Beauty in Black (2024) s01e08 Episode Script

1
- You fucking with the wrong person.
- Everything okay?
- [Salvo] Them fools won't say nothing.
- So what you doing with Angel?
Something is going on,
and I'm gonna find out.
So you trust Jules.
You need to get the fuck out.
[Delinda] That old man is back.
He asked for you.
Here's the address. Here are the keys.
When you get there, just come inside.
Jules, did you find out who did it?
- You're in my brother's pocket.
- [Kimmie] What if this goes wrong, Angel?
- Hello?
- [Rain] Hey.
- Rain, they told me that you were dead.
- Yeah.
- Well, they moved me.
- [Kimmie] No. No. No!
[sharp sting]
[dramatic music playing]
- [panting] They're coming!
- What are you doing?
- Where's Angel?
- In the bathroom. What's going on?
Is there another way out of the house?
Is there another way out of the house?
I gotta get you out now.
- Come on!
- Are Are you setting me up?
- Come on. Get up. Come on!
- What What What the
- [Kimmie] Now!
- No, no! What the fuck is going on?
It's done. It's off. We need to get him
- [Horace] Whoa! Whoa!
- [gun cocks]
[Kimmie whimpers, breathes shakily]
[Horace grunts]
[Angel grunts]
- [Horace coughs] Wait, wait, wait, wait.
- Hey, hey, please, he's sick.
- [Horace] Wait.
- [Kimmie] He's sick.
- [man 1] Shut your bitch-ass up, ho.
- What the fuck y'all doing?
Shut your light-skinned ass up.
Where the fuck the money at, nigga?
- What the fuck?
- [Horace] Under the bed.
[Horace continues coughing]
[man 1] Get that shit then.
- [Horace] No, I gotta
- [man 1] You playing with me?
No, no, I gotta I gotta, uh
I I I gotta open it.
[man 1] Open the shit up, then, nigga.
Get your old ass up, fuckboy.
Hurry the fuck up, too, nigga.
[Horace continues coughing]
[man 1] Jackpot.
Y'all get the motherfucking money, man.
[Horace coughs]
[wheezes]
[gun cocks]
[tense music playing]
[man 2 grunts]
- [bullet shells clatter]
- [music fades]
Oh my God. [breathing shakily]
[sobbing]
[Angel] What the fuck?
[continues breathing shakily]
- Talk.
- I
You better fucking talk.
It It It was me.
I I wanted to rob you.
- You?
- Yeah. Yes.
[Horace] Well, go ahead.
Take the money.
I don't want to anymore.
[Horace] Why not?
I I I just don't want to, man.
If there's one thing I can't stand,
it's a motherfucking thief.
And you didn't even ask me. Hmm?
Did you?
Didn't you?
I'm sorry.
[Horace] No, no.
Answer the question.
That's right.
You didn't even ask me.
- [Angel] I'm sorry.
- [Horace] Oh, you sorry.
You sorry now 'cause I'm about to blow
your fucking brains out.
Please, please, please, please.
- [phone vibrating]
- [Angel sniffles]
Get it.
Put it on speaker.
[dramatic music playing]
[phone continues vibrating]
[Horace breathes heavily]
[Horace coughs]
- Hello?
- [Horace clears throat]
[man on phone] Is it done?
[softly] Yes.
- Yeah
- Okay. We'll meet you at the warehouse.
Okay.
Okay, bet. [clears throat]
[line ends]
[Horace] Where is this warehouse?
I swear I don't know.
You don't know where the warehouse is?
No. No.
What was the plan, then? Huh?
It It was me.
I I wanted to rob you, not her.
Why'd you run in here like that
if you weren't involved?
Please stop.
- Stop.
- You fucking tell me.
I was mad about Rain.
After what I did for her?
[Kimmie] I didn't know.
I didn't know
that you changed the hospitals.
So you was just gonna
go along with the plan.
[Kimmie] The plan was to hold you.
- And kidnap me.
- And then take some money.
And that was it.
That was it.
Well, go ahead.
No, I don't I don't want your money.
That's all you want is money, right?
Take the fucking money.
Take the fucking mo [coughs]
- [bullet shells clatter]
- [Horace coughs]
Come on, man. You know we already owe you
hundreds of thousands of dollars.
What are you talking about?
Nothing. I don't know anything.
What the fuck are you talking about?
Jules is our pimp.
- [Angel] We know we work for you.
