Friday, the end of the working day. Three friends-managers (white collars) decided in the morning to start for winter fishing... and the moth did not buy. 15 minutes before the closing. As they were all in costumes, without clothes they catch the service Volga (black) and fly to the "Fishes".
And near the "Fisholov" has stuck a haishnik and sells a striped stick.
According to the managers:
- We get out of the car, in costumes, without a coat and run to the entrance, and the haishnik is on our way! Picture: Mint begins to pull money out of all his pockets and throw it under his feet, and push his feet under the car. His whole life shone before his eyes!