Sam: Let's see, the winner is... Uh-oh. Woody. What a shame. I know how he feels about taking any of his friends' money here.
Tim: You think you can talk him into it?
Sam: [chuckles] Yeah, I'll give it a try here. Hey, Woodrow, you won the first pot.
Woody: How much did I win?
Sam: $125.
Woody: Yes! Come to Papa! Suckers! Aah! [sings] I'm in the money, I'm in the money!
Cliff: Maybe, uh, we could force him to take it.
Sam: Here, Woody, listen to me for a minute. I don't want to, like, you know, put down your good time here. Whoa, listen to me. Listen to me. It's kind of a tradition amongst gamblers, especially gamblers who want to stay alive, that you don't, you know, dance and wave money around in front of people you just won it from.
Woody: Can I sing?
Sam: No, you can't sing.
Woody: Well, I guess it'd be out of line to chant, "In your face, in your face"?