all right, i'm on fire! black seven, seven stickin' spades. let's go!
told you. i'm red hot, i'm blazin'! now, red seven. seven stinkin' diamonds. look out! five thousand! let's go!
can't take the heat, get outta the kitchen.
damn! all right, wait a minute.
hey, is that "old dog tray"? sounds like "old dog tray".
you know, stephen foster. "oh, susanna". "camptown races", stephen-stinkin'-foster!
a which?