All language subtitles for The.Family.Business.S02E10.en

- Previously on
"The Family Business."

- She's one yours, isn't she?

- Yes, she's been
at the school.

- We've run across some very
lucrative opportunities.

- Yeah?
- I heard you were dead.

- Heard the same about you.

I've got an important job
for you.

- Who do I have to kill?

- I need you to do something
for me.

- Oh, shit.
- I seen Orlando's baby.

He's here in Cuba.
Hector was probably asking

too many questions
about Ruby and the baby.

- I'm sure Brother X by now
has gotten our message.

Between Detroit Red,
the Lees,

and Juan,
he's already lost 13 or 14 men.

- Shit.

- Seems like things are
moving in the right direction.

- I'm talking about
Brother Xavier.

You're afraid of him,
aren't you?

- I think we all should be.

[DeCarlos Waller's
"The Family Business"]

- ♪ Yeah ♪

♪ Y'all ready? ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Let's get
this money, money ♪

♪ We got a mansion in Dubai ♪

♪ And our wardrobe
keep us fly ♪

♪ We know you like it,
oh, yeah ♪

♪ We know you like it, yeah ♪

♪ We always winning,
and that's no lie ♪

♪ You really wish
you had our life ♪

♪ We know you like it,
oh, yeah ♪

♪ We know you like it ♪

♪ It's the family business ♪

♪ Ah, na, na, na ♪

♪ Family business ♪

♪ If one win, we all win ♪

♪ Oh, no, ah ♪

♪ Family business ♪

- ♪ So far you are ♪

♪ So far away ♪

♪ Away ♪

♪ Something like
a getaway ♪

- [moans]

- ♪ Take me far away
from here ♪

♪ I don't want to stay, bae ♪

♪ I don't think if we drink ♪

♪ I need to relax the mind ♪

♪ Give me all
your love can give ♪

♪ I don't want to wait ♪

♪ How would we wait ♪

♪ something like a getaway ♪

♪ Watch you in the bed
or the backseat ♪

♪ Legs behind my head
Call me folder ♪

- You were expecting
Brother Elijah, weren't you?

- What are you doing here?
- Well, I came to see you.

I saw Brother Elijah
leave the building,

so I figured
I'd come keep you company.

- You better not fuck with me.

- Oh, that's exactly what
I'm going to do,

and I'm going to enjoy
every minute of it too.

- Trust me, this is not
what you want.

- No, no, no, you trust me.

I've been dreaming of this day
ever since the first day

I laid my eye on you.

It's just Elijah
beat me to you.

When's the last time
you had a good whooping, girl?

- You better not touch me
with that fucking belt.

- I'm going to do so much
more than that.

I'm getting ready to beat
the shit out of you

until you beg me to stop,

and then I'm going to beat you
some more just because I can.

- Mm-hmm.

[upbeat music]

♪ ♪

- As I live and breathe,
it's the Duncans!

- It's Grant, motherfucker,
Grant!

What if I call you
Mr. Nuggethead?

- [Indistinct]
Harrison, shit, man.

I'm sorry, man.

- It's Grant!

- Harris, stop,
being so sensitive.

- People like to be called
by their name, baby.

- Well, babe, you know
he don't mean nothing by it.

Anyway, how you doing, Wendel?

- Hey, London, what's good?
- Chicken wings.

- Mm!
- Yes.

- Mm-hmm.
- I have been dreaming

about your lemon pepper
chicken wings.

- They'll make you dream.
- And my daughter can't stop

talking about
your chicken fingers.

- Hey, you know, kids love
the chicken fingers, huh?

- Mm-hmm.

Chicken fingers, chicken wings,
barbecue chicken.

Listen, everybody know you got
the best chicken in town.

- You better say it again!
- Can we order?

- Facts!
- Stop it.

- And give me
a five- star review.

That's what I'm talking about.

Hey, give me a dozen
lemon pepper wings,

some chicken fingers
for your baby, and some--

- Buffalo wings.
- Buffalo wings--

- Spice.

- Hot and spicy,
for Mr. Grant.

