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'And the pitch.'

'That little drive hit deep
down the field'

Going back-back-back-back-back!

Goal! Home run!

Ticket, ticket.
Man, this is great.

I haven't been in an Orioles
game since we were kids.

Come to think of it,
I haven't made a bet

on Orioles game since we was
kids. Let me use your phone.

Don't touch that phone
till you pay your bill.

Yeah, alright, man.

You know, that was the only time
I ever caught a foul ball.

I had to climb over three people
to get that ball.

- You remember that, Roc?
- 'Course I do.

I was one of the three.

You stepped on my wrist
and broke it.

Oh, yeah, I still
got that ball somewhere

And my wrist still hurts
when I turn it wrong.

Hey, you don't wanna go with us,
Elli?

I'm sure.

Women get offended
by all that scratchin'

and spittin' that goes on.

Hold on,
this woman gets offended

by a major league team
that has no bullpen

no bench, can't turn
a routine double play

hit for average
or pull off a suicide squeeze

to save their sorry souls.

Women!

♪ Them that's got shall have ♪

♪ Them that's not shall lose ♪

♪ So the Bible said ♪

♪ And it still is news ♪

♪ Mama may have ♪

♪ Papa may have ♪

♪ But God bless the child ♪

♪ That's got his own ♪

♪ That's got his own ♪ Them that's got shall get ♪

♪ God bless the child ♪ Them that's not shall lose ♪

♪ Them that's got shall get ♪

♪ Them that's not shall lose ♪

Hey, pop, ready to go
to the ballgame with us?

I ain't goin'. I'm sorry, boys.

- What's up?
- It's Frankie.

- I just spoke to him again.
- Is it bad?

Well, I'm no doctor.

But does a black man
need white blood cells?

- I think so.
- I always liked Frankie.

Yeah, me too. He was, he was
always like an uncle to us.

God, I'll miss him.
He was a hell of a man.

Made my life better. Happier.

He was always there
when I needed him.

Hey, pop, he ain't dead yet.

Oh, you right.
I better stop now.

I won't have anything good
left to say for the eulogy.

Oh, I'll be real lonely
without him.

- Hey, well, you've got us.
- Hmm-mm.

Yeah, I know.

But it ain't the same
as havin' someone

who you grew up
and grew old with.

Someone who's been
a big part of your life.

- I gotta get to the hospital.
- You want us to go with ya?

Um, I don't wanna spoil
your fun. Go on, enjoy the game.

- Y-you'll be alright?
- 'Course.

I better get a move on, I don't
know how much time he's got.

Eleanor, you made your chicken.

I wish I had time
to eat some before I go.

I understand, but you know you
may never get a second chance

and you could end up
regretting it your whole life.

You're right.

I will have some chicken.

What's up, Frankie?

My time on this here planet.

Oh, don't talk like that.

You've been sayin'
the same thing for weeks.

If I have to listen
to that one more time

I'll die before you do.

Don't go gettin' sentimental
on me, Andrew.

Here, I brought you
somethin' to eat. Chicken.

Thanks. But my doctor says
I can't eat any snacks.

- I snuck a peek at your chart.
- And?

You could eat the bag.

You know, Andrew...

...I'm glad you're with me now.

Hey, you get to thinkin'
about things

when you're lyin' here dyin'
and the TV don't work.

What kinda things, Frank?

I don't wanna leave this world

with you thinkin'
I was such a great guy.

- You know, perfect?
- You?

I never thought that.

Oh, hell,
I wasn't perfect either.

You remember the time somebody
took your old Plymouth

for a joy ride? Brought it back
with the bumper missin'?

Well, that was me.

- Really?
- Mm-hmm.

- I always wondered about that.
- See?

Things like that at a time
like this seem so unimportant.

I'm glad you feel
that way, Andrew.

'Cause there's something
I have to get off my conscience.

Just so happened, I took your
wife Loretta for a joyride once.

'Course, I didn't knock
nothin' off her.

You slept with my Loretta?

I thought joyride
was a little tasteful.

I can't believe it!

You can't believe it?
Imagine how shocked I was?

I never considered myself
good looking.

How could you take advantage
of my wife like that?

I wasn't takin' advantage,
Andrew.

I came to see you.

Found Loretta
in the kitchen cryin'.

