A tramp finds a gun lying in the street.A tramp finds a gun lying in the street.A tramp finds a gun lying in the street.
A tramp finds a gun lying in the street.A tramp finds a gun lying in the street.A tramp finds a gun lying in the street.
Frau M. Piguet: [opening the door] Yes?
Tramp: Can I use your bathroom?
Frau M. Piguet: My bathroom? For what?
Tramp: Well... to kill myself.
Frau M. Piguet: What a proposition!
[closes the door]