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If you are late, you will run.

- What time your mom getting home? - She doesn't get off for another hour.

Come on. Turn it down, not off.

Sir. Look at this Uppity Holy Ghost Suit ass Nigga That Looks Like a Milk Dud, Sir.

And you gotta put your hands under his arm.

Look, I know we haven't always seen eye to eye...

Saturday is a long way off. We'II see what happens.

What is your deepest fear?

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I guess we’ll have new leading scorers this season huh?

Yes, I believe one of the faculty members mentioned that.

Now The Whole World About To Know Your Dumb Ass Cheated On Eniko

- Susan. - Susan. He right.

She smiled and got her way out of it...

I live in this neighborhood, sir.

And according to your contract...

- Come on. - You don't understand.

Big ups to everybody who came out to the Richmond High winter dance.

Actually, I was on the bottom, Coach. She was on the top.

Quitting basketball like you pay rent. I don't know who you think you are.

It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us.

Almost two years ago now...

Richmond? You're a little lost, aren't you?

- Can I get a question? - Good morning, ladies and gentlemen.

Oh, my gosh. That is crazy.

Good job. Worm.

You did good, man. You're doing good, bro.

Suffocate that pass. I want the ball back!

Who won the state basketball championship last season, Lyle?

- You ain't lying. - Well, let me tell you what I see.

I'd love to shoot the shit with you bitches all night, but I gotta go.

RICH WHAT? RICHMOND!

- Is that all you see? - It's all I see.

Bitch-ass. Pinole, right?

Can we sit down somewhere?

I can't even move, son. Every muscle in my body hurts.

You know? I want that for you. And that's real.

As I've told you, it's time for me to step down.

- Nice job, Coach. - Nice game.

That's why we need our own spot.

We shot 56% at...

Let's see how many you can do in...

Mr. Carter, is it unfair to the players whose grades qualify them to play?

All right, that's it for today.

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- Yo, I need a phone. I need something. - I just need you to stay with me, okay?

Come on, man, where you going?

I think you should be all you can.

- Hands up. - Ball.

Just keep doing what you're doing

- Find your man! - Now, watch out. Watch that trap.

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Now, as you know, I've been... Hey!

The state rewards schools for their performance.

That's some bullshit, Cruz! I'm gonna visit you in County, dog.

Why aren't you in...

When he does, Worm and Lyle are our first option.

Yell out my numbers, sir.

requiring them to meet certain academic standards.

Mr. Cruz, you do not want to know the answer to that question.

Hold his head up.

Push it. Move. Let's go.

White four, fifth. He's out of the game.

And you will have my respect until you abuse it.

Maybe you should've gone to class, Lyle.

Rafeca, I see you looking.

- Right here. - Run them up.

Look, me and Coach been talking, and he thinks I can play college ball.

What is your deepest fear?

- How you doing, man? - Chilling, man.

We're still in the game.

So you can pushup or shut up.

Now everybody's gonna know.

And I promise you... We're closed.

Scared of who? Scared of you? I'm supposed to be scared of you?

Srix what? - srixon!

Then I move we end the lockout and let the kids play.

So it's like that?

- What do you mean, locked? - What, like for the day?

- All right, my nigger. - Good looking.

Baby. Hard biz. Know what I'm saying?

Damn do you buff that shit? Oh you got jokes to go along with that fukkin Sugar Baby Mr Clean head of yours!

Here's a story out of California that's getting national attention.

- Okay. - Gentlemen.

- Right here. Kenyon. - Come on.

Gentlemen, in this hand, I hold contracts signed by me...

Shaqua, Denise, holler at me.

We don't use the word nigger.

- This is Bella, sir. - Go to class.

This ain't over!

And you have Fremont this Saturday, the biggest game on your schedule.

As we are liberated from our own fear...