I hope I didn'tput too much seasoning salt.
- Would you like me to get that for you?
- No. I got it, Sherry.
Who could it be at this time of night?
Just a second!
I wonder who this could be,
surprisin' me this time of evening.
I say, I wonder who could be
at my door so late at night.
There's my sugar.
You'd better put that nasty-ass tongue
back in your mouth before I rip it out.
Yes, ma'am. My mouth is closed.
But these hands is open for business.
Big Momma, who was it?
Oh, that's just a Bible salesman.
- Sherry, let's go back and finish supper.
- You can run, but you can't hide.
Oh, I'm sorry. Ben Rawley's the name.
- Pleased to meet you.
- Sherry.

- Big Momma, you didn't say you had a man.
- Child, I ain't got no man.
Why, she got every man in town
sniffin' round like dogs.
- I do?
- Do I smell some greens?
- Yeah, come on in. There's plenty.
- Oh, no!
Now, Ben, you know you can't eat no greens.
Greens give you gas somethin' wicked.
Last time I had Ben over for greens,
I had to re-wallpaper.
- Ben, let me show you to your car.
- Wait a minute!
You look different.
- Different?
- You know, I said the same thing.
That face and those eyes. You've changed.
- Changed?
- Yes, ma'am.
You're gettin' younger every day.
Sherry, say good night to Mr Rawley.
Good night. Nice to meet you.