(RAP MUSIC PLAYING)
(PEOPLE CHEERING)
BELL BROTHER 2: We knew who we were and what we were becoming.
(CAR ENGINE RUMBLING)
BELL BROTHER 2: Resplendent, as in magnificent, as in luminous,
as in gleaming, glittering...
- (CHEERS) - ...glorious stars about to blaze.
(CAR DOOR SHUTS)
(CAR ENGINE REVVING)
(TIRES SCREECHING)
BELL BROTHER 2: The thing about a fire, though...
FUTURE VONDIE: Whoo!
BELL BROTHER 2: ...is that it can burn too fast.
(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)
(THEME MUSIC CONCLUDES)
(BAND PLAYING CHEERFUL MUSIC)
BELL BROTHER 2: The greatest legacy we can share
is the one etched into the pages of our heart.
When the story of our life is written,
no one will remember whether we won or lost,
only that we made our mark playing the game.
In the end, the only things that will matter are how we loved,
what we left behind,
and who is going to carry that weight.
How long are y’all gonna continue like this?
We just took quarters.
The only thing y'all should be focusing on is the semifinals.
I can’t focus on anything until someone tells me why I’m grounded,
have no phone, and can’t leave the house for something I didn’t do.
Don’t act like Mr. Perfect.
You were gonna have Alexis over while Mom and Dad were at their anniversary dinner.
But that didn’t happen, did it? Instead, she’s ghosting me
because you wanted to cause a scene in front of my girl.
- Your girl? (SCOFFS) Or Aniq’s girl? - CHUCK: Hey, Filth.
Now, I know this beef is about what happened down at the Roll Call.
But both of y’all got played by your emotions.
Now, look. Things is about to get real for the both of y’all.
High school is about building a whole new legacy.
And y'all need to figure out who you are before somebody else does it for you.
And right now, Aniq and your emotions is running point.
- (MID-TEMPO MUSIC PLAYING) - (BIRDS CHIRPING)
- Yo, Mom, we’re home. - And kept me waiting, too.
- Ooh, Granny! - Grandma! (CHUCKLES)
BARBARA: Mm. My babies! (CHUCKLES)
- Oh, look how big you are. - (FILTHY CHUCKLES)
BARBARA: Oh! Filthy, you getting a mustache?
(CHUCKLES) Oh, JB, I should have worn a swimsuit.
- Those waves making me miss the ocean. - (CHUCKLES)
- SKINNY: Did I hear my nephews?
- FILTHY: Yo! Let's go! - JB: Yo!
What's up? What's up? Hey, lil' Chuck!
Let me see that... Let me see that twin shake.
All right.
Boy, you better stop looking like Travis Scott.
- Come here! - (LAUGHS)
Hey, there he is!
- There goes my brother! - What up? What up? What up?
- Good to see you. - What’s wrong with y’all?
Looking like two hound dogs who lost the scent.
CRYSTAL: Mm-hmm.
They got wrapped up in some pre-high school drama.
Nothing that a little punishment and good food won’t fix.
You’re ordering out?
Actually, I’m cooking.
Oh, God. Those frowns aren’t going anywhere anytime soon.
- (EXHALES) - Come on, girl, everybody know.
You got a lead hand
- when it comes to seasoning. - (BOYS CHUCKLE)
- Oh, Mama, I missed you. - Stop laughing.
BARBARA: (CHUCKLES) Missed you too. And a little birdie told me
you just might need to see your mama right about now.
- Oh, yeah? - Mm-hmm.
- A little birdie, huh? - BARBARA: Mm-hmm.
Was this a brown bird?
- BARBARA: Mm-hmm. - CHUCK: Okay.
Babe, you called my mama?
Chuck, we need family more than ever right now,
no matter how sarcastic they are about my cooking.
Don’t get me wrong, okay? I mean, I'm... I’m excited.
Don’t I look excited? I love surprises.
I didn’t think she would come the next day.
- Baby, don’t you know my mama? - I thought at least 48 hours.
(SIGHS) All right, now. Just so you know, when it comes down to cooking,
- my mom and Skinny, they don’t play. - Mm, yeah, I've heard.
So, I hope you have enough of those smoked turkey wings.
Actually, I do not.
And that is why I need you to go to the store. Take the boys with you.
As for Skinny, I don’t know what to say about that. Take him with you.
He may not be blood, but he might as well be.
Just make sure you put your purse in the closet.
- I’m just kidding, babe. (CHUCKLES) - CRYSTAL: No, you not.
