Baretta

Baretta: They don't have to knock. I saw your girlfriend Silkie, layin' in the garbage. Rooster: Yeah man, I heard about the Silk. Sure was a cold shock, but that's the way it be's. He was a righteous brother you know that. And had himself a harem of some of the finest ladies you ever did see. I'm talkin' about foxes brother. Baretta: Yeah. Who was at the top of his line? Rooster: Say what? Baretta: I say who was his good ladies, his top line? Rooster: I didn't quite hear you brother. Baretta: Say man I ain't payin' ya for this gig. They come lookin' for you, you gonna be sleepin' under my bed and glad I'm around. Rooster: Yeah I hear ya. I hear ya. Baretta: Who was it? Rooster: Candy Lee and Suzy Cummins. Hangin' up at the Governors Grill. Baretta: That's the wrong end of town man, whoever is playin' ain't playin' straight. How do you read this thing? Rooster: I'll tell ya how I read it, them suckers come out here messin' with the Rooster, they don't know they're messin' with one of the baddest cats in Chocolate City, I make'm wish they stayed in bed. Baretta: Yeah well, anyway bad cat, just keep your eyes and ears open and your head down, if they come lookin' for you, that parachute your wearin' ain't bulletproof. Rooster: That's alright, bullets can't turn corners.