Beloved Page #22
HALLE:
Don't matter. Loud or soft, what they
say is the same.
SETHE:
Mr. Garner let you buy out your mother.
Found that house for her to live in from
those friends of his in Ohio...
HALLE:
Yep. He did.
SETHE:
Well?
HALLE:
If he hadn't, she would have dropped in
his cooking stove.
SETHE:
Still, he did it. Let you work off her
fee, lending yourself out on Sundays. He
could of said no. He didn't tell you no.
HALLE:
No, he didn't tell me no. She worked here
ten years. If she worked another ten, ya
think she would have made it? I pay him
for her last years and in return he got
you, me and three more coming..
SETHE:
He always treated you fair. Called you
all men - said he never wanted n*ggers on
his farm.
HALLE:
That's just it. We was men because he
said so. We was men because we was on his
land. You think he be calling us men if
we ever walked off his land?
SETHE:
When we walk, don't matter what they call
you. You'll be free.
HALLE:
Sethe..baby girl, that ain't gonna
happen. Not by walking, anyway.
SETHE:
What you mean?
HALLE:
Schoolteacher in there told me to quit
lending myself out.
That phrase "..while the boys is small"..causes Sethe to look
at her sleeping boys..
SETHE:
But..then..how you gonna buy yourself
out? Or them?
(points to the children)
Or me?
Halle raises himself up to face her, to give her the final blow.
HALLE:
Ain't gonna be no buying us out, like I
did with mama. Or them. As far as
Schoolteacher concerned, ain't no other
life ahead for any of us but this one.
Sethe understands, looks to her sleeping children and is
frightened.
SETHE:
Halle....what we going to do?
HALLE:
(whispers)
Sixo, ya know he creeps out at night..he
says the way they took my ma'am..he says
freedom is that way. He and Paul A. got a
plan. They heard of this man, what they
call an underground agent...if we do what
he says, don't need no buy out.
SETHE:
You mean...? But what if we caught?
What'd they do to us? To the children?
HALLE:
Same thing they're doing now, honey -
only quicker.
EXT. SWEET HOME - A DAY REMEMBERED.
Sethe carries a big basket of berries as young Howard and
Bulgar run ahead of her. She turns in the opposite direction
and walks along the side of the house to the back entrance of
the kitchen.
She passes the open window of the classroom and hears;
SCHOOLTEACHER:
(OS)
Which one are you doing?
BOY (OS)
Sethe?
Hearing her name, Sethe stops and peeks through the window.
Schoolteacher is standing over the student, who has been
writing in a notebook. Schoolteacher licks his finger and
thumbs a couple of pages before saying;
SCHOOLTEACHER:
No, no. That's not the way. I told you to
put her human characteristics on the
left; her animal ones on the right. And
don't forget to line them up.
Although Sethe doesn't entirely understand, something about
the words disturb her. She looks to her children.
INT. MRS. GARNER'S BEDROOM - A DAY REMEMBERED.
Mrs. Garner is sick in bed with a goiter. Sethe enters with
some soup.
MRS. GARNER
I don't think I can swallow that.
Too thick. I'm sure it's too thick.
SETHE:
Want me to loosen it up with a little
water?
MRS. GARNER
No. Take it away. Bring me some cool
water, that's all.
SETHE:
Yes ma'am...
Sethe helps her drink a glass of cold water.
MRS. GARNER
Yes, you can have quite a few.
(drinks)
Mmmm. Thank you Sethe. Now tell me, I
know Halle's no trouble but the others,
the Pauls and Sixo - how's my brother-in-
law handling them? All right?
SETHE:
Yes Ma'am. Look like it.
MRS. GARNER
They do what he tells them?
SETHE:
They don't need telling.
MRS. GARNER
Good. That's a mercy. I know he's no Mr.
Garner. But after he died, I had no else
to turn to. I would've had to sell one.
It wasn't even enough selling Paul F. And
in my condition. I needed help. People
said I shouldn't be alone here with
nothing but Negroes. And he is a learned
man being a schoolteacher...
As Sethe fills Mrs. Garner's basin with fresh water, she
looks out the window and sees:
SCHOOLTEACHER outside with his students, we notice HE WEARS A
VERY DISTINCTIVE HAT as Mrs. Garners description continues;
MRS. GARNER
...I know his ways might be a little more
strict but as long as the men do as
they're told I'm sure it'll be fine. All
right, I'm through.. Talking makes me
tired.
SETHE:
Yes ma'am.
INT. BARN - A NIGHT REMEMBERED.
Sethe lies beaten and raped, her clothes torn, her body
aching and sweaty. She struggles to get to her feet and exit
the barn.
INT. HALLE AND SETHE'S LIVING QUARTERS - NIGHT.
Sethe opens the door to find her children asleep. She is
about to wake them when;
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