:40:06
What you do that for?
You're a yearling now.
:40:09
You're growed up.
You gotta be good.
:40:13
- I can do that, Pa. I know just how.
- No, we'll do it together, boy.
:40:20
There's a good few he ain't touched.
Think we got enough for Ma's well?
:40:25
No, I'm afraid not, boy.
:40:28
But I got a little idea.
:40:30
Let's clear the field
behind the pot garden.
:40:33
There's a few stumps there. If we can
get them out, we might plant cotton.
:40:38
Pa!
:40:39
A money crop, so your ma
can still get her well.
:40:42
Hey, Pa! We can do it! We can do it!
:40:46
Giddap, Caesar. Go on. Giddap.
:40:58
This is the last one, Pa. Where do
you figure we best dig Ma her well?
:41:03
We best get this field in cotton
before we figure on that.
:41:07
Now, giddap, Caesar. Go on.
Giddap now!
:41:18
What's the matter, Pa?
:41:21
It's all right.
I'll be all right in a minute.
:41:26
- I reckon I strained myself.
- I'll get Ma.
:41:28
No!
:41:30
I'll be all right.
:41:33
Unhitch Caesar. I'll ride him in.
:41:41
You don't never know when to quit.
If you had a mite of sense...
:41:47
- You likely ruptured yourself.
- Please to hush, Ora.
:41:53
Is it easier, Pa?
:41:55
Feels mighty good,
laying down this way. Hardly feel it.
:41:59
You're obliged to take it easy.