You do this every month.

And every month, I tell you I get my check on the 5th.

Like, why do you do this?

Why do you embarrass me like this?

- Mom... - We got rules.

- Has my check not been there before? - Mom.

- [man] Not on the first. - Mom!

- Mom. - No.

- Mom. - No.

You enjoy doing this.

I'm not running a shelter here.

Take the damn money.

Here. Open the goddamn door!

It's not personal.

Same shit every, every time.

Can't open it fast enough, huh?

Come on.

The nerve of this guy locking me and my son out.

As soon as I get enough money, I'm gonna quit this job,

we're gonna get on a bus, and we're just gonna leave this city.