shh me.

- Yes, I would like to
report a suspicious vehicle

that's sitting outside my house.

* Scenario

* That's why I keep my circle
smaller than a Cheerio

* 'Cause it's the
company you keep, oh

* Stay woke

* Please don't
get caught sleep

- Who's car is that?

- If I knew I wouldn't
be calling the police.

* And don't start cheap

* The ghost inside
of me, inside of me

* Can't take it outta me

* Wanna me

(car engine roaring)

That's weird.

Um, I think I need to
cancel the request now.

The car just left.

(brooding music)

Okay, thank you.

(Nivea sighs)

- Lord, look at you
all jumpy and nervous.

Now I'll drag your tail down
to daddy's church with me.

- Mom, you know I
don't do church.

- But everybody's
been asking about you

and they said they're worried.

They've been praying
for your strength.

- I find that hard to believe.

- God has everything already
figured out for you, Nivea,

you just have to trust
him, and let him guide you,

and you can't go wrong.

Plus I didn't come outta
retirement from nursing

to have to go back
to wiping ass again.

(both laughing)

(ominous music)
(traffic humming)

- Oh, hey, Ms. McKenzie, I
was just about to call you.

- Yeah, I'm not
convinced that you were.

It's been two months, why
haven't I heard anything?

- Look, we're doing
the best we can.

We're, we're stretched thin.

We're doing what
we can right now.

- Okay, there's
got to be somebody,

there's gotta be something.

Do you have any suspects?

Do you have evidence?

What?

What's happening?

- Well, we've looked
at everything from
your husband's past.

He's, he's got no
scratch on his record.

There's nobody that we can think
of that wanted to hurt him.

He's totally clean.

The man's a ghost.

- Okay, so what does that mean?

- That means he hasn't
even had a parking ticket.

But you, on the other hand,

it took us over a month to
go through possible suspects

that would want to get back
at you for past convictions.

- So are you implying

that I'm the reason
my husband is dead?

- Ms. Mackenzie, I'll
tell you like this,

I look at the facts
that are out there.

I follow the facts.

- The longer it takes us to find

the person responsible for this,

the more they have a
chance to get ahead of us.

- I understand that.

Ms. McKenzie, let
us handle this.

Don't go do anything stupid.

(dramatic music)

(brooding music)

(phone ringing)

- [Operator] No one is
available to take your call.

Please leave a message.

- [Nivea] All right,
Todd, who killed you?

(birds chirping)

(ominous music)

(door clicks)

- Oh, shit.

(handle rattling)

(door rattling)

(door bangs)

(suspenseful music)

Hey, you know where
they could be at?

(door bangs)

- [Thug] Hold, hold, hold up.

- What's going on?

- Shh, shh, shh.

(suspenseful music)

(dramatic music)

(ominous music)

(car horn honking)

- Shit, somebody's here.

- Dang.
- We got to go.

(door clicks)

Damn.

(gate rattling)

- Hold up, you boys got badges?

- Nah, we good
friends with Todd.

- You sure have our condolences.

- Uh-huh.

(suspenseful music)

Hey, where y'all going?

(car engine revving)

(car engine roaring)

(door bangs)

- Wait.

Can you come in
for just a minute?

Can we just talk please?

- Talk?

Bitch, you lucky
I don't cut you.

- [Nivea] Shante,
wait, come back.

* Ah, I got tired of walking
around with a mask on

* Smiling but my heart
is singing sad songs

* Yeah

* I was living for myself

* I was dead wrong

* Till I got the call

* No cell phone

* I got tired of walking
around with a mask on

* Smiling but my heart
singing sad songs

* Yeah

* I was living for myself

* I was dead wrong
till I got the call

* No cell phone

* Man, you talking
to the real me

* Talking to the real me

* Talking to the
real me, talking

- Yeah, yeah, hey.

Go on get on, come on.

(ominous music)

* Made in his image

Hey, what the fuck?

Boy, you got a lot of nerve
coming on this side of town.

I ain't gonna lie.

- Nerve ain't got
nothing to do with.

And I'm gonna get
straight to the point.

Tell me who put the
hit out on my husband.

- Well, we both know I
don't do no snitching

so honestly you know
oh, I ain't do that.

(ominous music)

(wrench thuds)

Shit, goddamn, what the fuck?

- Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.

If you move again, they're
gonna need dental records

to identify you at the morgue.

Now I know you wanted some
get backs so start talking.

- Aight, goddamn, even
if we wanted revenge

for you locking my brother up

we wouldn't kill the dude,
we just come kill your ass.

Come on, think.

Shit, plus that nigga got
what he deserve anyway.

- What you say?

- Oh, I, I'm not
talking about your dude.

I, I'm talking about my brother.

Goddamn.

And plus I found out his ass

was snitching on
crew members anyway.

Fool a lesson,

I don't fuck with nobody who's
selling their soul, period.

- But I saw you following
me the other day.

- That was just a
thank you for, shit,

letting one of us free.

My mama ain't been able to do
nothing for herself lately.

And honestly, since you got
the jail to appeal my case,

I've been able to
make things happen.

That's all.

- Oh, I owe you an apology.

- Goddamn, you think.

- Shit.
- Listen, I'm sorry,

but I've been trying
to do this by the book

and it ain't been working.

So I decided to start
with the streets

and I decided to start with you.

- Shit, honestly, shit,
you walked up on me

looking gangsters as fuck,

anybody who got something
to do with this man,

they gonna have a rough
time dealing with you.

- If you find out
anything, let me know.

But if I find out you had
anything to do with this

in any way, shape,
form, or fashion,

I will be back to
finish what I started.

- Yeah, all right,

next time I'm gonna put
this iron on your ass.

Fuck.

- Dream, is that you?

- Mrs. Goodrich,
how are you doing?

