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Papa left me and Mama

we didn't have a chance

want to leave now

testified on the stand

the man of the house

takin' over the streets

that the money and power

you gotta have to eat

everything you can

you would do better

it's chess

is show business

is yo' business

to go get it

So who's party is this anyway?

Guy named Renzo Wes, New Guy.

Been on the job for 20 years, Ms. Lady.

Well, you're new to this shithole.

A shithole's a shithole.

No, really.

What's a nice Georgia boy like you

coming to a place like this?

I mean, are you looking for more action?

Are you an action junkie, New Guy?

Yeah, I'm way past that.

It's time to settle down

and do a little slide into home plate.

Ha!

Ah, yeah, a woman, hmm?

So we got Renzo Wes.

What about all the others?

Pawns, all pawns in comparison.

We got a jacket on Renzo?

Never been arrested.

Is there any evidence or charges against him?

Nope.

Womack, are you kidding me?

Are we spending my New Year's Eve out here

harassing some everyday Joe?

Get this one thing straight.

Renzo Wes is nowhere near an ordinary Joe.

He is a cold-blooded killer.

Yeah, well, wake me up when he does something.

Renzo! Renzo! Renzo!

Renzo! Renzo! Renzo! Renzo!

Hey, look, Happy New Year's to all of you.

I want to thank you for coming out to my party.

I really appreciate you.

Cheers.

Ooh.

Hey, Happy New Year, baby.

Take that for me and have a good time.

Huh?

Let's go.

We're not staying?

Nah, man, I just had this party

so the pigs would think I'm here.

Oink, oink.

He has a three-man crew that he trusts.

That's Double Double.

Why do they call him Double Double?

I need one more day!

No shit.

Allegedly.

Motherfucker.

Mad, go get that girl off the stage.

Do everything nice and easy.

You and Dub get that motherfucker

and bring him to the office.

I'll meet you there.

How you doin', Slick?

Baby, please... Shut the fuck up.

Please shut the fuck up.

When men are talking, like I always tell you,

you zip it.

So shut your fuckin' mouth.

I love you, but zip it.

Women.

So how much you gonna charge me to do business here?

You're obviously not the crew chief.

You're not smart enough.

Come on, why ain't I smart?

Well, my first guess would be genetics.

So you're in here selling for someone.

Who?

Don't worry about it.

We can handle it at this level.

Dub, put a shoe to that bitch's head.

No. Come on, bro!

Now, you said you loved her.

Do you really love her?

Gentlemen don't act like this, man.

Well, I'm not a motherfuckin' gentleman.

Dub, go to the closet where my golf bag is

and grab my nine.

No, my five-iron,

and go to work on that bitch's head.

Oh, my God!

Just stay cool, relax.

Terry made us do it, Renzo.

Who the fuck is Terry?

T bo. Oh, fuck.

Wait.

T Bo got you selling in my spot?

How long you been working for me?

Two months.

And how long you known Dude?

Two months.

I met him when I started working here.

And are you really willing to die

over a man you've known for two months?

That's a good girl.

Go to work.

Come on.

Baby?

You need to forget about him.

Bye-bye.

Dub?

The one on the left, that's Sam,

T Bo's right-hand man.

The other one,

he's just one of their soldiers.

I want you to follow his soldier...

then hit me on the walkie and let me know where you are.

Gotcha.

Renzo, what are you gonna do?

Oh, I'm gonna make the soldier run, baby.

Why don't we get one of our boys to do that?

Shit.

What brings you down to the South Side Southern?

I'm about to put this heater to work.

Just like that, huh?

Come around here flashing your guns and shit?

T Bo got dumb motherfuckers sellin' in my club.

Let's set up a meeting.

I'm sure we can figure it out.

Nah, that's all right.

I'll set up my own meeting.

All set?

Ahh!

Let's go get some cheesecake.

Why you fuckin' up my dinner?

I could answer that.

