Malcolm X Page #24
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1992
- 202 min
- 1,750 Views
EXT. OPEN AIR "MAID'S MARKET" - DAY
A place where black women come to offer themselves for day
work.
SEVERAL ARE SEEN. A WHITE WOMAN comes up to one to interview
her (bargain with her). Malcolm's voice is heard before he
is seen, speaking to the women from a ladder.
MALCOLM'S VOICE
My beautiful sister, for you are
beautiful. Beautiful because you are
black. Because black is beautiful.
You work in the white folks' kitchen
so I don't have to tell you that
they're devils.
CLOSE - MALCOLM
MALCOLM:
And you are putting yourselves on
the auction block, letting them
examine you like a horse, like a
slave. The Honorable Elijah Muhammad
teaches that you are black and should
be proud...
FACE OF ONE BLACK WOMAN, beginning to shake her head in
accord.
INT. TEMPLE #7 - NIGHT
The SAME WOMAN, now at a Muslim meeting. The faces of other
listeners (from the church and from the maids' market) are
scattered in Malcolm's audience.
The headquarters itself shows the progress Malcolm has made.
It is better furnished, larger, and the chairs are filled.
Bembry, Sidney, and Lorraine are in the back of the room,
pleased with the growth.
Malcolm stands at a podium.
MALCOLM:
We're not American, we're Africans
who happen to be in America. We were
kidnapped and brought here against
our will from Africa. We didn't land
on Plymouth Rock, brothers and sister.
Plymouth Rock landed on us.
Reactions:
laughter, interest. Ad lib "That's the truth."MALCOLM:
Put an end to your begging. No more
"Please, Mr. White Man, Lawdy boss,
brush me another crumb from off your
table, kindly, sir." We are a nation,
a great nation and don't need a thing
from them.
Malcolm scanning the faces of his audience as they react. He
sees someone he knows and blurts out boyishly (and winningly):
MALCOLM:
Shorty!
The crowd turns to Shorty, sitting embarrassedly in the
audience.
MALCOLM:
Come on up here, man, and give us
some skin. Here's a man, brothers
and sisters, who shot up with me,
who robbed with me, and did time in
the white devil's jailhouse. Stand
up, Shorty, and be counted --
But Shorty is trying to hide from the spotlight. Malcolm
comes down from the platform and walks to him.
MALCOLM:
Folks, the brother is shy and needs
special attention. So would you excuse
us, while Brothers Sidney and Earl
take up the collection.
He embraces Shorty as the crowd laughs appreciatively and
Brothers Sidney and Earl have a chuckle themselves.
INT. MUSLIM CAFETERIA - NIGHT
Shortly and Malcolm sit at a table. Shorty has a cup of coffee
in front of him.
SHORTY:
I got to hand it to you, Homey. That's
the best preacher hype I ever did
hear.
MALCOLM:
It isn't a hype, Shorty. And I meant
what I said:
join us.SHORTY:
Come on, baby. I don't pay that sh*t
no mind.
MALCOLM:
The Honorable Elijah Muhammad says
you should pay it all your mind. If
you got a mind.
SHORTY:
Baby, I love you. Take it easy,
greasy. How about a snort?
MALCOLM:
I've been clean for twelve years,
Shorty.
SHORTY:
You is something, Homeboy. My trouble
is -- I ain't had enough stuff yet,
I ain't et all the ribs I want and I
sure ain't had enough white tail
yet.
MALCOLM:
How's the rest of the gang? You seen
anyone?
SHORTY:
Well, Sammy's dead. Yeah, fell over
in the bed with a chick twenty years
younger than him. Had twenty-five
grand in his pocket.
INSERT FLASH - Sammy, he's dead on top of TEENAGE WHORE who
is screaming, trying to push that dead weight off her.
MALCOLM'S VOICE
How about Old Cadillac?
INSERT FLASH - Cadillac is an old junkie, past reclaiming,
sitting staring in a MENTAL WARD, twitching, nose running.
SHORTY'S VOICE
Hooked on horse. Been in and out of
Lexington Ave times.
MALCOLM'S VOICE
You seen Sophia?
INSERT FLASH - Sophia is a bored housewife, she's in the
kitchen cooking while her husband hides behind the Wall Street
Journal.
BACK TO THE BAR:
SHORTY:
I ain't seen Archie, but the vine
tells it he's living somewhere's in
the Bronx. If you can call it living.
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