"Okay, who's got 'em? Frankie?" Frankie opened up the big grocery sack he was holding and turned it over on the ground. Eight or nine reddish-brown tomatoes came tumbling out, their skins dry and shriveled. A couple were downright rotten...
"Too Late For Us,"
Sketch: Vol. 45
, Article 1.
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