my brow Yeah 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. Yeah. Sam, did he have a wallet, identification, anything like that? That's the first thing I looked for. Whoever fixed him musta took 'em. Nothin'. - 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? Sam? - 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. Virgil? 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. Oh! Now look. I try to run a nice, clean, safe town here. A ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Женя, Женечка и "Катюша" на английском - текст Корова на английском - текст Готов! на английском - текст Тариф Новогодний на английском - текст Реальная любовь на английском |