Cotton Comes to Harlem
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:22:01
I am a christian.
:22:02
That's why I don't take a
stick and knock your teeth out.

:22:05
All of you trying
to steal my money!

:22:07
Tryin' to steal
your money?

:22:09
Yes! Trickers! That's what
you are. Every one of you!

:22:11
Why, you old fool!
:22:13
Don't you think
I got sense enough to know

:22:15
there ain't no such thing as
a bale of cotton in harlem?

:22:19
Hmmph!
:23:10
Ed: That damn bryce
chewin' my ass out.

:23:13
Dumb anderson
didn't say a word.

:23:15
Well, he's got his own
mortgage to worry about.

:23:20
I oughta quit this job.
:23:23
All right, now,
suppose you do quit.

:23:25
Suppose you tell 'em to
take the badge and shove it.

:23:27
Who's gonna
pay your mortgage?

:23:28
You.
Mm-mm!

:23:29
Not me, baby.
You quit, I quit.

:23:32
Then who'll protect the black
folks from the white folks?

:23:37
Who's gonna protect the
black folks from themselves?

:23:42
I'm sick of this. Gotta be at
death's door. I'm tired of this jazz.

:23:51
God damn.
:23:52
Aah!
:23:54
When did you turn japanese?
:23:55
Come on.
You know the position.

:23:58
Come on,
spread your legs back.


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