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♪ Yeah, b-b-bad bitch
♪ Hair flip, flip, flip

♪ On vacation with
your nigga, he a trip ♪

♪ Out the country in that
icky sticky Benz ♪

♪ Had to cut a nigga off ♪

♪ He was acting too fool

Boo got a little function.

Wanted me to slide
through tonight.

I need y'all to roll.

Boo from high school?

Yeah.

That shit gonna
be ghetto as fuck.

Mm-hmm.

Where are you
run into him at?

- The rink.
- Well, I can't.

I got class today, and then
I need to hang with Deja

tonight, so.

A'ight, Mama Bear.

Keish?

Why do you want
to hang with him?

Didn't he get locked up for
some fraud shit some years ago?

Mm-hmm.

Right.

He just want to kick it.

Just say yes.

Please?

Oh, shit, y'all.

Orange Mound Pound.

They've been rolling
together for, like, 10 years.

So that mean
they got bad knees.

See, we the new new.

Shit, I ain't gonna lie.

My knees kind of bad, too.

Shut up.

Y'all, it's a lot of crews
here that are better than us.

Ty, stop it.

We ain't no pushovers.

All we got to do is
believe in ourselves.

That's right.

Plus, we got something
they ain't got.

Keisha, I don't know
if matching heart tattoos is

really gonna wow the judges.

I ain't talking about
no damn tattoos, Ty.

I'm talking about that hunger.

That hunger so deep,
we could do anything.

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

I feel it.

Exactly.

I feel it right now.

Right.

Yeah, I feel it right here.

Where the hell are
we gonna eat it?

Girl.
Why she play so much?

Why she play so much?

This girl is a fool.

She play too much.

♪ The name of this song ♪

Friend, please don't
let her start nothing.

I'm Gucci.

I already got my licks in.

Hey, Bria.

You went a little heavy
on the eyeshadow there.

Ha.

Like you look a little heavy
from breakfast this morning?

- Okay, wait a minute.
- Uh-uh uh-uh.

It's all right.
Niggas love a little fupa.

- Do they?
- They don't.

Ask Vaughn.

Or maybe you can ask
Keisha to ask him.

You got something
you want to say?

Hey, hey.
Hey, hey, hey, hey.

Hey, hey!

Break this shit up.

Hold up, now.

Y'all, put them phones down.

Put-- put them goddamn phones--

Man, Chuck, mind
your business.

Keisha needs some
straightening.

Who gonna straighten me?

Me.

Look, this is my property,
so it is my business, Bria.

Now, I don't care how long
y'all been coming here.

Ain't no jacking at the rink.

So y'all gots to chill.

Hold on.

Where was you
at yesterday when she

sucker punched me in my face?
- Yeah.

Or when you tripped Keisha,
made her hit the floor?

That ain't nothing.

- Yes, she did.
- Ladies.

- I don't wanna hear this shit.
- Hold up, now.

Hold up.

You keep it up,
I'm gonna ban all

y'all ass from the premises.

And that includes
the skating rink competition.

Come on.

- It's your call, man.
- You tripping.

You really tripping

- Work it out.
- Fuck them bitches.

They can't even
skate as good as us.

We ain't tripping
if y'all ain't.

This ain't over.

You gonna get your issue.

- Bitch.
- Grow up.

- Put it on the floor.
- I will.

See you in the back
of the line.

Bitch, I"ll see
you in the ring.

Be gone.

Back of the line.
- Two-left-foot-ass ho.

What you looking at?

Look.

Keisha, Tyra, Fran,
don't add to my stress.

My hairline pushed
back already enough.

Chuck.

Well, you know they
got man weaves now.

I could hook you up.
- Hell freezes over.

- Ha, Chuck.
- Hey, look.

I'mma do y'all a solid.

Meet me at the front
of the line.

What?
Oh, say no more.

We will jump.

When you get paid
your first paycheck?

I asked you a question, Paul.

Huh?

Oh.

Sorry?

I said, when do you get
paid your first paycheck

from your new job?

Well, I, uh, started
working last Friday.

So, you know, I'm
a week in the hole.

But we get paid
every two weeks.

But it ain't until the 18th.

18th?

Yeah.

And the $1,400 would
cover your mortgage payment.

Yeah, and a little over,
for miscellaneous expenses,

like groceries or gas, just
to get back and forth to work.

