Slamma Jamma Page #2

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Brother played at USC, right?

First team All-American.

Averaged 27 points per,

and led USC to an NCAA tournament,

then he got arrested.

Good to see you too, Terrell.

Oh, you played for USC?

I think I remember you now!

You got arrested for

robbing someone, right?

Good to know some things never die.

Yo, I'm sorry. Who are you?

I'm an agent.

- An agent?

- Yes. An agent.

What are you doing here?

I'm looking for the next big client.

If it's any of your business.

I'm your next big client.

No, I don't think so.

(SCOFFS) Well, you obviously never

seen me play then before, huh?

- Am I right?

- I've seen you play.

And?

You have about as much

chance to make the NBA

as that thing over there.

(SIGHS)

(DISTANT BARKING)

LISA:
Well, I didn't mean to.

Why are you gonna stay at home?

LISA'S MOM:
'Cause I'm tired.

I just made that whole meal and I'm tired.

CRAIG:
Why are you acting like that?

LISA'S MOM:
Because I'm old.

- LISA:
Mom...

- CRAIG:
...nothing to do. Come on.

LISA'S MOM:
You know what, I'm

tired. I'm about to go to bed.

LISA:
But no...

(CLAMORING)

- Michael?

- Hi.

When'd you get out?

A few days ago.

- Lisa?

- LISA:
Yeah?

- (CLEARS THROAT) You got a visitor.

- Who?

- Hi.

- CRAIG:
Who is that?

It's Michael.

Michael?

Michael, you remember Craig,

right?

- Man. When did you...

- A few days ago.

(CRAIG SIGHING)

Look, man, I know you feel some type of way

because I ain't come see

you while you was in the pen.

But, as you heard, I'm

playing in the League now.

The schedule's kinda crazy.

You understand, right?

Yeah, I understand.

Hear you're doing good

too. Congratulations.

Appreciate it.

Anyways, we about to

head to the Clippers game,

meet up with the homies.

So we gonna roll.

Nah. That's no worries, man.

I just come by to say hi.

- For sure.

- LISA:
Michael...

You living with your mom, now?

Yeah, for the time being.

That's great.

Welcome back, though, man.

For real. It's good to see you.

For real.

Nice car.

See you later.

Michael, Merry Christmas.

Lisa? Why is Michael showing

up over at your momma house?

He was just saying hi.

I haven't seen him in six years.

Well, why are you

concerned with seeing him?

Like, that's... That's the

part that's trippin' me out.

Why do you care to see him? I'm your dude!

He came to my house.

That fool's crazy, man.

(HORN HONKING)

Watch out, fool!

What are you doing? What is wrong with you?

Hey, Mr. Porter,

Um, I was wondering, when

are our paychecks coming?

Every two weeks.

- Okay. Thanks.

- No problem.

Is that you, Michael?

Hi, Melinda.

When did you get out?

A few days ago.

I tried my best to defend you, Michael.

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