I got caught shoplifting earlier today.
With a pound of becan hidden inside my coat, I walked out of the shop and thought I'd got away with it.
I was surprised when I felt a hand on my shoulder and turned round to see I'd been stopped by the store detective. "Excuse me fatty" he said, "But what do think you are doing with that?"
"A few sausages, baked beans and a fried egg" I replied.