A young hairdresser justice (Lisa Bonet) in a small salon living in south central writes her poems to get through grief and violence after losing his boyfriend, as for the mailman lucky (Tupac Shakur) who's taking care of his daughter, his spirit wa...
Lucky, Justice, Iesha, and Chicago stopped by for a black barbecue. Chicago: Yo just follow my lead aight. Lucky: It's cool it's cool, we gon eat, we're family. Just act like we're suppose to be here. Iesha continues drinking and justice forbids her to drink. Justice: Girl stop drinking that shit! Iesha: Don't be grabbing my drink like that! What's wrong wit u? Justice: Damn it's hot out here, my titties sweatin and shit, we shouldn't even be here anyway. Lucky: Is that barbecue? Chicago: Look like barbecue. Lucky: Is that free barbecue? Chicago: Shit. Its gon be free. Iesha: We got a gang of freaks here. Justice: I ain't thinkin bout these brothers. Iesha: What y'all gon do? Chicago: We gon eat. Shit. Justice: You crazy this ain't your family. Lucky: We black. We all family. Chicago: Word. Lucky: Especially when it come to barbecue. Then cousin Pete comes in appearance. Pete: Lordy Lordy! Will you look at these ladies? Hot damn! We related huh? Lady: I hope we're distant relatives. Pete: Oh really? Well you know, third and removed don't count. And starts laughing. Lady: I don't think so. Pete: My cousins! My cousins! Look at my family over here! My cousins! What's up my cousins? How you doin boy? Lucky: COUZIN!! WASSUUUPPP!!
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They give each other a brotherly hug. Pete: What's up. I ain't seen you. I ain't seen I don't know when. Goddamn! That's a pretty girlfriend you got here boy.
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