We left the apartment after Tusa, we were 6 people, decided to go in 1 car. One guy was caught to go in the luggage, he went down) and now the painting with oil - the city center, 5 pm, a lively street, the driver stops, opens the luggage and grit "well you remember where the money? " and from there the guy goes out. I never saw such an astonishment on people’s faces) We rugged like horses, and then saferly went on until the omon caused)