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- Da Fella Grady: I couldn't help but notice you in this bathing suit. You look - nice, real nice. You know what I thought about when I first saw you? Collard greens and corn bread, I ain't gonna lie to you. And Wilson Pickett. I mean, you got, like, one of them In-The-Midnight-Hour bodies, baby.
- Rachel Meadows: [as the "Jiggaboos" and the "Wannabes" encounter each other in the hallway] The word is "Excuse me."
- Jane Toussaint: No one told you to stand in the hall, either. "Excuse me."
- Rachel Meadows: That's better, Ms. Thing.
- Doris Witherspoon: [as Jane turns and flips her hair] It's not real!
- Dina: [as the Jiggaboos laugh] Say what?
- Lizzie Life: You heard
- Rachel Meadows: It... ain't... even... real.
- Jane Toussaint: You wish you had hair like this.
- Doris Witherspoon: Girl, you know you weren't even born with blue eyes!
- Lizzie Life: That's right. Blue contact lenses.
- Dina: They're just jealous!
- Rachel Meadows: Jealous?
- Jane Toussaint: Rachel! I've been watching you look at Julian. You're not slick.
- Rachel Meadows: If that was true, he wasn't much to look at.
- [Snaps fingers]
- Doris Witherspoon: Mmm-hmm. Tell her, girl!
- Jane Toussaint: Picaninny!
- Doris Witherspoon: Barbie doll!
- Rachel Meadows: High-yellow heifer!
- Dina: Tar baby!
- Lizzie Life: Wannabe white!
- Kim: Jiggaboo!
- Rachel Meadows: Don't start!
- Jane Toussaint: We're gonna finish it!
- Julian Eaves: Half-Pint, how tall are you?
- Half-Pint: Five feet, five inches.
- Julian Eaves: You are a five foot, five inch piece of shit.
- Half-Pint: Yes, Dean Big Brother Almighty.
- Julian Eaves: You talk more shit than a little bit! BACK TO MOTHER AF-RI-CA! That's bullshit! Without question we are ALL Black Americans! You don't know a god damn thing about AF-RI-CA! I am from Detroit. Motown. So you can watusi your monkey ass back to AF-RI-CA if you want to!
- Da Fella Grady: In life, there are times to be quiet, to shut the fuck up. This is one of those times.
- Wanna Be's: You're just a jig-a-boo, tryin' to find somethin' to do!
- Jig-A-Boo's: Well, you're a wanna-be, wanna be better than me!
- Dap: I thought y'all was down for the cause.
- Da Fella Grady: Yeah, you my brother, but God damn, man.
- Da Fella Jordan: You should lighten up on that shit, Malcolm, seriously.
- Da Fella Booker T.: He's right, Nat Turner.
- Da Fella Grady: Marcus Garvey.
- Da Fella Monroe: Frederick Douglass.
- Dap: Yeah. You all can kiss my black ass twice, hear?
- Da Fella Booker T.: Preach, Jesse. Preach on.
- Da Fella Edge: Yo, Farrakhan, relax. Don't be so sensitive, my man. Chill.
- Dap: Well, what about the parade? Somebody comin' to the parade with me, maybe?
- Da Fella Grady: Hey, I'm down, man, but not tonight. I gots to see some butt shaking, you know.
- Da Fella Edge: Word up. I'm with him. That ain't no joke, man.
- Cedar Cloud: The stands are packed with your friends, classmates, your families. Alumni has travelled from near and far. I won't even mention that your lady friends - will be watching you. Do you want to let them down?
- Football Team: Hell no!
- Cedar Cloud: Do you want to make a bad representation of Mission College?
- Football Team: Hell, no!
- Cedar Cloud: Do you want to lose Homecoming - for the fourth year in a row?
- Football Team: Hell, no!
- Cedar Cloud: Do you want me to lose my job?
- Football Team: Hell, no!
- Cedar Cloud: Do you like the devil?
- Football Team: Hell, no!
- Cedar Cloud: Well, the devil is in that other locker room! The devil is wearing black jerseys. Can I get a witness?
- Julian Eaves: I bet you're still a virgin, aren't you?
- Half-Pint: No, Dean Big Brother Almighty.
- Julian Eaves: Are you calling me a liar?
- Half-Pint: No, Dean Big Brother Almighty. I haven't been a virgin since ninth grade.
- Julian Eaves: Bullshit! You're a goddamn virgin! You ain't seen no paaaaaaaarts of the pussy.
- Half-Pint: I'm not no virgin!
- Julian Eaves: You'll become a Gamma man over my dead body. I don't even know how you got this far. You're weak, a pussy. And you're gonna drop just like your cousin.
- Half-Pint: I'll be a good Gamma man. You'll see, you'll see.
- Julian Eaves: Look, don't be eyeballing me. You'll become a Gamma man over my dead body. Now, look. You better get a freak over here tonight. And no Gamma Rays, neither. I don't care if she's blind, fat, no teeth, one leg and a kickstand. I ain't pledging no virgins. You got it? So you get that freak over here tonight.
- Half-Pint: I was wondering maybe if we could see each other, go out to a movie, a restaurant, pop some Jiffy Pop popcorn together.
- Rachel Meadows: You know, Vaughn, I've often wondered if the only reason you're with me is because I'm one of the darkest sisters on campus. Good for your all-the-way-down, pro-black nationalist image.
- Dap: They change people. You won't be the same. People change for the worse after they pledge. If I seen it once, I seen it a million times.
- Da Fella Booker T.: Dap, man. You know I love you like my brother, man, but I mean, what is wrong with wanting to have a nice job?
- Da Fella Monroe: I don't think anything's wrong.
- Da Fella Booker T.: Yo, man, my daddy, my mama they slaved all their damn life to send my black ass to school.
