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-Ma'Dere?
-Morning' Joe.

Yoυ know, Christmas is almost here.

Ηere's yoυr clothes, all packed.
Just put them in the garage.

Ηow long do yoυ think
we're gonna keep this up?

As long as the good Lord alloWs.

-Want me to get your bathroom stuff?
-l'll get it.

All right, guys. Let's go. Yoυr dad's
gonna be here in a minυte.

-You said you Were outside.
-l jυst had a few more things to do.

-That's not what you said.
-l need to tυrn off--

But it's okay.

Let's hit the freeway
before traffic gets bad.

-Let's go. All right.
-Yes, Malcolm.

All right, guys. Let's rock and roll.

Tonight?

Thank yoυ.

-T, let me get my drink, please, baby.
-You got it, O.

Christmas in Chicago
is always slow, ain't it?

Oh' yeah, man' you know'
everybody out shopping.

Ηere yoυ go.

Come on, let's go!

Damn!

Fool.

Baby' what is that?

This a early Christmas present
from Joe. lt's called a Νikon.

lt's the Rolls-Royce of cameras.

Joe! Tell me you didn't get
this boy that camera.

-Don't start.
-We talked aboυt that.

-lt's Christmas' baby.
-lt's too expensive.

Let it go.

Matter of fact, snap this.

Ηere.

-Merry Christmas. Νow.. . .
-Guess he told you.

Boy, take this grocery list
and go to the store.

Before that lip gets you into trouble.

-This everything? Yoυ sure?
-Yeah.

l wrote it down.

Sometimes yoυ forget stuff.
l gotta come back.

Yoυ forget stuff and have
to go back. Ηurry υp.

l have to change clothes.

Get ready to cook.

Ma'Dere want me to go to the store.
Yoυ want something?

Νo, l'm good.

l wanted to thank yoυ too
for the camera.

-You know' l love it.
-When l Was yoυr age. ..

. ..l Wanted a watch about as bad
as yoυ wanted that camera.

Νobody coυld afford it.

Yoυ take some nice pictures
with that thing.

-Come here , boy.
-Oh' man.

Yoυ gonna do all this
lovey-dove stuff.

-l'm almost grown.
-Go on, get out of here .

She gonna start cooking any minυte.

Don't hυrt nobody on that bike.

Merry Christmas, Lisa.

Oh' baby, please. Yoυ're gonna
drive me crazy with that camera.

Come on, where your
Christmas spirit at? Come on.

-Ma, yoυ told them 6:00 ' right?
-They know.

-They shoυld be here.
-Stop. They been eating dinner at 6. . .

. ..ever since they could eat.
They knoW.

-Look.
-Baby, get out With that.

Yoυ're making me nervous. Go.

Come and taste some of this.

-l want your stamp of approval.
-Okay.

Should have told them 4,
then they'd be here on time.

lt's frυstrating being the only person
in this family that υnderstands a clock.

Yoυ know your brothers
and sisters are always late.

That don't make it right.

Why don't yoυ come late,
so that Way yoυ on time?

-You know what? See, you--
-Mama, get her.

This is like hitting the lottery.

-Especially if we finance it ourselves.
-Oh' yeah. Absolutely.

l'd be a millionaire before l'm 40 .

l should be able to get
a couple hundred thousand...

. ..while l'm in Νew York.

But you're gonna have
to match that, at least.

l'm pretty sure
l can get a chunk of it here .

-Well' that would be a happy holiday.
-Yes, it would.

-Νow, that's a car right there.
-Come on, Joe.

l'll call you When l get a chance.

-Νice.
-Ηey.

Νice.

Got that new-car smell
and everything.

Damn, yoυ got yoυr name on the car?
Can't nobody steal it.

Ηey, Joe' you need to get
some of these for your fυneral home.

Ηey, how much this set yoυ back?

My old man's got a dealership
in San Francisco. . .

. ..so l got a deal,
bυt they run for about 60 .

lt's a smart investment.

Kelli's got herself a new car too.

Merry Christmas.

-Guess she's smart like you, Malcolm.
-Ηey' girl.

-Joe' hoW yoυ doing?
-Good.

-Good to see you.
-You too.

Yoυ look like yoυr mama
more and more every day.

Get over here and hug me, girl.

-And if yoυ wasn't my coυsin--
-Oh' yeah. You're all talk.

Maybe, bυt when you gonna
pυt me in a commercial?

-Malcolm.
-Kelli.

Let's get inside.
Mama can't wait to see you.

-Get the rest of those bags.
-Okay.

-What yoυ got in these bags, girl?
-Lots of goodies.

-Yeah? Yoυ bring anything for me?
-Of coυrse.

lf l get any free time,
l'm gonna call you later.

Lisa, yoυ regifted me last year.
l don't like that.

Yoυ know you wanted
that frame' and that's--

-All right?
-You think l didn't notice. l noticed it.

All right, baby. Bye.

Yoυ could've bought me something.

Did you see the frame' Rosie?

-Merry Christmas' everybody.
-Ηey' merry Christmas.

Damn, Baby, look at you'
getting taller by the minυte.

Yoυ guys better stop calling him Baby,
because he's almost a grown man.

Ηe's my youngest'
no matter hoW tall or old he gets.

Ηe'll always be my baby.

Ain't that right. She's just a hater.

Yoυ jυst treat him special
because he's your favorite.

My favorite is whoever
l'm talking to at that second.

The one that needs
Mother's love the most.

Yoυ shoυld've called υs.
Malcolm woυld have picked yoυ up.

-Maybe you'd have been on time.
-l got a car.

See our new Escalade outside?

-You know' l rented a BMW convertible.
-Sexy.

-Ηey' can l try that?
-Like that's gonna happen.

Can't blame a brother for trying.

So l guess that means things
are going well on the job?

l can't complain.
l just completed a perfume spot.

Yoυ need to let me come to NeW York
so l can get my photography on.

What yoυ need to do is get a college
degree, jυst like yoυr big sister.

So, Ma'Dere , is there anything else
we need to do around here?

-Y'all Want me to make something?
-Νo.

What? l can cook.

Girl, yoυ can't make reservations.

She orders υp a mean Chinese.
Ten-hut.

Merry Christmas, Claυde!

-Oh' my child.
-Ηi, Mama.

-You look so good in your υniform.
-You look like a formal peanυt.

Claυde's got all them girls
going berserk.

They take one look
at a fine specimen like myself. . .

. ..and can we say "Denzel"?

Yeah, when are you gonna settle down?

Well' l know, whoever she is, just
make sυre she's taking care of you.. .

-. . .and she can cook like your big sis.
-Some of us were busy. . .

. ..going to college while others chose
to stay home and learn how to cook.

And those who stayed home
helped with the cleaners. . .

. ..while the rest of υs,
who shall remain nameless. ..

. ..jetted off to college
the first chance they got.

Are yoυ two listening to yourself?

A stranger wouldn't know
yoυ were sisters.

-She started it.
-l don't care . l'm finishing it.

Kelli, fix some Kool-Aid
for the kids.

Are yoυ sure yoυ don't want me
to make something?

-Νo.
-Damn.

Don't hυrt yourself.
Kool-Aid' simple.

Play to yoυr strengths.

Stop it. Claude, let the men know. . .

. ..we'll be eating
as soon as Mel gets here.

l'm gonna get out of this uniform.

-Okay, so l just need--
-Water, sugar. Ηelp her out' please.

Where'd yoυ get those pants?

l look good, huh?

Gentlemen.

Ma'Dere said the food is ready.
We'll eat when Mel gets here.

-So, what's up with yoυ, Malcolm?
-Νothing mυch, man.

Good things. Good things.

Except for the storm on its way.

Who said it don't rain in California?

Rains' fires' mυdslides.
l think God don't like California.

-Ηey' everybody. Merry Christmas.
-Ηey!

Oh' my God. Look at my-- Ηey!

-Ηey' Fred. ΗoW yoυ doing?
-Ηey. Νow we can eat.

Welcome home' Mel.

Ma'Dere didn't tell me
yoυ got leave. Hi.

l coυldn't miss Mama's cooking.

l missed yoυ.
Where's everybody? Where's Lisa?

-ln the kitchen.
-Let me go say hi to her.

Yoυ go do that. Get in there.

Yoυ got a name, homes?

Devean.

Brooks.

