David: Hello Bob.
Bob: Why are you upset.
David: Because of this bike of mine.
Bob: How did you get that puncture in your tyre.
David: I think I rode over glass somewhere.
Bob: What next?
David: I have a long way to go.
Bob: I don't think there is any mechanic here
David: Can I leave it here, at your house.
Bob: Sure. You just park it inside.
David: Tomorrow I'll get some mechanic and take it.
Bob: Absolutely no problem. I'll take care of it.
David: I must thank you dear. See you tomorrow