All language subtitles for 02-Underground.S01E0

Man:
Previously on underground...

I ain't been more
than two steps

Off this plantation
in my life.

(screaming)

I found it,
the way to the promised land.

Noah: Tell me what this say.
Mary: This is my birthday.

Not some campaign rally
for daddy to be mayor.

Senator, sweetie pie.

Constable: This money
goes to the slave catcher
who brought her in.

Jim: Who's that exactly?

August: That'd be me, jim.

I swear I heard her
call him "saint."

She called me an angel.

A man came to see
me at the capital.

The one that aids
the runaway slaves?

John: We can make
a real difference.

It's gonna be the slaves
left behind that gonna
pay the price.

That's why I don't mean
to be left behind.

Noah: I been
a slave all my life.

25 years.

That's 300 months.

9,000 odd
days of waitin'...

...To die, to live,
or for a miracle.

But I'm done waitin'.

It's time to act,
but I can't do it alone.

Now, them words I found,
tell me they
what I think they are.

Tell me they the map
to freedom.

Moses: In its own way.

It's...It's a song.

The map may be
hidden in the words.

Each verse be
a code for a signpost
that lead north.

Hot damn, you was right.
Noah: Oh, hold up now.

What you...
What you mean by "code?"
moses: It speaks of...

...Followin'
"the drinkin' gourd"

To ascend into the...
The blue haze

Where you'll meet
a wolf who will, uh,

Pull you and drag you
into the underworld.

Now, the only part
I can make sense of is...

...Is that last verse
where it speaks of

Crossin' the
river jordan.

I done heard some call
the ohio river by that name.

Yeah.
You go in a slave,

But you come out the
other side a free man.

All right, so we figure out
the rest of these verses,

We one step closer
to the promised land.

Just 'cause
we might know the way

Don't mean
that we gonna get there.

I done heard the massa say
it's over 600 miles.

We gonna have
to fight for every step.

But I wouldn't have asked if
I didn't think we could do it.

You talkin' real big,
but I ain't heard no plan yet.

The plan is simple.

We figure a way
off of massa's land.

We protect each other
on the run.

(gunshot)

Then we make it
so once we get north,

Ain't no one has no cause
to bring us back.

Mmm. I ain't gettin'
no stripes on my
back for this.

Psst! Hey.
What?

We can't do this
without you.

Without any
of you.

Now you know we got
to do this, or you wouldn't
have come down.

Now I need to know now

Who's in
and who's out.

I'm in.

Well, god ain't never said
we was gonna be
free in heaven.

Okay.

(door opening)

Mr. Cato, I was just...

Oh, let me guess.

Talkin' about runnin'.

Noah: Hey, it's okay.

He ain't gonna say nothin'.

He comin' with us.

All right,
what couldn't wait?

Well, massa, we just wanted
to tell you we found
your wagon.

It was right where this
one told us it would be.

Well, I find it hard
to believe a man
who would whip his own,

Now he wants to
run with 'em!

I find it hard to believe that
there's a white man in the sky

With a plan for all of us,
but to each his own.

He had a chance to turn
me in, and he didn't.

That's right, 'cause I had
my mind set on runnin'.

What you talking
about, "had?"

(scoffs) looking at
this sorry group,

I might have
to reconsider.

♪ I've seen death

♪ but the moss stays the same

♪ the drinking gourd

♪ runs through the blue haze

♪ and one day jesus' hand

♪ will lead us
to the promised land

♪ one day we will stand

♪ rejoice in victory

♪ we fall down
♪ ooh-ooh-ooh

♪ to look up
♪ ooh-ooh-ooh

♪ waiting to see

♪ heaven's door

(bells tinkling)

(women giggling)

Liddy: I don't know
when it begun,

But ever since
I can remember,

All the boys
courtin' wear flowers,

And all the girls
wear ribbons.

This one's real pretty.

You ought to let
me borrow it.

Well, I would,
but solomon loves blue.

Ooh.
(giggles)

I bet you he asks me to dance
at miss shaw's tonight.

(giggling)

Morning.