- [Kimmie] Angel, shut up.
We know you own the club.
It's a front.
He knows that we know.
[Angel] You said we're dead anyway.
We wanted to get the money
so we can get away from this place.
Who do you think I am?
You're Jules' boss.
I am.
Which means you're our boss.
We're not doing this again.
[Kimmie] All right, Jules is our pimp.
We work for him, in the club,
out the club, whatever he needs.
He got us off
for a bunch of different crimes,
and now we're all in a lot of debt to him.
And to you.
Ju Jules?
M My Jules?
Yes.
What What crimes?
[Kimmie] Drugs, all all kinds of shit.
And he has a judge
that got us off on all the charges.
W What's this judge name?
Harold WisCollins.
You don't know me,
you never met me,
and you sure as fuck
ain't never been to this house.
Now get out.
[Kimmie] Come on.
What the hell are you doing?
Admiring you.
Are you out of your mind?
Little bit.
Calvin, you need to get out of here.
- I wanna tell you something.
- Look, Roy is
Not here.
- Do you know where he is?
- Yeah.
He's with Alex,
driving around about an hour away.
You need to leave.
I want you.
Calvin.
Hmm?
You think this is a game?
No, not at all.
Hmm. Well, you're acting like it.
I have a confession.
You see how hard I am?
It's been that way
since the first time I saw you.
Go upstairs to that garage apartment
and lock my door.
[intriguing music playing]
[sighs] So you're a stalker.
I can be.
- I don't like this.
- Yes, you do.
- Why do you think you know me so well?
- Come on, Mallory.
I've been driving you for two years now.
I know everything about you.
Hmm. Now this is fucking creepy.
And you love it.
Listen, don't come to my house again
unless I call you.
Look, we've done it in the car,
we've done it in the elevator
I want to do it in your bed.
[Mallory sighs]
[Calvin exhales]
- Look, get out of my bed.
- Too late.
Look, this isn't gonna work.
I'm gonna have to, um
let you go.
Mmm.
You sure?
'Cause, I mean, I could always
[kisses]
[phone vibrating]
[Calvin exhales, sighs]
[phone continues vibrating]
[Mallory] You should get that.
[clears throat]
Yeah, Jules?
- [sighs] Cool.
- [Mallory clears throat]
What was that about?
I don't know,
but it's happening right now.
Well, you should go
and never come back here again.
Mallory, I'm gonna come back here
every chance I get.
- [sighs] Let me tell you something.
- Mmm.
I'm fucking deadly.
I'll shoot you in the back of the head
if you fucking betray me.
I love it.
You crazy about me already, look at that.
[soft hip-hop beat playing]
[music fades]
- Shit. [sighs]
- [line ringing]
[phone vibrating]
Who is this?
- It's Roy.
- [scoffs]
Do you know what time it is?
Yeah, I know.
Look, I, um
I wanna meet with you.
Okay, well, let's talk tomorrow.
I ain't gonna wanna talk tomorrow.
Have you been drinking?
If I have, would that make you come out?
Well, I don't know.
Come on, just meet me for one drink.
Mmm, that depends.
How much do you want to drink?
Hey, this is not about you,
this is about me.
- How do you figure that?
- 'Cause you suing me.
That is true.
I just think we can
We can work this out.
- You do?
- Yeah, I do.
So, uh, meet me at the Moxy. [chuckles]
Are they still open?
Yeah, they should be.
But if they not, they'll open for me.
Okay, let me get dressed.
You need any help?
I will see you at the Moxy.
[pensive music playing]
What the fuck is this about?
[sighs] I know you were listening.
Head to the Moxy. [sighs]
Actually
go to the liquor store first.
[siren wailing in the distance]
[pensive music continues]
[vomits]
[spits, coughs]
Yo, yo, yo, yo.
- You okay?
- [continues coughing]
Chill.
Shit.
I got something. [clears throat]
[vocalizing]
[sniffs]
[exhales]
There we go, yeah. [inhales]
[exhales]
[exhales]
Feels good tonight.
- [lighter clicks]
- Mmm.
Mmm. Mmm.
Go get me some gin, brah.
You've had enough for the night, sir.
You like your job?
Of course.
Then don't fucking police me, nigga.
Do what I say, do what I ask,
and go get me some motherfucking gin,
Robin Thicke.
Please and motherfucking thank you.
- All right.
- Hurry the fuck up. Hurry the fuck up.
