Merry Christmas

The house we have the wrong letter P. In the New Year's Eve fireworks in the yard sharashat. They explode at the fourteenth floor, showering sparks glazing.
In the first half of the noisy group of neighbors smoke tumbled to a shared balcony. At this time, hit bottom fireworks exploding right under their nose. Neighbors lay down the fence, as over the parapet. Then he pulled out onto the balcony box of firecrackers and threw them down. The audience at the bottom ran helter-skelter.
 - Yup! - Joyful shouting neighbors from the balcony. - Do not like it?
Some mother, competently winding between breaks, dragged the terrified youngster who vote through tears:
 - Mom, this is war?
Cautiously looking up, mother screamed in response:
 - No, son! It's a madhouse !!!
After completing the blitzkrieg complete defeat of the enemy, the neighbors took the box with fireworks and went down. Run.
Because the show must go on