Kate returns to his papers, and I sneak back to the tune mirror sorokakratnoe increase. Now the reason for the disappointment will be the rest of my weaknesses, so they just catch the eye - "crow's feet" deeper than the voice of Barry White, wrinkles around the mouth - from frequent laughter, but look at them is not fun. Cursed "Marx Brothers" had aged me five years! Five more added recognition that I watch the recording of the comedy quintet. Kate suddenly noticed that I was again stuck to the mirror. It is suitable and without warning pulls out the power cord, preventing me a source of violent emotions.