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(upbeat music)

Double cross

I will never let you down

We will fight a million rounds

Can't nobody tell us

Trying to take the crown

Turn the city upside down

Living life on the run

We ain't gonna groove on the town

When it's all said and done

Together we're gonna ride out

Take the crown

Turn the city upside down

Living life on the run

We're gonna turn the city up

Ain't no chilling now

And see the killer be killed

That's how we living now

Family first

My sister got the vision now

We made a way out

They're calling me a villain now

Push to the block boys

You're gonna need to hide next

I'm on top getting guac from the pirates

Boss man mess around we in a fly jet

Sister always with me never left my side yeah

I will never let you down

We will fight a million rounds

Can't nobody tell us

Try to take the crown

Turn the city upside down

Living life on the run

We ain't gonna groove on the town

When it's all said and done

Together we're gonna ride out

Take the crown

Turn the city upside down

Living life on the run

All my people started trapping to get

Out the trap fast

They never talk to you 'cause a mouse could rat

And if you ever had a problem

Them shells are gonna hatch

If you wanna go to war then I'm about to mash

We lit now we rich now

This how we get down

Finna make a grip now trapping those bricks down

Ran the town thiefing 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't nobody tell us

Trying to take the crown

Turn the city upside down

Living life on the run

We ain't gonna groove on the town

When it's all said and done

Together we're gonna ride out

Take the crown

Turn the city upside down

Living life on the run

- And then Cintron comes over right?

Brian's upstairs, he comes down,

they get into an altercation and then bam,

Cintron punches him right in the face

and now everything is fucked up.

- Get rid of him.

- What?

What are we, the mob?

You want me to kill him, boss?

- Forget about it, nigger gotta go.

- Eric.

- Erica.

- I don't wanna kill him

just because he's infatuated with me.

- Yeah and he about to send your ass to jail.

You and I both know I'm not letting that happen.

Look I'm not losing another sister.

So if you don't take care of it, or I'm handle it.

- I'm trying.

- You're trying by letting the motherfucker

have sex with you?

One minute you slice the nigger throat,

next minute being weak as fuck.

- Well I'm not strong then.

- Yes you are.

Now boss the fuck up, go get that syringe.

Or I'm decapitate his ass.

Come on we got other shit to do.

Come on.

(suspenseful music)

See that house over there?

- [Erica] Yeah?

- I think Keisha's in there.

- What?

Who told you that?

- Man don't worry about all that.

- I hate when you say stuff like that, it's annoying.

- Anyway.

I need to figure out how to get in there.

- Just call the police, have them search the house.

- It ain't that simple.

So I was told a lady named Audrey

is running all the sex trafficking around here.

Lady over there is Miss Audrey, Bizzy was her son.

- Bizzy was a part of the sex trafficking?

- Exactly, they had to be in on it together.

I was told Keisha's in there right now.

- Okay.

Well I'm following you up until the point

where you can't call the police.

Why don't you just tip them off

like we did with with Tiffany Boyd?

- Gotta make sure Keisha's in there.

If she's not, I called for nothing.

- And then Miss Audrey gets away with it.

- Not only that, she's gonna switch up

the whole way she's operating and I'll never find Keisha.

They'll probably sell her off to a

motherfucking another country or some shit.

- What are we gonna do about it?

- I don't know yet.

- Okay well when you figure it out, let me know.

I gotta go to work.

- Make sure you come back tonight.

Gonna handle that tonight.

Hey lock that door though.

(dramatic music)

- Fingerprints came back.

Eric Cross, the fingerprints were on the gate.

- I knew it, we're gonna get his ass.

- How?

It's not like the gate is a murder weapon.

- It irritates me that guys like that get away with murder.

Our streets would be safer with him behind bars.

- We can get a search warrant.

He might have a gun in his house.

- A judge isn't going to issue a search warrant

just because his fingerprints are on the gate where he lives

where he's at everyday.

They'll say there could be any number of reasons why

his prints are there.