You just make sure you have a talk with her.
Talk with me? About what?
- CHUCK: About how excited I am to see you. - Aw.
I’m excited too. You know what I’m excited about?
Groceries on the kitchen counter in 30 minutes.
Mm. Okay.
Filthy!
(CHUCKLES) JB, let’s go!
- We leaving again. - FILTHY: Where we going?
And I’m excited to hear what it is you wanna talk to me about.
(CLICKS TONGUE)
Just how do I not be heavy-handed with the seasoning?
Oh, girl, that’s a long conversation.
- But you know what it starts with? - What?
Using a measuring spoon.
- Got it. Measuring spoon. - Mm-mm. Measuring spoons. Uh-huh.
Because the problem is, you keep trying to improvise.
Well, 'cause I thought you feel it from your soul, you know? You seas...
I know. But your soul got to be right, baby. You see?
It’s got to be in tune, you know? That takes a little time.
CHUCK: All right. Let's go.
- (SCANNER BEEPING) - (INDISTINCT CHATTER)
Whoo! All right, huddle up. All right, look. We got 30 minutes.
- We're gonna spread out. - All right.
Filthy, you take the left, focus on the produce.
JB, you have the dairy.
- Got it. - Bypass the snack section.
- No distractions. - Mm-hmm.
You hear him, you hear him. So, where you want me, Chuck?
Oh, come on. How you gonna do me like that?
I drove with your mama’s uncontrollable gas
and you ain’t even gonna put me in the game, coach?
Absolutely not. You’re with me.
- SKINNY: Can I at least push the cart? - (SIGHS) Diva! Y'all, come on.
(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)
- JB: What's up, man? - How’d you get a hold of us?
Thought you didn’t have a phone.
Well, me and Filthy found this antique in the attic. It’s crazy, man.
It looks like a radio, but when you spin the numbers, it dials.
Can’t decide if I’m more impressed that you figured out
how to work that thing,
or that you memorized my phone number.
You heard from Alexis?
How? I’m grounded, man.
Parentals haven’t let us out the house since Friday.
Well, consider your punishment halted for the next 30 minutes.
Thank you.
All right.
Looks like she went to Burger Palace with Treasure and Addyson.
Hold up.
That burger looks smack. Can’t even lie.
Can you focus on anything other than food?
I think you know the answer to that.
All right.
They also went to see that new Marvel movie, then bowling.
If all three of them are in that picture, who’s taking the photo?
What are you ?
I hate to say this but Beacon prom in less than a month,
Aniq might have his eyes on a potential date.
EMPLOYEE: (OVER PA) Any available cashier needed up front.
FILTHY: Dad's gonna freak when he sees these prices.
Heads up! (CHUCKLES)
- A simple "Hello" would have been nice. - Still World War III in the Bells house?
- JB blames me for everything. - (SIGHS)
- Aniq. Alexis. Him getting grounded. - Hang in there, he’ll come around.
But it might be a minute after Aniq’s last Instagram post.
What post?
Well, rumor has it, he wants to invite Alexis to Beacon prom.
Look what he put on his story a few hours ago.
JB is never gonna talk to me when he finds out.
Oh, Aniq is desperate for Alexis’s attention.
I’ve gotta do something. Something that’s gonna make this right.
(CELL PHONE RINGING)
Oh, boyfriend calling?
Seems like it’s not just Aniq who's looking for some attention.
How many times do I have to tell you? He’s not my boyfriend.
- Oh, really? Let me answer it. - No!
- Yes, give me the... Gimme... the phone! - No. (GRUNTS)
Hey. Oh, okay. Yeah. I’ll call you back in a few minutes.
- (CHUCKLES) Okay, bye. - (MOCKINGLY) "Bye." (CHUCKLES)
- (CHUCKLES) - You and Zuma seem
to be kicking it pretty hard for you guys to be "just friends."
Okay, look. Zuma and I don’t kick it any differently than you and I do.
And nothing’s ever happened between us, right?
Look, all I’m saying is you can’t control everything.
- Not JB, not Alexis and not Zuma. - (DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYS)
You just gotta be okay with the way things play out.
- BARBARA: Hmm. - (MUSIC CONCLUDES)
That big promotion is doing wonders for you.
CRYSTAL: Oh. (CHUCKLES)
And that hair, oh it's making a statement now.
(CHUCKLES) Thank you. Yeah, I love it. It’s sophisticated, you know.
Mm-hmm.
I’d wear it too if I had a little peanut head.
