Let's Do It Again

Billy Foster:
[Beth kisses Billy on cheek]

Beth Foster:
That's for showing me one of the nicest times I've ever had in my life.

Billy Foster:
Is, uh, that all I'm gonna get?

Beth Foster:
That's all you gonna get in public.

Billy Foster, Beth Foster:
[Laughter. Billy grabs Beth's behind]

Beth Foster:
[Squeals] Stop! [Squeals] You fresh thing!

Billy Foster:
[Laughs] You know you love it.

Beth Foster:
Yes, I do.

Billy Foster:
Woo! And tonight I'm gonna lay a blockbuster on you. To-*night*!

Beth Foster:
Yeah? Oh, I'm gonna have a block for you to bust, too, baby, so you better bring a whole lotta hammer.

Billy Foster:
Have hammer, will travel and go deep into your crevice.

Beth Foster:
Kansas City Mack! Kansas City Mack! You think I work for that small time country chump? You surprise me Mr. Smalls. You ain't got the smarts I thought you had.

Biggie Smalls:
What?

Beth Foster:
I work for the New Syndicate, sugar. I'm on the road 10 days out of every month. And all I do is move money from one city to another. Now that money is theirs. And they want it, in Chicago, with *me* by morning!

Biggie Smalls:
You're lying.

Beth Foster:
You try me. [Biggie's girlfriend points a gun in Beth's face] Will you tell this child to take this thing out of my face before I make her eat it? [turns to Biggie Smalls] You better let me call Chicago. [Beth calls Billy] Hello, Chief? [pause] I'm having trouble with the pick up! [pause] He's right here. [Hands the phone to Biggie Smalls]

Biggie Smalls:
[Biggie Smalls takes the phone] Hello?

Billy Foster:
Hey! Are you crazy? Now I hear your 6 foot tall and good looking. How would you like to be 4 foot tall and ugly, down in the river with a box of cement? Now we want the woman, and the money, in Chicago by morning. Nice talking to you, Biggie.

Biggie Smalls:
[Biggie hangs up phone, then turns to Beth] Take it.

Beth Foster:
Jive turkey!

Billy Foster:
[singing off-key] Oh Champ! We loves you, yes we do. Oh Champ! We loves you whether you wiiiiiin or loooooose! Oh Champ! Oh Champ! We loves you thiiiiick aaaand [sings low] thiiiiiin! [Normal voice] Get down. Get down.

Ellison:
[Turns to Bootney's guards] Call the police.