[Enid is looking through some posters at Seymour's place and discovers this grotesque, racist caricature of a black man's face - the logo of Coon Chicken Inn]
Enid: What the...? What is this, Seymour?
Seymour: Oh, that. I borrowed that from work about 15 years ago. I guess it's mine now.
Enid: What, are you a... Klansman or something?
Seymour: [sarcastically] Yeah, I'm a Klansman.