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[cheering and applause]
[hip-hop music playing]
[cheers and applause]
[hip-hop music]
Hey.
They said a kid like me from the ghetto wasn't gonna be nothin'.
Wasn't gonna do nothin' with my life.
Millions of albums sold.
[hip-hop music playing]
I love you!
[cheering and applause]
Thank y'all!
Yeah! DMV!
[cheers and applause]
[hip-hop music]
I love you out there!
Hey!
[cheers and applause]
Hey, you see ole girl right there?
- [Quan] Yeah. - [Dom] Red dress, big tits?
That's my woman, bro.
[cheering and applause continue]
[people talking, car honking]
[camera clicks]
[Quan] Hey, yo, yo. Red dress, what up?
Hey, come inside. Dom wanna meet you.
- Me? - Yeah. He wanna meet you.
Come on. Just come on.
[siren wailing in distance]
[people chatting]
♪ No games tonight ♪
♪ I ain't here to play ♪
♪ Hope you brought your appetite ♪
Go on in.
- By myself? - Yeah. Go ahead. Yeah.
♪ Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh ♪
♪ I'm tired of makin' love ♪
♪ I want it rough ♪
♪ Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh ♪
♪ Boy, you better show me Somethin' else now ♪
♪ Break the bed, Go harder ♪
[people chatting]
Hey, hey, hey. Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
Oh, my God. It's really you.
Yeah, yeah, you really got me out here looking like an ass.
Where you going?
I'm sorry. I just-- I freaked out, I just wanted to go.
Why? What you worried about?
There's a lot of people down there.
Them people don't mean nothin'.
It's all about you.
Come back with me.
Come on. I'll make it worth your while, a'ight?
Trust me. Hmm?
- Okay. - Okay?
Okay.
[Dom] So, you came to my show by yourself?
[Lexi] Mm-hmm.
I'm your biggest fan. All the way from Clarksville, Maryland.
- [Dom] Clarksville, Maryland? - Mm-hmm.
I've never heard of Clarksville, Maryland before.
[Lexi] It's about an hour and a half from D.C.
So you're a small-town girl, huh?
[Lexi] Something like that.
Nothing wrong with being a small-town girl. I like small-town girls.
I'm just surprised you came to my show by yourself.
You shouldn't be.
Mm-hmm.
[Dom] Your skin is so beautiful.
So, what? You like a model or something?
Your skin is so soft.
[chuckles nervously] No.
Um... [clears throat] I'm in, uh, nursing school.
- Nursing school? - Mm-hmm.
[Dom] Brains and beauty.
That's dope.
Why do you keep looking at me like that?
What? I'm just...
I'm surprised you couldn't find no man to bring you to my show, that's all.
No. I wasn't looking for one. [clears throat]
I'm where I want to be.
Dom? [clears throat]
I've never done this before.
Done what? What you mean?
This.
Like, I'm-- I'm not a ho.
[chuckles] Come on, now.
You think I don't know that you ain't a ho, huh?
Nah, you more like wifey material, babe.
You're so full of shit.
Nah, I'm serious.
I'm trying to make you wifey for tonight, okay?
This right here, I don't do this, all right?
This is like...
This is honeymoon shit right here.
I mean, truthfully speaking,
I'm actually kind of pissed that I'm only in town for tonight.
What? Why you-- I mean, I'm actually--
My hand's sweatin'. You makin' me nervous right now.
- You are such a liar. - I'm not lyin' to you.
- What's my name? - Names is just labels.
Don't mean nothin'.
- Wifey for the night, huh? - Mm-hmm.
[Dom] Yeah, you like that?
Can I tell you something?
You can tell me whatever you want to tell me.
[clears throat] I have never given myself to someone before.
I know.
[mid-tempo R&B music playing]
[kissing fades]
[man vocalizing]
[mid-tempo R&B music]
[siren wailing in distance]
[mid-tempo R&B music]
[phones ringing, people chatting]
Okay. Mr. Thomas.
[radio announcer] Tonight, only at Sylvester's,
Dom D in the house.
Ladies get in free before 10:00 p.m.
Drink specials all night long,
and the V.I.P. section is guaranteed to be popping.
[mid-tempo R&B music]
Yo, Quan, drop Z off at the hotel, then we'll head out to the club.
All right, cool. I got you.
Baby, you sure you don't wanna go with us?
You already know I do not want to go with you to no funky club.
[laughs]
I'm just gonna call my editor and finish this article.
You're always workin'.
So, how do you feel, bein' back here?
It's just... it's different.
Everything is different since you got here.
[gentle R&B music]
[horns honking]
[mid-tempo hip-hop music]
[man rapping]
[Lexi] Excuse me. Pardon me.
Excuse me.
Dom!
Hey, hey, hey. Get this bitch outta here.
[Quan] Hey. Yo, yo, yo. You gotta go.
What? Why? I know him.
You can't come in here. You gotta go.
- Quan, it's me-- Lexi. - I don't know you. You gotta bounce.
Are you serious? Dom!
Go! Hey, yo.
Get your hands off me! Don't touch me!
Bounce.
[breathing heavily]
It's okay.
[woman 1] Girl, I told you, this is a waste of time.
We've been here all night.
I'm ready to go, so...
Can we leave now?
This is lame.
He ain't even gonna perform.
[woman 2] Girl, yes, he is.
They always do. You just gotta give it time.
No. I'm ready to go.
It's more bitches in here than dudes.
[woman 2] Duh. It's Dom D. What did you expect?
[woman 1] It looks like he don't even wanna be in here, so...
[woman 2] I'm gonna do him, okay?
I'm gonna have this man's baby. [laughs]
- Are you serious? - Girl, yeah!
Somebody gotta do it. It might as well be me.
Girl, I ain't even mad.
- Do... you... - [smacks lips]
No, us.
I need the both of us to do this. That man can get ass anywhere.
We gotta make him remember us.
This might be our chance to get paid.
If we put it on his ass good, get on his roster, girl...
- [both] Money! - Okay?
- [laughs] - Yeah, I got you.
Mm-hmm, I knew you would.
Well, my girls is acting up, so I'ma go ahead and fix them
and I'll meet you out there in a minute.
Girl, you crazy.
Girl, I'm high as hell, that's what I am.
Yo, dawg, I'm about to be out, man. It's gettin' late.
