Uncle Tom's Cabin (1987) - full transcript

The life of an aging black slave, Tom, and the people with whom he interacts.

HE GASPS

DOGS BARK

DOGS BARK AND SNARL

Hyah! Hyah!

Hey, down this way! Over here.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Don't see nothing here.
- Dogs lost the scent.
- Whoa, whoa.

Agh! Come on.

Let's get out of here.
Looks like a dead end.

Uncle Tom!

Uncle Tom, I heard the catfish
were biting like crazy



over at Willow Creek.

Do you think that maybe tomorrow we
could fetch up some bait?

You've forgotten now.

You're supposed to go to
Bishop County tomorrow

- to visit your cousin.
- Clean forgot!

- Next day, then?
- We'll see.

I'm starving to death, Aunt Chloe.

All right, now. Sit yourself down.

These corn-cakes will be ready
in no time.

Billy Leakin says Marcie makes
better cakes than you do.

- Hold on!
- Oh, does he now? Well, if I
make cakes the way Marcie does,

I wouldn't be able to sleep
all week.

Marcie's cakes ain't no good at all.

What you writing there, Tom?



Your papa just sold off some more
equipment.

I'm just keeping the records here.

See, I just got three...

DOGS BARK

A stranger coming.

The dogs don't bark like that unless
it's a stranger.

BARKING CONTINUES

Who's that?

Looks like a trader fella.

Could be a slave-trader.

Here? A slave-trader?

You know Papa wouldn't sell
anyone here.

I think you'll find Tom's
quite exceptional.

He's more than a driver.

He practically manages all the
field hands.

And he's very pious.

Good. I consider religion to be a
- valuable thing in a nigger.
- Mm-hm.

Here you are.

Much obliged.

I think he should more than cover
the balance of my debt.

I need one more - a boy, girl -
thrown in, that's all.

I have none to spare, sir.

Jimmy! Come here, boy.

Where are your manners?

INDISTINCT REPLY

Bless his little heart.

Shelby, this child would make
someone a wonderful house pet.

Throw in the boy.
Settle our business right here.

Jimmy? Jimmy, where have you...

Excuse me, sir.

Excuse me.

I was looking for my little one.

Excuse me, sir.

By Jupiter, there's an article!

You could make a fortune on her
in New Orleans.

I'm sorry. My wife wouldn't part
with her for anything.

Well, then so be it, but I've got to
have that boy.

Kind of sets a place off to have a
handsome boy opening the door.

Mr Haley, I would ask you, sir,
not to take the boy from his mother.

Hell, it's easy done.

Give her some earrings.
She'll make no fuss.

- I implore you, sir.
- The trouble
with you Kentucky folk

is you spoil your niggers.

Throw in the boy, clear your debt.

I don't believe it.

Oh, yes, ma'am.

He's a trader-man from New Orleans
and he's looking to buy.

You foolish, foolish girl.

As if we'd sell any of our servants.

That's a good girl. Now, cheer up.

Yes, ma'am.

Yes, that's it.

Oh, that feels good.

I can't help it, Emily.

We're in no position to maintain
this large a house!

But not Tom! You already promised to
give him his freedom one day.

I'm sorry, he goes, and so does
Eliza's little one.

- Jimmy?!
- Listen, this fella told me I
could get a large sum of money

for Eliza too, and I refused.

How am I supposed to tell her we
have sold her child?!

It's done, Emily.

I already signed the bill of sale.

There's no point in going on
about it.

KNOCK ON DOOR

Eliza! Has the boy took sick?
I'm running away.

- No!
- I've got to.

They sold my little Jim.

Well, that's just crazy talk.

It is not, it's the truth,
I heard it myself.

They sold him.
That man who was here today

is taking possession tomorrow
morning, and that's not all.

They sold you too, Tom.

He sold you too.

- What?
- He sold you, Tom.

It's for a debt. They've got to sell
you, or lose everything else.

Never! You said never!

I'm leaving. I sure ain't gonna let
them take my boy away.

What about your husband?
Eliza, you can't leave him.

- George ran off.
- George run away?

His master, Mr Willis, got so mean
he took to beating him every day,

- so he ran off.Where?
- Canada.

- I'll be headed the same way.
- It
ain't right! None of it ain't right!

I have to go right now.

You've got to go too, Tom.
I can't go.

You've GOT to!

If I go,

then everybody here gets sold.

And I can't do that.

I can't let that happen.

Master Shelby! Master Shelby!

Jenny, what on earth are you
shouting about?

She's gone. Eliza. She took off
with the boy!

Oh... Thank God.

Now, you tell me what the devil
is going on here!

Sir! Mrs Shelby is present.

I will ask you to observe something
of the decorum of a gentleman.

Then get me a horse.

You get me a horse now, I am going
after that wench.

Very well.

Hey, Sam. Sam!

We've got to slow things down.

You know what, Andy?

The old boy, he'll be looking mighty
skitterish this morning.

I sure hope he's ready for the job.

ANDY LAUGHS

Come on, boy.

- Look alive!
- Yes, sir. Yes, sir.

We haven't got all day here.

Catch that horse! We'll get him.

He's never done this before.

- I'm sorry.
- What you staring at?

You get yourself ready to leave,
boy,

cos I'm coming back for you just as
soon as I catch this here wench.

You understand?

Come on, Jimmy. Come on, quick.

Go on inside. See if anybody's
at home.

There she is!

Get her! Get her!

Jump, Jimmy!

Gah!

- You get in that water!
- I can't swim.
Get in!

