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Yeah.
- Where you goin'?
- Where whitey ain't allowed.
- What the hell does that mean?
- You gave me till morning. Remember?
(car engine starts)
- Here's the car.
- He could have exchanged cars by now.
John, you stick here. We'll keep cruisin'.
You find him,
come back for me, you hear?
That's her place, here.
You want me to wait?
No, thank you, Packy. You go on home.
(bell tinkles)
Mrs Bellamy?
People around here
call me Mama Caleba.
Mama, l'm not from around here.
But you can put me on my train.
You talk crazy. You gin-drunk?
Just homesick.
Lord, Lord!
Whisper two little words,
Mama, and l'm on my way.
Maybe... I don't want to sever
a beautiful child like you right out.
A man's name.
First name, last name.
The man who's paying you
for Delores Purdy's abortion.
You're the boy who works for Mr Charlie.
I thought that's who you was.
Why you wanna do that?
Why you wanna help the police like that?
They stealin' your soul.
They chew you up and spit you out.
I'm not here to lay a finger on you, Mama.
It's the white boy l want.
What you got against him?
He's paying for his fun.
How much? l bet you he's not
paying you more than a hundred.
You know how much he's got in
his pocket right now? More than $600!
That cracker? (chuckles)
- Where'd he come off getting 600?
- He killed Mr Colbert.
You gone crazy out of your mind.
Now listen. Hear me good, Mama, please.
Don't make me have to send you to jail.
A lot you care!
There's white time in jail, and
coloured time. The worst kind you can do
is coloured time.
Child... you promise...
give me understanding.
I got used to better.
You won't take it away?
I won't take it away.
Well... I don't know his name.
But she's coming here tonight.
Get herself straight.
- Leave me alone! Let me go!
- (man) Let go of her!
- Let go of her!
- Let go of me!
Gonna teach you, boy!
No club this time, man?
A gun's not smart. The way
you killed Colbert was much smarter.
You killed Colbert?!
He's crazy. Crazy.
(horn blares)
(thug) OK, nigger. Your time, nigger.
Look in her purse.
- What's that mean?
- She's got $100 to pay for an abortion.
Listen to that. That's crazy.
Money she got from Ralph.
You gonna listen to him?
He got her to tell you
that Sam Wood did it.
He made a fool out of you, Purdy.
- Delores?
- Liar!
You stinkin' liar!
(Purdy) Gimme that purse!
You turned my little sister...
into a field slut?
(Delores screams) Lloyd! Lloyd!
- Hey, man, stay back!
- He's got a gun!
He's dead.
(Delores sobs)
When l left her house,
l was going to the diner.
Mr Colbert drove by,
so l hitched a ride with him. That's all.
I said "l sure would like a job in
that new factory once you get started."
And he said "Sure." And l said
"Well, l wonder where it's gonna be."
He said that field we were comin' up to
was it, and he would stop and show me.
I said to myself "Man, he's askin' for it."
I said "Now, Ralph,
all you gotta do when we get out...
is just sneak up behind him
and just... tap him."
"And then just claim that somebody
jumped us from the bushes."
That's all.
I didn't mean to kill him.
Yeah.
All right, Courtney. That's enough.
All right. C'mon, Ralph.
(Ralph on tape) That's all.
I didn't mean to kill him.
Well, got your ticket?
Here you are.
Thank you.
- Bye-bye.
- Goodbye.
Virgil?
You take care. You hear?
Yeah.
(# "ln the Heat ofthe Night"
by Ray Charles)
(guard) Board!
# ln the heat ofthe night
# l've got trouble wall to wall
# Oh yes, l have
# l repeat
# l repeat, in the night
# Must be an endin' to it all
# Hold on, it won't be long
# Yeah, you be strong
# And l'll be all right
# ln the heat ofthe night
# ln the heat ofthe night
Ripped by thewildbunch22ln the heat of the night
Seems like a cold sweat
creepin' across my brow
Yeah
ln the heat of the night
l'm feelin' motherless somehow
Stars with evil eyes
Stare from the skies
All mean and bright
ln the heat of the night
Полуночная жара Полуночная жара

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