Diary of a Badman (2015) - full transcript

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- Sometimes in my own crazy way,

I see myself as a super
hero, fighting crime.

It's not easy being a woman in the force,

a black woman.

I was born and raised in Jamaica,

and life was hard as hell.

Poor was an understatement.

We ain't had no water.

Psh, I had to walk miles just
to fetch water on my head

and carry it back home.

We used to sleep five to a bed,



went around with no shoes.

I was raised by my grandfather,

while my moms was in the
States, makin' ends meet.

My grandfather was everything to me,

always tryin' to help the
boys and girls to be better.

He used to say, if he had enough money,

he would put all the kids through school

and encourage them to come
back and build the community.

That's why I'm so career-driven

and ambitious.

- Why these stakeouts gotta be so long?

I gotta take a shit!

- Well, look man, go around the corner

and do what you gotta do.



- Around the corner, you see where we at?

- You ain't gonna do it here.

- Shit, well, gon' open this door,

you gon' cover me,

like a good partner's supposed to do.

- Jackie girl, I am sick and tired

of these low-end, undercover jobs.

This shit don't make no damn sense.

- Girl, you know we got
two things against us,

our complexion, and we don't have dicks.

- Okay, what I'm sayin'
is, I need just a chance.

And I will show and prove.

- Trust me, I know.
- You already know the truth.

- Trust me, if anybody knows, I know.

All right?

- Sheesh, make no damn sense.

I know one thing,

my feet, my dogs are barking.

- Girl!

- My pinky toe is barkin'!

- Girl.

I can't be doing this, I cannot deal.

- Hey, ladies, how's it going?

- What you two white boys up to?

- I wanna show my
nephew, here, a good time

and mix it up a little.

Some miscegenation.

♪ Ebony and ivory ♪

Miscgena, what?

Baby you're usin' too many big words.

You gonna give us a ride, or what?

- Man, sure. Get in.

- Ooh, real hookers.

I'll bet.

- You're gonna have a night to remember,

for your 21st birthday.

Thanks, uncle.

- You ladies are beautiful!

I always wanted to fuck a black bitch.

- Well, we're some real
wild black bitches.

- Uh-huh.

- We'll make sure you remember this night.

- So, how much you wanted to spend?

- What are you offering?

- 60 for a blowjob, 150 to fuck,

and 200 for a hotel room.

- Ah, all right.

- I wanna fuck you both in
the ass, once he's done.

In the ass?!

- Are you fuckin' crazy?

I ain't letting you stick
shit in my booty hole, honey.

- I give you more!

- It's gonna be extra.

$200.

Each.

Do you got condoms?

- Of course!

- Money, first.

- Mm-hm, come on.

- Okay.

Thank you.

NYPD, motherfuckers!

- Are you serious?

- Mm-hm.

- Fuck!

- I needed that.

- You know, it's a good thing our unit's

gettin' moved to narcotics.

Mm-hm.

It's about damn time.

Maybe we could start gettin'
some high profile cases.

- Yeah.

I just wish that we had
a different sergeant,

instead of Pikowsky.

- Right?

He's such a asshole.

- Hey, Simone?

- Hm.

- My family, we're havin' a
family reunion, this weekend,

and I was thinkin' maybe you'd wanna come

and meet my parents.

- I'd rather not.

I'm sorry.

I can't have no distractions, right now.

- What?

- What?

You know I'm not where I
need to be, in my career.

- You know,

most women, they just
happy bein' on the force.

But you,

you gotta be some damn
Wonder Woman, or somethin'.

- Oh, that's easy for you to say, right?

The perks of havin' a damn penis.

I don't know.

Just to tryna be with
somebody that you work with,

things get all complicated

and, listen, I can't.

- I understand.

I get it.

- Look, here goes Lieutenant Freeman.

Hey Lieutenant!

- What can I do for you two ladies?

- I've been followin' that Bailey case.

- And, Williams?

- The department is
havin' a difficult time

bringin' him down, I'm just sayin',

you give me a shot, I
can get the job done.

- While I appreciate your enthusiasm,

we brought in a veteran, to
get the results we needed.

- Lieutenant, we lost
four officers already.

- This time, it doesn't
work, maybe you should try

a different approach.

- A different approach?

- Like a female's approach?

Plus, we was born and
raised in Jamaica, man!

- Being born and raised
in Jamaica does not

qualify you for this job.

- I was raised in Water House.

And it's notorious for gangstas.

I know, and I understand,
their mentality and lifestyle,

trust me.

- I'll keep a mental note.

Do not get excited.

Like I said, we have a guy in there.

- Understood.

- All right ladies, you know what to do.

- We got this, man!

- As soon as you step out,
we'll get a quick mic check.

- Go get 'em, girls!

- Testin', testin', one, two.

My mic sounds nice, check one.

My mic sounds nice, check two.

- Damn, girls, that sounded kinda good!

- For real?

No.

- You sure y'all not
crack heads, for real?

- Shut up!
- Shut up, assholes!

- Hey, make sure y'all put
on y'all crack head clothes,

before y'all go out there.

- Hey baby.

You got some of that goodness?

- No, we don't know you ladies, man.

- You can get to know me, honey.

- So, he said he don't know you,

get the fuck outta here!

- Come on!

I just want a little bit.

Just,

- You look like fucking cops, man.

Cops?

- We say no to drugs, man.

We ain't no cops!

- Look at my sexy ass,

do it look a--

Make it clap, girl!

- Yo get the fuck outta here, I said, man.

- We just want a little bit.

Please!

- Yo, he said get the fuck outta here.

- All right, chill.

- Yeah, girl.

- Look, hey, guess what?

I got munchies.

I got money, honey, I got money.

We got to learn.

Come on, let's get--

- Why are you droppin' the money

all over the fucking ground?

I will cut your fuckin' head off!

- Oh, shit!

Please, please.

- Don't touch me.

- I don't wanna die, I got kids.

I'll suck yo' dick.

Just, come on, please.

- Oh, shit, son, this bitch is just why

you're fuckin' babies, kid.

- Hey, put that away.

How much you need?

- Just two.

- Fuckin' change, girl, serious?

- It's fuckin' money, right?

- Listen, I don't know about you,

I want some of that hash she
was talkin' 'bout, though.

- You nasty.

- Get the fuck outta here, man,

you gon' catch Ebola, or somethin',

fuckin' with these bitches, yo.

- Who says we want to?

