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Bryce! Bryce!

[Zac] Previously on Zatima.

Bryce was in an accident.

You act like you care.

I do.

If you say so, but...

He's not your man.

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

When are you gonna tell Bryce?

I'm not tellin' him yet.

If a man hit my girl, and nobody tell me.

Bro, we got a whole problem.

-Yes, yes. -Now you gotta call Bryce.

He's gotta sign the contract.

What you doin' down here?

I'm lookin' for Jeremiah.

-Hey. -Hey.

What you doin' here?

Um, I was just, um...

She was askin' me questions about your mother's funeral.

-Yeah, yup. -[Connie] Yup.

What?

Um, she wanted to know her favorite color.

-Mm-hm, purple. -[Connie] Yup.

Just found that out, yeah, yeah. She's helpin' me, you know...

You, you thought she would know that?

[Fatima] Yeah.

Zac, I used to talk to your moms all the time.

Why you actin' like I don't know her?

About what?

I talked to your mom about she wanted to get clean.

Her dreams.

You.

[serious music]

What my mother have to say about me?

Your mother was proud of you.

[serious music]

I almost believed you. I did, I did.

That was good. I did.

Zac, I don't have to lie about that.

I believe her. I do.

[Zac] You do?

I mean, think about the video.

Why would I lie?

That's a good question.

He doesn't think that, it's just...

It's hard for him to hear that.

I get that.

Yeah.

-Mm-hm. -So...

Babe, what are you doin' here?

I came to talk to Jeremiah.

Okay, I...

I thought we were doin' that together, but...

I was gonna call you about that.

I just think it's somethin' I should do on my own.

Zac, why don't you wanna do it with me?

My brother's a bit of a livewire.

You know? And um...

You pregnant.

He says somethin' crazy, I might lose it.

Zac, I, I understand Jeremiah's situation.

-[Zac] Mm-hm. -It's fine.

[serious music]

Look, you pregnant.

-Okay? -[Fatima] Mm-hm.

I can't have him talkin' crazy to you.

-Babe... -[Zac] 'Cause then I'm gonna

have to get crazy, so, I'm gonna go talk to my brother by myself.

-Okay? -Baby, I really just...

I've already made my mind up,

'cause I already made up my mind.

Okay?

I'll be right back.

Alright, um...

Where is he going?

He's goin' to talk to Jeremiah!

I, I don't know, but can you stop him?

* Love ain't perfect

* But we still work it

* May not be what we see on TV, but it's damn sure worth it *

* Uh-huh, love ain't perfect *

* But we still workin' *

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

* 'Cause we still worth it

* Uh-huh

* Yeah, yeah

* Yeah

* Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo *

* We still workin'

[Connie] Yo, Zac!

Of course. What, what is it?

What is it? What is it?

-Um... -[Zac] Somebody talk to me.

It's nothin', he's not there!

How do you know?

[serious music]

'Cause I been here all day!

You been outside all day?

I been outside all day.

Okay, so then where is he?

I don't know, I ain't seen him!

But he's not there.

But you been outside all day.

Yeah.

I'm goin' to the apartment.

-Okay? -No.

What, what is happenin'?! Somebody talk to me!

-You don't have to do that... -Why do y'all,

why do y'all not want me this way?

Y'all keepin' me away from him! What did he do?!

-Nothin'! -[Fatima] Zac...

And nobody's tryin' to cover up for him, just...

It must be fucked up.

I swear, once I find out what it is, I'mma kill him.

Did he do somethin' to my mother stuff?

No...

-[Zac] Talk to me! -No, baby, he did not.

He didn't do anything.

Y'all coverin' for him, and I'mma figure out what it is.

Well, nobody's coverin' for him. For real.

[serious music]

-[Fatima] Hold on, baby. -I'm holding.

It's a text from Angela.

I don't give a fuck about no Angela.

Wait, wait, wait, Bryce, babe, Bryce was in a car crash.

-What? -[Fatima] Yes.

Babe, she thinks he tried to kill himself.

Are you serious?

