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Stop it!
[Jim] Previously on The Haves and the Have Nots.
Take your little weasel ass and get the hell out of here.
You're a dead man.
You want me to let go of $8 million for Candace Young.
Yeah, she's got the family behind her.
-[Hannah] Wyatt's home? -I have someone staying there.
Katheryn.
[Katheryn] Let him know that I'm fine.
And I'm gonna be out soon,
and if he needs anything to ask you.
[Wyatt] Xanax? Oxycontin? Morphine?
What'd you do, rob a nurse?
How much more time on this Veronica bitch?
Just waiting for the right time.
Let me know when it's done.
-Who the hell are you? -Drive.
Mama Rose and Vinny are pissed at you.
You lied.
I'm surprised your tacky little ass isn't just delighted
not to be in jail after what you've done.
-And what did she you do? -She killed Amanda.
She what?
-What is he talking about? -She killed my daughter.
No, I didn't.
You were the last person to see my daughter.
-No, I wasn't. -Yes, you were.
What are you doing? What are you talking about?
Admit it, Celine. I know that you did it.
-I did no such thing. -She did it.
Why is he saying these things? I never hurt her.
What are you doing? What are you talking about?
What am I talking about, Veronica?
I know what he's doing.
What is he doing? Why is he saying these things?
-I never hurt that girl. -Do you wanna tell her?
No, you're her lawyer. I think you should.
No, you go on.
Will one of you please--
One of you, tell me what is going on.
He's going to try to frame you.
What?
No, you see, the DA made it quite clear
that he could not be certain my daughter's death was suicide.
-You son of a bitch! -That would be me.
So you would use your daughter's death to destroy me?
I would use the devil herself to destroy you.
[Celine] God.
You are the devil.
No, that'd be this beautiful bitch
standing right by your side.
You know, I can believe a lot of things from you,
but this? I can't believe this, Jim.
Now, Celine, you're gonna be a good little girl,
and you're going to drop this thing,
or I will make your life a living hell.
-My life is already hell. -We're not dropping this.
Why don't you just drop into the hole I've already dug for you?
So that's what you're gonna do?
Threaten me, hurt me.
No, no, no, no, It's not a threat, Veronica,
consider it something I'd very much like to check off
of my bucket list.
-You just wait and see. -Hmm.
I'm waiting.
-Get off my property. -Well, you've been served.
You need to get us money in 24 hours,
or you, my darling Jimmy, will be going to jail.
Yeah.
Let's see about that.
If you're going to serve me,
you might as well leave the papers with me.
-You've been served. -Thank you.
I'm used to it.
[tense music]
[theme music]
[tense music]
Oh, my God, I'm not trying to see all this.
Who the hell are you?
My name is Miss Hanna Young,
and I work for Miss Katheryn Cryer.
Okay, well, I don't need anything, so thank you.
Yeah, no, no, no, no. No, no.
What?
Ladies! Ladies!
-Hello? -What are you doing?
-Hey, hey, hey! -Oh, okay, okay.
Yeah, you need to get up, get your clothes, get your things,
and get out.
No, no, no. They don't need to go.
-Who the hell are you? -They need to go.
No, they don't. What? Who are you?
Listen, I don't care what's going on
between you and my boss,
but I don't think she would be pleased
to find out that you have these ladies in her house.
Yeah, okay, you guys got to go.
-[Hanna] Yeah. -You guys got to go.
Come on, come on.
I'm sorry, you got to go.
Let's move. A little faster. Oh, my God. Jesus.
Mm, mm, mm, mm.
Listen, she also wanted me to tell you
that you need to answer your phone.
Yeah. Yeah, okay.
[Hanna] Yeah, okay.
[Brody] Oh.
Oh, wait, wait, wait.
What?
You're not gonna tell her about this, are you?
[Hanna] Oh, yes.
Because she'll get mad and she will ask me to leave.
What is she to you?
She didn't tell you?
I want you to tell me.
-She's a really good friend. -Uh-huh.
Yeah, she takes care of me.
Takes care of you?
Well, we take care of each other.
Yeah, okay.
-Wait, hold on. -What are... Nope.
Get your hands off me.
Please, please don't tell her. Please.
Man.
