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hwp Swish! Thats "horse."
- You cant make that.
- Watch me.
You guys are too easy.
Just wait till
I get big like Kareem.
You want to be like Kareem?
All his big butt do
is stand by the basket.
- I be blocking your stuff.
- Yeah, right.
Hey, look. Q.
I thought you said
only girls were moving in.
Thats what my mom said.
Hope he can ball.
- Bet hes a scrub like Kelvin.
- Shut up.
- Can I play?
- No.
- You nice?
- Yeah, Im nice.
All right.
You and Kelvin
against me and Jamal.
- Oh, man!
- He is a girl!
- Girls cant play no ball.
- Better than you.
- What a dog.
- She heard you.
She can only hear dog whistles.
- Check.
- Check.
Damn! She dogged you, man.
- Shut up!
- One-zip.
Lucky.
Damn!
I got her.
Told you I was nice.
Im gonna be
the first girl in the NBA.
Ill be in the NBA.
Youll be my cheerleader.
Oh, God.
Be quiet.
How you feeling, munchkin?
You tough.
She needs to stop running
around like a boy.
- Shes all right.
- Looking the way she does?
Camille, shell be fine.
Let me find you some gauze.
Girl, who you trying to fool?
Alley-oop, dad.
Boy. New neighbors.
Really?
See, Quincy, this is how
your moms caught me.
With the old fake and bake.
Thought I was catching
a sister who could burn.
I cant do this shit.
Boy, what did I tell you
about using that word?
"Cant" should never be
in a mans vocabulary.
And why not?
Cause when you say "cant",
you aint a man.
- Thats right.
- Zeke.
What? Oh, yeah.
Dont say shit.
Come on.
We should head on over.
Just you and Quincy, baby.
I got a meeting.
- With who?
- Some business folks.
You just got back
from a four-game road trip.
Nona, please dont
start bitching.
I got maybe
two years left to play.
Im trying to put
some things together for us.
See you later, man.
Be good. I love you.
I love you, Dad.
So how long
have yall been here?
We moved back here
when Quince was about five...
after Zeke was traded again.
The neighborhood was
a little more mixed then.
Before the black people
down the street...
became the black people
next-door. OK?
Thank you so much again.
This was terribly
nice of you, Nona.
Girl, dont worry about it.
Its the least I could do.
I love to cook.
You do? I cook for my friends
parties back in Atlanta.
Youre a caterer?
No. Once Nathan
gets settled in, though...
and the girls
are a little older...
thats certainly something
Mom would like to try.
Do you know as long as
I have lived next-door...
I have never seen
the inside of this house?
Lets just have a look.
Honey, put that
on the table for mom.
Quince, help her.
So how come you
can play basketball?
I just can.
I never knew
a girl that can play.
Momma says she doesnt
know why I act different.
- Your dad play?
- He works at a bank.
My dad plays for the Clippers.
He says Im gonna be
a doctor or a lawyer...
but Im gonna play for them.
Same number and everything.
Im gonna be number
like Magic.
Hes all right.
My dad can take him.
What was the most points
you daddy ever got?
I dont know. A lot.
Well, one game,
Magic scored points...
they only had
six-minute quarters...
and he sat out
the whole fourth quarter.
- You do act different.
- I dont care.
If anybody messes with you...
just let me know,
cause I run this street.
Ill tell my sister Lena.
She dont know how to box.
My dad taught me
how to fight like Ali.
I know karate
from Almighty Isis.
Bet you cant do this, though.
How about this?
Monica. Sit still.
And dont sit
on your knees, sweetie.
Youre gonna turn them black.
You are lucky I found it.
Someone had put
your box of dresses...
underneath a pile of rags
in the garage.
- You OK?
- Yeah. I need to lay down.
Ive been running around
all day.
Honey, which one
of these for tomorrow?
- Blue stripe.
- You sure?
You want to iron them both?
Just in case.
- Sure.
- Thanks, sweetie.
That boy next-door will ride
to school with you tomorrow.
Youll know somebody.
Hurry up. Ill come
back up for good nights.
Make it look nice, OK?
You want to be my girl?
What do I have to do?
I guess we can play ball
and ride to school together.
When you get mad at me,
I got to give you flowers.
But I dont like flowers.
How about Twinkies?
My mom wont ever buy them.
I think we ought to kiss now.
For how long?
Five seconds?
Not out here.
Over there, then.
