“Stoosh over, daddy!”

“Daddy, daddy, daddy,
All I want is you.
You can have me, baby —
but my lovin’ days is through.
A certain amount
of impotence
in a dream deferred.”

“Daddy? Daddy, I know the baby is in the mommy‟s tummy and the baby comes out of the mommy‟s tummy, but, Daddy? How do that baby get in the mommy‟s tummy?”

“Who's your daddy!”

“I want his children to know: wasn't anything strange about your daddy. It was strange what your daddy had to deal with.”

“Daddy, will you take me to the mill, again?”

“There’s a stake in your fat black heart
And the villagers never liked you.
They are dancing and stamping on you.
They always knew it was you.
Daddy, daddy, you bastard, I’m through.”

“Daddy will explain. Come, he is blowing up monsters.”

“I'll never forget that Christmas, I sat up the whole night crying ‘cause daddy felt like a bum, see daddy had a job, but his job was to keep the food on the table for you and mom.”

“Uh-huh, uh-huh, ohhhh, yeeeeeeeaaaah, who's your daddy…”