Sugar Hill

Diana.

Thank you.

You make good drinks. -Did you like the show, Sugar?

Dynamite. Dynamite.

That's what people say about you.

They could be right.

Apparently, I'm handling it well.

Perfect. - Just perfect.

I love you, Sugar.

I love you too, Langston.

Hey, Langston, my man.

I'm not your guy.

I'll tell you one last time.

You don't tell me shit. - Isn't he a tough nigga?

He sure is. He must have forgotten who we are.

Well, no, he's just messing with us.

Right, Langston? Step closer and find out.

Enough with the bullshit. - You stop.

Mr. Morgan just wants to give you

a fair price for your club.

Straightforward.

What the hell does Mr. Morgan know about what's fair or not?

He can take his offer and shove it up his ass.

Your final word?

Final.

You got a nice broad there, Langston.

Lot of class for a zipper guy like you.

Fabulous, I'm throwing you out. Now.

Well, yes, brother.

That's right. We didn't come to swindle you.

We're just businessmen.

Business works, or it doesn't.

They're playing a game with you, honey.

I'm not worried, Sugar.

Neither should you.

I'll get rid of that scum in no time.

I don't want anything to happen to my husband.

It won't. Nothing like that, Sugar.

I gotta get to that meeting. Enjoy your drink.

What do you want to do with him?

He's just trash.

Leave him be.

What did they do to you?

Please don't leave me alone, Langston.

The guy was tough, but he had to go down.

You made sure he never got up again.

Like I said, gentlemen,

if you want to destroy a man, you have to do it once and for all.

Put him under.

Nothing more now than a piece of cold, black meat.

This is our way of working from now on.

If Morgan wants something, Morgan takes it.

No fuss, simple, direct, to the point.

No frizzy heads getting in our way.

The guy had no manners. - He doesn't need them anymore.

The question is,

how do you go about buying the club from a dead man?

Celeste, honey, it's been a long day.

I'll figure it out in the morning, okay?

Come on, Fabulous, you can do better than that.

I'll get you an honest your living.

Diana?

Valentine.

It's been a while. You look good.

Do I?

I'm sorry about the circumstances.

It's strange.

After we broke up,

it bothered me for a long time that you were with Langston.

Yeah,but you turned out all right.

Anyway,

I never thought I'd be questioning you about his death.

Murder.

I met him here.

He stepped up to me and asked my name.

Diana Hill, I said.

He said, from now on your name is Sugar.

Sugar Hill.

Because you look so sweet like sugar tastes.

Are you handling the case?

Do they ever turn for it?

Men like that.

They'll pay. Many times.

You know, if I knew who they were,

I'd arrange it so

that I could watch them die one by one. Slowly.

Mama?

Mama Maitresse?

Are you here, Mama?

Please answer, Mama.

Mama Maitresse? - Are you here?

Mama.

Why have you come back in here?

You have come to see Mama Maitresse? - Why?

I need your help.

I can feel your troubles, it surrounds you.

I was in love, Mama.

But then they killed the man I was going to marry.

They beat him to death.

I want them dead!

I can feel both your anger and your pain.

And I sympathize with you.

But what can I do?

I know what you can do. The powers you posses!

A long time ago, no more!

I am old and weak and want only to be left alone.

I've come to you because I know you can help me!

I am tired, very tired.

It takes great effort, I don't know.

Please, Mama!

I beg you.

Child, you have always been a disbeliever.

Why do you now believe?

Because I want revenge!

Please, Mama Maitresse.

How strong is your hate?

As strong as my love was, my hate is stronger.

The risk is great.

I am ready.

Good.

Into the flame,

I will call on the most powerful of my voodoo gods.

Where does the sun rise? In the east, Mama.

Where does the sun set? In Guinea, Mama.

Where does the power come from? The living among the dead, Mama.

Who can use the power? The dead among the living.

Kneel down.

Baron Samedi.

Baron Samedi. Keeper of the dead.

King of the graveyards.

Hear our cry. Show your presence.

Appear at our call.

He is a greedy God. Do you have any money?

No, nothing. Nothing, what?

Baron Samedi, a gift for you.

Try again, Mama. - Your ring, give me your ring.

Another gift, Baron Samedi.

Who woke Baron Samedi from his sleep?

Baron Samedi.

It's you, Mama Maitresse.

We have come to ask for your help, Baron. - Help?

I wish to possess the power to destroy my enemies.

Woman, who are you?

I am Baron Samedi, this is my territory.

My kingdom of the dead.

She means no disrespect, sir. Her name is Diana.

What will this Diana give to Baron Samedi for the

power she seeks?

Who are they? - They are the brides of Baron Samedi.

He is a great lover. -What will you give me?

My soul. - Your soul?

What is this talk of souls, woman?

I'm not interested in souls.

You don't fear me? No.

Then tell me, why do you want my powers?

I want men to be punished. -Punished?

Dead.

And I mean more than one man. Can you help me?

I have an army of the undead waiting for your orders.

Rise again.

Listen, all of you who are sworn to obey the will

of Baron Samedi. Slave and master.

Master and slave. Wake up.

I grant you your revenge.

But evil is all they know and desire.

All right, I need ten men.

For a container on a cargo ship.

I have the job.

You don't have a nut unless you dock.

I got a banana boat coming in from Costa Rica.

What do you think, guys? As many bananas as you can carry.

And you're getting paid.

We don't like to pay to work.

Okay, no dough, no work. Next.

We don't buy jobs. -What did you say?

You buy your job, slave boy. Or you starve, understand?

You got that?

You have more sense than I suspected.

All right, that's it.

Who's there?

I said, who is it?

Hey, white girl!

You and your scum killed my husband.

You know, you actually have the best ass in the neighborhood.

I'd hate to see it get cold for slander.

I'm not accusing you, handsome.

I'm pronouncing your sentence.

I'm not getting to you, am I?

And the verdict is: Death.

Bullshit.

Please don't kill me.

I didn't mean to. He made me do it.

I didn't mean to. No, please.

That'll do.

I thought I saw everything. - Let it develop immediately.

I came as soon as I could. Is it Tank Watson?

We think so.

You think so?

We got something, Captain. Come on.

Well, what are you waiting for?