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- I am declaring open season on Duncans!
- It's a girl. Junior, it's a girl.
- From this moment on, money is no problem.
- You're a Duncan.
- The newest member, my fianc�e.
Karen, stand up, baby.
- LC Duncan.
I can't believe they'd betray him.
- It is his son Junior who has turned Judas.
- Now, this cannot go unpunished.
- You want me to kill your brother?
[both grunting]
- Consuela just text me. She found the truck.
[DeCarlos Waller's "The Family Business"]
- ? Yeah ?
? Y'all ready? ?
? ?
? Let's get this money, money ?
? We got a mansion in Dubai ?
? And our wardrobe keep us fly ?
? We know you like it, ay ?
? We know you like it, yeah ?
? We always winning, and that's no lie ?
? You really wish you had our life ?
? We know you like it, ay ?
? We know you like it ?
? It's the family business ?
? Ah, na, na, na ?
? Family business ?
? If one win, we all win ?
? Oh, no, ah ?
? Family business ?
? ?
- [chuckles] Oh, thank you for everything.
Pettway is the only way. We'll win it.
Thank you for all your efforts.
Oh, Emily, say hi to your folks for me.
Oh, now you are one of the stars here.
Thank you. I can't win by myself.
I need folks like you. Oh, looky here.
Looky here.
If it isn't Mr. Dash, Mr. Duncan.
- Senator. - And Ms. Leroux.
Oh, I'm so glad you folks could make it.
Oh, oh, can I offer you a celebratory glass of champagne?
- You seem really confident, Senator.
After all, isn't this only the primary?
- Well, this is the South, son, and I'm a sitting senator.
You win the Republican primary, well, you win the election.
[laughs] - Excuse me.
I'm so sorry, folks.
Senator, maybe we should wait to break out the champagne
until after the results come in.
It's still early,
and we don't want to be overzealous.
We have plenty of time to celebrate after the fact.
What do you say? - Oh, you. No, champ.
We're 30 points ahead in the poll.
This campaign was over before it started.
Now, we got plenty of bubbly in the back
to get us through the night.
Why don't you go get us a bottle of the good stuff?
Cause we're winners!
ALL: Yeah! [cheering]
- Yes, we are. - Yeah, we are.
Well, now if you folks excuse me,
well, I got to go work the room.
I am a very popular man, and I need to-
- Excuse me, Senator, Senator.
Everyone, the results are coming in now.
- And in a stunning upset, businessman Calvin Dobson
is now projected to win the Republican primary
for senator in Tennessee... - Impossible.
- Pulling off a remarkable grassroots campaign
that no one saw coming.
So now let's head to Dobson campaign headquarters
to hear from the candidate.
- Dobson! Dobson!
[all chanting] Dobson! Dobson! Dobson!
- Thank you. Thank you.
Tonight, we proved that the power of the people
is stronger than any special interest or big money campaign.
[all cheering]
For everyone, everyone who believed in this movement,
this victory is yours!
[cheers and applause]
Thank you. Thank you.
Thank you for standing with me.
Together, we're going to make a difference.
Thank you, everybody. Thank you.
Thank you. Thank you. Ah, thank you.
Thank you so much for your help.
- Congratulations, sir.
- I saw you knock on wood. Thank you.
[people chanting] Dobson! Dobson!
- [chuckles]
- Wait a minute.
Is that your daddy? - Yeah.
- Is that LC Duncan?
- Yeah, that's him. - You're damn right it's him.
What's that son of a bitch doing there?
- Senator, what should we do now?
- You find out exactly what the fuck
LC Duncan is doing there.
I know he's got something to do with this,
and I want to know every last detail.
And listen to me, you do whatever it takes.
Whatever.
Get the fuck out of my way. Get out of my way!
[soft dramatic music]
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[faint cheering]
[people chanting] Dobson! Dobson! Dobson!
? ?
- Ladies and gentlemen, the moment
you've all been waiting for has finally arrived.
The announcement for the fight of the year,
the one that's going to rock Madison Square Garden,
has been announced.
