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It's what you want, boy

It's what you need, babe

We got to give you more

Of what you really want

It's a secret that's been
Pent up inside for years

Exclusive type
Only for your eyes and ears

You held it in for so long
You burstin' into tears

The letters spill slowly
across the page
like a world premier

Well, all right, the bullshit
begins here

The obvious cause
the effects is unclear

The punishment
for crimes of the heart
could be severe

Though to keep it on the low
is a heavy cross to bear

You deep now, submerged
With no signs of air

Still your sunken heart
Thumpin' like the kick
in the snare

When on the surface
It's all turnin' to a circus

That's why you're nervous
And you got a right to be

It's what you want, boy

It's what you need, babe

We got to give you more

- Thanks a lot, man.
- You bet.

- Cool. Take care.
- You, too.

Harp,
how's it going, brother?

Robin, baby,
I got some good news.

Try this.
Tell me what you think.

Come on, girl.
You know...

Grilled ginger shrimp
with cranberry-orange-mango
chutney.

Damn, that's good.

Yeah, man, 'tis good.

Thanks for letting
me use your kitchen.

That's cool.

I almost died
when my stove broke.

No problem, baby.

But then I remembered
what a loving
boyfriend I have.

Uh-huh.

Sorry about the mess.

I have three jobs
going on at once here.

It's so crazy.

So I see.

So, hey!
What's the news?

What's the dealio?

Oh! Uh...

Oprah Winfrey
wants my new book,
Unfinished Business,

for her January
Book of the Month Club show.

Harper, you're kidding.
Uh-uh, I ain't kidding.

Oh, my God!
Your first novel?

I was a little nervous
when I heard

that she wanted
to read a preview copy.

But she read it and loved it.

When's the release date?

We go into print next month.

Oh, baby!
I'm so happy for you.

I'm so happy for you!

That is so great.
So great.

I'm on my way, girl.
The callaloo.

I missed you.
Hmm.

I'm so glad you
decided to come back

to town before
heading to New York.

Mmm. Yeah. Me, too, baby.

Oh, did I tell you
about the 20-city book tour
I got going?

I'm psyched.
I gotta make sure
my shit's on point, though.

Harper, come on.

"Harper, come on,"
what?

You never
live enough for today.

For once,
just enjoy the moment.

At least for a little while?

Robin,
I got to stay focused.

All work and no play
makes Harper a very dull boy.

Yeah, whatever, man.

"Yeah, whatever, man."

You're not feeling me, huh?

I felt you
getting your freak on

a couple minutes ago.
That's what I felt.

Only with you.

That's what
I like to hear.

Oh, girl.

I could be like this
with you forever, Harper.

Hmm-mmm.

What?

Relax.

All I mean is that
I love being with you.

You said yourself that
I was the best girlfriend
you ever had.

You've never
been with somebody
this long

or had this much fun.

Face it. We fit together.

Yeah, but...

You love me, don't you?

Of course I do,
but it's not that simple.

It is to me.

Wow.

Dead silence.

Nice. Excuse me.

What's "Excuse me"? Wait.

No.
I think I'll get some sleep.

Wait, Robin.

- Honey, about last night.
- I didn't...

Harper, it's okay.
I know you love me.

I do, you know.

I'm not insecure.

I just have doubts sometimes.

About what?

Like this wedding reunion
with your friends.

I don't know
what I'm really walking into.

Oh, baby!
They are gonna love you.

Don't worry.
They are gonna love you.
You'll be fine.

Really?
Yes, really.

Even Kendall?

I can't believe
that you're jealous

of a character
that I wrote in my book.

Not just a character.
An icon. An ideal.

Your soul mate.
Jackson's soul mate.

She's nothing like me.

Honey, she's not like anybody.

She is a combination
of a bunch of women
that I knew in college.

Why would I lie to you
about something
like that, girl?

I don't know.
That's what scares me.

Okay, here it is.
Here is the drama.

Okay. See, I thought
I had finally avoided it
in this relationship.

I'm not perfect, Harper.

Could we stop
talking about this, please?

I had to let you
know how I feel.

Yeah. Are you still
coming to the wedding?

Of course I am.

Nothing has changed
about that.

I want you to have fun.

Hang out with your boys,
reminisce.

I'll still be there on Sunday.

That's great. Fine. Good.

Atlantic Airlines welcomes you

to New York City's
La Guardia Airport.

I'm coming!

Harper!

Murch! My man!

Hey, New York.

It's the Doug Banks Show
with DeDe McGuire.

Can you believe those Giants?
Unbelievable!
Lance Sullivan, my man!

That man really is.
He's fine.
Big old chocolate thing...

No, DeDe,
he's a good football player.

I know that.
I'm a fan.

Right. All right,
here's Lauryn Hill.

What do you say about that?
So, they're fine.
They're young, that's all.

And I had to take a gun away
from one kid last week.

Oh, hell, no! A gun?

Damn it, Murch!

Didn't that firm
you worked at last summer,

did they not offer you
a six-figure salary?

Yes, they did.
So what's up?

I have to
pass the bar first.

Whatever, man.

All right, listen, brother,
all I'm saying is

that if you're
gonna be stressed,

get paid for it, man.

Now you sound like Shelby.

Shelby.

Lockdown!

You are lucky I love you
like an adopted brother.

I'm playing.
She's cool.
Shelby's cool.

You certainly didn't
make her sound
any kind of cool in your book.

Uh, I mean,
not that I read your book.

You read my book?
No.

How did you get
ahold of my book?

I don't have your book,
Harper. Jordan does.

Jordan has my book?

All right, camera two,
I need a close-up
on Dr. Gayle.

Zoom in slowly, slowly.

All right, great.
Hold it right there.

Camera one, stand by
for audience reaction.

Give me audience reaction,
camera one.

Jordan Armstrong.

She's already
running things,
ain't she?

You should not be surprised.

She's the only one
more driven than you are.

That's all right.

When's the last time
you saw Jordan?

Oh, last March,
actually.

We didn't really
have much time to hang,

though, 'cause
she had a deadline.

And I had to move...

What, nigger?

You, my brother,
are withholding information.

Here we go.

You and Jordan got busy
in undergrad, didn't you?

No, we didn't.

What about the book?
What about the book?
Jackson and Kendall.

That's you two.
I know it!

They picked
the prime opportunity
to make grass sandwiches.

"A passionate night
of lovemaking so intense..."

I know my words.
Embellishment sells books.

Oh, so,
then what really happened?

Nothing.
You are lying!

I know it.

Out with it.
What?

Tell me. Tell me.
Nothing.

All right,
it was senior year
during finals.

The year-end issue was
off to the printer

and the staff had left
for the night.

We both had studying to do,
but we were mad tired.

Only Stevie Wonder was
gonna help us that night.

Doo-doo-doo-do
Mmm-mmm

As around the sun the earth
knows she's revolving

And the rosebuds know
to bloom in early May

Just as hate knows
love's the cure, you can
rest your mind assured

That I'll be loving you always

Until the rainbow burns
the stars down in the sky

Always
Until the ocean covers
every mountain high

Always

Until the dolphin flies
and parrots live at sea

Always

Until we dream of life
and life becomes a dream

Did you know that true love
asks for nothin'

Her acceptance
Is the way we pay

Did you know that life
has given love a guarantee

To last through forever
and another day

Just as time knew to move on
since the beginning

And the seasons know exactly
when to change

Just as kindness knows
no shame, know through
all your joy and pain

That I'll be loving you always

As today I know I'm living
but tomorrow...

And you didn't tell any of us?

There really wasn't
much to tell, really.

And, you know,
you can't keep a secret.

What?
What do you mean
I can't keep a secret?

Were you supposed to tell me
that you had my book? Or...

Just finish the story.

Until the earth just
for the sun denies itself

I'll be loving you forever

Until dear mother nature
says her work is through

Until the day that you are me
And I am you

I guess,
in retrospect,
it was one of those moments

you wish
you could have back.

But at the time,
it just wasn't right.

Wasn't right?

No.
You two are ridiculous.

Why?

You forget.
She was off to LA
to do that internship

I was headed
straight to grad school.

