Othello Page #2
- Year:
- 2001
- 100 min
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to something else next week.
You've been drinking
enough water?
By the gallon, man.
I'm surprised it doesn't come out
these holes you keep sticking in me.
I know you're all into
this basketball stuff,
but if it don't work,
don't trip.
I'm saying cause there's some things
in life we weren't meant to have.
I mean, don't go out there making
yourself all crazy and sh*t.
How can I go crazy when I've got
you selling me dream in a bottle, man?
So, have you talked
to him about it?
There's nothing to talk about.
I do everything for him,
but he's been acting
completely weird lately.
Lately? Try always.
Sorry.
What's the deal?
Everyone at school
likes Hugo, except you.
Nobody doesn't like him.
I don't trust anyone who doesn't
have at least one enemy.
Well, I guess he does.
I didn't think
you were going to make it.
Oh, come on now.
You know I can't beat
Magnolia tomorrow
without seeing
my good luck charm first.
- What's up, Em?
- Hey.
Hey, I've got
something for you.
It's over 100 years old.
It's over your price
range is what it is.
It was my great-grandmother's and
it's always been in my family.
It's supposed
to stay that way, but...
I feel like
we're already family.
Yo, Em, don't think
I forgot you.
I got the new Harlem's
Finest for you, baby.
Enjoy that, all right?
Come on, Emily's here.
I know.
We're not going to do anything.
I just like feeling
your skin next to mine, okay?
Come on.
My father's a smart man. But he's
never actually been through anything.
He acts like he's in control all
the time, but really he's just scared.
Are you asking me how
I got that scar on my back?
You do have
the best stories.
I was a C-section baby
and they cut too far.
My mom couldn't afford
a good doctor.
Are you serious?
I fell off my skateboard.
Are you crazy?
I get scared all the time.
- You do not.
- Yes, I do.
When?
When?
Okay.
The first time
I tried to talk to you,
I thought I was going
to faint, or something.
That's not true.
The second sentence out of your mouth
was, "Do you still have a boyfriend?"
I said I was scared.
I never said I couldn't
handle the pressure.
You know I've got
them player skills.
Oh, Ladies and Gentlemen
Don't say "Iittle" and "cocky" in
the same sentence when it comes to me.
Especially
when you know the deal.
Shut up!
No, but you really
think I'm too cocky?
No, it's okay.
You should be.
- You pulled me, didn't you?
- Yes, I did.
Yes, indeed, I did.
I don't know how,
but you did it.
What do you mean,
you don't know how?
I pulled you 'cause
I'm that kind of n*gger.
Uh-oh. Don't be
acting like that.
See, I can say "n*gger"
cause I am a n*gger.
You can't 'cause you ain't.
Don't be jealous.
And why can't I say it?
You can't even think it.
You're the one
who started it.
You said I was so fine
you'd let me dress you up
and play Black Buck
Got Loose in the Big House.
Don't go repeating
that, all right?
knew I said that,
I could get my
suffering-Negro- league card revoked.
Then you'd better watch out, because
I've got some dirt on you, player.
Got some dirt on me, huh?
You better not
let that leak.
And now, your year 2000...
low country preparatory
league champion,
Palmetto Grove Hawks!
Push! Push!
Sh*t.
Injured on the floor.
Palmetto Grove's
number four, Odin James.
- Is he okay?
- They're doing a CAT scan right now,
so we'll see.
Don't worry.
Edmund, did you bring
the insurance card?
- I've got the card.
- So we're covered?
Mickey gets more kisses
from my girl than I do.
Could you stop being
a sarcastic a**hole just once?
I was joking,
all right? Relax.
What's the deal?
I'm gone for a couple of hours
and you're already
taking my girl, Big Mike?
- What's up, dude?
- You get right home and get some rest.
I will, man.
What's up, baby?
You were the one
who got hurt, stupid.
No, you don't understand.
I was worried that
if I hurt myself,
who was going to take care
of you over there at Duke?
Oh, right, right.
"Big House" with me, though, right?
Hey, stop it with that.
Then you better
stop getting hurt.
- I love you.
- I love you too.
You kids need to get back
to the dorms. Let's go, Hugo.
I'm going to give
a shout at the boys, all right?
- Mike.
- Hey, man.
- We did our thing today, bro'.
- Yeah, we did good.
What's up, Em?
How are you doing?
Hugo.
Thought we lost you
there for a second, bro.
I ain't going nowhere.
But did we take it to them or what?
You took it to them by yourself.
You know that, player.
You're coming to
that party off campus?
Yeah, I need to get a ride
with my dad, though.
All right, man.
Don't take too long.
Later, Hugo.
Come on, don't worry.
He'll get there.
Yeah, Roger.
We've got
plans tonight, man.
When I passed out,
I think I had a vision.
Have you ever ridden on the handlebars
on one of your friends' bikes before?
Yeah.
Well, I used to ride on the bars
and try to close my eyes.
It's some scary sh*t,
cause you've got...
to try to trust
the other person not to crash.
You're tripping me out
right now.
I feel like I can
close my eyes with you.
Look...
we're 18,
and personally,
I'm not trying to get married by some
Elvis impersonator in Vegas, but...
I figured maybe we could pretend
for a while, you know?
That is the sweetest thing
I've ever heard.
Oh, yeah!
Now we're feeling good,
huh?
Go get them, tiger.
Now go out there and
you find that girl.
- Time to pull some weeds.
- Just for the record,...
why am I
doing this again?
Because this is
how you get Desi's attention.
Now get your honky
ass in gear.
It's about team work.
Hey.
- Excuse us, Roger.
- Excuse you?
We're talking.
What, are you diagramming
some basketball plays?
What did you say?
I don't care if your father
owns the whole f***ing school.
Sh*t. Excuse me.
Roger!
Take it easy, big guy.
- Not so tough, now, are you?
- Hey, Rog!
What are you talking about?
Stop it!
Your shooting ability
isn't helping you now, is it?
Take it easy, pal.
Back it off.
Stop it, man. Come on.
That's enough.
Oh my God, Roger.
You're bleeding.
Sh*t.
So, this lad loses
a pint of blood,
and you guys have got nothing
to say for yourselves.
It was an accident, Pop.
Roger's been
starting crap all year.
Who threw
the first punch, Michael?
Hugo, did Michael
throw the first punch?
Answer me,
yes or no?!
Yeah, Dad. Michael threw the first
punch but it wasn't his fault.
All right? He just had a few
too many beers. That's all.
I didn't hear that.
I did not hear that.
You understand?
You have disgraced our team.
You know the rules.
You can attend practice.
That's a privilege
that I give you.
But you will not play
in at least two games.
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