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♪ ♪

(PROJECTOR BUZZING)

(SIRENS IN DISTANCE)

♪ ♪

- (KNOCKING) - ELI: Hey open up.

MAN: Oh hold on, man.

Eli bro, what's good?

- Yo, what's up? - Yo, bro, check it.

My digital watch, you're late.

Yo why the fuck you always talking like a Puerto Rican?

Aren't you from fucking Long Beach?

Why you always getting on me like that?

Yeah, no I'm from Malibu. (LAUGHS)

You're not from fucking Malibu.

What's good man, you want the goods? I brought it.

Let me see it.

Check out the samples first, bro.

You know how hard it was for me to get these?

Crazy, people were like dying in the streets for these right now, man, it's nuts.

Just for these little pieces of rubber right here.

Go ahead, smell that.

- Fresh. - All right, stop playing, dude.

So you want em, you want em?

- Yeah, let me get the shoes. - For sure.

There we go, boy, you ready? Coming down.

Yeah give them to me.

(LAUGHING)

Fuck you.

Oh, system malfunction.

Yo just bring them down, please.

All right come on, man.

You know I'm lonely, dude.

There you go, for my homie.

Hey, bro, look.

I know we friends and shit but I need that cash flow.

- Bow. - (CHEERS)

Dang, that's what's up. You rolling, bruh.

Hey, hold up.

Hold up.

Hey hold on man, box cutter?

What you doing bro?

I'm good, I'm good.

Ah man the panties in there?

Fuck you.

- You keeping up with the news? - No.

Cops are beating up black folks and stuff.

It's that whole Rodney King shit, man.

I know they got stuff going on but cameras are everywhere now.

Like they getting caught, can't get away with nothing.

Why don't you come down and help me?

Yo, you're not gonna fit that in that little shitty ass car.

(LAUGHS)

Hitting them squats them kind of hard man, no?

Fuck you, dude.

Come on man, I miss you dude, that's all.

Yo let me fuck your sister.

Man, fuck that, dude, fuck you.

Fuck yeah, this shit ain't gonna fucking fit.

MAN: Yo, yo what's up? ELL: Oh, fuck!

- Oh fuck. - What? Ah, shit.

Yo, don't put them back on the truck.

- Use your legs. - Help me fucking get 'em up.

Just use your legs, hurry up.

Ah, fuck, bro, peace out, dawg.

Yo, good luck, Eli.

MAN: (IN CAR) Brah, check out this little chino right here, eh.

Let's see what this fools got.

Hey where you from, ese?

Man fuck you!

What ese?

What you say to me, punk?

What's up, what's up?

What you say, what you say, ese?

You want to bang, ese?

You want to bang on us? (GRUNTING)

Don't feel bad now, huh, punk?

Lucky I don't take your chain, ese.

Send you home crying to your momma.

Let's go.

Lets get out of here before the juras come.

♪ ♪

Hey, you ready?

Hey, I told you we leaving at seven.

You better not be sleeping.

TV REPORTER: At that point, Sergeant Coon pointed out...

...on the video tape, where he believed...

...where Rodney King made that one point landing.

I got the shoes from Joesph.

If we want to make rent this month, we got to move these shoes like today.

♪ In my heart ♪

TV REPORTER: At one point, Sergeant Coons...

...said that he had shout something...

...to Officer Lawrence Powell.

According to Coon...

(PHONE RINGS)

WOMAN: Hello?

(TOILET FLUSHES)

♪ I can see the light ♪

♪ On the other side ♪

♪ Everything's gonna be ♪

♪ Just fine ♪

♪ With a little more time ♪

WOMAN: Kamilla.

(SIGHS)

Hey, yo, man, what's up?

Man, what's up?

WOMAN: He's sleeping.

Man, who sleep like that any way?

WOMAN: You can't argue with me.

It wasn't me.

It was my sister.

Hang on a second.

Do we got anything to eat?

No they cleaned us out.

Got any lunch money?

What do I look like, an ATM?

What you need lunch money for?

I know you've been ditching.

Don't worry, I didn't tell them but don't make me.

Stay away from the shoe store...

...and ask Keith for the money.

(TV IN BACKGROUND)

Ask Keith my ass.

MAN: (ON TV) Whether Rodney King was right along...

I'm here to approach the aspect of cops getting away with that.

- WOMAN: Go to school. - I am!

Hey.

Ain't you got somewhere to be?

Hey, Keith, watch this.

Kamilla, take your little ass to school.

KAMILLA: Come on, I've been working on this forever to show you.

Kamilla, go to school. Go to school.

See that's what's wrong with you, you don't listen.

But it's a new trick.

Go to school.

KAMILLA: Come on, this is so cool.

WOMAN: Kamilla, did you take my money?

Oh shit!

(DOGS BARKING IN DISTANCE)

(BANGING)

ELI: Daniel, let's go. We're late.

Can you give me five minutes, please?

(UPBEAT HIP HOP MUSIC)

(ENGINE REVVING)

(UPBEAT HIP HOP MUSIC)

Hey.

Hey, yo, what are you doing?

What the fuck are you doing? Hey!

Dude, open up.

It's for your own good.

Yo, what the fuck?

Fuck!

♪ ♪

Eli, ¿que pasó?

Oh man.

Hey, Jesús, did you make those sale signs I asked for?

♪ ♪

Fuck.

Yo, what's up?

- Shut the fuck up. - Aight.

(SOFT HIP HOP MUSIC)

(DOOR RINGS)

What's up, Mr. Kim?

Yo, give me a pack of Newports, too.

Yo, Mr. Kim.

I saw some taggers outside tagging up your store.

(DOOR RINGS)

(SIRENS IN DISTANCE)

(DOOR RINGS)

You couldn't pay somebody to take these ugly ass shoes.

(UPBEAT HIP HOP MUSIC)

(BANGING)

Hey!

DANIEL: Banging on the door and shit.

Hey, let me in.

We don't serve your kind here.

Huh?

We don't serve your kind.

Black people?

No, ugly ass little kids.

You're fat. Let me in.

Listen, I don't think you understand how comebacks work.

The fuck you doing? Ain't it like a school day or something?

No, our teacher gave us the day off.

I think he's protesting against the Rodney King thing or something.

Door's open, genius. Lying ass.

So hey, what's up?

What's up?

What's up is you go read a book or something.

This ain't a boys and girls club.

