Bucktown
- R
- Year:
- 1975
- 94 min
- 107 Views
[Car horn]
HEY, CLETE, SAM.
[Sam chuckling]
[Police radio]
SAM, SAM.
THIS IS SAM.
[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]
ENJOY YOUR WORK.
HEY,YOU KNOW,
HE ALMOST KILLED
YOU GONNA BE:
IN TOWN LONG?
WELCOMING COMMITTEE?
HEY, WELL,
WHILE YOU'RE HERE.
[Sam]
TO THE HOSPITAL.
YOU KNOW WHERE:
YES.
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.
THAT CHANGES SHEETS
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?
HA HA HA!
BUT FIRST I WAN TO SEE THE COLOR
OF YOUR GREEN,
AND I'LL SHOW
YOU'LL NEVER FORGET.
I'LL HELP YOU
WITH THIS, MISTER.
NO CHARGE.
A HALF A BUCK,
I'LL TELL YOU
AND WHERE:
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.
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.
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
DOIN' IN TOWN?
MY BROTHER, THAT'S ALL.
[Woman]
OOH.
YEAH.
DUKE JOHNSON.
DID HE:
SAY ANYTHING?
NO, HE DIDN'T TALK
TOO MUCH,
FOR BEN'S FUNERAL.
I'M GLAD
YOU CALLED,
ARNETTA.
YOU TOLD ME:
THAT'S WHAT I'M DOIN'.
GOODNIGHT.
YEAH.
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:
THIS HUMBLE MAN,
BEN JOHNSON,
ALL PEOPLE.
WHO ALWAYS HELD:
IN GREEN PASTURES.
HE RESTORETH:
MY SOUL.
SO WE KNOW,
ALMIGHTY GOD,
THAT YOU WILL:
TO EMBRACE HIM,
AMEN.
THE FATHER, THE SON
[Duke]
THOSE WERE GOO:
D WORDS, REVEREND.
THANK YOU.
EXCUSE ME, SIR.
I'M WALDO HARLEY.
YEAH.
I'M DUKE JOHNSON.
DUKE?
ARETHA. ARETHA,
THAT'S BEN'S BROTHER.
YOU REALLY DUKE?
IN THE FAMILY.
AND EVERYTHING.
SO YOU'RE THE ONE.
YOU SAW BEN?
NO.
SOME HOTSHOT BROTHER.
ARETHA, PLEASE.
YOUR HELP?
ABOUT IT NOW:
AND BURY HIM,
AND SPLIT!
[Harley]
ARETHA, NOW--
HE WOULDN'T DIRTY
THAT SHOESHINE:
WOULD YOU, MR. DUKE JOHNSON?
ARETHA, PLEASE.
DON'T MIND HER, DUKE.
DON'T MIND HER.
NO, I--
I CAN'T MIND A LADY
RIGHT, DUKE.
DUKE, YOU'RE ABSOLUTELY RIGHT.
[Lawyer]
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
TO SELL, USE, ANYTHING I WANT,
RIGHT?
IN ABOUT 60 DAYS.
FOR 2 MONTHS?
THE RULES A BIT,
BROTHER'S PROPERTY.
HOW MUCH?
LEATHER WALLET.
AROUND HERE, DON'T YOU?
HI, DUKE.
WAITIN' FOR YOU
AND TELLIN' STEVIE HERE
ALL ABOUT IT.
YEAH, ABOUT WHAT?
OH, HOW YOU'RE GONNA
AND EVERYTHING.
GOOD TIMES START ROLLIN' AGAIN.
ESPECIALLY STEVIE HERE,
YOUR BROTHER BEN
MADE A RIGHT SMAR LIVIN' FROM IT.
FOR YOU, DUKE.
THAN JUST A LIVIN'.
LOOK, I'M GONNA BE
STUCK HERE 2 MONTHS,
SURE, DUKE.
OKAY?
SURE, DUKE.
YOU TAKE CARE.
[Harley]
MR. DUKE.
MR. DUKE,
SIR.
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:
ON THE DOOR.
REALLY, DUKE,
AND PARTYIN' REAL GOOD
AND CATCHIN' GOOD.
WHY, A SUCKER
YOU COULD BE:
PLAYIN' SWEET MUSIC
YOU GUYS ARE:
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