Survivor's Remorse (2014–2017): Season 1, Episode 6 - Six - full transcript

A former girlfriend reconnects with Reggie, leaving the family concerned.

[music playing]

What racist on this Earth
would make a pie like you?

You know the Nazis were
known for their strudels.

REGGIE: Nike doesn't do things
like other brands do things.

EVA: I'm Eva Robles.

You're the kind of athlete Nike
wants to fashion our future with.

The kind of star worthy of a building.

$30 million for five years.

You say anything other than
"We're in" and you're dead, Reg.

REGGIE: And Da Chen Bao, he's
flying 7,000 miles to sit with you.

That's like the Nike of China.



They deserve a serious listen.

[laughs] Look at this shit.

- [chirps]
- _

[door opens]

First rule of watching
porn... do it in private.

[laughs] I'm not watching porn.

Second rule... stay off the Wi-Fi.

The government's watching.

It's Adina. She sent me a message.

She's like Count Dracula.

Lie in a coffin for 100 years
and wake up for breakfast.

What'd she write you?

Not what I was hoping for.

You actually hoping for something
from Adina after all this time?



For, like, what, some Flo Rida CDs back?

No, man, I was hoping for something like,

"I'm sorry. I fucked up back then,

made the mistake of my life."

Mm-hmm. That's all there.

See, when your ex writes, "What's up?"

That means she's apologizing
for someone she don' fucked

back in the day.

You need to learn how to read the subtext.

[computer chirps]

Hey, can I... can I have
some privacy, please?

Yeah, in your house.

You in my motherfucking house.

"Coming to Atlanta. Can I see you?"

Just 'cause she's coming to town

don't mean I'm gonna see her.

Oh, so we just lying to
each other's faces now.

Okay, I'm finally going to
night school to get my G.E.D.

Shit, I was there for the breakup.

I know what she meant to you.

I'm good. Let's just forget it.

Don't you forget about
the plot in "Terminator 2."

Your past is your past

and your present is your present.

And once you bring that
past into your present,

the next thing you
know, liquid metal robots

is on a mission to kill your unborn son.

Adina is liquid metal.

Don't fuck with it.

[music playing]

_

So, uh, you gonna prep me or not?

Yes, yes, yes, yes. His name is Da
Chen Bao, but we call him Bao, okay?

Call him by his last name.

Bao's his first name, it just comes last.

What kind of first name come last?

- That's how they do it in China.
- Man, we ain't in China.

We in Atlanta where the
first name comes first,

the last name comes last and
everybody know what the fuck.

We are citizens of the world now.

Say it with me, Bao.

- Bao.
- Mm-mm. Bao-o.

[both] Bao-o, Bao-o.

Bao-o, like you're gargling water.

- Do you say O?
- Reggie.

Hey, Bao.

- Cam.
- Bao.

Please call me Chen.

Thank you for coming all the
way from Shanghai, Mr. Chen.

Well, I'm up against "Nik."

David did not slay Goliath on Skype.

I like him. He says "Nik."

I know they pronounce it
"Nike," but it's N-I-K-E.

Does my grandmother ride a bike-y?

No, she does not.

It's pretentious to name your
company after a Greek goddess.

As we say in the halls of our company,

"Fuck you, Nik."

[laughs]

But disparaging your opponent

is not the graceful path to victory.

If "Nik" wants to name their company

after a small-breasted teen

who took it in the seat from Zeus, mazel.

It seems to work for them, huh?

But will it work for you?

At "Nik," you will be one of many,

but at Da Chen Bao,

you will be our only
American basketball player,

the centerpiece of our brand.

And I can offer you
something "Nik" cannot...

1.2 billion Chinese people

to whom you will be not
some acorn-tittied goddess

but a towering Chinese god.

I'm also offering five
years and $40 million

plus a 6% equity stake in our company,

so that's not bad either.

Mm, what dead animal
shall we feast upon, huh?

Oh, Kobe beef.

We'll name a steak after you, too.

I heard of "Nik," I heard of Under Armour.

I ain't never heard of no Da Chen Bao.

Massive brand, famous in China.

Jackie Chan is famous in China.

Don't mean a kung-fu movie
is ever gonna win an Oscar.

Jackie Chan will fuck you up.

CAM: Chen is offering us

- $5 million more than Under Armour
- _

and $10 million more than "Nik."

I smell raises.

Most importantly, Chen is giving us equity,

which means Cam will make
money while he sleeps.

