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Plantation, The (2025)

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Plantation, The (2025)

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I was standing

By my window

- No, no. No!

- sh*t!

Hi, honey.

- Where

the hell are you?

- I know, I know.

Traffic's crazy.

Hmm, I've been gridlocked

for the past hour, babe.

Some like accident or

wreck or something.

Oh, my god. Is that a body?

- We're

gonna miss the flight.

- Okay. I'm going as

fast as I can, babe.

It's not my fault you booked

the flight last minute.

- It leaves in an

hour and a half, Mariah.

- Okay, well, what

do you want me to do?

Oh, I already prayed

to the traffic gods.

- I know

you were passed out

when I left this morning.

I saw you just,

just get here

or we're gonna be late.

- I love you too.

Um-hmm.

- Hey, hey, hey. Just let it

out, let it out, let it out.

It's only four

o'clock, Mariah.

You can't keep this up.

I, I said I'd take you to--

- I'm fine, okay. Jesus.

I had one too many

c*ck at the airport.

It's not my fault the

flight was delayed.

- Smelt it on you

when you picked me up.

Drinking isn't

the solution here.

It's gonna take both of us

and if one of us isn't willing

to put in the effort--

- I know what Dr. Morris

said, okay. I was there.

- I'm gonna drive.

- Hey,

I forgot to

mention earlier.

Um,

I saw that you put

the picture back up.

- Is, is that okay?

Me saying sorry will never be

good enough for you, will it?

It won't bring him back, Mariah.

- You lost?

Didn't mean to spook you folk.

- I'm not sure why your

hand's in my car window then.

- Mariah.

- I'm happy

to help you find your way.

- I'm sorry ma'am,

but, uh, what makes

you think we're lost?

- Just haven't seen

you around here.

Wanted to make sure y'all

know where you're going.

- Uh, we're good.

Just a quick rest stop.

Thank you so much for

your concern, though.

Um, we'll be on our way shortly.

- Hmm, y'all have

a good day now.

- You too.

- You too?

- What?

...My mother away

All right.

Great.

First time meeting

Caleb's girlfriend

and we're already late.

By and by Lord

Oh, by and by

There's a better

Home awaiting

In the sky, Lord

Oh, in the sky

Well I went back

To my home but it was lonely

For my mother

Well, she was gone

And all my family

- Wait, wait, wait. Hold on.

So you're telling

me we're staying

in the same cottages that

the sl*ves stayed in?

I thought we were staying

in actual Airbnbs, guys.

- They're kind of like

Airbnbs, but more historical.

- And free.

- Free?

- Yeah. Anna had the hookup.

Being a local, family

knows everybody.

I guess somebody that

works with her father

runs the plantation houses

and the sl*ve cottages now.

Which, wow, now that I say that

isn't surprising whatsoever.

- Hey, my daddy and uncle are

groundskeepers that's all.

So yes, they know the owners.

Oh, and when Caleb did

that whole 32andMe thingy

and found out that his

ancestors were sl*ves,

we did a deep dive.

Lo and behold, his great-aunt

and great-grandmother

worked the very same

plantation my daddy now works.

What are the odds of that?

- Okay, wait.

So you're saying

that your daddy works

at the same plantation

that Caleb's ancestors

were enslaved on?

- Yeah.

- What can I say?

We're dysfunctional.

- Mwah.

- Uh, okay.

No, uh, but seriously

seeing all the things

that's happening to

our people right now,

you know people gunned down

in the streets by police

who are supposed to protect us.

You know it, scared me.

It really is scary

and just wanted to know what

my ancestors went through

and I thought it might

make me stronger.

- You are so strong, baby.

But it's gonna be an

adventure, trust me.

It's gonna be really fun.

Maybe we'll make some

new friends.

My daddy says, the people

out there are just lovely.

- We're closing in an

hour, y'all.

- Like I said, good old

Southern hospitality.

Ain't nobody in here anyway.

Like, what the f*ck

is her problem?

- Jesus.

- All right, check.

So, we're gonna be hiking from

here all the way down here.

Um...

- That is the Frogmore

Plantation sl*ve cottages,

Evermore Plantation cottages

and our final stop,

Destrehan Plantation.

That's where Caleb's

ancestors were housed.

- Housed?

- Then I think

we can just order a

cab back from there.

You all would drive

back to the city.

Oh, the views along the way

are supposed to be gorgeous.

Should be good fun all around.

- Hmm, sounds fun.

Well, I'm gonna get

another one. Anyone else?

- Hell, yeah.

- I don't think I can.

I'll be useless tomorrow

if I go past three.

- Actually, yeah. I mean why

don't we all just head to bed?

I mean, we got an

early morning tomorrow.

- Oh, boo.

- Oh, come on, Charles.

You don't wanna embarrass me

in front of my Creole ancestors.

I mean, do you see how

they drink around here?

Don't wanna fall behind. We'll

look like tourists, babe.

- Mariah.

- Stella.

- Hey!

- What the f*ck Charles?

- You've had, you've had enough.

- Charles, it's okay, man.

Why don't we just try and have

a good time, all right, bud?

- Right. Yeah, I'm going to bed.

- What? Come on, dude.

- It's, it's fine.

I just, you know, I wanna

be well rested for tomorrow.

- Charles,

come on, man. Charles!

- Sorry, y'all.

- Are you okay?

- Yeah.

- You poor thing.

- Oh, how about that

other round then?

- No, I really

don't think I can.

I'm honestly getting

a little tired myself.

I think I might

go off to bed too.

- What?

- I know I'm a wimp.

