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PASTOR MILLER
(holding CYRIL)
You're not goin' anywhere, brother!
CYRIL
(struggling)
What's this—! Let me go! Take your
hands off me!
FACES GASP, SCREAM, CRY OUT!
PASTOR MILLER
(holding CYRIL,
calling out)
Run ladies!
RUBY
(to DOROTHY and VIVIAN)
Come, girls!
She and AUNTIE MAMA hustle the girls towards the exit door. CYRIL shouts to them:
CYRIL
(struggling)
NO! Wait! Don't go! Dorothy Jean!
DOROTHY hesitates, looking back to the photo table.
DOROTHY
But what about the money—?
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