Bill Pruitt:
[
Bill is leaving the Calvert house, Bernice is following him with her bag... he takes her wrist] Bernice, what do you think you're doing?
Bernice Pruitt:
I'm going with you.
Bill Pruitt:
Honey, that's impossible.
Bernice Pruitt:
But I'm going with you.
Bill Pruitt:
No, you've got to stay here with your mama. Birdee, you gonna help me out here?
[
Birdee is silent]
Bernice Pruitt:
You told me you wanted me with you, remember?
Bill Pruitt:
Listen, honey. I've gotta go. Now don't do this to yourself, OK? Don't make a scene. Now go on back inside, go ahead.
[
Bernice defiantly follows him to his car, where he opens the trunk. She throws his bag in with his, he takes hers out and puts in on the ground]
Bernice Pruitt:
Stop it, daddy!
Bill Pruitt:
Bernice, you know I'd take you with me if I could.
Bernice Pruitt:
You can!
Bill Pruitt:
Try to understand, baby. Connie and I, we need this time to ourselves, to try and make a go of it. Then I'll come back for you. I promise, I promise, I promise!
[
Birdee looks on; fighting tears]
Bill Pruitt:
Now go on inside, please!
Bernice Pruitt:
You want me! You wrote it in your letter!
[
crying]
Bernice Pruitt:
Please, let me in! YOU WANT ME!
Bill Pruitt:
[
tearfully] I'll always want you, Bernice. You're my little princess! But your mama, she needs you...... and you need her!
Bernice Pruitt:
[
wailing] No I don't! I need you!
[
sobbing continues]
Bill Pruitt:
I love you, Princess... I gotta go!
[
blows horn and drives off]
Bernice Pruitt:
NO! NOOOO! DADDY! PLEASE COME BACK! TAKE ME WITH YOU! NOOO! DADDY!
[
Bernice is sobbing hysterically by this time, Birdee picks her up and carries her into the house]
Bernice Pruitt:
I WANT MY DADDY!
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