People Under the Stairs

Leroy:
He came at me like an airplane or something!

Leroy:
Just because a man's lying down doesn't mean he's dead!

Leroy:
Yeah, and maybe the President will make me Secretary of P*ssy.

Fool:
That X-ray lady's back, she's out back right now by the van. She's got a man with her the size of Detroit.

Fool:
Your father's one sick mother. Actually your mother is one sick mother too.

Leroy:
We done popped this house's cherry.

Man:
May they burn in hell.

Woman:
Forever and ever in hell.

Woman:
You didn't lick this, did you?

Man:
Some n*ggers robbed the store.

Woman:
Again? May they burn in hell.

Man:
I'm very tense from this.

Woman:
You have one of your headaches?

Man:
Ooh... very VERY tense about this.

Woman:
Alice has been bad. She's been feeding that thing between the walls again.

Woman:
Remember not to bruise her face.

Man:
Bad girls... burn in hell.

Man:
Shut the F*** up!

Woman:
I don't want to see another cop or cookie in my life. I don't know which one makes me sicker.

Woman:
You viper in my bosom! You little Judas!

Man:
What are we gonna do with 'em, Mommy?

Woman:
It is time to clean house! Total... spring... cleaning.

Man:
Burn in hell for gettin' free, and burn in hell for showin' the way!