- And there you go.
- Mm-hmm.

- Oh, y'all seen Junior?
- No, actually, not yet,

but we're still
looking for him.

- Yeah, as long as he's safe.
None of my business,

but I know your family
has got beef with the Muslims.

My question is, why you letting
Sasha hang with them?

I mean, what, is she under
cover or something?

- The fuck are you
talking about, Wendel?

You've seen Sasha?

- No, but this Muslim dude that
comes in here, I bet he has.

- Why do you say that?

- Because he came in
and got the Sasha special.

- The fuck is a Sasha special,
dude?

Talk, talk, come on!

- You know how Sasha comes in
and likes

the wings extra crispy,
cooked in coconut oil?

- Okay, she's bougie,
we get it.

What's your point?

- My point is don't nobody
but Sasha do that.

All right?

Now this Muslim dude
comes in here

and he's ordering
the exact same thing?

- That is a hell
of a coincidence.

- Mm-hmm.

- I know, right?

Okay, so this Muslim guy,
do you know him?

You know where we can find him?

- No, I haven't seen him

before he started
coming in here ordering.

- Okay, did he use
a credit card?

- Yeah, and it didn't work,

but he was in here
about an hour ago,

and
he said he'd be back tomorrow,

just like he's come in here
the last two or three nights.

- Okay, perfect.

Time to get Orlando
on the phone.

- You ready for this?
I'm going to have so much fun.

[both grunting]

- [straining]

- What's up, man?

- Hey, O, London and I

are down here at Wendel's.

You need to get here
right away, brother.

- Why, what's going on?
Did he hear from Junior?

- No, but listen to this:
Wendel said this Muslim guy

has been coming here

for the last few nights
ordering lemon chicken wings,

and, get this,
fried in coconut oil.

- Wings in coconut oil?
That's the Sasha special, man.

Whoever this guy is
knows where Sasha is.

- Exactly.
- Okay.

Look, I'm not near there,
but I'm going to call the twins

and
tell them to get down there.

I need you to call Pop
right now

and tell him
what's going on.

And, Harris?

- Yeah?
- Good job, man.

- Thanks. I aim to please.

- Okay.

- Have you found out
who she is yet?

- No, not yet.

- You've disappointed me,
Elijah.

Where is Brother Samuel?

- I don't know where he is
at the moment.

Look, why don't you give me
some more time?

I'm making progress
and getting through to her.

- No! Time is not what we have!

The Duncans are out there
killing us off left and right!

Leave the girl to Samuel.
He'll get the job done!

I wouldn't want to be her

because now it's time
to stop playing games!

- As you wish.

I'll leave her
to Brother Samuel.

- Good. Now, do you know
where Junior Duncan is?

- No, I don't.
- [laughs]

Oh, wait, let me guess.

Then you don't know where
my wife is either, do you?

- No. I don't.

- Now what? What?

- Ten more of our brothers
have been killed.

- What?

How is this happening?

These
are highly trained warriors!

- You attacked the head
of a crime family

and didn't abide by the truce
you had me agree to.

That's how this is happening!

- Key word, you agreed to it,
not me!

This your fault, not mine!

- Where are you going?
You can't leave.

They're hunting us, Xavier.

- I shall go wherever
I damn well please,

and now I'm going to do
what I should have done

when I first came home.

Word is bond.

- Hey, hey.
[speaks Spanish]

Where are you going?

It's still early.
Come back to bed.

- I'm going to go downstairs
to make some coffee.

Do you want some?
- Cafe?

Yeah, I would like some coffee,
some eggs, bacon,

some pancakes on the side
tambien,

with a little bit of azucar
and whole wheat toast,

[speaks Spanish]
All right?

- Would you like me to scrub
your floors, too?

[speaking Spanish]

But I never said
I was fucking domesticated.

- [speaking Spanish]

You're the one that said

that you could be the woman
of my dreams, verdad?

And I like my woman
to bring me breakfast in bed,

Entiendes?

- We'll see.

- Protection for you
and your people

come with a price, Consuela.

