The Slams (trailer, 1973)

Name is Hook. And they swallowed his bait. Jim Brown is Hook. He ripped off the market for a million five. But his line gets snapped. And now he's in the Slams. Faceprint, hold the card on your chest.

Memorize your CPI number, stencil it on all your possessions. Jim Brown is Kurtis Hook, the man with a million all-night. The big dream is he can live to spend. We want the dope hook and the money.

There you go, sing the same old song, Sergeant. Your civil rights will be protected to the full extent of our capability. The slands, a thousand times worse than any ghetto. Come on, you okay suckers?

A battleground where desperate men sell their souls to stay alive. There's a contract out on you, Hook. And I've got it. The organization wants their money. Now you listen to this capy other one, and you listen right.

If you kill me, that's the end of it. Hook! The Hook wants out. Re-you'll be. But who could he trust? Stop! You'll be the corporate with me. I'll have your boyfriend in a padded seal.

The brothers, they stick together and help each other. Nobody can handle it all by themselves in this land. I want a tough man like you to give me some leverage with the brothers. A million five. That's cool, baby. But what good is a trunk full of bucks?

When your life ain't worth a dime. The slams savage men in an iron jungle will only die strong survive. Game brown is Curtis Hook, the man who went out from the slant. Stop all promises, reports made once with their floor plans to escape as those thieves.