I have a question.

I have a question.

Could you tutor my son?

I already know what you're thinking: "That deadbeat in a bathrobe, who already smells of alcohol first thing in the morning ..."

... probably not, huh?

"... someone like that can't possibly be educated enough to teach my son borean grammar."

To be honest: Yes, I do.

Ha! I knew it! Damn prejudices! I could have been awarded the damn Nobel Prize and you would still think I was an idiot.

Could you?

Could I what?

No. But that's not what this is about. It's about your prejudices!

Thank you, Mr. Suhlinger! I'll ask someone else then.

My son desperately needs someone to tutor him in Borean grammar. Can you perhaps ...?

Right? That's what you think, isn't it?