Wildcat Chalmers:
[in a saloon Chalmers pours a shot of whiskey, and before Chalmers sees him, Hap takes it]
Well I- Hap, my lad! How didja find me?
Hap O'Connor:
We smelt your breath 20 miles out.
[Chalmers laughs]
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