A friend came to visit my brother. They play hiding. My brother ran into my room, hid himself and asked me not to give up. Kiev, I continue to play the plan. A brother’s friend runs:
Sonja, have you seen Lenny?
Look in the closet.
I have already watched.
In another closet.
And suddenly his brother’s voice:
The one in the kitchen.
There is no scene. A hysterical hood.