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I know, little man, I'm sorry.

But you went bowling,
huh? With Grandma?

That's fun.

What else did you do?

So I bought
this engagement ring

to finally propose to Ash
right before I got locked up.

It's sitting in a box
at my mom's house,

and I made Ash promise
not to go diggin' around.

Fingers crossed my
mom don't find it.

- She'll overreact.
- Oh, my God!

We could marry you guys in jail.

Oh, God, Rainey, please, please,

- can we just act like you didn't see that?
- All right.

Or Janelle.

Y'all finna do the damn thing?

Me and Ash
still don't know

what made her come
back after hella years.

Anyway, sounds like she's
getting along flirtatiously

with that Earl dude next door.

I am the Spice King.

Seems like he's been

adopted by our crazy-ass family.

Good luck, bruh.

Don't start no shit.

He's fresh outta
San Quentin State Prison,

which is where I'm
transferring to next week.

I don't know what it's
gonna be like after this.

Go! Go! Go, go,
go! Find a shirt!

Ashley, I'm finna
borrow your heels again.

'Cause I don't wanna stunt
on you too hard today.

I just know you're
gonna wear pants today.

Mm, I have a skirt.

- Amazing.
- Mm.

You still looking for your ID?

I know where it is.
Hurry up with the skirt.

We have to be there in an hour.

Rick Ayers is meeting us there.

Aha! Here it is. See?
I know what I'm doing.

Mama Rainey, you
got your ID, right?

Oh, my God. It was one time.

You were 15 years old,

and we got out of
Mexico just fine.

I mean, illegally,
but it was fine.

Okay, who in the
hell dressed Sean

like one of the cast
members from Jersey Shore?

Sean.

Trish, I can't believe
you signed off on this.

I'm happy for them. I
love an assertive woman.

Mm-hmm. You wanna do champagne?

No, you got the bottle.

- I got the glasses.
- A'ight.

Mommy, what are you doing?

We had glasses.
It... oh, fantastic.

Oh, y'all, Earl told
me to tell y'all, "What's up?"

And he gonna make
us a nice dinner

when we get back.

Ooh! Can Sean
have some bubbly?

Yeah, a little bit.

What? What the hell, y'all? No!

A tiny little bit.
It'll be fine.

Oh, my God.

Um, you changing
your clothes, right?

- I have a skirt.
- She has a skirt.

You got
your ID, Rainey?

Oh, my God, for the love of...

Mom.

Ash.

Okay, bitch.

You are so beautiful.

Okay.

Let's do a surprise wedding

for a man who doesn't
know that he proposed.

- Yeah!
- Whoo!

Okay,
let's go. Let's go.

- Get it started, bitch!
- Pour me one?

Talk to me.

Yo, James, um,

so they say I should
be off by 6:00.

I should be home by 7:00 easy.

Uh, that's-that's cool, right?

Yeah. You're
good 'til 7:00.

Just leave me a message.

Today is my Mobo
Triton randonneur,

so I'll be off the
grid for a bit.

Ah, all right.

Well, good luck,
um, ran-gineering

or racketeering or...

Hey, man, good luck with
whatever the fuck you doing.

But-but, uh,
I'm good, though, right?

Yeah. Yeah. You're fine.

Just make sure
you're home by 7:00.

All right.

All right, next, please.

- Mm-hmm.

Next in line.

He's gonna love this, right?

Ashley, girl, I'm gonna
keep it 100 wit' you.

But this shit here
is the sweetest thing

I have ever seen.

No, for real, if I was locked up

and if somebody proposed to me,

oh, bitch, conjugals
would be... disgustin'.

Okay, okay, let's, uh,

just everybody just
take a deep breath.

Today is gonna be perfect.

- Hey! Rainey.
- Rick!

- Please stay single file.
- Oh.

I... sorry. I'll... yeah. Mwah!

And mazel tov to you.

Not the greatest
of surroundings,

but a simhah just the same.

- Hi, Uncle Rick!
- Oh, hi, Trishy.

You look amazing.

We still "dancing"?

No. No, no, no. Um,
private kink service now.

Oh, that's fun! That is fun.

And it's
operating out of the house.

Rick, this is Ashley, our
beautiful bride-to-be,

and this is my grandson, Sean.

Ashley, this is Rick Ayers,
one of my oldest friends.

Yeah, from back in
the protest days.

You and I have spent plenty
of time in jails, haven't we?

We would have spent more time

if it wasn't for your
get-out-of-jail trick.

- Okay...

What is happening?

Oh, what trick was that?

I used to flash cops

so we could get away
without being arrested.

Yeah, flash and dash.

Comes out of nowhere. You
can buy a few seconds.