Renzo?

What the fuck is this?

You had a dumb motherfucker sellin' in my club.

Well, you know what? I did.

I ain't gonna lie.

But, I mean, all this, over that?

Shit.

Give me a price, baby.

What's the damages?

Renzo, name your price, for Christ sakes.

Mm.

Ah.

You don't have a price, do you?

And you know we could get past this,

but you don't want to.

You want the whole South Side.

You had to kill me.

No matter what, you had to kill me.

You're not a businessman.

You're a motherfuckin' psychopath.

Train. Train, we go way back.

This ain't your style.

He spit on your shoes?

I like this...

This motherfucker got a little heart.

Man, I got this badass suit on

looking hot as a firecracker,

and we end up back of the restaurant

isolated from all the beautiful women.

You ain't never lying. Come here.

'Cause we don't want people watching us celebrate, right?

Right? Right, baby.

'Cause the next question that's gonna be asked is,

"What are they celebrating?"

My man, we are like that team

that's just won the Super Bowl, no?

This-- This is our locker room.

This...

This is our private moment.

Quarterbacked by that man right there.

Loud music, women,

motherfuckers kissing our ass.

Well, that's all fine and good,

but sometimes, it's best, it's, uh...

it's necessary to only celebrate

with those who are specifically involved

in bringing that success.

Right on, Train.

Right on.

a wretch like me

Jesus Christ, what the fuck do you want me to do?

Your job! Watch your ass, Womack!

So, Paul, what can we do?

Nothing! He has no criminal history.

We've got nothing on him.

I have to operate within the parameters of the law.

Fuck.

How the hell do you deal with her?

So you're telling me the District Attorney

can't do shit for me?

Nothing? Detective?

I know you loved William.

He was a good cop, and he was your partner.

I get it, but you're being reckless at this point.

Reckless?

You're probably too close to this case

to be the lead detective on it.

I knew it was a bad idea when I agreed to it.

Womack...

was there an inappropriate relationship

between you and William? Fuck you!

Fuck you, too.

No! You know I have to ask!

Womack?

You still coming to my anniversary party?

Fuck you.

That'll be hard to gift wrap.

You know he's right.

What?

We have to operate within the law.

Trust me, this guy's not worth your career.

He killed my partner and my friend.

Why don't you try telling that to his family?

Well, I'm telling you now

I'm not doing anything to break the law.

This guy, you say he killed William?

That's not what the report said.

William was undercover.

Renzo ordered the hit.

I need a drink.

I need a drink.

You want to come have a drink with me?

Well, I'd love to,

but I'm meeting my fiancé for dinner.

Oh, your fiancé,

the woman that brought you to our grand city.

Fuck you, Womack.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Hi.

Hey! Sorry I'm late.

How you doin', gorgeous?

I'm good.

Thank you, honey.

You're welcome.

Well, I was getting drunk here just waiting for you.

I'm starving.

Yeah?

Ah.

Thank you.

What are you looking at that menu for?

You get the same thing every time we come here.

I know, right?

So how was your day?

Okay, you don't want to talk about it.

Oh, there's just...

There's just a lot of crazy people out there

doing some horrible things.

I just don't want to bring it into my life with you.

I'd like to keep some balance.

Okay.

Have you talked to your brother about me?

Farrah?

It's just that, since my father left and our mother died,

he's become so overprotective of me.

It's like I have nine parents.

It's 'cause he loves you.

I know, and I love him, too.

But?

It's just that I don't think he ever got over the fact

that my father was white and left our mother.

We're getting married in a couple of weeks.

I know.

Have you at least warmed him up?

Have you mentioned it to him?

I mean, how do you know he still feels that way?

Well, the other night, we were watching the game,

and I told him that I thought Terry Bradshaw was cute.

What happened?

He started laughing.

See? There you go.

And then he told me he'd kill me

if I ever went out with a white boy.

But he was laughing when he said it.

