Chris Grabher

Fergus Coffey: The name's Coffey.

Walnut Callaghan: Coffey. You black?

[they both smile]

John Clay: Why do you spend so much time rubbin' that boy's belly? He already thinks you're Jesus Crockett.

William Parcher: I'm courtin' his mother.

John Clay: That's Gertrude Spacks' boy?

William Parcher: Yeah, oh. Oh.

John Clay: Skinny woman. Might as well just poke the boy.

William Parcher: That's not a very godly sentiment, John.