[Gone for a Walk]
Mr. Bunion: I'm going to go out and take a walk, yep! This silence is deafening! I'll go where I can, --well, I'll just go for a walk that's all
Mr. Bunion: What a busy life we are living! Oh! I must get out of the way! Huh!
[AMBULANCE] Mr. Bunion: There is no peace anywhere it seems!.--
Mr. Bunion: I nearly got that! [POLICE PATROL]
Policeman: Get off the street!
Mr. Bunion: Even there in that insane asylum minds are in a turmoil! Busy! Busy! [ASYLUM]
Mr. Bunion: Huh! The poorhouse! That's where I suppose I shall hang my hat but I shall still worry!
Mr. Bunion: The penitentiary! Gracious how much better I feel now that I decided to take this walk!
[MORGUE] Mr. Bunion: Yep! I do not feel so blue as I did! I'll go home, now. It must be quiet there but I'll stay away.