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I thought that's where you wanted to keep them.

you ought to remember that some of your brothers are sisters.

No, I didn't. The plain fact is,

Can you think of anything, Mother Jefferson?

What you hmph-ing about?

But there's a law against it.

That's the trouble with women. They're too emotional.

Rich white guys.

Look, here, take this for your trouble.

I'm jammed up, Weezy. Jammed up. What am I going to do?

and you get me her.

You want to hire a black as long as it's a man.

I don't know what I'd do without you.

Come on, Lionel, let's go.

Mama, women ain't fit for tough jobs.

No, we don't have to, I got him his buttons.

and they've got plenty

Get that, Weezy.

Thank you, Mrs. Jefferson.

I can still hear him saying, "Give the vote to women,

When I told that to Mr. Harris,

No. I'm just a weak, little woman too.

When do I get to meet this Dale Parker?

George, you still haven't answered my question.

Did Old Man Harris come in yelling about his buttons again?

"Try to please your mate more."

and very careful thought,

but don't lose your temper.

and they'll take over the world."

An annoyance will come into your life today,

to manage my black stores.

George, you're talking like a damn fool.

To go over the resume. Maybe I'll call you later.