"Okay, sammy joe, let's get this show on the road." "Put your shoes on." "I know, i'm dead." "Bang." "I thought we were waiting for Izzy to come back this time." "Oh, honey... is that really what you want to wear?" "Yes, i have to." "We're going to the hospital." "I want to wear this to the hospital." "Fine." "Wear what you want." "But come here." "I don't want to go if Izzy doesn't have to." "If he wants to be an asshole, that's his problem." "Okay." "Come on." "Let's go." "Amy, would you..." "i know, i know." "Whoo!" "Aah!" "Woman:" "Hello?" "Sorry, wrong apartment." "Come out, come out, wherever you are." "Yesterday, i saw dad's ghost in the doorway." "It wasn't real, honey." "That's stupid." "He's not even dead yet." "You can't move him." "I won't authorize it." "Well, this doesn't require authorization." "I won't let you." "I won't." "So help me, if you or anybody else tries to move that man, i'll kill you." "Miss zaidman, please." "I'm sorry." "We just don't have the space." "We... i'll take him home, then." "That is an option." "It would be very difficult, but it's possible." "You really don't get it, do you?" "What am i supposed to do with my kids?" "How am i supposed to work?" "I'm a goddamn english teacher." "Miss zaidman, i'm sorry." "We just don't have the space." "I'm really very sorry." "I know you are." "I'm sorry." "Ruth." "Hey, robbie." "Nice of you to come." "Are you okay, mom?" "I suppose so, honey." "It's just the damn insurance and the damn hospital." "We are so fucked." "Where's Izzy?" "Respect, robbie." "Shut your hole." "What?" "I don't know where he is." "He's being a shit." "The doctor thinks paul's well enough to come home." "Hmm." "What do you think, paul?" "Hey, guys." "Wh... hello?" "Honey?" "Jim?" "Are you okay?" "Are you sick?" "Why aren't you at work?" "Hello?" "Are you depressed?" "Jim, honey, i'm sorry, but..." "Hey, yo, this is "walkin' through the jungle."" "One, two, three, go." "¶ walking through the jungle, my dick in my hand ¶" "¶ i'm a mean motherfucker, i'm a jungle man ¶" "¶ i look in the tree, and what i see?" "¶" "¶ a green motherfucker gonna shit on me ¶" "¶ i took a rock, hit his cock ¶" "¶ and that motherfucker ran a block ¶" "all right, so who you got, man?" "I got him right there." "I got him." "I got my man with the red hat right here." "I got my man with the blue hat." "Get outta here, man." "I fucking hate this shit." "Just shut up." "Come on!" "Let's play the fucking game!" "Taking all day." "Yo, you go deep." "You go down and across the steps." "You go underneath across the middle." "Dice is gonna guard you, so get the ball, and i'm gonna burn his ass, a'ight?" "Yo, i'm gonna be open." "Why can't we just play some fucking football?" "Yo, just do it, man." "I'm gonna take care of dice." "Damn." "Yo, hit me if i'm open." "I can take my man." "Yeah, yeah." "Just get open, okay?" "Ready?" "You can chill." "You know you ain't gonna get it." "Set!" "Hike!" "Go ahead, go ahead!" "Cut to the left!" "Cut to the left!" "Got it!" "Yeah!" "Why you gotta throw me by the glass, man?" "What you gonna do, my man?" "What you gonna do about it, nigga?" "Ohh!" "Ohh!" "Ohh!" "Ohh!" "I was wide open." "Take this, you stupid fuck!" "Ain't so tough now, right?" "Shit." "Cry to your mama, little boy." "Oh, shit!" "You need to get up, man." "Come on, let's get out of here." "You all right?" "Boy:" "Get him!" "Get him!" "Ohh!" "Ohh!" "Ohh!" "Ohh!" "Don't let him do that!" "Stupid bitch." "Yo, that kid gonna fuck you up in a few years." "Fuck you, b." "Hey, mom." "What's for dinner?" "Meat." "Meat and potatoes." "Your father's favorite." "I didn't know it was today." "What?" "You knew." "I didn't." "I told you a million times." "It was a big, big deal, Izzy." "A big deal." "And you blew it." "I forgot, mom." "I'm sorry." "Dad?" "Yes." "Yes." "Hello... m-m-m-m... mother." "So, how's it going?" "Juice, please." "Okay, i'll get you some juice." "One second." "There's another one in the cupboard." "Thanks." "Give it some time, honey." "He knows who you are." "Got you some juice, dad." "You want me to take that for you?" "Did mom ever tell you how good i did in school last year?" "Yeah, well, i got straight "a's."" "I'm a pretty smart kid, as you might remember." "I stopped playing piano, basically because i hated it, and i sucked." "Well, i didn't hate