We got places to be.
You must have forgotten
we gotta go to the motherfucking Moxy.
["Another Day in a Small Town"
by The Salty Dogs playing faintly]
[line ringing]
[Jules on phone] What is it?
- Uh, he won't let me take him home, sir.
- Shit. [exhales]
- Where is he?
- He made a call to someone named Lena.
He wants me to take him to the Moxy.
- Alex?
- Yes, sir?
If you don't get that motherfucker home,
- and I mean right now
- [car door unlocks]
Oh shit.
What?
[engine turns over]
[dramatic music playing]
Ah fu
[tires screech]
He took off.
What, you don't got the keys?
It's cold outside.
Motherfucker, I am going to kill you.
I'm sorry, sir.
I'm gonna kill you. You hear me?
Fuck.
Shit.
Fuck!
[line ringing]
[Mallory] It's late. What is it?
A lot going on tonight,
and I can't be everywhere all at once.
So?
I need you to handle this,
and I need my number two with me.
Jules, what is it?
It's Roy.
Are you telling me who he's with now?
He's on his way to the Moxy.
- Is this asshole with that bitch?
- Mm-mm. Wait.
- Another one.
- What?
The other one.
Lena, the lawyer.
How the hell do you know that?
Because his driver overheard his call.
Shit.
The Moxy.
[sighs] I'm on my way.
Send me some guys.
Done.
Stupid bitch.
Mm-mm.
[grunts]
[tense music playing]
- What the fuck?
- Shit.
Shit, he killed them.
Yeah, I know.
We We We We gotta keep going.
- No. No, no, no, no, no.
- What?
No, we can't.
Kimmie, what if they're waiting
for us somewhere? I mean
We can't 'cause of Rain.
W What about Rain?
He had her moved to another hospital.
What does that have to do with anything?
Because Jules would
never do no shit like that.
You saw that motherfucker kill everyone.
Yes, yes! I know. I know, Angel, but
Well, why are you so calm?
You need to chill. Okay?
- I need to chill?
- Yes.
He shot them in front of us.
What, was this your first time
seeing somebody do this?
- W What?
- Was it your first time seeing a murder?
You've seen that before?
We live in Chicago.
Are you fucking serious? [sighs]
Nah, man.
We just need to keep going.
No, no, no, no. I know people.
He was shocked.
What does that have to do with anything?
He let us go.
Yeah, so that Jules can kill us.
No, I don't think
I don't think Jules knows about this.
What do you mean,
you don't think he knows?
He's gonna know.
Neither Jules or Body has called me yet.
And you know they both would've been
blowing up my phone.
They don't know.
No, w we're dead. We're dead,
and we just need to keep going.
You are about to make my anxiety
go through the roof, all right? Relax.
How the fuck can you tell me to relax?
You were there. You know what happened.
And where was your guy?
I don't know.
[phone vibrating]
Shit.
Is that them?
No, it's Rain.
[Rain] Hey.
Hey.
Can you come see me?
Come now?
Yeah. I know you ain't at work.
Um, yeah.
Yeah. Come on, so we can catch up.
Um, yeah, I'm off,
but it's it's a bad time right now.
Come now.
Is it even visiting hours?
Yeah. This place is different.
You just tell 'em you're here to see me.
They'll let you in.
[breathes shakily] All right.
All right. We gonna go.
- All right, come now.
- Yeah, we gonna come now.
- All right. I'mma text you the address.
- All right.
What'd she say?
- Let's go to the hospital.
- What?
Let's go to the hospital.
- Kimmie, we can't go to the hospital.
- Angel, we have to go somewhere.
Didn't he say not to go to the hospital?
No, she's at
a completely different hospital now.
And I thought she was dead.
No, we're going.
What, he had her moved?
Like, w what's going on?
Horace did it.
What?
Yeah.
This shit is a setup.
Rain would never do nothing like that.
I'm telling you, it's a setup.
I'm telling you.
It's not.
Go to the hospital.
Please.
[sighs, sniffles]
[Jules] Mr. Bellarie?
I'm in here.
[Jules] What the fuck?
I need you to clean all this up.
Yes, sir.
Right away.
Good.
[Jules] What happened?
They tried to rob me.
May I ask whose place this is?
You know I have
other places where I get my needs served.
Did the woman have anything
to do with this?
Who?
The woman whose place this is.
Oh.
No.
You sure?
