George

Ah, Oh boy.

Man

Excuse me, uh I'm new here, would you mind walking me back to my locker?

George

Oh uuh, sure, why not. (the blind man hangs on to George's arm) Hey, that's the guy.

Man

What guy?

George

The guy that stole my glasses. This time I got 'em! (George follows the man onto the street, dragging the blind man with him) Would you pick it up a little?