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"And during the progress of the race with the tortoise...

"the hare, confident that he had the race won...

"lay down and took a nap...

"with the result that the tortoise beat the hare.

"It was soon after this that...

"The tortoise beat the hare."

Why, that's...

Why, I never heard...

Who'd ever believe such a zany story?

- I would. - Who said that?

I did, Mr. Rabbit.

What do you know. A naive little turtle.

Take it easy, doc. You'll be all right.

But you better simmer down to a slow boil.

I'm a tortoise, and I can beat you, Mr. Rabbit.

That did it! Listen, snail...

I'll give you the post position and spot you a 100 yards.

I'll run backwards with my hands tied behind my back...

and I'll run you ragged.

Wanna race?

Yes.

Okay, doc. You got that straight?

From here to Grant's Tomb, and no cutting corners.

Agreeable.

And let's agree not to cheat.

Cheat? Why, you...

Are you inferring that I... Would you...

Okay, Mac. It ain't that I don't trust you, but...

What do you know!

One for the money, two for the show, three to make ready, and four to...

Telegram.

You still have time to place a wager.

Confidentially, it's in the agbay.

This is like taking candy away from a baby turtle.

What was that?

Must have been Halley's comet.

No, it wasn't.

It was me.

That was the... He was... But he... I don't...

It's for you, Mr. Bunny.

Chicago? It can't be.

He couldn't... Why, that dirty little...

Say, that was mighty thoughtful of him.

I didn't send him anything. I really ought to.

Special delivery. Sign here.

He shouldn't have done this.

I wonder what it could be.

I don't like that character at all. No, sir.

Not a bit. Nope.

I don't like him.

Haven't a bit of use for him.

That fellow had a shell just like mine.

Yep, just like mine.

Mine!

Having trouble, bub?

Here, let me give you a hand.

Wrench. Screwdriver.

Suture. Forceps.

Scalpel. So long.

I'm kind of a slick item.

Sure got the best of him there.

Nothing like a hot dog cooked out of doors.

Almost forgot. Old Boy Scout rule:

"Never go away and leave a fire burning."

So long, Flash. See you at Grant's Tomb.

If you ever get there.

Come on, wake up! Get up.

That's the way the hare in the other story lost the race.

You don't want that to happen to you.

I beat him. I won.

I beat the tortoise.

Yep, pal. You beat me.

But you must have been traveling mighty fast to do it.

Fast.

I was doing 100, easy.

Would you repeat that a little louder, bub?

I said I was doing 100, easy.

Okay, Officers.

Do your duty.

Why, you dirty little stool pigeon! You double-crossing little mutt!

Let me at him! I'll tear him apart.

I'll brutalize him, you turtle, you!

Ain't I a stinker?

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