Listen, Pastor
Taylor, it's just been

a really rough few months.

And, um, I know God's blessed
me with giving me this new job.

But I just I need a little time
so I can-- slowly but surely,

I'll get back on my feet.

I'm beyond happy
for you, Paul.

Now, I know you
had a few prayer

requests recently that you
want to keep confidential.

That's right.

You know, it took everything
in me to come to you with this.

Look, the Bible
says pride comes

before destruction and a
haughty spirit before a fall.

- Amen.
- Proverbs 16--

16:18.

- Oh, I'm aware.
- Yes, sir.

Yes, sir.

I'm aware.

I paid attention.

Thanks, Farrah.

Hey, Ms. Farrah.

There's only one
issue here, Paul.

We might lose track
of time during the service.

I mean, sometimes I can get
an off-pitch-baritone stomach

growls when the sermon
goes past 2 o'clock.

Yes, sir.

But the one thing
we don't lose track of

is our tithes and offerings.

And according
to our record keeping,

over the last three years,
you've contributed about $832.

Now, that averages out
to be about $5 a week.

And here you are, asking
the church for a $1,400 loan?

Come on, Paul.

That math ain't mathing.

Pastor, I know this
ain't customary, okay?

But I can pay the loan
back with interest, just

as soon as I get my paycheck.

Paul, I appreciate you
being a loyal parishioner.

You're on the front
row every week.

And I thank you for that.

So what I'll do is
I'll pray for you.

I'll pray extra hard
for abundance and prosperity.

Please, Pastor.

Is there any way I can do
something around the church?

Paul.

Anything?
I just--

Now, I open
my doors of the church

every Wednesday to hear
the needs of the congregation,

but only for a limited time.

Others are waiting.

Let's be considerate.

Yes, sir.

Here you go, sweetie.

How you doing?

You look good.

You guys okay?

Good luck.

Ms. Graham?

Pastor Taylor will see you now.

Ms. Graham, how
can I be of service?

♪ Big, big ♪

♪ Big, big bitch ♪

♪ You think you're small.

We got this shit.

We going to win that.

Uh-huh.

♪ You think you're small,
then you need to think big. ♪

$500?

What?

It ain't say that
on the flyer, Chuck.

Man, you think if I put
all that shit on a flyer,

we'll have a turnout like this?

Hell to the no.

I ain't got it, Keish.

I got, like, $25 on CashApp.

Ooh.

Can we give it
to you later, Chuck?

Do I look like
a credit union to you?

Space is limited.

Chuck.

I've been coming
here for nine years.

You know we got a shot at this.

Chuck, we need to be
in this competition.

For real.

Look, just because me
and your pop was cool.

We came up together
in South Memphis.

Your pop was a wild
boy back in the day.

He used to keep an eight ball
in his sock in high school.

Seen him bust some
heads, too, man.

You hear me?

Crazy how he turned
his life around.

Let me check out this
application, man.

Team name.

Girls Raised in the South.

Mm-hmm.

I don't see how y'all
gonna put that on a T-shirt.

But I'mma hold your spot.

But you gotta have
my money by Friday.

And we'll shorten the name.

Thank you, Chuck!

How are you going
to tell me that I can't

come and see my own daughter?

I am not telling you that
you cannot see your daughter.

I'm telling you that she cannot
operate a business in my house.

A business is
an exchange of money.

I'm not paying
her to do my hair.

She came out of my vagina.

28 hours of labor.

Got my titties all
sagging and shit.

Mama.

She owe me more
than some cornrows.

I don't want to hear
all your business.

Shane.

- Keisha, we talked about this.
- I know.

Now, you are forcing my hand.

This is the last time.

I promise.
- Here.

- What's this?
- Your rent is increasing.

Uh-uh.

Mortgage, interest
rates, inflation.

I got to pass
the cost on to you.

Don't say anything.

Shut up.

I done had about enough of you.

$250, Shane?

That's a big-ass increase.

You've been paying
below market price

since you moved in here.

Now, if you having problems,
you can ask your daddy,

not your trifling-ass mama.

Shut up.

Shane, you don't
even know me like that.

I pay my rent.

See where you get it from.

You're not the Lord.

Let your mama buy the stamps.

- Whatever.
- On the first.

You might not get it at all.

On the first.

