I need my rent paid in three days.
[narrator] previously, on the haves and the have nots.
That man is left to broke. I'm going to get it for you.
Can you do that?
Those cries run deep with my family.
He could come after benny.
Get me alone for half a million dollars.
-Hanna would have to sign for it. -I am going to get
the power of attorney.
If you don't do it, I'm going to hanna
and I'm going to make her give it to me.
-What is it? -I just got out of a toxic relationship.
-[sandy] toxic? -Sandy.
-We're on a date here. -Please.
You're only gonna make it worse.
Talk that shit now.
[tense music playing]
stop!
Stop!
Somebody helped me stop them.
Stop!
[rianna groans]
-yo! -[sandy] you did that!
You're all right?
-No! Stop it! Stop! -You're dead!
-Go to hell. -You're a dead man. Let's go.
I'm not going with you.
-You're going, rianna. -I'm not going.
-I will drag you out of here. -I'm not going.
-I'm ready! Let's go! -This is what you want?
Yes, it's what she wants. You can see that.
Okay.
So, take your low weasel ass and get the hell out of here.
You don't even know me.
You don't know what you just did.
I know I beat your punk ass. I know that.
-Are you okay? -You shouldn't have done that.
-Why? I can't just let him hurt you. -You don't even know me.
-That ain't right. -And you don't know him!
-I don't give a damn. -His family--
I know his family.
How?
-I'm friends with his brother. -Who? Which one?
Mitch.
[rianna sobs] no.
-What? -You don't know them.
-What are you talking about? -Mitch and sandy
almost killed the last guy I dated.
I can handle myself, all right?
You're a fool if you think that.
[theme music playing]
-how are you? Are you okay? -No.
Well, I'm sorry.
I really wish you wouldn't have done that.
Come on. Let's get out of here.
I'm not going anywhere with you.
-He might be out there waiting for you. -No,
he's gonna be out there waiting for you!
Look, I got this, all right? Come on. Let me help you.
I don't need your help.
You just sit there and let him talk to you like that.
Why do you care?
-Where's my purse? -Because that ain't right.
Why are you doing this?
Look, I got a sister, I got a mother.
I love them both.
And I ain't going to sit here and let this go down.
[rianna whispers] this is gonna be bad.
Look, I keep telling you. I can handle this.
No, you can't.
Look, I'm sorry.
No, I'm sorry for you. I really am.
-I gotta go. -Rianna.
Rianna!
[phone calling]
-[candace] hello? -Hello.
-Who's this? -[conley] this is...
This is a senator.
I don't know who you are or why you're calling.
[conley] I'm calling on behalf of charles.
-You've the wrong number. -No, please, please, listen.
I'm... I'm willing to come to savannah
and sit down and meet with you.
About what?
About him
and about how much he loves you.
-Did he put you up to this? -[conley] no, no, no.
Look, I'm... I'm an old-time friend of his.
Don't call me. I don't want to talk to him or his friend.
[conley] please, miss young.
I promise I'll only take about 15 minutes of your time.
I don't want to talk to you or him.
I can be on a plane to savannah tonight,
-we can meet anywhere. -[candace] I hope you're enjoying the city
because you won't be speaking to me.
-[conley] please, I'm really-- -I'm gonna ask you
one last time. Did he put you up to this?
No, no, he didn't.
Listen. I really believe
that this will be worth your while.
-Goodbye. -[conley] I'm on my way there.
-I said goodbye. -Okay, okay.
Okay.
[candace] you're like a girl getting ready.
Okay, I'm coming. I'm coming.
Your... Hair.
-Gonna make sure my hair looks right, you know? -Well, if you didn't take off
-your clothes. -Oh, please,
-you know how you are? -How? What?
-What does that mean? -What does that mean?
Back in the day, we were messing around.
You wanted me in bed naked and ready when you got home.
Mm-hm. Well, this isn't back in the day.
Yeah, I realized.
-Okay. -I'm sorry, okay?
[candace sighs]
okay. Uh, for what?
For wanting you.
Well, that's every guy.
Oh, you got it like that. Aren't like that?
-You know that. -Well, I know.
That's why I hadn't got that present dude acting like crazy.
-Okay... I don't want to talk about him. -I'm just saying--
-can we not talk about him? -I'm just saying it's his loss, okay?
