Original subtitles

[air whooshing]

[jingling]

[bouncy music]

♪ Double Cross

♪ I will never let you down

♪ We will find a million rounds ♪

♪ Can't nobody doubt us

♪ Take the crown

♪ Turn the city upside down

♪ Living life on the run

♪ [mumble]

♪ When it's all said and done

♪ Together we could ride out

♪ Take the crown

♪ Turn this city upside down

♪ Living life on the run

♪ We gonna turn this city up

♪ Ain't no chillin' now

♪ It's either kill or be killed ♪

♪ That's how we livin' now

♪ Family first, my sister got the vision now ♪

♪ We made a way out ♪ They callin' me a villain now ♪

♪ Push to the block boys

♪ You're gonna need the pipe next ♪

♪ I'm on top getting guap from the Pyrex ♪

♪ Boss man mess around

♪ We in a fly jet ♪ Sister always with me ♪

♪ Never left my side yet

♪ I will never let you down

♪ We will fight a million rounds ♪

♪ Can't nobody doubt us

♪ Take the crown

♪ Turn the city upside down ♪ Livin' life on the run ♪

♪ Double Cross

♪ [mumbles]

♪ When it's all said and done

♪ Together we're gonna ride out ♪

♪ Take the crown

♪ Turn this city upside down

♪ Living life on the run

♪ Tell my people started trappin' to get ♪

♪ Out the trap

♪ They never talked to you cause a mouse can rat ♪

♪ And if you ever had a problem ♪

♪ Them shells are gonna hatch

♪ If you wanna go to war

♪ Then I'm about to match

♪ We live now, we rich now

♪ This how we get down

♪ [mumbles] make a grip now

♪ Trappin' those bricks now

♪ Raid the town, feet been hurtin' ♪

♪ 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't nobody doubt us

♪ Take the crown

♪ Turn the city upside down

♪ Living life on the run

♪ We're gonna groove all the time ♪

♪ When it's all said

♪ Together we're gonna ride out ♪

♪ Take the crown

♪ Turn the city upside down

♪ Living life on the run

♪ Double Cross

[tranquil music]

[officer Lopez knocking]

[birds chirping]

- Dr. Erica Cross?

- Yes.

- We're investigating a missing persons report

concerning a Dr. Bradley Lowes.

Do you mind if I come in and ask you a few questions?

[birds chirping]

- Yeah, sure.

- Thank you.

- Let me just get some tea.

- Your house is beautiful, Dr. Cross.

- Thank you.

So I have different flavors,

hibiscus, green tea, ginger.

I'm not sure which one that you,

- I'm fine, just have a seat.

- Okay.

How can I help you?

- Are you aware that your fiance

Dr. Bradley Lowes is missing?

- Well, he's not my fiance anymore.

And he's not missing, he's in Italy.

- We checked the flight roster,

and he never showed up for his flight.

- I can only tell you what he told me.

- [Officer Lopez] And what was that exactly?

- About a week ago, he called off the wedding,

revealed to me that he was gay.

He left that night.

I don't know, it had to be

pretty close to midnight maybe.

I haven't heard from him since.

- And how do you feel about that?

- My feelings don't have nothing to do with anything.

- Feelings have everything to do with it.

Did you two argue or fight?

- He told me he was going to Italy and he left.

It's all that I can tell you.

- Do you mind if I have a quick look around?

- Not unless you have a search warrant.

I know my rights.

- [Officer Lopez] Dr. Cross,

we're not accusing you of anything.

- I didn't say you were.

But if you want to look around my home,

you know the proper protocol, as do I.

- Is that Dr. Bradley's car parked outside?

- Yes, it is.

- It's a strange thing that he would leave

and his car is still here.

- I don't know.

Maybe the airline wasn't selling seats for BMWs that day.

So he had a car come take him to the airport.

- Perhaps.

- Listen, if there's nothing else that I can do for you,

I would like to get on with my day.

- Of course.

Dr. Cross,

we may have a few more questions for you.

Stick around.

- I work at Mercy Hospital, I'm always around.

- Good, 'cause we're determined to find Dr. Bradley Lowes.

- You know, every 40 seconds

a child goes missing in this country.

1,500 of them are kidnapped.

You should try putting your determination

towards finding them, like Keisha Drivids for example.

- We just found Tiffany Boyd.

Did you? - Yeah.

- Or did somebody else find her and you got tipped off?

- Have a nice day, Dr. Cross.

[birds chirping]

- Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'll check on it.

Are you sober?

- You ain't have to blurt it out like that.

