Two aged gents, Fred and Sam, settled into their theater seats for a day film.
Simply minutes after the movie began, Sam seen Fred frantically crawling round on his arms and knees, reaching underneath the dusty seats at midnight.
“What on earth are you doing down there, Fred?” Sam hissed.
“I dropped my caramel!” Fred whispered again indignantly. “I’m looking for it.”
“Oh, simply overlook about it,” Sam scoffed, embarrassed. “It’s coated in ground filth by now anyway. I’ll purchase you an entire new field after the film.”
Fred appeared up in absolute panic and gasped,
“I can’t simply go away it, Sam! My tooth are nonetheless caught in it!”
