Show me that book.
You call this thing a savings book?
Young lady, I only want my book.
Don’t you dare touch my floor again.
There.
Now you match the bus station.
Let me see your hands.
When I’m Mrs.
Whitfield, people like [music] you won’t get past that door.
That’s enough, girl.
You’ve had your fun.
My husband built this bank.
[laughter] Walters lives in Buckhead.
She doesn’t ride the bus.
The bus.
You will hear that name again.
Madam Chairwoman, you own Whitfield Trust Bank.
Why would you do this?
Grandson, my grandson marries a woman I’ve never meet.
I want to see how she treats someone with nothing.
And if she’s cruel, then Andre knows before the wedding.
Nobody knows your face, madam.
Not one photo online, son.
Walter’s face is on the wall, not mine.
Walter, your bank, your wall.
Let him be kind for Andre’s sake.
Relax, baby.
By then, I’ll be Mrs.
Whitfield.
Good morning, dear.
I’m here for a loan.
A loan?
Look at yourself, honey.
1,500, dear, for my roof.
This blazer costs more than your life.
You don’t have 15 cents, honey.
There.
Now you match the bus station.
Girl, she did not.
Oh, this is going viral.
Lord Jesus.
Ma’am, are you burnt?
Hi.
Let me see your [music] hands.
It’s only [music] coffee.
Child, what’s your name, child?
Tiana.
[music] Ma’am, I I clean this floor.
And that one?
Britney.
Best numbers in the chain.
Hey, mop girl.
Did I say stop?
I’m the loan officer, honey.
Answer’s no.
You haven’t read my form.
I don’t read bus stop resumes.
Ma’am, please.
She’s 70s something.
Show me that book.
You call this thing a savings book.
Young lady, I only want my book.
Don’t you dare touch my floor again.
Please.
She’s an old lady.
Get out, cleaning girl.
This is none of your business.
[laughter] Mop girl’s done.
Pam.
Pam, take your girl off my account today.
I’ll manage, child.
It’s my last 20 for the bus and a coffee nobody throws at you.
Charity helping charity.
How sweet.
Go back to your office, ma’am.
That’s enough, girl.
You’ve had your fun.
My husband built this bank.
Walters lives in Buckhead.
She doesn’t ride the bus.
The bus.
Grandma’s a comedian.
You will hear that name again.
Ma’am, I have to walk you out.
Leroy, she’s 75.
Orders, Tiana.
Sorry.
Let go, son.
I know the way.
Miss Britney called.
I was nearby.
You’re off this account.
Miss Pam, I I only helped an old woman.
Your last check is held for damages.
Out.
[music] They let me go because I stopped.
Why give a stranger your last 20?
You look like you needed it more.
Madam chairwoman, your car.
My name is Loretta Whitfield Child.
I own that bank.
Every branch, everyone walked around me.
You knelt.
Grandma, where are you?
Charity Day.
How is Britney?
Her numbers are the best in the chain.
Record deposits.
Bring her to dinner Wednesday.
I’m bringing someone.
I need someone to keep Andre’s wedding books.
$400,000.
[gasps] I’m a cleaner, ma’am.
What did you study?
Accounting two years.
Then mama got sick.
5,000 in advance.
I don’t take money for nothing.
I’ll earn it.
Then Wednesday 7 my house.
Every page is in my email.
Nothing precious has one copy.
And this 20, I’ll never spend it.
7:00, Mrs.
Whitfield.
Trouble at that bank, miss.
I park in its garage.
7 every morning.
I drove a tank before I drove a Mercedes.
[music] [music] Baby, you should have seen my lobby today.
Coffee all over some old beggar.
She said her husband built the bank.
Relax, baby.
Three more weeks.
Andre still [music] thinks you’re my cousin.
Cousin Kendrick, investment adviser.
Crown Ridge [music] wired 11 million into your branch.
Record deposits.
Andre loves a record.
Every dollar is ours going round and around.