And Bobby "The Beast" Boyd
will face none other than recently reinstated
Terry "Titan" Stone.
As you remember, Stone was an undefeated fighter
who lost his boxing license three years ago
after the brutal death of Ox Baker
in his fight with stone.
Stone is an undefeated middleweight
and is a force to be reckoned with-
27 wins, 25 of them by knockouts.
He's not just a fighter.
He's a phenomenon. - Titans don't fall.
They conquer. - Confident.
I like that. - You heard it here.
And this fight isn't just about the glory.
No, no, no, no, there's more on the line
than the $100 million purse.
This is Bobby Boyd's last fight before retirement,
meaning his legacy is on the line.
And for Titan over here,
it's about cementing his own legacy
by taking down the champ
and possibly the greatest champion of all time.
This is the ultimate clash of rising stars and legends,
Beast versus Titan.
Will Bobby Boyd write the perfect ending to his career?
Or will Titan over here knock him off his perch?
You got any questions for Bobby Boyd?
- Course it made me better in a lot of ways.
But in some ways, it made me worse.
- Chills. Stay tuned after this.
- [chuckles] This is going to be epic.
[chuckles]
Mm.
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- Thank you for being here, Curtis.
- You don't have to thank me, Nef.
How are you holding up?
- I'm sad, but I find comfort in knowing
that my father was a good man.
He lived a good life.
And his legacy will go on, even though he's
no longer here in the physical.
- Yeah.
- And even though it was unexpected,
Allah knows best.
- Well, you handling this better than most would.
- Mm.
I'm no stranger to grief, Curtis.
I lost my husband six months ago.
- Yeah, I heard about that.
I'm sorry, Nef.
My condolences.
- Thank you.
And besides, I'm past
my mourning period now,
so we can be together.
- Yeah, um...
look, Nef, I care about you, a lot,
but I gotta be honest.
I'm-I'm not looking for
a committed relationship right now.
- Why? Is there another woman?
- No, I have to-
I have to head to New Orleans,
have some family business to handle.
- Oh, um...
I just thought that finally we could pursue
one another like we always wanted.
- Yeah, but now is not a good time.
Yeah, honestly, I don't know
if that time will ever come.
- Oh.
- Well, but I need you to do something for me.
- Wait, you just rejected me,
and you're trying to ask me for a favor?
- Call it a parting gift.
- A parting gift?
What do you need, Curtis?
- I need you to talk to Brother Elijah.
- And why would I do that?
- Look, I need him to stop his retaliation
against my cousin, Junior.
- That man killed my father.
I'm not doing that.
- Look, Nef, I know what it seems like,
but Junior didn't- he didn't make the call,
and he didn't pull the trigger.
- So you're implying you know who did?
- I do.
- Who did it?
Dominique Laroux or my Aunt Donna,
but my Aunt Donna ain't got that type of heart.
- You sure?
- Look, I've been doing this for a long time.
I wouldn't say it if I wasn't sure.
Elijah and the Brotherhood are going after the wrong person,
and if you don't step in,
the wrong person may lose their life.
- I don't know, Curtis.
?
- Nef, I need you to do this for me.
? ?
- I'll think about it.
? ?
But right now, I have other things on my mind.
- What's that?
? ?
[upbeat music]
? ?
- Ladies and gentlemen, in front of each of you
is $10 million in cash to do with as you wish.
The rest of the money from the heist
has been put aside for future ventures.
I just thought each of you might want a taste.
- Well, to the alliance
and the downfall of LC Duncan.
He doesn't know it yet, but his ass belongs to us.
[chuckling]
- Why the long face, Senator?
Are you not happy with your cut in our latest victory?
- Victory? I'm no victor here.
Everyone seems to have gotten what they wanted except me.
- What exactly is it that you want?
We just gave you 10 million reasons to be happy.
- I want my power back. I'm not like you.
I don't crave money. I crave power.
And LC Duncan took that away from me,
and I want it back.
[tense music]
- The election is done, Senator.
We can't change the outcome. All we can do is move forward.