Hold up.
You have to excuse me for a second.
Go to the bathroom.
Hey, make yourself even prettier, if that's possible.
Quan, Quan, Quan, help her, pretty please?
Thank you, thank you.
Dude... they paying you 20 stacks just to sit here.
Bro, this club...
This is as good as this is gonna get, a'ight?
We been here two hours.
- You don't trust me? - My time is up, dawg.
I feel you. Who got you your new deal, right?
Who got you on all these features?
Who got you your own reality show?
I mean, who the hell else gonna make you a mogul but me?
I make myself a mogul, dawg.
And I'm tired of having this conversation with you, man.
Okay? You focus on building the business.
- I focus on what I do-- - I am focused, okay?
Look, the ink ain't even dry yet on those contracts.
This is what we gotta do until the checks come in.
[sighs]
Look, you see people looking and you smile, so don't think you--
You know what I'm saying? Hey.
You don't trust me?
- You know I'm right, right? - Yeah.
All right? Chill.
That one right there-- What's this? Oh.
Man, move over. Hey!
[door creaks open]
Aren't you?
[yells]
[ominous music]
[groans]
[whimpers]
[groans softly]
- You know you're my boy, right? - Of course.
And I appreciate you getting me out of that bad deal.
- I Jesus Christ you. - [laughs]
- Straight resurrected. - Much appreciated, my brother.
Much appreciated.
But that being said, I'm about to bounce.
Zo's waiting for me at the hotel.
Hold up. Hold up. Hold up. That's cool, really.
Let me ask you a question though.
How come she always come on tour, but she never come to the shows?
She does come to the shows, all right?
When?
She just fall back 'cause she know I need my space, all right?
She let me be out here on the streets and have this persona.
No big deal.
Have this what?
"Persona"?
She changing your ass already.
Man, come on, bro. Look...
This bitch is packed.
Ain't no more money to be made in here. It's wall-to-wall chicks, a'ight?
I'm out.
Let me know if y'all ready
'cause I'm going to the car.
[Sosa] Bring Mrs. D.R.
Come on, Quan. Let's go.
Spoilsport over here.
[people chatting]
[Sosa] Damn. You see... Yo, shorty!
[Dom] Man, come on, y'all.
- You ain't seen shorty? - No, man. Let's go.
Oh, yo, Quan, you should go inside, man.
Get them drinks from off the table.
- Shit, a'ight. What you want? - I don't know. A plethora of stuff.
- Man, a what? - A Henny, vodka.
- Yo, anything else? - Hurry up, dawg.
Keys, genius. You gonna just leave us out here?
[sighs]
Thank you. You look like a Puerto Rican Rock.
[Quan] Man, whatever.
Fire him.
[laughs] Open the door, man. Come on.
- Who you calling? - That's my business.
Zo... damn.
We can't go out one night and have fun?
She is my fun, bro.
Come on. Let's go.
Should have never let you get married,
especially to a good girl.
Messing up my game.
Bro, I'm not doing this with you tonight, man.
Shorty!
Damn.
Look at all these hoes out here.
And you lock yourself down?
It's an oasis of hoes in every city we go to.
- Pfft! - I'm not about that life, man.
That's all you. Have fun.
- Open the door and let's go. - Dude, we men.
We don't stop until we dead.
Pfft!
We could be renting bitches, but you buyin' hoes.
Buying a what, man?
I'm not calling Zo...
a ho.
Come on, man, stop. Man, that's baby sis. You know what it is.
Come on, man, open the door. Let's go.
I'm not doing this with you tonight, man.
'Cause that ho got your ass on lock.
- Man, I'm telling you-- - Like you on house arrest.
Pfft.
[cellphone rings]
Hey, babe.
[Dom] Hey, juicy. I miss you, baby.
- What's up? - Can't wait to see you.
I'm just sorry I gotta keep doin' these things, you know?
[Zoe] Hold on. I know that tone.
Listen, you're a great provider,
and you out there doing what you gotta do,
and I love you for that.
Don't allow yourself to feel like you're anything less than a great man.
You're taking care of your business, and you're doing what you gotta do.
[metal clanks]
Man, you always know what to say, huh?
I love you so much.
I know. I love you, too, Dom.
I don't deserve you, either, and I know that.
You don't, but you'll keep earning me every day.
I'll make sure of it.
[chuckles]
- You a trip. - [both laugh]
- So, you good? - Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah. I'm all right.
[cellphone clicking]
[suspenseful music]
Oh! Bitch!
Damn.
[groans]
[suspenseful music]
[foreboding music]
Okay. Yeah.
[chuckles] All right. Bye.
- [spraying] - Yo. Ah!
[crying and screaming]
Ah! Ah! Ah!
[ominous music]
[Zoe on phone] Dom?
Baby, are you okay?
Dom!
[suspenseful music]
- [busy signal buzzing] - Hello?
Uh, let's see.
There you are.
Hmm.
So, Dom, it's been a while.
[chuckles] I don't know. I tried calling you a few times,
but, for some reason, we could just not reconnect.
But that's in the past, 'cause I got you now, baby.
All right. Buckle up.
- [engine revs] - [tires screech]
[horn honks]
[suspenseful music]
I have missed you so much.
[suspenseful music]
What's happening?
- Where am I? - [Lexi] Shh.
[Dom] Who are you?
Where are we?
Shh. You're home now.
[Dom] Yo... I can't feel my arms.
[grunts]
And my hands are tied.
Get off me.
Oh, I've been waiting for this for a really long time.
[metal clanking]
[Dom] What are you doing? Yo, come on!
- Stop! - Feels like you want me.
[Dom] I want you to get off me.
[Lexi] Oh, I get it. You're playing hard-to-get.
Okay. I'll play along.
[groans]
[breathing heavily]
[Lexi sighs]
[sighs] You are really killing my vibe right now.
[Dom] Yo, where are my folks at?
Where are we? Huh?
[Lexi] Don't worry. I'll make you feel better.
[Dom] What are you doing? No. Come on. Stop. Stop!
[Dom yells]
[groans]
[suspenseful music]
I'll be back soon.
Welcome home.
[suspenseful music]
Zoe.
[Zoe] What's going on? Are you guys okay?
- What's wrong? What? - [Quan] Uh, come here.
