Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, it's... it's gonna take a little longer than we thought.
So you're gonna talk, you little son of a bitch.
It's a juvenile case.
- when in a few more years... - I don't have a few more years, Myron!
If you don't want that, that's fine. That's up to you.
because none of you have been through it.
My Avery got a good look at those men...
- Whatever. - Hey, look, Lisa.
You understand the choice before you, Mr Beldock?
I've put a lot of good people's lives at risk.
- You've stolen it! - Aw, shit!
I don't know what.
It's Carter, tier one!
- No. - Rubin Carter...
You'll call me tomorr...
I learned that knowledge of self and kind...
I'll tell you what. First one through that door is gonna die!
I just know.
from the dead.
Did you see that punch?
Well, there's not much we can do, Lesra.
You see?
Jesus Christ.
Be seated.
The revolution will not be brought to you by Xerox and ball parks
Rubin Hurricane Carter has defeated...
If I gave him my heart
That book is the only thing I got left in here.
The only way to survive was to know how to handle yourself...
Yeah, yeah A hurricane forever
The people united...
He discovered that this case was built...
that has not been presented before the State Court of New Jersey...
I know what you mean...
There.
Take this out.
but they ain't all bad.
Y'all ain't got no speakers in here. Who is that?
- Yeah, two white juries. - Hey, hey, not all white people are racists.
to the state home for boys in Jamesburg...
- I don't believe it! Oh! - Unbelievable upset tonight.
1- 10. Suspect at 1059...
The winner and still champion of the world...
I'm so glad I met you, Lesra.
Move, tier one! Move it!
to Rubin Hurricane Carter.
She said she saw the getaway car.
clearly demonstrates to this court...
not for a movie or a ball game or somethin'?
I know you asked us not to write...
Uh, do you do so formally...
No, I'm not married. Mr Swinton, who you spoke with...
Fuck you talkin' to? You ain't... You ain't telling me what to say.
You're white.
- Same old shit, huh, Della Pesca? - Shut up!
Yeah, it's hard.
Shower's all yours.
I had tasted my own blood...
what you and Sam and Terry and Lesra have done for me, and the answer is no.
Ain't nobody runnin' shit. I'm runnin' shit.
For me, it was a miracle to see such light in a human being again.
You do what you want with it.
To permit convictions to stand...
All right! You're free, Rubin!
a violation...
It is finished. It's erased. It's as if it never happened.
There... There are still things that we can do.
and John Artis, guilty on all counts.
The judge threw the police report out.
You put those two together, Lesra, and you have...
The people united will never be defeated.
so that we can identify you immediately.
For penitence and losses where innocence is
Rubin Hurricane Carter from Paterson, New Jersey...
They tapped directly into our soul
Okay, come on. Single file, y'all.
anything.
Yeah. Do you have any idea where his notes might be?
Every time I sat down to write, I could rise above the walls of this prison.
Y'all all right?
I'm Sergeant Detective Della Pesca.
You know, we... we've come down here to help in any way we can.
All right. Let's touch gloves. Good luck. Okay, go to your corners.
Not free to want? Not free to risk human contact?
on how he intends to behave in this institution.
Shit happens every day...
but the prosecution is correct.
- Get outta here! - Run!
- Hey, champ. - Huh? Hey!
He's a kid, Sarge. He's only 11 years old.
I've been thinking about my life compared to yours.
- Bye, Rubin. - Take it easy.
- Everybody. - That's good, Mae.
In 1976, the State of New Jersey's...
and you can present the evidence...
How 'bout it, Rube?
So much for the racial motive, eh?
Tell me what's happenin'. Come on!
In the basement Down in the basement
John Artis...
- Ah, listen, everybody - Everybody
but I thank you for it anyway.
- Mr Carter, I don't understand. - Oh, no, no, no, don't call me Mr Carter.
Yeah, they're still out.
He even signed a statement for that detective.
I discovered that I was doing more than just telling a story.
Look, what if I got you a pair of pyjamas from the prison hospital?
Hop. He. Open season 222
And he looks like he's going down! He hits the canvas.
- Right here. - Rubin, what is this?
I can't do that.
Yeah, Rubin Carter. Yeah.
If you feel so strongly about all this, Hurricane, why aren't you out there...
In this corner, from Paterson, New Jersey...
- Thank you, Mr Carter. - You're welcome, Mr Williams.
If I take you, it's gonna be more than home.