Thank you.
-You're welcome. -Okay, can we go now?
-I'm really hungry. -Yeah, let's do it.
-Okay. -Hold on, hold on.
-Damn it. It's my brother. -Oh, that idiot.
-Yeah, tell me about it. -Are you gonna get it?
I mean, it's the fourth time he's called.
Well, you should get phone.
This can't be good.
Yeah?
Vinny wants to see you.
[mitch] about what?
He wants to see you now.
-Okay. -[sandy] and I gotta talk to you.
Okay, so what do you want?
I'm gonna kill that black kid.
What black kid?
-[sandy] benny... -What?
He was out with rianna.
-What? -[sandy] yeah.
Okay, well, you're not with her anymore, sandy.
We got into a fight at a restaurant.
-[mitch] what? -Yeah,
he hit me with a bottle.
Wait, wh--? Where are you right now?
The hospital.
Okay. Have you called uncle vinny?
-[sandy] not yet. -Okay, don't call him.
-Hell, no. I'm calling him. -Damn it, sandy.
Do not call him.
No. I want that son of a bitch dead.
All right, hold on, hold on. Where are you? At st. Claude?
[sandy] yeah.
Okay, I'm... I'm coming down there.
You gotta go see vinny.
I will, but I'm gonna come down there
and see you first, all right?
I'm gonna kill him, mitch.
Look, don't do anything stupid, sandy.
I'm telling you right now.
All right, look. I'm coming down there,
-but don't call vinny. -You got 20 minutes.
Okay, I'm on my way. Bye.
What was that about?
-I'll be back. -Is it bad?
Yeah.
-I'll order delivery. -O... Okay, okay.
-Are you okay? -Sure. I...
Just, just stay in, all right?
-Okay. -All right? Call benny.
Have him come home right now, all right?
-[candace] what's going on? -Well, just call him and have him come home.
-Tell him I said come home. -I'm here.
What the hell did you get yourself into now?
Look, mitch, I can explain this.
-Yeah, I don't think you can explain this. -Dude--
what's going on?
It's the realtor.
-What about her? -Well, apparently,
she's sandy malone's girl.
And what happened?
Well, he came at me in the restaurant,
so I beat his bitch ass.
-Benny... -Look, I know.
-[candace] this is bad. -I know.
-No, you don't. -Look, you know what?
-Everyone keeps saying that, candace. I know that family. -You don't know.
[benny] shit!
[music playing]
-katheryn cryer? -Yes.
You have a visitor.
Come on me.
-Don. -Hi, katheryn.
You're here why?
I wanted to speak to you.
Anything you need to speak to me about
-you speak to hanna young about. -Well,
I've been unable to reach her.
Really?
Yeah. And we need some answers.
Well, talk to her.
Well...
Give me your phone.
Sure.
[phone calling]
-[hanna] hello? -Hanna.
-Hey. -[katheryn] this is katheryn.
Hey.
You've gotten a call from my accountant, don?
No, I haven't.
You haven't?
-Nope. -[katheryn] you don't have any missed calls?
No missed calls either.
-[katheryn] okay. -You know, I need to talk to you about your husband.
-What did he do? -[hanna] look, katheryn,
you know he's not happy at all.
-I know. -[hanna] yeah, okay.
Well, I got to go back over to that house
-and I'm worried about him being there. -Well, you can work
-from your house. -I know, but...
[katheryn] it's okay. [hanna sigs]
he is mad as hell. [hanna chuckles]
I knew he would be.
-But the reason I put you in charge is because-- -I know.
You don't trust him.
No, I don't.
[hanna] and you had a good reason.
Say that again.
Well, let me try to go over there
and do what I'm supposed to do.
[hanna] but if he keeps messing with me...
Well, you do what you do best.
I don't wanna hurt that man.
Oh, please, do it. Do it for me.
-[hanna] katheryn... -I am serious.
Yeah, I know you are, and you should be.
Okay.
I'm gonna call you back when I can.
-Okay. -[katheryn] bye bye.
Bye.
You reached her.
I sure did on your phone.
I had been trying.
Mm-hm. You're lying your ass off.
I had.
Come on, don.
Why are you really here?
Jim wanted me to ask you about--
I'm not giving jim power of attorney
and he knows that.
With all due respect, katheryn...
With all due respect?