They won't let us see Sosa, and I ain't heard a word from Dom.
Have you heard from Dom at all?
No. He's not picking up his phone, and I don't know where he is.
Shit ain't looking good right now for Sosa,
and I don't know what to do.
Okay. I'm gonna figure something out, okay?
Let me know. Just let me know, a'ight?
All right.
Hi. Excuse me.
What room is Sosa in?
One moment. Room 102.
[Zoe] Hi. Do you have any updates on my husband?
- Who? - Dom D. He and Sosa were together.
[Hardaway] Yeah, I'm Sheriff Hardaway.
And I'm sorry, right now,
we don't currently have any information on his whereabouts.
What? What do you mean?
Well, right now,
we're actually just looking into the assault of this young man.
Okay, but he's missing.
[Hardaway] We don't know that.
I mean, my report simply has him fleeing the crime scene in his SUV.
Right, okay, um... can you track it?
- The tracking chip has been disabled. - The cameras in the club.
Sylvester's is a raggedy warehouse.
Okay, so basically, you can't help me.
No, no, I'm not sayin' that.
All I'm sayin' is we don't have any information currently.
But what I can tell you is that your husband
could possibly be a person of interest.
Excuse me?
Yes, Mr. Dominic,
or Dom D's Security Detail actually returned to the parking lot
behind Sylvester's where they found Mr. Taylor here
on the ground after being assaulted.
Okay, but...
Dom was taken. Dom wouldn't just leave.
[Hardaway] No, that doesn't mean that. There's no evidence of that, ma'am.
What I can tell you is that there were several witnesses in the club
who saw both men in a heated argument
- and Mr. Driver stormed off-- - I don't care who said they saw what.
Okay? That's not even what happened.
Well...
I don't know what to tell you
other than that there are only two people who can attest to that.
And one of them is here in a coma, and the other is unaccounted for.
[sighs]
I'm just trying to find my husband.
I understand.
And all I can tell you is,
when I know more, I promise, you'll know more.
I need to see Sosa.
Sorry, ma'am, I can't let you go in there.
No one but hospital personnel is allowed in this room.
Please?
All right, one minute.
One minute, all right?
[monitors beeping]
Damn it, Sosa.
Where the hell is Dom?
[sorrowful music]
Thank you.
If you have any updates on Sosa, can you notify me?
We're family.
The Star, huh?
Yeah, it's an online entertainment blog.
Entertainment?
Please call me if you hear anything, okay?
Yeah, will do.
[suspenseful music]
[chains rattling]
[groans]
[muffled yelling]
- You're awake. - [Dom yells]
Hi.
[mumbles]
Now, if I take this off of you, you're going to have to be quiet, okay?
[Dom yells]
- Do you like your room? - Who the hell are you, huh?
Oh, Dom. You're so silly.
Stop! Take these chains off me, bitch!
Shh.
You're just confused. It's gonna be okay.
I said don't touch me!
Take these chains off me, you crazy bitch!
- [smack] - [Dom yells]
[Lexi] You don't talk to me like that!
You don't speak to women that way.
[Lexi sighs]
[suspenseful music]
This is for you, babe.
- [taser crackling] - [muffled screaming]
[Dom groans]
- [taser crackling] - [muffled screaming]
[groans]
- It's better, right? - Mm-hmm.
- [taser crackling] - [muffled screaming]
[Dom cries]
If I take it off, will you be quiet?
[Dom whimpers]
I ca-- I can't feel my legs.
Shh.
You're gonna work yourself up, and you need to relax.
[breathing heavily]
Why are you doing this to me?
You forgot about me, Dom,
and you lost your way.
Now look at your career.
It's pathetic.
You should be thanking me, Dom.
I saved you.
I saved you from continuing down this destructive path that you were on,
and I saved you from the slutty girls at the bar.
You should be thanking me. I saved you, baby.
[breathing heavily]
You have the most honest eyes I've ever seen.
"It's funny how a hit song can change your career.
At one moment I was a battle rapper with a hot mix tape,
and after 'Wifey for the Night', I went from an emcee with a little buzz
to headlining the Grammys overnight."
[giggles]
What the hell are you talking about?
Your Rolling Stone magazine article, silly.
That was your most revealing interview.
That's what you said, word for word.
I read all of your interviews.
Okay. All done.
[suspenseful music]
Let's get some of this.
[Dom] Unh-unh.
[groans]
[Lexi] You get some rest.
And I'll be back real soon.
[Zoe] Okay. Well, if you see any activity on his bank cards,
will you please let me know?
Thank you.
- What did you find out? - [Quan] Nothing. Nobody saw nothing.
I can't believe this.
- Look, we'll find him. When Sosa-- - What if he doesn't wake up?
He's the only person that can lead us to whoever has Dom.
Excuse me.
[woman over PA] Dr. Savage, you're needed in the main lobby.
Dr. Savage, I need you to come to the main lobby.
[Lexi] I'll be right back.
[suspenseful music]
[monitors beeping]
[suspenseful music]
[ominous music]
Who's the bitch now?
Hmm?
[dramatic music]
[flatlining]
He's flatlined. Get Dr. Robinson. Get the crash cart.
Ready?
[flatlining continues]
[Zoe] What's going on?
[woman over P.A.] Dr. Gilbert,
Dr. Stanley Gilbert, please call emergency.
[Zoe crying]
[chains rattling]
[Dom groans]
[grunting]
[muffled yelling]
[muffled groans]
[clock ticking]
[slow music]
[birds chirping]
[Zoe] You know we could have done this at your place.
Yeah, I know.
But, uh, it's a beautiful day out.
Why spend it in my big-ass crib?
Oh, you're very different from what I thought.
[laughs] And so are you.
- What do you mean? - I read your stuff.
What big celebrities you interview.
And I gotta be honest with you.
After our first meeting...
I couldn't get you out of my mind.
[giggles]
Couldn't get me off your mind?
- Uh... - Ah, are you pushing up on me right now?
'Cause I thought this was a follow-up interview.
- What's going on? - It is a follow-up interview,
except you're interviewing me in a different way now.
Oh. So kind of like the live version of online dating?
- Is that what you're doing? - That's good.
- Yeah. - Yeah.
Except you get to view my profile in person.
And what if I don't like what I see in person?
