A rock?
Yeah, 'cause I smoke crack.
I thought I was coming to a fun football party.
But the minute I walked in, Brichelle
started accusing me of having a drug problem, which is,
one, not true, and two, none of her damn business, and three,
really pissing me off.
You're [bleep] paranoid about [bleep]..
I'm over your bull-[bleep].
Shut those [bleep].
Oh, oh.
The bitch doesn't--
Hey! No!
[bleep] you!
Hey, hey! - Get off, bitch.
Get off her!
Y'all, break it off.
Stop it!
Are you [bleep] kidding me?
I'm not doing anything!
[shouting and cursing]
Stop it!
[shouting]
Get the [bleep].
Get off her!
You don't touch her!
What the [bleep]?
The [bleep] is your problem!
Why are you so [bleep] violent?
Someone better get the little ghetto bitch.
Come on, bro.
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on.
- [sighs] - You got to chill.
This is just embarrassing.
I invited everyone to watch the football game,
not to start fighting.
Yes, Amanda was in the wrong for pouring a drink on Brichelle.
But for Brichelle to throw hands physically on somebody?
That is not OK.
There's no reason for violence.
Bye!
We don't want you ever back!
Bye!
Bitch, we don't like you.
She's trying to cut.
She's ready.
Are you [bleep] serious?
Brichelle and I have never gotten along,
but I'm not surprised, once Amanda got pulled out
of the mix, she came for me.
I don't know what's going on with her, but damn.
She just seems mad at the whole world right now.
There's five of us and one of you.
[shouting]
There's six of us.
Six of us.
I have no words on how crazy this [bleep] is right now.
Somebody gonna ruin my party?
Uh-uh.
Yeah, this is your [bleep] party.
She's mad because I put a drink on her.
What the--
[bleep]
What the [bleep]?
[shouting and cursing]
Stupid bitch!
[bleep] let go of my hair!
Get off of my hair!
You got to get that bitch.
Who the [bleep] is that bitch?
Hey, who the [bleep] is this?
Get her!
Hey, get her!
Get her out!
[shouting]
What the [bleep]?
Back the [bleep] up!
Let it go.
Where the [bleep] is she?
Look at my tooth!
[groan]
Are you [bleep] kidding me?
Those average-height bitches.
Are you--
Those average-height bitches who were
Brichelle's friends had no right to jump
in and start fighting us.
Come here.
You [bleep] kidding me?
Come here.
You [bleep].
I seen it, dude.
My best friend just got hit.
I know Caylea, and I'm sure she wants to kill this bitch.
I see--
Can you [bleep] imagine?
Calm down though, Caylea.
[shouts]
I know.
- [shouts] - You're fine.
CAYLEA: I can't breathe! WOMAN: You're fine.
CAYLEA: I can't breathe. WOMAN: You're fine, baby.
Caylea.
Oh, I can't breathe!
[music playing]
AMANDA: Check it out.
Holy [bleep], dude.
- Damn. - Jeez.
What did you get hit with?
I don't know, dude.
MAN: A fist does not do that.
Everyone's heads are still spinning from today.
None of us have ever been in a fight like that.
Maybe the Cheeks. - Ey!
MAN: What's up?
But we decided to go back to Tiffany's house
and just kind of talk it out.
How you doing?
How's your face? - I'm good.
How's your face?
I'm good.
All I care about.
All I care-- I'm OK.
- Right on. - I'll be OK.
Just cracked.
It hurts, but--
Bri said she saw her coming for me,
and she grabbed the pizza pan.
Whacked her.
No one knew she was going to keep going.
Then she came all the way around to come at me.
Some chick let Brichelle loose.
I think, at the end of the day,
all her friends came for you.
Oh yeah, I agree.
Brichelle doesn't like me because I'm going
to call her out on her [bleep].
In the past, she and Tiffany had a problem because Tiffany
was speaking her mind.
So it seems to me like Brichelle always
has a problem with whoever is voicing their opinion.
She's always trying to start something, and I don't like it.
An average-height bitch hit me.
If I'm hitting somebody, OK, that's understandable.
Hit me back.
But all I'm doing is trying to break up the fight.
Just because your [bleep] ass friend is a part of some
fight doesn't mean you need to go in there
and punch anybody for it.
Like, yes, I understand, pull people off.
Pull people off. That's cool.
Separate?
Like, what y'all said, separate, that's fine.
But you don't start punching.
She went boom, boom, boom.
