Sam. I really am happy about that. Yeah. I'll stop by Jeff's room and get my money on my way out. Ray. Margie, you ain't gotta leave, baby. I'm on your hit record. If I'm ever going to go solo, then now's the time. Yeah, l... I don't want you... I don't want you to go solo. Ray, for once, I'm doing something for me. You remember the hummingbird, right? What? The hummingbird, Bea. And I don't want you to go. Somebody will fetch you when your bus gets to St. Augustine. And when you get there, show them this sign, and tell them you're name is Ray Charles Robinson. And them sandwiches I made, don't eat 'em all at once. You hear? Oh, please, don't make me go away. I'll keep up with the normal kids. I'll be good, just like George. This ain't got nothing to do with George. I've taken you as far as I can, baby. Them teachers at that blind school, they can teach you things I can't. And you need an education in this world. I don't want no education! Don't say that! I don't! I want to stay with you! Stop it, Ray! I won't have you living hand-to-mouth like me, you hear? Now listen, if you want to do something to make your mama proud, promise me, promise me you'll never let nobody turn you into no cripple. You won't become no charity case. You'll stand on your own two feet. I promise. I love you, baby. I'm so proud of you. No more segregation! No more segregation! No more segregation! No more segregation! No more segregation! No more segregation! No more segregation! No more segregation! No more segregation! No more segregation! No more segregation! Welcome back to Augusta, Ray! Hey, good to see you. No more segregation! No more segregation! Do you believe in the protest, Ray? Get out of here! Ray, I'm sorry about this. Hurry on up inside. We got refreshments waiting. Mr. Charles! Mr. Charles! You know tonight's show is segregated? The dance floor is whites only. Negroes can't leave the balcony. That's how it is, man. You know, this is Georgia. You think we don't know that? Negroes are persecuted in this state every day! Ain't nothing I can do about that. I'm an entertainer. And... and we all gotta play Jim Crow down here. I'm sorry, man. Now get out of here, boy. It doesn't have to be that way. You could change things, right here and now! I'm sorry, son. Ain't nothing I can do. You hear that, boy? That's the way things are. Ain't nothing or nobody can change it. Now get your black ass out of here, and take that trash with you! Hold on... hold on. He... he's right. He's right, Jeff. Get them on the bus. You sure? Get them back on the bus! Y'all heard him! Y'all heard Ray! Back on the bus! Are you serious? Get them on the bus. I can't do nothing here. Ray, you know me. I'm not gonna lose money just because you suddenly got religion. Ain't nothing I can do, man. We have a contract with me. You break it, I'll sue your ass! I'll win, Ray! You gotta do what you gotta do. Look, I'll win big! Do what you gotta do. I told you, I'll own your ass, Ray! Thank you, Mr. Charles. You could be the first. No, thank you, son. You were right. You're right. You'll never work Georgia again! He filed a lawsuit and it's more than a fine, Ray. This guy's got juice. He can get you barred from ever playing Georgia again. But he's willing to drop the suit if you'll make up the gig. Not if it's segregated. Ray, I admire what you're doing, man, but you can't afford this. Georgia is our highest-grossing state. I'm not playing any more to Jim Crow joints ever again, did you got that? Yeah. I got it. Jeff, get those people in here so we can rehearse. Com on, y'all, let's go. ¤ Unchain my heart ¤ ¤ Unchain my heart ¤ ¤ Baby, let me be ¤ ¤ Unchain my heart ¤ ¤ Unchain my heart ¤ ¤ Unchain my heart ¤ ¤ 'Cause you don't care about me ¤ ¤ Unchain my heart ¤ ¤ Why lead me through a life of
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