This three hundred and fifty pound woman shows up at a run-down circus, looking for a job as a flying trapeze artist.
The incredulous ringmaster gives her an audition, and is so
impressed he tells her she's hired. There's one condition: she goes on
last.
On opening night, the other acts are so bad, some of the
spectators begin to leave. The ringmaster, seeing this, runs out and
cries, "Don't go now, folks, the show aint over till the fat lady
swings!"