
Bucktown
- R
- Year:
- 1975
- 94 min
- 110 Views
[Car horn]
HEY, CLETE, SAM.
[Sam chuckling]
HERE, COME OVER HERE.
[Police radio]
SAM, SAM.
THIS IS SAM.
OFF THE POKER PALACE.
[Sam]
SON OF A B*TCH.
[Tires squealing]
[Siren]
[Siren]
[Train bell ringing]
[Tires skidding]
[Train brakes squealing]
[Clete] OH, YEAH.
[Chuckling]
YOU KNOW, BOY, CRIME JUST DON' PAY IN BUCKTOWN.
[Sam]
HEY, CLETE, YOU SURE DO
ENJOY YOUR WORK.
HEY,YOU KNOW,
THIS IS A REAL BAD CAT.
HE ALMOST KILLED
YOU GONNA BE:
IN TOWN LONG?
WHY? ARE YOU THE
WELCOMING COMMITTEE?
HEY, WELL,
WHILE YOU'RE HERE.
[Sam]
BETTER GET HIS ASS
TO THE HOSPITAL.
YOU KNOW WHERE:
THE CLUB ALABAM IS ?
YES.
SON, DO YOU BELIEVE IN GOD?
YEAH, SURE.
WHY NOT?
THEN YOU'RE IN
THE WRONG PLACE.
[Chuckling]
WHY DIDN'T YOU
YOU DIDN'T ASK, DID YOU?
PLACE'S BEEN CLOSED
SINCE BEN DIED.
WHERE CAN I FIND A GOOD HOTEL?
WE AIN'T GOT ONE.
WELL, HOW ABOUT ONE
THAT CHANGES SHEETS
AT LEAS EVERY OTHER NIGHT.
HMM.
THAT WOULD BE:
THE OLD DIXIE.
IT'S JUST A COUPLE OF BLOCKS DOWN.
I'LL TAKE YOU.
NO, THANK YOU.
I'LL WALK.
BABY,
IS THAT REALLY:
ALL YOU?
SWEETIE, WHAT YOU SEE
IS WHAT YOU GET.
HA HA HA!
BUT FIRST I WAN TO SEE THE COLOR
OF YOUR GREEN,
AND I'LL SHOW
BOTH OF YOU A TIME
YOU'LL NEVER FORGET.
I'LL HELP YOU
WITH THIS, MISTER.
NO CHARGE.
I'M GLAD TO HELP.
A HALF A BUCK,
I'LL TELL YOU
AND WHERE:
TO GET IT ON.
OH, YEAH?
GET WHAT ON?
YOU NAME IT,
I GOT IT.
NAH.
NO, THANKS.
OKAY,
HOW ABOU CARDS?
IF YOU GO:
TO DOC ANDERSON'S,
CHECK THE DEUCES
AND NINES.
THEY'RE MARKED.
LITTLE MAN,
I AIN'T INTERESTED.
OKAY, WOMEN.
THE BES IN TOWN IS SONORA
OVER AT RUBY'S.
BUT DON'T LET HER
GET ON TOP:
OR SHE'LL BUCK
YOUR BRAINS OUT.
THIS INFORMATION FROM, ANYWAY?
YOU SELL PENICILLIN, TOO?
THANKS, MAN.
SEE ARNETTA.
SHE'LL GET YOU
THE BEST ROOM:
IN THE HOUSE:
STEVIE SENT YOU.
IS THAT YOURS?
YEAH. WHY?
'CAUSE YOU'RE THE ONLY
PIMP I EVER SEEN
THAT DRIVES A MOTORBIKE.
HEY.
I AIN'T NO PIMP.
I'M WALT DISNEY,
AND THIS IS:
DISNEYLAND.
HA HA HA.
[Ding]
OOH.
GOT A ROOM?
HOW MANY NIGHTS,
HONEY?
JUST ONE.
THAT'LL BE $15
IN ADVANCE.
THAT'S ROOM 204.
YOU CAN TAKE THE STAIRS.
IT'S A LITTLE BI QUICKER.
THANK YOU.
SAY, BABY, YOU KNOW,
IF YOU'RE INTERESTED,
NO, THANKS.
WELL, YOU KNOW
IT AIN'T MY BUSINESS,
BUT WHAT'S A FINE
BLACK THING LIKE YOU
DOIN' IN TOWN?
I'M JUST HERE TO BURY
MY BROTHER, THAT'S ALL.
[Woman]
OOH.
YEAH.
DUKE JOHNSON.
DID HE:
SAY ANYTHING?
NO, HE DIDN'T TALK
TOO MUCH,
BUT HE SAID HE'S HERE
FOR BEN'S FUNERAL.
I'M GLAD
YOU CALLED,
ARNETTA.
YOU TOLD ME:
TO CHECK WITH YOU.
THAT'S WHAT I'M DOIN'.
GOODNIGHT.
YEAH.
YOUR DINNER IS READY,
CHIEF PATTERSON.
ALMIGHTY GOD:
IN HEAVEN ABOVE,
I THANK THEE FOR WHA YOU'VE SET BEFORE ME.
AND I GIVE...
[Minister]
UNTO YOU, O LORD,
THE SOUL:
OF THIS GOOD MAN,
THIS HUMBLE MAN,
BEN JOHNSON,
A MAN OF THE PEOPLE,
ALL PEOPLE.
WHO ALWAYS HELD:
WHO GAVE LIKE YOU
IN GREEN PASTURES.
HE RESTORETH:
MY SOUL.
SO WE KNOW,
ALMIGHTY GOD,
THAT YOU WILL:
CONTINUE TO LOVE BEN
AS WE HAVE LOVED HIM.