Oh.

Hey, you know where I can, uh, score some blow?

Fuck off.

Aw, come on, baby.

What about Renzo?

Someone told me Renzo can get me all the blow that I want.

You a fuckin' cop?

No. Do I look like a pig?

Smell like one.

That's not what he asked you, motherfucker.

Are you a cop?

No, I'm not a cop.

So what about Renzo?

Come on, let's go.

Unh!

Get the fuck out!

Look at this shit, huh?

He's a fuckin' pig.

I thought you said he had to tell us.

You wanted to see me, Renzo?

How you doin'? You good?

Yeah, I'm good. I'm cool.

Well, I'm not gonna keep you long.

I know you got a set coming up.

But you know that thing we handled with your boy?

Still on my mind.

Renzo, I swear, I won't say nothin' to nobody.

You don't have to worry about me.

Like I said, I only knew the dude for two months.

Shh!

I got to be real.

I'm still concerned.

Renzo, I swear, I won't say nothin'.

I promise I'll...

Don't trip, baby.

What can I do?

Get your hands dirty.

Wakey, wakey.

Hey.

Hey.

What time is it?

3:00.

Fuck, Mel.

Why'd you let me sleep for so long?

Don't yell at me.

I tried to wake you up two times.

I'm supposed to meet Renzo.

Renzo, I know.

Go runnin' to your daddy as always.

Daddy? Daddy, huh?

A little while ago, who was your daddy?

Child, please!

You're the one who got it put on you so righteously

that you couldn't even wake up.

Right.

Hello?

So, Mel, where's Train?

Yeah, he's here.

Let me talk to the motherfucker.

Sure.

What's up, man?

God damn it, get your motherfuckin' ass down here.

Calm down. Look, I'll be right--

Goddamn, motherfucker, get!

I'll be right there, Renzo.

Don't bail on me, motherfucker.

Fuck.

Stop it, Mel.

You're eating before you leave.

I don't have time.

I said you're eating before you leave.

All right, fine. Damn it!

Come on, just humor me, Train, okay?

Pretend for a minute that I have a little more power

over you than Daddy Renzo.

All right, then make me something to eat or not!

Okay.

What's up, man?

You were supposed to be here hours ago.

Got tied up.

You're too fuckin' busy laying up under Mel

to put in work now, huh?

I'm standing right next to you, Renzo.

Yeah, and you're three motherfuckin' hours late, motherfucker.

You're right. It's my fault.

Won't happen again.

What's happening?

Gentlemen, sorry I'm late.

Hey, don't worry about it, Tommy.

You look good in that dickey.

Where's Red Ricky?

Oh, traffic's crazy out there today for some reason, man.

I'm starving.

Mind if we sit down first, brother?

Oh, yeah, baby, that's cool.

Come on.

You got a appetite,

you gotta try them chitlins.

That's an a Negroidal delicacy.

I don't even know what that means, man.

They got the pickled pigs feet,

you know, a little hot sauce on the side.

May I help you?

Yeah, I think I'll have that whole chicken special.

Oh, hell, yeah, I'll have that too.

Could you make sure they put my barbecue sauce

on the side, pretty lady?

And for you, sir?

I'm cool.

When's Red Ricky getting here?

Aw, that's the thing, Renzo.

He's not gonna be able to make it today.

He's crazy busy right now.

Oh, he's busy?

Yeah.

I'm ten times bigger

than your whole little punk ass operation,

and I'm here,

and I'm the motherfuckin' G.

So you tell me how the hell can he be busier than I am?

He didn't mean no disrespect, Renzo.

But it's disrespectful.

Come on, baby, let's just keep it down a notch, okay?

Can I talk to you for a second?

No.

Renzo, look,

What we'll do is see what the issues are now,

then we'll set up another meeting

with just you and Red. That sound right?

Yeah, baby, look, I'm sorry.

That's a good idea.

