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Look in there. Never been sick a day in his life.
Another.
he said you come over to him...
Born and bred to the field.
You're a liar.
You unhand him. Platt is my nigger!
and for all of them, I have ended up here.
(RUN NIGGER RUN CONTINUES PLAYING)
You will refer to me as Master.
I paid good money for this nigger.
Master Ray, sir.
Clemens!
(DOOR SLAMS)
No doubt...
Damn woman.
Come on, where's your merriment? Move your feet!
I'm sure in time, you'll develop as a picker.
When you work for your parents But still live at home
between a white man and a baboon.
Mistress Epps won't even grant me no soap to clean with.
You're Judge Turner's for the season.
My Lord
'Cause my Bible says so too
The crew is fairly small.
(WOMAN HUMMING)
Did you bring all those niggers?
My soul will rise in heaven, Lord
and see what it earns you, Solomon.
Yes, sir.
What was your wife's name before her marriage?
MISTRESS EPPS: Sell her. (PATSEY SOBBING)
Were he not free and white, Platt.
Sell little Pats?
This is a list of goods and sundries.
on the section over which William van Nortwick was superintendent.
I'll learn you to go to Shaw's.
I'll be damned.
Get her out of here, Cape! Out, now!
over a little boat ride, do you?
As for you two...
Clean living and prayer done lifted the plague!
Tell him of your previous circumstances,
As reliable employment as overseeing is,
I tried to explain, but it's led to all this.
How can you not know?
Roll, Jordan, roll
Strike the life from her.
Of your misbegotten ways.
Some folk say a nigger don't steal
it is no easy chore on the spirit.
A customer waits. Welcome, sir.
May I take your stick a moment? Observe this.
Platt, you are a marvel.
...neither did according to his will...
Now, all I want is to earn a decent wage and get myself home.
Survival's not about certain death,
I cannot speak of what did not occur.
Well, I'll admit to being impressed even if you won't.
For the year when Jordan roll
Do not set yourself up against Patsey, my dear.
Mr. Parker.
We could give you one dollar for each day's services...
Yes, sir.
(GRUNTING)
Good morning, Master Shaw.
Randall, jump, jump, jump. Run, run, run.
Welcome to Washington, Solomon.
Come on, now.
The good Lord will manage Epps.
You stand like the deaf and dumb.
Who is this?
No, they is no such thing.
He believes you're a soft soap.
She gone.
Under the circumstances.
Mr. Chapin. Yes, sir.
I simply ask that you use all your senses before rendering judgment.
Get up!
The passes are too tight.
(WHIP CRACKING)
They foul with it.
He learn you to read?
(HAMMERING)
My Lord
How much for the little girl?
Men of true talents are seemingly in short supply.
(APPLAUDING)
A fine supposition if you lived among Yankees in New England.
Candy?
(SIGHS)
in procuring music for our entertainments.
But Master Berry's daughter...
MEN: Thank you, Mistress.
No. That's from my wife.
Of course you did, and the law says
The rest here are niggers.
He was a good man...
that you write my friends in the north...
One too many libation.
Platt, you come here and you beat her now.
Now, before you say I'm just a sorry drunkard...
without shredding at his own self.
Clemens!
Amen.
Phebs, where is she? Where is Patsey? Where is she?
...and prepared not himself...
Master Ford is a decent man.
Why?
And for nine years...
(BELL TOLLING)
(SOBBING)
Like this. Come on.
Platt. Poor Platt.
138 pounds for Phebe.
that what is true and right is true and right for all.
I been nowhere!
Unhand him!
a fool for the taking.
Beg them. I'm begging you.
Run, nigger, run Well, you better get away
is several miles by water fewer than land.
Thank you, Mistress, but I don't dare.
I will not.