Willie Dynamite Page #5
- R
- Year:
- 1974
- 102 min
- 338 Views
number one.
And all of you
Willie needs you now, baby, like
you needed him before, remember?
Willie needs you.
You're his woman, not like
the others. You know that.
You know how special
Willie thinks you are.
You're Willie's woman.
Willie's woman?
My woman.
Oh, Willie.
Make it right.
Please make it right.
Fantastic.
Go get Willie.
What is this jive time
sh*t? I beg your pardon?
Eve.
Split, dog.
You don't own nothin'.
This is our property.
Uh... I-
I beg your pardon.
You are walking
on Willie's territory.
He ain't sh*t.
I beg your pardons. I think
we've changed our minds.
I said walk, chick!
I don't take orders
from nobody but my old man.
See you later, girls. We're
not in the mood now anyway.
Get back here,
you f*ggot.
Sh*t!
B*tch!
God damn you!
Damn it!
Let me outta here!
This way, Officer.
Over there.
What's wrong? I'm sorry, but
your accounts have been frozen.
What did you say?
Weren't you notified?
You're under investigation
by the Internal Revenue Service...
for income tax evasion.
No. I don't want
no witnesses.
Whoa! Watch out!
Watch out!
Look out!
What the f*** is goin' on?
Catch you later.
The tenement.
The tenement next
to the alley on St. Mark's.
Maybe I should've shot you.
They call it mercy killing.
Ain't but one other apartment
still got anybody living in it.
Rodriguez on the top floor and one
young guy that hardly comes here.
Stop, or I'll shoot!
Since no bail has been posted
in the directed amount,
I remand those arraigned to the Women's
House of Detention pending trial.
All rise.
Just do what we say, baby,
and you won't get hurt.
Where the hell you goin'
with that sh*t?
She doesn't want you.
Where you think
you're taking her?
Nobody cuts out
on Willie Dynamite.
Look, you bastard.
Look.
Get me something.
I need something.
Sure, Willie.
Anything you say.
I got just what you need
right now, Willie.
Good-bye, Willie.
Dynamite?
in your place, Willie.
You won't need this.
Look what I found, Willie.
Who would want
to hurt you, Willie?
And why didn't you
report it to us?
You know we're interested
in your welfare.
Over.
Unzip.
Slow!
Very slow.
At this range, I get
two birds with one stone.
Looks like some friends
got here before we did, Willie.
Willie, was that
real mink?
That's a shame.
My ex-wife would've dug that.
Where have we got him?
Possession, use of
narcotic implements,
carrying a concealed weapon.
Three counts.
It won't stick.
No way.
Oh, Willie.
I know it doesn't sound
like much,
but, you see,
Pointer here...
is gonna find something
better sooner or later.
Ow!
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Hey, man, what-
Hey, that's my car, man!
What you doin', huh?
Cut that sh*t out!
Hey, man, that's some jive sh*t!
Why don't you stop them, man?
See what they're doin'to my
car? Make them cut that sh*t out!
Why don't you cut
that sh*t out?
You're gonna need this.
Boston's cold at night,
and my friend Celia's
a fresh-air freak.
Always leaving the bedroom
windows wide open.
Husband's always catching
pneumonia at the weirdest places.
You want something
to drink?
Coke? Beer?
Hold on.
Guess who's up
for arraignment tomorrow.
An old friend of yours.
What you want from me?
I'll call you back.
I thought you wanted
to see him destroyed.
Don't you want to be in
at the kill?
Yes, I wanted to destroy
what he was.
But hate him? No.
I don't hate him.
Really?
Is this the Cora Williams
we all love and admire?
You sound like...
you're sorry.
This is the low-life pimp
we are talking about, remember?
The scum we wanted
to bring down!
We should be out celebrating!
I gotta go back inside.
Does that mean
you won't be there?
We're gonna fix it.
You wait and see.
We're gonna fix it.
You're gonna be just as
beautiful as you ever were.
The state of New York
alias Willie Dynamite,
of the Criminal Code...
of the State of New York,
possession of
narcotic implements.
if there was a warrant...
for legal entry.
The accused pleads
"Not Guilty" to the charge.
I make bail
in the amount of $20,000.
a first offense, Your Honor.
Your Honor, the accused
is a notorious procurer,
and while technically
it has no-
- Is the accused represented by counsel?
- No, sir.
And this is a first offense
of a narcotics indictment?
Yes, sir, it is.
The accused
must be represented.
We'll hold over until 2:30.
See that he gets legal aid.
As to matter of the warrant, will the
district attorney please see me in chambers?
Yes, sir.
He'll be out by tomorrow.
You Willie's mother?
Yes.
Are you all right?
Mm-hmm. You must be
a friend of Willie's.
Well, um, they'll get
Willie a lawyer.
Maybe they can lower
the bail.
any good?
It's really
up to the judge.
You know so much.
Isn't there something
you can do?
I don't know-
Mama-
Ma. Call an ambulance.
This moment
Seems like
it will never end
Never end
You can't face the day
When did this pain begin
Pain begin
King Midas
Your own memory
You can't trust
When everything you touch
Turns to dust
Things never last
my friend
Oh, never
No matter the cost
If you had one more wish
One more wish
You'd never regain
The things you lost
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
ooh, ooh, ooh
Bell!
Uhh!
Hey- Will- Hey, Willie,
don't, man. God, Willie.
Hey- Willie!
Willie! Don't! No!
Willie! Willie!
Willie! Willie!
Willie!
Willie!
Willie! Willie!
Ha-ha!
"Willie!"
"Willie!"
Your mother's
in the hospital, Willie.
Your mother's in the
hospital! Do you hear me?
Phh!
"Willie!"
"Willie. "
Your mother's
dying, Willie!
You listen to me.
Listen to me!
Your mother is dying! Do you
hear me? Her heart's giving out.
She's calling for you.
She don't know no better.
Go on,you bum.
You pimp.
Go on, kill me! You're
only good against a woman.
Hit me!
Kill me!
I don't know anymore.
They don't know how long.
It's Willie, Mama.
Willie.
Can you hear me?
Mama?
Please... understand.
I- I wanted you
to have...
everything.
Mama?
Please.
I'm sorry.
Willie?
Willie.
Oh, my-
Oh, my God!
Willie.
Willie, listen to me.
Get away.
Stop, Willie.
Get away!
Where are you going?
What are you gonna do?
Jesus.
Jesus!
Let's go
to my place, huh?
Coffee?
I guess I was wild from the
start. You know the kind?
Had to try it all
before I was 15.
I was turnin' on
before I was 20.
No one could hold me.
We know the life,
don't we, Willie?
How do you make someone
who hasn't been there know it?
Better, how do you keep
someone who has from going back?
Is that what
you're afraid of?
I don't know.
Yeah, sure I'm afraid of it.
I live in fear of it
every day of my life.
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