Are you Tommy Tee?

Who are you?

You a hood legend.

That's righteous, my man, but give us some space, all right?

We're trying to conduct some business right now.

Oh, you got it.

So anyway--

What the fuck are you doing?

Get off me!

Fuck you, Renzo! Fuck you!

God damn it.

Just breathe, breathe!

Relax and breathe, baby.

With a reputation like this,

everybody's gonna be too fuckin' scared to do business with us.

Or too scared not to.

Last supper, nigga.

How you doing, little man?

I said, how you doing?

You deaf?

We need to put this Red Ricky thing to bed.

Yeah, well, that dickless leprechaun's been underground

ever since the shit happened.

Somebody needs to resurrect this motherfucker,

so I can put a bullet in his hat rack.

Renzo, all this violence is bad for business.

We just got all the cops up in our shit.

Hey, look, Red Ricky is a dumb motherfucker.

There's only two ways to handle dumb motherfuckers.

Die or kill.

No, baby, make no mistake about it.

We're at war officially now.

This is where I want to have my birthday set.

No shit. Here?

With all this Red Ricky shit going on?

Yeah, right smack jab in the middle of our hood.

We got every nigga with a car, bike, skateboard

looking out for Red Ricky and his boys.

I ain't gonna invite everybody to the party.

Just the lieutenants and higher-ups.

And I want you to invite Mel.

All right, I'll make it happen.

Yeah, this the gangster business, baby.

Being safe at all times ain't an option.

Asshole shiested me.

Hey, Kim, you cool?

Yeah, I'm okay, Train.

Kim, this is not a business that you want to be involved with.

What do you mean?

That situation that was handled a couple of days ago...

Look, that shit can't be taken back, but--

Kim, you need to run as far away from us as you can.

Do you hear me?

Train, I'm tired of being misused and fucked over.

For the first time in my life, I wasn't the victim.

And I'm just glad that Renzo's seen something in me

that I never knew I had.

Hey, Train.

Thanks for looking out, though.

Oh, look at the two lovebirds.

Mel, don't make my man too soft.

And who's job is it to keep him hard?

Oh, you leave that to me and the boys.

Hmm. I'd prefer if you just keep him safe,

because I can guarantee you

I'm the only one keeping my man hard.

Mel, come on, not here. Oh!

All right?

You know he doesn't give a fuck about you or anyone else.

All you guys are just his playthings.

Look, I just need a little more time.

I just need to make some more bread, then that's it.

We're outta here for good.

Just make the best of it.

Mel.

Okay, but you owe me one.

And I will pay up.

You're nasty.

Yeah, well, who's talking about keeping somebody hard?

We need to get you out of here.

Shut up.

We gotta have--

Shut the fuck up!

You guys are the captain and the lieutenants of our operation.

How the fuck did some shit like this happen?

Huh?

I mean, nobody sees these fools

before they come in here blasting?

Huh? Nobody?

I'm supposed to believe that these sons of bitches

come strolling into our whole territory here and no one sees them?

And I know Renzo told each and every one of you motherfuckers

keep a hell of an eye out for these cocksuckers!

Oh, so now you're all gonna play dumb.

Is that it? Huh?

Fine, fine. Wait till Renzo gets here.

I don't want to be fucked up,

but I never talked to Renzo about that.

What?

Me either, Train.

Stupid motherfuckers think I can die.

Now, listen up, 'cause we ain't got much time.

I want you all to go out there,

and you tell your men that I'm dead,

that I was killed in the park.

You tell them, and you convince them.

I don't care if you have to say,

"Look, I'm glad that motherfucker Renzo is gone,"

then you say it.

You feel me?

Yeah.

Then I want you all to ride through his hood...

till he thinks everything is good, safe, and easy.

Then that bitch gonna come out.

10 Gs to the first man who finds him.

Go.

That's a damn good plan.

Yeah.

