Mr. Robin doesn´t feel cold, he is sitting next to the fireplace.
Mr. Robin is also very hot inside, because he drank two cups of tea.
Mr. Robin looks at the picture of the car on the wall, and remembers his youth when
he had been an intrepid car racer, these days the only race he can run is against time
(the clock people are waiting for you outside, Mr.Robin).
Mr. Robin, look, the cat is sleeping and he has an ironic smile, certainly he remembers
Alice.
Mr. Robin, the television is disconnected, but you are still watching.
Mr. Robin, that girl who´s sitting on the sofa that´s not your wife, don´t you
remember? Your wife ran away with the neighbourhood butcher.
Mr. Robin, hey, wake up Mr. Robin, it´s only a dream, you are sleeping in barber´s
shop!