- I'm good, what
are you doing here?

- I was just in a neighborhood
and I was thinking,

you know how you said
if I ever need anything?

So I need place to crash.

I was with a couple
friends and I was wondering

if I could crash here tonight?

- No, necessary.

It's not necessary.

Come on in-
- Thank you so much.

- Before you let the
mosquitoes get us girl.

- [Dream] Thank you.

(man vocalizing)

(door clicks)

(door bangs)

(woman singing in
foreign language)

(woman singing in
foreign language)

(camera snaps)

(woman singing in
foreign language)

(camera snapping)

(birds chirping)

(woman singing in
foreign language)

(door clicks)

(door bangs)

(gentle brooding music)

(door clicks)

(water splashing)

(door bangs)

(door creaking)

(door bangs)

(door clicks)

(ominous music)

(brooding music)

- Man, we didn't
get the pay, boss.

(fist thuds)

- What happened?

- Some woman showed up.

- His wife?

- No signs of her.

- I mean what you want us to do?

- Stay close.

(dramatic music)

(bird chirping)

(door bangs)

- I really wish you
wouldn't call me again.

I don't want no parts of
what you got going on.

- Okay, listen, apologizing
over the years has done nothing.

And honestly, I'm not sorry
for sending your father

to prison for life.

- Look, your father,
he was your uncle.

Look, the only reason
why I came by earlier

is because I love Aunt Bev

and she asked me to bring those
cell phone records to you.

But we both know family
don't mean nothing to you.

- Shante, that's not true.

- Hmm, I ain't done talking.

Okay, because the simple fact

that you would put
a black man in jail

when you know the
justice system has him,

it just proves
you're a sell out.

- I need your help.

I need you to help me find
the man that killed Todd.

Okay, I will pay you
whatever you want.

You want to hit me?

Is that what you wanna do?

Go ahead, you can hit me.

I don't blame you.

But please, I'm telling
you I need my cousin.

I need you.

I need your help.

I need your help.

- Stop begging.

That shit is pathetic, okay?

I'll help you, all right?

Just stop begging.

(fast tempo dramatic music)

- [Reporter] And as you can see,

police are still
combing the areas,

searching for evidence as
to who would want to kill

District Attorney Nivea
Mackenzie's husband.

He's the owner of-
- No, he can't be alive.

- [Reporter] Todd's Diner
down here in downtown Chicago

and police don't
have any witnesses,

nor do they have any
suspects in custody.

If you know of any information,
please call Crime Stoppers.

(slow tempo jazz music)

(both laughing)

- Yeah, you remember
when your daddy came home

and caught us smoking
in the garage?

- Mm-hmm, yeah, we thought
he was working late,

but he had us fooled.

Oh my gosh, I couldn't
not feel my butt

for two whole days after that.

- And then you gonna
hurry up and tell him

that it was my idea.

I knew then your
ass was a snitch.

(both laughing)

- We used to be
joined at the hip.

Even back in the day
when people mad fun me

'cause I had bad acne,
you always had my back.

(birds chirping)
(traffic humming)

- So wat you got up your sleeve?

You done hit me up on the phone,

I know you got something
planned, cousin.

What's up?

- I'm going to do
something in 48 hours

that the police could
not do in over 48 days.

I'm gonna find the person
responsible for Todd's death

and anybody else that had
something to do with it.

I don't care what hood I
have to slap, you feel me?

- I feel you.

But did you really go upside
Gino's head like that?

- Girl, yes, and I almost
passed out when I saw the plug.

- You bad bitch.

Oh, but be careful if it burn.

- Huh?

- You know I got
that Jones buzz.

Save my ass some body time.

Be careful with that.

- I ain't doing it.

- You know how it is.

- Are you really gonna help me?

- Hell yeah.

Where we start?

- Todd's desk.

- Okay.
- You ready?

- Let's go.

(gentle music)

- Happy birthday, baby.

- Thank you.

I love you, baby.

- Porter, he's back
again, Action Jackson.

- You knew all
this fucking time?

- Man, watch how you talk
in front of my fucking girl.

What the fuck you
talking about anyway?

- Man, that's the reason
why I had to follow you.

(ominous music)

- So look the last nigga

who put my business in
these fucking streets

is somewhere swimming in
motherfucking Mississippi River.

So I'm gonna say this one
more time lower your tone.

- Man, fuck that.

My tone is the last thing
you need to worry about.

Nigga, it was you.

You the reason why Ty.

- Ain't reason for Ty shit.

Tyrell got himself fucked up.

And your ass about to get
your wings too, nigga.

And I ain't talking off just me.

- Tried to warn Ty about you.

Man, you been trouble
since we a kids, man.

Don't hit my phone again.

Selfish ass nigga man.

- You mad, bro?

Do something.

Soft ass, nigga.

- You okay baby?

- Yeah, that motherfucker
ruin our night.

Sorry about that, baby.

- It's okay.
- Happy birthday.

- Thank you.

- Shoot.

- Oh my God.

Can we take a break?

(slow tempo suspenseful music)

Girl, I'm for like, I need
something to eat or something.

- Listen, I found
something, but look.

- What?
- It's a button.

Look.

- For real?
- Yes.

All right, I'm gonna press it.

- Uh-uh.

Girl, don't touch that.

- Why?

- 'Cause there could be a bomb

rigged to blow up
the whole damn house.

- Okay, uh, Ms. Lady
remind me not to smoke weed

before bed because obviously
you're high of the weed

or you're delirious
from loss of sleep.

Why on earth will Todd put
a bomb in his own house?

- Girl, I'm just saying when
you watch those scary movies

and you see a red button,
shit literally hits the fan.

- Okay.

I'm gonna do this.

I'm doing it.

Ready?

Nothing happened.

I'm pressing it.

- Wait, did that
clock just move?

