Good Times1974

J.J.:
Hey, Sweets, this can't be a social visit can it?

Sweet Daddy:
Oh, no? Why not, J.J.?

J.J.:
You mean it is?

Sweet Daddy:
[Sweet Daddy pulls J.J. by his elbow] No!

J.J.:
Uh, I didn't think so.

Sweet Daddy:
But, Sweet Daddy is mad, and I am very offended that you don't think of me as just-plain folk.

J.J.:
Well, Sweets, it's tough to think of some people as plain folks. I mean like, Jack The Ripper! Attila The Hun! Darth Vader!

Sweet Daddy:
Don't you be calling me no Darth Vader, boy! [Sweet Daddy grabs J.J. by the front of his sweater]

Penny:
[Willona and Penny run over to help J.J] You let go of J.J.! [Penny kicks Sweet Daddy on his ankle]

Sweet Daddy:
Ow! Oh, my goodness! I sure hope she didn't hit a diamond! [Sweet Daddy lifts up his pants leg, nursing a jeweled ankle bracelet]

Willona:
Penny! Penny, I'm shocked at you. Nice young ladies do not go around kicking other people.

Sweet Daddy:
Right On!

Willona:
But, a pointy headed orangutan is cool with Mama! [to Sweet Daddy's bodyguards] Move goons!