- Dorinda: Now all you whores sit down. I wanna talk to you. Anybody thinking about leaving here is gonna find my left foot square up your ass! Do you understand that?
- [Turnpike mumbles to Annette]
- Dorinda: [yells at Turnpike] Shut up, you junkie whore! I'm talkin' to you! And those two bitches that left, they'd better learn to sell pussy in Iceland because if I ever see them again, I'm gonna cut their fuckin' throats! We are family... and that's what we're gonna stay. Now I got important business out there today. And when I call you, I want you to come out there and shake your asses proper! You hear? HUH? Now get out there and make it look good! And Raquel, take that fuckin' jacket off! MOVE IT!
- Harvard Blue: You better wise up! You're liable to lose your ass in those string of bitches you got down there. What are you gonna do? Become a man? Hire one? You're past 30 and time is runnin' out!
- Dorinda: I haven't had to sell my pussy since I was 15 and found out I could sell other bitches' instead. Don't you fuck with me Blue.
- Dorinda: You Goddamn rabbits. What the hell do you think I'm runnin' here? A chicken coup? Gentlemen, this is my family. These all prime cut bitches, $238,000 worth of dynamite. It's Fort Knox in panties. Candy did $17,000 last year. Velvet was sophisticate, did 20. Used to be a Paris model. Jess and Annette each did 22-5. Show 'em your wares, bitch. See what chu can get if your good. That's Turnpike. She did 26-5. She's called Turnpike 'cause you got to pay to get on and pay to get off. China, come here baby. China did 29. Sweet piece of oriental meat. Mm-mm-mm. This is Frenchie. Gator used to call her Boeing 747. Show 'em why bitch. She did 27-5. And that sweet Annette. Show 'em that smile, you sweet thing. She did 30 thou last year. And were's my baby?
- Taffy: Right here.
- Dorinda: That's Taffy. The bitch throws $37,500 workin' part time and - shit -her clients think she's too good to fuck. They call her Colonel Sanders cause she's- finger lickin' good.
- Truck Turner: [yawns as he's getting dressed; to Frances, Annie's cat] Oh, Frances. Frances, I've forgot to feed ya last night. I'm sorry about that.
- [Truck looks in the mirror and finds that Frances peed on his shirt by a wet stain on his right side. Truck smells it and become cross]
- Truck Turner: [angry at Frances] You pissed on my shirt! My last goddamned shirt. You fuck-ass son-of-a-bitch. Get your ass off of there!
- [shoves Frances off his bureau]
- Taffy: [back at Dorinda's compound following Gator's funeral] Mama, you ain't gonna keep this shit together with Gator gone.
- Dorinda: [smacks Taffy in the face, then grabs and pulls her to the floor] Come here, you little black bitch!
- [to Taffy]
- Dorinda: But your ass belongs to me. I tell you what you can and can't do with it. Do you understand what I'm saying?
- Taffy: [crying] I didn't say I was leavin'.
- Dorinda: SHUT UP!
- Dorinda: Well Blue, I presume you came to talk business.
- Harvard Blue: You dont see me with my cock in my hand, do you, Dorinda?
- Dorinda: Who's he, you're test-tube?
- Harvard Blue: He's looking in your house for tapes.
- Dorinda: Shit nigger, this ain't the White House.
- Dorinda: What's the matter, Blue? Can't you cut the job?
- Harvard Blue: I am the job. I came here to get 'em off your ass!
- Dorinda: My ass is in good shape.
- Harvard Blue: Your ass is into hot water without a boat!
- [Moments after he shot Reno dead, Truck and Annie head to Truck's apartment]
- Annie: Truck, talk to me. Do you know him?
- Truck Turner: I told ya, I don't know him.
- Annie: Well, then why were they shooting at us?
- Truck Turner: I don't know, but I'll find out. I'm gonna find out.
- [Truck opens the door and, shocked, both he and Annie sees Harvard Blue on the couch cuddling Frances the cat. Annie screams and hides in front of Truck; Truck pulls out his revolver]
- Truck Turner: [to Annie] Come on in. Come on, close the door.
- [to Harvard]
- Truck Turner: What do ya want, man?
- Harvard Blue: Checkin' you out, "man".
- Truck Turner: What is all this shootin' shit outside?
- Harvard Blue: [Chuckles as he stands up] The sky's about to open on your head. Better retire. Take a vacation. Lay on a beach for about 90 years.