Why don't you two have another?

- Um, you sure about that?

- Really. You two

have fun, okay.

- Okay.

- Oh, poor baby.

It was so lovely to

meet you, Mariah.

- You too, Anna.

She really trying to

be woke ain't she?

Please. Uh, oh, I

know another one.

"Cruel Intentions",

that l*sbian part.

- Um, all right. I mean, come on

it's a classic all right.

- Hmm.

- I think I remember

us watching that when, uh,

you and Charles had

that fight in biochem.

Remember?

- That was so dramatic

for no reason.

And you were so good that

night. I needed a friend.

I was standing...

- So.

- She sure is something,

isn't she?

- Hmm, oh yeah,

she is something, isn't she?

Well, and she's nice though.

I'm happy for you.

When I saw a hearse...

- Yeah, uh, you know it's funny

because I usually prefer my

women like I like my coffee

Black with a, a little

cream mixed in it.

Oh, but seriously, I'm

uh, I'm glad you came.

This has been fun.

By and by Lord

I missed you.

Oh, by and by

- I missed you too.

There's a better

Home awaiting

- Hey, hey, hey. You okay,

you okay?

Mariah, Mariah, Mariah, Mariah?

Mariah, Mariah, Mariah, Mariah?

- Uh, f*ck.

- You okay?

- Yeah, I'm sorry.

Oh, man.

I am, I am drunk.

Really drunk, apparently.

It's just,

um, that song it,

it reminds me of, um.

Will the circle be unbroken

- Hey, hey, hey. Sorry, okay.

- It's okay. Really, it's fine.

But thank you, though.

- Yeah, sure.

- Um, yeah. I, I should

be going to bed too.

- Yeah, me too.

- On the house.

- Wow, right.

Well, uh, thank you?

- So glad you made it.

- Hmm.

- Well, it's always

a pleasant sight to

have new visitors.

I mean, new friends.

I'm sure you'll find

this part of the

country most welcoming.

So what brings y'all

down to the Big Easy?

- Um, just vacationing.

Trying to experience

the culture, I guess.

Rediscovering is a better

way to put it, I guess.

- Yeah we uh, you know, just

gonna stay for a few days

and, you know,

probably just, um...

- Hey, uh, your, your nose is...

- Oh, I, oh,

pardon me, I...

Oh, oh.

Well enjoy your time here.

I do hope you find

what you're looking

for at the plantations.

They're such beautiful homes,

so much gray history.

- How does she know we're

staying at the plantations?

- I don't know. Maybe she

just overheard us talking.

I mean, it's not like

we're being quiet.

Ain't nobody in this

m*therf*cker anyway.

Can't embarrass

ourselves, right? Cheers.

For to carry my mother away

- Classic Caleb. Messy a*s.

By and by Lord

- So, now what?

There's a better

Home awaiting

- Oh my god.

- Hey,

need to get going.

- One more hour.

- We're gonna be late.

- All right. All right.

Give me a minute.

f*ck.

- It's kinda hot.

- Let's go.

- Hey, are you okay?

- Uh, yeah. Just checking out

that weird web right there.

- There's a lot

of weird sh*t out here.

Sure you're okay?

- Yeah,

- Let's keep going.

- Yeah, of course,

- My daddy got us a

really good discount.

- Oh?

- Yeah.

- Will we be

able to meet them all or?

I'd love to thank them.

- Well, I'm just so excited

for daddy to meet Caleb

at the Destrehan Plantation.

I just know Caleb's gonna

feel so connected there.

- Hey, wait up.

- Hey, everything all right?

- Look.

- Geez. Hello, creeps.

- Why are they staring at us?

- Hey.

- What are you doing?

- Can we help you?

Hello? Hmm, not the

talkative types.

- Yo! You guys all right?

- Okay, well I guess there

are two universal truths

in this world, death and

the persistent talent

of men making women

feel uncomfortable

no matter where

we go.

It's a gift, truly.

Gosh, it's so beautiful.

So much tradition.

Ah, well don't you just

adore these houses?

- Looks like every Black

person's nightmare to me, but--

- Oh, come on, C.

- How do we check in?

- Well, it didn't actually

say on the booking site,

but my daddy did

say that, usually,

there'd be an attendant

to get you the key

or whatever was needed.

Wait, C.

- What? I

mean, it was open.

- Hello?

Uh, anyone here?

We're trying to check in.

- Yeah, some people

here, all right.

- f*cking White people, dude.

- Wow, I always wanted

one of these as a kid.

- Where is everyone?

I thought this was

a museum that paid.

- Oh, look

at the little dolls.

They kinda look like you.

- You okay?

- Yeah, I'm fine.

- These

are f*cking creepy.

- Oh!

- Jesus f*cking Christ!

I, I-I thought you

were a mannequin.

- She

doesn't talk much.

One of our many

great re-enactors

here at the Plantation.

sl*ve Revolt of 1811.

News of the recent revolution

in Haiti spread quickly.

So on January 8, 1811,

Charles Deslondes

a sl*ve of the nearby

Deslondes Plantation,

led a revolt that spread

through the parish.

On January 9, 1811, the

revolt was extinguished.

Will you be staying at any

of the other plantations?

The children are just so

important, aren't they?

The mistresses made it their

mission to keep them well fed.

Became part of the

family in a way.

- Uh yeah, so this one

and a couple others

along the 20 mile swamp trek.

Not staying in any

of the main houses,

just the former housings

for the workforce.

Assuming that's how these

Airbnb type experiences work.

- sl*ves, Charles.

