Castro's Army
A Scotsman is sitting in a bar in Cuba and is minding his business when a man with a large black beard walks in. The man goes to the bar and orders a shot of whisky. The bartender serves him, the man drinks the whisky then starts walking out the door. The bartender says:
- Hey aren't you going to pay for that?
The man says:
- Excuse me, Castro's Army.
The bartender says:
- Alright then
and the man leaves.
A few minutes later another man with a large black beard walks in. The man goes to the bar and orders a shot of whisky. The bartender serves him, the man drinks the whisky then starts walking out the door. The bartender says:
- Hey aren't you going to pay for that?
The man says:
- Excuse me, Castro's Army.
The bartender says:
- Alright then
and the man leaves.
The Scotsman gets an idea and walks up to the bar and orders a shot of whisky. He drinks the whisky then starts walking out the door. The bartender says:
- Hey aren't you going to pay for that?
The Scotsman says:
- Excuse me, Castro's Army.
The bartender says:
- Hey where is your big black beard?
The Scotsman thinks quickly. He lifts his Kilt and says:
- Secret Service!