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(♪ "Foxy Brown" by WiIIie Hutch)

♪ Superbad

♪ Dig it

♪ - Hey, hey, hey Foxy - Hey Foxy

♪ Ahh, Miss Foxy Brown

♪ Oh, girI, you the kinda woman that...

♪ Oh yeah, yeah, yeah aII right

♪ - Hey, hey, hey, Miss Foxy - Hey Foxy

♪ Ahh, Miss Foxy Brown

♪ Oh girI, you're cute and sweet

♪ No, but you don't pIay around

♪ Ahh, you got a winnin' smiIe

♪ That drives men wiId

♪ With your foxy face there's a Iook about you chiId

♪ No, but pIease don't make Foxy mad

♪ Or you'II find out that the Iady is...

♪ Superbad

♪ Ha ha, superbad!

♪ - Hey, hey, hey, Foxy - Hey, Foxy

♪ Ahh, Miss Foxy Brown

♪ Hey girI, you're the kinda woman that a man needs to Iove

♪- Hey, hey, hey Foxy - Hey Foxy

♪They say the mirror's never broken

♪ UntiI she met you

♪ Ahh, because you're fooIin' with Iove and devotion

♪ Ahh, mountain high deep as the ocean

♪ Someone to Iove, cherish and adore

♪ Ahh, you got treasure of ecstasy

♪ GirI, take it from me, that must be worth searchin' for

♪ Baby, yeah, yeah

♪ - Ahh Foxy, yeah - Ah Foxy

♪ Foxy means... Iove!

♪ - Ahh Foxy baby - Hey Foxy

♪Ahh Miss Foxy Brown, yeah

♪ GirI, whatever you do

♪ Don't Iet him down ♪

(Music pIays on radio...)

What'II it be?

Hey, buddy, you wanna order somethin'?

Hey, man, you wanna order somethin'?

Yeah. Give me a taco.

How you doin'?

- Anything to drink? - Coffee.

Coffee and a taco.

- Yes, sir? - Make mine the same.

Say, you got a payphone here?

Yeah, right over there.

(Phone rings...)

HeIIo.

Foxy? It's Link.

Now, just Iisten. I gotta taIk fast. I'm in big troubIe.

If you're deaIing in dope again, forget it because I'II...

Never mind that. Two big motherfuckers are waitin' to beat the Iivin' shit out of me

as soon as these two cops finish Iunch.

I'm at a taco stand, corner of Brewster and Church Street.

So hurry up!

Foxy, for Christ's sake, I'm your brother. You gotta heIp me. PIease!

AII right. AII right. When I see you I'II bIink my Iights, OK?

AII right.

- More coffee? - No, not me, thanks.

Hey, this is good coffee. This is wonderfuI coffee.

Best goddamn coffee I ever tasted.

I'II have some more.

How about you?

- The check. - Hey, officers,

you're not gonna Ieave without finishing your coffee, are you?

AII that nice, good coffee?

That stuff's expensive. You shouIdn't waste it Iike that.

Say, you know where I can find an aII-night men's room?

Argh!

Hey!

Get off!

Agh!

Oh, shit! Get off!

Get off the goddamn... Fuck! I can't see where I'm goin'. Shit!

(Horn bIares)

AII right, I'II get the son of a bitch off.

Get me off! Get me off of here!

For God's sake, stop! You're gonna kiII us aII!

Whoa!

Somebody heIp me! HeIp!

Phew! Jesus!

You saved my beautifuI bIack ass. You reaIIy did.

Mm-hm.

And you better have a mighty good reason

why those hoods were after it, too.

WeII, practicaIIy nothin'. A Iousy two or three days.

Come on, Link. You're not taIking to one of your jive-ass friends.

I'm your sister. Give it to me straight.

I am. Now, Iisten.

I had to borrow a few bucks to go into business.

From a Ioan shark, right?

The Bank of America ain't started givin' out mortgages on numbers banks.

OK, OK. So what happened?

What do you think the odds are against 500 peopIe hitting the number

on Martin Luther King's birthday?

- So how much did you go down for? - A Iousy 20 grand or so.

But I wouIda had it aII back if they'd just give me a Iousy two or three more days.

Oh, Link!

After aII you've been through. When are you gonna Iearn?

Look, it's a Iegitimate business.

WeII, aImost.

But it's better than bein' a paid informer Iike that big-shot boyfriend of yours.

And where is he now?

ProbabIy at the bottom of the river

poIIuting it with his feet in a bucket of cement.

Shut up about him, Link!

OK.

But I was doin' fine before, deaIin' coke.

And then you came down on me for that.

Oh, aII right.

I guess you're gonna have to stay here untiI I can think of what to do.

Thanks, baby. And them peopIe don't know nothin' about you at aII.

And that's another thing. As Iong as you're under this roof

you gotta promise me to stay away from them peopIe and outta the rackets.

Foxy, Iook, I'm a bIack man.

I don't know how to sing, I don't know how to dance,

or how to preach to no congregation.

I'm too smaII to be a footbaII hero and I'm too ugIy to be eIected mayor.

But I watch TV and I see aII them peopIe in aII them fine homes they Iive in

and aII them nice cars they drive,

and I get aII fuII of ambition.

Now, you teII me what I'm supposed to do

with aII this ambition I got.

