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ME: Pondering Moving Logistics "I WISH... I could think about it tomorrow.”

It seems we've been at cross purposes, doesn't it?

Why, Caroline Meade, how can you say a thing like that?

She will. You must be patient.

It can't be true!

I ain't aiming for you to go to John Wilkes' and gobble like a hog!

You're coarse and you're conceited.

- You're drunk and I'm going to bed. - I'm very drunk...

- I want to say goodbye. - No!

What is this? You ain't planning on running away?

How wonderful...

Get up from there! Don't you hear Miss Ellen?

You can't pay your taxes, and I come to offer to buy the place from you.

sir, you are no gentleman. and you, miss, are no lady.

And when I'm dead on the altar of my country, I hope your conscience irks you.

Lordy, Miss Melly. I sure is glad you's come.

Why land is the only thing in the world worth working for

You mustn't tell me these things. It's not fair to-

It's a black day, Scarlett.

Ashley Wilkes couldn't like anyone like her.

You can't leave me, please. I'll never forgive you!

I reckon he'd rather try and walk it, at that.

When you're older, I'll take you to Kentucky and Virginia.

Even so, we've gotta hide him.

Don't. I shall faint.

Wait, I forgot to lock the front door!

Nurse, you can free this bed.

Like your sister, you'll tell your mother that I was jumping again.

Why, Charles Hamilton, you handsome old thing, you!

You'll be lucky you don't lose whisker-face Kennedy.

We must ask your mother.

Ashley and you...

Hurry, hurry! I'll sell you south, I will.

Mammy, I want hot water.

- Charles! - Melanie.

Johnnie Gallegher's your man, miss. But remember...

Anyway, we heard- They say-

For he's a jolly good fellow

Miss Scarlett! Miss Scarlett!

They knew there'd be trouble. They sent the cavalry out.

Things have been going well at Tara? What've you done with your hands?

Getting us all into this by swaggering and boasting.

I dont know Nuthin 'bout any Windows

Don't worry about me.

I'm astonished at you!

- Good morning, Mrs. Whiting. Captain Butler.

The happiest days are when babies come.

To begin with, give up the mill, Scarlett. We'll go away.

Let's not talk about things like money.

- Dr. Meade? - I need your approval...

I will, I will!

Did Frank go with you to Belle Watling's?

Well, God rest her.

So I'll change the subject and say what I came to say.

I'm so clumsy and stupid and not nearly good enough for you.

were not girls and you know it

Great balls of fire! They're my portières now.

Ashley, they've insulted us!

What a cool liar you are, Melly.

Ashley, tell me you love me.

Melanie Hamilton is a pale-faced, mealy-mouthed ninny!

But there now. You're just a child.

We're at Tara. Hurry! Move, you brute!

...you'll get what you want out of them.

He spends his time up North because his folks won't speak to him.

It'll come to you, this love of the land.

Brent and Stuart, you handsome old things!

Ever think of marrying just for fun?

Have you seen-? Move aside, lady, please.

Only Miss Scarlett, she helped me a little.

I told you never to leave this child alone in the dark.

Darkies' pay would break us. Convicts are cheap.

He must go tomorrow morning, the first thing!

Then last night, she-

These ladies won't be speaking with their husbands.

Miss Melly! Miss Melly! Miss Melly!

Miss Scarlett, wait!

I couldn't find it. I ran through the mist and I couldn't find it.

...the friendship I've felt for you has ripened into a deeper feeling.

...and I hoped yours would be as beautiful.

Melly, look. Just look! Ten, 20, 30-

Here! Where are you off to?

Frankly my dear, I don't give a damn

They make me sick.

Three hundred and forty?

Yes, I- I think so.

- One hundred and fifty dollars in gold. - For what lady, sir?

What do you want to arrest him for? I've seen him drunker.

There's something you can do for me.

What're you doing? - I'm packing!

Well, I won't kiss you for it either.

This is the turn to Tara. Let the horse breathe a bit.

- Business is certainly growing. - It certainly is.

My mammy said when she went to heaven...

Or can this wanness mean you've been missing me?

- You are, Scarlett. - Of course you are, honey.

Have you no interest in what's become of your own husband?

I think Charles Hamilton may get it.

I met you last at my husband's home.

