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- [Narrator Chantel] Previously on "Haus of Vicious."

- Oh my god, she's dead?

- It is imperative that we get out there

and do some damage control.

- 'Cause I'll be damned if I see you repeat my mistakes.

- We still have a business to run,

and I want every damn penny's worth.

- Listen up.

Let the slaying officially begin.

- You wanna play with me?

- All right, all right.

- The police are here.

- LAPD Homicide, Detective Stacks and Decker.

- Have you been drinking?

A brand ambassador can not be the two of you anymore.

- You sitting here accusing me

of fucking hoes and killing bitches

in front of my wife?

- [Detective Stacks] Easy now.

- Man, I should knock your fucking teeth down your throat.

You don't think that I killed this bitch.

- Fight until there's nothing left

and you're the last one standing,

'cause one thing you never do

is let another bitch win.

- For tonight's final award, best teen fashion designer,

the winner is Alisa Dennis.

- Oh my goodness.

Thank you so much.

- Congratulations, this is beautiful.

- That should be me standing there, proud of you.

Instead it's ghetto one and ghetto two

Gloria and the little thief she gave birth to.

Gloria.

- I thought she was my best friend.

We had the same dream to make it in fashion together,

I didn't-

- Well, hello, truth.

For once you owned your shit.

You didn't think.

Always so hellbent on being nice, share every damn thing.

Told your father when you were five years old

that that sharing shit one day would be a problem.

Wanting everybody to play with your dolls, now look.

- Mother.

- Hold your head up.

I don't want nobody with sorry down in their throat

talking to me.

That bitch stole your designs, your material,

and now she's all over the world, flaunting with it,

and you're sitting there sorry?

Where is your fight?

I thought she was my friend.

Please, that's your problem.

Always looking for somebody to accept you.

When will you learn the difference

between those who come to feed the soil

and those who come to snatch the fruit?

That Judas bitch used you.

And you know why?

'Cause you're too busy thinking everybody is your friend.

But there's a lesson to be learned in everything.

So what have you learned from this?

Answer me.

- She was a thief.

- Honey, it's deeper than that.

The lesson is trust no one.

And especially not your friends.

Don't you ever forget it.

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

♪ Real bitch right here

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

♪ I don't really even give a fuck ♪

♪ It ain't going down, it's going up ♪

♪ Gotta keep that Henny in my cup ♪

♪ Try me if you wanna press your luck ♪

♪ Bitch is up and it's stuck and it's stuck ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

♪ Real bitch right here

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

♪ I don't really even give a fuck ♪

♪ It ain't going down, it's going up ♪

[thunder rumbling]

[upbeat music]

- What the fuck was you thinking, Mel?

- Look, little nigga, you need to lower your damn chest.

- I ain't above killing and grieving the same motherfucker.

Nephew or no nephew.

Shit, if you wasn't gambling with your money and your dick

we wouldn't be here.

Do I look like a sloppy bitch to you?

If I'd offed that hoe,

she'd be selling ass under the sea.

- Yeah, well, why ain't she then?

- By the time my people got to her,

somebody had already done the damn job.

- [Narrator Chantel] Most women indulge

in pettiness and gossip.

Mel don't do too much talking.

She always says "While you talking,

"I'm wiring your momma money for your funeral."

Mel is all action.

Raised by the streets.

A stone cold hardcore henchmen

that will lay down her life for the ones she loves.

Now when Kane's momma stepped out,

Mel stepped in.

We're still trying to figure out though

if that's a blessing or a curse.

[upbeat music]

- Just when I thought I knew a little bit

about how you moved,

how your vibe was set up,

I find out from the police

that you have my husband up in here.

- [Raven] What?

- [Chantel] Oh please, don't deny it, Raven.

Denial is so fucking cheap.

If you did the shit, own it.

- Chantel, he wasn't up in here-

- Nigga, y'all was caught on camera,

so you can choke on that fucking lie.

- Okay, it's not what you think.

- You don't know what I think.

Now I asked your ass a question.

- Me and Kane have known each other

longer than you think.

We grew up together in Newark, in the same building-

- You think I don't know that?

You think that I didn't run checks on you?

