All language subtitles for Ballers.S04E08

What if I told you that

the greatest athlete
is gonna shock the world

with his decision?

You're not worried
about bettin' your future

- on the word of a teenager?
- Do I look worried?

♪ (HIP HOP MUSIC PLAYING) ♪

It's about to sink our deal,
do you understand that?

I guess I told them
what they wanted to hear.

What am I supposed to do?

I got an idea
for a dope new SB campaign.

What if it's more about
a whole clique?

Illegal Civilization.

We got a kneeler!

Let's respect the movement,
okay?

- Don't drag the flag into it.
- Y'all made it about the flag.

Is there a problem, officer?

MAN: We wanted to make sure
that we had your

undivided attention.

You sauntering in here and this,
doesn't scare me one bit.

The kid stays.

And if not,
we're coming for you.

♪ Kane is in the building ♪

( Music playing )

♪ Now tell me how you love it,
you know you at the top ♪

♪ When only heaven's
right above it, we on ♪

♪ 'Cause we on ♪

♪ Who else is really trying to
fuck with Hollywood Cole? ♪

♪ I'm with Marley G, bro ♪

♪ Flying Hollygrove chicks
to my Hollywood shows ♪

♪ And I wanna tell you something
that you probably should know ♪

♪ This that "Slumdog
Millionaire" Bollywood flow ♪

♪ And, uh ♪

♪ My real friends
never hearing from me ♪

♪ Fake friends write the wrong
answers on the mirror for me ♪

♪ That's why I pick and choose,
I don't get shit confused ♪

♪ Don't like my women single,
I like my chicks in twos ♪

♪ And these days all the
girls is down to roll ♪

♪ I hit the strip club and all
them bitches find the pole ♪

♪ Plus, I been sippin', so this
shit is moving kinda slow ♪

♪ Just tell my girl to tell her
friend that it's time to go. ♪

( Men shouting )

( cell phone chiming )

( sighs ) Q, you better not
be calling me from the ER.

Spence, they're in
the fuckin' house.

The fuck you talkin' about?
Who's in the house?

Suits from the NCAA.

They're talking
to my mom right now.

Fuck. All right, Q,
listen to me...

Why would they
show up here, Spencer?

Fuck, man.

They're poking around,

asking questions about you.

Is this your idea
of handling it?

It's OK. You didn't
do anything wrong.

No shit!
What am I supposed to do?

Go out there right now
and ask them leave

as politely as possible,
and let me handle it.

I feel like I've heard
this before, Unc.

This does not feel
fucking handled.

I'm gonna hop on a plane as
soon as we got off this phone

and find out
what the hell's going on.

It's Ohio State, man. I shoulda
never messed with them.

I should have just gone
and did what they wanted me to.

You don't owe them
a fuckin' thing, OK?

This is your life.
Do you hear me?

Yeah.

Now, you wanna be a Buckeye?

Go right ahead.

Or we can keep going together,
me and you.

We already gone this far, right?

That's right.

Family, right?

Family.

- He's out, Charles.
- But he deleted the tweet!

In this climate, we can't afford
any more distractions.

We've already got that goddamn kneeling
nightmare that never goes away.

I don't really see it
as a nightmare, sir.

'Cause it's not your money.

Look, just give me a couple
of days to fix this thing.

I really believe
we can spin it in our favor.

The internet never forgets,
and the public never forgives.

We need Ricky.

And he really needs us
right now.

- ( Sighs )
- Just two days?

All right!

I'm gonna make you look smart.

"-Ter." I'm gonna make you
look smarter.

Charles, get out of my office.

Joe: So, before

the meeting,
the kids were feeling a little,

I dunno, peckish?

So stupidly, I pulled
over at a taco truck,

which was really, like, peddling
leftovers out of the back of a Nissan...

Let me save you the energy, Joe.

It's a soft pass, but not the
for the reason you might think.

- Oh, come on, Yanni.
- It was a decently clever stunt, Joe,

but you think I'm shocked to see
dumb kids act like dumb kids?

- Let me talk them...
- They're cool, man,

but they're an amusement,
they're not a brand.

Maybe in a couple of years
they'll hone in on their thing,

but for now they're just
a disposable Insta-story.

No. You're wrong.

With all due respect,
you're wrong.

These kids
have something special.