-[Fatima] Yes, I'm serious. -What the fuck?!

[Fatima] I don't know, hold on.

-Hello? -[Angela] Hey.

What happened?

[Angela] I been callin' you since last night.

I forgot, I, I turned my phones off.

[Angela sighing] [Angela] Well, it's been crazy.

What is goin' on, Angela?

[Angela] Bryce drove straight into a car.

-[Fatima] What?! -[Angela] Yeah.

He wrecked his car and tried to kill himself?

[Angela] Yeah.

He's been really stressed about the money and Zac...

-Oh my God... -[Fatima] Well, is he okay?

[Angela] I'm at the hospital now.

Alright, we're on our way.

-No we not. -Just text me the information.

[Angela] Okay, I will.

- No, we not. -[Fatima] Alright, bye.

Zac, come on. We need to go.

I don't, I don't gotta go nowhere.

Are you serious right now?

-Yes! -[Fatima] Come on.

Why I gotta go?!

Zac... Yes, come on.

-Are you serious? -I'm dead serious.

You should've told him.

So, you gon' blame this on me?

-How? -No, I, I'm not

blamin' it on you, babe, but we need to go, let's go.

-I don't, why do I gotta go? -Please follow me.

Connie, we'll see you later.

I know y'all two up to somethin'.

I know it.

See that? See, see?

'Cause I know you.

-[Fatima] Come on. -Come on.

You tell my brother

if you see him...

That I'm lookin' for him.

-Aight. -Alright, thank you, Connie.

-You welcome, bye. -Bye.

-[Connie] Bye. -Baby, come on.

I got you.

[upbeat music]

[Mr. Tyrone] And that's all I'll say.

-Hm. -Man, he did what?

He crashed the damn car on purpose.

That's that bullshit.

Tell me about it, niggas really be goin' through some shit.

I ain't never gone through that much.

I know that's right.

That was a nice-ass car, man.

The man is up in the hospital, you talkin' about his car?

I mean, I ain't even know Bryce like that.

I mean, I wish him the best.

That shit was nice, man, he was in a rental.

Why was he in a rental?

I don't know.

He was tryin' to get some attention.

Mm-hm.

How you figure that?

Well, because.

If he wasn't, he wouldn't have wrecked the car.

I think you might be right.

Yeah, but you know what?

If you tryin' to die,

I don't know if you really care about a car that much.

Yeah, okay.

What?

You got a classic. You care about yours.

Yeah I do, she a beauty.

Boy, that raggedy-ass car you been in?

Excuse me, hold on, I told you about that, right?

-That shit barely started. -I just got

-the alternator fixed. -Raggedy as shit.

-It's in your drive right now. -[Belinda] A mess.

And you know I'm not movin' it.

Uh, uh, excuse me, I got a question,

maybe somebody in the shop can help me with this one.

Um, why are you here?

Well shit, I just came to say what's up

and, you know, check up on Nathan.

Don't you have a job to go to or somethin'?

Well, yeah, I got a job. Shit, I'm a grown-ass woman.

Well, go on to your job, baby.

Okay, look, you better not

keep talkin' to me like that, Mr. Tyrone.

Why? He ain't gonna do shit.

Nathan!

Baby, baby, come on.

It's Mr. Tyrone. What I'mma do to Tyrone?

I mean, you got a free pass to come over

-and get your ass sliced up. -See?

You know what? Fine.

I ain't gonna keep goin' back and forth with your old ass.

Good, good, you gonna leave? 'Cause guess what?

This barbershop is a safe place for my customers,

and I mean, really don't need

no yappin'-ass women around here all day.

Safe place, my ass.

See, I know what you do.

You got hoes comin' in out here that you don't want the women

to find out about, and you think you slick.

-Damn, she smart. -Yeah, I sure ain't a fool.

Well, how 'bout you don't be a fool

on the other side of the door?

Can you do that for me?

-Okay, fine. -What are you doing?

-You about to leave? -Yeah, you ain't gotta keep

-tellin' me to leave. -Well, take your ass.