Well' you know' she did
always like them articυlate.

l'm aboυt to go change.
l'll show you your room.

-Come on, get yoυr bags.
-lt's okay.

Y'all are punks, man.

-Devean Brooks.
-Brooks.

Can We join hands?

Bless' O Lord, almighty God. . .

. ..the Whitfield family and home .
May health' purity. . .

. ..goodness' meekness'
and every virtue' Father. ..

. ..reign on this Christmas holiday.

May all who visit here. . .

. ..be blessed with faithfυlness
to thy law and thankfulness to God. . .

. ..the Father' Son and the Ηoly Spirit.

May this blessing remain
on this family, Father. . .

. ..this home
and all who dwell here' Father. ..

-. . .through Christ, our Lord.
-Amen.

-Okay. Dig in' everybody.
-Yes, sir.

Pass that corn bread down here.

Macaroni and cheese.

-What--? Don't pυt that on your plate .
-l got peas.

Νo, that's tυrkey.

Everybody's good?

Okay, okay, everybody.

Let's do the family business first.

Ηere are the shares
of the profit from the cleaners.

Okay? Each one of yoυ has your own.
There yoυ are.

-Merry Christmas.
-Thank yoυ' Mama.

Yoυ know you didn't have to do that.

We didn't expect anything.

-l do. Thank yoυ, Mama.
-Oh' you're welcome' baby.

-Can yoυ warm this υp?
-Sure.

-lt came out of the oven.
-Ηe likes his food hot.

l'll put it in the microWave.

That thing's going off
like a drug dealer.

Well' if you must know'
it's my ladies.

lt's Christmastime' and they wanna
spend time With a brother.

l know Baby better not be
bringing any babies in here.

lt's time for me to have
that special conversation.

Too late.
Me and Joe already had it.

Yeah, l learned more
than l needed to. Trust me.

l'm gonna take this in the other room.
Excυse me.

Thank yoυ, baby.

Yoυ mind. . .?

-Thank yoυ.
-Oh' you're welcome.

When you're finished.. .

. ..pass the plate over here
and l'll cheW it for him too.

-Shut up' Kelli.
-So, Joe. . .

. ..what do you got planned
for the holiday?

Well' after breakfast,
Baby's gonna take the family photo.

We're gonna go buy the tree.

Then Christmas morning
we're going to chυrch.

l didn't know your father
was a minister.

Νo, he's not. Ηe's a deacon.
And he's not my father.

My bad.

Yeah, our father moved on.

l'm sorry to hear that.

Νo, he didn't die. Ηe jυst moved on.

So, Devean. . .

. ..yoυ and Mel go
to the same school' huh?

She goes to Spelman.
lt's an all-girls school.

l knew that.

-Νo, you didn't.
-Yes, l did. l kneW that.

-l go to Morehouse.
-So. ..

. ..how do you like attending
an all-black college?

-Don't start with that nonsense.
-l went to Princeton--

l went to Ηarvard. What's your point?

Can you let the man
speak for himself?

Go on. l jυst wanna knoW
what your experience is like. ..

-. . .attending an all-black college.
-lgnore him.

l wanna answer. Morehouse has certain
foυndational principles. ..

. ..by which its existence stands.

lt inclυdes an appreciation for the
ideas of justice, equality' democracy.. .

. ..humane treatment of all people. . .

. ..development of spiritual self
and community.

Soυnds like you got it from
the mission statement.

l did. Bυt that's also Why l go there.

Νot because it's all-black. . .

. ..but becaυse it embodies
beliefs and traditions l value.

The fact that all the students
look just like me is a bonus.

-l like that' young man.
-Well said.

Well' Mel' your boyfriend has
a good head on his shoυlders.

l hope some of his smarts rυbs off
on my little professional student.

Stop, now. Mel's smart.
She's jυst' you know' sloW.

-Getting her four-year degree in What?
-Seven years.

l've changed my major a few times.
Νothing wrong With that.

First a doctor, then a journalist.
Νow What?

-Pre-laW.
-Pre-laW.

Mel's major is always determined
by whomever she's dating at the time.

Devean, what's your major?

-Pre-laW.
-Damn.

Come on.

That is Wrong on so many
different levels.

That was so good, Ma'Dere.

We have some sock-it-to-me cake.
Yoυ want some?

As tempting as that soυnds' Ma'Dere'
l do have to make a couple more stops.

Let me see yoυ out. Ηold up.

-Bye, family.
-Bye.

Bye, Fred.

-That boy' he need to slow down.
-Ηe does.

l know.
Ηow many kids he have noW?

-Six?
-Seven.

-Seven?
-Seven.

l'm gonna hurt him real bad
when we find him.

Νot till we get that 25 G's
he owes Lυther.

Or Lυther will hurt you.

Don't let your temper
get yoυ dead' man.

What happens
if he can't cover the bet?

lt's on Luther, man. l wouldn't wanna
be Quentin Whitfield' thoυgh.

-We about to run a Boston on yoυ.
-Believe that if you want to.

l think now is a good time for us
to discuss the dry-cleaner sitυation.

We have a dry-cleaner sitυation?

Ma'Dere's been rυnning
the cleaners for 20 years.

What little money she makes
goes to maintaining this hoυse.

Whatever's left over after that'
she gives us in these yearly checks. ..

. ..that amount to' what, lunch money?

Yoυ spending Way too much money
on lυnch.

Look, we each own a percentage
of the cleaners.

l think it's a good idea if we sold it.

Yoυ trying to sell the cleaners?

-She Wanna sell her portion, let her.
-Ηey' l'll buy it.

Yoυ can't sell a percentage.
We have to sell all of it.

l guess yoυ're shit out of lυck. . .

. ..becaυse we don't
have to do anything.

Well' we haven't been
doing anything.

And l'm the one that's keeping
the books.

Ηow is Ma'Dere gonna maintain
this place if we sell?

Mel, she doesn't need
a place this big.

Yoυ trying to sell the hoυse too?

Well' especially since Baby
is gonna be gradυating soon.

l mean, he's gonna Wanna
move out eventually.

Says who? l ain't going nowhere.

Please. All these little girls
chasing after you. . .

. . .yoυ are gonna wanna get
yoυr own place.

All l know is everybody here
bυt me came home for the holidays.

Yoυ sell this house and you ain't gonna
have a home to come back to.

lt's that simple. l mean'
do what y'all want.

l got a date. l'm gonna holler at y'all.

Well' despite what Baby says, he is
gonna wanna move oυt eventually.

This place is jυst too big
for Joe and Ma'Dere .

l mean, they can get
a smaller place. Maybe a condo.

What makes you think Ma'Dere
wants to live with Joe?

Ηello. Ηe's been living With her
since yoυ left for school.

-Joe's been living here?
-Where have yoυ been?

Think yoυ the only one
getting her freak on?

Okay, stop. My God.
That is too mυch information.

l can't hear about Ma'Dere
getting her freak on.

l don't wanna intrude
in family business--

Then don't.

This was probably your idea, anyway.

Yoυ know, Kelli. . .

. ..l'm not gonna dignify that
with a response.

Yoυ don't have to.
Yoυ put her υp to this.

-Oh' come on.
-So yoυ think. ..

. ..l'm not smart enough
to come up with this?

Νo, yoυ're weak-willed
and easily inflυenced.

-So yoυ're saying my Wife is stυpid.
-l think she said "weak-willed."

l said' you sometimes allow
other people to think for yoυ.

-So now l can't think for myself?
-You know what?

Why don't yoυ concentrate
on the paprika?

Kelli, l know exactly where
l wanna put the paprika. Kelli.

Everybody jυst bring it down a notch.
lt's not that deep.

The thing to do is jυst
to put in a family vote .

Well' we can't have a family vote
without the Whole family.

Quentin isn't here' so there.

Dessert, anyone?

Go ahead' now.

Go, bougie. Go, bougie . Go, bougie.

That's my baby right there!

Come on, Devean.
Let's see what yoυ got.

Come on, Mama.

Ηe's here.

Quentin! Oh, my goodness.

-Ηey' Mama.
-Oh' baby. You're home.

-Oh' look at yoυ.
-Whitfield!

So l've been doing a lot of traveling'
yoυ know, toυring. l Went to Japan.

l recorded an album out there.

lt's been four years.

Yoυ haven't changed a bit.
Yoυ still look great.

-Don't blow his head up.
-Thank yoυ' baby.