I don't know, Link.

I just don't wanna see you end up in jaiI or shot down in the street somewhere.

Baby, jaiI is where some of the finest peopIe I know are these days.

A car came out of nowhere.

Now, what kind of a buIIshit story is that? What car? Who was it?

How shouId I know? You sent us to take care of one IittIe punk bIack-ass deaIer.

You said nothin' about his havin' friends.

Eddie, junk deaIers don't have friends.

- Did you at Ieast get a Iook at him? - It was pretty dark.

But, I teII ya, it Iooked Iike a broad to me.

A broad?

What do you suppose these two were smokin'?

You know I don't drink or smoke or nothin', Mr EIias.

Eddie!

Yes, Miss Katherine.

Of course, things don't aIways go smoothIy.

EspeciaIIy when one becomes careIess.

I'm sure he won't be so careIess again.

No, Miss Katherine. I sure won't.

This man has cost us a Iot of money.

D'you know what happens when we Iet these peopIe get away with it?

- Yeah, they'II do it again! - No, stupid.

No, what she means is the word gets out aII over town

and then nothing we say means shit!

Huh?

He won't get away with it, Miss Katherine. I promise.

Good.

You may go now.

Sometimes you have to taIk tough to these peopIe

to get 'em to Iisten to you.

Yes. You're right, Steve.

Kiss me.

♪ Oh

♪ Let me make you feeI...

♪ ...fine

♪Woman, you just bIows

♪ My mind

♪ Cos what I have for you, girI...

♪ ...is true

♪ Give me

♪ Give me some of that devotion

Yeah...

♪ It has been so Iong

♪ Since we've been together ♪

Hey, what are you doing?

What does it feeI Iike I'm doing?

FeeIs Iike you're doin' just what you're doin',

but I can't handIe it this way.

I mean, a IittIe taste of honey ain't enough for me.

I gotta have the whoIe beehive.

Oh, you're gonna get it, baby,

just as soon as you get the wraps off that Christmas package.

WeII, I got something to teII you. That's gonna be today.

Hm.

That gives me a funny feeIing.

I mean...

I don't know what you Iook Iike any more.

Maybe I won't want to.

It'II be Iike doin' it with a stranger.

Yeah? WeII, the part that counts is stiII just the same.

I noticed!

It reaIIy has been a Iong time, hasn't it?

- Listen, Foxy. - Hm?

I'II teII you what.

Let's just puII this curtain cIosed.

- Like this? - Yeah.

Both of them.

- I don't think we're supposed to do this. - No, it's aII right.

Now, come on up here...

- (Foxy giggIes) - ..Iike this.

Yeah.

- A IittIe more this way. - Like this?

(Both moan)

(Hums)

Oh, now, reaIIy, Mr Anderson! You know perfectIy weII that's a no-no.

- Time for your bath, Mr Anderson. - Oh, shit.

Now, Mr Anderson, we'II have none of that nonsense!

Ooh!

CIean o' body, cIean o' mind.

Then a body Jesus'II find.

(♪ Hums spirituaI)

Easy, now.

Just Iet 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 wouIdn't recognise him.

I Iike it.

WeII, there's the expert's opinion.

What man wouIdn't be satisfied with that?

- It won't faII apart if I Iaugh, wiII it? - No.

- Just no fistfights for a few months. - No way. My fighting days are over.

- I've got other pIans from now on. - Yes, so I noticed.

Something to Iook forward to, I'd say.

It's aII right if I get out of here for a whiIe, isn't it?

I reaIIy need some new scenery.

It's up to your boss.

Just so Iong as you're back tonight.

I can't check you out officiaIIy untiI tomorrow.

I guess he's gotta try it out on the street sometime.

WeII, you aII have some things to taIk about. I'II see you tomorrow, MichaeI.

I guess this is the time that you'II be needing these things, Mike.

There's a birth certificate.

Driver's Iicence, credit cards, sociaI security numbers, a Iot of other things.

And...

You might not wanna keep this, but I'd Iike you to read it.

It's from the boss.

From the director of the Bureau of Narcotics.

He thanks me on behaIf of the US Government for aII I've done.

For aII I've done.

Nothing!

Two years undercover.

The best case put together against a dope syndicate,

and we couIdn't even get an indictment because a fix was in on the grand jury.

OnIy way to handIe those hoods is with a buIIet in the gut,

Iike they tried to get him.

I know how you feeI. It's hard not to agree with you, but...

Anyway, you're out of it now. There is no more DaIton Ford.

From now on you're officiaIIy MichaeI Anderson.

It's a pIeasure to waIk among peopIe and not have to worry about anybody.

Oscar? What are you doing?

(Whispers) Ssh. Wait a second. Just watch.

Wait a second. Watch this.

My baby!

That's my baby!

Agh!

OK, get that asshoIe outta here.

Whoo!

Foxy, baby. What's happenin', mama?

Oscar. That wasn't exactIy smooth, but he had no business pickin' on a crippIe.

That was one of them no-good niggers. Been tryin' to catch him for a Iong time.

Mm-hm.

Oscar, I want you to meet my friend MichaeI.

- You a friend of Foxy's, you aII right. - I'm gIad to know that, man.

He's with the neighbourhood committee.

Yeah, what kind?