Look, look, I know that a beautiful woman like you
has to do what she has to do, but...
I know damn well you ain't trying to flirt with me.
No, I'm just...
Boy, do you know how much money you would have to pay me?
Yeah, boy, bye.
[Man] Get out of the car.
Easy.
[phone ringing] Who's that?
Jim.
Your guy?
-Yeah. -Answer.
This is Akil.
Yeah, the bitch just left my house.
I want it done. I want it done now.
All right, yeah, I'm on it.
You really gonna kill me?
Sorry, man. You know how this goes.
Yeah, you live by the sword, you die by the sword, right?
That's right. Turn around.
[action music]
[action music continues]
[action music continues]
[screams]
[action music]
[action music continues]
-You give up? -No.
[phone ringing]
-Hello? -Yeah, um...
Hey, um, the seller made it happen.
You can... You can move in tomorrow.
Okay, great.
Okay, I need to drop off the keys to you.
Where are you?
Can we come meet you at the house?
Yeah.
All right, I'll be over there shortly, in about an hour.
-No, tomorrow. -Okay.
Okay.
All right, well, look, hey, um, thank you.
Yeah, um, I'll see you then.
All right.
[phone ringing]
Yeah?
I just wanted to tell you how sorry I am.
That's all right.
No one's ever stood up for me like that before.
Hey, well, look, I wasn't gonna let that happen.
Yeah, I just wanted you to know.
[Benny] Okay.
I had to move four times to get away from him.
Look, I'm sorry to hear that.
Yeah, it's been hard.
So, um, what's this about you killing his...
I had an abortion.
[Benny] Wow.
He's so abusive, and I didn't want to be a part of it.
Well, again, I'm sorry.
It's okay. I regret it every day.
I think God's punishing me for it.
I don't feel that way.
I don't even know why I'm unloading all this on you.
I just poured a drink, and...
Look, you shouldn't be drinking alone.
[Woman] I don't have anybody else to drink with.
What a coincidence. I could come over.
No, it's not a good idea.
I'm too vulnerable and lonely right now.
-Send me the address. -No, it's not a good idea.
-Send me the address. -Benny.
Come on. You shouldn't be alone.
Okay, I'll text you.
All right, uh, I'm gonna clean up,
and then I'll be over.
Okay.
[soft music]
-You're not going anywhere. -Candace.
Benny, this kid is serious.
And he doesn't know where I am.
I can't believe you're doing this.
-I'll be fine. -I'm not.
I'll be fine.
-You just don't listen. -No.
But I'll be back.
I'll be fine.
Vinny.
-Hey. -Where's Mama Rose?
-She put me in charge. -What?
Yep.
As the boss.
Yeah?
-What, you doubt me? -No, no, no, Vin.
I would never doubt you.
But, you know, Mama Rose is, uh, she's getting older.
Yeah.
Hmm. So...
So you're the new Mama Rose?
That's right.
Okay. Uh, you wanna talk to me?
Yeah.
But not here.
Let's go.
Come on. Let's go.
Let's go to the office.
[phone ringing] Talk to her.
Mama Rose.
[Rose] I'm in Florida.
Uncle Vinny's running things now.
- I'm tired. -Okay.
[Rose] I'm not happy about what you did.
What do you mean, what I did? What did I do?
[Rose] Don't get me in it.
Vinny knows how to handle things.
- Talk to him. -All right, hold on.
-Mama. Mama Rose. -She hung up?
Yeah.
Okay.
Well?
So you the new Mama Rose.
-Congratulations. -Thank you.
Okay.
How you doing? You're good?
I'm okay.
How are the new days?
Okay.
You eating?
Yeah. Yeah.
I mean, real food. Italian food.
You sound like Mama already.
-Yeah. I'm eating. -Very good.
So, uh...
I see you got a new truck.
Yeah.
Good for you.
Yeah.
How'd you get it?
-It was a gift. -From who? Candace Young?
-Yeah. -You like her?
-She's a friend, Vinny. -A friend?
-What about her brother? -Yeah, they're my friends.
-That's good. -Yeah.
Because you went to bat for them.
What do you mean, went to bat?
Just what I said. You went to bat for them.
Well, I...
You told Jim Cryer that I was protecting them.
Yeah, well, I...
