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- ♪ Can't deny it, I'm the flyest ♪

♪ Throwing dollar bills, paper planes, I'm a pilot ♪

♪ Can't deny it ♪

♪ One of the finest ♪

♪ Too hot to touch, you can call me Your Flyness ♪

♪ Saucy, driven, we stay pimping ♪

♪ Need a witness, bossy business ♪

♪ Dollar bills, paper planes, I'm a pilot ♪

♪ Bow down ♪

- Yes, oh--

- [clears throat]

- Hey.

- Am I interrupting another listening party?

- Hazel, I'm so sorry.

I just felt like, you know, I--

- I understand how you felt.

And I'm still pissed, but...

I'll get over it.

- I'll take that sprig of an olive branch.

- And apologies if you feel that we disrespected you

in any way. We did not-- - So...

RayJohn has sampled "What You Owe,"

and FAI wants us to partner with him

for a video. - [gasps]

- Wow. - What? We have a video?

- RayJohn, the rapper who tried to trademark

his first name? - Yes.

And he also has 26... both: Million followers.

- And every video he's done has gone viral.

It is the exact kind of cross appeal that we need.

- And he wants to work with me.

That's amazing. I'm in.

- Good, because FAI wants the video by the end of the week.

I know, it's crazy. - What?

- But I agreed because

it'll be really good for your Grammy campaign.

- Yes. - And, they want me to direct.

- Direct?

Are you sure you can handle it?

- I might be a first-time director,

but, honey, I am the boss on every set

that I have ever been on.

And y'all ain't ready for the directress Hazel Rachelle.

- Ooh. - Uh-huh.

But you better get ready

because this shit is about to be bright.

- [chuckles]

- ♪ Finest, too hot to touch ♪

♪ You can call me Your Flyness ♪

- Man, that is great!

I think she mean "lit."

- Lit.

It's gonna be lit.

It's gonna bit lit. It's gonna be lit.

- ♪ Bow down, I'm your highness ♪

[upbeat music]

- Yo. Got your text.

- So you mean to tell me you don't have any cancellations?

I appreciate you for letting me know.

Thanks.

Tyrell, sit your ass down. I need to talk to you.

- Ah, shit.

That never ends well.

As a matter of fact, it ended in our divorce.

- You're not allowed to text me in the middle of the night,

and you for damn sure are not allowed to refer to me as,

"da one who got away."

- Whoa. I meant professionally.

I didn't mean it like, "Oh, the one who got away."

More like, "The one that got away."

Like, 'cause you be running from love.

- If you can't respect my boundaries,

I can't do this.

- Okay.

Boundaries it is. Anything else?

We straight? - Sit down.

So we can talk about your case.

- Oh, oh, I thought you had some more drama for me.

Glad it's about work.

- So I got access to Nina's sneaker cleaner formula,

and unfortunately, it's just different enough from yours

that we can't order a cease and desist.

- Shit. Uh, well, I mean,

props to her on that, right?

If you're gonna steal, steal well.

[taps on glass]

- This is Jacob Rosen.

He's another partner here at the firm.

- Hey, Tyrell. - Hey, counselor.

- Nice to meet you. - Yeah, good to finally...

- Officially. - Officially, yep.

- Yeah. - Yeah.

- Full disclosure, he's also my partner.

In life.

- Oh, you mean, like, y'all partners--

partners, partners?

- I'm also an expert on joint property valuations.

I took a look at the files in discovery.

A lot was redacted, which probably means

your wife's hiding something.

- I mean, I already knew some shady shit

was going on with her, you know?

- Secret investors? - Either that,

or she used marital funds to start the business.

Just pursuing it may be enough to get her to settle.

- I'm not mad at that, actually.

Okay, partner, I see you.

- I'm gonna work with our PI and see what we can dig up.

It's nice to see you again.

- Likewise, man.

Hey, lunch is on me next time.

- Thank you. I look forward to that.

- You know what? I kinda like Captain America for you.

- Listen, I don't need your approval, especially given--

- Your most successful relationship thus far?

- I wouldn't really consider our marriage successful.

- But you had a shitload of fun.

[notification chimes]

- Ah, shit. - Damn, what now?

- Everything's not about you, Tyrell. Damn.

I was trying to get a reservation

at the Palacio for Jacob's birthday.