Liddy: (softly) she don't
ever go to them dances.

Sarah: Think she too
good for all that.

(sighs)

Tom: When I first set foot
on this plantation,

I swear I'd died
and gone to heaven.

Of course, suzanna's old man,
he made sure
I knew who god was.

(chuckles)
old earl...

God rest his soul...

...He could scare
the moss off a rock.

Tom: You ain't
tellin' a lie.

When suzanna brought me home,
he near disowned her.

I mean, what business
did a northerner
have to all of this?

He was right. So I
learned what I could
about three things.

Growing cotton,
managing slaves,

And how to be an honorable
man of the south.

The end result of the
first two is this plantation.

I'm still working
on the third.

Now, I imagine
when y'all heard I was
considering a senate run,

You had some of the same
thoughts earl macon did.

Today, if you'll allow me,

I want to start
earning your trust.

Well, I heard d.C.
Is a shit-hole, tom.

I mean, you got
a nice piece of land here.

Why in god's name would
anybody want to leave it?

Noah: How the hell
we gonna get off macon land?

Over the mountains?

Oh, yeah,
it's too steep to climb.

The swamp is
too slow moving.

Them rollers'll find us
stuck in the mud
before we find a way out.

(grunting) that just
leaves the river.

That bridge is guarded day
and night by them rollers.

Six of us. Why don't we
just overpower 'em?

No, we can't risk a fight
while we still on macon land.

All right, we got to slip away
without no one knowin'.

Get us a lead
on them dogs.

(grunting)

Hey, can you swim?

(panting)

No, neither can I.

What about those longboats
from miss mary's party?

Oh, no, they was chopped up
for this morning's firewood.

(both grunting)

You think the blue haze
talkin' about that lake

On the other
side of the city?

No, the thing dried up
two summers ago.

Could you
build us a boat?

What about the swamps
on the other side

Of the callaway plantation?

No, no, no, no, no. They
much more green in there.

Forget about the song.
Can you build us a boat?

Fit for five without
nobody noticing?

Shoot, even if I could,
it don't matter much,

'cause we don't know
where we runnin' to.

"wolf," "underworld," "angel."

Don't none of that sound
like freedom to me.

Sound like death.

Hey, you let me
worry about the song.

You worry about getting
us over that river.
(chuckles)

The bridge. Yes, sir.

Already thought
on that with zeke.

Ain't no way over it.

(both panting)

No, there ain't.

But I think I might be able
to fashion a way under it.

(panting)

♪ word around town
and the whispers loud

♪ the lights all show,
nobody makes a sound

(moaning)
♪ from the rooftops

♪ hear them calling out
my name

Woman: That's good.
Man: I don't even know.

♪ sideways talking,
never to my face ♪

(woman giggling)

I'm not sure
we're in the right place.

We have an appointment
with mr. Still?

This is my wife...
Close the door
behind you.

Still isn't here yet.

Find a seat.
I'm sure he'll arrive soon.

Man: We're gonna have
to have something to eat.

(indistinct conversations)

He's not even here.

He must be held up
with something important.

(thudding)

Get back.

(grunts)

(gasps) john!

Oh.

Man: Help me.

(gasping)

You been out here
a mighty long time.

(whickers)

Your son's up there
at that cabin

Thinking you
upset with him.

Why would
he think that?

He supposes he left
the gate open last night.

How that wolf got in,

Killed all
those chickens.

What are these
tracks here?

One's the wolf,
the other's human.

You keep reminding me
how ben's growing up,

But his feet ain't
nearly that big.

Someone else
was in here.

Someone who wasn't
wearing shoes.

May I speak frankly?

No sense in asking.
You've been doing
it all my life.

Boy's of an age
onto becoming a man.

Now would be a good time
for his father to be here,

Teach him
a few things.

I'm here right now.

No, you ain't.

You already going
after them bare feet.

You could use a spell
of time with your boy.

That sort of solitude,

Manner of work...

...It can change a man.

How many bank notices
we get while I was gone?

Four.

Some of that money
you brought back

For catching that runaway
is gonna help.

