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[Candace] Previously on The Haves and The Have Nots.
You okay?
Looks like you've been crying a little bit.
-Allergies. -Ah...
Please, send me to rehab. I can't stay in jail.
I love you, you sick little son of a bitch.
What are you gonna do? Think about what?
Why your girl seeing another guy?
I got it covered.
I'm acting like I'm sad, I'm acting like I care.
-Oh my goodness. -You're falling for it.
Why'd you lie to me, man?
I don't know what you're talking about.
What, did Candace put you up to this?
I'm just trying to keep you out of trouble.
Hannah, what the hell are you doing?
What the hell, Hannah?
Hannah?
Hi.
Just what in the hell do you think you're doing?
Don't talk to me like that.
[Jim] I'll talk to you any damn way I please.
What are you doing in my personal information?
[Jim] Hannah, I'm asking you a question.
Can you even hear me, Hannah? Hello?
Hannah, please, what's going on here?
Well, since you have enough sense to ask me like that,
I will answer you.
No, no, no, no, no. You will answer me.
What are you doing, Hannah?
You're gonna get your ass out of this house,
but first you're gonna tell me why you were going through
all my personal and private information.
-Jim? -What?
-Calm down. -No, I'm not gonna calm down.
She's in here, she's uninvited.
She's going through all my private affairs.
Let me talk to her.
Then talk to the bitch.
Call me a bitch again.
Oh, I've done it before. I'll do it again.
Go ahead.
Bitch.
Okay.
[mimicking] Okay.
What the hell does that even mean?
-All right, Jim. -What are you...
Let me handle this.
Where do you think you're going with that information, Hannah?
Where do you think you're taking it?
No, no, no.
You're not taking that out of the house. Give me that.
Jim, touch me and watch me wear your ass out.
-[Jim laughing] -I was waiting for you.
[David] All right, Jim.
Do it.
All right, stop it, both of you.
I'm not letting you take
my financial information from this house.
All right, Jim.
With the...
Don't you leave the house with those papers.
-Hannah? -All right.
You are not leaving this house with that paper.
-Jim, never... -Oh, gee, Dave.
Jim, calm down and stay here.
You're just out of the hospital.
I'm not gonna calm down.
-I'm going down. -I will be right back.
-I will deal with this. -Then deal with it.
Be right back.
[theme music]
Hannah.
-That man up there. -I know.
Been through a lot, he's in a lot of pain.
All his damn life, apparently.
Can I talk to you?
I don't have anything to say to you.
Can you tell me why you're going through his financial papers?
Those are Kathryn's finances.
All right, fine.
Can you tell me why you're going through them?
He needs to talk to his wife.
Meaning you're not going to tell me?
No.
Well, I can't let you take them out of this house.
Try and stop me.
Hannah
don't make this ugly.
Are you kidding me?
I can take them.
I want you to do that, David.
Please, please take them.
You want me to take them?
Yes, I want you to take them out by hand.
-Okay. -Please.
And then when I see Kathryn,
I will tell her
that you are going through her personal things
and you will be fired.
Okay.
-[Jim] David. -You do that.
David.
Jim.
Stop negotiating with the maid and grab my damn papers.
-Jim. -[Jim] What?
I'm talking to her.
Take the papers, David. I can't walk down the stairs.
[Jim] David, just grab them from that bitch.
Jim.
Hand them over.
Take them.
What are you going to hit me with that?
Yes.
You trying to assault me?
No, I am not trying to assault you.
I am trying to take the Cryers papers.
You ain't taking nothing out of my hand.
Hand them over.
I'm leaving.
You're not leaving this house with them.
Okay.
Damn it, Hannah.
[Jim] What the hell? Hey, did she just hit you?
I told you don't touch me.
-Jim. -Call the police.
Am I bleeding?
I don't know. I don't give a damn.
[Jim] I'm going to have your ass arrested, Hannah.
You stay right where you are. You stay put.
Yeah, I damn sure will.
Hello.
Judge Harrington.
Need a police car at the Cryer house.
7431 Drummond Place.
Yes, the maid is trying to steal
some belongings that don't belong to her.
Yes, thank you.
Are they coming?
Yes, there's a car in the area.
Good.
Hannah, your ass is going to jail.
And I'll be standing right here.
And I will press charges.
Or you can hand me those papers and walk out that door.
I ain't going nowhere.
[Jim] Let me ask you a question, Hannah.
Jim.
