Willie Dynamite Page #5

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number one.

And all of you

are gonna share in it.

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.

He's right above me.

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?

I found a little coke

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?

I thought you hated him.

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.

Seven eight two three four.

The state of New York

against William Andrew Short,

alias Willie Dynamite,

for violation of Article 220

of the Criminal Code...

of the State of New York,

possession of

narcotic implements.

The accused wishes to know

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.

The accused claims this is

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.

What's gonna happen now?

Well, um, they'll get

Willie a lawyer.

Maybe they can lower

the bail.

Are these courtroom lawyers

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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