- You gonna get me put out.
- Tired ass.

♪ We can fly ♪

♪ Fly away ♪

I'm telling you now.

If that man come at me
again, I'm gon' have his ass.

Mama.

'Cause I don't know
who he think he is.

I'll get a lawyer
and sue his ass.

Okay, Mom, but I need you
to keep in mind that I'm

the one that got to live here.

So I don't need you
doing nothing extra

and making it awkward for me.

Damnit, Keisha, that hurts.

Ma, you can't keep
moving your head.

Just relax.

Don't tell me to relax.

I'm the mama.

Your daddy called
me, telling me

you ain't even
returning his calls.

Been busy with work.

He asked if I knew
when you was graduating.

When you gon' tell
him you dropped out?

Why, Ma?

So he can tell me how
disappointed in me he is?

So he can start a sermon
and find scriptures about how

pathetic and a failure I am?

He wouldn't do that.

And it's been six
months, Keisha.

Not you taking up for him.

Oh, as far as I'm concerned,
he can go play in traffic.

Oh, my god.

Him and that little
barely-legal, raggedy bitch.

Ma.

Where's the lie?

She's barely legal.

And--

She's a trifling bitch.

Watch your mouth.

Ma, you and my daddy have
been divorced for years now.

Why do you still go to that
church every Sunday?

Because it's about
the message, not the messenger.

I follow the scripture,
not the man.

Plenty other churches, Ma.

All my friends
go to that church.

And I keep your daddy honest.

Shoot, as long as I'm
sitting up in that front row,

he has got to check his ego
at the door and that hypocrisy

and deliver a true living word.

I helped him build that
church from the ground up.

I am entitled
to reap the benefits.

Okay, there we go.

The money.

Well, it's
good for his image if we

can be cordial and co-parent.

Without that, the money
dries up for all of us.

Well, Mama, I'm grown.

Let it dry up.

You are grown now.

You know, I sheltered
a lot of things

from you because you
were a child.

But your daddy crossed
over a lot of people

to get to where he is.

You think people
respect your daddy.

No, they don't.

They fear him.

Hell, it took me years
to get up the courage

to leave and get sober.

I got a lot of that
courage from you.

♪ Take it ♪

♪ Take it ♪

♪ Take it down ♪

♪ Take it from me ♪

You look pretty, lady.

You got me looking so fine.

That's cause
you still got it.

And what you need your hair
done so urgently for?

I got an AA
meeting coming up.

Now, you know you could wear
a purple bonnet up in there

and nobody would care.

You done met a man?

There is a man there.

What's his name?

Rob.

Oh, he's got the
highest, chiseled cheekbones.

Ooh!

He just keep making
eye contact with me.

So Carolyn done
got her groove back.

It was hard for Carolyn
to get her groove back

when everybody in town is
afraid of her ex-husband.

As nurses, we have
the responsibility

to ensure safe and accurate
medication delivery.

Always follow the five rights--

right patient, right
medication, right dose--

right route and right time.

Well, you might
as well leave it out.

Class is almost over.

I'm sorry, Ms Brown.

Oh, don't apologize to me.

It's your grade
that's on the line.

My career is solidified.

Yes, ma'am.

10 minutes.

In my office after lecture.

Okay, everyone.

According to your syllabus,
there is three

more weeks in this semester.

There will be two quizzes
and our final exam.

Now, I'm gonna
tell you the truth.

Earnie Shavers.

No, Archie Moore--

one of the hardest-hitting
boxers in the game.

Hey, and he'll knock
you into next Wednesday.

He sure would.

Oh, there goes
my Fraggle Rock chef.

Hey, G-Pa.

Francis, is that gold
teeth in your mouth?

I've been had these
fronts, Mr. Hank.

They removable.

That's what all
the young folks are doing.

Ain't no difference when
you had that hoop earring

in your ear In the '70s.

That hoop earring got me a
lot of pussy back in them days.

Hank!

I done heard it all.

I done seen it all.

Look, I'm just saying,
how do you expect to get

a man looking like that?

Hey.

Watch your mouth, now.
That's my granddaughter.

Nah, that's okay, Pops.

He assuming I even like men.

Well, shit fire
and save matches.

Mhm.

Got some catfish plates today.

It's $8 a pop.

I want one.

Bet you do.

