Original subtitles

We have nothing to hold her on.

What about the attempted murder charge?

Her sister dropped the charges.

[Madam] Previously on All the Queen's Men...

-Oh no. -Jack is dead.

Take some of the pain away.

This is all I have to pick up the pieces of my life.

I mean, I'm at the end of my rope.

Okay.

I'll do anything that the Madam asks.

Alright, we need to play this right.

No one can know that my father is still alive.

-[Blue] You alright? -[Madam] No.

I don't know what the fuck it is,

but something's off.

[gunfire] [screaming]

[Officer] You're under arrest for the murder of Jack Watson!

[music] [insects chirping]

[Madam] So...

Your people have eyes on Concierge?

Yes. We still have eyes on him.

Keep it that way.

So what else are you willing to do?

Whatever you need.

I'll keep working for you as long as the price is right.

You will work for me for whatever price I give you.

You just said you ain't got nuthin' to lose.

And you a cop.

You should have way better negotiating skills.

My days on the force are numbered.

All right, well, you might wanna get your game up,

then, before you go.

I do know a few people that might have use for an ex-cop

that has ties.

-Thank you. -No, talk.

-He left Mexico. -Hm.

[Davis] We have him in the Cayman Islands now,

but he's scheduled to leave soon.

Now, I don't have his flight plans yet,

but I will report back to you as soon as I know something.

You do that.

And I'm sure this is enough. [knocking on door]

-Thank you. -[Madam] Mm-hmm.

Come in!

[Madam] We're done here.

I expect I'll be hearing from you soon.

Yes, Madam.

And thank you very much.

Tommy, walk her out.

[music]

-What's up? -Trouble and Champ.

They got arrested.

Please tell me they were not on the floor

-when this shit happened. -They were on the floor.

I swear this bitch wanna live up to her fuckin' name.

[indistinct chatter] [music]

Dime, can I see your mic?

Thank you.

Hey, ladies! How y'all doin'?

[ladies shouting]

I know, I know you're confused, baby.

I would like to apologize for the commotion

that you just saw in here.

Now, we don't like the authorities

to get involved in our girls' night out, do we?

[Ladies] No!

And I can assure you that that was absolutely a mistake, okay?

I stand behind my dancers.

So, if I have anything to do with it,

they will be back right here

on this stage tomorrow night, alright?

[cheers and applause]

Now, why don't y'all go ahead and show some love

to the dancers that are still here?

[cheering]

[Woman] Yeah, baby!!!

[Madam] Thank you.

Ladies of Eden?

[Ladies] Yeah!

We need to get back in the mood, don't we?

-[Ladies] Yes! -Mm, mm, mm.

Well, good thing we got some fine-ass men

to help you get there.

[cheering]

Fellas!

Take these women to paradise.

[cheering]

[theme music]

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah

♪ They know not to play with me They know I get it started ♪

♪ Ask me, will I take it easy? Told them that it's harder ♪

♪ Ask me, will I quit? Oh no, sir, I beg your pardon ♪

♪ They're saying that it's light ♪

♪ But I turn this bitch to darkness ♪

♪ [The sun] It go up, we don't play around ♪

♪ I won't play by my dinero [Dinero] ♪

♪ Got some gangstas in the cut now [Cut now] ♪

♪ And they're doin' what I say so ♪

[music]

Shit!

Madam normally bails her dancers out, right?

Nigga, we ain't VIP.

Ain't no way she's comin' to get us.

Man...

I'm not trying to go to jail over this bullshit.

We ain't even touched that white man.

I know, but...

we were there at the house when it happened.

Madam gave Ms. Tandy back her money.

Plus, we checked all the security cameras.

They don't got no footage on us.

Plus, we ain't even touch ol' boy.

Exactly.

Well, maybe they just wanna talk to us.

Talk to us?

They ain't trying to talk to us about shit.

They're trying to pin us for murder.

That was on Rayshon.

You think Rayshon sold us out?

That scary nigga?

Naw.

He's probably all the way in Alabama,

cryin' about all of this shit.

[chuckles]

Well, shit, I ain't goin' down for him.

Shit, me neither.

[door opens] [footsteps]

Hey, you got us fucked up! We ain't kill nobody!

[Champ] Facts.