They were sl*ves.

- Right. I know--

- Lovely choices.

I think you'll find them

surprisingly accommodating.

And the people out here

are just wonderful.

I hope it doesn't get

too packed tonight.

It can get a little

tight in those cabins.

Oh, but I wouldn't

worry if I were you.

The people that come out

here are far more personable

than what you'd find in the

inner cities these days.

- Thank you, ma'am.

- I'll be around

if y'all need anything.

- What the f*ck?

- She's so cute.

- f*ck it.

- Thank you.

Mon petit,

forgetting something?

- Oh, right.

- Wait, so did I

catch that right?

Other people could be

staying here with us?

I, I thought these were like,

turned into Airbnb properties.

- Not quite, but

I believe this is it.

- Not quite?

- Well, they're more

like open campgrounds.

You know, anyone could just

come and go as they please.

My daddy says that

they're trying

to build community engagement

and get people interested

in the history again

out here at these places.

Other than weddings,

it's hard to get much

good publicity out here.

- Hmm, I wonder why?

These former sl*ve

holdings are open to all,

to stay, to learn

and to reconnect.

You may come and go as you

please anytime you wish.

So please be courteous

and welcoming

to all guests you may encounter

on your stay here at

Frogmore Plantations.

- Thanks to the

patronage of Destrehan family.

Wow. Spacious.

I don't know why

anyone complained

about these places back then.

- I love this movie. It's

called "The Human Centipede".

I can't say the same

for Charles, obviously,

but basically it's

about this doctor

who makes a human

centipede out of people

by attaching their mouths

to the other person's an*s.

- Ew. No way.

- Yeah.

- What?

- Wow.

And you like that?

- I mean, I thought it

was pretty gnarly, actually.

That's, you know,

it's in the young days.

Young adolescent days, you know.

- Whoa.

- Charles, dude,

I know you gotta have some

cool hospital stories, bro.

- Uh, no, not really.

I mean I'm still

just a resident.

So uh, no, nothing interesting.

Pass me your bowl.

- Yeah.

Come on, Charles, dude.

I know you gotta have at

least one story. Come on.

Story, story.

- Story, story, story, story.

Well, uh,

I guess we have company.

- I'll get it. Bunch of babies.

It'll be fun. First

bayou buddies.

Hi.

- Well, how y'all doing?

- Well, we are doing

just fine, sir.

May I presume you'll

be joining us?

- Hi, Charles.

- Charles, this there thing.

That, that, that's a sad

sight there. Woo-hoo-hoo-hoo.

But you don't need a

fire. It's warm tonight.

You know these cottages,

they don't come with

all the amenities,

but they are what you

make 'em, you know?

Mm-hmm?

- Well, it was good enough

for my ancestors, so I'm

sure we'll be just fine.

- Pass the whiskey around, boys.

Let our guests feel some

true Southern hospitality.

- Oh, yeah. We got

cookies, cookies.

- Okay, I just...

- Thank you.

- You're welcome.

- All yours.

- It ain't Henny, but f*ck it.

- There you go.

Oh, baby.

- g*dd*mn.

- You okay, baby?

- That sh*t is strong.

- Pass it around.

Pass it around.

Plenty where that come from.

- Actually, I'll pass.

My mom said to never drink

a bottle from a stranger.

So thanks for the offer.

- Well, your mammy

was a smart woman.

- Excuse me?

- I said your mommy

was a smart woman.

- I love mommy.

- But it's bad luck to turn

good bourbon down around here.

- Good thing I don't

believe in superstition.

- Suit yourself then.

How about you, young lady?

- Ah, that's my girl.

- Well, well, well.

Let the night begin.

- Woo, woo.

I knew you'd have fun here.

- Yeah!

- That's some

good bourbon, ain't it?

- Uh, so uh, where are

you guys coming from?

- I guess you say,

uh, we come from here.

You know the swamp's

the only home we know.

- Hm.

- How about you?

- Who me? Uh, Atlanta.

- Right.

But where are you really from?

Um, sorry?

- So how do you

guys know each other again?

- He's my daddy.

- Yeah, we're just a

bunch of w*r buddies.

- Oh, that's, that's

interesting. Uh, which w*r?

- Civil w*r.

- Hmm, I know what

side he served on.

- Sir, yes, sir! Yes, sir!

Yes, sir!

- Don't mind

him. He gets lost sometimes.

You can't take the

soldier out of the man.

- My dad was in the army.

- And what's your job, boy?

- Well, I'm a web design

and marketing professional,

but you know, my

real passion is--

- Well, isn't that nice?

Why don't you sing for us then?

- Sing something, baby.

- Uh.

- Come on, boy.

Sing us a song.

- Uh.

- Sing.

- He's

clearly not a boy.

- Everyone's so

sensitive nowadays.

sh*t a boy, hell Lee.

Try and translate it.

- This is sh*t.

Can we f*cking go?

- Yeah, and how about

you, pretty lady?

- Me? I'm just studying.

- Uh-huh, and what you studying?

- African

American Lit.

- Aw, that's nice.

Pretty and smart.

- She's with me.

- Okay, calm down

there, young buck.

I'm just kidding ya.

Hm?

How long you two been married?

- How'd you know that?

- I could tell from the

weariness in your eyes.

You done some time there, boy.

Here's to you.

Come on, don't

give me that look.

Little hissy foot. I was

only kidding with ya.

You got yourself a nice,

beautiful, exotic woman.

- Exotic? What's that

supposed to mean?

- Oh-h*-h*, I'll be.

I didn't even see it.

Come on now. We need some music.