Seemed she found out
about that affair

you had with that
salad girl in Macon.

She knew?

Yeah!

And she was mad

called you names
and made me blush.

She was really hurting
and she needed someone.

So I...comforted her.

O-one thing led to another,
and before when knew it

we were waxin' the kitchen floor
with our booties.

Where is the plug?
I'm pullin' it.

Come on, Andrew.
It wasn't my fault.

We both felt terrible.

Afterwards that is.

C-can you forgive me?

Forgive you?

You ought to just thank
your lucky stars you dying

'cause otherwise I'd kill you!

I haven't told you
the worst part yet.

You two waxed
the whole downstairs?

No...

...well... yes.

'B-but it's worse than that.'

You see, it's just possible...

...that one of your boys...

...is mine.

What?

Oh, this is beyond belief.

Well, I...

...I suppose
you better tell me.

Go ahead.

Which one of my boys
may not be my boy?

No, I ain't sure,
it's either one of 'em.

But if it is...

...it's...

It's...

It's...

Who?

Who? Frankie, which one?

Frankie!
Oh, you can't be dead yet.

Soon, but not yet.

Doctor! Nurse! Someone, help!

Ah, do something,
you gotta save him, doctor.

I'm real sorry. He's gone.

I didn't ask you
for a diagnosis.

Just bring him back
for a minute.

He's gotta tell me somethin'.

I don't think he has anything
to say right now.

I'm really sorry.

Hey, if you ever find out
which one of your kids it is

let me know.

♪ Whoa ho whoa ah ♪

- Thirty-three strike--
- Hey! How was the game?

Oh, sweetheart, you should have
been there, it was fantastic.

Hey, listen to this.

Ripken swings. Phut!

And it's off to the stands
and out of play.

Or is it? Is that... yes it is!
It's Roc Emerson.

He's back, he's back to the
wall. He leaps, he's got it.

He's got it. What a catch!
what a great catch!

Yeah!

How much longer we gotta
hear this crap, bro?

- Oh, you don't like it, Joey?
- No, I don't.

Then, forever!

What happened to your arm, Joey?

Your husband is what happened
to my arm.

I'm standin' under the ball
waitin' to catch it

and then the Emerson building
fell on me.

- I was going for the ball.
- You going for me.

I went for the ball...

A-alright.
Cut it out, you Emerson boys.

Or I'll put the both you
to bed without your supper.

- Yes, ma'am.
- Sorry, babe.

Now shake hands and make up.

- What?
- Go on.

- Oww. Oww!
- Oww, oww, oww!

- Hey, pop, how's Frankie?
- Fine.

- He's gonna pull through?
- No, he's dead.

- Oh, Frankie's dead?
- Yeah, dead.

We gonna dwell on this?

What's your obsession
with dead people?

A man dies, it's not
the end of the world.

My God! Did I just hear you say
your friend, Frankie's dead?

- I'm so sorry.
- Who are you, his mother?

- You must be devastated.
- Yeah, I'm all to pieces.

- How was the game, fellas?
- What the hell are you doin'?

- Asking how the Orioles did?
- They lost.

I mean, your best friend dies
and you're messin' with my nose?

Joey, come here,
let me check out yours.

Look, pop, you're acting crazy.
Now, what's wrong?

A man wants to feel
a couple of noses

and automatically
something's wrong?

Hey, pop, this is strange
behavior. Even for you.

Look, I think you're taking
Frankie's death

a lot harder than you think.

- Yeah.
- 'Yeah.'

Why? I'm fine.

Absolutely fine.

- And stop callin' me pop.
- Whoa, what does that mean?

- W-w-what's goin' on here?
- Hey, come on, dad.

You're hidin' somethin'.
Now, give it to us straight.

Come on, daddy.
We're all family here.

We can talk about anything. Now,
we can help you work this out.

Yeah, Joey's right.
Now, give us the truth.

You want truth?

But I'm lousy with truth.

Well, here it is.

Frankie may have fathered
one of you boneheads.

♪ Whoa oh-oh woah ♪

Okay, alright, look, look, look.

See, you've got Frankie's eyes.

Yeah, brown.

Same as you and a hundred
million other people.

Okay, now, my hairline
is more like his

but that might be just
because I got a hairline.

Man, this is so weird.

I can't believe
we might not be brothers.

