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This ain't the game the players play

I never ever felt this way

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I never thought I could fall in love

You got me open girl

It happened last week

I was with my crew at the club

Straight looking for sex

I wasn't thinking bout love

Caught your eye up in the VI scoping me out

Thought I'd go kick some convo to see what you bout

Slid off to the right to catch your frame from the side

You wasn't I ain't mackin'

I ain't gonna lie

But your kit was working

Yeah it was all good

Nothin' packs more power than a ass in the hood

You had a real one

I had to get the drop on it

A fat round ghetto booty with the top on it

And sexy hot lips

That's all I needed to know

Was time to move into your zone and let you feel my flow

Crack the rope to the VIP, there ya are

It was still frontin' suckas

I'm a big rap star

- Good morning dad.

- Hey, how you doing?

- All right.

- Good, good.

- I'm going to school now.

- Okay.

- You gonna wish me luck on my test?

- Luck on your test.

- Okay.

All right, so I'll to you when I get home?

- Okay? - All right, bye bye.

- You need some money?

- No I'm all right dad. - You sure?

- I'm all right. - All right, all right.

- I'll talk to you, bye bye.

- If you, you sure now?

- I'm all right.

- All right, bye. - All right.

Bye dad.

(tense music)

- You got somethin' for me?

- Uh, can I give it to you next week?

I mean I had it, but it's gone,

so can I give it to you next week?

Just.

(tense music)

- You hade enough time!

(gunshot firing)

(screaming)

(mumbling indistincly)

(gunshot firing)

(screaming)

- God, somebody help me please!

Please!

God, please don't leave me!

Daddy, don't leave me, please!

Not here by myself!

Daddy please! (sirens blaring)

(intense music)

- Aren't you late for work?

- No, I quit that job.

- What happened?

- Nothing, they just weren't paying enough.

- Oh yeah, what are you gonna do now?

- Friend of mine has a photography studio.

Looking for a new photographer,

and I know just the man for the job.

- Well, that's what you wanted to do anyway, right?

- Yes, and I don't wanna be late.

- Ma, would you please tell Johnny to come out the bathroom?

I'm trying to get ready for school.

- Fay, please don't start with Johnny this morning.

- Don't start?

I'm trying to get ready for school

and Johnny's in the bathroom throwing up.

You know he has no life.

I mean does my education mean anything?

- Now look here, don't get smart.

You tell Johnny I said to let you get in that bathroom

and I don't want to hear no more about it.

- I can't wait till I'm 18.

- Guess when she gets 18 life gets easier.

- Gonna get her back, cut off the cable.

- Hey girl, what's up?

- [Gwen] What's up?

- You wanna walk to school or take the bus?

- Yeah come on, let's walk.

- You wanna walk?

- It's a nice day.

- Gwen, you don't know, I am like so mad.

My own mom is treating my like I'm 12 years old.

I can't wait till I get my own place.

- Yo, I hear you.

Yo my mama, she just afraid I'm gonna have sex.

I tell her, look ma I like to fuck, okay?

She ain't gonna tell me.

- Let her thinks what she wants.

If I know you, you gonna get your green on.

- That's right.

- Oh I was doing my chores the other day.

My mama told me, do your chores, you know.

So I'm looking under the couch and I found this joint.

I know it's Johnny's. - Johnny.

(girls laughing)

- You wanna smoke it?

- Come on, Fay, you know I don't like smokin' that reefer.

- More for me.

- Yeah you know that stuff's

gonna cook your brain cells out, right?

- But why is it when a person doesn't do what you do

they make it seem likes it's the worst thing in the world?

I mean personally there ain't nothing like

some white wine, some Billie Holiday and a joint.

That's it. - Okay,

there you go again with that old ass music.

Cut that shit.

- Gwen that is classic.

I mean back in the days the women wore dresses,

the men wore suits and ties,

and they were complete gentlemen.

And they opened up the doors for women.

And that's probably why I don't like guys my age.

- Yeah.

- You know. - You sure right.

- Speaking of classics,

I was watching Katherine Hepburn last night

and she was drinking this cup of coffee

and she was like,

"Hold on cuppy, slow down cuppy."

(girls laughing)

Girl you woulda been dying.

- Stupid Fay.

- Anyway, I'm working on this test, I hope I pass.

- You still worried about school?

Why you all on school?

- Girl I'm trying to get out the hood.

It's all about getting my scholarship.

- Get the fuck off my hair!

- Karen!

- [Stan] Well get the fuck off my jacket!

- Karen, what's up?

- You wanna know what's going on?

This fucking piece of shit finally gets a few dollars

and he can't give me some money for his child!

- I gave you money!

- Well that shit ran out, Stanley!

Your son needs Pampers.

- Didn't I tell ya I'd take care of that?

- You said that shit the last time

and what'd you do Sammy, what'd you do?

You went to the God damned number hall and got drunk!

Isn't that what you did, Stanley?

- I know one damn thing,

you better keep your God damn hands off me

before I kick your ass!

- You know what, Stanley, you fight just like you fuck.

You can't.

- Yeah.

You say that now.

I'm outta here.

I ain't got time to be standing still.

I got things to do.

- You know what, Stanley, fucking go on then okay?

'Cause I don't need your sorry ass!

- Shoulda said that a long time ago, Karen.

- Look Fay, I'm not asking for your opinion okay?

Don't you guys have school to go to or something?

- Oh, I woulda kicked his knee.

- Just go on now.

(hip hop music)

- You scared the shit outta me.

Next time you do that I'm grabbing your balls.

- Ooh, make sure you play with them first.

- What took you so long?

I've been standing here for a hour.

- Simone, give me a break.

I haven't seen you in a week.

Give me a break.

Can I get a hug, a kiss?

- I'm sorry.

It's just that I had such a long day,

it seemed like it would never end.

And I guess I just took it out on you.

Do you forgive me?

- Only if we get outta here and get something to eat,

'cause I am starving.

- Okay, you coming shopping with me, right?

- Simone, I told you over the phone

I'm not going shopping with you.

You stay in them stores all day.

You know how you get when you go shopping.

And I wind up carrying the bags all day.

Nah, I'm not doing that, no.

- Come on, you promised to spend the day with me.

- Could spend the night together.

- Mm.

- Listen to some Sara.

Sip some Chardonnay.

Make a little love.

- No we can't.

- Can't make love?

Why can't we make love?

- I got my period yesterday.

