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Previously on "Bel-Air"...

Your family is like perfection.

Yeah, they make it seem that way.

Did you tell her about the kiss?

There's nothing for Viv to know.

We put it behind us, remember?

It'll be our secret.

What was going on
with your girl Erika?

Why? Did she say anything to you?

- Every time I got near her...
- Excuse me.

She'd find a reason just to run off.

I wouldn't put too much on it.

This is not a good time.

No, I swear, I ain't said nothing.

Geoffrey has no idea.

What's this?

Just some store paperwork.

You know, no big deal.

What's going on?

So if we hate each other so much,

why do we keep ending up
in the same fucking room?

I don't know. How about you tell me?

You got 48 hours to pitch me
on your business plan,

or I got to move on.

So hit me with what you got.

We share our story,
turn it into some fly merch.

So what you gonna call it?

Blackccess.

Briggs wanted me to introduce y'all

to our new yoga instructor.

I actually think y'all know her.

Hey, y'all, your Aunt Viv
put in a good word for me.

That's my aunt. Always looking out.

Oh, my mom is so messy.

Yeah, I feel like...
put it in the centre.

- Doesn't this look centred?
- No, make it bigger.

- Well, not that big.
- OK, all right.

- To the right.
- OK.

Ooh, let me try changing the font.

- Let's change the font.
- No, no, no. I like the font.

- Just give me the computer.
- Just give me one second.

Bro, give me the computer.

Give me the computer!

Only the artist
touches the paintbrush.

- I like it.
- Yo.

- Sleek.
- It's simple.

I feel like it's missing something.

- OK.
- Let me try something.

- I just AirDropped it to you.
- All right.

- OK.
- Yo.

- OK.
- Yo, it's perfect.

I know.

You know. Let's go!

Good morning.

Morning, Viv.

Feel free to keep staring at me.

But at least let me
give you my good side.

I'm sorry, Geoffrey.

You know I would never
put you in the middle

of any foolishness.

Mm.

Much appreciated.

But did you notice any off vibe

with Erika at the party?

Could you be a bit more specific?

I'm feeling kind of crazy. Uh...

- Morning, boss.
- Good morning.

Hey, babe.

- Ooh, those are nice flowers.
- Aren't they?

They're from the caterer
who just did your party

as a thank-you for the business.

Oh, yeah, the one who all
the women were going on about?

Don't know anything about that.

Mm-hmm.

Huh.

Well, it seems
Shareef only thanked you.

Oh, I can ask him
to send you some too.

Have a good day.

You too.

I mean, did you like his tacos?

They weren't all that.

Boom!

Oh, shit. OK.

Wait. Y'all designed this yourself?

Yeah, the real ones will be better.

This is just temporary
until we ramp up production.

- Hey, Jazz.
- Oh, yo, what's up?

Y'all, this is Yolanda.

Yolanda, Will, Carlton.

Hey.

You look familiar.

Well, maybe because she's running

- for a city council seat.
- Oh.

I would give y'all a button,
but y'all don't look

old enough to vote.

Me and Yolanda,
we go way back to high school.

And now she's single-handedly
saving South LA.

No, Jazz is the real hero.

Holding on to his business

after a lot of owners have folded?

Charlie's is one of the few
original establishments left.

Man, I didn't know it was that bad.

Unfortunately, it is.

I got to keep making the rounds.

Thanks for passing these out
for me tomorrow.

- Of course.
- Nice meeting you, boys.

Nice to meet you.

So what's going on tomorrow?

Just this classic car event downtown.

You know, people from the community

getting together,
showing off their whips.

Wait, that sounds
like the perfect place

to talk up our business.

And to start talking up Jazz.

You know, part of the reason we know

we can do this is 'cause we got

a big-dog role model like you.

- Ah!
- Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

And also, the sooner
we start making money,

the faster we can help
save Charlie's Vinyl.

Yeah, we're not gonna
let you fail, bro.

- Promise.
- Yeah. Come on.

Big dawg, big dawg.

Let's go, Lisa. Come on.

How was that?

Still need to shave off a tenth.

You got to improve your time
off the block

and your momentum on the turns.

