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- Thanks. You have a good one. -Aw...

You too, sweetie.

Hello.

Hello.

Alright.

Hmm. These peaches.

Yes.

They just came in, too.

Alright, the total will be s-- 37.22.

Can I pay with multiple cards?

That's fine, sweetie.

Alright.

Okay.

You got ID?

Sure.

Alright.

Janie Mae Salisbury?

Are you Theodore's child?

Yeah, you know him?

Hm.

Sure did.

He and my husband used to run together.

They were drinking buddies as well.

Oh.

He's the reason

why we were able to keep this store afloat.

Wow.

You are the spitting

image of your father.

Please tell your mother,

that Mrs. Berry said hello.

You're Mr. Berry's wife.

He talked about you for years, but you never came around.

Oh, well, somebody had to run this store.

I know that's right.

You know what they say, beside every good man is a superwoman.

Alright now.

Oh.

-Thank you. -Mm-hmm.

It was very nice to meet you.

You too.

Tell your mother I said hello now.

I will.

Alright now.

Janie Mae Salisbury.

Nicknamed Peaches by my father

when I was a little girl.

As a grown woman, I have big dreams.

I have high hopes.

But this world has a lot of distractions

that can detour you from accomplishing your dreams.

That's what happened to me.

My father was my hero.

I wanted to be just like him when I grew up.

I miss you, Daddy.

From where I'm from, people say my daddy

has strong genes and that I look just like him.

I fell in love with the bottle just like him, too.

As an alcoholic, I will speak to myself every day

about how alcohol is destroying my life.

And I will spend every day warning myself

of the triggers of a relapse.

And to this day, I still talk to myself

and warn myself about those triggers.

Hey, Eric.

What's up, sis?

You know, if you ever need to be low-key,

it wouldn't work with your music that loud.

People would know right where to find you.

It ain't too loud for you?

Not yet.

I can still hear my loud-ass muffler.

Man... Daddy Peaches.

I used to

And these a'ight, but...

I ain't touching daddy's.

Yeah, daddy's was the best.

I met Mr. Berry's wife today.

She said daddy's produce saved their business.

Nah... You should've asked her why wasn't he at the funeral.

Mmm... Well, he was probably feeling guilty because

daddy died in the accident and he didn't.

Daddy was working all day

and got drunk every night.

That was a hard time.

Mom needed me and I just...

Come on, come on now, Peaches.

Let's not start this shit again.

You've had a lot on you.

But you quit what?

-Three years ago? -Mm-hmm.

You quit drinking, right?

Yes, I did.

And they called it "under the influence" for a reason.

I mean, I think daddy was

probably influenced to do all that.

I mean...

Some people respond to influence differently.

Some can fight it, some can't.

You feel me?

Yeah, yeah, I do feel you.

But I shouldn't have been drinking in the first place.

I was just...

...selfish.

But you're right.

The pain of my life definitely influenced me.

But I'm sober now.

I mean...

Well, since you're doing good now,

mm, you ain't no drunk no more.

Can I get some money?

Need a little gas to get to work, you know what I'm saying?

What job?

Hell, fuck with me now, show me love!

No, no, I-- it's not funny, I'm broke.

The worst thing that a alcoholic

can have in their lives is an enabler.

Sometimes they don't know that they're hurting

that person that they love

more than helping them.

Although I don't drink anymore,

I found myself enabling my little brother.

To me, maybe it's because I feel

so bad about how I used to be.

I just hope he turns into a great man one day.

- Thanks, sis! - Mm-hmm.

Hey, I'm about to go lay down, I'll see you.

I thought you were going to work.

I need a little rest.

You-- This boy is crazy.

Boy, I told you to stop calling my work phone.

Look like your best friend, huh?

You're so silly.

-Vanessa. -What, boy?

Your girl.

Look, I'll get off at 8, okay?

Alright. Bye.

- Hey, boo. - Hey. Look like

you're working some overtime.

Yeah, besides the obvious.

I gotta get my girl's back.

Mmm, I know that's right.

Can I get my purse back there?

-You sure can. -Thanks.

- What's up, my nigga? - What's good?

Ain't shit, what you got up here?

Shit, tryna smoke.

What you got for me?

-Shit, you know what I got, nigga. Yeah. -Hey!

-Fuck this shit. -Straight za.

-Straight za. -Straight gas.

Hey, you talkin' 'bout? Straight za, nigga.

You know how I smoke, yeah, za.

'Bout time, my nigga, 'bout time--

Hey, bro, I'm telling you, bro. I been needing him.

-You know what I'm saying? -Me too, nigga. What?

I ain't smoked all day.

You should've seen those folks at that warehouse, bro.

- They were-- - What's up, Eric.

- What's up, Black? - What's up?

- Ain't shit, you know. - You got that?

-We just cooling. -You got that dough?

Not yet.

Not yet?

Not yet.

-Nigga. Put that shit out. -What the fuck?

You on here smoking my shit.

You ain't got my motherfucking money.

- Boy, I should-- -Money? - What you talkin' 'bout?

What?

Next time I see you...

...you better have my motherfucking money.

I'm telling you.

I'll fire your ass up, boy.

Dude. You working with Black?

Shit's weird.

Fuck that nigga, bro.

-Fuck all that, bro. -Man...

Bye.

Pe-- Oh.

- Hello? - You motherfuckers

ain't got shit to do.

Why can't y'all catch the real killers, and leave me the fuck alone?

Come on, speed up.

- Come on, buddy. - Yes, yes, yes,

- thank you. See you soon. - Fuck you!

- Fuck you. - Ha-- Have a good night.