Just who in the hell do you think you are?
Jim, you should be upstairs.
-You should be staying upstairs. -I'm talking to the maid.
David, yes. The maid.
That's all you are, Hannah.
Stay upstairs and wait for the police.
Since you won't take the papers from this bitch,
-I guess I'll have to. -Come on.
[Jim] Oh, oh, I'm scared.
-What are you going to do? -[David] Jim.
You going to hit me with a candlestick?
Jim. Please don't.
Go ahead. I got enough painkillers in me.
You can hit me twice.
[Jim] Put the candlestick down, Hannah.
It costs more than you make in a year.
Let that soak in.
Judge David Harrington, why don't you make yourself useful
since you can't get the papers out of this maid's hand
and call Mama Rose and Vinnie and ask them my little question?
I'll call them.
And I'm not leaving you alone with her.
I think that's an excellent decision.
Put the candlestick down.
[knocking on door]
[sighs]
This...
Yes.
-What? -They're trying to get me fired.
Darling?
What?
This is not the Mexican border.
What?
You can't just cross it without getting permission.
What?
Now turn around and go back out.
Veronica.
I'm not going to say it again.
Are you serious?
Yes.
I'm upset.
Good. Then maybe when you take your ass out,
you'll calm down.
I cannot believe you.
Believe it. Now cross the border.
Wow. You are a wicked--
Ah.
If you want me to help you,
don't say that.
You really want me to go back?
Yes.
OK.
OK. OK.
OK.
Now knock.
[Knocking on door]
Knock again.
[knocking on door]
Come in.
May I please come in.
You came in before I said come in.
Back out.
Knock again.
[Knocking on door]
Come in.
May I please come in?
I said come in.
See that's the problem with you people,
You don't know how to come in legally.
Veronica.
What?
They are trying to get me fired.
Okay?
Okay?
Darling, who is they?
Jim and David.
Well.
Well? What do you mean well?
Darling, you're being a little too loud
in Veronica's sanctuary.
I need that job, Veronica.
What does this meltdown have to do with me?
I need that job, Veronica.
I can see that.
That purse, the shoes.
Where'd you get this shit, off the Titanic?
Veronica, please.
What did I tell you?
Please, you said that you would help me.
Then I will.
Can't lose that job.
Darling, if working at a hospital
and cleaning up shit is that important to you,
then I will give them a call.
And?
And I will let them know that I'm representing you.
And all of this will cease.
Are you sure?
I am sure about everything I say.
Okay.
-Okay, good. -[chuckles]
"Okay, good."
It just makes me so, so angry
Men do that.
My son went to him.
Ah! Sweetheart,
look at me.
Now, do I look like the kind of person that would be
interested in your telenovelas?
You don't have to be rude.
Yes, I do.
You came into my home uninvited.
But that doesn't give you a reason to talk--
I would not continue to talk because I am all you have.
I'm just saying.
Celine, say less.
In English.
-Veronica, I-- -Are you challenging me?
-No. -Because that would not be wise.
I'm not. I'm not challenging you.
Good. Now, there is the door.
Okay.
Celine?
Yes.
Oh. Thank you.
Now you can leave.
Okay.
And Celine,
if things don't work out at the hospital,
you can always come here and work for me.
You have a maid.
Yeah, but I don't think that's gonna last too much longer.
And you did a very good job with Kathryn's tacky house.
You help me get Jim Cryer,
and I'll come work for you for free.
Hmm.
I will remember that.
My Spanish is not that fast, honey.
What did you just say?
That you are a saint of a woman for helping me.
And I hope the angels smile on you.
And I will gladly come work for you.
Mm-hmm.
Celine,
keep that up.
Si, senora.
Bye-bye.
Adios.
Adios.
That bitch thinks I'm playing.
Let me find my Spanish dictionary.
I hope she wasn't saying nothing good.
-Hey. -Hi.
Everything work out?
What do you mean?
Well, I mean, you were, uh,
pretty sad when I was here before.
Allergies.
You sure?
Yeah.
I mean, you seem pretty upset, too.
It's fine.
So, did you get a chance to look at the listings?
Yes.
Find anything you like?
The ones that are Craftsman style.
Ah, that's great. Those are my favorite.
Mm-hmm. When can I see them?
Ah, well, there are a few different models
in one or two different subdivisions.
All right. Sounds good.
When do you want to see them?
As soon as possible.
Okay. I can contact the builder
and see when I can set up a viewing.
