A/N: I've been procrastinating over writing. Not because I don't want to (it's my passion), and not because of this story, or any (I'm really into my current stories right now), but just because I procrastinate over everything. So I double deeply apologize because this chapter is gonna be fairly short too. This is a special occasion, for I'll be taking hate WITHOUT calling you out on it. Also, all of November, this story stayed on top of DMMRI (not the sequel; the first) but just by a few, and TOL was 3rd, with a lot, but a few hundred views/visitors behind. But now DMMRI is ahead? And TOL is even further ahead, now #1? I don't get ittt. Please, I'm begging you, tell me what I'm doing wrong.

DISCLAIMER: I STILL don't own The Boondocks

"Hey, guys, I have an announcement," Ceez tells everyone, as in Valerie, Jazmine, Huey and Cindy, as soon as he enters the Freeman household. "Hiro called me the other day and said we're cool to go up to New York in four days, so on Thursday. So start packing! It's Sunday; y'all got time," he commands the household. Valerie stands up and runs over to Caesar.

"Uncle Ceez, you ready for a show?" She whispers in his ear. He laughs in response and gives her a solid nod, while Jazmine and Huey and Cindy walk to their own rooms to pack. Jazmine got the guest room, which had a bathroom that connected to Valerie's room, and Caesar sometimes crashed in her room, being they were dating for two weeks now.

Huey, being the speed demon he is, finished his packing, picked up a coat, and head outside.

Cindy, meanwhile, stays in their room; even earning a guest: Caesar.

"Look, Cin, about Jaz. I think she may be figuring out that-"

"I know, aiight? No need to keep on bugging me about it. Ima talk to Huey tonight, and Jazmine will no longer be our problem."

"Well, she's still coming to New York though, right?"

"Of course, nigga. It's not like I hate her or nothing. Let's be real: misleading is a hobby for me. Not even; it's practically a sport. You do what you have to go to get to the top and stay up there. Like those football players that "cheat" by using steroids. They doing what they gotta do. Can't hate on that. So no one can hate on me.

Bottom line, I got you covered. And more importantly, I got myself together. I'm not gonna be with you forever, Ceez. You're gonna need to learn how to do the same pretty damn soon. Like, how you gon' help keep up the charade and marry Jazmine? You gotta keep things like those in mind. At least I did."

"I know, Cin. I know."

"I KNOW you know, nigga. You smart. You just need to put that brain to work."

And with that, Ceez leaves Cindy alone, and goes to rest in Jazmine's room, which she's currently absent from.

Where is that girl? Caesar thinks, and lets the thought slowly fade away as he falls into a deep sleep.

Meanwhile...

Huey takes another puff from his cigarette. Soon, he hears foot steps emerge, coming from the direction of his house, and sees a rather tall shadow from the public bench he's sitting on.

"Get away, White Shadow," he says sternly, thinking the old man who used to stalk him got back into the game.

A/N: BS ending, right? Ima upload another chapter soon, ¿that may or may not be even shorter than this? Sorry guys, but don't worry: I have bigger plans. Also, I'm thinking of doing shoutouts next chapter since it'll be the 5th chapter? Lol sorry I can't even keep track of my own number of chapters... Well, anyways, to close out with a corny joke, I would say read and review, but you've already read it, so just hurry the hell up and review!