You'll get your day back one day.
- Yeah, I want what you promised.
I want to hurt LC Duncan personally.
I want to see his son Vegas Duncan
locked up back in prison.
He should never have been released.
That wasn't the agreement.
- I understand your frustration, Senator,
but that agreement has nothing to do
with anybody at this table.
Vegas has no charges on him, federal or otherwise.
There's nothing to arrest him for.
- Well, then I'll drum something up.
You get him back down south,
and I'll make sure that he has all the charges
he needs to be put away for good.
And this time, I promise you, he won't get out.
- Careful, Senator, because that sort of thing
does not go without risk or high visibility,
and we like to work in the shadows, so...
- Playing with LC's son is like playing with fire, Senator.
I know.
I've been burned once already fucking around with him.
- [chuckles]
Why the fuck am I here?
Well, I-I thought I was here playing with the big boys,
but y'all don't seem to have any nuts.
- You know what, Senator?
Sometimes, the one with the biggest nuts is a woman,
but you know what they say about us women.
We can be very expensive.
- Well, take it from a man who's been married five times.
That's very true.
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Will this make it happen?
- Well, this will do just fine.
Consider your problem my problem, hmm?
- You bet.
Well, then I will leave this matter in your capable hands.
- Sorry I'm late.
I had to take my wife to a doctor's appointment.
What did I miss? - Nothing, son.
We're just getting started.
- Good to see you, boss.
? ?
- So you loading up?
So as soon as I come here, there you go.
Right here, open up the chest.
Open up the chest. There you go.
Get it on target. - This is creepy.
- What's creepy?
- Us being up at 6:00 in the morning
for crying out loud. The birds aren't even up.
- Do you remember what that motherfucker did to me?
That was creepy.
- How long have you been doing this?
- Long enough.
Look, revenge takes patience and time, Ri.
After that motherfucker terrorized me,
I am getting my revenge one way or another.
Let's go. - Wait, where are we going?
- In his house. - Hold up.
We can't just go into his house.
They have Ring cameras and alarms.
I'm sure of it. - Yeah, and we have a Nevada.
And Nevada gave me this.
- Well, what's that for?
- It's an internet jammer.
Kills all internet within a hundred yards.
- Hmm, no internet, no alarm.
- Exactly.
- But what if someone's in the house,
like a housekeeper or a butler?
And doesn't he have a fianc�e?
- Oh, don't worry about her. If she's there, I'll shoot her.
- Fuck, Paris, I didn't think we were going to kill nobody.
- I'm just joking, Ri.
OK, listen, he only hires people when he throws
one of his wild ass parties, and his fianc�e's
in Brooklyn at a spa day. Like-
- How do you know that?
- Because I paid for it.
Now, look, his friends are running with him.
This is a great time. Let's go.
Are you with me? - Of course, I'm with you.
I just don't want to share a jail cell.
- Well, we don't have to worry about that.
They separate men and women.
I'm joking. Let's go.
- What- what's that for?
- I thought I'd leave him a little gift.
- [laughs]
- You know, little Vegas, I know I talk a lot of shit,
but I'm going to miss New York, man.
- Curtis. - Yeah?
- New York's going to miss you too, cuz.
- [chuckles]
- Hey, stay safe out there, man.
And if you need anyone to ping some phones, I'm your guy.
- Got you. Love you, bro.
- Love you too. - All right.
- But if you ever
touch a dinosaur,
which really won't be fun,
please ask it next,
are you T-Rex?
And if it nods, then run.
[vitals monitors beeping]
[gasps quietly] Hi.
- Hi.
Hi.
It's so good to see you.
- It's so good to see you, honey.
What are you doing here? - Oh.
- Is there-ooh. - No, no, no.
- Everything's OK with the baby?
- Everything's good. - OK, now.
- Just, one of my nurse friends called me and told me
Vincent was admitted. - Yeah.
- So I wanted to come check on him.
- Well, I am glad you came to check on him.
- He looks good. - I know.
But I am even more glad that everything's
all right with the baby, right? - Yes.
