Angela: papa did you send him safe and sound?
Mr. Wilson: yeah! he sure was heavy hahaha hahaha.
But he opened his eyes he was looking so troubled did you do anything to him?
Or did you not tell him you called me to pick you up? It was such an extreme condition I arrived there and he was lying on the bed like he saw something disastrous.
Angela: papa don' talk nonsense I guess something is wrong with his mental condition like he is psychologically disturbed but this doesn't mean he saw something horrendous.
Mrs. Wilson: both daughter and father stop quarreling early in the morning and come to have breakfast so we can all go to work.
Angela; mother I don't have any work. So can I go to meet Karl?
Mrs. Wilson: he is elder than you and yet you call him Karl.
Angela: he told me to be frank with him.
Mr. Wilson: now you too should settle down and eat or I am gonna leave.
Angela: ok ok papa.
At Karl's side