You know how much money she's taking from Jim?
I know.
I know, but they're good people, Vinny.
Good people.
You know how many times Jim and David has saved our family
-when we were on the bench? -No.
Your uncle, your grandfather, Sammy, Sandy, your mom.
-I didn't know that. -They made evidence disappear.
Wow.
I'm in deep with Jim, Mitch.
Well, look, Vin, I...
I didn't know.
Why would you lie to the family?
Look, I was just trying to protect a friend.
-You shouldn't have done that. -I'm sorry.
Yeah, me too.
Now I have to punish you for lying to the family.
Okay.
All right.
Whatever punishment you guys want to do, that's fine.
I'll take it.
But does that mean you're not gonna protect Candace's family?
It's exactly what that means. I'm not protecting them.
She brought you War.
It's true, but I would've gotten him anyway.
Besides, I've done a lot of favors for her.
Mitch, she's out.
Okay.
All right, go on and take punishment.
Sal!
Hey.
Come on.
Sorry.
You gotta do what you gotta do, all right?
It is what it is.
I'm just not in the face, all right?
-Who's gonna want the face? -Man, just give me a break.
I'm sorry, Mitch.
[screams]
[Sal] Hold him.
Sorry, kid.
[phone ringing]
Hello?
[Machine] Collect call from an inmate.
Press 7 to accept.
Hello?
-Hanna. -Hey.
[Katheryn] Hi.
-You doing all right? -I want a steak and a drink.
Yeah, well, you can't have that in there.
[Katheryn] No, I can't. Apparently.
I'm sorry.
Did you go and see Broderick?
[Hanna] Yeah.
Okay, because he's still not answering the phone.
Mm-hmm.
What does hmm mean?
-Well... -Tell me.
Who is he to you, Katheryn?
[Katheryn] I told you, he's just...
-Katheryn. -Okay, look.
I really like him.
-Okay, well... -What?
[Hanna] Nothing.
What did you see?
He wasn't by himself, Katheryn.
What?
He had a couple other women in there with him.
What?
[Hanna] Yeah.
Damn it.
-[Hanna] I'm sorry. -Put him out.
Katheryn.
[Katheryn] Go there with the sheriff
and have him put out right now.
-Okay. -Can you do it now?
Yeah. I will try to do it tonight.
If not, it'll be first thing in the morning.
That's the reason that bastard is not answering the phone.
-Yeah, I guess. -[Katheryn] How many women?
-Katheryn. -How many?
Two.
What?
Two women? And they were in the bed?
-[Hanna] Yep. -Son of a bitch.
I'm sorry.
[Katheryn] Oh, you wait until I get out of here.
I am so sorry.
Not as sorry as he's gonna be.
-[Hanna] Yeah, well... -Damn it.
Well, Katheryn, you really are still married.
Hanna, don't judge me.
[Hanna] No, I'm not judging you.
Is it just too much to wanna be loved and feel loved?
No.
It's a wonderful thing.
[Katheryn] I know.
It just depends on how you get it.
I know he wasn't interested in me, but...
... it felt good to be held and feel loved,
even if I was lying to myself.
I'm sorry.
This life has not been easy for me, Hanna.
I can understand you saying that.
Why? You don't believe me?
[Hanna] No, no, I believe you, it's just that...
... you actually started off with way more than most.
Money doesn't stop pain from knocking, Hanna.
[Hanna] I know. No, it does not.
What... what the hell am I doing?
Listen, you got too much on your mind
to be thinking about all of this.
Yes, well... I still want his ass out.
-Okay. -[Katheryn] Can you call him?
-Yeah, sure. -No, I mean now
-on a three-way. -Katheryn.
[Katheryn] Come on, Hanna.
Come on, I don't wanna be in the middle of all of this.
Okay.
Then... call and I'll talk to him.
Yeah, okay.
[Katheryn] You have his number still, right?
Yeah, sure.
Hold on.
[phone ringing]
Hello?
You get the hell out of my house, you son of a bitch.
-Katheryn? -Get out.
-Uh, let me explain. -[Katheryn] Oh, no.
- There's nothing to explain. -No, yes, there is.
You had women in my house.
-No, I didn't. -Oh, yeah, you did.
-No, she's lying. -[Katheryn] Is she now?
