Dangerous Affair (2024) Movie Script
(deep suspenseful music)
- Please. No. No.
(whimpers) No, no, no.
No, no, no. No, no, no. (cries)
Please don't. (cries)
(dramatic swoosh)
(soft mysterious music)
(woman screams)
(deep mysterious music)
(deep mysterious
music continues)
- Good morning, Henry.
How you doing today?
- Okay, I feel,
(laughs) I feel good, doc.
Man, I feel all right.
- It's good to hear.
So what about today that
has you feeling so good?
- Oh, well uh, God woke me
up this morning, you know,
started me on my way.
I'm in perfect
health. (chuckles)
Oh, it's a nice sunny
day outside today.
- It is pretty nice.
Well, it's good to see
you in good spirits,
'cause we both know
you're not always
in the best of spirits.
And, how's dating life going?
I know you mentioned
you're seeing someone
a few sessions back.
- Nah, man uh, it
ain't work out.
- And, when did the
relationship end?
- Hmm. Very recently.
- Talk to me.
You walk into the session
today, chipper, upbeat.
Why's that?
- Well, doc, it's
like this, man.
I believe that, there's
a very special someone
for me out there.
I just haven't found it yet.
- And, you've been working
on your aggressive behavior?
You know we talked about
your aggressive behavior
and being able to let
things go and move on.
- (laughs) Yeah, yeah, doc,
I'm uh, I'm nothing like,
nothing like I used to be, doc.
Yeah, I'm a changed man, yeah.
- It's good to hear. Looks
like we're making progress.
I'd like to see you again.
Let's see, next week, same time?
- Yeah, I'm good with that.
- If anything comes up
between now and then,
just contact the office
and let them know.
- All right.
- All right. Sounds good.
It was good to see you, Henry.
- Hey doc, uh, I wanna
tell you something man.
- What's that?
- I'm a good person.
Yeah man, I'm a, a,
I'm a good person.
- Well we're gettin' there.
The first step is
taking responsibility.
- Hey, where the waiter at?
Motherfucker been gone
for a little minute.
- Uh, you already
ordered your food.
What else could
you possibly want?
- Do you see any
cinnamon bread here?
Plus, I ain't get my
rum and coke, like I'm--
- Oh, no, no, no, no.
You not dropping dead
on me in 20 years.
If you want something
else, order you a salad.
- Don't want no damn
salad. Ain't no rabbit.
I've been eating salad
for the last week.
- Ain't the only thing
you've been eating.
- Okay.
(Jazsmin laughs)
- Now why we gotta
talk about my dessert?
- Huh?
- Plus, you trying
to taint they food.
I ain't trying to do that.
- Baby.
- Okay, first of all, we
get down and dirty too.
- Really?
- Tell 'em.
- Last week we had
sex in the car.
- So? What's so
dirty about that?
- Well it was
(laughs) on Wednesday,
at church, after Bible study.
(both laugh)
- We need to go, 'cause
y'all about to get struck
by lightening.
Man, Jesus was watching,
the angels was watching.
- Uh-huh, just, just no, no.
- Mary.
- Just nasty.
- Come on now.
- Nasty.
- But we're married.
- All right, now look,
y'all like hearing about
our freaky stories, right?
Baby, don't fall for that game.
You know they do
this shit every week.
- I know.
- Man, what we do?
- [Ryan] Get us to tell
our freaky stories.
Y'all ain't slick.
- Well, it seems
to work every time.
- Yeah.
(Erika laughs)
- Anyways, so we all still good
for the five mile run next week?
- Oh, yeah. Just send us a
reminder, we'll be there.
- [Ryan] All right.
- Do you know that
we have new employees
coming in next week?
- How can I forget?
The boss seems to remind me
every time he gets a chance.
You know, try to
scare some shit.
But I ain't going nowhere.
I got some dirt on his ass.
- Girl, like what?
- Erika, I cannot be
spreading this man's business,
saying how he may or may not
have a certain massage parlor
that he likes to
frequent in Buckhead.
- Oh, oh, hey.
- Shit.
- The one in Buckhead?
- That's the one we
was talking about, huh?
- Yeah.
- That's crazy.
- Hey look, you trying to go?
(Ryan and Aaron laugh)
Come on.
- Uh, uh-uh.
- Oh.
- Baby, baby. I'm sorry, man.
I'm sorry.
- Girl, no.
- Now you know if I
go there with you,
you gonna wanna go in there too.
- What?
- We could both go.
- Look--
- We could have our
own little room.
- Really?
- We could be in
the parking lot.
At the masseuse parlor.
(Erika laughs)
- You know.
- You go with him.
(all laugh)
You go with him.
- Set that up, my
boy, set that up.
Y'all over here
talking about us.
- Look, I just be trying
to compare, compete.
You know, I wanna
one up you guys all.
- It's no competition.
- Don't worry about me.
- No competition.
- It's not gonna happen.
- No competition.
- No competition?
Yeah, don't, don't try me now.
- Y'all goin' to hell.
We just having fun.
- Yeah, that's fine.
Y'all gonna meet us there.
(upbeat dance music)
- That was fun.
- (chuckles) It was.
Except somebody got loose lips,
telling all our freaky stories.
- Hey, sometimes we have
to match their freakiness.
- Yeah, whatever.
- (laughs) We still
on for tomorrow?
- What's tomorrow?
- Zumba.
- (sighs) Shit.
Look, I am so sorry, baby,
but I got Aaron coming over
to watch the game
with me tomorrow.
- You promised me two weeks ago
that you would come with me.
- I know. Why won't
you take Jazsmin?
I'm pretty sure
she'd like to go.
- She's visiting her
mom and Alpharetta.
- Look, come on babe.
Can we please not go
to bed arguing tonight?
- I'm not arguing.
Guess I'll get over it.
- Let me make it up to you.
- How you gonna do that?
- I'll show you.
(smooth seductive music)
(Erika moans)
(smooth seductive music)
(crickets chirp)
(smooth seductive music)
(gentle R&B music)
(gentle R&B music continues)
- Whoa, whoa, whoa,
whoa, hold that.
(Henry sighs)
- Hi.
- Thank you for
holding the elevator.
You know, a lotta people,
they just let it close.
- Well, I'm not most people.
- I see.
Have a good day.
- You too.
(deep suspenseful music)
(deep suspenseful
music continues)
(deep suspenseful
music continues)
- Mm, mm, mm. You slut.
- Girl, nothing happened.
- Nothing happened yet.
- I love my husband.
Nothing is going to happen.
Just felt good to be noticed.
- (sighs) Hey, look girl,
you don't have to tell me.
Trust me, I understand.
I almost risk it a few
times with a few men
over the past years.
- What stopped you?
- Girl, look, at the end of the
day, it's just not worth it.
I'm not leaving my
husband, my man.
I mean, unless LeBron James
came walking into this gym.
(Jazsmin giggles)
Wow. Girl, this man really got
you thinking about it, huh?
- Ryan is funny.
He's considerate, you know?
And, that man is sexy
as hell. And he--
- But boring.
- At times.
I just need like a,
like a spark, you know?
- Hmm. Be careful
what you ask for.
You just might get it.
(Erika sighs)
- Babe, what are we watching?
- Um, "Perfect Wife,"
by Jonathan Milton.
- There's no such thing.
I mean, um, the only
perfect wife I know is you.
- Hm?
Somebody's not
gettin' some tonight.
- Why you gotta take it there?
(both chuckle)
I mean, is anybody really
perfect all the time?
- You're perfect to me.
- True.
But, I mean, I have my flaws
just like everybody else.
I mean, I love that
you accept my flaws
just as much as I love yours.
Okay.
- What flaws do I have?
- Let's just watch
"The Perfect Wife,"
with Jonathan Milton tonight.
- Uh, no.
(Ryan sighs)
Come on, let's hear it.
- Are you gonna use my
words at a later date?
- No. And stop stalling.
- Okay, well, you
have a one-track mind.
And when you get an
idea in your head,
you don't listen to anybody
and you just do it anyway.
- No, I don't.
- Are you gonna listen or what?
- Go ahead.
- Okay.
Now I do love this.
I love that you're a go-getter,
but you do tend to focus on
the wrong thing sometimes,
and it hurts the
people around you.
- Hmm.
- Well, I guess since
you turned the TV off,
there's only one
other thing to do.
(lips smack)
Why you being like
that? Come on.
(deep mysterious music)
(deep haunting music)
(deep haunting music continues)
(gentle mysterious music)
(suspenseful orchestral music)
(suspenseful orchestral
music continues)
(suspenseful orchestral
music continues)
(upbeat pulsating synth music)
Mm, good morning, sunshine.
- Good morning.
(Ryan chuckles)
(lips smack)
- So what happened
last night, babe?
- What do you mean?
- Well, usually if I'm
asleep on the couch,
you'll wake me up so we
can go to bed together.
- I mean, you were just
sleeping so peacefully
I didn't wanna wake you up.
- Okay. You sure that's it?
- Yeah.
- All right.
Well, I got a packed
day at the shop today.
Got like 10 heads to cuts, so
I might be home a little late.
- That's great. I actually
have a busy day today too.
Crap ton of paperwork,
and I have a meeting
(sighs) bright and early.
- So I'm guessing
a little quickie
is outta the question, huh?
- Can I take a rain check?
- It's cool.
- What about we take
a mini vacation?
- Mm.
- It's Friday.
(Ryan sighs)
Come on babe, we haven't
been anywhere in months.
- Look, I'm sorry babe, but
I'm booked this weekend.
I got a lotta clients
to take care of.
- What about taking care of me?
- Babe, you'll be all right.
Look, babe, come on.
Now you know I'm still
paying debt on the shop,
and I'm still trying
to find barbers
to fill the chairs
for booth rent.
- Yeah, you've been looking
for barbers for a while.
- Babe, now you know
better than anybody
that this takes time.
