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-You ain't got them fresh mint?

-[Hassan] Hey ma, can I get a couple of dollars?

-[Andrea] What you need it for?

Let me get my bag...

What time you going to be in tonight?

-Ma.

What am I supposed to do with this?

-[Andrea] Well, ain't no piece of ass worth losing your life

over.

What time you going to be home?

♪rap music plays from Hassan's headphones♪

-[Andrea] You hear me?

[slap]

I said, 'What time are you going to be home?'

-I'm not even hungry anymore.

-I'm outside...

cause they not letting me in.

All right.

♪beat music plays inside the building♪

-What's the problem?

It's my ball.

-[doorman] It's $20.

-Child, please.

That's my daughter.

Come on.

Let's go.

-[Auntie] Hey.

-[Paris Confidential] Ooh.

Let me introduce you to your new niece.

-Oh, I thought it was a new project--

-Family.

-In that case--

-This is Hanna.

-Come here, sweetheart.

How are you?

You're gorgeous.

-[Paris Confidential] You're not gonna get that dress.

[overlapping chatter]

-Girl, I'm so sorry, I'm late.

-[Paris Confidential] Come in here.

You come to give it to us?

-Mmm, hmm.

[inaudible]

-Okay, girl.

Come over here and help get my daughter dressed...

Hello, baby.

[phone rings]

Put the hat on, put the hat on.

♪dance music♪

-Oh my god, all this nasty tape.

You look like a duct tape mummy.

Hold this.

Hold this.

What's going on with you?

You trying to be a bull dagger.

Hold on.

Take-- take this.

-[Moneah] Hey sis, what's up?

-What's up?

-[Moneah] Okay, I want to take my shot now.

Okay.

-[Paris Confidential] You ready?

-[Moneah] Yeah, I'm ready.

-All right, give me the alcohol pad...

Did you open the band-aid?

-[Moneah] Hold tight, yeah.

-You ready?

-One more minute.

Okay, now I'm ready.

[slap]

-[Paris Confidential] Yes, biatch!

-[Moneah] Now I can get back to this ball.

-Good luck.

-[Moneah] Thank you.

Bye.

Thank you.

[kisses]

♪dance music♪

-[Paris Confidential] Open.

Turn, turn.

The other way.

Turn.

Open.

Relax.

Open.

There.

[phone rings]

One more time.

Turn around.

Okay.

-I don't know.

Call me back.

I'm sorry about earlier.

You know, I don't do well when you act up like that.

It just-- it just-- it makes me flip,

and I'm sorry.

Okay.

I just want to hear from you.

So...

call me back.

Love you.

♪"Love Hangover" by Diana Ross♪

-[Paris Confidential] Listen, baby,

let me say something to you, okay.

It's not about 10s.

It's not about trophies.

It's not even about the cash.

It's only who you are in front of them bitches out there that

are shading you because they want to be you.

Trust your mama, okay?

Look back.

I feel you.

We're going to put this on.

[phone rings]

[texting]

-Let's see.

[applause]

♪dance music♪

[applause]

-[woman] What was that all about?

-Can you just clear up?

Trust me on this one.

Please.

I got this.

-I'm Paris Confidential, and I'm her--

-Get the fuck out my face

and go turn out somebody else's son.

Hassan, this man--

-It's Hanna!

-Mm-hm.

First of all, let me explain something to you: I'm grown.

Okay, and where do you see a man?

-C'mon, get dressed.

God don't make mistakes.

-[Paris Confidential] You should be thanking me.

-For what?

-[Paris Confidential] For what?

-Yeah.

-[Paris Confidential] For taking your child under my wing,

okay, because I left my house when I was 14 years old,

having seen hide nor hair of my mother ever since.

So you need to be here and you, pick it up.

-Hassan, what do you want me to do with this?

-[Hanna] I don't know, mom.

Just go home.

-Hassan, Hassan wait.

C'mon.

Wait.

-[Andrea] Hassan!

Hassan!

Hassan, this is not over.

Hassan.

Hassan!

Hanna.

Hanna.

Put this on.