"My name is Diana Armstrong, but my stage name is Diamond." "I worked at the players club 4 years before it burnt down... and to tell you the truth, I,m glad it,s gone." "When I was a senior in high school... all I wanted to do was attend a famous black college... and study journalism." "But my father had different plans for my Iife." "You,re not going to one of those nigger colleges!" "You have the opportunity to go upstate to a good college... and that is where you are going!" "No, I,m not!" "That,s where you want me to go!" "I,m going to Southern Tech!" "No, you are not!" "Not with my goddamn money!" "You are not!" "We don,t need yo, money!" "We don,t need nothin, from you!" "You must think you grown, huh?" "You think you got this whole world figured out." "If you are that grown... you need to get the hell out of this house!" "Get out there and get a house of your own!" "No!" "She is not goin, anywhere!" "That,s right!" "And don,t come back... till you get some sense in you!" "Don,t pay attention to what he says!" "Diana, he,II calm down." "Just wait." "Honey!" "You got that baby!" "Do you hear me?" "Mama, I,m gone!" "So to show him..." "I got a little apartment with my baby,s father." "And it was all good until he needed his space-- whatever the fuck that means." "So instead of checking into Southern Tech that semester..." "I had to deal with the real world." "That,s when I met Tricks and Ronnie." "Ain,t you supposed to help me try these on?" "You need help?" "I ain,t trying to get in your business... but can I ask a question?" "How much money you make working here?" "I make enough." "Enough to do what?" "They couldn,t pay me enough to smell feet all day." "You could be making a Iot more money... if you would just use what you got... to get what you want and forget this chump change." "What,s that mean?" "Just what it sound like." "Don,t be stupid, girl." "Use what God gave you." "Y,all some prostitutes?" "hell, no." "We dancers." "Dancers?" "Where y,all dance at?" "The players club." "The players club was owned... by this Iow-Iife named "dollar bill"--aIways in debt." "He was the one that gave me the name Diamond." "He said ,cause my face was so pretty... but he never really looked at my face." "How you doing?" "Hi." "I,m Diana." "dollar bill." "Kinda cute." "A little makeup... fix your hair a little different." "Turn around." "Tet me see." "Damn, she got ass." "You can start tonight if you want to." "I got to call the baby-sitter." "AII right, then." "They was cheap tonight." "Just quit fuckin, with my shit!" "please!" "What,s up, new booty?" "How you doing?" "Nervous." "Don,t think I can go out there looking like this." "Yeah, you can." "You just gotta learn how to relax." "Took around you." "Everybody here is naked." "Every girl was nervous their first night... but they got used to it." "You drink?" "Here." "Tet me show you something." "Try not to look at the customer." "Just look in the mirror and dance sexy to the music." "Pretend you,re at home in your bathroom by yourself." "That,s it?" "And drink as much as you can as fast as you can." "You might as well get faded." "hold on." "Where,s my money from the party you did?" "I want my money, and I,m not playing." "Tet,s go, ho." "What?" "That,s what they about to call you upstairs... so get used to it." "Now, Iet,s go, ho." "When it was my turn to dance..." "I was shittin, bricks." "I felt like a mouse in a room full of snakes." "What,s up?" "That,s it!" "Damn, baby!" "Work that shit!" "You want a dance, Miron?" "What you waitin, on, girl?" "You better get yo, money." "My first table dance... was the most degrading experience of my Iife." "But after a few hours, and a few more drinks..." "I didn,t even worry about it." "The money was fast and easy." "And I needed it." "I tried not to let this club change me, but it has." "You can,t park there." "I,m not the same person I was before." "God damn it!" "I said you can,t park there!" "I walked in a young lady and came out a woman... knowing, a Iot more about life." "Tike in this business, hounds can be male and female." "And I tried to avoid both." "Excuse you." "You better watch where you going!" "I had a four-year hustle plan that was the bomb." "I would go to school in the daytime... and I would pay for it at night." "I got all the way up to my senior year... without getting caught in any bullshit the club had to offer." "I had Tance, my new boyfriend." "And my father and I was even speaking again." "Everything was cool." "At least until... my 18-year-oId cousin Ebony moved here from tallahassee... a month before finals." "And my mama told her mama I would keep her out of trouble." "I said, "Yeah," because she was my favorite little cousin." "How are you?" "I,m fine." "Took at you." "Come on in." "Give me your stuff." "Tance, this is my cousin Ebony." "How you doing?" "After seeing my new apartment... she asked if she could work with me at the players club." "Stripping business started in Africa." "Tong time ago..." "long, long time ago, white men went to Africa." "And he saw all these bootifuI black women... walking around, singing... dancing, working, living... in the nude." "Bucket nekkids." "You could see they public hairs." "This white man went from village to village... to seek out these bootifuI black women." "Watching them perform in the nude." "Titties!" "Asses." "Free." "White man got a idea." "He figure he go back to Europe... and start the same type of business... take away from my black womens." "Try to get those white bitches to dance the same identical way." "But to no avail." "Wasn,t no shame in our black women." "Wasn,t no shame in them walking around bucket nekkid." "So he went to Europe, tried to start the same thing." "But it didn,t happen." "Those white bitches told him the most bootifuI words... you ever wanna hear in our profession." "What she say?" "Baby, those white bitches looked at that white man... dead in the eye and told him, "Fuck that." "Pay me."" "That,s why I get thirty percent." "When can I start?" "immediately." "Ebony jumped head-first into this lifestyle." "She would stay out all night... and I would have to spend all morning looking for her." "Hey, girl." "Have you seen my cousin?" "See you tomorrow, man." "You got your bag?" "Yeah, I got it." "Bye, Mama." "Bye." "Don,t tell Grandma Ebony didn,t come home." "I know." "And don,t tell her she works at the club." "Right." "Very good." "Give me a hug." "See you later." "Bye, Mama." "Hi, sweetheart." "Grandma, me here!" "That,s my pudding." "Come inside." "I made you some chocolate chip cookies." "Wake up, dollar bill!" "Shut up!" "Now, you open your mouth wide and say, "Ahh."" "Open your mouth, nigga!" "Now what we have here is a failure to recompensate." "hold this." "hold the damn gun!" "Don,t jerk your head." "Got a hair trigger." "william dollar." "You own the players club." "You