In other words,
the two control freaks

couldn't lose control
and get freaky, right?

Wow.

I almost forgot
how corny you could be.

Almost.

I thought it was
a pretty good play on words.

Um,
it was kind of corny.

Okay.

Jordan, stop it.
This is business.

This is your boy.
This is strictly business.

It's all good.
You don't have...

Good job, Jordan.

Great. Thanks, Anita.
I think it was good,
but I think we could've...

Is that him?

Yes. Yes, indeed.
That is Harper Stewart,
Lance Sullivan's best man.

You sure we can't get
a camera at that wedding?
It could be huge.

I know. I've actually
been working on that,

but they're very
adamant about it.

Keep trying.

Right.

You ready?

Ready.

Here she is.

Hey. Harper Stewart.

Jordan Armstrong.

Harper, I've always
enjoyed your writing.

But that book of yours?
Wow, you nailed it.

And your girl here,
talk about a fan.

She's got her nose
in that preview copy
every free moment she's got.

It's my job to keep up
with what's current.

Of course you do.

Harper, can we get
you on Teen Summit,

or profile you on
Tonight With Tavis?

Absolutely. Sure.
I would like that.

Great.

We'll even get
Jordan to produce it.
What do you think, J?

Absolutely.
We've got the inside track.

This is gonna be fabulous.
It was a pleasure
meeting you both.

I've got to run.
Take care, Harper.

All right.
Bye-bye.

That's gonna be Jordan
in a little while.

She's well on her way.

True. True.

Come on, now.
Give me love.

Yeah, of course.

Um...

Okay. Yeah. So, you know...

Like Anita was saying,
we want to get you
in the studio.

You know me.
I'm all yours.

Right.

Yeah.
So, you guys ready to go?

All right,
I'll talk to you later.
Bye.

Damn, this wedding shit,
it never ends.

Who wants ham hocks?
Lance's uncles.

And Mia's cousins
have the nerve

to be calling me,
driving me nuts,

asking me to
hook them up
with guys and shit.

You should
introduce them to Quentin.

Oh, well, I did.
Big mistake.

He's got the poor girls open.

Charming motherfucker.

That's what he's good at.

If they gave
college credit for that,
he'd have his PhD by now.

You know, Dr. Feel Good
has your book.

Quentin has my book?

Go on, baby.
Quentin Spivey!

Quentin Spivey from
our nation's capital.

Wow, I'm gonna have
to do a little story on him.

I'll be right back.
All right, cool.

You want a drink?
No.

What's wrong with you?

You talk too much.

See you later. Peace.

Why would you
tell him everything?

So, Q, what's up
with the guitar?

This? Just a little something
to add to the repertoire.

You know a nigger got gifts.

The nigger's
scatterbrained.

I had to pull
some serious strings

to get you that
photography gig
at the Post.

What happened?

Don't get all bent.

You know I read your book.

I heard. So?

So you got skills, Joe.

I ain't gonna front.
You about to blow the fuck up.

Got me wanting to
be a writer and shit.

See, man, that's
what I'm talking about.

First it was photography.
Then you got this
little music thing going.

Back in January,
you wanted to
direct music videos.

Now you want
to be a writer, man.

Don't sweat none
of that shit, Joe.

Seriously though,
that book is like that.

I still think you might
have exaggerated

a brother's character
a little bit.

My mama not being
around ain't got shit

to do with how I treat
these bitches.

How do you know
it's you I'm talking about?

Oh, come on, now.
Give a nigger some credit,
all right?

I ain't stupid.
I was a lot more focused

than that
when I was in school.

Quentin,
you're still in school,
brother.

But I'm saying...

Couldn't you have
embellished a nigger
a little bit?

Ain't that that buttery shit
about being a writer?

You know,
rewriting history?

Tailoring shit to fit
your own little ideal self?

I know where you're going,
so just chill with that.

The frontal lobe, shorty?

Hey, man,
ain't nothing there.
Just leave it be.

Look, all I'm saying
is it brought back
some wild memories.

You know, shit I ain't
thought about in years.

Know what I'm saying?

Yeah, man.
Where's the book now?

Running back!

Ah.

You know what?
You play too much.

You're spilling
all your stuff.

That was a great show.
Thank you.

Can you imagine?
Look at him.

L-Boogie!

They love him
in the Big Apple.

You know they're
talking Super Bowl, right?

What are they now?
6 and 0?

He's been
carrying them all the way
to the bye week.

We gotta
move back here. I got
you all set up back here.

I'm gonna go
get the superstar.
What you up to, man?

I'm not up to anything.

Still got your
mama's jacket on.

Will you stop, you two?

Excuse me.
Mr. Lance Sullivan?
Thank you.

Oh-ho, Harper, man!
What's up?
How you feeling?

I'm all right, man,
but I am stressed.

You ought to be.

What are you doing
planning a wedding
in the middle of the season?

You got Dallas next week.

I wasn't even thinking.

It's what
the little lady wanted.
The little lady.

The best man is here.
I'm gonna hook you up.

I'll get you
over that broom
if it kills me.

Good to see you, man.

How are you?

Sorry I missed your show.

Congratulations again,
big man.

You doing all right?
Yes, sir.

Congratulations.
Thanks.

Julian!

Hi, Shel.

Hello, honey.

Well, well, well.
The gang's all here,
back in effect.

Break out the '40s.

Hey, Shelby.

It's nice to see
all of you, too.

Ah.

Harper Stewart.

Richard Wrong,
Langston Snooze.

Hi, Shelby.

I heard about your book,
and I don't think
it's cute, Harper.

Listen,
the next time you want to

characterize me in one
of your little projects,

do me a favor.

What would that be, Shelby?
Don't.

Julian, honey,
drive me to Saks,
would you?

I can't decide on
what I should
wear for the wedding.

I thought
you were wearing...

No, no.
I decided against that.

Um...

I thought I told you
I had plans.

Plans?
What kind of plans?

I told you I'm hanging out
with the guys tonight.

Oh, honey, that can wait.
You have all weekend for that.

This'll only take a few hours.
Come on.

Um...

Oh. I see.

It's "Gang up on Shelby" day.

Fine.

If you'd rather be
with them than me,
that's fine.

Here it comes.

Am I being that unreasonable?

No.

Honey, no.
No, no. I'm sorry.

Murch, we'll catch up
with you later, man.

Yeah,
I'll see you guys later.

Baby, you're the best.

She be giving him drama.

Seven years
of the same old shit.

She makes it hard
for sisters.

I know she gotta
have a LoJack on him.

Harper!

I'm watching you.

Damn, Lance.

That contract is fat, huh?

Obese, player.

Hey, now.
Hey!

Hey, mama.

Come here.

Oh, it's so good to see you.

How are you?
I'm good.
You look really great, girl.

So do you.
Damn, baby,
how can you tell?

You got the boy all
hemmed up and shit.

Lance, shut up.
Don't pay him
any mind, Harper.

I won't.

I don't see
why you love this fool
so much.

He ain't shit.
You ain't shit, dawg.

Aw, it's because
he's a true friend.

And he dedicated
his first novel to us.

Hmm, so you read my book, too.

No,
but I heard great things.

Oh, that's good.

When's that girlfriend
of yours coming?
I can't wait to meet her.

You've been keeping
this one under wraps.

And for good reason.

Bringing her around y'all
might taint her image of me.

She's coming on Sunday.

You're always so secretive,
Harper.

Oh, no! Look at
the size of this rock, girl!

I'm gonna go blind
just looking at it.

She's got to do finger curls
just to hold that mug up.

Stop it, y'all.
Don't be jelly.

Nothing's too good
for my little Mia.

I love you, baby.
I love you, too.

Aw, damn. Would you
cut it out with that
Leave It To Beaver shit?

What happened, Mia?
You called me earlier.
What happened?

Oh, girl,
the caterer's tripping,

the florist screwed up
the order

and Mama still hasn't
found a dress.

Girlfriend,
don't worry about it.
Superwoman is here.

All right.
Let's go.

Y'all hurry.
We ain't got all night.
Got men stuff to do, right?

Lance, go away.
Show Harper
the rest of the house.

Come on, cat.
All right, man.

It's great to see you,
Harper.