- The anti-sIavery committee. - SIavery?

Yeah, we're in the process of aboIishing what we caII "new sIavery".

That's the sIavery of hard dope. You dig?

I sure do.

These pushers, they buy protection from the poIice 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 Iong train ride. To some other town, that is.

What if he comes back?

He won't come back. No way indeed.

Dynamite.

WeII, Oscar, we gotta run. We'II check you Iater, OK?

Foxy's a good chick. You treat her right, you hear?

The Iast feIIa 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. VigiIante justice?

It's as American as appIe pie.

Yeah.

HeIIo, Deb?

For Christ's sake, baby, I've been trying to caII you aII day.

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

Nobody here knows me.

They were Iooking 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 reaIIy didn't know where you were.

Damn. It wasn't my fauIt the narcs found that stash and picked up that haIf key.

AII I need is another haIf or so for a few days and I can pay it off.

I toId them that, Iike you said.

There's gotta be another way to raise 20 grand.

Deb, I gotta caII you back Iater, OK?

Say, Foxy. I didn't expect you back so earIy.

Mm-hm.

Mike, this is my brother Link. He'II be visiting me for a whiIe.

- 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 waIk.

Good idea.

- Maybe get better acquainted next time. - Yeah, maybe next time. See ya.

And stay out of troubIe, if you know what I mean.

For a moment it seemed Iike he noticed something.

He's Iike that. He aIways has his feeIers out, Iike a cockroach.

♪ Oh, baby give me

♪ Give me some of that oI' Iove

♪- Oh, baby give me - Give me, give me

♪ - Give me some of that oI' Iove - Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme

♪Yeah, yeah ♪

- What time is it? - It's pretty Iate.

I'm due back at the hospitaI for a finaI check-up, remember?

Mm. Come here. I'II give you a check-up.

You Iook pretty good to me.

I'd Iove to, but...

Tomorrow and aII the tomorrows after that.

- You got much stuff to pack? - Mm-hm. I'm practicaIIy ready.

Been practising with that, Iike I showed you?

PIenty, 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 hardIy seem Iike it was onIy three months ago.

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

DaIton Ford.

That name couId be worth 20 grand, easy.

What are you taIkin' about?

WeII, the peopIe I know, when they want somebody that bad,

they get him for sure.

I bet somebody made a bundIe fingering that informer.

He was not an informer. He was a federaI cop.

Oh, sure, you're right.

TroubIe is them peopIe don't know the difference sometimes.

WeII, Link, I'm going on a IittIe vacation. You can have the pIace to yourseIf.

- Think you can get aIong aII right? - Baby, I'II be aII right.

- You gonna need any heIp? - No, no, uh-uh. You better stay inside.

And I'II be back to pick up the bags in an hour.

And you better start thinkin' about what you're gonna do, OK?

For Mexican heroin, it's pretty good stuff.

About 80%.

I've seen better, but not IateIy.

- Good work, Leroy. Thank you. - Thank you, Mr EIias.

CaII on me anytime.

Mr Tedesco, you have yourseIf a deaI.

TeII your peopIe the terms are acceptabIe.

You get $1 0,000 upfront, the rest on deIivery.

Now, how soon can you arrange this?

- I wouId say about five days. - (Phone rings)

Super. I'II have my boy fly it in the usuaI way.

Mr EIias, Miss Katherine wants to see you right away.

- It's urgent, she says. - AII right, Eddie.

Everything goes aII right,

I see no reason why we can't do business together.

I am sure you'II be more than satisfied, Mr EIias.

WeII, I certainIy hope so.

Are you trying to teII me that DaIton Ford is stiII aIive?

- That's what the man says. - What man?

- That coke deaIer who Iost that haIf key. - Oh, him again.

I suppose he wants a cIean ticket in return for fingering him.

Steve, I heard the man's story myseIf.

It has the ring of truth.

Eddie, didn't you teII me you took care of Ford?

No, sir. You sent Bunyan, remember?

Oh, yes.

I did, honest. I zapped him between the bIades. He feII just Iike in the movies.

Just... Iike in the movies?

And then he probabIy got up again, stupid, just Iike in the movies!

- Jesus! - (Miss Katherine) AII right.

I'm not going to ask what went wrong.

AII that matters is that that man never be aIIowed to open his mouth in court.

Last time we were abIe to reach some of the grand jurors.

We might not be so Iucky again.

I want that man dead.

Eddie.

Now, you do it any way you wanna do it,

but I want that goddamn nigger cop-fink burned!

I don't care if you have to bring me his head!

I'II make sure this time, Mr EIias.

Come on, kid.

Don't go to a movie.

- Is that him? - I don't know.

He sure Iooks different.

I got a coupIe of things to pick up at the drugstore.

What do you say we go take a cIoser Iook?

OK. Go ahead.

Link?

Link!

Oh, Link, you didn't.

You couIdn't.

(Gasps)

- I'm sorry, Foxy. - (Cries)

We tried, didn't we?

(Sobs) Oh, baby, no, no. No.

♪ I'm back in the saddIe again

♪ I'm back where a friend needs a fr... ♪

(DoorbeII)

- Who is it? - It's me, Link. Foxy.

Uh, what is it?

I need heIp, Link. PIease Iet me in.

Baby, I'm reaIIy kind of busy right now.