The fuck you always talking to me like you're grown and shit?

Hey, Mr. Kim, relax.

Let go.

Hey.

(OVERLAPPING SHOUTING)

Mr. Kim, relax.

Yo, what the fuck?

Bitch, what the fuck are you doing?

Get the fuck out.

Hey what the fuck are you doing?

Open this fucking door right now.

Get the fuck out of here!

You lost your fucking mind, huh'?

(YELLING OUTSIDE)

ELI: I'm gonna fuck your ass up right now.

- Do something. - Shut the fuck up! Shut the fuck up.

I didn't steal nothing from you, you blind old man.

I saw you steal my Twinkie.

Get inside right now, Kamilla.

Are you fucking serious right now?

All this over fucking Twinkies?

(SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

Leave!

Fuck you.

Fuck you.

- Fuck you. - Fuck you!

- Fuck you! - Fuck you!

Fuck you!

Hey, you good?

Yeah, I ain't no bitch.

Did you do it?

Huh?

- No, man. - Don't lie to me.

I paid for the drinks and smokes.

No the Twinkies, look at me. Look at me.

Did you steal the Twinkies?

Yeah, I stole them.

Go home.

- Look... - Go home!

I'm sorry, please. Just, please.

I don't have time for this shit.

I'll pay you back.

No, go home.

I can work here for free today.

I'm not your babysitter, Kamilla.

- Daniel is. - What?

Besides, if I can't stay here,

I have nowhere else to go.

Go to school.

Don't be trying to guilt trip me.

Get out of here.

Go.

Hey, hey, hey.

DANIEL: Yo, just give me a couple hours.

All right?

Close the door.

You overreacted, man.

No, you know she shouldn't be here.

♪ ♪

Hey hey Lou.

Kamilla.

Yo.

Why don't you go fix the sign?

(SCOFFS)

♪ ♪

DANIEL: ls there anything else that I can help you with?

WOMAN: Yes, I'd like to see...

Hi, do you need help with that, ma'am?

Can I get these in a size eight?

- Kamilla? - Huh?

DKJ, 786.

- DKJ, okay 786. - DANIEL: 786.

DANIEL: It will just be a couple moments.

DKJ 746?

- DANIEL: 786. - 86.

DANIEL: Jesus.

Can I have help over here?

DANIEL: Just give me a couple minutes.

Catch.

Hey, what's wrong with you?

VVJ 459.

- VVJ 459. - VVJ 459, got it.

ELI: How you doing today, ma'am?

Oh good.

Yeah. Yeah she's our little helper.

VVJ 459.

Could you watch the counter please?

KAMILLA: Yeah.

Ain't it wrong to have such a young girl employed by the neighborhood?

Oh she's adopted.

Yeah, she's half Korean, half black.

I'm being held here against my own will.

Hold up, this is with the sale and the discount?

- Yeah. - This don't add up.

It does add up.

There's taxes on these things.

That's false advertising.

Listen, taxes don't go to me, okay?

The taxes go to the government, we all got to pay that stuff.

You people always trying to rip us off.

You people?

Bitch, you act like you ever heard of fucking taxes before.

Ah, hell no.

No, no fuck it. Bounce.

- Fuck you. - You damn, chink.

- Hold on, ma'am. - No, let her go. Fuck it.

What the fuck do you mean, let her go?

DANIEL: She wasn't gonna buy shit anyways, man.

DANIEL: Fuck it. ELI: Does that matter?

Have you ever heard the customer's always right?

She's acting like she's never heard of taxes before.

What am I supposed to do with her?

Who the fuck cares, man?

Yo, next time just keep your mouth shut and finish the fucking sale.

I'm not doing anything different than Appa would of done, man.

- Oh yeah? - Yeah.

Dad pissed off half the customers who came in here.

Where is he?

ELI: Where is he?

- Kamilla. - Huh?

- ELI: You hungry? - Yeah.

Help her.

MAN: (ON TV) I thought police was supposed to protect us, you know?

I feel even if you did something wrong,

...you know he didn't...

ELI: What do you want to eat?

I don't know.

Maybe chicken salad sandwich.

Chicken salad?

Or chicken nug...

Oh shit.

KAMILLA: Who would do this?

Fuck.

(SIGHS)

(LAUGHS)

You quit that job yet man?

Nah, nigga. I'm about to burn this shit down...

- ...before I leave this motherfucker though. - Having fun being a good boy?

What, nigga?

- I'm just saying. - You the good boy.

What are you saying man? What the fuck, bro?

- What the fuck you guys trying to get into? - Man, pick that shit, man.

Man, you pick your shit, man. Look at that nappy.

This nigga's not even black.

Man you Cuban or some shit, nigga.

This ain't no black hair, nigga.

Did you get some black fries?

Nigga, go get you some fries, nigga.

I mean, yo.

Nigga, you know, Al.

Nigga go get the fucking fries.

- Not as well as you know. Oh, snap. - What?

What?

Hey, man, you know that fool?

Yeah, I know that fool.

Why they looking over here like that, man?

Let's get the fuck up out of here.

Shit, let's go.

See, that's what you get for hanging outwith me.

It's worth it.

Man I don't care if he sees me.

You little smart ass.

Why are you always hanging around our place anyway?

Why not?

I mean who will protect you guys?

What do you mean?

No one in this neighborhood likes you.

That's true.

They're all like, "look at those Chinese people..."

"...coming into our neighborhood and ripping us off."

"All them gooks, they be selling shoes..."

"...that they be getting from the swap meet."

What?

- Okay keep going. - They gay?

Grown ass men selling women's shoes and shit.

One's all fat, the other one's got these gay-ass long bangs.

- What kind of haircut is it anyway? - Hey, hey, hey.

Okay, I got it, I got it.

Where are we going, anyway?

We're trying to clean this shit off my car.

♪ ♪

(SHOUTING)

Whoa.

(LAUGHING)

(SHOUTING)

Oh it's coming down, it's coming down.

It's coming down!

(SHOUTING)

♪ ♪

KAMILL: Hey, I want to try.

(SHOUTING)

Keep blowing away!

Kamilla, Kamilla, keep blowing away!

(SHOUTING)

ELI: That was fun.

KAMILLA: Yeah.

For me?

Classic, box inside of a box.

Dang, man.

We don't really got any smaller sizes,

...you're gonna have to wait a few years till your little midget feet can fit them.

