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[KNOCKING ON DOOR]

[KNOCKING ON DOOR]

Just a minute.

[SOBBING]

Save it.

Nobody's home yet.

Oh.

I guess I got back
from the funeral

before they did.

Yeah, I guess you did.

Oh, honey,
there's people--

Shh, shh, shh.

I think I hear
the elevator.

[SOBBING]

No, it's not
the elevator.

Oh, it isn't the elevator?
No.

Come over to my place. Help
me put some things together.

Okay.

Oh, I sure
enjoyed myself

at the funeral.

Honey,
I know you did.

Okay, come on, kids,
lend a hand.

Folks will be coming here
any minute now.

Are you all right,
Ma?

Well, yes.

I'm fine, honey,
just fine.

Wasn't that a
lovely funeral?

Yes, it was.

[SIGHS]

Hope I made enough food.

Folks are gonna be hungry.

Wasn't that some crowd
at the church?

And at the cemetery too.

Your daddy had
lots of friends.

The Reverend Gordon

said some beautiful
things about Daddy.

Yes, he did.

Yeah, the one time

Daddy would have enjoyed
listening to the Reverend,

he couldn't.

That's true.

It was always hard
getting your daddy to church.

Come on, Thelma,
put the coffee on.

Ma, how'd you do it?

I mean, you didn't cry once
at the funeral.

You know, Ma,
it's healthy to let go.

Ma, you can cry
if you want to.

With a whole houseful of people
coming any second?

I'm all right, honey.

I'm all right.

All right?

You were fantastic,
Ma.

I watched you

all through
the ceremony,

and you didn't
cry once,

and it was me
who blew his cool.

Uh...

J.J. get me the dishes
from here, please.

Come on, J.J.

Come on.

Hold it.

Hold it right there,
Booger.

Bookman. Bookman!

I know your name,
Booger.

What I wanna know is
why you're not going inside.

The least you can do is pay your
respects to the family.

You did not show up
at the funeral.

I hate funerals.
I never go to funerals.

When I die,

they're gonna have to bury
somebody else.

Well, from
the looks of you,

they're gonna bury
two somebody else's.

That's a cold shot.

I'm hip
as a cold shot.

[GROANS]

Hello,
how are you?

Oh, Mrs. Gordon.

Reverend Gordon,

That was
a wonderful eulogy.

Thank you, sister.

I kind of
liked it myself.

I particularly liked
the part where I said,

"Family love
as no other love

is a many
splendored thing."

I thought that was
a nice turn of a phrase,

don't you?

I liked it better

when Reverend Ike
turned it Friday night.

I liked it better
when it was a movie.

Ooh, child.

Well, come on, now,

and pay your respects
to the family.

Uh-uh.
Okay, cool.

Later for you.

This is your ham, right?
Yeah.

Good, I'll just tell the folks
it's from me.

Hey, hold on, that's my ham,
and I should get credit for it.

Mrs. Evans,
I just dropped by

to say
she's carrying my ham.

That's very considerate of you,
Mr. Bookman.

Well, I know
you know what I mean.

I gotta be getting along.
I got a lot of things to do.

Oh, please stay.

It was very
thoughtful of you

to come by,
Mr. Bookman.

Well, you know,
I brought the ham.

Thank you.

Now, look,
I know you and James

had your differences--

Yeah, but he had
a kind word for me

from time to time.

Yeah, the kindest word
he had for you

was "Buffalo Butt."

Mr. Bookman, please,
have something to eat.

Well, I brought you
a ham too,

but one look in that
refrigerator, child,

it's like
old round-up time

at the old hog ranch.

Oh, Flo, you're
knocking me out,

the way
you're taking this.

You know,
I was just thinking.

James said
some pretty nasty things

to me at times,
most times,

but he was a sincere dude.

He really meant them.

Oh, he liked
hassling with you.

It gave him
something to do

until J.J. came home.

[LAUGHING]

[KNOCKING ON DOOR]

[SOBBING]

Wanda, Wanda,
don't start.

Otherwise, you'll
get me started again.

Oh, all right, J.J.

I'll be good,
I promise.

All right, come on in.

Hello, Wanda.

It was so nice of you
to come.

I brought you a ham,
Florida.

I thought you might want--

[SOBBING]

Wanda, Wanda, Wanda.

Oh, I'm sorry.
I forgot.

J.J., will you get Wanda
a glass of water?