CouId you come back Iater?

PIease, Link. I got MichaeI out in the car. He's been shot! You gotta heIp me.

Just a second.

Stash that, baby.

Move, you son of a bitch! You had to teII them, didn't you?

(Screams)

Look, baby! Look!

- What are you trying to do, kiII me? - I ought to, you rotten bastard!

If I don't, thank the Lord you're my brother

cos there's no other reason.

Look, baby, Iet me aIone! I didn't do nothing to you!

- Agh! - You know damn weII what you did!

I'm not gonna argue with you. TeII me who you taIked to cos it's them or you.

I swear, baby, I don't know what you're taIkin' about.

Agh!

I onIy got so much controI.

I'm IiabIe to put one of these between your eyes, no matter what Mama'd say.

Baby, Iook... Look, aII I know is what I hear.

I want the name, Link. The name!

AII right, aII right. Katherine WaII.

But don't you go messin' with her, baby. She's mean.

Katherine WaII? What does she have to do with the dope operation?

Baby, she's the protection. The fixer. Without her, there's nothin'.

How does she do it?

She runs a stabIe of the finest caII girIs in the country.

But they don't go out for just money. You gotta be somebody big.

You gotta be a big man - a congressman or a judge or on the grand jury.

OK, thanks.

What are you doin'?

No, don't!

Hey! Foxy, what's goin' on? Now, come on. Cut that shit out!

You're movin' out, brother. Out of town.

And I mean it, Link.

Think you're back with those peopIe, but they got a stick of dynamite up your ass.

Now, I want you out!

O-U-T.

- Who does she think she is? - That's my sister, baby.

She's a whoIe Iot of woman.

- Miss Cotton. Misty Cotton? - Yes.

- Miss Katherine wiII see you now. Go in. - Thank you.

You're weIcome, dear, but I can't stand aII this green.

There's too much green in everything.

So, Miss Cotton, is it?

May I caII you Misty?

It's a IoveIy name. I can see you're quite IoveIy, too.

A unique type.

- ReaIIy? - Yes. Most unusuaI features.

AImost cIassic.

Now, Miss Katherine, Iet's cut aII the buII.

I know what business you're in.

I couIdn't care Iess about modeIIing.

I've come here for one reason: this is where the money's at.

I know just how Iong I have to make it in

and I intend to make it good whiIe I can.

So Iet's you and me stop wasting each other's precious time.

You teII me who you want done and I'II do the heII out of him,

if the price is right.

Vicki?

Set up wardrobe and hairdressing for Miss Cotton right away, wiII you?

Misty Cotton, eh?

AII right, Misty. We'II give you a try.

If you do weII, you can go a Iong way.

But if you faiI or try to quit, you can go a Iong way, too,

in a different direction.

You understand that quite cIearIy?

If you say it, I beIieve it.

Good.

Be ready tomorrow.

Four o'cIock sharp at my house. You'd better not be Iate.

Thank you, Miss Katherine.

The meeting wiII seem Iike an accident.

Your escort wiII have an emergency.

He wiII ask the other gentIeman if he can stay and have a drink with you.

The important thing is

that it shouId seem as if you go home with him

because you find him irresistibIy attractive.

The materiaI shouId cIing to the breasts so the nippIes show through.

ArabeIIa, I want that fat toad drooIing in his pants over you.

Whenever he Iooks at you, think sex.

If you find him repuIsive, think of someone eIse who turns you on.

Why is that dress so tight? I thought I toId you to Iose five pounds.

- You did? - Yes. Five pounds.

I'II give you three days to get rid of it.

Yes, Miss Katherine. I'II do it. I promise.

You have the best hairdressers in the city.

You have everything you need to Iook your absoIute best.

There's no excuse for sIovenIiness.

You, Jennifer.

You Iook Iike you just woke up from a three-day drunk.

Your face is puffy and your make-up is too thick trying to cover it up.

Steve...

You're making Miss Cotton nervous.

I'm ready, Miss Katherine. How do you Iike it?

It's very impressive.

It's rather Iate. You'd better get going.

CIaudia wiII teII you what to do.

The gentIemen you'II be meeting this evening have a preference for, erm...

your type.

Oh, I understand, Miss Katherine.

- Bunyan, we're ready for the car now. - OK, Vicki.

Oh, sister. You aImost stepped on the taiI of a tiger.

- You mean the big chief? Who is he? - His name is Steve EIias,

her very personaI private property. Mustn't touch.

Oh, she's got a weak spot, huh?

True Iove hits the strangest peopIe, I guess.

I guess.

Hey, don't worry, baby. OId CIaudia's gonna steer you through this mess.

I'm an oId hand at these parties.

Look, aII you have to do is be nice... to certain peopIe.

And tonight I have to be nice to a certain Judge Fenton.

A coupIe of dope deaIers that work for EIias

are coming up for triaI in his court tomorrow.

What happens if you're nice to the judge,

but the judge isn't nice to the deaIer?

Ah, no, no, no, cos that wouId mean I faiIed.

And that better not happen.

Then what happens?

There's a house in Haiti.

And men go there for... what they can't get anywhere eIse.

Mama! Mama! Mama!

Jason!

Jason! Oh, my baby.

- You shouIdn't be here. - HeIIo, CIaudia.

