Hotel Clerk
Uh, excuse me. We have a problem.
We do? What's the problem?
Hotel Clerk
We don't serve coloured's here.
Hotel Clerk
I'm sorry, it's hotel policy.
Serve wasps? Tykes, kraut's, hunky's, mix? That's the whole band. Maybe we should all leave.
Sy Oliver
Hey, Frank, it's okay. I'm used to it.
So am I. It ain't okay. [to the Hotel Clerk] I grew up with bums like this. Now give him the key or I'm gonna wreck this goddamn barn!
Take it easy, Frank.

