Cocaine Sisters (2023) s01e03 Episode Script

(projector whirring)
(vocal harmonizing)
(dramatic hip hop music plays)
(dramatic piano music plays)
- [Alani] I feel bad getting
rid of all her stuff.
- At least we're giving it to her church.
That was her last wish.
Besides, it's time we
make use of this room.
Maybe rent it out or something?
I don't know.
Anything besides making it a memorial.
- Hey, um, any word from
the probate attorney
about our finances or the house?
I know Nana had a fat account.
- Does this make us bad
people for wanting that money?
- No.
It makes us realists.
- Well, I haven't heard anything yet.
But as we said, we'll sell
the house and split the money.
- Amen to that.
Deon has this business plan.
I think I'm gonna invest in it.
And he doesn't know about the money,
so it's gonna be a nice surprise.
- Lucky him.
- What are you gonna do with yours?
- Make my own movie.
Starring me.
- Girl.
(both laugh)
Oh god.
I really miss her.
It's been five months since she's passed.
She was the only real
mother I ever really knew.
- I'll never forget how broken up she was
when I lost my mom and dad.
One day she was my grandmother
and the next she was my mother overnight.
And she never.
She never thought about it twice.
- Of course.
You're family, of course
she's gonna do that for you.
But me?
I mean, can you believe she took me in?
What's that?
Do you remember this?
- Of course!
(both laugh)
Oh my god.
Aww, the first day I met you.
(music continues)
(children chatter)
- Hi, I'm Veronica. What's your name?
Do you need any help?
I'm good with art.
First, you gotta make the
design that you want to have.
And then you shake it like this.
And then what's left is called art.
There. You try it.
There, see?
Now we're connected.
- Smack.
- What?
- Smack.
That's why I'm here.
They say that's how my mommy died.
Smack killed her.
I never met him, but I
guess he's dangerous.
'Cause they say my daddy's
fighting Smack too.
- [Teresa] Hi!
- Oh oh, sweetie!
- Mommy, mommy!
- This is my new friend Alani.
- Hi, Alani.
- [Alani] Hi.
- Hi, I'm Teresa.
- Oh, hi.
- Are you new here?
- Yes we are, we just bought the new house
over on Johnson Street.
- [Teresa] Okay.
- I'm also a foster parent.
- Oh, okay.
Well, welcome to the neighborhood.
- Thank you.
- It seems like my little girl
has taken a liking to your daughter.
- Sweet.
- [Teresa] Yeah.
- Well, maybe we could set up a play date.
- That would be great, yeah.
- Alani hasn't made a lot of friends.
- [Victoria] How about today?
- Um, homework first.
- I'll have my mom bring me over later.
Is that okay, Mom?
- [Virginia] Sure!
(both laugh)
- Okay, I'll see you guys later then.
- We gotta go. Nice to meet you.
- All right, bye.
Say bye, hunny.
- Bye, Alani!
- [Alani] Bye, Veronica!
- Hi!
- Hi!
- Is Alani home?
- Alani!
You look so cute today. I love that.
- Veronica!
- Let's go play jump rope.
- [Virginia] Aww.
- I'm so happy she
finally found a playmate.
- Aww, is that your only child?
- Yeah, and she's a handful.
In a few years I'm gonna
try for another girl,
but definitely not right now.
- Listen, while they're out playing,
come on in for a cup of coffee.
- Yeah, don't mind if I do.
- [Virginia] Come on in.
Welcome to my house.
It's kind of a mess.
- [Teresa] So how do you like the school?
- [Virginia] Oh, I really love it.
I think the teachers
are just really great.
She's so happy, so I can't
ask for anything more, right?
- [Teresa] Right.
Are they gonna be okay out there?
- [Virginia] Oh yeah, they'll be fine.
- [Teresa] Okay.
- [Virginia] Super safe neighborhood.
Yeah.
(dramatic music plays)
- Sorry to hear about your daddy.
- Now I don't have any family.
- What about your grandmother?
Do you have a grandmother?
- No.
Where are we going?
- To get you a grandmother.
- How are you gonna do that?
- Follow me.
Nana.
- Yes, baby?
- Mommy said since Alani's mom and dad
are both dead now, she could be my sister
until she has me another real sister.
- Baby, both your parents are dead?
- Yes.
Smack keeps killing them.
I hope he doesn't kill me too.
- You'll get through this.
By the grace of God,
you'll get through it.
- [Victoria] Nana.
- Yes?
- Can you be Alani's grandmother too?
- Won't your real grandmother be upset?
