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[Amp]: Previously on All the Queen's Men...

I killed Shannon.

- Let him go. - Madam.

- Your sister. - Carla?

They're gonna burn down your club.

Mm, not good.

- Who is this? - Please come get me, please.

I want my money.

Bitch, you know I can't do that without talking to her.

- You lied to me about my money. - I...

You told me my nephew did it, remember?

- Hold on a sec. - [machines beeping]:

Wait, let's talk about this.

[screams]

[rap music]

Go get him.

You really want me to do this?

Yes, nigga, this is Tandy's house. Go get him.

Okay.

- [phone ringing] - Thank you.

Who is this?

Madam.

[Madam]: I don't want to hear it.

Hear what?

[Madam]: Why are you calling my phone?

I'd like to see you.

[Madam]: No, not tonight sweetheart.

I have a, I have a headache.

[Concierge]: Maybe I can make it better.

No, I don't think so.

[Concierge]: Okay, something's wrong. What is it?

It's you, okay, it's you. You give me a fucking headache.

Why is that?

Because I like to do shit the way I like to do it.

I don't want your correction.

[Concierge]: I understand.

I must say that hospital thing was interesting.

Interesting, okay.

Is that the word you're gonna use to describe it?

[Concierge]: Actually, it looked fun.

But how many times am I going to need to erase you

from security footage and make you disappear?

[Madam]: Well, I mean, shit, you are following my every move.

So, I figure you got it covered right?

[Concierge]: There is a price for this.

Alright, well, there's also a price

for the shit I'm doing for you, we even.

Understood.

[Madam]: Now, if you'll excuse me, uh, I'm busy

but I'm sure you know that.

So, that's a no to seeing me?

No, I will not see you.

What don't you understand?

[Concierge]: Don't say I didn't ask.

Who this nigga think he is?

[Carla]: See, I told you she was a bitch.

Language, Carla.

She is a bitch.

I only agreed to meet with you

because you said you could help my organization.

And I can.

How?

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah

♪ They know not to play me, they know I get it started ♪

♪ Ask me, will I take it easy? Told 'em 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 ♪

♪ It go up, we don't play around ♪

♪ I won't play 'bout my dinero, dinero ♪

♪ Got some gangstas in the cut now, cut now ♪

♪ And they're doing what I say so ♪

[knocking on door]

What the fuck?

Tommy, what the fuck?

Nobody's answering.

Someone is obviously home, Tommy.

I just saw the curtain moving.

- Yeah. - Yeah.

So, bust the shit down.

I'm calling the police.

Bitch, hang up the phone.

Hang up the phone.

Oh, shit.

Tommy, what the fuck?

Nigga, it's a dog, and a small dog at that.

Come here. Aw, you are so cute.

I'm calling.

No, you...hang up the phone.

Where is he?

You want this dog?

Don't you hurt my dog.

- Where is he? - He's in there.

Bitch, why are you wearing a chain

in the middle of the fucking afternoon?

Huh?

You want your guy?

Act like you gonna call the fucking police,

you got a nigga chained up in your house. Hurry up.

[music]

See what I'm saying?

You're talking in circles.

Say what you need to say.

Why did you ask to see me?

Well, I'm just, I'm thinking maybe if you help me

then I can help you.

Like, maybe you can help me get power of attorney over my dad.

And why would I do that?

Like, why not?

He's sick.

I mean he has Alltimer's.

Allstime, oh, [sighs].

Alzheimer's?

Whatever, Alzheimer's.

He has Allstimers.

You know that.

I'm, I'm sorry to hear that. Yes, I did know that.

Continue.

Well, when he got sick,

he put me in charge of the Black Rock Boys.

That's not what I heard.

I was told Madam runs the Black Rock Boys.

Know what, Marilyn don't run shit.

She's a lying-ass hoe.

Hmm, then why did they turn on you

at the bar the other night?

Mmm, I just said it.

Because she's a lying ass hoe.

She probably lying and telling them

that my dad is giving her orders like he in his right mind.