You!

SHE SCREAMS

Praise the Lord.

Tom Loker.

Tom Loker, is that you?

Who's your friend?
It's my partner, Mark.

Well, now. I've got a nice
proposition for you.

If you see a wench,

she's my property,

she took her son across the river.
I want her back.

Bring him back to me,
10% on the profits.

$50 flat down.

It's unreasonable. 40.

I know the catching trade.

$50 is fair enough.

Tom Loker,
you got yourself a deal.

Pa!

Pa! They're coming back.

- Right now!
- Have they got Eliza?

She ain't with them, Papa.

Lord be praised.

If I only know where you was
going...

That downriver place, ain't nobody
ever return from there.

Hush, now, Chlo. I'm coming back.

As soon as the Shelbys get their
money,

they'll redeem me, they promised.

They owed it to you already.

Well, you can thank the Lord it's me
being sold and not the children.

Well, I don't take much comfort
in that.

Here, now, Chlo!

God is still looking on.

I know.

It's just cos I love you so much,
Tom.

See, that's what I carry with me.

They can't steal that.

Can't nobody steal that.

Out of the depths have I cried
unto thee, O Jehovah.

Lord, hear my voice.

Let thy ears be attentive to the
voice of my supplications.

If thou...

Come on, boy, get in the wagon.

Come on. Get in that wagon.

Tom! I'm sorry.

Mr Shelby, he just couldn't
face you.

Will you please tell Master
Christopher goodbye for me?

I assure you, sir, this sort of
precaution is entirely unnecessary!

Ma'am, I lost $500 on this place
already.

I ain't taking no more risks.

All right. I love you.

I love you, I love you all!

Take good care of your mama.

Hyah!

- CHLOE:
- No! No...

SHE WAILS

I'm gonna tell you right now what I
tell all my niggers.

Treat me fair, I treat you fair.

Don't you be trying none of your
tricks now,

cos I'm onto every one of them.
I've got an iron first to prove it.

Just sit back, don't do nothing.

WAGON RUMBLES

Quick!

Get behind this tree.

You there!

Can I help thee?

Dear God.

Oh, the poor creature.

Whoa!

Tom! Uncle Tom!

I just got back home and they told
me what happened.

It's dirty mean, Tom.

If only I was grown,
I'd stop them somehow.

I know, I know you would.

Chains? Oh, Tom.

What have they done to you?

Where is he? Where's that dirty
traitor? I'll knock him down.

No, no, no, you could make it worse
for my family and for yours.

Look here, I brought you my lucky
silver dollar,

and Chloe told me to put a hole
in it

for a string so you can
tie it around your neck.

Keep it out of sight or they'll take
it away from you.

Bless your heart. I will.

I'm coming after you, Tom.

I'm gonna bring you back,
I swear to God, I will.

- I know you will.
- Get on outta here.

- Go on.
- How can you chain people up
like cattle?

Have you got no shame?

Ain't no worse than folks
that sell them.

- Just a business.
- A dirty business.

- Hyah!
- Don't forget,
I'll bring you back, Tom.

I swear I will!

I will, I promise! I truly do!

Simeon, I didn't expect you be back.

I have found two children of God.

- What?
- Please, they're weak from
hunger.

Now help me, please, hurry.

We must hide them somewhere.
They'll be looking for them.

Oh, yes, of course.

We'll keep them here and I will ask
God and the elders for kindness.

SHIP'S WHISTLE BLOWS

Keep it moving back there.

Come along now.

Papa, why must they wear chains?

It's to keep them from running away.

Who would blame them for trying?

Take care.

♪ Oh, stand the storm

♪ It won't be long

♪ We'll anchor by and by

♪ Stand the storm

♪ It won't be long

♪ We'll anchor by and by

♪ My ship is on the ocean

♪ We'll anchor by and by

♪ King Jesus is my captain

♪ We'll anchor by and by... ♪

Good morning.

- Morning.
- What are you singing?

A song my mama taught me.

It's awfully pretty.
I'm glad you like it.

- Want a whistle?
- A whistle?

Give it a try.

Go ahead, it won't hurt you.

There you go!

- It's like a bird.
- Ain't it so?

- Where did you get it?
- I made it.

My name is Evangeline St Clare.

That's a beautiful name.

But everyone calls me Eva.

My name is Tom.

Where are you going?

I don't know. Someone's gonna buy
me, but I don't know who.

My papa could buy you.

I don't think that's likely.

And we could have some really good
times together.

Your papa? Well, I guess if he's
anything like you, I know I would.

I'm gonna ask him, I'm gonna ask him
this very day!

Careful, now, Missy!

SHE SCREAMS

Help her! Help her!

Help her!

Help! Help me!

Oh, my God!

Eva!

SHIP'S WHISTLE BLOWS

Help her! Help her!

It's my daughter!
It's my daughter! Eva!

Eva!

Hold onto me!

Eva! Oh, God, please help her.

- Help her!
- Throw me a rope!

Somebody help that child!

Hold on!

I thank God I deal only in
first-class slaves.

Best stock money can buy.

As a matter of fact, my little girl
feels that

this man has admirable qualities.

Mm-hm.

That he does.

Therefore...

..I was wondering just how much you
were prepared to cheat me?

Well, sir,

if I was to say 1,300, you'd be
a lucky man.

1,300? That's out of your great
respect for me.

Exactly.

Take a nigger his heft and build,
worth considerably more.

Listen, not only can he read,
he's got a tolerable brain.

You got his papers?

Yes, sir. Right here.

