- Angela: You got VD?
- Marcus: [whispers] Can we talk about this in private?
- Angela: No, I think y'all been talking in private quite enough. How long have you had it?
- Marcus: About a week.
- Angela: Was it Keisha?
- Marcus: [shakes his head yes] .
- Angela: No, you didn't get it from her. You got it from Walter.
- Marcus: What? What are you talking about? I ain't gay!
- Angela: No, I slept with him. I got my shot. I was just waiting for you to say something.
- Keisha: Kids, get your stuff. Your daddy here. I know you did not bring this trick up into my house.
- Angela: I have told you...!
- Marcus: Just shut up! Shut! Now, Keisha, this is my wife, and you are going to respect her. So, don't call our house or come by my job unless it's got something to do with the kids. We're done. Now, I have to have a relationship with you because of them, and that is it. So if it ain't got nothing to do with the kids, don't you call me! And I'm gonna tell you this one time. You better stop talking to my kids about her, do you understand me?
- Keisha: Yeah.
- Angela: Wow. It's about time...
- Marcus: Hey! Shut! Now, both of y'all better learn to get along for the sake of these kids, and stop acting like you're both damn five years old!