Say you're sorry.
I'm sorry.
[Fatima] Previously on Sistas...
Andi, Brina, and Danni have
decided to take turns looking after me.
I'll just call the doctor later, myself.
He found out that I sent that email.
How the hell did he do that?
You do something like this again, you will be fired.
Am I clear?
Whatever you say, Mr. Boss Man.
[screeching tires]
I killed him.
I need a lawyer.
Who, who, who-- let's just start there.
Who did you kill?
Who?
Jonah.
Jonah?
Who is Jonah?
It's that man I brought home with me last night.
Okay, just--
Okay, here...here... sorry.
Okay...talk to me.
Tell me what happened.
It's okay, it's okay. I'm here.
-We're going to fix this. -The man I brought
home with me...he hit me.
He hit you?
Yes, in my face.
He slapped me in my face.
Okay, baby, okay. All right, it's okay, just--
How did you... how did you kill him?
I was in shock and I went crazy.
Okay, go on.
He spat on me and I just lost it.
Of course. Of course.
It's okay, I'm here. We're going to get through this.
-Here. -Thank you.
Here, drink some water.
Fatima...Fatima...
-Can you...can you stay? -Yeah.
Close the door. Close the door.
-Andi, please, no. -No...no, no, no, no,
Fatima could... she could help us.
What is it?
Okay, go on. So he...you said he...
hit you... and he spit in your face.
He slapped me and he just kept hitting me.
He kept hitting me and I couldn't get him off me.
[sniffling]
What?
And I went outside and got a stick...
and broke all his windows.
And beat the shit out of him with it.
He was trying to get away so I got in my car...
and I ran him over... just kept running him over.
[sniffling]
Sound like self-defense to me.
-Fatima. -Andi, what?
[sniffling] I think she's right.
-I think she's right. -No, no--
I am.
You're not...because in her home is self-defense...
It's okay.
But once you went outside
and ran him over with your car, after he had left...
it makes things a little complicated.
-Unless... -Fatima--
What? Shit.
Okay, can you leave?
No, no...she stays.
♪ When my girls hold me down when them boys mess around ♪
♪ When my love life is a headache we going out tonight ♪
♪ Cause I'm looking for love. ♪
She's telling the truth
and I want to hear what she has to say.
Okay, fine.
I'll be getting both of you out of jail, I presume.
Go on, Fatima.
And so, Danni, what street do you live on?
-Juniper. -Okay.
What are you doing?
I am checking to see if there's any death reports
on Juniper street.
That's actually a really good idea.
You didn't hire me for nothing.
Mmm, I also didn't know that I was hiring a madam in training.
-Really? -Bad time?
-Yeah. -Okay.
Okay, um... I'm not seeing anything yet.
When did this happen?
3:00AM.
3:00AM?
It would've been on the--
Yeah, all on the news and online by now.
Yeah, okay. So are you sure you killed him?
The air bags deployed and I blacked out, I don't know.
Oh, my god.
Okay, what did you say his name was again?
-His name's Jonah. -Jonah...Jonah what?
Danni?
You don't know his last name?
-Not right now, Andi. -Okay, I'm sorry.
It's okay, it's okay.
Do you remember what he looked like?
Does he have any tattoos?
He's 5' 9", he's medium build...
low cut, brown skin, beard...
That's every -- in Atlanta.
Um...I booked his flight.
His last name...
Come on, come on, Danni.
-It's Jonah... -Come on.
Scott...I think it's Jonah Scott.
-That's all I needed. -All right, what's happening?
Oh, okay.
-Hey, yeah, this is Fatima. -What is she doing?
-Trust me, she's got it. -Who's she calling?
She's got all types of contacts.
Trust me.
I'm just...I'm just happy that you're okay and you're alive.
We'll figure it out, okay.
All right?
-Um... -Shit.
-I know. -This is some crazy shit.
-You don't need to see this. -It's okay, Danni.
He spat on me. Who -- spits on people?
-I mean, who does that? -I know, I know.
Oh, I wanted to -- him up. Oh, my god.
Worse than killing him?
Yes?