Roc, we got the same mother. The
least we'd be is half brothers.

Okay, I hope I get the half
that doesn't borrow money.

But that's the half
that loves you, Roc.

Hey, uh, l-let me,
let me see you walk.

- Let's see yours.
- Okay, wait...

Okay, wait, you want my ladies-
might-be-checkin'-me-out walk

or ain't-no-ladies-around-
so-don't-make

no-difference-
how-I-walk walk?

Just-just-just walk!

See, I-I think you walk more
like dad than I do.

That 'cause he walks
like an old man.

I didn't always walk
like this, fools.

Hey, papa. Or Mr. Emerson.

Look, this whole thing
is unbelievable. Come on, pop.

Our mother sleeping
with another man.

One of us, not being your son,
come on.

Hey, look, I got it, I got it,
I got it!

Frankie was just playing a
deathbed practical joke on you.

Now, why on God's earth would
he do something like that?

I ain't worked that out yet.

Come on, y'all,
this is ridiculous.

Now, I-I mean
we're driving ourselves crazy.

I mean, looking at photos
of ourselves

measuring parts of our faces

I mean, we all resembled
each other a lil'.

Well, that's 'cause we've been
living together for a while.

- What do you mean?
- It's a proven fact.

When you stay with
someone long enough

you start to look like 'em.

Just like dogs
and their masters.

Oh! Oh-oh, okay,
I-I see what you mean.

Yeah, he's trying to say
you look like a bulldog, Roc.

Okay, okay, alright, alright.

But you do,
but it doesn't matter.

You see, I-I figure, I'm the
one who's not in the family.

See, dad, uh, uh, Mr. E, here...

...wasn't musical.

Frankie was,
that must be where I got it.

Yeah, he was also
unemployed like you.

- That don't prove nothing.
- Oh, Joey.

You get your music
from your mother.

Loretta was always
listenin' to music.

Singin' or hummin' some tune.

- That's where you got your ear.
- Oh.

What about unemployment?

You all still like this?

You know, boys
have been raised

by wolves and had a less
of a problem.

Oh, we just trying to straighten
this thing out, Elli.

Yeah, so don't be botherin' us.

Hey, don't order my wife around,
dad, if that's who you are.

Well, don't you be yellin' at
me, son, if that's who you are.

Yeah, Roc,
if that's who you are.

Look at how y'all are acting.

Will you guys stop
beating yourselves up

over something
there's no answer to.

Hold it, hold it, hold it,
hold it.

I don't know why I didn't think
of this sooner.

We can take a blood test,
in a few days

we can find out who's related
to who, no problem.

How do you know so much
about blood tests?

'Cause I...

Hematology's always
been a hobby of mine.

I mean, we-we could do it
at the hospital.

- Isn't that so, Ellanor?
- It is so.

But I didn't mention it

because I think it's a mistake.

Trust me, you can do yourselves
a favor by leaving this alone.

Think about it
before everyone gets hurt.

- Oh, we will, sweetheart.
- 'Yeah.'

Hm-mm.

- When do you wanna go?
- Now is good.

♪ Yeah-ye yeah
ye-yeah-ye yeah-h-h ♪

Alright, daddy,
I'm going to work.

You sure you want me
to bring back

those blood test result?

- I'm sure.
- You know.

I've been goin'
over it for days.

And I can't quite figure
why Loretta

may she rest in peace,
would do somethin' like that?

I mean, from what I knew of her

she was a sweet,
church-going woman.

Yeah, she was at that.

- You only left out one thing.
- What's that?

- She was an adulteress.
- Oh, now!

Stop talking like that.

It's just so inconceivable
why she did it.

There must be some reason.

Well...

...it seems she was under
the impression I had an affair.

Well, what gave her
that impression?

I had an affair.

You cheated on Loretta?

Well, don't that just beat all,
Mr. Holier than thou?

Telling me she had no cause
for what she did.

- And she didn't.
- And you did?

Well, let me tell you somethin'.

Now, don't you believe
everythin' you hear

about the romance of the rails.

That was lost on us black poets.

There ain't nothin' romantic
about workin' on the railroad.

A porter had to shine shoes.

Fetch things for rich people.

Carry luggage.

Trunks that was so heavy

your back felt like
it would snap in two.

And the whole time
wearin' a big wide grin

lookin' like you enjoyed it.