- Mister Grum.

What do y'all drink?

- Nothin'.

I like to keep my head clear.

- Eh?

So, what brings you over here?

- Business.
- Business?

- Yes, business, I'm a businessman,

and that's always a priority.

- You wanna do business with me?

- I don't think it's possible
for us to do business.

Do you?

Now, here's the situation, here.

Let's call them new employees.

They're spillin' their
business onto my territory.

- Let him cooler, man.

I can handle this.

- Da fuck did this nigga say?

Nigga, you better speak English.

- Hey, pussy.

This nigger!

- You pussy motherfucker.

- Yo, Jason, Jason.

It's cool, man.

We didn't come here for that, today.

- Everything is everything, man.

Cool, man.

Well, Curtis.

- Mr. Graham.

You can call me Mr. Graham.

- They hear me, Mr. Grum.

So, this business we are in.

Come in like the jungle.

And I feel like a lion
enter this bombar clad,

ya understand?

Sometime, my cubs, them get hungry.

And if I'm a goat, I fill
with territory, for eat.

Ya understand?

- Yeah.

It is a jungle, out there.

And, sometimes, you have
hunters with rifles and guns

shooting wild animals, for sport.

You know,

I like watchin' those
wildlife documentaries.

Does my heart good, every time
I seen a lion's cub killed.

- Man, go take some of
the soldiers over there,

and go clean up them bombar clad.

- Hurry, sev man.

Time soon come.

- Yeah, man, time for
dominated food chain.

- Come in like you
understand the Grim Reaper.

- Yeah, man.

Pure soul mere snatch from them body.

- Yo?

- I need you to come meet me, now.

- What?

Now?

- Now.

Dixon's dead.

Get in.

So.

Dixon's gone.

- Fuck.

Can't believe it.

He was a good cop.

- We have to nail this guy.

- So, what's the plan?

- We're sendin' in Williams.
- Williams?

- You have a problem with that?

- Hell yeah, I have a
fuckin' problem with that.

- Considering her background,

she's the best option we have.

- She's not ready.

I'm bringing in a guy from--
- No you're not.

Captain's already approved it.

You'll get your team ready, understood?

- Yeah.

- Okay, so as you guys
know, it's election time.

- Yeah, we know.

Let the games, known as politics, begin.

More like politricks.

- Well, the individuals you see, up here,

are part of a criminal organization
known as the government.

- The government?

Man, these guys watch way too much TV.

- Hey, these guys are ruthless.

It's our job to bring them down.

Winston Bailey.

Also known as Buckey.

He's the leader.

This guy's notorious

for treating his opposition like cattle.

He grew up in a farm, Portland, Jamaica,

cuttin' up meat means
nothin', to this guy.

- Great.

The Jamaican butcher.

- Before the U.S., he
was based outta London,

which is where he started
his criminal organization.

He's educated,

very intelligent.

Do not be fooled by his valiant nature.

Clifton, Kevin Davis.

These guys are tight, first cousins.

These guys are extremely violent.

They take pleasure in killing.

They're known as Rusty and Bones.

These guys follow his
instructions, to the letter.

- So, how are we gonna infiltrate?

- With Simone.

- Simone?
- I heard my name?

- Yeah, he said Simone, what,

you got a problem with my girl?

- As much as I wanted to bring
in someone from the outside,

apparently, you are
the only one qualified.

♪ Gotta make it this time ♪

♪ Yes I'm sure ♪

♪ Money is on my mind ♪

♪ We wanna be rich and happy ♪

- Yo, we have to get rid
of the Grum, then, yo.

And control this whole blood clot thing.

See you at stake, man.

We strategize and we'll

move like some ninja, some
Navy Seal type of things.

- Yeah, man.

A killing season.

♪ That's all we need ♪

♪ Money money ♪

♪ Money money ♪

♪ Money money ♪

♪ To fulfill my dreams ♪

♪ Money money ♪

♪ Money money ♪

♪ Money money ♪

♪ Makes no sense to deny ♪

♪ Money money ♪

♪ Money money ♪

We're here for a drink.

- Distilled.

♪ Money money ♪

♪ Money money ♪

♪ Money money ♪

♪ That's all we need ♪

♪ Money money ♪

♪ Money money ♪

♪ Money money ♪

♪ To fulfill my dreams ♪

♪ Money money ♪

♪ Money money ♪

♪ Makes no sense to deny ♪

♪ Money money ♪

♪ Money money ♪

- Bitch, you don't know English?

- Eh, boy, you mad?

Take your hand off of me!

- You rude to her?

Eh?

Rude fuck.

- Real nice.

- I see.

- Bartey boy.

Go fuck your mama.

♪ Money money ♪

- Me say Bartey boy.

Go fuck your mama.

♪ Makes no sense to deny ♪

♪ Money money ♪

- A romp, you wanna romp with me?

Romp you around.

Romp with me?

Eat pussy, one.

- Everything is cool, princess.

Nobody will eat.

You hear me?

Lower yourself, we're
not gonna disrespect you.

Me don't wanna end up like
Ayudeth, on the floor.

- Yes, sir.

As long as you send a
flick, right in the pussy,

while you're up on the floor.

- So, enough about me.

Where ya come from?

- We come from Witch Park
Grass Natine in Groiler.

- Okay, yeah, man.

Ah yeah, and me come from bunny rears,

you're bright and feisty.

- Are you feisty, too?

Feisty, just like how I like it.

What your name?

- Patricia.

But them call me Munchie.

- Mm, Munchie.

Like that name.

- So?

- So what?

- Ya name!

- Buckey, we call him.

Anyway, where you come from?

And have I see ya around here?

- Me just land, from Miami.

- Miami?

Like that place, there.

Well, they don't remind me of ya.

- So why they call you Buckey?

- What make them call you Munchie?

Okay, Buckey,

you own this whole establishment?

- Mm-hm.

It's important, to own.

- Yo, Buckey,

come in like a blood clot interrogation.

- Cool, man.

She all right.

She all right.

- Kay.

Business man.

Ya hiring?

- Can't work for me, you know.

See you resting.

Can't work for me.

Babe.

- Simone, Simone.

Simone.

Girl, this shit's not lookin' good.

Doesn't look good, at all.

You're not givin' me shit.

Hey!

I need you to bring me back somethin'

that has some substance.

- It's gonna take some time.

I'm confident that I get can get in close.

- Really?
- Trust me.

- Trust you?

