2.) Her dolls have fatal diseases thus she has many dolls buried in the cemetery.
*about her doll
Tootie Smith: Poor Margaretha, I've never seen her look so pale.
Mr. Neely the Iceman: The sun oughta do her some good.
Tootie Smith: I suspect she won't live through the night, she has four fatal diseases.
Mr. Neely the Iceman: And it only takes one.
Tootie Smith: But she's going to have a beautiful funeral, in a cigar box my Papa gave me, all wrapped up in silver paper.
Mr. Neely the Iceman: That's the way to go, if you have to go.
Tootie Smith: Oh, she has to go.
3.) She's all about vigilante justice. She almost kills, or thinks she almost kills, Mr. Braukoff and is then declared "the most horrible". I have a suspicion that The Brave One was loosely based on Tootie.
Tootie Smith: We'll fix him fine. It'll serve him right for poisoning cats...He buys meat and then he buys poison and then he puts them all together.
Agnes Smith: And then he burns the cats at midnight in his furnace. You could smell the smoke...
Tootie Smith: ...and Mr. Braukoff was beating his wife with a red hot poker...and Mr. Braukoff has empty whiskey bottles in his cellar.
4.) She enjoys dressing up as a ghost. Not only a ghost but a horrible ghost.
Agnes Smith: Tootie's a horrible ghost, and I'm a terrible drunken ghost.
Tootie Smith: She was murdered in a den of thieves, and I died of a broken heart. I've never been
buried because everyone's afraid to come near me.
5.) Tootie is fearless.
Tootie Smith: Papa we buried Margaretha today, and you missed all the fun.
Mr. Alonzo Smith: Oh, I wouldn't say that. I've had a pretty full day.Tootie, remind me to spank you right after dinner.
Tootie Smith: Yes, Papa.
Mr. Alonzo Smith: Lord, I thank thee for the bountiful blessing we are about to receive.Amen.
Tootie Smith: Agnes, if I forget to remind Papa, you remind me.
Agnes Smith: All right.
If you still doubt the awesomeness of Tootie. I suggest you check out the movie for yourself. It's not really
Tootie related but I'll leave you with this...
Agnes Smith: Katie, where's my cat?
Katie the Maid: I don't know...a little while ago, she got in my way and I kicked her down the cellar steps. I could hear her spine hitting on
every step.
Agnes Smith: Oh, if you killed her, I'll kill you! I'll stab you to death in your sleep, then I'll tie your body to two wild horses until you're
pulled apart.
Katie the Maid: Oh, won't that be terrible, now? There's your cat.