- I haven't seen you in a week and you got your period.

- Well it's not like I can help it.

- Oh, now you can't help it.

- Well Sammy, I can't.

- Simone.

- Oh now you mad at me?

- Nah, I ain't mad at you.

Let's just get something to eat.

(Simone slapping Sammy's butt)

Come on.

- Say, don't take all day mopping that floor.

I would like to cook sometime today.

(sighs)

What the hell's wrong with you?

- Just ran from the park.

Here.

- Oh thanks.

- Thought I forgot, did you?

- Yeah.

- And what do you think you're doing?

- Making me a steak.

- Oh no you ain't making shit here.

You see this girl cleaning

and you ain't about to make one of my expensive steaks

so you might as well stick your tongue back in your mouth.

- Aw, come on man, I'm starving.

I ain't eat all damn day.

- Well, that ain't my problem.

You wanna eat, you wait until I cook dinner for everybody.

- This old bitch.

- Who the fuck you think you're talking to?

- You know what?

Every time I turn around

you got a problem with something I'm doing.

- Nigga you know where the door is.

Or is there a part you don't understand.

- Nah, it ain't even about me being here.

You got a problem with everybody.

Like, like you a warden or something.

- Let me tell your dumb retarded ass something,

I am the warden around here.

- And I ain't got to listen to this shit.

- Damn right you gonna listen to me, Johnny.

You don't do nothing but walk around here

looking for a handout

and you don't lift a finger to do shit.

Now I'm sick of taking care of your grown ass!

You better find yourself a job,

'cause your time is running out with me!

- [Johnny] What you talking bout?

I been looking for a job.

- [Mama] Well you can't find one

on no damn basketball court.

- [Johnny] Yeah whatever, I'm outta here.

- So you glad you're working in the studio now?

- Yeah, it's the beginning of me

getting back into the swing of things.

I'm only gonna do it for about a year.

After that, I want my own studio.

- Well I'm sure you'll get it.

You're very strong minded.

- So how's your family doing?

- My family.

Well, my mother's fine.

But I'm worried about my brother and sisters.

- Why is that?

- Johnny's out there with no intentions of doing anything.

And Karen, she needs to find herself.

And Fay, she's confused.

She's 17 and she act like she's 35.

I guess my mother gone through so much with my father

she lost track of her kids.

- How you doing?

- How am I doing?

I miss you.

- I miss you too.

Maybe I don't have to go shopping.

I'd much rather spend the day with you.

Go home, get some Chardonnay,

listen to a little Sara, make a little love.

- You playing with me.

I thought you said you was on your period?

- I lied.

You so cute when you angry.

- I miss you baby.

- I miss you.

(car horn honking)

- You let that put some hairs on your chest, son.

- Mother fucker, will you wait.

- Damn. - Come on man,

get a sip. - Let that nigga

get a sip man.

- Thirsty.

- Here man, take this shit.

You lose your God damn mind.

- Man, y'all drinking that Jack Daniels again?

- Mm-hm.

- Man, listen.

I can go for some chitlins, some smoked neck bones,

and some collard greens with a little bit of hot sauce.

Eat all that, drink me a nice cold beer,

smoke me a joint, get the munchies and do it all over again.

(laughing)

- I can imagine, Sofia.

- How you doing, Miss Gladys?

- Ooh, sexual chocolate.

- I don't know, she cool but,

damn she black as a ace of spades.

(laughing)

- Black is beautiful.

- Yeah whatever, she still black as a ace of spades.

- Easy son.

- Yo Missy.

- What?

- I heard you and your man broke up, what's up?

- Yeah I did, what about it?

- Let me know when I can get them skins, baby.

- Never.

- Whatever.

- You know Johnny, you wouldn't be so bad

if you wasn't so damn ignorant.

- Yeah, and you wouldn't be so bad if you gave me some ass.

That scarf on your head.

- Give me back my shit.

Give me back my damn scarf, Johnny.

Stupid ass.

Kiss my ass, give me my scarf.

- Love to.

- Why don't you leave that girl alone, Johnny?

- You just mad 'cause don't nobody

want your collard green eating ass.

(laughing)

- You know how to show your ass

when you start drinking, don't you?

- You know I love you, Sofia.

- Well, it's time for me to start going now.

I gotta go home.

Larry, you gonna walk me home?

- Ooh, love to, come on.

- Oh, it's like that son.

- I'll be right back.

- All right.

- Oh, how you doing, Fay?

- Hi Sofia.

(people chattering)

- Say motherfucker!

You wanna tell me what the hell you think you're doing?

- Oh, my fault man.

My fault man, I didn't know this was your car.

(grunting)

- You old piece of shit!

You piece of shit!

- Aye yo buddy, what's up?

What's up?

Do that shit to me.

Do that shit to me, what's up?

- [Sofia] Let him go, Johnny, let him go.

- Yeah, what's up now?

- You in the wrong fucking town to be talking loud, money.

You get the fuck back in your car, get the fuck outta here.

What, what, what?

- Yeah, better get outta here punk.

- Bitch ass nigga, man.

Fuck outta here.

- You had him man.

- Fuck outta here.

(tires screeching)

Aye yo, you's a bitch ass nigga, man.

- What did I do? - Don't say shit to me.

- But I ain't-- - Don't say

a motherfucking word to me man.

Shit.

- Yo J, what's going on, son?

- Nothing man.

I hate bitch ass niggas around me, man.

- I was about to whip his ass.

- Yo Fay, what's going on?

What's wrong with your brother?

- Girl, I don't pay Johnny no mind.

He just reacting crazy.

- Yo, what happened with you and that guy

you met at the park today?

You bug out on him?

- No I didn't, but I ain't gonna lie,

I been thinking about him.

And if I see him, I'm gonna talk to him.

- He's too old for you.

- Gwen, you know I don't like guys my age.

I don't know, it's just something about him.

I like his style, I like the way he dresses.

He looks like he has some money, you know.

- You gonna give him some?

- Well I have been thinking about sex lately.

(laughs)

- You know you ain't gonna give it up.

You know you gonna be a virgin the rest of your life.

- Girl, I don't know, I've been thinking about it.

But listen, what time is it?

- It's like nine o'clock.

- Girl, I got a test.

I gotta go study.

- I just got here.

- I know, but you know I feel like

I have this scholarship like right in the palm of my hand.

You know but listen, I'm out, quick quick.

- Damn, you screwy.

