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1983 was my first
Valentine's Day as a teenager.

I never really cared about
Valentine's Day before,

but now I couldn't ignore it.

Valentine's Day makes most people
think of flowers and candy,

but it reminded me of
the gangland massacre in Chicago.

Happy Valentine's Day.

Yesterday,
those roses cost $10.

Today, they're $110.

Even when you're broke,

you have to find a way
to tell your woman you love her.

Hey!

You picked the wrong wall today.

Even if it means
getting the crap beat out of you.

On Valentine's Day,
love was in the air.

You should have seen
what they did after they shot him.

Hey.

Hi. Happy Valentine's Day.

Even at school,
Valentine's Day was a big deal,

and it seemed like everybody
was getting something except me.

Still a few days to go.

We could still get a card.

That look means,
"If we weren't friends,

I'd smack the hope out of you."

Hey, I got one.
I got a Valentine's Day card.

Cool.

Hey, if I got a card,
I know you will.

What's it say?

Roses are red,
violets are blue,

you stink like a monkey
and look like one, too.

Happy Valentine's Day.

So much for love in the air.

1x14 Everybody Hates Valentine's Day

Transcript: Raceman
Synchro: Sixe

I didn't have any luck
with girls when I was 13.

Mostly,
I just had a bunch of crushes.

They call it a crush,

because chances are
if you open your mouth,

you're gonna get crushed.

They could have called it,
"She don't like you, stupid,"

but "crush" is just quicker.

That's Tangee Brown.

Hi.

All she ever said to me was "hi."

That's all I needed.

After that,
she became my Bus Crush.

I call it a Bus Crush
because this one happened on a bus.

One time I had an Elevator Crush.

I almost lost my head
trying to follow her around.

There was my Window Crush.

The laws about that
were a lot more relaxed at the time.

There was only one problem
with my Bus Crush--

she had a boyfriend.

Why I got to be stupid?

You're the one who lost your hat.

I lost it because I was trying to keep
you from getting on the wrong bus.

- So I'm dumb now?
- Yeah, Tangee.

And you're getting on my nerves.

Clyde, you still got my books.

Here.

You need to read them.
Maybe they'll teach you how to act.

This must be how the drummer felt
watching Ike and Tina fight.

Thank you.

- You want to sit down?
- No, that's okay.

Oh, no, it's all right.
I like to stand.

Thanks.

At that moment, somebody could have
sold me a lifetime bus pass.

My mother loved Valentine's Day,
and why not?

I learned early on, Valentine's Day
is not a day for couples.

It's a day for women.

If a woman shows up at a man's door
empty-handed, big deal.

But if a man shows up empty-handed,

he may as well not have shown up at all.

Die, you pig!

He won't forget next year.

Hello?

Can I talk to Drew?

No, Drew can't come
to the phone right now.

We're having dinner.

I'm his Valentine.

- His who?
- His Valentine.

His only Valentine.

Okay, bye.

Drew, you need to tell these fast
little girls to stop calling this house

all hours of the day and night.

- I told them already,
- Well, tell them again.

They're all calling here talking about,
"Well, tell him his Valentine called."

I don't have time for that mess.

Relax.
Boy can't help it if he's popular.

Chris, how many Valentine cards
did you get so far?

- None.
- How come girls don't like you?

Because none of your business,
that's why.

Don't get mad at me.

Hey, hey, hey.

Mama, can you help me
make a Valentine's Day card?

A homemade card.

That's my little girl,
saving that money.

Sure, baby.
Who's it for?

My boyfriend.

Your what friend?

Well, the girl can't help it
if she's popular.

- Where'd you get a boyfriend?
- At school.

Hey, Ma, do you have a place where
I can put all my Valentine's Day cards?

How many you giving out, boy?

Well, I'm not really
giving them out.

Girls just keep on giving them to me.

My man.

Are girls supposed to give boys
Valentine's Day cards?

Well, they're giving them to him.

What's that got to do to with me?

How long
have you had a boyfriend?

Just for a week.

- Rochelle?
- Julius.

I wish somebody would give me
a Valentine's Day card that says

something besides "I hate you."

Well, if you want,
you can have one of mine.

And I thought getting
his hand-me-downs was bad.

No, thank you.

Who gave you a card
that said "I hate you"?

Oh, I don't know.

It's just a stupid joke.

Even though I didn't like Caruso,

I didn't think he deserved
to be cursed out by my mother.

Even though my father
wasn't romantic,

he wasn't stupid, either.

He had a shoebox
full of greeting cards in the house.

He could give my mother a card
for any occasion.

Happy Anniversary.

Aw, you shouldn't have.

Happy Flag Day.

Oh, you shouldn't have.

Happy Chanukah.

Oh, you shouldn't have.

He used to keep candy
under the bed, too,

but the mice kept eating it.

Hey, babe.

Hey, baby.