All right. That's perfect.
Well, thank you.
No, thank you.
I...
What?
-Nothing. -No, what is it?
Thank you for being concerned about me yesterday.
It was really sweet of you.
Yeah well I have a mother and a sister so.
Yeah, I get it.
Do you really?
Yeah, I do.
It's really nice to hear.
Yeah so many men have brothers and sisters
and they don't care anything about women.
Well, I'm not that dude.
It's really nice to know, Mr. Young.
Call me Benny.
Okay, Benny.
[chuckles]
Well, thank you.
[Benny] No, you're welcome.
I'm glad to do business with you.
Well, I wasn't just saying thank you for the business.
I was also saying thank you for being such a kind person.
You give me hope.
Wow.
Well, I'm glad I could.
I'll let you know when we can see the houses.
All right. Thank you.
Where the hell are the damn police, David.
They're on their way.
Hmm.
-You know, Hannah-- -Jim.
No, do you know that this woman here sitting on my couch
daughter took 8 million dollars from me?
I know.
And I'm going to get it back.
I know.
I'm going after her son.
Took a lot of money.
You're damn right it's a lot of money.
And I will be damned if I won't get it back.
You always do.
In fact, I don't care who I have to kill to get it.
I will kill you, Hannah.
I will kill your miserable, wretched daughter,
and I will kill that worthless son of yours
in order to get my money back.
Jim, it's a huge threat.
You don't think, I'll do it?
Oh I know what you're capable of when you're angry.
What the hell are you doing, Hannah?
What are you writing down?
What are you scribbling on that little pad?
Taking notes?
Yes, it looks like she's taking notes.
[Jim] Hey.
Do you even have any idea what you're taking notes on?
Mmh?
All that is very high level financial information.
Do you even know how to add past a maid's salary?
Hmm?
Jim?
-What? -Be careful.
Careful of what?
You are on the verge of being racist.
On the verge of being racist? Why?
Because I'm talking to my maid?
Because of the way you are talking to your black maid.
Oh, come on, David.
I don't care if she's black,
white, yellow, blue, green, or red.
I'm not being racist. David, I'm being elitist.
[Hannah chuckles]
[Jim] 'Cause I don't think this particular maid is very bright.
You better be careful not to say anything more to offend her.
I don't give a damn if I offend her.
-Neither do I. -Good.
Talking about offending me.
David, come on.
You know me. You know I'm a lot of things,
%or anything that walks.
I don't care what color it is.
You can call me a lot of names,
but I have never, ever been a racist.
Most racists think that.
Look at that. I'll be a son of a bitch.
It speaks.
You hear that, David?
I'm an it.
That all right with you?
Did you not just hear me say how I felt?
OK.
[Jim] Hey. Listen. All right.
Let me help y'all a little bit here.
I didn't mean to be offensive to you,
Hannah, or to you, David.
I did not intend to do that.
But you have to understand,
you are in my house.
You are uninvited. You are going through
all of my financial personal papers.
And what are you going to do with those papers anyway,
Hannah? Huh? What's your plan?
You're going to sue me?
Is that it?
Are you going to take me to court?
And you're going to sue me, David?
Am I speaking to her as my intellectual equal now?
Yeah. Good.
Now, let me help you out here, darling.
In case you're wondering,
this envelope you're going
through, this folder, that's called a portfolio.
And the little numbers over there in the graph,
take a look.
Because that's called a P&L statement.
Do you even have any idea?
What that is?
What's a P? What an L? Any idea?
Profit and Loss Statement?
For the four businesses you were
trying to get Kathryn to invest in?
They have a 30% loss every year.
Mmh. Now, somebody is not taking advantage of the new market
tax break that could off set the margin of loss.
No, somebody has been filing the taxes as an S cooperation
when they shouldn't have.
I mean, if they'd have moved them over to a 501C3
they could have used those
to help the people in that neighborhood.
Could have turned more of a profit
and been protected from capital gains.
[sighs]
[clears throat]
I'm sorry, have you got any other question?
Okay.
Damn, girl.
[chuckles]
I stand corrected.
-Hey. -Hey.
Are you still mad at me?
Yeah.
Come on, Benny.
Look, we got to check out of this place.
We have one more day.
See? Bullshit.
Well, will you stop it?
Fine.
Come on.
Let's talk about your house.
I'm trying to get on my good side.
I am on your good side. [chuckles]
Yeah. If you say so.
