- Previously on "Sacrifice"...
- ♪ Tamika got a boyfriend ♪
- My boss doesn't like that I even look in your direction.
- Same with my boss.
I've discovered something.
- If I take Arnold on up his offer to leave,
I want you to come with me.
- Sly, where are you?
- I really don't date my clients.
- What would happen if I fired you?
- You wouldn't be a client anymore.
- You know Jazzico ain't who you think he is.
- I have a past, too.
Uncle Sly, if you find my dad's old assistant,
ask her about a group called Syngem.
- You've been talking too much to Daniella.
- Well, she deserves to know the truth.
- Carol Steinburg, she's an awful, spiteful woman.
- An awful woman who may have some answers for me.
- You want revenge on my father.
That's good enough for me.
- You took my father out
and in the process killed your own daughter.
I wish you'd come back to me.
Mom...
I wish you were here.
I'm trying to make you proud.
I'm trying to make the right choices.
Sometimes I just...
I don't know what I'm doing.
[dramatic music]
♪ ♪
I wish you'd give me a sign.
[cell phone ringing, vibrating]
♪ ♪
Jazzico. Hey.
♪ ♪
- The new sexy acts you signed
were supposed to improve our money problems.
All I see here are flops. These goddamn raunchy lyrics.
- Xtra's beats are actually on point, Gramps.
If you read the full report, you might have seen
our streams are down across the whole catalogue.
- How is that possible? - It's like the major streamers
are purposely ignoring Blackgammon content.
- Good morning. - What are you doing here?
- I thought we would stop by and check on you, Grandpa.
Hope we didn't catch you at a bad time.
- He's in a bad mood because the streaming numbers
on our catalogue are declining.
- For how long? - Gradually, last two weeks.
Then last night they went off a cliff.
- Aren't you counting on that streaming revenue
to cover the RCT loan payments?
- We were.
Chauncey signing all of these new acts
put us in this damn hole,
and now we're late on our payments.
- Wait. We all agreed
that signing Jameson would very quickly become profitable.
- Not quick enough.
If we can't get our streaming revenue back
to what it was, we are screwed.
♪ ♪
- [gasps] Aah! - What's wrong?
Ah.
- Sly. - Oh, my God.
- What are you doing here? - [groans]
I came in last night. - How?
- I let him in.
It was late. I didn't want to wake you.
- Why are you back?
- Sly's been doing some investigative work for me.
- Yeah. I tracked down Hunter's old secretary.
- And no one felt like I needed to know,
after the way you left?
- Tía,I needed his help. I'm sorry for not telling you.
I just-- I didn't want to upset you.
- You're right about one thing. I am upset.
I don't think you realize how dangerous this is.
I sure hope you know what you're doing, mi'ja.
- Trust me. I do.
♪ ♪
- These are all the folders with the Syngem label.
There are some other documents
in those boxes that look like they mean something.
- I'll give those to Somwon. My main interest is Syngem.
- I didn't know those guys had an official name.
I knew they were trouble.
- Yeah? - From what I hear, they're
a secret business fraternity of successful, powerful people.
- Supposed to full of oligarchs,
Saudi princes, and kingmakers.
- I just found out I have a relationship with them
that involves my trust.
- Dolores said Hunter was dealing with them
a lot when he died.
She believes that Syngem
had something to do with their deaths.
- Was my father a member?
- His name is on a lot of those papers.
- Wow.
Well, let's see.
So is someone else's...
Ellis Shaw.
- What? - This is a handwritten letter
from Ellis to my father demanding his money.
- Mm. - You know, Carol Steinburg
is convinced Ellis killed my parents.
Sly, did you ever hear him threaten my father?
- Once, yeah.
- What happened?
- He wanted somebody to kill him.
♪ ♪
Me.
And I almost did.
♪ ♪
- Are you hearing this? - Yeah.
That's a lot, brother.
- I wanted to tell you everything,
but I couldn't find the right time.
- The right time is now.
- All right, I'll tell you the whole story,
and if you want me to turn around and go back
to where I just came from, I will.
- Skip the story and just go.
- No, tía,I want to hear what he has to say.
- Those Syngem folks used to meet up in Beverly Hills
at the Stuckey Building.
