stay down, honey! danny?!
i need a kiss.
no one's safe--until we all are.
just put me out of my mercy.
it's not that uncomfortable.
i need a cigarette.
i'm high as a kite.
daniel? i know you got homework.
i don't like him in this house.
okay. be careful.
that doesn't make it right.
you know. sometimes it's hard to believe i gave birth to you.
we both put food on this table, fella.
can we forget about rodney king for chrissake?!
he didn't hit anybody!
dammit derek!
derek! let go of her hair and sit down!
danny?! are you okay?!
let go of her hair and get out.
both of you get out right now.
do you think you're the only one who's affected around here?
he's a stupid kid, murray! i'm sorry!
it's just gonna take some time with him. what can i do?
he's not a terrorist, murray. jesus!
murray?
murray! please! derek would never have anything to do with bombs, okay?! you don't know him like i do.
find an apartment because i want you out of here.
i don't wanna hear it anymore! i want you out!
when?
good.
thank you, honey.
hey. come here. sit with me.
you can sit down for two seconds.
i won't.
what? i'm not allowed to look at you anymore?
daniel patrick! stop it! are you ever gonna let that beautiful hair grow back?
i bet you will.
if you need me to proof anything for you i will.
wake up early if you get tired.
danny?
hello.
dr. sweeney called me. he spoke with a guy on the parole board here. he thinks you might be getting out soon.
davina's good. ucla math major. all three of you have always been so great in school. i wonder why all this--
he's doing the same stuff you were doing, derek. hanging out with cammeron, getting into trouble. it brings back a lot of sad memories. and i can't do anything. he won't listen to me. he needs you.
goodnight.
breakfast!
so what's this all about, dennis?
what about this gang stuff?
why you guys though? i can see them but the fire department?
a lot of people say otherwise, danny. including me.
nooo. what you don't see are minorities on the boards of fortune 500 companies cause whites won't stand for it.
honey? please don't speak that way. they don't--
you can be a stupid son of a bitch sometimes.
i really hate you with a passion some times.
wow. what happened?
you look good.
i'd love it. do you think i should color my hair?
i'm glad you made it back. i wasn't too sure i was going to see you again. you know how i get.
you're my son. of course i will.
no you're not.