obeah.
obeah mon. i gonna die.
don' leave!?
obeah.
what you then?
you wait here'n to take us? like you bus driver to dere?
some spot you pick.
make it go 'way.
not dis pain. dis pain tru an' tru. make it go 'way.
can, mistah. take me to dat nex' place.
make it time.
please.
mistah bad news. 'bout time you show up.
none facety, mistah. you come for me? dat's good news.
doctor? what could be wrong wit' you?
oh, you come to see doctor lady?
my doctor lady?
you in love?
you loved back?
she knows you real self?
rass!
schoolboy tings is you head. badness for you, badness for her, badness for me, lyin' here tumor, big as breadfruit, poison my inners an' waiting.
only flowers i wan' see's one's over my peaceful self restin' in the dutty.
you not in you right place, mistah.
it nice it happen to you. it like you came to cat island and you had a holiday, sun didn't burn you red, just brown, sleep no mosquito eat you, rum no poung you head nex' day. but trut' is, dat bound to happen, you stay long enough. so tak dat nice picture home wi' you, but don' be fooled. we lonely here mostly, too. if we lucky, we got some nice pictures.