- Okay.

Let me get this straight.

You show up on a crime scene

in front of all of us mind you, inebriated.

But you're worry about whether not

somebody heard me ask you if you were sober.

- Nobody knew I was drinking yesterday.

- That's because I sent you home

when I figured out you were.

- I have a handle on it.

- Good, because I don't have any time to babysit you.

I got three daughters at home I gotta take care of.

I don't need a fourth.

- I understand.

- I don't you do.

You're about to blow this whole crime scene

and your goddamn career.

Do you remember how hard you worked to get here?

And now you're about to blow it for nothing.

- You're right, Ryan.

You're right.

That kid Kevin,

the one we chased down in the heights,

he died last night, asthma attack.

Turns out he was Busy's little brother.

- Damn!

His mother's gotta be heartbroken.

That's two sons in a week.

- Yeah, he was a good kid.

- Yeah.

Yeah, he was.

- [Gi] Yoh Lil Moe.

What up man?

- G?

Oh, shit man [speaks foreign language] what's up dude?

How you doin' man?

It's good bro. - Yeah, [mumbles]

- Your ass still little as a motherfucker man.

- Hey man, I ain't no [mumbles].

[speaks foreign language]

- I heard that, I heard that.

- What's good?

- Shit man, I was on my way to get some ass,

I saw you out here, I figured I holla

at you real quick, it's been a minute.

- [mumbles] Yeah, yeah.

It's been a while right.

- How the streets lookin'?

- Man, I wouldn't know.

You know I don't sell that shit no more.

- Yeah, but look where we at though, man.

What you doin' with yourself?

- I got a business man,

a little something on the side.

- What type of business?

- [mumbles] business, okay.

It's something, don't worry about it.

- I'm saying maybe I could get in on it

or something like that.

- How far we go back?

- Elementary school.

- Right.

- Come on.

- Shit.

All right bro, look. 'Cause we go way back man,

I'm fill you in on how to get the money.

Black market.

- Black market?

- Yeah man, selling bitches for money.

- You mean like sex trafficking?

- It's pimping nigga,

take it easy, all right?

- Where you getting these bitches from.

- Anywhere bro.

Young bitches too man.

In fact, the younger they are, the more money you make.

We're talking anything

from 1,000 to 50,000, man. - Damn!

- Yeah, depending on the client.

The rich motherfuckers,

they want virgins bro

Virgins. - Yeah man.

They even bid on that shit.

- Some serious cash man.

You hiding any bitches right now?

- You know man, I said too much shit already.

If you for real, you want in in this thing man

I'll put your name in

but it ain't through me, all right?

You gotta get approved by the powers [mumbles]

This woman [speaking foreign language]

is running the shit.

- [mumbles] Who is she?

- Look nigga, I told you too much already.

But I'll get back to you about it, alright?

Alright my nigga. - Have a good one.

See you bro. - See you too.

- Hey yoh, this pretty bitch want me to fuck her

and her friend right now.

Look at this bitch.

Pretty motherfucker. - Oh shit, god damn!

That's your girl?

She got a friend?

- Yeah she got a friend, why?

- I'm about to roll with you bro.

- Nah men, you got to get back to your girl bro.

- [mumbles] look at my fucking ride, look at your shit, bro.

Look at your girl. Fuck that, she don't run me now.

I'm going witchu, let's go [speaking foreign language]

- Alright, come on we up.

- Yeah?

Oh fuck alright.

[mumbles]

[car doors closes]

[car engine humming]

- Rachael.

Thank God.

- You know, you're the only doctor I know

that comes in on our day off.

The rest of them stay far, far away.

- Well listen, I just wanted to check on

Chauncey Styles' toxicology report.

Did it come back yet?

- Yeah, I've got it right here.

Heart attack.

- Thank you.

- You're not supposed to be here.

- Trying to get rid of me already?

- I thought it was the other way around.

You're the one that kicked me out of your warm bed.

- So I did.

- But you enjoyed yourself.

Did you not?

- That I did.

- And why don't I come back to tonight?

- No.

- Erica, come on.

All I'm trying to do is to get to know you again, that's it.

- Cintron, listen.

Like I'm truly dealing with a lot right now.

You know there's things beyond Bradley.

I'm just not feeling well

and I want to be alone so I can clear my mind.

- Okay.

- Hey.

- Hey.

Have you seen my cell phone?

- No.

- I could swear, I just had it.

- I hate it when that happens.

One time I lost my phone in my left hand.

I was looking for it,

I didn't realize I was holding it.