Shut up.

You like them?

(LAUGHS)

Hey.

Hey, Kamilla, you know you can always hang around here, right?

Maybe I can work here full time?

No, no, no.

You have to finish school, okay?

Fine.

Just gonna leave them on the floor?

Nah, man.

Why's the door open?

(DOOR RINGS)

Daniel!

(SOFT UPBEAT POP MUSIC)

ELI: Really, this again?

Daniel, I don't care how many times you ask me,

I'm not doing that with you.

Seriously.

♪ ♪

(LAUGHING)

Okay.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

(WOMEN CHATTERING)

(LAUGHING)

WOMAN: Um, okay.

(DOOR RINGS)

DANIEL: Hey, listen.

I'm not supposed to let you guys this know this,

...but this is the first store out of 15.

I've got a whole bunch of joints...

...that are about to open up in a couple of months, so just wait.

And what does your brother think about this?

He don't know what the fuck he's talking about.

Baby, I run shit here, come on now.

I'ma ring y'all up real quick.

- Okay. - That's hot.

Yo, he's kind of cute for a Asian.

That's lightweight racist. I heard that, but that's cool.

Okay.

Let me ring y'all up real quick.

Your total's gonna be about 200 bucks.

Oh wow, is that with the discount?

Yeah, I knocked off like 50 bucks.

Come here.

You ever been with a black girl before?

Oh, you crazy.

You kind of, you a little saucy aren't you?

You lucky I got baggy pants on right now.

Do you have any other discounts we don't know about?

ELI: No.

Man shut the fuck up, man.

Yeah so there's something called a manager's discount.

How bout I knock off, 70% off?

Yo, what the fuck?

Okay, I'm just gonna wrap this up for you real quick.

That's so nice of you, thank you.

DANIEL: All right, appreciate it.

Thank you, boo.

DANIEL: Okay, gonna call me boo, you crazy.

All right ladies, okay.

Y'all have a good day.

All right thank you, come again.

Y'all didn't even give me your number, how I'ma hit you back up?

Yeah, you didn't give him your number.

How you gonna know when we have some new shoes?

Yeah you're gonna let him know, right?

Yo, you having fun?

I'm having some fun, relax, man. It's not that big of a deal.

It's not that big of a deal?

You're funny.

You're so funny, man.

The fuck is your problem?

- Just having some fun, man. - Oh you're having some fun?

Yeah, I'm gonna be here all day so let me just have some fun.

Okay.

I made the sale, didn't I?

You did make a sale.

You think I'm on you because you're trying to have some fucking fun right now?

This is so much fun right now, huh?

Selling women's shoes. So much fucking fun, right?

I'm having a fucking great time.

I'm having so much fucking fun right now.

Yo, what the fuck's your problem?

My problem?

Yo, you having a good time giving our shit away for free right now?

Hey I'm having a great time.

It's fucking fun.

Yo, what the fuck are doing, huh?

Huh?

(SIRENS IN DISTANCE)

What's up? Talk!

See you're not fucking funny now are you?

Yo, we're already two months late on rent.

We miss this month, we're fucking out of here.

Huh?

Who the fuck do you think you are?

Tell me, who the fuck do you think you are?

I'm having a fucking great time, right?

Yo, I'm in here every fucking day...

...busting my fucking ass and you're giving our shit away...

...cause some fucking pussy walks in the door.

Yeah you have a fucking good time, man.

♪ ♪

Fucking (MUMBLES).

(PAGER BEEPS)

Shit.

KAMILLA: Eli.

Yo, I locked up the store, the cash register.

Man, Daniel just left.

Let's get out of here.

(ENGINE SPUTTERING)

What the fuck?

(SIRENS IN DISTANCE)

Car's not starting.

Yo, what does that even mean?

What?

Uh, "gook"?

It just means, in Korean it just means country.

- Really? - Yeah.

Yeah, so like, you know, Hanguk is Korea,

Yeonguk is England.

What about America?

That's uh, that's my favorite one.

Miguk.

♪ ♪

(MUFFLED HIP HOP)

(LAUGHING)

Hey, that bitch (MUMBLES) nigga.

(LAUGHING) Let me turn this up, man, hold up.

(RADIO) We the jury, the 11 title action,

...find the defendant Lawrence M. Powell,

...not guilty of the crime of assault...

...by force likely to produce great bodily injury...

...and with a deadly weapon.

- What the fuck? - Fuck no, man.

Ah hell no, man!

Yo, they fucking ser...

TV REPORTER: All around Los Angeles, people were wondering why?

Why did the jury reach of a verdict of not guilty?

That's messed up.

No, that's fucked up.

(SHOUTING)

(SOFT HIP HOP MUSIC)

Hey, cuz, ain't that fool right there work at that store?

MAN: (IN CAR) What the fuck this nigga doing over here?

- This fat ass. - Oh shit.

Cruise up real quick.

Hey, hey?

Fuck.

Hey partner, I'ma need you to slow the fuck down.

This motherfucker, man.

Hey, man, fuck that nigga up, man.

I think you owe me something, nigga.

That's how I think I remember.

I think I remember you owe me something, bro.

MAN: Shit I think he ignoring you man.

I think he is. I think this nigga really rude.

He needs to go back to school or something, cause this nigga's really not.

MAN: He about to run.

Stop running, you little bitch.

(OVERLAPPING TALKING)

Get this stupid ass nigga.

Hey, fat boy, hold up!

Get that nigga. You really thought you was far?

You thought you was getting... Look, nigga, put the Walkman down then.

(GRUNTS) Oh shit.

(GRUNTING)

(PAGER BEEPS)

We out of here, lets go, lets go.

Oh shit.

Yo, we out.

We out.

(LAUGHS)

I got two chains.

I knew niggas was gonna be fucking robbing.

I knew niggas was gonna start robbing man.

Yo, what I tell you?

What I tell you?

They fucking robbing down there.

They fucking robbing down there. Look at that shit, free shit.

- Free shit. - What y'all get from this nigga, man?

Man, see I told you some shit was gonna happen, right?

Man why you come out of this alley anyway?

- I don't know. - Got to back up.

Now we got some fucking extra.

Sorry ma'am, to keep you waiting.

Is this the ones that you wanted?

I'm sorry ma'am, but I don't have enough change.

Hey babe, you got change?

No, I ain't got it.

Hey, Kamilla.

Hey, Kamilla.