- So what are we

gonna do today; Is,
uh, Hindu, Jewish...

Uh, you want me to
give you a sampler?

Uh, just a loosely
Catholic thing.

- We're not too religious.

Fuck! Mommy, you just...

You go ahead. You go ahead.

Okay. Okay, baby. Thank you.

My children here thought

I wasn't gonna
remember to bring this.

This is expired.

What?

This ID is expired.

Oh, come on. It's
clearly still me.

Couldn't we please just...

Okay, I suppose a jail is
not the kind of place...

I hate this fucking place.

Okay, I'm gonna run
home. You guys go in.

I'm gonna get my passport.
I'll be right back.

- Okay.
- Rainey, you're gonna miss it.

No, no, no, you go on in.
I promise I'll be back.

- Fuck!

Arms out to the sides.

I-I'll do the ceremony

really fast when she gets back.

The only thing that really
matters is, well, the "I dos."

Yeah, but um, we haven't even told
him that he's getting married.

Kinda wanna sort of
give him a minute

to marinate on that.

I'm sorry. What?
He-he doesn't know?

Shit, he don't
even know they engaged.

She found the ring in
the box of his stuff

that he left when
he got locked up.

- Oh, boy.
- Yeah, but it was for me.

Uh, he hasn't
given it to me yet,

but we found it in a shoebox
that was meant for me.

- Yeah, okay, okay.

But I can't marry two people

when one of the people doesn't
know he's getting married.

That's nonconsensual marriage.
That's a nuptial assault.

- Whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa.
- Whoa, what?

That's... that's not
what's happening here.

- All right.
- He-he wants to marry me.

Did he say that?

- No.
- Mm.

Um, but we all know.

Yes.

We all know he wants it.

- Oh... what?
- What?

Okay, how
are you gonna get

his signature on
the marriage papers?

Okay. Is it my grill?

Well, we was just
gonna forge that.

- Read the room, 'Nelle.
- Okay.

All right, fine.
Uh, I can't do this.

Here you go. Enjoy.

Wait. No, no. Please.

We need to do this before
he transfers to San Quentin.

I will be an accessory
to collusion.

I already got two
strikes against me.

You're a very nice lady.

- You're very beautiful.
- OW!

He's so cute. I gotta go.

Are you
fucking kidding me?

- No.
- Thanks, Rick.

Bye-bye, Trishy!

What am I gonna do?

Now this shit won't
come out my mouth.

- Okay, okay.

Get it out of my
mouth. Ow... ow... ow!

Mom, are we not
going to see Dad?

- No, look. We are. We are.
- Ow, ow! Damn!

Bitch, I am not
a ketchup bottle.

- Well, fuck.

I'm just trying to help.

No more visitors allowed in.

The next visitation
block is in an hour.

- Shit.
- Come on!

It won't come
out. It won't come out.

Hey, new guy.

We got another boat coming in.

So we're gonna be
out a bit longer.

Are y-you sure?
I gotta get back.

- 'Cause, you know, I mean, I...
- Oh, don't worry 'bout that.

This happens all the time.

The office will
notify everybody.

All right.

I have to be back by 7:00.

Fuck.

This isn't at all how I
imagined my wedding day.

I mean, honestly, I
never really imagined it.

But I guess I
thought it would be

somewhere beautiful,

and my mom would be there.

And the worst thing that I
would have to worry about

is my period or something.

We tried it a few times.

First we said not until
after Sean was born.

Then my mom got sick,
so we got the tattoos.

Saved money, wanted
to do it the movie way

until we were better off.

We almost were.

Y'all hos know I
could get ordained

in ten minutes or less?

Ash, I could be in charge of
your ceremony, girl, okay?

Ha. Don't trip. I got this.

Trishy to the
motherfucking rescue.

- Thank you.
- Oh, Lord.

Look, look, it's okay.

Look, we still got 20
minutes left, okay?

It's good. We good.

Yeah, but this is crazy.

Doubling down when
we're at our worst,

separated by an ocean
of metal and concrete.

I need to tell you somethin'.

Yeah.

I was married in Bali.

What?

Yeah.

For three years, to
a man named Mustafa.

He, uh, he had a
two-year-old when I met him.

But, yeah, shit,
we lived together.

I became a stepmom to
his daughter, Tiare.

And she has the prettiest smile,

and he... he loved me

in a way that I had
never been loved here.

And we was a family.

Oh.

Have, um...

'Nelle, you were a mom.

For a little bit, yeah.

Okay, y'all know I
can have my own church

when I finish this?

Oh, y'all having a
moment. My bad, bitches.

You wanna know
something, though, Ash?