Y'all two motherfuckers don't know what's co--

Y'all motherfuckers don't know what's coming, do you?

-Hey. -Fuck you.

Hey, how you doing? Um, what's your name?

- Janie Salisbury. - -I'm sorry, say that again?

Janie Salisbury.

How you doing? I'm Officer...

What, she said her name was Janie?

-Not to you. -If... I can, I will.

Yeah, this guy's refusing his, uh, breathalyzer.

I'ma need a blood alcohol tests for him.

- I'ma call her Janie. - -Nah, you behave yourself.

I'ma call her Janie. I'm gonna call you, Janie.

Um, yeah, the nurse on the front desk.

- Mmm. I'ma call Janie. - Okay, so right this way?

- Yeah, through the front doors. - -All right,

appreciate it, thank you. You have a good night.

- You too. - I'ma call Janie.

The state of a drunk and belligerent person disgusts me.

Hey, sis.

I'm at work. What's going on?

I owe this nigga, Black, bad.

What? For what?

He fronted me some weed.

Eric, are you selling drugs?

What the hell is wrong with you?

You have a job.

Sis, I'm in trouble.

If you don't help me...

Ain't no telling what's gonna happen, man.

These niggas is killers.

Okay, bro.

I'll figure it out.

Girl, I am so tired.

What's up?

Hmm...

What's up with you?

Uh, nothing, I'm okay.

It's just my brother done got into some mess.

Girl.

When are you gonna cut the cord off on this man?

Girl, he is grown.

Alright?

Grown, grown.

And to be honest, he's just using his sister, if you ask me.

I'm all he has, Vanessa.

And this time it sounds serious.

I just don't know how I'm supposed to come up with $1,000.

-This man asked you for $1,000? -Mm-hmm.

I wouldn't give his ass shit.

Girl, you up here busting your ass

working overtime for what?

For him to be out there to do anything he wanna do

because he know his sister gonna come save the day.

V, he's not just some dude off the street.

He's my baby brother.

I'll talk to you later.

Listen, okay, I'm-- I'm sorry.

I didn't mean it like that, I'm just saying.

Look...

Coffee in the morning?

Okay.

-All right, it's a date. -Okay.

See you in the morning.

Bye.

So we got the session locked in?

P-- Yes, sir.

What day we looking at?

Fuck.

What?

What happened?

Hold on.

I ripped the blunt.

Can you grab me another one?

Yeah.

Give me a dollar.

Okay.

Shit! Fuck!

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.

What about the blunt?

Huh? Oh, we-- We ain't getting another blunt.

Fuck!

Eric, what the hell is wrong with you?

I ain't got no money.

Stress is the biggest trigger to relapse.

And all I do is keep making excuses.

Eric.

Eric.

Eric, what is going on?

Talk to me.

Nothin' bad, sis.

I want to know why I keep

doing the things that I know stress me out.

Eric, are you selling drugs?

No, I'm not selling drugs.

You a nurse.

Why you acting like you don't got it?

It's not all that.

It's actually sad.

I'm pretty sure drug dealers are making

-way more than nurses. -I'm not a drug dealer.

I smoke it.

Buy it this way 'cause it's cheaper.

Cut the middle man out.

That's that addictive behavior that runs in your bloodline

that I'm worried about.

Addictive?

Let's not bring up all that dumb drunk shit you used to do now, Peaches.

Excuse you?

Oh shit, he here. Sis, please.

I see you still smoking my shit.

So I know you got my money.

Right motherfucking now.

Black, man, I got you, bro.

You got me?

How you doing, Black?

All good, Peaches.

It's between me...

...and your brother.

Which means it's between me and you.

You'll have your thousand dollars in a couple days.

You know, you need to be more like your sister.

'Cause she would've never

put herself in such a sticky predicament.

You got three days, my nigga.

I just hate to see you like this.

Listen, I'm pretty sure they're gonna

have you in patient care again soon.

I mean, they didn't say anything about the restriction?

Like when it's going to be lifted?

-Nothing? -No.

And the crazy part is phlebotomy wasn't even

a part of the curriculum and I still mastered it.

Or... at least I thought I did.

I don't know.

Girl, did you at least ask for a rebuttal or something?

Yep. It's supposed to happen sometime this week.

I've been practicing at home just in case they test me.

You got a phlebotomy arm at home?

Mm-hmm. And I even practice on fruit sometime.

Feeling really confident about it.

Look at you. See?

That's what I'm talking about.

You got this.

I believe in you.

- Okay? - Okay.

I don't know.

Truthfully and honestly, I'm feeling burnt out.

I gotta figure something out because this ain't it.

What are you so burnt out over?

32, check to check, whole family depending on me.

Where's my man?

Girl...

...you really want a man, don't you?

Who doesn't?

I mean, what do you

need a man for?

And you have me.

What's the purpose of a best friend, huh?

Men are nothing but headaches and drama.

Anyway.

Miss Salibury, you have a call in the front desk.

Let me go see what this is about.

...through the front desk.

Alright, girl.

- Love you. Alright. - Love you.

See you soon.

-See ya. -Talk to you later.

Talk to you later.

Hm, thank you. Janie speaking.

Hello, Janie.

You might not remember me,

but my name is Francis Tolman.

Can't say that I do,

but how can I help you?

I was a sober guy that came in

with my two police buddies last night.

Oh, yeah, I recall.

Um, what can I do for you, sir?

Well, first, you are a beautiful woman.

- Okay. - I need a favor.

I need you to get rid of my blood test

that they unlawfully extracted from me.

Do what?

Look, I'm a public figure,

and I don't need this on my record.

Can't you just delete the file?

