As she watches her old classmates dance—some with walkers, some with rhythm—she softens for exactly three seconds.
The air in the Georgia backyard is thick with the scent of fried catfish, industrial-strength hairspray, and the looming threat of a physical altercation. Under a rented white tent that is visibly straining against the wind, a "Class of 1970-Something" banner hangs crookedly. Madeas Class Reunion
Madea pulls up in the Cadillac, smoking a cigarette with the window up, flanked by Uncle Joe (who is already looking for the "herbal" refreshments) and a terrified Cora. As Madea steps out, she eyes her former classmates—now a sea of sensible slacks and church hats—with the suspicion of a TSA agent. As she watches her old classmates dance—some with