“Where is the bus” I asked myself.I was going to be late 1 the manager wasn’t going to be 2 .“Thank God; here it is! ”The bus came round the corner and I got on.Ten minutes later I was walking into the 3 where I work.“Twenty-five past nine.I 4 the manager doesn’t notice.”But no 5 !
“Smith! ”shouted the manager.“Late again.What’s your 6 this time?” “I’m afraid the bus was late, Mr Brown.”“ 7 up earlier tomorrow! Anyway, get to business at the counter.We’ll be opening in a few minutes.”
My first customer was a pretty girl 8 a red dress.Behind her was a young man of about 25.He seemed very nervous, and every few seconds he looked towards the main 9 .The girl asked about opening a bank account(账户).I gave her the necessary 10 and she walked out. 11 , I noticed a tall man by the door, carrying something 12 brown paper.Turning to my next customer, I was terrified to see a gun sticking out of his coat.The next moment a loud noise 13 my ears.Everything went black.I was falling.After 14 seemed a very long time, I opened my eyes and found myself in bed! 15 shaking from the memory of this terrible dream, I got dressed and ran out of the house.As usual the 16 wasn’t on time, and I arrived at 9∶25.
“Smith! ”the manager cried out in a 17 like thunder.“Late again! Go and start work at once!” To my 18 , the first customer was a girl in a red dress and 19 her stood a man carrying something wrapped in brown paper.The dream, 20 that? The surprise of my life!