My Other Mother Page #2
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- 2014
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And yourself?
- Blessed as ever.
Came to see if my eldest needed
any help?
No, thank you, mom.
I've got it.
Mm-Hmm. I see.
I guess you do... with Louis
here.
Isn't this your day off?
Don't you need a break from my
daughter's running you around
you around everywhere?
Oh, no, no, no, no.
Correction, he's the one who's
always running me around...
book tours and interviews and
assignments.
- I'm just dropping by to make
sure everything's Ok.
- Mmm.
Checking in, huh?
Off the clock?
Mom.
- For no money.
Mom!
- Are you sweet on my Candy,
Louis?
- Mom!
Stop!
You're always reading into stuff!
Louis and i have a perfectly
wonderful working relationship.
He is my business manager,
that is it.
- Well, something's going on.
I mean, Robbie never checked in
on his day off.
That's because Robbie was an
idiot, which is why i fired him.
Don't say that.
He's family.
Not my family.
- Come again?
Nothing.
- Louis, since you're here,
why don't you stay for lunch
and join us?
Sure.
- No, no, no, mom!
I have something really
important i need to discuss.
It's a family issue.
- That's Ok, mrs. Meyers.
I got a few errands to run
anyway.
You need anything else?
- No, this was awesome.
Thank you.
Appreciate it.
All right.
Good to see you.
You have a good day.
- Take care.
Ok.
What?
- I think you hurt his feelings.
Oh, please!
Mom, he gets paid enough to get
over it.
Candace and Meyers!
You're so bourgeois.
I wonder where I got it from.
Oh, my god!
Amen.
- Praise Jesus.
Pass the butter, please.
- Oh.
Here you are, daddy.
- Thanks, Candy girl.
More sweet tea, please.
- Ok, coming right up.
Uh-Uh.
That's enough for her.
All right, well, does anybody
want anything while I'm up?
You want some hot sauce or i
have peppers in the fridge.
Or, John, you want anything?
- No, I'm fantastic.
Why are you waitressing,
Candy?
Yeah, stop worrying about us
and just eat.
I just want to make sure
everybody's Ok.
We're Ok.
Sit.
And where is all of this
nervous energy coming from, huh?
Wait.
Are you seeing someone?
What's his name?
- I'm not seeing anyone, Charmaine.
Oh.
Then when are you gonna start?
- I don't know!
Do not snap at your sister,
she's just concerned about you,
as are we all.
- I am fine.
And when i start seeing the
right someone, you all will be
the first five people to know.
- I think Louis is perfect
for you, honey.
I wish you would listen to me.
Mommy, i said the same thing!
- He has love and adoring...
Can we please... can we
please stop talking about my
love life?
I have...
And he has a job!
- I have something...
I have something that i want to
talk to you guys about anyway.
Hmm?
- What's on your mind, baby girl?
I...
I think it's time that I find...
them.
Who's she looking for?
Mom...
I didn't mean to make you upset.
I'm not upset, Candace.
- Clearly.
You have everything going for
you.
A great life, a fabulous career.
Money, fame.
Why now?
- I don't know.
I just feel like it's time.
- At 35 years old?
Oh, I'm sorry.
I didn't realize there was a
statute of limitations
for me to find my real...
We are your real family...
from day one!
Yeah, and then a miracle
happened.
We never treated you differently
when Charmaine was born,
and you know that.
- I do know that, mom,
but i am different.
And i just... you know, i want
to know who i belong to.
- You belong to me.
To us.
Mom, I'm sorry.
Please don't cry.
So we don't have the same
blood line.
Who cares?
You're still my big sister.
I will allways be, Char, thank you.
- And it's obvious to me
whoever your real parents are,
they don't care about you.
Charmaine!
- Mom, I'm sorry.
Look, they had enough time to
find her.
I mean, duh! All they had to do
was turn on the TV,
and there she was
in plain sight.
It's obvious they chose
to stay away.
You don't get it.
They could never love you
the way we do.
- Candace?
Coming, daddy.
Clearly, you gave this a lot
of thought before you told us.
Yes, sir.
- Yeah, well...
You're a grown woman.
Who am i to stop you?
Daddy...
none of this changes how i feel
about you and mom.
Uh-huh.
I sure hope so.
Because i couldn't bear
to lose you.
You won't.
Well...
we'll do anything we can
for you, Candy yam.
Thank you, dad.
You're the best.
You, too.
Candy, did you get my
text that the signing was
scheduled to start
30 minutes ago?
I did.
- I ignored it.
Ok, not a problem.
Well, there's a huge crowd out
there, which is good, even if
you're late.
Do you need anything before you
start?
Yes, privacy...
immediately.
Thank you.
- Got it.
Any calls?
- No calls from the agency.
I don't understand, Louis.
I mean, Ok, there's no father
listed on my birth certificate,
but they found my mother three
weeks ago.
So why hasn't she contacted me?
- Well, maybe she's scared, Candy.
It's been over 30 years.
Well, I'm not waiting another
30 years.
I hired a private investigator.
Hopefully, he'll speed up the results.
And I'm just now hearing
about this?
I'm sorry, i didn't realize
I needed to clear it with you,
Louis.
Well, as your manager, no,
but as your friend, I'd like to
be kept in the loop.
Hey, Candy, they're really,
really asking very nicely that
we start the book signing right now.
Fine.
On with the show, right?
Here you are.
- Thank you!
You're welcome.
Evening, miss Meyers.
- Good evening.
Are you um, F.A.N.?
- No, no.
My brother Freddie is...
was.
He had a heart attack and passed
away a couple days ago.
Oh, no, I'm...
I'm sorry to hear that.
His...
his cards and his flowers,
they always made my day.
- Yeah, well, he would have...
He would have like that.
Please, give your family my
condolences.
Well, you see...
that's just the thing.
You are my family.
Uh, just ask the...
detective you sent.
What?
- Who are you?
I'm Abner Thomas Nelson.
My brother was
Frederick Andrew Nelson.
And...
He was your father, Candy.
- No, I'm...
I'm sorry, that...
that can't be.
Well, I'm sorry it had to
come to you like this.
Freddie was so looking forward
to meeting you.
Excuse me.
Um...
Freddie's funeral is in a couple
of days out in manning.
My number's there.
He would surely love it if...
If she could attend.
So you're not even gonna
consider it?
He's your biological father,
Candy.
This is your last chance
to see him above ground.
All right.
You'll regret it if you don't.
I can't go.
Not by myself.
- Who says you have to?
And as a friend, deal?
Well... this is it.
You ready?
Yes.
Brother Freddie...
was a good man.
- Yes, he was.
He... oh, my!
I think that's Candace Meyers.
Brother Freddie...
was a very hard-working man,
who served the Lord
with joy in his heart.
He loved his family.
And didn't have an enemy in the
world.
Would help anyone in need
at any time.
And he continued to...
I just want to pay my respects.
He was a friend of mine.
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