- I don't have one.
- Okay.
But just for pretend.
There's no harm in that.
- So is that a yes?
- Of course! It's a yes.
- See?
I told you she was the best grandma ever.
(Vera chuckles)
- You know, Nana, I'm kinda
glad it wasn't a girl.
- Veronica, why would you say that?
- Well, because I'm so used
to Alani being my sister.
That would've just been awkward.
- I was kinda hoping for another sister.
Then we can experiment all our
new makeup techniques on her.
- I'm just happy we have a healthy baby.
Someone else in the
family that we can love.
- I'm so excited.
I can't wait to hold him.
- Me too.
(officer knocks)
I'll get it.
- Hi, is Ms. Sandavol home?
- Yeah, hold on.
Nana!
- Who is that?
Oh, Carl?
What are you doing here?
- Can we come in?
- Yeah.
(dramatic music plays)
- Mrs. Sandavol, I have
some bad news for you.
- [Vera] What happened, Carl?
- I don't want to do this
in front of the kids.
- In front of the kids?
Is this about Teresa and Ricardo?
- Yes.
- That's her mother and father.
- I'm sorry to inform you.
They've both been killed
in a car accident.
(Victoria sobs)
- Nana!
Nana!
- It's okay.
It's okay.
- No it's not!
(music continues)
- Pass the potatoes.
- Alani, I'd like to talk to you tonight
before you go to bed.
- Hopefully you're not in trouble.
- Is everything okay?
- I'm fine!
- What's her problem?
(music continues)
(Mrs. Brady knocks)
- Who is it?
- It's me, Alani.
Why are you enticing my boys?
- What are you talking about, Mrs. Brady?
- Is there something you want from them?
- Me?
Yeah, there's something I want from them.
I want them to stop touching me
and touching themselves in front of me.
- Young lady.
They wouldn't look at you
that way if you didn't wear
such tight clothes and makeup around them.
You're a teenage girl
now with teenage boys.
- I wear normal clothes, Mrs. Brady.
And I rarely wear makeup.
- Alani.
I don't want any trouble in my house.
- Neither do I.
- That settles it.
So what should we do next?
- I don't know.
That's why I locked the doors.
I'm afraid of Ben and Jerry.
- Stop it, Alani.
No you're not.
I had a talk with them.
And they told me how you come on to them.
- That's not true!
They're the ones rubbing
themselves against me.
Touching me when I don't wanna be touched.
Not locking the bathroom
when they're playing with theirselves.
- My boys wouldn't lie to me!
Listen, Alani.
We're gonna have to find
another place for you to live.
- Why?
- I can't afford to have
any trouble in this house!
- Shit.
If we're gonna do this,
we better do it now.
Ambien.
This will do the trick.
(music continues)
- Mom? Dad?
Mom! Dad!
(both laugh)
Hey Dad, we're gonna
go have fun with Alani!
Want to join us?
- Yup, they're knocked out.
Crushed up Ambien works all the time.
- They won't be waking up any time soon.
(Jerry knocks)
- [Alani] Who is it?
- It's Jerry. Open up.
- I'm sleeping. What do you want?
- Mom says she wants to speak to you.
- Why didn't she come here?
And why are you whispering?
- Because I don't want to wake the house.
- I thought you said she was awake.
- Dad's asleep, and mom wants
to talk to you, so open up.
- Tell her if she wants to
speak to me she can come here.
- You're so disrespectful.
We take you in and this
is how you repay my mom?
Fuck you, Alani.
I can't wait till you're out of here.
- Stick delivery, bitch!
- Stick delivery, bitch!
(tense music plays)
(Alani screams)
- Mrs. Brady!
Help! Mrs. Brady!
Mrs. Brady!
- [Jerry] Eeny meeny, miny, mo!
I'm about to catch a nappy-headed ho!
(Ben and Jerry laugh)
- Stop! Mrs. Brady!
Mrs. Brady!
Help!
- [Jerry] I like it when you fight.
Feels better when you're squirming.
- 24, plus 12, minus 1
- [Ben] What the fuck is
wrong with this bitch?
- Divided by two.
Multiplied by three.
16.5.
Three times four is 12.
Minus 1 is 11.
- Baby, what's wrong?
You haven't even touched your food.
(dramatic music plays)
No.
You're fine.
Come on.
Put something in your stomach.
(car honks)
Oh, I'll be right back.
Oh, Mrs. Brady!
- Hi.
- They're just finishing up lunch.
I'll go get her.
- [Mrs. Brady] Okay.
Thanks.
