Max got a call to fix a leaky sink. When he arrived at the white cottage, he held his toolbox in one hand, and knocked with the other. A young man answered the door wearing all black; holding a large box.
Max scoured the unusually bare house to find the leaky sink, and worked quickly to repair it. On his way out, Max met a man at the front door.
“Who are you?” the man asked.
“I’m Max. I repaired the faucet in the bathroom.”
“How did you get in?”
“Your son let me in.”
“I don’t have a son.”