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Come on, man, we should tell them.

We can talk to them later.

What is it?

Previously on Zatima...

Um, I wanna know how you found out about Jeremiah.

[Connie] Oh, yeah, he was around here,

saying he was sorry, he didn't mean nothing.

Just call Zac.

Why are you so worried about me calling Zac?

You don't give a fuck, Angela!

-Bryce, calm down! -[Bryce] You never did!

Bryce!

Bryce!

Bryce. Bryce!

Bryce!

Shawn!

-Shawn! Call an ambulance! -Damn!

Bryce, Bryce.

Yeah. Yeah, hello?

Yeah, we have an emergency. There's been an accident.

-Help me get him out. -No, no, no. You can't move him.

I have to move him! You don't smell the gas?

You're gonna make it worse if you move him.

Shawn! There's gas and there's smoke!

You have to get him out!

-Hold on, hold on. -Bryce!

[Angela] I can't get his leg.

[Shawn] Shit, is he stuck in there?

[Angela] Get him! Please, get him, get him!

Help me grab him.

Bryce! Fuck! Please! Bryce!

Watch his feet. Watch his feet.

Oh, Bryce... Bryce!

Oh, my God.

Bryce, Bryce.

Watch his head, watch his head, watch his head.

-[Angela screaming] -Shit!

Oh, my God.

[Angela sobbing]

[music]

* Love ain't perfect

* We still work it

* Ain't gona be what we see on TV *

* But it's damn sure worth it (uh-huh) *

* Love ain't perfect

* But we still work it

* Don't gotta be what we see on IG *

* 'Cause we still worth it (uh-huh) *

* Yeah, yeah

* Yeeah

* Do-do-do-doo-do-do-do-do We still work it *

[music]

Straight creep-o.

Yes, oh, my gosh.

-Morning. -Morning.

-Baby. -Yeah.

Aw.

Giving me breakfast in bed?

I did.

You so sweet.

I know. You eating for two now.

Yes, I am.

And it's getting cold.

Why didn't you wake me?

You know I like watching you sleep.

Yeah, that's what turning both our phones off will do.

-Facts. -Yes.

You sleep good?

-I did. -Good.

It felt good to like, finally not have to worry about money.

Yeah, you were definitely stressed.

I was.

Yeah, but, you know, we would've been good either way, babe.

I would've held you down.

Shit.

What?

I don't ever wanna be in that situation again.

Babe, what situation?

I'm not comparing y'all,

'cause y'all not the same,

but I was living with Karen,

I ain't have no money, yo. I was broke.

And she was giving me hell. Like hell.

That situation, got it.

-[Zac] Yeah. -Mm.

Sista circle was talking shit.

"I don't know why you with him.

I don't know why he can't pay the light bills.

That nigga broke. He a scrub."

[imitating whiny mumbling]

Every day.

That was mad stressful.

Well, I'm sure she wishes she would've stayed now.

So her loss.

My gain.

Why do y'all do that?

Do what?

Like, listen to y'all girls about shit like that.

I don't do that.

I don't.

Angela [fake coughing]

I had a cough. I wasn't saying Angela.

No, seriously, it's like, if a dude tell you he trying,

why not just let him try, like give him time?

Zac, I'm with you whether you broke or not.

I know, but you prefer the 'or not.'

I mean, any woman would, right?

-[Zac] Right. -Right.

Look, baby, it's more than just about paying the light bill.

Okay?

I get it.

I got money. I got a little bit more confidence.

Confidence, exactly.

-I get it. I get it. -Exactly.

Yeah.

Yeah. Speaking of money, so, um, when are you gonna tell Bryce?

Huh?

You said huh, you can hear.

I'm not telling him yet.

Zac.

Listen, listen. He gotta learn.

There are consequences for your actions.

You gotta learn, right?

Babe, I get that...

Yeah, all right, don't "but."

-I see the "but." It's a lot. -It's a lot.

I know it's a lot for me too stressed out.

So I'll tell him when I tell him,

and I ain't talking about it no more.

All right, ain't talk about it no more.

-Okay. -Deal?

Yeah, come on, you dirty little slut.

-Nasty motherfucker! -You dirty little slut!

I'll stab you right in your chest,

you dirty little bitch.

Smack me, smack me right now! That's what I'm talking about.

-[Belinda] Stupid motherfucker. -You stupid little slut.