- Alrighty righty righty.

But listen girl, I'll talk to you all right?

- Yeah.

(hip hop music) (men chattering)

- What's up with my drink, man?

- Yo what's up baby?

- What's up baby, what's going on?

- What's up baby?

- Yo, what's up? - Chillin'.

- Nah, I ain't got nothing, I ain't got nothing now baby.

I'll see you later on with that, no doubt.

- All right, all right.

- No doubt. - My drink my nigga.

- I see you though.

- Yo, let me get some more to drink.

- Man, knock it off, damn.

- Come on man, you said you was gonna get me up.

- No cool.

- What's up blood?

- What's up baby?

- Yo, what's up man?

You you going back around the way?

- Yeah, what's up?

- Yo why don't you walk me to my spot man,

I gots to take a shit, kid.

- What, you want me to wipe yo ass or something?

- Come on man, could I get that walk?

- Come on man, shit.

- Whoa whoa, what's up with my drink, man?

My drink, man.

Y'all is cheap, man.

(boy laughing)

(men chattering)

- Fat ass. - Whoa,

true that son.

Listen, I saw the other day up in King crew,

stopping mad traffic in the isle

these leopard skin pants on son.

- Word?

Talk about stopping traffic.

Sofia got it, you want it good, that's my word.

- What?

Sofia.

- What?

- Must've bunked your motherfucking head.

- Yo, she be coming up in my crib all foul.

It's my word I'm gonna hit that shit one day, son.

- Man, all that bitch care about is eating pork chops, man.

- God. - Oh, shit.

- What what what what?

- Shit.

I gots to think of a lie, man.

I's supposed to been looking for a job today, man.

I know my moms gonna start talking shit soon as she sees me.

- Damn.

Yo, don't even worry about it.

Just do what I do, word.

- And what's that?

- Tell her you got a interview tomorrow, that's my word.

- All right, I like that, I like that.

True, true.

- You know I got you son.

- You just tell her you was with me, all right?

- Come on man, now you trying to bring me up into this shit?

- Come on, man, you my man, right?

- You know I got your back, man.

- All right, man, that's all that's all.

- Excuse me, miss?

Hi.

- You the guy from the schoolyard, aren't you?

- And I take it you don't like bike riding?

- I'm sorry, I had a lot of chores to do

and actually I don't know you.

- I understand.

So I was thinking maybe I could buy you dinner

and we can go get to know each other.

- I've eaten already.

- Do you like ice cream?

I love ice cream.

Let me buy you some ice cream, okay?

- No thanks.

- So I can't buy you anything?

- You like buying things for people

and you don't even know them.

- You know a gorgeous young lady like you,

you should have anything you want.

- Oh my goodness.

How bold is that line?

- I'm serious.

Okay, I'm gonna be straight up with you.

I find you so attractive

and I can't help but want to get to know you, all right.

A friend of mines is giving a party tomorrow on a boat.

And I promise I will be the perfect gentleman.

We don't even have to hold hands.

I just want you to come with me.

- I don't know.

- Please.

Is that a yes or no?

- I'll tell you what, let me think about it.

- All right, all right.

Here's my card.

Call me or beep me, okay?

Can I give you a ride home?

Come on.

- My family would kill me,

and my neighbors, they all know me.

- All right, but don't forget, call me.

- Try not to make too much noise.

- What the hell are you tiptoeing in here for?

Did you find a job today?

- Man, mom why you yelling?

- Nevermind my yelling.

Did you find a job today?

- Yeah yeah, all right.

I got a interview tomorrow.

- You better be there on time, too,

because I'm sick and tired of your bullshit.

- You see all that.

- Yo son, let me get something to drink.

- Yeah man, come on.

Damn. - Damn.

Damn, I thought my moms was bad.

- Yeah man.

I mean she been riding my back like crazy, man.

- Word?

- Yo, I think she tired of my lazy ass or something, man.

Yo, pour that shit yourself man.

I gots to go. (laughs)

(romantic music)

- Hi.

Can I fix you something to eat?

- Well no thank you, Miss Tobin.

- Now you don't have to call me Miss Tobin,

you can call me Liz.

- Whatever you say.

- You sure you don't want any of my chili?

- Nah, not right now, I just ate.

Maybe later.

- Say Johnny,

how come you don't visit more often with Larry?

- I don't know, no reason.

- You know, you're always welcome to my house.

You can come and see me any time.

(Johnny smooching)

- I'll do that.

- By the way, how's your brother doing?

- He all right, you know he doing his own thing.

- Oh yeah?

Well don't forget you can come and see me any time.

Now I gotta get ready for work now.

You take care of yourself.

- All right, take care.

- Hey what's up, Gwen?

- Hey, what's up, what you doing?

- Yeah girl, I'm just sitting here doing my nails.

- So girl, you gonna go on that boat ride?

- Yeah, I haven't made up my mind yet

but I'm still thinking--

- Give me five dollars.

- Don't you know how to knock?

- Give me five dollars.

- Johnny, I don't have five dollars.

- [Gwen] Who you talking to?

- Gwen, girl I'm sorry.

Yeah Johnny come busting through here all drunk

asking me for five dollars.

Yeah.

And, Gwen hold on.

Johnny what are you doing?

What, get outta my drawer Johnny!

You crazy or something?

Johnny get outta my!

- Hey.

- I know you got some God damn money.

- Would you please leave, please?

Johnny would you, get your ass outta my drawer!

Ma! - What is going on?

- Get this nut outta my room please!

- Johnny, get outta Fay's room now!

If you don't wanna act right you can get out all together!

- Why you yelling?

- Why you asking me questions?

Just get out!

And tell that dizzy brood it's time to go!

- Girl, I guess you heard all that.

- Damn, was Johnny drunk or what?

- Gwen, it happens all the time.

But I'm a go.

- You're gonna go?

What, you gonna go where?

- On that boat ride.

- So you're really gonna go?

- Yeah I'm a go, girl.

But listen, this is what I need for you to do.

I'm gonna tell my mother right.

I'm gonna say ma, I'm going over Gwen's house,

so Gwen I'm a need for you to cover for me.

So this is what we gonna do.

Tomorrow I'm gonna give you a buzz about one o'clock

and about 1:30, let's just hook up near the park

and I'm a tell, you know what I'm saying.

- You see how you talk to me?

- Johnny I gotta go to the bathroom.

- You tell her she got to go outside to the bathroom.

