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(dramatic music) (fire rumbling)

- [Voiceover] Previously on "Love Don't Pay the Bills."

- Well, considering the amount of work that you gave me,

I think it's kind of unrealistic that I'm able to move

that amount of work in that short period of time.

So I'm just here to ask for an extension.

Do you understand?! (speaking Spanish) Understand?

Get out! (speaking Spanish) Out!

(knife thuds)

- Where the fuck are you at?

- Handling my business.

Doing something you don't know how to do no more.

- What the hell is this?

Get this shit outta my house!

Right fucking now!

Are you crazy?!

Kevin, get your ass up!

You think you gonna lay with this bitch comfortably

after lying my motherfucking face?

Get up!

- Baby, I'm sorry. Just gimme a chance to prove it.

(footsteps thumping)

- Um, run me my key.

- [Kevin] Now everything yours, huh?

(keys jingling)

Why happened to ours?

- That stopped when you decided you wanted to lie to me.

Then got the nerve to get me tied up in this shit.

- [Kevin] Okay.

- Can't stand your ass.

Um, ain't you forgetting something?

Get that shit the fuck outta my house!

Hurry up.

(footsteps padding)

(bag rustling)

(zipper rasping)

(footsteps padding)

(door thuds)

(latch clicks)

(footsteps pattering)

(energetic music)

- There you go.

Keep that shaking. (Missy grunting)

Yeah, chug on. (Missy panting)

Come on, come on.

Mm-hmm.

Give me what I want. - Give it to me.

- Mm-hmm.

(Missy moaning) - Yeah, there you go.

There you go. (moaning) (Missy moaning)

- (sighs) Shit. (Romelo chuckling)

(Romelo and Missy breathing deeply)

Fuck, (breathes deeply) I needed that.

(sighs) But don't think this changes anything between us.

(Missy breathes deeply)

- Yeah, I know this is a little business arrangement.

As soon as our business is done with Alejandro,

this little business gonna be over too,

so don't get it twisted. (Missy scoffs)

- Yeah.

- I'm still daddy. (Missy scoffs)

You know what I'm saying? - It was strictly dickly

for me. Don't worry about it. - Whatever, I'm still daddy,

and I still know how to handle

my motherfuckin' baby. - Well, come on then,

handle it then. - Mm-hmm.

- Come on, get in there. (Romelo faintly speaking)

(Missy grunting)

Wait, wait, wait, wait wait! Wait.

(phone chiming)

(Katrina sighs)

- Hello.

- Baby, it's me. Don't hang up.

- What do you want?

- (sighs) Look, I know you upset

and you ain't messing with me right now,

but I really need to borrow that money.

- You know you got some fuckin' nerve

calling asking me for money after you done been lying to me.

Faking going to work and shit.

(scoffs) Got me out here looking crazy.

- If I don't come with that money, they gonna kill us both.

Please, like, yo, I promise I'll pay you back.

- You really irritate my whole soul, Kevin.

Come by later on like around 10:00.

And you better pay me back every fucking dime!

(Katrina sighs)

(Katrina speaks faintly)

(footsteps pattering)

(gentle music)

(sighs) Hey, what's up?

- What's up? What's up? It's been a few days.

I haven't heard anything.

- I'm at a restaurant right now about to meet with Romelo.

- Did I remind you the clock is ticking, tick-tock.

- Look, I got this, Richard. I need you to get off my back.

I'll have a update for you by the end of the night.

(gentle music continues)

- What's up, baby?

- Hey.

(lips smack)

I'm still your baby?

Being that it's been so hard to reach you

the last couple days.

- Look, there's been a lot going on, all right?

But I handled it. I'm back.

So we ain't even gotta worry about it.

Just tell me what's going on with you. How you been?

- Mm, not too good. (sniffles)

Yeah, just found out Kevin been lying to me.

- Lying about what?

- Come to find out

the whole time he's been pretending to have a job,

he's really been back out in the streets selling drugs.

- Kevin is a fucking clown, all right?

I'm glad he is messing up.

'Cause now it's good, it can just be all about me and you.

(Romelo moans) (lips smack)

- Not so fast though, though.

(gentle music continues)

- What?

- I still don't know what you really do.

- What you talking about?

You know about all the office and everything.

- Come on, Romelo, you got that big ass house with the maid.

Me and you both know in these days

you gotta have some type of side hustle.

Now, you know what mine is? What's yours?

- Listen, this ain't the place

to talk about that, all right?

Gimme some time,

and we can actually have a real conversation

about everything, okay?

- (sighs) I guess.

- Is that cool with you?

It's gonna be cool, really.

So? - I guess.

- Let me know when y'all ready to order.

- Oh, thank you so much.

