Foxy Brown Page #3

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- Yeah, what kind?

- The anti-slavery committee.

- Slavery?

Yeah, we're in the process of abolishing

what we call "new slavery".

- That's the slavery of hard dope. You dig?

- I sure do.

These pushers, they buy protection

from the police and from the man.

But from us there is no protection.

None whatsoever. You dig?

Right on, brother.

But what happens to the pusher?

He's gonna go on a very long train ride.

To some other town, that is.

What if he comes back?

He won't come back. No way indeed.

Dynamite.

Well, Oscar, we gotta run.

We'll check you later, OK?

Foxy's a good chick.

You treat her right, you hear?

The last fella she had

ran out on her at a bad time.

Later.

- Maybe he's got the right idea.

- Sure do.

But I don't know. Vigilante justice?

It's as American as apple pie.

Yeah.

Hello, Deb?

For Christ's sake, baby,

I've been trying to call you all day.

Yeah, I'm OK.

I'm at my sister's pad across the river.

Nobody here knows me.

They were looking for you,

and weren't nice about it.

What? Jesus Christ.

Baby, did they hurt you?

Oh, no, not too bad. I guess they knew

I really didn't know where you were.

Damn. It wasn't my fault the narcs found

that stash and picked up that half key.

All I need is another half or so

for a few days and I can pay it off.

I told them that, like you said.

There's gotta be another way

to raise 20 grand.

Deb, I gotta call you back later, OK?

Say, Foxy.

I didn't expect you back so early.

Mm-hm.

Mike, this is my brother Link.

He'll be visiting me for a while.

- Nice to meet you, man.

- Mm-hm. Hi, how you doin'?

- Mike, is it?

- Yeah. Anderson.

Say, I was just goin' out

for a breath of fresh air and a walk.

Good idea.

- Maybe get better acquainted next time.

- Yeah, maybe next time. See ya.

And stay out of trouble,

if you know what I mean.

For a moment

it seemed like he noticed something.

He's like that. He always has

his feelers out, like a cockroach.

- What time is it?

- It's pretty late.

I'm due back at the hospital

for a final checkup.

Mm. Come here. I'll give you a checkup.

You look pretty good to me.

I'd love to, but...

Tomorrow and all the tomorrows

after that.

- You got much stuff to pack?

- Mm-mm. I'm practically ready.

Been practising with that,

like I showed you?

Plenty, and I'm pretty good with it, too.

Good.

I hope you never have to use it.

What are you doin' in my things?

You remember this?

It don't hardly seem like

it was only three months ago.

Yeah. I'm trying to forget about it, Link.

Dalton Ford.

That name could be worth 20 grand, easy.

What are you talkin' about?

Well, the people I know,

when they want somebody that bad,

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