We are in the aftermath of the wedding night.
The bride awakes, and noiselessly, she goes into the kitchen to prepare the breakfast of the one who is now her husband.
A few minutes later, while her stallion stretches in bed, she brings him a tray with coffee and croissants.
His man drinks a sip, puts down his cup and grimaces and says:
- So, you do not know how to make coffee either?