Leon Isaac Kennedy credited as playing...
Martel 'Too Sweet' Gordone
- 'Half Dead' Johnson: You box?
- Martel 'Too Sweet' Gordone: Not really. Why?
- 'Half Dead' Johnson: Boxing tournament coming up. Big fun. They bring the lady trustees from across the way. You ought to see them fools showin' off for them slutty broads.
- Martel 'Too Sweet' Gordone: You box?
- 'Half Dead' Johnson: Hell no. Half Dead don't box. I kill.
- Martel 'Too Sweet' Gordone: Now, you finished playin' that cowboy shit for the night? Cause if not, I can keep whippin' on your ugly ass all night long.
- 'Half Dead' Johnson: I'm gonna bust you!
- Martel 'Too Sweet' Gordone: I'm gonna bust you back.
- 'Half Dead' Johnson: Bust you. I'm gonna bust you!
- Martel 'Too Sweet' Gordone: Right on.
- Eugene T. Lawson: Don't talk to me with that hippy-dippy shit. I'm a man. I'm no hippy-dippy fool.
- Martel 'Too Sweet' Gordone: Do you hear me? I mean, this ain't no Mr. Goodbar I'm talkin' about. This is some real, live, hot, steamy, hairy pussy.
- Sweet Pea: Keep your ass clean.
- Martel 'Too Sweet' Gordone: Are you gonna hold inspection too, sir?
- Sweet Pea: A wise guy, huh? A wise guy. Just do like I tell ya and everything'll be all right.
- Martel 'Too Sweet' Gordone: You know who I am?
- Linda: Yes. You're Martel Gordone. And I know why they call you Too Sweet.
- Linda: Too Sweet, we got to live now.
- Martel 'Too Sweet' Gordone: Now, don't give me that bull shit, Linda.
- Eugene T. Lawson: Aw, come on, man. You know what's happenin'. Everybody knows what's happenin'. I've been, as they say, 'tampered with'.
- Martel 'Too Sweet' Gordone: Hey, man, that ain't my thing. If five fingers can't get it done, it don't get done.
- Martel 'Too Sweet' Gordone: So man, you ain't human. I mean, I'm talkin' about pussy and here you are readin' a book. You've been locked up for God knows how long...
- Hezzikia 'Seldom Seen' Jackson: Thirty-five years. That's right. Thirty-five long years. And fifteen before that. That's right. I've been in the Pen fifty of the sixty-five years I've been on this earth. And I damn sure ain't about to get myself all worked up over no pussy for a week contest. Do you hear where I'm comin' from? Survival. That's my first concern. I faced myself - a long time ago. I'm nothin' and I faced it. Thirty-five years and I've learned to be content. I just deal with the me that's in here. I just lay back and relax and keep my mind together. Cause I now believe that I'm the one's free. The freer the man in the world. The rest of the world is locked up. They're locked out. And Too Sweet once I quit believin' that, I might as well push a bunk up against the wall, tie a sheet around my neck, and jump off. Why, I'd go completely crazy. They call that institutionalized, Too Sweet. Institutionalized. And I'm it.