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Previously on Queen Sugar...

I got memories
that I'd left in the past

seeping into my bones again.

You're just insecure,
lying trash who'll never

be more than what she's
always been, irrelevant.

I can get at the real story.

You don't have to do
all this on your own.

My past led me to you,

and that led me to want
to be a better man.

One minute, you were
downing jello shots

before he dragged you
upstairs.

Don't no man have
the right to take
advantage of you.

No means no.

-Am I doing this right?
-[Charley] Come on, smile.

-[camera beeps]
-Mom, be careful
with that thing.

I got the settings
just how I like it.

Hush. I'm doing this.

[Hollywood] Charley,
don't be messing with
the boy's camera.

-Ma, you're not even
holding it right.
-Okay, all right. Fine, fine.

[Hollywood] A young Prince
and Nona Gaye. All right, now.

-[laughter and chattering]
- Who?

I poured sparkling cider so we
can all toast this gorgeous,

smart couple
before they head out.

We celebrate this young queen
and king today,

not only for their beauty,
but also for their brains.

Round of applause
to Keke,

who's going
to my Tulane University,

on a full
visual arts scholarship!

-[all cheer]
-That's right.

Go, Green Wave.

[laughs]

And our dear Micah West,

who's taking his talents
all the way across the country

-to...
-[all] Harvard.

My baby's going
to Harvard.

[Hollywood]
All right, now.

Gonna be like my man,
um, who's always looking

for people's roots
and family trees on TV.

The next Henry Louis Gates.
Yes.

Yeah, well, I think
we've had enough
roots-finding

and done dodged enough trees
to fill a whole forest.

[laughter]

Thank you, Uncle Hollywood.

-Cheers.
-Thank you, Auntie Nova.

[all]
Cheers.

All right, well, we took
enough photos at Keke's house.

Can we go? Yeah?
We're gonna be late.

For which part?
The pre-prom, the prom,

the post-prom,
the prom proposal,

the prom entrances?

I mean,
it's just so much.

Nah, we're just gonna
keep it simple.

We're just linking
with some friends
before we go to the prom.

Couple of us put in
for a hotel suite, so...

Okay, well, ordinarily,
I would say be home by 11:00,

but tonight I'm just
gonna say have a good time.

Thank you.

Here, let me get
in there right quick.
Let me get in there.

Flower.

Prom party
at the hotel, huh?

-[chuckles]
-I remember them days.

Now, all I'm gonna
tell you, brother,
is just be responsible.

-Okay, young blood?
-Yeah, I hear you.

-I hear you. I promise.
-All right.

[Charley]
Hey, here you go.

-Just in case.
-It's fine, Mom.

-Just in case.
-No.

The forecast said
light showers at most.

Plus, we're gonna be inside
most of the night.

Okay.

-I'm good.
-Okay. Have fun.

-Have fun.
-[Micah] Thank you.

-Shall we?
-We shall.

[Vi] Y'all have
a good time.

All right. Bye, Auntie.

[Charley] Turn around,
and give a little wave.

Just over the shoulder.
Just a little wave.

-Gosh.
-Just do it!

[Hollywood] Looking like
a young El DeBarge over there.

-[all laugh]
-Oh, Lord.

¶ Dreams never die ¶

¶ Take flight
As the world turns ¶

¶ Dreams never die ¶

¶ Take flight
As the world turns ¶

¶ Keep the colors
In the lines ¶

¶ Take flight ¶

¶ Dreams never die ¶

¶ Keep the colors
In the lines ¶

¶ Keep the colors
In the lines, take flight ¶

I remember
when Micah was a baby,

just holding him
on my shoulder.

He was so tiny.

And now look at him.

He's almost a grown man.

Mm-hmm. You worried about what
he might be doing with Keke.

No, I am not worried
about that.

I raised him to do
the right thing.

And I plan to keep myself
very busy

not worrying about it
with this town hall

to prepare for.

-Sounds like a good plan.
-I just--

I need to be
ready for anything

the Landry-Boudreauxs
throw my way.

The polls have tightened.
I can't take any chances.

Oh, hey, well, the diner
is ready for your walk-through.

You've got the key. If you need
anything, you just call me.

-Thanks, Aunt Vi.
-[Vi] You're welcome, baby.

I know you're worried
about the polls.

I didn't want to share this
when we weren't speaking,

but now...

What is it?

I learned something
on my book tour

that I think you should know.

