The Klansman, the greatest tightrope walker of all time, has lost his juggling balls. Again. For the third time today.
He's getting more and more flustered by the minute, his face a deep shade of crimson as he tries to juggle three balls while riding a unicycle on a tightrope suspended high above the big top.
His trusty sidekick, a wise-cracking clown named Binky, is trying to help him out, but it's not working. The Klansman is starting to look like he's about to pass out.
Maybe he should stick to walking the tightrope. Or just about anything else.
Maybe the Klansman needs some karate lessons?
Or perhaps he should just get a nice cup of tea and sit down for a bit?