That woman knows nothing about banking,
about financing, about money, and your husband does.
Then you work with her. Teach her.
That's what I'm paying you for.
I can do that, but I can't make the decision.
We already talked about his, dawn.
Why are you here?
I want you to reconsider.
I want you to give me and jim both the power of attorney.
Is that right?
Yes, and we can put a third party on.
So, you want me to give you,
my accountant, and jim, the bastard,
power over my money?
-Given the circumstances-- -do you think I'm stupid?
No, but giving power of attorney to--
-the maid? -[don] yes.
You think that's stupid.
No, katheryn, I don't think it's stupid.
I just want you to reconsider.
Well, don,
why don't you consider and reconsider this:
When I had cancer, my husband didn't know.
And that woman nursed me back to health
better than my own mother.
When she had the chance to take millions, she didn't.
When I needed her, she was there.
When I lied to her, she forgave me.
And now that I'm in this position,
there is no one else in my life
that I trust other than her.
[katheryn] I don't trust you, I don't trust my lawyer,
and I damn sure don't trust my husband.
Do you understand?
I understand.
Are we clear?
We're clear, katheryn.
So, we're not going to have this conversation again, are we?
No. I got it.
Guard?
Guard!
Take me back to my cell.
Mr. Harrington?
[jeffrey] I'll be right down.
-Yes? -Mr. Tanner's here for you.
-Tanner? -Yeah, do you know him?
-Yeah. -Should I let him come in?
No, I'll go out.
[tanner chuckles nervously] hi.
I don't know what I'm doing here.
-Okay. -I had some... I didn't bring it.
-Okay, but I don't. -I'm gonna bring it.
-You know, this just-- -can I ask you something?
Sure.
What was he like?
I don't understand the question.
-What was he like? -He was your brother.
My younger brother. He always tried to be the big guy.
But...
What was he really like?
Well, uh, he was...
I mean, his wife said some things, but it was things that I knew.
Nothing that was private.
Well, you told me that he used to tell you
-a lot about himself. -Right.
He did, but I'm sure he told you more.
Well...
I don't know what you want to know.
[whispers] did he like...
Excuse me?
[whispers] sexually, what did he like?
-Did you guys like dress up-- -I think that's something
that he should have told you.
You're right. Sorry.
-No problem. -I knew him so well, yet...
Didn't know him at all.
-No, you didn't. -What does that mean?
It means he didn't have hiv.
-He didn't? -No.
So, he lied to me?
I guess.
And you don't?
No, I don't.
Oh. I'm so sorry.
That must have scared you to death.
No, it didn't.
I'm really sorry.
Yeah, no problem.
Are you coming to the service?
As I said before, I don't think so.
You should, I mean, my family would love to have you there.
Your mother wouldn't.
Sit in the balcony, she won't see you.
-I don't think so. -Please.
You know, you're a lot like your brother.
How so?
He wouldn't take no for an answer.
No, I'm sorry, but I'm not like him.
Well...
No, I'm not like him at all. I'm not into guys.
Okay,
'cause he would have said the same thing.
Do you think I'm a queer?
It's an interesting choice of words.
I meant gay.
Look, I think you need to make your brother
your main priority right now and go be with your family.
Yeah, you're right.
Sorry, again.
Yeah, sure. I'll bring the package back.
-There's no need for that. -No, I will.
-[jeffrey] hi. -[david] hi.
-Who was that? -No one.
-Are you sure? -Yeah.
[music playing]
I'm gonna kill that son of a bitch.
-Sir? -What? Don't "sir" me.
If you keep talking like that, I'm gonna have to report that
-to the police. -I don't give a damn. Go ahead, do it.
Okay.
-Black son of a bitch. -Sir!
What? Shut up and fix my face.
Okay, what are you working on a hate crime now?
I'll give you a hate crime.
-Ouch! -Sorry.
You did that on purpose!
-No, I didn't. -Just you wait.
Okay, hold on.
I'm gonna need to get some more sutures.
-If this leaves a scar... -It'll be minor.
Minor's too much!
-I'll be right back. -What?
What?
-Mitch. -Hey.
Don't hate me. Look what he did.
Let me see that. The hell happened?
-I told you! -Sandy, just calm down.
No, I'm gonna kill that son of a bitch.
-You can't do that. -Why not?
