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My soul will rise in heaven, Lord

Tell no one who I am. That's the way to survive?

(SIGHS) Stand up.

I am the overseer on this plantation.

Were it well planned, I believe they could be strong-armed.

Where is she? I don't know, Master.

Some say John was a Jew

I will do so...

MR. PARKER: Good day.

Mr. Chapin is the overseer on this plantation.

Run, nigger, run The pattyroller will get you

your liberty, making you a slave.

My soul will rise in heaven, Lord

Beat it from them!

(ALL CONGRATULATING)

(CHILDREN LAUGHING)

That's scripture

Who authorized you to interfere with my property?

Do you know when my mama will come?

He wants you dead, and he will have it so.

Are you an engineer, or a nigger?

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You had your debate, get back to working 50 weeks out of 52...

Did you beguile him Platt, with your slick nigger ways?

It's that godless lot.

My Pats is gone.

I won't stay idle.

(SLAVES SINGING)

She's a beauty. One of the regular bloods.

Randall, come forward. Come, come, come.

I gave in to tales of wealth and prosperity.

I got this from Mistress Shaw.

How much he pick yesterday?

My sentimentality extends the length of a coin.

Make them boards flush.

But it takes effort, boy.

He will take charge... (HORSE NEIGHING)

But I say John was a preacher

EPPS: Get my horse, Treach.

You miserable black dogs.

Go on, wash up.

Sold, Eliza and Platt.

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First, your word, sir.

I'm strong Yes, sir

And I must say, I am afraid.

There is nothing to forgive.

My soul will rise in heaven, Lord

he blessed me with every comfort and luxury in life.

Made this story out of whole cloth...

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You will not live to see another day, nigger!

Would you know of Master Epps's consternation...

Give me the whip!

That's all I ask.

FORD: Whosoever, therefore, shall humble

You will procure a keg of nails from Chapin...

and three dollars for every night played at our performances.

I did not know, sir.

Sit and drink the tea that I offered.

(SOFT FIDDLE MUSIC PLAYING)

But he does nothing for you.

No shame at all.

And who so shall receive one such little child in my name...

You can't remain the Sabbath without her under your eye?

Come on! Don't dawdle!

SLAVES: Man ain't mean, boys

I have just the thing.

(BOTH GRUNTING)

Y'all gonna be in a cutting gang.

(SHOPKEEPER MUTTERING)

it's about keeping your head down.

I don't see him.

(SOLOMON COUGHS) We're halfway there.

EPPS: Until I say no more. I ain't said nothing!

Are you all right?

Now that you want to add to her lies, you find your tongue!

Catch that nigger behind that tree

Have you any other name than Platt?

MISTRESS EPPS: A moment from the dancing.

I have a wife, two children.

I believe Tibeats is skulking about the premises somewhere.

TREACH: Edward!

For the year when Jordan roll

You black bastard.