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[loud creaking]
♪
What's up, guys?
I know I've been offline,
but I had to spend a little time with my bae.
And no, I am not turning the camera around.
[comments dinging]
Y'all I just love my place!
And I cannot believe that some of you guys
are asking how much my place cost.
That is rude.
I know that you guys are my extended family,
but sometimes y'all just do a little bit too much!
Okay, now that you guys have seen bae,
let me know if y'all have seen him
with another chick before.
I need to know if he's a keeper.
Okay, it's getting a little hot and spicy.
[romantic R&B music]
♪ I ain't ever had a love like this before... ♪
[romantic music continues]
[kissing]
[sighs]
[kiss]
- [suspenseful music] - [doorknob clicks]
[gasps]
[whimpering] Please, please, don't.
No, no, please.
- [knife slicing] - [woman gasping and shouting]
[seagulls cawing]
Woman [on phone]: This is messed up.
Tori was a true angel on earth.
She was so young and so beautiful.
She was really like a sister to me.
Rest in peace.
First woman: Justice for Tori Cox.
Please, ladies, protect yourselves.
There's some real creeps out here.
Use promo code Torisafe for 15% off
ViperBuzz defense tasers.
Link in bio.
Mwah!
Preacher: So much pain, so much loss.
In times of crisis, church,
many of us can feel the absence of God, blessed God.
We question God, "But why?"
Let us be reminded
that every day is a gift from God-- yes, it is.
I said every day is a gift from God. Hmm!
- Congregation: Amen! - Man: Amen, Pastor!
Preacher: Let this question lead...
Girl, these fake hoes are in here giving a performance.
London: Stop.
Honestly, the counterfeit tears are triggering my backhand.
- [camera clicks] - Preacher: Tomorrow...
is not promised.
I wonder how many people in here she actually knew.
Right. Because the math ain't mathin'.
Also, we gotta keep our heads on a swivel,
because I heard she had a stalker,
and you know what they say-- the murderers love
to show up to their victims' funerals.
You watch too much TV.
Girl, why do you think they're here?
Preacher: Listen.
See, "The First 48" is all the tea that I need.
Ain't nobody gone catch me slippin'.
She was stabbed to death, 20 times in her home.
I wouldn't call that getting caught slipping.
Don't get sensitive with me.
You should be happy.
One less bitch in your way.
See, it's never farewell.
Rather, "I'll see you again sometime soon."
[upbeat music]
London: Hey! Anything for me today?
Of course, Miss Samuels.
Here you are.
You know we're, like, the same age, right?
You don't have to call me "Miss."
Right, sorry, London.
Oh, you do have two packages.
Would you like for me to help you carry these?
Don't be silly.
Just trying to helpful, Miss-- I mean, London.
Oh, and sorry about your friend.
Huh?
Oh, I was saying, sorry about your friend.
I follow you on social media.
I saw you were at Tori Cox's funeral.
It's terrible, what happened to her.
Oh, yeah.
We weren't really friends in real life,
mostly online, but, yeah, thanks.
Still. Kinda scary to think about
something like that happening to someone you know.
Even if you only knew them online.
Yeah.
[birds chirping]
Thank you.
Hey...
Guess who made the five o'clock news?
Reporter: Hundreds of influencers and loved ones
gather in memory of a beautifu, young woman gone too soon.
- [London scoffs] - Popular social media influencr
Tori Cox was murdered in her upscale home.
Authorities say that the suspect
is still at large during ongoing investigations.
That was a really good angle of me.
I wonder how I can get that clip.
It's already in your in-box.
- You're welcome. - Perfect.
Oh, here.
What are those?
Oh, the Ferragamo heels I showed you.
I got two pair.
They didn't have the powder blue one, so I got--
You know, we should start
cutting back on spending, yeah.
We should probably start living within our means.
What are you talking about?
You literally just bought--
London. Do you want to be rich,
or do you want to be wealthy?
Because we got to start being smart.
Okay.
BRB. I'm gonna go on Live.
Okay, um, try not to be too chipper.
Talk about how heavy today was for you.
I'm on it.
And don't forget to tease your brand collaboration.
What brand collaboration?
Oh, I don't know, just make one up.
You know, those brands will be so excited
when they see how excited your followers are,
that they'll be in your DM in no time.
Smart.
I can't wait to hit a million.
I'm gonna step out for a bit,
I gotta visit an old friend.
[London sighs]
[phone dings]
["likes" popping on phone]
Hi, lovebirds!
Come on in, come on in.
Just wanted to hop on really quick.
Aw, thank you, Monica!
Hey, Jane... Hey, Eva! Thank you!
It's Colorkiss, of course, my favorite polish.
I always let my nail tech surprise me.
But shout out to Colorkiss.
Can't wait for our collab.
Lovebirds, go ahead
and tag Colorkiss in this Live now,
and let them know you want a London-Kiss collab ASAP.
Anyway...
Today has been a long
and very sad day.
I'm sure you all already know,
but the memorial service for Tori Cox
was held this afternoon, and...
I'm so glad I was able to attend.
- She was beautiful, smart... - [emoticons bubbling]
...and just an all-around influencer.
[soft piano playing in bar]
Darlene. Just as beautiful as ever.
James.
It's always a pleasure.
How have you been?
It's good to see you.
I'm doing well.
But how about we skip the niceties?
I wanted to meet with you to discuss this.
Oh, come on, James, it's embarrassing enough
that I have to ask for money
that me and my daughter are entitled to.
I don't disagree with you, you know this.
Bullshit.
Marco.
Scotch, neat.
It's a beneficiary provision in the trust agreement
that you signed when you were married to Aaron.
London's trust is exhausted this July once she's turned 25.
This isn't new information,
you already knew this day would come.
But that's 30 days from now.
What happened to my extension request?
You knew it was denied, twice.
There isn't anything I can do about that.
Well, did you even try?
How can you just sit there and let him leave me crumbs?
We've been over this.
I'm the executor of his estate.
I don't determine the details of his Will or Trust agreement.
You have more input than I!
Oh, you know damn well, James,
that just because my name is in there
doesn't mean I have any input or say.
You continue to let him control and torture me
from the grave just like you did when he was alive.
Th-- that's not fair.
Fair. How about you take responsibility
for your part, James?
Does it make you feel powerful?
Watching us beg?
After all these years,
you're still Aaron's little bitch--
Watch yourself.
I was there for you, remember?
Oh, but of course. You were there.
Look, instead of us raging,
how about you learn to live within your means?
This whole idea about
London becoming famous is a dead end.
- How dare you!? - I'm just being honest.
Do you know how many people in America
become homeless or dead chasing fame?
- James! - Darlene, how can I help you?
We need money, damn it!
You know what happened the last time
that London got stressed out.
She can't handle that type of trauma again.
Not even the tiniest bit, and you know that.
I wish I had something to give, Darlene.
I just don't have it right now.
You gotta teach London to scale back.
