Please bring me a glass of water.
Pilot: Even I was thirsty, as if I were in a war.
The pilot quickly entered the kitchen. The maid was cleaning the eating utensils, and he told her to hurry up and give him a bottle of water.
The maid dropped the plate from her hands, and it broke. She said: Did the aunt's room catch fire?
Pilot: No, but we want to drink water, and with me is the girl Kasha, who is thirsty.
Maid: It's been a while since you drank a lot of water and drinks. Do you both suffer from diabetes? And you didn't tell me? I'll call the doctor.
Pilot: No, my maid, we will stop the war.
Maid: With a bottle of water? And where is this war? I understand—you turned on Auntie's TV.
Pilot: We don't watch TV. The king has a small TV.
Maid: My God, they might have seen The Transient Time, and it affected their minds.
The maid went to the refrigerator, took a bottle of water, and handed it to him, advising him that sleep was better than that movie.