All language subtitles for Queen Sugar s01e03 Thy Will Be Done.eng

Woman: "I, Ernest Charles Bordelon,
of sound mind and body,

declare that this is
my last will and testament.

To my dear sister, Violet Bordelon,

I bequeath 'True North.'"

Charley: What is that, Aunt Vi?

It's Pop's boat.

Named after Mom.

True is up there smilin' somewhere.

"To my children, Nova, Charlotte
and Ralph Angel Bordelon,

I bequeath 800 acres

and all other real property
and equipment equally.

With each Bordelon generation,

we work to do a little better
than the last.

Nova, Charlotte, Ralph Angel,

you are now in this line.

Out of every place
in this whole big world,

this land bears our name.

Farm it...

nurture it, love it.

Pass it on to your children

and for every Bordelon
that will come next.

Your forever-loving father, Ernest."

(music playing)

Dreams never die

He wants us to farm the land.

I'll leave y'all some time
to talk amongst yourselves.

Thank you.

Miss Althea, um, when
was that letter written?

It's dated October 1989.

He wrote that right after
Ralph Angel was born.

Pop was all misty-eyed
from having a boy.

It was during the harvest time, too.

He just never got around to changin' it.

He'd never expect us to be tied up to
the land now, now that we're grown.

"Tied up"?

You make it sound like a burden.

You know what I mean. We were just kids.

I don't think Daddy would
expect us to do this now.

He did.

He told me that's what he wanted.

- Both: When?
- Last week.

Last month.

All the time.

Oh, so y'all think I'm lying?

No, but Rah, come on. None of us
knows a thing about runnin' a farm.

I do. Me and Blue helped
out Pop all the time.

Running a farm is a lot of hard work.

Come on! What's the harm in tryin'?

It's too late in the season to
try and find a buyer anyhow.

Actually, a buyer already approached me.

Sam... Landry?

- Ralph: Oh, hell, no.
- When did he contact you?

He stopped by a few days
before Daddy's funeral.

Said he was interested in
buying and told me to call him.

- You coulda told us.
- Well, I'm telling you now.

All right.

Ernest wouldn't want y'all
arguin' and fightin' over this.

Now, the land is a choice.

If it's not y'alls' choice,

then there's no shame
in feelin' that way.

- Well, I want it.
- (Nova sighs)

For me and Blue to make a
fresh start of things.

So y'all go on and get back to your
lives and I'll manage the farm.

- By yourself?
- If I have to.

And with what money?

Look, I feel you, Rah.

Okay? I do.

But it's too much.

Oh, so that's that, then?

Hm? Naw. You said it.

That's not...
That's not what I'm sayin'.

Baby, wait.

Baby.

Baby, wait.

Ralph Angel, wait up.

Why you ain't have my
back in there, huh?

- 'Cause I'm not takin' sides.
- You took sides. Just not mine.

All right. So, how you gonna
take care of 800 acres

when you can barely take
care of yourself and Blue?

Oh, that's how you feel.

Ralph Angel, you know
how I feel about you.

I'll see you later, Aunt V.

Don't be like that.

Thank you Mr. Land...

- Sam, right. Now you're sure?
- Nova: Rah. Rah!

We haven't decided anything yet.

We're just tryin' to figure things out.

No, you decided. It ain't just me.
That's the point.

- The both of y'all. - Okay. You
know, we can talk abut this later.

Yeah. So, I just got off
the phone with Landry.

He wants to make us an offer in person.

He said we can come by any time today.

- Y'all ain't waste no time.
- Nova: Rah...

If Landry is the only buyer
this late in the season,

we should at least
hear what his offer is.

Should we go now?

I gotta go pick Blue up from school.

I'm on a story this afternoon.
I can go later.

Well, what about later today? We need
to settle this before I go back.

Fine, I guess I could come back. It'll
have to be late afternoon, though.

- Ralph Angel?
- Why's it matter?

Y'all ain't listenin' no way.

(truck engine starts)

I can't wait for you to get back.
I miss my Micah.