I'm taking you on
'cause Viv is a friend,

but I'm not gonna go easy on you.

I don't want easy.

I want to win Nationals.

My training is intense.

This has to be your priority.

If you had summer plans, cancel them.

Thanks, Nairobi.

And I won't let you down.
I am here to work.

That's what I like to hear.

Let's go get you a title at nationals.

You know that new Italian restaurant,

Catina Chic?

Yeah, the one
with the yearlong wait list.

They are letting us book out
the entire place

for you and LaMarcus'
engagement party.

Wow.

Why aren't you more excited?

I am. I am.

I just have a lot of work stuff
on my plate right now.

A lot of projects to get through.

What is going on with your phone?

No idea.

Let me see.

Huh.

Some wannabe artist
is obsessed with you.

Liking all your posts,
blowing up your DMs.

Mm-mm. Blocked, reported.

Thank you.

Oh, I have to go meet Lisa.

- OK, I'll see you later.
- Love you.

- Tell Lisa we said hey.
- Will do.

I know why you don't want
to talk about your engagement.

'Cause you're not getting married.

What makes you say that?

I saw you kiss Jazz at Dad's party.

OK.

Look, I'm sorry you had to see that,

but that kiss was a mistake.

Well, apparently,
so was your engagement.

Ashley Michele Banks,

you know this has to stay between us.

Then tell your fiancé the truth.

I just saw Nairobi,
and she said it went well.

It did.

I really appreciate the intro
and the use of the club.

I know you're super busy.

Oh, well, never too much for you.

Look, when your mom was sick,
I told her I got you.

And I know she's just looking down

just as proud of you as I am.

You know, she used to say I could be

the next Maritza Correia.

- Yes.
- Or Simone Manuel.

- Mm!
- Mm-hmm.

Hey, Mrs. Banks.

Jackie. Oh.

- Hey, Lisa.
- Congrats on the job.

Hey, that's all Mrs. Banks.

You sure you don't want to adopt me?

Get in line.

Goddaughter would have dibs on that.

You were here first. Respect.

And I'm still here.

Right.

Anyways, I should get back to work.

Ooh.

Did I miss something?

She and Will used to be a thing, so...

And now you all work together?

- Yeah.
- Because of me?

Talk about an auntie fail.

No, it's fine.

Helping people is what you do.

You always take
the high road, don't you?

Yep.

That's what I do.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Omar Campbell.

- The real estate developer.
- Mm-hmm.

He's got a big project in South LA...

two city blocks, retail space, condos.

I hear he's looking for a legal team.

More business?

Firm's already overextended.

Right.

With business you get
from Erika's firm.

Listen, I think it's wise you start

acquiring your own clients.

Perhaps untangle a bit, you get me?

Dropping off the last of the mail.

Refreshed the copy papers,
ordered supplies,

labeled the binders.

Good luck keeping this one busy.

Come on, let's get you some more work.

Starting to make me look bad.

Hey, think about it.

From the brilliant minds of
Will Smith and Carlton Banks...

Carlton Banks and Will Smith.

We present to you Blackccess.

You guys, these look amazing.

Thank you. And...

- we got one for the ladies too.
- OK.

And y'all got first dibs

'cause we about to blow up real quick.

Well, anything you need,
I am happy to support.

Well, if you're free tomorrow,

we could use extra hands
at the car show downtown.

- The DTLA Classic?
- Mm-hmm.

Yeah, that'll definitely
bring in a crowd.

Oh, yeah, and we plan to push
Blackccess very hard.

Yeah, you know,
grabbing content for socials,

pushing preorders, just
generally getting the word out.

Say less. I'll be there.

Maybe I could work it for the Gram,

lay across the roof
of a Cadillac or something.

That's perfect.

What about you, Lis? You coming?

Of course she is.

I mean, I got to check
my training schedule.

But yeah, sounds cool.

So we're all going, like one big date.

Should be fun.

Well, lives aren't
gonna save themselves.

So back to my post.

- Mm.
- Mm.

I think they liked it.

So you just enjoy being
an agent of chaos, Will?

Carlton, what are you talking about?

Comingling with Lisa
and Jackie is a terrible idea.

