-
One, two, three...
-
Yo, what comes after three?
-
Four. Four comes after three.
-
- I don't hear you counting.
- Four.
-
Four.
-
- Five.
- Five.
-
One, two, three...
-
...three, three.
-
Yo, what comes after three?
-
Four. Four comes after three.
-
- I don't hear you counting.
- Four.
-
Four.
-
- Five.
- Five.
-
- Six.
- Six. Faster.
-
- Seven, eight.
- Sims. Sims!
-
You're going home.
-
I'll see you around, sweet mouth.
-
Inmate on deck.
-
- He'll be back.
- What's up, baby?
-
See you around, big man.
-
Gate open.
-
Where the hell is this guy?
-
Cal. Cal.
-
- What an idiot.
- Let me pop this door for my man.
-
My main man,
just getting home from prison.
-
- Percy.
- I'm sorry, Cal.
-
You stupid?
-
All right, wait. Hold up.
So they want us to steal a diamond?
-
- How much your man Walken paying?
- Dig this. A hundred G's.
-
A hundred G's?
-
- That's good loot.
- Enough to get my label started.
-
Let me give you a taste
of my first single.
-
- It's fire.
- Yeah.
-
Never been shot before...
-
...but I've been beat about the skull
and the neck area with a crowbar.
-
Check the lyrics, check the lyrics.
-
I'll take you to the butcher shop
-
Let you lick a big pork chop
-
Girl, I know you like ham hocks
-
If you're Jewish, I even got lox
Hey! Hey!
-
Yo, camel-mouth.
-
- That's 50 Cent.
- Cal, that's not 50 Cent.
-
He talk about candy.
-
I'm talking about meat.
-
That's a whole other level. P-Unit.
-
You better off stuffing your money
in a mattress.
-
Yeah. I bet you gonna
mess your money up...
-
...on booze and cheap hookers.
-
- So?
- What you need to do...
-
...is iust find you a nice girl
and settle down, Cal.
-
Come on, P,
you know that ain't happening.
-
I mean, you being all short and all.
-
Let me tell you something
about love.
-
I never had it. I don't want it.
I don't need it. All right?
-
You ain't gotta keep hitting me, Calvin.
I'm not your child.
-
How am I gonna be a hard-core rapper
if you keep putting your hands on me?
-
Don't push me
Because I'm close to the edge
-
Check this out. You hang in the back
until Vanessa gets here.
-
When I give a signal, you come out.
-
That's cool. I got you.
-
Hey, Jimmy, please, man.
This is the biggest day of my life.
-
- It's gotta go off right, okay?
- Baby, what'd I tell you? I got you.
-
And can I say something?
-
- Congratulations, man.
- Thank you.
-
You done stepped up to the plate.
Give me a hug, homeboy.
-
Oh, man, you done did it,
you know.
-
Hey, man, you ain't had to do this.
-
You know, the valet tripping.
-
- Made me park around the corner.
- Jimmy, get- Beat it.
-
- Thank you. Thank you.
- Get on it.
-
- Hi.
- Hey, beautiful.
-
So I'm so glad
that you got out of work to be here.
-
You think I wouldn't take off work?
And miss this? Are you crazy?
-
Look at you, beautiful.
-
- You are glowing. My God.
- Thank you.
-
It feels like it was iust yesterday...
-
...sitting in this same restaurant,
when I asked you to marry me.
-
I'm still working on that diamond.
I didn't forget the diamond.
-
I know, baby. You are the sweetest,
most supportive man on the planet.
-
Can I talk now?
-
- I'm sorry. Go ahead.
- Okay.
-
So you know what I've been waiting
all week to find out.
-
Yes. Yep.
-
- Well, I got the news...
- Yeah.
-
- ... and I'm-
- Pregnant. Yes! Yes!
-
- Having my baby
- Oh, no.
-
- Is so important to me
- No. No, no.
-
- Darryl. Darryl.
- Baby.
-
- There's nothing more special
- Darryl- No, honey, I'm not pregnant.
-
- I'm not pregnant.
- Than to raise a family
-
- Excuse me, sir. Sir. Sir.
- I thought that you-
-
- Hey.
- And-
-
- Sir.
- Jimmy.
-
- And-
- Sir!
-
No. Stop. No.
-
I'm not pregnant.
-
- No?
- No.
-
You're not pregnant?
-
Baby, but you was nauseous
and throwing up all over the place.
-
Well, I was very nervous.
-
Baby, what are we doing here?
-
Darryl...
-
...I got the promotion.
-
And we're movin' on up
To the east side
-
Jimmy.
-
They'll be movin' on up
To that apartment in the sky
-
- I'm gonna hurt him.
- Hey. Hey, Jimmy. Jimmy, stop.
-
- Man- Man, you ain't got to do this.
- Hey...
-
- Okay, then. All right.
- Beat it.
-
Congratulations.
I'm really proud of you.
-
But?
-
But I thought we was gonna
start a family.
-
We will, baby.
-
You know, with this promotion,
everything's on track now.
-
In a couple of years I'll be senior V.P.,
and I can take time off to have a child.
-
A couple of years?
I don't wanna wait years.
-
Darryl, you know,
having a baby changes everything.
-
Hey, I'm willing to do
whatever it takes.
-
So no more late-night poker
with the guys.
-
Cool.
-
No more...
-
...afternoon quickies.
-
Stop right there.
We haven't had a afternoon quickie...
-
...since your father moved in.
-
That is not fair. My dad is getting old.
Sometimes he forgets things.
-
I don't feel comfortable
with him living by himself.
-
What about Whispering Glen?
-
That place looked like a country club
inside the brochure.
-
They got Viagra vending machines.
-
You listen to me.
-
Until he is a danger to himself
or others, he is staying with us.
-
Now...
-
...can we celebrate?
-
Celebration, come on
We gonna celebrate tonight
-
Come on, come on, let's celebrate
Let's not have a fight
-
And I'm not talking tonight
-
Remix!
Now just you ladies
-
Celebrate, celebrate
Celebrate, celebrate
-
Hey, oblivious.
What are you doing?
-
Getting ready to rob a iewelry store,
Calvin.
-
I'm going straight Jesse James.
-
Percy, put the gun away. Guns
is how you wind up back in prison.
-
I'm telling you, I ain't going back
to jail. You understand?
-
Now put the gun away.
-
Why you gotta keep hitting me, Cal?
-
Sometimes I gotta slap
some sense into you, Percy.
-
Come on. Give me a hand.
-
Now, would you trust the big man?
-
I got a plan, yo.
-
Now, this stone is a 3-karat,
G- color diamond.
-
- VVS2, nearly flawless.
- It's been a pleasure, sir.
-
Just be cool, Cal. I'm telling you.
-
Oh, there she go. There's-
-
Go ahead. Do your thing, Cal.
-
Pardon me for iust a moment.
-
- Do your thing.
- Yes? May I help you?
-
Percy. CEO and A&R
of P-Unit Records.
-
Here to pick up iewelry
for one of my artists.
-
Well, holler at your girl.
-
Step this way, Percy P.
-
I like the way you said
my name just now.
-
Can I sit down? She's sitting down.
-
Of course you may.
Would you like some gin and juice?
-
Well, I'm gonna show you
some shiznit right about now.
-
Yes. Come to daddy.
-
Now that's what
I'm talking about, baby.
-
So, what can I get for you
today, Percy P.?
-
All of the above.
-
I'll send one of my assistants
from P-Unit Records...
-
...to pick everything up.
-
Just tell him to pull up to my bumper,
and I'll throw that junk in his trunk.
-
Word?
-
Let me get up out of here.
I gotta bounce.
-
I got some people meeting me
down there, and I gotta...
-
So I'm gonna leave, you know?
-
- Okay? See you later, all right? Peace.
- Peace.
-
Be cool. What's going on in there?
-
Has anyone seen my dog?
-
Hi, puppy.
-
He stole my dog.
-
Holy crap.
-
The Queen's diamond. It's gone.
-
Relax. We almost there, man.
We about to be paid, man.
-
I need the police.
Yes, there's been a robbery.