We have it on good authority

that you two were in the residence in question

the night Mr. Watson was beaten.

Look, look.

We were there. We didn't touch Mr. Watson.

That was all Rayshon.

What was all Rayshon?

He had some vendetta against ol' boy

that he was broken up about.

So, I mean, we drove him there,

but we only stayed for moral support.

Plus, he said he just wanted to talk to the man.

We wasn't even in the room when it happened, no cap.

So you're saying Rayshon committed the offense?

Man, we ain't no snitches!

Well, if we were, yes, that's what we would say.

Would you be willing to put that in a formal statement?

-Yes. -I ain't signin' shit!

Listen, we have a warrant out for Rayshon, okay?

Once we talk to him, we'll see if your story checks out.

-It will. -It will?

Well, then let's get these papers signed

and I can let you two go right now.

Well, she ain't signin' shit.

I ain't signin' shit neither.

Then enjoy your holding cells.

Wait, I thought we were good to go!

I told you it was Rayshon.

Nothing's been proven yet.

You two are still under arrest on a murder charge.

The only way you're gettin' out of here tonight

is if someone bails you out.

Well, we still get a phone call, right?

Yes, you each get one phone call.

I'll make the call. I got a friend that owes me.

Alright, cool, bet.

You two wouldn't happen to know anything about a robbery

that took place at the Watson residence

that evening, would you?

Robbery? No. No, sir.

Well, was there anything missing?

Not anymore. Everything's been returned.

Well...

That don't sound like a robbery to me.

We're trying to piece together

everything that happened that night.

Well, good luck to you.

Um, we told you everything we know already, so...

Good luck to you too.

Shit!

Lookin' like things gettin' back to normal around here.

Maybe me and you could get back to the way we were.

Not interested.

Sure about that?

Yeah.

She said she not interested.

Go on.

[music]

-What's up, Blue? -What's up?

Damn, Dime.

You can't even look at me?

Thank you for the tip.

[music]

Damn, Dime, you a cold piece of work.

Thank you.

[music]

[sighs]

You're real light tonight, Babyface.

Madam ain't gonna like that.

It's only 'cause I ain't press Tandy for my money in VIP.

Hey, bro, just 'cause you gettin'

that little pussy at home

don't mean you give her a discount when you get here.

Naw, it ain't even like that.

It was a delicate situation.

Her husband just died.

The nigga running for mayor?

Yeah.

What kind of coldhearted bitch gets up in a strip club

after finding out her husband just died?

Same kind that move a nigga in

while her husband's still in the hospital.

What's goin' on here?

Babyface here was just explaining that he's light

because Ms. Tandy's husband died.

Aw, shit!

It's fuckin' with my plans.

-I'm not that light, Madam. -I'm not talkin' about your ass.

I'm talkin' about the mayor's race.

That shit is important.

Blue, hit up Ms. Tandy.

Let her know I want to see her tomorrow.

[Blue] Got it.

And Face, you can send your condolences

however you want to.

But when you come out that VIP,

you better have some fuckin' money.

I got you, Madam. I'mma get you your money.

And how are you gonna do that?

When this thirsty ass get home.

Ms. Tandy this nigga new Ms. Patty.

Make sure she don't end up dead like her, too.

Gotcha.

Don't laugh.

[Dime] You real quiet tonight.

I don't have nothin' to say.

[sighs]

Fuego, I wanna see you in my office--now.

Bet you got somethin' to say now, boy.

Jeez!

Since you got the bail, I'll get the car.

Nigga, this ain't no round of drinks!

Shit, ain't nobody "got the bail."

Just make sure you show up to the court date

so my friend can get they money back.

Alright, fo' sho. [phone chiming]

Car's gonna be here in a minute.

Okay, cool.

That shit was crazy, right?

I never thought that I'd be glad

that Madam took that Tandy money,

because if she didn't, we'd still be up in that bitch.

[Champ] That's a fact. Speaking of Ms. Tandy,

I think I may have a way we can make

some more of that money that we lost.

I'm down.

I figured you would be.

I won't talk about it out here, though.

So when we get back in the car,

let's go back to my spot,

talk about it later.

Later? Nigga, it's 3:00 AM!

So? You want this money or not?

Are we gettin' it tonight?

