Mom: Hello, son. How are you? Joel: Fine, Mom. You are busy? Mom: No, I´m free. Tell me, son. Joel: Do you remember the Chinese statue that you liked? I'm really sorry I broke your Chinese sculpture! Mom: What? You didn't break the sculpture, it was the cat. I remember that the cat broke the Chinese sculpture... Joel: I confess that I broke the sculpture. Do you remember that I started playing football when I was five years old? Mom: Yes, I forbade you... I preferred that you play chess, go scuba diving or do jogging. Joel: But I played soccer in the room. I couldn´t avoid it: the Chinese sculptura broke. Mom: Son, it was a gift from your dad! I really thought your brother broke the statue! Joel: I didn't mean to tell the truth. Sorry! Mom: Joel, that happened many years ago... Don´t worry! Joel: No, there´s no excuse. Really sorry, Mom! Mom: Don't worry Joe! Give me a hug!