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Don't ever call me "son" again. "For now... we see
through a glass, darkly." Fucking poetry shit.
You should leave. "But then face to face." Alton. Cissy. My love. Leave, Alton. Face the truth. Alton, get the fuck out of here! Now!
through a glass, darkly." Fucking poetry shit.
You should leave. "But then face to face." Alton. Cissy. My love. Leave, Alton. Face the truth. Alton, get the fuck out of here! Now!
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Don't ever call me "son" again.
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"For now... we see
through a glass, darkly."
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Fucking poetry shit.
You should leave.
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"But then face to face."
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Alton.
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Cissy. My love.
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Leave, Alton.
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Face the truth.
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Alton, get the fuck out of here!
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Now!
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Movie Summary
A look at the early days of the crack cocaine epidemic in Los Angeles during the beginning of the 1980s.
