:19:01
That's a terrible thing.
:19:08
How you doing, Ms. Jackson?
:19:18
-She can't stand me with a passion.
-She hates your ass.
:19:23
So, what's up?
You here to check up on Keisha?
:19:26
I'm gonna give Angel money
to buy her clothes.
:19:30
Now, you know motherf ucking well
you ain't gotta give her money.
:19:35
I'll take her to the swap meet, Fox
Hills Mall, get her whatever she needs.
:19:39
No. You ain't got to do that.
:19:43
-What you mean?
-lt's my daughter. I can handle it.
:19:47
What did I tell you about this change?
Do I look like Las Vegas?
:19:51
-Do I look like a slot machine?
-lt's all I got.
:19:54
Get your punk ass up out of here
and don't do that shit no more.
:20:00
-You cold on these f ools.
-I can't help it.
:20:03
Check this out. It ain't like
I ain't got the money.
:20:07
Besides, she call me Daddy
sometimes, anyway.
:20:11
-What you mean, she call you Daddy?
-Just what I said.
:20:16
-We gonna see who she call Daddy.
-We'll see.
:20:19
-We gonna find out.
-What we gonna find out, then?
:20:22
Well, let's see, then.
:20:24
Well, hurry your slow ass up, then.
:20:30
Keisha.
:20:31
Hi, Daddy.
:20:35
-Who's your daddy?
-You.
:20:37
That's right. That's your son and
this is my daughter. Don't f orget it.
:20:42
Pothead.
:20:45
It's like I'm her daddy since they
came f rom the same tired-ass hooker.
:20:51
How's that?
:20:52
-Difference.
-What's up, boy?
:20:58
Felix.