Rochelle: How's Momma?
Michael: She threw me out.
Rochelle: Threw you out?! Well, what happened?
Michael: You know how Momma always give you half of something. Well, there was a piece of cake in the refrigerator. So I ate the whole thing. Next thing I know, she just started tripping. Talk about, "You eat up everything. You need to get a job and buy your own cake." You believe that?
Adult Chris: [v.o.] Yes!
Michael: Momma been tripping since Daddy died.
Rochelle: Well, where are you staying?
Michael: I was wondering if I could stay here with you a couple days.
Rochelle: Oh, I don't know, Michael. I gotta ask Julius that.
Michael: Thank you, sis. You know I love you.
Adult Chris: [v.o.] Translation: "Where am I sleeping?"