Female student A: Oh! Who touched me? (turns her head around and sees

　　Boy A standing behind her) It's you, right?

　　Boy A: What?

　　Female student B: Why? You did it intentionally, didn't you?

　　Boy A: Wait. I didn't do anything.

　　Female student C: You touched her intentionally, right?

　　Boy A: Hey, I'm not that kind of person. (looks at Boy B) Hey… Is it you?

　　Boy B: (confused and shakes his head) Not me. I was sleeping.

　　(The bus driver hits the brake suddenly again. Boy A bumps into Female student A again.)

　　Female student A: (angry) Still saying it wasn't you? You pig!

　　Boy A: I didn't mean it.

　　Old woman: Nowadays boys are not the same as those in the past. Boys in the past were all very polite. Now boys are reckless.

　　Female student C: Now what do you have to say? Apologize to her. Hurry!

　　Boy A: Alright! Alright! (to female student A) I'm sorry.

　　(Female student A ignores him and continues to chat with the other two girls.)

　　Boy A: It's not my day today.

　　Boy B: Gentlemen don't fight with women. And she's no nice woman.

　　Old woman: Nowadays girls don't have good temper. Time really changed.

　　Boy B: Older people know more than us.

　　Old woman: When I was a young student, I got love letters from many men every day. For the sake of manners, I went out with different men every day.

　　(Boys A and B don't know what to say. Suddenly the bus driver hits the brake. The old woman bumps into Female student C's hips.)

　　Female student C: (surprised) You.....

　　(The old woman looks at Female student C and says nothing.)

　　Old woman: You have nice hips.

　　Female student B: I can't believe the old woman is capable of sexual harassment.

　　Female student C: Maybe nowadays old people are not the same as those in the past.　　Female student A: Maybe after losing her husband, she feels lonely.

　　Female student B: Ah! Here we are. Let's get off.

　　Female student C: We'd better stay away from those strange people.

　　(Female students get off the bus.)

　　Boy B: Who are those strange people? They're real strange. (helps the old woman

　　up) Are you O.K.? Those young girls have no sympathy.

　　Old woman: (feels Boy B's hand) You also have a pair of very fine hands.

　　Boy B: (startled) What?

　　Boy A: This old woman is also very strange.

　　Boy B: Let's go!

　　Old woman: Don't be shy, young man. I have held such kind of hand for a long time.

　　(Boy B frees himself from the old woman's hand and gets off.)

　　Old woman: (looks at Boy A) You're nice, too.

　　Boy A: Hmm, good-bye. (gets off)