This is for you.

Baby, it's not even
Valentine's Day yet.

I know, but...
every day is special with you.

Oh, Julius,
you didn't have to.

But since you did...

You see all this right here?

You see that?

That's why Tonya don't need
to be running around here

talking about she got a boyfriend.

Julius, she's ten years old.

He's just a boy in her class.
It's not big deal.

Rochelle,
do you watch the news?

Girls are having babies at ten.

And grandbabies at 20.

Drew is the one
you need to be worried about.

What for?

So a few girls like him.

There's nothing wrong with that.

He's 11.

He's only one year older than Tonya.

What is the difference?

She is a girl.

Baby, you cannot protect
Tonya from everything.

You wanna bet?

Watch me.

I'll protect her from everything.

Everything.

It was clear that my father
already had a plan.

Daddy, this is Ronald.

My fiancé.

Nice to meet you, sir.

Mama!
Daddy shot my fiancé again.

Hey, say what you want,
but that's effective birth control.

Hey, why do girls like guys
that are mean to them?

Nice guys finish last.

Maybe the mean guys
beat the crap out of the nice guys

so when the girls show up
no one else is around.

Did you say anything to her?

I picked up her books
and I offered her a seat.

Oh, man, this is major.

- What's her name?
- Tangee.

Greg,
this is for you.

Please don't open it until I leave.

- Promise?
- Okay.

Valentine's Day card?

It says "Be mine."

Okay.

Yeah.

Man, "Be my Valentine,"

that's so cool.

Hey, look,
you got one, too.

"Roses are red,

violets are blue...

cupid hates your guts,

and I do, too."

Well,
at this time he wrote a poem.

I never knew when
I'd see Tangee on the bus,

so I was always excited
when I saw her get on.

- Let me go!
- No.

Unfortunately,

she was always excited, too.

Not happy excited,

more like "hold me back" excited.

Look what you did to my jacket.
It's all stretched out.

You got on the bus like I told you,
it wouldn't have happened.

You ain't my daddy.
I don't have to do what you say.

Push me again
and see what happens.

Hey.
Leave her alone.

- What?
- You heard him.

What you gonna do now?

Hey, I don't need any help
getting my ass whupped.

That's the one thing I'm good at.

Mind you business.

I couldn't back down now.

I was scared if I moved
I might pee myself.

No.

Get the hell off my bus, boy.

- Okay.
- Not you.

You. Come on,
let's go.

Why I got to get off?

He started it.

Quit lying.
He ain't start nothing.

- Why don't you quit lying?
- I said get off.

Now move.

You want to sit down?

Sure.

Why'd you do that?

I don't know.
I wasn't thinking, I guess.

My father said
you're not supposed to hit a girl.

- You know your father?
- Yeah.

Nobody's ever looked out
for me like that before.

- What's your name?
- Chris.

I'm Tangee.

Here.

A Valentine's Day card?

Yeah.

I was going to give it to Clyde,
but he makes me sick.

Thanks.

This was great,
my first Valentine's.

So what if it was meant for
a future wife beater?

He ain't beat me.

Hi.
Is Drew home?

Do you realize it's 8:30 at night?

Drew is in bed.

He is 11.

E-L-E-V-E-N. 11.

- I...
- Go home.

If I see you around my child again,
I'm calling the cops.

- You got that?
- Yeah, I-I...

Okay, I know,
I know, girl, I know.

Beat it.

These are my favorites.

All right, bye, Dad.

See you later, son.

Daddy, you haven't walked us
to school in a long time.

I know.
It's been a while.

Aren't you supposed to be sleeping?

Yeah.
I can get my rest later.

Mama said you
don't like walking us to school.

That's not true.

You want a dollar?

All right.

There you go.

Hey, since I'm here,

why don't you show me which one of these kids is your boyfriend.

Oh, um... there he is.

J ames!

So that's him, huh?

Yeah.

All right.

Bye, Daddy.

All right, bye, baby.

Can I talk to you for a minute?

- Who, me?
- Yeah, you.

Get over here.

What's your name?

My name is
"Don't worry about what my name is."

What, you think you're some kind of
ladies' man or something?

I don't know any ladies.

They're not even ladies to you?

No. Uh,
I don't know...

- Who are you?
- Don't worry about who I am.

Worry about who
you're giving them cards to.

I want my mama.

So you a mama's boy?

Yes.

Well,
listen up, mama's boy.

You stay away from my daughter,
you hear me?

Hey, man,
stop that.

Hey, stay away from that boy!

Get out of here!

I was just talking to him.

Hey, you,
I'm talking to you!

While my father was getting rid
of Tonya's valentine,

I wish he'd been around
to get rid of mine.

"Roses are red, violets are blue...

"Please go back to Africa "
and take your mother with you.

Happy Valentine's Day."

Another card like this,
and I might just go to Africa.

What's wrong with you?