Well, his sister, grandma rose and vinny
have him under protection.
Do you think uncle vinny's gonna care after he sees this?
Uncle vinny ain't gonna see that.
You wanna bet?
Come on, sandy.
No, man. Mama rose and vinnie are pissed at you.
-Why are they pissed at me? -You think they're protected?
What are you talking about?
You lied.
-About? -They wanna see you.
-What are you talking about, sandy? -No, the hell with you.
-I'm going to the bar and I'm telling them. -Sandy...
-No, go to hell. -Look, come on!
The hell with you!
I want that kid dead and so will they.
[line ringing]
-[benny] yo. -Benny. Benny!
-[benny] hey. -Where are you?
-[benny] I'm at the hotel. -Okay, don't leave. You hear me?
-[benny] yeah, yeah. I hear you. -I mean it, benny.
-[benny] okay! -All right.
[benny] look, I'm sorry, man.
Look, just save all that right now, okay?
Nurse!
Come on.
Nurse!
Stop pressing that button.
Look, man, I am so sorry, all right?
You can save that.
Look, you have me strapped up.
-Yeah, that's what you get when you piss on someone. -It was water.
That was not water.
When I drank it was water.
-You're-- you're... -Come on, man.
Look, I don't deserve to be treated like this.
-Mm. You kind of do. -No, I don't.
Can you just at least loosen it up?
-It is... It is cutting off the circulation. -Nope. Not doing that again.
So, you won't give me my pain pills. You won't untie me?
[wyatt] what do you do here? Anything? Huh?
Damn you.
Okay, fine.
How am I supposed to go to the bathroom?
You have a cup.
Give me the cup. I gotta pee.
-Where's your cup? -[wyatt] right here.
-What are you doing? -[wyatt] untie me.
-Get off! -Untie me!
-Let me out! -Keep moving. Yeah. Keep moving.
Untie me.
[wyatt] that's it. Here you go.
There you go.
-Look, I can't-- -come on. Breath. Come on.
-I can't breathe. -Get this one here?
-I can't breathe. -[wyatt] keep struggling.
You're just gonna make it harder.
I can't breathe.
[wyatt] come on, pull it!
Get it off me.
-I can't breathe. -It's okay, it'll be easy.
[wyatt] don't fight it.
There you go.
Okay.
Man, you are a big son of a bitch!
Man!
You're gonna be waiting forever to get these size of clothes.
Yeah.
[wyatt grunts]
wow!
You don't wear underwear? Oh, my god.
The hell with it.
[music playing]
[doorbell rings]
come on in!
-Hi, jim. -Hi.
How'd to go?
She's not budging.
[jim whispers] oh, god.
What do you want me to do?
What? No, nothing. Go on.
-That's it. -Thanks.
Yeah, thank you.
[phone calling]
[phone vibrating]
-hello? -[jim] hey.
Where are you? What are you doing?
I'm on the job.
-[jim] listen, I need a favor. -Okay.
Yeah, there's a girl named...
Diamond or dallas or some damn thing,
I need you to get ahold of her.
I need her to scare my wife.
-Scaring? -[jim] yeah.
Your wife's in jail.
I know my wife is in jail.
I need you to find this girl,
I need you to have her arrested.
I'll get her in the same cell as my wife
and then she needs to scare her.
-Okay. -[jim] but hey, hey...
-Scare, not hurt. -All right. I'm on it.
Okay, let me know when you find her.
I'll get my guys on a call. I'll have them take care of it.
Thank you. Hey, hey, hey,
how much more time on this veronica bitch?
Just waiting for the right time.
Don't wait too long. Let me know when it's done.
Oh, my god.
Hey, I'm gonna text you over some information.
I need to find this woman, have her brought to me,
and the rest will be taken care of.
Okay, thanks.
-Who the hell are you? -That doesn't matter.
It's a dangerous game you're playing.
I said let's drive now.
-Not until you tell me what this is about. -Let's drive.
All right.
[phone ringing]
yes?
-You're clear. -[veronica] is that right?
Yes.
[veronica] okay.
I'm about to do it right now.
[veronica] okay. Thank you.
[man] yeah, sure.
[veronica] laura!
I'll be going out for a bit. I'll be back soon.
[tense music playing]
[knocking on door]
-hey. -Hey.