- Johnny. - See you don't talk

to Sammy's hoe like that.

- That's because Sammy don't do the shit you do.

- Johnny, I gotta go to the bathroom.

- What I do?

What I do?

- You kill my damn nerves and I am sick of your shit.

Now I want you to get this woman outta my house

and I want you to go somewhere and calm your ass down.

- Johnny, I gotta go to the bathroom.

- What?

Get the fuck off me.

(hip hop music)

- [Vaughn] What's up Big Daddy Ray?

Everything cool?

- Come on in, we gotta talk.

- What's up?

What's up Ray? - What's up?

- All right man, everything all right?

- Been all right.

- Cool, cool.

- How's everything with you?

- Everything's good, man.

Everything's smooth.

Life is good, baby.

What's up?

Yeah. - How long you think

it'd take you to get rid of this?

- Couple of days man, no problem.

I got some people lined up already.

- All right, I gotta get outta here.

I got this Chinese bitch who's dying to suck my dick.

(laughing)

- You better go for it, brother, later.

(hip hop music)

- Yo you want me to get you a cold one?

- Now Bernard is just like ridiculous.

- Bernard. - Only Bernard.

- Make a deal with you.

You let me play, I'll do anything you want.

Aw, come on.

- Wait a minute, every time I see Aunt Joyce

she's always wearing that same stupid dress in a picture.

- She does, doesn't she?

Maybe we should pool our money together

and buy her a dress for Christmas.

(people chattering)

- Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall.

Humpty Dumpty had a great fall.

(people chattering)

- Yo I'm a show a bunch or y'all how to play some cards.

- Bernard, why don't you play the damn cards.

- Why don't you just keep your mouth shut.

- Here you go, Uncle Bernard.

- Damn, you sure have grown.

How old are you now?

- 17.

- Ain't that something.

- Bernard why don't you let that girl go

and play the damn cards.

- [Bernard] Woman you keep talking shit

you gonna walk your ass--

- Ah, shut up you old pervert.

- Sit your butt back down.

- Ah, you old fool! - What's wrong with you?

- Shut it yourself. - There your dingbuster card.

- Uncle Bernard always gotta be hugging up on somebody.

And his breath stink.

- Ew, it does.

I think he has a problem or something

'cause his breath smells just like shit.

(laughing)

- Shit.

Yo, y'all see Aunt Rose?

She got a God damn tag sticking out her wig.

(laughing)

- Stop it.

Come on, she's old.

She probably didn't have anyone to help.

- You go tell her she got a tag sticking out her wig.

- I will tell her. - Man, she kill it.

- Stupid.

- I'm not ready for launch this week.

- [Woman] Karen, Stan's here.

- Oh, okay.

- Yo, who the hell invited that asshole up in here?

- Yo, Karen had a grip on his neck a few days ago.

- Your boy, did you see when she cracked his jaw.

- Yeah, word.

- Hey.

- Hi, how you doing?

- Good.

I was wondering if you were coming still.

Are you hungry?

- I'm starving.

- What's up, Uncle B?

- Look it here,

have you got anything strong around here?

- I got some brandy in the room, you can have some of that.

- My man.

My man. - Yeah, what's up.

- Say, have you gotten yourself a job yet?

- I'm still looking.

- Damn.

Damn, that's the same thing you said two years ago nigga.

- Aye yo, check this out Uncle B, mind your business.

- I guess I never told you about that young nigga

that I kicked the shit out of, did I?

- Yeah, but I've never told you about

that old dude I strangled to death, did I?

- Nigga, you're lying out ya ass.

- Yeah, and the only thing you ever beat was yo meat.

- Boy, you sure do like to talk shit, don't you?

- Yeah yeah yeah.

Just wait here while I go get your drink.

- Man, hurry your ass back here, you jive ass nigga.

- Where's my son?

- He's getting passed around.

Listen, why don't you go upstairs and wash your hands,

and I'll fix you a plate, okay?

- Okay.

Johnny.

How you doing?

- Nigga, don't you know I could do whatever I want to you?

- What's the matter, man?

You had a bad day or something?

(laughs)

(Johnny laughs mockingly)

- Need to watch how you talking.

- This is a free country, I believe I can say what I want.

- Yeah, well I'll tell you what.

Being this is a free country,

why don't you see if you can get past me?

- I didn't come over here for this.

- Yeah, all right.

I'll tell you what.

Let's trade punches.

- That's stupid.

- Come on man, what's up?

- Look, I said no.

- Come on man, one time in the arm.

- No, I'm not going to do it.

- What's the matter, you scared?

- No I'm not scared, I just don't want to do it, that's all.

- You stop being a little bitch and do it.

Do it.

- One time.

- Yeah, one time.

You go first.

My turn.

Ready?

- Yeah.

(Stan grunting)

- God damn, nigga!

You sure can't take a punch.

Oh shit.

(Johnny laughing)

(laughing)

Damn, yo check this out though.

I hit that nigga so hard,

he don't know if I hit him or I shot his ass.

(Fay clearing throat)

- So you think it's funny that you hit my son's father.

You know what, maybe Stan ain't the man

you think he should be

but before you start judging other people,

you should take a good look at yourself.

- You're gonna throw your weight one too many times.

- [Johnny] What I do?

Damn, I was only joking.

- I don't think it was very funny.

- Yo, how much you got in back my man?

- Well I got a stop.

Come on come on, roll them dice.

Come on. - Get this all right.

- Roll the dice, roll the dice.

I need this money.

Need this money, give it to me, give it to me.

What. - Ooh.

Ooh, you see that?

Damn. - Yeah!

- You lucky mother fuck.

- Want some more?

- Nah I stole that all day,

so I don't got no food in my stomach.

I don't think so.

But I got you.

- Aye yo, what's up with you and Missy?

- Hey come on about that?

What you gotta put that shit up on your wall

do like yourself for you to get the picture?

Yo she wants to get with the nigga, what you think?

- You know I coulda fucked her, right?

- Oh shit, kid won't shoot no blue.

What you one them if I coulda,

woulda, shoulda niggas or something?

- What?

(laughing)

- Yo son, shorty said you been talking to her

like a caveman or something, what's up?

- Man, fuck that bitch man.

(laughing)

She just mad 'cause I got drunk one night

and grabbed her titties.

- [Fay] Johnny, telephone!

- Yo I'll be right back.

- Sorry, I got ya fellas.