- Hey, I miss you, too.
- (knocking)

You hungry?

- No.
- Who you talkin' to?

Stella.

Hey, did you hear from Dad?

He probably hasn't
arrived in Houston yet.

(softly) Okay.

- (Micah sighs)
- Stella: Who was that?

"Hollywood"? "Ralph Angel"? "Blue"?

Everybody in your family's
got a weird name.

(laughing) I know.

Hey are you, uh...
have you been to my house?

Stella: It's... crazy.

You can't even get up your street,
there's so many news vans.

Mm.

Must be the suspension, huh?

Yeah, I mean, I guess so.

Nova: I'ma keep comin' as many times
as it takes. Don't you worry about me.

And why'd they stop you?

Too Sweet: They wanted to
know why I wasn't in school.

Next thing I knew,

they got my arm jacked up and
they checkin' my pockets.

- And what did you do?
- Nothin'!

I told you.

Why I gotta say I'm guilty
for somethin' I didn't do?

(sighs)

Army be done and gone.

They ain't gonna take me with a record.

You're right.

They won't.

(sniffles)

I swear they tryin' to break me.

Remember, you're not
of this place, Too Sweet.

Put your mind elsewhere, hear?

Fortify yourself.

- You pray?
- Not no more.

I'll bring you something to read, okay?

Think you can hang in
there for a bit longer?

Good.

'Cause breakin' you down...

that's how they get you to take a plea

for somethin' you didn't do.

They scare you
with a mountain of charges.

That's what they do to us.

They make us scared to fight.

You seem like a fighter to me, brother.

You can take this trial if you want.

You decide, not them.

I didn't do anything wrong.

Fight, then.

I'll fight with you.

All right.

You sure?

Time.

- Yeah, I'm sure.
- I got you.

Guard: Let's go.

(sighs)

(faint laughter)

(door closes, remote chirps)

Mornin', Miss Violet.

I, uh... I stopped by
to see Charley and Micah.

They here?

(men laughing)

How you guys doin'?

Blue's gonna be mad when he find
out he missed you comin' by.

Well, I got a ball and some
gear in the car for him.

I just wanna take care of
the little man, you know?

- I appreciate that.
- Yeah.

- You want some coffee?
- We out.

Sweet tea in the refrigerator, though.

Unh-uh. We outta that, too.

- Okay.
- I'm good, man, thanks.

(door opens)

I didn't realize you were still here.

I needed to see you
guys before I head out.

- Cool.
- Yeah.

- Beautiful homegoin'.
- Sure was, it sure was.

It meant a lot to see you there, bruh.

Thanks.

Davis: Hey, baby.

What are you doing here?

I need to talk to you.

We fly back tomorrow, Davis.
We'll talk then.

But... uh... I need to talk to
you now, Charley, in private.

There ain't no need.

All y'all's business already
out in the street anyhow.

The Houston Police wanna
question me, Charley.

- What for?
- Outside.

When do you go?

This afternoon,
but there's something else.

They're gonna announce that me,
Felix and Eddie are suspended.

- League decision.
- What do they have on you?

Nothing.

Not a damn thing. Charley,
listen, I didn't rape her, okay?

Me and the boys went for drinks at
Diamonds after the game that night.

We hired an escort service.

A prostitute?

Did you have sex with her?

Yes.

Once.

Baby, just one time.

I'm ashamed of it.

I'm ashamed and I'm sorry.

Baby, I'm...

I'm sorry, Charley,
but that's the truth.

You're only telling me all
this because you got caught.

- I can't even look at you.
- I made a mistake, okay?

Look, I shouldn't be demonized
for something I didn't do.

I need you, Charley.

No, Davis, what you need is a lawyer.

- When are we going to Houston?
- We're not.

What do...? We gotta be there with Dad.

We've got family business to
settle here before we go anywhere.

This is family business, too.

- I'll go to Houston with him.
- No, you will not.

Oh, so, you're just gonna
let him face this alone?

