Hette left home to go somewhere else, but there were no more street sides for him to walk on.

Hette decided to wait for the bus, but no more roads were available in his neighborhood.

Hette looked up and, while the sky gone out, a yellow submarine appeared from nowhere and four hairy guys, plus something which looked like a bean wearing glasses invited he in.

Hette jumped up and didn´t think on asking himself how the fuck a submarine was flying on the air.

Things are never what they look like, after all.