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(LOWER GUITAR CHORD PLAYS OVER RISING STRINGS)
(BELLBOTTOMS BY THE JON SPENCER BLUES EXPLOSION PLAYS)
- (SONG KICKS BACK IN) - (SINGING) Yeah, ah
Go, go, go, go
Yeah!
-Go, go, go - Yeah
Yeah! To catch the whole
Go, go, go, go
-New York City, hey - Go, go, go, go
- (MUSICAL INSTRUMENTS PAUSE) - Blues Explosion
- (INSTRUMENTS RESUME PLAYING) - (WIPERS SQUEAK IN RHYTHM)
- (MUSIC PAUSES) - (SIREN FADING)
(MUFFLED) Put your hands in the air!
Get on the ground now! I need you on the ground!
- Stay there! - (WOMAN 2 SHRIEKING)
- Don't you move! Get down! Don't fucking move!
- (INDISTINCT SHOUTS) - (RIFLE BLASTING)
Let's go!
- (WOMAN 3 SCREAMS) - Let's go, let's go, let's go!
Nobody move! Nobody move!
Everybody, stay down!
- (MOUTHING) Thank you very much,
ladies and gentlemen. Right now, I got to tell you about...
...the fabulous,
most groovy...
Bellbottoms!
- (ALARM WAILING) - Uh! Bellbottoms! Uh! Yeah!
- Uh! - (DRUM BEATING)
Bellbottoms
Bellbottoms, bellbottoms
Bellbottoms
Bellbottoms truly make me wanna dance
I wanna dance
Tell 'em!
Sit back
Just watch 'em She gotta have bell
Bellbottoms
She's gotta gun Way on the list
Oh!
Down on her hips, oh
She's gotta
She's gotta, she's gotta
She's gotta Blues Explosion
Oh!
She's got 'em
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Whoa! - (TRUCK BEEPING)
I wanna dance
Bellbottoms
Bellbottoms, bellbottoms
Bellbottoms
-Bellbottoms, bellbottoms - I'm gonna break
I'm gonna break, come on!
- (TIRES SQUEALING) - (SIRENS WAILING)
I wanna dance
I remember
- (HORN HONKING) - (WOMAN WHOOPING)
(OVER RADIO) Driving a red Subaru WRX.
Bellbottoms
Yeah!
Bellbottoms
Bellbottoms, bellbottoms
Bellbottoms
Bellbottoms, bellbottoms
Bellbottoms
(IN DISTANCE) No, no, no.
You move it to the left
Yeah
And you go for yourself...
I'm here. You're late. I'm waiting on you again.
To the right
Hurry up.
If it takes all night
- (HORN HONKS) Asshole!
Hey! Taxi!
Now, take it kinda slow
Yeah. You go, girl.
With a whole lot of soul
You know it, honey.
Don't move too fast
Just make it last
Hey! Jerk.
You know, you scratch
Just like a monkey
Yeah, you do
You're real
Yeah
You slide it
- To the limbo - (MAN LAUGHING)
Yeah
How low can you go?
Oh, come on, baby
I don't want you to scuffle now
You just groove it
Right here
To the Harlem Shuffle
Yeah, yeah, yeah...
Next customer. Next customer.
- Oh, uh... - Can I take your order?
Uh...
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I'll have, uh, four black coffees, medium.
- Name? - Baby.
- "Baby"? - B-A-B-Y, Baby.
Could you pass that?
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh...
Baby.
Subaru WRX believed to be connected to the robbery...
Hitchhike, baby
Across the floor
Whoa, whoa, whoa
I can't stand it no more
The river of sin. Sin is your enemy.
Sin can be washed away if you just find God.
Don't walk away from yours in.
- Now, get into your slide - (BICYCLE BELL RINGING)
We're gonna ride, ride, ride
- (HORN HONKS) - Little pony, ride...
Is she in there? I told you, no.
I can't deal with you right now.
Shake, shake, shake
Shake a tail feather, baby
Be on time.
Whoo!
Shake, shake, shake a tail feather, baby...
It is believed that the robbers have escaped with upwards of $200,000.
What's his deal?
Baby? Full cut, same as everyone.
No, Doc, I mean is he, uh, retarded?
- "Retarded" means slow. Was he slow? - No.
Then he don't sound that retarded to me.
He's a good kid and a devil behind the wheel.
What the hell else more do you need to know?
So you don't think that there's something wrong with him
just not saying anything?
There's nothing wrong with a little quiet.
You know why they call him Baby, right?
Still waiting on his first words.
(MUSIC PLAYING INDISTINCTLY OVER EARBUDS)
So, you're a mute, Baby? Is that what it is?
(GROANS) God.
- Are you a mute? - No.
So, um, what are you listening to?
Uh, music.
That's right. You tell him, Baby.
Shh, shh, shh. It's okay.
For God's sakes, Griff, leave the kid alone.
You can't just be in crime, right?
Not without being a little criminal.
I just want to find out what's going on between those ears,
aside, of course, from, uh...
Egyptian Reggae.
What's it matter to you?
Just think that he thinks he's better than us.
He wants to sit there in his car
and keep his white shirt clean while the rest of us,
we roll in the dirt.
One of these days, Baby,
you're gonna get blood on your hands,
and you're gonna find out that that shit
don't wash off in the fucking sink.
Relax. The kid did his job, all right?
I ever say that the kid wasn't great at his job? No.
I think he's a star.
Would I vouch for him if he wasn't?
Got to hand it to you, totem pole,
you're either hard as nails or scared as shit.
Which one is it?
(ENNIO MORRICONE'S SECONDO INTERMEZZINO POP PLAYING)
What do you think about that, Baby?
Mommy and Daddy are getting it on.
- Enough. - Yeah, where do you get off?
Right...
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