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The Lord sure did limit
Doc took me and you as a start payment.
Get into the cellar, girl!
And I will name you Kizzy...
in Charleston and New York Harbor.
But I tell you this.
Come. Come.
the entire estate is my business.
If you want your freedom,
Hit his head on a shovel.
I am ready for you.
And if you...
And no matter how much I may play my fiddle for 'em,
- Belle. - Mother.
Now I stand in the downpours.
white people are made in the image of God.
Reading is my way of being a warrior.
You got to come out, boy.
My baby! Kizzy!
"Pubescent male peach fuzz
You understand me, boy?
We're moving out now!
but not a horse like this.
girls' bodies used up hard... no older than children.
and you're the property of B…D…I!
and signed three peace treaties.
What did I just tell you? God will take care of us.
They got plenty of horses up there.
Yeah, it's far.
you are my family now.
My name ain't Fiddler.
you'll fight with what we give you.
Where's Kizzy?! Where'd Kizzy go?!
Now, listen, Mama keeps going on
♪ Oh, how come me here? ♪
God damn.
Don't think about even their own people.
You know how long and hard
It's so pretty. Thank you, Missy.
Fa?
You brought this upon yourself.
Sort of like a slave has to obey her master?
We won't never see it.
Bless your heart.
Hmm.
Carleton. Carleton.
Oh, yeah.
You will instead be armed with pikes.
and visit with Mrs. Waller and the baby.
Anything within reach, hmm, is a weapon.
I knew he was scared.
♪ Wellah ♪
Kill more animals than they can eat.
Hi, Uncle William!
But if he's fat, he can't run, eh?
they cry when they cold,
And slave masters will believe this paper?
Thank you.
My name ain't Uncle.
I promise, Massa, please, don't do that!
I don't know if this is the right kind of place.
Africa.
I'm sure General Washington will find them work.
She used your house as her schoolroom.
You and Toby bury his mother.
They can put the chains on your body.
It never fails to amaze me
You've got to know who he is so you can know who you are.
Are you correcting me, boy?
And how do you know what you'll be wearing?
- Mama! - Kizzy!
And I asked the blacksmith
and maybe talk about something different?
She just sets there cryin'.
Yes!
Covey: But first, the law says
Hold on. Over here.
And you... you could go to school.
She needs to be with her family!
Kunta Kinte.