The day we marry, Andre gets 40%.
Of his father’s voting shares, family trust rule.
He signs them into our joint fund before the first kiss in your name.
Andre says grandma wants us Wednesday night dinner at the mansion.
She’s bringing someone.
Someone?
You’ve never met her?
She’s no fool.
Brit 75 hiding in a mansion.
I’ll have her eating from my hand.
Find out who she’s bringing.
Wednesday, I’ll be the sweetest granddaughter ever.
Remember who built your numbers, baby.
Three more weeks, baby.
[music] Miss Tiana, Mr.
Grant, [music] the butler.
Mrs.
Whitfield’s expecting you.
Yes, sir.
7:00 like she said.
Is Is it only family tonight, sir?
Her grandson and his fianceé.
His fiance.
That would be them now.
Miss Mr.
Grant, always a pleasure.
What is the janitor doing here?
Mrs.
Whitfield invited me.
Ma’am, Britney, Grandma’s guest.
The back door locks at 6, Miss Vaughn.
Of course.
Silly me.
Good evening, children.
Grandma, good evening.
Britney, you look pale, child.
Oh my god, Grandma.
I’m not your grandma yet.
Evening, Mr.
Andre.
Miss Vaughn.
The beggar is the chairwoman.
Smile, Brit.
Smile harder.
The wedding fund is 400,000.
Generous, Grandpa.
Every invoice passes through Tiana.
Yes, ma’am.
I’ll keep it safe.
Grandma, my planner handles everything.
Then your planner sends it to Tiana.
Of course.
Anything you say.
A prenupal agreement.
Andre, Walter’s rule.
A prenup, Grandma.
Is that necessary?
Walter and I wed in that lobby.
1974.
So will you.
Oh, in my lobby.
Walter’s lobby.
Same marble.
Same vows.
A private word you said.
Say it to my face.
[snorts] Some of my staff were cruel today.
I didn’t know it was you, Grandma.
[snorts] So cruelty is fine if I’m a stranger.
No, Grandma.
I’m so sorry.
Dry [music] your face, child.
Trent, it’s me.
Listen.
She cries quickly, ma’am.
And dials faster.
Find out everything about that janitor.
Her name, her address, her mama.
Let her dial Mr.
Grant.
You’re late.
This machine has better manners.
Sorry, mama.
Mrs.
Whitfield’s books ran late.
This dialysis machine and I old married couple.
Mrs.
Whitfield hired me, mama.
Wedding books.
Oh, Lord have mercy.
A cleaner with a bank.
$400,000.
Mama, then don’t lose that job, baby.
Your daddy’s insurance.
$30,000.
That nice Miss Vaughn put it in a CD.
Brittney Vaughn, the branch manager.
12% at Crown Ridge.
Such a sweet girl.
12%.
Nobody pays that, Mama.
Interest stopped coming two months ago.
Did you call her [sighs] voicemail every time, baby?
KS Lux Events.
$85,000.
$85,000 for flowers and a harp.
No address on it.
No phone either.
Mrs.
Wicker wants every page, every night.
Rich folks in their paperwork.
Daddy’s last gift.
If it’s gone, mama’s machine goes, too.
First, my last paycheck, [snorts] Miss Pamp, I came for my last check.
Damages.
Remember, there’s no damage.
You know that.
Miss Voggy says you’re blacklisted.
No check, no shifts out.
[sighs and snorts] That’s my rent, ma’am.
[laughter] Not my problem.
You’re the old lady at the bank.
It’s 10:00 a.m., Pam, and you’re already lying.
[sighs and gasps] Ma’am, there’s been a misunderstanding.
Lorett Whitfield, Whitfield Trust Bank.
Where is her check?
Mr.
Dalton, Sparkle Pros owner, Lorenna Whitford, on speaker.
Mrs.
Whitford, what an honor, ma’am.
40 bans used your cruise.
Your Pam held a girl’s wages.
Please, ma’am.
I I’ll fix it today.
