Craig Jones:
You ain't evictin' nobody, 'less you got a motherfuckin' army wit you.
Mrs. Pearly:
I don't need no army, Mr. Smart-ass. My son Damon home right now.
Craig Jones, Day-Day:
DAMON?
Craig Jones:
[in narrative]
I had a nightmare 'bout that fool last night.
Damon:
[flashes to dream; Damon walks into Craig and Day-Day's prison cell]
Day-Day. Craig. Which one of you bitches is gonna wash my drawers tonight?
Craig Jones, Day-Day:
[pointing to each other]
That would be him.
[Damon tosses his laundry on both of them]
Day-Day:
I wash on Sundays... anyway.
Craig Jones:
Starch or press?
Damon:
Starch, nigga!
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