You took a job that had a risk to it. You got hurt. You can’t be mad at the risk. That’d be like getting mad at the table you stubbed your toe on.[to Ole]
What they do to us, make us swallow. Like it’s our fault. But you want to know the cure? You got to eat something made with love and joy. And be forgiven.[to Ole]
Why? Why must debt be paid? I understand keeping a promise. But people always say debt must be paid. Except what if you can’t? If you’re too poor or you lose your job. Maybe there’s a death in the family. Isn’t the better thing, the more humane thing, to say the debt should be forgiven? Isn’t that who we should be?[to Ole]
There is no such thing as demons, only men.[to Scotty]
Listen, b**ch. I’ve climbed through six kinds of hell to get where I am. And no Ivy League royal wannabe is going to run me off just because she doesn’t like the way I smell. If you want to tussle with me, you better sleep with both eyes open. Because nobody takes what is mine and lives.[to Lorraine]
I know you think I’m this kind of perfect woman, wife, mother, but you know, even I got a breaking point. [to Wayne]
Don’t come at a mama lion when she’s got her cub.