(CRYSTAL CHUCKLES)
- (INHALES) - (WATER BURBLING)
(SIGHS)
- Okay, I think it’s ready for the celery. - BARBARA: Yeah?
- CRYSTAL: Mm-hmm. - Okay.
(INTRIGUING MUSIC PLAYING)
(CRYSTAL HUMMING)
(WATER SPLASHING)
Uh! Now, you know it’s bad luck to mess up somebody else’s recipe.
Well, if somebody else could really cook. How about we play a game of dominoes
while we wait for that groceries to come?
And some of this salt to boil off?
Hmm. Can’t wait. (EXHALES)
You want me to put the onions in too?
- Might as well. - Okay.
(CRYSTAL HUMS)
- Now, what’s this supposed to be, now? - Goulash.
- Mm-hmm.
- You ever had it? - No. How’s it 'posed to taste?
Flavorful. You know, savory.
- BARBARA: Oh, savory? - CRYSTAL: Mm-hmm.
Well, we just gotta keep working on it, and we might get there.
(BOTH LAUGH)
I am not messing with you today, ma'am.
(BOTH LAUGH)
Come on, Crystal. (CHUCKLES)
How long is it gonna take you before you make your next move?
Patience, Barbara. Patience.
(MUSIC CONCLUDES)
You better up your game 'cause I’m 'bout to break this table.
(SIGHS)
I see you, running around, asking everybody how they doing.
- When's the last time somebody asked you? - CRYSTAL: Hmm.
Well, if you're asking, right now...
Well, to be honest...
I’m mad at myself.
I know that son of yours hates the doctors.
I still can’t help but feel like I’m failing my family.
BARBARA: You sound like me.
For the longest time, I blamed myself after Chuck’s father passed.
But these men are grown,
and you can’t catch it all the time. This isn’t on you.
- (SIGHS) - BARBARA: See?
That’s the problem with a strong, Black woman right there.
She’s a fixer.
My mother did it, I did it, and now you doing it.
Well, what am I supposed to do if he doesn’t...
(SIGHS)
(VOICE BREAKING) How am I gonna raise these boys on my own?
You won’t. And we don’t talk like that.
Because I will be here for Filthy and JB.
All of you.
Dominoes, sucker! (CHUCKLES)
Wow.
- (BARBARA CHUCKLES) - You tried to make me cry
so you could win. That’s what you doing.
- I see you. - (DOOR SHUTS)
Yeah.
- (OBJECTS CLATTERING) - FILTHY: Uh-oh,
- Mom's gonna flip. - What was that?
I don’t know. But whoever it is, better not have broken those eggs!
You heard her!
FILTHY: Would you relax?
Technically, Aniq hasn’t even asked Alexis to the prom.
It’s just speculation. You could be overreacting for no reason.
Look, look at this as a blessing in disguise.
Clearly Alexis likes the clout.
Which gives us the opportunity to focus
on getting into Beacon, then you can show Aniq up, then boom!
You’re back on her radar.
How have you managed to singlehandedly ruin
my last year at Hughes? I swear I don’t get you, man.
Love you, too.
- CHUCK: (IN THE DISTANCE) Oh! - (SKINNY LAUGHING)
- CHUCK: Oh, my God! - (BASKETBALL BOUNCING)
- SKINNY: Mm, got you, brother. - CHUCK: Wrong catch.
SKINNY: Yo, you gotta come here. Come over here, come over here.
- No, but... real talk, Chuck. - (BIRDS CHIRPING)
- What’s the good word from your doc? - Ah.
(SCOFFS) Man.
They said eventually I might... need a kidney.
You know, being that I’m this blood type O,
that makes that complicated.
- It’s really like that, huh? - CHUCK: Yeah, man.
SKINNY: So, how long you have to wait?
I mean, it depends.
- It might be a minute. - I’m gonna pick up another snack cake.
This is a little too much blood talk for your boy.
Yeah, they want me to look for a living donor.
So, are you gonna get everyone in the family tested?
Man, I can’t ask the boys to do that. I mean, they’re kids.
Plus, they gotta be over 18.
(SCOFFS)
See, this is what you do. You playing stupid with me, man.
You know I’m not... (INHALES) Chuck, I’m not talking about the boys.
What about asking Kelli?
- Bro. - Ask Kelli what?
Boy, you just popping up outta nowhere. You like my ex-girlfriend. What you...
(CHUCKLES)
Anyway, okay. So, Pops has told me that you and your brother
got into a little entanglement.
- CHUCK: Mm-hmm. - SKINNY: Mm-hmm.