I will make it worth your while.

And risk my job?

Sir, I don't have that type of power,

and even if I did, I wouldn't. Sorry.

So you one of the good ones.

The nerve of you.

Hello?

My appeal.

That's great.

Yes, I could do next Monday.

Yeah, I'll see you then. Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you, thank you.

Janie, right?

I'm Francis Tolman.

Okay, and?

What, are you stalking me or something?

Oh, not at all.

I'm just here checking out some of my workers.

Their sales have been slow in this district.

It's a nice car.

You know, electric cars are the future.

Yeah, right, I wish.

Uh, okay, can you move, please?

I'm tryna put my groceries in it.

Uh, look, look, look. I'm--

-Hey! -About the other day.

What about it? What can I do for you?

I just want to apologize to you.

For what? For being publicly intoxicated

and almost killing innocent people on the road?

Or for calling my fucking job and asking me to break the law?

Both.

Look, look, I-- I see how I may look like

a lowlife from your first impression of me.

But that's not me.

Allow me to make a second first impression.

And why would I do that?

Because.

I wasn't too drunk to see how beautiful you were.

And that's the real reason why I called.

And even if I was too embarrassed to tell you that,

you hung up on me and humbled my ass.

Yeah, you deserved it.

- Yeah, yeah, I did. - Yeah.

So, how about that second first impression?

Say...

...over dinner?

Clever.

Yeah, you-- you have three ways you can say yes.

Email, phone, or Twitter.

Please say yes.

Say yes.

Now, Peaches, you know negative connections

is the for sure way to relapse.

And you know better.

You talk to your brother? He ain't come by yesterday.

Yes ma'am, I actually just left him.

- Hmm. - You know he got a

new little girlfriend.

-So... -Mmm.

That's who he

- be with a lot. - Mm-hmm.

Oh, by the way, Miss Berry from the market.

Oh, Betty Berry.

Mm-hmm.

She said daddy helped save the market.

Mmm. Yep.

Your daddy might have been drunker than Cooter Brown,

but he damn sure knew some soil.

That man's Peaches was sweeter than a Georgia morning,

and juicier than a Mississippi sausage.

Mm, mm, mm.

Oh boy, I tell you. You know what?

If the good Lord allows me

to stay here long enough, I'm gon' get this

farm back together like Theodore had.

And if I don't, please don't let his legacy die with me.

I won't, Mama.

I know you won't, baby.

You got that business sense like your daddy.

Oh, there's a box of papers,

uh, in the-- in the closet,

and I need you to look through 'em, 'cause I--

I don't know what's what.

Look at them, okay?

Okay, Mama.

Hm.

Okay, now, I know, uh,

only a man can make you show gums like that.

Is he handsome?

Yes, ma'am.

Child, is his cornbread cooked in the middle?

- Cornbread? - Is he smart?

The man got brains, or is he just looks?

-I'm not sure. But... -Hm.

...it ain't like that yet.

-Mm-hmm. -He just asked me to dinner.

Mm-hmm.

But I don't know if I'm going.

Why?

You know it's not good for me to be around people that drink.

You know what happened in my last relationship.

Yes. And, uh...

...that's water under the bridge.

You got through it, and you're clean now, right?

Yes, ma'am. Sober as a church mass.

Shoot.

Yeah, baby, I should've done more keeping you kids

away from your daddy's drinking.

But Lord knows I love me some Theodore.

Your daddy used to always say everybody got a vice.

Well, so I guess your ex-boyfriend's vice was drinking.

Just like your daddy.

Well, look.

Baby, look.

Don't you let one man ruin it for all men.

Honey, men ain't nothing but pants.

You won't know if they fit unless

you take 'em to the fitting room.

You go on dinner with that boy.

By the time dinner come, you'll know if his cornbread cooked.

Okay, Mama.

I love you.

I love you too, baby.

Get me out this hot sunshine.

Come on.

Peaches, you got time to get your ass up

and get out of this place

that sells alcohol, sitting

across from the man that you know

is a alcoholic.

You sure?

Yeah, I'm sure. I don't drink.

I'm fine with this.

All righty, I'll be back in a moment to take your order.

So, Janie.

How was the drive?

Um, actually, I don't go by Janie.

Everyone calls me Peaches.

And the drive was just fine.

-Peaches? Okay, I like that. -Mm-hmm.

So, you don't live around here?

I wish.

No. I live by the market you were stalking me at.

Good one.

I wasn't stalking.

Okay, maybe I was the first day.

You know, seeing you was the best part of my day.

I'm pretty sure it was.

You didn't look like you were having

too much of a good day when I saw you.

Well, not at the particular moment.

Me and my friend just had a close development deal

and this restaurant was a golden egg.

We'll be reopening soon.

This is your restaurant?

As of a few days ago, yes.

Wow.

But actually, uh, before I ended up at your hospital,

I signed a deal right here at this table.

Had a few drinks and martinis to celebrate my milestone.

And, uh...

...everybody went home.

But as soon as my damn front tires hit the road,

I was flipped.

It's like they was just waiting on me.

- Mmm. - So...

I told them I own the strip mall and you know how they do.

That aggression just carried over to your front locker.

Mm. Mm-mm-mm.

Look at that. And they were trying to make it seem

like you were the one being belligerent

the whole time they were harassing you.

So...

Looks like my, uh,

second first impression may land us a second date.

See, this type of trigger is called a negative connection

and will lead straight to relapse.

And there's no way I should carry on with this date.

Eric...

I'm gonna have to call you back. I'm on a...

I'm out.

Everything all right?

Yeah, everything's okay.

Are you ready to take your order?