I hate your fucking guts!

I'm about to cum. I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!

[Nathan moaning] Oh, Belinda.

[Belinda moaning]

-Oh, Belinda. -Oh, yes.

[Nathan] You such a dirty little bitch.

Oh, you nasty little boy.

[Nathan] Okay.

Okay, well, come on.

What?

Yeah, come on. You need to get up.

What, what? What do you mean?

You gotta go to work. Come on...

You don't wanna cuddle?

No. Man, there's no cuddle.

What? Okay.

That was really good, though, I thought.

Yeah, I know it was good. I'm good at what I do.

Now get your ass up.

I don't gotta be at work for another three hours.

Okay, well, you can't stay here.

Hold on, what you mean?

Yeah, you know the rules.

When I leave my house, everybody leave my house.

Belinda, come on. We kinda, like, dating right now.

-You know what I'm saying? -Dating?

That's what you call this?

Well, what do you call it?

Fucking. Okay? Now come on.

-That's all I am? -[Belinda] Yes.

-A fuck? -A fuck.

Now get up. Get the fuck up.

-Fine! Damn. -Okay, fine.

Uh-huh, don't be huffing and puffing and shit.

Better be glad I let you stay here

after you ain't call Zac.

[cellphone vibrating] Wow, you really still on that?

-[Belinda] Yes. -Okay.

Let me guess, you just trying to...

Save your friendship, yes.

Full of shit. You full of shit.

You know what, though? Zac and Tony

was right about your trifling ass.

-Oh, I'm trifling? -[Nathan] Yeah.

So what did Zac and Tony have to say about me?

Nothing.

-Uh-uh. Go ahead, nigga. -[Nathan] No.

You bad. Say it.

No, no, it's okay. You know what? It's okay.

Mm-hmm, well, I know you gotta go.

Uh-uh-uh, where you going?

-I'm going to the bathroom. -[Belinda] Oh, hell, no.

Use it at your house.

Damn, girl, for real?

Yes, for real.

Be leaving my toilet seat up and shit, stinking,

smelling like collard greens early in the morning.

Nasty ass.

I gotta drink more water. You know, you be tripping.

Mm-hmm, I know you need to go.

Call me when you talk to Zac.

Yeah, okay. Yeah. I'm gonna do that.

Yeah, you do that.

-You a trip, man. -Yeah.

[indistinct]

You ever gonna tell me

what Zac and Tony, old bald-head ass,

had to say about me?

Now you know Tony got alopecia.

Fuck Tony.

[Nathan] I ain't telling you shit.

-Whatever. What? -You know what?

That's okay 'cause I been kicked out of better places.

Get your stupid ass. That ain't even the head part.

Looking a damn fool.

Look at all that bread shit in your hair.

Can't find the coochie. You can't never find the hole.

They should call you Nigga Can't Find the hole.

I been kicked out of better places

including that vagina.

Okay, better places? I know you talking about your house

'cause I seen that shit.

-That's too far. -Mm-hmm.

You leave my home alone.

Shit.

Why she keep calling me?

Hey, girl, I'm sorry I missed your call.

Girl, Bryce was in an accident.

I'm at the hospital.

-[Belinda] Bryce? -Yeah.

Oh, damn. [clearing throat] Is he all right?

-[Angela] I don't know. -Oh, okay.

-Belinda. Go ahead and ask. -[Belinda] What?

What, bitch?

You know I was just about to ask.

Who the fuck is Bryce?

[Angela] The last guy I dated.

You met him.

Oh, um... Okay.

Well, shit, why you be doing this to me, Angela?

You know what?

What, I mean, you know I be wanting to know.

-[Angela] Never mind. -Look.

My bad, girl.

What hospital you at? I'm gonna come.

B, never mind. Okay?

[Belinda] Look, for real, just send me your location.

I'm gonna come.

Okay. Bye.

Who the fuck is Bryce?

Better not be the one that like dick.

Shit, this bitch always got some drama.

He's in the hospital and shit. They's all do too much.

This nigga ain't leave his jacket here.

He think I'ma be played with.

Nasty ass.

Can't stand niggas like that.

Leavin' shit in my house.

[music]

Anything good?

No, Shawn.

You been sitting right here next to me.

I know.

You don't have to stay, though.

I mean, you can go.

I mean, you can go. No, I don't mind.

No, I don't mind.

Shawn, you do mind.

