I think it's about people falling off a stool and one of them being crapped on the head by a Manilow, or something. But there are times when language has no barriers and here the story really isn't that important.
There's a clear as mud translation below mind, for those that care.
You know what has happened? Csaba is sitting on the chair and at a stool, chair overbalance. I said to him: Csaba not you be so stupid! Lülök go out on the bench, the same player, sit down, share ...
Today, as much as I could, to specifically address all the crap is dropped, Manilow appeared as a Mother, flies toward your head. Even a good scraper, not even a scratch can not be good.