Why Did I Get Married Too Page #11

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Baby, I love you!

That's why I'm here.

And one day, you are gonna know that.

And one day,|you're gonna be able to trust me again.

But right now, I got to get some sleep.

-Honey, I love you so much.|-I love you, too.

And the kids are asleep.

And maybe me and you|can have some time...

-Come on now. We got...|-You know...

I'm tired.

What's that?

I don't know.

-Hey, yeah, since the kids are asleep...|-Wait a minute, hold up.

What is that?

Marcus!

What are you doing|with another cell phone, Marcus?

-You had mine!|-Marcus, do you know what?

-I don't give a damn if I had the cell phone!|-I've got to work!

Every time I try to trust you, Marcus,|you always do something...

Then everybody try to make me out|like I'm crazy,

and I ain't crazy!

-Good job today there, rookie.|-Thanks.

Looks like they trained you well|up there in Colorado.

Yeah, they did.

I got to be honest with you.

Anytime the boss tells us|you come highly recommended,

you never know.

Highly recommended by who?

One of his golfing buddies,|Mike, I don't know, somebody.

The guy's a jerk.

Anyway, he said that your wife asked him|to hook you up.

You know where he lives?

What the hell are you doing here?|Are you kidding me?

Are you trying to play me|for some kind of fool or something?

-I am not...|-What the hell are you doing here, Sheila?

-You are not supposed to be here!|-Wait. Wait.

Where is he? Where is he? Don't touch me!

Listen to me. Listen to me.

-Wait! Wait! Wait!|-Where's Mike? Where's Mike?

Don't touch me.|Don't put your hands on me.

-Let me just talk to you!|-You got... You know what?

You can't explain this! Where is he?

Oh, my God!

Get up!

Yo, get up! Get up!

I'm talking to you. Get up!

Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Wait, wait, Troy!

-What? How could you be here?|-Baby, I'm helping him.

You think I need him to get a job?

He's got cancer.|I'm just taking him to chemo.

I don't care. I don't care!

-That's how you do me?|-No!

I'm sorry.

It's a mess in here.

Why won't this light come on?

-Open the drapes.|-No.

I'm okay.

Can you please leave?

Pattie, we're not leaving.

Angela... I have...

I have no more fight left in me. Please.

-Please.|-Do you really want us to go?

Please leave.

Okay, listen, can we make a deal with you?

What if we just sit here?

Then can we stay?

Gavin, man, it's irrelevant.|I don't even blame this guy.

He don't know me, I don't know him.

But it's her.|She should know better than that.

At least she didn't do nothing with him.

Marcus, man, come on.

It don't matter if she slept with him or not.|Women are different from men.

Men can have sex with this one and|that one and have no connection at all,

get up and go on about their business,

leave $200 on the dresser.|You know what I'm saying?

Women are emotional creatures, and|when they have an affair emotionally,

it's way worse than sex.|I don't even want to hear that.

She vowed not to talk to him again,|so, you know, keep that.

-I don't want to hear that.|-Well, then you should state it.

Terry, trust me,|you don't want to go through a divorce.

Why, because|of what you're going through?

You don't want to be like him.|You ain't the divorcing kind.

That's what I'm trying to say, trust me.

Hey, Sheriff.

I'm sorry if I hurt you. I didn't know.

We're good.

Look, I know we don't know each other.

But you should know your wife|and she ain't that way.

I know my wife.

There you go.

The best man won.

Now, y'all listen up, every one of you.

Man, life is too short.

Trust me.

So, you all need to make this right.|All right? Fix it.

So, why didn't you tell us|that you were sick?

That's what I want to know, man.|What's up with that? We're your friends.

What good would that have done?

You guys are still at each other's throats.

Yeah, but we'd have looked out for you.

Look, I'll be fine, all right?

You know I'm a fighter.|I'm gonna beat this thing.

I'll beat it.

All right. I'm gonna get some work done.

-All right, man.|-All right.

Yo, O'Malley.

Come on, Sheriff.|Come on, man, sit down. Have a drink.

O'Malley, give him a drink.

-Hey, Ross, good to see you.|-Oh, hey, Patricia...

-Is Gavin here?|-Yeah, he's in his office.

Bring it in, guys.

Yeah, I did...

-I didn't know it was your birthday!|-It's not my birthday.

Patricia, what are you doing?

Can I get everyone's attention, please?|Can you gather around?

Patricia, what are you doing?

I would like for all of us to sing|Happy Birthday today to my husband.

It's his birthday today.

Patricia, I'm warning you.

Patricia.

Now, everyone, count to three.

-One, two, three!|-Patricia...

Surprise!

You think this is funny?

-All this is for you.|-Yeah?

In front of all your associates,|this is my gift to you.

If you want to be a b*tch,|then there's your man, Gavin.

This is the last time I tell you,|you need to leave here now.

What you got, huh?

You leave here right now...

Don't put your finger in my face!

-Patricia!|-What are you gonna do? Do what?

What you... Huh?

I'm sick of your selfish ass, Gavin!|I'm tired of this!

Go ahead.

Run. Run, Gavin. Run.

Run like a little girl!

-Yeah. You really have issues.|-Run like the little b*tch you are!

-You need to handle that.|-At least you look like a little girl!

-You need to handle that, woman.|-Turn around!

-And face me like a man!|-You need to handle your issues!

You know what? You are a b*tch.|You know that?

You ingrate!

-How dare you...|-You're gonna come by my job and...

How dare you try to take all my money?

You know what?|I've got nothing to say to you!

-I've got nothing to say to you!|-How dare you try to take all my money?

Go ahead, look at you run!

Come on, face me. Face me!

You ingrate! You selfish ingrate!|How dare you try to take all my money?

How dare you? Run! Run, you little b*tch!

You are not gonna touch|a dime of what I have, Gavin!

Oh, my God!

What did I do?

I didn't mean it! What did I do?

-Hey, hey, hey, hey, it's okay.|-Listen, Patricia, it's gonna be all right.

-He's gonna be okay.|-All right?

It's stupid!

Just stupid! Fighting, fighting for what?

I don't care about any of that.|He can have it all!

We know that.

I just want him to be okay.

Look at me.

You don't want to end up like this.

Love one another. Please, fix it!

Fix it! Fix it!

Tonight, we

say goodbye to a friend,

someone we love

and we'll miss.

Truly a

great brother,

husband.

We say goodbye to you, Gavin.

May your soul rest in eternal peace.

-Excuse me, Professor Agnew.|-Yes, Professor.

You left out so quickly,|I was trying to catch you.

I'm sorry.|Is there something that I can help you with?

That was a great lecture|on grieving and healing.

Thank you.|It's something I know all too well.

I know it's been only a year|since your husband died.

This may be really inappropriate

but in your lecture,|you talk about moving on.

Okay, what's going on?

There's someone who wants to meet you.

-Professor...|-Just hear me out.

He's a philanthropist.|He gives a lot of money to the college.

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