Got you, Lavelle.

I want another
beer with mine.

I'mma charge
you double, Hank.

That's what you get.

See, you should have
kept your mouth shut.

♪ Right, right

♪ You know I don't play right

♪ Right

Couldn't find an opener?

No, I found it.

I also found this.

There's more where
that came from.

Why you got
to be so damn nosy?

You worse than your grandmama.

You owe over
$17,000 on the house?

They're just trying
to bully me, Francis,

trying to take what's mine.

You ain't paid your taxes.

They gon' to take the house.

Okay, don't you
walk through here,

speaking all that nonsense.

Nonsense?

That's what they saying.

Where are we gon' stay?

We ain't going
anywhere, Francis.

This is our house.

I grew up in this house.

Don't worry, Francis.

I got a plan.

You see, I've been having
these dreams at night,

and I've been seeing
these numbers--

4, 3, 9, 7, 2.

So I've been going
by the gas station,

and I've been grabbing
these Quick Picks every day

for the past three weeks.

Now our odds will go up.

You relying on fucking
lottery tickets?

Now, Francis.

Now, you wouldn't talk like
that to your grandmama,

and you don't talk
like that to me.

Grandma was still
here, we wouldn't even

be in this situation.

And you for damn sure wouldn't
be sitting out there getting

drunk with Hank and Lavelle.

Francis, I need a refill
on my prescriptions.

I don't know how I went
through it all that fast.

Francis, you hear me?

Is everything okay at home?

Yeah, of course.

Why would you ask that?

You seem a little
distracted in class.

No.

My phone?

I was just on my phone
for a quick second.

I'm not only
talking about today.

Oh, well, sometimes
I do have to stay

up late because my daughter
has trouble breathing.

I have to give
her her treatment.

Sometimes we just
stay up and talk.

Well, I am
a little concerned.

You enrolled with
so much passion.

Things started great.

Then a decline.

Tyra, I guess my question is,
do you really want to do this?

Of course.

I wouldn't be here if I didn't.

This is your grade so far.

Wait, what?

No.
No, no, no.

This can't be right.

I'm failing?

And you're surprised?

You know if you
fail this semester,

you lose your scholarship.

Can you afford to pay for
nursing school out of pocket?

Do I really need
to answer that?

Tyra, our NCLEX-RN
exam is in two weeks.

You fail that, you
fail the class.

No grace.

No exceptions.

Are we clear?

♪ Hey, collecting
money like Monopoly ♪

♪ Name a ho that
is stopping me ♪

♪ Every time he eat it, man,
he do that shit so sloppily ♪

♪ You better not give them
bitches none of that talk ♪

♪ Made him promise

You get your one time.

- Okay.
- Let's be in and out.

What's up?

What's up?
What's up?

What's good?

♪ I'll take
a nigga money quick ♪

♪ and dodge him
like a pothole ♪

♪ I got a Haitian nigga and
that Mexican my vato for real ♪

What we doing?
What we doing?

What you talking
about, homie?

Throw your shit.

You ain't talking
about shit, man.

Take that shit, boy.
Come on.

Yes, sir.

Oh, shit.

Fran the man
in the motherfucker.

And she brought
the preacher's daughter.

Told you I hate when
you call me that shit.

Man, chill out, bruh.

You know I'm just
fucking with you.

What you make?

- Potato salad.
- Shit.

I gotta fuck with that.

That shit look
good as hell, man.

On God.

Damn.

What's happening, Keisha?

What's up, Vaughn?

Hey, man, y'all
motherfuckers making me nervous

standing over me and shit.
Go on, sit your ass down.

What y'all drinking on?

- It don't matter.
- Shit.

I don't even know
why the fuck I asked.

I ain't got nothing but Henn
in this motherfucker, anyway.

- That's my favorite.
- Shit.

I'mma give your ass
a lil more then.

Mhm.

Cheers.

Fuck wrong with you, boy?

Give me that shit, man.

I told your ass, you
can't fuck with me, boy.

Hey, Keisha, I'm glad
you made it home safe

the other night.

Yeah.

Thank you.

Got you.

You know, got to protect
our Black queens.

Nigga, what?

Man, your ass be pandering
like a motherfucker, man.

Man, this nigga say anything
to get some pussy, man.

Man, Boog, shut the fuck up
and throw your card, nigga.

