Juan : I saw your mama last night.Little : I hate her.Juan : I bet you do.Juan : Hated mine too.Juan : Miss her like hell now. All I'm gonna say about that.
Juan : Let me tell you something, man. There are black people everywhere. You remember that, okay? No place you can go in the world ain't got no black people, we was the first on this planet.Juan : I've been here a long time. I'm from Cuba. Lotta black folks in Cuba. You wouldn't know that from being here, though. I was a wild little shorty, man. Just like you. Running around with no shoes on, when the moon was out. This one time, I ran by this old... this old lady. I was runnin' and hollerin', and cuttin' a fool, boy. This old lady, she stopped me. She said...Juan : "Runnin' around, catching up all that light. In moonlight, black boys look blue. You blue, that's what I'm gon' call you. 'Blue'."Little : So your name 'Blue'?Juan : Nah.Juan : At some point, you gotta decide for yourself who you gonna be. Can't let nobody make that decision for you.
You ain't got to love me, but you gonna know that I love you.
Paula : I need some money.Chiron : For what?Paula : That's my business! Don't you ask me no shit like that!Chiron : I don't have any money.Paula : No, no, don't lie to me boy! I'm your mama! That bitch over there ain't no kin yeah? I'm your blood! Remember?Paula : I ain't feeling good. I need something to help me out.Paula : Come on baby. Come on baby.