- Truck Turner: [cocks hammer] You've got ten seconds. One, two, three, four five, six, seven...
- Harvard Blue: [leaves] Be cool, pussy.
- Truck Turner: ...eight.
- Dorinda: You don't look like cops, but you smell like trouble.
- Truck Turner: Trouble, me? If I was, I wouldn't stand a chance with you, Mama.
- Truck Turner: You hurt?
- Jerry: No, I'm indestructible! Hey man, it looks like we get a bonus.
- Truck Turner: Yeah.
- [the topless blonde storms out of Gator's hideout. Enraged, she stabs Jerry in the shoulder with a pair of scissors. Jerry collapses. Truck jumps off a garage and charges at the blonde, who backs away scared. Truck then knocks her out unconscious]
- Truck Turner: Bitch!
- Desmond: [Truck grabs a valuable statue of Desmond's] Easy! That thing cost me a lot of zuzu's, you dig?
- Truck Turner: This ain't my year. Here's a pimp, patio full of whores.. I'm the one getting fucked... nah!
- [smashes the statue]
- Dorinda: Whatchu see ain't all you get baby. This ain't Sears Roebuck nigga.
- Dorinda: Your ass belongs to me I tell you what you can and can't do with it. Do you understand what I'm saying to you?
- [to someone talking]
- Dorinda: Shut up! Now all you whores sit down I wanna talk to you. Anybody thinking about leaving here is gonna find my left foot square up their ass do you understand me?
- [to someone else talking]
- Dorinda: Shut up ya chunky whore. I'm talking to you. Those two bitches that left they better learn to sell pussy in Iceland because if I ever see them again I'm gonna cut their fucking throats. Hey! We are a family. And that's what we're gonna stay. Now I got important business out there today. So when I call you I want you to shake yo asses proper ya hear? HUH! Now get out there and make it look good. And Raquel take that fucking jacket off!
- Truck Turner: He still thinks that women in Tahiti walk around with their tits hangin' out.
- Nate Dinwiddie: That's right! That's where I'm going to retire.
- Truck Turner: Man, Tahiti's just like Miami Beach.
- Judge Advocate: Have you ever been in combat? Do you know what kind of hell that is?
- Truck Turner: No, man. I'm a faggot.
- Truck Turner: Jerry, how come your old lady don't like me?
- Jerry: Hey, man, Truck, you got to understand, she's a no class broad and you a gross son of a bitch. Naturally, she don't like you.
- Truck Turner: Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah.
- [Truck and Annie return from the hospital to see Truck's apartment ransacked by Harvard Blue's "insurance company" mob. Seconds later, they both see Annie's cat, Frances, hung to death]
- Annie: [screams in horror; sobbing] Truck, they got Frances! TRUCK, THEY GOT FRANCES!
- Truck Turner: Come on. Come on, there's nothing you can do for the cat.
- Annie: [wails] Truck...
- Truck Turner: Let's go. Let's get outta here.
- [Truck grabs Annie and they leave the ransacked apartment]
- Annie: [sobbing continues] Oh, God! Oh!
- [At Gator's hideout, the phone is ringing as Gator loads bullets into his gun]
- Stalingrad: Gator, aren't you gonna answer it?
- Richard Leroy 'Gator' Johnson: [yells] That's your job. Pick up that goddamn telephone, you dumb bitch!
- Stalingrad: [answers the phone] Hello?
- [to Gator]
- Stalingrad: I think it's for you.
- Richard Leroy 'Gator' Johnson: For me? How the hell could it be for me?
- [snatches the receiver]
- Richard Leroy 'Gator' Johnson: Jive-ass broad. Speak! Hey man, what the hell you doing calling me here? You know better than to call me here!
- Druggist: [inside the phone booth with Truck] Sorry, man. But... I've got some dynamite stuff here.
- Richard Leroy 'Gator' Johnson: Yeah, but why are you calling me here?
- Druggist: I've got it, man! Understand?
- Richard Leroy 'Gator' Johnson: Listen, is anybody with you?
- Truck Turner: [to the Druggist] Tell him to let you in.
- Druggist: That's it, let me in.
- Richard Leroy 'Gator' Johnson: [furious] I'm gonna slit your throat, you jive-ass sucker! How much time do I got?
