Dead South Page #4
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Hallelujah!
I have found the reason for our
mutual misery and discontent.
You see,
there's simple misunderstanding.
I own all the pigs,
and the possums,
and the rabbits,
and the water,
and every blade of grass.
As a matter of fact,
you're breathing my air,
without my permission.
Collect their weapons.
Nightshade has been the flood
plane of my ancestral home for
years,
and what you're doing
is upsetting
the Jewel of eye tooth,
with your unsightly rabble.
And this will be your
last and only warning.
Our deed is legal and proper.
Leave now, or we'll kill you.
I don't think so.
Why don't y'all come out
and model those bush robes
i heard about?
So you think you going shoot us
all from your little hidey
holes in the trees?
It looks like our bunny rabbits
have grown teeth now.
All right, then.
All right.
But I will be back!
We will be back.
Clear!
The very definition of,
"you shall show
to them no mercy."
- Hilde...
- Double the patrols.
This is all we got.
Maybe our chance
is one in a thousand,
hell, maybe a million.
What if the doc was wrong
'bout the potion, man, huh?
What if they're ain't
no cure for what we got?
No, we... this our one chance.
Our one chance to go back...
To what we was.
We're going to make it back.
We could just kill Stokes,
take he got.
There'd be plenty
for the potion man then.
Right, of course not.
Your delicate constitution
won't permit us banditry.
And nor yours,
prior to fighting confederate.
That's your problem,
little brother,
you think the war's over.
What are you doing here?
Are you afraid of me?
I've seen many
nightwalkers in my life.
That's not what I asked you.
I am.
You seem to be a very
violent man, Beau charmington.
And, yet,
you do not try and escape.
Perhaps you see something else.
Perhaps you see who I really am.
Sh*t! What in tarnation
you do that for!
I hope...
That them pantied ladies
are at least as friendly
as the welcoming committee
outside of town.
These our men
went done gone missing.
Go get everyone.
Right now!
You goddamned ghouls
gonna pay for this.
First rain's a coming
and it's been two weeks
since those boys
stole my property.
And they're still on it.
They're still on it.
And you have done absolutely
nothing to get them off.
Absolutely nothing.
- Well, I tried to bring them
into the fold...
- Into the fold!
...but they're not
exactly ready yet.
Into the fold!
Into the goddamned fold!
Have another drink, filbert.
It is what you do best lately.
The misery of your inaction...
Makes a man want to imbibe.
Royce...
Royce, I'm giving you
'til sun up tomorrow
to remove those boys
from my property.
And that's your last chance.
If you haven't done it by then,
i know someone be
more than happy
to push them off.
This is wrong, Lester.
Stokes is wrong.
Go on and tell it
to the trees ghoul,
I don't take orders from you.
Stokes has got you out here,
attacking nightshade
and you mean to tell me it's
never even occurred to you
that this is senseless,
not to mention dangerous.
How many men of yours
are you willing to sacrifice
out here tonight
on the altar of Stokes' whim?
If Stokes says it gets done,
its gonna get done.
Stokes can't last like this,
Lester, and you know it.
You can be the new Stokes.
Let's move.
Obviously, I've lowered myself
to the height of a fool.
Nothing good
can come of it, brother.
Good already has.
The day suits?
No time.
Get up! Get up!
Get up, you big son of a b*tch!
They sun poisoned.
We gotta get 'em
to the sleeping boxes.
- Come on.
- Come on, Beau.
Come on, we got you.
What the hell is
wrong with you boys, huh?!
I mean, you just...
You...
All you're going to do
is get yourselves killed!
Ain't nobody ever been good to
our family like you, Mr. hilde.
Sorry I didn't stop that man.
I was going to...
Or die tryin'.
Sorry he weren't quicker with
the rifle, Mr. hilde.
I got you, come on.
Come on, Mr. hilde.
Come on, Beau.
N*ggers and squatters...
On the grave of my granddaddy...
...you will rue this day.
Death is too good for you.
I'll give you
if you kill
that worthless ghoul.
Go back to
your daughter, Mr. Stokes.
Say her name one more time.
Come on.
Philomena.
- Just say it one more time.
- My, my.
You are drunk, filbert.
But I encourage you
to continue upon your
course of action.
Some actions do have
consequences, however.
I... never want you to say
the name of my flower... ever.
Ever.
Listen, those boys,
they're gonna start
planting come first rain.
But I want you to
forget about that, you cowards,
you groveling sniggering dogs...
...And just remember the fact,
that those night walking freaks
have hired our slaves
and are paying them with land.
- Land?
- They're paying them with land.
- With land.
- - No.
And what other kind of acts,
grotesque acts of...
And disgusting, vile...
Why they... they're living
together with white people,
how many of those
white people are white women.
- Women?
- N*ggers and white women!
Come on, now, this is our town.
We need to enforce
whatever laws are necessary
or becomes necessary
to uphold and support
our rights and traditions.
And them nightshade brothers'
ain't eatin' those niggrahs
from down in the bottom,
like we gots to.
No, no, them two brothers
is eatin' us.
Me and my men.
They're huntin' us down
like pigs on truffles.
Picking us off one at a time!
Now, that is a violation
of the truce that we're 'spose
to have with the ghouls!
You wait a minute, Lester...
And that niggrah, griff,
helping them to hunt us down!
You're right, Lester.
You're right, and I agree.
Now, it's up to you
to make a decision,
you must decide on what side
you're going to be on.
Or by god...
Well, I'm not going
to fight against you,
but you better pray
to whatever deity it is you got.
Pray that the new blood's
wrath will be merciful,
but I truly doubt it.
Lester, I want you to gather
up all of our friends.
All those undead, goddammed...
...eaters and deputize 'em all!
Go find them in every county,
every place you find them,
bring them in here
and deputize them.
Well, it's about goddamn time!
We will set... now for
a correction in nightshade
of biblical proportions.
We are about to scourge
eye tooth hollow
of all those
race-mixin' n*ggers and ghouls
for the very last time!
That's right!
We must fight!
We must fight
for our rights and traditions!
I'll be back from bachelorville
by tomorrow night
with the seed for planting.
We'll get the seed in the ground
before first rain.
There are two of us, you know?
I always told mama
you could count.
I want to go with you.
Griff can't
protect nightshade alone.
I'll be fine,
just mind the store for a day.
It'll be safe
for a few days, at least.
Stokes is gonna need time
to build up more men.
That'll be at least three days,
i expect.
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