Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You gonna walk right on back to the house,

Help you?! How could you do this to me?!

There. There we go.

I can, uh, get Belle to cook you up something real good.

Advance. Charge bayonets.

It ain't hurt me at all.

Shoot anyone who leaves this bridge!

If it loses a solitary shingle,

We're calling this little boy... Noah.

Missy? Are you all right?

Let me see! It's my right.

That says "liberty to slaves."

He's going to run.

to march into battle with you.

Well, you almost did die.

'cause I cried when he sold my ma and sisters.

Does your mother know?

It must've been an abolitionist who wrote this.

The man usually names the child alone.

Yes, ma'am. 'Scuse me, ladies.

Never let them put the chains on your mind.

No, I didn't see you.

- What sickness do they have? - The pox.

♪ Runnin' my right side ♪

Whatever happens, this matters.

See the stars, the moon, the whole sky.

No, no, no, sir. It is not my fault.

We've got to get to the big house. Go!

- Nigger lover! - Devil!

And I was gonna ask Mama to buy you.

He strike me on my wedding day!

Move! Stop lallygagging about!

Lord Dunmore will issue his orders shortly.

Our love matters.

Have you gone deaf, girl? Go! Go!

Go on. You're safe here.

want to hear you scratchin' on your fiddle!

All other toubab might applaud the speaker's skill

- I wasn't stealing. - Get out.

♪ Cuttin' sugar ♪

Long live freedom!

I figure I can at least spook some of them rebels.

Nigger lover Nigger lover

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hey, now. Hey, now. Hey, now.

What did you think of Toby's special touch

Wonder about Wonder about

I ran away the next day.

you may work for the African, but you answer to me.

This won't be my first child.

Get back in the field!

But he didn't limit

Welcome home, George.

Therefore, it would be imprudent of me

This base custom,

like the horses and hogs.

I'm such a ninny, I didn't realize it before.

I sure do hate to cause consternation

to ride by your family,

- East. - Sun comes up.

Florida's not a state yet,