Uh, give us the moment, alright?

You sure you're okay?

Yeah.

Fine.

All right, so fill out these papers

and we'll be right with you.

Mm-hmm.

And where you been?

It ain't like you to be late. You okay?

Yeah, girl. I had to do something for my brother.

Mm, that figures.

What are those flowers about?

Oh, those flowers right there, yes.

You tell me, what are they about?

They're from Miss Francis Tolman.

She must really like you.

I didn't know you went that way.

It's a he.

- Oh! - Thank you.

Oh, a he?

I don't know Francis.

So we keeping secrets now?

Actually, you do know him.

Or heard of him.

You remember the guy who the cops

dragged in here to draw his blood?

- Mmm. - The asshole that calls up here

and asks me to delete his blood test?

What? No.

Girl, you better had not--

You are in enough trouble up here

already as it is.

He's not on that anymore.

You know, we went out on a few dates and...

...I think I might like him.

Great.

Let me see that card.

Ooh, okay.

If there's some money in there, I need half.

I was holding it for you.

Let me start my shift.

Virgin martini.

And we also have lemon peppermint.

So, I have a good one.

What do we call a cat who eats lemons?

A sourpuss.

So you know that one.

I grew up on my father's produce farm,

so I've heard all of them.

Mmm, okay.

Okay.

I'll have it figured out by tomorrow.

This is trigger number four.

Ordering a drink that imitates

a alcoholic beverage.

You okay?

Yeah, everything's okay.

My little brother done got himself into some old shit.

And like always, I'm expected to get his ass out.

And like always, my dumb ass gets him out of it.

I barely make enough money to take care of my own shit.

This boy's about to get me a headache.

I'm sorry.

Uh, it's okay.

It's okay.

Sounds like a mama's boy.

Cut his ass off.

It's not that easy.

I'm all he got.

I can't let him get hurt.

Alright. I understand. I understand.

Can I help?

Thanks, but no thanks. I'll figure it out.

I'm just so tired of my world.

Well, you know you can always change that.

You're right.

Why don't you change it?

I would love to.

I want you to.

Show me your world.

I'm ready.

All right, ladies and gentlemen, we are back.

And right now, we are ready for this beautiful couple.

Couple number 80, performing a George hometown favorite,

Georgia Peach.

♪ Never had anybody ♪

♪To call on ♪

♪Now I know It's right this time ♪

♪ 'Cause you give me A shoulder to lean on ♪

♪ Now I'm so proud To call you mine ♪

- Hello? - Hey, babe.

Hey. Uh...

What are you doing?

Y-- I'm looking for my car.

I think--

I think somebody stole my car.

Nobody stole your car.

I got you a new one.

What?

Are you serious?

You are amazing. Thank you.

Baby, you deserve the world. Love you.

Oh, my gosh.

I love you, too.

I had your hoopty towed to my house.

- Oh. - I'll text you the address.

Oh, no, no, no, no. You could've went on ahead

and sent old Nelly to the junkyard.

No, she's been good to me.

But thanks to my man, my man, my man,

I ain't gotta worry about her no more.

I'ma come see you, though.

Oh, wow.

Girl, pay attention.

Trigger number five.

Positive things that can cause celebration

can also cause relapse.

And you got me a designer bag?

Beautiful.

Oh, my gosh, Francis.

Oh, t--

Oh, thank you so much for the car.

- Thank you. Like... - Mm-hmm.

Is it really mine?

Of course.

How did I do?

Uh, the car of my dreams?

Uh, a Tesla?

Thank you.

Mm-hmm.

Anything for you.

Show me your home.

It's beautiful.

Yeah.

Wow! I love all of this natural light.

It's gorgeous.

I'm glad you like it.

I mean, I don't get a chance to use it much, but

I love architecture,

and I wanted my home to speak that.

Oh, my goodness.

This is amazing. The detail.

So, you're like a-- a real estate guru?

-You're really into real estate? -Eh-- Mmm.

I wouldn't say guru, but

let's just say I know about the loopholes

they don't want you to know about.

So, if you need any help with real estate, let me know.

Well, my mom asked me to look into some things

for my family farm, but honestly,

I don't even know where to start.

Do you mind taking a look at it for me?

Yeah, of course, you know, just text me the address.

I'll have my team take a look, that's simple.

You know, whatever's important to you is important to me.

Wow, just like that?

Yeah, mm-hmm.

Bet. Okay, I'ma text you right now.

A knight in shining armor that comes along

and solves all your problems

makes you a dependent

and him a provider.

Next thing he's gonna do is try to get you to drink,

and you better be strong.

No, thank you.

Come on, baby, just have one glass.

It won't hurt nothing.

That's trigger number seven, Peaches.

Okay, just one.

Trigger number eight.

Becoming one with the poison.

You need to snap out of it, Peaches.

Can you handle it?

Don't peer pressure me.

I've been sober for three years,

and I don't need to fall off the wagon.

Besides...

...you are all of the high I need.

I never said that talking to myself

worked every time,

but I'm gonna keep trying.

Some triggers have irresistible temptations

that are very hard to fight.

But I'm sure that I can find the strength

to fight the others.

There's only one problem when you make a negative connection.

And even though it's just one trigger,

and you call on alcohol,

you have officially invited it

back into your world.

And alcohol will start calling on you.

And if you don't answer...

...it will call you again...

...and again...

It will keep calling you.

Until you answer.

And at that point...

you are the only one who knows

that you failed.

And lost to the temptation.

Physical relapses are completely

dependent on whether

I answer alcohol when it calls me,

or I ignore it.

Come on.

Oh.

Um...

Yeah!