- Ma? - I think I'm... Katrina?

- What are you doing here?

- When did you get out?

- I've been outta jail now for about three weeks,

and I've been trying to call you for a couple of weeks.

- Call me for what?

- Because I'm your mother.

- Uh, yeah, um, I think I'm ready to go.

- Babe, no, we-

- What you gonna do? This is what you gonna do?

You gonna run every time you see me now Katrina, huh?

- [Katrina] Let's go.

- You just gonna run?

- Wow. (sighs)

- [Romelo] Well, here, it's nice to meet you.

- Nice to meet you too.

(gentle music continues)

- [Mrs. Alejandro] Now how can I help you?

- I just came by to inform you

that the assignment you and your husband gave us,

it's now complete.

- That's good to know. I love you and your husband.

Um, it's hard nowadays to find people that you can trust.

- (chuckles) You know I know. I do understand that.

But on another note, my husband and I have decided

that we're gonna get out of the business.

You know, with that last assignment, it was a lot,

so we've decided to call it quits.

- Call it quits, why do you all want to do that?

- Because we've been at this for years.

It's been a long time.

And we've finally accumulated enough money

to live the lives we've always dreamed of.

So, we're done.

- Missy, me and my husband,

we need you and your husband's help.

It's a bad time for you to retire. (speaking Spanish) You understand?

The feds are on me and my husband back.

We cannot afford to let you go.

- Mrs. Alexandro,

no disrespect,

but what does that have to do with my husband and I?

We have done every assignment that you've asked us to do

with no pushback, might I add.

- Missy, you don't understand. (Repeats in Spanish) You don't understand.

Me and my husband, when you guys needed us,

we were there for you. (speaking Spanish) Remember?

And now that we need you, you're gonna turn your back on-

- Absolutely not.

No, I am simply saying Mrs. Alejandro,

look, with all due respect, we have paid our dues, and some,

and we completely appreciate everything you've done for us.

You guys have changed our lives.

It's just simply time to, how would you say, partir?

Part ways.

- Look, come on, no hard feelings.

- Get out of my house.

- Oh?

(speaking Spanish) Get out of my house!

You bet.

(speaking Spanish) Now.

No problema.

Bitch.

(heels clacking)

(Mrs. Alejandro sighs)

- Yo, what's up?

- Hey, what's the word? She gonna give you that bread?

- Yeah, I go pick up the bread later on tonight.

- Shit, nigger, that's good news. Why you sound all down?

I thought you'd be happy about that?

- Man, she kicked me out, dog.

Think it's really over, bro.

Like, she won't even talk to me.

- Look bro, I know you sad about losing your girl and all,

but you need to look at the bright side.

At least me and you get to live to see another day.

Now look, she might just need a little time, bro.

And you know she'll take you back.

You know how that shit go.

- Man, fuck that. I'm just gonna fight for her, man.

I can't lose her.

- Look bro, if that woman didn't love you,

she wouldn't be giving you this paper.

Take this as some time to get your shit together,

and then you come back to her

and you show her you the one for her, all right?

- Man, fuck that, bro. I'm not gonna lose it, man.

I'll holler at you later.

(speaking Spanish) Welcome.

- Hey.

(door clicks)

- How was your day?

- Long.

- Can I get you anything?

- No, I'm good.

(footsteps pattering)

Fuck.

- Do you want to talk about it?

(lid clacks)

(liquid gurgling)

- What is there to talk about?

(glass clinks)

- How you don't touch me anymore?

We used to be so close. It's like I'm invisible now.

- Listen, (gentle music)

Maria, I, I got a lot going on right now, okay?

I'm sorry, but I just don't have time for this shit.

- Romelo, I love you.

I keep all your secrets, but I'm a woman also.

I need love and affection. I need to be touched.

- Yeah?

- Yes.

- Why don't you go get love

from your punk ass boyfriend, Duke?

- (huffs) That was low of you.

When you know I will leave Duke for you in a heartbeat.

- Listen, Maria, I like you, all right?

I like you a lot, you know that.

But like I said, I got a lot going on right now, all right?

And I don't have time for this shit.

Please, let's talk about it later.

- Is it because of Trina?

(glass clinks) - The hell did you say?

- Just be honest with me. Is that why you don't touch me?

(Romelo breathing deeply)

(lips smacking)

Maria, listen to me.

(sighs) Ain't nobody coming

between what me and you got, all right?

Nobody.

But right now, I got a lot of shit to handle.

Okay, so just calm down. We can talk about it later.

I gotta go.

(Maria sighs)

(shoes clacking)

(knuckles rapping)

(shoes clacking)

(lock clicks)

(gentle music)

- How did you find me?

- I'm your mother. I'm always gonna find you.