Although her father was wealthy, she is not.
You and her are on borrowed time.
This whole fantasy life is over.
And you need to tell her the truth.
- [somber music] - [crickets chirping]
Darlene [thinking]: London, it's okay, he's gone.
Come back to me.
Come back to me, baby.
- Hey, you two okay? - No.
He tried to kill me!
Where is he now?
He's at the house!
I didn't know who else to call.
It's okay, I'll get you two out of here.
- I'll take care of the rest. - [softly] Okay.
[crickets chirping]
London: And speaking of dreams,
I will be launching my beauty brand soon,
and I'm so, so, so excited to share it with you all.
[comments popping]
I'm not gonna release any details just yet.
I don't want to ruin the surprise.
Um...
Well, you guys have been asking me to drop a beauty line,
so I thought, why not give my lovebirds what they want?
Okay, you guys.
I'm actually a little exhausted
from the memorial.
I feel a little bit heavy,
so I'm gonna get some rest.
But I will keep you all posted on everything.
Thanks, lovebirds!
[air kiss]
♪
Thank you all for coming in to my Live today,
I really appreciate you holding out
for the big news that I had.
Tori and I were supposed to announce
our collaboration for the collection
that I am dedicating to her last month.
But now this will be just a special dedication to her,
and all the proceeds in the collab
will now go to her family.
I had the pleasure of speaking to her family today
after the funeral, and I must say,
their strength is nothing short of an inspiration.
So this is for you, Tori.
Please, everyone drop some purple hearts
down below in the comments section,
as we take a moment of silence for her.
Thank you.
Also, I will be
at the party of the summer
this weekend with all your favorite influencers,
and I am so excited to announce
that my very own brand, Glam Sugar,
will be one of the brand sponsors.
And, as always, 30% of the proceeds
from the party will be donated
to families with children who are battling cancer.
It just makes me so happy to be able to give back
in such a meaningful way.
I want to thank you all so much for your support,
and I just want to let you know it does not go unnoticed.
Also, a special thank you to Gavin Walker
of The Walker Agency
for helping me cultivate
and launch such a purpose-driven--
♪
[sighs]
How was the Live?
It was horrible.
You don't know what I have to deal with these trolls.
Okay, you're going to have to toughen up.
You do know that's part of the business, right?
I need to get a meeting with Gavin Walker, ASAP!
Gavin Walker? Who's that?
He's one of the best agents out here.
The Walker Agency?
He represents all of the top influencers--
Erica Marks, Kash Monet,
Ice Kyle, Ingrid The Diva.
Okay, London, I don't like agents.
I feel like they're predators.
I'll basically be throwing you to the wild.
[whining] Please, Mommy.
I've seen him boost so many careers.
His clients have gone from thousands of followers
to millions in just months.
And real followers, too, not bots.
So I know he can help me reach my goal
of five million by the end of the year.
He even helped Erica Marks launch her beauty line,
so I know he can help me with mine.
Or whatever else I want to do.
Okay. We do need to think about your next move.
See?
If I get in with the Walker Agency,
I'll be unstoppable.
All kinds of deals.
Mm-hmm, all right, I'll set something up.
I'll get you a meeting by the end of the week.
[softly] Yes.
This is really gonna be next level for me.
Darlene: Uh-huh.
So, like I said,
you're ready to play in the Big Leagues,
this is your shot, all right?
Because my clients, they just don't make no splashes.
We tsunami, baby girl, you know what I'm saying?
When you get with us, everybody with a cell phone
is gonna know who you are.
Will you be able to help me negotiate
a deal with Colorkiss?
Colorkiss? [chuckles]
Yeah, I can do that.
If that's what you want,
but I was thinking a lot bigger.
Colorkiss and pushing
flat Tummy Teas and waist trainers.
London, I can teach my dog to do that.
Now, if those are your goals,
then maybe the Walker Agency isn't for you, love.
Because over here, we're big time,
I'm talking big-- Chanel, Nike, Sony, L'Oreal.
It doesn't matter, take your pick.
Any influencer that you know does not have more influence
than the ones that work with me.
But you already know that, don't you?
Okay, since we're talking big,
how about you get us
a reality TV deal,
you know, like a little...
mom and daughter show for me and London?
Now, if you could make that happen, we'll consider.
Mom and daughter?
Can I speak, frankly?
Oh, please do.
I mean, with all due respect,
I've done my research on your mom.
You're good, you're real good.
But can I be honest?
You're no Kris Jenner.
No one knows you.
You have no social media presence.
Hell, you barely have a digital footprint.
So, it would be kind of difficult for me
to push that deal to producers.
But before I upset you...
London, here, I can work with her.
She has star power.
She's young, she's cute, she's smart.
She has a nice body.
She's moldable.
I can easily turn your daughter
into the next big star.
All you have to do is let me.
And then after that, you can do whatever you want--
TV shows, fashion deals, fashion lines--
hell, hair care products, whatever--
but before we get to that point,
you have to let me do my thing.
So with that being said...
can't put the cart before the horse.
You get what I'm saying?
[Darlene chuckles]
Hmm, you are full of shit.
Come on, London, let's go.
I'm full of shit.
Come on, London.
You heard of Kash Monet, right?
You know, before she got with me,
she only had 300,000 followers?
And some bullshit deal with some teeth whitening company?
But one year after she got with me and my agency,
now she has four million followers,
over eight publications,
and a six-figure deal with Gucci,
and she's barely 21 years old.
She's nowhere as cute as London,
I mean, if I'm being honest.
She has no personality, either.
But you want to know why
she's the top influencer at my agency?
Because I built her that way.
So now, Mom, let's put feelings aside,
and let's talk business,
because I know that's what you want to do,
because I know you're smart,
and I know that you don't make moves
that waste your time--
that's how I know
that you don't think I'm full of shit.
And I know that you wouldn't have came here
if you didn't want to do something.
Let's do business.
You're right, you're right.
I don't think you're full of shit.
I just don't like you that much,
and I don't trust you as far as I can throw you.
So, like I said...
...we'll pass.
Go.
Now.
Gavin: Mama knows best.
[dramatic music]
[curtain rattles]
I don't think I want to go to the party
tomorrow night, Gavin.
Why, baby? I mean, you're kind of
obligated to go.
They got you on contract.
Plus they're paying you a lot of money, so...
I know, but...
What the hell is this?
This is the third message I've gotten like this.
The first one I brushed off, you know,
but now I... I don't know, Gavin, I just--
especially after everything that's happened with Tori and--
I just don't think it's a good idea.
Listen, I will make a call, okay?
I'll make sure they got extra security,
just to make you feel safe.
[sighs] I don't know.
Hey, look at me.
You think I'm gonna let something happen to you, huh?
[softly] All right? We know better.
[suspenseful music]
[Darlene sighs]
- [phone chimes] - Oh, great!
I just got you booked
for that influencer party tomorrow night.
That was so embarrassing.
