All Things Fall Apart Page #5
Well, that
was a lot.
I think they
liked me.
What's not to like.
I mean, worst case scenario, you know.
If it doesn't work out, there's
a position over at the dealership.
I mean, it's
not fashion, but...
Sean, it is so nice
to get a job for Sharon.
I would appreciate
that 'cause...
Hey, D, go ahead
and eat your food.
I'm almost half
done with mine.
Eric, if he's
not hungry...
you don't have
to eat, Deon, okay?
But I did make
some of that pecan pie.
You want some?
Pecan pie everybody?
I love pecan pie.
Bernie, you gotta at least
let him get his own stuff.
I mean, he's been
home for two weeks.
He's just been
sitting on his ass.
Look, you have
to be patient.
It takes time.
I know Deon.
He's going to do things
in his own time.
He goes to take a dump,
you're there to help him.
Okay, that's disgusting,
that's enough.
I don't feel like
hearing that.
Look, the cancer
knocked him down.
We just have to
be patient.
It's not how many times
you get knocked down.
It's how many times
you get back up.
Would you please stop with
that ra-ra football bullshit?
I know my boy, I know
he's gonna be okay.
He's not a boy. And you can't
teach him how to be a man.
United States was raised by a woman.
Barack Obama was raised
by single mothers.
He don't play
football, do he?
He play basketball.
Shut the...
Look, get the pecan pie.
I'll get the dishes.
I have finals
and stuff
so I think I'll
be heading out.
I'll walk you out.
I got it.
Sorry about that.
That was embarrassing.
No, no,
it's all good.
They're all trying to help
you from their own perspective.
What about you?
What about me?
Things different now
that I got sick?
No. It's been tough.
It's just...
You interested
in somebody else?
Not at all.
I've just got...
I'm sorry.
It's my mother.
I'll call you later.
Okay.
Two.
Deon!
Seventeen.
Eighteen.
That is great!
You couldn't even do
that this time last week.
Look, I just came
to apologize.
Eric acted
so damn crazy.
You know, fussing in front
of... Sharon and everything.
Do you like her?
Yeah.
I see you
boxed up the TV.
Well, we just have to send
some of this stuff back,
that's all. It's
just a delay.
I know how much you
like that flat screen.
I do but it's just
a hiccup, that's all.
Sweetheart, you gonna get
better in your own time
and we gonna get rid of
and we gonna be
down in Miami,
livin' it, honey.
And we gonna get everything
we deserve in life, you'll see.
I'm sorry, Ma.
I didn't mean
to get sick.
Oh, sweetie. Don't apologize for that.
What you sayin'?
I don't know why
this is happening.
I mean, I didn't do nothing to
nobody, I didn't do anything.
Well... it's a challenge.
It's just another
challenge, that's all.
And you will be fine.
We will be fine,
I promise you.
Why is God
doing this to me?
Oh, no, no. Don't say
that, sweetheart. Don't.
Hello?
Hey, baby. What's up?
Hey, Momma. I'm just checking out
the status of
some applications.
I thought you said the party
was supposed to end early.
Well, it was, but one of
my servers didn't show up.
So I had
to fill in.
I've been on
my feet all night.
I can stop and get some
pizza. What do you want?
Oh, I'm the
only one home.
Eric and Deon
aren't here.
They're not there?
Well, where the
hell did they go?
I don't know. They haven't
been here for hours.
I called both their
phones but nobody answers.
Look, just meet me
outside in five minutes.
I'll be right there.
Okay.
Bye.
How long ago
did they leave?
I don't know.
Hours ago, Ma.
Oh, Lord.
Damn. What's your
brother's cell phone number?
Oh, it's in the phone.
It's in the phone.
Ma.
Mom, look!
What the hell
is he doin'?
Jesus. Pull over.
Just pull over.
Look at that time, 44
seconds, that ain't sh*t!
My grandmother could
do that in her wheelchair!
I'm trying.
Get those knees up.
Don't try, do it!
You gotta get them.
Go get them.
Everything you ever
wanted is on the line.
Eric!
It's do or die time.
You don't have to do that, Deon! Stop!
Deon!
No, no, no.
Don't you f***ing
look at them!
I gotta get him!
Don't let them distract you.
Oh, you want a break?
You wanna run to Momma?
You wanna cry to your mother
or you wanna play football?
Show me something, Deon.
Show me something!
Eric!
Bernie. Now
you guys stop.
You have no idea what it takes to win.
You want it, you gotta
show me something.
You stop it! Eric!
You're gonna kill him!
- Don't do this!
- He needs to do this!
- What is wrong with you?
- He has got to do this.
- That's enough!
- He's got to do this on his own.
Bee, you got no idea! This is it!
He's passing out!
Sorry, guys, you're
gonna have to wait back here.
Seems Deon was
working late tonight.
Your son, he had a...
a heart arrhythmia,
and that depleted
him of his oxygen.
Is he gonna
be okay?
Yeah, he's stablized
for now.
What the hell happened?
Because the specialist on duty said
we need to get him up and active.
Now he's got pro football
tryouts in less than a month.
Professional football?
You kidding me?
He can't play football.
He's got a tumor
a centimeter away
from his heart.
Your son, he's never ever gonna
become a professional athlete.
He's lucky if he ever
rides a bike again.
You did this.
You did this!
These motherfuckers
don't know sh*t!
Everything they
told us was wrong.
We oughtta sue that
hospital for malpractice.
We should
sue the university.
They tested him
every year.
They had to know
this was coming.
That would call
for lawyers, Eric.
Lawyers cost money.
Who's gonna pay for that?
What you trying to say?
I didn't pay for sh*t?
I leveraged my
garage, baby.
I could lose
my business.
I put it on the line for your son.
Please don't talk to me
about money when they're
about to foreclose on
this house.
Everybody knows about
your little dream
to ride on my son's coat tails
for the fame you didn't get.
Your little dream
to manage my son.
Well, Eric there's
nobody to manage now.
Who you gonna
manage now?
Know when the best
times of my life were?
When I was on
that football field.
I don't care.
I wanted your boy to have
something good to look back on.
I'm tired of all your
loser football stories.
Every step of the way,
you blocked me.
He coulda done it.
He had the talent.
And remember, when you
ran off his real daddy,
truth be told,
I was there.
If that man couldn't see that he had
two beautiful sons and a beautiful wife,
that was his
goddamn problem.
Now let me tell
you something.
Me and my sons were fine long
before you came into this mix
and we'll be fine
long after you leave.
So you can just hit
the road right now
because it's empty.
There's no money.
Overdrawn,
insufficient funds.
There's no pot of gold
at the end of this rainbow,
so get the f***
outta here!
Okay!
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