How's that?

Are we workin' in a fuckin' restaurant?

Let me guess,

Buckey's dealin' drugs in
the fuckin' meat patties,

is that it, Simone?

- What?

I know what this is.

I know exactly what this is.

I've lasted longer than any male officer

that has been on this
case, and you know it.

- Ya know, what I don't
need from you right now,

is your fuckin' bullshit,
feminist, fuckin' attitude.

What I do need, is some fuckin' results.

Otherwise, I gotta pull you out.

- What?

This is bullshit!

There's been others, before
me, that all fucked up.

And now, I'm bein' rushed?

I bet they weren't bein'
harassed, like I am.

- Harassed?

- Yes.

- Williams, don't forget
your place in this.

I can end this shit, right
fuckin' here, right now.

Is that what you want?

- Yo, no white people business,

I can't handle them shit, here.

- Yo, Reggie.

- Ya know, what's this, here?

What do you want?

- Graham, we want the same thing,

we all want three chicken patty.

- All right, so make that five patty

and two cocoa bread.

- So happy.

- Everything cool.

- Like what we are workin' on.

Fork, or something?

- I think you've outgrown this place.

I want ya to start movin'.

Plug in on my business side.

- Nice.

Suddenly I get approval, now?

- You'll be my Nikita.

- Who Nikita?

- Female assassin.

- Is there no male killer?

- More like a secret weapon.

I love the way Munchie analyze

at the very first time she
stepped foot into my bar.

Men.

Many times, we underestimate
the power of a woman.

When you reach Icona,

make a right turn.

- It's tonight, tell me where we are go.

- Just go with it, man.

Have patience.

- Kay.

Me not like surprises.

Me just hopes someday you would
just kill them, that's all.

Ready?

- I wanna introduce us
to some of my friends.

- You're sure I'm
dressed for the occasion?

We just make sure,

see me don't look chaka chaka, that's all.

- Yeah, ever.

Look good.

- This is what the map looks like, today.

But this is what the map looked like

millions of years ago,
before continental drift.

Akinti, Asset, come to the front

and show the class your presentation.

- The Olmec's original name is Nuvan,

from Nuva, which is a country in Africa.

They were called Olmec's by
their childrens, the Aztecs.

- The word Olmec means
people of the rubber land.

The Nuvan's were called Olmec's because,

when they walked over,
from Africa to America,

they brought along with them rubber trees,

and planted them in America.

- Rubber trees can also be found in

Central and South America.

But, mainly in Brazil,
along the Amazon valley.

Rubber trees can also be
found in African countries.

- The natives called
the rubber trees kaushu,

which also means eating bread,

because it has fluid, oozing
out from the tree's bark.

The natives collected the fluid,
to make many rubber items.

When the Europeans came over,

they saw the natives playing
a game like basketball,

with a bouncing ball, made of rubber.

- That was very good, girls.

Hi, Mr. Bailey!

- Glad to see all of you.

- Hey, Mr. Bailey.

- All right.

Hi, Mr. Bailey.

- Hey.

Come in, all, come in.

- Guess what, Mr. Bailey?

I scored 100, on my math test.

- 100 %?

That's really good, Akinti.

- Thank you.
- Congratulations.

Thank you.

- Say hi to my friend, Mrs. Campbell.

- Hi, Mrs. Campbell.

- Hi, kids.

Hi, Mrs. Campbell.

- Hi, guys.

- Mr. Bailey, she is very beautiful.

You should marry her.

- Go have a seat,

go have a seat.

Hey, Mr. Bailey, how are you?

- Hi, Susan, I'm well.

How are things, here?

- Everything is well.

Thank you, for the financial support.

We wouldn't be able to
do it, without your help.

- How rude of me.

This is my friend, Patricia.

- Hi.
- Hi, Patricia, I am Susan.

- Nice to meet you, Susan.

- Hey.

She's pretty good pick, eh?

- Very intelligent children.

And what they learn here,

they can take right in their future.

- Thanks to you.

- Mr. Bailey.

Hi!

- Hi, Denise.

Hello, young man.

How are you?

- I'm good.

I'm looking at colleges,
right now, at the moment.

It's a little difficult--
- Okay.

When you make your
choice, you let me know,

and I'll take care of it.

- Okay, I will.

- What's your average?

- Ooh, a 4.0.

- 4.0.

Very good.

And what do you want to pursue?

- I'm thinking about being a teacher.

- Teacher?

Very good.

- Yeah, my parents are
actually really excited

and appreciative, for you taking care of

my school bills, so.

- Don't worry yourself.

When you become a big-time teacher,

just make sure you bring your skills back,

and build up your people, there.

Okay, I will,

definitely.

Thank you.
- Good to see you, Denise.

- Good to see you, too.

It was nice to meet you!
- Nice to meet you.

- So, Winston, you own all of this?

- No.

Just take care of yourself.

Stay within America.

- And what you mean, by that?

- The prison industry.

They had a new plantation.

- You and your philosophy,
you think too much.

- I see you resting, now.

Nearly two million people,

in our prison system, America.

Now, mostly black and Hispanic.

I work in, every year, this
industry, for patience.

Rich people, them.

Them invest a lot of prison industry.

And them don't have to
worry about the insurance

or unemployment application, ya know.

Everybody's a full-time worker.

And nobody no show up, yet.

Ya understand?

- Mm.

- You sure you don't wanna re-think this?

- Let it roll.

- 'Kay.

He's gonna roll that money,
right down my pocket.

♪ I'm a hustler, baby ♪

♪ I'm about that money ♪

♪ I'm a hustler, baby ♪

♪ I'm about that money ♪

♪ I'm a hustler, baby ♪

♪ I'm about that money ♪

♪ I'm a hustler, baby ♪

♪ I'm about that money ♪

♪ Feel my heart beat ♪

♪ But you gotta be close ♪

- Well.

If it isn't lucky.

- Hey, Snorkey.

My governor made the expand, you know.

- So,

what's that got to do with me?

- Yeah, you're a man.

I forgot, come on and eat my jurisdiction.

- Nah, son.

We good.

My wolves,

they good.

Everybody's eatin'.

Nah what I mean?

- You're not rich, high, so no.

This is a dictatorship.

- What?

Man, don't fuckin' come
up in here, spittin' that,

fuck that.

- Hey, pussy wall.

- Take out the gun, now,

I kick them on the floor.

- We feed pussy.