Just, "Oh, we'll be like one big date.

Come one, come all."

Listen, Lisa's not about the drama.

- Mm.
- And me and her,

we're still on the no labels tip.

So your ex shows up
with a job out of the blue?

Even if Lisa is playing it cool,

I promise you, she has some thoughts.

You're playing with fire, dude.

OK.

Hey, how do you feel about Frederick?

Caught him acting kind of sus
at Uncle Phil's party.

- Sus how?
- I don't know.

I just heard him whispering
on the phone,

saying things like,
"Geoffrey has no idea."

OK.

I mean, like, I ain't no snitch,

but I should probably tell G, right?

I don't know.

Geoffrey's only beloved son?

If it were me, I would keep
Frederick's name out my mouth.

What's that about Frederick?

Oh, see, that's the fun part
about having no doors.

All your private conversations?
Public.

We were talking about Frederick,

saying that we should...

we should invite him to the car show.

Oh, that's great. Yeah.
He could use some fun.

And I know that Geoffrey
would really appreciate

you boys making an effort.

Good work.

Explain.

It's better we keep him close.

If he's sus, then we find out
how sus he is.

If there's nothing to tell,
then we let it go.

Why do you keep saying "we"?

My love, working late?

Mm-hmm.

Looking over more Neeman apps.

More of the same... uninspired.

Well, I have a bit of good news.

I'm gonna be getting
more of my own cases,

relying less on business
from Erika's firm.

Interesting.

I thought that would make you happy.

I mean, you said business
from her firm was helping you.

Remember, you said this at your party

in front of a room full of people.

Something change?

Well, I mean, you've been...

you've been such a trouper
through all this.

And I...

I just thought that I should be
a little more sensitive

to your feelings too.

Oh, that's all?

I just want a happy home
and a happy wife.

And that is all.

Hmm.

So you don't want to talk
about your sister?

Not really.

Do you want to sing about it?

I know you've been working
on something good.

Definitely.

♪ It's a story about a family ♪

♪ Looking picture-perfect ♪

♪ But deep inside me ♪

♪ It's really like a circus ♪

♪ Smiling for the camera ♪

♪ But it's all a damn charade ♪

♪ Behind closed doors ♪

♪ It's a fucking masquerade ♪

Um...

Where did that come from?

It's just a poem I wrote.

What else you got in there?

You have to see this.
Come on. Come on.

Look.

Wow.

I know, right?

Am I crazy?

This wasn't here yesterday
when I left, was it?

Nope. Went up overnight.

Look, the paint is still wet.

Well, who's the artist?

I don't know. But you know what?

I'm on it. Yeah.

OK, OK, guys.

So let's remember
why we're here, right?

- OK.
- We're here to talk

- to the people.
- Mm-hmm.

And you guys are here because
you believe in the dream.

No, scratch that. We are the dream.

So let's show them what we're about.

- Team Blackccess, huh?
- OK.

Team Blackccess!

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Whoa, hold on, y'all. One at a time.

One at a time, and no,
you can't have my number.

But you can get this merch.
Come here. Let me see.

Come on.

- Blackccess, baby.
- Whoo!

What's up?
We're down at the DTLA Classic

to talk Blackccess.

OK.

Not me in my influencer era.

OK, watch out, Hil.

Damn.

You know half the profits go directly

to Black businesses, right?

The proceeds will go
to Charlie's Vinyl

because they've been
getting hit super hard

with property taxes.

And so we're just doing
our best to, you know,

keep Black businesses going, you know?

- I like that.
- You like that?

Blackccess on three. One, two, three.

Blackccess!

Since your engagement news broke,

I hope you're leveraging this moment.

#LaMilary is officially a thing.

Hmm.

And I was thinking,
for your wedding prep,

we should totally post a bridal
party "get ready with me."

It'll break the internet.

Yeah, maybe.

What's going on, Hil?

The other night...

Jazz kissed me.

I mean, I kissed him.

We kissed each other,

and I didn't mean for it to happen.

And Ashley saw.

And that's all I can think about.

So are you in love with Jazz?

What? No.

So you're still in love with LaMarcus?

- Of course.
- And you're gonna marry him?

