The Irish R.M.1983

Flurry Knox:
There isn't a four year old in the county I'd been seen dead with at a pig fair.

Major Sinclair Yeates:
But it isn't six weeks that you said that you had the finist filly in your stables that was ever foaled in the county

Flurry Knox:
Oh is it that filly! I swapped her and six pounds for a three year old iron monger colt and after that I swapped the iron monger colt and nineteen pounds for the banded horse that i rode over at your place last week, and after that again I sold the banded horse for seventy five pounds to ol' McClaughry.

Major Sinclair Yeates:
Oh... I see

Flurry Knox:
So I did pretty well eh