Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm gonna tell Massa Tom to beat the hell out of you.
Nuh-unh. Use the Red for the next fight.
I ain't gonna wait till I'm old to rise up where I should be.
Who that Englishman think he is?
of Caswell County, North Carolina...
Reads, too, by my good graces.
Nobody beats my Red! Nobody beats my Red!
Mingo worked his life away for him.
You take us home. Now!
Promise me you'll hold on, all right?
Dirty nigger. Dirty bastards!
I'm free! That's what we agreed.
Excuse me.
You can game a bird for 10 years.
Yes massa
I have something I want to show you.
You can build Matilda a cabin at my place.
They don't know me.
You won me lots of money, sir.
Pookis
Damn right.
is a man who won't risk enough to take what he wants.
What the hell you know about children?
No.
I need to find my children, but I'll be back.
Mr. Lea does not yield!
For sure.
♪ With his long clothes on ♪
And I ain't never gonna be that.
Now! Go on!
Matilda, it's me!
You strong like nobody else.
I want to tell you something.
I like your look.
When the number's right,
George, what are you doing?
Of course it's gonna take your first year's salary,
Mm-hmm.
A heavy match of birds.
nor eye has seen a bird such as this.
Not where my family live.
He don't know a damn thing about Tom Lea.
Matilda.
Massa.
but she had locked everything up,
Yes!
Get up, now.
just 'cause you kissing Massa's ass?
Say they care about me.
'cause of gossip and tall tale.
Let it be. We got...
But it ain't your faith.
Moving too fast for me, Mama.
Screaming about some man named Turner and an uprising.
♪ And I heard a little voice ♪
George!
Five diamonds.
It ain't the way my daddy taught me.
Hey, hey, hey.
Just like I told you, boy.
Whoo!
Tom Lea whole life gonna be a waste, but not yours.
and they true killers.
Get him!
they have caused me, Kunta.
Now, if all these folk,
You think you doing this for your family.
Just feed him, clean him, and put him away.
Get up, George.
that Matilda gal from MacGregor.
Mama!
Tricia!
my own brewed hops.
Where's everybody going?
to get that paper make you free.
I lost everything...
go ask Massa for my cut.
You hear me?
He yields. Let him be.
Come on! Put your money on me, boys!
Glad y'all made money.
What you think gonna happen if Massa Tom get killed?
That's bird food, Mingo.
Hyah!
Now, you know you got to sleep with them birds, too.
He's on his way!
Pit your cocks!
I'll make my money back, and more.
The main match... a struggle to the death.
Gentlemen, swords.
Now you see, so you can go on home.
Get him! Get him!
Take your hands off me.
to give him everything he gave us,
Ain't even gonna cover what I borrowed against it.
Glad to see you. Thank God!
Oh, hell, George.
Look at the bird. He's looking well.
...and Farnie Deets.
Kizzy, he can't say no.
You pushed me hard.
You take this sword.
Step out.
m-most... most...