:08:00
You know, I had a little girl once.
:08:03
She'd be about four now.
:08:09
Now baby, me and mommy's friend have grown up stuff to talk about.
:08:13
I want you to go in your room now and leave us alone
till I tell you to come out. OK?
:08:20
Nikkia. In your room, now.
:08:37
You want some coffee?
:08:39
Yeah, sure.
:08:48
This Pasadena's homemaker's name is Jeanny Bell.
:08:51
Her husband is doctor Lawrence Bell.
:08:53
But back when we were acquainted four years ago,
:08:56
her name was Vernita Green.
:08:58
Her code name was Copperhead.
:09:01
Mine, black Mamba.
:09:03
Can I have a towel?
:09:05
Yeah.
:09:10
Thanks.
:09:11
Still take cream and sugar, right?
:09:13
Yeah.
:09:18
I suppose it's a little late for an apology, huh?
:09:20
You suppose correctly.
:09:23
Look bitch,
:09:24
I need to know if you're going to
start any shit around my baby girl.
:09:27
You can relax for now.
:09:30
I'm not going to murder you in front of your child, OK?
:09:36
You need to be more rational because I don't know what you're capable of.
:09:39
It's mercy, compassion, and forgiveness I lack. Not rationality.
:09:51
I know I fucked you over. I fucked you over bad.
:09:54
I wish to God I hadn't, but I did.
:09:58
You have every right to get even.