South of Midnight | Story Trailer

[XBOX SOUND] [RAIN AND THUNDER] LACEY: Whew! It is really pickin' up out there. Did you pack everything?

HAZEL: Momma, this ain't my first hurricane. I know what to do. LACEY: As long as you didn't forget the-- HAZEL: Flashlights and batteries.

LACEY: Oh shoot, we got five minutes! Let's go! HAZEL: [MUMBLES] We wouldn't be rushed if you didn't.

. LACEY: Don't mumble! Speak on it.

HAZEL: I said we wouldn't be rushed if you didn't waste all that time at the shelter. LACEY: Now? You wanna bring this up right now?

HAZEL: I'm just sayin'-- LACEY: Hazel please! HAZEL: We might need some help. I might need some help!

While you're out helping everybody else! LACEY: Hazel! [RAIN AND THUNDER] HAZEL: WHOA, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO!

HAZEL: MOMMA! [BANJO MUSIC SWELLS] [POUNDING ON DOOR] BUNNY: Is that Hazel? HAZEL: The trailer got swept downstream with Momma in it and I-- it ain't just about Momma.

I-I'm seeing these things. CATFISH: Hey Hazel! HAZEL: Who's there?

CATFISH: U-up here! You find ya Momma yet? HAZEL: A talking fish?

Mm-mm. Nope. Ain't no way.

[MUSIC] CATFISH: It ain't everyday I hear about a new weaver such as yourself. HAZEL: What are you talking about? CATFISH: You can see strands, can't you?

And a trained Weaver oughta be able to rescue her Momma easy. I can teach you the rest. [MUSIC] [THUD] HAZEL: This better work.

[RHYTHMIC HUMMING] [MUSIC] ITCHY: Can I help you some? HAZEL: You know anything about that creepy old house up on the hill? ITCHY: Yea, that was once the home of Huggin' Molly.

HAZEL: Wait! Is Huggin' Molly real? CATFISH: All the stories are real, darlin'.

[MUSIC] HAZEL: Oh hell no. [RHYTHMIC HUMMING] CATFISH: Weavers fix things deep down. They mend parts of your soul so ripped, you'd forgotten they were ever one piece.

[RHYTHMIC HUMMING] HAZEL: I came all this way to hear your story. The real story, Itchy. LAURENT: It was complicated.

This is grown folk's business, this ain't for you. HAZEL: I ain't no damn child. [RHYTHMIC HUMMING] [MUSIC] RHUBARB: Now you're welcome to try bottlin' up the pain.

But the roots of this trouble go deep! BUNNY: Oh dear. You've been keepin' secrets.