- I can see that now,
but that's a price

that I'm willing to pay.
It's okay, Papi.

- Bueno.
So don't let me keep you.

You know, you're
very invigorating, Consuela.

I've built up
quite an appetite.

[speaking Spanish]

I like my eggs the way
I like my woman, entiendes?

Poached.
[laughs]

[speaks Spanish]

- Just give us a second,
all right?

- Yes, sir.

- Hey, Pop.

- Boy, don't you ever do
no shit like that again.

Welcome back, son.

- Pop, I just want you to know

I was
trying to do the right thing.

- I get that.

Well, there's something
you need to do right now.

- What?
- I need you to talk

to somebody,
have a little conversation.

- Who?
- Somebody I'm hoping

will help you get your head
out of your ass

and start acting like
you've got some sense.

Sig, let's go.

- Yes, sir.

- Where we going, man?

- You'll see.

- Everything okay?

- Everything is fine.

I just got to get used
to the new norm

while I'm in hiding.

Someone in this house

is quite cranky
when it comes to his breakfast.

- You're making breakfast?
- Not if I can help myself.

He's crazy if he thinks
I'm going to fuck him all night

and then get up
and do breakfast.

Yeah, that's not happening.

Ramon, get on
your phone please.

Get me the nearest diner.
I need to place an order.

So what have you found out
about my husband?

- My contact said he's still
in Los Angeles,

he's not in New York.

- [speaks Spanish]
Hopefully he stays there.

- But we may have
a potential problem.

Word is, he's looking
for the blade.

- The blade?

[speaking Spanish]

- What are you doing?

- What does it look like
I'm doing?

I'm making him
breakfast in bed.

Do any of you know
how to make a poached egg?

- It's like that?

You're not going to show
your brother some love?

- This ain't a fucking reunion,
Junior.

The only reason I don't put
my hands on you is because

I promised Pop I wouldn't.

The fuck is wrong with you?

- What's wrong with me?

What the fuck
crawled up your ass?

I hope you're not
on this anti-Sonia shit too.

- Sonia ain't got shit
to do with this.

I don't know the woman.

This is about us.

You, me, and our family,
you understand?

- What are you trying to say?

- You caused all of this shit
to happen,

and then you just
dipped the fuck out?

If I didn't know no better,

I'd think
you forgot you was a Duncan.

- Never.

- Junior, we don't run
from shit,

you understand?

We handle what needs
to be handled

as a family.

- I tried to handle it.
That's why I left.

- No, no, no, no, no.
No. No!

You fucking ran!

You ran away and left everybody
else to deal with your shit!

You put everybody else
in danger,

including my fucking son,
God dammit!

- That's not fair.
Come on, man.

- What's not fair, Junior,

is that I'm in here
for a crime

I didn't commit

and I'm still
holding shit down,

and Orlando had
to shut down Heat,

and my baby cousin
is being held

by the motherfuckers after you,
and you?

Your motherfucking ass
out there

on the motherfucking Love Boat,
so don't you--

Don't you tell me about
what's fair, Junior.

- You got to know

I didn't mean
for any of this to happen,

especially to Sasha.

- Your actions speak louder
than words, Junior.

We're Duncans.

We don't pull bitch-ass moves
like that, Junior.

You know better.

- You're right.
I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.
I fucked up.

I can see that now.

What do you want me to do?

- Make this shit right, Junior.

Man the fuck up like a Duncan.

- Orlando, I promise you,
give me 5 minutes of your time.

What I created
is so dope, you'll--

- Brandy, I really was looking
forward to this, but--

- Why do I get the feeling
you're trying to cancel on me?

- I don't want to, seriously,
but something came up at work

and I got to take care of it.

- Wow. I guess I'm not that
important to you after all.

- No, that's not it at all,

which is why
I came over here in person.

I mean, I wanted to see you,
even though I can't stay.

I didn't want to just call.

I'm really looking forward
to breaking bread with you

over a home-cooked meal,

which smells amazing,
by the way.

- And it's going to be
the best-cooked meal

that you've ever had if you
just give me 5 minutes--

- Brandy, stop, listen.
I've got to go, okay?

