Best regards.
Three renowned scientists—Papaia, Banani, Ravioli—and their assistant Igor work at the NASAL observatory.
Papaia remembers that the flight for the conference is in two hours.
With their suitcases—too many, open, and broken—they create chaos wherever they go.
They took a bus to the airport.
We are in front of the terminal.
Where the bus is stopping.
The bus stops in front of the stop, and the driver bids the scientists farewell with a cheerful greeting.
Driver: Get off my bus!
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The scientists hurriedly unload their luggage, which, of course, spills open onto the road.
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Igor: “Ah … bravo!
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… the classic grand finale of the Broken Luggage Band: exploded luggage and dignity scattered on the highway.
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… It’s always a pleasure to travel with you!”
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After picking up the luggage and piling it onto the wobbly carts, they rush toward the check-in.
Papaia: Hurry up! We still have time!
Banani: Here’s our line!
Ravioli: Come on, maybe we’ll even have time for a snack at the vending machine!
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Igor: Yeah, sure, Ravioli, and maybe a massage and a sauna too!
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