- [Vera] Come on.
Nana, can I stay with you please?
Please, Nana, I don't want to go.
- Baby, what's wrong?
- When Veronica's not here,
I can keep the house clean.
I won't be an extra problem.
I eat very little.
- Stop that.
If you do this every time Mrs. Brady comes
she's never gonna let you come over.
Go. Go on.
(music continues)
Baby, what's wrong?
Did she hurt you?
- Yes.
- Did she hurt you here?
- Yes.
- Go in the house.
- Hey, I'm on a schedule.
Where is she going?
- She is never going to your house again.
- What on God's green earth
are you talking about?
- You don't mention God to me.
- Good luck with that bitch.
Let's go!
- [Mr. Brady] You good?
(door slams)
- [Vera] I'm sorry.
It's okay.
It's okay.
What, do they not go to court for 20 years
just to make sure it works out?
- Nana!
Nana!
I got my driver's license.
- And on your 16th birthday.
- Hello, Alani.
I guess this is a big day for you.
- It's just my driver's license.
- Well, there's more good news.
Your adoption came through today.
- What!
No way!
(Vera laughs)
Oh my
I can't believe this!
Oh my gosh.
That's amazing.
Oh my gosh.
- Hey, so did you get your license?
What? You failed?
- No.
It's official.
You guys are sisters.
- Oh my god!
- My wonderful daughters.
(sobs)
- So what are we gonna
do with all this stuff?
- What she would want us to do with it.
Give it to Reverend Takeabuck.
- Yeah.
Hi, baby.
- [Jayden] Hi, Mom.
- Hey, save some of that
milk and cereal for your dad.
That means don't eat it all.
Be ready in 10, okay?
- [Jayden] Hell yeah.
- Hey, after I drop you off at work
and take Jayden to school,
I'm gonna go job hunting.
- Babe, take a breather, okay?
Take a couple weeks off.
Let me take care of you.
(Alani chuckles)
- I can't do that, Deon.
The bills are piling up,
the rent is piling up.
If I don't do something
we're gonna be living out of my car.
What?
- At least we'll be together.
- Yeah.
- All right, I'mma go.
(dramatic music plays)
- No milk, no cereal.
- Jayden, I thought I told you
not to eat all the damn milk and cereal.
You're not the only person that
needs to eat in this house.
- Why don't you steal some more food?
- What'd you say?
- Let the boy eat.
I'll be fine.
I mean he's growing.
Ain't nothing worse than sitting in class
on an empty stomach.
- Don't do that, Deon.
- Don't do what?
- Encourage his bad behavior.
- I mean it's not the boy's fault
that we in this situation, Alani.
- Look, I was hungry.
All right?
It's not my fault we broke.
- Grab your stuff.
- Thanks, Mom.
- Okay, babe.
- Stay out of trouble.
I'll check you later, little man.
- I'll see you later.
- [Deon] Sit up front.
- Jayden.
Jayden!
Jayden.
Why do you have to be so
disrespectful to your dad?
It's been over a month.
Can't you give him a break?
Can't you see that he's trying?
- All I see is a man that went
from owning a Benz to cleaning one, so.
There that goes.
Mom, what are we doing here?
I'm supposed to be going to school.
- Do you understand what
that man goes through
to put food on the table?
- Yeah, he works at a car wash.
Why are we here?
- Learning.
(soft blues music plays)
(music continues)
(music continues)
- How's it going, man?
- [Homeless Man] All right.
- [Deon] I got search for you.
- Oh, God bless you, man!
Thank you!
- You're welcome.
You need this more than I do.
- Oh man, that's wonderful.
(car alarm beeps)
- Our chariot awaits, Dad.
- Thank you, son!
(chuckles)
Appreciate it. You gonna close it?
Aight.
(music continues)
- Hey.
Everything okay?
That man comes home.
Goes straight to your room.
No matter how tired he is.
No matter how much the
world beat him down.
He tries to be a better father to you.
Just to play a simple game with you.
And you do what the world
does to him every single day.
Blame him, brand him.
Belittle him.
Babe, home should be a
place where we build him up.
We need him to go out
and do battle for us.
Because the moment he stops
fighting for us, Jayden.
That's when we all lose.
Have you ever missed a meal?
- No.
- When you turn on your
cell phone, does it work?
- Yeah.
- The shower hot in the morning?
When it rains, do you get wet?
Where you going?
- Yo! Yo, Dad!
- Jayden?
What are you doing here?
You all right?
- I love you, Dad.
- You just call me Dad?
- Yeah.