Shit, I got you, boy.

Boom!

Caught another body
on your bitch ass, boy.

Fuck wrong with
this nigga, man?

Shit.

I do this shit, boy.

The fuck you talking about?
- Damn.

Take that.

You gonna let him
beat you like that?

Shit, he ain't got no
motherfucking choice.

Fuck you talking about?

I'm him, he, they.

Whoever the fuck that
nigga is, that me, nigga.

Fuck wrong with
these niggas, man?

Hey, Fran, let me holler
at you for a minute.

All right.

So, what's up, Keisha?

What you mean?

I mean, I can't
figure you out.

Your ass used to be a little
square in high school.

But look at you now.

You done grew up.

Gots to in Memphis.

Everybody jump off
the porch early.

Fran, who your ass fooling?

You ain't jumped off no
motherfucking porch, man.

Matter of fact, you still got
training wheels on your bike.

What you
and your girl be doing?

Skating on the weekends.

Taking Instagram pictures of
y'all new hairstyles and shit.

Yeah, we be doing all that.

But we from here too, Boog,
the gutter, born and raised.

Shit, I'm still on probation.

The hell are you
on probation for?

Smash and grab downtown.

My PO got me that valet job.

Oh, I see.

Your ass dumb and stupid.

What?

It's a dangerous mix.

Why are you trying
to fuck with me, then?

You ain't scared
to go to prison?

Niggas gotta eat, right?

Just 'cause I'm a woman,
that ain't mean I ain't got

the heart to do what it takes
to take care of me and mine's--

the same as you.

Fast money ain't
always good money.

I done lost a lot
of my motherfucking dogs

to this game, man.

My grandpa been taking
care of me his whole life.

He got his moments where
he get drunk and shit,

but overall, that's my heart.

I just want to return
the favor and help him.

I don't want him
to have to worry

about no bills or nothing.

Shit, that's
some real-ass shit.

I'll fuck with it.

Plus, I need some new drip--

some Balenciaga shoes
and a Louis V bag.

Shit, I'm trying to stunt
up on the Gram, too.

Man, half of these
motherfuckers

that be stunting on the Gram
be some scammers anyway.

We like to keep
our shit on the low.

We don't need no
unnecessary attention.

You feel me?

I feel you.

It's like you got this
wall up or something.

You mean,
I ain't like these

easy hoes trying to get yours?

So what?

You ain't trying to get yours?

Boy, you ain't even my type.

You might be right.

Yeah, I know what your type is.

What's my type, Vaughn?

Man, don't be flossing now.

I know your type.

You know what you like.

Them D boys.

Them ganstas, niggas
who tote sticks

and ain't afraid to use them.

Like your ex nigga, Rome, which
is funny because your daddy

a preacher, girl.

My daddy the preacher--

Mhm.

not me.

And Rome wasn't no gangsta.

Mine, everybody know
that nigga, Rome, was serving.

He was in them streets
heavy and probably

gave you a little thrill, huh?

Mhm.

You know what they say about
them preacher's daughters, too.

I be bad on the low.

Mhm.

You're probably a big
ass freak, too, huh?

I am.

Mm.

I'm a big old freak.

Mhm.

Mhm.

Tell me about it, Ma.

Oh, you ain't ready
for my level of freakiness.

Mm.

What you like?

Threesome?

Oh.

I'm freakier than that.

What you like?

To piss on niggas?

Bigger.

I got 12 toes.

That's freaky enough for you?

- Dumb-ass bitch.
- Bitch?

Who the fuck you calling
a bitch, you lame-ass,

corny nigga?

You know who was lame?

That nigga, Rome.

Got smoked.

You know, I heard if that
nigga was with his squad

instead of laying
up with your ass,

that nigga still be
breathing right now.

- Fuck you!
- Fuck!

You thought you was going
to get away with saying

some shit like that?

I should get somebody
to beat your ass.

Bitch, fuck you.

- No, fuck you.
- Get the fuck up out my house.

Get the fuck out.

Fucked up.

I guess we can fuck
with you, though.

Especially with you
being a little valet

attendant and all that.

What are we
talking about, then?

What's up with it?

Calm the fuck down, Ma.

First, nigga gotta
make sure your ass

ain't no lie and no snitch.

In order to not be
a snitch, don't you

gotta be a good liar, right?

