Clyde Fuller: [Chain-gang leader enters with rolled up whip; 'Julie' is chained arms up against the wall] I want you woman; you're a real hellcat; I like that in a woman, but I don't cotton to forcing a woman; when you want it, you call me; but I'm gonna wear you down, woman; before long you'll be bending to my way of thinking. You know, watching my little ol' chain gang and they're gonna do a lot more sweating before the sun goes down; because starting tomorrow, you gonna be chained to that end of string of darkies! Women we get out here got the privilege of working around the property, around the house, doing domestic type chores; but they gotta way of showing their appreciation; but you're a big strong girl, with no appreciative heart and I wanna see how you do out in the fields tomorrow
[reaches out to slightly pull her right breast dress top covering aside]
Clyde Fuller: Should be mighty interestin'
[she spits at him: sighs]
Clyde Fuller: Alright you little tramp,
[angrily, raised voice]
Clyde Fuller: then so be it!
