Original subtitles

Hey, baby.

Don't "hey, baby" me after you was using them

same hands that you was stroking Big D's dick with.

Previously on All The Queen's Men...

Why are you so angry?

- Because I'm hurt. - [snickers]

Find out how much it costs to convert

a shipping container into a grow house.

- Dime is pregnant. - Oh, shit.

We can go back to my place if you want.

I don't think that's a good idea.

Fair enough. Your loss, though.

Hey. What about my place, though?

- Say it, bro. - Let me holla at you.

- Is it true? - No.

Is the baby even mine?

Dime!

I am asking your ass...

is the baby even mine?

Look, it's not what you think it is. I made a mistake.

- A mistake? - Yes, a mistake. I-

- Yes, I- - Spit it the fuck out!

Yes, I slept with Big D! But-

Okay, look, Amp, I'm sorry, baby, but...

I- I don't know how to tell you this, but I-

I don't even know who the father is.

Oh, man, I can't beat a baby daddy.

Oh, fuck.

Nigga, shut your fucking ass up!

Man, calm down, man.

Hey, hey. Chill. Come on, bro.

[Madam] All right. All right!

I said enough.

Tip out is over.

Get the fuck out.

Amp. Amp.

You and Dime go home and work this shit out

before you come back to work.

[tense music]

[theme music]

? Yeah, yeah, yeah ?

? They know not to play with me, they know I get it started ?

? Asking will I take it easy, told him that it's hard ?

? Asking will I quit, no sir, beg your pardon ?

? Saying that it's light but I turn this bitch to darkness ?

? It go up, we don't play around ?

? I won't play by my dinero, dinero ?

? Got some gangstas in the cut now, cut now ?

? And they doin' what I say, so ?

[dramatic music]

See that?

I could've been told y'all Big D a habitual line stepper.

Man, that shit just don't add up, man.

Big D, though, man. Come on, he know better.

Man, y'all need to stay out of grown folks' business.

Yeah, I'ma mind mine.

Y'all should mind yours.

Never thought that I'd say this, but Trouble right.

Look, let's just call it a night and go get some rest.

You feel me?

Damn, man, Samantha not answering her phone

and she know my car still in the shop.

I done called her like three times already

and her shit going to voicemail.

She stood him up. [snickers]

Ooh, no. Maybe that AARP meeting ran late.

- [all snickering] - Or maybe she got her period

and just don't wanna see your ass tonight.

Oh, wait. She ain't seen a period this century.

- [laughing] - Yeah.

Y'all can talk about Samantha all you want to,

but she living large and she got a big bag.

Doc, can you take me to her crib?

Nah. I got some business to handle.

Sorry, man. Come on.

You know I ain't taking your ass.

Man, come on. I got you.

Lucky I'm laying low tonight.

[hip-hop music]

Please, will you just-

Yo, there's nothing left to say, dawg.

You fucked a dude, got pregnant,

and then you tried to pass the baby off as mine.

- No, I was going to tell you. - When?

When were you gonna tell me, Dime?

When the kid was in college?

Like, I'm up here, I'm looking at houses.

I asked you to marry me.

And we was gonna be this family.

- I know. I made a mistake. - Yeah!

I was gonna tell you, but I just didn't know how to tell you.

You didn't know how to tell me?

- No. - You didn't know how to tell me

that while we were on a break, you went ahead

and fucked Big D and that the actual baby

you carrying just might not be mine and it might be his, Dime?

You... of all people who know what I've been through.

I confide in you.

- I- - No, I trusted you again!

And then you went and threw it all in my face

with secrets and lies, man.

Again.

Amp, if you would just listen-

No, there's nothing left to say.

We're done.

We're through.

I will...

come and get the rest of my things another time.

[solemn music]

Man, tonight was... wild.

This couple broke up in front of everybody,

right after he put a ring on it.

Why'd they call it off?

She don't know who the baby daddy is.

- Wait, she's pregnant? - Yeah. And...

They were supposed to be relationship goals.

I mean, you know, as far as, like,

straight couples go, you know?

