Funny-ish at the guns store range
Fellow comes in with a revolver in a clear plastic bag. He and his lady friend ask the employee what ammo they need for it. The employee takes it out of the bag onto the table.
He starts to say: "Well, it's a .38 Special . . ."
And then he notices the cylinder just spins freely in the frame. He opens it and notes that the cylinder bolt is BROKEN OFF! So he says "Except this one won't shoot. It's broken," and he shows them the lack of a bolt.
Sooo, the man asks as his lady looks on expectantly, "Does that mean it needs some other kind of ammo?"
BWAAAA HA HA HA HA HA! (sound of laughter-induced choking and flying tears!)
Sooo, the clerk explains that is will have to be sent back to the factory for repairs. The guy and his lady get reeeeal quiet. "Well," he starts, noticing the clerk reading the serial number, "I don't think we . . ." And he shuts up, drags the beast back into his bag and, with his lady, scrambles for the door.
BWAAAA HA HA HA HA HA!