(suspenseful music)

(buttons beeping)

Oh, try his birthday.

You know he ain't that smart.

- I did.

That's not it.

- We'll try his mama's birthday.

- I don't know mama's birthday.

We just agreed our
past didn't matter

so we never discussed them.

- What?

Girl, please.

Every man I date gets a
thorough background check, okay?

I need to know that FICO score,
his background, all of that.

Mess around with a
married man or pedophile,

are you crazy?

(slow tempo suspenseful music)

Let me try.

(buttons beeping)

- What was that?

- Your birthday.

- Oh, I don't know what it is.

I don't know what this could be.

Um.

- I don't know.

You sure you checked
everything in here?

- Yeah.

I mean.

- We missed something.

- We had to.

- Hmm.

Well I brought you these
phone records for a reason.

Maybe there's somebody he
talked to before he was killed.

- I have gone through
all of these numbers.

None of them really
stand out to me.

- Hmm, I see May, June.

Look, you missed a
couple right there.

Try those.

- Where's my phone?

Where's your phone?

Oh, here we go.

Okay.

All right, let's see.

(phone ringing)

It's ringing.

No one's answering.

Let me try another one.

(phone ringing)

- [Woman] Hello.

- Uh, yes, hello.

Who is this?

(phone clicks)
(dial tone humming)

Girl, a female answered the
phone and she hung up on me.

- My girl, I told you
where there's money,

there's side bitches.

- You're supposed to be helping.

- I told you to do a background
check and I am helping.

- Okay, so what do we do now?

- You know I can find it if
we got the cell phone records.

Let's go find it.

- You can really find it, girl?

- Girl, hell yes.

- Okay, well let's go.

(knuckles tapping)

(door clicks)

- Your door is fixed.

- Thank you.

Here you go.

(slow tempo brooding music)

- You go ahead.

I'm gonna wait out here.

- You scared to get
your future told?

- A little.

I've messed over a lot of people

and I don't wanna know
what's coming to me.

- Well, we're not here for that.

I want to know why Todd
was talking to this woman.

- Isn't it obvious?

He knew something was coming?

He tried to get ahead
of it, but he couldn't.

And I don't trust witches.

- Well, I gotta
find out the truth.

I have to know what
happened to him.

So I need you to get your ass
out this car and let's go.

- All right, but if she
bitty bobbity boo your ass,

don't come crying
to me later on.

- Girl, calm down, okay?

We're not the enemy.

And it's all about how
you talk to people.

(Shante sighs)

(slow tempo brooding music)

Hi.

- It took you long enough,
I was expecting you.

- You were?

- Not you though.

Who are you?

- Somebody who don't
want their future told.

Plus you don't wanna
tell my future.

I ain't got no money.

I can't pay you, okay?

- It's my cousin.

- [Madame Gemini]
Well have a seat.

- See, she's been
waiting on you.

It's been good being your Uber.

I'll be in the car.

Girl.

(door clicks)

- [Thug] Whoa, whoa, whoa
put that damn thing away.

- You scared me.

Was that you that
came in last night?

- Nah, hell nah, I
ain't come back here.

What's up?

- Hmm, somebody was coming
in and out last night.

Thought it was you.

- Ah, shit it might have
been your other nigga, feel?

- Whatever.

- You feel like getting
down on the bed now?

- So what is he doing now?

- I mean she, he
had spot for him.

He got spot for him by the L.

Shit.
- Hmm.

(dramatic music)

Did he send you here.

- No, nah, he don't
know where I am, baby.

- Uh-huh.

So you're really willing to
turn your boss over to me?

- Porter think Tyrell got
a secret account oversea

where they were
running the dream on.

He sent us to Chicago to get it

but we came up empty handed.

I mean, I overheard him
telling how much money was,

but I ain't, I ain't
getting a fraction of that.

- [Dream] How much?

- I mean, not sure, but
betray your best friend,

I mean, it gotta
be some big money.

Probably even millions involved.

- Millions?

Oh.

- Hell, yeah, millions don't
you know, what we could do

with that kind of money if
we stick to the plan, baby?

- Hmm?

You really care
about me that much?

- [Thug] Yeah, as soon
as we find the money,

we gone, girl, but we
gotta stick to the plan.

- Yes, stick to the plan.

(knife thudding)
(thug groaning)

- [Thug] Shit, man.

What the fuck?

Oh wait a minute.

Holy shit.

(body thuds)

- Oh, my god.

- It's a shame what
happened to Timothy.

- Uh, you mean Todd?

- Uh, you sure
you are a psychic?

- That's what he called himself.

Todd wasn't always
his real name.

- You knew my husband?

- Absolutely.

Him and I were once too.

- Girl, here she go
with these damn riddles.

Um, okay, miss-

- It's Madame Gemini,
but you can call me Gigi.

- Okay, wait, I'm not following.

You said you were once two.

Who, you talking about Todd?

Is that why you called
him two months ago?

(ominous music)

(phone ringing)

- Hello?

- [Madame Gemini] There's a
dark cloud headed your way.

- Who is this?

- Gigi.

You need the right your
wrong before it's too late.

(ominous music)

10 Years ago when your
husband arrived in our city,

he wasn't mind, body, or spirit.

He was a man of many lives
and I called to warn him.

He was young,
confused, and lost.

I was clueless as to what
was in store for him.

Just like you.

He was charming.

But still I just kept getting,
you know, strange vibes.

But you know, I loved him.

And he also told me
his name was Tim.

You see, just because
you wanna change

and do something good
that does not mean

the universe is gonna
always pick up on it.

- You were married to Todd.

- Uh, he goes by
more than one name?

- [Madame Gemini] He goes
by whatever he needs to

in effort to leaving
his past behind.

- I never knew he was married.

I feel like such a fool.