[sighs] Can't move that quick, but...

talk about it.

Okay, well, I'll talk to you tomorrow about it.

Alright.

[Trouble] Well, look, the car is pulling up, so...

Alright.

Let's go.

[knocking on door]

Come in!

[Madam] Have a seat.

[music]

So you do know that I have cameras

all around my club, right?

Hell, you helped me put the motherfuckers up.

-I figured you'd find out. -[Madam] No, no, no.

I'm trying to figure out why the fuck

you were in the basement letting D come out.

You figured I wasn't gonna find that out?

What I'm trying to figure out is how the fuck

did you know he was down there.

Remember when I told you my computer was hacked?

Yeah.

Well, I was troubleshooting to see

if I could trace where it was comin' from.

And I noticed they added some other stuff to my computer.

Other stuff like what?

Like a bunch of Eden footage and a live feed to the basement.

Wait, are you telling me that someone has...

-access to my camera feed? -Looks that way.

Why the fuck did you not tell me that?

Look, Madam, I don't know what's goin' on.

Everybody's wantin' something from me.

I didn't know if it was you or not.

Fuego, if I do somethin', you will know it.

But if something is going on, I need you to tell me.

Yes, Madam.

[Madam] You're saying "Yes, Madam,"

but you sat on some fucking information

that can jeopardize my entire operation.

I'm sorry, Madam.

Look, Fuego, I'm gonna need you to man the fuck up, okay?

I am not asking you to do shit illegal at all.

All I need you to do is stay loyal

and don't talk to the fucking cops.

I don't know if I can do that.

What? You can't be loyal?

No, I can do that.

But the cops are putting some serious pressure on me.

So? Nigga, you don't know shit.

All you do is work here and make a lot of fuckin' money.

That's all you know.

Yeah, but what am I supposed to do

if they ask me something I do know?

Then you shut the fuck up.

That's what you do.

Okay, Madam.

Don't forget I got insurance on your ass.

Now, you can do whatever the fuck you wanna do.

If you don't wanna follow by my rules,

set your own score. You go right the fuck ahead.

Yes, Madam.

Thank you.

You can go.

[music]

I don't know, Madam.

That church boy is not built for this.

That nigga better start actin' like he is.

And if he doesn't?

Then that motherfucker gonna meet Jesus

before he thought he was.

[music]

[knocking on door]

Come in!

That's what I saw.

[music]

I heard about your father.

My condolences.

Thank you, and my condolences to you...

about your husband.

Thank you.

You know, it's just been a...

roller coaster of emotions, as you probably know.

You know, from your dancers

beating and robbing me at gunpoint

to Jack's ultimate, untimely death.

So you gave Rayshon, Champ, and Trouble's name to the cops?

I mean, Madam, I didn't have a choice.

-They were pressing me... -Hmm...

[Ms. Tandy] ...about the night that Jack got beat up.

Right. So what'd you tell them?

Well, I told them that...

they came to my home with ill intentions.

But I did say they, they did not steal anything, so...

Is that it?

Yeah, I, uh, I think--I think so.

You know, it's just been so much.

Hmm...

Jack was...

Oh, we both know what the fuck Jack was.

Okay, he was a sick, nasty son of a bitch

that liked to sodomize young boys that were unwilling.

What? I ain't about to sugarcoat the shit now

'cause the motherfucker's dead.

Hopefully you'll be better now,

considering that he's gone--

and considering that you're, you know,

taking care of Babyface.

We're just...having a little fun.

I don't give a fuck what you two are doin' together.

You just make sure that motherfucker's up and ready

to do what I need him to do.

-I will. -Good!

So, I have a job for you.

-For me? -[Madam] Mm-hmm.

I would like for you to run for your husband's mayoral seat.

[laughs] Madam...

You want me to run for mayor?

That's what I just said.

I don't even know anything about politics.

[chuckles]

Neither do half the motherfuckers in Congress.

Look, the staff already has the plan, okay?

They know what to do outside of...

passing a few bills, you know?

And I'm thinking these bills will benefit you?

Hmmm, precisely.

Madam, this is...

This is a long shot.

What?

Play up the grieving widow act.

Promise to do all the shit that Jack said he was gonna do,

blah, blah, blah,

the voters will eat that shit up.

