texts: I could hide you, Tommy. </s> <s> I know you would, Ma. But I ain't gonna let you. You hide somebody that's kilt a man an'... an' you'd be in trouble too. </s> <s> Awright, Tommy. What you figger you gonna do?
labels: You know what I been thinkin' about, Ma? About Casy. About what he said, what he done, an' about how he died. An' I remember all of it.