Zatima (2022–…): Season 1, Episode 7 - Trouble At Home - full transcript

So what, you caterin' this?

Does it look like I'm catering
in this bitch?

Damn.

Previously on Zatima.

Why are you bangin'
on the door like that?

-I'm lookin' for my brother.
-Your brother?

Come on now!

-Zac attack!
-Zac attack!

-Zac is back!
-Zac is back!

You're drunk, man!
Let's go, come on!

You're not my father!
Are you?



Give it to me.

-I just...
- Give it to me.

I know this nigga ain't...

Okay, Zac.

-What the fuck is she...
-Let me see...

Nuh-uh.

Damn, Fatima...

This shit...

I'ma kill them.

You know what, see?

-That's why I kept my place.
- Yup.

And it's a good thing
you did, too.

Yeah, but all my shit's
in storage.

Fatima, it's fine.
You can...



You can come home with me,
all right?

Good, yeah.
I'm going to get my bag.

Okay, I'll help you.

No, get your phone,
I'll be right back.

Okay.

Shit!

-Hey.
- Hey.

Did you talk to him?

Yeah, he's... he's in the car
with me right now.

So you got him at that party?

- Yeah.
- Mm. Is he drunk?

-Yeah.
- Well, guess what?

Belinda was there, mm-hm.
And she took a picture.

What?

Mm-hm, and sent it
to me and Fatima.

Did, did Fatima see it?

Yeah.

What did she say?

She's upstairs right now
packin' a bag,

comin' to stay with me.

Oh,I hate this.

I mean, honestly...

I think it's for the best.
I mean...

She's gotta calm down,
and he needs to sober up.

Yeah, yeah.
I agree.

Can he hear me?

No, no, no.
He's totally out.

Okay, how long before
y'all get here?

'Cause I'm sure she's gonna
wanna be gone.

Okay.
I'll drive slow.

Okay.
Thanks, babe.

Okay, baby.

See you at home.

Why we gotta drive slow?

Huh?

I heard everything
you said, bro.

Oh.

Why we gotta drive slow?

I just told her that.

Come on, man.
Don't lie, bro.

Why... Come on.
Why we gotta drive slow, bro?

Belinda was at the party.

She saw you and that girl,
she took a picture,

and she sent it to Fatima.

Shit.

Yeah.

What she say?

She said going to
Angela's for the night.

That's, that's a
good idea anyway.

Yeah, I agree.

Just don't drive slow, nigga.
I gotta take a fucking piss.

Okay.
I got you.

Hey, man.

If she wanna got
to Angela house,

man, she can go to Angela house.

You know?
I don't care.

Ah, Zac.
You don't mean that.

I do.

I do...
Watch, watch, watch.

Watch, watch.

Watch.

Just...

Let's just go.

I hope you left your key.

- What?
-Girl, come on. Let's just go.

No, what did you say?

I said I hope you
left your key.

Zac, just go in the house, man.

I'm gonna
get outta here.

Oh, You're just going to get in
the car that I bought you,

-and drive off?!
-Nigga, fuck you and this car.

What, you think I can't
get two of these

with one phone call, Zac?

What you, what you
mad at me for?!

Really?!

Oh, so the bitch dancing on you
at the party wasn't enough?

Don't, don't try to
flip this on me! Don't try to--

I'm the one that's
supposed to be mad!

You know what?

I don't have time for
this childish shit.

-Oh, you don't?
- No, I don't!

Zac, let's just go.
Come on, man.

No, no!
Do you see this shit?

Huh?!

Oh, so you think you're the only
one with a picture, huh?

You're the only one
with a picture? Huh?

Huh?
Yeah. Yeah.

You ain't think I knew
you was there?

-Is that what this is about?
- In the coffee shop

hugging on this nigga
and I asked you,

and you didn't even have
the decency to tell me

when I asked you.

-Is that what this is about?
-You fucking right!

-Don't talk to me like that!
- Hey, come on, man.

Let's go inside.
Let's just go, Zac. Let's go.

Yes, I saw him, Zac.

He begged me
to talk to his mother.

He has stage four cancer.

Oh...
Oh...

You see how you actin'?

I didn't know how to
tell you that!

Nigga, everybody got cancer now
when they lose somebody!

Now I'm supposed to
believe that?!

I'm on a fucking
emotional rollercoaster!

Look Zac, I love you,
I do, and I'm over him.

But this shit
still hurts like hell!

- Girl, come on.
-No!

