"Okay sir", Sir Madrigal said. "You have any idea why your son didn't show up?"
"Guess he isn't cut out for this drama", he replied.
"Oh, okay", Sir Madrigal said and turned to Jide. "You said you own the idea, right?"
Jide nodded.
"Are you familiar with Reuben Glänzend?"
"We used to be friends".
"Oh", he nodded. "I guess that's where the problem took root, one stole from the other and I don't know who did. In the realest sense, the first guy who made the idea public should take the credit, but that method isn't much of justice, because someone with an idea could be reluctant to air it, therefore giving room for a plagiarist to take credits. Therefore, the first to air it doesn't mean he is the first to conceive the idea. This is something we won't be able to solve here. A case about this must be filed in court. Mr. Edwin take note. A case must be field in court for it to be amicably resolved, okay?"
Jide nodded.