-Hold, hold on, no kiss? -Nigga,

he tellin' me to get out,

and you tellin' me to give you a kiss?

-Look, just... -Boy, please.

-Fine, fine. -Fine, fine.

-Fine! -Fine ass.

Dang fine.

You know she fine as hell.

-She is. -Boy, you want a piece of this.

Ooh, she a fine thing, though.

-She fine as hell. -Like rope with a knot in it.

You'd hit it, you'd untie it.

[Tony] Damn sure would.

I can't believe you, Nate.

-What? -What are you doin' with her?

Man, don't worry about that's me and Belinda,

it's just somethin' to do, man.

-It's, you know, it's nothin'. -Ah, okay, I get it.

-[Nathan] What? -So, Lori's

-kicked you out, and you just... -"I need a place to stay."

Ha, ha, ha.

Y'all got jokes, alright?

I got a place to go.

-I'm fine. -You got nowhere to go.

-Keep it funky. -Nowhere.

You know what?

When I hit the lottery, both y'all ain't gettin' it.

I'mma give you ten dollars here, ten dollars there.

-That's all you get. -[Tony] Will you cut it out bro?

-You never gonna win that. -You can't even hit

your own self in the eye, let alone hit the lottery.

How 'bout you get a better job?

Hey, hey, he can't do that, either.

-[Mr. Tyrone] He can't. -Hold on, hold on.

Did I just come here to be insulted?

Is that what this is?

-Hey, I mean... -What better place to get

insulted and get an edge up at the same time?

Get that special, baby.

Get that two for one.

Put that out front the door.

Hey, you need a little bit--

Oh, hell no.

Man, get the hell outta here.

Tryin' to see if anyone wanna buy a watch.

No, nobody wanna buy that bracket watch.

Man, where'd you get this watch from, man?

For real, for real.

Let me see that, bruh.

Man, you don't know about no fuckin' watch.

Alright, let me see it.

[Jeremiah] Here, check it out.

T, don't put your fingerprints on that.

Ah, shut up fatboy.

Damn, this a nice-ass watch.

See, I told you, nigga, that's all I do.

I get the best shit.

Where'd you get this watch from?

Hey, come on, man, just get it for your girl, man.

Yeah, but I need to know where you got the watch.

Man, you gonna get the fuckin' watch now!

-I ain't talkin', bruh! -Now, hold up, relax, bro.

Whoa, nigga, you need that shit that bad?

Man, fuck you, man.

-Hold up. -[Jeremiah] What, man?

Where'd you get this watch from?

I just got it, bro.

Yo, look at this.

[Jeremiah] Don't give a nigga my shit, man.

Whoo!

Jeremiah, this a nice-ass watch.

Read the inscription.

[Jeremiah] Oh, he's fuckin' with me, bro.

"To Fatima, from Zac".

[Man] Oh shit.

Nigga, you stole Fatima's watch?

No, man, no, Fatima dropped the watch, man.

Nigga, dropped it, my ass, Jeremiah!

[Jeremiah] Yes, she did, nigga!

Zac's gonna whoop your ass, bro.

Come on, man, uh...

The girl gave me the watch, man.

Hold up, she gave it to you, or she dropped it?

-Which one is it? -Look at me.

Get your story straight, man.

You know what, nah. Forget that.

Jeremiah, just get outta here, man.

I ain't goin' no fuckin' where, man.

What did I say, man?

Just, just give me the money, man.

Yo, you ain't gettin' no money or this watch!

So, what you niggas call yourself, jackin' me?

Oh, like you jacked her?

-I ain't fuckin' jacked her! -What you do to her then, bruh?

Come on, man, y'all on some bitch shit, man.

Give me the watch, man.

No, nigga, you ain't gettin' this watch.

Y'all some bitch-ass niggas, man.

Go on, man, 'cause if I call Zac and tell him this shit,

he's gon' kill you.

Hey, you niggas fuckin' scared of Zac!

I ain't scared of Zac!

I'm fuckin' Jeremiah, and don't you niggas forget it!

Bro, chill out.

-Jeremiah, what did I say, man?! -Don't even, relax, man.