You know, Renzo, the guys tell me

that you didn't say one fuckin' word

about Red and his bitches.

Yeah, that seems kind of funny to me, you know.

Just seems like that was your plan the whole time.

Everything had to seem real, right,

so Ricky and his bitches could come up here and fuck us up.

But here we all are with our asses in the air, right?

You even had me bring Mel.

What the fuck's up with you, Renzo?

Watch your conduct.

Was my ass up in the air, too.

Told you, baby, this the gangster business...

and I love it.

I found him.

Okay.

Those 10 Gs is mine.

He in that house over there, 7950.

Love?

Red?

Damn, bitch.

Bitch?

Pushin' a man in his sleep like that.

I didn't even know who you were.

Well, how many bitches do you be sleepin' with?

Baby, why'd you wake me up?

Did you leave the water on?

No. Hell, no.

You woke me up for that knowing full well I haven't slept in days

'cause of the shit with Renzo's dead ass?

Well, he's dead.

Renzo, this scary motherfucker had a heart attack?

Dead as a motherfucker.

Ricky?

Ricky?

Ricky! Jesus Christ!

Baby, baby! No!

Babe! Baby!

Hey, Farrah, I'm home!

Hi, babe!

Hey.

Are you fuckin' kidding me?

What? What are you wearing?

I'm wearing a t-shirt and jeans.

With the African continent on it.

What's wrong with it? I just picked it up.

Nothing, but I know why you're wearing that.

You're wearing it to make my brother like you more.

You're damn straight I am.

You're my husband, all right?

Either he accepts you for who you are,

or I'll stop talking to him until he does.

I wasn't gonna wear it anyway.

I just picked it up for you.

I just want to see you smile.

You're so sweet, but you need to go change.

Yeah.

Fuck.

Yeah?

It's me.

What's up?

Remember-- Remember that--

The murders, the two bodies

that they found in the sedan in the park?

Yeah.

Well, of course, no one saw anything, as usual.

The word on the street is that it was a party for Renzo.

Now, I checked on his date of birth,

and, yes, that was his birthday.

No shit.

No shit. The two bodies in the sedan?

They were Red Ricky's boys.

That's the same night Red Ricky was killed.

Red Ricky died of a heart attack.

No, no, no, that's the most convenient heart attack I ever seen.

In any case, we got enough to question him.

We just need a way to tie him into the murders,

no matter what it takes.

What do you mean?

Sometimes you got to do what you got to do.

Womack, you're killing me with this shit.

Well, you're killing me with this Boy Scout shit.

Look, I already told you that's not the way I operate.

Now, we all know he's a bad guy,

but that doesn't mean we say fuck the justice system.

We're gonna get this guy,

and we're gonna make the charges stick the right way.

I'll talk to you tomorrow, Dupree.

Hey, by the way, where did you get this information?

Everything okay?

My partner's obsessed with bringing in

this bad guy from the South Side, this gangster.

It's a rough area.

Mmm.

He's a bad guy, too.

He's got the whole city on lockdown.

I mean, I want to get him just as bad as she does,

but I don't want to break the same laws

as the assholes we lock up.

That's not why I became a cop.

I know.

That's why I love you, Jules Dupree.

You're a good man.

Is that the only reason?

No.

We're gonna have dinner when my brother gets here,

so you relax, and I'll go get the plates, okay?

Mmm, you got it.

See you soon.

See you later.

You look foxy.

I'm sorry, sis.

I lost my appetite.

So you a cop.

Narcotics detective, actually.

Is that right?

South Side district.

You familiar with that area?

Why would he be familiar with that area?

You're right, sweetheart.

I shouldn't assume.

Well, I didn't mean it like that. It just...

What do you do for a living?

I manage my clients' investments at a firm on the East Side.

Your sister says you went to college, law school.

Yeah.

You use that for your clients on the East Side?

Well, why don't we grab a couple of cups of coffee,

and we'll have some smokes on the porch

and get to know each other better.