- Don't feel like a fool, love.

He had us all fooled.

- Girl, how you gonna
be a damn psychic?

You didn't see this coming?

- I wasn't always accepting
of my gift, you know?

I'm from New Orleans.

My grandma, she's Creole
and she kept calling me

to warn me about this breakup
him and I would go through,

but I kept ignoring it until
I revealed these cards.

No matter how much I beg for it,

he wouldn't open
up about his past.

So after six months, I divorced
him and kicked him out.

I bought some cards for myself

and I started to go through 'em.

And every time it
was the same thing.

You came for the
truth and you have it.

If you wanna know more,

you have to go to
Memphis to find it.

- Hold up, uh, Memphis
as in Memphis, Tennessee?

- [Madame Gemini]
His hometown, yes.

- Todd is from Memphis.

Oh my goodness, this is
just, it's a lot to digest.

Um, can you tell me
who killed him though?

- All I can tell you
is that in Memphis

you'll find all the
answers to the question.

- But Memphis is huge.

How do I know where to start?

I don't have a hint of anywhere.

I, I don't know what to do.

- When Todd and I were married,

he kept records of his birth
certificate in the safe.

Tim's birthday was
June 30th, 1983.

Find that and you'll find
everything you need to know.

- Thank you, thank you so much.

- Go if you must.

But Memphis is dangerous.

They have very
dark spirits there

and you are surrounded
by good spirits.

So whatever you need to leave
there, you leave it there.

- Dad.

- [Mr. Dayton] Yeah.

- You ever go check
out Tyrell's body?

- [Mr. Dayton] We couldn't
dare look at him in that way.

Why you ask?

(lock clicking)

(ominous music)

- Oh.

Tyrell Dayton born
May 17th, 1983.

- Those are his parents.

- Girl, he got
accounts overseas.

- He couldn't possibly.

- Aren't you tired of
underestimating this man?

- I, I don't know.

- Look, this is exhausting

trying to keep up with
all his lies, okay?

I need to go home
and get me some rest.

You know, Kenny's
been waiting on me.

He's probably getting worried.

- Okay, but wait,

I thought you were going
to Memphis with me.

- When?

- Like now.

Why wait?

I'm sure Kenny will be okay.

He has a few more days,
then he'll be home

before he has to go
back out on the road

and play ball, right girl?

- Uh-uh, honey, I ain't
ate since yesterday

and I ain't had dick
in a week, okay?

So I'm gonna have to talk
to you tomorrow, okay?

I ain't got the energy
to drive five hours.

- But listen, we should go tell
his parents about his death.

I bet you if they know the
person that killed him, right?

- Okay, wait a minute.

You need to get some rest.

Let's just go tomorrow morning.

- First thing in the morning?

- First thing in the morning.

- All right.

First thing in the morning.

- Uh-huh, first thing
in the morning, girl.

Just what I said.

- Okay.

- [Todd] My sweet Niv,
if you're reading this,

it means I failed you.

I hope finding the
truth out about me

doesn't make you hate me.

I'm sorry I couldn't
keep my past

from destroying what we built.

I'm so sorry I had to be someone

I thought you wanted me to be

in order for you to love me.

But back in the
day I was foolish.

And I let friendship get
me into a lot of trouble

just because I
wanted to feel loved.

I realize now that if
the people around you

don't love you for you
or who you truly are,

then they don't deserve
your love and return.

I have and always will love you

even if your love for me
changes going forward.

(slow tempo rock music)

(door clicks)

- I gotta go to bed, bro.

I'm tired as a motherfucker.

- [Porter] Fine,
get out of here.

- All right.

(door bangs)

- [Porter] That's my spot, ah.

- Hmm.

- [Porter] Yeah, baby,
that's it right there.

- You like that?

- Hell yeah, baby.

That's good.

- Holy shit.

I didn't order no massage.

What you doing in here?

- [Dream] Your boss thought

you could use a little
help loosening up.

- Oh, oh, oh, that's sexy.

I mean, yes ma'am.

- [Dream] Please, lie down.

Down on your stomach.

(ominous music)

So how does that feel?

- Ah, hell yeah, you
got the magic hands.

- [Dream] Good.

Because I'm about
to do something that
you'll never forget.

- You won't be the first
woman to have tried.

But there have been many
women who have tried,

it's just, I'm just a
natural born freak. (laughs)

(bones cracking)

(dramatic music)

(slow tempo brooding music)

- Mrs. Goodrich.

- [Mrs. Goodrich] Jacks,
what are you doing here?

- Do you know what
happened to this girl here?

She used to live next door.

- No, I've heard people
say things here and there.

I believe her family
checked into a crazy house

and I haven't seen her since.

Who's asking?

- Nobody.

I was just curious.

After all she was
married to my brother.

- Well, I'm not
feeling comfortable

talking about that
sweet young lady.

- Sorry to bother you.

You have a good night.

- [Mrs. Goodrich] You too.

(door clicks)

- What did he say?

- He asked about you.

What have you gettin'
yourself into?

- Hmm.

(ominous music)

(man vocalizing)

(knuckles tapping)

(door clicks)

(door clicks)

- How many times I gotta
tell you Jehovah Witnesses,

that we don't need
no church to tell us

that we good Christian folk.

- I am a Christian,

but I'm not here to
spread the word of God.

I'm so sorry if I woke you,

but my name is Nivea McKenzie

and I am the district attorney.

- We don't need that
political stuff neither.

Hell, it ain't even voting time

and y'all already
doing door to doors?

- [Nivea] No sir, I'm
not here to buy a vote.

I am here to talk to you
about your son though.

And I'm afraid I
have some bad news.

- Who you say you are again?

- Nivea Mackenzie, the
district attorney of Chicago.

- [Mr. Dayton] Chicago.

Come on in.

