At the counter, his mom, NONA, moves a cake from its store
box to a cake dish. She is 30, beautiful, with effort. She
smooths the frosting with a spoon.
enters. He laughs.
Girl, who you trying to fool?
crumpled paper, and tosses it to Zeke.
Nona intercepts his pass.
holds it up.
See, Quincy, this is how your Moms caught
me, with the old fake and bake. Had me
throws down his pencil in frustration.
I can't do this shit.
Cause when you say can't, you ain't a
Oh, and, uh, don't say "shit."
Nona just shakes her head.
We should head over.
Just you and Quincy, baby. I got a
You just got back from a four game road
Nona, don't start bitching. I got maybe
two years left to play. I'm just trying
Zeke grabs his keys.
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