The Trail of the Lonesome Pine Page #4
- Year:
- 1936
- 102 min
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He's an engineer.
He's the best, he is.
What does June do when
you're with Corsey, Buddie?
She goes walking
with Uncle Jack.
They don't
bother me at all.
Now watch me.
Tuffy, go on.
Go get some coal.
Go on,
go get some coal.
Oh! Buddie.
Huh?
Nothing.
Mr. Thurber,
Mr. Thurber.
Hello, Buddie.
I hope he ain't no bother
to you, Mr. Thurber.
Bother! Really
I'm compelled to laugh.
This charming
little fellow.
Ridiculous, Miss Tolliver.
It's only when you've
seen the world like I have,
that you learn to appreciate
the laughter of children.
Their childish pranks
I remember once on the boat
coming over from England.
There was dear little curly-headed
fellow, he must have been about...
June, there's
Mr. Corsey.
Corsey.
Howdy, son.
What's holding you up?
Come on.
How are you this morning?
All right.
Atta boy!
Whoops-a-daisy.
Charming child.
Yes.
Mr. Thurber, you better check with Mills
about that last
carload of ties.
They weren't creosoted.
They can't...
Again?
Mmm-hmm.
I'm busy.
Come on, get up.
You can see that,
can't you?
Uh-huh.
Well?
Mmm-hmm.
You call that an answer?
Mmm-hmm.
Listen,
Miss Uh-uh and Uh-huh.
Outside, up the hill
to your family.
You've probably got
plenty of work to do.
And don't say uh-huh.
Uh-uh.
Woman, you're a nut.
Good. I like that.
You like being a nut.
No, being a woman.
Until now, you've been
thinking I'm a girl.
You're not a woman.
You're not even a girl.
I ain't?
No, you're just a child
no bigger than that.
And from here up?
I'm not fooling you. I'm
going to tell you something.
What do you do
with your spare time?
This is very interesting.
Now, stop your clowning.
June, you're making
a big mistake.
Pretty soon
you'll be married to Dave,
and what have
you done about it?
What do you want me to do?
I want you to
go to school.
To what?
School.
Can't you realize what the future
holds for you and your family?
Uh-huh.
All right, what?
A fight with the Falins.
You're impossible.
I ain't impossible.
I'd like to know
what you'd call it.
I can listen.
You can?
All right, listen to this.
Look at Buddie.
He's a swell little kid
and he's smart as a whip.
He'll learn
and he'll learn fast.
And the minute he arrives,
these mountains can't hold him.
He'll change, June, and
you'll he proud of him,
but you'll be unhappy too because
he'll speak a different language.
You're smart and
I can understand you.
Look, June, I'm not trying
to hurt your feelings.
I think
you're a swell girl.
But if you ever
were in the city once,
just once, you'd understand what I mean.
Remember what
you told me yesterday.
None of you
could read that check.
$5,000.
But you just guessed at it
because there was a picture
of a coal mine on it.
And from now on,
Dave and your father
will be getting
lots of letters.
See what I mean?
I ain't going to no town.
You don't have to. You can get
some books and read at home.
Hire a teacher.
You've got money,
and you'll have more.
And once you get into it,
you'll be so blamed happy
you'll want to
give me a big hug.
Would I?
Hello.
Hale speaking, Operator.
Hello, Lewis.
What's on your mind?
You what?
You want me to
come to town?
Listen, I've got
some bulldogs up here
by the name of
Tolliver and Falin.
And if I leave...
Yeah, Lewis, but I...
Oh...
All right. Yeah.
I'll leave in the morning.
Right.
Hey, wait a minute.
What about those ties?
You did, huh?
Okay, I'll see you soon.
Well, June,
it looks like...
The mountains is good enough for
us. They're good enough for you.
You ain't
a- going to town.
But, Judd...
I'm a-talking.
The idea.
time and wanting to go to school.
You gonna make clabber cheese any
better if you can read and write?
Or churn butter or fix a shirt or mend socks?
That's what a wife
is supposed to do.
Don't take no education to show
you where a hen lays her eggs.
I ain't gonna listen
to any more.
June.
Yeah, and you can use it
till the blood comes.
But I won't change my mind.
You and the mountains
ain't going to make
no dried up
cornstalk out of me.
You ain't got the right.
I'm gonna be smart
and I'm gonna think.
Yes, I am. And I'm gonna be a help to Dave
when those checks
start coming in.
You ain't ever been to the city.
You don't know what it means.
You're going to
stay here.
And be a cull,
just like Mammy?
June.
She knows
what I'm driving at.
She ain't never
get to go no place.
Just stayed here
and dried up.
Getting older,
faster than she should.
Weren't you, Mammy?
I was born old.
She could have been
young and beautiful.
She is beautiful.
Listen, June child.
I ain't no mean father.
I mean, I ain't
a never wanting to be.
You looked at me just
like a stranger, just now.
Kind of hurt inside.
Pappy.
Sure be glad to give you a lift, Miss June.
This animal of mine will carry
double and get you to Gaptown
quicker than a hound dog
can smell a pole cat.
That's very nice
of you, Mr. Keever
but I'm a-waiting,
a friend, you know.
Oh!
The smell of winter's stouter
than horse radish.
Hope it don't
kick up a rain.
Goodbye.
Bye.
Where you going?
That a way.
Just a stroll?
Oh, no. Going to town.
Smell of winter's
stouter than horse radish.
Thought you told me
you'd never been to town.
Might, might not.
Hope it don't
kick up a rain.
I give up.
Come on, get in.
No. I wouldn't. It might be putting you out.
It's only a short hop
and a tussle to town.
Get in.
Say, if it's any of my business,
why are you going to town?
Education. Do you have to keep
your foot on the brake all the time?
When did you
get that idea?
I see you keep
jiggling it back and...
You know what I mean.
When?
Talking to people.
Who?
Oh, about.
It was what
I told you, wasn't it?
Did you?
Yes, you was
one of them.
I was all of them.
Now see here, I meant what
I said. I sincerely meant it.
But you're up to
something phony.
People don't just get
an idea and then go.
Did you ever stand under a falling
tree or see a pole cat back up?
That's not funny.
What did your father
say about it, and Dave?
They was mostly agreeing,
especially Dave.
He said when those checks
start traipsing in...
I said that.
All right, I'll walk.
Same thing eating you?
Huh?
Sure makes me
feel bad.
That's what I wanna
talk to you about.
Nice of you. Horse gets out of the barn
and now you want to
lock the door.
Well, he ain't
got her yet.
Who ain't got what...
Wait a minute.
Ain't you and I talking
about the same thing?
You bet we're talking
about the same thing.
I was feeling
when he saved my life
but I just didn't know
what it was then.
Fever I says. Or maybe the lead's
splashing something in my eyes.
But I ought to have known. It
was him being nice to Buddie.
It was him...
Wait a minute, son.
You're making
a gourd trap,
but it's too big to catch meadow
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