If we could find something
of value to sell,
that would be better.

Ain't nothing of value
around here.

There is somethin'.
You ain't gonna like it.

Miss charlotte's ring.

She can't wear it
in the hospital.

She's gonna wear it when she
comes back here to this house.

And none of this
talk is useful. You want
to be some help to me?

You check that
chicken coop again.

You're heading
back out so soon?

(sighs) looks like
I might have to.

All the eggs are gone.

Ben.
Yes, sir.

Get your rifle.
We're going hunting.

Noah: Them slave catchers,
they're a relentless bunch.

They only focused
on one thing...

...Us.

(grunts) once sam
gets us off this plantation,

We got to
protect ourselves.

That's where you come in.
I thought
that was zeke's job.

I'm talkin'
real protection.

The kind that would
put the fear of god

In any white folk
that cross us.

We gonna
steal us a gun.

(breathing heavily)

How you feel about going to
that plantation dance tonight?

See, miss shaw's late husband,
he was a collector
of all manner of things.

War weapons
in particular.

All that music,
that dancin',

It's gonna be
the perfect distraction.
But it's a two-man job.

(stammers) I can do it.
I can get in and out
without anyone noticin'.

I don't doubt it.

Bill: Every spot of white
I see in this field
is a spot of failure!

Workday's
half done now!

We'll be tippin'
the scale soon!

I want to see ya pickin'
that cotton like you own it!

Tom: Bill, come
on over here.

Gentlemen, I want to
introduce you to my overseer,
bill meekes.

He keeps
productivity high.

How many pounds
you pulling per?

Just north of 400.

Shoot, I can't get mine
to pick half that much.

You'll have to share your
secrets with me sometime.

Well, how 'bout
after dinner tonight?

You'll join us for cigars
and brandy, won't you, bill?

Sure thing, boss.
All right.

Gentlemen.

Once we get north,
we're gonna need some
freedom papers to stay free.

That is, if you
can write as well
as you can read.

Papers ain't gonna matter
without the massa's seal.

And ain't none of us
allowed within 20 feet
of the big house.

I got an
eye to that.

But first things first.
We need to get
paper and ink.

How you lookin'
to manage that?

Frog jack.

Oh, so now we gettin'
white folks involved
in this mess, too?

Only one color
frog jack care about.

You got your bible
from him, didn't you?

You taking too many risks
with this plan of yours.

We already got the devil
in our midst.
Cato: Move, seraphina!

I want to see
your hands bleed!

Either your hands
or your back!

Ain't worth givin'
someone else a
chance to turn on us.

Hey. We in it now.

It's all or nothin'.

And now that we done made
the choice, it's high time
we see it through.

Mr. Still.

Mr. Hawkes, hello.

And you must
be elizabeth.

I apologize for
the unexpected welcome
you received.

Some time ago,
a young man
named henry brown

Shipped himself
from bondage.

I remember.

The story's infamous.

Perhaps too much so.

The woman
in the box...

I know you must have questions
and I'm excited you're here
to help the cause,

But first I must
tend to this cargo.

If you'd excuse me.

Man: ...Travelin'
for weeks.

First by wagon,
then a steamboat,

Last bit by rail.

Three days ago, marley,
she caught a fit.

(sighs) I thought the box
would be bigger.

And it just kept
getting smaller.

I could feel marley's
hot breath on me every second.

I remember wishin'
not to feel it...

...Crawlin' over my skin.

I ain't felt
the heat no more.

I just kept
holdin' her.

Wasn't no room
to let her go.

(bone cracks)
(gasps)

That crate was right
over here.
Search it all.

Where you hiding him?

I know a runaway
was brought here.

Turn him over now,
and I might not drag you

And your pretty
wife down to the jailhouse

With the rest
of the nigger lovers.

Look, look, look, this...
This is an illegal search.

All right? The letter
of the law states...
Move.

(grunts)

Gentlemen,
is there a problem?

We're about to find out.

(gasping)

Seeing as no laws
have been broken here,

I kindly ask
that you and your men leave.

