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that I'd rather be having a dull lunch with Mama
to get you to do things for her.
Hello?
Aunt Alice.
What happened to Alice Johnson?
Weez, you know I hate funerals.
I haven't done a eulogy like that in years.
George!
Cut it out, Mama!
Yeah, here it is. Alice Johnson.
Weezy! Weezy! Weezy!
No, it's got to be Monday.
to have a man looking after them.
♪ To the East Side Movin' on up ♪
When's the funeral?
And how's George?
Alice Johnson was an angel.
I know all about it.
That wasn't funny.
right to her face: "Back off."
Mm.
What for?
The universe is God's house,
almost flirting with their mothers?
Say what?
Mama likes to hear me say it.
I've brought you a present, Louise.
Maybe that's where the guilt started,