TW:
- domestic violence

*May 1991*

Moby goes to the cemetery to see Miles' grave while grabbing the flower cause he paid for it once he walked on the road to search for it. As he heard the news, the suspect was arrested for murdering Miles a month ago, and Moby was finally free to live better.

Moby walks over to his grave, puts the flower on the ground, and sits for half an hour.

*At the recording studio*

Veronica: *arriving at the door with a key and shuts the door to turn on the light and sees the audio mixer to tries to press each button*

Eddie: *arrives*

Veronica: I knew what you'd say from the beginning; I was working on the beats to see what it looked like.

Eddie: Mark my word, you are trying to ruin my beats to your song.

Veronica: Of course not. *stands up*

Eddie: *hearing*

Veronica: Have you been listening to any music?

Eddie: I listened to Michael Jackson, Tears for Fears, Prince, Boyz II Men, Gloria Estefan, Tina Turner-

Veronica: Tina is my idol! Oh, oh! Did you listen to Mariah Carey?

Eddie: Oh yeah, sometimes.

Veronica: Sometimes? She's singing like an angel.

Eddie: I can feel her magic, including you.

Veronica: *smiles a bit*

Eddie: Those who wish to sing always find a song. You've gotta come up with a solution to give it your chance.

Veronica: I tried.

Eddie: So, are you almost finished?

Veronica: Close.

Eddie: I'm about to start working on my joint. *sits down and works on audio mixer*

Gennifer returned home to see his husband from upstairs. While putting the bag down, he saw her suitcase next to the staircase.

Gennifer: Do you think that I finally... Finally, you packed my shit up. Congratulations, I am free, and I've already divorced your ass.

Albert: *looks at her*

Gennifer: You're just a whore; just like your crazy ass mother.

Albert: *looks at her still*

Gennifer: What a miracle you are; you've already messed with the wrong woman to put your hands on. *grabs the suitcases and tries to leave*

Albert: Get the fuck back here! *running downstairs and grabs her hair and throws her back in here*

Gennifer: *pulls out the gun and points at him* Don't you fucking hit me! I will shoot you right now.

Albert: I took out of the bullets.

Gennifer: I don't care; I'm still hitting with it. Let me get up and get my shit. *stands up*

Albert: *punches her hardly*

Zero: *arrives* HEY!

Albert: *turns around* Come on, bitch! Let's see what you got.

Zero: *tried to fight him*

Albert: *kicks him and punches his face*

Zero: *feels it and tackles him to the floor*

Albert: Damn!

Zero: Fuck you! *kept punching him multiple times*

Gennifer: *picks up the gun and tries to make sure her weapon has a bullet and shoots the air once*

Zero and Albert: *stopped*

Gennifer: *points at them* Get up. Both of you!

Zero and Albert: *gets up*

Gennifer: *grabs the suitcase and leaves the house* Zero, I want you out of there and let him eat and get vomit everywhere without cleaning up.

Zero: *leaving the house*

Later that night, Lizzy cooks special vegetables with baked chicken while spending time with Susan; they gather at each other in the house while the TV is on, watching Saturday Night Live.

Lizzy: Hey, do you want some before you leave?

Susan: Sure. I ain't feeling like I'm not cooking tonight because I was too busy on my type.

Lizzy: Ouch.

Susan: Don't even matter to me.

Lizzy: Did you put that corny shit?

Susan: Lizzy, come on. It's the funniest one. Have you just watched this once?

Lizzy: Yes, the parodies or sketches are bugging me out.

Susan: I hate you.

Lizzy: Susan, my headache is killing me when I watch this show, even though I tune in to the different channels. It makes me feel like I'm in a different world from these regular shows.

Susan: *hearing*

Lizzy: Food is ready for you.

Susan: I'll tell you, you're all over here watching "Murder She Wrote," one of my all-time favorites.

Lizzy: *hearing and gives the food to her*

Susan: Thanks a lot.

Lizzy: Now, get out of here, sweet little hairy.

Susan: *leaving*

Blake walks around the street right in front of Midtown Manhattan to chill out in the spot while everybody is almost packed, including Genevieve, who is chilling out here. She walked around to help more people for acquaintances.

Genevieve: *tried to leave*

Blake: Genevieve!

Genevieve: *sees him* Blake, what's up?

Blake: Let me holler with you for a second.

Genevieve: *starts walking around with him and stops around the corner and sees nobody out the back*

Blake: *looks at her*

Genevieve: There's something wrong with you?

Blake: Maybe... Or maybe not? I'm running in my entire spot, not yours. I know you and anyone else are taking these stupid illegal activities because you are a fraud; that's what you are.

Genevieve: That's how it's going to be; you are getting out of my damn nerves.

Blake: Sometimes, I will come forward to see you, girl. I'll tell you that when you guys are doing the dirty products, just like I did that to everybody first without telling you guys. I don't owe you.

Genevieve: *hearing*

Blake: Smells like blood on these streets. One more thing, you said about the war, right? Guess what, it's starting. *walks away*

Genevieve: *hearing*

The next day, during their afternoon break in the New York Times building, Frankie and Tabitha quietly chatted about Blake's situation. Blake suddenly arrived late, and as soon as he walked by the cafeteria, he saw them.

Blake: What's up, my peps? *goes over to them*

Frankie: *stops drinking and looks at him* You're not part of this, no more.

Blake: What the hell did you talk about?

Frankie: We're not telling you everything. You done.

Blake: Frankie, come on. I know what you heard about me-

Frankie: I don't give a damn what you are saying; you are always dead to me. Don't call me no more. You fucked up. I already told the manager.

Blake: *hearing*

Frankie: *looks at him*

Blake: *walks away*

At the park, Zero and Gennifer sat on the bench together while he helped her out. After she called him, they met in the park to keep touching each other. Gennifer stayed there almost an hour while she was silent. She is still free and living in someone else's house.

Gennifer: I'm not too fond of it here for being out there alone; I need to...

Zero: You need what?

Gennifer: I need something.

Zero: You already divorced him; that's a good reason. Just let him go; he won't see you, and the rest of the people are out here, so let your husband look at any of them. Looking your familiar does.

Gennifer: *drinking the water bottle*

Zero: *looks at the water* Looking at the water, you'll be fine.

Gennifer: *hearing*

Zero: *sighs*

Gennifer: Let's get some coffee because I want some.

Zero: *looks at her* OK.

Blake is in the car to seek someone's revenge. He pulls out the gun, reloads, puts more bullets inside of it to kill one of his victims, and begins to drive away.

Meanwhile, Genevieve and Keri walk out of the park to go around the corner while they are chatting with each other until Blake is driving there to search, pulls out the gun, and tries to kill Genevieve, but Keri saves her from the bullet and gets shot. She falls to the ground while Genevieve holds her and lays on the ground slowly. Blake has gone mad and takes a chance to kill her next time as he takes off quickly.

Genevieve: You're going to be fine. The ambulance is on the way. Stay with me, Keri! Come on! *checking on her while holding tears*

Keri: *dead*