When Bernard came by to check on how things were going, Moritz told him: "Now that you gave her to me, I won't give her back to you. You know, I think this is her ideal job, she learns everything on the spot! It would be useful to have a backup for when I want to take a cigarette break… or a nap… I put her to work and we're good!"
She, particularly cheerful, invited Bernard beckoning him with large gestures, “Bernard! Old boy! Come and taste my Mohito! You know? I discovered it's delicious!!!"
Bernard saw her with flushed cheeks and laughed, he couldn't believe his eyes. "Moritz, how much has the young lady had to drink?"
"Nothing, really ... she just tasted the cocktails to adjust the doses ... she's really a lightweight, she can't handle alcohol!"
"What are you saying? I'm not drunk,