- One could get a search warrant

if one's cousin was the judge.

- One could.

- We'll have that by the end of the day.

Thank you sir, good day.

- I'll be late tonight.

Ryan is getting a search warrant for Eric Cross's house.

We have to find the weapon used for Bizzy's murder.

Cross and his twin sister are in hot water right now.

- The doctor?

What do you mean?

- Doctor Erica Cross's fiance's missing,

Doctor Bradley Lowes.

- How so?

- Apparently, he told her he was in love with a man

and allegedly left for Italy.

The problem is, he never got that flight.

And his lover hasn't heard a word from him in two weeks.

- He tells his fiance he's in love with a man

and now he's missing.

That's male homicide.

- There's no homicide if there's no body.

- You should be looking for the body then.

- We have to cover all our bases.

You really think she killed him?

- Call it women's intuition.

The dynamic duo is going down.

- Yeah, a woman's intuition is strong.

We always know the truth.

- Miss Audrey.

- You got me in here damn it, ask your questions.

- How are you holding up?

- You ask me questions about Kevin

so I can get the hell out of here, I don't like the police.

- All right Miss Audrey, who stomped Kevin in his torso?

- Don't know what you're talking about, next question.

- Miss Audrey, Kevin had broken ribs

from being stomped in his torso.

- First I'm hearing of it.

- And how did he get sprayed in his face

with roach spray of all things?

- We got roaches.

Maybe they fought back, I don't know.

- Miss Audrey, I know you don't wanna be in here,

answering questions about another son that passed away.

All I'm trying to do is piece it all together.

- Look.

I

came

home.

He

was

dead.

That's all I can tell you.

- Were there any visitors in the house that day,

anyone at all?

- Not that I know of.

- Do you mind if we come to your house and look around?

I believe someone hurt Kevin.

This wasn't an asthma attack that killed him.

- Yes,

I mind.

I don't want the police in my house.

- Miss Audrey, sit your ass down.

We're just trying to figure this out.

- Y'all ain't found out who killed Bizzy yet.

Figure that shit out.

- Hey Doctor Cross, good morning.

- Hi Rachel.

- How was your evening off?

- It was, it was interesting.

- Well I hope it was better than mine.

I watched some TV with my husband until he started snoring.

After that I just stuffed my face

with marshmallows and Cheetos until I fell off to sleep.

Only to wake up with a back ache though.

- Yeah I'd say that my night

was a little more interesting than yours.

And let's get an x-ray on that backache--

- No listen, I'm 50 years old okay?

Aches and pains, they come with the territory.

- Right, listen Doctor Cintron, Nurse Brian,

are they in today?

- Yeah they're around here somewhere.

- All right well,

I gotta get into work so I'll talk to you later.

Cintron.

Cintron wait.

- What could you possibly want?

- I'm sorry.

- Save it, I have to go.

- Wait, hey.

I messed up

and I don't know what I'm doing right now

and there are a lot of things that are going on with me

that I can't explain.

- Try.

Try and explain, go ahead, I'm listening.

- I didn't even want any of this.

I did my best to stay as far away from you as possible

but you kept pursuing me.

- Erica, I was trying to help you okay?

I wanted to see you through this,

I wanted to love you despite your flaws.

- That's bullshit,

because if that was the case, you would love me

despite what happened last night.

- Whoa wait a second, last night wasn't a flaw.

Last night was a decision and I'm not gonna love you

despite you choosing somebody else over me.

- I didn't have a choice.

- You always have a choice.

(knocking)

- Eric, my man.

We got a search warrant for your property.

- Have a seat Eric, this is going to take a while.

(door slamming)

- Seriously?

You're gonna go up in my house and eat my fucking food?

That's how y'all rocking?

- Detective work makes me hungry.

- Me too.

- You're out of mustard.

I used the last of it.

Me personally, I like the spicy mustard, it has that zing.

I crack myself up.

- You also crack open bottles of vodka,

you reek of that shit.

