[Back from Summer Vacation]
Mr. Bunion: Well! I'm home at last! From what most people call a summer vacation, but, I don't know, I'm glad to--Ah!--Where's my baggage check? Oh! Here it is! Um! [TO THE BAGGAGE ROOM]
[BAGGAGE ROOM] Mr. Bunion: Can I get my valise, please? Here is my check. Get it, will you?
Man: You'll have to wait your turn, wait until we can get at it. We're in a jam!
[BAGGAGE ROOM] Mr. Bunion: Here's a quarter, old man, see if you can get it for me!
Man: I'll try but you see our Baggage Room is so congested we can't find where your piece is at once.
[BAGGAGE ROOM] Mr. Bunion: Huh! He must be having a hard tussle finding my valise. I hope it's lost for good, I most certainly do!
[BAGGAGE ROOM] Man: Everybody comes home at once and our Baggage Room is jammed to full of stuff that I can't find your piece, sir!
Mr. Bunion: Can I go in and see if I can pick it out?
[BAGGAGE ROOM] Mr. Bunion: I can pick it out if I get into your place sure!
Man: Yes, Come in! I you find it I will get it out for you quick Yes! Um.
Mr. Bunion: There it is yonder! Right over there!
Man: Oh! Yes, I see it, that one with the rivets on!
Crowd: Huh! He got his baggage quick enough. He much have a pull with this road.