- Could you come here real quick? - One second, ma'am.

Yo, what's up?

Hey could you go to Mr. Kim's and break this for me?

Man, Mr. Kim's a bitch.

I know he's a bitch but I got no choice right now, please.

- Please. - Man I don't want to.

You know he does.

Okay.

If I don't get change for this, we got to close up for the day.

Come on.

ELI: Put it in your sock.

(DOOR RINGS)

(SIRENS IN DISTANCE)

No way.

Yo, you got change for this 50?

No.

- You got some change? - No.

Got change for this 50?

No.

♪ ♪

I'm a motherfucking gangster.

Yo Mr. Kim, give me some change.

Mr. Kim.

Give me some change.

Come on, it's for Eli across the street. He needs some change.

Get out.

Man, why you got to be such a bitch sometime?

Get the fuck out of here!

Make me.

- Make me? - Oh shit.

I should get a discount.

I'm sorry.

Mr. Kim pulled a gun on me.

What?

Mr. Kim pulled a gun on me.

Oh, hell no. Out!

Wait here.

(SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

Did you pull a gun on that little girl?

Yo, she was just asking for some change.

I told her to fucking come over here.

What the fuck is wrong with you?

Hey!

Hey, I'm fucking talking to you, motherfucker.

Hey, I'm fucking talking to you.

I'ma break your fucking.

Fuck you!

Then why the fuck you ignoring me, bitch?

Fuck, fuck?

I don't give a fuck.

I don't give a fuck.

What'd you say? What'd you say?

Hey, motherfucker, where do you get off talking about my dad, huh?

(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

Because this is America, motherfucker.

This is America motherfucker,

...why don't you learn some fucking English, bitch?

Fuck this, man.

Yeah, that's right.

What the fuck you gonna do about it, huh bitch?

What the fuck you gonna do?

(SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

(SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

Yeah stay the fuck behind the glass box, bitch.

(TIRES SQUEALING)

♪ ♪

(LAUGHING)

Awesome man.

♪ ♪

ELI: Hey, you're not drinking that. Put that back.

KAMILLA: Come on, man. Greedy.

Hey.

ELI: You guys tag on my fucking car?

That wasn't us.

- Hey but yo, you hear whats going on? - ELI: I know he's lying.

What's going on?

I got a voice-mail from the homie in South Central say,

...everything going crazy over some Rodney King shit.

- For real? - Yeah,

...they going over there stealing everything.

TVs, stereos.

They even hitting up the liquor store and taking 40s.

The police ain't doing shit about it.

Hey, why is your friend so quiet?

It's cause they call him Silent.

BOTH: Why is he called Silent?

This fool's silent, fool.

But yeah, anyway, like I was saying,

...y'all want to come with us, get some free shit?

- Yo, let's go. - Nah, she's working right now.

- Yeah, I'ma stay. - Shit, suit yourself.

We about to go get some shit for free.

Trick or treat, fools.

You know that shits too good to be true.

I guess so, man.

All right, give me that shit.

Hey, who taught you how to skate, anyway?

Myself.

ELI: Makes sense, that's why you fucking suck.

I don't fucking suck. You fucking suck.

Get up.

What?

ELI: Get on, give me your hands.

All right, we'll go straight...

...and you're gonna start turning, okay?

Do you, yo do you know how to turn?

Nah, man.

All right come on.

Go down then pivot, on the back, on the back.

Yeah, yeah, yeah put pressure on it.

Come on.

KAMILLA: Whoa, yeah.

ELI: All right, turn again.

Turn, turn, turn.

All right, no let go, let go.

Let go, you on your own.

Man, I was just getting into it.

Hey don't Keith teach you that shit?

Nah, he too busy.

Same old Kieth.

(KNOCKING/DOG BARKING)

Yo, shut the fuck up.

Fuck happened to you?

Got jumped.

Did you even fight back?

Come on in, homie.

Get your scary ass in, I ain't gonna bite.

Shit.

♪ Do I got to wise up ♪

♪ To get a little closer to ya ♪

♪ Do I rise up ♪

♪ To be the kind of man you need ♪

♪ I'm a step up ♪

♪ Whatever you want girl ♪

♪ Know that I'll do ♪

♪ I'll do ♪

Yo, that shit was fire.

Hey step out, homie.

That shit was hot.

- Yo, really? - Yeah.

Okay, yeah, but you didn't hear no dogs barking in the back?

- They was kind of loud man. - Nah, nah, you good, you good.

Soundproof.

It's all straight.

Yeah cool, cool.

Okay yeah, yeah, yeah.

So uh you got the money?

Nah, man.

What the fuck you mean you ain't got the money?

Dawg, look, I told you outside I got jumped man.

- You saw me, look at my face. - You think this is a free studio?

- No I'm, look... - Do you think this is a free studio?

I got you, don't worry about it.

- (PHONE RINGS) - Hold on, hold on, one second.

Hello?

Some shit going down in South Central?

They got AAA batteries?

Cause I'm broke, nigga.

Asking all these fucking questions.

Hey, let me call you back.

I'ma call you back.

Look, some shit going down in South Central.

I need you to ride and go and pick some shit up,

...and we'll call it even.

That's not me, man. I don't do that kind of shit, dude.

You don't have no fucking choice.

Get your shit and let's go.

Fuck.

(SIRENS IN DISTANCE)

(GLASS SHATTERS)

♪ ♪

KAMILLA: It's getting crazy out there.

ELI: Yeah.

KAMILLA: People are mad.

ELI: As they should be.

Hey, got something for you.

I've never seen this one before.

Yeah, I found it in some of my dad's old stuff.

I was gonna give it to you earlier but I guess I forgot.

You remember her?

Of course.

♪ ♪

ELI: Keep it.

Really?

Yeah, I mean it's yours.

What am I supposed to do with it?

Hey, let me ask you a question.

How come you're always wearing that flower in your hair?

I don't know, probably cause I never see flowers in my neighborhood.

All I see is concrete and dirt.

Might as well have one in my hair.

(HUMMING R & B)

So peep the game, homie.

I went to go buy my lady some flowers...

...and these motherfuckers is like $34.00.

Now see, I ain't broke...

...but I don't want to spend $34.00

...on no fucking flowers, you get what I'm saying?

I mean I feel like flowers is natural, it's from the earth.

That shit should be free.

Hey, if you need a flower plug,

...there's a lady around the corner...

