I remembered a familiar story. It was then her son Ilyushka 5-6 years old and they went somehow to the children's theater. A fairy tale, a weekend, the hall is full. The actors play well, all the attention of the hall is attached to what is happening on stage. The story goes to the point when Alenushka returns to the monster and the monster lies dead. Alenushka walks and cries, "Where are you, my unseen friend?"The children all look, hiding their breath, silence... And here the ringing, full of compassion voice of Ilushka is heard: "Wow, he is dead! Fuck you while you wait!” 

In general, the performance the actors were able to continue only in a few minutes, and the "dead" monster still long scratched his back and shoulders.