
LUV
[locusts buzzing]
- IN THE REAL WORLD,
I FEEL LOST.
THERE'S ONLY ONE PLACE
I FEEL OKAY.
IT'S A PLACE INSIDE ME...
WHERE I CAN HIDE
FROM EVERYTHING.
- [echoing]
WOODY.
WHY DID YOU LEAVE?
- I DON'T KNOW.
- DOES DADDY LOVE US?
- YES.
YES.
VERY MUCH.
WOODY.
[Woody laughs]
- WOODY!
- [grunts]
[muttering]
- WHAT YOU GONNA DO?
I'M THE MAN.
I'MA KILL YOU!
YOU WANNA DIE, RIGHT?
HA HA.
OH, YOU WERE SCARED.
I KNEW IT.
I SAW IT IN YOUR EYES.
YOU WERE SCARED.
- WOODY.
VINCENT.
BREAKFAST IF Y'ALL WANT IT.
[TV in background]
- DANG, UNC.
YOU LOOK LIKE A MILLION DOLLARS.
- OH, YEAH?
THAT'S WHAT'S UP,
LITTLE HOPPER.
A RIDE TO SCHOOL TODAY?
- YOU DO ALL YOUR HOMEWORK?
- YUP.
- [whispering] THANK YOU.
- [whispering] YOU'RE WELCOME.
- THANKS, MOM.
- YOU'RE WELCOME.
LET'S SAY OUR GRACE.
DEAR GOD...
WE ARE ABOUT TO RECEIVE.
AND LORD,
TO HIS FAMILY.
AMEN.
PLEASE:
- AMEN.
- GRANDMA, YOU THINK WE COULD
GO DOWN SOUTH THIS SUMMER?
- WELL, BABY, YOU KNOW
GRANDMA'S EYES GOT REAL BAD.
AND...I AIN'T SUPPOSED
- PLEASE?
EVERY SUMMER,
YOU SAY WE CAN DO IT.
BUT THEN WE NEVER GO.
PLEASE.
UNCLE V COULD DRIVE.
- BABY...
YOUR MOTHER LOVES YOU.
YOU HEAR ME?
SHE'S JUST DOWN
IN NORTH CAROLINA TRYING TO...
TRYING TO WORK SOME STUFF OUT.
- BET IF SHE SAW ME,
UNCLE V,
CAN YOU PASS THE HONEY?
- MA, I NEED YOU TO SIGN THESE.
- I DON'T REALLY UNDERSTAND
WHAT YOU'RE DOING.
AND...WHO IS MICHAEL WOODS?
- THIS GIVES ME PERMISSION
SO I CAN GET A LOAN ON A HOUSE
SO I CAN GE MY BUSINESS STARTED.
THAT'S ALL IT IS.
WELL, IF YOU DON'T WORK
YOU DON'T EAT.
- I KNOW WHAT I USED
BUT SPEAKING OF WORK, DID YOU
DOWN AT UMBC?
- I AIN'T TRYING TO WORK
FOR NOBODY.
I'M GONNA BE MY OWN BOSS.
- I GET IT.
[emotional music]
- THE BENZ IS STILL HOT,
HUH, MAN?
- YUP.
- SO LET ME LIVE
OR LET ME KNOW:
YOU CAN'T SEE
OUT YOUR WINDOW:
NOTHING CAN MESS UP
OUR FLOW:
IF WE BUILD...
- IS THAT SUPPOSED
TO BE JESUS?
- YEAH.
- JESUS AIN'T BLACK.
- MINE IS.
LOOK LIKE YOU.
MAKE YOU FEEL ANY BETTER?
- SO WHAT'S UP
WITH YOUR REPORT CARD?
I SAW IT.
WHAT'S GOING ON?
- I GET DISTRACTED EASY.
- DISTRACTED?
WHAT YOU DISTRACTED BY?
YOU DON'T PLAY NO SPORTS.
YOU DON'T LIKE GIRLS.
- I LIKE GIRLS!
- YOU LIKE GIRLS.
IT'S NOT WHETHER YOU LIKE GIRLS.
DO THEY LIKE YOU?
- YEAH, THEY LIKE ME.
I BE HOLLERIN' AT SHORTIES
ALL THE TIME.
- OH, YEAH?
- HUH?
- WHAT YOU SAY--TO GET THE
SHORTIES YOU GOTTA DO SOMETHING.
WHAT YOU DO?
- I'M GOOD WITH COMPOSITION.
- COMPOSITION?
WHAT?
- I LIKE TO WRITE STORIES.
DRAW PICTURES.
LIKE A COMIC BOOK.
man outside:
YO!- WHAT UP, PIMP?
YOU DREW THAT?
- YEAH.
- ONLY THING,
LOOK AT THIS.
OH!
[laughter]
YOU CAN PUNCH I HARDER THAN THAT.
UGH, UGH, UGH, UGH.
YOUR UNC GOT SOME GUNS ON HIM.
MAN, YOU TALENTED, BOY.
- THANKS.
- MAKE SURE YOU DO
YOUR HOMEWORK,
TAKE CARE OF YOUR BUSINESS
YOU GOTTA TAKE CARE OF.
YOU FEEL ME?
- YEAH, I DO MY HOMEWORK.
- SO I'LL BE BACK HERE
AT 3:
30, ALL RIGHT?- ALL RIGHT.
- WHO'S THAT?
