Charley: I uprooted my life, my son, all because of a lie? And now with the mill, do you have an idea what I did to get that mill?
Ralph Angel: You act like I knew from the start, Charley, but I didn't.
Charley: But you were more than happy to use my money.
Ralph Angel: You see, there she goes.
Violet: Alright.
Charley: Don't turn this around, you were using me.
Ralph Angel: I wasn't using you.
Darla: That's not fair. That's not what he's been doing.
Charley: You knew about this too?
Hollywood: It's best we stay out of this.
Nova: Daddy cleaning floors and scrubbing toilets to keep your son in clothes and food.
Charley: What?
Nova: He was working as a janitor before he died.
Charley: What are you talking about?
Nova: I found out yesterday. I didn't tell you because I didn't want to rain on your day. He worked himself into the ground. Gave up farming to clean up after other folk, for you, Ralph Angel.
Ralph Angel: So you all just going to put this on me? You were living large in LA, and Nova, you was only 20 miles away, but you hardly ever passed by.
Nova: How would you know! Most of those years you weren't here neither.
Ralph Angel: Yeah, you fighting for every brother in prison except your own.
Nova: You're the one who put yourself in prison.
Charley: You can't blame Nova.
Ralph Angel: I know you all ashamed of me. The truth is out now. I'm trying to make this right.