[Brody] She walked in here and my sister was here.
Your sister?
Yes.
Your sister was in the bed with you?
No, she was on the couch. See, I knew she would lie.
You know you're the only woman for me.
-I love you. -Do you now?
-Yes, I do. -Oh, okay.
I knew she would lie. I hate a liar.
So do I.
-Are you out? -[Katheryn] No.
I'm so worried about you.
-Can I come see you? -No.
Please? Do they accept conjugal visits?
Broderick?
-What? -I hate liars.
So do I.
I'm telling you, she lied to you.
Oh, okay.
[Brody] I'm telling you the God honest truth.
Like, she really lied to you.
Okay.
[Machine] You are on a call with an inmate
at a correctional facility.
You have one minute remaining.
How are you calling me right now?
Her friend is on the line.
Oh.
Who?
The liar who told her you were over there in her house
with two other women.
-Mm-hmm. -Uh-huh.
So get your shit and get out of my house
or the sheriff will be there to throw you out.
- Do you hear me? -Oh, man.
Get the hell off the phone.
Wait. Is that Wyatt?
-Uh, Katheryn. -Is that my son?
Did he hang up?
Yeah, he did.
-Hanna, was that Wyatt? -I think so.
It sounded like him.
What the hell is he doing there?
I don't know.
[Katheryn] Hanna, please, please, please
go and see for me.
-Okay. -Please.
Okay.
[Katheryn] What the hell?
He's supposed to be in the hospital, what's going on?
I don't know.
[Katheryn] I'll try and call you back in a few hours.
-Okay. -[Katheryn] Thank you.
-Yeah. -I owe you so much, Hanna.
-Thank you. -Okay. Bye-bye.
Oof.
You...
You give up?
Come on, man. You gotta die.
There ain' no easy win.
I see you.
You, uh... You military?
Yeah.
Marines. You?
Yeah, Marines.
French Navy.
New Zealand Navy.
-Much respect. -Yeah.
I wish you were on my team.
Oh. That can be arranged.
-Huh? -How so?
How much is she paying you?
-Fifteen. -Fifteen.
That's all I'm worth?
Yeah.
-What'd you get? -Thirty.
-It's good for her. -It's not bad.
All right, look. I gotta do this.
I need that money.
I know.
She threatened me to have me deported.
-Damn. -I gotta do this.
But... Unless...
You go get the money, tell her you're taking care of me,
then I take care of her.
That way...
We both get paid.
-Win-win. -I like that.
So...
What do you say?
Shake on it.
No. No.
No. No.
I don't trust you as far as I can kick...
Smart man.
All right. So... A deal's a deal, then, right?
-We good? -Let's take your car, then.
All right. Grab our weapons.
[tense music]
[disco music]
-Hey, gorgeous. How are you? -Don't touch me.
Oh. Okay.
Love those shoes, Miss Honey.
Yeah, you could never fit into them, Miss Honey.
-This place makes me sick. -Can I help you?
-I want a drink. -What'll you have?
You think I'll drink something that you have back there?
I don't know
what's been crawling on those glasses, honey.
It's dripping in diva, honey. Now, what do you want?
I'm here to see someone.
Ain't nobody looking for fish in here.
-Fish? -Yes. You're a girl.
Oh. So I guess everyone in here is looking for pink unicorns.
It's gay pride everyday in here.
And look at you.
Honey, you have nothing to be proud of.
I'm about to beat this fish down.
All right. Come on, honey.
Come on, Miss Thing. What? Huh?
What do you want?
-I'm looking for the owner. -He's not here.
-Well, when will he be back? -I don't know.
Well, look.
-I am not coming back. -Good.
Yeah.
-Tell him to call me. -I'll think about it.
Well, you think about that.
And, darling, you need to do something about those toes.
You, of all people, should always wear closed-toe shoes.
Bitch, if you don't get the hell out of here.
Bitch, if you don't get the hell out of my face.
You do not scare me, honey. I can drag as good as you can.
I'm going to look around this place for William.
Why don't you look?
I don't know what you're gonna find.
He ain't here.
The club is $10. It is $10.
-Honey, please. -Really?
Where's the head security at? Security?
We got a homophobic, ignorant-ass bitch in the club.
