'Oh, my god!' sobbed the German woman. '99% of our population has been wiped out!'
'It's genocide!' cried another woman. 'How can this be allowed?'
'It's nothing but prejudice,' replied a man bitterly. 'They're allowed to wipe us out. We're nothing but filth to them.'
'Mommy, mommy!' A little girl tugged on her mother. 'Where's Daddy?'
The little girl's mother looked at her daughter. She smiled bravely and said gently 'Sweetie, Daddy's . . . gone.'
'He's gone? When is he coming back?'
'He's not coming back, honey.'
The little girl's eyes filled with tears. 'Why is he gone, Mommy?'
Her mother hugged her daughter tightly. 'Some very bad people killed him, my daughter.'
'Why would anyone kill Daddy, Mommy? He never did anything to anyone!' the little girl was bawling miserably.
'I don't know, sweetie. I just don't know.' Her mother sobbed, too.
Meanwhile, a woman looked at her sponge. 'Honey, do you think it's really true, what they say?'
'What?' her husband asked absently.
'That Lysol kills 99% of germs on contact?'
'Nah. It's not possible.'