Signed by a previous owner?

Mr Shelby.

Tom, can you drive a team?

I'm used to them.

Well, then, we'll start you out
on coach.

That's a girl. That way, you can
only get drunk one night a week.

- I never drink, sir.
- Oh, really?

You're a more fortunate man
than I am.

You're gonna like it with us, Tom.

Papa's good to everyone.

Tom?

It's a new life, Tom.

A new life!

Does thee still think, then,
of going to Canada?

Oh, yes. I must.

Here. I have some tea for you.

Thank you.

You're very kind, all of you.

I've never met folks like you
before.

Excuse me, ladies.

I do not mean to intrude, but I do
believe I have good news for thee.

- For me?
- Did thee say thy husband's
name is George?

- It is.
- There's a man staying in the
house of a Mr Wilson in Rutersville.

A very good man. I do believe thy
husband has been hiding there.

George?

Hmm.

- Well, is he there now?
- No, no,

this man who may be your husband
has arrived at the settlement.

Oh, Lord.

Where?

He's right here.

George...

Oh, George!

Augustine?
Augustine, can you hear me?

What are you doing out there?

Come on in.

Augustine, I can't take Mammy
no longer.

Oh, I tell you, these slaves are
the plague of my life.

I truly believe my ill health is
caused by them

more than any other thing.

Mammy has been devoted to you
for a long time.

She sleeps so soundly at night she
don't hear me at all.

She knows I'm not feeling well.

And I need little attentions,
nearly every hour.

Good morning, Marie.
Cousin Augustine.

Cousin Ophelia.
I trust you slept well?

- Wonderful.
- What I wouldn't give for
a good night's sleep.

Eva, my darling.

Careful now, don't muss Mama's hair.

Can I take care of you tonight,
Mama?

- Whatever for?
- I heard you up last
night.

I just want to help.

Oh, you sweet angel!

Mammy will take care of me.

I don't think Mammy's feeling
too well.

Oh, nonsense,
she's as strong as a horse.

Papa, can I have a ride to
the carriage?

OK. Come on. Piggy back.

That's a girl. Here we go! Ready?

EVA WHINNIES

Why don't you let Eva help you?

She's such a peculiar child.

Always disposed to spend time with
the servants.

Of course, I used to play with my
father's little Negroes.

Never did me any harm.

But Eva,

she treats them like equals.

Frankly, I wouldn't want the
responsibility of having slaves

for anything in the world.

Of course, they ought to be flogged
occasionally.

They get so dreadfully lazy
without it.

I would take care of Mammy myself...

if it were not for my feeble health.

SHE SCOFFS

Arthur!

Did Chloe tell you?
She got a letter from Tom.

- Good!
- Apparently, he was purchased
by a fine family.

I'm very glad to hear that.

But he still wants to come home.

Emily...

I have 18 creditors,

right and left.

There is no way I can get the
money...

Excuse me. But I MUST talk.

- What is it, Chloe?
- A bakery man,
over Louisville,

said he needed a good hand. Said
he'd be paying $4 a week.

If I could go for a while, I could
get the money that's needed for Tom.

But your children?

The children are old enough to take
care of themselves.

I want to go.

I want to go.

All right, you have our permission.

$4 a week. You know how long it's
gonna take you?

About five years.

However, we shall add something to
it when we can...

to shorten the time.

God bless you, missus.

I'll be taking my leave in the
morning, then.

Excuse me.

Aunt Chloe! Aunt Chloe, what did
they say?

Boy, I'm going to Louisville.

I'm going to Louisville.

I wish I could do something too.

You can, boy, you write Tom,
you tell him all about it.

Tell him day's coming here.

Oh, the day's coming.

Ophelia.

Ophelia!

I brought you a present!

I brought you a surprise.

Good heavens.

She's all yours to train
and educate properly.

See this lady right here? She's
gonna be your new mistress.

So you behave yourself now,
all right?

Yes, master.

My dear cousin, I can't...

No, you can't refuse.

Well...

It's going to be uphill work,
I'm afraid.

This little girl has been beaten
every day of her life.

All she needs is just a little bit

of my New England cousin's
upbringing. All right?

What is your name, child?

- Topsy.
- Topsy, indeed.

Well, first thing's first.

Hold her down!

That's it.

Give her a good scrub!

Stay still, I said!

Friend George.

My friend here, Phineas Fletcher,

has discovered something of
importance.

At the tavern, I heard two men
talking.

They spoke of thee, friend George,
and of returning thee to thy master,

and of making an example of thee.

- George!
- And of returning thy child
to the Negro dealer, Mr Haley.

These men were soon joined
by three others.

We must leave right away.

We shall escort thee.
No, I couldn't ask.

A driver is needed.

I know the road.

Do not ask, for it is given.

"Aunt Chlo is hired out to a baker
in Louisville.

"Her skill in pastry will gain the
money some day for your redemption.

"Your boys tell me that they miss
you very much."

Oh, Tom, how I wish they could
see you.

But how wonderful of Christopher to
send you this letter.

He's a fine fella.

Tom, look over there.

See how the light shines?

And I saw a sea of glass mingled
with fire.

- Canaan's shore.
- Where do you suppose
it is, Tom?

Over there in the clouds.

I've seen them, the bright angels.

They come in my sleep sometimes.

Honestly.

Tom?

Yes?

- I'm going there.
- What?

What are you talking about?
I AM going there, Tom,

I am.

How old are you?

Don't know.

Who is your mother?

Never had none.

- Where were you born?
- Never was born,
I was raised...by a speculator.