- Orlando, you can't stay,
that's fine,

but you got
to make time for this.

- Brandy, I got to go.

- Orlando, if you have to go,

we better make it quick.

- Do you play?

- Yes.

- Then you know the queen.

Well, she's the most important
piece on the board

and must be protected
at all times.

- That's good to know.

- One of your bishops
is not on the board.

What happened
to your bishop, Elijah?

- Unfortunately,
I had to remove him.

That's okay.
I can play without him.

In truth, I think I play better
without him.

- I can see that.

as long as you're cautious

about every move you make.

- Well, I don't have a choice.

I made a conscious decision
to remove the bishop.

I can't turn back now.

- And your king?

What about him?

- My king is important,

and I will protect you

to the best of my ability.

[sighs]

Although my king is important,
I will not lose my queen.

Without her, the game is lost.

- Or maybe it's time
for a new king.

- Brother Elijah.

- What is it?
- It's Brother Xavier.

You need to come right away.

- I'm sorry.

- I'm tired of excuses!

I don't give a shit

if you got to knock on
every door in Bed-Stuy.

I want my cousin found!

Brother Minister,
salaam alaikum.

- Wa alaikum salaam,Orlando.

Listen, too many black men

have died
in the past few days.

This war has got to stop.

Innocent Muslim men
are being killed.

- I agree, Brother Minister,

but Brother X
has my cousin Sasha.

- What can I do to help?

- All we need
to know is a lead

to where she is,
and we think she's in Brooklyn.

- I see.

Stay by your phone, Orlando.

I will see what I can do.

- Thank you, salaam alaikum.

- Xavier, are you?
- [groans]

- I'm fine, Elijah.
I'm fine.

- Well, you don't look fine.

Wait, where have you been
and what is all this blood?

- Can't you tell?
I went hunting!

- Okay, I don't understand.
What exactly where you hunting?

- Hunting Duncans.
- I see.

I take it you
killed one of them.

- Not one of them, Elijah.
I killed all of them.

Every last single one of them
that was on my list is dead

except Junior and the old man.

[exhaling sharply]

- We're closed.

- So close.

I'm here to see Bernie.

- It's okay, Danny.
I've been expecting him.

Give us a minute.

- Missed you at
the meeting, Bernie.

- I don't attend meetings

that are going to be a colossal
waste of my time, Mr. Grant.

- You didn't know what
the meeting was about.

- Everyone knew
what the meeting was about.

You were recruiting allies
for your war with Xavier.

- Well, it sounds
like you disapprove.

- I Disapprove of anything
that's bad for business,

so why are you here?

Obviously not
to recruit my help,

because I already offered it.

- Then the no-show
at the meeting, Bernie?

- To be honest,
we were insulted.

A while back, we made LC
a very reasonable offer

that could have prevented all
of this unnecessary violence.

We made the offer to you
and LC in good faith,

but even before things
begin to unravel,

you insult us
by recruiting help

when we offered ours
from the start.

- Look, I know you meant well,
Bernie,

but LC didn't see it that way.

- Well, how does he see it now

that he's
in the middle of a war?

From what I hear,

he and his wife
were almost killed.

- Where you going
with this, Bernie?

- I'd like to make another
offer from some new partners.

- It won't do any good.

We are looking for help,

but we're not looking
to be extorted.

- Do you consider
$1 billion

to be extortion,
Mr. Grant?

- No, I don't.

But these people are holding
LC's niece Sasha captive,

and right now he could give
a shit about money.

- I understand.
- Good.

- I had heard rumors
about her abduction,

but until just now I wasn't
quite sure if they were true.

What if we were able
to free the girl?

Would that sweeten the deal?

- You know, your conversation
is very interesting.

I'll give you that.

I'll take your offer
back to the family.

- Good. Let's have
a chat in the morning.

It will be a shame
if we couldn't make a deal

and help that young woman
get home safely.

- What do you mean
you killed them all?

- You know, Elijah,
for a really smart man,

you ask some really
stupid questions.

What part of killed them
all don't you understand?