How 'bout this?
When the time is right, we'll
go wherever you wanna go.
(Erika sighs)
All right, babe?
- I'm late for work.
- Well, can I get a kiss?
(keys clatter)
(sighs) Guess not.
(door clicks open)
(door bangs)
(knocking at door)
- [Erika] Girl, you have
got to be kidding me.
- Girl, I got some presents
for you. Christmas came early.
(files thud)
- You're not funny.
- Oh. What got your
panties in a bunch?
I thought you liked
work that kept you busy.
- I do, but not this busy.
Girl, I'm starting
to feel fatigued.
- Well, maybe you need a break.
Girl, tell your man
to take you somewhere.
- Too bad, my man can't
afford a vacation right now.
- Mm.
(sighs) Well, Ryan
is fine as fuck.
And we both know you did
not marry him for his money.
- You got that right.
(Jazsmin laughs)
But what I wouldn't give
for just a little
bit of excitement.
You know? Or maybe some
romance would be nice.
- Well, that's not
who you married.
- Obviously.
- Look, he's home
every night, right?
- Yeah.
- Okay, well then, bitch,
count your blessings,
because it could be worse.
Anyway. Girl, get
your mind right.
I will see you later
at lunch. Bye-Bye.
- (laughs) Bye-bye.
(Jazsmin laughs)
(traffic hums)
(door bangs)
(mail thuds)
(mail thuds)
(cellphone alerts)
(pool balls click)
- [Henry] Hey, stranger.
- (giggles) Hey, um.
Henry. Right?
(both laugh)
- Come on, don't do
that. Don't do that.
Oh. You mind if I play?
- You wanna play with me?
- I don't know. Maybe.
So uh, you play often?
- No, actually, just
relaxing on a Friday.
- Mm.
(pool balls click)
Gotcha.
(Henry sighs)
(tense suspenseful music)
- [Erika] So how long
you been living here?
- Mm.
Oh yeah. Um, about six months.
Yeah. How 'bout you? How long
you been living around here?
- Oh, a few years.
- Oh. Just you?
- Um, my husband and I.
- Mm, got you.
And he got you all alone
on this Friday night, oh.
- He had to work late.
- Yeah, well, if you was my
woman, I'd never have you alone.
Especially on a Friday night.
(soft suspenseful music)
- So uh, where's your woman?
- Don't have one.
- Oh.
- Yeah, oh. But it's cool.
You know, we broke up
about two months ago.
- What happened?
- Mm, I guess I was just
a little too much for her,
you know?
She ain't see a good
thing when she had one.
Just let me slip right
through her fingers.
Mm.
You know what? I wanna
ask you somethin'.
When was the last
time you had it good?
And I mean really good.
(both laugh)
(pool stick clatters)
- Follow me.
Fuck that nigga
Fuck that nigga
(door squeaks)
'Cause he ain't got nothin'
on me, nothin' on me
There's about
to be a disaster
Blood stains
laid on the floor
And my heart breaks
when you're saying
You don't want no more
Girl, you're so
dangerous, dangerous
And like a web we
are caught in this
Love and war
Dangerous, dangerous, and like
a web we are caught in this
Dangerous affair
(relaxed R&B music)
- I mean, say something.
- Well, it's gonna be hard
having dinner with Ryan
from now on.
- Girl.
- Bitch, I'm serious.
Geez. (sighs)
- What you think I should do?
- Nothing.
It was a one-night stand. Right?
- Yeah.
- Okay, well, look,
there you have it.
Look, everybody makes mistakes.
And, as long as you
and ole boy carry on
about y'all lives, then
everybody'll be good.
- I didn't plan this, obviously.
But I would really be lying
if I said I regretted it.
- You will regret it
if Ryan finds out.
You know, your husband?
Girl, where he at anyway?
- He's at work.
- Man, I can't believe Tom
Brady dealt with Gisele bullshit
for all those years.
Now if that was me, I would've
been putting my foot down
a long time ago.
- I can't believe Gisele
let him play all them years.
- Let?
- Yeah, nigga, let. Who's
gonna watch all them kids?
- That's what a nanny
and a grandmother's for.
- (laughs) Hey man,
what are you a caveman?
Women make money too now.
Some of 'em make
more money than us.
- But the difference is,
she chose to take a
backseat to Brady.
I mean, at this point you
might as well just be quiet
and change those diapers.
- (laughs) Yo.
You wouldn't say half that
shit in front of Erika
if she was here.
- You mean I can, and I have?
Remember, I'm the
man of the house.
- (laughs) Yeah, right.
- And she cooks damn
near every night.
- Yeah, and you clean
them dishes damn
near every night too.
- Well, it's a team effort,
man. What you expect?
- Hey, what you think Fred?
- It ain't none of my business,
but your wife got you in
some panties, homeboy.
- Shut up, Fred.
(Aaron laughs)
Damn, it's like, you're
always capping on me.
And what about you, Aaron? I
see you tricking off Jazsmin.
- Fool, that's my wife.
She can have all my money.
Don't worry about it.
- Now we see whose wife got
somebody in they panties.
- Nobody said that, you
know, my wife didn't have me,
out here soft.
But you out here acting
like you run things,
and that ain't the case.
- 'Cause I do.
- Oh. So uh, you got everything
figured out at home, huh?
- Yes, I mean, we hardly argue,
and I get it at
least twice a week.
- More than me.
- I mean, and look at this.
And when I'm out with the boys,
she hardly even complains.
I got it good, man.
(chuckle) So she's
sleeping with him,
and he slept with her
and got her pregnant?
Man, baby, this movie
ain't nothing but sex,
betrayal, and lies.
- True.
- I mean it's, it's
so unimaginable
that I can't even see
nothing like this happening
in real life.
It's crazy.
- You'd be surprised.
- Hmm.
(cellphone alerts)
- (groans) Let me
use the restroom.
- Okay. Well, hurry back.
Damn.
(chip bag crinkles)
- Um, hey babe, I'm
gonna go downstairs
to the vending machine.
- Okay.
- I'll be back.
- Well, wait. Why? We
got snacks right here.
- I want chocolate.
I don't want chips.
- All right, well, bring
me something back too.
- Okay.
- All right. Be safe.
- All right.
- Ain't no way, bro. Ain't
no way. That's some shit.
(door clicks shut)
(tense suspenseful music)
- You're crazy.
- What you mean?
- Why are we meeting out
here? We could get caught.
- Don't you feel that?
- What?
- That adrenaline rushing
through your body.
That nervous excitement feeling
that you're feeling right now.
(tense suspenseful music)
- (sighs loudly) I
shouldn't be here.
- Mm. You do like
I asked you to do?
Let me see.
(tense mysterious music)
Mm. Good girl.
(tense suspenseful music)
(Erika moans)
Come here.
(tense suspenseful music)
(Erika moans)
(tense suspenseful music)
(Henry moans lightly)
(tense mysterious music)
(Erika moans lightly)
(tense mysterious music)
(Erika moans)
(tense mysterious music)
- Hey, where you been at?
- What do you mean?
- As I was watching the movie,
I noticed you've been
gone for a while.
So I got up and went down
to the vending machine
and you weren't there.
- Okay. You must've
just missed me.
- Okay, but the snacks.
Where the snacks?
- Huh?
- The snacks.
- Oh, I didn't find
anything I wanted,
so I didn't get nothing.
- So, where were
you this whole time?
- What's up with
the third degree?
- Third degree, what
are you talking about?
I mean, you jump up in
the middle of a movie
to go down and get snacks
and then you come back
and you don't have snacks.
Babe, what's up?
(Erika sighs)
What's going on?
- Jazsmin called me. Okay?
- Okay.
- I didn't have service
at the vending machine,
so I went to my car
to get better reception.
- So you were
talking to Jazsmin?
- Yes.
- Then why were you
being so defensive?
- I wasn't.
- Okay, well, I mean, we could
finish watching the
movie another time.
Maybe we could talk
about some adult things.
- You are so corny.
- You love this corny man.
- What I would love
is to take a shower
before we do any of that.
- Come on, man. Not really.
- Meet me in the bed.
- Okay.
- Give me 20 minutes.
(water sprays)
(Ryan moans softly)
- Girl, what has gotten
into you, other than dick?
- That's not funny, Jazsmin.
- Well, shit. I don't
know what else to say.
Look, this was supposed
to be a one night thing.
You know, a fling?
- I know, it was supposed to be.
- Look, do you love this nigga?
'Cause you ready to risk it all.
- I don't know how I feel.
I ain't never did no
shit like this before.
I know I love Ryan,
but I also know
that something is missing.
I get bored.
- (sighs) And
whatever's missing,
this other dude is
filling the hole.
- Yes.
- Literally.
Look, you know whatever he's
feeling is temporary. Right?
- But what if it's not?
What if Henry is the guy for me?
- (sighs) Okay, so you
willing to leave your husband
for Henry?
- I didn't say that.
I'm just saying, I need
time to vet him out,
to get to know him a little
bit better, to, to see.
- Let me get this straight.
You want to date Henry while
still being married to Ryan
and may the best nigga win?
- Pretty much.
- Girl, this shit is better
than "Fifty Shades of Grey."
That's (sighs), it
be the quiet ones.
(slow somber music)
(relaxed R&B music)
Don't wanna, don't wanna,
don't wanna, don't wanna
Go ahead and love
him and talk to me
Don't wanna think about it
Don't wanna think about it
Don't wanna think about it
Go ahead an love
him and talk to me
Don't wanna think about,
don't wanna think about it
Don't wanna think about it
Go ahead and love
him and talk to me
Don't wanna think about it
Don't wanna think about it
Don't wanna think about it
Go ahead and love
him and talk to me
Don't wanna think about it
Don't wanna think about it
Don't wanna think about it
(relaxed synth music)
- What's my favorite color?
- Red.