I figured it's something
you could use at the debate

to keep Jacob
off balance.

Just in case you need more...
ammunition.

[Deesha]
Cold and freshly made.

Ah. Thank you.
Appreciate it.

And you, of course.

[children laughing]

-Joie!
-Whoa! Ahh. Whoa, now.

Joie Sonnier,
where are your manners?

You didn't even speak
to Mr. Bordelon when he came in.

Hello, Mr. Ralph Angel.

And?

-And thanks.
-Mm-mm.

Thank you
for bringing Blue over.

You are very welcome,
Miss Joie.

Joie, you have to see
the spaceship Pops got.

It has flames painted
on the wings and everything.

Oh, it's right there.

I can't tell you how sorry I am
for missing our last date.

I should have
just been real with you

about what's going on.

Things happen.

But is everything okay?

I mean, it took a playdate with
our kids for me to even see you.

Is there anything
I need to know?

It's just kind of complicated.

Well...

Better get some snacks
before these kids get too antsy.

-[thunder rumbling]
-[sighs]

[Nova]
Try that last bit again.

"My goal in running
for city council

is to continue
to build a community

that's better
for all of us.

Just as St. Jo has made me
a better person,

I hope to give back--"

Don't forget the people
in the side booths.

Oh, right. Uh...

"I welcome...

I-I-I welcome
this opportunity today

to help you get to know me

and how we can use Prop K
to stop the incoming highway

and fracking industry--"

Miss Bordelon,
Jacob Boudreaux was born here,

raised here.
Why should we trust you?

A carpetbagger basketball wife
from Tinseltown?

Wait. What? I'm not--

I know, but if Jacob
throws you off like that

or if you feel like
you're losing the crowd
or the local press,

then you have got to change
the power dynamic.

Turnabout is fair play here.

-Throw him off his game.
-Control the narrative.

Of course.
He's going to attack my past.

My life is an open book now,
right?

But theirs isn't.
Not yet.

This would be the time to use
the info from the lineages book.

It's completely unexpected,
puts them on the defensive,

and shifts the narrative
back in your control.

Are you even sure
that it's accurate?

I mean, it's a lot.

It is, but I went
back to the show

to see the evidence
for myself.

It's legit.

[cell phone buzzes]

Oh, that smile tells me
you just got good news.

Calvin.

He's coming for my birthday.

Belated,
but he's coming anyway.

Well, better late
than never.

Go.

Get home, and freshen up.

You know,
light some incense.

-Change the sheets.
-Stop!

-Let's just keep--
-Nova, you're blushing.

-Get out of here.
-[laughs]

You're not going
to be able to focus,

and I'll be better on my own
practicing, anyway.

Go.

-[both laugh]
-Girl, get it.

Don't hurt him.

-Oh, he can handle it.
-[laughs]

[door opens and closes]

[sultry music playing]

¶ Pass it on ¶

¶ Goes back
Way before my time ¶

¶ Thinking on ¶

-¶ How you never left my side ¶
-[knock on door]

[giggles]

Happy belated birthday.

¶ Happy birthday, sweet Nova ¶

¶ Happy birthday to you ¶

[laughs]

I made a reservation
at your favorite restaurant.

And, of course,

I came bearing gifts.

It's beautiful.

-It's the first of many.
-Thank you.

[laughs]

-May I?
-Mm-hmm.

Hey. No peeking.

[laughs]

Okay.

Now that's a start.

-[thunder rumbling]
-One Mississippi.

Two Mississippi.

Storm is about a mile away.

Well, if it's that close,

my favorite restaurant
is right here at home.

I'll cook.

No, I'll cook.

Well, come on, then.

Do your thing.

-[laughs]
-[smacks]

Oh!

I mean, you know...

[knock on door]

[all]
Hey!

[excited chatter]

Bro. Bro.

You don't have
to do it like that.

I have to step out
one time, bro.

It's prom, man.
Good to see you.

[indistinct chatter]

-He wasn't ready.
-They weren't ready.

-What's good, Miss Asha?
-Micah, what's good, man?

Yo, what happened to Ant?

I thought he was gonna
ride over with you guys.

Yeah, he called last minute
saying he wasn't really
like, feeling well,

-so he was gonna pass.
-Man.

You know, he probably
didn't feel comfortable

being around
a bunch of people.

We just got to,
you know,

-give him time.
-Right.

Well, I suggest
we raise a toast.

All right, y'all, to Ant.

