♪ The hustle don't stop ♪
♪ So even if I fall I still land on top ♪
- How you doing? - Bye.
Can I order two Sambuca's on the rocks?
Lady, the bar's inside.
This is a food truck.
You can buy food here, though.
There you go. Didn't-- Becca.
You shouldn't give that shit away for free.
Bend at the knees.
Damn.
Why would you...
Thank you.
Come on, get you tiny ass over here, that's our...
- I want a taco. - No, we don't--
- Hi, are you AJ? - Yeah.
Yeah, you're our ride. Hey, come on.
Oh. I'm sorry, ma'am, she's too drunk.
- You're gonna have to call somebody else. - Wait, you're gonna leave us
stranded here at 2:00 a.m.?
You can't just drive off like that.
This is, like, against the law
or some shit!
That's why I'm gonna report your ass!
Wack-ass punk!
You know, I could drive, I could drive you.
Not gonna happen.
Did you get this from the dumpster?
That's disgusting.
No, what the fuck?
How much you charge?
Thanks for, um... the ride.
Not a lot of people would go out of their way like this.
Oh, it-it's cool.
My bad if she puked in your car.
Oh, no, I don't think she did.
Oh, your friend gonna be all right, though?
- Did she look like my friend? - Oh.
- She's my roommate. - Oh.
- We just ended up at the same party. - Okay.
If that bitch gets kidnapped, I don't make my rent, so...
I was kind of rude, earlier.
- Yeah, but it's okay. - My fault.
I'm Rashida. What's your name?
- Tony. - Tony?
- Oh, no. - Where are you from?
- Texas. - Rashida... - Mm.
- You? - ATL born and raised.
- Oh. - Mm.
Yo, how old are you?
Shit. Oh...
Oh, I didn't-I didn't mean it like that.
I was just-- You seem really smart.
- Oh. - So that's just, just what I meant.
- My bad. - Right, yeah.
- Well, I'm in grad school. - Oh.
Yeah. And I speak three languages.
- So I'm very impressive. - Yeah.
- Yeah.
Are you impressive, Tony?
- Ah, I got my skill set. - Yeah? What is it?
- Oh, shit. - Oh, shit.
Let's put her naked and afraid ass in the tub.
I don't want her ruining my new Anthropologie love seat.
Oh.
- Oh, uh-oh. - Okay, you got it?
- Yeah. - Okay.
Just sit still. Okay. Right here.
Shit.
My butt hurts.
- I'm so tired of her shit. - Her nose is broke.
You-You're just gonna leave her there?
I look like a doctor to you?
Shit.
I used to have a roommate
who could actually keep her clothes on.
She lost her financial aid. Had to move back to Louisiana.
Damn shame.
Blood don't make you queasy?
Oh, nah.
I grew up on a farm.
That's impressive.
I mean, that's still gross.
You don't want, like, a shirt or something?
- Nah, I'm good. - You sure?
- Yeah. - Okay.
I'm gonna play music.
I don't like to smoke in silence.
♪ Tig Ole Bitties bite size...
- Oh! - No, not that, sorry.
- Wait, what? - What?
- I fucking hate Ni'Jah. - Wh...
Don't you?
- I cannot stand... - No, that's my favorite singer.
- I can't tell you... - It's my favorite girl.
- You're not joking? - No, not a word.
That's my favorite singer.
I can't tell if you're joking or not.
I'm serious, I love her.
That's my favorite girl.
- Oh, okay. - Mm-hmm.
Sorry. Your favorite girl.
- Mm-hmm. - Okay.
How are you so chill?
Mm.
You should be, like, a med student.
Or a serial killer.
♪ What you do to me ♪
♪ But I keep playing the game ♪
♪ Yeah...
I'm gonna call the health clinic and get this idiot out of here.
All right. I have early class tomorrow.
Okay. Good night.
Wait. Why are you running?
- I mean... - Oh, it's okay.
...give me your phone number.
- Oh... - We'll get a drink sometime.
♪ Girl, come and dance with me...
I haven't had a phone in a minute.
Are you ser... Why?
Bad habit.
Okay, uh...
♪ Take some time for only you and me ♪
♪ Take some time...
Vintage.
I'll give you my phone number
and my name so you don't forget.
When you get a phone, you can call me.
Mm.
♪ Oh, boy, oh, girl, at my house party ♪
♪ Girl at my house party...
- Have a good night. - Good night.
Sleep tight.