- What's my favorite movie?
- Another easy one.
"Love and Coffee."
- Okay, that was too easy.
- Yeah, I know.
- What's my mother's
maiden name?
- Come on, man.
How am I supposed to remember
your mama's maiden name?
You told me that like
what, six months ago?
- Exactly. Exactly. I knew I
was gonna trip you up. (laughs)
- Ring.
Baby, how many times
I gotta tell you?
I pay attention to
everything you say.
I see you.
- I'm just amazed
that no woman in Atlanta
has scooped you up yet.
How?
- Can't any woman just have me.
When I love, I love hard.
- What's that mean?
- It's like this.
When I'm with someone,
I give my all to 'em.
My mind, body,
soul,
blood.
- Hm. I understand that.
I'm the same way.
- You sure you do?
- Yeah.
- You're so beautiful.
(Erika giggles)
(tense pulsating synth music)
- I'm gonna go check on
that. (speaks softly)
(door bangs shut)
- Hey.
Bro?
What's wrong with him?
Jazsmin must've
kicked him out again
for nuttin' too
fast, huh? (laughs)
Baby, what's wrong?
- Erika, come here.
Ah, don't touch me.
Were you at Johnny's Bar
today kissing another man?
- Huh?
- Where you at Johnny's Bar
today kissing another man?
- Baby, I can explain.
- Are you fucking this nigga?
I guess I must be
talking to myself, right?
Are you fucking this nigga?
(laughs) How long?
- 10 months.
- 10, 10 months?
- So you've been lying
and fucking this nigga
for 10 months.
- Baby, I'm sorry.
- Has he been in his house?
Erika, I'm asking
you a question.
Has he been in his
house? In our bed?
(Ryan gasps)
(fist thuds)
Do you love this nigga?
- Baby, no. I love you. Okay?
- You know what? If you
want him, you can have him.
- No, no, no. Listen to
me. I don't want him. Okay?
Baby, I want you. I love you.
- Okay.
You wanna be with me?
- Yes.
- Who is this nigga?
Where does he live?
(tense pulsating music)
- Um, he, he lives
on the fourth floor.
- The, the, the, the fourth
floor? In this building?
Show me.
Show me.
(tense pulsating music)
Don't act scared now.
(knocking at door)
- It's over between us.
I love my husband.
I don't love you.
What we did was a
mistake and I regret it.
- So you the nigga, huh?
You stay the fuck
away from my wife.
Or I promise you, I'll kill you.
(hand thuds)
- How's life treating you?
- Well, life has its
difficulties but,
nothing I can't handle.
- And how's your
personal life going?
- (sighs) A little bumpy,
man, but nothing I can't fix.
- Mm. Care to elaborate?
- Well,
I'm dating this fine honey
that live in my
apartments, man, but,
it's like her ex keep
trying to win her back.
- Hmm. And what is she saying
or, or doing about that?
- (sighs) She seems
like she's confused.
Seems like she don't
know what she want.
- Well, are you giving
her enough space
so that she can make the
right decision for herself?
That may be what's needed.
- I am giving her space, doc!
(gentle somber music)
I am giving her space,
doc. I'm sorry about that.
Ah man, I ain't pressuring
her or nothing like that.
- I want you to remember that
there's more than one fish
in the sea.
And if you feel like
she's pulling from you,
in the opposite
direction, let her go.
You have to control
you. Control yourself.
- So, when we get upstairs,
you gonna come and
cuddle with me?
- No.
- Since when do you pass
up on an opportunity
to cuddle with me?
- Since you knew that Erika
was cheating on my mans
and you didn't say shit.
- Look, if I would've told you,
then you would've told Ryan.
And look, I'm loyal to my girl
just like you're loyal to Ryan.
- So we keeping secrets now?
What does Erika know
that you out here doing
and you know, I'll
just never know?
- Look, stop
starting shit, okay?
Whatever Erika and Ryan
have going on between them,
let them handle that.
Do not let that affect us.
- Look, Jazsmin, I
need to know now.
You creeping around on me?
- (scoffs) Boy, ain't nobody
fuckin' around on you.
- (sighs) I'm gonna get it,
but I'm still mad at your ass.
- Well baby you can be mad,
but come upstairs and
take it out on this pussy.
- [Aaron] So, you chose
to take her back, huh?
(Ryan sighs heavily)
- I love her, man.
She's my wife.
- (sighs) Um, you ever seen
this guy before or nothing?
- Nah. He must stay to his self.
I mean, I pretty much know
everybody in the building.
- Mm.
(sighs) You don't think there
gonna be a problem with him,
right?
- Nah, I don't.
I don't think so.
- Watch out.
- I mean, and if he does, I
mean this is nothing my hands
and my revolver can't solve.
- Look, hopefully it
don't get to that.
But if you need
me, I'm here, man.
- I appreciate it, bro.
(tense haunting music)
(tense haunting music continues)
(tense haunting music continues)
- Girl, you look like shit.
- Thanks, Jazsmin.
- You being my girl,
I gotta let you know.
- I haven't been
feeling good lately.
- You don't think you
have that C-19, huh?
- No.
But you know, just because
you took that shot,
that don't mean
you can't get it.
- Girl, I'm not trying to
hear your conspiracy theories
about how they're
trying to control us.
- You should hear me out.
- Nah, I'm good.
You know, I'm really surprised
Ryan didn't leave your ass.
- Thanks, Jazsmin.
- Look, I'm just saying.
You know men typically
do not stay with a woman
when she's the one that cheats.
- No, I know. I'm fortunate.
- So, have you heard
from Henry recently?
- Girl, yes.
- Yeah, that's not good.
- I know.
And Ryan told him to leave
me alone. He just, he hasn't.
- Okay, well did you tell Ryan?
- Girl, hell no.
- Okay, see you just
making things worse
by not letting Ryan
know what's going on.
- I just feel like if I ignore
him, he'll get the picture.
- Okay, well I hope
he gets the picture
because I do not want
Ryan going to jail
over hurtin' his ass.
- Me neither. That's
what I'm afraid of.
- Mm, mm, mm. And you better
not talk to him again.
- Girl, I'm, I'm done with him.
(Erika retches)
(Erika coughs)
- Bitch.
(Jazsmin sighs heavily)
(deep foreboding music)
(deep foreboding
music continues)
(timer rings)
(deep foreboding music)
(dramatic bang)
(intense daunting music)
(intense daunting
music continues)
(slow somber music)
(soft haunting music)
(soft haunting music continues)
(deep mysterious music)
(deep mysterious
music continues)
(deep mysterious
music continues)
(deep mysterious
music continues)
(deep mysterious
music continues)
(deep mysterious
music continues)
(door creaks)
(deep mysterious music)
- Anything new happening, babe?
- (sighs) Nope.
- And uh, Henry, he
hasn't been harassing you?
- I would've told you.
- It's behind closed doors.
- You better not ever think
about putting your hands on me.
- Only a weak man would
do something like that,
and I love you way
too much for that.
- You trying to get
some tonight. (laughs)
- Is it working?
- Uh-uh.
(door clicks open)
- Hey brother, how
you doing, man?
Uh, you mind if I
get a haircut, man?
- Sorry man, we closed.
- (sighs) Man, uh,
damn, I had this little
special engagement I
was trying to go to.
I need to look fresh, you
know, trying to impress.
Hey, how 'bout this?
How 'bout, how 'bout I pay
you uh, pay you double?
It's a hundred dollars.
- In the chair.
- (chuckles) My man.
(sighs) Yeah, that's nice.
Nice spot.
- So uh, you been
in the shop before?
- Uh, nah man,
it's my first time.
- Okay. How you
hear about the shop?
- Um (scoffs), I kinda
know the owner, man.
- Ryan?
- Yeah, Ryan.
- Hmm.
You don't mind me asking,
how you know Ryan?
- (chuckles) Well for starters,
we live in the same building.
- Okay.
- Yeah. I'm fuckin' his bitch.
- Hey man, what
the fuck you say?
- Oh, you married
to Jazsmin, right?
- How the fuck you
know about my wife?
- (laughs) Hey, you know
what man? Nevermind me, man.
I don't want no
trouble, man. Just--
- Hey, you know what? Get
the fuck up outta my shop.
- (laughs) Damn.
You know man,
that's what's wrong
with you light-skinned
boys, man.
Y'all get way too emotional.
- Hey, man.
- Hey, you know Erika talk
about y'all all the time
in our little pillow talks,
been sayin' the
bitch is kinda fine.
Ah. (laughs)
Whoa, man, you're
way too emotional.
- Get outta my shop.
- What happened to the
customer's always right, man?
Hey, let Ryan know I stopped by.
(pool balls click)
Scratched on the
eight ball, boy.
You know you ain't
supposed to be doing that.
You mind if I play?
- No, I'm good.
- What you afraid
of some competition?
- What'd you say?
- Oh man, don't mind
me, just doing a little
friendly shit talking
before the game.
Scratch, man.
- Seems like you
like to play games.
Coming by my
barbershop and shit.
- Well, life is a game.
- Really?
- Yeah.
- Well explain that to me,
'cause right now it seems like
you playing a dangerous game.
- Hmm. Well Ryan,
it's like this.
You go through life and
you, you learn its lessons.
And if you're smart,
you learn quick.
Show no fear. Shit,
just take what you want.
- Take what you want, huh?
- (laughs) Yeah. Yo though,
right? You only live once.
Can't leave a life of regrets.
- Sounds to me like people
might die playing them games.
- We all gotta die
sometime, Ryan. (sighs)
- Right about that.
Question is, are you
ready to die for Erika?
- Mm. So that's
who this is about.
- Don't play stupid now.
- (sighs) You know Ryan,
Erika's, she's smart.
You know, she's funny, she's
cool, she always smell good.
You know, sexy--
- You know, I would be
very careful what comes
outta your mouth next.