You, too, sweetie.

This is where
we're gonna put the big screen
with that DVD system.

Yeah, front page, kid.

We were gonna use the one
with you dragging
those five dudes

over the goal line,
but we thought
this told it all.

I'm surprised you
took the holy road, bro.

You're not the most
spiritual person I know.

You know I'm not
into that mess.
It's just about the story.

Someday you're gonna believe
in my God, bro. Our God.

Whatever, man.

What's up?

You got to tell me, man.
What happened in Pittsburgh?

Dawg, twins. Two sets.
Shut up.

Oh, yes. They were waiting
for me in the hotel room,
right?

This agent sent them.
They had these big-ass
titties, like punching bags.

Four of them?

Four was nice.
It was nice.

Praise the Lord
and pass the panties.

Words to live by, dawg.

Harper?

I'm sorry.
I don't mean to interrupt,
but here are the ads.

And I even convinced
Friday's to place one,

provided that they
get the one next to
Lance Sullivan's photo.

You got Friday's. Cool.
Okay. Thank you.
Thank you, Mia.

Oh, pardon me.
I'm Mia Morgan.

The pleasure's all mine,
baby.

How nice.
But what is your name?

This is Lance Sullivan.

Oh, you're Lance Sullivan!

I apologize.
I didn't recognize you.

You look much bigger
on television.

Um, Harper,
I gotta get to Econ,

but I can take those deposits
to the bank if you want.

Thank you, Mia.

Oh, that was
a great game on Saturday.

Okay.
So, you've seen me play.

I love the game.

She's seen me play.

I think that
you'd get more yardage

if you used
your offensive line more.

And you would want to stop
planting so hard on turf.

Your knees won't last
through junior year
if you keep that up.

Uh...

Just think about it.

- Okay. See you.
- Bye, Mia.

Uh-uh-uh. Who is that?
Is that you, player?

No, man.
We're just friends.

Word has it,
she's saving it.

A virgin?

Yeah, man.

Really, man?
You got to hook me!

Oh, hell, no.
Oh, hell, yes.

She's a good girl.
She comes to work on time,
she's dependable. No.

Come on, Harper.
She could be Mrs. Sullivan.

So could those
four freaks
from Pittsburgh

with the saddle-back titties,
bionic dick.

I got you. I got you.
You gonna pay for that though.

Mmm-mmm-mmm.

There you go.

We'll let the station
buy us lunch tomorrow.

I'll pick you up
around 11:00.

Splendid, Ms. Armstrong.
That fits very well
into my schedule.

I'll call to confirm.

So, what, a sister
can't be professional?

Here we go.
I guess some things
just never change.

Change is overrated, Harper.

All you had to do was ask me
for a copy of my book.

What for? You wouldn't
have given it to me.

True. But at least
I would have known
that you were interested.

Don't play yourself, Harper.

I want the exclusive, okay?
You can save
the sloppy seconds for Oprah.

If that's the case,
how come you can't
look at me in my face?

Harper, why'd you
really leave your girl
at home this weekend?

'Cause I wanted to
hang out with the guys.
You know, cut up with the boys

before she came, that's all.
It's been a while. You know?

Mmm-hmm.

Good night, Harper.

Damn.

Come on, Harp! Let's go!

I'm about to run
a Boston on you niggers.
Y'all about to be set.

Do you always
have to talk trash?
Come on. It's just a game.

That's what all
punk-ass losers say.

Easy, Mojo,
leave the boy alone.

"Mojo." I haven't
heard that in a clip.

"Mo" to the "jo."

That's what I'll be
putting on my ladies
when I do my thing.

Got them turned
the hell out.

They be making
breakfast for this fool,
buying him jewelry.

Then they try
to figure out why,

'cause they really
hate his yellow ass.

Then he drops them
like a bad habit.

Hold up, man.

I know damn well
you ain't talking

about a nigger
leaving a ho strung out.

Yeah, that is true, player.
You are the serial monogamist.

What? Serial what?

Yes.

Nigger, you be
having these girlfriends.

Better yet, these jive-ass
public relationships.

Talking about,
"This is my queen" and shit.

And the first moment
that she steps out

of your little boundary,
she's gone.

Dismissed with the quicks.

That's because
none of them have ever
measured up to Jordan.

Oh!

Excellent point,
Counsel Murchison.

There it is right there.
Sustained.

- Get out of here!
- You know that's true.

Jordan's the best girlfriend
you never had.

Wait. Did you guys know
that they kissed in undergrad?

Up in the newsroom.
I remember that shit.

You knew about that?

Yeah, we knew about that shit.

Nigger, you know damn well
you can't keep a secret.

That is so messed up.

Come on, man.
Is that the case there, bro?

You waiting for
Jordan to slow down
from that career path

for the Harper Stewart
rest stop?

You're tripping.
Let's play the game.

I still can't believe
you ain't never hit that.

Ah, me, neither.

Hey, y'all,
I'm in a very fulfilling
relationship, okay?

A virtually drama-free
two years tomorrow. Okay?

That's right.
She's a stand-up comic,
right?

No, no. She makes jewelry.

No, she is a teacher.

She is a caterer,
God damn it!

For the last time.

It took her a while
to find her creative niche.
She found it. She's a caterer.

I can definitely
relate to that one.

But she still don't
sound like Jordan.

That's 'cause
she ain't Jordan.
She's Robin.

Man,
I'm glad she ain't Jordan.

Why you say that?

Jordan's too damn sassy
and independent.

And she might make more cheese
than you someday, bro.

Yeah? And?

I love Jordan.
You know that, right?

But let's face it, dawg.
A woman like that
don't need no man.

She's one step from lesbian.

Ooh!

No, hold on.
That's a nice thought.

All I'm saying
is that the only way
a relationship works

is if the man
provides the loot

and the woman
takes care of the home.

You're talking like
you're from the Stone Age.
You're a caveman.

Just admit it, man.
Isn't that ironic
though?

Brothers are always talking
about gold diggers,

yet you can't take
an educated sister
who makes more money?

No, I can't.

Murch,
we know you don't care.

Your woman gonna run
your ass regardless.

Bite it, Spivey.
Okay? Bite it.

Grow it, Murchie.

When me and Mia
get married, man,
her only job's gonna be

being my wife and
raising our kids.

She's gonna be
content with that?
Are you kidding?

Mia's straight-up old school.

She can't wait to drop
this mandingo's babies.

Consummate mother-whore.

Word is bond, dawg.
Word is bond.

Every man wants one.
Right.

Let me ask you
a question, man.

What's that?

What made you decide
to just up and
get married now?

'Cause you been
dipping out on Mia,
no offense, for a while.

- And with the new contract...
- Oh, yes.

You're gonna need
a catcher's mitt to catch

all that new pussy
coming your way.

I done had all the ass
10 men can have.
My wild oats are sown.

Besides, how much ass
can one man have anyway?

A lot.

It's just time.

Marriage is sacred.
My folks have been
together 35 years.

It means something to me.

I hear that.

Besides,
marriage is gonna curb
that appetite for more women.

In case y'all didn't know,
marriage is
the cure to promiscuity.

In what world?

I can't believe
you said that, man.

God damn, Lance.

You would have
never known that you
graduated summa cum laude.

You say some dumb-ass shit.

Ah, there's a time
for everything, players.

We're in the real world now,
man.

The real world.
Real things.

Bang.

I don't give a damn
what y'all say.

Ain't nothing natural
about no monogamy.

God did not intend for us
to be with just one person.

If he had,
he wouldn't have
given us all this sperm.

These bitches
would not outnumber us
the way that they do.

Okay, okay.

Are you
a philosophy major now?

He is a bullshit artist.

Thank you.

What, nigger?
Fuck y'all, man.

Y'all know as well as I do,
ain't nothing better

than some pussy,
except some new pussy.

He's got a point there.

Plus, you can't trust
these bitches anyway.

They just as scandalous
as us niggers.

Oh, not all women, player.
Not all women.

Oh, so, you don't think
that Mia's ever
got with other dudes?

I'm the first,
the last and the only.

Really?

Really.

How do you know this?

'Cause the pussy
curves to my dick.
That's how I know.

