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Previously on The Family Business.

Now, she's trying to kill us?

If he wanted us dead at this range, we'd be dead.

My whole marriage is falling apart.

I think it's time. Ooh, I guess it's time you start to learn the story behind

all this. Don't drop by unannounced. Junior, are you serious? Like, come on.

I got a Google alert on that guy Brandon you've been looking for. What's it say?

He's dead. What is this all about?

Come now, brother minister.

We all agreed it was time for me to make my bones, remember? You.

I'm the trainer.

Yeah.

Y 'all ready?

Let's get this money.

We got a mansion in Dubai.

And a wardrobe deep for fly.

We know you like it. We know you like it.

We always winning and that's no lie.

You really wish you had our life. We know you like it.

We know you like

Last night was incredible.

Last night? The night before?

The night before that? I must say, it always is.

All of the above.

Get it over here.

So what do you have planned for today?

I was thinking maybe we can go rollerblading.

Maybe. I wish I could, but I can't.

Got an early training session. That's when I'm finally getting this kid in

fighting shape.

It's like I don't want to lose momentum, you know. He's almost where he needs to

be.

Well,

perhaps I can persuade you to stay.

Because I think we've got a couple more rounds.

And you're not training in a fight?

I know, I know. But this guy is like a...

Almost like a project that I promised my daddy that I get through.

It's just a couple more steps and he's going to be ready to take on the world.

Will you stop?

You're bad.

Okay.

Only because you promised your dad. I did, I did.

I appreciate you.

I didn't squirt in there. Who is it? It's me.

I knew it. Come on, man.

You got a delivery for Paris.

Don't you order me some breakfast? No, I'm late.

I don't want those.

You kidding me? Flowers?

Hey, give me a minute.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Go, go, go. Hey, you got somebody sending flowers to my

motherfucking house?

First of all, watch your motherfucking tone.

I am not your girlfriend or one of your groupies.

Second, like I said, nobody knows I'm here. Then who the hell sent the

Paris, who sent these?

I think I might have a stalker.

And he followed me here. But then...

Hey, Dad, you got a stalker, all right? That's something I can relate to.

You want me to call the cops?

No.

Okay, I guess not. You walking around with heat like that? Hey, yo, chill.

What you doing with that? Look, I didn't mean to bring no trouble around you,

and I can leave if you want me to.

No, no, no, you ain't got to leave, okay? I'm just...

Man, my fair share of stalkers, all right? But just to be on the safe side

head, Darnell, maybe call some of his boys down from Brooklyn. Just add a

extra security, okay?

Then we didn't got to walk around with a fucking gun in your purse.

What do you think about that?

Thank you.

But I'm good.

You good?

Yeah.

I'm going to talk to Darnell.

You have no fucking idea.

Another young soul taken by the violence in the street. When is it gonna

stop? Huh?

When is it gonna stop?

Sister Adams is here mourning the loss of her baby boy.

She needs us right now.

Let the church say amen.

Amen. Amen.

Amen.

Let the church say amen again.

I've known Brandon since he was a little boy.

And of all the children, I thought I would see him get to grow old.

God makes no mistakes.

And no matter what reason, we may not know, he called him back home.

Amen.

Oh, yeah. What the fuck is he doing here?

I don't care.

What is he doing here?

Why would he come here? I just came to pay my respects and say goodbye to

Brandon. He was my best friend. Oh, I bet. I bet. I bet you're glad it's him

there, not you. Ms. Jackson.

Why would he come here?

It wasn't my fault. It's not your fault, huh?

Get him out of here!

Get him out of here! Get him out of here! Get him out of here!

Here

you

go. Oh, thank you so much.

Thank you.

You know you're trouble, right?

Of course I know.

That's why you love me, Junior.

Remember when we, uh... Let me know when you're ready to go back to my room.

Let me just finish up my conversation with my business associate.

We will do just that.

Don't be too long.

Now, you know too much of that will kill you.

You know that, right?

Well, I guess I'm ready to die.

Hold on a second.

Hello,

my love.

Hello, handsome.

Where are you?

I'm here with Junior at the Hellfire Club.

Having a drink and enjoying the buffet.

Well, I hope that buffet is the only thing you're enjoying.

That's the only reason why I come here. Where are you?

We just landed.

Donna and I decided to come down for a spa day after...

She took care of that little problem we were having with Brother Minister.

Oh, good. How's she holding up?

She is absolutely fine.

She's one of us now.

You're making a mistake, all of you.

You've been blinded by the influence of that white devil, Antonio.

You is...

Blinded by his seduction and money and you.

Blinded by your desire for power.

Can't you see that he's using you?