Nah, you don't even look like you be having,

...you be having dates?

Yo?

The fuck is going on up there?

Oh yo shit, please, man.

Yo can we just go back?

Is that smoke G?

(SIRENS WAILING)

Yo Craig, yo, Yo, Yo-

Yo what the fuck?

Hey yo, chill.

Yo chill.

Hey, hey-

What the?

Get his ass, cuz.

Chill the fuck out!

(SHOUTING)

Get him, get him.

Fuck!

♪ ♪

TV REPORTER: May not even know, they may not even know the verdict...

...of the King trial if they've been at work all clay...

...and here they are trying to drive down...

...the city street with no idea they're in danger...

...and they come and they're assaulted from all sides.

Wow, it's getting crazy in South Central.

Yeah people start doing crazy shit when they're mad.

(TV IN BACKGROUND)

Yo, you think that crazy shit will come over here?

To Paramount?

No, I don't think so.

It's far.

Guess so.

Why, you scared?

Nah, man.

(KNOCKING)

Oh, shit.

Yo, I think she knows you're here.

(SHUSHES)

(DOOR RINGS)

Hey.

Hey.

What's up?

Where is she?

What makes you thinks she's here?

She ain't got no fucking friends. I know she's here.

Hey, Kamilla, get your stuff.

How you doing?

I'm fine.

What happened to your face?

How's Kieth?

He's fine.

- Look, just tell her to hurry up. - Yeah.

Hey, Kamilla, your sister's waiting.

Hey, good job today.

Oh wait, hold on.

(SIRENS IN DISTANCE)

(TIRES SQUEAL)

Are you fucking kidding me?

You want to kill me, bitch? Let's go.

Motherfucker, I'm ready to die tonight!

Yo, what the fuck, Mr. Kim?

Yo, holy shit man, what the fuck?

Yo, I got fucking pulled out of a car. I almost died, tonight.

What the fuck is going on, Mr. Kim?

Yo, it's a red.

Hey it's a red.

It's a red!

(RADIO TALK IN KOREAN)

Oh, shit.

Mr. Kim, are you a fucking spy?

You talk like you in the fucking military and shit.

I remember my dad saying some shit like that...

...but I thought he was just bullshitting.

Are you serious?

No.

I was recording my demo tape.

I'm a singer.

That's nice.

(TIRES SQUEAL/SCREAMS)

That was close.

(LAUGHS)

TV REPORTER: Been looted, he was broken into.

They've been piling out of there...

...with liquor and goods of all kinds...

...for over an hour now.

To the right bottom of the screen,

...you can't see it now, there is a gas station there...

...that has also been looted in the last 45 minutes.

Hey.

That a new TV?

I got this for you.

That's what's up, all right.

(TV IN BACKGROUND)

Pretty interesting what's happening on TV, right?

(SIRENS IN DISTANCE)

Can you tell me something good about mom?

I mean, what was she like?

Was she mean, was she nice?

What was she like?

Um.

Yeah, I guess, you have no idea, huh?

Uh, yeah, she was nice.

She wasn't mean.

She was always working,

...always helping other motherfuckers out.

Never complaining, I don't know how the fuck she did that, yo.

I would fucking lose my mind.

(LAUGHS)

Yo, if you was to say some shit, though,

...like was fucking up, she's gonna slap the shit out of you, yo...

...and her hands was like 10 times the size of fucking Regina's hands, yo, I swear.

That's where she get that shit from.

Got that shit from mom, man.

Yeah she was, she was dope.

She was...

It's real fucked up you ain't get to know her.

You think she's still watching over us?

(SIRENS IN DISTANCE)

Kamilla, I mean look around us, yo.

Ain't nobody watching over us. It's just us.

Guess so.

What was that in the bag, though?

What you see in that box?

Oh nothing.

- Come on. - It's nothing.

Kamilla, everybody getting free shit out here.

- You over here being shy. - It's nothing.

It's just, you know, school supplies.

Kamilla, chill out. I can see it's a shoe box. Get off.

Stop, stop. Chill out, God damn, man.

What are you doing?

Stop, it's, it's...

Kamilla, you got to chill out. You got to sit back.

What the fuck is wrong with you, yo?

Yo!

This shits is dope as fuck, yo.

Where'd you get these, yo?

These shits is fucking.

Oh my goodness.

- Yeah. - What's that?

- Nothing. It's nothing. - What is that?

It's nothing!

I said it's nothing.

It's nothing, Kieth it's nothing.

Where'd you get that?

You've been down there with them gooks, huh?

Yo.

The fuck did I tell you about going down there?

Huh?

REGINA: Hey, what's going on?

KEITH: You know your sister been going down...

...to them gook store and you've, you've been working?

You've been working down there?

You know that?

She doesn't fucking listen to me. Yeah, I knew.

When you were gonna tell me?

Yo.

They don't like you, they don't love you, nothing.

They're not your friends, they using you.

They used mom. That's actually how mom died.

- REGINA: Calm down. - They're not using me!

They treat me like family!

What the fuck did you just say?

Family?

(GLASS SHATTERS)

REGINA: Go to your room.

- That's what they telling you? - Go to your room.

They telling you they treat you like family?

- Go to your room. - Is that what they saying to her?

They're better family than you guys.

They're not your fucking family.

- Leave her alone. - They're much better than you.

I meant, I meant...

KEITH: Who the fuck you think is paying bills around here, huh?

They better than me?

They got a fucking roof over your head?

Go to your room.

I didn't mean anything.

I didn't mean anything.

REGINA: Calm down.

They better than me?

The niggas that killed my mom?

They ain't never come here, they ain't never fucking say sorry, nothing.

They over here prospering.

They over here prospering.

I bet you they got more than fucking shoes, huh?

What the fuck am I crying for, man?

I bet you they got more of them shoes.

- Go ask if they got more of them shoes, yo. - Please.

- Go ask if they got more of them shoes. - Stop.

You're not gonna ask her?

- I'm gonna ask her. - Stop!

Hey, hey, hey. Hey get off of me.

Regina, get off of me. What are you doing?

REGINA: Stop.

They got more of them sneakers?

- Do they got more of them sneakers? - Stop it.

So you're not gonna answer me?

Don't fucking... No stop, stop!

No, stop.

Stop.

- REGINA: Stop it. - You don't live here no more.

- You don't live here no more. - No!

