Adult Chris: [v.o.] While I was getting ready for my punishment, my mother was getting ready for my father.
Rochelle: He's crazy if he think he gonna be coming up in this house smelling it up like 42nd Street. Oh, no, no, no. People in this neighborhood ain't gonna talk about me.
[later, Rochelle lights candles after covering all the furniture in plastic:]
Julius: Rochelle, what you doing?
Rochelle: Uniform was stinking up the whole house. I been cleaning up all day, trying to get that smell out of here.
Julius: But what's all this? That's $16 worth of plastic wrap.
Rochelle: This plastic is protecting my furniture. That fish smell was saturating everything.