Mary Lee:
[after Bull Parker shoots at their direction, thinking they are trespassers]
You son of a bitch, Poke Jackson! I thought he said he knew who you were.
Poke Jackson:
[whispers]
Shut up, Mary Lee!
[Mary Lee groans angrily]
Poke Jackson:
Uncle Bull!
Bull Parker:
I ain't your uncle! I ain't nobody's uncle! I ain't got me no relatives!
Poke Jackson:
You used to run moonshine with my pa back in 1956!
Bull Parker:
Ain't you Leslie Jackson's boy?
Poke Jackson:
Damn right!
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