Pops was mad as hell at your father.
- Why? - It was over money.
- Pops said Hunter ruined him--
it was gonna cost him the label--
on top of stealing Lila from Blackgammon.
So he said he had to go.
- How could you even consider it?
- 'Cause at that time, I would do anything
to get Pops' approval.
And real talk-- you want to know the truth?
I thought I was cold-blooded, and I thought I could do it.
- Go on.
- I'm outside the room at the Stuckey Building,
where these men meet, right?
While I'm outside the room, I hear tempers flaring.
Your pop leaves the meeting early, walks right past me.
- Was he upset? - He was pissed.
So, I had a little piece on me with a silencer.
And, uh, I was ready to take him out.
thought about Lila, and I thought about you.
- Hmm.
- And I realized I wasn't a killer.
- So you had nothing to do with my parents' death?
- No. Hell, no.
- You swear. - I swear.
I would never do anything like that! We are family!
And a week later, your parents were in the accident,
so I called Pops out on it.
And to this day, he swears he had nothing to do with it.
- Do you believe him? - Yeah, I do.
- Tell her what made you leave.
- I found this number
with the name Syngem on it in Pops's office.
I called it.
And soon after that, somebody tried to run me over in a car.
So now you know as much about this shit as I do.
What you want me to do?
♪ ♪
- ♪ I done got it poppin' now ♪
♪ Why you tryin' to stop it now? ♪
- Just keep going until I say stop.
[door opens]
Look, I have to go. I'll check back later.
- Things are falling into place.
You should have seen my father and Chauncey
trying to figure out
what's wrong with their streaming numbers.
I just knew it was you. It was fantastic.
- Well, that's truly wonderful to hear.
- So I wanted to stop by and discuss the terms
of our partnership now that it looks like
the Blackgammon acquisition is happening.
- Estelle, I wanted to wait,
but this just seems like the right time.
- Right time for what?
- You didn't read the contract, did you?
Because if you had, you might have noticed
in the fine print,
I'm not obligated to make you CEO.
- But you are.
- I'm never going to partner with a Shaw
under any circumstances.
- I trusted you. How could you do this?
- You know, I'm starting to see why you never made
any major moves with Blackgammon.
Well, Ellis, he knew better, and that son of yours,
he's just a chip off the old block.
If you two had conspired together,
you'd both have what you wanted.
- What the hell are you talking about?
- You didn't know.
Chauncey has been bleeding the label dry for months,
just to force Blackgammon into default.
He planned on buying the loan to take over the label,
but I beat him to it, thanks to you.
♪ ♪
- I won't let you do this.
I'm sure your board members will have a field day
with the dirt I have on you.
- And I'm sure your family will love to see
all of the documents and information
you provided me, isn't that right, partner?
♪ ♪
- After all this back-and-forth with you, I've had it.
- I told you I was sorry. - Mierda.
You're sorry until you do it again.
I gave you a second chance, and you played me for a fool.
- I'm just trying to do what's right here
for all of us.
Gabriella, listen...
I know I hurt you and Daniella,
and I'm gonna spend the rest of my life
trying to make it up to you, if you let me.
But this ring...
is a promise that I'll never, ever leave you again.
- [sobs softly]
- Gabriella Hernandez...
will you marry me?
♪ ♪
- No.
♪ ♪
- What's up, Somwon? - What's up?
- Good morning. - Good morning.
- These are all Syngem-related.
- Okay, I'll cross-reference what's in the box
with what I found in Arnold's digital files.
- What did you find? - So I found a series
of encrypted numbers tied to your blind trust.
I think they're bank accounts.
- Owned by whom?
- I'm still figuring that out, but--
- Well, keep digging. Let me know when you find out.
- I got you, boss.
- Nice job, kid.
♪ ♪
- What's up, Pop?
- What the hell are you doing here?
- I came by to let you know I didn't get out the joint
to run for the rest of my life.
I came back to marry Gabriella.
- And? - I love her.
And I want to spend the rest of my life with her.
- You're beginning to sound like an old Lionel Richie song.
- [chuckles] Yeah, well, she ain't said yes yet,
but I'm hopeful.
- Get married and run.
- I told you, I'm through running.