It's a lie. It's not what he said.

It's the DJ's fault, all right?

It's the DJ's fault.

He don't understand.

Hey.

Hey. Hey!

Hey.

Alright?

What do you sound like to me?

You wait! Alright?

Because...

You know what? I'ma fuck you up.

Can't you see-- keep bullshiting.

Bullshit, bro.

Bullshit.

Peaches got a new whip.

She must be getting money.

Are you okay?

Eric.

Eric, I know you ain't out here drinking.

Ey, he pressing kind of hard for $1,000, huh?

She bringing the money, cuh.

These niggas out here tryna kill me.

- Shit, what you gon' do? - Fuck you mean?

You ain't doing shit about it?

Eric, I'm trying.

Trying? Man, you told these niggas Friday.

That's tomorrow.

If something happened to me, that's your fault.

My fault? You've got yourself into this, Eric.

Get the fuck off me, man.

If you wanna stay sober, Peaches,

you gotta cut your brother off.

I know you love him,

but you're hurting yourself and him.

Stress is that one element that can take you

from one night of making a mistake slip

to falling off the wagon.

I have to eliminate stress if I'm going to overcome this.

Thank you for the money.

You didn't have to do that.

If my brother wasn't in trouble, I would've sent it back.

Nah, it's all good, baby.

My mother always told me, "When it comes

to a woman and finances,

it's all actions, no words."

Let me show you the thing.

Come on.

All right, everybody.

Congratulations on the deal.

Everybody, this is my friend, Peaches.

Hi, it's very nice to meet all of you.

You as well.

Another deal down, dog.

Thank you.

I'd like to make a toast...

...to the most amazing...

...and annoying man that I have ever known,

Francis Tolman.

To Fran.

Without you, none of this would be possible.

You are the fucking GOAT.

Okay, Peaches, you only slipped up one time.

You still got this.

All right, everybody.

Get y'all asses back to work.

We got another deal to close.

Hey, bro, how you a barber?

But you ain't never got no customers.

Man, how you the plug?

You ain't never got no money.

Living off of your sister and shit.

Where they do that at?

Look, getting money from your sister ain't gangsta, my nigga.

My nigga, getting money is getting money.

How you talking about?

Black.

What's up, son?

Time's up.

It's Friday, nigga. Where my shit?

I told you I got you, didn't I?

You got me. Good, good, running. What's up?

-Where is at? Where is at? -Come on, I got you, I got you.

I'ma get y'all boys right here, quick.

Hey,

what your CashApp?

Nigga, stop fucking playing with me.

Give me my motherfucking shit.

The way I gave it to you.

Before I pop your ass.

Black, man, it's-- it's all I got.

That's all-- my sister sent it to me.

It's your sister.

Your sister, right here.

Sit the fuck down, nigga.

Nigga,

I'ma have to motherfucking lock up on your ass.

No, no, no, no, wait.

I can get the money down the street.

Please.

Please.

You better hurry the fuck up.

Your bitch better have that paper come.

You got it?

- I got 600. - Fuck.

Black, I swear I'ma get the rest for you, bro.

- It's showtime. - I swear.

You gotta give me some more time.

I'ma have it for you tomorrow.

I can get the rest tomorrow.

- Black, I swear on me-- - Shut...

the fuck up.

That Marquis outside?

That's mine, nigga.

What the fuck? But, my daddy gave me that car.

Hello. I'm Ms. Harris, HR.

I'm Dr. Thomas, the head nurse.

And I'm Ms. Wilcox, the CEO of this hospital.

Thank you for joining us today, Nurse Salisbury.

As you know,

you were dropped down to COVID officer

after hurting a patient while drawing blood.

We take these incidents very seriously.

And... after reviewing your case,

we've decided to

deny your case for reinstatement.

I understand everything that happened was a mistake.

And I take full responsibility for it.

I have learned from my mistake.

And I'm willing to do whatever it takes to make things right.

Hmm.

Unfortunately, the damage has been done.

Your actions caused harm to a patient.

And...

...we can't-- we can't risk that happening again.

We're not saying you're a bad nurse, Nurse Salisbury.

But we have to uphold the hospital standards,

and protect our patients.

Maybe with more time and training,

you can regain our trust.

Please...

...I'm begging you.

This is my passion.

And I promise to be more careful and cautious in the future.

Just give me a chance to prove myself.

I'm sorry, Nurse Salisbury.

Our decision is final.

As of right now, we don't trust you.

We do wish you the best in your endeavors.

Thanks for stopping in.

Can I be honest with you about something?

Yeah. You can be honest with me about anything.

So you know the woman in the office

that I introduced you to?

Mm-hmm. Your ex?

Yeah.

Yeah. How'd you know that?

Well, I could tell by her vibe,

the way she was looking at me.

And she's still in love with you.

Yeah. You-- You have nothing to worry about.

She had her chance.

I only did what the custody judge gave her,

a third stake of the company.

The bitch never worked.

She just lived off of me, and still is.

She wanted to be a nurse, too.

Hmm.

I'm not a nurse no more.

They took it from me just as fast as they gave it to me.

Took it from you? What you mean?

Well...

We had this intern who was drawing blood...

...for a patient who was getting some tests.

And he couldn't find a vein.

I was called in, and the first thing I noticed was a...

strong smell of alcohol.

I kept it to myself, which was my mistake.

But he was being prepped for a transplant,

so I was trying to help.

I could not locate this man's veins for nothing.

As I moved the needle deeper...

...I struck a nerve.

Struck a nerve? And so they got mad at you.

Mad is an understatement.

The needle caused nerve damage.

And of course, he sued the hospital.

