Sam, kid—come on wid me—fo’ a good time! Le’s cel’brate!
SAM
Ef yo’ keep foolin’ ’roun’ me, yo’s gwine ter git hurt.
LIZZIE
Sam—Sam, ole boy—now hones’, w’at is I evah done ter make yo’ treat me like yo’ has?
SAM
Go ’long! Git out-a yere!
LIZZIE (with a show of anger)
Yo’s a damn fool fo’ stickin’ ter dis gal. She don’ mean yo’ no good.