- McBride: Do you think every time you have a problem with a fellow worker you have the right to resort to violence?
- Greg Yance, Tyrone: No Ma'am!
- McBride: Do you think you have to fall in love and marry everyone that you work with?
- Greg Yance, Tyrone: No Ma'am!
- Tyrone: Fu, fu, fu, FUCK CALHOUN!
- [Fellow inmates laugh and giggle in agreement]
- Calhoun: [Door swings open fast, lights turn on] Everybody on their feet!
- [Inmates do so]
- Calhoun: [Goes to one inmate] Who wants to fuck Calhoun, you?
- Inmate 1: No, No Sir.
- Calhoun: [Goes to another inmate] You wanna fuck Calhoun?
- Inmate 2: No Sir!
- Calhoun: [Goes to Tyrone] How bout you? You wanna fuck Calhoun?
- Tyrone: No Sir!
- Calhoun: [to the rest of the inmates] No talking *ever*! That means never!
- Calhoun: You know you're the enemy, Yance. Oh, you don't know that, do you? I bet your black ass doesn't even know there's a war going on. I'm not talking about the war on crime and drugs, I'm talking about the war between black people and niggers. And that's what you are, Yance. You a motherfucking nigger. Let me tell you something. God... I *hate* niggers, but I love black people. Honest, hard-working, law-abiding black people. Niggers like you, you make me sick. It's no problem for a nigger to get his own people hooked on drugs, have the young girls on the corner turning five-dollar tricks. No problem for a nigger to shoot another nigger. No problem for a nigger to rob and steal from good, honest, hard-working black people. That's what they *want*. You're doing their work for them. What's so fucked up about that? You look at me and you call *me* an Uncle Tom? *You* are the Uncle Tom! You're a fucking joke. *You* are the real enemy of black people. White people look at me, it kills me that they see you, 'cause there's but one nigger in this here closet.