The Reivers
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1:13:03
You two are under arrest.
1:13:06
What's it for?
1:13:07
It's for jail, son.
1:13:09
That's what we call it around here.
1:13:11
I don't know what you call it
where you come from.

1:13:13
Yes, sir. We call it jail, too,
only we mention why.

1:13:17
A lawyer, huh?
1:13:19
Well, we got a law now...
1:13:21
about bringing good-looking girls
across state lines...

1:13:23
for lewd and immortal purposes.
1:13:25
We just came to see a horse race.
And anyway...

1:13:27
we've always had very close
relations with the police.

1:13:30
Sure. You lay them and pay them,
but not in this county.

1:13:33
Hush up now, Butch,
we can settle all this back in town.

1:13:37
Right, you folks, you come along now.
1:13:39
What about the boy?
He's a little young to be in jail, isn't he?

1:13:42
He can stay with Uncle Possum. Can't he?
1:13:44
No, I don't like that.
1:13:46
I don't like no white boy
staying with a family of niggers.

1:13:51
Mister.
1:13:54
There's somewhere that you stop.
1:13:58
What'd you say?
1:14:01
I said, there's somewhere that the law stops
and just people begin.

1:14:08
Poleymus, try out our new cuffs
on the gentleman.

1:14:12
Sure thing, Sheriff.
1:14:13
Now, you just simmer down there, boy.
1:14:18
Nigger.
1:14:21
Don't you ever talk back to me. Hear?
1:14:44
Stop that!
1:14:46
Mercy.
1:14:55
Go for his eyes!

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