Losing Isaiah
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He's married.
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He ain't married.
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You asked him?
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You jealous?
:52:12
Don't flatter yourself.
:52:16
This goes way beyond you.
:52:18
Black babies belong
with black mothers.

:52:22
I'm not going to let you
do anything to mess that up.

:52:25
Now, you break it off
with this guy,

:52:28
or I drop the case.
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This is your first place,
isn't it?

:52:39
Yeah.
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Welcome home.
:53:00
I'm leaving.
:53:02
Not without paying
:53:03
for the rest of the time
you owe, you ain't.

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Why Khaila gotta go, Mom?
:53:07
Shut up, boy. My head hurts.
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I don't want her to go.
:53:11
Don't nobody care
what you want!

:53:13
Now go on out of here!
:53:14
Tell Josette to comb the naps
out your head!

:53:17
Do something. Go!
:53:20
What you looking at?
:53:21
It ain't right for you
to talk to him like that.

:53:24
Well, when you get your own kid,
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you talk to him the way
you want to talk to him.

:53:28
This kid here is mine... mine!
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Just take your funky ass
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outta here if you going!
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Bye.
:53:37
Go on. Leave!

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