Girl, what's going on? DESTINY: Hello!
[POUNDING ON FRONT DOOR] - That's what.
It's open.
[DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES]
Are you serious?
You came for our son.
He'll be out shortly.
Wow.
OK.
I see what's going on here.
This isn't even about Deonte.
This is about you showing off in front
of your little girlfriend.
Destiny, ain't nobody showing off.
Hi.
I'm Destiny.
Nuri.
So you got Nuri up and around my child.
What happened to Ruby?
Hey, Destiny, get out of his face like that.
Maybe you got some answers for me.
- Destiny, you better-- - Hey!
Don't fall for it.
She trying to make you do something stupid.
Don't fall for it. - Yeah.
Listen to what your mommy says.
All right now, Destiny, that's enough.
How come you don't ever get on him, Rose?
You the reason he like this, spoiled.
Everything goes Yasir's way.
Everything.
Deonte missed two or three classes
and you want to march over to my house.
Nigger, march over to my house and--
Wait, I'm telling you, Ma.
I'm telling you.
I'm telling you.
He done ran through Ruby's money.
He going to run through yours next.
All right now.
You and me, we're going to fight.
I said get out of her face.
Just get out of her face.
[MUSIC PLAYING]
If you had asked me why I took him out of those classes,
it's because those kids are far more advanced than he does.
They have pianos at home.
And extra tutors.
But no.
You didn't ask me.
You assumed I was trifflin'.
He's not going back there.
He's not going back there to feel stupid and bad
about himself every weekend.
Why didn't you tell me about the things that he needed?
Because you can't do shit about it.
Yasir, maybe you can call the church here
and they will let him borrow the piano.
Ha!
A girlfriend with solutions.
Or you can call the piano store--
Nuri. Come on, Nuri.
They're more accommodating than you think.
No one's ever in there.
[SCOFFS] You know what I say?
Do take the little girlfriend's advice.
Who is going to shuttle him back and forth
between all these classes?
And practices?
My mom.
Your momma?
Yes, my mom.
Have you seen your mom?
She's not well, Yasir.
I feel bad enough asking her for the help I need.
But you can't see that.
Because you're so busy banking on these stupid little classes
to make up for the fact that you not here.
You think it's OK to have my child around any ole body?
But you want to tear me up about some piano classes.
You better stop putting your hands on me.
Ain't nobody jamming you up.
You keep talking about your kid, my kid.
It's our son.
Ain't nobody give none of y'all permission to have my son
around any of your bitches. - Hold on.
What you say?
[EVERYONE SCREAMING]
Hey! Hey!
Hey!
I did not bring you up that way.
Mm.
I raised you better than that.
You know he ain't going to do nothing, Rose.
You keep running your mouth, and I just might let him.
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