
Nubian Spirit: The African Legacy of the Nile Vallley
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- 2008
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(0.00 / 0 votes)I am Death, Denny Colt.
You are the only man who has
ever escaped my cold embrace.
But I am never far away.
Yes.
I'm always with you.
- Yeah.
- Something big is breaking down...
...by the mudflats, Spirit.
By the wreck of an old cargo ship.
Word on the street
is The Octopus might be in on it.
I'd call it in...
...but who knows
how far his tentacles spread?
Who we can trust?
I'm on my way.
My city. She's always there for me.
Every lonely night, she's there for me.
She's not some tarted-up fraud
all dressed up like a piece of jailbait.
No. She's an old city...
... old and proud of her every pock
and crack and wrinkle.
She's my sweetheart, my plaything.
She doesn't hide what she is,
what she's made of:
Sweat, muscle
and blood of generations.
She sleeps.
After midnight and until dawn,
only shadows move in the silence.
There she is!
- Get her.
- Damn, I've got no time for this.
My city screams. She needs me.
She is my love. She is my life.
And I am her Spirit.
Don't worry, you're safe now.
Try to catch your breath.
- Here, let's get you to your feet.
- Police!
Over here, MacReady.
This is a good man, you can trust him.
Tell him everything.
- I will.
- Call your shrink if you got one.
What are you?
That's The Spirit.
God bless him.
She provides for me, my city does.
She gives me everything I need.
Move it over, Liebowitz. I'm driving.
Sussman called.
Something's going down here.
Could be big.
- How big?
- Octopus big.
- Jesus! We better call for backup.
- Not just yet.
Sussman wants this one
Yes. Come closer. Come home to me.
You hear that, boss?
Every goddamn night.
Lorelei. The angel of death.
She's never far away. Not from me.
They say only sailors and cops
can hear her.
Well, I'm not a sailor.
And I'm not a cop.
- Officer down.
- Roger that, I copy.
Get an ambulance. Call Dolan.
- Commissioner...
- Not Commissioner Dolan.
- Dr. Dolan.
- Still breathing.
- Spirit says he's still breathing.
- Keep me advised.
Hurts like a son of a b*tch.
Take it easy. We'll get you home.
That broad.
- You should have seen her.
- Broad?
A beautiful broad.
She was beautiful.
Keep him talking. Keep him awake.
You look for more footprints,
Liebowitz.
Yeah. She was beautiful.
If this is the wrong box,
I'll kill you myself.
Just get us out of here.
It's The Octopus.
You know what he can do.
Shut up and bleed.
You look for more footprints,
Liebowitz.
She was beautiful.
And she wasn't looking
for a fight, either.
Easy, now.
Just breathe through your nose
if you can.
Getting dizzy.
Steady. Steady.
Heads up!
Take it home, boys.
When me and The Spirit get together,
we like to party all night.
There is nothing I like better
than kicking your ass all night long.
Except maybe eggs.
Where's the truck?
Silken Floss is the most
beautiful woman.
How do we find our way home
without her?
Silken Floss is the most beautiful
woman ever.
She was supposed to be here.
How do we find our way home
without her?
Where's the truck?
I found the truck!
Silken Floss
is the most beautiful woman ever.
Load up the box and pile in,
specimens.
You've done your
petri dishes proud.
No need to wait for the boss
if that's The Spirit back there.
The Octopus always finds his nemesis
so distracting.
It is The Spirit. He had his hat on.
We was watching.
Well, then, they'll be at it all night.
- Yeah, boss said so.
- Boss said so. We was watching.
Oh, God. Yeah. I heard.
Silken Floss is the most beautiful...
You're giving me a headache,
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