-
We did it. Modern-day
Butch Cassidy and Sundance.
-
Come back here with my dog.
-
- Get out of here, mutt.
- You just tossed a Chihuahua.
-
- Come on, let's get out of here.
- Gotcha that. We are gone.
-
Come on, Percy.
-
- Oh, man.
- This ain't time to be doing doughnuts.
-
I can't believe this, man.
-
Damn it, Percy.
-
You got a boot on the car,
and you about to get one in your butt.
-
- She finally got me.
- Who?
-
Nettie, down at Motor Vehicles.
Said I got her pregnant.
-
I went to family court.
I had all my receipts.
-
I'm out.
-
- Hey, yo, Percy. You forgot something.
- What?
-
Me!
-
- Come on!
- Sorry, Cal.
-
- They went that way.
- What'd he look like?
-
- Black.
- I got him.
-
- Dark or light?
- Medium.
-
Suspect is escaping on foot.
African-American male.
-
About 5'1 O", not real dark,
more of a mocha-caramel color.
-
What? You shot?
-
Sweet beiesus.
My muscle, I think I pulled it.
-
Quick. In here.
-
Yo, quick, put me down.
We gotta split up.
-
Okay.
-
It's late because of the stress,
not because I'm pregnant.
-
Please, don't even say words like
"stress. " It's not good for the baby.
-
Darryl, there is no baby.
-
- Aisle two.
- Well, why didn't you just say that?
-
- Okay, let's go.
- Okay, fine. Just humor me, okay?
-
- Okay, let's go.
- Okay.
-
- Enough.
- Okay, okay.
-
I got one!
-
- Come on, man.
- Do not resist. Do not resist.
-
- I'm not resisting.
- Wilson. Wilson. Wilson.
-
Come on. It's not our guy.
-
What? You said African-American.
-
Yeah, but I said
a mocha-caramel color.
-
He's like a Starbucks black decaf,
maybe a little cream.
-
- It's not our guy. Sorry about that.
- Come on, man.
-
- You sure?
- Yeah. He's okay.
-
- Wilson!
- Well, he looked mocha to me.
-
- Thank you.
- What?
-
He looked real shady. He gonna
do something else, and I'll be waiting.
-
- You still got the diamond?
- No.
-
- I had to ditch it.
- Where?
-
In her bag.
-
Calvin, now what?
-
We go get it.
-
Let's go. Come on.
-
Follow that car.
-
Yo, there they are.
-
- There is no baby.
- There is.
-
- Honey, there is no baby.
- Well, there will be.
-
Let's go.
-
Daddy, we're home.
-
- There's my baby girl.
- Hi, Daddy.
-
Who's the best daddy
in the whole, wide world?
-
- I am.
- I know you can do better than that.
-
Who's the best daddy
in the whole, wide world?
-
- I am.
- I can't hear you.
-
I'm the best daddy
in the whole, wide world!
-
So, what's the good news?
-
Dad...
-
...I got the promotion.
-
Congratulations. Soon you'll make
enough money to leave that bum.
-
Oh, Dad, he's not a bum.
-
No? What kind of man
gives the woman he loves...
-
...a wedding ring with no diamond?
-
Hey, as soon as I make enough
money, I'm gonna buy her a diamond.
-
And I'm going to do the nasty
with Jennifer Lopez...
-
...while Halle Berry tickle my butt.
-
You know, for a moment
I thought you were gonna tell me...
-
...you were gonna let this one
impregnate you.
-
But I see now, this man
ain't got no bullets in the chamber.
-
What's that supposed to mean?
-
You heard me.
You're shooting blanks.
-
- Cooking with a wet noodle.
- What?
-
Can't hoist the mainsail
-
My sperm have fallen
and it can't get up.
-
I'll have you know,
I hit that every night.
-
Hey, that's my daughter
you talking about.
-
- Back up, old man.
- Okay, okay. Stop. Stop. Please.
-
Gentlemen.
-
Dad, we are going to have a baby
when the time is right.
-
Play nice.
-
It's still in the bag.
-
Still in the bag.
Let's go get the rock.
-
Yo, Percy, how many times
I gotta tell you? No guns.
-
What we gonna do?
-
Walken is gonna kill us
if we don't give him the diamond.
-
Then I guess we gotta find
a way to sneak in.
-
Well, they did say
they wanted a baby.
-
No. No.
-
No. I ain't dressing up like no baby.
-
Keep still, Cal. You heavy.
You gonna make me drop you.
-
You drop me
and I'm gonna drop you.
-
Now, look, you stay close.
-
I'm gonna go in, I'm gonna
get the diamond, and I'm out.
-
If you don't mind me saying, Cal,
you make a cute little baby.
-
I'm out.
-
You couldn't find
nothing better than a dog basket?
-
You iust be cool. I told you,
this gonna be great, Cal.
-
Just hold tight.
Everything gonna be fine.
-
I'm gonna be over here
in the bushes.
-
Move, dog.
-
Get out of here.
I'll make a coat out of you.
-
Get out of here
before I feed you some chocolate.
-
Get out of here, you fleabag.
-
- Go.
- Get out of here.
-
Wait, hold-
Wait. Muttley, wait. No, no.
-
Honey.
-
- Yeah?
- Come here.
-
- What is it, Darryl?
- Look.
-
Oh, my God.
-
It's a baby.
-
I know. And here's a note too.
-
"Plez luk tafter Kalvin.
-
We wuzn't abele to keap em. "
-
Poor guy.
His parents must've been retarded.
-
Well, let's get him inside.
-
- It's cold out here.
- Okay, okay. All right.
-
Come on, little guy.
-
- Yes.
- I got you.
-
Oh, damn.
-
- What in the hell is that?
- I don't know.
-
Man.
-
Dad, we found a baby
on the doorstep.
-
- What? What is it? A boy or girl?
- Dada.
-
I think it's a boy.
-
Well, whatever it is,
it smell like piss.
-
Yeah. I think Janet may have left
diapers here. Let's look.
-
Doesn't your dad have some
diapers upstairs?
-
I heard that. I don't wear diapers.
Who you talking about?
-
Haven't worn a diaper in years.
-
I think she put them in here.
-
What is it?
-
That ain't no baby.
That's a porn star.
-
What on girth is that?
-
I'm gonna call Child Services.
-
- Yeah.
- Yeah. Do that.
-
Directory assistance.
-
Yes, can I have the number
for Child Services, please?
-
Connecting you.
-
Child Services is now closed
for the weekend.
-
We will re-open at 9 a. m.
Monday morning.
-
They're closed for the weekend.
-
The office doesn't open
until 9:OO on Monday morning.
-
So, what do we do now?
-
I say, toss this creature back in
the Black Lagoon where it came from.
-
Daddy, stop it.
-
Maybe we should call the police.
-
- That doesn't sound good.
- No, we should take him to the doctor.
-
Get him checked out.
Who knows what he's been through?
-
- Okay?
- I'll go get the car keys.
-
- All right.
- Okay.
-
Now, when you get to the hospital,
don't stop. Don't stop.
-
Toss that monster out the window
and keep moving.
-
Hit the accelerator. I don't wanna
see that little ugly thing again.
-
Stinky little thing.
-
Was it a little cough?
-
- No.
- No.
-
No, this was like a grown-man,
smoker's cough.
-
Well, it's probably nothing.
-
Come on, let's get his shirt off.
-
He's a strong little fella.
-
Oh, my God. What is that scar?
-
From the look of it, I'd say...
-
...this little guy has had
his appendix removed.
-
Or he was
in one hell of a knife fight.
-
What kind of person
tattoos a child?
-
Oh, you'd be amazed. Come on.
-
Open up. Open up and say:
-
Come on. Come on. Come on.
-
- Wha-? What is it?
- I've never seen a...
-
...baby with bridgework.
-
This child has the mouth
of a 40-year-old man.
-
I can't tell whether these teeth
are coming in or falling out.
-
Well, he's gonna be okay?
-
He's fine.
-
His tonsils are a little swollen
and he might have a bit of a cold.
-
As a precaution...
-
...you should take his temperature
before you put him to bed.
-
- All right. Thank you, Dr. Murphy.