No, I'm I'm I'm sure.
[Jules] We'll get this cleaned up.
Did the neighbors hear anything?
No.
[Jules] Good.
We didn't get any calls from our contacts,
so everything should be good.
Good.
You're sure we don't need to be concerned
about the woman that lives here?
I said no.
[tense music playing]
Okay.
Hmm.
- There's no phones.
- [Jules] Shit.
That's one of theirs
on the dresser right there.
Why do you need a cell phone?
[Jules] We're gonna need
their text messages.
Huh.
[Calvin] Yeah. [exhales]
Huh.
[Horace] What's that?
The Be Safe Company.
It's the same name on this safe.
Huh.
Did you order this?
Yeah.
Did you have it delivered?
I sure did.
Well,
looks like they tried to rob you.
I see.
I am so sorry, sir.
You know I can handle this for you.
Yeah.
I need you to
clean this up first.
Totally.
Hand me my cane.
I'm gonna
[exhales]
I'm gonna go home.
[Jules] I can have Calvin take you home.
No, no, I'm I'm I'm I'm good.
- I'm good.
- [Jules] Okay.
Jules?
[Jules] Yes, sir?
Me and my brother went to school with, uh,
Harold, um WisCollins.
Is he still on the bench?
Yes, sir.
Do you see him often?
Not really. Why do you ask?
Is he and my brother
still close friends?
I don't know.
I think I wanna meet with him.
Have dinner.
Yes, sir.
Check him for anything too.
[Calvin] Yeah.
[upbeat music playing faintly]
Hey.
I hope that's water.
You know damn well this ain't no water.
Hmm. I see.
Waiter, um
Yeah, you don't seem like a vodka girl.
Get her a bourbon.
- I'll have a water.
- No, come on, come on, come on.
Come drink with me. Drink with me.
Okay.
White wine, then.
That's pretty damn light.
I'm a lightweight.
Huh.
I can tell.
- [Lena] Mmm.
- Mm-hmm.
So, what did you want to talk about?
Straight to the business, huh?
- Yeah.
- Ah.
Okay.
You know, I like a little foreplay
before I get fucked.
Hmm.
Well
What do you wanna know?
I wanna know how long you all knew
that the relaxers caused cancer.
You really wanna know that?
- Yes.
- Mmm.
[smacks lips]
Well, what are you willing to do for it?
- I don't wanna play these games with you.
- Okay. You know what?
You're right. You're right.
Um
About 12.
Years?
- Inches. [laughs]
- Jesus.
You're ridiculous.
I've heard that re-dick
ulous a couple of times in my life.
How long?
Why don't you just drop it?
Why would I do that?
Because I can offer you some
Some incentives.
[chuckles]
Are you trying to bribe me?
I'm trying to fuck you.
In many ways,
if you think I'm taking a bribe.
I mean, if you got out of your little
holier-than-thou shell,
you would know
I was trying to offer you a job.
Come work with us.
Run our legal department.
'Cause I know one thing,
they weak as shit.
Weak.
And
I've been watching you. Closely.
You really think I can be bought?
Everybody can be bought, baby.
Everybody got a price.
Just like the price tag
on this menu. [chuckles]
Fuck me, right? [laughs]
- What are you doing here?
- [Mallory] You need to come home.
You need to go, Mallory.
You need to come home right now.
- Don't make a scene, Roy.
- You're already making a scene.
I'm not gonna ask you again.
Go home, Mallory.
Not without you.
I'm so sorry, Lena.
I forgot to introduce you
to "The Roy and Mallory Show."
I mean, this is what she does.
She comes in, she antagonizes me,
she barks orders at me,
and gets on my last fucking nerve.
- She does it quite well too.
- [Lena] Mmm.
Quite well.
So how does
"The Roy and Mallory Show" end?
It ends with you going the fuck home
and leaving me alone. That's where.
You not gonna leave, Roy?
Hmm?
Right, yeah.
See, I try to be nice to you,
but then you make me do shit like this.
And what you gonna do?
- [pensive music playing]
- [phones vibrating, pinging]
[Mallory] Mmm.
You gonna leave, Roy?
No. I'm not.
[phone vibrates]
[Mallory] Three men are waiting outside.
Don't make them come in.
[Roy] Okay.
Yeah, okay.
That's how you wanna play, huh?
[Roy sighs]
[Mallory sighs]
[music fades]
That's impressive.