- (chuckles) Aight.
Where's your mom at?
(Alani giggles)
There she is.
- Okay, boys, I'm starving.
How about we finish this over a hot meal?
- [Deon] Ooh, black mama magic.
- That's right.
- [Jayden] Yeah, I'm hungry.
- Chicken?
- [Jayden] Chicken. Chicken.
- Chicken.
Love me some chicken right now.
- [Jayden] Mom, I'm starving.
- How about chicken fried steak?
- Ooh, that sound good too.
Anything sounds good right now.
(Alani laughs)
(music continues)
Yo, Dad, you wanna play some 2K?
- Not right now, son.
I'm going over this business plan.
You know what, Jayden?
Within a year I'll have enough
money to be saved up for
You know what?
(dramatic piano music plays)
This can wait.
Come on. Let's go.
- For real?
- [Deon] Yeah.
(phone dings)
- Oh, hold on I'm getting
a notification, hold on.
Yo, remember the football player that
- Yeah.
- He just said his NFL career's over.
Yeah, there's a video online
saying that, you know,
some people attacked him
on his way to his dorm.
Like, three assailants.
You know, they yelled out, "hood justice"
and fractured his leg in several places.
And dropped a bar of hand soap.
Yo, Dad.
Thanks.
- Hey yo, boss!
As a matter of fact, I might
need you to do me a favor.
That motherfucker tried to rape Jayden.
- Say less.
I'm outta here, bro.
- You're welcome, son.
Come on. Let's play.
- Aight, bet.
- I got Kyrie Irving.
- [Jayden] Oh, I'm gonna be honest,
Antetokounmpo all the way, boy!
50/50!
- There you go.
- [Salvador] I like what I'm seeing.
I got something for you.
- [Deon] Appreciate it, man.
- Here you go.
- Thank you.
- Appreciate your work, brother.
- Appreciate you.
- [Salvador] Aight.
I'mma need y'all to meet me at the hotel.
It's about two minutes
ahead on the right, aight?
- Gotcha, boss.
You sure you don't want us to stay?
- [Salvador] I got this under control.
I'll see you in little bit.
- Okay, boss.
- See how much I got in here.
Diego!
Hey.
Thank you for everything.
You guys did an amazing job.
How much do we owe you for the month?
- So for the three cars today,
and we detailed 90 cars this past month,
so your total comes to 9,000.
But with your 10% discount, it's 8100.
- Chill with that discount.
Like I told you, there's
no need to discount family.
- [Diego] Appreciate that.
- Aight, I'mma take care of you.
- All right.
- Voila.
Here's 10,000.
- Thank you.
- Keep the rest.
And thank you for everything.
Appreciate you.
Let me get you in here.
- Appreciate that.
- [Diego] All right, be
safe out there, okay?
- All right, brother.
(tense music plays)
Diego!
I think we got a problem.
- Nothing we can't fix.
What's the matter?
- Well I came here with my
phone, and now it's missing.
- Did you look everywhere?
- Why would I say my phone's
missing if I ain't look?
It's missing.
- I'm sorry, I don't mean to upset.
- Then find my fucking phone.
Who was the last person in my car?
- Deon.
He's one of our best employees.
Deon!
Come here!
- Yo.
- Deon, this is Mr. Salvador Espinosa.
He's one of our best clients.
And he said his phone was in his car.
- It's in a gold case.
With the initials SE on it.
Have you seen it?
- Nah.
- You detailed it.
Now it's missing.
- Look, I'm very sorry, Mr. Espinosa.
But I don't have your phone.
I mean, is there anything
I can do for you?
- The only thing I need you to
do for me is to give it back.
- With all due respect, sir,
I can't give back something I don't have.
- You may not know who I am.
And that's okay.
But I'mma tell you one thing.
I'm forgiving.
You give me back my phone now,
we act like this never happened,
and you get to steal
the next sucker's phone.
I'mma tell Mr. Ochoa to
turn a blind eye to this.
And guess what? You get
to keep the shitty job.
Okay?
What the fuck is this?
- It's the only thing I took from you.
It's the tip you gave me.
You can keep that shit.
- Fire this motherfucker.
- Whoa, wait a minute.
Hold on -
- Fire this motherfucker now!
- Maybe there's a mistake, Mr. Espinosa.
- The only mistake I'mma be making
is if I bring my car
business here next month
and you ain't fired this fucking monkey.
- [Diego] Deon.
- Stop.
I got it at fucking monkey.
Mr. Ochoa, I didn't take his phone.
But if you fire me.
This is all I got.