Then you go and do
some stupid shit like that?!

What?!
What did I do?!

What did I do, Fatima?

- Really, Zac?
-What?

You got glitter all over
your fuckin' pants!

It's fucking glitter!

What's that mean,
I fucked a box of glitter?!

Come on, man!

No.

But what it does mean...

Is anytime you get mad with me,

the first thing you're
going to do is go out

and fuck some chick.

That's what it means.

It's glitter!

It's fucking glitter!

Yeah.

Glitter.

I didn't do nothing!

Well, maybe you should have.

Then I'd feel better
about my next move.

What's your next move, Fatima?

-What's your next move?
- Fuck you, Zac.

What's your next move?!

Okay.

There's actually two glasses
already over here.

Oh...

Yeah.
One was for Bryce.

- Here you go, girl.
-Thank you.

Okay, I'm going go to
move some of my clothes

out of the guest bedroom...

No.
Don't do that.

We'll just move 'em
off the bed, it's fine.

-Don't do that.
-You sure?

Yeah.

Okay.

Girl, I'm sorry about
all of this.

It's okay.

What you gonna do?

Tonight I'm just gonna
sleep on it.

And figure all this out
tomorrow.

Am I wrong?

No, girl.
You're right.

I know he didn't do anything.

I mean...

He didn't, but...

If Bryce didn't go get him,

would he have?

Right.

I should have told him.

But you don't go do that shit!

You're right.

I know.

To a point.

-What?
-Look.

If he was mad about Ian,
he had a right to be.

But...

Yeah, you're right.
I was gonna tell him.

But that don't give him
no reason to be, you know.

-Running after no...
- No hoes.

-Yeah.
-Exactly.

But he should've known.

Shit.

Look.
Just...

Let's go to sleep.

You know, refresh.

And this will all look
a lot better in the morning.

-You're right.
- Okay.

You want me to show you
where it is?

You know I know where
your bedroom is.

Well...

-Thank you.
-I got you.

But I'm takin' this wine
up here with me.

-Go 'head.

- Thanks, sis.
- You got it, boo.

I do get two glasses, though.

All right.

Come on, man.
It's late.

Nah...
One more drink.

No, no, no, no, no.
It's all good.

-You've had enough.
-I'm fine, bro.

Why you tryin' to be
somebody's father all the time?

Aight, aight,
I'm, I'm good. Watch.

-Yeah, you're finally drunk.
-Nah, it's not bad.

Straight line. Watch me walk in
a straight line.

-See?
- All right.

Come here.

-There you go.
- My guy.

Hey, you ain't always gotta
be my dad, bro!

Yeah, I got you, man.

I'll get you in the bed,
and then...

I'm gonna take off.

That's enough.

Yeah, I think I should do that.

-Let's go, big guy.
-Shit.

Fuck.

Bro, you mad strong!
You been liftin' weights?

Oh, no.

I thought you just be
joggin' all the time.

- No...
- Easy...

Yeah, easy peasy...

You sure I could say that,
right?

-Yeah, man.
-Yeah, all right.

You're an honorary member.

Mm-hm.

-Mm-hm.

There you go.

Oh!

Yo...

Why...

Why women gotta
be like that, man?

Well, you know,
they are...

Women.

What's that mean, bro?

You know...
We just think differently.

It's like...

If...

'Cause me and you?
We should get married.

Now I know you're drunk.

No, I don't mean
it like that.

What I'm sayin' is...

If I took, like, your brain
and I put it in Fatima's body?

Mm-hm.

We'd all just get along, like...

I think you've had
a little too much, man.

Yeah, yeah.
I did have a lot to drink.

When's the last time
you drank this much?

I don't even know, yo.

I do.

I remember.

It was when Karen was messin'
with this preacher dude.

Preacher?

Yeah, a corny ass dude.

Used to wear khakis and
hardbottom jeans all the time.

It's like I don't even know.

Yeah.
You don't know.

No.

Hey, you should...

You should get some sleep, man.

-It'll do you good.
-You're a cool ass dude, bro.

You too, Zac.

Nah man, for real.
Like, you always got my back.

All right.

My man.

Okay.

Hey, hey, hey, hey.

Where are you going?
Where you going?

- Huh?
-Where you going?

- Whoa, whoa, whoa.
- Come on.

No, I gotta--.

I got to take a shower.
I got to take a shower.

Oh, that's okay.
Just get back in bed.

Get back in bed.
There you go.

I gotta take a shower, 'cause...

