Why You Been Out On That Wharf So Long, Clara?

[MARIA]
Why you been out on that wharf so long, Clara?
You got no cause to worry 'bout your man

[MARIA, spoken]
This gonna be a fine day

[CLARA]
I never seen the water look so black
It sits there waiting, holding its breath
Listening for that hurricane bell

[MARIA, spoken]
Hurricane bell!
Lord, child, there ain't goin' be no hurricane

[MARIA]
I's gettin' old now and I ain't hear that bell but four time in my life

[MARIA, spoken]
Go along to the baby now and quiet down

[Suddenly the wind rises and the hurricane bell sounds.]

[VOICE, spoken]
Eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen
Fifteen, sixteen, seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty

[CLARA, spoken]
Jake! Jake! Jake!