That's for your dead father.

You, don't fuckin' come in my shop with that shit, man!

The fuck is wrong with him, man?!

[Nathan] He high as fuck right now, bro.

Get your Pac personatin' ass outside.

Fuck, man!

Put that shit out, please!

[Nathan] Damn, nigga.

Do you really think he stole her watch?

It's always something with him, man.

Give it to me, man.

Why? What you gon' do with it?

I'll go over and take it to her.

Nah, nah, I'll take it and give it to her, bro.

Bro, you gotta tell Zac.

Look, let me talk to him, man. I'll handle it, alright?

You sure?

Yeah, look, I would let you do it,

I just don't trust you to not say nothin' crazy.

Bro...

-You better tell Zac, man. -I will, I got it.

Don't let this shit blow up.

That's my word.

Aight.

Y'all want me to tell him?

-No! -No, man!

Just go cut some hair or somethin', man!

Ain't got nobody booked.

That's why you can't pay rent.

Damn. I wanna tell him.

Just sit there, man.

[upbeat music]

Angela...

Hey.

Hey, babe. You okay?

I'm fine, I'm fine.

[Fatima] How is he?

I don't know.

Oh my God, this is crazy.

You're tellin' me.

Hey, Zac.

Hey.

I'm really sorry he messed up like this.

You know, I am, too.

Wait...

So, you're sorry, like you didn't want him to do this?

No, no. No, he didn't.

[Angela] Zac?

No, Angela.

I didn't want him to run into another car

and crash his car, like, come on.

Look, I'm just checkin'.

I mean, he was actin' all crazy

about messin' up your money, so...

I mean, he should have, like...

Zac, stop it.

-Okay. -This is just, it's a lot.

Yeah, this is crazy.

Are you sure, like, his accident was on purpose?

Like, he coulda just...?

No, Zac, I was there. I saw him.

[Fatima sighing]

-Damn. -Has the doctor said anything?

No, I've just been waiting.

Did you call his parents?

No.

Why not, Angela?

'Cause I wanted to talk to him first.

Oh, okay?

And...

What?

I don't know them.

-Mm. -Oh, okay.

-That's fine. -I don't need that judgement.

-I... -Ain't nobody judgin' you!

What you raisin' your voice at me for?

We weren't even dating that long.

-You know, I mean... -Exactly.

We were just messin' around, you know?

And the kinky stuff that we did.

I don't need to hear that, mm-mm.

Me neither, so...

Yeah, okay.

Hello.

Are you with Bryce Akamu?

-Yes. -Yes.

Okay, you can go see him.

Okay, how's he doin'?

Well, he suffered some injuries, but he'll be okay.

-There you go. -[Angela] Thank you.

He's right this way.

-Okay. -Tell us how he is, alright?

-[Angela] Come on, Zac. -Zac.

Go on.

We can't go back there!

Actually, you, you can all go.

No, at the front they said

-it was two, two people... -Zac.

-'Cause it was... -It's, it's right this way.

Doctors don't be knowin' nothin',

I just go on WebMD to find out...

Ain't Covid really a thing?

-I'm just, it's still... -[Fatima] Zac.

Sorry. [Zac coughing dramatically]

[Fatima] Hey!

Hey.

Hey.

I was worried about you.

Yeah, I'm fine.

I can see that now, and I spoke to the doctor.

Oh, I'm fine, Angela. Okay?

You wanna talk about what happened?

No, I don't wanna talk about what happened.

Bryce...

I don't even know what you...

Hi.

Oh, hey, guys.

Bryce...

This is kinda embarrassing.

They're here to see you.

Yeah, well, um, I lost control of my car, okay?

So, it's okay.

-Bryce... -What?

It's a rental anyways, so it doesn't matter.

No, so, we're good.

-[Fatima] Zac... -[Angela] Bryce...

I sold my car, Zac.

So, I have the money from my car,

and, um, I was gonna give it to you

at your mother's funeral.

Until I have the other money.

Okay.

[serious music]

Zac...

What's up?

