John Steppenwolf: so the guy says "where are my boots?"
Niall Carter (pause): . . . and?
Steppenwolf: well, that's the punch line. "where are my boots?" Really? I don't believe you guys! That's funny.
The Barista walks away, shaking her head.
Verble Gherulous: maybe if you had a different buildup. I don't know. I'll think about it.
Steppenwolf (drinking his coffee): you guys have no sense of humour.
From at the other end of the counter, the Barista suddenly laughs: BOOTS! NOW I get it!!
Steppenwolf (one hand, palm up, toward Verble, the other hand, the same, toward Niall Carter): there! Someone finally gets it!
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