You Know My Name (Look Up The Number)
‘OK, everyone, let’s check your homework.’
‘Homework?’
‘Yes, Juan, homework. Did you do it?’
‘No. I forget.’
‘Sorry, Juan, no points for honesty.’
‘Eh?’
‘Never mind, Juan. OK, what page was it, Ana?’
‘Eh?’
‘What page was the homework?’
‘Hundred seventy-six, no?’
‘The “hundred” was correct, Ana.’
‘No was hundred seventy-six?’
‘A hundred and sixty-seven, Ana.’
‘I say.’
‘One six seven, Ana. Not one seven six.’
‘Yes. I say.’
‘Well, it doesn’t matter. So, Elena, what did you put—’
‘What page you say?’
‘A hundred and sixty-seven, Pablo. One six seven.’
‘No was hundred seventy-six?’
‘No, Pablo. OK, sorry, Elena. What did you put for number one?’
‘What I put number one?’
‘Yes, what you put number one?’
‘I no put nothing.’
‘Why?’
‘I no do homework.’
‘Copied Juan, eh?’
‘No, I thinking you say hundred sixty-seven.’
‘I did say a hundred and sixty-seven, Elena. One six seven.’
‘So, why we looking hundred seventy-six?’
‘Jesus wep— OK, folks, forget the homework. Let’s sort this out first. Er, Pablo? Can you count to ten?’
‘Yes, I can.’
‘Go on, then. Let’s hear you.’
‘Eh?’
‘One . . .’
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