They were really gonna be this perfect little family,

but she fucked the next nigga while they were on a break,

and now she don't know who the daddy is.

Damn. That's a problem I never wanna have.

But that's why I like the ladies.

I don't know. After seeing all that shit,

I don't think I will ever get engaged or married.

I don't know. Marriage ain't all that bad.

I mean, my marriage is paying for this hotel room tonight.

And that it is.

But most importantly,

he's paying for the one...

and the only...

Trouble.

Speaking of paying.

[squeals, laughs]

[sighs] Well, that wasn't on my bingo card for the night.

There's always something popping off at Eden.

Yes, it is.

Yeah, but Dime, Amp, and that nigga D?

That shit messy as hell.

You don't know everything that's going on.

And you do?

I'm just saying.

Well, don't say anything else.

Got enough going on with these niggas.

For now, move Big D into the amateur locker room.

- Copy that. - Thank you.

Oh, shit.

Aw, nah, not my truck again!

I just had A1 Atlanta Detailing do a full restoration package!

Tommy, it's just a fucking window.

Most likely one of them psycho bitches

thinking it's Night's car.

Can you please remind security to do their fucking job?

- Gotcha. - Thank you.

"We know what you did to Swiss. This isn't over."

?

[knocking at door]

- Hey. - Hey.

Come on in.

Thanks for inviting me over.

Oh, for sho'.

Hey. Relax.

You look nice.

I actually wanted to compliment you

on your dress that you wearing.

[laughs] Thank you. I wanted to impress you

since we're turning over a new leaf.

Yeah, no time like the present, huh?

- Mm-hmm. - Can I get you

- something to drink? - Oh, no, no.

I'm very well-hydrated.

I would love a...

taste of you, though.

[scoffs] Say less.

You know, this is how I originally saw it going down.

Me and you, all hot and heavy.

Do you mind? These things look sexy,

but they're not all that functional.

This is all for you.

?

[hip-hop music]

So the way this is set up, the weed truck

could be bigger than the food truck industry.

Not saying that we're gonna do it like that,

but you never know what the future holds.

You are right. You never know.

So if you look right here...

the output of the product is gonna match the demand.

This is gonna allow us to maintain and scale our business

and also invest in more mobiles.

Now the way that I see it is...

we take Atlanta first.

Okay? Put a testing ground.

Test the waters. Then we take this thing on the road.

That allow us to corner the market,

monopolize the region.

See, the best thing about that is we'll be the first one

with the largest weed farm of that magnitude.

Put the perfect plan in place, Madam.

This one container can revolutionize the entire market.

Our product could out-produce all the dispensaries in Vegas.

All I need you to do, Madam, is put your eyes on it

so you can see that money do grow on weed.

- [Madam chuckles] - Yes.

All right. I like it.

Well, dig that. I'ma get started on it right away. Cool?

Get started.

Thank you, Madam. Blue.

Tommy.

Good job, Smoke.

It's not a bad idea.

Mm-mm. Not at all.

This is a AI-generated telegram.

Like some sort of invitation of something, Madam.

[laughs]

So The Concierge wants me to come with him

to the senator's fundraiser.

Hmm.

Have you made a decision whether or not

you wanna partner with pretty boy?

I don't know.

I mean, multiple streams of income are enticing, but...

I gotta keep an eye on that motherfucker.

?

Damn, Trouble!

You almost knocked out my tooth.

What, nigga? You can't handle a little ball?

Are you okay?

You know you don't have to pretend with me.

What, bro? Nah. Shit. I'm good.

I'm top VIP, better than all y'all motherfuckers,

making money in and out of the club because these bitches

want me more than y'all motherfuckers.

- And I don't give a fuck- - And...

you knocked a nigga lights out forever.

Did you forget about that part?

And you out here fucking the next nigga bitch

and might have a baby on the way.

Did you forget about that part?

Yeah.

[sighs]

My bad, bro. Look...

I ain't gonna even lie, this Titus shit is heavy on my mind.

Yeah, I hear you.

But you don't have to take it out on me.

