That's the worst thing

I could do

- You guys think you got a winner? - That's right.

Takes more than a coat of paint on Thunder Road.

- Oh, yeah? - Not thinking of changing your mind?

- No way. - Good. Cos we're racing for pinks.

Pinks?

Pinks, punk. Pink slips. Ownership papers.

Stop. Don't worry. I'll take care of it.

Hey, get the dude, man.

- What did she give him? - A lock of hair. From her chest.

Poor Kenickie.

See a penny, pick it up, all day long you'll have good luck.

Gimme that.

If it were in any better condition, it would fly.

- She's gonna. - I brought you this for good luck.

Gee, thanks.

- I'm sorry. - I'll get it.

You putz!

Put this under his head.