(Bart lifts up the wooden crate)
Bart: Oh, what are these?
Cassidy: Well, search me what them are. Uh, would you be knowin', Sutler?
Sutler: Uh, well, it appears to me like … pieces of some kinda thick paper.
Bart: That's right. They're called cards. My old pappy used to say you could tell fortunes or make fortunes with them. So, unless one of you gentlemen is a gypsy, why don't we play some poker?