text: Barbabas: <file_photo>
  Barbabas: Good morning my dear! We're already at the railway station. Nothing's changed as you can see.
  Selma: Good morning dad! but it's not your train
  Selma: How was the flight?
  Barbabas: Ours is just behind. That means we'll be 20 mins late too. Good old DB!
  Selma: maybe not, there's 20 mins between them
  Barbabas: So so. In fact pretty uncomfortable. Hardly any legroom, impolite staff, terrible food, dirty loo... The usual.
  Barbabas: Hope it won't increase.
  Barbabas: Is everything alright at home?
  Selma: old aircraft?
  Barbabas: Just the opposite! We flew to Cancun in some old lemon and it was roomy as in the good old days. This flight was on a brand new airbus, with seats squeezed and small as for kids. Scandalous, if you ask me.
  Selma: sorry for you, so you both pretty tired?
  Barbabas: As hell pumpkin! Mam is just dozing off. At least our trains are still comfortable.
  Selma: first class?
  Selma: was it late after all?
  Barbabas: Of course not. Too expensive.
  Barbabas: Yes. 20 mins!
  Selma: but at least comfy
  Selma: Want me to go over and switch the heating on?
  Barbabas: No need really. I've already asked Andy to do so. Thanks for asking!
  Barbabas: How are you doing? How is the bun?
  Selma: I'm perfectly ok
  Selma: <file_photo>
  Selma: the bun's growin'!
  Barbabas: Wonderful! We can't wait to see you all.
  Selma: why don't you text with Kevin? he's been asking about you, he's having breakfast right now
  Barbabas: Good idea! I'll phone you from home pumpkin. Take care!
  Selma: :x
target: Barbabas is at the railway station. He will be 20 minutes late. He flew to Cancun in an uncomfortable airbus. Selma's mum is sleeping on the train. Andy will switch the heating on. Barbabas will call Selma when he gets home. 