Ralph Coleman:
Gentlemen, spoils of war!
[he holds up a dirty jar of the poachers' moonshine]
Marty Adler:
You're not actually going to drink that, are you?
Ralph Coleman:
When a man needs a drink, he needs a drink!
[he takes a hearty swig]
Ralph Coleman:
Burned the hair off my tongue!
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