[just before the race begins]
Little Harpe:
Hey, Crockett, might as well give me them furs right now!
Sam Mason:
You ain't won 'em yet.
Little Harpe:
Well, if I don't, I'll eat my hat, red feather and all!
Davy Crockett:
One of these days that big blowhard's gonna get what's comin' to him.
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