Un hommage bidonnant aux grands anciens du burlesque muet (et sans doute à Jacques Tati, à qui on pense souvent), mais aussi un objet ouvertement subversif : on dégomme élégamment les nantis, ils en prennent plein la poire dans un joyeux boxon tandis que les cœurs purs s’amusent et entament une romance. Jubilatoire.

— Oh, here’s your hat.
— Look… you keep it.
— But you may need it!
— No. I’d like you to keep it.
— All right, but if you think that you should want it or need it sometimes…
— Well, if I need it, I could always come, perhaps, and pick it up?
— That would be very nice.
— When would you be available for me to pick up my hat?
— Well… Maybe next week?
— I’ll come and get it then.
— OK.
— For I’d love to have my hat back.