Dennis Greene

Marcus Burnett: Megan, what's the name of this boy taking you to the movies?

Mike Lowery: Reggie. Daddy, please don't embarrass me and ask him a lot of questions. Everybody knows you're a cop, and it makes people nervous.

Marcus Burnett: [[w:crack cocaine|on crack; ''Opens door to Mike Lowery while holding golf club''] Well, why nervous? He ]? It's cool? Yeah. Come in.

Mike Lowery: What'd you...? I got a sneak and peek. Judge Sinclair said we can go into the mortuary tonight. We can't touch nothing, but if we find something... he'll give us a righteous warrant.

Marcus Burnett: You love pissing Captain Howard off, don't you?

Mike Lowery: It's what I do. So when you start playing golf? Hey, so you real serious about this transfer thing, huh? I mean, you been quitting for 10 years. I just always thought it was... how you dealt with all this shit.

Marcus Burnett: It's what's best for me and my family. Look, I'm gonna get my stuff, man.

Mike Lowery: [''Looking through a high school yearbook picture of himself looking extremely nerdy, voice over of his signing''; ''Aloud''] We ride together, we die together. Bad boys for life.

Marcus Burnett: [''Walking to front door''; ''Slams open both front doors''] We getting old, Mike. One of them young punks coming to take my baby out on her first date. Who the FUCK are you?!

Reggie: Hi Mr. Burnett, I'm Reggie.

Marcus Burnett: Watcha doin here?!

Reggie: I'm here to take out Megan.

Marcus Burnett: [''Tilts head to Reggie to hear him clearer''] What?!

Reggie: I'm here to take out Megan.

Marcus Burnett: How old are you?

Reggie: I'm fifteen, Mr. Burnett

Marcus Burnett: Motherfucker, you look thirty! Show some ID.

Reggie: I don't have none on me.

Marcus Burnett: [''Shoves Reggie against door''; ''Starts patting him down''; [w:Thundercats|Little young Thundercats; [w:Cannabis (drug)|Got joints on you] You don't "have no ID", git'cho ass up against that wall. What is your problem? You think you know it all. ]. ]?

Reggie: No.

Marcus Burnett: You smoke that shit? !

Reggie: No, sir.

Marcus Burnett: You trying to get my daughter high?! Do you smoke that shit?!

Mike Lowery: [''Pretending to be drunk from foyer holding bottle''] Marcus! Nigga, who that is at the door?

Marcus Burnett: It's Reggie!

Mike Lowery: Who the FUCK is Reggie?!

Marcus Burnett: Came to take Megan out!

Mike Lowery: [''Walks over to Reggie''] What'd you want, nigga?

Reggie: I'm here to take his daughter out.

Mike Lowery: What's your name?!

Reggie: Reggie.

Mike Lowery: Man, I heard the motherfucker say your name Reggie! You wanna be takin Megan out?!

Reggie: Yes, sir.

Mike Lowery: How old is you?!

Reggie: 15.

Mike Lowery: Shit, nigga, you at least thirty!

Marcus Burnett: This is Mike.

Mike Lowery: Can you fight?

Reggie: Yeah.

Mike Lowery: [''Intimidatingly jerks head forward''] You can fight? Boo, motherfucker. You can't fight. Look at you...

Marcus Burnett: Cut it out.

Mike Lowery: I want to know if... when somebody taking my niece out, I want to know if he can fight. Somebody might come say something, the nigga can't fight, she can't go.

Marcus Burnett: This is Megan's godfather, okay? He just got out the joint.

Mike Lowery: Why you putting all my business in the street?

Marcus Burnett: They call him...

Mike Lowery: [''Draws pistol waving it around''; ''Points gun near Reggie's head who dodges repeatedly''] Why you putting all... I just got out of jail! I ain't going back! I ain't going back! What's wrong with you? You're scared. You ain't seen a gun before?

Marcus Burnett: Stop pointing the gun at the boy.

Mike Lowery: [''Points the gun to Marcus''; ''Points gun back to Reggie''; [w:Ludacris|Ludacris-looking motherfucker; [w:Move Bitch|Move, nigga. Get outta tha' way. If I see you on tha' highway, get tha' fuck out of my way...] Look, don't you disrespect me in front of company. Let the gun go off. Nigga, you a big, tall, ], ain't you? You rap? ]

Reggie: No.

Marcus Burnett: [''To Reggie''] Hey, Mike! Now, listen. Have my daughter home at 10:01. If she ain't home at 10:01, I'm in the car, okay? Lock, loaded and hunting your motherfucking ass down. Do you hear me? Speak the fuck up, Reggie!

Mike Lowery: [[w:Chitty Chitty Bang Bang|Chitty Chitty Bang Bang] I'll go with him. If I'm there, know what it'll be? ], nigga. That's what it'll be. Marcus!

Theresa Burnett: [''Walking up with Megan''] Reggie, baby, I am so sorry. Forgive Megan's dad and his silly friend.

Marcus Burnett: [''To Reggie''] You a virgin?

Reggie: Yes.

Marcus Burnett: Good. Keep it that way! Ain't gonna be no fucking tonight!

Theresa Burnett: Baby, the red shirt's nice. You guys have a good time.

Mike Lowery: You ever made love to a man?

Reggie: No.

Mike Lowery: You want to?

Reggie: [''Whimperingly''] No, sir.

Marcus Burnett: [''To Megan''] Hey, have a good time, baby. Go. Go.