Polly Rockwell:
Hello, Mr Johns.
T. Boggs Johns:
Hello.
Polly Rockwell:
You're awfully unhappy, aren't you?
T. Boggs Johns:
Yes... .no. Why should I tell you?
Polly Rockwell:
Well, because I want to help you.
T. Boggs Johns:
Huh, huh, you're a Nettleton. Why should you want to help me?
Polly Rockwell:
I love Dick.
T. Boggs Johns:
You love Dick? What does that make me, a Moose?
Polly Rockwell:
Why don't you brace up and be man?
T. Boggs Johns:
No, I can't. My vest is too tight.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:49