“I need help. My mother is going to kill me. She bought a new lipstick and I just wanted to try it, but it broke in two,” the voice started to sob.
“Don’t panic. When will your mother be home?”
“Around 6:00,”
“Okay. What is the name of the lipstick?”
“It’s Pauline’s Peachy Delight.”
“I get off work at 5:00 and I can drop off a new one to you then. “
“You’d do that for me?”
“Sure, the same thing actually happened to me. By the way, what’s your name?
“Danny. What’s yours?”
“I’m George.”
