Two newlyweds come to spend their wedding night in a hotel. As tradition dictates, the groom carries his wife in his arms. At the reception, the hostess looks very bored:
"I have to tell you ... your room is on the 35 th floor and the elevator is down.
"It does not matter," said the husband, "I will carry you till then. "
And the two lovers climb ...
On the first floor, the woman whispers:
"Honey, I have something to tell you ...
- You'll tell me later, darling, give me a kiss instead. "
On the second floor, she starts again:
" I have something to tell you.
- Oh ! I prefer a kiss. "
And so on until the 35 th floor. There, the woman begs:
"Honey, I absolutely have to tell you ...
- What my love ?
- I forgot the key to the room downstairs, at the reception. "