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Atticus walks out to talk to the kids
Yes sir
We've won, haven't we?
It's Calpurnia, isn't it?
I know where they are, Atticus.
I've no idea. Yov've been here all afternoon? Go home with Calpurnia and get supper-and stay home.
Could I just pass this note to Mr. Finch, please sir? It hasn't got anything to do with - with the trial.
They're right up yonder in the Colored balcony - been there since precisely one-eighteen p.m.
Aw, Atticus, let us come back
Judge, I- this note is from my sister. She says my children are missing, haven't turned up since noon... I... could you-
It most certainly is not, I know every word your saying.
Atticus went back into the court room and the reverend came to talk to the kids
He's not supposed to lean, Reverend, but don't fret, we've won.
Now don't you be so confident, Mr.Jem, I ain't ever seen any jury decide in favor of a colored man over a white man.
What time is it, Reverend?
Aw, she don't know what we're talking about, Scout, this too old for you aint it?
Gettin' on toward eight.
Mr.Jem, this ain't a polite thing for little ladies to hear...
the kids wait for Atticus,
Ain't it a long time?
This court will come to order!
Sure is, Scout
Well, from the way you put it, it'd just take five minutes.
Mr. Tate left the room and returned with Tom Robinson
There are a lot of things you don't understand.