Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And I may never be.
Kunta Kinte.
Mm.
Oh, no great shakes.
Look at her.
- Kizzy: Kill me! - Tom: Kill you?
There's much work ahead.
He got to eat now, Massa.
I can take her to the cellar, sir.
And this is my right.
just piles on the agony and makes you loon crazy.
But I've got to tell you about our people.
And Massa got us all.
You are the daughter of Belle Kinte and Kunta Kinte.
Her mother knows for sure, and that's what she says.
violates the natural
- West. - Sun goes down.
Many have made it to the North.
Prepare yourselves for glorious battle.
Either way, this is for you.
My Kintango would make us do far worse.
- No more runnin' for you, boy. - No!
Soldier! Soldier!
Come on!
Doctor's brother.
Toby.
it'll be your hide!
I'm sorry. I have to go.
Get back to work!
Please, Massa, don't take
- Help me! - Kunta: Your name is your spirit.
and very beautiful
Hey, hey!
I am Kunta Kinte.
Your governess is here to fetch you home.
By using logic, and arguing that no man
I got to bring you home.
of keeping African slaves.
- You're spent, Toby. - No!
Tripped over his dog.
White folk finally got they freedom.
No, no, no. Belle doesn't mind. Do you, Belle?
We got to gather us a nigger tax.
with Noah, here.
But you mustn't tell Fa.
Kizzy!
When have you ever asked me about my life?
You are more Belle's child than mine.
Guide me, Fa. Be with me, Allah.
Shh.
Kizzy!
What in God's name is going on?
- Please! - I would have kept you safe.
Out of my way!
- No, I'm very sorry, Belle. - No. No. No.
"Fiddler" ain't the right name for a little baby girl.
when the defeated the Egyptians
Well...
Hello.
Anything you need, Massa Waller?
although they live in fear of being abducted.
I have not seen them in almost 10 years.
Yes.
- No. - Yes!
Ruck up, men! Ruck up!
♪ Ain't gon' see ya no more ♪
since I was a young man, and I can honestly say
But it's so far away.
Let me have the baby.
Kizzy, I'm here!
My name is Belle.
You and me are friends.
about shipping me off to London for finishing school.
How will the toubabs be punished?
All right, it's no holiday.
Okay.
We have encountered heavy rebel resistance
and meet up with Lord Dunmore's Ethiopian regiment.
She is coming out of your wages.
Now he's quiet again.
No! You brought it on my family!
to wrap a rope around your neck and hoist you into a tree!
I told you the truth.
I ain't never knew the doctor
But they found a way to get up.
Tell me your name. Tell me, damn you!
How 'bout now, Mama?
They killed him!