“There's some folks who don't eat like us," she whispered fiercely, "but you ain't called on to contradict 'em at the table when they don't. That boy's yo' comp'ny and if he wants to eat up the table cloth you let him, you hear?”
“That boy is your company. And if he wants to eat up that tablecloth, you let him, you hear?”
“There's some folks, that, if they don't know, you can't tell 'em.”
“I want to screw him on the table and make him eat in my bed.”
“You be sure to throw the book at him, you hear me? I feel violated, Detective. Violated.""I'll throw this table at you if you don't give us the names we're looking for.”
“We eat on that table, you know.~Trey”