- Oh, did he ask for that,

or are you still doing the most on people's birthdays?

- Oh, no, I have a man that communicates with me,

so he said he wanted steak and dinner with his girl,

so I'm leveling it up.

- Yeah, well, if you trying to level it up,

why not just do a private tasting with Chef Roblé?

- Roblé? The dude that cooks for Beyoncé?

- Yeah, that's my man. He's a fellow sneaker head.

So I'm sure I could finagle a private culinary experience.

- I can't accept gifts from you.

- Oh, it's not a gift.

I'm gonna Zelle request the shit out of you.

Same number that I can't text, right?

Got it. No worries.

Got it. I'll work on that. Okay? Love you, bye.

- Boundaries. - Yeah, yeah, whatever.

- Baby, this is the room where it is going to happen.

Tomorrow night, the very first reading

of "The Legend of Kamaria." Hmm?

- Aww! Look at your headshot.

Looking like a young, more distinguished LeVar Burton.

You better get your Reading Rainbow on, honey.

- Baby, you know LeVar Burton. That's my style icon.

- Yeah, I know.

Oh, I'm so sorry I can't be there.

I mean, we keep seeing people,

but no matter how many people we see,

they just keep coming.

- You know what? It's okay, baby.

Look, the work you're doing on the Mercy Ship,

that's more important.

- I know, but...

Being there for my G.R. Washington

is important too.

- Aww...

- Listen, promise to prop me up on your phone

when you're doing the reading, okay?

Because I wanna--

I want to you hear me heaving breathing

to your softcore bits.

- You know, it's actually-- it's soft sci-fi.

You keep saying that. It's not softcore sci-fi.

- Whatever. Softcore is softcore, honey.

- Uh...

- Promise you'll fill me in? - I promise.

- I gotta go, okay?

Will you also call me later

so I can say good night to the kids?

- Yes, I promise.

- I love you, Boo-boo Gare Bear.

- Oh, I love you too, baby.

Bye. [call ends]

- Bye.

- Whoo! [chuckles]

Look at that--hey! Guess what?

That's me.

You see it? Well, yeah.

[chuckles] Oh, boy.

[upbeat music]

- Hold up, Angie.

Fam, it's your boy RayJohn,

and I'm about to tap into my feminine divine

here at Ladies First.

Look, I'ma be doing this collab over here

with the lovely Regina Crowley.

And look, we got the legendary goddess herself,

and director, Hazel Rachelle.

Hazel, any words?

- Hi, everybody.

Tap in.

- Look, it's gonna be lit.

- My idea-- - Uh, RayJohn's lip balm?

Nah, go ahead, go ahead, go ahead.

Go ahead. Sorry. I'm listening.

Immerse me in your vision.

- Okay. - Oh, the--yes.

- Mm-hmm. - Okay.

- All right. - All right.

- Inspired by your song

"Aquarius Kind of Love,"

featuring a sample "You Owe Me" by Regina Crowley.

The theme of the video

is 1969 Harlem Cultural Festival.

It is the meeting of soul, gospel,

and psychedelic R&B.

See it?

- I like that. - Period pieces are expensive.

Time-consuming.

- I knew you'd say that, Warren.

- Okay, here is a copy of the video treatment right here,

and on page six is Hazel's proposal,

which keeps us on time and on budget.

And then I also put this little pie chart on there,

which gives a breakdown on how the budget will be allocated.

And at first I wasn't gonna do it because--

- Thank you so much, Savannah.

- Now, we're building our crew.

And it's so exciting because I found the people--

- Look, no need.

I got connects. Look.

You'll love my people.

I'll make some calls.

- Well, you don't have to do that because it's--

- I've seen all your videos.

Iconic.

- I'm sure your people are amazing.

- I mean, I do know a DP that will light you

like the Black Venus that you are.

- Okay.

As long as the feel of the video--

- I'll be shirtless.

Yeah, in, like, a fringe vest.

- Yeah, while you over here serving up

mermaid on a acid trip.

- Okay, now what I was thinking...

- Uh-huh. - Was a--

- Absolutely.

Totally agree.

- You didn't exactly hear what I was saying.

- No need.

Hazel, we vibin'. - Vibing.

- Right? Yeah, so it's all settled?

Cool.

Scoot!