- (laughs) You right.
But uh, nah man, I ain't
down to die for Erika.
But uh, my seed.
Oh yeah, man.
I'm definitely willing
to die for my seed, Ryan.
- So are a lotta dads,
that's not uncommon.
- Yeah, that's
true. That's true.
But um, let me ask you this.
Has Erika been a little--
- Okay.
- Distant, little moody lately?
- Keep Erika's name out
of your fucking mouth.
- (laughs) Okay. I'm
sorry, tough guy.
You the one that brought her up.
- What the fuck
is wrong with you?
You think this shit
is a game, huh?
(Henry laughs)
What are you talking about?
- Man, baby, she's, you
know with all the horrible,
the, the, the, the mood
swings she be having, man?
Baby, she's horrible.
- No. Why you asking
about my wife, man?
Because you don't know what
the fuck you talking about.
- (laughs) Baby, she's--
- Is everything okay here?
- We good.
- Yeah, we good.
(sighs) Well, it was fun, right?
Hm. I'm gonna get
up outta here, man.
Gotta go do a little,
little baby shopping.
Diapers and stuff like that,
you know, bottles and stuff.
You know how is. It was fun.
(sighs) All right, Ryan.
(Henry whistles)
(pool stick clatters)
- Hey, you're just
in time, actually.
The car just pulled up, so
we can go ahead and head out.
- [Ryan] Are you pregnant?
- What?
- You heard me.
Are you pregnant?
- Where's this coming from?
- Where is this coming from?
Man, I just ran into your
little boyfriend downstairs
and he seems to think that
you might be pregnant.
Now, why would he think that?
- I don't know.
- You still fuckin' this nigga?
- Baby, no, I'm not.
- You must be still
talking to him.
- No. Baby, I'm
not talking to him.
- When was the last time
you had your period?
- A few months ago.
- (laughs) A few, a few
months, and you ain't say shit?
I mean, did you at
least test yourself?
What the fuck? (laughs)
- Baby, I found out last
week and I was just trying
to figure out a
time to tell you.
- What's to figure out? I
mean, the baby's mine, right?
(scoffs) You gotta be
fuckin' kiddin' me.
I'm gonna ask you this.
Let me ask you this.
Did you wear a condom?
I mean, you ain't let him
come in you, did you? Right?
- Baby, I'm sorry.
I'm sorry. (cries)
- How could you be so
fucking irresponsible?
I mean, what the hell
were you even thinking?
- I wasn't thinking, baby,
I wasn't thinking. (cries)
- You know what? I
can't, I can't stay here.
I'll be here later in the week
for the rest of my clothes
and things, but right
now, I can't be here.
- (cries) No, no, no, please.
Oh my god, oh my god. (sobbing)
(door clicks shut)
(sobbing) Oh my god.
(Erika crying)
- Girl, so what
are you gonna do?
- I don't know.
I love him so much,
I, I can't lose him.
I don't know how I did this.
This is such a big fuck up.
Do you think that you
can talk to Aaron,
and, and get him to talk
to Ryan and calm him down?
- Girl, look, I don't know.
You know Aaron is team Ryan, so
(sighs), and besides, he
and I have already had
more than a few arguments
defending you guys.
- I understand.
- Have you seen Henry?
- (sighs) In passing.
But he, he hasn't
said anything to me.
- Good. Let's hope
he keeps it that way.
'Cause you do not
need any more drama.
- Very true. (cries)
- Hey man, we gotta talk.
You snore. You snore way
too motherfuckin' loud, boy.
It's been a week. I
can't sleep at night.
I gotta be quiet in
the bedroom, like.
What you doing? What,
what, what you gonna do?
- Look, look, I'm sorry man,
but to be honest with you,
I really don't even know
what I'm gonna do, man.
I mean, I love her,
but not knowing who the baby
belongs to is killing me.
And I, I really don't even know
if I could live without her.
- Yeah um, that's tough.
I ain't really got
no answer for that.
But if you, if you
love her, right.
Maybe, maybe go talk it out,
see if you can make
somethin' of it.
- What if we don't
work things out?
- I mean, at least we'll know.
And uh, I'll help
you find a place,
get you back on your feet.
Might take you to a doctor
and get that snoring
shit figured out too.
(Ryan laughs)
It's, it's really a problem.
- (laughs) I'm sorry, man.
- Hey man, all love, bro.
All love.
- All right.
- Seriously though. Get
that shit figured out.
- I got you, man.
- Ryan, I'm, I'm
so, so sorry, baby.
You don't deserve that.
- What were you thinking?
- I wasn't. I, I
was being selfish.
- How many times
did you cheat on me?
- Never.
- And I'm supposed
to believe that?
How many times did you
cheat on me with him?
Dammit, answer me!
- I don't know. 20, 25 times?
- 20, you were just ready to
risk it all for this nigga.
Why? (scoffs)
- He caught me in
a vulnerable state.
Baby, you were hanging
with Aaron all the time.
- So you just go and jump
on another nigga's dick?
- Oh, come on baby.
Don't do that.
- So basically this
is all my fault.
You putting all the blame on me?
- No. Not at all, baby.
Me, it's my fault. Okay?
I broke our marital vows.
I was lustful, I was wrong.
Baby, I just want you
to forgive me. Please?
- (sighs) I don't, I don't
know if I can. (sighs)
- Do you still love me?
(Ryan sighs)
Baby.
- Look. Look, look,
look, look, look.
If we go forward, we're
not doing a paternity test.
- Okay.
- This baby is ours.
- Okay, okay.
- [Henry] There you are.
- Oh, god. Oh, no.
- Hey, baby.
- Oh, no.
- Wait! Come on.
- There's nothing to talk
about, Henry. It's over.
- But what about the baby?
- How do you even
know about the baby?
- I just know.
- Have you been snooping
around my apartment,
you fuckin' psycho?
- It's not good to call
people names, Erika.
I might start to act like it.
- Too late for that.
- I mean, fuck all that, man.
Uh, you decide what you
gonna do about the baby?
- That's none of your
fuckin' business.
In the eyes of the law,
the baby belongs to Ryan.
Did you forget? I'm
married, to him.
- Speaking of Ryan,
I ain't seen him around
the apartments lately.
Are y'all still together?
- What's up with
the 21 questions?
(Henry sighs)
- Oh, that was your plan. Hmm.
- What you talking about?
- You tell Ryan about the baby,
make him leave me so
you could step in?
- Well yeah, actually.
When you put it like that.
That's cool, yes?
You know how we do it.
- Please.
- Come on, baby. You
know how we get on it.
- Get your fuckin'
hands off of me.
You're fuckin' crazy.
- But what about what we had?
Ooh!
(fist pounds)
(cellphone vibrates)
- Hello?
- Hey.
- Hey, you okay?
- (sighs) I just saw
Henry in the mail room.
- What? What did he say?
Did he, did he do anything?
- He's not gonna stop.
He's just so creepy.
- Okay. I'm about
to be on my way.
But look, don't say anything
to him and stay away from him.
Okay?
- Okay.
(Jazsmin moans loudly)
- Oh, shit. (moans)
Oh, shit. Whoo. Mm, mm.
(laughs) Oh, shit. Ooh.
- Girl, you know how
to put it on me, huh.
- (laughs) Yeah, I
do what I can do.
- Shit.
And uh, you wanna get me some
chip or cookies or something?
- Oh, so you want a snack?
- I mean, shit, I
was working too.
(Jazsmin laughs)
I'm tired.
- nigga, you pushing
it. (sighs loudly)
- Come on, baby, please?
- Hm, I guess you
earned it. (laughs)
(Jazsmin sighs)
- Thank you.
- Ooh.
- Oh, shit.
(tense suspenseful music)
(Jazsmin cries out)
- Bitch, stop it.
(Jazsmin gasping)
(Henry grunting)
(deep eerie music)
(Henry grunting)
(eerie music)
(Henry grunts)
Yeah, put your ass
down. Put your ass down.
Yeah, I got it. Bitch. (grunts)
Pretty little (speaks quietly).
I can't wait to get
that (speaks quietly).
(soft suspenseful music)
- I'm happy you're back.
(soft suspenseful music)
I think Henry's been
in our apartment.
- Wait, what? Why
would you say that?
- Well, I saw him earlier,
and he pretty much
admitted it when I asked.
(soft haunting music)
- Okay.
Look, I'm here now.
I'm not gonna let
anybody hurt you. Okay?
I'm gonna see what I can do.
I'm gonna talk to the leasing
officer in the morning.
Maybe we can get them to
kick him out, something.
If they don't take
care of it, I will.
- It's worth a try.
(tense haunting music)
What about us?
- Baby, I'm here because
I love you. Okay?
The baby is mine, and we
can make it through this.
- Are you sure?
- Yeah.
(tense haunting music)
(door creaks)
(tense haunting music)
(knife clicks)
(Henry grunts)
(door knocks)
(gun clicks)
- Ah!
- Say, little nigga.
(gunshots blast)
(Henry grunts)
(Henry gasping)
Baby, it's okay. We're
okay. All right? It's okay.
It's okay. It's over. It's
all over. It's just us.
You okay?
(synth music)
Dangerous
Dangerous
Dangerous
Dangerous affair
She got me feeling
like Marilyn Manson
Running on her
love and passion
She telling me
that we are done
It was just fun, now
who are you asking
'Cause it's not
a mystery, babe
You were my fantasy, babe
Never gonna let
you leave, babe
I don't care what he say
Fuck that nigga
Fuck that nigga
'Cause he ain't got nothin'
on me, nothin' on me
It's about to be a disaster
Bloodstains laid
on the floor
And my heart breaks when you
say you don't want no more
Girl, you're so dangerous
Dangerous, and like a
web we are caught in this
Love and war
Dangerous, dangerous, and like
a web we are caught in this
Dangerous affair
(relaxed synth music)
(relaxed synth music continues)
- Please. No. No.