Tell him.

Tell me what?

-Tell him it's co-- -Tell him.

Um...

Preston bailed me out.

What?

Preston bailed us out.

He gave, he gave me the money.

-All? -All of it.

He, he has that kinda money?

Yeah, I was shocked, too.

Oh, wow.

-[Zac] Yeah. -Zac, that's great,

that's great news.

It's part, partially.

Because he also wants 33%.

Oh, okay, yeah, of course.

You're cool with that?

Absolutely, I mean...

Oh, so we good.

Alright.

I'm just really sorry, Zac.

About everything.

It's cool. We're cool.

Cool.

Zac...

-Fatima... -[Fatima] Just be nice.

I'm bein'...

I'm happy...

That you're alive and not unalive.

Thank you, man.

Yes, you're welcome.

Come here, man.

Come here.

Go over there.

Why don't you go over there?

[Fatima] Get in here.

Come on, Zac.

Ow, man! My wrist, man!

It was just a five, it was just a five!

I'm just jokin' around, man. I'm fine.

It's this hand that's messed up.

That's why I don't fuck with you.

Come here, man. Give me a hug.

-Give me a hug. -Zac, be nice.

-Do I gotta give him a hug? -Yes.

[awkward music]

Okay, let me get a hug.

Come here, come here, come on.

You gettin' a little too eager, now.

Now, watch your, watch your mouth over here.

Yeah, okay, watch my neck, man. Seriously, my neck.

Oh, my bad. That's why I shouldn't be here.

It's not safe. It's not.

Okay. Well, thank you, Zac.

You, you welcome. I, look.

I gotta head to the funeral home,

so I know y'all gonna get reacquainted.

You know, make sure my boy good, aight?

Sorry about all that.

-I'll be outside. -Okay.

I'll be right behind you.

I'm happy you're okay.

Seriously, and...

Just give him some time.

He'll get it together.

Thanks, Fatima, thanks for comin'.

-I really appreciate it. -Absolutely, come on, now.

I'll see you later?

-Alright, babe. -Thank you for coming.

-You welcome, alright, okay. -I'll call you later.

-You better. -Bye.

[calm music]

So...

Did you want to talk about this?

What?

Bryce...

Angela, what are you talkin' about?

[Angela] I saw you, Bryce.

You drove into that car on purpose.

You didn't see that, Angela.

Look Bryce, if you don't wanna talk to me about it,

that's fine.

But you should talk to the doctor.

Okay, I'm, I'm, I'm fine. Okay?

Bryce, you're not fine. You tried to hurt yourself.

It's...

It's not that bad, Angela.

I'm, I'm good.

I'm, I'm feelin' a lot better.

Well, it was that bad last night.

Okay, Angela, thank you for coming by and everything.

But let's be honest, you don't care about me.

That's some bullshit, Bryce.

I took off work, I've been sitting out there all day.

Well, you didn't...

Did you call my parents?

How would I do that?

Okay. Good.

They wouldn't understand, anyways.

Bryce, I don't understand.

Angela, can we just let this go?

No.

No, Bryce, we can't just let this go.

I'm fine! Okay?

He has the money, it's, it's, it's all good now.

But what about the next time somethin' bad happens?

What are you gonna do then?

I don't wanna talk about this. That's it.

-Bryce... -[Bryce] Thank you for takin'

the day off work.

And comin' to see me and everything.

Bryce...

-Angela... -[Angela] Bryce...

Stop. Stop it, okay?

You don't care about me.

-I do care. -[Bryce] Just...

Bryce, I care about you.

Just because I don't wanna be in a relationship with you

doesn't mean I don't care.

I care.

Okay.

Thank you.

Can you just go get the doctor, please?

I wanna get outta here.

Bryce, you're not discharged.

Well, I'm gonna just discharge myself, then.

-[Angela] Bryce, can you...? -Angela, I don't wanna talk

about this with anyone, okay?

I'm serious. Go get the doctor.

Please.

Okay, fine.

[serious music]

[organ music]

Hi.

Hi, I'm Director Smith.