What if you love what you see?
Ah, well, I don't date any rappers or celebrities of any kind.
Rhyming is just what I do. It's not who I am.
There's a lot more to me.
Like what?
Come on, now. You're gonna put me on the spot?
Yeah! I mean, you talk about wifeys for the night.
- Who's the wifey? - It's a metaphor.
- For what? - Life.
- So, you want one wifey for one night? - Of course.
- Okay. - I was raised right.
[gentle music]
[clock slowly ticking]
[chains rattling]
[grunting]
[muffled screaming]
[grunting]
[muffled screaming]
[Quan] Let me take you back to the hotel.
No, no. You go ahead.
I'm gonna wait for the official cause of death.
For what?
'Cause none of this is making sense, Quan.
Sosa's dead. Dom nowhere to be found.
They can't find the SUV. The tracker was turned off.
You, do you-- [scoffs]
I just-- does any of this shit make sense to you?
- Maybe somebody stole it. - With him in it?
- Yeah, you're right, but... - You know what?
- How 'bout you just go back to L.A.? - I'm not leaving you here by yourself.
Just go back, handle the business. Make sure the record company is cool.
Make sure nobody knows he's missing.
[Quan] All right. I got you.
[Zoe] Hey, look, before you go, I need something from you.
- [Quan] Okay. - I'll meet you back at the hotel.
Hi.
I just wanted to come and say I'm really sorry for your loss.
Thank you.
- Was that your husband? - No, just a friend.
Um, the person who died--
he's Dom D's manager, right?
- Yeah. - Did he have a show here?
- He did. - Oh, man, I missed it.
Whew! Girl, that man.
- Mm. - Excuse me?
I'm sorry. He's...
he's one of my favorite rappers. I'm just a really big fan.
If there's anything I can do to help, please let me know.
Thanks.
[eerie music]
[siren wailing in distance]
Hi.
Can I help you?
Yeah. Um, I'm Zoe Driver.
Just wondering if you were here the night Dom D--
Some big ol' boy already been here, asked me about Dom D.
- I don't know nothing. - Right. Yeah, I understand.
Do you recall anything out of the ordinary?
- Like what? - Anything.
[sighs]
Well, I know he left before he was supposed to.
And some girl bust her damn head open in the bathroom,
people knockin' themselves out in the parking lot.
Go back. What girl?
Her name's Amy.
She's always in here thirsty, tryin' to find a baby daddy.
Lives in some building up off Rainier.
Did you call the police?
There's always some chicken heads in here acting stupid, fighting.
And it's always in the bathroom.
You know, I'm gonna put a damn camera in the bathroom.
Catch every one of them stupid chicken heads.
Got it. Thank you.
You have a good one.
[dog barking in distance]
- [door closes] - [Lexi sighs]
[suspenseful music]
[muffled screaming]
[suspenseful music]
[ominous music]
- [muffled screaming] - [chains rattling]
[whimpering]
- What's wrong, Dom? - [muffled speech]
[yells]
[Lexi] Yes?
Ah! Die, you bitch!
[coughing]
[gasping]
[Dom screams]
[Lexi coughing]
[Dom groans]
[breathing heavily]
[coughing]
You stabbed me! Please!
[Lexi yells]
I'm sorry.
[Lexi grunts]
[Dom whimpers]
[music fades]
[knock on door]
Hi. Amy?
Yeah.
Hey. I am Zoe Driver with The Star.
I'd love to talk to you for a second.
The Star? I love that site.
Uh, yeah, sure. Come in.
Thanks.
Hey. Had a wild night, huh? [chuckles]
Oh, uh... Roommate is kind of messy.
Sorry. Um, sit, please.
Um...
I'm-- I'm good. Thanks.
Um, so...
can I, uh, ask what this is for?
Yeah. Uh, were you in a fight last night at Club Sylvester?
No. It was nothing, really.
It doesn't look like it was nothing.
Was it your boyfriend? Were you in trouble?
I'm sorry. Um...
I just don't understand why you would be at my house
asking me about a fight in the club.
I mean, I'm sure you have a lot more exciting things to be looking into.
So it was a fight?
With who?
I-- I'm sorry. I just really don't know why you're here.
The person who did that, they're pressing charges.
What? That bitch hit me!
- I ain't do nothing! - What bitch?
If you don't want me to make your life a living hell,
I'm gonna need you to start talking. Are we clear?
Yeah. We're clear.
Clear that information costs. So, what you got?
[suspenseful music]
[sighs]
Alexis Carrigan.
But I haven't seen her since senior year in high school.
- Do you know why? - 'Cause she's psycho.
And she actually said that I hit her?
She just straight attacked me out of nowhere.
- And you didn't call the police? - Look, I was drunk and high, okay?
I thought I would get in trouble, too.
I panicked.
Besides, that bitch Alexis is really crazy.
What do you mean by "crazy"?
She showed up in the middle of senior year of high school, out of nowhere.
Pretty girl, new girl, but just weird.
- Weird like how? - Like stalker weird.
She always had some crazy look in her eye.
She was super clingy.
She was "fan-girling" all the celebrities and totally got clowned for it,
but she didn't even care.
She went as far as telling everybody she dated all these famous people.
Oh, and Dom D? Said he got her pregnant.
Um... she's... she was pregnant?
I don't know. That's just what she said.
So when I saw the bitch in the club,
I should have known that she was gonna do something crazy.
Bitch, just wait till I find that girl. I'm gonna make her pay...
I, I'm sorry. Did she have the baby?
Girl, I told you, I don't know. I don't talk to that ho.
You got a picture?
Uh...
I think I have my yearbook. Let me see.
[suspenseful music]
That's her?
There go the psycho bitch right there.
Thank you.
[door opens and closes]
[Lexi] I used to have to push my father around in a chair just like this...
after he got so weak, he couldn't do it for himself.
So I'm used to it. Don't feel sorry for me.
[chuckles]
Oh! Sorry.
This place is a mess.
Dad was always working on projects.
You know, he taught me so much about cars.
[sighs and chuckles]
At one point, I really thought that he wanted me to be a mechanic.
[chuckles] Isn't that funny?
[chains rattling]
In there.
All right. You're on there.
Okay.
Well, you'll be more comfortable here and less tempted to act up.
[giggles] All right. I'll be back.