Yeah? So, you know Uncle Skinny gonna keep it real.
Okay, I don’t care if it’s Alexis or Mercedes Benz.
You gotta stay tight and keep it right with the fam.
Anyway. Chuck, you know
- what these boys need right now? - (FAST-PACED MUSIC PLAYING)
- Jungle, jungle, jungle, jungle! - Jungle, jungle, jungle!
- Jungle Ball! Jungle Ball! - Jungle Ball! Jungle Ball...
Jungle Ball! (GRUNTS)
- What the heck is Jungle Ball? - SKINNY: Out here, boy! Come on.
BELL BROTHER 2: Jungle Ball, a rite of passage.
- SKINNY: Hey, yo. - FILTHY: This how it's like?
You know, this is a grown folks game, right?
BELL BROTHER 2: No rules. No refs.
Just pure adrenaline,
- and heart and revenge. - (ALL CHEER)
Like I said, whatever your issues are, work it out on the court.
Let’s play two-on-two.
BELL BROTHER 2: If the little lions got beef,
we take it to the court until it’s settled.
CHUCK: Knock 'em down. Knock 'em down.
- Good! - (ALL CHEER)
BELL BROTHER 2: Find out who the real king is.
You’re an embarrassment.
I should have never brought you there in the first place.
JB: The only thing that's embarrassing is you trying so hard
to fit in with Aniq and his crew
- that you ruined my relationship. - What relationship?
- JB: Come on, man. - Man, get off me, man.
SKINNY: Yeah, yeah. Come on, come on. Beat him down.
- Okay! Okay. Oh, crossover! - Get 'em up! Get 'em up
- Oh! Straight to the hole! - (FILTHY GRUNTS)
SKINNY: All right, ball. Thank you. Thank you.
Nice, nice. Get open, get open. Come on, come on.
Oh, you want the screen?
I don’t need it. Filthy and his ankles ain’t ready.
FILTHY: Oh, you shook? Huh, you scared?
Everybody knows you have a hard time focusing, JB.
(MUSIC CRESCENDO)
- CHUCK: Oh! - What were you saying?
SKINNY: Yeah. I mean, that boy looked pretty focused to me!
That’s game point, fellas.
Okay, y'all gonna eat all that trash-talking.
Don't let nobody live in your head but you. You hear me now?
Maybe I could if Filthy stopped trying to be the center of attention.
- So what, you jealous now? - JB: Ain't nobody jealous, man.
I'm just sick of you trying to fight my battles.
Trying to help you, us, get into Beacon.
Don’t nobody need your help, Filthy, 'cause you’re not very good at it.
You’re not just hijacking my plans,
- you’re hijacking my life. - What’s that supposed to mean?
Have you ever considered that maybe I don’t want to go to Beacon?
Why’s everybody standing around here like statues?
You better come on in this house and wash up for dinner.
SKINNY: You ain't said nothin' but a word. (EXHALES) Coming through!
(FILTHY SIGHS)
(CASUAL MUSIC PLAYING)
SKINNY: Uh-huh. Mm!
This is good. Was this a collaborative effort with you?
- CHUCK: Mm. - It was.
- Thank you. - She was under supervision.
SKINNY: Okay. What? Hey! Hey, no, no. Back to the conversation, okay?
Here. Look, I don’t care if it’s the best kidney clinic in Arizona.
I don’t think that you should go, brother.
Do I need to remind you of the Tuskegee experiment?
Look, I hear you. I do.
But the mistrust of medicine
is what got us in this predicament in the first place. Is it not?
Hey, come on. Let’s not have this conversation.
Crystal and I think that this clinic would be very good for you.
And we know you don’t wanna go, but six weeks isn’t that long.
(CLEARS THROAT) Look. The boys, they... they need me.
We got the semifinals coming up. This could be their last game at Hughes.
- (SKINNY CHEERS, CHUCKLES) - All right?
- Are you excited about the game? - Uh. I can’t wait. (CHUCKLES)
Now, I know all those coaches
- will be there watching... - (FILTHY CHUCKLES)
...ready to scoop my babies up.
- (CHUCKLES) - FILTHY: I’ve got the plan on lock.
- SKINNY: Tell 'em, neph. - Beacon's gonna get us
into a college of choice, Duke, a given.
Duke is going to send us straight to the NBA,
but not before signing our endorsement deal
- with, guess who? Nike! - SKINNY: Nike! (CHUCKLES)
FILTHY: No shade to Adidas or nothing like that,
- but I'm just saying like... - May I please be excused?
