For Love or Country: The Arturo Sandoval Story
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:14:01
That's enough!
:14:04
Our comrades are losing
their lives in Angola.

:14:07
You guys are thinking
about your little music.

:14:10
Just about yourselves!
There's no time for that.

:14:13
There are limits!
:14:15
There are limits!
:14:22
-Leave the cowboys alone.
-I never saw that picture before.

:14:25
I don't care, this is dominoes.
:14:28
-Pay attention to the game!
-One more coffee, please.

:14:31
Wait, it's not your turn.
:14:38
Gracias, Mama.
:14:41
Your coffee is like a wake-up kiss
in the morning.

:14:44
Cirita bonita, tan bella y sabrosita.
:14:49
Gracias.
:14:55
Tastes like the fourth time
through on these grounds.

:14:59
You boys wanna play?
:15:03
Maybe later, Papi.
:15:08
This is going nowhere.
:15:11
You heard Jaime?
:15:13
They pull us out of venues.
They pull the equipment.

:15:15
They won't ever do it.
:15:19
We'll be so good they'll have to support us.
:15:21
How are you gonna get 'em
to support a jazz band?

:15:23
Never call it " jazz."
Don't ever even use the word.

:15:26
They'll know. They'll hear it.
:15:29
These guys, they're not musicians,
they're bureaucrats.

:15:32
You're Cuban, I'm Cuban. Chucho's Cuban.
:15:35
Whatever we play
is gonna be Cuban music.

:15:38
We'll need some kind of camouflage,
you know?

:15:52
Congas.
:15:54
Big ones.
:15:58
-Up front.
-Up front!


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