Hurricane
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:09:00
[Men Chattering]
:09:03
[ Sighs ]
:09:10
"Special gift
for the Hurricane."

:09:20
[Thinking]
Don't trust 'em, Rubin.

:09:23
Don't trust 'em.
:09:33
You trust a bunch of little
white-ass do-gooders...

:09:35
more than you trust me,
:09:37
more than you trust us.
:09:40
[ Smacks Lips ]
Yeah. No more hate.

:09:46
Try that on, huh ?
:09:48
[Thinking] Don't trust 'em.
They'll turn on ya.
Don't trust 'em, no.

:09:51
Think me and you.
Me and you.
See how that fits.

:09:57
It's time.
For what ?

:10:02
It's time for you to go.
:10:04
Don't you turn your back
on me, nigger.

:10:09
Rubin !
:10:11
Rubin !
:10:13
Ladies and gentlemen,
:10:16
in this corner--
:10:20
[Announcer]
ln this corner,
from Paterson, New Jersey,

:10:24
wearing the white trunks
with blackstripes,

:10:27
Rubin "Hurricane" Carter!
:10:29
[Bell Rings]
[Crowd Cheering]

:10:43
Okay, Sam.
You joining us ?
Yeah. Yeah.

:10:45
Lesra,
get up the back.

:10:47
[Lisa ] Dear Rubin,
l can't believe the warmth
and beauty of your letter.

:10:50
Ready ?
We get a rich, deep feeling
of experiencing your presence.

:10:54
You've made what
we 've been saying the truth,

:10:57
that you can't keep people back
who refuse to be kept back.


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