Willie Dynamite Page #4

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Now, you got 30 seconds

to get out of here.

Bullshit.

You got the police

on the line?

- Mm-hmm.

- Good.

Tell them he's armed

and preparin' to rape us.

Rape you?

You think

the cops'll buy that?

I'd rather rape

a watermelon.

Ten seconds

and I start screamin'.

You on notice, b*tch.

Dig it?

Notice.

I met her in here

about a year ago.

Now, she's makin'

20,000 a year.

It's nice.

I can make

five times that.

I know.

She's up

for her first movie.

It's funny.

What's funny?

I think you're prettier.

Ooh, that's a nice ring.

Who gave that to you?

Willie.

When you have somethin'

with a man, you don't play.

Twenty grand a year?

We can make that in one month!

We produce! Like that!

Every 10 minutes, you dig?

When you are out there-

I mean, really out there,

your head is on top, flyin'.

Maybe five hundred bills

of leather on my body.

And being dug.

I mean, really dug!

I swear to you, I feel

like I'm somethin' else!

Somethin' no $10

flatback ho ever dreams of.

I'm somethin' else,

dig it?

You can't touch it.

And when they touch you,

how do you

handle that, hmm?

I can make it. It's just

getting past that one second.

Oh, yeah, sure.

Yeah, you can make it.

Ain't nothin' to it, right?

How would you know?

How would you know anything?

Listen, I had somethin' bigger and

worse to carry around than Willie.

I had somethin' to feed in me makes

Willie look like a gospel singin' angel.

My guts were on fire,

24 hours a day.

I sold everything I owned, everyone

I knew, loved, ever cared for.

I mean, there was nothin' I wouldn't sell.

There was nothin' I wouldn't do for that.

Leave me alone. Yeah,

sure. I'll leave you alone!

I'll leave you all alone.

Say, you got a smoke?

Oh, you ain't stuff.

You just a ho...

like the rest

of us in here.

I'll leave the magazine...

just in case you want

something to read.

Willie!

Hey.

You got trouble.

Aunt Emma is inside,

along with Uncle Ford.

Uh-oh.

I got trouble.

Time to face

the dinosaurs.

Mama! Willie brought

you somethin'.

Well, say somethin'.

Oh, it's a beauty.

Mama, give Willie

a kiss for it.

That boy don't need

no kisses from me.

Well, aren't you gonna

try it on, Mama?

I'll try it on later.

Now, will you finish so

we can all get to dinner?

A man in Willie's position should be donatin'

10 percent of his incomes to the church.

Charity is a commandment

of the Lord.

What the Lord want

with Willie's money?

He's got all those rich

white folks to get to first.

You can't be neglectin'

the church and be doin' right.

Ambition can destroy a man.

Bear witness.

Bein'in business

for yourself ain't easy.

Things ain't always steady,

are they, Willie?

Steady? No.

Up and down.

Oh, my goodness!

Oh, really?

Didn't you say something about

an album they was recording?

An album?

Oh, sure. The album.

As their agent,

you get 10 percent?

Then you should give

10 percent to the Lord.

Well, I for one would like

to see them in action.

Ooh ooh

Willie, do they ever

do benefits?

Ah-

Well, I'm sure they perform every

chance they get. Don't they, Willie?

They better.

Who is it?

Room service.

We didn't order anything.

Compliments of the manager, sir.

Oh, did you see that?

Exposing himself

right out here in the hall!

Put me down!

Some say his business

is cold and a crime

Willie D.

Willie D.

He's operating

to cop your mind

- Good morning, Willie.

- W illie D.

Willie D.

Silk and satin

if you pay his price

Yeah, Willie He'll set you

up in his little paradise

How can you lose

Morning, Willie.

The streets are so alive

With so much sadness

He's got to survive

Willie

Oh, Willie D.

Oh, Willie

Willie

Oh, Willie D.

Willie

Oh, Willie

Willie

Bob?

I went to Willie's

apartment.

Was it fun?

Well, he didn't

exactly invite me.

You mean, I'm gonna have to have you

indicted for breaking and entering?

I found bank books

and a payment ledger.

- I copied most of the numbers and the names of the banks.

- Mm.

What can I do with it?

You can't indict someone

for having money in the bank.

But it's from illegal

sources, isn't it?

Prove it.

I don't understand.

Willie has no other source of income

except the money he gets from those girls.

Couldn't we prove that?

It would be almost impossible

to connect it.

Well, then there's nothing

we can do.

I didn't say that.

I have a friend

who probably would...

find this

very interesting.

I want to see him finished,

wiped out.

My feeling is

you are not the only one.

All right,

he's clean.

You're a hard man to reach,

Willie Dynamite.

I wanna rap.

Go right ahead.

The heat is

irresistible, Willie.

It's hittin' the fan

right and left.

I'm talkin' about

your survival now, Willie.

That's mighty decent

of you, Bell,

'cause I'm always thinking

about your survival too.

You're wastin' prime time, Willie.

You can't hold what you claim.

It'll cool out.

I don't think so, Willie.

No,

I don't think so.

Take a rest, Willie.

You can always come back.

Sure, Bell.

I could always come back.

Better still, Willie,

I wanna show you a new area you

can work while you're lyin' low.

Start up, Willie.

Where we goin'?

You know the Bronx,

don't you, Willie?

You, get out!

Lie down in the gutter.

Pray I don't run you over.

Now, Bell, climb over

like when you was a kid.

Nice and slow.

Now, get down, Bell.

Down!

That's it, Bell.

This way, now if

we have an accident,

you don't get no whiplash.

Shut the door!

Laces.

Welcome... to the Bronx.

Willie! Willie!

Willie!

Willie!

If you don't like it,

why don't you kick my ass...

like Willie kicks yours

every time you-

You dirty b*tch!

Don't get up on my account. Crawl!

Out!

He wanted us

to go with Bell.

Good. Here you go, baby.

Come on. That's it.

Get in the flow. Right.

Feel it. Yes, that's it!

Ha-ha! That's all right!

Come on. Stick with it.

That's it!

Oh, beautiful!

Here you go.

I hope we can sell you.

Willie's here, baby.

It's all right.

All right.

They can't touch me.

It's okay, baby.

Everything's

gonna be all right.

Ain't nobody gonna hurt

you. No more, Willie.

I don't want it anymore.

What's the matter, baby?

I want out

of the life, Willie.

I don't want it anymore.

That b*tch

been rappin' to you.

I knew it!

Listen to me.

What happened to us?

To our plan together?

You're Willie's woman.

No one else.

No, Willie.

No more.

I can't do it anymore.

Listen to me, baby.

Ain't Willie been good to you? Didn't

Willie buy you everything you ever wanted?

Willie, please! Please,

don't make me do it anymore.

Remember the way it was before,

baby, when Willie found you?

Remember the stink in the

halls? Remember the roaches?

Willie, please!

Remember the junkies?

What they did to you. How they

wanted to do you. Please listen to me.

Remember how Willie took

you out of it... Please.

and brought you to

live here. Listen to me!

Remember Willie's dream,

how Willie's gonna be

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