Put the gun up on the floor.

♪ I'm a hustler, baby ♪

♪ I'm about that money ♪

- Yo, kick over the gun.

- Pick up the gun.

♪ I'm a hustler, baby ♪

- Run for the gun.

- Go on, 25 person.

Every week.

- What?

25.

- In stutter?

Ya no understand English.

Make ya talk to Tollson.

- You're the lady.

Talk to Tollson.

- Come here, man.

- See of her pussy.

Yo, tap this.

♪ I told her you would act that way ♪

♪ Stupid ass ain't humble ♪

♪ Sendin' me emails ♪

♪ Nigga I aint phased ♪

♪ Was only tryin' to show you ♪

♪ How to guard your gaze ♪

♪ But that's okay ♪

♪ You could stay broke ♪

♪ I'm 50 rich ♪

♪ I don't run New York City ♪

♪ But I run my own shit ♪

- Dang, magwan.

- Hey, magwan.

- Nothin' much.

- Are you gonna let me in, or what?

- Oh, yes, sorry.

Come in.

- This is how you're living?

- What that supposed to mean?

- I don't know, I like it.

It's comfortable.

- Thanks.

- Now, you hear me.

Bartender could get, for you.

- For me?

- Yeah.

- Thanks.

Wow.

This is beautiful.

Thanks.

- I'm glad you like it.

- Yeah, this is nice.

Thanks, thank you.

- Now, you hear me.

I wanna take you out, at an earlier time.

- Okay.
- For eat.

- Okay.

- Is eight good?

- Sounds good.
- All right.

I'll text in about an hour.

With a name, man, I just
said a restaurant, all right?

- Okay.

- Good evening, miss.

- Hi, good evening.

- How can I help you?

Do you have a reservation?

- Yes, Patricia Campbell.

- Campbell, okay.

Okay, here you are, miss Patricia Campbell

and Mr. Winston Bailey, is that correct?

- Yes.
- Okay, that's gonna be

table number seven, right this way.

And it's right this way, enjoy.

- Babe, you look fabulous.

- Thank you.

Wow, this place classy.

You have taste, man.

- Well, I think we deserve
the finer things in life.

- I don't even know what to order.

Jeez and peas, we can't even understand

and practice our menu.

- Don't worry yourself, I
will order ya somethin' nice.

- You always surprise me.

I never knew you was like this.

I'm impressed.

- Well, it's important to travel outside.

- Good evening.

Are we ready to place our orders?

- No, not yet.
- Okay.

Would you like something to drink?

- Yes, I'll take a glass of water, please.

- Mmkay.
- Two glass of water.

- With ice, okay?

- No, room temperature.

- Yes, ice please.
- Okay.

- You drink room temperature water?

Yeah.

- So your turn held guru, too?

- Well, ice cold water
not good for nobody.

It's as I was saying.

Black people, them still
confined to them nearby.

That's why they don't know magwan,

and they travel outside.

I'd be killin', where
we eat, where they now.

Come in like a geyser.

Them complain about jobs aren't gone.

We no wanna play, and we no wanna board.

And the government controlling things.

Sometime you have to disembody,

to secure the future, for you.

- What you mean, by that?

- Well, it's that farm you grew up on.

Watched my mama and papa work, all day.

True government corruption.

Them are the real criminal.

- Are we ready to place our orders?

- Yeah.

If you can bring a bottle
of gorolla, please.

- Okay, sounds good.

- It was nothing.

- Look at that face, it looked nice.

It's perfect.

- Me, look nice?

- Yeah.

- You look nice.

If I look nice.

- Thanks.

- So yeah, come upstairs,
and we'll continue the night.

- Kinda tired, though.

Maybe another time?

- All right.

Well, you better get some beauty rest.

And maybe next time.

- I got it!

Oh my God!

Everybody, Winston's here!

- What's going on, here?

Now, who this?

Winston?

Don't just stand here,
come be in my lap, big one.

- Hi, grand mama.

- Oh, my son.
- Hey.

- So, did Winston tell you him nickname?

- No.

- Cool it, Theresa, man,
you don't have to go there.

- He was so skinny.

The boy mug, come like broomstick.

And him had these massive
teeth, like Bugs Bunny.

So, I thought I'd give
him the name Buckey.

- Oh!

That's why them call you Buckey?

- Yeah, that's my younger brother.

But, I look up to him.

You must be a good woman,
for him to bring you here.

- It's about time you give me
some grand children, Winston.

- Yeah, and some baby cousins.

- They used to call him
young guard, with that ear.

My boy's a natural leader.

He used to gather all the youths

and tell 'em they have
to push for liberation.

- That's still the plan.

Liberation.

Yuri.

How the academy go?

- Three more weeks, and I am done.

- Make a difference, man.

Make a difference.
- Yes, uncle.

My goal is to become
the police commissioner.

- Ambitious.

Is he one to make a bro like Eric Ganero?

We need more black police
in a fewer community.

- I was having a debate in class

and, riding and marching
doesn't solve anything.

We need to place ourselves
in positions of power.

- Correct, Kya.

Don't just become a lion.

You have to step up the ladder.

You see, Marcus Garvey opened
up windows we can never close.

- I love this discussion,
it's quite interesting.

I just never think that black people

would wanna see more black cops.

Especially not the criminal, them.

- White police know of our stand.

And freed, are we.

Me's among the advocator,
and believe in education.

But they can't just wanna educate

for the sake of being educated.

You have to have an African mind.

Or they say that's a educated fool.

Marcus Garvey, Elijah Muhammad,

Noble Drew Ali, Malcolm X.

All great leader.

Say we have to do somethin'
for ourself, in our community.

- Yeah, power to the people!

I love when you come around, uncle.

- We have to stop make them separate we.

Start them off, separation,
divide and conquer,

that them live off of.

And any all them lose, let them fish fry.

Trust me, man.

Them biggest nightmare movement,

like Marcus Garvey,

United Negro Improvement Association.

I'm gonna stop lecturing ya, man.

Let us enjoy this good food.

Pass me a cabbage.

- Here you go.

- Ya have to come around more often.

You get enough to eat, son?

- I true, mama.

Me not gonna stay away too long.

So, what do you think of her?

- Me just meet her.

She look like a good woman.

Do you love her?

- Me just wanna bring her,
for get your approval.

- I see a big difference,
with you and this one.

The innocent boy come out in you, again.

