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: Let's move to Boise, I always wanted to go there! Babs Johnson
: Boise, Cotton? Why, that might not be a bad place! Crackers
: Were you ever there? Cotton
: Only once, we robbed a transit bus there, remember? Babs Johnson
: I remember, the number 42!
: Do my balls, Mama.
: No one sends you a turd and expects to live!
: Let's sleep in gas station lavatories this time, mama. Fuck permanent residences. It'll strengthen our filthiness.
: Do you solemnly swear to tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth? Crackers
: Sure mama, I wouldn't shit ya.
: [Crackers is thrusting live chickens at her naked body
] Noooooooo! Crackers
: Hold it! Hold these goddamn chickens! Cookie
: Ugh, CHICKENS, God! Chickens, all these chickens, these fuckin' chickens hurt! These fuckin' things HURT!
: Miss Cotton, I got somethin' in mind today I never ever tried before. Somethin' very excitin' for you. My little chickens are gonna be in this show today, Cotton. Me and some nice. juicy, plump chickens!
: A turd, Mama, a turd! Cotton
: Who could've sent this? Miss Edie
: Ahhh. A turd? Oh, a turd! Oh, Babs! Babs Johnson
: This is a direct attack on my divinity!