Harlem Nights
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:27:00
l'm sorry. l'm in the wrong place.
I thought you were that Sugar Ray.

:27:06
The candy business? That's great.
:27:09
You live in a great place and wear
tailor-made suits from selling candy.

:27:15
The candy business is something else.
:27:18
l'll say. There can't be a nigger
with a healthy tooth in his mouth.

:27:28
Oh, well... l'll see you later, Ray.
:27:34
You know, maybe I should
go into the candy business, too.

:27:39
l'd like to wear nice clothes
and live in a place like this.

:27:42
I know a lot about candy.
Are you looking for a partner, Ray?

:27:48
No, I don't think so.
:27:51
'Sugar Phil's Candy Store'.
:27:56
I like that!
:28:01
Maybe l'm just dreaming, Ray.
l'm a cop, for Christ's sake.

:28:09
See you later.
:28:18
I bet you will.
:28:28
Shit.
:28:35
Why would Calhoune
care about your place

:28:38
when he owns almost
every after-hours spot in the city?

:28:41
I don't know, maybe he wants more.
:28:44
We're going to have to relocate,
I know that.

:28:47
Why do we have to relocate?
I don't want to leave New York.

:28:51
I don't either, but Calhoune
ain't the type you fuck with.

:28:56
Hey, it's the champ!

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