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And then, after a pause, he said, "I know what we gonna do. We'll break the window!" he said and grabbed the fire extinguisher. The fire alarm sounded real loud.
            "Put it back! We might be able to find another way!"
            They broke the car antenna and started bending the door so that they could stick the antenna into the formed slot. It was useless. They couldn't bend it enough for the antenna to get inside.
            They were trying different things in different ways. But in vain. They spent there more than two hours. And during those two hours none of the guys came to see what was wrong. Then they heard some footsteps. It was Arman.
            "How did you get here?" asked Samvel.
            "Through the fire exit," replied Arman.
            "Why are you alone? Where are Gurgen and Hakob?" Harut got mad.
            "I guess, they just don't give a shit. They didn't come."
            "And they let you leave alone? In this city full of crime! Scumbags!"
            Arman joined them in their opening endeavors. He hurt his hand but helped the guys to open the door. They went upstairs. The elevator was very nice. A sign saying 'In case of fire do not use the elevators' attracted Arman's attention.
            "What's that for, what do you think?" he asked.
            "During the fire the elevator will go out of order and you'll get stuck in there and pass away."

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