Why couldn't you just hear him out?
And reality show? We never talked about that.
Okay, he's arrogant, London, and I don't trust him.
Aren't you the one that's always preaching
that we don't have the time or luxury
to turn down opportunities because of feelings?
You always say that we have to play the game
to get what we want, so let's play!
You're right, and the goal is to play and not get benched.
My God, you'd be just another client
on his roster fighting for attention.
He already has his starting five, he told you that.
We don't need him. We can do this on our own.
We have to.
Okay, look...
the money we get from your trust ends when you turn 25.
What?
I know, I've asked for several extensions,
but they were all denied.
But I'll be 25 soon-- why didn't you tell me
- about this sooner? - Because I didn't want you
to stress about it-- and I still don't.
But I need for you to go harder.
We need money, so when you get to this party,
I need for you to make a bang.
If there's a camera,
you need to be in front of it.
You want to be the "it" girl, right?
I need for you to own that place and create a buzz.
Act like your life depended on it,
because at this point, it does.
[sighing]
Boom.
Yes, to the nails, and the beat.
You always have the vision.
That's why I'm always your plus one.
You know I'm gonna hook you up, boo.
Now, wait until I post this,
making all of the bitches jealous.
Right.
Let me find something to wear.
You know what?
I just made this new wig
that will really pull this look together.
Boy, that is too much.
Girl! If you want to go to the next level,
then you're gonna have to turn it up a notch,
because this little black bob
ain't gonna get you the millions of followers,
- and that's the tea, sis. - Orange, though?
Didn't you just say I have the vision?
So trust me.
Because when the people see you in this hair
curated by Jay Thee Icon?
The girls are going to gag! [snaps fingers]
♪ Time to go ♪
♪ Turn the lights up ♪
♪ Feel the glow ♪
♪ Everyone here is ready to ignite ♪
♪ We're gonna dance all through the night ♪
[upbeat party music]
[background conversations]
Yes!
I'll be right back.
Oh, okay.
Hi, Erica.
I... love your shoes.
Oh, thank you.
I was wondering if we can chat for a minute?
I'm London Samuels,
ambassador for Keisha Cole's new fragrance line.
Okay. I didn't know anything about it.
Bestie!
Kashy!
- Your outfit. - Your shoes.
Oh, my gosh, you look so good!
Thank you!
Are you lost?
No, I-- I was just talking to--
Talking to who?
Erica?
Erica, please don't tell me that you're out here
talking to peasants.
Kash, chill.
What?
So?
Why you gotta go and do that?
- Do what? - Be all mean.
You know I'm not like that.
Okay, whatever.
I'm sorry, I guess,
but I mean, maybe you're being a little too nice.
You know all these new chicks on the block,
they want to be you and they want to be me.
I ain't got time for that.
Correction-- we ain't got time for that.
If they want to build their followers up,
they need to do it on their own dime.
[inhales deeply]
I see some eye candy over there.
I'm about to go flirt with-- mmm! Bryson Tiller.
- Are you coming? - [laughing]
Come on, you're coming.
You are beautiful, you are kind.
- [door squeaking] - [indistinct whispering]
Ooh, chile.
What did that young lady have on?
Something she should not be wearing.
- [chuckling] - I mean, you don't
have to have all... that out.
She need to go to the gym, for sure.
- [Kash chuckling] - Okay.
- I'll see y'all later. - Where you going?
I see something that I like.
All righty, then, don't let us stop you.
Gavin must got that good-good.
♪
Erica: Hi, baby.
Don't you "hey" me. Hey, yourself.
I gotta say, baby,
you look damn good tonight.
- [Erica chuckling] - Mmm!
Why, thank you.
Gavin: Mm-hmm.
Why didn't you pick me up the other night?
I'm sorry, boo.
You know how it goes.
I had to put a couple of fires out.
But I promise, I'm gonna take your sexy ass home tonight.
Okay, well, in that case, I guess I could forgive you.
[panting and sobbing softly]
[indistinct whispering]
Woman: Oh, my God!
Girl, what happened?
- I was attacked! - Erica: Call 9-1-1.
Somebody, call an ambulance!
Who did this to you?
[sobbing] I don't know, I didn't see.
I just heard a noise,
and then my head was being smashed into the mirror.
It's okay, London, just relax, we got you, just relax.
London, the doctor said that you need to rest,
and that's exactly what I want you to do.
I'm scrolling, that's a form of resting.
Honey, you do not need to read every article.
Mom, this is the first time in my life
that I've been seen.
It's all I ever wanted.
Granted, it shouldn't have happened
around me getting attacked.
But I gained over 100,000 followers.
[doorbell rings]
I wasn't expecting anyone.
I'll be right back.
Who let you behind the gates?
I told them you was expecting me.
- Come on in. - Thank you.
This is a nice place you have here.
Yeah.
Have a seat.
Thank you.
So, how is she?
She's okay. Still a little shaken.
Yeah, I bet she is.
All right, Gavin, I know you didn't come all this way
to drop off no damn flowers.
So what's up?
Okay. Well, let's cut the shit.
You know I normally don't do things like this, but...
last night I saw the opportunity,
how important it'd be to work with your daughter, yeah.
I want to capitalize off the attention she's getting.
Come on, now, Darlene.
You know timing is everything.
I can get her interviews,
I can get her story out there.
If we gain their sympathy,
then I can easily gain their dollars.
Okay, Gavin, then she's gonna need a TV deal,
a movie deal, all within the next six months.
I need for her name to be a household name.
Big deals, big brands.
- TV deal. - Mm-hmm.
- Six months. - Mm-hmm.
Consider it done.
Okay.
Hey.
What's going on here?
Well, Gavin came to check on you.
Actually, young lady, your mother and I
are on much better terms.
And she thinks it's time that I started to represent you,
turn you into a superstar.
- Really, Mom? - Mm-hm.
Where do I sign?
London: The attack was so traumatizing for me,
I never imagined I could go through something so scary.
- I couldn't see their face... - [glasses clink]
...I just felt a hand on the back of my head.
Next thing I know,
my head is being smashed in the mirror.
I just remember blood.
So much blood, I still have nightmares.
But I'm not a victim.
I'm a survivor.
[upbeat music]
Jay: I'm so glad you let me do this shoot with you.
Yes! Okay?
My girl is at three million and counting!
So you know we gotta give the people looks.
Yeah, I gotta step my game up.
Hopefully I can use these exclusive photos
- if I get the Colorkiss deal. - Hold up, you mean
when you get the Colorkiss deal.
There you go. Come on, beautiful!
[camera clicking]
- [upbeat music continues] - [camera clicking]
All right, girl, let's get this pic.
- Oh, let's do it. - You ready? All right, go.
- [camera clicks] - Ooh, I love that.
- Send that to me. - So cute, all right.
You know who you need to watch for?
Who?
That weird London Samuels chick.
I don't trust her, and I don't think you should, either.
London? Girl, she's harmless.