- Thank you.

(gentle hip hop music)

(woman vocalizing)

(door clicks)

I was married to your son and
I'm sorry to tell you this,

but he was killed
two months ago.

- Hold up, hold on.

Last I checked, humans
only had one life.

So unless my son was a cat,

you got to have
the wrong person.

- [Nivea] That's your
son Tyrell, right?

- Yeah, that's Ty.

He been dead for about 11 years.

He died at the tender age of 20.

- You might wanna sit down for
what I'm about to tell you.

- [Mr. Dayton] Lord have mercy.

That's his big head there.

(door creaking)

- Hola.

Hola de casa.

(door bangs)

(speaks in foreign language)

Housekeeping.

(door clicks)

Hola.

Hola de casa.

Housekeeping.

- You got any fucking
idea what time it is?

Most important how the
fuck did you get in here.

- Oh, I sorry, yes, I sorry.

Senor Bernard said,
"It was all right."

- What the fuck he doing?

I'm gonna kill
that motherfucker.

Hey, Goma!

You gotta get the
fuck out of here.

(elbow thuds)
(Porter groans)

- Oh.

- Bitch.
- I'm sorry.

I sorry.

- [Porter] Broke
my fucking nose.

(Dream speaking in
foreign language)

I don't know what
the fuck you said

but I'm about to break
every bone in your body.

- I said you will
pay for what you did.

- [Porter] Fuck.

- I said you're gonna
pay for what you've done.

- Yo, what the is going on?

(gun clanging)

(body thuds)

(door clicks)

- The boy could have been
anything he wanted to be.

Me and the misses did all
we could to raise him right.

If it wasn't for that
damn problem child Porter,

the boy could have
had good grades

and graduated from high school.

- Todd did, I mean,

Tyrell didn't have his
high school diploma.

- Nope.

He was smart enough to have one

but he was caught
up with Porter.

- Porter.

I hadn't heard that name before.

- Probably for good reasons.

Jack stopped hanging
around with him.

But Ty refused to
part ways with him.

Their relationship ruined
my sons' brotherly love.

Jackson left for college
and never came back

until the misses passed
away a few years back.

- I'm so sorry for your loss.

- That's okay.

I think you need to
go talk to Porter.

He'll know exactly
who killed my boy.

- Do you know where I
can find this Porter?

- Porter.

Porter.

Porter.

I just wanna talk.

(air blowing)

(Porter groaning)

You lied to me Porter.

- What the fuck is this?

Fuck you and your brother.

He was a snitch.

If I wouldn't have did the dude

somebody else from the
hood would've done it.

Consider yourself a favor.

- (laughs) Porter,
you had me thinking Ty

was dead this whole entire time.

You even had me
followed didn't you?

- I, I didn't know
Ty wasn't dead.

That shit I didn't
know straight up.

I always been real with you.

But you gotta let this shit go.

- (laughs) Let it go.

Y'all had me in a
psych home for 10 years

locked up thinking
that I was crazy

until you started showing
off on TV, Porter,

with my brother's watch.

And then that's when I
put two and two together

that y'all set me up
and had him killed.

(car engine roaring)

(brooding music)

(door clicks)

(door bangs)

- Yo, look here man,
he better be legit.

For sure.

All right, bro.

- What's good Triple OG?

- What's up, bro?

- Got money?

- Where the product?

- Here it is.

As promised all of it.

- It's good, it's good.

Get that for you, bro.

- Hey, man, you
don't gotta do this.

(gun banging)

(man groaning)

(car door bangs)
(car engine revving)

- [Porter] What?

You are fucking crazy.

You been trying to kill me.

Your ass deserved to
be in the nut house.

- And you belong six
feet underground.

(Porter gasping)

(door clicks)

(door bangs)

- Old high school crush.

- [Mr. Dayton] More like widow.

That's Dream.

Her and Ty eloped
when she was 18.

- [Nivea] Ty had another wife?

- Yeah, I hadn't
seen her in years.

She was committed to a
facility after Ty's death.

(Nivea sighs)
(brooding music)

- Hey, Porter.

(Jackson groaning)

Yo.

Yo.

- Yes, all right.

(ominous music)

(door clicks)

(door bangs)

Anybody here?

(Nivea gasps)

Put your hands up.

- Hold, hold, hold
on, hold on, hold on.

They're to the sky.

Where else you wanna put 'em?

- You killed him.
- No.

- I'm gonna call the police.

- No, the maid did it.

- Don't come any closer.

Don't, don't make me use this.

- You're Nivea, right?

The one from the photo.

- [Nivea] How do you know me?

- I seen a picture
of you and Tyrell.

Dream had it.

- Well, I came here to find
out what happened to Todd.

- Todd?

You mean Tyrell?

I, I forgot he does
change his name.

I may have the answer to the
murder you're looking for.

(brooding music)

Tyrell and I, we were
more than brothers,

even though we had different
mothers I always loved bro.

He resented my mom since
she was a side piece

that ruined his
parents relationship.

- Wow.

I had no idea.

- Yeah, that picture right
there, me, him, and Porter.

It was taken right
before the shooting

that changed this
neighborhood forever.

- Goodness, who got shot?

- Dream's brother.

After getting picked
on a school a lot,

I work out, lift weights,

it was like a
natural high for me.

Tyrell, it was the streets
that gave him his high.

- [Nivea] I am so
sorry that you both

have to relive this
all over again.

- Ms. Lady, stop apologizing
for one man's trouble.

It's not your fault.

In fact, I should be
apologizing to you.

You came all the way down
here, takes a lot of guts.

Now I see why my son chose you.

Why you chose them other girls

or anybody else is
a mystery to me.

(Nivea chuckles)

- Hey, speaking of wives, you
should take a look at this.

(camera snapping)

- Whoa, go back.

