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Junkman: What is this heap of old iron doin' here?
Bill Coggins: Old iron?
Junkman: I'll give ya ten bob for it.
Bill Coggins: Please do not be daft. This was once such a great car; it won the British Grand Prix three years running.
Junkman: (chuckles greedily) So it's a car eh it? (touches the broken wheel)
Jeremy: Certainly it is a car!
Jemimah Potts: It's a racing car and we're winning!
Jeremy: And you are in the way!
Junkman: (rudely) And you are in the way of a belt wrapped around your ear young man, if I have any more of your lip!! All right. I will give ya 15 bob for it.
Bill Coggins: Make it 30 and she is yours.
Jemimah: (shocked) Mr. Coggins, you are not selling her, are you!?
Junkman: (furiously) Of course he's goin' to sell her!! Whattaya think he is runnin' here?! A children's playground or something?!! All right 30 bob. I will pick her up Wednesday.


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