Let's hear some music.

- Well I wish I was in Dixie

Hooray, hooray

- Hooray, hooray

- Well I'll take my

stand in Dixie land

To live and die in

Dixie away, away

- You know what?

- I wish I was in Dixie

- When in Rome, right?

- Hooray, hooray, hooray

- I'll take my stand

in Dixie land

- Yeah, baby.

- You guys can't

seriously feel safe here.

What the f*ck? Are

you serious, guys?

I'm really uncomfortable

staying here.

I'm good. I'm going to bed.

- Mariah.

- No, I don't care.

- Hooray, hooray

I'll take my stand

in Dixie land

To live and die in

Dixie, away, away

Hooray, hooray

I'll take my stand

in Dixie land

Away, away

Away, away

- Go, baby.

- Charlie.

Charlie.

Caleb.

- I just want her

to help one time, one time.

It's finished, finished,

it's finished, finished.

I had many fears from the rest

of you wanting to help me.

- Hey.

- I did

everything she asked me.

- I'm sorry?

- I just

wanted her to help one time.

But it's finished.

It's finished

- I'm sorry.

Who is she?

- I did everything

she asked me.

- What?

- I had many fears from the rest

of you wanting to help me.

- I'm sorry.

Hey, hey. Hey, man,

you, you all right?

You kinda freaking

me out here? Hey.

Oh, my god!

- I, I did everything she asked.

All I wanted was

to play with it.

- Oh my god. Who,

who, who was she?

Are you okay?

- All I

ask...

She was, uh, she was, she was

always, always stabbing me,

so I have to.

- No, no, no, no. Oh, my god!

No-no-no-no. Oh,

my god.

- Charlie, wake up! Wake up!

Wake up. Wake up, Charlie!

Charlie, wake up!

Oh, my god! Charlie.

Charlie. Charlie.

Charlie.

- Momma?

Momma.

- Hello?

- Momma.

Hello?

Hello?

- Momma?

- Look who's up.

How you feeling, sweetheart?

- Where'd they go?

- Oh, Lee, Nathan and

Earl? You just missed 'em.

They just said their goodbyes.

They are such lovely people.

- Okay, well what

about the other one?

- What other one?

- There was four of them.

- There were?

- Dawg, how much

did we have to drink last night?

- Yeah, I woke up and I saw it.

He took the knife to his

tongue and he cut it out.

- What?

- And he was like crying

and he, he was f*cking panicking

and he was having a meltdown.

- Oh my God. I

can't believe this.

- Dawg, I want what she had.

- I think you had, uh,

too much to drink, dear.

All right.

- Yeah, that sh*t was strong.

- No, no. I swear, guys.

- I hardly remember

anything about last night,

now that I think of it.

- I had a f*cking blast, though.

Those backwoods freaks were

surprisingly a good time.

I mean I was a little

on edge coming here,

you know, thinking about

my ancestors and all.

But I judged the

book by its cover.

- Whoa, I don't

know if we should associate

books with those guys.

Gives them a little

too much credit.

Seriously?

Are you not listening to

anything I just f*cking said?

And do you not remember how

they were talking to you, Caleb?

- Jesus. Mariah, come on now.

It's only day two.

I know we're down

here to reconnect

and learn about Caleb's

and maybe your past,

so we're a little on edge.

But not everyone down

here is a r*cist.

- Oh, real sweet coming

from you, Charles.

Like, you'd know

one if you saw one.

- What's that supposed to mean?

- You didn't even

stand up for me

when that r*cist b*tch had her

hands near me in New Orleans.

- Oh my god, really?

She was just-

- Yo! Yo!

I didn't invite y'all down here

for a marriage counseling

session, Jesus.

I mean, can we soak

some of this in

without being

miserable all the time?

f*ck!

- You had too much to drink.

- I barely drank.

- Unbelievable.

- Mariah, maybe we just all had

a little too much

to drink last night.

These places are just getting

more and more popular.

I bet she was going

to one of them.

Just trying to help.

- Hey, y'all gonna be okay?

- Yeah.

- Hey, probably

just a really bad nightmare,

all right?

Yeah, that moonshine

was definitely some

tainted crap, though.

Look, it probably just hit

you the wrong way, okay?

You're fine, Mariah,

all right?

Very fine.

Look, it was a long

day yesterday, okay.

Give yourself a break.

Come on.

Wow, ah, you can really feel

the history at this one.

It's so crazy we're

staying in the same place

that our ancestors

were forced to live in.

Hey Charles, can I

get a light, man?

- What's that?

- Oh, I was just jotting

down feelings and thoughts,

you know about

being in this space.

You know what an honor

it is to be Black

and what a privilege it

is, you know, to be here.

How strong our

ancestors must've been

to go through this, man.

I'll take that back

with me when we leave.

Okay.

- Hey, how'd you know

these were back here?

- Her dad runs the

properties, remember?

Maintain 'em for like weddings

and sh*t, right, baby?

- Right.

- Come on.

Well, guess it's

not just us tonight.

Yo, you good man?

You good, bro?

Yo, why I feel you

people are f*cking crazy?

Can we help you find

something, my man?

- Are you okay, sir?

- Does he f*cking look okay?

- Yo, dude, you really

freaking us out.

Okay, I'm over this f*ck--

- New friends.

Hi, friends.

- Um, hi.

- I was just

flying. Did you see me?

- Nah, uh, I

don't think we did.

- Well, you

can fly too if you want.

I can show you.

You just have to remove

all your lamps.

- I, uh--

- Come on y'all.