Start with Pam or lose 40 branches.
Pam, you’re fired.
Pay her in full.
640 every cent.
I followed Miss Vaughn’s orders.
Orders?
Everyone has orders, don’t they?
Mine the door, Miss Pam.
Thank you, Mrs.
Whitfield.
Noon child, the lobby.
Collect the fund statements.
I’ll follow.
[laughter] Girl, the cleaner’s back.
Dressed up.
Tiana, sweetie.
Grandma called ahead.
I’ll set up your access myself.
Mrs.
Whitfield sent me for the statements.
Ma’am, leave your bag here.
My office is tiny.
There.
Your login’s almost ready.
You sweetie.
Thank you, ma’am.
Phone call 1 minute.
Her bag now.
Lord Jesus, my ring.
My engagement ring.
Ma’am, I I I haven’t touched anything.
She was alone in your office.
Check her bag.
Thief, where is it?
Girl, I knew it.
That poor girl.
Oh, this is going viral.
[snorts] Found it in her bag, ma’am.
Security.
Someone put that there.
Please call the police now.
APD was outside.
Ma’am, step back.
You have the right to remain silent.
What is going on here?
Babe, my ring is gone.
I took it off at 10:00.
10?
Sir, in her bag, sir, I never touched it.
Please.
Lord Jesus.
I told you.
Viral, sir, the ring was in her bag.
10:00.
2 hours ago.
10:00, child.
Child, when did you take it off, Grandma?
Oh my god, you’re here.
The ring.
What time?
10:00.
At my desk, Grandma.
At 10, Tiana was with me.
Sparkle Pro.
Ask Mr.
Dalton.
Britney, explain.
10:00.
I mixed up the time.
Trent, you planted that ring.
Planted?
[snorts] Ma’am, you said to I said nothing.
Not one word.
Officer, who found the ring?
Mr.
Holloway, sir.
In her bag.
Girl, he is done.
Officer, remove the cuffs now.
Yes, sir.
[sighs and snorts] Thank you, sir.
Mr.
Holloway, your badge now.
Sir, please.
12 years, sir.
12 years.
One lie out.
[laughter and gasps] Girl, he is cooked.
Don’t look at me, Trent.
After everything, ma’am.
I’m sorry, sir.
This way.
Lord Jesus.
Miss Ward.
The bank apologizes.
Yes, sir.
Thank you, sir.
Son, that was a memo.
It was an apology, Grandpa.
No, you read her a report, Britney.
We talked tonight.
Sorry, honey.
Big misunderstanding.
Yes, ma’am.
Misunderstanding.
Not yet, baby.
Go home, child.
Tomorrow 4 Walter’s Library.
Sit, child.
How is your wrist?
Still attached.
Thank you, ma’am.
Don’t thank me.
Show me.
400,000.
Every cent accounted for.
But there’s always a butt.
Two papers don’t fit, ma’am.
T madam.
Later, Mr.
Grant.
Show me the invoice.
KS Lux Events 85,000 and my mother’s Crown Ridge CD statement.
Same address, sweet 214.
Two names, one door.
Two years of accounting, ma’am.
Nobody shares a box by accident.
Whose box is it?
Child, I don’t know yet.
Find out quietly.
Daddy’s insurance $30,000.
12% had it.
It stopped two months ago.
Child, I’m fine, ma’am.
A handkerchief, Miss Ward.
Very good.
Mama says I leak.
We’ll find where it went.
Keep photographing every page.
Not a word to Andre yet.
He thinks I’m a cleaner, ma’am.
[snorts] Let him think so.
Andre trusts numbers, so give him numbers.
A sound strategy, madam.
Where do I start, ma’am?
Midtown tomorrow 9.
The fund report.
Yes, ma’am.
Every page.
Grandma sent you report 400,000 itemized, sir.
85 on events.
Steep.
No phone number either, sir.
Babe, surprise.
Look who I brought, babe.
Kendrick Shaw.
