As he walked along the street, he passed a sewer grate, and a rat jumped out and began following him. He walked faster, and faster, but every time he passed an alley, sewer, or garbage can more rats would jump out and follow him. Soon he was running, with dozens of rats right behind. Frightened, he ran out on a nearby causeway, and in the middle he threw the brass rat over the edge. The rats jumped over as well, and drowned in the ocean.
The man ran back to the store, and went inside, breathless. The owner looked at him and said: "I knew you'd be back for the rest of the story."
"He!! no!", he replied, "I want to buy a brass lawyer!"
And then there’s the old one - what do you call one hundred lawyers at the bottom of the ocean? - a good beginning......