Join little ole me by

the table.

- Um, so what's up with

your man over, here?

- Oh, yeah. Yeah, it's

just my brother Earl.

Don't mind him.

- So, uh, where are

you guys coming from?

- Oh, well, I've lived in

these swamps for years.

As long as I can remember.

Tending to the

garden and you know.

Okay,

so you tend the

grounds around here?

- Huh? Oh, y'all

haven't been there have you?

Oh, my lord. Oh,

you'll love it there.

And you would fit right in.

- Why is that?

- Oh, I think

the tea might be done.

Let me check.

- Okay, uh, what

you eating, my man?

- Hey, save some for

me. Don't eat it all.

You son of a...

Y'all want something to

eat? We have a fresh k*ll.

- A, a fresh k*ll?

- Hmm. Y'all look so scared.

What if I said it was

human? Would you freak out?

I'm kidding.

Geez, it's just a deer.

We shot it this

morning.

- Sissy.

- What?

- We're out.

I got, I was really hungry

and my tummy started

hurting, Sissy. I'm sorry.

- What?

- I finished it.

- Why did you

do that? We have guests.

- I'm sorry,

Sissy. I'm sorry.

I didn't mean nothing by it.

Please, Sissy.

Don't tell Daddy.

Please don't tell Daddy.

- Well, this is so embarrassing.

- That's, uh, that's okay.

We, we brought our own food.

- Right. Y'all

want some whiskey?

Earl, the whiskey.

- The whiskey.

-Oh, I'm good. Thank you.

But if that tea's

ready, I might...

- Um-hmm. Hm?

- You know what?

Yeah, I'll have some.

I'm sure my wife would

love some as well.

What? I'm right, aren't I?

- No thanks.

- Well, ah, this is fun.

I'm having fun. So...

Hey, do you mind if I ask

you a, a personal question?

- Me?

- Hmm.

- Sure.

- Promise you won't get upset.

- Oh, I can't promise you that.

- Please. Please.

- What's your question?

- I just wanted to ask.

How does it feel to,

you know?

- What?

- You lost

your child, right?

How does that feel?

Is it just unbearable?

- How do you...

Who told you that?

- Don't worry. These

cottages are safe spaces.

I mean, you can feel

whatever you need to in here.

- I'm gonna step out.

- I didn't mean to upset you.

- Where

you going, Mariah?

- I had to ask.

- Mariah!

- Oh, I'll go to her.

- That's okay, babe. I'll go.

- Sissy, I'll, I'll go.

- Hey, you okay?

- I'm fine.

- What the hell was that about?

She like a mind

reader or something?

Hey, hey. Hey, it's

gonna be okay, all right?

Trust me.

It's gonna be okay.

- What are we doing?

- I'm comforting.

- How is that comforting me?

- I'm, I'm sorry. I thought we--

- No, you shouldn't

have done that.

You don't feel like we

shouldn't have done that

with your best friend and your,

and your girlfriend

are in there?

- f*ck, I'm, I'm sorry.

I just, I thought,

M, I like you.

Okay, I really like you. M, I--

- We were drunk and, and,

and it was a mistake.

It shouldn't have

happened. Please stop.

I'm sorry. Charles

is being an as*h*le.

- Charles is at least

trying. He's trying, okay?

God, I gotta give him

that.

- Okay. I'm sorry.

Wait M, where you going?

- I just need to

be left have alone, okay.

I just, I wanna be alone.

- Wait, Mariah, I still

have to tell you I...

I love you.

f*ck.

- Get up!

- Get off me!

- Drink the tea!

- Get off me!

- Oh, just take a sip.

- Get off me!

Help me.

- Wake up.

- Get off, get off

get off, get off!

- Caleb. Anna.

- What time is it?

- What the hell, you guys.

- What? What?

- You guys all just

decided to get high

outta your f*cking

minds and not warn me?

- What are you talking about?

- You left me alone with

those f*cking psychos.

- Whoa. Wait, whoa.

What, what are

you talking about?

- You two were f*cking

all night long.

Charles, you just

lied there useless.

- Whoa. Whoa.

- We had sex

in front of everyone?

- What are you talking about?

- I had to listen to

you moaning all night.

- I wouldn't do that.

- I, I can't remember anything.

- You drank some f*cking tea.

There was something in it

and they tried to force

me to drink it too.

- Tea? I don't drink tea.

- What do you remember?

Charles?

- We should be heading

to the next cottage.

- What? No, we're done, okay.

We need to be going back.

- It's only a couple miles away.

- No, Charles, I don't

wanna do this anymore.

- We're just having fun, Mariah.

There's nothing to

be worried about.

There's nothing to be afraid of.

- No, we're not going to

the next f*cking plantation!

Those psychos drugged me.

They, they drugged you

guys and they attacked me.

- Mariah--

- Stop acting so paranoid,

Mariah.

- Charles, please.

- Get

your stuff together.

I wanna get there with

enough daylight left

so Caleb can properly

explore and reflect.

- Um, I don't know, man.

I think we should

head back, you know.

- What are

you so worried about?

- I mean, Christ, sounds like

you two had a great time.

- What's gotten into you?

- Wish Mariah

would do that for me.

- What's going on with you?

- What's going on

with me? I feel great.

If you'd just loosened up a

little, you'd feel great too.

I think, isn't that why

we all came out here,

to get away from our

responsibilities for once?

- No, I don't wanna run anymore.

I don't wanna not be present.

- Not present?

What are you trying

to say Mariah, huh?

Would you speak up?

I can't hear you, darling!

