But 0bama, he don’ kno nuttin’ ‘bout tappin no reppies.
No. Holder, he ain’ don’ nuttin neither.
Is the doctor come?
No, he can't come.
Miss Scarlett, Miss Melly bad off.
He can't come. There's nobody to come.
You've got to manage without the doctor. I'll help you.
Oh, Lordy, Miss Scarlett!
Well, what is it?
Lordy, we’s got to have a doctor!
I don't know nothing about birthing babies!
-What do you mean? -I don't know—
You told me you knew everything!
I don't know why I lied!
Ma ain't never let me around when folks was having them.
Maybe we should call Obama, Prissy?