Relax, man.
Honey, still here.
My cousin Kendrick, investment advisor, babe.
Crown Ridge, 18%.
Trust me.
Record deposits 11 million.
Because I trust my cousin, babe.
3 million from the family trust.
3 million, 18%.
Relax, man.
Everybody wins.
Move, sweetie.
Grown-up talk.
Where’s my checkbook?
You left it in my purse again, babe.
Third time this month.
[laughter] Third time.
Noted.
3 million, baby, by Friday.
Keep it safer with you.
Sir, may I say something quickly?
18% is too good to be true.
Sweet girl, relax.
The mop girl has opinions.
I studied accounting, sir.
You were mopping floors last week.
Thank you, Miss Ward.
Yes, sir.
Back again, sweetie.
Sit.
I have a gift.
I came for the statements, ma’am.
Those can wait.
This can’t.
50,000 from Andre.
50,000.
Exactly.
Your mother’s hospital bill.
Honey, how do you know about my mother?
[laughter] I know everything about the help.
Girl, she’s buying her off.
Andre signed it himself.
He wants me gone.
He’s embarrassed, sweetie.
Take it.
[panting] It’s yours.
No strings [music] attached.
[snorts] [music] If Andre signed this, he can say it to my face tonight.
Miss Ward, it’s 9:00.
Sorry, sir.
Mrs.
Mrs.
Whitard gave me your address.
One question.
Come in.
Ask.
Did you sign this, sir?
50,000 [music] made out to you.
That is not my signature.
Mine never loops.
Miss Vonner said you [music] signed it.
My checkbox was in her purse.
She told you to take it and leave.
She said you were embarrassed.
Embarrassed?
No.
Ashamed?
Last week I said mopping floors.
I was, [music] sir.
I’m not ashamed.
You are not who I thought.
Keep the check, sir.
[music] It might matter.
It’s evidence.
What are you not telling me?
Sit.
Show me the fun ledger.
Mrs.
Whitfield keeps [music] it private, sir.
Grandson, Vice Chapman.
Show me Vince.
85,000.
[music] No phone number.
That’s what worried me, sir.
18%.
[music] 85.
Who?
Give me [music] two days, sir.
Say nothing to Britney.
Mr.
Shaw, you said call.
I’m outside the cleaner’s door.
Is she home, baby?
She’s not home.
Britney threw you out.
I won’t.
She fired me, sir, after everything.
Relax.
Trust me.
Stay there.
Her mom’s inside some machine.
Good.
Watch the door.
Only watch.
Two days, sir.
As you asked.
Show me.
KS Lux Events.
Owner Kendrick Shaw.
Britney’s cousin.
Her adviser.
Same man owns Crown Ridge.
Same suite.
Sweet.
214.
Family bills.
Family.
85,000.
Sir, for flowers.
Roses aren’t that expensive.
You read every line twice, sir?
My father never read one.
A woman, charming.
Sunday dinners.
What did she take?
Everything.
He died alone.
Hospital bed.
I was in a meeting, so I trust numbers.
Numbers don’t flatter anyone, sir.
Don’t look at me like that.
Like what, sir?
Like my grandmother does.
Page nine.
Britney’s side of the family.
Aunts, uncles, 40 names.
Look for one name.
No Shaw.
Mother’s side.
Page 10.
Still no Shaw.
Sir, Kendrick isn’t her cousin.
Babe.
Pianis or roses?
Kendrick says peanies.
Roses.
Go to sleep.
Love you, honey.
Don’t work too late.
Midnight.
I’m driving you home, sir.
The bus runs till 1.
Not a question.
Holy watch.
That’s what Mr.
Shaw said.
Mr.
Shaw thanked me later.
Tiana, baby, is that you?
Go back to sleep, ma’am.
Lord have mercy.
Who are you?
Put that down, boy.
Your daughter keeps bad books.
Bad books.
My machine.
Lord, my machine.
Mama, why is the door open?