Open your eyes.

And look at what you're doing, sister.

What I am doing is what has to be done for me and my son.

Yes, son.

Your son is just an excuse.

You do this out of lust and a desire for power, and it will not bode well for

you.

Allah will not be pleased with this.

And neither will those who hold me in high regard.

I implore you, think.

Don't think.

Just pull the trigger.

May Allah forgive you.

Maybe you should have called Jesus.

He might have saved you.

Good job.

Now, excuse me.

Well, that is excellent news.

Thank you for letting me know. I will see you at the house.

I'll be waiting.

So don't get any ideas while you're at the Hellfire Club.

With a woman like you waiting at home for me, I'd be a fool's ass.

Bye.

Well, Junior, it looks like a toast is in order.

A toast?

Yep.

I just got word that your mother has made her bones.

Junior, I can see that this news is bittersweet for you, but it had to

And it can't go back.

And what your mother did just proves her place.

And I believe that she's just started a war.

Salute.

What the fuck was that?

It was what?

I told your ass to stay away from my family, especially Brandon.

I knew that was going to happen. You're acting like I wanted him to die.

Would he be dead if he wasn't fucking with you?

Huh? Huh?

That's what I thought.

Now you take your ass and you get the fuck out of here. My sister's had

Are you saying I can't pay my last respects?

Brandon was my best friend. I'm the one who found him like that. Nah, you can't

hear.

You can send your last wishes when we put them in the ground.

When everybody else is gone.

It's just fucked up, Lojack.

Yeah, well, so is my nephew being dead.

Roman.

Have you lost your damn mind?

Ignoring my calls, not returning my texts, and refusing to see me is one

But this shit, this shit is disrespectful.

I didn't post that. We are still married.

I didn't post that. I know because your whore did.

And then she tagged you so everyone could see.

Did you post a picture of us?

I thought he went to my private page. Just get away. Go and chill.

I'm not here. I'm not going anywhere.

You know what, bitch?

You can choose to walk away or you can choose to limp away by force. Pick one.

Pick one, bitch. Please, give us a moment. Please.

Please.

Move, bitch!

Okay, she's gone. Can you leave now? Leave?

No, I came here to talk to you.

This isn't a place for a conversation, and I really don't have time right now.

Little Junior, do me a favor.

Take your wife outside.

Calm her down.

What are you, my daddy?

No, but we can call him if you'd like.

But then again... You've been enough of an

embarrassment lately.

Tell me about it. That he wouldn't even give a shit. They lie.

So...

What I want you to do is take my fee and get the hell out the club.

And that's not a fucking suggestion either.

And do it politely.

I suggest you mind your goddamn business.

And the only reason why I'm leaving is because I don't want to make a scene in

here. Too late for that.

Pendejo.

Sit your simple ass down before I make change.

Hey. Bonito, calmate. Let's go.

Let's go. Take it easy. Get a drink.

Everybody, let's relax.

What was she thinking coming up in here like she owns the place?

I can't believe it.

Well, believe this.

You're fucking fired.

You heard me.

You see, we don't do messy.

around here.

And you, sweetheart, you're a messy bitch.

Ramon!

Help me take this trash out of here.

I hope you're satisfied.

You really embarrassed me in that.

Embarrassed you?

Yeah. Well, the fucker, how dare you?

How dare you suggest that I'm doing something wrong when all I do is love

Junior? Is that what you call it? You're damn right that's what I call it.

And it's not being reciprocated, and it's a problem.

But let's talk about embarrassment. Because you've been embarrassing me for

few months now. I told you I didn't take that pic. And she told you. No, no, no,

no, no, no.

I told you I didn't take the pic. You've been embarrassing me for a few months,

and today you took it too fucking far.

It's not about no damn picture.

You're a married man, Junior.

What are you doing here?

Why, huh?

A fucking brothel? Really?

You know that I have business associates in there, Sonia.

You're taking this too far.

Oh, I did?

I'm taking it too far, huh?

What do you want, Junior? What do you want from me? What do you need from me,

huh? I need you to tell me.

Because I don't know.

What do you want?

I can't do this by myself.

I love you.

I just need a little bit of space so I can breathe.

Can you do that for me?

Some fucking space to come here?

This what you do with your space?

This what you want space to do, Junior?

I'm going to give you your face.

I'm going to give you just that. I'm not going to call you.

I'm not going to text you.

I'm not going to do a damn thing.

I'll leave you alone.

Good fucking bye.

Hey, Tio Juan, que pasa?

Hey, Nevada, how you doing?

Very good.

Hey, you see my mom somewhere?