- Oh, shit.

I remember seeing
this in the hotel

but I didn't think
nothing of it.

She has address to your house

and your diner
written on the napkin.

- Okay, but I have this
surveillance footage

taken at the diner.

This looks like a man though.

Do you think maybe she
took a, hired somebody

to take a hit out on him?

- No, I don't think so.

This was personal.

- Back in the day,

police was looking
at Ty and Porter

for Dream's brother's death.

But his father was a
good officer though.

- Look at these pictures.

This person has a
feminine jawline.

From what I saw back
in Dream's hotel,

she has ability to
do this herself.

We should call the police.

- The Chicago PD has
had more than two months

to figure out all
the same information.

It's taking me only this short
amount of time to find it.

The police don't care.

- Hold on now.

I think this is
getting too dangerous.

Y'all need to be careful.

- She just took out the
most notorious kingpin

of the city of Memphis.

You can't think you can
do this by yourself.

- I can't risk the
police getting involved.

I'm doing this with or
without your blessing.

These are for you two.

- [Jackson] At least
let me come with you.

- Thank you so much both of you.

I've gotta get going.

You've done enough.

- Hold on, son.

That's your brother's last wife.

She's fragile, son.

(rock music)

- What are you doing there?

Wait, please no.

(gun bangs)

(body thudding)

Dream?

Hey, wait, wait.

We was just kids.

Didn't realize
what we was doing.

- That won't bring
my brother back.

(gun banging)

- Nivea.

I know where you can find Dream.

Listen, my brother would kill me

if something happened to you.

- What you trying to say?

- I know you think I'm soft

'cause I carry around a camera.

I'll have you know, all
brain and all muscle.

You feel me?

(Nivea laughs)

You should let me tag along.

- You really know
where to find her.

- 2552 Lamar Avenue.

- What's that?

- [Jackson] That's
where she staying.

- Okay, let's ride.
- All right.

(traffic humming)

(brooding music)

Appreciate it.

- Wait, I didn't see nothing.

- She's gone.

- All right.

(melancholic music)
(birds chirping)

(group chattering)

(birds chirping)

Were you able to get your
money back for tonight?

- Can't believe I
was in the same hotel

as Todd's killer
and didn't know it.

- [Jackson] Now isn't
a time to be haunted.

- Um, how far is Main
Street from here?

Because that's where I
booked another hotel room.

- I'm not letting you stay
anywhere by yourself right now.

Come back to my parents' crib.

Dad makes some gumbo.

- Okay, I guess.

Look at you taking over

for the 99-
- 99.

- And 2,000.
- 2,000.

- (laughs) How did you know
what I was about to say?

- My brother used to
say that all the time.

He wanted be Juvenile so bad.

He wore a bandana on
his head just like him

and the flashy jewelry all over.

Him and Porter called
themselves the hot boys.

They got mad when I
caught 'em not boys.

- Oh, my gosh, I cannot
imagine Todd in thug clothes.

I just can't imagine. (laughs)

- Yeah, that was
hard to believe.

You got everything?

- [Nivea] Yeah, let me
check the room to make sure.

I'm just gonna go hand
in my key so we can go.

(rock music)

(knuckles tapping)

(door clicks)

- Hey, there.
- Hey.

This here will knock
your socks off.

- Girl, me and
Betty used to love

drinking this on the weekend.

Ain't nothing like that good
old fashioned moonshine.

- Well if you need some
company just say so.

I'm not doing anything
later on so if you want to.

- I'm gonna have to pass me.

Me and Jack's got
plans for later,

you know, and
he'll be back soon.

So you might want to
go on, get outta here

before he be questioning
why you over here so late?

- Suit yourself.

Just let me know
the time, handsome.

- Girl, you cannot not
be putting your hand

on my face like that.

I'm gonna go pop
two of them Viagras

and I'm gonna tear
your little tail up.

- Your wife been dead for years

when you gonna stop messing
around as these young kids say?

- Girl, get on outta
here with your cute self.

- Okay.
- Watch out now.

- [Mrs. Goodrich] All right now.

- [Mr. Dayton] Damn crime.

- So did he suspect anything?

- No, but why did you
want me to give him

my famous hunch punch?

- I have something
special planned.

But you did good.

Thank you.

(Mr. Dayton snoring)

(ominous music)

- [Jackson] Dad, we back.

- Hey, did y'all catch
that crazy woman?

- No, and we looked everywhere.

- Sit down.

- Mm, that looks really good.

Thank you.

- I told you didn't I?

I told you.

I was telling her
about the jumbo.

- Oh my goodness,
this food was so good.

I see where Todd got
his cooking skills from

and his sense of humor. (laughs)

I didn't read the letters.

The ones that I
gave you from Todd.

He specifically asked me not to.

But I will say this
the one he left for me,

it wasn't all that bad,

so I really think you
guys should take the time

to read what he has to say.

I came to Memphis for closure,

but I feel like this could
bring you guys closure as well.

- I'm gonna head bed now.

- Alrighty.

When I called you was
just waking up from a nap.

Tired?

- Boy, when you get this age,
all you want to do is rest.

I've been so tired lately.

Would y'all like some
of this hunch punch?

- You know I don't drink pop.

- No, I'm good as well.

I think I ate too
much food already.

- Hmm.

It's cool, Pop.

I'm gonna show it to the room.

- All right.

Y'all have a good night.

- Goodnight.

- You can sleep in here.

- Todd's old room?

- Yeah, mom wanted it
just how he left it.

So Dad honoring her wishes
even after she passed away.

She loved Todd just like her own

no matter how bad he treated her

or how much trouble
you got into.

- Mm, I'm sorry for your loss.

- Yeah, thank you.

You too.

Well go get you some sleep.

We'll get back at it tomorrow.

- All right, goodnight.
- All right.