(sighs) Can I come in?

- I guess.

(door squeaks and clicks)

- Wow.

This is nice.

- [Katrina] Thanks.

(gentle music continues)

- [Mom] You did good for yourself.

- No thanks to you.

(mom sighs)

(mom sighs)

(mom sighs)

- So did you get the letters that I sent you?

- No, I didn't.

Look, let's not waste any time.

Why are you here? What do you want?

- I'm your mother, Trina. I wanna talk to you.

- No. (scoffs) No, you're not my mother.

You stopped being my mother a long fuckin' time ago

when you chose drugs over me and Monique!

You remember that? Huh?!

(scoffs) I ain't even know you was outta jail.

- I got out and I got a job down at the restaurant.

I'm a waitress, okay? I'm doing good.

I, I didn't wanna show up to you empty-handed with nothing,

you know?

- I don't know shit! You know what?

You got some fuckin' nerve popping up at my house like this!

I don't want you here,

and I don't wanna hear shit you gotta say!

- Trina, I'm your mother, all right?

Just, just talk to me.

- (scoffs) No, you ain't no mother of mine.

You ain't shit!

(smack whacks)

(Trina panting)

- Don't talk to me like that.

That's what you not gonna do. Okay, look, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry I was not the best mom that I could be,

but I did everything that I could with what I had.

But what you not going to do is keep disrespecting me.

- Get the fuck out! Get outta my fuckin' house!

Leave! Go! (panting)

- I'm gonna go. Okay, I'm gonna leave.

But you need to at least call your sister.

Please call your sister.

I pray that the two of y'all would be close,

and it's breaking my heart

that my family is divided like this. (sniffles)

I'm sorry. I'm sorry. (sobbing)

Sorry.

(Trina panting)

(Missy sighs)

- Good evening, ma'am.

- Hello?

- Can I get you anything?

- No, no. Where's my husband? I need talk to him.

- He's upstairs in the bedroom.

- Okay, um, you know,

why don't you take the rest of the night off?

- Are you sure? I could prepare dinner for you guys?

- No.

I think Romelo and I will probably go out to dinner tonight.

But come here. You know what?

Thank you. You're always such a big help to us.

I appreciate you.

- Thank you. Call me if you need anything.

- I will look, just go home.

Get some rest. Take the rest of the night off.

- Okay, I'm gonna grab my stuff.

- Okay, go ahead. (sighs)

(heels clacking)

Babe, can I talk to you for a second?

- What's up, baby?

- I just came back from talking to Mrs. Alexandro.

- What? - I told her we done

working for them, her and her husband.

- God, why the fuck would you go speak to them people

without talking to me first?

- Because I knew you would be against it.

Look, we're not their slaves!

We've made them people millions of dollars, okay?

- This is not about the money, and you know that.

Them people got the power to make our lives a living hell.

And you already know this, though.

- What are we supposed to do, work for them forever?

- Nah, I'm not saying that.

There's a right and the wrong way to go about this shit.

And this wasn't it.

Now what if Alexandro wanna flex his muscle on us?

Then what we supposed to do?

- Then we we deal with him

like we deal with any other enemy.

They run up. They get done up.

(dramatic music)

Oh shit.

(Maria sighs)

(door thuds)

(jacket clinking)

Hi baby, how was you day?

- Shit. More lot of weed.

(Maria sighs)

I've been losing the matter all day.

- Okay, well, I'm tired.

I'm just gonna run upstairs and shower quick.

- No you not.

Put your ass in that kitchen to fix me some food.

- You've been here all fuckin' day

and you couldn't make yourself something to eat?

- Oh, I get it.

You gonna cook and clean for all these other niggers,

but when your man asks for some food,

it's a motherfuckin' problem?

- All I'm saying is I'm tired. That's all.

- I hear you. But I don't want to hear that shit!

Get your ass in that kitchen to go get me some damn food

before you piss me off.

Fuckin' don't listen. That's your problem.

(gentle music)

(knuckles rapping)

(knuckles rapping)

- Hey.

(door thuds)

(gentle music continues)

- Hey, I just wanna say how sorry I am.

- Kevin, please save it for somebody who cares,

'cause I don't.

There you go.

- Thank you. I promise to pay back every penny.

- You disgust me.

I hope this money was worth our relationship.

- (sighs) I swear if you'll gimme another chance-

- Mm-mm, it's time for you to go.

I ain't trying to hear none of that.

(knuckles rapping)

Matter of fact, that's my company right there.

- Your company?

(door clicks)

- Hey. - Hey.

What's up, babe?

- How you doing?

- Did I catch you at a bad time?

- No, Kevin was just leaving.

- Hmm.

- So this why you was trying so hard to put me out?