And I came clean about everything.
- You came clean about what?
- Daniella knows you asked me to kill Hunter.
And she already knew about Syngem.
- Does she know the danger she could be in?
- I'm surprised you care.
- [sighs] All right, Daniella, let's get this over with.
Sly told you the truth.
- You hated my father.
But you did business with him. Why?
- Because of your mother.
She tried to make it right between us.
Hunter's inside information about an IPO
that could have made Blackgammon, my family
over $100 million.
- Yeah, and I remember that.
You put all we had into it, didn't you?
- Sure did. Then the IPO vanished.
But your father had spent
my money for his own self-interest.
That's when I told Sly to kill him.
- But I didn't.
- But someone did the deed to Hunter and my baby.
After that, I cut all ties with Syngem.
I haven't spoken to any of them since that day.
- For your sake, I hope that's the truth.
- Daniella, I'll admit I had no love for your father.
But somebody killed my baby, and I want to find out who.
As far as Syngem goes,
be very, very careful.
- Hello. - Hi.
- Um, dame una Coca-Cola, por favor.
[person speaks Spanish] - Well, I'm impressed.
- Mm-hmm. - [chuckles]
- Well, figured...
if I was gonna show my woman
the best Cuban cuisine in town,
it'd be rude not to learn the lingo.
Speaking of rude, sorry for running late.
- It's okay.
When I go to lunch, I usually bring my work with me.
And your timing couldn't be more perfect.
- Really?
- Just let me finish up dating Daniella's calendar.
There.
Now, I'm off to wash my hands. - Okay.
- And when I get back, I'm all yours, sir.
[laughs] - I like it.
[upbeat Latin music playing]
♪ ♪
[tablet chimes]
♪ ♪
[camera shutter clicking]
♪ ♪
- You look like you found something.
- So you remember that encrypted brokerage account
I told you about?
- Yeah. What about it?
- Well, it's paying out $30,000 a month from you blind trust
to each of six different offshore accounts,
all linked to Syngem.
- Six? - Mm-hmm.
- Well, can we ID the owners of these bank accounts?
- Not yet. But you know
how you thought your trust was worth 10 million?
- Yeah. - Add a zero.
- What? - Yeah.
[scoffs]
- How has Arnold hid this from me?
- A sophisticated encryption that was tough to crack.
Like, I know they call it a blind trust,
but he's been keeping you blind as a bat.
- How long has this been going on?
- Best guess-- since the end of 1989.
- Basically my whole life.
[scoffs] Thank you. - You're welcome.
[dramatic music]
- ♪ If you got me, I got you, yeah, you know I got you ♪
♪ Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, know... ♪
- Keep in mind it's a demo, so it's raw.
Hasn't even been mixed yet. What do you think?
- What?
Oh.
It's good, very good.
- You're a million miles away.
- I'm sorry.
I just, uh...
thinking about this financial stuff.
You know they say...
mo' money, mo' problems.
- Hmm.
Well, I want to help you with those problems,
take some of the weight off your shoulders.
- What are you trying to say?
- I want us to be an exclusive,
committed relationship.
- Wow.
That's a lot.
In order for us to have a...
real future together...
I need to be open and honest with you.
Um...
The chances of me ever having children are...
close to zero.
That has to be okay with you.
Is it?
- I've got two kids of my own.
So I'm fine with it.
- Okay.
And, uh...
I relapsed recently.
But I'm going to meetings again,
and I'm sober now.
Plan on keeping it that way.
- Well, sobriety isn't easy.
I mean, what's the mantra? One...
both: Day at a time.
- Yeah.
- As long as that day is with me,
I'm good.
[dramatic music]
♪ ♪
- Before I tell you this, I want to make sure
you understand I didn't intend for any of this to happen.
- What did you do?
- Carol Steinburg bought the RCT loan.
- [sighs]
- But I had no idea how she was going to affect
the streaming numbers for the company's catalogue.
- How did she find out about the loan?
- Mom, how could you do that?
- You ungrateful, petulant child.
- I never thought you would sink this low, Ma.
- Look how's talking, you little shit.
Carol told me how you were burning
through Blackgammon assets to devalue the company,
all so you could swoop in and buy it for yourself.