Man, that's a black
man's dream right there.

That's everybody's dreams.

The American dreams, Chinese dreams.

Klingon dream. I seen a whole
"Star Trek" about that shit.

Okay, listen, right now we new money.

Going with Da Chen Bao,
it sets this family up

so that one day we will have old money.

Why is old money better than new?

Because the bills don't stick together.

REGGIE: Because it means
that the new money lasted.

It compounded, it dynasted.

- Is that a real word?
- It is now.

Ma, if Reggie says that
this is the way to go

then this is the way to go.

All right, let's celebrate.

All right. And then we're
gonna go to bed early,

make ourselves a few
hundred thousand extra.

I might not get out of bed till Thursday.

Wait, sleeping more doesn't
mean you make more money.

No, baby, that's what Reggie just said.

- He just said that.
- No, that's not what I meant though.

Hey, hold up, I just
seen your face scrunch up

in a way that I only know
Adina can scrunch your face up.

Tell her to fuck off

or I'ma overtake your phone

and I'm gonna do it myself.

Uncle Julius, I'm just
thinking about the deal, okay?

Tying up the details. Look, let's
go get something to eat, okay?

I'll get the Zantac.

This term sheet is a thing of beauty.

[laughs] Are you sure you
didn't go to business school?

Well, you know, I may have tagged a
couple in my day... Harvard, Babson.

You covered everything...

incentives, minimum guarantees, perpetuity.

- I've got nothing to add.
- Mm.

Except that I am aroused.

Oh.

Glasses on or glasses off?

- Uh, glasses on.
- Oh.

You good?

Usually your eyes are as big
as cartoon characters' by now.

So, guess who is the latest ghost...

[clears throat] ... to show up in my inbox?

- Adina.
- Who's Adina?

Yet another cousin?

My ex.

Oh.

Uh, I thought I knew all the exes.

- I never mentioned her?
- Not that I recall.

She just said, "What's up? How's it going?"

You know when an ex asks, "How's it going,"

she's really asking, "Can it
be going back into my pussy?"

I gotta join a book club,
learn how to translate subtext.

So who is this girl who's
gonna be on your mind

while your dick's in my mouth?

It's a fair question.

She's just a Dorchester gal, baby.

I shouldn't have even brought her up.

- Can we go back to...
- But you did.

What, is she, like, the one
that got away or something?

No, she's the one who got
caught fucking another dude,

which is fortunate for me because she
would've been a nightmare of a wife.

Do not tell me you were engaged to her.

Okay.

Some of us in our family may
still be wondering what our job is.

We got a special one for Reggie.

- Adina's in town.
- What?

- Cunt-dina's in Atlanta?
- Mmm-hmm.

Normally I disapprove of the word,

but when a cunt is a cunt,
you gotta call a cunt a cunt.

Why does everybody keep coming
down here and finding us in Atlanta?

Because we're rich now,
okay? This is where we live.

Hurricane Adina's in
town. The storm is brewing.

Time to tie down the livestock,

take a shit, and head to the cellar.

Julius, why the fuck would we take
a shit and then head to the cellar?

No bathroom. Just a bucket down there.

You wanna pinch one off
before you take shelter.

One more sip of this

and I'm gonna shit right here.

This juice is like Liquid Plunger.

Wait, now Adina does know
that he's with Missy, right?

No, no, Missy is a wife.

Adina is a gonzo super freak

whose piranha pussy swallowed Reggie whole.

And even after her pussy spit him back out,

he begged to crawl back in.

Well, we just gotta
take the pussy teeth out.

And if Reggie needs for his aunt

to drag that bitch down Peachtree Street

by her skank-ass hair extensions,

I will gladly answer
that motherfucking call.

You drag her right in the
middle of the street, Ma,

and I will run that cunt
bitch over in Cam's Aston.

I forgot what happens when
I put a quarter in you two.

Get you all wound up and you start
throwing "cunt" all over the place.

Let me talk to her myself.

Don't wanna get Cam's Aston impounded.

You know, that's my car, too.

All to you, Cam. You got us all the money.

How's it feel kicking
the world's ass like that?

- Oh, the world had it coming.
- Yes.

[phone trilling]

Eva.

Congratulations. Fucking Bao?

He goes by Chen.

We're raising our offer to 35.

And I know I don't have to tell you
that once Cam's in a Nike spot or two,

other advertisers will be more than
happy to make up the difference.