'Cause this punk ass nigger?

- Look, you got the money, now you can go.

- No, I need me a fight before I go.

- Fight?

- [Kevin] Folks like that.

- We ain't fighting, my nigger.

Now clearly, it's time for you

to get the fuck up outta here.

You're stressin' my girl out.

- What do you mean your girl?

- [Trina] Kevin, come on, let's go. Come on.

(Kevin scoffs)

- [Kevin] Yeah, okay.

(door thuds)

(lock clicks)

- Sorry about that.

He was just picking up something right quick.

- I am not worried about that nigger, trust me.

(sighs) But I was just dropping by to check on you.

Seem like you got a little stressed

after your mama showed up at dinner.

- Yeah, I don't really fuck with her like that.

(scoffs) She ain't never really even been

in my life for real.

She's just been on drugs, but you know how that go.

- Yeah, I can understand that.

It's rough out here in the streets,

but at the end of the day, baby, that's still your mother,

you know?

- That don't mean I gotta deal with her.

She don't bring nothing but drama,

and I ain't got time for it no more.

- Right. (sighs) Well, enough about the mom talks.

I actually came here to talk to you about us.

- What about us?

- Trina, listen, I told you I'm going to get rid of my wife,

but before that happens, I was just wondering

if you had considered us being together?

- Like, officially being together?

- Yeah, like officially.

- Look, I like you Romelo.

I actually like you a lot,

but I don't need no new problems in my life.

And your wife would be just that.

- I will handle Missy, all right? Don't you worry about her.

Only thing you need to worry about is saying yes.

Then after that, I take care of everything else.

- I just got so much going on right now.

My life is so complicated.

I wouldn't even wanna bring that energy around you for real.

- Nah, fuck all that. Fuck all the excuses.

Let's just get our money and get the fuck outta here.

Look, I, uh, I ain't got shit else going on here.

Hell, you don't either.

So let's just get it and get out together.

- I still don't know what you even do for real.

- Trina, what are you talking about?

You know exactly where I work.

- I'm not talking about your office cover-up, Romelo.

- What you mean cover-up?

- How you confused?

You told me at the restaurant earlier

that you was gonna tell me later.

(scoffs) See, how can we even be together

when you can't even be honest with me?

- First off, calm down.

Secondly, it's, um, it's complicated, baby.

And it'll probably be better if we just left it alone.

- (huffs) Maybe it'll be better if I just left you alone.

- (sighs) All right, Trina, listen, um,

I work for some very dangerous people, all right?

And in order for me to keep you safe,

it's just better that I keep my business private, you know?

(Trina scoffs)

You understand?

- Yeah, I understand. Cool.

So look, I got a lot going on right now,

and I just wanna be alone.

- Alone?

- Yes, alone.

- Goodnight.

I'll call you.

(footsteps pattering)

(latch clicks)

(door thuds)

- Hey babe.

- Hey.

- Hey, uh, (inhales deeply) I need to apologize.

- For what?

- I should have never went

to go talk to Mrs. Alejandro without you.

I just wanted us to have our freedom.

I'm sick of people coming up off of us, you know?

Using us for their own game. It's fuckin' bullshit.

- Nah, I understand why you did it, baby,

but I just feel

like we don't need no more problems right now.

And there's a right and a wrong way to do shit.

I just feel like you could've handled that

a little bit smoother.

You know what I'm saying?

- Yeah. She was really mad when I left.

Fuck, I was just trying to look out for us.

I was just... (tongue clicks)

Man!

I know we don't always get along,

but I'ma always have your back.

- Likewise. I still love you, baby.

(lips smack)

Regardless how crazy you are.

- Shut up.

- I need to take a shower.

- Get your stinking ass outta here.

(sighs) Did Maria Cook?

- (sighs) Yeah.

- Shit, I'm hungry.

- Why are you in such a rush this morning?

You excited to go to work?

- (scoffs) Your food is in the microwave.

I'm literally, I cannot be late to work.

I just have to get to work. That's all.

- What about my dessert?

- As soon as I get back from work, you could have it.

- You denying me my pussy?

- I just need to get to work. I, I cannot be late today.

I promise when I get back you'll have it.

- You crazy as fuck. I want my shit now.

- And you're not gonna have it now.

I need to get to work. - Stop playing with me!

Get your ass back here! - I need to get to work.

- [Duke] Get your ass back.

(footsteps padding)

(knuckles rapping)

- Come in!

(spoon clinks)

- What's up?

- There she is.

- [Mack] Have a seat.

- How you doing?

- I'm good.

Now that your mini vacation is over,

you ready to get back to work?

- [Trina] What you got lined up?

- (sighs) I got a new job for us.

This job, it's gonna get a little bloody.

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