-Okay, how about we-- -You don't spit on me.
Okay, yes, I know.
You don't spit on me and live to tell that shit.
Can we...can we just not relive it.
Let's just take some deep breaths.
We'll get through this, okay? We'll get through this.
Okay?
All right?
Okay, well...
he's not dead.
Good...good.
He's in the hospital with broken ribs.
And they said he fell off a motorcycle?
What?!
-Yeah. -Are you sure it's him.
That's what she said.
How did you find out so quickly?
Come on now, Andi--
-Oh, your cousin. -Mm-hmm.
-Yes, she is the truth. -Okay.
So he's okay.
Yeah, he is, but...
not for long if you say the word.
No.
Andi, she said the man spit on her.
I heard her.
Look, if a -- hitting on you and spitting on you...
Danni, I know I don't know you like that...
but all you gotta do is say the word and it's done.
-Word, word, word. -No, no, no, no, no words.
No words, not done. It's not done.
-She said he spit on her. -No, no, no,
-In my face. -I heard her.
Not in your damn face.
-Okay, no! -I got it.
-In my -- face. -I got it.
All right, everyone simmer down.
-Okay, yes, please. -I got it.
Everyone simmer down.
Fatima, you can go to your office.
He's not dead, that's great news.
So, there's not a case, and, yes, thank you, go.
-I'm sorry. -Thank you.
But I have all her contacts in my office so just call me.
No, I forbid you two from talking.
-Call me. -No, this is problematic,
please go.
-Okay. -[Andi] Get outta here.
[soft cries]
-It's okay. -I like her.
She's good.
Okay, yes, but don't get any ideas, okay?
I mean, she and I could do some damage.
No, we need to keep you very legal, and above board.
Okay?
Well, at least he's alive.
A pretty bitch like me can't do hard time.
Mm-hmm.
Is that what you're thinking about right now?
Listen to me Danni.
Andi, I know what you're about to say.
No, you do not.
No, I think I do and it's ill-advised so I'm just going.
It's ill-advised, no, no, no.
You don't almost get twenty-five to life and just walk
out of my office.
That's not how that's going to work.
Okay?
Look at me.
I know you.
You're my best friend.
And I know you're hurting.
But you keep hurting yourself even more...
by doing these things.
I know. And, and...I see.
You gotta let that go, baby.
-I know, I got it. -You gotta let-- no, don't.
Don't deflect.
[underlying music]
I am serious, Danni.
I know you're hurting about Preston.
You want to hurt him before he hurts you cause you've been hurt
your whole life and that's okay.
But you running from your trauma, and your healing,
is not worth me losing a friend.
Do you understand?
That's good, Andi. I hear you.
-That's good. -Good.
But you know Ms. Gary really can't give me advise.
I can.
Cause I don't want you to be like me.
I understand hurt, probably more than anyone.
So listen.
Stop being so stubborn.
And stop running.
I hear you.
-I-- -Do you?
Okay.
[underlying music]
Now if you're hurting... because of this Preston thing
then you need to call him.
I gotta go to work. That's what I need to do.
Okay, that's fine.
-You can call him from work. -Okay.
So poignant...
profound...but can I, uh... can I ask you something?
I'm not taking questions at this time.
You see where that shit's going don't you?
Yeah, I do. I don't like it.
I don't want to go there.
You set yourself up a little bit for it though.
I did. I did set myself up, didn't I?
You've been out on a limb since you met Gary.
You still out on that limb.
Getting off anytime soon, or wanna tell me about that?
I know that I'm on a limb.
And, um...
Gary threatened to sue me.
Boom.
-There you are. -It never ends.
It's never ending.
-The car, the house, everything. -Wow.
So I just...
decided to...
keep him calm.
That's what I call that.
You mean, -- him?
That too, but...
I am landing a big client, and...
they can't know that I'm getting sued.
So I decided to play nice.
Andi, you decided to -- him.
Yes, that too, but I did that part because I wanted to.
I mean, Gary's a lot of things, but he's no schmo in the bed.
He makes sure I'm happy, and...that's what I wanted.
So you're playing him?