They have an authentic edge

that other companies
are gonna shell out big for.

OK, then prove me wrong, Joe.
Make me the dummy.

I'm not gonna make you
the dummy, Yanni.

I'm gonna make you rich.

Julian, everything
is under control.

Julian: This is under control?

Yes, it is.

I'm strolling through my house
hooked up to an IV,

and my sutures
are starting to itch.

- Everything's under control?
- It will be.

This is just a minor glitch.

You said that everything was worked
out, that the kid was in the bag.

He was until Ohio State started
acting like a bunch of bitches.

It's OK,
they don't have anything.

This is the NCAA, Spencer,
it's not a court of law.

They can do anything
they fuckin' want.

And if they think you're sticking
your shiny bullet head up their ass,

- they're gonna come down hard.
- So let 'em.

Do I have to remind you

how much I sank
into these rights

thanks to your sure thing?

You assured me that
it was totally kosher.

There's nothing illegal
about our buy.

Plus, they'd have to stretch
to link the kid.

Wait, link the kid?
Link the kid?!

Are you telling me
that he's involved?

Do notfucking tell me
that he's involved.

No, of course not.

All right, listen to me.
USC is threatening

to pull out of this deal,
Spencer.

And if I was not in danger
of losing an obscene

amount of money... and I
loathelosing money, do you hear me?

I loathe it, I would just
as soon lose a testicle...

I would beat them to the punch.

Now get your shit together.

I just landed in Indy.

I'm handling it as we speak.

I hope so, because you'd hate

how I'd handle it.

Morphine!

I hope Jason was gentle
with y'all on that deal.

"Gentle" isn't exactly the
word I'd use to describe him,

but you know how he does.

California! Nothin' like it.

What are we doing out here?

Checkin' out your fly view?

You know, my mom,

she used to put trash bags
on the windows...

so the landlord
wouldn't know we were there.

Used to get hot as hell
in there, too.

In the summertime
it was boiling.

I remember the smell.

Kinda like cookin' plastic?

I thought that shit was normal
for the longest time.

For what it's worth, I didn't know
that cereal wasn't a dinner food

until about high school.

Look at all this, Chuck.

Look at what you got.

What we earned.
And we earned that shit, Chuck.

People out there hatin'
on us speaking out.

Like we should be grateful
that we making millions.

( laughs ) Like we ain't?

Like they don't complain
about their lives or jobs.

Bullshit. And we can't
complain about injustice?

And these same people...

actin' like they just
gave us this shit.

Like my dreams, life, house,
were just given to my black ass.

And my talent, my hard
fuckin' work and savvy,

ain't have shit to do with it.

- That shit ain't right.
- No, it ain't right.

But this tweet, Rick.

Man, you really got
people riled up this time.

I'm gettin' pressure from my
higher-ups to make some kind of...

That tweet wasn't even
about white people.

It was about my neighbors,
it's their names. The Whites.

Ohh.

I'm gonna straighten that out,
though,

'cause they cool as hell,
lovely people. Really.

But more importantly, I want to have the
freedom to say what I want to say, man.

Not just for me, but for our children, man.
For our kids.

I wanna play for a team that
ain't gonna try to muzzle me.

Well, you can do that, you just
gotta finesse it in a way...

- Where the white folks approve.
- No, that your bosses approve of, fool.

- Right.
- Regardless of their color.

Everybody out here just trying
to get his paper, right?

Everybody's about the green?

Don't try me like that.

I don't believe that,
and neither do you.

Look...

do what you gotta do,
man. I understand, yo.

Fine me, whatever. I get it.

But know that when
you're lookin' at your life

and the man youwant to be,

ask yourself the question...

What are we doing out here?

♪ Big I, rest in peace,
rest in peace ♪

♪ Uh uh uh uh uh ♪

( Song continues )

Man: Mr. Strasmore.

They're ready for you.

I don't think they are.

Mr. Strasmore, we can do some
small talk off the top here,

keep it polite, if that would
make you feel more comfortable.

No, Robert, it's OK.

That would be out of my league
'cause you guys

have become very rich men by saying
bunch of shit that you don't mean.

So why don't we just
get the show on the road.

What's your relationship
with Quincy Crawford?

- How do you mean?
- Your relationship to him is what?

You want us to arrange it
a few more ways?

It'll mean the same thing,
Spencer, so answer the question.