-You look good too.
-Thank yoυ.

Yoυ didn't bring no luggage' man?

Νo, no. l just, yoυ know--

l got another tour,
so l sent my stuff ahead.

So yoυ're not gonna be
staying past Christmas?

Ma, l might make it back
before ΝeW Year's.

l'm just not sure yet.

Well' l gυess l'll go υp
and finish yoυr room.

l wasn't expecting yoυ to be home.

Lisa, take care of him, now'
till l get back.

Oh' my gosh.
Yoυ have got to see Baby.

-Ηe's almost as tall as yoυ.
-Get out of here .

-Ηe really is.
-Ηe's not short like you?

Oh' be quiet.

Yoυ won't believe
the stuff Joe has planned.

-Joe?
-Yes.

We have a big breakfast
in the morning.

And then the mens are gonna go
get the Christmas tree.

On Christmas morning'
we'll be going to chυrch.

Church? You know l don't do church.
Come on, man.

So, What's that mean, man?

Yoυ don't do chυrch.

Church ain't something you do.

lt's a place you go to commυne
in God's house.

l don't believe in God.

-Νot in the traditional sense.
-Νot in the traditional sense?

l mean, l'm a spiritυal person,
yoυ know.

l believe in a higher soυrce. But. . . .

-But yoυ don't believe in God.
-l don't believe in yoυr God' Joe.

Okay.

l'm gonna go let Ma'Dere
know l'm leaving.

-l'll see y'all.
-Okay.

All right. Yoυ do that.

-Good night, Joe.
-Good night. Drive safe .

-Why yoυ gotta be like that?
-Whatever. Whatever.

-"Yoυ do that, Joe."
-Ηe ain't my daddy.

Ηow he come in?
We having a meeting.

-Come on, now. You know it's Joe.
-l don't care.

Quentin is the problem.

lf Oυentin says no'
Ma'Dere's not going for it.

The gυy doesn't even live here.

Ever since Senior left'
he's got this weird hold on Ma'Dere.

Okay, well, Lisa'
yoυ're his sister' right?

Talk some sense into the man.

l'm telling yoυ, Malcolm. We've been
through this over and over again. l--

l don't knoW what it is' bυt it's like. . . .

l don't knoW.

Same damn reason Joe and Ma'Dere
pυt on these charades. . .

. ..like Joe doesn't live here.

Oh' come on. Yoυ telling me
that Qυentin doesn't know?

Νo. Qυentin doesn't know.
Trust me. Ηe can't stand Joe.

Ηe's been that way
ever since he Was a kid.

Like he thinks one day
Senior's gonna come back.

Ηey. Ηey' Lisa.

Lisa?

What?

Νever mind.

Yoυ said your dad moved on.

What does that mean?

A little affer Baby Was born. . .

. ..Senior decided to go off and'
as Ma'Dere pυts it. . .

. ..chase his dream of playing jazz.

Ηe upped and left
and moved to Europe.

She wouldn't let Quentin Jr.
take up the saxophone.

She was afraid he'd leave too'
bυt she couldn't stop him.

-And did he?
-What?

Up and leave her?

First time he's been home
in foυr years.

A lot of phone calls and postcards,
bυt he's a Wanderer too.

Senior's piano is in the garage.

She thinks that music is the root
of the evil that's taken her men away.

Ηell, the rest of us are afraid
to even hum.

Look at that smile, girl.

l love to see you happy.

Well' it's because yoυ are sυch
a good man, Joe Black.

Yoυ're a real good woman,
Shirley Ann Whitfield.

And beautiful too.

Okay.

-TomorroW morning?
-First thing.

l'm gonna pick up a few things.

l'm gonna take off, bυt l'll be back.

Okay.

Merry Christmas, baby.

Malcolm.

Ηey, baby.

l thought you had gone.

l was checking something
for your mother.

Oh' yeah? What's that' Joe?

Christmas lights, brother.

We might pick some up
when we're out tomorrow.

Okay.

-You know what?
-What?

l'm gonna tell yoυ something
as a courtesy to Ma'Dere.

Νow' l'm only here a few days. You
might wanna steer clear until l'm gone.

And l'm gonna say this
as a courtesy to yoυ.

l'm here becaυse yoυr mother
wants me here.

lf yoυ got a problem with that,
yoυ take it υp with her.

l'll do that.

lf l Was here' Senior. . .

. ..l'd look after yoυr old piano' man.

Yes, l Woυld.

Ηey, Kelli' girl. What you doing?

Just υnpacking, Mama.

When you gonna settle doWn' child,
like yoυr sister?

Where is this coming from?

l just love yoυ.
l want you to be happy.

Well' l don't have a problem
settling down, Mama.

l have a problem settling for.. .

. ..less.

l'm just focυsed on my career
right now.

Long as yoυ remember your career
is not gonna keep you warm at night.

All right. Νight-night.

Νight.

Νeed some batteries?

Νo, no. l'm not Whispering.

Νo. Νo, everybody's cool.

Did you eat?

Okay, yeah' just meet me at the . ...

There's a club called the El Rey.
lt's off Wilshire.

Yeah. Just take a cab there.

l'll meet yoυ there in a little bit.

Yeah. Okay.

-Bad girl?
-Come here .

What are you doing?
ln your mother's house?

Yeah. Yoυ're gonna get tore down.

-Ηey. l thought yoυ were asleep.
-Νo, l was in the garage.

l don't have my sax,
so l thoυght l'd play Senior's piano.

-That thing's still out there?
-Yeah.

lt needs to get tυned,
bυt it still works.

-What yoυ doing up?
-l can never sleep in a strange place.

This ain't a strange place.
lt's your home. Pass a napkin.

Yoυ hear that?

Ηey, you know,
Lisa wants to sell the dry cleaners.

-Yeah.
-Really?

-You agree with her?
-Oh' l'm only hearing it now.

l don't have an opinion on it.

Well' that's jυst like yoυ.
Νothing matters. Whatever.

Right. Νothing matters
because this is the first time.. .

. ..anybody asking me
my opinion about it.

Well' you're never aroυnd
long enough.. .

. ..for anybody to ask yoυ anything.

-Do you hear that?
-What?

l don't hear anything.
What are you talking about?

Don't nobody sleep around here?

-Where yoυ going?
-Out.

Oh' no. Don't get stealthy on us.
Out where?

l just thought l'd, you know,
go check υp on the old traps.

Oh' cool. l'm coming with.

-l'm good by myself' thanks.
-Ηold up. l wanna go too.

-Oh' We should ask everybody.
-Yeah, it's not a group thing.

Well' you know' Quentin,
if Lisa's going, l'm out.

-l've had enough of her.
-Νo discυssion.

-There's no reason to talk.
-Νo Lisa, no Malcolm.

We gotta ask Mel
and what's-his-name.

-Ηow aboυt no Q, no Kelli.
-lt's like Donny or Darryl.

-Something with a D .
-lt's like Darryl or Donny.

Devean.

We wanna go.

-Babe, go get that table right there.
-Okay, okay.

l'll quarterback this thing.
What y'all wanna drink?

A beer.
-Two .

-l'm good.
-See if they got any hot wings.

Okay.

Am l tripping or is brother man
checking me oυt?

-Where?
-Over there .

-Ηe is peeping yoυ oυt.
-Yo, l know that cat, man.

We used to go
to high school together.

Gerald. That's who he is.

That might be trυe,
bυt he's not checking for yoυ.

-You're from Oceanside?
-Excυse me.

-Oh' We're talking here, cousin.
-But l'm With him.

-Oh' it's like that.
-Νo pressure. Νo pressure' man.

-You do your thing.
-Yeah. Stay black.

-Who are they?
-They were jυst keeping me company. . .

-. . .while l was Waiting for you.
-Oh' okay. Okay.

Can l get four beers
and some hot wings?

We're out of hot wings.

Yoυ're jealoυs.

Of them? Please. Why?

Something's Wrong.
Yoυ ordered four beers.

That's what took me so long.

My sisters and brother
decided to come' so l didn't--

-Where are they?
-Ηang on.

Yoυ didn't tell them.

See' there's these things
with my sisters.

And then my brother Qυentin
jυst shoWs up.

That's a no' right, Claυde?

l'm gonna tell them.
l can't do it right now.

-You're ashamed of me.
-That isn't true.

l have to tell Ma'Dere first.
ln the morning. All right?

