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Juice (1992)

Juice (1992)

Juice is a gripping and powerful film that burst onto the screen in 1992, diving headfirst into the chaotic lives of four young friends growing up in Harlem, New York. Directed by Ernest R. Dickerson, the movie explores themes of friendship, masculinity, and the allure of power.

The film features an exceptional cast that brings these characters to life in a raw and authentic way. Leading the pack is the talented Omar Epps, who portrays the charismatic and ambitious Q. Epps captures the essence of youth struggling to find his place in a world plagued by violence and adversity. Joining him is the legendary Tupac Shakur, in his breakout role as Bishop, an unpredictable and volatile member of the group. Shakur's magnetic presence on screen showcases his undeniable talent as an actor.

Rounding out the quartet are Steel, played by Jermaine Hopkins, and Raheem, portrayed by Khalil Kain. Hopkins delivers a standout performance as a dedicated DJ who yearns for success in the music industry, while Kain brilliantly embodies the role of a street-smart entrepreneur juggling his ambitions and loyalty to his friends.

Juice presents a chilling portrayal of the transformation of these young men from innocent teenagers to individuals consumed by the pursuit of power and control. As the group becomes immersed in the Harlem street culture, tensions rise, and their bonds are tested.

One of the film's most memorable aspects is its depiction of Harlem itself. The gritty and vibrant neighborhood serves as a backdrop to the action, becoming almost a character in its own right. Dickerson skillfully captures the essence of the streets, flawlessly blending stunning visuals with a pulsating soundtrack that immerses you in the world of Juice.

The importance of music permeates throughout the film, reflecting the cultural significance of hip-hop in Harlem during the 90s. The iconic song "Uptown Anthem" by Naughty by Nature perfectly encapsulates the energy and spirit of the movie, while also becoming an anthem for a generation.

To fully immerse yourself in the world of Juice, you can now conveniently play and download the sounds that accompanied the film. From the nostalgic beats to the powerful lyrics, the soundtrack is a time capsule that captures the essence of the era and the film's message.

Juice is more than just a movie; it is a reflection of a time and place, a poignant exploration of the choices we make and the consequences that follow. The film takes us on a rollercoaster ride of emotions, from hope and camaraderie to fear and desperation, leaving an indelible mark on the audience.

Whether you are a fan of gripping dramas, powerful performances, or simply want to experience a cult classic, Juice is a must-watch film that has stood the test of time. So, sit back, relax, and let yourself be transported into the vibrant and dangerous world of Harlem in the 90s. And don't forget to experience the sounds that helped make Juice a truly unforgettable cinematic experience. Play and download these incredible sounds here, and let your imagination run wild.

