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I'm right sorry, Alvin, but I just sold that bottomland to Zeb here.
Not to me, they ain't.
And it will be our house.
- Go fetch him. - Yessum.
- I don't know. - One guy.
Cutting, come up here with that bayonet.
Why, you was only just...
But old Satan, he hangs on tight.
Then the...
Aim. Fire.
- And I sure ain't no bee. - Well, that's right, Alvin.
About all he...
if you don't go, they'll be a-coming after you.
- You're a-thinking. - I'm a-knowing.
I reckon I done the wrong thing.
- They're electric, Alvin. - I sure would like to see one of 'em.
- Giddap, Noah. - Giddap, Noah.
Is that what... That what this here book's about?
- Well, there sure is. - I reckon...
Plenty of room in the seat, too.
Yes, sir.
Now, Alvin, you keep looking down and don't you be looking up till I tell you.
Come on, boy.
He wants to talk to you, Gracie.
Aren't you... Aren't you taking quite a chance, Major?
No. I ain't at the dance.
And if you change your mind about Zeb, well, I reckon I could...
- Another bottle, Marter. - Sure.
What'll we drink to, lke?
It appears to me it's been planned a fellow's got to have his roots
Are you shooting against us, Alvin?
Press your cheek a little closer to the stock.
Some fellows done it ain't a-coming back.
Won't that make the bullet come out faster?
made by your company sergeant.
Thinking on going to that there shindig next Saturday night, Miss Gracie?
Come on, get 'em.
"- Having Any Trouble With Him? - No, Sir. Why?"
"Therefore your application for exemption is denied."
- A miss! - Miss.
"What man of you having a hundred sheep,
Of course, they might flare off some when the shooting starts,
Go ahead. Take it with you if you want to. You can borrow it.
"am feeling just fine and have taken in all the sights.
Five shots? Am I hearing you right, Alvin?
I'll be a-writing 'em appeals for you, Alvin, so don't you be worrying.
Patching and scratching that poor land.
Give me that old time religion.
- What's that? - I said I don't want to be no corporal.
I reckon you just got to talk their language, Alvin.
"Members of well-recognized religious sects
And I ain't making excuses for Alvin to nobody.
- Well, your mother told me about it. - That's what I'm a-doing.
No. No, I can see that.
Oh, I ain't looking for any trouble.
Alvin York, next shooter.
Maybe our credit ain't no good in Tennessee.
"And Bert took me to a church called Notre Dame Cathedral.
Of course, if you'd rather not tell me, why, it's quite all right.
- You're telling me you... - Now, don't go raring off, Alvin.
I don't rightly know, child.
Why, a red fox skin ain't worth nothing this time of the year.
- Howdy, Miss Miranda. - Howdy.
So you know about sighting, do you?
You'll be a-seeing 'em.
- Are you meaning it? - Yes, sir.
Yeah.
What?
But do you believe that the Bible means that a man shouldn't fight
- Yeah. - Here.
Would you be a-telling me again sometime?
I'll tell her.
representative from your district of Tennessee.
I sure thought I cut plumb center that time.
Something that a man just can't see with his eyes or hold in his hands.
Yes, I know, but...
So, they... Well, they finally gave up.
- Okay. Ready here. - Watch 'em.
Well, you can have him back for $20.
- Hereabouts. - What's ailing you?
Kind of coming from back to front.
But I was a-taking your word for it...
How many have you got?
Maybe he wants to keep his head.
Mule's at the gate. You got a long ways to go.
It's your move.
Well, I'll be blowed.
Tracks are mighty fresh. Less than an hour old.
- You mean you won't wait? - There ain't no need of waiting.
- Buying him back? - Yes, sir.
Ain't no room in there, but I yell, "Move back in the cars."
He said he wants to see you right off.
There ain't enough money for the bottomland.
- Yes, you can. - I tell you, I can't do it!
- Sure would. - How do you reckon
Artillery will lay down a rolling barrage at 6:00.
We gotta wipe out those nests.
We're right behind their lines. We'll skirt this ridge and flank 'em.
when the Lord was a-giving Moses the Ten Commandments,
- I can't say, Zeb. I have to think it over. - Well, I don't...
You ain't a-fitting to come a-visiting a girl.
Sure was nice to talk to the folks.
Bend over.
So, the way I figure, things like that ain't for buying and selling.
You got the using kind of religion, not the meetinghouse kind, but you...
War's away to the other side of the ocean, Alvin.
What are you getting at, Alvin York?
Better be taking a piece of corn for your supper, Son.
The sixth man gets to dig the lead out of the tree.
Well, I figured that was a good place to be
- I'll be seeing you. - Hoping.
Take cover.
The way I figure, there ain't no use for a fellow going out looking for religion. It's...
I seen him go down. They like to cut him in two.
- What... - You ain't Gracie Williams, are you?
- Hi, Alvin. - Hi, Alvin.
We got enough to take care of already.
Doggone it, that turkey can sure hide.
It's me, Alvin. It's me, Gracie!
- What's that? - And...
It looks like plumb middle to me.
This here bird ain't for eating.
All right. Halt!
You mean they can make you go to war even if it's against what you think is right?
No, they don't have subways where he comes from, I guess.
He said, "Them that lives by the sword will be a-perishing by the sword."
Maybe I could and maybe I couldn't.
Well, it weren't to be.