franklin.
with mama and shirley and stringbean.
she my foster.
no. (the child looks around, and, finding no support, looks
and shirly, let me sleep with her sometime.
who say?
he don't like popcorn.
i like popcorn.
you give me whatever i want?
awright.
what'll you do for me?
ain't got no home.
then you goin to hell.