They do that trick to you too?
You know he's intoxicated, right?
Yes, I know.
Yeah.
And he can't be trusted.
Oh, I hear you.
But me, on the other hand [chuckles]
I can be trusted.
About answering my questions
about the relaxers?
No, no, no.
Not about that. [chuckles]
About offering you a job.
- Because, you know, Lena, you really
- [laughs] Shit.
What?
Was this rehearsed?
What?
I mean, he just said the same thing to me.
- Oh, did he?
- Yes.
This brilliant motherfucker. Look at that.
Look, I mean, he can be pretty smart
between the cocaine lines
and the brown liquor, you know?
- Mm-hmm.
- That was That's pretty impressive.
Look
I can't be bought.
[chuckles]
You wanna bet?
- This is not about the money.
- [gasps] There it is.
There's the magic word right there.
Look at this.
The magic word. I love it.
When a broke motherfucker
says it's not about the money,
it's about the money.
Hmm.
I see you, girl.
- Hmm. I see you too.
- Okay, then.
Then watch me work.
[tense music playing]
[uneasy music playing]
[nurse] Your mom is in stable condition.
The doctor is waiting for her test results
to come back.
- Okay.
- Okay?
[nurse continues indistinctly]
[Kimmie] Um, hi.
Oh, hi. Uh, can I help you?
Yes, I'm I'm here to see Rain Lattimore.
- And I know it might not
- [nurse] It's okay.
It's okay. Miss Lattimore
is actually one of our VIPs.
Uh, your name?
Um, Kimmie.
Okay, Kimmie. Give me, uh
Give me one moment.
[softly] Stop pacing.
- I can't.
- You're making me nervous.
Well, good news. She's awake,
and she would love to see you.
Please, follow me.
All right, thank you.
[gentle music playing]
[Angel sighs]
- Here we go.
- Thank you.
Oh my God. Rain!
Hey.
[Rain groans]
- [Kimmie] Sorry. Sorry.
- [Rain sniffles]
- Hey.
- [Kimmie] Hey.
You look
better.
[Rain] I feel better.
Bitch, I thought you were dead.
Shit.
Is that Angel?
[Kimmie] Yeah, that's him.
What's wrong with him?
Hey, Rain.
[Rain] Hey.
How you doing?
[Kimmie sighs]
I've seen better days.
That's good. That's good.
What?
Nothing.
How are you?
How you feeling?
[chuckles softly] Not the best.
[Kimmie] What the doctor saying now?
They're still working on me.
I'm not out of the woods yet.
But you gonna be okay.
- You're a fighter.
- [sighs]
A stupid one.
[Kimmie] No.
No, you're not. Don't say that.
I should've listened to you.
Now, you know how you are
when your mind is set on something.
- [Rain] Mmm.
- Ain't listening to nobody.
- Yeah, I sound like you, bestie.
- [Kimmie chuckles]
Yeah.
Yeah.
How's that dirty-ass club
and them stupid bitches?
It's cool.
They fine.
Everything's the same.
Are you sure?
Yeah.
Angel, she lying?
Uh, it's It's all good.
Y'all ain't telling me something.
I'm just glad to see you
and see you doing better.
Angel.
You got blood on your shoes.
- Damn.
- [Rain] What happened?
I'm figuring some stuff out right now.
- But it's nothing for you to worry about.
- [sighs]
- Should I be worried?
- [Kimmie] No.
No.
'Cause this gonna be good
for the both of us.
Kimmie, I gotta trust you in here, okay?
[Kimmie] And you can.
You can.
Angel,
can you sit with me for a little while?
Let's go, Kimmie.
Angel.
Y'all can't stay
for a little while longer?
It's late, and we've been working,
plus, uh, Kimmie rode with me, so
I want to stay.
Kimmie, we will come back tomorrow.
Let's go.
[Rain] Just go.
Obviously, y'all got something going on.
Just be safe, Kimmie.
- I love you.
- [door opens]
I love you too.
[Rain sighs]
Hey, look.
You know I gotta find that fine-ass
sugar daddy that got me in here, right?
- [chuckles]
- [Rain exhales]
[Angel] Kimmie.
Yeah, you do.
Come see me tomorrow.
I will.
[gentle music continues]
[door shuts]
[music fades]
Can I get you anything, sir?
- Brandy.
- Yes, sir.
Hey, is that a fire engine outside?
Yes, sir.
What's going on?
