Harlem Nights
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:37:04
Hey, Ray. The candy man.
:37:07
Hello, Sergeant Cantone.
l'd like you to meet a friend, Mr Quick.

:37:14
- Quick like in 'fast'?
- Quick like in 'quick to whip ass'.

:37:19
You mean like 'you might
get your ass whipped quick'?

:37:23
I haven't had my ass whipped in a while.
Probably been like 1911 .

:37:28
- When the doctor slapped your ass.
- That's the last time. l'm looking for him.

:37:33
Well, stick around.
l'm kind of mad at you, Ray.

:37:38
- Why are you mad at me?
- You lied to me.

:37:42
You said you were in the candy
business. It was you I was looking for.

:37:47
Are you going to take me in for that?
:37:53
No, I ain't going to arrest you.
:37:56
I want to talk business with you.
Where can we talk?

:38:01
- My office.
- Where's your office?

:38:07
Here's the deal. I got a call from a friend
by the name of Bugsy Calhoune.

:38:12
He said you were sitting
on a goldmine here.

:38:15
Now, don't get me wrong...
:38:18
...there's always
going to be after-hour places.

:38:21
We generally leave them alone,
:38:24
but you guys are doing
10,000-15,000 a week.

:38:27
That's a lot of money.
:38:30
To be perfectly honest, Mr Calhoune
and myself want some of it.

:38:35
How much money are you talking about,
you maggot motherfucker?

:38:41
You guys are doing 15,000.
Let's say our cut is 10,000.

:38:49
You're robbing us, you son of a bitch.
:38:52
No, no. You're robbing the system, Ray.
:38:55
What do you want, sympathy from me?
You're criminals, for Christ's sake!


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