Love is easy when it's easy,

but when shit get hard,

sis, that's when you
supposed to double down.

That's what all that
love is there for.

Did you double down?

I did.

But he didn't.

But Miles will, Ash.

He always will, 'cause
the shit y'all got

is cosmic.

I-I'd call it Trish's Church.

"Come celebrate
the ho-ly spirit."

Dickmatized.

- Girl, if you don't finish...
- Uh.

My bad.

What a place to start.

Uh-huh. Uh-huh.

This ain't where
y'all start, though.

You and Miles started
as two little nasty-ass

bad teenagers, okay?

- And listen.

And the big day isn't the day

when you decide to
be with somebody.

It's every day, Ash.

Every day that you
wake up and you go,

"Ey, dat's my person."

And you and Miles got
years of that together.

Are you okay?

I'm getting there.

Well, I see why
you didn't tell me.

His name is Mustafa.

You know I gotta
roast you, right?

- Bitch!

Listen, his ass is cute, okay?

I'm ordained, niggas.

This is the final
call for visitation.

Fuck it. I'm doing this.

- We getting married.
- Ahh!

We can make it, we can make it.

Wait, shit, what about Rainey?

- No, she'll catch up. Let's go.
- Okay, okay, okay, okay.

- Fuck! My grill.

- Bitch.
- Okay.

- You guys just go without me.
- Bitch, you're the minister.

Right, look. Lord, forgive me!

Wait, wait, wait, wait! Wait!

Okay. Okay.

- Ah!

Ah, thank you sky zaddy.

- Oh, God.
- Okay.

- Fuck.

Hey, this is
James's work cell.

If you think you're fucking
up, you probably are.

Leave me a message.

Hey, James, look. It's Earl.

Um, look, we had to
tug a extra boat today,

so we're running a
little late, man.

Look, I'm just now
getting off the boat.

The port office told me
they'd take care of it,

but, uh, look, man, this
light is very fucking red.

So I'ma just head home.
Call me back. Call me back.

I'm going home right now.

It's cool. It's gonna be green.

When I get to the crib,
it's gonna be green.

It's cool, it's cool,
it's cool, it's cool.

Window five.

- You said five?
- Five, five, five.

Oh my God.
Hello, beautiful.

Who the fuck are you?

- I'm Niles.
- Your name is what?

Niles Turner.

Are you saying Niles or Miles?

I'll say whatever you want.

Where is Miles?
Miles Turner with an M.

He may be in another
visitation block.

Aw, shit. Listen,
you just stay here.

- We gonna go find him, okay?
- No, no, no, no...

I got you, sis, don't
worry. Come on, y'all.

Hold up, is that my baby?

What? I'm sorry.

Did you just say Miles Turner?

There's another inmate named
Miles Turner in this prison?

What are
the odds? That's crazy.

W-what he look like?

White boy, slick-back hair,

California tattoo with
a star on the bay.

Oakland white boy?

Hold up, he had a partner

who looked kinda
like Krayzie Bone

and they had lit a dude
on fire that one time?

Yes.

Okay.

I refuse to marry you.

I'm sorry. I have
this effect on people.

I-I know you really wanted
it, but I gotta go, okay?

I got enough drama in my
life. I got heat on me.

I don't need yours.
You understand.

Guard, tell Miles I said sorry.

More so Miles than you,

'cause this was
really your fault.

I think I need solitary tonight.

Just, you know, separate
me from the other inmates

for my own safety.

The voicemail box

of the number you
have dialed is full.

Fuck. Fuck!

Hey, baby.

Hey.

You're wearing a wedding dress.

I know.

Well, somebody doesn't listen.

When I get outta here,
I'm gonna give you

that ring, and if you
still want it then...

I want it now.

And I want you now.

And I want you to know
that you have me now.

So I'm proposing that
you propose to me.

I want a house in San Quentin

and DVDs from that
little cart thing

and cuddling.

Except for the cuddling part,
all that sounds terrible.

I know. Everything is terrible.

But I want to be in
terrible with you.

But this is not
how you planned it.

I mean, don't marry
me out of guilt.

Miles,

we already are married.

You already are my partner.

I just need it on paper
so we can have sex

and Sean can hug his dad.

You got the ring.

We're almost there.

You don't owe me.

You don't owe me this.

What was the song you
were supposed to play me

during Sean's birth?

Too $hort's "Gettin' It"?

Good song.

Wrong song, and so I made
an executive decision,

and I took it off the playlist.

It was a good call.

Well, now I'm making
an executive decision.

- Oh.
- Mm.

Propose to me.

I know you practiced it

or you wouldn't have
bought me that ring.

Propose to me now.

You're serious.