Yeah, you can stay here.
He can come back with me.

This is ridiculous.

How dare you try to bring
my baby into this?

Micah? Micah?

- Don't, I'm staying here.
- Micah, wait. Micah!

Ever been out here before?

To this museum
of our enslaved ancestors?

No.

It's like going back in time.
Just replace black with brown.

Charley: Can we just
stay focused, please?

If we get into a negotiation, can
we agree I'll take the lead?

- Why we even comin'?
- Rah.

This is what I do
every day... negotiate.

If you say you got this, you got this.

Welcome, Bordelons.

Thanks for agreeing to meet
us on such short notice.

Listen, the pleasure's all mine.

My wife, Mary, has laid out a little
somethin' for us around back,

so, let's go have some refreshments.

Hope you brought an appetite.

Ralph Angel: How many acres you farmin'?

Landry: Oh, I reckon a
little more than 3,000.

We're laying by
on a little more than 750.

Charley: Laying by?

It means they got the
seed cane in the ground.

I didn't realize you had an
interest in farmin', Ralph Angel.

Everything I learned,
I learned from Pops.

Good farmer, better man.

The government did somethin' right

by limiting Mexican sugar imports.

So, the price-per-pound has come up?

Landry: Well, the American farmer finally
has a chance to start to compete.

So, you got us all the way out here.

What's your offer?

Talk about cuttin' to the chase.

I think it's safe to say
we're all a little anxious.

It's been a difficult last few days.

I understand.

And again, you all have
my sincerest condolences.

And now, out of respect for Ernest,

and your family's history
in this parish,

I wanna do right.

I'm offerin' you 850 per acre.

I've run the comps. It's worth
twice as much as you're offering.

We know our daddy's land is one of
the best parcels in the parish.

The land is well-drained.
It's got good soil pH.

Pops just ran out of money
to plant these last few years,

but his crop yields
have always been high.

Well, clearly, you know
somethin' about farming.

Then you must also know
how far behind y'all are.

The seed cane shoulda been in the
ground more than a month ago.

Yes, but the land is still the land.

We're not gonna just give it away.

Hear me now.

I'm the only farmer in this parish

capable of bringin' in a
crop on this land on time.

Can you give us a few
days to think about it?

- A week, maybe?
- A week? Mercy.

Try two days.

After that, that land's
not worth anything to me.

Y'all figure it out amongst yourselves.

You hear what he just said?

It's basically two weeks
on, two weeks off.

Mm. Must get lonely on that rig.

I know I wouldn't want to sleep
with all that water underneath me.

You know, that's why I don't ever
wanna go on no kind of cruise.

(laughing)

I like this. Lemme see.

Your break over yet, Roberta?

'Cause mine starts now, baby.

- Hey, you.
- Hey, baby.

Oh, hey, Vi.

Bye, Roberta.

(engine starts)

Violet: I'll be back, baby.

Violet: Swole-up feet is the only thing
I'm gonna have to show for today.

(chuckles) Them farmers ain't tippin'
nothing much till after harvest.

- Now, you know that.
- Maybe.

Look at you, all buttoned
up like Mother Teresa.

(laughing) I didn't even know
that uniform had buttons.

You can't complain about
Roberta getting all them tips.

Yeah, well, she sure 'nuff
knows how to work it.

Shit, as fine as you is?

You best enjoy this 'fore it's gone.

What is you talkin' 'bout?

Come on, you realize

I'm just a handful of years
younger than Ernest was.

Woman, we got years ahead of us.

Good ones, too.

Everything just feels
different all of a sudden.

Baby, you grievin'. It's natural.

Hell, if you wasn't,
that's when I'd be worried.

I just don't feel like myself.

You just be you. Ain't nobody
like you, you remember that.

That's good. That's good.

So...

how'd your interview
go at the crawfishery?

I couldn't make it. My pops died.

I'm sorry to hear that.

Yeah, thanks. (sniffs)

But if you're gonna
cancel job interviews,

you've gotta let me know first.