But it was a fucking mistake.

I didn't know that nigga was gonna be that weak.

And I bet that nigga didn't know you was gonna be that strong.

Sometimes shit happens.

But you just gotta deal with it.

Yeah, I was- I was thinking, um...

I found his watch in a locker,

and I was thinking that maybe I could just send it

to his family for, like, you know, a keepsake of his.

Are you crazy?

What the fuck is wrong with you?

- That's evidence. - Shh!

And you need to get rid of that shit as soon as possible.

I didn't even think about that.

Fuck.

[exhales]

Nah, man. Everybody be talking about Biggie, Jay-Z and Nas,

but it's only one real GOAT, and that's Andre Three Stacks.

- You feel me? - I gotta agree.

You gotta consider more than just New York niggas.

But technically, Andre part of Outkast, which is a group.

And that nigga playing flutes right now.

[scoffs] And it don't matter, man.

He's still out here dropping hella bars, bro,

and making good music. You feel me?

All right, yeah, yeah, right.

Man, GOATed, all right? I am telling you.

Jerry Brown?

I have a warrant for your arrest.

- What? - Not too fond

of the legal system, are you, Mr. Brown?

It says here that you missed your court date,

just like you missed your child support payments.

What court date? I ain't get notified.

And I paid my child support months ago.

That's not what this says.

Multiple notices were sent out to an address

in Alpharetta that were repeatedly ignored by you.

Alpharetta?

I ain't been staying out there since Tandy.

- Shit. - That's your listed address,

so there's nothing we can do about it.

So you just gonna still pull up on me

and I ain't even get notified?

Not opening and reading your mail is your problem, Jerry.

You not showing up to court, that's our problem.

I'm sorry, but we'll have to take you in.

Man, sheesh. Bullshit, man.

?

Your first package.

As an act of good faith.

You keep on doing this kind of business,

we gon' have us a nice, long relationship.

Yeah, that's what I like to talk about.

Hey, keep that same energy.

You keep that same energy.

What was that?

What was the valet just dropping off to you?

Damn, bitch. Who is you, Columbo?

[scoffs] Look, I have a right to know

what's going on with you and the valet.

All right? And if it was nothing, you would just say so.

No, if it was nothing, it's none of your business.

I would just say, "Mind your fucking business."

This is my business.

No, it's not. It's my business.

You know what? I'm not doing this today, Carla. All right?

Well, don't.

You know, they say curiosity killed the cat.

So take your whiskers somewhere and stay safe.

Excuse me.

Nasty bitch.

[R&B music]

What the fuck?

What the fuck did you do?

Same thing you did to me.

You- you drugged me?

Now you admit it?

You're not the only one with access to drugs.

But- but, how? I didn't even drink anything.

Funny thing about working in a police lab,

you pick up on a little something called chemistry.

I put a very strong, odorless narcotic on my nipple.

And when you licked it, I knocked you out.

I knew I shouldn't have never fucking trusted your crazy ass!

You shouldn't have trusted me

like I shouldn't have trusted you.

But you were thinking with your dick, so here we are.

It doesn't have to go down like this.

Maybe not, but something else has got to go down for good.

Wait. What are you-

Wait, what the fuck are you talking about?

I'm talking about protecting other women from your evil ways.

No. No!

Look, I don't even like needles.

What, now you don't like games anymore?

[intense music]

[intense music]

[door opens]

- Yoo-hoo! - Oh.

- Hey, what's up, Mom? - Hey, baby.

What- what's going on? You okay?

Um. I don't really wanna talk about it, Mom.

Oh, no, honey. No.

Come on, you can talk to me. I'm your mom.

I'm here for you, okay?

And I don't like seeing you like this.

Well, um...

Dime and I are over.

What?

Yeah.

Oh, honey.

I'm sorry.

You okay?

Well, what did she do?

See, I knew something wasn't right about that girl.

Mom, please.

She, um...

The baby she's carrying just might not be mine.

Yeah.

Oh, no.

Oh, you can't be serious.

I wish.

