I come to work in a gas lift bag (in the chair to change), a tail (because the hammer of the house forgot to take a tail from the trunk), lunch, etc. And because of the traffic jams was late... Well, I load out all this barrel on the table – lunch, gas lift... The boss comes in and says.
Why are you 10 minutes late?! to
From the bag comes a tail.
Think for 10 minutes...
He went away quickly...