That Evening Sun Page #5
I know what
I've seen.
I know I'd never treat
my wife like that.
Y- you don't
know anything.
I love Lonzo.
You don't just run off
and leave somebody
'cause they
got problems.
So you stick around
till he finally
lays you
out for good?
Can't you see?
We finally got
a new start.
We finally got
a chance to be
something more than
we've ever been,
something better!
Now, I-I
ain't making
excuses for him,
but he ain't laid
a finger on us
in a long time.
But even
one time
is too many.
And then you show
up and all hell
breaks loose!
What, you're saying
I'm to blame for this?
I'm saying this ain't
a game, Mr. Meecham!
Now, we don't have
money laying around
to go and
pay a bail man
just so you
can prove
a point.
Well, I ain't got
time to waste
waiting for folks
who never should've
been here
in the first place
to move off my farm.
Well, I wish you had
something better
to do with your life
than sitting around
being bitter
and lonely.
Surely that
must grow old.
Hmm.
Oh, God.
My father is a drunkard
My mother,
She is dead
And I am just
An orphan child
No place to lay my head
All through this world
I wander
They drive me
From their door
Someday I'll find
A welcome
On heaven's golden shore
Now if to me
You'll listen
I'll tell a story sad
How drinking rum
And the gambling hell
Have stole away my dad
My mother is in heaven
Where God
And the angels smile
And now I know
She's watching
A lonely orphan child
We all were
Once so happy
And had a happy home
Till Dad, he went
To drinking rum
And then
He gambled some
Hello?
He left my darling mother
Hello?
She died
Of a broken heart
You Mr. Meecham?
That's me, owner
of this house.
Owner of this farm.
Name's Hollis Pemberton.
I'm with the phone company.
I got a work order here
says you need
some phone lines fixed.
Yeah.
You wanna show me
where they're at?
Come on in.
All right, sir.
My mother,
She is dead
And I am just
An orphan child
Uh...
Now, is... is that
Jimmie Rodgers?
Yeah.
Man, I ain't
heard that
in forever.
My grand-pappy
used to play that.
Called it, uh,
skirt-chasing music.
Yeah.
Yeah, well,
it ain't no
Toby Keith,
but I reckon you
could do worse.
This it here?
Yeah, just...
just take a look
and tell me how much
it's gonna cost.
Yes, sir.
Will do.
Someday I'll
Find a welcome
On heaven's golden shore
Don't weep for me
And Mother
Although I know
It is sad
But try to get
Someone to cheer
And save
My poor lonely dad
I'm awful cold
And hungry
She closed her eyes
And sighed
That was quick.
Well, your
wiring's fine.
You just need to get
your service restored.
I can do that
for you tomorrow.
Fine.
Hey, where's the
other phone line at?
Uh, it's in the
tenant house here.
Come on,
I'll show you.
All right, sir.
I just wanna
know one thing.
You never have to
know just one thing.
You have to know it all,
and that's the matter
with you.
I don't know what
you're talking about.
All right, I'm coming.
I'm coming. Here.
All right, go on.
Ah.
Oh.
Ah!
Ah!
Hi, little buddy.
Hi, buddy.
Come here.
Yeah, come on.
Come here,
little buddy.
Come on.
Come on.
There you go.
Yeah. Yeah.
Nipper?
Nipper!
Hey, wanna come down here
and help me hang this?
It's not you
he's angry at.
He's angry
at that old man.
He's angry
at himself.
I'm tired
of it, Mama.
I know.
It's gonna be better
now, though. It is.
You don't think
he's coming back here?
Well, been gone
two days, so...
I guess not.
Maybe he finally
just got wise.
Maybe even
old hardheaded
bastards like him
can learn a lesson
every now and then.
What'd you do, Lonzo?
Stood my ground,
that's what I did,
like I told
you I would.
Like a man ought to.
No, what'd
you do to him?
I didn't
lay a finger
on that man.
I just made things
a little clearer
to him.
He understood that.
He respected that.
Or maybe not.
Ahh, that's
a good boy.
I'm gonna
take you out,
now, see?
Yeah. Come
on. Okay?
There you are, there.
You're okay.
Yeah.
There you go.
I want you to look
right up there
and keep an eye
on them for me.
Will you do that?
Okay. Okay.
Don't go down
there. Lonzol
He's lost his mind.
Can't you see that?
You watch
these things.
Keep watching
there, all right?
Come on.
Fetch, nipper!
Fetch. Come on,
boy. Ha ha!
Come on, come on.
Fetch, Nipper, fetch!
I wouldn't hold
my breath
waiting on
him to bring
that stick back.
Yeah, he's
a slow study.
I believe he's
got some Choat
in his family
tree somewhere.
If I could buy you
for what you're worth
and sell you for what
you think you're worth,
I'd retire.
I thought
you had retired,
taking taxpayers'
hard-earned money
so you can sit
on your lazy ass.
You're one to talk.
How much of your
social security
did you waste on
that piece of sh*t?
I bet the little sum-b*tch
is a light eater, though.
He don't eat much,
but he's one hell
of a watchdog.
Lays across my
feet all night,
never shuts an eye.
One of these nights
the feller who
strung him up
is gonna come easing
through that door.
I'll make him a date
with the undertaker.
Sure is easy to talk
when you're old
as Adam.
I may be old,
but I can whip the piss
out of any man I choose.
Come on.
Come on.
My God,
if you ain't
bat-sh*t crazy.
I worked too hard
and too long.
I ain't going down
without a fight!
You might go down
if the wind
blows you hard
enough, old man.
You want this land?
You're gonna have
to take it!
Lt'll be the
easiest thing
I done all day.
You son of a b*tch!
Give me
that f***ing gun.
I'll light this place
like a stack of kindling
and you with it.
You crazy old man.
Dad.
I was wondering when
you'd show up again.
Didn't know you were
bringing the law, too.
Well, I gave you
every opportunity
to leave
on your own.
You know where
I stand on that.
I called
Mr. Chessor's place
all day yesterday
looking for you.
I had
an errand to run
down Waynesboro.
Took a little longer
than I expected,
so I stayed the night.
This is out
of control, Dad.
I never was one
to let things slide.
No, sir, you
never were that.
I don't
suppose you plan
to do anything
about Choat's
disability scam.
What disability scam?
What business
is that of
yours, anyway?
I pay taxes,
don't I?
You're reaching, Dad.
That's a
little pathetic
even for you.
You're a danger
to people, Dad.
Like hell.
Shooting a
pistol at a man?
Having him arrested
so that his family
has to go and bail
him out with money
that they don't have?
What do you
call that, Dad?
And this...
I- I don't even
want to know what
this is about.
For God's sakes,
Dad, you need help.
I can't say
I didn't do it,
but you got the
wrong slant on
it, Paul,
always saying things
from the wrong angle.
Now, I ain't... I ain't
gonna argue with you.
Arguing with you always
was a waste of time.
You just...
you just lie
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