- Francie Harper: [Standing in a closet looking for something to wear] No, I'm not talk to them. I ain't having a thing to do with this.
- [she goes back to the mirror table where Kay and Debra are standing and sits down]
- Kay: Why not?
- Francie Harper: Because it's over and done!
- Kay: Francie, don't do this!
- Francie Harper: I'm not doing nothing. It's in the Lord's hands now which is where it belongs. Why drag it out now?
- Kay: You're afraid it's all gonna come out about you, ain't you?
- Francie Harper: ME? I don't have nothing to be ashamed of! I did everything I could about this and you know it too! I even took you all to the D.A.'s office the day after the funeral and what happened? You both just sat there, too yellow to say a word.
- Kay: We were kids! We were scared!
- Francie Harper: Well, you can tell yourself that all you want to, but you can't turn back the clock. What's done is done.
- Debra: What about after?
- Francie Harper: After what?
- Debra: After it was all over and Carolyn was in the ground? How could you take us back to Jolene's knowing what she done?
- Francie Harper: Now, wait just a minute...
- Debra: Were we that bad, Mama?
- Francie Harper: It was not like that!
- Debra: Then what was it? How could you take us back there year after year after we begged you not to?
- Francie Harper: You know, I heard this over a million times, but I don't recall no such a thing. As I recalled, you LOVED Jolene. You still do. Giving her little cards and everything, calling her MOM!
- Debra: You never gave a damn about us, didn't you?
- Francie Harper: That's not true.
- Debra: Then WHAT IS? Why can't you start telling the truth for once in your life so I can stop wasting my time on you? That you're gonna pretend to be a mother to me someday because that's all I really wanted.
- [Kay looks at Debra in amazement]
- Debra: And I wanted it so badly that I ended up clinging to the woman who killed my baby sister!
- [Francie slams down a brush and looks away]
- Debra: Come on, Kay, let's go.
- [They leave, and then Francie looks up and in their direction. Kay and Debra walk out of the house and onto the front yard]
- Kay: Whoa! Where did that come from?
- Debra: It's been coming for a long time!
- Francie Harper: [Coming out of the house] Wait! Will you just wait?
- [she runs down the front walk towards the girls]
- Francie Harper: Okay, all right, you made your point. I will go in and talk to these people if that's what you want. I'll even testify for you if it ever goes that far, but... there's just one thing we ought to talk about.
- Kay: What's that?
- Francie Harper: Well, I don't want to go in there looking like... poor white trash. I mean, I do have to make a good impression, you know.
- Jolene Maggart: [Bringing a cup of tea to Debra who is hanging her head down on the porch] You feeling any better?
- Debra: [takes the tea cup] Yeah. Just feeling a little light-headed is all.
- Jolene Maggart: This is about Carolyn, isn't it? Kay got you all stirred up again?
- Debra: No it's not.
- Jolene Maggart: You can tell me the truth, Debra.
- Debra: I am. Kay just wanted to know when she was born so that she could do her chart.
- Jolene Maggart: I have been very patient about this and I have not said a word, but if you're gonna stand here and lie to my face...
- [she turns to walk away]
- Debra: Mother? Mother, what did I do?
- Jolene Maggart: Do you think that I am blind or something? Do you think that I cannot see the way you're been staring at me? Kay's got you brainwashed now!
- Debra: NO!
- Jolene Maggart: Oh, you think that I am some kind of monster!
- Debra: That's not true!
- Jolene Maggart: Then what is all this about Carolyn, and when she was born and all that? And don't tell me that it's Kay wanting to do her astrology.
- Debra: Okay. That's not it but it's not what you think it is, either. I'm just curious about Carolyn.
- Jolene Maggart: Right, you're just curious.
- Debra: It's true! She's my baby sister! I got a right to know about her! It's always been like some big taboo about here. We're not supposed to talk about her, we don't even have her pictures up anywhere!
- Butch Maggart: [bringing a Christmas tree up to the porch] Jolene, you want this in by the front window?
- Jolene Maggart: [distractedly] Yeah, it's fine. We're talking about Carolyn!
- [Butch sets down the tree]
- Jolene Maggart: Do you wanna know why? Because what happened was a terrible, terrible thing and it's better left in the past. You was only three when it happened. You don't know how we grieved for that child. All you know is what Kay has been drilling into your head all these years and I just won't have any more of it. I won't have you moping around giving me those looks.
- Debra: I'm not giving you any looks! I just want everything to be ALL RIGHT around here for once! I want to be able to talk about Carolyn! I want to be able to think about her without feeling so guilty inside that... I wish I was up there with her!
- Butch Maggart: Now what the hell is that supposed to mean? It was an accident. She fell off the damn bed.
- [He takes the tree and walks into the house. Debra turns away]
- Jolene Maggart: Come on, now, come on. I'm sorry I yelled at you.
- [picking up the tea cup to give to her]
- Jolene Maggart: But, you see what this gets us? Nothing but heartache?
- Debra: I just want to be able to talk about her. I just want to be able to remember her without having nightmares.
- Kay: [Debra slips into Kay's bedroom and takes a picture out of her pocket. Key comes in] Oh no you don't. You ain't sneaking off this early.
- [takes the picture]
- Kay: What's that?
- Debra: Just a picture Daddy had.
- Kay: God! Look at Carolyn. She never saw that Christmas, you know.
- Debra: I know. I can't stop thinking about her.
- [Takes the picture back]
- Debra: I gotta go.
- Kay: Debra...
- Debra: Kay, please. Don't start.
- [She goes out into the living room]
- Kay: You just want to keep pushing it away, don't you? Well, you can't push it away any more than I can.
- [Stands in front of Debra]
- Kay: Okay, just tell me this. If Carolyn just 'fell off the bed', why was there an investigation?
- Debra: Who says there was? Francie?
- Kay: Yeah, and me! And I remember it, too. Because we thought Mama was dead, remember?
- [Debra picks up the phone about to call someone]
- Kay: And then she walks into the funeral...
- [Grabbing the phone from Debra and setting it down]
- Kay: Debra, don't tell me you don't remember this! Those men, wheeling her casket in the back and taking pictures of her... DEBRA!
- Woody: Hey Kay, come on, they're playing our song.
- Kay: [to Woody] Not now.
- [to Debra]
- Kay: How can you close your eyes to this and go back to Jolene? How could you even LOOK at her knowing what she did?
- Debra: I don't know what she did!
- Kay: You do too! You were standing right next to me!
- Debra: I was three years old! How do I know what I saw?
- Kay: She KILLED OUR BABY SISTER!
- Woody: [grabbing Kay] Come on, Kay!
- Kay: [struggling with Woody] Let go of me! LET GO!
- [she smashes a liquor bottle on the floor]
- Kay: I CAN'T HOLD IT IN ANY MORE! I DON'T CARE ANY MORE! She was two years old, Deb. She was just a little kid. And nobody even cares about her
- Debra: That's not true.
- Kay: Then why aren't we doing something? Why can't we at least just stand up for her?
- Debra: Shh, shh, come on.
- [Kay breaks into tears into Debra's arms]
- Kay: I can't! I just can't... I can't hold it in any more! I can't carry it by myself any more! Deb, I'm going crazy, I swear to God!
- Debra: [comforting Kay] It's okay, it's okay. Just listen to me. It's all right! You don't have to carry it alone any more. You don't have to. I'm gonna be with you now. I'm gonna be with you now, okay? You just got to tell me what to do. It's all right, please, please, please. It's okay. It's okay. Please, Kay! It's okay.
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