A what?

Speculator. He buys them up cheap
when they's little.

Oh, Topsy.

Have you ever heard about God?

Do you know who made you?

Nobody as I knows of.

We are going to have our very first
lesson.

Now, then, what's that?

My ribbon.

That I keep on my dresser.

You stole it.

Me? No, missus, that ribbon must
have caught up in my sleeve.

I never did see it till this blessed
- minute.
- Stand up!

What else have you stolen? If you
confess, I won't whip you this time.

Well?

I stole Miss Eva's red thing she
wears around her neck.

Her necklace?
You bring it here! Now!

Aunt Ophelia!

I just thought I heard someone
crying out.

This wicked, wicked child has stolen
your red necklace.

That isn't possible.

I have it on.

Why in the world did you tell me
you stole it?

Cos you wanted to know what I took

and I just couldn't think
of anything,

so, to please you,
I made up the red thing.

What am I to do with you?

Whip me, ma'am.

Oh, no! No, you mustn't!

SHE COUGHS

My dear, my dear.

Are you all right?

I shall return this ribbon that you
stole from me to my dresser.

But we shall certainly keep a sharp
eye on you in the future.

Topsy, why do you need to steal?

Need to?

I'd rather give you anything of mine
than have you steal it.

You would?

Here.

Take it.

I give it to you.

Don't want it, no ways.

Morning, Master St Clare.

I got it. Whoa.

Whoa.

Tom, I'd like to have a
word with you.

As you can see, the wasteful
expenditures of this place

are becoming quite a concern
to me,

so I would like you to assist me
in the farm management.

What's the matter?

You don't look like you're pleased.

You look as solemn as a funeral.

- What's wrong?
- Last night, they had
to carry you home again.

Yeah, I know.

You're talking about that
demon whisky.

It can hurt you, see?

It can hurt your family.
I know, I know.

I'm just gonna have to...

I'm gonna have to try harder to
abstain in the future, that's all.

Hey, Tom.

I promise.

I will.

Come on.

Look, look, there they are,
the men who are pursuing thee.

Over there, it's that nigger!

They've seen us!
They're gonna catch up!

Indeed.

Then let's stop here, on the ridge.

Down, get down.

- I have a pistol.
- They are welcome to
it, friend George.

If there is to be a fight, let it be
here on the high ground.

May I have the pleasure of looking
on?

MEN SHOUT

They can get ugly, you know.

They're too scared.
Niggers are too scared to fight.

You!

Down there!

My name is George Harris!

I am a free man standing on God's
free soil

and I claim my wife and my son
- as my own.
- You come down from there.

I'm armed to defend myself.

The first person that comes within
range is a dead man.

And the next and the next and so on,
until the last.

Don't waste his time talking.

They're worth just as much
dead as alive.

George!

- George!
- I'm all right.

- Get down!
- George, I think, perhaps,
thee had better stay out of sight

with thy speechifying. They are
mean.

I heard a squeal up there.

- Yeah, me too.
- Let's take them.

Stop!

I think thee has found thy mark.

HE GROANS

Get him! Go on, get him!
The devil we will!

If you want him,
then you get him.

I've had about enough of this.
Now, you wait just a minute here!

Leave him be! Come on, boys, let's
clear out of here.

Ah, good. Thee has won the day,
friend George.

The wagon is thine.
I shall get back on my own.

Where will thee go, friend George?

North, to Canada, to freedom.

- God be with thee.
- And with you,
friend Phineas.

We'll say our prayers for the
Quakers as long as we live.

But why can't we teach them all
to read?

That's a silly question.

They haven't the intelligence.

Tom can read. He reads his Bible
every day.

But, my darling, reading does not
teach him to work any better.

And they're really not meant
for anything else.

I don't believe that.

You are such an odd child.

Ophelia's teaching Topsy to read.

It's a waste of time.

Oh, my darling, look here.

One day, these pearls are
gonna be yours,

to wear at your coming-out party.

Aren't they lovely?

I wore those to
my very first ball.

I was a sensation.

Are they...
SHE COUGHS

My dear.

Are they worth a good deal of money?

Oh, I should say so,
a small fortune.

I wish I could have them right now.

Why?

So I could buy a school.
A place in the free states

where the slaves could learn to read
- and write.
- Oh, my dear little Eva.

Such a foolish child.

You don't know anything at all
about these things.

I must say, all this talking about
slaves is making my head ache.

I'm sorry, Mama.

- I'll come back later.
- Yes.

There's a good girl.

I'm worried about Eva too.

Good heavens, why?

Haven't you noticed?
She has a dreadful cough.

She's growing.

Sometimes when children grow too
fast, that's what happens.

These things always begin
with a cough.

My dear little niece, Sue Ellen,
was taken in a matter of weeks.

It was just a cough at first.

Ophelia, spare me the hobgoblin
nurse stories.

The child has a cough.
That does not mean death is at hand.

Augustine, I still say...

And I still say that you take care
of Topsy, and I'll take care of Eva.

I had no idea that the stock were
consuming so much feed.

Well, sir, it's no problem.

The land we've got in corn is
yielding all we need.

You haven't been riding the horse
too hard, have you, my darling?

- No, Papa.
- You know, it's not good
for you to ride too fast.

Oh, but I like riding so much.

I know.

Topsy. It's all right.

Come in.

Tell me something, Topsy. Haven't
you ever had anyone to love?

Me?

I guess the last place...

Ophelia can love you, Topsy,
if only you were good.

