Explain the 'Prince Albert in a can' joke to me, please

Being a phone prankster in my youth, I always thought the proper phrasing was “Do you have Prince Albert in a can?”

This phone prank is widely known (Bill Murray uses it in “Quick Change”).

About 20 years ago, The Boston Globe devoted a full page story to Prince Albert tobacco. And what do you think was the subject of the starting paragraphs of that article ? :smiley:
Among other things, they mentioned that Prince Albert tobacco would no longer be sold in cans. (1 - too expensive and 2 - pouch keeps the tobacco fresher than the can). And of course with the tobacco no longer in cans, the Boston Globe mentioned that the old phone prank was no longer practical.
Sadly, another part of our culture fading into the past. :frowning:

Apologies is someone mentioned this and I missed it, but there is more to the joke as I’ve heard it done than that Prince Albert came in a can. (Sorry to hear it no longer does.) The can had a lever built into it to pop the lid. The sound of pulling the lever vaguely resembled the sound of a phone being hung up. Which is what you’re supposed to do (in this version of the joke) a few seconds after asking the question.

My father once showed me another joke involving Prince Albert in a can. With a little judicious scratching at the writing on the back, you can eliminate some words and letters to leave something like “Pa laid on Ma and made sis and me” or something like that. I guess it was the precursor to “Push butt. Rub hands under arm” seen in so many bathrooms.

Wasn’t she married to Erasmus B. Dragon?

Well, technically your cat and Albert of Saxe-Coburg-Gotha (father and son) shared a common ancestor in the latest Cretaceous or Paleocene among the basal placental mammals.

Which is perhaps the nittiest nit I’ve ever picked on this board. :slight_smile:

Well, whaddyaknow… It’s pipe tobacco. In a can. Just like here. Some jokes do translate.

We used to call the Funeral Homes, of which there is one on just about every block here in Scranton, and ask for Will B. Deadsoon.

We thought we were funny when we were 10.

“Hello, Kentucky Fried Chicken? How large are your breasts?”

Has anyone seen Mike Hunt? (Porky’s)
Is Al Coholic there? (Bart Simpson)

“Hey buddy, your cow is in my garden!”

IMHO, that’s the best place to spend time in PA, Saskatchewan.

I heard the joke a little differently.

CALLER: Beggin’ your pardon, guvnor. Would you perchance possess Prince Albert of Saxe-Coburg-Gotha in a cannister recepticle?

GUVNOR: Indeed. We have munificent quantities of aforementioned gerund.

CALLER: Guffaw. It behooves you to facilitate His egress and emancipation! Most cannister recepticles contain Lilliputian quantities of oxygen-rich componds and provide an inadequate habitat for Hapsburg monarchs!

GUVNOR: I think I perceive your dilemma. Be not lachrymose! Our quantities of Nicotiania exceed our current allotment of denizens of the Second Etat.

Do you like it in the can?

No, that was Ophelia Rasse.

Do you know your monkey pissed in my beer?

No, but hum a few bars and I’ll fake it!

Know it? I wrote it!

Of course the officials at Ellis Island americanized that name, it was originally Xavier Onassis.

You could make a career out of cultural references that are fading into obscurity. Many of us late baby boomers grew up on a steady diet of Warner Brothers cartoons which had heavy doses of catchprhases from radio shows back in the '30s and '40s.

I’m surprised that no-one has addressed the OP’s question:

It was a brand of tobacco sold in both pouches and cans.

With the bathroom door locked, it is the safest too.

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Ironically, it seems no one here in Prince Albert giggles over the name, but most people outside of the prairies certainly do.