We have prepared for war, and now war is here. We were established as one nation under God. Beers at our back. I hereby renounce the institution of slavery, and direct my family that all our slaves be immediately and eternal. Set free. Yes! We go to them! And them! This will destroy our family. Our neighbors will count us together. They are the neighbors, and they will buy our own will. But at the slags, we will lose point of honor and everything else we know. How can you renounce slavery and then join the side fighting to defend it? You're married to my system. This means my family is yours too. If you come in peace, it will be your home. If you come in war, then you and I will fight. Get away from my poor child while you're goddamn dead. Your family is choosing to sympathize with our enemies. From this moment forward, every decision you make will forever affect your lives. Mr. Cutler say you go sell my sister to Swan plantation. Phoebe has been sold. You can't sell me, you can't! He's the end, kid. My husband, don't you ever let our father know that you chose anything but this family. Where you have lived and died has not been your choice. Until today, you are all free. Sir, what are we going to now? Now that Heaven or Hell could stop me, I will marry you. This is our nation. We will restore her.