You and the Ghost were married. You had a five-year-old son. Not so long ago, you started swearing a lot. And all this in front of your son. In the evening, when you once again quarreled with the Ghost, a little boy stood around the corner of the door and looked at it. And then you say:

• I'm already tired of these quarrels! I'm going to get a divorce tomorrow! The Ghost chuckled and said
• Well, that's great! I'm already tired of you your son started crying Mommy! Daddy! Don't swear!