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- Andi! - Andi!

Where’s my daughter?

- No, no, no, no, no, no, no! - We need to call 911!

Previously on Sistas.

Who would want to blow up your car in the first place?

That’s a really good question,

Paige, where’s Sabrina?

Vanguard Hospital. She might not make it, Maurice.

Cheyenne, where are you going

to be staying while you’re here in Atlanta?

With her sister.

- Is she that bad? - She’s in a coma.

- What? - Yeah.

What is that? What’s goin’ on? What’s a Code Blue?

It means a patient’s

experiencing cardiac or respiratory arrest.

- Oh, my God. - Yeah, but...

it doesn’t mean that it’s Sabrina.

That’s true. We don’t know that it’s her.

There’s several patients in ICU.

- Where is she?! Where’s Sabrina? - Hey, man she’s in...

She’s in intensive care right now.

We’re waiting for somebody to come down here

and tell us exactly what’s going on.

Bro, that don’t make no damn sense.

I just saw her this morning and now this?!

- We have to call Karen. - No, no, no.

We don’t need to worry her until...

- Until we know it’s her. - So what do we know?

We just know that it’s really bad.

I have some patients that I have to check on right now,

but I can find out about your friend as soon as I’m done.

- Would you? - Of course. What’s her name?

- Sabrina Hollins. - All right.

You met her when we were here with Karen.

That’s right. Okay.

Well, um, I’ll be back as soon as I’m done.

Thanks, doc.

- First Karen. Now Sabrina-- - She’s a fighter, Andi.

Let’s just keep the faith that she’ll get through this.

Fatima’s right, yo.

Sabrina was more than just my manager.

She was my closest friend.

She always had my back, no matter what.

She was... is...

She’s our rock.

She had the biggest heart.

She really did.

I love her so much.

And I don’t even know if I’ve ever told her that.

- Sure you did. - I don’t know. I don’t know.

At least you didn’t hang up in her face.

I can’t believe I did that.

Come on, man.

I can’t believe I did that.

You gotta chill, Danni! Come on.

Zac’s right, Danni.

You have to let that way of thinking go.

Man, she has to be okay.

We already lost so much damn time because of my foolishness.

I got to get a chance to make things right.

I hear you, man.

- What? I’m sorry, okay? - Nothing.

- I-- up. - Danni.

I don’t want to talk about this;

not here, probably not ever, all right?

Look, I’m here because, as a group, we love Sabrina.

But this? Me and you? Oh, it’s over.

Yo, yo, you gonna have to chill on that.

Real talk, bro.

- Okay, Zac. Zac, okay. - Like, now is not the time.

Really, Tony?

What, you standing up?

Look, y’all don’t understand what’s going on.

What is there to understand?

I got this, Zac.

We may not understand, Tony, but what I do understand

is Sabrina is back there fighting for her life.

And Danni needs your support

and not your wrath for whatever it is she did.

Look, I’m here, ain’t I?

Yeah, but you’re being an asshole.

- Facts. - No, Andi. Just let it go.

- You good? - Yes.

Are you here for the patient, Sabrina Hollins?

- Yes. Yes. How is she? - Are you Daniella King?

No. I am.

Well, Miss Hollins has you down as her next of kin.

- She does? - Yes.

So is it okay with you

to share her condition with everyone here?

- Yes, please. - How is she?

♪ My girls hold me down ♪

♪ When them boys mess around ♪

♪ When my love life is a headache ♪

♪ We going out tonight ♪

♪ ’Cause I’m looking for love ♪

Miss Hollins suffered some very traumatic injuries

in the accident.

She has a fractured left femur and humerus

and lower rib fracture that caused a lung collapse

and internal bleeding.

And she also has swelling of the brain caused

by blunt force trauma, and as a result,

Miss Hollins is in a coma.

But we do have brain activity.

- Okay, well, that’s good, right? - What’s her prognosis?

As of right now, we’ll need to take it day by day.

If she survives the night, she stands a chance at recovery.

But if she does wake up from a coma,

she will likely require extensive rehabilitation.

She was revived on the scene

and then twice here at the hospital.

And we simply don’t know if her

brain suffered any long-term damage.

Okay. So when can we see her, doc?

Not tonight, I’m afraid. We just got her stabilized.

But the nursing staff is changing shifts,

- and they’ll be giving a report. - Okay.

- Thank you, Doctor... - Samuels. Stephen Samuels.

Thank you, Doctor Samuels.

I wish that I had better news,

but I can say this young lady seems to be a fighter.

