Sharp gestures her gun around unsafely.

LISA SHARP: Walnut THINK ABOUT IT. The people keepin' you a slave is the same ones keepin' me a slave. Keepin' Henrietta a slave. Keepin' Popsie a slave. Keepin' that STUPID Ole' Johnnyboy a slave. LISA SHARP: When I free you, everybody gon' get freed. You still think GOIN' AGAINST GOD is FAIR? WALNUT: Den I jus' put extra seats onside my ship.

She points directly up the gun-hole.

LISA SHARP: The only way off'a this plantation is THROUGH HERE.

...Before her weak child arm gives out.

WALNUT: !

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