A sandwich
would do me more good.

I brought the ham.

Then I'll make you
a ham sandwich.

Cut off the fat, honey,
because it'll kill me.

Ooh,
a lovely buffet!

Oh, Florida,
you're so brave.

I don't know
how you do it.

Such courage.

Such
understanding.

Such...

nice-looking
pickled pigs' feet.

Yeah, people always saying,
"Florida Evans got

the best looking
pickled pigs' feet in town."

Mrs. Gordon,
the Reverend's wife,

brought them.

Try one.

I remember James just loved
pickled pigs' feet.

They were his favorite,
you know.

Wanda, James never liked
pickled pigs' feet.

He said they gave him
heartburn.

Oh, well, it couldn't have
been him.

Who was it?

Oh, I know.

It was my cousin Samuel
who loved pickled pigs' feet.

Well, he passed away last year.

Wanda, that was
two years ago.

Well, he's gone, anyway.

Poor Samuel,
so full of life.

And pickled pigs' feet,

Oh, thank you, honey.

I trust you found the services
satisfactory, young man?

Oh yeah,
you did a great job.

Yes, well,

we at
Ferguson's Eternal Light,

we pride ourselves

on being more
than just a mortuary.

We like to think
of ourselves

as being a friend
in time of sorrow,

one you can look to
for comfort and economy.

Well, I won't be looking
for you too soon.

Well,
I'd appreciate

if you'd tell
your friends about us.

You see,

all of our business
is referral.

We don't advertise.

We just pick up
what we can

around the
neighborhood.

Thank you
for everything,

Mr. Ferguson.

You're quite welcome.

Excuse me.

I want to give this
to your mother.

[GRUMBLES]

J.J., why isn't
Ma crying?

You know, everybody's
noticing it.

I don't know,
Thelma.

I've been wondering
about that myself.

Yeah, I know,

but, I mean,
I cried, you cried,

everybody cried
but Ma.

I know.

I'm still crying.

Michael, you're a
regular little soldier.

Yes, indeed,

and you're setting
an example for everyone.

Yes,
it is written:

"And a little child
shall lead them."

Well, I'm not a little child,
and I'm not a little soldier,

and I wish my father was here
so he can throw you out!

Mrs. Evans.

Yes.

James was
a fine man.

I brought you
a ham.

Oh.

Look, Willona,
another ham.

I see.

That makes
four little piggies

in the icebox.

People said
such nice things

about James.

Oh, yes.

I only hope
when it's my time to go,

that I'll be missed
a 10th as much.

Oh, I'm sure
you'll be missed

one-10th
as much.

Mr. Ferguson,
have some food.

Thank you,
thank you.

Oh, Miss Woods.

Your friend,
Lonnie Jackson,

I didn't see him
at the services.

How is he?

Oh, I hate to be
the bearer of bad news,

but he's in
perfect health.

[KNOCK ON DOOR]

Hey, James.

Hey,
what's happening?

All right,
how are you doing?

We brought you
some beer

from the guys
down at Brady's.

That's nice.

James always
did like a cold beer

after a
hard day's work.

He preferred it
to water.

He used to say that
at the plant all the time,

"I don't trust water.

You see what it did
to the Titanic."

Look, why don't
I take these?

Ooh, boy,
I'll tell you.

Florida,
I brought you a ham.

Oh, another ham,
just what we needed.

Ooh,
child.

I'm glad we ain't Jewish.

Well, look,
since you brought a ham,

why don't we try
some of this?

Let me fix
you all a plate.

MAN:
Oh, well...

No thanks,
Florida.

We're doing
just fine, honey.

[ALL HOOT]

I mean,
just fine.

We were just talking
about the wild things

James used to do
down at the plant.

Like the time
with old larda--

Uh-oh,
Moran the foreman.

Moran was a sergeant
in World War II.

Sucker thought
he could run Brady's

like a boot camp.

Yeah, he was always
trying, going around

talking about,
"Hup, two, three, four.

Move it, two,
three, four."

James listened
to this one day

just as long
as he could,

and he just got up
and went over

and picked up his hat
and headed towards the door,

and old Moran said,
"Hey, where you going?"

And James turns, slowly,

with a big smile
on his face,

he said, "Man,
you keep running this place

"like it's World War II.

You might as well
mark me A-W-O-L"

Right on,
right on.

Tell it
like it is.