- OK. - She's fine.
Our newest little Duncan princess is very healthy.
- A girl. - Girl, we got a girl.
[chuckling]
- Honey, congratulations. - I know. I'm excited.
- Sit, sit, sit, sit.
Should be a girl. Aw.
- Oh, I miss you so much.
- I miss you too, my darling.
- I miss everybody. - I know. I know.
- I'll be glad when all this mess is over
so things can get back to normal.
- Oh, honey, I don't think things
will ever be normal again.
Not after the damage that Junior's done, honey.
- Maybe, you know-
maybe after the baby's born, things can change.
- [sighs] I wish that was true.
[soft dramatic music]
Do you have any idea
everything that your husband has done?
- I mean, not everything. I don't-
I don't think I want to know. I just-
you know, I've tried to talk to him, Mama Chippy,
but he don't listen to me.
- Yeah, I know. I know.
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- But if you talk... - No.
- He would listen.
- No, no, honey, Junior is not going to talk to me, honey.
He's not even going to listen to me.
I can't.
I can't. Uh-uh, no.
- Mama Chippy, I need you. - Nope. No.
- We need you. Can you do this for us?
- Come on.
- Would you?
Two of us, OK?
Me and this baby.
- Too much damage.
Too much damage has been done, honey.
? ?
? ?
- Have you heard from Curtis or Nee Nee
since they left for New Orleans?
- Yeah, yeah, I know they landed safely.
Other than that, no.
I'll give Curtis a call later on this evening.
- Yeah, we may need to get Curtis and Lauren
back here if this thing gets any crazier.
- Yeah, Pop, we're not just going to let
this shit slide, are we?
- No, son.
No, dealing with Junior and this alliance
is at the top of my agenda.
- OK.
- Gentlemen, I hate to be the bearer of bad news,
but the alliance just got bigger.
- Bigger? How?
- Well, they got a brand-new member.
Senator Patrick Pettway done joined the alliance.
- Huh.
Well, after what I just did, it figures,
but I'm not concerned about Pettway or the Dixie Mafia now.
- You're not concerned about the Dixie Mafia?
It's a little short-sighted, isn't it, LC?
- Not if you're the guy who backed his opponent and won.
Dobson's win means that Pettway and the Dixie Mafia
aren't the threat they used to be.
Without that seat of influence,
Pettway is just another thug in a suit.
- How the hell did you pull that off?
- Well, it took some doing, but my people paid
15,000 Black people to register as Republican
and vote in the primary.
And with everyone thinking Pettway
had the election in the bag,
more people than not stayed home.
- [chuckles] I gotta give you that one, LC.
That was a damn fine move.
That was a real power play.
But don't you forget, my friend,
you may have cut him off at the knees,
but you didn't kill him.
He's a member of the alliance now,
and he's going to be gunning for you.
- Yeah, well, I'm more concerned,
worried, about my son Junior than I am
Pettway and his good old boys.
[suspenseful electronic music]
? ?
- OK.
? ?
I told you, Ri, they don't lock doors around here.
- Oh, well, that internet blocker
Nevada gave you better work.
- OK, you just check out downstairs.
I'm going to look upstairs.
? ?
[energetic electronic music]
? ?
Motherfucker.
? ?
- Yo. Did you find anything?
- Just more shit to make me mad.
Come on, let's go.
- What the fuck is with that bear?
? ?
- [chuckles] - So where were you last night?
- No. No, no, no. Mm-mm.
Don't ask me any questions.
Ugh, Lord.
- Ma, what are you doing here? I mean, Chippy.
- I need to talk to you in private.
- Well, anything you need to say to my son,
you can say it in front of me.
- [sighs] - Bitch.
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I have been itching to whoop your ass again.
So please understand, if I need to whoop
your ass to talk to him, it'll be my fucking pleasure!
- Well, then, let's get ready to rumble,
bitch, 'cause I ain't the same old Donna you're used to.
- Oh, oh, oh, ooh. - Ma.
- What you reaching for? - Remember, no gunplay.
We are in a club, a legitimate business.