(laughing)

- Who is it?

- Miss Liz.

- Yo?

- Hey, I'm here all by myself having a few drinks,

and I hate drinking alone.

- Well damn, I hate to see you drink by yourself.

What about Larry?

- Oh honey, Larry won't be home till five o'clock.

He's supposed to be looking for a job.

If he's not hanging with you,

he'll be hanging with somebody else until that time.

I know all about his bullshit.

- Mm, well check this out.

Give me about um,

about 30 minutes.

- Okay, I'll be looking for you.

- You dog.

- Ain't you supposed to be doing your homework?

- Had a half a day.

- Well go somewhere else and mind your own business.

Take this phone.

- Fay, I want you to finish folding up those clothes.

Johnny.

- Yeah?

- I want you to apologize to Karen.

- I am ma.

- Well, I want you do to it soon.

And I don't want them grown men hanging out at my house.

This ain't no clubhouse.

And tell me something.

When do you plan on getting a job.

- I'm looking ma.

- Well, it don't look like it to me.

Johnny, you got to start thinking about your life.

I can't keep taking care of you.

- Yeah ma, I'm thinking.

(baby crying) (TV chattering)

- [Karen] I do not believe this, Stanley.

(Karen shushing)

(TV chattering)

- Stanley, get up right now!

Stanley, are you crazy?

You left him in the same Pamper all day?

What is wrong with you?

This place is a mess!

I do not believe that you've been sleeping all day

while I've been at work.

- All right, all right.

I'm getting up.

You got any cigarettes?

- No I don't have any cigarettes.

- Bring anything home to eat?

- Stanley, right now I don't care

whether you ever eat again.

- Aye look, you don't have to get so smart.

- Stanley, get out of my way!

You see I'm trying to clean!

- Look, don't be hollering at me.

- I do not need to deal with this shit.

You are nothing but dead weight to me.

I do not need you around just to continue to prove

what a nothing man you are.

You have proven that already.

You know what, Stanley, why don't you do this.

Give me one reason why I should stay with you.

One reason, Stanley.

I will be your hoe, slut, bitch,

anything you want me to be, just one reason.

That's exactly what I thought.

You know what, there is one thing you can do for me.

When I get out of that shower, I want you to be gone.

(romantic music)

- Vaughn.

Vaughn, stop it.

Vaughn, stop, please.

Vaughn, stop it, please.

- What's wrong baby?

- Vaughn, I never had sex before.

- Well I'm gonna show you what it is to make love.

- Wait a minute.

Do you have a condom?

- I got that covered baby.

- Vaughn, I'm scared.

I really like you Vaughn, but I'm afraid.

Please promise me

that you're not gonna give me anything, please.

I want you to say it with your own mouth, Vaughn.

- I'm clean, baby.

It's okay, don't worry, okay?

- Okay.

- Okay. - Okay, baby.

- Stan?

Just make sure you don't bring your ass back.

(door closing)

- Damn.

- Hey, hey Johnny, where you going?

- Mom is that you?

Yo what's up, man?

What you doing up in my mom's piece with no shirt on?

You know she home.

Talk to me, what's up?

- Ah shit, Larry.

- Shit, you shitting on me like this?

- Larry.

- You fucking my mom?

- Larry! - You punk motherfucker!

You aint' shit! - Larry, stop!

- You piece of shit!

Mom, fuck this!

- We were both drinking, Larry.

- Yeah right, come on!

- Larry listen, I know he's your friend.

I know that Larry, but things happen.

- Oh, and I get you this while you over there!

What's going on?

Get up outta here.

I ain't playing with you.

- Inspirational words, by Maya Angelou.

I like her.

(Fay whistling)

Ma listen, I spoke to my principal today,

and he said that I have a good opportunity

to win this scholarship.

- Oh really?

- Yes, I'm gonna take business

'cause I wanna own my own business.

- You sure do have lots of dreams.

- Dreams ma, dreams that will some day be a reality.

- Well, don't get your hopes up too high,

because this is still a white man's world,

and that's reality.

- Ma, this is not the 50's, 60's, or the 70's,

it's a new time and it's a new age now.

I mean I know the white man has his hands on certain things,

but there was a time we couldn't walk in

the front doors of certain places.

We had to go through the back.

We didn't have our own shows.

I mean, if our people would just stop killing one another.

- Well. - You know,

and realize the opportunities that are there for us,

my gosh and stop looking for a formal apology

from the white man because it's not gonna happen.

You know we just have to go for ours.

Ma, I know, it's a different time now.

I was walking down the street just the other day

and these two white people were calling each other nigger.

Isn't that a reality?

- You may have a point somewhere in there.

But it still ain't easy.

- I know it ain't but I'm gonna give it a hard swing.

- Bet.

(phone dialing)

- Yo bitch, what part of bringing me my money

you don't understand?

Do I got to come over there

and give you some motherfucking sunglasses, bitch?

Stop playing,

bitch I'm on every motherfucking thing in Harlem, bitch.

Dope, hoeing, you understand.

Ain't no way you can run, bit--

Bitch I will go over there

and beat your motherfucking kids down.

Do not fuck, hold on, I got a call.

Hold on God damn it, stop playing with me.

(phone beeping)

Summertime, sunny day, high on

Yo what's up?

Speak.

- It's Big Daddy Ray.

- What's up my nigga.

Yo yo, I need you to go pick up

that package up in Harlem for me.

- [Ray] No doubt.

I'm on my way there right now.

- Who is it?

- It's Big Ray.

- You trust him?

- You know what Biggie,

make sure you bring that shit right here too.

That's a lot of paper man,

you can't be fucking around with that

out in the streets, you know?

- Got you. - Bring it right here.

- [Ray] Nah, I ain't gonna stop nowhere.

- Right on, my nigga.

- All right. - Yeah.

(phone beeping)

- Back to you, stupid bitch.

This is gonna be your last motherfucking day breathing

you keep fucking around with a nigga like me.

Bitch, I don't hit bitches no more,

but I thought you knew

about my motherfucking reputation, bitch.

I put a motherfucker,

I stomp a mud hole in your punk ass.

Oh, you're on your way now?

See, that's what I'm talking bout.

That's what you don't understand,

a motherfucker talk straight.

(phone dialing)

I like, he likes

Spending in summer things

And I like, he like

A sexiness

- Yo Vaughn, what's up?

Yeah you know man, just riding around.

Taking care of business like always.