Uh. (CLEARS THROAT) Yes, you may.
SKINNY: (EXHALES) He hot like me. This food is spicy. (SNIFFLES) Mm.
(EXHALES)
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
- CHUCK: No. No. What was I wearing? - (BARBARA CHUCKLES)
Man, I don’t know how you... you dealt with it.
With what?
(SIGHS) Being a teenager.
You being a teenager? That was not easy. Now, that is for damn sure.
- (CHUCKLES) - That was not easy.
But then there is nothing easy about parenting.
Yeah.
- Thank you. - For?
For not telling Crystal about my diagnosis, you know,
until I was ready to tell her.
Yeah. Three months is a long time for me to hold the water.
(SOFT PIANO MUSIC PLAYING)
How’s she taking it?
How Crystal takes everything. Brave, facing it.
- Just reassuring everybody around that... - BARBARA: Mm-hmm. (EXHALES)
...everything’s gonna be okay. I mean, she’s ready to fight.
- (SIGHS, CLICKS TONGUE) - So am I.
Well, that’s why you should’ve told her then
before you got to this point.
Ma...
(SIGHS)
...how come you and Dad never told me that he was sick?
That... that blindsided me.
It was terminal.
We didn't want you to be afraid.
But to this day, not telling you is one of my biggest regrets.
Well, we wanna...
(SCOFFS)
Well, we're choosing to keep it real with the boys.
I want them to be prepared. I want them to know everything.
There’s a possibility that these meds, that they...
Hey. We gotta believe in something greater than ourselves.
What do I always tell you? Huh?
Put it... put it in God’s hands. (EXHALES)
Yes. That's right.
Oh, man.
It’s gonna be all right.
That's right.
- Here we go. - (CRICKETS CHIRPING)
SKINNY: All right.
All right, but let me get this straight, okay? So, you... (SCOFFS)
You decked a dude for insulting Chuck and now JB doesn’t have a girlfriend?
Ah, yeah, that sounds about right.
SKINNY: Mm, you... that math does not add up to me.
Here. Come here and get this "H."
Oh! Ooh!
- Look. You don’t get it. (GRUNTS) - Hmm.
Dad needs us to get into Beacon. Okay?
And JB's acting like he wants to screw all that up.
Okay, so, you think that you guys getting into Beacon is gonna cure Chuck?
- That's what you think? Hmm? - (SIGHS)
Look. What he needs right now is family. Period.
JB and I have been planning this since we were five.
He can’t just up and change his mind. Like...
Oh, okay. "He can’t just up and..." No, no, no, you've been planning this.
And you and JB are two completely different people,
and up until now, everything has gone the way that you've wanted it to.
And you know I love you, but you’re selfish, man.
You know you selfish. Look, look. All right. (GRUNTS, SIGHS)
There’s gonna be a lot of things
outside of basketball that mean a lot to JB,
and you have to understand that that’s okay.
Because life ain’t all about ball.
So, what is it about?
Finding your shot and hitting it before the buzzer sounds. You feel me?
Look, take me and your pops, for example, right?
He went to the NBA, and I went back to... (EXHALES)
Whatever, it’s not important, all right? The point is, is that the older we got,
the more we realized that time is precious...
and tomorrow ain’t owed to nobody.
Let that sink in. But while you do, you can fix your jumper too.
- All right, let's go. (CHUCKLES) - Oh, really? It's on!
(BARBARA SIGHS)
All right, boys. I’m heading out.
- FILTHY: Already? - Mm-hmm.
And it sure would be nice to see you talking to your brother before I go.
Sorry, Grandma.
(CHUCKLES)
When I was younger, my sister used to irk me to no end.
Oh! (CHUCKLES) We’d get into the worst of it.
And it took a long time before we stopped butting heads.
But as we got older,
we realized that our time together was precious.
- Time with everyone is precious. - Like Dad?
Your father isn’t dying any time soon.
But there will come a day when your father,
your mother and I won't be here.
And you know what you’ll be left with?
Each other.
- That sounds depressing. - (FILTHY CHUCKLES)
Okay. Well, you just give it some thought.
(CHUCKLES) Come on.
Filthy... behave yourself.
Of course, Grandma.
BARBARA: Give it some thought.
- Yeah? - FILTHY: Yeah.
And y'all need to clean this room up.
Anything could be hiding up underneath here. Oh, my goodness.
Wait, wait. Grandma? Uh. About what you said.
- BARBARA: That was fast thinking. - (CHUCKLES)
Yeah, um, I was wondering, could I borrow your phone for a quick second?
