| Movie |
Baby Boy |
| Year |
2001 |
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Juanita:
Surprise me Jody and leave the nest.
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Sweet Pea:
I'm not going to use the b-word. I just call y'all unstable creatures.
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Joe Joe:
I hate you.
Rodney:
I hate you too little nigga, you ain't my son.
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Rodney:
What's happening, baby? I'm home. Damn, what you got to eat in this mother***er?*** I'm hungry as ***!
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Rodney:
Jody? Nigga, you Jody? Vette ain't here, cuz. Come to get your son? Come get his mutha***in'*** I ain't trying to be his daddy no way.
[after Jody left]
Rodney:
I can't *believe* this mutha***a had the audacity to come to *my* mutha***in' house, after he done *talked****to me when I was locked up, ****ed* my bitch, had a baby by her. Man, get the heat, cuz. *** this nigga.
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Rodney:
Hello? Hello? Yvette?
Jody:
Naw, nigga, this ain't no mother***in' Yvette!
Rodney:
Put Yvette on the phone, nigga!
Jody:
What? This my phone, nigga! Don't call my house no more!
Rodney:
How the ***** is that yo' house, nigga? You don't even live there. Is this Jody? The Jody that got my boo pregnant and can't take care of his responsibilities as a mutha***in' man? Livin' at yo' mamma house? Walking around the streets like a little***boy? Nigga, you's a *bitch*!
Jody:
What? Yo'***in jail! You can't say nothin' about me and mine, homeboy. Look, don't call my ****in'* house no more! My girl ain't feeling you. It's not happening, cuz! Concentrate on not dropping the soap, you bitch***nigga!
Rodney:
***** you, cuz!
[hangs up]
Jody:
I want a block on my mother***ing phone tomorrow, Yvette.
Yvette:
All right, Jody, damn!
Jody:
Stupid***
Yvette:
You stupid.
Jody:
All on the phone spreading my business out there. He on the other end talking 'bout "Yeah, I know you live with yo' mamma." I don't wanna hear that***
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Melvin:
That's what it's all about. Guns and butter, baby! You little dumb mother***ers.
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Melvin:
You know what your problem is, baby boy? You got***all twisted. You got an Oedipus complex. You want your mamma to be your woman, but this is my woman. *My* woman!
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