Cutting Room Wordplay.
- Me: Can I have a dirty martini?
- Bartender: [undecipherable]
- Me: Sorry? ...Wait. I just figured out what you were doing, and that would have been clutch had I not been totally deaf just then.
- Bartender: Let's try this again. ...Hi. What'll it be?
- Me: May I have a dirty martini please?
- Bartender: How dirty do you want it?
- Me: Filthy. Disgustingly dirty.
- Bartender: Like, bestiality dirty?