- Okay.
-
- Thank you very much.
- Bye.
-
This is iust- It's horrible.
Look at this child.
-
Let's turn him over
to the authorities.
-
They can find his parents
and prosecute them.
-
Are you crazy? We can't do that.
-
This kid's been through the wringer.
-
Besides, his birth parents
are probably crackheads.
-
They're iust gonna
put them in rehab.
-
Then they'll be back on the street,
selling him for a bag of rocks.
-
What are you saying?
-
I'm saying,
why don't we just keep him?
-
- Just until Monday.
- No. No, Darryl.
-
- Just until-
- He's a child.
-
- I don't know what to do with a child.
- Just until Monday.
-
And then we'll take him
to Child Services.
-
They'll find a home for him.
-
Besides, who could take
better care of this child than us?
-
- Where is he?
- Oh, man.
-
Where do you think you're going?
-
Well, what do we got here?
-
- Is this your baby?
- Yes, thank you.
-
Well, actually...
-
- ... we found him-
- Mama.
-
He called me Mama.
-
There you go.
-
Thank you, officer. Thank you.
-
You know, Percy,
I don't like having to look for people.
-
Who, me? I wasn't hiding, Mr. W.
-
Not Percy. Not the Kid.
-
I was gonna come
soon as I got the diamond.
-
So you don't have
my diamond, huh?
-
No. I mean, I do.
-
I don't have it on me now,
but it's safe.
-
We got everything on lockdown.
Believe me. Trust me.
-
You trying to hustle me, Percy?
-
Hustle a hustler?
Ain't nothing happening, Mr. W.
-
It's iust that the robbery didn't go
as smooth as we wanted to.
-
And a situation had popped up,
so we had to split.
-
- But my partner, he-
- Your partner is not my problem.
-
My problem is
I don't have my diamond.
-
Now, I'm gonna give you 24 hours.
-
After that, my problem becomes
Bruno and Rosco's problem.
-
And they...
-
...become your problem.
-
You got a problem with that?
-
Ain't got no problem with that, Mr. W.
-
I got it all under control, I swear.
-
Don't want a smudge on it,
not a speck, nothing.
-
Not a smudge.
-
Okay, Mr. W.
-
Get him out of here.
-
- Get him out of here.
- Come on.
-
Ain't nothing better
than the evening news...
-
...and my favorite, milk and cookies.
-
Damn, I forgot my milk.
-
Jeez, man,
you can't be popping up like that.
-
For a moment
I thought you were Chucky.
-
About to put you in a chokehold.
-
What are you looking at?
-
A man who exposed himself to
police oflicers in a doughnut shop...
-
...claimed that voices
made him do it.
-
Oh, honey, look how
comfortable he is with us.
-
He is so cute.
-
Oh, no, you don't.
-
No, you don't. No, no, no.
-
- Dad.
- Come on, Pop, let him sit there.
-
- Let him have a cookie.
- This is my throne, my sanctuary.
-
This is my air, my end zone.
-
- It's iust a cookie.
- Oh, it start with the cookie.
-
Then they want to come to dinner.
Then they want to move in.
-
Next thing you know,
they're married to your daughter.
-
- Why he got to bring it back here-
- Already made that mistake once.
-
- Come on, now.
- Honey.
-
No more, my brother.
-
Nobody makes a fool out of me.
I'm from Detroit.
-
- Everybody's here.
- I can't wait...
-
...for everybody to meet little Calvin.
-
- I'm so excited.
- Yeah, yeah.
-
Introduce him to everybody else, and
go over to somebody else's house.
-
Cookie got a little bite to it.
-
- Hi. Come in, come in, come in.
- Hello, hello, hello.
-
- Hello, hello.
- I'm so excited.
-
- Hey.
- Hello.
-
- Consuela, welcome. Come in.
- So where is the little one?
-
- Here's Calvin.
- Here's Calvin.
-
- What a mess.
- Honey, that's not nice.
-
He's scary.
-
Yeah, well, I mean...
-
- I mean, lucky he's not yours, right?
- Yeah.
-
I iust think he is precious.
I think he is a precious gift from God.
-
You know, God gives gifts.
-
Sometimes he wraps them in a hurry.
Sometimes. Isn't he a precious gift?
-
Oh, yeah. He's adorable...
-
...in a National Geographic
sort of way.
-
What is he, a pygmy?
-
Consuela, why don't you take
the kids to go play?
-
Yes, good idea.
Come on, guys.
-
Tommy, show Nicholas
that scissor-lock thing...
-
...we've been working on, huh?
-
Hey, little man.
No hard feelings, right?
-
Give me five.
-
Hey, guess what, Calvin?
We brought you some stuff.
-
We got you some stuff.
We got a box full of bottles, bibs.
-
Oh, and all of the Dinosaurus Rex
tapes you could possibly want.
-
Well, thank you. That's a lot of stuff.
-
He is so cute. I got your nose.
-
Yes, I do. Yes, I do.
-
Oh, you got my nose.
-
You got my nose. Yes, you do.
-
He's got my nose. He's got my nose.
He's hurting-
-
Darryl, he's hurting me.
-
- He's hurting me.
- Okay, okay, okay.
-
Wow, is he strong.
-
Yeah, tell me about it.
I still can't feel my hand.
-
Okay, Darryl, I think you should
take the crib upstairs.
-
- Yes.
- Ladies, will you help with this stuff?
-
Okay.
-
- Guys, help me grab this.
- I'll get this box.
-
Let's go into the kitchen.
Come, Calvin.
-
- Come on, baby.
- Come on, little pumpkin-butt.
-
Janet, this fits perfectly.
-
- Thank you.
- Let me see.
-
I'm glad I kept it.
-
Can't remember the last time
I could wear horizontal stripes.
-
But, you know, here I go again.
How about you, woman of the hour?
-
- Congratulations on the promotion.
- Oh, thank you.
-
It's awesome.
Was Darryl so excited or what?
-
No, actually. He was disappointed.
-
Baby up-up.
-
He thought I was going to tell him
I was pregnant.
-
Okay, right.
-
Little Ms. Corporate-Climber
pregnant?
-
What? You guys.
I want to have a baby at some point.
-
You could schedule one between
a conference call and a client meeting.
-
Okay, you know, Darryl is the one
that I'm really worried about.
-
Are you kidding me?
You're lucky he wants one at all.
-
I had to promise Greg
I'd give him these.
-
Okay, now. Okay, easy, fella.
-
This one's real grabby.
He must have been breast-fed.
-
Is the baby hungry?
-
He should be nursed.
-
Baby like nursey-nursey.
-
Well, are you sure
you should do that?
-
Yeah. You don't have to be
the birth mother to breast-feed.
-
- Nursey-nursey?
- You want to nursey?
-
Okay.
-
All right.
-
- Drink up, precious.
- This one's real wriggly, huh?
-
Come on. Come on, now. Suck it.
-
Latch- Oh, that is not okay.
-
Let's get these kids home.
-
I have to take Nicholas and Chrissy
to Mommy and Me tomorrow.
-
Oh, have fun.
-
Don't worry about the nose.
He's adorable.
-
- Thanks for all the stuff.
- Call if you need anything.
-
- Bye, good night.
- Good night.
-
If you change your mind
about Consuela, you can take her.
-
- Oh, thanks.
- I've got, like, all the chores.
-
One for you...
-
...and one for the baby.
-
He's a little charmer, isn't he?
-
Call me.
-
I could have sworn he iust
stuck his tongue in my mouth.
-
- Well, I- That was- I thought-
- That went well.
-
- Yeah.
- I thought they thought he was cute.
-
Great. You're wonder-
Oh, Calvin, you did so good.
-
- Come on. Yeah.
- You did so well.
-
If that lady touches you in a way
that makes you uncomfortable...
-
...you let us know, okay?
-
- Yeah. You're the charmer.
- Yeah.
-
Does that warm water feel good?
Does it feel nice?
-
Yeah. Look at you.
-
Do you want some company in there
with you?
-
I think we can work that out.
-
Yeah? Yeah?
-
Hey, Darryl?
-
Hello. It's bath time.