Of course I knew that.

I would never let you be up in my business

or stand over my aura or fuck me

if I didn't get a read on you.

I mean, come on, bitch.

Play with them fucking wigs, don't play with me.

Now I want an answer to my question.

Why was my husband here?

- Kane told me...

He didn't know Ivy was trans,

she had pictures of them together in his car

and she was threatening to go public.

- So she's blackmailing him?

- [Raven] Yeah.

- Okay.

And why would he come to you with this story

at 11 o'clock at night?

- I don't know, because we've known each other for years-

- [Chantel] Lies, try again.

- I wouldn't lie to you, Chantel.

Look, Kane was devastated.

He didn't know what to do.

He just knows that he didn't want it to go out

into the media,

so he gave me a grip to go and pay her for him.

- I'd like for you to get the fuck up

and go back over there.

And did you pay her off?

- No.

I couldn't find her.

- Are you fucking my husband?

- What, are you serious?

I am fucking you.

You can't think that I'm fucking your husband too.

- That's because y'all two

can't even be in the same conversation

and now you want me to believe he's knocking on your door

to make you his co defendant?

He ain't said shit to me

about this bitch blackmailing him

or his attorney or the police.

Fuck outta here with that shit, Raven.

- The only person that I care about

that I wanna be with is you, period.

So I don't know what else you want me to tell you.

- The truth.

- I'm not fucking him, Chantel.

Can't you see that I'm in love with you?

But the reason I didn't mention my conversation with Kane

is because you got a lot on your plate.

- Yeah, well let me be the judge of that.

- And literally, every day there's something else

being aimed at you,

so yes, I agreed to help him.

But I was just trying to look out for you.

- You should've told me, Raven.

I'm fucking you, but you're keeping Kane's secrets?

- I only did what I thought was best,

so if that makes you question my loyalty,

then it is what it is.

I just wanted to make the pain go away.

You are so beautiful and caring and successful and bold,

all the stuff that Kane is doing to you, you don't deserve.

He doesn't deserve you.

- And who does?

- I do.

- Listen, I'm gonna let you take a little time.

- Time?

- Yeah.

Because you must be absolutely out of your fucking mind

if you think that you and I will ever be anything more

than a freaky fuck and stolen moments.

So take all the time you need, okay?

So you can get back to your regularly scheduled programming

and handle up on these wigs.

Come on now, Ray.

I know you don't have no tears in your eyes.

You know I hate when you get upset,

but you know that I'm not the sappy, romantic,

run off into the night type of chick.

That shit ain't for me.

I'm actually a little uncomfortable for you.

So take all the time you need, okay?

I'ma leave.

Oh, just one more thing,

keep my fucking husband out your place.

- [Narrator Chantel] I know what you're thinking,

damn, Chantel, you a cold piece.

Trust me, it's not her, it's me.

I have to create distance to protect her.

Now listen, quiet as it's kept, I do love Raven,

but I'm too fucked up to be emotionally available

or able to love her the way she needs to be loved.

She deserves so much more

than the drama of my life.

But let's be clear, I still don't even know

if I can trust this bitch.

[upbeat music]

[cellphone buzzing]

- Yo?

- [Dayna] Hey.

What happened to you last night?

I waited for you and you never came.

- Listen, we gotta stop.

- [Dayna] Stop what?

- Seeing each other.

- [Dayna] No.

What happened?

Are you back on me bailing you out again?

I apologized.

- No, that's not it.

- [Dayna] What is it?

[crowd applauding]

- I gotta save my marriage.

- [Dayna] Are you serious?

But you promised, we had a deal-

- Dayna, there's no buts.

- [Dayna] Fuck you and your wife, I'm pregnant.

- [Narrator Chantel] Well, I'll be damned,

now this is some disrespectful ass shit.

I don't know why men refuse to keep it clean

when they're playing dirty.

One of those little guppies finished a lap

and swam straight into this hoe's thirst trap.

Yeah, I was raised to understand that all men do cheat

with garbage ass bitches.

But when you bring the trash to my doorstep,

that's a fucking problem.

[light music]

- Show me your hand.

- What?

- Your hand.

- Thank you.

- I did win the ring.