(whimpers) No, no, no.
No, no, no. No, no, no. (cries)
Please don't. (cries)
(dramatic swoosh)
(soft mysterious music)
(woman screams)
(deep mysterious music)
(deep mysterious
music continues)
- Good morning, Henry.
How you doing today?
- Okay, I feel,
(laughs) I feel good, doc.
Man, I feel all right.
- It's good to hear.
So what about today that
has you feeling so good?
- Oh, well uh, God woke me
up this morning, you know,
started me on my way.
I'm in perfect
health. (chuckles)
Oh, it's a nice sunny
day outside today.
- It is pretty nice.
Well, it's good to see
you in good spirits,
'cause we both know
you're not always
in the best of spirits.
And, how's dating life going?
I know you mentioned
you're seeing someone
a few sessions back.
- Nah, man uh, it
ain't work out.
- And, when did the
relationship end?
- Hmm. Very recently.
- Talk to me.
You walk into the session
today, chipper, upbeat.
Why's that?
- Well, doc, it's
like this, man.
I believe that, there's
a very special someone
for me out there.
I just haven't found it yet.
- And, you've been working
on your aggressive behavior?
You know we talked about
your aggressive behavior
and being able to let
things go and move on.
- (laughs) Yeah, yeah, doc,
I'm uh, I'm nothing like,
nothing like I used to be, doc.
Yeah, I'm a changed man, yeah.
- It's good to hear. Looks
like we're making progress.
I'd like to see you again.
Let's see, next week, same time?
- Yeah, I'm good with that.
- If anything comes up
between now and then,
just contact the office
and let them know.
- All right.
- All right. Sounds good.
It was good to see you, Henry.
- Hey doc, uh, I wanna
tell you something man.
- What's that?
- I'm a good person.
Yeah man, I'm a, a,
I'm a good person.
- Well we're gettin' there.
The first step is
taking responsibility.
- Hey, where the waiter at?
Motherfucker been gone
for a little minute.
- Uh, you already
ordered your food.
What else could
you possibly want?
- Do you see any
cinnamon bread here?
Plus, I ain't get my
rum and coke, like I'm--
- Oh, no, no, no, no.
You not dropping dead
on me in 20 years.
If you want something
else, order you a salad.
- Don't want no damn
salad. Ain't no rabbit.
I've been eating salad
for the last week.
- Ain't the only thing
you've been eating.
- Okay.
(Jazsmin laughs)
- Now why we gotta
talk about my dessert?
- Huh?
- Plus, you trying
to taint they food.
I ain't trying to do that.
- Baby.
- Okay, first of all, we
get down and dirty too.
- Really?
- Tell 'em.
- Last week we had
sex in the car.
- So? What's so
dirty about that?
- Well it was
(laughs) on Wednesday,
at church, after Bible study.
(both laugh)
- We need to go, 'cause
y'all about to get struck
by lightening.
Man, Jesus was watching,
the angels was watching.
- Uh-huh, just, just no, no.
- Mary.
- Just nasty.
- Come on now.
- Nasty.
- But we're married.
- All right, now look,
y'all like hearing about
our freaky stories, right?
Baby, don't fall for that game.
You know they do
this shit every week.
- I know.
- Man, what we do?
- [Ryan] Get us to tell
our freaky stories.
Y'all ain't slick.
- Well, it seems
to work every time.
- Yeah.
(Erika laughs)
- Anyways, so we all still good
for the five mile run next week?
- Oh, yeah. Just send us a
reminder, we'll be there.
- [Ryan] All right.
- Do you know that
we have new employees
coming in next week?
- How can I forget?
The boss seems to remind me
every time he gets a chance.
You know, try to
scare some shit.
But I ain't going nowhere.
I got some dirt on his ass.
- Girl, like what?
- Erika, I cannot be
spreading this man's business,
saying how he may or may not
have a certain massage parlor
that he likes to
frequent in Buckhead.
- Oh, oh, hey.
- Shit.
- The one in Buckhead?
- That's the one we
was talking about, huh?
- Yeah.
- That's crazy.
- Hey look, you trying to go?
(Ryan and Aaron laugh)
Come on.
- Uh, uh-uh.
- Oh.
- Baby, baby. I'm sorry, man.
I'm sorry.
- Girl, no.
- Now you know if I
go there with you,
you gonna wanna go in there too.
- What?
- We could both go.
- Look--
- We could have our
own little room.
- Really?
- We could be in
the parking lot.
At the masseuse parlor.
(Erika laughs)
- You know.
- You go with him.
(all laugh)
You go with him.
- Set that up, my
boy, set that up.
Y'all over here
talking about us.
- Look, I just be trying
to compare, compete.
You know, I wanna
one up you guys all.
- It's no competition.
- Don't worry about me.
- No competition.
- It's not gonna happen.
- No competition.
- No competition?
Yeah, don't, don't try me now.
- Y'all goin' to hell.
We just having fun.
- Yeah, that's fine.
Y'all gonna meet us there.
(upbeat dance music)
- That was fun.
- (chuckles) It was.
Except somebody got loose lips,
telling all our freaky stories.
- Hey, sometimes we have
to match their freakiness.
- Yeah, whatever.
- (laughs) We still
on for tomorrow?
- What's tomorrow?
- Zumba.
- (sighs) Shit.
Look, I am so sorry, baby,
but I got Aaron coming over
to watch the game
with me tomorrow.
- You promised me two weeks ago
that you would come with me.
- I know. Why won't
you take Jazsmin?
I'm pretty sure
she'd like to go.
- She's visiting her
mom and Alpharetta.
- Look, come on babe.
Can we please not go
to bed arguing tonight?
- I'm not arguing.
Guess I'll get over it.
- Let me make it up to you.
- How you gonna do that?
- I'll show you.
(smooth seductive music)
(Erika moans)
(smooth seductive music)
(crickets chirp)
(smooth seductive music)
(gentle R&B music)
(gentle R&B music continues)
- Whoa, whoa, whoa,
whoa, hold that.
(Henry sighs)
- Hi.
- Thank you for
holding the elevator.
You know, a lotta people,
they just let it close.
- Well, I'm not most people.
- I see.
Have a good day.
- You too.
(deep suspenseful music)
(deep suspenseful
music continues)
(deep suspenseful
music continues)
- Mm, mm, mm. You slut.
- Girl, nothing happened.
- Nothing happened yet.
- I love my husband.
Nothing is going to happen.
Just felt good to be noticed.
- (sighs) Hey, look girl,
you don't have to tell me.
Trust me, I understand.
I almost risk it a few
times with a few men
over the past years.
- What stopped you?
- Girl, look, at the end of the
day, it's just not worth it.
I'm not leaving my
husband, my man.
I mean, unless LeBron James
came walking into this gym.
(Jazsmin giggles)
Wow. Girl, this man really got
you thinking about it, huh?
- Ryan is funny.
He's considerate, you know?
And, that man is sexy
as hell. And he--
- But boring.
- At times.
I just need like a,
like a spark, you know?
- Hmm. Be careful
what you ask for.
You just might get it.
(Erika sighs)
- Babe, what are we watching?
- Um, "Perfect Wife,"
by Jonathan Milton.
- There's no such thing.
I mean, um, the only
perfect wife I know is you.
- Hm?
Somebody's not
gettin' some tonight.
- Why you gotta take it there?
(both chuckle)
I mean, is anybody really
perfect all the time?
- You're perfect to me.
- True.
But, I mean, I have my flaws
just like everybody else.
I mean, I love that
you accept my flaws
just as much as I love yours.
Okay.
- What flaws do I have?
- Let's just watch
"The Perfect Wife,"
with Jonathan Milton tonight.
- Uh, no.
(Ryan sighs)
Come on, let's hear it.
- Are you gonna use my
words at a later date?
- No. And stop stalling.
- Okay, well, you
have a one-track mind.
And when you get an
idea in your head,
you don't listen to anybody
and you just do it anyway.
- No, I don't.
- Are you gonna listen or what?
- Go ahead.
- Okay.
Now I do love this.
I love that you're a go-getter,
but you do tend to focus on
the wrong thing sometimes,
and it hurts the
people around you.
- Hmm.
- Well, I guess since
you turned the TV off,
there's only one
other thing to do.
(lips smack)
Why you being like
that? Come on.
(deep mysterious music)
(deep haunting music)
(deep haunting music continues)
(gentle mysterious music)
(suspenseful orchestral music)
(suspenseful orchestral
music continues)
(suspenseful orchestral
music continues)
(upbeat pulsating synth music)
Mm, good morning, sunshine.
- Good morning.
(Ryan chuckles)
(lips smack)
- So what happened
last night, babe?
- What do you mean?
- Well, usually if I'm
asleep on the couch,
you'll wake me up so we
can go to bed together.
- I mean, you were just
sleeping so peacefully
I didn't wanna wake you up.
- Okay. You sure that's it?
- Yeah.
- All right.
Well, I got a packed
day at the shop today.
Got like 10 heads to cuts, so
I might be home a little late.
- That's great. I actually
have a busy day today too.
Crap ton of paperwork,
and I have a meeting
(sighs) bright and early.
- So I'm guessing
a little quickie
is outta the question, huh?
- Can I take a rain check?
- It's cool.
- What about we take
a mini vacation?
- Mm.
- It's Friday.
(Ryan sighs)
Come on babe, we haven't
been anywhere in months.
- Look, I'm sorry babe, but
I'm booked this weekend.
I got a lotta clients
to take care of.
- What about taking care of me?
- Babe, you'll be all right.
Look, babe, come on.
Now you know I'm still
paying debt on the shop,
and I'm still trying
to find barbers
to fill the chairs
for booth rent.
- Yeah, you've been looking
for barbers for a while.
- Babe, now you know
better than anybody
that this takes time.