She is.

And you might want to reach out to her family

to let them know in case they want to see her.

Sabrina was raised by her grandmother, and she’s dead.

We are her family.

Well, I suggest you all go home and conserve your energy.

If anything changes, the staff knows to contact Miss King.

- Thank you. - Of course.

- Thank you. So, uh... - Of course.

How is she looking?

Not good.

Damn.

Cheyenne, what are you doing?

Just going through Andi’s closet.

Your sister will be furious if she knows you’re going

through her things.

What she doesn’t know won’t hurt her.

She’ll know; Andi is meticulous about her stuff.

Well, it’s time she learned how to share.

Straighten her stuff back up before she gets home.

Otherwise, she will never

let you stay here if you keep invading her privacy.

- Yes, ma’am. - Now, Cheyenne!

What’s mine is mine and what’s hers is mine.

I guess we ought to go home, y’all.

Yeah. Maurice is right.

There’s nothing we can do right now.

I think I’ma stick around for a little bit.

They’re not gonna let you see her, man.

Visiting hours are strictly enforced in the ICU,

unfortunately, especially with new patients.

Yeah, I get that, doc.

I just wanna stay close to her.

- Babe, we gotta go. - Yeah.

Um, can you guys please keep us updated if anything changes?

- Yeah. Thank you, Fatima. - Of course.

Look, Sabrina’s my friend, too. I know we all care about her.

Yeah.

Yeah. Hang in there, bro. All of y’all.

- All right? - Yeah, all right. Bye.

- Bye, guys. - It’s been a long, crazy day.

I just want to lay in my bed

and pretend that this was a bad dream.

It is a bad dream.

The kind you can’t wake up from.

No matter how many times you pinch yourself.

Well...

I guess I’ll see y’all later.

Definitely will keep you in the loop.

Thanks for telling me in the first place.

Of course.

Hey... You’re a good friend.

Sabrina knows you love her.

Thank you... I really hope so.

Ready to go?

We did ride together, huh?

Come on, I’ll drop you off at home.

Thank you.

Just call me, all right?

I guess I’ma go ahead and find some coffee.

Yeah, and I’m gonna go home.

- Andi-- - I need to go.

Can we talk?

We are talking.

- I want to explain-- - You know what?

This is all too much, and I really don’t have time for it.

I understand that, but just please hear me out.

- You lied to me. - I never lied to you.

We call that lying by omission. You covered for Doctor Cruise!

What about being innocent until proven guilty?

Again, I don’t have time for this.

Thank you so much for comforting me in my moment of weakness.

It’ll never happen again.

- Andi-- - No.

- Never again. I mean it. - Just--

Goodbye, Reginald.

You’re goin’?

Yeah, it’s a little too crowded in here.

All right. Bye.

Please remind me never to have another last minute cookout.

This one was an epic fail.

- No, it wasn’t. - Yes, it was.

First Andi’s car blowing up...

along with the message that came from Cruise.

And now Sabrina’s accident?

At least the food was good.

Yeah, it was, babe, but I am tired.

You stayed out too late last night at Karen’s party.

I kind of hope they hold off on telling her.

They won’t. Trust me. I know the sister circle.

Zac, there’s nothing Karen can do from Washington.

Besides, she shouldn’t be coming back here just

to sit in a waiting room expecting the worst.

I know.

I just hope Sabrina get through this.

- Yeah, me too. - You all right?

I will be. Just...

You coming in?

No; I just wanted to see you to your door.

You know, given the threat from earlier and everything.

Oh, yeah. Um... Thanks.

Look, I really am sorry what happened to Sabrina, you know?

I know you two are close, so.

Thanks for driving me.

Yeah. Of course.

You know, I saw how upset you was during the phone call,

so, you know, I wouldn’t let you drive like that.

You didn’t have to do it

given everything I put you through.

Well, you know, I’m not a total dick, Danni, so...

- I know. I just wish you would-- - Excuse me.

I gotta go. So, um...

Lock the door.

Good night.

Here, try this.

What is this?

Just a little special tea of mine to help you relax.

Mm... Special tea. I saw Get Out . What’s in it?

Chamomile, honey, cinnamon... and all the good stuff.

Mm.

I didn’t hear you say bourbon or whiskey; that’s odd.

It’s ’cause you drank it all, babe.

Anyway, hot toddies when you’re sick.

This is to help you calm your nerves.

Well, wine does the job the same.

Just drink it.

- It’s good. - Mm. I told you.

You done?