- Yeah, you were kicking some ass back there.

- [Dayna] Beginner's luck.

- Oh yeah?

What's your name?

- Dayna.

- [Kane] Wow, they just giving it to him.

- You act like you got money on this game.

- I ain't got no money on this game.

Hey baby, you know I was thinking that-

- About what?

Don't tell me.

Adoption?

Babe, see, I knew you was gonna come around.

I was just thinking that if we got two little boys, right,

'cause you know there's a lot of Black boys in the system

that need homes.

I mean, and then after we get the boys

then we can get a girl and name her Kayla,

it'll be perfect.

- All right, slow down.

I told you this the first time that you mentioned it,

the only kids that I wanna raise are my own.

- But they'll be yours.

- Not my blood or yours.

Babe, come on.

We keep discussing the same shit,

you not gonna make me change my mind.

[somber music]

[Chantel sighs]

- Go ahead on,

tell me what it is you was trying to talk about.

- What do you think about an open marriage?

- Hey, my babies, guess what time it is,

you already know, it's Trashy Tea time.

Where we serve no shade

and we always sprinkle a little sugar on shit, okay?

I'm sitting here with my homegirl Izzy.

Give them a little dance, girl.

- Hey, hey, hey.

- Now let me slip this tea to you.

- Oh, heifer, you's about to get messy.

- I would never say Kane's name on...

Strike that.

We just gonna say that somebody

just stepped into "The First 48," okay?

Come on, bitches, can y'all get the hint?

All right, look, I'ma say it rhymes with dishes

and it ain't Haus of Delicious.

Y'all comment, I see the hearts coming up.

Yes.

Woo.

- Good morning, fly people.

- Well, hello.

Come on, say hi to the good people.

Why don't you tell them something good?

- I got you something good, a flower.

- Nigga, I know you bought me something.

- A tongue cone, nigga.

[Izzy scoffs]

- Oh my goodness.

Well, thank you.

You know, flowers is one of my favorite things

next to tequila.

So why don't you tell the good people something you like?

- You.

- Oh!

Well, what you gonna do about it then?

- Take you on a date.

- Oh!

- Oh shit, Trashy Tea, what you gonna do?

You gonna get this date or what?

- I mean-

- Are we gonna check the yes box or the no box?

Come on, I'm trying to check out

that little taco, soul food, Korean restaurant

the Nigerians just opened up.

So let's get to the double date

and get this food, bitch.

- Izzy, chill, you are not invited.

- Invited where?

The conference room for a meeting?

Are you online?

- Yes, I am.

I am giving the good people their Vicious moment of the day.

Yes! [laughs]

- Hey, Chantel, girl, I didn't hear you walk in.

- Were you not expecting me?

- But of course.

- I've been here long enough to hear Milan

ask Avery out for a date.

- Well, Miss Ma'am, all I was really just gonna say to him-

- Yes.

I feel like you were gonna say yes.

Now go ahead on and say yes,

so we can get to this meeting.

- Yes.

- What time's the meeting?

- Now o'clock.

We got a lot to discuss about Paris Fashion Week

and a few other things.

- But Raven isn't here yet.

- I gave her the day off.

Great risings, Hotep,

good morning, and everything before and in between.

Milan, can you give us an update

on the designs and production for Paris Fashion Week?

- Yes, I finished the designs we were working on last week,

sent them down to Donna for production,

and I'm excited to get this Voluptuous line rolling.

I think it'll be big, pivotal-

- Listen guys, I got some bad news.

We've just uninvited to Paris Fashion Week.

They don't want the negative press.

- Chantel, our investors are not gonna be happy about this.

The loss of exposure will-

- It will be their fucking problem,

and please don't ever try to be

the boss in my meeting again.

Now I'm just gonna right to it.

I've had a very rough week in the press.

And because of that, Haus of Vicious

has had a rough week.

I mean, you've seen the blogs,

you've seen the posts online.

Black Twitter's gone wild,

paparazzi waiting on me.

It's like I kicked Jay-Z in the elevator

or some shit.

And because of this,

you've just heard that we've been uninvited

to Paris Fashion Week.

So fuck them.

You know, their loss.