Yeah.

Oh I took care of that.

I took it a couple days ago.

I want you to meet me though.

I want you to meet me

in front of Apollo Theater, on two fifth.

- Move.

Move.

Damn.

Starving.

- Y'all remember when Fay was little,

she used to walk sideways.

- Yes, I remember that.

She used to call Sammy, Sommy,

'cause she couldn't say Sammy

and she called Johnny, Bonny,

'cause she couldn't say Johnny.

- Damn.

Yo Fay, how the hell you get Sammy with Sonny

and Johnny with Bonny.

Between that and walking sideways,

surprised your ass ain't retarded.

- Yeah, well what about you?

Mommy had to send your but to special ed.

He had learning disabilities.

- Didn't the kids in the neighborhood say

that Johnny flunked kindergarten?

- Yes, I remember that.

They said he flunked kindergarten.

- Oh now you trying to get your shit on, huh?

- How could you flunk kindergarten?

- 'Cause I told the teacher to kiss my ass.

- You didn't have to do nothing

but put puzzles together and sing songs.

- Yeah well Johnny couldn't even do that.

- Hold up, hold up.

All right, I might have been in special education

but I ain't flunk no kindergarten.

Kiss my ass.

- Remember when he was,

he was two and he ate too many boogers

so they had to pump his stomach at the hospital?

(laughing)

- All right, whatever.

- Oh man, y'all, I'm out.

Later sis.

- What time is it?

- About 11.

- Ooh, I better go too.

- Peace bro.

- Outta here.

- Cool. - Bye.

- Karen, you need a ride you can get in my cab.

- [Karen] Oh thanks.

- Yo Karen, wait up.

I gotta talk to you.

Look, I know it was a while ago,

I'm sorry for pushing Stan in the tub.

- Johnny, it's okay.

I know you're a bug out.

Say bye bye.

- Oh man.

- See you, Johnny.

- All right, I'll see you.

- Damn man, this nigga taking too long, bro.

Aye yo man, you trust this motherfucker or what son?

- I don't trust nobody, not even you.

- Aye well then man, do me a motherfucking favor,

put this motherfucker through a test, man.

I'm serious man.

I don't wanna wind up going back

to motherfucking jail for no motherfucker.

Test this motherfucker.

Come on Big Ray, do the shit for me, nigga.

- What's up, Big Daddy?

Is that what you waiting for?

- It's all there?

- It's all there.

Listen Big Daddy, I gotta talk to you man.

I gotta tell you something.

I gotta tell you about this.

I really need to talk to you,

I just gotta tell you this, listen.

- Nah nah, whoa hold, hold on.

You listen to me.

Your boy Marquice is talking to the cops.

- What?

Marquice ain't talking to the cops, man,

what are you tripping Big Daddy?

- Your boy Marquice is talking to the cops.

Word is, if you get arrested

he's gonna turn you in so he can get out.

I got it from a reliable source.

- So what you want me to do?

- What I want you to do?

You gotta ice him, what you mean what I want you to do?

- Kill Marquice?

Are you for real, man?

Marquice and me are blood, man!

- You wanna continue making this money?

- Listen, I'm not killing Marquice.

I'm not gonna do that, that's out.

- I don't care how far back you and Marquice go.

I have someone working on the inside

of the police station.

He comes to me and reports to me

that someone is talking in my organization.

I've worked too far for this.

And I'm not gonna let this come down

because of your friend or you.

- That's funny, man.

(Vaughn laughs)

That's funny, man.

What, you gonna do me too?

- You gotta get rid of Marquice.

Now take this.

- Listen, I got my own thing.

I'll look into this.

And I'll do what I gotta do.

But then, I'm out.

You understand me, Big Daddy?

I'm out.

(Ray laughs)

- Yeah right.

- Everything cool?

(sirens blaring)

- Johnny, why you looking so crazy?

- Minding my business.

- So, what happened when you went over

Larry's mother's house?

- Check you out.

Why you got your antennas all in my business?

- Dang, I just wanna know, dang.

But I'll tell you what, you tell me what happened

when you went over Larry's mother's house

and I'll tell you something.

- Look Fay,

what could you possibly tell me that I wanna hear?

- I'm telling you.

You just tell, you tell me what happened

when you went over Larry's mother's house and I'll tell you.

- I'm not interested.

- I guess I don't blame you that.

Can't believe he sleeps with his best friend's mother.

Your best friend's mom, that's kind of, that's heavy duty.

I mean don't get me wrong,

if you screwed Larry I wouldn't even care,

but your best friend's moms?

Dang, that's some low stuff.

I mean that's some, what are y'all?

A dog, that's dog almighty type stuff.

- Look, I ain't trying to hear this.

Get out my room.

- Dang, I thought.

Whoever said the truth hurts sure wasn't lying.

Come on, what you doing?

Get off me. - Drag your ass outta here.

- Shoot. - Drag your ass outta here.

- My ass don't drag, thank you.

I would give you some of my weed but you too rude.

- Yeah right, you ain't got no weed.

- Shoo.

Stupid.

I got weed.

- Hey yo, where'd you get weed from?

- My friend.

- Let me get some.

- Oh, you need to apologize 'cause you are very rude.

- Apologize?

- Yes, apologize.

- Better hope I don't tell mommy.

- Johnny, if you tell mommy,

I will tell a lie on you so bad

you'd wish Larry was your friend

and you had a place to stay.

- Yeah yeah yeah. - Yeah yeah.

- Where's the weed?

- You still didn't apologize.

- All right nigga, damn, sorry.

Now where's the weed?

- Come on, shoot.

You got it. - get in there.

Talk.

How long you been smoking weed?

(laughing)

- Hey Johnny,

all you to do was take her teeth out her mouth.

- Shit, you think I didn't?

She spit them shits out mad quick.

Don't tell an older woman who know no tricks.

- You mean old, 'cause she's old, man.

- Shut the fuck up.

- Pass it.

You nasty, man.

I'm surprised she didn't get a cardiac arrest.

(laughs)

- Shit, all I had to do was throw some wax on that ass

and wax it a little bit.

She be all right.

- Yeah you wax that ass and all but,

you messed up on a good friend.

I mean do you even care about that.

- Do I care?

Let me tell you something,

I never cared about what nobody said or felt.

You know what I'm saying?

Especially was no pain or problems inflicted towards me.

I just don't give a fuck.

