- Wheezer: [Jack has doubts about his upcoming sword duel with Speck] Whatsa matter, Jack?
- Jackie: [with matter-of-fact resignation] Oh, I guess I'm gonna be killed, Wheezer.
- Wheezer: Well, if you're gonna get killed, will you let me have your knife?
- Jackie: Yehp, you can have it. Hey, if I don't get killed, I want that knife back.
- Wheezer: [admiring the knife he's now holding] Boy, I hope you get killed.