Come on...head down... Well, here's your new mill hands, Mrs. Kennedy.
The pick of all the best jails in Georgia.
SCARL
Humph! They look pretty thin and weak to me, Gallagher.
JOHNY
Halt! They're the best you can lease, ma'am. And if you'll just give Johnny
Gallagher a free hand, you'll get what you want out of them.
SCARL
All right, you're the foreman. All I ask is that you keep the mill running
and deliver my lumber when I want it.
JOHNY
Johnny Gallagher's your man, Miss. But remember-no questions and no interferes.
SCARL
That's a bargain. Start them in the morning, Gallagher.
JOHNY
Come on, get a move on! Come on, move on there!
FRANK
But, Scarlett, this isn't right and you know it! It's bad enough for a
woman to be in business at all, but..
SCARL
What are you complaining about? You never would have owned a mill if I
hadn't taken things over.
FRANK
But I didn't want the mill in the first place! We couldn't have bought
it if you hadn't pressed all of our friends for the money they owed me.
Isn't that right, Ashley?
SCARL
What are you running, a charitable institution? Now, go back to the store,
Frank, and then go home and take your medicine. You're not looking very
well.
FRANK
But, Sugar, don't you think you'd better come home with me?
SCARL
Great balls of fire! Don't bother me anymore! And don't call me"Sugar"!
FRANK
All right, all right. Good night, Ashley. My, my,! She can get mad quicker
than any woman I ever saw!