I mean, if I can go back and change the hands of time,

maybe I would.

'Cause even though I'm a sick nigga

and I did a lot of crazy shit,

Lar still was my man, though.

I don't know.

- Now finish your speech.

- I know you better now say nothing about his shit though.

- Are you kidding?

This is mad gossip.

I'll be like, yo!

- Whatever.

I'm telling you Fay, don't fuck around.

- Chill man, I'm joking.

Give me pound, pound sister love.

All right. - All right.

- All good.

- You know what I'm saying though.

His moms did have some good ass though.

(laughing)

- You're money, woo!

- Word.

- Hey what's up girl?

- Damn girl, you always going somewhere.

Where you going now?

- Girl, I'm going to surprise my baby.

- Oh boy, you still kick it with that nigga.

- Gwen, I don't know what it is but,

something about him I like.

I'm going over to surprise, you wanna go?

- Where?

- To his house.

- Hell no, I ain't going up there

he might got some woman in his house.

- You know what, you are a real pessimist,

you know that, Gwen?

- Pessimist, why you call me that?

- A pessimist, because you are.

You always think the wrong thing.

- No I don't, no I don't.

- Yes you do.

- Get outta here.

Fine, you know what, you go, you go,

you go do your thing.

- I am gonna do my thing.

(Gwen laughs)

You take care girl.

- You get some, I'll see you later.

- You take your soul, sister.

All right girl. - Bye.

- Come on in, Marquice.

Come on in baby.

Man I need a drink bad.

Take your coat of man, have a seat.

(dramatic music)

A little champagne, huh?

Let's celebrate.

Yeah.

- So what you want you want to talk about, man?

- Huh?

- What you want to talk about?

- Yo, we're friends, right?

That's all, we're friends.

- Of course we're friends man,

I just wanna know what you wanna talk about.

- We are friends man.

What's up with you, huh?

- What's going on?

What you wanna talk about?

- Marquice, we are friends, right?

- Of course man, I just don't why you saying all this.

- You wouldn't do anything to hurt me, would you?

- Hurt you?

Come on Vaughn, this is me, man.

I would never do anything to hurt you, man.

I just got out the joint.

You put me down with all this man,

I'm making money, I didn't even have nothing.

- That's right.

- I mean yo, we went to school together man.

We like brothers.

- That's right.

A toast man, a toast to the good old motherfucking days.

- And you know this, man.

- That's right.

(ominous music)

(Marquice grunting)

- Shit!

Aw shit!

Oh!

Ah, ah!

- Get up!

I said get up!

That shit didn't work.

Get up!

Get up!

(Marquice coughing)

Huh, you rat motherfucker.

You gonna turn me in, huh?

You gonna turn me in so you can get out?

Is that what you gonna do, huh?

Got you in on this man and you let me down like that?

You stab me in the back like that?

Hey Marquice,

say hello to my mother.

(gunshot firing)

(sirens blaring)

(Fay screaming) (ominous music)

(Fay crying)

Fay, I didn't want you to see that!

I'm so sorry.

- You're a drug dealer, aren't you?

- Okay, is that what you want me to say?

Yes babe, I deal drugs.

- But you lied to me.

- I only lied because I didn't want to lose you.

You mean so much to me.

Listen, but I'll get out.

I'll get out and we can do anything and go anywhere.

Fay, I have enough money

that I could take care of us for the rest of our lives.

We can go away.

I love you.

- You're not only a drug dealer but you're a murderer too.

- It was wrong.

I know.

But this was the life that I came up around.

This is what I was taught, Fay,

I didn't come up with the brains that you have.

But you don't know, you don't know.

And you don't know what you mean,

you don't know how you've opened up my eyes

to the beauty of, of the simple things in life.

I love you so much.

Fay we can do everything you ever wanted to do.

- I don't want to.

- I send you to any school you wanna go to.

- Vaughn you killed a man in cold blood.

I mean you killed him dead just like they did to my father.

I still don't know who did that, it was probably you!

(Vaughn slapping Fay)

- I didn't kill your father!

All right, I didn't kill your father Fay.

But you know what?

I should be killing you, 'cause you a witness!

- Vaughn, please, I won't tell anybody.

Please don't, please.

Vaughn please, I promise you!

Please, just please, just let me go.

Please, I beg you, please.

Just, I promise I won't tell anybody.

(Vaughn shushing)

Please, please. - Okay, okay.

Okay, okay.

I don't want to do this.

- Vaughn, I don't want.

(Vaughn shushing)

- We don't have to do this, okay?

- I don't want to die.

- I love you.

- Please,

I don't want to die.

Please. - I love you so much.

You know you have to go home with me right now, together.

- I don't want to.

- Now. - I don't want to go with you.

Please, just let me go home, please.

I don't, I just don't wanna go.

- Never, I'm never ever gonna let you go for nothing,

for nothing, you understand?

You understand me, Fay?

- Please just, murderer.

You murderer!

- Fuck!

What the fuck man?

Come!

Come!

(intense music)

(glass shattering)

(intense music)

- What the hell's going on?

Fay.

- Johnny, I met this guy.

- All right, just calm down and tell me what happened.

- Johnny,

I met this guy.

He's a older guy.

I didn't tell anybody about it.

But ever since I been with him,

he's been stalking me, and I've been,

every time I turn around he's on my back,

I don't even know what to do.

'Cause I witnessed him kill a man in cold blood.

- What?

- He killed a man, Johnny.

- What the fuck is going on?

- I met this guy right,

and I thought it would just be for today.

But everywhere I go, every time I turn around,

he's behind me, he's lurking, he's stalking me.

And he put a gun to my face today, Johnny.

I'm getting scared, I don't know what to do.

- All right, all right, calm down, calm down.

- I don't know what to do.

- Calm down.

Just chill, come here.

Damn, all right, all right, all right.

Just get yourself together, all right?

Pull yourself together.

- Johnny.

- Fuck this shit.

What are you doing?

- I'm gonna handle this motherfucker, all right?

- What do you mean you're gonna handle him?

This man killed a man in blood, cold blood!

What do you mean you're gonna handle him?

- Tell you something,

he ain't the only one with a gun, all right?

- Johnny, I mean this guy is heavy duty.

He has, he has connections.

What are you doing man?

- Just tell me where this nigga live at.

(knocking on door)

- Sofia, okay.

Hey Sofia, how you doing?

- What's up, girl?

- I'm doing all right.

