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Hallie:
Miss Martha said I should shave you. But I ain't so sure. [examining his face] Hallie:
I don't think the Lord want a man's face all smooth like a baby's bottom. That's why he gave him whiskers. Might be a sin to shave that group off. Cpl. John McBurney:
[huskily]
Then don't do it. Sinning oughta be saved for *much* more important things! Hallie:
I better shave you! Miss Martha give me my orders. Not de Lord. And even without whiskers, you wouldn't look half bad - for a white man. [laughs]
Miss Martha said I should shave you. But I ain't so sure. [examining his face] Hallie:
I don't think the Lord want a man's face all smooth like a baby's bottom. That's why he gave him whiskers. Might be a sin to shave that group off. Cpl. John McBurney:
[huskily]
Then don't do it. Sinning oughta be saved for *much* more important things! Hallie:
I better shave you! Miss Martha give me my orders. Not de Lord. And even without whiskers, you wouldn't look half bad - for a white man. [laughs]
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Miss Martha said I was to shave you
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But I ain't so sure
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I don't think the Lord want a man's face all smooth like a baby's bottom
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That's why he gave him whiskers
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Might be a sin to shave that growth off
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Then don't do it
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Sinning ought to be saved for much more important things
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I better shave you Miss Martha give me my orders
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Not the Lord
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And even without whiskers
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you wouldn't look half bad
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For a white man
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Movie Summary
While imprisoned in a Confederate girls' boarding school, an injured Union soldier cons his way into each of the lonely women's hearts, causing them to turn on each other, and eventually, on him.