I'm going to talk to her, and that will be the end of it, OK?
Just chill out.
- Oh, shit.
- I'll be right here.
It'll save me a murder charge.
- In your fucking dream, bitch.
- We can go this way. - No, you go ahead.
- [chuckles] - Get-
- Please. - Just go.
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What?
- What is all this about, Aunt Donna?
- What is all what about?
- You know exactly what I'm talking about,
fawning over Junior like he's some lost child,
especially when you didn't give a shit
when Uncle Lou was alive.
- Says you.
I've always loved him, but your mother wouldn't give him back.
- Well, he damn sure wasn't no prisoner.
You just picked the most opportune time to be messy.
- [chuckles]
Oh, you haven't seen messy yet.
[chuckles]
- You used to be my favorite aunt too.
- I can still be.
- If you came here to talk about me and Sonya
coming back home, you could have saved yourself a trip
because that's not happening.
We're together, and we're happy right where we are.
- Don't flatter yourself, Junior.
I did not come here to welcome you back to my home,
especially after the violation you and your cohorts committed,
stealing the goddamn truck.
Really, Junior?
I raised a man, not a thief.
- I don't know what you're talking about.
- Wow.
Donna's really gotten to you, huh?
Not only you're a thief, you're a liar.
Hm.
- What exactly did you come here to discuss, Chippy?
- Despite everything, I still love you.
I came here to warn you.
- About what? - Not what, who-
the Black Muslims.
They're planning to retaliate against you
for killing Brother Minister.
And you should know better than anyone
that is not a place you want to be.
- I didn't authorize that.
I had nothing to do with it.
And I damn sure didn't pull the trigger.
- Wow, I don't know if that's true or not,
but wasn't his death at the hands of the alliance
that you lead?
[somber music]
? ?
Junior, I don't know if you had anything to do
with Brother Minister's death,
but I sure as fuck know that you had something to do
with that missing money truck.
? ?
I'm going to let your father deal with that one...
? ?
When the time comes.
When the time comes.
? ?
[dramatic music]
? ?
- [sighs]
- This is going to be good.
? ?
What did she want to talk about?
- Repercussions.
? ?
- Oh, you know what it was?
You just- you was gone too long, baby.
I missed you.
- I was only gone a couple of days.
I mean, do you miss me?
Or do you miss this?
- [chuckles] Shit. Uh...
I miss all that. - Uh-huh?
- Like, I miss all of you. 'Cause you know what it is?
When you love somebody, ooh, as much
as I love you, five minutes, it just-
it just feels like too long. I need you, baby.
- Well, how about you get undressed
so I can give you what you need?
- Yes, I want you to give me what I need.
- Yeah. - All right.
[chuckles] Oh, shit.
Oh, oh, my shit isn't- nah, goddamn.
- What the hell is this?
- What is what? - This.
- Oh. - [chuckles]
- I don't know. These-
these don't belong to you?
- Are you serious? - Yeah.
- What are you up to?
- Watching the greatest comedy I've seen in my life.
- I mean, who else would they belong to?
- Hmm, maybe some skank that was all up in here-
- Wait, is that? - Yes.
[laughter]
- And you didn't even clean the sheets.
- Listen, I swear to God... - Man.
- I don't know where these panties-
- Liar. - I'm not lying, OK?
I don't know who these panties belong to.
- Yes, you are. You're a fucking liar.
- Ooh. - Oh.
- It's good, Ri.
- Save it.
Whoever she is, I hope that it was worth it
because you'll never get this again.
- Baby.
Fuck!
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- Mm, save me some.
I'll have some for lunch tomorrow.
- So you're not going to be here for dinner?
- No.
Me and a new friend have plans.
So seriously, save me some.
- So when are you going to tell me
who this mystery man is?
I got a feeling that I know him.
- Mm.
You do.
That's why I'm not going to tell you.
- Ma, I don't like this shit. This is not good for business.
- Who I sleep with is none of your business.
- Y'all all right in here?
- Yes, everything's fine.
Your husband is just nosy.
