- Paco: Someday, I'm gonna be walking down the streets, minding my own business, and - BAM! - I'm gonna be shot by some pig who's gonna swear that it was a mistake. I accept that as a part of my destiny.
- El Raheem: Yakub, maker and creator of the devil! Swine merchant, your time is near at hand. Fuck with me, and your time will be now. Soon, all devils' heads will roll, and new rivers shall flow through the cities created by the blood of whitey.
- [prisoners shout mock agreement]
- El Raheem: What kind of Original Blackman talk is that? Your presence here affects the mind of my people like a fever. You, Yakub, are the bearer of 9,999 diseases: evil, corrupt pork-chop-eating brain!