Oh, no. Miss Ophelia can't bear me.

She'd rather have a toad touch her.

Can't nobody love us niggers.

So I don't care anyways.

I love you, Topsy.

I do, honestly.

And it would mean so much to me if
you would just try to be good.

I do so dearly love you.

I will try, I swear to you.

COUGHING CONTINUES

Ophelia.

- It's true.
- What's true?

What's the matter?

Topsy. She said that I can't bear to
have her touch me.

I didn't think she knew it.

Leave it to a child, they will find
out every time.

Whoa! Stay in the wagon.

Keep very quiet.

Hello!

Hello!

Excuse me, sir. My name is George
and that's my family in the wagon.

We've come a very long way

and we were told you might be able
to take us in for a spell.

If I'm mistaken,

I ask your forgiveness, sir,
and we shall leave.

Thee will not, sir.

Bring in thy family at once.

Thank you for coming so quickly.
It's quite all right.

She's in the second bedroom here.

I reckon the child has a cold,
and that's all.

Give me a moment with her alone.

Really, I don't see anything that
ails the child at all.

- Her cough is persistent.
- You don't
need to tell me about a cough,

I have been afflicted with a cough
my whole life.

Night after night, Mammy would sit
up with me when I was Eva's age.

I know, dear, but little Eva
really is feeling very ill.

It's a nervous affliction,
that's all it is.

I've had the same thing my whole
life.

You see, Augie,
the thing is, she's...

Her lungs are filled with fluid,
it could be very serious.

Oh, how cruel.

How very cruel.

Here I am in the most wretched
health

and now my only darling child is

going down into the grave
before my very eyes.

- What can we do?
- Rest.

Absolute rest.

- That's all?
- That's all we know of.

♪ Oh, sinners

♪ Sinners, what you gonna do when
the Lord sounds his trumpet?

♪ Gonna run, run, run, run, run
to my Lord

♪ Gonna run, run, run, run
to my Lord

♪ Oh, will you be waiting... ♪

What is that?

Tom. He's singing.

Well, make him stop.

He's taking Eva out to the arbour.

Oh, dear God, is that wise?

She wanted to see it one more time.

♪ ..Ready, ready, ready for my Lord

♪ Be ready, ready, ready
for my Lord

♪ I'll be ready, ready, ready
for my Lord

♪ I'll be ready, ready, ready
for my Lord... ♪

How's she doing?

- She's sleeping now.
- Did she say
anything to you?

She say...

She say that she is sorry that her
leaving won't stop OUR misery.

She's got it, Tom.

That child's got the mark of the
Lord on her forehead.

I know.

And there's something in her eyes.

Something deep.

Blessed little lamb.

Here, I fixed you something.

I'm sorry.

I just can't.

You'd better go in now.

My angel.

Papa...

Dear Papa.

Oh, my God.

It's over.

It's over now.

THEY SOB

Miss Ophelia said you wanted
to see me.

Tom, please, come on in.

Tom, I've started proceedings...

..to grant you your enfranchisement.

In other words...

..I'm gonna make you a free man.

Lord God.

I'll sign the papers on Friday and
that'll be the end of the matter.

You can pack your bag and head on
back to Kentucky.

Oh, my God.

Don't look in such rapture.

Have I really been that bad?

It's being free,

don't you see? A free man.

That was Eva, Tom.

When she died,

she made me promise that I'd
let you go...

..and I would never, ever break that
promise, as long as I live.

Miss Eva was a messenger
from the Lord.

Yeah.

I...

I truly think she was.

Augustine. could I...

Oh, I'm sorry.

I'm just leaving, Miss Ophelia.

(I'm free.)

What's that he said?

He said he was free.

You mean, you... I mean I've known
two genuine saints in my life.

I've lost one.

And I'm about to lose the other.

Oh, my dear cousin. Thank you.

Free, Lord.

Free!

HE CHUCKLES

What?

Get him!

Agh!

Put him down. There!

Stabbed in a drunken brawl!
It's a family disgrace!

He's dying.

Tom... I'm right here.

Heavenly Father,

please take this poor sinner into
thy bosom

and love him as we have loved him
here on Earth.

Amen.

Oh!

SOBBING

I don't know how you stand it.

Marie... It's these awful black
mourning dresses.

If Augustine only knew how we
were suffering.

I must talk with you about Tom.

Tom?

Augustine promised Tom his freedom
before he died.

If Tom told you that, he's lying.

No, Augustine told me himself.

Oh.

Well...

It's absolutely impossible.

Tom's the most valuable servant
we've got.

Besides, what does he want of
liberty?

He's better off as he is.

He does want his freedom.
He was promised it.

He simply doesn't know what's
best for him.

Augustine made this promise to Eva
on her deathbed.

How can you possible disregard it?!

Everyone...

Everyone goes against me!

Bringing up these old promises when
I have so much to bear!

Have you no feeling for me, Ophelia?

It's really so inconsiderate.

Marie, Tom deserves his freedom.

I don't wanna hear any more
about it.

The servants will be sold,
all of them.

It's final.

- Topsy is mine.
- What?

Topsy is mine, thank God.

Augustine signed her over to me.

That little baggage, I couldn't care
less.

I'm taking her north with me.

Good riddance.

Oh, of course I didn't mean you,
my dear.

Faster.

Faster.

Tom...

I heard it, Tom.

I heard them all talking.

They are going to sell us.

They're really going to sell us.

Every last one.

Well, now, Missy.

Looks like old Tom has got to
move on again.

But don't you worry,

because I'm going back home someday.

