At the restaurant, Thomas and Sophie waited impatiently for Michalis to arrive and give Sophie the license. The time neared five thirty.   “Where is that guy?” Michalis fretted. “TC is about to arrive!”   Half past five. The door opened. And in came—   “Oh no,” Thomas panicked, “too late!”   —Michalis.   Thomas exhaled in relief. “Hey! What took you so long?”   “Ehh...” Michalis' eyes rolled down and right as he recalled...