Baldwin:
You think you're a big man, Cry-Baby, but you're lower than your dead father! And guess who pulled the switch on that jerk? My grandpappy, that's who! And every Christmas since, my whole family gathers together and he retells the story of the day he electrocuted your daddy, and we just laugh!
Hatchet Face:
Let me punch his ugly face!
Wade "Cry-Baby" Walker:
It's okay, Hatchet. You're beautiful, baby. But I'll take care of this maggot! Do you know how to play the automobile game called Chicken?
Baldwin:
Sure! My car and your jalopy! We head toward one other at full speed. First one to turn the wheel before we smash is a chicken!
The Judge:
Is that legal?
Mrs. Vernon-Williams, Allison's Grandmother:
Stop this insanity!
Wade "Cry-Baby" Walker:
I got some new rules, sucker! How 'bout you and me on top of the car?
Baldwin:
[hesitates]
I'm man enough, you big cry baby!
Wade "Cry-Baby" Walker:
That's "Mr. Baby" to you! Fellas of the press, this chicken race tonight is for my daddy. And I'd like to sing something in his memory. Something hill-billy... something colored!
[Baldwin groans]
Wade "Cry-Baby" Walker:
Something my daddy would have loved!
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