Good day

So some mexican guys have to come fix our air conditioning. I'm taking a huge dump  , and my sister comes over to the door. "Don't flush the toilet, those guys up there had to move some piping around." I hear a convorsation in spanish coming from the cieling attic. Naturally i flush the toilet. Everything sounds normal, my bowel movments passing through the piping along the walls. All of a sudden, i hear loud gushing above my head and some yelling in spanish (i assume cursing). Some brown people pass the bathroom, browner than they were before. What a good day.