Claws

Previously on "Claws"...

Mr. Nguyen: "I would like to bequeath the remainder

of my fortune not to my indelicate

and entitled children... Help me!

...but to Polly Marks.

He loved me.

Cherry: Are you breaking up with me?

The time just isn't right for us.

Uncle Daddy don't care about me at all.

Open!

He's obsessed with Ann's stupid baby.

I'm gonna make him pay. That's what I'm gonna do.

You brought that little bitch in here,

you got to see her out.

Virginia!

You cheatin' on me with your best friend's man.

It's not what it looks like.

No, I-I am done. Jenn!

Polly, call 911!

I killed Georgia because I thought

that she was stealing our pills.

I know, and I felt terrible about it.

I'm out the game, and I'm out of these broke-ass friendships.

This is all y'all's fault, so get out.

Did I stutter? Go!

Desna: You know the guy that I was dealing with?

He's DEA.

How are you gonna get out of town?

You don't -- You said you needed the money.

It doesn't matter now whether I leave or not!

The feds are gonna find me wherever I go!

We've had our eye on Desna Simms and Clay Husser

for quite a while now.

You have to promise me immunity and witness protection.

100%.So, let's do this.

Tony is undercover DEA.

Oh, hell no.

Nobody is going down for nothing.

I'm taking the fall for all of it.

You remember?

Oh, no. No.

Oh, stop. Stop!

Hey -- Hey, Des, you remember my old dance routine

from Hammer and Pickle? I remember.

I'm so impressed he danced professionally.

Yeah, well, it was a club owned by Desna's

former business partner, Zlata, who -- who -- who was

a Russian mobster --Unh-unh.

Dean, not right now.

Don't worry.

Dean has told me a lot about your past.

We all have one.

Right, well, I appreciate that,

but kicking up my old mistakes it not really something

I want to get into right now.

I do have some news I want to share, though.

A-And we have something we want to share with you.

Uh, important and joyous news.

We're pregnant.

I know y'all lying.

Wait. She's -- You pregnant?

Y-Y-Yeah. Confirmed by her own tea leaves,

uh, three pee-on-stick tests,

and -- and a doctor.

Oh, shit. Oh -- Oh, shit.

I'm gonna throw up. Eve? Eve?

W-W-Wait. Wait. Dean?

I-I-I thought you didn't want to have kids?

I mean, and that's why you and Virginia --

That's an entirely different circumstance.

I-I-I'm at a new stage in life now.

But how are you gonna take care of a baby, Dean?

Well, uh, Eve does quite well, and --

And I've just been accepted to midwifery school.

Okay. You -- You got it all figured out, don't you?

It's all part of being an independent man.

Oh, w-what was your news?

It's nothing.

I am... so damn proud of the man you've become.

I just -- I couldn't tell him a-a-and ruin everything.

Dean's having a baby.

Sugar, you don't have much time.

I know.

But the idea that I wouldn't even be here

to meet my future niece or nephew?

Okay, first things first,

how did it go last night with Tony,

if that's even his real name?

I don't know.

I fed him some big story about how we were gonna

do this heroin deal to level our game up.

And he bought it?

Hook, line, and sucker.

Whoo!

My lady parts sing when a plan comes together.

And I fought this boat captain

who's willing to take us to Cuba for 100K.

What?

I just -- How did we even get here, Pol?

I don't know.

The government and the law?

They play dirty, especially with people like us.

The American dream died with Reagan.

Or with slavery. But okay.

The point is, the system don't work for people like us,

so we gotta work the system.

Now we got them thinking we gonna do this big heroin deal,

and they want to take us down with the dealer.

Yeah, but we gonna be blowing outta here

the night befo'.

And the played becomes the player.

Damn straight.

Screw the DEA.

Hey, sexy.

I-I didn't know I would be seeing you today.

Look who's talkin' with that sexy shit.

Mm-mm-mm.

Woman, the things I would do to you right now.

Okay, uh, Pol? Yeah. Yeah, just --

I'm gonna be in the, uh, the break room tidying up.

I want to let my girl Lori know about that shipment.

You got timing on that?

Wednesday.

Think she can add her paper by then?

I'll find out.

Okay.

Come on, now. Stop messing up my lipstick.

I'm at work. Go on.

You think he knows that we know he's a fed?

I don't know.

But where the hell are Jenn and Virginia?

We gotta get them on the same page.

If everybody is gone, then nobody is here to be flipped.

No, yeah, 'cause the pokey ain't no place for Virginia.

Jenn, on the other hand...

Mm. We gotta get the girls on the same page.

We'll sell them damn pills, and we'll be out of here

before Tony and his crew catch us.

I like it, but what if Jenn

and Virginia don't call you back?

They won't.

That's what I need you for.

Hey, my name's Jenn -- Jennifer...

and I'm an alcoholic.

-Hi, Jenn. -Hello, Jenn.

And also a drug addict.

Go Oxy, right?

Um...

I was discharged from the hospital this morning.

Pill overdose, which is new.

Um...

the list of people I had to pick me up was, like,

virtually nil.

Except... my little friend here.

She's like...

the last person in my life who even gives a shit.

I got you, girl.

Oh, I'm sorry. No crosstalk.

My bad. Yeah. Uh...

my shithead husband Bryce has -- Y'all remember Bryce?

Remember when he used to come to this meeting, do this --

Yeah, Bryce. Well, he didn't show up,

so our marriage is basically kaput, and...

he's a real piece of garbage.

Hey, Tony.

You and I gotta have a little talk about my wife.

He is very frustrating.

He's pigheaded. He's naive.

He, um...

But he is a good daddy to my little girls...

who we recently lost,

through no fault of our own, and, you know --

But I really think that that's where the trouble started.

Um, although, previously, I had cheated on him,

which led him to have a minor sexual incident

with my mama.

But we can skip it, okay?

That's not what we're talking about today.

We -- Today is -- I need to own my own choices.

I need to take responsibility for my own life.

Alright, now go ahead, get in the truck. Go on.

Slow your roll now, partner.

Slow -- Slow myroll?

Boy, you got a lot of nerve saying that

when you've been pumping my wife like an oil derrick.

Now get in the goddamn truck.

And besides my husband, I have made terrible choices...

such as choosing a best friend

who always gets me into a world of trouble.

Let's call her...

Long Tits.

Me and the Tits -- I don't really know how it happened,

but somewhere along the way, shit has gotten really insane.

I mean...

we were like two little girls,

just sneaking into Bell Biv DeVoe concerts,

and now...

they have turned into two fully dysfunctional adults.

I mean, I-I am talking, like, battle-scarred bitches

with just a...