I mean, if he wants to

after I tell him.

Tell?

You are trying to commit career

and relationship suicide in one day.

But Ashley thinks I'm a monster,

and I feel like a horrible person.

Over one silly little kiss
that means absolutely nothing?

No, ma'am.

You are finally getting
everything you wanted.

You're gonna ride this wave

and take that shit to the grave.

Sheesh!

Yo, you kept it
in its original condition?

Damn near impossible
to find one this good.

Yep.

Yo, this shit's sick.

A'ight, I'll tell you what.

Yo, I'll give you 30 racks right now.

Cash.

I mean, I'm just
putting out feelers, really.

It's not really ready
for sale sale yet, but...

A'ight, well,

call me when you...

ready.

Yo, yo, Jazz.

You were right about us
coming here, man.

They're feeling the merch,

and they're willing
to help out Charlie's.

Wait, yo, are you selling your car?

I mean, I'm not really trying to,

but they got a brother
up against the ropes, so...

Wagwan?

Frederick. Oh, shit, you came.

- Thanks for the invite.
- Yeah.

Beautiful cars.

Beautiful women.

Now, this, this is a vibe.

I'm right by the classic cars.

Said you'll... you'll be here
in, like, a second?

Wait, like you're
pulling up right now?

Yo, what the fuck?

You drive a Hellcat?

Yeah, I'm a bit of a speed demon.

And I do have the tickets to prove it.

Wow. You just are my dream girl.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

Come on, let's go check out the show.

Yeah, let's go.

We've been doing a pretty good job.

Like, people are responding
to the shirt really well.

OK. And I sold, like, 12 shirts.

- OK.
- I did something pretty good.

- Great.
- You know what I'm saying?

Oh. Oh, shit.

You pre-sold 36 shirts already?

Hey, Carlton, we got to hire this girl

to market for Blackccess.

Nice.

Oh, and I want you to meet
my homegirl Tonya.

She's got this crazy
nail shop on La Brea.

I think I could convince her to
give you guys some shelf space.

- Let's do it.
- OK. Come on.

Is it just me,
or is sis mad disrespectful

with your boyfriend?

He's not my boyfriend.

Then why you got a salty face on?

Look, it's nothing.

We're here for exposure
and to help Charlie's.

Yeah.

You know, Jackie's just...
being helpful.

Yeah.

OK.

Eyes on the prize.

Gonna do this neighbourhood
a lot of good when she's done.

Omar Campbell.

Philip Banks.
Philip Banks and Associates.

What's going on with the bulldozer?

Oh, second one
to get damaged this month.

Somebody slashed the hydraulics.

People trying to stop the work
however they can.

I hear your project's
facing some challenges,

community opposition
slowing progress with the city.

More like grinding it to a halt.

Well, I'm not here
to make commitments,

but this is the kind of thing
that our firm could speed up.

I got a lot of connections
in local and state government.

But you're not here
to make commitments.

Not without checking it out first,

seeing if it's a right fit
for our business profile.

I don't remember asking you for help.

Doesn't mean you don't need it.

Not everyone in the neighbourhood

wants this to go forward.

This project is gonna get
a lot messier

than a vandalised bulldozer.

And with all due respect
to your track record,

it's not the kind of fight for someone

who's concerned about
their business profile.

But by all means, take a look around.

- Get your Blackccess swag.
- Look at this. Look at this.

- OK.
- Big Blackccess energy.

Big Blackccess energy. That's crazy.

Dude, look how many views it has.

That's crazy.

Yo, yo, yo, what's his deal?

Yo, Frederick.

Where you been?

What's good? I'm placing bets.

Open your eyes, man.

Money's in the air, bruv.

Bets on what?

On street racing. Come on.

Yo, look, when the sun goes down,

that's when the real party starts.

And I'm getting in on the action.

- Yo.
- Yo.

- What's good?
- Oh, shit.

- What the fuck?
- You trying to get in on this?

- I got two on that Chevy.
- Word?

All right, say less.

No, she sounds wonderful.

Either way,
someone will get back to you.

Thanks. Bye.

I found the mystery muralist.

- Ah!
- Instagram for the win.

