All language subtitles for Double.Cross.2020.S01E01_English

(chiming music)

(upbeat music)

Double cross

I will never let you down

We will fight a
million rounds

Can nobody tell on
us, take the pain

Turn the city upside down,
living a life of a rider

Going bullet proof on a town

Winners don't
sit in the dark

And we gonna ride out,
just take the pain

Turn the city upside down,
living a life my rider

We gonna turn the city
up aint no chilling now

And see the killer be killed
that's how we living now

Feel me first my
sister got a vision now

We made a way out, they
call on me a villain now

Push to the block boys,
you're gonna need a pie next

I'm on top getting
guap from the Pyrex

Boss man mess around
we're in the fly jet

Sister always with me
never left side yet

I will never let you down

We will fight a
million rounds

Can no body tell on
us, take the pain

Turn the city upside down

Living life of a
rider, double cross

Going bullet proof on a town

Winners don't
sit in the dark

And we gonna ride
out, take the pain

Turn the city upside down
Living the life of a rider

Tell my people set the trap
what you get out the trash

They never talk to you
'cause I'm masquerade

And if you ever had
a problem themselves

they're gonna hatch

if you wanna go to war
then I'm about the math

We live now, we rich
now, this how we get down

Friend that make a grip now

strapping those bricks now

Raiding town flipping hurting
and I can't even sit down

Yes I'm a boss double
cross is a hit now

I will never let you down

We will fight a
million rounds

Can nobody tell on
us, just take the pain

Turn the city upside down

Living a life of a
rider, double cross

Going bullet
proof on the town

Winner don't sit in the dark

And we gonna ride out,
and take your friends

Turn the city upside down

Living the life of a rider

Double cross

(car engine roaring)

(sirens wailing)

No need to slow it down

No need to slow it down

No need to slow it, slow
it, slow it, slow it down

No need to slow it down,
no need to slow it down

No need to slow it, slow
it, slow it, slow it down

We moving at the
speed of lightning

I know what you like

I'm gonna scream all night

We moving at the
speed of light

It's time for us
to take flight

I'm not what you like

We gonna speed all night

We move so fast they carry
us (car engine roars)

When I enter the spot
light like carry us

When I hit that
clutch you feeling it

Ground take off you
know you hearing it

Music so loud I'm blaring it

Crave that dungeon
you fearing it

Freeze that line
I'm clearing it

We going fast
on the free way

I'll hit that gas
like there's no delay

And maybe girl I
know you wanna race
(tires screeching)

We'll get that
money at the relay

You testing my patience

(upbeat music) (knocking)

- Where's my brother?

- He's in the room.

Erica you don't give a
nigga a chance though

"cause I'm trying to get
with you since we was kids.

Shit, them white boys yo messing

with don't know what
to do with that,

(man laughs)

They went to a medical
school probably don't know

how to find a pussy.

- Oh my God.

- I've never seen a doctor
that fine in my life.

(door banging)
- Eric.

(door banging)

Erick open the door.

(woman moans)

(bangs on door)

Eric.

Eric.
- What the fuck do you want?

Erica?
- Eric I'm in trouble.

(sirens wailing)

- What happened?

- The police they are.

They know that I'm here.

- Stay in this fucking room.

They're not here for us.

- What the fuck are
they here for then?

- Erica.

- Damn Erica what did do?

- Yo, never mind that shit,

I aint letting these
niggas take my sister,

if yo punk motherfuckers
wanna go then leave.

(sirens wailing)

- I mean no disrespect but
this aint my beef here.

- Yeah, mine either man.

- All right, take the shit
meet you out the back door.

I'm not gonna let
them take you either.

- Get that light.
- Got you. (siren wailing)

- How the fuck are we
gonna get out of this man

- I'm not letting these
motherfuckers take my sister,

we gonna get out of
this bitch, you heard.

(breathes heavily)

- Twins power activate. (sighs)

(sirens wailing)

(dramatic music)

(clears throat) Miss Rachel?
- Mm-hmm.

- Can you do me a favor, please,

and discharge Mr. Roberson.

- Will do.
- Thank you ma'am.

Have you seen Dr. Lowes around?

- Yeah, I believe he and
Dr. Johnson went to lunch.

- What?

I told him to wait for me.

(Rachel chuckles)

- Okay.