Benny, will you stop it?
That dude's your father.
And?
And that don't matter to you?
No.
Why not?
I know enough about how it was conceived,
and I don't need any more info.
All right. Well...
Well, speaking of that.
What?
A pregnancy test.
-Benny. -Did you take it?
No. I did not.
Why not?
Can we talk about you?
What about me?
This?
[chuckles] What?
She's-She's cute.
Ah. Mmh. She's alright.
I mean she can get it?
-B...uh-uh stop it. -Well she can.
Is that why you're letting her help you with her house?
What?
So you can get it?
[both laughing] Come on, man. I can always smash.
EW, Stop!
-Well, I can. -No.
I'm hungry when can we go eat?
Okay, so you ready to go out?
Well, hurry up so you could feed me.
What are you, a damn cat?
Meow.
-[Benny chuckles] -[laughing] Come on, Benny.
All right. Well, um.
Let me get changed first.
[knocking on door]
Oh.
-What's up? -It's you.
Come on, man. Don't be like that.
What do you want?
Are you seriously still mad?
He's acting mad.
Benny.
Hey. Will you stop?
That's the same thing I said.
And y'all just keep on lying to me.
Look, man.
-It's my fault. -Yeah.
I messed up. I'm sorry.
It's all right.
All right.
No, it's all right. Don't worry about it.
I'm not worried about it.
What the hell is wrong with him. He's still mad, huh?
He'll be fine.
So?
What happened?
He saw him.
-He did, huh? -Mm-hmm.
What happened?
He hit him, and the man wouldn't hit him back.
Ooh.
Little bitch ass.
OK. I thought you were getting dressed.
Hey, can you believe her and my mom didn't want
me to go after the dude?
Well?
Well what?
Let your mom and your sister respect that.
Thank you.
That's bullshit.
What's bullshit about that?
You wouldn't?
Well?
Would you?
I would do what I had to do.
Right.
Don't tell him that.
-It's the truth. -Mitch.
But I would respect my family's wishes.
[Benny laughs]
Oh, get the hell out of here, Mitch.
Get the hell out of here nothing.
Hmm.
Where you guys going anyway?
I'm hungry.
Yeah, me too. Mind if I tag along?
-Yeah. -Hell no.
Benny.
Hey, yo, why the hell are you hanging around with us so much?
What are you trying to say?
Uh-huh.
-You up to something. -I ain't up to nothing.
OK. Would you go get dressed, please?
Hmm.
We're getting out of this damn hotel.
He wants me to stay in a dump.
You are?
That's what he thinks.
What the hell is wrong with him?
He'll be fine.
You OK?
Yeah. Mm-hmm.
I'm fine.
You sure?
Yeah.
OK.
What?
Nothing.
Why are you looking at me like that?
[Mitch chuckles]
-Candace, I-- -Mitch.
Benny already...
I know. I know. I know.
-Mm-hmm. -Look, I...
I just want to make sure you're OK.
That's all. And I...
I know there's a lot going on.
I'm fine.
Thank you.
OK.
Just want to make sure.
Will you hurry up in there?
I'm ready to go.
[Benny] Did I rush you when you were in here for two hours?
Yes.
[Mitch chuckles]
I hope he comes out of that shower in a better mood.
Wyatt?
What?
How are you?
My wrist hurt.
Well, you tried to kill yourself.
I don't know what you're talking about.
You want to explain the wounds?
I got scratched by a bear.
-In Savannah? -Yep.
OK, don't tell me.
Can I get some pain meds around here, please?
You've had enough.
What the hell is with you people, huh?
I know you have a drug problem.
No, my only problem is that I can't get enough.
That can be a problem.
So are you going to help me or not?
What are you doing here?
We have someone we want you to talk to.
Well if she's got big tits and a tray full of cocaine?
It's not happening.
Well, that is not happening.
OK, you can get out.
Do you have any remorse?
For what?
Shooting your father?
You don't remember that?
Oh, no. I do.
Who the hell are you?
I'm Dr. Patton.
I'll be helping you work through this difficult time.
Wait. What?
I'm a therapist.
Oh, no, no, no.
I'm on your side.
No, I don't give a damn what you're talking about.
I'm not talking to a shrink, OK?
Well, I don't like to think of myself as a shrink.
I don't give a damn what or how do you think of yourself?
OK.
Do I have to be handcuffed?
-Or can you help me out? -You did escape before.
So there's an officer outside.