How can you
laugh like that?

My father is dead

and you're standing here
laughing.

Don't you care?

Doesn't anybody care?

Michael.

[DOOR SLAMS]

Okay, folks,

there's plenty
to eat and drink.

The night is young,

and there's plenty of time
left to party,

so come on,
enjoy yourselves.

[CHATTERING]

Hey, come on,
everybody.

Flo said we got
a whole lot of food

and nobody eating it.

That's right.

So we're having a special on--
Guess what? All ham.

You got that right.
We've got all kinds of ham.

* We've got baked ham *

* We've got boiled ham *

* We've got hot ham *

* We've got cold ham *

* We've got ham on white
Ham on wheat *

* Ham and cheese
And ham on the feet *

* So don't sit there
As quiet as a mouse *

* Come get your ham *

* Or get your hams
Out the house **

Come over here...

Go on, everybody,
enjoy yourselves.

There's plenty of food.

Ma, can I talk
to you inside

for a minute?

Not now, honey,
I'm busy.

Later.

[DOOR SLAMS]

[CHATTERING]

All right.

What's going on with you two?

What's going on with us?

Ma, what's going on with you?

What do you mean, Thelma?

Ma, you were
out there laughing.

I know, Willona was so funny
about the hams.

Ma, I don't understand you.

It's bad enough

you didn't cry at the funeral
or at home,

but you're out there laughing
in front of all our guests.

Oh, Ma, what's--

What's wrong?

Thelma, Michael,

now there's some things
you don't understand.

People have always
acted this way.

It's part of your heritage.

Back in Africa,

folks marked
the passing of a loved one

by running up,
tapping on the drums,

singing and dancing.

They don't mourn the death.

They celebrate their life.

Ma, we don't care
about the old days.

We want to know
what's happening now.

Just a minute!

Now, I want both of you
to remember who's in this room.

You are the children.

I am the parent.

Now, I don't have to act
in a certain way

to prove anything to anyone!

Now, that includes you both.

Hey, what's happening in here?

Ma ran by me so fast,

I could've caught a cold
from the draft.

J.J., what's wrong with Ma?

Why isn't she crying?

Thelma, I don't know
why she ain't crying,

but one thing I know is,

she's suffering more
than any of us.

Well, I wish she would show
a little of it.

You cried.

Hey, Thelma, don't go by me.

I cry at stop signs.

The fact is that everybody cried
at the funeral

except Ma.

That don't mean
Ma didn't love Dad.

[PEOPLE LAUGHING]

Well,
I'm going out there

to stop them
from laughing like that.

Hey, Michael,
take it easy.

Did you see those dudes
from the plant?

They're tough.

I mean, not even I
could stop them.

They got muscles
in their breath.

Oh, J.J., but how could you
stand the laughing?

I mean, it all sounds like
they're having a ball out there.

You gotta laugh
to drown out Wanda's crying.

Now, y'all coming
out there with me?

No way. I'm gonna stay in here
until they leave.

That ain't gonna
do you all no good.

You should be out there with Ma.

She's doing all right,

out there laughing
and beating drums.

Beating the drum?

What are you talking about?

I'm talking
about our mother, J.J.

Daddy is dead...

and the three of us
are really feeling it,

and Ma was just in here
telling us we're wrong.

We're wrong?

No way, honey.

The way I see it,

James and I had
a different kind of relationship

than most people.

Like cats and dogs.

Oh, Flo, come on.

Look, I gotta admit,

it wouldn't have won any awards
for being good neighbors,

but I loved him,
and he liked me.

Well, that's true.
Mm-hmm.

You were the bright spot
in his day.

You know, James used to say...

Flo.

No matter how bad things
had been,

Willona was sure
to do something

that'd make it look good
by comparison.

And that was
a typical compliment

from him to me.

Mr. Bookman.

Mr. Bookman,
isn't it?

Yeah?

Nice gathering,
isn't it?

Yeah,
if you like funerals.

Well, no one really
likes funerals, Mr. Bookman,

but a wise man
prepares.

Tell me, do you
and Mrs. Bookman

have some type
of burial plan?

Yeah, we plan to put it off
as long as possible.

The reason I ask,
Mr. Bookman,

is that I have

two very choice plots
available.

They're repossessions.

Repossessions?

Yes, you see,
the man that bought them

is having some
financial difficulty,

and he wants to get out
from under.