I believe they're on the back side
of the property, sir.
On the private road?
Yes, sir.
Go find out what's going on.
Yes, sir.
[sighs, sucks teeth]
[phone vibrating]
- Hello?
- [Horace] Harold.
Who's this?
It's Horace.
What time is it?
- I know it's early.
- Yeah.
You okay?
Yeah, I'm I'm good.
Look, I'm
I need to talk with you.
Yeah. This must be important.
You're calling me this late.
Yeah, it is.
I need you to come here
in the morning.
Well, uh
Yeah. Uh
Of course.
How's 6:00 a.m.?
That's That's, like, in a few hours.
Is that an issue for you?
No. No, not at all.
Okay.
I'll see you then.
Bye.
Bye.
- [Roy exhales]
- Hmm.
- Why won't you just leave me alone?
- You better believe I want to.
Then do it.
Wait until I tell your father.
Tell my father what?
- That you were talking to that lawyer.
- Hmm.
Well, if you were smart
and didn't barge in,
- you'd know I was trying to make a deal.
- Whatever. You were trying to fuck her.
Nobody's stupid.
You do know that
I run this company, right?
Your ego is so important, right,
that you need the world to think
that you run this company.
I know for damn sure you don't run it.
Then who the hell What
What would your father say?
You know what?
Stop threatening me with him.
- I'm not threatening you.
- Yes, you are.
- That's not a threat.
- You are.
- No, I'm not.
- Stop doing that.
Man, why don't I call your father?
Let me go ahead and do it.
- I wish you would.
- Actually, you Are you scared, Roy?
- I ain't scared.
- You scared?
- I dare you to.
- I will.
- I dare you to call him
- You remember this?
Call my father-in-law.
- [line ringing]
- [Roy] Mm-hmm.
- Are you ready?
- Bitch, give me that shit.
- Give me my phone.
- I ain't giving you shit.
I told you to stop.
- Give me my phone.
- No, I ain't giving you shit.
I ain't giving you shit.
- My fucking phone.
- Hold up. Hold up. Hold up. Hold up.
- Damn.
- Get off me.
No, damn, Mallory. Take your phone.
What? What the fuck are you looking at?
Where's your underwear at? Hmm?
What?
I said, where's your fucking underwear?
[sighs]
- I forgot to put them on.
- You forgot?
Yeah, I forgot.
Because I was so busy trying
to get your ass and save your ass,
I forgot to put
my fucking panties on. Yes.
I've known you all my life. You've never,
ever forgotten
to put on your fucking underwear.
Where are we going? Alex?
You have to always take the private road.
When you picked me up last time,
you took the main road.
The private road is shorter.
- You must be new.
- And you must be stupid.
I'll show you stupid.
I'mma find out what the hell you're doing.
I'mma find out for sure.
- You ain't finding out shit.
- Yeah, I am. Mm-hmm.
Touch me again
- Keep threatening me with my father.
- Shut up.
I'll keep threatening you
as long as I fucking want to.
[laughs] Okay.
We gonna see.
We gonna see for sure.
[Mallory clears throat]
[Mallory] What the hell is going on?
This is a private road.
[indistinct chatter over radio]
[dramatic music playing]
- Excuse me.
- [man] Yes, ma'am.
- What's going on?
- Looks like there was an accident.
- What?
- Yeah.
- [Mallory] Is this
- [man] You shouldn't look.
[Mallory] Is there a body in there?
- [man] I'm sorry?
- Who is this?
Do you recognize the car?
Yes, it's my brother-in-law's car.
What happened?
- We don't know the full details right now.
- [Mallory clears throat]
- Hello?
- [Horace] I see I missed your call.
[Mallory] Um [clears throat]
What's going on?
[Mallory] I think I need you
to come down to the private road.
What's going on?
Look, it's not good, Horace.
[sighs] I'm on my way.
[line ends]
[dramatic music playing]
[dramatic sting]
[pensive music playing]
- [Body] Here they go right here.
- [Delinda] Yeah.
That ol' skanky bitch
She's not gonna make Jules mad at me.
[pensive music continues]
Shit, what are they doing here?
Just chill.
- [exhales] They're gonna kill us.
- [Kimmie sucks teeth]
[Kimmie] No, they not.
They don't know anything.
[Angel sighs]
Relax.
- Come on.
- [Angel sighs]
[Kimmie] Just chill.
