Rickman and his millionaire friends stood at a party and laughed together. This event was only for the upper echelons of society. But then Rickman came up with an interesting idea.

"The first girl to enter this hall will be my wife." - Rickman said, laughing.

But everyone knew that his word was always unshakable. Rickman was sure that a spectacular, society girl would now enter the hall. But the first girl who entered the hall was usual waitress. It's you.