[
at the cemetery for a funeral]
John Kelso:
Why didn't you come in?
Minerva:
I never enter the office on Sunday. Ba-a-d juju.
John Kelso:
Hey, Joe, what happened?
Joe Odom:
Oh, that Jim Williams went and shot somebody. Canapé?
John Kelso:
I've only been here three days and it's just a shooting, but give it time, okay. This place is fantastic. It's like Gone With the Wind on Mescalin. I know you're my agent. Listen to me, they walk imaginary pets here, Garland. On a fucking leash. Alright? And they're all heavily armed and drunk. New York is boring!
Billy Carl Hanson:
[
to Jim] Give me $20, I need it to get fucked up!
Jim Williams:
He needed what I gave him and I needed what he gave me.
The Lady Chablis:
It's like my mom always said: "Two tears in a bucket, motherfuck it."
John Kelso:
I'll have to remember that one.
John Kelso:
You know I'm straight.
The Lady Chablis:
So am I. Straight to my house. Let's go.
Jim Williams:
Well, that's a very genteel way of asking if I come from old money.
John Kelso:
Do you?
Jim Williams:
No. I was born in Gordon, Georgia, a little town outside of Macon. My father was a barber, sometimes house builder. My mother was a secretary. What money I have is about eleven years old.
Jim Williams:
Yes, I am "nouveau riche," but then, it's the "riche" that counts, now isn't it?
Jim Williams:
Livin' here pisses off all the right people.
Jim Williams:
Which conversation shall we join?
John Kelso:
The one least likely to involve gunfire.
Minerva:
To understand the living, you got to commune with the dead.
Jim Williams:
Sport, truth, like art, is in the eye of the beholder. You believe what you choose and I'll believe what I know.
Mandy Nichols:
If you're thirsty, a drink will cure it, if you're not, a drink will prevent it. Prevention is better than a cure.
Billy Carl Hanson:
You don't give me warnings, I give them to you, remember, 'cause I can back mine up.
The Lady Chablis:
Are you the flower man?
The Lady Chablis:
You better grow you some nails, honey, because if he's a gynecologist, he's mine.
Jim Williams:
This is the dagger that Prince Yussopov used to murder Rasputin. He sliced off his cock and balls with it. True story, and deliciously evil, don't you think?
Mandy Nichols:
It's better to be on the edge of a party, don't you think?
Woman at party:
And there was Lyman, bleedin', sprawled in his favourite chair. You know, everyone knew our marriage was a disaster. If I'd so much as touched that gun, they'd have charged me with murder!
Mrs. Baxter:
Mr. Kelso? Are you Mr. Kelso?
John Kelso:
Yeah.
Mrs. Baxter:
I'm Lorene Baxter. Welcome to Savannah. "Town And Country" is my favorite magazine. Oh, my land, where are my manners? What can I get you to drink?
John Kelso:
Anything cold would be great.
Joe Odom:
Joe's rule number two: If you have to leave a party, you always take a traveler.
Lucille Wright:
Oh, you're gonna have fun tonight.
Jim Williams:
Indeed he is, Lucille.
Jim Williams:
Welcome to Mercer house, Mr. Kelso.
[
first lines]
Minerva:
Quit eye balling me, Flavius. I knew you when you was a two bit hustler on Bull Street.
The Lady Chablis:
Yes, I am a bitch, and proud of it, honey.
The Lady Chablis:
Either he got some good old stuff, girl, or you're horny as hell.
The Lady Chablis:
If I catch any of you bitches near him, honey, I want you to know, you're gonna have to deal with the Lady Chablis, the Doll, the Grand Empress, and my mother fucking ice pick. So keep your hands off a that one, okay?
John Kelso:
Hey, Sonny, what happened?
Sonny Seiler:
Nine jurors indicted murder one. They're trying to put our friend away for life.
Jim Williams:
I'm innocent, John. It's important that you believe that. Do you believe that?
John Kelso:
Yes, I do. I'm having trouble getting anyone to talk to me out here, Jim.
Phillip:
I'm an escort.
The Lady Chablis:
An escort? Do you work for one of those services?
Phillip:
No, I'm escorting my sister.
The Lady Chablis:
Please don't tell me you're doing it with your sister?
The Lady Chablis:
You know what, hun? I told her the same thing. I said if Vanessa Williams can pull one off on the Miss America committee, then her little whoring around in Atlanta, Georgia, was not going to mean anything to a little steering committee in Savannah.
The Lady Chablis:
I'm the Lady Chablis. Hear me roar.
[
last lines]
The Lady Chablis:
Patrick is walking kind of fancy this morning, isn't he?
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