Yeah, I just can’t eat

or think or drink or do anything with everything on my mind.

I know, baby. I’m here for you.

That means more than you ever could imagine.

You know what?

How about I run you a nice hot bubble bath,

and I put some lavender essential oil in there

to help you relax.

You are too good to me.

Damn, baby.

How did this happen?

Mom?!

Did I scare you?

It’s fine. I just...

I was deep in thought. I, uh...

- I forgot you were here. - What’s the matter?

You ran out of here like Flo-Jo

and you wouldn’t answer your cell when I called you.

I had my phone on silent at the hospital.

I’m sorry.

Why were you at the hospital?

You told me you weren’t hurt when that car blew you back.

- I was there for Sabrina. - What about Sabrina?

Mm-hmm...

Is that why she wasn’t at the cookout?

Well, lucky for her, she wasn’t there.

Mom...

She was in a bad car accident.

How bad is she? Is she okay?

No.

How bad?

Mommy, she’s in a coma.

- And if she makes it-- - If ?!

If she makes it,

she’s gonna need a lot of physical rehabilitation.

Oh, my!

The doctors wouldn’t let us see her.

But they said the next few hours are critical.

They don’t know if she’s gonna wake up.

I know how much she means to you,

all of your college sisters.

But you have to stay strong and keep the faith.

Mommy, I’m trying. But this is too much.

Karen left, and now Sabrina.

No. That’s...

Andi, that’s different. Karen is just a flight away.

And she deserves her chance at happiness.

And if she feels that she can find that away from Atlanta,

then good for her.

I mean, y’all couldn’t...

Y’all couldn’t stay attached at the hip forever.

Mom, I know that.

Then don’t begrudge her happiness.

I’m not.

Deep down inside, I think you a little envious of Karen.

Are you joking right now?

I’m not envious of my best friend!

I think deep down,

you want your Denzel and a couple of kids, too.

Here we go again... The same conversation.

- I’m just sayin’. - Mom...

Don’t just say.

If my perfect person comes, so be it.

And having kids is a whole different conversation entirely.

I think that you would find some

comfort if we went down to the church...

- ...to pray for Sabrina. - You know what I think, Mom?

I would find comfort at the bottom of a big bottle

of wine and laying on this couch by myself in my home,

because I am exhausted mentally and physically.

Thank you.

This house is a mess!

You want to bring Cheyenne in my house?

- Wait, wait, wait. - What’s wrong?

I had a bottle of Opal Brut, and I’m not seeing it.

- I don’t know. - No.

I had a bottle for a time just like this,

a special occasion or...

this very moment, actually.

I haven’t seen it.

You haven’t seen it?

- I didn’t drink it. - Cheyenne !

This is some bullshit!

- Yo, yo. - Hey.

I was wondering if you made it back.

Yeah.

Man, I just have to make sure I close up, that’s all.

How you doing, man?

Honestly, man, I’m still in shock.

You know, I got a look at her in ICU

and that shit is worse than I imagined.

Wait. It’s worse?

And I couldn’t even recognize her

with all the tubes and bandages.

Damn, man. Hang in there, bro.

Yo, man, I was just with her this morning.

You know, I made sure she got home safe from the club.

I even stayed the night on the couch all night.

I know she appreciated that.

She was so drunk,

she didn’t even remember me taking her back from the club.

Oh, so they all apparently got drunk and a bit out of control.

You still mad at your girl, huh?

Hell yeah, man.

We were going through what we were going through,

but they didn’t give her a reason

to have sex with some random.

Come on, bro; that’s an immature guy move.

Would it have been better if it was with someone you knew?

Hey, man, this is not the same as Penelope, all right?

Technically...

Technically, you and Sabrina wasn’t even together

when it happened.

We’d broken up for a whole day.

It was bad judgment call

on my part and bad judgment on Danni.

Look, if you still love that woman,

y’all gotta find a way to work this shit out...

before you lose your chance

and, man, all you left is with regret, G.

Look, man, I love her.

But Danni does not make it easy, man.

Look, that situation with old dude.

I’m done, man. That’s the final straw.

But still, after everything’s been sorted out

and the air is clear and you realize

that shit was just a lapse in judgment,

just forgive her and move on, man.

Did Sabrina forgive you?

I don’t know. I think... I think she was starting to.

Look, at the end of the day, man,

no matter how much time passed,

whether it’s a day, a few minutes,

hours, whatever, you and Sabrina wasn’t together.

It’s not the same. Danni actually cheated, bro.

