21 Grams
[ Chattering ]
- [ Rock ]
- Check, please.
Look, Daddy,
a volcano.
It's very pretty.
Now drink up your volcano.
All right. We're going.
Mommy's waiting.
Daddy, please.
Just one more minute.
No. We're going.
No.
- Yes. Yes.
- No.
No.
Until I ended up
flatlining at the hospital.
But I survived.
And instead of
letting that scare me,
I kept on going.
Until...
my first daughter
was born.
And now,
I look at my girls...
and my husband,
who has been standing
by me for so long.
Think which one
you're gonna pull out.
I always think, man.
No, you don't.
They didn't lock you up this time
'cause you're not 18 yet.
Next time, they're gonna
lock you up, brother.
Come on.
Well, you're not thinkin'.
Stealing might get you money,
you can tap
some cheerleader's ass,
you can show off riding
in some pickle-colored Thunderbird,
but tell me what's gonna happen
or an old man, huh?
You know what'll happen?
The guilt will suck you
down to the bone.
Stealing ain't worth it.
Going to church,
reading the Bible...
and believing in Jesus, brother,
that's your ticket.
[ Snickers ]
Yeah.
You think
it's a fantasy, right?
Huh?
Come here, man.
Get up. Come here.
[ Traffic Noises ]
See that truck?
Beauty, isn't it?
[ Horn Honks ]
I won it
at a friend's raffle.
No sh*t.
No sh*t.
You know what?
It wasn't luck.
to have that truck.
That's bullshit.
I bet you stole it.
Jesus gave me that truck.
And as He who gives
and He who takes away.
Yeah, right.
He doesn't give a sh*t
about us.
Come back.
Come back.
Take off the hat.
Take off that hat.
God even knows
when a single hair
moves on your head.
You're wrong, Nick.
[ Machines Beeping ]
[ Man Thinking ]
So, this is death's waiting room.
These ridiculous tubes.
These needles swelling my arms.
What am I doing
in this pre-corpse club?
What do I have to
do with them?
I don't know when
anything began anymore...
or when it's gonna end.
Who will be the first
to lose his life?
He, in the coma?
Or me?
[ Buzzing ]
[ Sniffing ]
[ Sniffing ]
[ Sighs ]
[ Paper Crinkling ]
[ Clattering ]
All right.
You can get dressed now.
Your Fallopian tubes
are severely damaged.
It, uh, looks like you had
some kind of an infection...
that, uh, wasn't taken
care of properly.
We can try surgery,
but I have to tell you,
I think, uh,
the probabilities
are pretty slim.
Look.
Excuse me for asking this,
but it's important
that you tell me the truth.
Have you ever
had an abortion?
Yes.
Any reason?
I had already separated
from my husband
when I got pregnant,
and l--
No. I meant
a medical reason.
My husband's dying.
I'm sorry?
Paul, my husband,
he's dying,
and I want to have his baby.
We can operate then
and hope you get pregnant
within three or four months.
[ Snickers ]
He's got one month left,
at most.
How'd it go?
Not good, Reverend.
In one ear,
out the other.
Be patient.
All it takes is one sheep
in a thousand,Jack. Come on.
Afternoon, Reverend.
Hey, Wolf, you still having
that birthday party Wednesday?
My place, brother.
Cool.
I may be late,Jack.
I have Bible class on Wednesday.
What the f***
is wrong with you, man?
[ Arguing Continues ]
- I will hurt you, boy.
- Paul. Paul!
Back off.
Back off.
I told you to think.
F*** you!
- Hit me! Hit me!
Hit me! Hit me!
-Jack!Jack!Jack!
Hey, hey,Jack!
Come on! Come on!
Leave it,Jack.
He's a kid,Jack.
- He's a punk, Reverend.
- No, he's a kid.
You think,Jack.
You think.
[ Man On Radio ]
Those who are making decisions
that affect our life,
we must call out to God
to give them His wisdom.
Daddy's home.
I'll see you tomorrow, Tam.
I'll pick the boys up after school
if you want me to.
[ Door Opens,
[ Girl ] Daddy!
Hello.
Hey, babe.
How's my queen?
[ Wife Chuckles ]
And Hercules.
[ Girl ]
You don't have a queen.
Freddy, help me out.
I got the cooler
from the religious center.
Good.
- Dad, are we gonna
go buy a dog now?
- Help me out.
Freddy, we agreed no dogs.
Grab the other handle.
Lift it up.
You said if I got good grades,
you'd buy me one.
Your sister has allergies,
and dog hair is bad for her.
Bad for her, not me.
Get me a dog.
Freddy, leave it alone.
Well, at least
get me a hamster.
Well, we'll see.
We'll see.
You always say
you promise.
[ Chattering, Echoing ]
[ Man ]
Hey, Wolf.
You back, motherf***er?
Lock down six!
Six down!
Whoo! I win.
Age before beauty.
You're such
a sore loser.
Do you wanna go
to theJacuzzi for a while?
Sh*t.
No, I can't.
Michael and the girls
are waiting for me already.
Okay.
Well, call me later.
I'll call ya.
Cristina?
[ Chuckles ]
[ Reverend ]
And you get away from leading
your family like a man of God...
ought to lead his family
in prayer...
and reading the word of God
and the things of God...
and bringing them
to the house of God,
[ Man ] Amen.
then you're opening the door
for the devil to come in
and slay your family.
[ Congregation ]
Amen.
Jesus is our light.
[ Congregation ]
Jesus is our light.
Jesus is our hope.
[ Congregation ]
Jesus is our hope.
Jesus is our forgiveness.
Jesus is our forgiveness.
Jesus is the water
that quenches my thirst.
Jesus is the water
that quenches my thirst.
If you're saved
and you know it, say "Amen. "
[ Congregation ]
Amen.
Everybody up on your feet.
- Jesus is our light.
-Jesus is our light.
[ Keyboard Clacking ]
[ Groans ]
[ Clattering ]
[ Wheezing ]
[ Coughing, Gasping ]
[ Wheezing ]
[ Door Opens ]
Hey, honey, I'm home.
[ Toilet Flushes ]
[ Coughs ]
Hi.
Jesus, you scared me.
How are you feeling?
I feel great.
Have you been
smoking again?
Oh, for f***'s sake, Paul.
You know if they find out
you're smoking, they'll take you
off the transplant list.
If I don't smoke,
I'll go f***in'nuts.
Better nuts than dead.
[ Coughs ]
Is that necessary?
I don't know
how the hell you get them.
[ Wheezing ]
[ Whimpering ]
Baby! Baby! Baby! Baby!
Baby!
Oh, God!
Call an ambulance!
[ Sobbing ]
Baby!
Call a f***ing ambulance!
Goddamn it!
Please, do something.
Baby!
Come on, please.
[ Chattering ]
[ Men Laughing ]
[ Man ]
Hey, Al,you want a Coke?
Jack, boss wants to talk to you.
He wants to see you now.
Come on. We both know
I'm not a caddie yet,
but I'm working at it.
And I'm learning, Brown.
Man, I swear to God,
I'm not going to let you down.
No,Jack,
that's not the problem.
What's the problem?
The problem is some members
have started complaining
about your tattoos.
I got a long-sleeved shirt.
No, man--
No long-sleeved shirt...
You can't see it.
is gonna cover that one
on your neck right there.
You're gonna
start wearing a scarf.
Look,Jack.
This club is for people
different from me and you.
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