I need this.
I got a family, man.
- Deon, Mr. Espinosa and his family
are very important to my business.
If he says I gotta fire somebody.
I gotta fire somebody.
- Look man, please don't do this, man.
- Handle that.
- Do you have anything in your locker?
- My lunch.
You can have this.
You dropped your 20.
- Lo siento. I'm so sorry.
- Shit happens.
You can always hire another monkey.
What are y'all doing back here?
I told y'all to meet me at the hotel.
How the hell you get this?
- You told me to hold it
when you went to the john.
- I did?
- [Bodyguard] Yeah,
don't you remember, boss?
I figured you might still
be here looking for it.
Is everything okay, boss?
- Ah fuck it.
I probably did him a favor anyway.
I'll meet y'all at the hotel,
I'mma follow y'all behind.
- Hey!
What's this?
- [Ms. Kim] Who you?
- Who me? Who you?
- Don't you "who you" me.
I'm Ms. Kim!
I "who you" you!
- What?
- [Ms. Kim] Who you?
- I live here.
Man of the house.
- Oh. That's a where-ity.
- What?
- Mmm. Where.
- You mean rare?
- Yeah, that's what I said, where.
- Rare what?
- Where that a Black man who live
with his family in this neighborhood.
(laughs)
You have one more week to make payment.
Or else I evict you.
- Evict us?
Where the fuck we supposed to go?
- On the street!
With all the other people
who don't pay rent.
- Shit.
(ethereal music plays)
- What's troubling you, man?
Oh, whoa.
What happened, man?
- Look.
I need to take care of my family.
I need something where I'm in and out.
I can't be out hustling
in these streets though.
- Well you know what?
You happen to be in luck.
I know a guy who wants to move a truck.
- That's it?
Just move a truck?
- Just move a truck.
- How much does it pay?
- $40,000.
(dramatic music plays)
- (chuckles) Slow down, Jayden.
Act like you haven't eaten in a month.
- This Harry's.
These are the best burgers in town.
- All right, Deon.
What's the surprise?
Harry's Burgers, a new
$90 video game for Jayden.
What gives?
- Well, Mr. Ochoa picked me to be the head
of a detailing unit for an exotic car show
this week starting tomorrow.
- What?
- I mean these are high end cars.
We getting thousands of dollars
to detail cars and engines every day.
I mean I'll make enough money
to get us covered on all our bills.
And maybe after everything's over,
I have enough to put towards
our new painting business.
- Deon, baby, that's wonderful.
- Oh yeah, that's my dad right there.
Yeah, that's my dad right here!
- Is that what I think it is?
- What?
- It's my dad's watch.
- [Jayden] Hey Dad.
- Man, everything I do.
I do it for you, man.
- Love you, Dad.
- Well, the first couple nights
gonna be some long hours,
so I'll be home kinda late.
- Boy, you better make that money.
(both chuckle)
- Look.
I just want you both to know that.
I'm doing this all for you.
- Look, I don't know if
I say this enough, but.
Thanks, Dad.
- And I'll thank you later,
if you know what I mean.
- Well, show me here.
- Let's dance.
(giggles)
- Y'all want
I'll eat theirs later.
- We're gonna be all right, aren't we?
Ooh!
(giggles)
- Yeah.
I got us.
Those were the things I like the most ♪
- I thought about leaving you.
A lot.
Five years is a long time.
But nobody's you.
Nobody makes me laugh like you do.
Nobody annoys me like you do.
And we have Jayden.
And our family means everything to me.
And I'm so happy we're making this work.
- I know I've been fucking up, Alani.
I want you to know.
Everything I do.
Is for you and Jayden.
I love y'all.
Y'all mean the world to me.
And.
I'mma do my best to make things right.
At the end of the day.
It's just you, me, and Jayden.
I love you.
- I love you.
- I love you.
(eggs sizzling)
(R&B radio music plays)
- Hey.
- Oh!
(Alani giggles)
- Something smells good.
- Mmhm.
Uh, how long until you think
we get some of that money?
- I'm pretty sure I can get an advance.
Why? What's up?
- Well, we barely have any
more food in the house,
I just got a disconnection
notice from the electricity,
not to mention the rent and insurance
and all this other shit we can't pay for.
- Shh.
Listen.
I know you're not used
to hearing me say this.
But I got us.
Okay?
I gotta get out of here.
- You need a ride?
- Yeah, I actually do.
Take me to my coworkers?
We're going down to the car show together.
- Do you think this is gonna be permanent?