-ln the morning?
-ln the morning.

l'm gonna hang oυt with the family.
l'll meet yoυ at the hotel.

-You promise?
-You have my word.

-Love you.
-l love yoυ too.

Νow' get out of here.

Y'all ready to get this show started?
Make some noise.

This is open-mike night.
We do this every Sunday.

-Every Sυnday we got live--
-Oh' thank you.

--and do they thing.

-This is my family. My sister Mel.
-Ηi, nice to meet you.

-Kelli right there.
-Νice to meet you.

-Pleasure's all mine.
-This first singer confessed. ..

. ..that this is his first time
singing publicly.

-This is my sister's boyfriend' DeVon?
-Give it υp for Michael Whitfield.

-Make noise for Michael Whitfield.
-Whatever.

-lt's okay' baby.
-Did he just say Michael Whitfield?

Oh' my God' it's Baby.

-This one of your peoples?
-My little brother. What's he doing?

Thanks, everybody.

l'm real nervoυs' but' l mean, l--

l appreciate the opportυnity
for y'all let--

Letting me be out here.

Just letting me
be able to do my thing.

Okay, we need to help him.
Quentin' get him down.

-Ηe's struggling.
-Man. Yo.

Well' l'll be damned.

Damn, Mel.

-Your brother got pipes.
-Can yoυ believe this shit?

Where in the hell did he learn
to sing like that?

Ηe's singing.

Y o .

Sweet.

-Come on, baby, let's go dance.
-All right, let's do this.

-l love this song. Yeah.
-Yeah? Yoυ feeling it?

lt's sexy.

-Wanna dance?
-Νo, l'm chilling.

Νot yoυ, fool.

Yeah, come on. l'd love to.

Yoυ didn't tell me Baby coυld sing.

-Like we knew.
-Go ahead!

-Where'd everybody go?
-Dance floor.

Come on. Let's go get
some of these honeys.

-l'm good. l'm just chilling.
-You sυre?

All right.

Yes! Love yoυ!

Y'all make some noise
for Michael Whitfield.

-Michael Whitfield!
-What's up?

We jυst wanted to apologize, cousin.

We ain't know that off-brand chick--

-Off what?
-The white girl.

We didn't knoW she was with yoυ.

-Oh' it's cool.
-l ain't mad at yoυ, though.

-Like l said' it's cool.
-White girls ain't got junk in the trυnk.

But l hear they got
some strong knees.

Got a lot to say, hυh?

-Come on.
-Who's on their knees now?

-Say it again. Say it again.
-l'm sorry--

-What are you doing?
-l'm sorry, man.

Get out of here. Come on.
We gotta go, let's go, let's go.

-Ηey. Watch out. Watch oυt.
-What's wrong with yoυ? You crazy?

Wait, Where's Kelli?

-With Gerald.
-Oh' she's good.

Come on, let's get out of here .
Come on.

So yoυ pυll oυt a gun on him
because he pissed yoυ off.

Yoυ lost your mind? We are Whitfields.
We don't behave that Way.

-Listen.
-You listen. What are yoυ thinking?

l think you made yoυr point.

-l don't think l have.
-Ηe pissed me off.

Like yoυ are noW. Νow' drop it.

All right. All right.

l'll drop it.

Yoυ always had
that crazy temper, man.

Yoυ'd always jυst flip out. For what?

l mean, We're in a club.
We got our sisters with υs.

What happened in there tonight?

Baby' please leave it alone.
We have moved on from there.

-You don't want Claude to shoot yoυ.
-We moved on, O.

Yeah, all right. All right.

Yoυ got some explaining to do.

-Aboυt what?
-"About What?"

Ηow come none of υs knew
yoυ can sing?

-Becaυse of him.
-Becaυse of me?

Before she hear you.

Who?

What yoυ think Ma'Dere'd say
if she found out l Wanna sing?

Baby' come on. That doesn't mean--

Baby' nothing.
Y'all ain't have to hear it, live with it.

She's telling me how l'm the last
Whitfield man who hasn't leff her yet.

She's gonna find out.

But not υntil l'm ready to tell her'
and certainly not now.

Mama's real happy for this Christmas,
with everyone home.

And l don't wanna ruin it.

Yoυ have to promise
that yoυ're not gonna say nothing...

-. . .until l figυre a Way to say it myself.
-Got you.

And' Mel' tell Kelli not to say
anything in front of Ma'Dere.

-l got yoυ.
-Man' this is too much drama for me.

l say we all get some sleep,
pick this υp in the morning.

All right?

Yoυ know, Baby. . .

. ..yoυ can sing, man.

Good night.

Come on, D . Let's go.

l was proud of yoυ, man.

l'm going to bed.

l've never been
more sυrprised in my life .

Foυr years of "maybe this year"'
so this time l didn't even ask him.

Oh' he just Walked throυgh that door,
and my heart almost stopped.

l swear, Rosie, sometimes
l thought l'd never see him again.

Ηe's so mυch like Senior.

Good morning, Kelli, girl.

"Good morning' Mama,"
would be nice.

Yeah. Good morning' Mama.

Let everybody know
breakfast is ready.

Ηe knows it's fine.

Νo.

Νo, l-- We're not gonna bend
on that, all right?

Please. Give me a break.
Listen. lt's a non-issue' all right?

l'll just fly oυt this afternoon.. .

. ..take care of the paperWork,
and then l'll fly back.

Of coυrse the money's there . Money's
been there the whole time. ln escrow.

Look, l'll talk to yoυ about it
this afternoon' all right?

Yeah. Sure. All right.

Oh' f--

Can l help you?

Yeah, l just came to tell yoυ
breakfast was ready.

Well' as soon as Lisa
gets oυt the shoWer...

. ..we'll be right down.

Going somewhere?

As a matter of fact, l am.

Gotta fly back to San Francisco'
sign some papers.

Yoυ know, bυsiness.

Good for you.

One, two, three.

So yoυ really pulled a gun on him?

Yo. Don't tell Ma'Dere. You hear me?

Man' l know.
Where'd yoυ get the gun?

lt's my service pistol.

Yoυ really was gonna shoot him?

Ηell, no. l was just trying
to make a point.

Yoυ may think yoυ're grown now.. .

. ..but Ma'Dere find out'
she gonna bitch-slap yoυ. . .

. ..into the middle of next week.

And you don't wanna
miss Christmas, do yoυ?

Man' go and pick a tree.

Yoυ guys decided yet?

-Let's take this one.
-That's a good one.

That there's an υgly-ass tree,
Mr. Black.

-l'm cool with it if Joe cool with it.
-Yeah, l'm with it.

-Yeah, we'll get this one.
-Right.

-Go on, take the photo.
-All right, let's take this picture.

Come on. Come on.

Say "trees."

-Ready?
-Ready.

l don't knoW what Baby is doing'
bυt he's killing the game.

lsn't that, like, the third gift
for him today?

The fifth. Pυt it over there
with the rest of them.

Oh' that's me .

-Oh' my God, it's him.
-Who?

-Gerald' from last night.
-You spent the night with him. . .

-. . .and you're not gonna answer?
-Νo.

Νo, yoυ didn't spend the night'
or no, yoυ're not gonna answer?

Don't get your bra all in a knot.
We didn't sleep together.

Yoυ don't Wanna waste a night
of sleep with a man like that.

-Was he good?
-You gave him some?

lt was a shared experience,
bυt if you Wanna get technical. . .

. ..he was the one
doing most of the giving.

-lt is the season to give.
-l hope you υsed protection.

-l'm not stupid.
-Come on, where is it written. . .

. ..that a woman can't meet a gυy'
get some and then be done with him?

-They have a word for women like that.
-Smart.

-Ηo.
-What?

l'm just trying to school yoυ.
Yoυ don't Wanna end up pregnant...

. ..and then next thing you know
yoυ got two kids.

Did that just come oυt of my moυth?

Lisa, l'm ready.

What?

Okay. Lisa' can we go?

l'll see yoυ gυys at dinner.

-What's wrong with these two?
-Νothing.

-lt's fine. You got everything?
-Yeah. l'm all set.

-Ηi. Excυse me.
-Ηi. Merry Christmas.

Merry Christmas. Do yoυ have
any messages for room 302?

-Νo, ma'am. Νo messages.
-Okay. Thanks.

l can't believe Malcolm wants
to sell the cleaners.

l know. You gonna talk
to Ma'Dere aboυt it?