Yeah, I... (sighs)

- yeah.
- All right.

Um, look, my pop, he left me some land.

Look, it ain't all worked out yet,

but I can grow sugar cane on it.

I can farm on it. I can
do everything I wanna do.

I've been waitin'
for somethin' like this.

- Okay, all right, that's good.
- Yeah.

But it still don't
get you what you need.

A pay stub is a requirement
of your parole.

Okay.

So, what about doing the farm,
and say, a part-time job?

40 hours. That's the requirement.

(sighs)

That's a warehouse job.

The manager hires parolees.

Thanks. Appreciate it.

You gotta get and keep
a job, Ralph Angel.

- Or you go back.
- I know.

- All right?
- I got it.

That's what it is.

Thank you for comin' out.

All right.

(sighs)

(screen door creaks, closes)

(sighs) Blue.

- What's up, man?
- Good.

- How you doing?
- Good.

Yeah? What you and Kenya doing?

- Playin'.
- What y'all playin'? Can I play?

Man: Vi, can you warm me up here?

Violet: You guys been good?

It's hot... just like you.

- You watch yourself.
- (men chuckle)

Violet: All right, ladies. There you go.

What now?

Davis is being questioned by the police.

It's all over everyone's buzz feed.

It was only a matter of time
before the vultures got it.

So, did he do it?

She was a hooker.

He paid to sleep with her.

(faint music playing)

I don't know what I'm rushin'
back for, to be honest.

I don't even wanna be in L.A. right now.

He got himself in his mess.

Let him deal with it.

It's time to focus on you.

Stay focused, Charley.

Now, what can I do?

Let's just get Daddy's affairs in order,

so it's not hanging over me... over us.

So, you invited us to lunch.

But you forgot you had to work.

Okay.

I want y'all to stop
bullyin' Ralph Angel.

You can't bully a grown man, Aunt Vi.

Just listen to him. That's all.

Let him be a part of your decision.

You two are goin' back to your lives,

but he's here.

He needs this.

He needs something.

Okay? That's all I got to say.

Hey.

- How you doin'?
- What is it?

Uh, be right back.

(man chuckles) All right, now.

- Remy, hey.
- Hey.

Maggie, the High Yellow
making lattes now?

You know what?

That ain't never gonna happen here.

Thank you.

Mind if I have a word?

Sure.

Been meaning to...

drop this tractor clutch
off for the longest.

Told Ralph Angel I would
help him install it.

How's he doin'?

He's okay.

It's hard, though.

He and Mr. Ernest were thick as thieves.

How about you?

Tryin' to figure it out.

The last time we talked, it seemed like

you had something to say
about Sam Landry.

Yeah.

Let's just say he has a bad habit
of targeting black farmers

when they're in distress.

- Buyin' up their land for
much of nothing. - Hmm.

He make you an offer yet?

If you can call it that.

Is that what you wanna do? Sell?

Still working through some family stuff.

Hmm.

Look here, there's a potluck tonight.

You're welcome to join,
especially since y'all

- are still trying to work things out.
- That's kind, Remy,

but I've got a lot of work
before I have to go back.

You know, you'd get to
meet some local farmers,

get a chance to see how it all works...

Thank you for the invitation.

Just, maybe another time.

I'll give you the address,
in case you change your mind.

- Nova: Blue sleep?
- Yeah, he knocked out.

What y'all doin'?

Just sortin' through Daddy's stuff.

So, y'all just went on ahead without me?

What? I wanted to look through those!

Rah, stop. Just leave it.
Don't go and mess it up.

There's stuff I want Blue to have.

Things I need to pick out and show him.

We already set aside Daddy's watch,
baseball cap, all his fishing poles...

It ain't about that!

I wanted to do it!

Why are y'all so anxious
to box up the man's life?

We're just tryin' to get through this.
I need to get back.

So go on and go back then, Charley!

Ain't nobody stoppin' you!

You need to calm it down, Rah.

This ain't even your home.
You know that, right?

