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Sione, Claude, and Tommy look over their map for vantage points and where they can set off bombs. Sione, "I hate to have to mess up these people's homes, but I'm not in the mood. I'm starting to get real irritated. I miss my wife and kids and I'm sick of this shit." 

Tommy, "Guess who the mayor is?"

Sione sarcastically replies, "Your mothers uncle?" 

Tommy, "Number 87696." 

Sione, "What?" 

Tommy, "The auction house, remember?" 

Sione, "That party when Joe met with Paul." 

Tommy, "Yep." 

Sione, "So Paul Levesque." 

Tommy, "Funny every major on the west coast name is Paul or Michael." 

Sione, "Get me connected to the mayor." 

Tommy gets on it. 

Meanwhile, Joe was loading weapons into the back of a truck. 

Melissa, "Get it all out your system baby because this is it." 

Joe smirks, "I will." 

Meanwhile, Simee knocks on Anita's door. Anita answers holding Christopher. Anita, "Girl what the hell?" Anita puts Christopher down and let him run back to his blocks. Simee, "I'm back home." Anita, "Well congrats. A lot has happened. Do Joe and Melissa know?" Simee, "Mom is the one that rescued me." Anita shakes her head, "Hope you don't disappoint them." 

Simee, "No. I don't want to let them or Christopher down." 

Anita gets defensive, "Listen, Christopher is fine. I've been one of the key people raising him and he calls me mom. And no one can tell me any different. You messed up and you will not strip him from me." 

Simee, "He's my son." 

Anita, "Bitch get lost. Joe and Melissa maybe happy you're back,  but I am not. I was a constant friend to you and you stabbed me in the back and heart." 

Simee, "I made mistakes. I'm human. And I want another shot." 

Anita, "No chance in hell." Anita slams the door on Simee's face. 

Meanwhile... 

Yasmine gets the call from Melissa's realtor that the house was ready, but that was two hours ago. In less than an hour afterwards, someone kept calling and hanging up or just breathing on the phone. The phone rings again....

Yasmine, "Listen here motherfucka! Stop calling this damn phone breathing like a ninja buried underneath the ground before I put your bitch ass underneath it permanently. If you want beef, I'll fuck you all the way up!"

Jey, "Sorry Yas."

Yasmine immediately feels bad, "Oh no, hon. I didn't know it was you. Some creep has been calling my phone being stupid. Sorry. Come over. Where are you now?" 

Jey, "I think I'm about to board up and go home. Robyn's body is being shipped there tomorrow." Jey breakdown in tears, "I can't believe she's gone. Who's going to love me now? What am I supposed to do? I was supposed to be getting married, things were looking up in my life, and I finally found a woman that wanted the same things out of life as me, AND NOW SHE'S GONE! WE HAD NOTHING TO DO WITH JOE'S STREET LIFE, SO WHY DID WE HAVE TO PAY THE PRICE! WHY?!" 

Yasmine heart breaks for Jey, "I'm so sorry. I know Joe would feel like shit if he knew and seeing you in pain." 

Jey, "So he doesn't know? Or wait this is Joe. Selfish Joe. Either way he wouldn't give a damn and don't give a damn about being here for me." 

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