My friend was in front of a Chinese store.
She slipped and fell. Just as she was getting up, she saw a hand stretched out to her. She grabbed that helping hand. It turned out that it was not a hand, but just a business card. She grabbed it and fell again. As she pulled herself up again, the 'helping hand' person said:
"Call me. My number is right there."
"For what?"
"To sue."
"Who Sue?"
"Not 'Who Sue.' … But sue who? Leave it to me."
"Why sue?"
"So that you can get money."
"I got it already. That is how I fell, trying to pick up the money."
"Not that money. You were falling for money. This is money for falling."
"How will I get money for falling?"
"Because you fell, and got hurt. … Aha, this is Yu's Chinese Market. So, sue Yu."
"Sue me?"
"Not you, Yu, Y-U. I will sue Yu, and Yu will pay you."
"You will pay me?"
"Not me. Yu, that guy, will pay you because you fell before Yu's shop."
"Do you know who is Yu?"
"I know who I am, I am an attorney."
"And I am Yu, I own this shop! Now I will sue you for making me fall again."