Carmen Jones Page #7
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- 1954
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No matter what the time
So I won't fill my pretty eyes
With salty tears
Cos I ain't got de time
I'm gonna run out
every second I got left
Before he throws me down
I'm gonna laugh and sing
and use up all my breath
Before he mows me down
While I can fly around
I'll do my flying high
I'm gonna keep on livin'
Up to the day I die
De nine
Hello
OI' boy
Hello?
My Joe
He was always my Joe
and use up all my breath
We was in love
From the way people talked
Reckon everyone knowed it
Kids on the street where we'd go
Used to yell at us
"Cindy Lou belongs to Joe!"
Lord! O Lord!
You know that was true
And Joey belonged
To Cindy Lou?
We wanna check on his pass. He's
been shacking up here for a week.
- I run a respectable place.
- Ain't sayin' you don't.
Take a look at this picture.
Does he live here?
One flight up. Room 24.
You're too late, miss. Husky's
finished trainin' for the day.
I'm looking for someone the papers
say he's runnin' around with.
- Is her name Carmen?
- That too.
She's in his dressing room now,
right in there, to the left.
Thank you.
Sorry, we got all the toothbrushes
we need, little lady.
Wait. I'm here to see
Miss Carmen Jones. Please.
Me?
Say, ain't you that little gal
Joe was stuck on?
Yes. I came here
to find out where he is.
You the only one that know.
Nice gal like you gonna get into
trouble taking up with a deserter.
I don't care what he done. I gotta
find him before the military do.
Tell me where he is, please.
Joe!
So you ran out on me.
Sure. He can give you a better time
than I can.
Fancy clothes...
swell company, the whole works.
Husky Miller's latest woman.
Only that ain't the way
it's gonna be.
We's all washed up.
Go away.
Go with this sweet little gal.
You'd like that, I guess,
so it'd leave you free to play.
Only you're coming with me,
where you belong.
Put a hand on Carmen again
and I'll immobilise you.
- Joe, don't fight with him.
- Leave me alone.
- Who is this jerk, anyhow?
- You shut your fat trap!
- You double-crossin' tramp!
- What'd you call her?
- Husky, you'll kill him!
- If it's the last thing I do!
Husky, that won't be
the last thing you do.
- I swore I'd let no man take you!
- How you gonna stop me?
- I'll show you!
- No! You's in enough trouble!
- Cindy, go away.
- Somebody get the police!
- Dink, what you waitin' on?
- Stay put!
Joe, honey, listen!
I ain't no good to ya, Cindy. Go home
to your maw where you belong.
Put that thing away, boy.
Ain't gonna get you nowhere with me.
Nor with him neither!
That's enough, Husky!
That's enough!
One more crack!
The MPs!
Get out the back way! Go on!
- You're comin' with me.
- She ain't goin' nowhere with you.
- I said we was washed up.
- Why you helpin' me get away?
Cos I can't stand nobody
bein' cooped up!
- Right this way, gentlemen.
- Just keep goin'.
Go on home. Forget him.
Bait your hook for fish you can fry.
How can I love a man
When I know he don't want me?
He ain't been good
He ain't been kind
He give me up
For that old roadside woman
But I can't drive him
from my mind
I's scared, O Lord, I's scared
I's like a leaf
that's lost her tree
I's alone, O Lord, I's alone
He got hisself
another woman
Did she feel his arms
All around her?
No, Lord, I can't believe it's so
No, Lord,
don't you let her keep my Joe
Make him throw her back
Where he found her
Joe!
You said that both your arms
was mine
Remember?
You said your arms
Was mine
I's...
Your gal
I was always your gal
There was no-one but me
We was in love
From the way people talked
Kids on the street where we'd go
Used to yell at us
"Cindy Lou belongs to Joe!"
Lord, O Lord
Look down and try to see
How you can make Joe
Come home
To me
O Lord, look down
Lead my Joe
Off the road
Where he's strayin'
Oh, tell my man
Where to go
O Lord, I's callin'
On
You?
Poncho! Poncho!
Ladies and gentlemen,
this is your feature presentation,
ten rounds of boxing...
...introducing from the great city
of Chicago, Husky Miller!
And his opponent from Brazil...
the South American heavyweight
champion, the sensational...
Kid Poncho!
Give him another one, Husky!
Punch him! Punch him!
Punch him on the nose!
Well, what do you think?
This is just the beginning.
A piece of gum, please.
Hit him with the right! Hit him!
Yeah! Hit him, Husky!
...three, four...
five, six...
seven, eight...
nine, ten!
Husky! Husky!
The time:
Two minutes,20 seconds of the second round.
The winner,
by a knockout, Husky Miller!
Stand up and fight
until you hear the bell
Stand toe to toe
Trade blow for blow
Keep punching
till you make your punches tell
Show that crowd what you know
Until you hear that bell,
that final bell
Stand up and...
That's our man
The man with the wallop
Hotter than a firecracker
What a man, man, oh, what a man
Bell! Bell! Bell!
Attaboy, can you
make with the wallop
Win that dough
and then we can doll up
With a diamond big as a scallop
Attaboy, attaboy, attaboy!
You're comin' with me
or you ain't goin' noplace.
Let me go!
You promised you was gonna be mine
till the end.
That's one promise you're gonna keep.
Can't you get it through your head?
We're done. Now let me go!
I'd sooner kill you.
Then here's your chance.
But all I wanna do
Is love you
Like I used to
To hold your hand
In my hand
And feel your heart
Next to my heart
Can't we begin again?
Couldn't we start all over?
Couldn't we
Begin again?
If you want to start a fire
where a fire was before
The coal you burn must be new coal
Our flame is out
Cold as the snow
We had ourselves some fun
Didn't we?
And now it's done
But where can I put my memories?
They got no sea to drown in
The little things
that used to make us laugh
When we was clownin'
And all the things
we'd say or do
Are all part of me and you
Joe, you is makin' it tough now
For yourself, the same as for me
Joe, ain't you heard me
say enough now?
No! No!
No!
What used to be ain't no more!
Do you forget
how I used to love you?
No-one but Joe
ever loved you so good
Let's go away
and begin our life all over
Carmen all alone with Joe
Don't you think
there's a chance?
Only say that you do
No! That wouldn't be true
Ain't gonna lie!
Ain't gonna lie!
I look at life straight
in the eye?
I'll have no man laugh at me
while you roll around in his arms.
You're stayin' with me
or I'll kill you.
OK. Kill me now or let me go!
- For the last time...
- For the last time.
Here's that ten-cent store ring you
gave me. Now that's the end of you!
You tramp!
You're no good. You never were.
Two-timin' me,
like it don't count for nothin'.
Well, it does.
You ain't never gonna do that
to no man again.
Keep punching
till you make your punches tell
Show that crowd...?
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