:21:00
Don't jive me. What are you talking about?
:21:03
Somebody kidnapped my daughter, Marcy.
:21:05
Done in a couple of people.
:21:07
Didn't leave no ransom note or nothing.
Nobody saw nothing.
:21:11
I want you to find her.
That's the fucking job.
:21:16
The police do that for free.
:21:18
Not for me. You know I can't go
to the cops.
:21:22
And you want me?
:21:24
The spade detective.
:21:26
Yeah, I want you 'cause
you're a black spade detective.
:21:29
I want you 'cause you got your other foot
in whitey's trough! She can be anywhere.
:21:36
Got any idea who grabbed her?
:21:40
A lot of cats hate my guts.
:21:43
A sweet, loving dude like you?
:21:47
Sweet talking a man's lady...
:21:49
...as you beat her man out of his paycheck
in the back room of a horse parlor?
:21:52
Feeding his kid shit to shoot in his arm?
:21:57
Who could hate you, Bumpy?
:22:00
My baby never sold nothing to nobody.
Never took nothing from nobody.
:22:05
She's a straight kid.
She's going to college.
:22:10
Whoever grabbed her, got her to get at me.
:22:14
They have a beef with me,
they should come to me.
:22:18
So you got a rule
that somebody else don't.
:22:26
Is that all you know?
:22:28
There's a piece of Harlem I can't get at.
The one them militants got their arm on.
:22:33
They could have my baby.
She's been into some of that stuff.
:22:37
Bunch calls themselves the "La Mumba's."
:22:40
Ben Buford's thing.
:22:43
I could send my people to ask them.
:22:46
Shit.
:22:48
It'd come to a shootout and when
it's all over, a bunch of dead cats.
:22:54
And maybe they'd kill Marcy.
:22:58
Yeah, you're Papa pimp to them.