Oh, come on, show me!

Just show it to any usher.

Come on, show me some more of them steps.

The way you was showing off, you'll never get out of her clutches.

That's about the size of it, Fanny.

Now look, we'll wait here.

It's probably better if you tackle Mr. Clavin alone.

You're right.

He might resent our interfering in a matter so personal.

Here's the location of Cavanaugh's box.

Good luck, Granny.

Don't worry.

I'll give that gambling woman what for, and it won't hurt the rest of them folks to hear what I got to say neither.

Will you be able to find us in all these cars?

When I get done talking on the evils of gambling,

There won't be all of these cards.

I might just empty that place out.

Sit down, Fred.

I told you I'd hurt you in this race.

Look at Sugar Danny.