Okay, we found it. We found it.

This is your family.

Are you in?

Dad?

I just do as I'm told.

- Yes.
- Yes!

Uh

Can you lean forward, babe?

Ashley Rose...

You and I have been
together for 12 years.

Wow.

But to me, you have
always been my wife.

I am in love

with the mother
you are to our son.

I'm in love with the
partner that you are to me.

And every day, I'm grateful
that we found each other

and that we get to go
through life together.

Now, I know that we
say we don't know

the first thing about marriage.

But I think we know
everything there is to know

about being a team.

Except I skipped to jewelry,
and I forgot to ask.

But if you'll have me,

forever,

I know I can be happy anywhere,

as long as I have you.

So...

Ashley Rose,

will you marry me?

Yes.

Is this why y'all
are all dressed up?

I mean, we're gonna have to
wait till we get to Quentin

and we can do a marriage
thing there, I guess.

Oh, no, I'm wearing the
dress. We doing it now.

- Uh-huh.
- Hand on the glass, baby.

Uh, don't we need
a priest for that?

- Ooh, I got this.
- She's ordained.

Ordained in what?

Hand.

- Out, everybody.

Okay, okay, okay, okay.

Wait. Um, okay, wait.

Dearly beloved, we are
gathered here today...

- Skip ahead, sis.
- Okay, uh, um, um...

- Faster.
- Okay.

Marriage is about love
and responsibility.

Are you just reading
off the walls right now?

Shit, I had very
little prep time.

Trish, the
end part. Come on.

- Okay, okay, okay.
- Out! All of you, now.

Do you, Miles,
take thee, Ashley,

to be your lawfully wedded wife?

- Trish.
- I do.

- Out! All of you, now.
- Okay.

Do you, Ashley, take thee...

Lady, let's go.

We just need a few more seconds.

Okay, okay, okay. Um...

- We're done.
- And, um...

- Okay, okay.
- Out, all of you now.

And do you, Ashley...

- Whoa!
- Whoa.

Take thee, Miles, to be your
lawfully wedded husband?

- That's it.
- I do.

- Hey, my man.
- Everyone single file.

Can you take that
ring and put it back

on your mom's finger for me?

- Everybody out now!
- Ma'am, ma'am, let's go.

- You can't grab me like that.
- Visitation's over.

Okay, I have rights...

Hurry, hurry, hurry,
baby boy! Hurry, hurry!

Okay, okay. Okay.

By the power invested in me,

Reverend Trish Turner,

I now pronounce you
husband and wife.

You may kiss the glass.

I know so many lawyers.

This is a violation
of human rights.

This is assault.

Here I am.

Black as a magpie.

Tethered to this cage like a...

like a broken wing ragtime.

Motherfucker can't
even sing no more.

Nah.

Shit really is a fucking drag.

I ain't even get to say
goodbye to fam I almost had.

Shit just went bad.

Fuck! Nigga,
don't you get it?

Hold up. Hold up, man.

Oh, fuck.

Mama, mama. What happened?

I don't know.

I was in the garage
eating sorbet

and I found this
in the living room.

What is it?

It says, "Tell Ashley
congratulations."

What's... what's
the rest of it say?

It's his recipe
for curry chicken.

Love, the Spice King.

It's only been a month.

Yeah, bruh.

You're married?

Yeah, man. Married, bro.

I did not
know you could do that.

Apparently, you can
get married in prison.

I did not know.

How...
nobody told me that.

Very glad you and
Val didn't do that.

Sames.

You don't still
talk to her, do you?

Nope.

Thank the fucking Lord.

I'm trying
to come see you, man.

- I really am.
- Yeah, no.

I mean, you know,
whenever you got time.

I'm not going
anywhere, but you know.

Um, it's been, um...

Come visit when you can.

I will, I'm
just trying to work out

- some things.
- And check on the family.

- I will.
- They're...

- Yeah, man.
- Losing their goddamn mind.

And now your sister
is back in the mix,

which I didn't even know
she was fucking back.

But now she's
kicking it with her.

You know how her and Ashley get.

They start winding
each other all up

and getting crazy and shit.

I'm a little worried about that.

- Hugs with tears.
- Yeah.

Uh, how's Sean?

Yeah, no, Sean's good.

I miss him. He's good?

He'll be all right.

- He'd love to see you though.
- Yeah.

I'm just a little, uh...

Yeah. Hey, look, uh...

- You gotta go.
- I gotta go.

I gotta use the rest
of my time to call Ash.

All right, cool. I
got some things to tell you.

- Yeah, man.
- Uh, but next time.

- Love you, man.
- Yeah, man, love you too bro.

- Peace.
- All right. Peace.