Papers in the morning. Bowler hat on head. Walking to the bus stop. He's longing for his bed,. Waiting with his neighbours. In the rush hour queue. Got to get the first bus.
Er, excuse me mate.. 'Scuse me,. 'Scuse me,. 'Scuse me,. 'Scuse me mate.. . Yes, sonny?. . Someone's taken the cue from behind the eight ball..