Honeydripper Page #4
of more places to go.
Nice to see you, Luther!
You've got that boy
eating out of your hand!
Luther is the only one
didn't pull my hair,
he sat behind me in Sunday school.
I hope you got a little
of that sugar left, cos
we got to spare some on
Miss Bertha Mae Spivey.
You gonna ask her to come sing
I'm gonna ask her for money.
Word is, she got a whole pile
of it squirrelled away.
Daddy... Hey, come on, girl,
I got to rest.
Oh, I'm sorry, honey.
You catch your breath, OK.
Yeah.
So why Miss Spivey
gonna give you money,
if you won't let her sing
at the club no more?
I'm gonna make her partner.
Partner in what?
The Honeydripper.
But all you ever say, it's just
a hole you pour good money into.
It don't matter.
I'm gonna make her proprietor.
Tress. Like waiter and waitress.
Proprietress.
She got to like the sound of that.
Lovely ladies out to make a purchase.
Is that the same Guitar Sam is
The very one.
What does he look like?
A fine looking man,
a real lady killer from what I hear.
Got that New Orleans style to him.
Well, you ought to have
a picture up there.
We'll be getting some of those
when he come in on the train.
Main thing is,
the man is electrifying
and you know what that means.
OK.
Make like we just come by
to see how how she keeping.
Then I'll kind of mention I'd been
thinking of bringing her on as a partner.
Left the door open.
She gone.
Oh. When she going to be back?
She just gone.
Woke up beside her.
Oh, damn.
24 years.
China doll, go find your mama.
She'll know how to fix up the body.
Laugh and all but...
...I've been with that woman
24 years.
She gave me the only home
I ever had.
What am I gonna do now?
What's your hurry, boy?
No hurry.
Take your hat off.
Where you headed?
I'm looking for work.
You're not from around here?
No, sir.
Stranger wandering around, no job,
that would make you a vagrant.
But I'm looking.
I got a job for you.
Get in the back.
I can always use another hand.
Well, I caught this young fella in
flagrant violation of the statutes -
gawkery, with intent to mope.
What's he going to run me?
3 a day, plus you feed him lunch.
The sentence, that all depends on how
long you're gonna need the help?
I don't get any trial?
Sure you do, boy, and a speedy
one at that. Meet the judge.
Judge Gatlin.
Grab a sack.
Oh dear, I believe
it's about that time.
Would you care to join me?
No, thank you.
Of course you won't join me,
you don't partake.
That was thoughtless of me.
No, that's all right.
So, you don't take spirits
and what else in your church?
I'm sort of between churches Oh.
I've been thinking about
changing over to the Holiness,
but I haven't been sanctified yet.
Oh.
There's been a minister
in this week.
The tent over by the fairgrounds?
we were Pentecostals.
They wouldn't have anything but
the human voice inside the church.
Dancing, any kind of dancing,
music, card-playing.
It was very strict.
They took up serpents.
I heard of that.
I tell Floyd these stories,
and he's... He's horrified.
They have always been Methodists,
Floyd's family.
It can be a trial, married folks
differ in their religion.
And your husband is a...?
Unaffiliated.
Unaffiliated, I see.
But he has his social club.
The Honeydripper? That is such
a colourful name.
Yes.
He must have a great deal
of his energy to it.
It's just him
and Maceo Green runs it,
I go over and cook some
after I get off here.
Well, that's very supportive of you,
considering the sort of environment.
I've been in those bar rooms
most of my life, Miss Amanda.
I see.
I was a singer.
I met Tyrone in the Paradise,
down in Treefork.
China doll was only two.
And I was just...
living alone, you know,
drinking more than I ought,
and then Tyrone...
...Like a light, come into my life.
People think things
cos he owns the lounge,
but they don't know him.
Small minds are never
in short supply.
People in this town...
I suppose they expected that Floyd,
being from a prominent family,
as prominent as is possible
here in Harmony,
would have chosen somebody more...
In school,
if you didn't have shoes...
Oh, I forgot!
I was going through some of Emily's
old things the other day.
just darling on your China Doll.
Oh, I don't think that would
near fit her, Miss Amanda.
Why, how old is she, now?
Oh, my...
I must have lost track
somewhere along the line.
17?
It was a very nice thought.
Mama, mama, they need you...
Oh, I'm sorry.
Miss Amanda, I didn't know China Doll!
We were just recalling
how you used to play right here,
under this table.
There's not any cash money
that I know of.
She sold a good deal
of the furniture,
but there's still a nice looking
couch in the parlour.
Didn't care about too much,
other than singing
at the Pine Top's place.
You're welcome to look
around the house,
if there's anything
your missus might like.
As long as it's not something
personal to me and Bertha Mae.
It's just...
She's got to go out in style.
You ain't never done this job before?
Can't say I have.
You want to set your pins out wide,
bend over at the hip.
Don't be bobbing up and down
all the time.
When you're up, be up.
When you're on the roll, stay down.
But most important,
you got to get a rhythm.
Everything in life got a rhythm,
even pulling cotton off the plant.
Lay it out for me. Not my rhythm,
your rhythm.
That's between you and the day
and the work you got before you.
Once you get it, don't let nothing
or nobody push you off it.
I'm going so slow.
Are you getting paid
by the pound or by the hour?
I ain't getting paid at all,
none of us are.
I suggest you work that
into your rhythm too.
Let's see more picking and
less talking over there.
Getting right to it, boss.
Them boys frying over there.
That's just Gatlin's gang.
into cane, every damn day.
When the fields get picked,
he bid 'em out to the neighbours.
Harvest time come around here,
you'd better sign with somebody
fast, or get out of sight.
I ate a pick of dust today.
Why don't you get some water?
The only thing that wash out
the dust is whisky.
Ain't enough whisky in this world to
wash out what I swallowed in my life.
What are we playing for?
Two bits of ham.
Woo! That's awful steep, ain't it?
Well... I remember playing
this game one night,
Memphis's boss Crumpstown folks
is gambling before they can walk,
caught me a winning streak
that cleaned out half
the sporting men on Beale Street.
I got up from that table,
my money was long as train smoke.
What happened to it?
I spent it all on fine-looking women.
Yo, Mississippi!
His name is Hamilton. Hambo!
You want in on this?
Settle up on pay day.
That your deck of cards?
What if it is?
I'll stay clear of it then.
Are you insinuating? I'm just saying,
Looks like dinner.
A rabbit is a rodent.
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