And everything that went wrong
was my fault.

And they told me so.

It was my fault
when there weren't enough

pillows for the train.

And my fault when
the ride was too bumpy.

And damn if it wasn't my fault
the sun was too bright

or the snow too deep.

Like beatin' a man
into the ground

till he got no self-esteem
at all.

So I needed somethin' more
to make me feel like a man.

So I strayed to another
woman far from home.

Well, you can understand that,
can't you?

No, I can't.

Well, how about this.

Sally had a body
that would stop a train.

That really doesn't help.

Well, she did,
that's how I met her.

So you think Loretta had it
better than you did, huh?

What do you think
a waitress does, huh?

Wake up. Her life was
no more rosy than yours.

Don't justify your weakness with
the plight of the black man.

Black woman got it
just as bad and worse.

Face up to what you did.

'You did wrong.'

I did.

I did wrong.

But she made love
to my best friend.

Oh, look daddy...

...you hurt Loretta,
Loretta hurt you.

She's passed away.
Now, Frankie's gone.

It's over, done with, let it go.

They've both gone on
to a better place.

Yeah, they're probably up
there doing it right now.

Oh, now, come on, stop that.

Well, maybe you're right.

What's done is done.

I guess I'll forgive her.

But did she ever forgive me?

Oh, daddy, I'm sure she did,
a long time ago.

Oh.

I gotta go to work.

You absolutely sure

you want me to bring back
those blood test results?

Yeah, I gotta know.
I owe it to my boys.

- At least to one of them.
- Okay.

- Eleanor?
- Yeah.

Roc's a lucky man.

He sure is.

I love you, Loretta.

♪ Yeah-ye yeah
ye-yeah-ye yeah-h-h ♪

What're you doing with those?

I figured i-if it turns out
that you ain't my son

I'm ready to move out.

Oh, come on, pop,
that's crazy now.

You know, you'll always be
welcome in my home

no matter what the results
of the blood test are.

Although, you might wanna start
kickin' in a little rent.

You know, I was thinkin'...

...this could be our last meal
together as a family.

You're right. It could be
our last cup of coffee together.

It could be the last time
I ask you to pass the sugar.

Could you please pass the sugar?

This is also the last time
I'll tell you two to shut up.

Shut up.

- Oh, daddy.
- Oh, don't call me that.

Come on, pop,
now this is ridiculous now.

We spent our entire life
being a family.

And now we're gonna let a stupid
blood test tell us we're not.

I mean, that's crazy!
It's ridiculous!

- It's absolutely insane!
- Yeah.

You know Joey's right.

I mean, I should've
realized this before.

A-a-a test can't prove anything.

You boys are my sons.

Now, a test can't tell me
I didn't raise you

and change your dirty diapers.

And a test can't tell me
I didn't take you to the movies.

Played catch with you
and teach you right from wrong.

When did you ever
play catch with me?

Alright, I just threw that in.

But a test sure as hell
can't tell me

I haven't had as much love
for my sons as any father can.

So, so, w-w-what are you saying?

We're not gonna look
at the results?

At least one of you
should be smart enough

to follow me here.

No, we won't look
at the results.

- Yeah, we love you, pop.
- Yes, we do, dad.

- You're my dad no matter what.
- Yeah.

Hey, dad, uh...

Frankie didn't mention
anything about a will, did he?

Ah, I've got the results

but I'm gonna warn you
one last time.

I feel you're making the biggest
mistake of your lives.

We're not going to look at them.

I'm so proud of all of you.

Go ahead, Eleanor, rip it up.

- That's the end of that.
- Hey.

What say, I hit my boys some fly
balls like in the old days.

You never hit me any fly balls.

Alright, so I'm doin' it now.
Lighten up.

- Great. I'll go get my ball.
- No, mine is new.

Hey, pop, if he touch it...
Hey, Joey, don't touch my ball...

Lord only knows
why I want to take credit

for even one of those two fools.

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ Keep on walking on ♪

♪ Oh Lord ♪

♪ Oh yeah yeah yeah ♪

♪ Yeah yeah
Well well well ♪

♪ Oh good God now ♪

♪ Oh oh ♪

♪ Whoa whoa ♪

♪ Keep on walking on ♪

♪ Oh yeah walk on ♪

♪ Yeah ♪