INNKEEPER: What is it? What do you
OLD BUM: Something to eat? Some leftovers? We have money.
INNKEEPER: Okay. Wait.
OLD BUM: Hello folks.
PRIEST: (To Innkeeper.) You could let them in. It's pretty cold outside.
INNKEEPER: I thought they might bother you.
PRIEST: Of course not!
INNKEEPER: Okay. Come on in. Sit down.
COP: In any case, Father, you'll never convince me that the body of
Christ can be contained in a piece of bread.
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