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Previously on "All American"...
I've been robbed.
Do you have anything to do
with my security cameras being off?
So are we gonna ignore the obvious here on purpose?
Let's see, Spencer has been fighting
with the gangs in his neighborhood.
You got me confused, bro.
I'll put your ass down like a dog and won't think twice.
Olivia: I know how I'd feel if this happened to me,
so I figured you might need a little company.
If there's one thing I learned about you, Preach, it's loyalty.
The stronger the loyalty, the deeper the bond.
Tyrone had your family killed.
You mean to tell me you're cool with that?
We don't need your gifts around here, a'ight? We good.
Your little brother might think differently.
He doesn't even know you're back,
and it's probably best we keep it that way.
I wasn't completely honest as to why your father left.
I'm not proud of the way I ghosted on my family,
but given the circumstances at that time,
it felt like the only thing to do.
I'm so proud of you.
It don't matter.
Of course it matters.
You worked hard for that.
He wasn't there.
Why did he leave?
Did something happen?
Nothing happened.
Sometimes people grow apart.
But no matter what,
we both love you very much.
You know that, right?
Yeah.
Come here.
Yay!
I know you're upset,
so I've given you your space this week,
but it's time we talk.
Why? Everything out your mouth gonna be lies anyway.
You only get one of those.
Look, Spencer,
what happened was a mistake.
It never should have happened and...
We both know that.
I'm so sorry, baby.
We were both in a really dark place at the time.
I was in a dark place when Dad took off and you left me there.
All this time, you knew the reason he left and you never told me.
-Hold up. -And you moved me into your home,
pretended to feel bad about my missing father
when you knew the truth, too.
Dillon: What's going on?
Why's coach baker here?
He just... stopped by to drop off something for Spencer.
You still doing it.
Look, you deserve to know the truth, man.
Dad's back.
What?
Announcer: And another thrilling victory
for the Beverly High Eagles.
Jordan: All right, whose house? Players: Our house!
- Whose house? - Our house!
- Who's next? - South Crenshaw!
Your old team, bro.
The best gift I could give y'all after a game like that
is a short speech.
You've given me everything all year,
and I thank you for that.
I'm just asking for one more game.
If we beat South Crenshaw,
we will be state champions. Y'all heard?
- Yes, sir! - I said, "y'all heard?"
- Yes, sir! - Let's get it.
Look, we wouldn't have made it this far without you.
The team couldn't ask for a better Captain,
and, um,
I couldn't ask for a better son, so...
I'm proud of you.
So much for your short speech, Dad.
You ever gonna tell your family the truth?
Look... I'm sorry I hurt you.
I am, and if I could change everything,
I would, but hasn't all this hurt enough people already?
It's been years, Spencer.
I mean, what would telling my family accomplish now
except... bringing them more pain?
It might be easy for you to live in that house
and lie to your family, but I can't, a'ight?
So you got to tell them by the end of the weekend, or I will.
Hey.
Congrats on making it to state.
80 yards and a touchdown. Not bad.
- 84 yards. - Oh. Excuse me.
Ha ha! It would have been over a hundred, but Butler missed that block.
Oh, yeah.
I heard Leila's crashing at your place.
Guess Hotel Baker isn't that full.
Ok, get someone to Rob your house
and I'll see what I can do, ok?
- How's she doing? - She's ok.
I can't blame her for not wanting to be alone in that house, though.
Yeah.
Things any better at yours?
They're fine.
Guess never a dull Moment at the Adams' motel.
Harold: There's my boy.
Almost a hundred yards receiving.
Stupid Butler.
Yeah, I know. Heh!
Hey, I gotta go.
Maybe I should drive.
Leila: Hey, they were really rough on you out there.
- Nothing I couldn't handle. - Ok.
I was gonna offer you a massage, but you're ok.
- Oh. Oh, no, no, no. - No, you look great.
No, you're right. There's so much pain.
- Oh, it does hurt? - Yeah.
Corey: Sorry to interrupt.
Just want to say congratulations.
Man, you played one hell of a game.
Thanks.
This is my girl, Leila.
Baby, this is, um...
Corey James.
Nice to meet you.
Nice to meet you, too.
I know it's last-minute, but I was thinking
maybe I could take you to dinner.
It's not every day you make it to State Championship.
You should come, too.
We got plans.
I meant what I said.
I want a relationship with you and Dillon.
Yeah. Let's go, babe.
Nice to meet you.
You, too.
Reggie: So Tamia comes in and says it's raining inside,
and turns out that the pipes had burst in her room
and it really... it really was raining.
Ha ha ha. That's not funny. I could've drowned.
Oh, but lucky for us, you didn't.
I'm gonna get the check.
Uh-uh, you better not be reaching for that wallet.
Pay me back when you're a big-time NFL star.
All right, you got it.
Hey, it's good to see y'all two getting along again.
Yeah, man, everything is great.
Not everything.
Yo, why you got to bring that up?
You know what Preach is gonna do to Tyrone.
Shawn is dead because of Tyrone.
He deserve whatever gonna happen to him.
I know you don't believe that.
Look, you're not a killer, Coop,
and offering up Tyrone is the same as pulling the trigger yourself.
Patience: When all this started, I told you
I'd make sure Coop stayed Coop.
And you ain't got to worry about that.
- Well, I am worried. - How you gonna feel
when you got Tyrone's blood on your hands, huh?
Kids, ready to go?
- Yes, sir. - Yeah.
- What up, d? - Where you been?
- With Coop. - For real, for real,
or you don't want me to know that you were with Dad?
Look, man, I know you want to meet him,
but I don't think it's a good idea.
- Why not? - 'Cause I don't want you
getting hurt when he leaves again.
How do you know he's going to?
How do you know he hasn't changed?
People like him don't change.
Why'd you even tell me he was here
if you didn't want me to see him?
'Cause I didn't want to lie to you.
But you got to trust me, a'ight?
We're better off without him.
Why do you get to decide what I do?
You don't even live here anymore.
You're off with your other family in Beverly Hills
while I'm stuck here alone.
D.
Chris: Hey, you know what, y'all?
I'd actually like to make a toast
to the Beverly Eagles.
Congratulations on doing something
me and my boys never could...
Making it to the championship with my boy Spencer.
Jordan: Hey, that's fine, all right?
Take Spence any day of the week.
Chris: You know what? Y'all should actually
come through to my crib tomorrow night.
My parents are out of town, so you know
I'm throwing a party.
It could be one last celebration
before we crush y'all dreams next week.
A party?
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