I work in the car service

I work in the car service.

The day was tense, went outside to get some fresh air.

A man approaches, asks for a light.

I answered: "SchA!"

and went to the garage.

I go out, pull the terminals to him and ask: "Is there a donor?".

A man, perplexedly pulling out a cigarette from his mouth, says:

- You are right, it is necessary to throw, the lungs are still not breech ...

And leaves.