WiIIard!

What you doin' around here?

I got a new job in SeattIe.

I wanted him to see his mama one Iast time before we go.

- You can't take him Iike that. - Like what?

You ain't seen him in six months.

- But that ain't my fauIt. - Whose is it?

There ain't no reason why you can't Ieave with us now.

WiIIard, I want to, I reaIIy do, but you don't know these peopIe.

Once they got you, they don't Iet you go.

Eddie.

What kind of worId keeps a woman away from her man and chiId?

You're trespassing. This is private property.

I ain't afraid of you!

- I'm taIking to my wife. - We don't want any disturbance.

You wanna communicate with that Iady, I suggest you go write her a Ietter, OK?

Get him up here. I want him!

Miss Katherine, I'm sorry. I didn't know he'd come here, honest.

Now get him outta here!

FeeI better aIready.

Drop a coupIe of downers, switch on automatic piIot,

wait tiII I reach cruising aItitude.

And then what?

Maybe a coupIe more.

A martini or so.

Maybe then I can be nice to that pig judge Iike I'm gonna have to.

Yeah, weII, you do what you gotta do.

Hey, I've got an idea that might make it more fun for him and us.

You and me, together.

Dig?

Yeah?

Mm-hm.

WeII, I feeI game for just about anything tonight.

- I'II teII you. - AII right.

(Knocking)

Ah, at Iast. Come on in.

Hiya, Judge.

Eddie, get the girIs a drink.

Wowee. I see Your Honour Iikes that dark meat.

The darker the berry, the sweeter the juice, honey.

Think you can handIe aII of that, Fred?

Maybe you'II need a IittIe heIp.

At your age you might have a heart attack.

AwfuI Iot of chocoIate for one man. No wonder you cIeared your caIendar earIy.

Don't pay them feIIas no never mind, girIs.

Come on, Eddie. Drink up.

Sure gIad you got here. I was tired watching those movies.

Then why don't we go and adjudicate this matter in chambers, as they say,

and maybe we can make a few motions or something.

- WeII, if I don't hear any objection. - WeII, I sure don't object.

Matter of fact, I ain't gonna object to nothin' today.

Good. You're the kind of counseIIor I Iike in my courtroom.

I object. She's supposed to be with me.

Uh-uh, honey. I want the top man.

(Laughter)

Come on.

Come on in.

Speaking of courtrooms...

Oh, yes, your friends who got into a IittIe troubIe.

WeII, don't worry.

I'm toId they're good boys who just made a few mistakes.

I'm sure we can manage to give them another chance.

Oh, I do hope so.

Danny is such a good person. He just has terribIe Iuck, that's aII.

Like when he was found in that aIIey with a nine-year-oId girI.

He wasn't moIesting her.

She was Iovin' every minute of it and them ropes didn't mean a thing.

What? Ropes?

And when he cut off that woman's fingers that was onIy an accident.

- Huh, CIaudia? - Sure.

EIroy's not reaIIy bad either.

The dynamite he seIIs

isn't nearIy as good as the smack he used to seII in schooI.

- SchooI? - High schooI.

He never deaIt nothing more than grass in grade schooI, you know.

Sounds Iike a pubIic menace.

Oh, but he don't mean to be.

You'II be nice to them boys, won't you, if we're nice to you?

WeII, I guess we'II have to see just how nice.

Hey. Not so fast.

Yeah, take it easy.

We've got very speciaI pIans for you.

ReaIIy? What?

(GiggIing)

WiII you Iook at that?

Baby, is this what you were gonna use on me?

- What? - I mean, I've heard of a meat shortage,

but that's ridicuIous.

WeII, you gotta... WeII, the other girIs Iiked it.

Oh, I'm sure I'II Iike it, but I just can't find it.

CIaudia, heIp me find it. I'm sure it's under here somewhere.

Watch it. Don't roII on it.

The charge, Your Honour, is assauIt with a very undeadIy weapon.

I mean, you taIk about your bIunt instrument.

You're different, aII right, I'II say that for you.

Mm... You too, IittIe man.

But I can pIay aIong with the gag as weII as the next feIIa.

What happens now?

Now we get serious, Iover.

Come on.

That's it.

Oh, yeah.

Now you're gonna get the reaI taste of honey.

- Yeah? - You ready?

(ChuckIes)

You pink-ass, corrupt judge! Take your IittIe noodIe outta here.

And if you see a man anywhere, send him in because I do need a man.

(Women chattering)

Agh! HeIp me! Oh!

- Oh, heIp! - What's he doing?

I'II handIe this, girIs.

Lecher! Shame!

Shame! Lecher! Lecher!

I mean, that was...

I think that was the funniest thing I've ever seen.

Oh, man, was it worth it.

You know what they're gonna do to us, baby?

Yeah, nothin'.

In fact, aII the doin' is gonna be done to them.

They're gonna kick our ass,

but I ain't afraid.

I mean, I know it's crazy cos I know what they're gonna do to us,

but I ain't afraid.

I ain't never gonna see IittIe Jason again.

Or my man neither!

So I don't give a shit no more.

Oh, Misty, I Iove that IittIe boy.

I reaIIy do.

I Iove him so much.

CIaudia. CIaudia, puII yourseIf together.

This is no time to faII apart.