♪ Me no wanna come out ♪

♪ Oh, man, you give me
something to remember ♪

♪ And talk about ♪

- Yo, Reggie.

And I like the way y'all
bring Munchie, now, to set up.

- She is cool, man.

We like, she all right.

- Yeah?

- Ya fuck her, yet?

- You no gotta worry 'bout that.

A different thing with her, man.

Wife material.

- I not trust it, yo.

- What mean?

- I dunno, yo.

Somethin' hard to explain,

but somethin' just not right, yo.

- Nah, man, she all right.

She all right.

I just need an empress, now.

Dressed to impress.

Ya have lyrics?

♪ Would you love me for real, baby? ♪

♪ Lookin' all over ♪

♪ But it really seems hard to find you ♪

♪ No trace but in my mind ♪

- You wake up somethin' in me.

Somethin' we did bury.

- What that supposed to mean?

- It mean you have qualities like my mama.

- Wanna say, you're full of surprises.

Deep down, inside of this bad man,

is a very warm, kind,
and compassionate person.

People only think you're
real is 'cause I assure them.

♪ Love the real me, for me ♪

♪ The real, love the real me ♪

♪ Everything would be the same ♪

♪ I'm tired of searchin' ♪

♪ But I'm not givin' up on love ♪

♪ What I want you to do ♪

♪ Love me for who I am ♪

♪ Oh, baby, look what you did to me ♪

♪ I really can't help myself ♪

♪ It's the law of chemistry ♪

♪ Love chemistry ♪

♪ Love me for me, for real ♪

♪ Love the real me ♪

♪ The me, for real ♪

♪ Love the real me ♪

♪ For me, for real ♪

♪ Love the real me ♪

♪ Everything would be the same ♪

♪ Love me for me, for me ♪

♪ Love the real me ♪

♪ For me, for real ♪

♪ Love the real me ♪

♪ For me, for real ♪

♪ Love the real me ♪

♪ Everything would be the same ♪

♪ All I need is love ♪

♪ But nothing else ♪

♪ I don't want from nobody else ♪

♪ All I need is from you baby ♪

♪ All I need is love ♪

♪ But nothing else ♪

♪ I don't want from nobody else ♪

♪ All I need is from you ♪

♪ Love me for me, for real ♪

♪ Real me, me, real ♪

♪ Real me ♪

♪ Me, real, real me ♪

♪ Love me for me ♪

♪ For me, love the real me ♪

♪ For me, for real ♪

♪ Love the real me ♪

♪ For me, for real ♪

♪ Love the real me ♪

♪ Everything would be the same ♪

♪ Love me for me, for real ♪

♪ Na na na na na na na na ♪

♪ 'Cause I want you ♪

♪ To love me ♪

- Hello?

- I need you to come meet
me, at the regular spot.

Mmkay.

I'll be there.

- Here she comes.

Where did she get that?

- Where do you think she got that?

- She is lookin' good, though.

- Hey.

- I'm just sayin'.

I don't believe this.

So, what you got?

- Well, his empire's worth 10 million.

He's trustin' me, more
on a deeper level, now.

- Are you gettin' in deep, or is he?

- Ey, boy, what are y'all tryin' to say?

Huh, what are y'all tryin' to say?

- You must be so deep,

all I can hear and see is him.

He's a fuckin' heartless monster,

who has no compunction for takin' lives.

- You don't even know him.

He's more carin' than you fuckin' know!

- Oh.

So is he fuckin' you?

Is he fuckin' you?

- Fuck you!

You don't know what's
goin' on, or who he is.

I'm the one on the inside!

I'm the one fuckin' livin'
this shit, every day.

I'm the boss lady.

- The fuck is wrong with you?

- Hey, hey.

You wanna drop the bullshit?
- Do you fuckin'

hear yourself?

- Cool it, cool it, cool it.

- Look, obviously there's
somethin' going on

between you two.

I don't give a shit!

I don't wanna fuckin' hear about it!

She's gotten closer than
any other agent fuckin' has.

If that shit stings, you
figure out how to deal with it.

Anything else, Simone?

- Yeah.

In a few weeks, he's expecting
an extremely large supply.

And he's plannin' on
knockin' out his competition.

- What are you tryin' to say?

He's gonna murder everybody?
- I don't know.

- What do you mean, you don't know?

Well, at least we're
makin' progress, here.

Least, now, I have
somethin' to report back.

Listen.

You're doin' a great job.

Just hang in there.

- Hey girl, how you doin'?

I missed you.

- I missed you, too, girl.

Sorry.
- Give a sister a hug,

and stop playin'.

- I know it's gotta be tough, in there.

Now, look at me, in the
eyes, and tell me the truth.

Are you sleepin' with him?

I'm your friend, I'm
not goin' to judge you.

I care about you, and
I want you to be safe.

- I know.

- She doesn't even know
who she is, anymore.

- Okay.

That's perfect.

How's that a problem?

- What?

- So, she thinks she's Patricia.

That's right where she
needs to fuckin' be.

That shit's keepin' her alive.

Trust me.

That is a woman, faked us,

so shall she be.

- She's obviously sleepin' with the guy.

- Man, you brought that shit on yourself.

I didn't hear her say that.

- Just remember who you are,
and why you're in there, okay?

- Okay.
- Okay.

- Thank you.

- Hey, Simone, hold on.

- Hey, hey Jerry.

- 'Sup?

You're actin' like you can't talk to me.

- My bad.

- Can I get a hug, then?

- 'Course, silly.

- Look, I just wanna tell you,

I think you're doing an
excellent job, all right?

Don't worry about Louis.

He'll get over it, just
give him some time.

'Cause the most important
thing, right now, is results.

There's no good or bad, here.

It's just about results.

Okay?
- Thank you.

Thank you.

I needed that.

- Be careful, all right?

- Want another hug?

Yeah.

Damn, you smell good.

- Bye, Jerry.

- Ya know, ya gotta teach me some more

of that Jamaican stuff, right?

- Bye.

- Yo, Bones, you sit and
ground on my disrespect,

and I chip on your turf.

- Them have some nerve, eh?

- Yeah, man, pull over.

Imma go witness real badness, man.

Time for bringing out the Grim Reaper.

- Yeah, who the fuck is these dudes, man?

- I dunno, nigga,

but you got that thing
on you, though, right?

- Yeah, always, son.

- Aight, man, Imma get zapped up,

you better let that shit go, man.

- Just get your ass in there.
- For sure.

