Paula: I messed up. I fucked it all the way up. I know that. But your heart ain’t gotta be black like mine, baby. I love you, Chiron. I do. I love you, baby. I mean, you ain’t gotta love me. Lord knows I did not have love for you when you needed it, I know that. So you ain’t gotta love me; but you…
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Barry Jenkins
Barry Jenkins (born November 19, 1979) is an American film director and writer based in Los Angeles, known for his films Medicine for Melancholy (2008) and Moonlight (2016), the latter of which received dozens of accolades, including the Academy Award for Best Picture and Best Adapted Screenplay, the latter of which Jenkins shared with co-writer Tarell Alvin McCraney. 2Early life Jenkins was born in Liberty City, Miami, the youngest of four siblings. His father died when he was 12, and had earlier separated from his mother, believing that Jenkins was not his biological son. During his childhood, Jenkins was raised by another woman in an overcrowded apartment. He attended Miami Northwestern Senior High School, where he played on the school football team. Jenkins later studied film at Florida State University in Tallahassee. 2Career 32000s–2010s: Early work Jenkins's breakout film was Medicine for Melancholy, a low-budget independent feature released in 2008, starring Wyatt Cenac and Tracey Heggins. The film was well received by critics. After the success of his previous film, Jenkins wrote an epic for Focus Features about "Stevie Wonder and time travel" and an adaptation of the James Baldwin novel If Beale Street Could Talk, neither of which entered production. He later worked as a carpenter and co-founded an advertising company called Strike Anywher
Paula: Where did you go last night? Chiron: Why? Paula: Well, I’m your mama, ain’t I?
Paula: I need some money. Chiron: For what? Paula: That’s my business! Don’t you ask me no shit like that! Chiron: [mumbling] I don’t have any money. Paula: No, no, don’t lie to me, boy! I’m your mama! That bitch over there ain’t no kin, yeah? I’m your blood! Remember? [pause] I ain’t feeling good.…
[to Juan] You ever see the way he walk? You’re gonna tell him why the other boys kick his ass all the time?
Teresa: Aright. Water for me, and a little gin for you. Teresa: [chuckles] Boy, please. I know Juan used to give you that gin, but we ain’t doing that up in here, Chiron. [pause] Teresa: You don’t think my joke was funny? [pause] Teresa: What’s wrong? Chiron: Nothing. I’m good. Teresa: No. I done…
Kevin (16): What you cry about? Chiron: I should have cried too much; sometimes I feel like I’m just gonna turn into drops. Kevin (16): Just roll out into the water, right? Roll out into the water just like all these other muthafuckers around here trying to drown their sorrow.
It is what it is.
Kevin: It’s Kevin. You do remember me, right? [pause] Black: Yeah.
Kevin: So Chiron... Black: [chuckles] What...why are you lookin’ me like that for? Kevin: What, man? Come on, you just drove down here? [pause] Black: Yeah. Kevin: Like you was just, you was just on one, and you hit the highway? Black: [quietly] Yeah. [pause] Kevin: So where you gonna stay tonight,…
Black: Why’d you call me? Kevin: What? Black: Why did you call me? Kevin: I told you, this dude came in, he played this song.
Black: So you’re Cuban now? Kevin: Only in the kitchen, Papi.
Kevin: Who is you, man? Black: Who, me? Kevin: Yeah nigga. You. Them fronts? That car? Who is you, Chiron? Black: I’m me, man. Ain’t trying to be nothing else. Kevin: So you hard now? Black: I ain’t say that. Kevin: Then what? [pause] Kevin: Look. I’m not trying hem you up. Just...I ain’t seen you…
[last lines] [to Kevin] You the only man that’s ever touched me. [long pause] You’re the only one. [long pause] I haven’t really touched anyone since.
Juan: I saw your mama last night. Little: I hate her. Juan: I bet you do. [pause] Juan: Hated mine, too. [pause] Juan: Miss her like hell now. All I’m gonna say about that.
[first lines] Juan: Business good? Terrence: Business good. Everybody cleaned out, it’s in the cut if you want it.
Little: Do you sell drugs? Juan: Yeah. Little: And my mama...she do drugs, right? Juan: Yeah.
OK. Let your head rest in my hand. Relax. I got you. I promise. I won’t let you go. Hey, man. I got you. There you go. Ten seconds. Right there. You in the middle of the world.
Juan: [to Little] Let me tell you something, man. There are black people everywhere. You remember that, okay? No place you can go in the world ain’t got no black people, we was the first on this planet. [Slight pause] I’ve been here a long time. I’m from Cuba. Lotta black folks in Cuba. You wouldn’t…
Chiron: Thanks for the ride, man. Kevin (16): No problem Black. I'll see you around.
Always with that damn nodding, man! You haven't changed a damn bit.