I'm keeping him calm.
By trying to play him?
Okay, Miss Attempted Murderer...
is this a judgement competition right now?
Because that's what I'm-- it's very much giving that--
You think he's going to go to the police?
No.
If he was gonna go to the police,
he would've done so by now.
He probably has a record and doesn't want that kind
of attention.
[knock on door]
Come in.
[Fatima] Okay, I, um... I know you told me to leave...
Mm-hmm.
But, um...I thought you should take a look at this.
Did you... pull his entire record?
And did.
-Mm-hmm. -And the mother-- has
several assaults against women on his record.
-Danni... -That's why he didn't...
-Call the police. -Exactly.
Y'all, we need to put a stop to this before he does it again,
-I'm telling you. -No, we're not going to.
We'll...we'll outsource that.
And thank you for the information Fatima, bye.
-Yeah, thanks, you're welcome. -Yes.
Mm-hmm.
-Call me. -I'll call you.
No, you're not.
-And will. -[Fatima] Call me.
I'm doing it. It's done.
It's not going to happen.
I don't work for you.
Well, that's true. But you work for me, so--
-[Fatima] Okay, fine. -Yes, thank you.
You got saved by the bell this time.
-Okay, Andi. -No.
This is a dangerous man.
I cannot lose you over something so silly as a 'hot girl summer'.
Okay?
Well, you know, I gotta say I definitely planned this part.
-You know, it was-- -Okay--
-all a part of the plan. -all right, get to work, Danni.
We can meet with Sabrina at 5:00, can you be there?
If they let me off.
Or you don't get arrested?
-Bye. -I love you.
And, uh, keep Fatima.
She's fast.
Faster than your ass, attorney.
I-- well, excuse me for being legal.
Hey...
you need some help?
Uh, no, I'm good.
I re-- I really don't even mind.
No, no, no, no, no... do not...do not...
stay on that side.
Why are you acting so scary?
She's not even here so I can help you.
No, don't touch my groceries, Deja, what's wrong with you?
-Zac. -Dang, I said, I'm good.
You stressed or something?
Yes, I am, okay, I'm dealing with a lot of bullshit, okay?
Listen, ain't nobody tryin' to bring you no bullshit.
I'm just trying to be a friendly neighbor and help you.
So let me help you.
Stop reaching for my bag!
Look, you ain't gotta worry
about me pushing up on you, okay?
I know Fatima is crazy as hell.
You know that now.
And you...you need to be careful, okay?
What do I need to be careful for?
Do you know who her cousin is?
She's cousins with Madam.
This bitch is "nitorious".
She be knocking -- off. Ask where her ex-man is?
"Nitorious?"
[Deja] Ask me where her ex-man is?
-Where's her ex-man? -Dead, in a ditch.
Nobody's seen him.
That bitch don't play.
So you...don't worry about me ever pushing up on you.
Your fine, sexy, ass-- it's gonna be hard,
but I ain't never gonna push up on your fine ass.
I will never -- your --, ever, because she'll kill me.
And I love my life.
I love your life too, Deja.
I love my life, and I love-- it don't matter.
I love it. Don't worry about it.
I just...I just wanted to help you Zac.
I don't want no problems.
I'm good, Deja, can I go? I appreciate you.
Wait, Zac.
Listen, I just wanted to warn you, okay.
-Warn me? [Deja] Your girl--
the apple of your eye-- she might be a orange.
She comes from a long line of killers and dealers.
Trust me, okay?
You might want to meet your in-laws before you say,
-I do, y'all. -Okay--
[Deja] You feel me? You with me?
[Zac] You're rapping now, I got it.
Wait, y'all are still engaged? Y'all...y'all are engaged--
[Zac] Yes. -I know--
[Zac] Not that that's your business.
It's not my business, right.
-Ooh, them bags is heavy? -No, no they not heavy.
I got 'em.
You got the eggs all smooshed. Just let me grab it.
Do not touch my bags!
Deja, please!
You know what, I came out here to be a friend and warn you
about your fiancé who's not really givin' fiancé
cause sometimes she wears her ring and sometimes she don't.
