Forbidden Woman Page #2
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- 2013
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she is the ultimate
love of my life.
Oh, you don't need
to pour it on...
You have transformed me
into everything
I am right now.
And you've made me
whole again.
You already got me, Randall.
- Stop it.
- Yeah, he got you...
right out of the cradle.
So are you working
late tonight?
Um, Vanny,
I wanted to, um...
I wanted to talk to you about that.
Um, you know with
this big deal next week
I'm gonna be burning
the midnight oil, so...
I mean, is there something you
wanted that we can talk about?
No, just ever since you
came close to making this deal,
I've just been restless.
I've been at home, lonely.
We used to have
more fun than this.
I know, I know, but as soon
as this merger goes through,
I'll have a lot of time
on my hands
and we can pick up
right where we left off.
Yeah, you picked up right from
the school playground.
Sheila, would you...
Vanny, listen,
why don't you
take the credit card
and go down to that little boutique
that you like
and do a little shopping,
buy whatever you want.
Whatever?
Mm-hmm, if you need
my administrative skills
while you're down there,
I'm available.
Hey...
I love you.
It was nice meeting
everyone.
And I'm watching you.
##
That...
...is one gorgeous woman.
You know, I can't believe he didn't
mention my name not once.
Don't I do a lot around here?
Not even
a little bit of, you know,
"Hey, Jarvis, I like the way you made
the coffee, man."
Prepping my sugar... nothing.
I get no respect.
Sheila, I'm telling
you right now.
See.
##
I see how you watch TV.
You flip
Oh, come on, man, you know
I'm just a junior attorney.
You know, ain't got this kind of
cable at my house, can't afford it,
so I got to watch every
station I can.
- Yeah, speaking of your house.
- Uh-huh.
When you going home?
Go home?
Oh, come on, man.
You know you miss your boy.
Come on,
we just hanging.
I been at work with you all day, man,
why you getting weird?
What... weird?
Of course not,
I'm not getting weird.
I just, you know, like hanging
with my dog,
my homey,
you know what I'm saying?
Just kicking it with my boy.
You know, rolling
with the homey.
- What did you do, man?
- Huh?
What did you do?
What...
Okay, all right, look.
I stayed an extra half an hour
at the sports bar.
Now she looking for me,
I'm scared.
Man, come on, dude,
you gotta help me, dog.
Call the police... no, better yet,
call my mom.
Why don't you
put your foot down, man?
- Put my foot...
once you take up for yourself.
- Really, put my foot down?
- Yes.
Last time I put my foot down,
she put that foot in my mouth
and wrapped my own leg
around my neck.
I'm telling you,
this woman is a serial killer.
I got the solution,
perfect solution.
Can I live with you?
Oh no, oh no, you ain't bringing that
foolishness in my house.
- No, sir.
- Come on, man.
Look, you think I could suffer from
post-traumatic stress syndrome?
'Cause, like, I be sitting at my desk,
I be, like, twitching.
I be, like, scared,
my bowels ain't moving in weeks.
It's weird, dude, I'm...
something's wrong, dude.
I'm having nightmares,
nightmares.
- Nightmares?
- Yes.
In the day?
Yes, tell me
that ain't crazy.
Nightmares during the day,
that's me, that's how I live.
- Know what you need to do?
- What?
You need to chill, okay.
- "Woosah," breathe.
- Just breathe?
Breathe it out, bro,
you're gonna be fine.
I read that somewhere,
just breathe.
- Yes.
- Okay, yeah.
You know, who used to really
help me breathe?
- Who?
- Yvette.
Yeah, Yvette, I'll tell ya, she really
knew how to calm me down
- when I used to feel like this.
- Come on, man.
Don't go there.
You broke up
so stop it, all right?
Look, I mean, three years,
it's been a long time, man.
- Stop it, man, stop it.
- She was the love of my life, dude.
You just mad at me now
because I'm, you know...
I used to date your sister.
You said it
was cool, E.
No, you told me I had to go through
with it, okay?
These situations
are kind of awkward.
These breakups where
it's my best friend
and my sister, you know?
Nobody could
treat me like Yvette.
I mean, she was...
I mean, she was cool, I mean...
That's right.
You know, she just need her space,
that's all, you know.
You know what, speaking of space,
- I need my space, okay?
- Yeah.
Now I'm not saying
you gotta go home, bro,
but it's about that time.
I need to unwind a little bit, you know,
kind of just...
air out, so...
- What, just like that?
- I'll see you at work tomorrow.
Just 'cause I started talking about
your sister and everything,
reminiscing, now you
gotta kick me out like that,
- that's how we go?
- Nothing personal...
That's how we do it?
- We brothers?
- Let me have mine.
All right, okay,
see, now my face leaking.
You see this, you see this?
Now... now... now all
I'm gonna go grab
some tissue.
You be good, all right?
You're a hot mess,
you're a hot mess.
I'm gonna get some tissue, man.
(weeping)
Oh, whoo, these emotions.
Whoo, all right, I gotta...
get it together, man,
get it together, get it tog...
Look... what do we
have here?
Antidepressants?
Oh, come on, Elston,
you can't go out like that.
- Where he at?!
- (door slamming)
Well, hello, Raven.
I know that
fool up in here.
I ain't worried about
you, boy.
Where the hell is he at?
Elston:
I don't know ifI wanna tell you.
You know what, I told that fool
to be home when I get home.
You know, if I step in that
door and he's not there,
well, let's just say,
he's humping for a thumping.
Itching for a whipping.
Jarvis, my candy jar!
Where the hell you at?
Lord, Lord, Father...
please, please save me from this
crazy, crazy, crazy woman.
Please, I know you
created her but she is...
Don't make me miss
"Housewives."
Baby, sweetheart, dumpling,
honey pie, sugarfoot.
Um, funny thing
had happened.
I stayed late at the cantina
because I had a bad burrito
and I was stuck in the bathroom.
Yeah, stuck in the bathroom.
So, uh, you don't have to be mad,
okay, don't harm me.
Un-uh.
I eat them burritos
all the time.
They ain't never did nothing to me.
Well, there was that
one time, but...
It was too many damn
people on that bus anyway.
You cleaned out the entire bus station,
Raven, come on.
Boy, shut your mouth.
Look here.
I am going to the store
for a few things.
You better be outside
when I get back.
And I mean at attention.
Jarvis,
I ain't got all night.
- Can you pick me up something...
- Hell no.
- (door closing)
- (sighing)
You can
come out now, bro.
You sure?
Yeah, it's safe, come out.
- You sure she gone?
- Man, put the vase down.
Man, I'm telling you, man, I can't deal
with this messy violent stuff.
I'm telling you, man,
I'm a man, dude.
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