Peter DreimanisQuotes

Remmick: You looking for some fresh air, or...

Mary: I just come to see if y'all was good people.

Remmick: Aw darlin that's so sweet of you.

Joan: So sweet.

Remmick: We most surely are

Mary: [sitting next to him] And y'all got money to spend?

Remmick: Oh yeah, plenty money. You wanna see?

Mary: [Bert hands her some gold] Yeah, I wanna see. What type of money is this?

Remmick: The solid gold kind, darlin'. Yeah.

Mary: Where's this from?

Remmick: It's from a different place in a different time. But it spends just the same. You can have it. But it's no good to you.

Joan: It's no good to her...

Bert: [shaking his head] Mmm-mm.

Mary: Well, what makes you say that?

Remmick: [Mary looks at him] Cuz you in some deep, deep pain that money can't fix. Am I right? You came over here for fellowship and love.

Joan: Fellowship and love...

Mary: My mother... she just passed.

Remmick: Aw that's awful. Ah...

Bert: Just awful.

Joan: [touches Mary's shoulder] Just awful...

Bert: Losin a mother is a hurtin feeling.

Remmick: Mhmm. Y'know I wish in my heart that we'd have met sooner. I would've liked to have saved your mother from her fate. I can still save you from yours.

Mary: Oh no you must have me confused. I'm sad is all, but I don't need no saving.

Remmick: [eyes now red with drool hanging from his mouth; he looks at her neck and Mary quickly gets up and points a gun] Yes... yes you do. You all do.

Mary: [as she walks away, Remmick levitates into the air, eyes glowing] I'm gonna head back now, and I think y'all should too. Back to where we all came from.

Remmick: You fellers must be the owners of this establishment.

Smoke: That's right. And you are?

Remmick: Name's Remmick. This here's Joan and Bert.

Sammie: Hey Stack, y'all alright?

Remmick: Aww, and you... must be that voice I heard from out here. Aw, it was beautiful.

Joan: God damn bee-yew-tiful voice.

Bert: Even through these walls.

Smoke: Where y'all from?

Joan: Just down the road.

Stack: And how far is that?

Remmick: North Carolina.

Smoke: Y'all Klan?

Remmick: [offended] Sir... w-we believe in equality and music. We just came here to play. Spend some money, have a good time. Here, I'll show you.

Smoke: [stopping the music after a bit] Hold on hold on, just a minute.

Remmick: Aw, its just about to get good.

Smoke: Nah I believe ya. But this here a juke joint.

Stack: Blues music.

Bert: Well we've got money and we ready to spend it with y'all.

Remmick: Soundin damn near perfect and you're saying we ain't welcome.

Smoke: Nah I'm saying you get down that road and get back into town. Plenty of white barrel houses down there.

Remmick: [chuckles; gestures to skin; Points at Mary] Aw this- this cuz we're... Alright. How'd she get in?

Mary: Now that is none-

Annie: [interrupting] She here cuz she family.

Remmick: [sighs; he steps forward, and Smoke reaches for his gun] Family... Can- can we just, for one night, just all be family? Y-you don't need to do that, sir. We'll be on our way. But we're gonna walk real slow, just in case y'all change your mind.