I don't like to interfere...

No chloroform. No bandages. Nothing!

Now we're really and truly sisters.

- Are you sure? - Don't you doubt Miss Melly's word!

Look, Mrs. Meade, it's a great deal of money.

...but never let him know.

All right, corporal, show Captain Butler's "sister" to his cell.

Yes, I can believe that.

Turn me loose and get out.

Oh, Rhett, can I have a chocolate one stuffed with meringue?

It's the only way, Melly.

Yankees! Oh, Dr. Meade, they're getting closer.

Mother! Mother, I'm home!

Not shivering at the depot.

Pray continue, Mrs. Butler.

Yes, sorry for you because you throw away happiness with both hands...

You haven't been near me all day! I wore this old dress for you.

Why do you complain?

And you sitting there waiting for him Just like a spider

- I never at any time- - You did! It's true, you did!

Sorry, son, we haven't got anything to give you.

Frankly, my dear, I don’t give a reservoir

What are you doing here? Haven't you been told twice already?

This last? Do listen to me! I must have loved you for years, only...

Which nobody can deny

I slave day and night just so we can have enough food...

Of course, the comic figure in all this is the long-suffering Mr. Wilkes.

Bonnie! Bonnie, baby.

I'm sorry, your husband's under arrest.

You're eating barbecue with us, aren't you?

Oh, I didn't think of it that way.

Miss Melly's a fool, but not the kind you think.

The day he was born.

It was sent by a Charleston lady.

Look at all our friends. They're keeping their honor and kindness.

They might hear about it, and then they'd come and get you.

First you take advantage of me, then you insult me!

That's what's wrong with you. You should be kissed, and often.

- How'd you know? - I played poker with Yankees.

- Why? Why? - Why?

I never can make up my mind which of you is the handsomest. I was awake all last night trying to figure it out.

For he's a jolly good fellow

If we give Gallegher a free hand-

We ain't got nothing but radishes in the garden.

- Hope this one isn't hungry. - He'll be hungry.

It's over! It's over!

Kinley, put your clothes up. Josh trying to figure out what the hell he did.

I'm going to join up with our brave lads in gray.

- If I were killed- - You mustn't say that! It's bad luck.

I guess anybody who did what you've done today can take care of Sherman.

We played cards and drank champagne, and, well...

Almighty Moses! It's Miss Scarlett!

And maybe if he's alive and well, he's on some Northern road right now.

Oh, my dear, why must you make me say things that will hurt you?

Oh, Rhett! Let me do it.

As God as my witness I'll never be hungry for chicken fries again!

I'm glad you killed him.

You're so young, you don't know what marriage means.

How can you do this to me?

No, Bonnie, you can't.

Well, I hope I don't have any more children.

No, I'll clean it up.

Say you're going to marry me. Say yes. Say yes.

You told me you knew everything!

...where a wild plum tree comes to flower in the springtime...

Frankly, my dear, I don't give a damn.

Oh, dear! I wish they'd hurry.

Monkeys in Bainbridge?

...whose fleet schooners, slipping past the Yankee guns...

There, there, Captain Butler, you're beside yourself.

- I'm going out to the mill. - Through Shantytown alone?

So you haven't gotten the wooden-headed Mr. Wilkes out of your mind.

Marble terraces, stained-glass windows.

I done diapered three generations of this family's girls.

Prissy! Go pack my things and Melanie's too. We're going to Tara.

And one of the few people I know whose respect I'd like to have.

I want you to faint. This is what you're meant for.

...my dear Scarlett- I mean, my dear Mrs. Kennedy.

I couldn't hope that you could love me.

Nobody but Yankees and Scalawags got that much money now.

She's my child too. You're mistaken if you think I'm leaving her here...

Melanie! If you'd only think more about me!

Apparently any mother, even a bad one, is better than none.

Please, Scarlett. Please, dear. You mustn't cry.

That's all of Tara you'll ever get!

Drive me to Aunt Pitty's, please.

If only I didn't have every one of them taken already.

I know what you're thinking. Don't bring Bonnie into it.

I get so bored I could scream.

- You say we have a lot in common- - Yes, you're right, my dear.

You've gotta think of the child. Child's worth 10 of the mother.

Casualty lists! Casualty lists!