-And to his future.
-[all] To Ant.

Oof. Mm.

Okay, I definitely
didn't need...

-That's something.
-We should hold up on that

until the after-party.

We at least want
to walk into prom sober.

What's the fun of that?

So speaking
of the after-party...

so there was a little mix-up
when I went to check in.

You know, Micah, Malik.
Malik, Micah.

Now, I'm not saying who,

but it seems like
somebody in this room

booked themselves a private room
down the hall.

I'm assuming for later.

-No, that's not--
-[boys laugh]

No, I just got that one

just in case we couldn't
get this one.

-Yeah, okay. Right.
-[Micah] Shut up, man.

Davis West's name cuts through
a lot of red tape.

-Red tape? I get you.
-Red tape? Red tape.

My fault, yeah.

I just forgot to cancel it.

-[indistinct chatter]
-[thunder rumbling]

-Whatever you say.
-Okay, cool.

Y'all saw that?

Whoa.

[thunder crashing]

-What is going--
-[electricity hums]

Great.

"My opponent would
take our land, build a highway,

and decimate our farms

in order to support
fracking operations

that will only build wealth
for a chosen few.

But together,
we can create a future."

[clapping]

Well done, Charley.

Resorting to spying, Jacob.

Your prep walk-through is
scheduled for tomorrow morning.

This is my time.

I know.

I wanted
to talk to you,

but you've ducked
my calls.

Because I don't want
to talk to you.

We're competitors.

To say we're competitors

would mean either one of us
could win this thing.

But the truth is,

you don't have
a chance to win.

At all.

I'm sorry.

You think you've
got it in the bag?

Charley, I've been told
it's a done deal

and that I've already won.

But I want to urge you
to get out before it's too late.

The arrogance
of mediocre white men

never ceases
to astound me.

It's not arrogance,
Charley.

It's power.

I told you,

my family stops at nothing
that gets in their way.

My mother, for some reason,
is suddenly livid with you.

-I'll bet she is.
-Believe it or not,

everything that's happened
'til now is just business.

But she and the people
she's working with,

they intend to destroy you
and your family...

completely.

Now it's gotten personal.

Now it's gotten
personal?

I've heard enough.

Your attempts at intimidation
are weak,

and I have got better things
to do with my time.

[thunder crashing]

[thunder crashing]

Whew!

Not a single forecaster said
nothing about a flash flood.

Your car almost
floated off the road.

Can't nobody tell me
global warming ain't real, man,

all that craziness out there.

It wasn't like this
when we was kids, you know.

I hope that my gloves
didn't get wet.

All that stuff
for that motorcycle of yours?

Mm-hmm. You know
I wanted to ride today

They got all wet.

Now, I got you
a helmet in here.

I hope you saved
your receipt.

Ah, baby, I'm gonna get you
on that road before long,

have your arms
wrapped around me,

wind blowing
in your face.

Don't that sound nice?

That's a bet you gonna lose,

'cause, like I told you,
I ain't getting on that thing.

Baby, you ain't no fun.

I ain't no fun?
That's how you feel?

Chère, I'm sorry.
You know what I--

-Mm-mm.
-What?

Baby, you know I'm just
playing around. I'm sorry--

Alexa, turn on
Vi's party list.

[sultry music plays]

¶ Mm mm ¶

¶ Mm mm ¶

¶ Oh ai ¶

¶ Oh, my ¶

I'm no fun, huh?

[laughs]

¶ Baby, this is simple ¶

¶ I'm just trying to see
What you be into ¶

¶ Remy, jet, or continental ¶

¶ Rollin' up the Lao ¶

¶ Blow it out the window ¶

¶ Mm mm ¶

Are you okay?

You've been
a little quiet.

I'm okay.

Just got a lot
on my mind.

I'm not mad or nothing.

You want to dance?

What?

I mean, since
it's looking doubtful

we'll get out of here safely,

I figured I could show you
some of my moves.

[slow dance music plays]

¶ Ohh ¶

¶ Hey ¶

Wow.

¶ You don't know, babe ¶

[laughs]

¶ When you hold me ¶

¶ You kiss me slowly ¶

¶ It's the sweetest thing... ¶

I'm sorry I didn't tell you
about the other room.

I just kept it as a surprise.

I know we made plans,
but...

I didn't want
to assume anything.

I didn't want you
to feel pressure.

You know?

I didn't want to be unprepared,
though, so I just got it--

It's okay, Micah.

