Rochelle: Come on, baby, you're gonna miss it. Here. Here's your corn.
Tonya: What am I supposed to do with this?
Rochelle: You husk it, and then we make hats out of it. You know, to keep the blue-eyed demons out of our heads.
Tonya: [scoffs] Whatever. Look, can I have some money to buy a Christmas present for my friend Monica?
Julius: Well, I'm afraid that's not in accordance with the principles of Kwanzaa.
Adult Chris: [v.o.] Or my father's cheapness.
Tonya: Well, she got me a gift, so shouldn't I give one back?
Julius: Absolutely. Here. Give her this corn.