How 'bout this?
When the time is right, we'll
go wherever you wanna go.
(Erika sighs)
All right, babe?
- I'm late for work.
- Well, can I get a kiss?
(keys clatter)
(sighs) Guess not.
(door clicks open)
(door bangs)
(knocking at door)
- [Erika] Girl, you have
got to be kidding me.
- Girl, I got some presents
for you. Christmas came early.
(files thud)
- You're not funny.
- Oh. What got your
panties in a bunch?
I thought you liked
work that kept you busy.
- I do, but not this busy.
Girl, I'm starting
to feel fatigued.
- Well, maybe you need a break.
Girl, tell your man
to take you somewhere.
- Too bad, my man can't
afford a vacation right now.
- Mm.
(sighs) Well, Ryan
is fine as fuck.
And we both know you did
not marry him for his money.
- You got that right.
(Jazsmin laughs)
But what I wouldn't give
for just a little
bit of excitement.
You know? Or maybe some
romance would be nice.
- Well, that's not
who you married.
- Obviously.
- Look, he's home
every night, right?
- Yeah.
- Okay, well then, bitch,
count your blessings,
because it could be worse.
Anyway. Girl, get
your mind right.
I will see you later
at lunch. Bye-Bye.
- (laughs) Bye-bye.
(Jazsmin laughs)
(traffic hums)
(door bangs)
(mail thuds)
(mail thuds)
(cellphone alerts)
(pool balls click)
- [Henry] Hey, stranger.
- (giggles) Hey, um.
Henry. Right?
(both laugh)
- Come on, don't do
that. Don't do that.
Oh. You mind if I play?
- You wanna play with me?
- I don't know. Maybe.
So uh, you play often?
- No, actually, just
relaxing on a Friday.
- Mm.
(pool balls click)
Gotcha.
(Henry sighs)
(tense suspenseful music)
- [Erika] So how long
you been living here?
- Mm.
Oh yeah. Um, about six months.
Yeah. How 'bout you? How long
you been living around here?
- Oh, a few years.
- Oh. Just you?
- Um, my husband and I.
- Mm, got you.
And he got you all alone
on this Friday night, oh.
- He had to work late.
- Yeah, well, if you was my
woman, I'd never have you alone.
Especially on a Friday night.
(soft suspenseful music)
- So uh, where's your woman?
- Don't have one.
- Oh.
- Yeah, oh. But it's cool.
You know, we broke up
about two months ago.
- What happened?
- Mm, I guess I was just
a little too much for her,
you know?
She ain't see a good
thing when she had one.
Just let me slip right
through her fingers.
Mm.
You know what? I wanna
ask you somethin'.
When was the last
time you had it good?
And I mean really good.
(both laugh)
(pool stick clatters)
- Follow me.
Fuck that nigga
Fuck that nigga
(door squeaks)
'Cause he ain't got nothin'
on me, nothin' on me
There's about
to be a disaster
Blood stains
laid on the floor
And my heart breaks
when you're saying
You don't want no more
Girl, you're so
dangerous, dangerous
And like a web we
are caught in this
Love and war
Dangerous, dangerous, and like
a web we are caught in this
Dangerous affair
(relaxed R&B music)
- I mean, say something.
- Well, it's gonna be hard
having dinner with Ryan
from now on.
- Girl.
- Bitch, I'm serious.
Geez. (sighs)
- What you think I should do?
- Nothing.
It was a one-night stand. Right?
- Yeah.
- Okay, well, look,
there you have it.
Look, everybody makes mistakes.
And, as long as you
and ole boy carry on
about y'all lives, then
everybody'll be good.
- I didn't plan this, obviously.
But I would really be lying
if I said I regretted it.
- You will regret it
if Ryan finds out.
You know, your husband?
Girl, where he at anyway?
- He's at work.
- Man, I can't believe Tom
Brady dealt with Gisele bullshit
for all those years.
Now if that was me, I would've
been putting my foot down
a long time ago.
- I can't believe Gisele
let him play all them years.
- Let?
- Yeah, nigga, let. Who's
gonna watch all them kids?
- That's what a nanny
and a grandmother's for.
- (laughs) Hey man,
what are you a caveman?
Women make money too now.
Some of 'em make
more money than us.
- But the difference is,
she chose to take a
backseat to Brady.
I mean, at this point you
might as well just be quiet
and change those diapers.
- (laughs) Yo.
You wouldn't say half that
shit in front of Erika
if she was here.
- You mean I can, and I have?
Remember, I'm the
man of the house.
- (laughs) Yeah, right.
- And she cooks damn
near every night.
- Yeah, and you clean
them dishes damn
near every night too.
- Well, it's a team effort,
man. What you expect?
- Hey, what you think Fred?
- It ain't none of my business,
but your wife got you in
some panties, homeboy.
- Shut up, Fred.
(Aaron laughs)
Damn, it's like, you're
always capping on me.
And what about you, Aaron? I
see you tricking off Jazsmin.
- Fool, that's my wife.
She can have all my money.
Don't worry about it.
- Now we see whose wife got
somebody in they panties.
- Nobody said that, you
know, my wife didn't have me,
out here soft.
But you out here acting
like you run things,
and that ain't the case.
- 'Cause I do.
- Oh. So uh, you got everything
figured out at home, huh?
- Yes, I mean, we hardly argue,
and I get it at
least twice a week.
- More than me.
- I mean, and look at this.
And when I'm out with the boys,
she hardly even complains.
I got it good, man.
(chuckle) So she's
sleeping with him,
and he slept with her
and got her pregnant?
Man, baby, this movie
ain't nothing but sex,
betrayal, and lies.
- True.
- I mean it's, it's
so unimaginable
that I can't even see
nothing like this happening
in real life.
It's crazy.
- You'd be surprised.
- Hmm.
(cellphone alerts)
- (groans) Let me
use the restroom.
- Okay. Well, hurry back.
Damn.
(chip bag crinkles)
- Um, hey babe, I'm
gonna go downstairs
to the vending machine.
- Okay.
- I'll be back.
- Well, wait. Why? We
got snacks right here.
- I want chocolate.
I don't want chips.
- All right, well, bring
me something back too.
- Okay.
- All right. Be safe.
- All right.
- Ain't no way, bro. Ain't
no way. That's some shit.
(door clicks shut)
(tense suspenseful music)
- You're crazy.
- What you mean?
- Why are we meeting out
here? We could get caught.
- Don't you feel that?
- What?
- That adrenaline rushing
through your body.
That nervous excitement feeling
that you're feeling right now.
(tense suspenseful music)
- (sighs loudly) I
shouldn't be here.
- Mm. You do like
I asked you to do?
Let me see.
(tense mysterious music)
Mm. Good girl.
(tense suspenseful music)
(Erika moans)
Come here.
(tense suspenseful music)
(Erika moans)
(tense suspenseful music)
(Henry moans lightly)
(tense mysterious music)
(Erika moans lightly)
(tense mysterious music)
(Erika moans)
(tense mysterious music)
- Hey, where you been at?
- What do you mean?
- As I was watching the movie,
I noticed you've been
gone for a while.
So I got up and went down
to the vending machine
and you weren't there.
- Okay. You must've
just missed me.
- Okay, but the snacks.
Where the snacks?
- Huh?
- The snacks.
- Oh, I didn't find
anything I wanted,
so I didn't get nothing.
- So, where were
you this whole time?
- What's up with
the third degree?
- Third degree, what
are you talking about?
I mean, you jump up in
the middle of a movie
to go down and get snacks
and then you come back
and you don't have snacks.
Babe, what's up?
(Erika sighs)
What's going on?
- Jazsmin called me. Okay?
- Okay.
- I didn't have service
at the vending machine,
so I went to my car
to get better reception.
- So you were
talking to Jazsmin?
- Yes.
- Then why were you
being so defensive?
- I wasn't.
- Okay, well, I mean, we could
finish watching the
movie another time.
Maybe we could talk
about some adult things.
- You are so corny.
- You love this corny man.
- What I would love
is to take a shower
before we do any of that.
- Come on, man. Not really.
- Meet me in the bed.
- Okay.
- Give me 20 minutes.
(water sprays)
(Ryan moans softly)
- Girl, what has gotten
into you, other than dick?
- That's not funny, Jazsmin.
- Well, shit. I don't
know what else to say.
Look, this was supposed
to be a one night thing.
You know, a fling?
- I know, it was supposed to be.
- Look, do you love this nigga?
'Cause you ready to risk it all.
- I don't know how I feel.
I ain't never did no
shit like this before.
I know I love Ryan,
but I also know
that something is missing.
I get bored.
- (sighs) And
whatever's missing,
this other dude is
filling the hole.
- Yes.
- Literally.
Look, you know whatever he's
feeling is temporary. Right?
- But what if it's not?
What if Henry is the guy for me?
- (sighs) Okay, so you
willing to leave your husband
for Henry?
- I didn't say that.
I'm just saying, I need
time to vet him out,
to get to know him a little
bit better, to, to see.
- Let me get this straight.
You want to date Henry while
still being married to Ryan
and may the best nigga win?
- Pretty much.
- Girl, this shit is better
than "Fifty Shades of Grey."
That's (sighs), it
be the quiet ones.
(slow somber music)
(relaxed R&B music)
Don't wanna, don't wanna,
don't wanna, don't wanna
Go ahead and love
him and talk to me
Don't wanna think about it
Don't wanna think about it
Don't wanna think about it
Go ahead an love
him and talk to me
Don't wanna think about,
don't wanna think about it
Don't wanna think about it
Go ahead and love
him and talk to me
Don't wanna think about it
Don't wanna think about it
Don't wanna think about it
Go ahead and love
him and talk to me
Don't wanna think about it
Don't wanna think about it
Don't wanna think about it
(relaxed synth music)
- What's my favorite color?
- Red.
- What's my favorite movie?
