Kidulthood

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- Yeah, Tribal two.

- Hi, that's my sister's, blood, man.

Hey, leave him, blood.

Who told you to pick him up?

What you doing?

No-one fucking likes you,

virgin fool.

Didn't she tell you before?

Don't answer her back.

So what are you?

Slag then?

Go on, bitch,

tell everybody you're a virgin.

What?

Pick up my ring

and tell everyone you're a virgin.

Pick it up, man!

Well?

I'm a virgin.

You know what, blood. Hug him up like

the fucking batty hole you are.

Hug him up, blood!

Hey, what you doing, man?

What, you can't f*ck with mans

your own age? You gotta trouble us?

Who the f*ck you talking to?

Hey, where you going, blood?

Where you going?

Where you going?

Where?

Fucking idiot.

- Smack her up.

- Beat her up, Shaneek. Beat her!

Look at her just fucking

sitting there. Fool.

Go on, f*ck off

and clean your duty self up, man.

And none of you lot better say nothing

or else you'll get the same...

as that bitch did

with her virgin self.

She ain't no virgin.

How the f*ck would you know?

Because me and her fucked

the day I turned you down.

- Is there gonna be girls there, though?

- Yeah, Jay, everyone's coming.

Hey, don't be on no hype,

you know.

Trife.

- You reaching that?

- I don't know, man.

- Hey, what are you...

- Billy.

- Go on.

- What, you out of here, yeah?

- Safe.

- Bless, man.

Laters, Jay, man.

All right, Moon.

Hey, hey, wait up, wait up.

Don't say anything.

Hang on a minute.

- You all right?

- Yeah.

- Look, why aren't you speaking to me?

- I am, man.

You ain't chatted to me in, like,

three weeks.

I've been doing

better things, isn't?

- I need to speak to you about something.

- Come on, Alisa.

Call me later, yeah?

Listen, hear what, right.

If you say anything to your fucking dad,

I'll kill you, you understand?

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