Besides,
I know my little angel, man.

You mean to tell me
with all the sticking

and moving
that you've done,

you don't think that Mia's
ever tippy-toed out
the door on you once?

No.

Quentin, just play.

If she did go out and
get a little swerve on,

don't you think
she'd be well
within her rights?

It's karma, baby.

Gotta take a piss.

Why did you
have to do that?

Whose hand is it?

Honestly,
have you ever fooled
around with a girl?

What do you mean?
Yes, you have.

That night I met you,
you was talking...

Hold on a second.
What's up?

The book.
I don't know, man.
I'm talking.

Go on, man.
It's in there.

Yeah, I'm back.

You didn't mess
around with a girl.

Ever mess around
with two guys at once?

Not even in high school?

Phew. Here we go.

Yo! You best get
your own copy, player.

I was just
feeling a little
overprotective of my stuff.

It's too late for that.
I cannot wait
to read this mug.

I know it's gonna be tight.

Well, you know...

Help yourself, man.

Look at you, man.
You know you're blessed,
right?

The Lord is
smiling on you, bro.

Lance, dead that, man.
I make it happen.

Not some heavenly being
in the clouds possessing me.

Know what I'm saying? Me.

You're ignorant.
You know that, dawg?

How do you think
we're as fortunate
as we are, man?

Any one of us.
We could be poor,

homeless, out on
the street with nothing.

Lance,
tuxedo fitting
tomorrow?

Yeah, man. We gotta
push it back till 5:00

'cause Mia's got
a laundry list of things
for this brother.

Actually that's cool,
'cause I'm supposed
to link up with Jordan.

That's right. Jordan.

I saw how she was
looking at you tonight, bro.

What, man? What did you see?

I saw that she wants
to get with you, player.

Whatever, man.

Yeah. "Whatever, man."
You'll be smacking
bellies this weekend.

What happened to
that talk about fidelity

and putting an end
to promiscuity?

Come on, man.
I was talking about me.
That don't apply to you.

Look here, man.

You got your girl,
and y'all doing

that relationship thing,
and that's cool.

But, Harp, you my boy, right?
My man, my ace!

Jordan is fine, dawg.
So for once in your life

go ahead on and
be a dog, dawg.

I'm getting a headache.
Oh, now you're
getting a headache.

Later, man.
All right.

All right, Murch, man.

Coming, dear.

Hmm, that's not the
worst thing in the world.

They were gonna
read it anyway, right?

Yeah, yeah.

I just didn't think
that they would
take it so literally.

I'm sure it'll be fine, baby.

Hey. I'm glad you called me.

Yeah.

Yeah, you're right.
You're right.
It'll be okay.

Listen, did you
figure out what you're

gonna be wearing
to the wedding?

Not yet.

How about that little
beige number you got?

Strapless?

Harper, I know how to
dress for a wedding.

It's under control.
Okay. That's cool.

I'm not trying to...
Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God,
look at the time.

I gotta get out of here.
Okay. I love you.

What?

I said, "I love you."

Uh...

I gotta go.
So, I'll see you, baby. Okay?

Morning.

Good morning.

I'm gonna be a second.
I'm gonna be a second.

Chop-chop. Time is money.

Okay.

Nice boxers.

I thought you were
strictly a briefs man.

They were a gift from Robin.

The girl's got taste, huh?

What about you?
You got any
social life going on?

No, not really.
My professional

and personal life,
they cross over so much

I don't know where
to draw the line anymore.

But I'm fine with that,
because sacrifice is
the name of the game.

You can't let
work consume you.

What?

Please, Harper.
That doesn't
even sound like you.

Maybe I'm maturing.

No. Maybe you're
full of shit.

I know how badly
you want that limelight.
I see it.

I recognize it in myself.
And besides,

you made that
painfully obvious

in your depiction
of Kendall.

I call it like I see it.

Then you must not
see yourself too well,

Jackson, because you
are exactly the same.

Two peas in a pod, huh?
Mmm-hmm.

You know, your girl,
she must be real
patient or real dumb.

Robin deals with it.

She understands
that I had dreams

in my life way before
I had thoughts of her.

She is starting
to get that itch though.

Ooh.

The "M" word, huh?
Yeah, yeah.

You got a problem
with that?

I mean, yeah!
Marriage, you know.

Moving in together.

The last person you
ever have sex with. Ever.

That's pretty deep.

At least you're getting
some on the regular.

What?

You ain't getting none?
Jordan!

Listen,
six months and counting.

And longer than that,
if you're talking
about good sex.

You know what they say,
all work and no play makes...

Jordan a horny nut basket.

Okay. I'm gonna go
with the pasta bowls
with the serving utensils.

Okay.
Thank you. Right?

Good choice.

Have you ever had
Mia's shrimp scampi
with the linguini?

Yes, it is a bomb.

She used to cook
at the drop of a hat,
and good stuff, too. Remember?

Oh, hell, yeah.
Girlfriend can throw it out.

Oh, that she does.

Little Mia.

Yeah,
that girl's got talent.

Oh, my God!

What's wrong with you?

You scandalous dog.

Jordan.

Oh, Harper,
don't walk away from me.

This whole thing,
it makes perfect sense.

Do you take Visa?
Yes, sir.

We just switched places.

Mia's Kacey,
you're Jackson
and I'm Kendall.

You're bugging
the fuck out.

I'm Kendall.

Jackson sexes me crazy.
Except you and I,
we never actually had sex.

And all Kacey and Jackson
do is sleep in
the same bed together,

like you and I used
to do all the time.

The pressures of this wedding
are getting to you.

Oh, my God!
The forehead kiss.
That is a dead giveaway.

What are you talking about,
forehead kiss?

The forehead kiss!

It's endearing.
Shit, it's damn near erotic!

You almost got me with it.
It's...

It's bullshit, okay?

We're talking about
fictitious accounts

of experiences that
I've gone through,

friends that I've known.

Ooh!

What? Now what?

You actually dedicated
that book to them?

Harper, are you crazy?
Do you want to be found out?

Harper, that is sick!
You're right, okay?

Because what
you're suggesting to me
is sick and ludicrous. Okay?

So take a step back,
use your head and think.

If Lance finds out
what went down,

you better use
your feet and run.

That's cute. First off,
you need a sedative.

All right?
Secondly, Lance has got

a million important
things to do

to keep his mind
from wandering

on outlandish flights of fancy
from my little book.

As a matter of fact,
he won't have time to read it.

"White boys
admired his prowess
on the hardwood

"and his reputation
with the ladies.

"They secretly deemed him
'The Ebony Humper."'

This joint is hilarious, boy!

Whoo! Oh, man.

I'm gonna see you
at the church.

I see you've been reading.
Yeah, man, I've been reading.

That's funny.
I figured you
wouldn't have enough time.

Me neither, man.
I had insomnia last night

and, player,
I am on edge, man.

Quentin's right.
It's a page-turner
like a mug, man.

Quentin said that?

Yeah. You know what?

It's a good thing
you changed this dude
to a hoop star, man.

I'll have to disassociate
myself from this shit.
This dude banged many ho's.

You know what?

I'm flattered, right,
but was I really that bad?

Yeah, you were.

You're right.
I can't deny it. Oh, man!

Harp, open up, man!

What's up, man?
I need your help, man.
I need your help.

I've called her, man.
I haven't talked
to her in a week.

I went by her house,
she wasn't there.

Lance, Lance, Lance.

Okay, she's just upset.
I know she's upset.

Especially when she found out
about those honeys
at the Cotton Bowl.

I know! I know! Damn it!

Lord, please forgive me
and my wayward dick.

What the fuck is
wrong with you?

I got to make
this right, Harp.

I cannot lose her over
this foolishness, man.

I love her, and I am so sorry
for what happened, man.

I'm sorry.

Then just say that, man.
Say it. Tell her.

Just tell her, "I'm sorry."

Yeah.

Isaiah 1:18?

Oh, Lance, man,
you know I can't get down
with the religion.

All right.

- 18.
- 18.

Okay. "'Come,
let's talk this over,'
says the Lord."

Ow, ow. My hand.

