Cotton Comes to Harlem
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Which means
we burn you.

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Burn me?
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Burn me with what?
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Lieutenant!
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I hope that some
of you damn fools

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had the good sense to examine
that model boat for fingerprints.

:54:16
Of course we did, reverend.
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Tell these two dumb-ass
uncle tom nigger cops of yours

:54:20
whose prints you found on that boat
- that broad's or mine?

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He did it! He took those
people's money. He did it!

:54:26
You shut your mouth!
I'll get you, o'malley!

:54:29
I swear on my mother's grave
I'll get you for this!

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I swear I will!
I'll get you!

:54:46
One more word,
soul brother.

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You had it made.
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Black folks would have
followed you anywhere.

:54:53
You could have been
another marcus garvey

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or even another
malcolm x.

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But instead,
you ain't nothin'

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but a pimp with
a chickenshit backbone.

:55:08
Break his goddamn head.
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No.
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Keep him on ice
for 24 hours.

:55:15
Then he'll bust his own head.
:55:18
24 hours?
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Bryce'll never
stand for it.

:55:21
The hell with bryce!
:55:22
O'malley'll break.
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Not only for us.
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Everybody in harlem
will know the son of a bitch

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for the evil bastard
that he is.

:55:30
You hold him
one more day.

:55:32
Don't you guys ever
listen to the buzzer?

:55:34
What's up?
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The word just came
over the squawk box.

:55:36
They just found uncle budd.
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Did they find
a bale of cotton?

:55:39
Don't ask me.
Ask the squawk box.

:55:46
Anderson:
Poor uncle budd.

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What do you suppose
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they did to him?
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My guess'd be the river.
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Oh, my god.
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We're dragging
the river, luddy.

:55:59
You set it up.

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