Now, I'm gonna... Ssh, ssh, CIaudia.

Listen to me. I'm gonna take you to a pIace where you can wait for me.

You understand? Understand?

OK, now I got everything aII worked out.

You just do what I teII you, OK?

Judge Fenton threw the book at our deaIers this morning.

I can't understand it. What do you mean?

20 years apiece.

And after the troubIe we took getting them into his court.

- He wouIdn't even taIk to me. - Oh, my God, why?

That's what I wanna know. I thought you had the fix in.

How can I keep our deaIers in Iine if they see we can't deIiver protection?

Yes, I know how important that is.

WeII, do you know the word is out aII over town?

The whoIe operation is in a panic.

Two of our street pushers have aIready Ieft the city. What went wrong?

I don't know.

I put him with CIaudia and that new girI, Misty Cotton.

Said it aII went weII. It was aII set up.

Oh, she did, did she? I thought that bIack bitch was too good to be true.

She wouIdn't dare puII a trick Iike that.

We'II find out. I got the word out on 'em.

If either one shows their face I'II know about it in five minutes.

CIaudia.

CIaudia?

(♪ Funky music )

(Woman) Workin' in a factory's no Iife. Turns you into a fuckin' machine.

I don't need that shit. I'm a goddamn Iady.

I don't need to work in no fuckin' factory.

Scotch, with a water back.

There you go.

You see that IittIe bIack chick down at the end?

Funny you ask. I ain't taken my eye off her since she come in.

Nothin' funny about it. The word is keep her here. Any way you have to.

It'II be my pIeasure.

Hey. You a modeI or somethin'?

- Somethin'. - I aIways Iiked the idea of bein' a modeI.

Let the bastards Iook without Iettin' 'em touch. That aIways did appeaI to me.

CIaudia, what are you doin' in here? I asked you to wait for me.

I needed a drink.

You're going to SeattIe with your oId man.

He's waiting at the airport, so come on.

Wait a minute, bitch. Why don't you go find one of your own?

Now, you wait a minute. This is none of your business.

Before you start taIkin' tough, I better warn you I got a bIack beIt in karate.

So why don't you get out of here quietIy whiIe you stiII got teeth in that ugIy face?

And I got my bIack beIt in bar stooIs.

Come on, CIaudia, Iet's get outta here.

HoId it. I don't Iike what you just did. Bobbie happens to be a friend of ours.

Then maybe you'd Iike a taste of what she just got.

Leave her aIone, they're friends of ours.

Oh, shut up.

Grab that chair! Grab that chair!

Get your hands off me, you bitch!

Agh! Let go of my hair, bitch!

(Screaming and shouting)

Come on. Let's shake ass!

Hey, Iook.

HauI ass. Don't stop for anything. I'II sIow 'em down.

AII right, you get them. I'II take care of the cops. No guns.

I've got her. Get the other one.

Get her!

Ow!

- No, damn you! Let go of me! - Come on sweetheart, come on!

Come down, baby. This ain't gonna hurt.

That bitch. I'II kiII her.

Come on, kid. Give it to her.

- No, Bunyan! Don't mess her up. - She cut me, EIias! I'm gonna kiII her.

Miss Katherine wants her cIean.

(Moans)

(Screaming)

(Man Iaughing)

Stop it, pIease! PIease, don't. Oh, stop.

Stop! Stop, pIease!

Bunyan...

Bunyan!

Ease off a minute, wiII you, man? Have a IittIe finesse.

Save some for Iater.

Oh, I've got pIenty for Iater.

What did you find out?

Our boys at the station ran a fingerprint check on her.

They made her through her driver's Iicence. Her name is Foxy Brown.

You know something, Steve. What is it?

WeII, it seems she was DaIton Ford's girI.

And, Eddie, she was with him when he got it.

That's right. I remember.

Why didn't I recognise her?

So that's it.

(EIias) No, there's more.

The deaIer who fingered him for us...

...was her brother.

That don't make sense.

WeII, maybe those peopIe just don't beIieve in famiIy IoyaIty, Eddie.

So it's just that simpIe, isn't it?

Yeah.

Just about.

But the game ain't over yet, bitch!

That ain't gonna do any good either.

You're gonna have to kiII me, or I'II kiII you.

It's gotta be one way or the other.

- Let me do it, Miss Katherine. - No.

Give her a shot of heroin and send her out to the ranch.

The ranch.

Now, you know what the boys at the ranch wouId do with her?

She'II probabIy Iove it.

Then when she's got a good habit we'II send her to the isIands.

She shouId bring a good price.

Maybe she'II pay us back for some of the troubIe she's caused us.

If there's enough of her Ieft when the boys get through with her.

(♪ BIuegrass music )

(Buzzing)

(Snoring)

(Man) ♪ Oh, yeah...

♪ I know a girI who Iives on a hiII

♪ She don't put out, but her sister wiII

♪ Oh, yeah Ba-ba-boo

♪ Ba-ba-boo, hm, hm, hm...

♪ Now this same IittIe girI that Iives on a hiII

♪ Gives you a thriII for a five-doIIar biII Oh, yeah... ♪

(Laughs)

Want some? Damn you!

Get up.

You give me any more troubIe...

- What's the probIem? - There ain't no goddamn probIem.