(ominous music)

- You're gonna tell
me where the money is

and I'm gonna get what's mine.

(Dream groaning)

(book thuds)
(Dream groans)

- Jackson!

Jackson.

(Dream groans)

Jacks!

- You wanted me girl.

- Jackson.

- What the hell happened here?

- She attacked me.

- You did that?

Shit, you stronger
than I thought.

- What do we do now?
- Hold up, hold up.

How did she get in here?

- I don't know.

What do we do now?

- Call for help.

(siren wailing)

(dramatic music)

(ominous music)

(police radio chattering)

(door bangs)

- Now the only reason I'm
doing this is because your dad.

He'd looked out for me
when I was a rookie.

And your brother,

he would've been one
fine undercover officer

had he not been killed.

- Thank you.

- No, you don't owe me anything.

The score is settled.

Get out of this city.

Go far, far away.

Do you hear me?

- Thank you, Officer.

(Officer chuckles)

(jazz music)

- What?

Wait a minute.

How much they say was in there?

Oh, oh.

Hmm.

- Shame you gotta go, you
haven't even seen the city yet.

- I think I've seen
plenty. (laughs)

- My brother was a lucky man.

- You don't have
to tell me that.

- You so silly.

Maybe next time you
come back and visit.

I mean if you feel
like getting away.

- Maybe.

- All right, be careful.

Give me a call if
you need anything.

- I will.
- All right.

- I'll see you around.

- See you.

(car door bangs)

(door clicks)

- Hey, girl.

- Oh my God, are you okay?

- Not really, it was
just kinda scary.

- Didn't I say first
thing in the morning?

- Yeah, I know.

- She didn't hurt you, did she?

- No, not really.

I mean, well thanks to Jackson.

- Who?

(ominous music)

- I'm gonna go get my bag.

I'll be right back.

- Uh-huh.

(suspenseful music)

(door bangs)

Ooh girl, had my nerves
all bad and shit.

- I'm sorry.

- Don't you ever do that again.

- I told you, you didn't
really have to worry.

I had Todd's brother with me.

- How did his family take it?

- Well, considering
he was already dead.

- Hold up, what's
that supposed to mean?

- It's a long story. (laughs)

- Ooh, child.

(ominous music)

- [Dream] Got your money.

- Ooh, girl, goodnight.

It's been a long day.

You going to work tomorrow?

- No, I took another week off.

I'm just not ready to step back
into the courtroom just yet.

Also, I want to follow up
on the arrest of Dream.

- Will you let that shit go?

- Uh-uh, no.

I will not until that
little evil witch

gets what's coming to her.

- Uh-huh, I heard that.

I love you.
- Love you too.

- Okay.

- Get home safety.

- Okay.

(ominous music)

(door clicking)

(brooding music)

(Dream crying)

- Nivea, thank God you're here.

- What's going on?

- There's a person on the
inside, checking the place out,

says he's an new owner.

- Okay, I got this.

- He ought to be
ashamed of himself

trying to steal this
establishment away

from up under your
nose like this.

Do you believe this man?

- Jackson.
- Nivea.

- Uh, somebody better tell
me what's going on right here

because I'm about to go
outside both of y'all heads.

- It's okay, Mom.

(Dream laughing)

You're the new owner.

- No he's not.

Todd left this place to you.

- Mom, this is Jackson.

Todd's brother.

- You're his brother.

He has a brother?

- Yeah.

- Why didn't you
just tell me that?

You had my blood
pressure all up.

Thought you was some stranger

trying to get over
on my Nee Nee.

- There is a lot, there's
a lot to the story.

I'll catch you up.

So wait, you're the new owner.

How?

- He left, I decided
to read first.

(ominous music)

(table thudding)

(chair thudding)

- Sweet baby Jesus.

I can't believe
what I'm hearing.

This is crazy.

So his, Todd's real
name is Tyrell Dayton.

And this is Jackson
Dayton from Memphis.

- Uh-huh.

Yeah, it was all bound
to come out eventually.

- I hate you had to
find all this out.

- So the letter included
information on this account

and the landlord
for this building.

When I showed up, the
landlord knew who I was

before I couldn't
even explain it.

- Does he own the place?

- Yeah, it looks like it, Mom.

He's the new owner.

Well, congratulations, I guess.

- Well, I guess
he won't be so bad

working with a young handsome
man such as yourself.

(Nivea laughs)

- The letter also
included a rental property

that Todd left me.

- [Nivea] He had
a rental property?

- Yeah, it's a
one bedroom condo.

Just my style.

But I'm thinking about
letting it go for Airbnb.

- I just, oh, I don't think
I can take any more secrets.

Um, so how are you gonna
run this place from Memphis?

- I, uh, think I might stay
around for a little while.

Well at least until

I learn the day ins and
day outs operations.

- Okay, well that'd be nice.

I wasn't gonna keep the
place anyway so it'd be nice.

- [Jackson] Why?

- Uh, well-
- You'd be a great owner.

- (laughs) Thank you.

But I can't work with this
one six, seven days a week.

- That's because you're
stubborn just like your father.

- Well, since you're
gonna be here,

maybe I can take you out.

Show you around.

- Last time I checked, Chicago
murder rate was real high.

- Uh, Memphis is just as high.

Thank you very much.

- Boy, last time I checked

they both have a full
lineup on the "First 48".

Every time I see the
show and I see the city,

I say I'm not a amazed.

- [Nivea] All right, Mom,

can you get the employees
caught up, caught up to speed

on the changes
before they arrive?

- [Barbara] Sure, baby.

(ominous music)

- Oh, oh, girl, you scared me.

- What are you doing to here?

- I'm the maid, I work here.

- No, Todd would
not hire a maid.

- [Dream] Yes, I'm the maid.

- Hmm, I don't know.