I don't do sorry, I don't do regret,

and I wasn't raised to fold.

- Can I quote on you that?

- Your ass better.

- Girl.

- But you all have a choice to make.

You can either be loyal and stick it out with me,

or you can grab your shit, I'll cut you a check,

and you can leave.

Well, great.

Let's get back to work. [laughs]

We've got our own fashion week to plan.

It's gonna be good, I'm telling you.

Now Milan, I need three new dress jumpsuit designs

with the fabric that we talked about.

Izzy, this has to be your best shit yet.

- Oh, you already know, I does this style.

I got you.

- Avery, I need you to update the social media

and get the word.

Jaelyn, please, contact the modeling agencies

and make sure that we got the models lined up

for next week.

This is so good, our own fashion week!

And Karen, you know what to do.

- Chantel, we really need to finish this conversation.

- Via email.

- [Karen] Chantel.

- [Narrator Chantel] You see that face?

Behind that smile is devastation

and the feeling of failure.

Yeah, that's a bullshit ass bitch right there.

I mean, I have taken, never let them see you sweat

to a whole new level.

But they'll never know it.

Because a good leader's gonna drive people to the top

even when the car has no gas, sitting on four flats,

with an expired AAA card in the glove box.

You hear me?

Smile now, cry later.

That's my mantra.

Oh, you stupid ass bitch!

You are a fucking idiot!

How could you lose Paris

and then you sat there and you acted

like it was o-fucking-kay, you dumb bitch!

Paris, how could you fucking lose Paris, Chantel?

You dumb ass bitch. [panting]

- But there's a lesson to be learned in everything.

- Shut the fuck up.

God, you shut the fuck up.

You stop fucking talking to me.

- I ain't do that shit,

but I would never disrespect you like that.

- I'm tired of you too.

I'm tired of you, Mr. Motherfucker.

Fuck all of you!

Including you, bitch, including you,

you're the dumbest bitch of them all.

When are you gonna learn?

When are you gonna learn, Chantel?

Stop fucking up.

Stop fucking up.

[Chantel groans]

Shit.

[phone rings] [Chantel panting]

Raven.

Have you taken all the time you need?

- [Raven] Chantel, I'm so sorry,

I just wanted to tell you everything.

- Raven, none of that matters,

I have no time for that, okay?

None of it matters right now.

- [Raven] I just wanna explain,

and I know you're upset,

but I don't want it to end like this.

- Raven.

- [Raven] Uh huh?

- Do you remember...

I don't know if you remember, but do you remember

when you told me that you could make me feel good?

- [Raven] Yes, baby, I do.

- Can you come do it now?

Like right now?

- [Raven] I'm on my way.

I love you.

[light music]

[Jaelyn knocking]

- Raven.

Here's all the information on the house you asked for.

Address, loan information, tax information,

it's all there.

- [Chantel] Thank you.

- You know I'm here for you, right?

- I do.

I've got to get some business that I've got to attend to,

so I'll get with you later.

- [Jaelyn] Good morning!

[door alarm beeps]

- Been a minute.

Your hair looks good, I like it like that.

You look good.

You know, I don't usually do no shit like this,

it's just,

I kind of feel like I gotta get my thoughts together.

You know, I think the last time that I was this fucked up

it was back in Newark,

when Man and them came to the door

and they told me, "Yo, go get your moms,

"G and them niggas just ran a train on her.

"They tossed her in the street."

He said, "She can't even stand up straight."

And then he said, "Yo, little man,

"you gotta come get her."

Seeing you like that,

it felt like the whole world just ended.

I thought it felt like that for you,

but it didn't, 'cause you know, you just kept on lying

and you still making your promises

and lying and shit.

Talking about, "We about to get out of this neighborhood.

"We gonna go get us a car.

"You gonna get that train set that you wanted."

It's all right, I ain't want none of that shit,

to be honest.

To be honest, I just always wanted you to get clean.

I mean, that shit don't matter right now though,

'cause you didn't.

So you didn't do anything of the things

that you said you was gonna do,

it was all lies.

That's what we do.

But you know what, I finally found someone

whose word is their bond.

You know, not like us.