it." "I just hated to practice." "Chess." "Chess." "You want to play chess?" "You could start teaching me again." "The horse goes on the outside, remember?" "Yes." "Over there, too." "Dad... it's your move." "It's okay." "We'll play later." "Izzy, where you going?" "Nowhere." "No, you're not." "Why?" "'Cause your father just came home." "Don't play stupid with me." "I'll be right back." "I just forgot to tell this guy something." "Don't test me right now, Izzy." "I'm not in the mood." "I don't know what you're talking about." "God, i hate it when you're mad." "It pisses me off." "Just go." "I don't know if you want me to go or if you want me to stay." "Just get out of my face for a while." "I'll be right back, i promise." "Come out, come out, wherever you are." "Oh, my god!" "What beautiful children." "Thank you." "It was no problem, sue." "How are things?" "It's fine." "He's fine." "You know." "He's only been back a couple of hours, but it's nice just to have him in the house, you know." "Hey, yo, this is "10, 20, 30."" "One, two, three, go." "¶ 10, 20, 30, 40 ¶" "¶ 50 more ¶" "¶ your dick got stuck in the kitchen door ¶" "¶ your mama screamed, the dick turned green ¶" "¶ and that is the end of the jingaling ¶" "sue, i know you're in a hurry." "It's just that..." "with strokes, there is a window after the patient has one where the brain is reconfiguring itself, trying to figure out new routes around the damaged area." "Once the window closes, the chances of recovery shrink to almost nothing." "That's why i wanted him to stay here." "You're doing your best, i know." "It's not about you or your effort." "I just feel that i should be honest with you." "Thank you very much." "Sue, i have a professional obligation to tell you that i don't think he'll improve." "Thank you." "I know you don't, but... he will." "I know that he will." "That one's cherry." "Hi, hot stuff." "How was physical therapy?" "Come back here, guys." "Just step back." "You'll have to wait for the next bus." "Sorry." "We have to take another bus." "Look out, sammy." "Look out." "Oh, please work." "And if it's not, we're gonna have to do something else instead of this." "And then it will open." "Sammy, come here, honey." "You're gonna wait right here for me, okay?" "Susan." "How nice to see you." "Hi." "My goodness!" "You brought the whole gang." "Here's the happy clan." "Izak, amy, samuel." "You having a nice summer?" "Yeah." "Hi, paul." "Glad to see you're out of the hospital." "How are you feeling?" "He's fine." "The stroke gave him aphasia." "Some days are better than others, but... you're okay, right, paul?" "Shall i come back?" "Please." "The kids can stay... they'll wait." "I just had no idea he was so bad." "He's not so bad." "He's in and he's out." "He's just..." "he's out right now." "And the insurance thing never got worked out?" "He can't stay at the hospital?" "He's home, though, which is nice." "God, they really do treat teachers badly, don't they?" "Yes." "Yes, they do." "He always such a..." "strong spirit, you know?" "Jesus, susan, i'm so sorry." "What can i do?" "I need time, debbie, for paul to get better and to figure it out." "What if he doesn't get better?" "He will." "I just can't work, and i can't afford to lose my job." "Uh, how many sick days do you have?" "I don't need sick days." "I need six months." "I can be back right after the winter holiday." "That's out of my hands, sue." "That's the school board." "I mean, we don't have enough money to hire teachers as it is." "Okay, then." "Thanks." "So it's not okay to blame me or the school for the difficult situation you find yourself in." "I'm sorry." "I don't blame you or the school." "I'm not a stupid woman." "I know you'll do what you can." "No, honey..." "you're a good brother." "Go on." "Go on ahead." "Go on ahead, you guys." "Jesus!" "Mom?" "Hello yourself." "That's some greeting." "You don't answer the phone, you don't write." "I took the bus." "No big deal." "From michigan?" "Yes, of course." "It was from michigan." "It's a waste of money, these airplanes." "Flying all over!" "I don't care." "It makes no difference to me." "Bunch of thugs on the bus, same as everywhere." "What happened to this one?" "He had a stroke, ma." "I told you that." "Looks terrible." "I knew this would happen." "I knew all these years." "You have no idea