Jim, a building foreman, was supervising his workers on the 20th floor of a new building when he slipped and fell to his death. The police were interviewing everybody around including Joe and Bob, who were apparently Jims good friends.
Police: What do you know about Jim?
Joe and Bob: We don't know a lot about him. Although we know he had two arseholes.
Police: Two arseholes?!?! How would you guys know that? Did he tell you, did you see them or what?
Joe and Bob: Well, every Friday after work Jim would take both of us to a local bar for beers. When we would walk in, everyone would say, “Here comes Jim with the two arseholes.”