"Luis smiled when he heard the answer. It was not a imaginative one, but rather seemed like his parrot's words. Oh yes his parrot was on every each and one of this so called meetings. Shame it died from a disease called Tokarev. Its a common sickness this days on the Trotsky, not too contagious but deadly.
Alright Comrade Dex i am not satisfied with your answer, take a seat ill get back to your painful examining as soon as i deal with Comrade Gottfried. You will have one more chance to prove your worthy.