what's going on, so don't judge, okay?" "Just give me a second." "I haven't had a chance to clean up." "Looks like a pigsty." "I know, mom." "Jesus." "Uh... see where i get my sweet disposition from?" "Sit down." "Take a load off." "It's selfish, susan." "Disgraceful and selfish raising your kids here." "You should come home where you belong." "I told you once, i told you a thousand times... okay, shut up." "This is my home." "Oh! "shut up," she says!" "Listen to this one." "Wait till you hit bottom." "Then we'll see who you're shushing up." "It'll happen, susan." "Look at you." "Susan!" "Look at you!" "I can't." "I'm leaving." "You live here." "Well, i meant to the bedroom." "To the back of the house." "I know where i live." "Ow." "You don't have to hurt yourself." "Just draw a little blood." "Now i can show you." "You feel any different?" "No." "You'll see." "See, you should always still have what you're gonna buy." "Not everything." "This way, you maximize your game and minimize your risks." "Check this out." "All right." "Oh, shit!" "I don't believe it!" "You try." "Anybody can do it." "$1.50." "Oh." "Um, my bad." "Yo, Izzy, you got 50 cents?" "You want a bag?" "Yeah." "Thanks." "Hey, yo, man." "The guy didn't even hesitate." "He was like, "yo, kid, hand over the money."" "It's because you weren't smooth about it." "It's all mental." "Look guilty, you are guilty." "I just ain't got it, kid." "You the man." "Izzy, is that you?" "Uh, yeah." "What are you doing?" "I don't know." "I guess i was sleepwalking." "Sleepwalking?" "I guess." "I don't know what i was doing." "Go back to sleep, honey." "All right, goodnight." "Sorry." "Good night." "Stop." "Hey, yo, yo, yo." "This is "sorry to talk about your mother."" "¶ i'm sorry to talk about your mother ¶" "¶ but she's in my class ¶" "¶ she got the popcorn titties and the rubber ass ¶" "¶ she's 99, she look like frankenstein ¶" "¶ she's the first motherfucker at the welfare line ¶" "¶ she got the popcorn titties and the rubber ass ¶ bye." ""Oh, we're safe!"" "Whoosh!" ""Ohh!" "Ohh!"" "Come out, come out, wherever you are." "Is anyone home?" "I just came in through your house window." "Anyone hear me?" "Hello?" "Man:" "Yo, is joel there?" "Sorry, you must have the wrong number." "What number were you trying to reach?" "Uh, let's see..." "555-1972." "Sorry, this is 555-2972." "All right." "Sorry, man." "Listen, don't ever make that mistake again or i'll find you and slit your fucking throat, got it?" "Woman:" "You've reached jesus and maria garcia." "Please leave a message after the tone." "Hello, jesus and maria garcia." "My name is joel." "I'm just sitting here in my apartment naked wearing a cowboy hat." "I have this gun, and i'm pointing it right at my head." "I'm thinking about blowing my brains out." "I'm absolutely, completely fucking serious." "Call me and see for yourself if you don't believe me." "My number's 555-1972." "Thanks." "Bye." "Hello?" "Hey, mom, it's me, your son." "I'm just checking in so you know everything's okay." "Where are you?" "I just stopped by my friend's house to pick him up." "You're lying." "Why would you think that?" "Because i know you, Izzy, and you only left a little while ago." "The only reason you would call is if you were up to no good and feeling guilty about it." "What's that music?" "I gotta go." "I'll talk to you about this later." "I love you." "Bye." "Shit head." "Yo, what's up?" "This is last ups." "We got next." "Fuck it." "If i gave you $25, would you come with me and keep it a secret where we're going?" "Man, you know you ain't got no $25." "Get out of here with that s... oh, shit!" "Is that real?" "Of course it's real." "All right, then, let's bounce." "Mom, just leave it." "I said i'd do it." "You're a wreck." "Sue, sit down." "Mom, i know i don't have all the answers right now... no, you don't." "Why do you have to be so mean?" "You're gonna hate yourself." "Susan, i know." "This one is a vegetable." "You live in a war zone." "Come home where it's safe." "This is my home." "This is your funeral." "You never listen to nothing." "Mark my words." "God, why do you always do this to me?" "I just want to strangle you or... just scratch your eyes out." "Just get out." "Why?" "Just get out." "You'll regret this." "I don't care." "God, why do you always..." "you just... every time, every