-
Come on, let's get clean.
-
We gonna clean your little butt-butt.
Yes, we are.
-
And then we gonna play
Snatch the Marbles.
-
We're gonna fart in the tub...
-
...and make our own
little Jacuzzi bubbles.
-
Oh, the little baby.
Yes, you're so clean now.
-
You're so nice and clean.
-
Hey. Okay- Calvin.
-
Okay, Calvin.
-
Okay. Hey, Darryl?
-
- All right, sweetie.
- Hello, little boy.
-
Hi, cutie.
-
Now it's time to get you
all dressed for bed, huh?
-
Don't forget the doctor said
we need to take his temperature.
-
Okay.
-
- Yeah.
- All right.
-
Open up wide.
-
- Darryl, what are you doing?
- I'm taking his temperature.
-
Sweetie, he's a baby,
so that's a rectal thermometer.
-
Yeah. Go ahead.
-
- You're such a-
- Okay, baby.
-
All right. Here we go. There we-
-
- Oh, shit.
- Darryl, what are you doing?
-
Darryl, come on. Darryl, iust-
-
- I'm trying to-
- Honey.
-
It's okay, Calvin. It's okay.
-
- If he'll iust roll over here.
- Okay, good, good.
-
- I could get him down like-
- No, no.
-
- Wait, be gentle. Calvin, it's okay.
- He's a little strong.
-
Okay, all right.
Nobody likes this, I know.
-
I know, nobody- Nobody likes this.
-
It's okay. It's okay.
Oh, yeah. There we go, son.
-
- Here comes the choo-choo train.
- You're okay, baby. Oh, yeah.
-
It's in the tunnel, son.
It's almost at your stop.
-
There you go, little man.
-
Now, this is gonna put you to sleep.
-
All right, little buddy.
-
Good night, baby.
-
Like this thing's gonna
put somebody to sleep.
-
I'm gonna wait for you
to go to sleep.
-
I'm gonna get my diamond
and be out.
-
Come on, baby, be in here.
Come on.
-
Come on.
-
Come on, where you at?
Where you at?
-
There we go.
-
Hi, beautiful. Yes.
-
Man, this idiot better
pick up the phone.
-
People calling here all kind of time.
-
Like people don't live here. I mean,
you can't be calling nobody house...
-
P- Unit Productions, in association
with Go Get a Girl Entertainment.
-
- Hey, yo, Percy. It's me.
- Calvin?
-
- What's going on?
- I need you to come pick me up.
-
- Now, look, I got the dia-
- Reach for the sky.
-
Who you talking to, sonny boy?
-
Oh, don't give me that old... crap.
-
Hand me that damn phone.
-
- Who is this?
- Me no speak no English.
-
Wrong number. Sorry.
-
Who the hell's "No speak the English"?
Who the hell is this?
-
- Say something.
- What are you doing?
-
I heard some noises,
came downstairs...
-
...and caught this little hoodlum
on the phone.
-
- Must've looked for the safe.
- We don't have a safe.
-
- He didn't know that.
- Dada.
-
Pop, man. He's a baby.
-
It's his first night in a new house.
Probably couldn't sleep.
-
Look at you. You look crazy, man.
Holding a shotgun, wearing red socks.
-
You look like Fred Sanford on crack.
Put that away, man. Go to bed.
-
Oh, you are good.
-
You are real good.
-
I'm gonna keep my eye on you.
-
You gonna give me the finger?
-
Where did you learn that, huh?
BET videos _fter Dark?
-
Him scary.
-
There we go.
-
Don't pay him any mind.
He just a old, crazy man.
-
I know iust what to fix you
so you can have a good night's sleep.
-
Go. Boy, you must have
had a rough first night.
-
That's because I'm new
at this dad stuff.
-
Give me a minute,
I'll get it together.
-
Man, can't imagine
what kind of life you must have had.
-
I'll tell you this:
-
This weekend is gonna be
the best weekend of your life.
-
You know why?
-
Because I'm gonna show you
how great it is to have a dad...
-
...and you're gonna show me
how great it is to be a dad.
-
Vanessa don't think I can do it,
but I know I got it in me.
-
You know why? Because
I would never abandon my child.
-
Ever. I'll always be there for him.
-
And there'll never be a time
when my son can't come to me...
-
...and talk to me
about anything in the world...
-
...over a nice, warm cup of milk.
-
What's so funny?
What are you all giggly for?
-
You're drinking Janet's breast milk.
-
Baby, you did the right thing,
letting him stay with us this weekend.
-
Thank you.
-
But you know, I still can't wait for us
to have one of our own.
-
- Yes, I know.
- All right.
-
You wanna know the nice thing
about you not being pregnant?
-
What?
-
We get to keep trying.
-
Honey? What about the baby?
-
He's asleep, don't worry about him.
You've got me.
-
But, honey...
-
...he's watching.
-
He's too young to know
what's going on. Forget him.
-
Okay.
-
Okay.
-
Good morning.
-
More like, great morning.
-
Looks like someone had a really good
night's sleep last night.
-
Who could sleep?
-
- You were an animal last night.
- Oh, well, you know-
-
I don't remember the last time
we did it twice in one night.
-
Twice?
-
Hey, when did he get in the bed?
-
I don't know. I don't know
how he gets out of that crib.
-
He's such a crafty little fella.
-
You want some breakfast?
-
Some more ass.
-
Twice?
-
- How's my baby girl this morning?
- So good, Dad.
-
- How are you?
- Mighty fine, thank you.
-
No, no, no.
-
Thanks very much, Jim.
And in other news...
-
...police have a suspect
in yesterday's daring diamond heist.
-
It is this man,
Calvin "Baby Face" Sims...
-
- ... who was released-
- D. Rex, D. Rex, D. Rex.
-
Stop that,
whatever you're talking about.
-
D. Rex, D. Rex, D. Rex.
-
Just be quiet.
-
- D. Rex.
- Baby Face-
-
Dad, let Calvin watch his show.
-
You have to be the adult.
Let Calvin watch his tape.
-
- I wanna watch the news.
- I don't care what you wanna watch.
-
He was watching the TV first.
-
I'll read the news.
-
I tell you, the world is going to hell
in a handcart.
-
Wow, Dad,
you really cleaned your plate.
-
What?
That hobgoblin ate my breakfast.
-
Oh, Daddy, don't be ridiculous.
-
I ain't being ridiculous.
That little sucker ate my breakfast.
-
I'm going to the diner, where I can eat
and watch the news in peace.
-
Okay, Dad. Be careful.
-
Why don't we get you some food?
You must be so hungry.
-
It's time for you to eat something.
-
- Morning, sweetie.
- Oh, good morning, baby.
-
Hello.
-
- I have your breakfast right here.
- Oh, goodie.
-
Oh, sweetie, okay,
now your dad is really tripping.
-
Last night, I caught him
holding little Calvin at gunpoint...
-
...because he heard him
talking on the phone.
-
That is- That's crazy.
-
Well, you know...
-
...iust now he ate all of his breakfast,
and then he told me the baby ate it.
-
- Can you say, "Whispering Glen"?
- No, Darryl.
-
No nursing homes, okay?
-
I don't wanna have this conversation
with you again.
-
I have to go to work,
but the baby's food is here.
-
- And I love you.
- I love you too.
-
Have a good day. Kiss. Feed him.
-
All right.
-
Okay, okay, let's get you all fed.
-
All right. Open up wide.
Here come the airplane.
-
Oh, I see.
-
You want to play a game
of peekaboo, huh?
-
Okay, okay, okay.
-
Peekaboo, I see you.
-
Peekaboo, I see you.
-
You gotta be kidding me. God.
-
Darryl?
-
Where did I put it?
-
Honey, I forgot my purse.
-
Darryl. Darryl.
-
Sweetheart.
You can't just fall asleep like this.
-
Oh, honey, I know that you're tired,
but you have to watch the baby.
-
You take your eyes off him for a
minute, God knows what could happen.
-
I was...
-
- Darryl.
- I was...
-
- What...?
- I don't-
-
Honey, iust take him to the park
or something, okay?
-
Okay.
-
What...?
