Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(CONTINUES LAUGHING)
It would be...
Oh, no, no, no.
As Master Berry's health failed,
Sun gonna set here
Getting ready
When I asked him why...
God bless him. God keep him.
Did you beguile him, Platt, with your slick nigger ways?
we'll wish we'd died trying.
A misguided belief, no doubt.
(DOG WHIMPERING)
Po Po Po Po Power with Bearglove
Circus is too constricting a word...
(CONTINUES PANTING)
Don't shy back.
(CHAINS RATTLING)
Solomon.
Get off the porch.
You fit the description given.
512!
What the hell?
shall be beaten with many stripes.
Cleaning Tubs " OOOOH PICK THIS COTTON
(GROANING)
Clemens!
and eventually, I was brought to the city under the false pretense...
The most faithful slave that has ever lived.
Up, up, up the stairs.
Said Johnny baptized me
(BLOWING) I'll take this.
Platt, is it?
I became a little too dependent on the whiskey...
Take them out, get to whipping.
That's real good, boy. That's real good.
(BLOWING)
(PANTING)
Platt!
Yes, sir.
What you looking at, boy?
(BLOWING)
Stop your wailing!
I don't know, Master.
(INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS)
TREACH: 180 pounds.
And tomorrow...
up to the mill and start them working.
(BLOWING OUT CANDLES)
I'd be just as certain they're counting
Get up!
Come on, move it!
I will have satisfaction for this wrong.
if a team of niggers cleared it out.
He is Mr. Solomon Northup.
a fearful ill resting upon this nation.
Clemens Ray! Master.
himself as this little child...
He pantomimes.
For the year when Jordan roll
So, inspect at your leisure.
Niggers ain't got no stomach for a fight.
(GROANING)
(DOOR OPENS)
when the nigga tries to leave..
Jasper, out.
(GASPING)
(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)
Stay here.
Produce your papers.
I can, ma'am.
The fact that I can walk out of here tomorrow brings me great pleasure.
and i will have all of it.
is rent and meat and blood flow equal...
(PLAYING RHYTHMIC TUNE)
(PANTING)
Do not look in his direction. Continue on.
But who so shall offend one of these little ones...
Master Epps.
Montreal...
(CHUCKLING)
There will be none for you, Patsey.
(SOBBING)
Mmm-hmm.
All right, come on.
(CHAINS RATTLING)
(TIBEATS GROANS)
If they are allowed to climb no higher than brute animals...
and he forgive merciful acts.
With frequency.
It will have been my duty.
Before I came to you, I was a freeman.
It's very likely he will grow into a fine beast.
It's beautiful.
BURCH: Get down out of that wagon. Come on.
(SOBBING)