Now, Dixie, it ain't like it smacked your singing. Can we get back to rehearsing, please?
Cash
Well, I'll tell you what, Dixie. You rehearse, and afterwards I'll give that piece of wood a good ol' talking-to.
Cash
Oh, now Dixie, darling, you put on that same old record every day. Ain't it just about wore out by now?
Cash
Well, you listen to me, Miss Fancy Tail. In a couple of days, we will be in front of that talent scout from the Grand Old Opry.
Cash
Darling, we got a show to do. You can't just walk...
Cash
...away. (long pause as Floyd pays Waylon on their bet) Sometimes I dislike that woman.
Cash
A little audience participation. And that kid wowed em!
Cash
Oh, no. He didn't just sing it. He sang it.
Cash
I didn't say that. Although he does have that refreshing, blooming youth about him.
Cash
Well what do you think I'm saying?
Cash
I think you know what I think I'm saying.
Cash
Why do you always...
Cash
Hmph! Well, I think we've both been perfectly clear.
Cash
Now you've got me riled.
Cash
Well maybe I had it all along.
Cash