[Brian laughs]

- It's like when you're looking for your glasses

but you're wearing them, right?

- Exactly.

- I don't know, maybe I left it in the car.

Anyways, have a good night.

- Have a good evening.

- Poor kid.

- This is always the hardest part of the job.

Seeing dead children.

- Can I help you?

- We wanted to come take a look at the deceased,

Kevin Bennet.

- I'm working on his file right now.

Here he is.

- What are these bruises?

- There're indicatives someone stopped him in his torso

broke a few ribs.

- He was in a fight?

- Evidence doesn't suggest.

There's no skin on his nails,

no bruises on his hands and knuckles.

I did find something.

There's a chemical spray on his face.

[mumbles]

And inhaling that, along with broken ribs.

Seems this is what caused the asthma attack.

- Where was his body found?

- [Doctor] His mother found the body on the floor at home.

- Thank you.

- Hmm hmm.

- I think we need to pay Ms Audrey a visit.

- I think you're right.

- She's right inside.

- Ms Audrey,

I'm detective Candice.

I'm here with my partner detective Ryan.

- Yeah, I remember you from when Busy died.

What do you want?

- We heard about your son Kevin's passing last night.

We just wanted to offer our condolences.

- [mumbles] and Kevin were my husband's kid,

not mine.

I don't need your damn condolences.

- We know this is a hard time, we're here to help.

If there's anything we can do please,

just let us know we're here.

- How about leaving me alone?

Aint you got murderers and thieves

you need to be lockin' up?

- Yes, well I guess we'll see you at the funeral.

Ain't gonna be no funeral.

I just buried Busy.

Ain't got no more money for another one.

They can do whatever they want to do with his body.

Now get off my damn property.

- Ms Audrey,

we're, we're only here to help.

If you could,

I know things are hard right now, this is a hard time.

But if you can just come down to the station,

answer a few questions,

that will really be helpful.

- Get off my property, goodbye.

- I really don't like that lady.

- She can't stand herself.

[doorbell rings]

[door creaks]

- Brian,

what are you doing here?

How do you know where,

- I found your cell phone.

- What!

Thank you.

Where was it?

- No problem.

It was underneath the desk.

Probably fell out of your purse or something like that.

Yeah. - No worries, not a big deal.

- Wow!

Well, thank you so much.

I appreciate it for you to bringing it here.

- Is that pasta you're cooking?

- Yeah, yeah.

You know, the hospital food can be so boring.

- Yeah, yeah.

- Well do you want some?

- Yes, I'm famished.

Thank you.

- Wow!

It's a nice house.

- Thanks.

I hired an interior decorator.

I kinda stuck at these things.

- Yeah.

[laughs gently]

- Why don't you help yourself with some wine?

- Yeah, sure.

You are old enough to drink, right?

[Ryan laughs]

- Very funny.

- Just checking.

Alright. - Grace?

- [Brian] Yes.

- Okay.

God is good, God is great.

Let us thank Him for this food.

May it be nourishing into our body

and may there be many more in our lives.

Thank God, amen.

- [Brian] Amen.

- Let's dig in.

- Yes, [mumbles] shit.

Oh my God!

This is amazing!

Girl, you can cook like that?

You know,

is actually something I wanted to talk to you about.

- [Erica] Hmm.

I'm glad that we had this chance alone.

- What is it?

- Well,

[tense music]

I know you killed that patient Chauncey Styles.

- I have no idea what you're talking about.

- Oh!

You do.

- Chauncey Styles died of a heart attack.

The medical examiner,

- The medical examiner doesn't know

that you overdosed from a potassium chloride.

But I do.

- I did no such thing.

Did you take my phone at the hospital

so that you would have an excuse to come over here for this?

[Brian applauds]

- Beauty and brains!

But also a liar and a murderer.

This whole other dark side to you.

- There is.

And his name is Eric, my twin.

So I suggest you leave before I call him.

- I'm not leaving.

And you're not calling him.

I'm gonna sit right here in this chair

till I get exactly what I want.

- And what the hell will that be?

- What I've always wanted,

you.

- You little shit.

If I were you, I'd be careful what I asked for.

- Oh,

I'm not asking Erica.

There is no question

that I'm gonna fuck you tonight.

[chuckles]

Yeah.

- Now I've asked you politely

but yet you're still here.

Get the fuck out of my house

before I jam this fork into your jugular.

- You're gonna kill me right here at your kitchen table?

You are a cold blooded murderer.

- You don't know what I am.

- Oh, I know you'll be a convict if, you know,

back up off of me.

