A massive bloke gets on a train, 6'3", shaved head and built like a brick outhouse. He sits at a table seat opposite a pale skinny little fellow about 5'6".
After a while he says to the little guy, "H-h-h-have you g-g-got the t-t-t-time please?"
The little guy stares straight ahead and ignores him.
So again he says, "T-t-t-the time p-p-p-please, can you t-t-t-t-tell me?"
The little guy looks down at his feet and says nothing.
So one more time the big fella says, "I-I-I need to k-k-k-know the t-t-t-time, c-c-c-can you t-t-t-tell me?"
The little guy looks up at the ceiling and says nothing.
The man in the opposite aisle who has been watching this leans across and says, "It's 10 to 5 my man". So the big guy thanks him profusely and gets off at the next stop. After he's gone he leans across to the little fella and says, "That was a bit rude, wasn't it? The poor man only wanted to know the time and you just ignored him."
The little fella looks across and says, "D-d-d-do you think I wanted t-t-t-to get my f-f-f-f-fecking head k-k-kicked in"?