- Let's just say I can make 25,000
from this job in a couple weeks.
And we'll never have to
work for anybody else again.
- I always knew you would pull through.
Time to put my degree to work.
(giggles)
- All right, come on.
I can't be late.
- [Alani] Who am I to
argue with my new boss?
- Ooh, I'm gonna be late again.
- I'll make us a sandwich.
- All right.
I'll be in the car, all right?
- Alrighty.
(giggles)
'Cause I'm moving on up, moving on up ♪
- Ooh, good morning, Mommy.
How are you?
Bacon look good.
'Cause I'm moving on up, moving on up ♪
To the east side ♪
- Hello?
Mom!
Mom.
- Boy, that bacon's hot!
- Crispy just like I like it.
How are you, hmm?
You good?
Ma, did you take your medicine today?
- I don't remember.
(dramatic music plays)
- Ma, there's nine pills in here,
so I know you didn't take your medicine.
Mom.
I need you to take your
medicine every day, okay?
- What would I do without you?
- You never have to find
out, that's for sure.
- So what are you doing today?
- I am
Got surprise for you today.
I'm not gonna talk too much about it,
but let's just say your son's
about to be George Jefferson.
Yeah, I'mma move us on up out of here, Ma.
Because we're moving on up.
We're moving on up. To the east side.
To a deluxe apartment in the sky ♪
Because we're moving
on up, moving on up ♪
To the east side ♪
To a deluxe apartment in the sky ♪
- And I got to go.
So I love you.
I will see you in the morning.
- Take care.
- I will.
- So I can take care of you.
- So I can take care of you.
- All right, I love you.
Don't burn that bacon either.
(music continues)
(music continues)
- Is he here?
- Nah.
I'mma make a phone call real quick.
Yo.
I'm here, but I don't see
anybody in a red Chevy.
- [Kelvin] Change of plans.
I need you to look for a black sedan.
- That's him.
I love you.
- I love you too.
- All right. I'll be back.
- Okay. Be safe, okay?
Will?
- What's up, man?
- Deon! What the fuck?
- What are you talking about?
- This nigga's Will!
- Wait, how you know Will?
- Because this is the same motherfucker
who Kelvin sent every
month with your hush money.
The fuck are you doing hanging
out with this motherfucker?
- Well shit, hey to you too, Alani.
- Look, he just dropping me off, aight?
- What, do you work at
the car wash now, Will?
- [Will] Yeah, you could say that.
- I don't have time for this shit today.
I'm dropping you off. Come on.
- I'll be right back.
I ain't know how to tell you this, but.
I got fired.
- Fired?
Then you get a-fucking-other job!
You don't hang out with this motherfucker!
- We need money, Alani.
I'm just moving a fucking truck.
- You're just moving a fucking truck?
Oh my fucking god.
I shouldn't have let
you back into my life.
I trusted you.
I walked away from someone who said
he would take care of me
and Jayden, and for what?
And for what? For fucking this bullshit?
- What'd you just say to me?
You was with somebody else?
Hmm?
See, I knew you was fucking somebody.
Why the fuck didn't you
tell me that shit, Alani?
- You didn't want to hear it!
I tried!
You said you didn't want to hear it
and all that fucking bullshit.
You said you forgave me.
- And now.
I don't.
Open the door, man.
- The fuck she doing?
Don't go banging on my
goddamn window, woman.
- Hey.
Deon.
Hey.
You were away from us for five years.
Get out of the car.
- I took the pill, Alani.
- What pill?
- The one that opens my eyes.
You were right.
Nobody's going to hire.
An ex-con.
And give him a break, no
matter how reformed he is.
- Deon.
Get out of the fucking car.
Or get out of my fucking life.
- It's just one drop.
I'll see you later.
- Babe.
- Let's go.
- She'll be all right.
Now we gotta get this
show shaking and baking.
We got work to do, nigga.
(car starts)
- What the fuck!
Fuck you!
Fucking asshole!
Don't fucking come back!
(dramatic music plays)
- [Kelvin] One of my
clients needs a chemical
to help them make meth and fentanyl.
Okay, I need you to drop
the car off at the client.
And then take a Stuber
to the inspection lot.
- What up, G?
- [Driver] How's it going?
- [Kelvin] You're gonna need these papers
to get the truck off the lot.
- Yo, you mind if I smoke?
- Actually, I prefer if you don't.
It just makes the car
Sure!
Um, yeah, do whatever you like actually.
- [Kelvin] Captain Suarez
has already checked it in,
and he'll be the one
to check you out, okay?