So if you'll excuse me, I have a date to go on.
- Ooh, you look good. - I know.
- I like this outfit. Come on, Red.
Get it.
[laughs] You see this?
- What?
- What are you mad at?
Get over yourself.
- Chippy waltz inside the speakeasy
unannounced and uninvited, threatens my mom
like she doesn't even exist.
- Now, you know doggone well she wasn't going to speak
or acknowledge your mother.
Now, Mama Chippy is still looking out for you,
and you cannot ignore that, whether you like it or not.
- Warning or not, I am not backing down
from the Brotherhood.
I had nothing to do what happened to Brother Minister.
And I'm not about to become their scapegoat.
- Now, you know that organization that you're
so proud to be the leader of?
They did.
Did you think about going to talk to Brother Elijah?
- No. - No. Why?
- Because talking to him won't fix it.
- No, he's the only one that can possibly defuse this mess.
You need to go talk to him.
- If they made a decision to come after me,
it won't change anything.
- Now, how are we going to resolve this?
- We?
You are not to be involved.
This has nothing to do with you.
- This has everything to do with me.
They have a target on your back,
then they got a target on mine.
You are my husband and the father of my baby.
- I said stay out of it, Sonya.
- Junior.
Baby, I can't sit on the sidelines
and pray that this thing blows over.
That's not how marriage works.
- I know how it works.
And I mean what I say. - OK.
- Just because I don't have a plan...
- Baby.
- Doesn't mean that I'm not going to come up with one.
- OK, OK, OK, OK.
I know you going to come up with a plan.
I know you are.
All I'm saying is that I don't want to see you dragged down
into something worse because you didn't move
fast enough when you could have.
We have a baby on the way.
I need you to remember that.
You got this.
[soft dramatic music]
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- You're my baby.
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- Yeah, I got a good feeling about this.
- That's good.
- Did you have any problems giving Junior the slip?
I mean, I'm sure he's probably looking for you right now.
- [chuckles] He gave me a little static,
but after giving him that I'm a grown woman,
I don't need a babysitter to leave the house speech.
- That's right. - Then he snapped back in line.
[laughter]
- That's funny.
What time was that reservation again?
- 8:00.
- Well, it's almost 8:00 now.
- [chuckles]
- So I'm thinking when we first-
when we first get in there, we should probably-
- Kiss me.
- No, girl, it ain't like that.
No, no, no, this ain't no rendezvous.
We got business to take care of and-
- Shut up and kiss me.
- The fuck. You got to be kidding me, bro.
- You looking for someone?
- Yeah, my Uber just canceled on me.
- Oh, actually, I told him to leave.
- What? Why would you-
Mr. Duncan, I know you might want me to stay,
but this is all just way too much for me right now.
- Son, this isn't a hostage situation.
You can come and go as you like.
Same as your brothers and sisters.
- Then why would you cancel my Uber?
- Cause Duncan's don't take Ubers.
- Follow us, son.
[hip-hop music]
? ?
- Where are we going?
- Ah, you'll see.
- What's this?
- Your new car.
- Wait, you serious? - Very.
And I had this black card made for you.
These things drink up a lot of gas.
- Card too?
Oh, wow.
Thank you.
- Yeah, just be back in time for dinner.
Your mother's making something special.
- Oh, yeah, sure thing.
Ooh.
? ?
My name is on the back, too?
- All right.
- Ooh.
? ?
- Thank you. - [chuckles]
? ?
[engines revs]
Oh, I love that sound.
? ?
- Hell of a gift.
- [chuckles] It is.
? ?
- Must be nice to be a Duncan.
- So what made you choose soul food?
- Because it's called Big Mama's.
- OK, you know Big Mama's going to have some good food.
- Yes.
- If she can cook, it doesn't matter.
- Yeah.
- The hell is wrong with you?
- Jesus Christ.
Dominique knew about this,
she'd have us both rightfully killed.
What the hell is going on here?
For Christ's sake.
All right. Jeez, Louise.
What do you think this is, a taste test?
- Hey.
- We got business to take care of.