He ain't in his right mind. Okay?

I need control of him so I can get control

of the Black Rock Boys, and then I can help you.

I can help you wash.

Wash?

I can help you do whatever...

whatever needs to be done in these streets.

I got it.

It bears consideration.

Anything you need, I got you.

I'll consider it.

Just like right now.

Is there anything you need?

Nothing that I can think of.

Thank you.

'Cause you want her?

I want what's best for my business.

Well, she ain't it.

I'm telling you she ain't it.

What is it with you two?

You're both smart, ambitious, tenacious.

Why can't you get along?

Hmm, yeah, well.

That's a long story.

I've got time today.

Let me find out you wanna stay.

To talk, yes.

You think she is so fine.

Yeah, I know.

She got you just, Madam [laughs].

Yeah, well, I'm older, but I'm colder.

She ain't got shit on me.

You don't strike me as the jealous type, Carla.

Because I'm not.

Then what is it?

You know, I'm gonna make myself a drink.

You want one?

Scotch, please.

[music]

[Madam]: Open the fucking door.

Ah, shit.

Unchain him.

This nigga stink.

Needs a fucking bath.

Go take a shower.

Tandy, where is your shower?

Right through those doors.

I'm sorry, I know it stinks.

Tandy, you know that shit is fucked up, right?

I'm sorry.

What the fuck is wrong with you, huh?

Did somebody make you do this?

No.

So, all that money that your husband has given you

and this is how the fuck you spend it?

[laughs] I'm sorry.

You are.

You're sorry as fuck.

You know what?

Since you enjoy wasting your money,

you can meet me at my club tonight.

I want 75,000 cash.

- [laughs] - Ah, ah, ah.

That's not a question and it's not an option.

Okay, you're being spared.

Tonight, ten o'clock.

And make sure that mothafucker gets to my club in an hour.

Clean.

And what kind of bitch are you,

wearing this shit in the daytime?

So, you wore this all night? You slept in this shit?

Hello, answer me. You can't hear?

I woke up for round two.

Bitch, you got problems.

Come on, Tommy.

Some nasty shit.

Yeah, well, Tommy, nasty bitches do nasty shit.

- Um. - Come on.

- My dog? - Bitch, fuck you and this dog.

Be at my club on time.

That's what you need to worry about.

[both laugh sarcastically] And change your clothes.

Okay.

♪ It's business first and the bullshit second ♪

♪ That's why we eat good

♪ My OG told me all about the game ♪

♪ Dope in the free bush

♪ I used to take them trips out of town ♪

♪ You used to hit her up [unintelligible] ♪

♪ I've been a man, had to make shit shake ♪

♪ Used to make this [unintelligible] ♪

♪ I'll run it up for months on this bread ♪

Did you call her?

Mmhmm.

Yep.

So, what she say?

She said for you to wait for her.

And she'll give it to you.

That's that bullshit, man.

What?

So, what you really trying to do, Blue?

What?

- Bet you ain't even call her. - [Blue]: I did.

No, you did not. Why you always playing games?

Just go get my money like I told you to get it.

You want your money?

You want your money, don't you raise your voice at me.

You want your money, you sit right there in that chair

and you wait for it.

Don't you raise your voice at me.

'Cause I am not your mother.

[Amp]: She ain't shit either.

Hey.

- What's up? - Hey, Amp.

What's up, Vickie?

You need some fluffing tonight?

Do I ever need your fluffing?

Damn, what's wrong with you?

Can you please just get out of my face and leave me alone?

- My bad, shit. - Thank you.

- He don't feel like talking. - [Vickie]: I can see that.

- Now, get the bar. - I got it.

What you think I'm here for?

Bitch, I don't fucking know.

You want to suck dick. You want to get fucked.

I don't know.

Hmm, well maybe you should try it.

You wouldn't be so uptight, now would you?

[laughs] Bitch, ain't nothing a dick can ever do for me.

Mm, [laughs] yeah.

Hey.

Yeah, hi.