Now, where is Brother Samuel?

- Look, I don't mean to
question what you're saying,

but how did you get past
their security?

What is this?

- It's a list
of the Duncans I killed.

- Xavier, this is just
an old white pages.

- It's a list of the Duncans.

- Wait, you killed everyone
on this list?

These people--
Most of them,

if not all of them,
are just civilians!

They didn't have anything
to do with this!

- Look, some of them got
to be related to Junior.

And if not, oh well.

I don't care
if they dunking basketballs,

if it's donuts they dunking.

Anything Duncan, I want dead!

I'm sick of being nice, Elijah.

Do you feel what I'm saying?

All they had to do
was bring back my wife, but no.

What do they do?

They start killing my people
all over the country.

So now, I'm going to start
killing all of them.

And I will continue
to kill them until I'm dead!

You understand?

And where is Brother Samuel?

Because we got
some planning to do.

And don't everybody
answer me at once.

Where the hell
is Brother Samuel?

- He never returned
last night.

With the Duncans
and their allies attacking

and killing our people
all over the city,

he may be a casualty of war.

[upbeat piano music]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

[applause]

- Hey, thank you.
Thank you, gentleman.

Thank you very much.
Thank you very much.

[laughs]

I do hope you gentleman
have some good news for me.

I mean, after all, I've made
each of you very rich,

and so far
I have nothing to show for it.

- Unfortunately, not yet,
Alexander,

but we're working on it.

- You're working on it?
What the shit does that mean?

Man, you're already
6 fucking months behind.

Those people in New York came
to market almost a year ago.

- And we're working
around the clock.

It's just proving to be

a lot more difficult
than we anticipated.

I'm not sure we'll be able
to finish in time.

- What do you mean you're not
going to be able

to finish in time?

None of you said anything about
that when I paid each of you

10 million Euros.

And then I had to purchase

another 20 million Euros
in equipment.

Nobody said shit.

Matter of fact, you assured me

that this would be
a piece of cake,

and now you're going
to sit here

with the audacity to tell me

that you can't do it?

- It's just
the chemical compound

is unlike anything
we've ever seen before.

- I don't give a shit about
any of that technical crap!

Fuck!
I paid you people for results.

Do you all feel the same way
about this?

I said do you all feel
the same way about this?

- Yes.
- Yeah.

Of course, you know this shit
is unacceptable, right?

You know what, guys?

You disappoint me.

Failure is never an option!

- Oh, my, my, my, Alexander.
- Oh, hey, baby.

- What have you done?
- What happened was--

See, I was just
cleaning house, baby.

Here, sit down, sit down.

And these motherfuckers were
getting on my last damn nerve.

- I see you've got too much
free time on your hands,

so maybe you need a hobby.

- Okay. You're right.
You're right, baby.

You're right, but our people
are moving way too slow.

I mean, Dr. Fritz's team

won't even be up and running
for another month or two.

- Well, honey, if you just stop
killing all of our scientists,

then maybe we can
actually get somewhere.

- Well, you know how I feel
about failure!

- No milk. Rightfully not.

- This occasion calls for
something a little stronger.

- Well, I don't know what
occasion you speaking of,

but I ain't got the time
to chitchat myself, you heard?

I got a lot going on right now.

- So I've heard.
Are you referring to your men

being killed on the street,

or the killing spree
you've gone on in Brooklyn?

- Nobody likes a
know-it-all, Bernie.

- That may be true,
but from where I sit,

information is
a valuable commodity.

Anyway, our mutual friend
is not pleased at all.

Your one-man vendetta
against the Duncans

has turned into one hell
of a clusterfuck!

- Well, why don't you just tell
our mutual friend

I don't give a motherfuck!

They are picking my people off
from all angles.

They even got to Samuel!

- I hate to say I told you so,
but it's not like

you weren't warned
not to trifle with the Duncans.

The blood of those men
is on your hands, Xavier.

You caused this to happen.

- Me? I ain't caused
shit-shake.

How I caused this?

- You disturbed the natural
order of things.

- Oh.

