Roemello Skuggs:
[Thinking about his late mother] The boy you loved has become the man you feared
Roemello Skuggs:
Look Lolly, I think we need to call a truce. You don't hit my men, I won't hit yours. You don't hurt my brother and I won't take your whole family. We'll work it out so you can get a peice of the action. Ok chump? I mean champ. My word is bond.