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:48:01
(Beeper)
:48:02
You wanna get that?
:48:04
What you talkin'? That ain't mine.
:48:07
What do you know?
:48:09
Ronnie, I was lookin' for
some help, some insight.

:48:12
Your brother's got those kids,
your nephews.

:48:15
Hey, maybe the guy was a crackhead.
:48:17
Darryl?. A crackhead?
Crackin' up? Says who?

:48:21
Ain't nobody sa... It's just...
It's just around, you know.

:48:25
You know what I'm tryin' to say.
:48:27
- You clocking?
- Nah.

:48:30
- How long you been clocking?
- What is you? Deaf? I don't hustle.

:48:34
Look. Here's my card.
:48:37
You hear anything...
boom - pick up the phone.

:48:40
- Boom.
- Good.

:48:43
I'll be seein' ya around, Ronnie.
:48:51
# Cos I wouldn't do this
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# Lord, if I tried... #
:48:55
(Car door closes, engine starts)
:48:58
- What he want?
- Somethin' about my brother.

:49:08
This is from Rodney.
:49:11
He say whack it up...
into ounces.

:49:17
He'll hit you off...later.
:49:21
Yeah, all right.
:49:24
Hm.
:49:31
- Jo-Jo. You know Rodney Little?
- Sure.

:49:33
- Rodney's got this yo, Strike.
- Likes to drink the chocolate Moos.

:49:37
I need yo to talk to me. You mind
laying some cards on him for me?

:49:40
- Depends.
- Need him to sweat.

:49:42
- What'll you do for me?
- Nothin' you don't do for yourself.

:49:45
Strike, my man!
This is a new day, Strike.

:49:49
Dinkins out, Rudy in. Law and order.
Cut the budget. Party's over.

:49:53
Crackdown on drugs, crime, niggers,
:49:56
spics, homeless, squeegeemen,
African-Americans.


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