- We wanna know where
the blood's droppin'--

- Who the fuck is you, man?

Big coconut-head-ass-nigga

come over here in somebody's light.

You get blown the fuck up, nigga.

Oh, shit!

- Yo, what the fuck you got me into, man?

- Let me ask, at good.

- Man, listen, man.

This fuckin' Mr. Graham, he
put us up to this shit, man.

- Fuck, man!

- Yo, listen man, I don't got
nothin' to do with this shit,

man, I don't even hustle, man.

- Man done piss himself.

- Get up on the ground.

- Yo, come on, don't do me like this, man.

Yo listen--

- You're seein' fists, boy.

You believe that message
from me, you hear?

- Got that, you got that?

- Why did you tell him Graham lives there,

we run this whole blood clot, ya hear?

- I got you, I got you, my dude.

- Fuck you, pussy.

- It's not gonna fall out, is it?

Um, no.

I know what I'm doing.

- All right, I'm just sayin'.

- This okay?

- Okay, so this is it.
- That's good.

- Big moment, you're waitin' for.

- Yup.

This is it.

- That's it, great.

I figured you'd be jumpin'
over the moon, for this shit.

Miss, here, we're gonna move
this scum off the street.

You understand me?

- Is everything okay?

Simone?

- I'm fine.

- Are you sure?

- I'm good.

- Look, so, you ready to do this?

- Let's do it.
- Let's do it.

- All right, Simone.

When the deal goes down, I
want you guys to signal us

with these words:

yeah, man.

- Wow.

Very impressive, Jerry.

- I'm glad you like it.
- Hell yeah.

- 'Cause I got somethin' else for ya.

- Oh, what's that?

Back to you.

- Hey.

Let me talk to you.

What's goin' on?

Is everything okay, with you?

- Why does everybody keep askin' me that?

I'm fine.

- Look, you're not fine.

You're not your normal self.

- What?
- Officer Williams,

it's obvious.

It's okay, you've been
under for a long time, but,

doesn't matter how strong you
are, in this game, trust me.

This shit's gonna take a toll on you,

it's gonna fuck with your head.

- I'm fine.

- All right.

- Yeah, man.

Worse in shot.

- Magwan, Munchie.

- Hey.

- Everything all right?

- Yeah, man.

Everything cool.

- It's interesting.

I move up, in a world
different, giving to ya.

- What you mean, by that?

- This thing were dealing with, right now,

is a small thing, compared
to the bigger link.

- So, yeah, somebody else will buy from.

- I told the man, he understands.

Go straight to the source.

- I like that.

Yo, you ready?

- It's cool, man.

Muncheco.

- Munchie?

No, bed-ridden.

Not like the way I move with this gal, yo.

Y'all change up.

See her roasting, man.

- Reggie, just cool it, man.

She shall come.

- No, man.

- Come in, baby.

- For what, everything all right?

- Drive the car, man.

- That's right.

Nice.

I can't believe we're about
to bust this motherfucker.

How's that wire holdin' up?

- Sounds good to me.
- Let me hear it.

- Yeah, I can hear everybody, clearly.

- So, magwan, I guess we there?

- Never reach fussin'.

Long time, I deal with him.

And I never reach fussin'.

Last time I deal with the men.

- Yeah, that's right, you son of a bitch.

This will be your last deal.

Hey.

I don't have a good
feeling about this, at all.

- What do you mean?

This is like clockwork, we do
it like this, all the time.

We go in, through the front,

you meet me around back,
after the deal is done, okay?

No problem.

- I don't know.

I don't know.

It just feels different, this time.

- Pedro.

- Let me come in with you, as backup.

- Pedro.

- Sarge.

Looks like our guest have arrived.

- Gimme this.

- Oh, this is lovely.

Lola, Lola.

Welcome to the church of suicide.

Fuck, this feels better than sex.

- Well, sarge might
bust a nut, right here.

Hey, Winston.

How are you, my friend?

- I'm all right.

Magwan is right there.

I love the way

you Jamaicans talk.

Magwan.

Hey, hey,

don't be too serious,

I'm just having fun, okay?

- Come in.

Who the fuck is this?

- Lower yourself, man, she all right, man.

Come in, come do business, yeah, man.

- Winston, you know I don't
like to meet new people.

Are you a cop?

- Police.

Carry on with the business, man.

New people,

bring big problems.

Legal problems.

- I say she good, man.

- So, she's not a cop?

So, then, I can check to see
if she has a wire, right?

- How's about you ignore me, man?

All along the way, the businessman.

- I know you.

I do business with you, and
the other two guys, that's it.

- Same thing, what did I tell you?

- I don't know her.

- You know what?

It's all right.

Me can proves me not have no wire.

- You don't have to do that.

- It's all right, listen,

me want you forget this deal.

I owe our bread and butter.

Me can even take my
shirt off, if you want.

- Okay.

Man, turn around.

Nobody look, you're still under my--

- This doesn't sound good.

We need to get in there.

- Nah.

Let it ride.

- Let it ride?

Are you serious?

Let's get her out of there.

- I will give it a few more minutes.

- A few more minutes?

No!

We need to get in there, now!

- We're not goin' in.

- You will follow my
orders, you understand me?

Do you fuckin' understand me?

- Yes,

sir.

- Okay.

She's all right.

- Of course, man, we tell
you that, already, man?

- Hey, have to be careful.

This is a very dangerous
business, we are in.

- Where did you put the wire?

- Downtown.

- The fuck is downtown?

- Near her vagina.

I knew you was a lezzie.

- So, did the carpet match the curtains?

- Shut the hell up, Jerry!

- Great.

Real creative, guys.

Totally uncomfortable, right,
but who gives a fuck, right?

- Boys.

Come in, Munchie.

- Very funny, very funny.

America, huh?

She's a beautiful country, huh?

Yes, it is.

- You are in a heap of shit!

Are you fuckin' outta your mind?

- All right, you are fucked up.

What the fuck was that?

Have you lost you're fuckin' mind?

What the fuck were you thinkin'?

I knew this was a fuckin'
mistake, from the fuckin' start.

What the fuck was that?

- I have a good reason.

- A good fuckin' reason?

What fuckin' good possible
reason, could you fuckin' have?

- Well, if you calm down and listen,

I can fucking tell you--

- Calm down?
- Yes.

- I am fuckin' calm!
- Really?

- You don't wanna see me fuckin' pissed!

