Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

POV: white people
That was the first time I saw Robert Freeman...
my rule was if it was in the south, it wasn't worth it.
Oh, sure. It starts with buses.
Believe me... they can't do much,
The paper said they were expected to arrive in Alabama sometime that afternoon,
- No. We are supposed to be non... - Aah!
I'm up for strategy. Lay it on me.
I bet it's cleaner than that jungle you come from, coonskin.
That's all they need to scare me!
I can't let you off this bus, Robert.
Time and a half just ain't worth it.
You not-fought bravely.
I'm sorry about my language.
or your white daughter or your dear, sweet, white grandmother.
Fine, take this.
Their mobs would be allowed 15 minutes
when he got on the bus.
Incite him to violence without resorting to violence yourself.
- before we left for this trip. - I didn't!
Good luck. One day, your nation will thank you.
A brilliant strategy. loy.
young, idealistic, bold kids who were riding buses from Washington, D.C.,
At that point, as Robert tried to get away from the bus-station employee,