- If you had been present,

we might still be

f*cking parents!

- Oh, you need to relax.

We're on vacation.

Oh, whoa.

Will you look at that?

What a beautiful day.

What? Let's go, g*ng.

There's a better

Home awaiting

In the sky, Lord

- Gosh,

it's so beautiful.

So much tradition.

Don't you just

adore these houses?

- This is gorgeous.

- Destrehan Manor

has the distinction

of being the oldest

antebellum home

found along the

Mississippi River.

It was built in 1790 for the

wealthy French landowner,

Celeste de Logny and her

husband Jean Noel Destrehan.

Their daughters Zelia and Louise

ran the estate until

their untimely deaths.

- Ha, I mean, I don't get it.

How did you get your last name?

This your, uh,

great-great-great-grandparent's

place or something?

- Told you this

already, Charles.

- You know, I heard this was

actually one of the

better plantations.

- What, huh? Better?

- Yeah, apparently the sl*ves

here were treated very well.

So I'm told.

- Who told you that?

- Lee.

- Lee?

- Yeah, Lee.

Our friend.

- Uh, I, I think he

means one of the men

that stayed with us

that first night.

- Yeah, what, whatever. What

exactly is your point, Charles?

- Guys, look workers. I

wonder if they know my daddy.

- Friendly, huh?

- Guys, come on.

- Okay, come on, baby.

- Ugh.

- Can I help y'all?

- Well, yes actually, we

were looking for the Airbnbs.

Would you mind pointing

us in the right direction?

Okay, right. Okay,

well thank you anyway.

We'll just be going.

- It's nice to have you back.

- Sorry?

- You must think I've got the

greatest humor now.

I said it's nice

to have you back.

- You must have me mistaken.

- Oh, I'd never confuse

such a pretty face.

- Mariah! Come on.

Hey, you okay?

What the hell was that?

- Let me guess! We should

just go around back, right?

Assuming that's where the

cottages are. You know what?

I'm gonna ask the workers

where the Airbnb is myself.

'Cause I don't see

anything around here

that looks like a

f*cking Airbnb do you?

- Okay, well why don't you--

- Oh, I'm, I'm sorry.

God forbid we

trespassed this property

without knowing where

we're going, right?

Uh um, uh.

- Hello, Mariah.

- How do you know my name?

Right well, uh, we're hiking

through the trails to the bayou,

and, uh, I was

wondering if you knew

the owners of the property

or if you knew where they

were, if they're here?

Or do you know where the

Airbnbs or the cottages are?

It's a large property

and, and, and we don't, we--

- Pinga.

- I-I don't know

what that is.

Is that Creole?

I don't speak it.

Oh, okay. Okay, thank you.

- Woo-hoo, yeah!

- Come on, y'all.

Well, I guess this

must be it then.

- Look at this. What

the f*ck?

What the f*ck?

- Well, hey, at least we got

the place to ourselves tonight.

- Hey, if anyone else comes,

no drinking or

anything tonight, okay.

Let's take it easy.

- Yeah, agreed.

- Hey, Mariah.

I'm really sorry

about last night.

I don't know what got into us.

I truly don't remember anything.

- It's okay.

All right, I think I'm

gonna go to bed soon.

- Yeah, me too.

- What? You guys are so boring.

Come on. The night's young.

Let's have a drink.

Oh, I know I got something here.

- Nah, I think we're just

gonna take it easy, Charles.

- Easy, why? Easy's boring.

Go on.

All right, have it your way.

Doesn't need to stop Mariah

and I from having fun.

Isn't that right, wifey?

Really? Now that I

want to, you don't?

What, what, what?

I'm having fun.

Isn't this what you

always wanted?

- How did she know about Sam?

- Who?

- That girl last night.

How did she know about Sam?

Charlie.

Charles, please talk to me.

- Now, mm, now

she wants to talk.

- I, I-I know I

haven't been available.

I know I've been

distant, closed off.

But I need you right now.

We need you.

There's something

going on out there.

- There's nothing going

on out here, Mariah.

The people are, they're

nice. They're our friends.

- Nope, they're not.

They're especially not

me or Caleb's friends.

You haven't even seen

what they're doing

when you're asleep.

And those weird f*cking cries.

This isn't normal, guys.

Wake up.

- Mm, speaking of Caleb,

at least my old friend

here's having a good time.

He's getting all the

action.

How was my wife, Caleb?

How, how was she?

She hasn't sucked

my c*ck in ages.

Did she take it up

the a*s for you?

She never lets me get

near it. Such a prude.

- Wait, what?

- I, I don't know what

he's talking about.

Charles, what the f*ck

is wrong with you, dude?

- What is he talking about?

- Nothing, baby. He's, he's

just trying to start sh*t.

- Why did you say that?

- Mm.

- Charles, why did you say that?

- What, she doesn't,

she doesn't...

- Mariah.

- Baby, hey, he's, he's just

being a f*cking as*h*le.

Charles, yo, this sh*t

ain't funny, dude.

Hey, babe. Hey, hey, let's

just go to bed, all right?

First thing tomorrow

we're gonna call,

we'll go to some local

town, we'll call a Uber.

We'll get the first ride

back to New Orleans, okay?

All this sh*t'll be

over. Okay, come on.

- She doesn't, she

doesn't...

- Come on.

- She doesn't,

oh, she doesn't.

She doesn't, she doesn't.

- Come on, baby.

Come on.

Let's go to bed. Come on.

- Oh, f*ck.

f*ck. Geez,

she, probably never did.

She doesn't love me no more.

Probably never did.