-
Peekaboo. Then I don't- What?
-
We gonna play baseball.
We gonna play football.
-
And we're gonna play golf.
-
And we're gonna shoot a plane.
-
We're gonna have fun.
-
There we go.
-
All right, son. Now, don't be afraid
to really swing that bat, okay?
-
Now, the trick is to really
keep your eye on the ball, okay?
-
Here we go.
-
Yeah, you want that sucker
to really fly.
-
You wanna give that thing a lot of air,
okay?
-
There you go.
Give it some good pump.
-
You want it to really fly.
You want it to blast off.
-
Yeah, there you go.
No, no, no. You want to point that up.
-
No. No, no, son. What are you-?
No, no, no. Don't push that button.
-
Okay, so now, what you wanna do
is you wanna wind that baby up...
-
...and you throw it
as hard as you can, okay?
-
- Okay.
- All right. Come on.
-
Look at that. Yeah.
-
Yeah. Look at that sucker.
-
Where'd it go?
-
The ducks teach you playfulness.
-
Here, you can borrow this if you want.
He'd love it.
-
Hey, Dad-For-A-Weekend.
-
How's it going?
-
I think they designed all the toys
to hit you in the nuts.
-
Oh, yeah.
-
Get off.
-
Richard, I bet my son could
kick the crap out of both your kids...
-
...blindfolded,
one hand tied behind his back.
-
Come on, Greg.
Nicholas is a sweet, sensitive kid.
-
He's not a fighter.
-
I'm telling you, Darryl, see, you gotta
be tough on kids nowadays.
-
All right, the slightest bit of weakness
and they could end up...
-
...like that.
-
Well, I don't know about all that,
but I gotta be honest with you.
-
I'm starting to dig this father thing.
It's kind of cool.
-
It's kind of like I get to do all the things
that I never did with my dad.
-
- You know?
- That's real cute.
-
Really, I think I'm having
a positive influence on him.
-
Cee-lo, that's right.
Dig up in your OshKosh...
-
...your babyGap and pay the man.
-
- That's right. Yeah.
- It's not fair.
-
Come on,
put your money in the pot.
-
Whine to your mama,
don't whine to me.
-
Right, good game, good game.
-
Come here, you guys. Come here.
-
Yo, y'all bring
your money tomorrow...
-
...I'm gonna sell y'all some pictures
of some naked girls.
-
What I say?
Y'all don't like big breasts?
-
Daddy, can I have some ice cream?
-
Sure, sweetie. What flavor?
-
- Vanilla.
- You got it.
-
- I think we'll go with you.
- Okay.
-
- You're getting big.
- Janet, do me a favor?
-
- Could you watch Calvin for me?
- No problem.
-
Calvin.
-
Percy.
-
- Cal, you get the diamond?
- Yeah, it's in the diaper bag. Come on.
-
Hold hands.
-
Cal, which one is it?
-
The one with the duck on it.
-
- They all got ducks on them.
- I think it's that one.
-
Come on.
-
Hey, that guy's not even
here with a child.
-
Hey.
-
Hey, get away from him.
Girls, let's get him!
-
- I'm out.
- There he is.
-
Pumpkin, are you okay?
-
- Did he touch you anywhere?
- No.
-
No? Okay. Good.
-
- Hey, is everything okay, Janet?
- It's not okay.
-
Some sick pervert tried to run away
with this little guy.
-
Hey, that psycho
took my diaper bag.
-
- What?
- Damn.
-
Pervert.
-
Okay, we gonna get you home
where it's nice and safe, all right?
-
Keys, keys. I want the keys.
-
Keys, keys, I want keys.
Keys. Keys. Keys.
-
No, no, no.
Daddy needs these to drive the-
-
- Keys.
- Oh, God.
-
Keys. Give me the keys.
-
- Oh, no. Here. Take that.
- No. Keys.
-
- I want keys.
- Play with that for a while.
-
- No, no, no. I need these.
- I want keys.
-
- Want keys.
- Okay, here.
-
- Keys.
- All right, all right.
-
All right, you wait right there,
and I'll be right back, okay?
-
Hey!
-
My car. My kid.
-
Hey, stop!
-
Someone iust stole my car
with my kid in it.
-
Hop in.
-
- Thank you.
- Let's go get that son of a bitch.
-
Damn.
-
Man, my wife is gonna kill me
when she finds out about this.
-
My advice to you
is don't tell her a word.
-
I left Bobby Jr.
at an amusement park.
-
Told his father he was at
summer camp. Bought me a week.
-
Hello? I'm on my way.
I'll be there in about five minutes.
-
I have the cupcakes. Yes.
-
I didn't bring iuice.
You didn't tell me.
-
- Don't talk to me that way.
- Excuse me.
-
- I'm hanging up.
- Oh, my God.
-
I'm hanging up. I'm hanging up.
-
Watch the road, moron.
-
Come on, baby. Let's go.
Let's do this.
-
Oh, wow, you are really upset.
-
It makes me feel so good to know that
there are people out there who care...
-
- Mommy, Mommy...
- ... about their kids- What?
-
as I do.
-
- Mommy, Mommy.
- Just one second, honey.
-
I'm fixing my makeup.
-
- Mom.
- What?
-
I think Dillon did a doodie.
-
- Mom, hurry up. Come on, hurry.
- Change him.
-
Oh, wait, no. Wait.
-
Oh, my God. Excuse me. A truck.
-
Excuse me. A truck.
-
There you go.
Can you hand me the powder?
-
What? No, stop.
-
We're gonna die.
-
Oh, my God.
-
Don't worry.
You'll get your little boy back.
-
It ain't worth it. Let me out.
-
Oh, no.
-
- Suspect got away.
- Damn it!
-
- But the kid's okay.
- I want my daddy.
-
I want Daddy. I want my daddy.
-
Thanks for everything.
-
Oh, by the way, I run a carpool...
-
...if the little one ever needs
a ride to preschool.
-
- Daddy.
- That's my kid.
-
Daddy. Daddy.
-
- Are you okay, huh?
- Daddy.
-
- Son's okay, but car's totaled.
- Screw the car. Long as he's okay.
-
I'm sorry, man.
I'm sorry, little buddy.
-
I would never want anything
to happen to you.
-
I love you, man.
-
- Mr. W.
- Yeah.
-
Your boy came through. I got it.
-
Bring it to me.
Watch my drink, babe.
-
Keep looking. Keep digging in there.
It's in there. It's in there, baby.
-
Look around in there.
-
Mr. Dub,
could you dig deeper in there?
-
Damn.
-
Is that a dirty diaper?
-
- Did I iust touch a dirty diaper?
- Wait a minute.
-
Whoa, that baby had
lasagna last night.
-
I know it's in here.
The diamond's in here.
-
- He said the diamond's in there.
- Your 24 hours are up, Percy.
-
And you haven't
delivered my diamond.
-
Do you know
how that makes me feel?
-
Please, Mr. Dub, give me a little
more time. I promise I'll get the rock.
-
It makes me feel like
wanting to hurt you very badly.
-
But I won't.
-
Because that diamond
means more to me than your life.
-
Now, you get out of here
and find me that diamond.
-
- Get out of here.
- I promise you, okay? I got you.
-
Follow him. Find his partner.
-
Get me my diamond,
then stick them both in the ground.
-
Aren't you taking this a bit far?
-
I didn't even know they made
a LoJack for kids.
-
No, I'm telling you, I'm not taking
any chances. This guy's tricky.
-
Maybe I should skip the game.
-
Are you crazy?
They're playing Detroit, D.
-
Why don't we pack up the little ugly
son of a bitch and take him with us?
-
You really think
that's the best idea?
-
Yeah, Richard,
I do think it's the best idea.
-
It's never too early
to become a Chicago fan.
-
- You know what, I'm in.
- Yeah. Come on, let's go.
-
Okay, but when the ladies ask,
I was the one that said no.
-
I- No.
-
Are you ready to see how exciting
a hockey game is?
-
It's like boxing on ice.
-
Five rows up behind the penalty box.
Who the man?
-
- Yeah, boy. Yeah.
- That's right.
