Lady Sings the Blues
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:23:05
Baby, you wanna stick it in my eye?
:23:09
- Come on. Put it right up in there.
- Yeah, yeah.

:23:13
- Come on, sweetheart.
- I'm coming. I'm coming. I'm coming.

:23:22
- Hey, man, don't come in my room.
- Billie, what's wrong? Billie.

:23:24
- Don't come in my room.
- Come on, Billie. Come on.

:23:26
Girl, come on, you don't need
this gutter-pusher's shit, I'm telling you.

:23:29
Look, I don't wanna talk to you.
:23:31
He cuts his shit.
You don't know what he cuts it with.

:23:33
He don't care what he cuts it with.
:23:35
Goddamn, you gonna take a chance
on a hotshot on this nigger's reference?

:23:38
"Hotshot"?
:23:39
- Wait.
- What you mean, "hotshot"?

:23:41
- Don't you never say that again.
- I'm sorry.

:23:43
I didn't mean nothing by it, Hawk.
:23:46
- Give me that shit.
- I'm sorry.

:23:48
Come on, just... Just...
:23:50
- Telephone.
- I appreciate you saying this. It's nice.

:23:52
- I can get some shit for us. Now, listen.
- Bullshit.

:23:55
I ain't going to no goddamn phone.
:23:56
- Wait a minute.
- Tell them to hold it, shit.

:23:58
Listen to me,
you're going to the phone now.

:24:00
- I ain't going...
- Billie, it's the hospital.

:24:02
- There's a phone call.
- I ain't going to no...

:24:04
- I don't care if it's the hospital.
- Do you want it, baby?

:24:07
- Do you want it, baby?
- No, she don't want no shit now. Hawk.

:24:10
You want it, baby?
:24:11
Don't do that to me.
:24:13
Billie, it's a phone call.
:24:16
- Come on, baby.
- Billie, I can get some shit, good shit.

:24:20
You understand?
I don't get high on beer, baby.

:24:22
You don't need this shit.
:24:27
Hello. Yeah. Yeah, this is Billie Holiday.
Who's this?

:24:34
Yeah. Yeah, I got it.
:24:54
Get on out of here.
Take care of your business.

:24:55
Now, wait a minute, Hawk.
Hawk, now, wait.

:24:57
- I love Billie.
- Go on, man, get out of here.


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