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Somethin' wrong with ya phone? Been callin' the last few days.
Goin' dove huntin'?
You gotta go, R.L.. I ain't foolin' this time.
You sayin' that gun's for me if I don't?
You ain't gonna talk me outta shit no more. I got my mind made up and I ain't gonna be moved on this.
Ain't gonna be moved?
Got no place for preachin' here. Not now. So you do as I say...
Or what?
I told you to TURN BACK!
Are you outta ya GODDAMN MIND?
Man like you ought not take the Lord's name like you just done.
A naked woman, chained in ya house?
I'm tellin' you the truth, dammit. I found her beat. Left for dead. So I brung her home.
Laz, I know about that girl. Good number of this town's sinners got my ear, you know. Oh, Laz. She's had a mess of crabs and them STD's. What'chu thinking?
I haven't laid a hand. On my life, R.L., my wick is dry on this.
You say she was beat on. You call the sheriff on that?
Put yo'self in my shoes. Say you out here, alone, with a beaten, half naked, white woman loves to fuck. I been toe to toe with the law in this town for no more than being black and nearby.
What's that chain around her for?
Why don't you go'on and ask her. She need to talk wit somebody with sense. Folks been ruttin' and beatin' on this gal all her days. And this is how I'm handling it.
THIS IS HOW YOU HANDLING IT? THIS IS HOW YOU HANDLING IT?
Good. Makin' steaks for supper. I expect you to come.
You mean with you and that woman chained to ya radiator?
You treat folks special when they company. It's just supper, R.L., shit.
One thing at a time, Laz.
Pass them potatoes, Lincoln.
Y'all let me know if these steaks are too dry.
This all looks wonderful.
Mm. MM. Now these eggs got some kick to it. What'chu got in this?
Ask the chef.
Gotta get that chain off her, Laz. Somethin' like this gets out, you could land in a heap of trouble.
I'm dealin' with what God put before me.
You believe He wants this? A woman chained to ya radiator?
Not like that.
Then what?
She's tied to me, R.L.. We tied to each other.
The hell is this shit?
What? I called Bojo, like you say. Called up the fellas in the band...
The fuck are all these people doin' here? Been drinkin' in this shit hole for years ain't seen this many people since I don't know...
There you go, preacher man. Get me drunk so I don't stick my foot up yo ass.
I just know how you get. Good to know, them butterflies still in ya gut.
Heard about this morning.
We ain't here to talk about that shit.
Yeah, you know you home, old man. You just walked through the door.
I don't know, but I been told, them Georgia women sweet jelly roll.
And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love. Who gives this girl in marriage?
I do.
Do you call it a game when only one man win each time? I think you call it a damn shame.
Word wit'cha. In private.
You need some weed?
Been years since I fooled with that. You know a white girl? Dirty blond hair, split down the middle like?
That ain't up to me to hook you up. Naw what I mean? She her own, you know?
Huh?
I don't pimp that. You talkin' about who I think you talkin' about, you mean Rae. Rae Doole. Sexy little split tail, like you say. I can't hook you up with that. I got two girls. One ain't in town, the other one pregnant. So... you on your own.
This Rae... you get with her?
Shit. Who hasn't?
Why you say that?
She got a spare minute she'll snatch up anyone... but me, I'm different. Sometimes she need the real deal, so she call me up. Girl got an itch. You know... what's a nigga to do?
She like it rough? You like beatin' on her?
That ain't my scene. If that's somethin' you into...
Now, hold up.
See, that girl is in my favor. You heard me, nigga? You fuck with her rough, and you got me to fuck wit.
You collar that dog, boy. I ain't gonna hurt nobody. Just wanted to know who she was.
Like I say, you wanna hook that up... I ain't in ya way. That switch of hers been all over this town. Got that sickness, you know.
What'chu sayin'?
She a freak. Got what you call a sexual addiction.
What'chu sayin'?
What I'm tellin' you. Girl gotta get dick or she go crazy.
She a freak. Got what you call a sexual addiction.
What'chu sayin'?
What I'm tellin' you. Girl gotta get dick or she go crazy.
First hooked up with that bitch when she was 16. Girl was fuckin' the principal and two of her teachers. You know coach Reynolds?
Uhhuh.
He tapped that.
Naw!
Go ask him.
You ever seen a train run on a woman?
Nuhuh.
Meanin' like a team of fellas go to work on her and she don't even break a sweat. She into football, you know. You got a letter on your jacket you get that pussy in ya lap. I ain't playin'.
How a girl get like that?
Like I told you.
It got some miles on it, but my boys say she run good. Got fresh 22's on her. Ain't my doin'. That's just how it came to me. Don't worry. Nobody gonna come lookin' for it. I got the pinks... got no problem. Ain't gonna have my girl ridin' no bus.
Don't see generosity much these days. Everything always got a catch. Guess I'm tryin' to say... thank you.
Nobody ever asks me to do shit like this for people. And you know what? I'm good at it. Naw what I mean?
Teh... Tehronne?
Tehronne? Tehronne done this?
Nnnn... Nnnn... no... N'RONNIE!
GAL! YOU HEARIN' MY VOICE?
Mmmm... Mmmm...
Come on, gal...
Take it easy now. Don't rush it.
How long... how long I been out?
You been in and out goin' on two... maybe two days.
Two days?
After your fever broke, you'd wake up in spells... long enough to get that medicine in ya.
Where's Ronnie?
Well I don't...
Wait. He left.
I don't got any money... for fixin' me up and all.
Don't need none.
Then I better be on my way. Don't wanna put you out no more.