No, I was too busy dealing with your Uncle Junior and Aunt Sonia. And let me

tell you something, those two are a fucking mess.

Wait, you're telling me that Aunt Sonia's here?

Was here.

And trust me,

it wasn't a happy exchange between the both of them.

You ready?

Baby, I'm born ready. You know that.

Uncle Junior.

What?

You're judging me too?

I'm not here to judge you.

Truth is, I feel sorry for you.

Excuse us for a second.

You feel sorry for me?

Listen up.

What I do here is none of your business.

Do you understand me?

I'm not talking about your illicit interactions that you've been having

cheating on your wife.

I'm talking about you.

You better chill before I have a conversation with your mother.

I'm sure this isn't how she wants to conduct business. Oh, you can have all

conversations with her that you want.

Because right now, I'm just here speaking truth.

Okay?

See, you've been wilding out and acting like you're the only one who's hurting,

but you are not.

And it's not fair to Aunt Sonia or anyone else.

You think it is fair that they kept the identity of my real mother away from me

and didn't say shit?

You know what?

You're just a kid.

I don't even know why I'm arguing with you.

Don't you dare turn your back on me, hypocrite.

Hypocrite?

You better watch your tongue and your tone. Why? You understand me?

Because once again, the truth hurts?

Or did you forget that y 'all did the exact same thing to me?

You knew my mom was alive, but did you tell me that?

No, but, Devana, you were just a kid.

So that's your justification, then?

Because that don't make it hurt any less.

You know, the first memory I have of my mother is when she bucked through our

doors with her minions and pointed guns at our heads.

So that whole excuse you got about how no one understands how you're feeling,

that don't fly with me.

So get your shit together, man.

You said it yourself, I was just a kid and I got my shit together.

So where's your excuse?

Family needs you, man.

And I'm not just talking to Aunt Donna.

You have a wife, Uncle Junior.

Let me relax you.

Not right now.

Give me a second.

Yes, I was referred by Dr. Dawson.

Uh -huh, and I'll take your first available.

Okay.

Now, I can terminate up to 16 weeks, right?

Yes, I understand.

Okay.

Yes, Thursday at 3 is fine.

Thank you so much.

Oh, okay.

Have a good day.

Bye -bye.

Oh, hey.

All right, Sonia.

Are you pregnant?

And does Junior know?

No, he doesn't.

And neither does anyone else.

Look, it's my business, and I'm going to keep it that way, okay?

Let me ask you this.

Why don't you want anybody to know?

Because like I said, London, it's my business.

And besides, there may not be anything for anybody to know about.

Oh, hold up now. We don't do that around here. It's my body.

And it's my choice. And I'm choosing not to tell anyone.

Now, I need you to respect my decision just the way you are respecting Junior's

to be left alone.

All right, Zoe.

I can respect that.

But I want you to know that if you do need anything, I'm here.

You know the only thing I need, London?

It's for you to keep your mouth closed.

Thank you for coming.

Thank you so much.

You're welcome.

Thank you, baby.

you doing here? Look, I just came to pay my respects, that's all.

Your respects?

Your respects? My baby's in the coffin in there, and you probably had something

to do with it. No, I didn't, I swear.

Excuse me, he didn't know.

What? I know him, sis.

This is Rio Duncan.

I know his whole family, sis.

Then how come he's been stalking Brandon?

Because Brandon and Roman were the ones who carjacked him and his mother in the

first place.

All right.

Well, my baby's in there dead, so you can just get the hell on.

Hello, Jack.

I'm really sorry.

I ain't even trying to hear all that, all right?

If you want to find the motherfucker that put the gun to your face, then the

person you need to be looking for is Roman Johnson.

And I hope you find his ass.

Yo, what's up?

Nevada.

I need you to find a Roman Johnson.

And his address.

Who's that?

That's the name of the other carjacker.

Okay. Give me a sec.

Let me see what you got over there.

Alright, let's go around.

I got him.

He lived in Brooklyn, and I can send you his info right now.

Thanks a lot. I got it.

Hey.

How was it?

How was what?

The funeral. Oh, girl.

It was sad as expected.

God, Brandon was so young.

It was horrible seeing him like that.

I'm just glad his mama was able to have an open casket.

Was Roman there?

Yeah, he stopped by, but they asked him to leave.

Why?

Because Brandon's mother thinks Roman has something to do with it.

He ain't had nothing to do with it.

Those two were his thickest thieves.

Like brothers, almost.

Mm -hmm.

Speaking of brothers... What?

Spit it out.

I saw him at the repast.

Saw who?

The other baby boy.

Roman's brother.

You're lying.

I ain't lying.

God is my witness.