If Fatima come in here...

If I smell like this broad...

She gon' fuckin' lose it.

No, no, it's okay.

Just get back in bed.

Nah, man.
I can't.

All right, all right.

Well, I'm gonna get goin', okay?

Yo, you said you gotta go,
right?

Hm?

Yeah, you know, it's late.

All right, man.

You sure you're okay, man?

Yeah.
I'll, I'll be fine.

Here, man.
I got you, I got you.

I got you.

I should've...
I should've eat somethin'.

-Thanks.
- Yeah.

You know, I'll just,
I'll hang out until

after you're done
taking a shower, okay?

Yeah, I'm good.
I'm good, I'm good.

- You okay?
-I promise this. I'm good.

-I'm gon' do it, man.
- All right.

You say you're gonna stay?

I ain't gonna be long,
I promise.

Yeah, just
take your time.

-I got you.
-Careful, careful, man.

I'll take me a cold one
in the shower with me--

Fuck, me.
I'm fucked.

- I got you.
- Yeah.

I got you.

Yo, appreciate you, bro.

Yeah.

Yo.
You said don't take long?

Yeah, don't take long, man.

That's what she said!

Oh, shit!

Zac, are you okay, man?

Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I'm good.

You want me to come in there?

Nah, man.
Nah.

Okay.

- Hey.
-Oh.

Hey, baby.

How's he doin'?

He's...
Drunk as shit.

Well...

Fatima's not drunk,
but she's not doin' too good.

-Yeah?
-Yeah.

I know.

Thank you for going to get him.

Yeah.
Well...

He's my friend.

Well, you are a really
good friend.

Yeah, you are, too.

Damn, baby!

What?

Why are you so hard?

What...

I mean, what you
talkin' about, baby?

Look at you standin' here.

Lookin' so sexy.

What am I supposed to do
with myself?

Stop, it's late.

I know.

- Baby...
- Come on, baby.

-She's gonna hear us.
- Come on, baby.

- Bryce!
-You just have to be quiet.

You know I can't do that.

Can you try.

Fine, just...
Shh!

Yeah, baby.

Yeah, baby.

Who that?

It's Bryce.

I, I got your keys.
From last night.

Good lookin', bro.

What's up, man?

Nothin', I'm chillin'.

-How are you feeling?
-Like shit.

What time is it?

It's almost nine.

Damn.

Yeah.
You hit it hard.

Yeah.

Oh...
This was at your door.

Thanks.

Good news?

Shit.

What's up?

It's a signed lease.

Oh, that's good!

That means you got,
you got a new tenant.

It's the girl from last night.

What?

Valerie.

The realtor.
She, she signed her a lease.

Whoa.

What did, what did she do?

That's not good.
She can't stay.

Yeah, no.
Not if...

Fatima's going to be around.

It's not an if.

Fatima's going to be here,
I was just pissed last night.

Yeah, yeah.
You were mad.

Yeah.

Damn!

I don't know what to do.
I can't...

I gotta get out of this.

I should have just...

I should have just
let her tell me.

She always tells me.

That would have been
a good idea.

Fatima is gonna be pissed!

Yeah.

You just need to tell her
what you're telling me.

If I tell her, man,
and she see that girl move in,

-there's gonna be a problem.
- No, no, no.

You just gotta put
a stop to that.

Yeah, yeah, I'm on that.
I'm definitely on it.

Hey.

You want a total switch up?

Please, if you got good news.

I mean, we gotta talk
about the office.

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah.

So I finished all the paperwork,
and we're still good on that.

-Right?
-Yeah, yeah, yeah.

- Okay.
- Definitely, definitely.

Well, do you wanna go right now?
We gotta go pick up the keys.

I can't, bro.
I feel like shit, man.

And I gotta,
I gotta call Valerie.

To get ahead of this.

Yeah, so...

Okay. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Oh, yeah, cool.

All right, well then I'll just
see you later.

Cool.
Hey, and...

Thanks about last night, bro.

Yeah, you--you.

You saved my relationship.

Yeah, of course.
Yeah, yeah.

My pleasure.

-Thanks.
- Yeah, yeah. I'll...

I'll talk to you later, man.

Hi, you've reached
the voicemail of Fatima Wilson,

- leave a message.

Hey, what's up?
It's Zac.

Please just give me a call
when you get this message.

I love you.

Bye.

Hey there.

Hey, what's up?
I got this lease.

Yeah, she was so excited.

She picked it up
early this morning.

