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Knock-knock.
Jo Mar answers the door. Jo Mar’s Mom is at the
door.
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| Jo
Mar: |
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You go home
right now.
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| Jo
Mar's Mom: |
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OK.
I’m gonna go home right now. Don’t be mad. Please
come home. I want you back, you’re my son. |
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| Jo
Mar: |
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I’ll
probably go home with you next time cuz I’ll be
fightin’ with you at the house. I’ll probably
stay with my homeboy Aris. I’ll keep it down, then
think about it.
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| Jo
Mar's Mom: |
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If you don’t
go home today, I’m gonna call cop on you. Probably
you and Aris gonna get locked up.
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| Jo
Mar: |
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Go
ahead. Call the cops on me. I’m gonna stay here first.
I don’t wanna go home. I’m at Aris house. We
can do whatever – chillin’, laughin’ we
havin’ fun. Party. |
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| Jo
Mar's Mom: |
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Your
Dad is sick. He’s waiting for you. He’s in the
hospital. We have to go. You have to go with me and come
with me to bring him home. He’s in a wheelchair. |
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| Jo
Mar: |
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I’ll
probably come home and take care of him, it’s my
Dad. I feel not good, Dad is sick. You take care of
him.
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| Jo
Mar's Mom: |
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How
come you don’t be home all the time? |
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| Jo
Mar: |
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You
be fightin’, arguing cuz I don’t be home. I
feel hella mad. You fightin’ all the time. I put
it in my brain, I got mad, then I bounced. |
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| Jo
Mar's Mom: |
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I’m
scared you gonna run away again. I don’t want to
lose you again. I scared police gonna look for you and
they gonna lock you up. I feel good when you’re home
and we have a good happy family when you’re home. |
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| Jo
Mar: |
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But
sometimes I’m not happy at home because we have arguing.
Sometimes I mad at you and that’s the reason I run
away. Part of me wants to go home because I want to be
with my family. I like watch comedy TV, talk funny, be
together at house. I know you care about me but at home
there is arguing. |
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| Jo
Mar's Mom: |
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I’m
not gonna argue with you no more. I love you. You’re
my son. |
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| Jo
Mar: |
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I’m
sorry for not being home but I want to go to Aris to kick
it, but I sleep at home but kick it every day with my
homeboy Aris. |
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| Jo
Mar's Mom: |
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You’re
my son. I care about you. I made you so I care about
you. I feel not good. I’m worried about you. I
don’t know what’s happening. I’m walking
back and forth at the house thinking where’s he
at?
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| Jo
Mar: |
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Don’t
worry about me. I feel safe at Aris house. Laughin’
we havin’ fun here. I’m always here. |
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| Jo
Mar's Mom: |
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Okay.
Do whatever you want. Just go home. Sleep there. |
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| Jo
Mar: |
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I like sleep
at home with family because it’s a house. You protect
me. I like you watchin’ me because you protect
me.
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| Jo
Mar's Mom: |
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Please go
home right now. I’m begging you. I want you to
come home because it’s your birthday. I want a
good family to have fun together.
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| Jo
Mar: |
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Thank you
for letting me go to Aris house. I’m glad we’re
not fighting no more and it’s over.
Jo Mar leaves with Mom, they hug.
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The
End. |
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