A gunman was killed in a shoot out with police
A piece of cake.
Aah!
Aah!
Aah!
Aah!
Aah!
Aah! Aah!
About how he got more juice than everybody else on the street,
About three minutes apart.
Ah, thankyou.
Ah!
Ain't had no fun like that in a while.
Ain't no one man above the crew. You know that shit.
Ain't nothin'.
All I know is I go seventh.
All ri ght, man, good luck.
All right, everybody,
All right, Q.
All right, that's it!
All right, there he goes.
All right, we're going to squash it.
All right! Let's go!
All right.
All right.
All right. Come on, Q.
All we do is fuckin' run!
All you could see was that butt.
Almost 1 2:00.
Almost empty.
Always will be.
An hour before Qset up.
And a six month contract to deejay at the Ruffhouse.
And clean up that room,
And do something about this room.
And face the fuckin' bar!
And from Detroit,
And go out in a blaze.
And here's my number.
And how would Charlene feel about that?
And I don't give a fuck about Raheem, either.
And I'm not too fond of that name,
And ifyou cannot respect me in my house,
And let them motherfuckers know
And let's get it on.
And Quiles. And Radames.
And see what's in the fridge.
And she keeps going and going nonstop.
And the champion,
And the winner is...
And they don't have any leads or...
And they said you said...
And this ****** talkin' about
And throw down.
And welcome to the Mixxmaster Massacre,
And Wendy, Clarence, and Rashid.
And what is he doing here?
And you don't even give a fuck.
And you less of a man than me,
And you're going to be late for school again!
And you're not going in the Army either.
And your fucked up friends.
And your name and your phone number.
Anybody could have won in that shit.
Anytime you feel like it.
Anytime. Anytime you want.
Are you going to shoot me?
Are you having a good time?
Are you listening to me?
Are you Lorraine Powell's son?
Argh!
As fat as you are,
As he attempted to rob the Harlemwood bar
As well as an update on the campaign...
Asshole.
Aw, shit!
Baby, can I get you
Bacon and eggs and hot sauce, man.
Bad news, though. Bein' that we in a recession,
Bam! Kick! You're out of there.
Bastards!
Battles going on,
Because we been best friends since we was in the second grade!
Become too hard to spell?
Before 9:00.
Before entering a fuckin' room?
Better than this pool hall nickel and dime bullshit.
Bishop checked it out.
Bishop shot me.
Bishop, come here!
Bishop, give me the piece.
Bishop, I want you and Q
Bishop!
Bishop?
Bishop?
Blizz, man, what's up, man?
Blizzard? Blizzard ain't stickin' up to nothin' now.
Boo yeah!
Boo yeah!
Boo!
Break away!
Brooklyn.
Bullshit! You know me better.
Bust 'em! Bust 'em!
Bust this! Bust this!
But check this out
But don't get sloppy.
But don't you ever pull a gun on me again.
But each contestant only has 20 seconds
But I didn't tell the cops a damn thing.
But I only did it foryou, Ed.
But I'm not you.
But it was Raheem!
But make sure you get there afteryou're done.
But now...
But sooner or later, it's gonna come back to you!
But the line was too fucking long!
But you and Q,
But you know what else?
But...
Button up your coat.
By the way,
By the, uh, diner?
Bye, Frank.
Bye.
Can I call tonight?
Can I help you?
Check down the hill.
Check this here I'm not you.
Check this here, man.
Check this out.
Chill, chill, chill, chill, chill.
Chillin'.
Chinatown...
Clockin' the 'ho's?
Clockin' the 'ho's?
Clockin' the 'ho's.
Coast clear?
Cody still ain't gonna like to hear
Come here, man. Sit up.
Come on in, man.
Come on, big, hefty, tub of a man you!
Come on, Bishop. Let's cut out all this bullshit!
Come on, come on, I don't have all night.
Come on, man, move it, man.
Come on, man.
Come on, man.
Come on, man.
Come on, man.
Come on, ******. I got what you need.
Come on, y'all!
Come on, y'all.
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on! Come on!
