Take his son from school with a friend. Waiting in the vestibule for the end of the lessons, they became involuntary witnesses to the scene, as the director of the school to the guard:
You act like the last idiot. Why did you let this man in? He is drunk in the stall! From him the wrath of the wrath!
The guardian is justified:
- First, he presented a passport, confidently signed up in the journal of visits. He said he was going to the director, clearly naming your native name. Second, I told you a long time ago that the doorway is blowing in my back. So I could not smell the smell. And third, is it suddenly your old companion? Am I going to be extreme?!...