In the bedroom with his wife found a painting with a pen on the wallpaper. Since the daughter was 12 years old, the suspicion fell on the 5-year-old son. We call them two into the bedroom, when asked who did, the daughter naturally says: not me!

Small, looking at her, also goes to rejection, type not at all in business...

Two or three questions were not able to "split" the partisan.

Here the wife says, and what do we do with this cockroach on the wall?

Son: (with an insult in the voice) This is a robot at all! Oh...