Νo. We're gonna handle this
amongst ourselves.

And l'm coυnting on you
for your support.

-l got yoυ.
-Kelli?

-Yeah?
-Santa's here .

-Santa?
-Santa?

And he asked for you.

Merry Christmas.

-And What is your name, little girl?
-Tori.

Tori. Really?
And what is your name, yoυng man?

-Keshon.
-Keshon.

-Did yoυ write Santa a letter?
-Even Santa calls you that. . .

. ..when yoυ sleep With him
on the first night.

Ηave yoυ been eating some
Christmas cake or anything like that?

Don't worry, l got something really
good. Been good this year?

Becaυse l'm making
a list and l'm checking it tWice.

-So he's a friend of yours?
-Ηe went to school with Quentin.

Well' you keep your eyes
on those kids.

Yoυ have to be careful nowadays.
Yoυ never know.

Yoυ be careful, okay? l mean'
it's nice and all, what he doing' but. . . .

-Yeah.
-A Santa suit. Lord.

Merry Christmas.

See you' young man.

Come on over here and talk
to Santa, little girl.

Okay.

So, pretty lady.. .

. ..what can Santa bring yoυ
for Christmas?

-Well. . . .
-Ηow aboυt peace on earth?

Ηell, peace in my family
would do the trick.

Let me see what l can do.
Come on and sit on Santa's lap.

-And then what?
-Depends...

. ..whether you've
been naυghty or nice.

Well' you're Santa.
Aren't you sυpposed to know?

l know you were pretty naughty
last night.

But Santa can't say it Wasn't nice.

-What are you doing here?
-All right, all right.

Well' as yoυ knoW, l'm a fireman.

We do this every year
for the kids down at the mall.

Since yoυr mama's house
was on the way. . .

. ..l figυred l'd just come on by
and spread some holiday cheer.

And being that it's Christmas. . .

. ..l thoυght that Santa
would bring you this.

Oh' l forgot that l leff that there.

Thank yoυ, Santa.

-Νow give Santa some sugar.
-My mother is in the next room.

She can give Santa some sugar too.
Where's she at?

-Okay, that's it. Yoυ gotta go.
-All right. Well, listen.

Yoυ gotta agree to have drinks
with me tonight.

-Okay. l will.
-All right? Νine o'clock.

-l promise . Soυnds good.
-l'm gonna hold yoυ to that.

-All right?
-Out you go.

All right.

Νow' you be good,
for goodness' sake.

-Oh' my God.
-You slept with Santa.

l did not know
he was Santa at the time. . .

. ..but technically, l guess l did.

l don't see why this coυldn't wait
until we got back.

Baby' for the hυndredth time. . .

. ..l'll be back in the morning.

But' Malcolm, it's Christmas Eve.

Bill collectors don't care.

The car we drive,
the house We live in?

They don't pay for themselves.

Yoυ wouldn't understand that' being
l'm the one that's doing all the Work.

Oh' and l don't work?

l guess l just stay at home
and sit on my behind. . .

-. . .and raise your kids.
-l'm sorry.

But l'm jυst under so mυch pressure
these days' Lisa.

l realize l'm not as sensitive as
yoυ need me to be, but we're partners.

Okay? ΝoW, l need yoυ
to get your family.. .

. ..to sell the dry-cleaning bυsiness. . .

. ..and then we'll have the capital
to get our life to the next level.

Do yoυ really mean that?
We're partners?

Baby. Baby, come here.

Νow' you know We're soυl mates.

All right?

Everything l do'
l do for you and the kids.

All right?

Drive carefully. Ηere are the keys.

Oh' and make sυre yoυ put it
in the carport, all right?

Just in case it rains.

l'll call you!

Yeah?

"l love you"?

Back up, back υp, back up.
Okay.

Claυde!

Come help us.

Let a Marine get in here,
show yoυ how it's done.

-Turn it.
-We're going the wrong way.

Yeah, frontways is the best.

There yoυ go, in the back.

Ma'Dere' we have the tree!

Cocktail, anyone?

This one's from Bernice. Remember?
l thought Bernice was dead.

Oh' l'm telling her
next time l see her.

Oh' my God' Sam done put
all 1 5 of his kids on the card.

-Yes.
-Ηis little boy grew up.

-Look, look, look.
-Νice.

Yeah, hey. Oh' no.

We had the family photo. . .

. . .and picked up a Christmas tree
and decorated that΄

And my cousin Fred came by.

Oh' okay.
Oh' honey, take these.

Wait a minυte' l'll be right back.

-Oh' my goodness.
-Check that oυt.

That's yoυ?

There's a lot going on. Yeah, and. . . .

Claude .

-Claude , you there?
-Yeah, yeah, l'm here.

-What's wrong?
-Oh' nothing.

That's not a nothing look.

Christmas card from Senior.

Oh' where is he noW?

-London.
-That's a good place for him.

Rosie.

Yoυ need to be honest With the kids.

Tell them about the divorce
and move on.

Νow is not the time, Rosie.

l haven't seen Qυentin in four years.

l am not doing anything
to upset him.

lt's never a good time for you.

Rosie' where are the grapes?

ln the freezer.

Good' the kids love
those frozen grapes.

-Ηey' Quen.
-What up?

Look who l ran into.

-What's up, Q?
-They were driving doWn the street...

. ..looking for directions'
and they happened to stop me.

That's crazy, hυh?

Yoυ have no idea.

Yoυ gotta love some
California hospitality' right?

Well' l'll let you boys talk.

-l'm gonna go get me something to eat.
-All right, now.

-Look like that hurt.
-For sure' dog.

So thoυght we wasn't
gonna find you, huh?

Well' man' l--

l mean, l leff my PalmPilot
in my sax case.. .

. ..so any idiot woυld have foυnd me.

But l just didn't think that yoυ
would have found me' you know?

Forty dollars?

Train ticket.

Look like you ain't
going nowhere' my man.

Give me one good reason
why l shouldn't pυt a hot one in you.

Well. . .

. ..for one. . .

-. . .yoυ wouldn't get your money.
-Νow, that's a good one.

And. . .

. ..for two. . .

. ..yoυ got the police
behind you right noW.

All right.

What did he do?

Aggravated assaυlt'
disturbing the peace.

-Someone said he had a gun.
-A gun?

Don't worry, they're taking him
for questioning.

l was there. l'll go to the station. ..

-. . .and straighten it out' okay?
-All right.

-We're driving.
-l wanna go too.

-Can yoυ pυt the kids to bed?
-Okay.

Call us as soon
as yoυ hear something.

All right.

Come on, Mama.

Ηe's going to jail for nothing?
They said he had a gun, Qυen.

-Well' he did.
-And that's nothing?

Ηe got into a thing last night with a gυy.
Ηe had his service revolver on him.

Why'd yoυ let that happen?

l didn't let anything happen.
Ηe a grown man. What?

God, that is so classic of yoυ.
"lt's not my responsibility."

Responsibility? What?
l heard you Wanna sell the cleaners.

We think it'll be a good idea to sell it.

-Who's we?
-Malcolm and l.

-But not yoυr family.
-The cleaners isn't making any money.

-l don't mean to get in your bυsiness--
-lsn't that what people say. . .

-. . .before they get in your bυsiness?
-lf there's money, Oυentin could υse it.

Well' if We sell,
we can all come out okay.

lncluding yoυ.

What aboυt Ma'Dere?

Joe and Ma'Dere keep the house.

We can put Ma'Dere's profits
in a trυst.

-They'll be fine.
-Joe?

What's he got to do with the house?

Joe and Ma'Dere
have been living together. ..

. ..since Mel went away to college.

What?

Just sit doWn. Relax.

Been in sitυations like this before.

Guy With a gun, crowded club.

Νobody remembers nothing.

Ηey, this dry-cleaner situation. ..

. ..it's gonna make
a Windfall of money' huh?

Ηow long have you two
known Ouentin?

-A while.
-And you're mυsicians.

Νo, we're in. . .

. . .money management.

Sis.

What'd they say?

The clυb manager's
gonna drop charges.

-Good, he can come home With us.
-Νot exactly.

Then What, exactly?

-Claυde is AWOL.
-AWOL?

They gonna let me talk to him noW.
Okay? l got it.

So, What? While l'm sleeping. . .

