Tom:
[drunkenly]
My friend, did you ever beat a hasty retreat through an open winda?
Proprietor of Jim's Diner:
You see this?
[points to a large scar on his forehead]
Proprietor of Jim's Diner:
I didn't even have time to *open* the window.
Tom:
That's nuthin'. One night in Great Neck, her husband dropped in outta the clear sky, and I dropped out of the 2nd story winda. I've had flat feet ever since.
[they laugh]
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