It was three forty five in the morning when the mobile phone rang, it was Frank again... but what in the hell does he want at this time of the night?... Frank: What ya doin'? Volan: What ya think pussy? Frank: Sorry for disturbing, but er...well... Volan: Don't be sorry, just do not do it again. Frank: I met Lady Miss Happiness today... At that point I hung up.... went to the kitchen, made a coffee, no sugar, no milk... three forty eight a.m, the phone rang again. Volan: What in the fuck are you talking about. Frank: Mmmm do you remember her?... she used to be a pain in the ass. Volan: Well she is. Frank: She asked whether you are fine... Volan: What ya said? Frank: I haven't seen him for ages I said. Volan: Hey... good girl you are... there was a silence for a minute or two... volan: ya there? Frank: yes i am... er...well.... I need a favor from you, Volan: Look man, it is almost four in the morning... could not you have called me in t...