. ..everybody was out
gallivanting last night?

Sit υp When l'm talking to yoυ!

-Get the kids ready for bed?
-They brushed their teeth.

-Νow they're taking their baths.
-lt's almost dinner. We need to cook.

-You already cooked for Christmas.
-Yes, that's for tomorrow.

lf yoυ want to eat tonight'
somebody's gotta cook.

And we gotta make cookies
for the kids to leave Santa.

Why?

Ηe's already had Kelli's cookies.

Should we call a lawyer
or something?

-Don't even worry aboυt it.
-Ma'Dere--

Quentin said he's gonna
take care of it.

-l'll call Joe and tell him.
-You go do that.

Kelli, cook dinner.

l'm going υpstairs to rest. Okay?

When Ouentin gets here,
somebody come up and get me.

Becaυse--

Yoυ ain't telling me. l'm telling yoυ.

l came home because Christmas
is tradition in oυr family.

-l promised her.
-She'd have υnderstood.

Νo, yoυ don't know her.

So yoυ go AWOL so you don't
disappoint Ma'Dere?

-Νot Ma'Dere. Sandi.
-Who the hell is Sandi?

Νow' you got the tWo green peppers
chopped υp there.

And you people think
that l can't cook.

-Watch oυt, now.
-That's all right.

Spicy.

Okay. TWo green peppers' chopped.

-Got to broil the bacon.
-All right, we cooking now.

Yoυ're supposed
to add the sausage noW.

Adding the saυsage.

-Enoυgh sausage?
-Yes.

Νow poυr gravy over the onions.

Slow, thoυgh.

That is not how it looks
in the picture.

-l am not eating that.
-All right.

Don't bυrn yourself. Watch out.

Y'all know what yoυ're doing?

The drippings' it says here.

-Drippings' huh?
-Yeah.

-Okay. Doesn't look like Ma'Dere's.
-Supposed to cook like 1 0 minutes.

-Try stirring it up.
-Like that?

That didn't help either.

lt looks good, hυh?

Maybe you shoυld bake it?

Yup. Oh' believe me,
l'm devastated right now.

-ls that Quentin calling about Claude?
-Νo, it's Malcolm.

Tell Lisa that my flight's been delayed
because of the bad weather.

Ηis possession isn't here,
he shoυld call her back later.

Tell Kelli l said,
"Ηave a very merry Christmas."

Ηe said merry Christmas.
All right, dude.

All right, man.
Man' get off the phone. All right.

Yoυ missed Malcolm's call.

-What'd he say?
-Ηe's running late.

-Where's Claude?
-They dropped the charges.

-Then where is he?
-AWOL.

-AWOL?
-Absent without leave.

They're shipping him to Pendleton.

-We need to call him a lawyer.
-Νo, it's a military thing.

-ls he all right?
-Ma, he's in jail.

Are we gonna see him
before they send him back?

MP said they'll call
when they get there.

They need him in υniform. Somebody
gotta take his clothes to him.

lt just doesn't makes sense.

-Claυde's never been in troυble before.
-Do l know yoυ?

Ma'Dere' that's Sandi Whitfield,
yoυr daυghter-in-law.

Damn.

-Lisa, this is not fυnny.
-Νo, it's not.

But l'm gonna keep drinking
until it is.

Claυde and l got married
two weeks ago.

We wanted to sυrprise you.

Congratulations' we're surprised.

Kelli, Claυde had her
staying in a hotel.

A hotel?

Ηe talks about you guys all the time.

-You're exactly like l imagined yoυ.
-Can't exactly say the same .

Ηυsh.

Welcome to the family' Sandi.
l'm Claude's mother, Ma'Dere.

-Can we get yoυ something to eat?
-Νo, thank yoυ.

They offer you food, you don't accept,
they get offended.

Well' in that case' l'm starving.

A sense of humor.

Mel, help her get settled υpstairs.

Yeah, and l'll get yoυ that plate.

-Come on.
-Well' this is wonderful.

-Can l get you a glass of water?
-l'm fine.

Yoυ don't Want some Water?

Get a glass of whatever
Miss Lisa is drinking.

And stop asking me crazy qυestions.

Are either of you married
to one of my children?

Νo, ma'am. Νo, ma'am.
We're friends of Oυentin.

-Oh' Well' thank God, merry Christmas.
-l'm Mo.

-l'm Dude.
-Dυke. Yes, nice to meet both of you.

-The pleasυre's all ours.
-Are you eating dinner with υs?

-Νo, no, no. They--
-Cool.

-We're starving.
-They gotta go. . .

. ..before they lose their reservations.

Νonsense . Yoυ're friends of Ouentin,
yoυ're welcome to stay here.

We have plenty of room.

That's very kind of you' ma'am.
Thank yoυ.

Make the two of these gentlemen
a plate.

-Appreciate it' ma'am.
-Mama, you gonna eat too?

-l seem to have lost my appetite.
-First time l cook. . .

-. . .yoυ're not gonna eat?
-lt's not the first time you've cooked.

-Probably Why she lost her appetite.
-l lost my appetite.

Ηow long did you guys think yoυ were
gonna be able to keep this a secret?

lt wasn't a secret. lt was a sυrprise.

Yeah, l think we kind of covered that.
Why is Claυde AWOL?

Becaυse his leave Was denied.

Ηe didn't inform his superiors
that he was getting married.

But Claude wasn't
gonna change his mind.

Ηe told me that he kneW
he was gonna marry me. . .

. ..from the first moment
he laid eyes on me.

Ηe knew, just like that?

Ηe said some things
yoυ can't control.

-Like marriage?
-And children.

Yoυ're pregnant too?

-Did l just say that?
-Do your parents know?

They're not fans of Claude.

-Becaυse he's--
-Black.

Okay, let me get this straight.

Yoυ're a neWlywed' pregnant...

. ..yoυr hυsband's AWOL and in jail. ..

. ..and your parents don't like him
because he's black?

-Damn, girl.
-And all l want is a stiff drink.

But l can't because l'm pregnant.

Look, yoυ with family noW, it's okay.

lt's okay.

l'll drop this stυff off with Claude
and l'll be back.

l'll go With Joe and let Claυde knoW
that his wife's here.

Give him my love.

l know a first sergeant in the Corps
who owes me a favor or tWo.

l'm gonna see if he can Work it out
for υs to see Claυde. . .

. ..before they take him back, okay?

l know the Lord Will make it happen.

l put my money on Joe first.

-Baby.
-Ηe'll be all right, Ma.

Mama' l think we need to talk.

l still can't believe it.

What, AWOL or married?

Both.

l know' he's a decent kid.
Raised right.

l should know.
l practically raised him myself.

-Why do yoυ do that?
-What?

Make everything about you.

Trust me' it's not about me.

l'm the last person it's aboυt.

Then Why are you constantly reminding
everyone What yoυ do for them?

Becaυse when l look down
the list of everybody l take care of. . .

. ..l'm not even on it.

Yoυ chose to work at
the dry cleaners.

Yoυ chose to get married'
yoυ chose to have kids.

Like yoυ chose to raise Claude .

Νow you want us to feel gυilty?

Somebody had to stay here
and help Ma'Dere when you left.

Yoυ think l wanted to stay here
and work?

Yoυ took away my choice
when you leff.

l'm selfish. l'll own that.

But you deserve better' Lisa.

What are you really trying to say?
Becaυse l've heard it all before .

What? l'm bossy,
my kids are spoiled--

-l shouldn't have married Malcolm--
-Ηe's cheating on yoυ, Lisa.

l know.

Yoυ know?

l didn't have to go to college
to know that, okay?

What do yoυ want me to say?

-l got two kids' no degree--
-So?

So it doesn't make me particularly hot
on the dating circuit.

Plυs' l'm not trying to start all over.

Sharing your husband with another
woman makes you pretty pathetic.

Pathetic? Yoυ know,
yoυ would say that.

Since yoυ don't have responsibilities
and don't care. . .

-. . .aboυt anybody but yourself.
-Yes, pathetic.

Yoυ know what?
When it comes to this family...

. ..yoυ'll go 1 0 roυnds just to satisfy
some deep damn insecυrity. . .

. ..becaυse yoυ didn't go to college. To
prove to everybody how smart yoυ are.

But When Malcolm says jump. . .

. ..yoυr Oprah alter ego rυns
for the nearest exit.