So you really think I have a shot at winning?

Between my connections at the club--

I get all those voters--

my connections with the community...

I think you can get the votes.

So clearly you've thought all of this out.

I have.

I will not be your puppet in all of this.

Tandy, you will do exactly what the fuck I just told you.

You will protect me.

And whatever else you wanna do with your mayoral seat,

that's up to you.

So we're really doin' this?

Did I just fuckin' stutter?

-[Tommy] No, Madam. -[Madam] Okay.

The fuck?

Okay.

Thank you.

Can we, uh, at least shake on it?

No, I'm not touching you.

Go, thank you.

[music]

[birds chirping]

[knocking on door]

-What up, Champ? -Hey, what's good?

Same shit, different toilet?

Shit.

Heard anything from the cops?

Nah, have you?

Shit, nah.

I did hit up Rayshon, though, give him a head's up,

but, uh, he didn't answer.

Shit. I think they got his ass.

I low key feel bad for the kid.

Shit, I don't.

Said he wanted to kill that man.

That's on him.

Yeah, but he way too soft to go to jail.

Better him than me.

Shit, I don't know. Uh...

-Want something to eat? -[Trouble] Nah, I'm straight.

But I did wanna know about that plan you talkin' about,

gettin' some extra bread.

Mm, I admire how serious you are about your money.

I'm the same way.

I knew you'd be perfect for this.

Perfect for what, nigga? Quit beatin' around the bush!

[Champ] Alright, alright.

So I think we should try and hit this drug dealer.

What drug dealer?

There's a dude kickin' it around the corner,

up the street.

He does money runs every night.

I been watchin' him for a few months,

and I think we can get him.

So you brought me over here for that small-time shit?

They be having big money on him,

and we can take this dude once a week

until they replace him.

That's some bullshit. You over here thinking small.

If we gonna do another robbery,

I don't wanna be workin' like it's a 9-to-5 every weekend,

robbin' people.

If we gonna do it, we need to do one big haul.

Shit, you got a better idea?

Always, nigga.

Not a drug dealer.

But look, we gonna hit a stash house.

Mm, a stash house be havin' a lot of bread too.

Exactly, 'cause it's gonna be like a one-and-done situation,

so...we ain't need to do that shit every week.

I like how you be movin' when it comes to this bread.

Exactly. But look,

I got something to do before work and go to the club,

but we can talk about makin' a plan about it later.

-Alright. -Cool with that?

-Yeah, get it. -Hit me later, bro.

-Definitely. -Alright.

I'm taking this too.

[chuckles]

[birds chirping]

So I wanted to let you know that I heard from Lily Watson.

About?

She's going to be running for Jack's mayoral seat.

-That's bold. -It is.

I've been waiting for a break like this for a long time.

I mean, just because she's running

doesn't mean she's gonna win.

No, it doesn't.

But we have to do everything in our power

to make sure that she does.

What's in it for me?

[Rodds] She's in my pocket.

If she gets this seat,

then my job is secure, and so is yours.

As nice as that sounds, can you trust her?

Mm, 100 percent.

Lily and I are old friends,

and I know her well enough to know

that I can run her every move if she gets in office.

-What do you want me to do? -Go through the files.

Make sure that there's nothing in them

that can...jeopardize her campaign.

I can do that.

When she's in office and all of my people are in place,

then we can start knocking down pawns

and taking out everybody in this city

who's been against me.

And the first person we're eliminating is Madam.

As long as it's Madam first, alright?

Getting Madam would be the biggest collar of my career.

Set me up for lead detective and be done with this...

undercover bullshit.

Then you better start combing through those files.

Anything that you got on Jack or Ms. Tandy

needs to be deleted or buried,

as though it was never even happening.

When I get on tonight, you got it.

Hmm, well, well.

So I got Ms. Tandy runnin' for mayor.

This could be good, Madam.

You have control over the mayor,

you got control over the city.

[Madam] That's why I asked her to do it.

You see, with Ms. Tandy there,

then I can get all the police heat off of me

and out of my business.

The police and that uppity DA.

Exac--that bitch DA Rodds.

Baby, my first order of business,

when she gets in office,

is to get that bitch out.

Are you sure you can trust Ms. Tandy?