What the fuck you doing?

Just like,

looking and...

- Mm, you're amateur, right? - Yes, ma'am.

You on the roster for amateur night and amateur day, right?

Yeah.

[Blue]: Know what that means?

Uh-huh.

No, I don't think you do.

Or else you wouldn't be snooping around back here.

Oh, I'm not, I'm not snooping.

I was just, I'm just fascinated.

Oh, you fascinated, huh?

Take your fascinated ass back to the locker room.

And don't you come out unless I say so.

- Go. - Yes ma'am.

What that nigga doing?

Get the fuck out my face.

♪ Pray, a nigga been tryin' just to get through the day ♪

♪ My dog in a box

♪ They laid him to rest

Here Tommy, take the dog.

Ooh, Madam, I can't take him.

What the fuck is wrong with you? It's not a him, it's a her.

Madam, I don't do little dogs.

- Are you serious? - Madam, I, I don't.

They got them little-ass heads with them big-ass eyes.

Tommy, look at this face.

Are you kidding me?

Madam, I don't.

Yo' big ass jumping on couches and shit.

That's because he, she scared me running across the floor

looking like a big-ass rat.

- Ah shit, Tommy. - Madam, please don't.

Tommy, take her and walk her, okay?

Ah, don't say nothing else.

I need to get dressed for the club. Here, here.

I wish you would've just shot me!

I'm sorry.

Roman, you might wanna practice holding your breath

while you in there.

I don't even know how we got here.

You and me, we used to be good.

Yeah, we used to, but Roman, you stole from me.

I borrowed it.

When you borrow something and fail to pay it back,

that's called stealing.

If you just let me out, I can go get it.

Uh-uh nigga, it's too late for that.

Madam, look at this.

You got me in a fucking cage.

Shit, you win.

- You win. - Actually Roman, I haven't won

because I still don't have my money.

If you let me out I'll go get it.

Nope.

[struggling]

Get the fuck off of me.

Get off of me.

Get the fuck off me.

[groans]

You fucking bitch.

I'll kill you.

I'ma kill you.

Motherfucker.

♪ Uh, yeah, hey what you came to do, came to do ♪

♪ [unintelligible] looking, what you came to do ♪

♪ Came to do

♪ [unintelligible] looking, what you came to do ♪

♪ Came to do

♪ [unintelligible] looking, what you came to do ♪

♪ I get it poppin', yeah, I get it crackin' ♪

[song continues in background]

Hi.

Hey.

You okay?

I'm good.

You don't look good.

I'm fine.

Shit.

Yeah, he's waiting for his money.

Where's Madam?

[sighs] She's on her way.

But uh, look...

What?

She told me to give it to him.

But if I give it to him, he'll leave

and never talk.

Madam is gonna be pissed.

Yeah, I'm gonna try to manage that.

She does not like to be managed.

That I know.

Did you see her face?

Yeah.

It's a chance I'm willing to take.

It's your funeral.

Uh, don't say that.

[laughs] Shit, you know it's true.

Did you talk to him?

He won't talk to me at all.

I'm sorry.

Me too [laughs].

Shit, I, I screwed up.

Sure you don't want to try?

I did, okay?

Now, I need to get this music ready for tonight.

Get 'em Dime.

[laughs]

Coming to see Ms. Patty?

- Hey, Blue. - What up, Blue?

Blue.

What up, Dime?

Yo, what's up, man?

What's up, Doc?

- You good, bro. - What's up, man?

You dancing?

What's up, bro?

Hey, how does he keep getting all these days off?

Man, don't sweat it.

Yo, you coming to the dressing room?

Um, nah man, y'all, y'all go.

Bro, this is a five-man routine, not a four.

I said I'm not dancing. I quit.

Alright, that's why I'm not dancing.

What is going on?

[clears throat]

Go to the dressing room.

Madam'll be here in a few.

Oh my God, what is going on?

Hey, come on, guys.

He know something.

Yo, fellas.

Um, I gotta tell ya, y'all amazing.