- I get it. - You know what?

She didn’t even like my kids, man.

Well?

"Well?" What’s that supposed to mean?

Look, I... I just need for Sabrina to wake up.

I know, man. I hear you.

All I’m saying is, you and Danni are alive and well.

Just... just hear her out.

Just let that shit go and move on...

before you run out of time, G.

- Hey. - Don’t start makin’ sense, man.

Aw, shit... I love you, man.

I love you too, bro. Hang in there.

Just call me if anything, all right?

I got you.

Keep your head up. Stay positive.

Yeah, yeah. I got you, G.

-.

Smell that. You put that in there?

What’s that smell?

Oh, hey, Andi, did we wake you?

I could barely sleep. I have a lot on my mind.

Cheyenne, what are you doing in my kitchen?

I thought I’d cook you dinner, make up for drinking your wine.

Now, wasn’t that thoughtful of your sister?

No.

You know what would have been thoughtful?

If she didn’t drink my wine in the first place.

Sorry.

I can’t believe you drank a whole bottle of $500 wine.

That’s insane.

I can’t believe you spent $500 on a bottle of wine.

I can’t believe you’re that much of a lightweight.

Shut up.

You know, Cheyenne can cook almost as good as me.

Well, you’re a good teacher, Mama.

Good for her, Mama.

Cheyenne can teach you a few things in the kitchen.

Mom, first of all, I cook.

Hah!

Girl, these pots look brand new.

Well, maybe that’s because I take care of my things.

Yeah, okay.

Mom, I have a very busy lifestyle,

but I would have you know, I actually do cook sometimes.

Sometimes.

Okay, Ali-Frazier, can we have a time out?

I need to talk to you guys.

Can you sit down and listen to me for a minute?

What’s going on, Mom?

Tomorrow night, I am heading home to resume my chemotherapy.

Oh.

Well, what time do you and Cheyenne

need to be at the airport?

Cheyenne ain’t coming home.

- What? - Yeah.

Thought I’d kick it in Atlanta for a while, see what’s up.

I think that instead of kicking it,

you should be helping our mother with her chemo.

Your Aunt Myra will be coming to stay with me for a while.

- Aunt Myra? - Yes.

I mean, I don’t want you guys to stop your lives from me.

I don’t want you to be

saddled with me while I’m going through this.

I think that one of your children

should be there to support you.

I will speak to one of my colleagues

and see if I can get a leave--

I won’t hear of it. Myra will be there to help me.

- If that’s what you want. - It is.

Well, then we should discuss Cheyenne’s

living arrangements while she’s here in Atlanta.

- I am standing right here. - Then where are you staying?

With you, Andi.

Did either of you think about how I felt about this?

This is my home.

This is my sanctuary, my safe space.

See, Mom, I told you Andi would never go for it.

Andi ain’t never--

Andi ain’t never what, Cheyenne, huh?

You know what? It doesn’t matter.

The point is, both of you made arrangements that affect me

and my home without even asking me!

--- you and your home! - Cheyenne!

You hurt your sister’s feelings.

I was ambushed, and I don’t like it.

This is my house,

my brand new pots and pans, my robe, my closet, my stuff.

She think I don’t know she went through my shit?

- Watch your mouth, Andi. - Oh, I’m sorry.

Where was this outrage

when she just used the f-bomb on me and my house?

You two are sisters, and you need to support each other.

Period.

Mother, we have not gotten along ever,

and I don’t think we ever will.

And yet, you got all this value

for your college sisters more than your very own.

Mom, Cheyenne is ten years younger than me.

- What do you want? - What difference does that make?

Did something happen between you and Cheyenne

that I don’t know about?

I’m just saying that we’re different, Mother.

We have a different lifestyle. We have different values.

We’re just different.

How do you know that?

When was the last time you actually talked to her?

Because once you left for college,

you basically forgot you had a sister

and that broke her heart.

It broke her heart because she idolized you.

Oh, great!

It’s my fault because I went to college and focused on school

and my grades and became somebody?

I’m begging you.

I’m begging you.

Please let your sister stay

with you until she can get back on her feet.

No. I don’t want a roommate.

She’s not a damn roommate! She’s your sister!

You look so good, girl!

Now, refer your friends.

And don’t forget to place your order for Roots to Riches!

That’s my business partner! Hey, child.

Hey, Pam.

Uh-uh. You sound funny. What’s going on?

- Um... It’s about Sabrina. - Is she okay?

No, no, she’s, um... She’s actually not okay.

