Brown Sugar Page #2
Hey, what's up, girl?
You knew I wasn't
about to let you leave
without my ink, right?
I know you don't have me
on speaker, do you?
No, no. I mean, yeah,
but it's just me.
So, what's good?
Apologize first.
What happened?
Apologize first.
You know the routine.
Say it. "I'm sorry
for being... "
Uh, I'm sorry
for being
a self-centered,
uh, ass.
Actually change that to
"impatient, arrogant ass. "
Ok, you can't be adding
extras here, Sid.
Tell me something.
Does Simon know
you wet the bed
till you were 12?
Ok, ok, I'm sorry
for being
a self-centered,
arrogant...
No break-dancing.
You crazy,
no, no, you...
No, I ain't
crossing that line.
Just say it, Dre. I got
your review in my hands.
I'll put it at the bottom
of the stack. Come on.
All right.
No break-dancing...
no break-dancing ass
who's taking advantage
of his friendship
with the beautiful,
smart, the giving
hip-hop writer of
The Los Angeles Times.
The new editor
of Double XL
for his personal
professional
advancement.
Are you happy now?
Mm-hmm. Congratulations.
I think you've got
another hit on your hands.
Thank you, Sid.
Couldn't wait one week
for the review
to come out, huh?
So what's the deal?
You gonna be home in time
for Russell's party?
Oh, look at you.
Like you're on
a first name basis
with Russell Simmons.
Come on now,
you know how I do it.
Yes, I'll be home
for the DefJJam party.
My bags are packed.
Cool. Cool. No, I cannot
wait to see you, big time.
All right, girl. Peace.
All right. Bye, Dre.
Sidney, Voice Over:
For many people,
hip-hop was
that first friend.
The first to talk to us...
the first to understand.
Hip-hop has always been
that kind of friend to me.
And like any relationship,
I've watched it grow.
I've watched it change.
#Who's the one that can't
comprehend at first? #
#Well, I may sound
like a cell phone... #
Hey, Sid Shaw.
Hey, how you doing,
Beanie?
Been trying, um...
What's up?
I'm trying... Me
and my man Fab are
trying to get at you
for the longest.
What's up
with that cover?
Fab, how you doing?
I'm working on it.
Yo, for real?
Yeah, yeah, I got you.
Thirsty?
Girl, I worked
a double shift
at the restaurant
to get this night off.
I'm about to have a ball.
You should, too.
I'm having fun.
Oh, stop!
See? See, this is
why I don't date.
Only guys I meet are
in the industry,
and they ain't never got
their sh*t together.
What, like him?
Sidney, Voice Over: Ever
thought you'd see the day
hip-hop grew up?
From red Kool-Aid block
parties in the Bronx
to champagne toasts
in Soho.
Ooh! Ha ha ha!
What're you
drinking, beautiful?
Uh, um...
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