TO EMBRACE HIM,
TO TAKE HIM INTO
YOUR KINGDOM THIS DAY.
AMEN.
IN THE NAME OF:
THE FATHER, THE SON
AND THE HOLY GHOST.
[Duke]
THOSE WERE GOO:
D WORDS, REVEREND.
THANK YOU.
EXCUSE ME, SIR.
I'M WALDO HARLEY.
MIGHT YOU BE A FRIEND
OF OUR BELOVED BEN THERE?
YEAH.
I'M DUKE JOHNSON.
DUKE?
THAT'S JUST WHAT I FIGURED.
ARETHA. ARETHA,
YOU AND STEVIE SAY
HELLO TO THE DUKE.
THAT'S BEN'S BROTHER.
YOU REALLY DUKE?
BEN TOLD US ALL ABOUT YOU.
SAYS YOU'RE THE SMARTEST ONE
IN THE FAMILY.
YOU KNOW, HOW YOU BEEN
ALL OVER THE WORLD
AND EVERYTHING.
SO YOU'RE THE ONE.
WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME
YOU SAW BEN?
NO.
SOME HOTSHOT BROTHER.
ARETHA, PLEASE.
YOUR HELP?
WHAT KIND OF HELP?
THERE'S NOTHIN' YOU CAN DO
ABOUT IT NOW:
EXCEPT FOR TO FIND
THE TIME TO COME
AND BURY HIM,
AND SPLIT!
[Harley]
ARETHA, NOW--
AREN'T YOU GONNA STAY?
NO, HE'S NO GONNA STAY,
HE WOULDN'T DIRTY
THAT SHOESHINE:
IN THIS COW PASTURE.
WOULD YOU, MR. DUKE JOHNSON?
ARETHA, PLEASE.
DON'T MIND HER, DUKE.
BEN WAS GOOD TO HER.
HIS DYIN' KIND OF PUT A PAIN
DON'T MIND HER.
NO, I--
I CAN'T MIND A LADY
RIGHT, DUKE.
DUKE, YOU'RE ABSOLUTELY RIGHT.
[Lawyer]
AND ACCORDING TO THIS WILL,
HE LEFT EVERYTHING TO YOU:
AN ESTATE CONSISTING
MAINLY OF A LO:
AND FRAME HOUSE,
A HAND-TOOLED LEATHER WALLE CONTAINING $39.43
AND A SAVINGS ACCOUN PASS BOOK
IN THE NAME:
OF BENJAMIN A. JOHNSON.
ALL OF BEN'S THING
S BELONG TO ME NOW, RIGHT?
TO SELL, USE, ANYTHING I WANT,
RIGHT?
IN ABOUT 60 DAYS.
MAN, YOU GOTTA BE KIDDIN'.
THAT'S THE STATE LAW.
IT TAKES THAT LONG
TO CLOSE AN ESTATE.
FOR 2 MONTHS?
OF COURSE, WE COULD RELAX
THE RULES A BIT,
BROTHER'S PROPERTY.
HOW MUCH?
UH, LET'S SAY YOU SIGN
FOR AN EMPTY HAND-TOOLED
LEATHER WALLET.
YOU RUN A NICE BUSINESS
AROUND HERE, DON'T YOU?
HI, DUKE.
WE'VE BEEN OVER THERE
WAITIN' FOR YOU
AND TELLIN' STEVIE HERE
ALL ABOUT IT.
YEAH, ABOUT WHAT?
OH, HOW YOU'RE GONNA
STAY ON, OPEN THE CLUB
AND EVERYTHING.
MAN, I CAN'T WAIT FOR THEM
GOOD TIMES START ROLLIN' AGAIN.
PLACE WAS REALLY LIKE A HOME
ESPECIALLY STEVIE HERE,
'CAUSE HE LIVES IN THE BACK.
YOUR BROTHER BEN
MADE A RIGHT SMAR LIVIN' FROM IT.
FOR YOU, DUKE.
I FIGURE LIFE OWES ME MORE
THAN JUST A LIVIN'.
ALL I WANT FROM THAT BAR
LOOK, I'M GONNA BE
STUCK HERE 2 MONTHS,
SURE, DUKE.
THEN YOU FIND ME A BUYER
FOR THE CLUB ALABAM
SO I CAN GET THE
HELL OUT OF HERE.
OKAY?
SURE, DUKE.
YOU TAKE CARE.
[Harley]
MR. DUKE.
MR. DUKE,
SIR.
IS IT ALL RIGHT IF WE WALK
A WISE DUDE LIKE YOU.
SHOWS HOW WRONG:
YOU CAN BE.
STEVIE, YOU SPEAK
FOR YOURSELF.
SOMETHIN' BOTHERIN'
YOU TWO?
OH NO, DUKE.
EVERYTHING IS:
"EXPUBIDENT,"
EXCEPT THAT, IT'S GONNA BE
A LITTLE HARD:
TO FIND A BUYER FOR THE CLUB
WITH THAT CLOSED SIGN
ON THE DOOR.
THAT'S THE WAY IT IS, BRO.
BUT IT DON'T HAVE TO BE.
REALLY, DUKE,
AND PARTYIN' REAL GOOD
AND CATCHIN' GOOD.
WHY, A SUCKER
COME IN THEN AND
HE KNOW HE GONNA
HAVE TO GET DOWN
WITH SOME HEAVY BREAD.
YOU COULD BE:
PLAYIN' SWEET MUSIC
ON THE CASH REGISTER.
YOU GUYS ARE:
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