Latrice:
I'm done, Dell. I can't. Out. I don't wanna see you and neither do Anthony.
Dell Scott:
That boy need me. He need me to protect him, because people around here eat boys like that for lunch.
Latrice:
How you gonna protect him if you ain't never here?
Dell Scott:
You're asking me to leave.
Latrice:
Because I can't count on you.
Dell Scott:
What do you want from me? Hmm?
Latrice:
Now? Nothing. What did I want from you? Everything. Help, support.
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