- Listen, Jean, just show your tits! It's so funny!
- la , buyayr , hdha lays midhakanaan (No, Pierre, this is not funny) - Jean said in Arabic
- haha, are you really can speak only Arabic now ?! Listen dude, just show the boobs and we will return to our reality! And do not make such a displeased face, it is so cute now!
Pierre realized that Jean did not understand him, of course it was very funny, but he wanted to take advantage of the situation and see the boobs. He just showed what he wants - he pulled up his t-shirt.
Jean's face expressed doubt
If there was someone third in this room, then he would not understand anything. Jean was in the body of a Muslim immigrant woman in Paris, and Pierre in the body of a pizza delivery man.
And if someone came into this room, he would see a pizza delivery man sitting on a couch, a Muslim woman sitting next to him and showing him his boobs. Her husband, who was to come soon, would not especially like this.
- Well, Jean, come on faster, I promise, the faster you show the boobs, the faster I press the "return" button
- hasananaan... (Okey...)
- Ahaha, Jean, better be quiet
He lifted his new clothes so that his chest was now visible
- Fuck, there is a bra, Jean, you understand that ... Stop, did you hear?
They heard someone enter the apartment and move in their direction.
- Yes, yes, I get it. Come back. Damn, where de this button, but damn it! No, not that!
Jean watched in shock that Pierre pressed the wrong button and the remote control evaporated in the hand of the pizza delivery man. The pizza delivery man's face froze and changed in great surprise. He looked at Jean's boobs and wanted to say something.
But suddenly Jean felt a strong blow to his face
- awh , 'ant zawjat ghyr mukhalsat! hadhih khatiy! (Oh, you are an unfaithful wife! It is a sin!)
It was his new husband.
Idea from serial "Sliders"
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