Deliverance Creek Page #2
- Year:
- 2014
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You know what I'm doing here?
I'm drafting up
Etta Mae's freedom papers.
You know why?
'Cause she can't
work the fields no more?
I'm freeing Etta Mae
because she is loyal.
But you...
I'm never freeing you.
Kessie?
Master Edward,
what are you still doing up?
Looks like someone's
feeling better.
But shouldn't you be
in bed, Edward?
I'm not tired, daddy.
Look.
Master Edward.
Oh, Edward.
Come on, Edward.
It's time for bed. Now.
Go on. Clean it up.
Yeah, in your dreams.
Morning, miss Gatlin.
Hattie.
I've been a Barlowe
for some time now, duke.
Oh, you'll always be
the Gatlin sisters to me.
- Pray for me, won't you, Hattie?
- If you think it'll help.
Hey, give me that.
- Mind your manners.
- Yes.
He came home, and...
- Morning, Jeb. Miss Crawford.
- Deputy cooper.
How you doing?
I can't wait for tonight.
One, two, three.
All right,
what are we gonna eat?
We should make
a pie every day.
Oh, pie.
Caleb, go take your brother
and sister to the barn, please.
If it's food you want,
I'll fix it.
All right, then...
I'll have a steak,
kidney pie with the crust
just ever so slightly burnt.
Jasper!
Hey, little sis.
Ooh!
The hell was that for?
Scaring me and the children
half to death.
What are you doing
in these damn uniforms?
You hurt?
It's not my blood.
It's Toby's, Belle.
I'll tell Caleb
to go fetch doc Burton.
You're gonna have
to help him, Belle.
No one can know we're here.
Get!
Come on!
It's safe.
Come on out.
Five?
My sister's root cellar's
not gonna hold more than three.
I mean, or I could
come back in the morning
and take them straight
to the next pickup.
One of the Higgins boys
spotted me
coming back from
the schoolhouse this morning.
Those Higgins boys
work for Indian john.
- That's right.
- Who's Indian john?
Slave bounty hunter.
He's a white man,
but he dresses like an injun,
scalps like one.
I'll take them all.
No, Hattie. They won't be able
to hide behind the shelves.
These folks were here
before us. They should go.
But please take my boys now.
Together they barely
add up to one man.
- Huh?
- Pa, please.
- Go on, son. I'll wait here.
- No, pa, please.
You can get me in the morning
when they're safe.
Maybe by then,
their ma'll be here.
I got it.
You did good, little sis.
Don't congratulate me yet.
I still got to stitch him
back up now.
So...
You seen Harlan?
He's dead, Belle.
You certain about that?
Crossed paths with Ren
right after we left bloody bill.
He fought with Harlan
at Palmito hill.
No one from the creek
survived except Ren.
Well...
May he rest in peace.
You don't need to play the
grieving widow with me, Belle.
Go burn those
union jackets now, you hear?
You let her go.
That's my sister.
What's going on here, Belle?
Hattie?
Come here and give
your big brother a hug.
Jasper.
You got big.
What are you doing
bringing these men here?
You heard the lady. Get.
Stop scaring all my kin.
Hey, runt,
put these on the fire.
Don't want to leave
no evidence.
What is this? You desert?
You're looking at my own
personal regiment.
Started with Quantrill,
rode with bloody bill,
and now it's just us.
Were you with Quantrill
when he raided Lawrence?
You murder all those
women and children?
You a Yankee now, Hattie?
She is no such thing.
You forget about daddy
being hog-tied...
And hung...
By those very same Yankees
you seem to love so much?
Hell, just the thought of it
makes me want to ride across
that river and kill some more.
Those were innocent
women and children.
Whose fathers and husbands
and sons murdered our daddy.
That's enough, jasper.
Hattie, you come with me.
Help me fix something
for these men to eat.
Good to see you, Hattie.
You best watch yourself,
Hattie.
Belle, they're
in the root cellar...
slaves.
Throw
another jacket on, runt!
- Whoo!
- They're not safe here, Hattie.
They find them, they're gonna
kill 'em just for fun.
Come on, now.
It's not safe.
We got to get you out of here.
You can't let jasper
and his gang stay, Belle.
These are just little ones.
Is that their ma and pa?
Get in. Their pa
is back with the Spencers.
Why didn't they all
just stay there?
Because bounty hunters
are after him.
You are making me sick
with worry, Hattie.
Did Ben Crawford
put you up to all this?
'Cause I don't like it.
You need to go tell Nate
I'm not coming.
Just don't say why.
You be careful.
on you again.
And I hoped you'd be
fat and ugly by now,
so I guess we're even.
Ah.
I don't know why
you're so mad at me.
You're the one that ran off and
married that old son of a b*tch.
And when the preacher said,
"does anyone here object?"
You were nowhere to be found.
We was just kids, Belle.
Now that we're all grown up,
did it ever occur to you
that maybe it wasn't my idea
to become Mrs. Harlan Barlowe?
You rest up now, Toby.
We should ambush 'em,
do what we're good at...
hit 'em from the trees,
get in and out
before they know
what's hit 'em,
kill half of 'em before
they even know they're dead.
We robbed a bank
in daylight.
Yeah, mayb...
How's Toby?
Well, fever's down.
I was gonna suggest you cheer
us all by playing the piano,
but it does seem to be missing.
Times are tough.
You were born with that beard,
weren't you?
Why shave it off now?
What'd you do, jasper?
Roy...
Robbed a couple saloons
in Kansas.
Now you think
you're ready to rob a bank...
Hmm?
That's what I've been hearing
your men whispering about?
Six union regiments
are getting their pay
in deliverance...
Coming by stagecoach
filled with solid gold.
When?
I'm still working on that.
Hell, jasper, now,
that is the most important part!
Well, it's coming, and when
it does, I'm robbing it.
Well, not while
you're staying here you're not.
- No.
- Come on, Belle.
I can see you're struggling.
And from the looks of it,
you've been struggling
for quite some time now.
Bank trying
to take your ranch?
Where'd you get that?
It's just Crawfords
thinking they can take
with one little piece of paper
what's rightfully mine.
So then why don't you
help us rob 'em blind?
What I don't understand
is why you
have to work so hard
to keep this here ranch.
With the money from the bank,
you can take your kids,
start fresh somewhere.
Maybe I want to start
my life over here...
In deliverance.
You got yourself
a fella, Belle?
Is that what changed you?
We're robbing that bank...
With or without you.
Whoa, whoa.
Come on.
Wasn't expecting you
until tomorrow.
That shipment needs
to go out tonight, duke.
I wish I could help you.
Really, I do, but it's...
it's jimmy's night off.
Isn't there something
you can do to persuade him?
You're very persuasive.
Ask him yourself.
He's in the bar.
You just tell me
when you want me to stop, okay?
Then again, you might not
want a drunken ferryman
in charge
of your precious cargo.
Can they stay the night,
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