The Twilight Zone1959

The Clown:
[of the Major] Very active chap. Quite a function. Compulsive worker.

The Major:
[still tapping the wall] You a big-time psychologist, huh?

The Clown:
I'm a clown. Which is neither here, there, nor anyplace. I could be a certified public accountant, a financier, a left-handed pitcher who throws only curves. What difference does it make?

[singing to the tune of "Auld Lang Syne" while the Major pounds the wall]

The Clown:
We're here, because we're here, because we're here...

[breaks off as the Major turns to stare at him, then brokenly starts up again as he resumes hammering]

The Clown:
Because - we're - here.