Quincy's mother and I are
pursuing a romantic relationship,

so I guess that would
make me a family friend.

- With benefits.
- Yeah, if you want

to think about it like a teenager would.
Friend with benefits.

And how do these benefits extend
to the young Mr. Crawford?

Well, Q, from time to time,
will ask me for my advice,

and it's advice that I feel I am
uniquely qualified to offer him

- What's the nature of this "advice"?
- Specifically,

it's just to make sure that he
is not exploited and fucked over

by a bunch of rich white guys
who don't give a shit about him.

You really want to play
the race card, Spencer?

Yeah, why not, Robert? Because
I find it really interesting

that the only pro sports that require these
athletes to pass through your clutches

are the ones that
are mostly made up

of kids of color to begin with.

You mean football
and basketball.

No, I'm talking about
curling and fuckin' badminton.

( laughs ) That's a lot
of righteous rage, Spencer.

Yeah, it is.

Does this moral outrage of yours

extend to television
network deals?

Taking recruiting visits
with high school students?

Aren't you a registered
financial manager?

We understand your good pals
the Anderson brothers

have just secured
the USC broadcasting rights,

and in addition to committing
a number of NCAA violations,

I'm sure you've broken
some NFL rules.

And God only knows
what you tell your client.

- Quincy is not my client.
- Is that what you tell yourself?

I'm gonna stop you right there.
This is a corrupt organization

that has been rotting
from the inside out

for decades now,
and you know it.

And the public is finally
beginning to catch up,

but they don't even know
half the truth

about how you guys chew up thousands and
thousands of kids every single year

under the promise
of an education,

then you squeeze out every
bit of value that they have

before you pass 'em on
to the pros.

Or you just discard them
as if they got no value at all.

And God forbid they get hurt.

You know how I know this?

Because I saw it,
and because I lived it.

Robert, look at me.

I know where all
the dead bodies are buried.

Unless you want me
digging them up

and dragging them in front of the ESPN
cameras that you guys love so much,

here's what you're gonna do:

you're gonna stay the fuck away from
me and anyone who I care about.

Let me tell you motherfuckers
something else.

The next time that you
bring me to this shithole,

it better be to offer me
a deal and a huge check,

because you're wasting
my valuable fucking time!

Come on. Come on. Come on.

Pass the ball.

- ( Whistle blows )
- Pass... Ohh. Arrghh!

Yo, man, can't you turn
that shit off for a second?

Joe, what the fuck
am I doing here?

You're pulling me
off the poker table

so we can watch Vernon
play FIFA?

Vernon: Chill, y'all.

This is sophisticated gaming.

This shit requires precision,

fast-twitch muscles,
and hand-eye coordination.

How 'bout I hand-eye coordinate
my fist to your fuckin' face?

Guys, guys, guys, guys,

no one wants to be here
less than I do.

That isn't true.
We're happy to be here

'cause we want to invite you
in on the process.

Process of what?

The process of raising
the profile of Sports X

and its young phenoms.

So you need my money

and you need me
to market your shit.

I wouldn't put it that way,
exactly,

but yeah, yeah,
we need a little help.

This is gonna be fun as fuck!
For real!

You remember back in eighth
grade how we used to do

the backyard wrestling thing
over at Dale's grandmother's?

Oh, yeah! Didn't you get a wiffle
ball bat stuck up your ass?

This isn't the point.

The point is, look, man,
we want to take that energy

with a little side project
we think is gonna help

take this company
to the next level.

And we're giving you guys
the chance to become

more than just the silent
partners you've been.

Oh, we gotta act, too?

- Yeah.
- OK. Well, motherfucker, this is me

acting like I don't want
to fuckin' kill you.

- How am I doing?
- Yeah, got it.

What the fuck
y'all want us to do?

( Heavy metal/rap song plays )

♪ New banger, new banger,
Kano's got a new banger ♪

♪ Not China, not Taiwan Kano was
made in the bloodcart manor ♪

♪ Where we raved on top
of the Princess Alice ♪

♪ Whine gyal to jungle
but not no ballad ♪

♪ If a some of man's jeans
looking MC Hammered ♪

♪ It's not that,
he's just holding a hammer ♪

♪ Police wanna pull me over ♪

♪ Check my license
and plates... ♪

Wake up, Puke-achus!

