WHO: Edna and Hans
WHEN: Sunday 10am (before the bar opens)
WHERE: Chueca
WHAT: Hans gets a job...just not the one he applied for.
Sitting up at the bar Edna sighed, mentally cursing the manager who decided to be sick. She had plans today! Go terrorize the maids have lunch at the Royal Cafe, add the finishing touches to her latest shrine, heck, even do some laundry for the first time in ages (and totally impress Eddie by not blowing it up like last time she tried) but noooo! Instead she had to sit here at work (on her day off of all things) and interview some random person for a posistion as a glass collector.
What on earth do you ask someone about collecting glasses? That they can tell green bottles from the brown ones? She wasn't a barmaid, what did they expect her to know about this sort of thing?
Looking over the application form for what seemed like the millionth time, she scowled when she read one of the last boxes. Where did you hear about the position? There in his curvy writing was Eddie's name and an explanation that he informed this...Hans (last name not Solo) fellow about the job. Hans Knudsen...Knudsen.
Where had she heard that surname before?