That's, that's great.

Can I get out of it?

Why would you
want to do that?

I just...

I just--I just need
to get out of it.

Zac, you told her yes
and you also gave her the keys.

If you back out now,
she could sue you.

For what?

Anything really, discrimination.

She told me you saw
her working as a dancer.

She would have grounds to sue.

Shit!

I'm sorry,
is there some type of problem?

No, it's no problem.
It's no problem.

It's all right.
I'll take care of it.

- Are you sure?
-Yeah, I'm positive.

'Cause...
I said yes on your behalf,

you gave me the authority
in our agreement.

No, it's cool, Val.
Thank you.

-Okay.
-All right.

Sorry.

Shit.

-Hey.
- Hey.

-You up early.
- Yeah...

I gotta get my things
outta storage.

Oh, you want me to go with you?

No, it's fine.

I actually called the movers,
and they're gonna help me.

I gotta get my shit
from Zac's, too.

How do you think that's
gonna go?

I don't know.

Like I said, my emotions
are all over the place.

You want me to fix you a plate?

No, I'm good.

I heard Bryce in here
cooking for you this morning.

-Yeah, he was.

Look at you,
all in love and shit.

Stop.
I really am, though.

That's good.

But...

Girl, somethin' strange
happened last night.

What?

When he came home,
he was hard.

Like, hard as a rock.

And he ain't never
did that before.

Okay?

So he came in, he wanted you,
and he took you.

-Oh, you heard that?
-Yeah, I did.

I couldn't help but hear it.

Was he speakin' Japanese?

Girl, you better know it.

I had him callin' for his mama
in his native tongue.

-Okay!

I heard that.

But...

You really think that's
all it was?

I mean, what else would it be?

I don't know.
I mean...

I think when he was
at that party,

he saw them girls dancin',
and got horny.

And he was thinkin' about them
when he was with me.

Are you serious?

Have you seen yourself?

Girl, he just brought
the fantasy home.

That's all that was.

Okay. But you know

if that was Zac,
you would be mad.

Okay, you right.
You got a point.

Yeah.

Speakin' of Zac...

Has he called you yet?

I turned my phone off.

So you're just gonna
pull up over there?

I just don't wanna
talk to him right now.

I'll call him when I get there.

Okay.

You want me to make you
some coffee or something?

You know?
I'll get it.

Okay.
Thank you.

Hey, bitch.

And I told you that nigga
wasn't shit,

and y'all are treatin' me
like I was crazy as hell.

Fatima ass over there
being dumb as shit.

What, bitch?

Hey, girl.

Dumb as shit?

You know how we talk
about each other.

Belinda...

I'ma tell you one more
motherfucking thing.

-Fatima.
-No, Angela.

Keep my name and my man's name
out your motherfuckin' mouth,

or we're going to have
a real problem.

Oh really?
Well we already got a problem.

'Cause you letting that nigga
come in between us.

You know what?
I can't do this.

You can't never do
the fuckin' truth!

Bitch you better shut up
before you wearin'

-this motherfuckin' coffee.
-Oh, really?

Well, shit, it look like,
it looks like I must be right!

-You stayed the night.
-Did you tell her that?!

No!
No!

Trouble at home?

You know what?

I can't do this.

Are we ever going to talk
about what the fuck happened?

-Bye, Angela.
-Bye, Fatima.

Why didn't you tell me
her ass was over here?

-This is why.
-Damn!

And why did you send her
that picture?

Because y'all been
treating me crazy,

and she needed to know
his ass is trifling.

I get you. But girl,
that didn't help.

Well, shit.
I'm sorry.

-I hate us like this.
-Shit, me too.

Fuck.

I'm comin'.

Well, damn.

What's up?

What up?

Shit.
You livin' like this?

Yeah.

What?

You're not gonna hug
your big brother?

Damn, man.

-Yeah.
-Can I get a tour?

I need to see this.

I came by here last night
and ran into your lady.

-You did what?
-Yeah, she wouldn't let me in.

You look like shit.

What are you doin' here?

Mama told me you bought a house.

And she gave you the address?

Yeah, 'cause your ass wasn't
gon' give it to me.

I was, I was just tryin' to...
Set it up.

It looks good to me.

Damn.

This shit is nice.

You holdin' out on me.

No, no, I'm not.

Yeah, you are.

No, Jeremiah, I'm not.

Where are you gettin'
all this money?

I invested in some stocks.