You ain't gonna stick up for your own damn family.

You don't live here no more. Get the fuck out of my house.

Get the fuck out of my house. I don't do shit.

Cause I don't do nothing for you.

Get out of my house.

Regina, if you fucking touch me one more time.

No, please.

Just stop, I'm sorry.

(CRYING)

This is your last chance.

This is your last chance.

Do they have more of those sneakers?

Do they got any more of those shoes, Kamilla?

(SHOUTING)

KAMILLA: Yes, they have more sneakers!

KEITH: Why the fuck did it take you that long to say that?

- Move, move! - REGINA: What the fuck is wrong with you?

(CRYING)

REGINA: Are you fucking crazy?

KEITH: What sense does that make?

REGINA: What the fuck is wrong with you? KEITH: What sense does that make?

KEITH: And you over here stupid too.

They got your sister brainwashed in there...

...saying stupid ass shit.

Them niggas ain't even come by.

All right, Jesús, turn it.

Not the wheel, the ignition.

The ignition.

(CAR ENGINE TURNS)

ELI: Again, turn it again.

Yo, what the fuck?

JESÚS: Maybe no mas gas?

What does it say on the gas thing?

Says...

- F. - F?

No, E.

Let me see.

Fuck.

(SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

I was late this morning.

How'd you get here?

(SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

MAN 1: It probably is those gook ass niggas.

You know how them niggas do.

Man, we about to be paid though.

I bet you we can move them shits easy.

MAN 2: Hey, I'm with that.

MAN 1: How much them shits in the store?

- Probably a buck 50. - A buck 50?

How much, nigga I'm sell these shit for like two.

I bet you niggas is fucking rocking with that.

(DOOR RINGS)

Eli, ¿dónde está Daniel?

Fuck that fool, he's dead to me. (LAUGHS)

I'm serious this time.

If he comes here, I'ma fucking kill him.

(BEEPING)

(ANSWERING MACHINE VOICE) You have one unheard message.

REGINA: Hey Eli, it's Regina.

I was thinking, maybe you guys shouldn't stick around the shoe store tonight.

You know, it's not safe.

The riots, they might be heading over to Paramount.

Just wanted to give you heads up.

- All right, bye. - (BEEPS)

(SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

ELI: There's no police out right now.

(SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

I'm gonna stay.

(MEN TALKING IN BACKGROUND)

♪ ♪

(KAMILLA SNIFFLING)

Hey, hey where the fuck have you been?

- Yo, what happened to you? - Yo, what's it look it?

Did you get jumped? Hey, don't walk away from me.

I ain't trying to have this conversation right now.

Oh, yeah, must be fucking nice.

Just leave whenever the fuck you want.

Man, fuck you!

Fuck you!

Huh?

Must be nice, huh?

When have the fuck I have I ever done whatever I like to do, huh?

Fuck you!

Every fucking day you give me shit about the same fucking thing.

Bitch, I almost died tonight.

Hey, hey!

Open this fucking door.

Open the fucking door!

Open the fucking door right now.

MR. KIM: Eli.

What the fuck do you want, huh?

I'm done with you. Get the fuck out of here.

You know what, I'm fucking sick of your ass.

Please.

Eli.

(ENGINE STARTS)

Oh, shit.

Hey, Mr. Kim. Hey, Mr. Kim.

Hold on, I need gas.

I need gas.

Shit.

♪ ♪

(SOFT R & B MUSIC PLAYING WITH DOGS BARKING IN BACKGROUND)

Hey, I'm sorry, man.

What are you listening to, what is this?

It's pretty good.

What is this, Babyface?

Is that dogs barking?

ELI: Yo, I was joking, dude.

What was that?

DANIEL: It's where I went today.

I was cutting my demo tape.

That was me singing.

You want to be an R & B singer?

Yeah, I want to be an R & B singer.

You fucking laughing?

(LAUGHING)

No, go ahead laugh.

No, I got you man.

No fucking laugh.

It doesn't fucking matter, you heard the fucking dogs...

...barking in the back.

What were you even singing about, man?

What is that?

I'm singing about love.

- Love? - Love.

The fuck do you know about love?

You know I'm not,

I'm not as young...

(LAUGHING)

DANIEL: You're terrible.

ELI: Shit, is that Kamilla?

Hey, hey what are you doing out here?

Eli... he's.

Yo, you okay? (COUGHING)

No.

He's coming.

He's gonna try to take...

- What? Who? - KAMILLA: I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Wait wait, slow down. What are you talking about?

Keith, he's coming to get the shoes. He found out.

He's trying to get the shoes.

DANIEL: The fuck you mean Kieth? Man hell no, man fuck this dude.

Yo, we got to get the shoes out of here.

We need to hand that shit over to him, man.

No hold up, hold up. Hey, hey hey.

Come on, come on, come on. Yo, yo, yo.

No that's two months worth of rent, man.

- Okay? - Dawg, look at my fucking face.

You think I did this shit to myself?

Keith had his boys beat my ass in broad day...

What the fuck do you think he's gonna do with no fucking cops around?

If we give him the shoes we lose the fucking store, man.

Yo, fuck that store, dawg.

Better that store than my fucking life.

ELI: You have any fucking idea how much Dad scarified for this place?

DANIEL: Fuck it, move on. ELI: No, hold up.

Hey just help me get them out and we'll fucking leave. I promise, dude.

- Get the fuck out of my way. - No, hold up, hold up.

Get the fuck out of my way!

Yo, you fucking selfish motherfucker.

Bitch, I'm selfish? What the fuck is wrong with you?

- You mother... - Fuck you.

- Stop! - Fuck.

KAMILLA: Stop please, just stop!

All right go, man.

Fuck it, I'll do this shit myself.

Eli.

♪ ♪

DANIEL: Kamilla, lets go.

Fuck!

♪ ♪

Come on.

Fuck.

Oh shit.

What's up, ese, huh?

You ain't saying shit now are you?

MAN: Take his shit, homie. It's good shit.

What you got there, ese?

- Shoes. - What?

Shoes.

Shoes? Put that shit in the car.

You lucky we don't kill you, ese.

- Shit, homes. - Put that shit in the car, homes.

Hey man, you shouldn't be out here at night, ese.

It's dangerous.

I should just blast you right now, little punk.

(LAUGHS)

Little sissy.

Let's get out of here, homes.

♪ ♪

Should we go back?

