:17:00
People say
"Zack, you act too black for me"
:17:03
But, yo, I like the way
the brother acts to me
:17:07
You get props for that. You hear that,
Mr. Wimms? Your son can rhyme.
:17:10
My eight-year-old daughter can rhyme.
But can he read and write?
:17:14
Gonna break my drinkin' glasses, and he
won't be readin', writin' or rhymin'.
:17:18
Hey, man,
you gonna be his promoter?
:17:21
You gonna take half
of every dollar he makes?
:17:23
- Don't be mean, Otis.
- I'm just teasin' him.
:17:26
He knows that.
He better know that.
:17:29
You know about Reverend Calvin Butts
from the Abyssinian Baptist Church?
:17:33
- I know you know.
- No, Mr. Wimms, I don't. I'm sorry.
:17:37
He's goin' around
with children aboutJasmine's age.
:17:41
They paintin' over liquor
and tobacco billboards aimed at blacks.
:17:47
What do you think about that?
:17:50
That's right. Think about it.
You think about it too.
:17:54
- Come on, Pop.
- Come on what?
:17:56
He come over here, he needs to think
about where he's at, that's all.
:17:58
I sure as hell have to think about it
when I go over there.
:18:01
Please don't start.
:18:03
It took me a goddamn year
to get those crackheads...
:18:05
out of my house
that your aunt is in now.
:18:08
Leave it alone, baby.
:18:10
Remember when they cleared those
houses to build a community center?
:18:14
- Yeah.
- You do, don't you?
:18:16
- Yeah.
- The Mac Avenue Center.
:18:18
Now they sellin' crack
and shit all over there.
:18:23
Took me a goddamn year to get those
motherfuckin' crackheads...
:18:25
out of my goddamn house!
:18:28
You wanna rhyme somethin'?
You rhyme about that!
:18:37
I gotta make up at the airport.
:18:42
He just gets wound up
and starts buggin' out, man.
:18:45
Don't worry about it.
:18:47
Dee, get that other mattress
over to your cousin's...
:18:49
so she doesn't have to sleep
on her hardwood floor again.
:18:52
Yes, ma'am.