Marcus Burnett: [opens his front door] Who the FOCK are you? Reggie: Hi Mr. Burnett, I'm Reggie. Marcus Burnett: What d'ya doin here? Rsggie: Im here to take out Megan. Marcus Burnett:What? Reggie: I came to take out Megan. Marcus Burnett:How old are you? Reggie: I'm fifteen, Mr. Burnett Marcus Burnett: Motherfocker, you look thirty. ...... Marcus Burnett: Show some ID. Reggie:I dont have none on me. Marcus Burnett:You dont have no ID..Get your a$$ up against that wall..What the focks your problem think ya know it all.. young thundercats.. you got joints on ya? You smoke that $hit? Reggie:No Sir. Marcus Burnett:You tryin to get my daughter high?.. You smoke that $hit? Mike Lowery: Marcus..Nigger, who is it at the door? Marcus Burnett: It's Reggie! Mike Lowery: Who the fock is Reggie? Marcus Burnett: Came to take Megan out. Mike Lowery: [to Reggie] What you want, nigger? Reggie: I'm here... to take his daughter out. Mike Lowery: Whats your name? Reggie: Reggie. Mike Lowery: Motherfocker, I heard the motherfocker say your name Reggie? You wanna be takin' Megan out? Reggie: Yes, sir? Mike Lowery: How old is you? Reggie: Fifteen. Mike Lowery: Shit, nigger. You at least thirty. Marcus Burnett:This is Mike... Mike:Hey you fight? Reggie:Yeah. Mike:You can fight?.. Mmmhm motherfocker you cant fight look at ya. Marcus Burnett: Mike..Mike..Cut it out Mike:No i want to know if the nigga can fight..when somebody gonna take my niece out, i want to know if the nigga can fight.Somebody might come say something, the nigga cant fight, she cant go. Marcus Burnett:This is Megans Godfather,okay? He just got out the joint, okay? Mike: Why you puttin all my buisness in the street? Marcus Burnett: They call him --- Mike: I just got out of jail and i aint goin back! I aint goin back! Whats wrong with you? You actin all scared, nigga. You aint never seen a gun before? Marcus Burnett:Mike, stop pointin the gun at the boy, man. Mike: Nigga, look, dont you disrespect me infront of company. Marcus Burnett:Alright let the gun go off. Mike: Nigga, you a big old tall, ludacris-looking motherfocker, aint you?... You Rap? Reggie: No Mike:Move nigga, get out the way, If i see you on the highway get the fock out of my way. Marcus Burnett: Hey mike.... Now, listen. Have my daughter home at 10:01. If she aint home at 10:01, Im in the car, okay? Lock, Loaded and hunting your motherfocking a$$ down. Do you hear me? Speak the fock up. Mike: And im going with him.... if im there, know what its gonna be? Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, Nigga... Thats what itll be. Marcus's wife: Marcus!... Oh Reggie, baby, i am so sorry. Please forgive Megans dad and his silly friend. Marcus Burnett: You a virgin? Reggie: Yes. Marcus Burnett: Good. Keep it that way. Ain't gonna be no focking tonight. Marcus's wife: Baby, the red shirts nice. I like that. You guys have a good time. Mike Lowery: You ever made love to a man? Reggie: No. Mike Lowery: You want to? Reggie: No,sir. [staring into the captain's fishbowl after ingesting X] Marcus Burnett: This is a nice fish. Big fockin' eyes, but a nice fockin' fish. Bad Boys II