[BRAKES HISS]
WOMAN: Joey, so your mom has been telling me
that you're working on those big trucks
down there in Virginia. MOTHER: South Carolina.
JOEY: It's North Carolina. MAN: Pass me the green beans.
WOMAN #2: Is that what you're gonna do in Iraq?
MOTHER: Afghanistan!
JOEY: Sounds like it.
[BABY CRYING]
MAN: Is there whiskey in this stuffing?
[♪♪]
[KNOCK ON DOOR]
RAYNA: The girls are sleeping,
so you have to be quiet.
Come in. JOEY: Okay.
[BIRD SQUAWKING]
JOEY: I want to run away with you.
RAYNA: Oh, yeah?
Where we going?
JOEY: Canada.
RAYNA: Canada?
[COUGHS]
Well, we could be pot farmers...
in British Columbia.
Oh, we could learn French in Montreal.
JOEY: We're already good at French kissing.
RAYNA: Damn straight.
[CROWD CHEERING ON TELEVISION]
JOEY: Potatoes, too?
MOTHER: Yes.
JOEY: What?
MOTHER: You know, I'm really gonna worry
about you, night and day.
JOEY: You should have thought about that
before you took me to the recruiting center.
MOTHER: Where you going, hon?
JOEY: I'm taking presents to Rayna's kids.
[DOOR OPENS]
JOEY: Could be Army.
RAYNA: Joey, the Army is going to pay for you to go to college.
You know, so you don't have to live this
$7.25-an-hour life that I have.
How much money have you got, Joey?
JOEY: $636.
RAYNA: Okay.
So, um, so me, Nev and Hannie and your $336?
JOEY: $636.
RAYNA: Okay, $636 are going to run away with you to Canada?
JOEY: I could marry you in Canada right now.
RAYNA: Joey, I already am married.
Fudge.
I've got to fill their stockings.
[♪♪]
JOEY: I'm going to Canada, Rayna.
I really, more than anything, want you and the girls to come.
But I'm going either way.
RAYNA: Okay. I'll come.
JOEY: Really?
RAYNA: Yeah.
JOEY: Really?
RAYNA: Yeah. I'll go to [BLEEP] Canada with you!
JOEY: Yes! [LAUGHS]
Yes! Yes!
MATT: ♪ Seems a little early... ♪
JOEY: ♪ ...for snow ♪ MATT: ♪ ...for snow ♪
♪ It falls like forever ♪
♪ We're stuck here to watch... ♪
JOEY: ♪ ...all alone ♪ MATT: ♪ ...all alone ♪
♪ Yeah, I'm stuck here ♪ ♪ to watch... ♪
JOEY: ♪ ...all alone ♪ MATT: ♪ ...all alone ♪
[HARMONICA PLAYS]
MAN #2: Ah! Joey, you're the only girl in the family
that can carry a tune.
MOTHER: Dessert! MAN #2: Ah!
MOTHER: Ice cream is a-melting!
JOEY: Hey, Moneybags. MAN #2: "Moneybags"?
Just because I bragged about getting a raise?
JOEY: Um, I was wondering if I could borrow some cash.
MAN #2: How much?
JOEY: Um, $200?
MAN #2: What?!
What the hell you need that much money for?
You doing a dope deal or something?
JOEY: Come on.
MAN #2: You're not gonna do anything stupid, are you?
JOEY: No.
MAN #2: All right.
I'll give you 100 bucks.
But do not tell the boss.
Okay?
Mm, let me ask you something.
I've been wondering.
What's so bad about guys?
Hmm?
Seriously.
How do you know you don't like it if you never tried it?
Hey, Matt. I was telling Joey here
she's too pretty to be a lesbian.
Oh, come on!
Don't get mad at me, now.
ROY: Yeah. It's not working right.
RAYNA: You cold?
Come on, Hannah. Get on. I'll push you.
ROY: Over there where I'm working the fields.
GIRL: Daddy.
ROY: Come be over here with us.
Want to dance? Want to walk?
RAYNA: Hey, baby, be careful.
JOEY: Hello, Nevaeh.
What are you doing? Whoa!
Hey. I brought you a present.
NEVAEH: Can I open it now?
JOEY: Yes. You can open it now. I'll be right back. Okay?
NEVAEH: Okay.
RAYNA: Hi. JOEY: Hello.
RAYNA: Roy, you remember Joanne, the neighbor kid?
Joey is, uh, going to Afghanistan tomorrow.
ROY: Well, that's too bad.
RAYNA: Yeah, but we made her a care package.
Hey, Nevaeh. You want to go get Joey's care package?
NEVAEH: No.
RAYNA: [LAUGHS]
We made you a care package.
JOEY: That's okay.
NEVAEH: I said, "No."
[SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY]
[♪♪]
[INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS]
MAN #3: Oh, I don't think I have any more chairs left.
WOMAN #3: Three minutes.
Ready?
[VEHICLE DOOR CLOSES]
Hurry. Hurry, hurry, hurry. We're running out of data.
Good, go, ready?
[♪♪]