e_ all messed up.
DAISY
(Making as if to cry) I wasn't studying 'bout no Dave.
JIM
(Hopefully) Aw, don't tell me. (Sings) Ashes to ashes, dust to dust,
show me a woman that a man can trust.
(Daisy is crying now.)
JIM
Whut you crying for? You know you love Dave. I'm yo' monkey-man. He
always could do more wid you that I could.
DAISY
Naw, you ain't no monkey-man neither. I don't want you to leave town.
I didn't want y'all to be fightin' over me, nohow.
JIM
Aw, rock on down de road wid dat stuff. A two-timing cloaker like you
don't keer whut come off. Me and Dave been good friends ever since we
was born till you had to go flouncing yourself around.
DAISY
What did I do? All I did was to come over town to see you and git a
mouf-ful of gum. Next thing I now y'all is fighting and carrying on.
JIM
(stands silent for a while) Did you come over there Sat'day to see me
sho nuff, sugar babe?
DAISY
Everybody could see dat but you.
JIM
Just like I told you, Daisy. I'll say it before yo' face and behind
yo' back. I could kiss you every day--just as regular as pig-bracks.
DAISY
And I tole you I could stand it too--justa s regular as you could.
JIM
(Catching her by the arm and pulling her down with him onto the rail)
Set, down here, Daisy. Less talk some chat. You want me sho
nuff--honest to God?
DAISY
(coyly) 'Member whut I told you out on de lake last summer?
JIM
Sho nuff, Daisy?
(Daisy nods smilingly.)
JIM
(Sadly) But I got to go 'way. Whut we gointer to 'bout dat?
DAISY
Where you goin', Jim?
JIM
(Looking sadly down the track) God knows.
(Off stage from the same direction from which Jim entered comes the
sound of whistling and tramping of feet on the ties.)
JIM
(Brightening) Dat's Dave! (Frowning suspiciously) Wonder whut he doin'
walking dis track? (Looks accusingly at Daisy) I bet he's goin' to yo'
work-place.
DAISY
Whut for?
JIM
He ain't goin' to see de madame--must be goin' to see you. (He starts
to rise petulantly as Dave comes upon the scene. Daisy rises also.)
DAVE
(Looks accusingly from one to the other) Whut y'all jumpin' up
for? I....
JIM
Whut you got to do wid us business? Tain't none of yo' business if we
stand up, set down or fly like a skeeter hawk.
DAVE
Who said I keered? Dis railroad belongs to de _man_--I kin walk it
good as you, can't I?
JIM
(Laughing exultantly) Oh yeah, Mr. Do-Dirty! You figgered you had done
run me on off so you cou
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