YOUNG JACK:
((Realization dawns on him.))
**Ohhhhh.... So we just did all that without an announcer eggin' me on. I think you let me win, that ain't fair. I was hopin' to hear the equivalent of "Sure looks like a winnin' ride to me."**
((Jack hops off the Bull.))
**Well, guess I better head over to that Dance Hall now, get this over with...** ((Jack looks up for a minute.)) **Hey, you comin'? Wouldn't mind some more Tango lessons.**