Look at her. She right there. Look at that short-haired girl.
That's her. Enjoy your drink, bitch.
Security?
-Veronica? -Hi.
Hey, um, what is it?
Why do you look so panicked?
No, it's just, what do you want?
I'm here to see you.
Um, look.
Relax. Relax.
-It's time. -Time for what?
I have something to tell you.
Listen, um,
I'm sorry that I didn't ever tell you that I was gay.
Oh, I don't care about that. It was a long time ago.
Oh, you made sure you ruined my life, though, didn't you?
Well, you seem to have done okay for yourself.
You own this place of debauchery.
Well, that's not how we see it.
Well, I don't give a damn how you see it.
-It's disgusting. -Then why are you here?
-Because it's time. -Time for what?
-I need a drink. -Okay.
Tell this thing to make me a drink.
Okay.
And put it in a plastic cup, please.
Just go ahead and use plastic.
You know what? Forget the plastic cup.
Open a new bottle and bring me the bottle.
Thank you. Bye.
Okay, Veronica.
What is it that we need to talk about?
I gotta give it to these loose-hip queens.
They sure can dance.
Oh, okay. So you came to see them dance.
Why would anybody else ever look at them?
-I came to tell you something. -Tell me what?
But now I wanna dance. Where's my drink?
Now I wanna dance.
Hmm?
-I thought you wanted to talk. -Hold my pocketbook.
I can't do that for you. Sorry.
Why? You're a girl, aren't you?
-Here, hold the pocketbook. -No.
You know how much this bag costs?
You wanna hold this. Hold it, baby.
-Fine. -There you go.
-Hmm. -Looks better on me.
You look all right.
Whoo! Go ahead, bitch!
Work it, bitch! Work it!
Oh, I can't stand your gay asses, but you sure can dance.
Hold that.
Ah! Oh! Work it! Yay!
Work it! Ha!
Ha!
You wanna dance with me, sugar?
Oh! Come on!
Come on, sugar!
Don't let me out-walk you, girl!
Oh! Ha!
Come on! Yey!
[disco music]
Ah! Work it! Work it, sugar!
Ah!
You miss this, don't you, sugar?
Good night, bitches!
-Who is that ignorant bitch? -It's a long story.
-She is rude as hell. -Yeah, and homophobic.
You know I must beat that bitch down.
-No... -I'm serious, you know I did.
I know, sometimes I want to.
[soft music]
[knocking on door] Who is it?
[Conley] Maintenance.
Maintenance? I didn't call it maintenance.
-Miss Young? -Who are you?
I'm Senator Wesley.
I told you I didn't wanna talk to you.
I only need a minute of your time.
I'm busy.
Please, Miss Young, may I come in?
Thank you.
-What do you want? -He loves you.
I've heard that.
First he sent Landon, and now he's sending you.
He didn't send me.
Whoever you are, I don't wanna talk to him.
He loves you. He's sick without you.
I don't care.
I know he loves you. I mean, really loves you.
Now, with the turning of the tide on this press,
I think you ought to reach out to him.
Mmm.
-Are you done? -I've just started.
I'm begging you.
I hate that you came all the way down here
hoping that I would change my mind.
-I won't. -I...
He humiliated me.
He put me in the trunk of a car and smuggled me out of town.
He was advised to do that.
-As if that makes it any better. -Listen to me.
I know him.
He's just a scared little kid trying to figure it out.
Now, I did my research on you.
I like what I found. You're a shark.
He's gonna need a shark in his ear.
-He's a shark. -He's a small one.
I've seen how dangerous and cold he could be.
Yes, but only to protect himself.
He's a fighter.
Let him fight for someone else.
Look, I need to share something with you.
His wife, she didn't die of natural causes.
She committed suicide.
Hung herself while he was at work.
The kids found her.
They were really young.
You can imagine how difficult that must have been for him.
And, um, and then he's found you.
And, uh, you know, a girl with some issues, but, hey,
you've won his heart.
And, uh, it's been a long time since I've seen him like this.
You did something to him.
You woke him up.
By the way, please don't tell anyone
what I told you about his wife's death.
No one knows that.
I know you lost a son.
And so you understand grief.
Anyway, I just wanted to tell you that you've woken him up.
