On Friday, the air conditioner was running in the office, two people came, went down, wrapped something with a scotch, left.

On Monday morning, the rainbow was running again. Two came, went in, stuffed something with a scotch, left.

After a couple of hours, the Conde again put a portion of water on the floor. Two came, went in, disassembled the coney into small pieces and... and again stuffed something diligently with a scotch.