She's the type to try to run a double cross.

Yeah, we know Ms. Tandy is slippery,

ol' slick-ass bitch.

Keep my eyes on her.

Babyface is staying with her.

We can use him to get some insurance dirt.

I already got the video of her fucking him in my VIP

and the video of her with her husband at the hospital.

-But... -You want more.

[Madam] You already know.

Tommy, keep your eyes on that bitch, please.

I'll put a detail out on her right away, Madam.

[Madam] Mm-hmm.

I don't need Tandy fucking this up.

[door opens]

[Ms. Tandy sighs]

Ooh!

Well, damn!

Don't you look comfortable?

Yeah, I am.

[laughs] Clearly.

How did your meeting go?

It went very well, actually.

Turns out Jack's death is definitely going to be

quite beneficial for me.

-Oh, really? -Yes.

Got the insurance money?

No, not yet.

But I did get an endorsement from Madam

for me to run for mayor in Jack's place.

For real?

Yes.

For real.

[sighs] It's gonna be a lot of money coming in.

[laughs] It sure would.

Always wanted an Aston Martin in white.

[laughs] Shit, nigga, me too.

[sighs]

Or maybe a Porsche.

Maybe.

But...not anytime soon.

You know, we gotta kinda keep the momentum going

to secure the win

because with that, you know,

people are gonna feel sorry for me.

And it might not look good if I'm...

buying a new car for some random man

just a few days after my husband died.

-Yeah, I get that. -[Ms. Tandy] Mm-hmm.

I gotta kinda keep this grieving widow thing going.

I understand.

I'll lay low.

But...

it's gonna be expensive, you know,

trying to stay under the public eye.

Face, you always want something.

So that means I'm gonna have to increase your allowance,

is that what this means?

You're about to get the insurance money.

You can afford it.

I might throw you a little somethin'.

[chuckles]

That's what I like to hear.

Mm-hmm.

I can't stand you.

-Come here. -[laughs]

-And after you win-- -Mm-hmm.

--we can talk about the car?

After I win, I'll buy you the car.

[Babyface] Oh, keep talkin' to me like that.

Just made my dick 10 times harder.

Shit.

[music]

[sighs]

[laughs]

What the hell are you doing here?

You know I've come to see you.

Well, I don't want to see you.

Come on, now, Dime. Don't do me that.

At least come have lunch with me right quick.

I don't have lunch with murderers.

-Murderers? -[Dime] Yeah.

I ain't no murderer.

Casanova wasn't even dead.

I was just gettin' that boy out of a little jam.

Yeah, okay.

[Big D] Look, if you don't believe me,

just go ask Madam.

How do you even think I was able to come back and dance at Eden?

I don't know what that's about.

All I know is I don't wanna be caught in the middle

of a bunch of bullshit.

Me neither!

But I know for a fact

that you was usin' me to get back at Amp, now.

No. You're wrong.

[Big D] Alright, check this out, though.

Look, Dime.

If there's one thing I know is that I know women.

And I know for a fact that you want me, alright?

So just let me take you to lunch

and let me do my best to win you back again, you heard me?

I don't want you.

I'm not going to lunch with you.

And I don't need to talk to you outside work.

Are we clear?

[music]

Girl is so fine. Fuck!

[music]

[phone ringing]

Hello?

[Davis] Madam, it's Detective Davis.

I have caller ID. I know who the fuck this is.

What do you want?

I still have a few people at the DA's office

who are loyal to me.

And they've informed me that Ms. Tandy is running for mayor.

Detective, if you're gonna keep telling me stuff

that I already fuckin' know,

then you're not as useful as I thought you would be.

The DA and Ms. Tandy go way back,

and she feels that once Ms. Tandy is in office,

that she can control her.

And just so that you know,

her first order of business is to come for you.

Tell me something that I do not know, please!

[Davis] I just wanted to warn you about that,

woman to woman.

I don't need that warning.

Okay. Well, the other reason that I'm calling you

is about the Concierge.

He's on the move.

[Madam] Where?

He'll be arriving in Atlanta in two days.

Alright, see that right there?

That is information that I can use.

Now, you keep information like that comin',

your money will stay comin'.

Understood.

I'll let you know if anything changes

or if something else new happens.

