:02:35
Come on, boys!
:02:37
The way you're lollygagging around here
with them picks and them shovels...
:02:41
...you'd think it was 120°...
:02:44
It cant' be more than 114.
:02:50
Dock that Chink a day's pay
for napping on the job.
:02:56
Now, come on, boys, where's your
spirit? I don't hear no singing.
:03:01
When you were slaves,
you sang like birds.
:03:05
Go on. How about a good
old nigger work song?
:03:16
"I get no kick from champagne.
:03:23
"Mere alcohol doesn't thrill me at all.
:03:29
"So tell me why should it be true...
:03:35
"... that I get a belt out of you?
:03:42
"Some get a kick from cocaine. "
:03:49
What the hell is that shit?
:03:53
I meant a song. A real song.
:03:57
Something like...
:03:59
"Swing low, sweet chariot... "