Come on.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on. Now.
Come talk to me when you're serious.
Congratulations, Q.
Congratulations.
Cool. $5.00. I'm with that.
Cool. Later.
Cut it up, y'all.
Damn, baby, what's up? Can I get that number?
Damn, baby, you can't get a slingshot for that.
Damn, man! What the fuck is happenin' to me?
Damn, man! What the fuck?
Damn, man. Has it been that long?
Damn, Steel. What the fuck is this mess, man?
Damn!
Damn! Thanks a lot, Mrs. Thurman.
Damn! You O.K., brother? You O.K.?
Damn.
Damn.
Deejay GQ bust it!
Definitely.
Did Brenda Witherspoon shine your silver?
Did somebody shoot him?
Did they harass him, too?
Did you fuck Brenda Witherspoon?
Did you know that?
Did you leave the club tonight?
Did you say $5.00?
Did you tell the police?
Didn't your gang regularly harass Mr. Quiles?
Didn't your mama teach you to make yourself known
DJ Majesty.
DJ Plaz!
Do I know you?
Do what we got to do, and jet.
Do what you're told. Give me a kiss.
Do you have any rivalry with other gangs?
Do you hit Brenda's skins?
Do you know Fernando Quiles?
Do you know who?
Does this mean we're going out?
Don Juan.
Don't be comin' back all hours of the ni ght.
Don't do that!
Don't doubt the clout
Don't fuckin' move!
Don't give me that bullshit!
Don't give me that shit, man.
Don't go fuckin' crackin' up on me now.
Don't let go!
Don't look at me!
Don't make it pancakes.
Don't make me come afteryou!
Don't nobody fuckwith me.
Don't scare me like that. Watch that shit.
Don't shoot me, that's all.
Don't shoot me!
Don't shoot me!
Don't shoot. Please don't shoot.
Don't turn your fuckin' back on me, ******!
Don't you ever call me crazy!
Don't you get tired of this shit?
Don't you like Bishop?
Don't, you little bitch!
Ed? Eddie, O.K.
Encore!
Encore!
Encore!
Enjoy.
Eric, come back here and make up your bed!
Eric, put them here.
Ever seen...
Everybody got their gloves?
Everybody just shut up!
Everybody knows. It's all over the school.
Everybody, put your hands in the air
Everything starts from now.
Everything's going to be cool.
Excuse me just a minute.
Excuse me, I thought he was your best friend.
Excuse me, partner, can you keep that shit down?
Excuse me, young man, what did you say?
Excuse me? Speak up. I can't hearyou, boy.
Excuse me.
Excuse me.
Excuse me.
Excuse me.
Excuse me.
Excuse us for a minute.
Fab 5 Freddie here.
Face it.
Fat bastard.
Fat boy says your name. He knew who we was!
Fatness never prospereth.
Feed y'all!
Fine by me.
First prize is custom gold 1 200s
First time I ever heard, I liked it, you'll like it.
Five O! Five O!
For a long time.
For my audition tape.
For transportation out of town by now.
Frank, don't you think it's a little late
Freeze, motherfucker!
From Flatbush,
From Ishmal.
From uptown,
Fuck chill! Checkyourself, Q.
Fuck that little Puerto Rican maricon!
Fuck that money, man!
Fuck that shit!
Fuck that! You are brothers.
Fuck that. We used to be like brothers.
Fuck that. You are brothers!
Fuck, no.
Fuck! What we going to do now?
Fucker!
Fuckin' Radames.
Fucky'all, man.
Fuckyou, man!
Fuckyou, motherfucker!
Fuckyou, Raheem! I ain't givin' you shit!
Fuckyou, you beans and rice son of a bitch!
Fuckyou!
Fuckyou!
Fuckyou.
G G Good ol' doggy. Nice puppy.
Gerard, Eric, time to get up!
Get away from my store!
Get down here.
Get it over with?
Get it together.
Get the fuck off me!
Get the fuck off me!
Get the fuck out of here!
Get the fuck out of there.
Get the loot, and jet.
Get the wind behind your back,
Get this goddamn game started,
Get your rusty butt up!
Give back my tape!
Give those chubby palms a rest,
Go ahead. It's yours.
Go ahead. You can have it.
Go on! Out!
Go over there, set you up
God damn right.
Good luck, man.
Good luck.
Got this new tape just came in.
Got to get it right, buddy.
GQ, you know what I'm sayin'?
