Moonlight Page #3

But you gon' raise my son

though, right?

Hmm?

You ever see the way he walk,

Juan?

You watch your damn mouth.

You gon' tell him why the other

boys kick his ass all the time?

Huh?

You gon' tell him?

You ain't sh*t.

Come on! Let's go!

The f*** y'all lookin' at?

Teresa.

Your boyfriend's here.

Boy.

You talking to me today?

Huh?

Okay.

That's alright.

I don't wanna talk to you,

anyway.

You know she got

a crush on you, right?

You all right?

You walk all the way here?

All right.

First things first.

You can't sit at my table like that.

You can't sit with your back

to the door, come on.

Ain't gonna know if somebody

creepin' up on you.

All right, see that?

Now you can see everything.

What's over there?

I saw your mama last night.

I hate her.

Hmm.

Yeah, I bet you do.

I hated my mom, too.

I miss her like hell now though.

That's all I'm gon' say

about that.

Thank you.

What's a f*ggot?

A f*ggot is...

a word used

to make gay people feel bad.

- Am I a f*ggot?

- No.

No.

You can be gay, but you gotta

let nobody call you no f*ggot.

I mean, unless...

How do I know?

You just do.

I think.

You'll know when you know.

Hey...

You ain't gotta know right now,

all right?

Not yet.

Do you sell drugs?

Yeah.

And my mama...

she do drugs, right?

Yeah.

Okay, deoxyribonucleic acid.

Long word, right?

All right, it's basically genes.

I know y'all don't know what that means

but just hang with me for a second.

So it's basically this long...

Chiron, you need something?

Hey yo, that nigga forgot

to change his tampon.

I'm sorry, Mr. Pierce.

He just having

woman problems today.

Ain't that right, Little?

- All right, Terrel, that's enough.

Nah, can't be enough for Little..

How much you need, Little?

- Don't call me that!

- All right Terrel, that's it.

Hey, what you gonna do, Chiron?

I'll f*** you up.

Hey yo, Terrel, out!

Come on, man.

What's wrong with you?

Where were we?

DNA is basically

this long model...

Im'ma be waitin'

for your ass, Little.

Come on, Chiron.

Chiron, what's up, man?

Damn, nigga.

You straight spaced, dawg.

Yo, school been out.

You ain't going home?

Uh... What you doin' here?

Detention, man.

Aimes caught me with this trick

in the stairway.

- Damn.

- Yeah.

With who?

Damn, you nosey, nigga.

- My bad...

- No, I'm playing, yo.

Look, I wanted

some quick head you know,

but this chick all like

"Hit that sh*t, Kevin.

Hit it with that big dick."

Why she got to

compliment a nigga for?

So I'm like "A'ight. Sh*t.

We can do this", you know?

So I started

banging her back out, dawg.

I'm talking

I'm banging her back out.

She went and made

all this f***ing noise though.

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