- Honey, I am cooking upstairs

and I need to borrow some flour.

- Okay, okay, um come on.

- Where's everybody at?

- My mama's playing bingo

and I don't know where Johnny and Sam is.

- Oh.

So your mama still get food stamps, Fay?

- I don't think she wants

the whole block to know her business.

- I see somebody gets a social security check.

- Here's the flour, Sofia.

- Listen, I'm frying chicken upstairs,

why don't you come upstairs and have some?

- No thank you.

I have a headache right now.

- Well I hope you feel better, and thanks for the flour.

- All right.

(Karen sighs)

- Everything in this store is so damn expensive.

It makes me sick.

- How much is that little musical hammer there?

- Five dollars.

- Ew.

Doesn't matter, people will still pay for it.

- I guess Stan's doing okay.

He hasn't come back.

- Did he call?

- No.

- You really miss him, don't you?

- It's just that I wish

I could have been the one to have left, you know?

So that I could show him how strong I could be.

Forget it though, I would've been back already by now.

- Karen, you were the one that asked him to leave.

- All right, I know, okay, I know.

(heart beating faintly)

(hip hop music)

(ominous music)

(Fay screams)

- Don't scream.

(tense music)

I promise.

(tense music)

Fay, there's not a moment that I don't think about you.

You're in my head.

Everything I do, everywhere I go, you're there.

Fay, I love you so much.

(thunder roaring)

It's raining now.

I love the rain.

I bought a bottle of Piper's.

I thought maybe we'll listen to some music,

have a few drinks, you know, relax.

I got some herb.

Okay Fay, work things out.

Like who the fuck do you think you are, huh?

You think you fucking better than me?

- No! - Huh?

- No! - Do you?

You think you fucking better than me?

Let me tell you something, huh?

And now you caught yourself playing me Fay, huh?

- What do you want from me?

- I want what we had back, that's what I want!

- But what about what I want?

- What's that?

What do you want, Fay?

What do you want, huh?

You caught yourself playing me?

- Do you know how, how it feels to wake up to a killer?

Do you understand what I seen blew my mind?

I'm gonna be 18 in just a few months.

Please, just let me live my life, please.

If you love me the way you say that you love me, please.

Please just just, leave me alone

and let me just live my life, please.

'Cause I don't want.

Please. - I can't let you go.

- Vaughn, just stop it, please.

Just stop it, please!

I want my life back, Vaughn!

I want my life back!

I cannot go on living in fear like this, I can't.

I know you know I'm not gonna call the cops on you.

I promise, my God I promise I won't.

That's your life.

That's your own wrong.

That's something you have to deal with.

Vaughn listen,

my family's coming home any minute now, all right.

So if you just please, just just just just leave!

Just just go, please, just leave.

Oh God.

(Fay screaming)

- Take you out.

(Fay screaming)

(gunshot firing)

(gun cocking)

I didn't mean for that to happen, I swear.

I didn't mean for that to happen.

You're her brother, right?

Get the fuck out my way.

Get the fuck out my way.

Get the fuck out my way.

Huh, don't like that shit?

Don't like that shit, huh?

Don't like it?

You don't like that?

I'm the man.

I'm the motherfucking man.

Bitch.

(sirens blaring)

- Fuck.

(somber music)

- Chill chill chill.

Listen to me, man.

You gotta stop blaming yourself.

You gotta be strong.

You gotta be strong for mommy.

We gotta be strong for ourselves.

(doorbell ringing)

You know what I'm saying?

- I'll be all right.

- You sure.

- Yeah.

- All right.

- Uncle Bernard's here to pick us up.

- I'll be downstairs.

- Let me get that.

You okay?

- No.

- I know, look, none of us are, Johnny.

But we have to try and be strong, okay?

I love you.

- I love you, too.

(somber music)

- I'm really sorry man.

- Yeah me too, man.

- Stay strong, all right?

- All right.

(crying)

(somber music)

- She didn't eat anything.

(Karen sniffling)

And she just kept saying that was my baby girl,

my baby girl till she fell asleep.

She cried herself to sleep.

I remember when Fay was little,

and she came into my room to wake me up to make breakfast.

She hit me in the head with a can of spray starch

so hard that I woke up crying.

I was like, 11 years old.

But she got what she wanted, she got her breakfast.

She's a strong minded girl.

Could have really been something.

I miss her so much.

(birds chirping)

- Hey mama, brought you the mail.

This is all for you.

- I know.

I have to get ready to mop this floor and do the laundry.

- No no mama, Sammy here now.

Anything you need done, I'll do it.

- Look God damn it, don't give me no mail.

Don't give me nothing.

- Mom are you all right?

- Just leave me alone.

You open it.

Just leave me alone!

- Mom are you all right?

(Sammy sighs)

(door closing)

- Hey.

- Hey, Karen.

- How's everybody doing?

Where's mommy?

- She just went upstairs.

I gave her the mail and this came in.

(Karen sighs)

- She got it.

She got a four year scholarship to Spelman.

She worked so hard for this, Sammy.

- I know.

Karen, do me a favor.

Go upstairs and stay with mom.

I'm gonna take a walk.

(birds chirping)

- Sammy.

- Hey Gwen, how you doing?

- You know.

- Yeah I know.

- Look, Sammy um,

I don't even know how to,

I don't even know what to say, you know?

I'm sorry.

- I know, it's hard.

You and her were best friends.

- We was in the first grade together.

- Every time I see you I'm a think about Fay.

Everything will be all right.

- Sammy. - It's hard on all of us.

You take care, you hear me.

- You too.

- Come around.

Hey, she got a letter in the mail today.

She got her scholarship.

- I'm not surprised.

(kids playing basketball)

- Things ain't the same no more, man.

I mean it feel like somebody just ripped up

everything up inside me.

- Yeah I know.

- Drinking all day, you know trying to forget.

I keep repeating in my mind though man.

I want to kill that motherfucker, man.

You know if the cops don't grab me

I was gonna kill that motherfucker.

- I didn't tell nobody I was gonna be a father man.

- Yeah?

- Congratulations, man.

(serene music)

- Yo man, I'm hungry.

Let's go get a be pack.

- Yeah?

Yo, I'm trying to get coco bread on mine.

- Yeah.

- All right.

- Yo, how bout you come work for me.

Think you can handle that?

- Yo, show me what to do.

- I like that.

Come on let's break out.

(kids playing basketball) (melancholy music)