-
Let's go. Come on. Come on.
-
- Go, go, go.
- Come on, what are you watching?
-
Did you see that play? Hey.
-
What you got in your mouth there,
little fella?
-
What you got in your mouth?
Open up. Open. Let me see.
-
Oh, okay, it was nothing.
-
Come on.
-
T Man!
-
- Come on.
- Here we go.
-
Yeah.
-
Yeah.
-
- All right, who needs drinks?
- I'm good.
-
Oh, wait. Yeah,
I guess I need another one, please.
-
- Thanks.
- Thanks.
-
How about you guys?
Anything to drink?
-
- Yeah, I'll grab a beer, sure.
- Me too, me too. Get me one.
-
- There you go.
- Thank you.
-
- Okay. Here you go.
- Nice ass.
-
Pig.
-
Tramp.
-
What the hell was that for?
-
- What did I do?
- You know her?
-
No, I don't know her.
-
I don't know- I don't.
-
- Hey, man. Get your own.
- Hey.
-
- What?
- Beer. It's empty.
-
- So get another one.
- I'm gonna-
-
- Get off. Wait.
- What's your problem, man?
-
- Come on, man. Come on, Miller.
- Miller.
-
You suck.
-
- You suck, man. You suck.
- Shut it, you losers!
-
Want some of me? Come down here.
Come play with the big boys.
-
- You're a bully. You're a bully, man.
- Yeah, I thought so, you princess.
-
- Come on, you.
- Pick on somebody your own size.
-
Come on down here, then.
-
Who did that?
-
You. You're dead!
-
He's gonna kill me.
-
- Get out of my way.
- It wasn't me. It was the baby.
-
- You're mine.
- Get him.
-
Hockey fight!
-
He's got my ear.
Get this baby off of me.
-
- Hey. Hey, hey.
- Is that all you got?
-
I don't know, baby.
-
Maybe you're right.
Maybe I'm not ready to be a dad yet.
-
It really wasn't your fault.
-
It's so funny, man.
It just happened so fast.
-
I took my eyes off him
for one second and:
-
He would've never had
another birthday again.
-
Hey. Why don't we do that?
-
Why don't we throw him
a birthday party?
-
Well, we don't know
when his birthday is.
-
So what?
We'll celebrate it tomorrow.
-
We'll throw him a big birthday bash.
The biggest birthday party he ever had.
-
That is a really good idea.
-
And I got a little surprise for him.
-
Does everyone know
what time it is?
-
It's time to dance and sing,
and have lots and lots of fun.
-
Hey there, boys and girls,
it's Dinosaur Rex...
-
...your favorite prehistoric pal.
-
Now, where's the birthday boy?
-
- There.
- Yo, no, no.
-
- Happy birthday.
- Hey, yo.
-
Happy birthday, little buddy
-
I got a nasty hangover...
-
...and a rock stuck in my gut...
-
...that got my colon backed up
like rush-hour traffic.
-
Now, either you're gonna stop
with your fruity kid songs...
-
...or I'm gonna kick you
right in your furry balls.
-
- All right?
- Well...
-
...maybe we should talk
about manners.
-
Now, manners are very important.
-
When I was a tiny lizard, my mom
told me that if I had good manners...
-
...one day I could grow up to be
president of the whole United States.
-
But instead, you entertain
snotty-nosed kids...
-
...in a crusty, blue dinosaur suit...
-
...that smell like sweaty armpits
and baby urine.
-
Far cry from president, buddy.
-
I iust got out of rehab.
-
Because of the new
"deadbeat dad" law...
-
...my wife's garnishing 85 percent
of my dinosaur wages.
-
So if I weren't afraid to lose this iob,
I'd kick your ass.
-
Oh, you so pathetic you need
$4.50 an hour that bad?
-
Come on, get your ass kicked.
-
- Bring it on.
- Come on. Come on, then.
-
- Hey.
- Oh, you mine now. You mine.
-
Get him, get him, get him.
-
You little bastard.
-
That was a cheap shot.
-
- You stink.
- I hate your show.
-
It has been confirmed,
the driver of the stolen vehicle...
-
...matches the description of
the suspect in Friday's diamond heist.
-
- Police are looking to question...
- I knew it.
-
...Calvin "Baby Face" Sims.
-
Sims, who was recently released from
state prison, has thus far eluded-
-
Hey, guys, what do you say
we liven this party up?
-
We have a little
father-son football game.
-
Football? Greg, I don't know.
I don't think that's a good idea.
-
Nicholas is a little young
and small for football.
-
How about Simon Says instead?
-
You know, Richard, your son
practically squats to pee.
-
Come on, man.
Look, we gotta scar these kids for life.
-
All right?
We gotta toughen them up a bit.
-
You don't-
-
- Come on.
- Come on.
-
Darryl, you in,
or does Calvin have ballet class?
-
I'm down.
-
- All right.
- All right, let's do it.
-
Football? That's not in the books.
I've read all the books.
-
Yeah, you're wetting yourself here.
Go play football.
-
- You sure?
- Rich, let's go.
-
- It's 7-O already.
- All right. I'm playing football.
-
Take off the sli- Oh, my God.
-
Whoa, here we go.
-
P- U-T-I-T-I-N
Put it in
-
P- U-T-I-T-I-N
Put it in
-
You and me, this is father-son stuff.
Right here, huh? Here we go.
-
- Ready, set...
- I love you, baby.
-
Hike.
-
One Victoria's Secret. Two-
-
- Oh, God.
- Yeah.
-
You want the hospital
or the graveyard, punk?
-
Yeah.
-
- Here we go.
- Are you okay?
-
- I thought this was a touch game.
- You have his license number?
-
- What is he doing?
- Sorry, D, did I hurt your vagina?
-
Our team is what? Dynamite
Our team is what? Dynamite
-
- What's going on?
- Our team is
-
Dynamite
-
Break.
-
Run, Dad.
-
Nicholas, are you okay?
-
Game on.
-
- Just stay down, son.
- Thattaboy. You did it.
-
Now, that's why we put creatine
in our corn flakes.
-
- You okay?
- Punch him, kick him
-
Stick him in the eye
-
Here we go, here we go.
-
All right, here we go.
Come on, boys.
-
- Yeah.
- Your husband is a brute.
-
- That's right.
- Yo, Greg, man.
-
You should be ashamed of yourself!
-
Hey, what are you doing, Greg?
Man, he's a kid.
-
Hey, Darryl, Darryl.
Shut your pie-hole, man!
-
- It's football. It's football.
- I know.
-
- Stop acting like a bitch.
- Why you starting, man?
-
Come on, let's go. Man, come on.
You guys suck.
-
It's time to kick some butt. Come on.
-
Ready, set, hike.
-
- I got him.
- Nicholas, block left. Come on.
-
- Tommy.
- How do you like them apples?
-
- Get him.
- Yeah, come on.
-
- Yeah.
- Yes. Yes.
-
Tommy, what's going on?
You call that a tackle?
-
Told you,
you gotta stay in the zone.
-
You gotta eat some lightning
and crap thunder, son.
-
You wanna get up?
Come on. Come on. Come on.
-
- Come on. Come on, man.
- Shut up, Darryl. It's my son.
-
All right, it's do-or-die time.
Last point wins.
-
Nicholas, you ready?
-
Purple Haze. Purple Haze 15.
-
Ready, set, hike.
-
Follow me.
-
- Go, Nicholas. Go, Nicholas.
- Come on, come on.
-
- Bring it on.
- Go. Go.
-
- Go. Oh, my goodness.
- Come on, get up.
-
Go, Nicholas. Go, Nicholas.
Go, Nicholas.
-
- Come on.
- Tommy, hurry.
-
This team is dynamite
We're dynamite
-
- That's my son.
- That is my boy. That is my boy.
-
You did it, son.
You crapped thunder.
-
Nine months inside. Yes.
-
Dad, Dad.
-
- Yeah, son?
- You suck.
-
Son, Dad hurt his pee-pee.
-
- Get up, you pussy.
- I can't.
-
All right, everybody, here she comes.
Everybody, on three.
-
One, two, three.
-
They trying to punk me.
