I'm a well-dressed maniac!

Grove Street. Home. At least it used to be until I fucked everything up.

CJ: Does the Pope shit in the woods?
Cesar: Why you always saying that? I already told you. Where the holiness does his business, is his business.

Sweet Johnson: You're dressed like a hooker!
Kendl: You two would know what a hooker looks like.
Carl Johnson: You say that like it's a bad thing.

Catalina: Are you going to fight for my love?
CJ: No. I can take rejection.