NEWSIES
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Weisel:
Papes for the newsies ! Line up!
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What's up, guys? I'm
here at " Newsies ..." It's Noonan's. Hello.
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This story just hits home with
us newsies , us news junkies.
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It's a bad headline.
Jack Kelly:
Well, dat's da foist thing ya gotta learn - headlines don't sell papes. Newsies sell papes.
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Newsies :
We need a good assassination, we need an earthquake or a war...
Snipeshooter:
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Newsies :
[singing]
When you got a million voices singing, who can hear a lousy whistle blow?
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Newsies :
[singing]
This is for kids shinin' shoes in the streets with no shoes on their feet everyday. This is for guys sweatin' blood in the shop while the bosses and cops look away. This is to even the sco
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Racetrack:
In 1899, the streets of New York City echoed with the voices of newsies , peddling the papers of Joseph Pulitzer, William Randalph Hearst, and other giants of the newspaper world. On every corner you saw them carrying the banner. Bringing you the news for a penny a pape.
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Jack Kelly:
We gotta get the word out to every newsie in the city! We need some of those...
David Jacobs:
Ambassadors?
Jack Kelly:
Yeah, yeah. Okay, you guys gotta go out and be, uh, am-bastards. | ...
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Jack Kelly:
So, what about Brooklyn? Who wants Brooklyn? C'mon, Spot Conlon's territory.
[the newsies look around, avoiding Jack's eye]
Jack Kelly:
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Spot Conlon:
I've been hearing things from little birds. Things from Harlem, Queens, all over. They been chirpin' in my ear. Saying Jacky-boy's Newsies is playing like they're going on strike.
Jack Kelly:
Yeah, well we are.
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I brought whiskey. ( laughs ) | I brought whiskey. ( laughs )
Scene Description:
a man wearing an eye patch is making a face with a sign that says " newsies ".
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es right in the linotype, on the presses, you see it in the newsreel. Brrrrrrrrr. Bomp-bomp-bomp. Bomp-bomp-bomp Bam! Out come the editions - all folded up - spread all over the city by special cars. Newsies start selling 'em to the man on the street. He reads the story. Gets the dope exactly as if he'd been right on the spot the minute that it happened.
Lola Burns:
Stop this cab and get outta here!
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Oh, so let me spell it out for ya. You see, I ain't got nobody tucking me in at night, like you. It's just me, I gotta look out for myself, all right?
David Jacobs:
You had the Newsies !
Jack Kelly:
Oh, what'd being a Newsie ever give me but a dime a day and a few black eyes? You know, I can't afford to be a kid no more, Dave. For the first time in my life, I got money in my pocket
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Reporter:
Have you always been a dog lover?
George Newton:
Um, well, maybe not. Not as much as-as now, thank you. | REPORTER Have you always been a dog lover Uh STUTTERS Maybe not as much as now Than...
Scene Description:
a man and a woman are on a tv screen with the newsies logo.
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Alvy Singer:
Has the picture started yet?
Ticket Seller at Theatre:
It started two minutes ago.
Alvy Singer:
That's it! Forget it! I - I can't go in.
Annie Hall:
Two minutes, Alvy.
Alvy Singer:
No...
Scene Description:
a man and a woman shake hands in front of a sign that says " the newsies ".
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Soldier: Make an orderly queue to be allowed entrance to the street, please.
Frankie West: All right, what have we got left now?
Mackie: Not doing a strip search this time, eh, Frankie?
Frankie West: ...
Scene Description:
a black and white photo of a man riding a bike in front of a newsies store.