The situation is familiar to every woman.
Someone from the household runs around the apartment in search of subject AAA (doesn't matter what it is). Followed by about this dialogue:
- What's the panic, what?
- Oh!
- In the closet in the hallway.
- Yes there is!
- I will come and find you!
...Then the woman drops everything, goes to the cupboard, opens - and now, the coveted AAA lies there, where the promised. In response - round eyes, "How do you all find it so easy?!"