Inside.
And I care way too much about him to let that die on the vine.
So... thanks for listening.
And you have a good night, Miss Young.
-You too. -Thanks.
[soft music]
Hey.
What?
You should really take it easy.
I don't wanna hear a damn thing from you, man.
-I'm just... -What did I just say?
Huh?
You wanna die? You know what this stuff is.
-I don't care. -You wanna die?
-Who the hell are you, huh? -Look, I'm just saying.
Yeah, well, just don't say anything to me.
All right?
This stuff will kill you, man.
Then I'll die a happy man, won't I?
-Uh, all right. Suit yourself. -Yeah, thanks.
Fine.
What the hell did you do to this place, huh?
-Who cleaned my kitchen? -Wyatt.
It's, uh, Mr. Cryer to you.
-Mr. Cryer. -Go. Get out of my face.
Yeah, your mom told me you were angry.
What she talking to you about me for, huh?
-Uh, just... -Just shut up.
Go clean the kitchen.
Do you know you're doing downers and uppers at the same time?
Does it look like I -- I care?
[phone ringing] Don't answer it.
It's her again.
-Who? -Your mom.
I don't care.
You know, she heard you.
-She know I'm here? -I guess so.
-I don't give a damn. -Man, you got problems, dude.
-Go get some more. -What?
Go get some more blow. Come on.
Do you have any idea how much you've had?
-I don't give a damn. -You're gonna die.
I don't care, man.
Go get me some more. All right.
Go.
What are you looking at me like that for?
I don't have any more money.
Is she not taking care of you?
She...
She wants me out, okay? I'm gonna have to leave.
All right, well, I know where we can get some more.
Look, I...
No, man, more money.
I know where we can get some more money.
-Where? -My parents' place.
What?
What?
Come on, man. She's putting you out, right?
My mom's got jewelry. My dad's got watches.
-We can go sell them. -No, I'm not doing that.
What?
You're an honest whore now? Is that it?
-No, I'm just not doing that. -Okay, fine. I'll do it myself.
Whatever, dude.
I'm just gonna get out of here, man.
Not till you give me my keys.
Fine.
You're disgusting, man.
-You're an asshole. -Whatever.
I'm just gonna go for a walk.
Look, I can't get very far without her.
Bye.
You're gonna die.
Yeah.
I'll die a happy man then, won't I?
Whatever, dude.
Bitch didn't sell my place.
And my car.
The worst.
[Vinny] What the hell happened to you?
Mitch didn't tell you?
No.
That kid he's protecting, Benny Young.
-What about him? -[Sandy] We got into it.
-You what? -Mitch's boy. He did this.
Benny Young did that to you?
Yeah.
I should beat your ass for that.
Why? What'd I do?
You come here looking like that. That's what you did.
Oh, you should've seen him.
I think I've heard that before.
"Oh, you should've seen the other guy".
I did. I kicked his ass.
Sandy, you do know that I know what really happened, right?
-From Mama Rose? -No.
Word gets around.
Mama Rose did call me and ask me to talk to you.
Look, Uncle Vin--
Listen, that's not gonna work around here anymore.
Damn it.
Sandy, I know what happened.
I want him dead.
Okay, so why don't you do it?
Well, I was gonna come ask permission.
Okay. You got it. Kill him.
Okay.
Boy, you scared you can't do it alone.
No, I'm not scared!
Good.
Then do it.
Kill him. Here.
Do it.
-He's dead. -Yeah.
Don't come back here until he is.
-I mean it. -I won't.
[Vinny] Hey.
I want him dead.
[Katheryn] Next on The Haves and the Have Nots.
-Mama Rose. -You talked to her.
She's retired.
So that means I can go after Candace.
Not necessarily. Her son Vinny is running things.
He's vicious.
Wyatt is at his loft.
You're talking about the one
you were supposed to have sold, right?
You need to go over there and see what's going on.
-Come on. -I'm not gonna sleep with you.
You know he's gonna come after you hard.
Do I look worried?
I think you're not supposed to be here.
I'm not leaving.
What the hell's going on here?
-A friend of his is here. -Who?
Wyatt Cryer.
-Yes, I hear you. -Sir, could you please?
-You're not to leave, sir. -Yeah.
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