I can explain.
Whatever you did to bring this to my doorstep,
you can't explain it.
Well, she ain't got to explain nothing.
I'm just here to see how the years treated you.
And from where I'm standing, the years done good by you.
Just a little pooch.
Don't you dare--
[INAUDIBLE]
Get your hands off me.
You know what I'll do to you?
Get out, just get out!
Get out!
Get out.
You going to show your face at our house?
[INAUDIBLE],, you out your damn mind?
I was trying to be nice to you, but I ain't the one,
boy, I'm trying to tell you.
No!
Hollywood, no!
Stop!
You're going to kill him!
Don't!
Hollywood, stop!
I see why you held on to your hate all this time, Violet.
'Cause I took something from you that you ain't
never going to get back, but I just
came here to say I was sorry.
But you know what?
I ain't sorry at all.
I ain't sorry about a damn thing.
You are what you always were.
Earnest little sassy sister.
But you were one hot piece of ass.
I never should have tried to make you a wife.
He doesn't matter, he doesn't matter.
He's not worth it.
I never meant for things to come to this.
Yeah, you never do.
Well, I start with the truth.
I did go talk to Jimmie Dale for my book.
I thought it was for a good reason at the time.
I wanted to get all sides of the story.
I was hoping to explore whether redemption was possible,
even for the worst of us.
For those with unforgivable pasts.
But I realized after talking to him that he was the same piece
of trash you always said he was, and that's why I left his point
of view out of the book.
I didn't know that visiting him would make him
come stir up trouble in St. Jo.
All I wanted to do was celebrate your triumph.
Everything that you've been through.
What so many have been through.
I didn't feel I can do that if I leave half the story out.
My intention wasn't to hurt anyone.
You have done some things in your day, child.
But this?
Your daddy would be ashamed.
And your mama.
Your mama would do what I'm about to.
You need to leave.
Right now.
I didn't tell Jimmie--
Stop it.
I don't want to look at you.
I don't want to talk to you.
Not right now, not tomorrow.
The way I'm feeling, even 10 years
can't put enough distance between us.