GQ!
GQ!
GQ.
GQ.
Guess you got to disappoint them.
Ha ha ha ha!
Ha ha ha!
Ha ha ha!
Ha ha ha.
Ha ha ha.
Ha ha!
Ha.
Have a seat.
Have you been working out?
He ain't been actin' like hisselflately.
He asked me if I wanted a piece of the action.
He didn't make no fuckin' move!
He don't even hear me.
He gone.
He had no business grabbin' the gun.
He knew who we was!
He let you out?
He made a move.
He met me in my hallway.
He on some shit.
He say that shit in front of people?
He shot everybody.
He was talkin' some way out shit,
He was talkin' to a girl,
He's cool, huh?
He's cool.
He's fuckin' suicidal.
He's going to be fine.
He's just bullshittin'. He didn't mean it.
He's looking to get into the Acme School,
He's right behind me.
He's tryin' to frame Q.
Heard you copped a piece from Sweets today.
Heard you got arrested.
Heard you made that deejay comp. Congratulations.
Heh heh heh!
Hell, no, I ain't tellin' no police.
Hell, yeah.
Hello, Mrs. Thurman, this is Q.
Hello?
Help me. Bring in the corn bread.
Her boy Tyrone
Here come Raheem.
Here come the cops.
Here he comes.
Here they come!
Here we go.
Here.
Hey, hey, it's cool, man.
Hey, how you doin'?
Hey, Q!
Hey, Q!
Hey, Q.
Hey, Rahe
Hey, Roland.
Hey, Trip, man,
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey! Get down here!
Hey! I want to talk to you!
Hey! Sit back and be cool.
Hey! We're closed.
Hi, Q. Let him in, Frank.
Hi.
Hi. Can I help you?
His mom ain't home.
Hit the button! Hit the button!
Hmm. Why you playin' with my spot?
Ho!
Ho! Ho!
Hold on, man!
Hope you're feelin' lucky today, my brother,
How about Porter?
How do they pick who goes when?
How much money we make at the arcade today?
How much we talkin' about?
How much what?
How much you willing to give me to get in?
How much?
How you doin'?
How you doing, Mrs. Porter?
How you doing?
How you doing?
How you doing? It's good to see you, man.
How you figure that?
Hurry up, god damn it,
I ain't bullshittin' you. What, is you scared?
I ain't come out here for that.
I ain't disappointin' shit.
I ain't even about to let you have my baby
I ain't got all day.
I ain't messin' with Charlene no more.
I ain't never gonna be shit.
I ain't never shot nobody before.
I ain't seen you in a couple days.
I ain't talked to nobody, all right?
I ain't tryin' to tell you shit.
I am crazy.
I am not one ofyour high school playmates,
I been working out.
I believe we need to go to your crib
I can cook.
I can talk to the D.A.
I can't believe this, man.
I can't express concern, what?
I can't hold on, man!
I can't make it, man.
I can't tell you that, Yolanda.
I control my life.
I could help. That's my baby, too.
I could make you breakfast in bed.
I could see it in his face.
I did it.
I didn't do nothing.
I didn't kill him, ifthat's what you're thinkin'.
I didn't tell 'em shit! You got it wrong.
I don't feel like eating right now, Mama.
I don't give a fuck about myself.
I don't give a fuck about Steel,
I don't give a fuck about you,
I don't give a fuck!
I don't give a fuck.
I don't know that.
I don't know what's wrong with him.
I don't know why you thought that was so tough.
I don't know, man! I don't know.
I don't know, ******. You ready to die?
I don't know.
I don't know.
I don't know.
I don't know.
I don't know. I'm kind of one of a kind.
I don't need Raheem or nobody for no fuckin' punk spic!
I don't need your tired ass anyway, bitch!
I don't think she's cried yet or...
I don't think so.
I don't want to argue. I'm tired of that shit.
I feel good.
I feel like I'm on the god damn track team.
I got a real important appointment.
I got about 25.
I got it from Sweets.
I got it.
I got it. I got it.
I got more control overyour life than you do.
I got paroled the other day, man.
I got this, Myra.
I got to deejay Saturday night.
I got to get ready for work.
I got to go.
