What's Love Got to Do with It
- R
- Year:
- 1993
- 118 min
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I'm gonna let it shine
You know
I'm gonna let it shine
Whoa
I'm gonna let it shine
Let it shine, let it shine
Let it shine
Oh, yeah
Jesus told me
You know my Jesus told me
He said it's time to let my...
Let my moonlight shine
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Jesus
Oh
Told me
Whoa!
Young lady,
what is wrong with you?
You just cut out all that wild
gyration and blues shoutin' in here.
Ain't the Fourth of July picnic,
and you ain't singin'...
with Mr. Bootsy Whitelaw
and his slide trombone.
Show the Lord
a little more respect.
Do you understand me?
Do you understand me?
"Bright light",
from "bright light".
Bright light, my little light
I'm gonna let it shine
Oh
Bright light, my little light
I'm gonna let it shine
My bright light
I'm gonna let it shine
Let it shine, let it shine
Gonna let it shine, oh, yeah
Let it shine
Oh, yeah
I'm gonna let it shine
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I'm gonna let it shine
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, yeah
I'm gonna let it shine
Let it shine, let it shine
Shine
Let it shine
I can't stay here
and let him beat me like that.
You understand what
I'm sayin' to you?
I tell you, I'm sick of that man!
I ain't lettin' him
beat me no more.
Girl, you better...
...come back here.
You take care of Anna
Mae, you understand?
I won't! I'm not goin'
to unless you help.
You take care of her.
It's too much trouble to
take care of both of 'em.
You can't leave Anna Mae here!
- You can't leave her!
- Take care of my baby!
You goddamn b*tch!
She took Alline and not me.
How could she?
Don't you worry about a thing.
You're gonna stay
with grandma, ya hear?
When is she coming
back to get me?
She ain't, honey.
She just ain't.
Lord, what I'm gonna do
with another teenager?
Well, she's not my mistake.
Alline, don't get fresh with me.
I'm not gettin' fresh, mama.
I wonder what she look like now.
Probably look like that damn
no-good daddy of hers.
Now, you said you wasn't gonna
start today. Mama, please...
- What, y'all don't recognize your own kin?
- Anna Mae!
- Alline!
- My God, is it her?
- Oh, Anna Mae!
- Anna Mae?
- Mama, look at her.
- Hi, sweetie, how ya doin'?
- Hi, ma.
- Look it here,
you ain't nothin'
but skin and bones.
Come here.
All right, all right. D'ya
have a good ride, sweetie?
Yes, ma'am.
Well, what'd ya bring with you, baby,
some bags? You got some bags?
Oh, over... That big
brown one right there.
- I'll get it.
- All right, come on.
- All right, come on.
- How'd you ever get so tall?
You know what? I kept
all your letters, Alline.
I'm sorry we missed
grandma's funeral.
You know, by the time we
heard, Anna Mae, it was...
Yeah, I know.
Mama, can I borrow some
of your new perfume?
Go ahead on, girl.
And that was some fine
sweet potato pie, baby.
- Your grandma teach you how to cook?
- Who else?
Now, wait a minute, wait a
minute, Anna Mae. Sit down.
Sit down.
Now, Anna Mae,
I know I wasn't around...
but believe me, honey, you was
too young to understand...
what was goin' on
with your daddy and me.
Did Alline understand?
She ain't that much older than me.
Now, don't think you gonna
come live in my house...
and make me feel bad.
You gonna pull your weight, girl.
This ain't just some party town, ya hear?
Yes, ma'am.
Now, we all got jobs.
Tomorrow you start lookin'.
You headin' for the club, Alline?
Reggie gonna meet me there
and wait for me till I'm ready to go.
- I want you to take Anna.
- Mama, I got to work.
- Reggie don't want nobody...
- Well, I have a date.
Go on, Anna Mae.
Put on a dress.
I need some privacy.
And, Anna Mae, look a-here.
Don't you get any ideas,
baby girl.
I'm the only sinner in this house.
Okay?
Well, I got a girl, she
lives up on the hill
Alline!
Come on, Anna Mae.
Well, I got a girl, she
lives up on the hill
Excuse me! Girl!
Lord, but I love her still
Oh, boy
Gonna jump for joy
Yeah, man, have you
had your baby, boy
My baby bought me a
brand new choo-choo toy
There you are.
Anna Mae, this is Fross.
This is Spider.
- You already met Reggie.
- Spider?
Yeah, Spider.
- I play piano for the revue.
- Anna Mae Bullock.
Anna. That's a pretty
name, little girl.
He's back! That's right,
Ike Turner and the Kings of Rhythm.
All right!
Hear of jalopies
and the noise they make
Let me introduce
my Rocket 88
Yes, it's great
just one wing
Everybody love
my Rocket 88
Gonna ride in style
movin' all along
It's got the V-8 motor
with a modern design
Convertible top
and the girls don't mind
Rollin' with me ridin'
all around town for joy
Play that thing.
Come on, step in my rocket
don't be late
Baby, we're pullin' out
'bout half past eight
We're goin' around the corner
and get us a fifth
Everybody in my car
gonna take a little nip
Movin' on out
boozin' and cruisin' along
All right!
I know you love me, baby
Yeah!
But you never tell me so
- Yeah, over here!
- Here, Ike!
I know you love me, baby
But you never tell me so
If you don't tell me you love me
- Swing it.
Oh, yeah, swing it.
I'm gonna pack my rags and go
All right now, who's gonna
help me out now?
Ike!
I live across the street
from the jukebox, baby
I...
Every time they spin
that record, baby
Oh, Alline, they're just awful!
How come they get up?
Please, girl. Every woman in here
wanna sing with Ike's band.
He's got a reputation.
No, not from his looks.
Ikey!
Always make me think of you
Well, he been with
He's somethin' else.
song in particular, baby
Always stays on my mind
There's one particular song, baby
Always stays on my mind
Every time you play it, baby
I just break down and cry
Oh, no, no, no, Mr. Turner,
I'll wear it out.
Oh, there's one little
song in particular, baby
- Is that Anna Mae in there?
Always stays on my mind
Yes, one little song...
Aha, I knew it!
You been bit by the bug.
You been bit by
the Ike Turner bug!
- You got the flu.
- Shut up, Alline!
- Come on.
- Shut up!
Come on, now.
Leave her alone.
There's been some
lonely, lonely nights
Baby, yes, since
you've been gone
Lay my head on my pillow
How I cried...
- Lord, Anna Mae,
I told you not to
borrow the white dress.
- Oh, my!
- Is anyone sittin' here?
You stick around, Anna Mae...
'cause I'd like to take you
out after the last set.
Breakfast. For breakfast?
Well, all right.
Yes, you know that I love you
Oh, I see.
So you a big girl now?
Well...
I hope you know what comes
along with that territory.
Can I get you
something to drink?
- Coca-Cola, please.
- Why, certainly, ma'am.
All right now, who's gonna
help me out now?
Me!
I live across the street
from the jukebox, baby
All night they play the blues
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