I'd love that.

This is that Baja Maui reefer.

I'll stick with the alcohol.

So, uh, the Feds are now using undercovers

to date an American citizen's sister

in order to build a case, huh?

That's not true.

That's bullshit.

I love Farrah.

Bullshit!

You fuck with my family, gloves are off.

Thought you were smarter than that.

You think if I was undercover,

I'd be undercover as a detective?

Oh, you want me to think that this is all coincidental?

Is Red Ricky's heart attack coincidental?

By the way, how's your cholesterol?

Don't fuckin' threaten me.

You think I won't roast a pig

just 'cause you're gonna marry my sister?

You gonna kill your brother-in-law?

What?

We eloped.

We were gonna tell you tonight.

Farrah!

Farrah!

Where the hell you been?

Can't find shit on him.

On who? Renzo?

Fuck, yeah, Renzo.

But we got a witness that says that was his party.

So, you know, that's enough to question him.

Dupree?

Yeah, yeah. That's--That's enough.

Dupree, are you cool?

What's up?

I'm okay.

Oh, is this about you meeting your wife's brother?

What happened? Did you get along? What?

Yeah, he's all right.

But did y'all, like, get along, like...?

Yeah, it was like, uh...

like I've known him for months.

Cool. Let's go.

Hey, baby.

Renzo.

How's that new soon-to-be brother-in-law?

My sister betrayed me.

What?

They're married.

Seriously?

They eloped.

Yeah, she married a white boy.

Yeah? Damn those white boys.

It's 1975, baby.

Times are changin'.

Yeah, like a motherfucker.

Now I gotta do something.

Damn pigs.

Renzo Wes?

One and only.

I'm Detective Womack.

This is Detective Dupree.

Yeah, I know who you are,

and you're still looking good, sister.

Detective Dupree, you look kind of familiar.

We ever meet before?

No, I don't think we have.

Well, what can I do to help you two?

Your birthday corresponds with the death of two people.

They were killed in the same park

where your birthday celebration was held.

Yeah, I heard about that.

Oh, you heard about it?

I left way before any of that happened,

so I didn't see nothing.

Sorry I can't be of more help.

Yeah, I bet you are sorry.

So, Renzo, what type of questions were they asking?

Oh, man, they were asking me about the park incident.

We gotta lay low.

I want everything freelanced.

Any work that needs done, you make sure it's freelanced.

Them damn pigs been following me every day for a week.

You telling me.

I seen three undercovers out on the floor when I was coming in.

Renzo, you ain't gonna believe this shit.

Red Ricky's partner and best friend, Kenny, he's at the bar.

How many times I gotta tell you?

I just got outta jail.

I ain't got no motherfuckin' credit card for you to hold.

There he is.

Would you buy an old friend a drink?

You ain't my friend, and fuck buying you a drink.

Mmm. What do you want?

It's like that?

That's what it's like, baby.

Word on the street is you and my partner, Ricky,

had a little beef before he had his so-called heart attack.

Oh, so now you came to inherit?

No. Ricky was family to me.

His moms took me in as one of their own.

He did his thing the way he did his thing.

I didn't like the way he ran his shit.

Told him it might get him fucked up one day.

Well, looks like the boy should've taken your advice.

Yeah.

So check this out.

I just got out of jail today.

I still got the $57 and the bus transfer in my pocket.

This is my first stop.

I had to come down here and let you know,

when I find out what happened to Ricky,

if it was you, and I know it was,

I'm gonna come back here

and cut your motherfuckin' throat.

Okay.

I'm sure we'll see each other real soon.

No, you won't.

Renzo? Hold up.

Turn around.

Renzo? You cool?

Yeah. She good?

Hire her.

Don't make me count this shit, Joe!

Y'all are Renzo's boys, right?

Hey, baby girl, what's happening?

I'd let go of that arm if I was you!