Back to Kentuck'.

Do you know that?

Of course you do.

Sweet, sweet child.

EXCITED CHATTER

Gentlemen, gentlemen,
I beseech you!

I beseech you to look at this prime
figure here.

Now, who is going to give me
350 dollars?

350.350. Do I have 400?
Do I hear four?

400 dollars.400 dollars!
Do I hear 400?

425.425. Any more?

Any more?

Sold to the gentleman in the
chequered vest for 425.

We've got a fine young buck.>

Look at this prime figure
we have here.>

Now, who's going to open the bidding
for 350 dollars?

350.350 dollars.

Do I hear 400?

Open your mouth.

Wider. Wider!

Roll up your sleeve, nigger.

Yeah...

- Where are you from?
- Kentucky.
- What have you done?
- Sir?

Work, what work have you done?

Took care of the master's farm.

Don't you like to me!

Who'll start the bidding at $300?
Do I hear 300?

300 bid. Do I hear four? Do I
hear four? $400?

Do I hear five? Any more?

Do I hear any more? $500!

Any more?

Sold to the gentleman with the cane
for $500.

All right.

Get her up here. Get her up here.
We have a young wench next.

I'll start the bidding off at $100.

Come on, gentlemen. $100.

A measly $100.

She's my daughter. Please.

Won't you buy her too,
she can help me in the kitchen.

275.

- That's too high.
- Please!

Do I hear 275?

275. Any more, any more?
Any more, gentlemen, any more?

Going once, going twice...

- Too high.
- Please!

Sold for $275 to Mr Simon Legree.

No! No!

No! No!

THEY SHOUT

No!

Well, lookie here.

Gentlemen, I say,
look what we have here.

This is a prime specimen.

I am told that this nigger can read.

The he can actually
supervise field hands.

That he can count.

And he's strong as a bull moose.

Look at that, gentlemen -
who's going to open the bidding?

What do I hear? Come on.

$700.

$700. 900?

900.$900, thank you, sir.

Now, do I hear 1,100, gentlemen?
$1,100, gentlemen.

1,100.1,100. do I hear 1,300?

1,300.1300, thank you, sir.

Do I hear more?

$1,350.

1,350. Do I hear more, gentlemen?

More? Any more?
Going once, going twice...

1,375.

1,375, thank you, sir.

1,400. $1,400, gentlemen.
Is that all, is that all?

Going...

Sold to Mr Simon Legree for $1,400.

Get up here. All right, we got
a strong wench for you this time.

Broad shoulders.
I'll start the bidding at $300.

$300. Good kitchen help.

$300. Gentlemen, do I have a bid?

Looks to me like
you got a good lot here.

Yeah, good enough.

This big fella here,

they tell me
he's a managing nigger.

And he'll do real prime.

The others?
Well, they're used up some.

But I never was one
for saving niggers anyway.

How long you figure they last?

The stout fella, six or seven years.

The other trash, they'll be
worked out in about two.

I used to doctor 'em
once upon a time

but it wasn't worth the trouble.

Nope, from now on
when one nigger's dead,

I go out and buy me another.

It's cheaper that way.

There there, honey.

I wasn't talking about you.

So don't you be frightened.

I bet you never did
have earrings, no?

You're a good girl.

I'm going to give you some.

I ain't going to work you hard.

Not you.

You and me...

..we are going to have a fine time.

Come on, get out of here!

DOGS BARK

Shut up, dogs, shut up!

Now, lookie here.

See these here dogs?

When they get hold of you,
they will tear you apart.

These here dogs...

would rather have you than supper.

Master's right.

All right, boys.

Get these here niggers
down to their quarters.

Quimbo.

See this girl here?

She's yours.

Told you I would
bring one back, didn't I?

Thank you, Master.

Come on, little girl. Get out.

Come on. Come on.

Down you come.

You're coming into the house
with me.

Come on, come on.

Come on.

- Right y'are.
- Where do you want them?

All the same, it don't matter.

Come on.

Move.

You is mine, woman.

I ain't your woman.

And I won't be nobody's!

- You want a beating?
- Go ahead!

Beat me. Kill me if you want!

- Hush.
- The sooner the better.

I wish I was dead.

Come on here.

SHE STRUGGLES

Hey, girl.

Where do you think you're going?

You... You get on in here.

I said in here. Come on.

You're pretty.

You are as pretty as a... As a...

..picture.

You know what, dear?

I'm going to make you happy.

I'm going to make you so happy.

Come on.

What ails you?

I ain't picked enough.

They're going to beat me.

Here, give me your sack.

No, Tom.

There'll be trouble for you.

What's the difference who picks it?

You fool. If you knew
anything about this place,

you wouldn't be doing that.

You take care of your own skin.

Lord forbid that, daughter.

The Lord, he don't ever
visit these parts.

Not that I know of.

You got a new friend now, Cassy?

Master done kicked you
out of the house,

and now you've got a new friend?

Yeah, he done kick you out.

Now you're out here picking cotton
like the rest of 'em.

You're working in a field now, girl.

You do what I say.

Now start moving.

Touch me.

Go ahead.

I hear you talking,

all I got to do is say the word.

Now he didn't mean no harm.

No harm.

No harm.

♪ Well, I'm tramping

♪ Tramping

♪ Trying to make heaven my home

♪ Well, I'm
Tramping

♪ Tramping

♪ Trying to make heaven my home

♪ Well, I

♪ Journey through the wilderness
all night long

♪ Trying to make heaven my home

♪ Come on, children
Help me to sing my song

♪ Trying to make heaven my home

♪ Well, I'm
Tramping

♪ I'm tramping

♪ Trying to make heaven my home.♪

Master?