- Yes.
- @BrushWithDestiny.

OK.

The page isn't loading.
It's not responding. What?

Oh, my God, this phone makes me
feel like I'm 100 years old.

OK, yeah, now your flashlight's on.

- Oh.
- Whoa.

OK. This is hard to watch.

Here, let me try.

Oh, that's why.

Hmm. You blocked her account.

Oh.

Well, this is the page
that Hilary reported.

The stalker?

Yeah, but her work is magnificent.

I love it.

No, we've got to have
a meeting with her.

I don't know.

Randos from the inter-web
does not sound safe.

Didn't you just have
a date with someone

who just slid into your DMs?

- No.
- Yes.

- I did.
- Mm-hmm.

OK, yes, I will set it up,

but I'm gonna bring some pepper spray.

Mm-hmm, mm-hmm.

Yo, yo.

What's up, man?

You good?

Seeing y'all all hyped...

Trying to make something
of your own...

you know, I had that same fire
when I was starting out.

Running Charlie's?

Man, I was so ready
to carry on my uncle's legacy.

I was gonna have stores all over LA.

Shit, even Vegas.

Now I can't even hold on
to the only one I got.

Look, man.

All that stuff going down
in South LA, that's...

that's not on you.

Mm.

That don't make the failure
any easier, Will.

Got y'all out here
trying to start a business

by saving mine.

Some fucking role model, huh?

Come on, man.

As many times as you shown up for me?

I'm just repaying the favour.
That's all.

And I need you to know
I appreciate that, bro.

I really do.

But it's gonna take a lot more
than some T-shirt sales

to get me to where I need to be.

Do you mind just, you know,
giving me a couple minutes

before I let her go?

Yeah, course, man.

Jazz OK?

We can't let him sell his car.

But what if we could
still give him a win?

What are you thinking?

Street race.

A'ight.

It's a simple bet
between Jazz and Alonso.

Yo, hold up.
I didn't agree to shit yet.

What, you scared

of getting spanked
in front of your crew?

The balls on this kid, huh?

A'ight.

We win, I'm going home in your Impala.

And if we win, I get 30 Gs,
plus an extra 5.

See y'all fools at the starting line.

Look, man, are y'all sure about this?

Oh, yeah.
Fast cars are Carlton's thing.

Yeah, it's light work.

I mean, an extra 35 Gs,

that would put me in a sweet spot.

Fuck.

Look, man,

just don't fucking lose,
all right, Carlton?

He won't.

Wait, your... your Hellcat.

- Are you sure?
- Yeah.

You take care of her,
and she'll take care of you.

Anybody else worried
about the police showing up?

Well, the danger is all
a part of the thrill, right?

Yeah.

Oh, fuck.

OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK.

How you feeling?

I'm feeling like his car
has 600 horsepower

and goes 0 to 60 in 2.9 seconds.

Oh, shit.

Relax, OK?

Focus, right?

You and Uncle Phil race all the time.

Technically once when I was 12.

A'ight, that's it. I'm driving.

Yo, what? Whoa, what the fuck?

What are you doing?

You seem mad unsure right now.

No, I was just getting in the zone.

I'm not trying to stress you out,

but I can't take a chance.

Look, I told Jazz we'd win.

Then I should be the one

that actually gets to drive

'cause I actually know about cars.

Carlton, that's a video game
and a steering wheel.

It's not the same, OK, buddy?

I'll see you at the finish line.

OK.

Yo, what are you doing?

There's no way you're winning
this race without my help.

OK, cool.

So I'm Dom, and you're, what,
his sister?

Get the fuck out the car, Carlton.

Make me.

Wait. OK. Will is driving now?

Looks like it.

I'll kill them both.

Listen up. Roads are blocked off.

Police lookouts are in place.

The turnaround is on the bridge.

First one back wins.

Fuck, you can't double shift
off the line.

You gave him a head start.

Yeah. I'm clutch.

I'm Jordan, and this
is game six, baby.

Yeah, well, you're about
to lose game six

and Jazz's car.

Whoo! Oh, shit!

Yo, the suspension
on this jawn is crazy.

Will, we're behind.

There's the turn.

