Big Mommas: Like Father, Like Son
(SINGING) Yeah
It's a classic, baby
I've been all over the world, but you know
Told ya There's nothing I wouldn't do for ya
I hope you don't mind that I show ya
I want the whole world to know ya
'Cause wakin' up here in the mornin'
got me movin' soon as I'm yawnin'
I'm ready to rise and grind and
shine for socializin', enterprisin'
On my mind is glory So somebody tell my story
You people might think that it's
borin' But don't you ignore me
You treated me oh, so well In particular the ATL
Hey, it's easy, you can meet me
I'm on Fleet Street, come on
(TIRES SCREECHING)
(SIREN WAILING)
(ON SPEAKER) FBI! Pull over, now!
You want to go?
No! You will not get your mail till I get to your house.
Don't make me use the PIT maneuver.
I will get to your house when I get to your house!
(SCREAMING)
Get out of the truck.
Put your hands in the air.
What is wrong with you? You
could've stopped back there.
You made me have to chase you, man.
Please, God, let someone be taping this in the bushes.
Just give me what I want. Whoa, whoa.
That's a federal offense, all right?
Only the mailman touches the mail.
You do realize I'm packing, don't you?
(EXCLAIMS) Yeah.
I could pop one in your ass!
Okay. All right, all right. Just relax.
Do I gotta pop one?
Chill-ax. Okay?
I got your mail right here.
Capital One credit card with no
introductory interest rate.
No. No.
Okay. Fair enough.
No. Okay, true dat, true dat.
Duke University! Boo-ya!
(LAUGHS)
Come here! Come here!
(SCREAMING) Come here!
Come here! Come here! I'm warning you.
I know it's college decision day,
but you win the crazy parent award!
Thick. Thick, thick.
My boy got in. My boy got in!
Thank you.
Hey!
Don't be surprised when I lose your tax refund!
(TOOTING CAR HORN)
Hey! Trent!
Trent!
You up there?
Whoo! Trent, you're on your way.
(DIALING MOBILE PHONE)
MALE RECEPTIONIST: Desert Retreat.
Hi.
I need to speak to my wife, Sherrie.
I'm sorry, no phone calls allowed.
Yeah, well, I know no phone calls allowed,
but, you see, it's an emergency.
Our son just got accepted...
Sir, your wife is in complete isolation
for the next 72 hours.
Come on. It's a mind-body retreat.
It's not Area 51.
Uh-oh! Please take a soothing breath with me.
No, I will not take a soothing breath with you.
Namaste. But I can come down there
and snatch that ponytail off your head.
Namaste. (MOBILE PHONE RINGING)
(STAMMERS)
(IN SING-SONG) Duke University.
CANETTI:
What? Malcolm?Speaking.
It's Jason Bourne.
I told you, we don't use code names.
You take all the fun away, Chocolate
Thunder, you know that?
All right. What do you want, Nicky?
The exchange is tonight, 11 :00 p.m.
You got what they want?
Yeah, as long as you got what I want.
And listen, I'm thinking now Bali.
Well, you know, there's no witness
protection program in Bali.
But don't worry, we're gonna take care of you.
All right, then Mexico. But not Cabo!
It's gotten way too touristy.
(MOBILE PHONE RINGING)
Hello? Chocolate?
Trent! Hey, Malcolm.
Where are you?
I'm, uh... I'm at the library.
Library. Yeah.
But it's noisy.
It's Book Appreciation Day.
But look. Trent, we need to talk, all right?
So, come home soon. We got to talk.
Uh, I'm losing you. All right.
(HIP-HOP BEAT PLAYING)
CROWD:
Yeah!(RAPPING) I'm a lyrical miracle
ALL:
Hey! Baby!Quick-witted, better get with it, stay sick with it
They saying I'm a lyrical miracle
Hey! Baby
I'm automatic, a rap fanatic Let me do my thing
This is how I do it Fluid, every time I ride by
I'm so incredible They're forgettable, bye-bye
You know my name If you didn't
hear it, then here it go
I be that lyrical miracle with the witty flow
Looking at that shorty, she's
a cutie What's your name?
Baby, you should call me I can
scoop you and we can hang
Okay, if not, then I ain't twisting your arm
But don't be trying to holler at
me when you're singing along
I'm a lyrical miracle
Hey! Baby
Quick-witted, better get with it, stay sick with it
They saying I'm a lyrical miracle
Hey! Baby
I'm automatic, a rap fanatic Let me do my thing
(MUSIC STOPS)
(CROWD MURMURING IN DISAPPOINTMENT)
Hey, y'all, the Prodi-G's a little parched.
I'll be back for a second set, a'ight?
(CROWD GRUMBLING)
Library? How'd you find me?
The Bureau tracked your phone.
Thank God my dad's an orthodontist.
For real. That's some Nazi Germany shnizzle.
Let's talk, now. Uh-uh.
Scratch and Rembrandt are my family.
Whatever you got to say, you can say in front of them.
(SCOFFS) Oh, family.
Mmm-hmm.
Ah. All right, well, in my family,
we give out ass-whuppins.
And right now, I'm looking at a
lot of fresh, unwhupped ass!
Yeah. A little... (GRUNTS) This little...
You have a great day, Mr. Turner!
Hey, Trent, we love you, but
I ain't with no ass-whuppin'.
Yo, hold it down. Sell some CDs!
Okay.
Why'd you embarrass me like that?
I'm embarrassing you?
Trent, you got a lot to learn.
Come on, Malcolm.
You know, it wouldn't hurt to call
me "Dad" every once in a while.
All right, let's rewind. This should
be a happy day. All right?
Yeah, but I ain't the one who brought the rain.
Some great news came in.
I know. They called me.
Yeah, I'm just like, wait till they hear my new stuff.
Right? I'm talking about fire, man!
New stuff? What are you talking about?
Wait. What are you talking about?
Oh. No, look, forget college, man.
So check this out. This promoter
got a hold of my mix tape.
The Achievement, Volume One. Right?
So, he's putting together this tour of
young MCs in the fall and the winter
called The Freshman Class, right?
Entire East Coast and Cincinnati!
Trent. People don't go to Cincinnati.
They leave Cincinnati.
The only catch is
(SIGHS) I'm not 18 yet,
so I'm gonna need you to sign this contract.
Because the Prodi-G is still a minor.
In age only.
Whoa. Whoa. Whoa.
You got into Duke today. You're a Blue Devil now!
So? So that's your dream!
No, that's your dream.
I ain't going to no lame college
when I can be on the road, making money!
I ain't signing that contract.
You gotta give it a rest.
I'm just saying, this is my big break, man!
And if I don't have the contract signed in five days,
they're gonna have some wack
ringtone rapper from St. Louis.
Trent, you have the rest of your life to go on the road.
But for these next four years...
Four years?
(LAUGHS) You're joking, right? You're joking.
Like, you know how long that is in hip-hop years?
Aw, come on, Malcolm, look at this. Look.
It's a blueprint for a house of success.
All built on a strong, strong flow.
A strong flow. Yeah.
Well, you need an education.
What are you gonna do when that flow dries up?
I'll just transition into acting.
Oh, man. Every time you open your mouth,
you prove to me just how important
You're lucky your mother's not here
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