Good Trouble
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Gael: We should do more of this talking thing.
Callie: Mmm. Well, I was just thinking, we've done about enough talking for now.
Malika: I didn't want to do poly wrong.
Dyonte: There's no wrong way to do this. We can totally slow this thing down.
Mariana: So if Tommy gets convicted, he's going to jail, right? Not Juvie?
Rowan: Correct.
Mariana: Juvie is pretty scary too, Callie can attest to that, right?
Callie: Don't you have phones to answer?
So what are you like a headlight smasher, or do you prefer sidelights? Those things come right off.
Tony
She is a badass bitch. I love her!
Mariana
Dyonte: So what does that mean for us?
Malika: It means Isaac chose to leave, so I'm choosing to move on with my life.
Yuri: Ay, he's back. You forget something? Your humility maybe?
Gael: So, I'll take you up on that check and the arrangement you suggested... if it's still on the table.
Yuri: What changed your mind?
Gael: I'm going to be a father.
Tonya: I have been dying to meet you. Dyonte is very smitten by you.
Malika: Oh, well he's a great guy.
Tonya: That's why we love him, right? Well, enough about us, tell me about you. Who is Malika Williams?
Since we're all sharing, um, I have something I want to add. I had a son. His name was Jacob, and he died when he was six years old. A few of you already know this, but I mostly kept it to myself because I couldn't deal with talking about it or people feeling sorry for me, but I know that I need to move through all of this, and y'all are like my family. I can't hide anymore.
Dennis
Gael: Alright, what's up? Is this about Isabella?
Davia: Nope.
Gael: C'mon, I know you got something to say about it.
Davia: I think it's pretty clear you don't care what I have to say now that your bestie is back.
Gael: What Dennis? You know that's not true. You're my girl, ain't no man gonna come between us.
So I took some sensitivity classes yesterday, and my eyes are open. Racism, it's not just in the south! It's everywhere! Did you know that up until recently they only made band-aids for white people?
Scott
I really want to have compassion for you without judgment and losing myself, but I'm not really sure how to do that. I know you're hurting, but I'm hurting too. It hurt so much, and I couldn't talk to anyone who didn't know about Jacob, and everyone kept asking me 'Where's Dennis' and 'Why did he leave,' and I just didn't know what to say. Anyway, we both live here, and I don't want to be mad at you anymore, so I forgive you for leaving, and just because I don't trust you know yourself enough right now, not enough to at least be with me, that doesn't mean that I don't still care about you because I do.
Davia
