Rochelle: Tonya! I thought I told you to stay put.
Tonya: I had to go.
Hooker: [chuckles] You have a lovely daughter.
Rochelle: Thank you.
Tonya: Momma, she's on trial, too.
Rochelle: I'll bet she is, baby, come on.
Hooker: Hey! I got a speeding ticket.
Rochelle: Well, I got a speeding ticket, too.
Hooker: For going seven miles over the speed limit. Can you believe that? That's not even speeding.
Rochelle: I said the same thing, girl.
Hooker: It's all right. I'll pay the fine. I'm just glad they didn't check my trunk. 'Cause if they found my guns and drugs, I would of been in trouble.
Rochelle: [shepherds Tonya away from her] Okay. Uh, well, you take care. Congratulations.
Tonya: Bye. Nice talking to you.
Rochelle: Okay.
Hooker: You too, baby.
Rochelle: Tell the streets we said hello.