Callahan:
Not before I see the papers
for every nigger in here.

(panting)

You got my tobacco
in here, too?

You ask me that every time,
and every time
I tell you it is.

Hey, you happen to hear
if they need anything else
up at the big house?

I look like
a house girl to you?

Mr. Jack.

I need a ribbon
for the plantation dance.

Go on. Take your pick.

But be quick. I got two
more stops to do today.

(playing piano)

Suzanna: You see? Simple.

Now you
give it a try.

Neigh.

(humming)

T.R.: Can I see him?
What's his name?

James: Don't have one.

T.R.: He has
to have one.

(playing stiltedly)
james: I like that.

Concentrate.

(continues playing stiltedly)

That does not mean
assault the keys.

Trapped in this house
all day, mama.

Even the slaves get to dance
and meet boys, and I don't.

How on earth
is that fair?

Male attention
is fleeting.

And as women,
we have only our beauty
and our talents

In which to keep it.

How 'bout we work
on the latter?

I swear, I'm worse off
than a slave.

We'll both get
real horses soon.

Just like my daddy's.

He says I could
start riding next year.

T.R., honey,

James will be out
working the fields soon.

He certainly
won't need a horse.

Why don't we go see if we can
spy daddy and his friends
from the porch?

Come on.

(sighs)

Mama?

You ever think
about another life?

What you mean?

(sighs) just...

...These hallways,
the cookhouse,

The flower beds,
the...Quarters.

They been the four corners
of my entire world.

(sighs)

Is there more?

You know, I do.

I think about
all kinds of lives.

Like picking my fingers
bloody out in them
cotton fields.

Or being put up
on that block,

Sold away
from my chillun.

Maybe deep south
to a breeding farm

Where they force me
to have a dozen babies
I never get to hold.

Not like I held you.

Oh, yes,

I've imagined thousands
of different lives.

Which is why I work
as hard as I do,

Make sure this one here is
as easy as it can be.

(wheels creaking)

Whoa.

What you doin', boy?

I see your cart
pass through here
month after month.

That axle pin's probably
been bent for a while.

I can fix
that for you.

Out of what,
human kindness?

(stammers) out of
need for a trade.

Heard you were the man to come
see if I needed somethin'.

What you want?

Sheets of paper
and a pen.

You must be joking.

(horse braying)

They catch you with that
and you gonna be tarred
and feathered.

And I'll be right behind you,
when they find out
where you got it from.

I know how to keep
my mouth shut.

Get out of here, boy.

You probably got a few more
miles left on that wheel
before it give out.

Then you'll be in for
a new one, and you still
got a bent axle.

That is, if the accident
hadn't cracked your head open.

Cato: What's got your eyes
stuck on that road?

Ain't nothin', mr. Cato.
Seems like a whole
lot of nothin'

Going on today
just outside my earshot.

You're thick as thieves
with that noah, ain't you?

He look out
for me sometimes.

And you look
out for him?

Sometimes.

See, I figure...

...You know what he know.
And I'd like to know it, too.

Ain't nothin' to tell.

If there was, I...
I'd tell you.

'cause you
with us, right?

Bill: Saddle up my horse!

Goddamn frog jack
done forgot my tobacco again!

Yes, sir.

Go on, boy!
Get a move on!

Got a problem with your ears?
You heard the boss. Hurry up!

(softly) noah's down there
with frog jack, ain't he?

Hmm?

Bill: Aww, hell,
I'll walk down!

Hold up a minute,
boss!

I think I'm gonna go on
down there with you.

(clanging)

Almost done it.

Boy, you best get
up from under there.

What the hell
you doing down here?

(stammers) I came
down for some hooch

For the plantation
dance tonight.

I was fixin'
his wagon in trade.

Cato: That don't seem right.

You could've got
whiskey up at the house
like everyone else.

The only reason to come
all the way down here is

If you was gettin' somethin'
you weren't supposed to have.

Now, bill, you know
I don't sell no contraband.

I'd check him, boss,
just to be sure.

Strip, boy!

Ain't nothin' here.

