A mother blames her daughters for their father's death, calling them evil. Her daughters ask how they could be responsible while one cries. A mediator tries to help the family move past the accusation and the mother's pattern of pushing people away.
Why are you mad at her for standing up? 'Cause she gonna talk about me.
'Cause she don't like to hear the truth. And when the truth come to her, she don't wanna hear it.
Your daughter's crying. She always cry. How are your daughters evil? I just want you to tell me, 'cause you keep saying they're evil. How are they evil?
They evil.
Can you explain that to me?
'Cause they always got something against me. They say something bad against me.
I really wanna work this, like make it work. I didn't wanna come here and bash you. I didn't want the audience to be like, Oh, she a bad person? No, you making yourself look bad. You telling— I am what I am and be what I am. No, you not, because you told somebody that you know that you pushing us away. Yeah, like you know.
And I told you like— If you know that you pushing us away, why continue to do it? And you our only parent we got left. Like, why would you do that?