[laughs]

By the way,

that syringe that you used to kill Chauncey with,

yeah, was it disposed off in the sharp containers?

Or did someone keep that murder weapon for safe keeping?

I'm just saying these are questions

that the police may ask you

and that you should be prepared to answer.

Or be prepared to take your beautiful self

upstairs to your bedroom

and take your clothes off.

You decide.

I'll be waiting.

- Get the fuck off of me.

[upbeat music]

- Get your little ass up, motherfucker.

- Where am I?

- Don't worry about all that.

- Why I'm I tied down man?

What is all that shit?

- Listen, listen, listen.

I'm asking the questions around here.

Luke Charleston the motherfucker.

- Oh shit!

You're the [speaks foreign language] Chauncey

was talking about.

Oh fuck!

- Listen, listen.

Maybe I am, maybe I'm not.

My [speaks foreign language]

depends on how quick you asked my questions.

- Oh shit!

Okay, come on.

Come on man, we boys.

I'm your man.

Come on, let me, - Listen,

let me tell you something bro.

[mumbles]here stealing fucking little girls.

You hear me?

- Okay.

Come on man.

We go way back, all right?

Most of our lives man.

[child cries]

- Lil' girl, you need your ass beat.

You pulled that shit yesterday

and now again, today?

- Take off your clothes.

Look at me while you do it.

[mumbles] cause your hair smell good.

Now your bra.

God!

Look at you.

You're more beautiful than I ever imagined.

- Fuck.

- Let's do it.

Get your ass over there.

Hey,

I promise, I don't wanna hurt you,

I just wanna love yah.

[laughs gently]

- Brian, don't [mumbles] this shit, okay?

You're basically raping me.

- That's not what this is.

I love you.

God.

Now open your legs up for me.

[Lil screams]

- Scream all you want,

can't nobody fuckin' hear you.

[bouncy music]

I saw your sister at a cookout.

Shawty don't grow all the way up.

Ass, titties like,

I was like, damn!

Slow my sister.

I need [mumbles] one to talk about sisters

cause I got one myself.

But your sister is on a fucking [mumbles]

[Lil groans]

- Fuck you [speaks foreign language]

- I'ma ask you one question

before I pull another fucking tooth out.

Where is Keisha?

Where is she?

- If I tell you, you're gonna let me live man?

- Of course I'll let you live,

you tell me.

- Okay.

- Come on, we're boys.

- She's with [mumbles]

- With who?

- With Audrey, man.

- Audrey?

- Fuck yeah, you're right, Audrey.

- Okay.

[mumbles] we're good, right?

G.

- We good.

Still gotta kill you motherfucker.

- No, no, no, G.

[screaming]

[Door bell rings]

- Cintron, it's eight.

You can't keep showing up like this?

- I wanted to bring you bag of goodies.

Besides I called you earlier to check on you.

You didn't pick up so,

- Oh yeah, my phone was dead.

And I lost it.

So when I found it I forgot to charge it.

- Okay, so can I come in?

- Now it's not really a good time.

- Why not?

- Because I'm here.

- What the fuck is going on here?

- What the fuck does it look like, seen dick?

Erica is with me now.

Tell him Erica.

- Oh, is that true?

- You two, please stop.

- I said tell him, Erica.

- I told you not to love me.

- Oh my God!

So are you and this motherfucking nurse together?

- This nurse, was blowing her back out all night.

I'm talking, I was all up [mumbles]

- Did you have to hit him?

- Oh!

Is he what you want?

- No Cintron you don't understand.

- No, I do understand.

My dick is for medicinal purpose only, right?

Well, you know what?

I hope you feel better

because you won't be getting another prescription.

- [mumbles] Wait.

Wait!

- At least we got [mumbles]

[child laughs]

[child screams]

[air whooshing]

- I thought she was gonna see me home again

and I was gonna wake up in my bed.

I gotta go to work.

- What do you anyway?

- Why?

Cause every black girl does hair?

- Nah!

Cause you should always slay, that's why.

- Thank you, I think.

What's your profession?

- An entrepreneur.

- What business?

- Just business.

- Well, you need to be in the business

of redecorating this place.

- My house is just how my mother left.

- Well, I gotta go.

I gotta move my car before Ms Audrey

gets [mumbles] curse me out again.

- I'll walk you out.

See you later.

- Move your god damn car from my spot

[mumbles] - Oh my god.

Okay Ms Audrey, I am moving it.

- Please!

Thank you!

[car engine humming]

- Audrey.

[bouncy music]