Yeah, look, I don't wanna talk about it further.

- Um... - I mean-

I just actually never should've trusted her. I know.

Don't start. I'm sorry.

Now, honey, I don't mean...

to say this while the wound is still open, but...

any woman that's just gonna keep secrets like that

and just blatantly lie to your face, she ain't shit,

Amp, and she never will be.

I mean... [scoffs]

How can she sleep at night just knowing

that her whole existence is just one big lie?

Mmm.

?

Okay.

I ain't gonna lie, Madam.

This one container's a genius idea.

You're right. Seeing that shit in person

definitely makes the business come to life.

Well, this is just the beginning.

In a week, they all will be harvestable, ready to roll.

[Madam] Good job, Smoke.

- Thank you, Madam. - Mm-hmm.

These bad boys about to flourish like Little Shop of Horrors.

You mean Little Shop of Hundreds and Thousands.

- [chuckles] I do. - Mm-hmm.

All right, I need the two of you to find out the exact timeline

for this cultivation so I can get this up and running

in bulk packaging for sale.

Consider it done.

Good.

I'll get started on it right away.

Thank you.

The Garden of Eden.

[all chuckling]

Blue. Madam.

Yeah.

I think I like him.

I know I do.

? I speak your love language ?

? Shh, baby, speak only to me ?

? Baby, I speak your love language ?

? Shh, baby, speak only to me ?

? And it sound like this ?

? Ooh, ah ?

What the fuck is going on here?

Everybody get out. Get out of my house. Get out of my house.

Quincy. Oh, my God.

What is- what have you done?

Hey, Tandy. I'm glad you're here.

Hey, aren't you the mayor? I voted for you.

Thank you. Thank you for your vote. Get out.

You need to call the plumber. Somebody flush something

down the toilet, now that shit flooding in the basement.

Quincy, why do you have people in my house

like it's a whorehouse?

You can't have no orgies in here!

Without me, of course.

- Oh, so you jealous? - I'm not jealous.

No, I'm not jealous. Jealous of what, Quincy? Jealous of what?

Just say it. You want this dick, don't you?

No.

I want this dick out of my house and all this shit you do.

Just leave.

Just leave.

Oh, God.

?

I'm sure you know how this goes, Mr. Brown.

You get one phone call, so make it worth it.

You talking to me like I'm a regular or something.

I told you, I didn't get notified.

Hey, don't blame me. It's the law.

You ready for your phone call or what?

[sighs] Shit.

[murmurs]

I don't remember nobody number. I'm trying to...

I think- I think Samantha's was...

404...

- 4, 6... - Time's ticking, Brown.

Can I at least get my phone so I can look at my contacts?

Unfortunately, your phone's been confiscated

and you can't have it back until you make bail.

I'm sure you know somebody's number by heart.

[line ringing]

Yeah, can you push me through to the mayor's office?

What's in that fucking needle?

It sucks, doesn't it? Feeling out of control.

Feeling like nobody's listening to you.

Like no one would believe you even if they could hear you.

[breathing heavily]

Look, Nyema, look-

Why are you doing this?

Payback is a bitch, Doc.

Look, you're making a huge mistake.

- Same mistake you made? - I didn't even do anything.

You already admitted that you did!

You think I'm that dumb, that I would go to all these lengths

to seduce your stupid ass and not have my facts in order?

What's in the syringe?

You wouldn't understand if I told you.

But for the sake of transparency,

let's call it chemical castration.

So you gonna shoot that shit in my dick?

That's right. Maybe you're not as stupid as I thought.

Nyema, look, please don't do this.

You actually thought I was interested in fucking you?

After what you did to me?

That's all I could do to let you put your dirty mouth on me.

Look, I never meant to hurt you. Never!

Now you wanna ask for forgiveness?

Well, guess what? It's too fucking late.

I am sick and tired of narcissistic men like you

gaslighting women like me,

making it feel like we're the crazy ones when you're the ones

doing all kind of bullshit to innocent people!

Today you're gonna pay.

Yo! Yo!

Help!

[muffled shouting] Help me! Help me!