- Dap: Do you think I got bank?
- Da Fella Booker T.: Hey, I'm not finished, man. I'll be the first one in my family to go to college. I mean, Dap, man, do you realise what that means? I mean, the first one ever. And all my family has always been sharecroppers since slavery.
- Dap: And apartheid is slavery.
- Da Fella Booker T.: You can do what you want to do, Dap. I ain't throwin' it away for nobody. Not you, not Bishop Tutu, not even Jesus Christ Himself.
- Dap: So what? You marched with King in the '60s. Big deal. That was over 20 years ago. Black people still catching hell all over the world, you know.
- Leeds: Are you black?
- Dap: Look, man, don't ever question the fact whether I'm black. In fact, I was going to ask your country-bama ass, why you got them drip-drip chemicals in your hair?
- Da Fella Edge: That's right, God damn it.
- Dap: And then come out in public with a shower cap on your head.
- Da Fella Jordan: Like a fucking bitch!
- Da Fella Jordan: The newspaper said your mama playing fullback for the Hefty Hos and shit.
- Da Fella Edge: That's all right, man. At least she's starting, man. Your mama coming off the bench, man.
- GammaRay Velda: Are you crazy? Look, we have been cleaning up after those sorry, tired, trifling, shiftless negroes from day one. And I am not cleaning up. I refuse to clean.
- Rachel Meadows: With you it's a crusade. I'm beginning to think you're color struck. You definitely have a thing against light-skinned blacks.
- Dap: Who, me?
- Rachel Meadows: Yes, you.
- Dap: No, no, Rachel. It's them. It's not me. Come on, I adore octoroon, quadroon mulattoes. They're so un-pure.
- Rachel Meadows: And you're 100% pure? Massa was in your ancestors' slave quarters just like everybody else.
- Dap: No, no, no, no. No white blood in me. My stock 100 pure Zulu, Masai. Nubian knight of Bingyjoint.
- Da Fella Grady: You look so good, you ought to be on Soul Train, you know that? I'm going to put you on Dance Fever, baby.
- Dap: Tell them what they want to hear. You know, lie your butt off, man. Okay, okay. Better yet - just be yourself, Darrell, okay?
- Kim: All right. We decided that Velda will take care of the music for the fashion show. Velda, please, none of that hip-hop B-Boys nonsense.
- GammaRay Velda: I happen to like Run-D.M.C.
- Kim: Nevertheless, leave it at home.
- Coach Odom: I want you to remember that this is Mission College! And then, by the name of all that is holy - go out there and kick some butt!
- [first lines]
- Dap: Yo! This is it. Once again we, as a people, are late. That's right. Late, late and more late. Now, how is it that Columbia, Dartmouth, Yale, all of these supposed greater institutions of higher learning can beat us, Mission College, to the punch? Again I ask, how is this? Can anybody here answer this little question for me? This question. How is it that all of the schools that I have mentioned and a lot more, I might add, how is it that they have divested all of their money in South Africa? And we backwoods negroes here at the so-called finest black college in the land - Mission College - we are holding onto ours? Holding onto it like a wino clutching his last bottle. Till we have completely divested, we need to march, we need to protest, we need to disrupt classes, we need to sit in, we need to shut the school down if need be.
- Cedar Cloud: Harold, why won't blacks support Spelman, Tuskegee, Morehouse, Howard?
- President McPherson: We do.
- Cedar Cloud: Barely!
- Dap: Hey, look, I need y'all, man. The rest of these okey-doke Negroes is too worried about graduating... and getting a Brooks Brothers suit. But y'all, I need your back. Hey, look, if you all ain't down, you all just another bunch... of foot-shuffling, wannabe white Uncle Toms, as far as I'm concerned.
- Jig-A-Boo's: Your eyes are blue, But you ain't white, Your hair is straight, 'Cause you pressed it last night...
- Wanna Be's: We spent the other day, At the local zoo, They had a big, nappy beast, And it looked like you, And when we looked up at the cage, It said "jigaboo"...
- Da Fella Grady: I couldn't help but notice you in this bathing suit. You look - nice, real nice. You know what I thought about when I first saw you? Collard greens and corn bread, I ain't gonna lie to you. And Wilson Pickett. I mean, you got, like, one of them In-The-Midnight-Hour bodies, baby.
- EU Band: [singing] Hey, pretty, pretty, When you get that notion, Put your backfield in motion, hey...
- Dap: For the sissies!
- Da Fella Grady, Da Fella Jordan, Da Fella Booker T., Da Fella Monroe, Da Fella Edge: Good God, yes!
- Dap: When I say Gamma, you say fag. Gamma!
- Da Fella Grady, Da Fella Jordan, Da Fella Booker T., Da Fella Monroe, Da Fella Edge: Fag!
- Dap: When I say Gamma, you say fag. Gamma!
- Da Fella Grady, Da Fella Jordan, Da Fella Booker T., Da Fella Monroe, Da Fella Edge: Fag!
- Dap: Gamma, Gamma!
- Da Fella Grady, Da Fella Jordan, Da Fella Booker T., Da Fella Monroe, Da Fella Edge: Fag, fag!
- Dap: Gamma, Gamma!
- Da Fella Grady, Da Fella Jordan, Da Fella Booker T., Da Fella Monroe, Da Fella Edge: Fag, fag!
- Dap: Gamma, Gamma, Gamma, Gamma!
- Da Fella Grady, Da Fella Jordan, Da Fella Booker T., Da Fella Monroe, Da Fella Edge: Fag, fag, fag, fag!
- Dap, Da Fella Grady, Da Fella Jordan, Da Fella Booker T., Da Fella Monroe, Da Fella Edge: Get back, or we'll kick your Gamma ass...
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