I piled myself and all my manuscripts into the back of some guy's car that turned out to be stolen. You know, he had in the back, all these stolen suits and suitcases and silverware, and he turned the wrong way up a one-way street, at the end of which there was a police car.
Gauzak pilatu, eta nire izkribu guztiak batu nituen, eta norbaiten autoan sartu nintzen haiekin... auto hori lapurtutakoa zen ostera, atzealdea beteta zeukan ostutako jantzi, maleta eta zilar-baxerekin, gidaria okerreko bidetik sartu zen norabide bakarreko kale batean.