Hit up Gucci and see if we can get that fringe vest.

- I can walk you out.

Oh, uh--

- That young man's got something here.

26 million followers, huh? - Scoot!

- I'm gonna--I'm gonna scoot.

- Ray Jay's a bit much, huh?

- Yeah, but I can handle him. - Mm-hmm.

Hey, but if you need help with anything,

Lip Balm 3,000 is stepping on your toes,

I'm here for you.

- Hmm. Oh, you wanna help me all of a sudden?

- All of a--

Fine. It's your world, Hazel.

- Yes, I know that.

[upbeat music]

♪ ♪

Hi, everybody, you look fantastic.

RayJohn, while Regina is in hair and makeup,

I'd love to get your coverage.

- All right, cool. Well, look, look,

right's my good side,

but left, check it out, check it out--

Left's my better side.

- [nervous chuckle] So good to know.

Everybody, you ready for a take?

Okay, let's get one.

Say it, say it. [bell rings]

- Rolling!

- Okay, um,

cue playback!

Action!

[upbeat music] - ♪ Hey! ♪

- ♪ You know what you owe me ♪

- ♪ I know ♪ - ♪ You know what you owe me ♪

- ♪ Yeah ♪ - ♪ You ♪

- It's beautiful. - ♪ You owe me ♪

♪ You owe me ♪

♪ You know I gave you everything ♪

♪ I never held anything back ♪

♪ Show me something bad at least-- ♪

- No. Cut. - ♪ You owe me that-- ♪

- Cut.

- It's a four count, Monet.

- Um, is everything okay, RayJohn?

- No. Hazel, you didn't-- you didn't call last looks,

and they all looking at me.

Just have them turn around, cover they eyes, I think.

- Okay, everyone, please turn around and cover your eyes.

Better? - It's not working.

- Marco? Fly in Little RayJohn.

- Little--Little RayJohn?

Little RayJohn?

Who's Little RayJohn, honey?

- Oh. - There you go, buddy.

Oh, how you doing?

He's my emotional support rabbit.

He's my rock.

- [sneezes] Um... - Are you okay?

- I am--[sneezes] I'm allergic to rabbits.

- Oh, no, he's hypoallergenic.

- Everybody, we need to take ten.

Um, Savannah, I need you to bring my medicine.

My allergy medicine.

[sneezes]

- Okay, so you gonna get it together,

and we just gonna take a quick hydrate and facial, all right?

- Savannah!

[sneezes] - Want some curry carrots?

- Oh. Oh, bless you.

Oh.

Are those hives I see coming up?

- It's really my rage.

It's just my rage popping.

- Oh, my goodness.

- Oh, listen.

I've got to warn Regina about this rabbit boy.

- Yeah, I think she was just headed to her dressing room.

Come on, let's go.

And you know what? Maybe-- - What?

- I can, uh, just get you a snack first.

- No, nobody want a-- - Or a bath.

♪ ♪

- With scotch?

I think scotch would be good.

- I would like a scotch.

- Why, Bree? Just answer the phone.

[line trilling]

Okay, this is the one.

I'm sorry, just trying to get my wife.

[dial tone]

- We really need to start now, G.R.

- Yeah, can I just get one more second?

- We're already 15 minutes behind schedule, so--

- I just wanna try my wife one more time.

- Okay. - Just one more time.

[line trilling] Okay, uh--

[phone beeps] Ugh. Still unavailable.

Okay. All right. Yep, the show must go on.

- Yep.

- [sighs]

[clears throat] Hello. Hey.

Oh, thank you. - Yeah! Yeah.

- My name is G.R. Washington.

First of all, I just wanna say, I'm sorry for the delay.

I promised my wife that I'd Facetime her,

but she is-- she's not picking up.

all: Aw... - I don't--no, no, no, no, no.

Don't make that face. It's okay.

She's a doctor.

Actually, she's a surgeon.

She's helping people in a foreign land,

and clearly they need her more than I need her.

- [clears throat]

- Anyway, that's not why you guys are here.

You guys are here for this.

"The Legend of Kamaria."

[all cheering]

By G.R. Washington. That's me.

"The cold grabbed at Kamaria's bones

"as if it would strangle them.

"But above, the full moon illuminated

"the majesty of the wooded landscape.

"In it, she found warmth.

"She found comfort.