[horns honking]
[keyboard clicking]
[mysterious music]
Hey, Timothy.
Hey, it's Zoe.
Um, I just need a really big favor.
Can you get me information on an Alexis Carrigan from Maryland?
Just anything you can get.
All right. Thank you.
[knock on door]
[suspenseful music]
Hey. What's up?
[sighs]
You got it?
I don't know about this.
Something's not right. You and I both know this.
[sighs heavily]
Look, just be careful, all right?
I know how to handle this better than you. Trust me.
[gun cocks]
[chains rattling]
[footsteps approach]
Oh, good. You're awake.
[giggles]
Okay, I was thinking,
and I was just hoping that we could put the past behind us
and focus on getting you better.
- [sighs] - Can we do that?
[clanging]
I'm sorry. It's the only thing I could think of
to keep you from hurting yourself.
[groans]
Gotta eat.
My folks are gonna be looking for me, okay?
I gotta get back to S-Sosa.
Baby, you gotta eat.
The only thing you need now is food.
These are the best fries in town.
Come on.
Dom, baby, what's wrong?
You know you need food for strength, right?
Dom, do you want me to put the I.V. back in?
[Dom] You know what's wrong with me!
You got me down here caged up like an animal!
Soon as I get out of here, I'ma kill you, I promise you that.
[laughs] No, you're not.
You love me too much to hurt me.
Listen...
if this is gonna work,
we have to work on communicating a lot better than we have
over the past few years, okay?
I know what's gonna make you feel better.
Some of your things.
[giggles] I'll be right back.
"We Run It," "High Life,"
"When I'm Gone," "Gun Play,"
"Hoes Be Life"?
"Wifey for Life"?
[mid-tempo R&B music playing]
"Choice been easy.
Even though we on different sides, we ride.
We got the same drive.
In sync, we walk with the same stride, and with pride.
I'm claiming you..."
[sighs] "...wifey for life."
[ominous music]
[book thunks heavily]
[cellphone clicking]
Wifey.
- [cellphone clicking] - [cellphone chimes]
Hmph. Stupid.
[suspenseful music]
[breathing heavily]
You got this bitch all up in your phone!
Let go!
I saw you on social media on your wedding day.
That was supposed to be me!
That was supposed to be me, Dom!
You think you can just smash and forget about me?
[screaming] You will remember me!
[cellphone rings]
- Yeah? - [Hardaway] Hello, ma'am.
This is Sheriff Hardaway from the hospital.
I just wanted to call and offer my most sincere condolences
- regarding the loss of your friend. - Thank you.
By chance, have you spoken with your husband at all?
No. I'm-- I'm driving around now, trying to find him.
Is he okay? Do you have any leads?
No, I don't, but I can tell you he's definitely a person of interest
regarding this assault.
That's ridiculous.
[Hardaway] Well, the fact of the matter is, ma'am,
is there's a man dead.
And your husband was the only other person there.
Dom's not a killer. He's the one that's in trouble.
You should be looking for him.
Okay. Well, ma'am, if you hear from him, I need you to contact me immediately.
Thank you. You have a nice day.
Ugh!
You like?
Um...
[Dom] Damn, you're fine.
[Lexi] I am?
Yeah.
You really think so?
Yeah. All this time, I've been trying to...
trying to get from being locked down here, and...
everything I need is right here.
It is?
[Dom] Of course.
I mean, I've just been in a lot of pain.
My arm feels like it's broken, and probably my ribs or somethin'.
Baby, I've been trying to put your arm into a sling, but you won't let me.
I need some pain medicine. It'll help me to relax.
- Really? - Yeah. Anything, yo.
Okay.
Wait. What is that?
Don't worry. It feels good.
[groans]
[clears throat]
So...
do you remember me?
How could I forget?
I mean, that night was magical, right?
Yeah.
[Lexi] And then you wrote that song about me.
That's how I knew this was real.
There's a lot more songs to be written.
Just let me out of the chair, baby.
I called you, Dom.
I called you so many times.
I mean, look, my phone number changes all the time.
I called Quan, too.
[Dom] Quan?
He took me home that night. You remember that?
Yeah. Yeah. Right. Yeah.
So, um...
[sighs]
What do you remember the most?
[sighs] About that night?
Come on, sillyhead.
I want details.
Uh, just remember how beautiful you were, you know?
[Lexi giggles]
What was I wearing?
I don't really remember, it was so long ago, you know?
I'm just like... [scoffs]
- You don't remember, do you? - No. No, I, I do.
You're lying.
- I do. - Liar!
No, really. I, I, I remember.
I do. I do. I remember.
No, listen. I remember. Wait. Look. Listen.
Listen.
Lexi, I, I, I remember.
I, I do. I remember. Trust me. I remember. I remember.
[suspenseful music]
You're the type that like to tatt your women up, too, right?
No, I'm not into that.
No? Let's see how you like this shit.
No. Listen-- No! No!
[screaming]
[yelling]
You will remember me.
Okay.
[yelling]
[Dom] Damn it!
[horns honking]
[cellphone ringing]
Hello?
- [Quan] Yo, it's Quan. - Hey.
I was hoping it was Dom.
Yeah, about that.
Yo, Zo, what's going on?
I thought you said you'd keep me posted.
- What are you talking about? - So you haven't heard from Dom?
No. I mean, I would call you if I had.
What's going on?
[Quan] Yo, I got a text from him saying everything was cool.
He sent you a text?
[Quan] Yeah. He said he needed to go out west
and work on his album
you know, after all that shit that happened last night.
- Zo! - My God, this isn't making sense to me.
I've been calling and texting him all day. He sent you a text?
Yeah, he tweetin' and everything.
Yo, you sure y'all cool?
No, this isn't makin' sense.
I know he wouldn't leave me.
It sounds like he did.
Maybe we should just leave and meet him in L.A.
- Work it out out there. - No. No. Where are you?
I'm on my way to the airport.
[Zoe] Yo, Quan, you know Dom.
Would he really leave me? Here?
Nah. Nah, he wouldn't.
People get their phones hacked all the time,
even their social media.
Maybe somebody got his phone.
We're gonna have to figure this out, 'cause something's going on,
and I need your help.
All right. Bet.
I'm turning around right now.
[Zoe] What the hell?