- Cut it out now, OK?
Because kissing you was not exactly a picnic for me either.
- Yeah. - I saved both our asses.
He was right beside us when we were at the light.
- Get the fuck out of here. You kidding me?
- So I saved both of us because he would have seen us.
- Thank God you saw this kid because what the fuck?
- You think? - Yeah, I do. Thank you.
- You're welcome. - Oof.
- Acting like I wanted to kiss you just
because I wanted to be kissed?
- Yeah, you did. Not for nothing.
- Oh, no, honey.
- No, you got the wrong guy.
- [chuckles] You have the wrong girl.
- Yeah.
- You just call so they'll know that he's on his way.
- OK.
[suspenseful music]
? ?
- I don't know why we don't shoot him on sight.
Why all the theatrics?
- With all the money the senator
is paying us, who cares?
Let's just follow instructions and get paid.
- I'll tell you who cares. I care.
He killed my daddy.
He needs to be made to suffer, spend the rest of his life
in a cage like the animal that he is.
Some people take death as the easy way out.
This son of a bitch gets no shortcuts.
None. [phone rumbles]
- Antonio.
[phone rumbles]
[upbeat music]
Hello, mi amor.
- Get ready. He's, like, two blocks away.
- Two blocks.
Don't you worry about a thing, sweetheart.
We are more than ready.
- OK, my love.
- Showtime.
- How the hell did you even find out
where he was having dinner? I don't understand.
- Well, just like you have sources, Antonio,
so do I. - That's a good source.
- The next best thing to sleeping with LC.
- I ain't sleeping with you.
You ain't getting no information that way.
- Oh, my God. Don't flatter yourself.
Cut it out.
[Gullie Lamont's "Came Here to Fight"]
[energetic hip-hop music]
? ?
- ? I got 8 on the shot clock ?
? Boy, I'm not missing this
? This is Mayweather sauce ?
? With the jab, I keep hitting ?
? But look at me now, drip down ?
? Thought I was kidding, huh ?
? Came here to fight, no, man ?
? I'm not giving up - ? No giving up ?
- ? Made one call ?
- Hold up right there, Hoss.
- ? Came with the traps, came with the shoes ?
? Came with the boosters, came with ?
- Give me a second. This won't take long.
- ? Going to do it, we going burn up tonight ?
- Welcome, motherfucker.
- You're coming with us.
- ? Came here to fight, yeah, we came here to ?
? We shot you for 12 ?
[gunshots] - Shit!
- ? Told 'em I'm hot ?
? I'm flaming, burning ?
? Put me inside ?
? Put me inside of the ring
? 'Cause I'm dope ?
? Boom, Gullie , booming ?
? Everybody plugged in
? Don't need no wristband ?
? He thought it was funny on his part ?
? Until I popped up like the hit man ?
? Mike Tyson with them quick hands ?
? I'm turning off your lights ?
? I came here ?
? I came here to fight ?
? Yeah, to fight ?
? We came here to fight ?
? To fight ?
? I came here to fight ?
? To fight, to fight ?
[gun clicks] - Put it down!
- Let her go, Dominique.
- Ah, ah, ah, don't you make a move.
- Put the gun down, Las Vegas.
Put it down!
? ?
Don't you make another move.
Good boy.
So how's mom, huh?
[gunshot]
? ?
Did you? - Let's go.
We gotta get out of here.
- She been hit. - Who?
- Dominique.
- Wait, what happened?
- Hey. Oh.
- I don't know.
- Oh, my God.
Somebody help her! Somebody!
[somber music]
I will kill every one of those motherfucking Duncans.
I will kill every one of those motherfuckers.
- Somebody help us! Now!
[dramatic electronic music]
? ?
? Turn it
? ?
- ? Turn it, turn it, turn it ?
? ?
- Action! - ? Turn the lights on ?
? Turn up for the team ?
? Buy up all the drinks ?
? We don't need a reason ?
? We just need the cream ?
? Turn up for the team ?
? We live in a dream ?
? Single for the weekend ?
? Turn up for the team ?
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