When you were the granddaughter of your grandparents Madea and Joe Simmons. It was time for you to go back to school and it wasn't very delightfulwhen you got picked on, and the teachers or the principal didn't do anything. But manages to kept holding and control the situation, until you came back home from elementary school upset and it wasn't a fun day when your friends weren't there to help you out fend of bullies.

But when you walked into the house, there was an open window and the smell of cigarette smoke filling the locing room. It was no other than your grandpa Joe Simmons.