Trent, [laughter] move, cleaner.
Mama, look at me.
[sighs] Missed my session, baby.
Lord have mercy.
Tiana, ambulance says 20 minutes.
[sighs] [panting] Grady’s eight.
My car.
He took the blue binder.
Sir, your grandmother has every page.
I email her nightly.
Then he stole paper.
Move.
They’re setting up her dialysis.
20 minutes.
Thank you, sir.
You can go.
My father died in a room like this alone.
I’m staying.
Sir, stop [music] saying sir.
Hold still.
Mom will say I’m clumsy.
Babe, it’s 1:00 a.m.
Where are you?
[music] Office numbers.
Oh, honey.
Go home.
Get some sleep.
Soon.
She never calls after midnight.
Maybe she worries.
You said office.
You said nothing to Britney.
I keep my word.
Baby, who is this tall man?
Mama, hush.
That’s Mr.
Whitfield.
[clears throat] Andre, ma’am.
Whitfield like the bank.
Like the bank.
[laughter] Tell the bank I’m good for it.
That boy was laughing.
Trent Holloway.
Mama, he’s gone.
I’ll handle it.
Potassium 51.
It was 64.
You can read that numbers.
I read 214.
Her numbers are better.
Best number I’ve seen all week.
Thank you for staying.
[snorts] Tiana Ward, your neighbor said Grady 400,000 wedding fund moved at 214.
Your login.
My login officer.
I I was sweetie.
I trusted you.
I never [music] touched that money.
Ma’am, step forward.
Wrists.
I [music] was here all night.
Officer.
Sweetie, nobody believes a cleaner’s alibi.
You made that login, Miss Fen.
I’ll set up [music] your access myself [laughter] to help you.
Honey, look how that went.
Ma’am, [music] step back.
Let me work.
[snorts] Baby, who’s that with you?
Officer, check the triage log.
At 214.
She was holding her mother’s hand.
I was holding hers.
Babe, you said the office and you asked where I was.
Trapage log.
Miss Ward signed in at 12:47, never left.
You’re free, ma’am.
Someone used her login, not me.
You called at 1:00.
Why did you need to know?
Because I love you.
Mrs.
Whitfield wants the 214 log tonight.
Go.
I’ll sit with your mother.
Otis, how long have you waited?
7 every morning.
Madam, I park here.
I wait.
214.
Ma’am, my login outside device.
Someone borrowed your name.
Child, walk me to the car.
Mrs.
Vonner set it up herself.
I called officer Reyes.
10 minutes.
Spray bottle in my bag, ma’am.
Cleaners have it.
Relax.
Let the old lady talk.
Give me your phone.
Everything’s already saved in the email.
Her phone’s a paper weight, son.
Then you come with me, ma’am.
He gets anything off my eyes.
Cute spray baby.
Evening, son.
[snorts] I drove a tank before I drove a Mercedes.
Where is she?
Where is [screaming] she?
Mind the door, dear.
Police.
Hands behind you.
He’s all yours, officer.
Are you two hurt?
That’s her, the cleaner with the wedding books.
Mrs.
Whitfield bought that suit.
Morning, Miss Pierce.
Is he in?
Since 6.
Go on in.
Officer Reyes called Mrs.
Witford, sir.
Trent.
Not one word since midnight.
His lawyer came at 5.
Who pays him?
Kendrick paid for Trent’s lawyer, sir.
Kendrick.
Same.
Sweet sir.
Sweet 214.
Britney says he’s family.
A cousin.
Sir, Kendrick Shaw is not her cousin.
Babe.
Oh my god.
Babe, Ray has called me at 6.
Trent.
Trent was obsessed with me, babe.
Obsessed since when?
Months.
[snorts] I was too scared to tell you.
Sir, stay out of it, sweetie.
Trent, put that on your cheek.
He shoved me into the wall, sir.
See, babe, he’s dangerous.
Tiana, give us a minute.
[snorts] Yes, sir.