Yeah, there was someone there before.
Yes, and I'm sure this one's the better one.
Oh, I'm sure. I'm sure he's top notch.
I'm sure he's the best you got.
[clears throat] So.
On a scale of 1 to 10, how are you feeling?
Why?
Well, if you're in a lot of pain,
we can't send you back to jail.
Mm.
I'm in terrible pain.
OK.
Now get out.
I want to make a deal with you.
I do not want to talk to you. How else do I have to put it?
If you let me talk to you every day,
I'll make sure that you stay out of jail.
I'm not talking to you.
Or you can go back tomorrow.
OK.
All right, I'll talk.
Thank you.
So what do you want to talk about?
Let's start tomorrow, OK?
Do I have a choice?
No, you don't.
Yeah fine.
OK.
-I'll see you tomorrow? -Yeah.
Yeah, you do that.
[Wyatt] Damn.
Damn.
Why aren't you answering me?
-Sandy. -Tell me.
I've been busy.
Too busy to pick up your phone?
I've had showings.
Yeah.
OK.
Sandy, what do you want?
You keep moving, changing jobs.
Well, you don't think I'm going to find you?
This is my town, Rihanna.
We are over.
No, you think we're over.
-Sandy. -You owe me.
What do I owe you?
Are you kidding me?
After all the money I spent on you?
The clothes, the cars, the apartment?
OK. You know what?
I'll pay you back every cent.
You think I want money?
What do you want?
I want you.
-Sandy. -What?
We're through.
-No, we're not. -Yes, we are.
No, we're not done.
We're taking a break.
No, we are over.
We are not.
Rihanna, are you OK?
-Yes. -Get the hell out of here.
-She's fine. -Are you?
I said she's fine.
And I was talking to her.
Bitch, are you really getting involved
in this conversation right now?
Rihanna.
I'm fine.
You don't look fine.
I am. I really am.
OK.
Good. Now get your ass out of here.
I'll be in my office.
Well, good. Good to know.
You're going to make me lose my job.
So?
That's what you want.
You just want me to be dependent on you.
Yeah. And?
Sandy, I want you to leave me alone.
Where'd you move to?
I'm not telling you.
OK.
I'm going to find out.
How long are you going to do this, Rihanna?
You know you can't get away from me.
There's no place on this planet I won't find you.
I love you.
That means I have to love you to death. I will.
You're mine.
You are mine.
[whispering] Love you, baby.
I'll see you later.
[Sandy] The bitch is back.
Rihanna.
-I'm so sorry. -That man is going to kill you.
He is.
-I'm trying. -You need to leave this town.
I can't.
I can't let you continue to work out of this office.
What?
I told you the last time he came here,
the other agents were getting restless.
I know.
Seriously, Rihanna.
If he sets foot in this place again,
you will have to start working from home.
OK.
You need to get some help.
-From who? -The police.
His family is in bed with the police.
You have to do something.
I know.
I'm sorry.
It's OK.
Can I drive you home?
No.
I have to take the long way home to make sure I'm not followed.
Sorry.
It's OK.
Thanks.
-Hi. -Hi.
Give me some good news.
Wyatt's doing well.
That's good.
What about me?
-Well... -Bail, Marty.
I'm sorry, Kathryn.
No one will give it to you.
Are you telling me I have to stay in here?
It looks that way, yes.
For how long?
Until the trial.
Well, how long will that be?
I'm not sure.
Take a guess.
It could be as much as two months.
Are you kidding me?
Sorry.
Marty, you have to get me out of here.
There's nothing I can do.
Then I'll find someone who can.
Are you firing me?
That's exactly what I'm doing.
You can't even get me out of jail.
OK. Well, you can do that if you like.
I just did.
It's going to take a long time
to get another attorney up to speed.
Well, it seems like I have time on my hands.
I'm so sorry. Yeah.
Yeah, you're so sorry.
You can't even get me out of here.
Well, you are in here for murder.
That I didn't do.
I understand that, but...
But nothing.
Just go. Get out of here.
Kathryn, you really shouldn't fire me.
I just did.
I'm going to find somebody else.
Who could you get?
The best in this town.
Oh, please.
Tell me you're not talking about Veronica Harrington.
Well, she's the best. She beats the hell out of you.
I wouldn't recommend that.
Why not?
She may be a witness.
What?
The district attorney said he might call her as a witness.
Oh, that bitch.
Sorry. Listen, let me talk to one more judge.