fucking time, and you have no idea!" "I... i swear." "Drama, drama, drama, sue." "Always thinking of yourself." "It makes me sick." "What about your kids?" "And you think i want to be here listening to this abuse?" "You think your kids want to get shot, never seeing grass or trees?" "I'll go... if i'm not wanted, though." "You just say the word." "Yo, what the hell are you doing?" "You scared or something?" "Yo, man." "You better come down." "That shit's stupid." "You scared." "No, i ain't scared." "Come down, stupid ass." "You gonna hurt yourself." "It's a test." "I never fall." "That's all right." "I'll show you anyway." "Come on." "Here we are." "Yeah?" "So?" "You look like a scared little pussy." "Yo, man, fuck you." "I can see you're about to do some stupid shit from, like, a mile away." "I just don't want to get punished." "Fuck you." "Fuck you!" "Shit." "All right, but you gotta promise to stay cool." "I can't have you freaking out on me." "Whatever, man." "Think you're so bad." "Quit acting like you so bad." "Watch out." "How do you know nobody's in there?" "Just take my hand." "Nothing to it." "Come on, then." "Yo, you know these people?" "Nope." "I just busted in here a while ago." "Check this out." "Man:" "Hola." "Como estas?" "You've reached heather and carlos." "We're out of town for a couple of weeks." "You can leave a message if you want." "Otherwise, call again." "Much love." "Peace." "Hey, yo, check this out." "Mail, only four days old." "Hmm." "So, what should we do, man?" "Want to get some pay-per-view pornos?" "Hold up." "Try to imagine the most disturbing thing that can happen when you first came home?" "How about you come home, all the shit from the bedroom is in your living room, and all the living room shit is in the bedroom." "And the bed is all neat and shit, and nothing's missing." "I like it." "That's some fucked-up shit, though." "They be like," "Oh, carlos, oh carlos!" ""Please!" "Help me!" "Help me!" ""Oh!" "Oh!" "Protect me, carlos!" "Please!" "I'll blow you."" ""Little señorita, calm down." ""Don't be all troubled or alarmed" ""in any fashion whatsoever." "Me llamo carlos, hispanic latin protector."" "Is that the best imitation you can do?" "Yeah, buddy." "I got 50 bucks." "Why don't we get 'em some flowers?" "For what?" "I don't know." "It'll be some fucked-up shit." "Come home, your bedroom's in your living room, and someone got you some pretty flowers." "All right." "Let me go." "I don't want to stay here by myself." "Let's go together." "All right." "This is how it's supposed to be... two friends around a sacred campfire." "Once we've done this, we're friends forever." "First of all... this ain't no motherfucking campfire, all right?" "Second of all... whenever i get the feeling that you're becoming cool or whatever, you say some fruitcake shit that blows it." "Fuck you." "Fuck you." "I mean... so she came all the way from michigan and then turned around and went right back?" "She's a freak." "Wow." "I should probably tell the school soon if i'm not gonna do it, right?" "I just haven't been able to bring myself... i just have no idea what i'm gonna do about money." "Well... maybe you... should go back to michigan." "Oh, come on, sue." "You're a grown woman." "What's the worst that they could do to you?" "Come on, who cares if they're a bunch of fascists?" "I know, but michigan is like going to mars." "I hated it so much it doesn't even feel like hate, you know?" "Well, you do what you gotta do." "Did you hear that marshall got promoted to president of that carpenter's union?" "No, that's great." "Maybe now he'll actually keep a job." "Have you heard from the bastard at all?" "No." "People are busy." "You know how it is." "That's bull crap, sue." "It pisses me off." "They don't call." "They don't stop by." "I mean, what are they thinking?" "Shit happens, though." "I'll tell you that much." "I'd like to see them coming around here begging for a friend when something bad happens to them." "I'm sorry, sue, but these were paul's friends... these righteous people." "And then leaving the woman to clean up the mess just as usual." "Screaming all over your apartment about workers and solidarity and sticking together, and you don't see hide nor hair of any of them pansy-ass white men the minute times get tough." "It's no different with them bastard