Uh. "No matter how deep
the strain of your sins

"I can take it out and
make you as clean as..."

"The freshly fallen snow."
Yes, Lord,
please take it away, Lord.

13, Harp.

Quentin, look, I think if you
just try to read some of it...

I'm reading
right now.
Quentin.

I'm reading.
Quentin.

I'm reading,
baby.

- Thank you so much.
- Bye. See you.

I know what
you're gonna say, man.

They were throwing
their panties at you
Teddy Pendergrass style.

You better take notes,
player.

You're gonna have to
beat random honeys
off with a stick soon.

Who, Harp?
Hell, no.

Hell, yeah.
Once he does Oprah, man,
it's gonna be on.

Harp ain't gonna
never have to work
for the quality ass again.

Panties gonna drop
without coercion,
cuddling, caressing, or...

Or what?

Or kissing them
on the forehead
to get them moist.

What?

Harp be kissing
the babes on the forehead.
Panties drop with the quicks.

Is that true?

No, man.
It doesn't work that way.

I never did it to get ass.

Bullshit, nigger.
You ain't slick.

Yeah, nigger, you ain't slick.

Another secret, huh, Harper?

Honeys love that sensitive,
paternal tender stuff.
Mia's the same way.

Oh, Mia, too, huh?

Here it is,
right here.

I tried that shit one time.
It didn't work for me.

I guess I ain't
as authentic
as old Harp here.

So?
So, what?

"So, what?" Mia.

Jordan,
good girls never tell.

Bitch, don't make me hurt you.

What?

What we shared was

as sweet and as endearing
as a forehead kiss.

It was what I needed.
It was what I wanted.

He was a gentleman
and a friend.

And I will always
love him for that.

It's just tight.

That's cause bohos
like you was never

meant to wear fine
European tuxedos.

Now,
a handsome gentleman player
like myself,

I'm gonna pimp
this baby right here.

You know, I have my own style.

Never mind.

Yeah.

What's up, dude?
Mojo's on the prowl again,
huh?

Yeah, see, you don't
stop till the panties
come tumbling down.

You know how
many single honeys
be at weddings?

There's about to
be a "hoasis"
in that baby, honey.

That's funny.
If you put half the effort
into your future as you do...

Nigger, I am a pimp.

So my future
looks mighty bright,
thank you very much.

That's cool.
Everything straight
for the bachelor party?

Oh, hell, yeah.

Pops gave me the key
to the penthouse suite
tonight.

I'm talking about this shit
is about to be ignorant,
off the hook.

Luke dancers.

That's cool. That's cool.

Is your pop still
trying to groom you

for the hotel
management business?

Yeah, for the last 20 years.

I'm just trying not to
hear none of that stuff.

Dealing with
complaining-ass guests

and unions and payrolls
and all that.

Too much like a real job, huh?

Nigger, fuck you.
All right?

You're my judge, right?
That's your job.
You judge me.

I'm only playing.
No, nigger.

It's just amazing how
you've always analyzed
everybody else's shit

and you don't
do the same thing
for your own self.

Will you chill?
No,
'cause you've done dirt, too.

And you're doing more dirt.

That's right.
You're fucking
Jordan tonight, remember?

Jordan.

You ain't no better than
the rest of us. Got it?

Your shit just
ain't caught you yet.

Everything okay here,
fellas?

Cool as a fucking fan,
cat.

Harp, what's going on?

Man, nothing.
Just, you know, Q.

Oh.

Yeah, I know.
You can't change that fool.

No. What you see
is what you get.

At least he's honest,

which is more
than I can say
for most brothers.

You look nice, man.

Thanks.

You are so bad.

You got a nice smile.
Here's my card.

Hey, Quentin.

May I use your phone?

Who you calling?
Shelby.

Oh, hell, no.

Excuse me?
I said no, man.

You can't be letting
her know your every move.
That's played.

Sometimes you
are such an a-hole.
Yeah, well, she's...

Don't you dare.

Oh, come on.
You know you don't like
the way she be carrying you.

None of us like it.
It's time for you to
just stand up, you know.

Grow some balls
and be a man
or something.

Look, all I'm trying
to say is

I don't want to
see you walking
around moping tonight.

It's a bachelor party.
I want to see you have fun.

I want to
see you get loose.

Get you a little... Rub you
a little booty or something.

Then don't even
go home to her.

Now you're talking crazy.

Trust me.

It works.

You are a family man.

The press loves you.
They're gonna be
dying to see this.

No, Jordan.
Listen, this is not
a media event. Okay?

It's our wedding day.
Can you understand?

It's one camera...
Jordan!

One.
Jordan!

Okay, some things
are just sacred,

like between
a man and a woman...

I'm sorry. You wouldn't
know nothing about that,
now would you?

Easy, you two.

My mind's made up.
It ain't happening.

I'm sorry, Jordan.
He's just stressed.

It's all...

Baby.

Hey.
What?

Hey, you.

Come here.

You okay?
Oh, yeah, I'm fine.
Everything's great.

Okay. Look at these two.
Ain't they disgusting?

Yeah.

Um, listen, can I talk
to you for a second?
Yeah.

Quentin,
can I have a little time?

Yes, you can.

Ugh.

Why didn't you call me
and tell me how
the tuxedos fit?

Uh, Quentin's phone
wasn't working, so...

You guys are
wearing Boss, right?
Yes.

You could not
wear an American cut.

It does nothing
for your frame.
Shelby!

While we're on the subject,
are you taking
the job at the firm?

How was that
on the subject?

Hugo Boss.
Prestigious law firm.

Need I say more?

Um...

Shelby,
I just don't know.

Okay, honey,
you cannot keep babysitting
these ghetto children forever.

You've got to
get a real job.

I do not want to talk
about this right now.

I am not going to talk
about this right now.

Nice.

Why did you have to say
anything to her at all?

Because I...

I was curious.

You were curious?

That's cute.
You were curious.
Jesus Christ.

Sorry.

There's something
else I want to tell you.

What?
Just a little less dramatic,
please, this time. For me.

I wanna make
love to you tonight.

I, um...

I feel like our opportunity
has presented itself again.

And I don't want us
to miss out on it twice.

Look, I know that
this is a bit much,

but I was just hoping
that you would say yes.

Wow. Um...

How do you expect me
to react to
something like this?

I know.
I don't even really know

what I expect
right now, but...

I know what I want.

And what I need.

Let's just have our
night and we'll see.

You know?

Um...

Robin is coming tomorrow.

You know,
you don't have to...

To, um...

You don't have to
decide right now. You...

Think about it.

Smack that ass!

I'd like to thank you all
for coming to share
this time with us.

We are so overjoyed
that so many of you

have come from all over
to be here this weekend.

I am so in love
with this man.

Aw.

I wish I could
take sole credit
for being swept off my feet,

but Lance certainly played
a major part in that.

And that new contract
didn't hurt, either.

No. Just kidding.

Yeah, right.

Seriously, none of
this would be possible
if it wasn't for

our friend,
our counselor,

the best man,
Harper Stewart.

We love you,
Harper.

Love you.

L-Boogie, what's up, baby?

You know, Harp,
I've been thinking.

Listening to Mia just now,

and reading your book, man,
has really made
me think, you know.

Yeah?

Yeah. I realized something.

I owe you a lot, man.

Mia's right.
You kept us together, dawg.

Man,
there ain't no need to...

No, you could have
easily dogged me
out to Mia, man.

I know how close
you and your
little sister are.

And I know that
there were times

you felt that
I didn't deserve her.

Lance, who am I to judge?

Harp, you're everything, man.
I just want to thank you.

And I promise you,
I'm gonna make her happy.
I'm gonna be faithful to her.

Well, good.

Man, I can't believe it.
You are getting married.

You know, the ultimate step.

How do you...
Harp, I have to, man.

I may be strong
in mind and body,

but emotionally
I'm weak, dawg.

I need Mia in my life.
She's the one
who makes me whole.

She's my Earth.
She's my queen.

Man, I am so far from that.

I mean, Robin is great,

but is she the woman
I'm supposed to grow old with?

Here I am.
I'm just starting
to come into my own.

And I'm just
supposed to commit to her?
Do I even know how to commit?