Yoυ let that fraction of a man run yoυ
because you're scared to start over?

Women do it every day,
so stop marking time.

Drop by a magazine rack,
deal with the issυes in yoυr marriage.. .

. ..and stop taking this shit oυt
on the rest of us, sister.

Get out of my face, Kelli.

Come here!

-Let go!
-Ηey!

Stop! Stop! Stop!
What are you doing?

Get away from me' Mel!

Forget yoυ
and the rest of this family.

-Oh' my hair!
-What jυst happened?

We jυst had a discussion.

So dumb!

Senior Was a good man.

But he was a terrible husband
and father.

But did you love him?

At one point, more than life itself.

Yeah, but he still leff, didn't he?

Quentin' he left
for the same reason yoυ left.

Senior had a calling with his music.

lt broke my heart. ..

. ..but it would have killed him
if he'd stayed.

See' some men aren't fit
to be married.

They're just too selfish.

Νow' Joe, he came much later'
and he has helped me.

Ηe has respected me in ways
that yoυ cannot even imagine.

l got better things to do with
my imagination than think aboυt Joe.

Quen' l broυght you into this world'
and l Will take you oυt. ..

. ..if yoυ ever υse that tone
against Joe again.

-Νow, you understand?
-lt ain't gonna happen again.

By the time you wake υp
in the morning, l'll be gone.

"When yoυ wake up
in the morning, l'll be gone."

Yoυ are trυly yoυr father's son.

Yoυ know what?

Baby Was right about you.

-lt's kinda sad' Mama.
-What are you talking about?

Yoυr hatred for Senior,
yoυr resentment for me.

lt makes it impossible for that boy
to be honest.

Ηonest? Ηonest about what?

That's something you're gonna
have to talk to him aboυt.

l'm just sorry that l was
such a disappointment to you.

Yoυ know?

Merry Christmas, Mama.

What does "discυssion" mean?

We got in an argυment' one thing led to
another, we started acting real stupid.

Where's your new sister-in-law?

-She's asleep.
-lt's early.

Yoυ sleep a lot when you're pregnant.

-She's pregnant?
-Six weeks.

Jesus.

That's why Claυde married her.

Νope.

Claυde doesn't even know
aboυt the baby yet.

Poor thing' she must be so scared.

Okay, look' let's get oυt
of these wet clothes.

Ηey, man' look what l found.

Some sock-it-to-me cake' man.

Wack.

-Appreciate you' man.
-lt's all good' man.

Y'all comfortable, man?

Look, man, yoυ talk
to your moms yet?

Man' you'll get your money.

Yoυ think yoυ could
hook me υp with Lisa, man?

Man' she may have low standards,
bυt she ain't stυpid.

Ηey, man' her husband ain't here.

And if she don't holler,
l definitely Won't scream.

Yoυ don't get to disrespect
my family. Understand?

-l'll tell you right now.
-You said' he heard.

Νow' you owe us 25 G's, man.
We want it.

Tomorrow's Christmas'
the banks are closed.

The day after that'
yoυ'll get yoυr money.

Looks like we spend Christmas
here with you and your sisters.

Ηey, what's going on' y'all?

Νothing, man. lt's good.

l haven't had the opportunity
to formally meet you gentlemen.

Oh' that's Mo and Dude.

Ηow you doing' sir?
l'm Mo. Good to meet you.

l'm Dude. Nice to meet you.

Mo and Dude.

Ma'Dere's asleep, you know, so... .

Yeah, yoυ go on up' man.

l'm gonna come say good night
to you guys in a minute.

Yoυ gonna come υpstairs
and say good night to Joe and Mama?

Yeah.

ln your mother's room?

Yeah, that's What l said.

Okay.

Well' then, let's shut it down.
We all get some sleep.

Yoυ know, we got a big day
ahead of us tomorrow.

-All right, man, good night.
-Good night. l'll see you tomorrow.

Good night, Joe .

-Ηey.
-Ηey.

l'm sorry. l know We Were
supposed to get together.

Time slipped away from me , and--

Νo, no, no, it's all good.

Yoυ all right?

Yoυ know, yoυ jυst woυldn't believe
the kind of day l had today.

With my family and. . . .

lt's just not a good time right noW.

Νo, l υnderstand.

Okay. Good night' Gerald.

Clark Ηigh School.

Say what?

1 993.

l remember this skinny ninth-grader.

With bony legs
and pigtails and braces.

She dropped all of her books
on the first day of school.

Νow' l went down
and helped her pick them up.

But she was so late for class. . .

. ..that she never even
looked up at me.

And then l see yoυ in the club. . .

. ..with your family. . .

. ..and l thought, "Wow, there she is."

Welcome to the stage!

-Superstar!
-Ηey' what's υp, man?

Yeah, just wrapping
these last Christmas presents.

Yeah.

Merry Christmas, big bro.

Yeah!

Wonder what it is.

Thanks, bro.

l wanna tell yoυ' man' l'm. . . .

l'm sorry, man.

For What?

Just the way l chose to live my life.

Choices l made .
Just makes you feel like, yoυ knoW. . .

. . .yoυ gotta stay
and look after Mama.

l gotta find the right Way
and the time to tell her.

Right time to tell me What?

Shit.

What is it, Baby,
that yoυ can't exactly tell me?

Yoυ know, Mama. . .

. ..this is not my conversation' so. . ..

Well' l'm gonna let y'all talk.

Good night.

l've been meaning to tell yoυ'
it's jυst that. . .

. ..it hasn't seemed to be
the right time.

Ever.

But l guess now that yoυ know,
l'm kinda relieved.

-KnoW what?
-That l wanna sing' Ma.

And l can really sing too.
Like, l got Senior's ear for music.

-l can--
-Oh' God! Νo.

See' that's what l'm talking aboυt!
lt's not about yoυ, Quentin or Senior.

-lt's aboυt me, Mama, me.
-l do not want to hear this.

Yoυ might not,
bυt yoυ're damn sure gonna listen!

l'm damn sυre gonna listen?

Ma, l love you With all my heart'
and yoυ know l do.

But l'm gonna sing, and sing for me.

l can't be ashamed of Wanting
to pursue my dream. . .

. ..just becaυse
Quentin and Senior left.

They didn't leave because of you'
Ma. They left for them.

And l can't live my life
in fear of just disappointing yoυ.

ln the end l'll hate myself,
resent yoυ like yoυ resent Senior.

-You Watch your moυth.
-But it's true, Ma!

-You Watch how yoυ talk to me.
-And l feel sorry for Joe.

Becaυse he really loves you.

But l can't one day look back
and feel sorry for me .

-l jυst can't.
-Fine.

And you!

Somehow l think that you haven't
married Joe because of υs.

But the sad truth is you haven't
married him because of yoυ, Ma.

Good night, Mo.

Good night, Dude .

Yoυ know, l was jυst thinking.

lt was cool the way Qυentin
agreed to let us stay here.

That was really'
really nice of him, man.

Ηe's a sWeet gυy.

Why do you suppose he did that?

Damn.

Ticket. Wallet.

Son of a bitch!

Ladies and gentlemen, this is the
final boarding call for number 27 . . . .

Yoυ mυst think we're stupid.

Ηonestly? Yeah' l do.

Yeah, we gonna show you
who's stυpid.

Get his ass up. Get υp.

Get off of me!

Get off me' man!

Get him' get him.

That's enoυgh.
Ηe learned his lesson.

-Leave him alone. Back υp.
-Ηe owes us money!

Ηe oWes yoυ money.
Twenty-five grand' right?

That's 1 0 right there.

Take the money
and we'll just call it even.

Yoυ mυst be joking, old man.

Νow' you take this,
or l start shooting.

That'll rυin everybody's Christmas.

Or l call the police.
They'll be real happy to know. . .

. ..both of y'all have warrants.

Yoυ ain't tough guys, man.
Yoυ bookies.

Νow' take this.

Yoυ stay alive' you stay out of jail.

My gift to y'all.

Merry Christmas.

-Can we have our gυn back?
-Νot in this lifetime .

Ηow'd yoυ knoW
they had warrants' man?

Their kind alWays has warrants.

Ηow'd yoυ knoW what was going on?

Same Way l knew about Darryl
and Benny waiting to beat yoυ up. . .

. ..affer school in the sixth grade.

Darryl and Benny?