Vicious my baby, it's my Chantel.

She always excepted me for who I am, no matter what.

She needed me, I know she loved me,

and she saw me as her everything.

And I fucked that up.

You know, I keep fucking it up.

I mean, I lied to her, I betrayed her,

and I broke her heart.

I don't know what to do.

I ain't never asked you for nothing,

not in my adult life.

You know, sometimes I wonder if we're cursed

or if my mind is just like fucked up,

because I finally had something that was good.

I mean, it felt good, it felt like a home,

like what a home was supposed to be.

I ain't ever really know what that is.

But it felt like a home.

Like, she was my home.

I gotta get her back.

I gotta get her back before it's too late.

- [Narrator Chantel] The past is a very purposeful ghost

that comes back to haunt and steal our joy

at every turn.

The irony is, we sit down with it, converse with it,

and make it comfortable more times than not.

Kane's mother is alive.

And this man has rationalized seeking counsel

from the very person that destroyed him.

I hear him say he loves me and needs me,

but how can you give love,

when you've never had it yourself?

♪ Good morning, heartache

♪ You old gloomy sight

- Let's talk about Haus of Vicious.

This once blooming empire

is now the Haus of Gossip.

Alleged infidelity and connections with potential homicides.

With its stock falling when rumors of eternal disputes,

the Haus of Vicious looks like it may be in need

of some remodeling, if not renovations.

But what's so sad about this whole situation

is that the Haus of Vicious wants

and still inspires a culture.

A culture that says to young Black females everywhere

that there is a place for you in corporate America.

But what is really happening at the Haus of Vicious

may see it go up in flames.

I know my opinion is just that, my opinion.

But I'm going to say it anyways.

Chantel, you are better and more deserving

than what you're getting in your life.

Girl, what you need is a real one,

and get your house in order, it's your house.

[dramatic music]

[plates shattering]

[Chantel gasping]

- Motherfucking Kane!

[blender shatters]

[objects shattering]

[Chantel sobbing]

♪ Y'all must have me fucked up, nigga ♪

♪ If they ain't with me, I don't want them ♪

[objects shattering]

♪ I remember, still remember being hungry ♪

[chair thudding]

♪ I don't trip on my profit

♪ For some shit off of logic

♪ Fucking industry standard

♪ Whatever I make, they demand it ♪

[Chantel screaming] [TV shattering]

♪ Sometimes it takes a loss to finally win ♪

♪ Start taking chances, bitch

♪ I don't hear them talking

♪ They just full of shit to me

♪ These niggas bitch made, I said it ♪

♪ The fuck they gonna do with that shit ♪

♪ I'm saying I'm the shit

[thunder crashes]

- Bishop, what are you doing here?

- [Narrator Chantel] On the next "Haus of Vicious."

- I bought this shit.

Days before you and Kane set me up.

I want every fucking thing you and Kane stole from me.

- You do know we have that interview this morning, right?

Digital Dopeness?

- I'm not doing that shit.

- Jaelyn said we can't cancel that.

- Jaelyn works for me, goddamn it,

and I said cancel it.

- This is BJ with your Digital Dopeness.

Coming to you live from the Haus of Vicious.

Tell us, given everything that's been reported

in the media lately,

how do you two keep it all together?

- Well, whatever Chantel wants, Chantel gets.

- Happy wife, happy life.

Finish making babies with your side hoe

and now you wanna return.

- What the fuck are you talking about?

- Rule number three, Kane.

- Okay, ain't nobody gaslighting your ass, and you know it.

You broke into her house

and you destroyed the place.

- But between the daily scandals

and your high as fuck episodes,

I can only do but so much,

at some point you have to-

- Have you lost your fucking mind?

You are really trying me today, bitch.

- I'm trying to save you from yourself.

But you know, no more.

Because as far as I'm concerned,

you can handle it from here, because I quit.

I'm done with this, and I'm done with you.

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

♪ Real bitch right here

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

♪ I don't really even give a fuck ♪

♪ It ain't going down, it's going up ♪

♪ Gotta keep that Henny in my cup ♪

♪ Try me if you wanna press your luck ♪

♪ Bitch is up and it's stuck and it's stuck ♪