-Doin' some real estate.
-Nigga, cut the bullshit.

It not bullshit, bro.

No, nigga, you slinging.

Jay, I'm not slingin', bro.

I'm not tryin' to
go back to jail.

Man, cut me in.

Bro, I'm not doin' nothin'
illegal no more.

-Why you say it like that?
-'Cause I mean it like that!

Like, what kinda
question is that?

Look man, I thought that was
gon' be easy in and easy out.

Yeah.

What the fuck
you talking about?

I stayed in there for 10 years,

you were only in there
for three.

Yeah.

Man, all that shit I did for
you growin' up,

and you actin' like this?

Actin' like what?

You know, when a nigga
get some money, man...

What do you want?

I said when a nigga
get some money...

what do you need?
What do you need?

No, no, no, no.
No, no, no.

When a nigga get some money...

-You get actin' funny.
-I'm not actin' funny.

No nigga, Mama had to tell me
you was doin' good!

You didn't call me.
And you knew I was struggling.

I was gonna call you.

My bills behind now.

Like I said.

Jeremiah, what you need, bro?

What the fuck do you mean,
what I need?

You're my brother,
you suppose to look out for me.

That's why I'm askin' you
what you need, bro.

What you got?

-I don't know.
-Shit, this place was up here.

And you're driving
a damn Porsche.

Yeah.

No, you don't care about
your family, man.

Mama say you ain't seen
her in a while.

Fuck you, man.

You got a chick up here?

That's who you're spending
your money on?

What about your family?

Nigga, fuck you all
talkin' to me?

I been broke for the last
three years!

None of y'all niggas called me!

Mama didn't call me!

But Jay, I'ma call her.

And bring some money.

That's what it's about, Jay?

That's what it's about?

I'll bring you some money, Jay.
What you need?

Want me to write a check?
Want me to write a check?

Let me hold about 10 grand.

What the fuck you mean
let you hold?

Nigga, you gonna pay me
my money back!

You ain't gonna pay me
my money back!

You got it.
We family.

All right, Jay.

-All right.
- All right.

You need a check?
I got you.

Shit, this place is nice.

I'm just trying
to be like you.

You got a beer?

Wait, you got that
expensive champagne

in here, nigga.

Nigga, you're balling.

Tell me what you need, Jay.
And I'll write it.

So you can go.

I need 10 grand.

Yeah, this is nice, man.

10 grand, huh?

10 grand, mama sent you here
for 10 grand?

Or are you on your own?

10 grand.

10 grand.

I'm just tryin' to live
like you, man.

This place is nice.

Where you goin'?

I want to see
the rest of it.

Hello?

Fatima!

I'm sorry.
Who is this?

This is Margaret.

You don't remember my voice?

Hey, Ms. Margaret.

How are you, darling?

I'm good.

That's so good.

You know, Ian told me
that he talked to you.

Yeah, he did.

And he gave me
your number.

That's great.

It's so good
to hear your voice, baby.

Yeah.
It's good to hear yours, too.

Now did he tell you
how sick he was?

Yeah, he did.

Now, I don't know
if he told you, really.

I know he looks good,
but it's bad, baby.

Yeah.
I'm sorry to hear that.

I just don't know
what I'm going to do.

I know, Ms. Margret.
It must be hard on you.

But I'm glad
you agreed to be there with us.

Yeah.

I mean,
this is already hard enough.

But to have you there
for me and him

will make
the world of difference.

Yeah, thanks.

He should have
married you.

You know, it's okay.

And he tells me you
that have someone else now?

Yeah, I do.

Well,
I guess it's too late now.

I'm sorry.

Well, listen.
Can you come by for dinner?

That would mean
the world to me.

Look, I'll...
Let me call you,

and I'll let you know
if I can make it.

Okay.
I love you so much.

I love you, too.

You have always been
a sweet girl.

Yeah, and so have you.

Okay, call me later.
Do you have my number?

Yeah, yeah.
It showed up on my phone.

Okay.
Well, bye now.

Bye.

Shit.

Yes, makes sure, don't--
My grandmama gave me that plant.

So make sure you're careful
with that one, okay? Okay.

And all the kitchen stuff,
it's real fragile.

So make sure y'all be careful!

Okay, be careful with that
because my grandmama

gave me my first book in there.

It's just...
Very sentimental.

So just take your time.

Thank you so much.
Hey, neighbor!

-Hi.

You know, movin' day
is always crazy, girl.

I'm Deja.

-Deja?
-And you are?