- He has the bigger deal
on the fuckin' table!

- A bigger deal?
- Yes.

He said this is huge.

And it's takin' place with an
extremely important person.

That's the only reason why I held back.

So we can get the bigger fish.

Listen.

- Listen to what?

- This is big.

Look.

You need to trust me.

- You're kiddin' me, right?

What, are you gonna start fuckin' cryin'?

Good.

Is that what you do for Buckey?

'Trust me, Buckey.'

This is fuckin' bullshit.

You want some?

- I'm good.

Next time you pull a move like that,

I'll see to it, you go
back to your uniform

and you'll walk in the street

of some shitty fuckin'
neighborhood, understood?

- Understood.

- Any idea who the connection is?

- No, but he said something about

cutting out the middle man.

Some shit like that.

- Don't pull that shit again.

You let me know what's goin' on,

so I have somethin' to tell Freeman.

- Wait, what are you gonna
tell Lieutenant Freeman?

- I don't know.

Make up something.

You can be brought up in
trudges, for pullin' that shit.

Your wire musta malfunctioned.

Where it was located,

on your body.

Hey, this shit's not funny.

We're way too close to
bustin' this motherfucker,

to stop now, fuck him.

That should work.

- Make that money.

- I'm losin' money.

What y'all doin', out there?

Yo, have we met?

- No, wrong person, that my girl.

- Nah.

You look mad familiar.

- Yeah?

That's everybody, I'm a twin, right?

- It was my turn.

- Nice.

All right.

You gonna tell us somebody with
some more glitz, all right?

- All right, cool.

- Hold this.

- Yo, come here.

- Yeah, what's up?

- You know Munchie?

- Who?

- The girl in there,
you was talkin' to, yo.

- I was?

Nah, I just thought I
knew her, from somewhere.

- From where?

Well, listen, Kya trusts
me, but I like her.

- Aight.

Look, this might sound crazy,
but I think she's a cop.

- Police?

What you sayin'?

- I think she's a cop
that broke crack, from us.

- Oh, yeah?

Don't tell nobody about this, ya hear?

Look, ya ain't gotta

worry about me.

- All right.

I gonna handle this.

- Hey, Munchie, come down to that bar.

- I was gonna pick up
something, for Vienna.

- No, I want you to come, now.

- Can I just check you in a few?

- Come now!

- That's not what I think.

Can't blame me for that.

Right.

- I'm gonna call you,

I'm gonna call you later.

Yeah, I'm gonna, yeah, I'm gonna call you.

- Hey, babe, what's up?

Hey.

Everything all right?

- Statue of Liberty
represent the United States,

as a woman.

Shadow always sits on many waters.

Revelation, here to you.

The symbol of all the
dominance, over the world.

She's supposed to represent

the epitome of what the
United States stand for.

Freedom.

Justice, and liberty, for all!

- Winston, me not understand
what ya are chat 'bout.

- Ya know all my stuff.

A justice metal bowl.

Just us.

That not stand for nobody,
not this bombar clad room.

Them can't have more!

But are we still at fight
for freedom and justice,

in this blood clot country?

You overstep.

You overstep.

- Me miss somethin'?

- And farmer, for dead!

Sit down.

Sit down, Munchie.

They're police?

- Winston, me can't believe you just

asked me somethin' like that.

- Munchie, a blood clot police.

- No.

- Repeat what ya tell us.

- I think she's a cop.

- What?

- Munchie, no other woman, yeah?

- No, she didn't tell us about

that she knows somebody
would look like me.

- Did she say she a cop?

- Yeah, I think she's a cop.

- Me look like bombar clad police, to you?

- Munchie, put down your things.

Put down your things.

I said, put it down.

Munchie, put down your things!

Repeat what ya tell us.

- I'm about 90 % sure she's a cop.

It's the cop that busted JD, Blue, and me.

- Now why you're a 90 %?

Mine enough?

Found 100 % sure.

Waste my time.

- Yo, Benjamin.

10 % is enough

to shift the blood clots.

- Is that what y'all do?

- Benji, you hear what the
gal says, she a police.

- Man, put on your things, we out.

- Me not put on my things, she a police.

- Big man, if she was a police,

she wouldn't take with that
one, when they do that, as well.

Man, put on your things!

- Yo, Bridgen, what y'all do?

- Ooh, boy, me not repeat myself.

- In my life, you wanna take
over some blood clot boom boom.

Put it down.

Ya'll move funny, yo.

The shore?

Ya know how Buckey feel, about that.

- Oh, you mean the great shore.

Of course we should.

I forget we're that his bitch, yo.

Fuck.

None of us stand old Buckey, or move, yo.

- Pressin' gunpowder, maybe.

The wrong thing, that kid.

The wrong blood clot thing, that.

- True.

- Yo, ain't that them, right there?

- Yeah, it's the police.

- Fuck these motherfuckers, man.

Fuck.

- No, boy, I like, say yo.

Ya hear me?

Different thing, though, they
don't care, it doesn't know.

And I told them.

They say ready.

- Ready?
- Yeah.

- Magwan.
- Yeah, yo?

- I tell you everything, man.

Start the boat, boss.

♪ Children are dying ♪

♪ Mothers are crying ♪

- Little boy, them nothin'.

Little boy, them nothin'.

- No, no!

No, please!

Please!

- Oh, not on this bed.

I don't wanna fuckin' die.

Oh, we fucked up.

Oh, we fucked up, man.

- Go onto my lives, yeah?

Anything else dead.

- Yeah, man.

The one time, forgive that pussy, yo.

- Killin' season.

- Magwan, big man?
♪ People are dying ♪

♪ Mothers are crying ♪

They look cute.

- I told you, you was a fucking cow.

You're food.

You have us, thank.

What him do.

- Please, please, no.

- Why the fuck didn't you stop this?

- Why didn't I stop this?

What should I have done?

Huh?

What should I have done?

'Cause last time I check, I
didn't get the fuckin' manual

on what to do.
- Jesus.

Well, please tell me, at least,

you didn't take part in this.

'Course not.

I can't even get the

fuckin' image outta my head.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

- You wrap this up, fuckin' ASAP.

- You what?

Sarge.

- I just not understand.

One minute, you're our top bull.

You're a gangster.

And the next minute, you're a top bull,

liberation, for black people.

- Look at me now.

I told Simone I would build
somethin' better for the future,

you want somethin' else.

Many thought them weird,
to Rusty and Bones.