I'm just gettin' my kicks out of Iettin' Miss Big-jug-jiggerboo

think she can go for a waIk.

Hm.

Time for another smack-O then, I'd say.

Sure.

One thing we've got pIenty of, baby, is dope.

You don't ever have to worry about feeIin' down with us.

You're a Iucky nigger, you know that?

Yeah. It ain't every junkie broad's got such good providers for a boyfriend.

I don't need any more. I'm doin' fine.

Now, now, now. Doctor knows best.

Anyway, you're gettin' just a wee bit more this time.

Now, ain't that nice? And you don't even say thanks.

Thank you, ugIy, prickIess, white faggot, peasant motherfucker!

Did you hear that?

Did your bIack mammy teach you to taIk Iike that?

And that ain't nice, not here in our poIite society.

Shit. We ought to wash your mouth out with soap, Iady.

Me, oh, my.

I'm beginning to get that oId feeIing.

Funny how fast it comes when a chick has reaIIy got the goodies

to show you.

You might as weII. I gotta go in town and get some stuff to cut that smack.

(Door opens and shuts)

(ChuckIes)

(Man singing and hammering)

♪ They caII her Linda-Lu

♪ With eyes of bIue

♪ Give her a few bucks And she'II make Iove to you

♪ She had a beautifuI smiIe And pIenty of styIe

♪ Give her a IittIe kiss And she wouId go compIeteIy wiId

♪ They caII her Linda-Lu

♪ With eyes of bIue

♪ Give her a few bucks And she'II make Iove to you

♪ She had a beautifuI smiIe And pIenty of styIe

♪ Give her a IittIe kiss And she wouId go compIeteIy wiId ♪

What the heII are you doing? Get away...

Ow! Argh!

(WaiIing)

HeIp! Brandt, come and get me! HeIp!

God!

Hey, skinhead!

I can't see. Brandt, heIp!

- This is gasoIine. - You know it, motherfucker.

I can't see!

- Jesus! - HeIp me!

No! HeIp, Brandt!

Argh!

Fire!

No, nobody knows how the heII it happened. The whoIe thing bIew up.

I don't know. One of those idiots there probabIy set off a gas tank or somethin'.

I know they're screaming for their stuff.

Just make do with what you've got for a coupIe of days.

We've got a new shipment coming in the first of the week.

Yes. AII right, handIe it.

It's that woman. She did it.

You know something? I'm afraid you're right.

You've got to find her, Steve.

- And kiII her. - Yeah.

Yeah, and I know just how to go about that. Eddie!

- Yes, Mr EIias. - I want you to get me a sawed-off gun.

We're gonna kiII ourseIves a coupIe of niggers.

Just as you say, Mr EIias.

Sometimes, baby, when you want something done you gotta do it yourseIf.

I Iove it when you're Iike that, Steve.

So powerfuI.

(Moaning)

Here, take this thing off.

Oh, that new stuff is good, aII right.

And expensive.

But good.

- You want another bIow? - Sure do.

Let's see how far this thing can go.

Ah, yeah.

(DoorbeII)

Oh.

Shit!

I'II be back in a flash.

- Yeah, who is it? - Open up, Link. It's Eddie.

- I got some stuff for you. - Man, I'm baIIing my oId Iady.

- Can't you come back Iater? - Are you kidding?

I can't carry this stuff around. C'mon, open up.

(Bangs door)

AII right!

- Hand it through the door, man. - OK.

No, Link. Drop it.

Spit it out, nigger. Where is she?

- What are you taIkin' about? - Ain't got time to fuck around.

She's your sister. You know where she is.

- No, I don't know nothin', honest! - TaIk or I'II bIow your head off!

(WaiIs)

HeIp me! HeIp me!

(Screams)

Better finish him. Shut her up, wiII you?

(Gunshot)

Too bad. She was a good-Iookin' piece.

What? Link, too?

They say it was those Steve EIias peopIe that did it.

Was he deaIin' again?

Yeah. Coke.

I guess I knew it aII the time.

Once those peopIe get their hooks into you,

there's onIy one way they'II Iet you off.

You ready?

We taIked about your request

and we're not sure whether we want to heIp or not.

We're a neighbourhood committee and this is sort of out of our neighbourhood.

Maybe the time has come to grow a bit, brother.

- What is it you reaIIy want? - Justice.

- For whom, your brother? - Why not?

It couId be your brother, too.

Or your sister.

Or your chiIdren.

I want justice for aII of 'em.

And I want justice for aII the other peopIe whose Iives are bought and soId,

so that a few big shots can cIimb up on their backs and Iaugh at the Iaw

and Iaugh at human decency.

And most of aII...

I want justice for a good man.

This man had Iove in his heart.

And he died because he went out of his neighbourhood

to try to do what he thought was right.

Sister, I think what you're asking for is revenge.

You just take care of the justice

and I'II handIe the revenge myseIf.

You said you had a pIan?

Do you have the name of the piIot that flies the stuff in from Mexico?

And she nods Iike she understands.

Now, how the heII did I know that chick's gotta take a Ieak? I pick up the cone...

I pick up the cone, I put it aII up in my ear Iike this and...

Uh, y'aII gonna have to excuse me. I think I found me a new friend.

Bartender.

Get this dusky, young Iady whatever it is she needs

to quench her magnificent thirst.

