STRANGER. [Turns so that no one is behind him and pulls his revolver.] Hands up!
COMEDIAN. [In a gentle tone of voice.] My dear sir, we are altogether peaceful folk.
STRANGER. [Takes the dollar from the Comedian's hand and walks backwards to left with the pistol pointed at the group.] Good-night, everybody.
[He disappears, the actors remain dumb with fear, with their hands up, mouths wide open, and staring into space.
COMEDIAN. [Finally breaks out into thunderous laughter.] Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!
CURTAIN