Like, Caylea wasn't even on anybody.
Granted, like, Asta probably most likely
shouldn't have said all of that to everybody, especially mostly
everybody meaning Brichelle.
She was, like, questioning me for even being
a bodybuilder because I have somebody coming
and testing my urine for drugs.
Bitch, so I smoked a couple bowls of weed.
Like, so I smoked some weed because my shoulder hurt.
So what?
I smoke a joint every once in a while for shoulder
pain or anxiety sometimes.
Something I'd rather do than take prescription pills.
I'd rather do that than take like some kind of crazy, like,
painkiller.
It's a relief knowing that my best friend is not cheating
in her competition using any drugs,
any steroids, or any other substance
that I don't know about.
I just want to say, Amanda, I'm sorry.
Like, I didn't mean to, like, tell
your business to everybody.
You know, I'm honestly really, really sorry, and--
- That's fine. - I love you.
It's all right.
I love you.
We're all family, and that's what we have to stick to.
Right? Cheers.
Yeah.
[cheering]
Woo!
[music playing]
How's your head?
CAYLEA: It's all right.
It is a little bit sore, but--
Yeah.
--you know?
I just don't understand why all that happened and--
Yeah, that was just unbelievable.
That's just a bit much, especially
with the average people jumping in, and--
Yeah, wasn't even their fight.
Can't go too crazy in the store today.
You know, I do owe you money, and I'm still
trying to get all that done.
And I haven't forgotten about it.
Yeah.
I still owe Tiffany $1,000, and I need to figure out a way
to come up with the money.
Oh, what's this?
Is that a large?
No, it's a small.
Oh, OK.
Oh, there's like this, like, chokers and stuff.
Oh, those are cute.
There you go.
Need some of those?
No, I already got those.
Pasties?
Yeah, I got them.
Yeah, right.
Can I start a fitting room for you?
Yeah, that would be perfect. Thank you.
You're welcome.
Hey. WOMAN: Hi.
- Hey. - Hi.
- How's it going? - Good.
Shopping?
TIFFANY: Yeah.
Ladies, I do have a dress in the fitting room.
So I'm going to go try that on.
OK.
Feeling OK, though?
Hurting, but I'll be OK.
Oh, I like the dress.
Thank you.
Needs to be hemmed a little bit.
See, sometimes, I'm OK with, like, wearing regular stuff.
But then other times, I'm like, I need it altered
so it just fits our body right.
It looks so different.
WOMAN: But it'll look cute once it is.
WOMAN: How's your head?
Not as bad as it could have been.
I mean, it just sucks that Brichelle was, like,
bullying everybody because it's like, you know,
I've been bullied.
It's just like, you would never think your own,
like, kind almost, like, a little--
another little person would-- WOMAN: Yeah.
CAYLEA: --go ahead and bully you because you're already getting
bullied as it is.
Trying to call her out, but then
she kept, like, saying Pinto Bean then calling you a hoe.
And so I was like, you know what?
You got stuff wrong with you too.
It's hard when you see a dark side to your friend.
I thought I knew Brichelle, but her anger at my party
was a side of her that I've never seen before.
It's personal to me.
I'm going to start crying.
It's so personal to me because it's just like, how
could someone bully somebody?
Like, I've gotten to the point where, like, I
was going to kill myself and all that because I
got pushed down stairs--
like, flights of stairs.
Not like a couple-- flights.
And like, people would just walk by.
And I've had gum thrown in my hair,
got told I wasn't a real person.
I don't deserve to live.
You know, I should have been aborted.
And like-- - That's so messed up.
Like, I cry every time I think of, like,
getting bullied 'cause I don't want people to go through that.
WOMAN: No, it's unnecessary.
Like, why do you have to put someone else down?
Like, you have a little son, and like--
And that's what I'm scared for.
Like, I have to prepare Meek for evil and harsh people.
WOMAN: People are so mean.
And I'm like, I shouldn't have to do
that because we all live in the same world,
and we're just short.
Caylea's been through a lot, and it explains why she
has to be so tough sometimes.
People can be very cruel, and it just worries me that Meek will
be bullied later on in life.
WOMAN: Good Lord. - I'll help you.
- Damn. - Thank you.
I got the muscles.
That you do, girl. I mean--
- Um, so, guys? - What?
What?
Brichelle just texted me.
What she say?
"Hey, I want to meet up and talk about the party.
I'm filing a police report against Emily."
Me?