Jacky: I need to move.
Pamela: Why? I thought you loved your apartment.
Jacky: My apartment elevator has been out of order for two weeks.
Pamela: That's a long time. You live on the top floor.
Jacky: It's been hard bringing groceries home.
Pamela: When is it going to be fixed?
Jacky: The manager doesn't know.
Pamela: He needs to do something about it.
Jacky: He doesn't care. He lives on the first floor.
Pamela: Tell him to walk up and down the stairs. He may repair it quicker.