Trouble follows that one.
[music] 11 hours downtown.
How was the tall man’s office?
Good, mama.
Busy.
Real busy.
Mhm.
You only sing like that when you lie.
Just tired, mama.
Let me wash up.
[snorts] Hold it.
Mama can’t carry this, too.
[music] Just till I’m out of her sight.
Just till I’m out of her sight.
Tiana Ward, come [music] sit.
Let me see that cheek.
It’s nothing, mama.
Nothing doesn’t need a plaster.
Hold still.
I wiped your nose for 24 [music] years.
Mama, I held it all day.
Mama, all day.
[snorts] Cry on the good shoulder.
The other one has arthritis.
[laughter] Mama, I told the truth today.
Nobody believed me.
I believed you before you opened your mouth.
Remember [panting] this old can?
Daddy’s coffee can.
Your daddy Curtis [music] Ward drove a Mart bus 22 years.
Every night his loose [music] challenge went in here.
$30,000.
That wasn’t money, baby.
That was your daddy’s whole life.
Curtis old Ma driver badge.
He wore it every single day.
Ride or walk, baby.
You hold your head up.
[music] Yes, mama.
Landlord or the Lord at this hour?
Stay there, mama.
Mrs.
Whitfield.
Ma’am, it’s late.
I know the hour, child.
No pages tonight.
First time right after that garage.
So, I came myself.
Otis is waiting downstairs.
Ma’am.
Baby, who knocks at this hour?
Mama, this is Mrs.
Whitfield, Andre’s grandmother.
Mrs.
Yord.
Forgive the hour.
Plain drip, gas store beans, the cups chipped like everything here.
The best coffee anyone’s handed me this month.
This month it’s gas station beans.
Madam, I’m 52.
My knees are 70.
Mine are 75.
Mrs.
Ward and honest.
Come here, child.
Let me see.
That happened because of me.
Enough with the pages.
I’m stopping this tonight.
No, ma’am.
Mama’s money is in those pages.
I’m finishing it.
I owe you one truth, child, about my son.
Andre’s father.
Andre says he was in a meeting.
So was I, child.
I kept my son at that desk.
He died alone hospital bed and I was in a meeting.
He called.
I said after the meeting I lost my son to a desk.
I won’t lose my grandson to a liar.
What aren’t you telling me, ma’am?
When it’s safe, I’ll tell you everything.
Send the pages, child.
[music] [music] After this morning, babe, I just needed you.
Eat.
You’ve had a day.
Kendrick, which side of your family?
Mother’s side, babe.
Why the sudden interest in Kendrick?
The guest list.
I like clean names.
Mother’s side, page 10.
Still no Shaw.
Work always work babe to us babe forever.
To us I love you babe.
Love you too.
[music] 12% Miss [applause and cheering] Vaughn and promise every table’s bragging 12% like it’s gospel.
Gloria Ward out of that hospital.
Ruby, my church lady.
This is my girl, Tiana.
You’ve been working so hard.
I [music] just want you to know I’m proud of you.
I know.
Thank you.
That means a lot.
My interest stopped two months ago, Ruby.
Delays, Gloria.
Miss Vaughn herself promised me.
I put in my whole burial fund.
12% buries me in silk.
Tell her it’s a lie and Britney hears by dinner.
Forgive me, Mrs.
Ruby.
Mama, who else signed up?
Half this room, baby.
Other half cheats at Domino’s.
Lord have mercy.
The tall man, Mrs.
Ward, Miss Ward, tall man in a pinstriped suit in a hospital.
Yes, ma’am.
I’ll sit.
Good.
You’re blocking my light.
[snorts] My father was in a room like this.
Nobody should sit alone in here, son.
That’s why I came, Tiana, yesterday.
Give us a minute.
I’m sorry.
You had your reasons, sir.
Not good enough once.
There’s something I need to check first.
Check what, sir?
Not here.
Tall man, you think too loud.
Eat something.
