Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm so relieved you're gonna make it.
Came up from Durham way?
take back to England.
But I known you since you was a little boy.
Yeah.
They beat Margaret Whitehead to death with a fence post.
That nigger Turner's the devil on earth.
tired from working so hard every day,
They can come tight.
Savages! That's all they are, is savages!
Ungrateful.
Wash up. Go to bed.
If Tom Lea is killed, he's gonna buy your son.
The dirt is not under your nails, sir.
'Cause Massa Tom says I can help.
Mama, folks say make the best of a hard situation.
We got every man with a gun out looking for him.
Soft hands, like a woman.
My mama lives alone.
I ain't interested in the white man's God.
Earn a penny, spend a dollar...
I yearn to win my money back, Chicken George.
Killing men, women, children, any white folks they come upon.
She brought us out here, been catching food for us, too.
he ought not to miss a field gal.
You fine!
'Course, nobody knows you.
Come on, George.
Not for him... for us.
Old Pompey and Malizy gonna be used up sooner than later.
I'm the only real man in this goddamn county.
She worth every penny.
And yours, too.
I can't feel my hand, George.
Then I assume your courage will permit me
You sure this good for the bird?
Oh, you should've seen it, Mama.
every time some sheriff gets in a mood
Now get on your damn feet! Get up!
You staying around these parts?
Do it, George.
But the belly of the wicked shall want chicken!
You crave wonderment, jubilation, revelation!
I'm gonna win back all them pennies and more.
He is giving you a fine cut of his winnings.
Guess I talk a lot, but I can't help nobody.
Get off of me! Get off me!
Come on.
ready to go home.
Yeah.
I've been drowning that truth in my head
the way Mama Kizzy says her daddy taught her.
'Cause these birds, they from across the sea.
Do it, George.
You don't know pee clean like a good turpentine.
Hey.
Plain to see.
But I trained them right.
with 10 brothers and sisters...
Last wagers!
There's a gathering down by the river tonight.
♪ Like a turkey through the corn ♪
Birds use they eyes to talk.
I'll protect our child.
Oyez! Oyez!
This my father, Reverend Lyon.
But Mama...
- Hallelujah - Amen!
Got to wait till your eyes see clear,
Don't need no African medicine.
Said you was a magician. Used that very word.
Gonna go gather up some wood for my fire.
I can pay it.
I'm gonna do something for you, George.
I'll ride over and talk to MacGregor.
Here, boy.
♪ I were walking along ♪
Look at my Red.
It's when y'all get growed is when you get ideas.
And yet why do I feel like a marionette,
Take your time.
- No more running for you, boy. - No! No!
Aah!
fore I lose this goddamn bet.
to dine at our table at the Easter picnic?
Who gonna watch 'em, Tom?! Who gonna watch my family?!
You can't do this! You hear me?!
Morning, Mrs. Jewett.
You never know which nigger's gonna catch it.
to hatch some chickens of your own.
♪ It was old lost John ♪
God damn me!
Get your clothes on, boy.
Just like I like it.
Your mama the only reason we're alive.
And when a boy comes,
Ain't that right, Sarah?
George.
I want you to come with me.
If you niggers interfere, we'll kill you!
What you doing to that bird?
Then I'm gonna put your yellow ass up on the wagon
to lend me her dress for the wedding.
I know what I said,
When you come back from the pokies
This is my property, boy.
The Prophet's coming! The Prophet's coming!
There you are.
Gave you that yellow skin.
Not as pretty as me, but she pretty.
"Thy lips are as the honeycomb.
I have more right than that free nigger!