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Release date 2000

Duration 98 min

Producer(s) Matt Alvarez, Ice Cube, Douglas Curtis...more

Director(s) Steve Carr...more Steve Carr...less

Writer(s) Ice Cube, DJ Pooh, Ice Cube...more Ice Cube, DJ Pooh, Ice Cube...less

Cast Ice Cube, Mike Epps, Justin Pierce...more

Genre Movies,

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Craig Jones:
[in Craig's halluncination showing Karla giving him a lap dance] You heard of El Nino?
Karla Joker:
[Speaking Seductively] Yeah...
Craig Jones:
This is El Negro. Come on down here and let me tap that ass.

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Pinky:
Looky here, baby. You're hittin' them corners too goddamn fast. You need to slow this motherfucker down, you understand? I almost spilled my 'yak on this $200 suit, nigger. Come on, baby, keep it together.
Pinky Chauffeur:
Yeah, whatever, motherfucker.

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Day-Day:
[Day-Day introduces Craig to Ms. Ho-Kym] Craig, meet Miss Ho!
Ms. Ho-Kym:
Ho-Kym, motherfucker.

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Pinky:
[sobbing] Day-Day... is this your cousin?
Day-Day:
[worried] Yeah, that's my cousin...
Pinky:
Good, 'cause you're fired!
Day-Day:
Who, me?
Pinky:
And Roach, you're fired too!
Pinky:
[Roach and Day-Day chattering]
Pinky:
Oh, I heard that! Say it again! Say it again! [looks at Craig]
Pinky:
I was just about to bust a cap in your ass. Give me back my motherfucking pistol. Fuck out my store.

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Deebo:
Here come that dog truck. Shut your mouth! We about to fade to black.
Craig Jones:
[as Craig notices Deebo standing in front of the truck] Daddy, Stop! [Mr. Jones Screams]
Deebo:
Get your punk-ass out of the car Craig, this is the re-match!
Deebo:
Get out of the car!
Craig Jones:
Punch It!
Tyrone:
[as Mr. Jones drives away] Deebo! Help!
Craig Jones:
Fake-Ass Suge Knight!
Deebo:
[yelling out before kicking his brother in the stomach] You know I gonna find you and when I do, I'm gonna put my foot up in your ass! [Looking down at his brother]
Deebo:
Man get up!
Tyrone:
Damn! Man, I'm tired. I'm goin to mommy's house.
Deebo:
[pulling him by the chain on his leg] Come on!
Tyrone:
[Yelling at Deebo] No!, No!
Mr. Jones:
[on the way to Rancho Cucamonga] Did you see That! Those two niggas were acting like pit bull dogs!

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African:
Motherfuckers. You motherfuckers! What the fuck is this. You motherfuckers!
Day-Day:
Can I help you?
African:
What is this? Huh? This shit is whack! I can't get jiggy with this shit.
African:
You look like a player-hater who sold me this shit!
African:
Gimmie my damn money back and I don't have no damn receipt!
Day-Day:
You've been chewing on this shit?

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Deebo:
I guess I'm gonna have to kill that old dad of his.
Deebo:
...after I kill you and Craig.

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Uncle Elroy:
[Suga falls on Craig's lap, face down] Negro, what the hell you doing with my woman?
Craig:
I don't know. I must have... shit.
Uncle Elroy:
Suga? What the hell you doing with my nephew?
Suga:
I'm sorry, baby. I thought it was you.
Uncle Elroy:
Come on, baby. I'm faded, feeling X-rated. It's Mr. Nasty Time.
Suga:
Mr. Nasty Time!
Uncle Elroy:
Mr. Nasty Time. But take it easy on my back. [to Craig]
Uncle Elroy:
Make yourself at home, nephew.

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Pinky:
C'mon, Young Blood. Don't kill me, man. I got a mothafuckin' girlfriend. I got a wife on the side.

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Day-Day:
Fat bitches need love too, Craig!
Roach:
Fa Sho.

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Day-Day:
Ancient Chinese Secret.
Ms. Ho-Kym:
I'm Korean, motherfucker

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Mailman:
[knocks on door] .
Mailman:
Delivery, got a delivery. [rings doorbell twice]
Craig Jones:
Who is it?
Mailman:
Got a delivery. Come on smart blood. Come on I got a delivery, its kind of hot out here buddy. [Craig opens the door]
Mailman:
Come on sparky.
Craig Jones:
What's up!
Mailman:
Nice house. I didn't expect you to answer it, but this is a fine place here. What are you, one of those uh, entertainer guys, huh. What do you play sports? What team do you play for?
Craig Jones:
I play for the Cucamonga Cracker Killers. You want tickets...
Mailman:
[waves his hand] Hey don't want any trouble with you. You don't have to send your posse out here to do a 187 in my ass. Just uh, got a little mail for you to sign. [puts both hands up]
Mailman:
Partner!
Craig Jones:
What's this?
Mailman:
Uh, that's what they call a delinquent property tax notice. I hope the crack killers pay well. Otherwise it's back to the ghetto you go. Uh, take it easy. [starts singing a tune and walks away]

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