-Can I come in? -Yeah, she's gone. She's not here.
Yeah, I saw that.
Uh, you're still wearing her clothes.
-Yeah. -Well, you still look good.
Thank you.
So, what did you find out?
So, I got her account numbers
and now I'm just looking for her social security.
Okay. Well you better take your time.
I will.
Are you forgetting what happened at that house on afton.
Yeah, that old bitch was watching my every move.
-You mean you got busted? -And you got greedy.
-I was following your lead. -Okay, well, I got this one.
You think she would run a background check on you?
She did on laura, but not on my real name.
Okay, okay.
I don't think it's gonna be that long.
-I figure three weeks and we're out of there. -Good.
Yeah, I tried to tell her the story about my mom
and stuff like that, but she shut me down.
-Really? -Yeah.
You know what I told her?
I told her that we had a son who was killed in a robbery.
-And she believed you? -Every moment.
Damn.
Well, maybe you should talk to her then.
You know she tried to get me in bed, right?
-Let her. -Okay.
No. If we're gonna keep this going,
I might just let her.
So, what am I, your prostitute now?
Yeah, baby. And I'm your pimp.
Well, that means when she gets home,
I'm gonna be upstairs waiting in her bed.
Try me and I'll break your neck.
See? There she is.
That's because you belong to me.
I got an idea. Let's go upstairs.
She might come back.
We can do it in her bed.
And risk losing this money? I don't think so.
-Okay. -All right, go.
I'll talk to you after.
All right, I love you.
-I love you too. -All right.
[music playing]
hi.
What the hell is this? A free-for-all?
Free-for-all. I like that.
How are you?
How does it look?
Looks like you in real bad shape.
-Ah, you're a genius. -You have pills.
I'm not sharing.
Come on, we always share.
Where did you got this?
The hospital.
Some... Really strong stuff.
-Yep. -Can I get more?
You got money?
-I got something else. -[wyatt] I don't want anything else.
Just a few. Come on.
That's it.
-Wait, wyatt. -What?
This is opium.
Gotta be really careful with this.
What the hell do you know?
I know it's deadly.
-Would you just shut up? -I'm sorry.
Look, if you want the pills, take them and shut the hell up.
God!
Can I take some for heather?
What do I look like to you? A dispensary?
No, I'm not giving you anymore.
Well, I'm always looking out for her
and she's always looking out for you.
-Would you shut up? -Fine.
I'm trying to get high here.
Fine, I won't ask for anything else.
So, I heard you shot your father.
-Yep. -And he lived?
Unfortunately.
Wow.
-Tell me about it. -What was it like?
What the hell kind of question is that?
I've heard from a couple people,
but I've never actually met anyone who... Shot someone.
Will you just shut the hell up?
Wait, you got anything different than this?
Any... Drugs? Different pills?
No.
Okay. Yeah.
-So-- -get the hell out of here.
What do you mean?
Well, you don't have drugs, you don't have any pills. You're useless to me.
-Get the hell out of here. -You are a douchebag, aren't you?
Yeah. Thanks.
[wyatt] what the hell? Get the hell out of here.
-Who the hell are you? What are you doing here? -Who the hell are you?
I'm the owner. Who are you?
This is my place, man.
No, it's not.
Yes, it is. I bought that couch. I bought that bed.
-This is my place. -Oh, yeah?
Well, I bought this cell phone which I'm gonna use to call the police.
Okay, go ahead that way and get your ass out of here. Go.
Wait, did she promise you this place too?
-Who? -Come on, man. You know what I'm talking about,
I knew I couldn't trust that bitch.
What bitch?
You know who I'm talking about. Whatever. I know she's playing me.
Who the hell are you man, huh?
Look, it's cool, man. I'm just...
I'm gonna get my stuff. I'm gonna go.
Yeah, yeah, you do that.
Hey, that's my coke.
No, it's not anymore.
You know what? You should go.
Man, I'm not playing around, all right?
-Who the hell are you? -I'm wyatt cryer.
This is my place.
-Cryer? -Yeah.
Wyatt cryer? Her son?
-Whose son? -Katheryn.
Yeah. Yeah, that's my mother.
Oh, damn.
-Ah... -Who are you?
I... Work for her at the hotel.
Okay, then what the hell are you doing in my place?
She said that I could stay here
while I was in between places.
