Cotton Comes to Harlem
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:18:01
Be cool, brother.
:18:03
Jarema is hep.
:18:04
She's a stone fox.
Watch your ass.

:18:07
No sweat there.
:18:24
Found some confetti.
:18:28
Where's the loot?
:18:30
Ask o'malley.
:18:31
I know how you feel about o'malley. Do you?
:18:37
You make him?
:18:39
Yeah. He's a pickpocket
named early riser.

:18:42
He was at the rally.
:18:44
He works with a partner
named lo boy, a junkie.

:18:48
They worked
the holy dream.

:18:50
Could be the militants, ed.
They hate o'malley's guts.

:18:52
No. They wouldn't
pull a job like this.

:18:57
It ain't their style.
:18:59
Hey, ed!
:19:00
What is it?
:19:01
Look at this.
:19:07
Cotton from inside
the meat truck.

:19:10
It ain't drugstore cotton.
:19:13
What is it?
:19:15
It's raw,
unprocessed cotton,

:19:17
like from a bale.
:19:20
Ah. It's a long time
since I seen cotton like that.

:19:25
Digger, you ain't never
seen no raw cotton before.

:19:28
You was born and raised right
here in new york, just like me.

:19:31
What the hell
are you two doing here?

:19:34
Digger found
a hidden drop slot.

:19:37
This was in it.
It's full of trash.

:19:40
The syndicate.
:19:42
When o'malley was with 'em, he
talked, and they threatened to get him.

:19:44
Why'd they wait?
:19:46
White guns comin' up here,
:19:48
trying to knock off
reverend o'malley, you think?

:19:49
Could be.
:19:51
Blacks find out about this,
there'll be hell to pay.

:19:55
I want round the clock police
protection for reverend o'malley.

:19:58
To hell with o'malley!

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