I can't do anything for you without a corresponding pickup slip.

I can't do anything for you without a corresponding pickup slip.

Well, that's what Mr. Müller said on the phone.

Mr. Schwarz, the regulations clearly state: Mail is only to be handed over to the addressee himself! No exceptions.

Mr. Müller won't like it at all that you're making him wait.

Mr. Müller is expecting an important document. Have you received anything?

Important document, you say? And you want me to hand it over to you just like that?

It is really urgent!

Well, Mr. Schwarz. As you know- I am only...

..."ea small bureaucratic wretch who feasts on his little bit of power."

Your words, Mr. Schwarz. Do you remember?

You remember that?

I have a good memory for insults.

Oh, I'm sorry! But that has nothing to do with the problem here.

Oh, so you're the new errand boy.

The rules of the Ministry are the rules of the Great Leader That also applies to Mr. Müller. He can look as angry as he likes.

Mr. Müller has personally instructed me to take care of the distribution of mail in the Ministry.

I'm sure you have that in writing. Do you?

Uh... No...

Then I'm afraid there's nothing I can do. Regulations are regulations.

I'm sorry... Unfortunately, my little bureaucratic pride won't allow it.

And anyway, how am I supposed to do the daily mail service if you won't hand over the mail to me?

Please, make an exception just once!

He is a very impatient person, as you may know.

Mr. Müller knows that, too. It's best to ask him for a pickup slip.

Good luck!