Yeah, we know.

Yeah, and I think I can get down with y'all.

Yeah, keep hope alive, nigga.

Hey, maybe one day you will.

I'm telling you guys how that shit go.

The game and all of that.

Hey.

- What? - Them niggas don't like you.

And they ain't gonna let you dance with 'em either.

Shit, they don't even let me dance with 'em

because I'm a female.

And they not gonna let you dance because you a white bitch

with that whack-ass country music.

I do more than country.

[Trouble]: Yeah, well, you better get to it.

Ugh, you even pee like a white boy.

Yeah, and how does a white boy pee?

With little drips and tinkles.

Like that.

You want a drink?

I wanna get the hell outta here and I want my money.

Alright, come on.

[Amp]: So you finally gonna give it to me?

[sighs] She told me to give it to you.

And when exactly did you call her?

You want your money or not, Amp?

Come on.

Here you go.

Blue, what are you doing?

Let the bag go.

Your aunt loves you.

Cool.

Let the bag go.

Nigga, I ain't scared of you.

I didn't say you was.

Your aunt loves you and Dime loves you.

Really?

The shit y'all was about to do to me in that basement

don't really seem like love, now does it?

I know what it feels like, Amp, to kill somebody that you love.

That shit fuck with you.

I been feeling that shit for nine years.

Alright?

So, why are you telling me this?

Hmm, it supposed to make me feel better?

No, it's supposed to make you hear me.

The shit she do is fucking hard.

She got niggas coming at her every fucking day.

And it don't make it no easier having blood around.

Cool.

I'll make a hell of a lot fucking easier.

- 'Cause I'm out. - No, no, no.

- Blue. - That ain't what she wants.

I don't give a fuck what she wants anymore.

Blue, let this bag go.

You sure?

Just as sure as y'all was about to kill me

in that damn basement.

I know we crazy as shit around here,

but we a family, Amp.

A family that'll fucking kill each other?

Yeah, we fuck up.

Can I go now?

What is he doing here?

Huh?

I was giving him his money.

Blue, I told you to do that hours ago.

I know. I'm sorry.

- Blue. - [Blue]: I said I was sorry.

Does he have his money?

Yeah.

Then he can leave.

Can't even fucking look at me when you say it.

You have your money, now fucking leave.

Gladly, Madam.

Blue, when I tell you to fucking do something

you better fucking do it. You hear me?

Yes, Madam.

No.

This is real fucked up the way you been acting.

Just go, Amp.

No, I gonna say this shit to you.

I love you.

And I woulda died for you.

And now you wanna go and treat me like this.

Nigga, this is fucking life.

Okay? Grow up.

After all the shit that you did for me?

I have done more for strangers off the street.

Wow, so you gonna stand your ass up here

and say you really didn't care about me at all?

I cannot afford to care

in this business.

So, I didn't mean nothing to you?

Nigga, does it look like I am here

to play family fucking feud with you right now?!

I don't give a fuck anymore what you are in the mood to play.

I am gonna tell you how I feel.

- I don't give a fuck. - Well, here it goes.

I loved you. I loved you.

You were the one that had my fucking back.

You were the one that was when I was sick in the hospital

you were there. Right?

When I killed Shannon, you were there.

You the one that had the lawyers coming to the damn jail.

You, that...

You need to go.

Wait, that was you?

Amp, you need to leave.

No, no, no, that was you that had the lawyer

give me this money, though?

You, you, had my back then and now you doing this to me, man?

Amp, you are no longer welcome here.

Get the fuck out.

You'll never, man.

You'll never fucking see me again, yo.

Then go.

What about that song we listened to last time?

I really liked that one.

- Mm, nah. - Come on, man.

Just trust me.

Damn, he ain't say nothing to you.

What he do?

Girl, go find something to do.

I been trying to, but she's spinning records.

You don't get your ass away from me.

Come on... Damn, broad, damn.

My bad, then. Jeez!

Why are you still standing here?

'Cause I'ma tell you this.

