The batter kneels and scoops up some dirt, rubbing it on his hands to get a better hold.) The right fielder walks away from the fence, staring at the house.)ĬATCHER: Come on, baby, bring it home to Mamma. (The catcher goes into his bag and pulls out a ball. (All of the children hold their breath a little, none of them wanting to go out there.) RIGHT FIELDER: It went on the Peacocks' property. (The ball sails over the fence and into the yard of the house belonging to the Peacocks. (The pitcher throws and the batter nails it.) (The batter, catcher and pitcher all ready their stances.) You know, we already had to move home plate 'cause you bitched about the mud.ĬATCHER: Come on, let him hear some chin music! (The pitcher throws, the batter doesn't swing.) (A young boy throws down home plate and readies his stance. Edmund's moans are just as loud as the thunder.) The three brothers stand out in the rain. Dirt is thrown onto the baby, but George hesitates before completely covering the baby. Edmund starts to cry as George starts to cover the baby. Sherman lowers the baby, wrapped in a cloth, into the hole. They walk out into the next field, George carrying a shovel.
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They are deformed grotesquely, their skin a wrinkly gray. One can barely make out that the boys don't look quite right. The baby is taken outside by George, Edmund, and their brother Sherman. The woman groans in pain, smiling slightly. George takes a pair of scissors and cuts the umbilical cord.
There is a splattering sound and a baby starts to cry. The second man, long-haired George Peacock, hands the other man, bald-headed Edmund Peacock, a fork. The room is very dark, and we can barely make out a man standing between her legs, preparing to take the baby.
The yard is an absolute mess, field hoes and barrels scattered. The rain is hitting hard and the thunder and lightning crackle.
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