Poetic Justice
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:51:22
Come on.
:51:25
-Get out.
-Quit pushing me.

:51:27
Barbecue. Come on, girl.
:51:31
Y'all wait f or me. Dang!
:51:36
Just f ollow my lead, all right?
:51:38
It's cool. It's cool. We gonna eat.
We're f amily.

:51:42
Just act like we supposed to be here.
:51:45
-Girl, stop drinking that shit.
-What's wrong with you?

:51:49
Damn, it's hot out here.
My titties is sweating and shit.

:51:53
We shouldn't be here, anyway.
:52:12
-ls that barbecue?
-Looks like barbecue.

:52:16
-ls that f ree barbecue?
-Shit. It gonna be f ree.

:52:19
-We got a gang of f reaks here.
-I ain't thinking about these brothers.

:52:24
-What y'all gonna do?
-We gonna eat.

:52:27
You crazy? This ain't your f amily.
:52:29
-We black. We all f amily.
-Word.

:52:32
Especially when it comes to barbecue.
:52:36
Lordy, Lordy!
Will you look at the ladies? Hot damn!

:52:44
-We related, huh?
-I hope we're distant relatives.

:52:48
Really?
:52:50
Well, you know,
third and removed don't count.

:52:54
-I don't think so.
-My cousin, my cousin!

:52:56
Look at my f amily over here.
My cousins. What's up, cousin?


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