Four Brothers Page #2

have some coffee

and some doughnuts

and then take your boy and get

the f*** out of here, okay? Come on.

Charming guy.

Nice to be home.

So, sh*t, Bobby,

what've you been up to?

l'm a freaking college professor, Jack.

What do you think l've been doing?

- l doubt that.

- Same old Bobby.

What about you? You still sucking

a little cock left and right, or what?

F***er.

Y'all ain't right leaving me

out here in the cold like this.

- Yo, little brother! You a**hole!

- You ought to be ashamed!

- l missed my plane.

- Get over here.

You missed our mother's

funeral too, jarhead.

- What's up?

- What's up with you?

- What's up, boy?

- lt's all good, man.

- You shaved off the Afro, huh?

- Jack!

- Haven't seen you in forever.

- Yeah, l know.

- Did you get your teeth whitened?

- Man, shut up, Jackie-poo.

l'm gonna get me something to eat.

- All y'all hungry?

- No, l'm gonna get some sleep.

Jack, you take your old room, all right?

Angel, take yours.

l'm gonna sleep in Mom's room.

You been crying in here,

you little fairy?

Leave it alone, man.

Still making a lot of racket

on that freaking thing?

Yeah, still making a lot of racket.

- Too weird in Mom's room?

- Oh, man.

Way too weird.

lt's crazy.

l mean,

everything's exactly the same.

She didn't change nothing

in this house.

- Look at y'all.

- What?

Nothing. l'm just happy

to see you, man.

Happy to see my brothers,

that's all.

l'm happy to see you too, Jerry.

l guess l'll stop by the grocery store

and grab a turkey or something.

Have a Thanksgiving dinner.

Let's at least act like

we're a real family.

Mom would like that.

Where you think you going?

lt's a little heavy in there. l'm gonna

just go outside and get me a little air.

You're full of sh*t, man. You can smell

that ass from down the street, huh?

What are you talking about?

What do you mean, what?

Come on, what, man.

You know exactly what we're talking

about with La Vida Loca.

Ain't nobody going

to get no La Vida Loca nothing.

- She got a boyfriend.

- She got a boyfriend.

She's got hard dick in her right now.

She's screaming somebody else's

name, and the last thing she's doing

is thinking about your black ass.

Leave it alone, man.

l can't even believe y'all coming at me

with this crazy junk, man.

- She's nothing but trouble.

- l'm standing here

telling y'all both right now,

l'm not going to see that girl,

and l'm not!

- How serious are you with this dude?

- We're serious!

Oh, sh*t!

Come on, in here.

Loco Ono is not staying

in this house!

- Bullshit, Bobby!

- l don't care!

La Vida Loca ain't staying

in this house one more night.

- So get her stuff--

- So it's your house?

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