You committed to that book.
Man, no. No.

Those were on my own terms.
All right?
I had sole control.

Lance, you don't understand.
No, I do understand.

Let me tell you something.
And I'm not afraid.

I made God a promise
that if he ever

gave me another
chance with Mia,

I would do right by her.

She has forgiven me
for all my indiscretions, man.
It's amazing.

So if she ever slept
with somebody else...

What?

I'd just have to deal with it.

I wouldn't even
question her about it.

All because
of your faith in God?

Lance, I have to say
something to you, man.

What's up, dawg?

Damn!
Who locked...
Open the door!

Uncle Skeeter,
what's happening, man?

Man, there are some
fine gals in there.

Lord have mercy!

Why do you want
to get married, boy?

Man, I'm getting
married once. Okay?

I'm not gonna have
five alimony payments
like your broke ass.

I ain't too old to
whip your butt, boy.

Did I ever tell you
about Vietnam?

I'm gonna go eat, man.

I don't blame you.
Get your grub on, man.

Uncle Skeeter.

Oh, yo, you!
What was that you
wanted to tell me, man?

Oh, nothing.
Just congratulations.

Thanks.
I love you, man.

Look here, man.
I don't want you talking,

looking...
Nothing with the women.

So, are you gonna
come over after

all that lap dancing
and drinking and stuff?

Sorry.
Um...

Yeah, I'm gonna call you
when I get back to my crib.

Harper! Look, don't have me
waiting all night, okay?

Because this is our night,
and I feel it.
And I know you feel it, too.

Jordan, girl, come on.
I'm coming.

And I hope you wore
those boxers I like.

You have no idea
the amount of ignorant mess

we're about
to get into right now.

Lead the way, dawg.

He got the key.
Don't you?

That's right, yeah.
Good.

You don't care how I feel.

Of course I care.

Are you going
to this juvenile
bachelor party?

Of course I am.
And it's not juvenile.

Come on. You know your
"boys from the hood"
would fit right in.

Shelby, you really need
to stop talking
about my kids like that.

You really need
to stay with me tonight,
Julian.

There's some
unresolved issues
between us,

and I think
we should tackle them now

rather than give
them time to fester.

I'm not gonna do that, Shelby.

What am I
supposed to do, Julian?

While you're out
doing God knows what

with some low-class
hoochie mamas?

That's not really my problem.

Oh.

It's not your problem?

All right, fine. Go.

Go to your stupid,
little boys only,

bachelor,
"rauncherama" shindig.

I don't care. Just go.

Go!

All right.

Fine.

See you in the morning.

Murch! Murch! Murch!

Let's get our freak on!

Gentlemen.

Welcome to paradise. Have fun.

Come here, dawg.
I gotta give you something.

Damn. What a view.

What's up, man?

In all the madness,
I almost forgot.

Best man's gotta
carry the rings
and the vows. Right?

Check that out, dawg.
5K platinum.

It's nice, man.
Gold is played.

Put that away for me.
Yeah.

All right, dawg,
let's get our drink on.
Cool.

I gotta go
drain the main vein.

Cool. Hurry up, all right?
Catch up with you.

Let's get our drink on!

- You're being irrational.
- I know it's loud.

There's not one
hoochie mama...

No, Shelby, there's not!

Shelby, don't hang up again.

What are you doing?

I'm in this...
Just drink.

Hit me one more time.

So you about to do
your thing tonight?
Man.

Go ahead on,
be a dog, dawg.

To that fat-ass
contract I just got.

And that phat-ass
bride-to-be I got!

Money and phat-asses,
all right!

Whoa!

I like you.

It's on like popcorn!

We've got some
high-paid niggers
up in here tonight.

Let me be your cowboy, girl!

Let's get the party started.

Oh, wait, this my seat?
All this for me?

Oh,
it's all for you.
They all zestily clean

so get ready
to do something fresh
and exciting.

Is this
the unlucky man?

The one
they call L-Boogie?

That would be me, ladies.
Yup, that's him.

Murch! Wake up, Murch.
You're missing a good show.

Whoa, whoa, whoo.

Ass soft
as drugstore cotton.

Motherfucker going
ape for that shit.

Oh!

You like this, Harp?
Yeah!

Damn! I found this girl
working in the post office
licking stamps.

Come here, girl.

That's my girl!

Whoo! Damn.

So little time, so much ass!

Chomp that
chocolate ass, Lance.

They're really nice,
but I have someone
I want you to meet.

That is my best man,
Mr. Harper Stewart.

Right here.
Mr. Harper,
are you ready for this?

Oh!

Bite that ass.

Who's next?

Oh, yeah, baby!

He's mine, girl.

Get that money, girl.

Ah!

The party's not over!

We got more for you.

Fandango, that's me,

and Sweet Cheeks
are about to bring you
something luscious and sugary.

So allow me to introduce
the flavor we call Candy!

Whoo!

Okay, she's with it.

It's like candy

I can feel it when you walk
Even when you talk

It takes over me

You're so dandy

I wanna know
can you feel it, too

Watch out now, Wayne.

Oh, man!

Good thing boy's got
his shirt pulled out
of his pants right now.

Oh, my God.

Go get him, Candy!

Don't be scared, Murch!
Calm down!

Bite it, Murch!

Come on, daddy.
Pump Candy.

Don't be afraid, Murch!
Let it go, Murch!
What's up, dawg?

Yo, Murch, we got Shelby
on the phone for you.

Do you love me?

Oh, yeah, daddy.
Candy loves you.

Shelby who?

Go get him, girl.
Man!

Oh, man. I'm jealous.

But what about
your boy, Murch?

Grabbed the old girl
like a 5-year-old grabs
his mama.

Yeah. He overdid it tonight.

Why don't you
order up some coffee
and make him drink it?

I got your back, man.
All right, man.

Candy, come on, girl!
It's time to go get
our eat on at IHOP.

I'm coming! Hold on.
Would you hurry up? Damn!

I told you about
hiring those college girls.

What? I told you
to shut up, didn't I?

Sit your ass in the back...
Girl, I'll bite it,
as hungry as I am.

I don't mean to bother you.
I really don't.

I just thought
we had a connection
back there, is all.

Look, baby,
it just kind of goes
with the job, you know.

Provide the fantasy.
That's the business.

But I keep my personal life
very separate.

Oh, right. You have to.

You have to. Uh...

Please forgive me.
Your show was great.
Thank you.

"'Cause if you
didn't define yourself
for yourself

"you'd be crunched
into other people's
fantasies of you

"and eaten alive."

What did you say?

It's just a quote I use
to inspire my students.

Audre Lorde.
I know.

Yeah.

Me?

No.
You just don't go to sleep.

Yeah,
I'm gonna wake your ass up.

All right, I'm coming.

Peace.

"Kacey had cried a river

"on Jackson's shoulder
that night.

"Not only were
the rumored exploits
of The Ebony Humper

"becoming too commonplace
for her to handle,

"but she'd also had her fill
of false paternity suits

"and the groupies'
crank phone calls.

"Sure,
Brian meant the world to her,

"but she wasn't
gonna play the fool
any longer.

"She wanted revenge.

"The sweetest payback
for his random indiscretions

"would be a personal one
of her own.

"But how could
Jackson be a part of that?

"What did he have
to gain from that

"other than the guilt
of betraying

"the brotherhood that
he shared with Brian?

"But he was responsible
for bringing them together

"and thus accountable
for her misery.

"Nevertheless,
Jackson resisted temptation

"And ignored the desire
screaming within."

L? I'm about to be out.

Oh, L.

L, I'm about
to blow her back out!

She don't even know.

She does not know. God.

Where's that book?

"Kacey just wanted to be held,

"and Jackson had to oblige her.

"So they cuddled,

"and though this boundary
probably shouldn't
have been crossed,

"their bond was made
stronger that night.

"He was there for her,
and she was comforted.

"As she slept in his arms,
beautiful and angelic,

"Jackson sealed
the innocent evening

"with a kiss
to her frontal lobe."

Book? Negative.

Smile, daddy,
it's a bachelor party.

You fucked Mia!

Holy shit!
Yo, yo, yo!

What the fuck you doing, man?