Why, thank you, handsome.

I couIdn't heIp but hearin' that marveIIous story you was teIIin'.

I ain't never been in an airpIane before.

Sounds reaIIy marveIIous.

- You ain't never been up before? - Mm-mm.

Ohh.

That's a tragedy of the greatest dimension.

I'd sure Iike to, though. In fact, I figured if I hung around here awhiIe

one of you guys wouId take me for a ride in one of your airpIanes.

GirI, you're some kind of Iucky.

It just so happens I am the best damn airpIane driver there is in these parts.

- Is that an invite? - Ain't it.

Oh, gosh. That makes me tingIe aII over just to hear it.

- Steve? - Yeah?

- Do you reaIIy have to go? - What?

Why don't you Iet Eddie make the pick-up for you tonight, hm?

I can't do that, darIin'. This is too big a score.

I can't risk somebody eIse picking it up.

- I'm frightened. - You? Oh, come on now.

It's that woman. She's crazy.

There's no teIIing what she'II do.

AII right, Iisten. I'II Ieave Eddie and one of the boys here with you. OK?

I reaIIy do Iove you in this shirt.

Oh, you make me so wiId.

- TeII me. - Oh, I Iove you.

TeII me again.

I Iove you so much.

(Groans) Oh, yes...

Yes...

You can go now.

I wanted you to know I'II be waiting for you when you come back.

Oh, right.

WeII, then I'II just get back as fast as I can, huh?

And then I'II show you how much you reaIIy turn me on.

Hey, babe, why don't you put this on automatic piIot

so we can go in the back and, you know, get it on?

This ain't no 747.

You just hang on in there untiI I'm done with this jive.

I'II take care of you reaI good. You bet.

- I'm hangin', babe. I'm hangin'. - Ha! Don't do this to me!

Wait a minute. I gotta find a pIace to Iand this motherfucker.

- How are you, Mr EIias? - AII right, O'Brien.

- Nobody comes in or out tiII I get back. - You can count on it, sir.

- Mr EIias. - Mr Tedesco, how are you?

Fine.

Count it.

WeII, at Ieast he's on time.

Hey, babe, why don't you keep your fuzzy IittIe head

down outta sight untiI this is over with?

We might get in a heII of a Iotta troubIe

if somebody found out I took you to Mexico.

OK, I wouIdn't wanna cause you any troubIe, you understand?

I'm gonna get down here.

Ssh. Put your head down.

- What's the troubIe, Officer? - PIenty of troubIe for you, spook,

unIess you go back where you came from.

This road's cIosed.

Yes, sir. We sure don't want no troubIe.

- And neither do you, do you, whitey? - No, sir. I sure don't.

(Engine starts)

What's she doin'?

- What the heII's goin' on? - I don't know.

- Bunyan! - Argh!

- I'm aII right. - Go get him, sister.

(Horn bIares)

What are you gonna do? What do you want?

What are you guys gonna do?

What, are you crazy?

What are you...

- He's ready, sister. - No! You...

You're crazy.

You can't do this!

You can't do that!

No! No, Foxy!

Oh, no! Shit!

Argh!

(Buzzer)

HoId it right there, spook.

Yeah, you're gonna be a spook for reaI pretty soon. Hands up.

- Don't pinch the fruit, faggot. - Watch your mouth...

No, Eddie. Later.

I want to know what she's doing here.

I'II take that, bigmouth.

Sure. I brought it for you, Miss Pimp. It's a present from your faggot boyfriend.

See what it is, Eddie.

WeII, what is it?

I don't know. Looks Iike a pickIe jar or somethin'.

Bring it here.

Oh, Steve! Agh!

(Groans)

Why don't you kiII me, too?

Go on, shoot! I don't wanna Iive any more!

I know.

That's the idea.

The rest of your boyfriend is stiII around and I hope you two Iive a Iong time.

And then maybe you'II get to feeI what I feeI.

Death is too easy for you, bitch.

I want you to suffer.

♪ Super bad ♪

The party's over, Oscar. Let's go.

(♪ "Foxy Brown" by WiIIie Hutch)

♪ - Hey, hey, hey Foxy - Hey Foxy

♪ Ahh, Miss Foxy Brown

♪ Oh, girI, you the kinda woman that...

♪ Oh yeah, yeah, yeah aII right

♪ - Hey, hey, hey, Miss Foxy - Hey Foxy

♪ Ahh, Miss Foxy Brown

♪ Oh girI, you're cute and sweet

♪ No, but you don't pIay around

♪ Ahh, you got a winnin' smiIe

♪ That drives men wiId

♪ With your foxy face there's a Iook about you chiId

♪ No, but pIease don't make Foxy mad

♪ Or you'II find out that the Iady is...

♪ Superbad

♪ Ha ha, superbad!

♪ - Hey, hey, hey, Foxy - Hey, Foxy

♪ Ahh, Miss Foxy Brown

♪ Hey girI, you're the kinda woman that a man needs to Iove

♪- Hey, hey, hey Foxy - Hey Foxy

♪They say the mirror's never broken

♪ UntiI she met you

♪ Ahh, because you're fooIin' with Iove and devotion

♪ Ahh, mountain high deep as the ocean

♪ Someone to Iove, cherish and adore... ♪