Don't love me no more.

Probably never did.

- Charles.

- She doesn't...

She doesn't love me anymore.

Probably never did.

She doesn't love me anymore,

probably never did.

- Dad?

- Sammy.

Sammy.

- Dad.

- Sam's here.

Sammy.

- Dad.

- God help me.

Sammy.

Help me, god.

Sam!

Where are you, Sammy!

Where are you? Sammy!

Sammy! Sam!

Oh, Sammy.

Oh, Sammy.

Sam!

Sam.

Sam?

Sammy.

Sam?

Sam?

Son.

- Daddy! Daddy.

- Charles!

- Charlie!

- Charles.

- Charlie!

- Charles!

Charlie!

- It'll be okay, all right?

- How can you f*cking say that?

We've been looking

for hours? God.

- What the f*ck?

- Oh.

This one's kinda cute.

Hmm, kind of looks like Caleb.

- Guys, look.

- They look like

they're headed back

towards the plantation house.

- You think that's Charlie?

- Huh.

Charles!

- Charlie.

- Charles.

- Charlie!

- Charlie!

- Charles!

- Okay, okay maybe he met up

with one of the owners

and is getting a

tour of the house.

- What? A tour?

Anna, what?

- Yeah. A tour.

- What the f*ck

are you talking about?

- Charles!

- Baby,

I'm just trying to help.

- Maybe he caught a cab

so he can get the

f*ck outta here.

- Okay, we have been

looking everywhere, okay?

I'm just trying to help, baby.

Let's just check

the house. Okay?

- Charles!

- Charlie!

Oh f*ck.

Mariah!

- Charles!

- Baby, baby, go.

- All right.

- Baby, go.

- Charlie!

- Charles!

- Hey, baby, go. Go.

- Charlie!

Come on.

This sh*t isn't f*cking funny.

- Charlie.

Charlie.

- Charles!

What the f*ck?

- Charlie.

- Mariah.

- Charlie. Baby?

- Oh, my god.

- Charlie.

- Charlie.

- Charles,

come on. Talk to me.

Charlie, it's time

to snap out of it.

Come on we gotta go home.

- Wake up, wake up Charlie.

Listen to me. Listen to me.

- Charles.

- Listen to me.Charlie.

Charlie, I need you. I need you.

I need you, Charlie. Come on.

- Oh, f*ck.

- Charlie.

Charles.

- There they are.

- Oh.

Welcome.

- Baby. come on.

- Welcome to the

Destrehan Plantation.

- Oh, my god.

- You finally made it.

- Anna. Anna, take my hand.

Anna. Anna?

- No, no, no.

No, no-no-no, no-no-no,

no, no-no-no!

No! Charlie, Charlie wake up.

Wake up, Charlie.

- Whoa, boy.

You're getting

ahead of yourself.

- Wake up, Charlie.

- Come on now.

You need to save that

energy for the field.

- Charlie, wake up,

wake up, please.

- In the meantime

my buddy, Earl.

Oh!

- My buddy, Earl, would

be more than happy

to show you some good old

hometown Southern hospitality

if you needed to

burn some energy.

Earl.

- Oh.

- Go on now!

No, no, no!

- Woah!

- Why are you doing this?

Help! No!

- Come on now, boy.

- What's going on here? No!

- Come on now.

- No, no!

Why are you doing this?

- You look great, my boy.

- No, Charlie, no. Help me.

- Yeah.

- Charlie. No, no.

Why? Why?

No.

No, no-no-no-no.

No! No, help please.

Please, help!

Why are you doing this?

- You can call me Momma.

- Momma. Momma.

Momma. Momma.

Momma. Momma.

Momma.

- Bonjour, mon petit.

Oh, don't be rude, now.

She's part of the

family.

- Why are you doing this?

Ooh no, no, no.

- Don't you see?

I am giving people like you and

this boy here an opportunity

that you would never

be granted out there.

The lynching.

Young boys and girls being

gunned down in the streets,

in their homes, on

runs, in their cars.

Nowhere in this world is

safe for people like you.

Nowhere in this

world has it ever

truly been safe for

people like you.

You see these plantations have

always been misunderstood,

seen as prisons, when in reality

they were safe havens

for people like you,

the lessers of this world.

- You can't really be

claiming to help anyone,

you crazy f*cking b*tch!

- Oh, but you see

I am. It's true.

We benefit as a unit.

As a family.

All of us.

It's a shame he could've been

useful around the property,

but he's too far gone now.

You see, when we first moved

here some 200 odd years ago,

I had a vision in these swamps.

These swamps that hold

a power like no other.

They are home to what the

Creole down here called Bondye

or Bon dieu, French

for good God.

And he sure is a god of good.

And as I have always been

gifted with special powers

and privileges, this

Bondye spoke to me,

told me what I needed to

do to preserve my family.

And in this vision,

I was told that in return

for the sacrifices

I made to the bayou

by planting the less

fortunate in the garden,

they would ascend to

an afterlife,

the bayou would thrive

and my family would persevere

through all the great hardships

that were soon to befall

our great community.

The great w*r, the

abolishment of our workforce,

our way of life.

Now, we couldn't just hand over

our entire workforce.

But, sacrifice we did

and lo and behold,

we lived on,

never aging, never changing.

Just trying to keep up with

our ever changing times.

In the garden, you are not

lessers but made equal.

In the bayou out here where

past and present are one,

you can see him again.

Mariah, this is your chance.

You are ready.

You don't wanna

be part of a world

where you can't take

care of your own.

- No.

- Your poor boy.