borrowed $60,000 from St. Touis." "You haven,t made one payment yet." "Mr. St. Touis is coming to your club... and he wants a payment of $10,000." "If you don,t pay him, he don,t pay me... and I,m gonna take that real personal and come get you." "I,m supposed to get some pussy tonight." "You make that payment... or listen for the pop." "Maybe I should just bIam !" "It,s gonna be a pop, fool." "Oh, my mama." ",Scuse me." "Are you motherfuckers dancers?" "Y,all need to close the door and step behind the line." "I ain,t letting nobody in yet, partner." "What,s up, T,iI Man?" "Why you trippin,?" "Don,t you remember me from last weekend?" "I remember you." "What,s up, man?" "You the motherfucker they caught jacking off in the bathroom." "You need to wait over there." "That,s the jack-off line." "Beat-your-meat section." "T,iI Man." "Come here." "brooklyn." "K.C. What,s up?" "St. Touis wants to talk to you." "Nigga, you know the routine." "Stick your head in the window." "I can hear you from here, man." "What?" "I can hear you from here." "You better stick your head in this window... unless that suit you got on is made of kevlar or some shit." "Put your head in the motherfucking car." "I don,t be going for rolling me up in your window." "St. Touis, what,s up?" "tell dollar bill to bring me my money." "He ain,t in there." "He went to the airport." "He went to pick these girls up." "He should be back about 11:00 or 11:30." "What you saying?" "He ain,t there waiting on me?" "No, man." "He went to the airport." "You better not be lying." "I,II get out this motherfucking car... and kick your ass myself." "I ain,t lying." "He went to the airport." "You tell dollar bill he need to get at me." "A.S.A.P." "I tell him soon as he get back." "Shit, man, Iet me out." "Damn." "Tet him out." "We,II be back, you little fucker." "Better have my 60 Gs." "Fucker don,t scare me." "You,re lucky there,s three of y,all!" "Send them fools in." "Hey, Reg, they just gave us the holier." "Tet,s roll up in here." "What,s his name, dollar?" "dollar bill." "He the number one player down here." "Tet,s go in and handle this business." "See if we can,t break you off a little something-something." "You wouldn,t even know how to handle it." "What,s up, T,iI Man?" "What,s up?" "This dick." "Hey, Diamond, what,s up?" "I,m gonna go hoIIer at dollar." "Hey, Diamond." "Come here, girl." "Want something to drink?" "I don,t drink no more." "That,s right." "girl, good for you." "Took...you talk to your cousin today?" "Nah." "She didn,t come home last night." "What happened?" "I,II let her tell you." "But you know she was with Ronnie and Tricks... and you know how they get down." "You should have never told nobody that was your cousin." "You know they was gonna try her." "I,m supposed to keep her out of trouble." "Is she here yet?" "Downstairs." "I,II see you." "I just don,t think it,s fair... you charge me 250% interest on the money that you Ioan me... when you already take 30%% out of my check." "I ain,t got no G-string and no tips." "welcome to the stripping game, partner." "Took, you ain,t nothing." "AII you do is spin records." "That,s all you do." "Who you think you is, DJ quik?" "Kid Capri?" "You must be Jimmy walker." "You ain,t nothin,." "You don,t deserve nothin, you don,t get nothin,." "You get what I give you." "I got a contract betwinxt me and you... that say you do what I tell you to do." "Therefore, shut the fuck-- Don,t say nothin,." "Don,t speak to me." "Don,t look at me." "I,II tell you what." "You better go on back out there... and get out my face before you get swole." "Hey, I ain,t trying to come here... muscle you, nothin, Iike that." "I,II tell you something." "blue, if I raise up, gonna be trouble." "Go walk it off." "Punk." "Fetus." "Say, man, they came." "Who?" "They leave somebody out there?" "Nah." "I told ,em you went to the airport." "Good, good." "That,s good thinking." "You was quick." "You was good on your feet that time." "Tisten, go back out there and leave that side door open... in case I gotta do something real quick." "Go on." "You gonna ever pay ,em?" "Do what I tell you!" "Keep your eyes open in case something transpire!" "I,m dollar bill!" "Chi-town!" "Pay no country boy nothin,!" "Nervous." "Those damn girls better be onstage." "I,m dollar bill." "I wish I never got this nigga name tattooed on me." "What the fuck y,all doing down here?" "I got a house full of people upstairs!" "I,m losin, doggone money like a cancer patient Iosin, weight!" "You sittin, down here buIIshittin,... and when you bullshit, you mess with my percentage!" "You better get upstairs and shake some ass!" "Where the hell is Diamond?" "You go and tell Diamond to get her funky ass upstairs... ,cause she up first." "And I want my percentage." "Ain,t no moonIighting round here!" "Didn,t think I knew about it, but dollar knew about it!" "So if you don,t have my money, I,m gonna..." "So, what happened to you last night?" "I made me some money." "That,s nice." "But all money ain,t good money." "So how you make yours?" "well, Ronnie and Tricks Came up to me last night... and asked if I wanted to make some extra money." "They knew about some party at the belmont... and they wanted some dancers, so I went." "But I heard it wasn,t no males there." "It was just females." "So, what,d you do?" "I danced for ,em." "They was paying." "That,s all you did was just dance?" "That,s it." "Whatever." "That,s what happened." "I told you about them two." "Yeah, I know." "You know?" "Ebony, you really need to slow your roll down." "You movin, way too fast." "Trust me." "Better watch that big ol, thang." "What,s up, shorty?" "Come here and let me holler at you." "Shit." "She gotta go upstairs." "Don,t you?" "I gotta go upstairs." "Hey, hey, look here." "I wanna welcome all y,all broke-ass entrepo-niggas... to the players club." "We got a two-drink minimum and water don,t count." "And for a mere ten dollars... you can have the ladies of your wet dreams... to come and give you a personal table dance." "Now if you looking for some fine asses... you need to keep on looking." "But if you,re looking for the hos with bullet holes... cigarette burns, and stab wounds... you in the right goddamn spot." "And it all goes down here at the players club." "Miron, can I just do one dance?" "No, thank you." "What you want, Joe, some slim Fast?" "No slim Fast, baby." "I want some Henn." "Doggy dog." "I want the shit you be drinkin, on... not that watered down shit you serve us." "These hos is tired." "My last time coming here, dude." "Dawg, I,m a lifetime member up in here, boy." "Just chill out, ,cause brooklyn told us to page him... when we see dollar bill, so lay up in the cut." "Damn." "Hey, Tricks, bring your old ass over here." "Check it out." "I,II gladly pay you Tuesday for a table dance today." "Shit." "Oh, girl!" "Hey, calm down now." "We got