The clip don't serve black people from Fried Green Tomatoes (1991) with Mary Stuart Masterson, Mary-Louise Parker
Can't go on, Idgie.
I'm talking to you as a friend.
There's people in this town, paying customers too... There you go.
But some people don't like you...
sellin' to coloreds.
Here you go.
Tell you what. Next time those "some people" come here,
I'm gonna ask if they don't want anybody to know...
who they are under those sheets...
when they go marchin' in those stupid parades,
how come they don't have sense to change their shoes?
Hold on there. Y'all ain't foolin' anybody.
I'd recognize those size 14 clodhoppers you got anywhere.
Just a minute, Idgie.
More pie, Grady?
No, thank you, Ruth.
Idgie, I'll talk to the boys.
You just keep them on out back there, ya hear?
Bye, Ruth. Bye, Grady.
You're gonna get yourself in a heap of trouble.
What, Grady? He's harmless.
You shoulda seen that big ox down by the river.
Three solid days, drunk as a dog, cryin' like a baby...
'cause Joe, that ol' colored man that raised him, died.
Remember that, Sipsey? Yes'm.
He sure ain't jokin' now, is he, son? No, ma'am.
He won't even sit in the same room and have a meal today.
Don't make no sense. Big ox like Grady won't sit next to a colored child,
but he eats eggs... Shoot right out of a chicken's ass.