Yeah, whatever. It be the ones that
look all harmless and innocent
that'll smile in your face and then push up on your man.
Kash, come on, honey, you sound silly.
I'm serious.
I know you see the way she looks at Gavin,
with those googly eyes, ugh.
Well, I'm not worried.
And plus, Gavin has taste.
He knows that I'm the only woman that--
- [phone dings] - What the hell?
- What? - Look at this.
Oh, no, not another crazed fan.
- These bitches are crazy. - No, they are, for real.
Do you know how many messages I get like this on a daily?
But, you know what?
I'm not worried.
Gavin says that this is just all a part of the course.
Look, I think you just need to block
whoever is sending you those scary-ass messages.
Mm-mm, you know I can't do that.
I would lose a follower, and I can't lose not one, Kash.
All right, girl, have it your way.
But if I were you, I would just stop reading them,
ignore them. Okay?
Okay?
Okay, I can do that.
[phone dings]
Oh, hell no, these bitches are crazy, for real.
- Kash: What? - You know what? Let's go.
I gotta go home and cook dinner for Gavin, anyways.
- Oh, girl. - You know I'm on my wifey
- training mode. - To each his own.
But ain't no man taming me right now.
- Come on. - [dog barking]
- Bye, girl! - Right, bye, boo.
- Text me, okay? - I'll text you.
Okay.
[phone dings]
Really?
You think this is funny?
Remember that this bitch don't play no games.
Come pull up on me if you got something to say.
Mommy! Look at this!
What does this even mean?
Why am I being targeted?
Should we call the police?
I mean, I don't want to end up like Tori!
Okay, listen, I need for you to breathe, London, all right?
You're probably just anxious from the attack.
- London, breathe. - [London panting]
- [breathes deeply] - Good, good.
Now, you know that there are going to be people out there
trying to rattle your chain.
- Okay, but what if... - I will handle it, London.
I'll give Gavin a call and see what can be done.
Don't worry. You know your mommy's got you covered,
and I need you to focus on these upcoming meetings, all right?
Because we gotta get you booked.
Right?
- Gavin: Switch? - Oh, my favorite.
- Both: Cheers. - [glasses clink]
[phone ringing]
Erica: Mmm.
Gonna get that?
Fuck is that?
- Who is it? - I don't know.
- Yeah. - Hi, Gavin?
It's Darlene Samuels.
[scoffs] Yeah, you too.
Listen, I was calling because London has been receiving
some very disturbing messages on social media.
Yeah, um, some of the clients was telling me about that.
I feel like somebody's just messing around.
Okay, well, I need to get London 24/7 security.
24/7?
- [laughs] - [phone beeps mute]
Who the fuck you think she is, Kamala Harris?
[phone beeps unmute]
Uh, Darlene, um,
Darlene, let's not get ahead of ourselves, okay,
because I really don't want to blow this out of proportion.
Listen, I'm just trying to take precautions, all right?
So that, uh... she's already been attacked once.
Okay, listen up, 'cause I'm not finna bullshit you.
Unfortunately, I'm not getting London 24 hour security,
because none of my other clients have 24 hour security.
Hell, my girlfriend doesn't even have 24-hour security,
and she's way more important than London,
with way more followers.
Besides,
y'all need to be focused
on that Colorkiss meeting that's coming up.
London's going to be going up against some big competition,
including Kash Monet, Erica, and others, so, yeah,
we kind of need her to be on her shit.
Okay? I'm not going to take too much more of your time.
You have a good night, okay?
- We'll talk about it later. - Darlene: Gavin--
- Everything okay? - No.
It's not.
What's wrong?
- I think I need some cakes. - [Erica chuckles]
[knocking] Knock-knock.
Leather skirt or the boot-cut jeans?
Leather skirt. Yeah, yeah.
So, um,
just got off the phone with Gavin,
and he said that you're going up against
Kash Monet and Erica for Colorkiss.
What?!
Why? They already have big brand deals--
I'm the one who specifically requested this.
I know.
But it's happening.
So, we just gotta focus and show them
why you're the best choice.
Everything has to be on-point.
It also wouldn't hurt if you got back in the gym.
Like in the morning?
It looks like you put on a few pounds.
The camera's gonna add even more, so...
Every detail matters.
Honestly, your mama is tripping.
Girl, you look good.
But she's right.
I'm going up against Kash Monet and Erica.
I can't just look good, I have to look great.
Why don't you just go to Gavin for pointers?
Because these other influencers,
they ain't playin', and you know they gonna do
whatever it takes just to get ahead.
And you, Miss Thing, you ain't doing enough!
Show him how bad you really want this!
I'm sure he'll let you know the real.
Girl, are you even listening to me?
Because if no one tells you the truth, that's on them.
Would you shut the hell up, already?
They're taking my damn car!
London, what the hell?
I'm tired of you and your damn mouth!
You're recording my car being repossessed!
Are you crazy!?
It's great content!
[disorienting music]
Hey. What's wrong?
Why are you looking at me like that?
Fuck you, Jay!
Yeah, I need more.
We need more.
No, no, I need you to make it happen.
Yeah, no, I can deal with that.
All right, I appreciate that, bro.
All right, thank you, see you soon.
Damn! [chuckling]
Check you out, superstar.
- What's up? - You, handsome.
- And only you. - Oh, yeah?
You're looking good.
Something different about you today.
I can't really put my finger on it, but...
Nice, I like it. I like it a lot.
So you ready for this meeting with Colorkiss or what?
Oh, I'm ready.
More than you know.
Yeah, all right.
Well, let's make it happen, then, let's do it.
I was hoping...
that you could give me some tips.
I mean, you are surrounded by
beautiful influencers every day.
What do you want to know?
I don't know.
Any suggestions on
what could make me stand out?
What do companies like?
Um, you know, they, uh...
they want you to be sexy.
Of course, you got that under control.
Um, confident.
Be bold, you know...
Go in and take control, you know,
like I told you earlier, this is your time.
Let them know that... you...
London: Bold?
Like this?
Bold... yeah... you are...
That's bold.
Um... yeah.
What if the other girls are more popular?
They need a... fresh face, you know?
They need a new girl.
- Shit... - Oh, Gavin!
- [breathing heavily] - [phone ringing]
London: Don't stop.
[breathing heavily]
- Okay, okay, okay. - Don't stop, don't stop.
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on...
Yeah.
Erica [on phone]: You were supposed to call me back
after your call.
[Gavin grunts]
Something-- something happened.
You okay?
Gavin: Uh... something came up.
Let me-- let me-- let me call you back.
[whispering] Oh, fuck!
- [crickets chirping] - Darlene: London.
I've been calling you.
And what do you have on?
Not now, Darlene!
What did you call me?
Darlene. I said it.
Okay, what has gotten into you?
Men. They can't be trusted,
and I can't trust you, either.
My car was repossessed because of you.
London, I told you that our finances were hurting.
I'll fix it. I mean, come on.