- Another easy one.
"Love and Coffee."
- Okay, that was too easy.
- Yeah, I know.
- What's my mother's
maiden name?
- Come on, man.
How am I supposed to remember
your mama's maiden name?
You told me that like
what, six months ago?
- Exactly. Exactly. I knew I
was gonna trip you up. (laughs)
- Ring.
Baby, how many times
I gotta tell you?
I pay attention to
everything you say.
I see you.
- I'm just amazed
that no woman in Atlanta
has scooped you up yet.
How?
- Can't any woman just have me.
When I love, I love hard.
- What's that mean?
- It's like this.
When I'm with someone,
I give my all to 'em.
My mind, body,
soul,
blood.
- Hm. I understand that.
I'm the same way.
- You sure you do?
- Yeah.
- You're so beautiful.
(Erika giggles)
(tense pulsating synth music)
- I'm gonna go check on
that. (speaks softly)
(door bangs shut)
- Hey.
Bro?
What's wrong with him?
Jazsmin must've
kicked him out again
for nuttin' too
fast, huh? (laughs)
Baby, what's wrong?
- Erika, come here.
Ah, don't touch me.
Were you at Johnny's Bar
today kissing another man?
- Huh?
- Where you at Johnny's Bar
today kissing another man?
- Baby, I can explain.
- Are you fucking this nigga?
I guess I must be
talking to myself, right?
Are you fucking this nigga?
(laughs) How long?
- 10 months.
- 10, 10 months?
- So you've been lying
and fucking this nigga
for 10 months.
- Baby, I'm sorry.
- Has he been in his house?
Erika, I'm asking
you a question.
Has he been in his
house? In our bed?
(Ryan gasps)
(fist thuds)
Do you love this nigga?
- Baby, no. I love you. Okay?
- You know what? If you
want him, you can have him.
- No, no, no. Listen to
me. I don't want him. Okay?
Baby, I want you. I love you.
- Okay.
You wanna be with me?
- Yes.
- Who is this nigga?
Where does he live?
(tense pulsating music)
- Um, he, he lives
on the fourth floor.
- The, the, the, the fourth
floor? In this building?
Show me.
Show me.
(tense pulsating music)
Don't act scared now.
(knocking at door)
- It's over between us.
I love my husband.
I don't love you.
What we did was a
mistake and I regret it.
- So you the nigga, huh?
You stay the fuck
away from my wife.
Or I promise you, I'll kill you.
(hand thuds)
- How's life treating you?
- Well, life has its
difficulties but,
nothing I can't handle.
- And how's your
personal life going?
- (sighs) A little bumpy,
man, but nothing I can't fix.
- Mm. Care to elaborate?
- Well,
I'm dating this fine honey
that live in my
apartments, man, but,
it's like her ex keep
trying to win her back.
- Hmm. And what is she saying
or, or doing about that?
- (sighs) She seems
like she's confused.
Seems like she don't
know what she want.
- Well, are you giving
her enough space
so that she can make the
right decision for herself?
That may be what's needed.
- I am giving her space, doc!
(gentle somber music)
I am giving her space,
doc. I'm sorry about that.
Ah man, I ain't pressuring
her or nothing like that.
- I want you to remember that
there's more than one fish
in the sea.
And if you feel like
she's pulling from you,
in the opposite
direction, let her go.
You have to control
you. Control yourself.
- So, when we get upstairs,
you gonna come and
cuddle with me?
- No.
- Since when do you pass
up on an opportunity
to cuddle with me?
- Since you knew that Erika
was cheating on my mans
and you didn't say shit.
- Look, if I would've told you,
then you would've told Ryan.
And look, I'm loyal to my girl
just like you're loyal to Ryan.
- So we keeping secrets now?
What does Erika know
that you out here doing
and you know, I'll
just never know?
- Look, stop
starting shit, okay?
Whatever Erika and Ryan
have going on between them,
let them handle that.
Do not let that affect us.
- Look, Jazsmin, I
need to know now.
You creeping around on me?
- (scoffs) Boy, ain't nobody
fuckin' around on you.
- (sighs) I'm gonna get it,
but I'm still mad at your ass.
- Well baby you can be mad,
but come upstairs and
take it out on this pussy.
- [Aaron] So, you chose
to take her back, huh?
(Ryan sighs heavily)
- I love her, man.
She's my wife.
- (sighs) Um, you ever seen
this guy before or nothing?
- Nah. He must stay to his self.
I mean, I pretty much know
everybody in the building.
- Mm.
(sighs) You don't think there
gonna be a problem with him,
right?
- Nah, I don't.
I don't think so.
- Watch out.
- I mean, and if he does, I
mean this is nothing my hands
and my revolver can't solve.
- Look, hopefully it
don't get to that.
But if you need
me, I'm here, man.
- I appreciate it, bro.
(tense haunting music)
(tense haunting music continues)
(tense haunting music continues)
- Girl, you look like shit.
- Thanks, Jazsmin.
- You being my girl,
I gotta let you know.
- I haven't been
feeling good lately.
- You don't think you
have that C-19, huh?
- No.
But you know, just because
you took that shot,
that don't mean
you can't get it.
- Girl, I'm not trying to
hear your conspiracy theories
about how they're
trying to control us.
- You should hear me out.
- Nah, I'm good.
You know, I'm really surprised
Ryan didn't leave your ass.
- Thanks, Jazsmin.
- Look, I'm just saying.
You know men typically
do not stay with a woman
when she's the one that cheats.
- No, I know. I'm fortunate.
- So, have you heard
from Henry recently?
- Girl, yes.
- Yeah, that's not good.
- I know.
And Ryan told him to leave
me alone. He just, he hasn't.
- Okay, well did you tell Ryan?
- Girl, hell no.
- Okay, see you just
making things worse
by not letting Ryan
know what's going on.
- I just feel like if I ignore
him, he'll get the picture.
- Okay, well I hope
he gets the picture
because I do not want
Ryan going to jail
over hurtin' his ass.
- Me neither. That's
what I'm afraid of.
- Mm, mm, mm. And you better
not talk to him again.
- Girl, I'm, I'm done with him.
(Erika retches)
(Erika coughs)
- Bitch.
(Jazsmin sighs heavily)
(deep foreboding music)
(deep foreboding
music continues)
(timer rings)
(deep foreboding music)
(dramatic bang)
(intense daunting music)
(intense daunting
music continues)
(slow somber music)
(soft haunting music)
(soft haunting music continues)
(deep mysterious music)
(deep mysterious
music continues)
(deep mysterious
music continues)
(deep mysterious
music continues)
(deep mysterious
music continues)
(deep mysterious
music continues)
(door creaks)
(deep mysterious music)
- Anything new happening, babe?
- (sighs) Nope.
- And uh, Henry, he
hasn't been harassing you?
- I would've told you.
- It's behind closed doors.
- You better not ever think
about putting your hands on me.
- Only a weak man would
do something like that,
and I love you way
too much for that.
- You trying to get
some tonight. (laughs)
- Is it working?
- Uh-uh.
(door clicks open)
- Hey brother, how
you doing, man?
Uh, you mind if I
get a haircut, man?
- Sorry man, we closed.
- (sighs) Man, uh,
damn, I had this little
special engagement I
was trying to go to.
I need to look fresh, you
know, trying to impress.
Hey, how 'bout this?
How 'bout, how 'bout I pay
you uh, pay you double?
It's a hundred dollars.
- In the chair.
- (chuckles) My man.
(sighs) Yeah, that's nice.
Nice spot.
- So uh, you been
in the shop before?
- Uh, nah man,
it's my first time.
- Okay. How you
hear about the shop?
- Um (scoffs), I kinda
know the owner, man.
- Ryan?
- Yeah, Ryan.
- Hmm.
You don't mind me asking,
how you know Ryan?
- (chuckles) Well for starters,
we live in the same building.
- Okay.
- Yeah. I'm fuckin' his bitch.
- Hey man, what
the fuck you say?
- Oh, you married
to Jazsmin, right?
- How the fuck you
know about my wife?
- (laughs) Hey, you know
what man? Nevermind me, man.
I don't want no
trouble, man. Just--
- Hey, you know what? Get
the fuck up outta my shop.
- (laughs) Damn.
You know man,
that's what's wrong
with you light-skinned
boys, man.
Y'all get way too emotional.
- Hey, man.
- Hey, you know Erika talk
about y'all all the time
in our little pillow talks,
been sayin' the
bitch is kinda fine.
Ah. (laughs)
Whoa, man, you're
way too emotional.
- Get outta my shop.
- What happened to the
customer's always right, man?
Hey, let Ryan know I stopped by.
(pool balls click)
Scratched on the
eight ball, boy.
You know you ain't
supposed to be doing that.
You mind if I play?
- No, I'm good.
- What you afraid
of some competition?
- What'd you say?
- Oh man, don't mind
me, just doing a little
friendly shit talking
before the game.
Scratch, man.
- Seems like you
like to play games.
Coming by my
barbershop and shit.
- Well, life is a game.
- Really?
- Yeah.
- Well explain that to me,
'cause right now it seems like
you playing a dangerous game.
- Hmm. Well Ryan,
it's like this.
You go through life and
you, you learn its lessons.
And if you're smart,
you learn quick.
Show no fear. Shit,
just take what you want.
- Take what you want, huh?
- (laughs) Yeah. Yo though,
right? You only live once.
Can't leave a life of regrets.
- Sounds to me like people
might die playing them games.
- We all gotta die
sometime, Ryan. (sighs)
- Right about that.
Question is, are you
ready to die for Erika?
- Mm. So that's
who this is about.
- Don't play stupid now.
- (sighs) You know Ryan,
Erika's, she's smart.
You know, she's funny, she's
cool, she always smell good.
You know, sexy--
- You know, I would be
very careful what comes
outta your mouth next.
- (laughs) You right.
