Foxy Brown Page #2
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- Year:
- 1974
- 92 min
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- Yeah.
Both of them.
- I don't think we're supposed to do this.
- No, it's all right.
Now, come on up here...
...like this.
Yeah.
- A little more this way.
- Like this?
Oh, now, really, Mr Anderson!
You know perfectly well that's a no-no.
- Time for your bath, Mr Anderson.
- Oh, sh*t.
Now, Mr Anderson,
we'll have none of that nonsense.
Ooh!
Clean o' body, clean o' mind.
Then a body Jesus'll find.
Easy, now.
Just let me cut this one here.
There's that one.
Just one more here.
There we are. That's it.
There.
So that's it, huh?
It's a good job, Doc.
His own mother wouldn't recognise him.
I like it.
Well, there's the expert's opinion.
What man wouldn't be satisfied with that?
- It won't fall apart if I laugh, will it?
- No.
- Just no fistfights for a few months.
- No way. My fighting days are over.
- I've got other plans from now on.
- Yes, so I noticed.
Something to look forward to.
It's all right if I get out of here for a while,
isn't it? I really need some new scenery.
It's up to your boss.
Just so long as you're back tonight. I can't
check you out officially until tomorrow.
on the street sometime.
Well, you all have some things to talk
about. I'll see you tomorrow, Michael.
I guess this is the time
that you'll be needing these things, Mike.
There's a birth certificate.
Driver's licence, credit cards, social
security numbers, a lot of other things.
And...
You might not wanna keep this,
but I'd like you to read it.
It's from the boss.
From the director of
the Bureau of Narcotics.
the US Government for all I've done.
For all I've done.
Nothing!
Two years undercover. The best case
put together against a dope syndicate,
and we couldn't even get an indictment
because the fix was in on the grand jury.
Only way to handle those hoods is with a
bullet in the gut, like they tried to get him.
I know how you feel.
It's hard not to agree with you, but...
Anyway, you're out of it now.
There is no more Dalton Ford.
From now on
you're officially Michael Anderson.
It's a pleasure to walk among people
and not have to worry about anybody.
Oscar? What are you doing?
Sh. Wait a second. Just watch.
Wait a second. Watch this.
My baby!
That's my baby!
Agh!
OK, get that a**hole outta here.
Whoo!
Foxy, baby. What's happenin', mama?
Oscar. That wasn't exactly smooth, but
he had no business pickin' on a cripple.
That was one of them no-good n*ggers.
Been tryin' to catch him for a long time.
Mm-hm.
Oscar, I want you
to meet my friend Michael.
- You a friend of Foxy's, you all right.
- I'm glad to know that, man.
- He's with the neighbourhood committee.
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