When you drop off the truck,
the client's gonna expect it.
And then he's gonna give you a
shitload of bread, all right?
Now normally I don't
move the stuff like this.
But since I know you need the bread,
why not let you make the drop.
(tense music plays)
Now all you gotta do is drive the truck.
Driving too fast, driving too slow,
and the cops are gonna get curious.
Okay? It's enough weight.
You could do some serious time, nigga.
All right, outside of that,
there's no chance of you
getting caught, okay?
Look for Captain Suarez, all right?
He'll wave you through,
you drop the truck off,
and you pick up your money.
Simple as that.
- [Will] Who the fuck is this dude, man?
- Stop!
- [Dean] Aw shit.
The fuck you get into, man?
- Chill out, bro.
What's going on, G?
I was told to give this to Captain Suarez.
- Captain Suarez isn't here.
- What are you hauling?
- Just some furniture.
Some cheap shit from China.
- Oh shit.
The fuck we gonna do, man?
What the fuck we gonna do?
What you gonna do with that?
- Nigga, calm the fuck down, all right?
Let me just call K real quick.
Yo, K.
That Captain Suarez ain't here, man.
What the fuck you want us to do, bro?
- [Kelvin] Fuck. Dump the truck and run.
- Nigga what?
- What he say?
- Shit.
- Nigga told us to run.
- I'm gonna need you to
open the back for us please.
- Open it?
I haven't got the key.
- Well we need one of you
to step out of the truck.
Or we'll have to cut the lock.
You'll need to witness it.
- Okay.
Man, fuck this shit, bro.
- Hey, hey!
Put that away.
My apologies for the late arrival.
They're good. I checked it myself.
Have them cleared, okay?
- All right.
- Have a nice day.
- Appreciate it.
Yo, what the
- Relax, man.
You'll need the key.
- Appreciate it.
- What you think is in the back?
- Whatever it is, it ain't
our fucking business.
I know that much.
Heh.
Nigga, I said it ain't
our fucking business, bro.
Shit, that was close.
(truck starts)
Let's get outta here.
(traffickers speaking Spanish)
- [Trafficker] That them?
(traffickers speaking Spanish)
(trafficker whistles)
- [Will] Let's get it.
- Good evening, fellas.
- Where's the key?
- [Traffickers] Gotta
check the cargo first.
Just precautionary.
Excellent.
- It's all accounted for.
- Let's get you boys paid.
Get in the car.
- Go ahead, fellas.
We're all friends here.
(tense music plays)
- [Trafficker] All
right, boys, it's payday.
Take a little detour.
All right, let's get
this show on the road.
- Yo, I gotta piss.
Where the bathroom at?
- Down the hall.
- Nigga, hurry up.
Shit kinda light.
- [Trafficker] It's all there.
- What's your flavor?
- Flavor?
The fuck is you talking about?
- We got everything from 10 to 16.
After that, we can put her out to pasture.
(chuckles)
- It's 400,000, right?
All the shit's in here?
- [Trafficker] Hey, we do
nothing but good business.
But if you guys are interested
in other activities.
- Let's get the fuck up outta here, man.
This some bullshit.
(Trafficker speaks Spanish)
- The fuck you say?
- [Trafficker] Suit yourself.
- Oh, we good.
Got shit to do anyways.
- [Trafficker] Have a good day.
(sultry exotic music plays)
(singing in Spanish)
- My bad, I left something in the truck.
- Nigga, hurry the fuck up. Shit.
- Stop crying.
(hip hop music plays)
- All right, hurry the fuck up, shit.
- Come on.
Come on, let's go, let's go!
Come on, run, run, run, run, run!
Let's go, go!
(rock music plays)
Come on, come on, leave!
Come on come on come on!
- [Will] Nigga, what
the fuck are you doing?
- [Deon] Nigga let's go, man!
Get in the car!
- [Will] Nigga, goddamn it,
what the fuck did you do?
- [Deon] Get in the car, let's go, man!
- [Will] Nigga, what the, bro!
- Let's go!
- I told you I was in that goddamn -
- They're fucking kids, man!
They're fucking trafficking
with somebody's life!
- Nigga, I don't give a fuck
about none of that, nigga.
You fucking with my money.
That's all I fucking know, bro.
Goddamn!
- Nigga let's go, man.
Come on come on come on!
- [Will] I don't give a fuck
what count we doing, nigga.
- I see the food.
Where's the beer?
- They carded me.
- Fuck!
How are we gonna get lit?
- I don't know about you guys,
but I'm getting fucking faded tonight.