I guess you guys think your
little stunt the other day

really blew some
corporate minds, huh?

We were just fuckin' with 'em
to see if they could hang.

Just like with y'all.

Well, it worked.

What?!

He's still interesting
in spite of your little prank.

I don't know why. Probably becauseof
it, to tell you the truth.

But do you want to know what he said?
I don't think you do.

He said that you guys
are nothing special.

He said that you're not shit.

Just some hood rats.

- Man, fuck that.
- Reggie: Fuck that?

- Fuck that.
- Fuck that.

You think they're wrong? Why?

'Cause we own our own shit.

Or own plane, our own track.

They can get with it,
or whatever like that.

This is the thing right here.
This is what I was talkin' about.

There is a massive disconnect

between what it is
you guys think you're doing

and what you're actually
fucking doing.

'Cause what you're actually
doing is fuckin' off.

- Fuckin' off.
- With a little talent and a little vibe.

But you still ain't shit.
Despite all that,

we're gonna give you a shot,
all right?

We stole some very,
very expensive cameras,

and you guys are gonna take them

and show us what it is
you want the world to see.

This is Sizzle, this is Vernon.

Some big, bad motherfuckers.

With short attention spans
and severe anger issues.

Reggie: They gonna
roll with y'all.

OK, but what is it
that you want us to do?

Hurt yourself.

Don't come back until
you've broken your jaw

or busted your fuckin' femur.

I wanna see your fuckin' bone
through your skin.

You little fuckers in, or what?

So, ya know,
I couldn't tell Ricky today.

I was gonna,

but he just got
crazy real with me

and I just couldn't.

He'll understand.

Now, I know you and Ricky
are friends,

but he always makes
business-first decisions.

Remember that time you were out
begging with your hand out

for his new contract
and he stuck his nose up at it?

This is different.

There's something happening
in the league.

In sports. In the country.

When Kiki gets older and she
looks back on this movement,

what is she gonna think
about her daddy?

Oh, baby. She's gonna think

that he did everything he could
to make her life better.

Better how, though?

Like "Gucci hoops" better?

Or "she didn't get killed
during a traffic stop" better?

Listen... I love you.

Do what you need to do.

( Cell phone chimes )

Spence: Joe,
why you blowing me up?

Tell me this isn't happening,
Spencer.

- What's not happening?
- I just got off the phone

with a couple of heavily
medicated Andersons,

- and they had a lot to say, man.
- Are they being irrational?

I think the better question is,
are you being rational?

Your golden goose just got
himself grounded by the NCAA.

You're talking
about the Q thing.

It's a little bit more
than a thing.

They're ruling Quincy
ineligible.

The Andersons are losing their
minds over this rights issue.

- Fuckin' NCAA!
- What did you do, Spencer?

Please, please don't tell me
that you decided to take on

one of the most corrupt and powerful
organizations in all of sports.

I did.

( Sighs )

Fuck you.

I knew they were gonna
bite back, I just didn't think...

You didn't care who they bit.

Look, I'm on my way
to see Q right now,

I'm gonna make sure that
they do not take him down.

I'm also gonna make sure that the
brothers don't take Sports X.

- Vivian Ramirez.
- What? Who's that?

Vivian Ramirez is the head of
housekeeping here at Sports X.

She has not missed a day
in over three years.

She supports two families,
one here, one in Ecuador.

She stayed on with us

because she values loyalty
more than anything else,

and she said that you have a
face that she could trust.

Are you gonna guilt-trip me
right now, Joe?

No. I'm trying to give you
a dose of reality

that there are real people
involved here besides yourself.

Did you think about Vivian

when you decided
to gamble her livelihood

on this absurd scam?

Did you think about her
or me or Q

or anyone besides yourself?

All right. Joe,

I give you my word.

I'm gonna take care
of everything for you,

for Q, and especially
for Vivian.

Yeah. Great.

Because your word
means everythingthese days.

( Sighs )

Fuck.

( Exhales )

♪ Searching for your touch ♪

♪ I been feeling lonely ♪

♪ I know that it's my fault ♪

♪ Honey, I'm sorry... ♪

- Jayda, listen.
- Don't stand there and tell me

you haven't been lying and hustling
me behind my fucking back.

- Just give me a minute, OK?
- You messed with Q's future!

- How fucked up are you?
- This is what the NCAA wants us to do.

