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my brow
In the heat of the night
I'm feelin' motherless somehow
Stars with evil eyes
Stare from the skies
All mean and bright
In the heat of the night
Ain't a woman yet been born
Knows how to make the mornin' come
It's so hard to keep control
When I could sell my soul
For just a little light
In the heat of the night
In the heat of the night
I've got trouble wall to wall
Oh yes, I have
I repeat
I repeat, in the night
Must be an ending to it all
But hold on, it won't be long
Just you be strong
And it'll be all right
In the heat of the night
Where you keepin' the pie tonight?
A man ate the last piece
just before you come in.
What's that little old orphan
sittin' right up there?
Marble cake.
Tell you what, Sam. Bein' she's
in there by her little old lonesome,
I'll let you have her for free.
I told you 'bout that "Sam" business,
didn't I? Hm?
Sorry, Mr Wood.
I mean, uh... Officer Wood.
Well, a bow-legged Polly
and a knocked-kneed Paul
A bow-legged Polly
and a knocked-kneed Paul
A bow-legged Polly
and a knocked-kneed Paul
They can't get together at all
Just like the worm in the cornfield
said to his brother
"Yeah, go in one ear and out the other"
Well, a bucktoothed Clara
and a cross-eyed Clyde
A bucktoothed Clara
and a cross-eyed Clyde
Like old bow-legged Polly
and a knock-kneed Paul
Every time I see your face
It's got a way of turnin' me around
You tune me in, pretty baby
Wild things begin
Baby, that ain't love
But it sure is groovy
It's Colbert, all right.
Skull's caved in.
You ever take a homicide
picture before, son?
Well, at least he won't be movin' on me.
That's for sure. I want you to cover every
angle. Do you hear me? Every angle.
Uh, you boys, move on back now, OK?
Came all this way to build us a factory,
make somethin' outta this town.
Look what it got him.
Sam, did he have a wallet,
identification, anything like that?
That's the first thing I looked for.
Whoever fixed him musta took 'em.
- Any witnesses?
- I mean, not even a cat.
- How long's he been dead?
- Oh, less than an hour.
- Less than an hour.
- Maybe half that.
Maybe half.
Could have been a hitchhiker.
Check both ends of town, check
the depot, and check the pool hall. OK?
- Pool hall closed at one o'clock, Chief.
- I said check it, Sam.
Yes, sir.
On your feet, boy.
I mean now!
Get against that wall.
Get them hands high!
Spread them fingers out.
I wanna count all ten.
You move before I tell you to, boy,
by God, I'm gonna clean your plough.
That's pretty fat there, ain't it, boy? Huh?
Now, outside there's a police car.
You're gonna pick up that bag.
You're gonna walk out, and you're
gonna plant yourself in the back.
And you're gonna be
a real nice quiet boy all the way in.
You hear?!
C'mon, boy.
Move it!
Chief here?
- Hey, what's up, Sam?
- Chief?
What's goin' on?
- Wood?
- Yes, sir?
When's the last time I asked Courtney
to get oil for this damn thing?
Uh, last Wednesday.
Would you be kind enough to go outside
and remind him what day it is today?
Well, uh... how about the prisoner here?
Don't you worry about him.
Got a name, boy?
Virgil Tibbs.
Well, I don't think we're gonna
have any trouble, are we, Virgil?
No trouble at all.
Oh, you can go now, Sam.
Yes, sir.
- What did you hit him with?
- Hit whom?
"Whom"? Whom?
You a Northern boy? What's a Northern
boy like you doin' all the way down here?
- I was waiting for the train.
- There ain't no trains this time of mornin'.
- Tuesdays only. 4.05 to Memphis.
- You say.
Well... All right, you say right.
All right... Virgil.
Now look.
I try to run a nice, clean, safe town here.
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