I was a desk then...

...stuck with COVID-19 testing all day.

It wasn't fair.

That man was drunk, and his veins were diluted.

I shouldn't have worked on him at all.

That's what my...

...meeting was about,

an appeal...

...to get my cross back.

But they denied me.

I can't survive on what I'm being paid right now.

I don't know what I will do as of yet.

Well, what about the urgent care?

Are you serious?

Yeah.

Yeah, as a matter of fact, you can take the office downstairs.

Really?

Like, no, wait, like, for real?

- Yeah. - Oh!

Oh, my gosh.

Thank you.

You know what? I want you to meet my friend Venessa.

Who is Rick?

Your ex?

Yeah.

I ain't no jealous man, but it almost got me.

Seeing another man's name on my girl.

But you're all mine now.

Yeah, I am.

But I'm not interested

in meeting your friends or your exes.

You're in the top 20% now.

The bottom 80 have no business around us.

That includes family.

Well, um...

Look, babe, I'm just trying to upgrade you from that life.

What have they done for you?

All right, thank y'all for gathering.

I have a very important announcement to make.

Let's welcome our new operations manager, Peaches.

Are you kidding me?

Operations manager?

Working from home, I presume.

Actually, I will be overseeing the newly purchased

Urgent Care Medical Center.

It's a great way for me to utilize

my experience as a registered nurse.

That's right.

Peaches brings a wealth of knowledge

and expertise to our company.

We're lucky to have you.

Thank you.

Oh, it's okay, Bill. She don't drink.

I mean...

...I do love this positive energy

in these celebratory moments

that my new team creates, so...

...why not?

Peaches, with you by my side,

there is nothing we can't accomplish.

Before I knew it, I didn't give a damn

who knew I was drinking.

Besides, I had all the excuses.

Otherwise, I could just justify it.

This is a celebratory moment.

Who am I not to celebrate?

What's up, bro?

What's good?

Damn, you down bad.

What you gonna do?

I really only owe him like, 400.

I got that on me.

I'ma see if he gon' front me again.

What?

Got that money?

Hell, yeah.

My fault on being late and shit, y'all boy.

Shit.

Since I paid you, we even and shit,

I was-- I was gonna go see if you could front me again.

Well,

there's two problems with that.

One, that ain't my model no more.

And two,

we ain't even, nigga.

...and you owe me a stack.

How, bro? What the fuck, bro?

I paid you.

Nah, nigga, you was late.

And now it's gonna be a stack every time I see you,

and then it's gonna double every time you don't have it.

What the fuck, but that's some bullshit.

- Nigga, you can-- - What the fuck, bro?

Fuck.

You know what it is for me?

Just have my shit.

And...

...voilà.

Peaches.

So...

...I know we've only known each other

for a little while, but...

...I feel like I've known you forever,

and want you all for myself.

I feel the same way, too.

I was a little skeptical at first, but...

...you got that good cornbread.

Cornbread?

Okay, I never heard of that one.

I normally be a caramel drizzle.

Oh.

Cornbread is just something my mama said.

But you are definitely one sexy caramel drizzle motherfucker.

- Mmm. - Oh.

And I'll toast to that.

Hey, Peach.

Hey, bro. How'd you get here?

Where's your car?

Oh, it's in the shop and shit.

Oh.

Muffler finally fell off.

Ah.

You know how that go.

Did you pay Black?

Yeah, he paid.

Look, you're all I got.

If something was to ever happen to you, I would die.

It's best you just stay far away from Black.

He's a bad seed. Always has been.

Trust me.

Fuck that nigga.

Can you take me to Eve's house?

-How'd you get here? -Uber.

Well, you better call him back, boy. I'm busy.

-I'ma tell Mama on you ass. -You gon' tell who?

-I'ma tell Mama on you. -You ain't gon' tell nobody.

Whatever. I'm gonna go in here and check on Mama,

and then maybe I'll take you.

Nah, she been asleep since I've been here, so...

I'll just wait out here for you.

Okay.

Hey, Peaches, babe.

- Hey, Mama. - Mmm.

You okay?

Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

Just a little tired, babe.

Just need to take a nap.

Feels good.

Why do you owe him more money?

I don't know, bae. That's just--

That's just how these streets is.

So your sis won't help you?

Man, she got this new dude,

and they ain't be returning my call.

Really, I'ma just stay out of the way until this shit die down.

Shit, it about time I handle shit on my own, anyway.

Cut Peaches ass free.

Man, fuck!

Okay...

Okay.

God.

Okay. Okay.

Okay. Okay. Okay.

Oh.

Janie? Hey, it's your Mama.

Yeah, um, I need your help.

I just, uh,

can't seem to get this breakfast together.

Can you come over?

Not today, Mom.

Not today. I can't do it.

Today is the first day of my new job,

and I have a lot on my plate.

Can you call Eric? I'm sure Eric can help.

Oh, no, sweetheart.

You know, I'm-- I'm sorry.

You know, it's okay, uh...

I-- I don't wanna be a bother to you on your first day.

You know, and, uh, I'll manage it somehow.

Alright, you enjoy your new job.

-Okay? Take care. -Mm-hmm.

Alright, bye.

Okay, Mom.

Yeah-- love you. Bye.

Okay.

Oh.

Mm, mm, mm.

Yeah, I don't know what...

Oh!

That's the one.

Sing, girl!

That's-- Mm-mm.

Mm.

Mm, mm, mm.

Mm, mm, mm.

Mm, mm.

- Mm, mm. - Ah--

You better know it. Mm-hmm.

You want something to eat?

Mm-hmm. Mm. All I need in this world is my Georgia peach.