Uh, with your permission,
boss, I... I'll take
this one back,

While you finish up
your business with mr. Jack.

Get to steppin'.

Go on!

Frog jack: Sorry for
the confusion, boss.
Let me make it up to you.

Bill: Never mind that.

Bring me my tobacco.

That sure was a close one,
huh? (chuckles)

How many times
you gonna make me sweat?

As many times
as I please.

Ever since you stepped
out of the massa's office,

You only doing
what I'm allowing you to do.

And what is it exactly
you want me to do next?

I want to know
the whole plan.

You'll know what
you need to know,
just like everyone else.

Now, see, the thing is
I ain't like everyone else.

I'm the man
with bird in hand.

Hell, five of 'em.

Seems to me that make me
the massa now.

You swallow that, and all this
becomes a whole lot easier.

You want a seat
at the table?

Fine. Tonight.

Plantation dance
at the shaw place.

We gonna
steal us a gun.

And how you plan on gettin'
into the big house?

You ever hear how the
mistress got her nickname,
"bareback shaw"?

Still: Some in our circle
took issue when
mr. Brown began touring,

Telling his story
to the world.

The biggest weapon
the underground
has is secrecy.

I'm sure you've heard
rumors of quilts, codes,
organized runs.

That scene you witnessed
today is closer to reality.

That slave catcher,
he knew to look for hideaways.

Still: They're getting
wiser to our tricks.
We've had to adapt.

Last month, they forced us out
of our proper offices.

So that's how you
ended up here, among the
addicts and the criminals.

Make no mistake,

In the eyes of the law,
we are the criminals.

Only thing hated more
than a runaway slave

Is those that
would dare aid him.

Do you have
any children?

Not yet.

This is not a job
for everyone.

And while I would love
for you and your wife
to join our cause...

We can't.

Move the runaway.

Excuse me?

Elizabeth: Those
slave catchers are out there.

Look to the reflection in
the shop window on the left.

They're lying in wait
in the side alley.

And that man across
the street, he's passed
by three times.

He's wearing a coat and a hat,
but I'm almost certain
that's that delivery man.

The reward for capture
can't be worth all this.

This isn't about him.
It's about arresting us
for slave stealing.

I's just gonna make
a run for it on my own.

Hold on now.

There's six
of them...

And if they see you run,
even if you get away,

They'll have probable cause
to arrest us all.

I may have an idea.

August:
He's lost, tired, and hungry.

He's been
going a long way.

That don't make
him less dangerous.
It makes him more so.

So now you got
to be silent.

Invisible.

Weightless.

(softly) all right, now go on.
Sight him. Go.

He's big.

Don't matter how big
they are, you're in control.

(click)

(whispering) I need you
to take a deep breath...

...And exhale slowly.

And when you exhale,

Squeeze gently.

(panting)

What are we
gonna do with him?

Well, first, we...

You're gonna
drag him home.

By myself?

It's your first kill.
Your responsibility.

Jay will show you how to honor
the kill once you get home.

(indistinct conversations)

Moses:
First time I laid eyes on you

Was at one
of these dances.

You remember?

I didn't have
a pass to go,

But, lord, it was worth
that paddlin' I got just
to talk to you.

I's finished.

No, you ain't.

You got to make
two more,

For you and boo.

I ain't runnin'
without you.

It's gonna be
a long, hard journey.

Boo won't be able to keep
up with her little legs.

That's what this for.

Boo.

Boo,
come here, baby.

Come over
here to papa.

I want you to put
your arms straight up.

There you go.
Hold 'em up there.

All right, put your arm
around papa's neck.

I'll carry her all the way
to freedom if I have to.

As long
as we together.

You, me, and her.

(laughter)
a nigger baby's worth $300
with his first breath.

That is economic
security right there.

So long as we
keep 'em breeding,
we don't need to fear tariffs

And sanctions
from the north.

What we need to worry about
is egypt and india.

They're increasing output
to great britain.

They don't have
the terrain or the labor
advantages we have.

Egypt near
invented slavery.

You sound
like a yankee.