- You should have taken
the order that the Duncans

put on the table,

or you should have
killed LC Duncan!

- If I try, I still can.
- No, you failed.

And now there is only one way
to salvage this.

- Yeah? What's that?
- Give me the girl.

- The girl?
What girl?

- Don't act stupid
with me, Xavier.

Right now,
I'm your only fucking friend.

Now, I want the girl,

Sasha Duncan.

- That girl
is a fucking Duncan?

Come to Allah.

Oh, we got a Duncan
the whole time.

- "The girl? What girl?"

Like I said,
a total clusterfuck.

Bring the fucking girl
tomorrow morning

and let's see if we can
salvage something out of this.

- Hello?

- Elijah, listen to me
carefully.

The girl is a Duncan.

- She is? Are you sure?

- Yeah, yeah, I'm positive.

But, look,
I got to make a few stops.

Just make sure
the girl is travel ready

by the time I get there.

And, oh, yeah,
have that fool Lojack

steal me a gang
of horsepower, you heard?

- Yes, of course.

I'll make sure it's done.
Where are we taking her?

- We are not taking her
anywhere.

Me and the girl
is taking a trip,

and it's not
going to be to that damn Jew.

- Xavier, I don't think
it's wise for you to be

traveling without me
or one of the brothers.

- God--

- Your picture is posted
all over the country!

- Elijah,
for the love of Allah,

could you please
get that car

and get that woman ready?

Do you hear me?

I don't want to talk
about anything else.

- Yes, sir.
- "Yes, sir."

- Gentleman, your drinks.

- Is that Hennessy, right?

- On the rocks, just like
how you like it.

- God damn, you fine.
- Ooh. Hey, baby.

- Salud.
- Salud.

- Senor Cruz, I'm surprised you
wanted to meet in this place.

- Hey, it's a pleasant
surprise, Orlando Duncan.

But, low key,

I left
"Senor Cruz" in Mexico,

so tonight I'm Casanova Brown,
or Marco.

Hey, just because my legs
my not be working,

my other body parts is like,
"Hey, girl."

- I'm sure you're going to
enjoy yourself here tonight.

- Oh, don't you worry.
That's real.

But, listen,
before this pleasure,

we got to talk
a little business.

- Of course.
- Word on the street,

there's news that 10 men
were killed in Rikers Island

last night.

- Yeah, I heard about that
on the news.

- Those 10 men were
Brotherhood soldiers.

- Senor Cru--

Marco, your loyalty and support

hasn't gone unnoticed.

- I appreciate that.

You know, you remind me
a lot of your Pops--

stoic, smooth.

I like your style.

- Excuse me for a second.

- Hey, hey, lookee here, man,
take your time.

I'll be here.

- Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa.
What are you doing?

- I Thought I knew somebody
that went back there.

- Well, you know the rules,

you can't go back there
unless you're escorted.

- Okay, then can you take me
back there, please?

I want to respect
your business.

- I can't do that, Orlando.

- I thought that was you.

What are you doing here?
Is she working here?

- No, she's visiting.

- Where's my son?

- I don't owe you
any explanation.

You're not my father
or my husband.

- But I am your son's father,
so where is he?

Where's my son?

- My son is safe
with him father.

- That man is not
our child's father.

You know it, and so do I.

- I don't have to deal
with this.

- Who--

- No, no, no, Orlando.

- I'm not going to hurt her.

I love her, okay?

- Can you keep an eye on them
for me, please?

- Yes, I got him. Hello?

- What is going on?

- I don't want any trouble.

- Hey, hey, hey, hey,
hey, hey, hey.

Look, I'm sorry.

I got excited when I saw you.

How you doing?
How you been?

- Please don't pretend
like you care, Orlando.

- I do care.
I love you.

I love our son.
I want to see him.

I would do anything
to prove that to you.

- Excuse me, boss.

- No, excuse me.

Rob, now is not a good time.

- I understand.
I just got a call from Harris.

They think they found
where they're holding Sasha.

- Oh, shit. Are you serious?
- Yes.

I got the car out front.
We got to go right now.