I'm trying
not to bump into Joy again.

The school's only but so big.

You're bound
to run into her sometimes.

I just don't want to blow it.

I don't know what my next move is.

Well, did you get her a card?

- No.
- Then that's your next move.

You can come with me.
I was going to go get one anyway.

For who?

The girl on the bus.
She gave me one yesterday.

And you didn't tell me?

I know I go to bed early,
but you could still call

and wake me up when
something this important happens.

Yeah, well,
I wanted to tell you in person.

I broke up a fight
between her and her boyfriend.

You broke up a fight?

Yeah,
and she gave me this card.

Dude,
this is huge.

Is it? I-I don't know.

It... it's just a card.

A card is,
"I'm yours for the taking."

How in there do you have to be
before you get it?

Why is it that
when it comes to me,

you know so much about girls,

but you freak out
when one gives you a card?

I guess it's kind of like
not being able to cut your own hair.

Before you ever buy a girl a gift,

the first thing you've got to do
is buy her the perfect card.

Nah, that's too much.

You haven't even kissed her yet.

Have you?

how about this one?

"You know the deal.

I want you to be my valentine."

That's cool,
but it's more for a friend than a girl.

Whoa, cool.

"Relatively speaking,

would you be my valentine?"

This is perfect.

For Tangee?
No thanks.

No, for Joy.

Greg never fought being a nerd.

I always wondered
how that worked out for him.

Come on, honey!

Greg,
when did you get this car?

Well,
the Bentley's in the shop.

I kind of like this one.

Dude,
this card is $2.50.

Hey, you've got to pay
to play, right?

Quick, give me my card.

Here.

Here.
This is for you.

Thank you.

No, no, no, no.
Read it when you get home.

Okay.

Man, that was close.

What's this?

Oh, ha, ha,
very funny.

Chris!

How could you?

When I found out how Caruso
had been teasing you,

I thought you'd appreciate
a real valentine from someone.

Obviously,
I was wrong.

Nowadays, you wish all the teacher
gave your kids were cards.

I didn't know it was yours.

While I couldn't have been less popular,
back at home,

Drew couldn't have been
more popular.

Hello?

Hey, is my valentine home yet?

No,
Drew is still outside playing.

Stop calling here!

What's wrong,
what's wrong?

All these girls calling.
It's getting on my nerves.

I already have enough
to deal with.

Can you believe there's some maniac
at the school threatening the kids?

I've got to go pick them up
from school today.

Well, at least Drew's there
to protect Tonya.

Now, what are we going to do
about Drew and these girls?

What?

Julius, every five minutes,

some girl is calling
or knocking at the door.

Drew is way too young
to get this much attention.

Rochelle, it's nothing,
okay?

Drew's only 11 years old.

He don't care nothing
about those girls.

Boys are becoming fathers
even at age 12.

And great-grandfathers at 43.

Baby, relax.

Don't worry about it.

You don't worry about it,

'cause I ain't about to let nobody call me Grandmama.

With my mother on the job,

I didn't get a girl till I was 33.

Meanwhile, Drew had more girls
than an Usher after-party.

Happy Valentine's Day, Drew.

Oh, thank you, Miss Johnson.

As bad as my Valentine's Day
had been going, I knew

I could count on my bus crush
to make it all right.

Hey, Chris,
I saved you a seat.

Thanks.

Can I ask you something?

What?

How come you go with a guy
that you always fight with?

I'm not going with him anymore.
He's stupid.

That's all I needed to hear.

Hey,
I got you something.

Really?
That's so sweet.

What else?

What else, what?

Where's the gift?

I only got you a card.

That's it?

It's Valentine's Day,

and all you got me was
this cheap-ass card?

I-I-I just met you.

So?
Where's the flowers?

Where's the candy?

I thought I meant something to you.
I thought we had a connection.

You know, I could have stayed
with Clyde's sorry ass

if this is how you
were going to treat me.

Can you please quiet down?
You don't tell me to be quiet.

Why don't you be quiet?

Better yet,
shut up!

Tell me to be quiet.

You ain't my daddy!

Getting cursed out on a bus

is not really how I expected
to end my Valentine's Day,

but it did prove my point.

If you have a crush,

you get crushed.

This is nothing
but a piece of paper!

I don't need this!

Now, where was the bus driver
with a bat when you needed him?

And I'd kiss your little funky cheek,
but I could have stayed with Clyde.

Here, take back your stupid card.

Drew, you got to return these cards
to Miss Johnson.

A 30-year-old married woman
giving cards to my 11-year-old son.

What about the candy?

I think sending the cards back
makes the point.

Giving the card to Tangee
didn't work out,

but I knew my mother would appreciate one.

Thank you, sweetie.

You didn't have
to give me a card.

I already know
that you love me.

Who the hell is Joy?

Joy,
are you dating a black guy?

She did, five years later.

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