Loading...
You're not connected to the Internet. Please check your connection.

Clips from Harlem Nights

"- Get your old ass in the car. - Fuck you."
Harlem Nights
"Next time you fight, pick on somebody your own size."
Harlem Nights
"- Goodnight, guys. Take it easy. - Goodnight, Sugar."
Harlem Nights
"Hello, Raymond. How are you doing?"
Harlem Nights
"My name is Sergeant Phil Cantone."
Harlem Nights
"- What are you doing in my place? - I needed to speak with you, Ray."
Harlem Nights
"You wouldn't want me standing around in this neighbourhood."
Harlem Nights
"A fellow could get hurt."
Harlem Nights
"And please, put the gun down, Ray."
Harlem Nights
"Coloured guys with guns make me nervous."
Harlem Nights
"So, you have a nice house here, Ray. Real nice."
Harlem Nights
"So, Sergeant Cantone, how can I help you?"
Harlem Nights
"Jesus, that's a beautiful suit. What is that, Macy's?"
Harlem Nights
"This is tailor-made. If you want my tailor's number, I can give..."
Harlem Nights
"No. No, I buy off the rack."
Harlem Nights
"No, get out of here. Your clothes, they fit you so well."
Harlem Nights
"That's funny."
Harlem Nights
"I mean, that's really funny."
Harlem Nights
"My clothes fit me well? Did you used to be a nightclub comic?"
Harlem Nights
"No, I owned a candy store. For 20 years."
Harlem Nights
"- The candy business? - 20 years."
Harlem Nights
"- Are you serious? - 20 years."
Harlem Nights
"Well, that's strange."
Harlem Nights
"Because somebody told me you run an after-hours club, 'Club Sugar Ray's'."
Harlem Nights
"Hottest spot in Harlem. They told me you can gamble, drink, fuck, dance."
Harlem Nights
"Fuck and dance at my place?"
Harlem Nights
"You can do any"
Harlem Nights
"No, that's not me."
Harlem Nights
"I'm sorry. I'm in the wrong place. I thought you were that Sugar Ray."
Harlem Nights
"The candy business? That's great."
Harlem Nights
"You live in a great place and wear tailor-made suits from selling candy."
Harlem Nights
"The candy business is something else."
Harlem Nights
"I'll say. There can't be a nigger with a healthy tooth in his mouth."
Harlem Nights
"Oh, well... I'll see you later, Ray."
Harlem Nights
"You know, maybe I should go into the candy business, too."
Harlem Nights
"I'd like to wear nice clothes and live in a place like this."
Harlem Nights
"I know a lot about candy. Are you looking for a partner, Ray?"
Harlem Nights
"No, I don't think so."
Harlem Nights
"'Sugar Phil's Candy Store'."
Harlem Nights
"I like that!"
Harlem Nights
"Maybe I'm just dreaming, Ray. I'm a cop, for Christ's sake."
Harlem Nights
"See you later."
Harlem Nights
"I bet you will."
Harlem Nights
"Shit."
Harlem Nights
"Why would Calhoune care about your place"
Harlem Nights
"when he owns almost every after-hours spot in the city?"
Harlem Nights
"I don't know, maybe he wants more."
Harlem Nights
"We're going to have to relocate, I know that."
Harlem Nights
"Why do we have to relocate? I don't want to leave New York."
Harlem Nights
"I don't either, but Calhoune ain't the type you fuck with."
Harlem Nights
"Hey, it's the champ!"
Harlem Nights
"Next week you knock that boy out!"
Harlem Nights
"Hey, Sugar Ray!"
Harlem Nights
"- How you doing, Champ? - What's going on?"
Harlem Nights
"Hello, gentlemen... ladies."
Harlem Nights
"- How is everybody doing? - Fine. You ready for next week?"
Harlem Nights
"Ready? Yeah."
Harlem Nights
"I'm ready."
