- Mr. Langston: People call me a dumb honky all the time. I don't go round punching them.
- Boy: Why not?
- Mr. Langston: Because they're usually children.
- Boy: I don't remember you! You weren't there! You weren't there when he was born! You weren't there when she died! Where were you?
- Boy: Hey Auntie, can I have an ice block please?
- Aunty Gracey: No.
- Boy: Aww... it's not fair!
- Aunty Gracey: Get a job then!
- Boy: Aww... There's none left; you've got them all!
- Dynasty: She reckons it's better to be risk your money on something big and be real poor, than sit around being a bit poor.
- Dynasty: Phew! This car smells like marijuana. You shouldn't smoke it. You'll end up like the rest of them dopeheads around here... laughing at nothing and crying at everything.