Yes, ma’am.
Board meets tomorrow.
Stay close to my grandmother.
Yes, sir.
Always.
Oh, Grandma, our seniors on Auburn deserve this.
Crown Ridge 12% guaranteed.
Trust me.
12% in this market.
Relax, sir.
We have the paper.
A branch manager pitching the board.
Go on, Miss Vaughn.
Tiana’s with me today.
Honey, refill the water.
Every senior gets a CD.
12% guaranteed.
12%.
The same promise that eight mom is 30,000.
[snorts] Hurry up, honey.
Some of us are working.
Honestly, is that the cleaner?
Careful, sweetie.
This table costs more than your rent.
Mind your manners, Mrs.
Vaughn.
Thank you, child.
Sit.
We vote.
All in favor of Crown Ridge.
H I against my bad judgment.
I abstained audit first.
Come on, Grandma.
I such a good cause, child.
Motion carried.
Relax, sweetheart.
Business.
Why did you agree with them?
Family.
Didn’t you see what they did to my family?
I know everything, child.
Honey, losers cry in the stairwell.
Relax, baby.
12% [music] heals everything.
Congratulations, Miss Vaughn.
2:00, [music] child.
The car.
Madam, shall I circle the block?
Circle, Otis, slowly.
Child, I called the FBI two weeks ago.
Agent Hollis.
Financial crimes.
FBI.
[music] Then why vote yes, ma’am?
After everything because I [music] can’t prove a thing.
Not yet.
Then what will her own hand signing the [music] 40% over?
Let the snake sign its own name.
That paper names Crown Ridge.
Sweet 24.
[music] and Agent Hollis, a wedding guest, front row.
Copy that, [music] madam.
Child, your mother isn’t the only one.
300 [music] seniors on Auburn.
300 each believed [music] that 12% [snorts] mama’s diialysis ma’am what do you need from me your phone child photograph [music] every page green light madam and Mr.
Andre, ma’am, does he know?
Not yet, child.
He held her, ma’am.
Two days ago.
I [music] know.
Mrs.
Pierce talks telling him warns her.
And if he finds out himself, then God help that boy’s temper.
Madam enjoys this part.
[snorts] Evening, Mr.
Whitfield.
Miss Vaughn said no visitors.
I’m sorry, sir.
Whose name is on this building?
Leroy.
Yo, sir.
Go ahead.
Sir, it’s 8 at night.
Why flowers?
If I’m wrong, I apologize to her.
And if you’re right, sir, then I want a witness.
Record deposits.
11 million hers.
Whose money, sir?
I trusted the number before I trusted her.
Numbers can lie, sir.
Same suite, two names.
Stop.
You’re terrible.
Sir, that’s not a client.
Record deposits, baby.
11 million.
[sighs] Your money spinning in my branch.
Andre loves a big number.
Trust me.
Cousin Kendrick, you’re terrible.
Saturday, baby.
Say it.
[laughter] Saturday, the 40% is mine.
The old witch can [music] pray all she wants.
Prayer never beat paperwork.
Shred the sweet 214 mail Friday to Saturday.
2414 her login her setup.
Sir, not yet.
She told me not to, but your grandmother has a plan.
Then I’ll marry her Saturday.
Everything all right, sir?
Perfect, Leroy.
Not a word.
Not a word, sir.
My grandfather built this on trust.
Saturday will be hard, sir.
I read every rhyme line twice.
I’ll watch her sign.
Girl, a wedding in our lobby.
Fancy.
[music] Sparkle mopped at 6.
Left mop girl’s yellow bucket there.
Sorry, ma’am.
Row two.
Mama, sit.
I’ll stay near the aisle.
Mr.
Walter Weed right here.
[music] 1974 marble [snorts] floors my cane and I disapprove sign first [music] son kiss after Walter’s rule 40% [music] joint fund I read it twice Walter’s pen 50 years [music] of ink agent Hollis loves weddings especially signing ones bride [music] is 4 minutes late madam brides run late.