It's best you learn this
now before the wedding

to minimize arguments.
- What?

- Husbands only do what
their wives tell them

after they've been trained.

- Trained?
- Mm-hmm.

- Tell me Rachel, how
does one train a husband.

- Just like a dog,
you reward them

when they do something right.

But you gotta put it on them.
- Like that?

- Oh yeah,

(both giggle)

and be extra with it, I'm
telling you it works, okay?

- Okay.

- That's why I take yoga.

That Navasana position
works wonders.

- The nava what?

- The Navasana.

Listen, that's why my
lawn is perfectly trimmed

with a flower bed of roses
that he planted himself.

I didn't have to lift a finger.

- Mmh
- Train.

- You are a mess
that is what you are.

- This is true. (both chuckle)

But it's good to see
you happy and in love.

- (sighs) Yeah, it is, you know,

I've never had the
best luck with men,

you know, being
hurt, lied, abused,

manipulated, cheated on.

Well, the point is
that you're right.

I've surely found somebody
that really loves me.

- Exactly.

- Brian we've talked about this.

- I know, I didn't mean
to stare Dr. Cross.

- How it's creepy and
it's unprofessional.

- I totally get it, I
shouldn't be staring,

but I couldn't help it,
you're just so amazing.

(Erica chuckles)

- Ryan, do you
have a girlfriend?

- No.
- You should get one, fast.

- Whatever you say. (chuckles)

Right, I'll get one.

(Tires screeches)

Dr. Cross,

(upbeat music)
Oh shit.

- Hold on, hold on
what do we have?

- [Man] We have a little girl

who's been raped and
beaten in a hotel

but she's a little bit unstable

and she's in Amoxicillin
right now, sex trafficking.

- Families contacted yet.

- [Man] Yes, mother
is on her way.

- What's the name?

- Tiffany Bore.
- All right,

thank you Dr. (mumbles)

Tiffany sweet heart, my
name Dr. Erica cross.

You think you can
open your eyes for me?

(upbeat music)

Brian.
- Yeah.

- Deploy the rape
kit, order a CT scan.

- Got it.
- Okay.

- Whoever did this to
her needs to be gutted

with a dom knife.
- I agree.

- All right honey you're
safe now, mama's coming.

- D'Angelo Jones aka Busy,

somebody finally got rid of him.

I can't I'm gonna miss him.
- Okay.

What do we know about him?

- You know this piece of
shit is off the street.

- He hasn't been dead too long.

(sighs) We need to get a few
statements from eyewitnesses,

this happened in broad daylight.

- You think somebody around
here is gonna tell us something?

No way, this case is
as good as closed.

- I don't subscribe to
that, I'll ask around.

(Brian sighs)

Whose house is this?

I asked a question.

- It's mine.

- And you are?

- You're a detective,
aren't you?

Figure it out.

- Eric Cross, brother
that runs the Height,

my man.

- Get the fuck outta
here that bullshit,

I aint your main nothing.

- (laughs) Surely you know
what happened with Busy?

I mean come on right across
the street from your house.

- Look, you and your girl need
to go back across the street.

- And why would I do that when
I can let her loose on you?

- Why don't you break her in,

you know overzealous
new detectives can be.

- And I'll break
her in all right,

break her back then
break her heart.

- Then I'll break your
dick off your fucking body.

It disgust me just
like murderers do,

so how about you just
tell us what you know?

- Oh, you one of
those Lesbos, huh?

You like the cat, I
get it, I love it too.

Don't judge me here.

- How about you just
answer the question.

- What question is that?

- What do you know?

- I don't know shit.

- You know something.

- I don't know shit.
- Okay.

All you have to do is come
with us take a ride down

to the station, so we could
just have a little chat

just informal.

- All right, maybe one of
your little cronies here,

how you doing buddy?

You know what happened,

did you see who killed homeboy,

was it you was it Eric?
- Hey yo, hey yo,

don't answer her questions.

Miss you can't just
come up and question you

like you a suspect
that shit illegal.

(exhales)

- Is that memonson?

- Why do you want some?

- Memonson is from Sacramento
that means you transported it

across county lines,
that is illegal,

I can arrest you right now.

- This some partners
shit here, or I got it

from a legal cannabis retailer,

or maybe I did transport it .

