Stuart Whitworth: Isn't that what all you girls from Ole Miss major in? Professional husband-hunting?
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Aibileen Clark: You is kind. You is smart. You is important.
Missus Walters: I may have trouble remembering my own name, or what country I live in, but there are two things I can't seem to forget: that my own daughter threw me into a nursing home, and that she ate Minny's shit.
Charlotte Phelan: You know Hilly, if I didn't know any better, I'd say you've been eating too much *pie*.
Charlotte Phelan: Courage sometimes skips a generation. Thank you for bringing it back to our family.
Eugenia 'Skeeter' Phelan: I'm sorry, but were you dropped on your head as an infant? Or were you just born stupid?
Charlotte Phelan: Get your raggedy ass off my porch.
Hilly Holbrook: I specifically said, "Drop old *coats* at my house", not *commodes*!
Charlotte Phelan: Love and hate are two horns on the same goat, Eugenia. And you need a goat.
Mr. Blackly: I guarantee you, one day they're going to figure out cigarettes will kill you.
Charlotte Phelan: Your eggs are dying. Would it kill you to go on a date?
Preacher Green: If you can love your enemy, you already have victory.
Aibileen Clark: I ain't never had no white person in my house before.
Aibileen Clark: Miss Leefolt got so much hairspray on her head, she gonna blow us allup if she light a cigarette.
Aibileen Clark: All you do is scare and lie to try and get what you want.
Minny Jackson: Fried chicken just tend to make you feel better about life.
Aibileen Clark: Mrs. Leefolt should not be having babies. Put that in the book.
Stuart Whitworth: Isn't that what all you girls from Ole Miss major in - professional husband hunting?
Elizabeth Leefolt: You will get a disease from those toilets!
Eugenia 'Skeeter' Phelan: Oysters are a vehicle for crackers and ketchup.
Aibileen Clark: You is kind. You is smart. You is important.
Missus Walters: I may have trouble remembering my own name, or what country I live in, but there are two things I can't seem to forget: that my own daughter threw me into a nursing home, and that she ate Minny's shit.
Constantine Jefferson: What you doin' hiding out here, girl? Eugenia 'Skeeter' Phelan: I just couldn't tell mama I didn't get invited to the dance. Constantine Jefferson: That's all right. Some things we just got to keep to ourselves. Eugenia 'Skeeter' Phelan: The boys say I'm ugly. Mama was the third runner-up in the Miss South Carolina pageant... Constantine Jefferson: Now you quit feeling sorry for yourself. Now that's ugly. Ugly is something that grows up from inside you. It's mean and hurtful, like them boys. Now you not one of them, is you? Constantine Jefferson: I didn't think so, honey. Every day you're not dead in the ground, when you wake up in the morning, you're gonna have to make some decisions. Got to ask yourself this question: "Am I gonna believe all them bad things them fools say about me today?" You hear me? "Am I gonna believe all them bad things them fools say about me today?" All right? As for your mama, she didn't pick her life. It picked her. But you, you're gonna do something big with yours. You wait and see.
Minny Jackson: Now I ain't messin' around no more. Now Mr. Johnny gonna catch me here and shoot me dead, right here on this no-wax floor. You gots to tell him. Ain't he wondering how the cooking's so good? Celia Foote: You're right. Celia Foote: Maybe we oughta burn the chicken a little. Minny Jackson: Minny don't burn chicken.
Charlotte Phelan: You know Hilly, if I didn't know any better, I'd say you've been eating too much *pie*.
Celia Foote: There you are! I'm starved. Looks so good! Minny Jackson: We done been over this, Miss Celia. You're supposed to eat in the dining room, that's how it works. Here, let me take your plate back. Celia Foote: I'm fine right here, Minny.
Charlotte Phelan: Courage sometimes skips a generation. Thank you for bringing it back to our family.
Eugenia 'Skeeter' Phelan: I'm sorry, but were you dropped on your head as an infant? Or were you just born stupid?
Minny Jackson: You ain't got nothing left here but enemies in the Junior League. You done burned every bridge there is. And you ain't never gonna get another man in this town, everybody know that. So don't walk your white butt to New York, run it!
Charlotte Phelan: Get your raggedy ass off my porch.
Hilly Holbrook: Pay to the order of: Two Slice Hilly, $200.00.
Eugenia 'Skeeter' Phelan: What the hell? What are you doing here? Hilly Holbrook: I contacted my lawyer. Hibby Goodman? He is the best libel attorney in the state. Oh, Missy, you are going to jail! Eugenia 'Skeeter' Phelan: You can't prove anything! Hilly Holbrook: Oh, I 100% know you wrote it, 'cause nobody in this town is as tacky as you! Eugenia 'Skeeter' Phelan: You don't know anything, Hilly! Hilly Holbrook: Oh, I don't, do I? You tell Abilene the next time she wants to write about my good friend Elizabeth... Hm? Remember her? Had you in her wedding?... Let's just say Abilene should have been a bit smarter before writing about that L-shaped scratch in poor Elizabeth's dining table. Hilly Holbrook: And that nigger Minny... do I have plans for her. Eugenia 'Skeeter' Phelan: Careful, Hilly. That's chapter 12. Eugenia 'Skeeter' Phelan: Don't give yourself away now. Hilly Holbrook: That was not me!