He was there.

How...

How does he look?

Is he healthy?

Does he look like Roman?

They favor.

And he's handsome like Roman.

But, girl, he has some funky pink hairdo.

Pink? Yeah, I think he might be gay.

Well, that's all right.

As long as he's healthy.

Yeah. Well, he seemed to be doing fine.

But, girl, the boy was sharp.

Dressed to the nines.

Yeah, he was.

I wish I could see him.

I know you do.

But look, what we need to be worried about is getting you to hell about this

hospital, okay?

And what's wrong with your hair?

You got a comb in here?

Let me do something to your hair.

Hey, sweetheart.

Breakfast is ready.

Good. Tell them I'll be right down.

All right. Because Grandma told me to tell you to hurry up.

Okay.

Hello?

LC. Good morning.

Did I catch you at a good time to chat?

Yes, this is a good time. I wasn't expecting your call so soon.

Funny. I wasn't expecting to call you back this soon either, but our mutual

friend is ready to assist.

Well, that's good to hear. And how much is this assistance going to cost me?

I really think we shouldn't talk about that over the phone, L .C., but I can

assure you it's not going to be cheap.

Besides, it'll be well worth it once everything works in your favor, don't

think? It'll be one hell of a monkey off my back, that's for sure.

Listen, Christopher, I appreciate your work on this. I know it wasn't an easy

task.

No, it was definitely a risk.

But like you said, the only way to fight the government is with the government.

Yeah, well, that's exactly right.

So, I'll give you a call in a few days when I'm back in New York so we can

arrange payment.

Until then, you and your family need to lay low.

There's no need to poke the bear until it's officially in the trap.

I understand.

Thanks again for your help, Chris.

Thank you, Elsie.

Let's say our blessing.

Heavenly Father, we thank you for the food we're about to receive.

We ask you to bless the hands that prepared it.

And Father, let us never forget the little animals who took a bullet to the

so we could eat.

Go ahead, Alfie. And Father, always bless this family.

So, amen.

So where's everybody?

Well, Paris had an overnight bag last night, so I don't tell him where she's

Uncle Rio's still asleep, man. I got no idea where Uncle Orlando or my dad are.

Well, they rushed out of here yesterday, and I have not heard hides or heads of

them.

That's a little strange, don't you think?

Yeah, especially since Vincent just got here, and he's been asking for his

father every ten minutes.

Can I have some bacon?

Yes, you can, baby. And, uh, I just...

It surprises me that Orlando has not called at all.

And Sonia had to show me how to administer medicine before he went to

hope everything is all right.

I'm sure it's fine. Listen, I'll give him a call after we finish eating.

I've been planning to talk to both of them anyway.

Maybe you can hand me your plate.

Roman Jonathan.

This dude has the nerve to have the exact same birthday as me?

Motherfucker.

I don't think they're home.

Oh, no?

Huh?

What are you looking for?

Miss, uh, Marina or Miss Margaret? No.

I'm looking for Roman.

Oh, he's probably over at King County Hospital.

Hospital?

He sick?

No, no, no.

It's Mama and Miss Margaret.

She's real sick.

Lauren's probably over there with his Uncle Red.

I'm sorry to hear that.

Thank you for letting me know.

Hey, if you happen to go over there, would you tell him I'm praying for Miss

Michael?

Heaven knows that boy loves his mom.

I don't know what he'd do if anything happened to him.

I will.

Miss Margaret?

I'm sorry. I didn't mean to wake you. I just... I was looking for...

You're him.

My sister said that you looked like Roman.

And you do.

Do you know me?

Since the day you were born.

Wait, what are you talking about?

I'm sorry.

I should have kept you together.

Kept who together?

You and your brother.

My brother?

Yes.

My roommate.

He's your brother.

Roman's my brother?

Miss Margaret.

Miss Margaret, are you all right?

Miss Margaret. You're going to need to leave. Why? What's wrong?

I need to sedate her.

You okay? What did you say to her?

I didn't say anything. It's what she said.

We're going to have to leave.

What the hell is she talking about? I have my brothers. I got three of them.

Ma. Hey, Rio, listen, I don't have time to talk right now.

Sonia came in, and she's all upset, and I have to deal with it. Ma. Okay, what's

up?

You know how everybody always says that I don't look like anyone else in the

family? What?

Rio, come on now.

Look, everybody was playing with you.

No one is saying, they only said that because of your hair, not because of the

way you look.

No, no, I'm serious, Mom.

Am I adopted?

Rio, no, you're not adopted. Oh, good Lord. Don, I don't have time for this

right now.

Okay? You are not adopted. I repeat, you are not adopted. Stop playing with me,

boy. Yeah, sure.