"She found a lover.

"She yelled out, 'Azizi!'

[whispering] But nothing came out."

It was more of an internal thing

that I wanted to kinda...yeah.

[nervous chuckle]

- He just takes a lot of patience.

You know?

- Ready!

- Oh, my God, Regina.

What the fuck do you have on?

- What? - I said Foxy Brown.

Not Little Mermaid.

- I am. Kinda.

From the waist down.

- This is supposed to be 1969 Harlem.

- Who's the costumer?

Who?

- Mermaids are timeless, Hazel.

Isn't that right, Little RayJohn?

I thought so too.

- Regina, can you just please just go to your mark?

Now, I need you to look up at the disco ball.

And the overhead camera is going to spin

while you sing.

- Ooh. - Or, or...

similar to that,

we have the camera,

and we put it underneath her,

so that way Regina's arching her back.

You get what I'm saying?

Projecting that, um, concave confidence

that we talked about. - Yeah, okay,

but the overhead camera is already set up,

so we're gonna do that.

- Let me show you what I'm talking about, Hazel.

You hold Little RayJohn. - Oh--oh, my God, no.

I'm okay. - Come on, he loves you.

- Oh. Oh. - Yeah. A second.

Okay. Yeah.

What you think? - It's worth a try, Haze.

- Well, I don't-- I don't think so.

And I'm the director.

- Girl, you gotta open yourself up to--

[dramatic music]

Wait, where's little RayJohn?

- Well, I told you that I was allergic to your rabbit,

so I put him down.

- [breathing heavily]

On the ground?

- Where else would I put the rabbit?

♪ ♪

- What have you done?

- [scoffs]

- All hands on deck!

Find Little RayJohn!

[panting] Oh, God. - Hazel, hey.

- Here, bunny, bunny.

- Hazel. Is there anything I can do to help?

[all chattering]

- Gently, gently--jeez, gently.

You really are like Captain America.

Okay, put your hands down. - All right.

- Hands down. Okay, all right? - Put 'em down. Yep.

- Ready? - All right.

- Right there. - All right.

- Hands down.

Are you ready? - Yeah.

- Surprise!

- Wow. What are we doing?

- What are we doing? We are having a private tasting

with the Chef Roblé.

And I told him to make sure we had steak.

You got steak, right? - Wagyu, baby.

- Yes. - You and steak.

- Yes. - That's all I need.

You did so great, babe. - Thank you.

- So--so, hey, obviously you're the birthday boy.

- Yes, this is Jacob.

- It's rare, player. Yo, y'all ready?

- Oh, actually, can we start with some drinks first?

- Um, well, time is of the essence.

'Cause remember, I have a thing in Miami tomorrow mad early.

So that's all. I just gotta stay on time.

- Yeah, no, I got you.

I just--I got a few people who are coming.

They're coming. I invited Gary and David,

but Gary has the book thing.

- And? - And he's coming.

It's just, he's gonna be a little late, unfortunately.

- Okay, we can't wait for them.

- Yeah, you know what?

I'm hungry, so... - Me too.

- Yeah, let's do it. - Let's do it.

- We good to go? - Great.

- Life-changing experience. - This is gonna be great.

- "And so Kamaria takes Azizi's hand in hers,

"their fates intertwined, their bond unbroken

as they walk into the darkness together."

[applause]

Thank you. You guys are amazing.

- G.R. Washington will be signing books up front.

Right this way.

- Thank you so much. I loved your energy.

[crowd chattering]

- [clears throat] Can you make this one out to David...

- Yeah, actually-- - Your friend and inspiration?

[both laughing]

- My man!

You made it. I thought you couldn't come.

- I finished up work a little early,

so figured I'd drive down.

And I'm glad I did, or I wouldn't have learned

how verewolves get it on and poppin'.

Very softcore.

- No, don't call it softcore.

It's soft sci-fi, not-- Bree does the same thing.

But you know what, at the end of the day,

as long as I get some of that "Twilight" audience,

I will die a happy man.

- Money! [laughter]

- Hey, how does it feel to be back in Albany?

- Um, good.

Good--yeah, good.

- Good. Good, good. Good to hear.

- But look at you, G.R. Washington.

Brooklyn's favorite son.

You know, I was surprised I didn't hear Bree

"Gare Bear-ing" through the phone.