Shut up. Shut up! Shut your mouth.

[banging on door]

Help! Help me!

Help me!

[groans] Yeah! Right there. Uh-huh!

[muffled shouting]

Uh-huh, right there, yeah! Oh!

Now, this fundraiser is a very big deal, Blue, so I need

to make sure that Gabriel is on top of my wardrobe.

I need everything perfect and ready ahead of time.

Absolutely.

How are you feeling about Concierge?

Mmm, I mean, shit. It is what it is.

Fundraiser's nothing but another money pit for me,

but it's also a quick cash grab, so.

Quick way to make money.

[Blue] Understood.

But Concierge has his hands in more than just this fundraiser.

Cemetery project is tied to it as well.

Are you sure you wanna go down this road with him again?

Blue, please.

I know what I'm doing, okay?

I'm just talking it out.

All right, well, I'm done fucking talking it out.

- Thank you. - [Blue] Gotcha.

Thank God, Tommy.

Blue's over here getting on my last fucking nerve.

- I did what you asked, Madam. - Good.

The address that we had on file for Fergie

turned out to be an apartment complex in Smyrna.

And?

When I got there, the apartment was completely cleared out.

Not one piece of furniture.

Even the lights was out.

It was almost as if she'd never even existed.

So are you telling me that this bitch is a ghost?

[Tommy] Now you know I don't believe in paranormal.

Okay, then what?

Well, I was able to speak to the housing manager in a...

special type of way

and magically secure a copy of the lease.

You don't believe in ghosts, but you believe in

- pulling rabbits out of a hat? - Magic is science, Blue.

The great Houdini once escaped a Chinese water torture cell

with his hands and feet bound while being lowered

into a chamber filled with water.

Ain't that how that nigga died?

No, that is not how that nigga died.

Houdini was able to escape because

he possessed the art of cunning deception.

Look, you two, I need you to focus.

- Sorry, Madam. - Thank you.

As I was saying-

and I won't go into full detail because

a magician never reveals his secrets-

but I was able to slip away from the premises

with a copy of the lease.

And after deceiving the manager,

it turns out that it was co-signed by Marco Yancy.

Who's Marco Yancy?

That part... I don't know.

But I intend to pull the answer from out of my next-

Look, Magic Johnson, just get with Fuego

and find out who Marco Yancy is.

- Yes, Madam. - Thank you.

- Hey, Mike. - Good to see you.

- How you doing? - Good to see you, bro.

Oh, man.

First, thank you for coming.

I know I can always count on you for a phone call, but...

No explanations necessary.

Sometimes we require more than just a phone call

- to keep ourselves together. - [chuckles]

Yeah, man, human interaction is definitely, um...

needed. It helps.

Well, you and I both know

that life is full of little challenges.

But it's my job to be here for you,

and I'm happy to do it, so what's going on?

Well, Mike, I just feel like...

I'm spiraling out of control.

You know? And I'm actually scared of where it may lead.

Okay, well, let's just take a step back

and start from the beginning.

What's the source of your frustration?

[sighs] It's too many things.

You know, I'm trying to rebuild

this relationship with my mother.

And then Dime.

You know, I proposed to her, and, uh...

I thought she was the love of my life,

only to find out that while we were on a break,

Dime had sex with another dude.

And the baby that she's carrying just might not be mine.

And now, man, I'm just...

I'm trying to figure out what my future looks like

in the midst of all this shit. You feel me?

Yeah, yeah.

It looks like you've thought a lot about the future.

Yeah.

I mean...

isn't that what you're supposed to do?

Yeah.

Like, Michael, I-

I was excited to be a father.

You know what I mean?

And I was gonna change our lives for the better.

Like, I saved all my money.

I bought this ring that I just thought Dime would really love.

I was looking at houses, man, with big backyards,

and I was gonna raise our kid in a loving household.

Like, I really wanted to be a family, Mike.

You have thought a lot about the future.

Isn't that what you're supposed to do?

Yeah.

And I feel like- man, I just feel like Dime

didn't appreciate me manning up one bit.