-
All these people trying
to make a fool out of me.
-
Trying to make me cry.
-
I didn't cry when I went to prison,
and I ain't gonna cry now.
-
I don't care if I never had a mother
who threw me a party.
-
Today is my birthday
and I'm gonna smile, damn it.
-
I wish I had a family.
-
Well done, baby. What is this, Dad?
-
I got a gift for the kid.
I know I've been a little tough on him.
-
But it ain't easy when I've been
the center of all the attention...
-
...and all of a sudden,
a kid walk in the house. A baby.
-
I want you to know now,
from now on, I'm here to help.
-
Now, Calvin, make a wish.
-
And I hope all of your wishes
come true.
-
Oh, great, you're here.
-
The bouncy's in the back.
Just go around the side.
-
No, I'm here to get my son.
-
Little dude. Little man.
-
- Son?
- That's right.
-
I didn't think I could do it,
but I got myself together, baby.
-
So if you iust give me the boy,
we're gonna slide out of here.
-
So you're the guy
who left his baby on my doorstep...
-
- ... in a dog basket?
- That's right, but that was a mistake.
-
The guy who gave
his own kid a tattoo?
-
Wait. I can explain that.
His mother was in the service.
-
The person responsible for allowing
his baby boy to take a knife in the gut?
-
Wait. The boy needed discipline.
-
- You should be castrated.
- What?
-
Ain't nothing wrong
with my bowel movement.
-
I go two, three times a day.
Let me tell you something.
-
I ain't got to explain nothing.
I'm a grown-
-
You iust caught yourself the official
Brooklyn beat-down, homes.
-
You iust entered the dragon,
homeboy.
-
Word up. I'm gonna tap you
right on your Flintstone.
-
Here it come, homeboy.
Here it come, homeboy. Here it-
-
Who is Mike Jones?
-
Get the hell out of here.
And don't come back.
-
I want my mother.
-
Looks like Percy's partner
decided to keep the rock for himself.
-
- Better go tell Mr. Walken.
- Yeah.
-
There you go. Good.
-
- Come on.
- Honestly, Janet...
-
...I don't know how you do it.
-
- What's that, sweetie?
- All of this.
-
The parenting, the responsibility.
-
It's really no different
than any other career.
-
I mean, you have scheduling, you
have planning. Budgeting, of course.
-
I guess the big difference
is that my boss...
-
...I want to slather in kisses
all day long.
-
And I can, without being sued
for sexual harassment.
-
And you don't miss the iob at all?
-
You know,
sometimes I think I miss it...
-
...but then I remember
all they really liked about me...
-
...was the money
that I made for them.
-
You know? I mean, this...
This is real. These guys dig me.
-
I am a diva, a giant, a goddess.
-
I'm perfect. Aren't I perfect?
-
Mommy, I don't feel good.
-
What's the matter, honey?
You got a tummy ache?
-
Yeah? Think maybe it's from
eating 16 pieces of cake...
-
...and beef ierky...
-
...and a balloon? Yeah.
-
- Is he gonna be okay?
- Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah.
-
Just a little teaspoon of this-
-
It is magic.
-
and he will poop very shortly.
-
It'll slide right out.
-
Good boy.
-
Well, maybe you should
take him home.
-
Yes, maybe we shall.
-
- You wanna go home?
- And you too. Yeah.
-
Oh, goodness,
what do you feed this kid?
-
What do I feed you?
-
- All right. I'll see you soon?
- Okay.
-
- Thank you.
- See you later. Come on, hon.
-
Such a good boy,
helping your mom.
-
Oh, sweetie. Wha-?
-
Oh, honey, what's wrong? Sweetie?
-
- Hey, little man, what's the matter?
- I don't think he's feeling well.
-
Are you okay?
-
What's the matter,
you gotta make a poo-poos?
-
You gotta make a poo-poo.
He gotta make a little poo-poo, yeah.
-
God.
-
What's going on, man, huh?
-
Ain't that cute.
He made a little surprise...
-
...for Mommy.
-
- Mom-? For me?
- Go ahead.
-
- Mommy take care.
- Darryl, why me? I did it last time.
-
Wash your hands
before you make dinner.
-
Come on, Calvin.
-
Come on.
-
Man, what a day.
-
- I can't believe you did this.
- Did what?
-
- This. Darryl, it's so beautiful.
- I did- I-
-
It's so romantic,
the way you put it in his diaper.
-
Then you made me change him
even though I didn't want to. Oh, so-
-
- No, but, honey-
- We should go out and celebrate.
-
- Somewhere nice? I'll change.
- Wait.
-
Thank you, baby.
I love it, I love it, I love it.
-
- I love it, I love it, I love it.
- I gotta talk to you.
-
- Baby, come here.
- Damn.
-
Are you sure you guys
are gonna be okay?
-
- We'll be fine, won't we, little boy?
- I love Papa.
-
- All right. Bye.
- Okay.
-
Y'all have a good time, now.
I know we will.
-
Bye-bye.
-
We going to have a good time.
He's a nice little boy too. Yes, indeedy.
-
He's a cute little boy too.
Look at the little baby.
-
Yeah, he's a good little boy.
One, two, three.
-
Now, you come clean,
you little punk. Who are you?
-
Where you from? What you all about?
What is all this?
-
Look here, old man.
You been a real pain in my butt.
-
And you're right,
I did rob that jewelry store.
-
And now there's some
real bad people after me.
-
And the people you love
are gonna get hurt...
-
...if I don't get that diamond.
-
And I don't want that to happen,
so you better just stay out of my way.
-
Hey, yo, Percy, it's me.
Be here in a hour.
-
- I'll have the diamond then.
- How can you do this to us?
-
We took you in,
thought you were a child in need.
-
- You turn out to be a lowlife thief.
- Look, I didn't mean for it to go this far.
-
I was iust trying
to get my diamond and be out.
-
- You ain't getting away with it.
- Then it's time to dance. Come on.
-
- Baby, I-
- Sweetheart...
-
...this means so much to me.
-
I know it's not real.
Look at the size of this.
-
There's no way
you could afford that, but...
-
Well, it's what the ring symbolizes
that makes it so special to me.
-
- Yeah, about that, baby. I didn't-
- Please. Let me finish.
-
Please. I know that you are
not the one who isn't ready. It's me.
-
I have always needed
for everything to fit my schedule.
-
And you have shown me that
sometimes life doesn't work that way.
-
It's unpredictable, and sometimes
you have to go with the flow and...
-
I'll never be ready
until it just happens.
-
- Vanessa, I iust wanna tell you-
- I think that we should just do it.
-
Do what?
-
Let's adopt him.
-
Tomorrow let's take the baby
to Child Services...
-
...and start the paperwork.
-
You mean we can keep him?
-
- Yeah.
- Yes.
-
So, what did you wanna tell me?
-
Nothing.
-
Nothing at all. Let's- Let's toast.
-
Okay.
-
You don't mess
with a man from Detroit.
-
I'm from Detroit.
-
The hell you doing?
-
- What's going on?
- Daddy, get off of him.
-
- Get off of the baby.
- Stop it.
-
Ain't no baby. That's a criminal.
-
I have had it with you.
I'm calling Whispering Glen.
-
Vanessa, I ain't crazy.
-
You see, I know what is
and I know what ain't is.
-
And he ain't is what he say he is.
-
You see, "is" is and "ain'ts" ain't.
-
Check the teddy bear.
The teddy bear.
-
Teddy bear knows.
-
- Come on, then. Please.
- We'll take good care of your father.
-
Whispering Glen is a safe facility.
-
Give him
a couple of days to adjust...
-
- Let me go.
- ... and then come visit.
-
Vanessa, believe me.
"Is" is, "ain'ts" ain't.
-
Use the Taser if you have to.
-
Check the teddy bear.
-
The teddy bear.
-
I'm gonna go put him to bed.
-
Yeah.
-
Man.
-
How does one child turn a household
upside down in a weekend?
-
Look at this place. It's a mess.
-
Check the teddy bear.
The teddy bear.
-
Teddy bear knows.
-
Grandpa bad.
-
No. No, baby. No, no, no.
