How are they all over at Twelve Oaks?

I'm Wilkes.

Which of you ladies is Mrs. Wilkes?

I am Mrs. Wilkes.

You know Miss Melanie Hamilton from Atlanta? Ashley Wilkes' cousin.

Anyway, we heard, that is, they say... Ashley Wilkes is gonna marry her.

She's a palefaced, mealymouthed ninny. I hate her.

No, nor will he.

Mrs. Wilkes, we're taking you to Tara.

Good night, Miss Wilkes.

Well, Ashley Wilkes! Melanie can't have any more children and he...

And I got to thinking about you being left a widow with a little boy... if Mr. Wilkes got hung... and he's a nice little boy, your boy is, Miss Wilkes.

No!

Wait. On behalf of Mrs. Wilkes and Mrs. Hamilton.

Ashley's safe.

I hope you'll forgive me, Mrs. Wilkes. I...

Please don't freeze me, Miss Wilkes.

Because I know Ashley Wilkes and his honorable breed.

It's Mrs. Wilkes, Capt. Butler.

I believe you. What about Ashley Wilkes?

Haven't you been told twice already?

Well, I hear Mrs. Wilkes is going to have a baby in another month or so.

Oh, yes, ma'am. He was captured at Spotsylvania, I think.

I observe it's even bought you the honorable Mr. Wilkes.

I should like to speak to Mr. Wilkes, if you please.

I'm sorry, Mrs. Wilkes. Your husband's under arrest.

Oh, no, I couldn't do that, Miss Wilkes.

Why, Miss Wilkes, you must have lost your mind.

I played it once in rep in WilkesBarre.

Ashley Wilkes doesn't think so. Ashley Wilkes couldn't like anyone like her.

Good morning, Scarlett. Why, India Wilkes, what a lovely dress!

I met you last at my husband's home.

That's a very beautiful thing to do, Mrs. Wilkes.

So you still hate Ashley Wilkes. Do you know, I believe you're jealous of him.

I meant no disrespect, Mrs. Wilkes.

I found Mr. Wilkes wounded and Dr. Meade was with him.

You turned me out while you chased Ashley Wilkes... while you dreamed of Ashley Wilkes.

For heaven's sake, don't stand there talking nonsense at me... when it's us who are being winnowed out.

And why not just take someone like Keith Wilkes and let it go at that.

Why not just take someone like Keith Wilkes and let it go at that.

Ashley Wilkes is still alive to come home to the women who love him... both of them.

I've got enough on my hands... without you making yourself sick so you'll never be any use.

You've got it backwards, even for WilkesBarre.

I've got an idea. We'll talk about the Wilkes' barbecue at Twelve Oaks.

The Wilkeses always marry their cousins.