Well, it's all yours.

Oh, God.

What we eatin'?

Um...

What we eatin'? I was-- Oh!

Black-- Homemade black bean...

...patty.

And, uh, um, cream spinach.

Cream spinach...

Who-- who was that?

My brother.

Well...

Your brother? What-- What your brother want?

Why you not answer the phone?

I didn't feel like it.

Yeah.

Who is this?

Why the fuck are you calling her so late at night, nigga?

Nigga your sister might be dumb enough to let you run over her,

but this is my motherfucking house,

and that shit ain't gon' fly here.

Oh, oh, oh, Bitch!

see, what you not gon' do

is disrespect me

in front of my brother.

So you defending that nigga?

This some weird ass shit. Y'all--

Y'all are acting like a fucking couple, or something.

You know what, mothafucka?

Fuck you, okay?

Fuck you, motherfucker.

You a nasty motherfucker,

gon' say some shit like that to me.

That's my motherfucking brother, nigga.

Fuck you! Why don't you go fuck your mama?

Fuck your mama, nigga, that's what you do.

I see, can take the bitch out the hood,

but you can't take the hood out the bitch.

What you saying to me?

What you say to me?

- Hm. - Peaches!

-What's going on? -Listen, I don't got

no money, goddamn it, I ain't got no money, so just...

...let me live my life, okay?

- You keep this up, Peaches. - Hm.

Uncontrollable rages.

Pushing family members away?

Getting drunk and only caring about yourself?

-Mmm. -It's a lonely world.

Jesus.

You are at it again, I see.

I just wanna talk to you.

What?

I need some advice.

Nah, I'm good.

I don't give out advice anymore.

D-- Don't you have a woman?

I'm not worried about her, Toyia.

Wow.

You gon' hurt her, too.

I know you still love me.

Let's not forget why you fell in love.

Mwah.

That, that...

...is the reason why I fell out of love.

Francis, you could be such an amazing man,

but you are a horrible, fucking drunk.

Nice car.

Fu-- Fuck.

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

Oh, fuck.

Fuck!

Shit, man.

Shit, shit.

Fuck, fuck. Fuck!

Peaches.

- What, Eric? - I'm at Mama's house,

but she's not answering the door.

Well, keep knocking.

Can't believe you called me for that.

I've been knocking, Peaches.

Something wrong.

Is there a car outside?

Yeah, that's what I'm saying.

Her car here, I've been out here for a hour,

and I don't have the key.

I need you to get here.

Okay, Eric, okay.

I'll be here, just give me about a hour.

It's a very dark and scary place in this world,

and that's blackouts.

That's when you don't remember nothing you said

or nothing that happened.

You have no idea what you missed.

Days and days go by.

You never know.

This is the point where alcohol

has regained full control over your life.

Assume everyone around you will know.

When you have lost control, you get defensive.

Your personal hygiene goes down.

You wear the same clothes day in, day out,

and don't even realize that

-other people notice. -Man, what the fuck, Peaches?

It's been like two hours.

Did you call the police?

Nah, yeah, I called them motherfuckers.

Talking about it ain't been long enough yet.

Man, you look and smell like shit, Peaches.

You drinking again?

Boy, don't worry about what I'm doing, I'm grown.

Come on.

Ma!

Mama!

Ma!

Oh shit, Ma!

Ma! Ma?

G-- Get up.

Mama, Mama.

Oh, Jesus.

Oh, God,

- no! - C'mon, Mama.

Mama, get up!

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God, no

Please...

Call 911, Eric.

Oh...

Janie Salisbury?

Yes?

Can we come in?

Be my guests.

Is Francis with y'all?

No.

We're here about a hit-and-run

that occurred two nights ago.

Would you happen to know anything about that?

A hit-and-run?

Where the hell is my punk-ass boyfriend at?

Miss Salisbury, we're gonna need you to come down

to the station and answer a few questions.

Oh, Francis.

- What'd he do? - Janie?

What'd he do?

I understand you're going through a difficult time.

No, you don't.

You don't know nothing about my life, okay?

You don't know me.

Miss Salisbury... here is a warrant.

I'ma need you to come with us.

I don't give a fuck about no warrant!

Take me, motherfuckers.

If that's what you do, you take me,

and that's what you come to my house to do?

Janie, we will explain everything

-when we get to the station. -I ain't never did nothing...

Right now, we need you to cooperate.

Cut the shit. Either you're gon' walk out of this door peacefully,

or we're gonna drag your ass out.

You are reeking of alcohol and guilt.

Let's go. I don't have time for this.

-Let's go. -Hold on.

Hold on.

- Where-- - Come on.

Come on. Don't...

-I ain't doing anything. -I understand.

-I understand. -I ain't doing anything.

-Watch your step, Janie. -I didn't do anything.

Watch your step.

-You-- -I ain't do anything.

-Miss Salisbury... -Calm down.

-I don't wanna put you in cuffs. -Come on.

-Now, please. -We just want to talk to you.

We just wanna talk to you.

Janie, we just wanna talk.

-I ain't do anything! -We just want to talk, Janie.

-To anybody... -We're gonna

explain everything at the station.

Miss Salisbury, please.

It's gonna be all right.

Take a left. Take a left.

'Bout to do it.

Miss Salisbury...

...we have evidence that your car was involved

in a hit-and-run two nights ago.

And the damage on your vehicle is...

...consistent with the police report.

I don't-- I didn't--

I didn't do anything.

Given the circumstances of this case...

...points to involvement of a drunk driver.

And initially, Mr. Tolman would have been our primary suspect.

However,

we have identified the fact that...

