:51:02
A lot of hyped-up black people give you
that money you're spending, pimp!
:51:10
Don't you try to bullshit me, boy.
We're all on the hustle.
:51:15
I sell broads and dope and numbers.
:51:17
You sell crap and blue sky.
It's all the same game.
:51:23
You knew the Mafia cats would come
after me, didn't you?
:51:27
But it doesn't shake me up.
:51:29
They made a good move
to take out my front man.
:51:32
They'll probably try again. I would.
:51:35
You been using me, Bumpy. Suckered me.
:51:39
That's okay. We stood face to face.
:51:43
But, I want to know why you wanted me
to hook up with Ben.
:51:52
'Cause you're gonna need an army
to get my baby back.
:51:56
Ben's got one.
:51:57
My people ain't worth a damn
outside of Harlem.
:52:00
If you think I'd risk some of the brothers...
:52:02
...just 'cause your daughter's black,
you're wrong, man.
:52:08
We need money.
:52:11
I got a lot of brothers and sisters in jail.
:52:13
Set a price.
:52:19
$10,000 a head.
:52:23
That's what the honky government
pays a cat in the Army for insurance.
:52:27
$10,000 a man.
:52:31
That's our price.
:52:36
All right.
:52:42
You telling me you're willing to lay out
that kind of bread for Marcy?
:52:47
Don't jive me, man.
:52:49
I can always get more money.
:52:52
I only got one baby.
:52:55
That means you already owe him $50,000
for the men he lost last night.
:52:59
All right.