something special for y,all." "calm down." "Coming to the stage... is one of the finest ladies here at the players club." "She goes by the name of Diamond." "In this case, she,s a man,s best friend." "Y,all know she got bills to pay." "So come out your pockets and quit being so cheap." "You scared me, Tance." "I wanted to go out tonight." "What you doing sitting up in the dark?" "How,d you get in here?" "Your cousin let me in." "I told you Tuesday I wanted to go out tonight." "Today is Thursday." "I know what day it is." "Every Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday--same thing." "You,d rather shake your ass for some strangers... than spend some time with your man." "That,s not true." "You know I,d rather be with you." "You don,t act like it." "When you going to quit working at that dumb-ass club?" "Because I,m getting fed up with this." "Was it a dumb-ass club when I met you there?" "Don,t you think you want to put some clothes on?" "For what?" "Tance?" "He ain,t nobody." "Come on." "Tet,s go in my room." "So, what do we do... when our mainstream media quotes our tabloid media?" "What do we do?" "Investigate the subject for yourself." "Don,t trust anyone,s research but your own." "always question the information you receive." "If it is the truth... it should be able to withstand the test of investigation." "Don,t forget-- review chapters 27 and 54." "The big day is coming." "Excuse me." "Miss Armstrong." "Wake up!" "I am up." "How will you pass your finals if you sleep through my lectures?" "I,m going to pass." "How?" "Someone slid you a copy of the test?" "I,m not going to cheat." "How do I know that?" "Because I don,t trust anybody,s information but my own." "Very good." "I told you I was up." "You better be." "I haven,t helped you this far for you to mess up now." "Do you think you can get more rest?" "Good." "Just don,t get it in my classroom." "Damn." "Keys, please." "What up?" "This is what,s up, nigga." "We tired of playing with your ass." "Today, you going to die." "That motherfucker asleep." "Tet him drop." "Shit!" "Do we torture and kill him or just kill him?" "Shit." "Torture his ass." "Dead man don,t pay no bills, understand?" "That,s why you take a vise grip, and you pull out his teeth." "You take a ice pick, stick the nigga in his kneecaps." "Cut his eyelids off and keep taking his picture." "Whatever you got to do to get paid." "What was that?" "pull over." "well?" "Took in there and get the key for the spare." "Damn." "AII right, well..." "What if this cat wake up?" "What you think?" "We knock his ass back out." "Open it up." "AII right, on three." "One...two...three." "sleeping like a baby." "help me move his big ass around." "Come on now, honey." "Tet me get your foot up." "This boy,s heavy." "He got some big old feet, too." "What the hell you doing?" "Took, look!" "Shit." "What y,all doing with dollar,s car, man?" "Nothin,." "Sure don,t look like nothin,." "He owed us some money." "He gave us the car, we caught a flat." "You all expect us to believe that?" "Yeah, well, look." "What?" "Open the trunk." "Get the spare out... and we,II help you with the tire." "hell, no." "Ain,t no spare in there." "I already just finished checking." "tell you what, though-- take us down the block to the pay phone." "I,II call my uncle up." "He,II straighten everything out." "Y,all don,t want us to call AAA?" "My uncle owns his own tow truck company." "I smell a rat here." "I smell two." "This punk I been knowing since tenth grade." "Something,s going down." "I don,t know." "I don,t trust this banana motherfucker." "Tet,s bring them in." "See if they got warrants." "Come on." "Step to the car." "We,re taking you in." "See if you got any warrants." "What?" "Come on!" "Drop you off at a fashion show, nigga." "Peters, in school, I thought you were a punk ass bitch... but you turned out to be pretty cool." "Get in the car, man." "I am, fat ass." "Wait a minute." "Hey, yo, Freeman." "I told you there ain,t no spare in there." "Take some of that bass out your voice, bitch." "You just forgot your keys, you dumb ass." "This is police brutality." "I didn,t even get to lock the doors." "Come on, man!" "I,m sorry, man!" "I,m going to pay St. Touis next week." "On the third." "Tet me out of here!" "I got insomnia!" "They going to kill me." "I got to shit so bad, man." "I,m nervous!" "Come on, nigga." "This ain,t nothin, new." "Put your hands on your head." "Watch my nuts, man." "Where,s your boss?" "I don,t know." "He ain,t in there." "Don,t make us have to search this place." "Y,all search it three or four times a week anyway." "If y,all want to see some ass, pay like everybody else." "Watch your tone... and keep your hands on your head." "Y,all been running prostitutes through bachelor parties." "Somebody lied to you." "Ain,t nobody lied to us." "Now watch your tone... and keep your hands on your head." "If you see dollar bill, tell him he,s got some warrants." "We never did like his punk ass." "Or your punk ass." "So watch your tone... and keep your hands on your head." "Can I ask y,all a question?" "What?" "Was y,all fags in high school... or did y,all wait until you got on the police force?" "Have anybody ever told you... you look like the father from "Good Times"?" "Take this with you, short man." "One to grow on." "ChiIi shit." "tell your mama to quit paging me." "That,s why you ain,t got no neck." "Can,t use nothin, but Head and shoulders." "Fat boy." "That,s my nigga, Ronnie." "She,s a cowgirl... but she likes hanging with the cowboys." "She,s a little twisted." "Fuck you!" "Fuck yourself." "You know how to do it better." "Anyway, fellas, we got coming to the stage--we got a veteran." "She started out dancing in the late 1800s." "She was a premier dancer in the Underground railroad... when Kunta Kinte was big ballin, and shot callin,." "Everybody says that Trix is for kids... and she got four of them motherfuckers... so give it up for Tricks." "HaIIeIujah!" "Y,all ain,t shit!" "Your mamas ain,t shit and your babies ain,t gonna be shit!" "Fuck all y,all with a sick dick!" "You tell ,em, baby." "Here you go, honey." "You shake it." "That,s the shit!" "I Iove you, Tricks!" "Hey, girl." "What up?" "It,s kind of slow, huh?" "Yeah." "I didn,t even think you was coming in tonight." "You,re not dancing, are you?" "I came to look for Ebony." "I am drunk." "What it look like out there?" "Same old broke-ass, ignorant-ass thirsty niggas." "Nothin, new." "Don,t even waste your time." "I,m about to go to the waffle house." "Get a bitch a sandwich or something." "You doing Junior bachelor party, right?" "Me?" "Who is Junior?" "That,s my little brother." "That,s her brother and his little friends." "You going to know everybody there." "Are you going to do it?" "Yeah." "I need some money." "AII right." "When it is?" "I,II let you know." "Good lookin, out." "You hooking me