It's a fight!

What you doing, man? Shit!
It's just a book! Chill, man.

No, no, no!

Watch out, watch out.

Man, you gonna hurt that kid.

"Kissed on the frontal lobe"?
I know what that
fucking shit means!

You're supposed to be my boy,
motherfucker!

Get up, bro.

Oh, my God!
What's the matter?

Oh, my God!

Oh, that fool about to fall.

Oh, my God!

Oh, um...

Don't leave, okay?

I'll get you home.
I'll pay for your time.
Just don't leave.

You're reading too far...

I know how to read
between the lines.

Oh, my God!

Now you want God, huh?
Ain't that a bitch?

Yo, L, baby.

Tell him.
What you want, man?

Please.

You really
gonna do this?

Hell, yeah,
I'm gonna do this shit.

No, you ain't.

You're gonna marry
you a beautiful
woman tomorrow.

A girl that loves you,
that has only loved you.

Oh, my God.

You ain't throwing
all that away.
Listen to him. He's right.

Listen to Q, Lance.
Shut the fuck up!

Okay.

Listen, man.
We know that
Harper's a bitch-ass.

But this cat is your man,
100 grand.

He wouldn't do
that to you, man.

Karma don't come
back that strong.

He's right.
Q wouldn't lie.

Even about you
being a bitch-ass?

Especially about me
being a bitch-ass.
Especially that.

God don't want this, L.

He don't want this.
Pull him up.
Please.

Pull him up.

Damn.

The motherfucking
wedding is off.

Get the fuck out of here.

Please, please, Lance...
Go to hell, man.

Go to fucking hell.

Lance.

Lance.

Lance.

Harper, what happened?

Harp!

Damn!

Just a second.

Jordan, Jordan.

All right, girlfriend,
get it together.

You are really
destroying the groove
up in here.

Sorry.

You look nice.

Gee, thanks.

So Lance figured it out,
didn't he?
Yeah.

He figured it out,
promptly beat my ass

and called off the wedding.

What?

Yeah.

Was he serious?

I don't know.
Well, he was drunk.

I don't know.

Do you want me
to get you anything?

You've done enough.

You've done enough.
You don't seem to
understand something.

They would be
in marital bliss
by the time

the book was
supposed to
have come out.

But thanks to you,
"Miss I Want An Exclusive,"

I got my ass whupped.

I almost got thrown
from a fucking building
because of your ass.

So thank you, Jordan.
Thank you!

And what the fuck
is that smell?

Whoo!

You got some nerve,
blaming me for your skeletons,
mister.

Jordan...
No, I'm not done, Harper.

You wrote the book.

You aired your dirty laundry.

No matter how hard
you tried to disguise it,
it was you!

You got me all fired up
saying that my life was empty

and that we could've
been great together.

That was you, okay?
Not me. You.

Okay.

Okay. I'm sorry.

I know we're both
a little emotional here.

I'm sorry.

We're peas in a pod, remember?

You know,
maybe if I had the luxury
of getting my ass whupped,

I could be calm right now.

But I have been
drinking tequila shots.

My hormones are
raging out of control.

I'm emotional! I'm horny!

And I don't want to hear
about no goddamn peas!

Fuck you! Good night!

How about that?

Can we at least
hold each other?

Ouch.

Welcome to New York
La Guardia Airport.

Baggage claim
and ground transportation

are located on
the lower level.

Morning!
You look so handsome.

Don't worry.
I'm not wearing this.

I just didn't want
to get my dress
wrinkled on the plane.

You think I can
change at the church?

Yeah. Of course. Yeah.
Are you all right?

Yeah, I'm cool.
Come on, let's get going.

I sat next to the cutest
little girl on the plane.

She was just
talking my ear off.

And she sang me this song.
I can't...

Harper, come on.

Harper,
what's wrong with you?

What's wrong, baby?

Harper.

Um...

Oh.

It's okay.

Come on, baby.
Come on, get up.

Tell me what happened.
It's all right.

Did you sleep with her?

No.

But you were going to.
You wanted to.

I am so disappointed in you.

I know you feel like shit now,
but I'm not gonna lie to you.

You compromised yourself,
our relationship
and Lance and Mia's.

I know.

I'm glad you told me.

At least now I know
where I stand with you.

No, baby.
You know that is not true.
Don't!

I may not be perfect,
but I'm strong.

I hope you can
make this right.
The wedding starts soon.

How?

I've been looking
all over for Lance,
and I cannot find him.

And even if I was to find him,

how am I supposed
to convince him
to get married?

I don't know.
That's your bag.
I have a plane to catch.

Wait, Robin.
What are you doing?

Robin.

Robin.
Get off me!

I need you!

I cannot do this alone.

Please don't leave me now.

Okay, I'll go with you.

I owe it to myself
to see what's been

holding you back
from me all this time.

Thank you.
You're welcome. Come on.

Oh, man.

Uh-oh.

Handle your business,
baby. Handle it.

Shelby, I have something...

Julian,
before you say anything,

I just want you
to know that I forgive you.

You do?
Yes.

I know now that you
were just succumbing

to that testosterone
peer pressure.

You wanted to be
with me last night

and it ate you up
that you couldn't.

It just made sense
that you should
continue to suffer

and think about the jeopardy
that you put our
relationship through

rather than let you
have your way.

Shel, I have...
We're out of time.

Whatever it is,
I'm sure it can wait
until the reception.

You better get inside.

Oh.

Candace, I'm so glad
you could make it!

You look great.

Oh. Uh...

Candace, this is Shelby.

Shelby, Candace.

It's nice to meet you.
How are you doing?

I'm so sure.

So, um,
shall I just sit anywhere?

Uh, sure, yeah.

Okay.
Okay.

Thanks, Julian.

No, thank you.

Who was that pop tart?

Shelby, it's over.

I am not the man for you
and you are not
the woman for me,

so let's just stop
fooling ourselves.

I hope you find what
you're looking for,

because that's
exactly what I plan to do.

I have to go. Bye, Shelby.

Don't you think you
ought to pick that up?

What?

Your bottom jaw.

Q. Oh, morning, Shelby.

Oh, go to hell!

I'll probably
see you there.

Where's Lance?

Oh! I was just gonna ask
you the same thing.

I'm sorry.
Robin, Quentin.

How you doing?
Hi.

Quentin, Robin.

Hi. You must be Robin.
Hi. My pleasure.

This is Murch.

This idiot don't
know where Lance is.
What?

Uh, that's not good.
Not good at all.
What are we gonna do?

- I don't know.
- Something?

You're not helping.

You need
to figure
something out.

I'm under stress here.

It's your fault that
all this stuff happened.

What have you
been doing?

Lance. Lance! Hey!

I told you fools
the wedding is off.

I just came to tell my parents
face to face that I'm out.

You ain't doing that.
Shut the fuck up.

That bullshit ain't
working today.

Lance, brother. This isn't...
Why are you even here, man?

You got nothing
to say to me.

Yo, L.

He wouldn't even look at me.

Yeah,
but you have to make him!

How am I gonna make him?
How am I gonna make him?

I don't know.
Divine intervention.
I don't know!

Just get in there.
Be creative.

Divine intervention.

Hey, you can do this.

You have to.

Go.

Lance, please, don't do this.

You don't wanna do this.
You just need to breathe,
relax.

Lance, hold on, man.

Will you hold up?

Please don't do this.

Ooh.

Mama, Daddy, I got something
I gotta tell you guys.

Wait! Lance, wait.
I gotta tell you something.

Lance! Pray!

...for one second.

What'd you say?

Pray.

You want me to beat
you down again, man?

Pray with me, brother.

What? What?

What is it? What is it?

I should've worn
my diamonds.

No, the pearls are perfect.
You look beautiful.

Lord,
did I order the right food?
Yes.

Something's gonna
go wrong.

Hi.

Oh.

Uh...

Hi, Mia.

I'm, uh...

I'm Robin,
Harper's girlfriend.

Oh, Robin, yes! Hi!

How are you, my sister?

I'm fine,
but are you all right?

Because you
really look beautiful.

Oh, thank you. I'm fine.

I got jitters.

