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House Party Page #6
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- Year:
- 1990
- 100 min
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Sounds like something
you catch on your feet.
You seen my boy?
l haven't seen him, sir.
You sure?
You ain't seen him?
Why don't you go home
and watch the late show, Pops?
Why don't you go home,
little test-tube baby?
-What's your name?
-Clinton.
-Clinton what?
-Clinton X.
Clinton X?
Yeah, Clinton x.
l'm a Muslim.
Get me two bean pies
and a pork chop sandwich...
you little
trout-mouthed heathen.
Oh, how you doing?
l should've known you was here.
Saw the drippings outside.
With your Jheri-Curl,
better never do a crime.
Follow the drip.
Bilal, where's the boy at?
Upstairs?
ls the boy upstairs?
Wait!
Play told me to make sure
nobody went upstairs...
'cause his parents
just got new carpet.
And he don't want nobody
with sh*t on their shoes--
-Did l say "sh*t"?
-You did.
No. Nobody can
walk around up there.
l understand.
So nobody been up there?
Ain't nobody up there.
l don't play.
l don't play, either.
l ain't got time to play games
with you damn kids.
He got to come home sometime.
l'll be waiting
on his monkey ass.
Get out of the damn way.
l'll be like a security guard,
waiting for him.
Get out of my way.
Look.
Just make yourself at home.
What's Play's mama
doing with this dress?
She ought to give this to me.
lt does look kind of nice.
Let me help you
with that dress, huh?
What do you think?
Hold. What you doing?
Helping you with the dress.
You got to take things
slow at first.
-Kid, your--
-What?
Nothing. l just came
to get my pocketbook.
We was about to get it.
And now we're not.
Now l know
it's time for us to go.
Let's go out the back way.
l told Play l'd help clean up.
l don't want to run into him.
You'd run into a lot more
than Play out front.
What are you doing on Friday?
l don't know.
Why don't you call me tomorrow?
A lot of guys get nervous
in the projects.
Why would they be punks
like that?
After Mr. Williams' son started
sniping people from the roof...
guys drop me off on the corner
and tell me to call them.
l shouldn't make plans
for this weekend.
lt depends if my father
lets me off punishment...
for getting into
that fight at school.
Friday may not be
good for me, either.
We'll talk tomorrow in school.
-Come on, now.
-Don't beg.
Later.
Good night.
l'll be back.
Do l detect jealousy?
Why tease him?
"Let's get together Friday."
Didn't you say
the same sh*t to Play?
One's in trouble,
the other one's available.
l'm just playing averages.
They're friends!
Cute ones always travel
in packs.
But why is old ugly Bilal
with his breath...
hanging out with them?
l can't believe
you're acting like this.
What?
Let me tell you something.
Life is short.
lf you want something,
let the chips fall.
You're mad because
you didn't catch one.
That may not be by accident.
You didn't like him
till he was up on me.
That is bullshit.
He was up on me first.
Why you think
l didn't talk to him...
even though l knew
you were playing him?
Then you put him
all up in my face.
l'm out of here.
l don't want to hear it.
He's still got
to walk you home, right?
try and take him.
-l ain't like you.
-That's why you're mad.
-Ho.
-l heard you.
What's wrong?
You don't have to walk me home.
-l don't mind.
-l kind of do mind.
You beefed at me all night.
What did l do to you?
You didn't do anything.
lt's just l want to be alone.
l don't think
that's a good idea...
so l'm going to bug you
all the way home.
You should be
heading home yourself.
Why? l'm already in trouble.
Might as well have fun now
and suffer later.
l can only die once.
Yeah, but punishments
are forever.
That's true.
One time my father put me
on punishment for a month...
because l came home late
from a party.
l still get depressed
thinking about that.
Think about it
when the time comes.
My pops is cool,
but he's too overprotective.
passing. l'm sorry.
Yeah. That was a while ago.
What do your folks do?
My dad owns
l know y'all
been snacking down.
Crazy chips and dips.
My mom works in a bank
in bookkeeping.
At least you got a job
when you graduate.
But l'm going to college.
So am l.
l already started checking out
the applications.
Really? Aren't those
applications confusing?
Especially
those lvy League schools.
l ain't getting
all that far yet...
lvy League
or nothing like that.
What's up, fellas?
You didn't take all the women
while we were gone?
-A few.
-Right.
-Someone is living foul.
-This n*gger here.
Take care of that, please.
Did y'all two watch
the stuff like l asked?
Because if a brother
like Play get vict...
l'll have to do
some body and fender work.
There was some n*ggers
clocking your sh*t.
Was they clocking it as hard
as you should be clocking...
them bugs dropping
out of your hair?
N*gger got hair like Bob.
-Bob who?
-Bob Wire, motherf***er.
Real funny, man.
You're crazy.
Who broke the toilet?
l don't know.
Don't play me like this.
Who broke the toilet?
lt was like that
when l came in here, wasn't it?
Bet it was that n*gger
in the leather jacket.
-He could sh*t some bricks.
-Neck like Mike Tyson.
"Play, when's your next party?"
l put you in my house,
and you dog me.
Look at the log
in that motherf***er.
l got to do something
before my mother gets back.
l'd help you, man,
but l got my new kicks on.
See the next time
l throw a party!
l'm sorry, man.
l'm out of here.
Y'all out of here?
l got a better idea.
Bust it. Party's over.
What?
Don't say nothing to me, man.
When you see me in the streets,
don't say nothing.
l ain't no plumber.
Step!
l didn't even piss.
-That's cold.
-Just step.
-Peace, man.
-Damn.
Sh*t!
Hold up, OK?
Good. l beat them home.
guys don't have a clue about.
l'm glad you let me
walk you home.
You're all right.
You pretty chill your damn self.
Did you kiss her?
Did l kiss who?
Tonight. Did you kiss Sharane?
No, l didn't.
But you wanted to.
Well...
But l didn't.
And l didn't know her
the way l know you now.
OK, so l'll see you later,
all right?
Tomorrow.
l would let you in
and everything, but...
it's late,
and you got to get home...
and my parents
will be here any minute.
l understand completely.
lt's not a problem.
Kid, wait.
What?
What are we doing here?
We were doing fine
until you stopped me.
A few minutes ago...
you were trying to make
a date with my best friend.
This isn't right.
lt's not right?
l'll tell you what's not right--
the way you keep fronting on me.
So all you want is sex,
even from best friends?
l ain't forcing you
to do nothing.
lf you want me to leave, fine.
No problem.
Wait, wait, wait.
Sidney, wait up.
What is it you're asking me?
l'm not asking for anything.
lt's about what you want.
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