- Roughhouse: You gettin' out! I'm gettin' out, man. You cats are comin' down too hard.
- Big Sid: Calm yourself, Rough', baby. You gonna work yourself up to an ulcer, old man. Just tell old Sid what's got your jaws uptight.
- Roughhouse: Look, man, I done paid you back ten times over them IOUs. And now I wanna make a clean break.
- Big Sid: Alright... takes a lotta money to live the good life on your pay. Man, you still got champagne and caviar runnin' though your veins from the old days.
- Roughhouse: No. Get yourself a new boy. I don't mind turning my head every now and then on a rip-off. But bustin' up people just ain't my bag, man.
- Big Sid: Well whatever you decide, my man. I'm a reasonable cat. But, why don't you think it over tonight, huh? I'll do the same and we'll talk about it tomorrow.
- Roughhouse: But I an't gonna change my mind.
- Big Sid: Well, if it comes down to that, I'll understand. Cos' I'm your partner, come hell or high water.
- Mary: Okay, motherfucker, what kinda bullshit you think you're comin' down with huh? You don't be runnin' no jive-ass games on me, nigga. You know what I mean? You don't be drivin' up to my place with no ho, you know what I mean? This is my place and I pay the rent here which means you don't be drivin' up here with no ho which means I don't have to take that bullshit. Know what I mean? Now if you think you that bad, you need to be gettin' your ass out. And I'm gonna see that the dodo hit you in your funky ass. You know what I mean? Now if I, like, did somethin' to insult you, I hurt your feelings or somethin' then you come to me, you know, you talk to me; we can work it out. But don't be insultin' me like that, you don't be drivin up here, putting' some bitch in my face. First thing Shirley be sayin is "Girl, you let that nigga drive up there with that bitch, you must be crazy". I'm gonna you show you though, I'm gonna show you.
- [she leans out of the window and yells]
- Mary: Bitch! You can't hold him.
- Mary: [she opens her robe] See what you missin' sucker?
- B.J. Hammer: Just like a bus, mama; miss one, catch another.
- Mary: [he exits] That bitch can't do for you like I can.
- B.J. Hammer: Get off my case, Davis. Can't you lighten up for one night and drop the pig scene?
- Davis: When it comes time for you to start swilling, you're gonna be glad to have a pig in your poke.