You heard about a show at The Marquee, which was a theatre pretty close to your house. After bringing with you some Bells, the local currency, you walked all the way there, enjoying the sounds of your city as you went on with your stroll. One ticket was 800 Bells - surprisingly cheap, you thought - but didn't question it and paid the clerk hiding behind the counter. As you entered you couldn't help but looking around: there was almost nobody. You chatted with the only visitor, a villager from your town, until the curtain rose up. You looked on the stage only to see an axolotl, smiling at the "public" gleefully. After a brief introduction - apparently, his name was Shrunk - he started telling a few jokes, which weren't exactly the definition of "funny" to you...