[Hustling for a Living]
Mr. Bunion: Huh! Every day is alike! There's no difference! If the e is, it's that each day is worse than its predecessor, yep!
Man: Will you raise up and let me have that box?
Mr. Bunion: Its pretty heavy, I guess, isn't it?
Man: You're a good guesser, fren'!
Man: Get out of the way, boss!
Mr. Bunion: Oh! I didn't see those fellows coming, I'd better get away from--
Mr. Bunion: Here! Yes, I'll sneak over here
Man: I'm about ready to rest a bit, Bill.
Officer: You can't pass this way!
Man: Gosh - it's hot!
Mr. Bunion: Everybody is up against the little game they call hustling for a living.
[out of panel] Have you got her steady?
Man: Let her come, Tom!
Man: Can't you see? Can't you hear?
Man # 2: Are you trying to get killed you blamed idiot?