“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] Make yourself at home, nephew.”
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