Think you're being funny but you're not.

You're actually fucking disoriented.

Look at the whites of your eyes, they're yellow,

you got fucking jaundice.

Probably got cirrhosis of the liver too.

Go ahead, go back to finding nothing.

Fuck you gonna do with that gun?

- Last night

was amazing.

You know,

I was thinking,

I could take you out to dinner tonight and then,

we can go back to your place and bust up the sheets.

- Why don't we go to your place and hang out tonight?

(laughing)

- I mean I would.

But it's just,

my mom's been tripping about me bringing girls over.

- Right.

- Hey.

Your spot's still good right?

I mean you can cook me dinner again and then we could

make do with do.

- No.

- No? - No.

I'm not playing this game with you Brian, okay?

So let me make this real clear.

Whatever you think you saw, you didn't see.

You don't have any proof of anything.

Just drop all this murder bullshit

before someone gets hurt.

(laughing)

- What I have

is a syringe with Chauncey's DNA on it.

- Wow.

Are you really so infatuated with me

that you would wanna send me to jail

because I don't wanna have sex with you?

That's insane.

- It's insane?

No, that's love.

See.

You be

on that bed naked when I get there tonight.

Put your legs spread wide open.

Or,

I'll conveniently make my way to the police station.

(kissing noise)

- [Officer Lopez] Doctor Cross?

- Officer Lopez.

- I need to ask you a few more questions if you don't mind.

- Actually I do, I have sick patients awaiting care.

- Oh this will only take a few minutes.

- Okay.

What can I help you with?

- We've pinged Doctor Lowe's phone

and his last known location was your house.

- You know the funny thing about me is that,

although I'm a doctor, I studied pre-law ahead of time

before making my decision between law and medicine.

- And you're telling me this because?

- Because I have a super power.

A photographic memory, as does my twin.

I know the law.

- You and your twin are no superheros.

You're not saving people.

You're doing quite the opposite.

And it's only a matter of time before you go behind bars.

- I'm not saving people?

Are we not standing in an ER right now?

You wanna have that statement make sense?

You know what, let me call your bluff.

His phone was not pinged at my house

because his phone was dead that night.

A dead phone can't be pinged at all.

- And a dead phone can't call a car service either.

His car was at your house.

How did it leave?

- United States, fifth amendment.

No person shall be held to answer for a capital

or otherwise infamous crime

unless on a presentment or indictment of a grand jury.

except in cases arising in the land, naval forces,

or in the militia,

when in actual service in time of war or you know.

- Wow.

- Shall I continue?

- Photographic memory right?

I get it.

- Good.

Now, unless you have a warrant for my arrest,

I'm not answering any of your questions

without an attorney present.

- Attorney?

You can defend yourself.

- Hey.

Hey.

We found nothing.

- I know he did it.

- There's no weapon.

Let's go, we're done here.

Good apple.

(thudding)

- Hey Ryan, drop her ass off to rehab

before you head back to the station.

- I got it under control, I got it handled.

- No you don't.

Get in the god damn car.

Even if we make an arrest,

Eric's lawyer's gonna fight to throw out

every piece of evidence based upon you drinking on the job.

Don't you get it?

- My father,

he raped me growing up.

My mother knew.

She did nothing.

I was four when it started.

Night after night, all those years.

I ran away to my aunt's and I never looked back.

- That's enough.

- I drink because I--

- I understand, I get it.

I get it.

We're gonna get you help okay?

You won't be in this alone.

- That's why I loved her first bro.

(clanging)

- Speak to me about her again

and I will break your skinny neck.

(thumping)

- I'll get you next time brother.

(knocking)

- Eric Cross.

- So you do know my name.

- What the hell kind of question is that?

We've been neighbors for years.

Your twin sister's Doctor Erica Cross,

who doesn't know that, what the hell you want?

- I wanted to give my condolences for Kevin.

- And not Bizzy too?

- Fuck Bizzy.

