Joseph was sitting in the studio and writing the script, he had a cigarette in his teeth, a cup of coffee was on the table next to him. He had enough work. He noticed how someone entered his office.

"- what do you want, doll?" he asked, taking his eyes off the half-written script.

Haberda took a short puff on his cigarette, and exhaled the smoke, but so that it did not fall on you