:31:01
- We're dyin' of envy here, Paulie.
- Hey!
:31:04
Seen Angie lately?
:31:06
You miss her, right?
:31:09
I heard she's livin'
in Harlem. I saw her buyin' a kanga.
:31:14
Hear she got a pair of
unlaced Jordans, too.
:31:16
You got a big mouth.
Shut your mouth!
:31:18
- I'm not...
- Don't you laugh.
:31:20
- Eat your fuckin' cake.
- Get outta here.
:31:22
I'll bury you, you fuck.
:31:26
Okay, Mama.
It's all right.
:31:28
I don't know what's wrong
with Gator!
:31:31
I've prayed so much for that boy.
He's gonna give me a heart condition.
:31:35
- What did he do now?
- Gator left...
:31:37
before you got here. Come over
wantin' to borrow the color TV.
:31:41
- For what?
- Said he wanted to watch
the Mets... see Gooden pitch.
:31:45
I told him he couldn't watch
the game here because...
:31:48
the reverend would be back
and would raise holy hell
if he saw him in this house.
:31:52
- What happened then?
- He got mad,
:31:55
unplugged the TV, picked it up,
and walked on out of here.
:31:58
Said he'd bring it back
after the game.
:32:01
Look, Mama.
Listen.
:32:03
Just listen.
:32:07
Mama, you can forget about
the TV.
:32:09
You should also forget
about Gator.
:32:12
In the end, he's only
gonna break your heart.
:32:14
Hush your foolishness.
:32:16
The good Lord knows I raised
you two the best I know how.
:32:19
Gator is your oldest brother, me
and your father's first child.
:32:23
- Your first child is a crackhead.
- Don't say that!
:32:26
- It's the truth.
- You mustn't say that
about your brother.
:32:28
- Look, Mama...
- He is not a crackhead.
:32:30
It's not your fault,
not my fault,
:32:33
not the good reverend doctor's fault;
and it ain't got nothin'
to do with the devil.
:32:36
Find him and get the TV back
before your father comes home.
:32:40
Mama, please listen to me.
Forget about the TV.
:32:44
I don't want to hear any
back talk... not another word!
:32:46
Do as I say.
Find your brother...
:32:48
- and get the good reverend's TV back.
- Okay.
:32:51
All right.
All right.
:32:57
All right.