This just the place
you had to come every summer.

- Ralph Angel...
- What?!

You ain't no better.

Couldn't wait to get up
outta here, remember?

Couldn't wait to be 18.

But I been here.

Yeah. I'm still here.

(beeping)

- (rumbling)
- What the hell is that?

(beeping continues)

(brakes hissing)

- Mr. Ernest Bordelon?
- Nova: What's this about?

Ma'am, I've been contracted
to take possession of a tractor

owned by a Mr. Ernest Bordelon.

He's our father. He just passed.

Well, Mr. Bordelon was 90
days past due on his loans.

Listen, I'm happy to write a check
to bring the account current.

Okay, why don't I just do that?

- I really can't.
- What you mean, you can't?

- We put our father in the ground four
days ago. - You need to talk to the bank.

- Man: I'm just here to do a job. My
boss tells me... - Our father has died.

- Would you do it? - ...a chance
to actually review the record...

Would you do it for your father?

What is the name of your company then?

- I'm just here to pick up a tractor.
- Give me an answer.

- What is the name...
- Whoa! Hold on, now!

Y'all need to get back
in your trucks and go.

- Now.
- Rah, don't do this.

Would you please stop?
Just put the gun down.

Now everybody tryin' to take everything.

(clicks)

Don't do somethin'
you're gonna regret, now.

Boy, you point a gun at my family,
you best know how to use it.

I know how to use this right here,

and I'll let it loose on your ass

'fore I let you take a damn
thing my daddy worked for.

You best believe that.

So, what you gonna do, huh?

We gonna do this?

What you gonna do, huh?

We gonna do this?

We don't have to do anything.

- Ralph Angel...
- Nova: Please, Rah. Don't do this.

- Listen...
- Rah, you don't wanna do this.

- Put the gun down.
- Charley: Put it down.

What you best do
is get back in that truck

and take your ass home.

You feel me?

- Nova: Rah...
- Charley: Ralph Angel, think. Think.

- Think about this.
- Nova: Rah!

- Put the gun down. Please just...
- Pop!

Pop!

Aw, shit. (mutters)

Go back inside, Blue!

- Go on!
- You coming, Pop?

Go back inside, baby.

No, no, no. Let's all go inside, okay?

- Charley: Let's all go inside.
- Blue: You coming, Pop?

Coming, Pop? Pop, come on.

Come on.

- Charley: Let's all go inside, okay?
- Blue: Pop, come on! Pop!

Come on.

Let's go.

- (tractor door closes)
- (tow chain rattles)

Come on, come on. Let's all go inside.

(tow truck whirrs)

It's okay.

(Ralph Angel sobbing)

I'm sorry.

Shh.

I'm sorry.

- (whispers)
- Come here.

(sobbing)

I started farming in this
parish more than 50 years ago.

Wish I could say things have changed,

but we all know they ain't.

Man: Not a damn thing changed.

Prosper: Mills still givin'
us less than white farmers.

Banks still lendin' us less money

when we fall on hard times.

Man: Not a damn thing.

Farm subsidies ain't the same
for us as it is for them.

Man: Damn right.

Now, I've seen some
good farmers, good men,

forced off their land

because they can't
make a living no more.

I may be retired, but I've watched y'all

bring in your crops year after year.

That gives me hope.

That makes me proud of y'all.

Remy, I thank you for
bringing us all together.

- Of course.
- God bless y'all.

Remy: Hey, let's eat.

Remy: Thanks, Richard.
Good to see ya, man.

Thank you.

Remy: Good to see ya, brother
We'll talk soon. All right.

Hey, hey, hey. You don't
need to do all that.

Please.

Okay.

- Glad I came.
- Yeah.

I met a lot of interesting
characters tonight.

Your daddy started these
potlucks, you know?

(car doors close, engines starting)

Yeah, he was like a
preacher at these things.

Reminding us all why we were out here,

and what it really means.

He never woulda given up on his farm,

no matter how hard it got.

I'm no fool.

