:24:01
Nigger, your ass ain't
goin' no place but jail.
:24:04
How you know?
:24:06
What kind of script is gonna come
from somethin' like this?
:24:09
All of the sudden he's gonna be
a big-time Hollywood writer.
:24:14
You crazy.
:24:15
Call me crazy when I come back
with my first million.
:24:18
You think somebody's gonna pay you
a million for that junk you write?
:24:21
- Has anybody heard Preacher's poetry?
- Not me.
:24:24
Your eyes are like limpid pools
of eternity swallowing up my soul.
:24:30
Wait. There's more.
Check this out.
:24:34
Liquid dreams and visions of you
beckon to my throbbing manhood.
:24:41
You copied that
out of my notebook.
:24:45
What ya doin'
goin' in my notebook?
:24:56
- What's with you?
- He had no business in my notebook.
:24:59
Why don't you hit him
with your throbbing manhood?
:25:02
You think it's funny because I wanna
be somethin' besides a factory worker.
:25:07
That's because you're stupid niggers
that don't know shit!
:25:12
He's just jivin', man.
:25:18
He ain't got but one like this.
:25:27
Hey, man, what they know?
They don't know nothin'.
:25:30
We supposed to be
celebratin', right? Right?
:25:34
Come on, man.
Let's go get some of that wine.
:25:42
- Wine time, fellows.
- Yeah, baby.
:25:52
Good times.
:25:57
This is for the brothers
who ain't here.