This says, some of the bigger girls
may need two pills.
And how is it that you have
such a scientific knowledge on the subject?
I'm not paying for two damn pills.
♪ Ladies and gentlemen...
But, baby, it goes by body mass index.
It says it right here on the box.
♪ This is the start of a new era...
Nigga, don't call me fat 'cause you're broke.
Come on.
It says it right here on the box.
♪ A reason for festival...
Come on, don't be like that.
I got to find out...
♪ Now I know y'all know how to do this ♪
♪ Let what's deep in your heart ♪
♪ In your soul ♪
♪ Be free! ♪
♪ This could be our time ♪
♪ It has been inclined to surround and rise...
Oh, hey.
Hey, excuse me. You got to pay for that first.
- You can't just-- - I see how it is.
Oh-ho. What's up?
You never called me.
Yeah, I know. You just...
You seem like a pretty busy person, so...
Oh.
You seem like a really shitty liar.
What are you up to? What are you doing?
Who, me?
Um... I'm just chilling.
You live around here?
Mm-mm, nah. Used to.
But I'm looking for a place now.
In Cabbagetown?
That's fancy.
Did you decide to join the 21st century and get a phone?
Uh, nah.
Not yet. But I thought about it, though.
You want to give me a ride back to my place?
Your man, like, don't mind?
Ooh. Nigga, don't be jealous.
I don't do crazy.
Yeah, but, uh...
My car is, is kind of in the shop right now.
That's fine. We can walk.
Right?
♪ Love the way I pump my fist ♪
♪ Or how I bust my hip for your affection ♪
♪ Tryna be down ♪
♪ No fighting ♪
♪ And no stopping ♪
♪ Stick around ♪
♪ Wish I was the type of girl ♪
♪ That you take over to mama...
You okay?
♪ He'd be proud of ♪
- I'll be right back. - Oh, okay...
You good?
♪ The type of girl, I know your fellas ♪
♪ They'd be proud of ♪
♪ Be proud of...
♪ Normal girl, oh ♪
♪ I wish I was a normal girl ♪
♪ How do I be, how do I be your baby? ♪
♪ Normal girl ♪
♪ Oh ♪
Got my period.
♪ I wish I was a normal girl ♪
I, um, I have an IUD,
so I don't really get my period, but let's see...
♪ You like when I say to you ♪
♪ "Get it if you got it ♪
♪ "I'm ready and waiting for it ♪
♪ I'm calling to put it on," yeah ♪
- ♪ Like it ♪ - ♪ Like it ♪
What, are you embarrassed?
What? Don't be embarrassed.
You know that I don't care, right?
♪ "I'm ready to put it on you," yeah ♪
You're so weird, dummy.
You're dumb.
♪ You know ♪
♪ Type of girl you want to take her home ♪
♪ Right up to mama ♪
♪ The kind of girl ♪
♪ I know your fellas, they'd be proud of ♪
♪ I'll be probably, I'll be ♪
- Hey. - Hey.
- There we go. Here. - Thank you.
Looks like it was declined.
Oh, nah, run it again.
Yeah, yeah, that's nice.
Do you have cash?
♪ Till the birds stop singing...
Just asking one right there.
♪ And the bells...
Yeah, that one's not working either.
♪ Stop ringing...
Run it, run it again.
Maybe you should take your business somewhere else.
You got another car.
It's like your third car in a month, huh?
Yeah, I guess I'm picky.
You like it or not?
Oh. You look nice.
Did you get those flowers I asked you to pick up?
Yeah, the, uh, the flower shop was closed.
Sorry.
- You ready? - Of course.
Yeah? Let's do this.
Hello!
Oh, wow. Beautiful.
It's windy.
- Aw. - Hi.
- You look beautiful. - You look beautiful.
Thank you, baby.
Don't call me that.
Oh, you guys. You know you got started with me,
so I'm starting with you.
Good to see you, baby. Oh, you look so beautiful.
- You look so beautiful. - We hug in this family.
You better come get some.
- Ah, Tony! - Come on.
- Nice to meet you. - What's up?
Come on up here. Ah, yeah.
Come here.
You're gonna love it here.
- Come inside. - I'm glad you guys...
So there I was,
in the middle of the Publix with a screaming toddler.
I can't even pick up my own baby
without her slapping me across the face.
And Rashida won't stop screaming.
She wants her applesauce.
She's not leaving this store without her applesauce.
So, what did I do?
