Mudbound Page #4
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- 2017
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And tell your father
to put water on to boil.
Henry, go!
Go!
[girls coughing]
[thunder rumbling]
[Hap]
"I wish you were all there to see it.
Her dress was so glitty... glittery.
Even the white GI's couldn't
take their eyes off her.
Tell Lilly May
even the great Lena Horne hasn't got
half the voice she does. [chuckles]
Make sure Ruel stays practicing
his fastball. [chuckles]
Tell Marlon
I tried to save him some snow,
but it melted.
So I'll be bringin' him
a glass of water instead." [chuckles]
-All right.
-[all chuckling]
"And..."
[banging on door]
-[Henry] Hap!
-Comin', sir!
Hap, I need your wife. I need Florence.
My girls are comin' down sick
with a whooping cough,
and I can't get to town on account
of the bridge been washed out.
I remember you said she was a midwife.
-My wife ain't no doctor, sir.
-I realize that, Hap,
but my wife needs some help
and I thought--
-When did they start the whooping?
-Isabelle started a couple of days ago
and Amanda Leigh started coughing
a few hours back.
They still catching.
She can get you some remedies to take,
but she can't go with you, sir.
I can pay you.
I won't be able to come home
-Who's gonna look after my own family?
-Please.
My wife is afraid.
[Florence] I didn't have the luxury
of only lovin' my own children.
My own mother, I remember being blue.
Blue from the dark of the mornin'.
When the moon would still be up,
she kissin' me and my sisters
on the eyelids,
us pretendin' to be asleep.
She goin' off to work...
to wake and kiss some other woman's
children in the sunlight.
I swore that my own children would have
all of me.
-[Henry] Mind your step.
-[Isabelle coughing]
-This is Florence.
-[Laura] Who's this?
She's a midwife.
-Do you see anybody giving birth here?
-She might be able to help.
-The girls need a doctor--
Damn bridge is flooded.
-What do you want me to do?
-Take her.
[Henry sighs]
[wheezing and coughing continues]
I've seen this with my own children.
-We gotta get liquid down 'em.
-[Isabelle crying]
some of this phlegm.
And that's real good
you makin' that steam for 'em.
Mr. McAllan, would you kindly boil
some more water, sir.
[Isabelle crying] I want Mama!
[Florence] That'll draw the phlegm
right out of them.
I should've taken them to the doctor
as soon as they started coughing.
If anything happens... [sniffles]
[Florence] Now I know
what my mother must've known.
Your girls are gonna be just fine.
Okay.
[Florence] That if something had ever
happened to that other woman's children,
that would have been the end of us.
Now I know that she left us
not just out of duty...
-but out of love.
-[Pappy] I'm thirsty.
Do you hear me, gal? I want some damn--
-You put that knife up to me...
-[Florence] Now I know...
-...I will slap the piss out of you.
-...that love is a kind of survival.
[Jamie] We're taking hits.
What's going on back there?
[gunner] I have visual. I have visual.
Bring it around. Bring it around.
[Roger] They took out the tail gunner!
[guns firing]
[Jamie] Take it down!
[Jamie and Roger grunting]
[gunner] I need some altitude.
[Jamie] Grab a left! Grab a left!
Pull it up!
[gunner] Here we go, Captain!
[gunshots]
[Jamie] Roger! Hey, hey! Roger!
[gunner] We broke formation!
[Jamie] Roger, come on!
Front gunner, are you up there?
[gunner] I'm still with you!
I got him! I got him!
-We got some coming on the left!
-[gunner] I see 'em!
[panting]
Oh, no!
[echoing] No!
[Amanda] Mama?
[Florence] Mornin'.
Glad to see you feelin' better.
[Florence chattering]
[Laura] Well, we have
some good news for ya.
We'd like to offer you a job.
Workin' here for me.
I'll need help with the girls.
Cookin', cleanin', that sort of thing.
for you and your family.
[Hap] We don't belong to them.
We pay rent, work our crops for us.
That's it.
They can't just pick us up,
set us down like we tools.
You're the one
always talkin' about saving,
how owning our own parcel the only way
to get out from under their foot.
-We right there.
-I don't want you workin' for them.
I won't be workin' for them.
I'd be workin' for us.
I already said yes.
"For the husband is the head of the wife,
even as Christ is the head of the church."
"An excellent wife, who can find?
She's more precious than jewels.
and he will have no lack of gain."
All those Sundays.
-You really are listenin', huh?
-Yes.
And now you must listen to me.
[sighs]
"In my father's house are many mansions.
I know that to be so.
If it wasn't so, I would've told you.
I go to prepare a place for you.
That where I am, ye may be also."
[all agreeing]
[Hap] I know that brings me comfort.
It brings me comfort to know that...
one day, my getting up gonna be
just a little bit easier
than it was the day before.
[all agreeing]
[Hap] One mornin'...
my children ain't gonna wake up
to this place.
on a new sky.
One mornin', we're gonna break this boot
from 'round our neck
from 'rounds our feets.
-One mornin'.
-[all agreeing]
And I ain't talkin' about the hereafter.
I'm talkin' about the right now.
[woman] Right now!
-One mornin'!
-[all] One mornin'!
I said...
One mornin' soon
[all] Oh, one mornin' soon
One mornin' soon
All... all around my head
All around my head
All... all around my head
Oh, just before day
Oh, just before day
Oh, just before day
Oh, down on my knees
Oh, down on my knees
[Ronsel] Fire!
Fire!
[explosion]
-Nice shot, baby! Nice shot!
-[Weeks laughs]
Out of the tank! Out of the tank!
Out, out, out!
Out of the tank! Out of the tank!
[Hap yells and groans]
[Ruel] Dad! Dad!
[groaning]
-I got you!
-[Cleve grunts]
Move! Move! Move! Get down!
I need a medic! I need a medic!
[panting]
[panting and grunting]
[Hap] Lingered along. Lingered along.
[grunts]
Laid in that bed knowing
my wife out doin' my work for me.
Florence's hands all blistered up.
And I seen her rubbin' her back
when she thought I wasn't lookin'.
[thunder rumbling]
[Hap] The rain came that next day.
A big, hard rain that packed the fields
tight as wax.
Nothin' we could do.
Sat there, watchin' and frettin'
for two days till it finally cleared up.
[tractor approaching]
[sighs]
[Henry] Hap, you in there?
Yes, sir.
-How you feelin'?
-Gettin' better by the day, sir.
Well, you look like
you know what you're doing there.
Family tradition.
How much longer you reckon
you're gonna be laid up for?
Oh, well, Doc Turpin says six weeks.
It's already been four.
I bet I'll be out there by Monday.
-Monday, you reckon? Well...
-Yes, sir.
[stammers] I'll come to it. I don't...
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