The Land

- Do you even care about your future?

I -- I mean..

...35 days absent.

There is no way we can pass you.

No way.

Hey, cisco, we are here for

the same thing every time.

What are you doing with your time?

Yeah, I..

Babe, I'm on my way home now.

- Did you hear what I just said?

Yeah, yeah, I heard you.

- Alright, then look at me when I'm talkin' to you

and take your feet down off my desk.

Now, look, I know you don't care about your diploma

but you are close to finishing your trade.

To be a mechanic. Bullshit.

Better than being a bum.

- So what did you say were my choices, again?

- Automotive technology. Auto repair.

Auto manufacturing.

Fuck my life.

- What? - Hmm?

Huh?

I didn't say anything.

Nursing...Culinary.

- Fucking kid's in front of the car.

- Finally passed all your classes.

That's some big deal.

You got one more year and you will be a certified welder.

Yay.

- You have to do something with your life, cisco.

What are you good at?

Hey! Yo! Go home!

Go the fuck home!

Get out of the street.

Yo, get the fuck out of..

- What are you doing? Put your mask back on, bro.

- I can't breathe with this shit.

- Get that motherfucker out of there, bro.

Get that motherfucker out of there. Let's go!

- Junior, what the fuck, you can't drive.

- Shut the fuck up, Patty. Shut the fuck up.

Get in the whip! Get in the whip!

Come on, come on, come on.

- You talking about gears? It's a automatic, fool!

Shut the fuck up, bro!

- This ain't no stick! This ain't no stick!

That's a red light. That's a red light.

- Stop touching the steering wheel!

- You're about to fucking kill us, man!

Yo!

This camera's dope.

But we could record our tricks on this.

- Yo, come on, bro, I'm trying to get to the crib.

Yo, Patty!

Uh..

Bro, that's the ugliest shit I've ever seen.

Aw, hell no!

- Yo, junior, stop playin', man,

you a hater.

Yo, cisco.

Seventy-five. - Seventy-five bucks?

Yo, take it or leave it, man.

This car's a 95, mint shape.

You can get like a stack for the body.

- Engine's full-- - who is this fucking kid?

The car's old, it's busted.

You playing us, abi-kadabi?

- Yo, cisco, man, who am I dealin' with?

You or your crew?

Come on, Hassan.

Yo, take it or leave it.

That's fucked up, dude.

- Better car... Better pay, boys.

On the real, cisco

we can't keep doin' this shit for chump change.

It's better than nothin'.

But he smells funny.

- I don't care if he smells funny.

Your job is to make the customer happy.

Baby, just don't do it on my bed.

- I mean, how are you gonna be happy when..

I know, I know.

I know, baby.

What's up, grandma?

Oh!

You buy groceries?

- You miss daddy? - Hmm.

You miss daddy, hm?

Really?

School lunches?

- What's up, pops? - Hey.

What's up, boy?

- Mama left you some food on the stove.

- And the welding masks, they comin' in next week.

Mm-hmm.

Oh, shit, not here, come on.

Let's go this way. Alright.

Oh, shit. Oh!

Hey, what's up, girl?

- Three dollars, you could take her home and keep her, huh?

- What's up, slick? - Whaddup?

You're gonna get fired.

- Shit, I wish. I hate this fucking job.

If I had young ones, i would have dang quit.

You got pancakes and milk, but no syrup?

How you gonna eat these dry-ass pancakes..

...with water?

Slide $7.50, man.

Want a bag?

Aye, cisco the kid.

What's up?

Harry bush tits, whaddup?

Shit, man.

Just trying to get this bus fare.

Shit.

Appreciate you, bro.

Appreciate you.

Brent! Yo, Brent!

- Yo! - Wassup, Brent.

- Bush tits, wassup? - Oh, my man, wassup?

What the fuck is this?

- I got more though. - A dollar?

What's your name again?

- Aye, cisco, get away from the window, man.

Get the fuck away from the window!

Every summer, they want to while the fuck out, man.

Punk-ass bikers.

Bro.

I don't want to be a janitor.

- Man, you don't got to do nothing.

Don't let anybody control you.

What?

My mom used to say that shit.

- That's 'cause your mom was the shit.

You know what we gotta do?

Get sponsored this summer.

Start skating for money.

Dawg, that'd be sick.

- I'm fucking tired of Cleveland.

I'm tired of these long winters

of skating in basements.

Man, I want to go somewhere with no rules.

We can chill, shred all day..

...like Cali.

Skate by the beach..

Design my own boards.

Get two bad bitches pregnant.

What?

Hello. Hello!

Dude, I can hear you laughin'.

Give me my car back!

I'm gonna come find you fucking kids.

Can't catch me. Oh, okay.

I see you! I see you!

Oh, my god.

Be careful, this plate's hot.

Come on, guys, stop.

Sit down and eat. Eat fast, alright.

You're running late.

And you.

Just because you bought food doesn't mean you can

turn this into a hotel, alright?

Thank you.

Does your uncle even know you're here?

You know, he's not my uncle.

- Junior, come on, you're gonna be late for school!

- You know, it's the last day, right?

So?

- Stacey, here, go wake up your brother.

Go.

Why the shitty attitude?

- Place is a prison. It's whack.

Yeah, well, too bad, alright.

That's your school. No, look at me.

I'm counting on you to take care of junior, alright?

He looks up to you.

Aye, Stacey!

Sit down and eat.

Get dressed.

I gotta go.

Don't forget your snacks, okay.

Alright, I'm running late. Bye, guys.

Mom, I get no kiss?

- You just make sure your sister goes to school.

It's gonna be sunny today.

Oh, shit!

Man, check this out.

Shit. Yo!

I don't know if we're just allowed to be walking through here, bro.

This has gotta be private property.

Boobie, stop being a bitch.

- Damn, bro, this shit is weird!

Alright, let's go, pussies.

What you got, c?

Uh!

Whoo! Whoo!

Fucking c, bro!

Cisco's killin' 'em on the fuckin' low.