Just give me a day or so.
That's all you have. One day.
OK, great. Great.
I'll get back to you as soon as I can.
Well, I'll be right here, apparently.
Then, don't worry about this. We've arranged it.
You'll be alone in this cell. Nobody can harm you.
I don't care. It's still a cell, Marty.
I'm on it, Kathryn.
You better be.
[door bell ringing]
Hello.
Hello.
How are you?
Not in the mood for small talk.
Sorry.
So what do you got for me?
You're still being followed.
Every time I leave?
Yeah.
Does he know the difference?
What do you mean?
When I get in my car, does he know that it's me?
Well, yes.
You're kind of unmistakable.
[chuckles] Are you flirting with me?
No.
Lies.
I am, if you like.
Boy, What else you got for me?
I told you.
You don't have anything on that birl Colby Jones Willis?
What's a Birl?
It's a boy-girl.
Yeah.
He's an escort.
A what?
An escort.
Where you from, son?
I thought you knew. France.
Say it in French.
He's a what?
[French] Une escorte.
Oh, an escort.
There we go.
Mmh. Where does he advertise?
On a few pages.
I want all that info.
It's all here.
Okay.
Thank you.
Anything else?
Yes.
Yes?
Mm-hmm.
Um, I want you to look into, um, someone else.
His name is Tanner.
It's Officer Justin's brother.
Okay.
I want to see him today.
Sure.
Okay.
-Thank you. -You're welcome.
Wait.
Were you flirting with me?
Yeah.
Hmm.
Well...
I'm gonna take you up on that one day.
But first, I need your blood work.
You're cute.
I've been told.
Oh.
Take care of me,
and I will take care of you.
-Au revoir. -[Veronica chuckles]
Au revoir.
[police car sirens]
Police are here.
Good. Thank you, David.
Are you sure you don't want
to give us that paperwork before I let them in?
I'm not giving you nothing.
You are one arrogant little--
Call me out my name again.
You do realize that you don't
have the money to get yourself out of jail,
don't you?
You're gonna be in there a long time.
Jim, you don't know what I have.
Are you trying to indicate to me that you actually
have some of my $8 million?
You see, that would mean that your daughter would
have to have given you some of that.
And I know that's not true, because she hates your guts.
Mm, not as much as your child hates yours.
-Hmm. -Isn't this where he shot you?
With a shotgun?
Yes, it is.
How much hate does a child have to have for his father
to take a shotgun and shoot him?
I'm not quite sure, Hannah.
But I know exactly how much
hatred a man has to have in order to shoot the son
of a woman who will not give him his damn money.
Officer, this is Hannah Young.
-Ma'am? -Yes?
-Would you come with us, please? -Why would I do that?
I'm told you hit this man.
-Judge. -Judge.
Yes, I did.
Well, ma'am, that's assault. You're under arrest.
Did he tell you that he put
his hands on me and I told him not to?
No, he didn't.
Well, he did.
[Police officer] OK.
And I was defending myself.
Officer, I don't want to press charges.
I just want her to give us the paperwork back.
I'm not giving you anything.
Hannah.
Ma'am, is that their paperwork?
-Yes. -[Hannah] No.
It belongs to Kathryn Cryer.
It belongs to Kathryn Cryer, my wife and myself.
And this is my house.
No, it belongs to Kathryn Cryer.
Well, ma'am, you need to give it to them.
No. Actually, I really don't have to.
Ma'am, it's not yours.
Officer, you will take a look at this right here.
You'll see that I am the executor of the estate.
-What? -Yes.
Which means I am in charge of all of Kathryn Cryer's affairs
and every bit of everything that goes on in this house.
Hang on. Are you telling me that you have been made the executor
of Kathryn's estate?
Every bit of it.
Now, what were you saying to me, Jim, about what I have or have not?
[intensifying music]
Well, I haven't been feeling well lately.
Anything to do with the pregnancy test?
[Jim] Next on the haves and the have nots.
How did you know about that?
Have you taken it?
What I need to do is I need to go talk to my damn wife.
Tomorrow, Jim.
No. I'm going to talk to her right now.
So I can go out? It's safe?
As long as I'm waiting for my money,
no one will hurt you.
You need to give me the power of attorney.
If you don't do it, I'm going to Hannah,
and I'm going to make her give it to me.
I'm here to see Vinnie.
He ain't seeing nobody. You should go.
[Hannah] What the hell?
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