-Fatima. -Hi.

-And you are? -I'm Zac.

Okay, well, we'd like to show you all the caskets

that we have.

-[Fatima] Alright. -We usually like

to talk to the family about colors and styles.

We have this beautiful one here,

most loved ones choose this one for their parents,

mothers, especially because of the color.

How much does this one cost?

Well, let's see, uh, this is copper.

Uh, this one's about $18,000.

Eight, 18,000?

Man, what the fuck?!

Ooh, ooh, ooh!

Oh, it got scratches on this thing here!

-Zac... -No!

He's scammin' people! This is a huge casket!

He's sellin' for $18,000!

I should be the one goin', "Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!"

18,000! 18,000, my ass!

-Babe... -I'm calm!

This is me calm! I haven't been to Dr. Reid!

-We are in public. -I would've done took

a casket already by now!

[Fatima] Zac! We're in public.

I could've bought her a used car for 18,000!

-Zac... -Buried her in that!

That's some bullshit, man! $18,000!

Uh sir, wait, wait.

We don't like to use profanity around the dead.

They can, they can hear us?

Oh, okay.

-Sorry. -Sorry.

Okay, well, can you find somethin'

a little less expensive?

I see, how about something a lot less expensive?

Yes, yes, thank you.

I understand, your brother said you would want...

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Who, who said?

You talked to my brother?

He was, he was here earlier.

Sorry.

-Look... -Zac...

I'm, I'm calm.

Now, I was just, the 18 threw me off, but I did my breathing.

Listen...

I'm the one preparing the arrangements for my mom.

-[Director Smith] Mm-hm. -So, I'mma let you know

how this goes.

I see.

My brother has a substance abuse problem.

-Oh, dear. -What?

Well, that, that makes sense.

What happened?

He was asking if you'd given your mother any jewelry.

Why, why would he...?

He thought that, that you had sent him jewelry

for her to be buried in.

Okay.

And he gave me a watch to put on her arm.

A watch?

It was a Rolex.

Don't worry about it, that's fake.

No, it was real.

How you know it was real?

You would be surprised what

people trade to bury their loved ones.

Where would Jeremiah get a Rolex?

Do you still have it?

No, he wanted me to buy it.

Are you kidding me?

No, he, he wanted me to buy it, and he put it on her wrist.

Can you make this make sense for me, please?

This makes no sense to me.

Well, he said you would pay for it.

-I'm, I'm sorry. -[Zac] You know what?

-No. -I, I have a photo of it,

if you'd like to see it.

-No, no... -The watch?

-[Director Smith] Yeah. -Yes, yes.

We, no, we don't need... Why?

-[Zac] Yes! -We do not need to see that.

Yes, we do need to see it.

No, we are here to pick out a casket, so...

We already picked out a casket, it's not gonna be that one.

-Baby, baby. -Stop touchin' that one.

Leave that alone.

-Okay, baby, whispers. -You see the wooden one...

-Yes? -Bring it down.

My bad, dead people.

Yes, so, um, if you could,

could you just bring us something, you know,

around the $5,000 range?

-Sure, let me get the catalog. -[Fatima] Thank you.

-I'll be back. -Thank you so, so much.

Fatima, are you kidding me?!

-$5,000?! -[Fatima] Zac...

Better than 18!

We could take this casket right now.

-Zac... -I'm dead serious.

I'll put it on my back.

Stop it!

Okay, whatever.

I just, I wanna see the picture, though.

Zac, it's...

-It's nice. -That's fly.

I just don't understand this.

Can we just focus on your mother right now?

-Please? -Alright.

Where did Jeremiah get a watch, though?

-A Rolex? -Baby...

I got you. I got you, I got you.

But look at this picture, though.

Does it drive you crazy?

No...

Let me focus on my mother.

Yes, please. Thank you.

And this dude here, this is highway robbery.

Yeah, but I mean, that's what it is.

I don't like him.

Look at this picture of this watch.

How'd Jeremiah get his hands on the Rolex?

I have no idea, babe.

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Fatima, where your watch.

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