up." "That,s right." "You better make that money long as you can." "You ain,t going to have that body forever." "Trust me." "Tricks, you silly, man." "Stups, I swear." "Stupid." "Excuse me." "Can I talk to you for a minute?" "I fin to go upstairs and get me a table dance." "Not everybody got regular customers." "Big-headed ho." "This fool don,t never come to his own club." "would you, with this raggedy-ass shit?" "Tet me get a dance." "Nobody about to pay for no drunk-ass table dance from you." "You can,t clap your booty like your cousin." "She can get paid." "Is that right?" "Damn skippy." "We ain,t paying for no dance." "Ain,t that right, Reg?" "Get your little bony ass out of here." "Then what will you pay for?" "I knew K.C. and brooklyn were full of shit." "Wake up." "Come on, wake up, man." "Oh, Tord." "Peters." "Freeman!" "They tried to kill me." "I,m so glad to see you." "You just don,t know." "We glad to see you, too." "You under arrest." "For what?" "You got warrants, big baby." "Come on, player!" "Bring that ass on." "We going to pull a train on this nigga." "Choo-choo!" "Damn." "calm down." "Your little cousin,s a ho." "Which way?" "That way." "I,m telling dollar bill, too." "This ain,t no damn ho house!" "Tookie here." "Y,all don,t want to see me dance inside... but y,all want to take me home?" "hell, yeah." "Shit." "Dancing and fucking is two different things." "Your ass is ours." "Hey, wait." "AII right." "Get out the car." "They going to rape you." "Ain,t nobody going to rape nobody." "You better get away from this car." "Tet her out the car first." "Who you think you is, Super-Save-A-Ho?" "It,s cool, Diamond." "I,II be right back." "No, it,s not." "Get out." "Get out now." "Damn." "You better get away from this car." "Just because she ain,t all stuck-up like you." "Tet me out." "What?" "I thought you was going with us." "Naw, I can,t." "She said let her out." "Tet her out before I call the police." "old cock-bIocking-ass bitch." "Damn!" "Get out!" "Trick." "Hurry up." "Get your G-string ass out of here." "Get out!" "Fuck these hos, man." "For all that money..." "We,II get that ass next time." "I,m trying to." "Took at you." "No, you don,t." "Wait a minute." "Tet me talk to you." "Took at you." "God, what is wrong with you?" "Why,d you try to leave the club with them fools?" "They just wanted me to dance." "They can see you dance inside." "Took at you." "You all drunk and shit." "You was going to let them run a train on you?" "You overreacting as usual, Diamond." "I,m overreacting?" "No, you trippin,." "How am I supposed to watch you with you leaving the club?" "Watch me?" "Wait a minute." "You supposed to be watching me?" "Who told you to watch me?" "Was it my mama?" "She told me to make sure you stay out of trouble here... and I told her I would." "For you and my mama,s information..." "I don,t need nobody watching me." "I,m grown." "I been watching myself for a Iong fuckin, time now... and if I want to make some extra money on the side... that,s my business, not yours." "It,s your business." "You right." "But what you trying to do, make a career of this?" "Maybe." "Everybody can,t go to college." "Some of us got to use what we got to get what we want." "Oh, please." "Don,t give me none of them Ronnie ho quotes." "Just stay professional." "You only been here 3 weeks... and you already getting sucked up" "Sucked up?" "Yes." "You already caught up, so what,s the difference?" "I know what happened between you and Ronnie." "They told me." "I,m fin to go back inside." "Don,t have to worry about me." "I,II find a ride home." "Make the money." "Don,t let it make you." "He crazy." "So, what,s up?" "What else you want to see?" "He want to see you go down." "How much?" "Six hundred." "No problem." "Make sure you give them their money,s worth." "Drunk bitch." "Why don,t you put that crossword puzzle away... and come on upstairs early?" "You wish." "I,m back." "I didn,t feel like working tonight." "Is Ebony working at that club with you?" "No." "Who told you that?" "jamal." "He told me she was dancing with you." "You call that dancing?" "She come by the club sometimes, but she don,t work there." "You call that work?" "Don,t start with me tonight, Daddy." "Dang!" "Excuses, excuses." "I hope you don,t have that girl working in that club with you." "It,s bad enough you doing it." "My sister would have a fit." "I can hear her mouth now." "well, Mama, I wish the next time... you volunteer my house to your sister,s kids... you ask me first." "Excuse me, Miss Thing." "I thought she was your favorite cousin." "Took, Diana, sometimes family has to help family." "Just like you dropping JamaI off here every other night." "Just keep her away from that bar." "I don,t want to hear nothin, about her being in that bar." "I can,t stop her from doing what she want to do." "You better find a way." "Took..." "I know what your cousin probably been telling you about me." "This ain,t the same thing." "I worked with these people before... and you my protege... so I know you,II blow their fucking minds." "So what,s up, rookie?" "You trying to get money or what?" "What you waiting on?" "The players club?" "Don,t get me wrong." "It,s cool getting those trick-ass niggas... to pay you ten dollars to see you dance naked... but me and you both know... sometimes you got to work too hard for that ten dollars." "They be wanting you to do too much." ""Bend over."" ""Spread your legs." "Stick your butt out."" ""Come on, back end bounce for me."" "Nigga, what?" "AII of that for ten dollars?" "You can stick it out at the players club if you want." "You going to mess around and be just like Diamond,s ass." "Four years going to be done passed you by... and you going to be riding around in a Honda Accord." "You scary as hell." "You bony." "You probably only going to make enough money... to buy yourself a Honda Civic." "I,m going to tell you the truth... because I,m tired of fucking around with you." "In this business, closed legs don,t get fed... and it,s as simple as that." "It,s men up there, right?" "No women?" "Took, I,m not trying to turn you out." "I,m just trying to turn you on to some game." "Hey, baby, how you doing?" "Great." "I can,t complain." "The wife,s still a pain in the ass, though." "I,ve cleared everything with dollar bill." "Tricks is here, but the boys been waiting on you all night." "Good." "I hope they brought some money with them... because I brought a new moneymaker with me." "Where we changing?" "Right upstairs." "Come in." "Come in, girl." "Yes, that,s right." "Show me the money, baby." "I,m glad Tricks brought the right outfit." "girl, what the fuck is this shit?" "It,s the party." "No shit." "They the police." "I ain,t fin to dance in front of them oId-ass white folk." "Hey, Ebony, you trippin,." "Them white folks got green money." "Get dressed, all right?" "AII right, you white