I didn't want
to be unprepared, either.

So that's why I went
on birth control pills

six weeks ago.

Okay.

[sighs]

So we should get
the other room, or...

I don't--I don't know.

It doesn't feel like
what I thought it would be.

Yeah, I feel that way, too.

¶ Ohh
You're the best part... ¶

How do you know
when it's right?

¶ If you love me ¶

¶ Won't you say something? ¶

¶ If you love me, won't you ¶

¶ Won't you ¶

¶ If you love me ¶

¶ Won't you say something? ¶

[knock on door]

-¶ If you love me... ¶
-[thunder rumbling]

[sighs]

Come in.

-How are the roads looking?
-Whoa.

Not good.

[cell phones chime]

"We regret to inform you that
due to flooding at the venue,

"tonight's prom festivities
have been canceled.

Further information
to follow when available."

The kids made a tent
in Joie's room

after it
started to rain.

They'll be be cleaned up
in a minute.

Glad they had a good time.

Appreciate you
looking after him.

Were you able
to stay dry?

Hope you weren't working
in this rain today.

Ah...

I didn't make it back
to the farm today.

There's, um...

something I've been meaning
to tell you.

I ain't been all the way
honest with you, Deesha.

I've been going
to see Darla every day

for the last
two weeks now.

She, uh--

she had a relapse

the night I missed
our date.

Is she going to be okay?

How is Blue doing
with all of this?

Don't even know yet.

She's trying to, you know...

do all the steps
to recover first.

Well, at least she's taking
her recovery seriously.

Yeah. She is.

Look, Deesha...

you're an amazing woman.

I just...

I just wish--

You didn't have
other obligations?

Thing is,
ain't even obligations. I...

I could just see now that...

if she hurtin', I'm hurtin'.

If she bleed, I bleed.

Ain't even sure it's much
of a choice at this point.

But...

I'm still in love
with Darla.

What you just said is one
of the most beautiful things

a man could say to a woman.

But I'm not the woman
you're talking about,

and I respect myself too much
to play second fiddle.

You deserve more than that.

I know I do.

But I wish you well,
Ralph Angel.

[chuckles]

Blue and Darla, too.

We'll work something out
with the kids, okay?

[sighs]

[soft music playing]

[Calvin]
Oh, yes.

¶ I wanna get closer to you ¶

¶ I wanna get close... ¶

That smells good.

¶ I wanna get closer to you ¶

¶ I wanna
Get closer to you ¶

-¶ I wanna get close to you ¶
-[thunder rumbling]

What?

Look at us.

I mean, we've never
been like this.

Domestic...

together.

Yeah, guess you're right.

We never had the time.

Or the freedom.

This is good.

And that chicken
looks amazing.

You really are
good at this.

And you're
a good sous-chef.

-Oh, I think I'm head chef here.
-Too many cooks, baby.

-Mm-hmm.
-Mm-hmm. Please, sit.

-[laughing]
-I will be doing the serving.

How about we do this
more often?

Like next weekend.

I would love to,
but I have the kids next week.

I'm taking 'em camping.

How 'bout the week after?

Can't.

I'm hosting a writing workshop
back in Atlanta.

And then you've got
the kids again, right?

It's my two-week vacation
with them.

-[cork pops
-[laughs]

So that's four or five weeks

before we see each other again?

Look, Charley,

I know who I am,
where I come from.

I know how I was raised.

Do you?

Really?

[Frances, on recording]
You don't get to
question me, gal.

I do love this land.

What I love most
is that sugar cane.

After it's washed,
processed,

and all the impurities
are squeezed out of it,

it comes forth
as white as snow,

the way it should be.

What...

You needed to be put
in your place.

You're nothing more
than an upstart mulatta gal

pretending to be white.

But I guess
that's your mother's fault.

[thunder rumbles]

That's your mama, Jacob.

Still want to talk
about how you were raised?

You know the difference

between you and me?

I know my shame.

I've dealt
with my issues.

But, Jacob...

despite the evidence
of all of American history...

your history...

you can't even
acknowledge that...

your issues around whiteness
even exist.

How could I be better?

Drop out of the race.

I can't do that.
I want to.

I don't even want
to be a councilman,

but it's too late
for that now.

Wow, so there's-- there's
nothing that you can do?

I can promise to work with you
once I'm in office.

No. No, that is
not good enough.

Do better.

I can't just drop out
of the race.

