The prick of an umbrella (Le coup du parapluie) (№ 315758)

- Your resemblance was my cross. Husband one sees nothing, but sometimes I think that I carry on thee. Someday I will not stand and will tell all Fredo.
- Don't say it. But this was one time, where's the proof?
His nose, his mouth, his hair, facial expressions, moods, even mendacity!
- He has not said.
- A liar - he is a liar, even dumb!