When a Woman's Fed Up Page #4
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- 2013
- 80 min
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Yes, sir.
And this here mouth of hers
is her weapon too.
- You know what...?
- Look, baby. Baby, look.
I'm too afraid to look
at another woman,
much less mess around with one.
Well, look at her.
I do want to say this.
Leroy, I hope that Shae and I
can be married for over 30 years
just like y'all.
That's beautiful, right?
Well, let me tell you
something.
It's awfully difficult
to be living with this here.
- You know what?
- All right, Leroy.
- Good luck!
What do y'all think
keeps a marriage together?
Huh?
Laughter. Communication.
Togetherness.
Understanding.
Keeping your nose
out of other couples' business.
Oh, yeah, yeah.
I definitely agree
with Shae on that one.
And never condone
your friends' infidelity.
I mean, I know some people
who have taken their girlfriends
over their mutual friends homes
with no regrets.
Damn.
Anybody who would do that
has to be an evil, mean, nasty,
mean and evil kind of person.
- That's right.
- Absolutely.
You know, it's not even right,
but some people,
they do it anyway.
That's why I like being single.
I like to have my cake
and eat it too.
Cake, cake.
Cake, cake, cake.
Either you can hide a cake
or eat the cake.
You can't have it both ways.
So, what you going to do?
I'm just going to take
- this cake right here, baby.
- Okay.
That's what I thought.
You know what?
she's going to have to put
a ring on it.
be taken lightly, though.
I mean, I love everything
about my husband.
From the top of his head
to his twelve toes!
- Twelve...
- Hey, hey.
Twelve toes?
Hey, don't be telling people
about my feet,
not unless you want me to tell
them how you...
About how I what?
Well, how you snort
when you laugh.
- I don't snort when I laugh!
- Yes, you do.
- Yes, you do.
- No, I don't.
- Yes, you do.
- Roy, no, I don't.
All right, all right, you won.
You don't.
Yes, she does.
You know what, y'all?
It is so good when you can love
everything about your husband.
You know?
That's a good thing.
Because I do.
I love my some Lee. I love him.
But I'm sorry, I can't say that
I love everything about him now.
Especially the thing
about him that I can't stand
is when he thinks
that he can fix everything.
Calls himself Mr. Fix-it.
I'm telling you guys,
he can't fix nothing.
I can't tell you how much money
I have wasted
to come in
He done broke the sink.
He go in there thinking
he can fix it. Sink broke.
I'm telling you,
he go into the bathroom.
Toilet overflowing.
Then he go in and try to fix
the electricity.
Child, he just blows
the electricity out
in the whole neighbourhood.
Oh, Lord, I'm telling you.
And you allowed him
into my bathroom
to fix the leaking toilet,
only to crack the tank?
See? See?
I told you,
you snort when you laugh.
- She did.
- But I love that.
Oh, well, peeps, it's been fun.
But me and my baby got to run.
I'm feeling it real good.
Yeah, that's right, Ray.
He's feeling all of this
real good.
Yes, I am. Mm.
T, you need to be careful
with all that.
- Ray, mind your business.
- Leave the man alone, Ray.
She is fine, though.
Boy, look at her.
- Uhhuh!
- Lee.
Boy, if I could
get me a biscuit,
- Lee, Lee, Lee.
Put your eyes back
All right, baby.
All right, baby.
I'm fine. Ain't nothing wrong
with looking,
- as long as I don't touch.
- Just... Lee.
You know what?
You don't know that.
But everyone who looks
at a woman
with lust in his heart
has already committed adultery.
As a matter of fact,
as far as I can see it
since I've been here tonight,
every man in this room has
been lusting after this woman.
- Thank you, moma Jean.
- No, hold on, hold on.
Because you're going to have me
sleeping in the garage tonight.
Slow down on that, okay?
Now, although Delicious...
Laticious.
Laticious. Laticious.
Although she's beautiful
and all,
so's my wife.
And I only have eyes for her.
See?
That's the right answer.
You know what?
On that note, I got to go.
We got to go,
because I'm going to end up
being on the losing team
tonight.
So, Delicious, you take care.
- Bye, you guys.
- Take care.
Bye.
All right, anniversary dinner
- We'll be there.
- Be on time, though.
It's going to be candlelight,
soft music.
Chitlins.
She's making chitlins.
Ew. We don't eat neck,
balls and chitlins,
and all that stuff y'all eat.
- I'm playing.
- See you.
Sounds real good.
- Real nice.
- Nice anniversary.
Is Laticious going to be there?
You know what?
Just asking.
My goodness.
You'd better keep them eyes
in your head like I told you.
Yes, baby.
Come on, Leroy.
Let's go home.
That's a good idea.
Bye, mama.
Bye, baby.
- You know what?
- Bye, daddy.
I would tell you sweet dreams,
but, mm, after looking
at what it is
you got sleeping
next to you every night,
- I guess that ain't going to work.
- Jean!
Jean, leave that man alone.
- Come on here.
- You come on here.
- You always talking about him.
- Bye, baby.
You got to give him some credit.
- That's our family.
- Wow.
This is what
I signed up to, huh?
Yes, baby.
This is it.
Don't listen to them.
I'm the only one
you got eyes for, right?
Of course.
Mm-hmm.
You was calling Laticious
"Delicious" too.
No, I don't know her name.
Bubblicious, Delicious...
- Look, I'm just here.
- Come on, let's go to bed.
Okay.
Baby, baby, look.
Before they come in,
I want to let you know
I didn't know anything.
I...
Hey.
Oh, hell to the no.
What is this?
- Babe...
- Where's Tarlyn at?
Wait, wait, honey, listen.
- I don't know what's going on...
- Did you know about this?
No, I'm just as shocked
as you are, baby.
I don't understand it.
I just don't want to be
in the middle of it.
What do you mean "you don't want
to be in the middle of this?"
Look at this. We're already
in the middle of this.
I see that. I see.
My bad.
Just don't say nothing.
Oh, I'm going to do more
than tell Tarlyn.
I'm going to send her proof.
Baby...
No, no.
Come here. Come here, Shae.
Come here.
You know what?
because she looks hot to me
and I don't want to get
beat up.
So, how's your wife, Ray?
She's fine.
- She's all right?
- Yes.
Oh. Will she be all right
when she finds out
- what you two have been up to?
- If you don't say nothing...
and you've been doing it
right up under her nose.
Don't snitch.
And what about TT?
Because he was really feeling this...
whatever you call this
right here.
How long has this
been going on?
Answer the damn question, Ray!
- For three months.
- Five.
Five months?
- Four and a half.
You know what? I don't agree
with any woman
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