House Party 2 Page #3
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- Year:
- 1991
- 94 min
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for something, um...
Selena. I'm just browsing.
Well, if there's anything
in particular you need...
anything at all,
don't hesitate to come see me.
I won't.
That was real cute.
Now hook me up, man.
Bilal, I cannot keep giving you
your own personal discount.
Play, you ain't looking
at the big picture, man.
I need these records, 'cause
I'm working on some scratches...
for our demo session.
What do you mean
"our" demo session?
Let's check out
the psychology department.
Ooh, this one sounds good.
"Social Psychology
of Black Awareness.
"Psych 222."
God, it is so hard
to figure out what to do...
What are you doing?
I'm trying to get a closer look
at the catalog.
Yeah, right. You're not even
paying attention.
Am too.
Look. "Psych 100.
"Human Sexuality."
I hope that's not the only thing
you're interested in.
Of course not.
I'm interested in your mind
as well as your body.
Now, you need to put
a check by that, uh...
humping and hauling course.
That's Hubble and Hawking.
Whatever. Check that one.
Get off, get off, get off.
Stop playing.
We have to be serious now.
Damn, Play, don't you know sh*t
about the music business?
Look, when a MC cuts a record...
the DJ is the producer...
because the DJ...
is the one who made
your sorry ass what it is...
from the motherfucking giddyap.
Now hook me up, thank you.
Nice sales pitch.
Twenty dollars.
Twenty dollars? I thought
you was gonna hook me up.
Bilal, for fifteen cuts...
a house note...
and would you get
from around my counter?
I'll bust that ass.
I don't think so.
I'm Mrs. Deevers.
I'm here for the job.
How you doing, Mrs. Deevers?
The job requires
a lot of heavy lifting.
Oh, it's not for me.
It's for my boys.
Your boys?
Bring your ass in here!
Come on in here now!
Yo, look!
Right now, here.
That's that punk Play.
Where's Kid?
These three rap stars,
they got a rap group...
and if they could work
in your shop here...
maybe some big-time producer
would give them a break.
Oh, they got the tapes.
Do that rap thing
y'all do at home.
Yo, Mama,
we ain't auditioning for him.
Not this punk.
We ain't auditioning for him.
I said do the rap!
All right.
Kick the rap, man.
On and on, on,
and on, on, and on
Like hot butter on...
Say what?
Popcorn
Dibby dibby die, so-socialize
Clean out your ears,
open up your
Eyes
Now, well, maybe so
I don't think so
Well, funky ass
Mmm
What up with that?
That's kind of wack.
That didn't even rhyme.
Yo, man, y'all be...
Excuse me, Mrs. Deevers.
I'm sorry, but the job
has been filled.
Right, Bilal?
You got twenty dollars
I can borrow?
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