They want us to fall apart so they
can swoop in and be the heroes!

And you can't stand that, because
yougotta play the fuckin' hero.

I just want what's best for Q!

I care about him,
and I care about you!

You don't care about anybody
but your fucking self!

He told me. Everything.

Q told me everything.

See, unlike you,
he has integrity.

He doesn't lie
to people he cares about.

I was offering him a way
to buck the system

so he could get paid
his actual value

and not get used by these
greedy fuckin' old white dudes

who don't give a shit about him!

Mm-hmm, 'cause you had
nothing to gain from it, right?

I did, yes, I... we did!

Come on,
I'm crazy about you both!

You're worse than them.

Don't say that.

At least they're up front.

"Here are the rules,
here's who we are."

That's not true,
they're fuckin' snakes!

No, you're the fuckin'
snake, Spencer.

It was you all along.
It was you.

Stay away from my family.

And enjoy your slice,
you earned it.

Jayda.

Jayda!

( Door slams )

- That moment.
- ♪ Half man ♪

♪ With the body of a shark... ♪

That impact...

( music continues )

when you feel
their weight on you.

Your body just goes numb trying
to protect you from that pain.

That hurt!

- ♪ ...corrosive touch ♪
- ( laughing )

♪ I just lost too much ♪

Sizzle: But only
when you embrace it...

It's nothin'.

Can you cross through
to the other side.

( Music continues )

Where pain... becomes pride.

- Holy shit.
- Yo.

Now, that's a comeback.

( Applause )

- ( sighs )
- Hey.

Make this quick, Charles.

I've got that twit
from Papa John's,

and a hornet's nest
of shareholders

are gonna plow through
this afternoon,

so come on, let's go.

I'll be brief.
It's about Ricky Jarret.

Went that bad, huh?

No, actually it went great.

- Really?
- Yeah!

Yeah, we're not gonna cut him.

That's a joke, right?

No. And not only
are we gonna keep him,

but we're gonna back him

and his right to speak up
for his beliefs.

Charles, you know that
this is a business, right?

It's not a not-for-profit.

Yeah.

Where's the new stadium again?

- Inglewood.
- And who lives in Inglewood?

- People.
- Black people.

Black people live in Inglewood.
It's OK, you can say it.

- Yeah.
- And those same people

would probably love to see the team
that represents them on the field

represent them
in their real lives.

Great. Maybe we can get the
Black Panthers to sponsor us.

Come on, Charles.

We should be so lucky.

There's a tide happening
in this country, sir,

and we can either
ride on top of it

or get swept up under it.

This is I.A.!

This city has been at the center

of the struggle for equal
rights since the sixties.

I'm not saying that we have to
endorse everything that Ricky

or any of the other players
are saying politically...

Charles, what areyou saying?

We set up a team-sponsored fund

that fights social inequality and
injustice right here in Los Angeles,

and we make Ricky
the face of the whole thing.

But what about the pissed-off
football fans, Charles?

Fuck 'em.

- Fuck 'em.
- Respectfully, sir.

You're gonna fuck 'em
respectfully?

You want this team
to have an identity?

You want 'em to have a soul?

Then this is where it starts.

We have to win over our city,
our fans.

I promise you,
this is important to them.

Maybe even as important
as winning. Maybe even more.

So it's not only good business,
it's what's right.

OK, Charles.

OK.

But if this blows up in any way,

you're the one that's
gonna go down for it.

You understand that?

- I do.
- Good.

It's impressive, Charles.

Your commitment
and your passion...

Very impressive.

Thank you, sir.

You can go now.

♪ I know you somewhere,
somewhere ♪

♪ I've been trapped
in my mind, girl ♪

♪ Just holding on ♪

♪ I don't wanna pretend we're
something, we're nothing ♪

♪ I've been stuck
thinking 'bout her ♪

♪ I can't hold on,
I'll be feeling ♪

♪ I'm in pain, wanna put
ten shots in my brain ♪

♪ I've been trippin' 'about
some things can't change ♪

♪ Suicidal, same time I'm tame ♪

♪ Picture this, in bed,
get a phone call ♪

♪ Girl that you fucked with
killed herself ♪

♪ That was this summer
when nobody helped ♪

♪ And ever since then, man,
I hate myself ♪

♪ Wanna fuckin' end it,
pessimistic ♪

♪ All wanna see me with
no pot to piss in ♪

♪ But niggas been excited
'bout the grave I'm diggin' ♪

♪ Havin' conversations
'bout my haste decisions ♪

♪ Fuckin' sickenin',
at the same time ♪

♪ Memories surface
through the grapevine ♪

♪ 'Bout my uncle playin'
with a slipknot... ♪

Oh, you want some work,
old-head?

