The rich man: Why do you keep staring at me?
The poor man: No reason.
The rich man: Well stop it.
The poor man: Can I have some change?
The rich man: I don't have any change; I have to get to a meeting.
The poor man: Can I go with you?
The rich man: You can, but you have to clean yourself up. What can you do?
The poor man: I can tell jokes.
The rich man: Get him outta here...get him outta here.
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