I said not now, Darlene!
[disorienting music]
Hey, James.
Our worst nightmare?
It's happening.
I was disgusted. Like, girl,
you want me to put makeup on these pimples?
So you just left the shoot?
Yes. I told her she had to reschedule,
after she go see a dermatologist.
[chuckling] Girl, it was bad.
I did her a favor.
[both laugh]
So, look, did you ever link up with Gavin?
Yeah, I went by his office yesterday.
And?
And... he gave me some good advice.
I feel good about the meeting now.
See? I told you.
You should thank me, because yesterday
you was acting really bitchy.
And what's going on with the repo man taking your car?
Are you having money problems?
Can you take me a pic?
Oh, okay.
And you do mine's after this.
- [camera clicks] - Oh, oh, this is cute.
[camera clicking]
Now tell me how you like those.
Wait, actually,
get me a quick vid.
- And get some boobs. - Mmm!
I want to make a reel later.
Okay, that's a good idea.
[London moaning on phone] Ohh, Gavin!
[moaning continues] Just like that...
- What the hell is this? - You tell me.
It look like he gave you more than just good advice.
I-- I don't remember this.
London, you don't remember having sex with Gavin?
And by the looks of it, it looks memorable.
I don't know. Sometimes I black out,
and I don't remember things.
Oh, wow.
That sound a little crazy to me.
You might need to get that checked out.
If this Colorkiss thing don't work out,
then we gonna start you an Onlyfans page,
because that's some cinematic shit.
And the angles was perfect!
And you look good.
[seagulls cawing]
[rap music intro]
- ♪ I don't like to waste time ♪ - Shit!
♪ Yeah, she pretty, but I'm starting at her waistline ♪
♪ She wanna see me, but I told her we could Facetime ♪
♪ I'm moving 24/7, fuck a break time ♪
♪ I'm running late, I'm running late ♪
♪ I gotta go, I gotta go ♪
♪ I'm doing 80 miles an hour on the Interstate ♪
♪ Running to the money like I'm getting chased ♪
♪ I'm running late, I'm running late ♪
♪ I just made a pit-stop
♪ Gonna spend a car and a crib on a wristwatch ♪
♪ Phone going crazy, that's the money coming back in ♪
♪ Pay me up front, I don't want it on the back end ♪
♪ Started on the west, but I ended in the south, tryna-- ♪
[music and rapping stop]
[birds chirping outside]
[phone chimes]
Kash [in video]: What's going on, Kash Kuties?
I just got slayed by my boo, Jay Thee Icon.
We're about to kill this Colorkiss meeting.
I can't wait for you guys to see it.
- Jay: Period. - Hair laid, face beat...
and I already know y'all Kash Klones
are gonna try to bite my style.
But it's all good, I'll see ya soon, Kash Klones.
Jay: Often imitated, never duplicated.
[both laugh]
- [glasses clink] - Exactly.
Jay, what the fuck?
- What!? - You really posted
that video of my car being repossessed?
Got me out here looking crazy.
Girl, that was just for the shits and the giggles.
And then I go and see that you're on Kash's story,
talking about "often imitated, never duplicated"?
- Really? - Calm down, London.
No, I won't calm down.
Do you know how this looks?
My best friend styling somebody else
the same way he styles me?
And then he starts calling me a copycat?
I wasn't even talking about you--
that was just a general phrase.
And excuse me!
You never post my styles
anyway.
I want my ideas to be seen, too.
I wasn't trying to be--
[screams]
Hey...
Hey, what's going on?
My phone died, and my alarm didn't go off,
so I missed the meeting!
I'm so stupid!
They gave it to Kash, and Gavin fuckin' betrayed me!
Where were you?
You were supposed to be there for me.
Why didn't you make sure I was up?
Okay, London, now, I can't be your everything.
At some point you're going to have to start
taking responsibility for your actions.
So you're giving up on me, too?
Is that what you're saying?
First Jay, now you?
Sweetheart, I'm not giving up on you.
[birds chirping outside]
Of course you are, Darlene.
You never cared about anybody but yourself.
Zara? Is that you?
[chuckling]
You always say you're gonna fix it,
but you never do.
- That's not true. - Yeah, right.
Darlene: [breathing heavily] James...
What's going on, Darlene?
I need you to call the doctor that helped London before.
Which one? Wait, slow down. What happened?
She's back.
- Who's back? - Zara.
- Are you sure? - Of course I'm sure!
She called me Darlene.
James: Maybe it's anxiety.
No, no, no, James, this is different.
I know that Zara is back to take over London again,
like she did when London was bullied all those years ago,
- and Zara came to protect her. - Hey,
Dissociative Identity Disorder is nothing
to play around with.
When I suggested you keep her in therapy,
you told me to piss off.
You knew what was best for your daughter.
I thought I was doing the right thing.
Since she hadn't had a major episode in years,
I just didn't want this to be a stain on her life
since she wants this career so badly.
James, can you please just call the doctor?
I'll call her,
but you know you could call, too, right?
[automated voice] Your call has been forwarded
- to an automatic voice-- - Listen, the call went
straight to voicemail.
Look, I'll continue to try to make contact with him.
But for now, I need you to go home and get some rest.
Everything is going to be okay.
[choking tears] I hope you're right.
I can't lose her again.
You won't, I promise.
We're going to get her the help that she needs.
[disorienting music]
Don't worry, London.
I'll protect you.
[saxophone jazz playing in restaurant]
What the fuck are you doing, man?
Give me my phone.
I will, but I think it's rude how you will not
pay attention to your dinner guest.
First off, give me my phone, all right?
Secondly...
what would you like to talk about, Miss London,
since you got my attention now?
Well, I want to discuss the next steps to making me a star.
[chuckling]
Making you a star?
Aren't you the same damn person who just blew off
their meeting with Colorkiss? Huh?
I wasn't feeling well.
In fact, it was as if I was a different person.
- But I'm better now. - Are you?
I promise you, I will never disappoint you again.
Promises.
Yeah, that's what they all say, sweetheart.
I'm not just anyone.
I'm London Samuels,
and I always keep my word.
Gavin: Keep your word?
Well, you can keep your word by ordering me a vodka tonic,
because I don't like that.
I'm going to the bathroom.
[techno EDM music]
[kissing]
[breathing heavily]
[waves rolling]
[camera clicks]
[techno EDM music continues]
[camera clicks]
[camera clicking]
[seagulls cawing]
[phone chimes]
Gavin: Just listen to me...
Hey.
Why am I here with her?
Oh, someone hasn't had their ginger shot this morning.
Gavin: Ladies, relax. Kash, listen,
I just got off the phone with Colorkiss.
It seems that they changed their mind.
They want to do a combo collaboration with you now.
Okay, what does that even mean, a "combo-collaboration"?
They clearly aren't just looking for your kind of style.
Oh... and you think they want you?
Ah, yeah.
Why do you think I'm here?
