ANNOUNCER

And now five miles farther into the next remount station. Rodney and Uriah clatter up to the stable and find the stable closed, with everything dark.

URIAH

Whoa, boy! Hm—cal'ate they've all gone to bed. Wal', we'll fetch 'em out. Hold the hosses a minute!

RODNEY

All right.

URIAH

I'll git thet lazy stableman out! Here's where he lives. Hey! Wake up! [knocking]

Wake up—come on out here. [knocking] Come on—we want a pair of hosses—wake up thar.

TOM [off]

Hey—what's goin' on out there? What do ye want?

URIAH

We want some hosses—come on out. [door opens]

TOM

Who is et?

URIAH

Et's Uriah Clarke of Philadelphia.

TOM

Oh, hello, Uriah. Kinda late fer ye to be out, ain't et?

URIAH

Oh, hello, Tom. I'm in a big hurry—come on—saddle me a couple of yer best hosses!

TOM

Pshaw now, I'm right put out.

URIAH

Eh? What the trouble?

TOM

I let my last hoss go not two hour ago.

URIAH

Yer last hoss?

TOM

Yes, sir—my last fresh one.

URIAH

Wal', we've got to have two hosses. Give us what ye got.

TOM

There's nothin' in the stable but two hosses thet come in so tuckered out they couldn't hardly eat their corn—ye'll hev to go on with the hosses ye got—less'n ye want to wait until mornin'.

URIAH

We got to be in Philadelphia by mornin'.

TOM

Philadelphia? Ye'll never make et.

URIAH

We got to—I give my word. If ye can't give me a hoss, let me hev a saddle. We broke a saddle girth.

TOM

All right, Uriah—I'll git ye a saddle! Come on—but ye'll never make Philadelphia by mornin'! Not with the roads the way they be!

URIAH

We got to make et.

TOM

Here—git this door open! [sound of opening door] There's a saddle fer ye.

URIAH

Come on—give me a hand—git et on this hoss! [sound of putting saddle on]

TOM

There ye be!

URIAH

All right, Mr. Rodney. Let me give ye a hand up. How ye feelin'?

RODNEY

I guess—I'll make it.

URIAH

Thar! Good-bye, Tom.

TOM

Good-bye—good luck.

URIAH

Tch—tch—giddap! [sound of horses' hoofs]

TOM [off—fading]

I'll bet ye a new hat ye don't make Philadelphia!

URIAH [yelling back]

I'll bet ye a hat and a new pair o' boots—come on, boy! [sound of horses' hoofs]