I mean, I know it sounds silly
but if this day
isn't perfect...

Mia!

Honey, I have something
that I need to tell you.

And I think that
you might want

to sit down for this one.
I'm not...

Jordan, what is it?

I know that
sometimes I'm really nosy
and I let my job consume me,

and I don't think sometimes.

And I know that
this whole thing
is probably really my fault.

J, baby, you are scaring me.

Right. It's Lance.

The thing is...

He's running late, Mia.

I'm Robin.
Nice to meet you.

Oh, hi. Yeah.

Running late?
Great.

Uh, yeah. That's what
I came in here to tell you,

that he's just
running a little late.

But he's here now.
Right, Kendall?

I mean, Jordan.

He's here. We're just
trying to make sure...

And he knows how important
this day is for you.

Harper told me
all about last night.

The boys got a little wild
at the bachelor party.

Girl, please,
spare me the details.

I'm sure that they were
on their best behavior, Mia.
I'm sure of it.

So we just have
a little CP time for now.

Yeah. CP.

Okay.

But they'll wait for you.

Yeah, they'll wait for me.
It's my day.

It's all good.

What scripture, man?

How about Exodus 20:14?

Exodus 20:14. Cool.

"Thou shalt not...

"Thou shalt not
commit adultery."

Damn.

What's he reading?

Look, man,
I'm just trying to stop you

from making
a really big mistake.

By running up in my woman?

Is that what you want to hear?

I wanna hear the truth.

You don't want the...

All you want to hear
is that you're
an amazing running back,

and that your
wife-to-be is perfect.

When the truth is
you could actually use

some work on
your lateral moves

and your short yardage.

And a long, long,
long time ago,

Mia slept with your best man.

I could've
killed you last night.

You know that, right?
I still could right now.

You could, man,
but it wouldn't
change anything.

I made a terrible,
terrible mistake.

And I'm sorry, man.

I would give you
my right arm...
Fuck that.

You said yesterday,
you said yourself
that you would forgive her.

So you calling me
a hypocrite now?

You're just not
being realistic.

This isn't the Bible.
This is the real world.

And Mia is as
close to perfection
as you're gonna get.

So I guess you got
all the answers then, huh?

Everything is so
fucking logical to you.

Lance, come on, man.
You're in a church.

The answers are
fucked wherever you are!
You can't control me, Harper.

I'm not one of
your little characters

in one of your
little stories, man!

You can't control
this outcome, Harper.

You know why?
Because you are not God.

That's reality, motherfucker!
That's fucking reality.

Lance, listen to reason.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

I knew.

I always knew in
the back of my mind

that she had been
with somebody else.

But never in
a million lifetimes
would I think that you...

That you was gonna
be that self-serving,
back-stabbing bastard.

You can hate me forever,
man.

But not Mia.

She loves you so much.

Man, you're
staring your ideal woman
in the face.

You two were
made for each other.

You two fit together.

She's my Earth.

She's my queen.

I know.

Okay,
I'm gonna go get your tux.

Wait a minute, Harp.

I'm a Christian
so I have to forgive you,

but that doesn't mean
I have to like it.

Okay.

You better find a way to deal
with your issues, too, man.

Writing is not gonna
purge you completely,

so I suggest that you
acknowledge him, Harper.

Him who?

Oh, okay. Uh...

I feel you,
but if I don't get
you into this tux...

You said that you would
get me over that broom
no matter what.

Do you remember that?
I remember.

Then don't back
your monkey ass
out on me right now.

You recognize his strength.
You respect it.

Recognize.
Ow, respect.

Okay.

Here I am

Looking in the mirror

An open face

The pain erased

Now the sky is clearer

I can see the sun

Now that all is

All is said and done

There you are

Always strong when

I need you

You let me give

And now I live

Fearless and protected

With the one I will love

After all is

All is said and done

After all is

All is said and done

Dearly beloved,
we are gathered here today
in the sight of God

to join this man
and this woman
in holy matrimony.

The couple have written
their own wedding vows

that they will
speak to each other,
and in front of you,

their family
and dear friends.

Mia?

"Lance, my friend

"my love, my hero.

"Loving you is my heart's joy.

"It teaches me to be faithful
to my personal truths.

"As I stand
beside you this day,

"I offer you
the very heart of me

"filled with sacred love

"pure,
unconditional
and everlasting.

"For love bears all things,

"endures all things
and believes all things.

"Love never fails.

"And I do love you, Lance.

"Mind, body and soul."

"Mia,

"my darling, my love.

"As I stand here
beside you this day,

"know that there is
nothing greater than love.

"For God is love.

"And having faith in you

"and belief in our love

"makes life worth living.

"And as I stare...

"As I stare upon
your angelic face,

"I am made whole today,
a man with a higher purpose.

"For a woman's virtue
is a man's greatest glory.

"From this day forth,

"we should love one another
as God loves us."

The rings, please.

By the power vested in me,

I now pronounce you
husband and wife.

Please, kiss your bride.

Mia gave me too much credit
for this union.

I have learned from them

what it means
to be truly committed
to another person.

I have learned the importance
of seizing the moment.

Because you can't go back.

You can never go back.
You have to live for today.

Not for what was
or could have been.

And what will be,

no one can say.

But sometimes,

you just have
to step out on faith.

And believe that

what you have built together
is worth preserving.

Because when you're
made for each other as much

as these two are,

it's definitely,

definitely worth preserving.

So to the bride and groom.

Lance and Mia,

I love you.

And may God bless this union.

Cheers.

Bravo, baby.

Okay, ladies, who's ready
to catch the bouquet?

Single females on the floor.
Let's go.

Mia, are you ready?

Okay, here we go.

Oops.

Bitch.

Thanks, Mia.

- All right.
- You know what comes next.

Go get your girl.

Come on out, y'all.

Q, you know you want to.
What?

Uncle Skeeter,
you know you don't

need to try and
catch this garter, man.

Sit your butt down.

Let's see what happens.
Just throw. You never know.

Whoa!

I did not!

I'm getting you.

Ooh!

Cut it out.

Quit acting like
you don't like it.

You like it.

Say you like it.

Stop it!

Don't let her get away.
Don't let her get away, dawg.

Go get her, Q.
Oh, that's scary.

I think we have to dance.
Care to dance?

Yes, I'd love to.

Quentin better be careful
before Shelby puts
a hurting on him.

Yeah.

Dance with me?

You know...

I just want to
talk to you.

Cut a rug with
a war vet, darling?

Sure, Uncle Skeeter.
Come on.

It's been one crazy-ass,
emotional weekend, hasn't it?

Damn rollercoaster ride.

Um...

Listen,
about last night, Jordan...

I don't want to hear
about last night.

And if I hear you
mention last night,

I'm gonna call the Enquirer
and tell them
everything that I know.

So it's like that?

Okay,
I hear you loud and clear,
Ms. Armstrong. Thank you.

You're welcome.

Hmm, I saw you
grabbing for that garter.

You know what?

I don't blame you.

She's a beautiful woman.

She's the one.

Just don't blow it.

I love you, Harper.

Excuse me, Robin,
I don't mean to interrupt

but Uncle Skeeter
did promise me a dance.

And seeing that he's
the only available man

in the whole wedding party,
I was just...

Come on, baby girl.
You don't mind,
do you, darling?

No, not at all.

Um, and besides,
I think that best man
over there needs you.

Come on now, Uncle Skeeter.
Don't be trying
to touch my booty.

No, no.

Hey.

Thank you for
helping me today.

You're welcome.

Great speech.

I was, um...

I was moved.

You know, I meant every word.

Every word I said about
preserving what we have and...

Harper, I don't think
that this is the right time.

We have a lot to talk about
and it's not gonna
be solved overnight.

We have to
figure out some...

You know what your problem is?

You don't live
enough for today.

What?

For once,
just live in the moment.

Uh, Harper,
what are you doing?

At least
for a little while.

Robin,

will you marry me?

I love you.

Please.

Yeah.

Whatever, man.

Come and get it
going on, y'all.

Five, six, seven, eight.

Housekeeping.

Damn!
I shouldn't have drank!

What did I do?

I ain't drinking
no more liquor!

Oh, did you touch me?