:11:00
I wouldn't let anyone see us
together. No way I'd walk...
:11:02
down 18th Avenue with a black
on my arm... no fuckin' way.
:11:05
- Not even Paula Abdul?
- Not even Paula Abdul.
:11:08
- Abdul says she's not black.
- Who's Paula Abdul?
:11:12
She got big tits?
:11:14
It's gotta stop somewhere.
Next thing, a black guy...
:11:17
will wanna pork Denise.
They took over sports...
:11:20
baseball, basketball,
football, boxin'...
:11:22
What do we got left?
Hockey?
:11:24
- Golf.
- Golf! Come on, man.
:11:27
They fuckin' elected Dinkins.
Christ, when does it stop?
:11:30
I don't need this shit
from you guys today.
:11:34
All you ever do
is complain... complain.
:11:37
When Dinkins won, the next day
everybody was packin' up.
:11:39
And where'd you go?
Around the corner?
:11:42
The first thing he does...
appoints that black police commissioner.
:11:45
- What's his name?
- Lee Brown.
:11:47
- Downtown Brown.
- Did you vote?
:11:49
- I didn't. I had to fix my car.
- Patty, did you vote?
:11:52
- No. I had to help my mom.
- Veeshay?
:11:54
- Yeah, I voted.
- You didn't vote.
:11:57
I did vote!
Fuck you.
:11:59
You're full of shit.
Frankie Botz?
:12:02
Sure, I voted...
about six times.
:12:04
I wrote Rudy,
Rudy, Rudy.
:12:07
I put a stamp on it.
I don't know if they got it.
:12:09
- Airmail. Fuckin' flew it in.
- You're full of shit.
:12:12
- Sonny, did you vote?
- I went to PS 205.
:12:15
They must've moved. What am I gonna do?
Walk around all day?
:12:19
You guys didn't even
register to vote.
:12:21
You never voted in your life.
No wonder Giuliani lost.
:12:24
What's the sense of voting?
Look at Marion Barry,
:12:26
smokin' crack
with his girlfriend...
:12:28
I mean, the mayor of D.C.,
the nation's capitol!
:12:31
What does that have to do
with David Dinkins?
:12:33
- Two different people.
- He's black!
:12:35
There's Marion Barry and
there's David Dinkins.
:12:38
- Black on black.
- David Dinkins, Marion Barry.
:12:40
- Black on black.
- He's talkin' of Dinkin Donuts.
:12:43
One plus one is two...
two different people.
:12:46
They're both black!
Read the Post.
:12:48
- I sell the Post.
- What about Central Park?
:12:50
- Yeah, Salaam Baloney.
- Guy writes a rap poem...
:12:53
and says he innocent.
He's not remorseful one bit.
:12:55
What the fuck was that?
"I'm a cool type of fellow,
cool, calm, and mellow."
:12:59
- Get the fuck out!
- I'm not talking Central Park!