>target iPods, portable players, car stereos andboomboxes that emit
>extremely noxious sound that is physically harmful to human ear
>(more than 120 dB), highly annoying, and almost impossible to ignore by others.
be careful what you wish for:
OH NO! We hear the dum-dum-dum of Radio Raheem's box. As everyone turns their heads to the door, Buggin' Out and Radio Raheem are inside already. We have never heard the rap music as loud as it is now. You have to scream to be heard and that's what they do.
SAL
What did I tell ya 'bout dat noise?
BUGGIN' OUT
What did I tell ya 'bout dem
pictures?
SAL
What da fuck! Are you deaf?
BUGGIN' OUT
No, are you? We want some Black
people up on the Wall of Fame.
SAL
Turn that JUNGLE MUSIC off. We
ain't in Africa.
Ahmad, Cee, Punchy, and Ella start to dance while Mookie takes a seat, the impartial observer that he is.
BUGGIN' OUT
Why it gotta be about jungle music
and Africa?
SAL
It's about turning that shit off
and getting the fuck outta my
pizzeria.
PINO
Radio Raheem.
RADIO RAHEEM
Fuck you.
SAL
What ever happened to nice music
with words you can understand?
RADIO RAHEEM
This is music. My music.
VITO
We're closed.
BUGGIN' OUT
You're closed alright, till you get
some Black people up on that wall.
Sal grabs his Mickey Mantle bat from underneath the counter and brings it down on Radio Raheem's box, again and again and again. The music stops.
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