What do you want?

There's trouble, Master.
That new fella, Tom.

What about him?
He's picking more than anybody else.

But he's putting his cotton
in Lucy's bag.

I saw it myself.

Is that a fact?

Well, we're just going to
have to break him in.

Him and Lucy both, Master.

She's lazy. She won't have
nothing to do with me

like you done told her.

HE LAUGHS

Hey, I've got me an idea.

We can teach 'em both
at the same time. Come on.

Lucy.

I didn't pay
all that money to buy you

so you could just
do common work here.

No, no, no.

I've got better things for you.

I am going to make you an overseer.

Drive all the others.

See?

Now, so as to get you
started off right...

..I want you to take that Lucy...

..and flog her...

good.

That's not a thing for me to do.

I never could and never did.

There's no way possible.

Are you telling me no?

No, Sir. What I'm trying to say...

Boy, you trying to tell me
what is right and what is wrong?

That poor woman is sick,

and there's no way
that I'm going to beat her.

If you mean to kill me for it
then I can't stop you.

But no, I'm not going to
raise my hand against that woman.

It's a sin!

Sin?!

Do you hear that?

He called us sinners!

Well, now,
haven't we got ourselves

a powerful holy critter here?

You read your Bible, boy?

You read the Bible?

The Bible says obey thy master.

Well, ain't I your master?

Didn't I pay good money
for you, boy?

Hey?!

Well, didn't I?

Now, you going to answer me, boy?

Nobody...

Nobody can buy my soul.

Your soul?

Sambo, Quimbo - come here.

Come on, get here, get here.

I want you to take this boy...

..and I want you to break him,

and break him in in good.

So as he'll never forget.

Go on.

SHE SPITS

Get on with your work. Go on.

♪ I'll see his light

♪ I'll see his light

♪ I'll see his light

♪ Someday

♪ Oh, if in my heart

♪ I do not yield... ♪

Listen to me.

What you're trying to do is no use.

In the Devil's hands
and there's no way out.

There's no way out.

There's not a white person for miles
who could testify

if you was torn up by them dogs
or burnt alive.

I know that. I've been
under his boot for five years.

I know you suffered.

Just as many have suffered
like Jesus long ago.

You lie here all beat up
and you talk about Jesus?

Yes. Oh, yes.

♪ I'll be all right

♪ I'll... ♪

Tomorrow. I'll bring you
something to eat.

♪ I'll be all right

♪ Someday

♪ Oh

♪ If in my heart

♪ I do not yield

♪ I'll be all right

♪ Someday. ♪

Ah!

Oh! Well, now.

You've come back in again, have you?

And I'll have my own way this time.

Now, either you behave yourself

or you stay outside there
with the others.

I'll do as I please.

Oh, come on. Hey...

Listen, why can't we be friends
again, like we used to be?

You remember that?
Come on, come on!

When was that?

Never!

Cassy, you take care now.

You behave decent, now.

You talk about me behaving decent

when you beat up
the best field had you got

in the middle of the picking season.

That man won't be no good
to you at all for weeks.

I know, I know.

Sometimes maybe my temper
does get the better of me.

I do know that.

Still, I an going to
break that nigger.

- Never.
- He will give up.

If I have to tear apart
every bone in his body.

You'll see.

Miss Cassy?

Please, isn't there some way
we can get away from here?

No place but the grave.

Last night he made me...

I know.

I know what he does.

There ain't nothing about him
I don't know.

Take the brandy.

It'll make things...easier

when he comes at you again.

Think of it.

Only 24 hours to freedom.

I still look like a man.

Jimmy!

Lord, look at this woman!

Does thee find him well disguised?

Too well, Mrs Smiley.

Oh, I'm sorry.

But it is said in the village

that the slave catchers might try to
stop a negro couple with a small boy

if they go to cross
the river into Canada.

Indeed, they will not see them.

Come on.

HORSE WHINNIES

Don't be afraid. Get behind me.

Don't speak,

don't look, just keep walking.

HORSE WHINNIES

We're in Canada, Eliza, we're free.

Don't look back,
don't ever look back.

We got no money,
we got no roof over our heads

or any fields to work,

and I feel like we own the world!

We did it, Jimmy,

you hear me, son?

- Yeah.
- We're free! We're free!

♪ In the morning when I rise

♪ Give me Jesus

♪ You can have all this world

♪ But give me Jesus. ♪

Rest easy now, Lucy.

- Tonight.
- What?

When he's sound asleep,

I'm going to give him enough brandy
to keep him out all night.

There's an axe in the cellar

and I'll have
the door to his room open.

You can do it, Tom.

He deserves to die.

Would you sell your soul
to the devil for that?

What do you want me to do,
pray some more?

Well, I can't eat or pray.

You see...

all I can do is hate and cuss.

Don't you see, Tom?

That's all that's left inside me.

It's all I've got.

Be still.

You run.

Run for your life.

Because without faith,
you'll not survive this hell.

God be with you.

But you said we can't make it,

you said there's
no escape in the woods.

We won't be in the woods.

Where we going to be?

Here. Right here.

I don't understand.

Upstairs in the garret,
it's over the house.

He won't go near that place.

He's scared.

- Why?
- One night he...

He killed somebody up there.

And ever since then, he hears
voices and noises in his head.

We'll be safe there.

- For how long, though?
- Long enough.