...ironically, he was involved in a DUI

and apprehended the same night,

driving this vehicle

registered to his wife's name.

- What? - -And that vehicle showed no signs

of being involved in a accident.

Which brings our attention to you...

...as a person of interest.

We looked into your background,

and we found multiple...

...domestic violence

complaints filed against you by Roger Thomas.

What?

As well as a incident of

- public intoxication, -Oh, man!

and a DUI from three years ago.

Ah-- That's three years ago.

And additionally,

the vehicle registered to your name...

...has visible damage related to the accident.

Hold on.

Listen...

...I need you...

...to acknowledge...

...the seriousness of your situation.

For someone has tragically lost their lives.

With the evidence that we've gathered,

it appears that it all points to you.

Somebody died?

Somebody died?

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Wait.

I don't remember-- I remember...

I don't-- Wait. I remember--

I re-- I--

No. I-- I got a call from my brother.

Okay? He was telling me that he couldn't

get a hold of Mama and...

...I went to her...

She was gone.

Honestly...

...I don't remember anything about anything...

...from that night.

I-- I don't--

I don't remember.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'll tell you what.

Write down everything that you remember from that night.

Take your time. There's no rush.

You sign it...

...and we'll do our best to help you.

I need my lawyer.

Peaches, right?

What's going on?

Well,

looks like your taste in men is no better than mine.

But at least he left me this house

that I bought ten years ago, legally.

So with that being said, I'm sorry, Pe-- Peaches, right?

You're gonna have to find somewhere else to live.

Can't I at least get my shit?

Oh, yeah, yeah, no, no, no. No worries.

I took the liberty of putting it all in your car for you.

You know, in a relationship,

one of two things are going to happen.

Either the person's gonna pick up your bad habits

or you're gonna pick up theirs.

Good day.

Peaches.

Peaches, what is you doing?

I didn't know you was drinking again, bro.

Peach, I know you fucked up about Mama, but...

...so am I.

I love you, man.

Peach.

Peaches.

You good?

No, no.

Talked to the lawyer today, Peaches.

It's bad.

You got a meeting with her tomorrow.

She says she's gonna try to have it arranged for you to...

...turn yourself in after Mama's funeral...

...since you're not gonna be able to bond out.

Apparently, the nigga you was fucking with...

Quick-deeded the farm and...

...did some illegal shit with it.

Sold it off to some shell company,

so we can't put it up for your bail money.

I'ma try to get a second opinion

after Mama's funeral.

It's gonna be a'ight, Peach.

Mama gone.

Mama gone.

...my Mama is gone.

My Mama...

is gone. I need--

What's up with that bread, nigga?

Man, Black, I'ma need a couple more days.

My mother just passed. We're tryna arrange her funeral.

Man, I don't give a fuck.

You know what time it is.

Give me my motherfucking bread right goddamn now.

Black, I'm gonna need you to get the fuck out of my face.

I just lost my mother.

And I'm already going to jail for murder, son.

Don't fuck with me.

Hello, Peaches.

I'm sorry for your loss.

Truly am.

I loved your mother.

She treated me like I was one of her own.

So I wouldn't do nothing

to stand in the way of your momma's funeral.

So I do have a heart.

I just wish you ain't break it.

She's waking up.

Slow down.

Slow down.

What?

Hey... It's gonna be okay, okay?

Just relax.

Everything's gonna be just fine.

Thank you so much.

Hi, everybody. My name is Janie Salisbury, and...

...I'm an alcoholic.

I recently fell in love with a guy.

Not to blame the guy, but...

...I ignored the red flags.

I wanted so much

to escape my world to be in his world,

and...

...his world was just like the world I wanted to escape.

He hit and killed a man in the car he bought for me,

and he was going to let me go to prison for it.

If it wasn't for his ex-wife

seeing him drive my car that night,

his plan would've worked.

Nice car.

Before Francis...

...I was secretly dating my childhood friend.

So let me guess.

You 'bout to be one of them dudes

that asks me what I do to get in.

Ain't that how it go?

Kept it from my family because...

...he's a street guy.

We partied.

We fought a lot. We drank a lot.

We...

Believe it or not, I was the aggressor.

I knew in order to save myself, I had to leave him.

He didn't take it well at all.

He promised to make my life

a living hell every chance he could get.

I never thought Roger would hurt me...

actually try to kill me.

Man, I shot my ex-girl.

Damn.

Why?

I don't know, man.

I guess I feel like I lost her.

Really, it was on some sucker shit.

Damn, Peaches.

W-- When did this happen?

You killed her?

What the fuck you care?

Do you know her or something?

Nah, man.

Nah, man, my bad.

I guess he realized I didn't love him anymore, and...

I don't know.

Honestly, after everything I put him through,

I don't even know how he could still love me.

I've suffered a lot.

A lot of mental pain, a lot of emotional pain.

Lost loved ones.

Even my nursing license.

Sadly, I relapsed.

After I stopped going to meetings and...

...forgot to take it one day at a time.

I'm committed to change.

I promised my mother, I promised her I would keep...

...our family legacy alive,

and I will not let alcohol

hinder my progress.

Oh, what's up, sis?

- Are you working? Is he working? -You know it!

-Are you watching this one? -What you mean? Come on.

- Are you watching him? Just watch him. -Oh!

-How you doing? -Thank you for coming out here and helping me.

- Girl, no problem. - So much help.

-Hey boo! -Hey, boo!

-How are you? -Good!

You watch this one.

I will, girl, you already know I will.

Come on now, Peach.

-It is good to see you. -You too.

I recognize...

...I'm powerless over alcohol.

And I'm determined to overcome it.