Banks don’t.
Smile, [music] baby.
Today, the 40% is ours.
Girl, the trail 10 ft.
Honey, mopgirl and saf.
Congratulations, Mrs.
Vaughn.
Know your place.
Back to your bucket.
Fix that mess, honey.
Tiana, not yet, son.
Oh my god, Grandma.
You came around.
Come, child.
Walter’s rule.
Sign first.
Relax, baby.
It’s family.
Oh, Grandma, I’ll take such good care of him.
I always keep my word, child.
Read it first.
Child, read.
Grandma, I don’t read family paper.
I know, child.
You never read.
Not yet.
An old woman speaks first.
Tiana, child, hold this for me.
Why is she holding my paper?
Grandma, everyone’s waiting for the kiss.
50 years ago, Walter and I stood here.
My husband and I started this place [music] with $50.
Three weeks ago, I sat on that bench over there in my old brown coat.
Not one of you looked my way.
Lord Jesus, the coffee lady.
Grandma, you’re tired.
Sit down.
A young woman poured coffee on my hands.
Then she shoved me down.
You don’t have 15 cents.
Honey there.
Now you match the bus station.
Let me see your hands.
Baby, it’s a misunderstanding.
A joke.
Britney, is that true?
Mopg Girl set this up.
Tiana Child, who gets the 40%.
Crown Ridge [music] Capital, Sweet 214.
Same mailbox as [music] KS Luvetses.
You set up my login yourself, Mrs.
Vaughn.
Every page photographed every [music] night.
That’s a clerical error.
Record deposits 11 million.
Whose money?
Britney?
Brittney vaugh.
Kendrick Shaw.
FBI.
Wire fraud.
Securities fraud.
Conspiracy.
This is my wedding.
Andre, do something.
Not anymore, Mrs.
Vonnan.
Relax, baby.
Let me handle this.
Sit down, Mr.
Shaw.
Move, old witch.
[screaming] Get your hands off her.
[panting] Hit me again, banker.
Kendrick, don’t leave me.
Wet marble gets slick.
Give me that paper, you thief.
No, ma’am.
That one’s for my coffee.
Brittney vaugh hands.
Andre, baby, tell them.
Save it for the judge.
It’s my wedding.
You have the [snorts] right to remain silent, baby.
Call my lawyer.
Lord have mercy.
My 12%.
Thank you, Agent Hollis.
Judge froze crowns Crown Ridge at noon.
Your record deposits.
Crown Ridge’s own money circling.
300 seniors on Aren every dollar returned.
Lord Jesus, my burial fund, ma’am.
[snorts] Lord have mercy.
Mine too.
Yours first, [music] Mrs.
Ward.
[snorts] Black, madam, [music] still hot.
Take it.
It’s a long ride.
You were the woman on that bench.
I still am, [music] child.
Trust me, baby.
[music] I know a lawyer.
Shut up, Kendrick.
Grandma.
I made her manager.
I never asked how she treated people.
Miss Ward, [music] I I said mopping floors like it was shamed.
I heard, sir.
It’s the most [music] honest work in this bank.
Thank you, sir.
Look at me, son.
Coffee washes out of a coat, son.
[music] What you pour on the people beneath you never washes out of you.
Yes.
Grandma.
Grandma.
3 [music] weeks since the wedding.
Ma’am.
Ma’am, that coat still has the stain.
First Monday every month.
Same coat.
[music] Morning, Madam Chair.
Women.
Coffee.
No.
Water.
Water child.
[music] Room temperature.
[music] $20 plus [music] interest.
Ma’am, that’s too much.
Your mother’s [music] dialysis bills paid.
Your tuition paid.
Lord have mercy.
Take it, baby.
[crying] Tiana.
Just Tiana.
Tiana child.
Look at that book.
Everybody looks at $50 and calls it small.
This whole bank stands on $50.
Two scared people refuse to spend.
Hey, man.