- Oh. - You must've muted her?

- Uh, she does like to "Gare"-- but you know how that--

yep, mm. I gotta go and do this thing.

But you stay here. Love the coat.

Just stay there. I'll be quick. - Just--

- Hey, everybody!

[scattered applause]

Oh, thank you, guys.

- Bunny, here, bunny.

Bunny, bunny!

Damn it, where's this damn furry bitch?

- I am supposed to be directing,

not looking for a fucking rabbit.

- Maybe we need to start praying to St. Anthony.

- Girl, I don't even know if rabbits have saints.

Did you hire Nigel to cater?

- No, no, RayJohn was in charge of hiring, remember?

But I'm happy I got a chance to finally meet him,

because, honey, that motherfucker fine.

- Ain't he? - Fine, fine.

- So fine.

- For someone that be the same age as my son,

he fine.

- Don't judge me, Savannah.

Find the fucking rabbit.

Nigel.

- Hazel. - Hey, hi.

- How are you?

You look good. - You do too.

It's really good to see you. Congratulations.

You--you are doing incredible.

- Why thank you.

And congratulations to you.

Look at you, big-shot director.

- Yeah, just living the dream.

- The hell is going on here?

- Um, Warren?

Um...

RayJohn lost his rabbit, and he's--

- Hazel, I gave FAI a personal guarantee

that you could handle this.

Do we need to look for another director?

- Are you suggesting that I quit?

- No, no, RayJohn has some great ideas,

and maybe you should just let him in a little bit.

- Just get it done.

There's a lot riding on this.

For you, for Regina,

for the future of Ladies First.

Come on, for crying out loud.

- I understand.

I get it. Okay.

Um, whenever you want, Warren.

- Mmm.

Roblé? - Mm-hmm.

- This is spectacular.

- Thank you. Thank you. - Isn't this good?

- Yeah, I'm digging the bleu cheese,

even if it's yellow.

- One of a kind. That's Shropshire.

That's from England. That's something special.

- You know, whatever color it is, orange, blue, yellow,

it's delicious. - Good.

That's all that matters, as long as you like it.

- I love it. - Here come your boys.

- Oh, hey--hey! - Happy birthday!

- Happy birthday! - Hey.

Thanks for showing up.

- What's going on? - What's up, man?

- Happy birthday to you. - Thanks for coming.

Yeah. - I can't believe it.

It's him. - Hi.

- The Chef Roblé, listen.

My wife and I--she's gonna be so mad she's not here.

We love your show. Absolutely love your show.

We've seen every single episode

of "Roblé and Company."

That's how we do it at my house.

It's a pleasure. - Appreciate you.

So welcome. This is the sanctuary.

This is the laboratory. This is where it all happens.

Like, what you see on TV, this is it right here.

- Told you. - Like, we don't do this.

This is only happening because she has a hook-up.

You know, time is kind of important,

and I don't want you to miss out.

- But what you're saying is punctuality is everything.

- Okay, we got it.

How about we just start them with the salads?

- That ship has sailed.

But not to worry.

- Oh, sh--

- Hoo hoo hoo!

Now that looks amazing.

- You have a surf and turf extravaganza.

Let me just kiss that thing with a little fire right quick.

- Put some heat on it! - Yes.

- He's doing it. He's putting the heat on it.

- I mean, we do say "fire and desire," correct?

Thank you, sir.

So we have some snow crab,

and right here's the pièce de résistance,

by recommendation of my man, Tyrell,

I went rib-eye.

You know, it's a crowd-pleaser. Everybody loves it.

And it's wagyu. You can't go wrong.

- I'm sorry, Roblé, you said Tyrell, right?

Jayla's ex, Tyrell?

Is that the same Tyrell?

- Yeah, but, I mean, also my man Tyrell.

- No, that's my man too. Yeah. - Okay, good, good, good.

I mean, you know, we have a lot in common.

We're both sneaker heads.

Well, it's time to start eating, okay?

- Yes. - All right.

So pass one of those over.

- I will, I will, I will. - You do the same thing.

- Okay, we got you on some steak knives.

You need anything, we're right there.

Okay, I have to catch a plane in a few hours.

But--uh, not to rush you,

but, uh, let's--

- Okay. - Great.

- Yeah, yeah, you guys dig in. I need to go to the bathroom.