black men, either." "You hear from marv lately?" "Well... he sent me $100." "A couple weeks back." "I'll give it to you." "Mm-hmm." "You know, robbie won't even call him "dad."" "Mmm." "He claims he doesn't even have a father." "Really?" "Yeah." "I mean, i don't... i don't even know what to tell the poor kid, 'cause i hate the bastard, too." "That doesn't seem right, ruth." "Yes, i know." "It doesn't." "You're such a bitch!" "Thank you." "Oh, man." "Mom, what are you doing?" "Checking your father's blood pressure, honey." "Is he getting better?" "I don't know." "You getting better, paul?" "Paul:" "Yes... mother." "How are you doing?" "Me?" "Little old me?" "I don't know, honey." "Okay, i guess." "I don't know what i'm gonna do at the end of the summer when i'm supposed to go back to work." "We probably need money, huh?" "Yeah..." "money." "You don't hate me, do you, mom?" "Amy:" "Mom, should i get it?" "Thanks, honey." "I don't hate you, you stupid, little shit." "I love you more than life itself." "You know that." "You're my shining star." "Paul:" "Mother?" "Oh, sorry, paul." "Don't be so hard on yourself, honey." "We'll figure it out." "1, 2, 3, go!" "¶ oom chucka willy by the coke in the grove ¶" "¶ he was a mean motherfucker ¶" "¶ you could tell by his clothes ¶" "¶ he hung 100 women on the wall ¶" "¶ then he swore to the bible he could fuck them all ¶" "¶ when he got to 99, he had to stop ¶" "¶ if he fucked one more his balls would pop ¶" "¶ so on his grave in red and green ¶" "¶ it said that oom chucka willy was a fucking machine ¶ dice:" "Let's get ready." "Edwin:" "Subway guns, baby." "That's right, baby." "Yo, don't forget to take these." "These go on your face." "Just pass them around." "Izak:" "Yo, let me get one of those." "Yo, you ever dropped a light bulb before?" "It sound like a gunshot, don't it?" "But in the subway, the echo make it sound even more like a gunshot." "You gotta sell that shit." "They think it's the youth gone wild or some shit." "They throw shit at you, faint, scream, whatever." "Yo, we need more bullets, though." "Yeah!" "Yeah, baby." "Hey!" "That's right, man." "Y'all ready?" "Yeah, baby." "A woman." "Hey." "You made a mistake." "Scared?" "Hey!" "Get away from me!" "What are you doing?" "Give me your fucking purse!" "Edwin:" "Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up." "Izzy, boy!" "Motherfucker was like three feet tall..." "word!" "No pubic hair, and his voice ain't even changed." "He's like "aah!" All crazy, screaming and shit." "Dice:" "Not like this smart guy over here." "Yo, man, that's true enough, but i ain't got it like this kid here, man." "He got something fucked-up in his psychology." "Got them big, brass cojones, huh, iz?" "Yo, Izzy, tell them about that thing you do, man." "What thing?" "Nothing." "Yo, me and my man, we breaking into people's apart... shit, rob!" "Let's go!" "Nah, i ain't doing it." "There's too many people." "Come on, cojones." "No." "Why not?" "We can make money." "Special pattern to it so i don't get caught that i can't fuck with." "Yo, bitch, come on!" "I'm not going, you motherfucking bitch." "You guys aren't all gonna stand outside looking suspicious, are you?" "Come on, man." "We ain't stupid." "Man:" "Yes?" "Yes?" "Yes?" "Sorry, wrong apartment." "Oh, man!" "Oh, man!" "Oh, man!" "Oh, man!" "Might as well steal off robbie." "Man, get off me!" "Yeah!" "Come on!" "Yo!" "Shh!" "Trying to be cool, man." "Gotta split up." "You're gonna get me caught." "Relax, iz." "We're just visiting friends, right?" "It's hot up in here." "It's apartment 53." "Don't wait in a group outside, okay?" "Relax, man." "We got you." "Shh." "Wait." "Did you hear that?" "What?" "I think i heard something." "Go." "Go!" "What's wrong?" "Oh, my... ah, yeah." "Hello, police?" "If you believe me and let me off, you'll have a friend for life." "I'll never forget you." "What was his story?" "He claims that a gang was chasing him and, in an attempt to get away, without thinking, he climbs down the fire escape, and breaks into what he thinks is his friend's house." "Well, wasn't the window locked?" "It all happened so fast." "Look, you have to believe me." "I need you to understand." "It's gonna kill my mom." "I can't imagine hurting her this much." "Also, he claims that his father's paralyzed and has some sort of brain damage and