Dinner table at 18.31 p.m.
Big boy: “Which movie shall we watch tonight?”
Little boy: “Do you think Mom will allow us this?”
Big boy: “Sure. She already agreed.”
Little boy: “I didn’t hear it.”
Big boy: “She will certainly say yes. I know.”
Little boy: “Last week-end she said: no movies anymore.”
Big boy: “Come on. She was angry with us.”
Little boy: “Yes. I know.”
Big boy: “She will change her mind.”
Little boy: “I’m not sure about this.”
Big boy: “Which movies do you choose?”
Little boy: “I’m sure she won’t allow.”
Big boy: “We’ll convince her.”
Little boy: “You won’t succeed. I know her.”
Big boy: “Come on. Don’t be so pessimistic.”
Little boy: “Okay. You try to convince her.”
Big boy: “Why always me?”
Little boy: “You wanted to watch a film.”
Big boy: “But you do like watching, too.”
Little boy: “Sure. But it was your idea.”
Big boy: “My brother: you’re such a kill-joy.”
Little boy: “Thanks. And you’re so boring with your ideas.”