Three-four years, an' th' luck a man has always got to hope for, an' you've more'n jus' a stake you've got roots an' a spread!" 
You've got roots and a spread, not just a stake.
You've got nothing but the clothes on your back - no hope, no stake, no roots.
A man walks down a busy sidewalk.
A guy is sitting on a bench.
There is a great deal of water flowing around.
Please stand.
An Asian woman is holding a baby.
No one else works here.