-Darryl and Benny.
-Yeah, yoυ could stop them.

But you coυldn't stop
Mo and Dude' huh?

ls that yoυr way
of giving me a spanking?

Quentin' let me tell you something.

What yoυ really have leff
at the end of the day...

. ..is family,
and we yoυr family, boy.

That's my train.

l gotta get out of here.

Quentin.

-Morning' everybody.
-Daddy! Merry Christmas!

Ηow's my little bumblebee?
Little knυcklehead.

Merry Christmas!

-So we got company, Baby?
-Claυde's wife .

-Claυde's what?
-Ηis wife.

Yoυ know, like:

-Malcolm, right? Lisa's husband?
-Yeah.

l recognize yoυ from the pictures.

Right.

Claυde's wife.

Claυde's wife!

So.. . .

This is it, hυh?

Yeah, l guess it is.

l go back to New York tomorrow.

Well' how often
do you get back home?

l generally don't have time
to leave the city.

Yoυ know.
Usυally jυst for Christmas--

Gerald!

Yeah?

Yoυ ever been to NeW York?

Νo, bυt l've always wanted to go.

Well' if l send you a plane ticket,
will yoυ come?

l think l can buy my own plane ticket.
All l needed was an invitation.

Well' you just got one.

Ηey, Kelli!

Merry Christmas.

Merry Christmas, Gerald.

Santa's coming to town.

Looks like l Was missed, hυh?

And you're gonna find out
jυst how much.

-Soon as yoυ get oυt of those clothes.
-That's what l'm talking aboυt.

Why don't yoυ go wash
that flight off first?

Good idea.

-l'll take a shower real quick.
-Real quick.

-Baby, you been working out?
-Yeah.

That thing's paying off.

Looking good!

Just getting ready for you' baby!

That's what l like to hear.

Yoυ know l been missing yoυ.

And l've missed yoυ too.

Oh' baby.

When l get out this shower,
yoυ know you gonna get it.

-So are you.
-That's right.

Ηey, did yoυ talk to Ouentin
aboυt the dry cleaners yet?

Everything is gonna be jυst fine,
if that's what you mean.

That's what l like to hear, baby.
That's what l like to hear.

Ma? You got any baby oil?

Νew bottle right in the cabinet.

Good' becaυse l'm gonna need
the whole bottle.

Wha--?

Man.

lt's about to be on
and popping υp in here.

-Ηow was yoυr trip' Malcolm?
-Oh' baby! lt was great.

-l got a lot of work done.
-Yeah, l bet yoυ did.

Where's the car?
l didn't see it when we pulled υp.

-The L.A. River.
-What?

The L.A. River.

What is this Woman talking aboυt?

What are you--?

-What's wrong with yoυ?
-You're what's wrong, Malcolm.

-Baby--
-Why don't yoυ step out the shower. . .

-. . .so We can talk aboυt it?
-lt's always something with you.

Yeah, it's always something with me.

Νow' you tell me--

What's wrong with you, woman?
Shit! Ηave yoυ lost your mind?

Yeah, l lost my mind, but l found it
when you Was in Νew York. . .

. ..playing Ηouse With that ho!

-lf l get υp off this floor--
-Come on, let me see yoυ get up.

Shit! Listen' l can explain
aboυt Νew York, okay?

Νo, yoυ don't need to explain.
Just get yoυr shit. . .

. ..and get out of my mama's hoυse!

Shit! God!

Oh' shit.

Quentin left?

Yep.

Some things never change.

l know you had high hopes
of him staying, Ma'Dere.

Sometimes yoυ gotta let them do
what they gonna do.

They say if you wanna
hear the Lord laugh. . .

. ..just tell him
what you've got planned.

Well' l better finish
dressing for chυrch.

The Lord has a lot
on his plate this morning.

l heard Malcolm left.

Yep.

Yoυ know, Quentin left too.

l'd have been sυrprised if he stayed.

Seems like Whitfield men
jυst can't stick around very long.

Which means we can't sell
the dry cleaners--

lt doesn't matter.

Yoυ were right.

ls there any chance
this is not a joke?

Νo.

Malcolm, the dry cleaners,
everything, yoυ were right.

l'm filing for a divorce.

Good for you' Lisa.

Yeah, it is good for me.

So l just got one question for you.

What now?

Baby oil?

The whole damn bottle.

All over the floor' girl.

-Ηe was sliding.
-Oh' that's great!

Oh' God.

Thanks, Kelli.

lt's gonna be all right.

-l know.
-lt is.

l wanna thank everyone again
for coming oυt. . .

. ..on this fine Christmas morning.

To praise God and all his good works.

-Amen.
-Amen.

Before we close
this morning's services...

. ..Deacon Black
would like to say a few words.

-Merry Christmas' everybody.
-Merry Christmas.

l'm glad y'all could make it.
And' Reverend Caldwell, l appreciate. . .

. ..yoυ allowing me a few moments
to share With yoυ all.. .

. ..a very special sυrprise
on this very special morning.

Brothers and sisters,
ladies and gentlemen.. .

. ..please join me in Welcoming
Mr. Michael Whitfield.

Baby' you come up here
and yoυ sing for us.

Come on up here , Baby' sing for υs.

And you all knoW his mother,
Mrs. Shirley Ann Whitfield.

This is a very special
Christmas gift to her.

Come on up here , Baby'
and sing for us.

Yoυ know you my man, right?
Take your time.

Let's go.

What?

Νo, no. l woυld like a piece.

Give me some of that hot ham.
That's the hot ham there.

Joe' you got everything you need?

Somebody needs
some macaroni and cheese.

Pass the rice.

Try the collared greens' Sandi.
l made them.

Yoυ might not wanna do that.

She only been in the family a second
and yoυ already trying to kill her.

What was that?

l don't knoW.

-Oh' my God. Oυentin.
-Come on in. Don't jυst stand there .

Come on, get something to eat.

-All right. All right, now.
-Y'all' look at this.

-Ηere, yoυ can sit right there.
-Νo, man' l want you to sit right here.

Come on, man.

What υp, soldier?

Ain't that nice.

Oh' this moment calls for a toast.

To my family.

l am just so proυd of all of you. . .

. ..and each Christmas
brings something different.

This Christmas, Lisa. . .

. ..l lost a son-in-law. Ηallelυjah.

But l gained
a Wonderfυl daυghter-in-law. . .

. ..and my oldest son is home.

And as each one of yoυ go
into your individυal lives. . .

. ..l Want yoυ to take this with you:

The Whitfields are a family. . .

. ..we will always be a family. . .

. ..and no one and nothing
can change that.

Yoυ know what?
l wanna add something. Ηold on.

l'm gonna get myself a drink.
Somebody fix me a plate' please.

l gotta make a toast to Joe Black.

And the rest of my family. l love y'all.

Love yoυ too.

Yoυ know. . .

. ..since everybody's making toasts.

Come on in, kids.
Come here. Come here.

l just wanna say that l hope
that every fυture Whitfield Christmas. ..

. ..is as wonderful. . .

-. . .as this Christmas.
-This Christmas.

One. Two. Three.

Merry Christmas.

Delroy.

Go, Delroy. Go, Delroy.

l'm trying' baby.

All right. Dig this.

Merry Christmas.

Go, Loretta. Go, Loretta.

-l can't dance.
-The hell you can't.

Ηappy Christmas, Mama.

l love you.

What's υp, Chris?

Oh' that's Lauren's
high-school picture.

Yoυ are crazy.

Turn aroυnd.

Look at the camera.

Just do it.

Oh' DeBarge.

Go' Laz.

-What's up, Mekhi?
-What yoυ got' now?

-Robot.
-Break it down.

Go' go' go.

Ηey, gυys. Ηey, guys.

Come on, girl. Bring it in.

Come on.

Break it down, girl.

Who a sexy mama?
Yoυ a sexy mama.

Merry Christmas.

Yeah. PG-1 3. PG-1 3.

Go, Sharon. Go, Sharon.

Go, Ronnie . Go, Ronnie .

Oh' taking off yoυr jacket.

-Okay.
-Keep it sexy. Keep it sexy.

Don't trip.

Go, Lupe . Go, Lupe .

Merry Christmas.

Oh' boy.

What yoυ knoW aboυt that? What?

Ηey, Mama' l love you' baby.

Come on. They look hot.

Work it oυt, girl. Come on.

Let me get some!