9x-xx-xx 10 Domestic Violence

Hi Uncle. Come on you fellas look like you see that. Sorry. Did it go okay? Should have been your boy. I just couldn't handle seeing your key, Uncle. You gotta get used to it, boy. That blessing was really beautiful, Marta.

Helen, what have appreciated it? Now what? Spaces. I don't think so. No time for spaces. You and I are going to see Queenie. Oh no. Don't you all know me, boy. So where am I going?

I'm not far. Turn left in the first right. You can drop us off and we'll meet you in town. At the space in Parle! Okay. That's 3.30. Okay. See you then. Bye. I'll see you later. Just promise me I won't have to drink any of it, Mody medicine. Only if you don't need it.

Just you and me now, kid. Very clever how you engineered that. So how you feeling? Nothing a little shopping won't cure? What? I think you're in denial. Yeah, so what about him? You're skipping a step. Deal with your feelings then go shopping.

Can't I do both at the same time? No, you're too depressed to go shopping. Either you'll hate everything you look at or you'll buy it and hate it tomorrow. You're good. Yeah, well, start talking.

I hate this stuff! It's good for you. I don't see you drinking it. I've done my time. And you reacted just like Mike did. But I never question your medicine on tea. That's because you knew you'd get a smack around the tudding his boy.

Mmm, smells like pork bones and pooh-ha. Pork bones and pooh-ha! Oh, it could be around the years, boy. We'd have a kay first mother, and then we'll talk. It wasn't like Helen and I got on straightaway.