What happened?

She was in a terrible accident.

- What?! - Yeah,

and now she’s in a coma.

Oh, my God. Does Karen know?

I, uh, I don’t know.

I’m sure that Andi has told her by now.

Do they think she’s gonna make it?

I don’t know.

The doctor said that if she

makes it through the night, then she may have a chance,

but we don’t know... she, uh...

She has a broken arm, a broken leg, internal bleeding.

Just... It’s just everything. We don’t... We don’t know, Pam.

Oh, Maurice, I’m so sorry.

Me, too. Thank you.

Um, Pam, I, uh...

was mainly making this phone call to let you know...

that I’m going to be, uh, taking in a lot more work at the bank

to fill in for Sabrina until she gets better...

if she gets better.

Of course. How’s Danni taking it?

As good as anybody could expect.

Well, I’m gonna put Sabrina’s

name in the prayer box at church if I go.

Thank you.

She needs all the prayer that she can get.

Of course.

And, Pam, if you’re driving out there, please be careful.

People are crazy.

Well, you know, I stay strapped.

Strapped?

Pam, where was the strap

whenever people was blowing up cars at the barbecue?

In my car.

I didn’t think I’d need it

while enjoying brisket at a middle class townhouse.

Uh... Bye, Pam.

Hello? Hello?

Hi, Karen.

Are you getting settled in good?

That’s good.

And they didn’t have any issues?

Great.

You always know when something’s wrong.

Karen, I debated calling you,

but I knew you would be furious if I didn’t.

Something happened...

And Sabrina...

Where are you going?

Out.

You’re getting a late start, ain’t you?

No. Not really.

I wish you wouldn’t go.

I wanna blow off some steam, have some fun.

- I promise to be careful. - You promise?

Yeah. Mom, I’m a grown woman.

- I’m gonna go explore Atlanta. - Cheyenne.

I promise to be careful.

Okay. And don’t mind your sister.

You know you’re welcome to stay here.

Could have fooled me.

- Good night. Mama. - Night, boo.

Love you.

♪ I’m here to tell you something ♪

♪ All night, all night ♪

Well, hello.

You’re not leaving just yet, are you?

I just got here.

I was about to, yes.

I saw you when I was walking in. I just wanted to come say hello.

- Well. Really. - So... Hello.

Hello.

Why don’t you buy a girl a drink first before you run off?

Sure.

So, what’s your name, gorgeous?

Cheyenne.

Oh, that’s a beautiful name for a beautiful woman.

- My friends call me Chey. - Chey?

Do you want to be my friend?

Yes.

- Mommy... - Oh.

- Andi, I guess I dozed off. - Yeah, you did.

- Why don’t you go to bed? - I’m waiting up for your sister.

- Where is she? - She went out for a bit.

Well, that didn’t take long.

Andi, would you please not be so critical of her?

Mom, I’m not trying to argue.

I actually got up to get a bottle of water.

Why are you still up?

I had to deliver the bad news to Karen...

and convince her not to beeline back to Atlanta.

And how did she take it?

She’s devastated, like the rest of us.

I just... I really want her to focus on that baby and Aaron.

Besides, there’s nothing she could really do

for her Sabrina right now.

Well, I think I’ma go on to bed because...

I’m not feeling too good right now.

- Can I get you anything? - No.

It’s just, I’m a little tired and it’s been a long, crazy day.

- That it has. I love you, Mommy. - I love you, boo.

All right, come on, let’s go to bed.

- Okay. All right. - Let me help you.

You think you’re grown? You want to carry me?

Yes. Come on.

Come on. Carry me. Carry me.

So what is it that you do?

A little bit of this and a little bit of that.

You don’t want to tell me?

What is it, dangerous? So drugs or something?

Now do I look like a drug dealer to you?

I don’t know. They have many faces.

Well, no, I am not.

That’s too bad.

Really?

Just sayin’, a girl could use a pick me up.

I do have some candy in my car.

Now, that’s what I’m talking about.

Let’s go.

Damn.

Roots to Riches, what’s wrong with your edges, girl?

Wake up, bitch.

- Next on Sistas. - Cheyenne, why are you in jail?

I don’t know,

something about lewd and lascivious conduct.

Look at you, diversifying your portfolio.

Where are you two coming from at this hour?

Oh, I was just picking Cheyenne up from--

- A party. - Do you want some company?

I don’t want to be around anyone right now.

I want to be alone. Do you get it?

You sure?

- Hell is this? - I just need to see you again.

Are you crazy?