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like curfew, 11 o 'clock.
All right, you had to be home.
Niggas had to be home by 11.
Negroes, 12.
And white cops worked at night.
Your ass was in trouble if they
caught you, right?
They'd catch you in the alley.
black boy.
I didn't do nothing.
Shut up, punk.
Put your hands against the
There ain't no wall.
Fine wall.
Put the handcuffs on me. I
Just slip off.
You got to get mad.
or something.
Handcuff your thighs, you know.
You been downtown?
And they talk shit to you, right?
Good thing you ain't in
Alabama, boy.
We'd clean your goddamn
plow.
And I'd be glad I wasn't in
Alabama too. I hate it for him to call my father
up though, right?
Because you know,
Mr.
Pryor, have your son down here
at headquarters.
What about it?
Fuck him.
I hate it for my father to come get me out of jail,
right?
You know, I'd be praying something happened to
I'm gonna change your ass.
How much is it man?
Ten dollars?
I couldn't lie to my old man, nothing,
right?
Because he could hypnotize me, right?
He had
them eyes check you right out, you know.
Say man, you're fucking up
in school again, huh?
Yes, I am.
You know,
I noticed like on the nights like white people come out early on
and go home and leave it
This greatly we think that all that we can all
It's amazing, it can only happen in
America.
I used to love getting arrested though,
on
Saturday night because it was fun if you was
in the lineup.
That was like being in show business.
Cause like all the ugly white girls couldn't get in,
he said niggas raped them.
All right, come on.
You want to go down?
You were down last week.
You know what to do, don't you?
No, it's a lot of fun unless you got
picked.
That was your ass.
All right, bring it up up there.
Alan
T.
Grand
Theft
Auto, step forward.
Uh, I'd like to say something about that.
mother's car, man.
I went downtown,
my mother told me to pick the car up at 1 .30,
and it was in front of me, and I
took the car.
to me screaming and shit.
I didn't know what was happening.
I thought it was a stick -up.
against her
because she scratched my hand and shit
and y 'all all in my ear and
hurt my ear and everything.
I have medical reports to prove that.
Bunny
T.
step forward.
That's right, I'm gonna hand out an ass
-whuppin'
T.
Perkins,
Step forward.
Uh, gee whiz, can we dim these lights?
This is ridiculous.
This is obscene in itself.
Gentlemen, I have some friends
on the city council
and you will hear from them.
community.
all times.
Okay, step back just a minute.
I'm out.
I'm
I'm out.
out.
I'm
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