So it's givin, very much put a ring on it, very much single,
very much outside.
Okay, what did you say Madam looked like?
Light skin, green eyes, short hair, why?
Oh, shit! Oh, go, now!
Stop playing with me!
Go, Deja, go! Madam's outside!
Madam's outside. Everybody get down,
the Madam's is inside.
[music]
Ah! The Madam! Oh no, don't go back outside, the Madam!
Ah!
[knock on door]
Hey.
Did um...did my mama call you? Come in.
She did,
-Oh. -Yeah.
Okay, uh...
Well, the girls are coming to check on me.
Yeah, she told me they'd be here in a little bit.
Yeah...yeah... on the way, so...
So, do you not need me here then?
Um...I mean...I think they can handle it.
Mmm...not quite sure.
Why?
Well, first of all, they don't know your favorite ice cream
-like I do. -Oh, I see, yeah.
-Well, they do, actually. -They do...okay, cool.
But...can they rub your feet like me?
They're definitely not doing that, that's for sure.
Right, see, I rest my case.
-Okay, all right, you win. -Okay, perfect.
You win.
Um...
you brought a bag?
Yeah, I'm moving in.
Oh, Aaron...uh...
Listen, I'm here to serve you... like a princess.
Well, thank you, but I'm fine.
Well, once the doctor says your fine, then I'll know for sure.
Mmm, well...Pam is going to get me an appointment, so...
I'm sure you already knew that though.
-What? -Aaron, I know your doctor
friend told you I was in the hospital.
-Don't even say anything. -Uh, yeah.
Don't mention it to him.
That was not cool, okay.
-Don't do that again. -I get it.
I get it. I understand.
Good.
Well, what do you want to do?
I'll be in this house all day and night.
I understand that.
If my mama found out that I left
she would drag me back [unintelligible].
Yeah, that she would do. She called me, like, five times.
-What? -Yeah.
-Why? -To make sure I was here
and to see what was going on.
-Shit, she is on it. -She stays on it.
I'm surprised she ain't tracking my phone.
She might be.
Well, I mean, the girls will be here soon so...
-I would love it if you could... -Get lost.
Yeah.
Look, I promise...this can be easy.
It won't even take that long.
Okay.
Fine.
-Okay. -Yeah.
So... dinner then?
Last night...
What?
Do you want to talk about last night?
I mean...you heard what I said, so...
Yeah, and you heard what I said.
Well, I heard a little bit of what you said.
I mean, honestly, that's what I got for you right now.
That's it?
Yeah.
Come on, baby, it's me and you.
You know, I read this article...
that you can really get to know a man through his phone.
-Oh, yeah. -Yeah.
Like, you know, his pictures and text messages.
-I could see that. -Mmm.
Yeah.
So if you want to know somebody, you know, you could just...
ask them or...
go through their phone.
-Yes. -Mm-hmm.
I mean, if they're willing to let you do that.
Oh, yeah, of course, that would be a breech of privacy.
Yeah, just...just a little bit.
-Yeah. -Yeah.
So, do you want to see my phone?
What?
I mean, why are you bringing it up?
-Is that what you want? -No.
No? You sure?
Yeah, I'm sure.
"How to know somebody through their phone."
Is this it?
First one that pops up?
Yeah, my mama sent it to me.
-Mama sent it to you, yeah. -Mm-hmm.
Mama be on it.
She do.
Okay...so...
did you want to see my phone?
No, I don't.
Okay, then how about we figure out what we're going to
-do for dinner. -Your phone.
-Thought so. -Mm-hmm.
Mm-hmm.
Okay, well, I'ma start making dinner.
What's your pass code?
9-8-3-3.
Okay, thank you.
-Okay...let me get started. -Mm-hmm.
So do you want chicken or steak?
I wanna look through your phone.
Okay, but since that won't fill you up, which one do you want?
And your emails.
Steak it is.
Pasta. I want pasta.
-Pasta. -Mm-hmm.
Okay, but I didn't get pasta.
Mmm.
But...I can go get it.
Yeah, that'd be great.
Okay...