No, you gonna get the fuck out, Blue.

After I tell you this.

Blue, I am not in the fucking mood right now.

Yeah, I know.

- Mmhmm. - So, why are you testing me?

Hmm, you gonna kill me?

I know you fucking Madam.

And I know this shit is hurting you.

just like how Kat was hurting me.

That's why you've been avoiding me.

Okay, you know me so fucking well, Blue.

- Mmhmm. - You tell me, then.

Alright, I know you don't like it

when niggas do this shit for you.

Go against everything that they love for you.

And I know you don't like it when shit hurts.

And this shit with Amp, it hurts.

And Madam, I know when you get upset,

you get a little violent.

And I know, Madam, I know you don't say sorry.

Or shit like that.

We were wrong.

I was wrong.

And I'm sorry.

I really am.

But that's your nephew.

That's your blood, man.

He got you.

I may not have known it before,

but I know it now.

Are you done?

[scoffs] Tell me you don't give a fuck?

Right.

You want me to get the fuck out your office?

- Right again. - Alright.

But I know your heart is breaking.

Madam, you can be a coldhearted bitch

and you can kill everything in sight.

You can still love what you love.

And Madam, let me tell you something.

If you get people like me, Amp, Tommy, and Dime...

you got more than a fucking army.

That boy loves you.

And you love him.

Cute dog, by the way.

I love you, Madam.

Fuck!

This fool just don't give up.

Hey, Tommy.

What you want?

I just wanted to thank you.

You gonna learn today.

Um, is, is Madam in?

Luckily for you, she not speaking to nobody today.

Okay, um, I think I should go to the hospital.

And what I look like, an ambulance?

I'm just in a lot of pain, man.

Okay, well, go do what you need to do.

So I don't think I'll be able to work tonight.

You think she did all that shit

so you can come back and work here?

She helped me.

Well, she don't care about you.

- But she helped me out. - Man, go do what you gotta do.

Alright, my bad.

Yeah, all the shit's your bad.

I know.

What happened?

Rayshon, what happened?

You was right.

I was right? What are you talking about?

It wasn't good.

I told you shit was gonna get weird.

You okay?

Yeah, yeah I'm alright.

Okay.

Wait, but where you going?

Um, I gotta go take care of something real fast.

Uh, I'll be back later, alright?

Okay, I'll hold it down.

Fuck.

[unintelligible]

Man, get yo' ass up.

Damn, man, I can't...

Alright fellas, who needs me?

Shit, I'm good.

You see, I told you.

So, you did do the leeches on your dick.

Nah, bro, I just been making sure I'm together.

Shit, just keeping it right.

He did that shit.

What was that like?

Man, that shit was crazy.

I don't even want to think about it to be real.

Y'all my Chinaman hooked him up.

Yes.

You have got to stop saying that ignorant shit.

Well, he did.

I can't help her, man.

You need me?

Nah, I'm good.

Good.

Come on, Face.

Let's do it.

Yes, baby, that's what I'm talking about.

You so damn thirsty.

Damn, every time.

Thirsty ass. And I'm sitting in your chair.

Hey, what y'all think going on with Amp?

Shit man, I don't know.

I bet this nigga know.

Get yo ass over here and tell us what's going on, man.

Look man, I...

Bro, why are you always doing that?

What?

Holding shit from us and not telling us.

Look man.

If you guys tell me something, I'm not gonna just around

and tell everybody.

That's what a real friend does.

No, that's that bullshit.

I'm not telling.

Okay, don't matter.

We gonna find out anyway.

Yeah, I know, you always do.

Exactly.

Lying ass.

Yeah, we gonna find out.

Shit.

What?

Teresa's husband just text me this.

Bro, it's a DNA test?

Yeah.

[Midnight]: What are the results?

It's your baby?

[phone vibrates]

Yeah, man.

[phone vibrates]

- Shit, bro, she... - [phone vibrates]

She calling you, bro.

[phone vibrates]

Hello.

[Kalvin]: You get it?