It don't matter,
it's not illegal,

if it's not over
28 grams officer.

- You're pretty smart
Eric, not that smart.

(upbeat music)

(Candice groans)
(detective laughs)

you know what else is illegal?

Littering on public property,
you are under arrest.

- Detective why you're
gonna let her arrest me

for that dump shit?

- I wouldn't have rested you,

I would have just told
you to pick it up,

but she has her own mind.

- Hey yo, call my sister.
- Stupid.

- Just stop.

Straighten up, this way.
- Make sure you call her.

- (knocks) Mrs. Bennett.

- She prefers to be
called Ms. Audrey.

- That's right my husband is
dead, I aint nobody's Mrs.

- Hada died on you too.

- You got something to say
to me, be clear with it.

- No, I don't, rest your nerves.

(sphygmomanometer rips)

She's all yours.

Oh, and Dr. Cross was
looking for you not long ago.

- Nasty little thing.

- Oh who knows, Rachel?

She's as sweet as they come.

- She's going to hell.

- Honest thing to
say, sorry Ms. Audrey.

- We can all going one
place or the other.

It is what it is.

- What does that mean?

- It means I already
know where I'm going,

and it can be hell.

Aint no sense of
me dwelling on it.

- How do you know
where you're going?

- We ain't all doctors out
here helping people like Angel.

- I'm no angel.

- I aint saying you are, what?

- Breathe in and
out for me, please.

(inhales)

(suspense music)

You need to quit smoking,

it's exacerbating your
high blood pressure.

- It's exa who?

- Just stop smoking please,
start prolonging your life.

Breathe in and out again.

(inhales) (exhales)

- I ain't got much longer
in this life anyway.

I can feel it.

I feel things.

Always been in tune with
things like that all my life.

I can read people too.
- Uh-huh, well,

you do have hypertension,
which can cause strokes,

kidney failure
and heart attacks.

But there's no reason to
believe that'll happen to you

if you quit smoking and
take your medication.

(knocking) (curtain rails open)

- There you are. (chuckles)

So don't forget about that
appointment we have tonight,

please thank you.

(curtain rails close)

- I know her.

- My fiance.

- You like a little
coffee in your milk.

- (chuckles) I'm not
sure what that means.

- Oh yeah, you do, what
her twin brother think

about a white boy
laid up with his --

- Miss Audrey, let's
focus on you, shall we.

- She wears too much makeup.

The Bible says, "Thou
shalt not wear makeup

"and look like a hussy".

- It does not.

- Maybe it don't,
I don't read it,

but that girl is an evil one.

- Erica isn't evil,
she helps people.

- She may help people but
I know evil when I see it.

- I'm starting to
believe you think

that way about everybody.

- You know what I
think about you?

You ain't her fooling her
and you ain't fooling me.

You will reap what you
sow well before I do.

- Ms. Audrey is
gonna rest for a bit,

take her blood
pressure in an hour.

- Are you okay?

- (sighs) I'm fine.

- That's awesome, right?

(Rachel scoffs)

I swear the woman
riles me up soon.

- (sighs) Mm-hmm,
it's been a day.

- Hi honey.
- Hey honey.

- How you doing?

You look good.

- Told you no affection at work.

- Yeah, or at home.

- Huh?

- Nothing, listen, tonight,
we'll leave from here,

go to the printers, pick
up on wedding invitations.

- I can't go.

- What, why?

- I'm working a later
shift, I'm sorry.

- (sighs) Bradley,
we're supposed

to be planning this
wedding together.

I would like for you to
try and be a part of that.

- Well, I can't unless you
schedule it for another night.

- What?
- Next week is good.

- Next week is not good.

The only night we have
available next week,

you and Marc are getting
your tuxedo fitting.

- Okay then schedule
the week after that.

- But Dr. Marc is a --
- Hey ma.

What's up?

- Look at this best man
shows up right on queue.

- Listen, we were just talking

about your tuxedo
fitting next week.

Now, I know you're leaving
for Italy tomorrow,

but you're gonna be
back before then, right?

- About that, that's what
I came here to tell you.

I won't be back at all.

- Marc?

What do you mean
you're not coming back.

- My mother is sick Erica, I
was just going for a visit,

but she's getting
progressively worse.

