1:01:00
I don't know what I'm trying
to kill myself for.
1:01:04
You're the one that got us into this mess.
1:01:16
Name's Lovemaiden. Butch Lovemaiden.
1:01:20
I'm sheriff of this here town.
1:01:24
Good morning to you.
1:01:26
Little boy, come here.
1:01:29
Come on.
1:01:36
You look like a nice little boy.
1:01:39
How'd you like to go over
to Uncle Possum's melon patch...
1:01:41
and bring me a nice ripe melon?
1:01:53
You bring me a salt shaker, hear?
I take it with salt.
1:02:02
I'm a nosy old coot.
1:02:05
When strangers show up, I do, too.
1:02:09
You ask old Possum Hood, there.
1:02:11
Old Possum Hood knows me.
1:02:14
Don't you, Uncle?
1:02:15
Everybody around here knows you,
Mr. Butch.
1:02:19
A lady woke me up early this morning...
1:02:22
told me about you folks leading a horse
down the main street of our town.
1:02:26
Said there was a little boy...
1:02:28
a pretty girl...
1:02:31
a nigger, and a Mississippi swamp rat.
1:02:33
I figured that was worth
rolling out of bed to see.
1:02:37
What brings you?
1:02:39
We got us a horserace fixed up.
1:02:42
Folks don't come much to Possum
no more for horseracing.
1:02:45
They all go to luka...
1:02:48
or Raleigh, the Ozarks...
1:02:51
Well, we come here.
1:02:56
Now, here's my melon.