Jedidiah: You keep dancing with the devil... one day he's gonna follow you home.
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Gambler: Let me in, man! Gambler: There's some weird shit goin' on out here. Gambler: Let me in! You better let me in! Smoke, let me in! Smoke, let me in there! Smoke, you gotta let me in!
Jedidiah: You keep dancing with the devil... one day he's gonna follow you home.
Mary: So you rob trains and banks but you can't steal this pussy for a night?
Mary: We gonna kill every last one of ya.
Sammie Moore: I don't think you should be here. See, I'm with the twins. Mary: With the twins? Boy, if you don't get the fuck outta my face.
Old Sammie: You know something? Maybe once a week, I wake up paralyzed reliving that night. But before the sun went down, I think that was the best day of my life. Was it like that for you? Stack: No doubt about it. Last time I seen my brother. Last time I seen the sun. And just for a few hours, we was free.
Delta Slim: See, white folks, they like the blues just fine. They just don't like the people who make it.
Smoke: Sorry I couldn't keep you safe. Stack: Don't be sorry, you always did.
Smoke: Come tomorrow, I find out about you playing in one of these, boy, I'll kill you myself. Sammie Moore: Look, I'm leaving that plantation just like y'all did. And if that's a problem for you, kill me now. Smoke: What's the matter? I'm a soldier, boy, and you just gave me a command.
Remmick: Is that Cornbread? Hey. Fellowship and love. Hey, Cornbread... peekaboo!
Mary: Rot in hell, Stack. Stack: I will. I'll save your trifflin' ass a room, right next to me.
Extra: Y'all some fancy niggas ain't ya?
Remmick: Long ago... the men who stole my father's land forced these words upon us. I hated those men, but the words still bring me comfort. Those men lied to themselves and lied to us. They told stories of a God above and a Devil below. And lies of a dominion of man over beast and Earth. We are earth and beast, and god. We are woman and man. We are connected, you and I - to everything. Remmick: You will taste the sweet pain of death. We will make beautiful music together.
Stack: All right, listen. Every cooze got a button on it, towards the top. If you wanna keep a woman, you find it lick that. Not too hard. Not too soft, either. You ever had a scoop of that ice cream from downtown? Sammie Moore: Uh-huh. Stack: 'Bout the same pressure you put on that. Like it taste good, but you don't want it gone too quickly, you understand? Sammie Moore: Hey, how fast this thing drive? Stack: Too damn fast. Why? You wanna drive Sammie Moore: Come on, you know I wanna drive. Stack: Later. On the way back. Sammie Moore: All right, all right. You always said you would tell me what happened to your daddy when I got older. Well, I guess I'm older. Y'all really kill him? Stack: Nah, we ain't kill him. Smoke did. Our daddy knocked me unconscious. By the time I came to. Smoke was halfway done buryin' him Sammie Moore: He used to beat y'all? Stack: Me, mostly. But he ain't mean it. See you been takin' good care of that thing. Sammie Moore: Hey, I can't thank you all enough for this. Plays so right. Where'd I get this from anyway? Stack: Yeah, that's, uh, Charley Pattons guitar. Me and my brother want it off him in a card game. Sammie Moore: Hold on, Stack. You mean to tell me I had Charley Pattons guitar this whole time? Stack: Swear 'fore God in your hands. Sammie Moore: Nah. Stack: Now let's see if you can play like him. Sammie Moore: Right here? Stack: Yeah, right now. Come on. Sammie Moore: All right. Come on. Watch this. Sammie Moore: Traveling. I don't know where in the world I'm goin' tpTraveling, I don't know where in the world I'm goin'. Stack: Hoo hoo, boy! Sammie Moore: Cause the woman that I'm lovin' she sure don't feel like that Stack: We gon' make some money. We gon' make some money.
Sammie Moore: So tell me about Chicago. I heard they ain't got Jim Crow up there. Black man can go where he wants. Smoke: Listen boy, you can't be believin' everything that you hear. Town'll fill your head with this make believe, but me and your cousin, we gon' give it to you straight. Chicago ain't nuthin' but Mississippi with tall buildings instead of plantations. Stack: That's why we came back home. Figured we might as well deal with the devil we know.
Annie: What you come back for? Smoke: We bought that old sawmill. Yeah, we gon' patch it up, make it into a juke joint. Annie: A juke joint. This one of Stack's ideas? Smoke: Yeah, he figure tonight gonna be a grand opening. Annie: I thought y'all was done with the Delta. Last I heard, y'all were northern men. Smoke: Nah, we through with Chicago. Annie: Chicago through with y'all? Smoke: What you asking? Annie: Who you and Stack robbed to get enough money for them crackers to sell you a whole mill?
