– Hey, boys! Look what I’ve got there! – Hey, where are the white women at?
GABBY JOHNSON: Hell, I was born here and I was raised here…and goddamn it, I’m going to die here! And no sidewinder, bushwhacking, hornswoggling…cracker croaker, is going to ruin my biscuit-cutter! OLSON JOHNSON: Now who can argue with that?
– Ah, good morning, ma’am And isn’t it a lovely morning ? – Up yours, nigger