Easy now, schafer.

Oh, you know as well
as I do, tom.

It isn't slavery
that makes cotton king.

It's management.

That's right.
All: Hear, hear.

What are your
thoughts, bill?

About what?

Would the cotton industry
still thrive without slaves?

I sure as hell ain't working
my hands to the bone for it.

Are you?

You'll have
to excuse bill.

We're all defined
by the company we keep,

And he spends all day outside
with the niggers.

(laughter)

Well, all joking aside,

There's someone here
whose company I wouldn't
mind sharing.

She does
cut a fine frame.

I wouldn't know
about that.

Schafer: Aww, come on.
You're among friends.

Now, we all know the
best blood in georgia

Can be found on
the slave blocks.

What's your name,
girlie?

Rosalee.

Rosalee.

You know...

...It's the hips
that get me.

I could watch
my negra girls swishing
up and down my hallways

Day and night.

Massa, you said you wanted
your guests to try
the '22 reserve

Before the end
of the night.

Should I get it
from the wine cellar?

I think
that's a good idea.

Thank you, ernestine.

(sobbing)

(gasping)

(indistinct chatter,
laughter)

I think there be somethin'
in the punch bowl.

(door opens and shuts)

♪ walking in

♪ the light

♪ I find you there

♪ a stranger to my eyes

♪ nothing compares...

(cork pops)

We don't want to waste
something this fine

On your rude guests,
now, do we?

♪ why can't you go...

(groans)

(moans)
mmm.

(grunts)
(sighs)

Oh!

I didn't say
you could touch me yet.

(sighs)

Oh, yeah.

(panting)
I don't want james
out in the field.

(grunts)

Miss suzanna
keep pressin'.

You tell her he been showing
some skill with woodwork.

He can go
work with sam.

He'll be wherever
you want him.

He ain't going out
in the fields.

Say it.

(muffled) he will not be out
in the fields.

(moaning)

(glass breaking)

(gasping and moaning)

(moaning)

(indistinct conversations)

Let's move out!

(laughter, clapping)

(violin plays lively tune)

Yeah!
Man: Hut! Hut!

(man whoops)

Man: Yeah!

Come here, girl.

Yeah, there you go.

(man whoops)

(music playing)

Man: Come on, sally.

We're good to go.
And where exactly
are we going?

You see up there?

That's bareback shaw.

Now, she claims to put
together these dances

Out of the goodness
of her christian heart,

But, uh, she's driven
by other body parts.

Around this time,
she always picks her stallion
for the night,

Have one of them bodyguards
come down and tap him
on the shoulder.

She pick me
every time I come.

Now, I'm gonna be lead
into the big house

By two of
them bodyguards.

The late
captain george shaw,

He was the, uh,
youngest man

To do something
or the other in the war
against the british.

He keeps an antique
revolver on display

And some ammunition
in his old war chest.

That's what you go for while
I keep the lady distracted.

How am I gonna slip
past the guards?

Noah:
Oh, don't worry about that.

Bareback shaw
likes herself an audience.

Don't worry about
them house girls, either,

'cause they like to listen in.
(laughing)

How long I got
to make the grab?

Noah:
You gonna have plenty of time.
(woman moaning)

Bareback shaw
has her appetites.

I got to admire
your commitment
to the cause.

I wouldn't touch that old hag
with a ten foot pole.

(scoffs)

Mistress shaw
would like a moment.

Uh...No,

I... I think you got
the wrong person.

Now that
I think on it,

Miss shaw is known
to prefer men
of the lighter hue.

(grunting and panting)

(panting and
grunting continue)

(grunting and
moaning continue)

(crickets chirping)

Runaway: (groans)
no! I ain't going back!

(groaning)

(groaning)

(groaning)

(groaning)

(groaning)

(grunting)

(yelling)

(yelling)

(choking)

(choking)

(sighs)

(twig snaps)

(panting)

Two weeks in that box.

Now I feel more
trapped than ever.

I don't know how much longer
he can keep it together.

We better do this now.