I'll go get it.
Wait, what kind of pasta?
Oh, uh, angel hair, yeah.
Angel hair...got it.
You're forgetting your phone.
Keep it. Knock yourself out.
[music]
I damn sure will.
Shit, Zac would never do this shit.
[line trilling]
-Hey. -Hey.
Can I tell you something?
Yeah, I was actually calling to tell you something, though.
Do you know how hard it is for me not to call you?
Okay.
I mean it.
All right, Preston.
I'm sorry, Danni, why'd you call again?
Uh, is there a moment that we can talk?
I can get on a plane today.
Okay.
Where do you wanna meet?
Well, you can just meet at my house.
Done.
In fr-- front of my house, though.
On the street, okay, I got it.
Yeah. Can you...can you drive?
[Preston] Also done.
Yeah, I'll see you later.
Hey, well, look... thanks for calling.
See you later.
This is light work.
What?
This job is light work.
Oh, yeah.
You okay?
Fine.
Yes, you are.
-Can you go somewhere, like-- -I'm sorry.
Like I didn't--
I can't deal with that shit today.
Okay, I'm sorry.
Like, don't you have something to do, or...
I'm supposed to be here, the planes coming.
All right, can you wait over there?
Yeah, okay.
You know this dude?
Why he looking at you crazy like that?
Can you just--
I just don't like the way he's starring at you, that's all.
You just got this job.
You're gonna want to shut the hell up.
Okay, fine.
Is the flight on time?
It's fifteen minutes delay.
Is it outbound?
Then why the hell is he sitting there?
I don't know.
I'm gonna go talk to this --.
Mm-mm, no.
-Yo, yo... -What?
-Gate's closed. -I'm waiting on something.
What?
Who are you?
I'm the man who works here. What can I do you for?
I'm good.
You see this ankle monitor here?
-Hey-- -I said I'm good.
-You see it? -I said I'm good.
You see this ankle monitor here?
I just started working here and I'm looking to get fired.
-- you over will be just what I need.
So you wanna talk to me?
Oh, you're looking at me now, right.
My son's on the plane coming in.
-I'm waiting on him, okay? -All right.
-Yeah. -Okay.
-I got you. -Okay.
Okay? Okay.
Why'd you do that?
I was just checking.
Well, don't.
Okay, fine.
He said his son was on the flight.
-His son. -Yeah.
Yeah.
There's a solo child traveling on this flight.
Oh, so he is legit.
For now.
Damn, I was hoping he wasn't.
Wh--why?
I wanted to bust that head open.
-What is wrong with you? -Nothing.
I don't want this job. I want to be fired.
Then just quit.
Then I'll be arrested.
Why?
Why what?
Why would you be arrested if you quit?
Long story but... I got to keep a job for a while.
Okay.
Well, keep the job somewhere else.
Okay.
God, -- always.
I'm just not in the mood for this shit today.
[suspenseful music]
-Hey. -Hey, Andi.
-What you doing? -About to leave work in a bit.
Oh, good.
What are you doing?
Well, Aaron was at my house, and he left his phone with me.
What?!
Yeah, I was telling him about this article that I found
where, you know, you can learn a lot about a person by going
through their phone.
So he left it with me-- gave me his password--
and I've been going through it for, like, an hour now.
-Uh-uh. -Yeah.
Why are you doing that?
-Girl, there's something up. -What?
No, I'm telling you the truth. My mama felt it too.
Something's not right about him, or you don't want something to
be right about him.
I'm telling you, okay. I'm going to find it.
Okay...well, what did you find in his phone?
Nothing.
That's good, right?
No, but nothing, like-- no women, no random chicks,
no crazy pictures...nothing.
Well, there you have it.
You're probably right.
Karen, stop trying to make something wrong with that man.
You're right, I know.
I'm always right.
[Karen] Hmm, you got the crazy one now,
and I got one with no drama, and here I am looking for it.
It's probably all those years with Zac.
Yeah.
So, just go with it.
Okay.
Well, speaking of Zac...
did your friend tell you what happened last night?
Okay, see, I think that's my cue to get off the phone.
