((Jimbo, in his nervousness, almost didn't notice the other rodeo clown or his query. Stops for a moment to collect his thoughts.))
JIMBO (just outside the bar):
Oh...howdy, Frank. Yeah, I don't know whether I'm comin or goin with my duds tonight. Ol' Jack here just reminded me that I still had my clown makeup on.
((Jimbo feels torn. Decides to go ahead and change into regular clothes.))
Hey, I'll be right back, okay? Best to take off my clown getup, so's not to get it wet or sumpin in there.
((Turns awkwardly, unusual in someone so nimble, to nip on over to truck for clothes change.))