Eva, I'm curious. If you
were willing to go to 35,

how come you didn't do it last week?

Because willing to isn't
the same thing as having to.

Last week, we didn't
have to. This week, we do.

You don't strike me as a
negotiating rookie, Reggie.

And I'm guessing you know that his
offer includes a 6% equity stake?

We're a publicly-held company.

If you want equity, you're more
than welcome to take that $35 million

and buy Nike stock on the open market.

May I place you on a brief hold?

Are you the puppeteer or the puppet?

[chuckles]

$35 but no equity. What do you think?

Equity makes you a boss,
paychecks make you a worker.

Eva, thank you, but
we're going to Chinatown.

[laughs]

Okay, Reggie.

Wish you the best.

I'm sure we'll be seeing you around.

Well, until that time, Eva.

- I hate disappointing women.
- That's what God made men for.

But you were smart there.

Long as we don't burn the check for 40.

- [laughs]
- Thank you for having my back.

Hey, just doing what I
was put on Earth to do.

Let's order some steaks.

Can't, I gotta meet
some of Missy's friends.

Blow 'em off. Man, they
probably don't even like you.

We'll celebrate tomorrow. Congrats.

All right, man. Are you good?

We've been here all of three minutes.

I'm best, baby.

Hey, another one of those,
you call Uncle Julius.

I said to him, "I may look like a hen,

but I'm really a rooster."

- CASSIE: You are not a rooster.
- I am the rooster.

I find it hard to believe you ladies
never told me Reggie was engaged before.

I am far too self-involved to be tracking

who Reggie used to like and who knows.

- It was a lot of years ago.
- He was engaged to her.

Being engaged where we come from

don't mean what being engaged
where you come from means.

Yeah, where we come from, a
guy takes you to Red Lobster

twice, you're engaged.

Shit, three times, you married.

Was she pretty?

What?

You're just so sweet,
Missy. "Was she pretty?"

Isn't Missy sweet, Ma?

Yeah, Missy's made out of a nice mold.

- So she was.
- I mean, she was stacked, you know.

And fit, sharp, and, like you, very smart.

I won't lie, Reggie didn't date nothing
but the best in our neighborhood.

But he wanted to get
out of that neighborhood

for a reason and one of the reasons

was to meet a girl as thick as you.

You know, I keep telling you,

if you would let me go
down on you, I would.

I'm reading recipes over here.

Sorry, Ma.

CASSIE: Top me off with
that champagne, please.

M CHUCK: I just wanted it
a little lighter right here.

Your hair looks real nice.

Only till the humidity sets back in.

After that, it's back to Questlove.

[sighs]

Can I be with you in a second?

When I was 20,

I took a semester in Spain

and I met this guy named Renaldo.

[laughs] Renaldo.

That's just Ronald with an O.

He loved me from down the street

and around the corner,

and soon enough, I felt the same way.

Only worse.

Was his last name McDonaldo?

Okay, I'm just... I'm
sorry. Please continue.

I'll skip the middle and go to the end

where I wound up at the airport crying,

and the next term, my
grades went from As to Cs

and I almost had to leave school

because I was thinking
about harming myself.

It was 723 days...

I counted...

before I went one without thinking of him.

Fuck Renaldo.

We all come to the table
with a past, Reggie.

A resume, if you will.

Some of the stuff we put in bold

and we brag about in the interview,

some of the stuff we omit

and hope no one asks us about it.

But we all have to
remember how lucky we are

to be where we are now, alive, in love,

and not standing in some other bathroom

trying to pee with someone else.

Okay, I'll try this later.

I'm like a 90-year-old man.

So, you've been asking about Adina.

I just want to know more about you.

Missy, in my world, there was no Spain.

There was just, like, eight blocks.

You'd look around, you
couldn't believe in God

or country or fairness

or even if you would be alive the next day.

Couldn't believe in anything,
couldn't trust anybody

except for a very small group of people,

and Adina, was in that group.

And then, in one second, she wasn't.

Now, I... I'm embarrassed

that her reaching out, it rattled me.

And, yes, some of that rattle,
it comes from heartbreak.

But most of it, it comes from the betrayal.

Now, I had omitted that

in hopes that no one ever asked me,

but you did.

So, now, not only do I have to pee,

I also have to take a shit,

so I'm gonna go downstairs
to see if I can do both.

I love free shit.

I think this ensemble is equally at home

courtside, poolside, casual dining side.

Ha! Reggie, you are doing
everything right, baby.

