Becky 2: Bloodtears

And to think we could've been friends.

We got a pulse.

What about the two elder people?

Deceased.

We find the defendant,

Rebecca Thomas, guilty of murdering the first degree

of Mr. and Mrs. Ashford,

and guilty in the attempted murder of Greg and Joy Lawson.

Rebecca Thomas, you are hereby sentenced

to life in prison without the possibility of parole.

You will be immediately taken

to the Harris County Psychiatric Center

for evaluation and treatment.

Show time.

Hm, you look so good.

Thank you.

Hm, mm.

Hmm.

Oh, I'm coming.

Oh my God.

Yes, yes.

Oh, my God.

I hope you get the help you need

and the care of the state.

Bam, what you got all right.

Girl, you better be glad no other guard

was on duty last night.

Shh.

The way your ass was screaming. (Laughs)

Shit, is the dick that good?

All right, let me put it to you this way.

If I got released out here tomorrow, I'd find a way back in.

Damn, okay. (Laughs)

You're set again.

Here we go.

Feel him.

All right, you're getting good at this girl.

Thank you, I have a good teacher.

You learn fast.

Here we go, here we go.

Hi, B-b-Becky.

What did I say about speaking to me?

Just wanted t-t-to tell you

that I c-c-cleaned your room

and I gave you a e-e-extra pillow.

And I heard that you do f-f-favors

for the Nickel bars.

Hmm.

Maybe I do

but I went so much as flick your balls,

if you gave me the entire fucking Hershey's factory.

Get the fuck away from me.

Go on, that's not hot.

Okay.

Girl, I wonder who's spreading these rumors about me.

Oh, I don't know.

You know these gossipy ass bitches around here,

can't trust them.

Yeah, I guess so.

Oh, hey?

Girl, I guess I'm gonna have to find a new spades partner.

Well, you know, since I am leaving and all,

I guess there's no harm in being real with you.

You know, Jerome may like to plow the snow every once

in a while, but he has

a whole lot more fun playing around in the mud.

What the fuck is that supposed to mean?

It means, hm, I'm about to take a big old ass fight out

of your chocolate bar.

No, you're not leaving with my man.

Jerome, Jerome, how could you do this to me?

Leave me for that fucking bitch.

Come back here, come back here.

I'm gonna fucking kill both of you.

And just like a house of cards, he's gone.

I'm gonna kill them both.

From in here?

You are fucking crazy.

Don't fucking call me crazy.

If you're not crazy, why am I dead?

Come one step closer and I'll fucking kill you.

Can I come in?

No, get the fuck out of my room.

I k-k-know where Officer Ellen is.

Yeah, they transferred him.

You're j-j-just like all of the rest of them.

The rest of them?

Every six months, Officer Snicker bar, Officer Allen,

pick someone he likes, has them transferred

to a floor where he can have them all to himself.

S-s-sound familiar?

Yeah, he actually transferred me

from the second floor to this floor.

And j-j-just like all the others,

then n-n-now that he's done with you,

he's m-m-moved on to the next one.

Harriet?

Yeah, how did you know?

Let me guess, now that he's gone, you think I'd fuck you?

W-W-Why not?

The girls got to g-g-get d-d-dick somewhere.

What was I thinking?

You are right, come here.

I am.

Give me that DayPay,

there's nothing a mouthful of nuts.

Y-y-you really want it?

Hm-mm.

When was the l-l-last time you were p-p-pleased?

How about right now?

Oh, yes.

Oh.

Yes.

Hm.

Oh.

Oh, don't stop.

Almost there.

Don't stop, shit.

Becky, no, Becky.

God is good.

All the time.

And all the time.

God is good.

It is great to see you beautiful people here

on a Sunday morning.

And I ain't the one to gossip,

but it looks like

some of y'all spent y'all Saturday night very eventful.

And by eventful, I mean sinful.

But you got up,

you got yourself out of bed,

and you came here looking

for a little grace, a little mercy,

hoping that I can wipe your slate clean.

But,

church I can't do that.

I can't wipe your slate clean.

Please tell me you guys didn't have another one

of those nights again.

No.

Why would you say that?

Because every time he gives this,

"God forgives my sin speech",

that means another who

is gonna walk through them church doors costing us money.

So in preparation of today's sermon,

I wanted to talk to you.

I don't mean to interrupt you.

Baby, it's okay.

Yes, I got this.

Good morning, church family.

Good morning, pastor.

A few weeks ago, Pastor Johnson

and I received a notice that your lives were in danger.

Now I don't mean your physical lives,

but your spiritual lives.

We received a notice from the mayor's office

that this church, your home,

was being put under imminent domain and would be destroyed.

Now, as a result of that,

your pastor, my husband,

has decided to save this church

and save the good people of this city

by running for Mayor of Houston, Texas.

Yes.