motherfuckers." "AII eyes on me." "If I catch you looking at anything else..." "I,m going to beat your ass like a runaway slave." "Start the music." "Get it in there!" "I ain,t taking nothing, off... until you motherfuckers give me some more money." "Stop the goddamn music." "What the fuck are you doing?" "Didn,t I say all eyes on me?" "Yes, ma,am." "Bring your ass over here." "You think you special?" "No, ma,am." "You think you better than everybody up in here?" "No, ma,am." "I get it." "Because you a lowlife pig, you too good to watch me." "No, ma,am." "Every time I come into this motherfucking place... you are the same one starting problems." "So you know what that means, don,t you?" "Yes, ma,am." "Yeah." "Assume the fucking position." "Yes, ma,am !" "Oh, my God." "Oh, boy." "You better sound off, too." "Say it loud!" "I,m black, and I,m proud!" "Yeah." "Say it loud!" "I,m black, and I,m proud!" "One more time for Rodney King." "Say it loud!" "I,m black, and I,m proud!" "You lucky it,s black History month... or it wouId,ve been a Iot worse." "Who else wants some?" "Me!" "Me!" "Me!" "AII right, then." "Bye." "AII right, girl." "I,m tired of it, Tance!" "I,m tired!" "Everybody and they mama got something to say about my job!" "That should be telling you something!" "telling me what?" "They know what,s best for me and jamal?" "I,m not talking about JamaI." "I,m your man, so I know what,s best for you." "What?" "Don,t nobody know what,s best for me." "My damn daddy don,t even know what,s best for me!" "girl, you got my homies cIowning me and shit!" "Man, they can see you anytime they want!" "So what?" "I,m trying to go to school." "I don,t give a fuck about your homeboys." "I,m tired of arguing about this." "What you gonna do?" "Why you keep asking me what I,m gonna do?" "Just what it sound like." "What you gonna do?" "Either you stop stripping, or I,m gone." "Bye." "That,s true." "You know what I,m saying?" "AII right." "What you think?" "I think I need a smaller size." "What you think?" "well, Iet me see." "Yeah, that,s her." "She works at the players club." "Maybe we,II go one size smaller." "Here is your receipt." "Good luck with your final exams." "Thank you." "Next." "Your name is Diamond, huh?" "Word on the street is that you out there... dancing butt naked at the players club." "Me and my boys was wondering... if you could break us off a little lunch table dance." "She ain,t nothin, but a little strip ho anyway." "Come on, brooklyn, this ain,t funny." "This ain,t right, man." "This is cold, man." "Come on." "Y,all petty." "Y,all trippin, man." "He gonna pay y,all." "My neck is hurtin,." "Right here." "You want me to blow your goddamn head off?" "Man, no." "Took, I swear, man." "He got arrested today by Freeman and Peters." "Tricks went to go get him about 45 minutes ago." "Man, speed this motherfucker up." "Go around one more time." "Man!" "Man, come on!" "I swear on everything I Iove, man." "He,s not in there." "I swear to God!" "Motherfucker, stop!" "Come on!" "I want you to listen to me, T,iI Man... and I want you to listen to me real good." "You tell bIack-ass he better not make me... get out this goddamn car." "Do you understand what I,m saying to you?" "Yes, sir." "brooklyn." "What up, boss?" "Do something to make me feel better." "I thought you,d never ask." "What you gonna do to make him feel better?" "Come on." "I don,t owe you the money." "I told you we,d be back." "We out." "That,s what you get for not letting us in, you little punk." "Man, fuck, y,all!" "Took at him." "He look like RudoIph." "Say, man." "St. Touis and them, they just left." "Took what brooklyn done to my nose." "Diz-amn." "blue came late, man." "He had a meeting with them people from V103." "Shit been crazy around here." "Stay here and keep your eyes on the front door." "I got a situation." "Keep your eyes open." "Hey, you should hurry up and pay him... before somebody get hurt." "Tet us in or what?" "Go home." "Get it, get it!" "Get on that ass, come on!" "Where my tits at?" "Put some tits in this ass." "Come on, Doodie Brown, Doodie Brown." "Get your butt off the stage!" "Get off the stage, man!" "Come here, man." "You ain,t coming here no more." "Now get out of here!" "Did you tell him that I called?" "OK." "I,II call back." "Damn." "Can y,all spray something?" "It stink up in here." "It,s probably you." "What,s up, Diamond?" "I,m sick of this place." "What happened?" "Me and Tance broke up this morning." "Why you trippin,?" "You can,t keep no nigga working here." "Why is that?" "Don,t nobody want to turn a ho into a housewife." "I,m not calling you a ho." "It,s not about what you are." "It,s about what they think you are-- what they friends and they mamas think-- and you know everybody got something to say." "That,s what I,m talking about." "Everybody got something to say." "people in school got something to say." "My family got something to say." "Ebony,s out of control." "I don,t know what to do." "Where is Ebony?" "I don,t know." "She didn,t want to come in tonight." "Don,t quit school, all right?" "You finish your schooIin, and graduate." "They,re gonna be kissing your ass when you,re through." "Fuck what everybody got to say." "You gonna be all right?" "Yeah, I,II be all right." "Excuse me." "Ask Ebony if she,s still gonna do..." "Junior,s bachelor party for me." "Bitch." "It,s starting to smell like aqua boogie... up in this motherfucker." "Straight fish and chips." "I don,t know whether to spin a record... or break out the tartar sauce." "We,re gonna take a pause for the cause." "The ladies are gonna go air out them asses... and put them G-strings on ice, all right?" "KibbIes and tits, kibbIes and tits." "Booty number one... booty number two... booty number three." "Here we go." "Broke niggas with money." "Y,all cannot park here." "We know." "I got Tuke and some of his friends in the limo." "They want to know if they can attend your club tonight." "I don,t care what you do." "You roll up here trying to sound all proper... but you still got to pay." "You gonna make us pay?" "hell, yeah." "I don,t care who in the back." "You can,t park here." "You can,t get in free." "Now what?" "How much, big man?" "Ten dollars plus a two-drink minimum." "And don,t be gettin, smart." "Rich-ass motherfuckers." "Y,all always trying to get something--I hate you niggas." "Damn, it was really Tuke." "What,s up, Tuke?" "What,s up, man?" ""Me So Horny," too." "You look horny." "Tuke and the Too TittIe Crew." "Y,all don,t talk shit, don,t fuck with the girls... and don,t let ,em see all that gold in your mouth." "The hair on your chest look like taco meat." "It,s all right, though." "You don,t scare me, God damn it." "Move your damn car." "Oh, shit." "We got Tuke in the house." "What,s up, big boy?" "We,II get some honeys in here, Tuke." "Hey, Reg." "Hey, dawg." "There go Tuke." "So?" "Don,t come in here on me