Paddy, Mick and Joe are sitting in the Pub with no money and no prospects but desperate for a pint. Joe says to the boys, 'Fellurs, I've been thinkin', and perhaps we should be getting ourselves some work.'
The boys agree and Joe heads off to the jobcentre to see what he can find.
Not ten minutes later he comes rushing down the street shouting, 'I've got it, lads! The woman at the jobcentre told me about a job in the forestry department that's perfect for the t'ree of us!'
'What is it?' Asks Mick.
Joe replies, 'The're lookin' for t'ree fellurs!'