and get his double-blade axe, and go inside, chop 'em both up to little pieces.

Folks say he cut 'em up just like kindling wood.

Get your things, Addie. We're leaving.

- Now? - Right this minute.

(♪ SWING MUSIC)

(MOZE EXHALES)

I swan, I don't know why that girl did such a thing to me.

I'd have done almost anything for that girl.

Just ain't fair.

I reckon she's been... carrying on a long time.

- From the start. - You mean, there were other men?

Lots of 'em.

Well, dadblammit, why didn't you tell me?

I just knew you wouldn't believe me.

- I want you to promise me just one thing. - What, Moze?

When you grow up, don't you be the kind of woman

who goes around deceiving men.

- Promise me that. - I promise, Moze.

RADIO: ♪ Oh, my love, let's take a walk

♪ Just a little ways away