Sleep deprived slaves are lined up with a basket of cotton by their side each, save for Walnut and Lisa Sharp; The only two sharing a bag full of nothing

The Overseer conducts two slaves carrying a tall wooden T.

OVERSEER: A liii•ttle to the right. Now left. More left. Left, left, left, right, left. Right! Leeeeeeft. Back. Up. I said a 'li•ttle', Je•SUS! Right there--NO! There.

The slaves drop the T.

OVERSEER: Per•fect•o.

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