Poetic Justice
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:28:02
I'm tired of my shit
disappearing around here.

:28:12
Why you always borrowing
my shit without asking?

:28:15
I asked you this morning if I could
borrow your brush, and you said yes...

:28:20
...and I have returned it to you.
Why you gonna cry about it, Dexter?

:28:25
-You sound like my little niece.
-Here we go again.

:28:29
What's your new man talking about?
:28:32
Girl, he want me to go on a run
with him. This is good.

:28:37
I don't have to be messing
with it all the time.

:28:41
-Just get up and go.
-You know, girl...

:28:44
You're catching me
on the wrong goddamn day.

:28:48
So you got balls?
:28:49
I was All-City strong safety
at Dorsey High. I'll get in your ass.

:28:54
And not the way
you want me to, Sexy Dex.

:28:57
Please. Stop this right now.
:29:00
-What's a " run"?
-You know what a run is.

:29:03
I don't know what it is.
Stop messing with your head.

:29:06
Now, what's a run?
:29:09
A run? Well, it's like...
You really wanna know, girl?

:29:16
If you don't stop playing with me...
:29:18
Chicago, my boyf riend,
works at the post office...

:29:22
...the one on Century and Van Ness.
:29:25
Every so often, he and his f riend
drive this mail truck up to Oakland.

:29:30
-J, you listening to me?
-Yeah, I'm listening.

:29:34
Like I said, they drive
this mail truck to Oakland.

:29:37
And sometimes I go with them.
And I was thinking...

:29:43
You're not having it, huh?
:29:47
I got your bitch. Okay?
I got your bitch.

:29:51
-Calm down.
-What you wanna do?

:29:54
Not here.
:29:55
What you doing seeing a mailman?
They don't make no money.

:29:59
What he gonna do f or you,
mail your bills f or f ree?


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