Let me call Nivea and find out.

(gentle music)
(birds chirping)

(Nivea laughs)

* I can't fight this feeling

* I can't fight this feeling

* I'm in for the ride

- [Dream] Uh, I
could call for you.

- No.

(body thudding)

(Dream panting)

- [Dream] Stupid bitch.

- We better get back
for your mom kills us.

- [Nivea] Yeah, I forgot to
plug my phone up last night

so my phone is dead.

- I got a charger in the car.

- That's very sweet, but
I need an Android charger.

You have an iPhone.

- Damn, I guess I need
to step my game up, huh?

- I guess so.

- You know, when you left
I started missing you.

- How can you miss
someone you barely know?

- I don't know.

I really can't explain it.

It's like I can talk
to you for hours,

the conversation
doesn't feel forced.

- That's because we have more
in common than you think.

- Yeah, you right.

I don't know nobody else who
eat fried bologna sandwiches.

(Nivea laughs)

You know.

* I can't fight this feeling

* I can't fight this
feeling no more

* Called it how it is

* Why you keep
making a fool of me

(phone ringing)

* You know all the
sparks and make all

Hold up.

Dad.

Slow down.

- Is everything okay?

- They did what?

Thanks.

You too.

- Is that your dad?

Something wrong?

- It's Dream, didn't show up
for court for a bond hearing.

- How does she not show up?

She's supposed to be in jail.

- I don't know.

He said, "He's gonna call
me back when he finds out."

- You know what, I've
already lost track of time

and I was supposed to
meet Shante for lunch.

I gotta get home.

- I'm coming with you.

(ominous music)

(Nivea laughs)

(door beeping)

(door clicks)

- What in the fuck?

- Okay, Kill Bill.

Fine as hell with
that gun though.

(camera snaps)

- Not now.

All right, I'm gonna
check the back.

- I know what I'm doing.

What?

No, the damage is done.

I will kill all these
motherfuckers if I have to.

I gotta go.

- All right, here we go.

I have a voicemail.

Oh my God, I think my
cousin Shante is in trouble.

- What's wrong?

- I don't know.

Let me call her.

- [Dream] Took you long enough.

- Hello?

Who is this?

Put Shante on the phone.

- [Dream] (laughs) That's
gonna be kind of hard to do

because she's tied
up at the moment.

- Okay, what do you want?

Whatever you want.

- [Dream] Bring me
$6 million in cash

and don't act like
you don't have it

because I've seen
the bank statements.

Give me what's mine.

You don't deserve
what he's left you.

- The banks aren't open.

What?

I can't get that right now.

- [Dream] I'm fine
with sleepovers

as long as Shante is.

Meet me at 10:00 AM.

- Okay.

- [Dream] I'll call
you with the place.

- Fine, I'll be there.

Dream has my cousin Shante.

She's telling me to bring
her $6 million dollars.

- What?

- This is all my fault.

- No, no, no.

Where she at?

- I don't know.

She told me to bring her money

and to meet her at
10:00 AM tomorrow.

I just feel like
this is all my fault.

I, I brought her into this.

- Ah, Dream, we'll get here.

I got you.

(brooding music)

It'll be all right.

- My daddy was in the military

before he joined the force.

He taught me about
all kinds of knives.

See this one right here,
it's a jagged knife.

It can be a bit messy,
but it gets the job done.

And this one, this
one right here,

as well, can get the job done.

But you gotta use a little
force on it and little muscle.

(Dream laughs)

And my favorite one. (laughs)

Really don't have
to explain this one

'cause we all know
what this one can do.

- Please.
- Shut up.

Make another sound.

- Please don't kill me.
- I dare you.

- Shante's car right there.

- Why'd Dream bring her here?

- To buy herself some more time.

She doesn't know
anybody in this city.

She probably got her address
off of the driver's license.

I'd be willing to bet she
has her in the basement.

- All right, we have
to be smart about this.

Just follow my lead and
do what we got to, okay?

All right.

(ominous music)

- (sighs) She just
had to show up.

Your cousin.

She just had to come to Memphis.

(Dream laughs)

When I get finished with
you, oh girl is next.

(suspenseful music)

Where's that fine
ass husband of yours?

Where is he?

(Dream laughs)

(Dream sighs)

It's late.

(insects chirping)

(door clicks)

(knuckles tapping)

Make another sound and I will
kill whoever's at the door.

(knuckles tapping)

(laughs) Could be
your fine ass husband.

Lord knows I can
use one of those.

Coming. (laughs)

- Shante.

- Sure am glad to see you.

That bitch is crazy.

(door creaking)

(metal thudding)

(Nivea grunting)

(gun banging)

(body thudding)

(dramatic music)

(siren wailing)

(brooding music)

(knuckles tapping)
(birds chirping)

(door clicks)

- So, Officer, what
can I do for you?

- Well, Ms. Mackenzie,

I was supposed to take
you in according to law

for obstruction of justice.

- Little too late for
that, don't you think?

- It is.

I actually came here just
to congratulate y'all

for the work you did.

It was an excellent job.

If you ever get
tired of being the DA

should come over to
us and work with us.

(door bangs)

- The nerve.

That was so weird.

I mean, why does he feel like
he needs to give me my props?

- He just wanna feel
big about himself.

- So let me ask you a question.

Did you really think I
look sexy holding the gun?

- Hell yeah.

(Nivea laughs)

Look, I got an idea.

We should go get a movie,
get something to eat.

- [Nivea] Okay.

- Get the mug.

- All right.
- Okay.

- You ready?
- Ready.

- Gotcha, gotcha.

- [Todd] And to my big brother
who's always had my back

take care of Nivea.

She's very special to me.

And I want you to promise me,

that you will love
and take care of her.

Love your brother, T.

(man vocalizing)

(man vocalizing)