Hey, can we relax, please?
This is not high school, all right?
Kash, you already know how this works.
The clients come to me, I give them what they want.
I supply what they need, it's your job, too.
And look, they clearly want you,
but now they said they want you to do
a collaboration with somebody else.
I'm the boss, and that person is London.
Whatever. I'm out of here,
and that's it with me and this agency.
Kash-- hey, hey, hey, hey, calm down, listen to me.
Without you, the deal is done, and you need this.
London needs this-- hell, I need it, too.
So what's up?
Okay... [clears throat] Listen here, Gavin.
I'm done,
and I'll call them myself and let them know why. Okay?
- Excuse you. - Gavin: Kash.
Kash!
- Don't worry. - No, we're screwed.
We don't need her.
[phone dings]
Come on in here, Kashy Kuties.
I just need to vent for a minute.
Hey! Glad to see you. [kiss]
Oh, you know your girl is always ready for a fight.
So let's just get right into it.
Now, y'all know how your girl is always working, right?
Well, how about some new chick
tries to come up in here
and steal your girl's shine?
Yeah, yeah, you heard me right.
New chick. [laughs]
I'm not even gonna dignify her with a name.
But what I will say is that this shit
ain't adding up.
First, she comes in all...
coy and sweet and shit.
The next, she truly starts showing her true colors.
Just fake.
[scoffs] Don't even worry about it.
Y'all will see exactly who I'm talking about
once you see a collaboration attempt
with my new Colorkiss deal.
It's not happening, sweetheart.
It's not happening.
[crickets chirping outside]
Darlene: Hey.
So, how did the meeting go with Gavin and Colorkiss?
It's time for me to take care of my business.
What does that mean?
Leave me alone, Dar-- I mean Mom.
It's unfortunate we're speaking under these circumstances.
- It's been a long time. - Darlene [on laptop]: It has.
Thank you for making us a priority.
I always have.
I shared with James that I...
often wondered about London.
Without medication and consistent medical guidance,
there's no way for her to ever live a normal life.
And I told you and James this years ago.
Her trauma is too deep.
What Aaron did to her and what she witnessed him do to you
is the cause of the multiple personalities--
I've told you this many times.
Why haven't you made her seeing me a priority?
I just wanted her to have a normal life.
Doc, this girl has so many big dreams.
And I just couldn't crush her like that.
So I pretended that her disassociative disorder
didn't exist.
She wants to be famous so bad.
I see.
My question for you is,
do you want her to be famous, or...
would you prefer her to live a stable life?
Bring her to see me tomorrow?
- I'll text you the address. - Okay.
Thank you.
I cannot believe your boyfriend.
Erica: What happened?
He didn't tell you?
No, he didn't tell me what happened
with his other clients, and I don't ask.
Well, it seems that he struck a deal
for me to do a collaboration with that London chick.
Oh, yeah? That could be pretty cool.
Pretty cool for who?
I don't need to do
a damn collaboration with anyone.
Kash Monet is a brand herself, thank you very much.
Yeah, girl, I had to tell Gavin that I was out.
So I know that's your man, but I am officially
no longer with his agency.
Listen, girl,
I hear you, trust me, I do.
But I don't know,
maybe it's worth having a conversation with Gavin?
I'll pass on that.
And, uh, by the way, just so you know,
my homie who works at the Bluebird,
he said he saw Gavin and London
out for dinner the other night,
and that they were a little bit, you know...
And? Like I keep telling you, Kash,
that's his client.
But, according to him,
London and Gavin were a little bit too cozy.
Listen, Erica, you're my girl and all,
but you gotta know when a bitch wants your man.
- [door opening] - You gotta stop being so slow.
[door shuts]
- Hold on. - Kash?
What's that behind you?
- Kash: Who the hell-- - [blow lands]
[knife slicing, Kash screaming]
Kash! Kash!
Can you hear me, Kash?
Kash, I can't see anything!
What's happening, Kash?
Please, talk to me, talk to me-- I can't see anything!
Kash!
Reporter: Popular influencer Katrina Calloway,
known by many as Kash Monet,
was found murdered in her home last night
while speaking to her best friend.
We were just on Video Chat.
And then she heard a noise,
and then I heard it, too,
and then I saw somebody behind her.
But then there was nothing I could do,
I just-- I just heard screaming,
and more screaming, and then everything went silen.
Reporter: Authorities have not located a suspect as of yet.
If you or anyone has information--
- Seriously? - What, London?
Kash Monet has been murdered, so they say.
Where did you see that?
It's all over social media.
I bet you Kash Monet and Erica
staged all of this for attention.
She's not even dead.
Oh, London.
Everyone is talking about it.
Shit, my posts are getting drowned out by this.
I only got 2,000 likes so far.
Hello? Darlene?
Are you even listening to me?
[sighs]
OMG!
Look at this pic a blog just posted.
Who did this?
Well, you guys weren't discreet at all.
Who could've taken this photo?
What the hell is up with you, Gavin?
- What? - You're cheating on me with
London and flaunting it around the whole world
on social media.
Do you know how embarrassing that is?
Whoa, whoa, whoa, first off, you need to calm down.
Secondly, what the hell are you talking about?
[scoffs] Really?
That is my client. What are you talking about?
I took her out to dinner.
[scoffs] You've talked to me every night
for the past week. We've been on the phone
after you leave this office,
and you claim that you're going home,
but you managed to take London out to dinner
and didn't tell me?
I find that real suspicious.
Okay. So you know that I took over a hundred clients
out on dinner, and you never had a problem with it.
But now that you know it was London,
it's a problem?
- Is that what you're saying? - Kash Monet told me
before she was murdered
that London has her eyes on you.
Does she?
Really? You're going to bring up Kash Monet right now
with all this stuff that's going on?
You really need to relax.
Yeah, yeah, I'll relax.
I think we need a break.
Hey, hey, whoa, Erica.
You need to calm down
and listen to what you're saying,
because, if we go on break,
that means we can both start seeing other people,
and I don't think that's what you want.
I said what I said, Gavin.
A break.
You need to learn to respect me.
London: Gavin!
Gavin!
I know you're here, your car is outside!
Gavin!
What's wrong with you?
You know you can't be popping up
in my fucking house unannounced, London.
When have I ever not been invited to your house?
I mean, we have had sex
- in almost every room. - Chill out.
I'm here to talk about the photos being leaked.
Really? You want to talk about some damn photos?
Do you even care how that shit affects me,
or my relationship with Erica?
Why would I care about that?
I mean... [scoffs]
...you really want to be with me.
What are you talking about? Are you crazy?
I'm not crazy.
I love you, Gavin.
But if it helps, I have no idea
who took or posted that picture.
Yeah, stop, all right, you need to go, come on.
I'm not going anywhere until we work things out.
Come on, you know you want me.
Cut this shit out, all right?
Because I'm not playing this game with you no more.
Signing you to the agency was the worst mistake
that I ever made, all right?