Me can't talk to them, so.

Are you and me tellin'
thing, I understand.

Comin', like my diary.

- So, one minute, I'm Nikita.

And the next minute, I'm
the diary of a bad man?

Great.

- You know what you are, a candidate.

Him was a gangster.

A tee, for getting
family and our politics,

and the White House.

Roosevelt, and picking me, now.

I make him the head of the
security's exchange board.

Well, me feel the same way.

It take a gangster, for fight
against them gangster-ism,

them have in place.

- And, what, you wanna
work with the government?

- I might.

A suicide.

Malcolm X was in military,
'til them kill him off.

Martin King, him was a peaceful
man, and them kill him off,

same here.

- Ya have more than enough money.

For live, do anything ya want.

We cannot just do somethin' else.

- See the next thing, can have.

Thing we have lined up, right now.

They're gonna put me in a righteous place,

when they come back to
life, ya understand.

But the worry is of, everything all right.

Just give me the good time.

We will work it out.

- Right on time.

Your kind is usually late.

Come on in, the boss is waiting on you.

Who's the broad?

- She's with me.

- Well, that's obvious, cool breeze.

But the boss is gonna
wanna know who she is.

He knows of you, but not her.

- If he asks, then I'll tell him.

Cool breeze.

- But we talk, for the boss.

- Then he's not that much
of a boss, then, is he?

- Smart ass.

- So, you are Winston.

- Yeah.

And you?

I wasn't given your name.

That's because

you haven't earned the
right to know my name.

I'm sellin' product, not my memoir.

And who are you,

beautiful lady?

- Patricia.

- That's some sweet chocolate, boss.

- I'm here to buy your
product, not to disrespect.

We leave our women at home.

We just wanna know who she is.

- Just don't worry about them.

This is the first time I've
ever done a transaction,

like this, and there's
been a woman present.

It's interesting.

You seem different, Winston.

- Let's do business.

- Yeah, of course, let's do business.

Why don't ya bring the bags.

Aye, boss.

- Yo, Buckey, me not
like the disrespecting.

- The bigger they are,

the harder they're gonna hit the concrete.

- Or so you would think.

- What?

- Yeah, man, a real thing.

- Go get the money.

Ooh.

- You happy, boss?

Yeah.

- Ya know, I got it.

I don't think you're gonna steal, from me.

Less intelligent people know better than

to cut me short.

And you seem like a
pretty smart guy, Winston.

Do I need to count it?

- It's all there.

- It's nice doing business with you.

- We did it.

- Yeah, man.

Nice.

- One of you's a fuckin' cop.

- I warned you.

- Drop the guns.

- You see what I mean?

I tell you about, get shot, police.

- Munchie.

Are you all right?

- I'm all right.

What you do?

- NYPD, drop your weapon.

Drop your weapon!
- Drop your weapon!

I said put that shit down,

before I drop you where you stand.

Now.

Put it down!

Simone.

Lower your weapon.

Please!

Lower, Simone, it's me!

Simone.

Lower your weapon.

Simone.

It's me.

Put it down.

I do not want to shoot you,

put it down, please.

Drop it.

- Hey, nice work, Officer Williams.

You want the honor to read
Mr. Winston Bailey his rights?

You have the right to remain silent.

Anything you say, can and
will be used against you,

in the court of law.

You have the right to an attorney.

If you cannot afford an attorney,

one will be provided for you.

You understand these rights,
if I read 'em to you?

♪ It's a diary ♪

♪ Of a bad man ♪

♪ It's inside of me ♪

♪ Do the best I can ♪

♪ We all growin' up ♪

♪ No one's gettin' younger ♪

♪ All I'm goin' through ♪

♪ Only makes me stronger ♪

♪ Time will tell ♪

♪ If I can help ♪

♪ Time will tell ♪

♪ If you never see me do no wrong ♪

♪ Diary of a bad man ♪

♪ Diary of a bad man ♪

♪ Diary of a bad man ♪

♪ Diary of a bad man ♪

♪ Hold up, I'm a hustler, girl ♪

♪ You could find out ♪

♪ We could take some time off, time out ♪

♪ Sit down, talk about
what it's all about ♪

♪ Not that rough shit, girl ♪

♪ Imma smooth out ♪

♪ Time goes so fast in the streets, girl ♪

♪ When I'm not with you,
I'm in a different world ♪

♪ Money never changed a
nigger, but the sex did ♪

♪ Made love all night, now we got a kid ♪

♪ run away, girl, never run away, girl ♪

♪ Let's do what we do ♪

♪ Let's play, girl ♪

♪ Let's speak freely ♪

♪ What ya say, girl? ♪

♪ You work for the police, what girl? ♪

♪ Never had anyone I can trust, girl ♪

♪ Now I can't be true, girl ♪

♪ Hush, girl ♪

♪ I believe in you, baby, what girl ♪

♪ You confusin' me ♪

♪ It's a diary ♪

♪ Of a bad man ♪

♪ It's inside of me ♪

♪ Do the best I can ♪

♪ We all growin' up ♪

♪ No one's gettin' younger ♪

♪ All I'm goin' through ♪

♪ Only makes me stronger ♪

♪ Time will tell ♪

♪ If I can help ♪

♪ Time will tell ♪

♪ If you never see me do no wrong ♪

♪ Diary of a bad man ♪

♪ Diary of a bad man ♪

♪ Diary of a bad man ♪

♪ Diary of a bad man ♪

♪ You are that itch between my thighs ♪

♪ Those strange butterflies ♪

♪ That imagine in my mind ♪

♪ When I close my eyes ♪

♪ Every bit in pleasure ♪

♪ Down low, hidden treasure ♪

♪ You are a sinful taboo I can't deny ♪

♪ You got that supersonic lovin' ♪

♪ My cravin' body needs ♪

♪ Give me what I need ♪

♪ The kind that'll have me beggin' ♪

♪ Please ♪

♪ And puts my ass to sleep ♪

♪ Lay me down ♪

♪ I'll dream of me tellin' you ♪

♪ Lover, please go deep ♪

♪ You are a sinful taboo I can't deny ♪

♪ You got me piled up in this matrix ♪

♪ Coerced in ecstasy ♪

♪ Ecstasy ♪

♪ I wanna make you tie me down somewhere ♪

♪ And let you ravage me ♪

♪ Boy, y'all go down, down, down ♪

♪ Until you release in me ♪