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"I'm a rompin', stompin', piano playing son of a bitch. A mean son of a bitch."
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"I have amply provided for my son during my lifetime."
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"Never fret for an only son, the idea of failure will never occur to him."
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"No, my son's a songwriter and he does that."
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"My son - and what's a song? A thing begot within a pair of minutes, thereabout, a lump bred up in darkness."
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"My son don't have to say it loud, I'm black and I'm proud. He don't have to be called those crazy names."
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"I can't say too much about it because I don't know a lot. We're not told what's in store for our characters until we turn up to shoot the episode. But it's fair to say that Betty and her son bring a brand new mystery to the street and they will be around all season."
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"I think the best thing about being James Brown is looking at my little son. Hopefully I can make my son a role model to a lot of people."
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"Your prodigal son has left again to exorcise some demons."
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"I want to try and do as much as I can as an actor. So far I think I've done pretty well with being a minister's son. And now I know I'm pretty darn good at playing a woman too."
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"With Connery, he does act. He is in complete command. He completely trusts the person first, then the instrument. I've worked with his son also, on a picture in Russia."
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"If I'm going to Hell, I'm going there playing the piano."
Hell
"You've got to walk and talk with God to go to heaven... I have the devil in me! If I didn't have, I'd be Christian!"
God
"When they look back on me I want 'em to remember me not for all my wives, although I've had a few, and certainly not for any mansions or high livin' money I made and spent. I want 'em to remember me simply for my music."
Money
"I'm a rompin', stompin', piano playing son of a bitch. A mean son of a bitch."
Son
"Y'know, there's nothin' like tearing up a good club now and then."
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"Other people - they practice and they practice... these fingers of mine, they got brains in 'em. You don't tell them what to do - they do it. God given talent."
God
"Hippies? Why, I'm the original."
Hippies
"Either be hot or cold. If you are lukewarm, the Lord will spew you forth from His mouth."
Will
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