:43:00
- Eleven years old.
- Sister.
:43:03
You're getting yourself
all upset, Mrs. Jefferson.
:43:07
Why don't I put on
a pot of fresh coffee.
:43:10
Thank you, Clara.
:43:12
Got a guardian angel there.
:43:15
She been round every day
since she heard I was ailin'.
:43:18
- We're hoping with you, sister,
maybe they'll let him off.
:43:23
Y'all must ain't
got the right house.
:43:25
- Mrs. Jefferson's house, ain't it?
- Yeah, but hang on!
:43:28
All y'all can't fit in there!
:43:30
- Afternoon, everybody.
- You all from the courthouse?
:43:32
No, ma'am. Us just get a message
askin' us to pay a call here.
:43:37
- We the BlueJays.
- You the which?
:43:40
The Detroit BlueJays.
:43:42
- You know, the colored baseball club.
- Oh, yeah.
:43:45
My name Rudy Simms, ma'am.
:43:47
Who say you supposed to
call in here?
:43:49
Well, we sort of
friends with Jack.
:43:51
- This ain't no celebratin' party, you know.
- Hush, Clara.
:43:54
Why somebody wanna send us
a baseball team here?
:43:57
I ain't never seen Jack
with no baseball friends.
:44:00
Well, I ain't never
seen him with you, so we're even.
:44:03
- Well, Tick?
- It ain't good, Mrs. Jefferson.
:44:06
- Lord have mercy!
- Come on, come on.
:44:08
20,000 fine,
three years in Joliet.
:44:11
Why can't all them Jew lawyers
do nothin'? Why can't they...
:44:14
I'll die if they lock him up!
:44:16
But he do have the week out
on bail, Mrs. Jefferson.
:44:18
He'll be right here.
Don't take on. He's comin'.
:44:21
That snaky little wax-faced bitch.
Where's she at now?
:44:25
Oh, I'll smoke her out, and, man,
what I gonna do be worth 103 years.
:44:28
It ain't her fault, Clara.
:44:30
She know this end up comin'.
:44:32
Ain't a deaf, dumb,
blind pinhead livin' didn't know it.
:44:35
But, oh, Daddy,
she just 'joyin' herself so.
:44:38
It's so good when it's goin'.
Leave it alone.
:44:41
"Oh, but, Daddy,
I just loves you. "
:44:44
Could be she do
love him, Clara.
:44:47
Then why'd she run off, then,
with her man in trouble?
:44:50
Love him, my black ass.
:44:52
Sister!
:44:59
How you doin', champ?