I'm not playing your games no more, no.
You don't want to do this.
London, come on, London.
Go! Get out!
You'll regret doing this.
- Goodbye, London. - Gavin.
- Bye! - Gavin! Gavin!
I hate you!
You're gonna wish you never met me!
Gavin!
Karma's a bitch!
[phone dings]
Oh, Gavin!
Mom!
What the hell?
Darlene: Why are you yelling like that? What?
London: Why would you do this?
Do what?
I can't believe you would go this far.
This video has been up for, like, three minutes now!
My reputation, my career!
What video, London?
This!
[softly] Oh, my God.
I didn't do this.
I don't know anything about this.
- Okay... - What?
But I am gonna call around and get 'em pulled immediately.
You know, Gavin got some damn nerve, doing this to you.
I'm about to sue his ass for defamation.
No, he-- he didn't know I was recording.
- Only... - Only who?
Only who, London?
You're welcome, bitch! I see you hit 4.5 million!
Jay, how could you do this?
This is the shadiest shit you've ever done.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-- what are you talking about?
I trusted you,
and you really went through my phone
and stole my personal video,
and posted it on the internet!
Hold on-- stole?
You sent it to me last night
and told me to send it out
so it wouldn't get traced back to you.
Check our text messages.
Girl, I don't know what's been going on with you lately.
I-- I gotta go.
I could hear you yelling all the way upstairs,
- what happened? - I don't know.
Oh, London, baby.
Let-- Let me-- Let Mommy see.
Zara? Zara?
I gotta call Gavin.
Your call has been forwarded
to an automatic voice message system.
Your call has been forwarded
to an automatic voice message system--
zero is not available--
at the tone, please record your message.
[beep]
Karma's a bitch, ain't it?
Okay, London, baby, what's going on with you?
[sobbing] Mom.
I don't know what's happening to me.
I swear, I wouldn't send that.
I wouldn't post that.
I don't know what's going on.
Okay, London, baby, it's okay.
Mommy's gonna fix it.
We just gotta get you to Dr. Sarhona.
No. I won't go.
[dramatic music]
[birds chirping]
Erica: What do you want, Gavin?
Baby, why are you not answering none of my calls?
Because you're a no-good liar,
and I knew you were messing with her.
Ain't nobody lying, baby, look.
I fucked up, all right, yeah?
But it happened when we did that little break
that you wanted, okay?
Don't nobody care about that girl.
I only care about you, I want I want to be with you.
That was just sex.
- I was try-- - [phone dings]
Oh, baby, you have got to eat.
I'm not hungry.
Well, will you at least take a shower?
Okay, I'm gonna get dinner.
You want something from SoDohs?
It's a little bit of a drive, but I think
the wasabi pepper soup is worth it.
Has Gavin called?
No, it's gonna take a little time.
It's been a week.
I know, but at least the agency was able
to get everything sorted out with the video.
And luckily, we were able to get it
taken off the major sites.
And we issued a statement on your behalf
to say that your phone was hacked.
What are the people saying?
Can I have my phone back?
No, it's too soon.
I think you need to lay low for a while and strategize.
You can't just take my phone. I'm not a child.
Okay, I'm gonna go pick up dinner,
and we can talk about this when I get back.
[screaming]
[suspenseful music]
[shouting] Jay!
- [dramatic music continues] - [London shouts]
What are you doing here?
[knife slices]
London, I got your food.
Ooh, that traffic was a bitch.
London.
- London. - [shower running]
London.
- London. - [shower running]
Finally taking a shower.
London?
[water running]
Where are you?
[disorienting music]
[phone ringing through]
Your call has been forwarded to an automatic voice message--
[humming softly]
Darlene: London.
[London continues humming]
London.
Hey.
Hey, uh, where were you last night?
What are you talking about, Mommy?
I was here.
Hey.
What's up, baby?
Well, thank you for coming.
Figured it was the only way
to get you to stop texting me all night.
Right. Well, you look good.
We're matching, so you was clearly
thinking about me, right? Huh?
Babe, come on.
You know I love you, right?
What you did sure doesn't feel like love.
[Gavin sighs]
When you love somebody,
you don't do things that are going to hurt them.
And you sleeping with London was the stupidest,
lowest thing you could've done!
I already told you I made a mistake, Erica.
I told you that girl took advantage of me,
and I told you I'm sorry, and it'll never happen again.
No, you're not sorry.
You're only sorry that you got caught.
That's why you're sorry.
Okay.
So, what is it going to take, Erica, huh?
What is it going to take to make this right?
What is it going to take to make "us" right?
I want "us" back to where we were
before this London shit even happened.
You want to get back to how we were.
Gavin: Yeah.
That's all I've been trying to do.
All right.
I'll tell you what.
Fire her from the agency,
if you're serious about us getting back to how we were.
You really want me to fire the girl?
It's your choice.
Me... or her.
It's business.
Fuck it, all right.
Done. I'll call the lawyers,
and I'll tell them to draw up some paperwork,
and I'll have my team get it over to her.
Today.
Now, Gavin.
- You really-- - Now.
All right, whatever.
[whirring]
[softly] Yes.
I'm almost at five mil!
Oh, my God.
Oh, my God, London.
What?
Reporter: Early this morning, the Miami Police Department
responded to a call from a tenant
who reportedly heard loud screaming.
This report led to the discovery
of a 24-year-old man found stabbed to death
in his one-bedroom apartment.
The man has been identified
as celebrity stylist Jayvon Taylor.
Authorities have not yet released
any information on a motive
or suspects of interest.
[sobbing] No!
[doorbell rings]
[London sobbing softly]
- Hi. - Hi. I'm Detective Wright.
Are you Darlene or London Samuels?
I'm Darlene, London is my daughter.
Is everything okay?
Sure, um, do you mind if I come in
and chat with you and London?
Oh, well, she recently lost her friend,
and she's not handling it too well,
- but sure, come on in. - Jayvon Taylor?
They were best friends, right?
Yeah.
Yeah, come on in.
Thank you.
So, um...
Was there any conflicts between you and Jay?
Conflict?
Yeah, I mean...
we had our disagreements, all friends do.
But I loved him. Jay was like a brother to me.
Did you speak to him at all or...
see him at all yesterday?
No.
I was home almost all day.
- Almost? - Well,
we went to grab dinner last night.
What time was that?
Um, around 8-ish.
I think I have the receipt here somewhere.
Yeah, we went to go get food about 8:45.
[sobbing]
Made it back here maybe 9:30, 10.
See, traffic, there and back.
And both of you were out together?
Well, we were both here at 10.
Are we being investigated?
No, it's-- just looking for answers, that's all.
Jay was close with a lot of other influencers.
We've all been getting threatening messages.
Did you report any of these?
At first I thought it was just someone being immature,
just trying to scare us.
But now Jay's actually gone.
Okay, I think that's enough.
- [sobbing] - Detective: Sure.