I'm sorry, baby.

Yeah, I can tell.

I just wanted you to hang in VIP.

Oh, you hear me now.

Come on.

Well, what do we have here?

This is a VIP girl.

I see.

Spin around one time for my man.

Let him check you out.

You like that brown sugar, baby?

You got some friends, Goldilocks?

I can tell you that right now.

Come on, baby, let's go to the room.

Come on, girl.

Hurry up.

I hate being here.

I...am done.

Just need to put this money in the safe,

and you and I can go.

Okay, hurry.

How you doing, Ms. Mel?

How you doing, Renzo?

I'm good. Where's Train?

He's just putting money away.

He'll be right back.

Listen, can you just tell him

I'm gonna wait for him in the car?

Well, why don't I walk you to the car?

No, thank you.

Why do you hate me so much?

Please move, Renzo.

Train is your friend!

No, Train is my soldier.

That means whatever belongs to him belongs to me first.

Damn, you're a beautiful woman.

What are you? Quadroon? Octaroon?

I heard you got a Mohawk.

Whoo!

What do you think they're doin' out there?

I don't give a fuck.

Why don't we bring 'em in here?

Damn! You get down like that?

Well, go on with your freaky self.

Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' about.

Yeah, go get 'em, girl.

Go back in there and keep him busy.

We need a little more time.

Y'all coming?

Go.

Where they at?

Finishing up with your boy.

Then we're gonna do you.

You don't think I know who you are?

You're from Renzo's club.

Yeah, I saw you when I was there.

You must be thinking of someone else. Wasn't me.

Is that right?

Well, that somebody else, when I find her,

I'm gonna kill her, too!

You want to fuck with me, huh?

You want to fuckin' fuck with me?

Attention all units.

We have two deceased males and one deceased female

at the Alondra Suites on 3rd and Howard.

Kim Lara, Byron Blues, and Kenny Armstrong.

That's Red Ricky's partner.

Come on, let's go!

Looks like we're the first on the scene.

Shouldn't we wait for Forensics?

No, we'll wait, but I want to go back here and look at something.

I won't touch anything.

That's not a good idea, Womack.

It's a mess in there.

We'll wait for Forensics,

and we can get the report from them, okay?

Aah!

Oh, sh...

I saw that you took that gun from the crime scene.

I wanted to see what your plans were.

He killed my partner.

If I go in there, am I gonna find that you planted that gun?

He's scum!

You're a cop.

Not anymore.

I used to think like you.

I used to think I could save the motherfuckin' world,

but the world doesn't want to be saved.

It's fucked up!

I'm gonna have to turn you in.

Uh-uh, not over him, no.

When you planted that gun,

you became just like him, a criminal.

You think you're gonna turn me in, you punk motherfucker?

Turn your ass around!

Turn your ass around.

What are you gonna do?

Running so late right now.

I don't know why you rush for that son of a bitch.

Come on, Mel, don't start this today.

Oh, that's right.

You're his soldier.

What are you talking about?

Why do you got to start this shit?

That's what he said when he put his hands on me.

What?

He said you're his fuckin' soldier,

and that anything that belongs to you belongs to him first.

Tell me what happened.

Tell me what happened right now!

What happened?

Mad is dead.

When I got here this morning, this is how I found her.

Cops had some questions about that Kim thing.

What Kim thing?

The thing that Renzo had her handling.

They found her dead.

Train.

Mad's dead!

You don't even give a fuck, do you?

Man, what the fuck you talkin' about?

Mad was my soldier.

Soldier? Soldier, right, right.

Just like me.

Yeah, just like you.

And does everything that belongs to Mad belong to you first, too?

Just like me?

You know, I used to think that we were building this thing,

this empire, for all of us.

I didn't even care that you were the man.

You know, somebody's gotta be.

I didn't want it.

But you, you're just like every other fool with power.

It's made your appetite a glutton.

Kim? You recruited that girl for death.