- But we just got the food. - No, no, it's your birthday.

I don't wanna--no, wait, man, we don't wanna--

- The yellow--are you... - Okay, all right.

Well, listen.

It's his birthday. I don't wanna piss him off.

So I'm gonna get--

- Just cut this.

[knocking at door]

Who is it?

- It's Nigel.

- Come in.

- Hazel. - Hi.

- I brought your favorites.

- Oh, that is so, so nice of you.

- Oxtail and callaloo.

- You treat me so nicely. Thank you.

- Okay, so...

RayJohn, crazy for my callaloo,

and so was his rabbit.

But not as good at the bar.

What's wrong?

- Long story short,

I'm gonna step down.

- What? - Yeah.

And let RayJohn direct the video.

- Why?

I thought directing was one of your big dreams.

- Yeah, it is, but...

if it's best for Regina, and it's best for the label,

then it's best for me.

- Ah.

Classic Hazel.

"I'm giving up my happiness for you."

- What do you mean?

- But, look, you did the same thing

when it came to us.

You gave up our relationship

because it got complicated

and you got scared.

- You really think we would've worked?

- Probably not in the long run.

[both laughing] - I don't think so either.

- But I regret nothing.

I'm better

for being with you.

- So am I. - Aha.

So there's still value

in seeing something through

even though it doesn't work out the way you planned.

- You are such...

a good soul.

- And you...

["Got My Back" by RIMON and Denzel Curry playing]

Will always be a queen.

♪ ♪

- Thank you.

- Any time.

- ♪ You're the one to pull me back up ♪

♪ Back up, back up ♪

♪ Got SZA blasting through the speakers ♪

♪ Bless up, bless up, bless up ♪

♪ But you ain't gotta prove ♪

♪ Gotta cut through the bull ♪

♪ Don't wish to speak about it ♪

♪ Long as we preach the knowledge ♪

♪ Long as we be about it ♪

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

- Oh.

Are you mad?

Okay, listen, I should've told you

that this was Tyrell's connect,

but it wasn't a favor. I paid for it.

He Zelle requested me twice.

- I don't care about Tyrell.

- Okay, well, then what was that back there?

- This isn't how I wanted to spend the night, Jay.

- Okay, well, I set up a tasting for you

with the best chef in the country.

- And I appreciate that.

But I just wanted to be with you.

Okay? Just you.

And eat steak, and that's it.

- All right, so you're mad at me

because I set up a memorable birthday for you

that was a little extra? - No.

I'm mad at you because you didn't hear me.

And not everything has to be extra.

- Why not?

- Because I'm kind of a simple guy.

And sometimes simple pleasures are enough.

[tender music]

♪ ♪

- Okay, so...

What has been your best birthday?

♪ ♪

- Probably the one year

that my girlfriend who I really loved,

she tried to surprise me, and it didn't go so hot

and we left.

So she took me to Outback Steakhouse instead.

♪ ♪

- I'm sorry.

I just wanted to make today special.

- Just being with you is special.

- Mmm, mmm, mmm.

Mmm. - Oh, that's nice.

- Oh, my goodness.

[upbeat music]

- It's so good.

You think they'll be back? - Oh, hell no.

And you know, the thing is,

they really seemed like they were doing good.

You know what I'm saying?

- Sometimes it can look like people are good

when they're not. - Yeah.

I see what you're saying. Am I the people?

Because I feel like what you're saying

is that I'm the people, and can I tell you something?

I was very hurt that Bree did not call in

during my reading, and it sucked.

I mean, it sucked. - Mm.

Okay, I'm people too.

- You people too? - Yeah.

Yeah, Albany also sucked.

My head's just not in it anymore.

- I just-- I want Bree to come home.

- Wait, does she know that?

- No, it's like I haven't mentioned it, but...

- Okay, I think you have to.

- ♪ Can't deny it, I'm the flyest ♪

- Oh, great news. We found Little RayJohn.

In one of the blurple wigs, honey.

- Good. Keep him there.

- Where's RayJohn?

- Regina, RayJohn is not directing this video.

I am.

And since I am the one who resurrected your career,

I'm gonna ask you to trust me

because I have your best interest at heart.

- I was wrong to second-guess you.

- So was I.

Khalil? - Hey.

- I need your help.