Hilly Holbrook: I specifically said, "Drop old *coats* at my house", not *commodes*!
Charlotte Phelan: Your eggs are dying. Would it kill you to go on a date?
Charlotte Phelan: Love and hate are two horns on the same goat, Eugenia. And you need a goat.
Mr. Blackly: I guarantee you, one day they're going to figure out cigarettes will kill you.
Preacher Green: If you can love your enemy, you already have victory.
Aibileen Clark: All you do is scare and lie to try and get what you want.
Aibileen Clark: Miss Leefolt got so much hairspray on her head, she gonna blow us allup if she light a cigarette.
Hilly Holbrook: What do you put in here that makes it taste so good? Minny Jackson: That good vanilla from Mexico and something else real special.
Minny Jackson: Fried chicken just tend to make you feel better about life.
Stuart Whitworth: Isn't that what all you girls from Ole Miss major in - professional husband hunting?
Aibileen Clark: Mrs. Leefolt should not be having babies. Put that in the book.
Aibileen Clark: I ain't never had no white person in my house before.
Elizabeth Leefolt: You will get a disease from those toilets!
Rachel: Hello, Miss Charlotte. Charlotte Phelan: Rachel. We were expecting you next week. Rachel: I decided to come early and surprise mama. Charlotte Phelan: I'm entertaining. Why don't you go around back. Wait in the kitchen. Charlotte Phelan: Go on now.
Hilly Holbrook: Minny? Minny, are you in there? Minny Jackson: Yes, ma'am. Hilly Holbrook: And just what are you doing? Hilly Holbrook: Get off my toilet! You are fired, Minny Jackson! Hilly Holbrook: Go on!
Eugenia 'Skeeter' Phelan: Constantine didn't do anything wrong. You love Rachel. I know you do. Charlotte Phelan: She was our president. What was I supposed to do?
Eugenia 'Skeeter' Phelan: Oysters are a vehicle for crackers and ketchup.
Minny Jackson: Eat my shit. Hilly Holbrook: What'd you say? Minny Jackson: I said eat... my... shit. Hilly Holbrook: Have you lost your mind? Minny Jackson: No, ma'am but you is about to. 'Cause you just did.
Hilly Holbrook: Maybe I can't send you to jail for what you wrote, but I can send you for being a thief. Aibileen Clark: I know something about you. Don't you forget that. From what Yule Mae says, there's a lot of time to write letters in jail. Plenty of time to write the truth about you. And the paper is free. Hilly Holbrook: Nobody will believe what you wrote! Aibileen Clark: I don't know. I been told I'm a pretty good writer, already sold a lot of books!
Celia Foote: They don't like me because of what they think I did. Minny Jackson: They don't like you 'cause they think you white trash.
Johnny Foote: Listen, Celia finally told me about the babies. All of them. But I also know that the minute you started working here, she started getting better. You saved her life. Minny Jackson: You mean, you knew I'd been working here this whole time? Johnny Foote: Fried chicken and okra the first night? I mean, you all could have at least put some cornpone on the table. Minny Jackson: No, I can't let you eat no more cornpone, Mr. Johnny. Johnny Foote: Well, thanks to you, now I've have to let out every pair of pants I own.
Hilly Holbrook: They carry different diseases than we do. That's why I've drafted the Home Health Sanitation Initiative. Eugenia 'Skeeter' Phelan: The what? Hilly Holbrook: A disease-preventative bill that requires every white home to have a separate bathroom for the colored help. It's been endorsed by the White Citizen's Council. Eugenia 'Skeeter' Phelan: Maybe we should just build you a bathroom outside, Hilly.
Minny Jackson: Eat my shit. Hilly Holbrook: What'd you say? Minny Jackson: I said eat... my... shit. Hilly Holbrook: Have you lost your mind? Minny Jackson: No, ma'am, but you is about to. 'Cause you just did.
Aibileen Clark: I was born 1911, Chicksaw County, Piedmont Plantation. Eugenia 'Skeeter' Phelan: And did you know as a girl growing up that one day you'd be a maid? Aibileen Clark: Yes ma'am, I did. Eugenia 'Skeeter' Phelan: And you knew that because... Aibileen Clark: My mama was a maid. My grandmama was a house slave. Eugenia 'Skeeter' Phelan: "house slave..." Did you ever dream of being something else? Aibileen Clark: Eugenia 'Skeeter' Phelan: What does it feel like to raise a white child when your own child's at home being looked after by somebody else?
Minny Jackson: What's this? Celia Foote: I cooked it all by myself. Johnny Foote: Yes she did. She was up all night. Celia Foote: I wanted to do something special. I wanted to say thank you. Minny Jackson: So, I ain't losing my job? Celia Foote: No. Johnny Foote: You have a job here for the rest of your life. If you want it. Minny Jackson: That's a mile-high meringue, Miss Celia?
Stuart Whitworth: Isn't that what all you girls from Ole Miss major in? Professional husband-hunting?
Aibileen Clark: Miss Leefolt got so much hairspray on her head, she gonna blow us all up if she light a cigarette.
