Cole Trickle Claire, I'm more afraid of bein' nothing than I am of being hurt. Harry Hogge No, no, he didn't slam you, he didn't bump you, he didn't nudge you... he rubbed you. And rubbin, son, is racin'. Harry Hogge His way... [slaps a ruined tire] my way... '[slaps a lightly worn tire] I was 6 seconds faster.