Two Irishmen are enjoying the rapidly diminishing hostelries of Bradford when they realise that they have blown all their money and missed the last bus.
"Here," says Mick, "There's the Bus depot there, lets nick a bus to get us home"
"Okay," says Murph, "You keep an eye out and I'll go in and get the bus,"
There then followed 10 minutes of revving, crashing, swearing, and bangs from within the depot. After a particularly big crash, Mick pokes his head in and shouts "What the hell are you doing in there?"
"I can't help it," says Murph, "The 576 is right at the back,"
"You big eejit," replies Mick, "We could get the 613 here at the front, just jump out at the corner and walk the rest of the way"