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IT'S MR. BENTLEY FROM THE U.N. HI THERE, BENTLEY.
FORTY-FIVE YEARS AGO, A WOMAN WENT INTO THE COTTON FIELD IN ALABAMA.
ALL RIGHT? WELL, COME ON. WHAT? OH, OKAY.
FORTY-SIX.
I GOT TO WORRY! HOW DO YOU THINK I GOT WHERE I AM TODAY?
HAVEN'T YOU BEEN READING THIS SERIES? IT'S
WE NEED SOMEBODY TO SERVE.
OKAY, LOOK, LOOK, IF I CAN'T GET NO HELP FROM MY OWN FAMILY,
THAT BLOODY MARY MADE ME DIZZY.
NOW.
WE WERE HOPING YOU AND LOUISE... HELEN, THAT'S BLACKMAIL.
ASKED ME IF I WANTED A DRINK AND I SAID NO.
GEORGE? HOLD IT.
IN SOVIET UNION, WE HAVE HEARD MUCH ABOUT POOR, DOWNTRODDEN BLACKS.
HOW DO YOU DO? WON'T YOU SIT DOWN? OH, THANK YOU VERY MUCH.
THAT'S WHAT HE WOULD'VE DONE. YOU GOT TO GET IN THERE FAST.
WELL, OKAY, I'LL TRY.
THEN YOU OUGHT TO MEET HELEN'S FATHER. HE'S A CORPORATE EXECUTIVE.
HOW TO GET MY STORY IN THE PAPER.
NOW, REALLY, GEORGE... YOU TOO, LOUISE, SIT DOWN.
IN A SAILBOAT? THAT'S FANTASTIC.
WHICH SHOULD BE ANY MINUTE NOW.
OH, WHY DON'T YOU TALK TO BOTH OF US TONIGHT OVER COCKTAILS, SAY ABOUT 6:30?
HE STARTED WITH ONE ACRE AND WOUND UP OWNING HUNDREDS.
I KNOW YOU'RE ANXIOUS TO GET TO MY STORY, SO LET'S GET GOING.
THAT'S KIND OF LIKE MY STORY. I STARTED OUT
A BLACK WINO IS BUSTED AND THEY CALL HIM AN "INMATE."
SHE BROUGHT WITH HER... CLAM DIP? CHEESE PUFF?
UH, HELLO, MR. MORENO? SPEAKING.
WELL, I THINK WE OUGHT TO BE GOING TOO.