- But the wedding, I mean,

you could come back
for the ceremony

in a couple of months, right?

And then go back to Italy.

- Can't chance it
Erica, you know?

- It's fine, take care
of your mother man.

- Thanks.

- (sighs) Yeah, yeah,
he's right, of course,

your mom is top priority and
I'll pray that she recovers.

- So am I.

(pager beeps)

Gotta go back upstairs
to deliver a baby.

- Okay, all right.

Well, I guess this is
goodbye then, right?

Take care of yourself.
- You too.

And take care of
this guy for me.

- I'll try.

- Yeah.

- Bye.

(Erica sighs)

- What the hell was that?
- I know right?

- Can you even believe
he's leaving for good.

- I'm not talking about that.

- What do you --
- I'm talking about you

squeezing unto his arm like
I'm not standing there.

- God I was just saying goodbye.

- It's more than just a goodbye

- Why are you acting jealous?

- I'm not jealous, I'm
possessive there's a difference.

- You're being ridiculous.

I just don't like people
touching you despite

- Yeah.
I'm not not being ridiculous.

- You are being
ridiculous, you know what?

You just feel guilty seeing
a man put his arms around it,

because you haven't in months.

Don't project that
guilt onto me.

- Is that what this is
about me not fucking you

to throw your body on
to his and piss me off.

- Get your hand off of my arm
before surgically remove it.

Why do you wanna
get married anyways.

Because I do love you.

- (scoffs) Yeah, well, you have
a funny way of showing that.

Excuse me.

- Yes, so you know, we're
just so happy that you decided

to join us at Mercy hospital.

- Yeah I'm glad to
be here. (chuckles)

(phone vibrates)

- Hello.

What?

Where is he?

'cause I just ...

(tension music)

- Oh there is Dr. Cross,

Dr. Cross.
- I'm on my way.

- Oh well, you can
meet her another time.

- Okay.
- Okay.

- I didn't ask for this.

- I just thought you
might need a cup.

- Take it off my desk.

- I See you looking
at that fatty officer.

- You can refer to me as
Detective Candice or Burlow.

And how about you sit there
and keep your mouth closed

until I tell you to open it.

- I know what
you'd like to open,

pardor smooth caramel thighs.

Tell you what?

You know what you're
missing though.

I put this motherfucking
monster thingy,

fuck around and fall
love with a nigga.

- Is that so?
- Yeah.

- Is that supposed to
do something to me?

You aint tough
detective not for real.

- Get your ass up, get up,
sit down, shut the fuck up.

I got a cap.

(captain mumbles)

- Take these handcuffs off
me and try that shit again,

I like my bitches in handcuffs.

- Yeah, so do I.

I like to tie bitches down,
have them do whatever I want,

so they scream out begging me.

- I don't give a fuck.

Now, tell me who killed Busy?

It was you wasn't it Eric.

- You lazy as fuck,
bring me down here,

question me want a quick answers

'cause you wanna do the fucking
the police work yourself.

None of you cops do.

- Busy, he was
working for you right?

I made the streets are talking
and that's what I'm hearing.

- So Eric what's good?

Give us something
that we can use, huh?

- Could use a breath mint,

there's one of my left pocket.

- This isn't a joke, Eric.

There's no way you were
oblivious to all of this.

Everybody in the Heights
is afraid of you,

Nobody makes a move
without your say so.

- Where are you all
getting this from?

Listen, for the last time
I don't know anything

about what happened to Busy.

If you aren't going to
charge me with littering

then let me go.

- What's going on here?

Why is he in handcuffs?

- And you are?

- Dr. Erica Cross, his
twin sister, and you?

- Homicide Detective Brian
and this is Detective Candice

- Homicide, what's
this all about?

- Twins?

One's a doctor and one's
a drug pushing criminal.

Wow, those apples fall
really far away from the tree

- Criminal, prove it?

- I plan to.
- You aint got shit on me.

- Eric, be quiet.

Why is he being detained?

- Your brother's being
detained for littering.

I threw a bud on the sidewalk?

- Wait, he's handcuffed at
a police station for that.

- Your brother broke the law?

- Oh, well, I'm well aware
of what the law says.

What I'm wondering
is why homicide
detectives are arresting

a man for littering.

Shouldn't you be
arresting murderers?

- He's also withholding
important information

about a homicide.