Okay. Oh, you know what? I will talk to you later about this.

You sure about this, Mariah?

Nobody's here. I'm positive.

Let's just give it a second.

He's here.

Oh, hell no.

No, no, no, no, no.

Wait here.

I'm going to be just a second. I promise.

Come on, Mariah.

Please, Curtis.

All right.

Okay.

Real quick.

Look at my baby. You found me.

Oh, you remembered.

How could I forget?

You said the same rhyme to me every night when I was a baby.

I love you, a bushel and a peck, a bushel and a peck. And a hug around the

All right,

baby, listen to me. Okay.

Now, are you sure you can trust Curtis?

I mean...

Daddy, Curtis and Nevada are the only people I can trust.

Yeah, well, I don't know about Nevada.

But, sweetheart, listen to me.

I may be moving away after this, okay?

Moving away?

Daddy, me and Mimi miss you.

And I miss you too, baby, and I love you. But, Daddy needs to lay low.

I need to be off the radar for a while, okay?

Why? Because there are some bad people after your dad, okay?

Really, really bad.

You understand?

Okay. Well, maybe Grandpa can help you. No, no, no. Not

a good idea.

As a matter of fact, no one must know that you saw me, okay?

It's real important, you understand?

No one must know that you saw me, all right? But the only reason I showed up

because I heard you was having a hard time with me being away, and I just

to assure you that I'm okay and that I love you guys with all my heart.

Who told you I was having a hard time?

Was it Mommy?

No, sweetheart. Listen, I still have resources at the house looking out for

But just know that I love you, okay?

I love you, too. I love you, too.

And a hug around the neck.

What the hell is she doing here?

Hey, Jimmy.

Hey, Ma.

Hello, what are you doing here?

We need to speak face to face, just the two of us.

Is that something I need to tell you? Now you want to talk?

You've had over 30 years to do that, and you didn't.

Honestly, Junior, this is not important right now. Not important to who?

Because believe it or not, learning that you've been lied to your whole life.

That's pretty damn important to me.

But you know what? No one seems to care.

Don't. Don't.

I don't want to be touched.

Fine.

I will not touch you.

You don't even have to talk.

What you will do is respect me enough to stand here and listen to what I've got

to say to you.

Now.

I did not come here to offer you an excuse or an explanation or even an

for what your father, Donna, and I did to you.

All that will come later when it's time.

Don't speak for my mother.

She already told me what was done to her.

Yeah, well, based on your actions the last few weeks, I'm sure she didn't

the entire story.

She always manipulates the facts.

So she is the victim. The only victim in all of this is me.

You see, that's where you're wrong.

You're not the only victim here. Who else other than me is affected by all of

this shit? And please don't tell me it's you or LC.

Your father and I are fine.

But your wife, on the other hand, is devastated.

And it's something that you should know.

Yeah, what?

I think Sonia's pregnant.

What? They say Sonia's what?

Sonia's pregnant.

And while you are around here processing on what we did to you and choosing to

be a victim, your unborn child is the one that's going to suffer the most.

And Junior...

I love you very much.

I got it. Oh, shit.

That's nice.

Hey,

yo, we got company.

Rio, you made it.

I don't know. He's good.

Cool. Yeah, you're good.

Really? This?

This is Bobby.

Bobby, this is my brother, Rio. Oh, this is your brother. What's happening,

brother Rio?

Hey. Nice to meet you.

Yeah. Bobby the Beast Boy.

All day, every day. This has been a good workout day, kiddo. I was telling you

about it. I bet.

I'll see you later. Take that.

Rio, nice to meet you. Yeah, nice to meet you, too.

Bobby the Beast Boy. Really, Paris? What the hell? Isn't he engaged?

I don't know, and I don't care.

Hey, I am just...

I know here, so I can figure out the denial of bullshit.

So what's going on? What's your emergency?

I'm here for something.

What's up?

Do you think I'm adopted?

Mm -hmm.

Yeah, I've been telling you that since you were born. Look at your head.

Seriously, Paris.

I mean, we're identical twins, but we don't look alike.

Because we're fraternal, stupid. I mean, and we do look alike.

I have an emergency of my own that I'm dealing with right now.

I found the guys that carjacked me and Mom.

I thought we said that we were going to leave that alone.

You said that, not me.

Ree.

Anyways, one of the guys, Brandon, he's dead.

But the other guy, Roman, I couldn't find him, but I found his mother.

Her name is Margaret, and she's in the hospital.

She's terminally ill, but I was able to talk to her.

She says that Roman is my brother and that she regrets splitting us up before

were born.

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