- Hello how are you?

“Hi, it’s okay… right now, wait a second… Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu… don’t cry baby…”

- What are you?

— I blow.

- What?

- Not what, but where. I blow on Keith's finger.

- Fuck, what happened?

“The Walabi bit her… I told you not to go near him…”

- Bitten by a walabee?!

Tom, can't you hear me? Yes, walab. Such a small kangaroo. There are plenty of them.

- Crying?

No, he's already laughing...

- Are you in the hospital?

— No, we’ve poured some whiskey for now… Let’s go now.

- Well, all right, blow on her finger from me too.

- Yeah. OK...