Sister: you are at work again!
Inner voice: who dreams about what,
I am dreaming about Golden Idiot Award.
Do you know what is the top prize? (crossing).
They have seven awards,
Five with statues and three with statues and gift cards from insurance companies and one for outstanding performance (crossing again).
Poetess: what do you mean he jumped without parachute?
From where?
Mom: don't be stupid.
Aunt: he is all right.
Let's talk about something nice.
Grandma: we are going to have kittens soon.
Poetess: why did he jumped.
Mom: he is an idiot.
Inner voice: competition.
Aunt: he tried to see if he become better person (loud) but it didn't work.
Poetess: from helicopter?
Mom: no from a car.
Aunt: some thing they open here.
You can ride a horse or you can jump from a plane.
Poetess: is he okay?
Aunt: he already ruined my echo machine.
