:16:00
Okay.
:16:03
You want me to
come back next week?
:16:05
Yes, I do.
:16:07
You ever try to
find her, your mother?
:16:09
No, sir.
:16:11
Okay. Next week.
:16:20
Busy day?
:16:22
Uh, no more than usual.
:16:26
Hmm.
:16:28
The tomatoes are
from our garden.
:16:29
Yeah?
:16:37
Mmm. They're so much
better than last year.
:16:40
Heh heh.
:16:45
I mean, I'm no green
thumb or anything...
:16:47
but...heh heh.
:16:49
Who knows?
Maybe I'm learning.
:17:02
These tomatoes
really are good.
:17:22
When I was 2...
:17:23
I was placed in the Tate
foster home.
:17:25
Reverend Tate, he was
a fire-breathing preacher.
:17:28
He had his own
storefront church.
:17:30
There was only
a few members.
:17:32
There was Ms. Tate,
cousin Nadine...
:17:34
my foster brothers Keith--
:17:37
Keith was half white--
:17:39
Dwight, and me.
:17:44
It was church 3 times
on Sunday...
:17:46
Bible study on Tuesday...
:17:49
Y.P.W.W. meetings
on Thursday...
:17:51
choir rehearsal on Friday.
:17:53
We found out if we caught
the Holy Ghost...
:17:55
in front of Ms. Tate...
:17:56
she'd give us vanilla
wafers after church.
:17:59
So we'd catch it
every Sunday.