Yeah, all right.

I'm ready to go.

Keish, what happened?

Do it matter?
I'm ready to go.

I'm a little busy right now.

Are you serious, Fran?

Just give me,
like, 20 minutes.

Fine.

I'll get my skates out
the car and get the hell on.

Keisha.

Keisha!

♪ If shit goes south,
we straight ♪

♪ If shit goes
south, we straight ♪

You better watch where
the hell you going.

You want to be roadkill?

♪ If shit goes
south, we straight ♪

♪ Me and my niggas

♪ Fly away

♪ If shit goes
south, we straight ♪

Keisha.

What the hell are
you doing out here?

Don't mind me, Chuck.

I just need some time.

I'mma give you some time,
but you know it's dangerous

out here at night.

Okay, I see you.

That boy Rome was a good dude.

You be safe.

- Now, don't worry.
- Okay.

Like I said before, we'll have
some of the teens from the
congregation

cut your grass
real nice for you.

- All right.
- Yeah, at no charge.

Uh-huh.

And we will look
into replacing your furnace.

Oh, I appreciate
you so much, Pastor.

I've been praying for you.

- Oh, well, I need it.
- All right, now.

Thank you, now.

Yes, ma'am.

All right, see you.

Thank you.

Farrah, it's been a long day.

How many I got left?

You have just one more
left, Pastor Savion.

Good.

♪ Damn, genius ♪

♪ Watch your tone ♪

Give it to, Savion.

Give it to me, Savion.

Yes, give it to me, Savion.

Whose is it?

It's yours, Daddy.

Whose is it?

It's yours, Daddy.

Yes!

♪ Diamonds dancing on me,
moving like it's TikTok ♪

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ Nigga, I don't really
care what you do ♪

♪ I'mma pop my sick ♪

What are we doing, Savion?

Don't start, Farrah.

There goes that mouth.

I thought you
loved this mouth.

Well, I guess
it is good for some things.

Look, you get everything
you're asking for,

even that designer bag.

It's your third
color, ain't it?

The bag is nice.

Yeah, I hope so.

It cost more than some
people's mortgages.

You know what else costs
as much as a mortgage?

What?

Three-carat diamond ring.

You think
you're worth three carats?

And you don't?

What is it?

I'm not good enough to be
a preacher's wife, Savion?

Last time I checked,
you was accounted for.

I told you a thousand times.

I'll leave if you give
me a good enough reason.

Matthew 19, verse 8.

That's hypocritical.

You divorced.

See, you pick and choose
what parts of the Bible

you want to follow.

You still love her, don't you?

I still care for her.

She's the mother of my child.

That's worth something.

Oh, so now you're just gon'
storm off with a attitude, hey?

Farrah!

Chuck.

Hey, it's
been a long time.

Wait.

She's where?

Chuck called you, huh?

Keisha, what are you doing
out here this late by yourself?

I just came out here
to get some fresh air.

You could have opened a
window at your house for that.

Now, I hope you're happy.

You got me out here
when I should be home,

preparing for my next sermon.

You didn't have to come.

Hey, don't get smart.

You wasn't raised like this.

How was I raised, Daddy?

Sheltered?

Controlled?

You mean housed?

Supported?

Kept safe?

Kept safe by keeping me
from moving to California?

You weren't mature
enough for that, Keisha.

And that's clear
across the country.

That wasn't
your decision to make.

It is mine if--

it's mine, if I'm
paying for it.

There you go, using
your money as a carrot stick.

I'm not a puppet.

I dropped out of Southwest.

What?

Keisha, what's wrong with you?

Daddy, please.

Just listen to me.

After Rome died,
I couldn't focus.

I didn't care about school.

I didn't care about anything.

So I dropped out.

And I knew you hated Rome,
so I knew you wouldn't

understand how I was feeling.

So I lied to you about going to
class for the past six months.

So that's why you
came to the rink.

Keisha, maybe you
should talk to someone.

I know a few counselors
at the church.

What they gon' tell me?

Who killed Rome?
Or why?

Keisha,
I did not hate Jerome.

But I knew you deserved better.

I see this is still
affecting you,

but I need you to get past it.

How about, uh--

I put out a reward?

$25k.

Maybe that'll get
people talking.

I'd like that.

Okay.

All right.

Come on.

Let's get you home.