his mom's crazy and hanging on by a thread." "Look, i'll introduce you to them... whatever you want." "Just don't turn me in." "Yeah, i mean, what do you think, harry?" "I mean, it doesn't make any difference to me either way." "He's lying, mary." "He's a pathological liar." "I think he's really sick." "Let the cops deal with his family if they are that crazy." "They're probably fine." "I know where you live." "Dice:" "Yo, she was naked?" "Edwin:" "yes." "Top and bottom?" "Yeah, man, and she was sweaty." "Yo, was that guy's cock still hard, "b"?" "Yo, son, you a faggot, man." "You can have the rest of that." "Fuck you, "b."" "That's the shit i want to know." "That's the real gritty shit." "That's just the way society is these days, "b."" "That's what people want to know." "I feel you." "Sue:" "I hate the police." "You know how i hate those people." "Hey, mom, what's for dinner?" "Not now." "Go away." "I'm really sorry, mom." "Is it me?" "Am i doing something wrong as your mother?" "No, mom." "It's not you." "Well, then, what is it?" "Because i'm trying everything i can think of but i feel like i'm losing you." "You're not." "Well, then, what am i supposed to think?" "Tell me." "Am i supposed to pretend like i don't see all the shit that you're up to?" "What shit?" "I don't know if i'm ever gonna be able to trust you again!" "Would you trust you if you were me?" "Just speak up, man!" "I don't know." "Just... fuck you with the tortured shit." "I'll shove that tortured shit right up your ass." "Listen to me." "I'll be damned if i'm gonna let you destroy yourself." "Don't do it, izak." "Please don't do it." "It's more than my poor heart can take." "You know i'm good, mom." "I'm good." "Oh!" "Oh, jesus." "I can't take this shit." "Amy:" "So, what are you gonna do?" "Shut up." "Mom, why don't you believe me when i say i'm sorry?" "I really am." "'Cause it's manipulative, sappy shit." "It's words, honey." "You don't even know how you try and manipulate people." "You're very intelligent, and it makes you dangerous." "I'm just worried about you, you know?" "You're gonna wind up dead or in prison before you get laid at the rate you're going." "That won't happen, mom." "I promise." "I love you too much to hurt you that way." "Jesus." "You don't even see it, do you?" "How do you know i haven't been laid already?" "You wouldn't know what to do with it, you stupid, little shit." "You're so young." "Moms know a lot more than you give us credit for." "This is my favorite song." "Do you like this song?" "¶ and you began to cry so recklessly ¶" "¶ baby, please ¶" "¶ don't take my hope away from me ¶" "¶ you say you want me ¶" "¶ i want another, baby ¶" "¶ you say you wish for me ¶" "hey!" "Hey!" "Hey!" "Hey!" "¶ yeah ¶" "¶ what you know about ice like freezing rain?" "¶" "¶... 15 about to freeze the game ¶" "¶ i'm stacking these ones, you can keep the change ¶" "¶ got my own private jet, you can keep the... ¶" "¶ i flow money, so get out your checkbook ¶" "¶ i'm not like him or her, i got the next look ¶" "¶ i flow so different, similar to nada ¶" "¶ 6'4"...interior seat matching her pradas ¶" "¶ 6'4"...exterior doors matching my... ¶" "¶ going to red-carpet interviews ¶" "¶ cameras go..." "as they follow ¶" "¶... make you want to eat the shocks on your impala ¶" "¶ everyday fresh when they see me ¶" "¶ young "g" sick with it can't bang with me ¶" "¶ fly babies, come on, sing with me, man ¶" "¶ bad boys... hot ¶ ¶ from my town to your town ¶" "¶ from new york to cali streets ¶" "¶ bad boys... hot ¶" "¶ from the crib, baby ¶" "¶ you know these joints rock ¶ ¶ to the... baby, to the club, baby ¶" "¶ bad boys... hot ¶ ¶ from my town to your town ¶" "¶ bad boys... hot ¶ ¶ from new york to cali streets ¶" "¶ from the crib, baby ¶" "¶ you know these joints rock ¶ ¶ to the... baby, to the club, baby ¶" "¶ mommy on a yacht pretty shoes, toes out ¶" "¶ wife beater, white sneakers, blue and yellow stones out ¶" "¶ and she was... ¶" "¶ and she keep her... ¶" "¶ getting money and out the hood's my only route ¶" "¶ same party... ¶" "¶ mommy in the zone oh, watch, she get it up ¶" "¶ i stop till dawn i'm gonna be gone... ¶" "¶ what's with this shorty?" "Let me see... ¶" "¶ a true superstar like a don in slippers ¶" "¶ my competition sweet as lucky charms and snickers ¶" "¶ i been released on a jet, taken for