Please? For your favorite grandbaby?
All right.
- Thank you. - You have one minute.
Thank you.
- And don't you dare tell your mother. - FILTHY: 'Course not.
CHUCK: Mama. Thanks for coming all the way down here.
You know it was exactly what I needed.
I don’t want you to go.
You know I got to sleep in my own bed. (CHUCKLES)
Skinny, come on. You gotta get outta here before traffic.
- SKINNY: Okay. A brother just took... - BARBARA: All right, missy. All right.
Take care of those boys and this family.
- And especially yourself. - I will. I’ll do my best.
- BARBARA: All right. - Thank you.
BARBARA: Come on, Skinny. It's getting dark out here.
SKINNY: Hey, you know you gonna miss me, all right?
- Mm. A little. Maybe. (CHUCKLES) - SKINNY: Uh-huh. Good to see you.
(CHUCKLES)
SKINNY: My man. Hey! I'm here whenever, man.
- Mm-hmm. - SKINNY: So, hit me, okay?
- Man, don't wait so long next time. - SKINNY: I love you, boy.
Do I hear a open invitation?
CRYSTAL: Absolutely not. Safe travels, Skinny.
SKINNY: S... Uh. Okay,
- you know you gonna miss me. - Mm-hmm.
- SKINNY: A brother just took a hot shower. - CRYSTAL: We love you.
- JB: Your water temperature's... - SKINNY: Love you.
CRYSTAL: Well, that went better than expected.
Sure did. It was a nice surprise. Thank you.
You're welcome.
Whatcha thinking?
Hmm.
Master Skinny, he suggested that I reach out to Kelli
to see if she'd be a possible match.
Being that the whole family is getting tested.
I've been meaning to for some time now.
Hmm, we finally agree on something.
- CHUCK: Hmm. (BREATHES DEEPLY) - Well, you know I think it's a great idea.
Hmm. Yeah. So, that means we have to sit the boys down,
have this whole conversation.
- We were gonna have to sooner or later. - Mm-hmm.
(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
Hi, uh, Mr. and Mrs. Bell. Is JB here?
Uh, he is, but both of the boys are on punishment.
Actually, I invited her over.
Did you?
Look, I'm sorry, but before you turn Alexis away,
you can tack on another week to my punishment.
Just please give JB and Alexis five minutes to talk. It’ll help.
- (KNOCKING ON DOOR) - Not now, Filthy.
(KNOCKING CONTINUES)
Yo, just come in.
- (KNOCKING CONTINUES) - (JB CLICKS TONGUE)
Alexis?
- What are you doing here? - Uh. You can thank Filthy.
Figured you two need to talk. Mom says you have five minutes, though.
(POP BALLAD PLAYING)
ALEXIS: For real? (LAUGHS)
(MUFFLED INDISTINCT CHATTER)
(INHALES DEEPLY)
(CELL PHONE RINGING)
(CRYSTAL SIGHS)
Sorry, girl. Long day. I’ve been meaning to get back to you.
Please tell me this is not about the pipes bursting again.
The school's budget is already stretched.
JANICE: That’s not why I’m calling. Check your phone.
What is it?
- (STUDENTS CLAMORING) - FEMALE STUDENT 1: Guys, stop!
- FEMALE STUDENT 2: Security! - FEMALE STUDENT 1: Stop!
Where’d you get this?
JANICE: One of the students posted it on their Instagram.
The superintendent wants to meet with you first thing tomorrow morning.
(BASKETBALL HOOP CLANGING)
(BALLAD CONTINUES)
Hello.
This is Chuck.
It’s your dad.
(POP BALLAD CONCLUDES)
(FAST-PACED UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)
- (CAR ENGINE RUMBLING) - (TIRES SCREECHING)
What's up, y’all? Let's get it!
Y'all are live with LA’s two newly drafted Lakers!
BELL BROTHER 2: So, when you find your north star, you go full tilt.
Follow it like the gift that it is before it fades away.
Don’t act like that. Come on, man...
BELL BROTHER 2: To sample the Good Book,
- no one knows the number of our days. - Hey, what's up?
-We just know there are dark days ahead. - Turn that off, man!
BELL BROTHER 2: Yo, the phone! I'm driving. Can you...
(HORN BLARING)
BELL BROTHER 2: And you find yourself lost, off course, adrift. As in...
(TIRES SCREECHING)
(FAST-PACED UPBEAT MUSIC CONTINUES)
(MUSIC CONCLUDES)