I know what you're trying to do, Remy.

Look,

I know with everything that's
goin' on in your life...

I understand how tough
this decision is, but...

I just hope y'all don't sell to Landry.

You know of another buyer?

No, that's not what I mean.

I mean, why sell at all?

You sound like Ralph Angel.

I mean, you're sitting on a
nice piece of land, Mrs. West.

Most black farmers
have to lease their land.

Can only dream of ownin' somethin'.

You have means, so you have choices

where most don't.

Hypothetically speaking...

Mm-hmm?

what would it take

to get it up and running?

Money, hard work, prayers,

more money, and a hell of a lot of luck.

Now you sound like you're
talking me out of it.

I probably should.

This work is gonna test your soul.

But...

But?

I think your soul can handle it.

(crickets chirping)

Why are you still up?

Couldn't sleep.

I packed the rest of your stuff.

We're staying the rest of the week.

I've gotta finish this
negotiation for Grandpa.

We'll rebook the flights
for the weekend...

First it was last night,
now we're staying...

Now things have changed.

I need to figure out what to
do with your grandpa's land.

Do you even care about Dad?

Why would you ask me that?

Tsk.

'Cause if you did, we'd be home by now.

I just think you believe some of the
stuff people have been sayin' about him.

You're wrong, I don't.

Okay, then why aren't
you supporting him?

Because either he...

raped that lady or...

is that why you don't have his back?

Your dad did some things
he shouldn't have,

and it's gonna come out.

But no.

No, he didn't rape her.

Okay, well, he needs us.

We're going back.

Just a few more days.

Like, you go back when you want,

but I'm goin' back tomorrow.

You'll go back when I say
it's time to go back.

I'm 15.

I can fly by myself.
Rocky will pick me up.

You don't know what's
waiting back there for us.

There are paparazzi
surrounding our house.

Yeah, and Dad.

Dad's back there alone.

I'm going, Mom.

Fine. You think you're old enough
to handle it, you go right ahead.

(door creaks, closes)

(clatters)

(faint siren wails)

(music continues)

Is Blue okay?

(music continues)

(faint whirring)

Man: Jarvis sends me a
lot of fellas like you.

I take it you're innocent like the rest?

No, I did it.

I'm done with all that.

Just tryin' to move on.

Job's yours if you want it.

Truth is, I could use you
today, if you're up for it.

I'm up for it.

All right, see y'all tomorrow.

This way.

-
Never give up...

-
Day by day...

- Ralph Angel: What's up, y'all?
- Hey.

So... we went through Daddy's papers.

And it turns out he's in
more debt that we thought.

If we sell to Landry,
we'll barely break even.

Yeah.

So the whole parish, all these farmers

'bout to find out 'bout Pop's business?

That ain't happening.

Charley and I,

we think you and Blue should
move into Daddy's house.

Y'all...

I'm shocked.

What about the farm?

Like I said, I'm not signin'
up to be no farmer.

I ain't gonna do it.
Uh, but we got a plan.

Yeah. It won't be easy,

but we think we should go for it.

Just farm it for a year, and
then we see about selling.

Just for a year?

Nova: Let's see how it goes for a
season.

- Okay? That's fair, Rah.
- I'll be back and forth

between L.A. and St. Jo.,
and I'll handle the finances.

Nova will take care of
paperwork and administration,

and Rah, you're gonna
play a big, big role

in getting it back in shape, you know?

The planting, the harvesting.

Because after we bring in a crop,

I bet we get what it's really worth.

If... we all decide.

- Nova: We good?
- All right, I'm good.

Yeah? (laughs)

(phone rings)

I wondered if I was gonna hear from you.

You're a smart little lady.

Your family's lucky to have your
business savvy under the circumstances.

We're not selling. We're bringing
in the cane ourselves this year.

Huh. Well, I better let you get to it.

But be careful, ma'am.

We do business a little differently
down here than where you come from.

You'd be surprised at how much I know

about business, sir.

Uh-huh.

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