Drum

Augusta Chauvet:
Must you persist in being a vulgarian, Mr. Maxwell?

Hammond Maxwell:
Miss Augusta, you just gotta get used to the idea that n*gger fornicatin' is what Falconhurst is all about! If my n*ggers stop fornicatin', we stop eatin'!

Augusta Chauvet:
Since the conversation has descended to this level, I feel I can voice my feelins' concernin' your beddin' with Regine every night.

Hammond Maxwell:
Well, I don't do it every night. It's bad for my liver.

Augusta Chauvet:
I don't think you should do it at all!

Hammond Maxwell:
Now, Miss Augusta, you ain't gonna start meddlin' around in my poontang now, is you?

Regine:
And titties! You likes big titties, don't ya?

Hammond Maxwell:
Oh, you know I loves big titties.

Hammond Maxwell:
What we been makin' ain't love!

Drum:
Blaise, you been foolin' with Miss Sophie?

Blaise:
Is that what she say? 'Cause I don't know what you mean.

Drum:
You know what I mean. Letting her unbutton your pants and play with your snake.