Honest to Christ, give you anything. Anything, baby. But lost enough time. Can’t give you that. Space , maybe. Time. No.

“And into the darkness, to his sleeping woman, he whispered, “You don’t know thi…”

“Well shit! If she’s dead, how can I have a bitch smackdown with her?”

“Giselle Speakmon’s parents are totally devout. When I get in there and we hook …”

“I'm puttin' my ring on her finger, I'm givin' her babies, and when she's laid t…”