[How cute is that? The children are milling around, unsure about how to line up straight (haven't their teachers drilled them in it already? Really, Hakkai thinks: they can do better.)

He approaches, calling out in his best teacher's voice from another life.]

Now, children, let's do what she says! Make a line first, and then hold hands.

[Over the heads of the children as they start gathering into a better line, he smiles at the young woman.]

Good evening. Shall we try getting these kids home?