Song of the South
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:12:11
Remus: Well, bless my soul! Ah, dar now,
done gone and got sum'n in yo' eye.

:12:22
Remus: An' I ain't surprised -- Things
blowin' 'round here de way de does.

:12:28
Remus: Now -- Hmm -- Peers to me like
you's figgerin' on goin' some place.

:12:39
Johnny: I am! And nobody's gonna stop me!
:12:43
Remus: Well now. If dat don't bang my time!
You know, I was jes' figgerin' on doin' sump'n

:12:51
Remus: like dat myse'f. How'd you like ol'
Uncle Remus to go long wid you?

:13:10
Remus: Now, le'see now. Whar is we figgerin' on goin?
How kin we be goin' sum place if we dunno whar we's goin?

:13:17
Johnny: I'm going to Atlanta.
:13:19
Remus: Hmm, pow'ful long walk to Atlanta.
Is you brung some grub?

:13:32
Johnny: No.
:13:33
Remus: Well, now... if we ain't got no grub,
we sho can't get very fur.

:13:38
Remus: S'pose we stops by my place an' picks up
some cawn-bread? An' mebbe some sweet tatters?

:13:45
Remus: Tobby sho', honey. Gimme yo' hand.
I need young eyes in de dark.

:13:58
Remus: Sort o' late in de day to be startin'
on sech a long trip, ain't it?


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