Hey, boss! C'mere! Sun-Up is the worst horse on the track!
I notice he wins all the time.
Aw, just because he comes in first.
Well, I don't want 'em any better than first.
…
Here your ice cream. [offering a hint book for betting on the horses] One dollar and you'll remember me all your life.
That's the most nauseating proposition I ever had. [buys code book]
Here your ice cream. Tootsie-frootsie ice cream. [code book says that horse Z-V-B-X-R-P-L will win the next race; Tony offers a free code book to decode the letters] …just a one dollar printing charge.
Well, uh, give me one without printing. I'm sick of printing.
…just a two dollar delivery charge.
What do you mean delivery charge? I'm standing right next to you.
Well, for such a short distance, I make it a dollar.
Couldn't I move over here and make it uh - fifty cents?
Yes, but I'd move over here and make it a dollar just the same.
[after realising he was swindled by Tony]
Get your Tootsie-Frootsie. Nice ice cream. Nice Tootsie-Frootsie ice cream.