But maybe I can find a way
to make myself unelectable,

you know, throw the race.

I think I can help you
with that.

What are you doing
with a picture

of my great-grandmother
Landry?

Oh.

God bless the rain.

-Oh, we needed this, baby.
-Mm-hmm.

No diner, no family.

Just us.

Shoot, I don't even remember

the last time
I was this relaxed.

See?

You guys make fun
of us ladies

for going for our spas
and massages.

You need a little bit
of self-care yourself.

You ain't got
to convince me, baby.

It's them other Joes
you talking about.

I wonder if I could
convince them, though.

I been hearing
about these places

popping up
around the country.

Black men just coming together,
sitting around,

talking,

giving each other advice.

Lift each other up
when times get tough.

Now, that's something
I could get down with.

Ah, a support group?

Nah, I can't call it that,
though.

[both laugh]

Thinking about calling it
"The Hangout."

That sounds like a place
where folks get arrested.

-You can do better.
-Okay.

Well, what about--
what about...

the St. Jo's Men's Social Club?

Well, you told me
that I'm the only one

where you feel like you could
talk to about the real stuff.

Right?

Well, if that's what you want
for this place,

well, I don't know,

maybe call it "The Real Stuff."

Well, what about
"The Real Spot"?

There it is. I like that.

-[Hollywood] The Real Spot.
-[Violet] Yeah.

[thunder rumbling]

Thank you.

Hey.

You didn't have to do that
in all this rain.

It's all good.

Just wanted to see
how you getting through today.

Like you did
the day before last

and the day before that.

Got you some chicken soup before
the rain shuts stuff down.

That kind you like
from Poppa Joe's.

Yeah.

How you feeling?

I took some time
off of work.

I called Marlene.

I'm trying to send her
my actions right now

and not my feelings.

That's what's up.

Yeah, that's what's up.

[sighs]

Blue been wondering
about you.

Told him you ain't
been feeling too good

so you went down
to your mama's.

Look, Darla, just...

please don't take too long
before you see him.

I really want
to see him, but, um...

but I just need
a little bit more time

to make sure that I'm in
the right condition to do that.

You know, I was
never really sure

when we were gonna
see each other again.

Didn't bother me
so much then.

[laughs]

But...

to be honest
and tell my radical truth...

that worked for me.

It was painful
to be away from you,

but I convinced myself
it was my choice.

At all times,
I remained in control.

[thunder rumbles]

But I can't say
I was happy.

And now?

One thing about
writing a memoir,

you have to face your fears
if you're gonna be authentic.

I can see now that every
relationship I've ever been in

had a built-in, impenetrable
barrier guarding my heart.

With you, it was your race,

your marriage, your kids...

your job.

And now--

Living in two cities.

Maybe our schedules
are something else.

So you're saying I have
a fear of commitment.

No, I'm saying
you were able to commit

because we had distance.

[scoffs]

What if we didn't
have the distance?

What if we threw caution
out the window?

Maybe our happiness
is on the other side

of what we're
comfortable with.

And out of living
in other people's boxes.

Not even our own.

¶ Starve my heart of ecstasy ¶

[thunder crashes]

¶ When you're not
The one in front of me ¶

¶ So I crave no other ¶

¶ Said I'm cravin' you ¶

-Okay, Malik, you start.
-[Malik] All right.

Where do I see myself
10, 20 years from now?

Well, by then,
I'll have at least five Grammys.

-[Asha] Five?
-Mm-hmm. Go big, or go home.

That's what I always say.

-Since when?
-[Malik] Since right now.

I'm gonna be
living bicoastal,

producing albums
for all the top artists,

and all just dying
for that Strickland sound, brah.

That Strickland sound.

That actually sounds dope.

-Yeah, it does.
-What about you?

I plan to have a whole chain
of urgent care clinics

all throughout Louisiana,

just offering
low-cost healthcare

to those who can least
afford to pay.

That's awesome, Asha.

And you're gonna do it.

[all]
Yeah.

And the slogan
posted in all my offices

is gonna be,
"Do no harm..."

[all]
"...But take no shit."

Y'all already know.

And when them whack-ass
insurance companies
try to shut you down,

I can defend you
with my law firm.

Oh, so you're finally going
to put that big mouth to--

-I mean, that big voice to use?
-All right, whatever.

Wow.

-Right.
-But, yeah.