You keep staring at your watch.

I mean, I gotta go to work.

You work at a night club.

And I gotta get some sleep. Please?

It's fine. You can go.

I'm trying to be here for you.

Shawn, when I need you,

this kitty will call you.

Till then you can go. Okay?

You sure?

Bye.

-All right. Fine. -[Angela] Yeah.

Hey.

Hey.

What's going on?

Bryce drove into a car.

Girl, I know you lying.

-No. -Damn.

Think he was trying to kill himself or something?

I don't know.

I don't know, Angela. That shit is crazy.

I know. Shit.

Well, does Zac know?

I been calling Fatima, but her phone has been off.

Oh, well, then you should call Zac.

-Belinda. -[Belinda] What?

Why are you always so worried about him?

Well, you said Bryce was his business partner.

-I'm just trying to help. -So you remember that?

Right, okay.

-Look, it's fine. -Okay, fine.

-Shit. -Don't be shit-ing me.

I came over here to check on you.

I'm trying to be here for you.

-I know. Okay. -Okay?

So, um, what the doctors had to say?

I don't know.

I haven' spoken to anybody.

Just been waiting.

You look real, um...

What?

You look like you care.

I do. I care.

For real?

What? You don't believe me?

[scoffing] I mean, if you say so,

but he's not your man.

And he likes dick.

Okay, you should just call his momma, his daddy,

and one of his little boyfriends or something.

Why you sitting here?

You do not even know why I called you here.

You know I'm your girl.

You always call me when there's some shit.

Yeah, I don't know why.

Stop.

You know I got you and I hold you down, Angela.

Yeah, okay.

Shit, speaking of holding down.

I see you still messing with that fine piece of ass.

-What's his name? Shawn. -Shawn.

That's just something to do.

I don't know. It's better than a vibrator.

You know that's the truth.

But, I mean, how long you gonna be sitting here?

-B. What do you mean? -[Belinda] What?

I'm just saying, you know, you sitting here like you care.

I mean, I'm convinced you like this man or something.

What?

I do care.

I don't know why.

I mean, I know he nice,

but we both know that he likes...

You don't have to say it, B.

Dick. He likes dick.

Really?

[Belinda] You seem to be forgetting.

I mean, you sitting here

like you really just love this man.

[scoffing]

I wouldn't sit here two minutes with Nathan trifling ass.

Yeah, but you sat here a lot longer with Lewis.

Yeah, but you know that was different.

[Angela] How?

I needed to know his results.

Yeah, and you was scared out of your mind.

Whatever, girl, if I seen Lewis now,

I wouldn't piss on him if he was on fire.

Okay. Damn.

Belinda, thanks for coming.

You can go.

Well, you need to go to work too.

What? All right, I'm going.

I'm staying, okay?

Okay, well, you know, call me if anything changes,

the doctor says something.

Yeah. Okay.

You want me to, uh, call Fatima, call Zac

-tell them what's going on? -No, no, you can go to work, B.

All right.

Don't be sitting here too long,

worrying about some guy that like dick.

Bye, Belinda.

Damn.

Fatima.

[music]

No, uh, no, 4728.

It's my business account.

It did?

The whole thing?

No, it was a mobile deposit.

Thank you. No, no, thank you, thank you.

No, there's nothing else.

Damn. Damn.

You see?

I see.

You didn't think I was lying, did you?

Yeah, I did. I did.

Okay, Zac. I don't lie.

No, no, I'm fucking with you. I'm serious, but... [exhaling]

So we good.

-Yeah. We good. -[Preston] Yeah.

Now you just gotta call Bryce.

What?

Zac, he's gotta sign the contract.

Shit.

So just call him.

Don't judge me.

But I was kind of gonna wait. Let him suffer a little bit.

Like, I had to. You understand what I'm saying?

No judgement. And I get that.

Okay.

But if you make him wait and suffer,

you're gonna wait and suffer.

You're right. You're right.

He is gonna pay me back for overdraft fees, though.

-Okay. -Every single one.

-Every single one. -Just get it paid

before it affects your credit.

I got you.

-[Preston] Yeah. -I got you.

You gonna let me in on how you made this money?

Okay, first of all, that's not a lot of money.

Wait, what?

Look, I told you.

I do okay.

How much money you got?

I'm not telling you that.

Come on, man, just tell me.

You ain't gonna tell me? Come on.