- Hey, look, look, look, look, look.
It's two spooks in a nice car.
- [Teenager] And?
- And I bet you they got drugs.
- How are you just gonna
profile people like that?
- The hell are you talking about?
The cops do it all the time.
And they're right, by the way.
I bet you those niggers got drugs.
Once we kick it up ♪
Then they feel some type of
way, they must be living up ♪
About to get my life set, reset ♪
- Oh boy.
- Fuck is we doing here?
- Nigga, I'm starving.
I need to get something to eat.
- Nigga, how can you
eat at a time like this?
- Nigga, I said I'm hungry.
The fuck?
- Wait here.
- What?
- Seriously?
- Where are you going?
- Are you kidding?
- Can't believe Kelvin got
us into this shit, man.
- Man, Kelvin probably didn't even know
what was in the back of that truck.
Shit, the way I see it, them little kids
just got an American citizenship.
You and I just made the easiest 40 grand
that we ever gonna make.
So light it up.
- Nigga, I'm on parole.
- Nigga.
What the fuck?
This nigga, man.
- Hey, what's up?
Let me get a G.
- What makes you think we sell drugs?
'Cause we Black?
- Well I mean yeah, you're two Black guys
parked in a black car in a fish restaurant
parking lot smoking weed.
I mean, what else would you be?
- Couldn't we just be two
Black guys in a black car
chilling, parked, and smoking weed?
- Are you?
- The fuck you want, blondie?
- Let me.
Let me get a G of blow.
- How old are you?
- 20.
- Bullshit, nigga.
- 17.
- Nigga, I'm on probation.
What the fuck you doing with that shit?
- Go ahead, give it to the kid.
- Get yo ass up out of here, man!
- Hey man, just sell it to him.
Who gives a fuck?
- [Teenager] Yeah, yeah
man, I'm good, I swear.
I'll pay double.
- Oh you better sell it to him now.
He say he pay double.
- Nah, man.
Get the fuck up out here before
I beat yo ass, white boy!
- [Will] What the fuck
is wrong with you, bro?
He said he'd pay double.
- What the hell was that?
- They didn't want to
- [Will] Rich ass white boy
give you money, you take that.
Fuck.
I can't believe Kelvin put
me with your bitch ass, man.
- The one guy was gonna sell it to me
and the other guy didn't, he said no,
said I was too young or something.
- [Driver] What?
- The fuck is this?
Drug dealers with a fucking conscience.
- [Driver] That's a first.
- And a 30. My mom loves the cod.
- Yeah.
What about you? What you want?
- What's good here?
- It's all fried.
All of it.
- Let me get a number 30.
- Excellent choice.
27, 30, 30.
- Thanks, sweetheart.
You know, I don't know who
the fuck you think you are.
But don't you ever get in the way of me
putting food on the table for my family
and medicine in my mom's mouth.
Either you respect the hustle
or you get the fuck on.
- Maybe you should respect your hustle.
It's obvious you ain't got kids.
- You know, I'm trying
to figure out why Kelvin
put me with a pussy ass
nigga like you, man.
You know what, I'll just
take it out your cut.
- Good.
'Cause there ain't
enough to fucking matter.
- Let me figure this shit out.
How the fuck you gonna have a heart
doing the shit that we do?
Like for real.
- It's a one time deal for me anyway.
- Okay, one time, 10 times, 20 times,
nigga I don't give a fuck, aight?
- Hey look.
- Damn it.
- Look look, there they are.
Okay, let's go.
Go to the car while they're arguing.
- What?
- Go in the car.
- You can't have a heart in these streets
and you can't have a heart
for these goddamn kids.
These junkies gonna get high
whether they get it from
me or from somebody else.
I don't give a fuck.
It ain't my fucking problem.
- Oh fuck, they left the door unlocked.
- Oh shit.
- Yo, it's our lucky day.
- Nice.
- [Server] Food's up!
- That was quick.
- [Server] Yup.
- How much I owe you, baby?
- [Server] 30.50.
- 30.50.
- Oh shit!
Shit, they're coming back!
Come on, let's go.
Go, go, go!
- Fuck.
This is so stupid.
- Nigga, really? A honey bun?
- Yeah, nigga.
This is my go-to in the joint.
- Here's 60, sweetheart.
Keep the change.
- [Cook] Thank you, darling.
- See you next week!
- [Cook] Enjoy.
(ethereal music plays)
- [Deon] No, no, no,
no, no, no, no no no no!
- Man.
(rock music plays)
Fuck!
(music continues)
(music continues)
(music ends)