[Madam] Good.

Great.

Alright, Blue. Let's get everything ready.

Looks like he gonna move in a couple of days.

Yes, Madam.

Now we just have to make sure the sneaky bitch gets elected.

[birds chirping]

[music]

Tommy, are you sure you know what you're doin'

-behind that camera? -Yes, Madam.

I went to film school.

This is not the first thing I've shot.

Yeah, what can't this nigga do?

Are you ready?

I think so.

You think so? I need you to know so, Tandy.

This election is very important.

Okay. I'm ready.

Alright, now, I need you to play up

the whole grieving widow act, okay?

Tell them that you're gonna do every single thing

that Jack promised he would do.

We need to keep his voters if we're gonna win this election.

Okay, I got it.

Um...

Sh-should I, should I cry? Or...

Oh, if you need to cry, I can teach you.

No, no one's crying.

I need you to seem strong enough to do this job.

Show no weakness.

-Okay. -[Madam] Alright.

You do your job and I'll make sure

this gets to every news outlet in town.

I'm ready.

Tommy, you up?

Let's do this.

And...action.

I am Lily Marie Watson.

It is my honor and duty

to run for mayor for this great city of Atlanta.

[birds chirping]

[computer pings]

[music]

This shit again?

[music]

What the fuck?

Never even happened.

[music]

What the fuck?

[music]

Damn it!

♪ What you want to do? [What you want to do?] ♪

♪ What are we gonna do? [What are we gonna do?] ♪

♪ What are we gonna do? [What are we gonna do?] ♪

♪ Girl, what you want? [Girl, what you want?] ♪

♪ What you want to do? [What you want to do?] ♪

♪ What are we gonna do? [What are we gonna do?] ♪

♪ What are we gonna do? [What are we gonna do?] ♪

♪ Tell me what's up

♪ Ow, ow, ow

Hey, did you talk to Madam?

See if I was tellin' the truth about Casanova?

I'm not bothering her with that shit.

We have an empire to run.

Besides, ain't nobody worried about your little country ass.

Mm, girl, I love it when you talk

that feisty-ass shit with me.

You better stop flirtin' with me, yeah.

Leave me alone, Big D!

I got a set to get ready for.

I see that.

You got it.

[music]

So tired of being here with these lames.

We should be in VIP.

We?

You haven't even been here as long as I have.

Talkin' about me!

Nigga, chill out with all that noise.

I'm just as good as some of them VIP niggas.

[scoffs] Whatever.

-You don't think so? -I don't know.

I don't be payin' attention to you when you on stage!

Talkin' about the time.

You ain't been here as long as I have.

Alright, bro, fuck all that.

Let's talk about that plan I was tellin' you about.

Okay, what's the word? What's up?

So look.

I got a little shorty I'm fuckin' with.

And she fucks with all them city boys in the city,

all them gang leaders.

[indistinct] plugged in.

[laughs] Way to aim high, my nigga!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, chill!

I ain't tryin' to marry her or nothin', so chill out.

-Get to the point. -[Champ] Alright.

I shot her a little line to see how loyal she is to them niggas.

She said she only fuck with them for the perks.

Man, this shit might be aligned with the stars.

[laughs]

Right, so listen.

When I get the info...

I'm gonna know about they whereabouts,

where they stash houses at,

and all the niggas that are in there, alright?

Okay, but hold up.

I'm not splittin' this bread.

Only between me and you. That's it.

Nah, fo' sho, fo' sho, I got you.

Listen here, I'm only fuckin' her.

-[laughs] -Okay, I'm just checkin'.

We good.

And we'll split this shit 50/50, and it's all us.

You ain't gotta worry about nothin'.

But how the hell does she know all these schedules?

Mm...I'll let you know.

I'll let you know real soon.

What the shit?

I didn't know what to do, bro!

Why you over here so sad, Fuego?

I have a lot on my plate, man, that's all.

Join the club, nigga.

But, um, Fuego, what's up, man?

Bro?

[Doc] Bro, what's happenin', man?

Somebody's hacking into my computer.

What you mean, like spying on you?

[Fuego] Yeah, and more.

They doctored some footage of me doin' somethin'

I didn't even do, man.

And now they're trying to threaten

to send me to the police.

What you think they want?

