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This is the group I was telling you about. |
Which one is your brother? |
The big one. |
You've said that already. |
I'm gonna slit my wrists. Cut my throat. For the love of Joseph. |
Just want to say good luck. |
Break a leg. |
Your life will never be the same. |
Let's leave the man in peace so he can get ready. |
We both lied to him. |
What do you want me to say? |
Just don't lie to me. |
Same here. |
The pleasure is mine. |
I want to apologize about my brother and the MauMau's. I should not have imposed them on you. |
C'mon. You were only doing what family is supposed to be doing for family. You gave your brother a shot. That's all anybody can ask for, an opportunity, a chance, a shot. He got his. |
Who's side are you on? |
I'm sorry, I can't help it. It's too funny. |
What would their reaction be? I hadn't the foggiest. |
Everybody shut up. |
So you have your small victory, now what? |
A small victory isn't that small when you've been use to losing. |
What is this? |
A gift. |
For what? |
No matter what you think, you did come up with something unique. Open it. |
The Jolly Nigger Bank. |
This is authentic, not a repro, circa turn of the century. |
Thanks. |
I thought it was appropiate. |
Is that good or bad? |
It's all good. You got a hit show, you're gonna need a bank. Plus, I love these old black collectibles. |
How so? |
To me, it shows part of our history in this country, a time when we were considered inferior, subhuman. |
Why'd you do that? |
I don't want to hear it. |
How long have you and Hambone been hangin' out? |
You're the one that put us together. We're friends. |
That crazy brother of yours doesn't think so. |
He's just playing big brother. |
Oh, is he? You getting jiggy with Mantan? |
Please don't go there. |
Dunwitty and I feel you've been getting too close to him, getting his mind all messed up. |
I can't lie to him. If he asks me something, I tell him what I think. |
Do you have to be so damn forthright? |
DeLa, you should try it sometime. Come into the light. |
Light? |
That which has been hidden in darkness is now in the light. This bucket of blood. |
You can talk all that mumbo jumbo if you want to but your hands are much bloody. I know where I made my big mistake. I have a general rule, never get involved romantically with somebody crazier than you. |
This is crazy. |
That's why it will be so much fun. |
That was a mistake, but I don't regret it. |
The first and only time. A big mistake. I'm gonna have to ask you not to see Mantan anymore. |
Work related or otherwise? |
Otherwise. I trust you know the difference. You're an intelligent woman, finished at NYU. |
DeLa, kiss my big black ass. |
And that's how you got me in the first place. |
Don't make me have to use this. |
I didn't think this was in your studies at NYU. |
I told you but you wouldn't listen. You never listened to me. |
Give me the gun. |
Glad to meet you, too. You are all your father talks about. |
Is that so? |
How long has my father been like this? |
Not that often. He was excited to see you. |
So he drank himself into a stuper? |
The drinking is for the pain. It doesn't kill it, just dulls it. |
So what's up with you? |
I was a hostess at this club, your Daddy was performing and I had never laughed so hard in my life. He asked me to come with him. I quit my job and we've been together ever since. |
Don't tell him it's from me or he won't take it. |
Your father is proud of you. |
He never showed it. |
He did the best way he knew how, Junebug is stubborn just like you. |
What do you want? |
I want to speak with you. |
Go away, unless you got my money. |
It's me, Peerless. |
Son. Good to seeya. Good to seeya. |
It's been a long time. |
Pull up a chair. Oh, excuse me, this is my lady DOT. |
Pleased to meet you. |
Good woman. I trained her right. |
Daddy, she's younger than me. |
My game is still strong. No Viagra for me, don't need no chemicals. Just my tonic. |
Purely for medicinal purposes. |
I thought you had promised Mommy you stopped. |
I did. I'm not an alcoholic. I just like to drink. |
How did you end up here? |
How did I end up at the third rate chittlin' circuit greasy hole in the wall in West Hell, Virginny? Is that what you're asking ya Daddy? |
That's what I'm askin'. |
Because I had too much pride. Too much integrity. I wouldn't lick nobody's butt. Some material I refused to do. |
Daddy, it can't be just because of that. There had to be other factors. |
That's the only reason, period. They only want one certain kind of black comic. |
Another one of your conspiracies to hold ya career back? |
All I know is what happened to me. All that other mess I just file into the "life's too short" category. |
Enough about me, what's happening with you? |
The same old, same old. Trying to get my stuff through. |
Dem white boys giving you a hard time? |
Nuthin' I can't handle. |
The truth is never let them seeya sweat. You do that, that's half the battle. |
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