[cellphone rings]
Hello?
[Tim] Hey. I'm sending you a packet with everything I have on Alexis Carrigan.
Tell me you got something.
[Tim] Oh, yeah.
This is a very disturbed young woman.
You got an address?
- Yep. - Thanks, Tim.
Thank you so much. I owe you.
All right.
[crow cawing]
[suspenseful music]
Baby?
[sighs]
God, you look like you're in so much pain.
I hate seeing you like this.
Don't touch me.
[groans]
You can't keep me down here forever. People are gonna be looking for me.
How is it that you never say the right thing?
Hmm? I just don't get it, Dom.
You have a poet's soul...
with an asshole tongue, hmm?
And, FYI, I can keep you down here for as long as I want.
[sighs]
It's gonna be cold tonight.
Let's make sure that we use the blanket so that you can stay warm.
Yo, you are batshit crazy, chick.
What do you want from me, huh?
Dom, baby, when are you gonna get it?
I want a family with you.
I want to spend my life with you.
I want to wake up next to you every morning.
I want to share your days with you.
I want to laugh with you. I want to fight.
Well, fighting. We kind of got that down pat, don't we?
[chuckles] Dom, I'm doing my part.
It's time you do yours, okay?
I have a beautiful wife...
that I wake up next to every single morning who loves me,
and I love her.
And that'll never be you.
I love you!
She doesn't love you like I love you, Dom.
[suspenseful music]
You know what?
I have something for that bitch.
Don't you touch my wife!
For the last time, she's not your wife. I am!
[suspenseful music]
[chains rattling]
[doorbell rings]
[clock ticking]
[bullets clinking, rattling]
[knock on door]
Hi. I'm Zoe Driver from The Star.
- Can we talk? - The Star?
What about?
Hold up. I remember you. You're the nurse from the hospital, right?
[clears throat] Yeah, how can I help you?
I'm following up on a missing person.
- Okay. - My husband...
Dom D...
the rapper.
You're familiar.
Right?
[chuckles]
Uh-huh.
You're not at all what I pictured.
I mean, I pictured a strong, brassy woman,
not some insecure, jealous girlfriend hunting down her man.
Okay. To put your mind at ease, Dom's not here.
He was, but he's gone now.
Something about going back to Los Angeles.
[sighs] In case you were wondering...
yes, he made love to me.
Right.
You look mad.
Wait, you want to fight me, Zoe?
I mean, I would just think it would be beneath two intelligent women
to sit out here and fight.
Alexis, right? That's your name?
You know my name. Otherwise, you wouldn't be here.
Well, listen, I don't know what game you're playing right now,
but playtime is up.
Oh, no, sweetheart. It's just getting started.
See, I know what Dom is.
He's a man.
And I've forgiven him for all of his indiscretions.
So he's home now,
- and we're good. - He's here?
- What? - Move.
- [Lexi] Have you lost your damn mind? - Dom!
- Get out of my house! - Dom!
[suspenseful music]
[Zoe] Where is he? Dom!
Dom!
[suspenseful music]
Where is he?
I already told you.
We had a little fun, and then he left.
And now it's time for you to leave!
Just relax.
I just want to know, where is Dom?
Get out of my house or I'm calling the police!
[dramatic music]
So call them.
[dramatic music]
I know you're lying.
And I know you know where he is.
Get out!
[dramatic music]
[mysterious music]
[cellphone chimes]
[mysterious music]
She's not even that pretty.
[Lexi] Dom, baby?
Don't be mad.
Please...
Please let me go.
I won't tell anybody who you are.
- Or what you did. Please. - [Lexi laughs]
Who I am?
But you don't remember me, right?
You just used me.
You just left me on the curb like yesterday's trash.
You stained my soul, Dom.
And then, poof.
You just disappeared just as fast as you came.
Look, um...
I realize...
what I did-- I hurt you.
I'm really sorry about that.
[groans]
That's fine.
All I want is for us to be a family.
We're going to be a family.
I'm gonna have your baby.
[dramatic music]
One last time, I promise.
[dramatic music]
[horns honking]
[siren wailing in distance]
[Zoe] Sheriff Hardaway?
Yeah.
I need to talk to you.
[Zoe] About what?
Um...
do you want to talk inside?
[Hardaway sighs]
Alright, we got a call about a disturbance.
[Zoe scoffs]
She called the police on me?
She was pretty upset.
She said that you threatened her, broke into her home,
and vandalized her things.
I can't believe this.
Now, I understand that this has been pretty tough on you.
Do you?
Yeah, but what I don't understand
is why would you be harassing Mrs. Carrigan?
What does she have to do with any of this?
She was at the club the night Dom disappeared.
Okay. Well, so were a lot of women.
[scoffs] She assaulted a woman in the bathroom.
She's clearly unstable.
Do you know she was in a mental institute?
Well, that was a long time ago.
This is a good Christian woman we're talking about.
- She's a nurse, isn't she? - What does that even mean?
What does any of this mean?
It's all speculation.
Well, I found his shirt in her bedroom. How you gonna explain that?
- Was he there when you found it? - No, but--
Then what makes you think he's being held against his will?
Because that's my husband, and I know.
All right, look, I had some of my guys at the station look into this,
and based on their professional research, he's back in L.A.
I don't believe that.
The question is, why would he leave when his friend is still in the hospital,
laid up in a coma?
Because he didn't leave.
She knows more than what she's saying.
So we could just get out of here and stop talking--
No, we can't get out of here.
We're not going anywhere! Now, you're lucky I don't arrest you.
You need to get on a plane tonight...
and go home.
I'm not going anywhere until I find my husband.
I'm telling you this for your own good.
Now, that poor woman has been through enough.
If I decide to move forward with this complaint,
it's gonna be all bad for you, lady.
You done?
No, I'm not done, Mrs. Driver!
I'm urging you to stay away from the Carrigan house.
Get on a plane.
Go home tonight.
Now, safe travels.
Have a good evening.
[intense music]
[cellphone ringing]
Hello?
[Tim] Hey.
Did you look at the packet yet?
No. There's just a lot going on here right now.
- What's up? - [Tim] Well, you need to look at it.
You know she was institutionalized after her father died?
Yeah.
That's not the only reason she was put in there.
What happened?
Some real bad shit.
Timothy.
