[Coming in Bunches]
Mr. Bunion: Ooh ow! Ahh! I can't say sit here all of the time. I've got to be up and doing. Although I son't suppose--
Mr. Bunion: There will be mush doing when I do get up. Who is the fellow coming? he seems to know me by the way he is approaching huh! Yes, I, Ah--
Man: Mr. Bunion! I'm glad to see you! Again, old man, yes! Really! I am--
Mr. Bunion: Thank you! How are you? Huh?
Man: How are they coming in bunches, I hope.
Mr. Bunion: Oh, yes, yes! They are coming in bunches. Alrighty, alrighty.
Man: Can't you go out and have dinner with me and meett some of my good friends, now that you have gotten rid--
Mr. Bunion: Rid of my old valise, eh? ha ha Well that would be grand
Mr. Bunion: But I happen to have it. It's right here. The same old one
Man: That makes me think. I can't take you with me. Pshaw! I had forgotten about another--
Mr. Bunion: Another engagement?
Man: Yes, my! My! I must go. I'll see you some other time. I'm sorry but I must keep this other engagement.
Mr. Bunion: When he found I still had this old box he turned on me.