Sammie Moore: Mornin' Pop. Jedidiah: You're up awful early, son. Sammie Moore: Like you say, jump on the work don't let the work jump on you. Jedidiah: That's right. Sammie Moore: Finished my quota for the day. Jedidiah: Yeah. I brought it in here. I want you to help me give my sermon tomorrow. First Corinthians, 10: 13. Read. Sammie Moore: No temptation has overtaken you, except what is common to mankind. God is faithful. He will not let you be tempted beyond what you can bear. But when you're tempted he will also provide a way out so that you can endure it. Now, Pop if you don't mind, I'm gon' be late. Jedidiah: Late for what, boy? Where you gotta that's more important then being in the House of God? Sammie Moore: I've been workin' all week, Pop. Wanna be free of all this for a day. Jedidiah: To play music? For drunkards? Philanderers, who shirk their responsibilities to their families so they can sweat all over each other? Sammie Moore: I'll be back in time for service in the morning. Jedidiah: Son? You keep dancing with the devil one day, he's gonna follow you home. Stack: Hey, lil' cousin. Come on out. Got two dollars out here waiting on a dime. Jedidiah: Samuel! Stack: Aw, don't you worry now, uncle Jed. We gon' get him back to you in one piece.
Smoke: You Hogwood? Hogwood: You boys twins? Stack: Nah, we cousins. Hogwood: Well. Here she is. He moved a ton of timber a month back in his heyday. Workers lived upstairs. Say, what are you fellas planning on doing with the place? Stack: Y'all wash these floors? Hogwood: Yeah. Smoke: What was on 'em? Hogwood: I thought y'all was dead set on buying the place. More time I spend with y'all, the less sure I am you boys are serious about it. Smoke: Ain't no "boys" here. Stack: Just grown men. With grown-men money. Smoke: And grown-men bullets Hogwood: I didn't mean nothin' by it. Just the way we talk down here. Smoke: We'll take it. The mill, the equipment, and the land that it's standing on. Hogwood: Well, Damn! Smoke: Now, understand, it's the last dime you ever gonna to see from us. And if we see you, or any one of your Klan buddies cross our property line, we gonna kill 'em right where they stand. Hogwood: Shit. Klan don't exist no more.
Grace Chow: Come on in, you motherfuckers!
Mary: What's wrong stack? Stack: We underwater. Mary: How? Stack: All the plantations down there payin' with credits. Mary: What about them crackers? Stack: What about 'em? Mary: I can go feel 'em out before they're too far gone. Stack: I could feel 'em out myself. Mary: They'll tell me more than they'll tell you. And I can find out what they really have. Stack: And what happens if they're from Little Rock? Mary: They ain't. Let me go get this money for us. I know y'all need it. Stack: And what's that supposed to mean? Mary: Irish beer? Italian wine? You rob both sides. Let 'em blame each other while you and Smoke come down here and set up shop. You gon' to need every dime you can get when they put two and two together. Stack: But they won't. Mary: They might. Let me go talk to them, and see about puttin' something real on the till. Come on.
Sammie Moore: They said you wanna talk. Smoke: Yeah. Seen your performance down there. Pretty damn good. Sammie Moore: Can't thank you enough for this. I mean, y'all the ones who put that guitar in my hand. Now this. Smoke: Well, you got the talent. That's for certain. But all this ain't no life for nobody. I know plenty of musicians I ain't never met a happy one. Yeah, it's cute now. But it get old. That ramblin'. Sammie Moore: I mean being with y'all today... Smoke, I feel like I'm flying. Well, today settled it. I'm headin' off on my own. Smoke: Where you goin'? Sammie Moore: I don't know. Maybe Chicago. Smoke: Hmm. One day our daddy beat Stack real bad. So we get in our minds that we need to run away. See, me, I wanna go to the next plantation over. But Stack, he figured we get to Mound Bayou. Small town. Right here in Mississippi. Founded by free slaves. And everything is Black-owned. Sammie Moore: That sound like a crock. Smoke: Yeah, well, I seen it. Sammie Moore: Why y'all ain't stay? Smoke: That mayor knew who our daddy was. Knew he was a evil man. Figured it was no way that he ain't passed that evil down to us. See, your daddy a preacher. You can go and do that. You like makin' music? Make church music. You wan' leave go on down Mound Bayou. Live with the proper Black folks. Leave all this here improper shit to us. Sammie Moore: Well, I ain't going to Mound Bayou. My daddy a reverend, but I'm y'all cousin, too. And a lot more people know the Smokestack Twins then they know my daddy. Smoke: Yeah? Well, you better enjoy the rest of the night, 'cause this your last juke. Sammie Moore: You ain't in no position to tell me how to live my life. Smoke: Come tomorrow, I find out about you playin' in one of these boy, I'll kill you myself. Sammie Moore: Look, I'm leaving that plantation just like y'all did. And if that's a problem for you... kill me now. Smoke: What's the matter? I'm a soldier, boy. And you just gave me a command.
Smoke: Terry? Boy, how you been? Terry: I was doing better 'fore you shot me in the ass.
Annie: They gave me the willies. Stack: Yeah, well, crackers at nighttime will do that to you.