-
Papa's not bad.
He didn't mean to hurt you. He just-
-
He's a little... Yeah.
-
Wow, look here, old man.
You've been a real pain in the butt.
-
And you're right,
I did rob that jewelry store.
-
And now there's
a lot of bad people a_er me.
-
People you love
are gonna get hurt...
-
...if I don't get the diamond back.
-
Vanessa.
-
Vanessa.
-
- Where's Calvin?
- I put him in the cr-
-
- Where's the diamond?
- It was-
-
- Gone.
- Damn. Pops was right.
-
- I'm calling the police.
- I'm gonna get my dad.
-
Dad!
-
Yes, I have some information
on a stolen diamond.
-
That's what I'm talking about.
-
We did it. We rich, baby.
-
- Yes. Just in the nick of time.
- We blinging.
-
Walken and his goons
is going to that house.
-
- What?
- Don't worry.
-
He thinks Darryl's my partner.
-
You idiot. Walken will kill him
if he don't have his diamond.
-
Exactly. Which means
he won't be coming after you.
-
It's perfect. We get away scot-free.
-
This is the time you hit me, right?
-
Let me pull over.
-
Don't start beating me
like I'm a R & B singer, man.
-
Police is here. Hey.
-
Hey. Can I help you?
-
Is this the guy that
double-crossed Percy?
-
Yeah, that's the guy, boss.
-
I don't know anybody named Percy.
You must got the wrong guy.
-
- Cut the crap. I want my diamond.
- I don't have it.
-
Too bad. I guess we're gonna
have to beat it out of you.
-
I iust called the police.
And they're on their way over here.
-
Really? That doesn't leave us
much time then.
-
- Take him.
- Wait, wait, wait. Wait, guys.
-
Dada?
-
Dada.
-
Who's this little guy?
-
That's my son.
-
Take him upstairs.
-
- I wanna talk to you.
- Cute kid.
-
It's- Just- I don't have-
Listen. That's my nipple.
-
Time to take a nap.
-
Night-night?
-
And don't worry about any loud noises
you may hear downstairs.
-
It's iust us beating up your daddy.
-
Here you are.
-
Nighty-night.
-
Click.
-
Now tell me, where's my diamond?
-
I told you, I don't have it.
-
You don't tell me
where my diamond is...
-
...that cute little baby of yours
is gonna get hurt.
-
Moron, get the kid. Get the kid.
-
I want him.
-
There you are, little buddy.
-
Come on.
-
Come to Uncle Rosco.
-
Okay. Play nicey-nicey.
-
Okay, get your ass up.
-
Yeah, get up. I got you now.
-
Yeah. Yeah.
-
Ain't so tough now, are you?
-
Back up. Or I'll shoot you.
-
Shoot me, tough guy. Come on.
-
Oh, boy.
-
I'm surrounded by morons.
-
Here. You dropped your gun, sir.
-
Here you go. It's all yours.
-
- What are you gonna do?
- Wait, wait, I-
-
Come on, get out of here. Come on.
-
All right, dude.
-
You busted my Sergio da Vincis,
$62.50 designer frames.
-
Not cool. Not cool.
-
Okay, buddy.
-
We can either do this the easy way
or the hard way.
-
I think I like it the hard way.
-
Did we get him?
-
He's yours, man.
-
Dude...
-
...you iust woke the dragon up.
-
Prepare for pain.
-
It's time for the dragon
to go back to sleep.
-
What are you doing?
-
- Stop.
- You going down, Sasquatch.
-
Better not.
-
What the hell is going on here?
-
That ain't no baby.
-
- Who else is here?
- Nobody.
-
- Who's here?
- Nobody, I swear.
-
Come on.
-
Inside. Inside.
-
There's the little monster.
-
Listen, what does he got there?
-
- It's an airplane.
- Tell him to get rid of the plane.
-
Get rid of it.
-
Calvin, throw the plane.
-
What are you doing?
-
Don't move.
-
Save it, tough guy.
-
You're not gonna shoot me.
-
But I will.
-
Freeze! Police!
-
Freeze! Police!
-
I got this. You check the house.
-
Black cops, come with me.
White lady, you stay here.
-
I'm telling you, guys,
that ain't no baby.
-
He's the mastermind
behind the whole thing.
-
Get him out of here.
-
He's a stone-cold killer, that kid.
-
Would you get this thing off me?
-
Relax. Where you're going,
you might want to keep that on.
-
I don't wanna go to iail.
-
It's too dark. There's no TV.
-
Hey, where you going, little guy?
-
Ain't this your kid?
-
Dada?
-
Yeah, that's my son.
-
Now, Calvin...
-
...don't you have something
for the nice policeman?
-
- No.
- Come on.
-
You don't wanna go to prison
with the rest of the bad men, do you?
-
There we go.
-
Hey, the diamond.
-
Thanks, kid. Now your dad's
gonna get a big reward.
-
- A reward?
- Yeah, the insurance company...
-
...offered $ 1 OO,OOO
to whoever found the diamond.
-
A hundred thousand dollars?
-
God, that's gonna come in handy.
-
Shoot, I could get my car fixed...
-
...get a new wedding ring
for my wife...
-
...I could take a vacation,
buy a TV set-
-
And if there's
any change left over...
-
...I'll give a little something
to my son.
-
Right. Well, we'll be in touch.
-
So...
-
Oh, come on.
Let's not get all mushy about this.
-
Let's iust shake hands
and part ways like men.
-
All right? No hard feelings?
-
- Nah, no hard feelings.
- All right.
-
Besides, it was kind of cool
having a son for a minute.
-
See? There you go
with all that sentimental stuff.
-
If that's the game you wanna play...
-
...I guess it was cool
having you as a fa-
-
Oh, boy.
-
What I'm trying to say is,
I've never really had a daddy.
-
I guess what I'm saying is...
-
...you're gonna make a great father,
all right?
-
There, I said it. Are you happy now?
-
Now, I'm gonna walk out
that back door...
-
...and you ain't gonna
see me no more. Ever.
-
- But-
- Oh, it hurts.
-
- We-
- I know.
-
We'll never see each other again.
-
- But we-
- Maybe that's for the best.
-
You'll start a family...
-
...and you won't need
a lowlife criminal like...
-
...Calvin Sims around anymore.
-
Actually what I was gonna say is,
we don't have a back door.
-
Okay, well, then I'll go out the front.
-
- Fine.
- Well...
-
I'll be out of your lives for good,
never to return again.
-
Cool.
-
So long.
-
Farewell. Oh, God.
-
Aren't you gonna miss me?
Just a little bit?
-
- See you around, buddy.
- No?
-
Take care.
-
Goodbye.
-
It's so hard to say goodbye
-
Why?
-
Nobody loves Calvin.
-
Because I'm short.
-
- They think I'm ugly.
- Hey, little man.
-
Wanna share a glass of milk?
-
Enough of all this girlie stuff.
This ain't Brokeback Mountain.
-
Hey, how about we put a little
bit of liquor in that milk?
-
Forget that. Let's go to a bar.
-
All right. Bet.
-
- Are you over 21?
- And then some.
-
All right.
-
Hey, I know this great strip club.
-
Don't say that loud.
My wife might get mad.
-
- Oh, sorry.
- Got change of a hundred?
-
- No, we steal it from Pops.
- All right. All singles.
-
You a cute little fellow.
Yes, you are.
-
Take after your mama.
You got a lot of grandpoppy in you too.
-
Yes, you do, little boy.
Look at the little boy.
-
Where's the bottle?
The kid is starving.
-
I'm coming. I'm coming. Old grouch.
-
Here he comes, little boy.
-
Don't worry.
We gonna get you some milk. Yeah.
-
That little guy's so cute...
-
...it's making me go soft.
-
He look iust like his daddy.
-
Howdy-do, little boy.
-
So...
-
Oh, come on.
Let's not get all mushy about this.
-
Let's iust shake hands
and part ways like men.
-
All right? No hard feelings?
-
There, I said it. Are you happy now?
-
Now, I'm gonna walk out
that back door...
-
...and you ain't gonna
see me no more. Ever.