Regine: Max, if you were gonna loan her the money the least you coulda done was stay here a live with Cruella for the last couple of days.
Max: I was afraid of this. Maybe I should go talk to her.
(Everyone points to the kitchen but doesn't say a word)
Max (Stopping before going into the kitchen): This is kinda like The Exorcist.
Max: What's goin' on girl?
Max: I heard you in here trippin'. Drivin' everybody crazy. Now I know you have a hard time borrowin' money but believe me, it's no big deal.
Khadijah: Well, who's sayin' it is?
Max: Not me. I'm not havin' a problem with it. Whenever I loan money I just act like I'm never gonna see it again.
Max: Good. Now, come on. It ain't major. Everybody's out here. Let's go. (Leaves kitchen) I handled it. Everything's copacetic.
Khadijah (Coming out of the kitchen): What you mean, you never gonna see your money again?
Max: I didn't say that. What I meant was, I know I'll get my money back eventually.
Khadijah: No, no, no. You're gonna get your money back soon.
Khadijah: No, no. Not "whatever", You gonna get your money back.
Regine: You did a good job of handling this, Max.
Max: Khadijah, if I had known you were gonna trip like this again, I wouldn't have lent you the money in the first place.
Khadijah: Everybody hear that? She said it.
Regine: You have lost it.
Syclaire: Well, to be fair, you'd be a little crazy too if you owed your best friend 2000 dollars and you had absolutley positively no way to pay it back.
Max: All right, let's just stop this. I didn't bail you out to make you crazy.
Khadijah: No, see, you didn't have bail me nothin'.
Max: You tap-dancin on my last nerve. Now, maybe it would just be best for everybody if you just gave me my money back.
Khadijah: How would you like it in nickels and a sock?
Max: You didn't have to go there, but since you did, I want my ducats by Monday.
Khadijah: No, no, no. You'll have your grip by Friday.