No Bacon with his bastard child:
NB "Son...look at that nigger with his bling and gaudy jewelry. This is what we call nigger rich, they have no concept of value, they are beneath us"
Bastard child: "dad, how about that chair you never let me sit on...you know the one you play your games on? How much did it cost again?"
NB "You know your mum wanted you dead, right?"
