The flurries start again and he goes running home to his kids, who hang on him like the snow he drags in on his coat and hair. 그런 다음 또 다른 종류의 홍수가 시작되어 온 마을이 웃음소리와 계단식 달러 지폐로 집안을 가득 채웁니다. Everyones hat is covered with white powder.