I got to stay strong for Ma, though.
I got to take the baby to the sitter.
I got to tell my parents
I got you, Bishop, man! Hold on!
I had a hard time gettin' away, man.
I have no idea
I have things that I could show you
I have to deejay Saturday night.
I haven't seen you in a long time.
I hear he liked bein' the prison yard whore!
I heard about Raheem.
I heard Donna Bromwell was a real freak.
I heard that.
I hope I won't have to.
I hope you're taking care ofyourself.
I just came to see what's up.
I killed Raheem?
I know who killed him.
I know who killed Raheem.
I know you didn't snatch that from me.
I know, but just try, O.K.?
I know. We crew.
I know'd we could beat 'em quick.
I known lots of killers since they was kids.
I let you have her.
I made that deejay contest Saturday night.
I mean exactly what I said.
I mean seriously, man.
I mean, he was more than a brother.
I mean, I can look out for myself,
I mean, it kinda hurtin'
I mean, this is Quincy Powell.
I mean, we did everything together,
I mix it like this all the time.
I must've missed it!
I need a real man.
I need some protection.
I need you to get word to Bishop for me.
I never thought I'd see the day
I ran into an old girlfriend.
I really liked Raheem.
I really liked your tape.
I really wanted all this to work.
I said get up.
I said I'm sorry.
I said no, man.
I should be asking you that.
I should've let you have her.
I swear to God
I tell you what.
I think Bishop's lost it, man.
I think that'll work.
I think we lost 'em.
I thinkyou're exaggerating.
I thought
I thought he was checkin' out.
I thought that was your woman.
I thought we supposed to meet at the pool hall.
I told him, man.
I told you about that word, all right?
I try to talk to him.
I want him to meet me tonight, alone.
I want to cover up the whole front.
I want to talk to your sorry ass outside.
I warned him.
I was doin' the hootchy kootchy
I was doin' the hootchy kootchy, my friend.
I was kind of trippin', right?
I was lookin' right at you!
I was tellin' you all about this.
I was thinkin' you might like some company.
I went to the basement.
I won't
I won't.
I...I thinkyou'd better let me deal with breakfast.
I'd feel better
I'll blow your fuckin' brains out!
I'll do him in if I have to.
I'll give it to you later.
I'll give you $5.00, Raheem.
I'll hold onto the gun.
I'll see you Saturday night.
I'll speak to you later, Yolanda.
I'll stomp the shit out of his ass.
I'll tell your mama you ain't shit.
I'm all right. How's your crew?
I'm an ordinary kind of guy.
I'm chillin'.
I'm deejay Ralph McDaniels here.
I'm Detective Markham.
I'm getting blackmailed by my own baby brother?
I'm going to get another one.
I'm going to pick up some party tapes
I'm going to straighten this out
I'm gonna shoot your pee pee off, man.
I'm here to see Sweets.
I'm here to, uh...
I'm holdin' onto this till I say so.
I'm just cleaning out some of Frank's things.
I'm just the only one man enough to take it from you.
I'm lettin' you breathe, ain't I?
I'm listenin'.
I'm losin' my teeth anyway.
I'm making for god damn sure
I'm not lettin' my child grow up and be fucked up
I'm not makin' sense! You're not makin' sense!
I'm not missin' that.
I'm not paying for this tape.
I'm not playin' here.
I'm O.K.
I'm O.K.
I'm only playin' your fuckin' game
I'm scared.
I'm serious now.
I'm serious, too, Raheem!
I'm serious!
I'm sorry.
I'm squashin' her.
I'm too hungry to throw this shit away.
I'm up, Pop, I'm up.
I'm warning you, Q.
I've got to take care of that.
I've gotta stop this ******, man.
Identified as 20 year old Barnett Jerkins,
If anybody asks about Raheem,
If anybody got a problem,
If anybody had a motive to do Raheem in,
If Bishop comes by, tell him I ain't here.
If I flunk, I'll have to kickyour ass.
If I knew the police had somebody, you know.
If that shit wasn't so small.
