Man what happened down there. Please not the money. I trusted you. That money is made out of my fathers flesh!
Me and Willy was going to go down to Springfield and spread some money 'round so's we wouldn't have to wait so long for the liquor license.
I had my life staked in this deal too...
Mama I never went to the bank at all.
Son, is it gone? All of it? I gave you sixty five hunned dollars. Is it gone? Beneatha's money too?
I seen him night after night come in and look at that rug and then look at me the red showing in his eyes. I seen him grow thin and old before he was forty working and working like somebody's old horse killing himself and you give it all away in a day.
Oh God, look down on me and show me the strength...