Norbit Page #9
Yeah.
Just now? Sh*t.
Is he all right?
Norbit escaped. He gonna be
headed this way. Come on.
Hell, no.
Norbit is coming.
For shizzle?
We have to figure out way
to stall wedding.
Just calm down, Mr. Wong.
I've ruined plenty of weddings
back in the day. I got this.
Dearly beloved,
we are gathered here today
to join these two in holy matrimony.
Your Honor, I object!
Object? Sir, we've not gotten to
that part yet.
Then I'm objeculating prematurely,
Reverend.
No offense, my brother, but we're just
trying to keep the train rolling here.
Oh, well, if you want to
get the train rolling, you know...
You got to use the big "L".
Lesbians.
No, man.
I ain't talking about no lesbians.
Although, late at night.
Yes.
Right?
Yes.
No, brother, we talking about love.
Love.
Love is the engine
that drives the train forward, backwards,
side to side,
round and round love does go.
You understand me? I got this, brother.
I'm not talking about no $20 up in here,
back seat of the car,
stankystanky, hankypanky.
No.
No.
I'm talking about good, wholesome,
fortified with
eight essential vitamins love.
That cost anywhere...
How much it cost?
About $136, Monday through Fridays.
$212 on the weekends.
Because of inflation.
Can I get an "Amen"?
Amen!
Where the hell you going, Norbit?
None of your GD beeswax, Rasputia!
Look at you, you old stupid fool.
You can't even ride a bike.
Oh, yes, I can, because Kate taught me!
Brothers and sisters.
This particular one's for the brothers.
When you buy the ones that say,
"Ribbed for her pleasure,"
turn them inside out
and they ribbed for your pleasure.
Can I get an "Amen"?
Amen!
Now, speaking of ribs and pleasure.
Yes. For a limited time only,
we are proud to present to you
our barbeque, baby back, horseradish,
mustard and
peanut butterencrusted ribs
with a slight Jagermeister infusion
sprinkled with chamomile leaves
with a horseradish
and dandelion salad on a bed of rice.
Buy one Pimp Platter,
No, no, no! That's enough talking.
It's time to get back to the wedding.
It ain't never enough talking
when you talking about love, brother.
Ain't that right?
Yeah!
Let me hear you say it, people!
Love!
Let me hear you sing it, choir!
Love!
I'm gonna rip your head off.
Rasputia.
What?
Car!
I don't give a damn about no car.
I'm ready to die.
Car!
I'm ready to die!
I'm ready to die.
I ain't gonna let you ruin Nipplopolis
for me, boy! Damn!
I'm gonna die. I'm gonna die up in here.
Drive the car, God damn it!
What's up, white man?
Pay for your sins. Pay for your sins.
We gonna change your name to Leroy.
Amen!
That's enough!
That's enough! Enough! Enough!
Enough! Enough!
Stop the music!
Hold on.
Shut up! You two, shut up!
That's it. This is husbandandwife time.
Now, let's go. Let's go.
Husbandandwife stuff.
Dearly beloved,
we are gathered here today...
I object!
Oh, for Christ's sake!
Norbit.
Norbit.
Norbit.
Norbit
This wedding is a sham
and I'm here to stop it.
Norbit, what are you doing?
I'm being a man
for the first time in my life. Kate...
Kate, I love you.
What the hell did you just say?
You heard what I said, strumpet.
I love Kate!
That's right. I love you, Kate.
And the last two weeks I spent with you
have meant more to me
than my whole entire miserable life
with you, Rasputia!
is no longer your b*tch!
You're dead! Get off me!
Get your hands off me, Black.
Don't go hitting me.
What's wrong with you, girl?
What's wrong with you? Get off of me.
You don't talk like that with me.
No, wait!
No, no, wait, baby girl,
he's ruining our wedding.
Let's just get back to the nuptials.
We just heard condom advice
from an expimp.
I think we can survive
a few words from Norbit.
Deion is a fake. He's marrying you
just to get your money.
What?
Him and the Latimores.
They thought this whole scheme up.
He's been married four times in the
last six years to four different women,
and he cheated the women
out of $300,000 in divorce settlements.
And something else.
They were gonna try to steal
the orphanage from you.
That's what this whole thing is about!
You crazy! He's got a big crush on you.
Oh, yeah? I'm crazy?
I'm making it all up?
Yes, you making it up.
Then what about this, then?
This evidence that I have.
Look at this!
This, well...
This used to, before it fell in the pond,
it had numbers
and there was information.
There was people's names
and dates and addresses
and all kinds of incriminating things.
I fell in the pond, but you can't read it.
But, boy, did I have your ass!
That's nice, Norbit. Really nice.
Did you write that yourself? Pathetic.
Kate, you have to believe me.
Yeah, yeah, believe him, Kate.
Remember the one that got you to sign
the papers to steal the orphanage?
Remember that?
Believe him. Go ahead.
I'm so sorry, Norbit.
I just don't trust you anymore.
Well, well, well, Norbit. You lose again.
Once a loser, always a loser, huh?
Now, come on! Let's go!
Yeah, I thought you'd feel
that way about it, Kate.
And that's why I took the liberty
of inviting some of
Deion's exwives down
for themselves.
Ladies!
Hello, Antoine.
I've been looking for you.
Daddy!
Antoine? He told me
his name was Luther!
Who is that ho?
He told me he was gay.
No, no, no. Y'all got me confused with
my gay twin brother, Antoine Luther.
You dead, gold digger!
Get your butt back here!
I'm out!
Looks like the wedding's off, bro.
Church!
God damn it, Norbit!
Oh, snap!
Get him!
Norbit!
Mother Mary! Jesus! Noah! Christ!
Good.
You going somewhere, Norbit?
You messed up, boy.
That's right.
Now you gonna pay. Big time!
Latimore! Keep your fakakta hands
off him!
Go back to your shop, Abe,
before I kill you, too!
Hey! You gonna have to kill me, as well!
Yeah, and me, too!
Rasputia!
How you doing?
I kick the sh*t out of you.
Mind your goddamn business.
Mind your business. Get out of here.
Move it.
No, you didn't!
Byebye.
Bring it, b*tches!
Oh, hell to the no.
Mrs. Henderson is tripping, huh?
Get your...
How you doing?
Get out of the way.
His ass is mine.
'Sputia? Rasputia?
You remember "till death do us part,"
don't you, Norbit?
No!
Whale, ho!
Did somebody just call me a whale?
Yeah, and a ho!
Bingo! Right in the blow hole!
Let's get some.
We dead.
Oh, sh*t! Oh, sh*t! Oh, sh*t!
Norbit!
Are you all right?
All right? This is the best I've ever felt
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