a trip ¶" "¶... on the palm tree... ¶" "¶ northeast embrace me, in... they love me ¶" "¶ midwest, they swing, and out west, they chase me ¶" "¶ bad boys... hot ¶ ¶ from my town to your town ¶" "¶ from new york to cali streets ¶" "thesenateis expected to pass the bill inthenextweekorso ." "Thehousehaspassed its own version..." "Thevoting-rightsactivists fear the provision couldendup  in the final agreement if...iseventuallyreached." "Atcityhall, voting-rights advocate stoodoutsidecityhall blasting proposed federal... sam:" "I'm gonna rip off your head with my bare hands and shit down your neck, you low-life scum." "... driver's license, either when they register orwhentheygotovote." "Hey, Izzy... want to play with me?" "No, leave me alone." "... their signatures when they vote." "Butthecityboard of elections saysstricterrules could help." "I'll play with you if you don't pout." "It's a battle between the "s"" "and the "a" and the "m" armies, and they're about to destroy each other." "Amy:" "This is his new thing..." "sam wars." "He just does it for attention." "No, i don't." "Yes, you do." "Um..." "Izzy, do you remember when dad had a stroke i mean, do you remember what happened?" "Um..." "Izzy... do you remember when you and amy were on the couch and i was here on the floor and you guys were yelling at me that it was my fault dad was in the hospital... that it happened because i was scared of him?" "God, do you ever stop?" "Dad?" "Dad?" "Juice... mother." "I'm not mother, dad." "I'm Izzy, your son." "I just need you to focus and give us a sign." "You are in there, right?" "Can you feel this?" "What about this?" "Don't." "Come on, dad." "I don't get it." "You're paralyzed on your right side, right?" "Does it stop right here or does it only affect your arm and your leg?" "Mother..." "Izzy!" "Mother." "Izzy!" "Mother." "Izzy!" "Izzy!" "Mother." "Izzy!" "Izzy!" "L-l-Izzy." "Stop." "Amy:" "Izzy, stop." "Mother, please... i don't want to watch this anymore, dad." "How about we watch what i want to watch?" "Izzy, why don't you just leave to your hiding spot?" "You're being a jerk." "What hiding spot?" "Don't play stupid with me, mister." "Shut the fuck up." "Jerk." "I'm telling." "I'll kill you." "You're not gonna tell." "Izzy, you're hurting me!" "Stop!" "Don't do it." "Stop moving!" "Izzy, you're hurting me!" "Get off!" "Stop!" "Get off me!" "Get off!" "Jerk!" "Fucking jerk!" "Yo, check that shit out." "Oh, that's a crazy motherfucker." "Word." "It's your boy." "Okay, gang... time to eat." "What?" "Amy:" "He's a jerk..." "a fucking jerk." "And you weren't there so he was mean to daddy, and then he went up to the roof to his secret spot." "What?" "Don't." "Don't what, paul?" "What?" "That shit is mad dangerous, "b."" "Word." "This one?" "Amy:" "Yeah." "Hey." "Where the hell were you?" "Mom, you're hurting me." "Don't lie." "I'm sick of your shit." "I'm gonna kill you, amy." "I didn't!" "I didn't do anything." "Do you know why i'm pissed?" "Do you even want to know?" "No." "It's 'cause i'm doing everything i can for you... everything." "I'm sorry... do not fuck with me!" "I will not be fucked with!" "I won't!" "Not by you or anybody else." "I don't give a shit how much you're dealing with." "We all have to deal." "I'm dealing." "You think i don't know it's hard?" "!" "You think it's not hard for me?" "!" "I just can't be there all the time, izak!" "I just can't!" "You are such a stupid child!" "I wish i could, but i can't!" "I know you can't." "Oh, shut up!" "I..." "I know you can't." "Calm down." "Your father." "Oh, my god." "Your father." "Run down the hall and see if the elevator's working." "Go, go." "Quick!" "We're trapped." "Okay, everybody, there's a fire in the building." "Izzy's gone down to see if the elevator's been shut down." "If it has, i want you two to go down the stairs with him and wait for me and your father there." "Okay?" "The elevator's down." "All right, then." "Izzy, take amy and sam downstairs." "I'm gonna wait here with your father for the firemen." "No, we can carry him." "Izzy..." "Izzy, i've had about enough of your shit." "Cut it out!" "You guys... sam:" "No!" "No, stop!" "Get your asses out of here." "We just leave you there or what do we do?" "Help!" "Help!" "Up here!" "Come on!" "Help us!" "Help!" "Please help!" "Help!" "Up here!" "It's a fire!" "Help!" "Up