- Unbelievable.
- That's true, but I stopped that a while ago.
I've been all-in since Jameson joined the label.
- So the two of you have been conspiring against me,
your own flesh and blood.
I'll be God damned.
- Who are you calling? - I'm calling Daniella.
She's the only one that can help me fix this goddamn mess
you people have created.
Get out of my face, now!
[line trilling]
♪ ♪
[sighs]
- This is really good stuff you got here, Jason.
First Free Mission Baptist Church was a hot spot
for drug trafficking and shootouts.
- A church. - That was two years ago.
By all accounts, they've been clean...
until you look at these pictures
of Daniella's calendar,
which shows Dom dropping off the cocaine he stole
from Bobby Howard at First Free Mission Baptist Church.
Come on. Let's get him.
- If we're wrong, they'll accuse us
over over-policing another Black neighborhood--
more bad PR for LAPD and my ass in the hot seat.
- Now that we are finally in position
to nab this asshole, you're holding back?
You started dating Tamika to get leads on Dom.
- I know what I did.
- You're letting your feelings for this woman
cloud your judgment.
- You would know something about feelings
clouding your judgment.
- What's that supposed to mean?
- You're not hooking up with the DA, Beverly?
I thought so.
I don't need you to lecture me on duty versus relationships.
I want to cross our Ts on this one.
Is that so hard to ask?
- About to cross your Ts. [cell phone beeps]
- This is Agent Fields. - This is Tamika.
Your message said it was urgent.
- It is.
For the information I'm giving you on Dom Mayfield,
I'm gonna need an increase in pay.
- You know I have to run this by Daniella.
Um, I'll see what she says and get back to you.
♪ ♪
- Tamika is getting inside information from Fields
to protect Dom Mayfield.
Tamika's as corrupt as Hernandez.
- Shit.
- You still want to sit on your hands
while Dom moves his load tomorrow?
♪ ♪
- Trust me, you'll never regret choosing Lang & Associates.
- Afternoon.
- Daniella.
I don't believe you could look more serious.
What can I do for you?
- You can tell me about my trust and Syngem.
- What are you talking about?
- I'm talking about you siphoning millions
from my trust.
- Where are you getting this information?
- I have my ways. I want answers.
Or I'll use my speed dial to call DA Beverly Rucker.
- Hold on.
Daniella, there's a damn good reason
all this has been hidden from you.
- Yeah, I'm familiar with Syngem.
But what I don't know is what they mean to me.
I want the truth, Arnold, all of it.
♪ ♪
- Your father had inside information
on the formation of an IPO
for a company creating new technology,
something like Spotify and Pandora.
But the technology wasn't there yet, and the IPO fell apart,
but your father had already collected money
from the members of the group.
- And what happened?
- Hunter put that money into Criterium Records
because they needed a quick cash infusion.
And he put some money into your trust.
The investors were furious.
And when Hunter died in the accident...
- We both know it wasn't an accident.
- They demanded repayment,
or they were gonna kill you, me, Josh, everyone.
And I did not have the power to tell Criterium
to repay the debt,
so I devised a way to pay them from your trust.
For what it's worth, I always felt that your father
intended to repay the debt, but they couldn't wait.
I did what I did to protect you.
- But I'm still repaying them. - And you're still alive.
I had to--I had to sacrifice.
- So my parents really were murdered, weren't they?
Arnold, I want to know who did it.
- That's a Rubicon I am not willing to cross.
Honestly, Daniella, I'll take my chances with DA Rucker.
Dial away.
- You're that scared of them.
♪ ♪
Tamika, tell Josh to come down.
- Right away, boss.
[cell phone rings, beeps]
- It's Ellis Shaw. Any news?
- Mr. Shaw, I looked into that loan situation for you.
- Ah. - The bad news is Carol
is well within her rights to call in the loan.
But the good news is I may have a solution.
- Good. Make sure you keep me informed.
- Okay. Hold tight, okay? - Okay.
- I'll get back to you.
- You wanted to see me?
- Yeah. Close the door.
- You okay?
- Sit.
I need your help.
- Okay. - With your father.
- [scoffs]
I need help with my father. Be more specific.
- My whole life, he's been hiding the truth from me.