I open the applesauce and I dump it
all over her head.
You could hear a pin drop in that store.
And I'm like "Fuck, this is it."
Somebody is gonna come up in here,
take this child away from me.
So-so, what happened?
Miss Rashida over there...
...started laughing her butt off.
Not only did she think it was funny,
she started eating the applesauce off of herself.
You're the only one who thinks that story is funny.
What? People love that story.
- No, no one loves that story. - No one loves that story.
I don't know. I kind of, I kind of love the story.
- See? - Tony, please, forgive us.
We have a terrible habit of embarrassing our only child
whenever she decides to grace us with her friends.
Yes, so dramatic.
I have a job. Grad school.
Mm, and whose fault is that?
- I want to work. - Rashida.
We had a deal. You're a professional student.
As long as you're in school,
we are here to help you with the burden.
Why add more stress?
Yeah, can you pass the wine, please?
I like my job. It's a good job.
You want some more bread?
Oh, I'm-I'm good. It's delicious, thank you.
Why be miserable
when you can just have lemon cake?
♪ Hello, everyone...
So, Tony, where are you working these days?
I'm actually, uh... in between jobs right now.
But I pick up a lot of work here and there.
I mean, Tony's always working.
Nonstop, really. It's pretty impressive.
My nephew just graduated top of his class,
can't get a single artistic job that pays enough,
so he's a bartender at Inman Park.
I... I don't envy you kids today.
A whole lot of pressure to make money,
and terrible resources.
I'm glad we only had one kid.
America is failing its children.
Oh, Dad, nobody wants to hear all that right now.
- Come on. - Hey...
Honey, turn that up. I love this album.
♪ You wake up and you'll find...
- Oh... - Oh, yeah.
Mama's got the good stuff.
That's so good.
Eat up, you two.
♪ Same old story but it's different...
What part of Texas are you from?
Oh, man, I'm from H-Town.
- Oh, they got the best barbecue in Texas. - Everybody says
the best barbecue in Texas is in Austin.
Oh...
Are you trying to be cool right now?
We used to go to Houston
- when the Rockets played San Antonio. - Oh, yeah.
- Rashida was conceived there. - Wow. - Okay, wow.
You're really on a roll tonight.
You'll want to talk about something else?
So, how often do you get home?
Are your parents still there?
Oh, um, I don't have parents.
I-I mean...
I did, but, they're, um,
- they're dead now. - Oh, honey.
♪ Sometimes I want to hold her ♪
♪ But she's gone away ♪
♪ I wish I could've told her...
I am really so sorry to hear that.
♪ As our voyage takes us on our separate ways ♪
Thank you.
♪ Once you lay the past aside ♪
Oh, I love this song.
Show me what you got now.
♪ Having you here in my life...
For the road.
Oh, thank you.
It's delicious.
Rashida doesn't bring a lot of people
that she dates home to us, you know?
This is a good thing.
♪ I just can't tell you how I feel...
For real?
I know that the world has handed you a lot.
But you are gonna be just fine.
♪ I just keep on loving you, baby ♪
Was it weird talking about your parents to my family?
Nah.
You didn't bring up your sister.
Yeah, I know
You know you can talk about her whenever, right?
Yeah, thanks.
I love you.
I'm glad it's us.
I'm glad it's you.
I'm gonna work on it,
but I don't know why I didn't see that email.
Oh, I don't respond to texts with, uh, PDFs.
It's actually against company policy.
Well, look, it's not due until next Thursday,
and I don't know why the group is behind
'cause I'm ahead of schedule on my part,
but...
Okay, well, I can't make any promises,
but I'm gonna give it a go.
Yeah, I'm not available to Skype tonight 'cause I don't want to.
All right. Okay, thanks. Bye.
- Hi. - Hi.
- Rough day? - Yeah, work is a mess.
And I have a headache...
but I'm here now.
Why don't you, uh... take a Tylenol?
I don't want to put that stuff in my body.
I just need water, take a bath.
I got to finish this first.
Oh, wait, wait. Can I, can I have a second?
Sorry.
- Okay. - Yes?
Happy anniversary.
They're Ni'Jah tickets for tonight, so go get dressed.
Come on, go get dressed.
- They're Ni'Jah tickets. - Yeah, I know. I'm not going.
- Wait, what? - I'm not going.
We're not...
- We're not going to a Ni'Jah concert tonight. - Um...
But they-they're front row.
Yeah, I know, and I'm not going. Are you dumb?