- Thank you.
- Yo, look at this fucking thing.

This old piece of shit-ass.
Look. Come on, man.

- What happened?
- What, the Taliban get you?

No, I wore 'em to practice
and the first hard cut,

my foot went right through.

My baby is still growing. I knew it.

I got a bunch of big laughs
from my new teammates,

which is just what you want.

Coach is talking about, "Hey,
Calloway, your new sneakers is talking.

They sayin', 'we suck!'"

Little brother, maybe
you just got a lemon pair.

These shoes suck.

Wait, what did you do?

Just jogged a little and rubbed one out,

which keeps me on my
tippy-toes, but, still.

Yo, what the hell is this, Reg?

A problem. I'll get to the bottom of it.

You want to get to the bottom
of it, put a pair of 'em on.

Just let me get some answers, Cam.

I thought you had all the answers, mogul.

Telling me that thanks to you,

I gotta play in these pieces
of shit for the next five years?

Thanks to me?

Great job getting the equity, Reg.

Too bad it's a shit-ass company.

Hey, take some of the
bottom out your voice.

Excuse me?

I could've snapped my
leg and ended my career.

I'm not a fuckin' sneaker engineer.

I'm a businessman.

A businessman?

You a corner boy from the Dot

who got his break because I got a break.

And you're slick with words.

You know how to fake it until you make it,

but, see, I know that you're faking it.

And it's my fault, you
know, that I went with you

instead of a professional.

I went heart over mind like a douchebag

wanting to bring my people
along and you see what happened.

Heart over mind, huh?

I didn't know you felt that way.

[sighs]

Let me speak to you for a minute.

Yo, what are you doing?

That juice killer.

Almost had me mid-jog.

I don't know why they call it a cleanse.

It don't do nothing but make you shit.

They need to call it a shit bath.

Well, can we talk through
the door, at least?

Sure.

Nephew!

Yes, Unc, I'm right here

on the other side of the bathroom door.

My other nephew's in
trouble. Adina's in town.

Man, I knew something was up with him.

What the hell is she doing here?

Hopefully not fucking your cousin.

You gotta stop it.

I gotta?

I ain't got nothin' to say to her.

You do.

You got to wave that
finger like Mutombo and say,

"Don't you bring that pussy up in here."

Just check to see if
she's wearing a wire first

'cause them remarks
can cost you, all right?

Now, clear out.

I'm 'bout to go surround sound.

BAO: It's not a quality issue.

There are 175 Chinese
patents in these shoes.

Yeah, you must've forgot the one that keeps

the fucking things together.

Oh, ha-ha, funny, funny.
You a regular Byron Allen.

Chinese patents. I bet those
are real hard to come by.

"Excuse me, Mr. Chinese Patent Officer,

here's 100 Juan. Can I
have a Chinese patent?

Yuan, you Philistine, not Juan.

It's our currency not
a Puerto Rican busboy.

Actually, I bet they are hard to come by

'cause you gotta go all around the
world to steal the fucking know-how.

- That's enough.
- Bet half of them are Nike patents.

"Nik," shit bag.

You sound like a man who
wants to back out of a deal.

"Back out"? I want to "front out"

before Cam breaks his fucking neck.

Well, then go ahead and
send your Jew lawyers

against my Jew lawyers.

But believe me, you've
never seen a Jew lawyer

until you've seen a Chinese Jew lawyer.

Did you try these shoes on anyone?

I don't know any black people.

Fuck you, Chen. Fuck you.

Fuck you, too!

I didn't let a single,

single detail get by me on this deal

and I wound up missing the biggest thing...

quality of the shoe.

I read the term sheet.

I didn't flag it and I
did go to business school.

Fuck.

We're never as smart as we think.

[sighs]

That was an apology.

I should be apologizing to you.

No need.

Because when Renaldo comes to town,

I'm sure I'll be distracted, too.

Baby, Renaldo will never
make it out of the airport.

[computer ringing]

This is Ching, our lead engineer.

He thinks he knows what it is.

Ching, speak please.

- Hello.
- [Speaks in Cantonese]

[speaking in Cantonese]

I don't know what the fuck he just said.

He says it's the arches.

He thinks Asian feet might
be flatter than Western feet.

That's because we use a lot
of public transportation.

I know that may sound racist,
but facts cannot be racist.

- I don't care.
- [Speaking Cantonese]

He says it's a simple
question of mid-shoe support.