Hold on.
Are you that latin lover she was talking to?
I'm sorry, what?
Oh, man, that... That is disgusting.
That's, that's disgusting, man. You know that?
Yeah. Look, I'm sorry.
I'm... I'm just gonna get my things and go.
No, no, no, wait, hold on. She's taking care of you?
You should talk to her.
No, I'm talking to you.
-No. -You're lying.
-Look... I... Dude, we're just-- -I don't care, man.
My parents hate each other. Where do you get the blow?
Uh, a friend.
Mm. Can you get more?
Yeah, you have money?
Well, yeah, I have money, look at this place.
All right. Well, well. What do you want?
More of that stuff?
What? What's this?
Oh. Oh, wow.
Xanax? Oxycontin? Morphine?
Some good shit. What did you do? Rob a nurse?
Something like that.
You gotta be careful with that stuff.
Just go get some more, man. Come on.
-Dude, I-- -look, I'll let you stay here.
If you give me some blow.
-You'll let me stay? -Yeah.
Yeah, okay. Yeah.
-Okay. -Yeah. I...
-Sure. -Whoa!
Are those my car keys?
Uh, yeah, she said I could drive the car
-while I was staying... -You're screwing my mother?
Man, she's my mother. She's old and...
-Yeah, I mean... -It's disgusting.
I'm just... Yeah, you're just doing
what you gotta do, I guess.
Yeah.
All right, just go. Just go, hurry back.
Yeah, okay.
We're gonna get along just fine.
I'll see you in a bit.
[music playing]
[jim] there's gotta be a way to get this damn thing done.
Yeah, I...
I'll call you back.
What in the hell are you doing here?
I'm waiting to talk to you.
You know, this is all private property. You're trespassing.
-I know. -I'll call the police.
Okay. You do that.
What the hell is the matter with you?
I'm about to be put out of my apartment, jim.
I can't pay for the tuition for our son's private school.
I don't care.
[chuckles] no,
you only care for the junkie that's in hospital.
That's my junkie that's in the hospital.
These are your children too!
Listen, if you wanna sit here, you can sit here
until the police come and take your ass to jail.
You've done nothing for them. Nothing at all.
No, I'm not going...
What the hell does she want?
[veronica] well, hello, jimmy.
What do you want, veronica?
-Hi, celine. -Hi.
How are you? Are things better?
No, they're not.
Well, they're about to get better.
Thank you.
-Jimmy. -What do you want, veronica?
This, my darling, is a court order.
[veronica] you have 24 hours to give her $50,000 for emergency fund.
-What? -[veronica] emergen--
no, no. Give me that.
Who the hell signed this thing?
Emergency funds for your children.
It was signed by judge [unintelligible]
it's that little bastard that hates me.
He loves me.
Yes, because you screwed him, didn't you, veronica?
-A few times. -Well, you are a whore.
Thank you. I appreciate that.
You're quite welcome. Now get off my property.
Actually, this is katheryn's tacky ass property,
and you need to be in there writing me a check.
-I'm not going to be writing you anything. -Okay. Well,
then you will be going to jail.
Are you kidding me? Seriously?
-$50,000. -[jim] veronica.
-[veronica] yes? -Do you have any idea
how close to death you are right now at this very moment?
As close as you are.
You need to drop this silliness
and you need to get off the property now.
No, we won't be dropping it.
Celine, are you quite sure
you wanna go through with this?
Yes.
You do realize it's not in your best interest,
don't you?
-I want-- -[jim] I don't care what you want, celine.
-I need money. Jim. -People in hell need ice water.
I'm surprised your tacky little ass
who's dripping oil in my driveway
isn't just delighted not to be in jail
after what you've done.
And what did you do?
She killed amanda.
[narrator] next on the haves and the have nots.
You are the devil.
Oh, that'd be this beautiful bitch standing right by your side.
-Let me explain. -[eryn] oh, no, there's nothing to explain.
No, yes, there is.
You had women in my house.
You're a shark. He's gonna need a shark in his ear.
[benny] you shouldn't be drinking alone.
Got nobody else to drink with.
-What a coincidence, I can come over. -No, that's not a good idea.
Send me the address.
What the hell did you do to this place, huh? Go clean my kitchen.
-Wyatt... -It's mr. Cryer to you.