Shut up Jody.

Watch.

I'll show you.

Mhm.

Yeah.

Tell him, tell her mom, tell me what she found the wager was going on the side of the tomatoes.

Go ahead and tell her about it so she can get off my case.

You did it, huh?

I've been yeah.

Kick his ass out mama mail.

What were you thinking about?

Getting blazed.

I don't understand what was that about?

I made a mistake.

I'm sorry.

It won't happen again, bitch.

Also it's cool now when it was on me it was World War three.

So since Mr Melvin fessed up to it.

It's all good now.

See how you is mama.

I would never do no shit like that.

I don't want to go back to jail and I ain't trying to have you up in there with me.

I don't get no credit for that.

Shut up Jody.

What's wrong?

You can't stand the truth.

I need you to shut up for the truth hurt don't it?

How do you think I feel you up in their laid up with this thug ass ***.

You don't even know who want to kick me out the house so we could be around here doing whatever I can take care of myself.

I don't need you to be checking the folks I deal with.

Am I all up in your business with the little hookers you run around with?

No, I don't think so.

So I need the same respect Jody.

You know you really start to get on my last nerve but all this little shit between you and Melvin.

I'm tired of it.

What?

This is my house too.

Your house, your house.

Do you pay any bills up in this motherfucker?

Do you fix anything around here?

When's the last time you pay the bill?

All you do is eat, sleep and shit, walking around here like you're king tut or somebody you know mess about whose house this is, this is my house, my and if I want to bring a man all up and through here, I'll bring a man all up and through here.

That's my say not yours, mm.

Yeah.