[sighs]
[Tim] Her father died, a stroke in his living room.
[somber music]
It was called in by a mailman who noticed Carrigan through the window.
[somber music]
Okay, so her father died.
Yes, we know.
[somber music]
[Tim] Well, when the police arrived,
Mr. Carrigan was slumped over in his wheelchair.
What have we got?
Better call it in.
When the police searched the house,
they found Alexis on the floor in a pool of blood.
Apparently, she was pregnant, but hid it from her father.
[breathing heavily]
I guess the strain of finding her father dead
led to her miscarriage.
[somber music]
[officer] You all right?
Joe!
[Lexi crying]
[officer] Joe, call 911.
- All right. I got it. - Well, there's more.
[Tim] The reason she hadn't told her father about the baby...
[Lexi] What are you doing?
[crying] Why are you doing this?
[Tim] ...was because, uh...
[Lexi] Why are you doing this? Please, don't do this.
No, no, please don't--
Please, don't do this! Please!
[Tim] ...she was brutally gang-raped, on prom night, no less.
[Lexi] No, please don't, leave me! Please don't, leave me! Please, please!
Why are you doing this? Please don't!
Okay. Well, did they find out who did it?
No.
She wouldn't even make a statement.
After her father died,
a video surfaced of the rape on the dark web,
but the police never identified the assailants
or where the video came from.
How could that never have come out?
Oh, it did, but it was buried.
She was a minor at the time.
They put her in a foster home until she turned 18.
Her foster parents tried to make her stay as normal as possible, I guess.
Also, there's a picture of her father in the wheelchair
in the front room of the house.
Mm. Yeah, yeah.
I know this room. I saw it, but I didn't check it.
[Tim] Oh, hey, one more thing,
and don't ask me how I got this, but she's been hospitalized many times.
For what?
[Tim] By the looks of the medicine used to treat her, miscarriages.
I gotta go. Thank you.
[Tim] All right.
[dialing]
Hey. I think I know where Dom is.
I'm about to text you the address.
[water rushing]
It's actually beautiful if you think about it...
baptism.
It doesn't just cleanse your soul and your body.
It cleanses your mind.
But it's not your fault, Dom.
We were all born to sin.
Your sin just caught up to you.
Come on, Quan. Only one?
[sighs]
[crow cawing]
[door creaking]
[door creaks and closes]
Alexis?
Dom?
Alexis?
[thud]
[Dom groans]
This is really a lot harder for me than it looks, Dom.
I really wish that we had more time together.
You know...
many great loves end before their prime.
Romeo and Juliet.
Tristan and Isolde. Paolo and Francesca.
Bonnie and Clyde.
Listen... please...
whatever I did to hurt you, however I hurt you,
I am, I'm so sorry.
You have to hear me, okay? Listen, I was a...
I was a different man back then.
Okay? I'm sorry.
People don't change, Dom.
And you know that I know that.
I've given you chances, but it doesn't even matter.
I can change, I promise you. Please, give me another chance.
Let me show you, please.
I can change.
Let me go, please. Please.
I really wish I could believe you.
- [Dom sighs] - I really do.
My daddy warned me about men like you, Dom.
But I never listened.
[giggles]
Man, I was just always attracted to the glitz and the fame.
Captain of the football team,
famous rappers and actors. I didn't listen. I was rebellious.
And then, when he died...
I got a new family.
And they were supposed to love me,
and protect me like he did, but they didn't.
I'm sorry.
[sighs]
Please, let me go. Please.
When I have our child, you won't have a thing to worry about,
'cause I'll protect him, and I'll make you so proud of me.
I'm sorry, I know somebody hurt you, and I understand.
You don't understand shit, Dom!
[mysterious music]
[dramatic music]
[music continues]
[Lexi on recording] What are you doing?
Why are you doing this?
What is this?
Please don't do-- Wait! Please don't do this.
You know...
I was thinking about giving you this little cocktail
to help you sleep through your baptism.
Then I decided I wanted you to experience the fullness of it.
So this...
will help you from squirming too much.
Please don't.
[groans]
[Lexi clears throat]
Please.
This is gonna be so beautiful.
And then you can watch over us from Heaven.
No, you don't have to do this, please.
It's okay.
[foreboding music]
[Dom] Please.
[foreboding music]
[chains rattling]
[foreboding music]
[Dom groans]
[water gurgling]
[Dom groans]
[ominous music]
Miss Driver.
I thought I told you to stay away.
What are you doing here? Huh?
I would ask you the same thing, but we both know why you're here.
Well, see, the difference between...
me and you is...
you're trespassing.
And that's against the law.
You know that, right?
You shouldn't be watching this.
You shouldn't be here!
I don't know what twisted shit y'all got going on right now....
It's real easy to judge what you don't understand, isn't it?
Huh?
Move your hand.
Let me see your hands.
[chuckles] And...
And to think, I tried to help you!
I, I-- I gave you an out.
[laughs]
You could have got away.
But you still brought your black ass right back here, huh?
[chuckles]
You damn reporters.
[laughs]
Are you...?
Turn that off. Turn it off now!
Hands. Now.
That was a long time ago.
I made a mistake.
I didn't want to do that.
It doesn't look like that to me.
I don't give a good God damn what you think.
I hate myself for what I did to her.
I loved Lexi.
I loved her then. I love her now.
[Zoe] Right.
Which is why you kill for her, and abduct?
[Hardaway] Don't try to act like you understand me.
You don't know me!
Whatever it takes to make up for the hell that I put her through.
- You love her. - Yes. I love her.
[Hardaway] I will do anything. I love her, but--
but she don't love me back.
- And it's okay. - It's okay.
That's why I keep trying to prove to her--
Nah. Now-- now, see,
I'm gonna need you to take that gun and put it on the floor.
Put it on the floor!
Easy.
I will shoot you.
Kick it over.
Thank you. Yeah.
Listen, please just let me go.
[Hardaway] Heh.
I won't say anything to the press.
I'm just trying to find Dom.
That was good.
That was real good.
I mean, I-- [chuckles]
I mean, I, I felt it.
Did you-- you obviously-- you...
You meant that, maybe, huh?
Right? [chuckles] I mean, I really wish I could.
But it's way too late for that.
Please.