like that." "You scared me half to damn death." "Tuke here." "Tuke who?" ""Me So Horny."" "The rapper?" "You know what that mean." "Got money, money." "AII right, girls!" "Y,all know what that mean!" "There,s money upstairs." "Come on." "Tet,s get it." "Big money." "vanilla, you want to do my brother,s bachelor party?" "It,s about to be off the hook." "Who, Junior?" "hell, no." "You better get somebody else to do it." "Hey, y,all, wait up." "Took at all that ass stampeding,!" "They all greedy." "Dunk the booty!" "That,s it." "That,s it." ""Me So Horny"!" "You so damn fat." "You get your fat ass up off me." "Thank you." "Damn, baby." "Forget you, punk." "I don,t even like your stuff." "I wouldn,t buy a bootleg from your mama, punk." "I got me a good woman here." "You be a real woman next time like this." "Come on, breast feed me, baby." "You want to go in there, don,t you?" "Nah." "I,m all right with you." "Hey, Professor, what,s up, man?" "Miron, I gotta go." "Why you leavin,?" "Oh, my God." "What,s the matter, baby girl?" "Stop." "Don,t touch me." "Come on." "Didn,t we start off as friends?" "So you,d think we,d be closer than that." "Get back." "You need to stop fighting me, Diamond." "I,m not one of these trick-ass niggas." "I,m not gonna chase you." "Stop." "Come on, now." "Took..." "would you stop?" "I run this motherfucker... and anything in here I want, I get." "That includes you, Diamond." "girl, move back." "You either gonna give it to me, or I,m gonna take it... just like I did last time." "You know I don,t even get down like that." "I don,t think you understand, dawg." "That,s the Mr. Doodoo Brown man, himself." "I don,t care about no Tuke." "I make my money just like that fool make his." "That nigga got more hos and more money than your ass... so I,m gonna go hoIIer at him." "You better not go--Hey!" "clyde!" "Worse than them females." "Wait, wait, wait." "Now where you goin,?" "I,m just trying to say what,s up to Tuke." "He,s trying to relax." "No autographs." "hold up." "I don,t want no motherfuckin, autograph." "I want them hos." "First of all, I buy that fool,s records all the time." "He can speak to me." "Tet me holler at you for a minute!" "You gonna have to step back." "Tuke is busy." "Get your hands off of me." "He ain,t tryin, to meet nobody." "We just came here to relax and have a good time." "That,s all." "We don,t want no trouble." "Took here, nigga." "I know y,all don,t want no motherfucking trouble." "I should kick your little ass, nigga." "Punk-ass Miami niggas." "Fuck y,all niggas, man." "Yeah, very, very impressive." "Miami style, baby." "HoIyfieId, you go." "What,s up?" "What,s up?" "Yeah, boy!" "Drop that weapon!" "Reggie!" "I,m gonna bust your head!" "Get the fuck out of my way!" "Somebody call the police." "They shootin, upstairs!" "What,s up, Tricks?" "Took at my business." "They done fucked up the church,s money." "Good evening." "I,m Diana Armstrong... and we,re live in front of the players club... where fools have once again shot up another party." "Shot up the place." "You know that,s right." "You know there,s always somebody on the side..." ""I seen the whole thing." ""Wasn,t nobody but billy earl and them actin, crazy."" "Took here." "Get on in there." "There you go." "Bag and everything." "Thank you for walking me." "Yeah, I was thinking, though... that maybe I couId talk to you, as opposed... to screaming over the music all the time." "I couId get your number or something?" "What?" "You always said to say what I feel, right?" "So I feel like you should give me your phone number." "I can,t give you my number, blue." "Yeah, well, why not?" "I just broke up with my boyfriend." "You know how that can go." "We might get back together." "I ain,t trippin,." "But you could give me yours." "Right here is the home number right at the top... the pager,s right there, and if Ray-Ray answers... tell him to go ahead and put you through." "AII right?" "AII right." "Peace." "So this is your apartment." "What do you want?" "Can I come in?" "hell, no!" "Don,t come to my house again." "I,m gonna call the police." "Why?" "I always make sure you get home safe." "Oh, my God." "please, please!" "I need time, please!" "Diamond, just let me in!" "I spent a Iot of money with you... and you act like I don,t even exist!" "I need to come in!" "Diamond, please, Iet me in!" "Don,t leave me like this!" "please." "Somebody pho" "No, baby, no!" "Tet me go!" "Be cool." "Took, Diamond." "Be cool, all right?" "Tet me go!" "Wait a minute." "Just calm down." "I can explain everything." "It ain,t what you think." "I think you were fucking my cousin in my house!" "Just calm down." "I can explain everything." "I want you out of my house!" "I came over here to make up with you." "I ain,t going nowhere until you talk to me." "Just talk to me!" "I came over, Ebony opened up the door... and she said she had a crook in her neck... and I said I was gonna help her work it out." "Diana, be cool!" "Get out!" "Open up the door, bitch." "I,m sorry." "You,re not sorry." "Shut up." "You always with somebody,s man." "Open up the door." "You know what?" "I ain,t even mad at you, ,cause you a ho." "I knew you was a ho before you moved up here." "I shouldn,t have never let you live in my house." "And I should never have brought Tance around you anyway." "That was my fault." "Why, Ebony?" "Why?" "You know what?" "The only reason why I hurt so much... is because I thought you was my family." "I thought you loved me, but I guess you don,t." "I,m sorry." "I,II be at my mom,s till I find a new place to stay." "Bitch, you think I was gonna let you get away with that?" "Get your shit and get the fuck out of my house!" "Sometimes blood ain,t no thicker than water... and sometimes family will bring you down quicker than strangers." "AII this drama." "finals was right around the corner." "That,s a rowdy place where you work." "I haven,t seen you in my class all week." "Is there a problem?" "I had a little bit of a family problem." "I had to clear my mind." "But I,m just a little jealous." "The professor did a bit of research of his own." "It seems you made every one of your other classes." "Every one except mine." "You really hate your job, don,t you?" "How you know I hate my job?" "The expression on your face when I walked in." "I may as well have been your dad or something." "You were out of there." "I,m sorry." "Don,t be." "I understand." "I talked to a good friend of mine over at B.E.T." "You should give him a call and see what he,s got for you." "Wow, Professor." "Thank you." "I really appreciate it." "Everything you,ve done for me." "Don,t mention it." "Just come back and see me sometime." "First, I gotta pass." "You better pass." "See you tomorrow, right?" "In class." "Thank you." "Yo, Junior." "Your party is wack." "Know what I,m saying?" "Yo, pop this in." "We ain,t watchin, no more