He'll get them dogs out
and put on a big search for us.

When they think we've disappeared

But they'll see us.

I want them to see us.

They'll chase us to the woods

and we'll circle around and come
back to the house.

Oh, Cassy,
you've got it all planned.

I don't know if I can do it.

You can do it.

You'd better do it.

Master!

Master, they's gone, they's gone!

Who's gone?
Miss Cassy and Miss Emmy.

They've gone off
in them there woods.

$5!

$5 for the one
who catches them first.

- Now, you get going, boy!
- Yes.

Go on, boy, you get 'em!
You get 'em, boy. Go on!

- Master, we've been here before.
- Huh?

We're making circles.

Them dogs are leading us
back to the house.

You're right.
These dogs have lost the scent.

Those girls, they've gone north.

Come on, bring them this way!
Come on.

Go to the house
and get them torches.

We'll be out here half the night.

What are we doing
in the sitting room?

We've got to get back up
to the garret - it's dark already.

We've got plenty of time.

As long as the Greek thinks
we're still out there,

he'll track us down until we drop.

Right now, I'm looking for
something to pay for our passage.

Money.

You'd steal from him?

He stole it, didn't he?

Off our sweat.

Well, he won't see
this money again.

Now, let's get some food
and go up to the garret.

Are you sure he won't go up there?

I told you, he's scared.

Ghosts.

Miss Cassy, if we get away,

don't leave me.

Oh, dear child.

DOGS MOAN

Hush, dogs. Quiet, boy.

Go to sleep right now.

Master, I'll put the dogs down
for the night.

DOGS BARK

He's back.

Come on!

Quick, quick!

Goddamn!

Well, now.

Here he is.

Good morning to you, Tom.

Did you have a good sleep?

Or, like me, were you...
worrying about them two girls?

I have made up my mind

that I'm going to kill you

unless you tell me
what's happened to them.

Now, maybe you don't believe me.

Maybe you think that your master

wouldn't throw away
that kind of money.

But I assure you, boy, I am sincere.

Sin-cere.

So, you hear me?

Speak up, come on, speak up.

Nothing to tell.

Boy, I have counted the cost,

and I am determined to break you
once and for all right now.

I am going to take every
drop of blood you've got.

I asked you, do you hear me?

Well...

You take my blood...

that is nothing.

No.

You can hurt me no more.

Well, now...

we'll see, huh?

Master, he can't go on.

Ain't no use to go on.

Yep, I do believe he's done for.

Well, at least he stopped
his mouth from preaching,

and that is a comfort.

Quimbo, I think we gone done
a wicked thing,

cos I ain't never
felt like this before.

Oh, we done near killed him.

He breathing!

Oh, Lord Jesus, forgive us.

Get him down.

Come on.

GLASS SMASHES

SHE GROANS

BOTTLE SMASHES

GROANING CONTINUES

No!

Whoa!

I wish to speak to Mr Legree.

He's in the house.

Well, take me to him.

Master.

Master, there's somebody here.

My name is Christopher Shelby.

I understand that you purchased
a man by the name of Tom

from an auction.

He used to belong to my father
and I'm here now to buy him back.

Buy him back?!

I fail to see the humour
in this request.

HE COUGHS

What do you want with them?

That nigger is a curse to the world.

Got my two girls to run away.

$800 worth just run away.

And then just stood there as though
it had nothing to do with him.

Well, sir, I'll tell you,

he's got himself a flogging now

as will kill him yet.

Where is he?

He in the shanty, sir.

- I'll show you.
- You shut up!

Take me there.

I said take me!

Take him, take him.

Tom?

Oh, my God, Tom!

It's me, Christopher.

Don't you recognise me?

Chris?

It's you?

Oh, Lord.

What have they done to you, Tom?

They...

I'm here to buy you back, Tom.

I'm going to take you home.

Home?

That's right.

I can't.

I can't do that now.

I'm going to the glory now.

You tell Chloe...

Tell her that I love her.

I will, Tom. I surely will.

But you can tell her yourself.

Tom?

Tom, please, don't.

Don't die now, Tom.

I'm free.

I'm free.

Tom?

Tom...

Tom.

Tom!

You be careful now.

Careful.

I want you to know

I'm going to report this
to the first law officer I see.

Oh, now, you do that. Who're you
going to have as a witness?

What's all the fuss about?
Just one more dead nigger.

You put chains on
all your slaves, sir?

Yes, son.

Well, I ain't got no chains on
right now, and neither do you.

What you talking about?

This.

'Uncle Tom was right.

'Only his body died
at the hands of Simon Legree.

'Tom's spirit rose out of the pages
of Harriet Beecher Stowe's novel

'to agitate the conscience
of a nation.

'A war was fought.
The black people were legally freed.

'Today, 120 years later,

'the battle for true freedom
still continues.'

♪ Stand the storm

♪ It won't be long

♪ We'll anchor by and by

♪ Stand the storm

♪ It won't be long

♪ We'll anchor by and by

♪ My ship is on the ocean

♪ We'll anchor by and by

♪ King Jesus is my captain

♪ We'll anchor by and by. ♪

♪ Well, I'm tramping

♪ Tramping

♪ Trying to make heaven my home

♪ Well, I'm tramping

♪ Tramping

♪ Trying to make heaven my home

♪ Well, I journey through the
wilderness all night long

♪ Trying to make heaven my home

♪ Come on, children
Help me to sing our song

♪ Trying to make heaven my home

♪ Well, I'm tramping

♪ Tramping

♪ Trying to make heaven my home. ♪

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