Madam.

Fuck that.

They're outright asking me to send them anything that I have

to take her down.

Listen, man, I don't give a damn what they're asking,

you can't give her.

I'm trying not to.

But the DA came to my house the other day too, man.

I can't take all this pressure.

Pressure my ass. If you know what's good for you,

you'll keep your fuckin' mouth shut.

Hey, hey, hey, not doin' that.

Fuego...look at me.

Remember what I told you.

Just talk to Madam, alright?

I'm serious.

Look who I found outside trying to get in VIP.

Nigga, didn't you get demoted?

Technically, I did.

Yeah, well, technically you need to leave.

Look, brah, all I was trying to do

was clear out my locker.

But sooner or later,

I will be in this bitch permanently.

Hey, uh, hold up, man. Can we talk for a second?

[Big D] I think I'm cool with that.

What's up?

Um, look, bro, uh...

I've been a real asshole to you.

So I wanna apologize for being so shitty, you feel me?

I actually figured, bro.

And you know what?

I accept your apology.

Appreciate you, man.

Um...

I don't want no beef, bro.

Real talk. I just...

I really care about Dime.

And I really want what's best for her, so, get me?

-Yeah, I get it. -Alright.

Cool, cool, man.

So, um, if you can do me a favor?

You know, I know you was talkin' to her.

But if you could, like, kinda dead that for me,

I'm just trying to get back what I messed up.

-You feel me? -Respectfully, my brother?

I can't do that.

Fuck you mean respectfully, can't do that?

Check this out. Spade for spade, you heard me?

Dime is a grown-ass woman.

And she can make all of her decisions on her own.

And honestly?

I feel as if she feelin' me

more than what she feelin' you right now.

So I think that the decision is up to her.

Are you--are you fuckin' serious?

Hold on, let me get this out,

'cause really, though?

I feel like it might not be neither of us.

Are you serious right now?

[Big D] Dead ass serious, bro.

But for real, I think me and you could be friends.

[grunts]

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo! Amp!

-Chill the fuck out! -What you doin'?

What you doin', bruh?

[indistinct] I don't--

Chill out.

I don't need fucking friends!

Look, look, look, look. It's cool.

Come on, Amp. Fuck is wrong with you?

Look, I ain't even trippin' on this, huh?

'Cause I don't ever want no problem, you hear me?

I don't want no type of trouble in this bitch.

Then get your shit and get the fuck out this bitch,

-you feel me? -Okay.

Get out!

-Yo, Amp? -What?

What the fuck is wrong with you? Get your shit together, man!

♪ Fuck love, I don't trust these niggas ♪

♪ I'm all about a bag, bruh

♪ And what you doin', how you movin', it's just sad, bruh ♪

[ladies cheering]

♪ My mama, she a bad one [She a bad one] ♪

♪ Yeah, my mama, do you have one ♪

♪ I could put it on your granny I'm the last one ♪

Hey, ladies, ladies, ladies!

[cheering]

You got them dollars ready?

[Ladies] Yeah!

[Dime] Period!

Well, you're gonna wanna come closer to the stage

for this one.

[ladies cheering]

Because...

muscles are poppin'.

Skin is glistenin'.

[cheering]

Baby, and the bulges are bulging!

[cheering]

You all have been waiting patiently all night, so...

Yes, you have, sweetheart.

So I am happy to present to you...

the men of Eden!!!

♪ You wouldn't want me

♪ If you thought I'd never had hoes ♪

[ladies cheering]

♪ Women like men other women like ♪

♪ That's just something that everyone knows ♪

♪ Don't forget, I was a fly nigga when you got here ♪

♪ Charismatic when you got here ♪

♪ You knew about me when you got here ♪

♪ Now you trippin', girl, it's not fair ♪

♪ And you got my phone in your hands ♪

♪ Questions? Not again ♪

♪ Why do we do this

♪ When really, the truth is

♪ If I get caught cheating

♪ That don't mean I don't love you ♪

♪ Just fuckin' them girls, I was gon'-- ♪

♪ I was gon'-- [Say it again] ♪

♪ If I get caught cheating [Cheating] ♪

♪ That don't mean I don't' love you ♪

♪ Just fuckin' them girls, I was gon'-- ♪

♪ I know, I know you ain't gon' let ♪

♪ One little fuck [One little fuck] ♪

♪ Mess all this up [Mess all this up] ♪

♪ Don't let one mistake [One mistake] ♪

♪ Take all this away [Take all this away] ♪

♪ Let one little fuck [Let one little fuck] ♪

♪ Mess all this up

♪ Don't let it, yeah

♪ Don't let one mistake

♪ Take all this weight [Get right back] ♪

[music]

[cheers and applause]

[music]

What's goin' on with you?