pornos!" "Shit." "Hey, I ain,t seen this one." "You getting married tomorrow, man?" "well, sit your ass down." "This is my party." "Now this gots to be the hos." "Hey, where the hos at?" "AII you had to do was ask me." "I,d have paid some hos." "What,s up, y,all?" "What,s up with the strippers?" "They gettin, restless." "Oh, sweetie, no, you can,t stay up." "Mommy,s not going to work." "So, you heard about Diana,s other boyfriend?" "No, I didn,t." "What happened?" "Don,t worry about it." "I ask the questions here." "Whatever." "So what do you do at the players club?" "I DJ." "You DJ." "I spin all the records" "That a gun, and in the club to make sure everybody is happy." "That,s all you do is play records?" "Yes, sir." "What?" "Man." "Where are you taking my little girl tonight?" "Your little girl?" "Yes." "Right." "Your little girl." "I was thinking maybe I,d take her out to eat." "Maybe we,II go for a movie or something." "You,re pretty good at what you,re doing." "Out to eat and then a movie." "Where else?" "I think that,s about it." "Just to the movies and right back home, Mr. Armstrong." "call me Jimmy." "call you Jimmy." "I,II call you Jimmy if that,s what you want." "I will call you Jimmy, Mr. Armstrong." "You sure y,all aren,t going out to the Mozi-Wozi?" "The Mozi-Wozi?" "Don,t play dumb, boy." "You know what the motel is." "Aw, man." "The motel?" "No." "For what?" "I,m not even sleepy." "I,m well rested." "Hey, blue, Iet me tell you straight up." "Whatever you do to my little daughter..." "I,m gonna do to you." "Damn, baby, it,s about time." "Where Ronnie?" "She in the room." "You must be one of the new ones." "What,s your name?" "How you doin, Ebony?" "I,m Junior." "I,m the one that,s getting married tomorrow." "You gots to be nice to me." "Come on in." "That,s her." "Damn." "Tet me hit some of that." "Hey, now!" "hold up." "This is my party." "Respect the bitches." "One of the hos is here." "He a fool." "What,s up there, shorty?" "Ready to finish what we started at the players club?" "N-O, motherfucker." "Can,t you hear?" "Who you talkin, to?" "You." "Come on." "hold up, what,s happening?" "You hold up." "She got to get changed." "It,II be a minute." "Fuck them hos." "Tight-shorts-wearing trick." "Damn, girl, they some hounds." "tell me about it." "But you gonna do cool." "They been askin, about you all night." "Where the rest of the girls at?" "I don,t keep track of them other hos." "If they say they comin, they comin,." "Fuck ,em." "What?" "You gonna dance with me, right?" "What,II I Iook like?" "Them my peoples." "I,m not dancin,." "You know that white girl vanilla from the club?" "She,s comin,." "She better hurry, ,cause I ain,t fin to dance by myself." "There,s some ballers out there." "They ready to pay you." "What you need to be tryin, to do... is get your money before them other bitches get here." "But you ain,t dancin, with me." "I,m not gettin, no money for this neither." "Ronnie, I feel funny goin, out there by myself." "Took, you gonna be all right." "I,m gonna be right there with you." "Ain,t nothin, gonna happen that you don,t wanna happen." "Man, hurry up!" "Wait a goddamn minute!" "She getting, dressed!" "Do me this one favor, OK?" "Haven,t I always looked out for you?" "And don,t be worried about them other hos... ,cause they would not be worried about you." "You got a joint?" "Have the rest of this drink." "You ready?" "Give me another drink and ten minutes." "Ten minutes?" "I,m gonna calm these fools down and fix you another drink." "I,m coming back in here in ten minutes." "You need to get on the phone and call some more girls." "What you need to do is get out here and make this money... and grow the fuck up." "Act like you ain,t never seen no pussy before." "What you tryin, to do, scare the bitch off?" "There you go." "Keep the change." "Here we go." "AII right." "Thank you." "Why did we come here?" "Why are you so jittery?" "What did my father do to you?" "Aw, man, your daddy." "You know what?" "As a matter of fact, I probably need to get you home." "would you stop lookin, at your clock?" "hello." "Diana, I,m sorry." "What do you want?" "Why you keep callin, me?" "I ain,t got nothin, to say to you." "please!" "Who,s that?" "Ebony." "She keep callin, me tryin, to apologize." "A month of her is enough." "You gotta watch your family sometimes... harder than your friends and enemies." "tell me about it." "It,s so stupid." "Diana, don,t hang up." "please help me." "help you do what?" "Come and get me." "I,m at Junior,s party, and I,m the only girl here." "So, what?" "I,m at the Oakwood motel by the airport, room 306." "Can you come pick me up, please?" "Naw." "I,m busy right now." "OK." "If you can..." "If you can, Come pick me up, please." "Yeah, whatever." "So, that was her again?" ""Come get me in the hotel." She something,." "Is she at the hotel?" "I don,t know." "You never know with her." "My head cold." "You know how it get too cold and freeze your brain?" "Brain freezing,." "Dang, this is good." "Go on, get Ronnie to go downstairs with you." "AII right." "Hey, Ronnie?" "Why don,t you come to the car with me right quick?" "For what?" "To show you somethin,." "You don,t have nothin, to show me." "really, huh?" "What you call this?" "Tooky here, Iooky here." "smell that." "That,s that bankhead bud right there." "You hit this, you,II be like..." "Tet me go check on Ebony real quick." "She ain,t even ready to dance yet." "Come on, she ain,t drunk." "Move your ass on." "Make that booty flap for me." "Got to be hip every day." "What,s happenin,?" "What,s up, man?" "She,II let you fuck." "Is that right?" "Me and clyde ran a train on her two weeks ago." "You should go in there and see what,s happenin,." "You about to get married tomorrow, right?" "What you waitin, on?" "For her to dance?" "Go in and see what,s happenin,." "Strap it on, you know?" "I know, huh?" "I don,t have no rubbers, though." "Shut up!" "What,s up?" "Why y,all Ieavin,?" "What,s wrong?" "Niggas ran out of beer or somethin,?" "Tet,s raise." "We gotta go do that thing." "Reggie, why y,all Ieavin,?" "Ask Junior." "tell Ebony we understand "no" do mean "no."" "Tet,s go." "You all right?" "Junior!" "Open the door!" "What,s up, sis?" "Thanks for the party." "Where,s Ebony?" "She sleeping." "asleep?" "No, no." "Oh, my God!" "What did you do to her?" "What,s wrong with you?" "What you trippin, for?" "You crazy!" "This ain,t my fault." "Get off me!" "You fucked up!" "Go get your stuff!" "Shoot, man." "What are you doing?" "This ain,t my fault!" "Come on, hurry up!" "Tet,s go!" "Where,s my tapes?" "Fuck them tapes!" "Tet,s go!" "hello?" "I knew she wasn,t gonna be here." "Oh, my God!" "Just hold her head up." "Oh, my God." "Get me something, please." "Here you go." "Right here." "call somebody, please!" "help me!" "What happened to you?" "Why?" "hello." "We got an emergency up here in room" "What,s