Look, we don't have to discuss that.

You white people, man, secretive with your money, son.

What does being white have to do with that?

You drive around in that average-ass truck.

My truck is not average, okay?

Mm, it's a little average.

And you got on them rundown cowboy boots.

I like these boots.

And the same jeans.

This is just the second day.

These are 10-day jeans.

What the hell is a 10-day jean?

This is real high-quality denim.

That means they don't need to be washed for 10 days.

This that real denim.

[Zac] Is that shit waterproof?

It must be funk-proof.

You wrangle cows in them jeans?

Listen. Okay, listen.

You've heard of never judge a book by its cover?

Yeah.

[Preston] I'm that book.

These boots and these 10-day jeans

are that cover.

Well, I guess you can cover your cow-wrangling ass

and whatever you want when you make money like this.

[laughing bombastically]

Who got some money?

Heh-heh-hell, no!

What are you doing here?

Well, you know, it's a funny story,

so my lawyer's office is actually in the same building.

And I saw your business name

and I said, "Let me go up there and see what's going on."

Well, you seen what's going on.

-You can leave. -No, I can't.

'Cause I need to know who got some money.

[clicking tongue] Damn.

Hey, vanilla.

Hello, Deja.

Wait, wait, wait, y'all know each other?

[Deja giggling] Yeah, we met.

How y'all know each other?

He owns this little strip club that I dance for, you know?

[Deja giggling] Preston.

No, no, no, we met outside your house.

Well, you know you can come visit me

at the club if you want to?

-I'm good. Yeah. -[Deja] You sure?

Okay, well, don't knock it

till I knock them cowboy boots off ya.

[Zac] All right, Deja, okay, all right, yeah.

Yo, this is nice.

-It is, right? -Yeah!

You know what else is nice? You wanna know?

-What? Yeah. -[Zac] Yeah. The hallway

on the other side of that door.

She got you that scared?

Who got me scared?

Your Basset Hound, Fatima!

You better stop playing. You better stop playing.

-You better stop. -[Zac] You know what? No.

You know what my lawyer said, I actually have a good case

against Fatima.

You still pursuing that?

Oh, all the way, baby.

Then I ain't got nothing to say to you.

Are you really gonna be like that?

Preston.

You gonna let your boy treat me like that?

I'm saying bye as well.

Oh, okay.

I thought you were a leader, not a follower,

-but, okay... -I'm sorry.

[Deja] That's fine. Don't worry about it.

-I'll go. -[Zac] Thank you.

Don't...

Bye, Deja.

You get that light for me, bruh.

-[Preston] She's, uh... -She's what?

I mean, funny, among other...

No, no, no, get the look out your eye.

-Get... No, no, no. -What? What?

You think Danni was messy, bro?

I mean...

She is 10 times worse than Danni.

And she will take all your money

and your cows and your horses.

You think I'm dumb.

No.

Thank you, I think.

You're welcome.

Okay, I don't think you're dumb, I'm being honest.

But I know you ain't ever been freaked before.

What does that even mean?

Preston, if you was getting freaked,

you wouldn't be wearing 10-day jeans.

Well, maybe I need to be freaked then.

Maybe I need some one-day jeans.

Maybe that's what I need.

I tell you right now, if you let her freak you,

you won't have no jeans.

You be walking out here, butt-booty-naked.

[music]

Man, she can't pick and choose

when she wanna tell him stuff, man.

Nate, I don't wanna hear it, man.

I'm telling you.

Okay, could you just please stop?

Nah, man, matter of fact,

actually, I got a question for the shop.

No. No, we not doing that, bruh.

Tyrone, let me ask you something, man.

-What's up? -No, you know what? I got it.

I'll ask the shop.

So if your gossiping-ass woman

is telling you to tell your boy something,

would you do it?

That's a tough one, man.

Just depends on what it is.

See? See? Thank you.

No, hey, that's that bullshit, y'all.

That's that bullshit. Tyrone, he lying.

I'm gonna tell you, okay?

Don't do that, Nate. Come on.

Yeah, so we know somebody, all right?

-Oh, my God. -What?

He's gonna figure it out.

Bro, he not gonna figure it out.

He old and slow as shit. He can't put two...

All right, nigga.

I'm right here.

-You right, you right. -And we'll cut your ass up.

I know you will, I know you will, okay.

So, look, if we know somebody, right...