- Again, welcome to the club.
- And he's been stealing from me.
- Whoa, D. That's a serious allegation.
- I digitized these files.
Take a look.
- [sighs]
♪ ♪
- So this is what he's been up to.
- What do you mean?
- You're gonna hate me.
- What?
- You know those nightmares that you have?
- Yeah.
- [sighs]
You were in the car
the night of your parents' car crash.
- What? You knew the whole time?
- My dad didn't want you to remember
because he didn't want you to ask questions.
- I can't believe this.
I knew it.
♪ ♪
How long have you know?
- When we were kids,
he asked me to hang out with you
and to tell him if you remembered anything more.
- This tortured me!
How could you?
- Because I am an idiot.
I have always been in love with you,
so I jumped at this chance to just be close to you.
And I thought I was protecting you.
- [scoffs]
- I hate that I never looked into this on my own.
So, please, just tell me
what I can do to make this right.
- I don't think you can ever make this right.
♪ ♪
- So that trap-soul band, The Seventh of January,
is asking Criterium to front a double album
backed by a European tour.
- We should go with them, at least as far as Paris.
- You remember that tiny wine bar
right under the penthouse we rented?
Let's stay there again.
- Once we take care of this Daniella business,
we'll take that much-needed break.
- Sounds good to me. [chuckles]
- Excuse me. Excuse me. You can't go in there.
Sir.
- Don't fuck with me!
Either of you.
- I'm sorry. I couldn't stop them.
should I call security?
- Uh, it's fine, Audrey. They'll be leaving soon.
Ellis, your visit is timely. [door closes]
We were about to send you a memo
that we now own the RCT equity loan--
just one step close to owning Blackgammon.
- I don't give a damn about a transfer loan.
Keep your goddamn hands off of my label.
- Your third missed payment was today.
You're in default.
- Do you know what I can do? - Oh, I know what you could do.
But now you're just some feeble old man
with new plumbing in your chest.
I mean, it's just a matter of time
before you burst another pipe and we're rid of you for good.
- You got anything to say?
- Besides get out?
- I let my niece know.
I let her know all about you and your little group.
- That was unwise.
- I don't care how long ago it was,
but if I discover that you're behind Lila's death,
there will be nowhere to hide, you understand?
- A threat to me is a threat to the people I work for.
- Really?
Keep playing with me.
- Enough!
Now, you delivered your weak-ass message.
Now hear mine. You are in default.
You have three days to pay the balance of this loan,
or Blackgammon is mine, finally.
- I can't believe the shit you've been doing.
- You brought Josh into this?
- You brought me into this, Dad!
Those years ago, when you told me
to keep an eye on Daniella,
I thought you just wanted to keep her safe.
- You're in way over your head! - This is a lifetime of fraud
and grand larceny, wire fraud, you name it.
- That kept you both alive! - No, it kept you alive, Dad!
It built your empire!
Bought you admission into the elite!
And all that shit that you used to tell me,
about hard work and ethics--
You should've said,
"Just be like me and fucking steal it."
- What do you want? Names?
- I want a distribution of $20 million
from my encrypted brokerage account.
- What the hell for?
- I want to buy out Blackgammon's loan.
- Well, you can't just-- - Give her the money.
- You have no idea of the consequences.
- Just do it...
now, Dad.
- All right, where do you want it deposited?
- Here.
Wire it to MW Case Capital.
♪ ♪
- Takes five days.
- I need it in three.
- [sighs]
♪ ♪
[cell phone ringing, vibrating]
- Ah, speaker.
- State your name.
- This is Arnold. - Confirmation?
- 747YK9385.
- The codes. - 12&46.
- Final password, please.
- Josh.
- In the amount of 20 million dollars U.S.
- Correct.
- Do you understand what you're doing?
- Just make the fucking transfer.
- Good luck, Mr. Lang.
[cell phone beeps] - Done.
♪ ♪
- Thank you. - Good luck.
- Good luck to you, Arnold.
♪ ♪
- I thought we should have our last supper.
I mean, we have Judas to my left,
willing to screw over his own grandfather
for a play on a crown that's too damn big for his head.
- Can we please keep this to family pleasantries?
- Ah, now we have Jezebel to my right.
