Coonskin

Pappy:
I got the devil in me, but it's the man you see.

Preacher Fox:
Any Whitey I want?

Preacher Fox:
Good, cause I gots this one cracker I been wanting to pop a cap in his ass for...

Brother Rabbit:
I'm tired of trying to segregate, integrate, and masturbate anymore!

Brother Bear:
Preacher, why don't you shut up?

Preacher Fox:
'Cause I have an electric mouth!

Doorman:
This here's where Simple Savior runs his black revolution, brother. Natural black Jesus is the reverend's cousin, too. He gives people the strength to kill whites.

Brother Bear:
Kill whites? [to Preacher Fox] You hear that sh*t? [to Doorman] Any whites?

Doorman:
Yeah, any whites.

Brother Bear:
Ain't this a b*tch?

Preacher Fox:
Anyone we want?

Brother Bear:
Ain't this a b*tch!

Preacher Fox:
Huh. We can kill anyone we want?

Doorman:
Any whites.

Preacher Fox:
I have one special...

Brother Bear:
[Grabs Fox and pulls him to the side] Stop it, Fox. Stop it.

Sonny:
SHUT YOUR STUPID MOUTH!

Anna Banana:
[effeminate voice] Don't you dare strike me, or I'll tell poppa!

Sonny:
Don't start it! If I told poppa what you were doing, he'd break both your arms and legs!

Anna Banana:
[effeminate] So, what's wrong with me taking a little kick-back once in a while on my own?

Sonny:
[speaks Italian] Money, stupid! We take money, NOT BLOW JOBS!

Anna Banana:
You do?

Sonny:
The Mafia takes MONEY!! Remember us? We're the Mafia!

Preacher Fox:
[Talking to a gravestone] Ben, now don't you go believin' that I'm shaky! I still got it Ben! I don't lie to you, or God. I still take care of Rabbit and Bear you know! [picks up gravestone and begins to carry it with him] An' I don't want you or Mama to worry none 'cause ol' Fox here he doesn't gonna...

Brother Bear:
[annoyed] Stop it, Fox, stop it!

Preacher Fox:
I'm gonna be puttin' you back now, Ben! [replaces gravestone] Don't you worry 'bout a thing!

Brother Rabbit:
[to Preacher Fox] Yeah, Well Boss, We been hustle these easy crackle Bear countries for a long time.

Brother Rabbit:
[to Brother Bear] Take it easy, Bear. I'll get you a doctor. Look at here, After you get fixed up, Maybe you better take a rest. Cut out that revolutionary game and find our old friend Fox and talk it over with him. Maybe he can help you make up your mind.

Brother Rabbit:
[to the Mafia before destroying them] What's the matter with you? You're not hot in here. Look, If you don't say hello by the time I count to two, I'm gonna busted you. One, Two.

Brother Rabbit:
No, You ain't! [he hits one of the Mafia] We are!

Brother Bear:
[repeated line] Stop it, Fox. Stop it.

Brother Bear:
Ain't this a b*tch!

Brother Bear:
Preacher, why don't you shut up? [Preacher Fox: 'Cause I have an electric mouth!]

Preacher Fox:
Ben, now don't you go believin' that I'm shaky! I still got it Ben! I don't lie to you, or God. I still take care of Rabbit and Bear you know!

Preacher Fox:
Huh. We can kill anyone we want?

Preacher Fox:
I'm gonna be puttin' you back now, Ben! [replaces gravestone] Don't you worry 'bout a thing!