- Hey, whatever it is, answer's yes.

- I need you to keep RayJohn off the set, okay?

- I got you, Haze, now and always.

- Thank you.

- Quiet on the set!

This is a Hazel Rachelle joint,

and nobody's going home

till we get every shot in the can.

Get up and get moving!

♪ ♪

- ♪ Hey! ♪ - ♪ You know what you owe me ♪

- ♪ I know ♪ - ♪ You know what you owe me ♪

- ♪ Yeah ♪

- ♪ You owe, you owe me ♪

♪ You owe me ♪

♪ You know I gave you everything ♪

♪ I never held anything back ♪

♪ Show me something bad at least ♪

♪ You owe me that, oh! ♪

♪ You know ♪ - ♪ Hold up, let me say it ♪

♪ I know I owe you love, let me repay it, yeah ♪

♪ I should give you the world ♪

♪ We could change it together ♪

♪ X's and O's forever ♪ - ♪ You know what you owe me ♪

- ♪ Let's just embrace it ♪

♪ Okay, okay, give me a little time ♪

♪ You know it's kind of hard ♪

♪ For me to give this love of mine, yeah ♪

♪ Lover and my best friend both intertwined ♪

♪ I look at the sky and see that the stars have aligned ♪

♪ Whoo! And their light washes over me ♪

♪ Fate whispers in my ear ♪

♪ And tell me we're supposed to be ♪

♪ Look around, it's a kaleidoscope of colors ♪

♪ Whenever we are together ♪ - ♪ You know what you owe me ♪

- ♪ Love is the only color ♪ - ♪ Oh ♪

- ♪ Yeah, I know I owe you what you asked for ♪

♪ Yeah, I know, I know I owe you much more ♪

♪ I know I owe it all, yeah, I know I owe it all ♪

- ♪ You know that you owe me ♪

- ♪ Yeah, I know I owe you what you asked for ♪

♪ Yeah, I know, I know I owe you much more ♪

♪ Yeah, but most of all, I know I owe you love ♪

♪ Aquarius kind of love ♪

- I don't know what you was thinking, Hazel.

But it was genius.

Totally captured my vibe and the deep connection

of people with their animal children.

Good job.

- Hazel, I feel so seen.

I love it. Thank you.

- I think we have a winner.

- Oh, Warren, you know this shit's about to go viral.

- Agree.

Well done, Hazel. Well done.

- Thank you for trusting me, Warren.

- Thank you for delivering.

Tell you what? Drinks on me.

[all cheering]

- Aww... - Let's go!

- Come on, Warren, I love a man with an expense account.

- Whoo-ooh! - Let's go. Let's do it.

Look, as long as we get Little RayJohn a virgin margarita.

Scoot! - Scoot!

- [grunts]

Yes! Another triumph for Hazel Rachelle

in the books.

- Thank you.

And, um, I wanted to say thank you

for trying to, you know, help me out

when RayJohn's ego went nuts.

- Hmm. - I shouldn't've curved you.

- Stop. Stop.

Okay? I deserved it.

I should've been put on ice for not giving you the heads up

about the listening party, so...

- I appreciate that too.

- Yeah, I saw you and Nigel together

in your dressing room, and...

- Excuse me?

- I got in my head,

and I felt some kind of way about that.

- Okay.

- Maybe I felt some kind of way

about seeing you go into Regina's room.

- Yeah, but that wasn't play. That was work.

- It was the same for me.

Nigel just wanted to tell me some things

I should hear.

Like I should get what I want,

even if it's complicated.

- ♪ I love, I love ♪

♪ Wanna put you to sleep ♪

- What is it that you want?

♪ ♪

- ♪ You've got my mind blown ♪

- ♪ Hell yeah ♪ - ♪ Number one, yeah ♪

♪ I'm still number one ♪ - ♪ Hell yeah ♪

- ♪ Number one, always be number one ♪

♪ Held you down, took you from minor to major ♪

♪ You won't admit it ♪

♪ You're the fruits of my labor ♪

- ♪ Hell yeah ♪ - ♪ Number one, yeah ♪

♪ I'm still number one ♪ - ♪ Hell yeah ♪

- ♪ Number one, always be number one ♪

♪ Don't forget it, yeah, I'm still number one ♪

- ♪ Hell yeah ♪

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