To Please a Lady Page #11

There's only room for one car.

Brannan pulls off the track

and Mauri goes on through.

There goes Mauri Rose in 31 in the clear

and in the lead again.

Only one car could get through there

and Brannan waved Rose on...

...then took to the infield

and couldn't get back on the track.

He spun out of control there

and then he flipped.

What magnificent sportsmanship.

Caution lights are on again.

Yellow flags out all around the track.

Everybody's slowed down.

The cars holding position

while the backstretch is cleared.

The drivers who spun there

were Schmarfee and Kasso.

They're both all right. They're helping

push their cars off the track.

I'll give you the report on Brannan

as soon as I get it.

Go pick up the pieces, Reggie.

They're all yours.

- Where's the hospital?

- Right over there, lady.

You can't go in there.

Nobody's allowed inside.

Okay, you go ahead.

I couldn't hold the car, that's all.

I lost her.

You pulled over to give him room.

I didn't give him anything.

I figured I could get back.

Have it your own way.

If I'd got back, we'd have won it.

Well, a man can't win

every time he starts.

- We'll win it next year, baby.

- Or the year after.

- How does it look?

- Nothing internal. He'll be all right.

- I was lucky.

- Mike, everything's all right now.

With you and that column of yours and me

and my car, we won't be together much.

It'll be good and exciting when we are.

I think you'd better go now.

- She don't have to go till I pass out.

- That won't be long.

- What's that for?

- This'll relax you.

It'll take a bigger one than that

to relax me now.

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