Get a move on.

Come on.

I'll take a bet on that.

Now, hold on.

Come on, Bobby.

She's catching on already.

Come on, hop in.

Now, come on, Ellie Mae.

and on our own time.

But Granny... You two, move on.

The kinfolk said, Jed, move on.

Go on upstairs and get yourself packed.

Now come on, everyone to the table.

I'll go get breakfast on the table.

I can't face another lecture on advanced grits and jowls.

I don't know how I did on my fatback and collard greens.

She'll burn her brand right on your heart, and you won't even feel it smart.

Yeah, sit here on your throne and we'll send our wives in for another cooking lesson.

Well, if we could sell him on the notion, that's one reason we brought our wives along, right Earl?

A hill man leads a lonely life.