The Trip to Bountiful Page #5
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- 2014
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I know.
I know.
It's come to me
what to do.
I'll go on.
I'll go on
to bountiful.
I'll walk those 12 Miles
if I have to.
But if
there's no one out there,
what will you do
this time of night?
Oh, yes.
I guess that's right.
until morning.
Yes.
I guess I should.
And then I can hire someone
to drive me out there.
And I'll stay at my own house...
or what's left of it.
I'll put me in
a garden.
Oh, I think
with the help
of my government checks.
The man said there's a hotel
not too far away.
I think you better
let me take you there.
Oh, no. I'm not spending
no money in a hotel.
They're high
as cats' backs.
on this bench. See?
I'll take my coat,
fold it up,
put it
under my head,
and I'll take my purse
and I'll tuck it under my ar...
my purse.
I don't have my purse,
honey.
Have you seen
my purse?
Why, no.
Uh, excuse me.
This lady left her purse
on the bus.
All right.
I'll call ahead.
How can
you identify it?
How much money?
35 cents.
And a pension check.
Who's the check
made out to?
To me,
Mrs. Carrie Watts.
All right.
I'll call up about it.
Thank you.
You're most kind.
Try not to worry
about the purse.
Oh, I'm too tired
in the morning.
Why don't you go on to sleep now
if you can?
Oh, no.
I thought I'd stay up
and see you off.
No.
You go to sleep.
I couldn't go
right to sleep now.
I'm too wound up,
you ow?
I don't go on a trip
every day of my life.
[ Chuckles ]
You're lucky.
The bus hasn't gotten
to don tarle yet.
If they can find the purse,
should be here around 5:00.
Oh, thank you.
Thank you so much.
Make you
feel better?
Oh, yes.
It does.
Of course, everything seemed
to work out today.
Why is it some days
everything works out,
and some days
nothing works out?
[ Chuckles ]
Hmm?
I guess the good lord
is just with me today.
I wonder why the lord
isn't with us every day.
It would be so nice
if he was, hmm?
[ Chuckles ]
Well, maybe then
we wouldn't appreciate so much
the days
when he's on our side.
Maybe he's always on our side,
we just don't even know it.
Maybe I had to wait 20 years
cooped up in that city
before I could appreciate
getting back here.
Blessed assurance.
Jesus is mine.
Oh, what a foretaste
of glory divine
heir of salvation,
purchase of God
born of his spirit
and washed in his blood
this is my story,
and I'm praising my savior
all the day long
this is my story
and this is my song
and I'm praising my savior
all the day...
You know, it's so nice
to be able to sing a hymn
when you want to?!
[ Laughs ]
[ Chuckles ]
I still have
a sandwich left.
Will you have one?
Oh, no,
thank you.
You know, I don't eat very much,
especially when I'm excited.
[ Laughs ]
You know, I came
to my first dance in this town.
Did you?
Yes.
It was the summertime.
My father couldn't decide
whether he thought dancing
was right or not.
But my mother said
she danced when she was a girl
and that I was gonna dance.
And so, I went.
Girls from all over the county
came to this dance.
It was
at the opera house.
I can't remember
what the occasion was,
but it was something special,
though.
[ Chuckles ]
[ Humming ]
[ Both chuckle ]
Oh.
Da da da
da da da
da da da
[ Laughs ]
da da da
da da-da da-da da-da
da-da da-da da-da da-da
Knee! da
[ Both laugh ]
Da da da
Turn!
[ Both laugh ]
You know something,
young lady?
If my daughter
had lived,
to be just like you.
Oh.
No, no,
no, no, no.
Sweet, considerate,
thoughtful, and pretty.
Roy:
You better get your bags, miss.
Buss will be
up the road.
Won't wait
this time of night.
I was telling
that I came to my first dance
in this town.
Is that so?
[ Both chuckle ]
Goodbye,
Mrs. Watts.
Goodbye, honey.
And good luck to you.
Thank you
for everything.
Good luck
to you.
Do they still have dances
in borden's opera house?
No, ma'am.
It was torn down.
They condemned it,
you know?
Is that so?
Mm-hmm.
Did you ever know anyone
in Harrison?
Well, I knew a few people
when I was a girl.
Priscilla nytelle...
did you know her?
Oh, no, ma'am.
What about
Nancy Lee goodhue?
No, ma'am.
The fay girls?
No, ma'am.
Oh.
I used to trade
in Mr. ewing's store.
I knew him
to speak to.
Which ewing
was that?
George white ewing.
He's dead.
Is that so?
Been dead 12 years.
[ Gasps ]
Is that so?
Yeah, left quite a bit
of money,
but his son took over his store,
lost it all.
Drank.
Is that so?
One thing
I can say about my boy...
he never gave me any worries
that way.
Well,
that's good.
I got one boy that drinks,
one boy that doesn't.
I can't understand it.
I raised them
the same way.
I know.
I've knew
other cases like that...
one drinks,
the other one doesn't.
I don't know why.
Friend of mine's
got a girl that drinks.
I think that's the saddest thing
in the world.
Isn't it?
Well,
good night.
Good night.
Good night.
Good night.
[ Birds chirping, dog barking ]
Roy?
Come on, Roy.
Wake up.
Oh.
Hello, sheriff.
How long
has that old lady been here?
Oh...
About six hours.
She come off the bus
from Houston?
Yes, sir.
I know her name.
It's Watts.
She left a purse
on the bus.
I had to call up to don tarle
about it.
Do you have her purse?
Yes, sir. Just came.
Yeah,
she's the one, all right.
Got a call
from the Houston police.
They want me to hold her
till her son comes for her.
She says
she used to live in bountiful.
Her son claims
that she's not responsible.
She act crazy
to you?
Not that I noticed.
Is she crazy?
Well,
they say so.
Oh,
she's sleeping so sound.
I tell you what.
I'll go down, call Houston,
tell them she's here.
Her son's coming
in his car.
He'll be here
about 7:
30.I'll be back
in about 10 minutes.
If she gives you any trouble,
just call me.
Roy:
Yes, sir.Good morning.
Good morning.
Did my purse arrive?
Yes, ma'am.
Thank you so much.
You're welcome.
a check for me.
Why?
I need money to get me started
in bountiful.
I'm sorry, lady, but you're not
going to bountiful.
Oh, yes, I am.
You see, I...
I'm sorry,
lady.
I got to hold you here
for the sheriff.
The sheriff?
Yes, ma'am.
You're joking
with me.
Please don't joke
with me.
I've come too far.
I got to keep you here till
your son arrives in his car.
My son hasn't got a car,
so I don't believe you.
The sheriff will be here
in a minute.
You can ask him yourself.
All right.
But I'm going.
Do you understand that?
This is a free country,
and I'll tell him that.
No sheriff,
no king, no prison
will keep me
from going back to bountiful.
All right!
You can tell him yourself.
What time
is my son expected?
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