He never had a momma

to take care of him.

- How do you know

that?

- I am doing you a favor.

This is symbiosis.

This is redemption

for all of us.

- For all of us.

- Commence

the ceremony.

- No, no-no-no

no, no, no!

No, no, no.

No, no, no, no, no!

No, no, no!

No, no.

No, no, Charles.

Charles, no!

No, Charles, Charles, don't.

No, no, no, no. No!

- Such a shame.

- No, no, no, baby, no!

Charles! No, no!

- Charles.

- No!

I'm so scared.

I, I love you, Mariah.

- No, Charles!

No!

Oh, no! Oh, no!

- Precious sweet Caleb

Caleb don't you cry

Precious sweet Caleb

I'll love you till you die

- No, Caleb!

- He's better off

in the garden, Mariah.

- No!

- Momma. Momma.

- You can see him now.

- Oh, Charlie.

- Momma, Momma.

- I'm not mad.

- No.

- And she, she wants to help.

- Momma, Momma, Momma.

- She wants you

to be happy again, Mariah.

- Momma, Momma, Momma.

- I, I want you to be

happy again.

- Momma, Momma, Momma.

Momma, Momma, Momma.

- Good morning.

Oh, sh-sh-sh.

Oh, Mariah.

It's your turn now, my love.

I wanted to be alone for

this husband and wife,

as it should be.

- No.

- As it should be.

Tell him, I'm sorry.

Tell him I love him, Mariah.

And tell him I'm sorry

I wasn't there for him.

Mommy's coming,

Sam. Mommy's coming.

Mommy's coming.

It's all gonna be

over soon, baby.

Everything will be as it was.

- I'm ready.

I love you, Charlie.

- What did you say?

- I love you.

Sam loved you.

And it wasn't your fault.

There's nothing we can

do to get him back.

And I know there's

nothing left for us.

Charlie, please. I love you.

- Oh, oh.

- You all right, dear?

- I need the police.

- Oh, are you all right, miss?

- Yeah. Just get me the phone.

I need the police.

- We don't let patrons

use the phone.

When I saw

- But I'll try them for you.

The hearse come rolling

Now just wait right there,

honey.

Everything

is going to be okay.

My mother away

Will the circle

- Do the swamp trek?

- Huh?

- The swamp trek.

You know the plantation

trail. Right this way.

We get a lot of

hikers and tourists

who wanna reconnect

with their history.

They decide to do the plantation

trail through the bayou.

...Better

Home awaiting

In the sky, Lord

Oh, I wish I was in

the land of cotton

Old times they

are not forgotten

Look away, look away

Look away, look away

Look away, Dixie land

In Dixie land

where I was born

An early on

one frosty mornin'

Look away, look away

Look away, Dixie land

I wish I was in

Dixie, hooray, hooray

In Dixie land

I'll take my stand

To live and die in Dixie

Away, away

- Hah, okay,

well they are on

their way, miss.

Away, away.

- They are?

- Um-hmm. Should be here

in a jiffy, no doubt.

- Well, it is just a

lovely day, isn't it

- Huh. Huh.

- Baby, it's okay. You're

among friends and family now.

- Louise, would you mind getting

Momma here some warm tea?

- Why it would be

my pleasure, Zelia.

Dixie land I'll

take my stand

To live and die in Dixie

Away, away

Away, away

Away, away, down

south in Dixie

Away, away

Away, away

Away down south in Dixie

- What a lovely child

you have there.

Would you mind if I,

sorry, I just love babies.

- Ooh, ooh, so...

So cute. A-boop-boop-boop.

Dream a little dream of me

It's okay, baby. Oh, it's okay.

- Here.

Nothing a little

tea can't fix.

Hmm.

I was standing

By my window

On a cold and cloudy day

When I saw

The hearse come rolling

For to carry

My mother away

Will the circle

Be unbroken

By and by, Lord

Oh by and by

There's a better

Home awaiting

In the sky, Lord

Oh in the sky

Well I went back

To my home but it was lonely

For my mother

Well, she was gone

And all my family

Oh, they were cryin'

- Welcome home, mon petit.

Was sad and alone

Hmm.

Will the circle

Be unbroken

It's so good to have

you back where you belong.

By and by

There's a better

Home awaiting

In the sky, Lord

By and by, Lord

Oh, by and by

There's a better

- Mommy.

Mommy, can I go get

an ice cream?

Home awaiting

Please?

- Oh yeah, sure honey baby.

Go on. Go outside.

Mommy's busy, okay.

In the sky

Well I went back

To my home but it was lonely

For my mother

Well, she was gone

And all my family

Oh, they were cryin'

Sam.

For our home was sad

What was that?

And alone

- Sounded like g*nshots.

Will the circle

- Where's Sam?

Be unbroken

Charlie, where's Sam?

- I-I don't know.

I was studying.

- I told you to watch him

while I was getting dressed!

- I thought he was, I

thought he was with you!

- Ya-hoo!

Home awaiting

In the sky, Lord

b*tch!

It's redemption

for all of us!

I was standing

By my window

On a cold and a cloudy day

When I saw

The hearse come rolling

For to carry

My mother away

Will the circle

Be unbroken

By and by, Lord

Oh, by and by

There's a better

Home awaiting

In the sky, Lord

Oh, in the sky

Well, I went back

To my home but it was lonely

For my mother

Well, she was gone

And all my family

Oh, they were cryin'

For our home was

sad and alone

Will the circle

Be unbroken

By and by, Lord

By and by

There's a better

Home awaiting

In the sky, Lord

Oh, in the sky