With a fat, useless, dumb caretaker like Bobby (Keith), too.

He's living with a thief prostitute he once had arrested for burglarizing and trashing his house. She knows where the money is hidden, and she ain't sharing it with Joe.

And she doesn't care that Joe is 6'1.

Misssy would beat the shit outta Jovine easy. He would file a police report thank you.

”MISSYYYYYYYYYYYY! WE NEED ‘DAT MONEY, MISSY! MISSYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!”

Junior had more dignity at the end

Then Anthony has now

More responsible with firearms

”…Ah, ‘dat’s nice…”

Anthony never had the making of a varsity athlete.

or a human being

Tony Egg

Gotta wonder where she is in all of this, my little niece.

At least junior got shit done before the dementia kicked in. Anthony's "media empire" is already crumbling while the fucker is still alive and cogent

YOU MIGHT RUN COMPOUND MEDIA, KEITH, BUT YOU DON'T RUN YOUR UNCLE NANA. HOW MANY FUCKIN' HOURS DID I SPEND PLAYING CATCH WITH YOU?

Layla goes to visit uncle Anth because, despite her upbringing, she understands being with family even if it's hard. She leaves her half black children in the car because she knows it will upset him.

"Do you know me?" she asks.

"We used to play seven minutes in heaven..." Anth mumbles.

"You and my dad," Layla says sadly, "you used to run scams in Long Island."

"That’s nice," says Anth as he looks out the window. "Where's my egg?"

Layla leaves because she knows he is not talking about breakfast.