I've seen my share
of schemes, mr. Hawkes.
This one is unique.

John: Well, I see no reason
why the law can't aide us
while we break it.

You know what
you have to do.

(softly) careful.

Man: Leave it
for the morning.

(panting)

Callahan: He's running
out the back door!
Man: Get him!

(panting)
(grunting)

John: Stop!
He's not resisting!

Stop! You don't
have to hurt him!

Stop! No! No!
(grunting)

Sheriff: Break it up!
I said, break it up!

What's this
ruckus all about?

This man was helping
a runaway, and I want
'em both arrested.

You're the one going
to jail tonight.

You never heard
of the fugitive slave act?

Of course, but I'm
not sure how it applies
to assaulting free men.

(groaning)

(panting)

Sheriff, we were
attacked unprovoked.

These are his papers.

I want these men
charged immediately.

(panting)

Cuff 'em.

What? Wait.

Charged with what?

You can't handcuff me?

Welcome to the underground.
Callahan:
Just doing my job!

I got a right...

(sighs)

(door opens)

(music playing)
(indistinct chatter)

So glad you insisted
on being a part of the plan.

Couldn't have pulled it off
without your talent.

(grunting)

(yelling)

(gun clicks)
(panting)

Get your ass up.

(panting)

Get up!

(panting)

You ain't
gonna do it.

They'd string you up
by the neck, and we both dead.

Lots of loud noise
and confusion.

Ain't nobody
gonna hear.

And they find a bullet in you
10 yards from where you took
it to that white women?

Oh, yeah, there's gonna be
tons of stories about
how you died.

Ain't none of 'em
gonna include me.

(panting)

Now you're gonna stop
testin' me.

Fall in line.

I ain't about to
let you mess this up
for the rest of 'em.

(scoffs) shit, boy,

You've been sellin'
lies so long, even you
believing 'em now.

You got everybody runnin'
behind you like you a saint.

Noah gonna get everybody
their freedom. Nah, nah.

You're just using every one
of them to get what you want.

I see you.

I'm gonna ask you
what I done asked the others.

Is you in?

(gun cocks)

Or is you out?

(panting)

(crickets chirping)

(squeaks)

Someone had a good night.

You are looking at a man
with a fully-funded campaign.

Mmm-hmm.

You hear that,
little one?

Your daddy's going
to be a senator.

(chuckles)
mmm-hmm.
Oh, yeah.

Did you feel that?

Suzanna: Looks like
you already got one vote.

Tom: Mmm. Mmm.

Suzanna:
It's good chicken, isn't it?

Tom: It's good.
(suzanna chuckles)

Tom: Do it again.

Tom: Mmm.

(suzanna chuckles)

♪ ah-ah, ah-ah

♪ ah-ah, ah

♪ yeah

♪ bring your love, baby,
I could bring my shame

♪ bring the drugs, baby,
I could bring my pain

♪ I got my heart right here

♪ I got my
scars right here

♪ bring the cups, baby

♪ I could bring the drink

♪ bring your body, baby,
I could bring you fame

♪ that's my...Words, too

♪ just let me...Love you

♪ listen, ma,
I'll give you all I got

♪ give me all of this

♪ I mean confidence
in myself... ♪

I like it.

Brings out the color
in your eyes.

Um...

I say something wrong?

(sighs)

Naw. You said
something right.

The other day,
when I was fixin' your back,

I seen your tattoos.

I wondered why
would you do that,

Put pain on top of pain.

But I get it now.

It's about not letting the
white folks define your story.

Right?

It's about
making it your own.

Run with me.

♪ heaven

♪ what's up? What's up?

♪ what's up? What's up?
Take off the handcuffs

♪ we gonna be somebody
♪ heaven

♪ we gonna be somebody

♪ we gonna be somebody
♪ heaven

♪ we gonna be somebody

♪ what's up? What's up?
Take off the handcuffs

♪ what's up? What's up?
Take off the handcuffs

♪ what's up? What's up?
♪ I got wings

♪ got wings

♪ we gonna be somebody, yeah
♪ we got wings

♪ heaven