The Story of Seabiscuit1949

Ted Knowles, Jockey:
You know, you've got an accent just like old Shawn. On you I like it.

Margaret O'Hara:
My, you're a fast starter.

Ted Knowles, Jockey:
That's my reputation. Then you did know all along who I was.

Margaret O'Hara:
I found out.

Ted Knowles, Jockey:
Interested?

Margaret O'Hara:
I should have known you were a jockey.

Ted Knowles, Jockey:
Oh, that's all right. I can't expect you to know everything before we've even got started.

Margaret O'Hara:
Jockey's have sort of a special something about them that's easy to tell.

Ted Knowles, Jockey:
Uh, the bandy legs?

Margaret O'Hara:
'Tis more a secret thing of the spirit, I'm thinking.

Ted Knowles, Jockey:
Say, what's your name?

Margaret O'Hara:
Margaret O'Hara.

Ted Knowles, Jockey:
Margaret. I'll tell you what, Margaret. I'll win my first race this year for you, if you promise to be there with maybe a two-spot on his nose.

Margaret O'Hara:
No. Never.

Ted Knowles, Jockey:
Why not?

Margaret O'Hara:
It would be bringing back a black memory to torment me.

Ted Knowles, Jockey:
Well, now who's talking crazy? Look, Margaret, I've got to work a couple more horses. Where can I see you again soon?

Margaret O'Hara:
No place at all.

Ted Knowles, Jockey:
No place at all? Am I that hard on the eyes?

Margaret O'Hara:
You're not hard on the eyes at all, Ted, but you're a jockey. Goodbye.