But uh, nah man, I ain't
down to die for Erika.
But uh, my seed.
Oh yeah, man.
I'm definitely willing
to die for my seed, Ryan.
- So are a lotta dads,
that's not uncommon.
- Yeah, that's
true. That's true.
But um, let me ask you this.
Has Erika been a little--
- Okay.
- Distant, little moody lately?
- Keep Erika's name out
of your fucking mouth.
- (laughs) Okay. I'm
sorry, tough guy.
You the one that brought her up.
- What the fuck
is wrong with you?
You think this shit
is a game, huh?
(Henry laughs)
What are you talking about?
- Man, baby, she's, you
know with all the horrible,
the, the, the, the mood
swings she be having, man?
Baby, she's horrible.
- No. Why you asking
about my wife, man?
Because you don't know what
the fuck you talking about.
- (laughs) Baby, she's--
- Is everything okay here?
- We good.
- Yeah, we good.
(sighs) Well, it was fun, right?
Hm. I'm gonna get
up outta here, man.
Gotta go do a little,
little baby shopping.
Diapers and stuff like that,
you know, bottles and stuff.
You know how is. It was fun.
(sighs) All right, Ryan.
(Henry whistles)
(pool stick clatters)
- Hey, you're just
in time, actually.
The car just pulled up, so
we can go ahead and head out.
- [Ryan] Are you pregnant?
- What?
- You heard me.
Are you pregnant?
- Where's this coming from?
- Where is this coming from?
Man, I just ran into your
little boyfriend downstairs
and he seems to think that
you might be pregnant.
Now, why would he think that?
- I don't know.
- You still fuckin' this nigga?
- Baby, no, I'm not.
- You must be still
talking to him.
- No. Baby, I'm
not talking to him.
- When was the last time
you had your period?
- A few months ago.
- (laughs) A few, a few
months, and you ain't say shit?
I mean, did you at
least test yourself?
What the fuck? (laughs)
- Baby, I found out last
week and I was just trying
to figure out a
time to tell you.
- What's to figure out? I
mean, the baby's mine, right?
(scoffs) You gotta be
fuckin' kiddin' me.
I'm gonna ask you this.
Let me ask you this.
Did you wear a condom?
I mean, you ain't let him
come in you, did you? Right?
- Baby, I'm sorry.
I'm sorry. (cries)
- How could you be so
fucking irresponsible?
I mean, what the hell
were you even thinking?
- I wasn't thinking, baby,
I wasn't thinking. (cries)
- You know what? I
can't, I can't stay here.
I'll be here later in the week
for the rest of my clothes
and things, but right
now, I can't be here.
- (cries) No, no, no, please.
Oh my god, oh my god. (sobbing)
(door clicks shut)
(sobbing) Oh my god.
(Erika crying)
- Girl, so what
are you gonna do?
- I don't know.
I love him so much,
I, I can't lose him.
I don't know how I did this.
This is such a big fuck up.
Do you think that you
can talk to Aaron,
and, and get him to talk
to Ryan and calm him down?
- Girl, look, I don't know.
You know Aaron is team Ryan, so
(sighs), and besides, he
and I have already had
more than a few arguments
defending you guys.
- I understand.
- Have you seen Henry?
- (sighs) In passing.
But he, he hasn't
said anything to me.
- Good. Let's hope
he keeps it that way.
'Cause you do not
need any more drama.
- Very true. (cries)
- Hey man, we gotta talk.
You snore. You snore way
too motherfuckin' loud, boy.
It's been a week. I
can't sleep at night.
I gotta be quiet in
the bedroom, like.
What you doing? What,
what, what you gonna do?
- Look, look, I'm sorry man,
but to be honest with you,
I really don't even know
what I'm gonna do, man.
I mean, I love her,
but not knowing who the baby
belongs to is killing me.
And I, I really don't even know
if I could live without her.
- Yeah um, that's tough.
I ain't really got
no answer for that.
But if you, if you
love her, right.
Maybe, maybe go talk it out,
see if you can make
somethin' of it.
- What if we don't
work things out?
- I mean, at least we'll know.
And uh, I'll help
you find a place,
get you back on your feet.
Might take you to a doctor
and get that snoring
shit figured out too.
(Ryan laughs)
It's, it's really a problem.
- (laughs) I'm sorry, man.
- Hey man, all love, bro.
All love.
- All right.
- Seriously though. Get
that shit figured out.
- I got you, man.
- Ryan, I'm, I'm
so, so sorry, baby.
You don't deserve that.
- What were you thinking?
- I wasn't. I, I
was being selfish.
- How many times
did you cheat on me?
- Never.
- And I'm supposed
to believe that?
How many times did you
cheat on me with him?
Dammit, answer me!
- I don't know. 20, 25 times?
- 20, you were just ready to
risk it all for this nigga.
Why? (scoffs)
- He caught me in
a vulnerable state.
Baby, you were hanging
with Aaron all the time.
- So you just go and jump
on another nigga's dick?
- Oh, come on baby.
Don't do that.
- So basically this
is all my fault.
You putting all the blame on me?
- No. Not at all, baby.
Me, it's my fault. Okay?
I broke our marital vows.
I was lustful, I was wrong.
Baby, I just want you
to forgive me. Please?
- (sighs) I don't, I don't
know if I can. (sighs)
- Do you still love me?
(Ryan sighs)
Baby.
- Look. Look, look,
look, look, look.
If we go forward, we're
not doing a paternity test.
- Okay.
- This baby is ours.
- Okay, okay.
- [Henry] There you are.
- Oh, god. Oh, no.
- Hey, baby.
- Oh, no.
- Wait! Come on.
- There's nothing to talk
about, Henry. It's over.
- But what about the baby?
- How do you even
know about the baby?
- I just know.
- Have you been snooping
around my apartment,
you fuckin' psycho?
- It's not good to call
people names, Erika.
I might start to act like it.
- Too late for that.
- I mean, fuck all that, man.
Uh, you decide what you
gonna do about the baby?
- That's none of your
fuckin' business.
In the eyes of the law,
the baby belongs to Ryan.
Did you forget? I'm
married, to him.
- Speaking of Ryan,
I ain't seen him around
the apartments lately.
Are y'all still together?
- What's up with
the 21 questions?
(Henry sighs)
- Oh, that was your plan. Hmm.
- What you talking about?
- You tell Ryan about the baby,
make him leave me so
you could step in?
- Well yeah, actually.
When you put it like that.
That's cool, yes?
You know how we do it.
- Please.
- Come on, baby. You
know how we get on it.
- Get your fuckin'
hands off of me.
You're fuckin' crazy.
- But what about what we had?
Ooh!
(fist pounds)
(cellphone vibrates)
- Hello?
- Hey.
- Hey, you okay?
- (sighs) I just saw
Henry in the mail room.
- What? What did he say?
Did he, did he do anything?
- He's not gonna stop.
He's just so creepy.
- Okay. I'm about
to be on my way.
But look, don't say anything
to him and stay away from him.
Okay?
- Okay.
(Jazsmin moans loudly)
- Oh, shit. (moans)
Oh, shit. Whoo. Mm, mm.
(laughs) Oh, shit. Ooh.
- Girl, you know how
to put it on me, huh.
- (laughs) Yeah, I
do what I can do.
- Shit.
And uh, you wanna get me some
chip or cookies or something?
- Oh, so you want a snack?
- I mean, shit, I
was working too.
(Jazsmin laughs)
I'm tired.
- nigga, you pushing
it. (sighs loudly)
- Come on, baby, please?
- Hm, I guess you
earned it. (laughs)
(Jazsmin sighs)
- Thank you.
- Ooh.
- Oh, shit.
(tense suspenseful music)
(Jazsmin cries out)
- Bitch, stop it.
(Jazsmin gasping)
(Henry grunting)
(deep eerie music)
(Henry grunting)
(eerie music)
(Henry grunts)
Yeah, put your ass
down. Put your ass down.
Yeah, I got it. Bitch. (grunts)
Pretty little (speaks quietly).
I can't wait to get
that (speaks quietly).
(soft suspenseful music)
- I'm happy you're back.
(soft suspenseful music)
I think Henry's been
in our apartment.
- Wait, what? Why
would you say that?
- Well, I saw him earlier,
and he pretty much
admitted it when I asked.
(soft haunting music)
- Okay.
Look, I'm here now.
I'm not gonna let
anybody hurt you. Okay?
I'm gonna see what I can do.
I'm gonna talk to the leasing
officer in the morning.
Maybe we can get them to
kick him out, something.
If they don't take
care of it, I will.
- It's worth a try.
(tense haunting music)
What about us?
- Baby, I'm here because
I love you. Okay?
The baby is mine, and we
can make it through this.
- Are you sure?
- Yeah.
(tense haunting music)
(door creaks)
(tense haunting music)
(knife clicks)
(Henry grunts)
(door knocks)
(gun clicks)
- Ah!
- Say, little nigga.
(gunshots blast)
(Henry grunts)
(Henry gasping)
Baby, it's okay. We're
okay. All right? It's okay.
It's okay. It's over. It's
all over. It's just us.
You okay?
(synth music)
Dangerous
Dangerous
Dangerous
Dangerous affair
She got me feeling
like Marilyn Manson
Running on her
love and passion
She telling me
that we are done
It was just fun, now
who are you asking
'Cause it's not
a mystery, babe
You were my fantasy, babe
Never gonna let
you leave, babe
I don't care what he say
Fuck that nigga
Fuck that nigga
'Cause he ain't got nothin'
on me, nothin' on me
It's about to be a disaster
Bloodstains laid
on the floor
And my heart breaks when you
say you don't want no more
Girl, you're so dangerous
Dangerous, and like a
web we are caught in this
Love and war
Dangerous, dangerous, and like
a web we are caught in this
Dangerous affair
(relaxed synth music)
(relaxed synth music continues)