Dead Presidents Page #6
- R
- Year:
- 1995
- 119 min
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No, she's not,
but she'll be back in a...
in a while.
or you comin' in?
I'm gonna come on in.
Girl, check you out.
I thought you were goin' over
to the communists.
Ah. Nah. Not me.
Now, dig, if you were smart,
that's what you would've done.
What?
Man, you don't know what the hell
you talkin' about, girl.
No, it's cool. I mean it's not your
fault you been brainwashed by America.
I mean, at least you made it back
alive, right?
You know, "Hello, how you doin'?"
That would've been real nice...
before you got off
onto all this political sh*t.
Welcome home.
And welcome to the revolution.
- So, this is Sarah's?
- Mm-hmm.
Oh, wow.
- So, is she a smart baby?
- Ahh.
Why don't you find out for yourself?
Hey, y'all. Sorry I'm late.
Traffic on the Cross Bronx was a mess.
Oh. All righty.
There we go.
There you go.
Go play with your blocks.
Go play with your blocks.
Hey.
Oh, no. Look, Juanita.
I'm in one piece.
Hey, I got somebody
I want you to meet.
Come here, Sarah.
Come to Mommy.
Good girl. Come here.
Look at that.
- That's Daddy. Say hi.
- Hi.
- Hi.
- Hello.
Hold her, silly. She's yours.
Oh.
Hey. Mmm.
Hey, um...
Oh, yeah. Be advised.
What's goin' on, my brothers?
- This is it, huh?
- Yeah. This is home.
Dig it. Dig it.
Check out Sleepin' Beauty
back there.
Boy, I still can't get over
how gorgeous she is.
Oh, she got that from her mama.
Oh. Okay.
You know, Juanita...
I wanna let you know l...
I did miss you. A lot.
Don't you think I know that, Anthony?
It's not important anyway. The important
thing is that you're here now.
Shh. Come here.
Oh.
Hey, baby girl.
Hey, Cutty.
Came by to see you a little earlier,
but you weren't home.
Oh, you know I had class tonight
after work...
and then I stopped over by my mother's.
- Oh, yeah. I forgot. It's Saturday.
- Yeah.
I see my little girl's sleepin'
back there, huh?
Yeah. She's all played out.
- Cutty, I wanted you to meet, um...
- Look here.
- Got a little somethin' for Sarah.
- Smiling faces
- Buy her something real nice.
Hey, Cutty, I told you
to stop spoilin' her like this.
Smiling faces
Smiling faces tell lies
- Somebody's gotta do it.
- And I got proof
- Beware
- Cutty, I want you to meet Anthony.
Okay. All right.
Let me just put her to bed. You come on
in and make yourself at home.
Come on in.
Okay. Can I get you something
to drink, or...
Look, Juanita.
But you just got here.
Who knows, you could be
expectin' company or something.
Nobody's comin' here, Anthony.
Anthony.
I used to see Cutty.
Is that what you wanna hear?
Oh. Blood made that very clear to me.
So then, what's the problem?
Problem?
Why, man throwed two yards on your car.
You askin' me what's the problem?
Sh*t. Obviously nothin'.
Don't come up in here judgin' me.
What the f***, man?
You got a pimp around my daughter?
Oh, he is not a pimp.
And besides, if you cared anything
about havin' a daughter...
you'd have wrote me back
after I sent you our picture.
But don't jump on me
for havin' a life.
You didn't want one with me.
So now what?
Are you gonna leave?
Some bullshit.
Come here.
Come on. Come here.
Ooh, hey
Ya gotta, gotta payback
Payback
- Damn!
- Revenge
A man
The big payback
Got to get back
Cleanup time, Cowboy.
See, man, why the f***
you always gotta talk some sh*t?
Payback
Right there
- See, that's why I kicked his f***in'
ass when he was a little kid, man.
- Payback
- Always gettin' smart and sh*t.
- A man
Get down with my girlfriend
That ain't right
Now you gonna play this marine
war hero.
Out of touch
You know what I think?
- I think y'all was some goddam fools
goin' over there...
- Gonna fight
fightin' that white man's war.
- That's right.
- Payback everything you got to see
- What you got when you get
back here, huh?
- Yeah
- Never do any damn thing
- Not a goddam thing.
Course, you do got
that fine-ass Juanita.
- Throw me out
- Now, what the f*** you lookin' at me
like that for, man?
I'm just complimentin' you
on your taste.
Throw me away
You had all the rage
- You had me down
- Course you know...
- That's the facts
- Baddest motherf***er this side
of Nicky Barnes...
- Now, you punk
- My boss man Cutty...
Gettin' ready for the big payback
I thought that might ring a bell.
The big payback
That's where I learned
He used to tap that ass
while you was over in Nam.
- The big payback
- Motherf***er!
- Goddam!
- You do some f***in' talkin',
don't you, goddam it!
Try this on, motherf***er.
- No, no, no. He needs his ass whipped.
- What you mean "no"?
Get the f*** outta here!
Talk sh*t now, huh, motherf***er?
- Shut the f*** up. Come on. Come on.
Motherf***er. Now what?
- I'm ready to be respected
You wanna f*** with me or what?
I'm gonna f***in' kill your ass!
- Say somethin' now, motherf***er.
- That's enough, youngblood.
- Pull out your goddam knife!
- No! That's enough. Come on!
- I gonna kill this motherf***er!
- That's enough!
That mother! I'm gonna kill
this motherf***er!
- Let me go, Kirby! Let me go!
- No. He's already beat up. Come on now.
- Oh, sh*t.
- Come on. Let's go get some air.
Don't need no f***in' air!
Let me go!
- Let me hit him, hit him, hit him
- That's game.
Sh*t.
Gonna have the aeroplane corn bread.
Here we go.
Ooh!
- Mm-hmm.
Gonna spoil that one in your belly too.
I don't need no spoiled kids.
Hey, why not?
Not enough black babies are spoiled.
Ain't that right, Sarah, hmm?
You got a point there.
Come on. Sit on down.
Big girl. Come here.
Come here.
Look at you.
Fat girl.
See what we got ourselves here.
Oh, you know what? I think we're gonna
Yeah, come on, man.
You got to be a boy.
Boy, boy, boy. Mm.
Ant Junior.
See, it's the power of the mind.
We will ourselves a little boy.
Then can you will yourself
a better job?
Can you will yourself to stop
drinkin' so much?
Come on, honey.
Don't even start that sh*t, all right?
I thought we supposed to be havin'
a nice time here.
Look, Juanita.
l-I'm gonna get myself
a... a good job.
You know how long you been singin'
that same old song now, Anthony?
I mean, in case you haven't noticed,
this here's the real world.
Ain't no free meals here
like in the marines.
Say, let me tell you somethin'.
Wasn't nothin' free in the marines.
and every f***in' dollar, all right?
Look, everything's gonna be cool.
You know I'll be
five months next week.
You're five months pregnant,
you can't be no nurse's aide.
I said we'll be all right.
Hey, um... Anybody want some speed?
Get the f*** outta here
with that sh*t.
Say, why don't you
cut the bullshit, Joe?
Can't you clear your mind
for one sec, man?
Now, you sure that they
pick up cash money?
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