Nothing.

Something's goin' on with you.

You've been messin' up the steps,

walkin' around looking sad and depressed.

You have to get yourself together, Amp.

I'm good.

Is this over Dime?

Don't allow a failed relationship

-to mess up your job. -No, no, no. Hold on.

My relationship ain't failed, yeah?

I can get her back, you feel me?

That ain't the way I see it.

But that doesn't matter.

What I saw was you up there messin' up those steps.

Now, if Madam saw that, there'd be hell to pay.

Look, take this as a warning.

Don't let that happen again.

Uh-uh. No, no.

Get your ass on that stage.

Ain't no money to be made in the locker room.

[music] [indistinct chatter]

[Female reporter] With such a late entrance into the race,

you'd think her numbers would be down.

But so far, the response has been

overwhelmingly in favor of Lily Watson.

Don't mess shit up, Tandy.

[phone chimes]

Fuck you!

[music]

[phone chimes]

[sighs]

[music]

Hey, sorry, guys. I just had--

Let me talk to you for a second.

Amp, this--

Give me five minutes, Dime.

Come on, please.

Fine.

Yeah.

You want me to wait for you?

No, I'll come by after I close up.

You promise?

Bye, Amp.

I'll see you later, alright?

[music]

Trouble, you slippin'.

You usually bring in more than this.

I mean, I could if I was able to perform at the main hour.

I mean...

Take that up with Madam.

I mean, I tried, but you know

she's not checkin' for me right now.

Yeah, maybe if you tried shaking that ass a little harder

during amateur hour,

you might make some money like us.

Yeah, you think you're supposed to be bringin' in

what we're bringin' in? Keep dreaming.

First off, I ain't no fuckin' amateur.

And second, I got years in this game,

and I deserve to be in VIP, and everybody here knows it,

especially more than your VapoRub-smellin' ass.

[scoffs]

Yeah, but you're not.

It's why you're broke and begging.

[Dime] Whoa...

Damn, she tryin' to fight fight, huh?

[Doc] A little hard.

Let her through. I'm supposed to be scared?

Come on, Trouble, don't let them get to you.

[Trouble] You're right, you're right.

It's cool.

They won't be talkin' all that shit

when I pull up in that new Rolls Royce.

Yeah.

Yo, your best revenge is to get your money up.

-Fuck them niggas. -You're right.

[music]

Guys, come on, come on.

Let's go.

I don't have all night here.

[music]

[music]

[grunting]

[music]

[grunting]

Get in the fucking van! Let's go!

[tires screeching]

[pants]

Thanks, man.

You good?

Yeah, I'm good.

Fuck was that, though?

-I told you! -Fuck...

Somebody's after me trying to get me to turn on Madam.

Yeah, I see they're not lettin' up, either.

I'm sick of this shit!

This needs to end.

Whatever you do, just don't turn on Madam.

That's all I gotta say about it.

I'm not!

I don't even know enough to turn on her at this point.

It's what I'm trying to tell these people.

You gonna be alright?

Yeah, man.

I'm just gonna go home and get some rest.

-Thanks, 'Night. -I'll see you tomorrow.

[music]

[music]

♪ Ain't you sellin' pussy on your CashApp? ♪

♪ Shut your ho ass up

♪ Bitch, I'm a real-ass boss

♪ My accounts is up

♪ My patience is done

♪ Y'all really fuckin' with the right one ♪

♪ I ain't got time to check 'bout this and that ♪

♪ And that and this

♪ I'm busy mindin' me and mine, not hers and his ♪

♪ Or you and yours

♪ I just got the new Porsche

♪ Put some crazy doors on that motherfucker ♪

♪ Blah, blah, blah, all you motherfuckers bore me ♪

[BET theme]

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