Rose Scott:
Sometin's ailin' you, Reeve.
Reeve Scott:
No, Mama.
Rose Scott:
Well, sometin's hasn't changed your mood since breakfast. Tell me.
Reeve Scott:
Mama, you better dan anyo' dat radar dey had out in de Souf Pacific.
Rose Scott:
I don' know nothin' 'bout radar, but I know when sometin's plaguin' ma chile.
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