Hey, wait, wait.
Y'all coming over later?
Who is y'all?
You, Danni, Brina...
well, Brina ain't answering my calls, so...
I know that Danni and I will be there.
What's going on?
Nothing.
Andi, what's going on? Where's Brina?
You know what, I'll call her and see if she answers.
Call her on three-way now.
Actually, girl, I have to go. Something just came up.
-Fine. -I'll call you back, bye.
[Karen] Mm-hmm.
What's going on?
-Hey. -Hey, girl.
I thought you were gone for the day.
-Oh, I left my wallet. -Oh, okay.
Where you headed?
-To see Sabrina. -Oh, okay.
-Yeah. -Well, I'll see you
-in the morning. -I'll see you in the morning.
-All right, have a goodnight. -Bye, girl.
-Goodnight. -All right.
What the hell?
Hey.
Heather, what are you doing here?
I came here to see my lawyer.
-Your lawyer? -Yeah.
What lawyer?
Why do you need to know?
Heather, why are you here?
Wait...so you work here?
No...I'm just standing here looking cute.
Damn, you ain't gotta be all hostile.
Girl...
Well...you saw the DNA results, right?
Heather, cut the shit. What are you really doing here?
Hello. Heather, I presume.
Yeah.
How are doing? Please, come in to my office.
Okay, bet.
I'm Hayden, nice to me you. So just go down the hall,
make a left, my name will be on the door.
I'll be right there, okay?
Hayden, right?
Hayden, yeah.
How you spell that?
H-A-Y-D-E-N.
-Yeah. -Okay, thank you.
-Of course, I'll be right there. -[Heather] H-A-Y-D-A-N.
A-N...why she can't even -- spell.
-[Hayden] It's E-N. -[Heather] E-N, okay.
-It's D-E-N. -[Heather] Okay.
Okay, I'll be right there.
She's nice, huh?
You wanna hear something funny?
I'm looking at something funny.
-Mm-hmm. -Mm-hmm.
So this girl, she works at a strip club, right?
And she's dating somebody from Chainbreakers.
So one of the fellas, they come to me
they say she needs a lawyer for her baby's father.
Now, I wasn't interested in that.
You know, it sounded like some
ghetto hood-rat shit to me, you know.
But then, the baby's father's name is Zachary Taylor.
Could you believe that?
So I was like, of course, I will absolutely help her
with this case. No problem.
Hayden...
you're going to burn in hell.
Oh, I know.
And I'ma look good doing it.
-Hayden... -Your boy getting sued.
You know that, right?
--, you're not even a family attorney.
I'll be whatever kind of attorney I need to be to make
sure that -- get locked up.
You have a good night.
[Hayden] Ah, no, that's the bathroom.
Yeah, it's to the left.
[heavy exhales]
What?
Can't believe they let me in here.
Would you just look official?
I look official...right?
More like an official porn star. Um...
I just...I just... isn't this illegal?
(whispering) It's very illegal.
Just be quiet they may be recording us.
Yeah, I'm not an attorney. I'm a paralegal.
You are my paralegal. It's perfect.
Great.
[heavy exhales]
Am I working late this weekend?
I've never committed a crime before.
What did you just do?
It was a joke. You told me a porn star.
Oh, my gosh.
I know, she has to--
[clears throat] Hey.
-Mrs. King? -Yes.
Right.
We will let the kind officer leave.
Damn, they chaining you up and shit.
I know.
I'm sorry.
This is awful.
How are you?
Not good.
I know.
-This is not good. -I know, I know.
I don't even know why I'm in here.
I didn't even do anything.
We've been trying to get you. You gotta believe us.
I know.
-Shit. -We know you're not okay.
Do you even know what happened? Why am I here?
-Andi do you-- -Andi just tell her.
If you know something just please tell me.
-It was-- -What the hell is going on.
Yep, I'm sorry. It was the guy Maurice was with.
He has a recording of Maurice
that says that it was you and his idea to rob the bank.
(whimpering) No, you gotta be kidding.
I'm not.
What the hell is happening?
This can't be real.
