Arünas. Whoops, excuse me.
Gisela. Excuse me.
Arünas. Wow, that is a nice jacket. I mean really.
Gisela. Thank you.
Arünas. Okay well, bye.
Gisela. Bye.
Machteld. Will you stop flirting with strangers?
Arünas. I didn’t like her shirt, though.
End. Nice Jacket, Bad Shirt