Hey, isn't that
Arthur Davidson,

the man with the terrible
heart condition?

Oh, I'd better go
check him out.

Sister Evans,

if there's anything
that we can do--

Oh, Reverend Gordon,
you've already done enough

and Mrs. Gordon,
thank you so much

for the pickled
pigs' feet.

Wanda told me
how much James liked them.

James never--

Oh, they were
his favorites.

Oh, yes.

Well,
thank you.

Well, thank you
for coming.

Press on, son.

Hang tough, rev.

Mrs. Evans?
Yes.

I must be leaving now.

Oh, thanks
for that ceremony.

Oh,
you're quite welcome.

Oh, Wanda,
I'll see you Thursday.

Whose funeral is it?

Oh, no one you know,
but I'm sure you'll be there.

Well...

it's
going good.

WILLONA:
Flo, Ned the wino is here,

and he's got something
in a brown paper bag.

Ned always got something
in a brown paper bag.

Oh, Ned,
I'm so glad you came.

Thanks,
Florida.

Oh, I brought you
something.

Oh?

It's a turkey.

[LAUGHS NERVOUSLY]

A turkey, how nice.

Thank the lord.

I wanted
to get you a ham,

but the store
was all out.

This'll give the piggies
something to talk about.

Here, Willona.

Give me
the bag.

Ned, why don't you stay
and have something?

Well, thanks,
Florida,

but I gotta get back
on my hustle,

because, you know,

raising the money
for that turkey

put me way behind
in my muscatel time.

You know what I mean?

But I wanted to say
I'm sure gonna miss James.

We all are.

Oh, thank you,
Ned.

Thank you.

Oh, Ned,
wait a minute.

This is for you.

California wine.

Mm-hmm.

My old stomach

ain't used to
this imported stuff,

but I sure
thank you.

I gotta run now,
Florida,

but I'll come back
to see you

as soon as I can.
Okay, Ned,

thank you again
for coming.

Yes, the lord do move
in mysterious ways.

[SIGHS]

Good old Ned.

MAN:
Hey, Florida.

Yes?

That was a most
magnificent spread.

Thank you.

Yeah, real good,
real good.

I'm glad you
enjoyed it.

There's something
I keep--

Oh, I remember.

Florida, here's
a little something

from the boys
at Brady's.

Oh, how nice.

Be strong, Sister.

I will. I will.

This was the best
"paying respects"

I've ever been to.

[CHATTERING]

J.J., I think you ought
to go back there

and see how
Michael and Thelma are.

Oh, they're
all right, Ma.

I don't think so.

They were
pretty mad at me.

Ma,
they're not mad.

It's just that everybody's
under a little tension here.

I mean, look at me,
Mr. Cool.

And I broke down
at the funeral,

and I'm not sure
what I was crying for.

What do you mean,
J.J.?

Well, was I crying
because I miss Dad

or because
I'm suddenly afraid

of becoming
the man of the house?

Well, son--

Well, I gotta be
on my way.

I've got
things to do.

Thank you, Mr. Bookman,
for coming.

Yeah, if you hadn't stayed
so long,

we'd still have
two hams left.

Oh, by the way,

the laundry room
will be closed tomorrow.

Oh...
What'd you do?

Rent it out
for another crap game?

That's enough, J.J.

Thanks again for coming,
Mr. Bookman.

Bye.

Well, Florida, I got to go.

I got to catch
the late bus to Detroit.

My cousin, Walter,

went to the hospital
for a checkup.

Poor Walter.

I just can't believe he's gone.

Wanda, maybe he'll recover.

But I already got
the bus ticket.

Well, Florida,
you be brave

and you take care
of her,

you hear, J.J.?

[SOBBING]

Well,

listen,

if you all want to come
to my house for dinner,

you're welcome.
Good.

I think I know

where I can get
a couple of hams.

Well, um,

call me
if you need me.

Okay, yeah,
yeah, fine.

Well,

that's that.

Ew,
this place is a mess.

I'd better
get started.

Hey, Ma,
let us help you.

Hey, Thelma. Michael.

No, that's all right,
J.J.

I don't need any help.

J.J., I said,
I don't need any help.

THELMA:
Oh, no, no, Ma.
We're not gonna--

[ANGRILY]
Thelma, I said, no!

Damn, damn, damn!

[SOBBING]

It's all right,
Ma.

It's all right.
You'll be okay.

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