- Daddy, you know why I did what I did.
- You mean flip on your own blood?
- Have you forgotten you ousted me?
- No. - [chuckles]
I see we're having another peaceful Shaw gathering.
- What do you want, Daniella? - Nice to see you, too, Auntie.
I came to deliver some good news.
I can pay off the Blackgammon loan.
- How? Carol forgave it?
- I have the means to do so.
- Through Jameson? - No.
Me, me alone.
- Is this some kind of a joke? Are you being serious?
- I'm serious.
- Come here.
[chuckling]
- I just have one caveat.
I will now be the majority shareholder of Blackgammon.
- What? - Hell, no.
- Okay.
I can just take my money,
and you can basically hand the company over to Carol.
Or...
all of you can still have a stake in it,
and Blackgammon can remain--
wait for it--
entirely in the family.
♪ ♪
So what are we eating?
[hip-hop music]
- ♪ Yeah, yeah ♪
[tires screeching]
♪ Back cutting up, time to double up ♪
♪ I was down bad, life's so corrupt ♪
♪ Stressed out, feeling washed up ♪
- Send it.
- ♪ Backed in on a wall ♪
♪ Injury on a fall ♪
♪ Had to make a couple calls ♪
♪ I've been through it all ♪
♪ Back in my habitat, territory ♪
- Go, go, go, go, go! LAPD! Nobody move!
- Hands up in the air! Stay where you are!
- Don't move! Don't move! - Hands up!
- Hold it right there! - Hands up!
- Stay where you are! - Keep your hands in the air!
♪ ♪
- All clear.
- What the hell?
- No Dom, no drugs.
- Shit!
[indistinct chatter over police radio]
- Stand down.
- Everybody please put your hands down.
Hands down.
Sir. Sir, you too. With the hat, hands down.
[indistinct chatter]
- All that, and you send my team into a bingo hall, bro?
- Yeah, I know, bro. I know. - Really?
- I know. - Come on.
- Give me a second.
[dramatic music]
♪ ♪
- [scoffs] I guess bingo is against the law now?
- You played me. - Said the pot to the kettle.
- I deserve that.
And I admit-- when I asked you out,
my intentions were less than honorable.
That changed the more I got to know you.
- But I never got to really know you, did I?
- I'm not a bad guy, Tamika.
- Not a good one either.
After what my ex-husband did to me...
I was vulnerable.
You took advantage of that. - I was doing my job.
- [scoffs]
- You might not want to hear this,
but the company you keep is gonna get you hurt one day.
- [scoffs] Didn't you get the memo?
I can take care of myself,
especially now that you taught me
a valuable lesson about trust.
Believe me, the next time I invite a man into my life...
he's gonna damn well deserve it.
- I truly am sorry, Tamika. - [chuckles derisively]
Now, that's one thing we can agree on, Jason.
- ♪ We both agree we got no business together ♪
♪ Yeah ♪
♪ We've grown apart and went our separate ways ♪
♪ ♪
♪ I understand we put a rush on commitment ♪
- You okay?
Hardly touched your food.
- I don't eat much when I'm stressed.
- What's wrong?
- [sighs] Just some family drama.
Don't ask me to get into it.
But...
it feels like I don't have anyone
I can really rely on right now...
except you.
♪ ♪
- Yeah, you're pretty special to me, too.
- Special enough to be exclusive?
- This is so out of the blue. - Mm-hmm.
- I'm low-key feeling the same way.
- So...
we can start on a clean slate,
- Mm. - I just want to let you know
that I've been five women since we started dating.
Three of them you don't know about.
- Were they cute? - [grunts]
- All right.
♪ ♪
Well...
I was with my ex one night.
But that was just on some one-last-time type of shit.
- You are just like every dude I've been with!
[sighs]
♪ ♪
- Why did you give her the $20 million?
- What was I supposed to do, Matthew?
- You really shit the bed on this one, Arnold.
You need to make it right.
- And how am I supposed to do that?
- You're saying one little lady
has you throwing your hands up in defeat.
Why the hell did the group put you in charge
in the first place? - Because I'm damn good.
Hell, no one knew anything
till Sly came back, starting digging shit up.
- You leave Daniella and Sly to me
and be ready to cancel that withdrawal.
