The Players Club Page #4
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- 1998
- 104 min
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- Damn skippy.
We ain't paying for no dance.
Ain't that right, Reg?
Get your IittIe bony ass
out of here.
Then what wiII you pay for?
I knew K.C. and BrookIyn
were fuII of sh*t.
Wake up.
Come on, wake up, man.
Oh, Lord.
Peters. Freeman!
They tried to kiII me.
I'm so gIad to see you.
You just don't know.
We gIad to see you, too.
You under arrest.
- For what?
- You got warrants, big baby.
Come on, pIayer!
Bring that ass on.
We going to puII a train
on this nigga. Choo-choo!
Damn. CaIm down.
Your IittIe cousin's a ho.
- Which way?
- That way.
This ain't no damn ho house!
Lookie here.
y'aII don't want to see me
dance inside...
but y'aII want to take me home?
HeII, yeah. Sh*t.
Dancing and f***ing
is two different things.
Your ass is ours.
Hey, wait.
AII right.
Get out the car.
They going to rape you.
Ain't nobody going
to rape nobody.
You better get away
from this car.
Let her out the car first.
Who you think you is,
Super-Save-A-Ho?
It's cooI, Diamond.
I'll be right back.
No, It's not.
Get out. Get out now.
Damn.
You better get away
from this car.
Just because she ain't
aII stuck-up Iike you.
Let me out.
What?
I thought you was going with us.
Naw, I can't.
She said Iet her out.
Let her out
before I caII the poIice.
OId cock-bIocking-ass b*tch.
- Damn!
- Get out!
- Trick.
- Hurry up.
Get your G-string ass
out of here.
Get out!
F*** these hos, man.
For aII that money...
We'll get that ass next time.
I'm trying to.
Look at you. No, you don't.
Wait a minute.
Let me taIk to you.
Look at you.
God, what is wrong with you?
Why'd you try to Ieave the cIub
with them fooIs?
They just wanted me to dance.
They can see you dance inside.
Look at you.
You aII drunk and sh*t.
You was going to Iet them
run a train on you?
You overreacting as usuaI,
Diamond.
I'm overreacting?
No, you trippin'.
How am I supposed to watch you
with you Ieaving the cIub?
Watch me? Wait a minute.
You supposed to be watching me?
Who toId you to watch me?
Was it my mama?
She toId me to make sure
you stay out of troubIe here...
and I toId her I wouId.
For you and my mama's
information...
I don't need nobody watching me.
I'm grown.
I been watching myseIf
for a Iong f***in' time now...
and if I want to make
some extra money on the side...
that's my business, not yours.
It's your business. You right.
But what you trying to do,
make a career of this?
Maybe.
Everybody can't go to coIIege.
Some of us got to use
what we got to get what we want.
Oh, pIease.
Don't give me none of them
Ronnie ho quotes.
Just stay professionaI.
You onIy been here 3 weeks...
and you aIready
getting sucked up-
- Sucked up?
- Yes.
You aIready caught up,
so what's the difference?
I know what happened
between you and Ronnie.
They toId me.
I'm fin to go back inside.
Don't have to worry about me.
I'll find a ride home.
Make the money.
Don't Iet it make you.
He crazy.
So, what's up?
What eIse you want to see?
He want to see you go down.
How much?
Six hundred.
No probIem.
Make sure you give them
their money's worth.
Drunk b*tch.
Why don't you put
that crossword puzzIe away...
and come on upstairs earIy?
You wish.
I'm back.
I didn't feeI Iike
working tonight.
Is Ebony working at that cIub
with you?
No. Who toId you that?
JamaI.
He toId me
she was dancing with you.
You caII that dancing?
She come by the cIub sometimes,
but she don't work there.
You caII that work?
Don't start with me
tonight, Daddy. Dang!
Excuses, excuses.
I hope you don't have that girI
working in that cIub with you.
I can hear her mouth now.
WeII, Mama,
I wish the next time...
you voIunteer my house
to your sister's kids...
you ask me first.
Excuse me, Miss Thing.
I thought she was
your favorite cousin.
Look, Diana, sometimes famiIy
has to heIp famiIy.
Just Iike you dropping JamaI
off here every other night.
Just keep her away
from that bar.
I don't want to hear nothin'
about her being in that bar.
I can't stop her
from doing what she want to do.
You better find a way.
Look...
I know what your cousin probabIy
This ain't the same thing.
I worked with
these peopIe before...
and you my protege...
so I know you'll bIow
their f***ing minds.
So what's up, rookie?
You trying to get money or what?
What you waiting on?
The PIayers CIub?
Don't get me wrong.
It's cooI getting
those trick-ass niggas...
to pay you ten doIIars
to see you dance naked...
but me and you both know...
sometimes you got to work
too hard for that ten doIIars.
They be wanting you to do
too much.
''Bend over.''
''Spread your Iegs.''
''Stick your butt out.''
''Come on,
back end bounce for me.''
Nigga, what?
AII of that for ten doIIars?
You can stick it out
at the PIayers CIub if you want.
You going to mess around
and be just Iike Diamond's ass.
Four years going to be done
passed you by...
and you going to be riding
around in a Honda Accord.
You scary as heII.
You bony.
You probabIy onIy going
to make enough money...
to buy yourseIf a Honda Civic.
I'm going to teII you
the truth...
because I'm tired of
f***ing around with you.
In this business,
CIosed Iegs don't get fed...
and It's as simpIe as that.
It's men up there, right?
No women?
Look,
I'm not trying to turn you out.
I'm just trying to turn you on
to some game.
Hey, baby, how you doing?
Great. I can't compIain.
The wife's stiII
a pain in the ass, though.
I,ve cIeared everything
with DoIIar BiII.
Tricks is here, but the boys
been waiting on you aII night.
Good. I hope they brought
some money with them...
because I brought
a new moneymaker with me.
Where we changing?
Right upstairs. Come in.
Come in, girI.
Yes, that's right.
Show me the money, baby.
I'm gIad Tricks
brought the right outfit.
GirI, what the f***
is this sh*t?
It's the party.
No sh*t. They the poIice.
I ain't fin to dance in front
of them oId-ass white foIk.
Hey, Ebony, you trippin'.
Them white foIks
got green money.
Get dressed, aII right?
AII right,
you white motherfuckers.
AII eyes on me.
If I catch you Iooking
at anything eIse...
I'm going to beat your ass
Iike a runaway sIave.
Start the music.
Get it in there!
I ain't taking nothin' off...
untiI you motherfuckers
give me some more money.
Stop the goddamn music.
What the f*** are you doing?
Didn't I say aII eyes on me?
Yes, ma'am.
Bring your ass over here.
You think you speciaI?
No, ma'am.
You think you better
than everybody up in here?
No, ma'am.
I get it.
Because you a IowIife pig,
you too good to watch me.
No, ma'am.
Every time I come into
this motherfucking pIace...
you are the same one
starting probIems.
So you know
what that means, don't you?
Yes, ma'am.
Yeah.
Assume the f***ing position.
Yes, ma'am!
Oh, my God.
Oh, boy.
You better sound off, too.
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