My father often works very hard. And he1goes to the movies. Here I will tell you a2story about him.
One afternoon, when he finished his work, and3go home, he found a film ticket under the glass on his desk. He thought he4to have not much work to do that day and5was quite wonderful to pass the evening at the cinema.
So he came back home and6finished his supper. Then he said good-bye to us and left.
But to our7, he came back about half an hour later. I asked him what was the8. He smiled and told us about the funny thing that had happened at the9.
When my father was sitting in his seat, a10came to father's seat and said that the seat was hers. My father was11. he took out the ticket12looked at it carefully. It was Row 17,13. And then he looked at the seat. It was14. So he asked her to15her ticket. She took out the ticket at once and the seat16in it was Row 17, Seat 3.
Why? What's the matter with all this? While they were wondering, suddenly the woman said, "The17of the tickets are different." 18they looked at the tickets more carefully. After a while, my father said, "Oh, I am19, I made a mistake. My ticket is for the20a month ago. Take this seat, please." With these words, he left.