OK, it's a handbrake turn.

- Carlton, speak English.
- Oh, my God.

I'm gonna pull on the handbrake,

and you're gonna
yank the steering wheel

- all the way to the left.
- Let's do it.

- OK.
- On the count of three.

One.

Two.

Whoa!

- I said three!
- Oh, oh, oh!

- Whoo!
- Yeah, baby.

Got your ass.

He's right next to us.

Will, Will, get over.

OK.

There's no room.

- OK, so then drop back.
- No way, bro.

- If we stop, we lose.
- No!

How are we still alive?

'Cause I got ice in my veins, baby.

But now we're off course. Fuck.

- Oh, shit.
- Shit.

- Where am I going?
- Give me a sec.

Oh, OK, OK. There... there's an alley.

Where is this alley, Carlton?
Right or left?

Right.

Right, right, right,
right, right, right, right.

OK, up ahead,
we're gonna pop a hard left.

There he is!

Whoa!

Oh, my God!

Thank you!

Thank you!

Fuck!

Oh, my God!

- What the fuck?
- Oh, shit.

Oh, my God!

Thank you, Uncle Charlie!

- We did it! Fuck yeah!
- Whoo!

- Whoo!
- Yeah!

I love it. You know what? I love it.

You guys, today was so fun.

Yeah, and tonight was fucking lit.

Yeah, and Jazz got to keep
his car and 35 racks.

Come on, man. Can't make that up.

You really showed up for Jazz.

I'm proud of you.

Hey, guys, wait up.

Y'all want to celebrate
with burgers at Fred's?

Oh, yeah, I'm down.

Lis, you want to eat?

I have a workout in the morning,

so I should have been asleep
hours ago.

Wait, Fred's, isn't it closed by now?

Yeah, but my homey's the manager.

He said the kitchen
will be open if we pull up.

- Oh, shit.
- Told him to fry up something

Philly style for the champ!

- Philly style?
- Uh-huh.

Damn, bitch.

Are you always this fucking helpful,

or is showing off your ass
for T-shirt sales

the only way
you can pull his attention?

Excuse me?

Hey, you should leave.

OK?

Fuck this.

- Hey, hey, hey.
- Lisa.

- Fucking crazy.
- What was that?

You know why I said no labels?

'Cause you don't know what you want.

What are you talking about?

I don't have the energy to compete

with whatever it is you still
got going on with Jackie.

Nothing's going on.

Oh, my God.

You know, it doesn't matter.

With this new training schedule,

my summer's fucked anyway,
so three's a crowd,

and I will gladly take myself
out of the equation.

- Lisa.
- You know what?

Go celebrate your victory.

I... I'll take her home.

Lisa! Hey!

- I mean...
- Don't say shit.

What you mean?

Run me my shit!

- Move!
- Yo.

Hey, I know you hear me
talking to you.

- I'm not about to chase you.
- What?

- Oh, we don't have to...
- He's G's son, man.

- Nigga!
- Come on.

- I won the bet. Just pay up.
- Yo, you're following me

like you're gonna
do me something. What?

Oh, I'ma show you
what I'm about to do.

- Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo.
- Get the fuck out of my face.

Frederick, what's going on?

This dickhead's accusing me
of shorting him.

Better pay what he owes.

I ain't got your fucking money.

No, you don't understand.

Frederick, he's not from here.

He don't really know what's going on.

Don't be worried about shit
that don't concern you.

OK, hold on. Slow down.

Yeah, 'cause you don't want
none of me.

Yo, I don't need no one
fighting my battles.

- I got this fool.
- OK, guys, guys, guys.

- Let's go. Come on.
- Nah. Nah.

This bitch ain't going
nowhere with my money.

Oh, yeah? Are you mad?

Guys, guys, guys, guys!

Hold up!

Oh, we lost them.

Shit.

Yo, what is wrong with you?

The shit you were pulling in London,

it's not gonna fly here.

Oh, yeah?

So you did take their shit.

Yeah. Come on, man.

They were knob-heads anyway.

Fuck.

Care to tell me what happened?

Getting to the bottom of this
won't be difficult, you know.

Look.

There was a big crowd.

