from Diary of a Mad Black Woman, which Jac and I watched the other night and absolutely LOVED:
Madea: I remember this dude made me so mad, I didn't even know how mad I was until I went to his funeral.
Helen: Why were you so mad at him?
Madea: Because he hit me. Yes he hit me... and I didn't even know how mad I was until I saw him in his casket, he's 8 feet under.
Myrtle: 6 feet, that's how they bury people, Madea, 6 feet under.
Madea: That's what I'm trying to say, I thought I was over what he did to me until I saw him at the funeral, I was so mad I BEAT HIM DOWN 2 more feet. You see, that's how you know if you're over something or not. If someone hurts you and you get a chance to take revenge and you walk away from it, then you're over it. If you don't, then you're not.
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Haha! I apparently need to watch that movie...
Did they ever explain why she was mad? And, was it angry mad, mad-scientist mad, or mothers against drunk driving mad(d)?
Oh, would you look at that: three mads(!).
Tell Jac :-).
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