[Hardaway ] I mean, come on, now. This is just way too juicy,
anyway, for you to forget about.
You know you want to put this all up on Facebook and Instagram.
You gonna-- huh? Can't forget about your little blog.
No, I don't.
You know, she would have never known it was me.
She would have never known.
And her prom date is the one who set it up.
It was him.
She was so innocent, so trusting.
I had to confess to her.
I confessed to her.
On my own!
I really don't care about any of this.
Can you just let me go? Please?
[Hardaway] Oh.
You ain't gonna say nothing to nobody?
You promise?
Not a big-time, award-winning journalist like you.
So what? You just gonna kill me now?
Oh, no.
Me?
Kill a pretty black woman like you?
No.
I ain't gonna kill you.
Lexi's gonna do that.
I mean, look at what you did. Let me break it down for you.
You-- you harassed this poor woman, you broke into her home,
I mean, it's understandable,
especially after you guys shared the same lover, right?
Me, I'm-- I'm just gonna do the paperwork.
And what about Dom?
What about Dom?
What is it with you ladies and this Dom?
God!
Well, sweetie, you don't ever have to worry about Dom again.
'Cause ain't nobody ever gonna find him.
Heh.
What you thinking now, huh?
You thinking how can you get away?
Make a run, break for it?
You gonna hit me with one of these lamps like they do in the movies, right?
Huh? Yeah.
For so many...
it's what you all think about.
Once it's too late.
For me or for you?
Excuse me?
I got your entire confession of you raping Alexis all on my phone.
Stop playing with me.
What, do I look like I'm stupid to you, huh?
You know, and I was wondering why you wouldn't help me find Dom.
All those times you were at the hospital, you'd seen Alexis.
You just wanting to get me out of here.
The only black boy in a mask.
The SUV disappearing.
It didn't take me long to figure it out. I knew she needed help.
[gentle music]
Give me your phone. Give me the phone!
I've already sent it to my editor, Timothy.
He'll be distributing it to your Internal Affairs Division.
Look at you.
You are a smart one, after all, huh?
Well...
I guess we just gonna have to do this a different way, huh?
Turn around and put your hands on your head.
Turn around and put your hands on your head!
Look at what you made me do.
I'm gonna have to waste all this pretty-black-girl magic.
- [grunts] - [yells]
[dramatic music]
[gunshot]
[mysterious music]
[door creaks]
[dog barking distantly]
[car chiming]
[chiming stops]
[mysterious music]
[clock ticking]
[mysterious music]
[Zoe] Alexis.
- [gunshot] - [glass shatters]
[suspenseful music]
[Quan grunts]
Damn.
Zoe?
Zoe!
[sighs] I just wanna talk.
I know you don't understand, Zoe.
But you will.
I know you love him.
We can both love him.
You can help us raise our child.
[ominous music]
- [Zoe yells] - [Lexi screams]
[screams]
[grunting and screaming]
Stay or I'll shoot you!
[Zoe] Okay, Alexis...
[Lexi] No!
I can handle anything but a lie.
So tell me the truth.
For once, tell me the truth!
You're jealous of me, right?
Yeah, I've just been too embarrassed to admit it.
[Lexi] You should be.
Why didn't you just leave us alone?
I should have. I should have just...
went home.
But, I mean, he loved you, not me--
Liar!
No! No, no, no. No.
The girl from tour a few years ago...
in the red dress.
That was you, right?
He remembered my name?
[scoffs] Of course.
No.
No. No!
What did he call me?
Alexis.
- Lies! You're lying! - Okay. Okay.
Everybody keeps lying to me!
Okay. I saw the DVD.
What?
[Zoe] Alexis, I saw what they did to you.
How you suffered.
I saw it all.
[crying] I tried to tell, but nobody believed me.
I believe you.
They all lied.
Even with the video.
They said I asked for it.
[whimpering] But I didn't.
But that's what men do!
They forget about you like you're nothing!
But not Dom.
He remembered me.
He wrote a song about me.
"Wifey for the Night." That's about me.
Look, you can put the gun down.
I know.
You were robbed... of everything.
Even love.
Somebody should be in jail for what they did to you,
and we're gonna figure this out.
I'm gonna help you figure this out, okay?
Here, give me the gun, okay?
[sobs]
[grunts]
[yelps]
[gunshot]
[gasps]
[whimpers and gasps]
[sobs] Oh!
[ominous music]
[gasps and sobs]
[cellphone rings]
[ringing continues]
Quan?
[sirens wailing]
All right. I'm on my way.
[sirens wailing]
[somber music]
[sorrowful music]
[Dom screams]
[paddles whine]
[Dom groans]
[paddles whine]
[defibrillator thumps]
[Dom screams]
[Dom groans]
[gentle piano music]
[monitors beeping]
- [Dom] Babe. - [Zoe sighs]
Is he-- is he gonna be okay?
He been through a lot.
A concussion. Internal bleeding.
He broke his arm and leg.
Not to mention all the drugs he's on.
Guess you tough, huh?
Yeah.
[monitors beeping]
[groans]
That ain't hurt.
I love you.
I love you, too, baby.
♪ What ♪
♪ No question, you the best one ♪
♪ Your affection, my obsession ♪
♪ Shorty's so good, She got me so addicted ♪
♪ Want her here forever, But I'm still about my fitness ♪
♪ No question, you the best one ♪
♪ Your affection, my obsession ♪
♪ Shorty's so real, She got me so addicted ♪
♪ Yeah, she got me focused, But I'm still about my fitness ♪
[Zoe] Awesome!
♪ Yeah, baby, I know why you in love with me ♪
♪ Ha! You the only one I wanna see ♪
♪ The only one up in this situation here, Luckily ♪
♪ Truth, why the hell Would I wanna leave? ♪
Hey, babe.
I know you're on a plane right now,
but I just wanted to call to say that I love you.
Um, I wish you were here,
but, you know, I get it, and I understand.
Have an amazing show tonight.
We will be here when you get back.
[chuckles] All right. Call me when you land. Later.
[cellphone rings]
Hello?
Hmm.
[cellphone rings]
Hello? [sighs] Who is this?
[Lexi] Bitch. I'm wifey.
Excuse me--
- Hello-- who is this? - [door creaks]
[ominous music]
[ethereal music]
[down-tempo music]
[mid-tempo music]