here!" "Fire!" "Fire!" "Up here!" "Help us!" "You can wait for me to bring him down if you have the elevator ready." "Don't worry about it." "We got him." "You need anything?" "Are you all right?" "Somebody set it on fire." "Yo." "Let me talk to you for a minute, yo." "Some fire, huh?" "Fire boy." "Izak:" "I gotta go." "Hey, i'll be around, watching and chillin', you know." "Hey, get out of here." "Say what?" "I'm the man." "Say what?" "I'm the man." "Say what?" "I... say what?" "Me." "I can't hear you." "I'm the man!" "I'm the man!" "Can't wait." "Say what?" "I'm the man." "I don't even know about all that, though." "What's this little sissy's problem, man?" "I have to leave." "We're moving to michigan." "Dice: 'cause of the fire, fire boy?" "What about the investigation, "b"?" "Fuck you." "I just came to say goodbye." "You ain't going nowhere till i tell the cops about you, fool." "There's nothing to tell." "Dice:" "Man, shut up, man." "You ain't gonna do nothing." "Fuck you, dice." "I hate you." "Ohhh!" "Ohhh!" "Ohhh!" "Ohhh!" "I want to be hated, too, you little bitch." "I'm calling the cops." "I'm calling the cops." "Whatever." "Come on, man." "Dice:" "Come on, man." "Put on the fitted hat." "It'll be a rat." "Tell how you do it." "Find some new friends, man." "Send your ass back to wherever the fuck you belong." "Fuck you." "I'm gonna miss this little nigger, man." "Oh, man." "Yo, send me a postcard, dawg, a'ight?" "Fuck this nigger, man." "My man off to michigan." "Your boy." "We can't beat you up no more." "Yo, robbie." "Help me pack, say goodbye." "¶ i'll miss you ¶ yo, don't forget about your boys, bitch." "I'll kill you." "A'ight, iz." "Sue:" "Want me to help you with that?" "Izak:" "No, it's just..." "Amy:" "Last time, eh, mom?" "Last time." "Ruth:" "Wow, sue, this was so much fun." "I'm really gonna miss you." "I want to skip the drama and... all right." "Okay." "Bye!" "We love you!" "Take care!" "Blah, blah, blah." "Be good, boy." "Adios." "Hasta luego." "Peace out." "You'll be fine, sue." "You're the man, Izzy, so stay cool." "Shut up." "I am not." "Man, whatever." "Just stay cool, a'ight?" "You stay cool." "I am cool." "Whatever." "You the man." "Damn straight." "Don't worry about it." "It doesn't matter." "I'm just going away." "All right, my man." "See you." "Mom, there's something that i have to tell you." "I know everything." "I'm all-knowing." "Can i guess?" "What?" "Is it that... uh... the... sun isn't gonna come up tomorrow?" "Come on, mom." "Is it that... you're not actually my son?" "Well... i'm just a simple country girl." "What do i know?" "What do any of us know?" "Exactly, honey." "Exactly." "¶ ooh ¶" "¶ ooh ¶" "¶ we've seen so much ¶" "¶ but we made it through ¶" "¶ and in the end i'm glad ¶" "¶ i've seen it with you ¶" "¶ time may test our love sometimes ¶" "¶ we're worlds apart ¶" "¶ you're still my heart ¶" "¶ even when i've had enough ¶" "¶ you're still my heart ¶" "¶ still my heart ¶" "¶ hard times may come ¶" "¶ but we'll watch them go ¶" "¶ and where this road is going to lead ¶" "¶ only heaven knows ¶" "¶ time may test our love sometimes ¶" "¶ we're worlds apart ¶" "¶ you're still my heart ¶" "¶ even when i've had enough ¶" "¶ you're still my heart ¶" "¶ still my heart ¶" "¶ time may test our love sometimes ¶" "¶ we're worlds apart ¶" "¶ you're still my heart ¶" "¶ even when our road is rough ¶" "¶ you're still my heart ¶" "¶ still my heart ¶" "¶ oh ¶" "¶ ooh ¶" "¶ you're still my heart ¶" "¶ you're still my heart ¶" "¶ even when i've had enough ¶" "¶ you're still my heart ¶" "¶ when we're worlds apart ¶" "¶ you're just still you're still my heart ¶" "¶ ooh even when the road is rough ¶" "¶ you're still my heart ¶" "¶ still my heart ¶" "¶ time may test our love sometimes ¶" "¶ we're worlds apart ¶" "¶ you're still my heart ¶" "¶ even when i've had enough ¶" "¶ you're still my heart ¶" "¶ still my heart ¶" "¶ time may test our love sometimes ¶" "¶ we're worlds apart ¶" "¶ you're still my heart ¶" "¶ even when our road is rough ¶" "¶ you're still my heart ¶" "¶ still my heart ¶" "Just need you to focus and give us a sign." "You are in there, right?" "Can you feel this?" "Can you feel this?" "Can you feel this?" "Can you feel this?" "Can you feel..." "Can you feel this?" "Can you feel this?" "Can you feel this?" "Can you feel this?"