Elly May Duke

Jesse: You'll feel better eventually.

Daisy: You ask the lord to forgive you?

Jesse: *pats his back* We understand son. . .you're not the first person to loose someone dear to you

Elly: Opps sorry. . .wrong thing to say, but really I know they're a match made in heaven and that ain't no joke *starts hummin Firecracker*

Daisy: No I don't Bo. . .I could never hate you. . .besides the lord says we ain't supposed to hate anybody.

Jesse looks to Martha and back to Cooter Jesse: How on earth are you bein difficult?

Elly: Yeah. . .and Enos really thinks so. . .He just loves your chicken (Okay then. . .well least you're not my math teacher who said that Sweet Potatoes were gross and all)

Daisy: *lays a hand on his shoulder* It's all right Bo. . .I'm not. . .well I am mad, but *sighs*

Jesse: It's all right son. . .you don't have to.

Daisy: Okay *all three of them go to get dinner ready* (I actually like cream corn. . .what we make corn pudding out of. . .I love corn pudding. . .really about anything that you can make out of corn

Daisy: Bo. . .I suppose I can forgive you, but what on earth posessed you to do that?

Jesse: *picks a little food off his plate and sets it in front of Cooter*

Elly: *nods* Yeah (My grandma sometimes puts a can of corn in with cornbread mix. . .interesting what your dad does. . .long as he doesn't put salt in it.

Daisy: *holds Macy tighter as she walkes to the table*

Cooter: *goes to the table and sits down*

Elly: Oh yeah. . .what to go with it?

The next morning Daisy sleepily gets out of her bed and gets Macy

(okay) Daisy gets up after a minute and goes back to her room

a couple minutes later Cooter wakes up

Daisy: I think Uncle Jesse picked some cabbage earlier. . .how's that sound?

Daisy sighs as she realizes that it really was just a dream and sits down in the rocker for a second

Daisy wakes up screaming and then goes to check on Macy to make sure that it was just a dream

Elly: Okay then. . .not that it matters cause I ain't hungry yet.

Jesse: *nods* Yeah and tommorrow will be harder for him.

The two of them talk quietly while they ate so as not to wake Cooter