Although told through the eyes and words of Jack Lilburn, Hang on a Minute Mate is very much the story of Sam Cash.
Sam's the kind of likeable rogue nostalgia would have us believe roamed the countryside in their hoards in the good old days.
They could turn their hand to anything - chiefly spinning a yarn - using their wit, charm and street smarts to make a buck here, score a meal there and help out mates everywhere before disappearing into the night when the urge to move on grew too great.
Director Michelle Cliff couldn't have found a better Sam, the back block philosopher with an eye for an opening, than Glenn Ward whose double act with Jack Brawn, who is young Jack Lilburn, develops as the story is told.
The rest of the 14-strong cast all play an essential part in what, were it on the silver screen, would be a road movie. But this is Sam's story, right from the moment he and Jack meet by chance in August 1959 when Sam hoodwinks Sergeant Sutton into not arresting Jack for stealing, threatening, not for the only time in the play, to call on the influential Harvey Wilson, who we never meet.