So this hunter and part time actor is really battling to keep an acting job.. HE REALLY wants to be an actor. Trouble is, he is so nervous on stage that he forgets his lines.
The Theatre committee feels sorry for him and decide that in the coming Shakespeare play they will give him a VERY easy part to play... with minimum talking.
Matt is VERY happy with this and practices his one liner day in and day out... all he has to do is at a certain time walk onto the stage, after somebody has fired off a shot, and say.. HARK, I hear a pistol shot!!
Anyway, all goes well and finally the first night opening arrives. Matt is so nervous by now that he goes to the bar around the corner and chases down a good few shots of Jack to calm his nervous... trouble is he downs a couple too many!!
At the allotted time, Matt rushes onto the stage and shouts.. HARK, I hear a shistol pot... I mean a postil shit.. OHHHH shit I'm shot... F$%K I'm fired !!!