I'm not here to test
your manhood, Q.

I'm just here
to apologize to you.

Man, fuck your apology.

I trusted you.

My mother trusted you.

I can't even play for
a fuckin' community college now.

It's not only about you, Q.

You said you would handle it.
Then I hear from Ohio State

that you're in there
swinging your dick around.

- How was that handling it?
- It's not.

Yeah, no shit. This whole
thing was about you.

It's not. It's about my brother.

I don't want to hear about your
brother, man. I'm walkin'.

Took his own life, Q.

Junior year, he tore up his shoulder
in practice, he was never the same.

He couldn't play that year, they didn't
give him back his year of eligibility.

He just spiraled out of control.

I could never get him
back in the boat.

Ifthat's true,
that's some sad shit,

but it has nothing
to do with me.

And it doesn't explain
your shitty behavior.

No, it doesn't.

It doesn't.

But I want you to know I never forgave
the NCAA for how they treated him,

how they left him out
on his own.

And it blinded me.

And I'm sorry.

I came here to tell you
face to face, man to man...

that I fucked up.

Yeah, you fucked up.

And as much as it kills me
to say this...

I'm gonna leave you
and your mother alone.

We almost had 'em, though.

Huh, Unc?

Almost.

Pritchard says there's still a
chance for me at Ohio State.

Hey...

you're gonna kill it there, kid.

What about you?

The network,
your bosses and shit.

Fuck it all.

I'm gonna take the NCAA down.

Brick by brick.

♪ I can still feel the love ♪

♪ Feel the love ♪

♪ We not worried
'bout no other niggas ♪

♪ We them other niggas ♪

♪ You bust down a Rollie,
I bust down a brick ♪

♪ Then I flood it, nigga ♪

♪ I am not to be compared
to you rappers ♪

♪ Eazy-Duz-It, nigga ♪

♪ I am more Eazy, you tryin'
your best to become me, nigga ♪

♪ She like them bottles
with bubbles in it ♪

♪ Buy her Loewe
and other linen ♪

♪ Why would I wait
when there's other women? ♪

- Why would I hate? We in love with winnin'
- Ooh! ♪

♪ Buy her bundles, fly her out ♪

♪ Bring her friend,
I try her out ♪

♪ Ain't no worries findin' out,
the details is ironed out ♪

♪ Easily they plays along,
hopin' that I play a song ♪

♪ - Love to fuck to trap music
- ♪ Feel the love ♪

- ♪ Dope money just
came along ♪ - ♪ Woo! ♪

♪ - Grrrat-gat ♪
- ♪ I can still feel the love ♪

♪ Gat-gat, gat,
ga-gat-ga-ga-gat ♪

- ♪ Grrrat, gat-gat-gat ♪
- ♪ Woo! ♪

♪ Ba-ba-ba-ba,
brrrat-tat-da-da-da, da ♪

♪ Ga-ga-ga-ga,
brrr-ah-da-da-da ♪

♪ Brrr-ah-da-da-da,
brrr-ah-da-da-da ♪

♪ Brrr-ah-da-da-da,
brrr-ah-brrr-ah ♪

♪ Brrr-ah-ga-grrrat,
rude-rude-rude-rude-woo! ♪

♪ (INTENSE ROCK MUSIC PLAYS) ♪

It's been a minute, big bro.

Today, you and I are gonna take
the fight to 'em.

Mr. Robert Grimble, right?
You've been served.

JOE KRUTEL: Spencer Strasmore

is single-handedly changing
the face of athletics.

What side of history do you guys
want to be on?

This whole thing is much bigger
than all of us.

This is starting to sound
personal for you.

It is.
We're talking about family.

What is this? An intervention?
I mean, who are y'all?

Your family.

JOE KRUTEL:
People are not going to be happy

until you're torn to shreds.

I've never been afraid
of a fight.

Get ready for the revolution.

Payback's a bitch.