- KENISHA BARTON.
GO HOLLER AT HER, WOOD.
LOOK, SHE LOOKING AT YOU.
WHAT YOU HIDING FOR?
- UNCLE, PLEASE STOP.
YOU'RE EMBARRASSING ME.
- NO, I AIN'T EMBARRASSING YOU.
YOU'RE EMBARRASSING YOURSELF.
I AIN'T LEAVING
[school bell ringing]
SHE LOOKING RIGHT AT YOU.
[car horn honking]
- DID YOU OR DID YOU NOT SAY
"I BE HOLLERIN' AT SHORTIES
ALL THE TIME"?
SPEAK UP!
- YEAH.
YOU AIN'T GOTTA LIE
TO YOUR UNC.
YOU AIN'T GOTTA BE SCARED
OF NOTHING.
ESPECIALLY NOT NO GIRLS.
YOU WITH ME TODAY.
- FOR REAL?
- I'M GONNA TEACH YOU
REAL WORLD SH*T.
- LIKE WHAT?
HANDLE YOUR BUSINESS
ACROSS THE BOARD.
YOU CAN HANDLE THAT?
- YEAH.
- LIKE A BODYGUARD?
- SORTA.
BUT YOU JUST WATCH YOUR UNC.
- ALL RIGHT.
- FIRST THINGS FIRST,
WE GOTTA GET YOU FRESH.
COSMO!
- IT'S VINCENT.
- VINCENT WHO?
- VINCENTVINCENT, MAN.
- OH, VINCENT!
[laughing]
[buzzer]
- I'M TALKING ABOUT FRIDAY NIGH OR MONDAY MORNING.
- NAH, I NEED THIS TODAY.
WE ABOUT TO HANDLE
SOME BUSINESS.
- ALL RIGHT.
SON, WE ABOUT TO PUT YOU
IN SOME FINE THREADS.
AND BOOTED,
AND READY TO RIDE.
- GOOD. JUST A LITTLE DIFFERENT,
THAT'S ALL.
LIKE A LITTLE BUSINESSMAN.
- HA.
SO, UH...
HOW'D YOU GET OUTTA JAIL
SO EARLY?
GRANDMA SAID I'D BE IN COLLEGE
WHEN YOU GET BACK.
- NAH, MAN.
I GAVE MY TIME BACK.
MOTHERFUCKIN' JUDGE
GAVE ME 20 YEARS,
GAVE HIS ASS 12 BACK.
IN THERE ANYWAY?
MAN MAN SAY YOU SCARED
TO COME BACK AROUND
'CAUSE YOU GOT A LOTTA BEEFS
HE SAY PEOPLE WANT YOU KILLED.
- NIGGAS ALWAYS TALKIN' SH*T.
DO I LOOK SCARED TO YOU?
- NO.
- ALL RIGHT THEN.
- WAS MY FATHER SCARED OF YOU?
TO BE SCARED OF ME.
- WHY YOU GOT TWO PHONES?
- MAN, YOU ASKIN'
A LOTTA QUESTIONS.
I GOT ONE FOR BUSINESS,
ONE FOR BROADS.
- THANKS!
- ALL RIGHT, SHORTY.
LOOK.
WHEN WE COME THROUGH, DON'T BE
LOOKING DOWN AT YOUR FEET.
THEY NEED TO KNOW ABOUT YOU.
I GET RESPECT.
man:
WHAT UP, PIMP?- HEY, HOMIE.
- HEY, HEY!
HEY, MY MAN!
- WHAT'S UP?
- WHAT'S UP?
HOW YOU BEEN?
- ARE YOU GOOD?
- YEAH, YOU KNOW
I'M GOOD, YOU KNOW?
ARE YOU GOOD?
- AH, SOME OF THOSE SANDTOWN
NIGGAS BANKED ME, JACK.
- YEAH?
- YEAH, MAN.
JUMPED ON ME.
BUT I'MA GET THEM
MOTHERFUCKAS.
THEY IS,
AND I KNOW JUST WHERE THEY AT.
- YO, WOOD, THIS IS COFIELD.
- HEY, WHAT'S UP, SHORTY?
YOU WANT ONE OF THESE OYSTERS?
- GET YOUR LITTLE BALLS READY
FOR THEM YOUNG LADIES.
- HE DEFINITELY AIN'T READY
FOR THAT.
SOMETHING.
WE GOTTA TEACH HIM.
WOOD.
WHO THAT?
- THAT'S KINK.
HE'S ONE OF ENOCH BOYKINS'
BOYS.
HE RUN WITH THAT CREW.
- THEY KNOW ME?
- THEY DON'T KNOW YOU.
THEY PEEPING YOU 'CAUSE YOU GO THAT TIGHT-ASS SUIT ON,
LOOKING LIKE YOU A DETECTIVE.
YOU JUST A NEW FACE,
THAT'S ALL.
- YEAH.
ASKING ABOUT ME,
YOU DON'T KNOW NOTHING,
HEAR?
- MAN, THEY AIN'T YOUR PROBLEM.
NOW, FISH BEEN LOOKING
FOR YOUR ASS.
HE GOT LIL BABY:
SHAKING PEOPLE UP.
SPECULATION IS...
THEY DON'T KNOW HOW YOU GOT OUT.
AND YOU KNOW HOW FISH GET DOWN
WHEN HE UNCOMFORTABLE.
- WHAT'D YOU SAY?
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