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House On Mango Street Monologue
I'd never kill someone without a reason.

Bra, I'm sorry for thinking you did it.

I know you're capable of many things, and you've done many bad things...

but you'd never kill a kid.

I want proof that Smangele's pregnant.

- Prove that you're pregnant!
- I'm not going to prove anything!

Ayanda doesn't sleep here. He says he's going to church, but he's actually going to Sibahle.

- Mondli, you know nothing about my family.
- MaNgcobo and Mxolisi are rotten to the core!

Ask yourself why they wouldn't kill Nkosinathi if he ever stood in their way?

We have to tell MaNzuza where Nkosinathi's buried.

I bought a SIM-card.

So we can send her an SMS, telling her where Nkosinathi's buried.

Sma...

Sma.

- About last night...
- You still want me to undress?
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- Get out of the way before I slap you.

- Don't talk to me like that.
- I'll talk to you however I want to.

It wasn't enough that you stole my man.

And now you think your marriage will last.

Let me tell you something, Gogo.

Your thing with Ayanda won't last.

It'll go up in smoke.

You'll puff and pass him back to me, darling.

Keep on wishing.

Ayanda is mine.

What you need to do is go to a nightclub...

and find your own man.

You're a bible-carrying evil serpent.

- Listen to this Jezebel.
- I'm Jezebel?

Yes, you are.

How long do you think you can pull this off for?

What will you do when you have to deliver that thing?

Your muffin top.

Listen, I'll give birth to my husband's beautiful baby.

- A healthy baby.
- Okay.

So you're going to steal a baby?

Because we both know that you're not pregnant, right?

- You're not pregnant.
- Leave me alone!

- Take out that fake tummy!
- Leave me alone, you witch!

Hey!

Sibahle, what's wrong with you?

Have you lost your mind?

- Are you crazy?
- Ayanda, did you just put your hands on me?

Why don't you put them on her fake baby?

You're shouting at me?

Ayanda, ask her right now.

Tell her to remove that

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