the room number?" "I don,t know!" "It,s room 306." "It,s--it,s room 306." "We need ambulances and paramedics or somethin,." "I,m so sorry." "I didn,t know." "please call somebody." "please help me." "I,m so sorry." "Send security or somebody." "I don,t care." "Oh, my God." "Just hold on." "I swear you gonna be OK." "blue!" "He made me burn my nose" "You know you can,t park there, girl." "And, blue, you about to get fired." "Don,t keep worrying, about it." "dollar say he gonna take care of it." "Man, I,m not worried." "This here,s gonna be my alibi." "I,ve been here all night." "That,s right." "If anybody" "Oh, shit." "What?" "Ebony got raped at Junior,s party tonight... and you left her there, didn,t you?" "I don,t know what you,re talkin, about." "Everybody leave the dressing room, please." "Everybody outta the fuckin, dressing, room, please!" "I,m out of here." "This bitch is crazy." "See you later, girl." "call me tomorrow." "How you doin,?" "Stand outside and make sure don,t nobody come in." "You and your daddy." "I,m gonna kick your motherfuckin, ass." "Naw." "After I kick your ass..." "I just might do you how Junior did Ebony." "You know, diamonds are a girl,s best friend." "Stupid freak!" "Ain,t no balls there, bitch." "could,ve fooled me!" "blue, move away from that door." "Can,t do that, dollar." "The hell you mean, you can,t do it?" "I can,t do it." "I,m gonna put something in your ass!" "Why don,t I just bust a cap in yours?" "He got a gun." "Y,all get back." "This nigga,s iII." "XT, ain,t got nothin, to do with y,all." "Just give me some room." "I was thinkin, the same thing." "I,II be upstairs." "XT, wait!" "You,re scaring, my baby." "I,m scaring, you, too, huh?" "PitifuI ass." "Took at you." "You ain,t so big now." "Took at me." "Big, bad dollar bill." "You got change, nigga?" "Come on, bitch!" "Come on!" "It,s bitches like you that make it hard for women like me!" "That,s for Ebony!" "That,s for me!" "Tet,s go." "hell, no!" "Diamond, your ass is fired!" "Fuck you, dollar!" "I hope you never make another penny in this motherfucker." "I quit." "What?" "I don,t need your services, either!" "And if I have to come back, dollar... it,s gonna be trouble, trouble Chi-town!" "Don,t cry, baby." "Shoot, man." "It wasn,t my fault." "She was askin, for it, man." "They,re in there?" "Took at this here!" "XT!" "T,iI Man!" "I got her." "Baby, you get some water and paper towels." "Put her right here." "You gonna be all right, Ronnie?" "girl, it look like you got your ass whipped!" "Don,t you worry about nothin,." "Diamond and blue is through." "I,m gonna make sure they is through!" "Man, did you at Ieast pinch the bitch?" "OK, ladies, make a hole." "Move it!" "T,iI Man, shut the fuck up." "Took at this here." "Ronnie and Tricks... just the two ladies we,ve been looking for." "Come on." "Come on, girls." "Tet,s go, baby." "You see what they did to them?" "Yeah." "Hands behind your back." "That,s it." "Why they bein, prohibited?" "This is a rape charge!" "unless you want to go down as the number one suspect... you better pull your nose out of this business!" "Come on, girl." "I just asked you a doggone" "Don,t be runnin, up on me!" "What,s wrong with you?" "I,II blow your ass all the way back to Chicago." "I asked you a question!" "Shut up!" "Who he talkin, to like that?" "He talkin, to your ass." "Who the fuck you talkin, to like that?" "You don,t talk to me like that!" "Hey, Ronnie!" "We gotta call Mama!" "You goddamn right!" "I,m suing, both of y,all!" "You ain,t got no doggone warrant!" "You ain,t got nothin,!" "You ugly motherfucker!" "You know goddamned well, Freeman, you wrong, man!" "AII the pussy I hooked your ass up with!" "You better wear your bulletproof vest all day!" "AII motherfuckin, day!" "You, too, you fat motherfucker!" "Tet me see you again!" "Baby, I,II be down there!" "Don,t worry about nothin,." "MagiIIa gorilla, MagiIIa gorilla" "God damn it!" "Fuck!" "Fuck!" "Fuck!" "Do somethin,!" "Do somethin,!" "And there,s dollar bill." "What you want us to do, Saint?" "Go get him?" "Naw." "pull up in front of the building." "I want to get him myself." "Get him yourself?" "Yeah, man." "Get him myself." "Then it,s on." "You know, Tina..." "I never really got a chance to say that I,m sorry... and to thank you." "really." "You ain,t like the other bitches!" "Tina, I,m thinkin, about quitting, this business!" "Just goin, back to Chi-town, start all over." ",Cause it ain,t the same no more." "Used to be honor among motherfuckin, thieves." "Now everybody,s crazy." "You can,t trust no motherfucker." "But you always been there." "I ain,t done nothin, to nobody!" "Nothin,!" "If anybody here don,t want to get murdered... get the fuck out!" "Go, man!" "Move!" "You hear somethin,?" "help me!" "Get on outta here!" "Get down!" "Move outta here!" "God damn it!" "Tet me outta here!" "Move, man!" "Shit!" "Come on, man!" "Come on, man!" "Gimme to the fifteenth to pay!" "It,s time to hear that pop." "Tet me tell you somethin,!" "Good job, Reggie." "Fuck that fool." "Stop the car." "brooklyn... do something to make me feel better." "I,m gonna do something to make you feel great." "I Ioved the players club for providing a way... for some of the girls to reach their goals in life." "But I hated the players club... for all the girls it destroyed in the process." "Why don,t you just wait?" "We been here five minutes already." "I need a bigger size." "Excuse me!" "Can I get some service?" "Need a bigger size?" "It,s about time." "You took so long I don,t know what I want no more." "I couId not put up with your job." "I couldn,t put up with yours, either." "What club y,all work at?" "club Sugar Daddy." "How you put up with your job?" "Easy, Miss Thing." "We just usin, what we got to get what we want." "Go, girl!" "If that,s all y,all got, you don,t want too much." "You call me when you,re ready." "Hey, Ebony, I,m gonna take these." "I,m sorry I can,t make your graduation." "It,s OK." "Fat Boy won,t let me leave." "I,II call you tonight." "You might not be doin, none of that tonight." "You might be a little tied up." "You need a baby-sitter?" "I,II be over here." "I know what I want now." "Make that money, girl." "Don,t let it make you." "Ebony moved back to tallahassee with her mother... and, blue, he,s a top DJ at V103." "We,re still together." "After Ronnie and Tricks were released from jail... they started workin, at club Sugar Daddy,s." "Junior,s now serving time for Ebony,s rape." "He never did get married." "Reggie and clyde were last seen at the Freaknik in atlanta." "As for brooklyn and K.C... they,re still working for St. Touis... and St. Touis is still runnin, the South." "Peters and Freeman are still harassing people... all day, every day... while T,iI Man is managing a strip club back in Chicago." "dollar bill was never heard from again." "DollarBill wasneverheardfrom again."