Like, she sat there and she saw me do all these things,

and she didn't even have the decency to, like...

tell me that the baby that she's carrying is not even mine.

How do you look at somebody's face, man, every single day...

and the whole time they telling you, like,

"I just wanna be with you for the rest of my life,"

and you don't have the decency to say that the baby

that you're carrying may not even be yours?

It just feels-

That level of betrayal, bro, that's just...

fuck, it's bullshit.

Right, Amp, you're obviously holding on to a lot of anger,

but... holding that inside could actually just

drive you farther into the bottle.

You got to release this,

and the best way to unburden yourself

is to start with forgiveness.

I don't know if I can, man.

You got this, man.

Thank you.

Tandy, I appreciate you for getting me out.

- I didn't know who else to cal- - Hey, you know what?

Please, cut the Lifetime movie act.

The only reason I'm here has nothing to do with you

not taking care of your kids.

Well, actually...

I need you to do something for me.

[chuckles] So you want that old thing back, huh?

I'm at your service, Miss Mayor.

Do you wanna move back into the house again?

You do know that I'm a hot commodity out here.

You can't just snap your fingers and I just reappear.

- You do know that, right? - [chuckling]

Looks like I snapped my fingers and got your ass up out of here.

[scoffs]

All right, you got me. What you need me to do?

[intriguing music]

I know this is not Nyema's car.

This is Detective Davis. I need you to connect me

with Nyema Simmons in the lab.

[knocking at door]

[knocking continues]

What's up, Tommy? How can I help you?

How's it going, Fuego?

It's- it's going.

Isn't it always?

It's like a Rolex watch.

It never actually stops moving because time doesn't tick.

Okay. I guess.

Anyways, I found out some news on your girl Fergie.

Did you find her?

Not actually.

Her whole apartment was wiped clean,

like she was never there in the first place.

Like she never even existed.

That's impossible.

I mean, we've been in contact this whole entire time,

up until... we weren't.

Exactly.

I think we all know that she's involved in some sneaky shit.

- [sighs] - Look, all isn't lost.

What I did find is a person by the name of Marco Yancy.

He was a co-signer on her lease.

Does that name sound familiar to you?

Not at all.

Well, then, we've got some work to do.

[tense music]

I'm tapping into Georgia's LexisNexis files,

cross-referencing both names to see what comes up.

What do you see?

Wow.

- That's crazy. - What's crazy?

There's a laundry list of scam alerts between the two of them.

Looks mostly like cyber-based crimes.

Yes, it's definitely a different search result

when both names are cross-referenced.

I don't know.

I mean, this guy, he's married with a three-year-old son.

I don't think he's who we're looking for.

You too smart to be acting stupid.

What?

We in Atlanta.

Married niggas with kids do all the most dirt.

Right. Keep looking and let me know what you find out.

[door opens]

I'm just getting my things. I don't have it in me to argue.

Yeah.

I don't wanna argue with you either.

Oh, that's new.

Any time I tried to talk to you

or explain anything to you, you screamed at me, Amp.

Dime, how was I supposed to react?

I don't know, uh, not by hurting me because you're hurt?

You think that this is easy for me?

Dime, you lied, man.

You acting like you've never done anything wrong

in this relationship! I- [huffs]

Through everything, I have stuck by you, Amp. Everything.

I make one mistake and you throw our whole relationship away?

Dime, it wasn't a small mistake. Just be real about that.

You're acting like I did it on purpose,

and you're punishing me acting like it is.

Dime, look, I- I tried, okay?

And I'm trying!

This is something that I just can't get past.

Clearly,

and it's sad.

[solemn music]

?

Back in business, baby.

Twelve couldn't hold me down, you feel me?

- What happened? - Ain't nothing happen, man.

They ain't had nothing on me.

Just trying to hit a brother with some fugazi-ass charges.

Word. APD ain't no joke, baby.

[scoffs] Yeah, man.

I gotta call this little chick, though,

let her know it's a wrap.

Got the nerve to not answer the phone when I needed her.

That's that whack shit right there.

