What happened?
Well, my husband left for work at 7:30. A few minutes later, somebody broke into the house. I guess he thought the house was empty.
Where were you?
I was still in bed. I heard something in the living room, so I went downstairs. And there was this man, putting money into his briefcase. I guess I surprised him. He ran out of the front door and I ran after him.
It's good he didn't have a gun.
You said it. Well, he fell down the steps and broke his leg. That's when I called you.