No.

But Eli's family.

(BANGING)

It's Eli.

- Hey - What's up?

(FENCE RATTLES)

(THUD)

- Yo, is that Jesús? - Jesús.

The gasolina, over circle, fence.

- What? - Gasolina, over fence.

Yo, you got some gag?

Si.

Whoa.

Jesús, thank you.

(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

The shoes on the roof?

Fucking tennis shoes, homie.

Girl shoes, homes.

They're for girls, ese.

- Hey pop the cap. - Got you.

ELI: Hurry up.

All right turn it.

KAMILLA: Yeah!

DANIEL: Hey yo, get in.

What are you doing?

Yo, I think Jesús said, the shoes are on the roof.

DANIEL: Yo, if you're thinking about getting those shoes right now...

- I swear to God I will leave, Eli! - KAMILLA: Where are you going?

How much does a demo tape cost?

I don't know, like 200 bucks.

No no, a real one.

What the fuck does it, a grand. Get the fuck in the car.

Yo, if you don't record this demo, who's gonna teach me about love?

Shut the fuck up.

Let me do this for you.

Yo, I will give you five seconds right now.

- Come on, do it. - ELI: Five,

...four. Dawg, I'm serious. Three.

Stop counting.

Two.

One and a half. Yo, man.

One.

- Aight fuck it. Let's go, let's do it. - Pop the trunk.

♪ ♪

Jesús actually left them up here. I'm gonna throw them down, all right?

All right hurry up, hurry up, come on.

Yeah that's what I'm talking about.

That's what I'm talking about. It feel nice huh?

(GUNSHOT)

ELI: Oh shit, it's Keith.

KAMILLA: Come on, let's go.

DANIEL: Hurry up, hurry up. KAMILLA: Come on!

- Fuck, that's pretty good. - Get in the car, go.

Hurry the fuck up and come down. Let's go.

No I'm serious, get the fuck out of here. Take her and go right now.

KAMILLA: Hurry up! Come on.

Eli, come down here!

Kamilla, I'm not fucking playing with you. Get in the fucking car right now.

ELI: Kamilla go, Kamilla!

Fuck.

♪ ♪

(GUNFIRE)

- MAN: Where he at? - Aight.

Boogeyman's here.

ELI: Kamilla, I told you to leave.

- Give me your hand. - I'm not leaving you here.

(WHISPERING) Pull the ladder up.

KEITH: Man, these shits cleaner than a mug.

But where the rest of them at?

I know you got more.

MAN: Yo, what's up?

I know that's not it. Stop holding out.

(WHISPERING) Lay down, lay down.

KEITH: Man I know y'all motherfuckers is here.

Don't make me come get y'all, come on.

(WHISPERING) What now?

(SIRENS IN DISTANCE)

(LAUGHING)

Fuck!

What the fuck are you doing? Shut the fuck up.

Where are the rest of the fucking shoes at?

Oh, man.

I really wanted to keep this place alive but fuck it, let's just start over.

All right, Kamilla, stay down.

- What the fuck are you doing? - Hey...

Yo what's up?

- Beautiful night, ain't it? - Yeah.

- What you all here for? - Stop fucking playing with me.

Oh you all came here for these?

♪ ♪

What the fuck you doing?

Daniel, help me.

♪ ♪

There's your bitch-ass shoes.

(GUN COCKS) Oh shit.

Yo these fucking busters think it's a fucking game, man.

- MAN: Yo come on. - Man show your pussy ass face again.

- Keith, let's go. - Show your pussy face again.

Keith!

Lets go.

Fuck this nigga, let's go.

(LAUGHING)

Fuck, nigga, you lucky.

Swear to God this nigga lucky.

KEITH: Better not see your bitch ass ever again, nigga!

ELI: Holy shit, that was fucking crazy.

(SIRENS WAIL)

Check that out.

This day's fucking crazy man. I can't handle this shit.

Yo. Kamilla, you can get up now. They're gone.

DANIEL: Yo fuck this day, man.

Fuck this day.

(LAUGHING)

So what are we gonna do now?

I mean you got to go home, it's late.

No, I mean with the store, man.

Uh.

Let's sell it.

You're not gonna sell the fucking store.

No, let's sell it.

If we can't sell it, let's just leave it.

DANIEL: What the fuck are you gonna do if you sell the store?

It doesn't matter.

Yo, what about me?

What about you, Kamilla? I mean you got to go to school.

You said I could come here whenever I wanted to.

Yeah, I said that, Kamilla...

...but at some point we got to leave.

- We can't be here forever. - Yo, you lied!

- Kamilla, I didn't lie to you. - You lied!

- Kamilla, I didn't lie. - I hate you.

Kamilla!

Yo she's good, man. Don't even worry about it, man.

She's a kid. She'll get over it.

Yo, look at, yo.

I'ma sell these bitches, and make some money, man.

What you talking about, homie?

These niggas out here got us fucked up.

These bitch-ass niggas man.

Yo you see these?

You good, Keith?

- Keith? - Keith?

We got these shoes. We about to flip these...

- ...and make some paper, man. - Turn this shit around.

- What? - Turn this fucking car around, man.

You serious about selling the store?

Yeah, I'd sell it.

Oh, shit. Are they coming back?

- You stupid-ass chink. - You bitch ass.

You thought that shit was funny?

What the fuck you come back here for?

- I told you to make that shit... - What the fuck you gonna do?

You got your fucking shoes.

- Bounce. - Sit your simple ass, down.

- I dare you to come down here - Shut the fuck up.

KEITH: If you fucking come down here,

I swear to God I'm gonna bust a cap in your ass, nigga.

- What's up? - Hold that.

I'ma tell you what I'ma do.

- Hey, hey. - What the fuck I'ma do?

- Fuck that shit. - MAN: That's right.

Go back. Yeah, that's right, motherfucker.

Y'all see it? Y'all see it?

You see this shit?

We burning buildings up in this mother.

Smell it, nigga? Y'all smell it?

That's how you gonna fucking die tonight, nigga.

MAN: Yeah my nigga, look around.

Bro, they gonna try to burn us down?

- He's lost his fucking mind. - Are you fucking for real?

This fool lost his fucking mind.

- Man, fuck you, dawg. - You punk-ass bitch.

(OVERLAPPING SHOUTING)

And now y'all niggas is fucking dead. That's it.

Kill me, motherfucker. Kill me.