Yeah.

[Kalvin]: So, the kid is not mine.

So, when she goes to jail, you will have to take her.

Damn.

[Kalvin]: It's your baby.

I hear you man.

[Kalvin]: So, have you heard from her?

I wouldn't tell you if I did.

[Kalvin]: If you do,

I'm being told that she's really unstable now, man.

So, if you talk to her, just get the baby.

Yeah, I hear you man.

[Kalvin]: No, I'm telling you, man, she is not good.

I said I heard you, man.

[Kalvin]: Yeah, okay.

Alright.

Damn.

Bro, what'd he say?

Some shit I already know, man.

Man, that bitch crazy.

Damn, man.

♪ I used to have a bucket, but now I'm pushing the beats ♪

[ladies cheering]

Ladies, we have some amateurs that we are considering

moving to the main hour.

- Okay? - [ladies cheer]

So, let's see what we got.

Your tips will determine whether they get promoted

or demoted.

[ladies cheer]

So, first off, y'all know this one.

We got Trouble with a capital T.

[ladies cheer]

And this crazy-ass white boy

with his crazy-ass country music, Cassanova.

[ladies cheer]

Let the battle begin.

It is going down at Club Eden.

[ladies cheer]

♪ Yeah

♪ Can I have a piece of [unintelligible] ♪

♪ That you holdin'? Go ahead and show it to me ♪

♪ Cut the games 'cause we ain't jokin' ♪

♪ Everyday is fast life, driving like you stole it ♪

♪ Smokin' like a real one

♪ 'Cause I know we make the paper then we blow it ♪

♪ Pay forward, get the thang goin' ♪

♪ Make sure you don't owe me, you don't want us to get open ♪

♪ Leave ya smokin', pay forward ♪

♪ Light it up and pour it

♪ Empty and reload it

♪ Come back around and show it ♪

♪ Pay attention to me when I'm speaking ♪

♪ If I move it's a reason

♪ If you lose you was sleepin' ♪

♪ If I choose [unintelligible] ♪

♪ I ain't tweaking, I'm teachin' ♪

♪ You fall back 'cause you reachin' ♪

♪ Twenty summers I'm leapin'

♪ Jumpin' off

Madam.

Call him and tell him I wanna talk to him.

[ladies screaming]

Okay.

And fuck you.

I'm not saying thank you.

[sighs] There's no need to.

[ladies cheering]

Hey y'all.

- What's up? - Yo Doc, that girl outside.

What girl? You know how many we see.

Teresa, nigga.

Shit.

Who she with?

She got that baby with her.

Damn.

Go handle that.

Let me get out of these jeans and go get my robe.

What, Teresa?

- Shit I'm working. - [baby crying]

They came to my mom house.

Okay.

They tore her place up room by room looking for me.

She's so mad.

Okay, well, I can't do nothing about that shit.

[baby cries]

You know this is your baby, right?

Give her here.

You wanna hold her?

Yeah, I wanna hold her.

Okay.

Thank you.

Wait.

What?

You trying to take her from me.

Teresa.

No.

You tried to set me up.

Set you up?

Why y'all doin' this to me?

Teresa, just let me hold the baby.

No, look, I just wanna talk to you okay?

Just, just let me talk to you.

- Look, chill. - [baby cries]

- I just wanna hold the baby. - No.

- Teresa let me hold... - No!

[baby cries]

I love you.

Look, I know.

I love you too.

You are a liar!

And I love the baby.

Teresa, just...

What's her name?

- Teresa. - What's her fucking name?

Just let me talk to you.

Teresa!

[screams]

[baby cries]

[music]

♪ You running around with these zeros ♪

♪ If you're top gun, what's a gun to a torpedo? ♪

♪ Bitch, I'm the bomb

♪ Cuss a motherfucker like Cleo ♪

♪ Pour gasoline on the couch

♪ Burn down the house

♪ Come put this pump in your mouth ♪

♪ Bet you can't do it like me, tho' ♪

[music]

[music]