- Aren't you the asshole?

- Takes one to know one, you know, so they say.

- Who gives a shit what they say?

- I don't.

I give a fuck about what they do though.

You know like, taking little girls from their families,

sex trafficking, like Bizzy did.

- I don't know nothing about what Bizzy did.

- My sister was taken when she was a little girl.

So you can understand my repugnance

towards anyone involved in that shit.

- It's a shame.

Goodbye.

- Keisha,

Keisha Jarvis.

- Grim

reaper.

(sobbing)

- Eric.

Eric what's wrong?

Hey,

why were you at Audrey's house?

- Don't worry about all that man, go home man.

- Who is Keisha?

- Hello, we gotta move the girl now.

I can't wait for tomorrow's transport,

I said now.

He knows she's here.

Eric Cross.

Look if we don't move her now, I'm gonna end up dead

just like Bizzy and the rest of them.

Eric Cross I said.

All right.

I need $10,000 in cash.

You pick her up when it gets dark.

- Hey.

- What's up?

How was work?

- Agonizing.

- You handle that situation?

- I'm handling it Eric.

How long have you been sitting out here?

- For a while.

Don't wanna take my eyes off that house.

I know she's up in there.

- How are we gonna get her out?

- What fucking doctor wears pumps to work?

We gotta pull a caper tonight.

- I'm not fucking 12, these aren't pumps okay?

These are stilettos.

And I just came from work, I didn't wear them all day.

- It's the weirdest shit ever.

- Yeah well we're both weird.

- Some truth to that.

But you got clothes and shoes upstairs though.

- I do, don't I?

I can change.

Can we get back on the subject please?

What are we gonna do about Miss Audrey?

- We're gonna go up in there,

we're gonna go up in there when it's quiet around here.

We're gonna go get her.

We gotta be careful though,

I don't want her knowing who we are.

There's too much heat on us right now.

- Yeah but what are we gonna do about Miss Audrey?

- You already know.

- You don't even offer me a piece?

- You want a piece?

- Excuse me,

is she the reason why you told me to go home earlier?

Is she Keisha?

Just so you know hon,

he fucked me all night and had that motherfucking monster

all up in this.

And he begged me to keep it for himself,

did he tell you that?

- Is that what you told her?

Oh she's pretty though.

- Isn't she though?

G, that's my twin sister Erica, Erica, G.

- Twin?

Okay well hi.

- [Erica] Hi.

- Nice to meet you.

- Nice to meet you too.

No worries. - I apologize.

- It's happened before.

- You know I like when you get jealous.

- I wasn't jealous, I was just stating facts.

- If that's what you wanna call it.

- Well it's nice meeting you Erica.

- Nice meeting you.

(crickets chirping)

(doorbell ringing)

(doorbell ringing)

(knocking)

(doorbell ringing)

(knocking)

(thumping)

- They should've been here hours ago, where are they?

I gotta get your ass out of here.

Damn twins are gonna come for me.

(muttering)

where are you, answer the phone.

(knocking) (yelling)

I know it's you.

I know it's you.

I will kill this bitch.

Come here little girl.

Stand up, this is my house.

Take your ass home, I will kill her.

Oh.

Get up.

Go home.

Look there, I was not playing.

(whimpering)

- Shit just got real bitch.

- I'm dropping the knife.

Just don't hurt me.

I'm just,

an old lady.

I'm just an old lady.

- You like taking little girls?

Putting their families through hell?

Why the fuck you think you got it all?

- Hold on sis.

Take Keisha over to the car.

I'm gonna tighten Miss Audrey's ass up.

- What are you gonna do with me?

- Don't worry about all that.

(sobbing)

- Mr Cross.

(muffled yelling)

- Oh my god.

- Keisha.

(sobbing)

(door creaking)

- I need to talk to a detective.

I have important information

about the murder of my patient, Chauncey Styles.

- Okay.

What do you know?

(whimpering)

(screaming)

(sobbing)

(hip hop beat)