Synopsis
A black man is lazily fishing on a pier, his jug of moonshine out of sight of the approaching preacher. The preacher tells the fisherman that the fish don't bite on Sunday, then the camera pans down to a school of 'black' fish who perform swing numbers of the popular stars of the era. After all is said and done, the reverend concludes, "And that's why the fish don't bite on Sundays!"