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And I want you to name him

does it really matter if it comes

George, I need you to do this for me.

This is my right!

One, two, three.

Never heard of canceling no match, rain or shine, Massa.

Told Massa he want that many, he can't do it without Mingo.

I'm not sure which one of y'all is the bad influence.

May the Lord keep and bless this holy union.

That's all I want, George.

George, get over here.

Bet your mama gonna be after you

But still so pretty, women cry when I pass by.

and we gonna end up on paddle-wheelers

Thou art all fair, my love."

That's if we come to a decent price.

Ain't got no right to be mocking your daddy.

He gonna pay you well.

with horse droppings and Irish.

Whole families dead.

If you won't come with me, take this.

Man: It's a beautiful day, isn't it?

Get up, George.

Please, allow me.

promised his firstborn son gonna carry Massa's name.

Got plenty of ammunition.

pit your cocks!

My daddy would have liked you.

for Mr. William Byrd.

All that stuff matter more to him than you.

Me and Mama Kizzy went to Miss Patricia with babies,

Tom Lea made a mistake refusing his offer for George.

It's everything, but I have it.

You mean so much to me.

Mama, you said...

Let's see if your scheme works.

Massa Byrd can kill you without thinking.

Tom Lea ain't never gonna forgive poor old Mingo

Not unless I register them papers with the county.

All right. I got you, I got you.

and you just want to go somewheres else.

Do this friend a favor.

I'm gonna stay here,

I intend to kill him with my first shot.

Get him! Come on, boy! Get him!

You can't name no one in this family after that man.

It's just a name, Mama.

That Nat Turner's a fever.

He gonna be my good luck charm.

I'm a fair man, Kizzy. You know that.

You think you can throw me out like some used-up old bird

- Come on, boy. - Come on, Mingo!

was when I took your yellow ass

and 'cause my daddy was backwoods poor.

'Cause then they gonna kill you, and that would rip me apart.

A thousand men come for this match.

You can bet him hard. Can't lose.

Ever since Mingo died,

Tom Lea and I have wanted to settle once and for all

Bought my own farm.

Massa Tom said I held 'em real good,

Plenty of names to go around.

Name your price... any number.

I earned it! I'm free!

for a beautiful woman.

Dry leaves my only blanket.

Is that what you came here for today?

Do you love her?

I'll kill any nigger that gets in my way!

I trained them better.

These birds, they can cut my flesh,

Good morning, Mrs. Lea.

I'm famous up and down this county.

Mr. Lea will shoot first.

We just drove four days to Virginia.

Your daddy's long gone.

but first, we got to survive.

I trained him... myself.

I heard your daddy preach that from King Solomon's songs.

After George leaves,

Pennsylvania, Vermont.

You need to be with Matilda now.

He don't know how to like nobody.

will stop to hear the word of the Lord,

Massa, all these birds attack head on,

just 'cause you kissing Massa's ass?

The righteous man eateth to satisfy his soul!