I plan to start a bail bond

for all our brothers
and sisters, you know,

the ones locked up
for months or years pretrial

because they can't, what,
come up with a hundred

or a couple thousand dollars?

-[Asha] Yeah.
-Yeah.

Think of it like
an Innocence Project and ACLU

-all wrapped in one.
-[Micah] Wow, I respect that.

[Keke]
Well, in ten years,

I will be flying to New York

to present my latest
art installation

right before I jet off to D.C.

to unveil
my commissioned collection

in the African-American Museum.

Okay.

That's what's up.
That's what's up.

Well, how about you, Micah?

I don't know.

I don't know. I'm...

I mean, I guess I'm...

liking my photography
more and more.

I hear a "but" coming.

-But, uh...
-There you go.

I don't know. I feel like,
when it's all said and done,

I'll be doing
something respectable,

like investment banking
or hedge funds.

-Hmm.
-All right.

I've made up my mind
about something,

and I hope
you like it.

Now I'm curious.

What is it?

I'm moving back
to New Orleans.

I would much rather commute
to work in Baton Rouge,

if that allows us
to have something real.

I don't want any more
strange looks from your family,

whether or not
I'm that married cop

who played around
on his wife.

That guy in your book,
I'm not that guy.

Sounds nice.

Like a dream.

It could be real.

Say yes.

To what?

To us.

To happiness.

This soup hitting,
ain't it?

And it's the perfect day
for it.

Mm-hmm.

[sighs]

Thank you, Ralph Angel,

for keeping me company.

I know you didn't have to.

It's all good.

[sighs]

[thunder crashing]

You don't owe me
anything.

I know that.

But I...

I would like to know...

why do you keep coming?

Just 'cause
we ain't together

don't mean I don't care
about you no more.

I have to.

For my own peace of mind,
really.

What do you mean?

All I could think about...

is them
two piece-of-shit bastards

that hurt you.

Ain't nobody
was there for you then.

I don't ever
want you to feel like

nobody's there for you again.

Keep it a hundred,

relapsing...

man, it scared the hell
out of me, Darla,

a lot.

For Blue. Yeah.

For me, too.

[sighs]

It scared me, too.

I ain't felt like that since...

since we first
got together...

before we had Blue.

Man, I spent so much time
just worrying about you.

"Did she make it
in her dorm okay?"

"Hope she had
a good breakfast."

Stupid stuff like that.

It's not stupid.

It's sweet.

Thing is,

nobody tell you...

that loving somebody
could hurt so much.

Always terrified

of losing all the things
you prayed for.

I prayed for you.

I still do.

I pray that...

you could forgive me
one day.

I already told you, I do.

I mean it.

I mean...

really forgive me.

-Forgive me enough to go back...
-[sighs]

to what we had before.

Think you could
ever think about...

us again?

I always do.

I don't think
I never really stopped.

Thanks again for that info.

I think it's going to work in
ways we couldn't have imagined.

Turn on the news.

[types]

It's come to my attention
that Landry Enterprises

has a biased pricing structure
based on race.

That is unacceptable to me.

In order to be a better
candidate for all of St. Jo,

I know I must own
my responsibility

in how things have been done.

That is why I pulled out
of tonight's town hall

and instead have ordered
an immediate audit

to overhaul
the pricing structure

at Landry Enterprises.

Enough talk.
It's time for action.

What is th--

Wait for it.

Recently I have
received information

that has impacted me
to my core.

I share it with you today,

because I believe
all of us in St. Jo

should see each other
as one big family.

I have learned
my great-grandmother Landry

was a proud
African-American woman.

She was, in fact,

secretly a member
of the Bordelon family.

I never expected this,
but I wish to say publicly,

I embrace the diversity
of my heritage.

Going forward,
my goal is to educate myself

on the histories
between our communities

and use that knowledge
to be an ally

and support real change
in St. Jo.

Thank you.

[Nova] Now,
that's a bold move,

but this won't
win him more votes?

If we play this right,
he'll lose 10%,

maybe 15% of his white voters,

the ones who are
blatantly racist.

And the small percentage
of black supporters he has

will reconsider their support
once they start to feel

he's pandering
his newfound ethnicity.

And that should be enough

to tip the race
in my favor.

It's bold, Charley,

Risky,

for you and Jacob.

The Landrys,
the Boudreauxs,

and whomever else they're
working with behind the scenes,

I don't think they handle losing
very well.

Yeah, well...

neither do I.

[woman]
Go, Ree-Ree.