Widow Tweed:
Amos Slade, you trigger-happy lunatic! Give me that gun!
[Tweed takes the gun, then shoots Amos' radiator]
Amos Slade:
My radiator! Why, you blasted female...
Widow Tweed:
[pointing the gun at Amos]
Hold it, right there.
Amos Slade:
Watch it, that thing's loaded.
[Tweed shoots the gun in the air]
Widow Tweed:
Now it ain't loaded.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:01