Things got out of hand,
so I stepped in and sorted it.

Thank goodness,

or these Bel-Air boys,
they'd have been pummelled.

Get in.

Hey, you're slacking, Wilkes.

Come on, get a move on it.

- Ten past.
- What are you doing here?

Pre-workout greens.

It's nasty, but it's good for you.

You're not even a morning person.

For you, I will be.

You got big dreams.

And I just want you
to count on me the same way

I've been counting on you
since I got here.

I wasn't even myself yesterday.

I'm pretty sure I never heard you

say the word "bitch" before.

Yeah, not my shining moment.

But I do know what I want.

And it's not Jackie.

I guess I'm just waiting
on you to want me back.

OK, Philly, let's make this official.

Viv?

- What... what are you...
- Trust me.

I don't want to be here either.

Feels like déjà vu,
me coming to talk to you

yet again about Phil...

again.

And what about Phil?

Stop it.

You came into town.

We had our moment together.

You gave me flowers,

said you didn't have
any friends in LA.

You remember that?

Yeah, sure. Yeah, I think so. Yeah.

So why is it, every time I see you,

you bolt in the other direction?

Erika, what the hell is going on?

So what do you think of this?

We can post it
on my music school's website.

- A band?
- Yeah.

I want to try something new
this summer.

Unexpected.

I mean, what do you think?

I think it's just good
to see you smiling.

I cannot believe
you're here with me, Ivy.

Girl, I can't keep you from
blowing up your entire life.

But you're gonna need
a friend when you do.

Thank you.

My conscience is killing me.

I got to tell him today.

Yeah, I figured.

Although right before
his first scrimmage?

I don't know. Seems kind of cruel.

Uh-uh. No.

You already talked me
out of this before.

You're not doing it again.

It's now or never.

Nothing better than looking over

and seeing my fiancée
rocking my number.

I need to talk to you.

So...

- Everybody bring it up!
- I got to go.

We'll talk after,
all night if you want.

And that would mean that we'd need

a larger distribution funnel.

And honestly, that would just...

uh, Frederick,
what are you doing here?

Just swung by to get some files

Mr. Banks needed back in the office.

Hey, listen, man, we got to
rap with you about something.

Last night was wild.

Well, thanks for looking out,
covering with Geoffrey.

We didn't cover for shit.
That was all you, bro.

Listen, Frederick,
we're not trying to come

between you two, right?

It's just, I've known Geoffrey
a really long time,

and, you know,
I've learned the hard way,

you know, it really is
just easier to be honest.

Right, I get it.

You know him so much better than me

because he basically raised you.

Hey, listen, man.

First you out here
making sneaky-ass calls

at Uncle Phil's party.

Then you out here
wilin' in these streets.

And you lucky we ain't
let them beat your ass.

- Yo, Will...
- No, no, no, no, no.

We don't got to know
everything you got going on.

But Geoffrey does.

It would just be better

if you said something rather than us.

You know, he'd understand.

Hmm.

So he'll understand when I tell him

that you were street racing?

No, no, not that.

Look, if I tell it, boys,
I'm telling it all.

Is this motherfucker out here
quoting Usher lyrics?

Great idea, keeping him close.

Hey.

Everything OK?

All this time,
I was worried about Carlton.

Guess there was another man
in this house

I should have been keeping my eye on.

You talked to Erika.

Sure did.

Right.

I didn't say anything
because it was nothing, Viv.

So you chose to lie

and then asked her to do the same?

No, I chose not to bring any
more stress into our marriage.

So this marriage is stressful to you?

Is nothing your fault?

With all that's going on with Carlton

and with your new job
and my new firm...

You gonna blame this on Carlton?

I'm not blaming this...

You did it again!

It's... it's not...
what, you think I...

It's just everybody else's
fault but yours.

Word around the WAGS is that your man

has a great shot at being
league MVP this season.

Good.

He deserves it.

- You good, man?
- Yeah.

- Good work, boys.
- That was for you, baby!

Why is he walking like that?

- Medic!
- LaMarcus!

- Is he OK?
- You guys, back up.

Stay with us, man.

Start chest compressions.

He's not OK.

LaMarcus!

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