- Withholding What?

- A confession.

- That's bullshit.
- That's bullshit.

Come on now, what is he a
suspect for this homicide?

- Not yet.

- Well then, take these
handcuffs off of my brother

before I call your
chief and my lawyer,

and explain to them how
you're abusing the law

by arresting him for
something frivolous only

to fish around for a
confession to a murder

he's not even a suspect in.

Take them off.

- Up.

(chuckles) Oh buddy
I wish you would.

I have your ass laid
out flat on the floor

before you can even blink.

- Oh, no, no, no,
no, no, no , no.

I put you on that floor first.

Don't let my job fool you, okay?

I'm from the same hood as him.

- Careful sis she might like
you laying her out like that.

- You do realize you
just threatened an
officer of the law,

don't you?

- Leave him alone.
- Let's get outta here.

- Okay, okay.

(door squeals open)

- What the hell
is that all about?

- I run the Heights Erica,

do you think I know something
about it, well I didn't.

- Did you?

Eric we never lie to each other.

- Don't worry about all that.

- Why can't you just tell me?

- 'cause I won't lie to you.

- You're getting too
old for this crap.

- Too old?
- Yes.

- Don't act like you
wasn't about this life too

you know exactly what it is.

- Yeah I do know what it is,

and I got myself out, and
I made something of myself.

- Come on Eric, I mean
once upon a time you wanted

to be a doctor too.

You're so much smarter than
me just go back to school,

and just you know.

- School aint for
me, you know that.

- I Know.

What I know is that
I'm worried about you

that one day, I'm
gonna get a phone call

and somebody is gonna tell
me that you've been killed.

- I'm gonna worry about that,

I know how to take
care of myself.

Look I gotta go.

What, do you need anything?

- I'm good.
- Sure?

- I'm good.

Thanks for coming to get me.

Come on.

Hey, twin's power
activated, see you later.

(sniffles)

(water trickles)

- Where the hell have you been?

I've been calling and
texting you all night.

- About?

- Your debit card that declined.

- What do you mean declined?

- What do you mean, what I mean?

I went to go pick up
our wedding invitations

and it didn't work.

- Huh, that's a bank
error or something.

Maybe you need to
get a new card.

I'm going to the bank tomorrow,
I'm gonna settle that.

- I plan to, it's over
$100,000 in that account.

Oh, I apologize by the way,
sorry you couldn't reach me.

- You're a doctor
you're not supposed

to let your phone (mumbles).

- I'll trying and
get some pagers.

- Where were you today anyways?

I went to the hospital
but Rachel said

that you weren't
working the night shift.

- Oh, I changed my mind
about the later shift.

Spend some time with
Marc since he's going

for good tomorrow.

- Can we give up?

- Erica that's.
- Hey.

May we (mumbles) time we need.

- I'm tired, I wanna take
a shower and go to bed.

- Can't believe I'm standing
here completely naked

and you gonna do
nothing about it?

(upbeat music)

- What are you doing?

- Where did you get this?

- It's not what it looks like.

- Is that why (music
downs speaker)

- Erica.
- No.

- Erica, wait.

Trying, trying, trying,
trying, don't say a word.

- Do you think I'm stupid,

there's only one reason a condom
was sticking out your ass.

Tired of my worth

Trying, trying,
trying, trying

- [Lowes] Ah!

Now you lying,
lying, lying, lying

You don't know my worth

You don't know my worth

You don't know my worth

(sniffles)

All that time, wanna
feel your touch

Seem so soft,
leather and mild

Possessive there's a difference,

it's just that I don't like
people touching what's mine.

- He was talking about Marc.

Give me a reason

(sighs)

Trying, trying,
trying, trying

Don't say a word

Hiding, hiding,
hiding, hiding

Do you know my worth

Trying, trying,
trying, trying

Now you lying,
lying, lying, lying

You don't know my worth

You don't know my worth

You don't know my worth

Hey

(door squeaks open)

- I know I need to explain.

(knife swishes)

(thuds)

You don't know my worth

Hey

Mm-hmm

(upbeat music)

(phone buzzes)

- I killed him
Bradley. (exhales)

(phone buzzes) (sobs)

You don't know my worth, hey

You don't know my worth, hey

You don't know my worth, hey

Mm-hmm