The other night

...Harry, Mark, and John are having a drink in some shady bar. One of those you usually pass without daring to ever step inside.
John: "Guys, I think things have to become even worse- before they get any better."
No response.
"I mean: as soon as the working masses have become miserable enough, there'll be a revolution. That's why I think we should stick to Capitalism, to exploitation and stuff. It's the only way to ever overcome."
"I wonder if you ever listen to what you're saying," Mark says. "I never heard such crap."
Meanwhile John empties his glass, takes a look around. "Do you guys know where the men's room is?" he asks.
Another minute just passed.