I mean, we all busy, you know, but when I call,

it's mandatory you pick up.

- Know that's right. - You feel me?

[chuckling]

[line ringing]

[automated voice] The phone number you are calling

is no longer in service.

I must've dialed the wrong number. Hold on, let's see.

The phone number you are calling is no longer in service.

Damn, bro. She ain't leave you on read.

That joint disconnected. [laughs]

Hey, man, fuck these hoes.

- I ain't need her, no way. - Hey, you know what they say.

When their number change, they gone forever, right?

[scoffs] Ain't nobody thinking about that old broad.

Hey, besides, my girl got me, you feel me?

And she know how to take care of a nigga real good.

- Always gotta keep one of those. - Yeah.

I'm about to hit her real quick. Let me see what's good.

Hey, what's up? Are we still good on

that favor you asked me about? How we looking for tonight?

[Tandy] The sooner you get over here, the better.

Okay, say less.

[Tandy] Great. Then tonight it is.

Look, I really miss you, Tandy.

Can't wait to get between them chocolate thighs.

You don't have to lie to me, Face.

No, I'm serious. I get to fuck with him and fuck you?

[scoffs] It's a win-win.

[Tandy chuckles] Hmm.

Well, maybe you should get to at least one of those now.

All right, I'm on the way.

You know what, Blue? It is an absolutely beautiful day today.

That it is.

Hard to believe such a...

beautiful city could produce such shitty people.

You know, that is so crazy you just said that.

I woke up this morning,

and that is the exact thing that I was thinking.

You know, Atlanta has such a horrible reputation.

Between the thieves and the swindlers, it's just... [grunts]

Down to the dirty business dealings of the slimy bastards.

Hold on. Do you two not see me sitting here?

You do know it's rude to talk over people?

And don't you know it's rude to scam people?

Scam? I don't-

Excuse me, I don't know what you're talking about.

Oh? You don't?

Really, Marco Yancy?

How do you know my name?

[Madam] Don't worry about that.

Don't act ignorant. It is very unbecoming.

Now, I do not have a lot of time to waste with bullshit,

so this is what we're gonna do.

This contract right here...

Excuse me.

You need to sign it.

Yeah, I don't even know who you are.

Who the fuck are you?

I am your worst nightmare...

times two,

if you don't put your John Hancock on that shit,

We just want what's ours.

Okay, look, I don't know what you're talking about,

so I'm not signing a thing.

- You got it? - [Madam] Mm-hmm.

Marco, tell me...

is that your kid?

Hold on. What- what have you done?

- What's going on here? - Calm- calm down.

Nothing has happened to little Marco yet.

That's Smoke. He's my associate.

They're just having a little play date.

Now, I would like to tell you a little bit about Smoke.

You know, he is a, uh, mercenary,

so he kills for sport.

It's fun for him. So tell me, um...

do you really wanna play your hand?

Please, don't hurt my son. Please.

It sounds like you know what you need to do.

- Yeah. - The tab. Thank you.

- Uh... shit. Right here? - Mm-hmm.

- Yeah, she's a twisty. - All right.

[Madam] Thought so.

My pen.

Enjoy the beautiful day. It is Atlanta.

[Doc grunting]

Nyema! What the hell are you doing?

Don't worry, I'm not actually fucking him,

which is what your ass was doing the whole time,

- you pick-me bitch! - Okay, okay, listen to me.

Let's be reasonable, okay?

I'm putting my gun down.

[grunting]

- Let's just talk this out. - Reasonable? Reasonable?

This is why you wanted me to let it go,

to not press charges, to not report being drugged?

Just so you could keep fucking his ass the whole time?

No! No.

Some kind of protect and serve officer you are.

Nyema, you got this all wrong, okay?

She's trying to stick a needle in my dick!

- What? - [Doc] Shoot her!

Nyema, listen to me, okay? Listen to me. This is crazy.

This is crazy. You cannot take the law into your own hands.

- Ha! The hell I can't. - [Davis] No!

Go!

[both grunting]

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[gunshot]

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