- Druggist: It's worse than that...
- Truck Turner: [takes the receiver and hangs up] That's it.
- Druggist: But what about me?
- Truck Turner: What about you?
- [Truck gives a karate kick to the druggist]
- Jerry: One of these days you're gonna break your neck. Why don't you buy yourself some?
- Truck Turner: Shit. The last time I listened to you, they put penicillin in my ass.
- Jerry: Well, everybody gets is once.
- Truck Turner: Some, twice. Anyway, my old lady gets out tomorrow and I can wait.
- Jerry: Yeah, man, you gonna be deep walkin' into that for *days*.
- Truck Turner: You got that right, my man. All the way to the goal.
- Nate Dinwiddie: Now, this ain't Safeway. I'm a bail bondsman and we don't take no checks. So, how much cash you got?
- Black Momma: Seventy-five.
- Nate Dinwiddie: Got any credit cards?
- Black Momma: You take food stamps?
- Jerry: Hear what JG called my old lady?
- Truck Turner: What?
- Jerry: A jive ass broad.
- Truck Turner: Can you blame him?
- Dave: You two are cops?
- Truck Turner: Skip tracers. He jump bail, we got to bring him in.
- Dave: We got us a couple of ne-gro bounty hunters here!
- Annie: I'm doin' this time. I ain't lettin' it do me.
- Truck Turner: That's my girl. Don't let this bullshit get you down.
- Truck Turner: Court certified copy of a bail bond and authorization to surrender on a pervert named Garrity. You're name Garrity?
- Dorinda: Your ass belongs to me I tell you what you can and can't do with it. Do you understand what I'm saying to you?
- [to someone talking]
- Dorinda: Shut up! Now all you whores sit down I wanna talk to you. Anybody thinking about leaving here is gonna find my left foot square up their ass do you understand me?
- [to someone else talking]
- Dorinda: Shut up ya chunky whore. I'm talking to you. Those two bitches that left they better learn to sell pussy in Iceland because if I ever see them again I'm gonna cut their fucking throats. Hey! We are a family. And that's what we're gonna stay. Now I got important business out there today. So when I call you I want you to shake yo asses proper ya hear? HUH! Now get out there and make it look good. And Raquel take that fucking jacket off!
- Truck Turner: Say, man, do you know what it will cost you if you don't get him? You ain't got nobody else to turn to but us. So, you shit - or get off the pot.
- Jerry: [holding the Druggist out the window] You just got one chance left now. Come on.
- Truck Turner: That's right. Grow wings, superbly. Grow wings.
- Druggist: No, wait!
- Dorinda: Look, man, I told you Gator ain't here.
- Truck Turner: Where is he?
- Dorinda: He's in Alaska, huntin' polar bears.
- Annie: You know my name?
- Truck Turner: I'm sorry I'm late but I had to cash a check.
- Annie: Sh... You could have brought some flowers.
- Truck Turner: I got some beer!
- Annie: I spend 30 days in that joint and you come to visit me five times.
- Truck Turner: Six!
- Annie: And now you wanna give me drink beer and screw me. Right?
- Truck Turner: All right. All right. All right. We'll stop and get somethin' to eat first. Okay?
- Annie: You could at least tell me you love me.
- Truck Turner: I do love you, baby. Can't you tell?
- Annie: Yeah, I can smell it on your breathe.
- Dorinda: You just saw $238,000 shake it's ass in front of your face. If you can't respect Gator, then respect that. I want that bastard Truck Turner and I want him dead! The man who kills him, gets my broads and I'll run the stable.
- Harvard Blue: Dorinda, you're comin' on so strong you're gonna need an act of Congress or the United States Army to get Truck Turner up your ass.
- Annie: The last job I had, baby, I had to drop the fuckin' typewriter on the supervisors foot. He kept puttin' his hands all over me.
- Truck Turner: Yeah. Yeah, I heard all that.
- Annie: Now, he fired me. Said it was my fault.
- Truck Turner: Look, you can't do shit in jail but look at the four walls, walk in a circle and fight off them butches. Is that what you want?
- Annie: How come you dig me so much?
- Truck Turner: Now, what makes you think I dig you?
- [pinches Annie's behind]
- Annie: Ouch!
- Truck Turner: Come here.
- Annie: Get away from me you freak!
- Truck Turner: Bring your ass here. Come here. Come here!