:51:02
Out here, yes.
:51:04
How big is Santa Marta?
It's 50 miles long.
:51:07
There are other countries.
:51:10
My skin is my country.
:51:13
Maybe the men looking at Margot
at some cocktail party in Bloomsbury...
:51:18
or at a literary tea-
:51:20
well, they'd envy Denis Archer.
:51:23
Their own wives look sort of dull
when she walks into a room.
:51:27
But if I were to walk in with you,
or a girl like you as my wife-
:51:32
Do you care what stupid
and prejudiced people think?
:51:36
You've never had to fight stupidity or prejudice.
Besides, I'd be a fool.
:51:41
- Why?
- Because it would be inevitable.
:51:45
What would be?
:51:49
That night that she'd forget herself
and call me a nigger.
:51:57
You can't mean that.
You can't possibly mean that!
:52:01
- No. I don't.
- Then why did you say it?
:52:04
Because here is my world.
These are my people, and this is where I belong.
:52:10
If I went to England, who would I be?
What would I be?
:52:13
- David Boyeur.
- No.
:52:17
I'd be an exile in a bowler hat,
sipping tea, and carrying a rolled umbrella...
:52:22
talking with the other exiles about how much
we could do if we were only there.
:52:26
But I'm here.
I don't have to go.
:52:29
And even here,
I'd be in your way, wouldn't I?
:52:35
Yes, you would be
in my way.
:52:36
- Besides, they'd never understand.
- Who wouldn't?
:52:40
My own people.
:52:43
They'd feel I betrayed them.
:52:46
I have no choice.
:52:48
You're like a rock.
:52:50
Yes. I'm buried deep right here.
:52:57
My people have their freedom.