Trash all that shit, nigga. This is exactly what happens.

This is what happens when you fuck with my family, nigga.

(GLASS SHATTERING) Get the fuck out of here.

KEITH: I'm burning everything. I'm burning you, nigga.

I'm burning. (OVERLAPPING SHOUTING)

I don't give a fuck anymore, dawg.

Hey, cap us then, bitch.

I swear to God I'ma bust a cap in your ass. Fucking come down here.

Try it. Exactly.

- Do it, bitch. - Get your ass up here, nigga.

- Do it, motherfucker. - Try to fuck with my family.

- Fuck you. - This dusty-ass store, nigga.

KEITH: Guess what, I got something for you now.

I guess you want to fucking die here tonight.

DANIEL: You won't fucking do shit. Fuck you.

Then come up here.

(OVERLAPPING SHOUTING)

KEITH: Look the fuck around, nigga.

You fucking dead.

...ain't nobody coming to help.

(DOOR RINGS) (GUNSHOT)

Oh shit.

The fuck is that?

Who the fuck is that?

(CAR STARTS) Hold on, wait, yo, yo, yo.

Hold on, hold on, hold on.

What the fuck, yo?

Kamilla, come on, no, no, no. No, no, no.

No, Kamilla, get up.

- Get up, get up. Oh, fuck. - DANIEL: What's going on?

Oh come on. Kamilla, what the fuck? Kamilla, what are you doing here?

Hey, hey!

What the fuck? Kamilla, get up.

KEITH: Hey hey, Kamilla, I don't know what the fuck.

Help me out. Please, please help me.

Call 9-1-1. Call, do something, man.

Yeah do something, what the fuck?

Kamilla, Kamilla come on, come on.

Yo what the fuck you doing man?

Stop fucking looking at me and come and help me.

What the fuck, Kamilla? Come on baby. Come on.

DANIEL: Eli, they're not picking up, man.

- KEITH: Wake up, wake up, wake up. - Eli, come on, wake up.

- DANIEL: Wake the fuck up, come on. - Oh, fuck.

Hey get her up. Get her up. Get her up.

KEITH: Where the fuck is the car at? ELI: Come on, right here, right here.

Come on hurry up man.

Hurry the fuck up.

- Put her in. - Come on, Kamilla.

It's okay, it's okay, it's okay.

Come on.

(CRYING)

Please.

♪ ♪

It's me, it's me.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

I swear to God, man.

I swear to God, if she dies, man.

I swear to God if she dies, man.

KEITH: What the fuck am I gonna do?

I don't know what to do, man.

I don't know what to fucking do, man.

ELI: Get her out. KEITH: All right, I got her.

All right, baby.

(GRUNTING)

- ELI: Okay put her on my back. - What?

- Put her on my back, put her on my back. - What the fuck? Aight, be careful, nigga. Damn.

Be careful, man.

(MUMBLES)

KEITH: Open the door!

- Open the door! - (BANGING)

- Open the door! - Open the door. Come on man.

Yo, my sister...

(OVERLAPPING SHOUTING)

ELI: Help!

Help, help!

Hey, we need a doctor, help.

Adrian we need a doctor, please.

Hey, she's shot.

Please, help.

Open the fucking door.

Help, help, help-

Somebody get a doctor, please.

Hey, hey!

We need help right now.

NURSE: No, no sir, you can't come in here.

We need some help.

- No, no, she's shot. - Sir, no, sir.

She's shot, she's shot. She's gonna die.

- Please get me some help. - Okay, okay, stay right here.

Wait right here.

Dr. Cooper!

(PANTING)

Don't you die on me.

Don't you fucking die on me.

(CRYING)

Don't you fucking die on me.

KEITH: What the fuck? Come on, Eli. Come on, get her on this shit man.

DOCTOR: Please don't pick her up.

NURSE: No, no, no leave her. Don't.

Oh, God.

You have to stay back.

- You got to stay here. - Stay back, sir.

- What you talking about? - Stay here!

- Sir, you have to stay. - That's my sister.

- I'm sorry, you have to stay here. - I'm here brother, Keith.

I am sorry, you have to wait here.

- What are you talking? - We will come back.

Just, please, wait here.

That's my fucking sister.

(GROANS)

You didn't answer my fucking question.

What the fuck was she doing there, man?

I told you to stay away from my fucking family.

Stay away from my fucking family.

It's your fucking fault my sister might be fucking dead, man.

My sister might be fucking dead, you dumb fuck.

(CRYING)

You dumb fuck!

My sister might be dead because of you, nigga.

Who the fuck are you, man?

My sister might be dead, you dumb...

What the fuck?

What the fuck!

The fuck!

(CRYING)

You dumb fuck!

- No stop, stop. - You dumb fuck.

- Stop, fucking stop. - The fuck.

Fucking stop. Fucking stop.

Fucking stop.

(SOBBING)

She might be dead.

(CRYING)

(SOBBING)

♪ ♪

ELI: Go get the Molotovs.

(GLASS SHATTERS)

(FLAMES CRACKLE)

♪ ♪

♪ I hear the voices all around ♪

♪ Echoing the fears ♪

♪ Within my thoughts ♪

♪ If I'm dreaming ♪

♪ You know ♪

♪ I can see the light ♪

♪ On the other side ♪

♪ Everything's gonna be all right ♪

♪ I can see the light ♪

♪ On the other side ♪

♪ Everything's gonna be all right ♪

♪ Just a little more time ♪

♪ Can't help but look at yesterday ♪

♪ Wondering when I gave it all away ♪

♪ If I'm dreaming ♪

♪ Oh ♪

♪ I can see the light ♪

♪ On the other side ♪

♪ Everything's gonna be all right ♪

♪ I can see the light ♪

♪ On the other side ♪

♪ Everything's gonna be all right ♪

♪ Just a little more time ♪

♪ Wish I could say ♪

♪ It's not too late ♪

♪ Everything's down ♪

♪ To love or hate ♪

♪ I see a child ♪

♪ Inside your face ♪

♪ I know ♪

♪ I know ♪

♪ I could see the light ♪

♪ On the other side ♪

♪ Everything's gonna be all right ♪

♪ I can see the light ♪

♪ On the other side ♪

♪ Everything's gonna be all right ♪

♪ Just a little more ♪

♪ Just a little more time ♪

♪ Little more time ♪

♪ Just a little more time ♪