They are...treating it like it is.
-This is insane. -No, listen, I am going to
get you help. We are going to get you help.
Okay?
Look, whatever you do just... don't tell my mom, okay?
-We don't have to do that, no. -No, no.
She would die.
[music]
Okay, um, listen...listen...
we...we are going to get you outta here.
We are.
-Yeah? -Yeah.
How?
I...I'm trying everything I can right now, Sabrina.
Trust me, I am.
The people in here are just so mean.
It's jail, man.
Danni--
I'm not trying to be-- I'm not trying to be funny.
I'm saying jail makes people mean.
I'm not...
They cut off all my hair.
Okay...don't worry about that right now.
-Your hair is beautiful. -Mm-hmm.
What if I don't get out?
Oh, no, no, no.
-You will get out. -Yeah.
How do you know that?
-I know you will get out. -Mm-hmm.
And your natural hair is beautiful.
That's not the point.
-She's right. -Danni!
The point is that they put me in here, and they cut off my hair,
and I didn't even do anything.
We are going to get you out.
How, Andi?
How?
I'm making every call I can.
I am trying everything I can, okay?
What about your boss, Robin?
Didn't...didn't he help Zac and Fatima or something?
Can...I mean, can he help me?
He may be able to. It's complicated.
Have you not asked him yet?
I... I did. I asked him.
Well, what did he say?
Sabrina, this case is federal... and it's very different.
I just...I just need you to relax and let it play out.
-Relax?! -[Andi] I know.
-Relax?! -[Andi] I know, I know.
You know the people at my job think I did this.
This is so ridiculous.
I was told you were in here.
[clears throat]
-John Williams. -Hi.
-Andi Barnes. -I know your name.
You do?
You don't recognize me, do you?
I can't say that I do.
You represented my wife...
-in our divorce. -Oh, shit.
That was before I was a prosecutor.
I see.
Are you her lawyer?
One of them.
There's no other attorney on record.
We are retaining more attorneys as we speak.
Hmm. Would you like to talk outside?
No, I want to hear.
Sabrina, I will be right back... okay?
Excuse me.
[suspenseful music]
Could you take notes for me? Thank you.
Thank you so much.
So, Miss Hollins, how are they treating you?
[clears throat]
[suspenseful music]
You really got me good in that divorce.
Oh, I was just doing my job.
And you don't even remember me.
Um...I'm sorry, I have a lot of clients, so...
Do you remember my wife?
Williams...Williams...I do, yeah.
Ah...so then, my life was nothing to you.
I'm sorry?
Hmm, I mean, the amount of money I have to pay her now.
Do you know that she has a boyfriend living in my house
and won't marry him because my alimony would stop.
I'm sorry but I thought we were going to talk about Sabrina.
Yes, your client and friend.
And how did you know she was my friend?
Judge Ross.
Tell me...how can you represent
her, being a divorce attorney and all?
There are a lot of lawyers at my firm.
-Hmm. -So, uh...
Uh, I thought we could discuss maybe bail for Sabrina.
Yeah, she's not getting out.
Excuse me?
Judge Ross called me and said she was not getting out.
Are you serious?
Yeah.
Sabrina is innocent.
Your not a criminal attorney.
You should take your friend, who's not a paralegal
and get out of here before I have you arrested for
impersonating.
-John... -Oh, she calls me by my name.
Look...
working with your wife was my job.
This is just unfair.
This has nothing to do with my wife.
Exactly.
So let's just discuss bail and stick to the case.
We can discuss you leaving and sending in a criminal attorney.
Okay, John.
Or we can talk about the thirty years I'm asking for.
Are you serious?
She's staying here for a very long time.
[suspenseful music]
-Sabrina is in jail. -What?!
Maurice is gonna tell the truth.
What if they keep me in here?
They won't.
[Robin] Okay, I lied. I can help.
-Sabrina? -Yes...hey, I'm sorry, again.
Just help my friend.
I just do not want you on my team.
Come on, man.
Well, I certainly don't want you on my team.
I turned everything off.
Pam. Who is that? You got somebody up in there?
No.
[music]