Ah, come on.

We know somebody in this situation.

What kind of situation?

All right, so this guy hit a girl.

-Right. -[Nathan] The girl we know

is our homeboy's girl.

Should we tell the guy?

What the hell are you talking about?

You confused?

I'm confused and I was there.

Hell, yeah, I'm confused.

What guy you talking about?

If the other guy hit the other guy,

did the other guy scream?

What? Look, no, Tyrone. Okay, listen, listen.

Oh, come on, Nate.

Okay, look, so we have a friend

that has a relative.

Okay, that's enough...

The guy that hit his woman.

And he doesn't know.

Should we tell him?

Hell, yeah, you should tell him.

Oh, see? You see?

No, hold up, hold up, Tyrone.

Uh-uh, bullshit on aisle three.

I'm telling you you need to tell him

so he can defend his girl.

No, I wanted to tell him, Tyrone.

He didn't wanna tell him.

Woah, woah, why wouldn't you wanna tell him?

See, what Nate failed to mention

is that our friend has a record.

And if he does something stupid, he could go to jail for life.

Oh, shit, you might not want to say nothing about that.

[Tony] Yeah, see, it's a little more complicated than that.

[indistinct]

-Come on. -That's crazy.

So, I mean, you see my point, right?

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Oh, so you want me to tell him?

-No, man! -No!

You know what? Never mind.

Forget I even asked, man.

Look here, if a man hit my girl,

nobody gonna tell me, bro, we got a whole problem.

Okay, see, we don't even know if he hit her.

Right? And it's not that we're not telling him, right?

Hold on, hold on, brother.

You telling him or you not telling him?

Tomayto, tomahto? What we doing here?

-What's going on? -You know what?

Mr. Tyrone, you don't need to worry about it.

No. No, matter of fact, no, go on and tell him.

Let's tell him.

No, we ain't doing that, bro.

No?

We tell him, the whole shop gonna know.

He gonna be on Belinda's podcast tonight,

singing like a canary.

Hold on, nigga. Who the hell you think I am?

Bro, you a old snitch.

Nigga, I know how to keep a secret.

-Oh, right. -As a matter of fact,

nigga, I know who killed Tupac.

-What? -Hold on.

We all know who killed Tupac, Tyrone.

How you know?

You don't watch the news.

Man, I watch the news, but they got the wrong dude.

-Oh, come on. -You can trust me on that.

Okay, I can't with you, yo.

Forget it, bro. Never mind.

No, go on. You know what?

You wanted the opinion of the shop.

Y'all need to tell her.

No, no, no, I didn't wanna know the shop's opinion.

You know what? Never mind.

We did the right thing by not telling him. Okay?

Look, all I'm gonna say is this.

Once he finds out,

all hell gonna break loose, that's all I'm gonna say.

Shit.

I mean, he's right, man.

We need to tell him.

All right, man.

[Nathan] And why two bald-headed niggas cutting each other hair?

Hey, don't worry about that, man.

Go get a job or something, man.

[Nathan] I'm out of here, man.

[music]

* Friday night Ready to rock

* Ready to drop Hit up the bar

* Hit up the Strip Hit up bar *

* Hit up the spot You don't need me *

* Sitting on peace street You don't believe me *

* I beat these streets

* Back to the bugaloo

Hey.

Hey.

What you doing down here?

I'm looking for Jeremiah.

Yeah, well, he ain't out here.

Damn. All right.

[Connie] What you looking for?

Look, Zac is coming to talk to him.

And I just need him to know

that I didn't say anything to Zac.

I don't want him to say anything either.

Yeah.

Thank you.

[Connie] Fatima.

Yeah?

I know what you trying to do.

Jeremiah be high as fuck.

So I could say anything,

but he be talking out his head most of the time anyway.

Okay, I get that,

but, Connie, can you please just try for me?

Yeah, I'll do my best.

All right, thank you.

-[Connie] You're welcome. -Seriously.

-I'll see you later. -[Connie] Bye.

Shit. Connie, he's there.

So, yeah, girl, it is what it is, so, you know...

Yeah, she was so sweet to me.

-[Fatima] Really? -[Connie] Yeah.

Right. Her heart was good.

-Wow. -[Connie] That's my girl.

I wish I could've met her, you know, and just...

Well, gotten to know her.

Hey.

Hey.

-Hey. What you doing here? -Hey.

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