And I'm really sorry for what happened to your friend.
And thank you both, for your time.
Let me give you my card.
Please call me if you or London
recall anything suspicious.
Sure. Let me see you out.
[sobbing]
[dramatic music]
[doorbell rings]
Good day, London. I wanted to make sure
you got this letter.
Knowing how important you are, it's certified, so...
That's Miss Samuels to you.
- Enjoy the rest-- - [door slams shut]
[sighs]
"As a result,
we are no longer representing you"?
[sobbing]
[suspenseful music]
What are you doing?
Uh, baby... what is this?
I know that I pushed you way too hard.
But I'm going to get you some help.
I called your doctor,
and they're going to have you admitted for a few days.
Just for an evaluation.
What are you talking about?
It's just to keep you safe.
Listen, listen,
you don't have to do this anymore.
You don't need Gavin or anyone else.
We can start over, hmm?
Me and you, we're in this together.
You sound crazy. What are you talking about?
I know that you killed Jay.
Why would you say something like that?
Jay's my best friend!
London, where were you last night?
I didn't!
I didn't, I didn't!
I didn't do anything!
I didn't kill anyone!
I didn't, I didn't!
Zara: No.
You didn't, London, I did.
Oh, come on, Darlene.
You know it needed to be done.
I wouldn't have had to have done any of this
if you would've protected us,
like you were supposed to.
But you didn't.
You never did.
So, like always...
I had to come in and fix everything.
Shit. I meant to clean this.
No worries.
I have to go take care of a Mister Gavin.
Sorry, Darlene, I have to go handle some business.
London, please.
London's not here right now!
Would you like to leave a message?
London!
[choking tears] London, I know that
you hear me.
No, Darlene.
London is gone.
Zara, I know that you like to protect London.
But you can't keep killing people.
[knife slices]
Mommy!
Mom, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you.
It's okay, baby.
Listen to me.
I need for you to believe that you're safe.
And please come back to me, stay here with me.
Everything's going to be okay.
No, Darlene.
Everything is not going to be okay.
- Zara. - [keys jangle]
Zara, Zara, please.
Zara, please, please, Zara.
[people arguing outside]
[no voice, slaps landing]
[dramatic music]
Zara-- Zara!
- Zara-- - [Zara shouting]
No!
[knife slicing]
[shouting]
Zara, please!
[knife slicing]
I tried to tell you nicely.
But you never listen.
[breathing heavily]
It's okay, London.
I'll protect you.
James... get to Gavin's...
take care of our daughter.
[crickets chirping]
I understand that.
But I don't care.
If we ain't got no contract, we're not doing nothing.
Yeah, all right, call me back.
- [Zara grunting] - [knife slicing]
[slap]
[muffled] What the fuck?
Oh, finally, you're awake.
[muffled] What you doing, man?
I didn't even hit you that hard.
[Gavin muffled]
Huh?
[muffled]
I can't hear you.
[muffled] What the fuck is you doing?
What the fuck is you doing, London?!
I'm not London, I'm Zara.
I'm here to get the deal that you promised me
before canceling our contract.
London, take this shit off me!
I said I'm not London.
I'm Zara. Say it.
Say it!
Sssssay it.
Okay, okay, okay, okay.
Say it.
You're Zara, you're Zara.
That's right.
You're Zara.
Yes, Zara.
Who the fuck is Zara?
I'm the one that gets shit done.
[Zara scoffs]
Okay, Zara.
Unfortunately, I didn't have time to put together
a PowerPoint, but here's my pitch.
In order for London to be the top influencer,
Erica's got to go.
What do you mean, she gotta go?
Here it is.
I'm gonna kill Erica, and the Walker Agency
is gonna put out a press release saying that
Erica decided to move to Paris.
And we become a power couple.
Living happily ever after.
You're fucking crazy, man.
Gavin.
I'm not crazy.
Well, crazy for you.
[chuckles]
This is how you finna fucking play with me?
After everything I done did for you?
I gave you everything-- you had nothing.
I started your career, I gave you everything,
and you got me tied up in my damn house?!
This how you gonna play with me?
You?
Because of you?
You didn't do shit for London!
I killed Tori!
No...
- [knife slicing] - [Tori screaming]
I killed Kash Monet--
not you, me!
Kash: Who the hell?
- [knife slicing] - I even killed
that dumbass Jay who betrayed London.
But more importantly,
I'm the one that made sure you made London relevant.
[mirror shatters]
You didn't do anything!
I did!
Gavin?
- What was that? - By the way,
I texted Erica to have her come here
and meet you.
Yeah, I texted her sweet, little lies.
- [mumbling] You're gonna-- - Shut up.
[Gavin shouting under gag]
Gavin, bae, where are you, upstairs?
[crickets chirping]
[suspenseful music]
[chuckles]
- Gavin... - [Gavin muffled]
Gavin!
Gavin, what the hell is going on?
- She's there, she's gonna-- - [screaming]
[knife slicing]
[women screaming]
Gavin: Baby.
- Gavin... - No, no, no--
don't worry about me.
You need to call the police!
Call the cops!
Hello? Hello? This is Erica Marks.
We need help at 623 Greenfield Terrace,
somebody's trying to kill us!
[shouting]
[screaming] No!
[both screaming]
Baby!
- [knife slices] - [London screams]
[ethereal music]
Gavin: We're still just very devastated and shocked
from the attack-- we both are.
I'm just grateful to be sitting here with her,
speaking to you guys right now.
And to anyone out there who feels that social media
is affecting their mental health,
please, log out and get help.
If it doesn't bring you peace, it's not for you.
Especially if it jeopardizes innocent lives.
Thank you.
And please respect our privacy at this time.
[kiss]
[rap music intro]
♪ I don't like to waste time ♪
♪ Yeah, she pretty, but I'm staring at her waistline ♪
♪ She wanna see me, but I told her we could Facetime ♪
♪ I'm moving 24/7, fuck a break time ♪
♪ I'm running late, I'm running late ♪
♪ I gotta go, I gotta go ♪
♪ I'm doing 80 miles an hour on the Interstate ♪
♪ Running to the money like I'm getting chased ♪
♪ I'm running late, I'm running late ♪
♪ I just made a pit-stop
♪ Went and spent a car and a crib on a wristwatch ♪
♪ Phone going crazy, that's the money coming back in ♪
♪ Pay me up front, I don't want it on the back end ♪
♪ Started on the west, but I ended in the south ♪
♪ Trying to touch the whole globe ♪
♪ I ain't sitting on the couch, yeah, I'm ready, set, go ♪
♪ Like I'm trying to make a milly in a minute ♪
♪ Know it's worth it, I'ma feel it in a minute ♪
♪ I ain't gotta tell ya cash rules everything around me ♪
♪ Cream, finna going crazy, I swear it was a dream ♪
♪ I'm the talk of the city like I'm next up ♪
♪ Pay cash for the billy
♪ I ain't gotta show a check stub ♪