the Calmanator arrives naked and encounters some punks
Punk Leader: Nice night for a
walk, eh?
The Calmanator: Nice night for a walk.
Punk: Wash day tomorrow? Nothing clean, right?
The Calmanator: Nothing clean. Right.
Punk Leader: Hey, I think this
guy's a couple cans short of a six-
pack.
The Calmanator: Your clothes - give them to me, now.