I-I just...
I thought, I thought you would like it.
Let me make this clear.
I...
don't...
like...
Ni'Jah.
And you know that
because it is one of the top five trending topics
in our relationship.
You could've used that money to take us on a vacation.
You could've... You could've taken me to dinner
to the restaurant that I've been talking about
for, like, the past two months.
You could've...
You could've flushed the money down the fucking toilet,
and honestly, would've been put to better use
than giving it to that woman
and-and-and-and her money-grubbing husband.
Like, how much were those tickets?
Four grand? Something like that?
That's why you couldn't make rent? Hmm?
Right? That's why I work two jobs,
to make sure we don't end up on the street
and so we can go to Ni'Jah concerts?
Are you kidding me?
You... You're a selfish asshole.
You really, like, you thought that this was all gonna be good.
I-I-I asked my parents for money tonight.
And you know that that rips me apart
and you are, you're prancing around thinking,
"Well, it's gonna be fine
when we're sitting front row singing 'Can't Just Be in Love'"
or whatever the fuck... I don't even know,
'cause the music's not even that good!
If you wanted me to enjoy myself,
at least take me to see her sister.
Then I would know that you listen to me when I talk.
Are you listening to me right now?
That you actually care about
anybody other than yourself.
That you're not just moving around the world
with this bullshit bewildered "save me" look on your face?
What is that?
Oh, I know.
I know what we should... Oh. I have a great solution.
Baby, let's go to the Mercedes-Benz Stadium
and watch someone do runs for 80 minutes
because that's gonna fix this whole motherfucking thing.
You are one selfish motherfucker, you know that?
This is bullshit.
Hmm.
Okay, okay.
All right, um...
What?
What the fuck?
What are you doing? Stop.
What?!
Get off...
Stop!
Stop.
I love you. I love you.
And I wanted to share Ni'Jah with you
because I love you.
I wanted to share...
Oh.
- Tickets. - I-I left my tickets.
You got like a... like a list or something?
Not here. You got an email on your phone.
Man, I-- I don't-I don't have a phone.
You're out of luck, then.
Hey.
Go ahead.
You're all set.
- Oh, excuse you? - Mm.
- Wow. - Hey! What the fuck?
- I lost my ticket. - Tickets just sold out.
But I-I-I lost my ticket.
Oh, what's your name?
It's-it's Rashida.
Rashida...
Last name?
Thompson.
Ooh. All right.
All I need to see is your ID, Rashida,
and I'll get you a new ticket.
Y'all need tickets?
I got tickets if y'all need 'em.
Anybody need tickets?
I-I need tickets.
It's expensive. How much you got?
A lot.
It'll be 5K each,
and I do take credit card if you ain't got the cash.
Let me hear you, Atlanta!
♪ This is a reason to celebrate ♪
♪ A reason for festival ♪
♪ Now I know y'all know how to do this ♪
♪ Let what's deep in your heart, in your soul ♪
♪ Be free! ♪
♪ You make me feel like the right time ♪
♪ You make me feel so alive ♪
♪ You make me feel like the right time ♪
♪ You make me feel so alive ♪
♪ Isn't music beautiful? ♪
♪ Make you feel alive ♪
♪ Butterflies inside your body ♪
♪ Isn't music beautiful? ♪
♪ Make you feel alive ♪
♪ Butterflies inside your body ♪
♪ Oh... ♪
♪ I got the beat, I got the heat ♪
♪ I got the fire...
Oh, Ni'Jah. Ni'Jah!
Hey, hey. Get off the stage.
What are you doing? Get off the stage!
- Come on! - Ni'Jah, please!
No, Ni'Jah, please, please!
Please, Ni'Jah, please!
Stop.
Let her go.
Sing for them.
Don't be afraid.
I love you all.
Ni'Jah! Ni'Jah! Ni'Jah!
Thank, thank you.
Thank you s-so much.
♪ You've got two holes ♪
♪ Sitting on your face ♪
♪ They look like portals ♪
♪ Sinking through a maze ♪
♪ Do I love you? ♪
♪ Am I just a friend? ♪
♪ Think I love you ♪
♪ More than just a friend ♪
♪ What if the sun didn't come out tomorrow? ♪
♪ What would you say? ♪
♪ What if the sun didn't come out tomorrow? ♪
♪ What would you say? ♪
♪ I dream about you all the time ♪
♪ I wish I didn't ♪
♪ But I see your face ♪