Seduced her with your thoughts of being in your kingdom,

your kingdom of shit.

I'm out.

Do you hear me, Renzo? I'm out.

Do you love me?

What?

I said, do you love me?

More than you'll ever know.

'Cause you're talking to me like my punk ass father used to.

You know what the difference is between you and me?

The difference is that you think there's really a difference.

I am you, just a stronger interpretation.

See, you're the Old Testament.

I'm the motherfuckin' New King James version.

When you can't stomach that shit that needs to be handled,

the shit that needs to be done,

that brown shit that you want to act like don't exist,

that's when a rider like me comes along

and gets the job done.

So whether you want to accept it or not,

I'm your necessary evil.

There is no you without a nigga like me.

But there is a me without you.

I'm out.

I'm out.

Come on, baby.

We gotta go right now! Train?

Come on! Get ready!

What happened, Train?

I'll tell you when we leave! Get ready!

What's that?

Insurance.

Come on! Fuck everything! Come on!

The gun! Get the gun!

Shoot it-- Shoot through the door!

Aah!

Aah! Train!

Train! Oh! Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, you got-- You gotta--

You gotta go, babe. You gotta go!

They--They will send somebody else!

No, no, I'm not leaving you!

I'm not leaving you!

Mel, they will kill you!

I'm not leaving you!

Go! Take the money!

Take it! Take it and start over!

Go! Now, go!

Don't leave me!

You're gonna be-- You're gonna be okay, baby.

You're gonna be okay.

Oh!

God!

You love me, don't you?

You know I love you.

I--I love you-- I love you, too.

Call--call-- Call an ambulance.

Operator. What number, please?

Oh, baby, what did you do?

Oh, my God!

Oh, shit!

You're my boss from the club.

Please don't tell nobody I work there.

Take it.

I also paid for four years' tuition

for you at the Juilliard School.

Why?

I don't know.

My mother used to go this church.

Yeah, she used to always say to me,

"What good is it if a man gains the whole world

and loses his own soul?"

Guess she didn't know I already lost mine.

Will you pray for me?

Yeah.

Shouldn't you get outta here?

If I leave, these pigs gonna think I got somethin' to hide.

Besides, club's clean.

Is this your .22, Mr. Wes?

Hell, no, I don't carry no bitch ass .22.

Can you explain what it was doing hidden in your office?

What?

I saw the hotel murder scene.

They found a .22-caliber slug in the wall.

Womack planted that gun,

then she tried to kill me,

and, Womack, you know I can prove it.

Cuff her.

Don't fuckin' touch me.

Go ahead. Give me probable cause.

He's a cop killer!

So are you.

Let's go.

Good job, brother-in-law.

Welcome to the family.

What now?

You're under arrest.

For what?

Someone dropped this by the station with a note saying "insurance."

You know what the difference

is between you and me?

The difference is that you really think

there's a difference.

I am you, just a stronger interpretation.

See, you the Old Testament.

I'm the motherfuckin' New King James version.

When you can't stomach the shit that needs to be handled...

You know what's wrong with this city?

The shit that you don't want to see?

It's infested with rats.

The shit that you want to think it don't exist,

that's when a rider like me comes along

and gets the job done.

Do you know why I've been with you so long?

'Cause when you took my father...

I figured I'd be your responsibility after that.

I know who you are.

The blood on your hands represents the lives I've taken.

The blood on your feet represent the path of evil

that I've walked in all my life.

And now you come to escort me to my consequence.

what you say you did

you need's mercy

it's mercy that saves

of this pain

we're on the ball

the party, y'all

is a funky sound

must have called the cops

for the boys in blue

'cause they're after you

how can I explain?

flying through the rain

from Lois Lane

makes this one insane

like weather vane

wild, not tame

that it's a game

to make you stand up

have to fight

your door down

don't be afraid

oh, yeah

don't let 'em in

in your door

get ya