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* My country, 'tis of thee
* Sweet land of liberty
* Of thee I sing
* Land where my fathers died
* Land of the pilgrim's pride *
* From ev'ry mountainside
* Let freedom ring *
And now, ladies and gentlemen
And members of the graduating class
Of the Pacific Night Law School,
Whom it has been my duty and pleasure
To guide along the paths of legal learning,
It is my high privilege and honor
To introduce to you the honorable Rufus Barnswell,
Who will address you on this momentous occasion.
The honorable Rufus Barnswell.
It is my privilege and honor to address you, gentlemen,
As you step toward the new careers
For which you've toiled and suffered and sacrificed.
Your fathers and mothers and your friends
May well be proud of your courage, your determination,
Your will to succeed.
Your applause must be for these young men,
Not for me,
For such young men as one whose history I happen to know
And who sits among the graduates
Because he had the courage
To lift himself above his environment,
To overcome handicaps
Which threatened to make him a criminal.
I reveal no secrets when I say to you
That this young man was the tough guy
Of a tough neighborhood.
At an age when most boys were in high school,
He was a child problem-
A problem to which his parents had no solution,
But they didn't need it.
This boy solved his own problem.
He realized his opportunities and duties
As an American citizen,
And with that realization came ambition,
Which has led him to toil at
The hardest manual labor by day
So that he might study
And arrive at the point in his career
At which he stands now.
That young man, ladies and gentlemen,
Sits there.
Johnny Ramirez.
Mrs. Ramirez, you should be very proud of your son.
I am, señor. I am very proud of my Juanito.
And excuse me, he was not a bad boy, Excellency.
Only one little bit wild, maybe sometimes.
Julius Pasquani.
Good luck.
Charlie Plonk.
Johnny Ramirez.
Ijuanito! Ijuanito! Ihijo! Ihijo!
Happy, Johnny?
You bet, father.
Oh, Johnny, I think you going to be the best one.
Ah, she's the best of all.
That really belongs to you, mamacita.
If it wasn't for you-
Oh, no, Johnny mio.
And I guess you wouldn't let him get away with that crack
About me being tough.
But señor judge, she did not understand you.
And the señor police, she never understood me either, huh?
Juanito, it is not nice
To make a fuss of your mother!
Oh. Behave.
Oh, mamacita!
Atencion. Atencion.
A toast to you, mi muchacho.
A toast to Johnny, no?
Isi! Isi!
Success, long life, and happiness
To a young lawyer.
Iviva! Iviva!
Gracias. Gracias.
No, Johnny. With wine.
Nix, Alberto. You know I ain't drinking.
You don't used to be that way.
Well, I didn't used to be a lawyer.
That stuff got me into more trouble.
Well, if you can't handle your liquor.
I can handle it, all right - By letting it alone,
And that's just what I'm doing.
Hey, hey, hey!
Johnny, I think you going to make a speech.
Well, everybody, thanks.
All I got to say is this.
There was a lot of talk at graduation today
About hard work and study.
Sure, it was tough,
But look at Abraham Lincoln.
He worked hard, didn't he?
And he studied nights, too, didn't he?
You bet.
All right, I done - I did, I mean, like Lincoln,
And I'm going to keep on being like Lincoln.
No, Johnny!
Hmm? What's that?
Not with whiskers.
Not with what?
Whiskers. I look in those book,
And señor Lincoln has the whiskers.
Now, please, Juanito, no.
All right, mamacita.
No whiskers. No whiskers. I promise.
It's like the judge said,
"This is a land of opportunity. "
In America, a man can lift himself up by his bootstraps.
All he needs is strength and a pair of boots,
And I got them.
I'm quitting my job at the service station.
I'm going to open my law office.
I'm going to keep on working hard,
And someday, I can be judge of the supreme court,
And I'm going to do it.
Yay!
He was a great man, mamacita.
Only not so great like will someday be my Johnny.
Yeah, but none of those whiskers, huh?
No. Juanito, you have promised me.
All right. No whiskers.
No whiskers.
If I only had some law books to put in here.
What for you need law books, Juanito?
You are a lawyer now.
Sure. I just want them for looks.
Juanito!
¿Que?
Juanito.
Come here.
It is good you have it, no?
"J. Farada Ramirez. "
Mi Juanito.
"Attorney at law. "
Mi Juanito.
Oh, ma.
Ma, that's-
Aw, gee, that's swell.
Mama mia.
Aw, gee.
"J. Farada Ramirez, attorney at law. "
Oh, "J." - Ma.
Look.
There you are. "J. Farada Ramirez, attorney at law. "
Mamacita...
but where did you get the money?
Be a good boy and mind my own business.
Your wedding ring.
I'll make it up to you, mamacita.
Someday I'll be the biggest lawyer in Los Angeles,
And I'll buy you diamonds and sealskin coat
And rings on every finger.
Oh, Juanito, could it be a Persian lamb coat?
Sealskin is kind of old-fashioned.
Sure, mamacita. Any kind of coat you want.
Juanito.
My poor Juanito.
But don't you understand, Jose, compadre?
I can't bring your case to trial
Until the court fees are paid.
I thought for an old amigo...
but listen, Jose. I don't get the fees.
I'd be glad to do the work for nothing,
But the fees must be paid in court.
The judge get a salary?
Sure, he does.
And why I must pay the court
Because someone tried to cheat me?
Let me explain again.
Now listen, Jose.
When you get the money,
You come back, and we start action.
You understand now, don't you?
I don't get the money,
The judge doesn't get the money.
The state gets the money.
Then I'll pay the money.
Buenos dias, padre.
Buenos dias, señores.
Adios, Jose.
Adios, padre.
Adios, Jose.
It goes slowly, hijo mio.
It doesn't go at all.
But I hear you have many clients.
Plenty clients. No fees.
I've collected just $2.00 in the last month.
Yet there must be a greater satisfaction than mere money
In helping your own people.
If I only could.
It isn't the money.
I'm used to doing without that,
But I'm not getting anywhere.
They're all petty cases
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