Madea's Family Reunion Page #5

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Miss? Miss!

He really is a nice guy.

I take my son to the park|every Saturday.

You should|bring your kids.

You call me,|and I'll tell you where.

What do you say?

I'll think about it.

Good morning.

That baby's speaking to you.|Say good morning.

And?

Oh, I'm sorry.|Natural reaction.

I was getting ready to|jump over this table here.

You ain't got time|to eat that.

Bus'll be here any minute.

You should've|been down earlier.

Take it to school|with you.

I don't want|to go to school.

You ain't got no choice.

Why you don't want to go?

I don't want to|ride the bus.

Why?

Little girl,|you better answer me.

Kids be mean to me.

They say all kind|of stuff about me.

And what you say to them?

Nothin'.

Honey, folk gonna|talk about you...

'til the day you die.

Ain't nothin' you can do.

Let folks talk.|People talk about me.

Yeah. They used|to call her "wide load."

Wide load. Beep.

That's what|they used to say...

when she be comin'.

Honey, listen to me.

It ain't what|people call you...

it's what you answer to.

You hear me?|You remember that.

Come on.

Where you goin'?

To the bus. Come on.

I'll be right back.|Ya'll sit there and eat.

Only way to deal|with a bully is...

to confront them|face to face.

You understand?

Hold on, bus driver.

I need to talk to some of|these children on the bus.

Come on, little girl.

Get on the bus.

Listen up!

This here is|a friend of mine...

and she been tellin' me|that a few of ya'll...

been saying some|stuff about her.

If I catch any one|of ya'll saying something...

it's gonna be me|and you, you hear me?

Shut up, old lady!

All my life I had to fight.

I loves Harpo...

but I'll kill him dead|'fore I let him beat me.

Who's Harpo?

Go on. Go to school.

Go on, sit down.

I'll be waiting for you|when you get off.

Ain't nobody gonna|mess with you.

Nobody.

I ain't.

I'll be waiting|for you at 3:00.

Let me see|if you can do that.

Oh, not bad.

Let me check.

They're still open.|Hey, what happened?

Just do it!

Chicken.

- Hey.|- Hi, guys. Hi.

What's going on?|Hold on.

This is Nima.

- Hey, Nima.|- And this is Jonathan.

Hi, Jonathan. This is|my son Tre. Say hi.

- Hello, Tre.

Yes, you can.|Let me tie your shoes.

Hold up. Just wait|right here, all right?

Yeah, but you gotta be|careful though, OK?

Go ahead. You can|go with them.

Watch your brother,|OK, Nima? OK.

- All right.|- All right.

Your kids are beautiful.

Thank you.

So is your son.

Yeah. He's funny.

They are a blessing,|aren't they?

Yep.

Definitely.

So where's his mother?

She's married.

Doesn't have|much time for him.

What about their fathers?

One's in jail...

and Nima's dad,|he was...

is married.

He won't even see her.

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