[Angel sighs]
[indistinct chatter]
[car doors closing]
[dog barking]
Where the fuck you been?
[dramatic sting]
- I was just
- Fucking him, that's what you was doing.
- [Angel] Nah, nah, it ain't like that.
- It's like that, motherfucker. It is.
Where you been?
We went to eat.
- [Body] To eat, huh?
- Yeah.
You know, you been bucking up at me
and talking a lot of shit.
[Kimmie] I'm sorry.
No.
Your ass been trying to take my place.
No, I haven't.
- [Body] You haven't?
- No.
I think you have.
A bitch like you need to learn.
Body, don't do anything, all right?
I already did.
What are you talking about?
Well, you ain't gotta worry.
I ain't gonna beat your ass
and break my nails.
But I do got something
to keep your ass in line.
Body, come on.
I'm not trying to take your spot.
[Body] Look.
- [Kimmie] Sylvie!
- Bitch!
- [Kimmie] No!
- [Body laughs]
Body, no! No!
Your little sister's gonna make me
a lot of fucking money.
She is 16.
She will be at my house
doing what I tell her to.
You cannot do this to her.
Bitch, you wouldn't listen,
so I got her instead.
[Kimmie] She's 16, Body.
That's a good age for money making.
- No!
- Delinda already took her.
No.
You gonna learn today,
you stupid fucking bitch.
- That is my sister!
- [Body screams]
[Kimmie grunts]
- [Body screams]
- [man] Hey, yo!
[Angel] Kimmie!
[Body, Kimmie grunting]
[Kimmie groaning]
Bitch, if you ever hit me again,
I will fucking kill you!
Yo, knock this shit off!
Nigga, get the fuck out my face!
[tense music playing]
I'm telling Jules.
Both you motherfuckers are dead.
- [engine turns over]
- And your sister's dead too, bitch!
[engine accelerates]
- [loud crash]
- [Body screams]
[tires screeching]
["Dirty" by Tangela playing]
Yuh, dirty ♪
I'm a lady, and I like it real dirty ♪
Ugh, dirty ♪
I'm a lady, and I like it real ♪
I'm a lady, and I like it ♪
I'm a lady, and I like it real dirty
Dirty, dirty ♪
Don't make me tell yo' ass again ♪
I know you wanna pull up
On this Memphis ten ♪
I'm lookin' right, real nice, polite
When I meet yo' kin ♪
Got the best advice
When I'm with your friends ♪
Let my freak flag fly
On the fucking weekend ♪
On sight, on sight
In the back of that Benz ♪
Take yo' time, I ain't in no rush ♪
Don't rush, don't rush it ♪
Sometimes I can't get enough
Enough, enough, yeah ♪
Sometimes I like it rough
Rough, rough ♪
Put that ass in timeout
When that ass act up ♪
Uh-uh, don't touch ♪
I'm a lady
And I like it real dirty, dirty ♪
I'm a lady
And I like it real dirty, dirty ♪
I'm a lady, and I like it real ♪
I'm a lady, and I like it ♪
I'm a lady, and I like it real dirty
Dirty, dirty ♪
I'm a lady
And I like it real dirty, dirty ♪
I'm a lady
And I like it real dirty, dirty ♪
I'm a lady, and I like it real ♪
I'm a lady, and I like it ♪
I'm a lady, and I like it real dirty
Dirty, dirty ♪
Window to the wall to the bed
Damn right, yeah, I said what I said ♪
Heard a closed mouth won't get fed ♪
Well, yo' closed mouth won't get head ♪
Bang for ya buck, we bang for the week ♪
I'm pullin' up
Wearin' church lady chic ♪
I'm Pootie Tang with the dames
Make it rain, no shame ♪
Cama cama leepa leepa chai ♪
Might sign yo' pity, girl ♪
Might sign yo' pity
Get to fuckin' with me ♪
Low miles, high demand
Final form, Super Saiyan ♪
I'll leave yo' man
Blowin' in the breeze ♪
When you need it, girl
I'm at your service ♪
I'm just tryna see beneath yo' surface ♪
Come here, baby, don't be nervous
I just wanna service yo' cervix ♪
I'm a lady
And I like it real dirty, dirty ♪
I'm a lady
And I like it real dirty, dirty ♪
I'm a lady, and I like it real ♪
I'm a lady, and I like it ♪
I'm a lady, and I like it real dirty
Dirty, dirty ♪
[music fades]