Two aged gents, Fred and Sam, settled into their theater seats for a day film.
Simply minutes after the movie began, Sam observed Fred frantically crawling round on his fingers and knees, reaching underneath the dusty seats at midnight.
“What on earth are you doing down there, Fred?” Sam hissed.
“I dropped my caramel!” Fred whispered again indignantly. “I’m looking for it.”
“Oh, simply overlook about it,” Sam scoffed, embarrassed. “It’s lined in flooring dust by now anyway. I’ll purchase you a complete new field after the film.”
Fred regarded up in absolute panic and gasped,
“I can’t simply depart it, Sam! My enamel are nonetheless caught in it!”