Er hangt een sfeer van nerveuze ver

Er hangt een sfeer van nerveuze verwachting. Omdat de cameraploeg nogal veel ruimte inneemt, moeten we ons een weg banen door de menigte opdringerige en nieuwsgierige mensen. De make-up van de verslaggeefster wordt bijgewerkt en overal liggen snoeren en kabels.
Gelukkig lukt het ons ongemerkt de trap te bestijgen en naar binnen te glippen, waar een offier van dienst verveeld met een pen in zijn mond achter een balie zit. Hij knikt ons toe.
"Kan ik iets voor u doen?"
Meneer Henderson buigt zich naar voren.
"Ja, officer, als het goed is is mijn dochter net binnengebracht."
"Uw dochter? Ach zo, en hoe heet uw dochter?"
"Charlotte. Ze heet Charlotte Henderson."
De officer kijkt een tijdje in een lijst met gearresteerden. Die is niet zo lang.
"Henderson, Henderson, let's see. Nee, niemand van die naam.

Resultaten (Engels) 1:

There is an air of nervous expectation. Because the camera crew rather much space, we need to us a way through the crowd intrusive and curious people. The makeup of the reporter is updated and everywhere are cords and cables.Fortunately I manage to climb the stairs and inside us unnoticed to slip, where a bored offier of service with a pen in his mouth behind a desk. He nods to us."Is there anything I can do for you?"Mr. Henderson bends forward."Yes, officer, if all is well is my daughter just brought in.""Your daughter? Oh well so, and what is the name of your daughter? ""Charlotte. Her name is Charlotte Henderson. "The officer looks for a while in a list of detainees. That is not long."Henderson, Henderson, let's see. No, no one of that name.

Resultaten (Engels) 2:

There is an atmosphere of nervous anticipation. Because the camera crew rather bulky, we have our way through the crowd intrusive and curious people. The makeup of the reporter is updated and lie everywhere cords and cables.
Luckily we manage to ascend the stairs unnoticed and slip inside, where a offier service bored with a pen in his mouth sitting behind a desk. He nods to us.
"Can I do anything for you?"
Mr. Henderson leans forward.
"Yes, officer, if it's good my daughter just brought in."
"Your daughter? I see, and what's your daughter?
"" Charlotte. Her name is Charlotte Henderson.
"The officer looks for a while in a list of arrested. Which is not that long.
"Henderson, Henderson, let's see. No, nobody of that name.

Resultaten (Engels) 3:

there is an atmosphere of nervous anticipation. because the camera crew pretty much space, we have to make our way through the crowd, intrusive and curious people. the makeup of the reporter is updated and everywhere wires and cables. the happy can silently to ascend the stairs and to sneak in.where a offier service bored with a pen in his mouth behind a desk. he nods us. "" what can i do for you? " "mr. henderson bends forward." "yes, officer, if it is good, my daughter just brought in." ("your daughter? oh, and how is your daughter? "
"charlotte. her name is charlotte henderson. "" the officer looks for a while in a list of the detainees.that's not so long.
"henderson, henderson, let's see. no one of that name.