[Wheelbarrow of Debt]

Mr. Bunion: Gracious! Look at that poor wretch struggling along! I wonder if I can help him a bit!!!
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Mr. Bunion: I'll offer to help him anyway. Hey!! Can I help you a little, my friend?
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Man: I should say you can help me! Huh!
Mr. Bunion: Hold this umbrella and valise, and, I'll give you a little lift, sir! Yes!
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Mr. Bunion: You've got quite a load here, I see, my friend!
Man: I should say some what
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Mr. Bunion: Yes. But, if you lugged a box like I do all your life, you'd--
Man: You do not mean this little affair, do you?
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Mr. Bunion: What have you here that is so much worse than a cursed valise like I carry?
Man: Why that valise is easy! A soft snap.
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[DEBTS] Mr. Bunion: I believe you!!!! I believe you!!!!
Man: Do you want to trade places with me? thought it easy, didn't you? Old man?
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Man: I wish some one would swap with me!
Mr. Bunion: Poor fellow! He would gladly exchange with me. Huh! So, it goes! Um! Huh!