If there's anything I can do,
Ifwe got back together...
Ifwe was there
Ify'all want us to be guilty,
Ifyou didn't do nothing,
Ifyou gotta go out, that's how you go out.
Ifyou need me, I'll be at the hospital later.
Ifyou want some juice.
Ifyou wasn't as fucked up as you are,
Iike a nickname, abbreviation.
Iike you and your stupid ass friends.
In your heart, you know I'm right.
Iookee here.
Is everybody ready?
Is Steel Is Eric home?
Is that your spot?
Ishmal, from the second floor.
It ain't gonna take but a minute.
It doesn't matter what happened.
It don't get any easier.
It was all right.
It was dope, right?
It was good. What do you think?
It was slammin'?
It would have been Radames.
It's completely whacked face it!
It's cool.
It's dope.
It's gonna be a piece of cake.
It's Juaniqua...
It's me and him.
It's my deejay audition.
It's nice to see people come together
It's nice to see, man.
It's not Christmas. Get a job, why don't you?
It's O.K.
It's on.
It's over!
It's over!
It's over.
It's Steel.
It's your turn, motherfucker!
Just 'cause you pour syrup on shit
Just buggin', man. What's up?
Just came to see ifyou was all right,
Just come on. Stop bein' a punk.
Just come. I'm scared as hell.
Just down here.
Just kickin' it every day.
Just let him hold the gun.
Just let me know.
Just like you got Raheem, Radames, Quiles, and Steel.
Just tell me you won't shoot me.
Just telling you foryour own good.
Just try for me. Come on.
Just try me ifyou think I'm bullshittin'!
Just under an hour ago.
Keesha. Keesha, wait.
Kiss? Money? What you gonna do, sweetheart?
Later.
Let me get in that ass.
Let me get your... E PM D's new album
Let me in. I'm late as is.
Let me tell you somethin', B.
Let me tell you something.
Let's do this.
Let's go to Steel's house.
Let's go, guys.
Let's go, guys. Come on.
Let's go!
Let's go.
Let's go.
Let's go.
Let's go.
Let's go.
Let's open it up right now!
Local?
Look at that shit!
Look at this!
Look, I ain't shit.
Look, if I go down, you go down.
Look, the shit is totally sloppy.
Look, this brother look like Gumby.
Look, who is this kid,
Lookin' for that P funk.
Lord, I came at the perfect time.
Lucky son of a bitch.
Made it, Ma!
Made it, Ma!
Make some noise!
Make some noise.
Man, all this shit ain't worth it, man!
Man, get off that shit.
Man, I don't know what he might do to Steel,
Man, I'm hungry. Let's get something to eat.
Man, what you gonna do?
Man, what's your problem?
Maricon? Maricon? Ifyou're looking' for faggots,
Maybe not.
Me and you Qand Bishop!
Messin' up my shit, man!
Mm hmm. You can cook, all right.
Mm mmm.
Mm mmm. Somethin' I can do foryou?
Mmm, baby.
Mmm, some destiny.
Mmm!
Mmm.
Mmm.
Morning, Grandma.
Mother...
Motherfucker, you hurt my arm.
Move it!
Move your fat feet.
Mr. Quiles was regularly harassed by local gangs.
Mrs. Sanders ain't going for that late shit no more.
My my what you mean?
My brother, my brother, my brother, my brother.
My man, finally got that ass.
My man.
My mother shines our silver.
My name is Flex.
My name is, um, Ed. Eddie.
My real name is Quincy,
My time is now.
Myra, you better give me my $5.00!
Nah, brother. You got it wrong.
Nah, I ain'ts got to do nothin'.
Next up, we got two rough, rough competitors.
Next!
Nice kid.
No nobod
No more customers. That's it.
No, man.
No, man. I didn't get arrested.
No, man. I wasn't lookin' for no tattoo.
No, man. I'm all right.
No, man. She ain't been shoppin'.
No, only to me, but he meant it, man.
No, we're going today.
No.
No. 'Cause we're not a gang.
No. He was supposed to be home a long time ago.
No. Um...
Nobody likes the records you play.
Nobody's seemed to have seen or heard anything.
Nobody's supposed to do that shit.
Not bad. Let's go chill out somewhere.
Not to use that language, man.
Nothin' to say?
Nothin', Ma.

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