- Now, hold on, Matt.
- It's out of your hands, Arnold.
Fuck.
- Matt!
[dramatic music]
♪ ♪
[knock at door]
[R&B music]
♪ ♪
- I forgot my phone.
- I got it.
Come in. We need to talk.
♪ ♪
I don't know what that was when you left,
but I know you just told me you was with five chicks.
And once I told you I was with one,
you went all "Thin Line Between Love and Hate" on me.
- I'm kind of embarrassed.
I've never been a jealous chick before.
♪ ♪
I want us to be exclusive,
and I'm willing to give up by poly lifestyle
to make sure that you're focused on me and only me.
♪ ♪
- How about this?
You can't be with any other dudes,
and neither of us
can be with any other women without each other.
- Are you sure? - Yes, I'm sure.
- ♪ Sorry, I'm not sorry ♪
♪ Sorry, I'm not sorry ♪
♪ ♪
♪ Don't look away ♪
♪ 'Cause you might miss something ♪
♪ That don't come around ♪
[laughter]
- Anyways, this was great. - No, that was funny.
- So you were out of town, weren't you?
- Yeah, for a minute, but I'm back to stay now.
- So what are your plans? - My uncle's an investigator.
I plan to hire him at Lang & Associates...
that is, if he wants the job.
- I might take you up on that offer.
'Cause I'm tired of running.
- Well, running from what?
Seems like there's a story there.
- [chuckles] You're a curious cat.
And I'm curious about your intentions with my niece.
Really, she's the only family I can lean on.
Other than my sweet Gaby.
- [giggles]
- I hope your intentions are on point, young man.
- Well, they are.
- That goes for me, too.
I'm watching you. [laughter]
- Hey, no one's asking what my intentions are.
- Because we know your intentions are bad.
[laughter]
- Messed up.
- I hope so.
- You have the most lovely smile.
I never get tired of it.
And that dress is on fire.
- Gracias, amor.
Now, this is what I wanted to be wearing
when I said, uh...
yes.
- Yes, you'll marry me? - Yes.
- Oh, my God. I got something for you.
- Wait. What's going on?
- I don't know. Did I miss--
- [gasps] - [gasps] Oh.
- This is my late mother's ring.
- I'll take good care of it.
- I love you. - I love you.
- You know what's going on?
- Let me see! Let me see!
Oh, I'm so happy for you.
- Congratulations. - It's beautiful.
- Nice.
- Yay! - Let's raise our glasses.
To my dear tía.
To my uncle Sly.
May you two find happiness with each other forever.
- Yes. - Cheers.
[glasses clink]
[giggles]
- It was such a lovely dinner.
- It was. I feel like I'm on cloud nine.
- Wait till we get home. - Ooh.
There's that smile again. [chuckles]
Oh, my God.
[suspenseful music]
♪ ♪
No. Oh, my God. - Tía?
- Grab the car! Call 911! - Tía. Tía.
- All right, all right, I got it, I got it, I got it.
[cell phone beeping]
- Hang in there. Hold on. Hang in there.
- Hello. Hi. Somebody got shot.
Thomas' Cafe, Laurel Canyon Drive.
- No, no, no. - Send somebody right now!
- Listen to me. - Hurry!
- You're the best daughter I could have ever hoped for.
- No, no.
No!
No! Aah!
- Oh, my God.
- Oh! My tía! [sirens approaching]
♪ ♪
- You don't look so good.
- I had a slight complication.
- Is it done? - Daniella wasn't with them.
- So you got Sly.
- No.
- Shit only gets done when I do it myself.
[gunshots]
♪ ♪
- ♪ I got revenge on my mind, I got revenge on my mind ♪
♪ They left me for dead, they left me for dead ♪
♪ Now I'm the one doing the time ♪
♪ I feel revenge in the air ♪
♪ I got revenge in my heart ♪
♪ These heads just be lurking, now look at them texting ♪
♪ They must've thought I forgot ♪
♪ I got revenge on my mind ♪
♪ I'm the one doing the time ♪
♪ People I trusted and people I loved ♪
♪ They sat up in court and lied ♪
♪ Can't trust 'em, they ain't loyal, no ♪