Them

* Somewhere *

* Over *

* The rainbow *

* Way, way *

* Up high *

* There's *

* A land *

* That I heard of *

* Once *

* In a lullaby *

* Some...

I think somebody wants some peaches.

Mama's coming.

I'm right here. Ah...

I'm right here. I'm right here.

Hey, Sarge.

Beautiful day.

Yes. Yes, it is.

You're not lost, are you?

No, no. Not lost.

Just out walking around, saw your beautiful home.

- Oh! - Sergeant, come on.

It's all right.

Oh, look at you.

Aren't you a good boy?

You like me, don't you?

* Gone are the days *

* When my heart was young and gay *

* Gone are the toils *

* From the cotton fields away **

My daddy used to sing that to me.

Oh, I love that song.

Don't you?

- I don't know it. - * Gone from the earth *

* To a better land I know *

* I hear the gentle voices calling *

* Old *

* Black *

* Joe **

Sergeant!

Sergeant.

I'm right here. I'm right here, baby. -

Oh.

Is that your baby?

Yes, yes, he is.

What's his name?

Chester.

Chester.

I think you better be on your way.

Now.

My husband's gonna be home soon.

That man left from here with two little girls

about an hour ago?

Oh, we seen him.

Can I have him?

Ma'am?

Your boy.

I'd like him very, very much.

Will you give him to me?

Go on. Go!

Give him to me.

I'm right here.

Sorry, Luck. It was just a pothole.

Thought we left those back in Chatham.

This ain't Chatham anymore, Mama.

Uh-uh, Gracie Jean. This...?

Isn't. Isn't Chatham anymore.

Good girl.

"My good girls you will be."

* Just left home and, boy, I'm feelin' good...

- "My good..." - Are there many Negroes where we're going?

Course. You remember

- your cousin Hazel, don't you? - I do.

You? You...

You weren't even a gleam in our eyes, baby girl.

Cousin Hazel and a whole mess of our folks out here.

Live in Watts.

What's Watts?

Not as nice as where we're going...

Not as white as where we're going.

Hey.

Hazel and them don't have a big backyard

that Sarge can run around in.

Or a garage can fit not one but two whole cars.

- Are we getting another car, Daddy? - Maybe.

Soon.

Whatcha say, Luck?

Maybe.

One day.

That's right.

Daddy gonna show those boys

down at the plant how us Emorys do.

I'm gonna show that school what us Emorys do.

School won't know what hit them,

Ruby and you get there.

And one day I'll be a teacher, just like Mama.

How does that sound, Luck?

Good.

Sounds real good.

Oh, no.

Did you use the cornstarch like I told you to?

Midge, have you even seen

the inside of your own kitchen?

Well, don't worry, I've got an extra in the icebox.

Well, of course I did.

You know me.

Clarke said he and the boys will be home after league.

No, they'll be on time.

It's not like they'll win. They never win.

Oh, my.

She finally did it.

Hello there.

Oh, for fuck's sake.

Mrs. Wendell.

Thought it would never sell.

I appreciate the vote of confidence.

Any clues?

Daughters. Two, I think.

Detective Betty. Beat us to it.

Of course.

- One-woman welcome wagon. - Ooh.

- What'd you find out? - Well, for starters,

purple's not her color.

* Forget your troubles, come on, get happy *

* You better chase all your cares away *

* Shout hallelujah, come on, get happy *

* Get ready for the Judgment Day *

* The sun is shining, come on, get happy *

* The Lord is waiting to take your hand *

* Shout hallelujah, come on, get happy *

* We're going to the promised land *

* We're heading across the river *

* To wash your sins away in the tide *

* It's all so peaceful *

* On the other side...

Uh-oh, girls.

Look over there.

Looks like the old Bela Lugosi picking rubbish

out of that trash can.

Who's Bela Lugosi?

Your daddy watches too many pictures.

* Forget your troubles, come on, get happy *

* Chase your cares away *

* Hallelu, get happy *

* Chase your cares away *

* Shout hallelujah, come on, get happy *

* Get ready for the Judgment Day *

* Sun is shining, come on, get happy *

* Lord is waiting to take your hand *

* Hallelujah, come on, get happy *

* We're going to the promised land *

* Heading 'cross the river...

Here we are, girls.

* It's all so peaceful *

* On the other side *

* It's all so peaceful *

* On the other side *

* It's all so peaceful *

* On the other side *

* It's all so peaceful *

* On the other side *

* It's all so peaceful...

* It's all so peaceful *

* On the other side *

* It's all so peaceful *

* On the other side *

* It's all so peaceful *

* On the other side **

You ready?

Honey, you just got to get yourself down to Mornings

- on a Tuesday. - They're here.

Ooh, I hope they have one Tommy's age.

Could use a friend.

Hello?

Midge?

Midge, slow down, I can barely...

Come on.

Come on.

Mr. and Mrs. Emory.

Oh, my God.

Betty?

Betty?

- And these must be your beautiful daughters. - Yes.

This is Ruby Lee, this is Gracie Jean.

Girls, say hello.

Hello.

- Hi. - Hi.

Hey, cool it, Sarge.

And these are all yours.

Thank you.

Gracie Jean, be careful now.

It's pretty.

- It's a long drive, huh? - Yes, yes.

- Five days. - Wow.

- Long time. - Here, Sergeant.

- It was freshly painted. - All right.

And we're gonna get these done.

- Okay. - All right?

Sergeant! Come here.

Sergeant, come here, boy.