Roemello Skuggs: Look Lolly, I think we need to call a truce. You don't hit my men, I won't hit yours. You don't hurt my brother... and I won't take your whole family. We'll work it out so you can get a piece of the action. Ok, chump? I mean champ. My word is bond.
Raynathan Skuggs: This is the flavor that they savor up here, neighbor!
Roemello Skuggs: [Thinking about his late mother] The boy you loved has become the man you feared.