Harlem Nights
"I'm betting a lot of money on you."
Harlem Nights
"Well..."
Harlem Nights
"...you get ready to be a rich nigger."
Harlem Nights
"You see, 'cause..."
Harlem Nights
"...come next week..."
Harlem Nights
"...l'm knocking somebody the fuck out."
Harlem Nights
"- You understand what I'm saying? - I understand now."
Harlem Nights
"It took a while, but I got it."
Harlem Nights
"Well, you people enjoy your meal. Come on, babies."
Harlem Nights
"Take care, Champ."
Harlem Nights
"That nigger's going to kill that white boy. I saw him fight 33 rounds."
Harlem Nights
"A lot of people think that white boy got a shot."
Harlem Nights
"He's got a shot. In his ass."
Harlem Nights
"We'll make a killing with those odds."
Harlem Nights
"All the white people will bet on that white boy."
Harlem Nights
"Gambling is where it's at. If we move, we should concentrate on that."
Harlem Nights
"Give up the joy houses and after-hours spots. Concentrate on gambling."
Harlem Nights
"About this move, we're jumping the gun."
Harlem Nights
"Smalls comes here and a cop visits the apartment. So we pack up?"
Harlem Nights
"- We don't know if he's with Calhoune. - It could all be coincidence."
Harlem Nights
"Leaving New York is the last thing we should do."
Harlem Nights
"I ain't afraid of Smalls or Calhoune."
Harlem Nights
"That's because you're young and full of vigour and life... and a little ignorant."
Harlem Nights
"Calhoune can kill you by snapping his fucking fingers."
Harlem Nights
"Oh, man, fuck Calhoune."
Harlem Nights
"You know, you have to slow down."
Harlem Nights
"We're in the very small leagues here. Very small."
Harlem Nights
"It's a big world outside Sugar Hill. You know nothing about it."
Harlem Nights
"I do know this, when the majors want to play where you're playing, you move."
Harlem Nights
"That's bullshit. Why should we build the market up for somebody else?"
Harlem Nights
"It's all illegal anyway. I'm not afraid of Calhoune. I have a gun, too."
Harlem Nights
"You got a gun, he's got one. His boys and his cops got guns."
Harlem Nights
"He has judges on his payroll. Don't you feel a little uncomfortable?"
Harlem Nights
"You are a bad motherfucker. But that's a hundred guns against your gun."
Harlem Nights
"That's got to change something in your mind."
Harlem Nights
"It's not how many people you shoot,"
Harlem Nights
"it's who you shoot."
Harlem Nights
"I got to go to the bathroom."
Harlem Nights
"Are you still worrying about the club?"
Harlem Nights
"No, I'm thinking about Quick."
Harlem Nights
"He's so damn hot-headed."
Harlem Nights
"Everything I say to him means nothing."
Harlem Nights
"Baby."
Harlem Nights
"He's young. He's going to calm down."
Harlem Nights
"He's... confused or something."
Harlem Nights
"He's so damn ambitious."
Harlem Nights
"Baby, you know..."
Harlem Nights
"- There's nothing wrong with ambition. - It is in the wrong circles."
Harlem Nights
"Sugar Ray."
Harlem Nights
"Are we going to talk about your son all night?"
Harlem Nights
"Or are you going to make love to me?"
Harlem Nights
"Why don't we make love..."
Harlem Nights
"...and talk about my son in the morning?"
Harlem Nights
"Well..."
Harlem Nights
"What if we made love all night..."
Harlem Nights
"...and then made love all morning?"
Harlem Nights
"And all afternoon?"
Harlem Nights
"What if we made love real hard for 35 minutes"
Harlem Nights
"and drop off into a deep coma-like sleep?"
Harlem Nights
"Meet me halfway."
Harlem Nights
"I'll give it a shot."
Harlem Nights
"I knew it. I knew it! That girl the other night mailed me this."
Harlem Nights
Show more clips