When Cam cuts, there's nothing withstanding

the force of the foot
except the glue on the upper.

All we have to do is swap out the arches.

- And that'll work?
- It's fucking physics.

It's a fucking fucked-up fucking shoe!

You'll have the prototype Thursday.

Cam will try 'em and we'll see,

but our uncle's pair shit the bed too

and all he did was jog and jerk off.

So I'm not optimistic.

[yelling in Cantonese]

Hey, Adina.

Cam.

Wow.

On top of the world for real.

You could land a plane out here.

You got a plane yet, Cameron?

A long way from Boston, Adina.

You remember my mom.

She was always so fond of you.

She came down to live
with my aunt near Athens,

but then got a bad diagnosis

so I came to look into some jobs down here,

you know, to be around, help out.

I had to tell you this in person.

Reggie's got a life now

and a credit rating and a cellular plan.

[laughs]

And a wife.

He's good now, better than,

so please just stay away from him.

I intend to.

I only reached out to him

out of consideration for his feelings.

To tell him that you were moving here?

You could've kept that to yourself.

This is a big city.
Paths don't have to cross.

I reached out to him
to ask him if he'd mind,

after all these years...

if I went with you.

Properly this time.

- Adina.
- A long time ago, Reggie asked me not to tell anyone

that it was you he caught me with.

I kept that promise.

He didn't tell anyone either

'cause that's how hurt he was.

Did I make a mistake back then?

Yes.

Did I make that mistake alone?

No.

- I learned from that mistake.
- I did, too.

I learned that sometimes in life

something right could
be wrapped in a wrong.

Thanks, I'ma write that down.

But it takes years to see.

You know that it could've
been more than just one weekend

because there was something deep

and meaningful happening between us

and we would've never stopped

if no one made us stop.

Adina, we were young
and selfish and stupid.

All these years, I didn't reach out

because of Reggie.

But now with things happening with my mom

and me maybe being here...

you said yourself,
Reggie's got his happy life.

Why can't we get a shot at ours?

Adina, please.

Cam, you know

that if you and he weren't cousins...

We are cousins.

We're more than cousins.

It's time for you to go.

What the fuck?

Reg, I waited for you at that diner.

Adina, a smart woman leaves right now.

Tonight, be smart.

Reggie, stop thinking what I
can see that you're thinking.

- Reggie, it is not...
- Get the fuck out.

Uncle Julius told me that she was in town.

I had him bring her here

so I could tell her to stay away.

What the fuck you think texting's for?

In fact, they got an emoji
of a big middle finger.

If you want to do it the long way,

you just type, "Go fuck yourself."

I was looking out for
you. That's how it's done.

Where's the trust?

"Where's the trust"?

You fucked the trust seven years ago

and I thought that we
would come back stronger,

smarter, better people.

But I guess I was wrong.

[sighs]

I say and do a lot of stupid shit.

Right now I got two things to say.

One is you did a great
job on that sneaker deal.

Nobody could've seen that coming.

And I did not mean what I said.

The truth is, if you'd never met me,

you'd still be on top of the world.

I want you to know I know that.

The second fucking thing is, I'm sorry...

for now, and most of all, for then.

Apology accepted under one condition...

don't say it again.

We over that. We don't need to replay that.

We got future things to worry about,

unknown future things to regret.

We save our strength for that.

You know, before you came,
she gave me a message for you.

She said you were the one that got away.

She said, it was the
biggest mistake of her life.

She'll make more.

Foot on the door, hook shot, bank.

[scoffs] Man, you're not gonna make that.

Hey, I hold a lifetime edge
between you and me in HORSE.

3,178 to 2,359.

That is so sad that you know that.

The truth is sad sometimes.

You just gotta roll with it.

♪ Red door ends the driveway ♪

♪ on the street where we met. ♪

♪ I take the thousand memories ♪

♪ on the road with me ♪

♪ so we never forget. ♪

♪ It's been a good year,
will be a long day ♪

♪ before we lay our
heads down to rest. ♪

♪ And if those tears
come rolling down ♪

♪ I'll pull you close to me ♪

♪ and tell you we'll
be back there again. ♪

♪ Won't be a long time, ♪

♪ time. ♪

♪ Won't be a long time. ♪

♪ Won't be a long time, ♪

♪ time. ♪

♪ Won't be a long time ♪

♪ till we get back home. ♪

♪ Till we get back home. ♪

♪ Till we get back home. ♪

♪ Till we get back... ♪