:11:01
- Hello, Zack.
- Hi, Nana. Hi, Pops.
:11:06
I'd kiss you, but the garlic's
a little heavy today.
:11:09
A kiss is a kiss, honey.
:11:10
That's my boy.
:11:13
Want some bread?
How come you guys don't eat my bread?
:11:17
Well, if you're gonna give it to him,
give it to him.
:11:22
Zack, it's been 12 years
since Mommy died.
:11:27
- What's this?
- It's a Yortzeit candle.
:11:30
Light it next week
on the anniversary of her death.
:11:40
I gotta get back inside,
finish up work.
:11:47
You guys are gonna smell
like garlic now.
:11:53
- I'll see you at the store later.
- All right, Pops.
:12:18
What's up, man?
What's going on?
:12:21
- Out of my locker, man.
- Ten dollars each.
:12:23
- Ten dollars apiece, boy.
- I ain't got nothin' for you.
:12:27
- She wasn't right for you anyway.
- Nah?
:12:29
She was too smart, too mature,
too beautiful, too suave.
:12:33
- Hey, fellas, what's up?
- How you doin', man?
:12:37
- Yo, let us have two for twenty.
- This shit is fifteen apiece, man.
:12:41
Oh, but you give it to the brothers
for ten each, right?
:12:43
You see how he does me, man?
:12:45
We were bar mitzvahed together,
and he's hustling me.
:12:47
Hustling you? Are you stupid, man?
This shit is flavor, B.
:12:50
- Let me get a taste.
- No, you gotta get that on your own.
:12:54
- You forgot, huh?
- Yeah.
:12:55
Yeah, whatever.