Malcolm's Echo: The Legacy of Malcolm X
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- 2008
- 84 min
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[eerie instrumental music]
[labored breathing]
[clicking noise]
- Listen.
Listen.
Do you hear it?
Go away.
You all have to go away.
[gasping breaths]
[strange scraping noises]
No!
[footsteps pounding]
[locks clicking]
It's not in my head.
Bobby.
Bobby, where are you?
Bobby.
Bobby, why aren't you here?
It's happening again.
Shh, shh.
[whimpering]
They're after me.
I'm not crazy.
I'm not crazy.
You hear them, don't you?
[labored breathing]
No.
No!
[sobbing and screaming]
[pounding noises]
[gagging]
[keys jangling]
buzz!
[mechanical whirring]
- Well, they're hiring
non-unions
down at sanitation,
if you're interested.
- There's nothing
in transportation?
- Not at the moment.
Do you have any other
job skills?
- Good mechanic.
- Got a lot of mechanics waiting
for work already.
All right, now what time will l
expect you to call me tonight?
- About what?
- Well, it says here you got
a board release.
Do you understand
what that means?
- I've never done this before.
- It means parole
on a short leash.
So you call
in the next 24 hours
and let me know
where you're parking
yourself tonight.
- I'm staying at my mother's.
- All right.
You come in every Tuesday
for the next six months.
Now, this is important,
because you miss one,
you're in violation.
Does your mother know
you're staying with her?
- No.
- Well, don't you think
you should call and tell her?
- She died while I was inside.
- I'm sorry to hear that.
Do you have any other family?
Call him in the morning.
He may have work.
Not a lot of employers
want to hire people
in your situation.
[horn honking]
[men talking indistinctly]
buzz!
- Need something?
- Helen Reynolds' son.
I left you that message.
- Oh, yeah, yeah.
Of course, 519.
Wait here.
- I don't know where I'm going.
- Elevator to five.
Had to go in to change
the locks, you know?
- How come?
- Well, the police had to break
the door open,
you know, when they found her.
I didn't charge you for it,
though.
- Thanks.
- [muttering in Russian]
- Going up?
- [muttering in Russian]
[door creaks]
[metal scrapes]
[high-pitched discordant
piano music]
[sighs]
[muffled voices]
- [sighs]
[sweet piano music]
[thumping and scraping]
Ow!
Damn it.
- What do you mean,
what do I mean?
Where were you?
- I was just here
inside the house.
- You were just here inside
of the house.
Now, how come I saw you
out by that door?
What are you doing at that door?
You weren't there?
What, am I seeing things?
- I really don't understand.
What happened here?
[mumbling]
[door slams]
Oh, there's another story again.
- No, it's not a story.
She wanted to play.
- She can play inside
the apartment.
Why do you have to play with her
out in the hallway?
[record skips]
[muffled voices]
[people chattering]
- I'll be right with you.
- What do you guys want?
- Tell me what's good here.
- Listen.
Hey.
- Can you excuse me?
Hi.
When did you get back?
- A couple days.
- Are you here for good?
- I hope so.
- I'm sorry about your mom.
I heard what happened.
- Yeah, it's...
You look great.
- No, no, I don't.
You don't have to say that.
- Maybe a cup of coffee
or something later?
- I can't.
I have finals.
- School?
You're going to school?
- Yep.
- That's amazing.
- I have to design
an entire line by next week.
It's...
everything's really different
for me now.
- Yeah, maybe another time.
Maybe this weekend, maybe-
- I'm working doubles
and school,
and, look,
I have zero free time.
I don't think it's a good idea.
- Can we get the bill, please?
- [sighs]
I'm sorry.
I have to get back to work.
- It's good to see you.
- You too.
[scraping noises]
[person moaning]
[louder moaning]
[gasping]
[clattering noise]
- Help.
- Mom.
- Help me.
[heavy breathing]
[men talking indistinctly]
- See anything wrong?
- Got to be a loose
brake pad spring.
- You're sure about that?
- Guy complained of a rattle
when he drives over bumps,
right?
- That's right.
You know how to check for
misfires in alignment pressure?
- Yeah.
- Look, I've got to be honest
with you.
Involuntary manslaughter,
that's not exactly
a minor offense, you know?
- If I had more to offer you
than my word,
I would give it to you, man.
But I'm just trying to put
my life back together.
- Pay ain't high.
- I don't need much.
- If I hire you, I just ask you
to be straight with me.
All right?
It took me a long time
to build this shop,
and I don't want anything
risking that.
You understand?
- Give me one week,
and I'll show you what I can do.
- Come back tomorrow.
- Thank you.
- All right.
Sir, get up.
buzz!
- It's suppertime.
He won't answer.
- Got some plumbing problems,
I think.
Like, I'm hearing noises
in the walls.
- Patrol and unit 25.
[indistinct]
- [woman speaks indistinctly]
- We get calls.
This is a code four
on First and Broadway.
- Code two.
Get 6544.
[indistinct voices over radio]
- [sighs]
Great.
[cheers and applause on TV]
Miss Trupiano?
Bobby Reynolds.
Yeah.
Yeah, from high school.
Uh, yeah, I was released.
Is Louis there?
Oh, yeah?
You got a forwarding number
maybe or-
Hello?
Hello?
- She's got the dirty mouth
from the South.
All the way from Pascagoula,
Mississippi,
it's Molly Ritter.
[cheers and applause]
[dull scraping]
[dull scraping]
[muffled scraping]
[high-pitched piano tone]
[lid creaks]
[high-pitched piano tone]
You handle all the apartments
in the building, man?
Who's been in mine?
- You have the only key.
Everything okay?
- I found these.
- They're fingernails.
- I know what they are, man.
Why-why are they in my place?
Who would keep 'em?
- Maybe they belong
to your mother?
- Why would she keep 'em?
- When did you
speak to her last?
- Couple of years.
Yeah, you shouldn't have
to hear this from me,
but the neighbors heard
from the police.
Your mother locked herself
in her apartment for weeks
before she died.
- What?
You got any idea
why she would do that?
- No idea.
I started work here after.
I never met her.
But when they found her,
she was in real bad shape.
Nobody check in on her?
- She didn't have
anybody else, man.
Maybe one of the neighbors
upstairs knows more.
- Well, no offense, son,
but nobody here wants
to talk to you.
Everybody knows you were
in prison.
People talk.
She was sick, real sick.
- Yeah.
You-you gonna check
on those noises?
- What noises?
- In the walls.
Rusty pipes, I don't know.
They're coming
from somewhere, man.
Well, this is a prewar building.
You know, walls are thick.
the ceiling.
There's no sound.
You seem to be the only one
hearing things.
- I wasn't there.
- You weren't there?
What am l-
am I seeing things?
- l-I don't know what you're
talking about.
- Why do you keep lying to me
all the time?
- I'm not lying to you.
What, I go to work all day.
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