How long have we known each other, Champ? Did I ever break a promise to you? I will put...

Carroll Shelby: How long have we known each other, Champ? Did I ever break a promise to you? I will put you in the driver's seat at Le Mans if you just shut your mouth and let me do my thing. [Miles raises his eyebrows, then punches Shelby in the face] Carroll Shelby: All right. [Shelby tackles Miles and they fight while Mollie unfolds a chair and watches. Eventually they stop fighting and laugh] Mollie Miles: Morning, Shelby. Carroll Shelby: Good morning, Mollie. Mollie Miles: [Mollie grabs some bottles of Coke at Ken's request] Ken Miles: [Miles toasts Shelby] Ken Miles: Up yours. Carroll Shelby: Oh, go to hell.

Vibration dampers. Water pump. Smaller valves. We call it "The Beast". I see why, but how is it gonna fit without the redesigning the engine pit? It certainly wasn't easy. Good Morning, gentlemen, Mr. Shelby. So, you already put that in a GT-40? I'm afraid we have. I'll be damned. It's heavy, of course. Problems with the handling especially the stopping. I can show you the data. What problems? Can I borrow that? Just a second, rhank you. Ken! Ken! Perhaps we ought to check with HQ before you can drive... - What did you say? - We should ask...