Today's the day.
One down, one more to go.
I almost get my house back.
My boy is getting ready to go back to college, y'all!
And he's going to get his own apartment this time.
Come here. Come here.
Let me show you the young king.
What up, boy? - What's up?
Look at him. Look at him.
He's about to get his own-- his first apartment.
I'm so happy.
My youngest son is on his way to his second year in college,
and I'm scared to death.
I am scared to death.
I'm a little sad, man, because I'ma miss you.
Well, you know I'ma miss you.
You're the baby boy, man, and, you know?
You know, man, I was there when you started.
And here I am watching you about to get your grown man on.
Being a Black father, it is very important for me to make sure
that my children get the baton and for them
to understand the price of making
sure that you don't drop it.
How do you feel knowing that you ain't going to have to worry
about me always, you know?
I mean, I feel good because, like, you know, to be honest,
you've done a good job of, you know, showing me what to do,
how to take care of myself. So--
- Oh, stop it. - You know, I'm not too worried.
Stop it. Stop it.
You trying to make me cry.
You just-- you know what?
You got an agenda.
And what's that?
You trying to make me cry before you leave,
and I'm not going to do it.
So even at 20--
he'll be 20 in a couple months.
I have to trust him, and I got to let
him fly because how high he flies
is my report card as a father.
So you want me to go?
Please.
- OK, you want me to go? - Yes, please.
OK, is that the door?
Yes, sir.
OK. You know what?
This a wig anyway.
Don't touch my hair, man.
Based on what I've seen in class he won't fail.
And if he does, I will be right there to catch him.
My god.
I almost got my house back!
(SINGING) One more to go.
Ah!
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