Reg E. Cathey: Marcus
Marcus : 22:23 White man with a gun. Same shit been happenin' to my people for 425-odd years.
Pip : Hey, man, you like working here? We're down, man, Hendrix was god.
Marcus : You wanna take a step back, man? You're standing on my dick!
Pip : Yeah, I seen that Antrax and Public Enemy. That was outta control, together, man. Did you catch that one, G?
Marcus : Don't call me G!
Pip : What do you want me to call you? Hey, come on, man.
Marcus : All right, that's it! l can't wait for you to put that gun down, cos when you do we're gonna throw down. That's right, we gonna get serious. Mano-a-swine.
Rex : Just shut your pie-hole and keep working.
Marcus : "Pie-hole." What's that, some kind of cracker slang?
Marcus : Milo, didn't I tell you to knock when you come to my office?
Milo : Just keep quiet and get that reel-to-reel deck down to the booth.
Marcus : Oh, gonna tell me to shut up now? Uh-huh, uh-huh. See, a brother can't open his mouth without the white man slap him down.
Milo : Just do it, Marcus.
[Milo steps aside to reveal Rex holding a gun]
Marcus : Damn.
Marcus : [spoken very low] Oh my god.