On the same day in Delaware, Gwen checked with each person to see if they kept doing the work while wandering around the block. She is giving one of the people the drug before she exchanges extra, while Mariah and Amber are doing their things across the block right behind the building right next to the corner store.

Mariah: Everything is what we deserve; we deserve all our money.

Amber: Bang! See, that's what I'm talking about. You don't have to spend everything when someone else gives you money. We can't catch a break.

Mariah: But still.

Gwen: *whistling to them while strolling to them*

Amber: Gwen, we were doing things. You know?

Gwen: Ah. I came here to see you girls. You two are my favorites, but you cannot stop doing more work. Instead, you are putting up for our career. Instead, we were going to more cities to take over a whole nation.

Mariah: Oh, Gwen, I went to a couple of places on my own; suddenly, I kindly settled down to see how the big city feels like after I looked around.

Gwen: *hearing*

Mariah: I'm not nervous; some people in the city know me.

Gwen: *hearing*

Amber: What about the boys?

Gwen: I'll let them have free time. No matter what happens, we're still more potent than that. It's easier without the boys. It felt calm. Those boys were a little harmless and a bit rough earlier this week.

*Philadelphia, Pennsylvania*

After one hour, Jeomi packs the rest of his stuff, including cleaning up the room. He sets the suitcase against the wall and hears knocking on the door. He sees the door open, and it's John.

Jeomi: Hey.

John: Packing your stuff, it's good riddance to see you leaving out of that dirty place.

Jeomi: Yeah, I am.

John: *walks to the room*

Jeomi: You can take care of my stuff to the car; I'll take care of the rest.

John: *grabs his stuff while nodding and heading outside*

Charlene and Todd: *hugging together*

Jeomi: *looks at Tulsa*

Tulsa: Don't say I was going to wipe my tears. I feel like I'm happy-ending. *wipes her tears*

Jeomi: It's over now. *putting his stuff on the trunk*

Tulsa: *gets in the car*

Charlene: Do you know any idea when you guys are coming back?

Todd: We're not sure; when everything settles in for good, I will have to rise to the top in this new place.

Charlene: That's the usual way when you started.

Todd: *hearing* Fuck this place. But anyway, I don't suck you at all. I'm proud of you after I stepped to you first.

Charlene: You stepped on me and knew everything about our family.

Todd: *hearing*

Jeomi: Todd, come on, we gotta go.

Todd: Adios. *gets in the car*

Charlene: Bye. Tulsa, did you talk to Liv?

Tulsa: I did, but I've never seen her for days.

Charlene: I'll call you an update; I know this place is so foolish.

Tulsa: Thank you. Tell her I love her.

Charlene: *hearing*

Jeomi: *drives away*

Tulsa: *waves at Charlene*

Charlene: *doing the same to Tulsa*

Later that night, Gwen and Sheryl return to Philly and head to Gwen's house to have a chance to count up the money for each number to save their lives; as long as Gwen is still in control with the crew to keep expanding, no time soon.

Two girls sat on the couch, Sheryl turning on the local news while focusing on the money alongside Gwen on the table in the living room.

Gwen and Sheryl: *counting a lot of money to the table while listening to the news on TV*

Gwen: Do you know how many times you'll keep watching this bullshit?

Sheryl: Because I want to see what's up with this news.

Gwen: Girl, keep counting in your brain. I can make a perfect impression of you, down to the rotten teeth.

Sheryl: What? Wow.

Gwen: *hearing phone call and stands up* I'm about to take this.

Sheryl: Take your time, wicked.

Gwen: *answers* Hello?

Alonso: Who the hell is this?

Gwen: I'm sorry, who the hell are you?

Alonso: I want to discuss you, Gwen. You're on my list.

Gwen: Alonso?

Alonso: I got your bitch-ass friend, Liv, and my friend, Vanessa.

Gwen: You scumbag, where are they?

Alonso: I'm not telling you shit.

Gwen: Or what? I could give you the money back, cocaine, and the rest of them.

Alonso: Keep playing, but you're bittersweet. I told everyone to give us the money for the next few days, but I've changed my mind. Tomorrow, it's time.

Gwen: I got everything.

Alonso: Good.

Gwen: *hangs up*

Sheryl: What happened?

Gwen: Alonso got Liv. We had to do a different plan tomorrow cause he and anyone else would jump off tomorrow if we didn't have enough money.

Sheryl: Shit.

*The next day - Dover, Delaware*

When she left the bathroom, Sandra was doing something in her house. She was heading back to the living room to get something out of the dresser. She heard knocking on the door and opened it until she saw Miller standing there.

Sandra: Fuck. *recognized him and tried to take off*

Miller: *grabs her and covers her mouth*

Sandra: *tried to break free* Get off of me!

Miller: *leaving the house with her*

*Philadelphia, Pennsylvania*

Franklin and Hill confront Core Squad members inside the warehouse; they use the gun when one of the members teaches them to give Malik orders to kill Omar; the person saw him earlier today. Two boys will look around to see if he's still out there that night.

Hill: Now it's a fucking war. *reloads the gun*

Franklin: Omar had nowhere to run his ass. He smells like he can seek in the devil.

Hill: He wouldn't see us before; instead, you saw Miller out the neighborhood to get involved.

Franklin: I'm getting involved with Omar, too; I'm the one who deserves him to go. You will follow me.

Hill: I'm in; I know you were about to kill this motherfucker.

Franklin: *hearing*

Omar walks around the corner to search for the next spot to spray the graffiti on the wall. He goes in the right direction to do another one, but when he hears someone walking, he turns around and sees Franklin.

Omar: So we meet again. Franklin.

Hill: *reloads the gun right in front of him*

Omar: *notices Hill and looks at Franklin*

Franklin: You ain't got nowhere to go, motherfucker.

Omar: Fuck both of you and suck my dick.

Franklin: And you...you're nothing. *shoots his head*

Hill: *shoots his back three times*

Omar: *dead*

Franklin: We want more blood on that shit.

Hill: Son of a bitch.

Selena and Craig headed back to their crew while Selena was thinking about something for Vanessa; she had an idea of what she was thinking.

Craig: *reloads his gun and hides his pants until he turns around and sees Selena pointing the gun*

Selena: You're not part of this, no more. *kills him*

Craig: *dead*

Selena: *leaving*